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[chickenparm]

weekly reminder that i'm not dead, just workin' on myself!

#chickenparm deep lore #word vomit in tags incoming #things have been Not Great for the past few months but we're getting better! #i been going to therapy and seeing a psychiatrist #and working on getting my brain in a better place so i can function at the level i want to #i'm almost there i can TASTE it #anyway thank you guys for being patient while i haven't been writing a damn thing #and also all the silco people that haven't ran from me yet when the genshin plague struck me #and if you're just here cause you like me well then i like you too buddy #but yeah #sit tight for the follower milestone requests to be filled #and also my 30-idea long to do list for tartaglia fics #and whatever the fuck is gonna happen to lyney once i have him in my grasp

[eoieopda]

all of eoieopda's bts fics + drabbles are linked below the cut.

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☁️ — fluff 🌊 — angst ⚡️ — smut ⭐️ — series, spin-off, or prequel/sequel 🎙️ — part of the 1k drabblepalooza milestone event 📓 — part of the 2k drabblepalooza milestone event 🌱 — w.i.p.

navigation. bts permanent taglist. multi permanent taglist. request rules. headcanons.

lacuna series masterlist

aphelion ⭐️ 🌊 ⚡️// prequel to lacuna, strangers to lovers to exes au // kim namjoon was as perfect when you lost him as he was when you found him. — listen to the playlist.

anniversary director's cut — 11/26/23.

lacuna ⭐️ 🌊 ⚡️ // sequel to aphelion, ex-boyfriend au // in his twenty-eight years, kim namjoon had made countless mistakes. most of them were insignificant and could be shoved easily enough into the back corner of his mind. the worst of them were all tied for first place, keeping him up at night. loving you, losing you, and now - picking up the phone. — listen to the playlist.

anniversary director's cut — 11/26/23.

redamancy ⭐️☁️⚡️// sequel to lacuna, exes to lovers au // Kim Namjoon wasn't known for making wise decisions. He acted first and, on rare occasions, he asked questions later. The path he'd taken so far was left broken behind him, but the light at the end of that tunnel sure looked a hell of a lot like you. — listen to the playlist.

anniversary director's cut — 11/26/23.

homecoming ⭐️⚡️ // lacuna au, established relationship au // your husband is out-of-town for two weeks. he may have to keep his hands to himself in the meantime, but that doesn’t mean he can’t tell you what to do with yours. — 1/8/24.

the one with namjoon and the necktie ⚡️📓 // corporate au, workplace rivals to ? au // in which namjoon learns who really has the upper hand. — request fill, 6/21/23

the one where namjoon is a fuck boy at a house party ⚡️ // one-night stand au // in which meeting namjoon for the third time's the charm. — request fill, 12/8/22

the one where namjoon is a "girl dad" ☁️ // established relationship au, dad!joon au // in which namjoon's fondness for crabs might be genetic. — request fill, 12/18/22

the one where namjoon takes you to nyc for christmas ☁️ // established relationship au // in which namjoon has encyclopedic knowledge of the tree at rockefeller plaza. — request fill, 1/16/23

"anywhere" by rita ora ☁️🎙️ // established relationship au //in which namjoon takes you around the world in 80 30 days. — request fill, 1/21/23

"tomorrow's ours" by lights follow ☁️🎙️ // established relationship au // in which namjoon can cure a bad day. — request fill, 1/7/23

the one with namjoon and the u-haul ☁️📓 // brother's best friend au // in which namjoon is buff, jungkook is late, & you're trapped in an elevator. — request fill, 4/12/23

the one with namjoon and the graveyard shift ☁️📓 // doctor au, friends to something au // in which there are two doctors working overnight in the emergency department and only one bed. — request fill, 6/25/23

meet me at the bar ☁️⚡️// law school au, best friends to lovers au // you're supposed to be staring down the barrel of the last — and most important — examination of your life, but you only have eyes for your study buddy.

mmatb: epilogue ⭐️ ☁️ // epilogue drabble for meet me at the bar // as it turns out, there is life after the bar exam.

the one where you cook your friend-slash-roommate, seokjin, dinner ⭐️☁️ // roommates au, friends to lovers au // in which seokjin may have feelings & also food poisoning. — request fill, 12/4/22

the one where seokjin stops being your friend-slash-roommate ⭐️☁️ // roommates au, friends to lovers au // in which seokjin says he loves you & you spit on him. — request fill, 12/18/22

the one with kim seokjin and kim seokjin ☁️ // established relationship au // in which seokjin has a surprise & you can’t get mad, okay? — 12/18/22

the one where seokjin is jealous ☁️ // established relationship au // in which seokjin is a wee bit possessive & jimin is a lawless flirt. — request fill, 12/18/22

the one where your husband, seokjin, is domestic af ☁️ // established relationship au // in which seokjin takes "laundry day" very seriously. — request fill, 12/25/22

the one with seokjin and his fishing partner ☁️🎙 // established relationship au, dad!jin au // in which seokjin finally finds a kim who enjoys fishing. — request fill, 12/30/22

the one with seokjin, soju, and all the stars in the sky ☁️ // established relationship au // in which seokjin is ripped, zipped, zooted, and madly in love. — request fill, 2/26/23

"feel the same" by the millennial club ☁️🎙 // doctor au, friends to lovers au // in which seokjin has sudden, acute lovesickness. — request fill, 1/11/23

the one with seokjin and the marathon ☁️📓 // friends to lovers au // in which seokjin has a lot of thoughts about rupaul's drag race & about you. — request fill, 4/8/23

the one with seokjin and without complaints ☁️📓 // fake dating au, friends to lovers au // in which you’re bad with directions and keeping secrets. — request fill, 5/11/23

"seven" by taylor swift 🌊🎙 // friends to strangers au // in which you can't recall seokjin's name but you've still got love for him. — request fill, 12/31/22

darksided series masterlist

foresight ⭐️☁️⚡️// (flashback) prequel to darksided & blindsided, strangers to lovers au // it all started with a bad joke and a bottle of tanqueray. — listen to the playlist.

darksided ⭐️⚡️ // established relationship au // min yoongi adored you. he'd simply never hurt you — unless you asked. — listen to the playlist.

blindsided ⭐️⚡️ // sequel to darksided, established relationship au // after years of dating, you thought you had min yoongi all figured out — you didn't, and when he flipped the script on you, you never saw it coming. — listen to the playlist.

hindsight 🌱⭐️☁️⚡️// sequel to blindsided, established relationship au // tba

the one where yoongi loves to tease his shy gf ☁️ // established relationship au // in which yoongi loves making you blush in public. — request fill, 12/16/22

the one with yoongi, the cat, and the turf war ☁️ // established relationship au // in which yoongi is jealous of your cat. — request fill, 2/27/23

the one with yoongi, netflix, and zero chill ☁️ // fuck buddies to ? au // in which yoongi has possessions & hobbies… the fuck? — 3/10/23

the one with the doughboy and the greaseball ☁️📓 // childhood friends to ? au, hallmark-esque au // in which someone returns to their hometown, and there are family businesses to run, and stuff. — request fill, 6/14/23

"can't remember to forget you" by shakira ft. rihanna ⚡️🎙️ // exes to… nope, still exes au // in which yoongi is the “best man” & the worst mistake. — request fill, 1/15/23

the one with yoongi and the fucking hydrangeas 🌊📓 // childhood friends to lovers au // in which the runaway bride runs straight to yoongi. — request fill, 4/8/23

interlude: sunrise ⭐️☁️ // darksided au, established relationship au // two years after your first night with min yoongi, you wake up next to him in a parisian hotel.

interlude: sundown ⭐️⚡️// darksided au, established relationship au // as it turns out, your boyfriend can take as much as he gives.

the one where yoongi takes care of you ⭐️☁️ // darksided au, established relationship au // in which you are sick, but yoongi is down bad. — request fill, 11/30/23

problem ⭐️ // darksided au, established relationship au, halloween special // yoongi’s got a problem, and she’s dressed like elvira hancock.

dadchwita vol. i ⭐️☁️ // darksided au, established relationship au // in which you & yoongi have three kids but no sleep. — request fill, 12/23/22

dadchwita vol. ii ⭐️☁️ // darksided au, established relationship au // in which yoongi learns to braid your daughter’s hair. — request fill, 1/2/23

“what sarah said” by death cab for cutie ⭐️🌊🎙️ // darksided au, established relationship au // in which yoongi keeps his vow. — request fill, 12/26/22

liar, liar ⚡️// fwb au // hoseok suspects that you’re “phoning it in” while sexting and he’ll be damned if he doesn’t call your bluff.

the one with hoseok and the teapots (tw: miscarriage implied) 🌊 // hurt/comfort, established relationship au // in which hoseok is fucking sorry, too. — request fill, 3/3/23

the one where hobi loves you - not despite, but regardless (tw: depression) 🌊 // hurt/comfort, established relationship au // in which "the chair" is no match for hoseok. — request fill, 12/6/22

the one where hoseok plays with fire 🌊⚡️📓 // star-crossed lovers au, rival gangs au // in which you are the secret that hoseok would die to keep. — request fill, 4/14/23

"only for a moment" by lola marsh 🌊🎙️ // friends with benefits au, unrequited love au // in which hoseok stays the night but not the morning. — request fill, 1/28/23

"we'll never have sex" by leith ross ☁️🎙️ // newly-established relationship au // in which hoseok kisses you just to kiss you, not to take you home. — request fill, 12/28/22

the one where hoseok comes home ☁️ // established relationship au, october 2024 au // in which love looks different every day, but hoseok never changes. — 4/17/23

the one with hoseok and the magic fingers ☁️📓 // co-workers to ? au // in which there is only one (1) bed. — request fill, 5/24/33

the one with hoseok and the palm reader ☁️📓 // university au, meet cute / strangers to ? au // in which hoseok’s fate line suggests that he’s unlucky, but your presence at this house party suggests otherwise. — request fill, 6/23/23

menace ⭐️ 🌊⚡️// fuck buddies who hate each other au, brother’s best friend au, completed // just because you hate him doesn’t mean you can’t fuck him.

"NFWMB" by hozier ⚡️🎙️ // established relationship au // in which jimin wants to be held by you, felled by you... — request fill, 12/8/22

the one with jimin and all that turbulence⚡️ // one-night flight stand au // in which jimin founds the metric equivalent of the mile high club. — request fill, 3/18/23

the one with the hall pass ⚡️ // established relationship au, threesome // in which you and your boyfriend, taehyung, both want to fuck his best friend. — request fill, 8/13/23

the one with the hall pass pt. ii ⭐️⚡️ // established relationship au, threesome // in which jimin just really loves his friends, okay? — request fill, 11/24/23

the one with jimin and the synonyms ☁️📓 // established relationship au // in which jimin is the king of mental health days. — request fill, 4/28/23

the one where you drunk dial jimin with approx. 5-7 feelings ☁️ // friends to lovers au, idiots in love au // in which jimin commits 43% of the seven deadly sins in one fell swoop. — request fill, 12/23/22

the one with jimin and the boomerang ☁️ // friends to lovers au // in which jimin ponders death, taxes, and other inevitable things. — request fill, 3/6/23

the one with the clownfish and the anemone ☁️📓 // fuck buddies to friends to lovers au // in which your relationship with jimin goes backwards. — request fill, 6/24/23

the one where your brother, jimin, believes you (tw: implied sexual assault) 🌊 // hurt/comfort, siblings au // in which jimin is there to listen if & when you want to talk. — request fill, 12/17/22

reckless serenade ⭐️⚡️ // sequel to “the bad thing” drabble, infidelity au // your husband hasn’t looked at you in months, but his co-worker, kim taehyung, can’t keep his eyes off you.

