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I just think Will the Wise deserves to be a little cuntier ok??? I chomped howl’s flavor pretty hard but whatever.
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cleradin wip
I just think Will the Wise deserves to be a little cuntier ok??? I chomped howl’s flavor pretty hard but whatever.
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Sine you were asking for Superbat fluff
Clark “cheats” on Bruce but not really. They’re at a gala and somebody for some reason kisses Clark and Bruce sees and either Clark shoves the person off so hard that it makes a scene or Bruce sees and he yanks them off so hard it makes a scene and punching threatens them. ( + the same prompt idea, but Bruce “cheats”)
Then they go back home have have the hanky panky 😏
Clark throws his head back with a laugh, a hand on his stomach as a chortle inappropriate for the demure gala he's covering works its way out of him. He brings his head back down, laughter tapering off into more polite giggles, when they are forcibly cut off by lips against his.
Time slows, the kiss registers as Not Bruce, whose hearbeat he can hear across the room, and Clark panics. Bruce didn't want to get together, he was afraid he wasn't good enough for Clark and he'd end up finding someone new he'd rather move on with, and now he's going to see Clark kissing someone else and think all his worst fears are true.
Clark shoves the body in front of him, too hard, too fast, too strong, and watches them go flying back through the air, heading right for the champagne tower, and Clark should speed over and stop them before they're hurt but he can still feel them on his lips and he doesn't want to touch them again.
And a firm grip takes the decision out of Clark's hands, as Bruce snatches them out of the air with their collar in hand, bringing their feet back to the floor, then sending the rest of them down to follow with a knockout blow to their jaw.
Clark blinks, and suddenly Bruce is right there, hands hovering over his cheeeks, saying something he can't quite catch over the rushing of blood in his ears.
"What?"
"Can I touch you?" Clark somehow manages a nod and Bruce wraps him up in a hug, holding him close, and releases a breath against his neck.
"My love I'm so sorry."
"Bruce, I didn't want— I didn't mean—"
Bruce pulls back and Clark clutches at him, not wanting him to leave, and is gently hushed. "I know you didn't mean to, I know you didn't want it. Are you okay?"
His thumb strokes over Clark's cheek, and Clark leans into the touch, calming down. "Yeah." Bruce's brow furrows, and Clark doesn't have to try too hard to find a smile for him. "I've got you. I'm fine."
Bruce's concern melts away slightly, and he slides his arms up and over Clark's shoulders, reeling him into a hug. He goes easily, moving his hands over the small of Bruce's back to pull him in close and remind himself this is who he wants. This is who gets to kiss him, no one else. He is Bruce's in his entirety, just as Bruce is his.
Bruce looks up at him, and gives him a gentle headbut, checking in. Clark can't help but crack a smile, and nudges him back, brushing their noses together. Bruce leans closer in response, and Clark captures his lips in a sweet kiss.
He wants to wipe the slate clean, wants to eradicate any memory of that not-Bruce kissing him, and cups Bruce's jaw, pulls him closer, and kisses him.
Bruce moans softly into his mouth but gives as good as he's got in return. Then he moves back slightly and Clark's very souk protests the idea, firming his grip on Bruce's hips to keep him close, when there's a sudden crash.
Clark pulls away from the kiss, and finds Not-Bruce sprawled on the floor now a lot closer, and a room full of people trying not to laugh at their second close encounter with the floor tonight. He glances at Bruce's leg, then his smirking face, and his protective lover brings his foot back in from where he'd stuck it back to trip them up, and Clark laughs again, still inappropriately loud, but the kiss that cuts him off this time is more than welcome.
p21jazzqueens annual nationals predictions 2026
note: this is just for fun! just because you/your dancer isn’t on this list doesn’t mean i think they aren’t deserving! i am rooting for all of these incredible dancers! i love coming back and seeing how close i am. and i am always excited to discover new dancers!!
fc barcelona text posts !
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Owww he's not alone! He has his bf on his side and that what makes him happy 🌟💞
behold! the gijinkaverse.
please do yourself a favor and zoom in on these! also, the relationship charts with individual relationship types are below the cut because the one with all of them is comically unreadable.
and not to beg but like. if you see anything interesting ASK LOL I want to talk about this thing soooo bad ask me literally anything about anything on here
Threesome with Rion and Nagumo sounds fun, nagumo would do it with Rion first; then he would make you suck him off both of their juices and do it with you as well ❤️🩹
And If I Were You I'd Bring Your Girlfriend, Too
Two is better than one, three is better than two~
reader x akao rion & nagumo yoichi
word count: 1.4k+ words
content warnings: nsfw, 18+ ONLY (minors DNI), afab!reader, threesome, doggy kitty position, fellatio, facefucking, cunnilingus, dirty talk, some degrading, unprotected sex, cum eating, lots of freak nasty stuff
author’s note: WHOOOOO i really had to do some research since i’ve never written a threesome before. i felt like Maddy from Euphoria when she was studying porn lol. hopefully i did this justice, anon. go listen to Do Not Disturb by Halestorm
You rarely liked attention. You’d much rather fly under everyone’s radar and stay undetected. You loathed the spotlight, and while some would find you humble, you simply rather keep to yourself.
Which leaves you wondering how you got here.