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rose-nobles · 10 months

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MARGOT ROBBIE & RYAN GOSLING | THE PUPPY INTERVIEW

#margot robbie #ryan gosling #the puppy interview #chewieblog #mediagifs #noalook #tusercora #tuserlyn #tuserrachel #useraurore #userbarrow #userbbelcher #usersugar #*edits #barbie #barbie 2023 #this part was so funny xD

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livelovecaliforniadreams · 10 months

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#its is a good look though #the puppy interview #margot robbie #ryan gosling #barbie #the barbie movie #barbie x ken #ken x barbie #gif #gifs #gifset

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aintinacage · 2 months

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tom holland tuesday - 3/?

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lanadel-heyyy · 3 months

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he gave the dogs little voices

#josh hutcherson #the puppies are safe with him #the puppy interview

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lilacevans · 2 years

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Chris Evans; Puppy Interview (01/10)

#chris evans #cevans #cevansedit #chrisevansedit #lila's chris gifs #lila's gifs #christopher how dare u #christopher i am sick of ur shit #honestly wtf christopher #daddy #daddy daddy daddy #the puppy interview

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kirrileemusic · 2 months

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My dream is to one day do The Puppy Interview with BuzzFeed. I asked Ai to help me out 🤣 enjoy

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elinerlina · 1 month

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Mina TWICE for Buzzfeed Celeb 2024 - 'The Puppy Interview' Photoshoot

#mina #twice #photoshoot #buzzfeed celeb #the puppy interview

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howdoyousleep3 · 2 years

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mama, would intern bucky react the same way that we did if he were to see senator steve playing, cooing and baby talking to bunch of puppies? 🤔

Hmm, let's see...💕

Rating: Mature (M) Pairing: Senator Rogers and Intern Bucky Word Count: ~1300 Tags: Daddy Kink, Established Relationship, Light Dom/Sub, Fluff, a dash of Domesticity, Light Verbal Humiliation, Sexual Frustration

“What?”

Bucky startles from his seat perpendicular to Steve where he works at his desk.

“What?” he dumbly and quickly responds with, internally wincing at how idiotic it sounds. Steve snorts as if he agrees with Bucky’s own thoughts. “What do you mean ‘what’?” he pushes without even glancing in Bucky’s direction, instead focusing on his computer in front of him. “I asked you what in reference to you sneaking glances up and over at me for the past hour. So…what? What are you looking at?”

Bucky should have known better than to have thought he was getting away with peeping at the senator out of the corner of his eye throughout the span of their shared morning together; seemingly nothing gets past the older man. He also should have also known better than to assume Steve wouldn’t point it out if he did catch onto Bucky’s glances. Silly him.

He considers stumbling his way through a loosely crafted excuse, something that would surely sound like bullshit, so he mentally shrugs his shoulders and says what’s on his mind.

“I just never thought I’d see you so soft,” is what he ends up saying, Steve’s eyebrows coming together momentarily before his eyes flick to Bucky’s.

“The puppy interview?” he asks in confirmation, and Bucky nods.

“The puppy interview.”

Steve has always kept the attention of the public, has always resided in the back of their minds no matter what side of the line they are on in terms of political topics and hot button issues. Steve commands attention, has a damning presence, is ruggedly handsome and daringly honest; no one can forget Senator Rogers. It makes sense that he and his team would snatch up the opportunity to campaign and reach a hand out to the youth through the use of a Buzzfeed interview full of playful puppies.

Bucky was in full and adamant support of it as soon as it was brought to them as a proposition, as was the rest of the team.

He just wasn’t prepared for Steve to be so relaxed and at ease and therefore so himself during the interview. The more Bucky watched the senator lay on the floor and interact with the bouncing group of puppies, the more Bucky’s jaw dropped and his heartrate picked up. Pet names, baby talk, bursts of cuteness overload and frustration let out through mournful shouts and clenched fists— Bucky swore he had never seen this side of Steve before.

He is known for his intensity, his drive, his passion, not the giddiness that comes with puppy kisses given to his beard after baby talking a squirming puppy and giggling until he can’t remember the question he had been asked.

Bucky doesn’t think he’s been more attracted to Steve up to this point, but it’s been hard determining that answer when the reason for his arousal is softness when he’s so used to filth.

