#sub tyler

[lilaccmilk]

can’t help but think about

Men who look like they haven’t felt the touch of a woman. (they haven’t) They develop a crush on you. Men who look at you with doe eyes, ready to please. Men who will do anything if you asked. Men who shiver when you whisper in their ear. It can be anything, but the feeling of you getting close— fuck they’re goners. Men who imagine you in ungodly ways, all of this new to them. Men who are on the verge of crying because they are so sexually frustrated.

Men who still can’t believe how someone like them (shy, submissive, a stuttering mess) managed to pull someone as confident and bold as you.

Men who whimper when you finally touch them. Guttural grunts and moans, whines and whimpers— all a part of the melody they let out just for you. Men who look up at you with expectant eyes, wanting–no needing you to praise them. We’ve already established that they love your voice, so throw in a ‘good boy’ or ‘you did so good baby’ and their brain stops functioning.

──────────────────

I’m in class rn and all i can think about is this.

Ethan Landry, Sub!Miguel O’Hara, Simon Aumar, Harry Potter, Yuta Okkotsu, Tyler Galpin, Bucky Barnes +your favs!

[miragela]

[cvpitvno]

I NEED someone to write sub!tyler galpin x reader. It's a crume how no one did it at the moment

SUB!TYLER GALPIN HEADCANONS

subby tyler is only something that will be seen after you actually gain his full and complete trust

in a sense, tyler gives you all the control you can have in that situation and follows all the orders he's given to a point without complaint

he truly is an amazing sub

subby tyler is both into being the bottom while you ride him as well as being the one fucked by you

edge him and he'll melt

i'm talking run your thumb over the tip of his cock, squeezing at his balls, riding or jerking him off but don't let him cum until he's literally crying

he lives for it all

tyler isn't above begging when he's subbing

if he wants something, you don't have to even pry it out of him

he'll beg, whine, pant, and maybe even cry if you give him the attention he so much longs for

onto the softer side of subby!tyler

tyler needs a soft touch every now and then

with a tough upbringing and not enough love from his father, he's eager to be praised and have words of love whispered to him

he's a sucker for his hair being played with, so if you're deep inside of him or sat on his cock, run your fingers through his curls gently and he'll be putty in your hands in no time

anyways, subby tyler for the win

[artphotographyofmen]

Namor the Sub-Mariner by Tyler Marcelo

[darksidecarnival]

Why the hell do people put Twenty One Pilots (an alternative pop/hip hop group that only occasionally has rock elements) in the “emo quad” or “emo trinity” or any of those things?

1. They aren’t remotely “emo” or pop punk. Yes they have influence from MCR and lyrical elements common to emo music, but it’s still such a huge stretch. I get that Fall Out Boy and Panic! at The Disco strayed away from the pop punk, emo, and theatrical rock sounds, but they at least had a few albums that are part of that or adjacent to it.

2. PARAMORE IS RIGHT THERE, BRUH.

I like TØP, but come on, stop acting like they’re in the same ballpark as MCR or old FOB. It’s a completely different sound and aesthetic. The only reason they’re lumped into it is because of fanbase overlap.

[extraordinary-heroes]

Rise Of The Black Panther #1 | Avengers Variant (Cover art by Tyler Kirkham & Arif Prianto)

[mkzmerryfriend]

Hey just had what can only be described as an epiphany; I got a journal version of the album and was reading through the Clancy letters and was getting confused as hell trying to figure out when the switch happens from Clancy to Tyler, because it's obvious they start out as two completely different characters and then "Clancy" at some point is Tyler using the name

And THEN I listened to Overcompensate. And I heard. For what felt like the first time,

"Overtake your former self"

And I suddenly went OH. It's a cycle.

I don't know how to articulate my thoughts fully. But I feel like that's going in the right direction, something about that line might explain where along the way Tyler and Clancy overlap. Either the story Tyler is living in the videos is the cycle, down to Good Day Dema and Trash attacking the submarine party etc, and Tyler becoming Clancy is the completion of the cycle, setting it up for the next person,

AND/OR it's metaphorical of how the perspective of one's depression and mental health can change after learning more about it and going to therapy to understand it better. At first it seems like it's just trying to protect you, but after you learn of what it's actually trying to do (control you, kill you, etc) your perspective changes (Keons/nice -> Nico/evil).

Does ANY of that make sense lmao

[ursifors]

continuing to use my mod powers for evil in tyler's chat

[dogwittaablog]

are there any other nhl players that you like besides nolpats that you enjoy as a player or find them attractive??

