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michax-forever · 2 months
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Some more lady Kevin
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tally-kiza · 1 year
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no brain, head empty, only arthur smut thoughts.
i keep imagining watching a movie with arthur. maybe one of his favorites, an old astaire film he’s seen 100 times and counting but every time he gets just as deeply engrossed as if it was his first watch all over again. you’re cuddling with him on the couch, arthur only in his sweatpants and bunched white socks, his bare boney shoulder poking into your arm as he leans against you. you don’t mind though.
he’s completely enthralled, eyes never leaving astaire’s form sweeping across the screen in a meticulously choreographed dance. youre not paying attention to the film though. not when a much better show is pressed against you. arthurs head is slightly below your own in this position, giving you the perfect view of him. you soak him in like a sponge in the sea. the strong profile of his face, his long dark eyelashes framing expressive green eyes now crinkled with laugh lines as he smiles, his long slicked back hair still drying from the bath. 
and then your gaze dips lower. from prominent collarbones still stained with a dark hickey from your earlier encounter with him, down to arthur’s smattering of chest hair and prominent ribs, do your eyes lead a trail. 
at one of astaire’s quips to his costar, arthur repeats it under his breathe, eyes fluttering shut. he sags further against you. 
and yet further down your eyes stray, slowly tracing down the dip of his boney hips into where they disappeared below his threadbare drawstring sweatpants. hunger bloomed within you. through his thin clothes, when the light of the television lit the dark room just perfectly, you could just make out the outline of his cock. 
and that hunger grows. 
arthur’s foot starts tapping to the beat of a new song. he’s completely lost in a world of his own.
and the most delicious idea sprouts in your head. 
you nestle closer against him, until arthur’s practically half in your lap. one arm is looped around his back, your lips right at level with his temple. so distracted is he, that he doesn’t even blink, only the slightest shiver shaking through him. arthur curled up closer against you. 
but his contented gaze never leaves the screen.
not even does he react as your free hand snakes around his skinny stomach, lightly tracing shapes, that trace lower... and lower... until you’re playing with the exposed waistband of his briefs. something in arthur’s face twitches. something in his pants does the same. you press your lips against his temple, right as astaire does simultaneously with his costar. 
it’s not until your hand dips under his clothes, and wraps around his member does arthur finally react. he jolts from your touch, confused green eyes cutting to yours. the pale grey light of the television hit his face at just the perfect angle, and in that moment you’re certain no star could shine brighter than his eyes. his cock twitches again with your every light stroke. not hardening yet but the sudden flush blooming across his face tells you all you need to know.
arthur rasps quietly, “what are you-”
“shh...”
he shudders under your touch as you work him to arousal, eyes squeezing shut now. and you press another kiss there, right at the corner of his crinkling eye. his face was the perfect picture of desperation already. your pretty boy. always so responsive.
sounding small and far away, as if in a whole other world entirely, astaire croons a beautiful serenade.
you murmur lowly into his ear. “...just keep watching for me.”
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jestroer · 2 years
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Thought on more skin swaps couse Scar and Grian together have a LOT of skins and somehow uh....... Ariana Scariande anyone?
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IF THELMA + LOUISE WAS EVEN MORE DANCE OMMMGGG
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guys the tumblr crabs agenda is taking over the outside world
ikea has successfully been converted to the cause now we gotta move on to target
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isbuckybarnesokay · 2 years
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also this is my promise to you that my next fic will not be named after a tears for fears song. this will be the only one. i promise.
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atryoshka · 8 months
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Invisible queens: A matter of perspective (ft. The Guide and Jenna)
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blitheringbongus · 24 days
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I think skizz would look super cool in your style!
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Ty! I had a lot of fun with this one, I don’t really watch him but from what I’ve seen from other peoples videos he seems like a pretty fun guy
(Without glow under the cut!)
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vera-vondoom · 9 months
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You looked hungry... so I'm trying to feed you....
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ivettel · 10 months
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#Sebastian Vettel Instagram Struggles
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man I cant wait for season 3 vol. 2 where jaskier sees rience again but is protected by:
his princely lover he made out with (and definitely fucked) in an old dingy cabin
his witchery muse that he got his heart broken by and immediately went "I will become a famous worldwide sensation with a song about how you broke my heart" like fucking taylor swift over (and whom is now somehow softer and more openly affectionate with him now than he was before the heartbreak)
his pocket-sized princess who constantly beats his ass at cards
His Wife™
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bishicat · 6 months
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babygirl🐦❤️
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dejjablu · 1 year
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was inspired by a tweet of everything in the hobbit being the same except this scene having a dress instead- tweet below !
