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ryuttaeng · 2 months
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could you possibly do either hcs or a fic of new itzy member reader who was the each of the girls gay awakening?? i feel like chaeryeong would be panicking and really nervous because she hasnt felt something like this and so strongly too 😭🥹
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okay so you were added to the group members lineup at the very last moment, you barely knew any basic info about each members and nearly freaked out when you first actually met them. itzy’s reaction wasn’t so bad, but wasn’t very pleasant either…. at least at first. ever since you performed together, you grew closer to each members. how could they not notice how insanely beautiful you are??? and you were also kind but had a struggle with opening up to new people but anyway, you’re their bff now! or at least for now.
i guess yeji would be so dumbfounded when she realizes that she likes you??? and not in a friendly way??? girlie is so nervous about that fact and she just can’t handle it but to tell to her members but she can’t because they’ve never discussed same-sex relationship before 😭 she always thought she was into guys only, and even if she liked a girl, she would think it was just a friendly sympathy. yeji would also get so smiley around you and will often just smile to her own thoughts. if she will have enough courage to confess to you, she will make her best to do that in private, and also would try to be romantic. but my pookie is just so nervous, she will stutter and almost tripped over when she came 😭🤞🏻🤞🏻 thank goodness you just simply kissed yeji and asked her to be your girlfriend faster than her.
LIA MY BELOVED 😞😞😞 i think she will just simply accept the fact that you’re the first girl she ever liked as not a friend. eventually she’ll ask her gay friends how to confess to you properly and will ask some advices how to give you hints that she likes you lmao 😭 she will always touch your hand, always leaning on your shoulder during breaks on practices and just will rub circles on your arm while holding your hand and you’re just like 🤷🏻‍♀️ you’re okay w it and don’t really pay attention to it. lia would reveal her feelings by getting jealous when one of members were jokingly flirting with you 😭 she would just storm out of the room, making you confused and go after her. asking her what’s wrong and she will kiss you quickly, and after that lia would get so shy 😭😭🤞🏻 but you just chuckle and hug her tightly, kissing her cheek.
ryujin will just go 🧍🏻‍♀️ when she realizes that she have feelings for you. girl would occasionally flirt with you but you just laughed it off, thinking it’s just her personality and she will just be like “oh well yep 🧍🏻‍♀️”. she would complain to other members that it would be easier to have feelings for some guy and not you instead, but you come into the room with “have feelings for who?” and bae will just be “no one 🧍🏻‍♀️” help 😭😭🤞🏻how she would confess? she would get so wistful one day and it made you feel worried for her. “are you okay ryu?” and she will just automatically nod and not pay attention to anyone. at the end of the day you’ll sit down beside ryujin, telling her that you’re worried about her, and she will just go “i think i like you, y/n. no- i don’t think, just- oh well….” 😭😭😭 she’s so nervous but you calm her down by kissing her nose aww
I AGREE W YOU ON CHAERYEONG. she’s my cutie that nearly freaks out when her friend told her that she has feelings for you 🤞🏻😭 i also think that she will distance herself from you to reflect about her feeling towards you and it will also affect you by making you worried about chae. members would notice that something about you two is wrong and would try to do something about it, for example, they would interrogate chaer that is there’s bad blood between her and you? but she would get so nervous that she would just straight say that she has feeling for you 😭😭 other members would support ryeong and tell some advices how to get closer w you and how to confess. one day members would call you to help them out with something but once you’re at the place, you see only chaeryeong in the room, beautifully dressed and nervously fidgeting her fingers 😭 she would confess to you after a few minutes of overthinking, so scared about your reaction but! you took her hands in yours, telling her that her feelings are mutual and she’s just so happy to hear that 😭😭😭🤞🏻
bae yuna would giggle whenever looking at you and leaving you wondering what was that. she would feel so lightheaded about her feelings to you, that she almost forgot to do or take something. i feel like she would have some diary where she writes about you, her feelings for you and overall just you. she would hide it really hard, thinking that you would think she’s some freak 😭 but aye ryujin would’ve find it first and tease younger shin for that 🤞🏻😭😭😭 but i’m sure ryu would’ve helped yuna to confess to you, giving her some advices. yuna would ask you out to the restaurant, and will calmly confess to you after eating. after hearing your ‘yes’ yuna’s face lit up and she just started kissing your face 🤞🏻😞
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Here’s the Gigolas OTP questionnaire for my ship headcannon, as I promised (threatened? Lol)
1. What is their love language?
They enjoy teasing and one-uping each other. They are both of the “No one picks on him but me!” mentality.
Very close friends get a pass on this, such as Aragorn, Tauriel, Eowyn and Pippin. But not family. Fili, Kili, Thorin, Gloin and Thranduil get scolded if they say something smart.