"the bad thing" by arctic monkeys ⭐️⚡️🎙️ // infidelity au // in which taehyung takes a big swing and your wedding ring. — request fill, 1/5/23

the one with the hall pass ⚡️ // established relationship au, threesome // in which you and your boyfriend, taehyung, both want to fuck his best friend. — request fill, 8/13/23

the one with the hall pass pt. ii ⭐️⚡️ // established relationship au, threesome // in which jimin just really loves his friends, okay? — request fill, 11/24/23

the one where taehyung buys you mandu and tampons during your period ☁️ // hurt/comfort, established relationship au // in which taehyung is not only a good boy, but the best boy. — request fill, 12/23/22

the one where taehyung skips a date to build your ikea furniture ☁️ // childhood friends to lovers au // in which taehyung sacrifices his friday night to the hasvik. — request fill, 1/25/23

the one with taehyung and the rook 🌊📓 // enemies to lovers au, chaebol au // in which taehyung plays the long game. — request fill, 5/4/23

the one with taehyung’s indecent proposal 📓☁️ ⚡️// fake relationship au, fuck buddies to ? au // in which taehyung would rather die than show up single to a class reunion. — request fill, 6/12/23

stay ☁️ ⚡️ // best friends to lovers au // “jungkook." his name was merely a sigh flying out of your lungs and through your parted lips. “if we do this — if we go down this road — how do we go back?”  — listen to the playlist.

title tbd 🌱🌊⚡️ // enemies to lovers au, post-nuclear apocalypse au (insp. by fallout series), raider!jk // tba

the one with jungkook, the weekender, and the impossibilities 🌊 // established relationship au // in which jungkook is bad at prioritizing & somehow even worse with words. — request fill, 3/18/23

the one with jungkook and the sharpshooter 🌊 📓 // enemies to lovers au, hurt/comfort, mafia au // in which you shoot first and plan later. — request fill, 4/22/23

the one where jungkook has to sleep on the couch 🌊 // established relationship au // in which jungkook finds a loophole in the most jungkook way possible. — request fill, 12/16/22

the one where jungkook thinks you’re perfect (tw: body image issues) ⭐️🌊 // hurt/comfort, established relationship au // in which jungkook is down bad. — request fill, 12/7/22

the one where he thinks you’re perfect (jjk pov) ⭐️🌊 // hurt/comfort, established relationship au // in which jungkook is down incurably bad. — request fill, 12/27/22

"hey old friend" by dearly somber 🌊🎙️ // best friends to strangers au, missed connection au // in which the hotline, to your knowledge, did not bling. — request fill, 1/27/23

the one where jungkook gives you a tattoo ☁️ // strangers to ? au // in which jungkook thinks ghosts should mind their own damn business. — request fill, 2/26/23

the one with jungkook and terpsichore ☁️ // established relationship au // in which jungkook watches you pole dance & goes mildly-to-moderately feral. — request fill, 3/15/23

the one who bites and the one who doesn’t ☁️ // newly-established relationship au // in which you face the final boss: jeon bam. — request fill, 3/13/23

the one with jungkook, his son, and the lightbulb ☁️ // established relationship au, dad!kook au // in which jungkook wants to be the very best (dad), like no one ever was. — request fill, 1/16/23

the one where jungkook is the world's clingiest/softest bf ☁️ // established relationship au // in which jungkook fashions himself into a weighted blanket. — request fill, 12/3/22

"more than you know" by axewell /\ ingrosso ☁️ // established relationship au // in which jungk— is that a boombox? in the year of our lord, 2023? seriously? — request fill, 1/28/23

the one where jungkook isn’t dreaming ⭐️ ☁️ // stay au, friends to lovers au, morning after au // in which jungkook has pinched himself, like, four (4) times already. — request fill, 12/30/22

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[strafepanzer]

chapter four: loose ends

of love & lemons | k.bakugo | m.list

▸ ▸ ▸ warnings: 18+! angst, more talking about feelings, fem and male receiving oral, making out, alcohol consumption

▸ ▸ ▸ wc: 6.7k

▸ ▸ ▸ a/n: ahhhhhh omg i love the last scene of this fic so much, i hope you enjoy it too!!

Overthinking has always come easy, but this is just ridiculous.

Thoughts plague you as you wander with the rest of the group through the forest path towards the beach. Chatter flows effortlessly, yet your mind ticks.

Why had Shouto acted like that with you? Did he overhear you in the dorm with the rest of the girls? Did he not like seeing you in your swimsuit? Did Bakugo say something to him? Either way, there was no reason for him to be acting like that towards you.

Your lonely upbringing led to you making friends with most people you came across, but your even matchup with Shouto all those years ago had you gravitating towards each other from the get-go. Your easy, fiery personality melted his cold, icy heart and it wasn’t long before you were study buddies, training partners. 

You graduated high school together, entered university together. It wasn’t only huge milestones like those that you shared and bonded through, but simple things like going to movies with friends, bar-hopping; hell, you even organized a surprise birthday party for him at the beginning of year and invited everyone he’d formed friendships with over the years.

Including Momo, which you were kinda (very) bitter about at the time. 

A shiver runs over your skin and you wrap your arms around yourself, glancing over at a very animated Denki as he explains the importance of nu-metal to Shouto. 

Shouto with his two-toned hair and heterochromic eyes, with his fire and his ice, with his inability to read the room and lack of tact. You’d opened up to him about being an only child and having parents that worked away constantly, and he told you about his mum, why he hated his dad so much. Even so, he’d had his dad design you a suit that could withstand the even hottest flames, despite the fact that he never went out of his way to talk to him.

You were best friends.

It’s not his fault that you were – until yesterday— in love (was it love, really?) with him, and he didn’t feel the same. Not his fault that you felt you needed to distance yourself from him. What was his fault was the accusation that the guy you’d fallen for wasn’t genuine.

And he hadn’t even said anything about it to your face.

Why didn’t he say anything to you?

What you feel for Bakugo isn’t the same as what you felt for Shouto. For him, there was longing; there were schoolgirl fantasies of picket fences and weddings and two spoons for one dessert. Of a family with two kids and a dog and a cheesy adult life together. With Bakugo, it’s different. You want to touch him, hold him, feel him. You’ve fallen for his eyes, the dangerous way he looks at you, and his hands, how they feel on you, the size of yours in his; the way he speaks to you, calms you, treats you like you’re more than a crush. It’s now and it’s real, and you’re exploring it together.

You hold your cold fingers against your burning cheeks as you scan the group for him.

He’s looking at you from where he’s walking, a little bit ahead of you, and you speed up to catch him.

“You okay?” He mumbles, hands shoved deep in the pockets of his boardshorts. You resist the urge to drape yourself against him, the naked skin of his back and chest, swells and dips of his muscled arms. You hum a yes, but your eyes are on the ground. “Right, seems like you’re fucking swell.” His sarcasm is comforting, you knock him with your hip.

“Thinking about you.” Your words leave your lips in a sigh, and he arches a brow at you. It wasn’t a lie, not really. “You’re nice to me.” You smile, holding your forearms behind your back.

“Yeah?” He’s intrigued by your admission, probably more confused than anything. “Why are you thinking about that right now?”

“I told the girls I liked you, and they were confused. Apparently, you’re mean.” You shrug.

“Huh.” He raises his eyebrows, doesn’t say anything else. Doesn’t ask why. He’s oddly calm.

“You don’t care that I told them?” You frown.

“I didn’t say that.”

“You didn’t say anything.” You grumble childishly, he chuckles.

“What the hell do you want me to say?” He asks softly, drapes an arm over your shoulders, pulls you against him.

You’re sure you stop breathing. You look up at him, but he’s looking ahead— or pointedly avoiding your gaze, you’re not sure. It’s strange how natural it feels, and you smile despite yourself, pull your bottom lip between your teeth and take a breath in through your nose.

The air is cool, but you’re warm, heart beating sporadically in your chest as you walk through the woods, tucked under Bakugo’s arm. It’s peaceful, calm—

“Oi,” Eijiro calls, jogging up to fall into step next to you. “Can’t believe you didn’t tell your best friend that you’ve got a girlfriend.” He complains with a whiny sigh. “Unmanly, Kastuki.”

“Want me to tell you when I take a fucking dump too, dumbass?” Bakugo growls, pulls you closer. “It’s none of your fucking business.” He reiterates.

“I’m your best friend.” He complains, sets his eyes on you. They trail down your neck to your chest where your jacket is unzipped “I like your swimsuit.” He winks, and you flinch as Bakugo holds up a palm, sends off an explosion in his direction.

“Bakugo!” You scold, hide against his chest to shield your eyes.

But Eijiro’s ready for it, used to it, it seems. He simply dodges, flashes you a knowing smile. “Be gentle with him, he’s sensitive.” He winks, again.

“Fuck off, fuckface!” Bakugo yells, and with a laugh, Eijiro jogs back to Kaminari and the group of teens watching the interaction. Kyoka flashes you a thumbs up and you roll your eyes with a grin.

After a few moments, you look up at him. “You didn’t correct him when he called me your girlfriend.”

“You already said you’d be mine.” He shrugs. “If you don’t wanna put a damn label on it, we don’t have to.” His red eyes are looking down at you, ready for a response.

“No, I…” You make it out of the trees and onto the sand, see Aizawa in the distance with a huge bonfire ready to light. Bakugo stops walking, holds you close as your classmates walk past, shouts profanities at anyone who stares too long.

Shouto doesn’t look as he passes.

Your stomach knots up, and you snake an arm around Bakugo’s waist, pull yourself closer to him. He’s warm, and it’s comforting, solid and stable.

The sun is setting oranges and pinks and purples and blues in the sky, reflecting like molasses against the serene waves of the water. Higher in the sky, the moon’s already out, stars twinkling as twilight threatens to take over the sunset.

You don’t want to move, just want to stay under his arm, looking at the sky forever.

“D’ya wanna be my girlfriend?” He asks quietly, and when you look at him, he’s blushing, watching the sun set in the distance. You watch him for a minute, revel in the serenity of the moment; then you stretch up on your toes to press a kiss to his cheek.

“If it means you’re gonna be defending my honour, then yes.” You grin. His eyes flash down to your body, the curves of your torso, your bikini top. He bites his lip.

“Among other things.” He says lowly, voice husky as his free hand comes to rest on your shoulder, thumb drawing along your collarbone, nudging the jacket from your shoulder. “Your swimsuit,” His eyes are watching his fingers trace the orange piping of one of the triangles.

You shiver, and you’re sure nipple beads under his touch; your whole face heats up. “H-happy coincidence.” You whisper, the same twisty, fluttering feeling in your stomach returning.

He hums, lips descend to your neck. “Happy indeed.”

“Oi!” Eijiro yells from a distance. “We’re waiting!”

Bakugo huffs a sigh, kisses your neck gently. “To be continued.” He mumbles, nuzzling your ear with his nose, sending another shiver up your spine. He zips up your jacket—all the way to the top—zipper tickling your chin.

“Okay.” You laugh, step away from him and drag your hand down his arm, linking your fingers. A shy smile grows on your face as you lead him over to the group, Aizawa is staring at the pair of you with a raised eyebrow.

“What’s this? A couple? In my camp? I give you all far too much freedom.” He grumbles, and Bakugo squeezes your hand. Kyoka pokes you in the arm, waggles her eyebrows when you look at her. “We’ve been cut short.” He says, sighing. “We’re heading back tomorrow because of reasons out of my control, so I’ve put on a party for you.”

“A party?” Deku gasps, chatter ensues.

“But!” Aizawa calls over the noise. “I have a speech that you have to listen to before I go.” His eyes briefly shift to you and Bakugo, then to some of the other students. “I understand that youth is… exciting.”

“Sensei, please.” Kaminari groans. “Not the birds and the bees.”

He ignores him. “You’re making friends, dating, being young.” He takes a pause, for the drama, probably. “But for you, life after university doesn’t entail boring office jobs or climbing the corporate ladder, does it?” You glance around, everyone looks as confused as you. “You will be heroes. I know about your job offers. Four of you have offers overseas, the rest of you have at least one offer here.”

You see where this is going. The cool wind on the beach picks up, and you pull your hand from Bakugo’s grip to fold your arms.

“You’re bound to get even more offers come graduation.” He continues, takes a deep breath. “It’s going to be exciting and new, and although the bonds you create here will be lasting, they’ll be… interrupted.” He rubs his face, tucks some hair behind his ear. “What I’m trying to drive home is this: don’t let the bonds you have affect your journey. Don’t take an offer with a lesser company because your best friend is close by, or your girlfriend doesn’t want you to leave the country.”

You feel that last one like a slap in the face.

Suddenly the vague tidbit of gossip about Bakugo heading to the U.S after graduation is in the forefront of your brain.

There’s a heavy silence, and your stomach is in your throat. You want to look up at Bakugo, gauge his reaction, but you’re frozen.

“Well, just something to think about, I guess.” His tone lightens, and he picks up some bags. “I got takeout. Cooler is full of drinks, but please—for my sanity—don’t drink too much; All Might’s the one who put the deposit down on the cabin and it wasn’t cheap.” He hands a bag to you, one to Kyoka, two to Iida, and trudges off.

There’s a stunned silence, until Bakugo takes the bag from you, opens it and digs some containers out.

“I’m gonna have this one,” he says, holds it out for you to take. “What do you want?” Kaminari and Eijiro flank Kyoka for food and there’s chatter where Iida’s trying to fairly assign containers.

“Uh, the same?” Your voice is small, and he sends you a pointed glare. You cave, tell him your favourite take out dish, and he fishes it out, hands the bag to Deku.

“Come with me.” He grabs your hand, drags you towards the water’s edge. He sits, and you follow suit.

“Look, if you—”

“Shut up.” He rolls his eyes, pokes you in the forehead.  “I like you, you like me. Don’t fucking listen to him.”

