#follow the link to see 😉
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Yes I know my butt is cute, no I will not shut up about it
🖤my links🖤
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౨ৎ DELICATE
“sometimes i wonder, when you sleep are you ever dreaming of me? sometimes when I look into your eyes, i pretend you're mine all the damn time” - taylor swift (smau)
contains: charlie bushnell x fem!reader who is best friends with taylor swift and stars in the music video of getaway car (taylor’s version)
description: how are we feeling about the tortured poets department??!?!!!??? have i already ordered the vinyl and cd? yes. btw, the link to join my taglist is in my pinned post
requested by: it wont let me tag who requested arggh!
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yn.ln my reputations never been worse so, u must like me for me 😉
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user1 i know gal did not just say a reputation reference in the prime of reputation tv speculations as a friend of taylor swift
iamcharliebushnell a delicate reference i see
↳ yn.ln i’ve taught u well
user2 GUYS I CANT THE FIRST PIC WHERE DO I FIND A MAN LIKE THIS
↳ yn.ln idk i found him in the streets, guess it was a lucky pick 🤷♀️
user3 taylor swift liked!!!!! I think we r getting rep tv
↳ user4 no i dont think so bc i reckon it would be super secretive like they wouldnt just have her friend say it for her you know what i mean
↳ user3 let a girl dream 💔
dior.n.goodjohn u guys are so cute it makes me sick to my stomach and want to vomit
↳ leahsavajeffries i second that
↳ iamcharliebushnell so is this a compliment..? orr
user5 i LOVE how wherever one percy jackson cast member goes EVERYONE else follows
↳ dior.n.goodjohn u assume im here for charlie? yn is my bae 😘
↳ yn.ln love ya 😘
↳ iamcharliebushnell 🧍
user6 THE SHOES OMG?!
user7 can we talk ab charlie in the last pic omg
↳ yn.ln ikr 🤭
taylorswift its been a long time coming…
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user1 WHAT OH MY GOD OH MY GOD OH MY GOD
selenagomez so proud of u girl 🐍
user2 SET OFF THE ALARMS OMGOMGOMG
yn.ln TAYLOR ILY
haimtheband OH YES
user3 WHY IS YN TAGGED IN THIS OH MY GOD WHATS HAPPENING
user4 READY FOR IT TV IS REAL
blakelively 🖤🖤🖤
user5 THE PHOTOS OMG THIS IS INSANE
sabrinacarpenter YOU GO TAYLOR
↳ user2 i love the swiftverse
user6 do u guys reckon yn will be in a delicate mv??
↳ user7 babe theres already a delicate mv
teddysphotos cant wait!!
user8 the hole for kanye west has just dug so much deeper
comments:
user1 nothing good starts in a getaway car!!
user2 this is everything i imagined and more
user3 YN IN IT?!!
↳ user4 OMG AND THE BRIDGE SCENE
user5 this is too iconic i fear
user6 yn winning at life
↳ user3 PLS i want whatever manifestation method shes got
user7 SNAKES
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yn.ln im sure you’ve seen getaway car by now, and if you haven’t what are you doing?
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user1 taylor swift and yn ln in a reputation music video together is my roman empire
iamcharliebushnell did u, did u just happen to forget to tell me u were in this mv? 😊😊
↳ yn.ln it was a secreeeettt!
↳ iamcharliebushnell even from me? 😥
↳ user2 👀
↳ yn.ln charlie u r the biggest talker ever if i told i this would be out in a second
↳ aryansimhadri she has a great point
↳ iamcharliebushnell what?!
↳ yn.ln see! Totally justified!
↳ iamcharliebushnell ur not getting away with this one yn 😡
yn.ln guys if i dont post this week charlies killed me, call the police
↳ leahsavajeffries LMAO
taylorswift love you!
↳ yn.ln ugh impossible i love you more
user3 gal took the memo and embodied it
tag list: @lostinhisworld @lizziesfirstwife
#charlie bushnell x reader#smau#social media au#percy jackson and the olympians#taylor swift#repuation tv#in the know#luke castellan x reader#charlie bushnell#aesthetic
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EYE CATCHING!
pairing: oscar piastri x instagram model!reader
summary: is when everybody is distracted with the news of lewis moving to ferrari, oscar on the other hand, is busying himself with his girlfriend and their own world.
face claim: laura harrier
TWITTER AFTER FEBRUARY 1ST ANNOUNCEMENT:
MEANWHILE OSCAR ON INSTAGRAM:
oscarpiastri added a photo to their story! 3h
landonorris replied to your story!
landonorris: wow look at you boyfriend
landonorris: yeah right keep doing this and act idgaf like usual
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yourusername 📍 Rome, Italy
liked by oscarpiastri, and 1,240,751 others
yourusername daaaaateeee niiighttttt 🌝🍝
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username She's dating w me guys sorry
username dinner with zendaya when?
username but well isn't she looks so eye catching??
username NOOOOOOOOO
username oscar might be the one who's taking this and i will say that i have prepared my tissues
zendaya I think my lesson for him worked out very well 😌
⤷ oscarpiastri Very well...
username that lip gloss is looking so damn good!
username i mean, do yall see his ig story?? he might turned into my standard in men if he's keeping that supportive bf behavior up.
username idk if i want to be her or him
oscarpiastri 📍 Rome, Italy
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oscarpiastri Hello everybody!! Don't forget to follow me at ＠yourusername 😙😙
P.S. Love from Italy, Love yaaa💗💗
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username remind me further about brorarri's active era while carlos is taking over charles's phone
⤷ username Alright grandma let's get you to bed
username when will we have something like this ever again
username This one never going to happen twice
username so when f1twt is full with the chaos of lewis moving, they just chilling and having a trip to rome😭
landonorris i'm a little heartbroken that you're letting her hacked your phone, and not me😮💨
⤷ oscarpiastri I asked her to hack my phone, actually
⤷ landonorris WHAT
openeast + 2 Others
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openeast ＠lailahasanovic & ＠yourusername is taking you with them to explore the coast with Open East Australia and Spain! Click the link in our bio to explore more about their adventures!
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username Mick and Oscar is living their best fucking lives rn
username they're looking so good together like this, I can't wait for more
username guess which one's in australia and which one is in spain (very hard question)
username don't you love it when wags is just...
username open east gave us everything like literally
username the video is such a dream, i mean adventuring with him is sooo
username mick and oscar's comments are gna be like: 🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹
username i used to pray for situation like this
yourusername added a photo to their story! 18h
lilymhe replied to your story!
lilymhe: Oh my god, did you just...
yourusername: 😉
lilymhe: That is so naughty, even for you, Y/n.
lilymhe: But I can tell that was really such an Oscar-like behavior
yourusername: see, what did i tell you
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yourusername
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yourusername hey look at you, pretty boy
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username GOD WHEEEEENNNNNNN
username never beating the face of the polite cat allegations
tayrussell I love how lovesick you can be sometimes and that is just so cuuteeee
username oh yeah that polo is killing me
⤷ username THIS IS SO CONTRAST FROM HER STORY 💀
⤷ username her story: yas morning intimacy, her new post: call him your daddy
⤷ username stop whys so accurate
username i'm in love with the both of them it's insane how i want to be them rn
username PRETTY BOY I'M GOING TO CRY
username when she's posting about him, but he said "shh bbg i'll post about u more"
⤷ username My brain is not reaching to the point where he's gonna say babygirl
oscarpiastri added a photo to their story! 21m
TWITTER AFTER OSCAR'S STORY:
yourusername
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yourusername illuminated by the italian sun
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oscarpiastri The prettiest woman to ever exist 💗💗
⤷ username oscar i was not familiar with your games
⤷ username he's a man written by taylor swift i suppose
⤷ username AAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRGGGGHHHH
⤷ username i need to drown myself in a well
username "the prettiest woman to ever exist" I'M GONNA FUCKING WEEP ALL NIGHT
username i think she succeed to bring out people eyes on to her
charlottesiine 🥹
sza He's the right man, sis.
username another day another that should be me
laufey Italian sun really do good to you
franciscac.gomes That top is so adorable
⤷ username ＠oscarpiastri i know, he's cute right?
⤷ franciscac.gomes Wrong top, sorry
username i love his effort in taking every pictures of her, and in think that he should open a jpg account
⤷ landonorris NO DON'T YOU DARE GIVE THEM ANY INSPIRATION
oscarpiastri added a photo to their story! 17m
caption: Looks like we've got a new family member after Houdini.
#✶!#oscar piastri x y/n#oscar piastri x you#oscar piastri fanfic#oscar piastri imagine#oscar piastri x reader#oscar piastri x female reader#oscar piastri smau#oscar piastri fluff#oscar piastri#f1 fluff#f1 imagines#f1 imagine#f1 fic#f1 fanfic#f1 x reader#f1 x female reader#f1 x y/n#f1 x you#laura harrier
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mind of mine.
pairings - lewis hamilton x singer!reader
faceclaim - beyoncé
warnings - 18+ content.
summary - lewis has just dropped his first full length album after winning his final championship. the internet goes wild trying to find his muse.
author’s note: thank u so much for the support so far and a reminder that requests for my 500 followers celebration are still open! 💕
— part one of my 500 followers celebration ♡ —
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ham1ltonshaderoom: lewis hamilton’s first album under the pseudonym xnda, has finally been released. the explicit nature of the album has people wondering who the muse of the project could possibly be. what are we thinking ham1ltons?
user1: shakira. i mean c’mon. they were linked together recently. it makes sense!
user2: maybe he got back with nicole?
-> user4: yeah and maybe aliens are real 🙄
user87: it’s about me. stay mad y’all 😍😝
user7: it’s about nico.
-> user6: IJBOL 😭
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liked by yourusername, user272 and 1,837,738 others.
lewishamilton: thank you to everyone who sent me birthday wishes! really appreciated! i had a great day celebrating with family and friends. here’s to the big 4-0!
user2: not even talking about your album that just hit number one on the billboard charts ur so sick!!
user6: he’s so fine i’m frothing at the mouth.
user8: favourite song off the album??
-> lewishamilton: what album? 🤔😉
user7: WHO IS UR MUSE MR HAMILTON??! 🤨
-> lewishamilton: it’s sir 😉
-> user7: WHO IS UR MUSE SIR HAMILTON??! 🤨
-> user8: he’s silent when it comes to the REAL questions….
user13: him and those damn winky emojis….
yourusername: thanks for letting me celebrate with you! it was an amazing night 🫶🏽
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yourusername: drunk all summer! 💕
ynswifey: the best vegan ice cream advert ever.
