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pinkfloydian123 · 3 years
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Hello! I think i‘m gonna start writing for 9-1-1 and Lone star, mainly Mateo Chavez since there are hardly any imagines of him anywhere, and he’s such a sweet guy! So if you’d like, please send me some requests and I will try my best! Thanks ~ Brianna
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pinkfloydian123 · 4 years
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I’ve seen a lot of posts on my dash tonight about users who are threatening suicide, with other Tumblr members posting in effort to try to get ahold of them. I think you all should see this:
IF THERE IS EVER A TUMBLR USER WHO HAS POSTED A GOOD-BYE MESSAGE, SUICIDE NOTE, VIDEO, OR ANYTHING OF THE SORT, PLEASE FOLLOW THIS POST.
1. Scroll to the top of your dashboard.
2. See the circular question mark icon at the top? It’s the third one over from your home symbol. Click on that, and a screen similar to the one in the picture will come up.
3. Where you can type in questions, the box with the magnifying glass at the top, type in the word “suicide.”
4. Click on the first link that shows up. It should say, “Pass the URL of the blog on to us.”
5. Type in the user’s URL and tell Tumblr admin that the user is contemplating suicide and has posted a message indicating that they are going through with it or will be attempting. Hit send! Tumblr administration will perform a number of actions to contact the user and take the necessary steps to prevent the suicide.
TUMBLR: THIS COULD SAVE A USER’S LIFE. PLEASE DO NOT IGNORE SUICIDE THREATS.
Reblog this to keep other users aware. Suicide isn’t a joke, and neither is someone’s life. If you didn’t know this, someone else may not, either. Pass it on.
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pinkfloydian123 · 4 years
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Going For A Ride x Bucky Barnes
A/N: After reading some other fics on this topic I thought I would write my own. And I think it's pretty good. I hope you like the story as much as I did😉, let me know in the comments.
Warnings: Thigh riding (obviously), Sex (again, obviously), some swearing.
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Your P.O.V.
I'm sat in the living room on the couch reading some fan fics about Bucky. You might think that it's weird and that i'm reading fans stories about my boyfriend but I quite enjoy them. I'm reading one right now, it's kinda smutty. I'm about halfway through when it gets dirty. In the story, reader pushes Buck down onto the couch and starts to straddle him. They start making out heavily before reader moves her right leg between Buck's legs so she is now sitting on Bucky's thigh. She starts to grind Bucky's thigh and oh my god. I feel myself get wet.
Maybe I should try that. I continue reading when I hear the front door open.  I quickly shut off my phone and throw it down on the couch beside me. I squeeze my thighs to try and get rid of the sensation as I look up to the door and watch Buck as he sets his stuff down from the mission.
"Hey doll."
"Hey bub. How was the mission?"
I ask as I make over to Bucky and give him a quick peck on the lips.
"Oh same old stuff. How was your day?"
"It was okay. It was quiet while you were gone but it's okay. Did some cleaning around the house. Oh, dinner is in the fridge if you want. I made fajitas."
"Oooo yummy. I'll have some after I get in the shower. I'm sweaty and bloody."
"Better not be yours."
He shakes his head and says it's not. We have another quick kiss before I let him go and have a shower.
I then make my way back to the couch and turn on the TV to pass the time while Buck showers and eats.
I start thinking about the story and imagine what it would be like to ride Bucky's thigh. His big thick thigh. Stop it. He just got back from a mission, he needs rest. I can't help myself and I keep thinking and thinking while I get wetter by the second. Seeing as Buck is in the shower I can't help but try and relieve some of the arousal. I start to rub myself througb my pj pants. It feels so good so I throw my head back while my mouth opens as I breathlessly and quietly moan.
I hear Bucky come down the stairs so I quickly stop what i'm doing and scramble to grab my phone and quickly open Instagram. I scroll through for a couple seconds before I look over to the stairs and watch as Buck walks to the kitchen.
