I’m just imagining having Steve + Bucky as roommates and them wanting to make a move but they aren’t sure what you’ll think about being with both of them and one night you’re getting ready for a date and they realize they have to let you know with some sexy times 🥵🥵🥵
What I'd give for this~
I'm not sure how much Steve can take.
And Bucky's no better, but he's at least better at hiding it as he looks over at his blonde best friend. Blue eyes meet his, he smirks, the eyes roll, and he is biting back a laugh. He's was so fucking right, Steve and him have had you as a roommate for a year now and it's been great.
You're amazing, you're funny, sweet, the list really could go on and it was no surprise to Bucky that one thing led to another and here they were.
Two superheroes, ex-soldiers, unable to tell you the truth.
And so, they were stuck watching as you ran about the apartment, half-dressed, scrambling to get ready for a date tonight that wasn't with either one of them.
Bucky knew they should have told you their feelings months ago, his eyes flick over to Steve who is trying his best to look busy with a book now. But Steve was the one who said to hold back, unsure how you would react if they told you.
You flash the boys a sheepish smile as you cross the living room to go into the hallway, opening the door to look in the dryer for your top. Steve looks over at you, his eyes slowly going over your body before looking at Bucky.
Bucky taps a finger, Steve furrows a brow and looks over and then back and Bucky taps his finger again.
They had known each other so long, they didn't even need to talk to have a conversation and Steve's frowning from Bucky's silent, "I told you so."
Steve huffs and you're turning around with a top in your hands as you move to go back into the bathroom. Bucky taps a finger again and Steve back at rolling his eyes at Bucky.
From this angle, Bucky can still see you, leaning against the bathroom counter as you apply your makeup, you have your top hanging to put on after and he's at his breaking point. His eyes glance at the clock in the kitchen before he looks over at Steve and gives him a look.
Steve, looks up from his book and knows it's his move. And then you're stepping out of the bathroom, top on, as you beam at both of them. "How do I look?"
Steve looks at Bucky who has moved to lean his elbows on his knees and he knows Bucky's telling him it's his move and fuck it.
Before you can realize whats happened, Steve's hand wraps around your arm and he's pulled you onto his lap. "You look beautiful, you always do." He compliments and your brain is still processing when you feel warmth on your back.
Bucky's moved out of his chair and is now kneeling behind you, pressing his chest to your back. "But we can't let you go on that date."
Bucky's words sends a wave of butterflies in your stomach and you're still straddling Steve's lap as you finally find your voice. "What-"
And Steve's cutting you off, kissing you as a response.
And you'd be lying if you said you haven't wanted this to happen for a long time. So, it doesn't take long for you to melt in his arms. Kissing him back before gasping when you feel Bucky's fingers sneak up your top.
Steve's lips move to your neck and you can't help but moan, the feeling of both of their hands on your body as Steve kisses down your neck and Bucky kisses you the back of your shoulder. It makes you roll your hips and moan again from the friction, feeling how hard Steve is under you. "She's so responsive Buck," Steve hums across your skin and you shiver as one of Bucky's hands goes down south.
"Yeah?" You can practically hear the smirk in Bucky's voice and his lips go to your ear. "I wonder how she feels-"
And fuck, you're fucking dripping, and you know Bucky feels it as he dips his fingers under your panties because he huffs a laugh that makes you whine.
"She's soaking," Bucky smirks and Steve's moving his head back, matching Bucky's grin as you lean your head back on Bucky's shoulder. Bucky's taken to rubbing your clit teasingly and it's making you roll your hips on Steve's lap again. Your breaths are uneven as your eyes clench shut in pleasure.
But your eyes don't stay closed for long when Steve's hands rub the top of your thighs and he telling Bucky, "let me taste."
Bucky's fingers slip from between your thighs and your eyes fly open to see Steve lean forward, keeping eye contact with you as he sucks his best friend's fingers into his mouth with a hum.
"Mm, sweet."
It's safe to say you don't make to your date.
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Alright, I watched season 2 of Good Omens yesterday and I figured if I don’t post these season 1 headcannons I’ve had in my drafts for months now I probably never will so here they are
Crowley and Aziraphale accidentally kill birds so often that it's become a habit. They've become so used to it that they just miracle them back to life without even interrupting their conversation.
