I&#x27;m a demon. Deal with it.

Michael lets out a soft whine which follows with a stream of gentle purrs. Each pet ontop of his head brings Michael closer to sleep once more. “Ryan…” He whines out as he curls up tighter against the older man’s side.

Ryan smiled, kissing the top of Michael’s head again...

Michael's ears twitch from the kiss and the purring continues as he drifts off to sleep, warm and safe laying against the other. His tail moved lightly behind him in a slow happy motion. He was happy to be there, laying with Ryan in the peace.

Michael gave a slight grin at that. “Yeah I guess so.” He placed his empty cup down and curled up against the older man, wrapped the blanket around himself tightly and sighed.

Ryan smiled down at him, his hand methodically petting the other’s hair as they sat, keeping each other warm. This was comfortable. This was happy. He honestly couldn’t imagine being anywhere else in the world right now other than here, on his couch, just sharing the silence with Michael.

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Michael lets out a soft whine which follows with a stream of gentle purrs. Each pet ontop of his head brings Michael closer to sleep once more. "Ryan..." He whines out as he curls up tighter against the older man's side.

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This motivated me to study. Thanks tiny cactus.

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THE TINY CACTUS IS BACK

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Game Kids Release PSA - Don't Do It

So RT’s new channel Game Kids is coming out December 1st and I thought I’d take this time to go over a few things with fandom.

When I speak of the kids, I mean : Millie, Webb, Mills, JD, Teddy. This should also include Chelsea (Mille’s Nanny)

Don’t ship the kids

Don’t write about the kids. Period.

Not even a little bit. Just don’t.

This has been a PSA.

- Tats

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SERIOUSLY DO NOT DO NOT DO NOT DO NOT SHIP THE KIDS

“Such a good slut for master.” (Because hey we havn't done this in a while)

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"God yes! Such a fucking slut!" He moaned, arching into his brothers touch. "Please, keep fucking me Master, yes!" Michael wasn’t sure why he was so suddenly into it, but he just…needed some release tonight.

#not safe

Michael’s ear twitches under the kiss and he chuckles a bit. “You know my ears are ticklish.” The cat looks up and smiles before kissing the other’s horn. “Not fair.”

Ryan chuckled and petted Michael’s ears. ‘I know and it’s adorable.’ He replied, the only sensation he felt from the other’s kiss being a slight pressure. ‘And you know I can barely feel my horns, equally not fair.’ He disputed, really wishing that they were more responsive than they were.

Michael gave a slight grin at that. "Yeah I guess so." He placed his empty cup down and curled up against the older man, wrapped the blanket around himself tightly and sighed.

Michael took the tea and sipped it slowly, humming with delight as it warmed him up. “Thanks Ryan.” He took a few more sips before leaning up against the horned man, tail moving slightly behind him.

'My pleasure.' He replied, wrapping an arm around Michael's shoulders again, holding him close to him to try and keep him warm. As Ryan watched Michael for a moment he smiled, watching the cat hybrid's reactions to the drink before kissing one of Michael's ears, the fur soft to touch.

Michael's ear twitches under the kiss and he chuckles a bit. "You know my ears are ticklish." The cat looks up and smiles before kissing the other's horn. "Not fair."

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Reblog if you would read a book starring:

- non-binary characters (that aren’t robots or aliens) - demigirls or demiboys - asexual and/or aromantic characters - gender-fluid characters - transgender characters - demisexual and/or demiromantic characters - characters that don’t consider themselves heterosexual or cisgender

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You had me at non-binary.

Michael was trying to be feastive and ‘christmasy’ (as Gavin liked to put it) so he thought the best way to do that was to bake. Boy was he wrong. The moment Michael set out all the ingredients he was doomed for a disaster.

In the first few minutes of…

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Lindsay laughed and walked up to him. She brushed off Michael’s nose and looked down at the mess. “Here.” She said grabbing the dough. She dusted her hands with flour before she started to mild it.

Michael grumbled slightly as he watched. He raised his hand and pressed a flour hand print onto the other’s face and chuckled.

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Lindsay laughed and looked at him. “asshole.” She said poking his nose. “You suck at baking.”

"shut up." HE grinned as he tried stealing some of the dough. "At least I tried."

Michael though for a moment before he watched Ryan walk away. The sound of the kettle made Michael cringe. Maybe some quiet would be good. “Uh… How about we just cuddle and relax? Sound kind of hurts right now.”

'Sounds good.' Ryan replied as he returned with tea that he placed on the coffee table before joining Michael on the sofa, sitting upright so the cat wouldn't hurt himself on Ryan's horns if he tried to lie down.

Michael took the tea and sipped it slowly, humming with delight as it warmed him up. "Thanks Ryan." He took a few more sips before leaning up against the horned man, tail moving slightly behind him.

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Michael's head fell back against the wall. A loud but soft moan left his mouth as the hot, tight walls gripped his dick perfectly. "Fuck.. You feel amazing... shit Gavin."

#not safe

Michael was trying to be feastive and ‘christmasy’ (as Gavin liked to put it) so he thought the best way to do that was to bake. Boy was he wrong. The moment Michael set out all the ingredients he was doomed for a disaster.

In the first few minutes of…

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Lindsay laughed and walked up to him. She brushed off Michael’s nose and looked down at the mess. “Here.” She said grabbing the dough. She dusted her hands with flour before she started to mild it.

Michael grumbled slightly as he watched. He raised his hand and pressed a flour hand print onto the other's face and chuckled.

"Laying here." Michael replied as he took another bite of his sandwich. "I don’t feel like getting up and out any time soon." he gave a slight sigh before adding another bite.

"And I don’t expect you to don’t worry" Ryan replied. "I meant in terms of entertainment, do you...

Michael though for a moment before he watched Ryan walk away. The sound of the kettle made Michael cringe. Maybe some quiet would be good. "Uh... How about we just cuddle and relax? Sound kind of hurts right now."

Michael whined slightly as well, rubbing his cock against Gavin’s thigh. “Fuck.. Let’s go to the bedroom before I fuck you dry.”

"Okay" he sighed and slid off Michael’s lap. He stood in front of him, taking in all of Michael.

Michael bit his lip, looking up at Gavin. He slowly rose up and pulled the Brit down the hall into the bedroom. He climbed onto the bed, sitting there and reached over for the lube. “Come here.”

Gavin crawled over to Michael and sat on his knees in front of the other. “Anything you want me to do?”

Michael greased up his hand with lube, rubbing it up his dick, letting out soft moans here and there. “Why don’t you ride me. Come sit on my lap.”

Gavin smiled and crawled onto Michael, looking at him for a few moments. “I’d be happy to.”

Michael grinned and pulled Gavin over. He reached under and slipped two fingers inside the brit. He bit his lip as he began to thrust them up. “You’re so tight… and hot.. fuck.”

Moans immediately left Gavin’s mouth and he leaned forward. “Feels so goo Michael.”

Michael grunted s he quickened the pace of his fingers, spreading them and thrusting them up against Gavin’s prostate. “I can’t wait ot be inside you, fuck Gavin.”

"Want all of you inside me" he panted, grinding down against Michael’s fingers. "Need you inside me."

Michael hummed in delight and removed his fingers. "Then ride me. Ride the fuck out of me." He guided the boy's hips forward.

#not safe

Michael nodded as he sat up a bit. “Yes please.” He reached over for his sandwich before yawning loudly. “Still feel aweful… but that nap really helped.”

'I thought it would do you some good.' He said as he got up, going to put the kettle on before returning, leaning with his back on the door frame between the living room and kitchen so he wouldn't have to get up again when the kettle was done. 'What do you feel like doing this afternoon?'