the wicked get no rest.

[hiscanon]

thinking about making this a superhero-focused account? and then either make a sideblog for other fandoms, or making the other fandoms / muses secondary?

[hiscanon]

heavenlyfireclub​.

randy stood up after that, shaking his head, “i think there’s no single need for that.” he assured, walking close to archie, lips wetting as one of his hands came around that neck. firmly  so, he lifted him up until the redhead’s ass was sat over the table. “we can do more things, can’t we?” he teased,  using his thumb to brush over his jawline. “i could blind fold you and…  use you, couldn’t I?”

“...yeah?” he was very much glad randy was taking things on his hands (his big, strong, firm hands, he would add) — figuratively, as was even clearer than archie in terms of how their night was going to end, and literally, when he lifted him up until his round cheeks were laying onto the cold surface of the older man’s dinner table. his boxers were still waiting on his ankles when he asked: “you don’t want me to watch it?” though his eyes were already closed, almost waiting for the man to fulfill his unpromised promise. “but also yes, very much yes.” with a large smirk on his lips, and his hands reaching out (because it isn’t you have the chance to caress such mouth-watering abs), he gave the man the control of himself.

[hiscanon]

@heavenlyfireclub​​, continued.

he wasn’t sure what he was falling into when he met valentine. he didn’t blush, he didn’t get jealous, he didn’t open up about his daddy kink on the first date — and yet, the older man had him doing all those things. he blushed with a overly dirty joke, he got jealous of the waiter who was eyeing the man, and he moaned the word again and again as valentine pounded into him.

that was three months ago, and now the man was all over his life. his messy life, he would add. law school is draining enough without the internship with keating and the beginning of his very first apparently serious relationship. oh! he was also an accomplice on a murder. he could pretend like that didn’t affect him much, but the weigh of it was always heavy on his shoulders, and not being able to share any of it with valentine was killing him too.

but there were some moments were it went away. most of them sexual, if he was honest. he was a very sexual person overall, so that was quite on brand. when valentine fucked him against his apartment’s window, and during their spanking sessions where his leaking cock would be ignored, and when valentine would let him take more control and ride him.

but there were some tender moments too; when valentine would sleep by his side while he studied keating’s current case, and when they performed madonna’s vogue while cooking, and, really, whenever they showered together, which was becoming more and more often. in those moments, he felt more connected to the man than he ever felt to anyone else.

this time, it was morning, they had just woken up. no nightmares about his corpse being burned instead of sam’s, so he could call it a nice start. some lazy, sleepy making-out to wake his daddy up, and they went into the bathroom together.

the water was warm and felt as embracing of him as valentine was. some lazy laughing and touching and caressing, and they were back to making-out, getting and more intense. the focus on his butt during the caressing part didn’t go unnoticed by connor, it very much didn’t. “my classes don’t start until ten today. got anywhere you need to be early?” as if it was completely casual, his hand went to the man’s member, moving with the lightness and slowness of a feather falling down, nearly letting it go — non-verbally asking if he should tight his grip and fasten his strokes.

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naughtyxguysx​.

Jeremy was one of the boys on the football team. And in that team he had heard rumors and gossip that Archie was a whore, that he allowed himself to be fucked by anyone and several of his companions apparently had already been with him, so that Friday he started talking and flirting with Andrews to see if that It was true and indeed it was true, because by the end of classes, they were already at Archie’s house on his bedroom. Jeremy was lying down while he ate the redhead’s beautiful big round firm ass while his hands caressed the boy’s muscular body, reaching his large pecs where he squeezed them and played with his pink nipples. ❛ Fuck Archie, you have a huge and delicious ass, the guys on the team weren’t lying when they said you’re such a slut ❜ He smiled as he stuck his tongue into that tight hole.

