“i want your tongue all over me” // from wade to tony lmao
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“i want your tongue all over me” // from wade to tony lmao
“ ...okay what we’re not gonna do is say anything remotely like that again, kay? ”
“There’s something in the way you touch me.” ( pretend it’s from my multi lmao ! to Mickey from Ian !! )
mickey looked over at the ginger man laying across from him, stretching across the younger boys chest to grab the half empty pack of cigarettes on the bedside table.
he preoccupied himself with lighting the cig as casually as he could while he thought of a reply to the sudden tender affection. he could feel ian’s skin pressed against his, sharing warmth under the covers of his too-small-for-two-grown-men bed, and the comfortable silence that stretched for a moment as he took his first drag was probably the most peaceful the older man had felt in a very long time.
“ yeah, i guess there is, i don’t like talking all this gay shit but yeah, there’s something different about us, gallagher ”
greelin:
[slowly raises hand] yeah, so, does making out with the enemy count as “fraternizing” or
intimacy . // meme .
“please… just kiss me…”
“i really want to feel your hands on me”
“touch me.”
“kiss me.”
“hold me…”
“just a little longer”
“come closer”
“keep whispering”
“god you make me feel alive”
“i want your tongue all over me”
“put your hand on my thigh”
“i love the way your hand feels”
“you smell so good”
“i don’t want to let go”
“i don’t think i can let go”
“there’s something in the way you touch me”
“your breath leaves goosebumps on my skin”
“closer…”
“more, please…”
“your breath is so warm”
“your hands are so cold”
“your hair is so soft”
Send ‘*’ to kiss my muse full on the lips.
→ @ghoulsmine / remus / continued from here !
SIRIUS GRUMBLES LOUDLY in response to remus’s instruction, and instead makes absolutely no effort whatsoever to move from his spot, with heat radiating from the fireplace and from his werewolf best friend. in fact, just to spite remus, he snuggles EVEN CLOSER and twists his body to throw one arm across the other’s torso and bury his face in remus’s bicep. ❝ listen here, moony, they are traitors. you’re the only one who understands me. ❞ he’s mostly joking, but he can’t help the pang of hurt in his chest as it rings true, to an extent. he brushes it off quickly, his eyes now firmly closed with no intention of opening them again anytime soon, and mumbles into the wool of remus’s jumper, ❝ don’t be such a prick. i’ll have you know i do not drool. i am the perfect sleeping partner. ❞ there’s a pause as he realises the double entendre in his words and a slow, shit-eating grin spreads across his face as he adds, ❝ in more ways than one ! ❞
remus tries to hold back a snort of laughter at the ridiculous innuendo, disguising it by jostling the other boy, thinking it will push sirius off the sofa and force him to go to bed - - - but when that does absolutely nothing the young werewolf just resigns himself to his new career as a cushion .
as much as remus disapproves of sleeping anywhere else other than a bed ( he has to sleep in awkward positions too often to also do it of his own volition ), he has to admit, the soft glow from the fireplace did create an atmosphere that he would call magic, if doing so wouldn’t be ridiculously obvious considering their current location - - - the air was comfortably heavy and warm, and sirius’ body weight was the perfect pressure to gently press into remus’ chest and shoulder, forcing his too-tense body to relax into the plush pillows of the sofa.
“ you’re such a dickhead, pads . . . ” remus tilts his head so it rests against the wavy mess that is the top of sirius’ “ if i weren’t so comfortable right now i’d leviosa you out the window . ” - - - sirius’ hair smelt of woodsmoke and his horrific tropical bubblegum scented shampoo, a smell that would have sent 11 year-old remus gagging, but now just added an extra layer of familiarity to his comfort. he couldn’t help but smile slightly as the young wizard adjusted himself, already halfway asleep and happily sighing as he nestled further into sirius’ embrace.
“ i will hand it to you though . . . wormy and prongs were dead wrong about going to bed, this is, magic. . . . . .”
→ @ghoulsmine / scott !
