Shibuya - Tokyo, Japan

Sherlock e-cards by Alice X. Zhang.  Her work is amazing!  These aren’t all of them, but Tumblr only lets me put in 10… You can find them all here. Please reblog with this comment, she deserves the credit for her hard work!

what are your fave musician dad bods. if u have any. like who do u think has the best dad bod i nominate slash

SLASH!!!!!!!! i would have to agree w u‼️

what gets me is that he’s so much hard muscle but now he just looks so soft too???? i feel like he’s so much more approachable now.

lord have mercy……..

save a horse, ride a cowboy

our lil weirdo 🥲

Slashers: Belly Bulge headcanons

Slashers x male!reader

Requested by anonymous: hello! do you accept headcanon requests? if you are, may i request a very spicy headcanon where the slashers (your pick) saw their bellies bulged by their male s/o's large *ahem* package? if not, that's okay considering this is kinda a weird ask.

(A/n: Part 1 because I had way too much fun writing these and I’m definitely doing more. Also, y’all compliment me too much you have inflated my ego fr)

Summary: Exactly what it says in the title, slasher boys with a belly bulge from your giant dick.

Warning: smut, belly bulge, top!reader.

Characters (in order of appearance): Stu Macher, Michael Myers, Herbert West

Stu Macher is a scrawny giant. He’d be one of the quickest to notice/feel it. At first he just thinks he’s over-fantasizing you fucking him. He can feel you pressing up against his stomach, but it wasn’t until he actually looked down did he notice. The second he does his head falls back and he lets out a long, almost pathetic whimper, shifting uncontrollably under you. Reaching down (if his hands aren’t tied up) to press against it, feeling the bulge move with you as you fucked him, giggling, and moaning, and muttering how deep you were fucking him. He is suddenly very, very thankful for your dick and your ability to fuck him.

Do not mention it to Michael, he’s fucking embarrassed about it. He likes it of course, and being able to actually see you moving in and out of him definitely makes him cum faster than he’d ever admit to anyone, but don’t say anything about it. You’ll know not to purely because of the look he gives you, glancing down at the bulge in his stomach then glaring up at you, even though you’re balls deep in him and he’s been groaning under you for the past hour. He likes it but he will never admit to it, end of story.

Switch Herbert West will lose his mind over it. Just a little bit. He usually at least attempts to be a little more controlling and dominant, even when he’s bottoming, but that grip he has on you slips just a little bit when he notices. He has a very intimate knowledge of anatomy (My little biology freak I love you so.), so he just knows when it’s happening without having to look. He’ll point it out, of course he will, and tell you to fuck him harder and deeper so it’ll be bigger, and you, being absolutely whipped for this man, do it. He doesn’t know what gets him off more, you obeying him without question or complaint or the sight of the bulge in his stomach. He eventually does have to let go of that need for dominance, because you’re good, and at some point he just has to let go and enjoy you fucking him.

Likes < Reblogs

Can we get a Steven smut where he begs you to ride him into overstimulation

YOURE MY LIFE LINE - i was so excited I had to do it first

Masterlist

End Of The Night

Pairing: Steven Adler x reader

Warnings: unprotected p in v, overstimulation, edging, crying ect. Sub! Steven

Second Person POV:

“Please baby”

Steven begged with pleading eyes, looking up at you as he held your hips, straddling him on the couch. You cocked your head to the side seeming oblivious, but you knew what he wanted. Whispering and mumbling for you to ride him till he can’t breathe or see. He bucked his hips up trying to get some friction and a whine escaped him. Needy. Pleading. His hands trailing from your hips, underneath your shirt and tracing your bare skin to your waist. “Fuck…” he whined as he touched your soft skin. Feeling his hard on against you as pressed against the fabric of his jeans. You began to kiss his neck and move your hands down to the very obvious bulge in his pants. Unbuttoning his jeans as you lightly traced your fingers around his clothed dick. He moaned at the feeling, making him get harder and you get wetter. As you got your hand under his jeans snd boxers, you continued your assault on his neck, biting and sucking. You had finally gotten his dick out from underneath the fabrics after teasing him. You pumped his dick slowly, watching pre cum dribbled down the head. He sighed and gasped as you squeezed his dick and several occasions and all together just stop touching him. He tried to continue what you started on his own but you shunned him away, making him plead for you. “Please, I need too-…” “You’ll do what I tell you to do.” You shut him up, both your hands trailing up his arms which were placed on your waist, taking them by the wrist and pinning them against his sides, and finally intertwining fingers with him as you grinded on his now free dick and kisses him passionately, muffling his moans and protests.

