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some of the frames:

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Finally beat Heolstor which means I have enough free time to draw my main girl ✌️✨

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Google Earth is Amazing

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My piece for the upcoming Marvel event at @gallerynucleus !

I just had to choose Wiccan ✨😌🏳️‍🌈

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Busy (Peter Quill x Reader)

A/N: This is my first response to a request and only my second time writing smut so lmk what y'all think!!

Request: 57. Where one of the other guardians walks in on Peter and the reader having sex

Prompt: “Shit I’m sorry I didn’t mean to-I um should’ve knocked. Um, I-I’ll just go.”

Summary: You and your boyfriend, Peter, are in desperate need of some alone time. Another Guardian may come in the middle of that.

Warnings: swearing, fluff, smut

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You and Peter run through the hallways of the Milano, hand in hand. It has been quite some time since you and your boyfriend were able to get some alone time together. There is barely enough time for the two of you to hang out in between missions or when the rest of the Guardians were always in your business. Groot is only a baby and doesn’t understand when you two want to be alone, so he just follows you both around pretty much anywhere. Even when Groot is busy with something else, there’s always Drax or Mantis needing something or Rocket making his snarky comments. It’s frustrating, sexually frustrating, and you are sick of it

But, today, everyone is out and about. Rocket took Drax to some shady bar on some random planet to probably just get wasted. Gamora and Mantis took Groot out with them while they ran errands, buying stuff you’ll need for the next mission. The Milano is completely empty and you have the whole thing to yourselves. So, you and your boyfriend are giggling with excitement as you retreat to his quarters. The second the door shuts, he has you pinned up against it. His lips are on yours, hungry and desperate for you. You’re the same way, barely unable to keep from moaning into the kiss with the feeling of his soft lips on yours.

His hands roam down your back until he reaches your ass, giving it a tight squeeze. You pull away from the kiss with a laugh. “Someone’s eager,” you mutter.

He grabs your ass harder and lifts you up so your legs wrap around his waist. “Someone likes it,” he growls, turning around and tossing you onto the bed.

He hovers over you, kissing your lips down your jaw and all over your neck. His mouth lingers over the spots he knows drive you crazy, certainly leaving marks. You can’t stand the fact you’re both still in your clothes, so you reach for the hem of his shirt and yank it off roughly. He chuckles lightly at your impatience and immediately unbuckles his belt and removes his pants as well.

You can see how hard he is through his boxers and this only makes you need him more. You rid yourself of your own shirt, Peter kissing you again the second it’s off. He reaches around and unclasps your bra, bringing his hands to your breasts once they’re uncovered. You shiver at his touch, knowing you’ve needed it for so long. He kisses down your neck again, then over your chest and down your entire torso until he reaches your pants. He pulls them off slowly, peppering light kisses all over your thighs and legs as he removes them. He makes his way back up your legs and rips your panties off with his teeth. You let out a loud laugh at him.

“What?” he questions, clearly hurt by your laughter.

“Nothing,” you snicker. “You’re…you’re just cute that’s all.”

“That wasn’t cute…that was sexy,” he mumbles. “Star-Lord is always sexy.”

You roll your eyes with a groan. “Will you quit your whining, Star-Lord? Just fuck me already.”

His proud smirk returns at the sound of you calling him the name he loves to hear fall from your lips. “Your wish is my command,” he says, wiggling his eyebrows and removing his boxers.

Peter hovers above you again, kissing you deeply. Your hand crawls up the back of his neck and runs through his hair. He lines himself up at your entrance then thrusts inside of you. You squeal with surprise and delight at the feeling of him filling you completely. He growls jokingly in response before pinning your hands above your head and thrusting. The two of you intertwine your fingers, and you meet his gorgeous, green eyes with a smile. His thrusts get harder and faster, and soon your laughs turn into moans.

“Fuck, Y/N.”

“Holy shit, Peter.”

You yell his name, again and again, both of your moans getting progressively louder. He snakes a hand behind your back, flipping you over so now you’re on top, straddling him. Now you’re in control of you and Peter’s pleasure, even though he continues to buck his hips up into you. You’re almost nearing the end of the euphoria, reaching the point you’ve been wanting for so long. Peter is right there with you.

The door swinging open loudly gains both of your attention. You freeze, whipping your heads around to face the doorway, where a drunk Rocket stands before you. His eyes widen at the uncompromising position he has found you in. There is no excuse you can come up with while the two of you are sweaty and naked, you straddling Peter with your hair a complete mess.

Something quickly clicks in Peter’s brain as he pushes you off of him. He shields your exposed body with his own and pulls up the covers. Rocket remains standing there, dumbfounded.

“Shit I’m sorry I didn’t mean to-I um should’ve knocked,” he slurs. “Um, I-I’ll just go.” He staggers away, trying to keep from falling over, then shuts the door behind him.

Peter lays down on the mattress beside you, out of breath. Your heart is racing due to the fact you’re still embarrassed and taken off guard. But, the two of you laugh because you’re almost certain Rocket won’t remember a thing tomorrow morning. 