2. Who confessed first?
Legolas. I consider his fierce and instantaneous defense of Gimli, against Eomer’s threat of beheading, to be an unconscious declaration of devotion.
Gimli’s shocked expression in that scene is the pinnacle of adorable and a total bonus.
3. Who plans the dates?
Gimli. He loves to plan trips or special occasions, and to share neat stuff he’s encountered.
Legolas prefers to wing it. He does whatever takes his fancy at any given moment. The type to toss a stick in the air and start exploring in whatever direction it was pointing in when it landed.
4. Who is the better driver?
It’s cannon in both the books and movies, that Legolas ‘drives’ and Gimli rides ‘b~tch‘ whenever they ride the same mount lol.
5. Who likes to be the ‘little spoon’?
It seems to be a trend with me, that one part of my OTPs are always considerably shorter than the other, and therefore resigned to be the ‘little spoon’ in this question. 😅🤷🏻‍♀️😜
In of that, I still think it’s cute to imagine Legolas wrapping his long legs and arms around Gimli and drifting off to sleep like a hug-happy spider with a stout fly.
6. What’s their stand on PDA? (Public Displays of Affection)
Legolas has no reservations when it comes to PDA and loves to embarrass his Dwarf. Also, I think it’s his goal in life to make Aragorn one day role his eyes so hard that they stick that way, or make their fathers choke on a beverage at least once every visit.
Gimli isn’t against PDA, but he’s actually rather shy for a Dwarf. He likes it, but he’ll never initiate it and it makes him blush as red as his hair.
7. Who shows their affections with words?
Gimli. Never mind silver, his tongue is pure Mithril.
Legolas thinks he does a good job of hiding how it affects him but anyone, especially their loved ones, can see his soft smile and downcast eyes.
8. Who shows affection through touch?
Legolas more so than Gimli, but even then he’s not real big on it unless it’s a type of prank as mentioned in question 6. He prefers actions to express his love, see question 14 for elaboration on that.
9. How do they like to initiate intimacy?
Gimli with sincere sweet talking and gifts he crafted himself, or perhaps simply by showing interest in whatever Legolas is doing and tagging along like a puppy. He’s usually content just to be near his Elf, very easy to please.
Legolas does whatever he feels like doing such as stealing kisses or casually playing with Gimli’s hair and/or beard (he pretends to not know any better but is fully aware of how scandalous this is in Dwarrow society). Though, if Gimli is in a vulnerable state, he will ask permission first.
10. Do they have a dream wedding planned?
Legolas is fine without a ceremony. It’s cannon in Professor Tolkien’s works, that Elves consider private vows and/or the act of sex to be a valid marriage bond. But he’s willing to go along with nearly whatever his Dwarf wants.
Gimli absolutely has a wedding planned, a grand one with all their loved ones in attendance and an abundance of ale, food and music. The after party should last for days and end with practically no one remembering most of it if all goes according to his plans. Mostly it’s Dwarrow style but he does have a handful of Elven traditions he is adamant must be honored, to show Legolas he pays attention and his Elf’s happiness is important to him.
11. How do they comfort each other?
Despite what people might think, Legolas is a great listener and has a great deal of common sense when the situation has need. He’s like a grounding presence for Gimli when life gets stormy.
The fact that Gimli is endlessly loyal and brave for his loved ones is canonical a comfort to Legolas. He actually says as much in as many words
“But you comfort me Gimli, I am glad to have you standing nigh, with your stout legs and your hard ax.”
12. What’s an ideal evening for the two of them?
They’re not the type to sit idle for long, for one thing they’re both very important people post-fellowship and if they stay in one spot for too long someone finds them and gives them work to do.
Secondly they both love to explore and learn, so it’s no surprise when they spirit each other off to have their own mini-adventures/field trips.
13. Who’s more playful in bed?
Given the way he conducts himself in his friendships, his chivalrious admiration for Lady Galandriel, and his obvious but low key affection for Legolas, it’s firmly ingrained in my head that Gimli is shy, easily embarrassed and does not love lightly. If he loves you in any way, then you have his whole heart. Pair this with the fact that Professor Tolkien’s Dwarrow are canonically monogamous, and I can’t help but be convinced that Gimli is hard to get going but passionate once you get him started.
Legolas, however, is cocky (pun FULLY intended, thank you very much), energetic, flexible and always up to trying something new. Not to mention he loves to get a rise out of Gimli (boy, the double innuendos are flowing like Mirkwood wine tonight), so I can easily imagine him doing/suggesting some extra kinky stuff just to fluster his Dwarf.
