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fantua · 5 years

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Ya boi is lonely

So I've been painting a lot lately and tbh I really want to show my friends and then I remember I don't have friends :/

So plz send in requests so I can distract myself lol

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Another update, sorry

So I went ahead and made ANOTHER tumblr account specifically for Yandere content it's @yanderetua and requests are open!!!!

#avengers imagine #loki marvel #chris evans #bucky barnes #bucky imagine #sebastian stan #yandere #yandere marvel #yandere gotham #yandere dc #yandere Victor zsasz

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Oh my goodness I had a silly thought (being a HUGE Kpop fan as well as a Gotham fan) 😂 I wonder how Oswald Cobblepot would react to his girlfriend being OBSESSED with Kpop🤔🤔🤔 What’re your thoughts? hahaha

Ohhhhh! That's a good question!

•he'd find it cute at first, watching his s/o dance and try to sing along

•even buying her merch and albums, dying to spoil her rotten

•until he decides to take her to a concert

•he's all pouty, listening to her gush over her bias

•as soon as they got home he'd stomp off to his office and grumble to himself

•his s/o would find it adorable that he's jealous and have to reminde him that he's her number one bias

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Don't Rain On My Parade √Oswald Cobblepot√

//I changed it from mafia boss to gang leader because I don't do Mob/Mafia shots!//

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Prompts- 9: "darling please! I just want to spoil you!" 20: "could we cuddle?" "R-right now?" 17: "c'mere baby, I need you close"

Requested by: @kpopgirlbtssvt

My shoe scuffs against the sidewalk as I trip over yet another crack "Fricken SIDEWALKS!" I felt like I could burst into tears, more things just piled on top of each other. It started when I woke up and had to deal with a bird that had managed to fly through a window and trash my kitchen, then I found out my job was being terminated in place of a new job for my bosses daughter, after that I had just walked out, not wanting to sit there and listen to the new girl, Jenna, brag about how much 'her daddy loves her'. To make matters worse, the second I stepped outside it had started to pour down raining. My clothes were soaked, my shoes squelching with every step.

"Hey, pretty girl, what're you doing out here?" I sigh in relief "Hey Ozzy," he flips open his umbrella and tucks me under his arm "Sorry, I should've called you." He smiles a presses a kiss against my cheek "It's alright kitten, are you okay? I was worried." I nod and try to tuck my face into his neck, hiding my tears "Oh, sweet girl-" he freezes, his arm tightening around my shoulders "Call Barbara. Now." His voice hard, a tone he's never used with me before "Ozzy? What's wrong?" I start to pull away but he pushes me behind his back "Call her." I nod, dialing Barbara's number.

"Hey babes, what's up?" I huff "Ozzy told me to call you," he interrupts me "Tell her that the dock is flodded." I frown, confused, but repeating his words. Barbara hangs up without replying and I sigh. "Ozzy, what's going on?" I peer around his arm and watch as a group of men walk towards us "Yeah 'Ozzy' tell your streetwalker what's goin on." The tallest of the small gang snorts out.

Oswald tenses "She is no streetwalker you heathen." I wrap my hand around his wrist, my nerves completely frayed. I breath a silent 'thank god' as Oswald's car pulls up beside us and a few of Barbara's friends step out. "Ozzy-ozzy, why do they have guns?" I stutter.

"Don't look kitten."

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It had been three months since, what I now refer to as "The Incident". It had also been three months since I'd spoken to Oswald. He kept sending me gifts, expensive jewelry, candy, plush animals, etc. I finally snapped when he sent a thirty eight hundred thousand dollar diamond bracelet.

I slam the bags full of his gifts down in front of his desk "Stop sending me crap!" He frowns "Darling please! I just want to spoil you!" I press my hand against my face "I don't want these things! I want to forget watching my best friend murder six men! I want to forget that my boyfriend is in charge of a gang!" He looks away, not knowing what to do "I'm sorry, I... I didn't want you to get hurt." Oswald flicks his pen across his desk "I couldn't bare the thought of loosing the only woman I've loved more than my mother." He looks up at me, tears swimming in his eyes.

I frown, knowing he had my best interests at heart. "Yeah, yeah, okay, I forgive you." He sniffles and rubs his eye "Can we cuddle?" I blush, glancing at the two burly guards stationed outside of his office "R-right now?" He nods and pouts up at me "C'mere baby, I need you close." I giggle as he pulls me down on his lap "I love you." He says softly and brushes a strand of hair out of my face "I love you too Ozzy."

