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imshroomking

starts snarling and frothing at the mouth like a rabid dog

zaynmalikstattoos

Same bro same

yutal0ver

ashton irwin headcanons (18+)

call him daddy and he goes FERAL. that man has a certified daddy kink. all it takes for him to give you multiple crazy orgasms is to CALL ASHTON DADDY

hes a drummer so he must have crazy good stamina

directly translates to he can fuck you for HOURS and not get tired

and in my head he would definitely not pass up the chance to play with your pussy and rub it until youre sore from the countless orgasms he can pull out of you with just his fingers

his hugeee biceps would feel so good to ride. just ask him for a chance and he will gladly present you his flexed arm to go stupid on

drumsticks… 🥁 would definitely spank you with his drumstick if you distract him too much when hes trying to focus in the studio

lovesss to have you on top so he can feel your weight above him. and dont worry if you get tired, he will take over and grip your hips to ground him while he thrusts into you from underneath

he would talk you through it. just all the sweet and degrading words growled or rasped into the air for only you to hear

favourite position would be you on top of his dick while he does all the work, thrusting up into your sopping pussy

would probably be into cockwarming with a twist. loves to put you on his lap when he drums so you can feel the vibrations and jolts from him playing it. he wont be satisfied until you cum on his cock three times and he still would fuck you properly afterwards

hes also a hugeeee tease and would NOT let you get what you want unless you tell him exactly how you want it. words just mean that much and he doesnt want you to be a brat!

ashton is a munch. definitely tries to make you squirt everytime he eats you out. and when you do he’s going to tease you because he knows it turns you on so much

first long smutty post how we feeling… idk if this would be a series but lmk what yall think!! hopefully i dont get flamed bc this is seriously js self indulgent😮‍💨😮‍💨

satiricaily

goodnight to this and this only

xde4thv3ilx

ambsos

sneak peek of an upcoming muke fic

a/n: 5sos throwing out the first pitch yesterday made me remember an old muke fic I started back all the way back in october 2022. so, naturally, I rewrote the first chapter and am currently drafting the rest! my other luke x reader fic I teased will be published first, but enjoy these muke crumbs for the time being!

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Michael Clifford stood at the chain-link fence, camera pressed to his face, lens trained on the mound.

The sky hung dark and heavy overhead, thick with the kind of clouds that suggested rain but didn't deliver. Silver Creek's baseball field stretched out before him, empty except for the players warming up in the hazy glow of the park's lights. Michael had been here a hundred times before, always in this same spot, always watching from the edges where he belonged.

He zoomed in.

Luke Hemmings stood on the pitcher's mound like he'd been built for it. Like someone had sculpted him specifically for this moment, this uniform, and this field. He was all long limbs and sharp angles, lean in a way that seemed almost improbable for a baseball pitcher until you noticed his arms — the kind of arms that made other boys look away and girls forget their own names. They were good arms. Greek statue arms. The kind of arms that belonged in museums or on magazine covers, not attached to a senior who still had acne scars on his jaw and a habit of chewing his bottom lip when he was nervous.

Michael lowered the camera for a moment, letting it hang from the strap around his neck.

He didn't think about Luke's arms. He didn't think about the way Luke's blonde hair shone against the lights or the way his shoulders moved when he wound up for a pitch. That was the kind of thinking that got you labeled, and Michael had spent too long being invisible to suddenly become visible for the wrong reasons.