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gaysindistress · 3 months

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No one asked for this butttt here's a little fake dating drabble I wrote for @bucks-and-noble's Valentrope fest.

Part two

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“I hate you.”

“It’ll pass.”

“No I actually hate you.”

Bucky sighs as he slumps into the hard chair he keeps saying he’s going to get rid of. A glass of whiskey dangles from his hand that is draped over the chair’s arm.

“You don’t hate me, doll. I don’t think you even have it in you to hate me or anyone for that matter.”

From my spot curled up in the chair opposite of him, I glower at him. I’m trying to get him to agree to the half baked plan I came up with trying to sleep last night but he’s not budging. All I need him to do is pretend to be my boyfriend for a wedding this weekend. I already have the backstory for us figured out and I even came up with a few ways for us to break up. All he needs to do is sit pretty, remember our story, and pretend to be in love with me.

“Don’t ‘doll’ me, Barnes. I could not hate you more than I do right now.�� I try to sound serious but it’s like a toddler trying to say hospital; it doesn’t sound right no matter how many times I try.

He takes a sip of his drink, eyeing me as the nasty liquid slips past his lips and down his throat. I’ve never understood how he can drink something that tastes so awful and burns going down.

“What about Sam? I can pay him to do it.”

Groaning, I throw my head back and squeeze my eyes shut.

“No Bucky. It has to be you. Sam’s great but I-kind-of-already-told-everyone-about-you.” The last part is incredibly rushed and I really hope that he didn’t hear it.

My hopes are crushed though. He coughs and chocks on his whiskey.

“I’m sorry. You did what now?” He rasps out in a scratchy voice.

“Dont make me say it again.”

I hear him get up and softly approach me. His shoes make almost no sound as he walks across the Persian rug he let me pick out last year. He told me his office needed updating and handed me his black card. Obviously I had to buy everything that I wanted so that when he wanted to update again, I could take it all home.

Bucky crouches in front of me and puts his hands on my knees. My head lolls forward and I stare down at him with puppy dog eyes. It’s not going to work but it’s worth a shot.

“No, no doll put those away.” He whispers to me with a light squeeze to my knees, “now tell me what you did again.”

“I already told everyone about you.”

“And who is everyone?”

“Buckyyyy,” I whine and try to pull my legs away but he holds them in place. “Please don’t be mean right now.”

He chuckles at my manipulation. Shaking his head, he stands up and leans over me, placing a hand on either side of my chair. His cologne is faint after his long day but I can still smell hints of its vanilla and tobacco notes.

“If you want me to play your boyfriend then you’ll have to toughen up. I can’t have my girl,” he murmurs as he brushes those plump lips against my cheekbone, “crying the second I tell her no.”

My heart stutters when he starts to trail light kisses from my cheek to the corner of my lips. Like a true tease, he skips over to the other corner and then kisses the tip of my nose.

“Can you do that for me?”

“Are you going to come with me?” I shoot back.

Bucky smirks against my lips. “Of course I am, doll.”

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wincestdailyheadcanons · 4 months

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"I think it would do you both good to see each other." Jack says, taking the half empty beer from Dean's hand.

The smile on Dean's face brightens his features up so much he looked 20 years younger.

"I get to go be with Sam?" Dean asks. "Finally?"

Jack shakes his head. "Not yet. It isn't your time."

Dean scowled, grabbing the bottleback, taking a drink; "Then fuck off. Until I get to be with him again, heaven, hell, wherever, dont you talk to me. It shouldve been me in that barn, not him, and you fucking know it."

Dean kept his body from shaking, his voice even, but he knew that despite the dim lights of the no name bar, Jack would see the pain

in his eyes. The hurt, and loneliness in his soul that shined through the green that only Sam had ever been

able to fill.

"There's many worlds, Dean." Jack

said, this time sitting across from Dean. The gesture meaning to show not only empathy,

but equality. In this moment, he wasnt a God. He was just a guy trying to comfort one of the only fathers he knew.

"In this world, Sam died. In another you do, in one you go on a different hunt and nothing happens." Dean looked up; "So, youre taking

me to see a different Sam?"

Jack nodded; "He's elderly in this world. Time is-"

Dean held up his hand; "I don't need to hear the mumbo jumbo about time and space, just take me to him."

Dean blinked, and found himself outside a well maintained brick house with large trees, and a well kept yard. Inside he could hear

yelling.

Dean rushed in, moving quickly through the house, and in the living room found a tall man with white hair, and a beard.

"Why are you in here?!" Sam screamed at a young woman. "I want my brother!"

"Mr Winchester, I'm your nurse, Hannah, your son asked me to he-"

Sam grabbed a glass off and raised his hand to throw it.

"Sammy?"

Sam instantly responded to Dean's voice, the glass slipping from his fingers, and shattering on the floor.

"Dean?" Sam asked, stepping forward, his bare feet moving towards the broken shards of glass. His eyes locked with Dean's. Dean and the nurse moved to stop him.

Dean pushed Sam back onto the couch, ignoring Sam's tears of joy at seeing him. "Missed you, missed you." Sam sobbed, clinging to Dean's Jacket. Dean looked down at his sleeve. Dads leather jacket. Dean caught his reflection in a mirror above the fireplace. He looked how he did in 2005.

Sam cupped Dean's face pressing their foreheads together. "I wanna go hunting."

Dean closed his eyes, and sighed, taking in the moment. He hadnt realized he had forgotten what Sam sounded like, how it felt to hear his name come out of Sam's mouth,

forgotten what it felt like to be home again.

"Okay, Sammy." Dean obviously wasnt going to take Sam on a hunt but still the lie that he was a family friend, Sam's son had asked to come over was believed easy enough by the nurse.

For the next two days, Dean took care of Sam. Fed him, bathed him, walked around the yard with him. Mostly though, they just talked.

Sam seemed to be confused about what year it was, he mentioned Stanford alot. That was probably why Jack had sent Dean like this.

"You wanna go for a ride in the car?" Dean asked, having found the keys hidden in a drawer and Sam immediately lit up, nodding.

Dean took Sam to an empty field,

and watched the stars. Dean clinked their beer bottles together. Sam didnt even notice his was non alcoholic. He just smiled; "Cheers, jerk."

"Cheers, bitch."

That night, Dean helped Sam into bed. Something in his gut told him Sam's reaper wasn't far off. Dean pulled up a chair to sit by

Sam, and held his hand, squeezing it gently. He understood why Jack had brought him here. In the barn, there had been no time to say goodbye. The attack had happened

so fast, so violently, Dean didn't

have a chance to say anything to Sam.

This was his chance. Dean kissed Sam's wrist;, "I am so very proud of you, how strong, and smart you are. How you never took any of Dads crap.”

Sam's eyes softened, he looked so tired. Dean continued. "You've always kept fighting, and I know how hard that had to have been for you." Sam closed his eyes, starting to drift off into sleep, a soft smile on his face. "Love you, De."

"I love you so much, my baby brother."

After a bit, Dean laid Sam's hand down, and stood, walking towards the door to sleep on the couch. "Goodnight." Sam called gently.

"Night, Sammy."

The next morning, he left before Sam woke up, catching Sam's son, who he had learned shared a name with him at the front door.

"Take good care of him." Dean smiled, chuckling to himself at the young man's confusion.

"Do-do I know you?" He asked.

Dean shrugged, and walked down the sidewalk.

Dean Jr walked inside, setting his bag down on the floor in his old bedroom, before going to his dads room.

"Hey, Dad." He said pulling a chair up. "Your nurse just left. He seemed pretty cool.”

There was a small framed picture beside the bed of his dad when he was younger, beside him sat the uncle he knew, but never met. He

picked up the frame, analyzing it then looked

towards the door. There was no way, no possible way.-

But they were both wearing the same necklace...

"Do I know you?" He had asked the man.

