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have fun
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
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@rayredacted
anything goes here! everything is allowed unless it involves the bands real children or waycest
if you think you know me you do NOT
have fun
piss is really underrated in pet play
pissing to mark territory. pissing on things (or people) to establish ownership. pissing on the floor when they have separation anxiety. pissing when they get too excited. pissing to show submission.
His wife’s been dead for 2 years but Ray won’t accept that he’ll still make love to her passionately almost every night hoping she can feel it desperately trying to heat her cold body with his own
ray in a chastity cage… only being allowed to get off if he can by jerking off a strap on.. Hi ok
ray humping his plushies ok
sorry im stupid into piss i dont have anything good to post besides piss stuff
in my feelings (ray toro x reader) pt.2
drug dealer ray toro x reader guys this one is so cute! LOL to me, anyway TW: drug taking, sex having- discussions of stalking, slight bullying on an un-named character. ray and you are like in love and shit. wc:1500 (i was trying to rite under 300 someone tell me to shut up, in a hot way)
His car pulls up. No text, just a patient- semi ominous black car outside your front door. You know its ray, of course you do- but the fact he doesn’t announce himself anymore makes you wonder. You bound down the stairs and he pops the door open. The car speeds off after he pats the side of your face in greeting.
You ask him about it, 10 minutes in. Your hand on the stretched denim of his inner thigh, you keep your voice sweet- and giggle through it. You stalkin’ me ray? He doesn’t say anything for a minute, but then laughs low and long as he pulls in to drop for some kid on the local college campus. He reaches over the drivers seat, and his arms are fucking massive, his shoulders too. He really does take up half od the car.
He shakes his hair out, and pockets a 10gram so quick- you kinda get why he’s so good at his job. Before he exists the car, he laughs again, and whispers in mock threat “if I was stalking you baby, you wouldn’t know-“. The car is left silent, and hollow as he kicks out of it. You look at the form of his disappear into the campus. He would’ve been a good student, but you never would’ve found him. You’re at that point in life, minor beginnings in the form of birthdays in your twenties. You and him need something to hold onto- you’ve needed that since you were small anyhow. Thank god ray is the same
You watch him walk back to the car, like a member of anthym from the mid 70’s. Pockets full of weed and a walk to match. He is confusingly timeless. And it works in his favour. His smile grows when he sees you staring, slack jawed from the car. He tumbles in, kissing you wet on the cheek “cmon you lil’ tweaker,”
the nickname is false. But it makes him laugh. If you are an addict, it’s not the kind you need rehab for. But if a class A drug smelled like his scalp, or the crook of his neck. If a class A could touch you like he could, you’d be in a facility by Monday.
He drives off, in the same direction you guys go in to smoke a joint and make out for hours on end. He explains how he’s made enough off of one sale cause college kids are fucking easy, and you laugh as he describes his dorm room. “It was- like a padded fucking cell, except instead of religious psychosis he’s-he was like fucking obsessed with anime waifus’s-and like-snake lady uhh? What are they called? Anyway, like 30 fucking statues of snake lady pussy- and he bought a 10 gram for 95 fucking dollars? Is he- I mean glasses that thick should make you smarter right?”
Through your laughter you kick at his leg, scolding him for his insulting comment. Even if it is a little funny. You park up the same place you did a few weeks ago, and he rolls his seat back- so he’s half flat out in the car. “C’mon bunny, get to hopping” you did kick back at that, you slap a hand over his peck and watch him whine out an apathetic oof. But you still do it, you climb slow into his lap, and lie down on top of him, engulfing your body with his as he presses down on your lower back, so when you arch your back, not only does he get a pretty view- but a great tray to roll a joint on.
You talk about your day this time, he asks about your friend Lauren, and you talk about you dad. You discuss school- even though you kind of dislike it sometimes. But he likes your writing- and he kisses the side of your head every time you tell him you did something good, or the grade you got was above average. He bucks his hips into you, shocking your system mid conversation- but he’s just trying to get you to pay attention. Wh-what? “Stick your tongue out-“ what-the fuck is wrong with you- “do it, cmon” uhm
So you do, and he lines up the sweeter glued side of the paper, and slips it across your tongue, rolling it over and make a joint that’s half you, and half him. you almost call it your first born-but ray beats you to speaking by kissing your exposed tongue with a peck, and then licking a small dot on your nose. “You know- its pretty fuckin funny-”
You shift your head to listen, semi-feline. And he holds the joint in his lip as he reaches for your jeans and cocks an eyebrow. You nods yes, and he laughs unto himself. He starts unbuckling your jeans. The size of his hands eclipse your hips as he speaks -“you’re asking me, if Im stalking you- as if I haven’t thought from day one, about having you all to myself-“
He makes a motion with his head, leg up, so you do it, listening and watching to joint bob in his mouth as he manhandles you as sweetly as possible. “Like its not stalking, is it? ownin’ a fuckin car-“
He shifts your jeans off of you, and nods toward his zipper, so you do the right thing, the kind thing and unzip him-as he keeps going “I used-put it in, theres-there it is- drive past, yknow?”
