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Hi!! I hope your having amazing day but do you know why did @youlightmeupfinn-deactivated202 deactivated their account,is there any reason behind or is she/he is gonna come back or they got permantly gone??
wait what???? oh my god noooo i just checked her blog and you’re right :( i have no idea how or why this happened but maybe check some of her friends’ blogs? if you go in the tom cruise x reader tag you’ll probably find some of her mutuals or her old posts there. i’m glad you brought this to my attention though because she really brightened up my dash… i’ll do some of my own research and make a post later if i find anything!
does anyone else who was mutuals with taylor know anything about why she left? besties please help! 💔
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topgun-imagines · 1 year
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☆ put this star into the inbox of your favourite blogs. it’s time to spread positivity!
Thank you so much 🥹🥺
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buckrecs · 1 year
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Hey hey! Do you have any professor!Bucky series and one shot recommendations? Thanks in advance 💖
Professor!Bucky
masterlist | req masterlist
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ONESHOT
Office Hours by @gogolucky13
Professor Barnes gives you a bad grade and you visit him during his office hours to find out why.
honeybee by @wndalovebot
Redamancy by @world-of-aus
Bucky Barnes had no idea about your feelings for him, except that he did.
Bad Intentions by @seventven
dr barnes, y/n’s psychology professor and final year thesis supervisor is going through a rough patch in his marriage. following a heated argument at the end of class, dr barnes spots y/n at an on-campus bar. he makes a twisted revelation.
Imagine by @metalbuckaroo
“you’ve got a pretty mouth.” & “this could get me fired.”
Mastery by @urvenicebtch
Your history professor, Mr. Barnes asks you to stay after class for extra help which leads to...*ahem*... other things(;
“You are. Every inch. The fantasy.” by @becca-e-barnes
Buttoned Up by @disturbedbydesign
Even though you were one of the top students in his class, Professor Barnes had always been cold to you. You had tolerated his indifference all semester, but when his end-of-term dinner party invites went out and you weren't on the list, you decided it was the last straw—it was time to confront him about it and find out what the hell his problem was. The answer would surprise you.
Tenure Track by @disturbedbydesign
You and Professor Barnes had been at each other's throats from the moment you met, and when a tenure position opens up in your department, the claws come out.
Like Real People Do by @navybrat817
Bucky decides to stop being professional and take what he wants.
Imagine by @saltiestdemonloves
where you sleep on his couch while he works late so he can keep an eye on you
Professor Bucky by @buckycuddlebuddy
masterlist by @bucky-barnes-diaries
SERIES
Steel Blue by @youlightmeupfinn
When you experience the most intense night of the summer alongside Bucky, who you nickname Steel Blue, you weren't expecting to fall pregnant. When a positive pregnancy test meets your eyes a few days before school starts, you know it belongs to the man who you'd never see again. Until you walk into your Romanian Linguistics class and he's your professor.
ephemeral by @aescapisms
Bucky Barnes fell in love with you, but the universe isn’t all that forgiving.
“sup, professor @/bbarnesjames” by @aescapisms
Bucky Barnes is the “most handsomest man” that you have ever laid your eyes on and oh, would you look at that. He’s your professor.
Show Me Love by @lenavonschweetz
Where sex-on-legs Dr. Barnes is your History professor that makes it impossible to pay attention in class.  Perhaps it’s the danger of it all, but god help you - you can’t stay away.
Busted by @mysterioh
Nat asks you about a certain contact by the name of “Bucky Boo Bear 🐻💖💕💗” and gets the surprise of a lifetime.
+ All Yours by @sinner-as-saint
Student!Bucky x Professor!Reader
One of your students confess their feelings for you and things get interesting...
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princessofmarvel · 1 year
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Wonderland
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summary | renfield sees a woman that catches his eye and knows that he shouldn’t speak to her, but he finds that he just can’t help himself.
pairing | robert montague renfield x fem!reader
wc | 1.2k
warnings! | none! maybe some cursing and not really proof read but it’s just fluff lol
genre | fluff!
author's note! | I saw renfield on sunday and just knew that I needed to write for him lol, especially since there are only a few fics on here about him, most of them are written by the amazing @youlightmeupfinn so definitely go check those out! this is a part of my “swift series” (where I write fics based on taylor swift songs)  so if you have any requests for the swift series (or for just something that you would like for me to write) please send them in! I would be happy to write about them! and as always, I do I have really bad OCD that causes me to write in some random capitalization, and punctuation, but I think that we don't have to worry about that in this fic lol. and let me know if there are any mistakes, but please be kind!
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 Renfield was taking a stroll down the streets of New Orleans, he tells himself that it is to relax and to clear his head but in reality he was trying to figure out what to bring his master to eat that night. He didn’t want to bring him anyone innocent like he so desperately wanted, that's why he joined the support group in the first place, to bring those people's monsters to him. To bring people that he wouldn’t have to feel so guilty for. But, his boss didn’t like the taste of those people too much. 
He spotted a coffee shop that doubled as a bookstore a few paces down and decided to slip in to sit and think about this. That was when he spotted her. Someone he knew his master would actually praise him for bringing back to the lair. She was the most stunning beauty he had ever seen. Sat in the back corner with a latte and what appeared to be a new romance novel that she was on the last few pages of. She was perfect. 
Renfield ordered some tea and took a seat not too far from her, but not so close that he would seem weird. He knew he couldn’t bring her to him. No matter how much his master would appreciate it. No matter how much praise he would get for doing such a good job, he just couldn’t do it, it couldn’t, wouldn’t be her. 
He wanted to speak to her, he knew he shouldn’t though. He knew that he should never involve someone like her in his life. But, he also knew that if he had the chance to, that he would regret for the rest of his life if he didn’t 
The girl then got up and moved towards the bookshelf. He watched her as she spotted something on the very top shelf that she wanted. He watched as she frowned to herself and huffed and she tried to reach for it but couldn’t. He knew he shouldn’t do this, that this one simple and kind gesture would end up leading him down a rabbit hole, but his feet thought for him as he stood up and made his way to the bookshelf and reached up and grabbed the book she wanted and handed it to her. 
“Thank you so much! I wish these things weren’t so tall.” She said as she looked up at him. Her voice just added to her appeal, it was soft and you could tell she was kind just from the sound of it. 
“I agree, It’s like the person who invented them just wanted a cruel laugh.” He said before he could stop himself. 
“Yes! Exactly! Oh I’m (Y/n) by the way.” She said as she put her hand out to him, his body taking over his mind and shaking it. 
“Robert Montague Renfield” He said as he shook her soft hand. 
“That’s a nice name, sounds fancy.” She said which earned a chuckle from him. “I noticed you’re alone, would you like some company Robert?” She asked. He could tell she was nervous to ask, but seemed like she wasn’t asking out of pity, but out of genuine interest in talking to him. He found himself saying yes and following her back to her table in the corner. 
The two spoke for hours, she asked about where he was from, which led to him talking about how hard it is to find good tea in america. He asked about the new book she had picked up, which was ‘Alice in wonderland’, which led to her talking about her love for the 1951 animated movie (He made a mental note to watch it later). They just laughed and talked for hours. Then the conversation led to work. He found himself telling her about having a narcissistic boss that worked him to the bone. And, it never seemed like he really Appreciated it. Then he accidentally let it slip that his boss made him feel like he was undeserving of happiness. He regretted it immediately because he saw how sad it made the girl look. 
“Oh Robert, that's just not true. Everyone is deserving of happiness.” She held up her hand to keep him from interrupting and stopping her. “I know it seems like sometimes you don’t, maybe because you’ve done some things that you regret, but as long as you make peace with those things and accept those things, to know that they were the wrong things to do. And, you work to better yourself from them. Then there is no reason why you should not deserve happiness.” She said to him with a smile. 
Then he realized that her hand was laying on top of his from across the table. She must have realized that she had done that because she pulled her hand away and seemed slightly embarrassed. 
“Thank you, you don’t know how much I needed to hear that.” he said while looking at her. He felt like he needed to change the subject, in fear of making things awkward. “So, what do you do for work?”
“Oh, I uh, work here actually.” she said finally looking back at him after feeling embarrassed. “Oh god i seem pathetic, I swear I have a life and friends, I just like to come here when I have some time to relax.” She said while letting out a small laugh. 
“You don’t seem pathetic, I would do the same if my work place was as relaxing as here.” Renfield said while giving her a soft smile. 
“I actually go in later, wait what time is it?” She checked her phone and jumped up out of her seat when she saw the time. “Oh my god I was supposed to start an hour ago, and I’m here, Linda why didn’t you say anything?” She said turning around towards the older woman working the register. Who in return gave her a wink and a smile before tending to the customer now in line, the first in hours. 
“I’m so sorry Robert, I have to go.” She said as she gathered her things. He knew he shouldn’t, but he needed to see her again. 
“Perhaps we could do this again sometime?” he said, folding his jacket over his arms.
“I would love to, you could give me your number and we could plan something.” The girl said with a smile. 
“Oh, I don’t have a phone.” He said, which he immediately regretted since he knew in this day and age was weird. “I broke it yesterday, I was going to replace it tomorrow.” He said quickly thinking of something. “But, I can pick you up here this weekend, if you would be interested.” 
