[pianofyre]

i should really come back

[daimiyamoto]

ANDREW GARFIELD

WE LIVE IN TIME (dir. John Crowley, 2024)

[dcmonblood]

STRANGE DARLING (2023) dir. JT Mollner

[pianofyre]

idk whats going on with my tumblr replies but the formatting HATES me

[modcrnspirits]

Gaspar tried not to move so much. Exposed as he was, he imagined that he was already giving his lover quite the right amount of pleasure and this was his goal. Still, he did move so he could watch as more and more of his darling was revealed. The tie going off was a particulary turn on, which stirred something immediately in him. H felt the finger tracing a line from his lower back to his ass and a shiver that came up his spine until he moved like a cat, getting up from the couch by pushing it with both hands, marking the muscles he took great care off until he was turning to sit, legs spread and his hard on visible to his lover.

"Every minute and every second. The week days go by so slow without you here." He meant it, even if he said the words in a cheeky way. His hands were quick to work on the zipper and button of the pants and soon he was working the belt off, letting it fall down his lover's thighs as he approached, pressing his face against the volume the cock had made on the underwear. The warmth of it was contagious, so was the lingering scent. He opened his mouth and closed around the shape of the girth, tongue licking the cloth that separated it from his throat.

[pianofyre]

Alaric groaned as he felt Gaspar's warm mouth envelop around his clothed cock. The damp fabric of his boxers grew more wet every second. His hand tangled in his hair, fingertips brushing through before locking around them. He rocked his hips forward ever so slightly, so he could grind against his face. "Fuck, baby... I've only just stepped through the door and you're already gagging for it, aren't you?" Alaric's eyes fluttered, gazing down to the other with an amused look on his face. He used his grip on Gaspar's hair to pull him back, his free hand curling into the waistband of his boxers to let his aching cock spring free. It sprang against his abdomen, leaving a trail of precum against his abs. His fingers curled around the base, stroking himself slowly as he looked at Gaspar with a wicked grin. "C'mon then... show me how badly you really want it." He encouraged with a shaky tone, rough with desire. The tip of his cock brushed against those pretty lips, smearing more precum against them. "Show me what a cock-hungry slut you are."

[haleyatwell]

TARON EGERTON as JAMES “JIMMY” KEENE BLACK BIRD (2022) 1.01 Pilot

[winterswake]

PATRICK GIBSON as the King of Scars Nikolai Lantsov

[leneemusing]

HYPER SPECIFIC SMUT PROMPTS

note: some of these may include kinks and fetish dynamics which might be squicks for some (tw for power imbalances, dubious consent, breeding etc), proceed with caution and please feel free to cross out what you don't want to write when reblogging <3

ALTERNATE UNIVERSES

[ ARRANGED ] muses are in an arranged marriage and now have to consummate the union

[ EXES ] our muses broke up a few years ago, they run into each other at a party and end up having sex again

[ INFIDELITY ] our muses used to date but it didn't work out, they're now both in relationships but end up in an affair together. this prompt is for their first time entering the affair.

[ AFFAIR ] our muses have been having an affair and receiver tries to stop but ends up having sex again, claiming it's the last time.

[ POWER ] sender is receiver's boss and knows receiver has a crush on them. they decide to act on it late night during closing.

[ CRUSH ] receiver is sender's boss and knows sender has a crush on them. they decide to act on it late night during closing.

[ TEACH ] receiver is sexually inexperienced and approaches sender to ask them to teach them and help them get more experience after they had a bad date.

[ TAUGHT ] sender is sexually inexperienced and approaches receiver to ask them to teach them and help them get more experience after they had a bad date.

[ TUTOR ] muse A has been tutoring muse B in a subject they struggle with. after a long session which has both of them frustrated, they end up having sex on the table and ruin the books.

[ TUTORING ] continuing the above scenario, the tutor quizzes the pupil while stimulating them. every time the pupil gets a question wrong they are edged or punished in some way.

[ LEARN ] our muses are in college together, muse A is popular and socially adept but has bad experiences with keeping a romantic partner. muse B is shy and has a smaller friend group but the friendships are more emotionally deep than anything A has experienced. the two muses are in a study group together and strike up a conversation in which they come to a deal: muse B will help A become more academically cultured and emotionally sensitive enough to get the partners they want. in return muse A will help with muse B's social standing. they begin a sexual relationship under the guise of helping muse B come out of their shell but really muse A just has a crush on them all while B thinks they're being used.

[ FIGHT ] our muses are leaders on opposing sides of a war. they have known each other before the war and now their sexual tension is worsened while trying to negotiate a truce. while disagreeing on terms they have rough sex, each one trying to dominate the other.

[ BATTLE ] our muses are soldiers and on the eve of a battle they might not survive they have sex together

[ CAPTIVE ] receiver is sender's captive and has been trying to wear them down over time by connecting emotionally. they initiate sex in hopes it will buy them freedom. (up to you if it's genuine on both sides or only manipulation)

[ CAPTIVATED ] sender is receiver's captive and has been trying to wear them down over time by connecting emotionally. they initiate sex in hopes it will buy them freedom. (feel free to specific circumstances of captivity)

[ FRIENDS ] our muses have been best friends for a long time. lately one or both have had bad luck with dating and just want some comfort so they decide to have sex.

