kurt wαgnєr [ɹǝןʍɐɹɔʇɥƃıu] (
shadowblends) wrote2026-08-13 12:43 am
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- ic contact,
- open,
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[also for random stuff that doesn't need a meme or things like tfln overflow.]
@wkw3 [tfln overflow]
of course it does! someone smacked your ears, so they're ringing and you're obviously going to be disoriented ...
... thank you for the optimism, but i don't think i will be having a 'shag' with guitar man. that's a bit ... forward.
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okay, okay, so then maybe just grab a drink, then. wait until whatever number date you want before you shag, if you end up wanting to do it at all.
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of COURSE they actually put up a second tfln. fml OH WELL
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1/2
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@fantod [tfln overflow]
i'm hardly ever busy these days.
absolutely. give me a few minutes to change and i'll be all yours. i won't be long.
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i'm sure you can, you can like... do that thing. like. bamf.
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@justfast [tfln overflow]
that's alright, peter. i'm just glad you're okay.
it was! i had a great time and who knew that i could dance so well once i figured it out?
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I mean, I knew you'd love the gay bar. Like, come on. You were awesome.
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@websandquips [tfln overflow]
they must have cut them off of you then.
i can bring you pants - it's no problem at all.
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Thanks, Kurt.
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@gottawearshades [tfln overflow]
can't say that i knew the person. they just offered me one.
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@brokeassgoing [tfln overflow]
you're right. i can only teleport it :)
i'll believe you for now
well, i haven't seen one and i would have to question where he would hide it
fine then
... who would i be disciplining and negotiating with? i'm not really sure how good i'd be at either of those
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gee thanks for the faith
underground
duh
plus hes rich he probably has a shitton of swiss bank accounts theyre like that
you never know till you try
and youd be in charge of other people like you but without powers just brute strength and being shitheads
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@isak_cederstrom [tfln overflow]
i just came to appreciate the things that i had even more! we'll change it with sushi and skydiving? :D
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@prefers_magneto [tfln overflow]
urk
[Can you hear the wince, Erik?]
i'm hoping that i'm not being THAT casual about it.
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@brokeassgoing [tfln overflow]
that's true
ohhh you actually used the word
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scandalous right
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@websandquips [tfln overflow]
i feel like i might regret asking, but which one is it?
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After the kids went to the mall... [text]
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we went and saw a movie, shared a bucket of popcorn, some candy ... he ate most of it, but that doesn't matter! then, we went for dinner at the food court and actually WALKED home.
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@feridmotherfuckingbathory [tfln overflow]
no, i wasn't.
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@makeuponpoint [tfln overflow]
yes, of course! what exactly can i occupy them with though?
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@boomboombitch [tfln overflow]
perhaps, but oreos won't get me drunk.
one day, you aren't going to insult me and i'm going to be so shocked. yes, sorry to disappoint, but i can't quite teleport that far yet.
[Kurt can't help but snicker at the follow-up text, momentarily setting his glass aside to use both hands for his response.]
how demanding~ what makes you think you should get nudes?
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I insult everyone except the teachers. And it's fucking hard not to sometimes. What is your range anyway?
[He can't help but smirk]
Because the last time we fucked I rocked your world and I'll do it again.
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@futurephoenix [tfln overflow] (text --> action)
eh, it's no skin off my back. nose. whatever the saying is, i'm not losing any skin over it! hey, hey - stay out of my head unless you're given permission. got it?
like i said, i have no idea and don't jinx it! i feel like even typing his name will give it away. maybe it's just too sweet for him to smell?
yeah, of course. be there in a few minutes.
[So, it takes more than a few minutes, but that's only because he's changed his clothes into something more appropriate, since standing around the hallway in long socks and shorts that are probably more like underwear could be frowned upon.
An oversized red pullover with the hood yanked over his head and black leggings are far more comfortable anyway. With the bottle re-corked and tucked under one arm, Kurt grabs two new wine glasses, tucks them carefully between his fingers and BAMFs out of his room, reappearing outside of Quentin's door.
Where he'll knock and wait - like a civilized person. God forbid, he teleport right into the room or something; he's a little more polite than that.]
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Get in here! What's wrong with you?! [He's not going to risk yelling out loud, so Kurt gets a nice telepathic message.
As usual, Quentin's room looks like a tornado has hit it, clothes, bits of school work and supplies, and empty snack packages and Coke cans are all strewn about all over the place. He's still in the same clothes he'd worn earlier that day, too lazy to change out of the long shorts and t-shirt. Knowing him, he'd probably end up sleeping in them too. It was Friday night anyway, who gave a shit?]
Huh. Traded out those thigh highs huh?
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sorry for my slow ffffff i will be going home tomorrow THANK GOODNESS
nah, not slow at all
awesome! I'M FINALLY HOME THO /slams fists
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@chatnerd [mistletoe overflow]
You have the patience of a saint to put up with me.
