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This was also really fun to play the much bigger version of connect four outside #connect4 #fun #sunflowersofsanborn #sunflowers #loveit #life #love
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He's fuming 😡 😂 @stevurn winner winner chicken dinner #connect4 @lionsdenmcr @gnwmanchester #gamesnight #quiznight #manchester #quiznightsmanchester (at Lions Den Manchester) https://www.instagram.com/p/CjQ7icUNh-aya7r9nhG1jwWSJxzxwpic0bxz-I0/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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Hasbro Gaming CONNECT 4 - Classic four in a row game - Board Games and Toys for Kids, boys, girls - Ages 6+
Challenge a friend to disc dropping fun with the classic game of Connect 4! Drop your red or yellow discs in the grid and be the first to get 4 in a row to win. Read more
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i showed my lil sis the kind of love music mv and she said the cutest part was the one where they were playing on the piano and dreams brother fell over and she also said the ending scene with the boat and the sunset was pretty
#to be clear shes like 9 amd has no reference for any of this#i dont think she would even understand the song coz like shes still learning to master the language? ig thats how u would say that#i only showed it to her coz we were olaying connect4 and i put on music and she said the tune of it was good#but anyway lil child laughing at other littler children was cute
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Talk
Title: Talk
Fandom: MCU
Characters/Pairings: Pleasure Dom!Bucky x Female!Reader
Word Count: 2k
Summary: He's ready to give you everything you want and things you don't even know you need yet.
Content/Concept Warnings: BDSM AU, discussion of BDSM themes, oral female receiving, praise kink, dirty talk, overstimulation, forced orgasm
Notes: TRIPLE THREAT SUBMISSION for @buckybarnesevents WEEK TWO of Hot Bucky Summer: "What Should I Call You?", my fourth square of @buckybarnesbingo K4 "Kink: Forced Orgasm, and my second square for Connect4 Alternate June-iverse: C2 "BDSM." Also, @biteofcherry, you totally called the BDSM vibes from that little last line tag game sentence I posted the other day - it was this, mwahaha!
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You sat sideways on the couch, your arm draped over the back, legs tucked up comfortably beneath you. He mirrored your position, though with just one leg brought lazily up onto the couch, leaving his impressively thick thighs spread wide, teasing your fantasies.
Indulging fantasy was why you were there in the first place.
And you almost felt like this was any normal kind of Saturday afternoon with the new boyfriend you were eager to crawl into the lap of and be devoured by for the first time.
The setting fit – cozy living room of a sophisticated man’s apartment with leather furniture, modern art on the walls, small but sufficient kitchen, floor to ceiling windows along one side of the room that led to a private balcony, and a door that you knew would lead to the bedroom.
But it was just a little too tasteful to be real.
And he didn’t live here.
It was all designed to make you feel comfortable, an indulgent illusion of reality.
“You’re sure you’re not thirsty?” he asked.
He hadn’t offered anything alcoholic – strictly against policy so you were both sober – but you declined again with a shake of your head.
“Okay,” he said, “but remember it’s my role to make sure you always feel safe and taken care of, and that includes the small things like getting you a drink, and you can change your mind at any point. You’re not a burden. We are here for you and what you want.”
Warmth bloomed through your core – tinged with desire, but mostly just heat that was part comfort and part reticence. You had never taken such a bold measure of self-indulgence or self-care or self-discovery or whatever this could be called. It had taken almost two months for you to get from scoffing at the suggestion to sitting in the room on this couch across from the brunette Adonis who had said to call him Bucky (a nickname – you were asked to give a nickname as well when you registered and had gone with Rio).
“The last thing we should discuss, if you’re ready to move forward, is your safe word.”
“Brazil,” you responded without hesitation.
He smirked, but it was in no way unkind. “Rio and Brazil – I’m sensing a theme.”
“Another thing on the list of dreams to finally indulge,” the words tumbled out of your mouth.
“I hope that’s another thing you’ll choose to pursue.”
You laughed. “God, it’s so weird just how normal all this conversation feels. We just spoke at length about my kinks and limits and now I’m telling you my hopes and dreams. I’ve rarely shared this much of myself to anyone, and certainly not after only knowing them for less than an hour.”
“Well, part of that is that we all feel a little safer exposing ourselves to strangers because they’re not part of our routine,” Bucky said, “but there’s some trust that’s established by the mere act of us talking about your boundaries. It’s certainly a foundational part of the process. This only works when you feel comfortable with me, if you trust me – otherwise you cannot truly submit to me as your dominant in this arrangement.”
You nodded.
“Trust, strong communication – without them, there’s no way I can expect you to reasonably let go of your inhibitions either,” he soothed, moving his hand forward to brush his fingers over yours.
