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thornsnvultures · 2 years

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Sebastian Stan x fem!Reader

Summary: Seb knows what he wants for his 40th birthday, and he wants you to give it to him...

Words: 1k

Warnings: spanking, fingering (f receiving), dirty talk, name calling (slut), pet names (baby, sweetheart), squirting, p in v sex (unprotected, creampie), slight breeding kink, slight orgasm denial

a/n: wanted to get this out much earlier today but my plans were thrown all out of wack and I got home late. oh well lol it's short and nasty just like-- nvm.. hbd old man 😜🥰🥳

unbeta'd, edited by me. if you see any errors, no you didn't :)

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"Y'know usually the birthday boy is the one on the receiving end of any birthday punishments," you tease Sebastian over your shoulder as he helps you unzip your dress. "I should be laying forty punches into those beefy arms of yours. What do you say? Twenty on each side?"

Your dress finally falls to the floor after a few strategic pushes over your curves. Turning in his arms with his hands still on your hips, you grab his biceps and give them a squeeze.

"My birthday, my rules," Sebastian teases, his eyes crinkling at the corners as his smile grows.

Slowly he leans into you, tugging you close by your waist until your stomach is flush against the hard length filling the front of his slacks.

His breath is hot by your ear as he whispers, "Don't you wanna be a good girl for me?"

He presses a kiss to your jaw and leans back, keeping himself pressed to you except now his large hands are framing the sides of your face.

"You asked what I wanted for my birthday. I want you, spread out on my lap and taking a spanking like the good little slut you are."

Your focus is on his pink lips as he speaks. The way they pout when he coos at you for already nodding your head in agreement. Your eyes flutter shut when he leans in with those soft lips to press into yours with a delicate kiss.

His hands move you where he wants you as he nudges into your mouth with his tongue, searching for your heat. When you give in, relent to his curling touch, his enveloping heat, he groans, his dick twitching in his slacks.

He pants into your mouth when you separate, almost desperate in his need to claim your body now. But you have to give him his present first.

Sebastian pulls you down into his lap, his cock pressing firm into your side. Your warm flesh exposed against the hard line of his zipper.

Thanks to a lack of fabric covering your ass from the thong you wore, Sebastian was already palming your cheeks. Lightly caressing them, giving a trying squeeze here and there as you squirmed in his lap.

"What was it you said before? Twenty on each side?"

You gasp as a firm slap lands on your right cheek.

"Count. You miss one and we start over."

"One," you say with a shaky breath as you frantically nod.

"Good girl."

Another slap, this time on the left.

"Two."

It's easy to keep it up for the first ten, after that the slaps come at varying speeds and you stumble a bit.

"Fou- No! Fifteen!"

Tears are welling at the corners of your eyes like a damn threatening to break.

"Watch it, sweetheart. If you're not careful we'll be here all night."

You want to scoff at the smile in his voice because of course he wouldn't mind tearing up your ass till the sun comes up. But you'd like to be able to walk tomorrow. And all that does come out of your mouth is a warbled, sobbed, "no!"

"Then behave."

You do, you really try to be good. But, fuck, he's not making it easy.

"Look at you. My perfect little slut."

Sebastian stops somewhere in the 20s to peel your panties to the side and admire the way your slick clings to them. His middle finger runs through your soaked folds.

"Such a pretty pussy, sweetheart. Doing so well for me."

He spreads your pussy open, your exposed hole winking at him, clenching and desperate to be filled with something, anything.

"Please, I need -- I need it, need you. Please!"

You sob at his touch, begging and crazed for it.

Either from pity or his own based needs, Sebastian gives in and slowly inserts his middle finger into your tight cunt.

The sound of it, sloppy and wet, would almost be embarrassing if you weren't so far gone already.

"Fuck, sweetheart. You're so wet, fuck."

He watches his finger slide in and out before adding a second. The moment you're filled to the brim another slap lands and you're back to counting. You struggle for a moment to remember where you left off at, but once you do Sebastian is fucking into you in time with the cracks across your cheeks. A pulsing rhythm that makes your body hum. Your core is tightening, your walls squeezing against his invasion as he picks up speed.

You're down to your last five when you feel it. You're gonna come and fast but you can't. He won't let you until he's done, until it's over.

Screaming, crying, begging, anything to let you come as you count down slowly from five. The slaps getting harder, his fingers hammering impossibly fast into your cunt.

"That's it, baby, one more," he coaxes you as your body shakes, your pussy squelching against his hand. "One more and you can come. Fuck you're perfect."

You don't know if that last part was to you or him but you don't care.

Sebastian's hand comes down in one final slap and the second you scream "forty" he tears his hand from your gushing cunt, rubbing his soaked hand over your clit as you spray him and the bed, prolonging your orgasm as much as he can.

"Fuck! Goddamn. Messy little slut."

Sebastian throws you on the bed behind him, face down while he undoes his pants. Damn near ready to bust all over himself, he slams into your pussy. Holding you down by the hips and taking you like he's feral and trying to fucking breed you.

The outside of his trousers rubs raw against your ass but you couldn't care less when you're coming around his cock, delirious and drooling into the mattress.

