#wip!

[swiapples]

yaoi :)

[astro-can]

thinking about the Doomed Family

[oliviasartmania]

big responsibilitities or something like that

[dirtygir1]

I literally love your account so much, scrolling on it feels like meeting someone who matches your freak

AHHH thank sm!! i’ve read your work as well and we’re literally on the same freakquency dude mwah mwah

and for your other ask, here’s a sneak peak juuust for you, everyone else look away this is just an us thing.

:3

you’ve got your arms wrapped around his neck in a tight hug, his cock buried deep in you as you ride him into the night, moans low in his mouth, careful not to wake Andrew as you ride onto your next orgasm. “so fuckin’ big baby, love you so much,” you moan, you’re face to face with Jack as you look in his eyes, legs shaking more and more as he guides you on his cock, hands gripping your ass.

“doin’ so well sweetheart. cmon, y’got it. ride this dick.” his chest heaves as he coax’s you to your sweet release, a lazy smirk on his face. your sweet moment is cut short when the bright, overhead light practically blinds you, and upon realizing youve been walked in on, you and Jack let out surprised and frightened yelps, him scrambling to cover you up while you shrink into him, hiding your face behind the opposite side of his.

the pulsing, aching feeling still pulses through you as you’re still fully sheathed onto jacks dick, and every little nudge you make almost sends you over, your teeth digging into your bottom lip as you try to suppress moans, shoulders feeling tight as all hell as you press closer to Jack. your release was right there.

“Andre-what are you doing??” Jack sighs, running a hand over his face while his other keeps the cover over your body, though your tit that’s pressed against Jacks hangs over the cover just a bit. “sorry.” the man mutters, though doesn’t bother to exit. “i cut myself, couldn’t find the first aid.” with embarrassment still pulsing through you, you don’t bother to look over, not until Jack lets out a small surprised gasp.

“you’re-it’s dripping, Andrew, you cut yourself??” Pope stands over you two now at the side of your bed, his hand holding his finger as blood pools into his palm, “i was cutting fruit.” his eyes are wide and locked on you in your sex disheveled state—eyes blown, hair askew, lip swollen and pink. your body gleaming with sweat and titties in his eyes sight. and oh, the way you glance up at him with your big, needy eyes before at his wound. he feels like he’ll collapse. and he knew he was staring, way too hard when he feels the shock in him when you finally speak.

“jesus honey, what knife were you using?” you speak, taking the underside of his hand in yours to get a better look. your voice is a little rough and quiet. none of this matters to Jack, he’s literally inside you, yet you’re coddling his brother. “that looks really bad. i’ll…i’ll come patch you up, okay? wait for me in the bathroom.” you say, and he nods slowly, though it takes him a second to move his feet to finally leave your guys’ room.

you both sigh again, eyes a little annoyed and needy. “i’ll be quick, baby.” you go to slip off him, but he pulls you back down. “he’s a big boy, he can do it himself.” “he’s bleeding, Jack.” “you didn’t finish, baby. i’ll be quick, promise.” you’re a little annoyed at how he says his words in the same tone as yours, “five minutes, i’ll be fast. promise.” you say as you slip off, giving him a quick kiss before slipping on your robe.

writing this scene was sooo fun and the next is even more fun :3

[cthaehart]

Decano Lawrence your fire fits and depressive gaze have bewitched me

[fancysmudges]

Into the blender he goes

[beeandthescreen]

Mister Arataka and his messy ass car