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eyesfixedonthesun22 · 4 years

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She’s So High: Chapter 8: B SIDE: ALTERNATE ENDING

Summary: 90’s karaoke and your snarky wit seem to have revived the charming side of one Bucky Barnes. Everything comes full circle the morning after. *RECORD SCRATCH SOUND* Except this is the B Side...see notes. Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Female Reader Warning(s): Smut 18+. Swearing. Kissing, Fingering (female), Oral Sex (female receiving), Vaginal Sex, Unprotected Sex. No beta reader so like...typos probs. Word Count: xxx Notes: So @marvelous-meggi and @kyber-hearts-and-stardust-souls put the idea in my head when I first posted Chapter 8 of “What would have happened if they had gotten caught?” and I saw that maybe I would write this as sorta a B Side to this chapter. And Meggie tagged me today saying she was waiting still. AND while I was showering I had an idea. So....this happened. ORIGINAL chapter text is in italics. NEW chapter text is regular font.

You’re taken aback by the bright wash of sunshine flooding the room as your eyes flutter open. A room that is clearly not your room. Your half-awake brain remembers the events of last night sluggishly. This is Bucky’s bed… which would explain the large arm draped across your middle.

You savor the warmth from the sunlight spilling across the bed coupled with the warmth radiating from his body next to you. The soft sheets caress your naked skin as you stretch your muscles; careful not to wake Bucky.

You study his face. All the tension it normally holds during the waking hours is absent. His hair is strewn across his pillow. His limbs, all but the one anchoring you to him, seem to be splayed in every direction. You crane your neck to see the clock.

“Fuck.” You allow another five minutes to enjoy the proximity with the man beside you before carefully sliding under his arm.

You curse once more for sleeping in this late but allow it remembering fondly why you were so exhausted. Bucky had woken you up throughout the night. The first time he had ground gently against your backside. He nearly came from the wanton whines that permeated your dreams. When you stirred awake, he slid into you from behind; relishing in how soaked you had been for him.

The second time you had protested a bit, citing lack of sleep. Not easily deterred, his mouth worked your breasts with lavish kisses. All complaints died on your tongue when his head disappeared under the covers with his apology of “just once more for me, darlin’?” You could have sworn you heard a series of knocks clearly coming from the room next door. All worry dissipated as Bucky tongue fucked you through not one but two more orgasms.

The third time was entirely your “fault”. You had woken with your throat parched. Returning from the bathroom with a glass of water, you noticed a tempting tent in the sheets. Thinking you’d have the element of surprise, you were certainly shocked (though not complaining), when things ended with you bent over the side of the bed with Bucky’s cock pounding you into the mattress.

You smirk at the memories, attempting to find your clothing from the night before. Quickly giving up, you opt for Bucky’s flannel as a dressing gown. You’d be able to start breakfast in privacy and come back in normal clothes once the team was awake. Which would be soon if you didn’t hurry; you thought, stealing a final glance back at Bucky’s sleeping form.

You’d settled on a batch of breakfast quiches for the team. You press play on your favorite playlist, letting it provide a pleasant background soundtrack. Once the egg mixture was ready, you could throw it in the oven and probably catch another half hour of lazy morning cuddles with Bucky.

All the vegetables were chopped and ready for the filling. The only problem was you couldn’t remember the ratio of cream to egg. Pulling open the cabinets you see the cookbook you need propped on one of the top shelves. Clearly someone else had used it last. You would never have put it so out of reach. You stand on your tip toes and attempt to swat it down from its elevated prison.

You must have been engrossed in getting the cookbook down because Bucky is able to silently creep into the kitchen. He enjoys watching you struggle; finding your little frustrated cursing adorable.

You see the cookbook teetering, almost within reach, when a pair of hands land on your hips. You freeze but relax once you smell the familiar scent of him behind you. His head drops on your shoulder for a quick kiss behind your ear; hands dipping under the hemline of the flannel.

“You skippin’ out on me, dollface?” He mumbles into your skin.

“I needed to get breakfast in the oven before everyone is up. I was gonna hop back in bed with you while it bakes.” You resume your struggle to get the cookbook down as Bucky chuckles at you. “Would you quit laughing at me?! I need this cookbook. I can’t remember the ratioooooooohh-”

Your reply turns to a moan. One of his hands detaches itself from its place on your hip, effortlessly grabs the cookbook, and tosses it on the island behind you; the other is occupied ever so softly stroking small circles into your clit. You collapse back down off your tip toes and let your weight fall back into his chest.

“Doll, you can’t go around stealing my shirts and making them look ten times sexier than I ever could.” His voice seems entirely unaffected but the sudden shift in mood. “I’m incredibly insecure and you’re showing me up.”

You can hear the smile in his words even if you weren’t feeling it in his lips which are now sloppily and lazily kissing up your neck. You sigh deeply, enjoying the teasing sensations he’s sending through your body.

“Buck-” you whine gently, remembering where you are. “Someone is gonna hear us.”

He pulls back from you to quickly jab at the volume button; increasing the music so others don’t hear you. “Then you better be quiet, sweetheart.”

Needing to see his eyes, you turn around to face him. His hair is mussed. It looks like he’s thrown on the same black jeans from the night before. They hang obscenely low on his hips unbuttoned. He’s deliciously shirtless. Warmth from the bedroom still clings to his skin.

“I distinctly remember a grumpy old man yelling at me for too loud of music this early in the morning.”

The pressure on your clit relents only to feel a digit slide into your core slowly, his thumb takes up the circles on your clit.

“Come back to bed darlin’. Sleeping in isn’t as fun without you there.”

“I have to make breakfast-” Your reply is choked off by a particularly strong wave of pleasure as his finger pushes pressure onto your g-spot. You open your eyes only to see a perfectly smug and unbothered face. If you didn’t feel his motions deep inside your now pulsing cunt, you would have guessed he was almost bored.

You try again to defend your actions, “Everyone will go hungry if-”

With his eyes locked on yours he adds a second finger into you. “Fuck.” He cocks his head to the side slightly and gives you his best shit eating grin.

“You were saying?”

“I’m out of excuses.” You mold your lips to his, giving into the pleasurable sensations. You attempt to walk him backwards out of the kitchen towards the bedroom.

“Nuh uh,” he says with his mouth now sucking deep hickeys into your collar bone. “Wanna see you cum right here.”

You want to protest but the clench of your walls around his fingers betrays you before you can get a word out. You pant small breathy moans into his shoulder as he brings his lips to your ears.

“That’s it, darlin’. I can tell that turns you on.” You suppress another low moan and it comes out more of a whimper. “Knowin’ anyone could walk in… see you becoming a panting little mess stuffed with my fingers.”

At this point, you’re relying completely on Bucky for support; your legs have gone to Jell-O. “I can tell you’re close, doll. I feel you fluttering around me.”

The stretch and glide of Bucky’s fingers have you forgetting about the residual soreness. You bite your bottom lip; hoping it will keep you quiet enough. You’re ready to let go with your release-

“Holy fuck, Barnes!” You whine all vestiges of anger about him teasing you previously slipping away. “Don’t stop.”

His pace is measured and calculated hitting unrelenting on your g-spot with perfect pressure. Perhaps any other time you’d be embarrassed by the slick squelches coming from his motions but all you care about was that they didn’t cease.

“Oh I’m not stopping baby. You’re gonna cum for me right here,” his words are hot and low in your ear as your vision goes white. “And then I’m gonna spread your legs and have my breakfast.”

With those final words you’re a panting moaning mess into the crux of his neck and shoulder; cookbook and quiches long since forgotten while your release rips through you.