“The world of BDSM and kink is vast, but it shouldn’t be overwhelming. I never want you to feel like you’re an Alice who’s fallen down a rabbit hole and exposed to and expected to navigate the wonderland on your own.”
“I appreciate that. There’s…” you hesitated, but his rapt attention helped you feel like you could continue the thought on the tip of your tongue. “There’s a lot on the internet – a lot that I thought I knew about this stuff, but even just the registration and profile of preferences I had to fill out was pretty illuminating.”
After the basic registration you had been directed to complete an Experience and Curiosity Checklist that walked you through over 250 different activities and indicate whether you had tried it before or not, your pleasure during that activity if you had, and then a ranking of if you would like to try or do it in this setting – from never to need, if each activity was something you would entertain in a consensually forced situation, and if you would give, receive, or were up for both.
“Illuminating, huh?” Bucky grinned.
You felt just a touch of heat rise in your cheeks.
“You’re incredibly smart, and I like that,” he said, his grin turning to a softer smile. “That long and thorough profile? It’s the key to all of this – it’s not only for you, but also for me. I was matched to you ahead of anyone else on our staff. I’ve been preparing for you.”
“Like studying up?” you interjected.
“Of course, and the time we’ve spent up until now talking is for both of us, as well. You have a question you want to ask, something that wasn’t fully clear to you through your own research and filling out the profile. Ask it.” He tapped gently on your fingers, another motion of reassurance, connection.
“Forced orgasms.”
“I’m not surprised you would want to know more about that particular aspect.”
“I get the general concept, but I guess I don’t understand how that translates into practice,” you admitted.
Bucky nodded. “Sex should be engaged in for intimacy and pleasure – sometimes only pleasure, but not all the partners we are involved with are people we would trust to push us beyond our limits – either because a relationship is new, it’s a one-time thing, or because we don’t know how to communicate the limits and boundaries. Just like anything else, sex is a part of our experience as humans that we learn and grow and change with. A forced orgasm is a way to explore pleasure and power dynamics, but there must be that established trust. They can be both physically and emotionally intense because it could be exploring something new or pushing you past limits – you would give up power and be subjected to my whims.”
You took a deep breath and nodded.
“You give up power, but not safety – that’s important for you to remember. You always have your safe word or tap me three times if you can’t speak, I’ll always stop immediately. Forced can also be a specific part of roleplay scenarios. We can discuss it more, but I think you ought to experience it. Do you think we’ve built enough trust for us to begin?”
“Oh, now?”
“Yes, now, or we could talk more before we begin, we could talk and do nothing more tonight, or you could leave now and go think before your next appointment.”
You bit your lip, but only out of concentration for deciding, not out of nerves.
“What do you want?” he asked patiently.
“I want to begin the physical experience.”
“That kind of specificity will be rewarded, Rio.”
You grinned.
“You didn’t mark this very high on your profile, but I think you’re going to find out you have quite the praise kink.”
You half-gasped and half-giggled, surprised that he would say something so bold and yet also not.
“Strong independent woman like you? High achiever, determined. You’re not vain, and you don’t chase it, but you like recognition outside the bedroom, right?”
“Well, yes.”
“You’ll love it here, too, doll.”
You pressed your thighs closer together. A slow undercurrent of desire had been present since the night began, but as things began to transition, your core was beginning to thrum with anticipation.
“Bucky?”
“Yes?”
“Before we get started, I – well – just – thank you for not asking me why I decided to come here.”
“You didn’t ask me why I chose this profession. It might be oversimplification to say we’re both here because we want to be, but that’s the bottom line, isn’t it?”
“Yeah.”
“Know there will never be an ounce of judgment here – not for your desires, your kinks, your fears, your motivations. Don’t worry about doing anything wrong in there – we’ll be learning what your body wants together. You need to stop, we stop. You need to pause, we pause. You want to go slow or try something again or from a different angle, you tell me. Deal?”
“Deal.” God, he made you feel like the world was at your feet even though you were surrendering to him.
He stood up and pulled you with him. “One more thing.”
“Hmm?”
“In there, you call me ‘sir,’” he said. He brought your hand up and placed a whisper of a kiss on the inside of your wrist.
Everything in you melted instantly and you had to remind yourself to breathe.
“You got that?”
“Yes, sir.”
He smirked.
You knew he was going to ruin you.
You knew this, you knew you were ready and eager, and yet you also could tell nothing in your life had quite set you up for what you were about to experience if he had you pliant and nearly pleading for him after that mere gentle touch.
“Why don’t you head to the bedroom, I’ll give you a few minutes to get comfortable, and then I’ll come in.”