[And once they have a place to do so, Kurt will shift so he can sit his rear on the seat, but keep his legs across Adrien's lap, arms still around his shoulders in a firm hold.]
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[Casually curling around the taller mutant once they were settled, with an amused smile.]
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@soyourefast [tfln overflow]
now that i think about it, wouldn't we have to take copious amounts of drugs to feel anything, too?
[Something he isn't too keen on trying because, uhm, overdose? Yeah, let's not do that. The person that hasn't been mentioned is technically a super-villain, so he's got no problem spreading the love, apparently.]
cheap? sushi can be really expensive! not to put you off the idea, though. i said i was buying and i have no problems with that.
[Kurt already avoids eating things with wings around Warren. Avoiding eating fish around freaking Aquaman would only be polite.]
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[Too many things that coudl go wrong. Event he non-dying option ends with them high on drugs, which is a lose-lose situation no matter what some people might say. Those wacky villains...]
The food is not cheap but the fact I'm so easy to convince is. But I have no problem just ordering a pizza instead, you don't have to waste your money if you don't have it.
[Bless your politeness, Kurt.]
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@frankensteinian [tfln overflow]
what about something like meditating?
you could always practice combat in the danger room.
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this is my first time using this icon lmao
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rvb au
He knows he's going to die any second. Tex said as much -- she gave him a warning, but he doesn't know how much good it'll do. Their situation sounded bad, and he'd already jumped in the teleporter. Chances were he'd come out the other side and things would go down just as they were meant to. But he can't leave her alone. Can't doom her to fight alone or worse, die in his place. So he decides to go home and do his best, heed her warnings and hope things turn out differently this time around. He puts on his armor and says his goodbyes.
Kurt is one of the hardest to say goodbye to. The younger man is going home as well, will be right behind him so to speak, heading for his own world. And that's a good thing -- back to his school, his friends, his life. He'll have a bright future, York knows. Really, he's not losing a friend, they're just going to be in other places. He doesn't tell Kurt what he's in for when the mutant asks his plans. He jokes instead about getting a decent drink, says he's going to keep looking for his people, which is just what he intends to do if he survives. It's a decent goodbye. A happy one.
When he steps into the Ingress the world goes sideways, a dizzying spin and dropping sensation, like he's falling through time and space. He has to close his eyes against it and when he opens them again he's been dropped unceremoniously on the ground somewhere. Hopefully not somewhere Wyoming has a clear shot. He doesn't hear any gunfire, though, and that's... odd. Slowly, York picks himself up and looks around.
Somehow he's still outside the teleporter. "D?"
"Present. That was... Bracing."
He chuckles. "Looks like luck's on our side, though. Can you tell when Tex went through?"
"Negative. Our clock is malfunctioning."
"Great. I guess we'll have to take our chances. Watch my bad side." He takes a deep breath as Delta confirms the order, stepping forward towards the teleporter.
He doesn't make it there.
A portal opens between him and the device, swirling with blinding light. York winces and backs up, wondering for a moment if it's the Ingress trying to suck him back. If something went wrong. But then another body drops through -- a familiar one, when the light fades. "Kurt?!"
♥♥♥
Thankfully, he isn't entirely inconsolable. After York has explained his plans for when he returns home and jests about a few things, the cobalt-tinted mutant rubs away the wetness from his eyes, laughs in a relieved manner and sees him off with a smile, regardless of the ache the departure leaves him with. He can still look forward to returning to his own world, seeing the people that he knows there and falling back into routine with his schooling and training, hoping it will be enough of a distraction for the time being.
Although, when he goes to step through the Ingress that he's been told will return him home, something causes him to hesitate, withdraw away from the portal and clutch his chest as if in pain. It's the throb again, reminding him of the hole that's been left behind with the loss of York. He fights through it, clenching his hand around his coat and glancing from the corner of his eye at the group that had gathered to see people off. One of them smiles in a knowing sort of way and Kurt has to turn away to avoid the eye contact that makes his stomach roll.
He shakes his head and steps through the gate before he can pause once more, shutting his eyes tight and holding his breath.
When he stumbles through on the other side, he lands flat on his front, hands moving just in time to keep him from face-planting the ground. The breath he'd been holding leaves him in an audible huff, his eyes blinking rapidly in an attempt to adjust to the new setting.
Then, a familiar voice breaks through the ringing in his ears, urging him to lift his head and tilt it back enough so he can see-- "... York?" he cries out in question, bewilderment flooding his features at the sight of the soldier.
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@justfast (midnight texting)
[in some ways, one might compare nightcrawler to a far less independent cat when it comes to showing his fondness. a purr rumbles his chest as he nuzzles his boyfriend, the end of his tail contentedly flicking back and forth.
peter's hand tightens on the ring and his spine arches, head ducking, shoulderblades sharply pointed out.] Y–Yes, [he falters, breath catching once the other's hand finds his throat again.]
