#♆ ╱ ❛ aesthetic.

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#I avoided making a post like this #because I worried that not having an aesthetic banner would turn people off #but fuck it #plain is the new aesthetic #「 ♆ ❛ treasure for my secret grotto. ❜ ╱ saved. 」

[ivysmazikeen]

Habits - Tove Lo // 7 Rings - Ariana Grande // bad guy - Billie Eilish // Florida Kilos - Lana Del Rey // Players - Coi Leray /// Bad Things - Machine Gun Kelly feat. Camila Cabello // Can't Be Tamed - Miley Cyrus // Sweet But Psycho - Ava Max // Bad Girls - MKTO // How Villains Are Made - Madalen Duke

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#aesthetics ♆ (white lines; pretty baby; tattoos.) #music ♆ (all the bad girls singin' and i can't help it.)

[okeancsa]

#♆ | 𝐀𝐍 𝐎𝐂𝐄𝐀𝐍 𝐑𝐀𝐆𝐄𝐒 𝐈𝐍 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓 | aesthetics. #while I hate florida #I’m gonna miss this when I move

[piscean-pissbowl]

#my icon #I basically messed around with some curves as well as the hue and saturation to get this to happen #my favourite depiction of her #vaermina #aesthetic #♆ #♏︎

[talesgolden]

tag dump 3. (Hetty, Maddy, Lir)

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[imperiusrexxx]

#To be King of Atlantis takes more than perfect aesthetics. ♆ Aesthetics

[rookthorne]

⠄⠂⠁⠁⠂⠄⠄⠂ 𝐈𝐧𝐬𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐈𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐏𝐭. 𝟐

Bucky had begun to spread your wings, one act after the other — the cage of your innocence now far too small for such beauty to soar. There were still some steps to take for those feathers to feel the wind beneath them, but patience was a virtue Bucky excelled at.

჻჻჻჻჻჻჻჻ 𝒑𝒂𝒊𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 ♆ Pornstar!Bucky Barnes x Innocent!F!Reader

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჻჻჻჻჻჻჻჻ 𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔 ♆ Fluff, puns and humour ჻჻჻ SMUT: Oral (F receiving), fingering (F receiving), multiple orgasms, Dom/Sub, Soft Dom!Bucky, light subspace ჻჻჻ KINKS: Light degradation, praise, daddy

჻჻჻჻჻჻჻჻ 𝒂𝒖𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒓 𝒏𝒐𝒕𝒆 ♆ Who knew the first part would become one of my biggest fics, and who knew that Pornstar!Bucky would also become one of the most popular Bucky AUs I have? I hope y'all enjoy this one, because hot damn...

჻჻჻჻჻჻჻჻ 𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒎𝒔 ♆ Like U by Rosenfeld ♆ I Want To by Rosenfeld

჻჻჻჻჻჻჻჻ 𝒃𝒆𝒕𝒂 ♆ @smutconnoisseur (which, thankfully, this fic didn't kill her completely off)

჻჻჻჻჻჻჻჻ 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏𝒕 ♆ @pupandkisasaesthetics Aesthetic Challenge — Masterlist

𝐏𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭

Bucky had stayed all night and into the next day, at least, until he had to leave for work. He parted with a tight, all encompassing hug and a deep kiss, one of which you wished never ended. 

“I’ll be back later tonight, don’t get into any trouble,” were his parting words, and just like that, he promised to be back after his shoots to spend the night at your apartment again. 

For the whole of the day, you spent it in a stupor – not so much in the clouds, per se, but the feeling of floating on cloud nine had never dissipated. Rather, it grew. Bucky’s confession the previous night still rang around your head like the clashing of symbols, and it was hard to comprehend that it was real. 

Nevertheless, Bucky had confessed, and so had you. The weight off of your shoulders alone after the admittance was immeasurable. With that comforting assurance, you powered on through the day and puttered around your apartment, cleaning and maintaining the space.

The hours passed swiftly. Nightfall had arrived in what seemed like only moments when there were a couple of knocks on the wooden front door. You grinned ear to ear and skipped to the door, unlocking the deadbolt and opening it with that same smile that froze on your face at the sight that greeted you. 

It was Bucky… with flowers. A bright bouquet of them, a manner of reds and purples, all flourishing in beauty and tied with a velvet black ribbon. He himself was dressed in a black Henley and dark sweats. “Hi, baby.”

“Bucky…” You stood stock still, frozen in shock at such an old fashioned notion – it felt like you were living a moment brought to life. One straight from your romance books. “Hi.”

He grinned and offered the flowers. “Just thought my pretty girl deserved some flowers–call me old fashioned.” 

A laugh bubbled up from your chest. “Yeah–yeah, y’are, Buck. Come in.” The door opened fully with a quiet creak, and Bucky stepped inside, his cologne filling your senses as he strode past. “How were the shoots?”