Aziraphale once killed a duck by throwing an entire loaf of bread at it like Marcus does in About a Boy
They are also somehow responsible for the extinction of Dodos. Yes, I know the last three are technically all one headcannon,
When Newt first started having phones, none of them lasted for more than a few weeks. He currently uses a very old Nokia phone because it's the only one he didn't break.
Anathema never even opened Agnes' second book. If she had, she would have found a lot of empty pages and one single prophecy telling her that her job is done and she can live her own life now (Agnes probably knew she was never going to read it, but she still put it in because why not)
Newt loves to cook, but he can’t do it on his own because whenever he uses the oven or the stove it either stops working entirely or he starts a fire. Since he and Anathema moved together, they’ve started cooking together often so he doesn’t have to turn on anything electrical
Newt also tried to repair the radio in his car once and nearly broke the whole car
Despite having her own body again, Madame Tracy has developed an actual connection to the dead by being possessed by an angel. She doesn’t use it for work anymore, but sometimes Shadwell will find her with two cups of tea having a chat with Agnes’ ghost. Agnes loves to scare him.
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kind of want to see more of this kind of scene, maybe in ep 15?
they established that he's someone who she can trust with her worries, and continues to do so throughout some episodes. but i guess once her worries centered around him, it's difficult to just say it like she usually does.
you can say that they're in a relationship, they should learn how to talk. i've probably/definitely said that last week when i watched the jeju eps for the first time. but then i thought... hm.
sometimes, it's hard. sometimes, you choose not to bring up certain things to your partner - even when you should because it's been bothering you. even when you should because it would be better if you do so now than later or never.
we saw in this same ep (ep 5) how she didn't bring up the letter that came from the opposing side with atty jung after her talk with minwoo, when originally she called him first. she made a choice then. she also made a choice to break up with junho and not tell him why.
she thought it was better that way.
but you learn to communicate these things with lots of compromise, understanding, and effort between you and your partner. that's something you need to work out together. and that's where i'm hoping ep 15 focuses on.
raw honesty and patience are what i'm rooting for in ep 15 - much like this scene in ep 5 that i've grown to love. (right up there at top 3, just below their first kiss and the hands-over-glass scene T-T)
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baby fever (b.c)
this man needs to chill because i can only take so much 😭 ngl, this is probably the most i've written in a while, and i'm really glad to provide some cute fics for you guys 🩷 i hope you like it!
feedback is greatly appreciated 🥰
“Do you have everything?” Chan asks you while unloading the rental car.
You take a peek into the back seat of the car, making sure both of you had everything. “I don't see anything,” you reassure him.
Chan walks towards your mother's house, presents stacked in his hands. You gently rub his back as you walk up the steps. You knock a couple of times before opening the door, announcing your presence.
“My baby's home!” Your mother's voice reaches your ears, causing you to grin ear to ear.
You give her a quick hug before making sure Chan gets into the house okay. You shut the front door behind him and rest a hand on his forearm.
“Do you need help with anything?” You ask him, moving to grab a couple of the gifts.
“I got it, baby,” he reassures you with a head shake. He leans down to press a quick kiss on your lips before walking over towards the Christmas tree.
You giggle to yourself, gently biting your lip after he walks away. Your mother nudges your arm, snapping you from your thoughts. You lift your head to look at her, seeing a smirk on her lips.
“When's the wedding?” She jokes with you.
A groan leaves your lips as you start to feel embarrassed. “Not for a little while,” you tell her with a shy laugh. Your gaze finds Chan, silently watching him distribute the presents. “I don't even know if he wants to marry me.”
She lets out a scoff, crossing her arms over her chest. “Honey, that boy is infatuated with you. He'd be crazy not to marry you.”
“We'll see where life takes us,” you mention, the smile on your lips growing when you meet your boyfriend's eyes.
“I want to be the first one to know if he does propose,” your mother whispers into your ear as she walks by, joining everyone in the kitchen.
You playfully roll your eyes, keeping yourself from blushing. Chan gives the older woman a quick hug as she walks by before making his way back to you.
“What were you two chuckling about?” He asks, tapping his fingertip on the tip of your nose.
“Just girl stuff,” you vaguely lie, leaning on your toes to kiss his lips. Chan hums into the kiss, his hands grabbing a hold of yours.