“But—”

“If you don’t wanna do this, we won’t.” He frowns, rests a wrist on a propped-up knee.

“I do!” You argue, pout. He grins, leans over and kisses your lips.

“Then we’re doin’ it.” He takes his container from your hand, replaces it with yours.

You glance down at the food, his hands. “You forgot utensils.” He realises it as you say it, frowns over at you, embarrassed, then bounds up, heads back to the group. You follow him with the food, a little anxious at your classmate’s reactions to the PDA, but mostly everyone is busy, itching to eat something.

Shouto is crouching by the unlit bonfire, left pointer finger pointed at the base as if he wants to light it. He feels your eyes, turns, and you give him a small grin and a wave. He sends you a tight smile and turns away.

“Here,” Bakugo hands you a pair of chopsticks, follows your line of sight.

“He hates me.” You sigh, glance up at him. “Not that you care.”

“I care. I just don’t want the fucker getting between us.” He sends Shouto’s back a glare of his own, and nods towards Deku and Kaminari, who are sitting on a log with Kirishima and Sero; Kyoka’s on a towel in front of them. “Wanna sit with your friends?”

“They’re your friends, too.” You roll your eyes, lead the way over to them.

“Eh, I put up with Eiji for reasons unknown.” He shrugs, but you gasp at the nickname.

“Eiji?”

“Shut up.” He glares, but you just laugh, fall down onto Kyoka’s towel next to her.

“Hey.” You chirp, conversation stops. You get the feeling that if Bakugo wasn’t sitting down on the log next to Kaminari, that you’d be met with a thousand questions.

“Hey?” Kyoka scoffs, eyeing you with a raised brow.

“Yeah, can’t come over here holding hands and expect us not to ask questions.” Eijiro gets up, slides between Kaminari and Bakugo, nudges Bakugo, almost knocks him off the log.

“Fuckin’ shitty—” He grumbles, but you cut him off.

“Ask away.” You shrug, opening your takeaway box and hiding a smile behind it. They jump on you.

“How?” Kirishima.

“Why?” Sero.

“When?” Deku.

“What exactly is it about this guy that you like?” Kirishima asks again, and you feel all eyes on you. All questions directed at you.

“Ah, well,” you did offer for them to ask you. Bakugo’s eating, but you can tell he’s just as interested in your answers as everyone else. “Look at him.” You shrug.

There’s a burst of laughter and Denki and Sero are complaining.

“You can’t do that! You can’t just fall back on looks! He’s looked like that for years.” Denki complains, annoyed.

“Yeah, we wanna know what he did to finally bag you.” Sero grins, and Bakugo bristles.

Finally?

The boys on the log all see your confusion, and they glance at Bakugo, who is busying himself with his food.

“You didn’t tell her?” Eijiro asks, but Bakugo says nothing, shoves a lump of chicken into his mouth and looks out at the water.

“Tell me what?” You’re suspicious now, but it doesn’t outweigh your hunger. You hoe down another mouthful of food.

“He’s liked you since high school, that’s what.” The red head laughs. But it can’t be right, because the whole reason this thing with him started was because—

“I told you I didn’t like her like that.” He says, reading your thoughts as he waves his chopsticks in your direction. “Your imagination is fuckin’ wild.”

Eijiro ignores the interaction between the two of you. “Yeah, remember in our final year’s sport’s festival when you turned into a human torch and your clothes—” Disintegrated. 

“Okay, okay, yeah, I don’t want to remember that.” You laugh, whole body heating up in embarrassment.

“You’re making me sound like a fucking pervert, it wasn’t because she was naked that I fucking—you know what? I don’t need—” Bakugo’s getting flustered, and you’re enjoying every second. “Just fucking drop it, or I’ll kill you.”

“Technically, Cementoss cubed her in before anyone could see anything anyway.” Kyoka adds, thumbing in your direction. “But you’re telling me that you knew, and you didn’t tell me?” She glares at Denki then, who jumps in shock at her accusation.

“He said he’d kill me!” He defends dramatically.

Your attention creeps back to your boyfriend—you’ll need to get used to calling him that—and you watch him as he eats, looks out to the ocean, steals a glance at you. You grin at him, and he blushes, rolls his eyes.

The rest of the class find their way to the adjoining logs, towels are laid down for the students that were too slow, as everyone sits down to enjoy the food. When the food’s gone—Iida, Izuku and Bakugo eat thirds—Denki rushes back to the house with Kyoka to get her hero boots—for music, of course—and chatter ensues.

Mostly about you and Bakugo.

Go figure.

“Come for a walk.” Bakugo holds his hand out for you to take, and you grab it. Then you’re slipping off your sandals and walking along the edge of the water, bathed by the last light of the barely there sun.

You chuckle, he glances down at you, brow arched in a silent ‘what?’. “You really like me.” You laugh, poking him in the stomach. “How embarrassing!”

“Wow.” He rolls his eyes, but he can’t hide the ghost of a smirk on his face. “Really mature.”

“Why didn’t you just tell me?” You ask, watching as the water runs up to cover your feet, sand tickling the tops of them.

“Doesn’t fucking matter.” He grumbles, looks up at the stars.

“Katsuki,” You smile, testing his name on your lips as you turn to him, cover your joined hands with your free one. “Kiss me.” You demand gently, propping up on your tippy toes, and licking your lips.

He doesn’t reply, just covers your mouth with his, presses a hand to the back of your neck. You drop his hands and run your fingers through his hair, hum against his lips as his other hand dips under your jacket and runs up your back.

With a surprising push, you tumble the both of you down onto the sand, laughing. You’re straddling him, running your hands down his torso, lips on his throat as he reaches for the lip of your zipper, runs it all the way down until your jacket’s open.

He breathes your name and you stop, push back to meet his eyes. “I, uh,” he starts, staring up at you; he pushes some hair from your face and runs his thumb along your wet bottom lip. “I’m not just… second best, right?” He says it so softly, you’re not sure it’d even come out of his mouth.

“No.” You frown. What? “No way.” You’re torn between being sad for him—it’d take a lot for him to ask—and being offended that he felt you’re ingenuine.

“Fuck, it’s just,” he breathes, drags his hand down his face. “I’m not used to this, and I’ve wanted you for a really fucking long time, so…”

“It’s okay,” You mumble, lean down to kiss his forehead. “I’m here.” His nose. “Touch me.” His lips. You look into his eyes for a brief moment, then his kissing you hungrily, hands in your hair, leaving you breathless.

+

“Okay you two, that’s enough!” Mina yells. You take your lips from Bakugo’s neck and sit up, send her a glare that she probably can’t see. The sun’s completely gone now, moon high up in the sky surrounded by the kind of stars you can only see out by the countryside. It’s nothing like being in the deep smog of the city.

Bakugo gropes your butt over your swimmers. “I’m not done.” He grumbles lowly. You laugh down at him, pinch one of his pretty pink nipples. “Oi—”

“Come on!” She yells, closer. “Geez, I can’t believe I’ve gotta find out about you two from Denki. Denki! I thought we were friends.” She rants, closer. You hop off of Bakugo, dust the sand from your knees and calves.

“I’m sorry, it’s kind of a sudden thing—”

“Why the fuck are you screaming at us to come back?” Bakugo snaps, turning his back to Mina, adjusting his… oh. You laugh and link arms with her, hold your hand out for him to take when he’s ready—which he does. It’s nice to hold his hand. Good to just be touching him.

“We’re about to light the bonfire, and y’know, who better to do it?” Mina sighs, leaning her head against your shoulder.

“Uh, Shouto?” You snort.

“Don’t know where he is. He took off with Momo and they’re not on the beach; Tsu said not to bother with looking for them.” She shrugs as the three of you trudge up the beach, through the soft, dry sand.

“Couldn’t have pretended you couldn’t see us, though? Fucking figures.” Bakugo mumbles, and you squeeze his hand, send him a smile over your shoulder.

“Shut up, stop being such an asshole.” Mina grumbles. A few of your friends cheer upon your arrival.

“Fire time!” Denki announces, bouncing up from the log he was perched by Kyoka on. “Okay, Fire Princess, light us up!” He does a jiggy dance, points dramatically at the fire. Mina jogs over to sit next to Toru, and Bakugo rests his chin on your shoulder.

“C’mon, Fire Princess, we’ve got things to do.” He whispers in your ear.

“Are you ‘things’?” You laugh, raise an eyebrow at him.

“Maybe.” He shrugs. You laugh and shake him off, move closer to the huge mound of logs and sticks and kindling, crouch at the base. Generally, you’d use your hands to shoot the fire, but you’d been training on something you called ‘dragon technique’ lately, and—if it didn’t get out of control—it’d look really fucking sick.

You pick a spot right at the centre of the base, between the logs and sticks, and—like blowing out a candle—you purse your lips and blow, the flames hitting their target with ease. Your friends cheer, and you shoot a look back at Bakugo as you tuck some hair behind your ear.

Like any normal fire without petrol, it takes a while to grow in size, but it doesn’t matter. Bakugo lays his towel out and you drape yourself between his legs, both of you watching the fire grow —and Ochako and Mina dancing in front of it—as Kyoka plays some pop/rock song that she’s been ‘totally obsessed with lately’ from her boots.

“Here!” Kirishima grins, throws you both a drink. You sit up to catch yours, the other one whooshes past your head and into Bakugo’s hand.

It’s beer. 

“I don’t know if you drinking is the best idea.” Bakugo says lowly in your ear, reaching over to pluck it out of your hands. “Remember last time?”

“Last time?” Eijiro butts in, looking at you quizzically.

“Ah, don’t worry about it, boring story.” You laugh, toss a look over your shoulder at Bakugo, who’s drinking your beer, Adam’s apple bobbing.

You glance around and find Momo sitting with Mineta and Tokoyami, beers in their hands, no Shouto in sight, which is strange until,

“Can I have a word?” You look up and see Shouto, standing over you and Bakugo. God, he’s so fucking quiet, like a ninja. You feel Bakugo tense behind you, so you pinch his thigh.

“Yeah, of course.” You smile, moving to get up. Before you’re at full height, Bakugo grabs your jacket, pulls you down by the collar to plant a kiss on your lips.

He doesn’t say anything, but you can see the pleading look in his eyes; it shoots into your heart like an arrow.

“Be right back.” You smile, trying to reassure him, then you ruffle his hair and follow after Shouto, who must have walked off the moment Bakugo kissed you.

It’s quiet, besides the music thumping in the background. Serene.

“I’m sorry.” He says quietly, looking up at the moon. You follow his line of sight, take in the glowing orb, shadowy craters scattering its surface. When you don’t say anything, he elaborates. “I didn’t think of your feelings, or Momo’s. I can…” He takes a breath, huffs a sigh. “I can tell you like him, and he can’t keep his hands off of you, so—”

“Alright, alright, that’s enough, you’re making it weird.” You laugh, the weight of the past few days falling off of your shoulders. It's embarrassing how a few simple words could completely diffuse the situation.

“Bakugo seems to really like you, but if he ever hurts you, I’ll kill him.” He says seriously, stopping in his tracks, looking down at you.

“I think I’ll be okay, Shouto.” You smile. You hold out your arms for a hug, but when he steps closer, there’s a loud whistle.

You both look to see Bakugo watching, arms crossed over his chest. “TWO FUCKING FEET APART!” He yells, Kirishima chuckles into a fist next to him.

Shouto retracts his step, shakes his head with a smile. “As long as you don’t hate me.” He rests a hand on top of your head, smiles and takes it off.

“I don’t think I could, to be honest.” You beam up at him.  And it’s the truth, he’d always hold a special place in your heart: the first love, the best friend. “C’mon, you need to go thank your girlfriend for making you a better person.” You nod towards the group, see Bakugo sit back on the towel in the distance.

“True, true.” He runs a hand through his hair, turns and begins walking you back to the group. “So, you’ll keep training with me?” He asks, almost a mumble.

“I… I hadn’t thought about stopping that, Shouto.” You say, brows furrowed. You usually spend holidays with the Todoroki’s, with your parents generally gone during them. Gone almost always.

Last year, you even spent Christmas with them.

Endeavour even called you the morning of your birthday.

“Good. Endeavour would be… disappointed.” He says slowly, flicking his hair out of his eyes with a shake of his head.

You snort. “You mean, I wouldn’t be the buffer?” Endeavour treats you well to impress his youngest son; you know this, he knows this, his siblings know this. You elbow him. “I’m not stupid, Shouto.”

“Sorry.” He chuckles nervously, mildly ashamed. “I mean… thanks.”

“Don’t mention it.”

“Okay.” He smiles as you walk back up to Bakugo and Kirishima. “Have a good night.” He calls, gives you one last smile, then scans the group for Momo, heads to her.

