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#Buck with Anxiety HC
spkyart · 11 months
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Share your useless kny headcanon(s) here
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kisakis-boyfriend · 6 months
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on my knees begging and sobbing for more freminet content
maybe afab!freminet x vampire!reader ??? owo
Freminet x vampire reader
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Pairings: Freminet x reader
Warnings: Male!reader, dom/top!reader, vampire!reader, sub/bottom!Freminet, trans Freminet, consuming blood, biting, hair pulling, eating out, fluff
Genre/Format: Smut; Headcannons & scenarios
Author's Note: As usual, Freminet is 20+ — Woohoo more vampire HCs!! I hope you enjoy these, dear anon :D
Please check my blog title to verify whether requests are closed or not! Thank you!
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Oh this little cutie...he's so so shy and timid, you truly want to eat him up
Vampires are predators, and the way that Freminet instinctually tried to escape when your sharp fangs went to pierce his skin for the first time set your own instincts in motion
Whenever you both felt a bit more playful he would take advantage of these instincts:
“Run all you like, little one. We both know who's faster~” You purred dangerously, stalking after your beloved as he turned the corner in your large abode. Running down yet another hallway with his heart pounding in his eardrums from the excitement of this little game you both liked to play. The familiar clicking of your footsteps on the wooden floors pulled his full attention behind him, though the human had no time to react as a strong hand reached out and yanked his frail body backwards by his hair
“See? I told you running was useless. What will you do now, darling?” Freminet always found your voice extra sexy when you hunted and inevitably caught him, whimpering as your breath fanned against his sensitive ears
The human grasped at your arm, begging for you to claim what was rightfully yours. “Ah! N-no please...I'm sorry...I'll let you bite me, I-I promise I'll b-be good now...” Freminet stammered, pressing back against your chest
While the young blond was fearful when you first met, he soon grew to adore you just as much as you adored him
The way you treat him gently and kindly, helping him during conversations when his social anxiety acts up, sends his heart aflutter
Freminet viewed himself as weak and even useless sometimes, but you knew that those things weren't true. You helped him speak of himself a bit more kindly, praising his efforts and ingraining positivity into his pretty little head whenever possible
The human was especially insecure about what existed in between his legs, or rather...what didn't
But, as usual, you couldn't have that. What kind of lover would you be if you let your darling think of himself so poorly?
“Oooohh~ Oh y/n... d-don't tease me like– Ah!” Freminet gasped as your lips connected with the fragile skin on his thigh again. Another bruise blooming on the surface from your harsh sucking
“Sorry, baby. I can't help it, I just love your thighs so much~” You whispered against his skin, trailing feather-soft kisses upwards until you reached the area around his entrance, giving his cunt a few kitten licks while he mewled in embarrassment
Freminet bucked into your mouth as you began licking and sucking on his sensitive pussy, lapping up the slick dripping out the longer you teased him. Using your thumb and forefinger to spread his lips apart, your tongue dipped fully inside of your lover's heat, penetrating him as a moan escaped your lips. It was a well known fact that human blood tasted delicious, or else your kind wouldn't so eagerly feed from them, but who knew that a human's other fluids could taste this good too?
“Mmm~ Angel, you are so amazing. You know that?” The compliment caught Freminet by surprise, earning a squeak of embarrassment in return while he turned his head to the side as an attempt to hide the growing blush on his freckled cheeks. The reaction caused you to chuckle, swiftly returning to devouring the adorable man's pussy, using your fingers to pinch and rub at the puffy clit just above his entrance. Your tongue continued exploring the wet hole long after Freminet had cum, graciously tasting every drop that he provided for you, even as painfully pleasant overstimulation kicked in
Human blood is similar to any food or drink that they would consume; everyone has their own distinct flavor profile, even amongst the same blood type
Freminet's blood is crisp, refreshing, and slightly cooler than most humans' tend to be (perhaps due to his cryo affinity?)
Though he is a more timid individual, he oh so enjoys your feeding sessions. Sometimes he even begs you to bite down or suck harder, clawing at your back and leaving angry red scratches on your skin
The aphrodisiac that vampires inject with their bite turns Freminet into the most adorable whimpering mess, begging to take your cock as if he needs it to survive
And you happily give into his desires~
If Freminet begs you to pound him against the wall or bend him over something, you do just that
If Freminet begs you to fill his cunt with cum until it's gushing out around your dick, you do just that
If Freminet begs you to pull his hair, slap him, spank him, or spit on/in him, you do just that
Your human is just too precious. You're always trying to indulge in his kinky requests, eager to be a good master for the boy
Especially because, after it's all over, you're the one who gets to soothe him. Singing his praises while you caress his darling little body, kissing him breathless while his pretty blue eyes flutter closed, falling into a content deep sleep
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Reblogs are extremely appreciated <3
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suguru-getos · 10 months
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Thoughts on Aizawa? The skrunkly eraser man?
Ahahaha oh my god Aizawa huh? I wanna write something about him now
Aizawa hcs (nsfw/sfw):
Quiet, thoughtful, introverted and serene man. He carries all the characteristics of being perfect in his own way. Gives his work and the people close to him an assertive prioritiy and also shows that. For his s/o he would definitely do the same. They come above his work sometimes because that’s who he is. Hardwired to be a genuine caregiver.
He doesn’t put much thought into dressing up, but does take care of himself physically. Regular workouts and trainings, helping his students train with him. Appearance wise I think he couldn’t care less. However that doesn’t mean he does not understand the significance of dressing appropriately at a given situation. He would put a lot of effort when there are planned outings, dates, press conferences. It’s his regular attire that he prefers not to mull over into much.
He loves coffee of course, as an underground hero he doesn’t have much energy to cope up throughout his day except with a stronf espresso. He would be completely hypocritical and chid his s/o about not drinking much coffee and how it overstimulates your already tired brain & makes it even more tired. “It will have high stress hormones, Cortisol. Then you’d be unable to rest. It will give you anxiety.” Yes sure Aizawa sensei, sure -_-
He loves bringing his partner flowers, he is a hardcore gentleman and wants to behave that way. Even when there’s the smallest of occaisions, you’d have huge bouquets for yourself. Your period? You had a good day? Anything and everything.
Is possessive in a caring way, “Oh you’re going out, great! Have fun.” Would text you every two hours about it though ;-;
He can’t cook for shit but is happy to do that when required and would methodically follow the recipie and everything. He just prefers in acts of service as his love language and is very keen to show it.
Uses $$ like a sugar daddy to spoil you. <3
He can use his words to comfort you during bad times and he is pretty good at it, hugging you, craddling you close to his chest and kissing you. Telling you how proud he truly is of you. This man is the standard, mkay?
Nsfw hcs 😏:
Hardcore pleasure dom, he gives a fuck only about your pleasure which inturn, gets him hard. He loves having you by the lap and cockwarming you though, like to see you struggle and try to buck your hips against him.
Funishments is where it’s at. He loves to use his capture weapon to tie you up with your legs spread apart, eat your cunt for hours if needed (of course giving you enough breaks) but it’s his hobby to make you squirm and whine & cry.
Aftercare king and would soothingly rub any areas that are bruised, would draw out a bath for you, order your favorite snacks, tell you how much you are loved. Have you on his lap while he kisses your forehead, plays with your hair. All the cutesy stuff UnU
His favorite position is to bench press you because he just wants to see your face when his cock destroys your cunt with his railing thrusts.
Nipple play king and has once made you cum just from playing/toying with your titties.
Aizawa also loves to edge you, he just loves to be in control and what better than controlling the very desire and need of your body? Your orgasm? He’d stop, or have you asking/begging for permission as he pounds your sweet pussy.
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honeykaes · 1 year
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—𝐜𝐫𝐲𝐢𝐧' 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐈'𝐦 𝐜𝐨𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐝
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✦ lingerie hc’s feat. ayato, kaeya, childe, alhaitham
✦ warning: smut, 18+ content, minors do not interact
✦ disclaimer: afab!reader with no set pronouns, pretty used as a descriptor, words “cunt” “pussy” “panties” used, consuenual voyuerism (ayato), mutual masturbation (ayato), masturbation (kaeya), panty fucking (kaeya), exhibitionism (childe), semi-public sex, thigh-fucking (childe), office sex (alhaitham), unedited
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Ayato absolutely adores shopping with lingerie with you, it’s always on his list whenever the two of you go out shopping in Inazuma City and Ritou. He always walks around the store admiring the lacy, flimsy material decorated around before grabbing something that makes his cock twitch at the thought of you wearing it. Even if you don’t find anything in there, Ayato is sure to surprise you when you get home with the items he specifically picked out for you.
Even as you open his gift, lifting up the lacy thing from it’s ornate bag, he could feel his lips stretching to a smirk—half-hardened cock pressing against his white slacks. He could only bite his lips to try to hide the deep groan threatening to reverberate from his throat seeing your trembling expression as his hand cups his bulge. 