despite being a fan of getting called one, archie wouldn’t consider himself a slut. sure, he wasn’t the most selective, and there was that time he had to wash his hair three times to get the all the cum out — but that didn’t make him a slut, okay? he just likes to take an opportunity when he sees one. like when jeremy, one of his football team bros, approached him in chemistry class, eyes dark with hunger for him. and, well, he did find the other very much attractive, so what damage is there to reciprocate to the obvious flirting? “yeah, you think so? back to eating it, please...” he was trying his best not to outright ride jeremy’s face, restraining himself at pushing backwards to get more and more contact. the hands roamed his body, and he could tell his cock was leaving more of his precum on jeremy’s abs, and the sight got a big moan out of him. “mm, jeremy, i can’t wait much more - need you ‘side of me, please, just fuck me already, please, please!” his movement got harsher and more intense; but, as desperate for the boy’s cock as he was (he wasn’t managing to suck it anymore, with so much pleasure on his ass), he didn’t make a move yet — he was jeremy’s to fuck, after all, so he waited to see if the other would have mercy on him after the beginning and stop what felt like the best and smuggest teasing.

[hiscanon]

biwrites​.

“ — I don’t recall asking for company.” Geralt grunted and frowned when the mug was taken from his hand. His sharp gazed turned to the interruption and his current host as the breadth of his chest pushed out with a heavy huff. The provided tub and the steam still rising from it kept him largely content and relaxed. “If you’re here to give me a refill, I suppose I should thank you though.”

“didn’t think you would mind it, though.” he couldn’t tell if the man was serious or not, but ned wasn’t planning on leaving anyway. his legs and arms and head ache, and he needed a steamy tub and company. a hot bath could solve the muscle pain, he found, but only a nightly company could solve other hurtings — and what soldiers whispered on the light-haired man was unkind at least and unholy at worst, and ned knew he would be perfect as his company. “i think you’ll be thanking me quite some tonight.” his clothing laid on the floor as he poured beer on both geralt’s and his cup. he lowers himself on the other side of the tub, taking notice of the hunger that burned in the other’s eyes. he takes a large gulp, and blurs it out, suddenly scared he misunderstood the other’s glances. “i wonder how many men have pulled on your hair.”

[hiscanon]

my femmes need attention, though :(

[hiscanon]

heavenlyfireclub​.

Sun was hitting hard, and good, calming. It was just a good day before  the end of summer and he couldn’t help but want to enjoy it. Bringing out his new found conquest. He was not much taller than him, tho in comparison, he was in deed much younger. Yet, as the other chair was broke and he didn’t want to request them bringing a new one for him, Gabe offered his lap for Ben to lay. Hands had removed the buttons of Ben’s shirt, exposing that chest he liked so much, “come on, Daddy.” He teased, biting his earlobe, “just enjoy some spoiling for once.” He added running h is hand through his skin and spreading his power to act as an invisible sunscreen, allowing him to take on the vitamin C nicely and without burns. 

Hand laid against his abdomen, soft brushing, caressing, tickling and toying with hair as he felt him relax. Lips pressing his neck with enough room to drink if he needed to. Hands reaching out for his beer to take a sip. “We should go to my ship after enjoying this.”

there were many things ben never expected. a loss of a child, a sinister house, a divorce. losing custody of his daughter, moving away. falling in love (or passion, or lust — he was figuring it out) with a man (at all, and) nearly half his age. bottoming for said man, and being treated like a princess by him too.

that wasn’t really his life, ships and cruises and gold. he was born and raised on middle class, and even nice situations are hard to adapt to. so, like always since he met gabriel, he obeyed what the man told him what to do (not for fear or anxiety, but because the man had took him on some many adventures, and they all ended greatly — most with gabe deep inside him), took a place on his lap, and enjoyed his hands and his lips. and the sun. it was warm and the wind was nice, and he lost himself for a few quiet minutes, until gabe spoke again.

“yeah, okay...” he isn’t sure if the other even heard him, the wind probably blowing his words away. despite agreeing, he doesn’t get up, dozing off in the calmness of the other’s hands and lips and warmness.