“Now I do fully appreciate the suave nature of that line you just laid on your lady there, Barnes; but can the both of you move this to a more suitable room?”

“Yeah like literally ANY other room!” Steve chimes in staring at the two of you pink faced and bug eyed.

“But maybe bleach the countertops first.”

“I’m not letting them get off that easy, Tony.” Steve stands with his shoulders squared, a giant wall of muscle blocking the escape. “ James Buchanan Barnes! Agent! What the hell were you thinking? Engaging in…”

“Fucking seems more apt a word”

Steve presses on ignoring Tony’s interjection. “Being intimate in shared common spaces. Did you want to get caught?”

Perhaps it was the tingles of aftershocks still moving through you but you felt your pussy throb as Steve voiced aloud the very words about the situation you were in. Tony, ever the joyful observer of others misery, locks eyes with you. Whatever state of flushed you were went a shade darker at him noticing your state of rekindled arousal. There was something about being caught that just shot jolts straight to your core. You knew it was risky but that was half the fun. Now to have Steve calling you out on the very thing that turned you on really only amplified the situation between your legs.

“I mean anyone could have walked around the corner at any second to see Bucky and you.”

You can’t help but shift your thighs back and forth aching to get back to Bucky’s room and let him finish his earlier promise.

Tony raises and eyebrow before speaking. “I think they’ve had enough lecturing, Cap. But just think about how much worse it would have been if we came in any later.”

“Yeah yeah we get it,” Bucky comes to your rescue, placing his hand in the small of your back to nudge you back to his room. You quickly duck under Steve’s arm, out of the kitchen hoping Bucky is right behind you. You turn only to see Tony pull him aside, no doubt for one more talking to.

***

“Look, hear me out and try to remember I’m only saying this for your benefit as I’m obviously off the market,” Tony says to Bucky while wiggling his wedding band clad finger. “That girl has a thing and it’s a thing you need to look into.”

“A thing?” Skepticism clouds his voice.

“Obviously get her consent but I think you have a bit of an exhibitionist on your hands there Buckaroo.”

***

“We’re gonna be late.”

You can’t help but laugh as he pushes you into the more discreet alley behind Pastimes; pinning you beneath his strong frame while he assaults your neck with wet kisses.

“Let them wait. I haven’t seen my girl all day.”

Nips and pecks turn to hot, open mouthed kiss and gasping embraces. His fingers quickly trace the cleft between thigh more needing places of yours. You mouth a silent thanks that you’d worn a skirt tonight.

“Bucky, we should go a bit further into the alley.”

“Should we?” His words might as well have been a growl. “Afraid we’ll get caught again, little one?”

He pulls your panties aside and presses into your wetness.

“I’d love it if Stevie came out looking for us and caught you stuffed with my fingers, mid-orgasm once more.”

There’s no hiding the tattletale clench of your walls and renewed gush of slick.

“Maybe he’d give you another lecture about proper conduct and soiling the good Avengers name. But you just can’t help it. You love me finger fucking you where anyone could see us. Don’t you?”

You’re certain he’d wanted to force your response but the sudden turn in your boyfriends demeanor was all too much for you. With his question and recent push of fingers inside your tight channel you’ve gone and cum; walls fluttering, eyes going shut, body tensing in Bucky’s arms.

“Holy shit, doll. Just from that?”

You nod sheepishly at him once the afterglow of your release sets in and you can think again.

“I can’t wait to see what else you can do, darling.” He kisses you gently on the forehead and then the lips before helping you get straightened up. “Now let’s go sing some karaoke.”

Bucky plops down across the booth next to Sam like nothing out of the ordinary just occured. You attempt to make conversation with Wanda but you find it hard to focus after Bucky’s little surprise. Your eyes wander and meet his across the booth. They glint playfully. Your gaze moves to his hand holding his drink. Two of the fingers are obviously coated in your slick. Noticing your gaze, he moves the finger up to his mouth and licks it clean. You let out an uncontrolled gasp.

“You okay there?” Tony says. You pry your eyes away from Bucky’s face you manage a nod. You refuse to look back at him, knowing full well he’s got the largest shit eating grin plastered on his face. Just this once you let him have it; he’s earned it.

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peachyteabuck · 5 years

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summary: Bad news is Bucky fucked up big time and now you’re seriously injured. Good news is Natasha knows the perfect way to apologize.

pairing: Bucky Barnes x Natasha Romanoff x Reader

words: 3,349

trigger warnings: Sub Bucky, dom Natasha, orgasm denial, mommy kink, canon-level violence, cock rings.

notes/other: This was done for @lesbian-deadpool ‘s pride parade challenge. My prompt was “Please don’t threaten me with a knife. I’ll get horny” and has been bolded within the fic!!

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Bucky Barnes has fucked up. Bucky Barnes has not only fucked up, but he has also been the root cause of a sizable gash in your right shoulder and an entire patch of skin being burned off that starts at your left calf and curls around you until it reaches your belly button.

He knows this. He knew this before the bomb blew up, and he certainly knows this now, as Natasha paces around their shared room and chews off chunks of skin from her bottom lip.

“You fucking dumbass!” She yells. “You knew you were defying orders, but no! Of course, you had to be the fucking hero.” She pauses to sigh before going back to her incessant movements. “And now you’ve injured the best fucking hacker we have. Do you know how much political capital I had to burn to get her out there with us?”

Natasha’s teeth are barred, eyes firey and skin red from lack of oxygen. Bucky’s never seen her this pissed, and he’s terrified. And a little hard. But mostly terrified.

“I’m so sorry,” He tries to reconcile. “I didn’t-”

It doesn’t work, and before he can finish his thought Natasha’s got the sharpened dagger she keeps strapped to her thigh and points at the center of his chest with her free hand pressed into the back of his head.

Bucky smirks despite how much he knows he’s about to get his ass beat. “Please don’t threaten me with a knife. I’ll get horny.”

Despite herself, Natasha openly laughs. “As if you’re not hard already.”

There’s a beat of silence before she goes back to scowling at the love of your life. Bucky gulps as he notices her face changing from amused to enraged.

“You’re a fucking dumbass if you think I’m dumb ass enough to believe that bullshit,” she sighs with the knife pointed to Bucky’s chest. She doesn’t know whether she’s exhausted herself after, what, more than five hours of screaming post-five day non-stop mission? or just needs a break. “I’m going to check up on her.” Bucky stands, but sits back down once he sees Natasha’s glare. “You stay here, and don’t move a fucking muscle.”

Natasha finds you easily in the large hospital wing- you’re the only patient without a single attendant. Her heart almost stops, thinking that between when they had arrived and that very moment your heart had stopped beating and your skin had gone cold. As she gets closer, though, she sees you’re awake and doing something on your laptop. She watches you for a second as you silently and furiously pluck strings of code together, trying to figure out exactly what you’re typing and how your eyes move back and forth so fast.

A crash from a room far away breaks the spell. You both look over to see what’s wrong (turns out, nothing), and you spot her as she goes closer to the curtain. Still, you don’t speak until she’s seated next to you and taking a bite out of your uneaten grilled cheese.

“So, what brings you down to these parts of town?”

She shrugs, ignoring your bad joke in favor of another bite. “Just wanted to check up on you.”

You laugh a little, just a sharp exhale through your nostril. Still, you wince in pain. Natasha notices but doesn’t comment. “Ya know, exactly as well as one can hope after having a bomb explode in your face.”

She takes a look at your vital signs, all good, before answering. “Yeah, I mean…” a pause. The quiet air seems heavy as she rubs her eyebrows. “I still don’t know how to apologize. Barnes made the wrong call, and he was totally in the wrong, but-”

“Then why isn’t he apologizing to me?”

