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dorkygurl-89 · 2 years
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Baphomet form
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welp. so much for never showing this form. this is basically the form where the double scythe is included. i actually wanted to go with the goat parts with baphomet, but i gave up on it. so yeah, hope y'all like.
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laurelwinchester · 2 years
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okay but like......what if beau was a shitty husband and father and it's actually completely understandable that his ex wife and daughter have issues with him?
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pahtoosh · 1 month
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baba face
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[image ID: photos of sebastian stan, chris evans, and various stuffed animals photoshopped onto a yellow background. sebastian stan is holding a round wolf stuffed animal and looking into the distance. chris evans is hiding a smile with a hand over his mouth. the stuffed animals include four frowning stuffed animals and one smiling one. /.end ID]
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18+
wc: ~2400 words
warnings: reader takes a little tumble
a/n: this was inspired by @angelbaby-fics ! Chloe, thank you for showing me your turtle and inspiring this whole piece! (side note: if anyone would like to talk about their stuffies, I would LOVE to hear about them!!
pairing: stucky x gn!little!reader
summary: sam gets a stuffed animal for reader that frowns like bucky! things get out of hand when the other avengers join in and buy reader way too many grumpy stuffies
⋆。゚☁︎。⋆。 ゚☾ ゚。⋆ ⋆。゚☁︎。⋆。 ゚☾ ゚。⋆ ⋆。゚☁︎。⋆。 ゚
It all started when Sam came back from a mission in late June. The Avengers would sometimes bring back presents when they went overseas. They didn’t always have the time to stop by a gift shop but when they did, the gifts were always cherished and held a little closer when the Avenger eventually had to travel again. 
Two weeks before his mission, you had gotten very close with Sam. Your daddies asked him to watch over you one day and he gave you a whole adventure. He took you to a pottery painting studio, then the park, and ended the day with the best ice cream you’ve ever had. From then on, you were inseparable. 
During group meal times, you’d make jokes with him across the table. If you were allowed in the room for a meeting, you’d pass notes back and forth. Sam would also play with you during Tony’s summer parties; he was going to let you fly with redwing before Bucky marched outside and confined you to his hip for the rest of the night. You didn’t mind too much though, the sky probably wasn’t as comfortable as being held by Baba. 
Your attachment to Sam made this mission all the more difficult for everyone involved. You, because you missed your friend. Sam, because he missed your happy giggles and felt bad for leaving you right when he finally gained your trust. And your daddies because they had to witness you get sad every time something reminded you of Sam. 
Fortunately, the mission was going well and he was expected to return right on time. On his last day, Sam was looking both ways to cross the street when a stuffed animal in a display window caught his eye. He looked at his watch to see if he had enough time to make his flight, then quickly entered the store and bought the plushie because he knew you’d love it. 
On the plane, Sam sat with the plushie in his lap to keep it safe. It was still in the bag from the store, looking like an oddly shaped lump in a now wrinkly paper bag. When Sam returned to the tower, Steve was the first to greet him before you nudged your Dada out of the way to give Sam a bone-crushing hug. 
“I missed you, Sammy!”
“I missed you too, peanut.” He kneeled down and handed you the paper bag. “I gotcha something.”
You beamed at him. “Thank you! I love it!”
Sam laughed. “You haven’t even opened it yet!”
“I already know I’m gonna like it because it’s from you,” you said, matter of factly. “But okay.”
You opened the bag and gasped when you saw the plush. 
It was a soft turtle with a slightly slouched posture, but that wasn’t the part you were focused on. Your favorite part was the plushie’s grumpy expression. It looked just like Bucky. 
“HE HAS BABA FACE! THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU!” You screamed your gratitude while running circles around the trio of Sam and your daddies. Sam and Steve were barely holding in their laughter, meanwhile Bucky stood confused, but happy that you were happy. Despite his super hearing, he wasn’t sure if he heard you correctly. Did you say baba face? Or maybe you said bubble face?  
Bucky figured that this wasn’t something he needed the answers to immediately, so he didn’t ask any questions and resolved to watching you tire yourself out. 
The grumpy turtle became your new shadow. Everywhere you went, so did the plush. You’d have it tucked under your arm while running through the compound. During mealtimes in your home, the turtle would get his own chair and toy food. Outside, you kept your turtle in a drawstring backpack with the head poking out so he could see the world too. When your daddies carried you around, you’d make a silly game out of making the turtle mess up your Dada’s hair or bite your Baba’s ears. 
Even before giving you the turtle, Sam loved to boast about how he was your favorite Avenger(you didn’t have a favorite, but you didn’t have the heart to correct him on that when he kept giving you all of his attention). When you all played hide and seek, he bragged for three days straight about how you chose him to be your partner. Your attachment to the turtle only heightened his pride. 
He always asked you where the turtle was, knowing it couldn’t be more than three feet away from you. Sam made a big fuss about the turtle having his own seat at the dinner table and fell victim to your strength and contagious giggles when you pushed him out of his seat to make room for your turtle. Sam learned his lesson that day and didn’t fight for the turtle to have his own chair in the debriefing room. However, he did bring in an extra stool for the plush. Sam even bought you the very drawstring backpack that allowed you to take your new friend on your outdoor adventures. In private, he’d ask you about how the turtle was settling into his new home and gave him the gentlest kiss when you said the turtle needed more lovin’. 
The others all thought your friendship with Sam was adorable, but there was one person who saw this as an opportunity for some friendly competition. Natasha knew that there was room in your heart for more than one avenger bestie, so she devised a plan to take her spot. She had two missions in August–the first: survey a crime group that’s suspected to have ties with Zemo. The second: give you a gift worthy of four days of bragging. 
After successful recon, Natasha’s plane landed in the Avenger’s HQ. She turned in her paperwork that she completed on the flight home, then went to freshen up so she could give you your gift. Natasha found you cuddled up with Steve in the movie room watching some old cartoon. She knocked on the door.
“Got any room for a couple more friends on that couch?”
“Natty, you’re back!” You untangled yourself from Steve and ran to give her a hug. You looked behind her expecting to see more of the group. “Where’s the other friends?”
She held up a bag with the arm that wasn’t hugging you. “Your new friend traveled a long way to get here.”
You squealed and hugged Natasha again before accepting the bag from her hand and kneeling on the floor to pull out the tissue paper and free your gift. 
“You guys are spoiling them, you know that?” Steve asked, lightheartedly from the couch.
“Oh hush, how many hours of screen time have you given them today?”
Steve opened and closed his mouth a couple times, not expecting the question.
“Doesn’t count if the movies came from your time, right?” 
Any response from Steve was cut off by your cheering. 
“BABA OCTOPUS!! BABATOPUS!!” you held up the plush proudly like it was Simba. “Dada, look!”
“Oh he’s beautiful, baby.” Steve chuckled at the round, bright red octopus plush with a deep frown on its face. “What do you say to Nat?”
“THANK YOU NAAAT!” you yelled. Excitement flickered across your face once more, then you ran out of the movie room with the octopus securely tucked under your arm.
“Where are you going, baby? And no running indoors!” Steve shouted as he chased after you. 
You slowed for a bit, but kept moving at a swift pace. “I hav’ta show Baba my new friend!”
Natasha watched your little race from the movie room with an amused grin on her face. During dinner that night, she enjoyed the shocked look on Sam’s face when you pulled up with two grumpy plushies and pretended to feed the octopus before the turtle.
Sam turned to Natasha. “You have no idea what you’ve just started.”
She smirked. “And you have no idea what you’re getting into.”
Steve leaned over to whisper to Bucky. “We’re gonna need more space in the playroom.”
𓏲 ࣪₊♡
The competition expanded beyond Natasha and Sam. All of the Avengers were determined to find the next grumpy plush to win your heart. There was a penguin from Peter, a frog from Thor, a cat from Tony, and a panda from Wanda. Your collection was starting to get out of control. You desperately wanted to carry all of your plushies everywhere with you to keep things fair, but your daddies put an end to that when you tripped on the sidewalk while trying to push a stroller full of scowling stuffed animals. 
Bucky decided to help you create a system so you could fairly pick one plushie from the collection to carry around for the day. He made small slips of paper so you could write down their names and pull one out of a cup each morning. He brought his supplies to you while you were having an afternoon snack at the dining table. His heart broke seeing you with your knees bandaged up and the streaks of dried tears from the fall earlier today still on your face.
“Hi, Baba,” you sniffled.
“Hey, sweetie. What’s going on? You eatin’ your snack?”
“Mhm.”
“Why aren’t you eating at the kitchen island, baby? You always eat your snack there.”
You pouted and gestured to the plushies sitting around you. “I can’t fit all my friends there.”
