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steve lund as jack hudson → hudson & rex  → S5E2

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Steve Lund as Adam Darling → Street Legal 2019 → S01 E05

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prompts ( always accepting ) / @eisiramdeus: sender  pulls  receivers  hair.

The fabric of Alex's costume was torn, the black spandex ripping across his body in a way that happened far too often for his own liking. Blonde hair spilled out of where his usual mask and hood was, barely any energy left from the amount of radiation he had absorbed and expelled during the fight. He was already making a mental checklist of what he'd need to do when he made it home, and this blonde man wasn't even on his radar.

At least he wasn't until those thick digits were grabbing at his hair and tugging and Alex shamefully whines, a needy noise that rarely saw the light of day, blue eyes wide with surprise and desire as he struggled against the firm grip.

He hadn't expected that, not in the slightest, and even with his hair and head currently being held, he has the right mind to glare up at the man, blue light slowly forming in his eyes. " Alright, pal. You had your fun, how about you let go now? " He grits out, stubbled jaw that was long in need of a razor scratching at the man's other hand as he gently as he could attempts to pull away.

" Let it go or I'll blast you against the wall. "

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prompts ( always accepting ) / @wintercosmickillsx: “ touch yourself for me. “

Julian's breath was ragged, one eye peeked open to get a good look at Cable who sat on a chair at the foot of a bed. His cockiness had long since been melted away because of the older man observing him. It wasn't very often Julian's silver tongue was taken from him, but one confident and deep voice courtesy of the man out of time was a surefire way to shut the telekinetic up.

The room was dark, shadows veiled both of their faces until a simple thought brings light into the room, the metal prosthetics Julian wore glow and lift off the nightstand, flushed cheeks now visible for Nathan once Julian hooks his arms under his thighs and pulled them up.

It wasn't a pretty show, the younger man still was embarrassed by his hands, still worried that most people would find him unattractive. It was a stupid thought, Cable had one arm, he understood, and the confidence in his tone told a different story. That was enough to soothe Julian's fears for him to allow himself to be so vulnerable.

His breath hitches, the metal fingers of his prosthetics gingerly pulling at his leg, one circles around his rim and he has to fight the urge to shut his eyes.

" How long sir? How long do I have to wait before you touch me? " He asks softly, one prodding finger barely sliding the tip inside of him. The perks of his powers, he could do this for him, he could touch himself in a way others couldn't.

" I prefer when you touch me . . . "

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prompts ( always accepting ) / @zimwy: sender  pulls  receivers  hair.

Clint Barton was a man who didn't trust his own reflection. Looking into his own eyes he never could tell which parts of him were staring back. The young boy from the Midwest with bruises covering his body, who joined the circus just to escape from the torment at home only to venture into a life of crime and vulgarity. Was it the young man who became a hero, tricking himself into thinking he was more than some down luck loser thanks to Cap?

More often than not he saw the reflection of someone who wasn't reliable, a trail of people he had let down and hurt, abandoning him for greener pastures. It was that Clint that used humor to deflect, that used his body and his face to distract from the insecurities and pain he truly felt. Bucky had a talent to see through that veil, to see the man hidden beneath the mask, the uglier parts of himself he couldn't conceal and yet attempted to bury deep.

It was terrifying to be under those watchful brown eyes, to be seen, and perhaps that was why he made such effort to push Bucky away from the more intimate parts of his life. He always failed though, Bucky always came back, he never abandoned him, never left him alone for too long, and that made it all the more painful. Anger blistered underneath his skin, agitation and cowardice that lingered skin deep beneath a forced smile and an array of jests.

He didn't want to respond when Bucky prompted him a question that lingered too far into the heart and mind. They weren't a pair who talked about such things, and yet as more time was spent together, curiosity and genuine fondness broke the mold and now Clint was purposely avoiding him, using his own disability as a crutch to escape uncomfortable questions and sensual intrigues.

He was a full body blusher, and once Bucky had his fingers in his hair, his cheeks were pink, a flush that no doubt spread down his body, beneath the violet fabric that dawned his chest. Blue eyes dark with both desire and worry. Bucky was his friend, they shouldn't entangle in such wanton ways and yet . . .

The grabbing of his hair was innocent, Clint had no doubts about that. Bucky wanted to know something, Clint didn't want to respond, and yet that grip Bucky had left Clint breathing ragged, lips wet and open as their gazes locked. An almost challenge wafting off of Clint's expression. One that hid how he truly felt well enough, and one that gave into his deeper desires for the other man.

The reflections he couldn't trust were at constant war. Bucky surely had no clue which Clint he'd be seeing every day.

" If you're going to touch me . . . do so. Stop playing games. " Clint growls out, his needy expression giving way to one of stark arousal, a challenge Clint was banking on Bucky forfeiting. He wouldn't, Bucky could see the ugly parts, parts that hurt, parts that were unreliable and unlovable. Why would his dear friend ever want a piece of that?

