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"PLEASE PRETEND TO BE MY BOYFRIEND, SOMEONE'S FOLLOWING ME"
what's it? general
allergen warning/s? mentions of harassment/stalking,
sugar level? 0.9k
names for the order? gojo satoru, geto suguru, sukuna ryomen (kinda ooc), fushiguro toji, nanami kento
regulars? @hanayanetwork, @tahonet, @tokyometronetwork
GOJO SATORU:
"please pretend to be my boyfriend, someone's following me."
throws an arm around you without missing a beat. his boyish smirk doesn't fade from his lips when you suddenly wrap your arms around him from behind and whisper those words into his ears. "darling, where've you been? don't tell me you're getting all shy on me, bunny." he peeks at the man who made you so uncomfortable and glares, making it known he was aware of his presence and isn't about to back down and let anything bad happen to you. lets you lead without making it too obvious in the instance you brought your car with you -- he'd want to escort you safely to the vehicle. then, in the instance you didn't bring your car with you, would stroll through town, you in his arms until the strange man was out of sight. he wouldn't stop talking to you the whole time, trying to cement the not-fact that you were together so he'd back off. it's only then when he knows you're safe that he drops the suave act and asks if you're okay. will stay with you while you call your friend or an uber.
GETO SUGURU:
"please pretend to be my boyfriend, someone's following me."
gets a little startled by your presence and narrows his eyes at you when he doesn't know the reasoning for you doing what you did. when he finds out why, that's when he throws an arm around your shoulders and start walking again. "been looking all over for you." takes little glances at the creep who was bothering you. it doesn't matter to him if the person knew he was on to him or not, either way it's still beneficial to the both of you -- he'd back off regardless if he was smart. while he might not be the buffest guy out there, he was definitely intimidating. would only ask you about where your whereabouts and more information about the man, whether you knew him or not, then the occasional small talk. he'd ask you if you brought your car with you, if you said yes, he'd let you lead the way. if you said no, he'd take you to a nearby convenience store and let you call whoever, a friend, an uber, what ever it is you preferred.
NANAMI KENTO:
"please pretend to be my boyfriend, someone's following me."
remains relaxed and composed when you approach him, but on the inside, he's very alarmed. "sweetheart, i've been looking all over for you!" he flashes you one of his rare smiles before engulfing your hand with his and walking side-by-side. would ask about how you're feeling and things about the man. if he learns you took your car with you, he'd let you take the lead, if not, he'd offer you a ride home or wherever it is you feel safest. obviously, would not be offended if you declined it. would stay with you while you called a friend or an uber. very discreetly takes glances at whoever this person it and takes mental notes of what he looks like, any unique markings like visible birthmarks, tattoos, piercings, and the such, hair color, height, build, ethnicity, eye color, if he can. will definitely be reporting this to the police when you part ways because he doesn't want this incident to happen again.
SUKUNA RYOMEN:
"please pretend to be my boyfriend, someone's following me."
tsks and pulls away from your touch at first when he doesn't register your words. the moment he does, puts an arm around your shoulder kind of grumpily like he doesn't want to do it. truthfully, he'd rather not, but he'd also rather you be safe so he's left with no choice. wouldn't really care about the man. he just wants you to be safe, nothing more, nothing less. wouldn't even talk to you except for his lackluster greeting of "there you are, sweetheart.", then him asking if you brought a car with you or not when you've steered clear of the guy. if you did, he'd walk you to where you parked the vehicle and bid you goodbye with an awkward "drive safe, alright?" and you didn't, he'd tell you to call a friend or an uber right then and there. the thought of just leaving you there did cross his mind, but he quickly brushed it off. isn't really fond of the whole thing, but he isn't going to let something bad happen to someone innocent either.
FUSHIGURO TOJI :
"please pretend to be my boyfriend, someone's following me."
glares menacingly at you when you first cling onto his arm, but once you explain the situation to him, he visibly relaxes and pulls you closer to him by your waist with a small murmur of "c'mere, sweetheart" he lightens his voice as to not make you more afraid than you already were. he looks behind you and does not hesitate to lock eyes with the creep. the scar on his lip quirks up as he smirks, "try something, i dare ya'". waits for a few seconds and when the man breaks eye contact and rapidly walks the opposite way, he ruffles up your hair and asks if you brought a car with you. if you did, he'd walk you to it, though he's not making any physical contact with you anymore. and if you didn't, he'd wait with you while you called an uber or one of your friends to come and pick you up. he does this all wordlessly as he doesn't quite know how to approach the situation.
i get: reblog
you get: pepper spray
#order of the day!#order up for gojo!#order up for geto!#order up for nanami!#order up for sukuna!#order up for toji!#one black sesame mochi#with a side of peach italian ice#gojo#gojo x reader#gojo x you#gojo one shot#geto#geto x reader#geto x you#geto one shot#nanami#nanami x reader#nanami x you#nanami one shot#sukuna#sukuna x reader#sukuna x you#sukuna one shot#toji#toji x reader#toji x you#toji one shot
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I really think Eddie would propose to Steve every time they go to a restaurant just to get free dessert
because this man is a menace
Oh man, he would’ve only started doing it after gay marriage was legalized too.
It’s romantic when Eddie tells the waitress at Enzo’s that it’s Steve’s birthday for free tiramisu. It’s their one-year anniversary and even though they can barely afford the meal, Eddie insists that they go. He makes the reservation months in advance, saves up all his money, and even dusts off Wayne’s one good suit so he looks nice.
His car battery unexpectedly dies a few days before and Eddie kinda already knows that he isn’t going to be able to afford the meal and dessert, but he is going to make damn sure Steve gets his fancy Italian cake. And he does, after a whole song and dance that colors Steve’s face pink.
Steve gets the last laugh when it turns out Eddie doesn’t like the coffee flavor of the tiramisu.
It’s sweet when Eddie accompanies him and Hopper to a specialist Dr. Owens recommended for Steve’s worsening symptoms. It’s sweet when Eddie holds his hand while they wait for results and sweeter when he insists in all his grand Eddie Munson fashion that today actually is Steve’s birthday and he deserves – nay, it is his god given right as a hero of this goddamn country - to have cherry jell-o.
It’s cute when on that same trip, Eddie lies to the hotel staff that Steve just got engaged so they’d send complimentary champagne and chocolate covered strawberries up to their room (though they were bunking with Hopper so not too romantic).
It’s funny when Eddie tells every restaurant they stop at in every city they visit that it’s Steve’s birthday so they can get free ice cream when they’re twenty-somethings traveling the world on a nationwide tour.
It’s so fucking embarrassing when, for no reason other than his own amusement, Eddie tells their waitress that they’re waiting for Steve’s girlfriend to arrive. He says that Steve is going to propose and Eddie is there to capture the moment on his camera, and could they have champagne ready for when she gets there?
No one arrives because there is no girlfriend, no ring, no proposal, and the restaurant staff keep giving Steve sad sympathetic looks. Eddie spends the entire night laughing his ass off and is pleased as punch when the restaurant gives them the champagne for free.
The first time Eddie gets down on one knee at a restaurant, they’ve been legally married for sixteen days. They are not teenagers anymore. They are in their forties but Steve can’t even find it in himself to be mortified at all the people staring at them because Eddie is asking him to marry him (again) and Steve wants to (again). They get a round of applause and a free chocolate cake.
The second time Eddie does it, Steve threatens to kill him. Eddie asks ‘but you’ll marry me’ and Steve angrily says ‘yes, of course, duh.’ They get side-eyed and peach cobbler.
The fifth time Eddie gets down on one knee in the middle of a restaurant, Steve cuts him off half way and says, “Sir, this is a business meeting. I am your co-worker.”
#love the thought that both the Enzo staff and the nurse at the hospital know when Steve’s birthday is but humors Eddie because he’s clearly#putting in a lot of effort to get Steve a dessert#eddie munson tiktok saga#steve harrington#eddie munson
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Bowser x Gn! Reader
Two random scenarios in which Bowser believes he's gonna lose you.
Warnings: No angst just silly
It was the middle of the night. All was silent in Bowser's castle. The occasional koopa patrol to make sure everything was ok... Until a large screaming roar is heard.
Bowser frantically searches the bed for any sign of you panicking by the second.
Bowser: where are you? *looks under the pillows and under the bed* WHERE?!
The door to the private bathroom opens making way for your still sleepy but startled form as you mutter: Honey!? What's wrong?
Bowser still holding the bed above his head: Ummmm.... *places bed on the ground* I woke up! A-and you weren't here... So I...
You drag your sleeping form over to him: Honey, I just had to go to the bathroom. *you tiptoe and tenderly place your hand on his massive cheek* I'm not running away. Go to sleep now.
Bowser: Uh-Yeah no I know *he clears his throat* Was just um... Worried something happened to you is all... *he begins scratching the back of his neck to try and avoid eye contact*
You: My hero! Now sleep.
A knock to your shared room is heard as the soldiers frantically ask if everything is ok. Bowser dismisses them immediately and quickly opens the sheets for you to go back into. After tucking you in he goes around to his place on the bed and resumes holding you close. As you sleep you fail to notice Bowser's eyes still trained on you as if he'd so much as blink, you wouldn't be there. Only a bit later did your very presence soothe him back to sleep.
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It was a party. All were invited. Unfortunately for Bowser, so did a certain Italian plumber. Bowser didn't mind Mario's presence, it wasn't like he had kidnapped Peach so they didn't have anything to fight about but.... In the back of his mind, Mario still presented himself as somewhat of a threat. So the King of the Koopas was very much by your side the entire time, always making sure his eyes knew of Mario's exact location every time.
You raise an eyebrow at this and try to comfort him: Honey, you seem tense. What's wrong?
Bowser snaps out of it and turns to you: Wha-?
You: Sweetie *you place your hand on his arm* Is everything alright?
Bowser scoffs: Of course it is why wouldn't it? *his eyes divert yours to the last Mario known location only to find he isn't there anymore and you notice a visable tension in him, tail slightly thumping the ground*
You: Sweetie you do know you have nothing to fear right?
Bowser: WHAT? I am not afraid of anything!!