“That sounds great, what time?”  
“I was thinking maybe around 1:00? I hear the weather will be nice on Saturday, so I thought maybe we could have a picnic.” He said, knowing that doing something during the day would mean that his boss could not interrupt it, 
“That sounds wonderful, It’s a date.” She said while making her way to the registrar. “I’ll see you then Robert.” 
He smiled and said goodbye as he made his way out the door and onto the street, the sun starting to go down. He had realized what exactly he had done. He knew that he couldn’t let his boss find out about her, and he also knew how hard that would be to do. But, knowing that he would get to be with her, made how hard this would be worth it. 
“Oh fuck me.” he said making his way back to his boss, but with a smile on his face, something that hadn’t truly been there in a long time.
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malavera · 1 year
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Brat (m) — Tom Cruise
A/N: I seriously just need to write this out of my system 😩 and i’m not sorry 🫣
tags: porn without plot, smut, daddykink, dom!tom, bratty!reader, spanking, vaginal fingering, unprotected sex (wrap it up kids), choking, creampie, squirting, use a word “whore”, agegap (reader is 26), literally PORN so minors dni!
tagging: @deanscroissant @nerdyreaderpapi @helloitstsyu @tomsf18 @cruisefiles @youlightmeupfinn
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You shrieked when Tom yank your arm as you both made your way inside the mansion once you got off from the car.
“Ouch! Daddy, you’re hurting me… Stop!” You faked whine but honestly, you weren’t hurt at all. This was all a part of your plan, to get him going, to tease him.
“What you did back there, Princess?” Tom muttered as he aggressively take off his blazer, slamming it to the leather couch. His hands went to unbutton a couple of buttons from his dress shirt then his cuffs before he rolled the sleeves up to his elbows.
“That was intolerable. You almost made us caught!” Tom snapped. What irritates him the most is that you don’t find this situation concerning to him. You toyed with this situation, you enjoyed this, it’s written all over your face with the smirk and the language from your body that you projects.
“But, won’t it be fun, Daddy? The biggest Hollywood Movie Star..." You trailed as you slowly approach him, swaying your hips slightly seductive.
"Hollywood Royalty, got flustered in an interview because of his young wife, in an interview? She’s sitting so far away yet she got caught playing with her pussy?” You stepped in front of him, with your head high, looking straight into his eyes with the same smirk on your face.
Tom on the other hand, is looking at you with dead in the eyes. His eyebrows scrunched together, his teeth gritted inside his closed lips. This, is the reaction that you wanted. You finally got him. You shrieked when you felt him grip your hair in his fist, pulling you closer, both of your lips almost kissed.
"You, are fucking dead to me."
Tom drag you around to sit on the leather couch. Him sitting down on it while you're forced down to stand on your knees. "Now, I know you're a little minx who doesn't wear her panties out today, lift your dress and bend over my knees. At least be a good girl, for this once." Tom hissed.
You felt giddy on the insides, you didn't even try to hide the smirk on your face. You did what he asked you to. Laying your stomach across his legs, you purposely arched your back so your ass is lifted slightly in the air. Rubbing your thighs against each other as you're about to brace what's going to happen next, your favorite thing.
"I want you to count aloud."
You gasped once the first hit from his palm landed on your ass, “One.” You whimpered.
The second one made your body jolted a bit forward, “Two.”
And the next one was delivered double, “Three, four, urgh.” You whimpered.
*slap*slap*slap*
“Five, six, seven!” You yelped but the sound fell into a moan.
“Oh, you’re enjoying this huh? You’re loving this?” Tom whispered.
By the time you get to ten, you were a moaning mess. Tom bend down to take a look at your squeezed thighs, his finger came up to drag the slit of your pussy. You’re soaked.
“Sshiit! You feel this yourself, Princess? You’re soaked.” Tom chuckled to himself, “What a naughty, whore.”
You were whimpering. Tom kept rubbing his finger against your slit, he moved to teasing your clit slowly rubbing it before he moved down to tease your hole. Tom smirked to himself, biting his lip as he pushed a finger inside your cunt.
You gasped to the feeling, it’s such a relief. Tom toyed with the insides if your cunt, thrusting in and out of it, he decides to add another finger in. “Oh!” You moaned, oh how you loved his fingers. Tom has big hands, you know one finger is full enough, let alone two fingers. It’s almost a size of a cock that your pussy can barely take.
“Hmm? You like it?” Tom leaned down to your ear as he teased you. His fingers never stop railing your pussy.
“Mmm… Yes, Daddy. Oh! Please don’t ever stop.” You begged. The squelching sound forms out from your cunt, Tom watched the way his fingers going in and out of you, curling them, flicking your insides.
Oh, that feels magnetic to you. Got you rolling your eyes to the back of your head.
The bulge in his pants he couldn’t kept it a secret. It turns him on seeing you like this, in fact, he’s been turned on when you challenged him. When he gripped your hair, yanking and dragging you, it’s such a guilt but a pleasure.
“Mmhh… Daddy, please… I want more! I need more, please do something. I promise I’ll be a good, please, please…” You practically begged him and cried. It’s just too good. Pussy so wet you wished he would just add his tongue and eat you out.
Your biggest fantasy is to have Tom Cruise on his knees, eating you up like a grand course meal. But Tom had other plans in mind, yes he thought of eating you out but he doesn’t think you deserve it yet. Aside from turning him on and all, he’s actually really pissed that you pulled that stunt.
“You’ve been naughty, what makes you think you have the luxury to bargain with me?” Tom laughs. Tom pull his fingers out from your cunt, resulting a yelp from you. He grabbed you by the neck and slam you to the leather couch.
“Oomph- Daddy!” You shrieked, Tom just shook his head before he unfasten the belt in his pants.
“You wanted to be treated like a whore, I’ll treat you like one. You’re not gonna cum until I fill you up with my seeds.” Tom spoke out of breath due to the thumping of his heart in excitement of what’s he going to do to you.
“You’re gonna be a good whore, this cunt is going to swallow my cum, and my fingers are gonna fuck them up in you.” Tom smirked, his speech got you laying in frozen.
You swallowed your saliva that you didn’t realize you’ve been holding before you nod your head slowly. Tom smirked watching your reaction, he ripped the buttons of his shirt, harshly tugging his pants down before he spread your legs earning a gasp from you. You watched the way he spit on his hand before he grip his fat cock, coating it with his own spit. Pumping just a few times before he spit your pussy, rubbing your clit with his thumb and slowly goes down to your hole to prepare you. Your eyes fluttered closed from the way he was being gentle with your cunt, you felt him position the head of his cock to your entrance as he slowly push the head in, but then a sudden surprise made you let out a loud gasp, your body jolted up and your eyes widened. A low grunt had escaped, Tom had harshly thrust his cock into your pussy without warning.
He didn’t gave you any time to adjust as he grabs your legs before he straighten them up to the air and spread them open even more. He gave you a couple of rough thrusts, you love the way in each thrust he lets out this sexy low grunt. A smile on your face as you watched him watching you.
Tom clicked his tongue before he readjusted himself in you as he let go of your legs, both of his hands went to choke you and he leaned his body forward. “I know you like it dirty but I didn’t know you’re this desperate.” Tom grunted with a smirk.
He changed his pace from rough to fast. Your mouth went open but no sound came out. Tom rails you. The way his hips snapped and in each thrust you heard his grunts and groans. Your soaked pussy coating his hard cock in you resulting a sloppy thrusts.
You grip his cock with your pussy, giving out a moan from him. His hands went down to rip the top of your dress before he groped your breasts, you were a moaning mess.
“Ooh! Daddy, you feel so good..” You moaned with a gritted teeth.
“Louder, baby.” He breathlessly said.
“Ooh! Yes, Daddy… Just like that… Fuck me, fuck me hard..” You pleaded, your eyes went up to him giving him his favorite doe eyes that he loves about you. Fuck, that makes him go feral.
His hands went back to choke your neck, he adjusted himself from his knees on the couch, before puts his face beside your head, cock still drilling your pussy with all of his strength. By this time, Tom has been saying incoherent dirty words in your ear, saying all of the things that drives his own imagination to make him cum.
Tom grunted, “Urgh! I’m going to cum, baby.. Daddy’s gonna cum.. hard.. in this-” Tom didn’t had the chance to finish his sentence before he spilled his cum inside your warm cunt with a loud grunt. His thighs stutter due to the release. He gave himself another thrust to push the cum inside your cunt.
You moaned in his ear, hands tangling on his hair. Tom slowly pulls himself out from your pussy before his hand went up to his mouth and coat his fingers with his saliva. His fingers went down to your pussy hole before he inserted, not one but two, fingers in an instant. You felt back the previous sensation in your pussy and your tummy as he fucks you with his fingers.
He watched the way your eyes fluttered close, your mouth went agape, your back arching a little. The sound of his fingers in your cunt, if possible, made your pussy produce even more wetness. Tom fastened his pace, pushing, pulling, curling, anything to get you to cum. He leaned forward to whisper in your ear,
“Come on now, Baby… I know you’re loving this.. Cum on daddy’s fingers. I know you’re such a whore for my fingers.” Tom whispered in your ear as you whimpered.