HE DOESN’T EXPLAIN why he’s here, but he’s fairly certain scott knows why. either way, he isn’t going to bring it up unless scott does. it’s close to the anniversary of allison argent’s death, and he has begun to notice the pang of mourning tainting the air around the pack. maybe he would have two years ago, but this time, he isn’t here to give scott a hard time. ( perhaps out of obligtion, or perhaps because the pack, and scott especially, have melted some of the ice coating his ribcage. ) instead, as soon as scott tugs the door open, derek lifts one arm to display a take-out bag of chinese food swinging from two fingers. ❝ i bought too much food, ❞ he lies, ❝ you hungry ?? ❞
scott could smell the food before he even opened the door, but, he had automatically assumed it was stiles’ in one of his many, many attempts to ‘ cheer him up ‘ . so, seeing derek stood there instead with a sheepish smile on his face was a bit of a surprise - - -
“ derek ? ” scott pushes the door even more open to let derek in, not realising soon enough that his room was a mess - - - as was he . . . in his old, too tattered to be stylish sweatpants and t-shirt. he hadn’t even realised he hadn’t brushed his teeth yet that day, despite it being w a y past sunset .
“ i guess i am, kinda . . . ” scott’s stomach growled almost as loudly as his mouth usually does at the intoxicating smell of the food that derek was carefully and calmly placing on the desk, subtly cleaning away the piles of paper and clutter that was on top of it. the younger werewolf also realises that he hasn’t eaten either, it’s a bit difficult to feel hungry when staring at a wall for hours . . .
. . . he walks over to where derek has sat himself on the desk chair and situates himself on the edge of his unmade bed, noticing slightly too late the pale blue tank-top that is 3 sizes too small bundled in a ball by his pillow. scott quickly moves the blanket to cover it up and is extremely grateful that derek pretends not to notice.
“ thanks for the food . . . ” he mumbles, taking the food derek is holding out to him.
scott knows why derek’s here, he’s not that oblivious . . . he knows the pack as a whole has been low in morale, and that his nose-dive into a bad patch hasn’t just popped out of nowhere - - -
- - - if it were a few years ago, scott would definitely think derek was trying to get something out of him ( although derek would probably have just punched him in the face and then left if it were two years ago ) but not only has the older werewolf changed from a harsh mentor to a calmer, almost father-like figure for scott, he also wore an expression of such genuine and gentle care and understanding that scott couldn’t help but be incredibly grateful for him being there. stiles’ is amazing at cheering scott up, and understand’s him like nobody else, but there’s something about derek’s silent but solid comfort that just eases the crushing in scott’s heart a little bit, and allows him to pick up a box and some chopsticks and dig into the chow mein . . .
“ thanks for a lot, derek. really, i --- ”
“Those two assholes went to bed.” // from sirius for remus
“ i hardly think it’s fair to call them arseholes, pads … ! i mean to be fair, it is four in the morning, and you’ve only been animagi for about a week, it’s going to be tiring at first when you transform . ”
remus looked down at the scruffy boy halfway lying on the common room sofa, half propped up against the young warewolf. sirius’ head lolled onto remus’ shoulder as he fought to keep his eyes open.
after so many years of sleepless nights, remus has become an expert in seeming bright eyed and bushy tailed, so to speak — his current companion was not quite as skilled . . .