Natasha hasn’t spent much time with you, and has a hard time knowing when you’re joking or not. Your sense of humor is even drier than hers, but she can sense a hint of mischief behind your eyes as you stare her down.

“I made him stay in our room.”

“Like a child? Is he in time out or something?”

“If he’s gonna act like one, I’m gonna treat him like one.”

“Except when it comes to holding him accountable for his actions…”

She laughs outwardly now. “Oh, trust me. He’s going to apologize.”

You close your laptop and push the tray attached to the uncomfortable hospital bed. Carefully you fold your body and lean to the side. At a few points the burn rubs into the sheets the wrong way or “And how is he going to do that?”

Natasha’s caught on now. She relaxes into the plastic chair, failing to hide her displeasure at the high-pitched noise it makes as she places both feet on top of the blanket obviously taken from your own apartment. It’s thick with fringe, a desert scene woven onto it. The mix of warm colors seems to reflect your wit, sparks running across your skin with every sarcastic comeback and cheap dig. It stands out against the drab, gray-blue of the room, almost as bold as you.

“I don’t know, we’ll figure something out,” she smirks. “Trust me, I can handle him.”

“Can,” you ask, firmly meeting her piercing gaze with your own. “Or will?”

Natasha smiles wider than Tennessee. “Will.”

You’re discharged about a month later, the burn being more serious than initially guessed and the lung damage causing you to wake up in the middle of the night not being able to breathe multiple times. You still have trouble going up stairs and standing up for long periods of time, and the burns still hurts like hell, and the gash in your shoulder won’t allow you to carry a backpack or sit up without pain, but at least you were cleared to be out on your own again. It’s nice, to say the least. Being in a place without privacy isn’t something you particularly like, and being at the whim of nurses and doctors doesn’t please you all that much either.

Still, it’s almost nice to see someone right as you’re about to leave with your heavy duffel bag and your equally heavy backpack. It’s less nice when you realize it’s the reason you were in the hospital in the first place.

Before you can tell him to fuck off, though, he immediately starts spewing any apology can think of.

“I understand what I did was wrong and I’m so so so so sorry and I haven’t stopped thinking about how I literally put you out of work for a month and yes Tony did yell at me about his best hacker not being able to work and I’m still so sorry and Natasha yelled at me in four different languages and I’m pretty sure one of them was Latin and please I just want to help you bring up your stuff because it’s the least I can do and-” he pauses to inhale, lungs starved of oxygen - similar to you being starved of the sweet, sweet silence of being alone. You feel it’s easier to just let him help you, let him take up your heavy crap and then tell him to fuck off until you have to explain something tech-y to him in a meeting.

You shrug, dropping your duffel bag on the ground and handing him the backpack. He carefully grabs both of them and silently follows you into the elevator, leaning against the back wall as you push the button corresponding to your floor and lean against the wall. The jagged wound doesn’t feel as bad as when you got it, but you still let out a small groan when it hits the cold material.

Bucky, desperate to relieve you of all the pain you’ve ever felt and will ever feel, tries to start a conversation. “So, the high thirties. That’s what, the section for the computer nerds?”

You almost make a joke about being able to turn on a laptop not making you a computer nerd, but you laughing too much would hurt and might cause you to have a coughing fit, which Bucky would have to save you from and then you’d be in debt to him.

“Yeah, computer science-related stuff,” you sigh, wincing a little. “Heads of computer science-stuff actually. Statistics, data-analysis, computer science.”

The rest of the ride to your apartment is quiet, almost painfully so. Each time you try to start a conversation Bucky seems to avoid answering with more than a few words, his eyes never meeting your own.

Still, he follows dutifully into your bedroom where you fall short of instructing him to place your things across from your messy bed – your vocal cords unable to move as you spy the most beautiful woman you’ve ever met in front of you.

You don’t know what to say when you see Natasha leaning on your desk, staring at your knick-knacks and loose papers. For some reason you almost offer her a cup of tea.

“Now, James here,” she gestures to the man behind you, who has since placed your bag gingerly on your bed and is now standing awkwardly in the middle of your bedroom. “Has to find some way to make up for his horrendous mistake back during the mission.”

You gulp and fidget with your hands as you speak. “It’s fine, really, I’m o-“

Natasha removes one hand from her dress pants and holds it up to stop you. “No, it is not okay. I don’t like to leave the mistakes I’m responsible for,” she glares at Bucky, who you do not see but still know is cowering like a puppy whose peed on the carpet. “Left uncleaned. I request that you meet Bucky and I in our apartment tonight after my meeting with the Secretary of State. Say, about eight?”

You nod, mouth too dry to form speech.

Natasha smiles, walking behind you and wrapping a possessive arm around Bucky’s middle. “Perfect, see you then.”

And not with a shout, but with a whisper, they are both gone.

At 7:58:36 you find yourself dressed in the easiest thing to slip on without too much pain – a large t-shirt and some athletic shorts you’ve had since you played volleyball in college – standing in front of the door to Natasha and Bucky’s shared apartment.

Right before you can knock your phone buzzes with a text, one from Natasha that tells you the door is unlocked and that she and Bucky are just in the bedroom.

With that, you take a deep breath, and step inside.

Bucky’s kneeling with his upper half hunched forward and his hands tied behind his back. The only thing keeping him in such an uncomfortable position being Natasha’s heel pressed into the small of his spine.

“Now,” she begins to tell them. You’re sitting on the edge of their large bed, hands already twisting in the sheets. Maybe it’s nervousness, maybe it’s anticipation, maybe it’s fear. Something flutters in your chest at the curve of Natasha’s lips around her words, of her bare face vulnerable and her messy bun falling with every movements of her jaw. “Bucky here needs to apologize,” she looks down at him with a playful smile. “Don’t you baby.”

“Yes, Mommy,” he says immediately.

Natasha pushes down harder onto him, a painful position as his body as nearly folded in half by the woman he loves the most. “Now,” she moves her foot so that it’s pushing on his ass. “Go tell our friend here that you’re sorry.”

She undoes the binds on Bucky’s hands with the heel of her red-bottoms, the cherry-red ropes falling to the ground in total silence.

You suck in a breath as Bucky shifts to begin crawling the what feels like mile-long clearance between where you’ve sat down on the edge of the king-sized bed and the throne-like seat where Natasha has chosen to seat herself. His head is hung and he avoids eye contact, staring at the floor instead. It’s than that you notice he’s wearing a collar – a thick, matte leather one, BABY embroidered in thick, grey lettering just above an o-ring.

For the moments between when Bucky stops in front of you and when he spreads your bruised knees, some part of your brain tries to convince the rest of it that you have no idea what is going on. You have no idea what to think, what to do. That the pair of them have all of this messed up, that they misread any body language you’d contorted yourself into. It pleads like a petulant child for you to call the whole thing off, to tender your resignation and run off to some Eastern European country where no one would bother trying to find you.

But every temper tantrum has its end, and this particular one seems to be when Bucky’s lips kiss at the bottom hem of your shorts. The room falls into silence as Natasha watches him with eyes wide with lust and your neurotransmitters catch up to your hands running through his thick hair.

“Go ahead, baby,” Natasha says – still in her position on her large chair. “Start your apology.”

Bucky spreads your legs that with a touch that contrasts the rough callouses of his right hand and the tough vibranium of his left. He pushes your panties to the side and sinks a single, metal finger into your tight pussy.

You moan and fall back onto the thick bedding as Bucky wraps his plush lips around your clit.