“Daddy.. Please, right there! Yes, don’t stop…” You begged. Sinful words had spilled out from Tom’s mouth to turn you on even more. Tom pulled himself up before he took out his fingers, lift you into a sitting position then get on his knees on the floor. He’s finally giving what you want. He inserted his fingers back in, your legs automatically set themselves on Tom’s shoulder as he dive his face to your pussy. His tongue toying with your clit while his fingers flicking inside your pussy.
Fuck the view from above is so hot, You thought. Before you know it, you lift your legs off from his shoulders before you felt your legs shook as you squirted out your release with a loud moan.
And just like that, you finally got what you wanted.
Squirting on, Hollywood’s Biggest movie star, Tom Cruise’s face and you’re not sorry.
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mediocre-daydreams · 2 years
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𝐩𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐢𝐜 𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐬
📌 jen's favs 📎 drabbles 🔒angst 🌷fluff
.・。.・゜✭・.・���・゜・。.
far from you (full trilogy) @hey-marlie
y/n stark is really not here for this european school vacay because in this post-endgame world, she’s mourning the loss of her dad. but one (1) sticky boi peter parker is just trying to be the friend he once was while also trying not to flirt too much because if she rejects him (which she wouldn’t, not that he knows that) while they’re in venice holy hell he’ll just pitch himself off the gondola right then and there. 🔒🌷📌
was it worth it? @kelieah
you and peter are married and expecting, and after every mission, you ask him “was it worth it?" each time he would say yes. but as peter begins to neglect his family in favor of his work, he leaves his wife vulnerable. is it worth it? 🔒
it’s your voice @peteprker
after spiderman saves you while you were being attacked in an alley, he walks you home and his voice gives his identity away 🌷
the favorite @softspideys
you’re convinced your dad likes peter parker more than you, until he saves your life (stark! reader) 🔒🌷
clause 3 of the friendship agreement @youlightmeupfinn
you and peter parker have always been the best of friends, even going as far as to enact a friendship agreement like idiots. when you walk in, feeling quite touch-starved and desperate for cuddles, you go for clause 3 of the friendship agreement… cuddles. 🌷
your boy who is a friend, peter @luveline
you and peter are penpals from opposite sides of the country, but you manage to fall in love through letters alone. 🌷
the baby project @vendettaparker
when you and peter begin working on an assignment for your child development class and morgan overhears your discussions, she starts to think that you and peter are actually expecting a baby, leading to a lot of confusion and a very pissed off tony. (stark! reader) 🌷📌
sunset lovers @duskholland
you've never met your soulmate, but you know his handwriting like the back of your hand—literally. every word your soulmate writes on his skin appears on yours, and vice versa. you're desperate to meet him, but until the universe decides to introduce you, you're stuck with scribbled smiley faces and chemistry formulae. (college! soulmate! au) 🔒🌷📌
close to my heart @peterbenjiparker
physical affection has been a part of your friendship since it began years ago, it was only a matter of time peter questioned why he was the only one…on the receiving end of your hugs and kisses. 🌷📌
my reverie’s affinity remains to be you @indouloureux
in a world where you see ten seconds of your soulmate’s life in your dreams, you already knew that spider-man was your soulmate. but what you didn’t know, was that you’d be vexed to see who was beneath the mask (enemies to lovers) 🔒🌷📌
sleepyhead @flourgirl
peter will try just about anything to help out the very pretty insomniac from his math class. 🌷
another love @abibliophobiaa
(series) you were arranged to be married to king peter of ayelandia. this was not a love match, however, as peter had love and lost it. a tale of lost love. of healing. and learning to love again. 🔒🌷📌
five minutes @blooming-violets
tasm! peter is bad at answering his phone, but you are wary of calling him while out on spidey patrol anyway. when he gets a break, he sees a missed call from you. when he listens to the voicemail, the sounds are almost unintelligible and chill him to the bone. 🔒📌
the spider and the sunflower @spidervee
(9.8k) the questions continue, long past twenty-one. the more you find out about tasm!peter, the more you want to know—he tells you that if he found a hundred dollars on the street he’d donate it to a food bank and that the tl;dr version of his life is “art, panic, loss, and student loans.” when he asks you if you have any tattoos, you wink coyly before laughing and telling him you don’t. then, when you ask the person he’d love to tattoo more than anyone else in the world, he returns your teasing smile and replies that it’s you. 📌📌
out of focus, eye to eye @irndad
she's always been his favorite what if. friends to lovers, jealous!peter. italics is flashbacks! 🔒🌷
boxing lessons @sourcherryandsprinkles
(0.9k) tony asks peter to gives you boxing lessons. little did they know, you are not as defenseless as they thought 🌷
the break up @vendettaparker
(smau) you “break up” with peter 📌
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lokisgoodgirl · 1 year
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Probably a weird ask, but is there some kind of bat signal for the SAS to convene and send you a bunch of cute nerdy horny hilarious love in your direction because you've had an utterly devastating bad day? Because I've had a baddd day, and everyone here is incredible, kærlige og dejlige (loving and nice). Thank you! 😭💚💛💚🐊🗡
Girlll you’re breaking my heart. I’m so sorry you’ve had a shit day to end all shit days.
SAS, can we assemble? This is a mass call to action to provide your favourite Loki gif, a gif that makes you laugh, a joke or just some hugs for one of our recent additions whose in need of a big society cuddle - and I’m sure some other people could do with one too. Please have a cookie, I baked em fresh.
(>^^)>🍪
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We are! We’re doing it! Throw the gifs!
The mass-ass list which is basically everyone I can think of because I’m trying real real hard this time I prom prom
@simplyholl @gigglingtigger @mochie85 @holdmytesseract @mischief2sarawr @thedistractedagglomeration @loopsisloops @fictive-sl0th @ladyofthestayingpower @lady-rose-moon @ladymischief11 @wheredafandomat @youlightmeupfinn @dangertoozmanykids101 @holdmytesseract @lightmeupfinn @lunarnights95 @cheekyscamp @maple-seed @coldnique @lovelysizzlingbluebird @filthyhiddles @alexakeyloveloki @theaudacitytowrite @vbecker10 @joyful-enchantress @iamlokisgloriouspurpose @lokidokieokie @peachyjinx @kats72 @mon-hiddlestoneans @ijuststareatstuffhereok89 @xorpsbane @sarahscribbles @holymultiplefandomsbatman @muddyorbs @lokikissesmyforehead @nildespirandum @caffiend-queen @cakesandtom @peaches1958 @imalovernotahater @123forgottherest @ozymdias @morriggannlostinfandoms @goblingirlsarah @fictional-hooman @lokiprompts @give-me-a-moose ++❤️
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cherrycola27 · 1 year
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So, for some reason, 1,000 of you think I'm quality enough to follow.
To celebrate, I've decided to curate a challenge. Presenting:
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I'm a huge fan of all things Top Gun and Taylor Swift, so I've decided to combine them in hope that others will love it too.
The challenge is simple. Send me an ask or a DM with your song or songs of choice and who you want to write for. I'm trying to keep it to one person per song, just a fair warning.
In your fic, you can reference the song as much or as little as you like. It could be playing in the background or on the radio, sung by or to a character, lyrics are spoken or quoted by a character. However you want to use it!
When you've finished your fic and are ready to post, use the hastag #top gun taylors version and tag me in the post so I can reblog it. I will also keep a link to all of the fics in a page on my Master List.
As always, please tag and label your fics accordingly as fluff, smut, etc.
This challenge is 18+ so minors do not interact
Also shout out to @thedroneranger for this beautiful graphic
Tagging some who might be interested: @dreamingathighaltitude @shanimallina87 @luckyladycreator2 @mak-32 @katieshook02 @samhapner6 @rosiahills22 @thedroneranger @roosterforme @youlightmeupfinn @withahappyrefrain @arson-tm @sebsxphia @roosterscock @notroosterbradshaw @cassiemitchellslibrary @roosterbruiser @bradshawsbaby @myfaveficrecs
Track List:
Wildest Dreams- Rooster @cherrycola27
King of My Heart- Hangman @cherrycola27
Mastermind- Bob @cherrycola27
Don't Blame Me- Rooster @thedroneranger
Style- Hangman @thedroneranger
Call It What You Want- Hangman @roosterscock
Dress- Rooster @roosterscock
Bigger Than The Whole Sky- Bob @bradshawsbaby
Lover- Rooster @happilycameron
Lavender Haze- Hangman @myfaveficrecs
So It Goes- Hangman @emorychase
You're In Love- Rooster @wildbornsiren
Getaway Car- Hangman @startrekfangirl2233
peace- Rooster @roosterbruiser
Look What You Made Me Do Hangman @dakotakazansky
Better Than Revenge- Hangman @roosterforme
You're On Your Own Kid- Rooster @artemissunn
Dancing With Our Hands Tied-Phoenix @teacupsandtopgun
Gorgeous- Hangman @callsign-viper
I'd Lie- Hangman @callsign-viper
Enchanted- Bob @intricatechaosofyou
Bad Blood- Maverick @call-sign-shark
Top Gun Midnights
Lavender Haze
Midnight Rain
Maroon
Labyrinth
Snow On The Beach
Vigilante Sh!t
Karma
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ali-r3n · 2 years
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Ride on the Wild Side
Nikki Sixx x Female!Reader
Y/N takes a ride on the wild side (her husband’s thighs)
A/N: You can think Nikki for this. He posted a photo of his dressing room couch and it got me thinking.
