#carnalxfates

Stepping into the VIP area with a drink in hand and his classic headphones around his neck, Salvatore fell onto one of the couches with a loud sigh. He glanced over at the man sitting across from him, a sly grin on his lips as he raised his glass towards the other. “So, what did you think of my set? Couldn’t keep your eyes off of me, could you? Don’t worry, I saw you looking at me. It’s why I came up here to talk with you,” Salvatore said with a grin, before sliding over to be a bit closer. Clad in some tight short shorts and a black tank top, the DJ didn’t do anything to hide off the hefty brawn and size of his body. The glistening sweat trickled down his chest, the large man taking another drink from his glass to cool himself down.

There was something about mornings that made him forget even the most common manners. Or even who was staying at home. With the paid visit of Stephen and a friend of his, the least he had  thought about was to to put on some piece of underwear. Liking to walk around the house naked. But as he walked into the kitchen and saw the other’s figure bent down in a light yet insinuating piece of clothing, Prue couldn’t help himself. “Sshh... don’t make noise, I don’t want to have to explain my son,” he told who he thought his lover as gentle fingers carded below the waistband and brushed down to unfold the other’s behind. 

It drove him absolutely wild to think of how greedy, bloodthirsty, and hungry the previous Kahn’s of outworld have been. Honestly, it was no wonder why the people had gotten sick and tired of dealing with Shao Kahn and Mileena. But finally...Kotal was in control. And he had a lot of relationships to build and bond. And even more to repair. There was no shortage of enemies for Outworld due to the previous Kahn’s actions, and now Kotal was left to deal with the mess.

God...He hates messes.

Kotal sighed as he continued walking towards the place that he had been told the other tended to be a lot. Kotal wasn’t sure if it was his home, job, or entertainment...Nor did he really care. He didn’t need to meet someone at some posh place. Kotal’s gold, metal armlets on both of his arms jingled softly as he walked along with a belt that holds his Tecpatl with a leather cloth hanging from the belt..His long sword was strapped to his back, and the tattoos of his still was glowing as bright as ever.

“Greetings,” Kotal said as he came face to face wit the other man. “My name is Kotal. Kotal Kahn, as of yesterday. I wish to speak to you and offer my apologies for the actions of what the previous Kahn’s had done to you.”

@carnalxfates

Nathaniel had a rare couple nights off thanks to one of the other bouncers needing some overtime, so he decided to surprise his husband. He grabbed a couple beers out of the fridge around the time his husband was supposed to be home from work and slipped out of his clothes. He was standing in the doorway naked and holding out both beers as a gift when the front door unlocked and Dante stepped in. “Surprise, my hunky hubby.” He grinned as he saw Dante’s perfect, gorgeous face and wiggled his hips a little to make his pussy look as tempting as possible. “Managed to pull a couple nights off in a row and decided to surprise you. We have all the time in the world to do whatever you want. Whether that be drink beers or...other things.” He winked and flexed, putting his muscles as on display as his pussy. “Your choice, handsome.” He smirked and took a sip of his beer, still holding the other out to Dante if he should want it. He had no intention of getting drunk or even buzzed. Only just to take the edge off with a single drink.

Streaks of silver shot through the dark foliage surrounding La Push as Paul raced through the trees. Seconds before he had caught the scent of an unfamiliar vampire and a glimpse of fiery red hair. That was enough to prompt him to engage in a chase. Paul moved so quickly that the forest was nearly a blur around him and as he got closer and closer to his prey his heart thundered within his chest in excitement. If he caught Victoria he planned on tearing her apart with his fangs. She had inconvenienced them all by threatening to kill Bella and Paul hated being inconvenienced. Especially when he had no qualms about simply allowing Victoria do as she pleased with Bella. Victoria darted in and out of his reach as if teasing Paul which only served to infuriate the pugnacious wolf. Once more she playfully danced into reach and Paul pounced, certain that he would end the vampire once and for all.  Bam! Paul collided with what felt like a brick wall and as he recovered from the sudden collision he caught sight of Victoria smiling back at him. Paul landed on the wet earth, already having shifted back into his human form on impact. He rolled on the ground and already his limbs were trembling in anger. Beneath them in a babbling brook he caught sight of Emmett Cullen and his nostrils flared. “I almost fucking had her!” Paul spat, dripping with rage as he glared down at the vampire who was now soaking wet. “Were you not watching where you were fucking going or what?!” He attempted to rein in his temper but he was fighting a losing battle. 

“C’mon Dante, not chickening out are you?” Owen remarked, a rather large and shit eating grin on his face as he leaned back against the couch, beer in hand and took another swig as he eyed the other man. It had been over a decade and a half since he’d seen the man, they’d been frat brothers once upon a time in college and were now having something of a little reunion with a few of the other guys from the fraternity. Just hanging out at Owen’s house, chatting and laughing and reminiscing about their frat house days, maybe drinking a few too many beers and things had started to pick up from there as the guys began to act more and more like they were back at the fraternity. 

“Just one arm wrestle, Dante. See if you’re still hot shit like you always claimed, winner gets....well since we’re reminiscing let’s say winner gets what we always got back at the frat house” He grinned, wide and shameless as he stared at the other man and took another swig of his beer. He had no idea if Dante was a married man now, but who would ever know? Besides, Owen had some unfinished business and lingering thoughts with the other man he wasn’t going to just pass up on tonight.

broke: MCU forever!!! woke: i’m gonna sit here between clark kent and steve rogers’ all american titties and have a party

lmao gurl please i know that there are still certain people rolling their eyes at wandavision because they still adamantly believe wanda needs to die for the things they think she did in AoU xD but truly asjdgasd not people demanding authenticity to source material…EXCEPT when sam actually became cap