Bucky shrugged, then grinned at you over his shoulder. “Same as always, baby.” His boots were loud over the floor as he walked into your kitchen in search of a vase. “Nat kept us entertained as always, and then Steve–fuckin’ punk, he pulled a prank on her, and we never heard the end of it. Remind me to never get on Nat’s bad side.”

“He never learns,” you commented, and Bucky snorted a derisive laugh. “I’m glad they went okay. Are you tired?”

There was a huff of a laugh, “Could never tire of you, kitten.” You spluttered at his words, and he chuckled, then the solid thump of glass on your kitchen counter sounded before he turned around to face you. “Nope. I thought we could jus’ chill tonight, sweetheart.”

You blinked – hadn’t he wanted to do something with you? “But-”

“If–and this is a big if,” Bucky cut in, his eyes sharp as he stared at you. The hesitation must have shown in your expression. Damn him for being able to read you so easily, you inwardly cursed. “The moment and want arises, yes,” Bucky continued, brow raised. “We can do more. But I am not gonna push you, and you shouldn’t push yourself, either.”

Bucky waited a beat, then he tilted his head down, expecting an answer. “Okay,” you agreed. “See how we go.” He winked and pushed off the counter.

“How was your day, kitten?” he hummed, pulling you into his embrace. “What did you get up to?” A kiss on the crown of your head made you smile. 

“It was alright. Nothing much, just cleaned up and, well, nothing.” You swayed in Bucky’s arms and looped yours around his broad, muscled back, squeezing tight until he grunted. “You’re cuddly.”

“Am I? Wouldn’t have known,” Bucky teased. He pulled away and kissed you on the lips, the chaste kiss bringing everything below to life – no way would you let him just sit there unsullied, you thought wickedly. “Why don’t you get set up? We can watch it in bed. Cuddle up and do what they call Netflix and Chill.”

“Oh, fucking hell,” you laughed, punching him on the shoulder. “No. Just… No. Stop that.”

Bucky grinned and turned back to the kitchen – the view of his ass one that you couldn’t turn away from. “You keep staring, and my ass will catch on fire. I need my best asset.”

“Why are you like this?” you deadpanned, and Bucky howled with a loud laugh. “Seriously, why? Why do you torment me so?”

“I’ll torment you in another way if you don’t move that cute butt a’yours,” Bucky retorted, staring at you from over his shoulder. “Go on, get goin’. That bed ain’t gonna warm itself.”

You rolled your eyes and padded off towards your bedroom – the bedspread made and neat, the curtains drawn. Warm light filled the room when you flicked the bedside lamp on and cast the TV on the opposite wall into view. 

“Babe! Where did you put the damn popcorn?” Bucky yelled from down the hallway. The sound of cupboards opening and closing followed his plea for help. 

“In the pantry,” you replied back, pillows in hand. “The snack drawer, you idiot.” The pillows fell into a pile with a quiet thump when you heard Bucky’s now bare feet come down the hallway, where he suddenly appeared in the hallway. “What?”

“That’s not where your popcorn goes.” The crinkle of plastic drew your attention from his pout, and you grinned. You had stocked up on his favourite, but pulled a trick by hiding it behind his most hated flavour. “What are you doin’?”

You chuckled and shook your head. “Move the packets, you dumbass. They’re behind them.”

“You’ll pay for that,” Bucky warned, pointing at you. “You’ll regret this.”

“Bite me,” you sassed to his retreating footsteps.

“Don’t tempt me!”

A few moments later, you were settled in bed next to Bucky, your backs against the headboard and the snacks spread out over your laps. He had encouraged you to lay your head on his shoulder, and that was how your relaxing movie night had begun. 

The TV played in the background, but your mind was elsewhere – a viscous curiosity having gripped you in an iron vice. Last night, Bucky had taken you apart with his fingers – just his fingers – and promised more. You were no fool, you knew he was waiting for you to be ready, and you felt as much, if only a little nervous. 

“What’s goin’ on in that pretty head, baby?” Bucky asked suddenly, his voice quiet as his breath fanned over your head. It was then you looked up at him to parse his expression. It was soft, curious, and genuine in nature. “Your breathin’ changed, kitten–what’re you up to?”

Oh, no.

“Um… Nothing,” you rushed, putting your head back on his shoulder and praying for and willing your body to calm down and stop betraying your thoughts. 

“Alright,” Bucky replied simply, and you let loose a breath you hadn’t realised you had held. 

Only, Bucky wasn’t done with you. 

Suddenly, his hand was on your thigh, and he shifted impossibly closer. Once settled, he kissed you on the head and made a show of flexing his hand to grab some candy. You watched with rapt attention while Bucky stared at the screen and put the candy on his lips. That damned tongue darted out to take the sugary sweet before he pulled it into his mouth.

Arousal pooled and swirled in your gut, and your cunt throbbed – just from the simple visual of his tongue. Fuck, you cursed.

“You alright there, baby?” Bucky asked again, and you realised he was staring at you, face curiously blank aside from his raised brow. “You’re squirmin’. What’s goin’ on?”