Shoutout to @youlightmeupfinn for being amazing and writing the actual smut. I love you so much!
Part One Part Two
Smut
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Nikki dropped Y/N on the red leather couch that sat in his dressing room.
With pupil blown eyes she looked up at her husband as he pulled off his shirt. She bit her bottom lip and watched him toss the black fabric over his shoulder, carelessly.
“Wait!” She exclaimed.
He stopped as he started to undo his leather pants.
“What?”
“Leave ‘em on.”
A grin spread on his face and he moved his hands away from his fly.
She gave a pat to the leather cushion next to her.
“Sit down, Baby.”
Nikki flopped down on the couch and rested his arms on the back of it.
“C’mere, Y/N/N.”
Y/N climbed into his lap and straddled one of his thighs.
~~SMUT~~
Hiking her dress up, she swept her tongue over her lips as she settled down on his thick thigh. Nikki could feel the difference between when she had panties on versus when she didn’t.
“No panties?” He asked. She shook her head, earning a delighted growl to drop from his lips.
“My dirty little girl…” He groaned.
The feel of the leather brushing into her heated core made her insides quiver. Nikki gazed up at his wife, seeing how undeniably turned on she was at the simple mounting of herself against his leather-clad thigh.
“Geez, baby… My thighs did turn you on, didn’t they?” He hissed.
She nodded her head and allowed a whimper to escape.
“Hold my hips?” She asked him quietly with a batting of her eyelashes.
Nikki wasted no time. A slick smile spread across his gorgeous features, green orbs blown wide with lust for this amazing girl that he claimed as his.
His hands rested on her hips, he tightened his grip around them as he began to feel his wife moving back and forth.
His eyes fluttered into the back of her head as she stared at him, her eyes widening with pleasure. Nikki sank his teeth into his lip.
“Oh, look at you, baby,” He growled intensely. “Getting off on daddy’s thighs,”
Her mouth fell open as she continuously moved back and forth, her slick gliding roughly aaginst the leather fabric. She moaned as Nikki leaned up ever so slightly to kiss her collarbone. Her hands weaved through his jet-black strands as she cried in pleasure.
“F-feels so good, Nik,” She spoke with a breathy pant.
Nikki smirked wildly.
“Let’s give you more,”
Before Y/N could register what was happening, Nikki repositioned them. Using his foot, he started to tap his foot up and down on the cement floor beneath him. He watched for the reaction – Y/N’s beautiful eyes squeezing shut.
“Nikki!” She cried his name. With each bump of his leg, her clit was being rubbed into by the top of his thigh.
Nikki used his hands to hold her shoulders down as she ground her mound harder and deeper against the leather.
“Atta girl, come on,” Nikki cooed. “Daddy wants to feel his baby get off on his thigh.”
She could feel the knot forming in her belly, her high building. Nikki gave her a few more bounces – ones that hit her right where she wanted him. Her cries growing louder, Nikki leaned up and kissed her deeply. His tongue pressing into her mouth drove her insanely wild as she worked to grab her high and chase it.
“S-so close, Nikki,” She informed her husband.
Nikki knew he had to get her to finish. He expertly rolled his leg, increasing and lowering the tempo. “Squeeze a little harder, kitten,” He instructed her. “Just squeeze yourself around daddy. You’ll come. I’ll make sure you come.”
Y/N listened to his instruction and tightened her legs around his thigh as she rode him faster. Nikki smirked and watched as she gasped for air, her hands bracing his shoulders.
“Good girl, that’s it… Look at you, coming on daddy’s thigh. Love you, Y/N/N,” He cooed. She quieted her moans as she finished her ride, her entire body shaking from his thigh.
~~ @youlightmeupfinn is amazing ~~
She rested her sweaty forehead against his collarbone as she caught her breath. Nikki cradled the back of her head and he rubbed her back.
“Fuck, Y/N/N. You don’t even know how hot that was.”
He pressed a kiss to her temple. He grunted when she shifted and her knee brushed against him. A very prominent tent in his leather pants.
“Give me a minute and we can take care of you,” she stated, weakly.
“Don’t worry about it, Y/N/N.”
“I want to,” she replied.
A small smile spread on his face. “Well, how can I say no to that.”
Taglist:
@buckysimp101 @youlightmeupfinn @hallecarey1 @rocknrollsoul76 @leatherandheels
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buckysimp101 · 2 years
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Love at First Grade (18+) - 9
Single Dad!Bucky Barnes x Single Mom!Reader; Teacher!Bucky x CEO!Reader
chapter warning: smut
a/n: shout out to my bestie @youlightmeupfinn​ for the inspo behind the scene with Steve and Bex in this chapter!
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The last week of the semester before Winter break flew by. The kids had a Holiday party in Bucky’s class and you had even brought cupcakes for everyone in celebration of Avery’s birthday. The whole class had sang Happy Birthday and you had watched on happily as your typically shy daughter introduced you to her other friends. Bucky swore that every time he saw you interact with Becca and Avery his heart grew two sizes.
Speaking of Becca, she had been begging you and Bucky all week at pickup to let Avery spend the night with her at Bucky’s mom’s house Friday night so the two of them could have a “best friend birthday sleepover.” The two of you had finally given in after making sure with Winnie that she was up to watching two rambunctious six year olds. She had assured you that she could do it, claiming her experience watching Steve and Bucky in their childhood, and she had let you know that Becca would be coming home for Christmas Friday night so you would have the opportunity to meet her on Saturday when you picked Avery up, a suspiciously knowing and pointed look on her face. But you and Bucky could care less. With Avery and Becca spending the night with his ma, it meant that Bucky could have you all to himself tonight.
The two of you tried to find at least one night a week for date night but it really was getting more and more difficult to hide it from increasingly suspicious mothers. You helped him finish cleaning up his classroom as the girls played with the dry erase markers at the white board, drawing up all the toys and presents they had asked their parents for. Even though the situationship that the two of you were in had been going on for a little over three months now, you still had not told your parents or the girls the truth, and so the two of you had made the decision not to get each other anything for Christmas as that would definitely out you to your families.
Every now and then Bucky would look up and catch your eye, a secretive grin appearing on your lips. You had informed him a few weeks ago that there was something thrilling about keeping your relationship a secret from your parents and Bucky had joked, “you must’ve been a goody two shoes, huh?” Bucky could see the truth in your eyes and it just made him laugh, you had nudged him in the ribs and told him it wasn’t funny which only spurred him on. You had brought Avery’s overnight bag when you came to the holiday party so that Winnie could pick the girls up from school and Bucky was itching to get his hands on you. Good thing he didn’t have to wait much longer because his mother showed up in her large winter coat, wide blue eyes scanning his classroom for her granddaughter and her practically adopted granddaughter. Both girls squealed as they noticed Winnie and screams of “Nana!” and “Mrs. Winnie!” echoed throughout the classroom causing you and Bucky to wince at the shrillness. You nodded a hello to Bucky’s mom and he headed to give her a hug. Wrapping his arms around her she gave Bucky her signature red lipsticked kiss on the cheek causing him to groan and you to laugh.
“Now what are your plans tonight, sweetheart? Are you sure there’s no way I can convince you to help me corral these two hoodlums?” Winnie questioned jokingly causing Bucky to chuckle in response.
“Sorry Ma, no can do. I’m going out tonight,” the words slipped past Bucky’s lips too easily and it wasn’t until he looked at you, standing behind his mom with eyes the size of sand dollars, that he realized what he’d said. Bucky held his breath as he waited for his mom to respond.
“Oh? With who?” Winnie questioned, eyes narrowing slightly as if to read Bucky’s mind.
Fuckfuckfuckfuckfuck….
“Oh with Steve. Yeah, good ole Steve. The punk and I go out to Nat’s place at the end of every semester. So. Just the two of us, couple of drinks. And then I’ll be there to see Bex bright and early,” Bucky barely stumbled his way through the lie. He chanced a look at you over his mom’s shoulder and saw you rubbing your eyes exasperatedly with your hand, but he also thought he saw a breath of relief leave you as his mom backs down from the Spanish Inquisition with a small hmph. She re-centered attention on Becca and Avery and told them to pack up their backpacks so they could both have fun at Nana’s house. Next thing Bucky knew the girls were giving you and him hugs and racing to see who could make it down the hall faster. Winnie called out a goodbye to you and told you to just pick Avery up whenever tomorrow, she’d be more than happy to watch the two girls for however long you wanted. Bucky watched you interact with his mom as she gave you a hug, his heart beating faster at the affection and attention you gave his family.
When the coast was clear and Winnie had slipped out the door with the girls Bucky snuck up behind you, slipping a hand around your waist and pulling you close to him as he kissed up your neck to your ear. You leaned into the feeling and whispered, “that was close, Barnes.” Bucky cringed internally at the way he’d tried to cover his slip up to his mom but he heard you chuckle. Obviously you weren’t upset with him so he let out a deep breath.
