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You're such a wicked menace, Eva!
Title: Insatiable
Characters/Pairings: Bucky Barnes x female!Reader
Word Count: 1845
Summary: Your new boyfriend comes along when you pick up the keys for your new apartment and conduct the move-in inspection.
Content Warnings: explicit smut (oral - female receiving, vaginal fingering, nipple play, vaginal penetration, hint at overstimulation, multiple orgasms, unprotected sex, cream pie)
Logistical Notes: Fulfilling my February box for @buckybarnesevents Build-a-Bucky Bingo event (forehead kiss, fingering). Follows our Desperate couple but can be read as a stand alone piece.
Additional Notes: Honestly I didn't have any plans to return to our rivals-to-lovers couple from Desperate and Uncertain and Sure again so soon, but this gif hit a certain inspiration and may pull from some literal "reader insert" vibes as I'm moving into a new apartment right now... Also thoroughly inspired by this post coming across my dash today thanks to @ghotifishreads.
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You couldn’t help the permanent smile on your face.
Yes, moving was going to be a hassle, and you didn’t have a clue how everything was going to fit into this tiny one-bedroom apartment, but being back in the place again, keys officially in your hands, the place really yours, standing in front of the bright living room windows that made your heart sing when you first saw the place, that feeling that this was your place warmed your whole chest again.
It was hard to break away from the light streaming in through the windows, but you turned your head to look at Bucky. “So? What do you think of the place?”
He was new to your life, too.
The kidnapping and rescue in Paris had been only a month ago. Over that month, you and Bucky had been figuring out what the revelation of your feelings for each other meant outside of a life and death situation. Parts of that were easy, other parts were trickier, but nothing that made you want to abandon ship.
“I think it’ll suit you well,” he answered. His smile was soft. You loved seeing this side of him, especially after so many years of angst and rivalry between you.
“You’re practically glowing with excitement,” he added.
Your smile grew to a grin, and you shrugged one shoulder. “It’s smaller than the place I’ve been, but I couldn’t resist all this sunlight.”
You turned around and looked at the empty living room that bled into the kitchen area. “I want to try and measure things and figure out where everything will go before the movers bring the furniture in tomorrow. I’m still worried about whether all my shelves will fit or not.”
You set your bag down on the kitchen counter and began to pull out a measuring tape, the blue painters tape you planned on using to map out the furniture shapes on the floor and rummaged for the hastily scribbled together list you’d made of your furniture dimensions.
Bucky had remained silent – he was often so silent you could forget he was present when you got immersed into something – and you spun back around to see him still in the same position across the room by the windows, studying you.
“What?”
“You know what we have to do before anything else,” he said seriously.
“What’s that?”
He licked his lips.
Oh.
Your stomach flipped.
“Bucky, we can’t–”
He chuckled. “You have the keys, it’s officially your place,” he said, stalking toward you. “We absolutely can.”
Before you could utter another word, he reached for your elbow and tugged you into his arms, planting a sound kiss right on your mouth, swallowing all protest. He coaxed your lips open, and his tongue licked into your mouth, drawing an eager moan from you.
Damn, he was too good at this, you thought as your hands came up to clutch at his back.
He pressed your bodies together, and you were not surprised to feel the evidence of his arousal pressing against you. One thing you had learned about Bucky over the last month was that he could be ready to have you on the turn of a dime, and he could be insatiable. That your body responded so quickly to him as well was both blessing and curse. Less than a minute and you were melting completely against him, eager for more, and you could feel the slickness already growing at your slit.
Your hands dropped down his back, but only to reach the hem of his sweater before dipping under so your fingers could eagerly climb up against his naked skin. He grinned into the kiss.
With his sweater quickly halfway up his torso, Bucky broke off the kiss momentarily to pull it up and off the rest of the way. Then he coaxed you down to the floor, spreading his sweater down on the hardwood floor and laying you gently on top of it. His body covered yours, and he began kissing you in earnest again, his vibranium arm planted next to your head while his other hand began deftly working at the buttons on the front of your blouse.
It was only another moment or two before he’d pushed your shirt open to bare your torso to him, and Bucky wasted no time in trailing his hot lips down your throat to blaze down your chest, paving a heated path between your breasts, over the band of your bra, and down your stomach. He gave your belly button a playful lick that had you gasping and a giggle bubbling up your throat.