“Come on. Don’t you want to dress up for me,” he cooed—leaning towards your ear—as his hands fell onto your hips, pitching the skin near the bone. As you nodded your head, grabbing the lingerie to get up to the bathroom, Ayato merely caught your wrist—clicking his tongue in fake disappointment.
“Not so fast, lovely. Strip for me. Don’t I deserve a show for spoiling you,” he chuckled. He loved seeing your throat bob, anxiety riddling throughout your body as you soon unbuttoned your pants, pulling them down the legs he found so enticing and onto the floor. His lips nibbled the soft flesh of his bottom lip as you soon lifted your top off, dropping that down as well leaving you vulnerable in your underwear. As you remove the final article of clothing, his hip bucks towards his palm—admiring the translucent strings of your slick, shining from the light and sticking to your folds and upper thighs.
As you finally slipped on the lingerie he had bought you, Ayato shimmied his pants down, pale cock slapping against his toned lower stomach. He squeezed the base of it, slowly tugging it up as he watched you nervously stand there, finally adorned in the lacy he’s thought about all day.
“Let me see you play with yourself. I want to see you absolutely soaked…” he groaned, leaning his back against the bedframe. Your fingers soon dipped down inside of your pants, fingers gathering up the slick from your folds rubbing tender circles on your throbbing clit. Ayato held his cock tighter, jerking it rapidly as his thumb pressed on the flushed tip of his cock—pad of his thumb soaked with his precum leaking down.
“F-Fuck, that’s right. Just like that, act like those are my fingers playing with your pretty cunt,” he grunted, soon clenching his jaw. His whole body flexed, as ropes of cum shot out, staining your stomach and some of the fabric with the thick substance as he soon tried to ease his breathing from his high. 
As you stopped, embarrassed by his hazy lavender gaze, he soon found himself on top of you—half-hardened cock nudging against your clothed entrance.
“Who said you could stop, hm?”
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As Kaeya slowly opened his eyes, the morning light pouring in from the window, he couldn’t help sighing in contentment with you in his arms. His lips slowly leaned into your cheeks, gently kissing you and moving his adoration throughout your neck. Feeling you shift in his grasp, and muttering a good morning to him—he couldn’t help but smirk, telling you to head to the shower as he will make breakfast to try to recover from the festivities you two participated in last night.
With a chuckle, you soon got up—blankets shifting down to reveal your nude form before Kaeya leaned over, pressing his hand hard on the globe of your ass as you playfully rolled your eyes and exited the bedroom. Hearing the shower turn on in the room over, Kaeya soon sighed once more before getting up himself. 
His eyes wandered the floor for his briefs or something that could cover him from the cold right now, but he zeroed into something else. Leaning down to the floor, his hand grabbed onto the lacy panties you wore last night—the very pair that managed to seduce him. He grunted seeing his cock beginning to rise and quiver, clearly already nostalgic from being inside of you. Shifting his head towards the closed bathroom door, Kaeya silently closed the bedroom door, grabbing the lingerie and pressing it against his cock.
He sucked a breath in, leaning his head back against the door as he tighten his grip on his length and the lingerie pressed against it, his precum soon making the lace shine. A low moan escaped his lips, fingers pressing against a prominent vein on the underside of his cock, going faster as pleasure enveloped his whole body. 
His eyes shut tight, reliving the memory of you bent over, your lingerie swiped to the side as he pounded inside of you—feeling your gummy walls squeeze and massage his cock. 
“Fuck…I want to cum inside of you baby,” he whispered out. His lips curled into a grin, hips meeting his pace before shuttering as his climax finally reached him. Thick globes of his cum coated your lingerie, as he softly pumped his cock walking himself down from his high.
With a sigh, Kaeya looked back down to the mess he had made with your panties, before clicking his tongue before throwing it into the hamper and hiding it with his other dirty clothes. He quickly grabbed a robe and left the bedroom to start breakfast.
Hopefully, you’d have no clue what happened to those pair for now.
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Childe was completely bored, watching you look at one pair to the other in the lingerie store. As he watched the people shopping and chatting, he fought another groan—wondering just where you were exactly. As his patience finally ran out, Childe got up and began to try to search for you within the store. As he saw the changing rooms, unguarded, he snuck in loudly whispering your name.
Hearing your reply, Childe soon darted into the small changing room. His dull blue eyes widened, mouth slightly gapped when he saw you adorned with lingerie fitting your figure perfectly. As you questioned what he was doing and if everything was alright, Childe put his finger to his lips to try to hush you—feeling his cock beginning to grow. He shifted his pants, cock desperate for any type of friction before his hands soon found themselves on your hips. You looked in the mirror watching his lustful gaze on you.
“Care to make a wonderful memory in here,” he whispered, leaning into your ear before blowing hot air into it. Your body shivered as your thighs rubbed together, feeling the slow burn of your own arousal beginning to pool. Childe soon, undid his belt—the sound of his zipper echoing out before he pulled down part of his pants to reveal his cock. As you try shifting your body and leaning down, he only brings you right back to your position.
You gazed in the mirror confused as a mischievous look fell on the ginger’s expression. Feeling his hard cock pressed against your thigh, you gasped feeling his cock push between your thighs also rubbing along your clothed folds. He continuously thrusted, hands moving towards your chest where he soon found your pebbled nipples and began to tug and pull at them.
His balls smacked against the fat of your ass, as you covered your mouth to hide the moans from escaping. From how tight you were holding your thighs, every time he thrust between them—he managed to hit pressure on your clothed clit.
“Shhh… you don’t want to get caught do you,” he cooed, grinning at your expression in the mirror. Something about watching his cock disappear and appear as he fucked your thighs, made his stomach churn in delight.
As he groaned in your ear, nipping your earlobe as he went faster—you could feel his precum smearing against the soft skin. His hands eventually weaved back down to your hips, burying his fingernails into it as he finally came—ropes of his cum soiling the lingerie you were trying on and shooting globs of it onto the mirror. 
As you sighed, cheeks hot in embarrassment explaining how you were going to be forced to buy this pair now, Childe simply grinned, ripping the tag off of it and dashing out. Oh, he would be buying it alright.
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One of Alhaitham’s favorite pastimes seemed to be messing with you in your office. It didn’t matter with what, that stoic face would always make you cum—on your chair, on the desk, even on the door one time. So, when Alhaitham walked in expecting you to be working, he was surprised to see you on the leather loveseat dressed in your favorite lingerie. 
A smirk fell onto his sun-kissed skin as he locked the door and approached you, soon unblocking his pants and disrobing. His cock, thick and hot, rested on your upper thigh and his hands soon ran up and down your thighs—soon spreading you out wide. 
“You’re already soaked. It’s not as fun if I’m not the one making you this wet,” he grunted, pressing his thumb firmly on your clit. You sucked a breath in as he pulled on the clothed nub, feeling his fingers dampen from your slick. You feel the pads of his fingers press against your folds before you gasp hearing a tear echo out into the room. As the ripping sound slowly pours out, a smirk rested on Alhaitham’s lips, merely gazing at your embarrassed expression and furrowed brows. 
As he finally rips an opening, he pumped his cock a couple of times—smearing his precum along his base as he lined himself up and slowly descended inside of you. His nails dug into your thighs, stretching you out further until he finally bottomed out—cock deep inside of you. His head hovered over yours, lips whispers away from one another watching you squirm, trying to adjust and get him to thrust further inside of you.
His lips dipped down, nibbling on a sensitive part of your neck before finally thrusting, ripping a loud moan from your lips. His pace was rhythmic, cock grazing against the soft spongy part inside of you as you held onto him tighter. Your legs soon wrapped around his hips in a desperate attempt to get him even deeper, babbling how cruel he was for ruining your lingerie to get a reaction out of you.
Alhaitham merely chuckled, admiring the hickies now on your neck before leaning into your ear.
“Don’t worry, I can always buy you another set, I like that is…”
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st4rb3rries · 9 months
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AW THE FRIENDSHIP HCS AAAA could u also write some for Tweek, Craig, and Wendy?? Thank you!!!!!!!<33
TWEEK TWEAK and CRAIG TUCKER friendship hc's .ೃ࿔*:・
pairings; tweek and craig x reader (all aged up 18+)
summary; just hc's!
warnings; slight cussing
a/n; sorry i didn't write for wendy idk how to write for her!!