Hey hey! I hope you liked it!

Reqs are still open!

#bucky fanfic #dc #Oswald cobblepot #the penguin #gothom #gotham #legends of tomorrow #steve x reader #yandere marvel #marvel smut #bucky imagine #pietro maximoff #captian america #dc comics

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Reqs Open!!!

Don't forget that my req box is open until the 9th for you guys!!! Just type into my search bar "Prompts" or "Rules" to see the lists for several different prompts (ex, Fantasy) and please read the rules before requesting! I'm super excited to see your suggestions!!!

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Mysterio Sneek Peek

This is a tiny blurb from a Mysterio series I'm working on, I hope you guys are as excited as I am!

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"Sir? She knows." Beck snarls, the veins on his neck tightening as he begins picking things up and throwing them "HOW!?" one of Beck's minions steps forward, shaking "S-sir she f-found our h-headquarters, we couldn't catch her in time. She ran off... Crying." Beck pauses, Inhales and gently adjusts his faux armor. "I'll take care of it."

Also! Reqs are open! Start suggesting!!! Don't forget to read my lists on how to suggest fics and stuff though!

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Rescued √Loki Laufeyson√

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Slight angst, fluff

Requests open tomorrow morning until the 9th! So feel free to request! (Please take a look at my lists and who I will/won't write about!)

I stumble through the collapsed ruins of what used to be a mall. Lasers and flashing lights shooting through the sky, strangely deformed creatures pouring out of a swirling black abyss hovering over the bridge downtown. My arms coated in blood, my chest heaving as I swing my head around, looking for anyone to help.

I suck in a deep breath, sending a silent thank you to any gods listening when I see a flash of green and a gold helmet running down the street. I shakily dart towards him, hoping nothing would catch me before I could get to him "M-mr Loki!" I try to scream, hoping he'd hear. Someone up above was definitely looking out for me, as he had heard my choked and pain filled shout "Please." I manage to choke out before collapsing at his feet.

Before fading into darkness I could make out a soft spoken sentence "Why on earth did you come to me for help?" I felt a soft jolt and then I was gone.

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I blinked, my eyes blurry and dry. My body protested violently in the form of dry heaving when I tried to sit up, every single joiny flaring up in white hot pain "Lady Mortal, please refrain from moving, I'm afraid I couldn't fully heal you. I did my best though." I turned to see my savior, his helmet resting on my bed beside my legs.

He watches me for a moment, his eyebrows pinched "Why did you call for me to help you?" He asks softly "The metal man was just behind you, he was about to grab you when you called for me." His foot jiggling anxiously "I saw you," I said hoarsly "I was so scared." Tears drip down my face and I close my eyes, feeling embarassed. I lean into the soft touch, looking up to see Loki gently brushing away my tears "I still do not understand little mortal." He settles himself back into the chair, unconsciously brushing his fingers against my hand in comfort "I knew you'd help me." I close my eyes again, slightly exhausted "But why, the other mortals fear me for what I did before?" His fingers still and I find myself clasping his hand in mine tightly, needing the contact.

"The past is the past, you can either run from it, or learn from it." I mumble "Did you just quote the Lion King little human?" He laughs softly as I doze off again.

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Draw my love √Pre-Serum Steve Rogers√

Quick reminder that requests will be open Sunday 1st to Monday 9th next month(September)

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He was out there again, a ratty old piece of wood perched on his knees and a few loose leafs of crumped paper.

C'mon, just do it!

I inhaled and quickly rushed over to him, his hands stilling as my shape casts a shadow over his sketch "Oh sorry, do you need me to m-move?" He stutters out, trying to gather up his little mess.

I shake my head "No! I..." I pause, my cheeks turning red "I see you out here a lot, you're really talented. You deserve something better to draw on." He squints up at me, his cheeks matching mine in a flaming red "S-so I bought this, I thought you might like it," I hand him a dainty sketchbook, it was soft covered leather with pretty little daisies on the front "S'bit girly I'm sorry, but my Pa only had this one left." My shoes scuff against the ground, slightly embarrassed.

