#tony locke

[gaygalore]

Donny Wright and Trent Locke Roughin' It 2 (2011) dir. Tony DiMarco Falcon Studios

[eastbluecrewed]

HAPPY ONE PIECE DAY !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!I LOVE ONE PIECE

[idle-teen28]

Loving a fictional character is like marriage

You fall for the character, become obsessed with them to the point where you think that they're the only fictional character you've ever loved, like if they were real, you'd marry them in a heart beat

Then you fall for a new fictional character while still being obsessed with the current one, it feels like an affair, but you accidentally became too obsessed with the new one, so you start to ignore the current one slowly, until you completely ignore them, and start to focus on the new one, falling for them now, it's like divorce and remarriage

The cycle continues until you have at least 10 fictional characters

Then you remember your previous fictional crush that you were obsessed with 2 years ago, and then you fall for them again, and become obsessed with them like you used to, it's like falling in love and marrying your ex-spouse again

And then you break-up

And the cycle continues like this, FOREVER

[porcalinecunt]

𝐊𝐍𝐎𝐂𝐊 𝐌𝐄 𝐔𝐏 𝐁𝐀𝐁𝐘!

→ breeding headcanons with blue lock boys (●´ω｀●)

🎧 𝐊𝐀𝐈𝐒𝐄𝐑, 𝐒𝐀𝐄, 𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐃𝐎𝐔, 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐎𝐋𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐑

♟️𝐒𝐌𝐔𝐓

𝐜𝐰 — lots of breeding (duh!). reader is afab. overstimulation. rough sex. impregnation. praise kink. size kink. dumbification. cervix fucking (?).

a/n » currently down horrendous for some of the older men in blue lock and i couldn’t help myself at all. not too proud of this one, but i had sm fun writing this nonetheless! anyways, enjoy 🤍

𝐌𝐈𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐋 𝐊𝐀𝐈𝐒𝐄𝐑

↳ Could never turn down the idea, maybe gets a bit too into it once he’s balls deep. “No more..i can’t..” you croaked out, and he still showed no sign of stopping. His fingertips implanted into your thighs, surely enough to leave bruises. Despite your legs trying to snap shut, his iron grip kept them apart while he continued to fuck away like an animal. “Kaiser!—“ you pleaded, only to feel a harsh slap on your inner thigh before he slowed down, but his thrusts were sudden and stretched you deeper then you could’ve imagined. A slight twitch indicated he was close, burying his cock deeper and deeper till you practically could feel the bulge in your womb.

“I know baby, i know..just wait a little more, you can do that f’me? hm?”

𝐈𝐓𝐎𝐒𝐇𝐈 𝐒𝐀𝐄

↳ He always gets what he wants. Always. You clutched the pillow close to your body as you were rocked upwards and muffling out your high pitched mewls, until Sae pulled your hair till your head was back onto his shoulder. “No no, i wanna hear you..” he whispered in your ear, letting you go as he picked up his pace. The feeling of his dick rapidly dragging itself against your walls and inching closer and closer to your cervix drove you beyond stupid. As you babbled incoherent nonsense, Sae groaned at what he was looking at. Your knees buckled and instinctively bringing your knees up to your chest in a fetal position, as he places you in a headlock to keep you still. Distorted giggles and louder moans filled his ears and all the way to his dick.

“Look how good your taking it love. All for me, yeah?”

𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐃𝐎𝐔 𝐑𝐘𝐒𝐄𝐈

↳ A fucking animal when it comes to breeding his s/o. Has you almost bent in half, your legs wide open while he practically jackhammers you like a rabbit in heat. You can’t even moan, only cut off yelps are forced out of your throat. Your caged between his arms, only looking into his lust blown eyes, staring back down at you like your his final meal. Your orgasm reaching closer and closer and he showed no sign of pulling out. “I-Inside..! Pleaase!” you could only wail as Shidou grabbed your hips and was basically pulling you onto his cock. The only thing on his mind was filling you till you were pump and pregnant with his child, his beautiful spouse carrying his baby only drove him over the edge.

“So pretty, so fuckin’ good f’me..can’t get enough of you sweets.”