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YOUR FRIEND GROUP WITH THEM
craig forced you guys into all getting guinea pigs. it was at 3am too. craig saw the 24 hour pet star and was literally begging you both to get one. obviously you guys got one because craig couldn't stfu🙄. tweek named his espresso and you named yours piggy. now stripe has 2 new friends to play with!! two weeks later stripe now has one friend to play with.
tweek: "AUHG G-GUYS E-ESPRESO DIED, AUGJK WHAT AM I GOING TO DO"
y/n and craig: "WTH HOW DID ESPRESSO DIE??!??!"
tweek: "I GIVE HER COFFE JUST ONCE AND THEN-"
craig: "GOD DAMMINT TWEEK GUINEA PIGS CAN'T HANDLE COFFEE!"
you guys arranged espresso a funeral. espresso was buried in craigs backyard. she didn't deserved to be buried in her murderers backyard. everyone was crying, but tweek was crying the most. a real one was lost that day. r.i.p espresso😔🙌.
ok hear me out, you guys have a garden at tweeks house. it's y'alls relaxing garden whenever you guys are stressed from school. and it smells like coffee cause tweeks parents grow their own coffee beans their!! you guys built this garden by yourselves. it has a mini water fountain and everything. even a lil bench. you guys mostly planted flowers there.
sneaking out to the park late at night is a thing you guys do once a week. at first tweek was skeptical because you could get kidnapped. but after a few times going he now enjoys it. you guys play hide and seek cops and robbers tag and much more. it's so chaotic too because it's at night you can't see anything. lot's of screaming is heard and the neighbors once called the cops on you guys because. they thought a murder was happening💀. you guys ran away whenever you saw blue and red lights.
on those lazy days you and tweek go to craigs house and set up his movie projector outside in his backyard. you guys lay on his trampoline with blankets and munch on snacks. ghibli movies are %100 being watched. but it's all fun and games until CRAIG starts jumping. oh nah you and tweek always be flying like 300 feet into the air. so you and tweek always get craig back with a double jump. craig finally got to visit outer space that night😍.
YOUR FRIENDSHIP WITH TWEEK ⋆˚✿˖°
making coffee drinks at 3am since you guys have such a bad sleep schedule!! since tweek has the keys to his parents shop. you guys sneak in and, that's when it gets real fun and messy. you guys either make the most delicious heaven sent frappuccino's on earth. OR THE MOST DISGUESTING COFFE DRINK THAT WOULD KILL A WHOLE POPULATION. like, "no tweek i aint gonna try your coffee mayo topped with celery🙄". "i'll give you $5 bucks" "ok bet" tweek really couldn't believe you drank that. he was so disappointed in you too. you drank all that just for 5 dollars tf?? even though he was disappointed in you, he recorded you drinking it. he was laughing his ass off the whole time too omfg. the next day he was so worried because he thought you died😭😭😭. in reality you got a new and exclusive virus😍.
doing your skincare for him. i feel like sometimes his anxiety makes him break out sometimes. so he comes over to your house to ask you for skin advice and for you to do his skincare! you were so excited when he asked you that like you were screaming and jumping!! tweek didn't really get the hype though🤨. first you started off with a cleanser, then a face mask. he didn't like the consistency off the face mask because it was slimey. he was like "what am i frog🙄🙄" "yes" after that you used some serums and moisturizers then you dried him off with a fan. bro was so tired and about to fall asleep until he saw you grab more boxes. "oh jesus christ what now" "nose strips and pimple patches duh🙄" tweek actually felt nice and relaxed after you were done. it became it weekly thing for you to do his skincare. but after a while he finally does it on his own everyday. he now has the most clearest skin!! thanks you to you ofc<3
so yk how tweek has his buttons all messed up on his shirt. sometimes they pop out due to his twitches so you always sew them back on just for him. but you've been sewing his buttons on for awhile and he quicky grasps the steps very easily. after a bit of practice he learned to sew his own buttons. anyways he wanted to learn a little bit more advanced things then just sewing buttons. so you taught him more! after a couple months he made so many things. like gloves, plushies, bags and much more. but his favorite thing to do is emborder his jeans and shirts. once you guys bought each other jeans and spent the whole night and morning embroidering little things and doodles about each other. i just think this is a cute little niche thing that he does. :)
baking coffee cupcakes with him is for sure a thing you guys do. he has a huge sweet tooth! i feel like older tweek is not trying to drink as much coffee since it's been damaging him since he was a kid😭. so he starts somewhere small. you suggest coffee cupcakes since he has a sweet tooth and he loves the idea. it still has coffee but not as much. he actually created the cupcake recipe and it turned out so good!! so don't be surprised when it's 4am and you get a message from tweek that says, "lets go to walmart and get stuff for coffee cupcakes." you say yes ofc because his cupcakes are so delicious!! once you guys get back from walmart. you guys put on your matching aprons and then start baking together. tweek is the cupcake expert here so you follow his instructions. whenever you mix and measure things tweek has to watch you because. one time you put the whole bottle of vanilla extract because you were talking to him and you didn't even notice. once you guys bit into those cupcakes...... you spat them back out cause they were so nasty. this time the cupcakes turned out delicious because tweek was monitoring you😭.
YOUR FRIENDSHIP WITH CRAIG ୨୧⋆ ˚。
so i hc that craig loves space as much as stripe so going to the space museum. are definitely things that you guys love to do and always do. you guys always go once a month if not more!! whenever you guys to the space museum, you never fail to smile at craigs lit up face when he enters🤭. his favorite exhibit is the big shuttle that takes up the whole place. the first time you guys were there you snuck onto the shuttle and toured it. it was all going until you guys got caught by security. you tried to ditch them but y'all still got caught. you both flipped off security whenever they escorted you out🙄. his 2nd favorite exhibit is the star room. it's a projector that shows stars on the ceilings and all the planets are hanging in there. there's also old love music playing in the background. this exhibit is for couples but he don't care. every time it's empty you guys pull up and start slow dancing. only for a minute because every time you see craigs serious face you start laughing and he does too. you guys can't take anything seriously😭 .
you and craig always have photoshoots with your guinea pigs. ik this sounds childish but, you and craigs love for guinea pigs are unmatched😔🙌. craig always goes to your house for the photoshoots. some examples that you've guys done are astronauts, race car drivers, and barbie and ken! and these photoshoots turn out so good im not even kidding. the accessories and clothes are hand made by y'all ofc. and the backgrounds are painted by craig. you always take the photos. craig does too sometimes but they turn out blurry. "i can take the photos this time if you want" "NO ITS OK I'LL TAKE THEM" (craig always prints out the photos and tapes it to his walls.) once stripe and piggy are done you let them run around in their own play area. THESE ARE SPOILED GUINEA PIGS. they have a bunch of toys, mazes that they can go through and much more. you and craig got jobs just so you can support your children🙌. once their tired from playing around you guys always make them gourmet food. craig also bought them little tables and chairs so they can eat😭. you guys get the best lettuce and herbs for your guinea pigs. and yk they be eating good since they're a lil chunky. you and craig always chop up all the veggies and plate them up. in the end you guys are very responsible and loving parents.
whenever it's late at night and the stars are beautiful expect a message from craig saying: "MEET ME ON KROOFTOP RN STAQRS LOOOK PRETYYW😭" you meet up with craig so he can read astronomy books to you. BUT only when the stars are extra pretty. obviously craig owns all the astronomy books so he brings that and a flashlight! you on the other hand, you bring blankets and snacks! craig always reads while you just sit and listen. you never offer to read just so you can hear his voice more🤭. "astronyisaphenonminathathathasbeen-" "WOAH OWAH SLOW DOWN" you say. craig says, "it's not my fault im a smarter intellectual and faster reader than you🤓🤓🤓" (with sarcasm) you guys also look for constellations too! craigs house is the best place for constellation sighting. "isn't that the big chipper or something like that?" "no you dumbass it's the big dipper🙄" you always stay up on his roof top until the dawn of morning. so it's a bonus that you get to see the sunrise too. "the sunrise is so much more prettier than those stars" "get out of my house"
craig has a thing for lego's so he insists on inviting you whenever whenever the lego set he got was easy enough for you to build. if the set is advanced then he'll stick to building it himself and here's why. it was your first time building a lego set with craig. it was that big star wars starship model. it was all finished and craig was so proud he could cry. ohhh but he did cry whenever you dropped the starship model on the ground. "y/n get out" "OH SHIT S-SORRY CRAIG IM SORR-" "please y/n just get out" THAT BIG BABY DIDN'T WANT YOU TO SEE HIM CRY OVER PIECES OF PLASTICCCC. once he started crying you hugged him. "OH Y/N SHE WAS BEAUTIFUL BEAUTIFUL I TELL YA!!!" you told him that you were soooo sorry for dropping it and he forgave you. (he still holds you accountable till this day) that's why you and craig stick to easy models. like the valentines models personally those are his favorite to build with you because they are cute and simple. whenever it's february craig always gets a new valentine set for each day until valentines day. whenevr it's valentines day craig got the flower lego set for you and him😳. craig will always insist to build lego's when there's nothing to do "*sighhh* im boredddd" "wanna build leg-"
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notyetjae · 2 years
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Hi how are you! can you do hcs about riding Vi's face? thanks ❤❤
Riding Vi's face
⌞ ° • Vi x f!reader • ° ⌟
°•. ✿ warnings; Smut !MDNI!, face sitting, cunnilingus, mentions of first time
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It's well known that Vi could eat you out for hours, just the thought of her face shoved in between your thighs, a mixture of drool and cum running down her chin and her rough hands pinning your body to the mattress to keep you from wildly bucking your hips, it's enough to drive her crazy
But when you brought up the idea of riding her face, she couldn't contain her shock, why didn’t she think of that before? How did she let that slip her mind?
