#on a short rope

[cowlos-reyes]

Today has been about fifty roller coasters and my conclusion is:

It's okay to love the marriage plot twist. It's okay to hate the marriage plot twist. It's okay to be entirely neutral about it. There's absolutely nothing wrong with any of those, and you can have any opinion on it you want!

The opinion you don't get to have, however, is that other people are wrong for not agreeing with you either way. Cause it's okay to like a plot. And it's okay to dislike a plot. And if you dont like someone's opinion on the episode? Unfollow them.

[buttercupart]

timeskip Molly concepts - probably when she's around 16-17 ish, maybe even early college? ( I'm not a big fan of the "ooh the bubbly character gets older and is now SUPER SAD" trope so this is more like... Molly is still Molly, she just gets older and faces more hardships/life stressors that come with age, and struggles to maintain the same high level of positivity/resiliency she used to have )

[chiropteracupola]

in the mood for a modern au. banishing them to Community Theatre.

[charlottedevine]

rate my knots

[cowlos-reyes]

ooh, for those prompts; maybe “you don’t have to be gentle with me” <3

(Set right after TK and Carlos go to the loft in s3e4)

"Baby," TK sighs, cupping Carlos' face in his hands. "Please. You don't have to be gentle with me. The doctor gave me the okay to resume all normal activities, and I checked- that includes rough, kinky sex."

The slow, steady rocking of Carlos' body into his pauses, eyes opening as he looks down. "But I want to be."

It's startling. Some part of him had assumed that the first time they really fucked again would be some sort of a punishment for his behavior, before. But that's not who Carlos is.

"I'm not being gentle because I think I have to be. I know you can take it rough, and I know you like it rough. And I can manhandle you, spank you, fuck you until you're screaming, or anything like that any other night. But not tonight. Tonight I just... Need this." A deep, worried line appears between Carlos' eyebrows, and TK can see the faint shine of tears as they well in his eyes. "Unless you don't want me to be gentle? I'm sorry. I shouldn't have assumed you were okay-"

TK's heart softens, and he leans up, cutting Carlos off. "No. I like it. I love it. I love you."

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[aidigitalfun]

[reno2005]

The Taste of Your Touch

Leon S Kennedy x GN!Reader

Notes and stuff: you’re a vampire because I think they’re cool and it’s Halloween time anyways / you give Leon some loving treatment / I suck(pun intended) at thinking of titles / Nsfw

Words: 479

“You said you wouldn’t whine.”

“I’m not, it’s just- ow!” Leon Exclaimed as the rope pinched his wrist.

“There, done~” You looked proudly at your handiwork.

Leon looked at you with his typical furrowed brows as he squirmed a bit on the bed, his hands and forearms tied tightly to the headboard. The sight of his struggle made your heart race.

“I can’t move…” he muttered with slight frustration.

“That’s the point~” you purred as you crawled onto the bed and over his nude body, his muscles on an interactive display just for you. You dove in to kiss his neck and smelled his blood. The scent was tantalizing, but worth the wait, and you wanted him to be comfortable.

Speaking of comfortable, he looked the exact opposite of that, extremely tense. “Hey hey don’t worry, you’ll be alright.” You whispered sweetly to him as you placed your hand gently on his cheek.

“Kind of hard to relax when I’m tied to a headboard.” Leon grumbled as he squirmed some more while trying to get comfortable. He shook his head softly and his hair swayed back and forth. He hung his head down, hiding his face under his bangs.

You placed your index finger on his chin, raised his head, and gently placed your lips onto his. After a good moment you pulled away from Leon, who looked a bit more relaxed now. In fact, he looked as if he really wanted to keep going.

“It’s my turn to take care of you.” You said softly as you brushed his hair back and landed your lips on his again. Unable to help yourself you used one hand to run your hands over his biceps and the other to squeeze his pecs.

The longer the both of you went on the more you could feel the tension leave his body despite the squirming from your touch. You moved the hand that was feeling his bicep and wrapped it around his dick.

“Fuck” you heard him try to mutter under his breath as you both continued to kiss. As you started to slowly stroke him off Leon’s squirming and soft breaths intensified.

You separated from his lips and slowly increased the speed of your strokes making his breathing and squirming become more and more intense, his body raised as if wanting to be even closer to your touch, until he finally couldn’t hold it in anymore. Cum shot out of his dick and onto his stomach. Leon slumped down; his body fully spent.

“Hot and ready~” you joked as you dived into his neck, garnering a chuckle from him before your teeth met his throat. The taste was exquisite and you could hear his heavy breathing as you drank.

Fighting your desire to drink more, you pulled away and gave him one last passionate kiss on the lips before untying him.

[milksnake-tea]

.....oh no.

[pinkbunnygirl555]

“Skirts should be the size of a belt”

Except when it’s cold, I’m not that strong 😭

[saggernooseai]

[lagtrain]

friend just signed up for a youtube channel with my fucking phone number

[cowlos-reyes]

MOTHHHHHHHH

Gif 15 c paired with "I'd love to try that, what do you think?"

TK leans against the counter as he stares at his phone. Behind him, Carlos is bustling around the kitchen, grabbing this and that as he prepares to make dinner.

He's watching a porn clip with the volume muted. One man is cuffed to the bed, while the other straddles his lap and wraps both hands around his throat.

The camera focuses on the man being choked, showing his open, drooling mouth as he tries to get air, and TK involuntarily presses his hand to his cock.

"TK?" Carlos calls out, but TK is far too focused to pay attention. "Can you get the paring knife from the drawer?"

TK, of course, doesn't respond, and Carlos calls out two more times to no avail.

"TK," he huffs, walking over with the intent to nudge TK out of the way to get the knife himself. But then his eye catches on the phone, and his breath catches in his throat. "Oh," he whispers, almost too low to hear.

After just a moment of hesitation, he hooks a finger in the waistband of his sweatpants and pulls him backwards away from his phone, until his ass is pressed against Carlos' dick. TK gasps as Carlos tugs his sweatpants down below his ass and squeezes, while the other hand wraps delicately around his throat.

"I'd love to try that. What do you think?"

"I think," TK breathes, recovering quickly from his surprise, "Dinner can wait for an hour. You're not about to grab my ass, threaten to choke me, and then not rail me."

Carlos hums. "Actually, I think I am about to do that. You go wait with your porn on the sofa. Then we can talk about you maybe getting choked after dinner."

TK's indignant face as Carlos tugs his sweatpants back up and pushes him off in the direction of the living room is almost worth how hard he is the entire time he cooks dinner.

Almost.

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[empressofmankind]

Time for everyone else on the casino floor to hit the ground running clearing out, I should think.

[loveroped]

He's glowing.