*liked by yourusername.*
user2: her eating vegan ice cream…. in a car that looks suspiciously like lewis’s…. using a lyric from one of his songs in her caption….. is this thee muse?
-> hater1: nah. she’s just clout chasing as usual.
-> ynfan1: not u saying THEE y/n l/n, who has the most grammy wins of all time, forever changed the way music was released and was cosigned by the greats such as prince, stevie wonder and tina turner… is clout chasing 😭
-> user6: like i’m just a casual fan and i know that statement was outrageous 😭
lewishamilton: told you edoardo’s was great.
-> yourusername: shouldn’t have doubted you 🫶🏽.
-> user7: the way this would be thee power couple…
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lewishamilton: my forever muse <3
yourusername: love you forever 🫶🏽
-> lewishamilton: love you more 💕
landonorris: MY SWEET VIRGIN EYES!
-> user6: virgin yes. sweet?? idk abt that…
user8: user maxies on twitter must be overjoyed.
-> maxies: YALL SILENCED ME… BUT I PREVAILED ‼️
user5: vegan icons !!
user9: not him stealing my wife….
-> user12: not her stealing my husband…
-> user10: i’m having a ball in this bitch. we throuplin! 😍
lewishamiltonupdates: omg did we just become stepsiblings? y/nupdates
-> y/nupdates: i guess so! hi sis 😍🫶🏽
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taglist: @23victoria @luckyladycreator2 @mxdi0 @dangeroustacoalienbiscuit @casperlikej @nichmeddar @evie-119 @ironmaiden1313 @d3kstar @ravisinghs-wife @demvnsriot @ajvaix @raevyng @iloveyou3000morgan @namgification @formulaal (don’t see yourself or wanna be removed? send me an ask!)
#jayde’s works ☆#ham1lton 500 ☾#f1 imagine#f1 smau#formula 1 x reader#formula 1 imagine#f1 x reader#formula one x reader#f1 texts#f1 fanfic#formula one imagine#lewis hamilton social media au#lewis hamilton x black reader#lewis hamilton x reader#lewis hamilton#lh44 x reader#lh44 imagine#f1 x you#lewis hamilton x you
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lucky charm ✾ c.l
summary – what's meant to be will always find a way
a/n: added something new to it, also google translated french & italian so dont blame me pls :') requests are open! ♡
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y/nusername
Monte-Carlo, Monaco
liked by yourbestfrienduser, arthur_leclerc and 101,761 others
y/nusername Oh à la maison, comme tu m’as manqué ♥︎ (Oh home, how I've missed you ♥︎)
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yourbestfrienduser missed u ❤️
y/nusername missed you more ❤️
hannahh back home for good or just for a while? :))))
y/nusername just spending my week off with friends and family, will be going back to Milan soon!
friendsuser1 have fun! 🥰
norrizz04 can I be friends with you all?
sharl16 I like to think she's in Monaco for Charles but we all know that's not true :(
leclerc_16 Charles is not even in Monaco, he's in maranello rn
sharl16 i didn’t sign up to be a child of divorce :(
dannyricric they unfollowed each other on all their socials, I don't think we'll ever get to see them back together 😢
tifosi5516 call me delulu but Arthur, lorenzo and their gfs still follow her and that's what's keeping my hopes up 😭
cl_15 girl come to the next gp because your ex man is doing a shit job right now 💀
zhouey lmao girl would you support your ex?
cl_16 if his name was Charles leclerc, yes ☺
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y/nusername
Milan, Italy
liked by isahernaez, francisca.cgomes and 142,671 others
y/nusername una nuova settimana con giorni come questi.
(a new week with days like these.)
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bott-ass the thing I'd do to live a life like this...
yourmomsuser fier de toi ma chérie 🥰 (proud of you, darling)
y/nusername maman je t'aime ❤️
y/nusefan1 stop it adopt me into the family please :((
francisca.cgomes you need to tell me where you got that skirt from
y/nusername made it myself baby, what color do you want..black? 😉
francisca.cgomes you know me too well 🥰
pierressswife love that this friendship is still going strong 😭
landoscar well yeah she broke up with Charles not with kika..
charlesny/n wearing red? 👀
charlosss_ girl stop being delusional, can't she just wear something red without being linked to ferrari or charles lmao leave her be
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scuderiaferrari
Autodromo Nazionale Monza
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scuderiaferrari a weekend to remember 👏
first podium of the year! 🏆
#MonzaGp @/charles_leclerc
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tifosired well done Charles!! 🔥
mikeklein let's goooooooo!
sainzz55 Charles p1, Carlos p3 VAMOSSS!!
chrlsleclerc man went from being a midfielder to p1 all of the sudden..not like Milan is far away from monza..if you know what I mean..
zhouey24 the way I tried to catch a familiar face in the paddocks and ferrari garage the whole time 😅
chrlsleclerc same 😔
teamferrari55 I want to thank @y/nusername for this and no I don't know if she's the reason for this sudden change but let's just thank her 😂
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y/nusername posted on their story
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y/nusername
Paris, France
liked by yourbestfrienduser, charles_leclerc and 166,212 others
y/nusername thank you dior for having us ❤️
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pierrelexlerc bestie manifesting another win for her man by wearing red, love to see it 😍
byelando red was the theme of the event, kika and her friend were all in red
pierrelexlerc girl let me have this 😭
lunaar the only 3 who really stuck to the theme though 😭
francisca.cgomes had the best time ❤️
yourbestfrienduser ❤️❤️
y/nusername ❤️❤️
thurthur Charles liked and that's all I need to know
millieeev dress??
y/nusername my own 😅
maxmaxmax you better start your own business soon because I needed half the stuff you make in my closet 😩
charlieee16 p1 for Charles this weekend I see
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y/nusername
Mexico City, Mexico
liked by pierregasly, charles_leclerc and 178,624 others
y/nusername kik & I. I & kik ♥︎
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leclercc16_ no but everyone is in Mexico right now, please tell me you're on the grid this weekend
youdidaverstappen you're in Mexico? 😭
daneel1990 two pretty best friends 🥰
francisca.cgomes just two explorers exploring 🌏
pierregasly two explorers who got lost.
chilisainz 💀 💀
y/nusername we already thanked you enough for picking us up. Sit down.
pierregasly could use a feet massage.
y/nusername ask your boyfriend.
piarles10 nah but the way I've missed the banter between Pierre and y/n 😭
joleeneei so pretty 🥰
gasleeyy this is pretty much saying they're back together..right, why else would she be in Mexico with kika AND Pierre? 👀
charles_leclerc
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charles_leclerc p1 and my lucky charm ❤️
tagged: scuderiaferrari, y/nusername
y/nusername fier de toi ❤️ (proud of you)
ferraricharles the way I screamed when I saw you at the podium 😭
marlie002 same 😭
ryaanvee fred holding onto y/n like you ain't going nowhere girl 💀
vamoscarloss petition to make y/n ferrari's mascot and sprinkle that luck over the whole ass team
tifosired mom & dad 🥰
marcusss wdc is coming closer and closer 🔥
lekerk_16 always said those two would get back together, that's some soulmate shit 😇
norry4lando soulmates for sure
#charles leclerc x reader#charles leclerc x you#charles leclerc x y/n#charles leclerc au#charles leclerc#charles leclerc fanfic
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end of beginning | carlos sainz
face claim: none ᡣ𐭩
requests: here !
tags: angst, break up (rebeccarlos ily pls this is just for the story)
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september 2023
👤 carlossainz, charles_leclerc
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y/nstagram boyfie won another race but looking at the second pic, i may be the real winner ❤️
carlossainz princesa, contigo a mi lado, siempre soy el ganador
(princess, with you by my side, i'll always be a winner)
↳ y/nstagram stop you'll make me blush 🤭
charles_leclerc stop being gross and in love on my feed
↳ y/nstagram carlossainz should we kiss in front of him again xx
↳ carlossainz sin duda ❤️
(definitely)
↳ charles_leclerc i hate it here
user1 i want to be y/n when i grow up (i am 2 years older than her)
↳ y/nstagram then it should be i wanna be user1 when i grow up 😘 also where is your top from in your pfp, i love it!!
↳ user1 ??? im in love with you ??? it's from this little boutique near my house! i can send you one!!!
↳ y/nstagram omg i will send you the money!! 🫶
user2 this is why we stan y/n, a true girls girl ❤️
♥️ y/nstagram
francisca.cgomes even the back of you is gorgeous
↳ y/nstagram kiss me.
↳ francisca.cgomes come here 😘
↳ pierregasly i miss when my girlfriend was only My girlfriend
↳ y/nstagram not my fault she upgraded x
↳ pierregasly i will take carlos out on the first corner don't try me
↳ carlossainz you'll have to catch me first hombre
january 2024
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y/nstagram bed rotting but make it 🎀 aesthetic 🎀
user1 she still watches f1 y/nsainzers there hope
↳ user2 she hasn't been to a race in months :((( hope is dwindling
user3 the bear i'm gonna scream, cry AND throw up
↳ user4 what's the significance of the bear?? i'm new to f1 :)
↳ user3 carlos got y/n the bear when he joined f1 so she would have something to remember him by when he went away on race weekends
↳ user4 and she still has it?? it must have been like 10 years ago??
↳ user3 roughly around that!! 2015 if i'm correct...
kellypiquet i see the red bull on your screen 😉 would love to have you back with me in the paddock, P misses her bestie ❤️
↳ y/nstagram P saw me last week when i spoilt her rotten in the mall but i may take you up on that offer ❤️
user2 y/n in the red bull garages??? y/nsainzers i fear we've lost her...
↳ user1 carlos may be moving to red bull don't give up hope best friend!
march 2024
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carlossainz P1 in Australia :) thank you for the well wishes guys, maybe my appendix was what was holding me back 😉🎉
landonorris booking the surgery rn
↳ carlossainz you still wouldn't win muppet
↳ landonorris wow carlos... low blow
user1 the last pic... pls say it's y/n PLEASEEEEEEEEEE acc on my knees rn
↳ user2 i'm down there with you best friend
iamrebeccad congrats mister!! next up: the world championship
♥️ carlossainz
user3 ^^ um guys
↳ user2 don't
↳ user1 don't.
charles_leclerc i'll get you next time...
↳ carlossainz ok charlie, i believe you
scuderiaferrari forza carlos! congrats on P1, not even surgery could keep you down 💪
↳ user5 you bitches don't deserve to celebrate
maxverstappen1 strong fight there mr sainz! looking forward to japan where i'll be back on top!
↳ carlossainz fuck you
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user3 UM GUYS???????