He's staring still, watching Bucky's lips in an attentive manner, ready to read. He wasn't going to miss the insult that would be thrown his way. Toss him aside after a snarky comment, chip away at his self esteem and heart. After all it's what he deserved.

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connor rhodes in 3x02 “nothing to fear”

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*      ―    ﴾  𝚗𝚜𝚏𝚠  𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚝𝚜  ﴿   :    𝐋𝐄𝐒𝐒  𝐂𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐘  𝐄𝐃𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍.

personally ,   i’m  tired  of  the  secondhand  embarrassment.   so  here’s  a  random  assortment  of  nsfw  actions  and  dialogue  prompts  that  don’t  feel  too  over  the  top.   (  don’t  forget  to  add  [ reverse ]  if  you’d  like  to  see  the  receiver  perform  the  action.  )

actions.

[ PULL ]:  sender  pulls  receivers  hair.

[ HICKEY ]:  sender  gives  receiver  a  hickey.

[ TRAIL ]:  sender  leaves  a  trail  of  kisses  down  receivers  stomach.

[ HIPS ]:  sender  pulls  receiver  in  closer  by  the  hips.

[ KNEES ]:  sender  lowers  themselves  to  their  knees.

[ STRIPTEASE ]:  sender  teasingly  strips  their  clothes.

[ STRIP ]:  sender  undresses  receiver.

[ GRIND ]:  sender  grinds  on  receivers  thigh.

[ ORAL ]:  sender  goes  down  on  receiver.

[ PASSENGER ]:  sender  touches  receiver  while  sender  is  driving.

[ DRIVER ]:  sender  goes  down  on  /  touches  receiver  while  receiver  is  driving.

[ OVERSTIMULATED ]:  sender  repeatedly  making  receiver  orgasm.

[ PUBLIC ]:  sender  and  receiver  have  sex  somewhere  public.

[ CAR ]:  sender  and  receiver  have  sex  in  a  car.

[ CONTROL ]:  sender  is  riding  receiver  and  receiver  takes  control  by  guiding  their  hips.

[ SHY ]:  sender  covers  their  face  and  receiver  moves  their  hands  away.

[ EYES ]:  sender  makes  receiver  look  them  in  the  eyes.

[ BEG ]:  sender  begs  receiver  to  touch  /  fuck  them.

[ MORNING ]:  sender  wakes  receiver  up  with  sex.

[ STRADDLE ]:  sender  sits  in  receivers  lap  to  tease  them.

[ CAMERA ]:  sender  records  receiver.

[ RECORD ]:  sender  is  recorded  by  receiver.

[ MOUTH ]:  sender  puts  their  fingers  into  receivers  mouth.

[ LOVE ]:  sender  tells  receiver  they  love  them  during.

[ PUSH ]:  sender  pushes  receiver  onto  bed.

dialogue.

“ you  look  so  pretty  like  this.  “

“ i  want  to  spend  all  night  learning  every  sound  you  make. “

“ let  me  take  care  of  you. “

“ i’m  not  wearing  any  underwear  right  now. “

“ you’re  really  good  at  that. “

“ god,  you’re  so  wet  /  hard  …. “

“ i  think  about  you  when  i  touch  myself. “

“ tell  me  what  you  want. “

“ please  touch  /  fuck  me. “

“ i  love  teasing  you. “

“ touch  yourself  for  me. “

“ i  get  so  wet  /  hard  around  you. “

“ get  on  your  knees. “

“ you’re  such  a  tease. “

“ tell  me  you’re  mine. “

“ i’m  yours. “

“ i  want  you  to  cum  for  me. “

“ i  want  you  to  cum  in  me. “

“ i’ll  be  good,  i  promise. “

“ you’re  doing  so  good  for  me. “

“ you  feel  so  good. “

“ you  sound  so  pretty  when  you  moan. “

“ i  could  be  your  toy. “

“ fuck  me  like  you  love  me. “

“ i’m  gonna  cum- “

“ i  just  want  to  feel  something. “

“ i  wanna  be  on  top  this  time. “

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FROY GUTIERREZ

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FROY GUTIERREZ

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you want a man with a strong jawline so you have a sturdy place to sit

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i'll never get over how cute he is :')

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if/when piotr is added to marvel rivals, i need them to add a slutty shirtless skin so he's canon

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he is just a silly boy

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I'M A POPULAR MONSTER. #ARMOREDONE / an independent low activity & selective portrayal of REINER BRAUN of ATTACK ON TITAN

Written by DJ ( they/them ) / 29 ( blog is under HEAVY construction. )

an exploration of mental illness, ptsd, childhood trauma, indoctrination, brainwashing, compulsive heterosexuality, sexual repression, redemption, forgiveness, learning to live again, never ending guilt, and a broken man. ( reiner's canon story is full of triggers and heavy themes, look under the cut for a more specific trigger warning regarding his canon and my own personal portrayal. )

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 👀 alex checking out clint wyd

I'm so glad you haven't changed niket LMAO