"Fuck!"

Sebastian shouts as he stills, grinding his hips into your backside as he fills you to the brim, coating your slick walls in his molten hot spunk.

He lays down on top of you, careful not to put his full weight on you, but just enough to surround you, make you feel safe in his arms. They cage you in as he presses wet kisses down your neck, over your shoulders.

His eyes snap open when you mumble something under him, almost incoherent from your position. Sebastian quickly moves, lifting up on his elbows because he's not quite ready to fully move away from you yet.

"Sorry, sweetheart. What was that?"

"I said," you turn to smile at him over your shoulder, "Happy birthday, old man'."

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delusionalwriterr · 3 months

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Gym Buddy

Pairing: Beefy!Bucky Barnes x Reader

Summary: You have a hard time keeping your eyes off of your gym crush.

Word Count: 2.3k

Warnings: none

A/N: Shoutout to my gym girlies out there, this one's for you 🫵🏻

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“What are we hitting today?” your friend asks you as you both enter the gym. You look over to the receptionist and greet him with a smile. Adjusting the gym bag on your shoulder, you turn to your friend and shrug.

“I was thinking legs?” you suggest as the two of you head to the locker area. You usually go to the gym alone, but today was thankfully one of the rare occasions your schedule aligned with your friend’s so you took this opportunity to invite her to the gym with you— something you used to do back when you were still in college.

Your friend nods in response before beginning to stuff her locker with the stuff she didn’t need, you mirroring her actions. “Quads, hams, glutes, or all of the above?” she chuckles, pulling out her shaker bottle and scooping in some pre-workout.

“I did quads last time, are you cool with hams and glutes?” you ask to which she nods again. “But you can do quads if you want.”

This time she shakes her head, “Nah, you know me. I can never say no to a good glute workout.” She turns to her side and nudges your hip with hers, drawing a chuckle from you.

You walk towards the workout area, your eyes scanning the room and immediately stopping by the benches. You feel your heart hammer in your chest as you watch him do bench presses— his chest puffing out and leaving no room for imagination thanks to the compression shirt he was wearing.

Bucky Barnes started going to your gym a few months ago, and to say you were shocked to see him there the first time was an understatement. Not that you were complaining though, but you practically fell off the treadmill you were using when you saw him walk in for the first time donning an oversized shirt, a pair of sweatpants, and a baseball cap.

Safe to say that he is definitely your gym crush, and you would be lying when you say that you look forward to going to the gym just to see if he was there.

Your gaze stayed on him as your friend led you to the Smith machine. You glance at his face, eyebrows furrowed in concentration and mouth letting out huffs of breath as he raises the 100kg dumbells above him.

Goddamn.

Your attention is brought back to your friend as she begins loading the bar with a few weights to start your first exercise. You snap out of your daze and help her by loading up the other side before finally beginning.

Taking turns, the two of you did a few sets of back squats, but your mind was definitely elsewhere. You desperately tried not to look at Bucky for too long, afraid that your friend might notice or worse, you get caught by Bucky staring at him.

“Okay, what’s up? I feel like you left your brain back at home,” your friend joked as you took a break before starting your next exercise. You roll your eyes, taking a swig from your water bottle, ignoring her question.

Your eyes subconsciously trail to Bucky, once again. This time, he was hunching over the bench as he stared at his phone, chest rising and falling at a steady pace. Your friend follows your gaze and hums in realization.

“Ah, I see,” she pipes up with a smirk on her face, “you got hots for the Avenger.”

You laugh softly, turning back to her and shrugging your shoulders. “Guilty as charged.”

“Why don’t you go for it?” she pesters, causing you to rapidly shake your head. “No way, I’m scared he might just glare at me or something.”

She scoffs before beginning to look for other plates to load the smith machine. She looks around your area only to find none that would suffice for your next exercise. So she scans the gym in search of heavier plates only to find a stack of 25’s that were conveniently placed beside Bucky.

She smirks before trudging her way towards him despite your attempts to pull her back. “Come back here!” you whisper sharply, but ultimately give up once she reaches him.

You see her gently tap Bucky on the shoulder, prompting the super soldier to turn and face her. You feel your whole body tense and your face starts to heat up. You watch as your friend points to the stack of plates beside Bucky and you see him nod and begin to stand up.

Oh god, is he coming over here? You thought to yourself. Sure enough, you see your friend and Bucky each pick up a plate and head towards your direction. Your eyes briefly meet his, causing you to turn away and act busy by scrolling through your phone.

You feel your heartbeat quicken as you see them grow closer through your peripheral until they are standing right in front of the machine. “Thank you so much!” your friend smiles as they both load the weights onto the bar. “I would’ve asked my friend to help me out, but the pre-workout hasn’t kicked in for her, you know?” she jokes, earning a soft chuckle from Bucky and a glare from you.

“It’s no problem,” Bucky says, gaze shifting between the two of you, a shy smile on his lips. “Have a nice workout,” he adds, before heading back over to the benches.

