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He scoffed at that, shaking his head. āIām thirty-four and I look amazing, you brat,ā he said with no actual bite to his words as he leaned back in his chair, turning to see the young archer in the doorway. āGod, you get out of your twenties and now suddenly everyone things youāre ancient! The nerve...ā he breathed out, rubbing his face briefly before giving a smile. āAny reason youāre barking up my tree, kiddo?ā
Reveries (Westworld AU)
sonoftheinfamous:
teaguegalen:
Suddenly things felt wrong, and unsafe. Teague reached out to touch Duncanās hands where they gripped the table.Ā āIs this⦠familiar? This feeling of being on the edge of a cliff looking down? I feel like Iām not safe, but you arenāt the danger.ā
āI feel⦠off.ā He Said before glancing down at his food. The pleasant taste in his mouth was replaced by nothingness. He couldnāt remind the taste, his senses felt like they had just fried our. He looked to teague, uneasy and scared before standing up abruptly. āI need to lay down. Iām not hungry anymore.ā
āYeah, ok.ā Teague was feeling much the same way. In a distant control booth a tech was working to get them to go to sleep so they could be reset.Ā
āDo you ever dream when you go to sleep? Iām kinda scared right now. Feels like if I go to sleep, I might have nightmares about weird monsters dressed in white sheets.ā
āI can feel it,ā he said softly, his fingers twitching as he did his best to stumble to his bed before looking at teague, brows knit and a look of distress as his eyelids became heavy, an irresistible urge to sleep starting to overwhelm him as he took a slow, deep breath.
Why couldnāt he control himself? It wasnāt like he had really been tired before. His eyes started to roll back, body flopping back on to the bed.
Teague slid to the floor.Ā The crews came in to collect them, chatting away about their relationship in statistics and data. Soon they were both stripped naked and seated in glass rooms answering questions.Ā Teague was vaguely anxious.Ā His reactions were noted.Ā He seemed calmer when he could see Duncan, even just out of the corner of his eyes.Ā Ā
He was questioned aboutĀ his feelings toward the Guests,Ā which still registered as positive.Ā The techs talked about the possibility of this being a glitch due to the Reverie programming. Teague gazed blankly ahead,Ā tears sliding down his cheeks unnoticed.Ā Ā
Duncan was an anxious mess as they interviewed him. When he saw Teague he almost tried to get up but they advised against it. He answered whatever questions, which ended with him having positive answers they seemed to like. āCan I go sit by him?ā He asked, breathless. They seemed taken backā knowing he shouldnāt be as aware as he was. He didnāt like this one bitā in fact he missed the freedom of his home. He didnāt like being separated from teague.
Reveries (Westworld AU)
sonoftheinfamous:
teaguegalen:
Suddenly things felt wrong, and unsafe. Teague reached out to touch Duncanās hands where they gripped the table.Ā āIs this⦠familiar? This feeling of being on the edge of a cliff looking down? I feel like Iām not safe, but you arenāt the danger.ā
āI feel⦠off.ā He Said before glancing down at his food. The pleasant taste in his mouth was replaced by nothingness. He couldnāt remind the taste, his senses felt like they had just fried our. He looked to teague, uneasy and scared before standing up abruptly. āI need to lay down. Iām not hungry anymore.ā
āYeah, ok.ā Teague was feeling much the same way. In a distant control booth a tech was working to get them to go to sleep so they could be reset.Ā
āDo you ever dream when you go to sleep? Iām kinda scared right now. Feels like if I go to sleep, I might have nightmares about weird monsters dressed in white sheets.ā
āI can feel it,ā he said softly, his fingers twitching as he did his best to stumble to his bed before looking at teague, brows knit and a look of distress as his eyelids became heavy, an irresistible urge to sleep starting to overwhelm him as he took a slow, deep breath.
Why couldnāt he control himself? It wasnāt like he had really been tired before. His eyes started to roll back, body flopping back on to the bed.
