#dcssupplier

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“What’re you looking at?” “Nothing”

for @dcssupplier

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Supplier for @dcssupplier!!

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@dcssupplier hat auf deinen Eintrag geantwortet “phoenix”

I will throw down with your dentist. 1 v 1. Catch these fists

//wait until thursday, I need him tomorrow - actually wait until next week thursday

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October positivity meme

PHOENIX: Tag someone who is a bright light on your dash.

God, I wanna talk about so many people here and I think two of them should be pretty obvious so I’m going to tag an underdog here.@dcssupplierI’m always excited to see a reply from them and we have a pretty good time via IM as well - especially talking about our idiots and them wanting to beat up my dentist

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💭 //Wink//

Send “💭” For A Thought My Muse Had of Yours!

"That helmet’s stupid. How can he expect me to know if he’s serious or not. God. I get the whole identity thing. Of course I do but this is the next level. The next level of being annoying.

Heck not even Bats is covering up his whole face. And it works for us too.”

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@dcssupplier hat auf dein Foto geantwortet: dcssupplier: //look I drew Wally in his suit. Just...

I roast because I care 030

//if this is how friendship works then I don’t want to know what villains do

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Wet Dream Meme: Just remember, I offered to hold him back and you told him to go wild. I can’t be held responsible for whatever happens.

Disclaimer: This is merely a fantasy that J has created and in no way represents Ethan’s wants or actions. Ethan belongs to @dcssupplier and they do an amazing job. Seriously you should check Ethan out. This post will obviously contain NSFW content so it will be under a cut.

Ethan had seemed to accept that no matter how good the lock he put in was, J would find a way around it. He admitted the first time that an alarm went off, he panicked but by the second time it happened, he was prepared. No matter how adept J proved he was at breaking locks there was one lock he always respected, the lock on Ethan’s bedroom door. Ethan made it clear from day one that J was not allowed in his bedroom, especially while he was sleeping, though it was begrudgingly, J accepted that term. When he finally was allowed in Ethan’s room, it seemed like a fever dream, he could be woken up at any moment. It was especially shocking when Ethan shoved him against the wall and shoved his tongue down his throat. That’s how the night started. J knew Ethan, he liked being in charge and J had let him for the most part. Ethan wasn’t blind though, J was never comfortable being the submissive and it wasn’t long before the roles switched. 

J finally let go of Ethan’s hair, pulling his cock out of the middle of the O ring gag. It was fun, but J wasn’t a sadist...well not toward Ethan. He unhooked the gag and slapped Ethan’s cheek a little harder than intended. He let Ethan get his bearings while he inspected the ring. “I’m stealing this. If we ever get divorced I want this.” Ethan started to mumble something but in a moment, J’s hand was around Ethan’s throat, applying enough pressure to cut off his wind pipe. “If you tell me we are never going to get married one more time, I’ll put the gag back in. I’m investing my time in this.” He released and adjusted Ethan, making sure there was pressure on his hand cuffs. Ethan’s head was facing toward the side, but otherwise he was face down. His arms stretched up toward the top of the bed and his knees bent up under him. J put a generous amount of lube on his fingers before pushing them inside Ethan and moving around the vibrator before pulling it out. He dropped the vibrator on the bed and leaned over Ethan, his hand tight around Ethan’s member. He pumped his hand even as he spoke. “I didn’t entirely take the gag out to be kind. I want to hear you say my name while I fuck you. No complaints either, just my name.” His fingers traced the red lines on Ethan’s back from the whipping he took earlier. “I trust you to be good. Don’t disappoint me.” He leaned back and grabbed the lube to put it on himself.

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Valenti want to die: Closed Starter

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“Ow! dammit!” J pulled his hand away from the nail instinctively, almost putting it in his mouth before thinking better of it. He had already managed to secure two heads to Ethan’s wall. Normally, he wouldn’t think to give Ethan a head. They’re kinda gross, but these weren’t just random people, they were rivals. Three bosses of a group trying to press in on the suppliers clientele. He had heard whispers of one of them in particular having dinner with Penguin. J took care of that problem! Ethan would be so happy. 

“Boss!” The door flew open and a man came running through, stopping and panting near J. “He’s coming!” J looked back at the heads in alarm. He wasn’t ready yet. Shit, this was bad. He should of came over earlier, it took longer than normal for him to break into Ethan’s house. He seemed to like the game of changing the locks frequently to pretend he didn’t want J in there. It was a game J tired of quickly, but he would let Ethan have his fun. He tore out the door and over to the window, peering out with the other man right on his heels. He pointed over J’s shoulder. “There! He’s getting close!” J paused for a moment, assessing his options before turning and swinging the hammer toward the other. “That’s not him, you idiot. He isn’t even half as attractive as Ethan is.” The other man had leapt away from the hammer with a yelp and muttered his apologies before J went back to his work. 

The third and final head was firmly secured and the note was attached the the skin on the neck of the middle head before he wandered back out to the hallway. He glanced at his watch wondering why Ethan wasn’t home yet when they heard someone coming up the stairs. They both froze and dashed back into Ethan’s apartment, closing the door behind them. He had barely shoved his look out back out the window and closed it before he heard the steps stop in front of the door and the door handle jimmy. J went away from the window and sat down on the couch. He had found it, the best valentines present, so much better than a random heart he had pulled out of some random civilian.