#This is the loml

[deathblacksmoke]

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[skunkywrites]

Where's Anthony? Blurb

A/N: I am on a smosh binge rn. I have a huge thing for Anthony and Damian again. Short little blurb.

Warnings?: Light spicy, no smut...unless you want there to be ;)

Maybe I'm delusional. Maybe it's the close proximity. But I could have swore there was a light zap when he puts his hands on my waist to "move around me".

Anthony started getting comfortable with everyone here at smosh since coming back. He started coming with us out partying or coming to game nights. There were always heavy tension between us. Our humor with each other was light bullying maybe some more sexual innuendos. There would be light touches, lingering stares while in group conversation, and the occasional steamy text conversation. It all culminated during his "Can I Guess Who Slapped Me?" video.

It was my turn to slap Anthony. He had guessed Tommy was me a few people early on account of how soft his hands were.

"Mmm okay. To guess who this is can I choke you?" Anthony asked, his arm stretched out. I turn bright red and look at the camera. I can hear Shayne behind me let out a "Oh my fucking god" I nod my hair and they inform him that I say yes. I hold onto his wrist and guide his hand to my neck. I nearly let out a gasp when I fell his finger curl around my pulse points like it was second nature. Mere seconds felt like forever. My heart was beating so hard I can feel it against Anthony's fingers. I can feel heat from between my legs. I couldn't take it anymore so I let out a laugh and move away, he does the same. No one can contain their awkward laughter for another minute.

I chalked up my hand and get up on an apple box to slap him. My hands were shaking, it was even noticeable on camera. I deliver the slap but nearly miss, getting more of his lip than his cheek. After barley any contemplation he has his answer.

"Well...this person clearly has no coordination so I have to guess Y/n" Anthony guessed. I groaned while everyone cheered.

"Whyyyy would you choose to choke someone?" I asked trying to defuse some tension between us.

"I thought it was Ian." He said in-between laughs. Everyone laughed and moved on...for now. Some people weren't blind and noticed our tension. After the shoot my phone blew up with texts from those who knew about my little crush on our boss. Texts from editors saying how hard it is not to make a ship edit out of your clips. My face is still bright red, I can forget the way his cold rings felt against my neck, the way his fingers just knew exactly where to curl and how much pressure to apply. A text ripped me from my day dream. My heart sank to my ass once I seen it was from Anthony.

"Need your help in the studio, meet me there please"

My heart beating out of my chest I did as he asked. I looked around set, couldn't find him at all. How do you lose a tall curly mop of a man? Just when the though drifted through my head, I get dragged into the closet. I gasp and allow my eyes to adjust.

"Anthony? Dude what the fuck?" I giggle, he laughs quietly and shushes me.

"I just wanted some alone time with you. That's all." He whispers, his finger trailing down from my cheek and down my neck. I can feel his breath just inches from my face.

"O-oh?" I whispered.

"Did you think I'd forget what you told me on Saturday?" He asked. It took me a second to remember Saturday. Then I remember Saturday was the night I had drunk called him. I confessed to wanting this whole secret fling with him. I blush at the memory.

"I-I was drunk and everyone's still here" I whisper in a meek voice. Anthony places a hand just above my head and another on my hip to pull me closer till our lips were just a breath away.

"Tell me then. Tell me you don't want this and I'll leave and we can pretend this never happened." He whispered back. The air was thick. My brain snapped off. Before I can stop myself my hand was buried in his curls with a nice grip. As Anthony let out a soft groan my lips were on his. The kiss was feverish. Hands went everywhere, gripping whatever we could as if the other person was just going to float away. My hand palmed his very obvious erection through his pants. The whine he let out was sweet to my ears.

"Fuck.. no. not here. Are you busy tonight?" He asked through heavy breaths. I shook my head. "How about this. Me, you, a little Mario kart, and if you still want to..." He trails off as his fingers ghosts just over where I need him.

"Yes. That sounds amazing." I giggled and tried to fix myself up. We walked out the closet, going separate way to avoid suspicion. I had a big goofy grin the whole way back to my desk. Courtney looked at me wide eyes and came up to me without a second though. She attacked my neck patting it in random creams.

"Bro what the fuck?" I laughed trying to swat her off.