The sand crushes beneath your feet, gets between your toes. “Hey,” you call with a smile. Bakugo downs the rest of his beer and smashes the can, tosses it beside another one—also reduced to a misshapen tin ball. “Whoa, slow down, sexy; the night is still young.” You laugh, plant yourself in his lap.

“What, you’re not running off into the sunset with the man of your dreams?” He asks gruffly, signature scowl on his face.

You know he means Shouto, but you wrap your arms around Bakugo’s neck regardless. “No, I’m sitting on his lap while he makes listless accusations.”

“Ooh, big words.” His eyebrows disappear into his hairline, hands grab at your naked thighs.

“Big words for a big girl.” You grin back proudly, leaning up to press your lips to his. “Your girl, Mr I-Need-Constant-Validation.” Your hands sprawl over his chest, feeling the hard muscle, as his face flushes pink and he pouts.

“That’s not true.” He scoffs. You laugh and kiss him again, and Kirishima clears his throat. You pull away, embarrassed, and look over to him.

“Just want you to know that I’m still here.” He chuckles bashfully, flashing his razor-sharp teeth at you in a grin.

“Sorry—”

“Maybe you should leave then, idiot.” Bakugo snaps at him, eyes still on you.

“Mean.” You pout. “He’s your bestie.”

“I don’t see yours hovering around.” He says against your lips.

“I’m still here.” He groans, and you kiss again. “Alright, consider me gone.” He shakes his head with a slight laugh, springs up from his spot on the sand, mutters something as he walks away.

Bakugo actually laughs, and it’s so smooth and reassuring that you lean in for another kiss, drape yourself all over him. “I think… we need to ditch this party.” He whispers. 

You agree, but deep down you know bonding with the group is important, especially now with graduation looming overhead. “The party just started! And Aizawa got us beer.”

“And vodka.” Kyoka announces her arrival, Bakugo groans. “Hey to you too, asshat.” She smiles, joins you on the towel, hands you a can.

“Thanks.” You smile. 

Bakugo lifts you from his lap, places you easily next to Kyoka. “I’ll go get my own drink.” He says, sends your friend a glare, and trudges off.

“I know Denki’s an idiot, but that guy? Hard work.” She laughs, takes a sip. “Probably cranky because he’s up past his bedtime.”

You laugh, watch him as he approaches Momo and Shouto. “Ah, he puts up a front. Once you get past his hard exterior, he’s a softie.” You smile, turning back to her. She snorts. “He is!”

“Oh god, you really like him. Like, a lot.” She accuses, whacking your shoulder.

Yeah. Yeah, you do. It’s kinda scary, and Aizawa’s words ring back through your mind.

“Do you and Denki know what you’re doing after UA?” You ask, changing the subject, curious about what they’d discussed. As a couple.

“Hm? Ah, every time I bring it up, he gets upset.” She sighs, shakes her head.

“Really?” You take your first sip of the vodka, cringe at the sweetness as it hits your tongue.

“Mm.” She nods, lays down and rests her head on your lap. “We had another argument about it when we went back to camp to get my boots.” You smile sympathetically down at her, dust her bangs from her forehead with your fingers. “I actually have a lot of offers, mostly spy work, but still. He… he’s upset about it. Doesn’t want me to go too far.”

“That’s sweet, isn’t it? You sound annoyed.”

“I am annoyed.” She frowns, tries to drink from her can laying down, but it dribbles from the side of her mouth, down your thigh, and you squeak, jolt at the cold.

“Shit!” You yelp, and she chokes on her drink as she laughs, and more splutters over your lap and your jacket as she struggles to sit up. “Kyoka!”

 “I’m sorry!” She laughs, wipes tears from her eyes and vodka from her mouth.

“Get up, we’re going in the water.” You say, standing up, wiping at the rivulets running down your legs.

“Oh, no I’m not. It’s cold as fuck.” She frowns, swats your hands away as you try to grab her.

“Yes, you are! Come on, we’re at a beach!” You argue, stand to unzip your jacket, shrug it from your shoulders and let it fall to the towel. “Get up, Kyoka.” You’re pleading, now, hell-bent on getting in the water.

A low whistle travels through the air, just loud enough for you to hear over the music. You look around and see Mineta sitting on a towel not too far away, staring at you. He winks at you, and you bristle, your eye twitches in annoyance. But before you can chew him out, the menacing presence of your new boyfriend fills the air, and his hands are splaying over your stomach, his red eyes glaring at your pervy classmate.

“You like your eyes in their sockets, asshat?” He asks, just loud enough for Mineta to hear. He pales, swallows, and nods. “Then keep them off my girlfriend.”

It’s in that moment that you decide Bakugo’s scarier when he doesn’t swear. Its menacing, bone-chilling.

He reaches down for your jacket, kisses your lips on his way back up to standing. “Let’s get outta here.”

“But—”

“Gotta clean you up, don’t we?” He asks huskily, and there’s a glint in his eye that makes your heart stammer, sends your brain into overdrive.

“Y-yeah, we do.”

“Okay, goodbye, have fun getting freaky.” Kyoka says quickly, and you poke your tongue at her, before you’re walking away under his arm, heading towards the forest.

“Hot spring?” You ask, glancing up at him.

“If we make it there.” He grins.

“What’s that supposed to mean?” You narrow your eyes playfully, and he shrugs innocently as he takes you away from the forest path. “Bakugo,” you laugh. “Where are you taking me?”

“Just here, against this tree.” He grunts, swinging you around until you’re—laughing— backed up against the trunk of a thick redwood.

“What’s that even mean—” you ask, but he drops to his knees in front of you, and your whole body goes hot. The moon shines brightly through the canopy of the trees, bathing Bakugo in a kind of angelic glow, so incredibly unlike him. How ironic. He licks his lips as his hands reach for the backs of your knees, edges his mouth closer to your sticky thighs. “N—Baku—”

“Shh,” he coos softly, dark eyes staring up at you as you dig your fingers into the bark of the tree, suck your bottom lip between your teeth. His lips ghost over one of your knees and he trails slow—painfully slow—wet kisses up your thigh, licking over the sticky residue left over from Kyoka’s drink.

You manage to keep it relatively together, until a hand goes to your hip, and he licks up so close to the apex of your thighs that you moan, and he growls, hands gripping you tighter.

“Gonna make you feel good.” He promises, voice rough and gravelly as he looks up at you, nose running up your clothed slit.

“Bakugo!” You jolt, but he doesn’t stop, replaces his nose with his lips, tongue. He pulls your hips closer to his face, tongue running along the nylon, drenching it, making it stick to your lips. Then a hand is gone from your hip, and your swimmers are pulled to the side, and his lips kiss your pussy, tongue licks a stripe up your folds, and your fingernails are digging into his scalp as your head thunks against the tree, eyes screwed shut because, “Fuck,” you breathe, gasping.

You can hear him growl, feel the vibration against your clit as he wraps his lips around the bud and sucks.

You barely muffle your cry, as pleasure runs hot through your bones and you go spineless, collapsing into his arms. He doesn’t give you much time to recover, kissing you hard, slippery tongue between your teeth coaxing more moans from you, revving you back up again.

His fingers rub you gently between your thighs, toying with the wetness. “I think we made a bigger mess.”

“Ugh, shut up.” You groan, embarrassed, and he licks his lips before capturing yours again in another hungry kiss. You’re pulled onto his lap, straddling him, and rubs you more surely, teases you with a finger. “Do it,” you urge him, breathless yet again, and he wastes no time

“So wet, baby.” He moans, jerking his hips up with his finger’s thrusts, kissing your cheek, then your neck. Your head falls back, the now familiar pleasure building as he adds another finger.

“Let me… I’ll do you, too.” You breathe heavily, grabbing at the strings of his board shorts, ripping the Velcro open.

When you finally have him in your hands, he groans against your mouth, and you pull away from him to spit on your hand, before giving him a few wet pumps and kissing him again.

“You…” you breathe, and he looks at you, slows his fingers. “Do you want to pu—”

“No,” he chuckles, uses his free hand to push the hair from your face. “Not here.”

“Are you sure, because I—” he kisses you quiet, pushes a third finger into you, and your head falls to his shoulder, whole body on edge again. “Ahh, f—feels good, Katsuki.” You breathe, and he bucks up into your hand, reminding you to do him, too.

“Say it again.” He growls, licks a stripe up your neck, nips at your ear. “My name,” he breathes.

You moan, his fingers hitting that spot again, and again, and again—“Katsu—” and you’re coming again, back arching, whole body going tight, stars spinning behind your eyes as his face nuzzles your chest.

He pulls himself out of your hand, ready to finish himself off, but you’re hungry for him already, pushing him back, taking him between your lips for the second time that day.

He’s groaning—a salty, musky mess—and it makes your head spin, gives you a power you never even dreamed you’d have. You look up at him through your lashes, see his dark eyes drinking you in. He reaches down and pulls your bikini up—breasts springing free—and gropes at your tits, closes his eyes and lets his head fall back against the grass in bliss.

You grip a thigh, hold him down with a splayed hand over his chiselled abs, and take him deep once, twice, three times, before coming up for air, eyes watering. He grunts, pushes back up into you, and you do it again. His hands are in your hair, holding you down as he calls your name, and he cums hot and heavy down your throat, cock pulsating between your lips.

You swallow all of him.

“Ah, s-sorry,” he breathes heavily, sitting up to check on you, pushing your hair from your face, and holding you like you’re made of glass.

“Mmm… Hold me,” you smile blissfully, fall against his chest as he chuckles, kisses your hair. “This’d be better in a bed. We could just… fall asleep.” He hums in response, traces patterns on your back, tickling the skin.

“Do you wanna go back to the party?”

“Won't that be… suspicious?” You smile up at him. He kisses you, holds your face with both of his hands, rubs his thumbs along your cheeks.

He’s stirring it back up within you, conditioning you to want him after every deep, sensual kiss. He pulls back, breathless.

“You think I give a fuck what those extras think?” He says, tone betraying the almost grin on his face. You roll our eyes, push away from him and stand up.

“Come on, then.” You whine, fix your bikini top, then the bottoms.

“Babe, you look so good; come back down here.” He bites his bottom lip, and it’s so sexy that your eyes go wide, face blazing as you take him in: half-naked, cock out, sweaty, flushed.

“If I come back down there to you, I’m making you fuck me, so let’s just go.” You cross your arms, pick up your jacket, and turn, heading towards the fire.

“Oi, I said come back here!” He calls, fixing himself up, and following. You break into a run, and you’re laughing as he chases you, dodging trees until you’re on the beach. He’s hot on your heels, so you drop your jacket, make a sprint for the water. “Come here!” He’s yelling, but you’re still laughing as you enter the freezing water, fall against a wave.

When you come back up, he grabs you, pulls you onto his lap and kisses you gently. His hair is wet, flat against his head, and he shakes it out, attempts to fluff it back up.

“Gotcha.” He grins, and you kiss him again, bathed by moonlight, your fingernails in his hair, his hands on your back.

#bakugo x reader #bakugou x reader #leese writes #ol&l fic

[anonymityisfunwriter]

CONGRATS ON THE MILESTONE!!!!!!!

i’m so happy you’ve captured the audience you deserve with all the stories you’ve shared with us

you never let me down with anything. now, i don’t typically read sam wilson romantic fics (i love him platonically), but your midnight rain fic truly had my heart in pieces, i adored the way you wrote everything and the flash backs that tied it all together. solid 5 stars from me <3

now, as for a possible request / idea, i’m obsessed with a classic “who did this to you?” / “who did this” protective fic with bucky - or anyone really. romantic or platonic, it’s a favourite of mine and i’m sure that i’d love any way you wrote it – if you chose to write that, no pressure at all i just love you

an: i would gladly write anything for you. ily, bestie, and thank you so, so much 🥹

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Reader Anon's 1K Celebration | Bucky Barnes Masterlist

Who Did This To You?

this made me think of irrationally overprotective bucky barnes. the one who threatens men that stare at you a little too long. the one who wouldn't have a single qualm about killing someone for hurting you, even if you're perfectly capable of taking care of yourself.

you’re not together. it doesn’t matter what anyone thinks, you’re really not.

you’re just close. sometimes, a little too close.

but you're not together. no, you're definitely not together.

so after a long, exhausting, disaster of a mission, you're not thrilled to be sitting in the medbay with your team mates not so gently suggesting that you need to tell bucky.

"he's going to be pissed," sam warns.

"occupational hazard," you grunt, holding the ice pack to your throbbing temple. "he's just going to have to deal."

