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May 28

blktauna:

That sound you heard was my head exploding

I would come help you if I could get out of a fetal position.

blktauna:

That sound you heard was my head exploding

I would come help you if I could get out of a fetal position.

(Source: cellno8)

fuckjamesyouliferuiner:

rodmanstreet:



The noise I just made…

I didn’t make a noise. I was wondering why that car alarm was still blaring, until I realized it was just my genitals making that sound. Unusual.

fuckjamesyouliferuiner:

rodmanstreet:

The noise I just made…

I didn’t make a noise. I was wondering why that car alarm was still blaring, until I realized it was just my genitals making that sound. Unusual.

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(Source: emmaxlouise, via jadebot)

bereweillschmidt:

supermonstrum:

Post dedicated to bereweillschmidt, because she needs the winter~

askldjasdk <3 I need winter so bad!

Cute - and I need winter too…

bereweillschmidt:

supermonstrum:

Post dedicated to bereweillschmidt, because she needs the winter~

askldjasdk <3 I need winter so bad!

Cute - and I need winter too…

(via intowhiteness)

blktauna:

The hairs on the back of my neck stood on end as the elevator doors opened. There was only one reason for that, and when I looked over my shoulder I saw him looking down at me, grinning.“Going home, Wesley?” he asked in a perfectly normal tone of voice while his eyes raked up and down like I was some kind of snack. I clutched my briefcase tighter but decided to bluff it out.As we stepped in, Sullivan was barely an inch away, right up my ass, even though we were the only people getting in. I tried not to look at him and move away, but he moved to box me into the corner. Right under the security camera. In the blind spot. Great.“Headed to Scarlet?” I just stared at him. I’d heard about the place but it’s not like I’d ever go. I mean I wasn’t gay or anything. According to Barry and Max neither was this guy. Yet here we was, crowding up against me. “Um No? I’m not gay.” My face was hot. He just licked his lips while focused on mine. “Not gay, but you’ve been with men, haven’t you?”I just looked at him and swallowed hard. I could see his eyes move from my lips to my throat. He grinned at me and leaned in closer. It felt like he was smothering me and he still wasn’t touching me. I think I must have made a noise or something because his hand finally came up and I jerked away, and hit my head on the wall. He chuckled and drew his thumb over my lip. I felt that touch from my toes to the roots of my hair. It felt like my skin was on fire. I never thought something like this would happen, but just that touch had me hard. Like if he touched me again I’d come, hard. Just from a finger on my lip. I pulled my briefcase up into my arms and used it like a shield to keep him back. He looked like he was going to do something else, but that’s when the elevator dinged. He smoothly stepped away, like nothing had happened, and calmly walked out. “Good night Wesley. We’ll talk in the AM.”
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picture from jamesmcavoy.com

blktauna:

The hairs on the back of my neck stood on end as the elevator doors opened. There was only one reason for that, and when I looked over my shoulder I saw him looking down at me, grinning.

“Going home, Wesley?” he asked in a perfectly normal tone of voice while his eyes raked up and down like I was some kind of snack. I clutched my briefcase tighter but decided to bluff it out.

As we stepped in, Sullivan was barely an inch away, right up my ass, even though we were the only people getting in. I tried not to look at him and move away, but he moved to box me into the corner. Right under the security camera. In the blind spot. Great.

“Headed to Scarlet?”

I just stared at him. I’d heard about the place but it’s not like I’d ever go. I mean I wasn’t gay or anything. According to Barry and Max neither was this guy. Yet here we was, crowding up against me.

“Um No? I’m not gay.”

My face was hot. He just licked his lips while focused on mine.

“Not gay, but you’ve been with men, haven’t you?”

I just looked at him and swallowed hard. I could see his eyes move from my lips to my throat. He grinned at me and leaned in closer. It felt like he was smothering me and he still wasn’t touching me. I think I must have made a noise or something because his hand finally came up and I jerked away, and hit my head on the wall. He chuckled and drew his thumb over my lip. I felt that touch from my toes to the roots of my hair. It felt like my skin was on fire. I never thought something like this would happen, but just that touch had me hard. Like if he touched me again I’d come, hard. Just from a finger on my lip. I pulled my briefcase up into my arms and used it like a shield to keep him back. He looked like he was going to do something else, but that’s when the elevator dinged. He smoothly stepped away, like nothing had happened, and calmly walked out.

