#sebatian x reader

[writingchalamet]

Set a Fire in My Heart

Summary: You live in the same building as Bucky and Sam always teases Bucky about going out with you, little does he know that you have feelings for him, and you end up taking him out to a 40's themed bar.

*Warnings - none, pure fluff, kissing, soft Bucky.

You could hear Bucky and Sam's distinct distinct laughter in the hallway of the apartment building as you neared the front door with your laundry basket. A small smile crept its way to your face as you heard Sam's muffled voice teasing Bucky about something, likely something that happened on a mission. You opened your door clutching the laundry basket against your hip, awkwardly bumping into the frame of the door as you squeezed passed. Bucky's head instantly raised as he noticed your door opening and came rushing to your aid, taking the basket from under your arm, "hey, let me get that" Your eyes met and there was a prolonged silence where the two of you just stared at each other, you were completely lost in his angelic blue eyes and all the breath left your body for a moment in pure bliss. He gave you a subtle smile as his flesh hand grazed over your taking the basket from your grip.

"Are you two gonna talk or just stare at each other like psychopaths?" Sam interjected himself, and you were awakened from your trance like state, you gained your breath back and smiled shaking your head. you hummed to yourself shortly, before greeting the pair "Hi" you smiled, Bucky returned the greeting and Sam nodded towards you silently laughing at how awkward the pair of you were.

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It was no secret to those looking in that you and Bucky were head over heals for each other, which is why Sam could not understand why in the last year Bucky hadn't asked you out on a date. From the first second he saw you stepping out from the moving van carrying a box, he saw a light in his best friends eyes he had never seen before, and it just so happened you were moving in on the same floor just two doors down, Sam thought Bucky had hit the Jackpot. From that point on every time the two of you had seen each other neither one of you could really talk, too caught up in one another's eyes to say anything, which Sam found to be hilarious.

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"How are you? I've not seen you for a while have you guys been on a mission?" you asked genuine concern laced in your voice, Bucky noticed your eyebrows arched with worry ever so slightly which he found adorable. "Yeah I'm good, we have been on a mission across Europe, nothing to major, all is well, how are you though?" - "sure if you call 10 guys in tactical gear trying to assassinate the president of France a 'non major threat' then sure we're all good!" Sam jumped in sarcastically, your eyes bulge and your mouth goes agape. Bucky gives Sam a light slap on his chest with his vibranium limb. "Are you really trying to downplay being a superhero Bucky?" you teased him with a cheeky smile. he goes to reply "I mean-" Sam interjects again "the answer is yes Buck, anyway you got any plans today y/n, or this weekend, or near future?" he hints nudging Bucky who clears his throat and looks to the ground. "no apart from doing my laundry, I actually have some annual leave so I'll just be chilling, hanging out." There was a brief pause where the three of you all looked back and forth between each other. "Umm well I guess I should get on with my laundry then..." Bucky smiles and hands you back your basket as your hands gently outstretch towards him. "It was nice seeing you both, I'm glad your mission went well, I'll see you later" you nod towards both the men giving them one last smile over your shoulder as you head towards the elevator.

as soon as you are out of ear shot Sam hits Bucky's chest, "What the hell man, she just basically begged you to ask her out!" Sam exclaimed arms flailing in the air, a pissed off expression clear on his face. "what no she didn't" Bucky shoots himself down. "Yes she did man! she explicitly told you she doesn't have anything going on for the foreseeable future, if that's not an invitation to ask her out on a date then I don't know what is!" Bucky continued to shake his head and started walking back towards his own apartment.

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It was a few days later and all you had done on your time off was think about Bucky, you had given him so many opportunities to ask you on a date but he seemed to miss every single one. You initially figured it was to do with the fact that he was 106 years old and you were in your mid twenties but you could clearly see that he was attracted to you, from the way he looked at you to the way he acted around you, you had dated your fare share of people to understand what plain attraction looks like, but why wouldn't he ask you out, was he just as frightened of rejection as you? He had fought aliens, and helped saved the world from numerous threats but was too scared to ask out a girl so you thought you would bite the bullet and ask him on a date yourself. simple as that and if he says no, you only ever had to see him in the hallways.

You poured yourself a large glass of wine for liquid luck and downed it, giving yourself a glance over in the mirror, you fixed your hair and made your way into the hallway, taking in a deep breath as you reach his front door, you knock softly on his front door, part of brain praying it was too soft for him to hear to save yourself the pain if he says no, but to your luck, and Bucky's super soldier hearing he opens almost straight away. "Y/n are you okay?" he looks around the hallway to spot if there was any danger, you never knock on his door. "Yes Bucky, I'm good, very good actually, I wanted to ask if you umm... If you would like to go out with me this evening... on a date?" your face was so serious Bucky could not tell if this was a joke that Sam had put you up to. "Are you sure?" Bucky's response made your head tilt, you had never been asked if you were sure you really wanted to go on a date with someone you had asked out, you laughed out loud and shook your head, "I wouldn't have asked you if I wasn't sure" you smile up at him and see a blush rise from his neck up to his cheeks. It was a notion you had never seen from him before but one you would grow to love. "Yes, I would love to go out with you" he responds smiling, blush still very apparent on his cheeks. "Okay great, be ready for 8, I have somewhere in mind, dress smart, I'll see you later" with a rush of confidence you brazenly lean in and plant a kiss on his blushed cheeks which only make them burn hotter, you swiftly turn on your feet and practically run back to your apartment with your heart pounding from your chest. Bucky is just left stood at his door stunned, in disbelief that this is actually happening.

As soon as he steps back inside his apartment he reaches for his phone on the counter to call Sam. He hears the chimes of the phone ringing for a few moments before Sam finally answers "What's up cyborg!" HIs voice booms through the speakers, "You tell me Sam, have you been talking to Y/n over the last few days?" Bucky questions him "Y/n, what would I have to say to her?" "I don't know Sam, maybe encouraging her to ask me on a date?" Bucky sighs hoping his sabotaging thoughts were not a reality. "She asked you out!!! Oh wow, when, how, where, when, why?!" Sam practically screams down the phone, "well I'm trying to figure out the why now Sam, did you or did you not put her up to this?" Bucky burst out his frustration. "Man do you really think I would do that to you, no I did not tell her to ask you out, I've been telling you for months that she's into you too! please tell me you said yes?" there is a pause and Bucky lets out another sigh, this time of relief. "Yeah I said yes, we're going out tonight at 8... I'm sorry I accused you, I uh, just really like her and I'm in my head." he hears Sam chuckle from the other end of the phone "I know man, just promise me you'll have a good time"

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7.59pm

Bucky waited promptly by his door fixing his cufflinks, nervously shaking his legs, he thought about going into the hallway to meet you, or to even knock on your door, but he didn't want to scare you off with his eagerness . The second the clock turned 8pm there was a soft knock on his front door, the truth is you had also been anxiously waiting in the hallway, counting down the minutes to tap on his door. He secretly appreciated your promptness, never much enjoying being later for anything. He opened the door to see you standing there, beautiful as ever he thought, hair cascading down in soft curls, half pinned up at one side with a tortoise patterned clip, a deep purple slip dress with a cowl back, it was simple but elegant you thought. Bucky admired you, his eyes drinking you all in, you just looked at him almost laughing as he continued to eye you up and down, he clearly appreciated the effort you had put in. "Hi" Bucky released a breath he didn't know he was holding as he leaned towards you and placed a soft kiss on your cheek, a smile instant on your face, "shall we head out?" Buck just nods in return and takes your hand.

Bucky is confused when you park your car by a convenience store and exit the car nodding your head excitedly for him to follow, he hears your car lock and thinks you must have to pick something up. You take his flesh hand once more and walk towards the worked behind the cash register, a youngish girl looks up from her phone and smiles at the pair of you. Bucky notices you slip her some money across the counter which he finds strange. he eyes the pair of you confused. "I'm looking for starlight, can you help me please?" Bucky is sure you're attempting to buy drugs for a moment in the most casual way possible and is bewildered by your ballsy attitude. "sure, ice cream freezer at the very back, mind the steps" the worker smiles and nods towards the back of the shop and goes back to scrolling though her phone, Bucky is still in utter confusion at the entire encounter. You squeeze Bucky's hand and give him a "come on" in encouragement, amused by his puzzled face.

You reach the Ice cream freezer door at the back of the shop and open the door towards you to reveal a dimly lit hallway and a set of stairs leading to a basement, you outstretch your hand signalling for Bucky to go first, he steps inside the freezer, which is not a freezer at all and walks down the hallway, you close the door behind you, as the pair of you begin to walk down the stairs the sound of 40's jazz music is muffled behind a door. Bucky's eyes begin to light up, you reach the bottom of the stairs and tap on the door in a certain rhythm and the door is opened for you, revealing a 1940's themed jazz bar, 'The Starlight Speakeasy' You smile as you look up to Bucky, his eyes almost filling with tears as he looks around the room in wonder. He knew these places existed but he never thought they would be this accurate, he felt like he had been transported back home, and he was 24 again off to war.

"Is this okay Bucky? I thought you'd like it, if it's too much we can go somewhere else?" you begin to ramble and he squeezes your hands, bringing them up to his chest, "this is more than perfect, thank you... now let me get you drink" he smiles and practically drags you to the bar. The warm crackle of the music playing through the speakers made you feel fuzzy and made Bucky feel at home, he ordered himself a beer and a glass of wine for you, he knows exactly what your favourite is after helping you carry your shopping up to your apartment many times, which made your heart flutter. "I bet it didn't cost you this much money for a drink back in the day" you laughed he shook his head "you wanna know how much a beer cost back then? not even a dime, like 4,5 cents" your eyes nearly fell out of your head "you're kidding right! that's insane, you must think everyone is trying to rob you with the cost of everything these days" Bucky only laughs and shakes his head. The pair of you find a table and sip your drinks, watching couples dancing, your head sways along to the music, and the pair of you chit chat. Bucky notices you sitting more on the edge of your seat, tapping your feet and he takes his chance, just then one of his favourite songs begins playing ' I don't want to set the world on fire' by the Ink Spots. Bucky stands and places his hand in front of your seated figure. You shyly place your hand in his and follow him to the dance floor.

