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this is beautiful and divine and i love it so much and UGH IM TOO GAY FOR THIS RIGHT NOW. You are amazing andyour writing is lovely thank you for sharing

and i was making you a wish in every skyline ( jolly karlsson x noah sebastian )

pairing: jolly karlsson x noah sebastian cw: 18+ MDNI ⚠️ dom/sub undertones, a blip of angst, subby noah who’s a little bit of a brat, hair tie as a cock ring (don't try this at home kids), spitting, orgasm denial, dacryphilia, blowjobs, masturbation, praise kink. word count: 1.7k author's note: happy sunday, i'm still not over the new content so have some jolly and noah smut. deeply inspired by @ladyveronikawrites giving me the idea of a use for "the boyfriend's hair tie". title comes from "how big, how blue, how beautiful" by florence and the machine. divider by @cyberangel-graphics.

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Jolly has ulterior motives when he tells Noah there’s something wrong with the song and he wants him to stay behind to listen to it. He feels a little bad when he sees the immediate anxiety spread across Noah’s face as everyone is leaving. He isn’t trying to stress him out, he’s trying to get Noah alone. As soon as everyone’s gone, Noah makes a beeline for the computer, shoulders tense. Before he can touch the keyboard, Jolly’s grabbing one of his wrists, twisting it behind his back effectively enough to draw a surprised whine out of Noah’s throat.

“The song is perfect, I lied,” Jolly whispers in his ear, pressing a soft kiss to the skin just beneath it. “But you’re still not done here tonight.”

He feels Noah slowly relax into him and he uses his hold on Noah’s wrist to pull him away from the desk until he’s got him in the middle of the recording room. The led lights cast him in the soft, purple glow and Jolly’s never seen anything more beautiful. He walks a circle around him and he doesn’t even need to say anything, Noah just keeps both of his arms behind his back, one wrist clasping the other as he squares his shoulders.

“You’re amazing, you know?” Jolly stops in front of him so he can see his reaction, the way he inhales sharply before a bashful smile spreads across his face. He tries to duck his head, but Jolly tucks a hand beneath his chin. “Ah no. Eyes on me, baby. You know the rules.”

Nodding, Noah meets his gaze head on. “Do I have to repeat it?”

“You do.”

There was a time when he wouldn’t have, when Jolly had to wring the words out of him and even then it had been a struggle because Noah didn’t believe it. He worked hard to get him to understand he deserved every bit of praise anyone gave him. Noah would see it as ego, but Jolly had explained it to him that it was more that Noah should be able to show himself that he deserved the praise.

“I’m amazing.” he says it confidently, still blushing. “What do I get for saying it?”

Jolly likes when he gets sassy with him, when he makes it fun. He likes to let him set the tone of how this is going to go. He walks around him again, fingers tiptoeing along Noah’s shoulders until he laughs and lets out some of the tension there that he’s still holding. He only lets go of his wrist when Jolly starts to pull the hair tie free from it. Noah doesn’t have to be told to resume his previous position, he just does it.

“You look good like this,” Jolly says, stepping close enough that his chest presses into Noah’s, and his hands slide over his hips, curling around them and tugging Noah even closer. He moans and does his best to stay still, until Jolly reaches between them to palm his cock. His fingers close around him, stroking him over his pants. Noah doesn’t look away from him, but Jolly can see it in his eyes that he’s going to move, seconds before he does it.

Noah’s mouth collides with Jolly’s desperately, and he lets him. He kisses him back for a few minutes before he puts his hand around Noah’s jaw and pushes his head back. Noah whines again but Jolly only shakes his head. He leans in long enough to brush his nose against his.

“Take off your clothes for me.”

Noah takes off his hat and tosses it aside, before reaching back to pull his shirt up and off. Jolly watches him greedily as he leaves everything on the floor. His eyes track over tattoos that he’s memorized with his hands and his mouth, down to his cock which he’s become just as acquainted with. Noah stays still under his appraisal, waiting.

“You know what I’m going to do with this, right?” Jolly asks as he twirls the hair tie around on his finger. Noah nods. “You can say no, but I’d like you to try it for me.”

“Okay. You can put it on me.”

It’s a little unconventional, but it gets the job done. Noah whimpers as Jolly fits it around the base of his cock, and he has to check that it’s not going to hurt him while also making sure that there’s something to remove it should he need to be nearby.

“The minute this starts to feel more than just uncomfortable, take it off for yourself, okay? Don’t wait to tell me.”

“Yes,” Noah breathes out. 

