#von thoma

[thedesertfox]

From left to right:

Colonel Siegfried Westphal, General Wilhelm Ritter von Thoma, Colonel Fritz Bayerlein, and Field Marshal Erwin Rommel.

This must have been taken during the Second Battle of El Alamein between October-November 1942, as Rommel did not meet von Thoma beforehand.

Von Thoma deserted to the British lines late into the battle, just as Rommel was debating whether to retreat or stand fast.

[hannaloony]

Types of Magic

[diioonysus]

"i hear jerusalem bells a-ringin', roman cavalry choirs are singing, be my mirror, my sword and shield, my missionaries in a foreign field, for some reason, I can't explain, i know saint peter won't call my name, never an honest word, but that was when I ruled the world."

[eternallyei]

smut, men x f!reader ♡

Being bent over a poor desk, while it does it’s best to not break under your body and his. His both hands weakly but confidently placed on both sides of your chest while your arms barely find the strength to hold your back upright.

That little dazed head of yours lazily placed on the desk in front of you, forehead moving as his hips constantly rut into yours.

Your pantie laying on the floor between your legs, soaking wet from both yours and his juices, whereas he seems to barely have taken the time to strip from his own sweatpants.

His head falls forward, his wet hair caressing your back as he thrusts his red and angry tip on your cervix, making you forget how you drool on the desk under you.

Slightly and weakly opening your eyes to see his hands clenching into fists, his fingers curling as his breath pick up a quick pace, basically panting over your shoulder before a whimper escapes his soft lips.

You smile, enjoying his big boy moans as much as his precious cock buried inside you, brushing every delicious spot through your walls.

“S-.. agh-nnh.. fuuck”

Uncontrollable whines coming out your throat as he quickens his pace, feeling both your orgasm and his build up as he keeps going.

His hips rutting into you at a desperate pace, one hand sliding to your waist to hold you close, another broken moan escaping his sweet lips that devilishly turn into that one unexpected smirk.

He chuckles under his pants, eyes dazedly closed while he fucks himself deeper and harder into your hole, his hips becoming suddenly precise through his pace.

“a-ahh.. nghs- aah-ha!”

One noise echoing louder through your throat and he’s bending down to be over your ear, your small figure shadowed by his chest over yours. His breath brushing your cheek as he weakly gulps, moaning.

“‘m s..sorry”

His deep voice echoes in your glazed mind, only followed by more of those wet slaps that the violent contact into your two anatomy make and your two pants and moans synchronized.

Apology immediately accepted and long forgotten when the squeeze of your walls around his length make him groan under his breath. Making you raise your head in near shock at the sudden sensation.

It feels so sudden and quick, his hand quickly sliding on the desk, resting next to your breast to support his weight. While his other hand makes a quick travel across your side, a gentle brush over your trembling thighs and his fingers are quick to find your clit.

His finger tracing your clit a few times before he circles his digit over your sensitive bud. Legs shaking under a wave of overstimulation, after yet another time of having him fuck through your nth orgasm.

Also his because, his cock is just too sensitive inside your cunt. His tip pre-leaking every time he barely thinks about being inside you.

His beautiful hands working perfectly over your clit to make you squeeze around him again, before it builds up. Weak and deep moans escaping your throat while he desperately tries to hold back his soft whimpers.

“fuck.. fu-ahh”

“mmh.. ahh-ngh”

Few thrusts are enough before he’s spilling his sweet cum inside you yet again, painting your walls as his hips slowly stop. His hand quickly coming back to your sides to support his body, while you both catch your breath.

He chuckles again, his lovely smirk raising on the corner of his lips, his precious blush showing up. He softly bends down, coming next to your face.

Your cheek tiredly placed on the desk, as he kisses the visible one, brushing your hair to the side. He smiles at your fucked out expression; or more so, non-expression.

He slowly pushes his hips further to trigger you, or see any reactions from you.

“another round ?”

He whispers through a tender chuckle, his dick still buried inside your cunt, perfectly wrapped inside your soft and warm walls. You weakly whine, raising up your head to gather the small strength left inside you to whisper to him.