There are a few...

Brock Boeser honestly I never really cared much for him or his looks but its the fact you can tell he's a genuine sweet heart that makes me fuck with him... Also love what hes been doing for the Canucks have been seeing him thrive throughout the games I've watched.

Vince Dunn heard he's problematic but ong he seems like such a fun time lmao.

Matt Rempe has grown on me I think I'm just a sucker for big ass dudes... and hands... I can't forget the hands... seems like an actual softy.

Connor Dewar is handsome as hell... simple as that.

Tyler Seguin I gotta throw him in there because I got to pay homage to the OG man candy of my adolescence.

[crater-1218]

Me leaving the Blevins’ home after visiting them for Christmas

[peterpanfromlemonland]

Don't Hyde From Me (ch. 6 Beauty Inside the Beast)

CW/TW: Lots of fluff and angst, casually running from their feelings, some smut, sub!Tyler, very good boy, dom tyler, p in v (wrap before you tap unless you have fetus deletus measures)

Don't Hyde From Me chapters

The two of them sat on a couple of cushions and a picnic blanket, enjoying their breakfast while watching Disney’s Beauty and The Beast. Coffee by their sides as Belle sang about her quaint little town. Tyler couldn’t help but smile as Hoa sang along softly, the girl thought she was being sneaky and he couldn’t hear her. She looked so sweet when she was like this, he’d wish to have more moments like these in the future. Hoa had already finished half of her caramel macchiato, she was visibly shaking from the large amount of caffeine she had consumed in under 5 minutes- Tyler flashed an awkward and concerned smile at her as he slowly moved the caffeinated beverage away from her, only gaining a hiss as the girl snatched it in her gremlin clutches.

“My coffee.” She glared as she took another sip, bringing a laugh out of the boy. She chastised him for talking during the best part of the scene, like a toddler telling a story. Tyler couldn’t pay attention to the film that was playing when the girl in front of him was way more interesting, she was writing down notes about her observations on the hyde all while singing along with the characters- the boy marveled at her ability to multitask.

“What are you writing about me?” He tried to sneak a peek at the notes, trying to get the latest gossip.

“Shoo.” she playfully shoved him away, “Just the fact that you haven’t gone full hyde in a while, you’re protective, territorial…” the girl went on about her discoveries and certain findings she’d made. When he was given the chance to kill he didn’t, that was the most interesting of discoveries she had so far. All this talk about studying hydes brought Tyler back to the first time he and the girl met. It was sometime during the winter break, Hoa was one of the few students who stayed on campus during the break. The school had locked poor Tyler up down in the basement where they could conduct experiments of sorts on him.

Every day or so, the girl would make her way down there and chat. Doing her research, pushing his buttons, trying to decipher if he was safe to be around or not. The first time Tyler had laid his eyes on her he couldn’t help but laugh, the principal had sent down such a tiny and weak student to be in charge of him- he knew she would break easily. The boy thought it would be amusing to hyde out and scare her off, that attempt was in vain.

“You’re not that scary.” Hoa said as she adjusted her glasses, “You know that right?” The hyde just snarled, trying to reach out and claw at the girl. The chains did very little to stop him, just as he came close to striking her she let out a bolt of electricity from her palm; shocking the boy enough to where he collapsed to the floor and reverted back to human form. She sighed and looked away, the principal’s second in command putting a blanket over the boy as Hoa left.

Tyler couldn’t help but smile at the memory, she was so cold to him yet look at her now. She was practically curled up next to him with her coffee, he couldn’t help but stare; she knew that he was capable of killing her at any given moment- if he wanted to- yet she was so calm and close to him. It felt nice. He noticed that she hadn’t made eye contact with him ever since they left the cafeteria, did he do something to upset her? Tyler wanted to reach out to her, and wanted to apologize.

“Hoa?” His voice was shaky, “Are you… Did I do something wrong…?” He could feel his heart breaking in every word. Hoa was silent, her gaze never leaving the film, she was biting down on her lip to the point she drew blood. 

“You didn’t do anything wrong,” her words came out as a whisper, it was sheer luck that the boy was able to pick up what she said- must’ve been the effects of being bitten. “I’m just- I’m scared. I don’t know what to do.” She liked Tyler, a lot- and seeing him improving at controlling his urges and impulses made her more than happy- yet given the situation they were in she couldn’t tell him. She didn’t want them to take him away, she was doing everything in her power to keep the boy around. She was scared of David, scared of losing Tyler, scared of her family. Scared of what would happen if she told the boy about how she really felt.

