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Jason Todd stripper?
Ummm ok this is weird but I have to ask, for help on a story. Does anyone know a Jason Todd story like Magic Mike? Like the reader knows he's undercover but somehow goes to the club where he's at and he dances for her? I've been watching magic Mike videos on YouTube but I have to know 'cause I already look like a tomato so why not go full red? Lol
BTW I don't not own the gif.
Lawl, I've been missing from tumblr lately (slammed at work), but as soon as I saw the Magic Mike redband trailer was out I was sucked right back in. I knew you freaks wouldn't disappoint. The Magic Mike tag is GOLD!
Pretty much.
Henley Monday -
Some Mondays you're a little sluggish after a nice, relaxing weekend. Some Mondays you wish that the weekend could be one day longer. Some Mondays you wish you had never tried a thing called white whiskey which might as well be called "Moonshine - Don't drink this unless you're a drifter from the 1930s or a Swanson".
However you're feeling today, let these pictures of hunkety-hunk Matt Bomer doing manly things sooth you. Look at him carry that shovel, gazing so thoughtfully, probably going to go rescue a horse in danger. And then he shows off the henley's utility by doing some woodwork on a piece of reclaimed pine.
What a treasure.
Henley Monday -
Well, it's that time of week again kids. Time again that we must pull ourselves up by the bootstraps and soldier through another five days of work. Time again, that we must bolster our strength and will to go on with the image of a beautiful man wearing a henley dancing through our heads.
So give it up for the Chan-Chan Man! His recently appointed title of People's Sexiest Man Alive was just the cherry on top of a banner year for Channing Tatum. He has evolved from a big, dumb, beautiful baboon to a big, charming, beautiful baboon before our very eyes. We applaud both your career and your fashion choices, Mr. Tatum. Well done!
Hotter Than the Stage
Synopsis: After a sultry performance, Remy invites you to a private room for a personal show. The dimly lit space, charged with palpable tension, becomes the backdrop for an intimate, slow dance where every movement teases and entices. As Remy strips down and moves toward you, his every action is designed to draw you in, building an undeniable chemistry between you. What starts as a private dance quickly turns into a passionate, unforgettable night, as Remy makes it clear that tonight, you're the only one who matters.
Warnings: A little sensual. Hope you enjoy, kits! 😘
After a long, exhausting night of performances, the club was starting to quiet down, but you knew Remy wasn’t done. You’d always admired his confidence on stage, but there was something about the way he looked at you tonight that made everything feel more intense, more personal.
He beckoned you toward his dressing room, where the music had faded and the lights were dim, the atmosphere thick with anticipation. The door shut softly behind you, and as soon as it clicked, Remy turned to face you.
A sly smile curved on his lips as he approached, slow and deliberate, his eyes never leaving yours. "Thought I’d give you a little private show, chérie."
You didn’t even have time to respond before he was unbuttoning his shirt, revealing his toned chest, the muscles shifting as he moved. His hands lingered on his pants, teasing you as if he had all the time in the world. The air felt charged as he stepped closer, his body radiating heat.
With a smooth motion, he guided you to sit on the couch, his hands gentle but firm as he hovered over you. “Relax, mon cœur,” he whispered, his voice low and velvety. “This is just for you.”
Before you could say a word, he was dancing around you, every move calculated and mesmerizing. He swayed his hips to an imaginary beat, each twist and turn smooth like silk. You could feel the tension between you two building with every step he took, and when he finally turned to face you, his eyes darkened with desire.
Remy slowly closed the distance between you, leaning in close enough that his breath brushed against your ear. “You know,” he said, his voice a sultry whisper, “this is just the beginning. I’m not stopping until you’ve got no doubt what you mean to me.”
His lips barely grazed your neck before he pulled away, his hands moving down his own body as he unzipped his pants, letting them fall to the floor. You swallowed hard, caught between the raw intensity of the moment and the heat swirling between you.
Without a word, he guided you to lie back on the couch, and as he climbed over you, the space between your bodies grew impossibly small. His movements were slow, sensual, teasing as he kissed your lips, your neck, your jaw. Everything he did was designed to drive you crazy, to leave you wanting more.
Finally, he stopped, pulling back just enough to look at you with that signature grin. “Told you, chérie,” he murmured, his voice low and full of promise. “I’m all yours tonight.”
And just like that, the world outside his dressing room ceased to exist as he gave you a night you’d never forget.
(Yall like Magic Mike!Remy?)
How do yall feel abt a Magic Mike!Remy LeBeau x Reader?