"My big brother came and visited me." Sam told him. "We drove in the Impala" He smiled, stroking the amulet around his neck. "It was fun.”

#supernatural #sam/dean #dean winchester #sam winchester #wincest #WincestDailyHC

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buckys-little-belle · 1 month

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Hello i dont know if your taking request right now but if you are then i have a request for bucky if you do request on him maybe like headcanons of what you think he would do to keep you entertained at the stark tower just a thought no pressure to get this done sending love and remember to be safe. Thank you for your time.

xoxo , Kae Kae <3

Stark Tower Blues

Bucky Barnes x Little!Reader (They/Them Pronouns Used)

Warnings - Talks of eating, talks of naps, fluff, protective, sweet, and thoughtful Bucky

Notes - I made this into headcannons because that made more sense to me, but if anyone wants a fic based on one specific headcannon let me know? Also, this is so short, I apologize!

SFW - Please keep all interactions with this post, and this blog, SFW.

. ☾ . ☆ . ☽ . ☆ . ☾ . ☆ . ☽ . ☆ . ☾ . ☆ . ☽.

☆ When Bucky is on a mission and you're on your own (with supervision by another team member who stayed behind) he's got full days planed. Your meals are in the fridge premade, you have activities in bins that are scattered around his living quarters and other common areas. He keeps you busy with drawing, colouring, trips to the outside playground, movie nights, and new toys, so busy you don't have time to really miss him.

☆ When he is there he's got you stuck to his hip, your colouring in a chair in his office, playing with toys by his side when he's in meetings, and he begrudgingly bought you an Ipad so you can watch movies with headphones when you get tired of playing by his side.

☆ He always brings a blanket and a stuffed animal in his backpack whenever the two of you leave the tower on official business. He's put you down for a nap in the back of a car, on a random office couch, at Sam's house, really anywhere, he's always ready for a post meltdown nap.

☆ Bucky keeps your favorite snacks on every floor of the tower, Tony doesn't know it, but Bucky has hidden snacks quite literally everywhere. It helps for when you're hungry and he doesn't have time to rush up four or five floors to get you something to eat.

☆ He was one of the loudest voices when it came to getting an outdoor playground set up in/at the tower. It's in a room with a bunch of windows and fake grass with air circulated from outside no matter the season, so it's both an indoor and outdoor playground. He wanted you to have a place to run around and something to jump and climb on that was still protected and secure.

☆ He began movie nights with the whole team. Mr antisocial himself gets everyone together once every two weeks to watch whatever movie your heart desires. He takes you out to buy snacks and pick out a DVD at the local movie rental store and he lets you set up the living room seating, blankets, and pillows in whatever way you want.

#buckys little belle #age regression #age regression fic #little!reader #bucky x reader #bucky x little!reader #bucky barnes x little!reader #bucky barnes x reader

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jinxiguess · 8 months

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GONE characters in a british highschool

this is like the stupidest post ive ever made also disclaimer i know NOTHING about the american school system so i think half of them are probably in the wrong years also i didn't want to put all of them in the same year so ignore how some of their ages dont even match up😭

SAM

year 11

ALWAYS forgets ingredients for food tech

and then burns everything

and then forgets to take it home and just leaves it in the fridge at the end of the day

never remembers to put money in his school account and quinn has to buy him lunch every single day

sleeps through maths

has the most obvious crush on astrid and the entire school knows

ASTRID

year 11

made it her life goal to get head girl when she was in year 7

and got it ofc🤭

try hard in every single class

and top set in everything

always has so much stationery

goes to homework club EVERY SINGLE DAY

besties w the librarian

somehow oblivious to the fact sam likes her

QUINN

year 11

always late to every lesson no matter WHAT

somehow keeps ending up front row in school fights and gets interrogated abt them

"can i go to the toilet?" and takes like 20 laps round the school before he comes back

takes 0.5 pictures of everyone

sells overpriced sweets at lunch and makes bank

threatens to fight people after school but never does

joined the football team but nobody ever passes to him bcs he cant play to save his life

EDILIO

year 10

accidentally downloaded a virus on one of the computers and nearly got expelled

gets squashed in the lunch queue

buttons up his blazer to look smart

makes sam join clubs with him so he isnt alone (he's scared of the year 8s)

tried to feed the seagulls outside the school

hangs out in the library w roger and denies that they're dating but literally everyone knows

so bad at pe that he doesnt even bother bringing his kit anymore n just gets sent to iso

LANA

year 11

literally never in class

vapes in the toilets w diana

ALWAYS in iso

dated quinn for like a week in year 8

somehow pulls absolutely everyone

so popular but everyone is also scared of her because one time she scrapped w drake and bashed his head in

brings alcohol to EVERY party

CAINE

year 11

head boy even though he does NOT deserve it

leads the year 7s to the wrong side of the school

pe try hard (screams "WHAT ARE YOU DOING GET THE BALL" at his teammates)

year 7s all have a crush on him

acts like he caught a disease after he touches a year 8

has like 60% attendance but the teachers still love him

never goes to form

always shoving in the canteen queue🙄

gets way too competitive over kahoot

literally never been sent to iso except that one time he shoved drake off his chair in the middle of class

DIANA

year 11

rolls her skirt up and always gets in trouble for it (and refuses to roll it back down)

vapes in the toilets w lana

sprays entire bottles of perfume every time shes near the year 7s

and then makes friends w them specifically to slag them off later

stalks the teacher's socials

uses xx or 💋 after EVERY SINGLE TEXT

has a pandora bracelet and wears different charms on it everyday

somehow untouched by school air

DRAKE

year 11

"WHAT DID I EVEN DO???" every time he gets sent out of class (he was literally jumping on the tables)

starts like half the fights in the entire school

scraps outside tesco like every single day

LOBS paninis at the year 7s

steals tesco trolleys

should probably just go live in iso atp

got kicked off the football team bcs he wouldnt stop slide tackling

literally on the verge of being expelled

DEKKA

year 10

1000% done w everyone elses shit

sits in empty classrooms at lunch n pals w the teachers

way too stressed abt gcses

actually really really good at music

so quiet but somehow everyone knows who she is

used to take the bus to school but decided she didnt want to have to deal w all the year 7s and stopped

got hit in the face w a netball in pe

BRIANNA

year 9

absolutely sprints to the lunch line

gets so mad whenever someone doesnt pass the ball to her in pe

and always fighting w caine in pe

shoplifts from tesco

forgets her pe bag at least once a day n leaves it everywhere

always getting sent out for talking back

LOST the form pet hamster

nearly blew up a science classroom

TAYLOR

year 8

always talking shit about everyone

makes those tips for year 7 videos

defo has pe first on a friday😭

snitches on EVERYONE

makes tiktoks in the bathrooms

spends half the lessons making her titles cursive and pretty

makes fun of the year 7s as if she wasnt one like two months ago

JACK

year 7

GIANT backpack

and probably gets trampled in the corridors

probably wears undertale or harry potter keychains (and gets bullied abt it)

always gets hit by paninis travelling at 1000kmph

got given a top locker and cant reach it

cries when he gets in trouble

PENNY

year 8

rolls her skirt up unevenly

side eyes EVERYONE

vaped in the toilets and taylor snitched on her

REFUSES to wear her blazer

falls over in pe and everyone sighs when she gets put on their team

got put in iso for insulting all the teachers

ORC

year 10

stabs his radnor fizz w a compass and sprays it at all the year 7s

also starts like a million fights

NEVER has a pen

grabs peoples bag straps and yanks them backwards

always steals the year 7's footballs and boots them into orbit

wears black airforces instead of school shoes

and is never ever ever wearing his tie

HOWARD

year 9

keeps getting mistaken for a year 7

hangs out with older kids to look cool

and then brags about it

sells vapes behind the school at break

tries to break up orc's fights and gets flung halfway across the pitches

MASSIVE blazer (looks like a roblox character)

SANJIT

year 10

probably a theatre kid

runs to every class so he isnt late

always skips pe

that one kid who highlights EVERYTHING

somehow manages to record EVERY SINGLE FIGHT (and then sends it to everyone)

holds therapy sessions in the toilets

that one asthmatic kid who screams whenever anyone sprays anything

#oh my god i accidentally made this so long #there were a few other characters i wanted to include but this is LONG ENOUGH already #anyway pushing my diana and lana being besties agenda #gone series #the gone series #sam temple #astrid ellison #quinn gaither #edilio escobar #lana arwen lazar #caine soren #diana ladris #dekka talent #brianna berenson #howard bassem #charles merriman #sanjit brattle chance #computer jack

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chaoscriess · 2 years

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Can you please write some maddy Perez x fem reader please! If you’re comfortable with it !

of course I can!!!

𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒! kissing, makeout sessions, sexual references, talking about sex

𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄𝐒! hell yeah I love this, it's a lyric fic!!!! based on the song Body Like A Back Road by Sam Hunt. on mobile, format might be weird. lowercase intended, unedited, double periods intended. no paragraphs in this, I dont like to add them to lyric fics. reader has braids in the first part? but it's just to match up with the song

maddy perez x fem!reader

"got a girl from the southside, got braids in her hair."

maddy was so lucky.

𝘴𝘩𝘦 got you, of all people

you were perfect.

you, with your perfect braids in your perfect hair and your perfect fucking eyes and your perfect fucking lips- okay I'm getting off track

if someone told her that her life was actually a dream, and she was asleep, she would believe them.

you were just that damn perfect.

"first time I seen her walk by, man i about fell up out my chair"

maddy met you on the southside of town, at the park near your house.

she was there with nate, sitting side-by-side on the swings but ignoring eachother. they had just gotten into a fight, but didnt want to leave him. she thought he was the love of her life.

and then she saw you

roller skating down the concrete path in the park with the sisters you were babysitting

she swears to god she almost fell off the swing when she made eye contact with you

"had to get her number, took me like 6 weeks"

maddy spent 5 weeks and 6 days trying to get your number.

talking to your friends was ruining her reputation a little too much, so she went to social media after she got your name

it sounds a little pitiful, but she was desperate

you searched your name on every social media platform she knew of

finally, she found you

after hours of scrolling through your photos, she found a picture of your class schedule that you posted at the beginning of the year.

and she found out that she actually had a couple classes with you

"now me and her go way back, like Cadillac seats"

after she finally talked to you, she convinced you to hang out with her

and she even got you to join the cheer squad

pretty soon, you two became best friends, but both of you knew that you liked each other.

well, maybe you loved each other.

after months of knowing you, she finally kissed you

and that was the start of an amazing relationship

"Body like a back road, Drivin' with my eyes closed. I know every curve like the back of my hand"

maddy knew everything about you and your body

you were perfect.

sure, she's said that before

but she really means it

like, she pictures you when she thinks of the word 'Goddess'

she knows exactly how to make you and your body happy

she'd do anything to make you happy

"Doin' 15 in a 30, I ain't in no hurry. I'ma take it slow just as fast as I can"

despite how quickly it seems you two got together, it actually went pretty slow

you were the first person maddy 𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 wanted to spend time with, to take things slow with.

not because she didnt know how she felt, but because she wanted to savor every second she spent with you

she wanted to be with you forever, but she felt that forever isnt enough.

forever will never be enough.

"The way she fit in them blue jeans, She don't need no belt. But I can turn 'em inside out, I don't need no help"

god, the way your ass looked in those jeans was just perfect

she could cum just looking at you in them

or in anything, really

she's taken them off of you so many times that she can do it with her eyes closed and one-handed.

she loves the way you look.

"We're out here in the boondocks, With the breeze and the birds. Tangled up in the tall grass with my lips on hers."

ending this on a sweet note

she loves going out to the country with you

surrounded by nothing but fields and trees

sure, she loves the city

like, a lot

but she loves being alone with you even more

in the city, someone is bound to interrupt you.

she wants you to herself, and the best way to get that is to escape, run away.

so you do

every few weeks, you travel past the city limit and down the back roads to your spot.

nobody ever interrupted you, it was perfect.

everything was perfect.

#maddy perez #maddy perez fic #euphoria x reader #maddy x reader #maddy perez x reader #chaos' army #chaos calling!

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icameheretoreadstuff · 2 years

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You're mine

Pairing: Lucifer x F!Reader

Warning: 18+, Curse words, smut, oral, hair pulling, choking, Begging, Dom/Sub, spanking, drinking alcohol, unprotective sex, sizekink, explicit sex.

Summary: When people talk back to Lucifer, they usually get killed. After a case and a couple of beers in the bunker, youve been holding back your opinions about Lucifer. Never revealing your opinions of him. Sam and Dean went to bed, and there was only you and Lucifer there left. He pushed and pushed, and you couldn't hold it back anymore and told him exactly what you think of him.

A/N: masterpost & links are pinned on my tumblr.

You sighed loudly "shut up" He sat at the chair ahead of you while his feet was on the table, rocking the chair back and forth. Sam and Dean had left going to bed, so you two where the only ones left in the hall. "your such an ass" you spat, taking a sip at your beer. "what?" he said innocent. "I only ask if you can be honest with me." he continued "tell me what you really think of me" he said a little more seriously. "no" you spat, he sighed "Are you scared?" he joked. "no" you sighed, shifting position in your chair, drinking the rest of your beer up. "I know you want to" he flirted. "Bitch please" you spat once more, grabbing another beer. You felt like your temper building up, and the failure of opening another beer didnt help calm you down exatcly either.

You sighed, trying to resist the temptation to scold him. "please indeed" he responded. "I wouldnt have picked you for the type who is scared of little old me" he joked. "Who the devil? Ha! get over yourself, im not that impressed, your not that special" you spat. He smiled sly, and started to chuckle a little, "yes, tell me more" he said aroused. "you know what!" you couldn't hold it back any longer. "what" he answered, got up from his chair and slowly walking around the table. "You are a spoild little brat, who acts out when he dosent get his way, you let your stupid emotions get the better of you, and kills anyone who looks at you differently or just trying to help you." he smiled walking closer, grabbing a beer and opening it, lifting it up to his lips giving it a taste.

You sighed and said "like bitch please, you know how many people who- have had the same issues as you, but didnt need eons of time to get over it" you took a breath continuing to try to open up the beer. "oh I'm sorry I dont think youre still over it," you tried to another technique of opening the stupid beer but couldn't, he walked over and stopped infront of you offering to switch your beers, "here" he said to you, and you grabbed it from him, accepting.

You stopped talking to take a breath. "oh, continue" he said, you took a sip of the cold beer, sighed and continued "youre carrying around your tons of daddyissues, just do us a favor and-" you tried to contain the rage you felt building up inside "get over it and grow the fock up" you spat. He walked closer to you standing a few inches from your lips. "you are so annoying." you said while staring at his lips while panting.

He pushed lightly his chest into yours and whispered into your ear "I didn't know you had so many thoughts of me" while taking his hand on your waist and holding you close. "You don't know the half of it" you answered. He bit your earlobe playfully. You tried to hold back a moan, but failed. "You push my buttens." you whispered back into his ear, The tension between you started to become too much. "youre so damn annoying" you could feel the rage shift to desire.

"you confuse me" he began "I can see you have so many opinions about me, but" he said kissing you from your earlobe and moving closer to your mouth. and then stopped, looking at your lips. "I can sense something else too" he said while grabbing your chin and holding it just a few inches away from his mouth. "you annoy me so badly I just wan't to-" you panted, feeling the desire to rip his clothes off. "you just want to what?" he asked. He grabbed your beer and put it away, and then he lifed you up on the table.