“Princess,” Tyler muttered as he tucked a strand of her hair behind her ear, “You have nothing to be scared about, I’ll protect you.” The words flowed out of his mouth without even realizing it, he felt the bond he had with Laurel fade away when his hand brushed up against her cheek. This isn’t happening is it? 

“I promise.” He flashed her a calm smile, his hand on her cheek. She turned to look at him, a gentle smile washing over her face as she gently placed a hand on his. What were they? Friends? More than friends? The two of them continued watching the movie even after they had finished their breakfast, Hoa dancing in her seat as Tyler chuckled softly as memories of his mother- happy memories- emerged from the depths of his mind. He missed her. Yet here he was, with a vampire who had the same energy as his mother. He’d protect her at any costs.

“What are you staring at?” Hoa caught the boy off guard, “Don’t think I didn’t notice.”

Tyler stuttered for a response, he didn’t realize he was staring at her. How long has it been? He pouted and stayed silent, no words could form and spill from his lips- she cornered him and this left him feeling vulnerable, something he wasn’t quite used to due to his father never opening up to him. But he enjoyed the feeling, he felt vulnerable yet he felt safe.

“You.” Was all that he could utter, his heart wouldn’t slow down and he feared the worst, how could someone like him be with someone like her?“What are you thinking about?” She tilted her head quizzically, “Surely it’s not about killing me.” She chuckled, the boy shook his head and slowly inched his way closer to her. When asked what was on his mind; it wasn’t the movie, the music, the coffee, or the way his ankles and wrists weren’t in pain anymore. It was her. She was all that was on his mind, he couldn’t help but think about holding her close in his arms, he wouldn’t mind it if she did take one of his eyes- he would do anything for her. It was pure infatuation, like he was caught in a spell of sorts and he couldn’t get out- no- he didn’t want to get out. He liked it here, with her.

“All that’s on my mind right now is you.” 

Hoa blushed at this comment, forgetting about the movie. Who needs sappy Disney romance when romance finds its way to you? This time she was the one to initiate the kiss, Tyler obliged gleefully- the warmth of her blood graced his lips; he wanted a taste. She took some of his blood so it was only fair he took some from her. Without a second thought the boy’s tongue darted out to flick against her lips excitedly and lapping up any blood, catching her off guard, Hoa squeaked in surprise- she was as red as a batch of freshly picked cherries- she sheepishly leaned back to try to get her bearings but the boy was too quick. Too eager. Tyler chased after her lips with his own, the metallic taste of blood still fresh on his tongue, he wanted more. He needed more.

He slipped a hand in hers, fingers intertwined, heart racing out of his chest and into his throat. Tyler quickly pulled her close and crashed his lips onto hers again, leaving her nowhere to run, he was surprised when she kissed him back with the same energy. It only excited him more, without thinking he slowly slid his hand up her waist, taking in her warmth and strawberry perfume. It was intoxicating, addicting, he could feel his member twitch with anticipation while thoughts of her ran rampant in his head. He wanted her to mark him, drain him, hold him, he just wanted to be close to her. The boy felt her fangs brush up against his lips, as if she wanted to bite him yet she was unsure. He wanted her to bite him, he showed her that he wanted this while he slowly flicked his tongue against her sharp teeth- purposefully pricking the tip of his tongue on one of the fangs, dripping his blood into her mouth.

Hoa pushed him away suddenly, fear and panic in her eyes, “What are you doing?!” She uttered, out of breath.

“I want you to drain me.” Tyler’s pupils dilated with lust, “Please?” He whined, he begged. This riled something inside the girl, the way he whined and begged so desperately aroused her. The dimly lit fire in the pit of her stomach was being stoked by the way he pouted, the way he whined and reached out for her.

“Are you sure you want this?” Hesitation and worry in her eyes, “Once I take a full pint, there’s no going back.” Tyler nodded swiftly and without hesitation, his eyes lighting up with excitement he could hardly sit still. His cock twitched in the harsh fabric of his jeans, he squirmed trying to get the friction he so desperately needed. Hoa sighed and shook her head, a smile spreading across her face as she leaned close; Tyler instantly hooked his lips to hers, letting out a soft moan when she allowed his tongue access to roam her mouth again. The girl slowly ran her slim fingers through his caramel colored hair, his curls wrapping around her every appendage. Who knew a monster could have such soft hair?