Two hours later, you were a writhing mess on the mattress, completely naked and splayed out for him while he was still fully clothed. His head was buried between your thighs, your hips firmly in place by his left arm pressing down on your pelvis. The fingers of his other hand were buried in your cunt, stroking the sensitive spot on your inner wall slowly and torturously – because every sensation down there was too much now.
He had traced his fingers over every inch of your limbs, teased your nipples, stroked your neck, ghosted his hands over your hips, teasing until you were pleading for him to touch your pussy.
He had told you once he started, he wouldn’t stop.
You knew he wasn’t lying, but you had never known an experience like this.
He had edged and denied your first orgasm until you were desperate and crying. The ultimate bliss had been blinding. He had praised you, told you your first orgasm with him had been truly beautiful, and your back had actually arched at his words, an inner keening. He’d been right about that kink.
And then he’d been nothing but relentless, bringing you to the edge and back again, then hurtling you over numerous times, with only brief moments of reprieve before torturing you with his lips, teeth, and tongue, with his hands, and with his words. Filthy promises of things he would do, dangled your fantasies in front of you, teased out admissions from you of even darker desires he as he presented new options you’d never considered, all the while pushing you into orgasm after orgasm. You keened and cried.
It was too much, and you told him so.
He disagreed, coaxing that you could give him another, and another.
“Sir,” you sobbed, “sir, stop, I can’t.”
Now the crying was continuous, and those were the only four words you seemed to be able to utter. When it devolved to only hitched breaths and sirs, Bucky slowed and stopped.
“Do you remember your safe word?” he asked.
“Yes,” you rasped.
“And?”
“I didn’t say it.”
He chuckled. “Just checking, Rio.”
“I know it’s Brazil! Break over, keep going.”
“It’s the endorphins – even though the overstimulation is there and it’s uncomfortable, the high with the endorphin release through the pain is its own trip, isn’t it?”
“Yes, yes, now keep your word and don’t stop until I’m utterly broken,” you whined, wiggling your hips as much as you could manage.
His low laugh made you shiver. “You’re going to be one of my favorites, I can tell.”
And then he pressed firmly on that spot inside of you and sucked hard on your clit in one sudden moment and ripped another orgasm and scream from you as you twisted one hand in the sheets and tugged his hair with the other, not ready to stop yet. He was as addictive as he was relentless, and you were not going to leave an ounce of this unexplored, and this was only the beginning.
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End Notes: I feel like I knew some of the basics when it comes to BDSM and some of my fics have had BDSM elements, but I did a fair amount of research because I didn't want to do any disservice to the what a healthy relationship exploring BDSM might look like. This is one take. I found some very helpful insight at theduchy.com (specifically their BDSM Experience and Curiosity Checklist) and an article Bustle published by two sex educators that took a very straight-forward approach in discussing some of the basics. I'd go so far as to say there things that I learned or had reaffirmed or got better language/theory about by studying about BDSM that I think should just be base safe sexual practices (around consent, boundaries, exploration, trusting your partner, etc).
#bucky barnes x reader#bucky barnes x you#bucky barnes x yn#bucky barnes x female reader#bucky barnes smut#bucky barnes x y/n#buckybarnesbingo2023#bbb2023#hotbuckysummer2023#connect4au#pleasure dom bucky barnes#bucky barnes au#bucky barnes fanfiction#bucky barnes fanfic#bucky barnes fic#bucky barnes fan fiction#female reader#reader insert#aspen wrote something
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"KevNeil is great because -"
No. Its because they're stupid. Individually, Kevin is a nationally recognized exy superstar and Neil is the son of a mafia boss who is playing with social dynamics like its connect4, but put them together and they're just fucking idiots. They're sharing one braincell and its getting tossed between their exy rackets.
#if andrew is feeling generous he might toss them one of his brain cells aimed at their ankles#“give me your game”#might as well just ask him to marry you right there#i think that they deserve to be two idiots using exy as foreplay for like 5 years before they actually get around to doing it#kevneil#kevin day#neil josten#gnat be quiet
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@housewifebuck is cruel and refuses to let me win at connect4, shocked and upset
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something i love to do is watch scenes of castiel in one of the early seasons like 4 or 5 mayyybe 6 (the deception muddies the vibes a bit tho) and then jump to castiel scenes in season 12 or something and seeing the stark difference in how much he changed through the years how human he became how he settled into his body and got sassy not just clueless but also soft instead of severely stoic all the ways he grew from everything he's been through - i love it. I love knowing that there's years of life between when we meet him and when he bickers with Dean like an old married couple and loses to Jack at connect4 and kisses Kelly sweetly on the forehead and gives Claire grumpycat for her birthday the way he went from soldier to dad and outcast to found family and this alien being to being so emotionally in love with dean- it gets me right in the good feels.