“Oh I know, bubs. It must be so hard carrying all these guys around, huh?” He mentally scolded himself for leaving you alone during your snack. He should’ve known better than to expect you to stay put when your little friends were trapped inside the stroller. It must’ve taken so long to arrange the plushies around the table with your injury. 
You perked up at his next words. 
“Baba has something for you.” Bucky spread out the slips of paper on the table and placed a cup next to them. “You can write down the names of all your little friends on these papers and pick one name out of the cup to decide which one you’re walking around with for the day. Does that sound fair?”
You shrugged, “I guess I can do that.” You really would’ve liked a solution that allowed you to bring all of the grumpy plushies with you everywhere, but deep down you knew that it just wasn’t practical. You took the pencil that Bucky held out for you and started writing down your plushies’ names.
Your Baba lovingly kissed the top of your head and rubbed your back while you wrote. He loved watching you focus on a task. He almost didn’t notice what you were writing down.
Bucky squinted then blinked a couple of times, not believing what he saw. “Baby, why are you writing ‘Baba’ on everything?”
You paused and tilted your head back to look at him. “That’s their names. Baba Turtle and Baba Cat and Baba Bear and Baba-”
“Why do you call them that?”
“‘Cause look!” You picked up the grumpy frog sitting next to you and held it out for Bucky to see. “They look like Baba!” You hugged the plushie before setting it back down to continue writing. 
Bucky’s heart melted. His sweet, wonderful baby was so attached to these plushies that reminded them of him. His signature scowl that often got him into trouble brought them comfort. His friends even noticed and spoiled his baby rotten with even more of these toys. 
Bucky continued watching you work. He looked at the plushies differently now. 
𓏲 ࣪₊♡
Steve and Bucky were cleaning your playroom. Normally this would be your responsibility, but you had gone to bed a little earlier, and they didn’t want you walking too much with your injury. Steve was putting your plushies into their designated bins. He wasn’t harsh with them, but his efficient method of gathering an armful and plopping them down certainly would have raised an eyebrow from you. 
“Hey, go easy with turtle me,” Bucky teased. 
“Turtle you?” Steve asked. 
Bucky nodded proudly, then held the plush up to his face. “Don’t you see the resemblance?” 
“Whatever, punk. At least my face isn’t the reason we have a 50 gallon bin of stuffed animals.” Steve turned around and kept cleaning, completely missing the look of excitement on Bucky’s face. 
The next day, your Baba volunteered to pick up breakfast while Steve helped you get ready. Bucky stopped by a toy store on his way to the bakery. He’d seen this particular plushie before and knew that this was the perfect moment to get it for you. Not too long later, he was entering your home with bagels in one hand and your new friend in the other. 
Bucky hid the plush behind his back when he heard you and Steve walking towards him. 
“Hi, Baba!”
“Good morning, baby.” Bucky leaned down to kiss your forehead, then kissed Steve’s cheek as a thanks when he handed off the box of bagels. 
You hugged Bucky and couldn’t help but notice that one of his hands wasn’t hugging you back. 
“Baba, hug me better,” you whined. 
Bucky laughed. “Hang on, I’ve got somethin’ for ya.”
You gasped in excitement and took a step back so you could see. Bucky revealed the plush with a dramatic flourish, then somewhat nervously waited for your reaction. The stuffed animal had you in shock. It was a stuffed giraffe that stood with the most perfect posture. It had spiky hair, blue eyes, and a charming smile. You knew exactly who it was supposed to resemble. 
“IT'S DADA!” You squealed and graciously took the plush while running to the kitchen where Steve was. He was already making his way to you when he heard your scream. 
“Dada’s right here, bubba. What’s going on?”
You held up the plush while doing a little dance. “Look! It’s a Dada giraffe!”
Steve laughed then ran a hand over his face when he made the connection. You ran off to your playroom, saying something about “finding a Baba for this Dada” while your daddies shared a look. 
Bucky brought in Steve for a hug, patting his dumbfounded lover on the back. He playfully whispered in his ear, “We’re gonna need more space in the playroom.”
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fairly-linked · 11 months
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What your favorite LU boy says about you
If your favorite is Time, you’re caring and gentle, you see the world in a different light than most others. You want someone who will be kind and gentle to you. Also, you have daddy issues.
If your favorite is Twilight, You’ve got a heart for country anything, through and through. You’re kind and bright, always trying to care for others without being overbearing. You might also be a furry, but that’s a topic for another time (nothing wrong with that btw).
If your favorite is Warriors, you have a noble spirit. You also enjoy his man-whore behavior and think it’s hilarious.
If your favorite is Legend, you’re a tsundere 100%. Also, you secretly like the color pink, even if you deny it.
If your favorite is Hyrule, you’re probably as sweet and gentle as he is, and you think it’s cool he’s part fae.
If your favorite is Four, you have a DID. If you don’t know what that is, Google will tell you.
If your favorite is Sky, you’re kind and gentle... but you’re secretly a freak. Don’t deny it. Everyone else knows how the Sky stans are.
If your favorite is Wild, you joined the Legend of Zelda fandom recently, because you’ve only ever played botw or totk. You like his long hair. You think he is a sad pretty boy with trauma that deserves the world.
If your favorite is Wind, you’re a child. (And if you’re not? Jail, that’s illegal.)
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halenhusky309 · 7 months
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So I just found out some JC stans compare the act of golden core transfer to rape. I swear to sky daddy that if any Tumblr JC stans ever make a similar post like this, I wish y'all Karma follow you the rest of your lives. I don't care if it's fictional, but using rape to bash the main character trying to save his martial brother is a just pure despicable and disgusting. Not even JC antis would bash JC that bad.
Fuck all the bitches that brought the non-consensual medical bullshit into a Chinese novel. Your obsession to make JC the ultimate victim of mdzs novel warped all of your sensibilities.
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acknowledge-reigns · 7 months
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Introduction:
Hi, Everyone. I'm Luna. I've been a wrestling fan since the early 00s and a Roman Reigns stan since the second he debuted with the shield. He was/is my first, current and forever wrestling crush 💕 I'm here to post fan art, fan fiction, edits and occasionally shitpost 💖
If you do not agree with any of the following statements, unfollow me expeditiously:
BLACK LIVES MATTER ✊🏿✊🏾✊🏽
Protect trans kids (and all lgbtqia2s youth) 🩵🩷🤍🩷🩵
Love is love 🏳‍🌈
Land back 🌿
Fuck the patriarchy 👸🏾
Free Congo 🇨🇩
Free Palestine 🇵🇸
Free Sudan 🇸🇩
Destigmatize mental health 🧠
No abelism ❌
No one has to believe in or abide by standards set forth by your sky daddy 🙃
Favorite Wrestlers -
Roman Reigns (Obviously my #1 always and forever)
Jey Uso
Jimmy Uso
Solo Sikoa
The Samoan Dynasty as a whole (Zilla, Jacob, Journey, Lance, Thamiko, Ava Raine, The Rock, Tamina, Trinity, Nia, Rikishi, Umaga, Yokozuna, Samoan Storm/Manu, Black Pearl, Samu, Tonga Kid and more. I love that whole family.)
Seth Rollins
Jon Moxley
Damien Priest
Carmelo Hayes
Trick Williams
Bianca Belair
Tiffany Stratton
Lash Legend
Kelani Jordan
Edge
The Undertaker.
My other wrestling related accounts:
Black Women in wrestling - @blkgirlwrestling
Damien Priest - @allriseforpriest
Carmelo Hayes/Trick Williams/Kelani Jordan- @mrs-melodontmiss
Backup account - @tribalchiefsprincess
Other accounts:
Lokean devotional account - @lokirescuedme
Random shitposting / Megan Thee Stallion - @lunadoesshitposting
Criminal Minds account - hiatus
TVD account - hiatus
Hamilton account - inactive
Masterlist:
🌶 = Smut 🩵 = Fluff 💔 = Angst
Roman ☝🏾
Jealous - Roman Reigns x OC 🌶
Good For You - Roman Reigns x reader (first person pov) 🌶
34+35 - Roman Reigns x OC 🌶
There Goes My Baby - Roman Reigns x OC 🌶
No Yeet - Roman Reigns x OC 🌶 🩵
Apologies - Roman Reigns x OC 🩵💔
Nonsense - Roman x OC 🌶 🩵
Worst To Me - Roman x OC 🌶 🩵💔
Solo 👍🏽
A Gorgeous Necklace - Solo Sikoa x OC 🌶
Jey 🤙🏾
Sugar - Jey Uso x Reader (first person pov) 🌶 🩵💔
Jimmy 🤪
**COMING SOON**
Zilla 👎🏾
**COMING SOON**
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nerdyenby · 11 months
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Yellow time :D I’m watching Scar
Pregame
Hi Scar!!!! I’m so hyped you guys
Heck yeah, don’t stress yourself out king!!