Jolly sets an alarm on his phone for thirty minutes. That’s all he’ll risk him wearing the hair tie for. As it is, Noah’s grown more flush, and he’s getting twitchy. Jolly ghosts his fingers along his length, fascinated with the way it jumps beneath his touch.

“Perfect,” Jolly murmurs, giving Noah a chaste kiss. “Why don’t you get on your knees for me, baby? If you can make me come before the alarm goes off, you’ll get to come before we leave.”

Noah’s eyes gleam at the challenge. Jolly thinks that he’s just going to get on his knees right there but he doesn’t, not at first. Putting his hands on Jolly’s hips, he backs him up until he sits down on the sofa, and then he sinks down to kneel between his spread legs. Jolly puts his phone on the cushion beside him and reaches down to shove his sweatpants down his thighs. Noah immediately reaches up to grab onto his cock. He gives it a light squeeze and works his hand up and down a few times, rising up further on his knees.

“Wait,” Jolly curls a hand around the edge of Noah’s jaw, sitting up a little. Noah seems to know what he’s going to do without him having to say and he opens his mouth. The noise that he makes when Jolly spits on his tongue makes his cock twitch, and he presses his fingers beneath Noah’s chin to close his mouth for him. “Okay, go ahead.”

He watches as Noah gathers his own saliva in his mouth to mix with Jolly’s and spits it onto the head of Jolly’s cock. Never looking away from him, Noah drags his tongue down to the base and back up, spreading the spit around as he licks over the head slowly. Despite the current time limit he's been giving, he's taking his sweet time. He teases at the underside of Jolly's cock with his tongue and then takes him in slowly.

He settles in a steady rhythm, and if Jolly didn't know any better he'd think he's going to miss the alarm on purpose. He digs his fingers into the cushion beside him, eyes flicking from Noah's face to his phone before meeting Noah's eyes again.

"Hands behind your back again," he groans out.

Noah whines around his cock, doing what he was told. and Jolly immediately threads his hands into Noah's hair to try to guide him faster. He can hear him breathing raggedly through his nose, tears streaming down his face. He’s trying to be careful in how far he’s pushing him, but Noah presses his head back against Jolly’s hands until he’s able to pull off enough to suck in a breath. He’s crying now, which is something he does and something Jolly’s always been into.

“You can make me take it, Jolls,” his voice is absolutely wrecked and if they’re recording tomorrow then Jolly is going to be in big trouble. “It’s okay.”

Growling out a curse, Jolly takes him at his word. His fingers tighten in Noah’s hair and he shoves his head back down, until Noah gags around him. Jolly can hear the little sounds he's making in his throat, whining groans that push him closer to the edge, and Noah works to take him further into his throat. He's so proud of him and he thumbs the tears from Noah's cheek and licks them off his fingers.

“My beautiful boy,” Jolly whispers and he can see the pride in his eyes as he bobs his head. “Are you still okay down there?”

He nods as best he can, and Jolly looks towards his phone. Noah’s only got a few minutes left to go, and Jolly’s aware of his hand coming from behind his back to fumble to get the hair tie off. He immediately gets back in his previous position, humming around Jolly’s cock and moving his head faster. Jolly doesn’t even get a chance to warn him when he comes, but Noah doesn’t even blink, he just swallows it all and keeps sucking until Jolly has to give his hair a none too gentle tug.

The alarm sounds through the room loudly.

Noah pulls off, laughing breathlessly as he presses his face against Jolly’s knee. His face is a mess of spit, tears and come, and Jolly pets his fingers through his hair until he finally looks up at him.

“Looks like I won,” Noah murmurs. “Do I get to come?”

“Sure, go ahead.”

Narrowing his eyes at Jolly’s nonchalance while he pulls up his sweatpants, Noah runs his hands through the mess on his face before reaching down and wrapping his fingers around his cock. Jolly pulls him up so he's back on his knees and so he'll be able to watch. Noah strokes himself hard and fast, his gasps and pants echoing between them. Jolly wants to tease him about being nicer to himself, but he's too distracted by how good he looks. He cups Noah’s face in his hand, looking down between them and watching the blur of Noah’s fist.

"You're incredible, you're so fucking incredible. Are you gonna come for me, baby?"

Noah lets out a noise, high pitched and desperate and comes all over his fist practically on command. He'd never done that before and Jolly watches on in awe as he slumps forward half in Jolly's lap. He tips Noah’s head back so he can kiss him, soft and slow until they need to pull away to catch their breath.

“C’mon, let’s get dressed and go home,” Jolly says, grabbing some tissues and passing them off to Noah.

He helps him back into his clothes and they lock up for the night. By the time they get home and get into a shower, Noah’s tired and boneless and Jolly makes sure he eats something for a later dinner before he bundles him in comfy clothes and into their bed. Noah’s unresistant as Jolly wraps himself around him and pulls the blankets up over them.