You deadpan at this: King Bowser! *he flinches, he hates it when you use his name instead of a nickname but when you use even his honorific he knows he's on thin ice so his eyes meet yours at full attention * Listen to your life partner *you show your wedding ring for effect and point at it deadly serious* I. Am. Not. Leaving!
Bowser smiles sheeply: Yes dear.
You breathed in relief only for the color to drain from your face as soon as the overly friendly Italian plumber comes to you two to strike friendly conversation. Not only do you feel your husband's murderous aura and an increase in the temperature in the spot his tail circles your feet in protection while his hands turn into fists. You place your palm on your husband's arm trying to soothe his protective urges and trying to signal Mario to run with just your expression.
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Oooh and just thinking about detective Quinn laughing during sex, but maybe that’s just me
‼️Hold the Bourbon‼️Detective Quinn x Reader
TW: uhm filthy slutty sex, PIV, doggy, pretty damn lot of dirty talk. Just man slut behaviour- my brain is broken. This is all I’ll be thinking about for the next 3-5 working days.
He’s such a whirlwind. That doesn’t skip any damn thing when it comes to sex; he’s flippant. Dominant and he will take what he wants from you, with zero seconds notice and the biggest knife edge grin-
Grin so cunning sharp you could cut yourself on it.
The confidence this guy has? Yeah, it’s totally unmatched and he’s down for anything. He’s done it all. It’s LA man. He’s with it.
Sex is a second nature to him. The well learned back of his hand by now. He’s had partners of either gender. He knows how to touch, how to caress, to flirt and squeeze, kiss, and certainly how to fuck them.
He knows how to make the person in his bed cum like a fucking faucet and still be trembling out moans for more. He’s good that way.
Honey his dick is a solid fat ten, and he fucks like a porn star with it.
Honestly, there’s no guy you’ve ever met that’s like him. Mercurial, switchy, a changing writhing ball of slutty and well dressed energy. He’s here, there and everywhere. A storm. He’s a tropical energetic pumped storm that smells like Pour Homme.
Gold medallion swinging slamming his neck. Rattling loud. Chopping a couple lines of coke (one time, birdie, he’d winked) joint tucked in his pocket. Dancing in his kitchen mixing you a Cosmo in a cocktail shaker, in his shiny new Gucci shoes and a striped Versace silk shirt. Red cherry gum and sweet chapstick. Kissing your waxy lipstick away and mumbling how strawberry sweet you taste.
Just when he’s got you thinking you have him pegged, he’s wriggled free and a new facet of his character is ready to stun. He cancels a date, with apologies and a huge huge bouquet of yellow flowers enough for a small Italian wedding, and a handwritten card. Work took him elsewhere.
Sorry Birdie, x. Always with a kiss.
And then a night later, he’s knocking at your door. Dressed in a slutty open necked black shirt and bright pink bell bottoms. Golden Saint chain. Tilts his head at you with a smirk that’s right off some terrifying horror film. Something with teeth and predator instincts. Whiskey eyes warm you and he makes your pussy damp.
He’s got a brown paper bag in his hands. Bottle of Bourbon. Bulleit.
“I want a bourbon with ice.” He greets you with that confusing sentence.
He smiles and licks his lips when you answer the door in a scratchy old aqua blue towel. He scoffs. And then adds;
“And then I wanna fuck you, hard, doggystyle.” He announces. Eyes never leaving yours. Your heart quivers.
Such a mouth on him.
He dances inside. All intent stares and throwing his jacket in the vague direction of your coatrack. He stalks you backwards and doesn’t even look to slam the bottle down on your kitchen table.
He’s stalking you backwards. Two steps become three. Three melt to four. Backs of your knees hit bed.
Now you’re treading the worn old patchy carpet of your bedroom. Peach satin sheets all tumbled and messy behind you. Hands at your side, heart ramming as he reaches for your waist over that crappy old towel.
“On second thoughts. Hold the bourbon. Pass the pussy.” He smiles. Full with pride at his own dirty joke.
“Real nice.” You smart at him. Made you sound like a joint he could just share around.
His hands zip to the front of your makeshift towel dress. Right over your tits. He takes both sides and peels them away.
His smile curls on one side when he watches that aqua blue swim away to gone. Dropped to the floor as a damp scrap of nothing.
“She’s real nice.” He promises you. Standing toe to toe and rubbing his thumb right through the slick mess of your cunt. You watch as he pops that thumb right in his mouth and sucks-
He hums. Slipping his thumb free. You lay thick on his tongue like molasses. Only ten times sweeter. Saltier.
“I think she’s missed me. Birdie. Look how wet she’s getting.” He laughs.
His fingers are back to slipping through your cunt. Parting lips. Coaxing out more of that delightful sticky mess he always drives out of you. Drives you wild-
“She’s a filthy girl isn’t she. Just can’t help getting so slick and creamy when I’m around right?” He grins. Tongue tipped pink between his teeth.
You can’t even get a word in edgeways and he’s already shoving you back to the bed.
He’s taking off his shirt and undoing his Prada belt. Waft of cologne comes your way. “I got something for her baby. I know she must be hungry.” He winks.
Shamefully, that makes you clench. Filthy man.
And there, sprawled in your bed, you stay for a good long while-
Once he gets going you’re not entirely sure your legs will work anymore. sweat-licked skin all over, love bites on your shoulders, and he’s well on the way to fucking your brains right the hell out.
He gets his wish and does you doggystyle.
Your hips cradled snug in his hands, hurting where they’re wedged wide to make room for the drive of his cock. Bottoming out ands scraping tenderly at the warm satin depths of your cunt.
Your knees shiver into the peachy sheets. You’re drooling - it drips slick down your chin and you’re so lost in pleasure you can’t count the amount of times he’s made you cum.
A throat screaming raw amount. Enough that you know it’a not just that silky lube you use rolling in drips down your sticky thighs. Pattering to the bed.
Your hands knock onto your headboard, slamming the wall like thumps. Your palms clammy. Hair wet on the back of your neck and all clumped together thick with sweat. Stuck to your cheeks.
He stops suddenly - sits back on his heels and reaches for the bedside, lights up a cigarette. Your body bows.
“Keep that ass up.” He warns as you stay there in the dark orange wet patch. A small pinch on your thigh to enforce the lesson.
You huff for breath with the small slither of a reprieve he gives you. You hear his cig packet. The flick and burn of a lighter. The slow cloud roll of silver smoke.
He slaps his wet-smeared cock to your ass. And then your clit. Rubbing and taunting.
Drags a bone wracking shiver out of you with the sudden sensation. Then he lines his head up and slips right back on in with a slick squelch.
Moaning from deep within in his carnal chest on an exhale, puffing out smoke as he does. Holds it in his lips. Slips out the cracks of his straight white teeth.
Watching below as one hand palms open your ass and gazes at how he pushes inside you. Girth stretch stretch stretching that pretty pussy so wide. Watching the push and tug of his meaty dick slapping balls deep to your ass. Closes his eyes and savours for a second-
“This pussy has definitely missed me, Birdie. She’s swallowing me whole. Fuckkkk. Look at her go.” He starts his deep strokes again. Deep, unyielding g-spot fucking.
“I’m gonna finish in that mouth tonight baby. Fuck that throat deep and fill you with my cum. Alright?” He says like it’s an afterthought.
You barely had the energy to sob. Or nod.
He’s stroking your hip and ass. Hand slowly crawling up your spine to feel the slam of his hips rippling through you. Your ass was so fucking round and nice. Every part of you is exquisite and he wants overdose on you like bad cocaine.
Another deep drag of his cigarette. He slows. He thinks. Devours you in your post orgasm gaze with those killer eyes. He rambled on.
“Then, I’m gonna eat her for a little bit.” He pauses to lick his lips. “Oh. She’ll be so nice and juicy for me by the time I’m done. Melting into my mouth.” He decided as his thrusts picked up speed and punching ferocity.
“Then-“ He huffs as he really starts to ram you up the bed. Smacks it to the wall. Wants to wake up some of your asshole neighbours. Anger some folks.
“I might have my Bourbon.” He finishes his words with a gasp that morphs into another laugh.
Your pussy choked down clamping on his dick. He hisses through his teeth.
“Or I might lick it off your tits. Haven’t made my mind up yet.” He sighs. Smiles and smokes some more. Pounds away.
You just lay there and take it- this man in all his filthy fleeting bliss. And you wouldn’t change it for a thing- you couldn’t even if you wanted too.
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#punkwrites#detective quinn#detective au#tainted love#i would die for this man#joseph quinn fanfiction#Joseph Quinn#joseph quinn characters#joseph quinn photoshoot#this is so dirty omgg#idk where this came from#bourbon and pussy
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WELCOME TO THE COOK BOOK (MUTUALS LIST!)
listed down below are all of my beloved mutuals. even if we don’t talk often, i see you and i love you! you pop up on my dash and my day gets just a little bit better. a lot of these recipes came directly from the person they’re linked to while others are based on how I perceive you. if you’re missing from the list, let me know! sorin.
AALI — strawberry danish with a custard filling
NEESIE — brown sugar and cinnamon oatmeal
LORELEI — apple pie with a scoop of vanilla icecream
DIVI — the vanilla ice cream on the side of lorelei’s pie
MELLO — hot chocolate fudge ice cream bar
LOLLY — blackberry cheesecake with a graham cracker crust
NARA — chocolatey brownies with a deep coffee taste
SPONGE — vanilla sponge cake (of course)
SUKI — multi-tier princess cake with pearls
OAK — iced cinnamon rolls
V — peach crisp parfait pops
MASIE — caramel icecream
BRIA — strawberry shortcake with whipped cream
LUMI — peach cobbler
PARADIS — traditional italian tiramisu
LONI — ichigo daifuku
JADE — peppermint fudge squares
LILY — banana nut muffins
VENECIA — tres leches
TAY – juicy red candy apples
ELLIE — cinnamon rolls
VEGAS — key lime pie
CELLA — cinnamon banana bread
TALLULAH — rice and peas with oxtail gravy
DEJA — mom’s pot roast with garlic mashed potatoes
NIKKI — nigiri style sushi
SEL — bibimbap with gochujang-honey-sesame sauce
POOH — samp and beans
DUSA — spicy ramen with a fried egg and bean sprouts
BRI — lasagna
LUNA — classic chicken pot pie
MONTY — bulgogi rice bowl
SAINT — chicken club sandwich
KENDALL — caldo verde with a fresh loaf of bread
DEE — creamy chicken alfredo with broccol
MACARONI — mac n cheese (obviously!)