I’m so excited for this team, the energy’s already amazing
THATS where all the empires folks are??? Lmao, Scott left Jimmy’s birthday weekend early to like, do his job, smh
Rocket Spleef
Scott absolutely roasting Tubbo lol
I’m so proud of Jordan for not immediately falling out of the sky, aren’t you??
They’re all popping off!!
Scar 11th!!!
Jordan killing Scott 😂
“I was kinda hoping to drown, to be honest” scar????
TGTTOSAWAF
Jordan and Scott bullying each other my beloved
Scar specifying that it was an actual medical emergency he missed practice for, not the nerve damage he acquired in his hand while operating a tortilla press
“Vote for what makes you happy” “ohhhhkay?” “I’m voting to go to Disneyland” them <33
Parkour Warrior
The vibes are incredible, I have never been this chill watching parkour
SCAR COMPLETION!!! He was so proud of himself :))
Scar training arc!!!!
Ayo 4th!!
Parkour Tag
Why does Jordan know the cardinal directions of the parkour tag spawns off the top of his head?? I really can’t talk but like… how????
They’re popping off!! 4/4 so far!!!
Fruit took Sneeg on a run
Scar just dropped on top of them 😂
Cub turning around and coming back when Scar tells him to even though they can’t hear each other is so!! Scar’s freaking incredible at nonverbal communication in minecraft, it doesn’t make sense but he is
When will my husband (buildmart) return from the war (unofficial hiatus)
Grid Runners
Endorsing drunkenness, this are my pg streamers :)) /j
Grid runners is so fun, thank you!! It’s so fast paced that people usually don’t take the time to appreciate it but it’s such a good game
They breezed through lamps!!!
Scar was so confused but Fruit and Jordan were more so 😂
Jordan figured out Uppies so quick, that’s so impressive actually
“Someone watched the life series and made this” real
Scaffolding is so unintuitive I swear, I’m sure there’s a logic to it but I have no idea what it is lmao
Scar gotta take more initiative and trust himself <333
“Green can’t be good at everything, man” but they can and they are :D
Jordan getting onto Scott for being too good at balancing 😂
I didn’t even notice the firecracker plush was still there!!
Meltdown
Scott gotta be careful getting that first coin crate lmao
“I never do straight things but ok” REAL
They’re speeding what???
Ah green swept ‘em :/
MCC out here trying to happen and internet around the world said no
SCAR TRIPLE ELIM!!!! And the greed!! As he should!!!
That fights against cyan was so fast lmao
YESSSSSS SCOTT AND JORDAN CARRY!!!!
“Am I supposed to pour something? I don’t think I have time for that” “Just grab the bottle” real and true
Survival Games
Barn strat real!!
This map is legendary fr
They’re getting pretty decent loot tho
Yikes they just got slammed, there was just no good way out of that area
Sands of Time
Sand daddy Scar my beloved
Torch offhand enforcer, as he should
“Where’s my Scott?” Excuse you sir that is our Scott
Scar is such a good sandkeeper
Them all running in to find Fruit <333
Scott getting onto Scar for double flicking the levers
Scott predicting the blue 6k coins
Dodgebolt
Them joking about how much better they were expected to perform with good spirits :))
CAPITAN!!!!
Last MCC we had Purpled against purple and now we have Red against red lol
Can’t believe they let a whole team of Capitan Stan’s into MCC smh
“It’s so hot in my room” “It’s cause you’re in it, Scar” “Amen!!” Scott and Fruit my beloved
Ayo secret MCC today 👀
Jordan was one of the reasons Scar got into YouTube :((( /pos
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hertzwritings · 2 years
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Love bites (and so do I) - exes and Oh’s part 2
A/N: WE’RE OFF TO THE SMUTTY/REQUEST WEEKEND, lovers! And I am BRIMMING with ideas, all of them dirty and deliciously filthy. I could write a bunch of fluffy, romantic sexy things, but this is just so much more fun – what is a gal to do? I also have to thank the amazing @staysluttymyfriends97​, who manages to just cheer me on no matter what, giving life and fire to my ideas and tell me to go for it. Thank you, love, for being there and always being a wonderful friend and cheerleader. Also to my favorite pastry chef who manages to bring me to my knees in full blubber-mode, because she compliments me once @buckyshattergirl​ – you are the fairy, pirate princess of my dreams.
You can buy me a coffee here, and I’ll write you a personalized drablle, one-shot or multichapter fic – the sky is the limit for the content!
I love y’all so much and thank you so much for sticking with me. I cannot believe that so many of you read my brainfarts and loves them as much as I do. I really can’t thank you guys enough. Remember, feedback feeds the soul and my requests – and askbox – are always open – there’s no limits, because I am me, and I have none.
 THIS IS PART 2 TO EXES AND OH’S AND I HIGHLY RECOMMEND READING THAT ONE FIRST!
 MASTERLIST
SEBASTIAN STAN MASTERLIST
ASK ME ANYTHING/REQUESTS
Pairing: Beefy!Bucky x female reader (exes to lovers/slight enemies to lovers) x Steve Rogers
Contains: smut, language, VERY rough sex, Beefy!Bucky, Dom!Bucky, exhibitionism, slight voyeurism, breath play, degradation, spitting, oral (m receiving) gagging, throat-fucking, spanking, slapping, praise kink, cum-play, cum-stuffing, daddy-kink, orgasm denial, slight bondage, humiliation, slight impact play, cream-pie, unprotected sex, cum-shot, dirty talk, auralism, biting
W.C: 5.354 (whoops, it ran away from me)
 Love bites (and so do I)
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Bucky was in near hell. One fucking night, one, and he’s back to being buried inside of her – it was pathetic really, how easily he folded when it came to her. She was dating Steve, his best friend through most of his life, and Bucky couldn’t keep it in his fucking pants. The water hit his back in hard jets, the warmth almost overwhelming as he stood in the shower to wash away any trace of her on his skin. He supposed that’s why they didn’t work out in the first place; they were volatile and desperate for each other, which made for a fucking cocktail of danger. Not that he minded it, but she must’ve. He groaned and ran a hand over his chest, tracing the memory of her fingers – Goddamnit, he was seriously fucked.
He dried off with the clear consensus that nothing else was going to happen, no more. It had been a one (well, two) and done. Got it out of his system. Good. That was good, great. He pushed back the thoughts of her little whimpers and the fact that he might not be entirely over her in the deepest corners of his brain. Four more days. Four, and she’d be gone again. Maybe he should tell Steve. It wasn’t fair on him to go around, acting like a fucking puppy with her, when Bucky had his cock piledriving her the night before. He sighed and got dressed, before making his way to the kitchen. It would probably not do any good to tell Steve; he’d lose his best friend and his girlfriend in one, fell swoop if Bucky decided to open his big mouth and tell him. A part of him wondered, if she’d come back to Bucky, if she and Steve split – there were still lingering feelings (obviously) and the way they ended the relationship left a lot to be said. She’d broken it off, and he’d been left to scowl and withdraw from everyone and everything since. He never really got over it, if he was honest – maybe the night before and the closet was enough for him to get rid of whatever he held for her. Maybe it just needed to get out of the system. Fuck, get her out of his head, get on with life.
He frowned as he saw Y/N and Steve lounging around on the couch, her perfect legs slung over Steve’s thighs, both of them laughing at something super funny. Disgusting.
He made himself a cup of coffee, probably a little louder than he normally would.
“Yo, Buck.” Steve’s voice broke through his thoughts. He closed his eyes and clenched his jaw before looking at them – Y/N had this goddamned smirk on her lips, her eyes twinkling at him. He twitched in his pants. “What’s up, Steve?” He asked, trying to keep his voice level and calm. Steve grinned. “Mind if she stays for a week longer? Her place won’t be ready on time.” He said and Bucky worried about that twinkle of mischief in his best friend’s eye. Fucking shit. “S’fine.” He mumbled, clenching around the fucking stupid coffee-cup. “Thank you, Bucky, that means so much to me.” Her voice was enough to make him almost crack a tooth. “Yeah, well…” He trailed off and quickly left the kitchen, palming his damn pants. Yeah, this was hell.
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If he thought it had been bad before that night, it was nothing compared to now. She was constantly doing these stupid, little things that made his stupid, fucking body react. A hand on the small of his back, whenever she passed him. Leaning over the counter wearing that goddamned top, that made him want to bury his face in her tits. She made barely concealed comments about the way, he fucked her back then – Steve just laughed at it and clearly wasn’t all too bothered about it.
