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sytoran · 15 days

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PLEASE LIKE I BEGGGGG, make a fic based on sabrina carpenter’s lingerie commercial with skims IT CAN BE ANYTHING JUST DO IT I BEGG

espresso — w.m

you come to pick your girlfriend up from her photoshoot. things get a little out of hand in the changing rooms.

pairing — sub!model!wanda x dom!gf!reader

warnings — just pure filth, minors dni or block, usage of 'bunny' pet name

note — anon your wish is granted... this is me taking a break from writing hiwthi to come up with this short fic inspired by sab… i am not immune to the pretty blondes

word count — 1008

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“Baby, - ah! - the makeup artists are gonna be b-back, uhn, anytime,” Wanda gasps breathlessly, as she’s bent over the counter, as you’re three fingers deep into her sweet pussy from behind.

It was a common occurrence to see you at Wanda’s rehearsals and photoshoots, and today was no different. You had come to the studio to shower your girlfriend in love, affection, and a croissant, but then you had seen her in that lacy, lacy lingerie, and then, and then—

“Fuck,” you growl, gripping fistfuls of Wanda’s pretty hair as she squeals and backs her ass into your crotch. She’s porcelain, fine china, and you have your tendencies.

Wanda would swear she tried to keep you off her, especially in this sponsored lingerie, because it was a brand deal, and she was supposed to be good.

But you were not good. And she liked you that way.

It was a Sisyphean task, considering just how handsy you were, completely disregarding the cameras and flashing lights when you had your eyes set on your girlfriend.

There was a moment’s silence when she locked eyes with you across the room, one behind the camera and one in front, and Wanda had to fight battles to not let start drenching the carpeted floor.

Your gaze was hot, molten, searing across her bare skin wrapped up in lace, and Wanda was a pool of gasoline that fed your will. She whimpered quietly, so quietly, when you licked your lips imperceptibly. She wanted it.

No longer had the photoshoot been paused for lunch break did she follow your retreating figure into the emptied changing room, heart pounding and already damp between her legs. It was no secret, then, what had ensued behind closed doors and cameras.

Wanda watched herself in the mirror through lowered lashes. She was being fucked within an inch of her life, bent over and manhandled.

Her mascara was messed up, stained, and the rest of her face was no farther from saving. There were tears pooling in her eyes, from how deliciously rough you were being, and her hair was already a tousled mess, all credits to your insistent tugging.

“I know, bunny, they’re gonna be back soon, hm?” you tease, voice dripping in caramel and honey. Feels like it, too, with three thick fingers drenched in your girlfriend’s slick, pummeling into that tight little cunt like it was meant to be.

Her hair bows are all undone, strewn across the floor. Wanda looks like the fashion of a tainted angel, crafted by your doing. Her panties are undone by the laces and hanging off the side of the counter.

There was just such power you derived, from having the infamous Wanda Maximoff completely bent over in submission, subservient to your command. You just had control over her, had her wrapped around your finger, and in turn you were obsessed to her pretty self.

“Gonna be so good for me, yes bunny?” you pant into her ear, groping at her hefty tits through the lingerie. She’s so effortlessly babygirl, all wide eyes and pink lips, shy giggles in your ear when you tease her.

When Wanda fails to answer you in due time, you snap the thigh highs against her thick thighs, and the high-pitched squeal she lets out is worth it enough.

“Y-yes!” she cries out, jumping from where you snap the material. “Be good for you, promise.”

You rumble your acquiescence, looking at her reflection through the mirror. It’s immaculate all the same, glossy eyes and glossier lips. “Good girl,” you murmur into her ear, pressed hot and tight against her ass.

Wanda moans lowly at that, arching her back when your palm meets her ass once more. It’s already a handprint-red, and you didn’t want to think what her managers would say during the photoshoot that would continue later.

They should know who she belonged to.

“Fuckin’ princess,” you breathe, trailing open-mouthed kisses across her pretty back. Her lingerie is simply the prettiest thing you’d ever set your eyes on, hugging her figure like it was meant to be.

At that, you curl your fingers roughly, and the near-scream Wanda lets out is sure to be heard by someone from outside. She comes suddenly, jet streams and white bursts, squirting all over your hand and dripping down your wrist.

She whimpers at the sheer impact of her high, bright doe eyes catching yours. “Bunny,” you grunt, ramming your fingers into her pussy, not letting up for a second.

“Give me another. Your cute cunt’s good for that, right? Coming for me?”