He pulls you close and you instantly breath him in, he smells of cologne and the bitter beer he has been drinking, his flesh arm wraps around your waist and you hold onto his vibranium hand, you look up at him and see his eyes are closed, he looks peaceful, which is a sight you never want to leave your eyes. Your finger traces his finger to the palm of his hand and back to intertwine your fingers again. He opens his eyes at your touch, "Can you feel that, I read that Vibranium can take in kinetic energy does that mean you can still feel things with your hand?" your eyes met his in genuine wonder "I can, it's to do with the electrodes in my brain, but yeah I can feel things" after hearing this you took his hand and placed it against your cheek and leaned into it as you continued to sway. You could feel his pulse beating fast against your chest, he stroked your cheek and brushed his metal thumb across your soft lips, his hand stopped to softly grip your chin and pushed your head up slightly. Your eyes met briefly glancing between the baby blues and his pink lips, your breath hitched and he leaned it, catching your lips in a kiss. You nuzzled your nose against his after your short kiss before going back for more, his hand slid along your jaw holding just below your ear, his other arm tightening its grip, he opened his mouth encouraging you to deepen the kiss, you could feel his hot breath and the taste of bitter against his tongue as you deepened the kiss further. You wanted this moment to last forever but sadly you had to pull away to breathe. Bucky smiled and placed his hand back against your cheek brushing the blush that had risen.

"you have no idea how long I have wanted to do that" Bucky sighs out leaning his head down atop of yours. "oh believe me, I do" you giggle. The pair of you stayed like that for the rest of the night, continuing to dance, kiss, drink and talk the night away, it was the happiest Bucky had been for a very long time.

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[leclerclov3]

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✰ Pairing: f1grid x fem!genz!driver!reader

✰ Warning: Suggestive jokes, inappropriate language (a few curse words here and there)

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✰ Summary: in which the world gets a glimpse of how chaotic the new rookie is

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[mavsstar]

.⋆˚𝐴 𝐿𝐼𝑇𝑇𝐿𝐸 𝐻𝐸𝐿𝑃

Summary︱Bringing a man home only meant one thing for you—boring, meaningless sex. After a pathetic attempt to experience a blissful release, Bucky offers to help out.

Pairings︱DBF!Roomate!Bucky Barnes x Fem!Reader

W.C︱2.2k

Warnings︱18+ this is straight up porn, age gap, reader using a vibrator, slight dom/sub dynamics, моя игрушка means my toy, praise, stomach bulge, squirting, a little bit of aftercare at the end.

Author's note︱I had to make it DBF bc i am a total whore for older men and it's honestly perfect for it. PSA THE READER MET BUCKY WHEN SHE WAS OVER 18. HE DID NOT SEE HER GROW UP. Anyways enjoy :D Feedback and reblogs are greatly appreciated!

You laid on the bed, your body barely jerking as your date thrusted inside you. You wondered what went wrong. It wasn’t that the date in itself was bad, it turned out to be one of the best dates you’ve been on so far. He was a nice and a very attentive man. 

“If only he could be that attentive in the bedroom,” you thought. 

You let out fake moans to make it seem you were slightly enjoying it and avoiding hurting his ego. Though someone should, so he would finally know how terrible he is be in bed. At least he was pretty so it wasn’t such a terrible loss on your side. You had a decent view. 

“I’m gonna cum,” he groaned into your neck. 

“Please do so you can leave,” you said to yourself. 

With one final grunt his body stilled over yours, dropping all his weight on you seconds later. You placed your hands on his chest and pushed him over. He took it as a silence cue to leave. All that could be heard was the condom being thrown in the trashcan and the sound of his footsteps. You wanted him gone so you could have your own fun. 

You didn’t even bother turning around. Not even when he kissed you goodbye. When you heard the door shut, you immediately crawled across your bed to get to your vibrator that was deeply stuffed in the top drawer of your nightstand. You pulled the hot pink wand out and bit your lip in excitement. 

A gleeful hum escaped your lips when you pressed the vibrator against your clit and turned it on. You threw your head back in pleasure, your lips parting open as breathy moans left your lips. When you felt the vibrator lose its intensity down to lower vibration you internally groaned but nonetheless tried to enjoy the pleasure. 

Just as you felt your orgasm build up, the vibrator turned off. You frantically tried to turn it back on, mumbling a symphony of curses.

“Don’t do this to me now,” you wailed. Though the vibrator was fully dead. 

Out of frustration you threw the vibrator across the room, causing a huge thud sound as soon as it hit the wall. At least Bucky wasn’t here to hear any of it otherwise he would’ve fully woken up. 

“You have to be fucking kidding me!” you yelled into your pillow, your screams sounding muffled.

Seconds later you heard a knock on your door. “Honey, are you okay?” 

You audibly gasped, Bucky wasn’t supposed to be here. You pulled the covers up to your chest just in case he came into the room. “Yeah I’m fine!” 

 “You sure?” He asked as he entered the room. He smirked when he saw the white sheet clinging onto your body, your fingers clutching the sheet for dear life. 

“I th-thought you were supposed to b-be gone?” you stammered out, clearly nervous.

“I got back early.” 

“How early?” you questioned, praying that he hadn't heard you and he just came back. 

“4 hours ago,” he replied. Bucky took slow, agonizing steps towards you until he reached the side of your bed. “And I heard every little noise you made.” 

“Oh no,” you sighed, hiding your face in your hands in embarrassment. “I’m so–oh god!” 

You were so ashamed you could barely form a proper sentence. Your cheeks were on fire and you wanted to crawl into a little hole and die. While you were busy wallowing yourself in your mortification, you missed the way Bucky was undressing you with his own two eyes. 

“Bucky I don’t even know what to say–I’m so sorry.” 

Bucky’s hand softly gripped your chin and turned it so you were now facing him. “Sorry for what, Honey? For having sex? It’s natural, everyone does it.” His thumb swiped your bottom lip, adoring the way it bounced back. “You know what isn’t natural?” 

You peered at him with doe eyes. “What?” you asked him. 

Bucky mentally made sure to take a picture of you with the same exact look another day. God you drove him crazy with that simple look—his instincts begging him to fuck you senseless. 

“To fuck a guy who can’t even make you cum.” Disappointment racked down his body thinking about the fact someone as pretty as you is missing out on oh so much. “Don’t worry, s’not your fault.” 

“But what if it is?” 

His grip slightly tightened, “trust me it isn’t. They don’t know the first thing about pleasure. If it’s anyone's fault, it’s theirs.”

“To your luck, I know just how to make you feel good.” He bent downwards, his lips ghosting above yours. Your eyes fluttered shut, fully expecting him to kiss you. When you didn’t feel his lips on yours, you opened your eyes and they were mere centimeters away. So close yet so far. 

“Please Bucky,” you begged, inching your lips closer to his. 

Bucky leaned back, relishing your desperation. “Please what, Honey?” He squished your cheeks together, your lips puckering together. “Use your words.” 

“Please make me feel good.” 

“Good girl,” Bucky praised. The praise sent warmth down your body. 

He dropped his metal arm, slithering his way down to the bed sheets. He slowly starts pulling the sheet down, exposing every single part of your body. When the sheet was fully off Bucky lowly moaned. “I’m going to make you feel so good, you’ll never want anyone else to touch you ever again.” 

Desperation won over and you tugged Bucky down with you. Nothing but teeth clashing and hands roaming everywhere on the other’s body. You tugged on the bottom of his shirt, silently signaling him to take it off. Bucky momentarily broke the kiss to peel off his shirt. 

Your eyes hungrily ran down his body, it was all like an orgasm for your eyes. “Wow,” you whispered, mainly to yourself. 

“You like what you see?” Bucky smugly asked. Bucky chuckled, watching your lust blow your eyes as you instantly nodded while you bit down your bottom lip sensually.  “Of course you do, don’t you?”

Bucky chased your lips once again. This time the kiss was slower, more calculated. His hand snaked down to your body and his hand cupped your dripping pussy. Your thighs clenched together as you felt the cold touch from his metal hand. 

“You’re dripping моя игрушка,” he growled against your lips. He grabbed your leg and hitched it over his, ensuring it stays open. He swiped his finger across your cunt to gather your wetness. 

His fingers circled over your clit, eliciting small breathy moans from you. “Let all those pretty sounds моя игрушка.” Bucky’s middle finger left your clit, traveling down to your weeping hole. “I don’t want you to hold back.” 

His finger entered inside you, your walls immediately clamping down on him. Bucky tested the waters and added a second finger. He was enamored with your blissed out face and he wasn’t even trying. 

He began to thrust his fingers in and out, making sure to curl his fingers just at the right angle causing your legs to quiver around his hand. “Go on, grind your pretty pussy on my hand.” 

You blindly obeyed his order. You grinded your hand on his palm, adding a delicious friction between your clit and his hand. Subconsciously you began to move faster, chasing a sweet, short euphoria. 

“That’s it,” Bucky praised, pressing his palm a bit harder. “Just like that.” 

Your first orgasm caught you by surprise. You could barely register what was going on before you gushed over his hand, your cum leaking down his fingers. Bucky pulled his fingers out and licked your essence, moaning at the sweet taste. 

He pushed your shoulder back, laying you flat on your back on the bed. Bucky quickly pulled his sweatpants down along with his boxers. His cock sprang free from the clothed restraints and slapped his stomach. The tip was drenched in precum making your mouth water. 