Your friend turns to you, a wicked smile on her lips. “See? He won’t bite,” she chides, causing you to roll your eyes before heading to the machine to start RDLs. “Unless you’re into that sort of stuff,” she continues, earning a smack on the shoulder from you.

“I’m never working out with you again.”

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The next few days were not as uneventful as you’d hoped. You thought by going to the gym alone like you usually do would mean that you’d have more time to just subtly watch Bucky from across the room without worrying about any friends that would force you to interact with him.

But just a few days after your initial interaction with Bucky, you were put in a situation where you had the chance to look at him up close once again.

You were doing tricep pushdowns on the cable machine when you felt a hand tap you on the shoulder, causing you to jump. You turn around to meet the pair of blue eyes you so desperately gazed at all the time.

You were frozen in your spot as you took in how attractive he looked in his compression shirt, arms bulging by the sleeves. You were snapped out of your daze when you realized he was talking to you. “I’m sorry, what?” you asked sheepishly, removing one of your earphones.

Bucky smiled shyly in return. “Are you using the other cable?” he asked, pointing at the machine next to you. You shook your head, heat rushing to your face upon the thought of him working out beside you. “No, go ahead.”

He smiled again before positioning himself beside you and starting his workout. You tried your best not to get distracted by the godly sight next to you, but you didn’t muster enough courage to talk to him after that.

The next time you talk was the week after that. You were doing a particularly heavy set of dumbbell shoulder presses (while keeping note of Bucky somewhere behind you doing bicep curls). It was already your third set, and you were aiming to push out 12 reps until you started to feel your weaker arm give out.

You braced your core harder as you pushed yourself to get the last rep in until you saw Bucky drop the dumbbells he was holding to rush behind you. “I got you,” he mumbled, lightly placing his hands just below your triceps to give you stability.

You tried to ignore your heart that was hammering in your chest as you were finally able to fully lift the dumbbells over your head. You moved to lower them to put them down, but Bucky suddenly wrapped his hands on your wrists. “All you, give me one more.”

Jesus Christ.

You pushed yourself one more time, ignoring the pain in your shoulders as you gave it your all. Once you finally put the dumbbells down, you turned to him. “Thanks,” you smiled, which Bucky returned.

“No problem,” he replied, but before you could say anything else, he was already walking back to his spot to continue his set. You were extra energized to workout that day.

Which brings you to a week after that. You were just stepping out of your car when you spot Bucky getting off his bike. You subtly watch as he took his helmet off, and revel in the way he tied his hair into a small bun by the nape of his neck.

God, you were down bad.

You were too busy trying not to drool and fail to notice that he was actually staring back at you. It wasn’t until he gave you a shy nod when you snap back to reality and return the gesture but throwing him a sheepish wave.

“What are you training today?” he calls out as he watches you take your gym bag from the trunk of your car and slung it on your shoulder. “Oh, I’m doing pull today. What about you?” you ask, silently hoping he was planning to do the same.

“Mind if I join you?” he asks which practically made your heart do backflips. Trying to hide your giddiness, you give him a short nod as you and him begin to make your way inside the gym.

You enter and greet a few familiar faces as Bucky follows suit before stopping in front of the lat pulldown machine. “Are you okay with starting with this?” you ask.

“What, no warm up?” Bucky asks in return, prompting your cheeks to heat up. “I don’t warm up,” you start, “And before you lecture me, I know it’s bad… I’m just too lazy to do it.”

He chuckles softly at this as he begins to take off the sweatshirt he was wearing to reveal that he was wearing a muscle tee underneath, leaving almost no room for imagination. “S’okay. I’m too lazy to warm up sometimes too.”

You laugh as you take a seat in front of the machine, pick a favorable weight, and begin your set. You weren’t going to lie to yourself, the thought of Bucky Barnes standing just beside you to watch you do your set was both nerve wracking and motivating at the same time. Sure, you wanted to impress him with the amount of reps you could push out, but the way he was staring at you was also making your knees grow weak.

Thankfully, you finish your first set with minimal struggle before standing up and gesturing for him to go next. “That seemed a little too easy for you,” Bucky began, “I know you can lift heavier than that, doll.”

You try to ignore the way your stomach flipped upon hearing the pet name and reply with a playful scoff instead. You take a swig from your bottle as he starts his set. While lifting the whole stack, you admire the way his back muscles expand and contract without focusing too much on the soft grunts that were leaving his mouth.

Did it suddenly get too hot in here?

After a few more workouts and taking turns checking each other out, you both decide to end the day with a set of hammer curls. You watch in awe as he begins to work with a pair of 80kg dumbbells, making your weight look puny.

“If you don’t mind me asking,” you huffed as you continue your set. You see him slightly turn his head towards you in acknowledgment. “Given that you literally have a serum that makes you… you know, strong enough to lift a truck—“ he laughs at that, “why do you still work out?”

He ends his set and places his dumbbells back on the rack. “Well it sort of feels like therapy for me. When I go to the gym, it’s like— are you done with these?” he stops, pointing at the dumbbells you placed down while he was talking. You nod and before you could protest, he picks up the pair with one hand and places them back on the rack for you. “Anyway, when I go to the gym, I can forget about everything, you know? It feels nice to leave the rest of the world behind and pretend like everything is normal in my life,” he finishes.