Bucky, on the other hand? Very bothered. Extremely bothered. And horny. He was just about ready to pull fixtures from the walls with his bare hands from pure, pent-up aggression. It was too much, and the fact that he could almost smell her made him see fucking red. It was like heroin to him. Or, rather, she was – and he had kicked the habit a year ago but jumped willingly into it again with both feet. Like a fucking idiot.  
“You can’t keep doing this.” He hissed at her, when she “accidentally” brushed her ass against his crotch as she passed him to get a cup from the dishwasher. The fucking skirt was so short, he could easily push a finger or two inside of her. It wasn’t the first time, and it sure as shit probably wouldn’t be the last. She quirked an eyebrow at him. “Do what?” He groaned as she pushed back just a little. “That. You’re dating Steve, stop trying to fuck me!” He whispered, eyes on the staircase; Steve was in a meeting in the office upstairs, and apparently, that made Y/N feel bold. “You know, you’re awfully tense.” She said with a shrug and filled her cup with coffee. “Fucking stop. I’m not here for your entertainment, if you’re horny, go fuck Steve.” She sighed and, possibly without thinking, she walked to the living room and muttered under her breath. “Like I’d ever fuck Stevie.” He felt like had been poured over with a bucket of ice-water.
“What did you just say?” His voice was calm and very, very dangerous. She turned slowly on her feet; her eyes were wide.
  “Uh…” “Did you just say you wouldn’t want to fuck Steve?” He took a step towards her like a predator hunting his prey. “Listen, James, I…” She backed away from him. “No, don’t give me a shitty excuse. You wouldn’t want to fuck your boyfriend, huh?” Another step. “I…” Another step. “Are you fucking kidding me?” He rumbled, his fingers flexing at his sides. If she had been playing him for all this time, he was going to fucking lose it. “James, babe…” He growled at the endearment. She apparently didn’t want to wait to see the outcome of whatever he was planning, because she placed her cup on the table and spurted up the stairs, calling for Steve.
Bucky was seeing fucking red. One thing was the torture of knowing she had moved on, especially with his best friend, but it was another thing entirely if she had pretended to date Steve. Oh, God, if she had pretended just to fuck him over, he was going to die.
He heard Steve’s voice trail from the office, and he stopped at the bottom of the stairs to listen in. “Oh, sweetheart, I don’t know…” “He found out!! I was an idiot, I let it slip and now…” She whined. “Not my circus, not my monkeys.” Steve answered. Bucky could almost hear her eyes roll. “Just… Fucking help, Steve!” Her voice was wavering, and Bucky felt a little bit of pride in his chest at her desperation. Good. “Seriously, you wanted to play this game, I came along because I literally cannot deal with the brooding and sulking, but I’m not getting you out of this one.” Steve sighed. “I don’t even think I can. I’m in for it, too, you know?” He said and she groaned. “But Steve…” “Well, well, if it isn’t the consequences of your own actions?” Steve said and he chuckled. “You got yourself in this mess to what, test the waters, and now you gotta go upstream in shit creek without paddles on your own, sweetheart.” Bucky drew a deep breath and cracked his neck before beginning to ascend the stairs. She wasn’t getting out of this one, no matter how hard she tried.
Both of their voices quieted as they heard his shoes on the stairs. He knew he was an imposing man, but the anger that rolled off him right now was seeping through to the way he walked, heavy feet as he slowly made his way up. He saw them when he reached the landing, and he clenched his jaw at the sight – Y/N was cowering slightly behind Steve, and Steve had a shit-eating grin on his face. “What the fuck did you do, Steve?” Bucky asked in a leveled voice. Steve widened his eyes. “Who, me? Nothing.” “Don’t fucking bullshit me!” Bucky lost his damned cool completely at Steve’s fucking tone and the way Y/N grabbed his arm. “Woah, man! Chill! She asked for my help, that’s it.” Steve held his arms up in surrender and Bucky glared at him. “What. Did. You. Do?” Bucky emphasized his words with a small step inside of the office. “Listen, this is not my…” Bucky narrowed his eyes at him. Steve might be a big man, but right now, he looked like the small kid from Brooklyn in front of Bucky. “Y/N.” His voice was dripping with danger, he could hear it himself. She never could go against that tone of voice, and he saw her slowly peek out from behind Steve. “On your fucking knees.” The domineering part of him took over fully, wanting nothing more than to punish her for making him look like a fucking fool. “Bucky, isn’t that a little…” Bucky’s eyes whipped to Steve, who shut his mouth. Good. “You don’t get a say in this. You stand there and look pretty, until I tell you otherwise.” He pointed a finger at Steve, who didn’t dare do anything else but nod. “Y/N, last time. On your fucking knees, right now.” She whimpered but did as he asked, crawling towards him. She stopped in front of him, her bare knees on the floor – he could hear the skin slide against the wood, and it gave him a weird sense of pleasure knowing she probably broke the skin a little. She looked up at him. “I’m sor…” He cut her off, squatting in front of her and grabbed a hold of her chin with strong fingers. She whined at the pressure. “You will be fucking sorry.” He grumbled before spitting in her face. She mewled at the feeling of it hitting her face, and it made him twitch uncomfortably in his pants. “You’re such a little slut for me, aren’t you? Couldn’t just have told me you wanted to try again, huh? Needed to play a fucking game instead?” She closed her eyes, and his hand flew from her chin to her cheek, the slap ringing through the room. Steve shuffled uncomfortably on his feet and Bucky shot him a glance. “I’m just going to go…” Steve began. “No, the fuck you aren’t. you’re going to stay here and fucking watch.” “Buddy, it’s not my…” Bucky growled. “It fucking is, Steve. Stay, or I will tie you to the fucking chair behind you.” Steve swallowed. It wouldn’t be the first time Steve observed whatever Bucky had going on, but this was different – Bucky had never been this harsh before. He turned his eyes from Steve, who sat down in the chair, to Y/N, who was whimpering. “You wanted me to fuck you, didn’t you?” She nodded. “You wanted me to fuck the fucking brat out of you, huh? Been a bad girl, a fucking brat to me, and you just needed daddy’s cock to screw it right out of you, until you got so cock-drunk you got stupid?” She whimpered again and Bucky heard a muttered fuck from Steve.
He didn’t care.