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tragicotps · 5 months
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Young Masriel au [part 1: First meeting]: Recently returned from one of his expeditions, Asriel plans to crash one of Edward Coulter's exclusive dinner parties for networking purposes. At the door he's greeted by a mysterious and attractive young woman, who turns out to be married to the party host and coincidentally one of his biggest political rivals.
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nonplatonicsubtext · 1 year
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jakes3resin · 9 days
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Hmmm thinking thoughts about Modern Clegan Break Up Fight AU
Just the pair getting into a fight because Bucky wants to go public about their relationship, but Buck doesn't understand why. Their close friends know, and they know. Who else needs to know? Buck asks this, and Bucky says he wants everyone to know. He wants to do all the cheesy romance shit like meeting the parents and siblings and stuff. Bucky wants to go to parties or events with Buck as his date. He wants to go out on public dates where people see them and know. Buck says he likes their private dates, and he likes how they don't have to be a side show for the people they go to school with (university not high school).
They go back and forth until finally Bucky bursts out that he wants everyone to know because he doesn't want to be the one left behind anymore. Bucky's the good time guy, or so everyone who's ever hooked up with him or gone out with him has said. He's scared that Buck will eventually agree with them (like Buck ever would but Bucky is scared). So now he wants to prove to Gale that he's serious about this, serious about them.
But, Buck's scared in his own way. His dad's still in the picture, and he would rather die than let his shitty excuse for a father anywhere near Bucky. Because his dad is the type to show up and try to teach the boy dating his son a lesson. Except he doesn't say that to Bucky. He says John I don't want to go public with this.
Poor Bucky takes that the exact wrong way. Usually he can read Buck like the back of his hand, but right now he's too emotional and stuck in his own head. He can't see past the facade right now. They start to really argue, building off of each other's energy until finally Bucky says that he can't be with someone who feels like they have to hide being in love with him.
Bucky storms out saying they're over. Heads back to his apartment where he tries to calm down and breathe. He goes and drinks some water to calm down. Except he accidently slices his hand open dropping his water glass. He gets blood all over his bathroom trying to fix it. That's how Curt finds him.
Curt is Bucky's roommate. He wasn't even supposed to be there that weekend. He was actually supposed to be in a different state for a concert the next night, but he forgot his wallet and turned back around after only being on the road for an hour. He finds Bucky bleeding and crying his eyes out, telling himself that that's what he gets for trying to be more than a good time. Curt goes into lockdown mode cause that's bullshit. He cleans Bucky up, and when Bucky looks at him with bright teary eyes and says he and Buck broke up, it's heartbreaking. Bucky sniffles and says he doesn't know what to do because he can't face anyone after this. Curt stuffs Bucky into his car and books it. Bucky forgets his cellphone in the apartment in the rush to get out of there. He realizes it a few hours later when it's too late to turn back.
Buck, meanwhile, has had his panic attack and calmed down. He knows that neither of them were in a good place for that argument, and he gives Bucky some space (a few hours) before he shows up to try and talk to him again. Only Bucky isn't at his apartment, and when Buck can't find him at any of the parties or bars on campus or with their mutual friends, he starts to get scared. Bucky's phone goes straight to voicemail over and over again. Buck goes back and breaks in (uses the spare key Bucky gave him) only to stumble upon an apartment trashed and covered with blood. He freaks out and calls everyone he can think of. Everyone joins the search, and it turns into a whole thing.
Hospitals get called, and then the cops get called, who since they're college town cops are suitably useless. Buck spends the next three days thinking Bucky hurt himself or was hurt bad enough he can't make it to one of their friends or a hospital.
Bucky is having a lovely time by the way. He managed to get a ticket to the concert, maybe Curt had an extra, and it's a great band. He's still heartbroken, but sometimes you just have to scream along to some artist you only learned about yesterday cause it's better than crying. He and Curt end up so hungover the next day that they don't get on the road back to their university until it's super late. They don't tell anyone they got back in town and pass out not knowing everyone in their life thinks Bucky is missing.
Bucky shows up to classes the next day, and he doesn't understand why Brady loses his shit when he sees Bucky walking around campus like their entire friend group hasn't been losing their shit all weekend. Brady drags him away even though Bucky's whining about missing his morning class.
Big reunion scene back at Bucky's apartment where Buck breaks down in tears because he's just so fucking relieved Bucky is okay. They work through their shit, and Bucky has to promise never to go on anymore impromptu road trips.
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