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vellicore · 1 year
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Alexa play Gorgeous by Taylor Swift.
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princessphilly · 9 months
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This guy and cockwarming him with your mouth
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And cockwarming him with your cunt
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jadedvibes · 1 year
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Promises
Summary: You’ve been arranged to marry someone else, but with only one night left before Bucky redeploys, you decide to make a few memories you know you'll never forget.
Pairing: Soft Dark 1940s!Bucky x reader
Warnings: 18+ only, smut, oral (f), unprotected sex, loss of virginity, corruption kink, slight dub-con, a little sub!bucky, innocent!reader, arranged marriage plans, swearing, pet names, fluffy feels, angst, manipulation, dark!bucky, 1940’s au.
Word Count: 4.5k
A/N: Hi @mickeyhenrys, I am your secret santa! 🎅❤️ Hope you enjoy this soft dark fic that incorporates a Christmas Party/Mistletoe to fit my prompts🎄And a big thank you to @late-to-the-party-81 for coordinating this Tis the Season to be Thot-y challenge!
Like, comment, and/or reblog to put a giant smile on my face ♡
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The annual Hodge Christmas Eve party was always all the rage, the whole neighborhood vied for an invitation to attend the grandiose and lively gathering. Your family had always wanted to attend, and this year was particularly special because an agreement had been made and an invitation was extended. 
The families spoke and you were promised to marry Gilmore Hodge, the son of the town's most successful businessman. Your father was ecstatic that Gilmore’s parents agreed because he knew you’d be well taken care of for the rest of your life. The Hodges’ were happy with the arrangement because your reputation was exactly what they wanted for their son. Your mother taught you the ways of proper homemaking, ensuring you had every domestic duty down perfectly. Together with that, you were obedient and lovely, but most importantly you were chaste. The ideal package for a favorable young man. 
After spending some time being excessively primped by your mother to look your best for your future family, and finally putting on your prettiest white dress, you were ready to go. This was what you had to do, it was your duty as a daughter, and defiance wasn’t your strong suit. Plus Gilmore was a hero, after returning home from the war he had earned even more respect than his great family name afforded him — he was an exemplary suitor. You would learn to care for him in time. 
However, the engagement had yet to occur, and your families had only just completed their negotiations. The party gave you and your parents the opportunity to see what the Hodge family was like up close; although it didn’t weigh very much in terms of what was already decided. You were told that you were extremely fortunate to be chosen for their beloved son. There was a line a mile long to even be considered for him, but you were the kindest and the purest of them all —it could only be you.
So you were going to put on a big smile and spend the evening rubbing elbows with the high class folks Gilmore’s family socialized with, because it was your responsibility.
The main thing that had you actually excited about going to the party was that you knew your wonderful old friend Bucky Barnes would be making an appearance. Throughout the years you had kept in touch through letters, and he recently wrote to you letting you know that he’d be there; saying he knew Gilmore from his time in the service, and that he was looking forward to seeing you. 
As a kid you always had the biggest crush on the guy because he was so effortlessly charming yet still adorably nerdy, the perfect combination. He was a constant in your life, and you weren’t willing to give him up, so regular letters helped keep you tethered together despite the distance. Somehow through every candid letter you felt yourself grow closer to Bucky, even closer than you were when he was still back home. His honesty, his vulnerability, his hope to see you again — it made you cherish him all the more.
Your mother knew about your elation over seeing him, especially given his valiant return from the war as well, but she urged you to be coy and downplay your enthusiasm. She didn’t want you to upset anyone in a way that could thwart her plans for your future. 
Bucky had a good reputation growing up, and your parents took no issue with you having him as a friend. But that’s all it was ever allowed to be.
While you secretly wished for a different reality, you couldn’t help but feel euphoric about at least getting to spend some time with Bucky, the sweet guy you always wished your parents took an interest in. Nevertheless, it couldn’t happen, he didn’t come from enough according to your father. It didn’t matter that he was smart, and kind, and everything you ever wanted. 
None of it mattered. Bucky would deploy again soon, so you had to have a memorable last night in his company. You didn’t understand how returning to the war worked, but that’s what he wrote in his last letter. The two of you would only have this one night to see each other.
Upon arrival at the party you made your greetings with the Hodge family, graciously speaking to them and then eventually Gilmore, who already had a couple girls vying for his attention. He was polite, but cared far more about returning to his little raving fan club. You couldn’t blame them, not everyone knew about your arrangement and he did look nice in his uniform. The snub stung a little, but you figured things would be different once you were married. 
Sitting with your mother by a warm roaring fireplace, you spoke to some other women that had arrived with their families. Chatter was lively, with beautiful jazz ballads drifting throughout the grand property; setting the ambience just right. There was a good reason everyone wanted to attend this party, the food was delicious, the decorations along with the christmas tree extravagant, and the company among the best known in Brooklyn. 
Your body buzzed with excitement and anticipation, knowing that any minute Bucky would arrive. Trying to stay calm, you focused on socializing to distract yourself, but it didn’t help. It had been so long since you’d seen him, your heart didn’t know how to play it cool. 
However, all that anxiety dissipated the moment he stepped in the room, his eyes immediately finding yours; you felt yourself and the energy calm around you — it was only you and him. 
Minding your manners you gave him a cordial nod before excusing yourself and seeking out a more quiet place to greet him. You smiled politely at the guests you passed as you made your way towards a quiet secluded hallway, all the while knowing you wouldn’t be alone for long. 
Bucky smirked, stepping into the empty corridor, away from prying eyes and the loud music. “Didn’t want to talk to me out there with everyone else, doll?” 
Finally seeing him for the first time in years, you dropped your proper facade and threw your arms around his neck, clinging to him. “Didn’t want to share is all,” you breathed, squeezing him tight. He held onto you with equal ardor, before you finally pulled back to get a good look at him. 