He’s good at this, much better than you’ve ever had before, and it surprises you. Each nerve in your body feels like a livewire as he slips one finger, and then one more, into your dripping pussy. As he finds that special spot in you your eyes shoot open (when did you close them?) and see Natasha, still sitting across from you, with one hand holding her dress up and the other lazily circling her clit.

You collapse onto the bed with your third orgasm of the night, barely able to catch your breath before Natasha’s instructing Bucky to get up on the bed with you. For a moment you have no idea what you’re supposed to do, not understanding until Bucky’s flat on his back and Natasha’s gingerly running her fingers up and down his length. It’s then that the glint of metal around the base of his cock catches your eye, shining in the low lights of the bedroom. Wow, Natasha really is into this punishment stuff, isn’t she.

“I’m going to have you ride this little slut, now. Are you okay with that?”

Natasha asks this as if it isn’t what you’ve wanted since you were hired at Stark Industries, as if somehow she doesn’t know exactly what you want.

You sink onto Bucky’s cock, moaning as his thickness fills you in a way you’ve never felt before. Deep guttural moans you think may have come from you fill the room as you chase your own pleasure, slamming up and down on the fattest dick you’ve ever taken.

Bucky whimpers as you ride him, face beet-red with eyes scrunched and jaw slack. Each breath comes out in pants, and bits of his dark brown hair stick to his sweaty forehead. Frankly he looks adorable, hands flexing as he aches to touch you.

As you chase your own release Bucky’s fingers ghost over where your legs bend for purchase on the large bed, but soon are slapped away with a tsk from Natasha.

“If you want to touch, slut,” she hisses as she pinches at Bucky’s sensitive nipples. He cries out in pain, curling towards her as the sharp pain spreads through his body. “You need to ask.”

Bucky seems too far gone for that now, though, any noises slipping past his lips far from meeting the standard of spoken language. Still, Natasha seems to take pity on him, and gives him permission to grab at your hips and cup your breasts.

Since you’ve been hired by Stark you’ve spent a substantial part of your down time thinking about Bucky’s metal arm. At first it was purely scientific, wondering how heavy it was and how the internal mechanism operated. After you saw Bucky shirtless for the first time, though, your thoughts went a tad towards the gutter. You wondered if the plates would cut at your skin and more…tender…places, if it made noises when Bucky was working it especially hard.

In particular, you dedicated a considerable part of your brain to pondering whether the arm overheated, or if it had some way to keep itself from burning the flesh of whomever is blessed enough to be on the receiving end of its touch.

Now you know the metal remains whatever temperature Bucky wishes for it to be – or whatever Natasha tells him to change it to. The setting for the night seems to be a few degrees below room temperature, not so freezing as to hurt you but cold enough to leave a trail of goosebumps wherever the metal appendage makes contact with your skin.

With your entire body on fire, Bucky moves to rub at your neglected clit with a cool thumb, such an expected sensation forcing an unexpected but not unwelcome incredibly powerful climax. The man under you moans nearly as loud as you, but his sound much more desperate.

You nearly fall over as you finish for…you don’t even know the number. Climbing off of Bucky seems to be the hardest feat of the night, with your injuries and sore limbs and aching core.

As soon as your back hits the bed and you’ve officially tapped out, Bucky moves closer to Natasha - kissing at her inner thighs before slipping three of his vibranium fingers into her own wet heat. She mms happily, dopey grin spreading across her face as she fucks herself on her boyfriend’s hand.

“So good for Mommy,” she coos. “So, so good for me.”

She cums easily once, then twice, each time a low, steady heat flows through your veins. Though neither one of them touches you, somehow you feel yourself on the brink of another sweet release.

It’s not until you look to Bucky that you feel anything other than complete euphoria. Bucky’s cock is hard as a diamond, and redder than his ass. It looks…painful, and twangs of pity tug at your rapidly beating heart.

“Oh,” Natasha rolls her eyes. “Don’t worry about him dear. This is exactly what he deserves.”

With that she leads Bucky to the floor by the collar you’d forgotten he’d had on, placing on a small throw that had fallen from the bed. She crawls down on the floor with him, balancing on her knees with her back straightened while Bucky hunches over. She may be taller than her standing up, but there’s no way he’d allow himself to be above her here, now, in this place, in private.

“Take it like a big boy, baby,” Natasha tells him, leaving small kisses on the sides of his mouth and along his eyebrows. “Make Mommy proud, show me how much pain you’re willing to take for me.”

He mumbles something low to her, something you assume is Russian by the accented whispers. When she releases him, he sinks to the ground, body curling up into itself as he shuts his eyes.

Bucky falls asleep on the ground, rock hard and aching with the cock ring on his dick and the collar around his neck. The lights turn off with a snap of Natasha’s perfectly painted nails like you’re in some perfectly-paced action movie, the darkness enveloping you as suddenly as you realize Bucky still hasn’t come that night.

Natasha seems to read your mind, tsking as she pulls you closer. “Don’t worry about him, libchen. This is his punishment, and he will go through with it.”

You nod silently, noting Bucky’s already fallen asleep with his face pressed against the soft carpet. With that, you allow the fatigue from your injury and the night’s activities to lull you into sleep.

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Remus Lupin: Fluffy ABC Headcanons

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(Shoutout to my lovely friend, Traenon! She literally saved these for me months ago from something she read and sent it to me through messenger. So credit to OP for the prompts!)

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A = Attractive: what do they find attractive about the other?

About you- the mushy answer is your brain. You're so fucking clever and he adores it.

Physically, he loves your back. You're so soft and he can just pepper your back for kisses for hours.

And he loves rubbing circled into the skin of the small of your back. He loves your rolls and how soft and silky you are.

He likes your shoulder blades too and how most people might not see them but he gets too and it drives him wild.

B = Baby: do they want a family? why/why not?

He does but he's just worries ya know. He just doesn't want to pass on the werewolf gene but the thought of a little you running around just warms his heart. Maybe not a whole herd of children but like one cool baby? Yeah, that sounds good to him.

C = Cuddle: how do they cuddle?

Look, just accept the fact that you're going to be the little spoon. I mean, that's just gonna be the way it is. Remus seems like the sweet, shy type. But this mother fucker is dom as hell when it's personal. He ain't gonna be the little spoon if he doesn't have to so I hope you're good with that. Also, he loves your back so he's very into it being pressed against his bare chest.

Side note: If you happen to be shirtless against his bare chest? Boy is in heaven.

D = Dates: what are dates with them like?

Unexpected. You never know with him. From a distance you'd expect his brainy ass to take you to the bookstore or library or idk, something quiet.

Hell no. His spooky ass ends up taking you to the Forbidden Forest. At night.

You later discover it's because he can see in the fucking dark and he's comfortable there. He intentionally drug you out there just so you'd be scared and cling to him. You nearly strangled him when you found out.

E = Everything: “you are my ____” (e.g my life, my world…)

You're his drive to keep going. Real talk. Remus has a lot going on and sometimes it's too much for him. He's contemplated ending it all more than once. You keep him going. He loves you more than anything. But more importantly you help him see that HE'S worth it to HIMSELF.

F = Feelings: when did they know they were falling in love?

When you shoved Sirius in the lake for trying to steal a kiss. And then proceeded to lecture him about it....and made him apologize....to everyone he'd ever did it too.

G = Gentle: are they gentle? If so, how?

In everyday life, Remus is a sweetheart. Such a nice boy, according to your parents, lol. He's got a mischevious streak but he doesn't use it on you. Behind closed doors? Well, I done told ya. He's dom for life.

H = Hand/Hold: how do they like to hold? how do they like to hold hands?

Remus is more of an arm around your waist kind of guy. Ya know, he loves that back. However, he does enjoy when he wraps his arm around you and you place you place your hand over his. Makes him feel all the specials.