He gasps and clutches it tightly "F-for me?" I nod, wide eyed "I know gals usually wait for the man to start courting her but I wasn't sure if you even noticted me." I smile sheepishly as his cheeks turn ruby "You want to court me? Not Bucky?" My eyebrows furrow "Who the heck is Bucky?" He grins "My best pal, he's a punk." I press my palm to my lips to cover a giggle "So waddya say? Do you wanna go to the diner across the street with me?" He nods and scrambles to his feet, clutching his papers. "So where'd you get this sketchbook?" He asks, his voice quiet and shy "My Pa is a bookbinder, makes notebooks, sketchbooks any type of book. He said that one didn't sell so he gave it to me." My heart flutters when I see him trace the daisies with a finger.

"I really appreciate ma'am." I giggle again "Don't bother with the ma'am stuff, m'pretty sure you're older than me." Our arms lock together as we cross the street, mine hooking around his.

He blushes again before opening the diner door for me.

"D'you wanna split a shake? They've got the best ones in town!" He grins and leads me to the counter "Of course, anything you want doll."

#marvel smut #yandere marvel #marvel imagine #marvel fic #marvel #steve rogers x you #steve rodgers x reader #stevebucky #stevetony #steve x reader #steve rogers #pre serum stucky #pre serum steve #avengers angst #vampire avengers #avengers imagine #avengers fluff #avengers #requests opening

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*Me writing "Do not reblog" at the beginning of all my posts but still getting notifications that people are reblogging my posts*:

#thor of asgard #metal arm #captian america #arkham #captain america #avengers angst #vampire avengers #avengers imagine #avengers fluff #avenge the fallen #loki fluff #loki (marvel)#loki fanfic #loki odinson #loki #loki/thor #loki x y/n #hot loki

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Destined √Loki Laufyson√

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"Are you sure?" The tall dark haired male nods, his brow pinched "She bares my mark on her necklace. It was left on Midgard when I was last exhiled, she found and claimed it, therefore she is mine." The Allfather nods quietly assessing the situation. "We will take care of her," he motions towards a guard "Dispose of the issue." The man felt his knees buckle "Father no," his eyes water "allow me this one happiness, please." This was the first time anyone on the court had seen the man show so much emotion, the graceful blonde woman next to the Allfather pressed a palm to her chest as her son fell to his knees, clasping his hands together "Please, I will live my days on Midgard, I will revoke my title if that is what you wish." The Allfather hesitates, the chance to be rid of this annoyance in the form of his adoptive son was too good to pass up. He nods "You will no longer carry the title Prince of Asgard. You will be banished. Never to return here again." The ex-Prince felt his heart heave, with sadness, the obvious rejection from his father harrowing, even though he had suffered through the torment his entire life. Though the pure joy of finally finding and being with his mate punching through the pain and gripping his soul in white hot happiness.

"I will visit if I can my son." The woman walked down the steps and embraced her son "Loki, be strong, and cherish her." She kisses his cheek. His dark hair whipped behind him as he started running down the hall, a flash of green and he disappeared, only to reappear in his bedroom. His body vanishing and popping up all over as he began packing the few possessions he cared about into a thick leather bag.

He slung it over his shoulder, darting down the hall towards Heimdal so he could be transported to Midgard. To see his beloved. He grinned at the thought, shocking passing servants. Heimdal already had the gateway open and waiting for the long legged man "Good luck young Prince, and be patient, the Midgard women are delicate and do not understand our traditions." Loki nods and jumps through the portal and he hit the ground running, already knowing where he was. His legs carrying him every few feet as he teleported closer to the city. He had memorized where she worked and he fished money out of his waist pouch, planning on buying some flowers before confronting her, No, courting, not confronting. He couldn't stop smiling completely forgetting that the last time he had come to Midgard he was in possession of the Tesseract and tried to take over New York. His excitement making him feel like a teen-age boy, not even noticing the parents pulling their children away from him, fear and anger decorating the faces that pass him.

He slams a paper bill thay said '100' on it, assuming it would be enough to buy a bouquet. He shouts a thank you over his shoulder and flashes away in a gust of green magic, appearing in front of the slightly run down bookstore on the edge of town.

His chest heaves with how much he exerted himself. The sign above the shop gave him hope.

Creative minds bring kindness and Beautiful words bring love.

The bell above the door clinged quietly as he stepped inside. A head popped around the corner of a bookshelf "Hi! Welcome to Bea's Books! What are you looking for?" The woman asks stepping towards him. His throat clenches, his suave and flirty personality disappearing as he came face to face with his Destined.

Should I make a part two? Or would you guys like for this to be an actual long fic?

Also, do you guys like my writing? I've got quite a few followers but nobody really likes/comments, is there something you'd rather see in my writing?

