I'm a proshipper, I'm fine with paraphiles as long as they're anti-contact, I don't care about transid, I'm pro radqueer, and I do not support ANY type of discrimination. I don't care if an adult is friends with a child as long as they have no harmful intentions, and for the love of God, no mental illness is inherently evil or bad. Studying JW. Tommyinnit stan. My blog has adult content sometimes, be warned. Unless someone is harming others, I will always, 100% of the time, give them the benefit of the doubt. I always assume the best in everyone. I do what I can to spread positivity.
The thought that is Arkham knight! Jason Todd having Dilf! Dick Grayson pinned in a mean mating press. Legs dangling off his shoulders as his balls smack against Dick's ass. Not clued into how strong he is, still fresh out of the Lazarus pit. He had learned how to pull his punches when it came to physical violence. Assuming that Dick could handle it. Being in the vigilante, crime-fighting game longer than he was; the original Robin.
Jason is surprised when Dick's face scrunches into a painful grimace. A hand shooting out to swat at Jason's torso. Mostly trying to get his attention. "Ja-Jason, yellow. Yellow." Spasms had shot up Dick's leg as his hip was cramping up. Not really able to hold such strenuous positions like he used to. His gymnastic skills waning as well with age. Supplementing it with exercises to increase flexibility. Dick greatly desired to keep up with his young lover.
"Talk to me, what's wrong? What do you need me to do?" Jason jumped into action, pausing his thrusts whilst gently lowering Dick's legs. "Hah! Ah, my hip's seizing up. Give me a second Jay, then we can continue. Will have to change up the position though..." Jason fully unsheathed his cock from Dick when he heard those words.
Jason pushed Dick's massaging hands out of the way. "Nu-uh, I should be doing that. Better not hear an apology out of those pretty lips. Should know by now, you're not as springy as I remember." Jason's mouth slipped into a pouty frown. Eyebrows furrowing, he hated how he didn't get to see Dick body transform into how he looked at his current age.
Dick couldn't help but reach up and kiss Jason. "Hey, none of that. If I don't get to apologize, you don't get to sulk." With that, Jason flipped them over. Jason's calloused hands squeezing Dick's squishy love handles. "Fine. But you're dictating the pace here. Not breaking anything else, old man." Reinserting himself into Dick's ass.
At that, Dick tightened his ass for a second. Smiling with a shit eating grin at Jason's groan. Rolling his hips in a torturously slow pace. Just to spite the younger man.
I think the bats should gently noncon Tim for his own good. Maybe he gets switched into an alternate universe where they’re really worried about hysteria or something. Idk and Tim doesn’t either. Maybe Tim shows up and he’s super freaked out because he was fighting some guy and got hit with a teleportation weapon and now he’s in the cave with dick? What’s going on?? And dick kind of looks at him sympathetically and says he can help him calm down.
I think dick kinda wrestles Tim down until he has a firm hand on the back of Tim’s neck, holding him down as he ruts into him. Dick is all like “oh baby, it’s okay, you’ll be so much more relaxed once you let me come in you”. Dick is being so nice! He even touches Tim’s clit.
Maybe Tim doesn’t stop freaking out and so Dick ties Tim up and straps a vibrator to him! It’s the hysteria, it needs to be treated! I just think Tim would probably not stop freaking out and so the bats would take turns tying him up/holding him down/fucking him.
afterwards hes gotta gag timmy too- just so he doesnt accidentally bite his tongue due to the stress! poor tim is tied up and left to writhe on the vibe, but dicks sweet about it, moving him off the cold batcave floor since he doesnt have dicks length to distract him from it anymore. if they cant leave the cave since dick still had more work to do, maybe he lays him on the mats so hes more comfortable and still in viewing range
and then tim thinks hes saved when jason comes roaring in on his bike- but jasons just tuts at tims whines through his gag (tim is trying So Hard to ask jason for help, tears streaming down his face while trying to plead through the gag, warn him dick went crazy and tim isn't where hes supposed to be)
he leans down and turns off the vibe, condescendingly telling tim how everything will be okay now that hes there- but then tims just getting filled all over again. hes sweet about it too! a lot of teasing, but overall hes sweet- pet names and soft touches and assuring tim that he'll feel better with more cum in him. he plugs him up when hes done either with an actual plug or by taping his pussy, that way he doesnt waste any!
bruce can have a turn next, talk about how sealing tim up was just jason trying his best to help but bruce knows what tim really needs- takes his time cleaning tim up only to take him to his bedroom and fucking him softly into his ridiculously expensive sheets. he goes a lot longer than tim expected and fills him up multiple times before falling asleep inside of him
Jason stood in the shower, enjoying the water as it tumbled down his body. The gym showers had some of the best water pressure, outside of the private bathrooms. But, seeing as he was more of a guest here crashing on the couch than actually staying in one of the rooms he was limited on his options.
Complete. Word Count: 916. Pt. 2 to Gym Buddy
TW: Pseudo-Incest. Batfam. JayDick.