Bucky lifts his metal arm in front of him. “This doesn’t really help with that though,” he adds, letting out a sad laugh. Your heart clenches at his sentiment, but before you know it, you blurt out, “Do you wanna get coffee after this?”

You widen your eyes at your sudden forwardness. A few weeks ago, you could barely approach him to ask help in re-racking weights, but you also never really imagined you would one day do pull with him, too. So this was sort of like a seize the day kind of thing.

Bucky, too, was caught off guard with your invitation. He never really talked to anyone when he went to the gym, preferring to just keep to himself, but there was something about you that pulled him closer. Maybe it was how friendly you were with everyone in the gym or how he saw you continuously push yourself to your limit in every exercise you do, but he was always intrigued by you.

His therapist told him to step out of his comfort zone more, so with a smile, he replies, “Only if you let me be your gym buddy from now on.”

Your smile reaches your ears as you offer him your hand, which he gladly took, “Deal.”

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A/N: This really gives off crack energy, but hope you liked it either way ◡̈

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lives-in-midgard · 2 months

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Bucky dating reader who has anxiety:

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x reader

Request: Bucky with an anxious reader? my anxiety is acting up today and i’m just wondering what bucky would be like with a reader who has anxiety [See request here]

Y/N: Thank you for sending this! I hope you like it!

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Bucky is very protective and would always try to be there for reader as best as he can.

He notices immediately when you're feeling anxious.

Bucky is comforting you with hugs and cuddles.

Bucky would hold your hand when you get nervous.

When your leg starts bouncing, he would place his hand on your leg.

At a party Bucky sneakes away with you to get some fresh air.

You like to go for walks with Bucky, read something together, listen to music or watch your favorite show for comfort.

Bucky had the idea to mediate together because it helps him when he needs to relax and he thought that it could also help you.

Doing these things with you also helps Bucky a lot, especially because he also gets anxiety or feels down because of his past.

When you have trouble sleeping Bucky is there for you.

Bucky once surprised you with a stuffed White Wolf, so that when he is away you can cuddle with it.

When your anxiety gets worse and Bucky is not there with you, you text him.

Then Bucky calls you and hearing his voice always makes you feel better.

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sgt-seabass · 1 year

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Hear me out about dark!TFAWS!(wintersoldier) bucky with a puppy or a kitten!reader?? Would he be mean like daddy!lloyd? Or would he be gentle but firm? Would he let you cum? Or would he let you suffer??? PLEASE LET ME KNOW!!!! I have had this thought all fricken day long and I NEED this. But take your time:) no obligation either! Love you Ambs!!

Hnghhhh I love this. There’s so many ways you could go with this but here’s what my brain is singing for.

Dark Bucky headcannon below -

Bucky never got to have anything of his own. He was someone else’s weapon, and when he wasn’t with Hydra, he was Captain America’s weapon. Steve didn’t mean to treat Bucky that way, but being Captain America’s best friend and right hand man meant there was a required personal sacrifice. And then after all Bucky gave, Steve left.

He’d never known how to own his own body, make his own decisions. He’d latched onto Sam when he took the mantle. It was easier that way - familiar.

Yet he longed for something of his own.

“You should get a dog or something. Like a therapy animal.” Sam had suggested.

And so Bucky got a pet. You.

A sweet thing he met working at the bookstore. Bucky had wanted a new copy of The Hobbit, but instead came home with so much more.

Bucky finally made a decision for himself. You would be his pet.

Keeping a crying, screaming girl in his Brooklyn apartment wasn’t going to work. So he took you out to his small cabin on the outskirts of the city. That way he could break you in before you could come home with him. All puppies need training, after all.

The big question is, how did Bucky treat his pet?

Well, being the only thing Bucky felt ownership for, he cherished you. But he also wouldn’t stand for your bullshit.

If you were good, he’d give you the world.

If you were bad, he’d take the world from you.

Of course, in the beginning you were unequivocally bad. Constantly trying to get out, attack him, deny him. But over time with training, spanking, and some gentle moments, your walls began to break down.

Someone’s sanity can only last so long when under constant duress. Bucky was admittedly impressed with how long you lasted. And it made his win all the more sweet when you broke.

Bucky wasn’t a mean lover, but he was demanding. He needed constant attention and affection. If he was home, you had to be with him. And when he left, he expected you to be thinking of him.

"Who's a good puppy? That's right, you are. Look at you, nuzzling at daddy's legs. Do you want your treat, pup? Daddy has got a nice big bone for you."

And when you were good, the rewards you got were stellar.

Play time was Bucky’s favourite. He’d get you on your back so he could tickle and play with your belly and tits, before giving you some of the strongest orgasms of your life. The little bell on your collar would jingle with the way your body shuddered from his ministrations.

Bucky was a pleasure dom at heart. He may have ripped you from your world to be in his own, but at the end of the day he only wanted his puppy to be happy with him.

