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Regulus would kneel with his hands tied behind his back, looking up at Remus with teary eyes and lean forwards to open his jeans' zipper with his teeth.
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do you all remember a time when the moon was just the moon and the sun was just the sun and stars were just stars and flowers were just flowers? because i don’t
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I love how every time likeafunerall drops new art we collectively freak out, it’s in such good taste and I’m so proud of us
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Headcanon that James is great at communicating his emotions, but only and specifically through pop culture references.
So, when he dumps Regulus but can’t move on, this interaction happens
James: I just miss you, which like, I shouldn’t, but I just don’t know how to exist without you. It’s like that part in brokeback mountain where he’s like “I wish I knew how to quit you!” Like that’s me with you. Like, I COULD exist without you, but my life is better with you in it. Like that song in to all the boys I’ve loved before, that’s like “I like me better when I’m with you” like that’s me with you. Like, I’m still mad but like, I miss you.
Regulus: …
Regulus: Honestly you could’ve just texted me “wyd” at 3am. I probably would’ve responded.
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maybe the real sex was the chess we played along the way
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sub!matt murdock when you’re his first time at columbia. you think he’s cute, the catholic blind guy who sits front row of your complex litigation class. so when you’re studying in the library with him, you obviously invite him to the frat party you’re going to tonight. and even though you try to get him to chat up another girl, you secretly love his drunk clinginess. which may be why you put a condom in your bra just incase. so when you drag him off back to your dorm, stopping every five minutes to make out, he’s already wet by the time you lock the door, a clear stain on his jeans. you giggle. excited, aren’t you? you tease him relentlessly, enjoying his bright red cheeks. and although the two of you are committing one of the worst sins, according to him, he refuses to use contraception. feeling his bare shaft make its way into you, his tongue sticking out a little in focus, your giggling, yet quick cut to moaning as he near immediately finds your g-spot. oh, there you go, altar boy.
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my beautiful wife

Erik doesn’t deserve you
that’s a lie they deserve each other (derogatory)
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To people who followed me for one specific fandom, I am so so sorry
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Hear me out… imagine being Vi’s gay awakening, the reason she realizes she’s into girls
this is so good because i'm just thinking about teen!vi who's always found you attractive but one day, something clicks in her brain and she's like "oooooh 😳"
it's like you've always been pretty to her, all sunshine smiles and kind eyes, but she always just assumed she thought that way because you're best friends.
but then one day, her heart's racing a little too fast, and she's staring at your lips because she kind of wants to kiss you.
and she's never felt this way about a boy before, the thought of kissing a boy kind of grosses her out.
but YOU???
she very much likes YOU and that brings forth a world-shattering revelation.
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it’s just soft fluffy, angsty just a little riding with vi <33
“fuck,” vi moans as your fingers tugged on her hair, pull her head back and kisses up and down her throat. ��just like that,” she nods, biting down on her lip. “just like that, baby.”
“you’re so pretty,” you murmured into her skin, slowly grinding your hips up, sinking your cock deeper into her pussy. your blunt nails dig into the skin on her back and she hummed at her whimper. “so fucking pretty, baby.”
“you feel so good,” vi shakily gasps, holds you closer to her and bounces on your cock faster, her hips moving rhythmically with your thrusts.
vi cries out, holds you tighter when you’re pressing your hand against her stomach, and you grinned. “you feel it, baby? feel how deep i am?” you asked, nipping and biting at her jaw.
