#dummys <3

[speckled-and-spattered]

@magiirealism cont. from (X)

It took Kazuichi a moment to realize Dalva wasn't joking, the mechanic left simply staring at the Viera in a beat of silence before laughter overtook him. "Holy shit, and they say I'm dense when it comes to this stuff." Sliding off the counter where he had been perched while watching the other man cook, the human-formed wolf instead found a new resting spot where his arms draped around Dalva's shoulders the best they could with their difference in height.

"I'm talkin' to you, Dalva. Do you see anyone else in here? Literally anyone else?" Another laugh, the teasing good natured as Kaz stood on his toes in an effort to get closer to the Viera's lips, but he was hopeless to reach on his own unless Dalva would be so kind as to bend down just a bit. "So, now that we got that out 'f the way: Do you, Dalva, wanna make out with me, Kaz?"

[deathflare]

still rotating and rattling them in my brain

[crosshairslongasslegs]

ok but in what universe did hunter wrecker and crosshair think they could collectively take down an ex separatist assassin/force wielder. they be sharing one brain cell that’s for sure

[ghosthoodie]

FT.

[virtualgalaxysuit]

Want to join the show? 👁

[ruushes]

Clive????? 😭😭😭

[smudgeplifkin]

clASS Conciousness

[knightingale-errant]

gandrel: yeah I'm looking for a vampire spawn - his names astarion

these fucking idiots:

[gophergal]

Rejoice, BLU Oktoberfest be upon ye

[humijpg]

Korvo & Terrys toxic slimey selves

[iero]

src. 

[unknownartiste]

scout gets his ear pierced :]

[bunchabears]

*uses my Illithid powers to slow-blink at you* (repost)

[tennessoui]

i started the second chapter already lol

“When you were…stating your case to the Council,” Obi-Wan says, every word measured and mild which actually means he’s feeling anything but. “Did you happen to mention Senator Amidala by name?” “Yeah,” Anakin says easily with a shrug. “Pretty hard to tell them I’m married if I don’t mention who I’m married to. Like I said, I think it being to Padmé was a pretty big reason as to why they allowed it. Cause she’s a senator and trustworthy and stuff.”

“Of course,” Obi-Wan says, running a hand through his beard. “And, out of curiosity, did you happen to mention me at all? Perhaps, in relation to your marriage.”

Anakin frowns, casting his mind back. The memories are already a little blurry, given how stressed and worried Anakin had been at the time. He honestly isn’t sure what he said, just knows what the Council had replied with. “Maybe?” he says. “I mean, it’s definitely a possibility. They kept bringing you into it.”

“Quite,” Obi-Wan’s face flickers, drawing up tight for a moment before relaxing. “Then, last question, padawan. Any idea as to why half the Council wished me congratulations and happy kriffing returns on my marriage?” Anakin blinks and says the first thing—the only thing—that pops into his head. “You’re married?”

[gumidonut]

assorted robloxs :P

reblogs appreciated!!!!

[weird-dere-writes]

Ichigo Kurosaki could not be a pillow prince to save his life sobs

He just can't control himself when he feels so connected to you.

Try as you might to tell and remind him to be still, because a little treat was much deserved on his part for being so so good to you, after a minute or two he will be schmoving.

Mans has to really focus on remaining still when he's inside you, if you request it. Like you will be riding him, and his grip on you will be bruising as he tries not to move his hips. He is biting the fuck out of his lip, smoldering up at you, honey brown eyes deep, encapsulating, devouring.

You swore, if you didn't have the goal of making him feel good, that look alone would make you explode.

When his senses inevitably diminish, the more he sinks into pleasure, he is not thrusting hard by any means. He is not trying to break you up and out of your rhythm. He is not trying to take control of the situation.

If you want to be leading the way, you've got it.

He's moving with that soft suggestion of thrusting. That subtle, needy humping that has his hips trying to meet yours each time you come down on him. Enhancing the whole experience by gently nudging at that delicious spot inside you.

His heart beats for you and his hips don't lie.

Though it does make you ever so slightly want to pout, you can't truly be upset with him for it. After all, it is lovely and such a privilege to have a man who so easily falls into sync with you when you're intimate.

It's just crazy because he can still be at any other time.

When he's down between your legs, savoring every note composing your nectar, he has absolute focus on you. Despite how hot he gets doing it, he barely thrusts into the bed or tries to relieve himself. It's all about you and your pleasures.

And yet, the moment it is his turn, that restraint just *poof* disappears. The switch turns off in his brain and he just wants to feel you as much as you'll allow.

Y'may at some point just have to start a conversation asking if you could try tying him down 👀.