“Nothing,” you squeaked, and you stared into his face and, to your horror, watched his expression shift from blank to smug. 

“I don’t think it is, honey,” Bucky murmured, and his hand moved higher up your thigh. “I think my innocent little kitten is gettin’ herself worked up for daddy, isn’t she?”

“Oh, fuck.”

Bucky grinned – predatory and dark. “I take that as a yes, baby.” He licked his lips, and you watched, transfixed at the movement, and Bucky chuckled. “Lemme guess; somethin’s runnin’ through that pretty head about last night, and you want more.”

“But-”

“That is not the answer to my question,” Bucky said easily, his tone laced with such casual dominance it made you blink and stutter. “Answer me, sweetheart.”

You gulped audibly and started to sweat – your palms clammy, and unbidden, your thighs clenched as you stared at his lips. “Uh- I, yeah. Yeah, it- That’s it.” The words fumbled on your tongue and came out in such a rush that Bucky’s grin only widened. 

“Good girl.” Bucky shifted and turned his body to face you. The darkening of his eyes made you breathe heavily, an automatic response you had no control over. His hands, soft and warm, cupped your face and pulled you into his space, his lips so close to yours you could just inch forward and take them. Instead, like Bucky was holding onto his own control by a thread, he hoarsely whispered, “Daddy’s proud of you for answerin’ with the truth.”

An unintelligible moan fell from your lips, and Bucky surged forward, claiming your lips with his in a searing kiss that stole your breath. His hands wandered from your jaw to your shoulders, down your arms, until they rested on your waist – his thumbs rubbed up and down your side, bunching the fabric of your shirt. 

“Fuck,” Bucky breathed against your lips, his forehead resting against yours. “Never get tired of kissin’ you, baby girl.” He pecked you on the lips once more and pulled back. “Seems like my little Vixen is lookin’ to play. And, you know, daddy can’t say no.”

“Daddy,” you breathed, and you blinked slowly as he smirked and shuffled back on the bed. “Please–I want you.”

“I know, kitten,” Bucky purred. “Move the food–put it on there,” he pointed at your bedside drawers. “Then lay back for me, thighs spread.”

With haste, you gathered the snacks in a haphazard pile and moved them onto the top of your bedside drawers. It was a precarious pile, but you didn’t care at that moment – not when Bucky was staring at you with such fierceness and hunger in his eyes. 

After placing the snacks out of the way, you let out a shaky breath – you didn’t remember what he’d asked in your rush and nerves. “How-” You stammered, wringing your hands. “Um, how do I–?”

Bucky smiled softly and grabbed your hands to stop your fidgeting, the soothing warmth and pressure grounding you. “Lay down on your back for me, baby. I’ll take those cute panties off, and then you’ll spread your thighs for me. Can you do that, sweetheart? Can you do that for daddy?”

The assurance and instruction from Bucky calmed the storm of nerves in your mind, and you did as he instructed. His hands rubbed up and down the outsides of your thighs, until you settled, head and shoulders propped up on pillows. 

“Atta girl,” he praised happily. You watched his hands grip the sides of your panties, and then you felt the fabric drag down your thighs and calves, and then he tossed them away to the corner of your room. “You know what to do now honey–c’mon.”

“Okay,” you murmured, and you slowly, shyly, opened your thighs. 

Bucky moved to kneel between your now spread thighs, and he whistled lowly. “Prettiest pussy I’ve ever seen–and it’s mine. All fuckin’ mine.”

“Daddy…” Bucky looked up at you from your cunt, and the hunger in his eyes had grown in intensity – eclipsing what little was left of the cerulean blue into inky black. “Please, please, it- It aches.”

A wicked grin twisted his expression, and you whimpered in shock – he’d never looked like that before. “It aches, baby girl?” His hand moved to cup your sex, and his thumb brushed over your clit. “Here? It aches here?”

“Yes!” you yelped as he increased the pressure of his touch. “Please!”

“You poor thing,” he drawled, his gaze locked on your cunt. “I know.” Slowly, Bucky pulled his hand away from your sex and moved back on the bed. You watched him lay flat on his stomach, and he propped his upper half up on his elbows when he pulled the elastic that held his hair up and out of his face, off – brown locks now framing his face and devilish smirk. “So you have somethin’ to hold onto, baby.”

“What do you mean–?” you whispered, confused. 

“It means, kitten,” Bucky began as he moved closer so his breath fanned over your inner thighs. “That daddy is gonna eat this pretty pussy, and you’re gonna cum for him–and he’s not gonna stop until you do.”

“Oh, wait- Wait, please,” you pleaded as anxiety flooded you. “But I… I’ve never had- This, never had this.”

“And that’s a damn fuckin’ shame, sweetheart,” Bucky replied darkly. “So, what you’re gonna feel is intense–remember the colours?” You nodded. “Good girl. We’re gonna use them, and you will shout out if you feel anything that makes you feel yellow, or red. Do you understand me, baby?”

“Yeah.”

