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SEBASTIAN STAN as BUCKY BARNES The Falcon and The Winter Soldier (2021)

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He was spittinnnnn!!!!!!

TFATWS appreciation week Day 3: Favourite Quote ↳We can’t demand that people step up if we don’t meet them halfway

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THE PUNISHER REWATCH

JON BERNTHAL AS FRANK CASTLE IN THE PUNISHER (SEASON 1)

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scooby doo taught us that the real monster was daphne for keeping a smooth talking limp wrist twunk like fred in a straight relationship when he was born to cruise literally designed to suck and fuck

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How many followers do you have??

55

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New Love

Pairing: Erik Killmonger x POC Reader

Warnings: Lots of fluff, cursing

Synopsis: Erik has a hard time dealing with his emotions after falling in love.

Erik groaned for the millionth time that day. The man had been restless, drinking endlessly and getting irritated by every little sound. His heightened senses weren’t helping either. Everything was loud, his heartbeat, his frustration, his anger…

Erik would pace around his California apartment and go to his balcony, overlooking the busy streets below, he even played music so loud his speaker broke. All over a little, tiny, insignificant event that happened almost 3 months ago.

His first kiss.

Not the usual, meaningless, cold kisses. Those he’s had plenty of before. It was a tender, loving, warm and incredible kiss, it was the type to make your body and soul go numb with pleasure and warmth. It was driving him crazy. He longed to feel that high again. It was like a drug he would never tire of.

The way those softer, smaller hands rubbed his back, soft voice letting him know how loved and safe he was… and he felt it. He actually felt warm, safe and loved. The sweet scent of vanilla wafting from those soft curls he came to love so much. Erik spent nights losing sleep over it.

“I love you, Erik… I mean it…”

He felt his heart about to burst! This was the first time he had ever felt genuine attraction to a person. A person who loved him back. Picking up his phone and ignoring his baking hands, he dialed the number he feared so much.

“Ember, could you come over to my place? There’s something I gotta talk to you about.”

Calming down, he took deep breaths and started to throw out his empty bottles of alcohol. Suddenly, his phone buzzed. Quickly, he checked it. It was her.

“I’m close by. I’ll see you in 5.”

He began to feel dizzy, overwhelmed with emotion. Erik placed a hand over his chest and closed his eyes, gaining back control over his limbs. The man was trained to be a cold blooded killer, he embraced his name and he even almost succeeded in waging war… but no, that person, he didn’t really show or give him the love he felt with her. He was never one to show mercy or gentleness… but he was softening up.

Erik was terrified. He was taught many things, but dealing with overwhelming emotions was never one. He had to do this on his own.

A knock made him jump. Taking a deep breath, he walked over to the door and opened. There she was all doe eyed and worried. The culprit. The cause of his incredible misery.

“Hi. Are you okay?” Ember asked. She was holding two large brown bags, one on each hand.

“Uhh, y-yeah, yeah, I’m straight. Come in!” Erik replied, mentally scolding himself. He was screwing this up. Watching as Ember smiled again and walked in, he blinked before closing the door and going next to her.

“Let me help you with-”

“No need… these are actually for you. I’ve been saving them for you since… no one’s seen you in a while.” Ember quickly spoke, offering the bags to the nervous man.

Erik grabbed them and placed them on the kitchen's table.

“Listen, Ember, there's something we gotta talk about. Well, it’s more like me telling you something…” Erik began as said woman looked at him with worried eyes. She followed Erik to his couch and sat with him.

“You gotta be thinkin’ I’m crazy but… Ember…” he struggled. The woman patiently waited and at one point she reached to hold his hand.

“Erik, it’s okay. If you’re scared of me making fun of you, don’t worry. It won’t happen. I’m here for you.” She cooed, making his heart leap. Erik felt his heart about to burst.

He was getting desperate. He wanted to just say it… so he did.

“I’m in love with you, Ember. Ever since that kiss. It felt like heaven and I… I started appreciating you more. You’re so amazing and beautiful, I admire you so much… But I’m scared…” he admitted as Ember’s brown eyes widened.

“I’m scared ‘cause everyone I love or care about dies or I fuck shit up and I don’t want anything happening to you or to us. You make me feel like… like a normal person, like someone who’s been loved all his life. When you said you loved me, it scared the fuck outta me and it still does. You make me feel good as fuck. I love you, Ember, I-”

His speech was cut short by a hug. A hug he welcomed and reciprocated by wrapping his arms around her and burying his face into the crook of her neck.

“I love you too, baby.” he heard. He began to cry uncontrollably and held her tighter and for longer. Erik felt Ember’s hands rub his back in soothing circles.

Once he was able to calm down, he loosened his grip and faced her. She cried as well.

“You’re so brave and amazing, Erik. You made me feel like a whole-ass queen that day,” Ember spoke as they both laughed.

“I know you’re scared, but that’s okay… I’ll help you through everything and anything that happens.”

Ember proceeded to place her hands on Erik’s face, gently cupping it and wiping away any stray tears. Golden brown eyes faced warm brown ones. Even more tears began to pour out of Erik’s eyes as Ember softly pulled him in and recreated their last kiss.

Both shivered and felt their skin warm up.

Ember proceeded to make him lay on his back while she topped and kissed his lips again. She felt his hands travel to her waist and back, going back and forth in a soft manner.

Ember took her time and kissed down his neck, where she placed soft kisses on his pulse, making his eyes roll to the back of his head. Erik would lowly moan and gasp, feeling his senses overwhelm him.

“Ember,” Erik moaned as she went up to his lips again. Only this time, the kiss was no longer tender and sweet. It intensified, becoming a bit harder and deeper, more passionate.

The younger woman parted and allowed Erik to properly sit. His face was red and his lips were swollen. Teary eyes dry and low.