Bucky crawled on top of you, leaving kisses behind over your exposed skin. Once he was fully over you, he grabbed his cock and swiped it over your drenched cunt, swirling the tip on your sensitive button.

“Stop teasing,” you whined. You reached your hand down to guide him in but he swatted your hand away. With one hand Bucky pinned both of yours at the top of your head. 

“Wait,” he warningly growled. 

After a few more teasing swipes you felt Bucky’s tip prodding your entrance. Slowly, Bucky slid in and finally gave in to you. The stretch achingly burned yet nothing else has felt better. You felt every inch of his thick cock entering you. 

“Oh god–you’re so big.” 

“Aww моя игрушка,” Bucky cooed as kissed your nose, “I’m not even fully in yet.” 

You looked down and Bucky was right. You both gasped out once he fully sheathed himself inside you. You have never felt so full in your entire life. 

Bucky leaned his forehead against yours, his eyes scrunched in pleasure. “God you’re so tight.” 

You felt like you were going to die if he wasn’t going to move. “Please move.” 

Bucky pulled almost all the way out, ensuring the tip stayed in and then plunged himself deep into you, eliciting a silent scream from you. Your head fell back when Bucky started to thrust inside you. If you thought you felt pleasure before, this was heaven. You never thought someone could ever make you feel this good. 

You somehow were able to loosen his grip on your hand. You grabbed his hand that was on your hip and guided him over to your lower stomach. “I can feel you in–here!” you exclaimed when he hit a particular spot. 

“Oh there it is,” he muttered as he repeatedly hit your g-spot over and over. “Guess what моя игрушка, if I do this,” Bucky gabbed your leg and threw it over his hip, “you’ll feel so much better.” 

“Bucky!” you screamed at the new angle. Tears pricked at your eyes from the overwhelming pleasure. Your walls fluttered around him and Bucky had to bite back his moans. 

“No…wanna hear….you,” you pouted. “Bet you sound–so pretty.” 

Bucky granted your wish and finally moaned, it was music to your ears. Hearing his moans turned you on even more. 

“You’re so fuckin’ tight моя игрушка. I never want to leave your pretty pussy.” 

“S’all yours,” you babbled out. 

“Yeah? She’s all mine?” You nodded in response. Bucky didn’t really have to ask. Your pussy was his whether you were going to tell him or not. She belonged to him. You belonged to him. 

You shook off his hand to unleash your other hand. Both of your hands ascended up his arms and found solace on his biceps. “Harder,” you whimpered. Your voice was barely above a whisper but Bucky heard it as clear as day. Bucky easily complied and thrusted harder. 

“Please, please, please don’t stop,” you begged, your nails digging into his biceps. You were sure there would be marks but you couldn’t care less. 

“Oh моя игрушка, I don’t think I’ll last,” Bucky groaned out. 

You could barely respond with your orgasm rapidly approaching. “I’m gonna–” 

“No, not yet. Wait until I say let go.” 

“Bucky, I can’t hold it.” 

“You can and you will.” 

Bucky was determined to cum with you at the same time. He kept the same pace despite wanting to go faster. Though you made it nearly impossible with the way you gripped him like a vice. 

“Bucky…” 

“Just a little bit more.” 

“Bucky I can’t!” you cried out, stray tears falling down your face. “Please!” 

“Now,” Bucky practically demanded.

You finally let go of the knot that formed in the pit of your stomach. Your eyes screwed shut as you chanted Bucky’s name over and over like a prayer. It was all a new feeling to you and your body didn’t know how to react. You momentarily blacked out as you let your orgasm ride out. 

“Holy shit,” Bucky gasped out, looking down at the mess you made all over his lower stomach that was now mixing in with his cum. 

“I’m sorry Bucky,” you mumbled out, still fucked out. “I didn’t mean to.” Bucky shushed you, assuring you it was more than okay that you were more than welcome to gush all over his body. 

Bucky pulled out, earning a whine from you. If you could have it your way Bucky’s cock would be inside you all night but you could barely form any words. Your body was profusely shaking from the intensity of your orgasm. 

“That was the best sex I’ve ever had in my entire life.”

“Told you I know how to make you feel good. Turns out all you needed was a little help” Bucky boasted. He then handed you a bottle of water, “drink this, you’ll need it.”

While you drank the water Bucky left to go to the bathroom. He came back with a wet rag in one hand and clothes in the other. Bucky quietly cleaned you up, murmuring soft praises to you. 

“You did so good for me,” Buckky whispered against your skin. “You were absolutely perfect.” You made a noise of contentment when Bucky slid his shirt over your head. You brought the material up your nose, deeply inhaling his scent. 

“I’m never giving this shirt back,” you commented. 

“Good,” Bucky replied as he laid right next to you. He pulled you into his chest, his arms wrapping around your shaky body, “it looks better on you anyway.” 

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[willowsages-blog]

public restaurant: Dbf Sebatian Stan x female reader

summary: against your better judgment, you somehow falter and let Sebatian, your dad's best friend, do what he will with you at dinner, right underneath your parents' noses.. without your father finding out

warnings: swearing, exhibition, public fingering, daddy kink, dbf.

"Stop it, we're in a nice restaurant." You softly smack his hand from traveling to your inner thigh, mumbling your words in a cruel manor.

"I don't really care," Sebastian glides the tips of his fingers up your leg slowly and somberly, resting his big hand severely close to your aching heat.

"Well, I do care.." Once again, you remove his warmth from your own, humiliated that the softest touch of a man could make it so difficult to focus.

"And just because my parents are in the restroom, doesn't mean we can mess around, Sebastian." what if someone finds out looking around trying to see if your parents were close by especially your father would go crazy if he saw the two of you together close.

"They're probably fucking." Blandly, he says, staring at you with an ornery glint in his florescent eyes.

"Gross." You blow a disgusted huff through your teeth, watching your parents emerge from the back of the building, looking pure as ever.

"If it were up to me, I'd have you taking my cock in the bathroom too." His words slipped right down through you and caressed your arousal with his grueling words, forcing an unwanted, tainted red to spread among your cheeks like wildfire.

"You shouldn't say things like that.." Wary, you kept your eyes lowered, fully ashamed of the affect he had now bestowed upon you.

"Flustered, my Love?" He gave you a convincing look of concern, but he had "arrogance" written all over his face, settling his damned hand atop your knee smoothly.

"Y'know, you shouldn't wear this," He pulled the small, delicate strap of your dress off your shoulder, "Makes me want to ruin your nice little dress.."

"Stop, Sebastian..." You pull the loose strap back up to its former place, grimacing once his hand crawls up the slit of your dress and settles against the molten cove, he calls his own.

"Stop what, Y/N?" He shifts his eyes on yours, raising a brow in question. "I've hardly laid a finger upon you.." He curled his finger under the silk fabric of your panties, massaging your little rose bud soft and nice.

You fall silent to his wishes, eyeing your parents who had made a stop at the bar and were laughing with another couple while you sat there, a mistress to whatever Sebastian decided to do.

He rolled your clit between the pads of his fingers as you let your head fall back slowly, chewing on the pillowy softness of your bottom lip to suppress your pleas for more.

"Sebastian.." He slid his long index into your pulsing folds, and you wrapped both of your hands around his bicep,

anchoring to him as he deflowered you amongst the eyes of the public. You struggled to keep your legs still from under the table, and his pace of pleasure quickened.

Softly, you whimpered through your lips, undeniably hushed by his arousing acts of unbidden desires.

You squeezed your thighs together, whilst enveloping his hand at your very center. It was terribly hard to keep quiet, and even Sebastian struggled with the want to praise his little princess for doing so well.

"Such a naughty girl," Sebastian chides, watching you fall apart so delicately, amidst the oblivious beings that scatter the room. His eyes travel down the lengths of you, the sore throb in his cock swelling each time your thighs shook around his hand.

He pumped his thick digits slow and masterfully, while sweat dotted your brow, sweeping your hair with a gleam.

Your chest fell rapidly, and you felt the overwhelming sensations of his languid touch begin to brink at your nearly come orgasm.

, please.” Involuntary bucks broke from your hips, and you let your head fall to his shoulder, a cascade of whimpers and cries quietly evading your wordless mouth.

“Go ahead, princess, come on my fingers. Let everyone see how messy you are.”

His lips moved against your ear, and you couldn’t help but free yourself from the bondage wrapped around the pit of your stomach in several knots, and he unwound everything single one of them with ease.

Careless of what eyes could be scouring you, you let your body rattle through your orgasm, coating his fingers with your juices and an unapologetic moan emptying from your lips with passion.

It felt so good.

You sigh as Sebastian removes his fingers from you, hazily watching as he slips them in his mouth unbothered.

You let your breathing smooth back to normal, eyeing him with the same lustful desire you withheld still only minutes ago.

Confident, you led your hand right over his hardened erection, sliding your palm tenderly against the noticeable indent in his trousers. Sebastian gave you an evil look,

dismissing whatever silly little idea you had in your mind. He swept your hand away, intertwining your fingers together instead.

“Not now, baby.” Concern lathered his voice and the both of you looked up, watching your parents make their way back to the table you all were sharing.

Though Sebastian would stare with intent, you kept your eyes lowered, ashamed of the escapades that went on right under their noses.

"Oh honey, what's gotcha so wound up? You look like a tomato." Your mother, bright as always, ponders aloud, making you shift your eyes in her direction.

"It's really hot in here, Mom." You fan your hands at your face, Sebastian's shit-eating grin in your peripheral's.

"Well, maybe you should cool down with some desert! I'm sure a little ice cream and pie would help you out." She widely smiled, taking her former seat in front of you and signaling a waiter over. You were going to decline your mother's suggestion, but she looks so happy, and pie sounds just too good...