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A New Friend pt2 √Wanda Maximoff√

PART 2

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I bumped into Wanda at a thrift shop a few miles away. My eyebrows creased, knowing fully well that the clothes she was wearing the day I met her were brand name.

"Wanda?" She turns towards me her eyes almost comically wide "Y/N? Hey!" She wraps her arms around me and I catch a white streak before it fades into the air behind her. I step away, something in my gut twisting. Her smile drops, looking at me sadly "I'm sorry." She whispers and I step back, the familiar feeling of panic creeping up my throat. I turn to run, to leave, pack my things and move again but someone grabs me "Please! PLEASE!" I don't know what I'm begging for my heart pounding as I flail my legs "I won't go back!" I wrench around and bite down on my attackers shoulder, freeing myself for long enough to reach my car.

I slam on the gas, blowing through three stop signs. My 'bug out bag' was already in my trunk. I knew I didn't have time to go home. My landlord knew that if I didn't contact him once a week that I wouldn't be coming back. He'd take care of my things. Including my rabbit. My throat clenched at the thought of leaving Cottontail behind but I had no choice. No choice. I keep repeating it, trying to slow the tears.

Sixty sixty miles out of town I ditch my car. Trekking two more miles through a thick forest to a small cabin. No electronics, no phone, TV, laptop nothing. A temporary overnight stay.

I wake up early. Gathering the food I had stored in the cabinets and stuffing it into the bin inside my motorcycle. I hated the thing, loud and dangerous. But, no choice. I made it out of the forest on a soft beaten path, the wind making my eyes burn. I just had to make it to Texas, there was someone there that could get me another new identity and somewhere safe to stay.

I felt hopeful. Until I heard a car approaching behind me. My hands clenching the handle bars tighter as tears build up again. Something lands in front of me and I slam on the brakes, the bike flipping and skidding, dragging me along with it. I lay there gasping, my ribs searing, my lungs desperately trying to bring in air. A shadow covers my face and I close my eyes, letting tears slip down my face "P-please don't take me back to them." I wheeze out before everything fades to black.

Should I do a part three?

Requests will be open on the first of every month for nine days, feel free to look at my request suggestions and please read the rule list!

I was also thinking about doing DC one-shots, what do you guys think?

#avengers imagine #avengers angst #vampire avengers #avengers fluff #avengers #wanda and pietro #wanda maximov #wanda maximoff #wanda #pietro maximov #pietro maximoff #pietro x you

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It's okay baby √Steve Rogers√

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Gender Neutral!reader

Angst and fluff

I wake up to an empty bed, the side where my fiance would usually be, was cold, the sheets neatly made. I frown, eyes blurry and still half asleep. I stumble as I get out of bed, sliding on my fuzzy pink slippers, a pair Steve bought for an anniversary. Clutching my robe around me tightly I follow the sound of clinking.

My eyes itch as I step out on the patio. Steve sat on the edge of the table, shoulders hunched, a cigarette between his fingers. He looks up at me, his eyes rimmed in red. "Baby," I sigh softly and step forward, wrapping my arms around his waist as he inhales the cigarette. He flicks the butt on the ground and buries his face in my shoulder, tears streaming down his cheeks as he presses kisses on the junction of my throat.

"I'm sorry." My heart breaks at how small and weak his whimper was "For what darling?" I ask as I pull away, but he inhales sharply and wraps his arms around me tighter, whining. "F' bein' such a burden." He chokes out "M' PTSD is gettin' worse doll." I sush him and step up on the lawn chair so I could settle myself in his lap "I'm here for you sweet boy." I caress his cheek and he leans into my hand, seeking comfort in my touch "I'm sorry I've been neglecting you." He looks down at me, his puppy dog eyes glimmering with tears "It's-" he cuts me off "Don't say it's okay Y/N!" He shudders, trying to suppress his sobs. I comb my fingers through his hair "Come on sweet boy, let's go calm down and watch a film." He nods, picking me up and carrying me to the living room. He settles himself between my thighs and I comb through his hair again as I flick through a few films "Wait," he points at the screen "that one... Please?" He says softly, shy and slightly embarrassed. The Winnie The Pooh theme song starts playing and I feel him relax. Knowing fully well that occasionally he needs to be pampered and babied.

