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skywarpie · 1 year
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His ass is really out here doing side quests
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mydemonsyourangels · 6 months
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girl...
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carlyraejepsans · 1 year
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sometimes the funny guy armor doesn't work
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stephgingrichs · 5 months
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MJ: Pete, you're not yourself. That suit is changing you.
MARVEL'S SPIDER-MAN 2 (2023)
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Me in my bed laying on my tummy legs kicking in the air as I daydream about Hobie earning his Blue Laces:
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chrliekclly · 22 hours
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retrograderesemblance · 2 months
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towering-book-piles · 2 months
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The Curse of Eros Venus~ Iceman Kazanskys Reckoning with Love.
((I did get the concept of the curse from another fic, but I'm not sure what fic or even what fandom, so if someone recognises the concept of the curse, I'd like to give credit its not my original idea, I just thought it'd be cute for me and a headache/heartmelt for Ice as his braincells were fried by how hot his rival is hehehe. This is also a spin-off of my latest series, Show Me Your Flaws, Darling))
⚠️Warning for NSFW and nudity, however Ice is a gentleman⚠️
Hc where Iceman gets cursed by a random old woman he offends? His "perfect love" will appear to him every second night but if he can't break the curse by the full moon, his love will never be his and he cannot love again in this life. Of course he thinks its a load of bullshit spouted by a drunk old woman and heads home. He undresses to his usual sweatpants, no shirt, for bed and drifts off to sleep.
But that night, as he sleeps in his warm bed, a soft golden rose light fills the bedroom. Ice wakes in confusion only to find a very asleep very naked Maverick Mitchell on the bed beside him. Mav only has a very thin partially sheer golden sheet covering his very naked form....and wow thats a lot of bare skin for Ice to see and hopefully touch and no bad Ice! Ice exerts more of his ice-cold control than ever and ignores the fire pooling in his stomach at the beautiful picture infront of him.
Putting out a hesitant hand, he grasps Mavs shoulder to wake him up and maybe ask him to turn around so Ice could get a quick look at his glorious ass in that sheet and NO!! Bad Ice, no extra vodka at the O club tonight, stick to water! Not like the last time, Slider nearly slapped him upside the head for practically outright staring at where Mav was dancing in the crowd, he dragged Tom away before he could do something stupid, like going up to Maverick and propsitioning him in the middle of the O club. Thank gods for Slider.
Mav wakes slowly and reluctantly, grumbling lowly in his throat before nuzzling back into the sheets and yawning softly, eyes drooping and drifting muzzily back into sleep. Ice felt his heart squeeze at the sheer adorableness of his "rival" and steeled himself to try again. This would take all his focus and strength as Iceman.
This time, he kneels up on the bed and reached froward to gently shake Mitchell by his shoulders to wake him.
"Mitchell....hey Mitchell....c'mon wake up..."
Mav scrunching up his nose in a clear and very cute display of annoyance at being woken and tries to roll away from Iceman. A pair of sleepy, confused eyes droop open and meander up to meet Icemans across from him.
All of a sudden, Mitchell eyes widen and he jolts up and awake, nearly slamming head first into Ices chin. Iceman leans back to avoid collision and Maverick scrambles upright and back, clutching the gold fabric he was wrapped in to his naval.
Mav opened his mouth and Ice shot forward, cupping a hand around his mouth before he could start yelling. It's really too early in the morning for that. Wide green eyes stare up into his with confusion, worry and ...a hint of fear? All of a sudden Ice feels cold wash across him like a bucket of ice being dropped in his head as he becomes aware of how this must look from Mavericks side. He has been roughly woken up, naked in a strange bed, with his (mostly) clothed rival looming over him and now trying to stop him from speaking.
Ice pulls his hand back as if burned, now slightly sick and steps off the bed entirely, keeping his hands out and trying to look as non-threatening as possible to put Mav at ease.
"Ice?" A hoarse voice asks into the quiet. "Tom...?.... What..?"
Goddamn, Ice thinks with a sharp swallow. He sounds so lost, so uncertain, so....non-Maverick. Ice immediately hates it, he never wants to hear Maverick; brave, strong and confident Maverick Mitchell sound like that ever again.
"Yeah, yeah its just me Mav, you're okay I promise, its just me" Ice whispers, careful not to raise his voice or make any sudden movements that might startle Maverick.
A slight shifting and a...relieved? sigh comes from above Ices head
He chances a glance up at Maverick, whose still sitting on the bed, only to once again be struck by how beautiful he is.
He has now relaxed back into he pillows a bit, resting against the headboard and he's still breathing heavily from his earlier panic, but is starting to calm the longer he looks, really looks at Ice, realises that Ice is here. That he is safe. And he is safe, Ice would never let any harm come to Maverick if he was around.
His chest heaves up and down more steadily, drawing Ices eyes to his broad chest like a siren, tracing the lines, curves and contours of his exposed upper body with care. Small brown nipples sit perked on that glorious smooth and pretty chest, seemingly perfectly placed to draw Ices full attention at any given time. It works.
The gold sheet has slipped further with Mavericks lax grip and is now pooled in Mavericks lap, barely covering his groin and offering a strong temptation to Ice. And Ice has never claimed to be a particularly strong man in the face of the one man's he's desired in years.