*10 minutes later*
I continue watching TV when I feel the couch dip beside me. I look over and Buck is sat beside me in just a pair of sweatpants. His hair still damp from his shower. I bite my lip and look at his chest.
Bucky's P.O.V.
I feel (y/n)'s eyes on me as I watch what's on the TV. I look over at her and see she's looking at my chest while biting her lip. I smirk.
"You like what you see, doll?"
She nods quickly before she stands up and walks in front of me. She stops and she looks like she lost confidence for a second. She just stands there, in front of my legs.
"What's the matter doll?" I ask kinda worried.
"N-nothing."
She then sits back down on the couch. I turn to her confused.
"What was that? You okay?"
"Y-yea. I just.... nevermind."
"No, what was it. You can tell me."
"I-i. I want to ride your thigh" She whispers/mumbles.
"Pardon?"
"*ahem* I wanna ride your t-thigh."
She faces away from me as I smirk at what she said.
"Well, why didn't you say so. Come over and sit on my lap baby."
She quickly turns her head and looks at me in shock. Red washes over her cheeks. I pat my leg and watch as she slowly stands up again and walks in front of me. She looks at me slightly flustered before she slowly lowers herself onto my thigh. Her breath hitches as she sits on my leg. She then starts to move her hips and grinds my thigh. She lets out small whimpers and moans as she continues to move.
She looks so beautiful getting herself off on my thigh. I feel myself get hard. I palm myself through my sweats and I let out a huff from the slight friction. I decide to flex my thigh and that only causes (y/n) to moan louder. I decide to keep flexing my thigh to help (y/n).
"Oh fuck Buck. You feel so good."
I smile. My erection becomes to hard and painful. I can't help but pull myself out of my sweats and I start to pump my cock. I let out a loud moan.
Your P.O.V.
I hear Bucky moan loudly, which causes me to look at him and see he has his cock in his hand and he's pumping himself. The image of him jacking off with his head back moaning just gets me more turned on and I feel myself getting close. But I want Bucky in me so I stop grinding. Causing Bucky to stop his motions as well. I stand up and quickly pull off my pj pants and wet panties.
"Mmph. I want you in me Buck."
"Then what are you waiting for,doll." I love it when he calls me that.
I pull Bucky's sweats off of him along with his boxers before straddling him again, both legs on either side of his waist, before I lower myself down onto him. We both let out shaky moans. I finally sit fully down onto Bucky and just do nothing for a second. I wiggle my hips before I start to grind again. I rise up and down on his cock and we keep this rythym for a bit before my legs get tired and I can't move up and down anymore.
Bucky then lifts me off of him and I whine at the loss of fullness. He moves me to the side of him and pushes me down onto the couch so I now lay down and I have one leg on the couch and the other is hanging off the edge. He then postitions himself between my legs, putting his hands on my knees, and slams back into me. My back arches and I moan again. Buck then starts to move slowly, in and out, in and out.
"Mmm faster Buck, f-faster."
He smirks down at me before he starts to thrust faster and harder. We are both panting and moaning loudly as we both quickly reach our release.
"Buck, I'm gonna c-cum."
"Go on baby. Cum for me, i'll follow you."
He then uses his one hand to rub my clit. I scream at the pleasure before the knot in my stomach finally comes undone and I feel myself tighten around Bucky as I cum. He follows behind and I feel himself twitch inside me and his thrusts become sloppier as I feel his cum fill me up. After riding out our highs he collapses on top me. We just lay there panting before he pulls out and I whine again at the feeling of emptiness.
"That. Was. Amazing. You should ride my thigh more." He winks at me. I bite my lip before I give him a quick kiss on the lips.
"That was. And maybe I will. Now, let's have another shower."
We then get up and head upstairs to our bathroom and get in the shower. We might've had another round.
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pinkfloydian123 · 4 years
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Malcolm Bright Imagine - Period
K. This is my first time writing on here. And my first time writing a malcolm story. I have no idea wtf happened. I went from writing about the reader being on their period to Malcolm freaking out because they left the room. I'm sorry it sucks.