14. Who shows affection through gift giving?
Gimli. He enjoys making things for Legolas to use and/or wear such as arrowheads, tackle and shoes for their horse, or jewelry and belt buckles.
Legolas is more of a ‘acts of service and/or loyalty’ kind of fellow.
15. Who’s the first one up in the morning?
Gimli. Having grown up poor in the Blue Mountains then later living in Erebor, which needed every able set of hands working at all hours to restore it to its former glory, I’m sure his parents instilled in him a firm belief that the day is not to be wasted lounging in bed. Side note, he gives me strong ‘cheerful morning person’ vibes. The kind of guy who rises early and cooks a fantastic breakfast while singing a jaunty tune and wakes you with a sincere “Good morning my love! It’s a beautiful day!” leaving you struggling to decide weather to murder him or love him all the more.
Meanwhile Legolas, while certainly not lazy, is still a Prince and gives me the impression that waking him before the sun’s properly visible invites bodily harm.😅 I can easily see him trying to drag Gimli back to bed for sleepy morning cuddles allowing them to ease into their day.
16. Were they friends before they were lovers?
Again, like Bilbo and Thorin, I have to answer both yes and no. They run the full gauntlet of rivals to friends to lovers. Though the animosity between Legolas and Gimli didn’t last nearly as long as the one between the couple that came before them. I attribute this to Gimli winning Legolas’ respect quicker, due to his brash yet pure hearted approach to their quest and life in general.
17. Who’s the better singer?
Nether, they’re both $£¥% for singing lol! I refuse to believe everyone on Middle Earth is a good singer, by law of averages someone has to suck at it and since they’re both so good at so many other things, I decided in my head cannon they’re both terrible singers lol.🙅🏻‍♀️🎵😖👂
18. Who has the best jokes?
Traditionally speaking, Gimli. He has a wealth of antidotes ranging from suitable for all ages to some only to be spoken in dark corner booths of pubs with no ladies present lol.
Meanwhile, if you want zingers to flatten egos, Legolas is your guy.
19. Who’s the better cook?
Gimli. With Hobbits in the family and his own mother to teach him good, hearty Dwarrow recipes, Gimli enjoys cooking and is rather good at it (though he’ll readily admit, he can’t compare to cousin-in-law Bilbo and friend Bombur, they are fantastic).
Legolas is a Prince and never had to cook a day in his life, thus he’s comically bad at it. He can hunt and fish, and is more than willing and skilled enough to dress his kills and clean the fish, but to turn the fruits of his labor into an edible, let alone delectable, meal takes a different skill set entirely.
20. What is their stance on having kids?
Gimli loves them, of any/all races, he has a knack for parenting and would adopt his own mini-army if he had the time to take care of them.
With Legolas, it depends on the child. As a general rule he likes them and if he forms a bond with them, it’s like he transforms into a mischievous kid himself lol! He’s the bad influence parent.
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clairehadenough · 6 months
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My big question is if you believe the relationship is real you support racism so what does that say about his friends and family? His closest friends and these are people who were at the wedding are Jewish/black/Mexican/Asian/gay/lesbian. I would even throw in RDJ/Hemmy/Renner/Scarlet because they went to the wedding so they are all racist to?
So either;
1) they don’t have a problem with racist/n**I AB
2) AB has hidden her true beliefs from them
3) they are racist because they are happy for their friend and accept her ( I have seen on blogs saying racists have POC as friends like that makes so much sense🤦🏻‍♀️)
4) they support the relationship because apparently Chris pays for their houses/ families/ lifestyles 🙄
(Cause one comp trip a year to Vegas because the flight is paid for anyway and a movie premiere every couple of years screams he pays for everything)
5) she’s not exactly what people are screaming she is.
🤷🏻‍♀️
Oh but remember the delulus also know everything about his friends and families didn’t you know? And most importantly, they love and care about Chris more than his own brother and childhood friends do! One of the funniest meltdowns I’ve witnessed here is when Scott called their asses out 😂😂
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This is boring Sims-related tech stuff under the cut.
I had grand plans to send all three women to university, but I could not make even a handful of edits to the university (and I have to make edits--Two Couples? buh-bye. Grandma & Her Granddaughters? it's a no for me) without getting "A serious error has occurred" when attempting to travel back home.
All the suggested fixes I've found for that error are extremely Windows-specific ("right-click and choose 'Properties', then under 'Security' select blah blah"). I love the one about "don't have the Sims 3 folder open," like, I used PCs for years and I always knew they were kinda broken thanks to Microsoft, but damn, you can't even have the folder (not a file! Just the folder!) open in File Explorer? That's pathetic.
Linux and Mac users always annoyed me with the way they kept banging on about how much Windows sucked, but... the smug little nerds have a point. Not that paying twice as much for half the hardware quality is such a great option either, Apple.