Gladiators || Teague and Duncan
sonoftheinfamous:
teaguegalen:
āIām yours. Take me as you wish.ā Teague made a cute, startled noise as his robes were ripped, but liked it. So forceful and alive. He loved how Duncan stared at his pearly white skin with hunger rather than fear. He shivered at the rough touches, and squirmed to display himself more.Ā
āI want all of you.ā He Said. āYour heart, body, and soul.ā He slid a hand up to cup his cheek before leaning in to press a warm kiss to his lips. āIn return you can have mine.ā He assured him, resting their foreheads together as he settled himself between his legs, hands rubbing tenderly on his waist before nipping along his jaw.
Teague softened, and kissed him passionately.Ā āAbsolutely, and forever.ā He slid his hands along the muscles of Duncanās back. He was so strong and perfect.Ā āI am all yours. All you have to do is claim me.ā
The kiss was slow, so sweet that it had duncanās heart flutter in his chest. He reached to touch his face, admiring the way his own tan hand constasted against the paleness of the princeās cheek. He shifted, reaching his hand down between teagueās legs, eyes meeting his without any shame as his calloused fingers teased his hole. āAll mine.ā He echoed.

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āNo, I havenāt gone to sleep yet. Why?ā
āItās been 36 hours. I wonāt sleep until you do.ā
āYou donāt have to wait for me.Ā I believe weāve already had this discussion.āĀ Ā Tapping keys,Ā before reclining, the office chair swiveled toward Duncan and he allowed himself a moment to look on him.Ā Ā āOr do you think of me as some kind of teddy bear?ā
āYou know damn well I do. Youāre my comfort item. You know⦠emotional attachment and all that Jazz.ā He said with a huff as he came over, hands on his hips as he looked down at the other. āIā¦I donāt sleep good without you.ā He told him, reaching to pet back his blonde hair.
āI donāt know whether to be honored or insulted that youāve objectified me in this way.āĀ His eyes raised to the man who shared his bed, his work, his deepest secrets; lips twitching in a smirk as he felt his touch against his hair, smoothing it back.Ā Ā āYou may go. Iāll be there shortly. Unless youād like to join me for a shower first.ā
āI suppose I could join you for a shower. Iāll get it running.ā He Said as he pursed his lips before going to hum softly. His touch lingered up but did pull away and walk back to their shared room before getting undressed and starting the water so it could get hot. They both seemed to like ungodly hot showers and Duncan⦠well, he didnāt mind it. He got in and started to get himself clean so he could pamper wesker.
Once Wesker had finished all the necessary security protocols, the lab powered down; the lights dimmed into obscurity, leaving only the dull orange floor lights that glowed along the walls at floor level.Ā He walked out, joining the man in the bathroom - somewhere from walking into his quarters, and heading into the bathroom - heād undressed.Ā He had been stifled in his own damn clothing for far too many hours.Ā He stepped in without a sound, surprising Duncan with both arms locking around his chest and pulling him close from behind.Ā
āI brought in a couple towels from the dryer.ā
Duncan smiled as he leaned back against the other, humming softly and nodding his head. āThank you.ā He whispered as he closed his eyes and took a soft breath, head tilting back to cuddle close. Duncan didnāt look his bestā lack of sleep and overworking himself like he use to before leaving shield. āYour little soldiers are now fluent In French.ā He Said softly, going to turn in his arm and take the shampoo, humming as he pulled he scientist in to the water, found to start washing his hair.