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dilf-whore · 2 years

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return of a terrible nightmare

pairing: bucky barnes x f!x-23!reader

genre: established relationship!, angst, fluff

summary: bucky comforts you after a distressful mission

warnings: violence

A/N: okay, i hope you guys like this. i really tried my best to write it well, let me know your thoughts please! x-23 is one of my favorite characters and i really like the idea of the reader being her lol ❤️

requested: no

requests are OPEN

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You, Bucky and Steve run through the hallways of a lab, looking for where they could possibly be hiding information about kids they’re experimenting on. Your heart’s beating fast, but not because of the running but because of dreadful memories coming back to you. The lab’s different but felt so familiar at the same time, the white painted walls, the alarms blaring and red lights flashing, cameras everywhere, and your footsteps echoing through the halls.

The never-ending white space made you feel so uneasy and weak.

Bucky and Steve suddenly stops when a group of heavily armed men are heard coming from behind you, they turn around and position themselves on a fighting stance. “I’ll take care of them. Go and find the data room” you instruct. Bucky gives you one last look before they leave.

Before you could look back, you felt bullets pierce through your skin - making you wince, you could still feel pain even if your healing abilities can quickly take the wounds away.

“You know those guns won’t do anything to me” you scoff. Your hands balled into fists and adamantium claws retracts out of them both. You sprint towards them as they continue to shoot at you. You grab one of the men’s gun and slice it into half - you effortlessly stab them, slit their throats, it was easy for you to fight more enemies at once with one claw on each end of your feet for your advantage.

You catch your breath as the last of them has finally fell on the ground. You hear a soft static from your earpiece and a familiar voice of Steve follows, “we got the files, Y/N”

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You all sit around the debriefing room as Nick talks about the files you got from the lab. Turns out the kids were being locked and hidden somewhere else, another lab located underground with higher security to prevent the strong mutants from escaping. Your breath hitched at the thought of how scared those kids are and the horrifying things they’re doing to them.

A firm warm hand lands on your thigh, “you alright sweetheart?” Bucky, your boyfriend asks quietly. You turn your head to him and meet his worried brown eyes, you lightly shook your head and lean on his arm.

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You were recruited a few months after Bucky. Fury brought you in to the team when he found you in a fight club, beating people up for money and leaving them all bloody. He did some research on you and discovered you’re a mutant - a clone of Logan, the Wolverine. He thought you’ll be a great addition to the team - with your claws that could possibly cut through anything, great combat skills, regenerative healing factor and enhanced senses, speed, and reflexes.

Soon after, you and Bucky had grown closer. Having comfort with each other and the loneliness disappearing because you finally have someone you can relate to. Both experimented on, locked in a suffocating place, and forced to do things you don’t want to. You both would find each other in the middle of the night, staring at the night-sky in the compound’s balcony - trying to calm down after a nightmare.

Feelings have emerged and you started dating. Since then you both found peace in yourselves, nightmares are not frequent as before now that you sleep beside each other and your past no longer hunting you everywhere.

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You all go back to your respective rooms, it was a long day for all of you. You start to sob once you enter your shared bedroom, the familiar scent entering your nose. Bucky hugs you from behind, his strong arms wrapped around you firmly. He kisses the back of your head and rub circles on your forearm with his thumb.

“The awful things the kids are going through. They’re being tested on like rats for God’s sake!” you cry. Remembering the painful trials scientists have done to you. The thought of innocent young mutants living through that nightmare breaks your heart.

You feel Bucky nod to your statement, he understands how you feel - he would also think about his fellow soldiers still under HYDRA and controlling them like a bunch of toys. He turns you around and cups your cheeks, wiping your tears with his metal fingers - causing you to shiver lightly. “We will let them out as soon as we can okay? We just need to find a way to sneak in. I knew how anxious you felt when we entered that place a while ago, it was like reliving a memory. I also know how much you want to save those innocent kids, we all do”

He brings you in for a hug, “Bruce is working on finding where they are. I’m pretty sure we’ll know by tomorrow, just try to rest for now. If you can’t sleep then I’m more than willing to stay up with you” he adds.

You sniff and pull away, “I love you Bucky”.

It was all you could say, your mind’s a little in ease now.

“I love you too”

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littlelioncub43 · 1 year

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Oh man, can you imagine finally training brat!Nick Fowler? When he finally behaves for the first time all on his own?

He's on his back, legs spread wide for you to play with him. You've been sucking him off for the better part of half an hour, teasing him to no end. He hasn't held in a single noise, just like you told him, you wanted to hear how much he likes it when you suck him. He's kept his hands on the pillow beneath his head just like you told him. He's kept his trembling legs spread for you without having to be scolded. He's been the epitome of a good boy. He thought that would have earned him a treat.

And it has, just not the way he thinks.

You keep playing with him, suckling at his tip, making him whimper and beg for release. So you decide to make him choose: cum in your mouth while you finger his ass, or cum in your pussy while you ride him.

