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Ohfghhhh fuckin hell that leopard in the Bad Guys 2 trailer
Thinking about Pete coming onto Ryan, who is barely 18 and hasn't spent much time navigating his sexuality. It's the 2000s and gay is the punchline of every joke. Ryan gets defensive, hands curled into fists at his side. Is Pete calling him a faggot? He's not faggot.
Pete doesn't take kindly to that word being thrown around. He's riled up and his jeans are too tight for him to think. Ryan's being a defiant little brat. And Pete is impatient. He's sick of hearing what comes out of that pretty little mouth.
He's throwing Ryan around the room, against the walls. Pulling his hair, forcing him to his knees while he's red from holding back tears. Pete fucks his face until he's gagging on it, tears streaming down his cheeks and breaking the act of bravado and nonchalance. He cums down Ryan's throat and makes him swallow, pulling at his hair and slapping him until he does as he's told
Ryan loves it. Pete can tell from the outline of his cock pressing against his pants. His body doesn't lie
crowley's eyes are so pretty it genuinely shorts my brain sometimes like i just stare
thinking about artemy touching daniils hysto scars wondering who it was who performed the operation, which city surgeon was it who had his fingers inside daniil and why couldnt it have been him
What if the crack in his chassis line didn’t mean cas was the only queer version of himself in all the universes. What if it meant he was the only one who hadn’t managed to actually get together with dean
Do you ever look at Punz and just *slams fist against wall* *throws pillow onto the ground* *cries* *falls to kn-*
I’m always really in awe of the ways that people show intimacies in fic but no more than when they do it convincingly in Durgetash.
What IS intimacy? Is it two lost souls finding each other in their isolation from the world or is it being able to feel the fear of hot breath on his neck and feel secure in the knowledge that they will kill him last in the world? Is that intimacy?
Like do they bring each other coffee and sweet treats? Do they murder or destroy each other’s rivals?
Does he give them jewellery and dress them up? Does Durge dress him down?
Do they sleep in the same bed together? Or is Durge unable to sleep next to him, and instead watches him sleep, their knife hand shaking with desire?
Would they ever say “I love you” to each other or is the very thought of being able to impossible? Do they even know they love each other?
Do they even know what love could be?