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colin never thought he’d ever get married. he hated those things. it was hard to think that he would ever introduce a boyfriend to his family and friends. but dylan came into his life and changed everything. he was proud to be not only his partner but his husband. he even enjoyed his wedding, which was something he wasn’t sure of. not the wedding. he loved dylan with all of his fucking heart, but the celebration… he wasn’t really comfortable with that. however, he loved it. he felt good, safe and loved. “oh yes this is the story i’ll tell our children.” teasing him, he spanked his husband’s bubbly ass and kissed his back. “come ride me i’m about to come.”
Dylan had his kinky smile cutting his face, Colin was really everything he wanted on a man, perfect body, lovely eyes, hairy torso, strong arms and hung enough to get him feeling the pain of having him inside. He pushed the husband to the bed, laying him down as Dylan moved his legs to the sides of his body, sitting on his lap but not yet letting him in. “What ya’ gonna tell them? Dylan moved his tongue around his lips to get them wet again, his gaze never breaking from Colin’s eyes as he was moving his hips slowly and having a hand moving on his hairy torso. “You gonna tell them that you fucked me all night till I got pregnant of you?” He giggled, both hands now moving on his torso, feeling his skin and muscles until he moved one hand back, carefully holding Colin’s cook and starting to get him inside, gasping a little and eyes locked onto his. “You love me, don’t you?” He whispered in a smirk. “You love me enough to spend the rest of your life fucking the same guy?” His whispery voice was followed by Dylan’s hand slowly pushing Colin’s cook a little bit more inside him, feelin every inch of it until it was fully burried in him. "I love everything about you...”
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“jesus.” he sighed, swiping the sweat out of his forehead. “your bum looks absolutely gorgeous with this light.” colin smiled, gently thrusting into him. it was such a beautiful night in paris. the moonlight was shining right on the sweaty cheeks of his husband, and colin couldn’t be any more in love with him. “fuck, can you ride me?”
Dylan’s legs were shaking, his arms were by his head and hands tightly holding the bed sheets, gasps of pleasure getting mixed his heavy breathing as he could feel Colin going deeper inside him. Dylan was a little tight, but that’s what makes him feel so good when his now husband is adjusting him to his size. It was yet too good to believe, that masterpiece of a man were now his man, they belong to each other, he could feel the joy running in his veins. “hu-hum” He agreed to his request bitting his bottom lip for a moment before needing another deep breath. “Babe...” he called the other as he would force his arms to push his body up, and looking to his back, at Colin’s face as both of them looked sweaty already. “You getting me pregnant tonight, aren’t you?” He teased him with a smirk. “I’ll ride you if that’s what you want.”
Secretly Dating/Fucking Plots
We’re coworkers and usually that wouldn’t be a problem but I’m your boss, so stop looking at me like that
We’re roommates and I swear if anyone else we live with found out we’d be tormented until the lease was up
You used to be my teacher/professor and it’s totally cool that we’re seeing each other now, not weird at all- not even when we run into people- maybe this should be kept quiet
You’re my RA and you signed a contract saying you wouldn’t hook up with your residents but can we overlook that for just tonight? and next week? and for the rest of the semester, maybe?
We hooked up after the office party even though there’s a strict no dating rule and honestly? we shouldn’t keep doing this but it was really fun
I’m your ex’s new roommate and you were only coming by to pick up your stuff and you walked in on me dancing around in my underwear
We’re in group therapy together
We’re competing against one another for valedictorian/that promotion
Your sibling is my significant other
We’re part of a trio of friends but we don’t want our friend to feel like the third wheel
You’re my best friend’s ex
We’re both camp counselors at a sleep-away camp
Our kids are dating
I’m your boss’s child
You’re a really close friend of my sibling/parent/cousin/roommate but we also really hit it off?
We were high school sweethearts that grew apart and into our own lives, but now we live in the same town/we work at the same place/our kids go to the same school/your significant other is my work bestie
I know you’re awake.
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“Ugh,” Peter balled his fists in frustration. Flash had always bullied him, but it had gotten worse the past year or so, especially after the incident on the bus with Tony Stark’s glasses. “I don’t suppose you’ve got a spare shirt I can borrow in there somewhere do you?”
Erick wasn’t an asshole, he was friends with Flash more than friends with Peter but sometimes he would agree that Flash should calm down a little. He was ok with having Peter walking around showing those nice abs, but poor kid would be embarrassed cause everyone would laugh at him, so he decided to help. “It really is your lucky day, Parker.” He chuckled lightly and shook his head, moving hands inside his backpack and pulling a white shirt out of there. “It’s Calvin Klein. Take good care of it.” As Erick was about to give the shirt to him, a thought came to his mind and a second before he could take the shirt, Erick pulled it back, looking Peter in the face with a suspicious smile. “Actually... I have a better idea. I’ll give you the shirt, but only if you agree to go with me to Flash’s party tonight. Most of the people there will be Flash’s friends from LA or something, and I don’t know anybody there, so... you can be my date for the party and the shirt is yours, what you say?”