You’d only known from his letter that he’d make an appearance at the party, you hadn’t heard his voice or seen him in the flesh for far too long. He still looked like the sweet boy you always adored, but something about him seemed different. His aura didn’t feel as light as you once remembered it to be, but perhaps you were imagining things. Given all that he’d been through you could understand if some things changed. 
But then he spoke and you remembered that he was still your Bucky.
“I missed you so much,” he cupped the sides of your face and smiled broadly. “You’ve gotten even more beautiful, doll. Didn’t know that was possible.”
Heat rushed to your cheeks at his kind words. Shaking your head you smiled shyly before taking him in some more. He looked so handsome in his dress uniform, a touch more mature and muscular too — but still your Bucky. “How have you been?” you beamed.
“I’m alright, happy I get to see you,” he trailed his fingers down your arms before finally holding your hands in his. 
“Can you stay long?” 
Bucky shook his head. “No, I have to get back and get ready to ship out bright and early tomorrow.” 
“Oh,” you breathed, disappointment running across your features before you remembered to put on a brave face. If time was that limited then you’d make sure every moment was a positive one. 
He brought up a hand and traced his thumb over your cheekbone softly, dark blue eyes admiring you. “Glad I got to see you and say goodbye,” he gave you a small smile before stepping back and putting his hands behind his back, subtly distancing himself from you. He couldn’t get too close, he knew about the arrangement you had with Gilmore. 
You furrowed your brows at his stiffness, things weren’t like this before. “We’ve barely even caught up, what’s the rush? Who knows how long it’ll be this time.” Or if he’d even return. 
“I can’t, doll.” Bucky knew he shouldn’t be alone with you, yet he also knew for certain that he couldn’t go on knowing that soon you’d belong to someone else. 
“C’mon Sarge, you’ve gotta give me something to remember you by,” you teased, trying to lighten the mood. “I can think of one thing that I could give you before some USO girl gets her hands on you,” you grabbed his hand and led him down a quiet hallway. Mrs. Hodge had given you the grand tour, and you knew your way around already. Her attention to detail with decorations throughout the home was commendable, just as her hospitality. 
“What is it?” he smirked, disregarding the quip. The USO girl’s always paled in comparison to you. There wouldn't be another, there would only be you. 
You tilted your head up at the mistletoe tied with a red bow hanging above the door you’d tugged him towards before meeting his gaze. 
Bucky peeked up before shaking his head at you with a mischievous smile. You weren’t making this easy, so he finally committed to his decision. He’d been tinkering with holding back, but there you were under the soft light, looking so gorgeous in your white chiffon dress. If he could only have this one night with you, he was going to take advantage of it. Stepping towards you, his hand loosely cupped the side of your face, before he leaned in close. “I can think of something more memorable than this, doll. But it’ll do for now,” he breathed against your lips. 
Your heart fluttered in your chest when his warm lips met yours. Certain and deliberate, making you gasp at his confidence. The grip on your face tightened before his lips parted, and suddenly his tongue was sliding along yours, expertly exploring your mouth. No man had ever kissed you like that. No fumbling or hesitancy, only desire in his actions. 
A soft moan slipped past your lips, breaking you out of the impassioned trance you’d fallen under with Bucky, reminding you that you were at a lively Christmas party. If someone had stumbled over and seen that little display of public affection they would inevitably gossip about you; leading to major consequences if your parents or worse, if the Hodge’s heard about it. 
“I have to go,” you whispered, stepping towards him to get away. 
“Why?” his hands found your waist, keeping you trussed up against the door. 
Your fingertips rose to touch your lips, still tingling because of him. “Bucky, they can’t see us like that. It– it was a bad idea.” You’d never been kissed with such passion and it made you feel things. Things you knew you shouldn’t for a man you weren't promised to — even if he was the only man you ever wanted a future with. 
“No, it wasn’t.” 
“Bucky.”
“What happened to ‘Sarge’?” He raised an eyebrow, his hands slowly wrapping around your body. “Thought you might give me an order or two, using my rank and all,” he grinned. 
You couldn’t help but crack a smile. “You know we shouldn’t, you know I’m–“
“I know about the arrangement, doll. I know that soon you’ll be married. But I also know that I’m leaving tomorrow and I might not make it back,” he looked at you solemnly.
“Oh, Bucky,” you frowned. “I know. I wish I knew what to say. Is there any way I can make this last night a good one for you?” you asked with hopeful eyes. 
His eyes darkened, a ghost of a smile on his lips. “I can think of a few ways.”
“Like what?” you tilted your head.
“We can start with you giving me an order,” he quirked an eyebrow. 
Taking a quick peek around to make sure you were alone, you placed your arms around his neck once you ensured the coast was clear. “Are you good at taking orders, Sarge?” you asked sweetly. Maybe you could get him to give you a couple more of those kisses that made you tingle. 
“Wanna find out?” he nodded towards the door. 
“You wanna go in there?” your eyes darted around. You’d never been in this kind of situation, unsupervised no less. It was unlikely anyone would notice you were missing for long, but the uncertainty of what might happen if you were alone with him made you nervous. 
He shrugged with a lopsided grin, it’d have to do for now. You deserved far better than a rushed hookup, and one day he’d give it to you. But on this special night in your company, he had to improvise. 
Biting your lip, you nodded your head before turning around as he opened the door into the small room. 
“This can be our little secret,” he suggested as he followed in after you. 
Secrets were good, no one had to know, this would be okay. 
Butterflies were in your stomach, your heartbeat erratically thumping in your chest, but then his familiar blue eyes were on you, and your apprehension slowly melted away. You trusted him with your life, you always could, and if tonight was the last night you had with him, then it ought to be an unforgettable one. 
“I’d like that,” you hesitantly tugged at his lapel, bringing his lips back to yours. His hands drifted down your body, tightening the hold as they finally settled on your hips. The chatter down the hall, the music drifting through the house, it all faded away. Tongues tangled, bodies pressing up against one another. Nothing but the present moment filled your senses; a moment years in the making. It was always supposed to be Bucky, at least for the first time. 