𝐎𝐋𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐀𝐈𝐊𝐔

↳ That man is a sucker for breeding, whether it gets you pregnant or not. Even better when he could feel your body become more and more weaker as your orgasm closed in on you, allowing him to take control and fuck you dumb onto his cock like a doll. He watched your eyes focus on the bulge in your womb disappear and reappear as his pace quickens till the skin slapping overshadowed your sobs and whines for release. He could cum easily just by staring at you, his dollie starstruck and just in awe from how good their boyfriend’s dick felt deep in them, only getting better by the thought of Oliver stuffing his seed deep into their pussy. Claiming it as his and his only.

“Beg. Beg for it doll, tell me how much you want it. I need to hear it baby, please..”

🎧 this work belongs to @porcalinecunt. reblogs and feedback are appreciated. <3

[morgansdeb]

RIVERDALE (2017-2023) 7.20 "CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED THIRTY-SEVEN: GOODBYE, RIVERDALE" LOST (2004-2010) 6.18 "THE END"

[sleepysnk]

hear me out..

gagamaru + size kink

this man is big enough to the point where your just a doll to him, easy to manhandle and throw you into different positions like a wild animal

however, gagamaru is a gentle one in bed. he practically melts at the sight of seeing his s/o crumble under his dick bc it’s way too big for them! he treats them so nicely knowing what his size can do <3

REALLLLL

no because he’s just so.. big. he stands at 6’3 and he’s very beefy, and i just know his dick is also big too. he definitely would split you in half and he has to be so careful because he knows he could hurt you :(. he takes his time but like you said he is very gentle with his partner. i just know this man would do wonders in bed and he would drive you up the wall from how big his dick is <3.

[soullessjack]

i think jack and mcu peter parker could probably bond over having their entire character be reduced to the precious smol bean lovechild for a popular ship

[marvel-lous-guy]

*Pepper and Tony arguing*

Tony: Are you on your period? Is that what this is?

Pepper: *leans in close and whispers* I started my day by waking up in a pool if my own blood. Is that how you'd like me to end yours?

[magpie-sherlock]

Marvel Characters as Dumb Shit I've Done

Tony Stark - went to church, came home exhausted, took a nap, woke up and withing 30 minutes managed to fight my mom over who did the dishes (I won. I got there first I called dish duty back off-)

Steve Rogers - hurt my shoulder doing army crawls and then did 50 pushups

Thor - regularly eating raw cookie dough

Loki - I failed a captcha

Clint Barton - caffeine addiction

Bruce Banner - I offered to stab a hole in a cup for my friend (we were doing the egg drop experiment) so she wouldn't get hurt. ended up cutting my finger

Natasha Romanoff - driving, exclaimed in Russian, realised I was the only one in the car who knew russian

Yelena Belova - might've broken my foot in dance class, I don't know bc I never got it looked at :)

Kate Bishop - I tried to climb something and ended up slamming my ribcage into a concrete cylinder. had the audacity to ask why my ribs hurt the next day

Peter Parker - got math problems wrong bc I have synesthesia (numbers have colours)

Bucky Barnes - one time during karate we had an obstacle course and I was so tired that I got my flying side kick stuck on top of the punching bag and fell over

Sam Wilson - was tired and looking for an icepack. decided to check the pantry

Carol Danvers - "I'm a girl, and I'm cold. therefore, I'm the embodiment of the cold girl aesthetic"

[porcalinecunt]

𝐌𝐘 𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐅𝐄𝐂𝐓 𝐆𝐈𝐑𝐋.

→ kunigami worshipping you like the loving boyfriend he is.

🎧 𝐊𝐔𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐀𝐌𝐈 𝐗 𝐅𝐄𝐌!𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑

♟️ 𝐒𝐌𝐔𝐓 / 𝐅𝐋𝐔𝐅𝐅

𝐜𝐰 — brief angst. reader is insecure. size kink. creampie. praise. some dacryphillia.

a/n » it’s been a while since i wrote something here. this fic got a bit personal then i expected so apologies. anyways, kunigami is lowkey becoming one of my favs so i had to write something for him. i’ll slowly get back to writing since life has been hectic lately. thank you for reading and enjoy. 🤍

Perfection is subjective, but Kunigami knew his own definition. It laid right below him, moaning and gripping his biceps as he pumped away. Syrupy eyes and swollen lips only turning him on even more, the sight of your fucked out face pushing him closer to the edge.