I = Impression: first impression/s

Well, you met when you were eleven and he honestly didn't think much of you. It's not your fault though. He was an eleven year old werewolf going to school for the first time. Poor kid was damn near having a heart attack.

However, three weeks later you showed him up in class and little Remus Lupin got his very first crush.

And then you lent him a piece of parchment and boy damn near floated right off his chair.

Been making heart eyes at you since.

J = Joker: are they into pulling pranks?

Look, everyone thinks it's all James and Sirius but you know better!

Remus is the brains most of the time and he's a fucking instigator. HE fucking starts it. And you know it. He claims innocence but he's the damn devil.

K = Kisses: how do they kiss?

Slowly and mind blowing. It always takes you a few seconds to open your eyes and get your head together. Lawd, Jesus.

L = Love: who says I love you first?

He did. He didn't meant to. I mean, he meant it a 1000% but he hadn't meant to say it at that moment. You caught him off guard with a surprise hot chocolate in the hospital wing and he let it slip. You tried to save him and acted like you didn't hear it when he panicked. But then he stopped and was like, "Actually, love. I do love you. I meant it. I mean, I didn't exactly planning on loosing it like that but I do love you. It's alright if you don-" "Remus Lupin, you shut your damn mouth. If you think for one second that I'm not hopelessly in love with you than I have sorely misjudged your intelligence." you snipped. He just grinned. "Stop smirking at me. Shut your face and drink your hot chocolate before I kick you." "Yes, love." You just rolled your eyes at him.

M = Memory: their favourite moment together

He quite enjoys the semester you were paired with Sirius for potions. It's relevant because you teased him during potions one day until he lost it and started sucking face halfway through. Slughorn ripped you two apart and paired you with Sirius for the rest of the semester.

You glared the whole semester and he thought you were the cutest fucking thing on the planet.

N = Nickel: do they spoil? do they buy the person they love everything?

He does but it's less with money and more with special things that actually mean something. Hand written excerpts from books he thinks you'll like. Little flowers he found on one of his walks. And a sweet or two knicked from the kitchens.

O = Orange: what color reminds them of their other half?

Green tends to remind him of you. Much in the sense that many people associate it with nature and new life, he associates it with you for the same reason. Being with you is natural to him and you constantly breathe new beginnings to his life.

P = Pet names: what pet names do they use?

Love, mostly. But occasionally he'll say sweetheart or darling.

Q = Quaint: what is their favourite non-modern thing?

Vintage books. Because of fucking course.

R = Rainy Day: what do they like to do on a rainy day?

Honestly. He likes to snuggle up with a good cup of tea or cocoa and read. You'll likely fall asleep and he's very content with the idea of sleeping on his chest while he reads his book.

S = Sad: how do they cheer themselves/each other up.

He cheers himself up by looking at pictures of friends, family and of course, you. It's a favorite.

He cheers you up by reading your favorite book that just so happens to be a children's book.

T = Talking: what do they love to talk about?

He always shares his recent reads but also he's quite fond of talking about possible pranks. I told you. He's the fucking devil.

U = Unencumbered: What helps them relax?

A massage does wonders for this boy. All that stress knots up in his neck and shoulders but you've got the magic touch.

V = Vaunt: what do they like to show off? What are they proud of?

As much as he hates being a werewolf, he'll admit that it has it's perks. He can see in the dark. His hearing is especially good. And though he doesn't do quidditch- Remus is actually a fucking fantastic chaser. He has no interest in joining the team but he's bomb as fuck at it. And he does enjoying showing out for you.

W = Wedding: when, how, where do they propose?

I could see Remus proposing in the middle of the night. You're curled up on his chest and it's pitch black. You're nearly asleep when he asks. You shoot up like a bolt of lightning and press your damn so face to his that he can feel your eyelashes on his cheeks. You demand he say it again. He does, a bit more nervously. And he almost died...because you nearly squeezed him to death. And also nearly ruptured his ear drums. Of fucking course you said yes. As if there were any other answer.

X = Xylophone: What’s their song?

"When A Man Loves A Woman" by Percy Sledge Everytime it comes on you can't help but stop whatever you're doing and sing. It was fourth year and you were the only two people in the common room. You made him dance with you. Poor boy could barely keep it together but now it's his favorite. He can't hear it without thinking of you.

Y = You’re the ___ to my ___ (e.g the cookies to my milk, the macaroni to my cheese)

You're the hot to my chocolate. He's a fucking goober at heart alright. And he loves his chocolate.

Z = ZZZZ: How do they sleep? Like. A. Damn. Rock. You'll damn near have to kill him to get up to pee so I hope you have a bladder of steel.

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just go ahead and do all the questions (you don’t have to do the prompt ones if you don’t want to) for steve and q lmao

OH OK here we go!

For the Fluff:

1. What are things they both find funny?

oh god definitely every video on America’s Funniest Home Videos, Dawson getting angry when he loses at his video games, Guy Fieri

2. If they could each describe each other in one sentence, what would it be?

q describing steve: “looks like your basic, white male except he’s actually a hundred years old and just learned how to work a dishwasher.”

steve describing q: “about my height, always has this semi-confused look on her face, but she’s not confused; she’s just finding all your weak points so she can expose them without you realizing...and probably wearing a pantsuit.”

3. If they complimented each other, what would they say?

q would be super sarcastic in her compliments like “wow someone’s hitting the gym more than seven days a week” and squeezing his bicep or like “oh you’re so smart for someone born before computers.” but then get super real like “i could stare into your eyes for hours”

steve would always be hella genuine and serious with her like “i’ve never met a woman like you before” or like “how did i get so lucky?” and q just melts

4. What would be their ship name?

it’s queve!

5. What activities do they enjoy together?

doing puzzles, playing (strip) scrabble, going on picnics, eating pizza, having sex, going to museums, movie nights/binging tv shows, watching hgtv...the list goes on

6. What is/are their love language(s)?

when steve brings her a breakfast sandwich after his morning run, when she hands him the front page news while she works on the crossword section, cheek kisses, tangling their fingers together when they’re sitting on the couch, words of affirmation, surprising each other with gifts, staying in bed all day or on the couch together watching movies, when steve lets her have the last slice of pizza, when they dance in the middle of the living room to old records, when she finds little gifts from 1945....

8. What were their first impressions of each other?

q was def super intimidated by him because....captain america duh and she thought she had to be serious all the time and Professional.

steve thought she had a stick up her butt and too many secrets to be trusted.

rest under the cut!

For the Angst:

9. Have they made each other cry?

oh yeeeppp, not yet i don’t think, but def soon....

11. What causes them to fight?

secrets are a big cause of their fighting. q’s just so used to keeping a whole bunch that when steve wants to know them, she gets all defensive and it causes a big ole fight.

also when steve puts his duty above her. it frustrates her a lot because she’s kinda selfish, like she gets it, but also....what about her? it makes her feel like she’s not important enough

and sometimes when episodes are watched without the other

12. Do they have differing political opinions?

maybe...? steve’s very much a democrat, but q can sort of sway depending the topic. i haven’t really thought about their political opinions haha

13. Name something they would never do for the other person.

kill the other.

14. What would be a dealbreaker?

cheating. definitely.

15. What are traits they dislike in one another?

at times, q really dislikes his stubbornness, his impulsivity, his commitment to doing the right thing no matter the cost, the way he makes her eat fruits and veggies.

sometimes steve really dislikes how many secrets she keeps from him, the way she thinks she doesn’t deserve anything good, her laziness, and how she doesn’t take care of her health

16. If they broke up, what would be their opinions of each other?

q probably wouldn’t blame him because she would feel like she deserved it. she would still think he was a great man -- just not the one for her.

steve would believe it was his fault for not doing something right and that she felt she deserved better so she moved on to someone without all that baggage he brought. again, still think she was a great woman.

they’d probably both still pine after each other, blaming themselves.