↳ user2 do not look at f1wagupdates i'm being so serious
↳ user1 well now i have to FUCK
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f1wagupdates Carlos Sainz seen kissing Scottish model Rebecca Donaldson following his Australia GP win. He was previously linked to long time girlfriend Y/N L/N but the pair haven't been seen together since December last year. We guess this marks the end of their decade long relationship.
user2 carlos sainz i'm in your walls.
user1 man, fuck carlos sainz
user3 3 months ?? if that ?? glad his appendix burst
↳ user2 reports (twitter) are saying R + C were first seen together in January...
↳ user3 the c*rlos s*inz voodoo doll is being made as we speak.
user4 all men do is lie. what happened to "until the end of time"... i don't believe in love anymore
user5 i feel so bad for rebecca, y/n's so loved by the paddock and the fans
↳ user3 obvs no hate to rebecca, she's gorgeous and i'm sure she's lovely, this is solely carlos hate
♥️ user1, user2 and 19,349 others
user6 bro fumbled the bag with y/n man
👤 kellypiquet, maxverstappen1, landonorris, redbullracing
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y/nstagram different point of view 💙
redbullracing pleasure to have you back in the paddock y/n! see you in japan? 👀
↳ y/nstagram i'll be there best friends (pls stock up on coconut red bulls) 🫶
↳ redbullracing 🫡
kellypiquet the last pic?? i love you so much??
↳ y/nstagram y'all are so cute i couldn't stop myself 🤭
maxverstappen1 thanks for coming y/n! i've missed seeing you around
↳ y/nstagram missed you too maxie! P says she wants me to come to every race so you may be stuck with me this year!
↳ maxverstappen1 just please don't steal my girlfriend
↳ y/nstagram she may be your girlfriend but she's My wife
♥️ kellypiquet
francisca.cgomes why didn't you tell me you were coming!! i would have ditched pierre :((
↳ pierregasly everyday i wake up
↳ y/nstagram unfortunately
↳ pierregasly bro...
landonorris you got the champagne shot in action! missed seeing you around bug!
↳ y/nstagram had to see it with my own two eyes! congrats on the podium lan, you so deserve it ❤️
↳ landonorris let's get dinner tomorrow, it's been too long
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carmenmmundt all the girls are getting together for dinner and drinks, you coming babe?
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lurking
sam kerr x reader (social media)
my works feedback??? disclosure here
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enews Looks like Y/N Y/L/N and Harry Styles have officially called it quits - read more at the link in bio (📷: TMZ)
mothery/n finally OMG
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y/nofficial always 😉
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matildas This Barbie is leading Australia this WWC 🏆 We love samanthakerr20
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mothery/n does anyone remember this interview?? i don’t think she’s in it for the soccer guys 👀
mackenzzzi HAHAHAA she’s in it for the babes
stylestoday she’s literally not even gay guys
yelenababy ok harry fan 😚
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20kerr_20 I think Sam and her gf broke up… soooooooo i guess we’ll see what happens?
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Fan Joy July!
Coined by the sweet @isasan347 , Fan Joy July is an art challenge I've created for myself!
I will be drawing one piece of colored fan art every single day of July that corresponds to a scene in various Linked Universe Fanfics.
This challenge is meant to push myself to draw daily, give back to writers who make this fandom so much fun, and give others a chance to read something new they may enjoy 😄
I will be choosing some fics myself that I've read and enjoy, but I would love if others recommended their favorite LU fic. This way I can pick one LU fan fiction to draw for all 31 days. Feel free to self promote as well!
To recommend me a fic, please comment or reblog this post with the link so that I can see it easier. Please avoid sending asks if you can, just because I tend to get overwhelmed when my inbox gets full 🥴🥲 hehe
I'll be taking recommendations from April 11-30. After that I'm going to start drawing so that I can be ready to post in July! ( This is gonna take me a while so I need all the prep time I can get haha).
**I'm not asking anyone else to do this challenge, but I would ADORE if anyone wanted to join me! Even if it isn't for the whole month. **(I can be your excuse if you've ever wanted to draw for a writer but were too shy hehe)
I've also seen one or two writers interested in how they could participate. I think that maybe if there is an artist you enjoy you could write something for a drawing they've done? I know there are a ton of very talented LU artists in the fandom, so that could be a good challenge for writers 😀
--- General Notes:
Please note that I will only be doing 31 drawings and a recommendation does not guarantee I will draw for it ( I love you all, but I can only do so much)
I will be tagging my challenge as "FanJoyJuly" and will try my best to note posts appropriately
I will be tagging writers (if they have a Tumblr and I can find it)
I will be linking the story for each day in the post
I will not be releasing which stories I'm drawing for until I post them (for the DRAMA😉)
As we get closer to July, I'll create a master post and update it with each post I make in case people are interested in following along ❤️
Thank you all for the initial feedback for this idea, and I'm excited to get started!
#FanJoyJuly#linked universe#linkeduniverse#lu fanart#art challenge#tbh I feel kinda pretentious making this#since this is only a challenge for myself#but I'm a strong supporter of communication so I'm gonna get over myself lol#I'M SO EXCITED THO!!#This will be tons of fun#I laugh at myself saying I'd take a couple days to think about this#and then make this post the next day lol#but I've been thinking about this NON STOP#and I know I'd only be delaying on something I've subconsciously already decided to do#and I need time to read all these fics#pick the scene#and then draw everything#so yeah.. hehe
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“Wintered”
Jacob Black x Fem-reader
Soulmates
Fluff, slight NSFW, mostly fluff 😊
A/N: This is similar to my previous Jacob x reader post. My head cannon is where the reader is part of the pack and imprints on Jacob, but he doesn’t immediately imprint on her back. Anyway, this scene takes place before the confrontation with the Voltori in BD pt 2. Jacob has finally imprinted on Y/N after you have a near death experience. (I refuse to accept the storyline of Jacob imprinting on Ratatouille 🤢) and the two of you station yourself out in the clearing to scout the area before the rest of the Cullens and wolves arrive. A blizzard comes in and forces the two of you to make camp within the woods. This allows for some fluffy conversations to occur. 😉
Might make a NSFW scene as a part 2 to this story. 🤷🏻♀️ Jacob Black has my heart so expect one 😉
Edit: I did make part 2 😬 here’s a link. Okay byeee
Part 2
Enjoy 🤘🏼
You had been careful. Maybe too careful these past few weeks after the birth of Bella’s daughter. It had been a chaotic period of your life. You had chosen to break apart from the pack in order to follow Jacob. Your new Alpha. Your imprint. Your soulmate. Even from the beginning it was never really a choice, but still, you were proud of his decision to leave.
He was fighting to save Bella, as he always did. And even though it broke your heart to see the man you loved more than anything in the world fight so hard for someone who would never love him like he deserved, you stood by his side through it all. Even when the fight became deadly.
It had been a risky plan. But the Cullens needed to feed. Distract the pack. Protect the Cullens. That was the plan that fateful night. But it turned sour real quick. Bella had gone into labor, and Sam’s pack had launched an attack on the remaining Cullens. Paul had the small vampire, Alice, in between his giant wolf mouth. She had been weak and hungry, and even her immortal strength began to give way. You couldn’t let her die. Despite knowing Paul’s size and strength over powered you every time you trained with the pack, you didn’t care.
You had launched yourself at Paul, your claws and teeth slashing at his neck, forcing him to release Alice, allowing her to escape. Paul was enraged with you then. You could feel the rumble of his growl deep in his chest as he set his sights on you and pounced.
“Y/N!” Jacob’s voice called, snapping you out of the memory.
The wind was whipping all around you. Flurries of snow bit at your face and clung in your hair. The sun was beginning to set and the landscape was quickly turning dark. Jacob came up from behind you, his bare chest unfazed by the chill weather. You stood unbothered as well, the warmth of your wolf blood fought against the cold, especially after shifting. You turned to look at him, and as always your chest tugged at you to close the space between you. But you fought yourself and stood your ground.
“The weather is getting worse,” he nearly had to yell over the wind. You nodded. Alice had said this would happen. A winter vortex would come in and blanket the clearing with snow and ice. Then, after the sun returned, the Volturi would arrive.
“Should we head back?” You asked. It would take no time at all to head back to the Cullen house, but Edward had wanted eyes on the clearing to make sure there were no surprises.
Jacob shook his head and pulled over the backpack he had been carrying. “This storm shouldn’t last too long. Alice said it would be over by tomorrow morning.” He looked at you with a strange sparkle in his eyes. “I brought us a tent,” he continued, “I mean only- if you want to.” You arched your brow at him in amusement. You had never seen him trip over his words before, and lately he seemed to be doing that a lot around you.
“Yeah, okay. Let’s find somewhere out of this wind.” You reply.
The two of you found a nice spot within the trees, up against a large rock that blocked out a great deal of wind. You helped him set up the tent between the trees and found yourself glad to take refuge within. Jacob was close behind you, taking great care to zip up the tent, securing the two of you inside.
You sat across from him in silence for a moment. There seemed to be an electric charge buzzing between the two of you. It sent a strange sensation down your spine when you noticed how he looked at you. His lips parted slightly, as if he was going to speak, but to break the tension you finally reached over and yanked his pack away.
“What else are you hiding in here?” You teased.
Amusement warmed his face. He leaned back and crossed his arms and you searched his pack. “Oh you know, stakes, cloves of garlic, usual leech killing gear.”
You snorted. “Oh that’s what that smell was? The whole run over here I thought it was your breath.”
Jacob let out a laugh, a real genuine laugh. It had been a while, it had been months, since you heard that laugh of his. It warmed your heart to hear his laugh again. You pulled out the contents of his backpack, and found that he had packed the two of you an extra set of clothes, in case transforming caused any wardrobe issues. There was a handmade quilt that you pulled out and set aside. And a few granola bars and a few waters.
You tossed him a bar and a bottle and let yourself stretch out across the tent as you ate. The two of you chatted mindlessly a bit as you tried to ignore the growing tension that seemed to build within the tent. It was as if you could reach out and touch the electric waves that buzzed between you. Finally, you let yourself stretch out on the tent floor, using the quilt as a pillow. Jacob hesitated a moment before joining you on the floor, your bodies inches apart from each other as the wind picked up outside of the tent.
You turned on your side to face him, and were shocked to find him already facing you. His eyes seemed deep in thought as they scanned your face. You felt your face redden slightly at the intensity of his gaze.
“Jake?” You ask softly. His eyes snapped up to look at yours. “Hmm” was all he answered. You couldn’t help but smile at him. “Are you okay?” You ask with a small chuckle, “You’ve been acting—different ever since Ness was born.” At that Jacob’s smile wavered a bit but his eyes kept roaming your face.