Only an hour ago, you felt that familiar pit in your stomach as your train of thought rammed into you like a bully. Your fingers feeling your skin, the urge to tear it off made your eyes water. A mess, the ugly duckling amongst swans that stood out like a sore thumb. It weighed on you, to the point where it felt like suffocating. Then your mind switched, the face in your head only worsened the feeling. Kunigami.

Your loving boyfriend, the man you’d easily call your soulmate in a heartbeat. To you, it’s a mystery to how you managed to even catch his attention. He was perfection in your eyes, from a body that looked like it was sculpted to artistry to a heart of gold that’s tougher then any opponent on the field. Kunigami was everything a gentleman should be. Gentle, kind, patient, you could go on ‘till your face turned blue. But even with all that, the question would still linger in your head. Why me?

It was come to a boiling point, alone in your own thoughts while he was at practice. Staring back at you in the bathroom mirror was a mockery of who many believed you were. Your eyes traced every imperfection that stained your face, down to the very body you live in. Hatred. That’s all you could feel. Hatred for how you look, who you were, the skin you walk in. it was unbearable, stuck in the void of verbal torture until—

“You okay, angel..?”

Snapped out of your thoughts by a gentle voice, turning to feel the relief of seeing his face. You couldn’t remember what happened next, all you could muster up is Kunigami picking you up bridal style and peppering kisses from your neck to your chest. You didn’t expect him to be balls deep inside of you, stripped of all clothing, leaving you bare for him to see.

Lost in his eyes, watching them trail up and down at your figure. Nothing but love and adoration filled his gaze, while your eyes screwed shut from the intense pleasure that filled your stomach. His pace was slow, but the tip of his cock kissed your cervix and stretched you out till you felt too full. Kunigami was always gentle with you in bed, but tonight felt so different. It felt like your first with him, slow yet hitting all the right spots. He leaned forward, pressing a kiss against your forehead. Butterflies fluttered around your stomach, especially once you felt his soft fingers curl around your face, making you look at him.

“You’re so perfect, angel..so fucking perfect..”

You almost had to prevent tears from spilling out. The sincerity and gentleness of his voice filling your ears, causing a smile to finally crack. Below your smaller figure, was your large—almost teddy bear—boyfriend, treating you as if you were made of glass. You were so lost in the mix of joy and pleasure, you almost forgot about your orgasm. Kunigami spread your legs slightly farther, fucking you deeper before you felt his hips stutter.

“K-Kunigami..”

“I know angel, i know..”

He whispered in your ear, his voice trailing off in a wisp of moans and heavy breathing. His large hands rested on your thighs, keeping your legs apart while he inches closer and closer to the edge. The sound of skin slapping against one another filled the room till it was almost unbearable. You bit down on your pillow, muffling your cries. Kunigami leaned forward, tracing the back of his index finger against your cheek. Your eyes opened a bit to see his smile, leaning closer for a kiss.

“I love you so much y/n, fuck—you’re everything i could ask for..”

Finally reaching his climax, Kunigami pressed his body against yours while cumming deep into your cunt. You clawed at his back as you clenched down from the sudden warmth, your orgasm coming shortly after. He hissed through his teeth as you soaked his cock with your arousal. You instinctively wrapped your legs around his waist, refusing to pull away. He couldn’t protest however, as his eyes remained glued onto your face. Cupping your cheeks in his palms, Kunigami pressed one last kiss on your pouty lips before watching your eyes grow heavy from the exhaustion.

You couldn’t be any more happier. That gut wrenching feeling that was eating away at you melted away, now replaced with a comforting warmth that embraced you just as tightly as he was. You’d wish this would last forever, and so does he.

Then again, why can’t it?

[starleska]

absolutely unmatched duo 🙈💖

[newlabournewromantics]

new romantics / champagne problems

1993 / 2006

[letterstokareokay]

Not y’all coming for my vents??

Ok here’s that: This. is. a. vent. account.

You’re gonna see stuff on my page that may make you uncomfortable. If it does: scroll! It’s that easy. I’ve been struggling with mental health for as long as I can remember and this tumblr page is what currently keeps me alive and active in communication, mkay? Everything on here is what I feel and think, even if it’s not the most pleasant thing. So please be understanding. Thx.

