#mwhehehehehe

[musicafreaksicko]

You want the James Gun and Matt Reeves merge because you like Robert Pattinson.

I want the James Gun and Matt Reeves merge because I want SPECIFICALLY Robert Pattinson and David Cornswet versions of Superbat.

We are not the same.

[undeadbolt]

Nolan being a biter during intimate times because he gets overwhelmed easily and can't control himself vs Makarov who has to muzzle him both because he likes how it makes Nolan whine like a mutt and also he can't keep carrying visible bite marks on him

[jacksonfromithaca]

chapter two of my dps falsettos fic is underway....

[ghostseyesau]

Hans how do you feel knowing that your son was on the Beira D?

"Jeg sa til ham at han ikke skulle gå"

<I told him not to go>

[dralexxxxxx]

I had to rewrite this whole thing omg anyway!!!

TW injury ect

The race was just about to start as Marshal handed Drill a cup of coffee before they'd get to working it was gonna be a 'long day' as Marshal said while Drill sighed and dragged himself to get ready.

The race had begun and everything was going just like always. Tally yelling out scores, Racers driving smoothly and the doctor ready if someone needed medi al help.

Drill was in for making a few mocking remarks ar turbos driving because that was what he usualy does, he enjoyed getting Turbo so steamed up especially since it made the other racers laugh which was like music to his ears.

After the day was over drill walked over to his motorcycle ready to head home, but before he could get the helmet on he heard someone yell his name behind him. "Ja? You need something?" He'd ask after seeing it was no other than turbo.

"YES. DO YOU HAVE ANY IDEA YOU ALMOST RUINED MY RACE?!" He'd keep yelling while Drill only rolled his eyes at the man that angered turbo even more. He dragged Drill by the arm with him elsewhere so he could talk to this careless race spotter in private.

"Jeez man! My work here is done i just want to get up and leave." Drill was'nt really a fan staying at the work place for too long especially when work was over. Turbo was getting heated just yelling at the young man who he noticed clearly was'nt listening, which made him steam up even more.

He landed a punch straight to Drills stomach which made the race spotter fall on his knees holding his arms around his stomach shaking in pain. "Will you listen to me now!?" Turbo yelled and Drill figured if he gave a agreeing anwerser turbo would let him go easy.

That however was'nt the case and he could feel a quick hard punch directed down to his chin making him bite his lip and fall on his back. He could taste the red iron liquid in his mouth, but just as he thought it was over turbo didin't land a punch on his face once not twice but four times. Enough to give him a bad black eye and make his nose bleed.

Turbo only stopped when Drill was begging him to and when the mans face looked like he had taken the hint. Turbo let go of the race spotter and let him get up, but as Drill was shaking and struggling to get himself together turbo had one remark for him. "No wonder they left you." And he left Drill there.

Those words hurt more than any of the punches he recieved from the angered racer. Drill limped over to his bike and quickly put on the helmet before Marshal got back. He noticed Drill shaking and asked if he was alright and if something had happend. "No i just fell of the bike, i'm alright papa" Drill insisted but Marshal was a little hesitant.

The whole drive back home was quiet which was unsual, usualy Drill would always crack up a conversation with Marshal. This time? Silence.

Marshal belongs to @honeysprouts

[offbeathiccups-deactivated]

[dralexxxx]

Happy birthday AGAIN 🥹🥹🥹🥹

THANKS TWINNNNN!!!

[twistednightshade]

James x OC: Addicted To You [Part 1]

Since today is @tinalbion ‘s birthday, she's going to be getting a Seduce Me fan fic with her favorite incubus :P  Happy birthday sweetie ^_^

Word Count: 978

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Warmth.

It was gathering all over Cassidy's body and, for a brief moment, she shrugged it off and thought it was simply rays from the dawning sun reaching around the bed.

Until the heat started to travel and trace itself across her delicate skin, starting with her outer thigh, making its way to her hip and then her ribs until it finally snaked its way across her arm.

She started to shiver, but certainly not from feeling anything cold.

Slowly, Cassidy opened her eyes and saw James laying next to her.  His whiskey eyes had just a faint shimmer of the color gold, smiling adoringly as she saw that his fingers were the source of that amazing feeling.