Upon listening to you, Wanda whines again, blonde locks getting tugged on by your impatient hand. Her eyes are watery, so pretty and angelic, and you a carnal urge washes over you to just take what you want—

WIth rough movements, you drag her by the hips and spin her around, setting her onto the counter with her thighs wrapping around your torso. This way, your mouths meet in an inferno of heat and lust, your prodding tongue intruding into her mouth greedily.

Wanda’s dragged out moan of your name gets lost in the squelching sounds of your fingers spreading her pussy open. You’re even rougher than before, if that’s possible, and it almost seems like she’s going to be torn within life and death if you go on further.

The second high comes in short bursts: Wanda writhes in your arms, all hiccups and tears, clutching the lapels of your suit jacket with your overstimulated she is, all your fault, all your fault.

“Y/N, please, please, please—” Wanda gasps, pleading your name in a mindless chant, flooding your hand. At this point, you’re pretty sure she’s dripping onto the fucking floor.

She comes and she comes and she keeps on coming, your hands all over her lingerie-hugged body, your mouth whispering sweet nothings into her ear, elevating her to a redeemed paradise.

That night, in the confines of your shared penthouse, sprawled over a King-sized bed with silk sheets, Wanda pays her due. She keeps you up all night — just like espresso.

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thegirlivealwaysbeen · 29 days

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SABRINA CARPENTER for Skims Spring 2024

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SABRINA CARPENTER

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★﹐sabrina carpenter: skims (2024)．﹗★

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Sabrina Carpenter for Skims ୨♡୧ photographed by Jack Brigland

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SABRINA CARPENTER x skims

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Sabrina Carpenter x SKIMS

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Sabrina Carpenter x Skims

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Espresso

-- pedro x singer!reader -- one shot or second part to Nonsense

a/n: thank you so much for the love on Nonsense! here is the second part with Sabrina Carpenter's new song Espresso! much love to you all! 🫶🏼 maddie

summary: Pedro gives you song inspiration.

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Warning: 18+ mdni, reader is able-bodied, starts w smut!!!, and fluff!, eating out, p in v, fingering, nipple play, sexual teasing, pet names (mi amor, princesa, daddy, baby, baby girl, angel), this man is obsessed with you (in a good way), language, nightclub setting

Schedules usually never work out the way they are supposed to. But luckily, for once, they aligned perfectly. It worked so well that now the sunrise is peaking through the blinds of your New York apartment, and a head full of brown curls is between your legs as a wake-up call.

Your hands are entangled among the curls, gasping with pleasure. Pedro vigorously glides his tongue against your slit. You both were still nude from the previous night of pleasure that resulted from a late “booty call.” You arched your hips in pleasure as his large hands gripped your thighs tightly, gently yanking your legs apart so his broad shoulders sat against you.

You push the side of your face into the pillows and let out satisfied moans into the cushions. The absence of the warm sensation left your mound as Pedro glares up at you and runs his tongue along his lips. “ Don’t cover your mouth. I wanna hear your sweet noises for me, princesa,” he commanded as his hand reached up to your chin. His large hand squeezed and yanked your face to meet his eyes, meeting his dark amatory eyes with your blissful doe eyes. “Let daddy hear those heavenly noises. Are we clear?” His demanding voice caused you to nod in his hand, “Use your words, angel.”

“Yes, daddy,” you softly muttered as you tried to catch your breath before he continued. His hand from your chin gently moves down your body to grasp your back, and his lips leave a trail of kisses down to your breast. His tongue flicks your nipple as his eyes look up at your reaction. He takes your breast into his mouth as his tongue shows attention to your nip. The sensitivity of his actions causes you to whimper in pleasure. “P,” you let out as your fingers grip the sheets above your head.

He lets out a grunt as one of his large hands skims down your stomach to your mound. He palms your wet pussy and teases his thick fingers against you. He takes his mouth off your breast and moves his scruffy face down your body. He glided his tongue from your chest to the top of your clit, causing your body to squirm slightly. “So wet for me, baby,” he mutters as he moves back in between your legs. “Such a sweet, sweet pussy,” he mumbles against your lips as he starts to kiss along the lips of your pussy, then follows with his tongue where his kisses are laid. His tongue frantly slides against you as he grips your thighs firmly.