What you said next had his eyebrows shooting up, “it’s okay, I had to tell my mom I was seeing someone named James.” Bucky used the hand on your waist to turn you around to face him, his eyes wide and he watched you nervously pull your bottom lip between your teeth. You were just as nervous as he was. “Relax, sweets. My mother is relentless and she was getting suspicious that I was having her watch Avery so often all of a sudden and she guessed. I might have a good poker face with other businessmen but she raised me. She’s the one who taught me the key components of a good poker face. She’d have sniffed a lie out in a heartbeat like a bloodhound on a scent!”
Bucky laughed at that. You sure had a way with words. He didn’t say anything, just resumed the trail of kisses up your ear so you finished, “besides, I said James. Not Bucky. So it wasn’t technically a lie. And I introduce you as either Bucky or Mr. Barnes so she won’t know it’s you on Sunday.” Sunday. A reminder that he’d be meeting your parents for the first time. Not in an official capacity, the two of you hadn’t had that conversation yet, but the thought of meeting your parents had Bucky’s palms sweaty and his heart beating faster. He wondered if this was how you felt when you met his mom. You moaned as Bucky added a little pressure to the kisses, sucking lightly and you laid your hands on his chest and pushed him away with a giggle. “Alright, Mr. Barnes. Enough fooling around, we have a dinner date to attend courtesy of our favorite Chinese restaurant and their number one delivery driver,” you added with a wink. The two of you liked going out on your dates but you loved to have dinner at home. Especially since it meant the two of you didn’t have very far to go if you wanted to…extend the date. Bucky groaned but acquiesced and offered your ass a swat as the two of you finished cleaning up his classroom.
After loads of food and a few drinks you and Bucky were snuggled up on the couch watching a movie. The way you two were laying gave you the perfect opportunity to play with Bucky’s hair. Bucky loved it when you played with his hair, he swore if he could purr like a cat he’d do so every time you messed with it. When Bucky had cut his hair a few days ago he’d been nervous that you would be put off by the length change but you had ensured him you’d be able to grab on still, the statement followed with a wink. Bucky paused the movie and stretched, causing you to tumble into him. “Wanna drink?” he asked as he moved to your kitchen, the two of you had been getting used to each other’s spaces and had an open fridge policy. You nodded and headed to sit at the counter as Bucky poured you a drink.
“So anything else I should know about meeting your the famous L/N’s?” Bucky questioned as he took a sip of his wine. You answered with a long sip of your own glass, brows furrowed together in thought.
“Well, my dad is a grumpy retiree, part of the reason he got his nickname Grumps is because Avery heard us calling him grumpy all the time and it must have stuck out,” Bucky huffed out a laugh at the statement and so you continued, “my mom is pretty blunt but she loves me and she loves Avery so she’s always got our best interests at heart. Even if she appears to go about it in the wrong way sometimes.”
Bucky raised his eyebrow in question there and you just waved off his concern, that’s a story for another time then, Bucky thought to himself. Bucky took the moment of silence that followed to study you. The way your tongue poked out to clean the wine off your lips, the way your breasts moved up and down with every breath. The way your face and eyes softened as you talked about your family. So Bucky did what come to mind next. He leaned in, bringing his hands to cup your face, and slotted his lips over yours. His tongue tangling with your own and tasting the wine and you. Oh Bucky loved the way you tasted on his tongue and if he could go everyday of his life with that reminder of what you taste like in this moment he would. Okay brain, that’s new, Bucky cut off the train of thought his brain was heading towards and deepened the kiss. You responded in kind and pressed your body as close to him as possible. The kiss heating up until Bucky’s next reaction was to pick you up, your legs wrapping around his waist, and take you to the couch, it was the closest possible location, and lay you down while not breaking the kiss once. You ground your hips into him and all Bucky could do was try not to moan into your mouth. Try being the key word. He could feel your lips turning up into a smile at the way he was mere putty in your hands.
When the two of you broke for air Bucky leaned his head against your forehead, trying to catch his breath, when that breath turned into a loud moan as you cupped him through his pants. You giggled, fucking giggled, at the moaning mess of a man in front of you and that’s when Bucky started to rid you of your clothes. Your shirt, then your pants, and when you were left bare before him all Bucky could do was marvel at you, his pants growing tighter as he grew harder. You seemed to bask in the attention and so Bucky did what any sane man would do. He knelt down in front of you and pressed soft kisses from your ankle up your thighs, pushing one leg open while he draped the other over his shoulder, his head level with your wet heat. And for a brief second he looked up at you. Your eyes were on fire. He could tell you were seconds away from digging your heel into his shoulder and moving him to where you needed him most, so he leaned forward and flattened his tongue over your entrance up to your clit, and closing his lips around the delicate bud.
A breathy moan fell from your lips as your head fell back, Bucky’s lips quirking up at the sound, satisfied, he began to eat you out with a fervor. As if you were his last meal on earth he lapped at your entrance, switching between your pussy and your clit, changing the pressure up and eventually adding two fingers when you were nice and ready. Bucky could feel your leg over his shoulder shaking and he knew you were close so he picked up the pace, licking at your clit while his fingers scissored into and out of your tight channel until you were cumming on his tongue. The taste of you, sweet and tangy, filling his senses as he worked you through your orgasm, finally your body shivered and your hand wrapped in his hair, pulling him to your mouth in a hot kiss. Your tongues battled for dominance and Bucky must have been paying more attention to that because the next thing he knew, he was on his back on the couch and you were on your knees, unbuckling his jeans and pulling down his underwear.
Bucky could’ve cum then and there at the mere sight of you on your knees for him. You took in the sight of his erection and next thing Bucky knew he was willing every god he could think of to keep him from cumming too fast. This obviously wasn’t the first time you had given him a blowjob but Bucky swore it was magical every time. When you adjusted to take him into your throat he bucked his hips uncontrollably before coming back to his senses. He looked at you with wide eyes, worried he’d taken it too far, but you just kept going, head moving up and down as you circled your tongue around his cock and used your hand to massage his balls. Oh fuck oh fuck oh fu Bucky let out a growl and he pulled you off with a pop and into his lap to kiss you senseless. You let out a breathy moan that Bucky swallowed as the kiss got hotter and hotter until all of a sudden you stopped.
Bucky whined at the loss and you just smirked, “meet me in my bedroom?” You bolted off Bucky’s lap down the hall to your bedroom and Bucky gave chance, scrambling over his downed pants as he ran to the sound of your laughter.
Bucky thought himself a generous lover and made sure over the course of the night that you were never left hanging. In the bed, in the shower, in the bed again. He’d make you cum every minute of the day if he could. Finally the two of you were falling asleep in each other’s arms.
Bucky woke up to filtered light, opening one eye he checked the alarm clock next to your bed. It read 9:30. That’s the latest I’ve slept in years, Bucky thought as he readjusted to get closer to your warmth. His movement must have jostled you because Bucky could feel the change in your body as you began to wake up. You rolled over sleepily and opened your eyes slowly to look in his, a small smile growing on his face at the sight of you. A mirrored sleepy version appearing on your own.
“Hmmm g’morning,” you mumbled as you snuggled into his chest. Bucky chuckled and pressed a kiss on your head with his reply, “good morning, honey.”
The two of you laid there for a moment until Bucky moved his hand to cup your face and give you a kiss. As usual, the kiss got more and more heated until you were pinned under Bucky’s strong arms, one hand playing with your clit with his thumb and fingering you with his two fingers. You were gonna cum, Bucky could feel your walls tightening around his fingers when you reached out to still his wrist. Bucky took in your face and was about to ask if you were okay when you said, “I wanna cum on your cock, sweets. Not your fingers.”
The magic words had Bucky nodding his head and practically slamming into you in seconds. You both moaned loudly, Bucky at the feeling of you gripping him tight and sucking him back in every time. Your legs wrapped around his waist, heels digging into his ass spurring him to go faster and so Bucky willingly obliged. Moving faster and harder until you were cumming hard around his cock, Bucky pulling out at the last second to see your breasts painted in his cum. You were both breathing hard, trying to catch your breath, and Bucky rolled off to get a washcloth from the bathroom and clean you up. To his surprise, you rolled off the bed and followed him to the shower.
“Hmmm we should both probably get cleaned up,” you purred in his ear.
Bucky smirked and kissed you, as he pulled away he whispered, “you’re a little minx, you know that?” To which you just responded with a smirk and a wink as you turned on the shower.
After another round in the shower and finally actually showering, the two of you were changing clothes, more like playing a game to see who could prevent the other from getting dressed first, his lips on yours, your hand dipping into his waistband, when you let out a sound like a cross between a squeal and a giggle.
“Bucky! We have to go get the girls!! It’s 11:30!” You exclaimed, hurriedly throwing on your shoes as Bucky sprang into action. The two of you hopped into your cars, to prevent any lingering suspicions from an already suspicious mother.