He knew from the moment he saw that confident shortage cocky flyboy walk in with the sweetest smile and the nicest ass he had ever seen, that he wanted Maverick. Gods, but he is so pretty, so gorgeously adorable and secretly sweet. His time at Top Gun had nearly driven him mad with how badly he wants Maverick. Wants him to be with Ice in every way. Wants to hold and love and please him. Wants to see that gorgeous radient smile directed at Ice for once.
Even Slider has gotten a smile before!! Slider!
Ice wants to be able to say that he got Pete Mitchell in his bed and in his life and that he,Tom Kazansky, makes him so happy that he stays there.
And everyone else knows how gone Ice is for the smaller pretty pilot, he can't get away from all the teasing over his pining over the handsome dark haired man.
Finally meeting Mavs bright green eyes again, Ice stops short at the look in their emerald depths. Part wonder, part realisation and part mischief with just a hint of....heat. The last one made Ice gulp a little and Mav narrowed his eyes at him and shifted slightly. The golden sheet slid even further from its tenuous perch draped over Maverick and Ices eyes darted down to follow its movement with rapt attention as it slid over thick thighs and clung to the shape of Mavs body, the sheer material revealing everything and nothing.
Ice realised what he was doing, stilled and shot his gaze back to Maverick who was now giving him a knowing and satisfied smirk.
"Ice."
"Y-yeah" Ice cursed his voice for coming out so soft and stuttering.
"Come here" Mav whispered, beckoning him with a finger.
Ice could feel the low heat stir in his naval at the soft command, the words like steel wrapped in silk and sending trails of fire down Ice's spine. He swallowed and rushed to obey, kneeling up on the bed again and crawling toward his own personal temptation.
He could never understand how the men in those old stories had been so willing to leave everything behind for the sirens, the mythical desirable creatures of great beauty, and blindly follow their songs to ruin, but now, faced with his own siren temptation, laid out on his bed like the most beautiful thing he had ever seen, like sweetness and sin all in one, he knew he'd do anything to have Pete Mitchell in his bed like this forever, and damn the consequences.
Ice felt a hand press against his chest and came to a stop, once again hovering above Mav on his hands and knees on his bed. Mavs hand slid across his chest, playing casually with his chest hair and pulling lightly. Ice had to bite his lip to hold back a groan that was probably more of a whine. Mavs hand splayed across his chest, resting lightly over his heart. Could he feel how fast and hard Ices heart was beating, just by having him near?
Mav regarded him with unreadable big green doe eyes, his dark lashes fanning down over his cheeks for a moment as he looks away and then back, seemingly firming a resolve.
His hand slides from Ices chest up to his shoulder, smoothing around his neck and caressing the small hair at the back of his head, making Ice want desperately to close his eyes and lean into the soft touch.
"Ice?"
"Yeah Mav?"
Mavs eyes softened and he smiled brightly up at Ice, stunning him with his beauty of his joy up close for the first time, and leaned up to press his lips to Ices.
"I just had the strangest dream about a curse and an old woman and I'm not too sure how I'm here but..... Can I kiss you?"
"I..Mav" Ice didn't whine, he did not.
"Please Ice?" He whispered against Toms lips.
"Please?" He squeaked. "Yeah uh yes. Yes"
Plush soft lips met Ices, melting into him and moving against his. The tension flooded out of his body and he curled himself further to press his body against Mav, holding him in the circle of his arms protectively. Mav sighed softly in contentment and fell lax against him, moving his other arm up Toms and around to hold the back if his head gently, curling his fingers into Toms hair. Tom had never been so in love.
Distantly, Ice could hear the sound of metal bending and a chain breaking.
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zinniax · 9 months
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Why must you destroy my heart like this😭😭
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simplepotatofarmer · 4 months
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like, despite laelaps genuinely being nervous about techno figuring out who he really is, he absolutely feels some kind of glee at knowing he's annoying techno as much as techno annoyed him.
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lorcandidlucienwill · 5 months
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“Tamlin didn’t help Feyre utm!” Actually he did, he was the one who sent Lucien and he kept quiet so Amarantha wouldn’t realize the torture of Feyre that would hurt him the most. He also begged for Lucien’s life. “Tamlin had one chance to help Feyre and he chose to try and fuck her instead!” I mean at least it was consensual 💀💀💀💀
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m-kyunie · 1 year
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"The supposedly sealed memories of a miniature garden"
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kuroko-no-cuties · 7 months
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Another one of my favorite moments from the English dub - Midorima saying Kagami’s not his type and Kagami lowkey getting offended 🤣🤣
And let’s not forget Takao calling Kagami and Mido boyfriends
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irulan · 9 months
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screaming crying they look like they're staring in the most mediocre network procedural ordered directly to series only to be cancelled halfway through the season and then relegated to vod for the last 5 eps approximately 30 people in total watched to then unexpectedly gain a cult following half a decade down the line due to the unconventional plotting (writers room was a disaster) and avant-garde filming techniques (they had a none union crew and no budget). anyways. IM IN LOVE
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c-jjj · 11 months
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dc x rwby comic moments that I liked featuring bumbleby and even some whiterose crumbs?? something about how blake and yang did their intros for catwoman but when it was weiss’ turn ruby got all bothered!? 
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just-call-me-dandy · 2 days
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hands down my favorite bakugou moment
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