He stands from his seat, yea do you mind driving me home were right beside each other I just think Mom and Dad would like to have a little more time to themselves, Honey are you sure' No you say it no biggie I'm little tired and I'm sure Sebastian wouldn't mind,

bidding your parents goodbye and forcing you to do the same. You walk beside him through the restaurant, confused but nonetheless glad that you didn’t have to deal with the embarrassment of knowing what the both of you had done.

“What the hell was that? You frown as the two of you exit the restaurant, met with the humid air that engulfs your bodies tightly. Sebastian grabs your hand firmly, coyly pulling you into his hard,

“And I want a taste of that pussy, been craving it all night.”

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[tommydarlings]

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[callmehopeless]

Sebastian Sallow is a jealous overreacting idiot who ruins every good relationship he has (at least briefly) because of his pride is the canon

Ominis as the voice of reason who holds it in because he can't deal with Sebastian's bullshit and would rather postpone the inevitable meltdown is ALSO canon

MC being exactly as annoying, prideful, and stupid as Sebastian (and making Ominis lose his fucking shit from dealing with their idiocy) is the ultimate canon

#sebatian sallow #sebastian sallow x reader #sebastian sallow x mc #ominis gaunt

[goldengirlls]

Hi angel me again,

Slightly begging for you to create filthy texts for dbf or Stevie/bucky/all saints no sinners 😛😘

oh my gosh!! baby girl holy mother of jesus!! I feel like this fits bambi more than anything. she’s such a little tease and brat to bucky— she loves pushing his buttons and she does it every chance she gets!!

especially when he’s at work and she acts all innocent when she shows up to the office to bring bucky “lunch” after sending pictures of herself with just his dog tags around her neck. and she does bring feed him... just not with the food she brought him.

instead of texts i thought i’d create the aftermath of what those texts led to!

tease

pairings— dbf!bucky barnes x reader

warnings — unprotected sex, degradation, slight dumbification, spit kink, exhibitionist, fingering (anal)

summary— actions have consequences

authors note — needed office sex desperately and im obsessed with the gif & i wrote this fast so im sorry for errors!!

𝗆𝖺𝗂𝗇 𝗆𝖺𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗅𝗂𝗌𝗍 | 𝗌.𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗇 𝗆𝖺𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗅𝗂𝗌𝗍

“Bambi, such a bad girl.” Bucky’s cock hitting every nerve and vein, making your eyes see the back of your head, “Sendin’ me pictures when I’m in meetings, fuck.”

It was harmless, really. A few pictures of you with just his dog tags on and maybe your pussy on display in the mirror across from his bed. A text following reading come home and play.

“She’s swallowin me right up baby, just like you did a couple minutes ago.” He chuckles as his cock slams in and out of you, brushing your spongey spot.

Your moans piercing his ears, grabbing a fistful of your hair and bringing your back to his chest— his pace never faltering. Black smeared under your eyes from your lips being wrapped his cock and the back of your throat sore from it hitting the back of it.

“ ‘m sorry daddy, just needed you today.” You somehow manage to push out of your fuzzy brain, your thighs shaking as your orgasm builds up.

“I know, such a dumb baby,” He moans watching his cock push in and out of you, your slick wrapped around his cock, the sound of your wetness making him moan, “Need daddy to touch ya all the time? Can’t do anything without me can ya baby? Silly girl.” His mind going to your puckered hole with the thoughts of his cock in there.

“Hear that?” The mixture of his cum and yours making the most beautiful sound each time he pushes in and out of you.

“Need daddy to fill all your pretty holes?” His hand smacking your ass, “Can daddy touch your other hole baby?” His question coming out as a moan.

You whine in response, slamming your ass harder into him as a yes.

“Need a yes baby.” Bucky’s hand tightens around your waist, anticipation oozing from him, just like his cum inside of you.

“Touch my hole daddy.” Moaning your pathetic response to him and making you wetter than you were before.

The mere thought has Bucky’s balls feel heavier, His tongue licking his lips as he brings his lips together spitting in between your spread cheeks watching it slide slowly between them.

His hand traveling to your mouth, “Get em nice and wet for me Bambi.” Two fingers shoved in your mouth, tongue dancing around his forefinger and middle finger and releasing them with a pop. Slowly he moves them to glide through your cheeks inching to your virgin hole.

It’s pornographically beautiful— you under him, mumbling incoherent nonsense as he slowly presses one finger into your hole.

Millions of thoughts swim through his mind. The one thought he’s thought of too may times is his cock stretching your puckered hole as it sucks him in each time he snaps his hips. The thought of his fingers fucking your weeping pussy as his cock leaks inside of your hole as you tell him don’t stop or ‘m cumming.

And that forbidden thought alone makes him twitch inside of your pussy needing to cum in you.

“Fuck Bambi— such a tight little hole and it’s all mine. Little virgin hole. Mine.” He grunts slamming his cock into you— sloppy and desperate for his release.

“All yours, wan’ you to fuck it daddy.” It’s desperate and with a few hiccups in between each word.

“Breed every hole daddy.” Clenching around his dick— close to your orgasm and asking for permission.

“Shit, babt.” Slipping another finger into your hole, slowly pushing them in an out as he begins scissoring them, needing to stretch you out for the next time.

It’s pathetic to him, how you manage to beg for him and in return he begs you to bring pleasure to him and your body. Marking it, breeding you and somehow its a display of love.

“Can’t wait to fuck this hole and fill it with me. As it drips to your pussy.” Bucky moans out, his head falling low and your sweet sounds filling his thoughts.

“ ‘nna cum daddy.” You pathetically moan, grapping the edge of your desk, tears running down your face, skirt lifted around your waist and your shirt open with your nipples hard from the cool air hitting them.

“Yeah daddy’s dumb baby needs to cum?” He mocks you slamming harder into you as you mewl in response, “It’s okay too stupid to respond, you can cum baby.”

“Be a good girl and cum on daddy’s cock.” Thrusting his fingers in your puckered hole as he pulls your orgasm from you.

And he swears he’s seen stars today, between having his cock in your mouth, then your pussy and now having two fingers shoved into your puckered hole— you are heaven.

The sounds you make and every sinful thing occurring before him has him coming undone, cumming in you, coating your velvet walls as he fucks you full of him. Slowing his pace down and pulling his fingers free from you.

“Now you’re gonna sit here with me inside your little pussy until daddy’s done.” Placing a sloppy kiss on your jaw and bringing you down onto his lap with him.

tags: @mackenzielovee @r0und3bitch @onmykneesforrafe @emmabarnes

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[oliver-quick-ens-my-pulse]

Goofball

Sebastian x reader

Warning: fluffy like cotton candy

Note: Request from anon for "Loove your writing!!! Can we get something sweet and goofy (maybe some jealousy) with sebastian? THANK YOU❤️" You were trying to locate Sebastian as he had decided to play an impromptu game of hide and seek in the castle, not giving you much of an opportunity to say no. You had checked a few spots you knew he notoriously frequented before turning to the places you knew he would go that he wasn't supposed to be.

You rounded corner after corner making your way to the painting full of fruits before finding yourself in the kitchen. Many of the house elves waved at you, scurrying about. As you weaved through the preparation area you found Sebastian sitting on a stool, eating a pastry.

"Sebastian!" He turn to look at you in surprised, eyebrows raised and mouth full.

"This is what you call hiding? If you wanted an excuse to come get sweets you could have just said so." You crossed your arms waiting impatiently for him to finish what was in his mouth.

He cleared his throat, "I thought this was a great spot."

"What like you don't stand out in a room full of elves? You're not even hiding!"

He looked at you, pushing his bottom lip out in a pout, "Well, I'm sorry. You didn't want to play with me anyways."

You rolled your eyes at him and tugged him from the stool, making him stumble.

"If you want to hang out let's go meet the others, not spend the whole day just trying to find one another."

He sighed in defeat as he followed you back to the closest floo powder location so you could make your way to the courtyard.

You practically had to drag him over to where Ominis, Leander, and Imelda gathered.

"Look who I found!" You said cheerfully.

Ominis smirked at Sebastian, seeing that his plan to keep you to himself for the day clearly didn't work.

"We weren't sure if you were joining us today or if we'd find you snogging in the halls somewhere." You and Sebastian both turned a shade of pink. That wasn't a line you had crossed although the both of you remained painfully unaware that the other wouldn't actually mind. Sebastian kicked Ominis in the shin which just made him start to laugh.

Imelda eyed looked back and forth between the two of you, rolling her eyes before Leander chimed in, "I'm glad you made it, Y/N. We were thinking of taking a short trip to Hogsmeade and I know you needed some ingredients for potions. I was thinking you could accompany me while these 3 got started on some butterbeers."

"You're right! I completely forgot I need all that stuff by tomorrow., you're totally saving me here."

Sebastian frowned at how easily you agreed to go off with Leander by yourself.

"Actually, Y/N, I can go with you right now. I realized I have something to finish by the end of today so we better get going." Leander knitted his brows together looking at Sebastian. Even you looked at him with slight confusion.

"If you needed that then why on earth did you think now was a good time to play hide and seek?" You sounded almost panicked for his sake.

"You know, it sort of just sounds like someone wants to keep you to themselves, Y/N," Sebastian shot a death glare at Imelda as she chimed in.

He immediately starting walking away, pulling you along with him. You spared a pitiful glance at everyone else and lightly waved goodbye, trying to keep up with his pace.

"Sebastian! What has gotten into you?" He ignored you, hand still clutching yours, mumbling about the supplies he needed.

You stopped in your tracks, now far enough away from anyone else.

"You're not really jealous are you? That our friend wanted me to go to the shop with him? When we both needed some things?"

Sebastian was forced to a halt as you kept a firm grip him. He turned to face you, eyes looking anywhere but your face.

"Would it matter if I was?" You were taken aback by the sudden admission.

"Wait you are jealous? Of what Sebastian, I've been chasing you around all day."