By the time the film was over he was finally settled down "Let's go lay down sweet boy." He stands, shifting from foot to foot, eyes darting around. I smile softly knowing what he wanted, our routine common. "Bubble bath?" His cheeks turn pink and he nods, quickly clinging to me as we head upstairs. I flit around the bathroom, filling the tub with sweet essential oils and bubbles, tossing in a bit of Epsom salt and even a bath bomb. I help Steve out of his clothes, taking note of his shakey hands. We settle down in the tub, me laying between his thighs this time, my cheek pressed against his chest. Our breathing syncs as we fall asleep, legs tangled and water turning cold.

#marvel #avengers fluff #bucky barnes #captian america angst #captian america #captainevans #captain america #steve rogers x you #steve rodgers x reader #steve x reader #steve rogers angst #steve rogers appreciation #steve rogers au #marvel angst

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Yo 😎

So I figured that you guys don't really care about my opinion on here lol, so I made a seperate tumblr account just for my rants @mcrantua I'll be posting my rants there instead so I wount clutter this account thanks y'all

#marvel smut #imagine request #avengers angst #steve rogers x reader #legends of tomorrow #captian america #marvel imagine #yandere marvel #marvel fic #marvel

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So... I hear you're all pissed about Tom Holland leaving the MCU (Rant #2)

Cause it's not like we've already been through two other spiderman's or anything???

Again, this is my own issue and I don't want to make people mad.

Anyway, basically, Sony is in the right here, Disney was demanding more money than Sony could provide because Sony is technically a self reliant company that relies on the income they get from their films. What happened was necessary (if I'm correct, I did a bit of research but I could be wrong) but in the long run, fucking boycott Disney, they've been doing really awful shit for decades and you all are only just now paying attention because y'all got the fucken UwU's for beanpole Bob aka Tom Holland. But sadly everyone is going to continue watching the Avengers movies and watching other Disney shit. So eh, it is what it is, if you're not going to do anything about the issue then you have no right to be angry about the issue.

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Who I write for/about as of right now

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This might change depending on what shows/fandoms I get into later lol

Updated; twice

DC-

TV Shows/Movie Characters

Flash/Barry Allen (angst and fluff only)

Arrow/Oliver Queen (angst and fluff only)

Supergirl/Kara Zor-el

Captain Cold/Leonard Snart

Kid Flash/Wally Wells

Harrison Wells (all versions) (angst and fluff only)

Felicity Smoak

Black Canary/Laurel Lance

Killer Frost/Caitlyn Snow

Vibe/Cisco Ramone

Iris West

Jerome Valeska

Riddler/Edward Nygma (Gotham) (angst and fluff only)

Penguin/Oswald Cobblepot (Gotham) (angst and fluff only)

I can't think of anyone else tbh

Books/Comics

None right now???

Marvel-

Characters

Captain America/Steve Rogers

Captain Marvel/Carol Danvers

Loki

Thor (not smut, angst and fluff only)

Iron Man/Tony Stark (Angst and fluff only)

Spider-man/Peter Parker (all versions; no smuts about teen!Parker)

James Buchanan Barnes

Venom/Eddie Brock (angst and fluff only)

Daredevil (angst and fluff only)

My daddy Mysterio/Quentin Beck

The Umbrella Academy-

Characters-

Diego Hargreeves

Klaus Hargreeves

???idk who else lol

Celebrities-

I do not write smut about the actual actors, only their characters :)

Sebastian Stan

Chris Evans

Tom Holland

Tom Hiddleston

Jake Gyllenhaal

Robert Buckly

Wentworth Miller

Basically anyone that I have in the character list

Etc etc

Random Shows-

iZombie

Other-

Kpop

(No smuts, angst and fluff only!)

Stray Kids

SF9

EXO

NCT!!!

This will be updated later on I guess?

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Puppy ×Bucky Barnes×

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I'm back babey

Submissive Bucky, dom reader, pet play, praise kink, Steve Rogers cameo.

I pace back an forth, Bucky's attitude was taking it's toll on your relationship. The strained feeling only strengthening when he shuffled in just a few moments ago, letting the door slam behind him. He didn't even look at me as he stalked past me into our bedroom.

"Take off your shirt." I snarl at the muscular man slouched on the bed "Excuse me?" He scoffs at me and rolls his eyes "Now." I glare, my eyes boring into his. Bucky shifts, slipping off his shirt, looking slightly embarrassed.