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[divinelolita]

TOM KAULITZ X READER: HALLOWEEN

did i say ill write for gustavvvv.. i lied

・It was one of your favorite times of the year; Halloween!

・You loved dressing up, you loved trick-or-treatimg, you loved the candy, you just..loved it!

・Tom on the other hand..? Wasn't a huge fan.

・He found it annoying to hear knock after knock after knock, little kids screaming "TRICK OR TREAT!" at the top of their lungs.

・He groaned every time he had to get up from the couch and hand out candy to random children, he could've ate all that himself.

・Every Halloween you have spent together went the same. So when this Halloween came up..

・You tried to convince him to trick or treat with you, it seemed like the only logical thing!

"Absolutely not."

・he mumbled, eyes fixated on the TV infront of him. You huffed in annoyance, llopping down next to him.

"We could dress up! We could match and-"

"No."

"You don't wanna be a pirate?"

"No."

"A movie character?"

"No."

"A mummy?"

"No."

・The whole time his eyes never left the screen, he was watching god knows what as you didn't look, eyes locked on him.

・You were becoming bored, it was starting to get dark. You really wanted to go out there, but not alone!

"Pleaseeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee-"

・You took a deep breath before continuing,

"-eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee-"

"Alright, alright! Good lord."

・And so you two went out. He had gone as, his own words, a 'guitarist from Tokio Hotel'. Fair enough.

・He couldn't help but compliment your costume a few times, which made you smile and laugh as you headed door to door.

"Trick or treat!"

"Aren't you a little too old to be doing this?"

[ozfi]

literally right at the end of the first episode ENOUGH

i love believe yourself and deep breath but i know when i get to agito again im gonna switch up on them. im sorry. its not their fault

[freaks-mice-villains]

This is a test of the emergency broadcast system.

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[muichirosboba]

Ok, your user reminded me of my local boba shop. They have a big window sticker that says BOBA SLAYER and has the Swordsmith arc 4

WAIT

WAIT

WAIT

"BOBA SLAYER"?!

OMGGGGG THAT'S ADORABLEEEEE

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*ahem* sorry i got excited

it's been a while since i had an ask!!

but yeah, um, that's super cute!

my blog has a post where I explain my name- if you'd like to go look for it.

YOU JUST MY DAY THOUGH THANK YOUU ❤❤❤

[violet-yimlat]

*leaves package in front of door, knocks on door and then runs off quickly*

The note reads: I hope you like it!!! 🦝

The package contains: A set of professional-quality coloured pens and a good eraser.

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THANK YOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[deciduouswaves]

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guy who thinks that being forced to live in a human body is a form of divine torture surprised to learn that she actually quite enjoys living in a girl’s body.

[ditzy-rose]

None of my friends care when I share volume highlights, so I'm posting them here instead. I do this purely for my own enjoyment, and everything is my own yapping on my favorite scenes. Feel free to yoink any of these images for fun (not profit!!)

Spoilers for Volume 21 ahead!

A-FUCKING-MEN Starting off STRONG in this one. I spent a solid minute barking at Seb in a harness 🙏🙏🙏

The out of context gun to the temple of this beautiful fairy-tale princess is just **chef's kiss**

Do I need to say it? This looks like the opening to a very different kind of manga 💀

Always love it when my girl is given enrichment 👏👏

Poetic justice for Sieglinde!!! My boy is so dramatic.

I see this as Ciel indirectly telling Seb to fuck their shit up for what they did to Sieg. Also, Sebastian goes on that whole monolog about not needing to act beastly as if the Campania arc never happened.. OK girl...

We already know he's a freak like that, but it makes sense why he'd go out of his way to kill her mom so painfully.

Her dick is majorly what now 🥵🥵

FEEEEEEEEED USSSSSS MOTHER YANAAAA

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[angeltism]

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[anaroacedumbass]

EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE, MY SSON-TO-BE WIFE! XD

HELLO THE LOVE OF MY LIFE X3

[jessicafangirl]

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week one of @petrifyingpapas resurrection I am not sure if I will do the others weeks as it depends if I have time and can think of something!

[kitkat-the-muffin]

The opening to The Lion Sleeps Tonight is playing constantly in my brain rn

[jotunvali02]

Stone: "It's the stache-masher. Right here, in the manual." 😁

Me: *eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!!* 😻

[fluff-n-cookies]

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Your daily dose of cat memes

[wingsfromwhere]

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[the-unnatural-disaster]

Proof the 90s were better than anything.