He took a hesitant step towards you, finally meeting your gaze.

"I want be the only one that gets to spend alone time with you."

You chewed your lip in thought, "Is that...why you made me spend the whole morning chasing you around?"

He nodded shyly and you saw that his cheeks had heated up.

You reached a hand up to his cheek, rubbing your thumb over the warmth, "Why don't you try asking to do something like that with me?"

His eyes widened and his mouth dropped open, words rushing out of his mouth now, "Would you - would you want to do something like that with me? Be alone somewhere?"

You shook your head at him with a smile on your face before leaning up to place a soft kiss on his mouth.

"Yes, you idiot."

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[buckyarchives]

[A Raccoons Guide To Stealing A Cybernetic Arm]

bucky barnes x reader drabble

you're a guardian and after the war of New York, the team decides to settle with the Avengers for a while. Soon, a certain super-solider caught your attention, and you caught his.

“You cannot be serious, Steve?”

Bucky’s eyes glance from the six sittings sprawled on a couch and then, back to Steve, Steve just shrugged. “Listen. They've been fighting this just as long as we have, probably even longer. They need time and space to rest just, like all of us.”

“And they're helping rebuild the compound and get the world back in order,” Steve adds.

“God knows we need the help.” Bucky lets out a breath, looking at the still very disheveled courtyard. Courtesy of Thanos and his stupid ass army.

After the second snap by Bruce and the battle of New York. The guardians (along with the persuasion of Tony) decided to mellow down on earth for as long as they needed. Deciding that a little pause from saving the galaxy would do some good for them.

“Just be nice, buck.” Steve wore his infamous smile and gave bucky a pat on the back.

“Thanos's daughter and a tree are sitting in the living room.” bucky somewhat whisper-yelled. “And I'm convinced that little thing is trying to steal my arm.”

Steve rolled his eyes and simply walked away from the dumbfounded supersoldier. Bucky’s eyes glanced towards the group again, his eyes landed on you. With large bandages across your body from the battle, you were passed out and the raccoon lay sleeping on your stomach. Bucky decided not to question it then and there and just wandered off into the kitchen.

“The cyborgs staring at you,” Rocket spoke, his head lying back on the couch cushion.

You hummed, getting some shut-eye was hard in any world with a raccoon attached to your hip. “Leave him alone, Rocket. He's human and old, this stuff is very new to him.”

“That'd be a valid statement if it wasn't for that fact he was ogling at one of the only human-looking ones here.” Rocket spoke matter-of-factly.

You sat up, shoving the guardian off your stomach. “Get off of me, I'm getting food.”

Rocket fell to the side with an oomph and gave you a snarl. you just smiled and found your way to the kitchen. Your fingertips grazed upon the countertops as you walked around, your boots clicking quietly on the hard floor.

Openings a few cabinets and contains just to snoop, your eyes land on a plastic package labeled ‘Froot Roll-Ups.’ kleptomania wins again and you grab a few and stuff them into your coat pocket. Pulling yourself together, you open the fridge and pull out a container of leftovers.

“So, what's your shtick?” the bird avenger said from behind you, sitting next to the cyborg soldier. Bucky stared at you rather intensely.

“nice to meet you too. What if I don't have one?” you smiled at the two men.

Sam blows raspberries, “if you haven't noticed, everyone has one of those around here.”

You ignore the statement for a moment and throw the leftovers in the microwave, you gaze at Sam and bucky while leaning up against the counter. “And your shtick is flying? His is the arm or that serum?”

The two looked at each other and simple nod. You laugh quietly.

“Well I don't know, so I guess I’m just a normal being that can fight well.” you shrug.

The timer for the microwave beeped and you stuck a fork in the noodles and take a bite. Bucky snickered under his breath. “I watched you knock Thanos on his ass, I don't call that normal.”

“And you can somehow domestic a talking rodent.”

Your eyes shot to the supersoldier, raising your fork swiftly toward him, “Hey! Don't call rocket that. That is very rude.”

“Sorry.” he apologized quietly and raised his hands in defense.

“Anyways.” you roll your eyes. “How's the development going on the west wing?”

“Good, thanks to you guys.” Natasha practically strutted into the kitchen, wearing a warm smile. You nod in response. “Nebula and Mantis have been helping Tony with some stuff today.”

“Speaking of him, tony wants to throw a ‘small’ party tonight to celebrate and relax.” Natasha continued, throwing her hands up to make air quotes around the word small.

Sam scoffs, “I don't think any party tony has ever thrown had been small.”

“Or relaxing.” bucky grumbled.

“Sounds fun.” you shugged and waltz your way out of the kitchen. Mindlessly grabbing at some random pastries off the counter.

Bucky’s eyes followed you, looking you up and down. Noting the way your body swayed so calmly, despite the multiple wounds around your body.

You are quite beautiful– no way bucky could deny that, but he was almost convinced you had to be some godly being or alien race. You moved confidently and swiftly on that battlefield and even more, you had a good punch. And your best friend was a tree and a raccoon.

Sam nudged bucky’s side with an amused-curious look. Snapping him out of his gaze. “What's with the googly eyes at her?”

“What?” bucky practically winced back. “What are you talking about?”

Natasha and Sam both exchanged a knowing glance like they knew something bucky didn’t. A smirk rose to Natasha's face as she bowed her head to suppress a laugh. Bucky grew confused, and quite annoyed now.

“You've been watching her specifically since the guardians settled here,” Sam commented.

Another grumbled escaped bucky’s lips as he got up to leave the room as well, choosing to overlook the teasing comments from Natasha and Sam behind him. Bucky Barnes is due for a good nap.

Rocket spoke your name in a hushed tone, walking side by side with you, a teenage Groot stood close next to him. “What?”

“That soldier. The one with the long hair and beard.” Rocket's hands rose to his face to imitate a beard. Your eyebrows knot together.

“What about him?” you ask.

“He won't give me the arm, I need it.” Rocket whined and you swear you saw Groot roll his eyes. “Won't even let me near it!”

Rocket's multiple attempts to even just observe bucky’s cybernetic vibranium arm have been failures. Despite the bargaining, sneaking, and… attacking, the resistance from the avenger seemed to fuel Rocket's desire even more.

“What is your little infatuation with his arm?”

Rocket scoffs, and looks at you like you just said the most idiotic thing ever. A face you’re too familiar with from him. “Are you serious? It's so cool, I need it.”

“Listen to yourself rock, you are trying to take a human's arm away from him.” you stop walking to look down at him. He's too stubborn for his own good.

“He can get a new one!”

“You're horrible.” you huff and began to walk quickly through the compound's hallway. Rocket's protest began as he caught up to you, frantically grabbing at your arm.

“No, no, no, listen to me!” he shouts, “I have a plan!”

Rolling your eyes, you continue to walk. “Oh, amuse me.”

your word came out harsh, doused in a sarcastic tone. Rocket slid past you as you walked into the medical room to take your bandages off, considering they'd already healed. Groot followed close behind you and tapped away at his Nintendo Rocket stole from somewhere.

“So tonight you– hey! Are you even listening to me?” Rocket yelled as you more or less listen, busy unraveling the crusty white bandage around your shoulder. You hum in response.

Rocket hopped onto the table in front of you and grabbed you by your shoulder, ignoring the way you winced slightly at the way he grabbed you. asshole.

Rocket continued, eyes bored intensely into your very tired ones. “You are going to seduce that man and–”

“SEDUCE?” your eyes widen, “you want me to– what? I know you are crazy but have you lost your mind?”

“Yes, you are going to seduce him, get him vulnerable, maybe in bed, and then take his arm.” rocket finished and if it wasn't for the many years of friendship, you'd probably stab him for even thinking of using you for this. But stabbing has never really been off the table in the past.

“I am Groot.”

“Thank you!” you motion towards Groot. You shrug Rocket’s hands off you and stand up, “Groot’s right, I’m not sleeping with someone just to steal from them. That is one of my rules!”

“I didn’t say you had to sleep with him!” Rocket shouts

“I’m not doing it anyways!” you shout back

Rocket snarls, “you're a bad friend!”

“fine!”

The door swings open and the trio's head whips toward the entrance. Your face drops at the sight of a rather scared Bucky Barnes, standing there with a large gash in his flesh arm. His eyes scan the room and land on you. After noticing the blood drip down his arm, you're quick to grab some bandages and medicine. “Oh my god, are you okay?”

Bucky eyes Groot and Rocket nervously as he walks past them and closer to you, “uh… yeah, got myself on one of the scraps of metal while helping clean up.”

“Should heal quick but Sam made me come here.” bucky continued, looking between you and Rocket as you get some alcohol from the cabinets. “I can leave… if you're in the middle of something.”

“No! Im just taking my bandages off.” you replied rather quickly, you can hear the two guardians snickering to themself. You rolled your eyes and focused back on bucky, “here, let me help.”

Bucky wanted to protest, but the words got caught in his throat and your hands are already on him. Your fingers grasp around his wrist and you gently tug at him to the sink, “im gonna pour this over the cut, okay?”

You're eyeing down bucky and suddenly he's hyper-aware of your touch, feeling hot. Bucky just nods with a straight face and you continue to clean the wound. Thankfully to the serum, stuff like this didn’t hurt, but you were still so gentle. Holding bucky as if he may break under your touch, a weird feeling shot through his body at that realization.

You hum as you start to wrap the bandage around his arm, you two now incredibly close. “You going to that party tonight?”

“Tonys? Im pretty sure I have to, or Steve will carry me there on his back.” bucky says dead serious but you still smile and giggle quietly. “you?”

Bucky just gawks as you smile, noticing the way your smile lines were more prominent now. “Yeah, all of the guardians are going, which– warning, will be very eventful. Wanda promised me a cool dress.”

You place the tape to secure the bandages and smooth it down, your touch lingering slightly on his arm. Bucky takes a sharp intake when you look back up to him, the lack of distance made his ears red.