Bucky kissed your thigh in response. “You let your body do what it wants. I’m not goin’ nowhere, and you’re safe. You can let go whenever you feel it–I will not hold back, honey.”

A whimper escaped before you clamped your mouth shut with a loud click. 

“Now, daddy’s gonna take charge,” Bucky pushed on, his hands squeezing your thighs. “And your job, kitten, is to relax and let yourself feel–jus’ like last night, okay?”

“Okay,” you replied quietly, and Bucky grinned; this time, it was a fond action. “Thank you.”

“Always.”

The sensation of Bucky’s breath over your cunt made you twitch, and your hands fisted the sheets of the comforter, the anticipation building to be overwhelming. “Easy, sweetheart,” Bucky cooed, and you realised he was staring up at you, his head raised up and away from your twitching entrance. “You’re okay, and you’re safe.”

In your fugue state, no words came to mind on how to reply, so you just nodded. 

“Here we go, babydoll,” he warned, and you braced. Only, the sensation ghosted over your clit, a barely there brush of his lips, when he groaned. “Fuck, you’re perfect–I’m never leavin’ your cunt. Never.”

Lips turned into tongue, and you keened at the wet, hard sensation of the muscle over your clit. It was otherworldly. Once resting beside your thigh, Bucky’s arm came up and over your hip to pin you in place. You looked down at the tattooed limb and then at his face, dazed and confused, only to find a mischievous glint in his hooded eyes. 

“Wha- Fuck!” Bucky sucked gently, the hollows of his cheeks pulling in against his teeth as he kept up a steady stream of patterns with his tongue. “Daddy! Oh, daddy–please, feels so good,” you moaned, and you tried to writhe, to buck your hips up and closer to his mouth, but his arm had you pinned in place. “Hnng, pleaseplease!”

The vibration of his hum wrapped up and around your spine, the sensation finally settling in your heat with a sharp throb. 

Bucky pulled back from your clit with a wet pop, and he groaned again. “So fuckin’ sweet too. I can’t wait to fuck your pretty hole with my tongue, kitten–get you really mewlin’ for me.”

“Jesus,” you gasped, and Bucky laughed. “You- You’re tongue–”

“Yeah.” Bucky grinned, his chin shining with slick. “And now it’s all yours. Now excuse me, this pretty pussy is achin’ for some attention.”

“Fuck-” 

Bucky surged forward again, this time with such vigour your clit was pulled between his lips. You screamed to the ceiling and bowed your back, your thighs already trembling from the new sensations that pulled you under. “God! Please don’t stop- I- I think!”

The sensations ceased for just a second, and you felt Bucky speak more than you heard, “And I said not to think, honey–let go, give it to daddy. Cum for me.”

You groaned and panted his name when you finally fisted his hair in both hands – both pulling closer and pushing him away. There was a low moan in his throat, and he sucked harder, the patterns from his tongue faster, when something cascaded down your spine. It started slowly, building and building until you tingled all over; every limb was affected by the new sensation. “Bucky! Daddy–I, please, oh my god.”

He moaned loudly, the vibration so intense that your vision blurred and whited out. “Yes! Keep-” You hiccuped and pulled at his hair. “Fuck, don’t stop!”

You stared down at the top of his head when he tilted it up, his eyes meeting yours. “Daddy,” you moaned, and you could have sworn he grinned wickedly again. There was a slight raise to his brow, the intent unknown, and when you parted your lips to speak, a sob tore from your throat. 

In the second it took for you to open your mouth, Bucky’s head shook side to side, the movements fast and purposeful as he alternated sucking on your clit and licking broadly over your lips and entrance. 

The sensation that had built so slowly through your body imploded at once. A high, thin wail consisting of his name and curses tumbled from your mouth as your back bowed. “‘M cumming, daddy! Please!”

Your climax felt like a wildfire through every nerve, every muscle, and every bone – an all encompassing rush of ecstasy that left you boneless and quivering through the aftershocks. Bucky kept nursing softly on your clit; the delicate swipes from the tip of his tongue to the broad strokes with the pad of it made you twitch and jerk under his arm. 

“Fuck,” you croaked as he pulled off of your cunt with a sinful, wet pop. A far more obscene sound that made the fire spark again. 

Bucky rested his head on your thigh and blinked, smiling with a lust-drunk haze. “You alright, sweetheart? What’s your colour?”

“Green,” you rasped, “I’m fucking fantastic.” There was a light laugh in your tone, and your head fell back against the pillow. Feeling and strength returned slowly to every limb, each awakening at an agonisingly slow pace. “Fucking hell, daddy.”

“You keep saying my name, kitten, and I won’t be able to control myself.” Your head snapped up to stare at him, though he was too occupied staring at your cunt – that same hungry glint in his eyes. “Jus’ such a perfect fuckin’ pussy, baby. S’good, and I don’t wanna stop. Think you can cum again for me?”

“Again?” you squeaked.

Bucky looked up at you. “Yeah–fuck it, you’re gonna cum again for daddy. Can’t get enough.”

