imagineyourotp:

Imagine your Person A cradling Person B while they’re wounded, thinking the injuries are fatal and this is the last moment they will have together…

Only to sheepishly realize the reason Person B is groaning in pain so much is because Person A is leaning on the wound and it’s actually not as bad as they thought.

(via rosesandqueens)

((Would anyone care to rp?))

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homefromwar:

"Still I’m dying with every step I take
But I don’t look back
We could keep trying but things will never change

So I don’t look back
Still I’m dying with every step I take
But I don’t look back

And it hurts with every heartbeat…”

ArtistRobyn
TitleWith Every Heartbeat (With Kleerup)
AlbumWith Every Heartbeat - Single

Send “Can I kiss you?” to see how my muse responds.

(via freesenpai)

asker

origamireversed asked: "Nero? Do you want to hang out for a while? It feels like forever since we last talked."

rosesandqueens:

origamireversed:

rosesandqueens:

"You know I was just thinking about you. And I think that’s a great idea."

Ivan was excited at just how quickly Nero was undressing him, it was always a thrill to be desired so much. Every little touch quickened his breathing, making him groan out as Nero’s hands moved across his torso. It had been far, far too long since Nero had touched him last, but now the man seemed to be making up for it.

He had managed to get Nero’s jacket and shirt off by the time they had reached the top of the stairs and the button on the taller man’s trousers was undone. Ivan himself was hardly dressed at all anymore, just a pair of boxer that were being tugged down already.

"Hff~ Are we even going to make it to bed?" He teased with a salacious smirk as he slide his fingers down Nero’s trousers to toy with the waist band of his underwear as well.

"Had I stronger table I would have my way with you there but no, the bed is still part of our plans." That didn’t stop him from making is partner completely bare and latching his lips onto any patch of milky skin that he happened to fancy. He was going to waste dessert if he wasn’t careful.

"You’re so gorgeous Ivan, you never cease to  wow me."

Ivan chuckled softly at the thought of getting done on a rickety old table; perhaps the bed would indeed be for the best. He stepped out of his boxers once Nero had tugged them down enough and then revelled in being touched and kissed all over. The compliment raised a blush in his cheeks, Nero was really far too sweet.

"Mnn~ Shameless flattery will get you everywhere, Nero~” Ivan purred out, sliding his hands down the back of the man’s underwear, giving his ass a good grope.

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asker

origamireversed asked: "Nero? Do you want to hang out for a while? It feels like forever since we last talked."

rosesandqueens:

origamireversed:

rosesandqueens:

"You know I was just thinking about you. And I think that’s a great idea."

Ivan followed Nero into his apartment as quickly as he could muster, letting out a happy sound at being pushed against the door and kissed so vigorously. He returned the kiss, a breathy groan falling from his lips once they parted; Nero had left him breathless.

"Mn~ I’m glad you like it so much." Ivan replied, tilting his head back to give the taller man more access. His hands found their way to the back of Nero’s jacket, tugging at it as he couldn’t wait much longer to strip the man of all of his clothes.

Leading Ivan up the stairs Nero did begin to undress his partner, running a hand over his jacket to push it off. Ivan’s jacket fell onto the stairs and slide down, a shirt soon joining it. The demon breed was far more aggressive with his partner’s state of undress, stopping more frequently to begin working the blond’s pants off. Not to say that Ivan wasn’t as interested, Nero could feel his clothing being pushed and pulled about. His jacket hitting the ground with a loud wumph.

Nero moaned softly, running his hands over that creamy skin that was still as soft as he remembered. Everything was as he remembered it, warm and soft and Ivan… Every time they met like this Nero couldn’t help thinking how anyone could ask Ivan to be anyone else. Ivan was perfect as himself.

Ivan was excited at just how quickly Nero was undressing him, it was always a thrill to be desired so much. Every little touch quickened his breathing, making him groan out as Nero’s hands moved across his torso. It had been far, far too long since Nero had touched him last, but now the man seemed to be making up for it.

He had managed to get Nero’s jacket and shirt off by the time they had reached the top of the stairs and the button on the taller man’s trousers was undone. Ivan himself was hardly dressed at all anymore, just a pair of boxer that were being tugged down already.

"Hff~ Are we even going to make it to bed?" He teased with a salacious smirk as he slide his fingers down Nero’s trousers to toy with the waist band of his underwear as well.

((There’s a clean cut Alvin costume?

I WANT IT NOW))

tigerandbunnyftw:

From illustrator of the T&B Miracle Jump manga serialisation, Ueda Hiroshi
Source

tigerandbunnyftw:

From illustrator of the T&B Miracle Jump manga serialisation, Ueda Hiroshi

Source

frosty-flames:

origamireversed:

"I’ll be astounded if I can scrub at all if the water’s going to be freezing." Ivan huffed out quietly, using one hand to brush Boreas’ hair over one shoulder. He then set his hands on the demon’s exposed shoulder rubbing the soap against his skin. It was rather strange to see Boreas quite so relaxed, Ivan was used to seeing him on edge and easy to wind up. Right now he doubted any words would rile the demon up at all.

He ran his hands down Boreas’s chest, getting a good appreciation of the taut muscles. Yes, Boreas was skinny but there was something rather marvelous about his body and being able to touch him like this was putting Ivan in a better mood for now.

Boreas sighed softly as Ivan set to washing him up. Surprisingly enough, it wasn’t nearly as nerve wracking as he’d thought it was going to be. In fact, he found himself leaning into the other’s touch just slightly… until Ivan’s hand reached his front. 

That seemed to surprise him a little, perhaps make him somewhat uneasy. 

"…Careful," he mumbles under his breath, tempted to sink under the bubbles and hide. But what good will that do? He won’t get clean that way. His eyes have opened, no longer closed in relaxation… now they watched Ivan’s hand.

Ivan’s eyes flicked over to look at Boreas’ face after he spoke, noting the slight nervousness about him. He was momentarily perplexed until remembering that Boreas was skittish about anyone getting ‘up close and personal’. Ivan simply smirked to himself, slipping his hands down further; along his stomach until reaching Boreas’ groin.

"I have to wash everything, right?" Ivan spoke gently, wincing slightly at how cold the water felt against his fingers. But it’d be worth it just seeing how Boreas would reacted to having his dick touched. He might be playing servant for now, but Ivan couldn’t deny his interests, after all~

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