He nearly has a break down and whines that he wants both. He's deep in subspace so it doesn't make much sense when you tell him that he can't have both. He whines again but finally decides to cum inside your mouth (it was closest to his dick). You waste no time slipping your fingers into his ass and taking him back into your mouth. It's a blur for him from there. All he can remember is blinding pleasure, his hips rocking desperately back on your fingers and up into your mouth, and his whorish moans and screams filling the bedroom. When he does cum, his thick thighs shake as you swallow him down, his back arches, and he actually tears a hole in the pillowcase. Then all he hears is soft coos of his name, your hands caressing his face and head gently, and the words "good boy" being rained down on him over and over and over.

He's smiling, purring, and clinging to you like his life depends on it. He finds out that being a good boy isn't so bad after all.

#brat!nick fowler x reader #brat!nick fowler #sub!nick fowler headcannons #sub!nick fowler #sub!nick fowler x reader #sub!nick fowler x female!reader #brat!nick fowler x female reader #nick fowler is a sub #nick fowler x you #nick fowler #nick fowler fanfiction #the 355 #sebastian stan smut #sebastian stan x reader #sebastian stan #little lion literature

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buckysboobs · 2 years

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sebastian has comparitively been getting insane recognition and success. michael fisher is someone that i'm still pissed at because lots of his fashion choices get my man dragged but those people don't matter— he's making it to the best dressed lists of gq, vogue, cosmopolitan, people, imdb, he's a big name out of both acting and style and whatever that man is doing is clearly working. he went from 8.1M to 9.2M in the past 4 months alone. he's getting loads of critical acclaim, praise from iconic actors and artists and journalists and critics left and right, being invited to present or attend front seats at the biggest events and making headlines out of them.

he's in talks for emmy nominations, people are recognising him as the serious and insanely talented actor he truly is. he's living his best life. he does not give a flying fuck about what entitled fans or haters or some nobody has to say about him, i can promise you that. he deserves to be in the fucking spotlight and even more attention and appreciation. i don't give a fuck about him in marvel now, he has proved from time to time what a great actor he is yet those people refuse to truly utilize him or give him the recognition he deserves.

obviously, with more fame will come more hate. more gossip, more rumours. more antis, more spreading of the 'problematic' agenda, but keep in mind that sebastian does not give a fuck and neither should you.

and please stop trying to psychoanalyze him or his relationships or sightings with people. let him breathe.

#sebastian stan #wow i went on a little rant there lol #AND STOP HEADCANNONING HIM WITH SEXUALITIES ARE YOU INSANE

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marvelobsessed134 · 11 months

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This is my first masterlist. Second masterlist is on the pinned post in my profile

How to request, guidelines etc.

Marvel Women

Kate Bishop

Rizz You Up

Kinktober day two: Ghostface!Kate

Kinktober day eight: overstimulation

Natasha Romanoff

Caught

Little skirt

Package delivered

Watching you

Young, and dumb

Need help

GP!Beefy!Nat wakes up to you riding her abs (Drabble)

Captivity (My pretty little mermaid)

Dirty thoughts

Sundresses and breeding kinks

Wanda Maximoff

Control

Best friends sister

Julia Cornwall

In her web

Marvel Men

Bucky Barnes

Honeymoon Suite

Meet Cute

“Want me to suck your cock while driving?”

The one with the slutty maid and the sexually frustrated super soldier

Love me tender series

Steve Rogers

Sam Wilson

Peter Parker

Tony Stark

Mötley Crüe

Nikki Sixx

I’m only me when I’m with you

Don’t be shy, honey

Streamer!Reader headcannons

Behind closed doors

Good girl

Small town romance

Who do you belong to?

You shouldn’t be doing that…

Sneaking around

Kinktober day eleven: public sex

BDSM head cannons

Somebody’s watching me

Better? Better.

Save a horse, ride a cowboy

Tommy Lee

Midnight Comfort

Teenagers In Love

Runaway bride

Can we keep him!?

Friends help each other

Go team

Maroon

Little drummer girl

Sparks Fly series

Pretty When You Sleep

Plus One

Kinktober day nine: manhandling/tights ripping

Halloween party shenanigans

Attention you deserve

Surprise

Delicate flower series

First time

BDSM head cannons

It’s gonna be okay

Vince Neil

Thunderstorms

Sweet dreams

Please

It’s the little moments

Shades Of Cool

Our honeymoon (part one) part two

Kinktober day one: daddy kink

Plaything

She’s a riot grrrl

Mick Mars

Mermaid Motel

Streamer!reader headcannons

You know you want it

Kinktober day four: pet play

Multi-members

Two is better than one

Halloween/fall headcannons

Groupie Love (Gang Bang)

Cinderella (only writing for Tom and Eric)

Tom Keifer

Did you do that to her?

Up behind her with a pool stick

BDSM headcannons

“What is it, honey?”

Tom finding out you’re pregnant

Eric Brittingham

A pleasant surprise

Kiss (only writing for Paul, Tommy, and Gene)

Paul Stanley

I can see you

Underneath the surface

I fall to pieces when I’m with you

Prank call gone wrong

Teach you how

Tommy Thayer

You’re enough

One bed?!