MARQUIE — classic pan seared potstickers
RHY — a turkey and swiss sandwich on rye bread (get it?)
JEN — jerk chicken and rice
CALLIE — sichuan chicken with broccoli and cabbage
ISLA — sushi
SAE — veggie rice noodle stir fry
ARI — lemon pasta with fish sauce and thai chili
VIOLET — mushroom risotto
#‧₊˚ ⏲️ ۫ ⭒ — navi.#‧₊˚ 🍳 ۫ ⭒ — cook book.#do not steal or copy my theme or graphics#best viewed in light mode
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Pretty Plans for Summer
☀️ Visit the Botanical Gardens and take polaroids of the summer blooms
☀️ Make summer minestrone, olive bread, a lemon cheesecake, homemade lemonade, candied orange peels, honey-lavender tea, peach iced tea, strawberry mousse, and homemade ice-cream in different flavours
☀️ Enjoy lots of fresh fruits and berries, baked fish with homemade chips (fries), and seasonal vegetables in refreshing salads
☀️ Take walks in the sunshine each day
☀️ Wear flowy dresses and skirts, and lots of linen
☀️ Adorn myself with jewellery made of gold, jewels, and pretty coloured glass
☀️ Apply a coconut moisturiser and follow up with a citrus or floral scent for a tropical vibe (my scents of this summer will be: Dolce and Gabbana Light Blue and Beyoncé Heat Rush)
☀️ Wear heart-shaped glasses
☀️ Get gelato with my friends
☀️ Read on a park bench to enjoy the sun while meeting my reading goals
☀️ Do yoga in the local park
☀️ Press summer flowers
☀️ Leave my water bottle in the freezer each night so that throughout the day it will defrost and I'll have icy cold water
☀️ Go on a picnic! Bring grapes, peach pie, and salty goat's cheese to enjoy on fresh bread
☀️ Adorn my hair with a flower crown
☀️ Take a trip to the beach and enjoy an ice-cream while reading and wearing a cute swimsuit and straw hat
☀️ Visit a vineyard and taste some wines
☀️ Host a garden party with salmon and cream cheese finger sandwiches, lavender scones, and lots of strawberries
☀️ Take a boat cruise and watch the water as the sun sets
☀️ Summer beauty essentials: Shiseido Sun Protector SPF 50, Hada Lobo Anti Aging Super Hydrator Lotion, face powder (to dab on my face if it sweats), Old Spice Deep Sea deodorant stick, Fresh Sugar Rose Lip treatment, lots and lots of lipgloss
☀️ Go to the farmers market and stock up on ripe vine tomatoes, strawberries, peaches, leafy greens, courgette, cherries, and blackberries
☀️ Do a watercolour painting outdoors in the good weather
☀️ Feel the warmth of the grass under my bare feet
☀️ Put a few drops of lavender or lemon essential oils in the washer with my clothes and leave them to air-dry in the sun
☀️ Listen to: Froot by Marina, Polaroid Love by Enhyphen, Love by Lana Del Rey, Strawberry Blond by Mitski, Fior Di Latte by Phoenix, Strawberry Fields Forever by The Beatles, California Dreamin' by The Mamas and The Papas, and Power Up, Ice-Cream Cake, and Sunny Side Up by Red Velvet
☀️ Keep a diffuser with orange blossom essential oil in my room to make it smell summery, and keep the windows wide open so the room will feel cool and airy
☀️ Visit Italian and Greek restaurants
☀️ Go beachcombing
#light acamedia#summer#summer aesthetic#summercore#cottagecore aesthetic#cottagecore inspo#cottagecore#fairycore#fairy aesthetic
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⭐Super Mario Bros. Movie- Tickle Headcanons 🍄
I loved the Mario movie- so many easter eggs, people SLAYED their roles, especially Jack Black. But you wanna know who I also love? @fluffy-lovely-clouds! And they requested these! So yeah! ENJOOOOYY!!!
yeah wait before you read have some power-ups as a gift 🍄🌷🪶🦝
Mario
Mario is such a ler. He is optimistic, caring and physically affectionate- but he's actually kind of more of a switch. Tends to tease- things like "I'm gonna get you!" Usually with his dorky commercial Italian accent. He can't take what he dishes out- usually on his brother Luigi, and eventually, Princess Peach and occasionally Toad. He always comes out on top in tickle fights and employs every trick in the book. Speaking of Luigi, he uses his stature to his advantage when However, he can not take what he dishes out at all. Hearty, bellowing laughter.
Power-ups can help him become ...more ler? Tickling gets more cat-like when he gets the cat suit, can use the Cape Feather for obvious reasons, And in the post-credits scene, Yoshi is revealed so I feel like he could get Yoshi to help him gang up on a lee >:D The Ice Flower could freeze a lee in place.. I could go on and on and ON, because I literally love it when lers use newly-gained abilities/superpowers/can transform and use it to advantage of tickling hshshsh But I doubt he needs this. After all, he is an elder sibling.
As a lee, he is often on the unwilling end of a funny situation in the Mushroom Kingdom. He doesn't hate being tickled but he keeps getting into funny and awkward positions, such as getting ganged up on by the Toads as Peach looks on in awe, being tickled by a mischievous Piranha Plant's tongue an more. However in Brooklyn, tickling was much more .. normal. Less crazytown. He and Luigi tickle each other casually as a means of playing pranks on each other. Worst spot is his stomach and sides- which aforementioned green brother likes to prod at to tease him.
Luigi
-My friend who used to be in my old drama class carried a Luigi plush with him so much and it got decapitated just funny and random SORRY ANYWAY ONTO HCS
The more cowardice and younger sibling, he always ends up as the 'lee more often than not. However he isn't shy to tickle Mario a little (..it's a lot) for fun. Blurts out "nononononoNO!!" when being tickled- out of habit. Genuinely a willing lee, just.. Very Luigi. Elaborating on his ler side, Luigi learns from the best. He shares the same technique of teasing and egging-on with the Italian accent, as well as uses his dextrous plumbing fingers to his own wiles.
-His most ticklish spots are his knees, neck, armpits, ribs and stomach. This is a laundry list which Mario had memorized.
-His own time in the Darklands wasn't really spent being tickled- THAT WAS LITERALLY HELL MY BROTHA. However he did spend it thinking of the playful tickles with Mario to distract him from the noise of his looming cage rattling above lava. However when he gets back to the Mushroom Kingdom.. the denizens are thrilled to see another human- and albeit one just as ticklish as Mario!! Luigi also meets Princess Daisy upon that time- and she's such a ler towards him it's unbelievable.
-Also when he meets Polterpup upon fixin' up an old familiar spooky mansion, dog-kisses ensued. Love Polterpup so much man.
(Small switch Mario+Luigi section)
Mario and Luigi are best buds, spaghetti and meatballs, cheese and tomato sauce. But they are extremely prone to some playful grilling. They both put their all into tickle fights, and there is no clear winner- it's just an all-round tussle- whoever starts it probably won't end it. Because of this, they are also amazing tag-team lers- and are incredible at tickling others. They know each other's tickle spots like a plumbing manual, and often employ the tactic of "Not touching you!" as well as the forbidden leg kicks. Just. Familial tickles man.
Toad
-Toad is a chatterbox. A loudmouth. This should be fact and not tickle fiction, but speaking of tickles, the other Toads who once thought of him as eccentric are now tight with him, Mario, Luigi, DK, Peach and the like. Doesn't instigate much, but Mario and Luigi gang up on the little guy like a brother, and Peach gives him some pokes to keep him in line. As a lee, he's jumpy and flails around, laughing out pleas like "I'm gonna die!". He ends up in ticklish situations a lot with the wacky creatures- and eventually wacky humans- of the Mushroom Kingdom.
-Donkey Kong once picked him up and played around with him like a stress-toy, tickling him in the process. This just sounds really funny. I like it. Toad's most ticklish spots are his stomach and little feets.
-Toad as a ler is incredibly nimble- and of course, talks his lee's ears off. He climbs on top of bigger lers and his hands fly from spot to spot. Tickling Toad may be hilarious but his revenge will be unbearable.
Peach
Though the other Peaches read more lee-leaning to me, I feel like this Peach is a total ler-leaning switch. Being raised by the Toads who were very friendly with her, she got tickled a lot. She also tickled them, let's not lie. Despite being a bad-ass, she is genuinely a really caring ler- unless you REALLY bugged her, then she goes all-out with those fast, full-coverage skitters. She is an incredibly vigilant lee and attempts to avoid the ler's attacks from all directions. Mario learned this by losing a tickle fight with her.
She usually has to be held down to get those melodious giggles out of her- and when she is fully vulnerable to the tickling- she does a lot of her classic "damsel-in-distress" crying out. Just picture this. "Mario, help!!" through laughter. Boom. Yeah, that's how she is.
Of course, of course, of course she is a kicker. How predictable art thou.
DK
Donkey Kong plays himself up all the time- with all the showboating and flexing, he doesn't want anybody to know he's the least bit ticklish! However, he is indubitably so- and leave it to Mario to expose this to his longtime fans on complete accident. Fortunately they didn't like him any less- particularly that little Diddy Kong- and unfortunately for Mario, revenge was served.
Makes chaotic, garbled monkey noises when he laughs. Imagine a gorilla just. Cursing. Very evasive of tickling, but to no avail. Most ticklish on his torso, and incredibly vulnerable to rougher tickles- he's not easy to break! Mario takes advantage of this the most, given their rivalry.
Uses his size and fluffy fur to his advantage- picks up smaller lees and mercilessly tickles them. Well, not completely merciless. He's a Kong with a heart, you know. However this can come to a disadvantage when he is brought down to the floor by even the smallest fingers.