Bottom line: I have never been able to make University Life work on 64-bit (errors every time, though not usually the Serious one), so I'm not all that surprised. It's just weird, because the WA destination worlds are like butter. Smooth sailing, no errors ever. How many times did I send Yuri abroad, a dozen? At least that. The last trip was a mite buggy, but nothing save-breaking. And those aren't small or simplistic worlds!
So what changed between WA and University Life? It's like EA should work on reducing turnover or not burning out all their developers or something. Weird, huh?
P.S. Error Trap caught nothing both times I tried this, so 🤷🏻‍♀️ And I'm leery of Traveler, which kind of sounds like it does a little too much. None of the Jeffrey ladies really needs a degree (and once I stop playing the spares, the game will assign them some anyway). But @oasislandingresident is having so much fun with UL that I was tempted!
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ms-moonlight-inn · 2 years
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Movies for Writers, Part 1/?
Shutting Your Brain Off
(I've been sitting on this post forever, deciding whether I should post it or not. Ultimately, I settled on posting it 'cause someone somewhere might find it useful. Or, it'll just sit ignored. 🤷🏻‍♀️😊 Either way, I hope y'all enjoy...)
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Occasionally, I come across a movie that speaks to me as a writer for various reasons. Sometimes it's the cinematography, sometimes it's the dialogue, sometimes it's the fact that the movie is actually about writing, itself.
Such as the case with this, first movie: Spalding Gray's "Monster in a Box."
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Here's the IMDB summary:
"Monologuist Spalding Gray talks about the great difficulties he experienced while attempting to write his first novel, a nearly 2,000-page autobiographical tome concerning the death of his mother. Among his many asides, Gray discusses his problems in dealing with the Hollywood film industry, recounts the trips he took around the world in order to avoid dealing with his writer's block and describes his ambivalence about acting as stage manager for a Broadway production of 'Our Town.'"
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Here the whole dang thing on YouTube:
Monster in the Box
(please let me know if the video comes down, I'll do my best to replace it)
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Why is this an important watch?
Three main reasons:
Spalding Gray is a brilliant storyteller. Pay attention to the way he phrases things. How & when he decides to drop bits of exposition. This is a monologue, so it's all the power of his words, and his words alone. There is very little production here.
Even with the small amount of production, there is some camera & sound work here. When does he integrate that? How much & why? You can use that in your own writing. When should you add sensory details? When is it best to leave your prose sparse?
Most importantly, the topic of this monologue is writer's block. The dreaded writer's block that we are all faced with at one point or another. There are some valuable lessons to learn here. Spald suffers deeply from his writer's block, so much so that it leads him to several self-discoveries.
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The first time I watched this was way back in the day as a college student. I'd actually forgotten most of it, but I remember being in awe of his writing talent at the time. Having recently re-watched it (and now that I've been writing more actively) I'm still just as awestruck, but also a lot sad.
Spalding was often plagued by self doubt. That's hit me in all the tender bits on & off lately. This past winter I had a major meltdown over my writing, so watching this was both timely and reassuring for me. I mean, if an individual of Spaulding's caliber can speak openly about his anxieties as a writer, as well as his own battles with writers block, then certainly there is hope for the rest of us. Right? (Goodness, I hope so.)
Ok, I admit it, this might sound like an overly optimistic view of "Monster in a Box," we are talking about the one work that nearly derailed his entire career; however, there's a lesson in how he navigated the disaster.
He set it aside.
He let it breathe.
He turned it into something else!
He let "Monster" be the thing that it needed to be, that it was supposed to be all along. I think that is the biggest lesson I took from my re-watch:
Sometimes your story knows more about itself than you do.
Let that sink it.
Sometimes, it's best to just shut your brain off and write.
✒️✏️💻
I'm currently working on taking Spald's advice.
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babyboibucky · 2 years
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Checkmate: Two Kings and a Queen
Pairing: NewRockstar!Bucky x Fem!Reader
Summary: You decide to take a risk and visit Bucky.
Word Count: 3.4k
Warnings: rough fingering, rough unprotected p in v penetration, a hint of pain kink, dirty talk, pussy slapping, creampie, threesome 👀
A/N: Guess this turned into a mini series 🤷🏻‍♀️ I’m particularly proud of the ending LMAO I HOPE THIS MET Y’ALLS EXPECTATIONS??? WAS IT FILTHY ENOUGH???? Tagging my Rockstar!Bucky hoes sksksks @lokithealligator @bibbidibobbidibucky @soldatspet
Checkmate (Part 1) || MAIN MASTERLIST
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You stared at your reflection in the bathroom mirror and wondered whether you were making the right decision. During the entire trip back to the hotel, all you could think about was Bucky and how he made you feel earlier— you felt seen.