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@dashingrps​, continued.

shane was far from a caring man. being mocked for showing any emotion since a child makes it to a person, it makes a master of hiding certain ones — ones that will get you asked ‘are you a man or a little bitch?’ and told to suck it up. tears would dry before coming to his eyes, and any frowns would automatically turn into scowls.

he could show affection, though. he loved lori once, or he believe he did (which, he would tell himself, was the same — but are they?). he definitely still cared for the woman, that’s certain, and he had to bite his tongue not to call carl son. he could show affection, if he wanted to. but, ever since rick, who was once his very brother, became part of his life again, he didn’t want to. specially not when people started to look at rick the way they used to look at him.

and, likewise, he could show briar some affection while pounding into the man. he could kiss his neck, or groan about how hot he was, or use his hand to pleasure the other. but he very much didn’t want to. he wanted to hold his hips, and pull his hair, and force his arch down. “it’s mine, you’re all mine-” his hand comes down bringing fire, and leaves briar’s asscheek red. “gonna use you so good, make you my bitch-” a slap on the another cheek, and he wonders if briar had always wanted to be bent over by him like this, before deciding it didn’t matter. he didn’t care much over what the man desired, and he was balls deep into him anyway.

[hiscanon]

naughtyxguysx​.

Andrew let out a sigh when he felt the man behind him and nodded. ❛ Yes, daddy. I can’t wait for you to fuck me against this beautiful view while you make me your whore ❜ He smiled as he saw the whole city. He still couldn’t believe he was with a famous billionaire like Tony, of course Andrew had been with powerful and rich men before, he had sugar daddy’s before. But he had never been with someone as famous as the hero behind him. When he felt the bulge of the man against his huge, round and firm, he only smiled sideways. ❛ Apparently you’re enjoying the view too, Mister Stark ❜ The boy pushed his ass against the man.

“i sure am, my pretty boy.” tony had been captivated, completely enchanted by the young man, from the first moment he saw him — and it didn’t take long for them to find a dynamic both of them enjoyed. andrew would get gifts and money and praise, tony would get a pair of rosy lips and a well-shaped ass to ruin. he bought the best notebook money could afford, and got to tie andrew up. he scheduled a trip to south america two weeks from then, and andrew rode him like never. he took andrew to stay the night in the best hotel in the state, and would fuck andrew in its window. “let’s get you out of these clothes, shall we? you won’t be needing them.” his tone is demanding, nearly harsh, and his hands are the same, pushing the boy’s pants down — and smiling when he saw the boy was using his lacy present. “nice panties, baby.” he snarks against the pale neck, a light bite going along, and he adds. “gonna’ fuck you through them.”

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shroudedspark​.

    “Are you— you’re not flirting with me to get out of being arrested, are you?”  It’s bad enough that he finds the guy attractive enough, and his dad’s gonna kill him if he ever finds out that he has a thing for a guy that’s pretty well known in the precinct for all the wrong reasons. Then again, technically he wasn’t really part of law enforcement either. “And news flash, buddy. We’re not really colleagues, here. I’m a consultant, and you’re a vigilante. There’s a big difference to those two.”

“is it working?” he gets even closer, smugness all over his face. “but no, i’m not. i won’t get arrested, so don’t worry about that. i have my contacts.” he didn’t; he was just too quick to disappear for the cops to catch. that’s why he never managed to approach the younger man, despite typically exchanging one or two words before he had to run off. “then i guess i like to know who i’m flirting with. what do you say?”