Bucky sure knew how to kiss a girl speechless. When his hands drifted around and a little lower, you were too caught up to protest, not that you really would anyways. Swiftly he tugged you even closer, hands possessively on your ass, his hardened length pressed against your torso. 
The sudden shock of it all made you gasp against his lips. This was wrong, and deep down you knew that. But you’d never been embraced like this, never felt wanted in this way, and surely letting him have his way with you would give you both something to remember once he was gone. This was all you’d ever have with Bucky, may as well make the most of it. 
When his lips trailed down your throat, when his hands deftly unzipped your dress and when he undid your bra, you couldn’t utter a protest. As your dress pooled at your feet you felt embarrassed for a moment, wanting to cover up; that was until you saw the way Bucky looked at you. Longing paired with a pleased grin on his lips. 
You wanted to make him feel good, if only once.
“You sure are gorgeous, doll,” he groaned, tracing his lips down your neck, dipping his tongue over your breast. “Sure wanna make you mine,” he whispered before latching onto your nipple. 
“Please,” you whined, pleasure rushing to your core in an unfamiliar way simply by his touch. You weren’t really sure what you wanted, you only knew that you needed him to give it to you. Threading a hand through his hair, you held him close as he lavished your breasts with his warm lips. 
With his eyes steadily fixated on yours he stood to his full height, unbuttoned his jacket and slowly sank to his knees. 
“Do you mean it?” He gently kissed up your thighs.
You didn’t know what he was asking, but in that moment there was only one answer to any question. “Yes,” you whispered. 
Bucky leaned toward your clothed core, hands wrapping around your thighs. “Say you want me to make you mine, doll.”
The smallest touch sent shivers down your spine, the way his large hands felt against your skin, the way his warm breath felt through your thin panties. You were his to do as he pleased. 
“Make me yours, Buck–” you gasped as he tore through the fine material of your underwear. Heat immediately rushing to your cheeks. His tongue slipping between your wet folds. He thought he wanted one night without having to give or take any serious orders. Although this was one he was happy to oblige. He’d gladly make you his, entirely his. 
“Oh, god,” you cried, arching against his mouth. Him and his soft, warm tongue were going to be the end of you. 
His tongue gently stroked up to your sensitive bundle of nerves, before two fingers suddenly slid inside your tight hole. This was so foreign, and so wrong, yet you couldn’t find the words to make him stop; because they didn’t exist in your mind, and you didn’t want him to. 
He fucked you with his fingers, building slow to start then alternating with his tongue. Your mind was in a haze, you couldn’t fathom how Bucky knew how to do this. But there he was, looking up at you, continuing his sweet torture with a possessed look in his eyes. 
He wanted to watch you fall apart, he needed to be the first to see that. Your innocence was something he desperately wanted to sully and he’d thought about it more often than he’d care to admit. Getting the chance to ruin you. Some nights it was the only thing that gave him the determination to make it back home. 
Your mouth fell open when he picked up his pace, moving more roughly, and you couldn’t stifle the cry that slipped past your lips. 
“Might wanna keep it down, wouldn’t want word to get back to your boyfriend now do ya, doll?” he groaned against your pussy, returning to his task, lips latching onto your aching bud while his fingers pumped into you.  
“He’s not my boyf–” you sharply inhaled as he harshly sucked your clit. Throwing your head back, you moaned as you felt your pulse throb through your body. Heat washed over you as Bucky worked you through your orgasm. The sight of you falling apart above him was an image he would never forget. He’d caused that, and he needed to see it again. 
Before you could make a sound again he was up and his mouth was back on yours, swallowing your moans as he slowly finished you off with his fingers. 
“You sure are a beautiful thing,” he rasped, grabbing the back of your neck as he kissed you ardently. Through hazy eyes you watched as he finally pulled his soaked fingers out of you, bringing them to his mouth and licking them clean.
“Bucky,” you whimpered. “We should– it’s probably time that we head ba–” 
“Can I make love to you, doll?” His mouth cut you off, a tender kiss that let you taste your arousal on his lips. Heady and intoxicating. 
“Please?” he pleaded. “I might never get the chance, and well — you know how I feel about you.” 
Through countless letters and years of memories, you truly knew exactly how he felt about you. 
The least you could do was give your dear friend this final gift. He came back from the violent war once, and the odds of him finding that luck again would be even more slim. He deserved everything you had to offer.
“Okay,” you nodded your head. “Please be gentle.” 
“Is that an order?” he teased, smiling softly. Grabbing your hand he led you to the small bed in the corner of the room. “I’ll take care of you, promise.” Bucky swiftly undressed leaving him in just his dog tags, his eyes glazed with lust as they took in your body. This was real, you were there, you were his. 
Your eyes roamed over his broad chest, his chiseled abs, but then you stuttered a breath when you saw his hard thick cock. Oh god. It wouldn’t fit, there was no way. 
Before you could protest, his hypnotic blue eyes locked with yours, and you were under his spell. Your eyes lingered on each other's as the air became electric. He could do whatever he wanted, you trusted him. 
“Just relax,” he whispered. Laying you down, he softly peppered your neck with kisses as his fingers ran through your folds. You were plenty wet, but he didn’t want to hurt you. Mesmerized by the way you looked up at him so wide-eyed and beautiful, his eyes searched yours as he tried to ease his way into you, but he was met with resistance. 
“Take a deep breath, doll.” Circling his hips he worked on loosening you up, while you focused on your breathing, and then he slowly slipped further into your tight pussy. A groan escaped his lips once he finally bottomed out inside of you. Fucking exquisite. 
The intense pressure in your core was unlike anything you’d ever felt before, the feeling so different you didn’t know how to comprehend it. But there was no time to think, because suddenly Bucky was making love to you with gradual measured pumps. The sensation felt overwhelming yet more addicting with each passing moment. Your mouth fell open, and you opened your legs wider, experimentally trying to match his thrusts with your hips — that made it feel even better. He was so deep, so thick, you felt every inch of him as he moved in and out of you. 