"Good morning, love," he whispered, then softly pressed his lips against hers.  "I'm sorry if I woke you."  Although he said this, the sly gleam in his eyes revealed that he wasn't completely apologetic.

She simply smiled before returning his kiss in the same manner.  "It sure is a great way to wake up, though."

James nodded, placing his hand on her hip while his other hand was placed upon her cheek.  "Happy birthday, Cassidy," he softly said with a smile.

"I can't believe I'm another year older," she answered, her cheeks dusted with a delicate shade of pink.

"I can't believe that I am in love with such an amazing woman, so I guess we're even," James answered, placing one more kiss upon her brow.  "Forgive me but I can't help it. Kissing you is one addiction that I refuse to give up."

Cassidy blushed deepened as she answered him. "Believe me I would never want you to stop kissing me. I.. I don't want to lose you."

James' voice was gentle but firm as he spoke.  "Never worry about that, love.  I will always love you and I will remain by your side until my dying day."

Cassidy's amber eyes looked upon her husband with nothing but pure joy; there were days like these where she would sometimes wonder how she ended up with such a wonderful man like him.

Twenty minutes later, the two of them were in the kitchen sitting at a small oak table enjoying some coffee when there was a rapid knocking on the front door.

Curious, Cassidy set down her coffee cup, headed into the living room and upon opening the door, was greeted with a giant hug and musical laughter from Matthew.

"Good morning and happy birthday, Cassidy!" Matthew cried, speaking rather quickly as he pulled away from her, reached into his pocket and pulled out a small plush doll of a welsh corgi.

Cassidy embraced him in another hug as she replied, "Thank you so much!  What brings you here this early?"

Matthew gave a small smirk as he simply answered, "I just wanted to wish you a happy birthday.  That's all."

"That wicked gleam in your eye says that there's something else on your mind," Cassidy replied, returning a sly grin of her own.

The young incubus blushed, refusing to look her in the eye as he focused on some imaginary spot on his sky blue shirt.

"Ah, Matthew.  You're right on time," James said as he entered the room, his cup of coffee still in his hand.  Confused, Cassidy turned to her husband with a puzzled look on her face.

"Forgive me, but I forgot to tell you that Matthew was arriving early this morning to bake some cupcakes for an upcoming charity event," James answered, pausing to take a sip of his coffee before continuing.  "He called yesterday and asked if he could borrow our kitchen for a few hours. I was more than willing to oblige."

Matthew still wouldn't look at either of them but he nodded in agreement.

"As for you, young lady.." James trailed off, then tenderly kissed her lips before continuing.  "We are going to start off this day by taking a stroll through the park and then I can take you wherever you want and we can do whatever you wish.  Though I must warn you that I will spoil you rotten, love."

True to his word, James took Cassidy to all of her favorite places and spoiled her rotten.  From heading to the local bookstore and buying the latest novel from her favorite author - even after insiting that he didn’t need to do that -  to just spending time in his loving arms during a sudden shower after leaving said bookstore, these were the moments that Cassidy would truly cherish.  She never thought this day could get any better.

Upon re-entering their home a few hours later, a loud chorus of "Happy birthday!" reached their ears; standing in the middle of their living room were Erik, MAtthew, Damien and Sam - wearing rather colorful party hats - standing behind a table with a rather large vanilla frosted sheetcake; on it beautifully written in sky blue frosting were the words, "Happy Birthday Cassidy"; next to it was a small smiley face drawn somewhat haphazardly in red frosting.

Cassidy was naturally overwhelemed as she rushed over and hugged each of the incubi one by one.

"Yeah yeah, we love you too doofus," Sam playfully chided.  "Let's just get to eatin' cake."

A while later after everyone had returned to their own homes, James told her something that took her by surprise.  "I for one am rather glad we have the house to ourselves again." 

Cassidy was about to ask him why when James suddenly leaned forward and whispered sultrily into her ear.

"Because now I can give you a very special and personal birthday gift.  That is, if you truly want it."

Needless, to say, she didn;t need to be told twice.

Blushing yet excited, Cassidy nodded and without missing a beat, James quickly lifted her into her arms, saying only one sentence as he made way to their bedroom:

"As you wish."