Bowser
Bowser is an INCREDIBLE ler, no understatement. He employs tickle interrogation on multiple occasions and delights in the laughter of his victims, laughing loudly and evily along with them and asking them questions through it. He gloats, taunts, and uses his tail and claws to make tickling all the more methodical. With his piano-playing prowess, he enjoys skittering his claws across the lee he has in his draconic clutches. Also he's voiced by Jack Black.
As a lee- it's hard to get him as he's HUGE- and can hide oin his shell at any time. The only person who's successfully done so is Kamek, and even so he doesn't dare to. BACK TO LER BOWSER!! Really teasy, will ask the lee stupid questions while tickling them.
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Working at a coffee place really fuels those café au’s in my head...
…in honor of that, here’s what some of the boys would order from my shop!
Part Two: Goodies!
Hitoshi S.
This man gets redbulls, idc what anyone else says. Lavender huckleberry lemonade. But if he’s craving coffee, an americano with cinnamon and almond milk.
Denki K.
Blended mango (purée) & passion fruit lemonade, he likes the sweetness and the crunch from the ice. If he wants something creamy he gets a blended matcha.
Katsuki B.
He enjoys cinnamon lattes, hot with the cinnamon either pulled with the shot or steamed into the milk. On hot days he gets black tea, iced with SF blackberry. (Two pumps only)
Izuku M.
This sweet sweet boy enjoys smoothies! Peach is his go to, if he’s feeling adventurous he’ll add strawberry. If it’s cold he likes white hot coco with a pump of peppermint.
Shoto T.
Tea? Tea. Sometimes he’ll ask the barista what tea they like. Does he pick their suggestions? Rarely. He’s a creature of habit. Chamomile tea with honey and cantaloupe if it’s iced. If not, honey and a little lemonade steamed in is perfect.
Eijirou K.
Sometimes he follows denki’s lead and gets a lemonade. Usually strawberry purée with peach. If not he likes a nice iced latte. A pump of vanilla and a pump of cheesecake. Almond milk!
Hanta S.
Sero likes iced teas, usually on the sweeter side. He will experiment, combining different flavors and add-ins. So far peach, raspberry and orange juice with black tea is his favorite.
Tenya I.
Our orange spice tea is a favorite of his. Hot or iced, with a bit of raw sugar. Just a packet or two. If it’s out, jasmine green tea is okay.
Dabi
He doesn’t go to coffee shops the fuck. Mans drinks kraken out of a mug with a little bit of cold brew. Though he learned what cold foam was and sometimes likes to add it.
Hawks
Caramel macchiato when he feels fancy. If not some good lemonade is a nice second. Or a peach Italian soda, or-
Mirio T.
Nejire introduced him to iced oatmilk lavender lattes and he was into it. He used to stay away from coffee, he wasn’t into the bitterness. But now it’s his go to.
Tamaki A.
Sweet shy angel enjoys a simple vanilla raspberry steamer when he doesn’t crave caffeine. When he does have coffee, a raspberry white mocha never fails.
Shota A.
Black coffee with amaretto or Irish cream. Hitoshi once brought him a huckleberry redbull and occasionally he’ll get that.
Hizashi Y.
He loves to try the new monthly drinks. He’ll settle on a favorite and continually order it until the next month’s drinks. However a latte from last Spring stuck with him. Toasted coconut macchiato.
*based on my view of them & their personalities*
Let me know if you want to see the girls next!!
#bnha headcannons#headcanon#bnha shinso hitoshi#bnha eijiro kirishima#katsuki bakugo mha#tamaki amakiji#mirio togata#shoto aizawa#yamada hizashi#izuku mydoria#shoto todoroki#denki kaminari#sero hanta#pro hero hawks#dabi todoroki#iida tenya#fluff#café au#I’ll add more tags when I’m home
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The Sopranos characters as ice cream:
Tony: Cookie Monster (he’s a depressed monster. The ice cream is blue monster. Need I say more?)
Dr. Melfi: Mint Chocolate chip (soothing but has that edge)
Carmela: Butter Pecan (almost too sweet. More complicated than meets the eye)
Adriana: Rocky Road (she’s been through a lot. sassy and classic despite having a lot going on under the surface)
Meadow: peanut butter cup (smart, sweet, just edgy enough without going too far outside the lines)
AJ: vanilla (pretentious and boring but ok)
Paulie: Neapolitan (neatly ordered, sweet but multi-sided)
Silvio: Spumoni (standard, classic, Italian)
Johnny Sack: Cinnamon (peppery, refined, sexy)
Ginny Sack: Chunky Monkey (she has good taste and likes to indulge)
Uncle Junior: Peach (for obvious reasons)
Christopher: Cotton Candy (immature, more of a sad clown than Tony)
Rosalie: Mango (the perfect accompaniment/bestie. Daring but mellow)
Bobby Bacala: chocolate chip (reliable and sweet)
Vito: cannoli (he likes pastries and there’s not really a johnnycake ice cream)
Janice: rum raisin (not everyone’s cup of tea but a favorite of others)
Ralph: lemon sorbet (leaves you with that sour feeling despite appearing refined)
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SPOILERS for the new Mario Bros. Movie
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Okay, so I’m not typically the type of person to share my thoughts and opinions like this on social media. Not for anything that’s brand new and just came out and there’s a chance someone will see spoilers for it if they read my post.
But I cannot stay silent on this one. I NEED to talk about the Mario Bros. Movie.
I saw it on Good Friday with my friend since we had both been looking forward to it.
I’ll start off by saying, I went into the theater with very low hopes. Not because I wasn’t impressed by the trailers and tv spots, but because I didn’t want to be let down if I didn’t see something I had hoped to see.
I wasn’t disappointed. At all.
I won’t lie, the Voice Actors were my biggest nitpick. (That and the overall pacing of the movie), but I feel like there was enough going on that I wasn’t CONSTANTLY reminded that Chris Pratt isn’t even Italian and Peach didn’t sound like Peach, etc. etc.
I liked Mario a lot more than I expected to. I like how they made him more relatable and not just this untouchable hero that he’s often depicted as. He felt like a normal guy thrown into a crazy world and just trying to find his little brother. The overall plot of the story is pretty simple. Peach and Bowser are at way and Mario and Luigi get caught in the middle of it—on opposing sides. They’re just trying to make it out alive.
I’m pretty sure I was smiling like an idiot 90% of the movie because I was just so in awe by the beautiful animation and designs. Hundreds of tiny details and Easter eggs and references from the Mario franchise EVERYWHERE. It just shows that the creators really took the time to add those details and little sounds and music bits to honor the games. I loved that.
So, we get to see Mario and Luigi’s family. That was a lovely surprise. We don’t see them for very long, but we get a sense that Mario isn’t taken very seriously in his family—which is often the complete opposite of how we’re used to seeing him. It’s a nice change that I do like. It technically is a commonly used trope where the hero is looked down at the start and praised later but it feels more refreshing in this case.
Mario’s dad comments that Mario is going down with his new plumbing business and “dragging his brother with him”.
Okay, since when was Mario the one dragging Luigi down? That was a nice change. Luigi wasn’t exactly the golden child either, since everyone at the table but their mother and Mario himself ignored him, but I was still not expecting that.
Mario hates mushrooms. I love that. He gives Luigi his mushrooms the second Lu says he likes them. (Also, “Lu” as Mario’s nickname for him. ❤️)
It’s shown straight off the bat that Mario and Luigi are close. They’re best friends. They do everything together. They’re in sync and truly twin brothers (don’t think it’s ever stated they’re legit twins but to me it seemed heavily implied and has been stated so in the games). Luigi comforts Mario and encourages him to keep going.
I think that’s the pivotal message in the movie: brotherly love. They’re a set. They’re better together and nothing bad can happen so long as they have each other.
Luigi….I could talk forever about how adorable Luigi was. The same can be said about Mario. Just too cute for words.
Toad….. I would have liked him better if not for his voice. Didn’t sound right at all. But ignoring that, I liked him. He was a bit much at times but not necessarily in a bad way.
Peach was badass. Her voice didn’t bother me…but I would have preferred it had they gotten someone who sounded MORE like Peach. I think what I don’t understand is, why didn’t Peach do anything about Bowser before the start of the movie? Clearly Bowser had been taking over lands before reaching the Ice Kingdom (penguins). I get that Bowser found the Power Star, but shouldn’t she have been trying to rally supporters before then? Maybe not, but I did wonder it.
Bowser was the perfect combination of terrifying and ridiculous. Jack Black did a fabulous job and I loved his portrayal.
The REUNION HUG!! If you’ve seen the movie, you know what I’m feeling just thinking about it!
Omg! That was one of the few things I was secretly demanding— an emotional hug from the brothers and I was not disappointed!
DK and Mario rivalry? Amusing and enjoyable.
Luigi. ❤️ (That’s it. I just wanted to say that amazing man’s name again).
The Mario Kart stuff was cool. They executed the whole sequence better than I thought.
I also liked the end battle. I was not expecting things to end up in Brooklyn but I feel like it helped tie in the beginning stuff so that it wasn’t left unfinished.
Overall, loved the movie. Can’t wait see it again and own it. I will definitely be buying it when it comes out!
Thanks for reading and listening to my opinion!
Lemme know what you guys thought of it too!
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Wedding Reception
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*Author's Note: My depiction of Bill Guarnere is solely based on the actor's portrayal in the movie. I'm including a portion of the Louis Prima song's lyrics. Fans of "The Godfather" will recognize the Italian wedding song that Leigh sings.*
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Bill and Leigh arrived at the hotel's ballroom shortly after the guests were seated. The room had a parquet floor. The ceiling had several crystal chandeliers strategically placed throughout the ballroom.
Floral arrangements provided by the USO were peach roses, white Tuberoses, white Carnations and white Hydrangea. The tables were topped with heavy white linen tablecloths. White chairs were placed around the tables.
Plates, silverware, white linen napkins and crystal champagne flutes were on the table for each guest. A bar was behind the tables.
The dance floor was in the middle of the room and the bandstand was situated in front of the dance floor. Tall white floral arrangements with decorative greenery were on either side of the band stand.
A large table sat to the right of the dance floor. This was for the wedding party, with two seats in the center reserved for Bill and Leigh.