“ now, get your fat head off me and bugger off, you’re practically drooling on me, and i don’t want to have to wash this jumper just yet thanks very much. ”
GREG DAVIES ‘YOU MAGNIFICENT BEAST’ LIVE AT THE HAMMERSMITH APOLLO (2018)
“It’s like I was fucking angle-grinding.” “There were hairs down there like the mooring ropes of the Titanic.” “I found myself electrocuting myself while listening to folk music.” “Took me twenty minutes to get the worst of it out.” “The mini-elephant was as depressing as ever.” “Because of my fucking talons.” “I can’t see my own genitals.” “I made a trifle.” “Honestly, I fucking hate children.” “And we were laughing our bollocks off.” “She started to drink…very heavily.” “On the weekends, I’m a hammer thrower.” “She’s not harmless, she could take a fucking buffalo down.” “Those two assholes went to bed.” “Yeah, I think she may bleed to death tonight.” “I followed the trail of blood in the snow.” “Because the truth is so boring.” “Don’t mess with me, you fuck pig.” “I didn't eat my pees, so she punched me in the face.” “And I couldn’t give a shit.” “Welsh, as a language, is insane.” “She had a stroke in Tesco, she fell into the salad bar.” “Santa does appear to be able to afford quite a lot of fucking cigarettes.” “He was clearly shit-faced.” “Yep, this is gonna be shit.” “It looks like ET, doesn’t it?” “You would panic and you would stamp the cunt to death.” “The more upset you are, the funnier I find it.” “I was too busy knocking the back end out of this.” “It’s my reputation you’re out there ruining.” “As far as I know, he could be dead.” “Look at what I’ve done to myself.” “In case I feel like skittering up a wall like a fucking lizard.” “I’ve started behaving weirdly.” “Someone was up in the lighting tower aggressively throwing Blue Tac.” “Happy Christmas, here’s your traditional massive male chicken!”
( * &. ━ THE 1975 THE 1975 LYRIC STARTERS
THE 1975.
‘ go down. ’ ‘ playing with the air. ’ ‘ breathing in your hair. ’ ‘ step into your skin? i’d rather jump in your bones. ’
THE CITY.
‘ don’t call it a fight when you know it’s a war. ’ ‘ go sit on the bed because i know that you want to. ’ ‘ you got pretty eyes. ’ ‘ i know you’re wrong. ’ ‘ you got pretty eyes, but i know you’re wrong. ’ ‘ go lie on the floor if you want to. ’ ‘ get in the shower if it all goes wrong. ’ ‘ if you wanna find love then you know where the city is. ’ ‘ he got sick on the floor and his shoes. ’ ‘ it’s your birthday, are you feeling alright? ’ ‘ you’ll be feeling just fine. ’ ‘ you said that you felt snide. ’ ‘ you hope that that boy will be alright. ’
M.O.N.E.Y.
‘ you know he likes to get blown. ’ ‘ has he got enough money to spend? ’ ‘ leave? no. ’ ‘ it’s going off cause they’re not gonna let him in. ’ ‘ the boy is rushing out his skin. ’ ‘ he’s got his charm with the girls. ’ ‘ it’s my car i’m sleeping in. ’ ‘ has he got enough weed? ’ ‘ i can’t believe that we’re talking about him. ’ ‘ i’m searching for your mate. ’ ‘ i threw a nut, but your friends a case. ’ ‘ look, the dog won’t bark if you don’t lark about. ’
CHOCOLATE.
‘ we go whee nobody knows. ’ ‘ we got guns hidden under our petticoats. ’ ‘ we’re never gonna quit it, no. ’ ‘ we run, run away from the boys in blue. ’ ‘ no we’re never gonna quit it. ’ ‘ we’re dressed in black from head to toe. ’ ’ you’re never gonna quit it. ’ ‘ you’re never gonna quit it if you don’t stop smoking it. ’ ‘ play it cool. ’ ‘ i think we better go. ’ ‘ the feds are here you know. ’
SEX.
‘ and this is how it starts. ’ ‘ my shirt looks so good when it’s just hanging off your back. ’ ‘ we’ve got one thing in common, it’s this tongue of mine. ’ ‘ she’s got a boyfriend anyway. ’ ‘ all we seem to do is talk about sex. ’ ‘ he’s got a funny face, but i like that cause he still looks cool. ’ ‘ i’m about to fill his shoes. ’ ‘ does he take care of you? ’ ‘ does he take care of you or could i easily fill his shoes? ’ ‘ i’m not trying to stop you, love. ’ ‘ if we’re gonna do anything we might as well just fuck. ’ ‘ you’ve got a boyfriend anyway. ’
TALK!
