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commanderurush · 2 years
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Hey I am gecko here are my creatures
They/Them
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Everyone.
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fcthots · 10 months
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i wanna nom on jason’s biceps. or chest. or cheeks. anywhere, really.. i just wanna gnaw on him. my cute aggression is strong w that man
~🎀
OMG SAME
NO BC LIKE IMAGINE OK
OK SO
You know those TikTok trend where dudes get their girlfriend's teeth prints tattooed? TATTOO ARTIST!JASON
You bite him one day and he just takes out a pen and starts tracing. He traces the marks every time you bite him now. Odd, but whatever. The next week he's like "hey, can you come into work?" and you're like "Oh uh sure I guess. What do you need?" and he's like "oh nothing. Just need u. <3" You think he's just bored so you go in. You don't really question why his machine is prepped, but you do question when he says "Hey beautiful! Can you bite me real quick?" You choke on air. He clarifies. "Oh, not like that. I'm just gonna tattoo your bite print real quick! :)" Great explanation. Follow up question: What the fuck?
Part one of the au here
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hosh-rubaa · 1 year
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My parents whenever I try to talk about mental health...
Depression? What's that? You have a roof over your head and food on the table, what more do you need to be happy?
You're not crazy. You're just overreacting. Now, stop being dramatic and get back to work.
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blackdogblues · 10 months
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WOAAAH SPACE KNIGHTS
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jakascoo · 5 months
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Kara: I'm going to ask you to be respectful. Jason: I will politely decline.
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dc-and-damirae · 7 months
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jason: Everyone always says "I wouldn't wish that on my own worst enemy" jason: Not only would I wish it on my worst enemy, I would wish it on my own father, I would actively do whatever it is. Grow a spine, cowards
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grusik · 10 months
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ja colo by Luna Park
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comicsiswild · 1 year
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Batman: The Adventures Continue (2020) #12
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delilahmidnight · 7 months
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seylaaurora · 11 months
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Trick or treat!! This is my costume:
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What a fit! I was considering grabbing the plutonium out of the freezer, but finally decided you get the choices everyone else does. You can choose one of these four:
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whenyousleeeep · 1 year
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JAone XTC
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drfetusdaily · 4 days
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this is awful i already want to make tomorrows dr fetus post but the day isnt even over .. shaking the bars of my enclosure .. i think some days are gonna end up with more fetus than other days ... sniffle
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fcthots · 1 year
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IM SO GLAD YOU LIKED THE BOOBS ASK…. i hope you’re not too overwhelmed w asks rn btw :-) take some time for yourself ok? we won’t mind.
also please take a moment to consider jason falling asleep on you. like, normally he wouldn’t fall asleep around anyone, especially by accident. he’s so guarded bc of everything that happened to him but he feels so safe around you that it just sorta… happens and he falls asleep on you. you make him feel safe in ways he hasn’t felt in a long, long time and it makes him very happy. and sleepy.
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PART 3 of TATTOOARTIST!JASON
This is a prequel to part 2!
You're in Jason's kitchen, baking. He's supposed to bring cookies to the manor tomorrow but he's had a very long day with client after client after client. Not to mention the scandal with the press. One of his brothers apparently got caught making out with someone, information he did not want to know, but the press got ahold of pictures and swarmed him on his way home. A shitty end to a shitty day.
But you knew his schedule and came to his rescue with cookie supplies in hand. He shouldn't have to worry about it after the day he's had. You want to take care of him. He deserves it.
Jason's never fallen asleep in front of you. You've napped with your head against his chest and his arms shielding you from the world, but Jason has clarified with you: he doesn’t fall asleep in front of other people. He grew up in crime alley, you got it. You understood. He told you that it wasn't you; it was him. All fine and dandy.
He's watching The Office in the living room, laying on the couch. He's laid back, burrito'ed in a blanket you bought him for his birthday. To be honest, his eyes are closed and he's not really listening to the TV. He's listening to you hum some song you're listening to in your headphones. The blanket is so soft and the atmosphere is so cozy. Your presence is just so calming and the whole apartment smells like cookies.
He can't help falling asleep.
Jason can't remember the first half of his dream, but he remembers the second half. There's blood, dim warehouse lights, a ticking timer. The timer goes off and he can't breathe. He's choking on smoke or air; he can't be sure. He can hear his name while he suffocate-.
"JASON"
He finally looks at you, his eyes brimming with tears. He tries to speak but he just can't get the words out. He's still struggling to breathe. You jump over the couch and hold his face in your hands.
Bringing his face to your chest, you apologize. "Shit. I'm so sorry, Jay. I set a timer for how long the cookies needed to cool before I could pick them up. I didn’t know."
He doesn’t say anything for a long time, just matches your breaths. Eventually he turns his head to the side. You think he's trying to pull back, but when you pull away, he latches onto you, finally speaking.
"Wait."
You bring your arms back up around his neck while he finishes catching his breath. Your hands rub soothing circles into his back until he pulls away to look at you, not saying anything. You break the silence.
"You okay?"
"...tired"
"Do you wanna go to bed?" You feel his shoulders tense up.
"Don't wanna be alone." You tighten your arms around him.
"I'll go lay down with you."
He pulls his face away from your chest and averts his gaze. He slowly nods his head.
You grab his hand and lead him into his bedroom. He lets go of your hand to grab the remote off the nightstand. You sit down with your back against the headboard and take the remote when he hands it to you.
You finish putting The Office back on when you notice he's staring at you sheepishly, not sitting down. He isn't quite meeting your eyes and it takes you a second to catch on. You toss the remote to the side and pat one of your thighs while bending the other knee to make a cushion for his head. .
"C'mere."
He wastes no time laying down, hugging your leg, and burying his face in your thigh. When he looks unsure of himself, you move your eyes to the screen and begin running your fingers through his hair. He slowly drifts off and you make sure to turn off all your alarms and change the sound.
You'll keep him safe.
edit: part 3.5 here
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hosh-rubaa · 1 year
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Ye couples, sare social media pe apni pyar ki tasveerein daalte hain... ughhh,Inki zindagi mein bhi aur hamare feed mein bhi shanti ka koi mauka nahi rehta...🥲
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blackdogblues · 10 months
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Clinical addiction to making new ocs
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asvdfgfbd · 5 months
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