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- he’d suggest it and you’d be a bit reluctant but try it anyways
- climbing on top of him, completely bare and a bit nervous
- dan moving his face up to meet your core as you let out a deep sigh in pleasure
- dan trying to keep your hips steady as you ground down on his tongue, desperate for more friction but his movements were slow and teasing
- coming all over dan’s face and him licking you clean before lifting you off of him and smirking, asking if you enjoyed yourself as you nod sleepily
- phil and you would love to do this because phil really liked pleasing you and obviously you enjoyed receiving
- phil pulling you onto his face before attacking at your core with his tongue, hitting all the right spots and driving you closer to orgasm
- grinding hard on his face as his hands remained on your ass, desperate to please you
- coming all over his face as he licks it off, laughing at your tired lil expression and being super proud of himself for making you come that hard
What about Credence with panic attacks? What about Credence, who counts freckles on Newt’s face to calm himself down? What about Credence grounded by the feeling of Newt’s fingers in his hair?
What about Newt reading to Credence about fantastic beasts and staying all night so Credence does not have nightmares? What about Newt hugging Credence and praising him for the slightest of achievements untill Credence himself believes that he deserves it?
What about Credence who’s barely breathing and afraid to move, but he is so, so happy because Pickett nested in his hairs for the first time?
What about Newt joking about his creatures that “they love you more than me” and Credence starts to freak out, because it’s wrong and Newt will hate him now and he deserves punishment, and Newt calms hin and tells him that of course they love you, there is nothng in you not to love. And then he says “and I love you too” and it’s the most natural thing to say.
smooth 24/7, Sex God, knows exactly what to say and it is hilarious, makes you gay even if you Don't Want That, fashion icon, seriously though look at her for one second and You're Gay, she planned all of this to work perfectly
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“No,” Cas says stubbornly and muffled, looking down at the ground. Dean scoffs next to him.
Dean raises an eyebrow at Cas who shoots him a little smirk.
“Dean, I’m fine. It’s fine,” Cas insists.
“Cas, babe, it’s snowing,” Dean says, gesturing around him as though Cas can’t see. Cas rolls his eyes.
“That doesn’t mean anything,” Cas protests.
“You’re shivering, c’mon, you’re freezing,” Dean reasons. Cas looks over at him and Dean tries to keep a straight face. “You’re gonna freeze to death and I’m gonna have to take care of a court case because of it. I’ll be on trial charges, Cas, it’s gonna be a nightmare,” Dean jokes, failing to keep a straight face. Cas rolls his eyes but he has a little smile on his face.
“If I let you will you shut up?” Cas inquires.
“Most definitely,” Dean says with a nod. Cas looks over at him and Dean raises an eyebrow. Cas sighs and takes off his backpack. Dean smiles, pulling off his letterman.
“Now, you’re gonna freeze,” Cas points out, setting his bag down on the cold sidewalk for a moment.
“I am not going to freeze because seeing you warm will warm me,” Dean tells Cas as he sets his letterman that’s just a bit big on Cas over Cas’ shoulders. Cas sighs in contentment at the warmth, shifting it on his shoulders.
“You’re so cheesy,” Cas mumbles, going to pick up his backpack. Dean’s hand gets in the way, however.
“Nuh uh, I’m carrying that for you.”
Cas looks over at Dean who smiles.
“It’s what any decent and loving boyfriend would do,” Dean explains. Dean can’t tell if Cas is red from the cold or if he’s blushing but he suspects it’s a bit of both. Cas can’t help the fondness that creeps up inside of him as he looks away from Dean, trying to hide a smile.
“Yeah, okay,” he says, letting Dean pick up his backpack. Cas grasps the edges of Dean’s letterman, pulling it a little tighter around him as he looks back over at Dean. Dean smiles and leans over to kiss Cas’ cheek. Dean’s nose is cold and it makes Cas shiver but Cas really doesn’t mind. Dean pulls away but Cas stops him. “Hey,” he says, quirking a little grin over at Dean whose cheeks are also pink from the cold or Cas, either one. “I’m not done with you,” Cas teases, and Dean smiles a little wider as Cas leans in to give Dean a kiss, a real kiss on the lips that lasts for many seconds and makes both of them feel very very warm despite the falling snow.
Cas pulls away and rests his head on Dean’s shoulder.
Yesterday (19 Feb 2017), the second stage of
Falcon 9 boosted a Dragon cargo capsule into orbit to deliver equipment to the International Space Station, and
the first stage flew back and touched down on solid ground. It was the 8th successful landing (out of total 13) for SpaceX.
Every success brings Elon Musk’s vision of a fully reusable rocket transport system (between Earth and Mars) closer.
#anyway talk to me about magnus being ready to fuck people up who get in his way whether or not they're asking for it - you called?? just imagine him shoving shadowhunters out of his way for simply that, being in his way. imagine his looks of pure disdain. imagine him being able to let out righteous anger when he's repeatedly called warlock over and over again until all he can feel is this rumbling in his veins
this is killing me help. harry’s look of disdain was so good, like you could see it just dripping with everything he wanted to say but couldn’t. but also?? i equally think about magnus not even having to shove them because they see him striding down that corridor and they’re just already diving out of the way, nobody wants to be like dave the intern who got flipped down that little set of stairs last week. especially when he lets his cat eyes shine through and he’s staring down everyone with them.
the idea of cat eyes + magnus’ cold fury from last night dialed to 11 and his fingers sparking red is doing terrible things to me. i want to see the full extent of it when he faces off with someone absolutely deserving of it like valentine or the inquisitor. like, they’re going to pretend they’re not affected, that an angry warlock means nothing to them even though the ground beneath their feet is already cracking apart, but you can see in their eyes they’re thinking, he’s going to really fuck me up.