[carnalglow]

"okay,  before  you  say  anything,  i  can  explain."  migs  absolutely  could  not  explain.  that  became  fairly  obvious  when  he  looked  from  them,  to  the  locked  door  behind  him,  and  finally  down  at  the  shirt  currently  clutched  in  one  hand  that  very  clearly  wasn't  his.  "actually,  no.  that's  a  lie.  i  have  absolutely  no  idea  what's  happening."  he  laughed  under  his  breath  before  holding  the  unfamiliar  shirt  up  like  it  might  somehow  provide  an  answer.  "i  was  told  to  meet  someone  here.  somebody  spilled  something  on  me,  i  got  given  this,  and  now  i'm  pretty  sure  i've  been  locked  out."  migs  looked  them  over  for  a  second  before  that  familiar  grin  slowly  appeared.  "so...  you  wanna  help  me  solve  a  little  social  mystery,  or  should  we  skip  ahead  to  the  part  where  you  tell  me  whether  i'd  look  better  in  this  or  without  it?"

[chrishayley]

steve rogers + strut

[cozysafe]

muse : thanawat 'tiger' lamnoi, thomas teetut, twenty four, dumbass fuckboy that likes spending his father's money open to : any

"are you flirting with me?"

[carnalglow]

“what  if  i  am?  that  wouldn't  be  the  worst  idea,  no?” 

[lovebvrns]

plot. y/m booked kamil for a private dance? they know each other, maybe they don't? maybe he's the new club owner?? open to any connection!

"You seemed like the kind of guy to have the money," Kamil started as he eyed the other over, slow steps making his way down and around the lounge chair the other sat on. "Didn't take you for the kind of guy who paid to see pretty boys in lingerie.."

[carnalglow]

jun  smirked  as  he  looked  at  kamil,  and  the  beautiful  outfit  he  had  on.  it  highlighted  his  curves  and  muscles  in  all  the  right  places.  the  vampire  would  be  lying  if  he  said  that  the  other  couldn't  give  him  a  run  for  his  money  as  one  of  the  visuals  of  the  boy  group  he's  in.  “i  have  loads  to  spare,  pretty  boy,”  the  vampire  assured  with  a  smirk. 

“normally  i  don't.  not  a  lot  of  people  need  me  to  pay  for  them  to  get  my  attention.”  jun  leans  back  in  his  chair,  a  cocky  grin  on  his  face.  “but  the  chance  to  have  the  owner  of  the  club  who  looks  like  this?  how  could  i  say  no?”  he  asked  with  a  chuckle.

[gaymebois]

peter was someone who unplugged from work rather quickly. the second that kitchen was clean, his brain shifted from work to whatever form of relaxation he'd used to decompress after. he appreciated the compliments, and couldn't help but grin at the man they came from. "i'm flattered, thank you!" he slightly disregarded the comment about being on call, well, because he couldn't help but notice how busy the other man had been all day.

he didn't find it inappropriate to inquire, now that they were acquainting. "is it like this all the time, every day? they were totally fine. don't stress." he wonders. he appreciated a hard worker, sure, but he can't help but feel a bit sympathetic. "you get some time to yourself, at the very least?"

[carnalglow]

the  human  let  out  a  chuckle  and  shook  his  head.  “i  wish  i  could  say  that  it  wasn't,”  he  admits  with  a  chuckle  before  shrugging  his  shoulders.  “but  prism  entertainment  pays  me  really  well  to  make  sure  that  the  group's  performances  and  practices  run  smoothly,  and  now  that  i  have  enzo  running  around  with  them  as  well  there's  at  least  someone  to  help  with  the  day-to-day  stuff.”  enzo  definitely  wasn't  ready  to  handle  the  booking  of  stadiums  and  dealing  with  negotiations,  but  he's  made  one  hell  of  a  pa.  honestly,  mal  doesn't  envy  him  in  that  regard  because  he  remembered  how  annoying  it  was  being  a  pa  to  one  drama  queen.  he  can't  imagine  six. 

“everyone  has  a  habit  of  losing  something.  how  the  hell  do  you  have  heightened  senses  and  yet  consistantly  can't  remember  to  back  neccessities?”  mal  couldn't  help  the  slight  whining  tone  in  his  voice  despite  the  unprofessionalism  of  it.  “of  course.  when  they  were  eating.  made  it  easier  to  get  some  work  done,”  probably  wasn't  what  the  other  man  meant,  “plus  i'm  about  to  just  put  everything  else  i  need  to  do  in  a  queue  to  work  on  tomorrow.  doesn't  help  anyone  if  i'm  to  overworked  and  overstressed.” 