Your mouth fell open in surprise, but Bucky pushed forward. This time, his mouth hovered lower, and the arm pinning your hips down shifted and angled down so his fingers brushed over your sensitive clit. “Daddy’s gonna work fast, and he’s gonna fuck your tight hole with his tongue, alright, kitten?”

“Hnng- Yeah, daddy,” you moaned, just as the tip of Bucky’s tongue danced over your clit. “Please, please–I wan’ it.”

“You can have it, babydoll,” he whispered against your cunt, and it clenched around nothing. “Poor girl is weepin’ for me, isn’t she? Let’s fix that.”

The sensation of Bicky’s tongue forcing its way in your cunt shocked you, and you yelled a loud “Oh!” in response. His fingers thrummed over your clit, ignorant of the way your thighs and stomach tensed and jerked, all while his tongue moved in such a way it made your brain crash and burn. “Daddy–s’good, I fucking love your mouth, ah!”

Bucky moaned in response and kicked up the intensity – his fingers blurred over your clit, and he lapped at your walls, broad strokes that made you quiver in pleasure or oversensitivity; the line long since blurred. 

The very same feeling you had from your first climax began low in your hips, ricocheting up your spine and spreading outwards at such a rate you only had a second’s notice before it consumed you. Each pass of his fingers forced your upper body off the pillows and your thighs to tighten around Bucky’s shoulders. “Daddy!”

“Yeah? What is it, baby?” Bucky asked, pulling away from your cunt, but his fingers kept up their fast pace. “What’s wrong–use your words.”

“Feels s’good, so fucking good, daddy, please,” you begged and babbled, voice strained. There were tears building along your waterline. “Please–wanna cum for daddy.”

The grin Bucky flashed was the most menacing one yet. “Such a good fuckin’ girl using your manners. You can cum–soak daddy’s face like the slut you are.” He dove right back between your thighs, forcing his tongue deep in your heat and his fingers to move faster over your clit. 

You keened high in your throat as the wildfire blinded you, the pleasure overwhelming in its currents. “Gonna cum! Please!”

To your utter surprise, you felt the breach and pressure of three fingers, the insistent brush and curl of them making you cry out blindly with pleasure. “Shit! Oh, daddy!” 

Bucky hummed, his face soaked in your slick. “Give it to me, baby,” he encouraged, his fingers moving desperately over your walls until they struck gold. “Give it to daddy, c’mon.” 

Lips covered your clit, and you whimpered, high in pitch, as Bucky sucked – pressure steadily increasing until it became too much to bear. “Daddy! ‘M cumming again! Oh my god, fuckfuckfuck,” you chanted, and you twisted in his grip, your hips miraculously lifting off the bed as you sobbed and moaned through a violent climax.

“Tha’s it, sweetheart!” Bucky called suddenly, his voice muffled over the roar of blood in your ears. “Good girl–good girl, good kitten. Fuck, you’re so beautiful like this.”

Moments, hours, days passed – you couldn’t tell as you lay there, panting for air around the throes of aftershocks. Bucky spoke continuously, a steady stream of praise and reassurance that you welcomed in your haze: “Did so good for me, honey–so good for daddy,” and, “Fuckin’ beautiful, baby girl, you have no idea how pretty you are right now.”

“Daddy,” you murmured, and Bucky was suddenly all you could see – his hair knotted and bunched at his scalp, chin, and cheeks wet with slick, and a priceless, prideful smile on his lips. “Daddy–please,” you tried, and he tucked an errant strand of hair behind your ear. 

“‘M here, baby girl, ‘m here.” There was a shift in the air, and then you were suddenly on your side, Bucky still close. “You alright? You still with me, honey?”

You nodded once, blinked, and sidled closer to rest your forehead in the juncture of his neck. “Mhm.”

“Thank you, honey,” Bucky murmured, and his voice rumbled through his chest. “You did so fuckin’ good for me–fuck, you were so pretty. Prettier than those roses.” There was a pause, then, “Couldn’t be prouder of you, baby. You took charge and didn’t let your shyness or nerves stop you. Fuckin’ bloomin’ like those roses too–jus’ so fuckin’ beautiful.”

Your heart, much like the roses he had given you, grew and bloomed in your chest – flourishing under the praise and genuine awe. And you couldn’t help but smile softly. 

You were his rose – blooming and beautiful as you grew. 