He is still fucking big, it stretches you out whole as he holds a hand firm on you hip to hold you down, to stop you moving. He fumbles around for a lighter, slapping his pocket with one hand to find the shitty clipper and sparks up- “look up in that pink-pink window and try and hear you-“
The smoke is thick, it fills the air with that achey smell as you get lightheaded from both the feeling of his cock and the second hand inhalation. You feel him throb inside you as he keeps going. “I used to, used to try and figure out- oh fuck, when you were- gonna text, so id be right-right there, waiting for you-“
He runs a hand through your hair as you try and fight the urge to move, to ride him to the point where you legs ache and the car fogs up- you want to hit him. Stop him being so sweet and charming, so in charge of the whole moment. But you let yourself drift and half-submit as he begins rolling his hips up into you and you’re passed the joint. Once you hold it to your mouth, he moves his hips in earnest, and you moan into your first inhale as he keeps speaking.
“Fuck- wanted you soo bad, back then-still-still fuckin’ do, but you know I did it-i do it now, cause yeah-fuckyesyesyes, you know what? You’re-you’re mine now, and im not letting that get away from me, kay bunny? Ive got the best fucking cockwarmer in town, and by fucking god- if I see you even look at another guy- id do, id do something-“
He’s going for it now, holding your hips with both hands as he slams his cock into you, and you’re in the sweetest/stickiest headspace imaginable- moaning high and sweet, repeating his name like it means something more than what a name could. You focus on looking over him, watching the sweat drip from his forehead as he fucks you, punctuating each delightful and disgusting thing he says.
You pass the joint back, and show him your affections. Rolling your hips back so he hits that spot inside you- to the point of using him like a toy. And his voice is rough and calm as he grabs the back of your neck- pulling you close, he kisses wet over your mouth, dipping his tongue to explore as he moans, heavy and honest- to the point it sounds like a threat: “you’re not going any-any where, without me fuckin’ knowing”
You cum so hard you pass out for at least 2 minutes. I mean, it could’ve been the weed, but the fact you make a mess of his dark wash jeans says a lot. When you wake up, the car radio is rumbling on, I saw the light by Todd rundgren playing- as ray is content below you. You kiss his cheek and roll your hips in return and giggle to yourself as you whisper, childish and almost carefree I used to buy shit just to see you, you know?
He kisses you like he hand no idea.
ray making you get him off during a bathroom stop while on tour, making you get down on your knees on the nasty public bathroom floor to clean his cock up after he pisses ughhghh
That's amazing give me 14 more size kink ray right now
I want him to get me pregnant
Ok thanks bai
sizekink!ray x fem!reader
omg anon you were QUICK ! i hit publish and this ask hits my inbox. if im being honest as soon as i saw the notification i started kicking my feet in glee bc this is the perfect excuse to do some more ray content🤤🤤enjoy exactly 14(or so) more ray headcanons. so so sorry this took so long work and patrick brain rot has been killing me. hope this was worth it
ALSO !! thank you for all the new followers i cannot believe anyone likes this blog wowowow. i love u all keep sending in amazing asks.
millionaires: in my bed
obviously size kink, his hands are big, so is that dick, he’s hung asf, soft!dom ray, a bit of dacro if you squint,choking,he’s strong af, excessive use of the word baby
𓏲ּ𝄢‧₊˚♪ 𝄞₊˚⊹ 𓏲ּ𝄢‧₊˚♪ 𝄞₊˚⊹ 𓏲ּ𝄢‧₊˚♪ 𝄞₊˚⊹ 𓏲ּ𝄢‧₊˚♪ 𝄞₊˚⊹ 𓏲ּ𝄢‧₊˚♪ 𝄞₊˚⊹
Yall know how Ray got a degree in film studies? I’ll come back to this and make the wording sexier.
Heha
Dating Ray (or at least fuck buddies) and he has an infatuation with homemade porn vids. You both could use the extra money so he suggests it.
He, of course, puts his degree to use. Trying out concepts and angles and lighting his professors taught him. He eventually gets into a bunch of different sub genres.