He treated you with reverence, but with each stroke you felt yourself grow needier. Burning desire like a fire slowly building up in your belly. “H-harder,” you breathed, slapping a hand over your mouth before another moan could escape. 
“Yes ma’am,” Bucky mumbled, picking up his pace. That was another order he’d dutifully obey. He grabbed your knee and bent it up, hitting you hard in a spot that had you seeing stars. 
“S’ good, Buck,” you blubbered. No wonder this was a sin, nothing moral or right could ever feel this good. 
Bucky’s breath stuttered as he watched you; lust-blown pupils and messy lipstick, his pretty innocent girl utterly debauched all thanks to him. He captured the moment in his mind, burning it in his memory. Worshiping you, devouring you, ravaging the woman he dreamed so many nights about. He could never forget this. 
Tender lovemaking quickly turned brutal as he rutted into you roughly over and over, his face buried in your neck to quiet his own moans. 
Tangling your fingers in his hair, you let him get lost in pleasure; he was loving it, and you were grateful you could give this to him. Warmth started to rise up your body again, the coil in your belly tightening with each sharp thrust. 
“I wanna know what you feel like when you come around me, doll. I need it,” he groaned, pressing his lips to yours while his fingers swirled your needy bud. And like an order your body spasmed at his command. Bucky quickly placed a hand over your mouth to silence the sound you were on the cusp of letting out. 
Even though you knew this was improper, morality didn’t deter the way you responded to his strong thrusts, shuddering hard as waves of pleasure washed over you. 
“Bucky,” you mumbled, suddenly frantic with fear over what you’d done. He removed his hand and kissed you, silently reassuring you that this was good. He was right for you, just as you undoubtedly were right for him. 
“Shh it’s okay, sugar. I’m here.” He muttered your name as he came, relishing in the way your wet walls rippled around him. Everything he could have ever wanted. In the house of the man you were planning to marry, he felt bliss, love, and euphoria as he poured himself inside of you. 
Collapsing beside you, he calmed his breathing as you did the same. Both of you trying to process what this meant. You hoped this was enough for him, you gave him every bit of yourself, every last piece. Surely it had to be. 
But in his mind this was only the beginning. 
“I’m going to miss you, Bucky,” you laid your head on his chest, finally back down from your high. 
He gently stroked your face with the back of his hand. “Oh don’t worry about that, you’ll be seeing a lot of me.” 
You furrowed your brows and propped yourself up on your elbow to get a better look at him. “What do you mean?” 
He placed his hand around the back of your neck. “You’re mine now, I’m not going anywhere. You’re going to tell your father that Gilmore's out, and I’m in.” 
“Bucky, I can’t do that,” you shook your head with a soft smile. “That’s who my parents have chosen for me.” Sadly, it wasn’t up for debate. 
“You’re going to tell them it's me, or I’m going to tell them what we did. All the things you let me do, how much you loved it,” he ran his thumb over your bottom lip. “Now you wouldn't want that, would you?”
No, he wouldn’t. If anyone knew about this your reputation would be ruined, your family would be destroyed. It wasn’t supposed to be like this. This was not the man you always adored. 
“You lied to me.” The ugly realization that your fate was unwittingly sealed fully dawned on you. 
He didn’t bother trying to deny it. “It’s going to be okay. I’m going to take good care of you, I promise,” he smiled. “Get dressed, we have a tough conversation to attend to.” 
“Bucky, I–”
“You trust me don’t you?” He tilted your chin, forcing you to meet his dark gaze. 
Not anymore. Hesitantly, you nodded your head. There was nothing more you could do.  
He gave you a saccharine smile. “You told me to make you mine, and that’s what I did. Now c’mon we have a beautiful future to begin, and maybe we can fit in a dance before I take you home; well what will be your home for a short while longer,” he chuckled. 
Swallowing the lump in your throat, you wordlessly retrieved and redressed yourself in the wrinkled garments strewn across the room. Disgust overcame you, tarnishing the emotions behind what you thought would be a beautiful memory you’d always cherish. 
Turns out your best friend wasn’t deploying and you belonged to him now. By some miracle, or more accurately some misfortune, he made it back home — and you were the reward for all his hard work. The violence and destruction he witnessed and took part in changed him, more than you could tell at first glance. 
You thought offering him your innocence before redeployment would be a sweet consolation prize. Never did you imagine your new reality, becoming Sergeant Barnes’ most prized possession. 
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eloquentreverie · 9 months
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Hello, I'm back with another writing challenge. Since spooky season and my birthday are a few months away, I thought I'd host another writing challenge. This time with a much longer due date. Let's jump into it, shall we?
#𝐃𝐮𝐬𝐤𝐓𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐃𝐚𝐰𝐧��𝐡𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐞
This theme is inspired by my love for dark fics and anything spooky/scary/surpernatural, you name it! I want this challenge to be versatile. That means your fic can contain angst, can take place in a dark/spooky setting. The choice is yours.
𝐫𝐮𝐥𝐞𝐬 & 𝐢𝐧𝐟𝐨;
-The prompts below will be sexual/dark so, all participants must be 18+
-All tropes and kinks are welcome except for underage/incest
-This challenge is open to dark fic writers/non dark fic writers
- Any of Sebastian Stan, cevan's characters, marvel/ or stranger things characters are welcome. I'm open to other fandoms/characters as well. Just let me know. All I ask is that there are no RPFS.
-Reader inserts only. But any type of reader is welcome. GN!, Plus Size, POC, etc.
-No word limits but I ask that if your piece is longer than 500 words, please leave a read more.
-Tag all warnings/kinks appropriately.
-You can start whenever you wish. The deadline isn't until September 28th, so that should give you plenty of time.