You would hear Rocket laugh in the background, “I am groot.”

“Am not!” you shouted and quickly removed your fingers from bucky’s skin, leaving him feeling awkward and cold now. He hated feeling cold. Bucky caught his breath, not realizing he was holding it.

“Groots right and you know it!” the two continued snickered to themselves, Rocket dodging a hit to the head by you as they walked out of the medbay. The door banged as it shut, making bucky flinch slightly.

Confusion littered the soldier's face, “what did he say?”

“Oh- uhh, nothing, nothing to be worried about.” you quickly responded, struggling over your words and hands waving frantically in front of you.

“You sure?” bucky asked, his eyebrow quirked up slightly that mad him look hotter than you’d rather admit to yourself.

“Mmhmm.” you looked down, “I have to go get ready for later, be careful with that.” you motioned towards his arm.

Bucky smiles slightly, motioning toward your shoulder. “You too.”

“See you tonight then?” you smile back at him.

“See you tonight.”

You thought over that last exchange with bucky, you could practically feel his skin under yours lingering. You hadn't expected to be so close to him like that, remembering the way your breath caught in your throat when made eye contact with him. Maybe you wanted to try that out again tonight, and it's not because of Rocket, no matter how much he may be conviced you were.

“Hey! What about this one?” Gamora handed you a silk green dress. “I don't think green on green looks so good on me.”

You both laugh and you walked into the bathroom to change, Gamora spoke up again. “So what's going on with you and that supersoldier?”

“What?” you shouted from the bathroom, pulling the dress down and looking at yourself in the mirror. You looked quite good, running your hand down your hips.

You could hear Gamora scoff, “he's been staring at you like your a chunk of meat, and Groot told me you had a quote-unquote intimate moment with him earlier today.”

“Oh my god, I was just bandaging his arm.” you groan. Walking out of the bathroom to reveal yourself. “Anyways, do I look good?”

A loud gasp comes from Mantis from the doorway, she shouts your name making both of you flinch from her surprise visit. “You look so good!” she shouts before running towards you, getting a closer look at your dress.

“Let's go, let's go. Party isn't waiting on anyone!” Mantis ushered you and Gamora out of the bedroom.

Gamora shoots you a look that says ‘we’ll talk about this later’ and the three of you are off to a party.

you were instantly met with Thor, taking you in a huge bear hug. you’re still surprised at just the sight of him now. seeing him on the battlefield was another thing as well.

“tiny god! you look quite beautiful tonight!” Thor spoke as he half-crushed your body against his chest.

muffled by the crushing hug, “how many times to have to tell you, i’m not a god.”

he pulls back and dust off your shoulders politely. a huge enthusiastic smile on his face, Thor seemed chipper than usual after his redemption in battle. and getting his brother back.

“yes but you do fight like one.” Thor adds. you can only shake him off and go to find your group of friends.

And Natasha was right when she said no Tony Stark party could ever be small, with many unfamiliar faces in flashy dresses, holding glasses of liquor with happy smiles. You spot most of the guardians huddled around each other, with the addition of some avengers and new faces. You hear Drax call your name, barely audible through his obnoxious laughter. the smiling faces look good on everyone after this stupid war.

“Get your ass over here.” Drax yells. You sit next to Peter and Gamora. It seems the guardians have warmed up well with the other, Mantis had already started to begin with the party tricks. Many people around the room seemed surprised as her antennas lit up and she bends and reads other emotions at will, some more comfortable with it than others.

“I think we may need to borrow you when Tony doesn't leave his workshop.” pepper comments, her face tinted red from the alcohol and warm lights around the room.

“Aw, I don't think so.” Tony laughs before noticing that you had joined the party. His eye light up in your direction. “What party trick do you got over here? I didnt get the chance to see you fight.”

A sheepish smile grows on your face as you notice everyone's eye falls on you, even bucky as he hid himself behind Steve and Sam on the couch. He looked more or less bored to be here, maybe even a little uncomfortable. Yet his eyes stay on you, anticipating your next words.

You attempt to shake the stares off, “oh no, I don't have any tricks. Sorry to disappoint.”

“Oh, I call bullshit.” Steve speaks up.

An exaggerated gasp comes from Sam, “you kiss your mother with that mouth, Roger?”

The avengers begin and finish up their teasing toward Steve. Midst the chaos you still notice bucky seemingly closing in on himself, making himself smaller behind his two friends.

“Anyways. You gotta show us.” Steve continued, turning his and everyone else attention back to you. “I saw you fighting and moving around like you weighed nothing, or the way could both take and hit a punch was just… nothing I've ever seen before.”

While Steve spoke you couldn't help but watch bucky getting up and leaving with a sour look on his face, you can't find yourself answering the captain's question. You just shrug with a shy smile, Gamora speaks up for you.

“Oh, she's shy about her abilities.” Gamora speaks, waving off the curious avengers. “let her be.”

You smile at her and excuse yourself from the group, you stand up and look around the room for bucky. You hoped he hadn't already left the party, maybe your hopes were too high that you'd be able to speak with bucky, possibly even share a drink or two.

In the middle of a group of people, you see the super soldier attempt to nudge his way through. Being stopped by random men in suits asking invasive questions and women trying to get much further than just a small conversation. You can see him roll his eyes so hard they practically reach the back of his head.

Bucky goes to turn around to rid of the crowd, but he begins to collide with one of the workers with a large tray of drinks in their hands. Bucky, along with the drinks and the worker start to fall, but your senses are quicker. Your hand rises towards them and the gravity shifts around bucky and the worker, making them lighter and stalling their fall. The drinks practically stop where they fell and the liquid floats through the air as if time has paused.

You walk towards the group and grab the drinks and plate before they fall and fix the gravitational shift. Bucky caught himself before he falls and his face is flushed with confusion as he attempts to grasp whatever you just did to him. He looks down at his hands and body before you, eyebrows knotted together. “What did you just do to me?”

“Nothing.” you smile innocently, handing one of the two drinks to bucky. “Cocktail?”

Bucky blinks, once, twice. Before hesitantly grabbing the drink in your hand and nodding. “Uh, sure.”

“Join me?” you ask, motioning towards the two empty seats at the bar. Bucky just nodded again and starts to follow you.

Sitting next to bucky, a comfortable silence fell upon the two of you, the sound of people chatting and laughing filtered out in the background. You ask for another drink and order bucky some Asgardian liquor, knowing of the serum's side effects. Handing it to him with soft eyes, yet he still seems to be pulling away from you.

“Do you have a problem with me, Barnes?” you ask rather abruptly, avoiding his eyes. A part of you didnt want to hear his response, in fear his response might be bad.

You can hear the nervousness in his voice when he stumbled over his response. “What? I mean no. no, of course not.”

Bucky lets out a rather shaky breath, you don't say anything and simply hum in response. Attempting to not push any further.

You noticed the way bucky swirled his drink around, he gulped before speaking up. “Honestly, you kinda scare me,” he confessed with a slightly nervous tone.

“Oh?” you had to push down a laugh. You decided to joke around, hoping to calm any anxieties the man next to you may have, “is it because im just so strong and so powerful?”

Bucky's lip quirks up slightly, “that, and…” he trails off and your smile drops slightly, zeroing in on him,

“And?”

He doesn't respond, “come on now, don't leave me hanging, sarge.”

The nickname knocked him back a little, coming from you at least. He contemplates his choices before speaking, continuing to swirl the Asgardian liquor around in his glass. Bucky's head rises and turns to you slowly, looking at you close in your eyes and deciding to take the leap.

“I’m attracted to you, and I don't know why.” the nerves catch up to him and he avoids your gaze, “and that scares me.”

You weren't going to flat-out lie and say those words didn’t arise something in you, making your face hot and ears red. Confidence oozed through you suddenly and you went to graze your hands across his jaw. “Do you really need a reason to be attracted to someone? It's just your body telling you what you want.”

“Is this you flirting with me?” Bucky's eyes narrow at your’s playfully, and a small grin fell on his lips.

You smile, “do you want it to be?”

Bucky’s eyes might have flashed towards your lips for a faltering moment. You noticed. Bucky blames it on the alcohol, for now, blames it on anything he can, but he needs more. So bucky’s leans over and looks at you sweetly, smiling. Your foot may have risen towards his calve. Bucky definitely noticed, looking you up and down. “What are you doing to me, doll?”

You simply smile and shrug. “I don't know, what am i doing to you?”

As bucky responded, you tried to focus on the words coming from his mouth, you really did. But certain someone caught your attention from behind bucky’s head, your face dropped slowly. Rocket stood with the largest grin on his face, his thumbs up and pointing excitedly to his left arm. God, if you could kill him right now, you would.

Bucky noticed the way your eye linger behind him and how your smile dropped, “what’s wrong?” he began to turn his head around but you were quicker, grabbing at his jaw and turning him back around.

“Nothing, I’m sorry, I just got distracted.” you looked into his eyes, your faces were much closer now and the tension between you two got thicker. All bucky wanted to do was tear straight through it, but he held himself back for now.

Bucky's eyes scan you up and down, his face falls and he pulls back. A disappointed sigh leaves his mouth. “I’m sorry, I should get back soon.”

the moment ends way too quickly, and bucky gets up from the barstool beside you. Any protest for him to stay fall short and his eyes linger on you as he leaves.

Your head falls flat on the bar and a loud groan escapes your lips, you cannot believe you embarrassed yourself like that, you'd probably already scared him off now. A squeak from the chair next to you and you're too bothered in your own self-pity to raise your head and look.

That is until you hear who speaks, “what's happened? You so had him on the ropes!” rockets annoying voice ring in your ears.

“You need to stop.” your state, your head raises so fast your are dizzy.

“What?” rocket argues back, “what the hell did I do?”