‘ why do you talk so loud? ’ ‘ we don’t go alarms. ’ ‘ excess until we stop hearts. ’ ‘ i think you’re trying too hard with your lungs in tar. ’ ‘ i’ve been thinking lots about your mouth. ’ ‘ i’d be an anchor, but i’m scared you’d drown. ’ ‘ it’s safer on the ground. ’ ‘ i’ve been thinking lots about you. ’
HEART OUT.
‘ i forgot to call you. ’ ‘ i remember that i like you. ’ ‘ i remember that i like you, no matter what i found. ’ ‘ it’s nice to have your friends ‘round. ’ ‘ it’s just you and i tonight. ’ ‘ why don’t you figure my heart out? ’ ‘ it’s just you and i tonight. why don’t you figure my heart out? ’ ‘ push your lack of chest out. ’ ‘ gotta love the way you love yourself. ’ ‘ your obsession with rocks and brown and fucking the whole town is a reflection on your mental health. ’ ‘ it’s a reflection on your mental health. ’ ‘ i remember when i found you. ’ ‘ i remember when i found you, much younger than you are now. ’ ‘ you got something to say? ’ ‘ why don’t you speak it out loud instead of living in your head? ’ ‘ it’s always the same. ’
SETTLE DOWN.
‘ oh, what a let down. ’ ‘ i don’t seem to be having any effect now. ’ ‘ you’re losing your words. ’ ‘ we’re speaking in bodies. ’ ‘ avoiding me and talking about you. ’ ‘ you’re losing your turn. ’ ‘ i guess i’ll never learn. ’ ‘ for crying out loud, settle down! ’ ‘ you know i can’t be found with you. ’ ‘ now i just stop myself around you. ’ ‘ do you get what i mean now? ’ ‘ i’m so fixated on the girl. ’ ‘ you’re sure that i’d learn. ’ ‘ you’re cold and i burn. ’ ‘ you’re cold and i burn, i guess i’ll never learn. ’
ROBBERS.
‘ she had a face straight out a magazine. ’ ‘ god only knows, but you’ll never leave her. ’ ‘ babe, stay, stay. ’ ‘ i’ll give you one more time. ’ ‘ we’ll give you one more fight. ’ ‘ will i know you? ’ ‘ if you never shoot, you’ll never know. ’ ‘ you’ve got a pretty kind of dirty face. ’ ‘ she’s begging you to stay. ’ ‘ there’ll be a riot ‘cause i know you. ’ ‘ now that you’ve got your gun, it’s much harder now the police have come. ’ ‘ i’ll shoot him if it’s what you ask. ’ ‘ you’d find out everything’s gone wrong. ’ ‘ now everybody’s dead. ’ ‘ babe, you look so cool. ’
GIRLS.
‘ bite your face to spite your nose. ’ ‘ where’s the fun in doing what you’re told? ’ ‘ give it a rest. ’ ‘ i could persuade you. ’ ‘ i’m not your typical stoned eighteen year-old. ’ ‘ give me a night i’ll make you. ’ ‘ i know you’re looking for salvation in the secular edge, but girl, i’m not your savior. ’ ‘ i’m not your savior. ’ ‘ god help me now. ’ ‘ they’re just girls breaking hearts. ’ ‘ eyes bright, uptight, just girls. ’ ‘ she can’t be what you need. ’ ‘ they’re just girls. ’ ‘ one moment i was tearing off your blouse, now you’re living in my house. ’ ‘ what happened to just messing around? ’ ‘ i think you better go. ’ ‘ you just sit and get stoned with thirty year-olds and you think you’ve made it. ’ ‘ shouldn’t you be fucking with somebody your age? ’ ‘ shouldn’t you be fucking with somebody your age instead of making changes? ’ ‘ i told her from the start i’ll break your heart. ’ ‘ i’ll break your heart. ’
SHE WAY OUT.