Your fingers intertwine into his curls as he continues to savor your wetness, letting out whines of pleasure. You feel his eyes on you as he continues and sucks on your lips, which makes you yelp out of shock and pleasure. After a while, he pulls off of your mound and leans back up to your face as he gives you a kiss of hunger and passion. You could taste yourself off of his lips, both of you moaning into the kiss as his fingers pumped into you. Your core is overwhelmed with pleasure as he continues. His lips leave yours, “such a good fuckin’ girl for daddy,” he grunts as his fingers coax you into your release. You come against his fingers with a slight squeal of “fuck, Daddy. I’m coming!”

His throbbing member was rubbing against your thighs as he leaned up, kissing you. You move your body against him so his cock is grinding against your soft skin and his. Pedro released a small moan from the contact, reaching up to dramatically lick his fingers off you with an “mhm.” His huge hands grip your inner thighs to lay them down, running his rigid, long member against your wet lips. You both hissed in pleasure from the contact, desperately grinding against one another. “Feel this? It’s because of you, princess,” he mumbles against your lips, causing you to make a needy plea.

Your bodies move in unison as he lines himself up with your entrance, abruptly plunging deep into you. One of his large hands grips your waist to lift your body as he thrusts deeper into you. Your eyes meet as his hips get into an unrelenting tempo.

The throbbing and overwhelming from your pussy makes your legs wrap around his waist as he continues to stimulate you. You have orgasmed more in the last 12 hours since the last time you had the pleasure (literally) of seeing Pedro.

“P,” you let out a moan as one of his hands worked up to grab the back of your neck firmly. His thrust is steady and deep as you throw your back in pleasure. “Faster, Daddy. I don’t think I will make it much longer.”

His eyes twinkled with mischievous thoughts from your words as his pace increased slightly faster. He grips your body tight and firmly as he pounds into you with desperation to please you. His hand moves down between your bodies as he massages your core with his thick fingers.

Your legs snaked around him start to shake vicariously as you are overcome with pleasure from his pace and fondling. You feel his pace become slightly off rhythm as his thrust becomes faster to help push himself over the edge.

Before you know it, he becomes a moaning mess as he pulls out frantically. He pumps his member with his fist as white ropes shoot into your stomach. “Sorry, princesa,” he mutters as he catches his exhausted body from falling on you. He brings his clean hand up to your face and pulls your face into his for a sloppy, sweet kiss.” You were such a good girl, mi amor. So beautiful.”

You smirk in satisfaction (for multiple reasons) and gently kiss him back as he leans against you. Pedro walks into the bathroom to retrieve something to clean you with. He returns with an old towel and takes time to help clean himself off of you. “Thank you, P,” you mutter as you cup his scruffy face and kiss him passionately.

The kiss was cut short as Pedro’s phone started to ring loudly from his pants from last night. You are the one who has to pull away and urge him to answer it. He huffs and grabs it quickly to answer it. His manager reminded him of his virtual interview with a significant morning show to promote his latest project and successes. He talks with his manager for a while to receive any information to avoid or encourage.

After he got off the phone with a low groan, he didn’t mind interviews at all, but it’s interrupting your time together. “I’ve gotta do a virtual interview for a morning show in about twenty minutes. I only have the clothes I came in and my phone,” he nervously chuckles as he runs his hands through his hair.

You pull him close to you to try to calm his anxieties.“You might have a t-shirt here, and you can always use my laptop,” you reassure him as he leans into your touch. The two of you quickly shower together and prepare him for his close-up. Even though you both were in a hurry, there were plenty of jokes and stolen kisses in between all the madness. You find an older t-shirt he had left her on one of his visits.

“Do you wear this when I’m not here? It smells like you,” he asks as he pulls the shirt away from his nose and pulls it over his head. The heated blush on your face gives away your answer as you pull on a comfortable outfit.

“Maybe, maybe not,” you tease at him as you help him set up a spot to sit in your dining room. He leans over and kisses you as he sits down with the computer. You make yourself comfortable on the couch as he calls the production people at the studio and gets ready for technology checks. Every once in a while, he sends you a wink or blows you a kiss. His small gestures made you lightly blush as you started working as well. You were working on a new single and discussing details with your song production group.

Eventually, it was the start time for the original interview with the morning show. You keep quiet as you watch him interact with the interviewers. He was kind to everyone he met and made everyone comfortable with his big brown eyes and loud laugh. They discussed his movie briefly until one of the interviewers jokes with him, “You seem very cheery for this early in the morning, Pedro! You must have had those six shots of espresso early this morning.”

Pedro chuckles softly, “I have not had a drop of caffeine this morning. It’s shocking for me not to. Just had a productive morning and night,” he jokes back at the interview with a hidden twinkle in his eyes. He glances at you with a slight smirk, but not too noticeable.