You stared back at him in disbelief, and annoyance. “You distracted me! And now he thinks im weird. So leave me alone and stop cock blocking me, dude!”

Rocket doesn't respond and you don't give him the time to. You're up on your feet and walking quickly out of the room. A huff escapes your lips as you dodge the many people throughout the compound, trying to find your temporary room.

You push past the door, still slightly angered, and take no time in throwing yourself on the bed.

Hoping– praying the day tomorrow will be better and come with better chances with the supersoldier. He clouded your mind as you attempted to sleep, even in your dreams.

#bucky barnes #bucky fic #bucky barnes x reader #bucky x female reader #bucky x reader #bucky fluff #the avengers #guardians of the galaxy #marvel #marvel fanfiction #sebatian stan #james bucky barnes

[andyd888]

𝕸𝖆𝖋𝖎𝖆 𝕶𝖎𝖓𝖌𝖘 (Sebastian Stan/ Chris Evans) +18

Chapter 4: 𝕭𝖚𝖘𝖎𝖓𝖊𝖘𝖘𝖊𝖘 𝖙𝖍𝖆𝖙 𝖈𝖆𝖓 𝖘𝖎𝖓𝖐 𝖚𝖘

Warnings: language and violence

Previous chapter

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[Sebastian Pov]:

I couldn't get the girl out of my head. Everything about her makes me want to rip her apart until she has nothing left. That is my goal when I return home, to make this sweet, precious, fragile woman mine.

-"Boss, we're here"- I heard Nick say over the loudspeaker.

I got into a better position and put the phone in my pocket. I'll have to do more research and find out what she's really like before I start anything with her.

The plane stopped on the runway. I didn't stay long in the sun when I got into the car that was prepared for me. I was on my way to meet those jerks who screwed up and pissed Chris off.

-"Nick, what should I do with them?"- I asked, pouring myself a glass of whiskey.

Nick looked surprised. I don't normally need my bodyguard's advice, but Nick has been my most trusted advisor and this time I need his advice.

-"Boss?"-

-"Chris wants to tear them apart. I think this is a golden opportunity for us to expand and maybe just put me a little higher in the game than Chris"-

-"He'll find out. Either he'll make them pay or Mr. Evans will and you knows what he's going to do. He'll do it his way. They're both ruthless and won't take shit from anyone. I think you'll make them pay. You can't let get over it with this, otherwise they'll do it over and over again and Mr. Evans will not only kill them but you."-

-"I guess you're right. They need to understand who they're messing with and what will happen to them if they don't start doing what's required."- I took a sip from my glass.

I pulled to the side of the road and got out with Nick pushing past me to open the doors to the building. I walked in and it smelled like smoke and sweat. I was immediately greeted by one of the workers Chris spoke with.

-"Mr. Stan… what a surprise. We didn't think you would be…"-

I interrupted him -"are you coming?"- I walked further inside and looked around. There were fights in several cages -"I see my money is being spent on good fighters"- I rolled up my sleeves and made a fist, which instantly made contact with his face. He stumbled backwards but didn't fall to the ground -"good fighters who are drawing crowds. I don't see the rewards of that though"- I hit him again, this time he fell to the ground. I crouched down a little, noticing that blood was coming out of his nose -"why?, would you mind explaining?"-

-"Sir… it's just… it's just…"- he couldn't finish the sentence.

I was about to knock him out, when a dark figure came into view. I looked up and there was a man with some bodyguards behind him. I straightened up and took a cloth from Nick, wiping the blood from my fist

-"It's because I've come to offer you a deal. I hope we can both agree"- the man said.

-"Why should I accept a deal from someone I don't know and a place I run?"- I questioned.

-"Because… you won't be able to refuse it"- he took a step forward. I felt Nick approach me, in case something happened "Carlo Morrone, by the way. Let's have a chat, Sebastian"-

How the hell did he know who I am? I looked at the bastard who was still on the ground, he would have given me away. Morrone moved slightly out of the way. Why was that last name familiar to me? I followed him into a more private room with Nick still close behind me. As I sat down, the name came to me. I just read it, on my phone.

Morrone was the husband of (y/n)

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[y/n Pov]:

I finally got back to my apartment, after hours of talking to those girls. I guess they just wanted to know about me and what exactly my intentions were. Which one, I still had no idea. I needed a job to pay my bill and then figure out what I can do with my life. I wanted a fresh start from him, that's why I ran away. He didn't want anyone to know who he really was. Running away was the best.

I fumbled for my keys, before putting them in the lock and turning the key to open the door. The door burst open, I stepped inside and closed the door behind me. I threw my keys on the kitchen counter, kicked off my shoes, and lay down on the couch. Putting my arm over my head and closing my eyes for a while to rest.

I guess I fell asleep, because I woke up to the buzzing of my cell phone. I held it close to my face and saw a number I didn't recognize. I replied kindly, but with a tired voice. The voice on the other end was from Scarlett, the first girl I met at the club.

-"No… I was just resting, what can I do for you, Scarlett?"- I waited for her to finish to continue talking -"This Saturday? Of course, I can do that. Do I need to wear clothes or costumes?"- she answered with a no, which for me was a good thing. I didn't exactly have the money for that - "ok, I'll see you on Saturday night then" -

I hung up. I got my first template on Saturday. Scarlett never told me what she would be doing, now that I think about it. I tried calling back but it didn't even dial thanks to her being an unknown number. I threw it on the sofa and sat down.

I looked at the time, half past seven. I slept for hours. I rubbed my eyes and managed to get up from the couch and go into the kitchen to see what I could do. As if listening, my stomach made that rumbling noise.

Watching a show, I sat down to eat what was left, it wasn't going to fill me up, but hopefully after Saturday night I'll have the money I need to buy real food.

After putting everything away and washing the plate and fork, I went to change into my pajamas. Scrubbing and washing my face, as I do every night, I jumped into bed. Scrolling through instagram to find information about the place I'm currently working at and what I can expect from it. Apparently nightclubs are a big hit, but the one I'm working on had a 5-star rating and it wasn't all male.

Scrolling through the images, I noticed two men shaking hands and smiling in one of the photos. Although I wasn't sure about one of them, I did know briefly who the other was. He was the man I sat with on the plane. Christopher…

"Now, it makes sense. He was one of those guys who likes to spend money on women instead of just being with one"- disgusting.

I turned off my cell phone and put it on the nightstand before covering myself with a blanket and turning onto my left side to fall asleep. Now I hope I never meet this man again. And I hope I never run into him at the club.

Next chapter

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[willowsages-blog]

MASTERLIST

the babysitter

Jealousy

The angle

Unknown person

Forbidden love

The club

The teacher

Single dad

Anything

A sudden kiss

Your husband in prison

close call

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[norrisleclercf1]

What about seb x jenson x reader but with kids?? Like its just super fluffy since Jenson’s retirement and they do see seb’s last race or smth. Sorry if it doesn’t make sense but im in a brainrot rn .🩷🩷🩷

A/N: Dying can you imagine a mini Jense and Seb cheering on Seb on his last race? Crying

"Daddy, where's Papa?" Jenson chuckles as he leads the kids through the paddock, as it was getting close to the end of the race. And Jenson promised Sebastian that the kids would be there. Of course, they openly couldn't act like a couple so here, they were just technically Sebastian's kids.

"Papa is finishing the race Milo." Milo nods and skips slightly which makes Jenson smile and fixes Finn in his arms. Milo just turned 6 and Milo was a chubby adorable 3 year old who loved the cars, but not the loud noise. So the chunky emerald green headphones always made Jenson chuckle.

"Where's Mama?" Jenson sighs, missing when Milo didn't talk much, but he also loved how his little boy loved learning new things and constantly asked questions. "Mama is working," You were a race engineer for Aston Martin, and even though your husband was retiring the sport wasn't going to get rid of you that easily.

"Okay," Milo grows quiet and Jenson stops at the finish line and picks Milo up and lets him stand on the concrete to see the cars go past. "Where's Uncle Charlie?" Jenson snickers and points at the red car on the screen. "Right there!" Finn screams and claps seeing the blue car go past and Jenson wonders how his little angel could cheer for Red Bull and not McLaren.

"Last lap!" Jenson yells, and Milo screams bouncing carefully in his father's arms. "Go Papa!" Milo and Finn scream as the green car goes past, Jenson smiles, knowing how much it meant to Sebastian to have his sons watch him finish his last race.

"Here comes Papa!" The boys start to scream as Sebastian comes flying past the boys scream for their Papa. Jenson laughs and tries not to cry, remembering when Sebastian was ontop of the world and loving racing. He still loved it, but he loved their boys more.

All the drivers come up, some in the pit but Milo screams loudly when he sees Charles red car pull up and Finn screams seeing Max's car pull up. "Hey, hey, hey, calm down." Jenson laughs, and carries to boys onto the track and holds them close. "Papa!" Milo and Finn yell seeing Sebastian's green car drive up.

"He's going to do donuts!" The engine reeves loudly and Sebastian starts to spin around the boys clapping loudly. Jenson jumps but stops seeing it's you and moves carefully and hugs you, making sure to not do anything that could him in trouble. "Papa!" Jenson let's go of the boys and turns seeing Sebastian taking off his helmet and chuckles gathering the boys in his arms.

The other drivers join and you nod at Jenson, and run off, Sebatian gathering you in his arms and kissing you gently. Sebastian looks at Jenson, but he just smiles letting you have a moment. He'll have his with all of you tonight. Walking up Jenson claps him on the back smiling. They couldn't be prouder for Sebastian. "Papa?" Sebastian looks down and picks up Milo.