‘ you know what i mean. ’ ‘ she’s definitely got style on you. ’ ‘ she way out. ’ ‘ i’ve never seen her talk, but i’m telling you she way out. ’ ‘ it’s not about your body. ’ ‘ it’s just social implications. ’ ‘ i’d like to say you’ve changed, but you’re always the same. ’ ‘ i’ve got a feeling that the marijuana’s rotting your brain. ’ ‘ find me cause i’ll never find you. ’ ‘ the tension’s overflowing. ’ ‘ i’d love you to stay, but that’s simply insane. ’ ‘ i’ve got a feeling that my friends are gonna kick in your brain. ’
MENSWEAR.
‘ i only brought three, what you looking at me for? ’ ‘ what you looking at me for? ’ ‘ you’re the best man, so what’s the plan? ’ ‘ so what’s the plan? ’ ‘ we’re gonna have to ask about. ’ ‘ who’s he giving you the lips? ’ ‘ i’ve never seen him knocking about. ’ ‘ i reckon you could knock him out. ’ ‘ i think i’ll say a couple of words if you don’t mind. ’ ‘ you were shagging about. ’ ‘ go in for the kiss. ’ ‘ i’m probably gonna yosh in your mouth. ’ ‘ i can hardly see and i’m on the verge of passing out. ’
PRESSURE.
‘ i left an un-rewarding message telling you to come on. ’ ‘ over dramatic, automatically assume i’ll stay the same. ’ ‘ there’s a change in pressure. ’ ‘ we’re never gonna lie to you. ’ ‘ my broken veins say that if my heart stops beating, we’ll bleed the same way. ’ ‘ if my heart stops beating, we’ll bleed the same way. ’ ‘ i’m living in a house with just three walls so i’m always getting recognized. ’
IS THERE SOMEBODY WHO CAN WATCH YOU.
‘ i preferred it before. ’ ‘ we should ring dad more. ’ ‘ hold me close. ’ ‘ i stopped by just to wash my clothes. ’ ‘ i know it’s me that’s supposed to love you. ’ ‘ when i’m home, you know i got you. ’ ‘ you know i got you. ’ ‘ is there somebody who can watch you? ’ ‘ when i’m home, you know i got you. ’ ‘ is there somebody who can love you? ’
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you: ezra miller’s a part of the HP franchize now, he could never play young Sirius!!
me: :^)
‘ i’m pretty sure i’m having a heart attack and i haven’t arranged for anybody to clear my internet history… i wasn’t building a bomb! i was just curious! ’ from Peter to Deadpool lmao
new girl ! → accepting !
❝ R I G H T . and i’m sure you were just researching lesbians too. no judgement here, my eight-legged friend !! it’s all natural. just be careful you don’t go BLIND now, ya hear ?? ❞
“I’m glad you were here with me.” // from thor for loki~
“ as am i, brother . . . however, i do think it rather . . . unnecessary to keep me like this . . .
. . . i’m hardly likely to help you much more while i’m stuck under your glorified paper-weight ! ”
“It tastes like…. You tried…. I’ll eat it. It’s a good attempt. Really.” // from isaac for scott~
“ oh god… it’s not that bad is it ?”
scott looked at the, somehow wobbly and burnt, birthday cake sat on the kitchen counter. the icing carefully but clumsily spelling out ‘happy birthday, stiles !’ on the top starting to melt from the cakes heat, because somehow scott forgot to wait for it to cool.
“ i mean, it’s the thought that counts, right … ?
- - - i’ll go to the grocery store later - - - ”
❛ i thought you were bae , turns out you were just fam . ❜ (nathan @ kelly)
“ . . . just once in yer life, can you say somefin’ that isn’t absolute bollocks ? ”
I’m scared to death. // from peter to tony~
“ of course you’re scared ! half the city is on fire, half the world is in danger and you’re a 15 year old kid who’s taken the responsibility to fix it all on your shoulders ! you’re supposed to be scared, but you can’t let it control you. take all the fear, and the anxiety and let to guide you to what you gotta do next. cause if you don’t, kid ---
---it’s not gonna end up well for you, let’s just say that. so just, take a breather, sit out for a moment, then you’re gonna pick yourself back up, and let the people who’ve had this responsibility for a lot longer than you take the reigns.
. . . and trust me, every single one of us are just as scared as you. we’ve just learnt to hide it. “