[carnalglow]

my guy enzo and your jesse

m/m 5c, mine topping yours

m/m 5c

it  wasn't  often  that  jesse  had  time  to  do  things  like  go  to  a  party.  especially  when  you're  a  well  known  celebrity  in  a  boy  group.  but  the  group  had  been  invited  to  a  party  that  was  supposed  to  be  great,  and  they  all  needed  a  chance  to  unwind  after  doing  so  much  training  recently.  so  the  siren  was  excited  to  hear  some  music  that  wasn't  theirs,  and  to  dance  for  fun  and  not  for  entertainment.  he  had  been  bumping  and  grinding  in  the  crowd  of  people  for  about  twenty  minutes  when  he  had  stepped  away  to  get  a  drink.  and  that  was  where  he  crossed  paths  with  enzo.  the  man  was  easily  one  of  the  hottest  guys  he  has  ever  seen,  and  jesse's  eyes  trailed  up  and  down  the  other  man's  body  as  he  took  a  drink  of  his.  thankfully,  it  seemed  he  had  caught  the  other  man's  attention  as  he  came  over  and  started  talking.  in  what  felt  like  no  time,  jesse  was  shooting  a  text  in  the  group  chat  saying  that  he  was  going  home  with  somebody. 

“f-fuck…”  jesse  gasped  as  the  other  man  seemed  to  push  deeper  and  deeper  into  him.  it  felt  like  it  was  never  going  to  end.  “how  the  hell  are  you  so  big?”  he  groaned  as  he  arched  back,  the  fat  cheeks  of  his  ass  pressing  back  against  the  other  man's  hips  as  jesse  bit  his  bottom  lip.   probably  doesn't  help  that  for  the  past  year  or  so,  jesse's  had  nothing  more  than  a  few  fingers  up  his  ass.

[cowboymusing]

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[gaymebois]

closed starter for @carnalglow/malik.

peter was always grateful for a gig. he was a master of his craft, so he always put his best effort. while he was working on a pretty demanding job, he managed well. after successfully cleaning up the kitchen, he wipes his sweat and leans on the counter as a job well done.

he's expressed his gratitude for the man in charge of the artist multiple times throughout the day, but he's glad he stops by one more time. "everyone happy?" he asks with a smile, inviting the other to join him in the empty, clean kitchen. "you got a chance to eat as well, didn't you?" he assures.

[carnalglow]

mal  was  typing  away  at  his  tablet  when  he  heard  the  other  man's  words.  it  was  beginning  to  get  a  little  late  in  the  evening,  but  mal  was  nowhere  near  close  to  being  done  unfortunately.  hearing  a  voice  speak  up  though,  mal  looked  up  briefly  before  seeing  the  cute  man's  smile  and  nods  his  head.  "your  food  was  quite  delicious.  might  have  to  talk  to  prism  entertainment  about  making  you  our  on-call  chef.  lord  knows  these  boys  need  to  stop  going  out  so  much."  all  of  them  had  ate  the  food,  even  those  who  didn't  need  to  eat  solid  foods.  they  could  still  enjoy  the  taste  after  all.

"i  had  a  few  bites  here  and  there,"  a  bit  of  a  lie,  "trying  to  keep  everything  organized  with  these  guys  leaves  very  little  time  for  other  things."  he  said  this  as  if  eating  was  optional.  and  he's  human,  so  it  especially  wasn't  for  him.  although  some  people  liked  to  joke  that  the  way  mal  kept  everything  running  was  anything  but  human.  "hopefully  the  boys  weren't  to  much  of  a  hassle  for  you?"

[accidentallymagic]

Scenario: Ed is a minor God of magic. Your muse was a follower (lover) of his that begged him for magic. They recently overextended their power and are now feeling ill.

"I told you! I told you you weren't ready! Magic is not a toy. It is not a thing to be given freely." Edward stepped forward, catching his acolyte before they could fall and guiding them back to their seat. "Your power is like a sapling. It should be nurtured, tended to; not abused to perform miracles." His gaze softened, "What on Earth were you thinking?"