Hoa let the boy roam as he pleased, not giving him what he wanted until he was sure of it. Sheepishly flicking her tongue against his, she slowly pulled away, she was unsure of where he wanted her to bite. Unsure on where she wanted to bite. Her thumb tracing his lips slowly, no she already bit there, her hand gently rubbing his neck. He was so warm. She could feel the flames ignite in her when he tilted his head, giving her easier access to his neck; the girl leaned in and pressed her lips against his neck- she could feel her hunger for blood become unbearable. When he felt her lips gently press against his neck he couldn’t help but grind into her, he needed her to touch him. 

“Easy there, Barista Boy.” she giggled softly as she palmed at his aching boner, “You sure you want me to mark your neck?” She warned him that once she marked his neck there was no going back. Tyler didn’t care, he needed her, it couldn’t be that bad if she marked him. Right? The boy whined, urging her to bite him already, he needed a release, he wanted her to use him. Hoa parted her lips ever so slightly, gently sucking on the exposed flesh of his neck and preparing him for the bite, all while messing with the boy’s zipper. He knew what he was getting himself into and frankly he just didn’t give a shit. As long as she would be by his side through all of it. The boy groaned softly once he felt the small sharp pain of her fangs digging into him, the pain shortly turned to pleasure as she started to drain him. He could feel the ecstasy and see the constellations as he felt his cock spring free from the restraints of his jeans and boxers, his member twitching erratically as he bucked his hip into the air in search of her touch.

Hoa’s lips left his neck, thin streams of blood streaming from the bite mark. He whined at the loss of contact, he tried to chase her warmth but she stopped him. Leading the boy to the bed she grabbed his chains and locked them around his wrists, his eyes widened in shock as he tried to protest but was shushed when she placed a finger against his lips.

“Be good for me?” Her voice came out as sweet as honey, “Please?” She held his arms above his head by the chains, her eyes clouded with lust as she started to unbutton his shirt. The boy whimpered in anticipation but followed her every word, he worshiped her. He wanted to be good for her, to behave for her. Hoa smiled softly at his response, kissing his lips before she wriggled out of her bottoms. A flow of precum dripping down his length as he watched her remove her clothes before him, he tried to reach out to her to touch her but she chastised him. No touching yet. “Hands to yourself, Barista Boy.” She smirked as he pouted, she was enjoying this as much as he was. Once she was free from all her garments she straddled the boy, Tyler bucked his hips up into her impatiently. He felt that if she didn’t touch him soon he would explode, Hoa sighed before sinking herself down on his length slowly, he was bigger than she had expected. A sharp exhale left her lungs as she finally managed to slide down every inch of him, he moaned in response to having her tight core squeezing around him- swallowing him whole. She was so warm and tight that he almost came from the touch of her. He thrust his hips up into her, too excited and needy to care if anyone heard them, his breath heavy and ragged as his chest slowly rose and fell.

“Please.” He almost cried, “I want you.”

“So impatient today,” she clicked her tongue teasingly, “Didn’t I tell you to be good for me?” She quickly rolled her hips against his causing him to cry out in pleasure, he was moaning her name and clenching his fists- desperate to cling onto something, anything. Just as his moans left his lips she chastised him again, placing a finger to his lips and warning him that if he made another sound she would stop. He obeyed reluctantly, he just wanted to finish inside her and please her. He wasn’t making this easy at all, the adrenaline rushed in her veins while she started to bounce up and down his twitching cock- she could feel he was close.

“Are you gonna cum?” She asked, her tone somewhat mocking him, “Do you wanna cum? Hm?”

“I wanna cum!” He hiccupped, the pleasure too much for him to handle. Her warm hands were gliding over his now bare chest, she gently placed a hand over his heart and kissed his nose. He whined when she drew herself farther from him. 

“Don’t finish without my permission,” she smirked, the look on his face was filled with desperation and want, he was so pathetic. “Can you follow my directions like a good boy?” Tyler nodded, his breathing uneven, he wanted to be a good boy just for her. She smiled and kissed his lips softly before returning to bouncing on his cock, strings of precum decorating the walls of her pussy as she bit her lip to stifle her moans. Tyler wanted so badly to touch her, to grab her and fuck himself into her until they were both satisfied. She would slowly pull herself off his length, leaving him exposed to the cold air of the room, before quickly sliding back down hard. It was too much.

