While numerous studies have been conducted on the effects of captivity on other classes of vertebrates, very few studies have investigated the effects of captivity and its related stresses on amphibians. Chronic stress results in elevated levels of corticosterone (CORT) released from the adrenocortical cells, which in turn result in hyperglycemia, anorexia, and changes in behavior.
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“Do you remember my name?” Gale asks him quietly, hesitantly. He thinks he won’t be angry, if John doesn’t.
“Gale. Cleven.” John’s breath is warm on Gale’s belly. “Never got the middle name, I don’t think.”
“Winston.”
“Condolences.”
Gale huffs a laugh. John’s hair looks soft, a little extra shiny with sweat and grease, but still nice-looking. It’s soft under his fingers as he cautiously reaches out to touch it, brush through the strands carefully, thumb smoothing across John’s temple.
“Clarence isn’t better.”
“How do you–”
“Your ID.”
“Did you fuck me because we both have shitty– mm–second names?”
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Love this look on Callum. Lethal.
Buck riding Buckys thigh?
Pretty
UGHHHHH anon this is most beautiful image ever I cannot stop thinking about this
fully clothed, dry humping, Gale's mouth agape as he grinds his leg down on John's thick thigh, a hand gripped on his shoulder and the other over his mouth, taking his pleasure like a good boy
John with an arm wrapped around Gale's waist, guiding his motions and cursing under his breath, looking up at Gale like a man at church, eyes hooded as his other hand reaches up to run through Gale's hair, gripping ever so slightly because he loves seeing Gale like this, loves seeing him come undone
the outline of Gale's straining cock is an almost pornographic sight as he grinds down, hissing and cursing under his breath because the material is coarse against sensitive skin, John pressing Gale even closer and they're grinding their hard ons against each other, John groaning with his head thrown back
lazy and sloppy kisses that match the length of their slow grinding, maybe it's a Sunday afternoon and they're horny but too tired to actually fuck so Gale climbs in John's lap and slowly grinds against him, maybe they both come in their pants like teenagers but it's good and it's hot so that's all that matters to them
FROM J
“Our love has no limits,
no matter how far apart we are.”
- YOU’RE JOKINGGGGGG JAEHYUN FIRST PHOTOBOOK FINALLLYYYY AGHHHH
night before: morning after:
YES SIR I KNOW MY PLACE🧎♀️🧎♀️🧎♀️🧎♀️🧎♀️🧎♀️
Callum?? Oh you're awful!
🈭 🪲 ꫂ͙ꨩ¨:· 🕯️❚❙❘❙ OUT THË WAY ⠶⣄⢀𖤓
jaehyun 'dandelion & roses' mv
Is there any chance that bucky and buck would have dirty, disrespectful sex? Especially when either one would suddenly show up unannounced at the other’s door after the war.
YES ANON THEY'RE HAVING NASTY DISRESPECTFUL SEX AS WE SPEAK I LOVE THIS
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There's a knock on the door. Quiet, unabtrusive, almost like they don't want to be heard. Gale stalks towards the door and peers out of the peephole, breath catching when he sees John.
He's standing casually, leaning up against the door with his shirt sleeves rolled up and the top buttons unbuttoned. He looks good. He looks healthy.
Gale could take a bite out of him.
Gale blocks the entrance of the door with his body, crossing his arms and fixing John with the angriest stare he can manage.
"Should have called to let me know that you were coming," Gale mutters.
John chuckles, biting his lip and looking up through his coarse eyelashes.
"Come on, Gale. When do I ever call? You know that's not my style," John says and it's in that dangerous tone that gives away exactly what he's here for.
"Well, maybe it should be--" Gale starts before John shuts him up with his mouth, pushing Gale into the house and slamming the door with Gale's body pushed against it.
Gale's hands are rough in the front of John's shirt, wanting to rip, wanting to tear, but all he can focus on is John's rough and hot mouth on his. John's teeth are sharp on his lips, hands on his waist and holding the nape of his neck, pressing Gale somehow closer.
Gale wants to push, he wants to pull away, he wants John to kiss him harder and fuck him right there. It doesn't make sense, none of this makes sense, but he can't bring himself to stop when John's tongue is hot against his.
"I missed you," John grunts into Gale's lips, the hand around his waist messily undoing Gale's belt, pawing at his half hard cock.
Gale sighs, almost a growl as he fists John's hair, teeth gritted when John's lips find his again.
"Fucking show me then," Gale hisses.
John laughs almost, a breath of hot air against Gale's lips as he shoves Gale's pants down, hand still roughly palming him until he's fully hard and Gale's panting into John's mouth. He gets his hands on John's pants, shoves them down and grabs a handful of John's cock, breathing in the ragged sigh John lets out as he grinds into his hand. It's so easy with John, a flick of the wrist and a thumb dug into his slit and he's coming apart so easily, god Gale missed this.
Gale yelps when John hoists him up from the backs of his thighs, pressing him firm against the front door as his lips travel to Gale's neck, biting until almost pain at the protruding vein. Gale groans arms coming to wrap around John's shoulders, hands bunching into his shirt and hiking it up to his mid back.
"You're gonna fuck me against my front door? Want me so bad you can't even wait to get me to bed?" Gale whispers and curses quietly when he can feel John's cock hot and heavy at his entrance.
John bites down on Gale's shoulder, leaning his head up ever so slightly to whisper against Gale's jaw.
"Yeah, doll, can hardly keep my hands off of you. I'll get you to bed too, don't you worry, I ain't letting you go until I can't get it up anymore," John whispers and Gale bites his lip to prevent a moan from slipping out.
It shouldn't be this hot, with John's cock pressed against his hole, holding him up against the door and whispering nasty things into his ear, but Gale loves every second of it.
"Fuck me, John," Gale mutters and gasps when John spits in his hand, taking his length and pressing in slowly.
They don't have lube and Gale's not prepped, so John takes it nice and sweet as he pushes into him, waiting until he's fully seated and panting against Gale's jaw. Gale pants, hands gripping John's shirt tighter and he leans his head back against the wall, cursing at how tight and big John feels. Gale didn't realize quite how long he and John had been apart, and John is making up for it now, already starting to grind his hips forward into him.
Gale's legs tremble as John starts to pick up a rhythm, long and deep thrusts with only his spit to ease the slight burn, but it's so good when John tilts his head and kisses Gale open mouthed, deep and sensual as he fucks Gale against his front door.
Gale knows he's not going to last long, it's been months since he's been able to properly take his time, quick sessions in the shower as he hides his shame, and he can already feel his gut tightening when John groans in his mouth.
"Need you to come inside me, come on John, give it to me," Gale whispers, gasping when John tilts his hips up at just the correct angle.
John nods, panting into Gale's mouth as his thrusts get more uncoordinated, the bolt on the door shaking as he fucks Gale against it, god if someone were to come to the door they could probably hear Gale's mouth, would probably hear John's grunts. The thought causes Gale to shoot all over his stomach, a long and prolonged moan sang right into John's ear.
John comes not long after, pushing himself deep into Gale as he does, the warmth filling his insides deliciously. John shakily brings Gale's legs to the ground, holding him up by his waist as Gale trembles on his feet. John kisses him slow now, tongue still reaching for down his throat. Gale still feels hot, can feel his gut twitch even after he just came. He pulls away and looks at John with his ruddy cheeks and eager blue eyes.
"Why don't you take me to bed now, John?" Gale asks and smiles when he can see the instant heat in John's eyes.