It was such a short encounter and yet it seared into your brain, how Bucky touched you and looked at you. It was the attention you craved from Billy, the one you worked so hard for all this time but never really got.
Bucky gave it to you willingly and damn, he seemed to enjoy every bit of it.
You were so deep in your thoughts that you failed to notice the door opening behind you. It was only when Billy slipped inside that you snapped out of your trance.
“You okay?” Billy asked, leaning against the doorway.
Your eyes met his on the mirror and you nodded, forcing a smile, “Yeah, I’m fine.”
Billy hummed and pushed himself away from the doorway to stand closely behind you. You felt his pelvis press you against the counter; you slightly winced at how the marble was digging against your abdomen.
“You know, I realized I haven’t paying that much attention to you.” Billy said, brushing his lips against your ear while his hands gripped your waist.
“But you never complained, such a good girl for me, aren’t you?” He asked before pressing an open-mouth kiss on the side of your neck.
You shivered and managed to stifle a whimper, pursing your lips and closing your eyes when Billy continued to pepper your neck and shoulder with kisses.
“Think it’s about time I reward you, hm?” He asked, nipping your earlobe as he slid one hand to your front, cupping your mound through your shorts.
A gasp slipped past your lips, followed by a soft moan when he pressed his palm harder onto your core before tugging you out of the bathroom and back into his hotel room.
Surprisingly, neither Savannah nor Amber was there. Billy must have noticed the look in your face when you glanced up at him and chuckled.
“Told them to go out so we could have our own fun.” Billy said, reaching behind him to get rid of his shirt before pushing you down to sit on the bed.
This was what you have dreamt of, for Billy to just show you that you matter. It was finally happening but why were you so unsure?
Tipping your chin up, Billy tilted his head to watch your face. You could see that he was wondering why you seemed so aloof.
“Do you want this?” He suddenly asked.
Swallowing hard, you nodded and bit your lip before vocally responding, “Yeah. Yeah, I do.”
You really did want it even though you were planning to visit Bucky at his hotel. Perhaps that can wait, or maybe you weren’t meant to switch sides.
But as Billy kissed you and touched you, fucked you in ways you had never imagined, you only realized that this wasn’t what you actually wanted.
All you could think of was Bucky and how his fingers easily found your sweet spot and how he tasted on your tongue and how you wanted more from him— more of him.
You gave in to Billy, only to prove to yourself that indeed, you’ve been worshipping the wrong king all along.
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The following morning found you right in front of Daybreak’s hotel suite. Ironically, spending the night with Billy only intensified your abhorrence for him. As soon as he was done with you he was out of sight and what made it worse was that he walked out from Savannah and Amber’s room this morning.
You were never enough for Billy, it was about time you accepted that. He only fucked you to mark you as his, to remind you that you belonged to him.
“Guess what, Billy? I’m no longer yours.” You uttered under your breath before pressing on the doorbell.
You gripped the strap of your sling bag as you waited for the door to open. What were you even supposed to say as soon as you saw Bucky? Would he still be interested after you didn’t show up at their party last night? What if you end up the same way with Jigsaw— a nobody, an audience who was never really noticed?
The fear of rejection almost got the best of you and if it wasn’t for the door opening, you would’ve chickened out and ran away.
“Didn’t expect for you to show up.”
It was Steve.
His hair was a bit messed up, his eyes puffy from sleep...or lack thereof, and his voice low and husky. He was dressed up in a loose muscle tee, showing off his muscular arms. You swallowed hard and cleared your throat before speaking up.
“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to drop by this early.” You apologized, ready to leave but Steve offered a kind smile before opening the door widely.
Steve gestured his head for you to step inside, “Buck’s still asleep, but he’ll be up soon. Come in.” He said and led you to the living room inside their large suite.
The place was absolutely thrashed as you would expect— red plastic cups scattered everywhere, empty bags of chips on the floor and empty bottles of different kinds of liquor. You were used to such sight though, in fact, their suite looked way better than Jigsaw’s after a night of partying.
You watched Steve as he walked around and picked up some of the trash. From the looks of it, the rest of the band were still asleep. None of their girls were around too and you wondered whether they were all with Bucky in the bedroom.
“Our girls went out for breakfast; they never liked room service.” Steve explained with a chuckle as if he read your mind. “Bet they’ll get excited to see you here, they’ve been wanting to meet you.” He said before sitting down next to you on the couch.
You hummed in response, awkwardly looking around because you weren’t sure what to do, you didn’t actually have an exact idea. Plus, you never really expected to spend some alone time with Bucky’s best friend, Steve.