“Bucky!”
He chuckled, and reached down to pull your shoes off as he pressed more kisses over your stomach. Then, with both shoes discarded, he knelt above you to unbutton and unzip your jeans, before pulling them down and off your legs. As your legs came back down on either side of him, his hands skimmed slowly along your inner thighs, and when they reached your core, he pressed one thumb at the base of your clothed slit and brushed it up over the damp cloth of your panties, the other thumb following just after and teasing you again there. You canted your hips up, wordlessly asking for more.
Bucky smirked, but he hooked his fingers into the waistband of your underwear and quickly pulled them off, tossing them to the side as well.
“Please,” you begged.
“Happily,” he whispered, then lowered himself down to wedge his shoulders between your thighs, pressing them wide to accommodate his broad frame. He licked a stripe up your dripping slit, moaning at the taste of you.
Your stomach swam with butterflies and your cheeks heated slightly. You had never been with anyone so unabashedly open with their desire for you as Bucky. He held nothing back when expressing his pleasure, his desire. It was a heady thing to be on the receiving end of, and you it still had you between feeling slightly flustered and drowning further in the depths of how intoxicating it was to know the effect you had on him.
He applied a second, slower lick over your folds, and then he began to kiss your lower lips the way he did your mouth, and your entire body coiled up for him, back arching, hands grabbing for his short hair, legs contracting.
“Bucky, god, yes,” the words tumbled out as you quickly began to lose more and more of your coherence.
But he was slow and torturous in his ministrations. You squirmed for more, but he held your pelvis down with one firm hand, while the other gently caressed your hip. Your fingers found his vibranium ones, and he entwined them with yours and started to fuck your cunt with his tongue.
When he heard a little whine escape from you, he began to suck your clit diligently. The orgasm that he’d been building you toward escaped from you briefly, but the switch picked right up on building that tension again, and he flicked his tongue a few times across your swollen nub as he sucked, and then you cried out as you finally tumbled over the edge of ecstasy.
He pressed a kiss to your cunt, then shifted up, quickly maneuvering his hands beneath your back to unclasp your bra and pull off your last piece of clothing. It was the only moment of reprieve he gave you, because then his mouth dipped to suck at one of your tits, and one of his hands worked into your folds, slowly stroking in and out of your tight channel. Two fingers curled into your pussy, and he quickly found one of his favorite places – that spongy spot on the front of your walls, knowing he found exactly the spot he needed as you gave a debauched moan. He slipped in a third finger, and as he sucked the hardened nub of your nipple and lapped at it, he worked to rip your second orgasm from your soul more quickly. It was clear nothing was going to deter him from his plans to ruin you in the empty apartment, and you could only be glad you were up on a floor high enough you didn’t risk any neighbors seeing in your open blinds to see the way he was taking you apart right there on the floor.
The second orgasm burst through your body unexpectedly, and it stole the breath from your lungs.
It had ripped through you so powerfully that you didn’t register the clinking sound of his belt buckle coming undone and hitting the floor as he unzipped and pushed down his jeans and boxer briefs.
But you noticed he wasn’t finished with you as he slipped one hand under your thigh and angled your hips to slot the head of his cock between your puffy folds.
You whimpered, fighting to open your eyes and plead your case as you looked into in the depths of his heated blues. Whether you were pleading for him to stop or for more, you really didn’t know or care at this point.
He hitched your leg up around his hip and slowly slid his fat cock fully into your cunt. “So damn good.”
You moaned openly, completely debauched on pleasure at this point, but clearly your pussy wouldn’t refuse him plying you with even more of it.
Deep, slow strokes.
You felt every aching inch of him as he thrust slowly in and out of your tight channel. He still made you stretch around him, and it was exquisite for both of you.
Full, so full.
In and out.
So deep inside of you now, and you could do nothing but make incoherent noises beneath him, gasping for air. “I know, sugar, I know," he murmured into the crook of your neck. "Gonna give us what we both need.”
And he fucking does, as he does every time, using your body as if he’s had you for years. He rewarded you both with an orgasm that truly leaves you boneless and breathless once he finally pushed you over the edge and then sped up his thrusts to chase his own release as your vagina squeezed around his throbbing cock. He groaned as he spilled hot ropes of cum inside of you, thrusting until he’d emptied himself in you completely. Finally, he collapsed on top of you, and pressed kisses into the crook of your neck, then along your jaw, allowing you to try and catch your breath before finally kissing your lips again.