"C'mere pup." I situate myself on the chair in front of my desk. The tension leave his shoulders and he drops to his knees, pressing his fave against my thigh "You've been very bad lately my little puppy." He let's out a choked whine "M sorry." He nudges his face closer to the apex of my pelvis "Do you want to tell me what's going on pup? Maybe if you're good you'll get a reward, hmm? Sound good?" He whimpers and nips at my thigh.

"You weren't giving me as much attention, thought you we're bored with me." He leans into my hand as I stroke his hair "Such a good boy, you need to come to me next time you're upset my sweet pup." He nudges his face into my waist "Does my sweet little pup want a treat?" He nods, looking up at me, his eyes wide and innocent. Such a stark contrast to his usual dark and hard personality.

A smile tugs at my lips when I think of how the team would react to seeing him so vulnerable. He whines again, louder this time "What's funny Y/N?" He pouts, his shoulders dropping slightly "I was thinking about what would happen if one of the teammates caughg us like this. My sweet boy on his knees, begging me to touch him." He shifts chewing his lower lip, his cheeks flushing "Maybe Stevie would catch us, my hand wrapped around your cock, you squirming and whimering under me." His chest heaves with how hard he's breathing "His big tough Bucky reduced to a quivering mess. Maybe he'd join in. Two people domming you, controlling you the way you need to be." His eyes flutter closed as I wrap my hand around his cock, somewhere along the line he had lost his pants and boxers. He slumps back, leaning into me. "Mm-mmph, more p-please." He looks up at me pathetically. I gently push him down so I could straddle him "Does my puppy want to be inside me?" He nods rapidly, looking almost panicked at the thought of not being able to have me ride him. He reaches up and rips my shorts down the middle, letting out a high pitched moan when he sees that I lacked underwear. He looks up at me again, his eyes begging me to let him take back a bit of control. I give him a soft nod and he grins, pushing his hips up, slipping inside so easily, he bites on his lip hard enough to draw blood "Hey now pup, none of that, lemme hear you." I pinch his lip between my thumb and forefinger "B-but what if they hear?" He stutters out as I start to roll my hips "Does my little puppy not trust his handler?" His eyes water as I keep the brutally teasing pace as he shakes his head "I trust you!" He yelps as I bite across his chest "Good boy!" I lightly tap his chin, my heart warming at the happiness that flares in his eyes, knowing he made me proud. I reward him by rocking my hips faster, causing his abdomen to tense "Is my puppy close already?" I coo at him, loving the blush that stains his cheeks at the degrading tone I use for him. He nods "Can I-I..." He chokes and trails off "Use your words pup." I start bouncing, his lewd noises fueling me to move faster "M-may I mark you?" Bucky whines out. I gasp "Such a good boy, asking first, of course you can my sweet puppy. So sweet and innocent, wanting to cum inside me." I hear a gasp and a soft thud, turning to lock eyes with a startled Steve "Lookie here pup, what did I say?" Bucky cranes his neck, trying to hide his face from his flustered friend. I watch Steve shuffle, his eyes darting between his childhood friend and his team-mate, his pants tenting "I think our sweet Stevie is a sub too pup, maybe I can play with him sometime too," I lean down to nip Buckys ear and I whisper "You can watch your best friend fuck your handler." Bucky let's out a breathy moan and he shudders, releasing deep inside me, my words triggering his orgasam.

I stand up, leaving my shaking pup on the ground. Steves eyes trail down to my thighs, were Bucky's cum trickles down. He gulps "Do you wanna mark me up like that too big boy?" I ask, glancing down and my sweet pup, staring up at me, a love-struck look in his eyes as he catches his breath. I look up in time to see Steve nodding furiously.

"Well come 'er then."

Lemme know if y'all like it

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Not an update, just a rant

Yo, I just wanted to talk about something real quick. Sebastian Stan just posted a pic of him shirtless on Instagram (wow big deal) and I can't help but feel a tiny bit peeved because everyone is talking about how hot he is and shit but for real, it really seemed like he just wanted to make a post about how hard he's worked and how far he's came but instead he's got 13 y/o thirsty girls saying they want to lick his abs. Writing fanfiction is one thing but actively harassing celebrities is another. It's disrespectful. If you wouldn't do/say it to a stranger or family member maybe you shouldn't do/say it to a celebrity.

I hope I don't offend anyone and I really don't mean to be rude but I just wish more people thought about how they would feel if they were put in the same situation :/

#sebastian stan #james buchanan bucky barnes #bucky barnes #seb stan #romanian prince #lance tucker #marvel

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