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Reference pictures that made me insane bc how good would Hn Jisvung look in this god help me
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“Suck my dick dude.”
“ —you gotta help me find it first, dude.”
@northwrites asked: 8a for kennedy + romulus meme: m/m smut edition status: accepting
after another long day of training on the battle field, kennedy was ready to take a shower and return back home and unwind before rom came by and picked him up. making sure the younger sons of apollo were gone, he was the last one to shower before heading out. "rom, what are you doing here?" he asked with a faint smile, grabbing a towel to dry himself off from the fresh shower.
of course moments later he was on one of the benches and his back against the cold lockers while his boyfriend was drilling him open. "fuck..." they hadn't done anything like this before but he wasn't complaining, the spontaneous public sex was kind of hot. "harder, baby.."
@northwrites; for a CEO to be toyed with
"You wanted to see me Sir?” Quentin stood at the doorway of the man’s office, attempting to be respectful to his supervisor. It was however, a tough endeavour. He was trying to contain the smirk that threatened to plaster itself all over his face. His boss must have been all worked up during the investors meeting just barely fifteen minutes ago and knowing that he was solely responsible put Quentin in an extremely good mood. Nonchalantly, Quentin flicked the intensity setting of the vibrator deep in Chase’s ass up another level as he casually commented, “Mr Carel did express his concern for your wellbeing to me before he left.”
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“And you couldn’t say this before I had Taco Bell?”
[ 🕷 ] ━━ “Why do you have to be so gross?”
@northwrites // Jason & Titus
Titus had a suspicion about his lineage ever since he created a miniature storm inside of his foster parents’ home. So when Zeus claimed him, there wasn’t much surprise. He’d heard someone call him ‘Jason’ but wasn’t sure what that was about. He’d become a black sheep of sorts. The only thing that made Titus feel better was knowing he had a half-sibling that was coming back soon from some quest. Finally, he’d meet some family.
The blonde was now sitting alone in the Zeus cabin, the slight sound of thunder from the domed ceiling becoming white noise to him. He sat atop the second twin bed that had been left inside, looking like an exact copy of the one beside him. There was some sound outside, with the bronze doors being pushed open. And as the sight of his half-brother came into view, his mouth fell open. “You look... like me?”
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Luka was undeniably pissed off, for a multitude of reasons, the main reason though was the fact that he was sat in his lounge room watching a reporter and cameraman on the television dodge rubble and blasts as they covered a bust-up between some villain of the week and a superhero who happened to be the guy he was seeing. He was pissed because here he was stuck on the sidelines, just a normal human unable to do anything. He was pissed because he had to watch Bobby put himself in harm's way because the other had morals and a sense of duty with the powers he had. He was pissed because this was supposed to be casual for him and being forced to watch Bobby forcing him to face the fact that he had real feelings for the other.
He had always been a possessive guy but this was far more than just that, he wanted to protect Bobby, flinched whenever the other was hit and worried like hell that the other was going to somehow wind up fatally wounding himself. That was something Luka knew he wouldn’t be able to handle, he’d never had someone close to him die and he never wanted to experience such a thing. So he turned the television off and began to work out, trying to let go of some of his frustrations as well as distract himself. He zoned out, pushing his body to its limits, his shirtless torso soon covered in sweat. He had no idea when Bobby would return but he knew as soon as they did he’d be giving the other a piece of his mind. Or maybe he’d just ignore Bobby as if nothing was wrong, there was a multitude of ideas still bubbling in his mind and he honestly had no idea what he was going to do, he just needed for Bobby to come home first.
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He stopped by the other’s work place, standing in front of them while looking around. It was nice enough but Chris didn’t say much. “So... what woudl you say if I had gotten a new tattoo?”