“That was… fuck… amazing…” Erik panted as he held Ember’s hand. Ember, with a bit of embarrassment, blushed and nodded in agreement.

“Does this make us…”

“A couple? Fuck yeah. And you fucked up ‘cause I’m clingy as shit.” Erik replied, pulling her to him and hearing her laughter. He fought the urge to cry again, wanting to see her without any blur.

“By the way, what’s in the bags?” Erik asked, “oh, medicines, soups, some new hoodies and clothes… everybody thought you were sick or something so I just assumed that’s what happened. I was on my way here too.” She replied.

Erik only smiled, dimples on full display and gold canines shining. He cupped her face and pressed a kiss on her forehead.

“I love you…”

“I love you too, Erik. You’re amazing.”

The man blushed furiously and bashfully smiled.

“Not as amazing as you… or that kiss.” He began.

“Do it again.” He purred.

Ember giggled and pulled him even closer, smashing her lips against his once more. Erik smiled the whole time, not letting go of her. He regretted the years he spent cursing love.

Hours went by and both remained on the couch, watching any random show. Ember on his lap and occasionally pressing kisses to his cheek and playing with his locs.

“Thank you, babygirl… for everything.”

“Thank you too, E.”

Erik knit his brows. “For what?”

“For opening up and trusting me. I know how hard that is for you.”

Erik, overcome yet again by his emotions, teared up and grabbed her hand, kissing her knuckles in a silent declaration of love.

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A/N: Should I keep writing fluff like this?

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THIS IS A FLUFF BLOG ONLY!!!!!!

Not NAN Black!Reader of mine will be written with anything other than love & pure joy.

i mean, sometimes a lil angst never hurt nobody. just a lil tho

#black!reader #avengers #marvel

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Now that the Twilight series is on Netflix, I’d like to give our flowers to thee himbo supreme,

Emmett Cullen

#twilight #cullen romance #emmett cullen #kellan lutz #himbo god

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all men should make coffee for their women. it says it right in the bible. “Hebrew”... 🤔

#this is so- #pls lmaoo

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Dance with me (Bucky Barnes/black!Reader)

Word Count: 285

Warnings: Sexual situations, Spoilers for The Falcon & Winter Soldier, read if you dare

A/N: THERE ARE SPOILERS FOR EPISODE 3 OF THE FALCON & WINTER SOLDIER IN THIS DRABBLE! YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED. Special thanks to sweetkingdomstarlight for beta-reading this!

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“Dance with me,” You command, pulling Bucky along by his vibranium hand.

Bucky bit back the urge to protest as he allows you to lead him through the throngs of people on the dance floor. If he hadn’t been incognito and going along with Zemo’s plan to be in Winter Soldier mode, he would’ve said no. Although Bucky loved the idea of taking you out dancing, he would’ve preferred if he had been the one taking the lead on the dance floor instead of it being the other way around. Call him old-fashioned. Since you were assigned the role of a woman whose job was to keep the Winter Soldier in check with a list of commands, you figured you might as well have a little bit of fun playing the role. If Zemo could enjoy himself for a few minutes on the dance floor, why couldn’t you?

“I haven’t danced since the forties,” Bucky admits.

“I got you, baby. Don’t worry.” You whisper in his ear, gently stroking his cheek.

Bucky shudders when he feels your lips against his ear, but maintains his signature poker face as you circle him like a hawk. Within seconds, your body is pressed firmly against his as you allow yourself to move in sync with the rhythm of the music blaring above your head. His breath hitches as your ass presses against his pelvis before you look over your shoulder to shoot him a teasing smile.

You could tell by the fire in Bucky’s eyes that there would be hell to pay for the things you were doing to him right now after the mission was over. And you would enjoy every minute of that ride to hell.

#yes yes yes #so pure

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“i think you can find a way. we can find a way. and if we don’t, i’m still with you.”

#I MISS THEM SO MUCHHH #WTFFFF

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“Most of all I am thankful. You are just what I’ve prayed for”

-Jhene Aiko in New Balance

#next up #fatws bucky #tfatws #fic in the works #fic inspo #buckyxvivi

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😂😂 i’m so jealous! everytime i try and find it I either have to rent or illegal stream but the illegal streams are always shit quality 😭. I need to see it again

What movie friend group would you want to be friends with most?

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I like that I’m finding more black women on here that thirst and simp over unproblematic white men like me because I don’t feel as lonely anymore. Cant really enter the Twitter realm with this energy because I’d be labeled as a ‘coon’ or ‘bed wench’😭💕

@honeychicanawrites @whiskey-cokenstuff @kisses4sweetb @liquorlaughslove @laketaj24 @bakarilennox @munteanhore @6lackfiction @punani @pinkgirlinablueworld @tantricevans @chaneajoyyy @rubyy98 @thelovelychris @princezukohere @iguessweallcrazyithinktho

If you write for black women and other women of color:

Reblog, comment, do whatever because I would like to check out your work... and give you all the praise you deserve.💜

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The fade.

The Skin.

The texture.

The high cheekbones.

The smile.

The gapped tooth.

The shoulders.

The Chest.

The confidence.

The demeanor.

The swagger

The way the green in the background highlights his complexion.

The goatee.

The-

SAM WILSON in CAPTAIN AMERICA: THE WINTER SOLDIER

#captain america #sam wilson #i need to succ #NOW

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For Protection

Entertainment

For……. y-know….. reasons

You need to go into witness protection. Which three fictional characters would you choose to protect you (and entertain you)?

For protection

For entertainment

For uh reasons 😉😏😏🤤🤤🤤

Starlight sleepover

I'm curious. Who would you pick?

#rick grimes #scott lang and friends #derek hale