"so you don't deny that he's gonna be pissed?"

you roll your eyes, "no one likes when their friends get hurt."

sam shrugs, "friends, bed buddies, a couple, same shit, different font."

you groan at him, hissing as you accidentally put a little too much pressure on your temple, "don't you have to go annoy anyone else?"

sam looks down at his watch and hums, "not until 4."

there isn't a warning when bucky bursts through the door, rage rolling off of him in waves. his darkened eyes flash over to you.

"you know, on second thought, i did have that other thing to go do, so, uh, bye!"

bucky's chest heaves for a reason that has nothing to do him running down here. he stalks over to you, making no attempt to hide his eye raking over you head to toe.

"buck..." you sigh.

he stands before you, and without a word, he grips your chin, angling it to the side to see the full injury.

you suck in a sharp breath, you've never seen him this upset. his nostrils flare as he breaks his silence. "who did this to you?"

"bucky," you admonish. it wasn't even that bad. you took the butt of a rifle to the temple, leaving a nasty bruise and knocking you out momentarily. thankfully, sam was there to assist. it looked much worse than it felt.

he grips the back of your neck, his breath coming out in pants, "i want a name. now."

you rest your hand against his chest. you can feel his heart hammering against his ribcage, "it’s fine. mission’s over. it’s done."

"fuck no," bucky growls. "someone gave my girl -"

"your girl?" you rasp.

one hand still gripping the back of your neck, bucky's other vibranium hand comes to lift your chin to meet his gaze. your shiver has nother to do with the cool metal. bucky's breath skates across your gaped lips, "no one touches what’s mine."

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[masterwords]

the brain rot is real.

should i celebrate? do you want to celebrate with me? i have a fic in mind, but i think this is just a really fun milestone.

once upon a time i wrote a fic about hotch & derek being buddies and a commenter said "seems like you ship them" and i was like "no...i don't think i do? hang on...let me give it a shot..." and here we are.

#hotchgan

[cal-daisies-and-briars]

NEW FIC: and here, too, am i

HI - this wormed into my brain and made its way out onto paper, and I'm pretty proud of where it's going! Chapter One of 'and here, too, am i' - a fluffy but also somehow angsty Buddie married fic.

Summary:

Six months into their marriage, Eddie is still struggling to decide whether or not he wants more kids, when he knows Buck does. The universe may not scream, but it certainly talks.

Snippet:

“So you know how Karen and I have kept in contact with some of the other foster parents we met before adopting Zoey?” 

Eddie nods. “Right.”

“Well, we became good friends with this one couple, Nicole and Brandi.” 

“Okay,” Eddie says, unsure what any of this has to do with him. 

“They just got this new placement, a baby, and they noticed something was up with her. Took to the pediatrician, and long story short, she’s been diagnosed with CP.”

“Oh,” Eddie blinks. “Oh, wow.”

“Yeah,” Hen sighs. “Bio parent apparently had no idea she was missing milestones. Anyway, they obviously want to do what’s best for the kid, but they’re a little overwhelmed and scared. I was hoping, maybe, you and I could go to coffee and talk with them? You’ve put Christopher in all these fantastic programs over the years, and I know with Carla, you’ve had a lot of support.”

Eddie nods. “Yeah. I mean, I wasn’t there when he was a baby. I honestly… I don’t really know what that was like for Shannon.”

“I know,” Hen says softly. “I was just hoping you might consider making yourself a resource to them.”

Eddie worries he’ll be kind of a shitty resource.

#and here too am i fic #911 fanfic #911 fic #911 #daisies and briars writes #buddie 911 #eddie x buck #evan buckley #buddie fanfic #eddie diaz

[spotsandsocks]

Home Wanted 6K Rating G/T

Written for @ronordmann reverse prompt challenge stage four. Thank you Ro for inspiring me and love love love the cover art,

Milestone prompt and I chose married Buddie getting a pet. Thought it would be a silly fun fic when I started but it turned into something that touches a bit more on Buck’s issues about being Christopher’s dad, where he fits and how Eddie sees all that and finds a way to make it better. As always with me we end up with soft and fluffy family feels by the end.

“Christopher! Come on! Bucks waiting.”

Eddie turns to Buck who's not exactly ready himself, he’s trying to find the right jacket to go with his outfit from the extensive selection in front of him, so he’s talking to the back of his head,  “You’re sure you're ok to do this? I can take him later.” 

Buck finally decides on the right look and slips his chosen jacket on leaning forward as he does to kiss Eddie’s cheek,  “no babe it’s fine, I said I’d take him to get that new book today and it’s on the way so we can do both, save you a trip.” 

“Ok, and you know what you're getting?” Eddie trusts them, he does, but he feels, the need to check anyway, just in case. They do have a history of going off track while on errands.

Buck rolls his eyes affectionately and affects a long suffering tone, “Yes, I’ve been told exactly what we need by both you and Christopher.” Buck’s grin is directed over his shoulder so Eddie knows Chris must have finally turned up, apparently teenagers don’t hurry.

Buck reaches out and grabs Chris’ jacket and hands it over and Eddie takes in the sight of his husband and child. He loves them unconditionally, that goes without saying but he can’t shake the feeling there’s trouble brewing on this trip.

“Ok,well don’t get distracted” he warns, trying to keep the frown off his face. The comment is mostly directed at the older Buckley-Diaz but he includes Chris for good measure, he’s probably the one that’ll be distracting Buck after all.  “I know what you’re both like and… ” Eddie narrows his eyes, first looking at his son then over at Buck but it’s Buck he’s talking to when he says, “don’t let this one con you into getting anything we don’t need.”

“Dad!” Chris protests, the picture of innocence “I wouldn’t do that!” 

“Yeah Eds he wouldn’t do that” Buck winks at Chris and Eddie lifts his eyebrow and hums suspiciously at the pair of them.

Buck chuckles and steps forward and suddenly there a hand sneaking around his waist and he’s pulled in close for another kiss, this time soft and gentle on his lips, and that’s something that would distract him if it wasn’t for Chris’ presence and his suitably grossed out voice in the background. Eddie just knows his face matches his tone.

“Ew, please! Aren’t we meant to be going somewhere?”

Eddie smiles against Buck’s lips, he’ll remember this trick for when he wants to get Chris moving next time.

Buck lets him go and he takes a moment to look into the blue eyes he loves so much, he’s just so ridiculously in love with the man, you’d think a few years together would have reduced the effect of Buck’s face, eyes, smile, kiss but no, he’s still a lost cause, in fact some days he thinks he loves him more than ever. 

Under Eddie’s  gaze, Buck gets a look on his face, soft and warm and he tilts his head, reading his husband’s expression and thoughts perfectly, his eyes crinkle up as he smiles and then Eddie gets another soft little kiss on the tip of his nose and he swears he melts a little and has to fight the urge to sway closer, he’s only a few years off 40 for god's sake not a love sick teenager. 

Buck bites back his grin then mouths “love you too.” Then he turns and looks at Christopher who’s standing there impatiently. Eddie looks too and finds his son looking extremely unimpressed by the sappy behavior of his parents.

“Can we go now?” Christopher says in a delightful display of irony.

“Oh course” Buck replies straight faced, “so sorry to keep you waiting.”

Chris chooses not to reply but his eyebrow twitches in a way Eddie recognises from the mirror.

This time Buck’s wink is for Eddie “See you later sweetheart.”

A few hours later Chris has his book, and a second one and Buck has two new autobiograpies he didn’t know he wanted till he saw them on the shelf. They’ve reached the second stage of their mission; to find a suitable gift for Gabrielle’s rabbit because ‘something fun for Blackberry’ is apparently what Chris’ friend wants for her birthday present.

Entering the pet store that also acts as an animal rescue shelter Buck’s not entirely sure what kind of things you can buy a rabbit. He’s soon filling in this hole in his education as he browses the aisle of rabbit associated accessories he never knew existed when he realises Chris has wandered off. A moment of panic hits him then he spots his curly head over by a sign that says ‘Homes wanted’

He heads over.

“Hey buddy, don’t wander off on me, I was worried.”

Chris half turns “Sorry Buck but look.”

They look together through the glass window at where Chris is pointing. Chris tears his eyes away and looks up and Buck knows he’s in trouble. 

“She’s called Jupiter. Isn’t she cute.” It’s not a question. 

He can see the future flying at him fast, he tries to head it off.

“Sure, she’s she’s real cute Chris but…” 

Chris, a master at his craft interrupts quickly. “She needs a home Buck, it says so.” 

He looks to where Chris points, it’s a small sign next to the enclosure and it does indeed say Home Wanted in large capital letters.

“Chris” he tries to add a warning note to his voice, aiming for something both parental and stern, Eddie’s excellent at this voice, him not so much, his eyes stray back to Jupiter’s twitching nose and whiskers. She is cute. 

Christopher sensing weakness, keeps going.

“The sign says she got hurt, that’s why she has a limp.

Oh no, Buck thinks, she has a limp. He looks again, and yes the little creature does indeed have a slight limp when she moves.

A voice comes from beside him says.

“Dad said I could have a pet.”

He’s already shaking his head but Christopher strides forward with his arguments. 

“The sign says they’ve been here for months, homeless Buck, homeless! Nobody wants her. She's so small and cute. Why wouldn’t anyone want her?”

The last sentence sounds sad and confused. Chris looks at him expecting an answer and Buck wishes very much Eddie was here. He’s not sure he’s up to this double challenge of saying no to the obvious request coming his way or explaining why Jupiter is homeless. He tries anyway.

“Well not everyone can look after pets Chris, even if they want to try.”

“Is it because of her leg?” His eyes go wide “or did her leg get hurt because they didn’t look after her right?”

Chris looks back at Jupiter and reaches out to gently place his fingers against the glass, and as if she can tell she’s got an advocate there’s suddenly little paws and a nose pressed against the glass where Chris’ fingers rest. 

Buck looks at that and his heart sinks. He strongly suspects Jupiter knows what she’s doing. 

“Look! She likes us!” Christopher sounds delighted, he pauses thoughtfully.

“I’d be good at looking after her,” and after that leading statement Chris looks him dead in the eye and waits.

“Chris.” That really doesn’t sound like Eddie being firm, that sounded like a man falling at the first hurdle. 

“Dad said I could have a pet.” Christopher repeats his previous claim.

“I think your dad meant when he was with you.” 

“But you're with me Buck, isn’t that the same thing?” 

For a brief second Buck suspects Chris is playing him but the look on his face is open and genuine, he can tell Chris means that, he really does and Buck’s heart swells. He loves this boy so much, counts his blessings every day that Eddie and Christopher came into his life. That he gets to think of Christopher as his son and that Chris sees him as a parent. That he’s part of Eddie’s family.

And families do have pets. 

And Eddie did say he thought Chris was ready for a pet, he was there for the conversation.

Chris is still looking at him. Waiting, all big hopeful eyes. He feels a little helpless, but he can’t let himself get carried away. He had to be sensible.

Chris is right though, Eddie did say. They made a list and everything. Jupiter scratches at the glass. Shit. He can’t walk away and break two little hearts. 

He gets out his phone and calls his husband, prepared to plead Christopher and Jupiter’s case, maybe he can persuade him, maybe he won’t need persuading. 

He keeps looking at Jupiter as Eddie’s phone rings out.  She may not be quite what Eddie expected from their trip out today.

A second failed attempt to get hold of his husband means he’s on his own. 

Chris is waiting. Jupiter’s waiting. Shit shit shit. 

continue on AO3

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[onceuponastory]

part of a family - bucky barnes x reader part two (christmas special)

Plot: A few years after he and Y/N admitted their feelings for each other, it’s Christmas time, and Bucky has a very special question to ask Y/N. He just needs to work up the courage to do it. Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Female!Reader Warnings: A few mentions of alcohol, Brandon being a shitty dad, and Bucky’s self doubt. As always, if I miss any triggers please let me know! Notes: As previously mentioned, this is a part two to my Bucky fic Part of a Family, which you can read HERE. This is a very special Christmas edition of this story, so I hope you all like it, and that you all have a happy and safe festive period. Thank you for reading and loving my work so much! Also, thank you to @staticscreenwriting for my dividers. Not beta’d, so any and all mistakes are my own.

Anxiously, Y/N checks the time on her phone, waiting for the sound of Bucky’s car approaching. Since they admitted their feelings for each other after Oscar’s first birthday party, they’ve been living together for over four years now, happy in their little family of three. Brandon still sees Oscar when he can, but his visits are usually few and far between. His clear disinterest in spending time with their son breaks her heart. Oscar is such an awesome, kindhearted child, and he deserves a father who loves him. Thankfully though, he has that in Bucky Barnes. Bucky’s been there through it all: his first steps, his first words, starting preschool and other milestones, both big and small. Sometimes she can still see apprehension in Bucky’s expression, still unsure if he’s wanted and if he’s doing the right thing after the lifetime of hurt he’s been through. Because finally having a family to call his own after so long and after so many years of torture and bloodshed is clearly still a strange experience for Bucky. But she can tell he loves Oscar like his own, and more than anything in the world. As far as she’s concerned, he’s Oscar’s dad, not Brandon.