This interaction started your songwriting gears as you think back to your memories.

“That’s great, though! If you don’t mind us asking, Pedro, where are you now? Are you still filming, or are you finally having a break?” They asked him after they discussed more promotional information. Pedro runs his fingers through his hair, biting his lip slightly.

“Oh, I’m in New York, but only for the night! I came to see my dear friend as a surprise,” he says with a huge smile on his face. He quickly glances at you, trying not to blush. He was obsessed with you—more than either one of you wanted to admit. You had thought he was already in town.

This man traveled with you from Los Angeles to New York for a booty call.

Pedro had called you after rehearsal at 2 AM to see what you were up to. You thought he would have only done this if he was in town. He only came with his clothes and a small tote bag with snacks and gifts for you, besides a phone charger, deodorant, and toothbrush.

He was obsessed.

It was finally time for your latest song release, Espresso. It was 11:58 PM in Los Angeles at a club with all your team and friends, including Pedro, who is now the muse of your music. You were all looking at the clock, excited that your song would drop to the world. Your producers said it should be the song of the summer.

You were set to perform as soon as midnight for the crowd of fans coming to your secret release party. Your stylist fitted you with another elegant and sexy outfit. The stage manager hands you a microphone to go out onto the stage. A minute before midnight, you give your friends one last look as you walk out to the stage.

“How is everyone doing tonight? Are we excited for the song of the summer?” You joked with your fans as you walked into the center of the stage. The audience let out a loud response. “Thank you so much for coming out tonight. I won’t be here without you amazing people! Here we go!” There was a considerable clock display on the screens behind you to count down. The audience started to count down from five as you and your dancers got into position.

You haven’t shared what this song was about or said with your fans or friends besides your music friends. Even Pedro had only heard a snippet of it. As you said, it was a surprise.

The lights dim as the clock hits a second. You shake off your nerves as your crowd starts screaming and hollering.

“Now he's thinkin' 'bout me every night, oh Is it that sweet? I guess so Say you can't sleep, baby, I know That's that me, espresso Move it up, down, left, right, oh Switch it up like Nintendo Say you can't sleep, baby, I know That's that me, espresso”

The lights were on the performance you and your team were pulling off. Your dancing was very flirtatious and spicy as you continued.

“I can't relate to desperation My 'give a fucks' are on vacation And I got this one boy And he won't stop calling When they act this way I know I got 'em”

Your eyes met Pedro’s as he stood up on the balcony to see all of you. His look gave you more confidence to show off to your fans.

“Too bad your ex don't do it for ya Walked in and dream came trued it for ya Soft skin and I perfumed it for ya I know I Mountain Dew it for ya That morning coffee, brewed it for ya One touch and I brand newed it for ya”

You start to sway your hips harder and steal glances at your lover every once in a while. You know that by the end of tonight, there will be confirmations about your not-so-secret relationship.

You heard some fans scream louder as you continued the song, wondering if they were putting two and two together in the lyrics and the gossip circulating around you.

"Is it that sweet? I guess so"

You put on your best fake confused face and shrugged as you made direct eye contact with him for these following verses.

“I'm working late 'cause I'm a singer Oh, he looks so cute wrapped around my finger My twisted humor, make him laugh so often My honey P (it is bee, but imagination), come and get this pollen.”

Some of the crowd let out a roar as they heard the lyrics come out of your lips. You blush hard, continue to sing, dance your heart out through the rest of the song, and finish with a giant grin as you try to catch your breath.

“Los Angeles, you have been great as always! Thank you for coming out to hear the new release! I hope you guys have fun streaming it all summer. There are free t-shirts, drinks, and snacks for all of you! Enjoy yourselves, but please be careful!” You thanked your fans and touched hands with the few who were close. You blew kisses and hopped backstage towards the VIP area.

As you walked backstage, you received much love and praise from your team, family, and friends. Then those magical brown eyes found yours in the crowd of people; you lightly jogged over to him and hugged him. You smiled up at him as he gave you praises that you hardly heard before you smashed your lips with his. It took him a second to realize, but he moved his large hand to your cheek and embraced you.

Everyone went almost silent whenever it happened. Some knew, but some just thought you were mutual friends. Luckily, this was only seen by the people backstage.