"please tell me" he hummed into your ear. "I'm curious to what you just want to do. " While sitting on the table, he moved closer to you. "you know, normally I wouldve killed you right off" he said, you sensed fear in you but curious to where he was going with this, watching his alluring eyes, knowing he had something else to say. "but theres something about you." he answered with a confused look on his face.

Pushing your body into his, so you could feel his big boulder. "I think you push my buttons too" he whispered. "And I want to explore what that means" he said and thrusted teasingly into your core. "Luc-" you moaned. "Im never gonna kill you, I just want to fuck your brains out" he answered. thrusting into your core once more. "youre mine." he said while breathing down your neck, kissing slowely. "only mine"

He moved your legs apart even wider, shifting his position closer to your core. "why don't you tell me what you want to do to me" he whispered into your ear. "I-" you tried talking, biting your lip while trying to thrust into his boulder. he grabbed your chin, holding it up close to his face. You could feel his boulder, and it was making you think unclear. "do you want to continue scolding me" he suggested, "or do you want me to fuck you" he asked.

The tension began to build so much up that you gave in, and grabbed his collar and kissed hungrly for him. You moved your hand down twoards his pants, cupping his boulder. He started to hum, "You should be careful and not ever scold me again" He moaned. "Or what?" you asked, cupping a little hard on his boulder.

He hummed, ripping off your upper clothes, then he grabbed your chin guiding you close to his lips "I'll have to punish you" he said seriously and kissed you hungrly. ripping off his clothes, so his long shaft finally came out. You lost your breath for a second, and stared at his long throbbing shaft, hungry for your entrance. "I can think of a few ways." he answered with the most devil smile on his face, satisfied with the look on your face.

He took a grip on your jeans with his both hands, where the zipper was and teared a hole in it right down to your entrance. Then he took your thong and ripped it off, and pushed it aside, making your entrance more available. He then orderd you to lie down and move your ass closer to the end of the table, closer to him. "Finally" he moaned as he took his fingers right into you with no warning, finding your g-spot. You moaned "Luc-" he started to keep up the tempo thrusting his fingers into you. "Please" you moaned, he smiled his usual sly smiled and replied "please what?" he said as he took his long shaft and started to rub himself outside of your core.

you moaned but then he stopped "You think I'm annoying?" he said with a smirk on his face "I'll Punish you for that" he said and slapped his shaft upon your entrance, hearing the wet sound. you moaned with pleasure. You started to thrust your hips, wanting him inside you. "I want you" you begged. "I'm not done" he moaned as he rubbed his long shaft outside of your entrance, you tried to wiggle him inside you, wanting him inside. "ah ah!" he said and turned you around, so that your stomach were facing the table, he then spanked you on your ass. "beg" he moaned, "beg for me" he continued and spanked your ass one more time. "please lucifer" you begged.

Lucifer loved that he made you beg for him. "apologize" he said and spanked once more. "Im sorry please" you moaned, shaking with desire. He hummed at your response, and replied "one more time" he said and then he took a bite on your ass, teasingly. "I couldn't hear you" he said and lowered himself so he could taste you. "sorry" you begged.

He took out his split tounge and tasted you. "you taste so good" he moaned, you could feel him breathing into your core. He took his tounge and playfully found your g-spot with his tounge, thrusting you with his tounge. "I want you to cum on my tounge" he said and then kept thrusting you with his tounge until you climaxed.

He raised up, positioning himself closer to your core. "Im not done" he said, and thrusted himself into you. "Lucifer" you moaned, "fuck me hard Lucifer" you begged. He grabbed your hair, holding it into a ponytail and started to thrust so hard the bottles on the table started to shake. Which made you even more hungry for him, "Say my name" he moaned "say youre mine" he continued and kept thrusting hard into you, he moved his hand from your hair to your throat.

Finding a rhythm to his thrusting, which made you burn up inside, ready for another climax. "Lucifer, Im yours" you moaned, and he started to hum, and couldn't hold back his moaning and sounds. "yes, youre mine" he moaned and kept thrusting into you. "Lucifer!" you climaxed and he grabbed your hips with his hands and pushed himself deeper into you and climaxed. He started to pant as the result of the climax. he pulled out and saw the cum started to drip out of your core.

He smiled satisfied with his work and grabbed his shirt cleaning you up. "thanks" you replied "Y/n, Im serious, you're mine now" he said. "I do not let anyone talk to me like that" he looked straight into my eyes. "no one" he said seriously. You couldn't help but smile as you replied back "I know" and you gave him a soft kiss. "lets get out of here" he replied satisfied and winked.

#lucifer x reader #lucifer supernatural #lucifer spn #lucifer spn x reader #lucifer spn smut #lucifer supernatural smut

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valiantphantomangel · 1 year

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The discovery

"Are you feeling alright? you look a bit stiff" Sam asked.

"Yay I'm fine, just overwhelmed my muscles with the mission" you, zemo, bucky and Sam hat gone to figure out more about the flag smasher and let's just say that the gave you a bit of a run for your money.

"I can help with that if want" buck offered which you nodded to.

His hands worked over your neck and shoulders making you cringe in pain some times, but when his hand went over your spine you gave a squel, getting the attention of the other two.

"What was that"? You could hear the grin in sam's voice.

"N-nothing, just a ... Spot that hurt a bit more then the others" you said a bit to fast.

"Oh we both know that was something else" Zemo said coming over to you.

"Shut it Baron"! You quickly got out of your seat, not wanting to be trapped.

"Ohh back to code names, something is definitely up" bucky said looking at you with stupid grin on his smug face, slowly walking towards you. "You couldn't possibly be ticklish now".

"O-of course not, that's a stupid question" betraying your self when you backed away".

All three looked at each other then back to you, each with that smirk on there face.

"Run"

You didn't need to hear that twice sprinting away from the tickle danger, you slipped to a stop to hear if anyone was close to you. Hearing the thundering of two but the third was not heard, that's not good.

Your eyes scanned the area around, walking backwards. Big mistake.

You back collided with the wall or what you thought was the wall, until it wrapped it's arms around you.

"Gotcha" Zemo said in you ear, he threw you over his shoulder and made his way back to the 'living room'.

"Zemo LET ME GO NOW"

"No can do sweet heart" he laughed "Guys i found her"!!

He sat down on a chair and pulled you in his lap, wrapping his arms around you.

Zemo and you hat a complicated relationship at first but after you two warmed up to each other, he became more like a father figure to you and to him you were like a daughter he never hat.

The duo and stood next to you.

"Now are you going to tell us what we want to know or not" Sam asked.

"Never" you were already giggling but when zemo duck into your rib cage that soon turned to full on belly laughter.

Sam and bucky decided that it was a good idea to BOTH work on your knees and thighs.

Needless to say you went insane.

"HAHAHHAAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH STOPHAHAHAHAH" you screamed through your laughing.

"I suspected that you were ticklish but this ticklish... Did the serum make you more sensitive"? Bucky chuckled.

"HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA I DON'THOHOHO KNOWHAHAHA".

"Then will have to find that out now, dont we".

After your laughing and screaming curses at them in all possible languages know to mankind, they finally let you breath but didn't let you go.

"Alright we will make you a deal, if you tell us one of your worst spots we'll maybe let you go" Zemo said.

You pretended to think for a minute before saying "No deal" and shoot your hands into Zemo's thighs, electing a scream of laughter from him and letting you go.

You ran as fast as your legs could carry away from them, the sound of foot steps and laughing echoed through the building.

The next two days were filled with were filled with little tickle fights.

#tickle fic #ticklish!reader #marvel tickle #lee!reader #ticklish ribs #bucky barnes #ler!bucky #sam wilson #ler!sam #zemo #ler!zemo #falcon and the winter soldier #ticklish zemo #tickle fights

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sambambucky · 5 months

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writing pattern tag!