Sighing, Y/N looks out of the window, looking for Bucky’s car again. Today, he’s finally home after being away on a mission for a month, and they can spend Christmas together. Although he and the others have been calling both her and Oscar everyday since he left, it’s not the same as having him home, and both of them have been missing him terribly. When she hears the sound of a key turning in the lock, she jumps up, rushing to the front door.

Bucky stands there, a huge smile on his face. “Hey love.” Already feeling the tears flowing, Y/N runs forward into his arms, squeezing onto him as tightly as she can. Because honestly, she’s terrified of losing someone she loves again. Bucky returns the favour, pressing a kiss to her temple as he rubs her back.

“I missed you.” She murmurs, her voice muffled by his jacket. She takes a moment to savour him, his scent, his warmth, and the feeling of their bodies pressed up against each other once more.

“I missed you too, sweetheart.” 

Suddenly, a piercing scream of “BUCKY!!!” echoes throughout the house. Before Bucky can even react, Oscar comes barrelling down the hallway towards them both. He runs right into Bucky’s leg, knocking him back slightly. 

“Oof! Hey buddy!” Bucky chuckles, picking him up. Oscar wraps his tiny arms around his neck, nuzzling into him.

“I missed you.” Oscar pouts, his bottom lip jutting out as he bats his little eyelashes. Bucky’s smile grows even wider. Still though, Y/N can sense the element of disbelief again. And it still breaks her heart. Reassuringly, she wraps an arm around his waist, a move that Bucky is grateful for. She just wishes that Bucky could see how much Oscar adores him, and how much better and happier their lives are ever since he started living with them. But most of all, she wishes Bucky could know how much she loves him, and how everyday, she falls in love with him just a little bit more. Sometimes, she sees him staring at her like she hung the moon, and like she’s his favourite thing in the world. Brandon never used to look at her like that, or be as excited to see them both again. 

Perhaps, every day Bucky falls a little bit more in love with her, too.

“I missed you and your mom too! Have you been helping protect her, just like your uncles and I taught you to?” Oscar nods, flexing his tiny arms like he’s seen the others do countless times before, making Y/N and Bucky giggle. “Wow, you’re getting so strong! I’ll have to tell Tony about making you an Avenger.” Oscar grins, the same grin that Y/N swears could melt a thousand hearts.

“Bucky, did you see Redwing?” Seeing Bucky’s facial expression shift for a moment, Y/N stifles her laugh. Her son’s fascination with Sam’s treasured drone that also happens to be the bane of Bucky’s existence is a great source of entertainment for both her and Sam. She’ll be sure to text him about it later.

“Yes, I did. Sam says he’ll let you see it at the Christmas Party.” Ah yes, the famous annual Stark Christmas Party. When she and Bucky were only best friends, she accompanied him to a few of them. Even now, she can barely remember what happened at them. But then again, when you have Thor supplying Asgardian liquor, that’s usually the case. 

“Yay!” Oscar’s grin grows even wider, and Bucky can’t help but smile. “Bucky, mommy and I were going to make cookies. Do you want to help?” Bucky grins.

“Of course I do.” 

Later that night, Bucky tucks Oscar into bed along with all his teddy bears after reading him a story. 

“Are you okay?” Oscar frowns. “You look scared, and mommy said it’s not good to be scared. We need to talk about it.” Bucky’s eyes widen, obviously not expecting him to notice, or to be so forthright about him admitting the truth. 

“Your mom’s right. It’s not good to be scared.” Sighing, Bucky kneels down beside Oscar’s bed. This isn’t how he expected to ask Oscar such an important question…but it has to be done, and if this is how he asks, then so be it. “I’m scared because I have a question I wanna ask you. A very important one” 

“Is it about keeping my room tidy? Mommy said I had to do it so Santa will see and know I’ve been good, but I don’t know how that works.” He frowns, and Bucky laughs. He’s so innocent. Sometimes Bucky wishes he was still like that. Still able to see the good in the world all the time, even after everything he’s done. But then again, with Y/N and Oscar in his life…seeing the good isn’t so hard anymore.

“Well, your mom’s right, that is important. That’s not what I wanted to ask though.”

“What is it?” Taking a breath, Bucky starts to explain.

“You know how I love you and your mom very much?” Bucky asks, and Oscar nods. “And how we always talk about our little family?” Another nod. “Well-”

“You’re not going to have a baby together, are you? I do not want to share my toys.” Oscar screws his face up in disgust, and Bucky gasps, immediately shaking his head.

“No! No, definitely not.” Oscar breathes a sigh of relief. If he wasn’t so nervous, Bucky would’ve laughed. “But….” Reaching into his pocket, Bucky holds out the small box inside, opening it for the young boy to see. “I wanted to ask you if it would be okay for me to ask your mom to marry me, and to make our little family official.” Oscar stares down at the ring. It’s simple, yet elegant, and its diamond sparkles in the light. It’s reminiscent of Bucky’s mother’s engagement ring from all those years ago. Oscar is silent for a bit, and Bucky immediately worries he’s stepped out of line. “I just want you to know that I’m not trying to replace your dad, and if you’re not okay with it, you can tell me. I want to propose because I love your mom so much, and both of you are incredibly important to me. But, if you love the way we are now, and you want it to stay like that, that’s totally fine. I just wanted to ask you first.” 

To Bucky’s surprise though, instead of saying no, or alternatively, instead of saying anything at first, Oscar cuddles into him again, squeezing tightly. “Yes!” He squeals. “Yes! Yes! Yes!” Oscar’s entire body shakes in excitement, so much so that at first Bucky is unsure what to do or say. “I love you Bucky.” Oscar whispers. Bucky gasps, feeling tears already falling down his cheeks. Oscar has told him he loved him before, but this is different. Never like this. Smiling, he wraps his arms around Oscar, cuddling him closer.

“I love you too, kiddo.”

A few weeks later, Y/N, Bucky and Oscar walk into the Stark Christmas Party. “Wow. This is fancy.” Y/N gasps. Practically every surface is ornately decorated, and there are multiple Christmas trees everywhere. The room is packed with Avengers, their family and friends, as well as a few Stark employees. Waiters mill about with trays stacked high with glasses of champagne and hors d'oeuvres. Bucky swears he even hears an orchestra in the distance. “I guess I shouldn’t have expected any less from a Stark party.” She laughs, and Bucky does too, albeit a little more awkwardly than Y/N. Since he told Oscar his plans to propose, Bucky has been trying to find the right night to do it. And he decided on tonight. After all, what better time to show their love than surrounded by their friends? Bucky’s incredibly excited about the prospect of their future together, as an official family. It’s just he’s more terrified than anything else. Terrified of asking her, terrified that she’ll say no, terrified things will go wrong…the list is endless.

“Hey guys!” Some familiar voices call, cutting through Bucky’s worries for now. Sam and Steve walk up to the trio. “Glad to see you made it.” Steve smiles. “You all look incredible.” Bucky looks over at Y/N. She’s in a sequined dress, meaning she catches the light wherever she goes. And considering how many lights are around them, Y/N’s constantly sparkling, like a star. Bucky smiles. She’s the most beautiful woman he’s ever seen.

“Hey Oscar, I have a surprise for you.” Sam tells Oscar with a grin. Redwing flies past Bucky’s ear, and hovers above Oscar’s head. “I just upgraded him with some new tech, so I brought him to show you.”

“Wow! That’s so cool!” Oscar gasps, his little eyes widening with excitement as the drone flies around him. Despite how much Bucky hates the drone’s existence, he can’t stop smiling when he sees how happy Oscar looks, and how lovingly Y/N looks at her son. He still has no idea how he got so lucky to have them both in his life, and for them to show him such love and care. After everything he did, Bucky thought he was undeserving of things like this. Even spending time with loved ones was seemingly out of the question for him. But Y/N never gave up on him, and made sure he knew how loved he is, so it’s all thanks to her that he’s here. He moves his metal hand to his trouser pocket, feeling for the box inside. Nervously, he gulps. Maybe now? In front of his friends-

“Oh! There’s Natasha. I’m going to go say hey. Will you boys be alright while I’m gone?” Y/N teases, laughing. Bucky lets out another nervous laugh, and nods. At the sound of his nervous laugh, Sam and Steve frown, giving each other a quick look. Bucky swears he feels his stomach drop in fear. Hopefully Y/N hasn’t noticed either. “I’ll see you soon.” She whispers, kissing his cheek and walking off. Bucky watches her go, swearing that his cheek tingles where she kissed it.

“Are you feeling alright Buck? You look nervous.” Steve asks, and Sam agrees.

“I’m fine guys, honestly.” He lies, already feeling his cheeks flushing. Everyone in the group is staring at him, even that fucking drone. His heart pounds, almost as if it might break out of his chest. “Maybe I just need more sleep or something.”

“No, it’s because he wants to ask my mommy to marry him, but he’s too scared.” Oscar states as casually as if he’s talking about his toys, and Sam and Steve’s eyes go wide. 

“Oscar!” Bucky hisses. “Not so loud! I don’t want her to hear!”

“What?! You said not to tell her! You didn’t say anything about not telling Uncle Sam or Uncle Steve!” He’s right, of course. However, the last thing Bucky needs is more people knowing and making him nervous. Although, given how easy it was for Sam and Steve to notice, everyone else will probably notice soon enough. And that does not make him feel any better.

“Bucky! Congrats!” Sam grins, pulling him into a hug. “I’m sure you’re going to be very happy together.”

“Don’t be scared. You’ll be great. And besides, I don’t think she’ll reject you. She adores you.” Steve tells him. Bucky glances over to Y/N and Natasha chatting in a corner of the room. Y/N meets his eye, giving him a wave.

God, he hopes Steve’s right.

A few hours later, Bucky stands at the bar, ordering drinks for him and Y/N whilst Oscar is off hanging out with the other kids at the party. “Hey Barnes.” Natasha walks up to him, ordering a glass of wine. Bucky murmurs a greeting, taking a sip of his beer when it’s passed over. Hopefully, it gives him some liquid courage. “So, I hear you want to ask Y/N to marry you.” She says, making Bucky almost choke on his drink.

“How do you-?!” Natasha chuckles.

“Oh please, I’m an ex spy, same as you. You really expect me to not find out?” She frowns. “But mostly it was because it was obvious Sam and Steve were hiding something.” Bucky sighs.

“Great. Who else knows?” Natasha shrugs. 

“Well me, the boys, probably Wanda because of her whole mind power thing.” She chuckles. However, when she sees how nervous Bucky is, she sighs, her features soften. “Don’t worry, my lips are sealed. I would probably advise you to do it before Tony finds out, though. Knowing him, he’ll tell the orchestra to play the wedding march or demand to officiate the wedding.” Bucky groans.

“It’s not just that.” He explains. “Do you think she’ll say no?” Natasha frowns, shaking her head.

“Now that is the stupidest thing I’ve ever heard you say. No offence.”

“Some taken.”

“Bucky, do you know what she said to me when you first moved in and started to help her take care of Oscar?” When he shakes his head, Natasha sighs. “God, she could not stop singing your praises, and she said you were the best thing in her life aside from her son. Day in, day out it was Bucky this, and Bucky that. I wasn’t there when Brandon left, but I could see the way her face lit up whenever she spoke about you, and how grateful she was. I think she even called you a knight in shining armour at one point.” 

“Really?” Bucky asks, his voice shaky with disbelief. Natasha nods.

“You guys weren’t even dating by then, but I could tell she was falling in love. And of course, you weren’t exactly inconspicuous about your crush....” She teases. “Seriously though Bucky, that woman adores you, and so does her son. I don’t think you have to worry about her saying no.” Bucky is still in shock by her words, and Natasha chuckles. “Good luck.” She says, walking away to mingle some more.

“Thanks.” Bucky leans against the bar, deep in thought. After talking with Natasha, he’s feeling a bit better, but still kind of in shock. Y/N tells him how much he means to her and Oscar every day, but back then, he always thought it was just her thanking him for helping. He had no idea that she spoke about him so much, or how she seemed to be falling deeper in love with him, just as he was with her. His chest flutters. Maybe things will be okay after all. Maybe the proposal will go well, and Y/N will say yes. 

Oh shit, Y/N. He promised he would get her a drink, and got sidetracked by his feelings. Quickly, he grabs the two glasses and starts speed walking back to where he last saw her. Hopefully she hasn’t been waiting too long. As he rounds the corner, he notices Y/N with Oscar at one of the big Christmas trees, holding his hands as they dance together. Bucky grins, all worries gone for a moment. His two favourite people in the world. The most important people in his world. His family. And then, something in Bucky’s mind shifts. 