He mumbles a quick, "I love you," against your lips, planting one more kiss before fully pulling away. “Why don't we go say hi to everyone,” Chan mentions, squeezing your hands in his.
You nod your head and lead him into your kitchen. You greet the rest of your family, giving them hugs and kisses. You make grabbing hands at the toddler in your big sister's arms.
“Hi, baby boy,” you squeal, holding the one and half year old baby. He smiles at you, bringing his tiny hand to your cheek. “You're getting so big!”
You rest the baby on your hip, lightly bouncing him in your arms. Ji-ho squeals and kicks his little legs into your side. You release a little cry and point at the little man.
“Watch your feet, mister! You're gonna hurt Auntie,” you chuckle, adjusting his legs so they're sitting comfortably.
“He loves to kick,” your sister mentions, walking over to her son. “I forgot to tell you.”
You playfully scoff as she pinches the boy's cheeks. “That would've been some crucial information, Joon,” you tell her with a smile.
Chan moves to stand behind you, and you can hear him coo at Ji-ho. You glance over your shoulder, watching him smile at your nephew. His dimples are present, and you can feel your heart fluttering in your chest.
“Do you want to hold him?” You ask him, turning to face him.
Your boyfriend's gaze moves from you to your older sister. “Would that be okay?” He asks her politely.
“Of course!”
Chan takes the baby from you, lifting him higher for a quick second before resting him on his hip. “Hi, buddy,” he whispers in his baby voice, tickling his stomach.
Ji-ho squeals again, more giggles coming from the baby's lips. He rests his head on Chan's shoulder, his tiny hands gripping his shirt. Your heart feels like it's swelling even larger as you witness your boyfriend interacting with him.
You pull your phone out and snap a couple of photos. He'd make such a great dad… You think to yourself as Chan starts walking around the kitchen with Ji-ho.
Your mother pats your back gently, snapping you from your thoughts. She gives you a knowing smile before nodding her head towards Chan.
“Baby,” you call out to him, capturing his attention. You motion your head towards the hallway. Your sister takes Ji-ho from him as you excuse the two of you.
Chan slips his arms around your waist as you walk down the hallway. You rest your hands on top of his, and you feel like your heart's going to fly out of your chest.
“Everything okay?” He whispers into your ear while stepping into your childhood bedroom.
You nod your head and gently shut the door. His eyes dance between you and the bedroom door. You take a couple of steps towards the taller man, resting your hands on his cheeks.
“Have I told you how much I love you?” You ask in a whisper, gently stroking his cheek.
“Of course,” he whispers back to you, placing his hands on your hips. “What's this ab-”
You cut him off by leaning on your toes, kissing his lips. A moan leaves his lips while his grip on you tightens. One of your arms wraps around his neck as you deepen the kiss.
Chan pulls away from you abruptly, and you attempt to chase his lips, not having enough. “Baby, baby,” he mumbles, moving his hands to your arms. “What's gotten into you?”
You feel embarrassed at how needy you are, but seeing him with a baby has made you a little feral. He gently rubs your arms as you find yourself looking at the carpet.
“I might have baby fever,” you whisper loud enough for him to hear.
He giggles and bends down a little to look in your eyes. “Oh yeah?” He smiles at you, bringing one of his hands to your cheek.
You can feel your cheeks begin to blush, and you push him playfully. “You know what? I hate you,” you laugh, moving past him to lay on your bed.
Chan laughs with you and lays down beside you. “I love you too, baby,” he grins ear to ear before kissing your forehead. He peppers more kisses all over your face. “So, you want a baby?”
A groan leaves your lips after hearing his question. “Not right now, obviously,” you tell him, finding his hand before lacing your fingers together. “But, in the future, I'd like to have a family with you.”
His lips find yours and he kisses you passionately. Your free hand grips the sweater he's wearing, feeling your heart pounding in your chest.
Chan pulls away and rests his forehead on yours. “I would love to have a family with you, baby.”
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Not sure if your requests are closes right now sorry if they are-
But you should do Yuji fucking fem!reader or eating her out and Sukuna switching with him in the middle of it 😊
nonnie im so happy to breath the same air as u
★tags: aged up characters + afab reader + she/her pronouns + spanking + oral (f. receiving) + fingering + implied piv sex (very brief tho) + praising + sukuna bashing yuji smdh.