Even though she was very excited, she wanted to make sure that you were comfortable, she took her sweet time planting kisses all over your soft skin, gently tugging at your clothes, hands roaming your body
It took you begging her for her to actually lie down
Even then you hovered over her for a bit, a mix of anxiety and horniness swirling your body, you looked into Vi's lustful eyes, upon meeting her gaze the grip on your waist tightned and her breath quickened, her body language was screaming 'please'
Thats all it took for you to lower yourself, you were slow and fearful of suffocating the poor girl, she started slow replicating the same things she did when she first ate you out, short repetitive kitten licks followed by long drawn out ones, occasionally she would flatten her tongue and let you take control
Everytime you thought you had the pattern figured out she would change it up, leaving you whimpering and desperately grinding your hips against her mouth, this would only make her giggle and send a jolt of pleasure up your spine
It only took a few minutes for the heat in your lower belly to rise leaving a tingling sensation all over your body, a thin layer of sweat covered you making it seem as if you were glowing under the moody lighting, one hand was gripping the headboard of your shared bed the other was tightly wrapped around a chunk of the pinkette's hair you couldn't help but tug at her locks to draw out a groan
Needless to say Vi was mesmerized, the sight of you rutting against her as you mewled and tugged at her hair was enchanting, better than any wet dream and it made her own core ache
When you came you didn't care whether you were suffocating her or not and to be fair Vi didn't either, you were so focused on chasing that high and Vi was more than happy to help you
She had to hold herself back from overstimulating you, instead she carefully lifted you off and laid you next to her, allowing you to compose yourself and catch your breath, then she'd run a warm bath and scoop you in her arms and carry you to the bath, peppering you with kisses and praise on the way there
A/N; I've been watching an amount of supernanny lately, that show is free birth control ffs
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cybersoldier82 · 5 months
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I see you’ve turned anon on……
Now I see you’ve mentioned your apart of the halo community.
Got any vore thoughts on that fandom?~
-Squishy
@anxiety-pocket(assuming this was you if it wasn’t sorry) OH MY GOD I NEVER ANSWERED THIS IM SO SORRY
Anyways heres vore hcs for all the halo characters i know :3, imma go observer, prey, switch, then pred
Observer: Johnson, Arbiter, and Fernando(echo-216)
Prey: new cortona, Jun, Carter, Noble 6, spartan 1337(idgaf if hes not canon he is my son therefore he counts >:/)and 343 guilty spark.
Switch: Cortana, Emile, Dr Halsey, and Buck.
Pred: Master chief, Kat, Locke, Jorge, Laurette(the gal from the tutorial), Atriox, and Tartarus.
Das it, sorry i never answered this TwT
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seajaneradio · 7 months
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this is so random and i understand if you’re not comfortable writing it, but i need some hcs of the bandori college girls getting high
Oh yes. Absolutely, I got you covered. I had so much fun doing this so let me know if you enjoy these enough to want a part 2!
FULL DISCLAIMER: There will be talk of CBD, Mushrooms, Bowls, and Pens in here. The girls are aged up here!
Right off the bat, I’m telling you guys Afterglow always blaze together. Moca and Tomoe frequently blaze together, usually by the window of Moca’s room when her parents aren’t home. Tomoe rolls the blunts and Ran is overly nervous about getting caught. Himari surprisingly is not; she always looks forward to a little blaze because god knows she needs it. Tsugumi is usually the one who takes one puff and is a giggling mess; everyone cuts her off for the rest of the night. Ran cuts herself off though, being the dedicated peacemaker in the event they do have to save face.
Nanami is actually prescribed CBD medically. She only takes the tablets at home, but every now and then you see her pop a singular gummy that isn't found in local convenience stores.
Breaching on this, the night before one of Morfonica’s biggest concerts Mashiro went dead silent the entire night out of anxiety. Nanami had no clue what to do, so she just offered her her pen. Mashiro was cured! Although she does have a tendency to use more profane language when high.
Masuki periodically smokes blunts with her gramps. “Don’t tell your father,” gramps says. Masuki would never dare, but man are those some of the best bonding times she’s had with her grandfather.
I feel like Rei, Rui, Hina, and Kokoro would refuse all offers to get high. They just like being sober; it doesn’t do anything for Hina so she just doesn’t bother.
Ako once found a bowl in Tomoe’s room. Tomoe paid her 50 bucks to keep quiet. Ako used those 50 on video games. Tomoe lived happily ever after!
Misaki and Arisa were hanging out in the night of summer with some mushrooms, talking about life. What they weren’t expecting was for Hagumi, Tae, and Rimi to join them. Both of them were very reluctant to share their precious mushrooms, but out of the kindness of their hearts, they did. Let’s just say Hagumi and Tae were having the most in depth conversation about something that made no sense whatsoever  while Rimi was resting her head on Arisa’s lap mumbling about absolutely nothing. Arisa and Rimi got a lot closer after that night!
LOVED this ask! Thank you so much for coming in my inbox with your little idea and I really hope you enjoyed! I definitely have more of these up my sleeve :D
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princessfbi · 3 years
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can you talk about buck + anxiety?
I would love nothing more! Let's take a slightly deep dive into Buck's mental health.
Buck most likely has generalized anxiety disorder that he probably inherited from both his parents.
However this was only exacerbated by the fact that he most likely experienced severe traumatic pain as an infant from the tests and procedures required for the bone marrow donation Daniel needed. Infants have been studied to feel pain like adults but do not possess the understanding of why it's happening as they're still way too young for the development of that concept. This usually can lead to changes in brain chemistry including pain sensitivity, self-esteem, and stress indicators. I know you can also take a transplant from the umbilical chord (which is painless) but given the timeline Maddie gave Buck (Daniel dying when Buck was about one) I'm going to assume that the transplant took place later after the umbilical chord was long discarded.
We see Buck experience pain when he falls off the bike and calls for his mom but when she rejects him and he starts to hurt himself for attention, you see him almost desensitize his pain sensitivity and builds up a skewed tolerance which is why I believe that the blood clot probably did feel like just a cramp to him. We've seen him take a bowling ball to his head, remain conscious while his leg was crushed, drink coffee from a hot pot, get up from being knocked unconscious after smacking his face into metal vat, and barely even flinch when he cuts his arm open etc etc. He's learned to ignore his pain sensitivity with his adrenaline rush.
The adrenaline rush forms in many different ways with Buck and it's interesting because of Buck's complex relationship with confrontation (because he either faces it head on or he wilts inward and there's no real middle ground). The best example I can think of is when the girls were catfished by a guy pretending to be him. When he was slapped, that adrenaline flooded his system and so his response wasn't to freak out but to laugh it off. But when the girl splashes him with water, his adrenaline rush was cut off by his abandonment issues making an appearance when Abby didn't believe him and left.
Given that Buck grew up in an emotionally neglectful home (with his only caregiver to model emotions and social cues after being Maddie who was also a child learning herself) and not understanding why his parents would get upset over things as he didn't know the reason for their anger, it would seem almost like a hairpin trigger. This unknown would add to the anxiety of trying not to set his parents off. The emotional neglect and the above points probably meant Buck had some slight developmental delays including social ones (see Buck 1.0) which just highlights once again how freaking important Maddie is that Buck became the Buck we know and love! All the things we love about Buck he would've learned from Maddie and that is because Maddie was also a victim of emotional neglect as well. They both had to learn to be self-reliant from a young age but they fed off each other.
This untreated trauma would also explain his self-destructive behaviors and why he and Maddie are so protective of one another.
But because Buck's anxiety has been such a constant in his life it's probably almost something he doesn't even notice. Think of it as tinnitus. It's there but you almost don't even notice it. But when it gets loud, it's all you can focus on. But because his feelings were most likely not validated by his parents, he wouldn't have known what to call it. Repression has been his coping skill for almost his entire life.
Repression can often manifest in a need for control and Buck's need for control comes from how he maintains his body. Caloric intake, measuring of body mass, so on and so forth. There was a tiktok going around about how we as a society aren't ready to acknowledge that most of the "gym dudes" that are obsessed with working out and being fit probably suffer from some form of an eating disorder/eating disorder tendencies and I think Buck could fall under that lens. I don't think we'll get the content to necessarily prove that but it's interesting all the same. We also see him with some slight hoarding tendencies when it comes to food too (when he grabs the broccoli and sticks his fingers in the spaghetti and then almost chokes on the bread). This is something we see more of in S1 and not necessarily much since. EXCEPT for the date with Veronica when he suggests splitting the slice cheesecake. At that point you can see Buck is clearly uncomfortable and rather than get his own cheesecake, he asks to share. Then when she body shames him (because yes it goes both ways) he doesn't even eat his cake and brings it home to Albert.
Another form of control we see is his binge researching! This is such an amazing detail to add. You ever look up a menu before you go to a restaurant with a friend so you already know what you're going to get but still look at the menu when you get there anyway? It's a form of gaining control in an unknown environment. But since Buck wasn't exposed to the world until his early 20s, the world as a whole is an unknown environment.
