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every friend group has a corpse in it. if you think yours doesn't, YOU'RE the corpse.
This is the best one
(in case anyone needs context, since i know there's a bunch of younguns who didn't even know the "It's gonna be May" meme... The song playing is NSync's song "It's Gonna Be Me", the guy in the mint green t-shirt is NSync member Lance Bass, and the guy in the pink hoodie is his husband Michael.)
I need to you all to know that the original caption for this is : “POV your friend mispronounces a word once and now it’s a national holiday.”
These rayumi cuddles are like 2-3 months in the making :3 almost died in that time but as long as i live, so do they YIPPEEEE
Commissions always open ♥
@yunafire they are so gay! The way brutal looks down at Percy, he wants that cookie
ohhh *these two*. I once made a whole post how I couldn’t see them together but like 100% headcanon Brutal as gay anyway? but now I’ve completely come round to them ( @rohanbeau has twisted my mind in absolutely the best ways; she knows what she’s done) but more importantly? i’m sooo glad to have these two in 4k (eternal love to @carmendrosada 🙏) because
Percy what even is your face doing? Or your tongue?? That’s a face of an eager slut awaiting a cumshot like??? And Brutal, sweet Brutal, that smile? That’s a Daddy Dom looking down at his Brat like ‘keep it up, boy…’ Speaking of
the way he smiles down at him? just before grabbing his neck? oh and lets not forget this wonderful tidbit from Doug’s excellent Green Mile Journal:
Which brings me to what I’ve dubbed Percy’s Cunty Jacket with the Snatched Waist™️
Tell me the back of that jacket isn’t begging for some stains. And whomever tailored that? Bless them. The lines to his shoulders, how it curves perfectly over his ass? Good lord have mercy 🥴
I’ve a headcanon that the only reason Percy knows how to do laundry is because Brutal absolutely wrecked that jacket once. Fucking Percy wasn’t the punishment, it was making him clean up the mess after. (the way Percy would shriek with horror and disgust omg it’s a beautiful image)
THANK YOU. When I first got into this fandom Percy/Brutal was a rare pair and I haaaaaated that, they’re so ripe for angst and beyond hehehehe
Are you gonna continue writing green Mike fanfic?
I’m gonna try to yeah! I’ve just been super busy lately, looking for a new job, applying for my doctorate, moving for the third time in as many years 😭 it’s been ROUGH buddy, but my mind is still churning around Percy and Jason don’t you worry :3
There again that unfocused, nearly dreamy look in Wharton's eyes. Then it was gone, leaving behind a cunning sharpness.
“You're not… right…” Percy said, thinking aloud without intending to. Wharton was that puzzle one could never solve but tonight was different. Worse, somehow.
The statement only made Wharton smile broadly, showing off dead & decaying teeth. He coiled his arms around Percy's knees and leaned in closer, causing Percy to flinch back even further into unyielding softness.
“Ain't been right since I was born, lover boy,” Wharton replied with a leering grin. “Bet you know what that's like.”
Percy was already shaking his head. “No. No we ain't - we are nothing ali–”
With that same viper-like quickness, Wharton reached out and grasped Percy's chin between thumb and index finger, forcing his head still.
“Lie all you want, I don't give a good goddamn.”
(😇)
Ohobohhohoho! :333 Very intriguing!
🥰🥰🥰
This is why it's oh so terrible to encourage me. I will absolutely send you fic.
I culd've sent something more naughty. I was thiiis 🤏 close. But it's sooo rough draft right now, all of it. So I chickened out. But their voices in my head are so there at times, it's scary (in a pleasant, buzzing sort of way).
aaaand I'm a terrible anon 🤭 I give myself away too easily.
I like it :D also I thOUGHT I’D RESPONDED EEEEEEEE
Pic post got a bit long soo moving to ask. But I believe in you! And the fic!
Even if you don't write it, but it keeps your mind entertained during the drudgery of, well, *the world right now* then even that is great too! 😊
Tbqh I've proooobably written more dialogue than filth for these two because they're just gross chatty sluts. Also bits are out of order, in multiple docs, because I just literally imagine them all day at work and only after can I write *anything* down.