“So what changed your mind?” Steve asked with a certain glint in his eyes.
“What?” You asked, blinking.
“Aside from your bathroom escapade with Bucky, what else made you come here?” He asked.
Maybe you were just assuming, hallucinating even, but you noticed the way Steve’s eyes darkened as he looked at you. You didn’t even remember moving closer to him or him doing the same, you just noticed that his knee was touching the side of your thigh as he sat on the couch, facing you.
“Billy’s an ass.” You responded, unable to help but roll your eyes.
Steve let out a breathy chuckle, “And you only realized that now? Really? After all this time?” He asked.
You grunted, “You’re making fun of me.” You said with a huff, feeling embarrassed all of a sudden.
Steve lifted his hands up as if in surrender, “I wasn’t making fun of you, I was just stating facts.” He laughed.
He let out a sigh afterwards, “It’s Billy’s loss, just so you know.” Steve said as he reached for your chin, turning your face towards him.
“Billy doesn’t know he hit the jackpot with you.”
Everything turned into a blur after Steve’s statement and the next thing you knew, you were already on his lap, grinding down on his crotch as he sucked hickies onto your neck.
You moaned when Steve squeezed your ass while pressing kisses on your clothed breasts. He lifted his head up to catch your lips in a searing kiss, his tongue making its way inside of your mouth to get a taste. Steve’s beard scratched deliciously against your skin; you took his face in your hands and deepened the kiss.
Too caught up in the moment, you failed to notice the faint sound of footsteps approaching. It was when the smell of smoke filled your senses that you pulled back from Steve, turning at the source and gasping upon seeing Bucky.
He was dressed in nothing but a pair of black boxers, his tattooed and pierced body on full display as he waltzed into the living room while taking a long drag from his cigarette.
Your eyes widened and you hopped off from Steve’s lap, adjusting your clothes, “I’m so sorry, Bucky. I was just...I didn’t— I got carried away and—“
Your panic was cut off when Bucky merely chuckled with amusement, sitting on the couch across Steve with his legs wide open, “I don’t mind.” He winked.
“You...don’t...mind?” You asked, confused.
Bucky bit his lower lip as he looked at you, shaking his head in response, “What’s mine is Steve’s and what’s his is mine. Besides, can’t really blame Steve for wanting you, I mean...look at you.” He said, grinning at you.
You pursed your lips, unable to bring up Billy, “Billy never wanted me.”
Bucky made a face as he snickered, “Fuck Billy, he doesn’t know how lucky he is to have someone like you. Forget about that motherfucker and let us make our queen feel good.” He said, nodding towards Steve again.
“You don’t have to say yes, just say so and we’ll back off.” Steve reassured, taking your wrist before gently pulling you back to sit on his lap, facing Bucky.
The attention was overwhelming— it almost had you reeling from how much Bucky and Steve were straightforward about how much they wanted you. Steve didn’t need to say so, his hard-on was enough proof of that.
You turned your head to look at Steve and your breath hitched in your throat at the way he was gazing at you. Not only was there lust but you could actually see his concern for you. Turning back to Bucky, he was staring at you just the same except that he looked proud of you.
Proud of finally leaving Billy? Or proud of the attention you were getting after being ignored for so long?
“Use your words, baby. We gotta hear ‘em before we continue.” Bucky encouraged, leaning forward to caress your face with his palm.
Biting your lip, you nodded. “I want you. Both of you.” You whispered.
Bucky’s lips tugged into a cheshire grin, one that made your stomach flip. He chuckled before kissing you hard but quickly, “That’s our girl.” He said before sitting back down on the couch, finishing his cigarette before looking at Steve.
“Get her ready for me, Steve.”
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“God look at your cunt, it’s fucking dripping.”
Only needy whimpers came out of your mouth as you leaned back against Steve’s bare chest, your legs wide open as he rubbed your pussy while Bucky watched. He was fisting his cock, his glassy eyes set on your glistening folds.
Steve’s other hand was wrapped around your body, palming your breast and plucking your nipple playfully. His mouth was pressed against your ear, whispering things that made your body feel like it was set on fire.
“Look at Bucky, look how much he’s enjoying seeing you like this. You’re so fucking hot you have no idea how long we’ve waited for this to happen.” Steve grunted into your ear, slipping two fingers inside of your pussy.
“She’s tight, isn’t she?” Bucky groaned, squeezing the base of his cock as he watched you squirm on Steve’s lap, asking for more.
Steve chuckled darkly, sucking your earlobe before tugging at it with his teeth, “Can feel her clenching ‘round my fingers. You couldn’t have shared her yesterday?” He teased.
Bucky laughed, throwing his head back against the couch before squeezing his balls, “Couldn’t help myself.” He said.