Now: Time for Coping Skills.
So, we often see Buck self-soothe himself (and a lot of it is unconsciously). He rubs his hands a lot. Whether it's together by wringing his hands or on his thighs (for example, you can see him do both when he talks about his parents to Chimney).
Buck also fidgets. A lot. Whether it's with his belt buckle or a tomato or his phone. I know the lines on his phone case are the design but I like to think that they're Calm Strips (which are strips with texture that you can put on things to help you focus or use as a form of self soothing).
He also paces. So much pacing.
I would wager a guess that when he was kid he probably rubbed his head a bunch or ran his hand through his hair. You see him knot his hands in his hair when Abby calls him to talk about Devon. But it's moved over to rubbing his face and licking his lips.
Let's talk about Buck's sitting. I know we like to joke that it's because he's a bisexual who is allergic to chairs but this can also be an indicator of anxiety as well. When he's talking to Bobby about Abby, he sits. When he tells the team he's worried she's going to leave again because Maddie is moving out, he sits. When he finds out why Maddie is running from danger, he sits. Take for example the conversation he has with Maddie at his loft about her calling him sad and lonely. What does he do? He sits on the counter after she pushes him a little to open up. Then what does he do when he thinks the conversation is done? He stands back up again. It's a physical indicator of trying to control the situation. Sure anxiety can make your skin feel like it's crawling with ants but it can also kind of make your legs feel weak and a little hollow. Buck has it both ways. It's why we saw him really unravel when he's forced to sit down because of his leg too (as well as other things) and his squirming when he was talking to Chimney about his parents in the loft. That overwhelmed feeling can take you out at the knees so you see Buck leaning against things too (such as when Chimney was trying to get him to talk to Maddie in Buck Begins).
Now for the real kicker: Buck's stutter. (This one I can speak a little on a personal level because I come off as having it together and being in charge of my situation a lot of the time but I too have an anxiety induced stutter.) We know that Oliver deals with social anxiety in real life so I don't even think he's consciously making the choice to do it half the time but it works with the material that Buck and Maddie grew up very isolated from the rest of the world. The anxiety stutter can range from being debilitating (think The King's Speech) or just the occasional stutter where you slur/smoosh words together/repeat a word/sounds such as "I-I-I mean..." "Hey hey hey---" "Uh, how-- how--- how was the, uh, the big date..". It's interesting that you don't see him stutter as much when he's around Maddie and sometimes Hen and I don't know if that's just because Oliver (because again I don't know if he's consciously making the choice to do the stutter) is comfortable with Aisha and JLH or not but it's great!
This is also why the scene where he blows up with his parents is amazing. That monologue where you hear him fighting to get the words out is another example of him trying not to repress his emotions anymore. "I have spent my entire life feeling like a constant disappointment."... "I have walked through fire every single day of my life because of you." THAT I think was very intentional on Oliver's part.
It'd be interesting to see Buck suffer through an anxiety attack on screen. Not because I want him to have one but rather it's more realistic if he did have one now that he's practicing mindfulness and learning to unpack these things he just thought were normal. It's because of that, that we got him breaking down when he found out Eddie was going to pull through. Those "coping skills" he developed from such an early age were gone and it just sort of exploded out of him.
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silentmoths · 2 years
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if it's not too much to ask, can I ask for (n)sfw hcs of itto x shy afab reader who's an oni just like him? and the reason she's reclusive and doesn't feel comfortable showing her personality is because of how people see her as aggressive due to her horns :( i just need a comforting fic ngl
OOOO BET.
Featuring: Aratakki itto x Oni AFAB Reader
Comfort, Fluff, smut/nsfw elements, improper treatment of oni horns heheheh
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SFW Headcanons:
👹 The moment this dingus lays his eyes on you, he's down bad, how could he not be? when was the last time he'd seen another oni? and a GIRL no less??
👹it's basically that one bit from inside out where the boy's emotions are running around, screaming while GIRL. GIRL. GIRL. blares in the bg.
👹 He's not too offended when you shy away from him at first, his first impressions can always be a bit much, and even he knows that, he may have been especially grandiose about it because oh my god pretty oni girl.
👹 Tones it down pretty quick, gets your name, and picks up pretty quickly that you're mad shy, and that's something that takes him a long time to get used to, because he's so used to...well, himself, it's difficult for him to actually imagine an oni being shy, heck, even the blue oni are assertive in their own ways.
👹 He continues to come and see you, slowly trying to coax you out of your shell, he talks about the gang alot, telling you they'd LOVE to meet you, but doesn't try to force it, especially not when he mentions that the gang are all humans.
👹 He does not miss the way your eyes glance upwards to your own horns whenever the topic of humans come up, or the way your shoulders bunch with anxiety. He may not have many brain cells rattling around up in that gnoggin of his, but he's not a total idiot.
👹 Though, eventually he asks if he can bring Grandma Oni with him one day, explains that she's a human, but she's raised him since he was a child and you had nothing to fear from her. Which was absolutely correct.
👹 Grandma Oni, of course, absolutely adores you, adores the fact her little chaos child had found you and wasn't being too pushy (and secretly also having a proud 'my boy wanted the object of his affections to meet his mama' moment.
👹 But the way you act with itto and the way you interact with Grandma Oni are so...different, it doesn't go unnoticed by him either, the way you sit a little straighter, move a little slower, you even cut your nails? why would you need to do that? oni are meant to have pointy nails, not like cutting them does much, they regrow back into little points within the day....
👹 So when he visits next and sits down, he asks about it. The response breaks his heart a little. Not every oni could take the backlash of humans and roll with it like he does and apparently too much negative reaction from them as a child, with no one to fall back on for support like grandma oni could have some pretty serious effects on a young oni's self esteem.
👹 The moment you tell him you hate your horns and pull aside some of your hair to show him the several attempts you'd made at cracking them off over the years (with no luck save for a few score marks you'd made with a saw, but trying to get something on your head off is difficult alone) his heart shatters.
👹 This is the first time he actually bucks up the courage to kiss you. Because you're crying and sad and have so much fear and that's just not ok by him and you really looked like you needed the tightest hug and a few good smooches.
👹 To be fair he'd gone to kiss your cheek, but you'd shifted at the wrong time and ended up kissing you square on the lips, but hey, you dind't pull away instantly, that's gotta account for something, right?
👹 Dumbass makes it his personal mission to try and help you see that not all humans are scary, and in time he does finally convince you to meet the gang, as expected, they lose it, joking that the boss had finally found someone who had a decent head on her shoulders to lead the gang (Itto pretends to be huffy about it)
HERE THAR BE NSFW TERRITORY
👹It takes longer than itto would want to admit before you two get down in the sheets. Heck he thought you were adorable enough whenever he kissed you that the thought never came to mind.
👹It's one evening however as you're making dinner (you were a way better cook than he was that was for damn sure) when he finds himself staring at your horns, and a thought comes to mind, because it's something he'd always wondered, but never been able to test on his own.
👹 So right as you turn, content to let the soup simmer a while, that you find yourself caught in his strong embrace with an almost predatory look in his eyes.
👹 You're naturally confused, especially when he ducks his head forward and- oh my god he just licked one of your horns. The way his hands tighten on your hips when you gasp is all the warning you get before he chuckles and grazes teeth along the horn instead.
👹 Sir that should be illegal.
👹 It's all downhill from there, it really is stupid how easily this man can just pick you up like you weigh nothing and carries you to bed. it's especially frustrating when his mouth keeps assulting your horns, how dare he use part of you that you dislike to make you feel good, that's not fair!!
👹In itto's eyes, using your horns to make you feel good is a great thing!! especially if it's him making you feel good, so he's absolutely going to exploit the hell out of it.
👹 You hate the fact he doesnt keep this information contained to the bedroom either. In fact, he absolutely starts running his fingers along your horns as a sign of affection, which feels good yes, but it draws attention to them, something you were still very much not used to.
👹In the bedroom however, he ramps the horn play up about 10 notches, gnawing, sucking, you name it; if it's making you moan, he's gonna keep doing it. His ultimate goal? Dumbass just wants you to feel good, you deserve that much.
👹to be honest the only way you've found to keep his mouth away from your damn horns is by grabbing at his own and directing him elsewhere, and even then, that mouth o' his isn't gentle.
👹 Though you can definitely appreciate the way he actually manages to reign in his self control when it comes to actually fucking you, for as big and strong an Oni as he is, he's surprisingly gentle and doesn't just go for it without a second thought.
👹It's actually super rare for him to get rough with sex, he's more than aware that even for an Oni, he's on the large side in more than one aspect.
👹 And despite how much he hypes himself up on the daily, when he's lost in pleasure, it's all about you; how pretty you are, how glad he is to have found you, how he wants you to stay with him forever, real sappy shit.
👹 Eventually, with the help of his gang, and some silent observation, you slowly, but surely begin coming around to the idea that perhaps humans weren't all that bad anymore.