“I’ve just been thinking,” he murmured, “ a lot of things have changed since then. It’s an— adjustment.” You expected that in some capacity. You were prepared to help Jacob once Bella became a vampire, to help distract him from the pain of that, but it never came. He seemed to almost welcome Bella into her immortal life, taking satisfaction in the fact of her still being alive in some capacity anyway. It had shocked you how— calm he was about it all.
“Does it hurt being around her?” You nearly whispered. Normally would wouldn’t have dared asked such a question, but his silence these past few weeks had been maddening. Confusion swept Jacob’s face for a moment before he realized what you meant. And then he chuckled.
“Around Bella? No. Not anymore. That’s— not the change I meant, although it has been an adjustment getting used to her new life. But that isn’t what I meant. ” He said. You scrunched you brows at him in confusion and then abruptly sat up. Jacob propped himself up on one arm to meet your gaze, his eyes searching your face to see what he had done.
“Then what do you mean, Jacob? Why else have you been acting so weird lately?” Anger tipped on your words, but you found yourself unable to restrain your emotions. Jacob waited for you to continue, his lips pressed together as if he was holding back.
“For weeks now you’ve been so calm, so careful… I thought you would be upset or angry or something! Leah and Seth won’t tell me anything, but I know they know something. Even Edward seems to know what it is but for some reason you refuse to tell me? Jacob, you’ve just been so quiet around me lately and I can’t understand why. What changed? Did I do something to you?” At the last question you felt tears fall down your eyes.
Without hesitation, Jacob’s hand we on either side of your face, wiping the tears from your cheeks. “I’m sorry,” he choked out, “I was afraid that if I admitted the truth— that if I told you—“
“Told me what, Jacob?” You pleaded. You grabbed his hands that held your face.
“I—“ he struggled to say, “I imprinted.”
Suddenly you were back in that moment. You felt Paul’s teeth clamp down on your neck, the sharp crunching pain of his canines crunching down on bone. That pain was excruciating. But even then, the pain and shock allowed you to pass out from it. Death was a numbing relief to the pain, or so you imagined. But this pain had no relief. You dropped your hands from Jacob’s and felt your heart collapse.
“On who?” Your voice cracked. “When did you—?”
Jacob froze at your reaction. You could no longer hide the pain that radiated from your chest. You felt as if you might vomit. Would it be better to know? Who she was, how he now felt for her? His world now revolved around her. How would you survive?
“I need to leave,” you choke out. You tried to fumble with the zipper but Jacob’s strong hands gripped you and pulled you away.
“Y/N, please,” he voice was oddly strained, “let me explain—“
“I cant!” You cried, “i can’t do this anymore Jacob! I can’t keep pretending that everything is okay, when my heart is breaking! I can’t keep pretending that I don’t love you. That you are everything to me, my purpose, my entire existence! Please, let me go!”
The words you promised to never say were out. Your body heaved in violent sobs as the weight of your soul poured out before him. You expected him to release you. To be horrified by what you just said. But instead you felt him move closer, the space between you disappeared as he wrapped his large arms around you tightly and securely.
“Oh Y/N,” he murmured against your hair, “oh sweetheart, my love, my everything, no, no, no, no.” You stilled under him, his words piercing your body with every syllable. “Why didn’t you tell me sooner? Why didn’t you tell me you imprinted?”
You pushed yourself away from him far enough to look into his eyes. You searched his wildly waiting for him to explain. He ran a hand through your hair, pushing it away from your face. “That night, when Paul nearly killed you—“ his voice cracked at the memory, “ I thought I would lose you. Something snapped in me that night, something deep and primal in my blood. Suddenly, you were the only pull I felt. Everything in my heart, body, and soul was fighting for you.”
You weren’t sure if you were breathing then. Tears fell down your face as Jacob continued. “I knew it was the imprint, I felt it deep within my bones. When you finally woke up, I waited to see if maybe the bond had snapped into place for you too… but nothing had seemed to change for you. I wasn’t sure how to tell you— so I waited and kept my distance. I didn’t want to force this on you, or scare you away. But I never thought…” he trailed off. His thumb traced down the side of your face, stopping at the edge of your bottom lip.
“How long have you known?” He asked.
“I’ve always known,” you whispered.
And with those words alone, any restraint, and uncertainty Jacob had had vanished. In an instant his hand cupped the back of your neck as he pulled you closer and kissed you. The contact of him made stars dance in your vision, but immediately you found yourself melting against him. You threw your arms around his neck and anchored yourself to him. He growled against your mouth in reaction, and deepened the kiss.
His tongue explored your mouth, intoxicating your senses with the taste of him. Your fingers knotted up in his hair, and you pulled his head closer to yours, needing more of him in your reach. He reacted to your touch, a soft groan escaping his lips as he nipped your bottom lip. His free hand wrapped around your waist and pulled you closer. You gave out a small yelp in surprise and you couldn’t help but giggle.
Jacob moved his lips from your mouth to trace the line of your jaw, peppering you with kisses as he made his way down your neck. “Whats so funny?” He murmured against the nape of your neck. You tilted your head back to give him easier access, the warmth of his lips were inviting. “You have no idea—“ you said breathlessly, “how long I’ve wanted you to kiss me.”
You felt him smile against your neck, his teeth grazing you as he pulled away slowly. He looked at you, desire burning in his dark eyes, his face oddly flushed with red and warmth. “I’m sorry for not realizing sooner. I’m sorry I’ve kept you waiting. All this time,” he said, both of his arms slipped around you, pulling you as close to him as possible, “I thought it was friendship that made our relationship so strong.” He said the word as a curse. As if he realized now that what the two of you had was more than that. More than any word used to describe this feeling.
“I thought it was a different kind of love you felt for me,” he admitted, “I never imagined it was— this.” You slid one hand down from his neck and traced the line of his jaw. Gentle touches you had always restrained yourself from. He leaned into you, shivering at each touch. A smile spread across your face as you held your heart in your hands. All of the heartache these past few years had suddenly vanished from your mind. None of it mattered. Not anymore. “I suppose you have time to make up for then,” you challenged.
Jacob’s eyes bore into you, waiting for you to make the next move. He would bend to you, only you. Your thumb traced the outline of his lips. Two words. One command of him. The one thing you had sought after since you met him. A whisper within the wind.
“Kiss me.”
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Losing Bets
Disclaimer: So this is not a Ford fanfic because I need to show my man Stan some love. Sorry about that. Also, I’m going to post the whole thing just to tumblr and to ao3, so you won’t have to click on a link to read it. This is a smut btw
Summary: Reader bets that Stan can’t go a whole day without touching them. It’s a win win situation 😉
If there was one thing about Stan Pines, he was a handsy man. You had been dating him since you first got a job at the Mystery Shack working the check-out counter when Wendy wasn’t working. There wasn’t a day that went by where he didn’t squeeze your butt as he shuffled behind you or grab your hips while you restocked. You didn’t mind it one bit, though. Stan always made you feel sexy and loved. He was a good man, and you wouldn’t have it any other way. However, you also knew he was a gambling man, and you were looking for fun.
It was a slow day at the Mystery Shack, and you were putting snow-globes on display when you felt a hand snake around your waist. “Lookin’ good, sugar.” When you weren’t expecting Stan’s voice, it always managed to give you butterflies. You smiled and set the one in your hand onto the unsteady wooden shelf in front of you.
“You talking about the snow-globes or me?” you teased, looking over at him. His eyebrow raised as his hand moved from your waist down to your ass. He cupped one clothed cheek in his big hand.
“Both,” he answered. “I love these shorts on you. Can’t help myself.” He had a devilish grin on his face and was staring into your eyes. God, he was so handsome. He had an almost intoxicating aroma of cigars and cologne that you wanted to drown in.
You giggled and patted his chest. “Stan Pines, you’d still find a way to get your hands on me even if you were handcuffed.” You picked up the empty cardboard box at your feet and carried it to the check-out counter to break it down.
“Wouldn’t be the first time,” Stan purred, following behind you as you flattened the box. You shot him a look that caused him to chuckle.
“You need to behave,” you playfully chastised him, bending down behind the counter to get your to-do list out. You set it next to the register and checked off the box next to “Unpack Snow-globes.” “There we go, that was the last thing I had to do.”
Stan set his elbows on the counter across from you. “Ah, I actually added something else for you to do. Should be at the bottom,” Stan stated.
Your eyebrows furrowed in confusion. “What? Really?” You picked up the notepad to see “Stan Pines” scrawled at the end of the lined paper with an empty box next to it.
Stan burst out laughing at his own joke. “See. I put my name there because I want you to do me,” he explained while you rolled your eyes.
“You’re so dumb.” You couldn’t help but laugh with him, though. “You know this reminds me; I have an idea for a bet. That is if your up to it.” Your eyes glimmered with mischief. You and Stan were always betting on trivial things, so this was a normal request.
“I’m all ears, dollface. Shoot.”
“I bet that you can’t go a whole day without touching me.”
Stan’s head perked up. “I better get something really good if I have to go the whole day without touching you,” he grumbled, crossing his arms.
“If you can go a whole day without touching me, I will do that thing you’ve been begging me to do for an entire week,” you declared.
He gasped. “You mean you’re going to cook me stancakes naked every morning for a week?” he asked incredulously.
You chuckled. “Yup, but if I win you have to come to karaoke with me at Greasy’s every Friday for a month.” At that, Stan groaned and rubbed the part of his nose where his glasses sat.
“Jeeze, you had that one ready didn’t ya, kid?”
“Oh, yes,” you replied. “You accept the bet, old man?” You extended your hand towards him. He flashed that million-dollar smile at you before shaking your hand in agreement with the bet.
“Deal.”
~ The Next Day ~
You looked in the mirror at your outfit you had prepared to tempt the “Man of Mystery” himself. You were prepared to play dirty to get karaoke nights with Stan. You were wearing a tight t-shirt that was tucked into some daisy dukes. You also were wearing some boots that went up to your knees that you knew drove Stan wild. He was a confirmed leg man for sure. You fluffed up your hair and applied some light makeup. It was nothing too crazy but just enough to have you singing BABBA with him Friday night.
When you were satisfied with how you looked, you walked out of your bedroom and down the hall to the gift shop. Stan was giving a tour outside, so he had no idea what you looked like just yet. You went about your job as usual restocking the freezer, sweeping the floor, and pricing new items. It was about thirty minutes later when Stan entered the gift shop with a group of tourists behind him.
