#nctjusthumans

[origamirp-a]

❛ i’ll fuck you so good , for so long that the only thing you’ll crave is my hands on your skin , my cock deep in your ass and my fangs on your neck. ❜ (Raphael and Sullivan)

Sully was staring back at the vampire, eyes a little widened at how forward the male was. He swallowed some. They had already noticed how lousy of a hunter he was. His father wouldn’t be proud of him if he knew that instead of killing this guy, Sully preferably sucked this vampires dick. “So this was when you meant dinner time. Stupid for me to assume I get a sandwich.” His pupils were a little blown by arousal from what Raphael had just told him. 

[origamirp-a]

Smut Starter 5A (Doug and Max)

Smut Starter Meme - 5A

It had been one of these fights, nothing important, really, just them and their stupid, little fights. Maxton would yell, Doug would roll his eyes and yell back. But it was nothing that couldn’t be solved. And like usually, it ended with them in bed. And they were fucking roughly, because this was always how they put their fights to end. This time Max was holding tightly onto Dougs wrists, pinned against his back while he was being fucked by the taller male. It wasn’t the most comfortable position, but this really wasn’t what this was about. It wasn’t love making, it was them ending a fight and if he was needed in this position, he was staying like that willingly. The lynx was moaning, groaning, not only at the had pounding but also reacting to the way his back was forced to bend. “Fuck.. just like this.” but also.. this was just what he needed, what they both needed. “Am close..”

[origamirp-a]

“I feel like this has been an unnecessarily long hug.” (Delta and Yvan XDD)

Delta snorted, adjusting his clothes. “No hug is unnecessarily long. Hugs live from their length.” He cleared his throat shortly. Maybe he was holding onto hugs with Yvan longer but this wasn’t a bad thing, right? “Maybe it seemed longer for you, sir. I heard, time stops when you get to hug people you like.”

[origamirp-a]

“Are you out of your fucking mind?” (Diego and Dante)

“What? Don’t you think I could handle that mission on my own?” Diego was snorting softly. “I can do this on my own, I don’t need you there..” And in trouble. He most likely didn’t want Dante in danger. “You know that my knifes hardly ever miss.. I am a deadly machine, D.”

[origamirp-a]

“Have you seen my hoodie?” “Nooo.” “You’re wearing it, aren’t you?” (Gene and Beckham)

“Honestly? I totally don’t see it.. so I am actually not lying when I say I haven’t seen it...” Gene cleared his throat. “You have like... six other hoodies, you could pick one of them I am sure your hoodie will come back.. one day?” He ran a hand through his hair, grinning a little.

[origamirp-a]

“Was it necessary to tackle me on sight? I was only out of the country because my Mother wanted me to go see her in Italy...” Lado rolled his eyes.

Yes, maybe Lado didn’t like to deal with Ivans affection but he had to. No one else was getting it so all of it was released to the male. He looked back at Lado, straddling him some and just shrugging his shoulders. “I don’t know, I’m just happy to see you and I know you can handle some tackling.” He was grinning. Of course Lado wouldn’t tell him that he missed him and so Ivan wouldn’t do so as well. “Am just glad you found the way back, is all.”

[strengthcfcharacter]

Geralt starter for @nctjusthumans​

    “Last time I met an elf, they tied me up and tried to kill me. For your sake, I hope this isn’t going to be a repeat experience.” He might have been able to talk his way out of that one, but Geralt hadn’t been in a charitable mood for a long time. Sure, the elves were generally the victims of humanity’s swift spread, but that didn’t mean they weren’t capable of being vicious, and Geralt’s main purpose was to wipe out vicious creatures.

[clintdestroyer]

[ S T A R T E R ]

(for @nctjusthumans​ || for muse Bryson)

The archer wiped the sweat of his brow, giving the landscape one quick glance over before getting back to work. Clint had started this new job a few weeks ago and it’s already causing him to have doubts. There would be times in the woods where he could swear something was watching him, and not “in the good way” as Clint puts it. He begins to turn off the chainsaw in his hand, deciding to call out incase someone was out there. Mainly out of curiosity, but it would also be bad practice to cut down trees in a place where people can trespass so easily.

“Anybody out there? Just wanna know before I continue cutting.”