One of them, has to do with wanting the vibe to be a bit more….niche (in the praying sense).
He mimics the light and atmosphere to look like a monastery. Delicate details and soft white bed sheets adorning your “set”. He has you play the part too, dresses you both up in your respective worshipping attire and doing your makeup and hair perfectly. Brings a couple of props too.
As he’s pushing his fat dick inside you, he’s telling you to keep your eyes on the camera. He loves the way the small wooden rosary in between your fingers looks on the camera. And how your lovely colored lips look as well. They’re so nice and glossy and puffy from sucking his dick and biting down on them in hopes of muffling your squeaks.
Tells you to thank him (via the camera) before allowing you to cum.
Anyways
Years later, he’s kinda lost contact with you. You still text and call from time to time. And get invited to hang out for a bit if they’re playing nearby but nothing too serious.
That is, until after a night of drinking, Gerard confesses to him that he used to watch these very weird kinda fucked up porn videos and described them. Nothing really clicked until he started describing you and your nun video.
He has Gerard pull it up and surprise surprise it’s his video. He’s a bit shy as Gerard tells him he liked the guy too and starts getting hard. Finally confesses it’s you and him and before he knows it he’s calling you for a visit. Em
He tells Gerard that you still upload videos on some website catered to emo/goth ppl. He knows this because you told him and he helped you with a video. He may have up to that point used that website whenever he is able to get a couple of minutes alone
Eventually texts you and asks if you’re down for a threesome.
as a chubby girl i need ray with a chubby gf who gets anxious and hides her body from him with a shy “you don’t wanna see that”, or she refuses to sit in his lap because she’s “too heavy”.. he immediately has to remind her that she’s in fact not heavy, and he does wanna see that.. he makes her sit on his face and he’s pulling her flush down on him when she tries to just hover over him. he fucks her in front of a mirror, grabbing her soft tummy and groaning at how fucking sexy and plump she is... hi, it’s me, i am she.
sorry ive been only reposting stuff dont have a lot of ideas + my inbox is DEAD
Puppy Nap
Current! Ray Toro x Puppy! Reader
Co-Writer D Here! This is just Ray treating Reader like a pup again, but it's current Ray. I have been wanting to write for current ray and now I finally have an idea for him. (also side note but the photo i got for the dog is so cute i can't get over it) Word Count: 1.9K Tags: Puppy play, Grinding, Cuddle fuck, Sleepy Sex, No Penetration
godddd i am always thinking about ray……. something something ray toro creampie-ing me andddd send
hi sweetheart!! you and me both, doll. what i wouldn't give to have a chance... something short and cute today kisses xo wc is 298, nsfw, p in v, creampie-ing, ray x afab!reader
"Pleasepleasepleaseplease, Ray I need it," You keep trying to grab at your boyfriend but he's so soaked in sweat that your hands keep sliding off. "Ray, Ray please!"
"I gotcha, I gotcha, baby," His curls hang limp around his face, sweat dragging them down. "Cum for me, cum for me then I'll do it,"
ray with a piss kink👀
he has one already.
ray wants to piss in you, wants you to piss on his face while he eats you out, wants to drink your pee, etc. he's a fiend for it, he will overstimulate you for hours with the hopes of you pissing yourself. he likes to make you hold it for hours...
need dat
Currently thinking about Ray toro smut rambles and shit.
Ray toro who’s very good at eat pussy, his face would be drenched in his spit and your sweet cum. His lips would suck on your sensitive clit, flicking his tongue up and down quickly trying to get you to squirt on his face.
On The Hunt
a/n: i did an unbelievable amount of research for this because i didnt want anything to be inaccurate or anything like that so pls enjoy also im sorry for how long it took for me to get this out (if the warnings are bad i apologize ive never written something like this before and clearly have no clue what im doing i just wanted to indulge in this fantasy i had)
summary: ray chases you through the forest. the only thought in both of your minds is him tackling you to the ground, binding your wrists together, and taking you right there on the ground in the dirt and dead leaves
warnings: dead dove?, dom!ray, sub fem!reader, no plot just smut, little dialogue, cnc, semi public, chasing you, tackling you, tape used as restraints, resistance, dirty (literally), rough, ray being gentle (if you squint), spitting, grabbing, slapping, light choking, p in v, unprotected sex, fingering, primal play, power imbalance? (idk im new to this), gagging (if you squint), edging, overstimulation (if you squint), no aftercare, i think thats it? (idk i want to be thorough tagging this bc of the themes)
word count: 1.2k