[sestrahulk]

Tatiana Maslany & Brendan Hines at the Tony Awards 2023

[abbatoirablaze]

Locked Up, Chapter 18

Word Count: 1.5k

Warnings: angst, blackmail, coercion, noncon relationship, mentions of murder, smut/unprotected sex, jealousy.

“We’ll keep you safe, doll!” Bucky moaned.  Your hips faltered and your rhythm fell as your orgasm washed over you.  Your back arched and your chest pressed against his as your toes curled.  Your thighs spasmed on either side of his as your core clenched around his cock.

“JAMES!”

“Baby!” He moaned as his cock twitched violently inside of his girlfriend’s core, “oh, FUCK!”

“Shh!” you whimpered, your hand falling over his mouth in an attempt to stifle his moans while he emptied himself inside of you.  You tried to lift yourself off of his cock but failed, impaling yourself yet again on his thick length, “oh, god….Ja-James…we have to be quiet.”

He muttered something against your hand, and you giggled, your entire body feeling sensitive from the warmth spreading in your lower stomach.  You removed your hand, letting it wrap back around his shoulders as you sat still on his lap, “god you’re amazing.”

“You feel like heaven…every time, baby…”

“We-we shouldn’t do this every time we have a session!” you gasped, trying to catch your breath, “James…we shouldn’t h-“

“Do you have sex with Everett every time?”

“Yes…”

“Balance between us!” he reminded you, as he leaned forward.  You nodded, your lips pressing against his. 

The three of you had an agreement since the riots just a few months ago.  You were secretly in a relationship with the both of them, and had agreed that whatever you did with one of them you would do to the other. 

“Curtis gets out in a year…” you reminded him, “What do I do then?”

Bucky frowned, his hands trailing up and down his girlfriend’s thighs, “what do you want me to say, doll?”

“H-how can I remain ‘even,’ with the two of you if he’s outside and you’ll never be on the outside?” you asked.

“I’ll get out eventually, doll.  Don’t you worry.  I’ll get out…and when I do…we’re disappearing…just like Hansen did with his girl…”

“But Curtis…”

“We won’t have to worry about it,” he muttered softly.  His eyes met yours once more, and it felt like he was staring deep into the depths of your soul, “just promise me that you’ll love me no matter what…”

“O-of course, James…”

“Promise me…”

“I promise,” you sighed, “I’ll love you no matter what.”

He smiled, leaning up once more to catch your lips with his.

The red lights lit up the hallway. 

Your heart felt like it was in your throat. 

You knew what was coming. 

“Did you think that I would let those animals touch you?”

A chill ran down your spine as you turned, seeing his angry face. 

“S-Steve…”

“Bunny, you belong to me!”

You went to scream, but he was on you in a second. 

No longer did he look like the charming mafioso, but instead his corpse was coming after you.  His face was bashed in, brain matter leaking all over your white top. 

“It’s your fault I’m dead, you rotten whore!”

You fought with all of your might against him, but he just wouldn’t let go.

“Baby…”

“LET ME GO!” You screamed, fighting against his arms, and how they pinned you to the floor, “LET ME GO!”

With a scream, you jolted from your desk. 

The warden stood in front of you, his brow raised, “doctor…”

“I-I’m sorry,” You whimpered, pushing yourself into a seated position. You looked down, straightening out your blouse, and checking for any signs that your dream wasn’t just a dream.  He narrowed his eyes at you, “I-I’m sorry.”

“Have you been falling asleep in your office a lot?” he questioned, “I only ask, because this is the second appointment that you’ve missed this week.  Your door was originally locked, so I had the guards check to see if your car was still here.  When they looked at the tapes, you never left your office after your appointment with inmate Everett.”

“I-I was just tired!” you lied.

“Hmm,” he said thoughtfully, “well…for good measure I had the guards go throw him in solitary until I could have a locksmith get here…”

Your eyes widened, “Curtis is in solitary?”

“Curious that you call an inmate by their first name doctor…” Tony hummed.

“Curious that you’re willing to throw an inmate into solitary with no reason or burden of proof.”

He chuckled as he sat down in the chair that the inmates usually sat in, “I think you’ll realize that these men are locked up, doctor.  The burden of proof is theirs and theirs alone.  I was being civilized in checking up on you and making sure that animal didn’t kill you.”