“Mouth.” She understood clearly, opening her mouth and pushing her tongue out – Steve groaned from his chair and Bucky glared at him. “Another fucking sound out of you, and I’ll shut you right the fuck up myself.” He promised, and Steve nodded. That wouldn’t be the first time either. He turned to face Y/N again and let spit fall onto her tongue. “Swallow it.” She willingly did, her eyes glazed over, and he saw her hips buck slightly. He cocked an eyebrow at her. “Already so fucking horny for me, aren’t you? I haven’t even touched you, you filthy, fucking slut.” The words gave him power, made his shoulders roll and he felt powerful as he sat in front of her, Steve watching the punishment unfold. Bucky slowly rose to his feet and unbuckled his belt, pulling it from his pants completely, before he opened his pants and let them fall to the ground. He looked to Steve. “Clean the fucking desk off.” He ordered. “Yes, sir.” Steve joked but followed orders anyway. Bucky saw the strain in his pants. He looked back at Y/N, who had swimming eyes and her lips curled just a little; that just wouldn’t do. “You are a pathetic, little whore, aren’t you? Want me to fuck you dumb, do you?” he asked in a slow, low voice. “Please…” her voice was like fucking music to his ears. He let his palm connect with her cheek again. “What did you say?” She swallowed thickly and closed her eyes again. “Please, daddy.” “Good girl. You’re not so dumb, you forgot, did you?” he said with a sly smile on his lips. She shook her head. “Mouth open, tongue out. I’m going to fuck your throat until you’re just about to pass out.” He said and heard the soft whine in the back of her throat. He knelt down again and softened his gaze. “Y/N.” the shift of tone made her open her eyes and he searched them for any signs of this going over her limits. “I’m fucking angry, but I’m not crossing lines. Color?” “Green.” She answered. “Safeword?” “Peach.” He almost smiled at that. “If you can’t say it, tap me three times and I’ll stop. Got it?” he gently ran his thumb across her cheekbone. She smiled. “Yes, daddy.” And they were back. He stood again and looked at Steve, who had cleaned the desk completely. “Steve, you better sit closer. You need to see all of her punishment, got it?” Steve nodded and moved the chair from behind the desk to the side, where he had full view of Y/N’s profile. She still had her mouth open, and Bucky didn’t want to wait – he pulled his hard cock out and groaned as he tightened his grip around his length. The vein on the underside was throbbing. He smeared the tip on her tongue, letting the precum disperse on her tongue. “Deep breath now. I’m counting down, and I don’t give a shit if you didn’t get to breathe before.” He said. “Three… Two… One.” He pushed his hard length as deep as it could go, and she gagged around him. “Eyes on me, you fucking whore. Look me in the eyes while I choke you with my cock.” She moved her eyes to his, and tears trickled down past her cheeks, mixing with the spit on her chin – she was a fucking vision, gagging on his cock, breath stolen from her, and he wrapped a hand in her hair, holding her in place as he began fucking her throat, pushing deeper than he had before – she choked and gagged, spit drippled onto her legs. Steve grunted and Bucky shot him a quick look. “Don’t fucking touch yourself.” He commanded. “Buck…” “No. not yet.” He was panting as his cock slid in and out of her throat until three taps landed on his thigh. He pulled out of her, and she gasped and coughed. He stroked himself. “Good girl, you took me so fucking well, didn’t you?” He praised and the sounds she was making made him fucking feral. It was insane, the chokehold she had on him. “Thank you, daddy.” She croaked, a smile on her swollen lips. “Am I forgiven?” His eyes darkened and Steve chuckled. “Oh, baby girl, you don’t know what you just did.” Bucky tugged her hair tightly back and slapped her cheek again before gripping her throat tightly. “You think you’re forgiven just because I used your throat?” She whimpered. “Oh, no, you’re not. I’m going to use you like my fucking fuck-doll, and you’re going to take it. After that, I’ll let Steve cum in your throat and then we’ll see.” He sneered. “You’re such a fucking needy girl. Stupid.” He tightened his grip on her throat. “Turn around, ass up, face down.” He let her go, and she followed suit – her damn fucking skirt rode up and it took every ounce of self-control to not just fuck her raw right then and there. She laid her head on the floor and he stepped over to her face, placing his boot on her jaw, pinning her to the floor, and bent down slightly. “Look at you, you dirty, fucking whore. Ready for me to just give you anything, huh?” He tasted metal. “Yes, daddy…” She moaned, wiggling her ass a little. Steve groaned again. “Man, can I…” “No, you asshole.” He turned back to Y/N and added a little extra pressure on her jaw; she mewled. “If you beg me once, I’ll make sure you can’t fucking use your legs for a month.” He spat at her, teeth baring and wrapped the buckled end of his belt around his hand. She saw and her eyes fluttered closed. He chuckled darkly and straightened up to his full height before going behind her to look at her ass. He hummed as he rolled the skirt up and let it bunch around the waist. “Fucking dirty, little girl, aren’t you? Wearing no panties, just wet and ready for whoever wants to stick a cock in you?” She whimpered as he let his long, thick fingers slide against her folds and dip inside of her. She pushed back against him, but he removed his fingers roughly. “Don’t fucking think you’re getting anything out of this, little girl.” He ran his hand over her ass. “You’ve been naughty, haven’t you? Teasing me, acting the way you have?” He kept his hand on her ass. “Answer me.” A smack landed on her and she sucked in a sharp breath. “Y-yes, daddy, fuck, I’ve been bad…” She answered breathily. He could see how fucking wet she was, and his will to punish her almost waned at the sight. “Count ’em.” He barked before drawing his hand back and swung the belt down on her cheek with a hard whisk through the air. She yelped as it made contact with her, the skin instantly going red. “I’m not stopping until I’m sure you’ve got marks that’ll last months.” He said with a devious smile, before smoothing his palm over the red streak. “Color?” She moaned at his touch. “Green.” She was breathless but the answer was clear. “Good girl.” He let the belt fall on her bare cheeks ten times total, and at the end, he could see her slick drip down her inner thighs and her mouth moved with silent begging. She was shivering.
“You did so good, baby girl… You did so good for daddy.” He soothed the skin on her ass with his hand and he blew cool air on the reddened skin. She moaned at the feeling. “Buck, I’m fucking seconds away from exploding.” Steve grunted, palming his cock through his jeans. Bucky rolled his eyes. “Fucking fine. Just… Wait until I’m in her.” He grabbed a hold of her hair again as the sound of Steve’s zipper reverberated through the room. He slowly let her stand on shaky legs and let her to the desk, bending her over it. “Steve, move front.” He nodded towards the desk to the end, where her face was, and Steve lifted an eyebrow at her. She whined. “Stevie…” He chuckled. “Nu-uh, baby girl. You got yourself here, clean up the mess.” He simply said, letting his cock spring out of his boxers. Bucky chuckled and stood behind her. “Steve, get your belt. Tie it, bind it I don’t care, but get it on her fucking arms.” He ordered. “Yes, sarge.” Steve rolled his eyes but followed the direction anyway – Bucky snarled at him. “Do that one more time and you’ll choke on my cock.” Steve gulped. “Sorry.” He tied her hands down with the belt and Bucky took his own off his hand, gently sliding it around her throat and let the end loop through the buckle, giving him a leash. He tugged it to the side, very careful to have enough room for her to breathe a little and not crush her windpipe. “Color?” He asked, tugging it slightly. She was in sub-space completely, and didn’t answer him, her eyes trained on Steve’s cock in front of her. “Baby girl, you gotta answer or I’ll have to punish you.” He let his palm fall to the top of her ass, and she whined. “Color, baby.” He tugged on the makeshift leash again. “Green, daddy.” He massaged her ass gently. “There’s my girl.” He cleared his throat and lined himself up behind her – he let a single finger dip inside of her and she moaned, bucking her hips. “I don’t even need to stretch you out, do I? you got so wet from me punishing you, you fucking whore? Yeah, you want daddy to fill you up, fucking breed you?” he growled. “Fuck! Y-yes, daddy, please, I just… Need you.” She whispered, and Steve’s cock twitched in front of her. “You want his cock in your throat, baby girl?” He leaned over her back, cock nudging at her dripping hole. “You want to get fucked in your mouth by Steve, while I fuck you stupid with my cock?” She mewled. “Y-yes, daddy.” “Earn it.” He grabbed a tight hold on the leash and yanked it to the side, her head following; her sounds were fucking sinful, and he was well aware he wasn’t going to last long. “You better take all of me, got it?” She nodded once. “Good girl.” He let his fingers stroke her cheekbone and in one big thrust, he was buried inside of her.
She screamed at the sudden intrusion, lurching forwards on the table and panted. “I can’t, you’re too… F-fuck, you’re too deep!” She moaned out, spit pooling under her. “No, baby. I don’t care if you think I’m too deep, you’re going to fucking take it, because what?” He inched himself forward a little, nudging her cervix. Fuck, she was tight. “B-because I’m a good, little…” She moaned. “I’m your slut, I’m your good little slut!” “There’s my girl.” He drew back and slammed inside of her again, her walls dragging and tensing around him. “Fucking hell, Steve… Should’ve taken your chance, when you had her…” He chuckled. “’You can touch now.”   “Thank fucking God.” Steve began slowly stroking himself, letting the tip of his cock rest right in front of her face. “You want him in your mouth?” Bucky asked, his balls slapping against her clit, making her moans tumble from her lips. “Yes, yes, please…” “Get it, then.” He fucked her relentlessly, as she tried to stretch her neck to reach Steve’s cock. They both chuckled. “So fucking desperate for a cock in you, aren’t you?” Bucky rumbled, picking up speed. He was ramming her deeply, feeling her flutter around him. “You’re so fucking eager.” Steve’s voice sounded and Bucky almost whined at the sound. God, he’d missed this shit. She tightened around him. “Oh, is my little girl gonna cum? You’re going to cum on daddy’s cock?” She nodded and finally, with a gleeful moan, got Steve’s cock between her lips, precum smearing on her lips. Bucky stilled completely as Steve began fucking her mouth, groaning at the feeling. “You’re not fucking coming. Not until you’ve begged for it.” He whispered, wrapping her hair around his hand again, forcing her to take Steve deeper. She whimpered around his cock, her walls tightening again. She gagged when Steve pushed deeper in, and he chuckled a little. “Fucking hell, Buck, you should see her face. She’s so fucking cock-drunk, she can’t even see straight.” Bucky chuckled as well. “Now, I’m going to fuck this pretty, wet, tight pussy, but you’re not coming until I say so, baby… Show me you deserve it.” He whispered and began driving his hips back and forth again, his cock twitching inside of her. She felt like fucking heaven, so tight and so fucking wet, he had half a mind to stay inside her forever. “Shit, baby girl… Look at that pretty pussy, taking me so well, aren’t you?” he couldn’t help himself – he was looking at the way his cock slid in and out of her, and he almost came when she whined and choked on Steve’s dick. “Goddamn… Steve, take the reins.” He handed him the belt and Steve yanked it a little, feeling out where to tighten it to make it just right.