“H-Hoa!” He whimpered, not giving a damn about her request to stay silent, his cock throbbing uncontrollably, “Please- I wanna-” Before he could finish his sentence she was shushing him, cooing softly as she caressed his cheek. This was enough to drive him to the edge as thick, hot ropes of white shot up inside her. Splattering and covering her insides with his seed, Tyler bucked his hips up as he chased his orgasm, he didn’t care now that he had disobeyed her. He got the release he needed. Unaware of the devious smile that was on her face. With one last thrust up into her core the girl collapsed onto him, moaning into his neck as she reached her orgasm shortly after. To him it was pure bliss, if only he could hear how pathetic his little whines sounded. The two of them lay there for a bit, regaining their breath as their minds cleared, the boy kissed her cheek- eyes still clouded with lust and want.

“Did I say you could cum?” The girl reprimanded before she took off the restraints around his wrists, “As punishment, you get to clean up down there.” She repositioned herself so that she was sitting with her legs dangling off the side of the bed, motioning that the boy get on his knees before her. He obeyed every command, his cock covered in both of their arousal, she ran a hand through his hair and smiled down at him while spreading her legs. Revealing the mess he had made inside her, his cum glistening as it leaked out of her cunt, he felt his cock twitch again at the sight of it. Before she could give him any commands or directions he was already lapping at the mess between her thighs, his tongue greedily. The sounds that left her mouth were music to his ears, he tried his best to burn it into his memory. 

“So eager,” Hoa giggled through labored breaths, “You didn’t even wait for my command and you’re already licking up our mess. Such a good boy.” There it was again. Her praises only encouraged him to go faster, deeper, he wanted to taste every part of her. A gasp of pleasure escaping her lips as he flicked his tongue over her swollen clit, she placed a hand on his head to steady herself while he took his fill. He plunged his tongue deeper inside her, poking that sweet sensitive spot, earning a mewl from her as he did his job. 

“My good boy, huh?” Her voice laced with want as he could feel her walls tighten around him, she was close again. Tyler nodded, his tongue leaving her core to kiss at her inner thighs. She was beautiful. He let her catch her breath before letting his tongue assault her glistening cunt. He had already cleaned up the mess inside her but he didn’t want to stop now. Not when she was so close. Tyler harshly gripped her thighs, knowing full well he’d leave a mark, he didn’t care. He wanted the whole campus to know that she was his, that he was her good boy. With one last jab of the tongue she came undone. She rode out her orgasm a second time, this time on his tongue. The boy moaned at the taste of her, he would never grow tired of her- he wished she’d never grow tired of him. His cock leaked precum as she made sounds he’d never even heard before, she grabbed a fistfull of his hair as she rolled her hips against his tongue, slowly coming to a finish. 

Before Tyler could say or do anything he was already pinned on the bed. The girl fell between his legs, her slick tongue wrapping around his cock. He couldn’t help but moan out her name again as she took every inch down her throat, bobbing her head up and down and making sure to run the tip of her tongue along his sensitive tip, he felt his second orgasm build up- not slowly like the last one, but rapid like a wildfire. She sucked his cock while swirling her tongue around every bit of him, taking in his taste- like salted caramel- she was too caught up in the moment that she let her guard down, the boy took this as his chance to push his cock deeper down her throat. To make her gag on every inch he had to give.

“Fuck,” his head thrown back in pleasure as he held her down, enjoying the sounds of her gagging and choking on his length, “Princess- I-” he lost all control, he was roughly fucking her throat with no remorse. As if he were getting revenge for the way she had teased and humiliated him while she had her fun with him. The room was filled with wet sounds of lust and pent up rage, Tyler wanted to cum down her pretty little throat- sure her mouth was good for sarcastic and snarky remarks but god was it better around his cock. She glanced up at him with his cock in her mouth, the sight was just enough to drive him to the edge and with one last thrust, his cum overflowed in her throat and mouth; she tried to swallow every drop but there was too much. She choked on his seed, looking down at her, he felt powerful- he could stare at her like this forever. 

“Let’s go get cleaned up,” he finally said as he lifted her off the ground and started carrying her to the bathtub, “Am I still your good boy?”

[marz-man1a]

[lilitblaukatz]

Xavier talking about his Hyde visions. He is out of control.

Maybe it is. His guilty conscience.

[farfartothewestofeverywhere]

[philsmeatylegss]

Absolute insane rabbit hole of a profile from the shitpost 21p subreddit😭 this was only a few scrolls 😭😭

[badmoodbatflowers]

need to edit chapter 14 of SLH. want to write puppy Tyler UGH life is pain