#absolutely drooling

[nex-has-gender-envy]

Meal's served .

🧎🫣💦

part II w/ Eddie kneeling down and V tugging his hair- in near future

[lushberrys]

Saw this meme and remember that line from that post where you said "-we all know Jason will use bruce's card to buy you the biggest softest bed out there." and it had me thinking.

After he kills a bad guy and someone asks Jason how he sleeps at night, he replies with that. Doesn't matter if you're not married yet.

BESTIE YES

like the song from epic where he says "how will you sleep at night?" and odysseus says "next to my wife" only it's jason with a gun to some guy's head saying

the guy is on his knees, trembling in fear, asking "if you kill me - how will you love with yourself? how will you sleep at night?

and jason gives a scoff, "in my massive fucking bed with my wife/husband" even if you're not married yet 🙂‍↕️

[ruins-of-a-lover]

Hiiii would u be willing to make a part three of the HEROxVILLAIN office romance (rhea and james) It was sooooo good.

Maybe this time a bit more romance on both sides.

Only if u can or willing

<3<3<3

Anon you didn't know this but you gave this ask to me on my birthday, and coincidentally I absolutely loved writing this series so u accidentally gave me a bday present :]

The company needed two representatives at the annual city gala. The email said something about corporate politics.

James did NOT want to go. He'd rather have his head buried under two foot of concrete.

What he didn't want to do even more than that was to go the event with Rhea, of all people.

But, of course one person was on vacation, someone else got sick, a different business trip, maternity leave, one thing led to another and the two found themselves walking into the venue together.

"You look nice tonight." James muttered like it hurt, but he wasnt blind.

Of course, Rhea promptly started sputtering, face a cute shade of red that nearly matched the dress she was wearing, "I-I, oh– uh, thanks... You look nice too!"

"Right, okay. Maybe keep all of that to a minimum tonight. We're trying to impress people, represent the company, yeah?"

"Yeah, right. Of course." She smoothed her dress out with her hands, walking up the stairs.

He opened the door for her and she couldnt help blushing again, "Thank you."

He rolled his eyes.

The gala was long, painfully so. The champagne did nothing to soothe the dull throb in James' head, which had less to do with the noise of the crowd, and more to do with keeping track of his plus one.

They chatted with the people they needed to, smiled, acted friendly, overall present where they needed to be. But frankly, it was exhuasting.

At the end of the night, Rhea was all but limping beside James, the arch of her high heels sending a sharp ache up her muscles as they walked toward the elevator.

He pressed the button and turned around. "Put your hand on the wall."

"What?"

He took a step closer, "Put your hand on the wall, Rhea."

She obeyed and he dropped to his knees, and damn it all, Rhea nearly lost it. "What are you doing!?" She squeaked.

"You're limping like you just came out of war, I'm getting your damn shoes off, end of conversation."

"I can do that–"

"I didn't ask." His fingers were gentler than she'd ever thought possible as they wrapped around her ankles, smoothing over her skin as he tugged at the delicate straps and slid her heels off one at a time, "Hold onto the wall like I told you, I know how clumsy you are."

"That was just unnecessary–"

"–didn't ask–"

"–you dont ask about a lot of things!"

He sat back on his knees, thick muscles flexing beneath a white button-up, biceps straining at the fabric, looking like sin. He raised an eyebrow, "Yeah? Like what."

That made her go quiet, cheeks pink again as she turned away.

He stood up, brushing off his slacks, cradling her shoes in one arm, "Thought so."

The elevator pinged as they arrived at the parking garage. "I can't just walk barefoot on pavement."

"Still didn't ask." One arm swept under her knees, the other under her shoulders as he carried her to the car.

"Very unnecessary, I can walk."

"Apparently not."

[jacthereaper]

Oh? How about we enter the confessional and you can watch me bouncing up and down so deeply on your lap? I mean, that's what I would do to you.

- ☘️

Clover, darling, I can see us in the dim light of the booth. The floral grates dividing us from the Priest casting shadows on our sin. With my hands on your hips, I’ll guide you on my cock, your moans loud in our confinement. But, my love, you must confess your sins to the Priest before I allow you to cum. After all, it’s confidential.

[reidslibrarybook]

boyband reid + adams apple

[spiritualsidequest]

Did you ever check your inbox 🤭

I JUST did and omfg if this is who submitted that ohhhh my lord 🫠🫠🫠🫠 that was incredible thank you! Please do that again when you're able! 🥵🥵🥵🥵 I'm begging 👏

[wallys-left-eyeball]

sick of these smiling friends making charlie humaizations that i need biblically