AN: AM to the PM take them tiddies out cause I'm trying to see em.
Jason stood in the shower, enjoying the water as it tumbled down his body. The gym showers had some of the best water pressure, outside of the private bathrooms. But, seeing as he was more of a guest here crashing on the couch than actually staying in one of the rooms, he was limited on his options.
He didn't mind, though. Most of the others didn't like to use the gym facilities. They often would forgo the communal showers for their own privacy. Which, in turn, made this like his own private space. It was a nice respite from the days spent arguing over the fate of the world and their family.
He felt like he was half in and half out of this place. Part of him remained, and part of him had long left these empty halls. There was so much here that had changed, and also much that hadn't.
He felt like he was digging up graves of his former selves and all the internal struggles he had. Was he the kid that Bruce had scooped off of the streets? Was he a robin, trailing in the shadow of his father figure and mentor? Was he something more now with blood on his hands staining him so much that he can't ever return back to the innocent version of himself he once was.
It was too much for him to think about and process since he was here and not with his team of outlaws- his new family.
"Now who's sneaking up on who?" Dick was casually leaning against the open doorframe to the lockers, arms crossed over his white tank top.
"Yeah, whatever. Cheap shot."
Dick approached, entering the steam thick room properly. His shorts were blue, the athletic material seeming to collect the water from the air as he continued to walk.
"You would know all about cheap shots, wouldn't you Jason."
Jason turned to face the man. He wasn't much taller than Dick, but the few inches felt like miles when he was looking down on him. It was one of the things he liked best about being near Dick when they were arguing like this.
"Don't fail next time."
Dick's eyes ignited with an intense energy. There was planning going on here, something more than Jason had been expecting. He refused to balk in the face of whatever it was Dick was thinking. He was naked, but he wouldn't cower.
"I wouldn't have failed. You don't know that."
They both knew he was a liar.
"You're bad at admitting defeat. You seemed to have enjoyed it, anyways. Is that what you're here for, to ask for round two?" Jason goaded Dick, smirking down at him.
Dick pushed Jason against the wall then, the sudden force displacing him. He hadn't been ready, hadn't been expecting the other man to touch him when he was naked.
"I'm not asking." Dick dropped down to his knees, taking Jason's rapidly hardening cock into his mouth as he kept him pushed against the wall.
Dick was an unexpected expert, his tongue swirling around Jason's tip as he started taking him to the hilt and back up again. He didn't stop when he started to gag, the noise causing Jason an immense amount of pleasure.
"Fuck Grayson," he had his hand fisted in Dick's dark hair, the water pouring down on Dick and making him just as wet. The tank top turned transparent in seconds, showing off his hardened nipples.
Dick didn't stop, his hand trailing down his stomach and muscles to his balls. He fondled them, caressing the skin and balls until Jason was practically whining from the sensation.
He switched his hands, gripping both sides of Dick's face so he could hold him still as he started to fuck his mouth.
"That's a pretty face you got. It's perfect for fucking into," Jason huffed.
Dick was looking up at him, those eyes unyielding as Jason kept pounding into his mouth, the gagging from him only becoming more and more lewd. He couldn't tell how much spit was coming from the side of Dick's mouth as it all mingled with the water.
Dick smacked Jason's hands away, pulling his cock out of his mouth as he stood. Jason was so close. It felt like a criminal offense for Dick to stop him now. He wondered if the other man was planning on leaving him out to dry, balls as blue and aching as if he were at a strip club.
"Your tits bounce when you fuck," Dick popped one nipple into his mouth, using that expert tongue to swirl around the sensitive nerves. Jason's hips bucked. "I just had to suck on them."
Dick's other hand came up, squeezing one pectoral muscle as he continued to lick his nipple. His other hand took up where his mouth had left off.
Jason was speechless, feeling like he was losing this battle. Dick had been waiting for him to be alone, for him to be here now. Jason had a fairly set schedule, and Dick would have known that. He must have been waiting for his opportunity to get his revenge from the other day.
Jason was spilling into Dick's hand in moments as he continued to suck and play with his chest. Dick slapped Jason's face after one more lick.
"Don't forget to always be aware of your surroundings."
He left, and Jason turned the water as cold as it could possibly go.
Tim's well aware that Damian doesn't want to cum. That he doesn't get much pleasure from an orgasm. It wasn't the main goal of sex for him. Viewing sexual acts as a way to bond with his partner. He wanted to make them feel good. But they hadn't discussed it yet, how it would affect their sex life.
Brushing it off to the side, Damian was here, laying on his stomach. His face buried in the pillows as Tim eats him out. Moaning around his fat pussy as his tongue focused in on Damian's clit.
'Taste so god damn delicious, Dami.' Tim's hands spread his ass cheeks apart to give him more access to his precious hole. Damian had been so sleepy when they started, on the verge of unconsciousness. Pushing Tim's head away so he could roll over and change positions.
