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#( case id: verse — hero 𝟶𝟷. ) don't call me a hero.
ghostofaformerself · 2 years
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TAG DROP — VERSES
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ghostofaformerself · 1 year
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PETER PARKER ( @spiidrmen ) asked for a consult FILE ID: unknown
‘how may i be of service?’
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     ❝CAREFUL, SWEETHEART,❞ words roll smoothly off her tongue as lips curl up at the corners. ❝a question like that can get you in trouble.❞ what exactly she means by it is unclear, but the brunette has been in her fair share of trouble.
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ghostofaformerself · 1 year
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BUCKY BARNES ( @peacereflected ) asked for a consult FILE ID: smut starters & symbols
‘you're so pretty like this.’
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     IT STARTS LIKE ANY OTHER LATE-NIGHT VISIT: they're both still awake at some inhuman hour. this time he knocks on her door and they have a few beers, neither of them affected by the alcohol.
     rayne is still inwardly battling shock at how normal things have remained between them even after bucky found out about her double life. really, though, what surprises her is how she feels lighter since it happened. the way there isn't this weight sitting on her shoulders anymore. there's no need to lie about injuries, or make up excuses about things. she doesn't have this guilt sensation constantly floating in the back of her mind because she's constantly lying to him. rayne is infinitely more comfortable and that's really what's been throwing her for a loop.      she suspects that it's perhaps something similar for him too—the weight of suspicion lifting, clarity that fills in so many blank spaces, maybe feeling like he actually knows her in some capacity now even if he doesn't know everything. but she can't be certain.
     there's definitely more comfortability between them, though, and rayne is willing to bet that's a large part of why she feels her back hit the wall while lips and teeth work the skin of her neck.
     fingers glide over the skin of his chest, the shirt that had been covering his torso discarded on the floor somewhere, until she reaches the waist of his jeans. she teases just along the inside until she deftly undoes the button and tugs the zipper down.      slowly, lips drag down bucky's chest as nails gently rake at his skin while rayne slowly sinks to her knees. she tugs his his jeans and underwear down until they drop to the floor completely.
     now she's kissing and biting up the inside of his thigh while hands grip his hips, dark eyes glancing up when she feels fingers tangle in her hair and tug enough to tilt her head back to make sure she's looking at him.
     ‘you're so pretty like this.’
the purred words have lips curling into a smirk as her tongue slowly makes its way over her bottom lip to wet it just enough.
     ❝you haven't seen the half of it.❞
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