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howdoyousleep3 · 3 years
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where’s that hc about bucky learning to touch 🤲
I was hoping someone would notice that tag and hit me up. Thank you, sweet pea. This one is special to me, one of many. ❤
Bucky doesn’t say much about what happened to him after the fall and before Steve was miraculously given a second chance at a life with him. Steve is thankful for that. The details he does know come from Bucky’s therapist and from files that have been scrounged up over time, ones Steve can’t stomach through, ones he hands to Natasha and asks only for the information she finds pertinent.
Steve is sure he’d die of a goddamn broken heart if he knew every detail of Bucky’s 70+ years of brainwashed torture.
What he needs to know about Bucky is constant and will never change: this is James Barnes, the one in the same Steve spent his entire life falling in love with, Steve loves him now more than ever, and he is going to live every day he’s gifted with in this life for Bucky.
There are things Steve expects after Bucky joins him and the others back at the Tower, things Bruce has helped him comprehend in such a volatile predicament.
“It could take months, years even, for him to come back to you in full. And honestly, Steve...I would be ready for the possibility of him not returning to you in full. This may not end up being the Bucky you knew and grew up with. He needs therapy, needs patience, needs reminders of his life before, of who he was and is. This won’t be easy, Steve.”
Anything for Bucky.
There are things Bucky took to right away and other things that took much longer for him to enjoy or remember. Steve is with him every step of the way.
Sleep was one thing that Steve thought would be a struggle. After only one month of sleeping on the floor in the corner of his bedroom, Steve able to hear him tossing and turning and breathing heavily through his own bedroom wall, it took one afternoon nap on the couch to make him want to move to his new bed. While nightmares continued, Bucky slept albeit in small increments and sometimes through the day, but he slept.
Steve thought that would take years.
Crowds were another story. Crowds came with trust and Bucky rightfully didn’t trust others easily. He barely trusted Steve at first. It took time to get him out of the apartment, baby steps, one step forward and two steps back. They started with walks at dawn, fewer people, gave a shot at stopping for coffee on the way home a few times.
“It’s a Venti here, Buck,” Steve had tried to explain and Bucky huffed. “Why are things so goddamn complicated now? Just want a coffee, a—”
“I know— a black coffee with too much sugar. I got it.”
They’re working on interactions with others and the anxiety that comes with crowds. That one will take time.
What hadn’t taken time, and what startled everyone in the tower beyond belief, was Bucky and affection.
Steve may not know much of what Bucky has spent most of his life enduring but he at least had the assumption that what Bucky went through shouldn’t make him want any kind of touch from another person. Steve wrongfully assumed that any sort of gentle or soft touch wasn't something Bucky would like.
Bucky had spent the past 70+ years walking this earth as a killer, a robot, a machine, an assassin. He surely spent decades thinking he wasn’t worthy of anything, let alone love. He had been touch-starved, void of the tenderness and closeness Steve knows Bucky deserved and craved underneath the brainwashed parts of him.
It took time for Bucky to remember who Steve was to him. While he had recognized him immediately, remembering him but not how, it took months for Bucky to remembered the capacity in which he did so.
And Steve waited.
And waited.
Steve was gifted with small moments along the way, on this journey of Bucky remembering both himself and who Steve was to him:
“You...you were real small once,” Bucky said, factual with no trace of a question, hands in soapy water as he handed Steve a plate to dry. Steve had merely hummed. “Yeah, was...was maybe half the size I am now. Real small.”
“Could fit both’a my hands right around your middle…”
It had been a long while since Steve blushed like that.
Bucky standing over Steve’s sleeping form, heaving chest visible by only the filtered moonlight, Steve mumbling out a, “Buck, wha—?” before Bucky whispered, “You...you’ve been inside of me.” Steve sat up.
“I have,” Steve breathed, on cautious ground, shakier when Bucky then whispered, “But you like it better when I’m inside’a you.”
When Steve had swallowed audibly, nodded his head wordlessly, Bucky had turned and left the room.
It took months of moments like those to compile together, to form the picture of what Steve once was, what he yearned to continue to be, to Bucky. All of these moments, these memories, came to a head so unpredictably during yet another movie night. Knees knocking, fingers brushing, small touches that Steve absolutely soaked in, had gotten used to, had relearned.
When a glance towards Bucky had the wind knocking its way out of Steve’s chest, the familiarity of that look a bone-deep ache—
Bucky was going to kiss him.
A look full of determination and want, lips parted, eyes a bit glassy. Steve didn't dare move, had let Bucky come to him for fear of scaring him away. The moment their lips touched was the moment Bucky started crying. It had only been a short brush of their lips but Steve barely breathed, barely moved. Bucky had pulled back with wide, wet eyes, shaky breaths. “Buck, it’s okay. It’s okay. Everything’s alright, sweetheart,” are the words that easily slipped from his mouth, unable to stop them in a moment of progress that satiated his entire being.
That was the moment that changed everything. It was a startle to everyone involved. Steve had been ready to wait years, this entire life, for the moment he could touch Bucky again, could show him that physicality he knew his Buck craved. After that night on the couch it was as if the floodgates had opened—
Bucky remembered and wanted.
Regardless of where they were or what was happening, he wanted to be touching Steve: soft kisses on the cheek and lips, laying his head in Steve’s lap as he read, lacing his fingers between Steve’s during meetings, an arm wrapped around Steve’s waist between bouts of sparring. He’d trace patterns onto Steve’s thigh as he watched Steve draw, press against the line of his back while he cooked dinner.
Steve was floating on a cloud, was in heaven, never happier. It was perfection.
But what Bucky wanted, Steve couldn’t provide, couldn’t meet. Steve was only one man, couldn’t provide Bucky, whom touch had been stolen away from for decades, with everything he wanted. And that was okay, something Steve accepted, because there were other people Bucky could turn to that Steve trusted.
“I’m sure you all know why I asked you to meet with me,” Steve started, choosing a time Bucky was napping to meet with the rest of the group that either lived in or frequented the Tower. “Bucky has shown us a new side of him, has made some progress I think it’s worth discussing with everyone, since we’re all...we’ve all been affected...”
“Uhh, yeah— your Barnes-y boy has been all over me lately. I’m almost offended that everyone else is here to talk to Cap though. Thought he was just comin' onto me.”
“I have to tell you, I didn’t...I know we talked, Steve. But I’m honestly shocked at Bucky’s progress. It’s baffling.”
“I haven’t minded it. He lets me braid his hair.”
“Wait— y’all are getting touches?”
It was a group effort, supporting Bucky in this way. It was an adjustment, Bucky never prompting and questioning before touching or requesting touches— he just went for it. He was quiet still, not shy, merely observant. And just like he nudged at and leaned against Steve until his hands were on him, he did the same to others.
“I just ask that you show Bucky grace during this time. It’s a delicate situation. I need to know if you don��t want his touch or don’t wish to give him any kind of touch. I think it would be best if it came from me instead of from you in the moment.”
Natasha was who Bucky went to for scratches. Steve thinks it’s the nails. Steve also thinks Nat is Bucky’s favorite to go to for touches, even over him, but Bucky refuses to admit it.
When Bucky wants mindless touches, when he wants tickles and scratches, he goes to her. She naturally took to Bucky’s need for touches, the first occurrence one that came without hesitation. She’ll braid his hair, let him turn his head right where he wants her head scratches, naturally reaches for his back or shoulders to run her nails across when he saddles in close to her.
Thor is one of Bucky’s favorites too. Steve isn’t sure if it’s because of his strength or because of his warm and accepting demeanor but Bucky gravitates towards Thor often, mainly for neck and shoulder rubs. One, “James, my friend. You musn’t be afraid of asking for touch with me. I will always be willing to assist,” and that was all Bucky needed to feel comfortable walking over to Thor and nudging at his hands.
He puts his head on Bruce’s shoulder as soon as he can, likes sparring and playing hide and seek with Clint, enjoys putting his feet in Sam’s lap. Tony took some warming up to, but even then Bucky spent many hours in Tony’s lab, Tony guiding his hands, showing him what to do and how to work different machines, the two of them tinkering on his own arm.
Bucky kinda turns into the Tower kitty cat, wandering around quietly, napping in the sun, snacking, demanding affection from anyone he crosses paths with and trusts.
Everyone had their form of touch they shared with Bucky and Bucky absolutely blossomed under this form of support. Steve is forever grateful to be surrounded by a group of understanding individuals.
And every night when he lifts the comforter and feels the solid line of Bucky’s warm form against his side, the arm that now easily and inevitably slips around his waist, the familiar lips that always press against his temple, shoulder, and cheek, Steve is reminded this day was for Bucky and that the one they’ll wake up to will also be for him.
"I love you, Buck."
"Mhmm love you too, pal."
Steve doesn't even mind that Bucky spends his nights snoring in the crook of his neck, hot breath wafting over Steve's skin, hands grabby even as he dreams—
This is heaven.