Rules: Share the opening of your last ten published works or as many as you are able and see if there are any patterns!

😇 'ello and thank you for tagging me @crepuscularqueens !!! idk who is still doing these, bt i'll never be annoyed over getting tagged

to be good for you (would be the end of me)

Three superheroes, a dozen Shield agents, a deacon, and a self-proclaimed witch all leave the conference room while Steve stays in his chair, stewing.

too many white lies (and white lines)

Sam’s kissed a lot of people, but Bucky’s tongue in his mouth is a revelation. It’s been forever since he’s wanted to kiss someone like this, aimless and idle. Exploring for the hell of it, pressing into all the little places that make him gasp and moan, just because he wants to, because he can.

a fair day's work

Sam zones out as Walker talks, trying to identify the smudges on the plexiglass between them. There’s a greasy quality to them, but the shape and position don’t make any sense if they’re just fingerprints.

sorta weird, kinda nice

This mission is a weird one.

the sum of every moment

For most of Sam’s life, it seemed like the only person to ever leave Delacroix was his brother, Gideon. And like the rest of his family, Sam couldn’t understand why anyone would want to abandon everyone to go somewhere and be lonely. Why would anyone leave the state and everything they knew just for something as boring as a job?

the impossible weight of maybe

“Settle a bet for me, will ya big guy?”

what're you gonna do, put me in time out?

Bucky tracks Peter’s loop around the crowded gymnasium, and decides to leave him his space for now. The six-year-old is running around in a broad figure eight, an elaborate paper airplane held proud and high above his head. Bucky can’t help the grin that settles onto his face, but he can keep his arms crossed and one foot propped up against the wall he’s been leaning against.

i'm only trying to get you home

Sam’s birthday party starts in a handful of hours and Bucky’s completely failed at getting him a present — hasn’t even picked up a card. He’s been stressing for over a week, and now he’s absolutely run out of time to do anything special.

we won't look too closely

Sam finally catches his breath from laughing. When his breath settles into something manageable, he shares a winded smile with Bucky on the other side of the jacuzzi.

patterns of recognition

The Asset is assigned a new mission. The files outline all relevant details and compulsory results.

okok... patterns....... i'm seeing commas, so many commas, i love you commas,,, also idk i love just dropping in. theres that old post about how fan fic is so fun because you dont have to do as much worldbuilding or character explaining and i think about that all the time and i think that shows in these openings

tagggginggggg........ @writerkenna, @questinwitchface, who else... is... if you want to be tagged babey youre tagged!

#that sounds kinda silly and bad #esp since i write a lot of aus #i just mean these are kinda giving OK LETS GO to me #which i have no particular feelings about #but also yeah a lot of fucking commas #jo do be writing or whatever #tag games

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imagineswriting47 · 2 years

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Even Demons feel love

A/N: I can't find the request for this one anymore, sorry. This one took on a life of its own, so please let me know what you think

All mistakes are mine and mine alone.

Warnings: Violence, mentions of torture. Death.

Summary: The Reader is a Demon when she meets the boys. But everything goes wrong when Sam finds out that the Reader is one.

Pairings: Kinda Dean/Reader

I quickly stop the demon in front of me from moving before my knife is shoved into its side. I watch the light flicker in its eyes before it goes out, dropping the body to the ground. I move as quietly as possible, killing as many demons as possible. The information I have is that the monster in charge of this group has two Hunters that they plan on killing but not after they torture them first. I might be a demon now, but I wasn't always. I made a deal with a cross-road demon to save someone I loved. I have been told that my contract wasn't like other deals. I never went to Hell and wasn't tortured like others. My soul is black like all demons, but unlike them, I still have my heart, which is something they can never take away from me. And once a hunter, always a hunter, im just a different kind of hunter now. Standing in the doorway of the room where they are holding the two hunters, I lean against the doorframe as the demon gives his evil monolog. I never really understand why they do this. It never ends well for them. "Why do you guys always insist on telling everyone your plan?" I ask the room as I step into it, not wanting to listen anymore to the demon ramble on. Its voice was testing what little patience I had. Nevertheless, it doesn't take me long to deal with the demons in the room. They are rather low-ranking demons and not that smart it's almost too easy to deal with them. I haven't had a decent fight in some time. Everything that I am hunting seems to be getting stupider and stupider. "Hello," I say after the last demon falls; I turn to the two guys tied to chairs. I quickly move to untie them so they can leave now that all the demons are dead. It doesn't take long for me to cut them free. I move to leave the room, wanting to get away from these hunters as fast as I can. "Wait!" I hear him yell behind me as I walk down the hallway. I dont stop walking, pretending that I didn't even hear him. Instead, I start moving faster as I listen to their footsteps behind me. One of them grabs my arm, pulling me to stop walking.

"I'm Sam; this is my brother Dean," Sam tells me as I turn to look at them. I try to keep the shock off my face. I knew I was coming in to help two hunters, but I didn't think it would be the Winchesters. Every demon knows who the Winchester is, and I know that I dont want them to find out that I am also a demon. I dont want to die even as a demon. "Y/N," I tell them, not wanting to be rude. When his hand drops from my arm, I breathe a sigh of relief as they both take a step back from me. "Let us say thanks. Let us get dinner for all of us?" Dean says. "No, thank you. I prefer to be alone." I tell both of them as I take a step back from them. I quickly run from the building and get away from them; I hide in the trees surrounding the building. I can see them looking for me as they come out of the building, but I know that they will not find me, not if I dont want to be found. It doesn't take me long to forget about the interaction with the Winchester and go on with what little of a life I have. I keep hunting and killing every monster I encounter—sitting in a bar after another successful hunt watching all the humans around me. It makes me miss all the things that came with being human. But, when I hear the door open, I watch the people enter the bar. And they are none other than the Winchesters. It doesn't take long for Dean to see me and point me out to Sam. The bar is small, with nowhere to go without them seeing me. I pretend not to see them hoping that they will leave me alone. But when is the universe ever on my side? Finally, they make their way over to me and slide into the seats across from me.

"Hello again," Dean says with a smile on his face. I know they are trying to be kind, but all I can feel is fear. I try to give them a small smile, but it doesn't work from their looks. Looking down at the beer in my hands, I start pulling at the label. "Look, we just want to say thanks for saving our asses a couple of months ago," Dean says, reaching across the table and trying to touch my hand. I move quickly to place both my hands on my lap. "I was just doing my job," I whisper to them, hoping to make myself look smaller and not someone they would want to look into. I want to leave this bar alive without fighting off the Winchesters to survive. But instead, I can see both of them look at me with sad faces. "I'm gonna go," I say to them as I slide out of the booth. Dean grabs my arm as I try to slip by him. "Please don't go." I turn to look at Dean, then down at my arm, where his hand is on me. Looking at their faces, I would have crumbled if I had been human. They both seem to have mastered the puppy eyes, and even as a demon, I can feel myself melt a little. "I- Okay." I retake a seat, facing them. I look at them better than I did when I first met them. They both have kind faces; it makes me miss being human even more. Both of them would have been someone that I would have wanted to be friends with. It doesn't take long for me to fall into an easy conversation with them, forgetting what I am and just feeling kind of human for a moment. By the night's end, I am leaving after giving them both of my numbers in case they need my help. It doesn't take them long after that night to call me, asking me for my help on hunts. Soon after, I traveled with them full time, going from hunt to hunt. Even with my blackened soul, I can't help but start to feel something for Dean. It would have been love if I were still human, but I can no longer feel love. Nothing seems to stay good for me. I was hurt on a hunt; it would have killed me if I had been human. As a demon, it didn't hurt like a bitch, but I pulled the knife out of my side and dropped it to the ground. I didn't know that Sam had been watching me the whole time. "Y/N?" I hear Sam whisper from the doorway. I know my eyes have gone black and show that I am a demon. Sam doesn't take long to get over his shock and move on to me. He moves quicker than I thought he could, throwing some holy water on me, making me scream out in pain as he puts the demon cuffs on me. Hearing me scream, Dean starts running to me, not knowing that Sam is hurting me. Not that I can blame him. "Sam please?" I whisper to him as he holds an angel blade to my neck. It is then that Dean makes his way into the room. "What are you doing!" Dean yells at Sam once he sees what is happening in this room. "She is possessed! I saw her eyes; she screamed when I put holy water on her." Once more, Sam throws more holy water onto me. I can feel my skin start to blister and burn, and I can't stop the whimper that makes its way past my lips. "Please let me explain. It's not…." I try to speak, but Dean cuts me off.