-You can mix and match the prompts or use just one of them. More than one person can use the same prompt if you wish.
-Please tag your fics with #DuskTillDawnChallenge and @ me so I can see your work.
-Last but not least, feel free to message or dm me with any further questions!
Tropes/Kinks:
Stalking/Stalker
Enemies to Lovers
Kidnapping
A/B/O
Forced Intimacy
Basement Wife
Hunt/Chase
Blackmail
Knife
Blood
Dry Humping
Dom/Sub
Bondage
Breeding
AU's
Werewolf AU
Vampire AU
Demon/Angel AU
Demon/Human AU
Forced Marriage AU
Post-apocalyptic AU
Haunted House/ Castle AU
Serial Killer AU
Horror AU
Prompts:
Horror/Angst:
"Don’t look at them, why are you looking at them? Look at me. they’re not going to help you."
"You see, I had quite a reputation as the go-to guy. My job demanded it at the time. So I know where to apply the tiniest amount of pressure to a wound like yours."
"No one is coming for you. I made sure of that."
"You look so good like this, all tied up and bloodied."
"You couldn't live with your own failure, and where did that bring you? Yeah, right back to me."
"It should have been you." "I know"
“All you are is a liar...” “My love for you is not a lie.”
"Don't trust people like me. I will hurt you in the most beautiful and intoxicating ways so that you can never go back to your normal life without my ghost following you."
"Oh, I’m not going to rush this. I’m going to take my sweet time."
Dark/Smut:
“Please, I have to get home.”
“Come out, come out, wherever you are.”
“I told you to shut up and you know I don’t repeat myself.”
“You’re scaring me.” “Good.”
“I didn’t follow you, you led me here.”
“How did you get in here?”
“They’re going to start looking for me.”
“You can bite me. I like it.”
“I’ve done so much for you, don’t you think you owe me?”
“You want to do that again… you want me to hurt you.”
“Take off your clothes. Slowly. I want to watch you.”
"Do not scream god's name, scream mine."
“Louder, I want to hear you!”
“I can’t sleep if I’m not inside you.”
“I don’t care who hears, I want everyone to hear what I do to you.”
“You want me to pull out, ask me nice and I’ll cum in your mouth.”
“I wanna fuck you right against the glass so everyone can see how good you take it.”
"I get so hard when I’m around you."
tagging some mutuals who might be interested! no pressure. @thornsnvultures, @brandycranby, @nickfowlerrr, @mickeyhenrys
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navybrat817 · 11 months
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Hugs all around! Also sending hugs to YOU @sweeterthanthis @dreamlessinparis @sweetkingdomstarlight-blog @buckyownsmylife @sgt-seabass @rookthorne @playboystark @jadedvibes @bucky-barnes-diaries @buckycuddlebuddy @bluepinkangel @dumbgothbunny @jobean12-blog @book-dragon-13 @writing-for-marvel @lunarbuck @slyyywriting @cockslutpadalecki @princessmisery666 @ironlady1993 @smutconnoisseur @sidepartskinnyjeans @sweater-daddiesdumbdork @labella420 @maroonsunrise83 @summer-blonde @luxeavenger @lookiamtrying @beach-daydreaming @cadencejames87 @maskedmistress87 @onceuponastory @mickeyhenrys @slothspaghettiwrites @howdoyousleep3 @bonky-n-steeb @krissy25 @breakablebarnes @jen-with-a-pen @jennmurawski13-writes @jtargaryen18 @weekendgothgirl @sunshinebuckybarnes @doasyoudesireandlive @the-soot-sprite @littlefreya @summerofsnowflakes and anyone else seeing this! ❤️
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𝖧𝗈𝗅𝖺 𝗆𝗂𝗌 𝖺𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾𝗌,
𝖶𝖾𝗅𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝖫𝖺 𝖧𝖺𝖼𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽𝖺 𝖽𝖾 𝖠𝗅𝗂𝖼𝖾 𝖲𝗅𝖾𝖾𝗉𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋!
𝖨'𝗆 𝖼𝖾𝗅𝖾𝖻𝗋𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝗒 𝗈𝗇𝖾-𝗒𝖾𝖺𝗋 𝖺𝗇𝗇𝗂𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗌𝖺𝗋𝗒 𝗈𝗇 𝖳𝗎𝗆𝖻𝗅𝗋, 𝗆𝗒 𝗈𝗇𝖾-𝗒𝖾𝖺𝗋 𝖺𝗇𝗇𝗂𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗌𝖺𝗋𝗒 𝗐𝗋𝗂𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗆𝗂𝗅𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗇𝖾. 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝖺𝗒 𝖨 𝖽𝗈𝗐𝗇𝗅𝗈𝖺𝖽𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖺𝗉𝗉, 𝖨 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗄 𝖨'𝖽 𝖻𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗌𝗁𝖺𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝗒 𝗌𝗐𝖾𝖾𝗍 𝗉𝗈𝖾𝗆𝗌 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝖿𝗂𝖼𝗌 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗆𝗒 𝖿𝖺𝗏𝗈𝗋𝗂𝗍𝖾 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗋𝖺𝖼𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗌.
𝖨𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎'𝗏𝖾 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗐𝖺𝗍𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝗒 𝖲𝗉𝖺𝗇𝗂𝗌𝗁 𝗍𝖾𝗅𝖾𝗇𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗌, 𝗒𝗈𝗎'𝗅𝗅 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝗆𝖺𝗒 𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖾 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝖿𝗅𝗎𝖿𝖿 𝗍𝗈 𝗂𝗇𝗌𝖺𝗇𝗂𝗍𝗒, 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝖨 𝖺𝖽𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝖺𝗆𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗈𝖿𝗍𝖾𝗇 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝗎𝗉 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗋𝖺𝗓𝗂𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝗂𝖽𝖾𝖺𝗌 𝖺𝗌 𝖺 𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗎𝗅𝗍.