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glowingbadger · 3 years
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Well, I just read those three first time HCs…now I need to know about Felix, Claude, and Yuri.
good boys good boys good boys they're all actually kind of shitty gremlins but we love them
Felix, Claude, Yuri x Reader's first time
NSFW 18+
Felix:
- he's an interesting case. Felix has only had a couple previous sexual encounters- more or less just to scratch an itch -and he found them fairly mediocre. It only occurs to him once he's with you that this, the drive to give someone else pleasure, the drive to watch the one he loves fall to pieces in his arms, is what he's been missing. So when you tell him that he's your first, it takes everything in his power to restrain himself so he's not too rough with you. His passion makes him an intense lover, when he anxiously tells you, "You need to tell me if it hurts, alright?" it's a testament to how much he cares about you.
- Felix actually quite likes being your first. He has immense lingering insecurity about being a 'place-holder' for someone else. The idea that he may be compared to someone else even by his lover really prods at his anxieties. That's not to say that a more experienced partner couldn't soothe these worries, but he's relieved that with you, he'll never have to concern himself with who else you may be thinking of when he holds you.
- The only tricky thing with Felix is that he doesn't always know the right questions to ask. It's not because he doesn't care or want to know about your comforts and preferences- it's that he just assumes that if you had anything to say to him about it, you would come out and say it. He doesn't see the point in him interrogating you about these things when you could just tell him yourself. For a first timer, that might be a bit awkward- but if Felix likes you well enough to take you to bed, it's likely this is something you know how to navigate with him by now.
Claude:
- I actually did a little scenario for this recently right -here- if you wanna check that out! I definitely think Claude would be a wonderful first.
- Claude doesn't have strong thoughts about the base fact that it's your first time- he's an open minded sort, so he figures no one's past is his business unless you choose to share it. Knowing he's your first though, he'll slow his pace a bit and take plenty of time to check in with you as things progress. With each article of your clothing lost and each new sensation he introduces to you, he'll throw in a quick "This good, darling?" He's so natural about it, which can certainly help put you at ease without causing any undue pressure to continue.
- He's wonderfully reassuring about how you make him feel. He'll be honest of course, directing you if you're uncertain about something, but once you touch him just right, or learn exactly what he likes when you take him in your mouth for instance, he's not shy at all about his enjoyment, "Mmmh, that's right darling, don't stop... you're so good, Y/N. You feel incredible..." Knowing that your inexperience isn't a detriment for him, that you're still more than capable of satisfying him is comforting for certain.
- I've mentioned this a few times before, but Claude is great for experimentation. He's open minded, and has a fair bit of experience himself. If you bring up something you want, you can bet he's good to try it at least once- especially since satisfying you is so enjoyable for him. Given he's so observant, he's even likely to pick up on subtle aspects of your responses and start to realize what sort of things you're likely to enjoy in the future. If you moan louder when he bucks his hips a little more harshly, if you squeeze around him more during certain types of dirty talk, or you cum harder from oral- any of these little quirks, he'll notice and utilize to the fullest.
Yuri:
- CORRUPTION. KINK. TIME. Yuri will tease you relentlessly about being a virgin when he gets his hands on you. There's a dangerous glint in his eye as he murmurs how, "You were just made for me, weren't you? Maybe no one else was good enough for you- is that it? That's what I think," his touch glides down your body, but intentionally avoids your most sensitive parts, "No one else deserves to have you, Y/N. Don't you worry, dearest, by the time I'm done, you'll be glad that I'm the only one who's ever been inside of you."
- He will go as slow as you need, but he'll be shameless about how much enjoys your reactions, knowing that he's pleasuring you far beyond anything you've ever experienced. Yuri especially loves hearing you tell him what you like, that he's making you feel incredible. In an odd way, his desire to savor the process of "corrupting you" means that he's more than happy to take his time with foreplay, introducing you to as many new sensations as possible, fascinated by every adorable reaction, every new expression, every way you can cry out his name.
- Yuri will absolutely make sure you're blissfully dazed with pleasure, and nice and 'prepared' for him by the time he decides to make you his fully. But rest assured, he'll find a way to make this last moment shamelessly lewd as well. With feather light touches, he urges you to look up at him and says, "Ask for it nicely, won't you? Come on, you can do it, say 'please give me your cock, Yuri'." The depravity of someone who seems so 'innocent' to him talking this way has him absolutely throbbing hard.
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submissivekillers · 3 years
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can you pls supply us w norman pegging hcs or even an imagine
like what I do? buy me a kofi!
[bass boosted] LET'S GOOO. hcs for now (and they turned into like. specifically first time pegging hcs more than general oops) but i have one or two more subby norman requests in my inbox - maybe i'll have to incorporate a lil pegging into my next scenario 👀 sidenote he's literally so pretty oh my GOD. sir I'm gay
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oh baby boy would be an absolute MESS
in a good way!! but it's a l o t for him to handle; even just talking about the subject, you need to take a couple pauses for him to catch his breath. he's a lil overwhelmed!!
but he wants it - you can tell by the way he squirms as you explain what exactly you want to do to him, pressing his thighs together and blushing all the way to the tips of his ears
when the day comes, norman practically vibrates as you guide him onto his back, your hands ghosting under the hem of his sweater and unbuckling his belt
the sweater is kept on to enable my fetish for clothed sex out of shyness, and he fidgets with the knit fabric compulsively as you spread his legs apart and settle between his thighs
even before you get your fingers inside him, he's wound tight - shivering at every brush of your hands over his thighs, squeezing his eyes shut when you lift one of his legs around your hip to get a clear view. the sound of you coating your fingers with lube makes him lift a hand to his lips, preemptively trying to silence the inevitably-embarrassing sounds soon to come
(it does not work) 
norman's a whining, squirming wreck as you finger him open, biting down on his knuckle hard enough to leave little teeth marks in the skin. he moves into your fingers, restrained but deliberate little bucks of his hips, and when you find his prostate for the first time he just about shrieks
finding a position is.. a bit of a process. missionary? embarrassing. from the back? also embarrassing. being perceived, just as a general rule? e m b a r r a s s i n g
that being said - Norman wants to see your face while you fuck him. it's difficult for him to express (and he might not be able to look you in the eye at first), but any position where you're face-to-face is best for him
he’s already on cloud nine from anything you do, but if you really want to watch him utterly come apart? get him to ride you
something about the position - whether it be the way your strap hits so deep inside him while he rides you, or the hungry way you watch him grind and writhe atop you - just makes those last stubborn shreds of anxiety and insecurity fade away completely. watching him ride you shamelessly, face flushed and eyes half-lidded in unselfconscious pleasure, is a sight to behold
gets very sheepish once the high wears off - aftercare requires a lot of soft cuddles and talking through his feelings, reassuring him that you enjoyed yourself too and that he doesn’t have to be embarrassed about feeling good 
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allthingsarmin · 3 years
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hcs for armin riding his gf's thigh?
TW: NSFW! MINORS DNI!
Ft. sexual themes
Fem!Reader, Fem!Bodied Reader
Thank you for requesting, and thank you for your patience! I hope you like it!
Requests are open ~
Armin riding his gf’s thigh:
ᵔᴥᵔ Whiny, sub Armin ~
ᵔᴥᵔ Armin only gets like this when he’s so stressed from all of his work; all the meetings, the readings, dealing with people who don’t know their left from their right. The pressure and anxiety constantly building up inside of his exhausted body - headaches, loss of appetite, and insomnia - and he just wants to find a way to release it all.
ᵔᴥᵔ He’s so sexually frustrated and at this point, doesn’t even bother hiding the boner that could tear out of his pants in hopes that you’ll take care of it for him (since he’s a baby that’s too shy to ask).
ᵔᴥᵔ When he gets like this - so desperate for touch, for warmth, for release - every little thing you do turns him on; he can’t help it that the way you dry your body off after getting out the shower, the way you prepare dinner with that cute apron on, the way you lean your back against the wall of his office and remind him that maybe he’s working too hard makes his heart flutter and lower regions eager.
ᵔᴥᵔ After a long day of sitting at his desk and rubbing his dry eyes, he drags you to his bed, and with his heart pounding and cock throbbing, he basically begs you to just have your way with him.
ᵔᴥᵔ You sit up against the headboard of the bed and make him straddle your thighs. This way, you can watch his hips uncontrollably convulse when you cruelly tease his cock, and it’s always such a beautiful sight to watch the muscles all over his pale body flex and his face contort with pleasure when he finally cums all over you. Armin likes this position too; you impatiently and excitedly squirming underneath him while you stroke his cock for him, his creamy, warm fluid dripping down your bare, soft breasts when he finally releases.
ᵔᴥᵔ The sweat running across his angelic face makes his lush, blond hair stick to his forehead. His cerulean eyes glisten in the faint light of his bedroom as tears begin to dwell in the corners of his eyelids. Armin’s body is hot to the touch, and his skin is tinted a cherry red.
ᵔᴥᵔ He’s pathetically settled atop your plush thighs, his legs spread as far apart as his body will let him, and his hips bucking forward and backward as you slowly stroke his cock. Armin’s cock is so warm and so pink; with each flick of your wrist, he pitifully whimpers and his overly-sensitive tip twitches, erupting with more pre-cum. Rubbing the underside of his shaft with your thumb, his toned body gently jerks as a shudder is released under his soft, minty breath, a sensation inviting goosebumps to rise on both of yours’ skin.