Steve curled his fingers and made you gasp at the pleasure that shot through your veins, “‘m close, please.” You whined, wiggling your hips.
Instead of picking up the pace, Steve stopped his movements and kissed your jaw, “Don’t worry, baby. Bucky’s got you, he’s gonna fuck you so good you’ll cum over and over again.” He said and slipped his fingers out of you.
Your protest died on your tongue when Steve gripped your thighs from beneath, pulling your legs wider and opening you up for Bucky. You’d never felt so vulnerable and bare like that but instead of getting conscious, your desire and desperation for pleasure took over and left you shuddering.
Steve’s hard cock was warm and heavy against the skin on your back, with its pre-cum smearing all over your tailbone. You could feel your juices continue to drip down from your hole onto the couch, soaking the fabric.
Bucky jerked his dick a couple of times before sliding the tip against your folds, making you shiver from pure, unadulterated need to get filled up.
“Bucky, please…” you whimpered.
Steve shushed you and gripped your thighs tighter, preventing you from even attempting to close your legs as Bucky continued to tease your clit with the head of his cock.
“I got you, baby. We got you.” Bucky said, bending down to kiss your forehead before completely sliding inside of you, punching all the air out of your lungs.
His cock was thicker than you expected, he filled you up like no one ever had. The stretch was a bit painful— you loved it though, the sting that you were sure you’d feel in the next days to come.
Bucky groaned when he pulled back, leaving just the tip inside. You could feel his cock throbbing inside of you, pumping and just...so fucking engorged. Tears gathered in the corner of your eyes when Bucky slammed back in, his balls slapping against your ass.
“God fucking dammit, babe. Tight grip you got there, gonna make me fucking cum so quickly.” Bucky said through gritted teeth before squeezing your face to give you a sloppy kiss.
“You gonna let Bucky cum inside you, hm? Gonna let him fill this pretty little pussy up?” Steve whispered, letting go of your thigh to slap your clit.
You squealed at the sensation and nodded, drool about to pool in the corner of your mouth as you moaned continuously. They continued like that with Steve slapping and rubbing your clit while Bucky fucked your cunt.
The pleasure was becoming too much but god it was addictive, it’s like you never wanted them to stop. Steve held the back of your neck and pushed your head to look down at Bucky’s cock fucking your pussy.
“Watch how Bucky fucks you, see how fucking hard he is for you, how he’s wrecking this fucking pussy.” Steve grunted.
Bucky groped your tits and thumbed at your nipples; he was barely pulling out of your cunt with how hard and fast he was fucking you. You moved your gaze away from your pussy to look at Bucky and the sight of him just losing himself in you was enough to push you to the edge.
Your jaw went slack when Steve pinched your clit at the same time Bucky slammed it. Letting out a silent scream, you came and drenched Bucky’s cock with your cream as your body convulsed from the pleasure. You tried to close your thighs but Steve continued to hold them open until Bucky finished and spilled his seed inside of you.
“Atta girl,” Steve said, kissing your ear before adjusting you on his lap, “But we’re not done with you yet.” He said and slid his hard cock in as soon as Bucky pulled out.
“Ahh fuck, Steve!” You moaned wantonly, reaching back to tug at his locks.
Bucky smirked as he caught his breath, wrapping his slender fingers around your neck to keep your head in place as Steve fucked you, “You wanna cum on Steve’s cock this time?” He asked.
You could only nod in response, not trusting your already hoarse voice. Bucky lovingly stroked your bottom lip with his thumb before pushing it into your mouth, pressing down on your tongue. You willingly sucked and locked gazes with Bucky, whining at how he watched you with lust in his eyes.
“Tell us you wanna cum again.” Bucky said.
You nodded, “Need to cum again, make me cum again. Please.” You begged, “Kiss me, Bucky.” You quickly added.
Bucky growled and did as you asked, kissing you fervently while plucking your nipples. You felt Steve suck the skin beneath your ear, groaning at the same time he sped up his thrusts, chasing his own release.
“Go, baby. Cum, cum for us.” Steve said.
You moaned against Bucky’s lips and wrapped your arms around his shoulders tightly as you came again, clenching around Steve’s cock which made him orgasm right after you did. Feeling his warm seed spurt into you, you sighed and pulled back from Bucky’s lips to catch a breath.
Having both Bucky and Steve’s release inside of you, you felt full and completely sated. Your body went limp and sagged against Steve’s chest while Bucky sat next to you. Steve pulled his softening cock out of you, groaning at how their cum spilled out of your pussy continuously.
A few minutes passed by in silence with you sandwiched between the two men. Bucky wrapped an arm around you and pulled you to his chest, caressing your back.