For the Depth:

17. What senses (sights, smells, feelings, etc). remind them of each other?

obviously all the captain america paraphernalia would remind q of him, but also the ocean (bc of his eyes), the smells of bar soap, fresh lime and white pepper (cause that’s what he smells like to her) and then the song it’s been a long, long time by harry james

any time steve sees a binder or file folder, he immediately thinks of her or a pantsuit. then also when the wind blows cause her hair always used to fly around in his face, the smells of raspberry, rose, sichaun pepper, dark chocolate (cause those are the notes in the perfume she wears) and pizza. duh

18. What would be their love motto?

“you think i don’t know how to love you?”

19. If they could each write a single line in their marriage vows, what would they be?

q’s would be: “i’ve always known i loved you, but didn’t know i couldn’t live without you until i moved away from you for two years.”

steve’s would be: “i’ve been told, you like because, and you love despite --you like someone because of all of their qualities, and you love someone despite some of their qualities. i like you almost as much as i love you.”

20. What is a promise they have made to each other?

to never go to bed angry

21. How have they changed each other for the better/for the worse?

q’s become a little more impulsive and learned that she doesn’t have to plan every tiny little thing out all the time.

steve’s learned that he doesn’t have to let his past drag him down all the time and he can have a future worth living

22. If their lives were what was originally intended at birth, would they have still fallen in love?

probably not since steve would be...old and q would definitely still be in jail

24. What is something they have each had to forgive the other for?

leaving.

For the Dirty:

25. What moves do they know work on the other?

steve knows q l o v e s when he kisses her neck and q knows he’s a boob guy so loves to wear low-cut shirts that plunge down to her navel

26. What are their favorite parts about physical affection/sex?

q just loves how soft he is with her and how he takes his time and really makes her feel special; she’s never had that with anyone before

every time is something new for steve so he loves when she teaches him something or does a new move or finds a new spot on her body that’s sensitive

27. Do they have any kinks/fetishes that they share?

their favorite one is being at one of tony’s parties and having a competition as to who can get tease the other enough to where they have to leave. it’s really a win-win for both of them in the end.

29. What are each of their signature foreplay moves?

steve always praises q’s body like she’s a goddess, taking care to give a little love to every part of her (esp her chest since he’s a boob guy) and really enjoys making her feel good a few times over before she gets her hands on him

q loves leaving a little trail of her clothes for him to follow into the bedroom so he knows exactly what’s waiting for him on the other side of the bed (and sometimes she’ll put a reminder in his calendar so that it pops up on his screen when he’s in a briefing meeting with the other avengers lmao)

31. What do they love to do after sex?

....do it again? no lol they usually order pizza and cuddle in bed together and most times one things lead to another and it happens again lol

32. Do they enjoy morning or night sex?

morning, night, afternoon, literally all the time

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you're so easy to talk to too that i'm surprising myself with how much shit i'm spewing out from the get-go 😭😭 & yesssss i love hcs with longass and detailed discussions 😩❣

but maniac drummer couple 😭😭😭 what a TITLE 😭😭😭 the reputation y'all would have djfjdd omg & i can totally TOTALLY see both your bands being pushed to perform last bc y'all're just GODS 🤩

WAIT EJDHJS yk how there's usually a little break between bands when performing & yoir bands play one after the other... i just imagined one of riki's drum solos in the end where you just sit down with him, get into it as well anD BOOM THERE YOU TWO ARE, THE MANIAC DRUMMER COUPLE K!LLING IT AS PER USUAL SDHKSHD all the while his bandmates try to get their stuff off the stage & yours prepare... in the middle of flying drumsticks HAJDBSJD sorry but the idea of stick tricks with e/o got stuck in my head 😭😭😭 flying drumsticks all over the stage while the rest are dodging them like fucking bullets (never tried it but bet it'd be just as bad 💀)

and then when riki's part's done & he gets up bet he'll probably look @ you like "fuck YEAH that's my cool s/o absolutely K!LLING it, AGAIN" before cartwheeling off the stage from the post-performance adrenaline & excitement of getting to watch you perform or something 😔💔 shhdjshd & backstage he'll be jumping & vibing along to everything you play then try catching your attention by doing dumb dances/funny faces in hopes you'd mess up so he can tease you about it later 😭💔 lmao he's lucky that 1. he has good reflexes & 2. we're talking about "y/n" here lol cause if it was me he began teasing in the way he teases like jay or the other guys, i'd literally throw my drumstick or like whatever's in my hand/closest to me like a sniper straight at his head 🕳🚶‍♀️

(ok ok maybe i should make it a bit less obvious i bias riki & just shut up but then my brain's like,,,, NO BUT IMAGINE- 😭😭😭 plus tmi: i miss performing sjfjjd my classmates & i were preparing for an inter-class battle of the bands but mfing covid happened RIGHT before the big day 😭 ok NOW ig i shout stfu 😭)

glad to know you had a good nap 😙 but like out of curiosity, what do you see enha as in like a band since we're talking band!au 👁👁

(also side note, i stalked your blog & found your mafia!enha works and love that so much too tf i love the way your brain works 😩✋)

- drummer anon 🤩 (fuck this got way too long sorry 💀)

seriously im like an open book with you it's so weird i love these hcs though I'm good w it

i think i love that phrase, i mean 'maniac drummer couple' sounds like a newspaper headline where they like murdered someone or smth dkdnskdnd

THATS SO CUTE RIKI AND Y/N JUST JAMMING INBETWEEN SHOWS AHHHHH everyone would be so annoyed about the actual missiles onstage but they're fucking adorable no one can stop them

riki cartwheeling off stage is canon now he cartwheels out of every room ahahaha

he also gives me the vibes of those people in high school theater who try distract the others in the wings (i def did) he'd be doing the MOST like full tumbling sequences in the curtain and pulling james bond moves to dodge imaginary (or real) drumsticks

i mean he's so obviously my bias too i daydream ab this au now dksundks

OH NO YOUR BATTLE OF THE BANDS i miss performing before covid too, like music and everything else it's so sad 😭

i kinda based their band off of one i had with some friends a year or so ago (i played keyboard and electric violin 😎) i hc heeseung as frontman/vocalist, jay electric guitar, jake as guitar/or violin since he plays it already, sunghoon as bass, sunoo as electric guitar, jungwon as a keyboardist, and riki on drums!! i figure all of them would do vocals as well but heeseung does most of the verses n stuff 👍

omg you like the mafia works??? i love that au so much thank you <333

#drummer anon

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Finally, and maybe a lot more feasibly, double cross stems from an old significance of the word cross, to scam or take care of a competition, from the 1800s (the term obviously shows up in Thackeray's 'Vanity Fair', to define a set horse race). Double cross particularly explained the method of pre-arranging for a steed to lose, however after that reneging on the solution and enabling the horse to win. couth/uncouth - these words are extremely fascinating due to the fact that while words uncouth is in popular use, its positive and stemming contrary 'couth' is not popularly made use of. Many people assume it is no more a 'correct' word, or do not understand that words 'couth' ever before existed at all. In fact 'couth' is still a completely reputable word, although it's not been in usual English usage given that the 1700s, as well as was provided in the 1922 OED as a Scottish word.