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Kieran didn’t register the blanket in the other’s hands at first, rubbing idly at his eyes for a second, before finding a small smile spreading across his own lips at the other’s comment. Taking slow breath, he was quick to reach out with one of his arms, aiming to curl it aroun Willia’s waist and draw the other in closer. “Don’t worry about the blanket, just…. C’mere.” Slow, steady words with just a hint of an order to them. He neeed William against him. There were a lot of things that had thrown Kieran off in his life. William just seemed like…. Somebody that he could help fin stability with. Sure this was all new again, but the fact the other had been willing to just nap with him? He appreciated that. A lot.
He was such a nice guy, being a father really got Kieran into being a very responsable man and William was proud of him. He wasn’t the easiest guy to deal with, and even so Kieran was so far happy with having him by his side, that was another thing that made William glad that they found each other. “It’s been a while since last time we had a nap in your couch.” He chuckled lightly as he would lay down with him, trying to fit next to his body, one leg over his legs and half his body over half Kieran’s body, hugging his torso with one hand while resting his head next to the boyfriend’s shoulder. “you know... for this to be perfect, it could be raining outside, one of those heavy rain that would force us to cuddle under the blankets to keep us warm.” He voice was soft, calmed as his eyes were already closed and he was just enjoying the sweet smell of Kieran’s skin. “But since I’m a jealous freak, in the middle of the night I would wake up with you saying some other guy’s name and I would pick a fight with you for thinking about your side chicks.” He grinned a smile as he was just playing with him.
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It was amazing how human some demons looked. Pryce had fought some terrifying creatures over his life time. The worst ones were the ones who could easily hide among anyone else. Walking through the room, Pryce checked to make sure that everyone was actually frozen. The last thing he needed was one of them to snap free prematurely.
“You know that none of them can hear you right? As of right now it’s like they don’t exist; at least for a little bit. I just wouldn’t bump into them or anything like that.” His hands began to tingle a bit. It was an after effect of using his Cryokinesis for a bit. It didn’t matter now, Pryce had to be prepared in case they had to fight. Josh had no powers, or real form of defense, and he’d be damned if his boyfriend got killed tonight.
“As opposed to leaving her here?” He asked sarcastically, watching as a few of the demons began to twitch. Damnit his powers were starting to wear off. “I suggest you put your work out to use and start moving out of here.” The witch threw and icy hand forward, re-freezing the room. He wouldn’t be able to continually stop the demons before they realized that they were in here.
Everytime the two of them would go out into those kind of jobs, it felt like it would bring them closer, Josh couldn’t tell exactly how it worked, specially because they would most frequently act like sarcastic friends than boyfriends, but it was good be around Pryce. Josh couldn’t do any of the things the other could do, he had a great medical knowledge, and Pryce had taught him a few self defense skills, but those things they were dealing with, they were the real deal, and it felt good for a moment to know that if things went wrong they would both be there for each other.
“Her eyes tho...” He sighed while looking intrigued by something while flashing lights into the girl’s eyes. “Besides the totally dilated pupils, there’s blood clots on the sides, it means she was strangled, but i see no marks of struggle or force applied to her neck, can demons suck the air out of your lungs too?” He looked up at Pryce for a moment and back at the girl’s body. “Jesus... what a terrible way to die.” As Josh was picking her body up from the ground, he really put his work out to use, carrying her out of there. “What’s your plan to stop them from following us once you let them free?” He asked as he was walking out of the place, eyes looking down and just feeling s little bit better once he was outside, but that’s when he noticed something weird, a man, standing a few feet away from them, right in the middle of their path, old looking guy with weird eyes and not moving even a finger. “Er... Pryce...”
Masterpiece™
Just watched the Joker movie and my anxiety was all over the place...
this is the kind of movie that is so incredibly well done that it hits really close to many people, and that can be a problem, some people can’t tell the difference between fiction and reality and might come out with some wrong ideas, such a crazy movie.
I’m really impressed how much work and thoughts they had to put up to create that.
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He should’ve known better than to sit down. Or, well, stop moving. It was rare for Kieran to be able to take any kind of time for himself, and when that happened to be a date with the other, he’d wanted to be… At least remotely better than dead on his feet. Inviting them back to his place had been a way to at least try and get on their good side, and yet here he was. Dead asleep on the couch when the other had wandered off to the bathroom. Starting awake only when he heard a sound from nearby, at least well trained in that regard for his son.
“I-I fell asleep, didn’t I? I’m sorry.”