“You’ve seen me soft, Bucky,” Steve states casually. “You just prefer it when I’m not.”

Bucky’s cheeks heat up at the double meaning of Steve’s words. He shifts in his seat on the couch.

“I just…” Bucky starts, his internal squirm strengthening as he powers through the urge to stammer and overthink. “It was really hot is all.”

This gets the senator’s attention. He swivels in his chair and rotates in Bucky’s direction.

“Me being soft was really hot?”

“Yeah, it was…it was different. It was hot.”

Bucky barely manages to stop himself from rolling his eyes at his reply. How eloquent of him.

Steve stares him down quizzically for half a minute before saying, “It was the baby talk wasn’t it?”

Bucky swallows.

“Well, that…yeah that didn’t hurt.”

“It did the opposite of hurt for you, didn’t it?” Steve pushes and this time Bucky does roll his eyes. He gets a snap from his Daddy for his sass, sharp and direct and wordless.

“Yeah, yeah it did. So what?”

This time his attitude, tone and words, earns him a low, “Watch it…” before Steve adds, “The pet names too, those did it for you as well?”

Bucky nods his head. Why make a less than valiant attempt at lying?

“Yeah, those too,” Bucky murmurs, quick to push his luck with the addition of, “And also other things that aren’t sexual because not everything needs to be, ya know: the vulnerability and the gentleness and show of heart.. It was…it was different. I’m not the only one who thinks that. M’used to rough and tough and pushy, not that.”

The way Steve looks at him from a few feet away almost has him wanting to squirm his way out of his seat and right out the door. He can see the way his words hit the senator’s ears and work their way through his brain, the way his mind collects them and processes them. Bucky almost expects a sharp retort, a push for Bucky’s filthier thoughts, so he’s sure his surprise is transparent when Steve says, “Alright, noted.”

What does that even mean?

“Also,” Bucky starts, pushing his luck and utilizing the courage that hasn’t let him down during this conversation. “You uh…you looked really fucking hot.”

Steve smirks because of course he does.

“Yeah?”

Bucky licks his lips, the reminder of the heavy physical reaction of watching Steve’s interview making itself embarrassingly known in this inopportune time.

“Yeah, your accent was coming out like crazy. And just had to wear the chain, didn’t you? Anyone ever tell you you might be wearing the wrong shirt size?”

His words are playful, risky while they’re deep in the tasks for the workday in Steve’s office, but the senator meets Bucky’s eyes and purrs out, “Sure got a lot of complaints for finding me really fucking hot, sweetheart.”

Bucky swears Steve goes out of his way to utter the endearment with more of his natural Boston accent than is both normal and necessary.

“Besides, you love suckin’ on my chain when I fuck you,” the senator retorts as he turns his attention back to his computer and, fuck, Bucky almost goes cross-eyed at the visual that slams into his mind, both right behind his eyes and right between his legs.

“And no— no one has ever complained about my shirt size. Can’t imagine you’re gonna be the first to do so with how stupid lookin' at my tight shirts makes you anyway..”

Why can’t Bucky have the upperhand just once?

He huffs without realizing it, feels his insides vibrate around with the sass and snap he wants to let loose but doesn’t have the focus to. He’s almost frustrated with how hot this conversation became, with how easy it was for Steve to take control of it and spin it in his favor. He’s so easy for this man, is truly the slut that Steve points out that he is, is—

“Bucky,” Steve damn near coos, glancing back over his shoulder as if he can hear the careening train of thought in his head. Bucky squints at his sugary sweet tone, immediately suspicious.

“Don’t get upset, baby. Don’t pout. Should have known this conversation would have ended up with you bein’ hot under that collar. How silly of you, bubba.”

It’s baby talk at its finest. It’s chiding at its finest.

It makes Bucky’s dick throb and ache between his legs.

He makes a show of refocusing his attention back to his work, shuffling and his pointed avoidance of eye contact. He does his best to ignore the creeping feeling of his blush slipping down to his neck.

“Shut up.”

Bucky barely registers the senator’s chuckle, his mumble of, “Like me bein’ soft, my ass.”

Why can’t Bucky have the upperhand just once?

#askK #senator rogers #intern bucky #senator and intern #the puppy interview #but make it fic #howdoyousleep3 #howdoyousleep #my writing #all mistakes are mine

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flowerlovecharmer · 1 year

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