You pull away from the kiss with a cheesy grin on your face. “You might be the obsessed one, princess. You have now written two songs about me.” He jokes with you as his hands fall to your waist, holding you against him. Before you could come back with a comeback, he follows up with, “By the way, I think you know good and well that I am not a boy.”

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thegirlivealwaysbeen · 29 days

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SABRINA CARPENTER for Skims Spring 2024

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eddiesxangel · 29 days

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Shout out to Sabrina Carpenter x SKIMS for reminding me I’m gay 😭😵‍💫🫣

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Hii! I've just discovered your blog and the way you write bucky makes me melt 🥺 your works are amazing!! Btw if it's alright, I was hoping to request a fic where bucky and reader go skinny dipping but it's all intimate and fluffy (doesn't need to be sexual) and they're kind of just enjoying each other's company? (+ Whispers of sweet nothings and cuddling) (Low-key inspired by Sabrina Carpenter's Skinny Dipping). I'm so sorry if this request is too specific or long! No pressure though! Thank youuu

skinny dipping

Summary: To battle the intense summer heat, Bucky takes you to the local lake. What he fails to mention is that you two will be enjoying the day in the nude.

Pairings: bucky barnes x gn!reader

Warnings: tooth rotting fluff

Word Count: 1.2k

The sweet cling of summer sweat was plastered to your foreheads. Even in the early morning, the heat of the day still lingered about the air around your bodies. Nature was awake, buzzing and singing just as dawn began to seep into the sky. Tugging you along excitedly, Bucky took your hand as he led you through the wooded area.

“Bucky, slow down, I’m about to trip,” you giggled, looking down to make sure your footing was just correct, avoiding twigs and branches that threatened to catch your step.

“It’s fine, we’re almost there, then I’ll slow down,” he responded, eyes ahead to the final destination. He had talked about a surprise for the past few days, never letting on what you two would be doing.

With a few more steps, Bucky came to a halt. Turning to face you, his face was beaming with a sense of pride as his hand gestured to the water. The landscape revealed a quaint lake, softly rippling with the breeze and reflecting the sun.

“It’s a lake?”

“Yes, a swimmable lake,” he corrected.

“I didn’t bring a bathing suit.”

“Don’t worry about that.” Before you could respond he was slipping his shirt over his head, his body flexing and glistening underneath the heat. He worked daftly, gracefully tossing his clothes into a pile as he worked. First his shirt, then his pants, then his boxers.

“Bucky!” you gasped, covering your eyes as he finished stripping off his clothing, standing fully nude and only a few feet in front of you.

He couldn’t help but chuckle at your response. “This isn’t the first time you’ve seen me naked.”

“Someone is going to see you,” you panicked, blindly fumbling to find his discarded clothing to hand back to him.

“Do you trust me?”

“Of course-”

“Then don’t worry.”

Sighing, you lifted your hand from your eyes to see Bucky standing inches in front of you now. Eyes straining to keep their focus on his face, you peered back up at him. He adorned the goofiest grin, beyond smitten.

“It’s no fun if I go skinny dipping alone you know,” he mumbled with a grin, tugging lightly at the hem of your shirt.

With a gentle nod, you also began slowly discarding your clothing, tossing the fabric in the same pile Bucky had flung his into. You’d be lying if you said the loss of layers wasn’t a deep relief, allowing your skin to breathe from the humid day. Eager as the daybreak, Bucky happily aided you in taking off your clothing, fingers skimming along your bare skin.

Instinctually, you covered your arms around your figure, caging your body in as you awaited your boyfriend's further instructions. You were alone, but you’d never felt so exposed in public.

“What now?”

“Now we get in,” he smirked, tugging you along into the water with him.

With a splash, you two came crashing down into the blue lake, water enveloping both of your bodies. A sudden rush of cool ran through your body, offering immediate relief from the hot day. Popping up from the water, you let out a shocked laugh, soon Bucky emerging after you. Eyes as wide as the sea, he looked towards your direction. His delicate brown locks were drenched, sticking to the sides of his face, water cascading down his cheeks.

“It’s freezing,” you chattered, a smile ingrained on your face.

“You have to swim around a bit, doll.”

You didn’t budge, content to stay in your little spot you had claimed in the lake. Upon seeing your hesitance, Bucky extended his hand towards yours.

“C’mon, I’ll show you.”

Briefly paddling over to him, you met Bucky. Without a word, he hooked his arms around your back and under your legs. The coolness of the water combined with Bucky’s metal arm sent a delighted shiver down your spin, a content gasp parting your lips. But the rest of his body offered some sense of warmth to contrast the brisk lake.