“Good night Wesley. We’ll talk in the AM.”

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picture from jamesmcavoy.com

blktauna:

Only I jumped when the knock came. “Shit…” I croaked.He just smiled at me and stepped away, with one long sniff of my hair. I just stood shaking as he flicked the lock and opened the door. It was Max with a stack of papers and his non stop mouth. I bolted for the door, but his hand clamped down on my shoulder as I tried to squeese by. I know he felt the tremor that shot through me. I was pretty sure Max saw it too, although he didn’t seem to pay it any attention. “Excuse me for a moment, Max.”“Sure, Mr. Sullivan.”He smiled down at me in a sort of non creepy way that made our whole conversation even creepier. “I want to to think about our talk, Wesley. I think you’d do very nicely. Let me know.”He gave me a squeese then let go, turning his attention fully to Max. I pushed out between them and fled straight to my desk. I collapsed into my chair, my ears ringing as I grabbed for my pills. Fucking Barry, of course, had something to say.“Hey Wes… Sullivan scare you? It’s the grin. He’s all teeth.”“Stop it Barry…”“Maybe you should be nice to him. He’s a chick magnet. I’m going to be nice to him…”I just turned my back on him as he kept fucking droning on and stared at my monitor. How do you say no to a guy who has never had anyone say no to him? What if you didn’t really even want to say no?
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picture from jamesmcavoy.com

blktauna:

Only I jumped when the knock came.

“Shit…” I croaked.

He just smiled at me and stepped away, with one long sniff of my hair. I just stood shaking as he flicked the lock and opened the door. It was Max with a stack of papers and his non stop mouth. I bolted for the door, but his hand clamped down on my shoulder as I tried to squeese by. I know he felt the tremor that shot through me. I was pretty sure Max saw it too, although he didn’t seem to pay it any attention.

“Excuse me for a moment, Max.”

“Sure, Mr. Sullivan.”

He smiled down at me in a sort of non creepy way that made our whole conversation even creepier.

“I want to to think about our talk, Wesley. I think you’d do very nicely. Let me know.”

He gave me a squeese then let go, turning his attention fully to Max. I pushed out between them and fled straight to my desk. I collapsed into my chair, my ears ringing as I grabbed for my pills. Fucking Barry, of course, had something to say.

“Hey Wes… Sullivan scare you? It’s the grin. He’s all teeth.”

“Stop it Barry…”

“Maybe you should be nice to him. He’s a chick magnet. I’m going to be nice to him…”

I just turned my back on him as he kept fucking droning on and stared at my monitor. How do you say no to a guy who has never had anyone say no to him? What if you didn’t really even want to say no?

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picture from jamesmcavoy.com

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scifantasy:

clearliqueur:

thetendershark:

twistedtwinset:

Am I the only person who thinks that Gerard Butler looks like a furious dad threatening some bully who picked on his son?  I’ll bet James is going “Aye, go get ‘im, Da!”

Tonight! the bully. will dine. IN HELL!



So… They need to make a prequel to ‘300’ with Gerard, Michael and James. Just sayin’.

They could call it “The Littlest Spartan”. (j/k ILU James. Just the way you are.)

The Littlest Spartan. You are filled with awesome.

scifantasy:

clearliqueur:

thetendershark:

twistedtwinset:

Am I the only person who thinks that Gerard Butler looks like a furious dad threatening some bully who picked on his son?  I’ll bet James is going “Aye, go get ‘im, Da!”


Tonight! the bully. will dine. IN HELL!
So… They need to make a prequel to ‘300’ with Gerard, Michael and James. Just sayin’.

They could call it “The Littlest Spartan”. (j/k ILU James. Just the way you are.)

The Littlest Spartan. You are filled with awesome.

(via gokuma)

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