Peter drapes an arm over you, pulling you close to him. He pecks your cheek with a quick, loving kiss. “Wanna continue?”

“Hell yeah.”

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Jubilee Procession in a Cornish Village, June 1897 (Queen Victoria’s Diamond Jubilee) by George Sherwood Hunter (Scottish, 1846–1919)

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i’m begging you for some nsfw hcs with wade & logan

i NEED more info about jealous sex with them specifically

please and thank you 💋💋

Jealousy Sex - Logan Howlett & Wade Wilson

Pairing: Logan Howlett x reader (no pronouns are used but has a pussy) x Wade Wilson

Genre: smut/nsfw

CW: poly! relationship, jealousy, possession, scent kink/scenting, taunting & humiliation, oral, double penetration, unprotected sex, creampie, AFTERCARE

omg of course!! the two of them being jealous over you would be such a handful >~< id love to write a full length of this sometime too!! thank you for the request lovely 💓

these two are such a handful when they’re jealous

Logan has no patience for other men getting in your personal space

if some other guy is talking to you too long or starting to get a little too close

he comes and stands behind you, wrapping his arms around you and kissing your neck

he’ll make a big show of it too, sucking at your skin and breathing in your scent

“d’ya smell that? hm?”

you scrunch your eyebrows together, wondering what’s about to come

“that’s my scent. mine. all fuckin’ over ya.”

he’s dragging you upstairs to the nearest locked bedroom before you can even react

sex with him while he’s jealous can go either way depending on just how riled up he is

sometimes it’s deep and intimate, going until you’ve forgotten the rest of the world

or it’s rough and hard and biting, until your head is spinning and his name is the only thing you can remember

he’ll have you face down in the pillows, his grip on your hips so tight you swear he’s using his claws

his cock bullies so deep inside of you that tears form in your eyes and you have to wind your hands into the sheets to keep from screaming

and once you throw Wade into the mix…

Wade does NOT get jealous easily & even if he does, he just jokes it off

it would take a lot to get him going & god help you if he does

he’ll swoop in when someone’s hitting on you and press himself in real close

not nearly as showy as Logan but he’ll make real good eye contact with them and call them out for it

“i know i know” he’ll kiss the side of your head. “so fuckable, right?“

he’ll have you propped on the counter of the nearest bathroom, his face stuffed between your legs in an instant

he’s holding your legs open with ease & relentlessly licking your poor, overstimulated clit

every time you try to shuffle away or close your legs he’s pushing them further apart

“ahahah, not yet baby. if you can still move then I haven’t done my job right.”

when they’re together & jealous?? you’re not leaving that room for hours and they’re going to fucking ruin you

they’ll have you whining and overstimulated long before either of them slip inside of you

they take turns over who gets to eat you out, the other holding your legs open and mumbling a tantalizing mix of praise and degradation in your ears

they’re both dirty talk kings

by the time Logan slips his cock through your folds, your legs are already shaking

you’re moaning so damn loud that Wade has to shove his cock in your mouth to keep the people at the party from hearing

the two of them can go for hours thanks to their regeneration and if you think you’re getting out anytime before that…

once you’re nice and fucked out in Logan’s arms, Wade’s sliding his cock inside of you and then they’re both fucking you

they get SO caught up in the moment trying to one up each other too—the only thing they can agree upon is that you’re theirs

when the night is over, you’ll be stuffed to the brim with cum and half-conscious, fucked out on the bed

they’ll clean you up nice and good though

Wade is the best ever at aftercare, he’ll always have water and a warm cloth for you (or in this case, a tshirt he stole from the closet)

meanwhile Logan will massage your aching muscles and shaking limbs, kissing your feverish skin

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Iranian photographer Hossein Fatemi, offers a glimpse of an entirely different side to Iran than the image usually broadcasted by domestic and foreign media. In his photo series An Iranian Journey, many of the photographs reveal an Iran that most people never see, presenting an eye-opening look at the amazing diversity and contrasts that exist in the country.

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The angel came to me in a fever hallucination, perched upon my bed as I returned from the bathroom.

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Members of carnivora paired with their common ancestor, a miacid. 

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you have no idea how much it pains me that I can't watch goncharov. I want to watch this movie so bad it makes me look stupid.

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i'm so glad goncharov happened when it did, right before prolific public use of AI. that was pure honest gaslighting straight from the heart. real human whimsicality and trickery thru blood sweat and tears. we were a family. and we all gonched, together. you cant replicate that with any machine.

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Winter has arrived on Poob.

Start your 7 day free trial of Poob today, and watch smash hit Martin Scorcese's Goncharov.

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"im going to see lilo and stitch tomorrow at the cinema so i can see how bad it is and laugh at it"

YOU ARE STILL GIVING THEM MONEY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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Italian Nirvana

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i don't know what canon is. just tumblr and ao3 ❤️