“Fuck, that was amazing.” Steve huffed out, chuckling breathily as he ran a hand through his hair.
Bucky smiled against your forehead, “You gonna spend the entire day with us? You still haven’t claimed your throne, babe.” He said.
Panting, you looked up at him with a confused frown. Bucky smirked smugly before sticking his tongue out, wiggling it suggestively before winking. You snickered and shook your head, “You’re unbelievable, Bucky.” You said.
“What? Just giving my queen the treatment she fuckin’ deserves.” He said before glancing over at Steve who shook his head as he laughed.
“Don’t you want to sit on this throne?” Bucky continued to tease you, “C’mon, haven’t gotten a taste of you.” He pleaded.
You lifted an eyebrow teasingly, “So have I.” You wittily remarked, surprising Bucky.
He groaned playfully, “You’re gonna make me fall in love with you, sweetheart.”
Steve snorted, “Aren’t you already?”
“What?” You asked, sitting up straight.
Steve ignored the look that Bucky gave him and answered your question, “Bucky’s been in love with you and I mean...fucking in love.” He said with a teasing smirk.
Before you could further question Bucky, their girls arrived and immediately squealed in unison at the sight of all three of you on the couch, naked. You quickly sat up and grabbed the first piece of clothing you could find— Steve’s shirt— and covered your chest.
“Oh my god, tell me you finally left the pretty boy.” One girl said, her eyeshadow matched the orange streaks in her hair. You’d seen her a couple of times, she almost always had a different hair color whenever you saw her at a concert or gig.
“I...I guess?” You awkwardly responded.
“Thank fuck! That asshole never deserved you, just sayin’. We’ve seen how his band constantly ignored you. Rude much.” The other girl commented as she checked her nails, they were beautifully done.
“Told you they’d be happy to see you here.” Steve said, about to get up when the third girl with glasses and a tattooed arm stopped him.
“Can I take a photo? I’m a photographer, by the way. Thought it’d be a nice souvenir.” She asked with a smile, lifting her polaroid up, she was asking you.
“Jesus fuck, Talley. Let her breathe.” Bucky said with a chuckle, “These are our muses, by the way. Ellie, Nicole and Talley. They’re nice but fuckin’ nosy.” He joked
Talley frowned, “What? She could send it to Billy, rub it in his face.” She suggested.
Steve ran a hand over his beard, “Let’s not push her to do shit like that, alright?” He said.
While Bucky and Steve calmed their muses down, you watched with interest and amusement. They were so different from Jigsaw, even their girls had such a welcoming attitude towards you. And they just met you. Nicole even excused herself to run you a bath.
It was such a stark contrast to how Billy treated you and the more you realized how much of an outsider you felt, the more you wanted to show him how big of a mistake it was to make you feel that way.
“I think I’d like that photo.” You said with a smirk, surprising both Bucky and Steve.
You’d think that the King is the most powerful piece in a game of chess but once trapped, he completely loses all his power. And while a Queen cannot defeat the opponent’s King by herself, give her her own King and she’ll prevail.
What more if she has two?
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Wedding moodboard - MC x Lucas
I know Lucas isn’t up for marriage at first, but you can marry him on S2 The Wedding so.. 💕🤷🏻‍♀️🤣
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This is the fanciest wedding ever. Lucas’ parents are so over the moon he’s finally tying the knot that they make a GENEROUS contribution, but Lucas and MC insist on paying for a lot themselves, too.
These two enjoy travel and the finer things, so they’re getting married at a palazzo on lake Como, Italy.
This is a wedding week, not a weekend! Some people are coming and making a holiday of it and staying for the week, others come for a few days. There’s boat trips, days out and fantastic food planned.
Lucas and MC get married in the afternoon, after a day of pampering.
There will be champagne and cigars for guests after the ceremony, a string quartet and delicious antipasto grazing boards.
There’s a huge Italian feast after the ceremony, and Lucas makes a beautiful speech about how he didn’t see marriage in his future, but his new wife has changed his mind!
Guests are treated to a free bar, so everyone dances ALL night under the stars 🙌🏻
They’d dance to an instrumental string version of “Can’t help falling in love with you”
MC wears a dress that looks really demure from the front, but has the back cut out - Lucas keeps putting his hand on her back in a protective way when they’re talking to guests 💕
He’s wearing a very expensive suit and shirt but no tie - classic Lucas! He also rocks up, of course, on a vintage motorbike.
He’s had some family diamonds reset into new rings for MC’s wedding and engagement rings.
Even though this is lavish, it’s quite informal and very romantic.
They would head off the next day on a series of mini city breaks around Italy to places like Rome, Milan, Florence, and end up spending a week on the coast at Positano to finish off before flying home to Oxford.
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