You whined against his lips, and he rolled over, taking you with him, and letting you lay half on his chest, half against his side. He continued to kiss you lazily.
You didn’t know how long he continued to make out with you, but the sun’s rays had shifted significantly once he pressed a kiss to your forehead and you rested your head on his bare shoulder.
“It’s a good floor,” he said, almost mundanely.
You laughed softly.
“We’ll need to check the counters a little later,” he added.
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#bucky barnes#sebastian stan#bucky barnes smut#bucky barnes x reader#bucky barnes x you#bucky barnes x female reader#aspen wrote something#aspen asks#desperate verse#build a bucky bingo 2023#babb2023
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63 and 64
63: What is your secret weapon to get someone to like you?
I.........have no idea.
64: Where is your best friend?
Somewhere around the area where I live.
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Does all of Coral Sea know of Floyd and Jades future mates? Cause I was wondering if they made a public “announcement ” of them to where maybe others know now not to get too close or else potentially suffer under their wrath. Or is it a more only family friends/family know like in Tony, Azul and Aspens case?
-🧀anon
Hmm, I'm assuming this is referencing PTM right? No, they don't announce it. Really, they don't mean for the people closest to them to be aware of their feelings. But it's quite noticible when one of the twins gets a crush.
Floyd will talk a lot about something once it's caught his interest. My people with the tism will understand, it's like when you get a hyperfixation and can't stop thinking or talking about it? Floyd's like that. When the others hear him gush about Riddle, about how funny he is, how small and cute he is, how Riddle kicked his ass their first meeting, everyone just assumed he would lose interest within a few weeks. Maybe months even. But Floyd's interest in Riddle has persisted…much longer than anything else he's ever been interested in. And his comments become less teasing and more soft, talking about how cool Riddle looked riding his horse, how he changed his tie into a bow, how he's been eating more sweets like tarts as of late. Then it turns into, "didja know that Goldfishie really likes strawberries? He just eats them up!" or "Goldfishie's real smart, I bet I could get away with asking him to tutor me to hang out. Nah I don't need it, I just want to mess with him." or even "I saw Goldfishie in the infirmary the other day, he was sleeping. He looks really pretty, peaceful like that." But the real thing that made everyone realize that there was something more is when he started referring to Riddle by name in his comments. Actual names are reserved for people he actually cares about, people that he would want to make an effort for to know them and their names. Just like how Azul is Azul, not Lil Octy, Riddle is Riddle, not just Goldfishie in his eyes.
Jade is surprisingly less subtle. It might be because be doesn't normally rant to people about his fixations, only going off in tangents once in a while. So when he starts talking about Yuu, it's immediately noticeable. More so when he doesn't shut up about them. The difference between Floyd and Jade is that Jade is aware that the others know, Floyd thinks he's being slick with it. It's why Jade can take teasing from the others relatively well, he knows they know and is mostly fine with it. At least until one of them attempts to get involved for his sake. Floyd and Azul have offered to fabricate scenarios, make comments, and help push Yuu to him. Usually in exchange for him doing something, or to stop growing his mushrooms in certain areas of the dorm. Aspen and Tony are the opposite, Aspen especially willing to get Yuu into scenarios that would make them unattractive or unavailable in Jade's eyes. Most recently, this we see this in the last chapter when Aspen is pushing Wynfred to go out with Yuu. Jade's not happy about it, Yuu is embarrassed, and Aspen is just trying his best to get Jade for himself. Tony eventually gets dragged into any trouble that Aspen gets himself into, willingly or not. Though, he is prone to gossip with Floyd and listen to his rambles about Riddle. He's surprisingly insightful, though that would require Floyd to listen to his advice.
#mochi asks#twst#twisted wonderland#jade leech#floyd leech#twisted wonderland x reader#twst x reader#jade leech x reader#floyd x riddle#ptm#aspen albamar#tony lombardi
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So, anymore info on Robin?
Because I love that version of the kindness soul so much
I'm so extremely glad to talk more about my kid.
Have some arts of my baby. (I'm always happy to draw her. 💕)
Robin actually had their own adventure through the Underground! It was short lived unfortunately (like all souls), but they had managed to survive quite a while from making friends Underground.
