to the stars!

[novaeclan]

[littleweirdnadinus]

[amkseniasolo-blog]

  ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ                     Don’t worry child, ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ                      ㅤ We will kill them all.

[novaeclan]

Gaetano wasn’t home yet and Titanic was bored and horny. So he did the obvious thing. He grabbed his data pad, pulled up his not so secret porn files and slowly began to tease his cock through his jeans while he watched the two pornstars get busy on screen.

                Having returned from her most recent meeting, Gaetano shamelessly removed her shirt, and swung it over her shoulder. Titanic was waiting upstairs, from what her servants said, so Gaetano decided to pay him a visit. She strutted upstairs, down the hall, and to the door. Once the door was opened, she was taken off guard to see Titanic there, jerking himself off to his datapad. “What porn are you watching, dear? Is it the good stuff?”

[novaeclan]

"I want you to cover me in your cum like this glazed doughnut," Hecate said to her boyfriend.

                 Eziam’s eyes widened. “...I...” Would it be cliche (perhaps even embarrassing) to confess that he didn’t know what that meant? Naturally, he knew what that meant, but what did it mean-mean? How would he even do it? Heart racing, he realized he would need to ask for help. And Hecate couldn’t know how naive he was. She couldn’t. “...sure. Yeah, absolutely. Tonight we’ll do it.”

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All credits belong to Sharon Photography.

[novaeclan]

Merc lovingly put his hand on Leuce's knee. "I love you," he hummed.

               Rose smiled. “I love you, too,” she said, placing her hand over Merc’s, and then squeezed it. Her dark brow furrowed. “Are you feeling okay today?”

[rosemciversource]

iZombie Episode 4.04 - BRAINLESS IN SEATTLE, PART 2 high quality screencaps added in the gallery (x)

[novaeclan]

Razikale wrapped his arms around Xototl. "I have to go back to Hather," he murmured in her ear. "Not now, but I'll be leaving by the end of the week." He sighed and tightened his arms around her. "I'll miss you."

               Xototl leaned into Razikale’s embrace, her own arms curling around his abdomen. She wanted to hold him closer, to whisk him away to the Night Lands and keep him there forever. She could make it nice; comforting and warm. They could be happy there. But Razikale didn’t deserve to be trapped in her world. He needed to go, so she had to let him. “I understand. You are needed among your people.” She leaned closer. “I’ll visit you when I can. Perhaps I can convince my brother to help me visit your dreams.”

[novaeclan]

Isla's hands were tied behind her back, and she knelt on the bed with a blindfold tied around her head. “Does it bother you that you can’t see me? You’ll never know what’s coming," Callan chuckled.

                 “Do you intend on being rough with your poor, petite, dainty wife, husband? Oh, by the mercy of the gods, be gentle,” Isla said, her voice teasing, and her intent to play along. Her blinded gaze turned in the direction of where his voice came. A smirk spread across her features. “Is this your way of punishing me for my visit to your office?”

[novaeclan]

“I love how big your cock gets when I talk to you like this," Lunis said to Alistair, a smirk on his face. "You're mine, you know this, yes?" He reached down and began to stroke Alistair's cock. "All mine."

                   Alistair made a low, grumpy sound. “If you keep telling it things like that, its ego is going to get bigger. Do you really think you can take it bigger?” he challenged. As a god, he could technically enlarge his size to whatever he saw fit, though truthfully, he would only do so with Lunis’ consent. After all, he didn’t want to rip his boyfriend. Alistair then reached down to tug at Lunis’ hair. “Don’t tease it...touch it. Please.”

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[novaeclan]

Roman stared at Gail's lips. "Your lips are like, calling my name."

                 Gail grinned. “They’re calling you, huh? Then how about you come over here and make them scream your name. Or let them muffle your name with your nice, cute dick between them. Whichever you want most. I’m flexible. Literally.” She winked at him, then tugged him closer. “C’mere.”

[novaeclan]

Jakey breathed out, "Thaisa... There's no where else I'd rather be than inside of you."

                Thaisa’s head was thrust back onto the purple silk pillow with pleasure. “Yes, yes, Jakey,” she moaned, raking her nails across his shoulders. “I love you, I love you, Jakey. You feel so good...I love you...” Her eyes were squeezed shut, as she was enveloped in pleasure. “You’re perfect...Jakey!”

[fuckyesnicholashoult]

In the latest issue of Flaunt Magazine, #NicholasHoult discusses his work in Warm Bodies and Jack and the Giant Slayer, and his role in the upcoming X-Men sequel.  

Photography by Thomas Giddings.

[novaeclan]

Now was the worst time to tease Lysandi. He was painted gold, and it was just a few quiet minutes until he had to make a public appearance. But Hale always had bad ideas and he always acted on them. This was no different. “I want to fuck you until I feel that sweet little ass clenching around my cock," he whispered into Lysandi's ear.

                It was a celebratory day in the midst of Petihos, in which Lysandi was painted in bright  gold, and shining beneath Soileh’s light. It was an extravagant affair, one that Lysandi was eager to share with his Apol Kara. As he scuttled to find Hale, he found that it was Hale who sought him. Intimately. Lysandi should have known that Hale would try something of this nature. He should have known. But all the same, he gasped with pleasure, arching into Hale’s hand. “You shouldn’t do this to me, Apol,” Lysandi whimpered, leaning back against his beloved. “You know I have...I have an event...yet you torture me...please, please give me my relief...I beg of you.”

[novaeclan]

"If I took pole-dancing, I would be worried that it would be too erotic for everybody else," Leila explained to Tiro.

                   Tironos hummed. “I think everyone would go mad if you started performing on the pole. Experienced or not,  pretty sure your looks would be enough to damn well stun them,” he teased, smiling up at her. Although  the idea of Leila on a pole was an erotic one, it was all the same troubling. He disliked the idea of men and women alike gawking at her, with Lamia rubbing her hands together at the idea of what Leila could bring. “I could teach you,” he said, instead of vocalizing his thoughts.