āMm.āĀ Ā Relaxing, he let the other support himself against him - Wesker as always a pillar of strength and encouragement, if he needed it.Ā He brushed some water from Duncanās brow, looking down at him as he worked the shampoo in his darkened wet locks to frown.Ā Ā āYou look unwellā¦āĀ He took hold of his chin, turning him the is way and that.Ā Ā āā¦you smell sickly.Ā Clean, but⦠sickly.Ā Youāre taking the day off tomorrow.ā
āNo way. I promised some little mutant children a game of dodgeball. Nothing strenuous, I promise.ā He Said softly as he went to massage the otherās scalp as he shampooed his hair despire the other holding his chin. āHow are your appointments with Dr. hertz? Has he been sticking you with injections like a pin cushion?ā
At the mention of that⦠clumsy jackal of a researcher, he closed his eyes and released the other, resting his hand instead on Duncanās shoulder, letting him scrub at his scalp.Ā Being trapped as another manās pin-cushion was something that was absolutely NOT on the very top of his list of favorite things to do.
āHe continuously insists he is making progress on a serum to slow theā¦. regressions.Ā But thus far he has shown no interest in revealing to me his findings nor proving heās even telling me the truth.Ā Says I should āhave faithā in him.āĀ He showed his teeth in a sneer.Ā āI donāt have faith in men, Duncan.Ā Iām going to kill him and take what I can from his files soon. He exhausts me.āĀ
He licked over his lips, pulling his hands away and rinsing them, looking content with himself as he let the other rinse off. He took a slow breath, going to get a wash rag and get some soap on it. āWant me to get your back?ā He offered, smiling gently at him.
āEventually youāll kill him or I will.ā He snorted before shaking his head and going to help scrub his shoulders, workinf down his back and massaging tenderly as he did so before sighing and leaning on him. āIām worried about you.ā
āNo, I havenāt gone to sleep yet. Why?ā
āItās been 36 hours. I wonāt sleep until you do.ā
āYou donāt have to wait for me.Ā I believe weāve already had this discussion.āĀ Ā Tapping keys,Ā before reclining, the office chair swiveled toward Duncan and he allowed himself a moment to look on him.Ā Ā āOr do you think of me as some kind of teddy bear?ā
āYou know damn well I do. Youāre my comfort item. You know⦠emotional attachment and all that Jazz.ā He said with a huff as he came over, hands on his hips as he looked down at the other. āIā¦I donāt sleep good without you.ā He told him, reaching to pet back his blonde hair.
āI donāt know whether to be honored or insulted that youāve objectified me in this way.āĀ His eyes raised to the man who shared his bed, his work, his deepest secrets; lips twitching in a smirk as he felt his touch against his hair, smoothing it back.Ā Ā āYou may go. Iāll be there shortly. Unless youād like to join me for a shower first.ā
āI suppose I could join you for a shower. Iāll get it running.ā He Said as he pursed his lips before going to hum softly. His touch lingered up but did pull away and walk back to their shared room before getting undressed and starting the water so it could get hot. They both seemed to like ungodly hot showers and Duncan⦠well, he didnāt mind it. He got in and started to get himself clean so he could pamper wesker.
Once Wesker had finished all the necessary security protocols, the lab powered down; the lights dimmed into obscurity, leaving only the dull orange floor lights that glowed along the walls at floor level.Ā He walked out, joining the man in the bathroom - somewhere from walking into his quarters, and heading into the bathroom - heād undressed.Ā He had been stifled in his own damn clothing for far too many hours.Ā He stepped in without a sound, surprising Duncan with both arms locking around his chest and pulling him close from behind.Ā
āI brought in a couple towels from the dryer.ā
Duncan smiled as he leaned back against the other, humming softly and nodding his head. āThank you.ā He whispered as he closed his eyes and took a soft breath, head tilting back to cuddle close. Duncan didnāt look his bestā lack of sleep and overworking himself like he use to before leaving shield. āYour little soldiers are now fluent In French.ā He Said softly, going to turn in his arm and take the shampoo, humming as he pulled he scientist in to the water, found to start washing his hair.
