intoxicating.

𝗂𝗇𝖽⠀⠀/⠀⠀𝟣𝗑𝟣⠀⠀⠀𝗌𝗆𝗎𝗍⠀⠀⠀𝗆𝗎𝗅𝗍𝗂𝗆𝗎𝗌𝖾⠀.

[meaity]

find me over at @hornest.

[meaity]

yeah, right now i’m remaking my blog. like this so i’ll follow you?

[meaity]

so, tumblr has me flagged. i’ve sent a report about it, now i’m waiting. might just move things to another blog if it takes too long, tbh. discord is open.

[meaity]

my blog just got flagged. thanks tumblr.

[meaity]

closed starter for @sxmebrxs​. fred winters & beckett taylor.

fred liked to think of himself as a affectionate person; he wouldn’t throw his blazer on a puddle to beckett walk over, but it wasn’t like he never mimed to his young lover with cuddles and kisses and gifts. in fact, beck was probably making him a much better partner, with his demanding behavior. it kept him on his toes, made him always wanting to do better.

but, sometimes, a line got crossed. it typically was work-related. their first fight was work-related. beck wanted his attention on the worst time possible, as he was handling a business crisis, and that was the first time he spit the words ‘childish’ and ‘needy’ at his boyfriend, as well as the first time he pushed his slim darling to the ground. it wasn’t the last time he did either of those things.

tonight, so many lines had been crossed. it was a business dinner, his chance of getting two important men to invest their money. and, well, it seemed the two men were more on board, the dinner had gone well. but, god, how he wanted to scream at beckett.

it started when they first sat down, that’s when his blood started boiling. beck made a stupid joke about fred taking too long getting ready. it was true and the two men laughed along with his boyfriend, but his yellow chuckle and long glance to beck said that-was-so-inappropriate-i-can’t-believe-you’re-doing-this-to-me.

then it was more and more jokes, and beck tried to kiss him once. that’s when he pulled the boy to the bathroom (another annoying joke), and told him to stay on his place. he told him to shut up, and let the men speak. to stop trying to ruin the only good thing fred in his life.

the dinner was soon done, and they went home — without exchanging one word. he drove in silence, he parked the car in silence, he climbed the stairs (after making a call to his secretary, telling her to schedule a meeting first thing the next day) in silence. he walked into their bedroom, and heard the water running on the bathroom.

his eyes were so focused on the lithe body that they could almost burn through the ivory skin. he had left his button-up shirt on the floor of their bedroom, along with his phone, car keys, and any hope of not ending the night on a screaming contest. just the sight of the young man made his ear buzz and jaw clench. sarcasm and poison shine on sharp lips. “mind if i join you, darling?”

[meaity]

sxmebrxs​.

It seemed like forever ago that Kirk had auditioned to become one of RJ’s dancers. He’d loved the man’s music since he was younger, finding himself to be more than a little disappointed when hearing that he was stepping away from the performance part of the music industry. Shockingly, the time that RJ decided to make his big comeback was when Kirk had just finished touring with a different artist. It was perfect, if he was being honest. So after a long audition process, he secured a spot performing for one of the biggest names in the industry. Shortly after, the two had began a passionate love affair. 

Tonight had been a pretty eventful evening. They’d went to an Award’s Ceremony together, an item, and walked down the red carpet together. Kirk had drank more than his fair share of champagne, although he still managed to keep a level head as they were dropped back off at RJ’s place. They were to spend the remainder of evening together, much to Kirk’s pleasure.

“You looked so handsome this evening,” Kirk grinned while trailing behind RJ into the other man’s place. Once the door was shut, he pulled the slightly-taller man into a kiss. Perhaps a trace of alcohol was present on his lips, perhaps it wasn’t. Kirk wasn’t exactly focused on that at the moment. All he wanted right now was just to feel his handsome and successful boyfriend’s lips pressed against his own. 

despite being quite good-looking (and being very much aware of it), dating was actually very difficult for ricardo. he had found himself on relationships were he was the only one actually in love, while the other person just liked the trips and events he would take them to, or where they didn’t appreciate how much he loved creating and performing music.

working on coming back, the pressure was a mountain on his shoulders — he felt pressured from his family and friends, to create a thing they’d also be proud, from the industry, who was always evolving and demanding more and more talent and dedication, from his fans, who he knew would be looked with ridicule if his new album wasn’t good; but the biggest and most intense pressure was from himself. he wanted this album to set him apart. set him apart from his older work, from the rest of the pop genre, from the image ‘his-talent-is-gone-all-he-has-now-is-good-looks’ the media had been painting on him for nearly a decade.

what a welcomed surprise kirk was. a very talented and very handsome dancer who liked and praised his old and new work was a great addition to the dancing team of his new era. it didn’t take them long to fall for each other, and rj found himself receiving more — more love, more attention, more respect — than in any of his other relationships. and giving just as much, too.

he was sharing lyrics he just came up while writing them down as kirk cooks them something, genuinely and passionately praising kirk’s choreography whenever he could, and, a handful of times, carrying his lover out of a event whenever the younger man has some more drinks than he should.

not that kirk had an problem with alcohol, but rj did tend to avoid the drinks. he’s had his fair share of drunk paparazzi photos... yeah, that’s probably something he should bring up in his next therapy meeting. but he enjoyed doing that — driving them home, possibly stopping at a mcdonald’s to order some good, oily, drunk-combating food, opening the door to kirk and laughing as the man struggles to get out of the car, softly leading his lover to the elevator and stopping him from getting too handsy at least until they’re on their apartment. it didn’t happen very often, so he enjoyed it when it happen.

tonight, it was halfway there. he drove home, of course, but there was no need of mcdonald’s or opening door. kirk’s sniffing on his neck was starting to become too much, though inappropriate; when they got into the apartment, however, the blonde was all over him, pressing himself against the wall in the very best of ways. “you looked stunning too, babe...” he got the whispers out in between kisses. letting himself be carried away, he realized his hands were in kirk’s round ass. “just absolutely beautiful...” he squeezed those inviting buns, smirk slowly growing on his face and dick slowly growing on his pants.