The USO band played a Swing version of Wagner's "Bridal Chorus." Leigh had a small purse covered in white silk. It contained her lipstick and it would be used for the Italian tradition of putting money into a silk bag or purse for the newlyweds.
Bill had his arm around Leigh's shoulders as they walked to the table. The reception was officially underway. A large buffet table toward the back of the room was nearly covered with an array of homemade Italian food prepared by Augusta Guarnere, her daughters a few female cousins and Leigh.
Plates, silverware and napkins were at both ends of the buffet table. Everyone dug into the food with gusto and many people had plates piled high with food ranging from various pasta dishes to Osso Buco.
Each place setting had five candy coated Jordan Almonds in small bundles of tulle tied with white ribbons. They were called bomboniera or confetti.
The uneven number of almonds signified that the candies, like the newlyweds, can't be divided in two. A small, hand written note in each bundle said, "Five sugared almonds for each guest to eat. To remind us that life is both bitter and sweet. Five wishes for the new husband and wife: Health, Wealth, Happiness, Family and a Long Life.
Bill's sisters undertook the tasks of making the bomboniera. Teresa made the bundles and since Julia had beautiful hand writing, she wrote the notes.
Numerous bottles of champagne, beer and other liquor and wine were on another table with glasses for the guests and family members. The hotel provided some of the alcohol and those attending the wedding provided the rest of the alcohol. A cash bar managed by hotel employees was also available. Those preferring to have non-alcoholic beverages could have coffee, hot tea, iced tea or water. Milk was provided for children.
After everyone enjoyed the buffet it was time to cut and serve the wedding cake. A large beautifully decorated white cake made of several layers with creamy almond and vanilla flavored icing was in the center of another large buffet table. Numerous small plates, napkins and forks were beside the cake.
Bill and Leigh joined hands to cut the first slice of the cake together. Then, they took turns feeding each other a small bite of cake. Some women from the extended Guarnere family began to slice the cake and put it on plates for the guests.
The wedding gifts had been opened the night before at the rehearsal dinner and were displayed on another table. The newlyweds received the traditional household items. Guarnere's brothers in arms chipped in to purchase a set of china that Leigh had selected and registered at a Philadelphia department store.
It was a 12 piece set of white plates edged with a thin, fine gold stripe. The Andrews Sisters sent a set of crystal wine and champagne glasses and a silver serving platter with the engraving of the Guarneres' names and the date of the wedding.
Frank Perconte gave a beautifully wrapped box to Leigh. She opened it and smiled as she saw two silver frames containing the pictures Perconte took of her wearing his OD uniform and boots that she wore for the snowball fight in Aldebourne. The other frame had the picture Frank took of Bill and Leigh posing together before the snowball fight began. Leigh told him,
"Frank, these pictures are wonderful and the frames are very elegant. I thought the pictures didn't turn out well since they weren't sent to us. They certainly bring back some good memories." Bill told Perconte,
"Thanks, Buddy. These are great pictures of the prettiest person who wore ODs for the 101st Airborne. Someday, if another kid tells our kids,'Your Ma wore Army boots', our kids can say, 'She sure did, an' she wore a Screamin' Eagle uniform, too." The guests and family members laughed at Bill's reply. Perconte told the newlyweds,
"I'm glad you like the pictures and the frames." Colonel Sink made everyone laugh again when he gave a wry grin and said,
"I remember that day very well. I was leaving the Mess Hall and I couldn't believe my eyes. It appeared to me that Guarnere was kissing a small soldier.
Curiosity got the better of me and I walked closer to discover that the small man was our Songbird. Leigh, you gave one hell of a good demonstration of your excellent pitching ability."
Next, the USO band leader stepped up to the microphone, saying,
"It's time for the couple's first dance as husband and wife. Mr. and Mrs. Guarnere have selected, " A Kiss to Build a Dream On." Bill got up from the table and offered his hand to Leigh, helping her up from the chair.
They walked hand in hand to the center of the floor.Guarnere walked without a trace of a limp. He made it appear as if he didn't have a heavy wooden prosthetic right leg.
The music began. Bill took his wife's hand and kissed it. He held Leigh's hand, his other hand rested on her side by her waist.They looked into each other's eyes, smiling. The couple moved gracefully in time with the music. Guarnere, keeping his voice low so only Leigh could hear him, said,
"Ol' Guarnere ain't doin' bad at all." Leigh had a beaming smile,
"You're doing a spectacular job, Honey. When you decide to do something, you do it well." In the middle of the song, Bill held one of Leigh's hands as she did a slow twirl.
I am so proud of you. Just when I think I couldn't possibly love you more than I already do, you do something amazing and my heart is filled with more love for you." Guarnere tenderly kissed his wife as they continued to dance.
Bill felt very little discomfort and he was enjoying the moment. He told Leigh,
"Baby, I have never seen ya lookin' more beautiful. Seein' you walkin' down the aisle almost took my breath away. You look like an angel in that dress." He looked at her necklace and commented,
Speakin' o' angels, I didn't expect to see this today. I thought ya would wear somethin' fancy like pearls."
"You look exceptionally handsome in your uniform. There's something about that dress uniform that makes you look very sexy. Bill, I wouldn't want any other necklace, especially for today. It's the first gift you gave me and I adore it.
I remember you saying, 'An angel for my angel.' It touched me that you put so much effort into finding the perfect gift when we hadn't been together that long.
That angel did a lot of traveling. It started out here in Philadelphia, it went to Europe and back home again. It's a part of me."
"I almost drove Teresa crazy, sendin' her out to find that necklace. She had to describe what she found in her letters, but I needed a way to see it, so I asked her to get one of her friends to draw it.
I'm still wearin' that gold St. Michael medal ya gave me. Every hospital I was in, I never let 'em take it off me. Baby, I really believe the medal helped me. That's what I mentioned earlier about the jeep goin' by right after Joe and I got hit. Anyway, that's enough about the war." Guarnere winked at Leigh,
"I'm lookin' forward to showin' my wife how much I love her later tonight."
" I'm taking you up on that offer. As you've said, 'Take me to the action, Jackson!'" Bill chuckled at her comment,
"You can count on it, Honey. I don't plan on drinkin' much 'cause I'd rather make love wit' my sassy angel." The song drew to a close with Bill and Leigh enjoying a tender kiss. Their guests applauded.
Those who were in Bastogne found the moment poignant as they watched Bill and Leigh dancing. Joe Toye was happy to see Bill dancing at his own wedding. Leigh told Bill,
"I have a special song for you, so I'll join you at the table as soon as I'm done onstage." Guarnere kissed her and returned to his seat. Leigh walked up the two steps leading to the bandstand. She told the guests,
"The next song is dedicated to my best friend, who also happens to be the love of my life. Bill, this is for you."
"I'm gonna love you like nobody's loved you, come rain or come shine.
High as a mountain, deep as a river, come rain or come shine.
And I guess when you met me. It was just one of those things.
But don't ever bet me, 'cause I'm gonna be true if you let me.
You're always gonna love me like nobody's loved me, come rain or come shine.
Happy together, unhappy together, and won't it be fine?
Days may be cloudy or sunny,
We're in or we're out of the money.
But I'm with you always,
I'm with you rain or shine. Rain or shine."
Family members and friends applauded when the song ended. Bill walked up to the bandstand and put his hands on Leigh's waist, lifting her up and gently spinning her around.
"That was beautiful, Sweetheart." He gave her a passionate kiss which prompted a few good natured cat calls from some of the Easy Company men. Guarnere told his brothers in arms,
"I'm doin' nothin' wrong, boys. We're legally married in case ya didn't know." Everyone laughed at his reply. The newlyweds took their seats and the band leader stepped up to the microphone, saying,
"Ladies and gentlemen, the men of Easy Company requested this song for Mr. Guarnere. We had to change a few words here and there, but I think you will enjoy it."
George Luz and the other men exchanged glances, smirking as the band leader had the band play the intro to the song. Leigh recognized the song and successfully stifled her urge to laugh. She thought that Luz and the others were playing a prank on the man they regarded as their mutual brother.
Augusta Guarnere also recognized the song and she chuckled. Bill's father wanted to know why she was laughing and she translated the name of the song into Italian. He grinned. The band leader began to sing,
"Well, way down yonder in South 'Phill'
Lived a cat named Wild Bill,
I want to tell ya, that cat was rough and tough
He could strut his stuff.
Had the enemy scared to death.
When he walked by they all held their breath.
He's a fightin' man sure enough.
Then Bill got himself a wife,
Now he leads a different life.
Wild Bill is Sweet William now.
Married life done changed him somehow.
He's the man that the enemy used to fear,
Now his friends call him Sweet Papa Willy Dear.
Stronger than Samson, I declare,
'til his woman done bobbed his hair.
Wild Bill don't fight anymore. (No he don't!)
He's doin' dishes and moppin' up that floor. (Yes, he is!)
Well, he use to go out drinkin', lookin' for a fight,
Now he sees that sweet mama every night.
Wild Bill is Sweet William now. Doin' those dishes!
Wild Bill is Sweet William now. Moppin' up that floor!
Wild Bill is Sweet William now."
Leigh, Bill and the guests were laughing and applauding by the end of the song. Guarnere stood up,
"Boys, I gotta give ya credit for that (he pronounced the word as 'dat') one. I really enjoyed it. Luz, somethin' tells me you're behind this." George answered,
"Nope, I'm innocent. This was Major Winters' idea. The rest of us thought it was appropriate for the occasion." Bill grinned,
"Major Winters, Sir, ya surprised me."
"It's Dick now, not Major. You're a good sport, Bill. I remembered that song from my childhood and I couldn't resist having it played for you. The song's real name is, 'Big Bad Bill is Sweet William Now.' It's time we had some light hearted fun, don't you agree?"
"Yes, Sir."
Winters smiled, realizing that Bill was showing him the intense amount of respect he still felt for his former leader. The band leader announced,
"We'd like to call Mrs. Guarnere back to the bandstand for another song. Leigh walked across the dance floor and climbed the small steps to the bandstand. She told family and friends,
"The next number is a traditional Italian wedding song. It happens to be a favorite of my father-in-law and I'm singing in his native language. We're doing the Louis Prima version of this song." The USO band played the intro and Leigh began to sing,
"C'e' la luna mezzo mare Mamma mia me maritari.