She was very lucky to be picked up by a monster she met in Snowdin, a big tough monster man named Aspen who was rough around the edges and pretty introverted, but couldn't bare to see a human kid all alone in a kingdom where humans come to die.
They bonded because Robin had a natural empathetic heart and couldn't possibly fight their way through the Underground alone. It reminded him of someone he once lost, and as a result, he felt the need to redeem himself by seeing to it that they survived as long as possible. Aspen became an older brother figure for Robin! ✨
Aside from Aspen though, Robin had come across plenty of monsters who appreciated meeting such a kind and gentle human after centuries of being told they're heartless and dangerous. Her time there was brief, but she had some lasting impacts on some of the folks that lived there.
Honestly, the next time you go to Grillby's and you see a specialty burger called the "Robin Special", you can guess where the name came from now and who assisted on the recipe. 💚
#UTDR OC#Kindness Soul#Robin#Aspen#UTDR#Doodles#Ask#I was hoping to talk more about her oh my gosh thanks for asking#I'm sometimes worried people don't want to hear about my OC/fan interpretations lol#I have a lot of plans to draw and write more of Robin especially involving Clover :')
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It's 10+ years in your sims future. Where are they at that time compared to where they are right now in your story?
Ok... so, I may have had a little too much fun with this one, and now I can't wait for li'l Aspen to be a child!!! 🥹🧡
Hi! My name is Aspen, but most people call me Annie, and I’m ten-and-a-half years old.
My mom is a Director at the Dreamer Foundation (whatever that means). And my dad is the Mayor of San Myshuno. They both work a lot. A LOT. I spend most days after school at home alone. Well, not alone alone. My dog, Pepper, is here with me. We play and go for walks. She’s really smart too. My uncle Asher is teaching me how to train her. She already knows how to sit and lay down. Next, I’m going to teach her how to roll over. Asher has a dog too. Her name is Pixel and she’s so cute! Pixel and Pepper are best friends! My best friend is Mei. She’s been my best friend since before I knew the word “best friend”. At least, that’s what my mom says.
Sometimes on the weekends Atlas, Asher, Pixel, Pepper, and me will all go to the Bay to visit Grandma Megan and Grandpa Alex. I love their house! It’s right by the ocean and has the biggest backyard I’ve ever seen! My cousin Spencer lives there too with her mom and stepdad. She’s a teenager, and she’s really cool. She has lots of friends and a boyfriend (but that’s a secret, so don’t tell anyone I told you), and she’s a songwriter. Her and Grandpa Alex are trying to teach me how to play the guitar, but it’s really hard and I’m not very good at it. Sometimes I need a break, so I’ll help Grandma Megan with her plants. She’s teaching me all about plants and flowers and herbs. One day I’m going to have a great big garden!
We always make it back home on Sunday because that’s when me and dad make dinner for everyone. It’s my favorite time of every week! My favorite thing to make is stuffed peppers. We buy them in every color. My favorite is the orange ones. Uncle Atlas likes the green ones. Ew!
Tonight, we were supposed to make risotto, but dad hasn’t come home yet. Mom says he’s stuck at work, but he never works late on Sundays. It’s our night. Atlas said he’d help me make the risotto, but I didn’t want to cook with him. I wanted to cook with my dad. I got really mad and ran to my room and locked the door. I’m not letting anyone in until he gets home. But it’s almost ten o’clock. I'm supposed to be asleep and my tummy is grumbling.
I hope he gets home soon…
#TYSM for the ask!!!#this was so much fun!!#so many spoilers in there#and of course i couldn't resist a cliffhanger#lynzi answers#aries outtakes#aspen realta#pepper realta
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!!! I just realized! Say hello, Oro and Noodle!
Hi!!!!
Oh, uh. Hello!
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Hello hello this is purely brainrot and you don't have to answer this or anything, but!! I present to you the vision: ✨MC princess carrying the ROs✨ This scenario has been slowly rotating in my mind like a hotdog on a hotdog stand for awhile now and I just. I just wanted to share. 'Tis a vision that brings me much joy. and the temptation to write something for it is Immense
🥺🥺💕💕 waaa Aspen!! That's such a great idea!
This is operating under the assumption that your MC is generally not touch-averse, but I'd be happy to write an alt version for an MC who does this when they're normally not touchy!