“yes, yes, feels so good.” she moans and cups the back of your head. the damp skin of your neck melts against her skin like melted ice cream and her blunt nails sink in; crescent moons littering.
your hands run up and down her back slowly, your teeth nipped harder at the skin of her jaw and vi’s head falls back with another string of moans, “you don’t understand how perfect you are,” you murmured again, tugging at her hair. “you’ve been through so much, and you’re still here, and i’m glad you are because i wouldn’t know what i would do without you, pretty girl.”
burying her face in the crook of your neck, violet sighs softly into your skin, shyly smiles and let's you guide the movements of her hips. “you’re the only good thing i have, the one person i haven’t broke.”
shaking your head, you stroked her cheek slowly and wrapped your arms around her waist as you leaned back against the pillows, stilling her hips completely. “that’s a lie, you haven’t broke anything, with anyone, and no matter how hard things might be or feel, m’always here to guide you and keep you safe, you don’t have to be strong all the time, i can be strong enough for the both of us.” you whispered into her hairline.
“can’t ask you to do that—” a moan rips through her throat, nails scraping up and down your shoulders when you’re thrusting your hips up, sliding the cock deeper and deeper into her cunt with each movement. “oh fuck,” she whimpered, the droplets of tears running down her cheek.
“you crying, baby?” you asked, fucking up into her slowly, and holding her tighter against you.
“i just love you,” vi laughed and kissed your collarbone lightly. “and you feel so good right now, please don’t stop.”
“you deserve this, you deserve everything.”
“i have you, and that’s enough for me.”
for a while, vi just looks down at you, watches you closely, watches the way your eyebrows pinch forward into a frown as you focus on your current task and the way your lips form into an involuntary pout has her smiling. her mind is hazy, your fingers rub slow circles on her clit, slowly dragging her back and forth with your free hand on your cock, practically doing everything for her. “m’gonna cum,” she mumbled against your forehead breathlessly; your skin is layered with a thin sheet of sweat and it melts against her lips. “you’re gonna make me cum.” she laughed again.
“yeah?” you peered up at her, eyelashes fluttering against your skin when she cups your face, ghosts her lips over yours and nods slowly. your skin tingles at the feeling of her fingers dancing against your jaw, and you smile when her breathing gets heavier, hips moving frantically, fucking herself down on your cock. “want you to cum,” you kissed her chin and held onto her tighter once more.
vi’s hand quickly reaches down and grabs your wrist in her hold, trembling and gasping above you, but you don’t stop your ministrations on her clit, or the way you slowly move your hips and fuck up into her. the thick veins of the cock rubbing deliciously against her walls. “baby,” she choked out, subconsciously trying to grind against your fingers.
“i know, it’s okay,” you reassured and removed your hand from her hip to cup the back of her head; where her lips parted against yours and she whimpered. “m’right here.”
“i need to cum.”
“whenever you want.”
when you went to rest your hand on her leg, vi was quick to grab it and shyly place it on her throat. “baby—”
“please?”
her lips parted with a gasp when your hand wrapped around her throat fully and squeezed lightly. her eyes, ones that were glossy, fluttered closed and she whined pathetically. “there you go,” you smiled.
vi’s body tenses suddenly seconds later and croaks out a whimper when you pull her closer by her neck, lips parting against yours with a loud moan as her walls flutter, eyes roll back and she cums on your cock.
holding onto your shoulders tightly, her body slumps into you when you gently remove your hand from her throat and re-wrap your arms around her body, holding her protectively. “i got you,” you mumbled into her damp hair. “you did so good, my beautiful girl.”
“i love you.” her voice barely a whisper as her eyes flutter closed.
“i love you more, but you can’t fall asleep yet, ill run you a bath, okay?”
“five minutes.”
“fine, five minutes and then i’m carrying you to the bathroom.”
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I used to look up arcane smut when I was watching s1 and used to see sevika. then I was like..woah..she is kinda mean and evil and not in the good way but then I got to s2.
I get it guys..I get it. not ambessa though. still not into that.
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[remembers suicide jokes are bad for my mental health] YOU should kill yourself
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hey so if sex is "immutable" does this mean we are going to stop the whole 'surgeries on intersex infants' thing, or is this more of a "we hate trans people for existing and don't understand basic biology" kinda vibe
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Watching arcane and like god-fucking-damn, didn't know cursing was that attractive. Didn't know I missed it.
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