Me with Hereditary. I loath that movie for absolute personal reasons. I am not going to sit here and agree it is the greatest horror movie of that year. I can rant and rant.
Positives:
Paimon being the main entity was fantastic
The boy being wanted was a nice change
THE FATHER WAS NOT AN IDIOT
Thats all the good things I can note.
Tragedy! You set out to read a negative review of a piece of media you dislike, only to find that the critic is being completely unfair to it and making a bunch of bad, unsupportable arguments.
HEEY, so I write fanfics. I am writing a very smut-filled heavy one. You see this, be advised for all my sex adverse peeps ^^
It is winteriron :D
Tony quivered under the weight as fangs and teeth sunk into his neck, the pulsing erection tapping at the geniuses exposed thighs, "Bucky... that’s," He showed more of his neck, the warm tongue leaving long hot stripes in rows. He felt similar to what he did, "that's good." The space between his neck and shoulder was warm and pulsating from where he bit. Tony looked up only to stare down. Vision swimming, he found himself on his stomach.
Tony looked over his shoulder, feeling the cold air hit his ass, his hole barely recovering. His partner name on his lip cut off by a guttural moan. He can feel the long tongue. How it mapped out his mouth, it was mapping out his ass. Tony rested his head on his arms. He felt his cheeks get held open, heat covering his opening.
Between chanting the soldier name and choking on moans, Tony knew it was filthy. He felt the way the tongue and growls filled him. He felt the way the tongue pushed and tasted. He was getting eaten, he felt like he was out. The length of the tongue swirled around the rim. Fangs scraping over the hole, following a suck. Thighs almost to his stomach, Tony felt like a slut, a good slut. His slut. Mate... can he say that.
He felt like he was going to cum like this. He felt his mind melting at the continuous tongue fucking his ass was getting, "I'm going... bucky, please. Please." The genius body folded, Tony moaning at the fact he was going to be sore. The cuffs clinking, cooling his over heated skin. He saw white.
Bedding stuff in his mouth, his body trembling as he let down with delicate but domineering hands. Hands that ran all over his over-sensitive body. He felt his cock shrink, bucky never touching him. He came untouched. On his back, Tony stared through his eyes, bucky growls were content. His legs were spread again, "wait. Wait bucky. Let me..." The tongue dragged across his sopping opening, and Tony choked on the request, "fuck. You greedy bastard... be selfish with me."
I can see an Office style show with these posters. Main character is the HR person.
I feel confident enough to post these now. A collection of all the existing posters after some edits from the other post that got 13k notes! These are full size/quality. Go nuts.
You may use them for wallpapers, tabletop campaigns, whatever. Consider tipping me or buying a print or sticker on ko-fi here! If you do use them, let me know what for, or send pictures!
Have a fanfic idea where Tony and Bucky were high school and college sweethearts. They broke up for decent reasons but they never stop keeping in touch. Tony going to all of bucky Cafe openings. Bucky attending all of tony invention ceremonies.
They deny they are dating, that was a long time ago. Bucky and Tony are in relationships.
Steve knows Morgana (ignore any marvel connections) is only dating bucky for the fame. Rhodey knows this time stone is only dating Tony for the fortune and to kick Tony out.
Tony and bucky oblivious whenever they enter each other bubbles. Both Morgana and stone realizes they have unintentional competition and two men who are protective about them.
Rhodey and steve balantly using off shoot threats. Both watching as both people try and fail to stop both Tony and Buck from communicating.
Yes, this can end with them officially marrying or officially just being together. The sprinkle of warshield.
Tony wasnt a jealous man. He was quite secure in his relationship with Bucky. It was when others decided they wanted one Mr. Barnes, Tony gets a deep, visceral need to make them back off.
Trust him, he doesn't try to act like this. Seeing those men and women, people all up on him. Even as he is giving signals he isn't interested... Tony felt his swaying over. A strut that seems similar to the murder strut. An unconscious habit Tony got. There was also the power of his body took to hos advantage. He took a glass of non alcoholic stuff.
He pushed through the swaths of people to get to his partner. Bucky who visibly relaxed but tensed. Tony must look savage as he turned on his heel, a serene smile, "he is taken."
The people silent, shocked. As if the air was sucked from the room. Tony grinned all teeth. A sweet tilt to his head, left hand tugging out his necklace with a ring on it. A black vibranium ring with a bright aquamarine gemstone, "fuck. Off."
Tony wasnt keeping the venom out of his tone. Even as he hooked his free hand around bucky left arm, he sent everyone a death withering glare. Shaming them all.
"Fe, you are so sexy. Did I mention."
Tony nodded kissing bucky. Maybe his jealousy needs to be checked. He held bucky close by his arm. Slapping the obscene kiss that was meant for the bedroom not a gala. Onlookers seeing Tony having this man. This man, his partner, husband, his, his, his, held Tony.
Yeah, Bucky got him, Tony doesn't care as they walked out early. Tony feeling the green recede once they got home. In bed. And holding each other close.
Pandagirl45
Bingo Space: N3:Freespace
Rating: SFW (suggestve)
Tags: Tony Stark, Bucky Barnes, Kissing, Clothing Room
Description: A make-out in a clothing room. No one is around, so they have time.