“I used to do this.” His bright smile was replaced with a more quiet one. He got that gleamy look in his eyes that let you know he was reminiscing. “There weren’t many lakes in the city, but if we went to visit family, I’d always go to the local lake. It was quiet, but it was nice.”

“That sounds lovely.” Your hands found their way to his collarbone, lightly tracing their shape before tugging lightly at his dog tags as you listened.

Solemnly nodding his head, he agreed. “Yeah, it was something. I like this better though.”

“Why’s that?”

“I have much better company now.” He placed a gentle kiss on your forehead, before continuing. “While I love holding you, you won’t really warm up until you start swimming.”

Teasingly, you sent a wave of water towards Bucky. His facial features were washed over again, his eyelashes freshly glistening.

“Oh, that’s how you want to play?” There was a mischievous glint in his eye. Before you had time to react, he flipped you over into the water.

Popping back up, wiping the water from your face, you laughed. Back and forth you two splashed each other, both of you sending a bigger one than the last to prove your skill. You couldn’t stop the laughter that fell from your lips, the crinkles that formed near your eyes from smiling too hard.

You continued on for fifteen minutes before you both became a bit exhausted, panting from tiring yourself out.

“Truce?” you asked.

“Truce,” Bucky agreed, swimming closer to you.

Moving through the water, his hands found their way to the small of your back, lightly pulling you closer to his figure. Your hand went to move a loose strand of hair that had found its way to his forehead, running your fingers through his wet hair to fix it.

“Are you having fun now?”

You responded with a contented hum, now placing your arms around his neck, inching his face closer to yours.

“Perfect.”

“How’d I get so lucky?”

“I could ask you the same thing.” His lips began to lightly trace the outline of yours, absorbing every fraction of their likeness.

“Is this what they call love?” you joked, voice just carrying above a whisper. The sunlight caught against Bucky’s skin just the right way, illuminating his features in the beauty of early morning light.

“Love isn’t this special,” he cooed before meeting his pink lips to yours, ensuing a slow and passionate kiss. Water was still running down your faces, lightly lapping against your bodies as you continued.

Bucky couldn’t help but smile into the kiss, absolutely astounded by your glow. His hands slid up your back, meeting your face to cup it before slightly pulling back, gazing longingly into your eyes.

“You’re really something, you know that?” His words were slow, almost as if he were in disbelief.

“If you say so,” you answered, eyes trained on him, hands still pressed to his body.

Bucky pulled you into a tender embrace, face settling close to your shoulder, nuzzling closer to you. In that moment, he couldn’t allow an inch of space to interfere with this moment. He wanted to be near you, to melt into you.

“I love you,” he mumbled against your skin before planting a gentle kiss on your cheek.

A/N: Fuck I loved this prompt and I love soft bucky. Tysm anon for the suggestion. All likes, comments, and reblogs are super appreciated. If you liked this, please check out my new series The Two of Us.

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Bandoleros-Ch.11

Mingi x Reader x Yukhei StreetRacing/MafiaAU! Theme: Secrets and Lies-Ruelle, Shadows-Sabrina Carpenter, Another Life- Motionless In White Word Count: 2,342 A/N: Brought back Lucas’s POV in this one. The team is set and the action is on its way. Anyways hope ya’ll enjoy and let me know if you have any feedback. Ch 10 / Ch 11 / Ch 12

~Mingi’s POV~

I walked with the Director as he led me to the observation room of one of our interrogation rooms. Inside was Yunho, San, and Seonghwa all three of them sitting down as they looked around the room. Seonghwa standing and walking over to the two-way mirror tapping it softly before turning around and going to lean against the wall, “these are the guys you want me to recruit Song? Are you sure about this?” the director spoke up

“Positive”

“Well, I can understand why you chose some of them after running a background check. Park Seonghwa ex-Navy Seal completed training at the top of his class nearly completed his service with an honorary discharge but was sent home early after an injury. Jeong Yunho has a bachelor’s in Engineering Technology. Both have potential the only one I’m questioning is Choi San,” he said looking at me with their files in his hand.

“He’s quick on his feet and he knows how to tend to wounds just trust me on it”

“Well, they’re gonna have to agree to help before I do that. Ready to go in?”