He just thought of the perfect time to propose.

Later that night, Y/N pulls up outside their home. “God, I have got to get more energy for these things.” She groans, yawning. Bucky laughs, suppressing a yawn of his own.

“I agree. You’d think Stark would cool it a bit now most of us have kids, huh?” Y/N nods.

“Or maybe I’m just getting less cooler as time goes on.” She gasps. Bucky shakes his head.

“Absolutely not. You’re still the coolest, most gorgeous mom I know.” He winks, kissing her softly. Oscar mumbles something from the backseat, rubbing his eyes. “Come on kiddo, let’s get you to bed.” Bucky chuckles, unbuckling Oscar and picking him up. He wraps his metal arm around him protectively, just like he did when he was a baby, and when Oscar was still tiny enough to fit in the crook of Bucky’s arm. When Y/N called him up asking for help. It still feels like yesterday, even now.

“I’m not sleepy!” Oscar protests. Although, he still nuzzles into the crook of Bucky’s neck, yawning. Bucky chuckles.

“Of course you’re not.”

“You didn’t ask her.” Oscar murmurs as they step inside. “Are you not gonna?”

“Don’t worry, I am.” Bucky nods. He glances over at a photo of the trio hanging up on the wall, taken from one of their trips to the beach. Everyone is smiling, and Bucky can’t help but smile too as he sees the picture and the memories of that day enter his mind. He and Oscar built a giant sandcastle, and Oscar told him that was where the three of them would live happily together forever, with none of the monsters that Bucky fights coming to attack them. Just the three of them, safe together. If he could, Bucky would make that a reality. “I just realised what was more important to me. It’s not proposing in front of some big fancy Christmas trees at a party so way too many people can see how much I love you both.” Bucky explains. “What’s important to me is being with you and your mom. You’re my family, and you’re all that matters to me.” He tells him as they walk into the living room. Y/N stands in front of the tree, about to turn the lights off. “Ready kiddo?” Bucky whispers, and Oscar nods as Bucky sets him down on the couch. “Wish me luck.”

“Hey you two.” Y/N smiles. “What’s going on? Are we all cuddling up on the couch tonight?”

“Hm…sort of.” Bucky replies, and she frowns. Taking a deep breath, Bucky takes Y/N’s hands. “I love you so much Y/N. More than anything in the world. I know I thank you every day for making me part of a family, but I feel like I need to tell you even more. Because this family, and being a dad to Oscar is the best thing that’s ever happened to me in my life. Thanks to you both, I finally have a purpose in my life, and something to keep me going everyday. So, thank you.”

“Bucky, you don’t have to thank me, it’s-”

“But I’ve been thinking recently. Thinking that I want to make our little family official.” Taking the box out of his pocket, Bucky gets down on one knee. Y/N gasps, her hands covering her mouth in surprise. Already, Bucky can see tears in her eyes. “I was going to ask you this at the party, but I realised I wanted it to be just us three, like it always is, and like it should be. So Y/N…will you marry me?”

“Yes! Of course I will!” She squeals, bending down and pressing a big, excited kiss to his lips as Bucky slips the ring on her finger. 

“YAY!” Oscar cheers, almost throwing himself at the pair with excitement. Y/N and Bucky cuddle him close. “I have a new daddy!” Oscar exclaims, squeezing Bucky tightly. Bucky gasps, feeling himself beginning to cry. He catches Y/N’s eyes, and she nods, also crying.

“What did I tell you on his first birthday? He’s your son.” She whispers, kissing the cheeks of the two people she loves the most in the world. “This is the best present you could’ve ever given me. Thank you so much.”

“And being part of this family is the best thing you could’ve given me.” Bucky replies. As the snow begins to fall outside, the trio stay cuddled up together, ready for this new chapter in their lives. Just the three of them. Forever.

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[sensei-venus]

I have been unable to stop thinking about single dad!Hawk with a cute baby boy meeting single mom!Reader who has a cute baby girl for the last day or so I can't even remember.

Like, Idk how or where they meet each other, but I think that they start off as like young single parents who are literally just friends who support each other in that way that only the two of them understand. They have play dates together and let their babies be friends. They go out to eat together or just go on walks pushing the babies in their strollers.

Over time they start falling for each other but since their latest breakups with their babies other parent, they're both scared to commit to anything other than their kids but realize that Mayne if it's with each other, who gets it, who also has a kid, then maybe it can work.

It's just taking over my mind and I'm just obsessed 😭😭

- gemini sensei

@gemini-sensei I kinda have a idea for a small imagine/fic for this.

But I can see them being so chte with each other as they try to figure out what they are.

When they first met it's just a random little meeting. Maybe they are at the park, both of their baby's are able to crawl around, barely even trying to walk yet. Reader is reading a book while her little girl is babbling and moving around. She recently learned ri sit up by herself so when Reader here's her little grunt she just thinks she's trying to get herself up. Suddenly their is rustling from beside her which is definitely not from her little girl. Her eyes widen as she finds a baby not much older then hers now in front of her daughter. It's a little boy from the guess as he has on a little pair of overalls with a little dinosaur om the front and “ Phoenix ” written in cursive underneath it.

He's wobbling around, clearly very very new to walking. He plops down with his hands, sitting next to her daughter. Within seconds they are talking to each other in babble and giggles. Reader looks around for a moment setting her book to the side. Clearly someone was missing their baby.

It was like or was on cue of her thinking this because a second later a loud yell filled the park.

“Phoenix! You can't- crawl off like that buddy! You had me scared!”

A boy her age comes running from a little ways away, a diaper bag on one shoulder and a small blanket under his arm. He huffs a little as he finally joggs his way over and schoops up the boy. He squeals in delight at the boy making her giggle just a little bit, her daughters eyes wonder to where her new friend has gone to. Her head bobs as she tries to stay up right in her new position.

“Hey, at least you found him! Babies can wander off pretty easily even if they are just learning how to walk. My girl is just starting to crawl and she's gotten away from me like two or three times already.” she laughs as she was her daughter gargle.

The guy seems to appreciate her words as he hufffs looking at the boy in his arms. He looks back at her and his face goes a little pink.

“Thanks...It has been pretty rough lately with him hitting all these new milestones. He literally just learned how to start walking this week and he's already managed to get away from me twice. He falls every other step but that doesn't stop him from trying to get away.” he kisses the boy on the head.

“So he's yours? Not your little brother or anything?” she gives him a suspicious look. She had already fallen for the “oh he/she's my kid” spiel a few times now. Sadly there are way to many guys trying to get in a new mom's pants for at least one go before they split town. She got the low down from some of the other teen moms in her local parent group.

He visibly gulps a little as he bounces the baby in his arms a little bit to keep him entertained. He nods saying “Yep 100% mine. We get the whole brother thing a lot...trust me he gets all the good looks from me.” Reader laughs making him grin back.

“Hawk”

“Reader”

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[lawscorazon]

HOME ▼

Welcome to my 1k follower collab and congratulations on joining Lawscorazon’s Productions! We’re glad to have you! We’ve seen and heard great things about you and we’re grateful to have someone like you on our team!

We need your help writing and directing the most filthy and shamelessly smutty content on Tumblr. We’ve got some great actors on our line up but feel free to request your own. Before we get into the fun stuff, let’s cover our bases…

STATUS: OPEN

Before we start I just wanna thank you for 1k because wtf??? That’s such a big number. Thank you for enjoying my content enough to stick around. I appreciate you all so so much. &lt;;33

Before we start I just wanna thank you for 1k because wtf??? That’s such a big number. Thank you for enjoying my content enough to stick around. I appreciate you all so so much. &lt;;33

To celebrate 1k followers I wanted to throw and pxrn themed event because the idea is just so fun and shameless. This event will be exclusively for One Piece to honor my writing roots in the fandom. I was very inspired by both @/munsonsins and @/suna-reversed and their respective collabs following this theme, so go check their’s out too!

CONTRACT (Rules and Regulations)

Due to this being an event to celebrate my milestone you must be following me to join. New followers are always welcome!

You must disclose that you are 18+ somewhere on your blog such as a bio, carrd, or pinned post.

This collab is exclusively for One Piece characters.

Each character/trope pairing and can only be chosen once and a single character can be repeated no more than 5 times. Let’s not typecast our actors!

The collab is open for canon 18+ characters only so no minors (or age play for that matter).

Multiple entries are allowed!

CASTING (How to Join)

To join just send me an ask including a character and a pxrn trope of your choosing, including, but not limited to…

Delivery man, Repairman , Neighbours, Student/Professsor, “Help… I’m stuck!”, Cuckholding, Boss/Secretary, DILF/MILF, Voyeur/Pervert, BDSM Dungeon Master, Secretly fucking in front of someone, “Oh no! It slipped!”

Forbidden tropes: watersports, scat, vomit, anything that fetishize trans people, race play & r*pe play because they make me uncomfy!

And once you’re added to the list reblog this post!

FILMING (Requirements)

Written works and artwork are both permitted for this event!

Fics are to be 500 words minimum, but there is no maximum. Go crazy.

Content must be nsfw to stay on theme and dark content is permitted as long as it is tagged properly.

When you’re done, make sure to tag it with #kaizokuhub collab and tag me when you’re done!

DEADLINE: N/A

XXX VIDEOS ▼

STARRING MONKEY D. LUFFY…

“Untitled”: fireman!luffy x reader ➟ written and directed @luffysgyal

STARRING RORONOA ZORO…

“HOT PIZZA DELIVERY GUY FUCKS ME WHILE I GIVE HIM DIRECTIONS (REAL)”: pizza delivery man!zoro x reader ➟ written and directed by @lawscorazon

“Untitled”: cam couple + zoro x reader ➟ written and directed by @imperatorkhaleesi

“Who’s Your Daddy?”: dilf!zoro x reader ➟ written and directed by @sanjithesimp

“Lights, Camera, Action!”: casting couch + zoro x reader ft. nami ➟ written and directed by @creamsickle8

STARRING “BLACK LEG” SANJI…

“Piece of Cake”: dilf!sanji x babysitter!reader ➟ written and directed by @creamsickle8

“Untitled”: neighbor!sanji x reader ➟ written and directed by @honeyyywitchhh

STARRING NICO ROBIN…

“Untitled”: femdom!serial killer!robin x reader ➟ written and directed by @luffysgyal [DC]

STARRING TRAFALGAR LAW…

“Doctor, Doctor”: doctor!law x patient!reader ➟ written and directed by @poohbea

“Untitled”: stepbro!law x reader ➟ written and directed by @lawscorazon

“Extracurricular Studies”: study buddy!law x reader ➟ written and directed by @mzladyd

“Untitled”: law x cam girl!reader ➟ written and directed by @mimi-ya

“CUTE FEDEX DELIVERY GUY FUCKS ME HARD AND EARNS A TIP ( CREAMPIE )”: delivery man!law x reader ➟ written and directed by @garoujo

STARRING EUSTASS KID…

“Untitled”: help… i’m stuck! + kid x reader ➟ written and directed by @4law

“The Heist”: voyeurism + kid x reader ➟ written and directed by @swampstew

“Untitled”: pregnancy kink + rosinante x reader ➟ written and directed by @thegrandlinesimp

STARRING PORTGAS D. ACE…

“Study Session”: public sex + ace x reader ➟ written and directed by @z0r0z

“Untitled”: dilf!neighbor!ace x reader ➟ written and directed by @honeyyywitchhh

“Go Hard!”: amateur!ace x pxrnstar!reader ➟ written and directed by @chwanee

STARRING PENGUIN…

“Untitled”: handyman!penguin x reader x handyman!shachi ➟ written and directed by @lawscorazon

STARRING BUGGY THE CLOWN…

“Red Nosed Milf”: buggy x milf!reader ➟ written and directed by @thicksimpx

“Untitled”: threesome + mihawk x buggy x ftm!crocodile ➟ written and directed by @rowan-rites [DC]

STARRING DONQUIXOTE ROSINANTE…

“Untitled”: pregnancy kink + rosinante x reader ➟ written and directed by @thegrandlinesimp

STARRING “MASSACRE SOLDIER” KILLER…

“Untitled”: pregnancy kink + rosinante x reader ➟ written and directed by @thegrandlinesimp

STARRING CHARLOTTE KATAKURI…

“Untitled”: pregnancy kink + rosinante x reader ➟ written and directed by @thegrandlinesimp

STARRING “BLACK CAGE” HINA…

“Mess”: squirting + hina x reader ➟ written and directed by @rowan-rites (ao3 link [x])

STARRING DONQUIXOTE DOFLAMINGO…

“Clones in the Throneroom”: gangbang + femdom!doflamingo x reader ➟ written and directed by @rowan-rites (ao3 link [x])