Bucky shifted his weight slightly to angle a little upwards, while his fingers found her clit. She whimpered and shook, trying to hold back her orgasm – he was getting close too, but refused to cum before her. He might be many things, but a selfish man, he was not. “Come on, pretty girl, beg around Steve’s cock.” He angled and hammered her hard, her swollen lips sucking him in. Muffled sounds came from her throat mixed with gagging, and he chuckled. Steve moaned. “What? I can’t hear you.” She tried again, but with the same result. Steve pulled out of her mouth and slapped her cheek with his cock instead, leaving a trail of spit on it. “Come on, let him know.” He said nonchalantly. “P-please, I’m begging… Fuck, l-let me cum on your cock, daddy, please… I’ll be good, I pro…” She moaned as he hit a certain spot within. “I p-promise I’ll be good, daddy, please, please, please…” She was clenching him so tightly, he barely had a chance to move and he chuckled. “What do you say, Stevie? Should we let this little cum-slut get her way?” Steve sighed dramatically. “If I get my cock in her mouth again.” Bucky laughed. “Fine. Baby girl, you can’t cum until he’s in your throat.” She nodded eagerly. “Yes, daddy.” She opened her mouth and Steve slid inside of her again, while Bucky picked up the pace. She squeezed tightly around him. “Yes, there’s a good girl… Fucking cum on my cock, baby.” Wetness gushed from her and her legs shook, when her orgasm took her over – she was barely standing, his hands on her hips holding her to the table, seemed to be the only thing holding her up; she whimpered around Steve’s cock again and her pussy pulsed around Bucky’s hard cock. “Fucking hell, baby, you want me to fill you? You want daddy’s cum in you, like a good little slut?” She nodded and gagged as Steve drove his cock deeper inside of her throat. “Yeah, fucking take it, baby… I’m going to fucking fill you, you’re going to be dripping with me for days.” He moaned and panted, the pace faltering as he neared his high. She pushed her ass back against him and he groaned, fingers bruising her hips. Steve was moaning as well, clearly getting there too. “Such a good girl, such a fucking good girl, taking all of me so well…” He was rambling and he knew it, but he didn’t give a shit. She was pushing back against him, her walls clenching and releasing around him, and he couldn’t hold back for much longer. “Steve, don’t fucking cum until I’m done.” “Dude…” “Don’t start with me!” Bucky grumbled, driving himself as deeply as he could. She was whimpering and gagging, spit pooling under her chin on the desk and her pussy was gushing wetness as he drove himself over the edge.
He came with a roar and slammed his cock as deep as he could, balls slapping against her clit as he filled her with his spend; he was panting, and it felt like he emptied his goddamned soul into her. He stilled and kept his cock inside of her, holding the cum in. “You’re such a good girl, took me so well, baby… Look at this fucking pussy, just swallowing everything I give…” He chuckled and watched Steve going faster and faster, keeping a tight hold on the belt to keep her in place. “You did so good, baby… I’m keeping this fucking cum inside of you, my little whore.” He kissed her shoulder and she gagged again. “You want Steve to cum, huh? Want him to cum all over your face, baby?” Steve smirked and she nodded. He pulled out and began fisting his cock, looking down at her face – open-mouthed and tongue out. “Fuck, you really are a cock-drunk little bitch, aren’t you?” She mewled and Bucky joined in on it, keeping his finger on her clit, rubbing small, rough circles. Her hips bucked against him. “She’s finally dumbed down, isn’t she? I think her face would look prettier covered in you, don’t you Steve?” He nodded and tightened his grip on his length, nearing the edge. Bucky moved his hips lazily, keeping his semi-hard cock sliding in and out of her. She was shaking again. “You want to cum again, baby? You think you’ve earned it?” He asked, slapping her ass a little. She mewled. “Yes, please… Daddy, please, I’ve been so good…” She rambled, her eyes on Steve’s cock. They both chuckled. “Then cum, baby. Stupid, fucking, slut, cum for me and Steve. Let me hear those noises.” She came hard, screaming out in between moans, her legs and arms shaking; Steve came on her face with ropes of hot cum, coating her lashes, nose, cheeks and some on her tongue. She moaned at the feeling and lapped up as much as she could.
Bucky finally stilled completely and caught Steve’s eyes. “Can you go get her a wet towel and a bottle of water?” he asked softly. Steve nodded and tucked his length back in his pants, before leaving the room. Bucky pulled out of her – and for good measure, he added a few fingers to fuck into her slowly, pushing his cum deeper inside of her. She moaned brokenly, clearly completely spent. He gently removed his fingers and kissed her bare ass, keeping a hand on her back as he slowly unwrapped the belt from her throat and her hands. She whined as it fell from her, and he could see the marks on her wrists and neck. He kissed her forehead before swiftly scooping her into his arms, carrying her bridal style to his room. She curled up against him, hands around his neck.
“Here you go.” Steve came inside and sat the wet towel and water next to the bed. “I’ll leave you two to it.” Bucky nodded gratefully. Steve smiled and left, closing the door after him. “Relax, baby. I got you.” He murmured, gently cleaning her off; the cum from her face and thighs, where it had dripped down, her folds and the sweat from her body. He raised the water bottle to her lips and didn’t let down until he was satisfied with the amount, she managed to drink. She sighed and she could barely hold her eyes open.
He laid down next to her, drawing gentle circles on her arm and tucked her close to his body. She wrapped her arm around his torso. “I did good, daddy?” He shushed her. “It’s okay baby, you did great. I’m just James now, baby. It’s okay.” His lips kissed along her hairline as she slowly came out of her space, her grip on him tightening. “You okay, peach?” She nodded. “I’m great.” He smiled against her hair. “Good girl. Get some rest.” She shook her head tiredly. “We should talk.” She mumbled against his chest. “Later, sweetheart. We’ll get to it later.”
There wasn’t anything to talk about for him at least. Despite the way it came about, he was more than happy to have her back in his arms. That’s all that mattered to him.
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My Thoughts in Real Time as I Watched Episode 10 of Love in the Air That Absolutely Nobody Asked For (Spoiler Alert!):
Oh my god, Pai just called Sky his boyfriend, I’m gonna snap my computer in half.
Pai’s face when Sky is crying and begging for him not to let go, I’m already emotionally weak
What does Prapai even do for work? Like, what kind of business does his family run?
“Do you know how hard it was to hold back?” You mean how hard it was to not assault a half-conscious person when they’re sick? I love you, but come on, Pai.
Peat’s an amazing actor. Sky, not so much.
I’m not proud of the noise I made at the close-up shot of them holding hands in bed. I literally squealed.
I literally will never get over how fucking gorgeous Fort is. Like he’s seriously so pretty, it makes me sick.
Sky’s clothes are changing but Pai’s aren’t, and I feel like that’s kinda gross. How long have you been wearing those clothes, my guy?
I JUST FUCKING SQUEALED AGAIN AT SKY TOUCHING PAI’S HAIR
GODDAMN IT, SKY, JUST LET HIM LOVE YOU AND LET YOURSELF LOVE HIM!
I don’t know why, but I’m obsessed with the difference in their skin tones.
You tell him, Pai. Let’s get some decent communication going, please!
PRAPAI’S FACE WHEN SKY KISSES HIS CHEEK IS THE CUTEST FUCKING THING I’VE EVER SEEN.
Fort in these racing jackets should be one of the modern wonders of the world
GOD MOTHERFUCKING DAMN IT YOU SON OF A BITCH I’M SO FUCKING ANGRY RIGHT NOW WHAT THE FUCK IS HE DOING HERE JUST SEEING HIM MAKES ME LIVID YOU TRASH EXCUSE FOR A HUMAN BEING
Tag yourself: I’m one of the three people all chastising Sky at the same time
I am completely here for everyone telling Sky how important he is as how much they appreciate his hard work. My baby deserves all the love he can get.
THAT STUPID CHICKEN SONG IS STUCK IN MY HEAD FUCK YOU
More communication, we stan.
Okay, I’m not mad about seeing that shitbird Gun anymore, because I’ve been waiting for this scene with Prapai and Payu helping with the freshmen
DADDY DADDY DADDY DADDY DADDY DADDY DADDY
I’m older than both of them, but I would still call Boss and Fort ‘Daddy’ and not feel the least bit guilty about it.
OH MY GOD NATSU I’M SQUEALING AGAIN
Joy, you fucking gossip.
That x-acto knife, I’m fucking cackling. 😂😂😂
“Did I sleep with a psycho?” Yeah, well, it wouldn’t be the first time, sweetheart.
Was that too soon? I feel like that was too soon.
This is all entirely too happy. How are they planning to rip my heart out in the last ten minutes? Because I have a feeling something is coming that’s gonna make me want to cry.
Yes, please introduce Sky to your family. They’ll absolutely love him and I’ve said it before and I’ll say it again; my sweet baby just deserves all the love he can get.