[ SPELL ] our muses must have sex for a magic ritual which requires multiple rounds from 3 am until sunrise.

[ HEIR ] muse A is the leader of the nation and has not been able to produce an heir (feel free to specify reason), muse B has been selected by their doctors and council to try and bare their children.

[ragtagrunaways]

How was he not meant to stare? Take in every detail of Tyler that he could while the other was just... Taking his time to enjoy the shower? His eyes had followed a rivulet of water that slipped from the other's neck and down his back, only looking up when the other's voice cut through the relative quiet of the showers. A moment taken to return a flicker of a smile, before the question earned a sound of consideration. "As long as the show welcomes audience participation." His voice was level, quietly shedding the rest of his clothes before making his way forward. Pressing in against Tyler's back, arms wrapping around the wolf to blindly reach for those hands. "How about you let me clean you up?"

[pianofyre]

Tyler felt a thrill of excitement run through him as Luke pressed against his back, strong arms wrapping around to take his slick hands. "Clean me up, huh? I like the way you think." Turning his head, he caught the view of Luke in all his glory, and didn't hide the fact that he scanned him up and down from head to toe. "God, you're absolutely gorgeous." He murmured appreciatively, the smirk on his lips still lingering. His hips instinctively rolled back against Luke, letting his frame mold into him.

[forfoxsake]

The voice stopped him cold, his breath catching in his throat. For a second, he thought he’d imagined it. The mist played tricks like that sometimes, twisting sound until it came from nowhere and everywhere at once. But then he saw the shape—a figure moving through the fog, shoulders straight, steps deliberate.

Thatcher.

Stepping out from behind a tree, his voice as smooth as ever, like they’d just bumped into each other in a pub.

It took Toby a moment to process the scene. Thatcher's face was calm, almost amused, but his hands—Christ, his hands—were slick and red. The blood looked fresh, glistening even in the muted light. It wasn’t smeared like someone had fallen or grazed themselves. It hung in thick droplets.

A flood of emotions surged through Toby—relief, surprise, then the cold snap of fear, sharp enough to cut through the mist. “Thatch, bloody hell,” he breathed, taking an instinctive step forward. But then he looked up.

The sky had started to shift, the fog thinning just enough to reveal a pale wash of sunlight pushing through. It wasn’t much, not yet, but it was enough to light up the clearing in dull grays and whites. Enough to make Toby’s stomach twist.

“What are you doing out here?” Toby hissed. He closed the distance between them in three quick strides, his hand catching Thatcher’s coat. “Are you mad?” He didn’t wait for an answer. Toby shoved Thatcher off the trail, the bark of an oak rough against his knuckles as he pushed him hard into the shadows. The fog swallowed them both, thicker here, the kind that clung to your skin like cobwebs.

“Do you have one of those daylight rings or what?” Toby demanded, his voice a low rasp. He hadn’t meant to say it, not like that, but his nerves were fraying. Thatcher seemed so calm. And those hands—Toby’s gaze flicked down again before he could stop himself.

The blood hadn't disappeared. In the shade, it looked almost black against his skin, still wet enough to catch what little light reached them. It wasn’t just his hands. There was a smear on his cuff, the edge of his sleeve damp with it. Toby felt his chest tighten, a hollow feeling opening up just beneath his ribs.

“What happened?” he asked, softer this time. His grip on Thatcher’s coat loosened, but he didn’t let go. “Thatch, what the hell happened?”

[pianofyre]

Thatcher glanced at the other with an amusing grin on his lips, away from the glow of the rising sun as he leant against the bark of the tree away from the trail. The shift in movement allowed him to distract away from his impulsive thoughts of human blood. The thrill of the hunt still felt fresh and intoxicating. The coppery scent of blood flared his nostrils. It was a hunger that could never be fully sated - a ravenous beast that demanded to be fed within him. He had always been so good at keeping it under control. The blood on his hand was beginning to dry, but he made no move to clean it off. He wanted to give Toby a reminder of who he was dealing with - a monster that lurked beneath his charming exterior. "I don't have one of those pesky rings, no... but I did happen to get lucky with a warlock when I was visiting New Orleans." Thatcher held out his wrist to expose a silver bracelet, looking nothing more than an ordinary trinket, but inside was magic that allowed him to no longer be a slave to the sun. He locked eyes with Toby for a moment, letting it linger, as he pondered on how he was going to answer his additional questions. "The short story? I found a lead on some werewolves, killed them, got injured. I was weak... found a hiker in the woods. Drained him. Then I met you." He explained nonchalantly, trying to downplay the situation as if he weren't going off the rails. "What are YOU doing here? I didn't expect to see you again." His lips curved into a smirk, wondering if Toby was up to something dastardly in the quiet area. His arms folded across his chest, leaning back against the tree as his gaze lingered on Toby.

[usermischief]

#done

[gaybuckybarnesss]

MARY & GEORGE Ep. 3 "Not So Much as Love as by Awe"

[pianofyre]

AHHH this is not looking good for karen

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[zanephillips]

THOMAS DOHERTY Tell Me Lies 2.08 "Don't Struggle Like That, Or I Will Only Love You More"

[latex-priest-deactivated2025102]

pathetic tops are so fun sometimes. like yes baby, go ahead and whine for me all you want, tell me how much you need to be inside me. i want to watch your face turn red after i laugh at you for being so desperate

[the-rubber-band]

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