#i feel fuzzy inside

[charliebugz]

When Izzy first walked out I was worried that he would be made into a joke that the crew would laugh at

but then he started singing and the dancing began and I realized that he wasn’t meant to be a joke at all. This is the most open and happy we’ve ever seen Izzy and the show treated it that way. Not mocking him but instead celebrating this moment.

When we talk about queer representation it’s usually just focused on queer relationships, but what I love about this episode is it shows other sides of being queer. That moment where Izzy saw Wee John doing his makeup and had a realization that he wanted that too? That is what being queer means to me. The crew singing along and cheering for him? That is what being apart of the queer community means to me.

What i love about this show is that it shows queer joy, not in a sanitized way, but in away that is messy, beautiful, and without any mockery or shame.

[6esiree]

𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐀𝐫𝐞 𝐌𝐲 𝐒𝐮𝐧

“If you told me about the darkness inside of you,” You whispered as you straddled his lap, blissfully unaware of the dry blood hidden beneath his fingernails—or so that’s what he believed. “I would still look at you as if you were the sun.”

“Oh, sweetness,” Alastor whispered back, the barest hint of a smile gracing his sharp features as you dipped your head and pressed your supple lips against the apple of his throat, making it bob in anticipation. “What are you trying to suggest?”

You placed one feather-like kiss after the other on the expanse of Alastor’s throat, your red lipstick transferring onto his caramel skin, the grip he had on your waist tightening as your lips traveled lower, and lower, and lower… eliciting sinful noises from the usually quiet man that had your lacey underwear drenched heavily in your arousal.

“I’m not trying to suggest anything, my dear husband,” Your words caressed his exposed chest, and he would have responded if your tongue hadn’t mischievously flicked at his nipple, his hips bucking up and bumping against your clothed clit at the unfamiliar yet pleasant sensation.

“Then, pray tell, what did you mean by your statement?” Alastor affectionately carded a hand through your hair, pushing back the strands that had fallen over your face to gauge your reaction. “About this… supposed darkness inside of me?”

His brows knitted together, confused and yet also intrigued, as you reached up and grabbed his wrist, bringing his hand down to your mouth. And there you went again with that tongue of yours, placing it slack against his palm and traveling up, and up, and up till it found his slender fingers.

Alastor was painfully aware of the blood hidden beneath his fingernails that he hadn’t had the opportunity to properly wash away, so he tried to gently tug his hand away from you. However, you held onto his wrist with a vice-like grip, your lips wrapping around his fingers and… sucking?

A strangled groan escaped Alastor’s throat as you swallowed two of his fingers till the very last knuckle, your heavy-lidded gaze fixated on him. You slowly bobbed your head up and down, his cock straining against his briefs as you deprived it of the attention it so desperately craved.

“You only want me—sexually—after you’ve killed somebody,” You bluntly stated after you pulled away from his fingers with a ‘Pop!’, his brows shooting past his hairline. “I followed you during one of your hunting trips, that’s how I know.”

You did what? You followed him on one of his late-night escapades because…? But you chose not to reveal to your dear husband what motivated you to do such a foolish thing, shuffling down on the bed and tugging his briefs down, his weeping cock smacking against his toned stomach.

“And are you not afraid of me?” Alastor asked you, supporting himself on his elbows. He usually relished in watching you swallow his cock after a…successful hunt, but he couldn’t seem to do that right now. “Or at least disgusted by me?”

You said ‘No’ with an unmistakeable certainty behind your voice before wrapping your hand around the base of his cock, giving the head a wet, sloppy kiss, the filthy sound resonating throughout your bedroom. And then you wrapped your lips around him and swallowed him much like you had his fingers.

As you hollowed your cheeks, you made sure to display just how much you had meant that simple phrase with every bob of your head, every heavy suck, and every swirl of your tongue when you pulled back to give your aching jaw a break from that long, thick cock God had graced him with.

“I meant it when I said that I would still look at you as if you were the sun,” You reiterated, your hand dutifully pumping his cock, the way it tensed in your palm indicating that he was close, “If you told me about the darkness inside of you.”

You stared up at Alastor through your full lashes, waiting—no, anticipating his response as your tongue darted past your now swollen lips and pressed against the head of his cock, so eager to taste the thick, hot ropes of cum that was just about ready to come out.

“I’ve murdered people—reduced them to nothing but animals,” Alastor shakily spoke, his hands clutching onto the bedsheets as he neared his peak, “And you’re telling me that you’d still regard me as high as the brightest star in our universe?”

All it took was a nod from you and, of course, some encouraging pumps to have his cock pulsating and heavily coating your tongue, your cheek, and even your brow with his cum, a moan tumbling from his lips as he observed the sinful display before him with his undeserving eyes.

[canisalbus]

i've returned for 2 seconds to tell you that they're not leaving my head. (sort of unrelated but i've been thinking as well. what if vasco died before machete ? what would go down)

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[spaciebabie]

i love genuinely complimenting my friends out of nowhere. in a real heartfelt way too. yeaaah you werent expecting me ta say that were you? yeaaaah i love you motherfucker 🔥🔥💀💀🔥🔥💀🔥👹👹👹👹💥💥💥👹🔥💀💀👹💥👹🔥💀👹👹👹🔥💀💀👹👹💥👹🔥🔥💥💥💥

[boobchuy]

I love amphibia I'm really happy it exists

[puppyeared]

doodles of my fav sillies

anton belongs to @poicyss

[didderd]

here have a cute horror Paps for the soul :3

[glow-worms-are-believers]

Catwoman's new sidekick (dc x dp)

This is very loosely inspired by this prompt. Enjoy the blurb:)

Danny didn’t really like guns. Not the ecto-weapons his parents made, but the actual bullet-filled guns. He knew how to use them, as that was what his parents had based themselves off of to create their own ectoplasm-powered version of it, but he didn’t like them. So when he’d found one not only loaded, but with the safety off in his apartment’s garbage bin, he’d plan to take it and go throw it in the river to make sure nobody would get to use it. Danny wasn’t exactly shocked to see it, this was Gotham after all, but it was a bit of a nasty surprise to say the least. It wasn’t like it could really hurt him anymore, it seemed halfas had a sort of built-in instinct for going intangible (which had explained why the Nasty-Burger-explosion-that-never-happened hadn’t affected him despite being taken completely by surprise).