Gene Simmons

Kinktober day 6: possessiveness

Guns N Roses

Izzy Stradlin

Kinktober day 5: handcuffs

Kinktober day 7: crying kink

Slash

Kinktober day 10: vouyerism

Barbie The Movie

Barbie

Starting to really like the real world

You can be the boss (STRLTRW part two, series masterlist coming soon)

CEO!Barbie AU masterlist

Marvel Cast/other celebrities

Sebastian Stan

Put me in a movie

W.A.S.P. (Only writing for Blackie)

Kinktober day 3: humiliation

Stranger Things

Steve Harrington

Domesticated

Daisy Jones and The Six

Daisy Jones

Her good slut

G!P Daisy x Stripper!Reader

LA Guns (Only Kelly atm)

Mistaken

Cindy Crawford

Picnics

Joan Jett

Our secret moments

#masterlist #fanfic #marvel fanfic #marvel women #marvel men #Motley Crue #Cinderella #cinderella band #glam rock #hard rock #rock n roll

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saiyanprincessswanie · 8 months

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Hello all,

I’m looking to read more variety of characters by Chris Evans and Sebastian Stan. Don’t get me wrong I love Steve and Bucky and I will continue to read them as they are my favorites. But I want to read more of the following characters either by mutuals or new authors that I haven’t read before. Looking for oneshots, drabbles or headcannons.

Here are some examples of characters:

Andy Barber

Ari Levinson

Cole Turner

Curtis Everett

Frank Adler

Jake Jensen

Lloyd Hansen

Mr Freezy

Ransom Drysdale

Chris (Destroyer)

God the bounty hunter

Lee Bodecker

Nick Fowler

So if you or someone you know writes for the characters tag me in your work or send it to me in a DM.

Much love Missy

#missy reads #looking for fics #looking for recommendations

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thornsnvultures · 2 years

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Sebastian Stan + Characters Masterlist ☆

18+ BLOG, MINORS DNI. IF YOU INTERACT AND YOU DON’T HAVE YOUR AGE VISIBLE ON YOUR BLOG YOU WILL BE BLOCKED. 18+ BLOG, MINORS DNI.

main

♡ = smut

sebastian stan

tickled pink ♡ - lettin’ seb hit in the met pink fit

keep it up ♡ - Seb knows what he wants for his 40th birthday, and he wants you to give it to him…

everything I want... ♡ - friends to lovers, breeding kink

bucky barnes

in my pocket ♡ - thigh grinding on a hot day

making time ♡ - "co-workers" fooling around at "work"

monuments and melodies - bucky keeps a photo of you with him at all times

petrichor ♡ - car sex in the rain

memories (sweet like cocoa) ♡ - winter fluff w/ bf!bucky

fluttering ♡ - car sex at the beach

ooey gooey ♡ - lumberjack!bucky thinks you’re sugary sweet

> already there - sequel to ooey gooey, bucky calls you on the road

sweet fire - bucky melts so easily for you

make you whole - fluffy wedding drabble

finally - same au as “make you whole”

all hail the king - faerie king!bucky au

nightfall - camping & stargazing with your bf (drabble game)

set a flame ♡ - 3some with knight!steve, royalty au

love you, loser - light hurt/comfort drabble

i spy: chained ♡ - mob au, drabble

lee bodecker

pressure ♡ - sleepy smut, daddy kink

#sebastian stan x reader #sebastian stan x you #sebastian stan rpf #sebastian stan headcannon #sebastian stan smut #bucky barnes x you #bucky barnes x reader #bucky barnes smut #bucky barnes headcannon #bucky barnes fan fiction

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lolahasmoxie · 11 months

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MASTERLIST

Dividers by @firefly-graphics

SEBASTIAN STAN:

Fall Break

Winter Break

DAVID HARBOUR

Snow Day

SONNY CARISI (Law & Order: SVU)

Christmas Eve

EDDIE MUNSON

Eddie X Childhood Best Friend

Sleep Tight

Making Up for Lost Time

Let's Get to the Good Part

Cuddle Monster

Wildflowers (coming soon)

General

Bambi

Thumper (sequel l to Bambi)

Ready to Rumble

Our Story will be Different

I'll Tumble For You

Jailbird (pt. 1)

Jailbird (pt. 2)

Free Pass

Take a Trip

For a Little While

Conversations at 3 AM

Best Friend

Cat Fishing

Thanksgiving

Friendsgiving (sequel to Thanksgiving)

Filled to the Brim

Day One

New Year's Eve

Christmas Lights

Gingerbread House

Headcannons

Naughty Card 1

Naughty Card 2

MILF

Pregnant with a Boy

Wayne Canon 1

Wayne Canon 2

Wayne Canon 3

Wayne Canon 4

Wayne Canon 5

Bathtime

Strong Eddie

Boy Dad Eddie

Eddie & the Ramones

Cream Puff

Eddie & Type O Negative

Eddie in the Grocery Store

Eddie @ a Comic-Con

Eddie & Tampons

Eddie's Favorite Part

Cooking with Eddie

Summer Storm

Eddie Cuddling

We're Not Alone

Touch Headcanon (SPICY ASK)

Eddie Halloween 1

Eddie Halloween 2 (feat. Wayne)

Pumpkin Carving

Being a Gentleman

Loading the Dishwasher

Eddie & Mixed CD's

First Date

No-Nut November

Searching for Ciggies

Eddie's First Time with Pussy

Eddie & a Tiny Santa Hat

Friends to Something More

Eddie's Packing

Eddie in Winter

Jamie Tartt x Physio!Reader

you don't need to say anything

Merry Little Christmas

NYE

#taglist #eddie munson #sonny carisi #sebastian stan #david harbour #jamie tartt

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lives-in-midgard · 1 month

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Bucky dating reader who has depression

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x reader

A/N: Thank you for requesting this @beaubbdoll I hope you like it!! 💗

Divider made by @firefly-graphics

Masterlist

You and Bucky had been dating for about a year when he suddenly noticed a change in your mood.