It wasn’t that late at night, and they were once again at Kieran’s place. It hasn’t been long since they got together but both were adults, they didn’t had time for that slow and calculated thing that teenagers would do before dating someone. Kieran had a son, so he didn’t exactly had time to go live the perfect romance, and William was a busy guy, always dealing with family things, and the time they had to be with each other they would at least try to make the best of it. “Don’t worry, i get it.” A short grin came to the corner of his lips as he was standing there next to him with a blanket in hands. “I was about to put a blanket on you and try to sneak there so we could at least take a nap together.” He grinned a larger grin and raised a brow. “You seem like could use a minute or two to rest.”
open to: tops, bottoms, verses (younger than Tony)
connection: anything you want, a fan, an employee, superhero/anti-hero/villain/criminal or something else entirely. feel free to get creative!
“Look, I know I have a reputation of being shameless and making terrible decisions but I think even for me this takes the cake” Tony remarked, finding himself at least trying to put his foot down and actually a responsible adult for once which was new territory for him. “Not that I’m not flattered, but I’m pretty sure I’m old enough to be your father or at the very least old enough to be mistaken for them” He pointed out, trying to keep up this new found morality and line in the sand. “So, flattery aside, this really can’t and isn’t going to happen kiddo and you should probably go and save yourself some pride.”
It was crazy to see how his eyes glamed just by seeing him right in front of him. Tony has been such a huge inspiration to guys like Liam that the young man couldn’t hold himself but to accidentally throw some pick up lines at him. Liam wasn’t shy, but he was a little nervous, he had been Stark’s fan for years now, and be right in front of him felt so intimidating. But still, he had to keep his cool, just playing things naturally and trying to act the best way possible. “Jeez man...” He looked down while giggling and finding funny how nervous he was. “Sorry about that, I was just... you’re quite an inspiration to me.” Liam moved his gaze into Tony’s eyes, his nice boy’s smile always present. “I was going to offer to buy you a drink and maybe talk but... you’re not the kind of guy who would ever need anyone paying you anything, right?”
Open to anyone: “Okay,” Peter looked around nervously trying to find his shirt. He was used to his backpack going missing when he’d hide it after changing into his costume, but that was the entire thing, not just random articles of clothing. “I don’t care why you took my shirt, can I just have it back please?”
“I didn’t took your shirt, Pete.” Erick replied and shrugged with some kind of ironic smile on his face. “But look... not that I’m the only one thinking this but, damn... people should take your shirt more often.” He chuckled lightly as his eyes glinted with the view of those nice abs. “If it helps, I saw Flash walking out of here a few minutes ago with a white shirt in hands that didn’t looked like his.”
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There were plenty of things that Pryce could be doing with his time right now. He could be getting around to cleaning his loft finally, grocery shopping, or even finally watching Avengers: Endgame. Hell, he could even catch up on some sleep he’d lost between the restaurant, and some recent demon fighting. Instead, his night was being spent sneaking into a corporate demon layer.
Quietly opening the door to the room, Pryce quickly threw his hand forward, stopping everything in the room. It seemed like it worked. No one was moving and all sound in the room had come to a deafening halt. The witch hadn’t had a lot of time to do any research and wasn’t sure what level demons they were working with. The last thing he needed was some upper level noticing that all of his compatriots had stopped moving.
“Alright hurry up. You’ve got about ten minutes before things start to get dicey.” Pryce told the other, his eyes turning white as mist began to dance between his fingers. His freezing wasn’t down to an exact science and he wanted to be ready in case any of these guys broke out early.
Everytime Josh would open a book about supernatural or just an nice Stephen King horror drama, he would try his best to imagine himself as part of that story, thinking what kind of personality he would have, how his mind would react to that, and how things would turn out to end for him. Not always it would end up well, but that’s the good thing about ficction, you can try again and again until you find yourself the best ending in a reading. But, not always what we read in books are only ficction.
Ever since Josh met Pryce his life turned into something he never thought about dealing with. At first, Pryce was this great looking guy, but after a while Josh saw himself getting involved into a horror story like the ones he was used to read about. It took him time to really get used to this, but that’s the thing about finally seeing the world with both eyes wide open, once you do, you can’t pretend things aren’t there anymore, ever again. Pryce was a witch, he kinda explained to Josh how his twisted world worked and Josh little by little started getting more and more involved into that.