"No, you will get out of her NOW!" Dean yells at me before moving closer to me. Then, he starts to do the exorcism. "No! I don't want to die. Please, Dean, it's me. PLEASE!" They both must hear something in my voice that causes them to stop. "Please. I need your help." As Sam holds the knife to my neck, Dean quickly makes a demon trap before they put me inside of it, so I can't get away. "Explain." It is the only thing that Dean says to me. "It was 1942. My family had been sent to the camps. I managed to get away. But I knew what was coming. I had to save them. A demon was willing to make me deal with me. I saved their lives, but it cost me my soul. They might have my soul, but they dont have my heart. Please, im not evil." "Why should we believe you," Sam asks as he walks around me. "You know me. This whole time I've been a demon. I've never hurt anyone! I've never possessed anyone. This is my body. It always has been. Dean, please. I don't want to die!" "I Believe you," Dean says as he steps into the devil's trap and places his hand against my cheek. I lean into his touch; I can't help it. Dean has always managed to make me feel safe. Sam doesn't know that Dean and I have been seeing each other for months. "We will help you." "Thank you," I whisper to Dean, looking into his eyes. I can't help the tears that start to fall down my face. For the first time, I let them take me to the Bunker; I always managed to give a reason never to go. Of course, this was never how I wanted them to discover that I was a demon, but if anyone could help me, it would be them. I dont know what they have planned for me, but I will do whatever it takes. I want to be me again. It hurts. What they are injecting me with hurts; it feels like lava is being poured into my veins. I can't always help the screams that break past my lips. And whenever it happens, I see Dean flinch as if it is hurting him. "Dean? I'm sorry. I am so sorry!… I-I love you." I whisper at the end; it's the first time I have ever said it to him. It's the first time I am sure of what I am feeling. "Hey. Hey Y/N, you are doing so well. It's almost over." As he says that, Sam pushes another syringe into my neck. The whole time I have been a demon, I have done everything that I could not die, and for the first time, I wish I could die. I must have blacked out from the pain this time; when I open my eyes, I am sitting on Dean's lap. I can see the tears making their way down his face. My hand shakes as I lift my arm, but I manage to wipe the tears from his face. "Dean," I say with a smile on my face.

A/N: please leave a hear and a reblog!

Tag list @akshi8278

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supernaturalgirl31 · 11 months

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I cant Deny my feelings anymore that i have for y/n

Y/n was in recovery from a hunt that didnt turn out so good and the guys thought they should get something to eat . Dean could tell castiel had feelings for y/n for sometime even though y/n was his sister he still wanted her to be happy .

"Ok cass lets have it ." "Have what dean?" "Come on i know you want to talk about y/n hell i even know you like her ".

Castiel sighs and leans back playing with his pop can. "You know when i frist met you guys i thought i was doing a job by saveing you . But when i met y/n something Clicked as you call it . Its like me and her. Had this Connection. But i wanted to keep her safe from the angles and look how that turned out shes in the hospital " . Dean sighs "look i know this will sound Cheesy but in this line of work we are bound to get hurt and if theres one person i want my sister to be happy with . Its dam well you Castiel. " he smiled and drinks his pop . "I guess your right dran i can't Deny my feelings anymore. He tacks out a ring box . " Whao hold the brakes there dont you think its a bit fast to get married?" Said dean . "Relax there Promise rings one for me and her so down the line we will get married "

"Ohhhhhh ok . Why are they blue?" "Its her Favorite color " dean smiled . Later sam was pushing y/n in a Wheelchair. "Look whos up " "y/n are you feeling ok?" "Better then i have been said a trieing girl

" Castiel gets up and pushed her in the chair so they gould talk . Dean and sam were watching them . "Are we actually ok with this?" Asked sam. "Yes we are because this may be the most normal relationship are sister can have in this line of work . And if that means leting her be his mate then so be it " y/n was smiling as Castiel put the ring on her finger . "Uhhhhh dean?" "Relax its a promise ring sam . "Right ok got it "

#supernatural #castiel x reader #cas+x+reader

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caelumsnuff · 1 year

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After the last quinn video I'm definitely... underwhelmed. I guess it's supposed to be a power moment that darlin gets to beat up quinn but like he's literally going to be tied to a chair, where are the stakes?

It also seems that there's a hesitancy to give these characters different relationship dynamics? Like oh he's a vampire so the not wanting to bite is of course a barrier he needs to overcome, they're dating a vampire so of course they need to be seeking that out- one of the most intriguing things about sam to me was that he is still uncomfortable with his vampirism and he's still figuring out his own way of coming to terms with that, plus the two of them not incorporating biting into their relationship would be another way to explore the vampire/non vampire relationship! It just feels like they're being pushed onto the same narrative track as vincent and lovely with 1. Nonvampire unexpectedly runs into vampire on solaire territory, 2. They start dating, 3. They address the trauma surrounding biting, 4. Inevitable biting indicating growth, 5. Nonvampire becomes immortal so they can live happily ever after

Like I didn't really have a problem with that being vincent and lovely's story it just feels like we already HAD that arc? And i felt like this was supposed to be a different story

(Also this is smaller but it strikes me as weird that it mentions in the video how darlin would continue to ask sam to bite them after he already explained how traumatic that experience had been for him in the past given that the entire foundation of their relationship is built on understanding and respecting each other's boundaries and being willing to wait for the other to be ready?)

Anyway sorry for the ranting i have just been looking forward to this arc for so long and I'm just kind of disappointed that all the stakes are gone and that it seems like the whole point didn't even really NEED quinn to be part of it since darlin could have told people that stuff at any point in time

You, me, and about at least a dozen other people apparently anon! Im so upset over it for real.

After all of this, it doesn't feel like a power moment. It feels condescending, having the fucking magical cops catch the man you wanted to catch and then going "^-^ oh but we'll tie him down to a chair and you can maim him before he gets his head chopped off" LIKE?????? why? what would be the point???

I feel like their story does mirror Vincent's and Lovely's, but not even in a good way. It's not a foil, its just a fucking mirror. But one of those wacky fun house mirrors that distort how you look.

Redacted very much does hesitate to give characters different dynamics, i mean. Again, look at Vincent and Lovely. Having Lovely be turned by Vincent was SUCH a good opportunity to explore a drastic dynamic change, but instead he had William magic away his power to 1) invoke and 2) lie. But those choices themselves could have had some kind of backlash with Lovely struggling through their turning, but they literally glided right through it. It would have been nice to have some kind of scenario with Lovely doing something batshit insane and having Vincent either 1) have to invoke them (in a universe in which he didnt magic that ability away) or 2) not have the ability to invoke them, and have to struggle through that situation without that power to lean back on. But here we are!!!! Nothing changed!!!! Just like Sam and Darlin.

I think its slightly strange that they keep asking, but you can't really know when someone's boundaries have changed if you don't ask again yanno?? Its not something i necessarily have a big problem with its just...... its been so long, Sammy, have some development.