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Neither 'the knees', neither 'big as a bees knee' show up in 1870 Brewer, which suggests that the expression expanded or ended up being preferred hereafter time. Based on Nigel Rees' well researched as well as trusted dating of 1923 for first tape-recorded use, it is likely that earliest real usage was possibly a few years prior to this. The money vernacular section has cash vernacular and word beginnings as well as definitions, and English money history. Mottos as well as expressions offer us several fantastic figures of speech and words in the English language, as they evolve by means of use and also mis-use alike. Numerous sayings as well as expressions - as well as words - have fascinating and unusual origins, and numerous preferred presumptions concerning meanings and derivations are mistaken.

It deserves keeping in mind that playing cards were a very significant aspect of home entertainment and amusement a couple of centuries ago prior to TELEVISION as well as computer systems. cake stroll, item of cake/takes the cake/takes the biscuit/takes the bun - simple task/wins - from the tradition of offering cakes as prizes in country competitions, and also most likely of US origin. Maker tells of the tradition in UNITED STATES slavery states when slaves or complimentary descendents would certainly walk in a procession in sets around a cake at a celebration or party, the most elegant set being awarded the cake as a prize. The variations of bun as well as biscuit probably reflect earlier significances of these words when they defined something closer to a cake. On which point, I am recommended that the American version expression 'triumphes' probably comes before the British variation of 'takes the biscuit'. Maybe, maybe not, since 'takes the biscuit' seems to have a British claim dating back to 1610 (see' takes the biscuit '). This all increases further interesting inquiries regarding the different and transforming definitions of words like biscuit and bun.

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CoolSculpting can naturally diminish between 20-25% of the fat cells in the areas it covers. It will not help you lose weight, however, it can improve the shape of your body, making it appear as though you've dropped pounds. This is because a 20-25% reduction can make a huge impact on the appearance of stubborn bulges.

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Adding additionally to the significance of the cliché, black pets have have for centuries been fiendish as well as threatening symbols in the superstitious notions and also folklore of various cultures. have actually long been a metaphorical icon since they are icons every person can acknowledge, equally as we have lots of expressions consisting of in a similar way appealing icons like felines and pets.

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he's/ she's a card - an uncommon or significant individual - opinions are divided on this set - almost certainly 'card' in this sense is based on based on playing cards - implying that an individual is a challenging one (' card') to play. Maker clarifies that the full expression in common use at the time (mid-late 1900s) was 'card of the house', implying a differentiated person. If the Shakespearian origin stands this significance perhaps mixed with and also was consequently additional popularised by the playing card allegory. Interestingly Brewer checklists several other now out-of-date expressions likening individuals and scenarios to cards.

Wilde maintained names of bad guys in a book, as well as alongside those that earned his protection by offering him with helpful details or paying sufficiently he noted a cross. When they stopped to be of use Wilde added a second cross to their names, and would certainly transform them in to the authorities for the bounty. Allegedly Wilde was eventually betrayed and mosted likely to the gallows himself. One more explanation is that it associates with the name of a British knowledge group in World War II, engaged in tricking German spies to flaw.

Biscuit in America is a different thing to biscuit in Britain, the latter being equivalent to the American 'cookie'. Bun to many individuals in England is a straightforward bread roll or cob, but has several older organizations to sweeter baked rolls as well as cakes. Early Scottish use the word cadet, later on caddie, was for an errand young boy.

The original definitions of couth/uncouth (' known/unknown and 'familiar/unfamiliar') changed over the next 500 years to make sure that by the 1500s couth/uncouth referred to courteous and well-mannered as well as crude as well as clumsy. At some stage in this procedure words ended up being much rarer in English. Their use was maintained in Scottish, which made it possible for the 'back development' of rude into usual English use today. Regretfully during the 1800s and 1900s couth lost its popularity, and its status as an 'main' word according to some dictionaries. Technically couth remains an appropriate word, suggesting cultured/refined, yet it is not utilized with excellent confidence or sentence for the reasons offered above.

brass neck/brass-neck/brass necked - daring or impudence/audacious, disrespectful, 'saucy' - brass neck and brass necked are combinations of 2 metaphorically used words, brass and neck, each independently implying impudence/impudent, audacity/audacious. As concerns brass, Maker 1870 listings 'brass' as implying impudence. Several of these definitions relate to brass being an affordable imitation of gold. A few of the meanings likewise associate with brass being an extremely hard and also resilient material. Phonetically there is likewise a similarity with brash, which has comparable definitions - rude, vulgarly self-assertive. At some stage throughout the 20th century brass as well as neck were incorporated to develop brass neck as well as brass necked. black canine - clinical depression or sullen state of mind - an expression extremely old beginnings; the cliché was made famous in recent times by Britain's WWII leader Sir Winston Churchill referring to his very own anxieties.

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The contemporary OED listings 'couth' as a 'funny' word, suggesting cultured or fine-tuned, and a 'back formation from the word 'rude' meaning crude, which by the 1500s had actually become a more famously made use of significance of tacky. This 'back development' relates to the current meanings, not words's beginnings. Initially, concerning 1300 years ago 'couth' implied acquainted or understood. It was stemmed from the past participle of the old English word cunnan, to understand. An old variation of rude, 'uncuth', indicating strange, remains in Beowulf, the significant old English message of c. 725AD.

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This meaning appears to have merged with the Celtic words 'Taob-righ' (' king's event'), 'tuath-righ' (' partisans of the king') as well as 'tar-a-ri' (' come O king'). They started calling themselves 'Traditionalists' in 1832, yet the Tory name has remained to stick. toe the line - comply with guidelines or policy, behave as called for - from very early 1900s, initially originating from military usage, pertaining to parade drill, where soldiers' foot placements were required to align with an actual or imaginery line on the ground. tit for tat - retaliation or retaliation, an exchange disrespects or assaults - 'tit for tat' progressed from 'pointer for faucet', a middle English expression for strike for strike, which also meant a trade of spoken insults.

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These cliches, words and also expressions beginnings as well as derivations illustrate the ever-changing intricacy of language and interactions, and also are perfect complimentary materials for word challenges or tests, and team-building games. Mottos as well as expressions are listed alphabetically according to their key word, for instance, 'conserve your bacon' is listed under 'b' for bacon. Some expressions with 2 key words are listed under each word. worth his salt - a valued participant of the group - salt has actually long been related to a guy's worth, considering that it made use of to be a much more useful commodity than now.

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Walk is English from around 1800, whose origins strangely are unidentified prior to this. The alliterative quality of the word hitchhike would certainly have encouraged preferred usage. walk - elevate or compel up sharply - according to Chambers, hyke and also heik first appeared in colloquial English c. 1809 definition walk or march intensely. The significance included hitching up a pair of pants/trousers throughout the mid-late-1800s as well as was initial recorded in 1873. And extending from the above, around 1904, hike was initial tape-recorded being made use of in the sense of greatly raising salaries or prices. The exact same use is initial videotaped in American English around 1930.

Tat developed from tap partially as a result of the alliteration with tit, however also from the spoken argument aspect, which drew on the influence of the Center English 'tatelen' implying prattle, which additionally gave rise to tittle-tattle. ( eg 'pointer as well as run' still explains a bat and also ballgame when the gamer strikes the ball and runs, as in cricket). Tit for tat was definitely being used in the mid-late 16th century. Just like great deals of these old expressions, their usage has been strengthened by similar appearing foreign equivalents, specifically from N.Europe, in this situation 'dit vor dat' in Dutch, and 'tant pour tant' in French. Skeat's 1882 thesaurus of etymology references 'tit for tat' in 'Bullinger's Works'.