You know I do. [he lifts one hand from peter's thigh and cups the back of his neck, urging them together in a full-on kiss, fangs grazing his lover's bottom lip when he lingers.] So, stop teasing me.
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As amusing as that tail is...it's nothing compared to the doubt right distracting reaction his boyfriend had from that ring being pulled. Hm- god even the way the other's breath caught was perfect erotic.]
True but it's just..so fun to hear you admit it. [ He manages to get out before he pressing back into that deep kiss, feeling deep into it without holding anything back. There's a sharp groan at the feeling of those pointed teeth running along his lower lip. Peter keeps the space between them close once the kiss ends, a smirk dancing along his lips.] I can't help that teasing you is so...addictive..
[ But all the same he's just moving his head to brush his lips against the boys perfectly pointed ears before he speaks.] Don't you want me to just...tug you down by the collar and fuck your throat baby?
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@bestialism (continuation)
Uh-huuuh, [he drawls, exhilaration evident in the way his lips curve.
yeah, extra stimulation isn't necessary when it comes to the blue boy. at this rate, he could very well get off to jericho touching himself without even having the weretiger put his hands on him. the warm, wet heat of a tongue dragging along his neck makes him quiver with anticipation, dark lashes fluttering rapidly in an attempt to keep his eyes open after the toy's base settles snugly against his hole.
breathing out slow and steady, he clutches the tether he's suspended from, drags himself up a little further then deepens the kiss for a fleeting moment before jericho is pulling away. it leaves him wanting more to the point he almost keens, but he somehow reels it in, tongue darting across his lips.] I'm going to hold you to that.
[even if there's no doubt in his mind now that has jericho guaranteed him a good time once both the ring and plug buzz to life. he gasps out loud, completely unrestrained and without inhibition, his knees teetering with the effort it takes to keep him upright.] Jesus Christ, [whimpers the teleporter, his spaded tail-end dipping around to hover near the precum covered head of his cock, hesitating only because he's seen the way jericho is jerking himself off.
and making exceptionally obvious eye contact.]
Please, Jeri, don't— don't make me beg forever. [he rolls his hips, despite the fact there's no relief unless he uses his tail. although, something tells him to resist, focus his attention on his partner instead, no matter how badly he wants to touch himself.] God... [and yes, his mouth might actually be watering by this point, if the way he licks over the strands of saliva stringing from his fangs is any indication.]
<3
Slowly, he rose to his knees in front of him. He took Kurt's tail in hand and pressed it against his hot, throbbing dick. He held them firmly together as he rocked forward a few times, sliding himself against the firm flesh. ]
You're in luck, luv. I don't live forever... yet.
[ He had plans to fix that in the future, woe to Kurt then, but for now he was still the same mortal tiger who really wanted to enjoy the wet mouth he'd been staring lustfully for far too long. He stood and presented Kurt with his cock; flushed at the tip, dark and damp, the foreskin pulled back to expose the bulbous glans and the veins were pulsing beneath his taut skin. He kept it out of immediate reach for a moment, swaying slightly to avoid direct contact with Kurt's lips- as if he were a meal that he was wafting beneath his nose.
Then, finally, he gripped the back of Kurt's head to hold him still as he began to slide into his hot, wet, inviting mouth. His hold was firm to prevent the cutie from immediately swallowing him- he was going to make him drool over every inch that he fed him slowly. ]
<3 also, damn, uh— prolly should've said this is nsfw as heck up there
hell yes it is <3
hahaaa <3
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he's going to do his best! (and hey, scott's not so much a dick, as he is... uptight? nicest way to put it.)]it started out as joke, then one thing led to another and...
yeah, things got odd, so we backpedaled real fast.
smashing yourself (or someone else) in the face with a bit of wood might help you 'sleep' better, but imagine the headache you'll have later.
of course i'm alive? [he doesn't get it.] technically, yes, that is a judgement...
except it's not a very good example in my case? because i like a lot of different colors.
and no, my thoughts wouldn't be positive, unless there's some baseball game i'm being invited to.
[which is...highly unlikely in his case... and 'kink' would be the correct term, but that's too vulgar for kurt, apparently.]
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He’ll be the worst encouragement! (They have a word for that: “Dick”)]Can’t say I blame ya. There are places on the fucking Net even I “nope” out of.
That’s what they have pills for. Or ice packs. Or injections. Or drugs. Tons of ways to fix it AND you get your sleep. [Don’t take this guy’s advice, Kurt. Srsly.]
Told ya. Maybe it’s not a good example in your case, but it’s totally a usable example. Food too, based on what it looks or smells like, right?
Hah! Good one. I’d at least want to know what they’re gonna trash with those bats.
[He gets the ‘kink’ squick. Hence why he hasn’t brought it up. Look, he thinks you’re an innocent, naïve dork, Kurt. But a fun one. Like Scott. Werewolf Scott. Not dick Scott.]
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