āMm.āĀ Ā Relaxing, he let the other support himself against him - Wesker as always a pillar of strength and encouragement, if he needed it.Ā He brushed some water from Duncanās brow, looking down at him as he worked the shampoo in his darkened wet locks to frown.Ā Ā āYou look unwellā¦āĀ He took hold of his chin, turning him the is way and that.Ā Ā āā¦you smell sickly.Ā Clean, but⦠sickly.Ā Youāre taking the day off tomorrow.ā
āNo way. I promised some little mutant children a game of dodgeball. Nothing strenuous, I promise.ā He Said softly as he went to massage the otherās scalp as he shampooed his hair despire the other holding his chin. āHow are your appointments with Dr. hertz? Has he been sticking you with injections like a pin cushion?ā
āNo, I havenāt gone to sleep yet. Why?ā
āItās been 36 hours. I wonāt sleep until you do.ā
āYou donāt have to wait for me.Ā I believe weāve already had this discussion.āĀ Ā Tapping keys,Ā before reclining, the office chair swiveled toward Duncan and he allowed himself a moment to look on him.Ā Ā āOr do you think of me as some kind of teddy bear?ā
āYou know damn well I do. Youāre my comfort item. You know⦠emotional attachment and all that Jazz.ā He said with a huff as he came over, hands on his hips as he looked down at the other. āIā¦I donāt sleep good without you.ā He told him, reaching to pet back his blonde hair.
āI donāt know whether to be honored or insulted that youāve objectified me in this way.āĀ His eyes raised to the man who shared his bed, his work, his deepest secrets; lips twitching in a smirk as he felt his touch against his hair, smoothing it back.Ā Ā āYou may go. Iāll be there shortly. Unless youād like to join me for a shower first.ā
āI suppose I could join you for a shower. Iāll get it running.ā He Said as he pursed his lips before going to hum softly. His touch lingered up but did pull away and walk back to their shared room before getting undressed and starting the water so it could get hot. They both seemed to like ungodly hot showers and Duncan⦠well, he didnāt mind it. He got in and started to get himself clean so he could pamper wesker.
Once Wesker had finished all the necessary security protocols, the lab powered down; the lights dimmed into obscurity, leaving only the dull orange floor lights that glowed along the walls at floor level.Ā He walked out, joining the man in the bathroom - somewhere from walking into his quarters, and heading into the bathroom - heād undressed.Ā He had been stifled in his own damn clothing for far too many hours.Ā He stepped in without a sound, surprising Duncan with both arms locking around his chest and pulling him close from behind.Ā
āI brought in a couple towels from the dryer.ā
Duncan smiled as he leaned back against the other, humming softly and nodding his head. āThank you.ā He whispered as he closed his eyes and took a soft breath, head tilting back to cuddle close. Duncan didnāt look his bestā lack of sleep and overworking himself like he use to before leaving shield. āYour little soldiers are now fluent In French.ā He Said softly, going to turn in his arm and take the shampoo, humming as he pulled he scientist in to the water, found to start washing his hair.
āNo, I havenāt gone to sleep yet. Why?ā
āItās been 36 hours. I wonāt sleep until you do.ā
āYou donāt have to wait for me.Ā I believe weāve already had this discussion.āĀ Ā Tapping keys,Ā before reclining, the office chair swiveled toward Duncan and he allowed himself a moment to look on him.Ā Ā āOr do you think of me as some kind of teddy bear?ā
āYou know damn well I do. Youāre my comfort item. You know⦠emotional attachment and all that Jazz.ā He said with a huff as he came over, hands on his hips as he looked down at the other. āIā¦I donāt sleep good without you.ā He told him, reaching to pet back his blonde hair.
āI donāt know whether to be honored or insulted that youāve objectified me in this way.āĀ His eyes raised to the man who shared his bed, his work, his deepest secrets; lips twitching in a smirk as he felt his touch against his hair, smoothing it back.Ā Ā āYou may go. Iāll be there shortly. Unless youād like to join me for a shower first.ā
āI suppose I could join you for a shower. Iāll get it running.ā He Said as he pursed his lips before going to hum softly. His touch lingered up but did pull away and walk back to their shared room before getting undressed and starting the water so it could get hot. They both seemed to like ungodly hot showers and Duncan... well, he didnāt mind it. He got in and started to get himself clean so he could pamper wesker.