ᵔᴥᵔ As he gets closer to his release, Armin's moans become higher pitched and desperate (it’s almost laughable), and his grip on your body makes your skin bruise and his fingertips white.
ᵔᴥᵔ If you edge him for too long, he will start to act bratty and impatient, almost demanding that you let him cum. You stop stroking his shaft right as he’s about to release, and his hips erratically shake, whimpering cowardly and giving you such an intense glare, not much to your liking.
ᵔᴥᵔ He acts like this on purpose, obviously, because he knows the harsh treatment from you that follows will make him feel so satisfied in the end.
ᵔᴥᵔ Loves it when you put him in his place (like tenderly slapping him on his cheek) and remind him to be a good boy or else he’ll face consequences - pulling him close to you by his broad shoulders, softly whispering things into his ear while your left hand intertwines with his gold hair and your right hand plays with his erect nipples - it makes him melt right then and there.
ᵔᴥᵔ “I’m a good boy, y/n, I promise,” he quietly cries. You see the desperation in his sweet blue eyes and try not to laugh at his pathetic state.
ᵔᴥᵔ He’s close to his release yet again after you’ve mercilessly teased his nipples and played with his plump cock, pre-cum coating his entire tip and dripping all the way down to his swollen balls. He knows to have a better attitude this time around and politely begs with a slutty posture and sparkling eyes, “Can I please cum, please, p-please?”
ᵔᴥᵔ Without warning, he is discharging loads of his white, syrupy cum onto your face and breasts which ultimately pool down onto your stomach and aching cunt. He releases low groans from the bottom of his throat as his hips unsteadily buck back and forth on your thigh, and, out of breath, he collapses onto your warm, sticky body, wrapping your arms around your waist, still grinding against your thigh.
ᵔᴥᵔ Still groundbreakingly horny despite the large amount of cum he released onto you and plans to make you pay for being so mean and teasing to his poor, desperate cock
ᵔᴥᵔ Abruptly grabs your hair and brings his manipulative mouth close to your ear. The bright sparkle in his previous submissive eyes are dark blue and sinister now, and his voice is low and dangerous.
ᵔᴥᵔ “Get on all fours, princess.”
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zevexsii · 3 years
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hey there,, may I ask for Aesop headcanons with a dominant tall male s/o, both sfw & nsfw where s/o likes to tease Aesop ,,,, 👀
nonnie, you’ve come to the right place for aesop content.
aesop x dominant tall bf (sfw+nsfw hcs)
sfw
aesop’s been forced to be independent his entire life- he was never properly given the opportunity to act a child and have, well… a childhood. it might take him a while to warm up to a more dominant lover, but he really doesn’t mind after a while; it allows aesop to step back and relax.
to be entirely honest, aesop’s craved something like that his entire life. there are just a mountain of trust issues and walls that need to be steadily and consistently eased by. it’s time consuming and fairly difficult, but worth it nonetheless. be ready for him to push you away and resist at first- it’s best to ease into things, 
as long as you don’t become controlling and let aesop maintain his independence, he really has no qualms with your behavior. it’s a little charming, really. especially if you’re more experienced with romantic gestures and those sorts of things. needless to say, aesop has very little experience with relationships.
it would also help quite a bit if you were able to gently… “mom” aesop, for lack of a better word. he often gets completely invested in his work at the expense of his own health, so remind him to take breaks and rest, bring him food and water, etc. he might not appear the most grateful in the moment, but the actions you take to preserve his wellbeing really warm his heart. 
he doesn’t have much of a preference, as far as physical appearance goes. but it does make him happy to have a tall boyfriend- it makes him feel safe, and worry a little less about matches since you can be physically intimidating. 
concerning more… domestic topics, in terms of general affection, it would be important to aesop to have a partner who’s willing to take the lead, but can also pick up on discomfort pretty easily, even if it isn’t directly expressed. once aesop becomes comfortable enough to try cuddling, he’s pretty much exclusively the small spoon if the two of you aren’t in the mood to simply… lay near each other and just kinda chill. 
you also act as sort of a buffer between aesop and the rest of the manor inhabitants, or people who just happen to be near. aesop is certainly not the most social of creatures, be that because of general distaste or anxiety. all in all, he really does treasure you and the things you do beyond words.
“i truly appreciate the things you do for me, y/n. more than my words can express.”
nsfw
aesop is a firm switch. i’m not going to go too far into his kinks in this post, but he definitely wouldn’t have a problem with teasing (most days). 
it’s different if you’re having softer, more passionate sex, of course. needless to say, sex with aesop is a feat to achieve, the emotional and physical vulnerability is a powerful testament to your relationship. 
the insides of his thighs and the sides of his torso are the most sensitive parts of aesop. ghost your fingers along the soft flesh and aesop will bite his lip in anticipation, sighing lightly and leaning his head back while your touch grows closer and closer to his dick. 
even better, aesop’s into some light bondage; tie his wrists together above his head with a soft ribbon and bait his quivering asshole with one of your fingers. once you’ve lubed him up, insert one or more fingers inside and draw them out at a painfully slow speed- aesop will be whimpering quietly with every slight movement you make, occasionally squeezing out a “darling” or “y/n” between labored breaths.
pull away right as you feel him clench around you and his whimpers grow louder. the sudden emptiness leaves him gasping and wide-eyed, gazing up at you, mouth in a small “o”. 
smile gently down at him and give air-light strokes to his leaking cock, paying special attention to the head, and aesop will squeeze his eyes shut from the sudden sensation, attempting to buck his hips in hope of generating more friction. this is your queue to pull away and push him to the point of begging.
he never was and never will be a vulgar man, so don’t expect aesop to outright ask you to fuck him. instead, be ready for breathy pleas of “touch me,”, “please-” and maybe an “i’m ready, just put it in!” if he’s feeling a little impatient. 
when you’re unable to deny him release any longer, slide yourself in between his legs and watch him squirm as he adjusts to your length. when his writhing calms down, continue to apply soft pressure to his nipples and pinch lightly for a much… louder reaction.
aesop cums rather fast, and quite a bit. he’s pent up, what can he say? once you’ve had your orgasm, aesop needs a little while to be alone and cool off, considering how easily overstimulated he is. 
once he’s come down from his high and grounded himself adequately, offer to shower with him or help him bathe. aesop heavily dislikes the mess of sex. 
sometimes after sex, aesop will lay his head in your lap and ask you to run your fingers through his hair. he really does love you with his whole heart. 
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turtle-steverogers · 3 years
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Hey mikey my family is having another screaming match and I lowkey wanna cry but do you have any angsty pre serum Steve hcs bc I need to drown my feelings in a coherent way
Hello friend!! Absolutely! I'm sorry to hear that your family is being so stressful! I'm here for you if you want to talk, or if there's anything I can do! <3333
Angsty pre-serum Steve let's see...
So we see on his enlistment forms that he has "nervous trouble of any sort" which could very well mean: anxiety. So I'm imagining Steve having his first panic attack... or the first that he registers as a panic attack, because sure they feel different than asthma attacks, but when he was real little, he was hysterical all the same. Whether it's cuz he couldn't breathe from running too much or if he couldn't breathe because his dad was getting too loud and too mean, he cried all the same.
But he has his first as a teenager when he's with Bucky. Maybe someone was a bit too loud too close, and it reminded Steve a little too much of his father. Or maybe it's much later, when he finds out his ma is sick, and suddenly his chest is tightening, and his heart is beating faster, and now that he's older-- more even-keeled in general-- he Knows it's different from an asthma attack.
He grabs Bucky's shirt sleeved, trying to get his attention as the world tilts two degrees to the left. Bucky turns around, eyes widening when he sees Steve's pale face and wide eyes, jaw clenched as his throat works around a swallow
"Stevie? Hey, what's going on?"
"I don't know, Buck. Something's-- something's wrong. Real wrong."
God, can he have a heart attack? He thought he was too young for that, but with his luck, maybe not.
Bucky helps him to the ground, and he's starting to breathe faster, gasping for air as he claws at his chest, still clinging onto Bucky because if he lets go, then god knows he won't have anything left to tether him to earth.
Bucky goes for his inhaler, but Steve shakes his head, because no-- this is different. This is different.
"Okay, pal. Okay, I'm here," Bucky soothes.
He gets behind Steve, bracing him back against his chest. He breathes deeply, trying to get Steve to match it, and soothing his palm against Steve's chest like he used to before they had his inhaler.
"Try and breathe, Stevie."
Steve shakes his head frantically, whimpering.
"Yes," Bucky says, calm and firm in equal measure. "With me now, c'mon."
Slowly, agonizingly, Steve comes down. He sags against Bucky, falling heavy into his arms. Bucky holds him as long as he needs, brushing his hand through Steve's hair because there aren't a lot of safe spaces that Steve has out there, and he's more than happy to be one of them
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