Summary: After being discharged from the military when his arm is injured, Bucky moves back to his small hometown to take over and rename the family business. It turns out the heir to the reclusive Zemo family has also moved back into town, and he wants to hire Bucky to fix his stables.
Rating: Explicit
Tags: Alternate Universe - Modern Setting, Riding, Horses, Anal Sex, Plot What Plot/Porn Without Plot, bucky getting ridden hard and put away wet
Word count: 2961
Link: Bucky’s Barns
Excerpt:
“You’re making incredible progress,” Zemo says, fixing Bucky in place with that tiny smirk.
“Ah, yeah,” Bucky says awkwardly.
“Working so hard,” Zemo says, his voice dropping a little lower.
Bucky swallows. Tries not to look at Zemo’s mouth.
“You should take more breaks,” Zemo says.
tumblr trying to make all these changes and whatnot to desktop is so fucking funny like. do u know what changes people would fucking love ? literally everything xkit offers.
Anyway, yeah hmm honestly, I didn't have a plan for this one....let me think on it and I'll get back to you.
I had some on the back burner but honestly the one that gets me is from Bridget Jones: Edge of Reason. AND YEAH I know I have chosen that one a lot recently, but you know, it's really good okay?
Every. Fucking. Time I watch this movie and this scene comes up. I want to punch him in his stupid, pretty face just as much as Mark does. It's like got enough context where you have to watch the first one as well and just how it's fucking delivered and everything SENDS ME. How dare you be so snarky and fuckin just, YOU. I CAN'T WITH YOU. Yeah he's terrible I know, but we've all got that one, right?
Anyway, I guess I have to do an honorable mention as well...🙄 Bestie reaaaaaally wanted me to use one line from Wonka RIGHT NOW:
I hate that you MADE me make this and it's in my phone now...
Fifi had really been trying to heal. After the opera she was feeling bold and had gotten herself tickets to a local play to attend by herself. She really thought she could handle seeing a show on the sidelines but as time grew closer and closer, she had found herself consuming more and more wine. It was a dangerous game, she knew that, but she really needed to try. She had gotten a ride to the show, she had sat in her seat, and she watched it thinking she would be so fine. But as she saw the starlet take the stage, everything went south. She hadn’t realized she had been crying until the curtain went down and after that she had felt like she couldn’t breathe and ran into the bathroom to drink even more from the flask she had hidden in her purse just in case. Seeing her old life being led by someone else was soul crushing. Feeling as lost as she did just made her reopen the same wound and dig her nails into it further.
She hadn’t left the bathroom until she stopped crying and fixed her makeup, but by that point she could hardly do much without swaying a little bit. She had done her best to wait but she had only been in the bathroom for a few minutes vs the half hour she thought she spent. There were so many people still leaving and then he bumped into her and she once again felt herself stuck. She had hurled some words at him out of a drunken impulse and he noticed right away that she wasn’t quite right. Still she fought to get his hand off her as she stumbled away a little bit, holding her head up in pure stubbornness. “I’m fine,” she said coldly, bending over to pick up her clutch that she had dropped. “The play was so great! It was fucking amazing. Can I go now?”
I know this is you you slimy sack of fuck, you are quite literally six fucking feet away from me and also the only person I know who would say bullshit like this. I should kick your fucking ass