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pari-143 · 3 months
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My dream closet 😔
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calware · 1 year
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you have entered
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joey jaturday
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flowerparts · 25 days
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mangoposts · 1 month
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idk why everyone’s tweakin cause “Chris’s 🍆 is small”?? like 1. It’s hard to REALLY tell how big someone is through their pants 😭 2. being soft/hard changes everything and 3. who gives af. small or big.. I’m hoppin ON THAT CHRISANATOR 3000 🗣🗣‼️ on a real note tho idk why anyone cares lmfao. we don’t really know and it doesn’t really matter.
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i’m sorry but im stuck on CHRISANATOR 3000 Lmaooooooooooooooo
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hechizadas · 10 months
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entre haditas caminando 🎼
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angelbaby-fics · 5 months
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i just saw requests are open so sorry if it’s too late to ask!!!
could i request something along the lines of Daddy!Stucky with a little who loves coloring/drawing/crafts and Steve usually does them with the reader cause he’s artsy but he’s not home so she asks Bucky to do it with her, but he’s not artsy so he’s hesitant but he obviously still does it cause that’s his baby. And it turns out he’s really good at it and has tons of fun
(sorry i just kinda word dumped i hope that made sense)
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Masterpiece
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A/N: Okay, first of all can we just appreciate this gif??? he looks so pretty & squishy & i just wanna kiss him all over hehehe 💕 anyways i really really love this idea!!! and i had a lot of fun writing it! :D so i hope you have a good time reading it 💕
When it came to artistry, your daddy was your idol. Steve had been drawing since he was very young, very long ago, and so he was rather good at it. You loved to color alongside him, each drawing the same subject and comparing your masterpieces when you were finished. You were so mesmerized by the way he intuitively connected one line with another, visualizing the whole picture in his head as he brought it to life on the paper. Steve always told you that yours was better, and even though you knew he had to say that because he was your daddy, the compliment still made you beam. 
You’d recently gotten a brand new sketchbook, and you were hopping with excitement to fill it up with art. When you woke up that morning, the first thing you did as you tumbled out of bed was grab your bucket of markers in one hand, sketchbook in the other as you sprinted out to the living room. You scanned the room for Steve, drinking his morning coffee on the couch like he usually was. But he wasn’t there today. Instead, Bucky was on the couch, and he looked up from his book as you burst into the room.
“Good morning, pumpkin,” he said with a loving smile. “Where dada?” You asked, your artistic tunnel vision making you ignore your Baba completely. “Well hello to you too,” Bucky said with a cheeky grin. “Daddy’s gotta work today, so you’re stuck with me, muffin!”
“Oh, okay.” You said, putting down your art supplies and joining Bucky on the couch. You tried to hide your disappointment - you loved spending time with Bucky after all - but you’d been so looking forward to drawing with Steve that day. “What’s wrong, doll, don’t you like me?” Bucky joked.
“Of course! But… wanted to draw.” You replied, whispering the last part. It was no secret that Steve was the one you always drew with, and Bucky played the role of a high end art dealer or a museum curator when you were ready to display your work. You’d never drawn with him, and you weren’t opposed to it, but it just wasn’t something you were used to. “Well I could try to draw with you if you’ll let me, sugar.” Bucky suggested, hoping to still salvage your perfect day. 
“Really?” You asked.
“Sure! In fact, why don’t you teach me how, since you’re the one who’s good at all this art stuff.”
That about changed everything. You were more than eager to teach your Baba a new skill, feeling quite proud of yourself being the highest authority on art in the family now that Steve was away. You tore a page out of your sketchbook and placed it on the coffee table in front of Bucky. Then, grinning mischievously, you dumped your bucket of markers out onto the table. Bucky’s eyes widened at the mess, knowing it would more than likely be him cleaning it up when you were finished, but this was simply part of your artistic process.
“It's good to have all the colors in front of you so you know which one to use next!” You explained.
Bucky didn’t see why you couldn’t have all the markers in front of you in the bucket, but he decided it was best not to argue with an expert. You picked up your first color, dark green, and motioned for your Baba to do the same. You’d easily decided on a simple topic for his first picture, something simple. A scene in the park. It had all the components of a classic coloring picture: trees, grass, birds, butterflies, and anything else your heart desired. 
Once you explained the concept to Bucky, the two of you got to work. Your face down, you were laser focussed on your own artwork. You never once popped your little head up to check on Bucky’s progress. The same couldn’t be said for him, however. Your Baba glanced over every few minutes, smiling to himself at your concentrated face, tongue poking slightly out of your lips as you determinedly colored in each blade of grass and tree leaf. If only he could get you to focus this hard on cleaning your room. Only when you’d finally completed your work did you break your concentration, setting down your final marker with a flourish as you looked up expectantly at Bucky, waiting for the praises to start.
But something caught your eye.
Bucky’s sheet of paper, sitting just in front of him on the table, was an explosion of colors. Abstract shapes swirled into the familiar forms of trees and flowers, but only when you squinted. The sky was purple, the grass was red, the trees burst with fiery orange leaves. Your brow furrowed; this art was gorgeous, but it made no sense. 