“Step into our gift shop and marvel at the quality of the Mystery Shack’s merchandise. Such beautiful craftmanship is deserving of your money, so make sure to spend a lot of it,” Stan’s voice echoed throughout the room. Some tourists “oohed” and “ahhed’ at the new shirts you had just hung up on the wall while the others piddled about the store. You sat at the register waiting for customers pretending not to notice Stan ogling you from the other side of the room.
When you finally decided to give him your attention, you gave him a coy smile and a little wave. His mouth was slightly agape, and his eyebrows were raised. He looked you up and down as he approached you. It was go time; you got him.
“Y/N, you look smoking!” Stan exclaimed, his hands reaching for your hips. They stopped just inches away from them. He frowned and let his hands drop to his sides. “Damn. Forgot I can’t touch you.” He sounded disappointed. You were about to respond when one of the tourists got his attention by asking him about his newest taxidermy creation. This might be harder than you thought.
You exhaled through your nose in defeat. You couldn’t ponder on your plan too long, however, because a line of people had quickly formed in front of you. They held fistfuls of cash and novelties waiting to be paid for. It took a while, but finally everyone had picked an item they wanted and purchased them successfully. You couldn’t see him, but Stan had been eyeing you all over.
Once the last person left the shop and Stan reminded them about his “No Refunds” policy, he turned the “Open” sign on the door to “Closed.” You tilted your head at him and walked from behind the counter towards him. “Stan, why are you closing the shack? Are you-‘’ You were interrupted by him quickly turning around to face you and throwing you over his shoulder. You yelped in surprise as he bolted down the hall to your bedroom. You were not expecting this. He kicked the door open and dropped you on the bed.
“You like to play dirty, don’tcha?” Stan growled, grabbing your ankles and dragging you to him. “Dressing like that in front of me knowing I can’t touch ya. You’re such a tease.” His lips crashed into yours, his beard tickling your neck. You moaned into his mouth, letting your hands explore his thick, gray hair. The passionate kiss turned into a hot, open-mouthed one. Stan’s tongue slipped past your lips as you gripped his back. You grinded against him to get some friction going but to also see how hard he was. He was rock solid, his bulge pressing against your thigh. You wrapped your legs around his waist to bring him closer to you, earning a groan from him.
His lips parted from yours and he began to pepper kisses along your neck, stopping to suck at your collarbones. “Stan…” you whined.
“Use your words, baby,” he murmured against your skin. “Tell me what you want.”
“You.”
You felt Stan’s lips curl into a smile. “That can be arranged. But these,” he tugged at your shorts, “will have to go.”
You looked him in the eyes. “Then why don’t you take them off for me?” you asked, grinning at him.
“With pleasure,” he responded. He removed your boots before undoing the zipper of your shorts and pulling them off. You lifted your hips up to help him get them fully off your body which revealed lacy red underwear. He wasn’t a huge fan of any particular color, but he loved red on you. He let out a low whistle. “Sweetheart…You shouldn’t have.” Stan’s tone caused blood to rush to your throbbing clit.
His hands slid up the side of your legs to grab your thighs. “God, I love these legs,” he whispered, his thumbs rubbing into your inner thighs. His long, calloused fingers were splayed over the side of them as he admired the way they dug into your flesh. He adored the softness of them.
“Can’t wait to have them around my head,” he breathed, moving his hands over your underwear and under your shirt. “But first, I gotta get this off. Been wanting to get my hands on these.” You blushed as he pulled your t-shirt over your head. You were revealed to be in a matching red bra that pushed your breasts up to make a delightful cleavage.
“Fuck,” Stan said, his voice barely above a whisper. “Come here, sexy.” His hands found your waist and guided you to his lap. He began peppering kisses on the top of your breasts as his hands fumbled to remove your bra from the back. He eventually succeeded causing the straps to fall down your shoulders and exposing your hard nipples. His pupils were dilated and filled with lust as he gazed at your body. He took his time, letting his eyes wander.
Stan slowly exhaled before letting his lips make contact with your skin once again. His tongue licked across your nipple gently and cupping your other breast. He massaged the tender flesh and let his thumb drag over the nipple as he began to suck the other one. You hissed, raking his hair between your fingers. He repeated the same action but on the opposite breast causing your hips to instinctively grind down on him. You were so turned on you were becoming light-headed.
Stans arms encased you as he lowered you onto the bed, kissing in a line down your stomach. You knew what was coming next, and butterflies were already beginning to form. “Mind if I take these off, doll?” Stan asked gruffly, his eyes meeting yours. You nodded your head in response. His fingers hooked around the band of your panties and removed your last garment of clothing. He began to bury his face against your thighs, giving them little pecks. Your eyes rolled back in your head from how his mouth and stubble felt against such a sensitive area. He then removed his head away from your core to look at you.
“Let’s see how much I’ve riled you up,” Stan said, letting one of his fingers enter you. He slid in easily due to your wetness. He let out a shaky breath. “Shit, baby.” He began to pump his finger back and forth. You cried out in pleasure, letting your nails rake along his muscular forearms.
“Oh, God, Stan,” you whimpered. If he kept going like this, you were going to cum before his dick was inside you.
“As hot as it is to see you like this, I just gotta taste ya.” Stan muttered, removing his finger and lowering his head back down to your bottom half. “I’ve been craving you all day.” His tongue slid into you as his big hands held your legs around his head. He moaned into you as you gripped the bedsheets behind you. One hand travelled upwards to play with your breast as he used the tip of his tongue to manipulate your clit. Stan continued to lap at you, bringing you closer and closer to an orgasm. He knew you were close too. You were bucking your hips on his nose to help relieve yourself. He loved it when you did that; he wanted you to use him to get all the way.
“I want you inside me,” you pleaded. “Please, babe.” Stan stopped what he was doing to give you a sloppy kiss. His mouth and nose were covered in your slick which was now partially on you. He stood up to unbutton his shirt while you scrambled to unbuckle his belt.
He laughed cockily. “Someone’s eager,” he teased, waggling his eyebrows.
You glared at him. “Shut up,” you retorted, taking off his boxers to see his painfully erect dick. You slid off the bed and onto your knees. You started to suck on his balls and rub along the bottom of them. Stan moaned loudly; his hands were now in your hair. You licked a stripe of the base of his dick to his tip before taking him into your mouth. You went slowly at first, creating a suction with your cheeks.
“Y/N…” Stan breathed, pushing your head onto him, wanting you to go faster. “Okay, okay. I can’t go anymore. I wanna feel you,” Stan interrupted, holding your face. “Put your boots on. Those were so damn sexy.” You chuckled and put on the shiny, leather boots from before. You were entirely naked other than your feet.
“Alright, hot stuff, you ready to ride the Stan O’ War?” Stan asked, throwing your legs on his shoulders. A boot was on either side of his head.
You giggled in response. “Yes, captain,” you answered.
He lined up with your entrance, and finally was inside you. He stretched you out painfully good. He wasn’t the longest, but, God, he was wide. That’s how you like it. He held onto your boots for leverage as he pounded into you. His breathing became ragged as he went back and forth inside you.
“You feel s’good,” he groaned. “So fucking good.”
His voice sent you over the edge making your body start to quake and pulse. Your legs shook around his head which, in turn, caused Stan to cum. Your convulsions were enough to make a “dead man come back to life” as Stan would describe. As you both rode out your highs, Stan laid on your chest as you twirled his hair. You laid in blissful silence until you remembered something.
“So…does this mean karaoke Friday?”
His face scrunched into his signature grumpy frown. “Can you just let me enjoy what’s left of my dignity until I lose it all?” You giggled at his answer as he laid his head back on your chest. You kissed the top of his head and leaned your head back on your pillow. Little did you know, he was more than happy to sing cheesy songs with you in public. He would just never let you know that.
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Mod Updates: October 2023
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Happy New Year, Fellowship! 🎉
We hope everyone had a wonderful holiday! Now that we're in the new year, get ready to see some new changes to the FOTFICs blog that we're so excited to share. One thing that isn't changing, is our love for monthly events to help promote creativity!
Do you recognize this one from last year?
Welcome to January Trope Roulette!
The goal is very simple - spin the roulette wheel (link below) twice and whatever AU/Trope(s) you get, write something (drabble, one shot, 100k+ novel, etc) featuring the two mashed together (If you get the same one twice, spin again 😉)
This is to encourage exploration into other tropes/situations that maybe we as writers never considered before, and can work as a great writing exercise to get you going for the day!
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1989 - The story of two muses
Back to my first and forever love – Lyric analysis!
1989 is very close to my heart, and I have always found it noticeable that this album has quite a contrast between love songs about a very up and down/anxiety filled relationship on one hand, and the very raw and heartfelt romance as portrayed in ‘This Love’ and YAIL on the other.
And the 5 new vault songs we have on Taylor’s version now have added quite a bit of detail to the picture that emerges and I’m more convinced than ever that there are two distinct relationships/muses being described and I fancied doing a deep dive into how each one is described in the music and how the themes connect to other songs. (And it may even explain the beach theme 😉)
Ok, so, I have actually sorted every song from 1989 that is about a romantic relationship, including the 5 new vault tracks, into this scheme (even though I found some really hard!)
Muse 1 – “The heartbreaker” This relationship is described as very up and down, very anxiety-driven, something you can’t walk away from like an addiction, “against your better knowledge but can’t help myself” kind of way. Taylor has described this person as ‘the one that might one day interrupt your wedding, because you’re never truly over’. Break up: ‘you left me’.
Muse 2 – “The one that came back” While this relationship is by no means described as perfect, it has a very different tone to it. It’s very much based in secure feelings, ‘us against the world’, any difficulty faced is worth it. Break up: ‘had to let it go’. And the person came back when it counted.
(Sorry about the pictures, I couldn't fit a table in any other way)
I am really impressed with how much just five new songs have furthered the story of these two relationships and I (personally) love how much this is filling in the blanks and makes everything make so much more sense. 'You can hear it in the silence' vs 'Now your silence has me screaming' almost killed me, honestly. She really found the love that needs no words. 🥰 And the direct contrast of the metaphors, one relationship as an addiction with very high highs and very low lows, and the other as the calm waves on the shore that continually come in and out with the tide, is just so masterfully done, I love it. And I think given the beach theme of the 1989 TV covers, we can guess which of the muses is being honoured in this re-branding.