You decided to give him what he wanted and more. Taking off his jeans and boxers fully, then taking every piece of clothing off of yourself. You rested your arms around his neck, hovering your soaking cunt over his leaking tip. “Honey.” He stopped you, “what about a condom?” He asked. You guys had never had it without one, as much as you wanted to and as much as Steven wanted to fuck your pussy raw, you never did. “I won’t tell if you don’t.” You answered him. A whimper escaped his mouth, thinking about how hot you looked about to ride his bare dick. You pressed your soaking pussy onto his tip, making him groan, bucking his hips as he wanted to fuck you. You stopped pressing against him, getting an unsatisfied moan from him and pleading eyes. “You have to stay still if you want to continue.” You told him. “Yes…” he stuttered answering to your command. “Good boy.” You said as you pressed your velvet hole against his tip again and lowered yourself onto his big dick, only stopping at the head as to get Steven to writhed under you and beg. He was getting hot and agitated. You took his hands and placed it back on your hips. “If you push me down we’re finished. Do you understand?” You asked. You were just in his grasp, but he wasn’t allowed. He nodded, beginning to pant as you rode up and down his head, not going any further. His hand stuttered on your hips, he wanted to fill you up completely. But you were in charge and he had to listen and behave. He moaned as you finally let him feel you go further down his dick. “God- fuck…” he cursed as you clenched around him. Starting to overstimulate him at the lack of friction again as you stopped, starting to sweat, and tears pricking the corners of his eyes as he tried hard not to buck his hips into you making him squirm. “Baby, please just- fuck…” he began to beg but then you started go up his dick, back to square one. “Baby, I’m sorry- just. Please.” He pleaded a gasping whine. “So you’ll behave?” You cocked your head at him. “Yes. Yes. Fuck- baby I’ll behave. I promise. I’m your good boy- remember.” He sputtered out, groaning and moaning. This was a personal favorite part of yours, when he got to begging and pleading, as his mind got numb and fogged with lust and desire.

“You’re a very good boy Stevie.” You kissed his cheek and then lowered yourself down onto him again. He whined in advance waiting for you to stop at a point on his dick. But gasped and whimpered as you let him bottom you out. He gripped your hips, wanting to keep you in the position and never let you go. “If you don’t behave you don’t get to touch.” You told him. He moaned and whimpered as you restricted him from letting him fuck you himself. You sighed as you rode his dick up and down, the sound of skin slapping as he filled when your pussy smacked against him. You continued to tease him as you felt him twitch in you. “No please…” he whimpered, now sniffling as tears of pleasure ran down his cheeks. “I’m gonna cum- please- please. Just-…” he cried for his sweet relief. “You’ll cum when I say you can.” You told him as you slowly grinded your way down his dick. Stopping as he was all the way in you, not moving or grinding. Just your arms around his neck and both moaning as he stretched you out. His hand started to trail from your hip to your clit and his thumb beginning to rub circles on your clit.

You slapped him away. As you know if he continued you’ll start grinding and going crazy on his dick. “Please…” he begged, pleading to pleasure you. But you put a stop to it. You started to ride him again, harshly slamming down onto him then slowing grinding, and then getting off his dick all together to then slowly tease your way down his dick again. He shook, and twitched, sweating as he buck his hips unconsciously. Hitting your sweet spot so well. You tried to suppress a moan. But Steven was doing all the moaning for you. “Fuck Stevie…” you moaned as you teased him to his end more. “Please, let me cum. Please.” He begged his whole body twitching and hot to the touch as his body pleaded for you. “You’ve been such a fucking good boy. Cum in me.” You told him as you rode him to high heaven sucking on his neck leaving hickeys as he twitched and throbbed in you.

Steven moaned loud and shook violently, sweat dripping from his body as tears streamed down his cheeks as he whined and whimper and gasped for air. Spilling into you harshly like never before. His overstimulated body ached underneath you. Holding you with his head by your breasts. Sighing and whimpering as he came down from his high. “Fuck…” he breathed. “I love you baby.”

“ I love you too my sweet boy.”

A/n: SORRY IF IT WAS SHIT I HAVENT WRITTEN OVERSTIMULATION BEFORE I WAS JUST EXCITED TO WRITE FOR STEVEN

JOSEPH QUINN as ENJOLRAS in Les Miserables

I don’t think a cock cage would be enough to hold back Slash’s dick

-🏍️

No but I bet he’d like it the little weirdo