SALVATORE would cling to you, definitely terrified of being dropped, but they feel fluttery and giggle about the situation. They have never felt so light before, even when they're in the air, than they do now. The warmth of being swept up and held close -- they realize now that no one has ever assured them that they were safe. That they could simply be. They have never just existed. Like this, though, you've taken the weight off them. If only being a princess was like being pampered like this all the time!
Now that you've opened them up to this, they're definitely going to ask more often that you carry them, holding their arms out silently with a huge smile.
LUCIEL would be caught off-guard. In all their years, having witnessed creation and the rise and fall of civilizations, they've never once experienced the simple act of being carried. Not only is the thought of scooping up the deity of death rather singular, their height makes them rather awkward to carry. It's odd to be held like they were precious cargo... but it is also oddly peaceful to be in your arms. They let themself lean on you and drift off in thought, and after some time, they'll not even think about being carried.
(If other people see you lug Luciel around, they'd be momentarily confused at others' perplexed look. They've gotten too used to being princess.)
CIOCANA would bury their face in their hands. They're paralyzed with embarrassment! A situation where they are not in control of even themself terrifies them -- no nimble escapes, no polite words to flee. They are utterly useless being held like this, and not because they cannot resist, but because they do not want to.
... No, that's wrong, they do want to run away. Desperately. But this is also... nice? This is putting their brain on overdrive. They will hastily recompose themself and find a way to laugh off this whole ordeal.
ALESSI, assuming you are on good terms with them, would find the idea hilarious. They have you parade them around, and if there's somewhere they want you to go, you must go there -- princess' orders! The two of you must be so unsightly, a deity chauffeuring a mere mortal around, dragged around to do their bidding. After some time, though, they hop off and offer to carry you in return, mockingly calling you "your Divinity" and complaining all the way wherever you order them around.
As lighthearted as it is, the whole experience humanizes you -- puts on display your very mortal feelings and thoughts. Your expressions and your words, they all feel so... human.
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This was so much fun to think about, I wish there was a way to incorporate some of my most fun asks into the actual IF itself!! Alas, it'll have to come up naturally, or that'll be no fun :)
Thank you so much for the ask Aspen 💕💕💕
#uroboros-if#uroboros#asks#snowthornes#aspen#character asks#all ros#salvatore#luciel#ciocana#alessi#characters
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Catch Up Game
tagged by @moodymelanist 🩶
Last song I listened to: Lose It x Sebastian Mikael
Last thing I read: What Happens on Asgard - stucky
Last movie I watched: Dune 2
Last tv show: Citadel
Last thing I googled: Princess Irulan's opening monologue 😅
Last thing I ate: a double cheeseburger w/ grilled onions & fries
Sweet, salty, or savory: salty & savory
Sleep: 100/10 would reccommend
Currently reading: Burning Oranges - narusasu
no pressure tags: @ellethespaceunicorn, @gyokujyn, @capsicle13, @kingofsorrow20, @katie-delaney, and any others that would like to play!
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yoooo i was gonna doodle you some fanart of CC and Aspen but I didn't finish it because the lineart layer looked horrendous but here's a sketch because I think you deserve the art nonetheless ^^
Aspen: You like my design for the secret underground bunker?
Cola: Uhhh how are we gonna build this
Like how I captioned this?? :DD
Thanks for the doodle! It’s so cute!!
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The first thought was of Sweet Thrill Ari ���� It's such a him situation with his Kitten.
Then I thought of Doms at the Ruby Garden and... high protocol.
High protocol is a more formal, high set of rules in behavior. Often seen as very strict rules, like no speaking unless the Dom allows, no looking up, following his every step. It's not for everyone and it's a big challenge, but I'm thinking Ruby Garden doing one evening of high protocol for everyone just to give that experience. It's going to be uncomfortable for some, but also allows submissives to really tune in with their Masters.
For example, we can imagine how very difficult it would be for sassy Cherie, but she knows it's a serious matter and Ari really wants her to try. So for him she tries. It's hard, but the more she stops thinking of what she'd like to do and instead focuses on Ari's lead, on his presence and his touch as he keeps her silently crawling at his feet, the deeper she feels their connection. Each touch feels more intense, too, because she's not distracted by what's going on around.
Hmm, it's an intreating night to explore fir all our couples, I think 🤔
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Mob Bucky walking into the kitchen and picking you up to carry you out to the bedroom when you spent whole day cooking. You argue that you still need to bake two pies and make a salad, or something, but Bucky doesn't care.