Lyrical connections to later albums
Perhaps not surprisingly, these two muses and their lyrical themes show up again in Taylor’s music in later albums. The connection I’ve already seen a lot of people make is the playing cards reference from Say Don’t Go (‘I’m trying to see the cards that you won’t show’) linking to Cornelia Street (‘back when we were card sharks, playing games’). And I love how this tells the story of someone whose previous relationship impacts how they react in a new relationship. Because the person in Say Don’t Go really did lead her on and played her and then left, whereas the Cornelia Street muse didn’t but Taylor thought as much based on her previous experience (‘I THOUGHT you were leading me on…but then you called, showed your hand…’).
Another parallel to Lover songs is the ‘light in the dark’ theme that starts in This Love with “lantern burning/ flickered in my mind for only you”, which feels very similar to “chandelier still flickering here” from Death by A Thousand Cuts. This relationship/lover is the light that perseveres in the dark, even if it’s just flickering, it never goes out. It lights up the darkness (‘glowing in the dark’), whereas the other relationship is a “shot in the darkest dark”. We obviously get a whole lot more songs in later albums that reference love as light in the darkness, most prominently in Daylight, the Lover album closer. But more subtly, I also think that “Takin’ your time in the tangerine neon light” from Slut, and “hang your head low in the glow of the vending machine” from Cruel Summer follow that same pattern. Something that illuminates the darkness. And just btw, Slut and Cruel Summer give me a very similar vibe in terms of different takes on the same situation…anyone else get that? But one last, maybe more subjective, connection is the line “I’ll pay the price, you won’t”. Which everyone immediately took as a comment on double standards between men and women, but I think it could also be interpreted to mean ‘I’ll happily pay the price and take the hit, so you don’t have to’, if you interpret the song to be about dating a man in public to keep a female partner out of the public eye. With that in mind, the line becomes very reminiscent of ‘I can never give you peace’ from folklore, both expressing that Taylor wants to shield her lover from the media scrutiny that comes with dating her.
Suburban Legends alone has so many links to later songs that I had to give it its own paragraph. The chorus ‘I didn’t come here to make friends’ is so ‘I don’t want you like a best friend’ coded, and ‘We were born to be suburban legends’ gives me big reputation/big conversation vibes. Other people have already pointed out that ‘flushed with the currency of cool’ draws links to Gold Rush and Gorgeous (‘You’re so cool it makes me hate you so much’) and ‘so magnetic it’s almost obnoxious’ is very similar to ‘magnetic force of a man’ from Lover. All painting the picture of a person who is so cool and alluring that they feel almost unattainable. The whole premise of the song being that the narrator didn’t come to make friends, but instead is on a mission to get what they want, feels very Mastermind to me. The background music over the outro confirms that, as it’s the same production as Mastermind (I call it ‘game show music’ 😊) and the lyrics saying that the muse now doesn’t knock anymore, suggests to me that maybe the masterplan has worked. Lastly, the conclusion of the song being ‘my life is ruined/I always knew it’ is a different way of saying I’ll happily ruin myself for you, as in ‘for you I’d ruin myself a million little times’ from Illicit Affairs.
We don’t get nearly as many references to the first muse’s themes in later music, but ‘fell from the pedestal, right down the rabbit hole” from Long Story Short is a nice drawback to the wonderland theme. Bottom line though, ‘It was the wrong guy…’.
And there we have it, the story of the two muses of 1989. If anybody here is even remotely as excited by lyrical analysis as I am, this one is for you, and feel free to have a friendly chat in the comments if I’ve missed anything!
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The Playlist: F*cking Bucky
Summary: Bucky’s seduction powers are on 100. Can you continue to resist him, or will you give in?
Pairing: Dark CEO! Bucky Barnes x Journalist! Reader
Word count: more than 3K
Warnings: As always, 18+ ONLY, SMUT. Minors DNI. Steve, Sam and Natasha, pining playlists, jealousy, flirting, voyeurism, eavesdropping, cybersex, dirty talk, unknown? masturbation for an audience, running for pleasure, degradation kink, definite Dom/sub elements, orgasm denial, edging, narrated masturbation, p in v, unprotected sex (wrap it up), pulling out, after care, pining, manipulation, mention of loss, surveillance, Dark Bucky.
A/N: I meant to put this out on the weekend, but instead I went outside, lol. This is part of the Playlist Series. Read the previous part, Chill, Buck. @ysmmsy and @blackwidownat2814 are my exquisite muses who created the playlists, with more to come. 😉 Thanks you both! 🥰 please leave feedback, like and reblog. It helps to inspire me. 😊
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“Hell no, Max.”
Your agent, Maxine Shaw, just offered you a ridiculous amount of money for a writing gig. It was right up your alley as you had background knowledge on the subject.
The only problem was that it involved working very closely with James Buchanan Barnes.
“First of all, one month? That's an impossible timeline. Second, Barnes is an asshole.”
That wasn’t exactly true, he was just annoying, but you felt hyperbole was appropriate for this situation.
Max leaned back in her chair, narrowing her eyes.
“You’re going to turn down this amount of money for a cake job? I’m told he already has a manuscript, you’d basically be an editor and gap filler.”
Max stared at you, incredulous.
“This isn’t ghostwriting, you would get a legitimate byline. A story about Barnes is sure to be a bestseller.”
Then she leaned forward and really scrutinized you.
“Romanoff said you might not be up to it. I laughed in her face. Was she right?”
You opened and then closed your mouth, face heating up. Telling you that you couldn’t accomplish something was a sure fire way to get you to do that something.
But surely Natasha didn’t know that.
You raised your chin.
“Send me the info.”
Bucky walked into the room at 8:30 am, exactly the same time he did everyday, when he was confident that he would be the first to arrive. Sam and Steve usually didn’t arrive until 9. He liked his quiet time.
This morning, however, he was greeted with laughter in the room and Natasha waiting for him as the elevator opened.
“Morning, Boss.”
She handed Bucky some files and watched as he stared at the scene in front of him: you sandwiched between Sam and Steve on the couch.
“Well, hello, Buck! I see you finally made it in this morning.”
Steve stood up first, then Sam who grinned at Bucky, who only had eyes for you.
Bucky raised his eyebrow as he came toward you, then stopped short of being able to reach out and touch.
He took you in as he approached. You were wearing a wrap dress that showcased your figure nicely. Almost too nicely. You looked amazing. He knew his friends and he knew they had already checked you out. Possessiveness coursed through Bucky’s body as he looked down at you.
That little jaw clench and the glare in Bucky’s eye did things to you. You felt as if you were in trouble.
And why did that make you wet?
“To what do we owe the pleasure?”
Bucky addressed you as you looked up at him, staring at him with those damn doe eyes. You looked a little scared. It made him want to pull you into the bathroom and…He cleared his throat.
“Ms. YLN wanted to begin her work with you by interviewing your two best friends who also happen to be the COO and the CFO of CapTech. We were just about to start breakfast.”
Bucky scanned the room to see the dining table set up with quite the spread.
“Begin her work?”
Although he was responding to Nat’s statement, he was looking straight at you.
“I’m beginning my work on the memoir. Background information.”
Bucky looked confused for a moment, then he turned to Natasha.
“Ah, the memoir. I didn't realize we’d decided on the writer for that.”
Natasha was nonplussed. She shrugged.
“Well, YN did such a fantastic job on the profile that I thought she deserved first shot at this.”
Bucky looked annoyed, but then looked back at you.
“Of course. I hope you didn’t feel pressured.”
You narrowed your eyes at him. He didn’t seem to want you to do this. Well, fuck him. You drew yourself up to your full height, which in heels was four inches shorter than him.
“The contracts are signed, Mr. Barnes. But if you want to break them…”
“I’m not sure we can afford that,” interjected Sam, ever the CFO. “That’s not a good financial plan.”
Then he turned to you, smile blinding. You couldn’t help but smile back at him.
“I guess you’re right, Mr. Wilson. Because I would hold you to the termination fee.”
Bucky scowled as your tone changed to playful. Steve was already at the table pulling out your chair.
“Okay. Sam has been monopolizing your time all morning, let’s talk about what it takes to operate this company day to day…”
You chuckled and shook your head as you sat down, Sam and Steve flanking you at the table. Bucky simmered as you held court with his buddies. He watched and listened to the conversation through narrowed eyes.
“…we got into quite a few scraps when we were kids in Brooklyn, isn’t that right , Buck?”
“That’s right.”
Bucky sipped his coffee and then responded.
“Did Steve tell you that he weighed 90 pounds when we graduated high school?”
“Low blow…” you heard Sam say as he coughed.
You glared at Bucky, then turned to appraise Steve.
“Well, looks like he filled out nicely.”
You put your hand on Steve’s arm and he flexed for you. You didn’t have to pretend to be impressed at the muscles underneath his suit coat.
Bucky felt both like an asshole for the jab at Steve, and a tongue tied fool, because he couldn’t find anything civil to say when his buddies were blatantly flirting with you. And when you were flirting back.
Another half hour of conversation with Sam and Steve gained you some information for the direction you wanted to steer the memoir. The only problem was, you hadn’t read what Bucky had written. When Sam and Steve and Nat excused themselves for their 10 o’clock meeting, Bucky walked you to the door.
“I know that you don’t want me to take this job, but I have some good ideas if you let me read your manuscript….”
Bucky held up his hand.
“Wait. You know what now?”
You drew yourself up to your full height.
“Well, I…”
You stopped for a moment and looked him in the eyes.
“I know you said you wouldn’t ask me for anything ever again. And I know that Ms. Romanoff presented this to my agent, so I won’t charge you the termination fee..”
Bucky interrupted you again.
“I was referring to asking you anything… personal.”
Bucky’s eyes told the story. He’d just accepted your curve. So why were you disappointed?
“You are a very talented writer. Of course I want you to do this.”
Bucky looked down at the floor and your cute toes in your open toed heels.
When he looked back up at you, the little boy was back.
“I just felt…
Bucky paused and you felt as if you’d tripped and fallen into the pools of his eyes.
“Natasha didn’t let me know she had asked you so soon…”
“Oh…”
After you said it, you realized that you had been holding your breath. You took in air and watched his mouth quirk up on one side.
“I see. You wanted to be in control of the situation.”
Bucky’s look changed; sky blue eyes turned grey.
“I do like being in control.”
All of a sudden, you couldn’t breathe again.
Maybe you liked him being in control too, the way your body was responding. Your mouth opened wider and your eyes dilated.
Bucky noticed your reaction but just took note, raised his eyebrow, and barreled ahead. You’d just given him the key to unlock the puzzle of you. His mind whirred with a plan.
“I have a home office in my brownstone. I work on my story there. Sam and Steve are… distracting.”
Sam who? Steve what? There was no other man on the earth right now.
Bucky was thinking there was no other woman but you. He cleared his throat.