You pulled up at Winnie’s house at the same time and just as Bucky’s hand reached the door to knock it was flung open by none other than Steve, looking at the two of you with a knowing look on his face. Bex was right behind him with Avery and Becca holding each hand and talking excitedly. Neither of the girls had even noticed their parents were back. Bex stared at Bucky and when her eyes flitted to you she just had a knowing smirk on her face. Steve cleared his throat and announced, “oh hey, Buck! There you are. Winnie called this morning, asked if I had seen you since last night because you weren’t here yet,” he emphasized pointedly before adding, “so I told her you had slept in and that I’d come help her and Bex with these two hoodlums, so we’re going to get ice cream, good luck with your mom!”
Avery and Becca spared a moment to say hi to their parents before they were chattering with each other again, their parents not knowing what to do with the lack of attention from the girls. But it wasn’t the girls that was eyeing them. It was Bex. She looked you and Bucky up and down before a wicked gleam crossed her eyes. As the trio passed, Bex leaned in and whispered to Bucky “might wanna check your fly before you go and see mom. And maybe fix your hair it’s looking a little…mussed,” before winking in your direction and walking to Steve’s car with the girls. All you and Bucky could do was stand there and laugh. You two laughed so hard you almost fell over. But Bucky zipped his pants and you did a quick fix of his hair before joining Winnie in the house as you waited for your girls to come back.
taglist (to be added just let me know! also if there is a * next to a username it’s because tumblr wouldnt let me tag!):
@youlightmeupfinn
@la-undercover-latina
@jackiehollanderr
@fab-notfat
@galaxy-dusk
@asoftie4bucky
@fangirlvoice
@queenbeecandi
@babyevansblog
@stevihj
@sherlockstrangewolf
@notavintagecliche
@justsomebodyweird*
@katiecg
@wintasssoldier
@snufflet
@buckrecs
@missvelvetsstuff
@selluequestrian
@dhoruwolfie
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dragon-kazansky · 2 years
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Rachael's fic recommendations!
Top Gun!
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Here is a list of one shots I've very much enjoyed from lots of talented people. Don't be surprised if some of you show up more than once 😉
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Iceman
Safe in my arms - @youlightmeupfinn
Nightmares are no fun. When you are distraught by one on a chilly night, Iceman is right there, wrapping his arms around you, protecting you from whatever is giving you anxiety.
Do you have to go? - @callsignthirsty
Ice has to be deployed and the reader is upset and he comforts her
Ice plays it right - @redmenacehorned
Ice and you are enjoying your alone time at home when suddenly Tom asks you what you love about him and it ends up with you on his lap telling him that you kinda have a thing for his teeth.
The engineer - @topgun-imagines
You're just the engineer, a man like Tom Kazansky should have no reason to pay attention to you. Or at least that's what you thought.
Guitar player - @topgun-imagines
Ice comes home one day to find his girlfriend playing guitar. Something that he didn’t know.
Expectation - @make-me-imagine
Y/n, pressured to do better by their over-demanding father, overworks themselves, something Tom will not allow to continue.
Dash - @topguncortez
Tom is overly protective of the reader because she’s the only girl in topgun, and is his wingman, slider's, baby sister though she’s a grown women and he knows her almost better then anyone, she is so overly sweet but also has enough sass that the guys respected her.
That's my sister - @topgun-imagines
Once you finally have a moment alone with your boyfriend, your brother just can’t help but interrupt.
The future awaits - @make-me-imagine
You and Iceman meet at a bar and hit it off. Once you suddenly leave, Iceman is afraid he will never see you again, but, you know something he doesn't.
Don't fall in love - @topguncortez
He wasn't supposed to fall in love with the one person he can't have.
Need for sleep - @youlightmeupfinn
After a hard day, you find yourself unable to fall asleep, but Iceman always knows the trick.
Promise? - @topgun-imagines
You hear something that you're not supposed to. Ice tries to explain himself. But is he too late?
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Hangman
Take me to bed - @siempre-bucky
You swore off sleeping with Navy men, not wanting to be the subject of their locker room talk. Harvard opens his mouth about you and Jake's ready to take him to an early grave.
Tomorrow never comes - @purplevortexx
Jake wasn't expecting anyone to show up for him, but you owe him for all the times he's been there for you throughout your life.
Touch and go - @seresinhangmanjake
You and Jake had been sleeping together for months, and as sure as you were of your feelings for him, you were unsure of his for you. He, however, certainly knew how he felt about you, and after you decide to go on a long trip without telling him, he lets you know just exactly what’s on his mind.
And the truth of the matter is - @fidogo
Jake Seresin hates you. Or is given no choice but to hate you after you decide to hate him first. Which sucks, because he dreams of dating you, marrying you, fucking you, the whole nine yards.
Don't touch my wife - @sebastianstangirl01
While helping Penny at the bar a customer doesn’t know how to take No as a answer, but Hangman teaches him his lesson.
It's not me, it's you - @phoenixsbby
Your ex is back in town and that might be the kick in the ass Hangman needs to change the parameters of your situationship.
This isn't what it looks like - @phoenixsbby
Hangman is totally, 100% over his ex … he just needs a fake girlfriend to prove it.
I would walk 10,00 miles to you - @rolycolysficrecs
The first thing you notice about Jake "Hangman" Seresin when he rings your doorbell at 1:30 in the morning is that no matter the time of day, he is devastatingly handsome. The second thing you notice is that he is absolutely smashed drunk. You know your hands will be full dealing with your brother's friend tonight. Well, you suppose he might be your friend too.
I'm so in love with you - @youlightmeupfinn
Rooster tried to tell Hangman that he was undeniably in love with you. After a game of football on the beach, Jake realizes that Rooster is in fact correct. He is so in love with you, that he can barely see straight.
Try losing one - @topgun-imagines
After a big fight, Hangman takes a drive to clear his mind. A song that comes on the radio fits perfectly. 
Home to me - @make-me-imagine
'People keep assuming you are a couple, this causes one of you to finally confess their feelings.' + "All I've ever wanted was a place to belong. Somewhere I could call home. And you gave me that. Because you are my home."
Dime store cowboy - @seasonsbloom
Jake teaches you about the cowboy hat rule.
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Maverick
Be my angel - @mitchellpete
Maverick is drunk and in love with you. You’re the only person Goose trusts to care for him. Mav just wants to finally be close to you.
Pictures - @mitchellpete
You reflect on the way you and Maverick care for each other as he tends to your injury.
She's taken, lieutenant - @youlightmeupfinn
When you arrive in San Diego with Maverick, Jake immediately begins to fancy you. Little does he know though, you're engaged to Captain Mitchell, and Rooster knows it.
Don't hit me - @minmimi2
You and mav are out on a casual night at the bar, and while you consider acting on your feelings, the presence of a creepy random man interferes and throws you off, so maverick comes with a plan to scare him away you couldn't resist.
There are rules- @tongue-like-a-razor
Your risky flying seriously pisses off your instructor at Top Gun and you're about to find out why.
He's gained that lovin' feeling - @youlightmeupfinn
A night at The Hard Deck proves to be too much for you. When Maverick finds you fast asleep on one of the couches in the back, he's struck with a feeling that he hadn't felt in a long time. Love.
There's gotta be a way - @mitchellpete
Maverick is tired of Iceman’s assumptions. He assures you your brother is wrong about him.
Perspective - @make-me-imagine
Prompt: 'Person A is in love with Person B. B is also in love with A. But somehow, they are both convinced that the other is in love with Person C, who is completely oblivious to all of it.' (specifically requested for the first movie Maverick)
Darling - @youlightmeupfinn
Desperately wanting to find the perfect pet name to call Maverick since the pilot's already claimed three names for you, you finally discover that "Darling" is his name.
You're beautiful - @topgun-imagines
Maverick is there to pick you up when you become insecure about how you look.
One final night - @minmimi2
On what you think might be your final night alive before the mission, you can't help but to say all there is in your heart, especially if it meant confessing your feelings for maverick.
I loved them, Goose - @ohthatstragic
It is the reader instead of goose dying
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Goose
Heat waves, inflatable pools, you - @duchesstypewriter
When the San Diego summer becomes too unbearable, Goose has the perfect idea to cool off his wife.
Gold rush - @duchesstypewriter
All the years of silent pining and anticipation between you and Goose are put to test when he realizes that if he doesn't make his move, he's going to lose you— and maybe Maverick and Bradley help a little.
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lannisterdaddyissues · 4 months
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Do you have an update on @youlightmeupfinn?
hi sorry i dont have any recent updates since we weren’t that close, she does have an archive blog @youlightmeupfinn-library … which… is not coming up so i guess she deleted it… in that case i would recommend messaging @/pitifulbaby (adding the slash so i dont tag them publicly) since i think they were close friends! hope this helps, anon!
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Hello sera! May I please ask enemies to lovers with bucky please? I accept oneshots and series! Thank you!🫶🏻🤗
Enemies to Lovers
masterlist | req masterlist
here are some angsty (& hot) enemies to lovers 😏
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Elevate Thy Hate by @babyboibucky
Not a day goes by that you and Bucky don’t argue.
I’m With You by @youlightmeupfinn
You and Bucky are enemies, but share a common past. However, Bucky realizes he's in love with you upon watching the Winter Soldier in you unleash, resulting in him having to hurt you.