Not to mention he was already in a bad mood at the news that Vlad was in the city right now for some rich guy nonsense, which Danny was 100% sure meant the fruitloop was going to come by to bother him at some point in the next few days.

“Hello, Daniel,” came Vlad’s voice from behind him as if summoned.

“Get away from me, you creep,” Danny answered, not turning around. Instead, he started walking in the opposite direction.

“Is that anyway to talk to your unckie Vlad?” The man said with his smarmy tone. “And I came by such a long way to come see you.”

“You saw me, now you can leave.” Danny didn’t bother turning his head as Vlad caught up so they were walking side by side.

The billionaire tsked as he looked around. “It’s such a shame you live in such a poor neighbourhood. You know the offer to pay for your tuition is still open.”

“Not in a million years,” Danny answered dryly.

“You’re just as stubborn as my dear Madeleine used to be,” Vlad sighed and Danny felt the disgust twist his features into a grimace.

“Still being a creepy disgusting old loner, Vlad?” Danny snarked. “How many cats are you on, number 5?”

There was flash of anger in the older man’s eye before he smirked. “And how is dear Danielle these days, it’s been so long since she came by. I think she’ll be due for another meltdown soon.”

On impulse, Danny raised the gun, knowing full well the man would go intangible faster than any bullet and pointed it at Vlad. “Don’t you dare touch her.”

“Oh please, Daniel,” Vlad scoffed. “What are you going to do, shoot me?”

“Maybe,” Danny retorted.

“It wouldn’t change anything,” Vlad dismissed.

“Might make me feel better,” Danny said even as he lowered the gun a bit, knowing it wouldn’t do anything.

Vlad knew this just as well, and he sneered before turning his back to Danny and walking away with a parting shot. “I always get what I want, Daniel. Whether it’s through you or her.”

The gun that Danny had lowered slightly now came back up. He was so tempted to empty the stupid thing at Vlad, no matter if it would all pass through him. Before he could do anything though, a voice from above sounded.

“He’s not worth it, kid.”

Danny looked up to find the masked face of Catwoman peering down on him.

“He deserves worse than this,” Danny said, mind still on the temptation of shooting at Vlad’s intangible back. This was a deserted part of the city, it wasn’t like it would hurt anyone else.

“I promise there are better ways to make him pay,” Catwoman answered.

Danny scoffed bitterly. “Vlad’s so rich, he can pay off anyone and cover up any scandal I could think of.” And if money didn’t work, there was always straight-up overshadowing innocent bystanders.

The masked woman hesitated for a while before she called down determinately. “Look, get rid of the gun, and I promise I’ll help you make him pay.”

“Really?” Danny wasn’t too sure what that entailed but anything that would hinder Vlad was a go for him. “You promise?”

“I do,” she stated with conviction. “But you have to lose the gun.”

“Yeah, ok,” Danny said. He was going to do it anyways, but if she wanted it gone even faster, Danny wasn’t going to argue.

Selina watched as her new sidekick dropped off the gun into the river. It fell in with a splash that had something in her curling comfortably. Maybe Bruce was really rubbing off on her if she was picking up strays

But, Selina had a good feeling about this. Talking a kid out of murder had been how Batman had gotten his first Robin, after all.

[konakoro]

This is definitely my favorite runner in book 6

[tiny-chubby-bird]

I love the shy and gentle expressions the most.

[willowser]

no bc that dragon-king baku snip has me THINKING THONKSSSSSSJJSJSS that was so perfect and cute and omfg just imagining this massive man sighing in relief when we presses his face into your neck because he finally gets to FEEL how warm you are and is just cherishing being able to hold you finally and then he’s pulling back to look into your eyes and he thinks you’re the most beautiful thing he’s ever seen and AHHHHHHHWHJZSJS dragon king baku is UNDERRATED

aw aw !! changing into his lil man form, with significantly less scales is a little — colder ??? so when he gets to press against your skin and can feel how hot your blood is and it's so ajrjwirhqm he's comfy. and he's probably never really registered your touch !! just felt the pressure of your hands, maybe, but has never felt them like this !!! all new experiences for him 🥺 i also think he has a nasty lil habit of wanting to nip at your cheeks !! just bites !! 🥺 and seeing you as a man and not this huge dragon is — different 🥺 so much closer to your size, with hands that can fit in yours — and he thinks that you are just the prettiest little gem he's ever had 🥺

[chaotixx-stims]

30 days of agere day 16: favorite fashion style/aesthetic

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[blushes-and-gropes]

I just want to have a pretty boy to spoil. To wrap my arms around and cover in kisses. To pat the top of his head and call him 'my good boy, my pretty boy' and watch his face turn pink 💞

[canisalbus]

you claim to not understand Romance and yet talk about gay dogs all day. which is it tumblr user canisalbus

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[izzykuma]

WIP 👀

[luccacaca]

Look me straight in the eyes and tell me everything that sasuke and naruto thought and said in episode 478 was NOT a love confession.