"You spent the past two days on your feet. Now you're gonna spend the next twenty four hours on your back. Maybe on hands and knees, if I feel like it."
Hahahaha! Because we WOULD. But it's our chef heart!
Fandom: MCU
Collection: Devour
Title: CUSTARD
Characters/Pairings: Mob Boss!Bucky x female!Chef!Reader
Word Count: 687
Content Warnings: referenced smut (vaginal penetration/fucking, oral: female receiving), mob boss Bucky
Logistical Notes: Takes place after the series (shh, I know I'm still working on the final chapter). Prompt from the ask in bold italics, and notching a Naughty prompt from @the-slumberparty's Naughty or Nice challenge in plain bold.
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James was calling your name, but you didn’t hear him until he was in the kitchen with you.
“What the hell are you doing?”
You didn’t register the dangerous chill in his tone either, too busy skimming your fingers back over the recipe you were studying, frowning back at the mixture in the metal bowl whipping up in front of you.
“Mmm,” you hummed, completely focused on your work, “will you taste this?” You reached for one of the small spoons in a jar on the counter, dipped it into the bowl, and held it out for your mob boss.
He crossed the kitchen and was at your side in an instant. You only looked his way briefly enough to thrust the spoon into his mouth just as he opened it to speak again. You reached for another spoon to taste the custard’s current status for yourself.
“It definitely needs the nutmeg,” you murmured, wondering why the recipe you were referencing didn’t have any listed.
“You definitely need to be out of this kitchen!” James ordered.
You whipped your head back to glare at him. “I promised I would bring pie to the brunch, James.”
“And you’ve already made one.”
“But I didn’t make that pie for the brunch! It’s the backup pecan pie, and everyone deserves to have pie that was intended for the brunch. Pecan pie is not a proper brunch pie,” you argued. “I really should make a fruit pie to go along with this buttermilk pie, too,” you added for yourself, tone dropping back to your concentrated cooking tone.
“No! I forbid it!”
“You forbid it?”
“Yes, I forbid it! Against my better judgement, I tolerated you cooking the holiday meal with our families, but you spent the past two days on your feet when you’re supposed to be off, chef.”
He pulled the spoon out of your right hand and the spatula out of your left, flung them onto the counter, and flung you over his shoulder.
“James Buchanan Barnes!”
He didn’t speak as he walked you out of the kitchen and down the hallway. You squirmed a bit – knowing with all his strength there was no way he would let you fall, but also wanting to protest over being dragged away from your task.
He tossed you unceremoniously onto the bed and was on you immediately.
His large frame trapped you beneath him, though you tried to squirm away. He took each of your hands and pinned them in one of his above your head, while his other hand grabbed your jaw and angled your face for him to perfectly capture your lips in a kiss. He forced his tongue against yours, and immediately you could taste the sweetness of the custard still lingering in his mouth. He kissed you until you stopped struggling, softening beneath him. He released your hands, and you wound one around his neck and the other through his hair. His free hand didn’t stay free for even a second before it was palming your breast through your shirt, and you moaned.
Finally, he broke of the kiss, but only moving his head back a fraction of an inch.
“Damn you,” you breathed against his lips, but you knew from the look in his eyes that he knew he’d demanded and earned your utter and complete surrender.
“You’re going to spend the next twenty-four hours on your back,” he said. He pressed a kiss to the corner of your mouth, then drew the heat along your jaw and down your neck. The desire in your core was fully ablaze, and you could feel how wet you were already growing between your thighs.
He nipped at your collarbone, and you gasped.
“Maybe on hands and knees if I feel like it,” he added as he ripped the front of your shirt open.
The audacity of this man! you thought while you could still think.
An audacity that you gladly put up with until well after midnight as he had you cumming more than once on his cock, then woke up to first thing with his head between your thighs.
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I PROMISE ONE DAY I WILL FINISH THE FINAL CHAPTER, I JUST CAN'T HELP IT THAT PEOPLE KEEP SENDING FANTASTICALLY INSPIRATIONAL ASKS THAT TURN INTO THESE LITTLE ADDITIONAL SCENES FOR THEIR FUTURE!