*we can’t stop, we’re enemies by @sinner-as-saint
After the events of the last battle against Thanos, you teamed up with Sam and Bucky to carry on your superhero duties. You got along with Sam just fine, he was a really good friend to you. Bucky however, was not. From constant banters, to unnecessary hand-to-hand combat, to purposely getting each other in trouble during risky missions, to being the main cause of Sam’s migraines; it was safe to say that you and Bucky considered yourselves to be each other’s nemesis. Although that soon changes when, courtesy of your silly banters, a certain mission goes slightly wrong - one which involves strong chemicals which, unbeknownst to you, were designed to mess with the brain and hormones, thus encouraging the need to breed and procreate amongst all those who inhale it...
pansies, pain, and other things about bucky by @bucky-bucket-barnes
You and Bucky are begrudgingly paired on a mission together. This is less than ideal considering neither of you are too keen on the other tagging along. All goes as normal until a surprise attack severely hurts both of you. Feeling incredibly guilty, Bucky helps you tend to your wounds. He has trouble admitting it, but he wants to make sure you’re safe.
bucky bitchass barnes to the rescue by @/bucky-bucket-barnes
In an attempt to escape from hectic life as an Avenger, you decided to go out on a date. Unfortunately, you got stood up. While Bucky hates you, he hates seeing you embarrassed more and decides to fill in for your M.I.A. date.
*There’s Always One by @summerofsnowflakes
Every wedding has at least one couple that can't seem to keep their hands to themselves and with Tony's wedding a mere 18 hours away, Sam sets up a wager to see which unfortunate couple will fall into the trap.
the one where the protein shake plays matchmaker by @mediocre-daydreams
you and bucky barnes can find any reason to hate each other. new york can find any reason to believe you two are together. when steve asks you to do a co-interview with bucky, the two of you are barraged by dating rumors that you vehemently deny and it breaks bucky’s heart. do you really find the thought of being with bucky so revolting?
*until you ruined it by @gummydummy19
God you fucking hated him. You LOATHED him. Every single thing he did pissed you off.
*I Know Places by @lanadelreyscokewhor3
You hate Barnes, and Barnes hates you. Yet when you get injured on a mission, the lines of love and loathing are crossed... and the single bed Tony has at the safe house ends up being a benefit after all. 
The Thin Line by @stardustdreams-andcaffeine
Of one thing you were certain—Bucky Barnes hated you, and you hated him. How could you not considering the super soldier had made it his personal mission to make your life a living hell after you had been assigned to protect him? But there was someone after Bucky from his past, and now he was forced to work alongside you to stop them. And in the process, you would find out just how thin that line was between love and hate.
try to relax by @grippingbeskar
locked in a room with the winter soldier seems like the worst situation in the world. luckily, you bought a little treat to pass the time.
SERIES
*Stuk Wit U by @slyyywriting
You and Bucky don’t get along. Your fights have become too destructive so Tony and Steve decide that enough is enough.
*Snow by @delaber
Tired of your constant bickering, Sam sends you and Bucky on a mission alone. When the worst possible outcome happens and you’re forced to spend several days together in a small cabin, you finally get to see a different, more pleasurable side to the man whose flesh you’ve always had a thorn in.
Life As We Know It by @whitestarbucky
You had never disliked a person more than Bucky Barnes. But as the universe would have it, you were stuck with him. Under the same roof now after the tragic passing of your two best friends, their child was yours to take care of. With a complicated past plus raising a toddler, you both find yourselves needing to confront a few things before it tears the only family Sarah Rogers has left, apart. 
have i made you uncomfortable? by @marveliskindacool
you and Bucky hate each other. or do you?
A Half-Naked Nurse and Wrong Ideas by @urimaginespimp
you’ve gotten sick and Bucky takes care of you.
i hate you but by @buckybarnesthehotshot
bucky and y/n can’t stand each other, but y/n needs help with her sister’s kids.
*Where Dreams Go To Die by @insomniumstella
Steve’s silly joke happened to inspire the best, or possibly the worst, idea Wanda had ever come up with — send James Buchanan Barnes and y/n on an all-expenses-paid honeymoon in Hawaii. the problem? they cannot stand to be around each other.
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Nightmare (Biersack Family)
Summary: Young Tommy Biersack wakes up from a nightmare on Amber’s last night of her current tour.
Emma & Ella Sixx-Gaskarth created by the oh so lovely @youlightmeupfinn
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It started off as soft whimpers in the pitch blackness. Soft whimpers leaving trembling lips before the sound of feet padding on carpet added to it.
Tommy gripped his stuffed bear that his grandma Amy gave him on her last visit to LA as he made his way to his parents’ room.
Andy was laid on the bed, sweatpants hanging off his hips as he was flipping through Netflix to find something to watch. It was then that the door creaked open, and Andy’s eyes moved to meet his son’s hazel ones, the same ones as his wife.
“Tommy, buddy, what are you doing up?” Andy asked softly, sitting up and opening his arms for his son to run into.
“Where’s mommy?” The three year old asked, tightening his grip on his bear and blankie in the doorframe.
“Buddy, we’re picking up mommy from the airport tomorrow,” Andy reminded him before standing up and picking his toddler up into his arms.
This was the first tour that White Rabbit had gone on since Amber gave birth to Rose, and the first tour that Tommy was aware enough to realize that his mommy wasn’t home. Addison had done the same thing when this happened with her, and Andy assumed that it would happen with Rose.
“Did you have a bad dream buddy?” Andy asked softly, gently moving strands of sweaty brown curls from his face. Tommy nodded and Andy tightened his hug, knowing the little boy needed comfort more than anything.
“Do you want to tell Daddy about your bad dream?” Tommy shook his head, soft sniffles coming from him.
“Okay buddy. It might help, but if you don’t want to, you don’t have to. Do you want to sleep in mommy and daddy’s bed tonight?” He asked, transitioning from moving curls from his face to rubbing circles into his back. Tommy nodded and snuggled his face into his father’s chest while Andy walked back over to the bed and placed the toddler on his wife’s side of the bed.
“I promise buddy, mommy and auntie Ella are fine. They are getting on a plane tomorrow and we’re gonna go pick them up from the airport and then we’ll come back home and you guys can all get as much snuggles from Mommy as you want,”
“I miss mommy,” Tommy said, his bottom lip quivering.
“I know buddy. But she’s coming home tomorrow. Do you want Daddy to try and see if she’s still awake?” Andy asked, hating to see his little boy in pain from whatever nightmare startled him out of sleep, but he could guess. Tommy nodded and moved to cuddle up into Andy’s side while Andy grabbed his phone and sent a text to his wife.
‘Goddess, you awake? Our little man woke up from a nightmare and wants to FaceTime if you’re awake,’ Before he even had a chance to tell Tommy about the text, he was getting a FaceTime request from Amber. It didn’t look like she was asleep, regardless of the fact that she was supposed to be on a plane in a matter of a few hours.
“Hey baby,” Tommy’s head snapped up at the sound of his mom’s voice. He was definitely a mama’s boy.
“Mommy,” his bottom lip quivered and Andy passed the phone to the toddler.
“Daddy said you had a bad dream. Do you wanna talk about it?” She asked softly, hating that she couldn’t comfort her baby, but she knew Andy had it covered back home.
“Y-y-you d-d-didn’t c-c-come home,” Fat tears welled up in Tommy’s eyes before cascading his chubby cheeks. Andy tightened his grip on his son and kissed the top of his curls. It was just like he thought.
“Oh baby. That would never happen baby. Mommy and your aunties are coming home tomorrow,” Amber promised.
“Do you p-promise?” Tommy hiccuped, and Amber nodded.
“I promise baby boy. How about I call you right when we get on the plane and I’ll send you messages while I’m on the plane. Would you feel better if mommy did that?” Amber suggested with a comforting smile and Tommy nodded.
“Do you need a tissue from daddy?” Amber asked and Tommy nodded.
“Please daddy,” he asked and Andy nodded.
“Of course baby boy,” he smiled and handed Tommy a tissue from the box on the nightstand.
After a few hours of watching White Rabbit and Black Veil Brides videos, Tommy finally fell asleep on Andy’s bare chest. While sunlight peeked through the curtains, Andy could see their oldest at the door.
“Is Tommy okay?” Addison asked softly. Andy nodded his head and pulled the covers higher up and kissed his forehead before grabbing the baby monitor and getting up and walking with Addison downstairs to go make breakfast and get everything ready for when Rose woke up or they needed to go to the airport.
‘Morning baby. I love you. How did our little man sleep? I love you guys and I’ll FaceTime when we get to the airport,’
‘I love you too goddess. It took a while. I had to play our videos for him to relax. He and Rosie are still asleep, but Addy is awake,’
‘I’m glad he got some sleep last night. I’ll give him more snuggles. Hopefully he’ll sleep better tonight,’
“Daddy?”
“Sorry honey. What did you say?” Andy asked, placing his phone on the counter and giving his undivided attention to the seven year old in front of him.
“I asked when mommy’s plane lands,”
“In about four hours. She and your aunts are going to the airport now,” Andy told her and she gave him a smile.
“I missed her. Do you think she got us anything?” Addy seemed to be bouncing in place.
“Knowing your mom, she’s got a whole suitcase just for souvenirs,” Andy laughed.