KISS HIM KISS HIM KISS HIM KISS HIM
GODDAMN IT FUCK!!!
I’d like to apologize for my outburst earlier; this is the the best episode so far. We got the Phis helping the Nongs with the freshman, the writing on the hands, and now I get the scene with Prapai on the floor and sweet, precious little Sky just a-grinning away on the bed. My heart hurts.
Prapai googling how to take care of a sick person is a mood
He called his mom? My sweet child is a clueless idiot and I would kill or die for him.
Is he keeping a log of all the things he’s learning about Pai? I can’t breathe, that’s too fucking adorable.
Huh. I was wrong about something devastating happening in the last ten minutes. I’ve never been so happy to be wrong before.
The preview for the next episode has me flailing. I can’t tell you how excited I am for Sky for finally admit that he’s completely gone for Pai, because fucking same, bro.
Are we getting another NC scene next episode? Probably not, because Me Mind Y are teases, but I don’t care. just that was enough to drive me insane.
My heart literally hurts knowing that this is all gonna come crumbling down around us sometime in the next three episodes.
WE’VE ONLY GOT THREE EPISODES LEFT I’M GONNA THROW UP
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POTENTIAL SPOILERS AHEAD:
PROFESSIONAL BAND LEAD SINGER DEREK?!?!? YESS!!! YES YES!!!
DEREK DADDING SO HARD RN!
JUDGE CASEY?!?! Smother?!? ooof ohhhh Lawyer Casey! Outfit seemed very judge-ish
Daddy Derek dadding x2 “consequences” 😭
He’s gotta pack his own bags poor baby
SHE MARRIED A HOCKEY PLAYER?!?! (she’s married 😭)
Luca being a prankster? never would’ve guessed.
“oh we’re really embracing the whole door slamming thing… gotcha.. very cool.”
HEAVY METAL SPIN CLASS?! I wanna!
Derek and Casey!!! HUG FIRST?!? YES
Cousin version of Dasey?
SHARE. A. ROOM. YOU. TWO.
“Uncle Derek’s VERY immature” “I know! I love it!”
“oh…and you’re still with George…”
CHEF DEREK HEADCANON CONFIRMED
ohhh it’s a ROCKY marriage.
Casey is a helicopter mom (who says she’s not)
omg it’s his famous mac and cheese!!
“i wish we were cousins AND sisters” 🥹🥹
“come on, im a grown up now” “…eh”
SIMON?! YOU ARE A GROWN UP?!?
Simon on Academic Probation. Aww he takes after his biggest bro
Sugar High Kai 😂😂
I love Simon 😂
They’ll find you Kai
SIMON BAD GO DO YOUR ESSAY
Accidental Jewel thieves George and Nora
Casey. You have lawyering to do. DONT TAKE THE BATH DO THE WORK.
Go karting. oh here we goooo
poor worker is NOT paid enough
Flirty Simon
TRUMANS LAST CHANCE!?!? Better not be what I think it is 👀👀👀
TURN OFF THE BAth
don’t forget the littlest one
“had my own chair” maybe not the best thing to be proud of.
oh no Luca was mean 😭 and now Skyler is sad 😭😭
oof she didn’t turn off the bath
Babe you’re gonna need more than mop
THE PRINCE!!!!!!
It’s definitely George’s genetics that cause chaos kids
Truman’s Last chance is a female singer?
Principal Lassiter to Officer Lassiter. Yeah that tracks.
Again I love Simon.
Accidental Jewel thief pt 2: electric boogaloo
oh no creepy guy gonna go to the house 👀
Willow x Simon 🥹 I love them
BTS stan 😂
tell him off girlie
oh no. a bear!
she fell! her leg!
Derek quit uni after one semester and made Casey break up with his gf? TYPICAL
Aww she doesn’t hate her cousin anymore
“Like Derek! Only worse!” DANG Casey!
Jealous of her being a rockstar’s daughter when he’s a rockstar’s nephew AND a famous hockey player’s son.
Derek having a panic attack is making me tear up 🥺
“Chief Mills says to sit tight” “are we doing that” “no! give me the keys!”
Derek is so scared 😭😭 her song 😭😭
A HELLICOPTER?!?!
Kai in the ceiling 😂😂
“did you guys bring me presents?” 😂😂
The House-Warm-a-versery is gonna happen?
Derek being love and telling Casey to get to work in the most loving way 😭
Gave making this Awk
OH NO CREEPY JEWEL THEIF
Aur naur he sneakin
Luca and Sky!! be careful!
smart! lock him up!
haha he’s trapped
Good job Luca! Not scaring the party but getting help!!
SAM!!!! RALPH IS A BRAIN SURGEON!!
YOU SAID IT OVER BUT IT WAS NOT OVER!!
D-ROCK!!!!!
Luca being a sweet son
“Hey Case-“ “yes, Der?”
GUEST HOUSE?!? PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE
please I NEED A WHOLE SERIES NOW!!!
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ateezivy · 2 years
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a to z with ivy
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buckle in…
a
‘aye! shut up’
‘all of my energy went into this!’ (points camera to a small cake)
b
‘but hongjoong doesn’t care!’ (whining like a child)
‘BABY ITS COLD OUTSIIIIIDDDEEEE’ (every winter…)
c
‘can you puh-lease shut up’
‘cardi b’ (sleep talking ???)
d
‘dude, can you not!’
‘daddy in the sky’ (praying?)
e
‘eggies eggies’
‘end of story! whore!’
f
‘fffffuuuuu-dge’
‘frick you prick’
g
‘good day good fellow’
‘god is watching’ (literally screaming)
h
‘hey, so i kinda did an oopsie…’
‘half a heart is by far the best 1d song!’ (1d stan)
i
‘if i jump on him, and kill him, how much trouble would i be in?’
‘it’s the circle of life wooyoung, it’s not supposed to make sense’ (she has a point…)
j
‘just say you were hanging out with me’ (she does this to cover the boys up when they f up😭)
‘jesus turned water to wine, but drinking alcohol is a sin. so who’s the real sinner here ??’
k
‘kay, i’m going to bed…’ (that live where they were talking about butts)
‘katy perry kissed a girl so why can’t i?!’
l
‘love me like you doooo’
‘lady bits?’ (why? no clue)
m
‘mmmmmmm no’
‘mommy? WHAT?!’ (someone called her mommy during a concert)
n
‘no more butt talk!’
‘niall horan, if you’re watching, i love you’
o
‘oh great, you got san talking again’ (save her)
‘only i can touch mingi’s butt, back off’
p
‘pop goes the weasel’
‘popcorn from the movies is just better, common sense’
q
‘quality’ (holding up a mcdonald’s chicken nugget’
‘quick! run!’ (running from hj probably)
r
‘really though, why are you like this’ (she’s talking to wooyoung)
‘right so, i don’t care’
s
‘sun is bright today’
‘single ladiesssss’ (she’s drunk)
t
‘tits’
‘time management is not my forte’
u
‘uvul-yuhhhh’
‘undres- watch yourself’ (she sees some weird ass comments)
v
‘very not yummy’
‘vitamin time’
w
‘watermelon?!’
‘when? where? who? NO!’
x
‘x-ray’s are so weird’
‘xoxo, no’
y
‘you silly silly boy’ (probably talking to jongho)
‘yoooo’
z
‘ZEBRA’s !!!!’