"I love you," Sebastian smiles and kisses him all over. "I love you too,"

#f1 #formula 1 #f1 fandom #formula one #f1 x reader #f1 imagine #f1 x y/n #f1 scenario #f1 fluff #f1!poly #poly!f1 #sebastian vettel fic #sebastian vettel oneshot #sebastian vettel x reader #sebastian vettel imagine #sebastian vettel fanfic #sebastian vettel x you #jenson button x reader #jenson button f1 #jenson button imagine #jenson button x you #jenson button fluff #sebastian vettel fluff

[callmehopeless]

Chapter 4 of A Matter of Public Record is underway: now with more dueling kink than ever, ft bloody lips and bruises, detention, and rather a lot of two people trying to protect eachother instinctually and then getting mad at the other for pandering and fussing

#a matter of public record #we've over the sadness hump #sebastian sallow #sebatian sallow x reader #more thirsting more thirsting #proud idiot and brave idiot being idiots

[book-place]

No-No Word

Warnings: cursing, let me know if I missed any :)

Pairings: Chris Evans x daughter reader, Sebastian Stan x reader platonic, Anthony Mackie x reader platonic

Request: heyyy i was just wondering if you'd be willing to write for Chris Evans x daughter!reader maybe??? :)

Request by: Anon

*not my gif*

Summary: Turns out, you’re a lot smarter than Chris would’ve thought

A/N: Posting a couple short fics to get back into writing

Please don’t plagiarize my work, you may reblog if you like but I’m asking that you don’t steal my hard work

“Hey there, sweetheart.” Chris quickly glanced over his shoulder as you waddled into the kitchen area, “How did you sleep?”

You yawned, reaching up to rub your eyes, “Good, dada.”

Your father couldn’t help but allow his grin to widen at the sight of you, merely five years old, drowning in fuzzy pajamas and clutching a stuffed animal under your right arm.

“You up for some pancakes?” Of course, he already knew the answer.

A smile lit up your face, suddenly awake, and you nodded your head vigorously, suddenly wide awake. “Up! Up!” You chanted jumping up and down slightly as you made a grabbing motion towards the blond man.

Chris abandoned the spatchula next to the stove and scooped you up in his arms, peppering kisses on the side of your head and into your hair in a way that emitted joyous giggles from your lips.

He gently set you down on the counter, a healthy distance away from where he was cooking the batter, nodding along as you rambled about something or other and moved back to continue making the two of you breakfast.

“-and then the dog jumped as tall as you daddy!” Your eyes were wide with awe and amazement.

The man chuckled slightly, “Is that so, honey-“ He cut himself off when the spatula slipped from his grasp and landed with a small ‘clang’ onto the floor.

Immediately, he bent down to pick it up, “Oops-“

“Shit!”

Chris snapped to attention, eyes wide and alert as stared at you with a dropped jaw. You just blinked up at him innocently.

“What the- what did you say?” He asked in complete shock, those being the only words he could form at the moment.

Your eyebrows furrowed in confusion for a second before realization lit up your face and you smiled proudly, placing your hands on your hips, “Shit!” You repeated.

“How the- who-“ Your father sputtered.

He had always been extra careful and sure that he never cursed around you and that others he was with didn’t either.

“No, honey,” He finally came to his senses and turned off the stove for a moment as he bent down to be eye level with you, “That’s a bad word, we don’t say that.”

And your eyebrows were furrowed once more, “Shit?”

Chris nodded, “Yes, that’s a no-no word, we don’t say that.”

A pout immediately formed on your lips and you crossed your arms, “But it’s a big kid word, and I’m a big kid!”

He shook his head back and forth, “Where did you even hear it?”

“Uncle Sebby!” You cheered excitedly.

A look of realization dawned on the actor before it was quickly replaced by exhaustion, “Is that so?” He asked as he ran a frustrated hand down his face, knowing Sebatian was about to get a very unhappy call in a few minutes.

You nodded, oblivious to your fathers feelings, “Uh-huh, he said it but told me it was a big kid word, and that I couldn’t say it until I was a big kid.”

“Then why are you saying it now?” He raised a stern eyebrow in your direction.

You grinned, “Because I asked Uncle Anthony later if I was a big kid and he said yes!”

Chris was silent for a moment, and it took everything in him not to burst out in laughter at the brilliance of your statement, how at even such a young age you and figured out a way to get around a rule and still act innocent about the whole thing.

Failing, he let a few chuckles slip through his lips and he picked you up and carried you on his hip, “That’s still a no-no word, no matter what your uncles say. Got it?” He playfully rubbed his nose against your cheek and poked his fingers at your sides, tickling you.

You shrieked with laughter, trying to force yourself away from him, “Okay, okay, daddy! No more tickles! No more tickles!”

#platonic #platonic imagine #x reader #chris evans x reader #chris evans x reader platonic #chris evans x child reader #chris evans x daughter reader #x daughter reader #x child reader #sebastian stan x reader #sebastian stan x reader platonic #sebastian stan x child reader #anthony mackie x reader #anthony mackie x reader platonic #anthony mackie x child reader

[goldengirlls]

some of my favorite pictures of him

my other moods

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[oliver-quick-ens-my-pulse]

Unforgiveable

Sebastian Sallow x Reader

Summary - Anon request for "ok a request…. Someone dosing you with love potion and Sebastian being extremely jealous and then finding out what happened and in an act of rage uses crucio on them"

Word Count - 1,082

Warnings - angst, slight violence

"Sebastian!" You nearly collapsed when you ran into him, "You have to help me find Percy." The longing in your voice had him baffled. You both always had take turns being his partner in potions and whoever was stuck with him had basically drawn the short stick.

Sebastian stabilized you, visible disgust on his face, "Uhh, why? We had our daily dose of disaster to periods ago."

You hid your face in your hands, unable to hide the blush on your cheeks as you peeked out at Sebatian.

"Don't you know? I love him. He's so dreamy and I - I can't be without him for this much longer today! I have to find him."

He caught you by the arm as you tried to dash past him, "Y/N? What are you talking about?" You just giggled and pulled away, "Sebastian, you have to stay off of me or he'll get the wrong idea!" With that crushing statement you ran away leaving him stunned.

He was infuriated. Amortentia wasn't something to fool with in the first place, but somebody he knew you were downright not interested in using it like this? And now you were pushing him away because of it?

Sebastian rushed to find Professor Sharp and let him know what was going on, trusting him to be able to track the you down first to set things straight before you did something stupid.

As he ran around the castle searching for Percy himself his anger just continued to boil into rage. Now the bastard must have just been hiding out somewhere, knowing he had been found out and would certainly be in a lot of trouble.

Percy was spineless, but not that bright so Sebastian finally had the realization that maybe he would try to run away - and he definitely wouldn't do good at it.

Sebastian stormed outside and finally found the coward just outside the castle grounds. He was just beyond a gate, fumbling with some sort of map. It was dark at this point and the idiot wasn't even using lumos to be able to see.

Sebastian ripped him up from the ground, slamming him into the stone barrier he hid behind, wand at the boys throat.

"How stupid are you? Using some dumb potion like that on the person who's supposed to be mine. Who always has been mine even if she hasn't figure it out yet."

The boy struggled underneath Sebastian's strong grip and stuttered, "I-I-I don't know, I just, just thought they already liked me from how they were as my partner in class. I-"

Sebastian tightened his grip on Percy's color, pinching the skin that was below it.

"Nobody wants to be your partner!" Sebastian spat at him, eyes wild as he thought about what could have happened to you if he hadn't run into you first. Who knows how Percy could have taken advantage of you, he could have held your hand, kissed you, he could have tried taking your clothes off and you would have let him only to come out of it all completely devastated.

Sebastian dropped the pitiful boy back onto the ground with a thud, seeing him shake in fear. His thoughts were clouded and he had been toeing the line with learning the dark arts, but keeping them locked up. He felt like know was the time to use them, to show a scoundrel like Percy what wasn't okay.

"Cruicio!" The words left his mouth and he felt the sheer power of all the rage going through his wand to the brightly color sparks shooting out the tip into Percy's body.

Percy convulsed and cried out in agony from the ground. Sebastian grit his teeth together for focus before his wand was suddenly knocked from his hand and he, too, was in the wet grass.

"I - how dare you - you -" "Sebastian!" Your hand connected with his face to bring him down from the high of the power he just wielded.

"He's not worth it! We - we have to fix this!" You had tears in your eyes as you offered him a hand to get up. You watched the fire from his eyes burn out as he looked at you and then over to Percy where he layed curled up and panting.

Sebastian kept opening his mouth to speak, to give some good reason why he did would he did, all he could squeak out was, "I didn't want to lose you."

You sighed. You were exhausted from the ordeal with the position, then from helplessly searching for Sebastian, knowing something like this would happen. You just didn't think it would be this bad.

"Turn around Sebastian." Your voice was hard and he listen to you without question, but he was still terrified about what was to come.

You focused with every fiber of your being before drawing your wand at Percy, "Obliviate." You used a few spells to patch up some of his pain before reminding him he was in a lot of trouble for that love potion. You let him know to be much more careful next time he was going to try and run off of the unprotected school grounds as well.

You sank to your knees and dropped your head into your hands. You couldn't just let them take Sebastian away. He was an idiot, true, but he was you're idiot and that meant you had to protect him no matter what, just like he did for you.

Casting a charm to remove the memories of the events was probably for the best anyways, you knew how hard it was for Ominis to live with the aftereffects. It still just felt wrong. It felt like you had just casted an unforgiveable yourself.

Sebastian knelt down beside you, wrapping his arms around you and you just crumbled into more tears.

"I want forget what you did Y/N. And I...I'm sorry. I just couldn't let anything bad happen to you." You held onto him as he spoke. You understood, but it didn't make it any easier for him to be the person you cared about so much.

"I know I can't take this away from you. Merlin, I wish I wasn't such a fool, but I love you Y/N. I swear I can show you in better ways. I swear." The last part was barely a whisper from him as he seemed like he was trying to convince himself he was capable of any better.

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