the freaks were at it again and i fear the b hive are just my muses
this is what inspired me to write this blurb btw -- tagging my goats @benjaboyisatwink @hatsbuckets @xenerical
and y'know, ghost should have known better. quite frankly, he should've brought a gun and potentially a grenade, considering where he was going.
in the dead of night in an abandoned hospital because his captain and sergeants were being goddamn freaks again. because his horndog sergeant wanted to fuck somewhere where he'd get his knickers soaked so fucking bad.
well, whatever johnny wanted, he'd get.
it didn't take long for simon to find where these goddamn freaks were fucking, not when the slapping of skin and the moans ricocheting throughout the abandoned medical ward. when he hesitantly opens a creaky and rusted door, he sees price fucking johnny's cunt and kyle deep in his captain.
and god, poltergeists and spirits be damned-- simon needed in. closing the door and watching johnny jolt under price, the scotsman looked at him with a greedy fucking look on his face.
small and greedy, that's all his sergeant is.
simon, ever the impatient man, shimmied his joggers down and getting on his knees in front of johnny. cock leaking and tip smacking on his sergeant's drooling lips.
"open up for me, won't you, johnny?"
and the warmth of johnny's throat, the moan that came out of ghost and the immediate grip on the sergeant's mohawk?
yeah, simon probably should've brought a gun just because the sight of his task force fucking each other senseless is all for him and no one else.
No you know what fuck yall putting isnt she lovely in ur captions for art and edits of fucking jax digital circus does feel like a hate crime in this racist ass white ass fandom
i won’t say too much … but we can perhaps talk briefly abt virgin!soobin who doesnt even realize he’s big till you’re crying and babbling under him abt how it’s too much :( he doesn’t even think to fuck you open ‘cuz he doesn’t understand the concept of prep just yet— thinks you don’t need it just ‘cuz you’ve taken dick before.
none nearly as big as his, though.
your small hands are pushing against the large expanse of his chest and he’s so confused as to what the hell you’re (incoherently, nonetheless mindlessly) talking about.
then he looks down to see his cock not even all the way inside, and yet, he feels you squeezing half of him so tight. and when you comprehensibly get out “‘s too big,” he finally notices the substantial size difference between the two of you </3 all of a sudden, he’s twitching helplessly, brain overstimulated from sensory overload— the feeling of his cock being milked by your incredibly tight cunt and the sight of you struggling and the sound of your pleading cries. before he can blink, he’s spilling his load inside you embarrassingly quick groaning and moaning out apologies for not lasting long :(
but he just keeps going— fucking you open, making you cry, filling you up load after load till you physically can’t take it just to make up for finishing so quick. doesn’t care how tired or spent he is, he just can’t get enough of seeing you full of his fat cock <333333
I literally can't NOT view Hosea and Dutch's belongings as something they had given to each other because they saw it and were like "this reminded me of you" or "I saw it and knew you'd certainly love it". The smallest of items and they literally cannot help themselves.
Hosea's green / red scarf he has? Dutch gave it to him, said he thought he'd like it and he was 100% correct. This goes along with his red handkerchief he ties around his neck. Each were given in his mid 30s.
That hat Dutch has? Yeah. Hosea had conveniently bought it( he stole it for Dutch—) because he knew that was Dutch's style. He had given it to him in his late 20s.
This goes for mundane stuff too btw, could literally be a blanket or rug, maybe a jacket, or a item of jewelry they had " found".
And Hosea gifting him rings bcs he knew how much he loved having them, when they were younger..... Lives rent free in my head... he was courting him ... ..