#bucky barnes#bucky barnes smut#bucky imagine#bucky smut#bucky x reader#bucky barnes x female reader#aspen wrote something#aspen asks#eva#eva is such a menace#devour au
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Hello! the concept of your IF is so cool (also it's gravity falls referenced? yes please). I was looking through the posts and noticed that the other characters (not ROs) were given faceclaims, will the ROs get that too?
Apologies if that has been answered, but I couldn't find it while looking through the blog. Thank you in advance!!!
thank you! bearing in mind their appearances and skin tones, these were the best i could do - not perfect tho but is any face claim when it comes to your oc’s ever?
aspen: dawit3743 | tanith
loukas/louella: mukasa kakonge | coco chinelo
vanya: jeenu mahadevan | naema emily hossain (i can’t decide who i see them more as, so picture whichever).
rayn/raelyn: luo yunxi | li yitong
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23: How do you vent your anger?
TBH, I don't usually vent about the stuff that bothers me. On occasion I do vent to my sister about things which is helpful but most of the time I just try to ignore the anger and continue on with my life since I don't want to burden anyone with any venting.
....It's probably not the best way TBH. ^^;
43: Do you have any nicknames?
Not that I can think of!
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Hello again! I was wondering if you could share some general Aspen headcannons, and if it’s not too much spoilers some info of his and Jades relationship (ex: favorite qualities of Jade that made him head over fins or even how they met)
(by the way can I be 🧀 or lore anon)
Hi! Yes I can share some fun facts about Aspen! I'll do a smaller version of what I did for Yev and Nurse Goethel with some headcanons for him!
Aspen Albamar
“An aloof but haughty young man from the Coral Sea. He is unapproachable to most on campus, though he can be seen getting angry and excitable when provoked. He is very private and keeps to himself. Tony is referred to as his ‘keeper’.”
Quick Facts
Birthday November 19th (Scorpio)
Age 18
Height 185 cm
Homeland Coral Sea
Grade Freshman
Class A (No. 1)
Club Pop Music Club
Best Subject Magical Analysis
Favorite Food Shrimp scampi
Least Favorite Food Calamari
Appearance
Aspen is a tall, lanky young man who is often described as skinny and “built like a beanpole”. He is light skinned with light freckles on his face. He has light pink, mid-length wavy hair that has two slightly darker pink streaks on the sides. His hair is parted in the middle, with the two darker locks framing his face. He has light green eyes and a mole under the right side of his lip.
Headcanons/Trivia
Aspen does not have many friends outside of Tony and the Octavinelle trio. Any and all friendships he has were done against his will, this is a reoccuring issue for him.
Aspen is a squidmer, most closely related to the Colossal squid. In his merform, despite remaining rather skinny, reaches just under 18-ft long.
Aspen is musically inclined and can play most instruments after listening and watching someone play for a few minutes. He does best with singing and likes the school choir. He's also in the Pop Music Club, though he has reservations about Kalim.
Aspen and Tony are childhood friends and have been attached at the hip since they were 5.
It's been implied that Azul is Aspen's older brother in Chapters 3 and 4
Aspen and the Octotrio
Azul: Aspen and Azul have a very complicated relationship with one another. He craves approval from Azul, but is passive-aggressive about it. Azul on the other hand, has been more active in trying to rebuild the relationship, but has met with a rock wall with Aspen.
Jade: Aspen has had a crush on Jade since he was a child. Jade had been kind to the younger Aspen, and generally has a soft spot for him. Aspen craves Jade's kindness as has been pining for many years. Though Jade would grow annoyed as he got older from the undivided attention, he's always remained polite.
Floyd: Aspen can hypothetically get along with Floyd, and did originally as a child, though Floyd liked to tease him. As they got older, Aspen would compare Floyd to Jade, which made the former annoyed and go after Aspen to harass and prank him. Now grown, Aspen tends to avoid Floyd, while Floyd likes to push Aspen's buttons.
#mochi asks#twst#twisted wonderland#twst oc#twisted wonderland oc#jade leech#azul ashengrotto#floyd leech#aspen albamar#ptm#🧀 anon
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#IT'S SO GOOD. IT'S SO FUCKING GOOD#aspen tag#dropout.tv#there's no good place to slot this in but the muted color of the fireplace makes the presenter the centerpiece also. needed to be said#certified aspenpost#<- this is a hall of fame moment. don't ask me why. i just know
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