“Please no..” You giggle but you physically couldn’t accept, even if your heart and mind screamed otherwise.

He’s quick to brag your body, circling your waist with his arm to help you up and against his bare chest, your eyes still closed and tired when his lips brush against your ear.

“Alright..”

He sweetly groans, slipping out of you, the mix of your cum and his, dropping down your thighs all the way to your ankles, soaking your pantie on the floor yet again.

You grab the edge of the desk for support, taking a deep breath at the feeling of your hole being empty from his cock again when he slips it back into his boxer, that was already painted in his pre-cum.

As you turn around to look up at him, he pulls out his lovely and innocent smile again, as if he wasn’t trying to break the desk under you just minutes ago.

His gaze scanning your naked curves before his eyes meet with your half lidded ones. Your lips quickly finding his when you step forward, your hands crossing behind his neck.

His lips kissing you softly and sweetly, his tongue losing no time to travel to your mouth as his hands caress your waist, one hand falling to stay over your bare ass, making him smile over your lips.

“i love you”

He utters under his breath, marking a pause through the kiss as he hugs you, his lips next to your ear.

“i love you too”

He kisses you again, breaking the hug with a smile.

“let’s get ourselves cleaned up”

He says, looking into your eyes dearly as if this wasn’t all part of his plan to ruin you like he had seen on those filthy videos when you were away.

Cause gosh.. his hands don’t feel like your walls do.

— SUGURU ♡ yuuta thoma XAVIER rafayel leander atsumu kazutora MARIUS —

— AND YOUR FAVS ♡

it just so happened to cross my mind, didn’t it ? that damn man.

hope you appreciate this one, thank you lovelies ♡

@eternallyei. please do not copy/translate/use as your own.

[captainjackscoat]

IF YOU WANTED US TO BE CRUSHED OR DEVASTATED

WE ARE

BUT WE'RE ALSO BLOODY ANGRY, AND YOU WON'T BE TAKING US ANYWHERE.

WE WON'T BE HAVING IT.

WE STILL HAVE A PURPOSE.

WE'RE THE DEAD BOY DETECTIVE AGENCY.

[painehell]

i see a lot of people praising george and jayden (which, fair, they did amazing) but can we take a minute to praise yuyu kitamura (played niko), kassius nelson (played crystal), ruth connell (played night nurse), jenn lyon (played esther), joshua colley (played monty), lucas gage (played TCK/thomas), briana cuoco (played jenny), david iacono (played david), etc? i especially haven't seen any praise for gabriel drake, who played simon and absolutely nailed it and crushed so many of our hearts with the question simon asks edwin. i see so many people talking about it but not a lot of praise for these tough scenes. so many of these actors haven't had roles up until now and i think the casting is fantastic in that regard, but i'd love to see some praise for the smaller roles as well. get these people some other roles by praising them !!

[rexonalapis]

a complete trifecta at last.

[bibibusinessman]

[your-stranger-halfblood-things]

Cat King, Monty, Simon *likes Edwin*

Edwin:

Edwin: But Charles....

Charles: But Crystal....

Crystal: But Niko....

Niko:

Niko: But Edwin x all the boys, and me x Crystal?

Everyone *thinks*

Everyone: Yeah :]

[stasyalovem]

1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7

[hannaloony]

Types of magic

[diioonysus]

gold + art

[hannahleah]

Rosie Huntington-Whiteley and Melissa Rose Haro by Ellen von Unwerth. Chantal Thomass lingerie campaign 2005

[loreleyfromouterspace]

'Edwin is jealous of Crystal but Charles is so jealous of Monty/the cat king as well lol' I see you, I hear you and you are correct, but also Charles is very honest about liking Crystal from the first meeting on, while Edwin's repressed edwardian ass is like 'Monty? who's that?' all while activley reading the astrology chart monty made for him and being agressivley flirted with everytime they meet like be so fucking fr rn you're not fooling anybody hun💀

[1asbrightasthestars3]

I'm going to fucking kill myself

[mareklucin]