“The only working copy of my manuscript is on my encrypted computer there, along with the only hard copies. We will work there.”
You hesitated before answering, and Bucky filled the void.
“I’ll send you the address and also the code to the door.”
Bucky leaned toward you and you thought he was going to kiss you, but he swerved and pressed the down button on the elevator.
This man.
“I’ll see you in the afternoon? I’ll take a late lunch and go home early. 3pm or 4pm?”
Bucky looked at you intently as you struggled to think. He was so cute.
“3 pm it is,” He chuckled, replying only when you didn't answer.
You stepped backward into the elevator when you heard the door open.
“Yes, Sir.”
Bucky smirked as the doors closed. He turned to face Sam and Steve and the barrage that he knew was coming.
That afternoon, you carefully read the code that Bucky texted you when you arrived at his Brownstone. It was not very far at all from your apartment. How convenient, you thought. You admired the nice dark brick facade and the surrounding neighborhood. Very nice.
You entered the code on the door and pushed the heavy oak door open.
Inside, Bucky’s place was immaculate. From the piano, to the large windows, to the high ceilings and natural wood, you could tell that only the finest materials had been used. You smelled fresh paint, but also a fresh clean linen scent.
You looked around the place and did not see a trace of Bucky’s former life except for a picture of him and Sam and Steve when they were younger.
You heard what you thought was a groan from the other room. You stopped moving and listened for it again. When you heard it, you moved toward the sound, hoping that no one was hurt.
“You are killing me, Doll.”
It was Bucky’s voice, and you thought you heard a smile in it. You stopped in the hallway and listened further.
“Fuck, you’re gorgeous. I wanna see all of you. You wanna do that for me? Show me allll of you?”
You listened and quickly surmised that Bucky was talking to someone who wasn’t in the room. And he was doing more than talking.
Your cheeks heated and you felt some kind of way, but then you thought, this was his house, he was a man, and he had needs. And you’d rejected him. You couldn’t be mad. Could you?
Besides, you were the one in the wrong by eavesdropping. You tried to quietly go back out to the entryway.
“Stop! Don’t move.”
You froze, thinking you’d been caught.
“I need to see that pussy weep for me. Can you show me how I make you feel Doll? I can tell that you want me from the look on that pretty little face. Show me what is mine. I’ll show you what is yours.
You couldn’t help but peek around the corner, and had to cover your mouth in shock. Bucky was stroking himself!
You pressed yourself up against the wall and closed your eyes, mortified. But then what you saw registered in your brain.
Bucky Barnes was hung like a horse.
You clenched your thighs together and bit your lip. Surely, you were mistaken. You had to look again.
This time, you stayed long enough to verify what you saw. Bucky’s large hand was wrapped around a beautiful specimen of a cock. He had earbuds in and was staring at a laptop screen, showing whomever he was talking to what he was working with.
That lucky bitch.
“You want this dick?”
You peered around the corner and saw Bucky holding his cock up and pointing it at the computer. You could help but stare, because even across the room, you could tell it was huge, uncut, tan and veiny, the shiny head appearing and reappearing as he slowly jacked it.
‘I want it bad,’ you thought, and licked your lips. Then you bit your bottom lip, surprised at yourself.
“Ahhhh, shitt! I love when you do that. Touch yourself for me, please Doll?”
You straightened up again, heart beating a mile a minute. Why did you have the urge to do what he was commanding? You closed your eyes and willed your hands to stay at your sides.
“Be a good girl. Don't be a bad one. You know what happens to bad girls when I get my hands on them.”
You stood still and closed your eyes, trying to decide if you wanted to be a good girl or a bad one. You decided to be a professional woman. You started to tiptoe back down the hall.
“You better not run. Come back here. Don’t run from this dick…”
You heard Bucky murmuring to his mystery person as you slinked away. You stopped in the vestibule, shook. You heard your heart pounding in your ears and decided to just leave and walk home.
You reached your apartment in no time.
You decided to text Bucky about your appointment. You still had work to do so you decided to put what you witnessed out of your mind.
He didn’t answer, probably because he was in the shower washing cum off of his…
You had to stop.
You decided to go for a run to clear your head.
Your pace was good. You checked your time as you rounded the curve for the second kilometer of your run. Someone swerved past you. You looked up at that voice.
“Hey, you!”
You looked back, stunned to see Bucky running, looking amazing in those shorts and a muscle shirt. Damn.
You averted your eyes from his crotch to look at him, but you kept going. He circled back to run beside you.
You were salty. He could run, but he didn’t have time to meet with you?
“‘Lo. What are you up to?”
The question seemed straightforward enough. There wasn’t a hint of sarcasm to be found. Yet you still sideyed him.
“You good?”
Bucky sounded worried when you didn’t respond.
That voice. The connotation that phrase brought up. Yes, you were a good girl, Mr. Barnes, Sir.
You shook your head, but said, “Sure, just wondering what happened to our meeting this afternoon.”
Bucky stopped and you looked back again, but then he caught up with you.
“That wasn’t… today, was it?”
“Yeeeessss?”
Bucky looked confused.
“I clearly remember setting our meeting up for 4 pm tomorrow afternoon…”
He looked so cute and earnest.
“No, we set it up for 3 pm today….”
At this point, you both stopped and were staring at each other. To be honest, you had been so flustered when setting up the appointment and then with the events of this afternoon, you really didn’t know what was up.
The tension between you was palpable as you stared into Bucky’s baby blues.
Bucky furrowed his brow and started to speak a couple of times. Then, you both burst out laughing.
“You know, I was kind of distracted this morning, so, I really don’t remember clearly.”
Bucky’s chest was heaving and his tongue snaked out to wet his lips. You were in his orbit, attracted to him in the worst way, but you started jogging again. That long distance chick must have Bucky wide open.
“She must be hot…”
Real subtle, y/n, you thought.
“What? Who?”
The surprise in Bucky’s voice was evident. You stopped again.
“I mean, must be something, or someone powerful to distract that mind of yours.”
You looked up into Bucky’s eyes, not caring if the jealousy was showing. He beamed down at you and you felt like the center of the world. But he had someone else. Right?
“Yeah, only someone powerful could distract me like that.”
Bucky sucked his bottom lip and released it slowly while surveying your body in your tight running shorts and tank top. You felt like a bad girl. Then, Bucky resumed jogging.
“I mean, as CEO of a tech company, you probably meet women all over the world. Could be hard to navigate long distance relationships.”
You were not even trying to hide your nosiness. Bucky chuckled.
“It is hard. That’s why I don’t do long distance.”
Your surprise made you almost stumble.
“I haven’t had a real relationship since…”
Bucky glanced at you.
“Well, in a good while.”
“Hmmmmm. But you have needs. Right?”
Bucky stopped and stood toe to toe with you, so close.
“Yes, I have needs.”
He looked right through you.
“Don’t you?”
Then he took off running again.
It took you a minute to digest what he was saying, and when you got it, you slowed down. Bucky ran back to you and you both stopped again.
“So are we doing this?”
You looked up at him and stepped closer.
“I mean, you gotta run, I gotta run. Are we gonna do this? Can you keep up with me?”
“Yes, Sir.”
Bucky’s smile dropped, and his eyes became stormy again.
“I’m pretty fast now.”
“I bet. Don’t make me have to chase you, little girl.”
Your toes curled in your shoes. Bucky Barnes could get it. It was a done deal. You were exhausted of running from him, but this time he turned and ran, and you ran after him.
It was quite the workout, and Bucky most certainly paced with you, but your time was getting markedly better on the route through Bridge Park. When you ended up at the door to your apartment building, you turned to face Bucky, panting.
“Wanna invite me up?”
You wanted nothing more. But you couldn’t help your reflex.
“No.”
“Yeah. Right. I get it. Had to ask.”
“Even though you said you wouldn’t.”
He smirked down at you. He’d been growing his hair out a little and a lock was flopping forward. You almost reached up to brush it out of his eyes, but you knew that if you touched him, even his hair, it would be game over.
Bucky’s hands were at his sides, clenched in fists to keep from touching you. He wanted to lean down to kiss you, but he wanted you to make the first move.
“Why do you want to come up?”
“For a drink…” Bucky licked his lips. “… of water.”
You gulped, your own throat parched with desire. Your eyes shined his body, to the glistening torso that was visible through the shirt to those short shorts.
“Oh.”
Now you felt rude as fuck.
“I didn’t hydrate properly…” It seemed that Bucky was getting closer, “… before the run.”
Now he was looking over your head to try and control the inevitable. You wondered if he got off on his call earlier. Did he have any left over for you? You looked down and then toward the river when you swore you saw a bulge in Bucky’s shorts.
Somehow, you were closer to him, if you looked up, and he bent down, your lips would touch.
You turned your head and spoke to the car parked to his right.
“So you’re saying you’re…thirsty…”
“Yes…”
Bucky’s voice was gravelly and fucking sexy.
“I can bring a bottle down…”
Bucky shook his head and looked down the street.
“Nah, by the time you go up and come back down, I can get home…”
You looked toward Bucky’s house.
“Oh…”
You felt like an idiot. For a writer, you couldn’t find any other words than ‘oh.’
“Then come…come on up.”
You had to concentrate not to stutter.
“Thank you! Such a good one.”
You could hear Bucky’s smile behind you and you could practically feel his eyes on your ass as you climbed the stairs.
When you reached your apartment and entered, Bucky looked around and then went to the window as you went into your tiny kitchen to get him a water bottle.
He turned around and looked at you piercingly as you brought it to him. You’d kicked off your running shoes when you entered the door and that made him that much taller when you were in front of him.
Bucky grabbed the bottle. Your fingers touched yet you didn’t pull them back. As you looked into his eyes, you noticed something.
“I just realized, you’re not wearing your glasses.”
He smirked at you.
“Contacts. Not a good look to have fogged up glasses when your face is getting wet…”
Your mouth opened slightly.
“...While you’re running.”
Bucy took a sip of water, then a lager gulp, emptying the glass.
“Thank you. It was so good of you…” He looked down at you. “I feel like thanking you in some way…”
He looked around the room and then back at you. You felt guilty as hell.
“Don’t thank me. I don’t deserve it.”
He cocked his head at you.
“Tell me why you think that.”
“Because…”
You went on to tell him what happened earlier that afternoon. His face was inscrutable as he registered the information.
“Sooo… you eavesdropped on a private conversation. A very private conversation. And then snuck back out of my home without saying anything.”
“Y-yes.”
Why did you feel as if you were in danger as Bucky moved closer to you?
“Is that why you were asking about my needs earlier?”
You didn’t, you couldn’t answer.