Idek if any of it makes sense. Or how I'll connect shit. Writing starting bits is *odd*. But holy fuck is it just hella fun writing these scoundrels. 😈
It’s super fun to write Percy yeah! And I feel that, I’ve got bits written on the computer, in a notebook that’s god knows where XD all over the place. But yeah sometimes I just think about the story and smile hehehehe
There again that unfocused, nearly dreamy look in Wharton's eyes. Then it was gone, leaving behind a cunning sharpness.
“You're not… right…” Percy said, thinking aloud without intending to. Wharton was that puzzle one could never solve but tonight was different. Worse, somehow.
The statement only made Wharton smile broadly, showing off dead & decaying teeth. He coiled his arms around Percy's knees and leaned in closer, causing Percy to flinch back even further into unyielding softness.
“Ain't been right since I was born, lover boy,” Wharton replied with a leering grin. “Bet you know what that's like.”
Percy was already shaking his head. “No. No we ain't - we are nothing ali–”
With that same viper-like quickness, Wharton reached out and grasped Percy's chin between thumb and index finger, forcing his head still.
“Lie all you want, I don't give a good goddamn.”
(😇)
Ohobohhohoho! :333 Very intriguing!
You can’t look at this man and tell me he doesn’t have a belly!!!
I also like to think that he wears a jacket that’s a size too big for him to make him look larger than he actually is to the inmates.
I got him in 4k. Squishy & dainty boi I need to ruin him in the best way
HELL yes!!! Our beautiful, ruinous boy :3 Drop the fic Yunaaaa please we all need more of him getting it
Oh the fic is happening just... Slowly. My brain works in creative bursts on inspiration, *usually* when I'm either at work (and can't use my phone) or juuuust before I'm about to fall asleep and *suddenly* I can see certain scenes in PERFECT CLARITY with the fic written alongside it.
Oh and it'll have a prologue and epilogue too. Won't just be a simple smut fic (which is how the idea first started out).
Should I even tease that it'll be the nastiest thing I've ever written? Oh... I just did. 😇
Will be keeping my eyes peeled yes yes. And that sounds better than my, keeping everything locked up for years on end pfpfpfpf. I've been working on my Percy/OC fic for a loooooooooong time. Have I written most of it? No. Have I posted any of it? Also, no. BUT ONE DAY.
oneday
You can’t look at this man and tell me he doesn’t have a belly!!!
I also like to think that he wears a jacket that’s a size too big for him to make him look larger than he actually is to the inmates.
I got him in 4k. Squishy & dainty boi I need to ruin him in the best way
HELL yes!!! Our beautiful, ruinous boy :3 Drop the fic Yunaaaa please we all need more of him getting it
-slaps hand on table-
PERCY IS A LIL CHUNKY
He’s got a lil belly! He is a soft man! He’s got SQUISH! He can be SQUEEZED!
JUST CUZ HE’S TINY DON’T MEAN HE’S SKINNY!!!
Honestly need this truth before sleep. Just like the other truth that he whimpers during sex.
These are all FACTS.
Cannot be disputed.
Don’t hide that he bruises easily in the comments! He totes does hehehehe, any paramour would love leaving trails of hickeys all over him.
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divinity kink in less of a "fuck me in a nun habit" way and more of a "put me on my knees and rewrite my understanding of faith and show me what a loving god's hand feels like and give me mercy and wrath and splendor and leave your communion dripping from my lips and teach me how every part of my body was meant to worship you"
also divinity kink in a "my mortality corrupts you to turn into something that isn't entirely divine anymore" way, a "divinity is a lonely perch, let me drag you to the earth with my base soul" and "all may worship at your altar but whose altar do you bow to" way
why are you still a tolkein rp bloG
Love,
Jay
Cuz I’m lazy and terrified of rebranding after like… a decade :DDD
You are so real for your Percy Wetmore posts. Just had to let you know.
I always appreciate a fellow Percy Wetmore aficionado!! Welcome and thank you!