@sgt-seabass 𝗆𝖺𝖽𝖾 𝗆𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖻𝖾𝖺𝗎𝗍𝗂𝖿𝗎𝗅 𝖻𝖺𝗇𝗇𝖾𝗋 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗅𝗂𝗇𝖾 𝖽𝗂𝗏𝗂𝖽𝖾𝗋𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝖼𝖺𝗉𝗍𝗎𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗉𝗂𝗋𝗂𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗌𝗅𝖾𝖾𝗉𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋, 𝖻𝖾𝖼𝖺𝗎𝗌𝖾 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝖨 𝗐𝗋𝗂𝗍𝖾 𝗆𝗒 𝖿𝗂𝖼𝗌 𝖨 𝗂𝗆𝖺𝗀𝗂𝗇𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗈𝗉𝖾𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖼𝗋𝖾𝖽𝗂𝗍𝗌 𝗈𝖿 𝖺 𝗍𝖾𝗅𝖾𝗇𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗅𝖺.
𝖢𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝖼𝖾𝗅𝖾𝖻𝗋𝖺𝗍𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗆𝖾.
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𝖳𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗌𝗅𝖾𝖾𝗉𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝖼𝖾 𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝖺𝗅 𝗐𝖾𝖾𝗄𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗈𝖿 𝖲𝖾𝗉𝗍𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖾𝗋 23–25, 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝖾, 𝖨 𝖺𝗆 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗅𝗈𝗐𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝗐𝗋𝗂𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗌 𝗌𝗂𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝖨 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝖽𝖺𝗒𝖽𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗆, 𝗌𝗈 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗅 𝖿𝗋𝖾𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝗍 𝗌𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗌𝗄𝗌 𝖺𝗌 𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗅𝗒 𝖺𝗌 𝗍𝗈𝖽𝖺𝗒!
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𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝗈𝗉𝖾𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝗎𝗌𝗂𝖼 𝗍𝗂𝗍𝗅𝖾𝗌 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝖾𝗅𝖾𝗇𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗌 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗅𝗂𝗌𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗂𝗍𝗅𝖾 𝖺𝗌𝗄𝗌
la fuerza del destino
𝖿𝗆𝗄, 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗈𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍, 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗋𝖺𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋
dime cómo quieres
𝖼𝖺𝗌𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗆𝗎𝗍𝗎𝖺𝗅𝗌 
qué voy a hacer con mi amor
𝖲𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗆𝖾 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝖾𝗆𝗈𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗋𝖺𝖼𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖨'𝗅𝗅 𝗐𝗋𝗂𝗍𝖾 𝖺 𝖽𝖺𝗒𝖽𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗆 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗂𝗍. 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝖻𝗈𝗇𝗎𝗌 𝗉𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗌 𝗂𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝖽𝖽 𝖺 𝗀𝗂𝖿/𝗉𝗂𝖼 𝗈𝗋 𝗌𝗈𝗇𝗀 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖺𝗎𝗋𝖺. (𝖯𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗌𝖾 𝗅𝖾𝗍 𝗆𝖾 𝗅𝗂𝗏𝖾 𝗂𝗇 𝖺 𝗍𝖾𝗅𝖾𝗇𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗅𝖺)
sálvame
𝖶𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗆𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝖺𝗍𝗍𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾? 𝖸𝗈𝗎'𝗅𝗅 𝗋𝖾𝖼𝖾𝗂𝗏𝖾 𝖺𝗇 𝖺𝗌𝗄 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖺 𝗌𝗉𝖾𝖼𝗂𝖺𝗅 𝗀𝗂𝖿/𝗉𝗂𝖼/𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗆𝗉𝗍 𝗆𝖺𝗒𝖻𝖾 𝗂𝗍'𝗅𝗅 𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗉𝗂𝗋𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖺 𝗌𝗉𝖾𝖼𝗂𝖺𝗅 𝖽𝖺𝗒𝖽𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗆. 𝖨𝗇 𝖼𝖺𝗌𝖾 𝗂𝗍 𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗉𝗂𝗋𝖾𝗌, 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗎𝗌𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝗌𝗁𝗍𝖺𝗀 # la hacienda de alice 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗉𝗈𝗌𝗍 𝖺𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗅𝗈𝗎𝖽𝗌.
sobre fuego
𝖥𝖾𝖾𝗅 𝖿𝗋𝖾𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗆𝖾 𝖺 𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗄 𝗍𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖿𝗂𝖼 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖨'𝗅𝗅 𝗋𝖾𝗏𝗂𝖾𝗐 𝗂𝗍! 𝖮𝗇𝗅𝗒 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗉𝖾𝗋 𝖻𝗅𝗈𝗀 (𝗈𝗇𝖾-𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗍 𝗈𝗇𝗅𝗒)
día de suerte
𝖲𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝖺 𝖻𝖾𝗌𝗈𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾
me enamoré de ti
𝖨𝗇 𝗆𝗒 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗅𝖾𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋, 𝖨'𝗅𝗅 𝖾𝗑𝗉𝗅𝖺𝗂𝗇 𝗐𝗁𝗒 𝖨 𝖺𝖽𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 (𝗆𝗎𝗍𝗎𝖺𝗅𝗌 𝗈𝗇𝗅𝗒)
abrázame muy fuerte
𝖳𝖾𝗅𝗅 𝗆𝖾 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗌, 𝖺𝗌𝗄 𝗆𝖾 𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌, 𝗈𝗋 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗌𝖺𝗒 𝗁𝖾𝗅𝗅𝗈
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tagging some amores (no pressure)
@lfnr-blog-blog-blog @the-soot-sprite @lookiamtrying @irisofeden @angrythingstarlight @jobean12-blog @s-tarksintern @aquariusbarnes @mrsmischief209 @navybrat817 @jadedvibes @littlelioncub43 @ysmmsy @sunshinebuckybarnes @geminixevans-stan @musingsinmoonlight @summerofsnowflakes @writing-for-marvel @fluffycutecevans @sweetascanbee @sexyspector @sexyprise @sweetdreamsbuck @junipermuses @majestyeverlasting @fluffyprettykitty @lunarbuck @slyyywriting @foreverindreamlandd @mickeyhenrys @maskedmistress87 @late-to-the-party-81 @dreamlessinparis @hansensgirl @lilacevans @bonky-n-steeb @buckycuddlebuddy @cockslutpadalecki @midnightf @yarnforbrains @indyluckycharlie @rae-gar-targaryen @treatbuckywkisses @weekendgothgirl @firefly-in-darkness @bckybarns @mjolnir-steve @destroyer-chris @atlaese
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Oki doki my loves!