“You drawed that?” You whispered in awe.
“Yeah, you like it, babydoll?” Bucky asked proudly.
“It's so pretty and crazy!” You said, looking up at him with wide eyes.
Bucky chuckled. “Is that a good thing?”
You nodded eagerly, not wanting him to think you were insulting his talent. 
“How did you even think of that, Baba?” You asked, shocked at his unconventional approach. It had never occurred to you to portray things in a way other than what you considered normal. Bucky had opened a whole new world for you. 
“I don’t really know, it just came to me.” He replied modestly. “Do you wanna try?”
Bucky offered up a clean sheet of paper to you.
When Steve came home a few hours later, he wasn’t greeted at the door as usual with a kiss from Bucky and you jumping into his arms. Normally your absence would make his heart race, but it only took him a minute to turn the corner and see the two of you, his husband and his precious baby, working hard together over a piece of paper. A rainbow rendition of Steve’s famous shield, the star in the center made up of tiny swirls and dots. He already knew he’d treasure this masterpiece forever.
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irlsbg-gang · 12 days
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pt 2
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ghosts-cyphera · 6 months
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so my giant of a bf (6’6) of 4 months and i had sex for the first time and im tellin you— i saw IT on my belly. faintly but still. it was THERE (was so fuckin hot but my brain short circuited like i was there but i wasnt at the same time) and im thinking like… ps!ghost… yknow… gnawing at the bars of my enclosure actually
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bestie be so serious right now. are you kidding me?? I'm not surprised at all that you short-circuited like me too just fucking reading this. I'm—??? christ
you know what, I used to never be into really tall and broad guys. not that I minded, but it was never my type per se. but after discovering simon fucking riley I think I might be a changed woman? I think I need me a giant of a man. 🧍‍♀️🧍🏼‍♂️
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sunniewr · 4 months
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⠀⠀⠀⠀𝗌u꯭ׅnׄnׄiᧉ𝗐𝗋 ༴ㅤֺ᩿⠀ׂ͜🎧 nׄᧉ𝗐 𝓟᥆᪾ׁ𝗌𝗍ִ ꯭ ♥︎
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lukesfrag · 2 months
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Sam and Cartoon Girls
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pari-143 · 2 months
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I’m the cigarette guys!
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oralbedo · 2 years
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🩰 nsfw tighnari hcs (just smth quick, i’ll probably think of more for him >_<)
+ ˚ 🐇 cw: breeding, biting, mild dom/sub dynamics
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˚✧⁎⁺˳✧༚ nsfw below the cut ˚✧⁎⁺˳✧༚
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☼ sensitive ears
ngl his ears were questionable for me at first but now i think they’re the cutest thing ever they’re so big omg. i just know they’re so sensitive and he probably shivers when you touch them. if you straddle his lap and play with his hair and give him a little kiss on the ears he will absolutely melt into you. but he especially likes them touched during sex: tug him by his ears while he’s eating you out and he’ll go feral, whimpering into your cunt as he laps you up desperately. if you nip them softly while riding him he’ll cum instantly :’)
☼ speaking of cum, he has a breeding kink for sure
tbh, are they really a hybridman if they don’t go into heat? if he’s anything like albedo i’d imagine he’s typically shy, too; he also seems like the submissive type who lets you take the lead, but when it’s breeding season? he can’t keep his hands off you, coming up behind you while you’re cooking or smth, wrapping his tail around your torso while his hands snake up your shirt and he’s kissing softly at your neck to get your attention. when you don’t immediately acknowledge him (which only makes him more crazy) he’ll rut into you gently, whining and moaning bc he needs your help cause it’s that time, and he won’t be able to focus on anything until he fills his pretty girl up with his babies.
“please, baby? you know how i get, please just let me do it once, that’s all i swear”
ofc he lasts several rounds, but you have no interest in stopping him when he’s tearing orgasms out of you every 3 minutes <3
☼ bitingggg
he loves biting, he loves being bit. under all those layers is a roadmap of all the hickeys and bite marks you leave on him because every time you pull away he’s whining for one more, just one more, please pretty baby, and how could you refuse when he sounds so needy, watching you with his big green eyes as if you were a goddess on earth. he’s a biter too, he’ll sometimes opt for a quick nip on your lip instead of a kiss before he’s off to work. his favorite place to bite you, besides the parts of your body that are easy to see so you can show off his handiwork, is the soft flesh of your inner thighs while he eats you out. he’ll spend what feels like forever leaving hickeys trailing to your pussy just to hear you moan and beg for him to give you what you want, he loves teasing you until you take control.
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c0m4t · 1 year
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this is my newest edition to my collection! my bf named him stephen <3
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luvlydevil · 1 year
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❥ HYPERROMANTIC ! # A hyperromantic flag! Two of them actually, since I couldn't decide . . tagging @squidthing ♥️🎀
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fornpt1 · 5 months
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hii ・:*ੈ♡‧₊˚:・
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