[carnalglow]

"what are you talking about? feeling just fine." enzo slurred. a tracking spell was pretty baasic, so enzo thought he could handle it. and he could. the problem is when he tried to track multiple people. his psyche practically stretching itself in 6 different directions. he definitely looked anything but fine. "i was thinking that i have 5 annoying supernatural guys and 1 annoying human that are apparently late to what could be the biggest photoshoot for them in this point of their careers." god, mal was going to kill him. if the magic didn't first, that is.

[happy-xy]

Jacob Elordi The Dog Stars (2026) dir. Ridley Scott

[carnalglow]

"tell  me  you're  here  to  make  my  night  easier."  mal  barely  glanced  up  from  his  laptop  he  was  going  to  town  on  before  taking  another  sip  of  coffee  that  had  gone  cold  at  least  an  hour  ago.  someone  from  supernova  had  misplaced  something  expensive,  someone  else  had  apparently  been  photographed  somewhere  they  shouldn't  have  been,  and  mal  currently  had  seventeen  unread  messages  from  prism  entertainment  (the  company  he  worked  for  and  managed  supernova  under)  that  he  had  absolutely  no  intention  of  opening  until  he'd  finished  dealing  with  the  first  two  disasters.  only  then  did  he  finally  look  at  the  person  standing  in  his  doorway.  his  expression  changed  slightly  as  he  leaned  back  in  his  chair  and  gave  them  a  much  slower  once-over.  "actually..."  mal  closed  the  laptop.  "you  know  what?  lie  to  me.  tell  me  you're  here  for  something  that  has  absolutely  nothing  to  do  with  work,  and  i  might  even  let  you  lock  the  door  behind  you."

[rhapsodc]

open starter! hole check, based on this gif. open to: s*ns, bottoms (m / nb / trans) plot: Y/M is Koga's s*n, step-s*n or just a sugar baby. In the first two cases, he is finding it hard to deal with the idea of his son dating, so he decided to interfer, "helping" Y/M choose the date and stipulating several strict rules to keep Y/M chaste. If sugar baby, than Koga is actually teasingly whoring Y/M, sending him on dates with Koga's older friends to give their friends a taste but making sure they never do more than they should with Y/M.

"how was your date, son?"

Koga's voice came as soon as the man heard the front door closing. He knew who it was even before the other had actually made any other noise. Call it instinct, but it was also something else. A sort of obsession, if one should name it. He had seen his boy off and waited for his return and now that they were both together again, he was ready to keep his word. "Here, in the living room. Come on, now." His voice was not harsh, but there was a certain sharp edge to it. Antecipation or a little anxiety. He cracked his knuckles and rolled back his shoulders, as if warming up for what's next.

"Was he a good guy? I think he was. I really liked his profile." He patted his lap and smiled at his son. "I hope he followed the rules. But more importantly, did you?" Koga kept the smile on his face. This was routine and he loved the play more than he let it show. "How far did he let the bastard go? A kiss? Did he touch you under your t-shirt?"

suggested kinks: t*boo, passing Y/M around, breeding, virginity, master/sub, feet worship, etc.

[carnalglow]

shawn  nearly  let  out  a  groan  when  the  first  thing  he  heard  upon  opening  his  door  was  his  step  father's  voice.  the  date,  honestly,  had  been  a  nightmare.  probably  more  because  his  step-father  was  dedicated  to  keep  him  chaste.  seriously...  a  demon,  an  incubus  at  that,  who's  still  a  virgin?  shawn's  rep  was  going  down.  if  it  wasn't  for  his  mother  and  her  begging  him  to  try  to  humor  koga  and  to  keep  his  secret,  he  would  have  totally  used  tonight  as  a  chance  to  finally  get  pounded.  but  alas,  the  biggest  cock  block  of  a  step-father  would  be  the  one  person  his  mother  caught  the  feels  for.

"i'm  coming,"  shawn  said  as  he  shut  and  locked  the  door  behind  him.  he  made  his  way  towards  the  room  and  let  out  a  sigh.  "you  didn't  have  to  wait  up,  you  know?  i'm  not  16."  although  shawn  couldn't  help  but  appreciate  the  gesture,  which  was  why  the  young  demon  put  up  with  it  on  top  of  his  mother.  perhaps  if  he  had  a  father  figure  like  koga  when  he  was  younger,  he  would  have  remained  a  witch  like  his  mom's  side  and  not  this.  he  made  his  way  to  his  father's  lap  and  sighed  .  "we  kissed  and  there  was  groping  of  my  chest  and  kissing,  above  the  shirt,  but  that's  all.  i  swear."  shawn  promised.

[carnalglow]

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[alphamales-rp]