[hiscanon]

@powerhowl​​, continued.

tom wasn’t one to get down that often. really, he wasn’t one to even have sex that often, but, when he did, he usually ends on the receiving end of a blowjob. but... well, the only way he could think to explain how often he would suck allen off is that he had a mouthwatering dick. it was big and attractive and felt good on his tongue. there was an action movie on the tv, and he was probably working on it for nearly half an hour, sometimes letting allen take more control, but mostly sucking it on his own behalf. only letting it get out of his mouth in order to suckle on the man’s heavy balls, making sure to get every centimeter of allen’s crotch wet. he thought the other was interested in the movie and would only pay him more attention when it was done (which he didn’t really mind; he had something to distract himself with), but a big hand started to explore his back, lowering and lowering and lowering.

[hotjvstlikefire-deactivated2021]

M/M Smut GIF Starters, Part 2

Given that so many of the links on the last one are busted, here’s a present from me.  This’ll probably only last so long, so enjoy it while this one has all its GIFs.  Standard rules apply, pick a gif, send it to my ask box.  You can peek or just pick at random, just have fun with it.  As with all things, I do not own a single bit of this, I just collect.

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heavenlyfireclub​.

“You should’ve known better than to play with  me.” Randy pointed as he showed his cards and won, once again, the other’s hand. Randy was lost the first time, only to fool, as usual, even tho he was only missing his shirt. But his partner on the other hand… Was left down to a piece, “time to get it off, love, you’ve definitely lost.”

“well, that’s a shame.” archie wasn’t sure of how they had started playing strip poker, or how he was so bad the older man was scoring on him non-stop, but he was glad so. having the chance to expose himself to a good-looking guy like randy? his lingering glances hadn’t gone unnoticed, but he wasn’t sure if the man meant them to be discreet anyway. he surely wasn’t being cautious, when taking in randy’s bulging muscles and meaty pecs. “y’know, i was having a lot of fun. do you think we could still keep going? bet something else from me?” he asks, while getting up and sliding his boxers down his legs, letting air comfortably hit his junk.

[hiscanon]

me: ugh i have so many drafts also me: *goes to ims offering my muses to anyone in my line of sight*

[hiscanon]

yesterday i had like five drafts. today, i went through my activity page to make sure i didn’t lose anything. i’m at twenty three drafts now. oh no.

[alwayslcyala]

       𝐈𝐓 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐀 𝐍𝐈𝐂𝐄 𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓  and  joshua  was  glad  that  the  two  of  them  decided  to  do  this  tonight.   after  the  long  days  of  school,  summer  couldn’t  come  here  any  faster.    eye  shifted  to  look  at  the  other  male,  smiling  at  him.    ❛   this  is  nice.   you  have  no  idea  how  long  i’ve  been  waiting  to  do  this,  ❜   he  whispered,  looking  back  at  the  sky.   ❛  we  had  to  drive  a  few  miles,  but  it’s  worth  it.  ❜   //  @hiscanon​ ––– –– liked for a starter ✨

[hiscanon]

with josh between them, his legs were punishing bellamy after so many hours of driving, but the beautiful smile of the man made it all go away. he adjusted himself behind his boyfriend, bringing his chest even closer to the other’s back, and placing a quiet peck in the back of his neck. “i wish we could have done it before too. i know i complained a bit at first, but you were right — this is so beautiful.” a thousand stars stared back at them, two lovers alone in the darkness of the cliff. if he were with someone else there, the ominous nature of that place could give him chills; but the silly grin he didn’t even know he was carrying didn’t leave his features. “actually, i drove a few miles, sir. you just sat by my side and looked pretty.” his words could be mildly harsh, but the jesting tone and the pecks he gave joshua’s cheeks made it clear he didn’t mind that much. it all was such a sight. “and i think i deserve something in return for that, by the way.” his hand lands on and brushes the other’s tight, making sure he is clear in his filthy intentions. “don’t you?”

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@ragtagrunaways​: i want you to touch me.

“you want a show?” he softly pushes the younger man down to the couch. his last shift had been draining, but god he was eager for his boyfriend. and, with that much lust on his face, he was already so turned on. “maybe if you ask nicely. a please — i think that would be good enough, yeah.” he probably fell to the more vanilla side, but some light teasing could never be off the table.