Your beloved boyfriend always manages to find himself emerging in the sloppy heat that rests between your thighs. Salmon fields adorned with restless digits splay across the top of his head as he licks and laps at you desperately. It's good pussy for the soul and he would hate if he would've missed this opportunity to have you sing out his name while you involuntarily send pressure to the sides of his head with your rigid thighs.
Your chest heaves and ho's at the heavy mass of passion with each inconsistent breath you take--jagged whenever Yuji coos at your hard clit, telling her how he's obsessed with her and her owner before giving her a light peck.
"I want you to fuck me already, Yu." You croak impatiently, wiggling your hips to emphasize your desires but Yuji gives you a quick slap to the side of your ass and squeezes it right after.
"Not now, baby. Let me enjoy what's in front of me first. Can I get that?" He watches you under the rise of your pelvis. His words are soft and whispered in a tone he always uses with you whenever he wants to feel you clench. Honey-glazed globes look at the feast upon him amorously. Your previously shaven hairs start to grow into stubble as it retrieves itself back to its original state; wet and coated with your juices. He buries his nose further.
A moan was a good enough answer for your boyfriend and he keeps doing what he was born to do. You continue to plead for him as he eats you out. "I'm right here, lovely. Not going anywhere." He'd respond with each fervid call.
His sucks at your cunt arouses you tenfold once you feel yourself coming to that edge at the tippy top of a mountain as gusty winds roughly kiss at the apples of your cheeks and the lids of your closed eyes. It's easy to tell you're close as Yuji hums into wet folds causing you to rattle.
"Oh fuck, Yuji. Keep going, sweet boy. 'M gonna come soon..."
Your nails cautiously dig into his scalp, not enough to hurt him severely, and your legs wrap around bulging muscle for support of your incoming orgasm. His body glistens under the light of the living room and blesses you with each defined section of muscle to pop under dark shadows.
But the devil is a conniving bastard for your reach to climax was interrupted when you flinch at the harsh bite gnaw at your clit, sending you to scurry backward away from the abrupt pain but strong arms keep your legs in place to force you into more torture. Looking down, you noticed Yuji's canines were sharper than usual. His skin was tainted in elongated markings, ones Yuji had never worn. His nails were painted in a deep violet and you think to yourself, 'Yuji couldn't have possibly put that on so fast,'.
"That sappy shit was starting to churn my stomach. How about you do that whenever I'm not possessing you? I already get nauseous knowing I'm living inside a fucking idiot." His voice was deeper too.
"Y-You're Sukuna, right? Yuji told me about you." You've never seen eyes glaringly red like his--four of them. They all watch you with a look of interest paired with a cunning smirk.
"That's right, dollface. Very good. Glad you know of me already, so we can skip the greetings." He resumes his host's previous ministrations but turns it up a notch by adding a finger or two to your drooling pussy. He teases a glossy, purple tip along the quivering hole before pushing in deep. As soon as he learns you can perfectly take one, he puts the second one in. A grin remains still on his face when hearing your moans crescendo.
"My, my. You're already soaking my fingers, dove. Guess that brat is doing something properly for once. Slobbering all over the couch, fuck, can't remember the last time I've seen pussy like this." His index and middle fingers dance across the gushy ridges in you, he moves them in ways Yuji knows you love and that feature shocks you.
He gorges on your clit and eats your pussy out like it's his last meal on earth before being sentenced to death. Saliva runs down the length of your labia, bubbles forming along the way by his boisterous lapping. Your hips can't resist gyrating against his face, ruby red remains settled on your helpless figure as you revisit that same high as before. You bathe his fingers with cum til they prune and you're too overstimulated to feel sorry.
The couch dips and you're instantly turned around on your stomach, facing the decorative pillow you believed matched the aesthetic of your living room.
"Hey, what're you-"
"You said you wanted to get fucked remember? Your cunt is still drooling cus she's hungry. Didn't give her enough." The smacks he gave your ass were harder than Yuji's and that just goes to show how rough this curse really is but you writhed nonetheless.
He was gonna fuck you good. You already figured much as hands grip around the fat at your hips and his cock carefully grinds into you.
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