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Your P.O.V
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I am awakened by the sound of malcolm whimpering in bed. Poor baby, can't catch a break with his night terrors. Sitting up on the couch, i get up and go to make my way to his bed so i'm there to comfort him if he wakes up when i'm hit with a sudden sharp pain in my abdomen. I double over in pain. Then i feel something wet running down my leg. Looking down i see that it's blood. "Crap" i whisper before silently rushing to my suitcase, grabbing a new pair of underwear and a pad before heading to the bathroom. I feel so bad for leaving malcolm. I just hope he doesn't wake up while i clean myself up. I throw my underwear in the sink with cold water and hydrogen peroxide before i jump in the shower to clean up.
Malcolm's P.O.V
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"NOOOO!" I shoot up in bed, screaming. Trying to catch my breath, i look around expecting (y/n) to be sitting on the side of my bed to comfort me but she's no where in sight. "(Y/n)? (Y/n)?!" Panic sets in as i rush to take my cuffs off. I swing my legs over the side of the bed before walking around to see if i can find her. "(Y/n)?" I look over the back of the couch she was sleeping on to find she's not there. Tears start buildig in my eyes as i thought of the worst. Did she leave me? Was she kidnapped? All of these thoughts are running through my mind when i notice the shower is running. I run to the bathroom door knock, then enter to see her underwear in the sink, a pad and a new pair of underwear. "(Y/n)?" Look at the tub as she pulls back the shower curtain and looks at me. "Malcolm? Hun why are you crying?" With all the adrenaline rushing through me, i hadn't realized i was crying. Wiping my eyes quickly, i shake my head. "Huh? Crying? I'm not crying. Anyways, how are you feeling? You feeling okay? I saw the pad on the sink."
Your P.O.V
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"Oh i uh... i'm feeling o-okay. A tiny bit of cramps but o-other than that i feel fine." I tell him as i feel my cheeks heat up in embarrassment. "(Y/n), there's no need to be embarrassed. A period is normal and it's not something to be ashamed about." Malcolm says trying to calm me down. "Right. Sorry. I'm just not used to talking about it." "That's okay. I'll wait for you in the kitchen." He nods at me before leaving and heading to the kitchen. Why was he crying? I'll ask him when i'm done. I finish up in the shower before getting out, changing and heading to the kitchen to find malcolm making some chamomile tea. "Hey. You feel a little better after your shower? I made you some tea." He smiled at me warmly. "Yea. I feel a bit better. Thanks for the tea." I smiled back. "Hey, uh malcolm, can you tell me why you were crying?" I look at him to see his smile falter a bit. "I wasn't cry-" "Malcolm, don't lie to me hun. I saw you crying. Now why were you crying?" He let out a heavy sigh. "Okay. Fine. When i woke up and couldn't see you i freaked out because i thought you left me or you were taken" He looks down ashamed. I walk up to him and hug him. "Oh malcolm, hunny. I would never ever leave you, okay? And no one would ever take me. I would knock them out before they could do anything." He sighs shakily as he hugs me tightly. "I'm sorry (y/n). I don't know why i would ever doubt you." "It's okay malcolm. Let's just finish our teas and head to bed." We finished our teas before we headed back to his bed.
Malcolm's P.O.V
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I head over to my bed as (y/n) heads to her spot on the couch. "Hey (y/n)? Why don't you lay with me. I saw you were hiding the pain of your cramps from me. Let me give you a massage." "Oh. Okay." She slowly makes her way over to me and lays down on the bed. I crawl in beside her, and lay on my side. I start to rub her lower abdomen. "How's that?" "Better. Thanks malcolm." "No problem. Now relax and get some sleep." She closes her eyes as she relaxes into the bed. "I love you malcolm." I smile at that. I love it when she says that. "I love you too (y/n)." I lean down and kiss her forehead. I continue to rub her stomach as she drifts to sleep.
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