As they went together on a job, Josh was a little scared, he had no powers, he could feel the heavy air entering his lungs as they got closer and closer, almost like a warning, but once Pryce took the lead and told him it was ok to go, Josh took a deep breath as his body felt heavy, and just went in there. He tried not to look at whatever creatures were there, he wasn’t sure if he was ready to look at them, so he tried to do the job he was there to do, find the girl who were taken by those things and make sure she was alive. Josh was a doctor so he was the best guy for verify that. “I don’t know where she is.” He murmured almost as trying to keep his voice low so no one but Pryce could hear him. The room was huge, Josh walked around for a few short minutes before finally his eyes spotted someone with pale skin laying on the corner. He took slow steps there, getting on his knees in front of her and checking her pulse, flashing a light into her eyes and sighing right after it. “She’s gone.” He shook his head lightly and turned to Pryce. “What we do now? Do we just take her?”
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Open to: tops/verse/powerbottoms Plot: Neighbors, anything really.
‘‘ Um excuse me I think you dropped something.’‘
Not that Xavier was trying to get his neightbor’s attention, but ever since he moved to that street, he kinda tried to get to know him a few times. Never actually worked, so Xavier just thought that maybe the guy wasn’t into meeting him either. As he was parking and bringing some of his groceries inside, he heard the familiar voice coming from nearby and looked over to him with a brow raised. “Oh, hey there!” Xavier gave it a grin with the corner of his lips. Looking back for a second and noticing a bag of cheese on the grass behind him. “Thanks! I didn’t even noticed that.” He rested the bags in hand near his door and walked back to get the one from the grass, waving towards the guy again and thinking that maybe this could be a good time to say hi to him. “Nice to meet you by the way.” He grinned. “I’m Xavier.”
suggested connections: ( TOPS ) girlfriend’s father / friend’s father / father’s friend / neighbor / uncle / alpha / etc . plot: sammy hasn’t quite admitted to himself that he’s gay , he even has a steady girlfriend but can’t quite get off to straight porn nor by his girlfriend’s hand . has noticed the effect they have on him , but has always pushed it to the back of his mind , it’s only when he’s spent weeks desperate to cum that he’s forced to take a risk and visit their bedroom when it was seemingly vacant .
he’s humping almost erratically into unfamiliar sheets , their only familiarity is the smell , hips stuttering as he takes in the musk . pink tip of his cock is smearing a trail of precum along the blankets as he grows more and more desperate , he’s painfully hard now , whining and pleading into the open air for release ––– knows he should be trying to keep his voice down , but he can’t help it , his sac is heavy with frustration . rhythm long abandoned as hips push downwards over and over again , soft cries of desperation muffled only by his lacklustre attempts to press his lips together . he’s beyond the point of denying exactly what it was he wanted , every time he tries watching porn his searches get more and more specific , always looking for a guy to resemble the other –– wants to know what it’s like to be touched by them , to have them dump their load in his untouched hole . the thought is forcing his hips to move faster , thighs burning with the effort as the tip of his cock is forced repeatedly down against the damp smear he’d created in the sheets .
Being a single father was quite a hard job, in the begining Kevin was terrified, he wasn’t sure if he would end up being a good father to his daughter, he wasn’t sure if just him would be enough, but what else he could do? The girl’s mother left them and Kevin wasn’t exactly a fan of dating so even to try to find someone to help him wasn’t easy, in the end, he took the challenge, raising the girl all by himself and doing quite a great job. His job as a parent was solved, but frequently new things would start to bother him. Something he never thought it would be a struggle was about his sexuality, Kevin was bisexual, but his daughter said a couple times that she wasn’t ready to see her dad with another guy so she asked for time before having him dating a guy, it sounded funny, he did everything to have her being the happy strong girl she was, and now he couldn’t be himself cause she wasn’t ready. He couldn’t get mad at her, but if he could, he would be.
As he got home after another painfull day at work, Kevin went to the kitchen, looking for some beers and just took a moment to lay down by the couch, drinking his beer and thinking about his choices in life. He was bored, bored that he was living the same things over and over again and frustrasted that he had nobody to talk to. Thoughts would come and go into his mind and when he finished his first beer, he heard a noise coming from the second floor. Maybe his daughter got home that early? Was she skipping classes or something? Oh crap, he had to go talk to her. As Kevin walked upstairs, he had no shoes on so he wasn’t making any sounds, he walked to the girl’s bedroom door and the noises he could hear from there sounded weird. He pushed the door just a little bit, enough to him to peek inside and his forehead furrowed instantly with what his eyes were seeing. He wasn’t traumatized, the kid wasn’t doing nothing that Kevin himself wouldn’t do almost every night, but he was being quite loud with it, and for a moment something weird was happening with Kevin. His heartbeat was going faster and his hands sweaty, he could see Sammy’s cock, his torso, his hips, parts of the boy’s body that he haven’t seen before, the intensity of things as he was doing it was so high that for a moment even Kevin thought he was having a boner. It felt weird but at same time nice. But maybe he should let the kid know that he wasn’t alone in the house anymore. “So that’s what you do when my daughter isn’t around?”