Figglia mia a cu te dare Mamma mia pensaci tu.
S'iddu min e' lu musicante iddu vai, iddu vene sempe lu strumento a mano tene.
Si ci piglia a fantasia lu strumente figlia Mia.
Oh, Mamma, zooma zooma baccala
Oh, Mamma, zooma zooma baccala."
Everyone was clapping along with the music. Joseph Guarnere was very pleased that his new daughter-in-law honored him by singing the verses of the song in Italian.
Leigh repeated the verse, then the band played the number in the style of Swing, following Prima's recorded version of the song. Most of the extended and immediate Guarnere family got up to dance. It wasn't long before nearly all of the guests were dancing.
The catchy Swing music prompted Bill to go over to the bandstand. He went up the steps and picked up his wife, carrying her in his arms to the dance floor. Leigh laughed and told the band leader,
"Please take over for me, Bob." The tempo of the song was perfect for the moderate Swing dance Bill and Leigh rehearsed. She was surprised to see her parents dancing. Augusta and Joseph talked them into celebrating on the dance floor.
Bill was surprised to see Teresa dancing with Perconte. He smiled, seeing that she and Frank were having fun dancing together. Guarnere danced very well. Leigh was extremely proud of him. Teresa shouted,
"Lookin' good, Billy Baby!" He didn't care if his Easy Company buddies heard his sister. Guarnere was celebrating his marriage to Leigh and he was thoroughly enjoying himself.
Augusta was smiling as she watched Bill dancing. She told her husband, using his native language,
"Joseph, it's nothin' short of a miracle that Billy is dancin'. God answered our prayers. I hope those kids have a wonderful marriage just like ours." He agreed with his wife and told her that she was as beautiful as she was the day they got married. Augusta gave him a kiss. When the song ended, the band leader told the audience,
"Since we have everyone on the dance floor, let's do the traditional Tarantella." This dance is done to bring good luck to the newlyweds. Augusta told everyone,
"Everybody get a partner and form a big circle. We all need to hold hands." Once the family members and friends formed the circle, the music started.
"We need to go clockwise in a circle." After a few revolutions, she told everyone,
"Now, we go counter clockwise." Once that was done, she said,
"Now, hold hands, keep 'em up an' close the circle. Take about four steps. You're doin' great! Now, open up the circle again." Bill took Leigh's hand and moved to the center of the circle.
The tempo of the tarantella was fairly slow, so he had no difficulty dancing. Guarnere and his new wife did a slow turn with their elbows linked. Then, they turned in the opposite direction. Bull told Melissa,
"It looks like they're doin' a real slow square dance turn." Melissa agreed. They were trying very hard not to laugh at Colonel Sink and his wife dancing.
Their former leader genuinely wanted to dance, but he had a very limited sense of rhythm. George Luz was having fun dancing with a distant cousin of Bill's. Valentina Cozzi was 5'8" tall and shapely, with long black hair and big brown eyes.
Augusta guided the dancers through another round of closing and then opening the circle. The song soon ended and everyone applauded, thanking Bill's mother for her help.
Once everyone returned to their seats. George Luz asked Bill,
"Sweet Papa Willy Dear, do you intend to take the garter from the leg of your beautiful bride so some lucky guy can catch it when you do the traditional garter toss?" Guarnere laughed,
"Luz, you would have to be the first to use that name. OK, all single fellas get ready to gather around. I need to see my wife first." Bill walked over to the table where Leigh was sitting.Guarnere held the edge of the table and knelt down in front of Leigh.
He had a mischievous look in his eyes as he reached under her dress. Bill removed the garter, but not before he quickly ran his finger across the soft flesh above her stocking.
Guarnere felt Leigh's slight shiver at the touch of his finger and winked at her.Bill once again held the edge of the table and stood, holding the garter for everyone to see.
"Single guys, go ahead an' form a group over here." The Easy Company men and a few friends and relatives stood close together in a group. Bill turned his back on the assembled men and tossed the white lace garter.
The men laughed and applauded as Dick Winters caught Leigh's garter. Winters slightly blushed and smiled as he put the garter in one of the pockets in his dress uniform. Then, Bill said,
"Now it's time for my beautiful wife to throw her bouquet. Leigh picked up her bouquet from the table.
"I need all single women to make a group over here." She climbed up the steps to the bandstand, turned her back and threw the bouquet. It landed in Melissa's arms. Adams remarked,
"Hot damn!" as those around her laughed at her eager exclamation. An hour later, the music was still playing and the dancing was in full swing. Bill and Leigh had one glass of champagne each.
Johnny and Pat Martin were on the dance floor. Pat smiled as she watched Bill and Leigh dancing. She noticed the exuberant mood displayed by the new Mr. and Mrs. Guarnere. Pat told her husband,
"I thought that we were the most deliriously happy newlyweds in history, but I was wrong." Johnny said,
"Honey, keep in mind that this day almost didn't happen. If the jeep hadn't come down the road after Bill and Joe got hit and if Bill hadn't been stubborn enough to not give up, he wouldn't be here now."
"I'm glad he made it, Johnny. I hope they have a happy marriage like ours." Martin whispered into his wife's ear,
"I hope they have lots of passion like we have. You're the best, Babydoll." The Martins shared a kiss on the dance floor. Joe Liebgott was dancing with a young woman who was Bill's former neighbor.
Mary Corleone's family lived close to the Guarnere family. She and Bill were childhood friends and they attended the same public school together. Mary's mother was born in Brazil and Mary inherited her mother's shapely figure and her lovely coffee and cream complexion
One day, when Guarnere and Corleone were seven years old, Bill kissed her cheek as they walked home from school. Mary became angry and slapped his face, saying that Guarnere had no business kissing her.
Bill liked her fiery nature and they were friends until Corleone's family moved to Florida before she started the fourth grade. In 1943, Mary and her parents moved back to South Philadelphia and they lived a few streets away from the Guarneres. Mary was attending college to become an English teacher.
Liebgott was attracted to Mary when he saw her at the wedding. Bill had since apologized to Joe for a remark that caused a fight when they were en route to the United Kingdom. While they weren't best friends, Liebgott was happy to accept the invitation to the wedding.
Mary sat at a table with her parents. Joe was on his best behavior when he approached Mr. Corleone and asked if he could dance with Mary. Corleone was impressed with Liebgott's manners and he allowed his daughter to dance with Joe if she wished.
They began to dance to a slow, romantic song. Liebgott enjoyed holding Mary's hand as his other hand rested on her waist. They talked and got to know one another as the music played.
From that moment on, Joe and Mary danced to every song until the reception was over. Mary thought that Liebgott was handsome and she hoped that they would keep in contact with each other after he went back to San Francisco, where he drove a cab.
Joe wanted to kiss her, but he didn't want to anger her father by moving too fast when they had just met. If they had met at a nightclub in San Francisco, Joe thought that he would've kissed her on the dance floor.
The band leader announced that before the reception ended, the Guarneres would, according to Italian tradition, dance to a song that held a special, romantic memory for them.
Bill took Leigh's hand and led her to the dance floor. "Moonlight Seranade" began to play. The song took Bill back to the night he first declared his love for Leigh.
"Baby, it feels like we're back in the livin' room of the house at Fort Benning."
"I'm doing what I did that night, looking into your eyes and feeling head over heels in love with you. That night, I hoped that you would be my lover for the rest of my life." Bill tenderly kissed his bride,
"I was hopin' that we would be together forever. Looks like our wishes came true. I've enjoyed celebratin' our weddin'. Now, I want to do some special celebratin' wit' you in our new home."
"You're getting me worked up just talking about it. Let me show you how much I've missed making love with you, Honey."
"I like the sound o' that." When the song ended, both Bill and Leigh thanked everyone for attending the wedding and the reception. After some hugging and hand shaking from those in attendance, the newlyweds exited the ballroom and got into the chauffeur driven limousine.
Bill gave the driver the address of his new home. Both he and Leigh were eager for their wedding night to begin.
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random suna rintaro headcannons
what's it? general
allergen warning/s? n/a
sugar level? 0.6k
regulars? @hanayanetwork
♧ doesn't like wearing suits because to him, they feel uncomfortable. sure, it feels a bit better after he sees how attractive he looks in one, but still. he'd rather not. likes all black suits though.
♧ owns a ton of those fluffy headbands because he doesn't like it when his hair get in his face too much. he usually wears it when doing chores like cooking, cleaning and such.
♧ the biggest gossip girl. he's quite introverted so he doesn’t get to chit chat with other people as much, but if he's with a friend or with his partner,, boy you can bet sunarin has all the tea.
♧ his bedroom walls are littered with movie posters, but mostly band posters. he has one of those posters from pinterest where there's a photo of a band's album's and all songs on said album are written on it for every single one of his favorite band's album and they all fit his room's vibe, thankfully. he probably wouldn't have put them up if they didn't.
♧ he'd never admit to it and he'll probably deny it until the day he dies, but he also has cute photos of his friends from high school. he keeps them in its own folder and he looks at it every time he feels homesick or sad. it never fails to make him feel a tad bit better.
♧ he still thinks those action shots of atsumu getting his ass beat by osamu are funnier though.
♧ makes tiktok thirst traps often, but they're usually just very lazy, like him tossing his hair around or using the BLVCK filter -- his favorite. nevertheless, it's very effective and everyone in the comments section needs to go to horn-knee jail.
♧ has been teased for the way he dresses, for wearing eyeliner, painting his nails and the such but never lets it get to him. he looks good and he knows it. besides, he knows that the guys leading those comments on his instagram gets no bitches unlike him 😎😎
♧ always walks around with earphones or a headset on. the only time he puts them away is when he's walking with someone.
♧ as a teenager, he had a chest full of posters he planned to put up. he wasn't able to do so with some of them because it didn't match the aesthetic he was going for.
♧ has a signature accessory he wears every time he goes out and it's a simple silver chain. it's not big or eye-catching at all, it's something cheap he bought when he was still a teenager, but it held a special place in his heart all the same. even in games he wears it as it's small and light enough to not be an issue.