“Is it because you liked what you saw?”
He was circling you now, like a predator, and you were frozen to the spot. When he got behind you he raised his voice, just a little.
“Answer me. ”
You shivered at his smooth, dangerous tone.
“I- I-yes- no- I don’t know….”
He came back around in front of you.
“Well, I can alleviate some speculation. As I said, I don’t do long distance relationships, but I can pay for what I need. And that’s nobody’s business because no one has any claim on me. Especially you. Because you said you didn’t want it. Didn’t you?”
You just stared but he gave you that look and you replied.
“I said that. Yes.”
“Have you changed your mind? What do you want, y/n?”
“I want…”
You looked down at the floor, gathering your strength. Then back up at Bucky.
“I want you.”
“Oh. You got aroused by what you saw, and now you want me to give you…satisfaction?…”
You nodded, biting your lip. Now was not the time for games the way your panties were drenched.
“I feel like a little bit of a whore. And I need to be punished. Immediately.”
Your jaw dropped at what you just said.
Bucky grinned.
“Oh really. That critical? Well let’s see what we can do…”
He finally touched you, grabbing your waist and pulling you toward him for a kiss. It was everything, passionate, with a promise.
“Where is your bed?
You smiled up at him, took his hand, and led him to your bedroom.
Bucky kissed you senseless as soon as you entered the room. You took off your tank and sports bra and Bucky discarded his muscle shirt. Your eyes watered at his bare chest and abs.
He stood back and admired you.
“So gotdamn gorgeous,” Bucky whispered, almost to himself. “Take off those shorts. Don’t forget the panties.”
You hurried to obey, the situation making your pussy cry for his attention. He reached out to touch you, thumbs gently thrumming your nipples. You threw your head back and moaned. Then he drew his hands back. You looked up, mind scattered.
“I was so wrong when I assumed that you were a good girl earlier. And I’ve never been so happy to be wrong.”
Bucky watched as you bit your lip.
“You are not a good girl. Good girls don’t eavesdrop. I’m going to show you what happens to bad girls when I get my hands on them.”
The thrill that ran through your body was like nothing else.
“Do you want me to show you that? Do you want this?”
“Yes, Sir.”
Bucky drew in a breath.
“Get on your knees.”
You obeyed in .3 seconds.
“Yessss. That’s it. So obedient for me.”
Bucky caressed the side of your face. You turned and captured his thumb in your mouth, sucking and looking up at him.
“Fuck, is that what you want? You want to suck my dick?”
You nodded, taking his thumb with you, which caused him to press it in deeper. He leaned down toward you.
“Now why would I want to go ahead and do that? You’ve been a very bad girl.”
Bucky straightened up, and pulled his dick out of his running shorts. It was more beautiful up close. You sighed as he started stroking it right in your face.
“Do you see how I’m already dripping for you?”
You looked up at his cock, a beautiful clear bead of precum shining on its tip. Then you looked up at him and nodded.
“It’s a shame that you won’t get to suck it like you want to...”
You whimpered in disappointment. He ignored you.
“Now, spread those knees apart and let me see how you would have gotten off tonight while you thought of me stroking off.”
He drew in a ragged breath as you looked up at him with those eyes and started to touch yourself.
“Wider, let me see that pussy from up here.”
You shifted so that he could see better what you were doing.
“Shit. That looks delicious. Get it nice and creamy for me. I’m gonna have my fill of you tonight.”
He looked pained as he jerked himself, drops of precum landing on your body. Your juices made for an audible display of your current situation; desperate for Bucky Barnes’ cock.
“Stop! Hands away.”
Bucky glared at you when you whined.
“Don’t act like a brat. You brought this on yourself. Get on the bed, ass up.”
You did as you were told, hoping that he would finally touch you.
“Now play some more for me.”
Bucky groaned as you wiggled your ass and reached for yourself.
“Stop, suck your fingers and get them wet, then stick them in as far as they will go.”
You whimpered and did as you were told, but your fingers were inadequate for what you wanted. Why you needed.
“Fuck, that little pussy looks so good. Add another finger. If I’m gonna fuck you, you need to be stretched out more than that.”
Next thing you knew, you felt his lips on your lower ones, and his tongue was doing unspeakable things to you as you fingered yourself. You saw stars at the obscene way that Bucky Barnes was eating you out.
The way he was smacking his lips and yours was curdling your brian. His tongue started licking you faster and faster and his lips were sucking your clit until you almost came. Then he stopped. You groaned in frustration.
Bucky stood up and backed away, stroking himself again.
“Turn over, do it again while I stroke myself off.”
Again, you did as you were told.
This time, you licked your fingers obscenely, fellating them so that he could see what his cock was missing. He groaned and stroked faster as you circled your clit skillfully, playing with your nipple with your other hand.
“Fuck that looks so fucking….”
Then he looked you in the eyes.
“You’re trying to get fucked, aren’t you?”
You nodded, trying not to seem too eager, but you were just his cock slut at this point.
“Well, if you can keep going as long as I say, and not cum, I might give you this dick.”
You bit your lip at the challenge, going to town on yourself, as nasty as you wanted to be. The faces and the grunts that came from him made it really hard to stay on earth, so you closed your eyes.
“Open. Your. Fucking. Eyes. You fucking slut.”
You snapped your eyes opened and were about to cum when you saw his big hand going a mile a minute around his bick cock, making his shiny red head appear and reappear in his palm, but he commanded, “Stop!” just in time, and grabbed your ankle, pulling you down to the edge of the bed.
“You’re about to get it now. Are you ready?”
“Yes!”
Bucky spread your thighs and spread them wide, swiping his slick cock head at your entrance.
“Can you take this cock?”
“I need it!”
“Want it raw? Want me to stretch this little pussy out?”
Bucky was already inching inside you, causing a delicious burn that you wanted more of.
“Fuck yes!”
“Then be a good girl and….”
Bucky slid inside you, making you take his cock like you’d never had to before with anyone else.
“Sooooo fucking wet and soooo fucking tight.”
Bucky looked down at you, eyes shining. His chest was heaving with the effort to restrain himself. He couldn’t believe that he was where he’d wanted to be for a while now. And so he smiled at you.
“This pussy seems made for me.”
And then he started to move. It was a mind numbing experience of sensations, his thick, pulsing cock skating in the slick of your tight, stretched cunt. He fell down to his elbows and pressed his forehead against yours as you both looked down and watched the phenomenon.
“How does it feel, Sir?”
Bucky closed his eyes and groaned as his hips faltered.
“Am I wet enough?”
“Fuck!”
Your voice in his ear was making him lose the facade of control that he had hanging by a string now that he was inside you.
“Feelsss…. Feels like… Fuck! …Don’t ask me…”
“Don’t ask what? How my pussy feels for you?”
“Holy mother of god I….”
Bucky took your thighs in his hand, pulled you to the edge of the bed again and started pounding. Then, he took your windpipe between his thumb and forefinger.
“That’ll teach you to try to…”
The way your eyes rolled back in your head had Bucky spurting inside of you already.
“Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit…..”
Bucky was fucking you ruthlessly. You’d never had it like this.
“Yes, yes, yes, yes!”
You clenched around his cock and Bucky pulled out at the last possible second, shooting his cum on your stomach while reaching down and plucking your clit with his thumb. You finally came with a loud yell and a smile.
When you opened your eyes, Bucky was still milking his cock over you, so you reached down, gathered some cum on your fingers, and inserted them in your mouth. Bucky’s eyes rolled and he pulsed a last little bit of spend on your body.
“Where is your bathroom?”
You pointed toward your right and Bucky went in, ran some water and came out cleaned up, and with a washcloth for you. He sat down on the bed and tenderly took care of you. Then, he leaned down and kissed the belly that he’d just used. He leaned on his elbow and stared at you.
“You satisfied?”
“Hmmmmm. Yes.”
Bucky looked worried, then cleared his throat.
“Good. That was… it was very good for me too.”
You smiled at him, trying to reassure him, then you started to speak. He stopped you.
“No worries, this shouldn’t affect our working relationship. We’re both adults. We can be professional, right?”
What you wanted was the farthest thing from professional, but you replied, “Right.”
Bucky kissed your nose, then stood up and started getting dressed. You got up and put on your robe, seeing him to the door.
Bucky smiled at you as he left.
“Tomorrow, 4 pm. My brownstone.”
You smiled back.
“And please announce yourself when you come in?”
Bucky winked as he started down the stairs, leaving you watching him until you couldn’t see him anymore.
When he was gone, and you were alone in your apartment, you wondered how the fuck You we’re supposed to be professional when you were addicted to that dick.
You were thinking hard when Bucky sent you a message 10 minutes later.
The text said:
Something to play with ;)
Early the next morning, too early, Bucky woke up drenched in sweat and reached for his glasses, medicine, and the bottle of water next to his bed.
It had been a while since he’d had the familiar nightmare about what happened Sarah. And his baby.
Bucky sat on the edge of the bed and came back to the present. He got up to run the shower and looked into the mirror. He felt guilty for not having Sarah on his mind as much lately. But you were quite the distraction.
He’d finally found a reason to move on with his life.
You.
You and Sarah were nothing alike. Your spirit, and your spunk were unlike any other person he’d ever met. He couldn’t bend you to his will.
Not that Sarah had been a pushover, but with her, it had been so easy. Bucky and Sarah fell for each other at first sight and immediately started sneaking around behind Sam’s back. They’d been like yin and yang, not the oil and water that you and he had become.
Bucky looked deep into his own eyes in the mirror to see if they still reflected the feral violence he wreaked on the men who tried to kidnap them and inadvertently killed his wife and baby in the process.
Now, five years after all of that you made Bucky’s heart race again, something that running couldn’t even do.
It was meant to be.
After five years out of the limelight, everyone was curious about the sorrow-filled story of what happened to James Buchanan Barnes, and your light, humor-filled piece was skillfully written and hinted at the deeper story. It was good journalism without being mean spirited and he respected you for your skill.
He wanted you for your body, and he wanted in your mind and soul.
Bucky Barnes needed you. Now that he had given you a taste of the physical, he just need to make you fall in love with him.
He wished that you were here beside him where you belonged, but all in due time. His plan was proceeding perfectly.
Bucky did his breathing exercises and walked into a cool morning shower. After that, Bucky settled into bed with his laptop to make sure that you were okay.
The surveillance team he hired was in place outside your building, and you seemed to be sleeping peacefully from what he could see from the cameras placed inside your apartment.
Bucky sighed and closed his laptop, attempting to turn off his brain so that he could gain a few more moments of sleep as the sun started to rise.
What a day today would be.
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