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answer this next time you have a good day and tell me about your day!!! <3
Today TECHNICALLY started around midnight, when I read an AMAZING fanfic by and had a silly conversation with a friend online.
After I woke up I made pancakes for my brother and we hung out. Our parents went away for the weekend, and my sister had work until 3, so it was just my little bro and I for 6 hours. We BLASTED music, I read the fanfic to him because he thought it sounded interesting, and we had mac and cheese for lunch!
We also got to play some of our favorite play-by-our-own-rule games: Galactic Connexions (but you use all the discs instead of just seven each,) Connect4 (but you have to play two pieces at once instead of one and the only way you can win is diagonally) and Hydration Game! Hydration Games are the family friendly version of drinkig games: put on a specific playlist and every time a certain thing happens you have to drink water. We originated it a while back with my piracy playlist and anytime a song said "arrr," "yo-ho," or "pirate," but today's hydration challenge was "listen to my new sabezra playlist and anytime the lyrics punch you in the feels, drink some water."
We also had a very silly experience where I, like, caught a pretzel midair without even knowing it was falling? And a SILLIER experience when Jonas Brothers' Just Friends was playing and on the spot I made up a parody of it called Just Ken.
Then tonight was our church's lipsync battle! My sister and brother and I performed The Pirates Who Don't Do Anything, and my little brother and I performed Popular, and even though we didn't win, we had a blast!!! My parents also came back in time from their anniversary trip that they were able to see it in person, and afterward we had ice cream!
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If you beat Travis at connect4 you replace him in the band
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Family Game Night Head-Canons
-Family Game Night is every Wednesday night
-When it comes to games made for four players or less, the Koopalings pair up into four groups of two
-Iggy and Lemmy are banned from partnering up together, because whenever they do, they dominate the whole game
-Because of his dyslexia, people don't like teaming up with Morton for word-based games like Scattergories and Scrabble, but love teaming with him for creativity-based games like Pictionary and Cherades
-Bop-It Party-Mode is seriously considered a "game."
-Nobody can agree on Uno rules, like whether or not you can stack +4s
-Everybody fricking HATES Yahtzee, and no one even knows how it got into the game cabinet in the first place
-Whenever someone is sick, the other Koopalings replace them with Kamek, or sometimes Bowser!
-Kamek likes playing Bingo, because of course he does, and Bowser taught the kids to play Poker
-Operation is completely banned because A. Ludwig has panic-attacks whenever they play, and B. The loud buzzer jump-scare is *not* good for his bladder issues
-Trivial Pursuit is also banned, because Iggy always wins, no matter what (he knows everything)
-Every game with a physical board has been flipped at least once
-Lemmy is the only person who knows how to shuffle cards
-Larry likes to play Candy-Land. He says it's because it takes no effort to win, which is kinda true... you see, he is partially color-blind, so even if he does get caught cheating, he won't get in trouble
-Monopoly is missing ALL the character pieces. They were replaced with a Scrabble "H," a Life car, Connect4 token, Trouble piece, Yahtzee dice, Operation bone, and a Jenga brick
-Clue is also missing a ton of pieces, but those were replaced with pictures of the missing item on sticky-notes
-After all the years, the Koopalings have *never* even touched Cranium. And they aren't going to!
-Headbanz almost always ends with someone yelling "HOW DO YOU NOT NO WHAT [BLANK] IS?!?!" before throwing the headbanz in question on the floor
#koopalings#roy koopa#lemmy koopa#iggy koopa#ludwig von koopa#morton koopa jr#larry koopa#wendy o koopa#bowser jr#urinary incontinence#family game night#board games#yahtzee is trash fight me
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Congrats to @lostwriter--xx3 for beating me in Connect4, a game which I have played multiple times and she only has played once (she beat in that once).
Also for beating me in Rock Paper Scissors even though I'm [pretty good at it (I don't you'd beat me in memory games but then again my Padfoot is wonderful)
Also i officially have 8 nicknames for you
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According to my very accurate assumptions, I concur that Sherlock Holmes and John Watson play connect 4, and John wins every time, and Sherlock spirals because of all of the stupid mistakes he makes, and then proceeds to play his violin (in true manic pixie dream boy drama queen slay fashion), and then plays connect4 with Anderson to heal his bruised ego.
What’s funny is that, Sherlock can defeat practically anyone BUT Mrs. Hudson and John, and we all know why that is.
#johnlock#johnlock duh#sherlock and john#sherlock holmes#sherlock imagine#bbc sherlock#john watson#mrs hudson#inspector lestrade#anderson sherlock
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