āNo, I havenāt gone to sleep yet. Why?ā
āItās been 36 hours. I wonāt sleep until you do.ā
āYou donāt have to wait for me.Ā I believe weāve already had this discussion.āĀ Ā Tapping keys,Ā before reclining, the office chair swiveled toward Duncan and he allowed himself a moment to look on him.Ā Ā āOr do you think of me as some kind of teddy bear?ā
āYou know damn well I do. Youāre my comfort item. You know... emotional attachment and all that Jazz.ā He said with a huff as he came over, hands on his hips as he looked down at the other. āI...I donāt sleep good without you.ā He told him, reaching to pet back his blonde hair.

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āNo, I havenāt gone to sleep yet. Why?ā
āItās been 36 hours. I wonāt sleep until you do.ā
Merry Crisis
*voices in unison to the tune of O Christmas Tree/O Tannenbaum*
Oh ChrisChris Tree, Oh ChrisChris Tree, How lovely are your faces!
*with declining control and barely-suppressed laughter*
Covered in celebrities, Mostly actorsĀ and one former governor of New Jersey!
If they were all less secure in their positions within the ranks they never would have tried it. Duncan was - quite frankly - the peak omega that anybody could ask for. He was submissive and beautiful choking on cock and stuffed with a knot and nearly a gallon of seed between them. Yes, if either of the men werenāt 100% sure that no one would fight them for him they never would have let him be seen so deliciously taken apart. Everything would have happened in quiet and secret and hidden away in their temporary nest. Instead it was on display for the whole camp to see if it wants.Ā
Grasping the back of Duncanās head Bucky helped push him upright so he could rest against Steveās chest. Knowing that that massive alphaās knot was going to be stuck there for a hefty amount of time.
āBack to the nest?ā Steve asked and ran his hand lovingly over Duncanās back.
āYa, heāll be a mess and need to shower again after but weāve got a good half hour before he can pop off you anyway.ā Bucky agreed with a smirk and headed out, snagging a towel for his waist and letting Steve walk, naked and carrying Duncan easily, back to their room so they could climb back into the cleaned nest.
Duncan had never been very desired. He had entered the super soldier program youngā before he presented as an omega. They thought heād be an alpha, but when he went in to heat they had to think long and hard on if they wanted to waste all of the training and money they had already sunk in to him. He ended up being kept and finished the program, but it had left him largerā hormones a tad frayed from all of the serum pumpednin to him. No alpha had wanted an omega so large and aggressive, but it seemed Steve did, and with steve came Bucky.
He was dazed for a good while, just resting all cuddled up with the two of them in bed. When the knot popped out, he sighed. He decided to stay in the tent this time. He would shower later. He got a brush, licking over his lips before he crawled back in to bed. He gently lifted buckyās head, hushing him gently when he roused. Duncan brushes his hair out, getting all the knots out of his long hair before French braiding it and tying it off with a rubber band. He kissed buckyās head before sipping water and laying back down.
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This reduced me to tears
This looks like am English Springer spaniel ā”ā” like my shadow boy
Heās a borzoi named Freddie and this is what he looks like now:
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The world @ America.
So many things kill me in this video:
1. How she just tappin random buttons in the beginning
2. How she says āI am confusionā
3. The way she says āexplainā
This is actually my favorite video ever and Iāve lost count of how many times Iāve reblogged it
I didnāt actually know Americans pronounced it differently until I saw this video for the first time. I was deeply confused.
Kurt Wagner (AKA Nightcrawler) takes a gulp of the Halloween-themed punch in the Classic X-Men v1 #28 backup story where he tries to figure out who his teammates are underneath the costumes.
I legit keep laughing every time I see this. I canāt tell if that costume is lazy or brilliant. Kurt presumably went out and bought a full-body devil costume because he thought it was funny. Ann Nicenti has slain me Iām not even exaggerating when I say I laugh every time. I need help.