FINALLY FOUND A FRIEND WHO IS KEEN TO DO A BIG EUROPE TRIP WITH MEEEEEEE. AHHHHHHHHH
I've never been overseas and I'm too scared to go by myself lol IM SO EXCITED.
So fucking keen for Scotland & Ireland and fucking everywhere!!

seen from Belarus

seen from United States

seen from Sweden

seen from Malaysia

seen from United States

seen from United States

seen from Malaysia

seen from United States

seen from United States

seen from Malaysia

seen from United States

seen from United States

seen from Australia

seen from United States

seen from Germany

seen from China
seen from China
seen from Germany
seen from China
seen from Finland
FINALLY FOUND A FRIEND WHO IS KEEN TO DO A BIG EUROPE TRIP WITH MEEEEEEE. AHHHHHHHHH
I've never been overseas and I'm too scared to go by myself lol IM SO EXCITED.
So fucking keen for Scotland & Ireland and fucking everywhere!!
Well….
I've taken to having coffee on my rooftop each morning and I was standing on the ledge looking out over it, didn't get the vibes but felt familiar. It hit me.
Same energy.
modern AU Tengen hits different
.
It needs to be addressed when I have a breakdown and give myself a fringe @tired-lupin told me to. Please forward all complaints and protests to Gav.
Thank you and have a pleasant day.
Tony fingerbanging the hell out of his boy. That is all.
My dude that is SO 👌👌👌
Peter being obsessed with Tony’s hands, everything about them; from those jutting wristbones to the coarse pads of his fingers that always seem to burn a mark into his skin whenever Mr Stark’s got a possessive grip on him. So really, there’s nothing Peter loves more than taking his time to worship every inch of those strong hands, the very same hands who craft metal so easily and created a new element and so many other things besides– nothing he loves more than being allowed to kneel at Mr Stark’s feet and dip his tongue between those knobby knuckles, coaxing thick digits into his mouth and suckling around them as he would his favourite candy.
And Tony will be absolutely gone at the sight of dark lashes fluttering sweetly against hollowed cheeks, those obscene lips stretched thin around three of his fingers and shiny with drool, the little furrow between Peter’s brows as he struggles to take all of his fingers all the way to the third knuckle– most of the time (always) he’ll give in, all semblance of self-control snapping as he shoves the clutter of tools off the worktable to yank Peter up by fistfuls of his hair and throw him on top the now cleared surface instead, roughly kneeing the boy’s legs apart even as he growls “slutty little thing, so hungry for daddy’s fingers in all your holes, hmm?” Spit-slick fingers nudging against that fluttering pink hole and now grinning cockily at the needy mewls in response, Tony will then purr “oh kitten, daddy’s gonna make you scream” before sliding home into that tight wet heat with a thrust of his wrist; canines glinting as he immediately begins fingerfucking Peter’s hole mercilessly and ripping squeals from the boy’s throat