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[ted-bot]

uhhmm whas the ship name between vigilante and pepperman called??!?! does anyone know!??! im gonna post stuffs of them soon...

send drawing ideas of them if anyone has any i need to commit brainspace to think about these goobers

[wooobuddyletsgetnasty]

prove me wrong: Iruka, Gaara, Lee, & Minato are all vanilla af

Iruka: sweet little baby, will let u peg him until he cries. has a praise kink, and will be ur dream service top. u want him to do u doggy with a finger in your ass? Ok, but can you tell him he’s being a good boy just one more time? will eat ur coochie from top to bottom the same way Naruto eats ramen. Oh and he eats ASS.

Gaara: will restrain u with sand. likes when u call him by his title. will fuck u in his office with his fingers in ur mouth to keep u quiet and his hair all rumpled while he rumbles about how good u are for ur kazekage in ur own rumpled hair. will leave marks on ur thighs that are dangerously close to where ur skirt/shorts end, but u won’t tell anyone will you?

Lee: the man has stamina and will fuck u two ways to stupid until ur cumming and drooling all over his cock like a stupid dumb baby. oh you can’t do it again? please flower? you look so pretty with his hands tangled in ur hair and his cum dripping from ur sweet little hole.. oh you can? good. he hopes u make a mess this time.

Minato: u want ur sensei to rail you? oh little one, u have no idea. it’s okay, just lay back.. sensei just wants to have a taste. u won’t complain will you? no, you would never? oh ur so good for sensei. he’s gonna take such good care of you, but u will have to be quiet. the team is close, and Kakashi has such good hearing, u know? oh so u can’t be quiet? fine. choke on ur panties then. sensei is going to cum in you, and you’ll let him won’t you? and then you’ll thank him right? of course u will.

consider urself proven wrong 😌

[withincosmos]

it was a stupid reaction. she knew that. a single word shouldn’t have made her all but stomp off. she just couldn’t help it. the sheer idea of putting a name, a new title to whatever it was she had with church set off her flight instinct. 

she didn’t want to get close to anyone. not willingly. the few times she’d tried, betrayal had met her. even if church wasn’t the same kind of character, it wasn’t something she wanted to risk. even if they did spend most evenings sleeping together, she was going to hold their status an arm’s length away from her.

however, church was persistent. his constant want to make her laugh grew on her. things almost felt empty when he wasn’t around, like they were too quiet. she didn’t want to admit it, but she cared. didn’t want to see him get hurt, didn’t want to see him sad. it was too much for her to handle so she buried it. bottled it up and tried to forget about it. all until boyfriend got tossed around.

eyes narrowed as he stood in the doorway of her room, bottles in hand. no words were said. she just pulled him in, closed the door, and yanked a bottle from him. “nope.” then she downed a third of the bottle. not the worst thing she’d had and at least she’d feel a bit drunk by the time she was done.

@thestupidmeanone // ila // ur welcome

[ragegrove]

THE naked guy once again as told by @thcrnedroses IM SCREAMING LMAO NOW ITS ALL I’LL EVER THINK OF WHEN I SEE HIM W NO SHIRT

[blmmmz]

“Nunca he besado a alguien en San Valentín ¿Y tú?”

                                                                               @mma-mman

     ❛  yo tampoco.  ❜     confesó con una pequeña risa, verdades más propensas a asalir ahora que su cuerpo poco acostumbrado al alcohol había sido expuesto a un par de tragos.     ❛  ¿quieres saber otra cosa?  ❜        continuó en voz baja.     ❛  nunca he besado a nadie nunca.  ❜    

[dragunxx-m]

anyways yeah thats an open invite to bust that drussy wide open

[lordgeales]

I’ll have you know that I was very offended for those 0.3 seconds you weren’t following me.

What exactly were you doing during this time? Being unfaithful? Destroying Ferids kitchen tables? How am I supposed to trust you when you do things like this.

[fightwing]

cont from here / @enforalla 

                       there are a lot of things most people don’t get about damian wayne.   his  .  .  .     maturity   for his age. his anger. why he stays when he claims it is beneath him-- unworthy of his time, his skillset,   his love.      and dick would like to think that in this avenue, he is not of that population. he may not understand every nuance and intricacy of damian wayne but he gets more than almost anybody else. he’s   given   more.      that means he’s supposed to   DO   more. 

                  leaving was never the intention. frankly, and this is what destroyed his relationship with his other brother, tim--- bruce was never supposed to come back. dick wished. and prayed, and   PLEADED   with the powers that be. but just as the grayson’s were never to fly again, he knew in his heart of hearts bruce was dead for good this time. that his headstone would run cold. just like his parents.    so when bruce came back, he saw all the seconds he himself never got. what he’d say to john grayson.   what he’d do.    and it was no great secret that damian and himself had attached themselves to one another, so it made sense that for one relationship to thrive, the other needed to take a step back. no less important just  .  .  .   time.   given to the two people who needed it. dick could become what he was meant to again. a brother. nothing more.                      ---- and maybe that was his great failing. the mistake to end all mistakes. bludhaven wasn’t far, but as an orphan himself he knew what abandonment tasted like. he’d wanted to give so much space he’d gotten eerily close to distance and the after effects of that were evident.   dick’s heart broke.    shoulder’s slumping and hands coming instinctively to wrap around the kid. because that’s what he was. try as he might to pretend he was well past any physical age, damian wayne was a kid who didn’t quite understand why his brother  .  .  .   his friend  .  .  .    his f--- why dick had left him. his arms tighten, giving damian the avenue he needed to hide his face from what he considers shameful emotions. he hears it. even when it’s whispered and growled into his chest. knows it’s meaning is not superficial, nor is it to be taken for granted. it takes a lot for damian to admit something like that. it takes a broken heart.            “ i know. ”          and there’s emotion in it. raw and uncensored, and beyond anything else   MEANINGFUL.      “ i missed you too, kiddo. ”             dick responds, letting his voice reach a soothing pitch and his hands come to rub rhythmic circles in his small frame.             “ i missed you   SO MUCH.  ”