Thank you for the ask, and dont worry about the ranting! I was very disappointed as well. I was so looking forward to this, it could have been so good and yet.

Im gonna put my thoughts about how this could have gone below the cut :3

Darlin wanted to catch and kill him themself, and they should have gotten the chance. Like.... it was well established that they wouldn't have been able to take him on their own, but isn't it great that theres the Solaire clan and the Shaw pack to help them now? That would have been a better conclusion to come from all those "Love Conquers All ❤️" speeches that Darlin had to endure.

We could have had Sweetheart catch wind of him somewhere, and instead of reporting it to the department, they report it to David and word spreads to Sam and then to Darlin and so on and so forth. Maybe along the way he ends up catching and killing one of the human mates, or maybe even Sweetheart themself?, just a few minutes after they report him to the pack. That'd be interesting, or at least heavily injure one of them. Or both.

We get Sam running off just ahead of Darlin to go and try to catch him. Sam gets incapacitated by Quinn, at which point we get the (sexy slutty) little villain monologue from him about Darlin. Darlin shows up right behind Sam as Quinn is spillin tea to him, and they hear everything as he airs out their dirty laundry, about how he's been right behind them, he knows that Sam hasn't bitten them, yaddah yaddah. Darlin shifts, embarrassed and tears in their eyes, and attempts to kill him, failing miserably. Perhaps he breaks one of their legs, maybe even rips it off. Both Sam and Darlin are on the ground, bleeding, heavily injured and about to die at the hands of Quinn when slowly the whole Shaw pack and some members of the Solaire clan show up (including William!!!). They surround him and prevent him from escaping, they attack him and injure him enough that he doesn't have a chance to get away. Every body passes him off to Sam and Darlin, the former holding him (he's already heavily injured and pretty much immobilized), and Darlin rips his head clean the fuck off, crushing it in their maw and spitting it on the ground like trash.

Afterwards, when they're healed enough to not die, Darlin and Sam finally have an actual talk like similar to how they did in the third video, but this time it's like. Warranted. They have a talk about Darlin's blood and biting kink isn't actually bad, and they and Sam can work through getting up to a point where he can give that to them, because he wants to as well. They also deal with the consequences of being heavily injured, maybe they actually lose that leg i talked about (credit to one of my former anons about the losing a limb thing, they were also galaxy brain about the idea of magical prosthetics and medical tech :3). Darling deals with some emotional turmoil over finally reaching this goal that they've been chasing after for over a year now, feeling a little aimless without it. Sam feeling some type of way about not being able to do anything else for his progeny now that Quinn's dead. And then they work through that shit together!!!

#anon #ask #redacted asmr

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itadori-yujiii · 1 year

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watch a half functioning braincelll read the first 5 chapters of red queen

1st chapter

ooh she’s a thief~ i already like this mare

okay, she’s 17 nice, nice

aww now i want 3 piercings on the same ear

wHo iS tHiS mAn? hE….. iS …… Kilorn Warren

you dumb fool.

hEr DAD IS MISSING A LEG AND A LUNG?!

noo poor kil don’t starve

ok ok so there are strong arms, telkies, swifties—- i mean swifts, nymphs, greenys (blueys) and stone-skins

oOh this guy likes violence

Samson, can i call you sam? WAIT ACTUALLY NO SAM IS THE NAME OF A TEACHER THAT HATES ME

SAMSON’S A WHISPER THATS SOCOOL

2nd chapter

wait didn’t her mom leave the fam *flicks back a few pages* “Kilorn’s mother ran off after that” OHH OKAY

okay her sister has red hair like fire

I dunno if i should trust this sister

the mom’s worse at cooking than me

WHAT KIND OF SISTER FORGETS HER BOTHER’S LETTER

ahh okay so the dad’s an anteater when it comes to shade’s letters, makes sense

I like this shade we should be friends

“her chair scrapes as she stands up” ouch just reading it hurt my ears

“i hope you like black eyes because i have no problem giving you one for this” i was scared kil would punch mare here

oh no kil don’t cry

DONT GO KIL PLEASE DONT GO TO WAR

que go to war by nothing more

3rd chapter

“his voice cracks, though he coughs to try and cover it up” nooo bby

“the heat in my cheeks surges faster than any flame” oooh someone has a cruushhh

whenever you need to be transported somewhere, just look for the black market

obviously the grandpa is gonna have access to the black market

LadyFarleyis hot

here you go lady farley:

( i added a thousand crown emojis but APPARENTLY theres a limit)

now that that’s done, i have a pickup line: why tf would you need a thousand crowns for? you’re ALREADY a queen

and plus people would be sus about how you would have that many crowns

“oh yeah i was human trafficking and the price was a thousand crowns”

*chokes on literal air* THE DAY AFTER TOMORROW?!?!

Lady, I think you need to sit down

oh no how’s she gonna tell kil

4th chapter

okay first can i say that i had a dream that mare was a telkie or a whisper … if that’s how you spell it

do all silvers have rdf’s?

how much you guys wanna bet she’ll leave gee here and get arrested

FARLEY AND GRANDPA WHAT HAVE YOU BEEN UP TO

okay but that was very baddie of Farley

why would you drown the innocent red? If he was part of the scarlet guard, he would be terrorizing with his cult, wouldn’t he? That’s like killing every German because of Hitler

Mare didn’t even get a single thing

so there are also cloners. They. Are. Scary.

please don’t beat up gee and mare, please don’t beat up gee and mare

WHAT THE HECK DID YOU JUST DO TO GEE

THAT OFFICER IS GETTING BEAT UP

WHAT DO YOU MEAN “ITS THE LAW” SHE DIDN’T ACTUALLY STEAL ANYTHING. EVEN IF SHE DID YOU COULD JUST TAKE IT FROM HER AND SEND HER TO JAIL NOT BEAT UP HER HANDS

I WILL FIND THE OFFICER AND BEAT HIM UP

5th chapter

I wonder where she’s planning to go

“I do it every summer, but Kilorn is always with me, smiling into a drink as he watches me work. I don’t suppose I’ll see his smile for much longer.” NOOO PLEASE SHUT UP DONT MAKE ME MISS HIM ALREADY

“I guess causing pain is all I’m good for” NO SHUT UP YOU WERE ONLY TRYING TO GET A THOUSAND CROWNS TO KEEP KILORN WITH YOU IT WASN’T YOUR FAULT

also stop sulking and do something about it

uh oh she got caught

the guy who caught her is going to be important. Not once has she described anyone with such detail.

“He is the strangest person I’ve ever met” could it be that guy “Cal” I’ve heard about? If I’m right, you all owe me a chicken nugget

“His smile returns, and the comfort it gives me is unsettling” HAH NOW I KNOW ITS CAL

“I’m Cal” WHAT DID I SAY YOU ALL OWE ME A CHICKEN NUGGET

Was Cal at the Hall too?

I like Cal

So, what, does Cal pay her every time he pities her?

“Something about the mud and shadows makes Cal uncomfortable” Is that going to be important?

“You shouldn’t worry your mother like that” IS HER DAD NOT EVEN GOING TO CONSIDER THE GUILT SHE FEELS?!

Why is the dad worried about the light shortage in the house aND NOT HIS DAUGHTER’S BROKEN HANDS

Does her turning the light on magically have something to do with her powers that are mentioned in the back?

Her dad is now has a profession in lecturing mare about false hope

How can Gee sleep? If that were me i’d be shaking and whimpering and crying until sunrise

OH MY GOD SHADE’S PART OF THE SCARLET GUARD

#red queen #victoria aveyard #mare barrow

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antiquarianfics · 9 months

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Hi :) I need an advice Kyra. This might be personal but how do you write? I have so many story ideas (short story or novel) but I don't know how to start writing them. I'm a bit introverted and I dont go out much if I dont need to buy something. And for writing, you need to know places,etc. , right?