“The guards came and picked him up.  They have him bolted to the floor, despite the fact that he’s not aggressive with women!” you growled, “the guards talked to me while they unlocked him.  Why not talk to them if you wanted to ensure that he didn’t kill me?”

He shrugged, “well then…maybe I just wanted to punish him.”

“And why would you do that?” you taunted, “what reason do you have to punish an inmate who’s done nothing wrong?”

“Who said I was punishing him?” he asked, his eyes flickering to yours as he asked the question.

You felt like your heart stopped mid-beat, “What?”

“I said, who said I was punishing him?” Tony repeated, “who said that I wasn’t simply punishing you?”

“WH-why would you use an inmate to punish me?”

“Depends?” he asked, his gaze focusing on even the smallest of micro reactions from you, “Why would you be fucking the inmates?”

“Wh-what?”

“You heard me.”

“I-I’m not-“

“Cut the bullshit.  I know you’re fucking the inmates,” he spat, “Drysdale told me that you were screwing around with Jensen before he got shanked, and then you tried to screw around with him.  He turned it down when he realized that your cunt belonged to Rogers…”

“I wasn’t-“

“Oh shut up,” he said dismissively cutting you off, “Rogers is dead now, and yet you still walked around like you were little miss innocent.  So I started tracking your appointments.  And I noticed that you were cancelling ones scheduled after inmate Everett.  I went a little further back, and during the first few appointments with him, the guards said you rejected him being bolted down…”

You paled. 

He smirked, “mandatory policy changes are a real wrench in your bucket, aren’t they?”

Your stomach turned.

For the past few weeks, the guards had refused you when you said that Curtis didn’t need to be bolted to the floor. 

And for a while, you had wondered why.  They had allowed it even after the riots, but they just attributed it to Tony’s rule changes once he ‘got settled.’

“What are you going to do to me?” you asked. 

You knew that nothing good could come of it.  Legally speaking, you could lose your job.  Your license to practice could be revoked. 

It would be the death of your career.

Even if he couldn’t prove it at a trial when he fired you.  The accusation alone would make sure that you never got hired again. 

His eyes flickered over your body and you felt your stomach turning even more.

You’d seen that look before, and on more than one occasion. 

You’d remembered him looking at you like that the first day he came to the prison, and had been introduced to the staff. 

“I think you know what happens next!” he said softly, the most devious of smirks perching itself on his face.

“Y-you’re married…and I’m-“

“I didn’t ask for your analysis of it all, doctor!” he grunted, leaning back into the chair, “just…do to me what you do to Everet…and maybe I make a call to solitary…maybe I stop them from beating the hell out of him…maybe they beat him within an inch of his life instead of ending it!”

You felt yourself freeze, “What did you say?”

“Do you really want me to repeat that?” he smirked.

“Y-you wouldn’t kill an inmate!” you said quickly, “you would-“

“Try me!” he growled, cutting you off.  You felt worry coating every once of your soul as you looked at him.  The tears that built within you pricked the corners of your eyes. 

“Curtis didn’t do-“

“Curtis is getting the shit beat out of him, doc…do you really want to waste your time?” he asked, pulling the cell phone from his pocket, “You know…Magda doesn’t like him much to begin with.  I wonder how long he has with him, Officer Tyler, and Officer Salazar making sure he’s…docile.”

“Please!” you begged softly.

He wiggled his cell phone in the air and looked at you, “do what you were made to do then, doc…take care of me.”

You raised on shaky legs as he unlocked the phone. 

“T-tell them to stop first…”

“I’ll tell them to stop when you earn it!” he grunted, playing with the phone.

You took a shaky step towards him, your heels clicking hollowly on the ground beneath you.  You felt the acidity from your stomach working its way up your throat as you began to feel sick.

You were being blackmailed. 

Your heels clicked again and you were in front of Tony.  You felt as hollow as the sound your knees made when you fell to them, the sting of your knees against the hard floor barely feeling real.

The quiet of the normally bustling prison made you feel like you were having a moment of déjà vu.

And then the lights turned red.

Tag List:  @lohnes16, @prokey16, @tenaciousperfectionunknown, @teambarnes72, @cjand10, @angstylittleb1tch

[droughtofapathy]

Best Play: Stereophonic