♧ as a teenager, he used to cut his hair all by himself at times which led to some.. questionable hairstyles and bullying from the miya twins and honestly, if suna can point out a reason as to why he has a hair lady now, it's probably because of that. in his opinion, when the miya twins tell you that you look dumb, you have hit a whole new low.
♧ related to the last headcannon, he has no idea how to feel when he has the same opinion as those two when it comes to unimportant issues because when it came to important ones, they usually share the same opinions as none of them are bigots :)))
♧ likes softly listening to lana del rey and the humbug album while having breakfast.
♧ thinks he would have been a tattoo artist in another life. hell, if volleyball didn't work out, he'd probably pursue it.
i get: reblog
you get: heart candies
#hanaya network#tahonet#tokyometronetwork#one kona coffee mochi#with a side of peach italian ice#suna#suna x reader#suna x you#suna fluff#suna one shot#suna headcannons#suna imagine#suna rintaro#suna rintaro x you#suna rintaro x reader#suna rintaro fluff#suna rintaro headcannons#suna rintaro imagine
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forty-three.
1. What’s the last thing you ate?
onion rings.
2. What’s your favourite cheese?
provolone.
3. What’s your favourite fish?
salmon.
4. What’s your favourite fruit?
peaches.
5. When, if ever, did you start liking olives?
i hate olives, but i can tolerate black olives. i can only eat them if they're mixed/topped on something.
6. When, if ever, did you start liking beer?
never. i hate beer.
7. When, if ever, did you start liking shellfish?
when i was younger. i don't remember ever not liking them.
8. What was the best thing your mum/dad/guardian used to make?
my dad's mashed potatoes are to die for.
9. What’s the native specialty of your hometown?
nothing, lol. we're not really known for anything.
10. What’s your comfort food?
mashed potatoes.
11. What’s your favourite type of chocolate?
milk.
12. How do you like your steak?
medium rare or well. it depends on how i feel.
13. How do you like your burger?
medium rare. topped with lettuce, onion, american cheese, ketchup, and mayo.
14. How do you like your eggs?
sunny side up.
15. How do you like your potatoes?
mashed.
16. How do you take your coffee?
iced: caramel with cream and sugar.
17. How do you take your tea?
i don't drink (warm) tea enough to know what i like in it.
18. What’s your favourite mug?
i don't have one.
19. What’s your biscuit or cookie of choice?
chocolate chip.
20. What’s your ideal breakfast?
waffles, sausage links, hashbrowns, eggs, and some fruit. a glass of orange juice to drink.
21. What’s your ideal sandwich?
turkey, provolone, lettuce, onion, and mayo. all on wheat.
22. What’s your ideal pizza:
extra cheese, chicken, pepperoni, and pineapple.
23. What’s your ideal pie (sweet or savoury)?
peanut butter.
24. What’s your ideal salad?
chef's salad. hold the tomatoes.
25. What food do you always like to have in the fridge?
eggs and deli meat.
26. What food do you always like to have in the freezer?
frozen vegetables.
27. What food do you always like to have in the cupboard?
pasta and canned soup.
28. What spices can you not live without?
salt, pepper, onion powder, garlic powder/salt, and steak rub.
29. What sauces can you not live without?
like condiments? ranch, ketchup, mayo, and soy sauce.
30. Where do you buy most of your food?
giant and wal-mart.
31. How often do you go food shopping?
every week.
33. What’s the most expensive piece of kitchen equipment you own?
probably my microwave, lol. i don't own the big appliances in my apartment.
34. What’s the last piece of equipment you bought for your kitchen?
baking sheets.
35. What piece of kitchen equipment could you not live without?
stove and fridge.
36. How many times a week/month do you cook from raw ingredients?
not very often, maybe once or twice. i only use raw ingredients when i bake.
37. What’s the last thing you cooked from raw ingredients?
brownies.
38. What meats have you eaten besides cow, pig and poultry?
i think lamb is the only other one i've eaten.
39. What’s the last time you ate something that had fallen on the floor?
i have no idea.
40. What’s the last time you ate something you’d picked in the wild?
quite a while. i don't think i've done that since i was a kid. my great grandmother had apple trees by her house and we'd always pick some and make homemade applesauce.
41. Arrange the following in order of preference: Italian, Mexican, Chinese, Indian, Thai, Sushi.
sushi > mexican > italian > chinese > indian > thai
42. Arrange the following in order of preference: Vodka, Whiskey, Brandy, Rum.
vodka > rum > brandy > whiskey
43. Arrange the following in order of preference: Garlic, Basil, Caramel, Lime, Mint, Ginger, Aniseed.
garlic > basil > lime > caramel > ginger > mint > aniseed
44. Arrange the following in order of preference: Pineapple, Orange, Apple, Strawberry, Cherry, Watermelon, Banana.
orange > pineapple > watermelon > banana > apple > strawberry > cherry
45. Bread and spread:
wheat bread with butter and grape jam.
46. What’s your fast food restaurant of choice, and what do you usually order?
mcdonald's. ten piece nuggets, large fry, large sweet tea. mcdouble on the side (i pig the hell out when it comes to mcdonald's). ranch on the side.
47. Pick a city. What are the best dining experiences you’ve had in that city?
warwick, rhode island. i don't remember the exact name of the restaurant, but it was some of the best clam chowder i've ever had. i also had shrimp scampi that was out of this world. the atmosphere was great and, even though we had to (understandably) wait, it was situated right next to a body water that was lovely to sit and wait by.
48. What’s your choice of tipple at the end of a long day?
what the hell is tipple?
49. What’s the next thing you’ll eat?
i just ordered some ice cream and candy, so that.
50. Are you hungry now?
yes. i want something sweet.
51. Do you eat your breakfast everyday?
no.
52. At what time do you have breakfast?
around 9 am.
53. At what time do you have lunch?
typically 1 pm-ish.
54. What do you have for lunch?
it's different everyday, but i typically do leftovers (if i have any) or something simple like a sandwich, wrap, etc.
55. At what time do you have dinner?
around 8 pm.
56. What do you have for dinner?
this also is different everyday.
57. Do you light candles during dinner?
no.
58. How many chairs are there in your dining room and who sits in the main chair?
i don't have a dining room.
59. Do you eat and drink using your right hand or the left one?
right.
61. Mention the veggies that you like most:
i love all of them, but my favorites are potatoes, broccoli, and corn.
62. What fruit and vegetable do you like the least?
i haven't had any i don't like, honestly.
63. You like your fruit salad to have more:
cantaloupe.
64. You prefer your vegetable salad to contain more:
avocado.
65. What’s your favourite sandwich spread?
mayo.
66. What’s your favourite chocolate bar?
take 5's.
67. What’s your favourite dessert?
cake.
68. What’s your favourite drink?
sweet tea.
69. What’s your favourite snack?
sour cream and onion chips.
70. What’s your favourite bubble gum flavour?
spearmint.
71. What’s your favourite ice cream flavour?
cookie dough.
72. What’s your favourite potato chip flavour?
sour cream and onion.
73. What’s your favourite soup?
wedding.
74. What’s your favourite pizza?
hawaiian, but substitute ham with chicken.
75. What’s your favourite type of dish?
something filling and savory.
76. What food do you hate?
most pork dishes.
77. What’s your favourite restaurant?
a local one in the city i live in (not going to name it for privacy reasons).
78. Do you eat homemade food, or food delivered from outside?
both.
80. Who cooks at home?
i live by myself, so me, lol.
81. What kind of diet (e.g. low-fat, high-fiber, high-carbohydrate, balanced diet etc.) do you have?
i don't have a diet.
82. How do you keep yourself fit?
i don't, lol.
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Pizza with Sirloin steak and peaches
If you like beef steaks, you probably know that ready-made steak, cut into thin slices, can be added to various appetizers and salads. Today we offer you another interesting recipe. Pizza with Sirloin steak and peaches is an original dish that will be appreciated by both steak lovers and fans of Italian pizza!
To prepare pizza according to our recipe, we recommend buying wet-aged meat. It is quite soft, very juicy and fragrant. And the price of beef is much lower than the expensive premium beef for steaks. The best choice would be the sirloin steak steak wet aged – it is a lean meat that contains almost no fat. If you properly fry this cut, you will get a very juicy and flavorful beef steak.
We recommend preparing meat for medium rare roast steak, in which it retains a pink core and is covered with a delicious crispy crust. To save time, we recommend buying ready-made pizza dough, and read more about how to prepare pizza with Sirloin steak peaches in our recipe!
Ingredients:
Designed for four servings
Sirloin steak 24.69oz
fresh basil leaves 1 Cup
Fresh oregano leaves 1 Cup
Minced shallots 1 PC
Minced garlic clove 1 PC
Kosher salt 1/2 tsp
Olive oil 1/3 Cup
Ice 1 cube
Salt and pepper to taste
Pizza blanks 4 PCs
Fresh peaches, thinly sliced 2 PCs
Grated mozzarella 7.76 oz
Finely chopped green onion 2 tablespoons
Instructions:
Cooking time 35 minutes
preheat the oven to 392F degrees. To make the pesto, chop the Basil, oregano, shallots, garlic, salt, pepper, oil, and ice cube in a blender until smooth. Set aside.
Season the steak with salt and pepper and cook over high heat for 1 minute on each side. Transfer the beef to a cutting board and let rest for 5 minutes. Thinly slice across the fibers.
Spread the pesto, half the cheese, meat and the rest of the cheese over the pizza blanks. Bake for 8-10 minutes. Serve still warm with green onions. Bon Appetit!
https://elenasunshinemagazine.com/cooking/pizza-with-sirloin-steak-and-peaches/
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Small Gods: Spring Thaw - 16
Spring Thaw: A Bucky Barnes Fanfic
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Character Pairing: Bucky Barnes x F!Reader
Rating: E
Word Count: 1931
Warnings: smut (MF, oral sex, vaginal sex)
Synopsis: Bucky Barnes hates winter. He always looks for the first signs of the ice thawing and new life growing. When that desire for the end of winter brings to him the god of the spring thaw, he discovers a brand new reason to get through winter.