Btw, I want to send this via message but it seems I can't.

Honestly, the best advice I can give you is to just start. You can’t edit what isn’t there.

Sometimes, it’s best to break an idea apart and write one part at a time. Like an essay, you write the thesis, and then you explain the thesis in the body. In creative writing, you write a line, and you explain it. For example, if my idea is that Bucky Barnes and Y/N hate each other and have to share one bed, I might start with something like:

If Bucky Barnes could pick anyone on Earth or Space to share a bed with, he’d sooner pick the raccoon that tried to steal his arm than Y/N Y/L/N.

I took the basic idea, and I wrote a line that expresses that idea. Next, I would go on to explain why Bucky would rather sleep next to Rocket Raccoon than Y/N. Once I explain that, I’d move onto the situation: How did they get here?

It’s not that Y/N isn’t a good person, but everything she does just grates his nerves. Sometimes it’s the little things like she sits in the chair he was planning on taking at dinner, or she sings a song that he hates while she trains. Sometimes it’s more obvious things like how she always sides with Sam in the field, or she specifically pulls up fanfiction about him and reads it aloud while she follows him around.

So now that he’s in the safe house after a long, exhausting mission and discovered it’s small, and that there’s only one bed, he wants to scream.

Then you just expand upon that.

If you need a visual, consider the plot mountain. Think back to middle school English. What’s the exposition, rising action, climax, falling action, and resolution?

In our example, the exposition is introducing the characters as Bucky and Y/N and the conflict. The rising action would be the characters arguing over who gets the bed and then choosing to share. The climax, or the turning point, might then be the two realizing they’re actually comfortable with one another and feel safe in each other’s arms. The falling action would be them discussing this development, and the conclusion would be them getting together. Note how the story follows a basic structure that can be easily followed. Taking the time to map out the story can help you get started.

As far as the needing to know places, you really don’t. It can be helpful if you’re familiar with different environments that you write about, but you can also learn about said places through documentaries, articles, etc.

In the case of fanfiction, you can just pull from the media. So when I write Bucky, I set the story in Louisiana at the Wilsons’, or Bucky’s apartment, or the Avenger’s Compound. I make up the rest. And with original work, you can make up places. I mean, Middle Earth (Lord of the Rings) is made up and follows its own rules and customs. Gotham City (Batman) is based on real places, but it’s made up so it could be whatever the writer wanted.

Don’t focus on super specific things like the color of a shirt or the name of a setting. Focus on the plot. What was the idea? Did you write about it? After that is on paper, you can edit the parts that aren’t cohesive and adjust the specifics. But like I said, you can’t edit what doesn’t exist, so the best thing to do is to just write something.

I wish you the best of luck!

#kyra says things sometimes

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mieczyhale · 2 years

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thoughts on steve and bucky and ‘shared experiences vs differing experiences of the same moments’ that devolves into rambling about their lives and them in relation to each other and love and angst and idk, man, enjoy?? i guess??

“steve and bucky went through the same thing as far as being injected with the serum and kind of getting their bodies torn apart and put back together different. they both were used as weapons”

both of them having the serum and still being alive in present day doesn’t mean that their experiences within those 70 years were the same

true! true. however::

steve wanted the serum. steve consented

bucky did not

steve wanted to fight

bucky did not

steve was frozen for 70 years

bucky was tortured for 70 years

steve, after coming out of the ice, could have chosen not to fight. he wouldn’t have, because he’s steve, but the choice was there

bucky, throughout - including when we get to present day - never had a choice. there was never a time where he could’ve said no. not without punishment.

and i mean specifically in those 70 years, but also a little in either direction of time if you think about it. of course their lives up until the war were intertwined, they had a lifetime of shared experiences (as we all know). there is no one who knows steve better than bucky, and no one who knows bucky better than steve. so im not at all saying they dont have shared life experience, im just saying that not everything they went through together they experienced the same way.

steve has had a team, has had some coworkers-turned-friends, has made friends like sam. bucky has been alone. without handlers and scientists and doctors he is alone. he’s got a single empty notebook to take notes about himself and to write down anything he remembers (he hopes he remembers), a backpack, a hat, and the clothes on his back. no friends. no team. and a fear that if he does go to the one person he knows, he’ll be rejected. hated (which he thinks he deserves but that wouldnt make it hurt any less) OR worse: locked up. experimented on. put in the chair to become someone else’s weapon once more.

cuz like.. before that, before the fall: bucky was drafted, steve did everything he could to join. bucky fought in the war as a normal human, he was captured, held prisoner, experimented on. steve was a dancing monkey, the first thing he did in the war was rescue bucky, and all of his fighting experience in real battle was with him enhanced. and carrying a shield.

then bucky fell. and steve put the valkyrie in the water. they both died without dying. this was another moment that where the same thing happened to them both, but in different ways. they didnt experience their “deaths” the same way

and then after that: bucky was on the run, he was in hiding, trying to piece his mind and his whole self back together after having it forcefully and violently taken from him. steve searched for him in between fighting threats to the world. steve may have felt lost, he may have felt like a man out of time, he maybe even had to rediscover who steve rogers was behind the image of captain america. but that’s not the same as being lost and actually not knowing yourself at all.

steve knew he was steve, he just had to remember what that meant beyond fighting evil and sticking to his morals. bucky didn’t even know he was bucky until like 2 days ago, and he’s not even totally confident about it.

it’s not that he thinks steve would turn him in, something in him says the other man wouldn’t do that, but it would be the right thing for him to do. the safest thing. and wouldn’t it be what he deserves?? he thinks so. but he wants to live, just a little, before he’s taken from himself again. so he can’t go to steve yet. so he keeps to himself and he spends his days trying to remember.

point is: he knows. everything. and none of it changes his opinion of bucky, none of it diminishes his love for him. he’ll find him and he’ll protect him this time. and he’ll make sure that bucky knows - never doubts - that steve has never and will never blame him for his actions under hydra’s brainwashing and torture. and he’ll do everything he can to help him recover. whatever it entails, for however long it takes.

and steve, as we all know, would never in a million years turn bucky in no matter what bucky had done. he has that unwavering faith in him and unending love. he would even if he didn’t know about hydra’s involvement and the details of the winter soldier program that somebody (natasha) slipped him a file of (he hadnt asked for it, but he appreciated it. even though it took him days to get up the courage to open it)

the file she had handed him in the graveyard had been a thin, a basic file of surface level information. the one she hands him now is thicker, full of too much detail. pictures. things that are going to stick with him and hurt him, she warns. he thanks her for her concern but he wants to read it. to see it. just as much as he doesn’t want to. because it will tell him everything bucky has been through in the last 70 years. and if bucky could go through it, could survive it, then steve could read about it.

he wants to know. he needs to. mostly because he can’t figure out the best way to take care of bucky if (when) he finds him without knowing what sort of hell bucky has made it out of. and its maybe partially a little bit a way to punish himself for, in his mind, failing bucky (if he had just grabbed his hand, if he had jumped after him, if he had tried to look for his body afterwards. if he had just fucking protected him in the first place like he was supposed to. bucky protected him for most of their lives and he couldn’t even keep bucky safe for a few stupid months. and then he left him out there and- )

all he has to do is find him

all bucky has to do is be found

once again experiencing the same moments but differently. what they’ve been through, the people they’ve been surrounded by, just.. who they are as people - all of that has lead them down two sides of the same road. experiencing things together, experiencing the same things but differently, and experiencing things without each other. for all of the shared life experiences they do have, for all the moments when they were together that they felt the same, there were plenty where they weren’t. where they didn’t. and them both having the serum doesn’t change that.

#this was supposed to be a short post sdjfdsl #listen. im not good with words but i tried to explain my thoughts and feelings #unfortunately the keyword there is Tried lmfao #stucky #mymcuposts #maison speaks

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