⠈⠂⠄ 𝐢𝐧𝐛𝐨𝐱 | 𝐥𝐢𝐛𝐫𝐚𝐫𝐲 | 𝐚𝐨𝟑 ⠄⠂⠁

⠈⠂⠄ 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 | 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 ⠄⠂⠁

#bucky barnes x female reader #bucky barnes x f!reader #bucky barnes x reader #bucky x female reader #bucky x f!reader #bucky x reader #bucky barnes fanfiction #bucky barnes imagine #bucky barnes oneshot #bucky barnes fluff #pup&kisasaestheticchallenge #rookthorne's works

[vivmaek]

MASTERLIST

SUN ☉ MOON ☽ MERCURY ☿ VENUS ♀ MARS ♂ JUPITER ♃ SATURN ♄ URANUS ♅ NEPTUNE ♆ PLUTO ♇

OBSERVATIONS PART ONE OBSERVATIONS PART TWO OBSERVATIONS PART THREE OBSERVATIONS PART FOUR OBSERVATIONS PART FIVE OBSERVATIONS PART SIX OBSERVATIONS PART SEVEN OBSERVATIONS PART EIGHT MY FAVORITE SYNASTRY ASPECTS MY LEAST FAVORITE SYNASTRY ASPECTS SYNASTRY OBSERVATIONS PART ONE SYNASTRY OBSERVATIONS PART TWO SYNASTRY OBSERVATIONS PART THREE FATED RELATIONSHIPS LOVE & SEX; ASTRO OBSERVATIONS STYLE & AESTHETICS; ASTRO OBSERVATIONS THE NATAL CHARTS RELATION TO PHYSICAL APPERANCE BEAUTY INDICATORS WITHIN ASTROLOGY HAVING THE SAME SUN AND RISING SIGN HAVING THE SAME SUN AND MOON SIGN HAVING THE SAME VENUS AND JUPITER SIGN LUNAR PHASES THE 22ND DEGREE ANNUAL PROFECTION YEARS THE SIGNIFICANCE OF TIME LORDS TIME LORDS AND THEIR RELATIONSHIP TO PROFECTION YEARS CANT RELATE TO AN ASTROLOGICAL PLACEMENT? HOW TO FIND YOUR DOMINATE PLANET SCORPIO STEREOTYPES AND WHY THEY BETTER SUIT GEMINIS PLUTO AND HOW IT RESPONDS TO OTHER PLANETARY ENERGIES PLACEMENTS THAT CAN WIN A DEBATE SOLAR RETURN OBSERVATIONS PART ONE SOLAR RETURN OBSERVATIONS PART TWO SOLAR RETURN OBSERVATIONS PART THREE HOW TO FIND JOY USING YOUR SUN PLACEMENT POETRY FOR YOUR MOON SIGN THE PLUTO IN SAGITTARIUS GENERATION GOING VIRAL & GAINING INTERNET FAME; ASTRO OBSERVATIONS TOTAL SOLAR ECLIPSE IN ARIES ASTROLOGY MEMES

[the-moon-devi]

Ascendant Persona Chart         The Guide

I originally was supposed to post this weeks ago. But I decided not to for what ever reason so here it is finally! I did these descriptions based off of my own interpretation. If you have anything you would like to add please comment! I’m also open to feedback! As always Enjoy! 

☉ Sun: The placement of your sun in the Ascendant PC is showing the way your ascendant is expressed outwardly. The sun also may show what sticks out about you prominently. This is the overall essence of who you are. The persona of which your asc holds.

☪ Moon: The placement of your moon in the Ascendant PC is how others view your emotions. How they view you you when you express your emotions as well.

☿ Mercury: The placement of your mercury in Ascendant PC can indicate the talk about your physical appearance as well as how others view your smarts/wits & your speech. This can show what others may think about you.

♀ Venus: The placement of your venus in the Ascendant PC is expressing how others view your love & beauty. This can also represent your clothing choices/ aesthetic. Venus in this chart may also show relationships and what people think you like when it comes those things.

♂ Mars: The placement of your Mars in the Ascendant PC shows your true sexual appeal and the energy people get from this. The Mars placement can show how others view how you use your energy since Mars is very energetic. This can show how others view your passion & ambition.

♃ Jupiter: The placement of your Jupiter in the Ascendant PC can give insight into how people view how lucky you are/ blessings you get. This can show how people view your philosophical/spiritual beliefs.

♄ Saturn: The placement of your Saturn in the Ascendant PC indicates how people view your restrictions in life, also can make people realize More so what you lack in. May show how people see you when it comes to how structured you are.

♅ Uranus: The placement of your Uranus in the Ascendant PC shows what is unique about you to others. This can also be what is a shock factor about you to the public. This may also show where you break the rules or you are a trendsetter to others.

♆ Neptune: The placement of your Neptune in the Ascendant PC brings insight into what's dreamy about you, this can represent makeup and glamorous things like that and the vibe  people get from those things. This may represent how others view you spiritually, and what impression they get of you that could be wrong. This could be like "don't judge a book by its cover"

♇ Pluto: The placement of your Pluto in the Ascendant PC shows how people view you when it comes to your mysterious/ powerful energy. This may also represent enemies you have. This Pluto energy may also indicate the type of darker energy you give off and how others view you when you transform. How you as well transform your appearance.

⚷ Chiron: The placement of Chiron this can show how others view your insecurities. This may also show the area where others think you are a good healer. This may indicate you own insecurities about your physical body.

⚸ Lilith: The placement of Lilith can show what's not accepted by society about your appearance. This may indicate what is taboo or dark about your appearance.