‘zoom zoom baby’
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mori-woods · 5 months
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੭୧ ๑⠀⠀ ⠀꒰੭ ゚ ⋅ Ꮚ ¿ ੭ 𓈒 ♡ ꪆ୧ FIRST POST !!! ⑅ ⃘ ᨳ ꒰ ۪ ꒱ 𓈒
⠀ 🔭 ♡ Well,hello there,I'm mori,a new poster here in tumblr,i mostly post gacha or things that i like,if you want to know me better,go down,see ya! . 𝓿
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⠀ ⌗ 🎧 . My name is Mori / Aizen,i'm fourteen years old,i was born in 24 of julio,i'm from the 2009,my sign is Leo,i'm INFP,i have a leve problem with social anxiety,with anemia,with insomia,and things like that,i have daddy issues,and im a little of lazy person,(Sorry) ル
⠀ ハ. 🦢 ♡ Things : i love ៶ ✟  ͏ ͏ ꮚᩧ ͏ ͏  ֹ ͏ ͏  ࣭Well,i LOVE reading,Listening music,take naps (Like a baby),i love animals sm,they are my fav things in the whole world,i like the forest,the sound of the rain,eat spicy and sour things,i love anime,horror movies,I LOVE bikers boy,i love drawing (I don't know how to do it,sadly),i love color green,i love cold,i love flowers,i love calm,i love my friends (i don't have thaat much friends as we say),i like kpop,Bts,i Love Wearing big clothes,i love the night,stars and moon,i love the sky ͏ ͏  ͚ ͏ ͏  ଳ  ͏ ͏ ⭒ ͏ ͏  ❀
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 。  ᮫  𝆬   I hate atracting looks of people,hate physical contact,i hate the sun and hot,and sweat and baad smell or hard smells,i hate loud things or sounds (it scare me),i hate sea food,i hate wearing much reveling clothes,i hate people homofobic or things like that,i HATE see people cry.  𔓗 
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I'm from latinoamerica,i'm latino,i speak English (As you can see),i play gacha,i like call of duty  ͏ ͏ ⭒ ͏ ͏  ❀
⠀ 미ㅤ THATS all you gotta knooow,LOVE YA,TAKE CARE,POOKIE : 담홍색
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gorematchala · 1 year
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Playing PLA again I'm reminded of the prerelease era when we were seeing leaks of the new pokemon, particularly the regional starters, and my slow acceptance of what has become one of my favorite pokemon, Hisuian Samurott. Samurott itself being one of my least favorite. A lot of what I love about the Hisuian version is how little they changed, which served to confirm all the problems I had with the original design so I had grounds to tell gen 5 stans I told them so
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My problems with Samurott were many. Primarily that its built like a mic stand. It has 4 big chunky legs splayed out at a weird angle, and a long thin neck supporting an obnoxiously huge *thing*. Having not been in on the ground floor of gen 5 I saw the design separate from the Pokémon's name and assumed that the head thing was supposed to be a ship mast or something and that the beard was like an old timey ship captain beard. Realizing that it was meant to be a samurai I had questions like "huh?" And "what?"
It has swords hidden in its arm guards which protrude at an angle that would be impossible for its three fingered fat fuck flipper hands to reach, and it would have to fight on 3 legs because its back legs arent long or thick enough to support its gigantic upper half, but it has two swords?? It also has weird lines on its chest that I think are supposed to be muscles even though they dont look like muscles. It doesn't look powerful, or sturdy, or agile. I can't envision in my head how it would look in a fight. It's just kind of a mess.
HISUIAN Samurott shows up and says your daughter calls me daddy too. My only criticism of the this design is that the shape of its beard makes no sense, but I can overlook that because this guy is Water EVIL type. Its a ronin. It's a Bad Dude.
What they did is make the whole thing thinner overall, which does a lot on its own. They shrunk the helmet, they made the shape of the armor panels more interesting, they turned its feet backwards which makes it look more like a sea lions rear flipper feet and makes the whole Pokémon look sturdier. The horn and its swords are now wavy flamberge style blades which IS dumber, but dont forget that he is a BAD GUY. And you know he's a bad dude because there's what looks like an arrow stuck in its helmet, which I assume is a reference to a story about a samurai that I'm not familiar with.
They also removed the weird chest muscles and changed its eye shape. A recurring design element I hate in gen 5 is the anime eyes they put on everything. Terrakion, Shamin Sky, Virizion, and original Samurott all have just like anime human eyes and its weird. And I know what youre thinking but theres something different about Voltorb or Shiftry. Gurdurr has gen 1 Pokémon eyes, Terrakion has a human face stamped on a cow body. Hisuian samurott has a more angular cool eye shape, and the bright red accents contrasting with its dark blue and black is much more visually impressive than the originals ocean blue, tan, black, and orange.
Hisuian Samurott looks proud and strong and if it slapped my girls ass at the ancient japanese bar thats his girl now. And you can't fuck with a move called Ceasless Edge. Especially because at the end of the day it is just Samurott plus edge. But the result is a Pokémon I like vs one that I don't
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Is it okay to hypersexualise adult male kpop idols? How does writing and reading smut make it okay?
A wild ace has rolled in! 🤸‍♀️ Mmmm objectification is never ok! I am demisexual and sadly enough I have only ever felt sexual attraction to kpop idols (which means I’ve only ever made deep emotional connections to men i do not even know 💀). In my opinion, no one is a saint. I feel like a lot of people that demonise hard stans (obv who do not go overboard, NEVER THIRST WHERE THE IDOLS CAN SEE…thats what priv accs or circles are for) because ethey don’t want to admit they also feel smthg for them, almost like a superiority complex. Even if it isn’t sexual, every one of us fantasises over these idols because that’s what the companies aim to do. As long as you’re self aware and critical, it should be fine. I even found a psychological paper that said that writing fanfiction can be good as it can be a safe outlet for these fantasies (it stays a fantasy in writing). Suppressing yourself just leads to negative outcomes. Some may be too ashamed to admit it but I will because only sky Daddy can judge me: i am delulu and self-aware about it 🤷‍♀️
If male idols are not ok with sexy concepts or clothing then it is super wrong! It reminds me of atinys who think jongho is insecure just because he isn’t willing to show skin. Firstly, you don’t need to be naked in order to be sexy. Secondly, it almost sounds creepy like…just let the man live? You don’t need to be promiscuous or wear little clothing to be confident, it is a state of mind! I find it creepy and I feel like companies sometimes force idols to wear sexy clothing because they know that’s what the fans want
@xiuminswifeforever I'm just replying to let you know I did receive this ask and I'm going to respond to this at a later time.
Because I have a lot to say and I want other people to hear it too 👍🏻👍🏻
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fabioquartararhoe · 2 years
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perez is a pussy, but i’m not surprised he is a sky daddy stan
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nerdyenby · 9 months
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Yellow time :D I’m watching Gem
Aw the team skins are so precious
This team is everything, I don’t know Ant very well but I love Gem, Jimmy, and Shane and the vibes are already incredible
Who is slandering yellow???
Jim… what do you mean you don’t like sands….
“What’s our weakest game?” “None? Nothing” I love Shane
Gem’s silent awe at the fnaf skins 😂
Rocket Spleef
Either way Shane’s gonna cry, I guess
They’re getting so many kills lol
I feel like I haven’t heard people call Shane “Fire” in actual years, he’s just Shane or fbm in my mind
Gem is so right all the time
Grid Runners
Team games are simply the best
Their comms!!! /pos
Does Shane have a photographic memory??
UPPIES RAHHHHHHHH /pos
“Abysmal who?” Say it louder for the people in the back
Jimmy’s “OH!” Was so funny oh my gosh
Battle Box
That round against blue was so nice
Yeah their initial strat was the way to go
They killed it!!!
All top 15?!?? My streamers <33
Sands of Time
“Jimmy… daddy” and everyone losing their mind
Ant is clowning lol
Their comms are so good
There are so many mobs down Gem’s tunnel it’s absurd, was she not lighting up spawners?
Oh my gosh voices counting down are in my top ten sensory no nos
Ace Race
They’re so sweaty 😂
Omg spiderman
Gem first place!! I don’t care that it was early and only for a few seconds, it counts
Yo I haven’t seen anyone find that skip yet!!
2ND!!!!!
“Abysmal who? We’re cracked!!” Yeah you are!!!
Shane gonna need an intervention
Parkour Warrior
Ant being all “I guess I’ll stick around” 😂
Gem spotting the missing slab is so hermitcraft of her
“Live laugh love” “Live laugh love, gonna get it tattooed on me” “Yeah… if we win, bet?” “Bet” “No don’t- no I take it back!!” Them
I like that they all stayed in the call and it’s still absolutely silent
I was genuinely caught off guard when Gem meant it when she said “one more try”
“I would just give up, you know what I mean?” We all gotta hear it sometimes
Gem is not bad at parkour, who told her that?? She’s got solid game sense and control, it’s just not her forte and she beats herself up over it
“Guys, I’m pretty sure they were right on this one, that was pretty abysmal” nooooooo Jimmy ;-;
Hole in the Wall
Everyone losing their collective minds in hitw is my favorite MCC tradition, it’s been too long
“Jimmy and Shane, killing it, let’s go!!” “Chilling in a hot tub, five feet apart though” “Five feet apart, yep” “I hate you both” I love them
Two top ten!!!
Shane and Jimmy being the exact same person for three rounds straight
“Did we just become best friends?!” Jimmy /pos
Gem top ten!!!!!
Sky Battle
SHANE!!!!!
“You’re crazy, you’re crazy, I just threw up, you’re crazy” Jimmy #1 fbm stan real and true
Rip, good game and good vibes, solid team, got messed up by game order :/
Dodgebolt
We love some red support <333
The fnaf appreciation
Gem is an Aimsey believer, as she should!!
Everyone poking at how long this dodgebolt is but they all feel like this to me lol
Everything Antfrost does is to spite AntVenom, real and true
Trash talking Sapnap is always the move lmao
Not abysmal pogchamp
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