Having Tim sit with his back against the headboard. Damian straddling him, reached back to grab Tim's dick by the base. Emitting a heavy groan as he fed it gently into his hole. Hands holding onto Tim's broad shoulders as he slides down, inch by inch.
'No--no, let me do all the work. Just sit there and look pretty,' Damian tells Tim as he tried to guide Damian's hips. Following that instruction as he knows Damian would've swatted his hands away if he was more awake. Rolling his hips, his hands trailed down to Tim's abs. Tim swore at how good the younger man's warm, gummy walls felt squeezing his shaft.
Damian lightly tapped his cheek, 'hey, eyes on me. need to see those eyes.' Hoping his thigh muscles wouldn't give out on him as he began to heave himself up before dropping himself back down on Tim's shaft. 'There's those pretty blues,' his voice carried a sense of faux-pity to it. Dragging his thumb against Tim's soft bottom lip, Damian felt Tim pull it into his mouth. Suckling against it.
'Gonna fill me up? Think you're up for the challenge?' Noting how glazed over Tim's eyes were. How they were watching Damian's lithe body move like a hawk; stealing so much pleasure from him. Slowly undoing him.
Damian's hair stuck to his forehead with sweat as he picked up the pace. Tim's noises devolved into whimpers and whines, nodding to Damian's question. 'Words, baby.'
'Yes! God, please, let me cum.' Tim had been holding it back for some time now. Having been on the brink since munching on Damian's sweet cunt. 'Now, was that so hard? Go ahead, make a mess.' Grabbing Tim's hair, Damian exposed the older man's neck so he could suck hickies into the skin. Free hand shooting up to squeeze his pecs. Anything he could to make Tim spill over the edge.
'That's it. There you go, there you go,' Damian softly cooed into Tim's ear as he felt the older man's dick twitch and release shots of warm cum into him. Bowing inward, Tim buried his head into Damian's shoulder. The younger man gently circling his hips, helping Tim ride out his high.
As Damian removed Tim's dick from his cunt, Tim curled around him. 'You didn't cum.' The topic coming to the forefront somewhat.
'Don't need to. Not this time...I had fun helping you. Still felt good.'
'So you're satisfied?'
'Very. Let me clean us up and then we'll go to sleep,' giving no room to argue as he got up from the bed.
Not me now imagining a hot and heavy make-out session in Bruce's office while the reader dry-humps him on his chair /.\
Squealed when I saw this because that’s what I was imagining too but I was already in too deep to change it up. (Erasing stuff on tumblr is such a hassle.)
Tw: heavy pseudocest, smut, dry humping, the y/n I’m imagining is a pathetic wet dog type, very short, tried my best to make it gender neutral, ‘dad’ used in a sexual setting, etc.
You bucked your hips desperately against his thigh, keening and searching desperately for friction as his hands tightened around your waist, leading, encouraging your movements. His mouth pressed savagely over yours, tongues and teeth clashing, groaning into your mouth, devouring every moan and sigh with greed.
“Dad-“ you whimper and he just murmurs back a breathless- “I know, I know-“
God will dismiss you at heaven’s gates but when he manhandles you into settling on his pelvis, grinding hard on his cock, you find yourself unable to care.
Your flesh is all feverish and hot like someone had set you on fire and his hands are now everywhere—grabbing at your ass and forcing you to grind even harder against him, trying to sneak their way down in between your legs, massaging at your waist and thighs, and clinging to you like a lifeline.
This heaven is fleeting, but it is yours.
And when his hand finally, finally, slides into your underwear, a tortured sound leaving his mouth for you to swallow up, you wouldn’t rather be anywhere else but here.
find it really interesting that in a movie about finally moving past your childhood, daniel and margaret are both called childish versions of their names by their partners (danny & maggie) but always refer to each other by the more adult versions…anyway can someone call me when there’s fic of them on ao3
This guy pissed me the fuck off the whole movie. Absolute selfish douche with the communication skills of a toddler and the humor of a 12 year old with no regard for his girlfriends ACTUAL well-being
I love a movie where the point is that empathy is not only good but essential for the survival of a species and once you can put yourself in someone else’s shoes and understand their circumstances in even a small way, you can be an unstoppable force for good. Also aliens are real.
this isn’t a spoiler but in disclosure day (2026) one of the characters says she left the church not because she stopped believing in god but because she stopped believing that god was divine. they gloss over this and at no point in the film does she elaborate. I don’t care about what else is going on. let’s sit down and discuss this
Urging audiences to see his new film on the biggest screen possible, Disclosure Day director Steven Spielberg claimed in an interview Friday that IMAX provided the best way to experience Josh O’Connor’s soulful yet vulnerable eyes. “In order for you to feel swept away in those deep emerald pools the way I intended, you really have to see it in IMAX,” said Spielberg, revealing that he had shot the film with high-resolution IMAX cameras specifically to capture every detail of O’Connor’s simmering gaze.
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