I nodded softly as he led the way towards the entrance of the interrogation room swiping his card before opening the door and walking in. All three of them looking at us as we walked in, “I knew it! I fucking knew it you’re a cop!”Seonghwa yelled as he got off the wall, “and I let you into my house. What are we here for? You gonna arrest us?” Yunho grabbed his arm as the director told everyone to settle down and take a seat. All five of us sitting the Director and me on one side and Yunho, Seonghwa, and San on the other. Seonghwa crossed his arms over his chest as he sent daggers my way, “Well what are we here for cause if you’re arresting us you might as well get it over with.”

“We aren’t going to arrest you, we aren’t petty like local cops. I’m Director Andrew Reeves of the DSS. Agent Song and I are apart of an organization called the Diplomatic Security Service. We’re the ones that get called when the FBI, DEA, and CIA fail to do their job. I’m sure you’ve heard of us considering we worked together 4 years ago Lieutenant Park. Then again I doubt you remember me as I was merely an agent at the time,” he began, Seonghwa scanning his face for any sign of familiarity.

“You grew your hair out” Seonghwa mumbled before turning away causing the Director to laugh.

“Nice to see you again too. The reason I brought you guys in is because Agent Song is requesting I enlist you three for a case were working on,” he said handing each of them a copy of the case file all of them opening it and skimming through it, “after doing my research I concluded that it was a good proposition all that’s left is that you accept his request.

“What are we doing and what’s in it for us?,” San asked.

“If you accept you will be going to Cannes in three days all expenses paid of course and you will be going undercover to infiltrate a masquerade charity gala where Elijah Bantol the head of the Bantol cartel is planning to murder the head of a rival cartel inciting a full-on cartel war. Your job is to stop him and bring back any information you can. As for what you get out of this well that’s up to you as long as it’s reasonable and legal”

“Think you can clear my criminal record, no wait actually I want to own my own garage, no wait actually no I want a yacht,” San said before Seonghwa smacked the back of his head, “Ow...what, the man said anything”

“Be reasonable San,” Seongwha said.

“Hey, no harm. All of those are very much doable. Like I said nothing too crazy or illegal.” the director stated.

“And how do you plan we stop him from murdering this guy without any of us getting caught,” Yunho replied setting his file down.

“We’ll go more into detail about that if you decide to accept. Hopefully, you understand why?”

Yunho nodded before looking at the other two before asking for a while to discuss it. The director nodded as both of us got up and walked out the door. Once outside he asked me if there was any progress on gaining Y/N’s trust back. I reported that I had given her some space to clear her mind. Then and only then would I bring up the mission. He nodded softly understanding before telling me to come to him if he needed any help. After about twenty minutes of waiting, we knocked on the door before walking back into the interrogation room. We took a seat in our original spots as we waited for an answer. They looked at each other before Seonghwa spoke, “We’ll do it.” At that moment the Director nodded softly thanking them as he pulled out NDAs for them to sign and trading contact information before escorting them out and telling them to await further instruction. As he did that I made my way to the room Y/N was in knocking on the door softly waiting for her to respond. Once she did I swiped my card opening the door and walking in.

~Y/N’s POV~

I had begun reading one of my mom’s journals that start with my mom meeting my dad. She spoke highly of him before she would grow weary of his whereabouts. The situation seeming all too relatable and too close to home at the time. As I continued reading I heard a knock at the door I answered the knock telling the person outside to come in as I closed the journal putting it back in the box. I turned as the door opened seeing Mingi walk in once more taking a seat across from me as he did before. “How are you holding up?” he asked gently

“Better now thank you for asking,” he nodded softly, “I’m sorry,” I said looking down at my hands that were on the table.

“For what?” he raised an eyebrow confused.

“For earlier, for lashing out on you. Instead of talking it out, I took all my anger and frustrations out on you when all you were doing was your job. In fact, you did more than just that you risked your job by taking me in before you knew my full story because you believed I was innocent. You trusted me when you barely knew me knowing somewhere in the back of your mind that I could have easily turned out to be one of the bad guys yet you didn’t think twice about coming to my rescue when you found me yesterday.”

“Don’t worry about it you had every right to be upset. Your life just did a full 180 without warning. You’re allowed to feel the way you do,” he said cautiously taking my hand, I let him, “I’m just glad my hunch was right.” he gave a reassuring smile.

“I just wish there was a way I could live a normal life again. One without running at the first sight of danger”

“What if I said you possibly could. You wouldn’t have to worry about Galindo or Elijah you could be at peace and go back to your old life”

“How? We don’t even know where either of them is.”