🔮 Part of Fortune: The placement of Part of fortune may represent where you bring joy to others and how they view you bring this joy into their life. This can show where others view you lucky in life or in your physical.

Ascendant: The Ascendant in the Ascendant PC shows the true way you come off to others. For example if you happen to be a Taurus rising in your natal but, in your Asc PC you are a leo rising this means you attract alot of attention,and may be popular. You may be popular for your beauty or voice, the way you express yourself. You could have a youthful appearance but very curvy & like to dress comfortably. You may find that you resonate more with your asc in this chart, it shows how Ascendant is expressed and the secondary impression others get from you.

☋ North node: The North node in the Ascendant PC shows the purpose of your physical being,and it can show how people really would describe you overall. The higher version of your self is also shown here use this sign to achieve an higher octave of your identity.

☋ South node: The South node in the Ascendant PC shows older versions of yourself from the past and how you were and talents/traits you picked up from your past selves.

Imun Coeli: The IC in the Ascendant PC shows where people view you to be familiar. This can show if your mother had an impact on your physical appearance. This can show how people view your emotional & motherly energy. Can also show where people view you to be more private.

Medium Coeli: The MC in the Ascendant PC can show your reputation and how your physical appearance affects that this can be in the career/professional arena. If you have prominent 10th house placements or major aspects can indicate you may look like your father.

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Catch ya later lovelies! Til' next time!

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[kuuyandere]

Planetary Yandere Asks

Sun (☉): Do you identify as/with any other -dere types? How about your darling? Would you want your beloved to have similar tendencies as you?

Moon (☽): Which yandere aesthetic(s) do you resonate with? Pastel? Guro/gore? Dark?

Mercury (☿): How did you discover yandere/obsessive love/etc. community? What has your experience of having a yandere blog been like?

Venus (♀︎): What is your relationship with your darling(s)? What initially drew you to them? Were your feelings sudden or gradual?

Mars (♂︎): How do you deal with "rivals" or those that wish to covet your beloved, if at all?

Jupiter (♃): What nicknames or terms of endearment do you enjoy using for your darling, if any? What pet names do you like for yourself?

Saturn (♄): What sets off your obsessive and/or possessive feelings?

Uranus (♅): How do you personally define "yandere" as it relates to you?

Neptune (♆): Would you say you are more dominant or submissive to your darling? Also, god complex or inferiority complex?

Pluto (♇): Have you always had obsessive/possessive inclinations or did you develop them from your current darling? When did you to realise you were a yandere?

#YANDERE #YANDERE ASKS #YANDERE ASK GAME #LOVESICK #YANDERECORE #ASK GAME #YANDERE ASK MEME #YANCORE #ASK MEME #ASK #IRL YANDERE #YANDERE COMMUNITY #YANDERE BLOG #OBSESSIVE LOVE #OBSESSIVE LOVE DISORDER #planetary yandere asks #planetary yandere ask game #YOUR YANDERE #I have no idea why the tags are in all caps

[bxtxnx]

♓︎ / ♆

People with Pisces Sun/Venus/Rising or Neptune in the 1st house are some of the people that take the longest time to find their style and aesthetic.

These placements can cause you to wander between styles that you want to adopt and have lack of clarity as to what you want to achieve with your looks, since Pisces and Neptune are related to the things that aren't clear to see and understand. You may even experience periods where you are confused about what looks good on you.

In the end, however, after all that wandering and inability to create a good style for yourself, you are able to achieve your dream look and create a very whimsical and artistic style for yourself.

#astrology #divination #witchblr #spirituality #astro notes #astro observations #zodiac signs #horoscope #beauty #fashion #style #neptune #neptune in the 1st house #pisces #pisces placements #pisces venus #pisces sun #pisces rising #pisces ascendant

[ivysmazikeen]

tag drop ;

#visage ♆ (she wore a smile like a loaded gun.) #study ♆ (no one ever starts that way; this is how villains are made.) #words ♆ (nothing’s that bad if it feels good.) #aesthetics ♆ (white lines; pretty baby; tattoos.) #music ♆ (all the bad girls singin' and I can't help it.) #relationships ♆ (got another shorty? she ain't nothin' like me.) #interaction ♆ (fear her when she looks into a fire and smiles.) #answer ♆ (honey; i rose up from the dead i do it all the time.)

[okeancsa]

#♆ | 𝐀𝐍 𝐎𝐂𝐄𝐀𝐍 𝐑𝐀𝐆𝐄𝐒 𝐈𝐍 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓 | aesthetics. #my new favourite smoke spot

[estrelladeishtar]

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Carrd | Ko-fi | Art Tag | Portfolio | OC Boundaries | Toyhou.se Commission status: Must ask (currently mutuals & friends only)

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Heyo! Name's Ishtar! 2-D digital artist & celestial being with a love for all things space, astrology, occult, & futuristic/cyberpunk-esque themes! As you can see all my work contains all kinds of glowy aesthetics, so expect to see lots of that here, & definitely expect this blog to have not just art but posts pertaining to my OCs as well.