You were always in a bad mood, sad or had no motivation.

Bucky knew that something was wrong but didn’t want to push you, so he tried to be there for you as best as he could.

One night when your thoughts were too loud, and you couldn’t sleep you started to cry and Bucky woke up.

He comforted you, but you didn’t want to tell him what was wrong.

Bucky understood that and then said:

“Whatever you need and whenever you need me, I’m here for you.”

That night changed a few things between the two of you.

A few days later you told him how you feel, and Bucky was very understanding, but he was also sad knowing that you feel that way and wanted to make sure that you know he is always there for you.

And he really was.

Bucky is such a good listener and you started to open up to him more.

Bucky and you hug and cuddle a lot.

If you didn’t eat much throughout the day due to lack of appetite, he would bring you a small snack.

When Bucky was on a mission, he would aways text you to make sure everything is okay.

If there was an Avengers party and you didn’t feel the energy to go, he would stay at home with you and make sure you were okay.

Bucky is very patient and knows what depression can be like.

After a while, Bucky suggested that you could go to a therapist or a support group if you felt up to it.

You thought about it for a while and then said you wanted to try it.

Having Bucky by your side helps you a lot and you wouldn’t know what to do without him.

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mrlondonboy · 6 months

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𓏲 * ( sebastian stan, cismale, he/him, henry cavill cc ) ⸺ pictures of HAROLD “HARRY” GRIFFIN JR have been showing up all over my feed, and considering the last time they were #trending, it was due to not signing on his latest superhero movie — i'm not likely to unfollow anytime soon. with their fitted suits that could be dressed down, slicked back hair and striking blue eyes, i'm not surprised to hear that they are considered part of the BLUE BLOODS. after forty years, they've managed to garner a reputation for being more generous than dramatic, but their critics say that they're more impulsive than creative when they aren't too busy focusing on their living in the shadow of his multi-Emmy winning father, attending the endless award shows and after parties, huge superhero franchise that are impossible to escape. when they aren't occupied with their work as a producer / actor, they've been sighted reading comic books. reputation.com has taken to calling them LONDON BOY in order to avoid a lawsuit ( again ).

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full name: Harold Griffin Jr

nicknames: Harry, HGJ

gender: cismale

pronouns: he/him

sexuality: bisexual

age: forty

date of birth: February 3

birthplace: London, England

zodiac sign: Aquarius

occupation: producer / actor

career claim: Henry Cavill

inspiration: Robert Downy Jr, Scott Eastwood, Alex Skarsgard

tldr;

Harry is the first child out of four to famous film director Harry Griffin Sr. ( Steven Spielberg fame ). He had always grew up around movies.

Going to movie premiers were just fun family activity for Harry growing up. He also loved to visit his father on set. He did get small background roles in a lot of his father's films.

His family moved from London to LA when he was fifteen. His mother wanted him and his siblings to have a little bit of a normal childhood. He attended the best private schools both in London and LA.

By the time he was turning 18, Harry was in the spotlight. The world knew about him, from his father. He was a bit of a teenage heart throb that wasn't actually in the film industry. All of his fame came from his father's success.

His curiosity on getting more into film industry had him asking other directors, who were friends of his father to be in their movies. It took a while but Harry got his first acting credit in a small period film . It showed off Harry's true acting skills.

Soon every teenage girl had posters of him on their walls. Harry was going to events and premieres just for him to be there on the carpet. He became a true 90's heartthrob

His next movie he landed was a large budget historical piece . The director loved his look that they needed him to be in the film. The film blew up in the box office sky rocketing Harry's career. He was one of Hollywood's biggest name before 30.

After the success of the film, he took a few roles here and there but it was at this time that he wanted to work behind the scenes and start producing. Mostly working with his favorite directors and cast. He did this for a few years, taking a break from being in the main spotlight. He didn't stop acting, just not taking the main lead.

It was the casting choice for one hugely anticipated superhero movie that got Harry back in front of the camera. He was the number one choice to play Superman in the latest remake. He took pride in the role, enjoying the promotion for the movie. The fandom the came with the movie really

Headcannons;

Despite being a born and raised in London, a lot of people believe he is American after his role as Superman.

He is a huge comic / superhero fan. He even produced all the Superman films he was in. As well some other super hero films.

He has a three year old Border Collie, Quinn, to keep his home occupied.

More to come !

#wealth.intro

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