This is…wow!
I never thought I’d get here (especially with the spam porn bot invasion of Winter 22/23), but 1k!
Thank you from the bottom of my heart!
I can’t say it hasn’t been challenging, so that is going to be the theme of this celebration- Challenges.
If you are interested in celebrating with me, and you are over 18, then just head on under the cut!
Still here? Excellent!
So- easy bits first.
From now (18th) until 31st of Jan please feel free to send requests for little drabbles- gimme a babe (or several) and a challenge for one/all of them. Sweet, spicy or soft dark! It could be a little challenge. It could be a big challenge. Whatever you want. (See below for some challenge ideas) I write for Marvel characters, CE characters and SS characters.
Also, for the weekend of 28-29th Jan (GMT) I will be answering the usual game asks- FMK, OVA, Would you rather, Cast your Mutuals, and head-canons about the relationships in my various series - please see my masterlist for Marvel and non-Marvel series. You can send asks in advance.
Then the biggy- and this is a challenge for you lovely lot. A writing challenge. A Challenge Yourself challenge. What do I mean?
Is there a character you’ve never got around to writing?
A pairing?
A trope?
A style?
An Au?
A follow-up to that one shot you really enjoyed writing?
Now is the time! Challenge yourself! Stretch your comfort zone!
No word count limit, but please use a cut if over 250 words. All styles are fine (e.g. Fluff, Smut, Dark etc), but please use appropriate tags (and please, no Underage, Incest, Scat or Bestiality - monster fucking is fine).
The time limit for the challenge is the end of June 2023 and I’m asking you to use the Tags #Challenge Yourself and #Jen’s 1k Challenge so I can find all your lovely entries and make a master list. I’d prefer if you stick to Marvel/CE/SS characters, but that’s not a hard and fast rule if inspiration strikes.
You don’t have to be a moot to join in, but I’d love if you were a follower and that if you do send an ask for a drabble or game you interact with my response.
Have fun, and keep scrolling for some further inspo!
Trope ideas
Only one bed
Enemies to lovers
The grumpy one is soft for the sunshine one
And they were roommates
Sex pollen/Fuck or die
Identity porn
Miscommunication
Mutual pining/idiots in love
Didn’t know they were dating
Stuck in a cabin
Basement wife
Forbidden relationship
Sugar relationship
Undercover/pretend relationship
Style ideas
Fluff
Angst
Whump
Hurt/Comfort
Smut
Soft Dark
Dark
And combos of any of the above
AU ideas
No powers
Mafia
Medieval
Modern Royalty
Omegaverse
Fantasy
Vampire
Demon
Werewolf/Shifter
Apocalypse
Canon divergent (e.g. Avengers Tower fics or Hydra won fics)
Rockstar
College/Uni
Soulmate
Greek/Roman
Firefighter
Medical/Veterinary
Police
Cam/Sex worker
Coffee shop
Bakery
Florist
Tattoo parlour
School teacher
Biker
Challenge ideas for Drabble asks
Keep a secret
Be quiet!
How long can you take it?
How many can you take?
Switching
Build furniture
Meet a deadline
Babysit
Learn a new skill/language
Find the McGuffin!
Supermarket dash
Karaoke battle
Baking battle
New job
Fix the problem
Love you all so much! Let’s have some fun!
No pressure tags: @jobean12-blog @christywantspizza @navybrat817 @sidepartskinnyjeans @jadedvibes @lfnr-blog-blog-blog @mickeyhenrys @weekendgothgirl @yarnforbrains @strangeprincex @writerkenna @elvenfforestydd @doasyoudesireandlive @luxeavenger @wheezy-stucky @flordeamatista @goldylions @ohsymphony @krissy25 @bodeckersdiamonddoll @chrisdrysdale @sunshinebuckybarnes @lunarbuck @aquariusbarnes @beach-daydreaming
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what are your favourite blogs and what makes you love their blog? I'm trying to spread some love ☺️
Hi lovely! ❤️
This is such a nice way to spread some sunshine and love! YAY! Thanks for including me! Hope you're having a nice day! Hugs!💕💕
@buckycuddlebuddy @bucky-barnes-diaries @book-dragon-13 @biteofcherry @buckysdollforlife @sunshinebuckybarnes @wndalovebot @sgt-seabass @flordeamatista @navybrat817 @late-to-the-party-81 @ysmmsy @blackwidownat2814 @justkinsey @needmorereading @goldylions @harlekin6 @wiccanmetallicrose @ohmoonbeam @tripletstephaniescp @lookiamtrying @jamesbarnesappreciationclub @angrythingstarlight @dailyreverie @indyluckycharlie @jen-with-a-pen @darkficsyouneveraskedfor @rookthorne @firefly-in-darkness @mrsmischief209 @vibraniumcollar @mothdruid @borikenlove @emerald-chaos @krissy25 @theycallmebecca @nano--raptor @nomadicpixel @nordlysinthewoods @moongoddessmox @nerdypinupcrystal @randomfandompenguin @rainbowkisses31 @lfnr-blog-blog-blog @jadedvibes @lunarbuck @loki-laufeyson-1054 @weekendgothgirl @onceuponastory @onceupona-happilyeverafter-love @writing-for-marvel @mickeyhenrys @boxofbonesfic @tilltheendwilliwrite @holacia3 @sstan-hoe @ladymunson @saiyanprincessswanie @ladyfallonavenger @mellowsaturns @buckyalpine @lorilane33 @awesomerextyphoon
I'm sorry to all those that I couldn't fit! I will get you on my reblog soon! All the love and hugs to everyone! So thankful and appreciate of you and your endless support and kindness! You're all gems and so talented and such gifts!