Mingi set a file in front of me as he explained that there was a chance to arrest both Galindo and Elijah with life sentences and that all we had to do was obtain some information and stop Elijah from murdering Galindo at the gala that was happening a week from now. All I had to do was agree. I looked between Mingi and the file. I weighed out the pros and cons in my head finding more pros than cons if I agreed. I nodded my head softly accepting asking who would join us and he told me that from his knowledge Seonghwa, Yunho, and San were confirmed to be joining us. Just as he was about to speak Director Reeves walked in stating that the safe house I would be staying at was ready and that we should probably start heading out. I nodded softly as Mingi stood up before reaching a hand out to me, “Come on let’s get you out of here.” I nodded softly taking his hand and getting up and grabbing the box of my mom’s things with the other before following him down the many hallways eventually loading into a van. As I waited for us to leave I watched as Mingi grabbed my bags from his car as well as his before setting them in the trunk before joining me and the Director in the van and with that we were off.

Not long after we had arrived at a secluded home in the hills of California. I watched as we pulled into the gates of the property and down the driveway till we reached the main entrance. The house was big enough itself but the open space around it was massive. As I gawked at the scene before me as the car stopped Director Reeves explained that this used be a boarding school before the property was sold. I get out and go to grab my bags, Mingi stopping me from taking the second bag taking it along with my mom’s box as we walk inside. Director Reeves gives us a tour of the house showing us our rooms that we would be sharing with the people that would be joining us soon. Just as he is about to explain the rules of the house we hear a voice at the door, “The man of the hour has arrived… Ow would you quit it!” the three of us pop our heads out of the dining room to find Seonghwa and San bickering. San holding the back of his head as Yunho laughed. “I’ll quit when you learn to tone it down a bit. Not everything is a party. We’re here to do a job now act like it,” Seonghwa said. At that moment a girl came in carrying a bunch of boxes. I ran over offering to help her taking a box from her as Mingi and Director Reeves took the other two while she thanked us. After setting the boxes down in the center of the living room Director Reeves spoke, “Y/N I’d like you to meet Jacqueline Lincoln she’ll be joining you guys on your mission”

“Please my Director only my mother calls me Jacqueline. Call me Jackie I’m guessing you’re Y/N. It’s nice to meet you,” she said holding a hand out giving a warm smile which I returned.

“Nice to meet you, Jackie. Hopefully, the ride here wasn’t too long with those three,” I joked shaking her hand.

“Not at all in fact they kept me very entertained.”

After introductions were done and out of the way the Director gave us the rules of the house and telling us to focus on bonding with each other and taking the next couple of days to train before we left in three days. With that, we all waved goodbye to the director as he left. “So how about we start getting to know each other with a game of never have I ever?” San spoke up after an awkward silence most of us shrugging our shoulders before agreeing to the idea.

~Lucas’s POV~

“I can’t believe you let this happen. If you just would have been honest from the beginning none of this would have happened,” Lisa scolded me as she paced back and forth in the living room.

“Lisa will you sit down you’re stressing me out,” Johnny said opening another bottle of liquor taking a swig straight from the bottle.

“Oh, I’m stressing you out. Not the fact that our friend is out there probably all lost and alone. She’s probably scared out of her mind and it’s all our fault. Not to mention that on top of that our boss has some sort of infatuation with her and he has people looking for her 24/7 to the point where they raided her house and you’re stressed by my pacing unbelievable Johnny you truly do surprise me,” she said snatching the bottle from him.

“What the fuck Lisa! You see this is why we didn’t work out you’re a pushover”

“Oh but you enjoy the quick fuck don’t you?” she said holding the bottle away from him as he tried to snatch it away, “And if being a good friend makes me a pushover so be it. I could care less about what people think of me unlike you Mr. wanna be macho”

“Enough already!” I said rubbing my temples annoyed by their petty arguing, “Arguing isn’t gonna get us anywhere. Look we’re all stressed right now in our own different ways not to mention tired from searching all night. Don’t get me wrong finding Y/N is priority number one but I think we all need to go get some rest considering it has been more than twenty-four hours since any of us have gotten any rest. At this point, we’re running on fumes and if we keep going we’ll kill each other before we get the chance to find her.”

Lisa scoffed before walking off to her room bottle in hand as Johnny followed her demanding she give it back. I rolled my eyes as Vince laughed getting up before patting my shoulder and going to his room. I sighed getting up and walking to my room picking up the polaroid on my dresser before sitting on my bed running my finger over the photo of me and Y/N, “Where did you go?” I laid on my back sleep soon taking over as my eyes closed.

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