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Paradoxically a lot of this use is as a replacement for words tacky, as an example in referring to crudity/rudeness/impoliteness as "not very couth", and comparable variants. Alternate poetry jargon are cream biscuits and also cream crackered, which generated the expression 'creamed', suggesting exhausted or defeated. a feline might search a king/a pet cat may take a look at a king/a feline may poke fun at a queen - simple people are entitled to have and also to share viewpoints about allegedly 'premium' people. The various variants of this very old proverb are based on the very first version, which is very first referenced by John Heywood in his 1546 book, Adages. The beginning is unidentified, however it remains an excellent instance of exactly how efficient proverbs can be in sharing rather intricate meanings utilizing really few words. is usually that no-one is in fact over criticism, or immune from having fun poked at them by 'lesser' people for acting inappropriately, irrespective of their condition.

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The expression originates as much back as Roman times when soldiers' pay was given up provisions, including salt. The modern version possibly grew from the one Brewer references in 1870, 'real to his salt', suggesting 'faithful to his company'. tories - political Traditional celebration and its members - the initial tories were a band of Irish Catholic hooligans in Elizabethan times. The word derived from the Irish 'toruigh', from 'toruighim', implying to plunder instantly.

on tenterhooks - really anxious with assumption - an allegory from the very early English cloth-making process where fabric would certainly be extended or 'tentered' on hooks positioned in its seamed edges. ' Tentered' stems from the Latin 'tentus', suggesting extended, which is likewise the origin of the word 'camping tent', being made of stretched canvas. teetotal - avoiding alcohol - from the early English custom for a 'T' to be included after the names of people who had actually pledged to abstain entirely from alcohol. Likewise, people who had actually signed the abstinence pledge had the letters 'O.P.' (for 'Old Pledge') added after their names. If any person knows anything regarding the abstinence pledge from very early English times please tell me.

Brewer in 1870 recommends for 'tit for tat' the reference 'Heywood', which should be John Heywood, English dramatist (not to be perplexed with an additional English playwright Thomas Heywood ). According to James Rogers thesaurus of quotes as well as sayings, John Heywood utilized the 'tit for tat' expression in 'The Crawler and also the Flie' 1556. thunderbolt - fictional strike from above, or a huge surprise - this was ancient folklore as well as astronomy's attempt to describe a lightening strike, prior to the appreciation of electrical energy. The original old expression was 'thunderstone' which originated from confusing thunder as well as lightening with meteor strikes as well as shooting celebrities, and also was later on superseded by 'thunderbolt' (' screw' as in the short arrow terminated from a cross bow). The word 'thunderbolt' gave surge directly to the a lot more recent saying meaning a huge shock, 'bolt from the blue'.

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Thirdly, as well as possibly extra feasibly, double cross originates from an old definition of the word cross, to swindle or repair a competition, from the 1800s (the term apparently shows up in Thackeray's 'Vanity Fair', to describe a fixed horse race). Double cross particularly explained the method of pre-arranging for a steed to shed, however after that breaking the solution as well as enabling the steed to win. couth/uncouth - these words are really interesting due to the fact that while words uncouth is in popular usage, its favorable as well as stemming contrary 'couth' is not widely used. Lots of people think it is no longer a 'correct' word, or do not understand that the word 'couth' ever before existed at all. Actually 'couth' is still a flawlessly legitimate word, although it's not remained in common English usage given that the 1700s, and was noted in the 1922 OED as a Scottish word.

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Neither 'the knees', nor 'large as a knee' show up in 1870 Brewer, which suggests that the expression grew or became popular after this time. Based Upon Nigel Rees' well researched as well as trustworthy dating of 1923 for initial recorded use, it is most likely that earliest actual use was possibly a couple of years before this. The cash vernacular area includes money jargon as well as word beginnings and definitions, as well as English money background. Mottos and expressions provide us numerous fantastic figures of speech and words in the English language, as they evolve through usage and also mis-use alike. Several cliches and expressions - and also words - have fascinating as well as surprising origins, and also many prominent presumptions about significances and also derivations are mistaken.

It's worth noting that playing cards were a very considerable aspect of enjoyment and also entertainment a couple of centuries ago before TELEVISION and computer systems. cake walk, item of cake/takes the cake/takes the biscuit/takes the bun - very easy task/wins - from the tradition of providing cakes as rewards in rural competitions, as well as possibly people origin. Maker tells of the custom in U.S.A. enslavement states when servants or cost-free descendents would certainly stroll in a procession in pairs around a cake at a celebration or party, the most elegant pair being granted the cake as a prize. The variants of bun as well as biscuit possibly reflect earlier meanings of these words when they explained something closer to a cake. On which point, I am suggested that the American version expression 'triumphes' probably precedes the British variation of 'takes the biscuit'. Possibly, possibly not, because 'takes the biscuit' seems to have a British claim dating back to 1610 (see' takes the biscuit '). This all raises even more intriguing questions regarding the different and altering significances of words like biscuit and bun.

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Contributing also to the meaning of the saying, black pet dogs have have for centuries been fiendish and threatening signs in the superstitions and mythology of various societies. have long been a metaphorical icon because they are symbols every person can recognise, equally as we have many phrases consisting of likewise appealing icons like cats and also dogs.

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he's/ she's a card - an uncommon or notable individual - opinions are divided on this one - probably 'card' in this sense is based upon based upon playing cards - indicating that a person is a difficult one (' card') to play. Brewer clarifies that the full expression in common usage at the time (mid-late 1900s) was 'card of your house', suggesting an identified person. If the Shakespearian origin is valid this definition perhaps mixed with and also was consequently additional popularised by the having fun card metaphor. Interestingly Brewer listings numerous various other now out-of-date expressions likening individuals and scenarios to cards.

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Wilde maintained names of lawbreakers in a publication, as well as together with those that gained his security by giving him with helpful details or paying completely he marked a cross. When they ceased to be of use Wilde included a 2nd cross to their names, and would transform them in to the authorities for the bounty. Supposedly Wilde was ultimately betrayed and also mosted likely to the gallows himself. An additional description is that it connects to the name of a British intelligence group in The second world war, participated in tricking German spies to issue.

Biscuit in America is a various thing to biscuit in Britain, the last being equivalent to the American 'cookie'. Bun to many individuals in England is a simple bread roll or cob, however has many older associations to sweeter baked rolls as well as cakes. Early Scottish use of words cadet, later caddie, was for a task young boy.

The initial meanings of couth/uncouth (' known/unknown as well as 'familiar/unfamiliar') altered over the following 500 years so that by the 1500s couth/uncouth described well-mannered and also courteous and unrefined and also awkward. At some stage in this procedure the words ended up being much rarer in English. Their use was preserved in Scottish, which allowed the 'back development' of uncouth right into typical English use of today. Unfortunately during the 1800s as well as 1900s couth shed its popularity, and also its status as an 'main' word according to some thesaurus. Technically couth remains a correct word, meaning cultured/refined, yet it is not made use of with fantastic confidence or conviction for the reasons provided over.

brass neck/brass-neck/brass necked - boldness or impudence/audacious, impolite, 'saucy' - brass neck as well as brass necked are combinations of two metaphorically made use of words, brass and also neck, each individually suggesting impudence/impudent, audacity/audacious. As concerns brass, Brewer 1870 lists 'brass' as indicating impudence. Several of these definitions associate with brass being an affordable imitation of gold. Some of the definitions likewise associate with brass being an extremely hard and resilient product. Phonetically there is additionally a similarity with bold, which has comparable definitions - disrespectful, vulgarly self-assertive. At some stage throughout the 20th century brass and neck were integrated to form brass neck and also brass necked. black pet - depression or sullen state of mind - an expression very old origins; the saying was made well-known in current times by Britain's WWII leader Sir Winston Churchill referring to his very own depressions.

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