[hotjvstlikefire-deactivated2021]

NSFW M/M Gif Smut Starters

Yes, there’s a bunch of these, but hey, going with a bunch of gifs I haven’t seen used before so hey, let’s do this.  Put a letter and a number in my inbox and I’ll write you a starter based on it.  You can peek or not.  Please make sure to specify muses.

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[kureousology]

[meaity]

[ eat ] [ at maxwell ]

nsfw muse reaction prompts.    always accepting ! [ eat ]   your muse eating mine out.

maxwell found a little cabin in the woods.      found, as in rented it, so the pair could enjoy themselves [and each other] for a few days. they hadn’t put a name / a label on their relationship yet, but it was much more than a friendship — but far from anything dating-like. they enjoyed each other’s company, each other’s time, each other’s body. but they weren’t really exclusive, right? well, they’ve spent the past thirty nights together [enjoying each other’s body for more than an hour each night], so it’s not like they’ve been with anyone else either.

ugh, screw all that. feelings were confusing and unnerving, and a nice little trip to a nice little cabin in the woods isn’t meant to be confusing or unnerving. it’s meant to be enjoyed.

the first day of their quick escape, the day before, was spent shirtlessly eating the best steak he’s had in months while the sun was restlessly baking them, getting the old fridge to work better so their beers wouldn’t get warm while the sun was setting, and drunkenly dancing together while the shining moon watched them. they tried to move things to the bedroom, but didn’t get farther from a sloppy blowjob and a quick handjob before they dozed away into sleep.

as if to make up for it, the action started early the next day. maxwell woke up not with an warness beside him, but one on top of him; cyrus was paying back the blowjob he got the night before, but soon his dick stopped getting attention, and cyrus put him to arch his back. the kiss were soft-ish, but the beard was crickly on his skin — in the bestest of ways. “what got ya’ so inspired today?” he asked in-between deep moans, eyes closed strongly, stomach rolling in pleasure, making sure to add. “go deeper, please...” 

[amourmemes]

❥     𝐍𝐒𝐅𝐖  𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄   𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍   𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒   .

inspired  by  devotedecay’s  non - sexual  acts  of  dominance  meme  ! send  in  one  of  these  for  my  muse’s  reaction  to  … (  add  ❝  reverse  ❞   if  you’d  like  to  see  how  my  muse  would  preform  the  action  !  )

[ shower ]   your muse joining mine in the shower.

[ choke ]   your muse choking mine.

[ kiss + soft ]   your muse pulling mine into a tender kiss.

[ kiss + rough ]   your muse pulling mine into a rough kiss.

[ pin ]   your muse pinning mine down.

[ wrists ]   your muse roughly grabbing mine by the wrists.

[ push ]   your muse pushing mine into bed.

[ rip + clothing ]   your muse tearing a piece of clothing off my muse.

[ spank ]   your muse spanking mine.

[ pull ]   your muse pulling my muses hair.

[ talk ]   your muse talking dirty to mine.

[ eyes ]   your muse making mine look them in the eyes during.

[ down ]   your muse pulling mine down by their collar / clothes.

[ knees ]   your muse telling mine to get on their knees.

[ hips ]   your muse pulling mine in close by the hips.

[ denial ]   your muse putting mine through orgasm denial.

[ many ]   your muse making mine orgasm over and over.

[ tied ]   your muse tying my muse down.

[ lazy ]   your muse lazily beginning to touch mine.

[ love ]   your muse telling mine they love them during.

[ dominance ]   your muse taking the lead and dominating mine.

[ submission ]   your muse letting mine take the lead and submitting to them.

[ humiliation ]   your muse humiliating mine, re: name-calling and verbal abuse.

[ pain ]   your muse hurting mine in bed, whether intentionally or not.

[ knife ]   your muse using a knife in bed, whether for threat or actually cutting mine.

[ hidden ]   your muse having sex with mine somewhere semi-public.

[ public ]   your muse having sex with mine in public, whee other people watch.

[ adore ]   your muse being near reverent with mine in bed.

[ dress ]   your muse having mine dress up in lingerie.

[ eat ]   your muse eating mine out.

[ sleep ]   your muse touching / beginning to have sex with mine while they’re asleep.

[ gag ]   your muse gagging mine, or or making them be quiet.

[ blindfold ]   your muse blindfolding mine.

[ praise ]   your muse praising mine in bed.

[ good ]   your muse calling mine a good boy / girl.

[ want ]   your muse telling mine they want them.

[ snarl ]   your muse growling and / or baring their teeth at mine during sex.

[ mark ]   your muse purposefully marking mine up with bruises, hickies, ect.

[ wall ]   your muse shoving mine up against a wall.

[justaholesir]

Love, Simon (2018) dir. Greg Berlanti

[masonsgooding]

ARÓN PIPER Elite cast reacting to the season one finale