"Umm not to accuse you of anything...but if you're going to fuck someone in the office please just don't leave evidence." She said handing me her phone. I looked into the camera and saw a bright red hickey slowly darkening to a purple. I gasped while she nearly passed out laughing. Oh he's going to pay for this...

[zstraps]

losing it losing it losing it losing i—

[tekimoroll]

GANGLE IS SO TALL OMG

[stillgotscars]

loml - taylor swift

[wttcsms]

domesticity with kageyama is when, before you’re married, before you’re even engaged, tobio will hold your hand under the dinner table, his thumb absentmindedly stroking your ring finger. it’s the way fans zoom in on his paparazzi photos, to catch a pixelated glimpse of his lockscreen; he’s a private person, but the lockscreen is definitely a selfie of the two of you. it’s the way he’s upset over court rules dictating he can’t have his wedding band on while he plays; he doesn’t like anything separating him from the feel of the ball, but his ring feels as if it’s always been a part of him. (it’s him looping the ring around the laces of his shoes, so he can always have you on the court with him). it’s having him be the designated Tall Guy; the person you look at and point to the top shelf of the cabinet or the highest shelf at the grocery store, and he’ll always be ready to grab the items for you. it’s you struggling to open the cap on a water bottle, and him always cracking open every water bottle before he leaves for an away game or big trip because he worries about you. it’s him always needing to have his toothbrush standing next to yours on the bathroom counter. it’s him being featured on a box of cereal, and you make a joke about how cute it would be to have a little kageyama enjoying breakfast promoted by his father; it’s the blush that creeps up on him as he can see it all perfectly in his head. it’s the way he can’t seem to sleep unless he’s holding you; even if you two don’t fall asleep cuddled up to each other, you can bet you’ll wake up in the middle of the night to find his arms wrapped around you, pressing your body against his.

[enden-k]

Aven feels like that type of person who flirts and teases Ratio, but the moment he reciprocates Aven does windows frozen screen

real!!! i saw it happen myself

[spinaholi]

gender euphoria? nah, have you tried dome hysteria? that’s when it’s 3am in a warehouse in la and you need a ride home. symptoms also include pissing constantly, eating a jam and egg bagel, and smelling like a dutch teen

[kenneth-black]

Spot The Difference [Challenge Level: IMPOSSIBLE]

[ahyuggg]

⭐️✧*.•

[enidsinclair]

Academy Award Winner Cillian Murphy

Actor in a Leading Role | Oppenheimer

[radioapple-heathen]

Art by @rozenn-blog

Summary:

“Why him?”

Lucifer crosses his arms over his stomach, hands clasping onto opposite elbows; a simulation of the hug he so desperately needs.

There’s a lot he can say here.

Like how Alastor makes his hopeless heart flutter with the belief that maybe dreams are still possible; that Alastor makes him feel something, anything, everything all at once, and it is as heavenly as it is torturous.

But all he can manage, in a voice so small he can scarcely believe it's his own, is, “He makes me laugh.”

[bellatrixscurls]

remus lupin has a fucking tongue piercing, idc.

but of course, being so shy, he doesn’t tell you. instead, you find out the first time he begs to eat you out.

you are desperate as it is, clawing at his big arms as they settle on your stomach, rubbing soothing circles there. he lowers his head, pressing a sweet kiss to your clit first, causing you to buck up your hips. “fuck you, rem...” you whine, but he finds it funny, adorable.

he chuckles in a way that makes you want to smash your lips into his, but he beats you to it as his tongue darts out, licking a stripe up your cunt that sends a shiver up your spine. but wait.

“r-remmy!” you whimper, feeling something cold against your hot aching cunt. “tongue... o-out” he looks up at you in surprise, but obeys nonetheless, his tongue lulling out, presenting it to you.

and then you see it. a tongue piercing. remus lupin and a tongue piercing. the same remus lupin who struggled to ask you out for the first time a few months back. you couldn’t believe your eyes.

he looks at you expectantly, half waiting for you to run away from him for merlin knows what reason, because everyone knows that remus is the biggest overthinker.

but instead, your fingers press into the nape of his neck, forcing him back against you. “you drive me crazy, remus lupin.”

and he grins. he grins like a fucking maniac.

[gyustellations]

how i sleep after slicing my legs open

[theepoetspoem]

Me on my knees? For you? Absolutely.

[wolfchans]

BANG CHAN ♡ W KOREA BEHIND THE SCENES