Chapter 16
The wedding reception had been the most fun Bucky could remember having since before leaving for war. Maybe ever. He’d booked the convention room at a hotel with views of the falls, and spent a long time working with them so that not only was it all vegan options, they were all bright and colorful and using ingredients that you wouldn’t normally see. There was a salad of mint, peaches, and cucumber, or an Italian wedding soup to start, along with platters of colorful dips paired with warm bread, baby carrots, and crackers. For the entrees, there was a choice between wild mushroom risotto or ratatouille. When dessert came along slices of the wedding cake were served with house-made gelato and fresh fruit. Each glass of champagne was served with a hibiscus flower inside that bloomed when the fizzing liquid touched it.
You had been delighted by every dish and he made sure both you and he always had different courses so that you could try everything. Sam and Steve had both made speeches and the two of you had danced your first dance and it had been like the rest of the guests didn’t exist, it was just the two of you, eyes locked as you spun around the dance floor.
He had danced with Kobik and you had danced with both Steve and a surprisingly unreluctant RJ.
Bucky’s smile stayed in place from the moment he’d seen you coming down the aisle right through the ceremony and reception.
Even now as the two of you practically fell into the bridal suite, kissing with a desperate need that only the high of the night could have given you, he was still smiling.
You kicked the door closed and he lifted you, spinning you around, so your skirts billowed out around you. You laughed in delight and when he put you back on the ground.
“Help me get this off,” you said, taking his hands and pushing them up your back.
“Mmm… I don’t know about that,” he said, guiding you back to the bed. When your legs hit the back of it you sat heavily on the mattress and Bucky dropped to his knees in front of you. He lifted your skirts and ducked his head under the layers, disappearing under it. You started laughing, but the sound was muffled under the piles of fabric. He’d already known you were wearing stockings with a garter because he’d taken off the bridal garter to throw at the end of the wedding. Still, this sight of the line of the stocking and the suspenders pressed against your skin and drew his attention up to the white lace of your panties, made his dick twitch and start to harden.
He kissed the insides of your thighs, sucking on your skin hard enough to bruise. You moaned and lay back on the bed, putting your feet on his shoulders so your heels dug into them. The heel on his left clicked against the vibranium and slipped slightly, making him hiss when it hit flesh.
“Sorry, sorry, Bucky,” you said quickly, sitting up.
He laughed. “It’s okay,” he said, leaning back and grabbing your ankles. “I’ve had worse.” He kissed the inside of your left ankle and slid your shoe off, before doing the same to your right and then placed your feet back on his shoulders and ducked back between your legs.
He kissed at the apex of your thigh as he moved your panties to the side. You lay back again and lifted your hips like you were offering yourself to him, begging him for more. He was only more happy to oblige. He sucked on your folds using his lips to ruffle your labia and his tongue to lap over every crevice. As he tasted as much of you as he could, your arousal grew and began to drip from you, coating his tongue and filling his mouth.
You began to moan and you rolled your hips against his face as if you were trying to increase the friction. He ran his hand up the inside of your thigh and teased his fingers over your entrance. You pushed down on him and whimpered. “Please, Bucky.”
Bucky sunk his middle finger into your cunt and pumped it in and out as he focused his tongue on your clit. He painted random patterns on the little bundle of nerves. Sometimes small and tight, sometimes large and sweeping. He could feel the twitch under his tongue when he got the pressure exactly right, and he’d repeat it again and again until you were moaning and bucking up under his mouth.
His finger sought out the spongy place inside you and he pressed hard against it, curling his digit like he was beckoning your orgasm from you. You became louder and the sounds you made became more primal and with a loud cry, your legs trembling at his ears, you came, your fluids running down his wrist in rivulets. He took his hand away and stood, his cock achingly hard in his pants.
“Now I’ll help you get your dress off,” he teased.
You laughed and stood up, still breathing heavily and he carefully unzipped your dress and helped you step out of it. He hung it for you and you retreated to the bathroom to take out your hair and wash off your makeup. As he waited for you he stripped down to his boxers and hung up his suit.
When you stepped out of the bathroom you were in your lingerie with your hair loose. He didn’t think he’d ever see you more beautiful than when you walked down the aisle today, but as you sauntered over to him, he realized he couldn’t have been more wrong.
You climbed up onto the bed and straddled his waist and he leaned up and kissed you. His tongue coaxed your lips apart and you tilted your head, deepening it. As you kissed you began to roll your hips, your pussy grinding down on his erection. He could feel the heat and wet through his boxers and his cock strained to meet you. He groaned but let you keep control, loving the feel of your weight on top of him.
His hands slid up your back and unhooked your bra, and as soon as you tossed it aside he broke the kiss and latched on to one of your breasts. You gasped and your hips jerked in his lap. “Fuck, yes, Bucky,” you hummed. “Just like that.”
As he suckled on one breast, making your nipple harden under his tongue you pushed his boxers down, and moving your panties to the side you sunk down onto his erection. He groaned as your cunt enveloped him, squeezing around his shaft - the wet heat sending a shiver up his spine.
He switched breasts and you began to roll your hips. He pulled his knees up, drawing you more tightly against him.
“Oh god, Bucky,” you moaned. “You feel so good.”
“You do too,” he groaned and brought his lips to yours again.
The two of you moved together like you were one. Each roll of your hips or thrust up into you brought you both closer and closer to the edge of your climaxes. You broke the kiss and rested your forehead against his. He’d never felt so connected to someone before and as he sought his release he also wanted to delay it as long as he could.
You began to move faster and you slid your hand between you both and began to rub your clit. You threw your head back and with a cry, you came. The clench and spasm of your cunt squeezed his cock and it was all he could take. He groaned and thrust up, releasing inside you.
The two of you collapsed back, and for a moment he stayed inside you as he softened. “Mmm…” you hummed, nuzzling against his neck. “That was amazing, husband.”
He smiled, liking the sound of that title on your tongue. “You are amazing, wife.”
You leaned in and kissed him and he finally withdrew from you as he pulled you closer. He had never really understood how people could say a wedding was the best day of their lives. He understood now. Even though this wouldn’t change anything - you were still going to disappear in a little over a month. He liked this role he had chosen and he was glad that even if it was for a short time each year, he was going to be spending the rest of his life with you.
The following morning the two of you ate in the restaurant with Sam, Steve, Sarah, Scott, Hope, Sharon, and the children. The wedding gifts were going home with Sharon, Steve would be leaving to go back to his life of anonymity, and Kobik and RJ would be spending the rest of what you and Bucky were deeming your honeymoon in Louisiana with Sam, Sarah, AJ, and Cass. In the future any kids Bucky had with him would be coming on these trips too, but this time it was about romance and the kids had been happy to have the little holiday.
After breakfast, everyone went down to the cars to say goodbye. Steve hugged Bucky tightly and patted his back. “I’m so happy for you. Not just for this but how far you’ve come since I last saw you. I’m really proud of you, Buck.”
“Thanks, pal,” Bucky said. “I’m happy for you too, you know?”
“I know,” he said and pulled back. “Don’t do anything stupid until I come back.”
“How can I? You’re taking all the stupid with you,” Bucky responded automatically.
Bucky moved to Sam and Sarah. “Thank you for taking them,” he said, as he hugged each of his friends.
“Of course, but you know I expect the favor to be returned,” Sarah teased.
“Any time,” Bucky said. “Seriously. I’d love to take them for a few weeks if you want a break.”
He then moved to the kids. “You both be good, won’t you. I’ll be back soon enough and I expect neither of you to start a world war while I’m away.”
RJ started laughing. “I guess,” he joked, rolling his eyes.
“Have a nice holiday,” Kobik said. “Buy me a present!”
“Will do,” Bucky said.
Kobik hugged him and then went to hug you too. “See you soon!” she said.
“Oh, no, honey,” you said, picking the little girl up. “I disappear once all the flowers are here. My magic isn’t strong enough to keep me around. But I’ll be back when the winter is over next year.”
“No!” Kobik whined. “I wanna play dress-up and dollies with you and to plant a garden.”
“I would love that, Kobik,” you said. Bucky could hear the guilt in your tone. “But I’m sure Bucky will do all that with you.”
“No, no, no,” Kobik shouted, and her eyes began to glow. “My Buck-a-roo he loves you. You have to be here!”
“Kobik!” Bucky yelped, rushing to your side. “Stop that. I told you why she can’t stay. I said I was happy to wait!”
“It’s not fair!” Kobik wailed and there was a ripple in the air and a flash of light. She stopped complaining and her eyes returned to normal.
“Kobik,” Bucky said. “What did you do?”
“I fixed it,” Kobik said. “She can stay now.”
“Kobik?” Bucky asked as you carefully put the little girl down. “What do you mean, you fixed it?”
// NEXT
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RULES: Tag 9 people you want to know better/catch up with!
Tagged by @pinklyrium, thank you! 🥰💐
Favourite Colour: Too many. Love a good red tho, like any kind of red. I also love green, like a dark tree green. Black. For some reason I also love mustard yellow, grey and purple shades.
Last Song: Volare - Izi (finally my Trap side is coming to light for real)
Last Movie: 👀😩 I can't even remember, I always watch documentaries. I think Nausicaä of the Valley of the Wind which was last year with my flatmate.
Currently Reading: Hmm, my advandced Italian worksheets. The Roman dialect workbook my friend got me. Kind of "Under the Dome - Walks with Paul Celan" by Jean Daive and "The Wild Party" by Joseph Moncure March with drawings from Art Spiegelman (someone got me an original sketch once and it's a thing I'll forever cherish).
Currently Watching: Youtube. Honestly, I can't concentrate for shit. So it's just shit in German (people reacting to documentaries) or in Italian or this book lady I discovered yesterday.
Currently Craving: Too much. Maybe I should've a close look at my eating patterns. A good red wine (a Amarone della Valpolicella actually), not that we have a whole bar in our flat, not joking. Praline chocolate like gianduia. Bomboloni. Fresh peaches.
Coffee or Tea: Both 🤷♀️ I just can't decide. Iced coffee with lavender & blueberry syrup and hazelnut milk got me over the warm days but I adore tea as well.
Tagging: @cheese-toastie-11, @lividisuigomiti & @teatrodellavita
#tags#just me rambling#and oversharing#so what#i'm in a talkative mood today#which didn't happen in a while#moi.
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