Most my work will contain OCs & fancharacters (particularly for any series I'm invested in), as official character fanart's not my style anymore & will be only a once in a blue moon occasion (so pls don't follow me if you expect more of that, sorry!). You're always more than welcome to send in any comments / asks regarding said OCs & fancharacters, I always welcome them 💖 You'll also see me reblog art I get of my OCs too as well as promo-ing friends at times.

I am a bit of a slow artist , so do bear with me, but for those who follow I hope you enjoy your stay!

Additional notes:

Please note: N.F.T & A.| art / "artists" are not & will not be tolerated here, any supporting those things will warrant a block. Further, none of my work is allowed for this use.

While the account will be mostly SFW (save for some jokes here & there), there may be suggestive content from time to time, as well as discussions of heavier/darker topics, given the nature of the backstories of some of my OCs. As such, I ask you be 18+ to follow!

This blog is a sideblog, I follow back from my main (has this blog's username in the blog title, so you'll know)!

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#Celestial Venusian creates ; #<- art tag i think? ima probs use that #Celestial demon speaks ; #pinned post ! #i need to. come up w a tag for ramblings too? if i post any here? & also a tag for any art i get from ppl but. yeah.

[bloodywithapinkbow]

Planetary Yandere Asks

Sun (☉): Do you identify as/with any other -dere types? How about your darling? Would you want your beloved to have similar tendencies as you?

Nope, nope, and I desperately wish

Moon (☽): Which yandere aesthetic(s) do you resonate with? Pastel? Guro/gore? Dark?

Pastel, lots of pinks, reds, hearts <3

Mercury (☿): How did you discover yandere/obsessive love/etc. community? What has your experience of having a yandere blog been like?

Discovered the communities like 3 years ago. First intro was rough, but that was Instagram. Here on Tumblr it's really nice actually <3

Venus (♀︎): What is your relationship with your darling(s)? What initially drew you to them? Were your feelings sudden or gradual?

We're engaged. What drew me in was her interest in comics, not common to find a girl into comics. And the feelings were in a matter of like a day or two. No matter how rough we are together, I love her dearly and to death

Mars (♂︎): How do you deal with "rivals" or those that wish to covet your beloved, if at all?

Luckily I don't have rivals, but that doesn't mean there's people around I wish weren't around. But I don't do anything, I just want her happy.

Jupiter (♃): What nicknames or terms of endearment do you enjoy using for your darling, if any? What pet names do you like for yourself?

She has a special one, Little Doe. She loves deer and eats like a woodland creature. I also call her love, my love, darling, hon, honey, sweetie, sweetheart, all of those. And I like the same basic ones as I use for her.

Saturn (♄): What sets off your obsessive and/or possessive feelings?

Her spending time with her online friend and gaming with him. Sucks, but I don't want her unhappy. That's the biggest thing. When she's gone by choice, like streaming and such.

Uranus (♅): How do you personally define "yandere" as it relates to you?

Hard question, idk

Neptune (♆): Would you say you are more dominant or submissive to your darling? Also, god complex or inferiority complex?

Definitely submissive and I do stuffer with an inferiority complex (and a saviour complex)

Pluto (♇): Have you always had obsessive/possessive inclinations or did you develop them from your current darling? When did you to realise you were a yandere?

Always had them. Mainly came from my bpd, ocd and cptsd. Bad and traumatizing relationships, bad life, all that. I realized about being a yan in 2021.

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[mochixkisses]

Hi “fake friend.”

Sun, Neptune and Moon is all I request from you. Keep any details away from me and I will kill you.

hi, sweet anteros :)♡

but to die by my friend's hands would be such a heavenly way to go! although tempting, i suppose i won't keep any details away.

Sun (☉): Do you identify as/with any other -dere types? How about your darling? Would you want your beloved to have similar tendencies as you?

mm, i think tsundere and deredere are some other ones i identify with just because i'm very, like, starstruck and overly affectionate with my darling. i get shy and can be temperamental. if i had a darling, i'd like them to have similar tendencies in the sense that they're also very doting, very affectionate, cheery, and attentive. but i also enjoy having someone who's a little more opposite from me, like sunshine + grumpy type.

Moon (☽):Which yandere aesthetic(s) do you resonate with? Pastel? Guro/gore? Dark?

i think pastel and dark aesthetics for sure. guro/gore doesn't catch my eye too much and i try to avoid it honestly just bc it isn't really my vibe. some blood and things can be pretty, but overall i don't care for gore much.

Neptune (♆):Would you say you are more dominant or submissive to your darling? Also, god complex or inferiority complex?

i think it depends on our dynamic, but i'm usually more on the submissive side. however, i do like to be dominant and demanding at times because it's cute to see my darling get so flustered. i definitely have more of a god complex -- i mean, how can i not? it's only natural for me to be worshipped and adored.

#mochi's kisses #anteros<3 #ask games