Love forever and always! ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️
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callmemana · 1 year
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James Bucky Barnes Fanfic: 3
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Key: smut -🍓/ fluff -🌼/ angst -🐂/ personal favorite -👓/
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Creating Your Own Sunshine Series @toomanyrobins2 🍓🌼🐂👓 (mafia!au|book 2)
Ecstasy Series @starryeyedmunson 🍓🌼🐂
Hell Could Freeze Over @straywords 🍓 (dark au explicit 18+)
Lemme Love You Old School @mysecretlittlelibrary 🌼👓 (MC)
Marry You Someday @mickeyhenrys 🍓🌼🐂 (1940s!au)
No Such Thing Series @sanguineterrain 🌼🐂 (collegeathlete!|journalist!R!au)
Soldat Series 2 3 @the-fallen-nightmare 🍓🌼🐂
The Fuckboy Commitee Series @kinanabinks 🍓🌼🐂 (+Steve Rogers)
The Slip Up Series @justkending 🍓🌼🐂👓
Wicked Games @straywords 🍓🌼🐂 (dark au|college!au|explicit 18+)
Wild Horses Series @whitewolfbumble 🍓🌼🐂👓 (MC)
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vellicore · 9 months
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Me? Obsessed with him? Yes, yes I am.
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loki-anon · 3 years
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💭 - headcanon about peanut butter, do you like it?
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almond b
(( Thank you for this! As always, I love the chaos ))
400 followers celebration
Loki lifts the spoon up to his nose and takes an unsure sniff of the food he’s been told he should try.
The smell is surprisingly good so he decides he should just go for it. It can’t be worse than that time he tried sushi.
He places the spoon in his mouth licking it all off.
A small moan escapes his throat at how good it tastes. It reminds him of Asgard where the only sweets they had were fruit and nuts.
Someone suggests he try it with a slice of apple so he does.
His eyes close, head tilts back and eyebrows furrow at the pure satisfaction he gets from the blend of flavours in his mouth.
It doesn’t quite beat lemon macarons but it comes very close.
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dr-darcylewis-anon · 3 years
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Last one I promise
What would be the hat to end all hats? What could you wear on your head that would make people stop what they are doing and stare in awe and amazement?
How about this?
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This way I could get them to stare at my brain instead of regions further south 😉
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Ask Me Anything
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the-tony-stark · 3 years
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300+ Followers
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Now this is quite something, isn’t it?
These past two months have been interesting to say the least. I’ve made some wonderful friends along the way, you know who you are. You guys are the best.
Special mentions - @sir-thomas-sharpe-anon @alrightmrstark @katebishopanon @mickeyhenry-anon @arilevinsonanon @destroyerchrisnonnie for being so supportive. I love you 3000 ❤️ I didn’t want to say it but I said it.
Sending Stark hugs and kisses!!
Hit me up if you’ve got any questions, for Tony or mod. Some headcanons? How I perceive the character in my head, or anything that you’d like to know.
I thank you all for your support and love. And I hope your time on this blog is enjoyable!
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navybrat817 · 1 year
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Ghosted! Even if you don't write for Cole tell me you'll write for you know who. 🥺
Spoilers below the cut.
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If you mean God in the backseat, yes. 😂 I may have a plan to. Maybe Cole. Why not both?
Also, why is he not in my backseat right now?
Love and thanks! ❤️
PS - I think @mickeyhenrys is working on something.
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flordeamatista · 2 years
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Hey baby!
dime cómo quieres
Cast you mutuals as Marvel characters of colour!
Who screams Monica Rambeau?
Who’s as precious as Kamala Khan?
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Okay, this is a beautiful ask. Thank you also for always supporting POC on this app. 🫶🏽🫶🏽🫶🏽
Sam Wilson ── @irisofeden
Maria Rambeau ── @jobean12-blog
Monica Rambeau ── @kaitkat
Kamala Khan ── @fluffycutecevans
Gamora ── @indyluckycharlie
Wong ── @mickeyhenrys
Shang Chi ── @mickeyhenrys
Mantis ── @s-tarksintern
Valkarie ── YOU
Phastos ── @firefly-in-darkness
Joaquín Torres ── @rae-gar-targaryen
Ayo ── @yarnforbrains
Katy ── @the-soot-sprite
Sarah Wilson ── @maroonsunrise83
T'challa ── @geminixevans-stan
Shuri ── @atlaese
Okoye ── @musingsinmoonlight
America Chavez ── @mrsmischief209
Ramonda ── @angrythingstarlight
Erik Killmonger── @bubblebuckys
Nakia ── @boxofbonesfic
Namor ── @nekoannie-chan
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asks closed
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Cast your mutuals as Sebastian characters!
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Oooo- fun!
Scott Huffman - @navybrat817
Lee Bodecker - @ YOU!
Steve Kemp @sgt-seabass
Nick Fowler - @angrythingstarlight
Chris Beck - @jen-with-a-pen
Lance Tucker - @sweeterthanthis
Dayton White - @lfnr-blog-blog-blog
Carter Baizen - @bucky-barnes-diaries
TJ Hammond - @the-iceni-bitch
Micky Henry - @mickeyhenrys
Frank (Endings Beginnings) - @mellowsaturns
Charles Blackwood - @yarnforbrains
Jefferson - @chrisdrysdale
Terry the Terrific - @flordeamatista
Max - @writing-for-marvel
Bucky Barnes (TFA) @wheezy-stucky
Bucky Barnes (TWS) @bucky-bucky-bucky-bucky
Bucky Barnes (CW) - @jobean12-blog
Bucky Barnes (BP) - @poppunksnowwhite
Bucky Barnes (IW & EG) - @lunarbuck
Bucky Barnes (TFATWS) - @sidepartskinnyjeans
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