The last big tour White Rabbit had, there was a suitcase that he was sure was right at the limit of being considered an oversized bag exclusively for souvenirs. Also, a bag that he’d never seen before.
A cry pierced the air from the baby monitor.
“Figure out what you want for breakfast and I’ll make it after I grab your sister,” Andy told Addison before turning on the tv to cartoons and taking the steps two at a time to Rosie’s nursery.
“Hi my littlest princess, are you excited? Mommy’s coming home today,” The year old infant just cried, the smell of a dirty diaper accosting the lead singer’s nose.
While Andy got the youngest Biersack child ready, Tommy had woken up and grabbed his teddy bear and blankie tightly and made his way down the carpeted stairs to where he could hear the tv in the living room playing cartoons. Addy’s head snapped back at the sound of feet hitting the bottom step.
“Morning Tommy! Watch cartoons with me?” Addison smiled at her little brother.
“Alright, attention to all Biersacks! Please proceed to the car! Mommy just texted and said that her plane is going to be landing in less than an hour,” Andy told his two older kids while getting Rose ready for the slight chill that settled over Los Angeles on this January afternoon.
“Yeah, mommy just sent me the message,” Tommy smiled. Amber had kept to her word to text Andy’s phone periodically throughout the plane ride to let Tommy know where they were and how much longer until he could get snuggles from her and his aunts.
“How was Tommy?” Ella asked when the drummer explained why she was so tired.
While the rest of the band was getting some shut eye before their early flight, Amber had to make sure her baby was okay. So now she was slamming energy drinks. Katie had found a few that tasted just like candy.
“Andy said that he was able to get him back to bed by showing him White Rabbit and Black Veil videos,”
“That’s because he loves his auntie Lizzy’s voice,” Lizzy piped up from the seat right behind the cousins.
“More like he likes his godmother’s lyrics and bass,” Ella teased, earning Lizzy sticking her tongue out.
“I just forgot how much I miss being there for those tough nights until I’m not. Addy was the same way. Still is sometimes,”
“Yeah we both know it sucks for them. But you and Andy do a good job about making sure one of you is always home with the kids while the other is on tour,” Ella tried to sooth the other mother, who nodded.
“Yeah I think that’s why you and Jude were mostly good when Uncle Nikki went on tour. You always at least had your mom at home with you,” Amber conceded before they all noticed the seatbelt sign on and prepared for landing at LAX.
“Addy, do you have the banner?” Andy asked, and the oldest child nodded with a big smile.
“Can I help?” Tommy asked with his puppy eyes.
“You can help me hold it,” Addison told him and Andy smiled when he saw his wife’s dark curls descend the escalator at LAX.
“Alright guys, here she comes,” Andy told them and Tommy held the banner as high as his little arms would let him, Addison next to him. Ella spotted the banner first since Amber was looking back to talk to her.
A smile split across on Ella’s face before her green eyes searched for her own husband and toddler as they came rushing through the door.
“Amber, look,” Ella told her and the drummer turned around, happy tears pricking her eyes as she ran towards her family.
“Welcome home Mommy” Addy spoke as her arms tightened around Amber’s neck.
“My babies,” Amber smiled widely and nuzzled her face into their cheeks before pressing a kiss to each of their cheeks.
“I like the banner. Did you guys make it yourself?” Amber asked with a bright smile.
“Yeah and Gamma helped!”
“Oh you guys hung out with Gamma? I’m so jealous!” Amber smiled and kissed their cheeks again. The handmade sign read
“Welcome Home Mommy,” and underneath, it said “White Rabbit is #1” with a picture taped on of the newest promo picture for the band’s sixth album.
“Rosie, baby! You got so big!” Amber cooed as she rose to her feet before walking towards Andy who held Rosie in his arms while the kids flocked to Ella and gave their godmother a huge hug. Because yes, while both older Biersack kids missed their mom, they missed their godmother just as much.
“How are my two favorite gremlins? I missed you guys so much on tour,” Ella smiled and kneeled down to pull them into a hug.
“I lost my wife to my niece and nephew,” Alex laughed and Emma joined her cousins in their hug.
Taglist
@youlightmeupfinn
@buckysimp101
@hallecarey1
@midsummereve1993
@kata1803
@hisredheadedgoddess28
@chevygirl88
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joyful-enchantress · 1 year
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Hi, friends! 👋🏻
So, I’ve been a good bit less active on here recently, as you might have noticed, and I wanted to address it.
I’ve been struggling lately with motivation, attention span, and focus. Sometimes there is sadness, too, but not always. I am not exactly sure what is the cause, but I definitely notice these symptoms.
As you might imagine, these struggles have impacted me at work, but I’m managing it and forcing myself to get my work done and meet deadlines because I’ve got to. But by the time I make it through work, I’m mentally exhausted most days. And I don’t have the energy, attention, or focus to do things like write, edit, or even read.
This has led to a lot of my interactions being more surface level; I’ve seldom been doing much more than scrolling and lurking.
This is all to say that I’m still here! And I’m sorry. I’m sorry I’m not giving a lot of you and your wonderful art the attention it deserves. I’m sorry if I haven’t responded in a timely manner to a comment, ask, or reblog. I’m working my way through them, I promise.
And this is also to say that I love you all and I hope you know that, even if I’m slightly less active, or active in a different way ❤️
I know I have lots and lots of fics to catch up on, and I do intend to do my best to do so. I’m taking a step back (for now) from writing, though, unless inspiration strikes particularly hard. I have a novel by @youlightmeupfinn to edit and I want to use the time and mental space I have for that.
Thank you for being such a wonderful community of awesome people 🥰
All my love,
Stephanie xx
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holdmytesseract · 1 year
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a/n: Since it's my birthday today, I've got a little present for y'all! 😁 I had this idea at 7.30 in the morning, wrote it down and well... I love it! I hope you guys love it too! ❤ I labelled this one as mature... Just in case. You never know... 👀
Also, I don't know what it is, but somehow I can seemingly only write smuttish fluffy things for them. 😂
Warnings: veeeeeery suggestive smut/smut - but nothing graphic, pregnancy things, fluuuuff!
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In Love and Pleasure
"O-Oh goods, W-Will..." Her eyebrows furrowed in deep pleasure, before she clawed her hands into the skin of his upper body, nails digging into his belly. Will's hands were guiding her hips; holding and steadying her. Her legs quivered against his thighs, as he bucked his hips up into hers - careful and gently, not to hurt the child Y/N was growing in her womb. Their child. A soft moan was leaving the vicar's lips at the thought running through his mind. They had created a new life together. The biggest, most beautiful proof of the love - the deep bond they shared. What more could he wish for? He had a wonderful home, friends, a hearty flog - which came to mass every Sunday. He had Y/N - his beautiful wife; and soon... Soon, he'd become a father. What a blessing. Will smiled, closing his eyes. He felt his heart beating fast against his ribcage and the pure happiness and pleasure flooding his veins. Y/N stopped her movements a few seconds later; enchanted, amused and a bit confused by her husband's sudden change of expression. She let her hands travel over his taunt stomach, up to his chest. "What are you smiling at, Will?" Y/N asked with an audible smile in her voice, as she twirled the fine, dark hairs covering the vicar's pecs around her fingers. His smile even widened, before he reopened his eyes, looking up to the woman above him. The light of the sinking sun poured through the window, causing her skin to glow. Her Y/H/C hair was messed up; a few thick strands had fallen into her face. She smiled - and by God, Will was sure it was the most beautiful smile he ever saw a human being smiling. His eyes travelled downwards, marvelling her gorgeous naked body, as they landed on her slightly protruding stomach. She looked ethereal and absolutely mesmerising. Y/N would never fail to be a literal goddess to the vicar. Never.
Will couldn't help himself, but to cup the growing bump which was his child, causing a shiver to run down his spine. Nothing was able to compare to this feeling. To feel a new life growing underneath your palms. Nothing.
He shook his head. "Nothing, my love. I'm just so happy." She smiled even more, let her hands wander to the vicar's shoulder, "Come here." and squeezed them slightly; signalling him to sit up. Will did as she told him to and sat up. The movement caused Y/N to bit her lip in order to suppress a sensual whine. Her palms squeezed Will's shoulders again, but this time involuntarily - out of pleasure. The vicar, wasted no time, begun to place soft, small kisses on her skin, starting with her collarbone. Y/N wrapped her arms around him, burying her hands in his blonde-brown locks and tugged gently - which elicited a delicious, hoarse groan from her husband's lips. "I love you," Will panted in between the kisses he bestowed upon her, while he had started to move his hips once again. His hands now firmly planted on her lower back. "I l-love you t-to-Ohhh..."
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divider by the wonderful @fictive-sl0th
a/n: In case you want to read their whole story (Blurred Love), you can find it here! 😄
Tagging the Blurred Love crew: @lokisgoodgirl @lovingchoices14 @youlightmeupfinn @jennyggggrrr @ijuststareatstuffhereok89 @lulubelle814 @stupidthoughtsinwriting @wolfsmom1 @michelleleewise @kats72 @sititran @chantsdemarins @d1a2n389 @vbecker10 @huntress-artemiss @javagirl328 @kingtwhiddleston @fictive-sl0th
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