#lawscorazon announcements #kaizokuhub collab

[eoieopda]

drabbles — min yoongi

all of jade’s min yoongi drabbles are below the cut.

main drabble masterlist // main fic masterlist // navigation

— key 🗝️

☁️ — fluff 🌊 — angst ⚡️ — smut (18+ - minors dni or i'll call your mom) ⭐️ — fic inspo. and/or spin-off 🎙️ — part of the 1k drabblepalooza milestone event 📓 — part of the 2k drabblepalooza milestone event 🌙 — jade’s faves

⚠️ 18+ only ⚠️ minors and ageless blogs will be blocked, on sight. my content is not for you. i do not want to interact with you. please respect my boundaries.

rev. 6/14/23

the one where yoongi loves to tease his shy gf

☁️ — established relationship in which yoongi loves making you blush in public. request fill, 12/16/22

the one with yoongi, the cat, and the turf war

☁️ — established relationship in which yoongi is jealous of your cat. request fill, 2/27/23

the one with yoongi, netflix, and zero chill

🌙 ☁️ — fuck buddies to ? in which yoongi has possessions & hobbies… the fuck? 3/10/23

the one with the dough boy and the grease ball

☁️ — childhood friends to ? hallmark-esque au— 📓 in which someone returns to their hometown, and there are family businesses to run, and stuff. hallmark, you know? request fill, 6/14/23

"can't remember to forget you" by shakira ft. rihanna

⚡️ — exes to… nope, still exes — 🎙️ in which yoongi is the “best man” & the worst mistake. request fill, 1/15/23

the one with yoongi and the fucking hydrangeas

🌊 — childhood friends to lovers — 📓 in which the runaway bride runs straight to yoongi request fill, 4/8/23

interlude: sunrise

⭐️ — darksided au, established relationship — ☁️ in which yoongi takes you to paris for your anniversary. 3/29/23

the one where yoongi takes care of you

⭐️ — darksided au, established relationship — ☁️ in which you are sick, but yoongi is down bad. request fill, 11/30/23

dadchwita vol. i

🌙 ⭐️ — darksided au, established relationship — ☁️ in which you & yoongi have three kids but no sleep. request fill, 12/23/22

dadchwita vol. ii

⭐️ — darksided au, established relationship — ☁️ in which yoongi learns to braid your daughter’s hair request fill, 1/2/23

“what sarah said” by death cab for cutie

⭐️ — darksided au, established relationship — 🌊 🎙️ in which yoongi keeps his vow. request fill, 12/26/22

#yoongi drabble #yoongi imagine #yoongi scenarios #yoongi x reader #yoongi x you #yoongi x y/n #bts #min yoongi #yoongi #jade’s drabbles #jade’s requests #myg #jade writes

[whatisreggieshortfor]

2023 Fic Year in Review

(Just LITG because I at least somewhat value my mental health.)

Thanks for the tag @rebelrayne and @queen-of-boops, I don’t wanna jump off a roof at all 😭

In 2023, I...

Finished/wrote the following chaptered WIPs:

Bugger Off- Youcef/MC, Angie/OC, Band AU

Call 999- Elliot/MC, Firefighter/Dispatch AU

Hit Start Player Two- Elliot/MC, streamers AU

You Don’t Thrive- Nicky/MC, Apocalypse AU

Unfamiliar- Gary/MC, post Villa, aged up, Choose Your Own Adventure

Wrote/completed the following oneshots:

So Much More- Hamish/MC, no Villa AU

Came For You- Elliot/MC

Passions- Lewis/MC, no Villa AU

Double Booked- Marshall/MC, angst, no Villa AU

Study Buddies- Andy/MC, no Villa AU

Speak Now- Ryan/MC, no Villa AU

Tell Me The Truth- Elliot/MC

Getting His Hopes Up- Will/m!MC, after Villa

Curtain Call- Ozzy/MC, Chloe/MC, no Villa AU

Last Night- Rahim/MC

A Promise- Youcef/MC, after Villa

Are You a Man Whore?- Tim/MC, no Villa AU

One- Bella/MC

Nomad- Camilo/MC, no Villa AU

Notebooks- Harry/MC, University AU

Know Your Pros- Jamal/MC, no Villa AU

Caring Quietly- Gary/MC, post University AU

Cheating- Lucy/OC, angst

Your Choice- Jake/Rohan, Villa Fix

The Difference in What You’re Used To- Youcef/MC, past Kobi/MC, no Villa AU

Platonic Importance- Elladine & MC, no Villa AU

Twenty Five- Kobi/MC, no Villa AU

Little Things- Bill/MC

Color Coded- Francis/MC, no Villa AU

standing under the mistletoe- Bryson/MC, no Villa AU

Proper Odd- Elijah/m!MC, Photographer/Model AU

Dial F for Firefighter- Arjun/MC, Firefighter AU

Found Her- Ciaran/MC, Royalty AU

Interview- Genevieve & MC, no Villa AU

Book Covers- Rafi/MC, no Villa AU

Voicemail- Seb/MC, no Villa AU, angsty

from afar- Joyo/MC, no Villa AU, Curse AU

Gingerbread Man- Elliot/MC, Crime AU

Wrong Time, Right Person- Najuma/MC, no Villa AU, exes to lovers

Voyage Stand In- Graham/MC, Crew Mate AU

My Gypsy- Yasmin/MC, Singer AU

Thoughts Go Bi Bi Bi- Lily/MC, no Villa AU, FTL

Professor of Love- Jake/MC, Professor AU

Pride Plans- Talia/MC, no Villa AU

Rivalries Don’t Make Friends- AJ/MC, Hockey AU

My Brothers Keeper- Rohan/MC, no Villa AU

Over Her- Levi/MC, no Villa AU

She Was Everything- Chelsea/m!MC, no Villa AU, fake dating

Cinderella Snapped- Hamish/MC, no Villa AU, Arranged Marriage

UnConfidence Yourself- Youcef/MC

Goodbye Dylan- Angie & Seb & MC, no Villa AU, Abuse

I’d Lie- Seb/MC, no Villa AU, FTL

February Fifteenth- James/MC, no Villa AU

Perfect Birthday Celebration- Tim/MC, no Villa AU

Mothers Day- Jake/MC, post Villa

Dating Game- Tom/MC, Seb/MC, two episodes no Villa AU

Reached the following milestones:

Listen- let’s all just be glad I haven’t cracked under the pressure of these since I have another load in other fandoms.

Before anyone asks- these are all from 2023.

I’ll tag @perfectlysunny02 and @justtuesdays and leave an open forum here.

Clearly I’m a psychopath and don’t understand when to stop.

#reggie bullshits #litg

[ravens-words]

Thank you to each and every one of you for following my messy little blog and helping me reach another milestone. I appreciate you all more than words can describe, and I adore you all so very much.

Now, if you fancy a a lil' fun,

🥀| For every rose, I'll share a sentence of a WIP of your choosing [Tarlos, Hangster, Buddie]

🎵| Song Association- You send me a song, I'll tell you which character/ship it reminds me of.

✒| Give me a sentence + a ship, and I'll write the next five sentences. [Tarlos, Hangster, Buddie, Madney, GraceJudd, Bobnix]

🗣|FMK- Tropes Edition!

And finally,

🖤| Send me a link to your fics/edits and I'll share which is my favorite.

My lovely mutuals, the ones I talk to all the time or barely at all, THANK YOU, I truly adore each one of you 🖤

@tkstrrand @iwonderifyouwonderaboutme @djdangerlove @laelipoo @bluenet13 @fiancechimneyhan @gracespicybradshaw @alwaysablossom @morganaspendragonss @actuallysara @bluenet13 @lilythesilly @sapphire11 @chaotictarlos @lire-casander @doublel27 @tailoredshirt @a-l-ias @detectivecarlosreyes @makingmovies @isastrxnd @tkstrands @pragmatic-optimist

@breannacasey @221bsunsettowers @chicgeekgirl89 @noxsoulmate @first-kanaphan @moviegeek03 @lovecolibri @jddryder @bonheur-cafe @bekkachaos @rangergurlgleek1211 @thestarlitnight @canisayyesnow @infp-obsessing-over-everything @the-ace-with-spades

#The WIPs I have are linked!! #also- mutual or not you can send stuff! #love you all

[do-re-lee]

Speak of the Devil

A/N: My very first tickle fic with actual characters! What a milestone. Thank you to @thelavendersquid for this idea! Hopefully I’ll start doing more of these in the future.

Summary: You find your friend Lucifer a little down so you come up with a fun way to cheer him up!

“Lucy, buddy, why the long face? I haven’t seen you this down since Dan beat you at that round of chess a few months ago.”

Sitting on the edge of his bed in his living area above Lux, Lucifer glanced up at you, one of his closest friends since he’d come to the human world. His brow furrowed as he looked away again, sighing before he spoke.

“The detective hasn’t answered any of my phone calls today. After wrapping up another case yesterday we had a lovely little chat and after heading back home I haven’t heard from her again. I’m just a bit worried is all.”

You smile softly, sitting down next to him on the bed. You put your hand on his arm and give a comforting squeeze.

“Aw well Lucy, I don’t think you really have anything to be worried about. It seems like everything went well last night, she’s probably just busy. It’s Mother-Daughter day at Trixie’s school today remember?”

Lucifer’s eyes widen as he recalls the special event the detective had told him about a few weeks ago, and breaths a sigh of relief.

“Right… That’s right! The all-day event! How could I forget!”

You grin, seeing his composure finally start to relax.

“Yeah! See, you didn’t have anything to worry about!”

Happy to see him finally free of his bout of overthinking, you give him a playful little squeeze on his side. To your surprise, he jumps a little and lets out a chuckle as his lips form a small smile.

You raise your eyebrows as you look at him, your smile growing bigger.

“Is that a laugh I heard just now? Could it be that the big scary King of Hell is… ticklish?”

You smile deviously as you raise your hands into claws, wiggling your fingers. Lucifer’s smile widens nervously as he leans away from you, putting his hands up as if to defend himself while stuttering his denial.

“N..No no I’m not! I’m the Devil for hell’s sake! There… There’s no way I’m ticklish! It.. It’s not even worth trying…”

You leans towards him with mischief in your eyes.

“Cmon Lucy, I’m your friend. And as your friend it’s my job to cheer you up when you’re feeling bad! So I’m gonna need to turn that frown upside down…”

As you finish your last sentence you dart your hands straight for his sides. Lucifer manages to grab and stop one of your hands, but he’s not quite quick enough to grab your other one and is soon consumed with laughter as you squeeze up and down his side. You laugh along with him as you dart your free hand around from one of his sides to the other while he tries to catch it unsuccessfully.

“Thahahat doesn’t tihihihickle!” Lucifer sputters as a glowing pink blush starts to appear on his face.

You fein surprise as you gasp exaggeratedly, then nod understandably.

“Doesn’t tickle huh? That’s good to know. Then I guess it won’t matter if my tickly fingers wonder over here…”

As your free hand quickly moves across his sides, you spider your fingers against his stomach. Lucifer barks out a louder laughter and releases your trapped hand in an attempt to cover his stomach.

Knowing that there’s no contest between the Devil and a human such as yourself when it comes to strength, you know that there’s no way for you to move his arms away for your primary target, so you’ll need to be clever about it. You keep your hands up, then suddenly look towards the elevator, as if someone had arrived.

Lucifer took the bait and turned to look towards the elevator as well, lowering his guard, and his arms. You take this opportunity to strike and spider your fingers all around his stomach as you feel him explode with laughter as his head whips back around to face you with the most marvelous look of glee on his face. His arms go back to trying to defend himself, but since he needs to keep his supernatural strength in check as to not hurt you, he can’t really defend himself very well as a result.

He tries to cover his stomach as best he can to defend himself from your tickly fingers, but to no avail. He finally lets himself dissolve into laughter as he sees your smiling, laughing face, a look of nothing but pure joy as he sees how much fun your having.

After a couple more minutes you let up, and Lucifer takes the opportunity to cover his stomach further as small residual laughs still make their way from his smiling lips. As he sits up straight again you rub his back to try to help him calm down.

“You alright?” You ask, a small smile still on your face.

Lucifer smiles and nods. “Thank you. I do feel a lot better about the detective and the entire situation. I’ll give her a call tonight and see how the event with Trixie went.”

You smile. “I think that’s a fantastic idea, Lucy.”

#tickle #sfw tickles #tickle fic #twords #tickle community #tword #tword community #lucifer #lucifer tickles #lucifer morningstar

[ticklygiggles]

Top 22 of 2022

I've been meaning to do this before the end of the year for obvious reasons, but I just didn't have the chance until now! Thank you everyone who had tagged me, you all are so sweet

I apologize in advance, though. My memory sucks and my perception of time is broken sdjfjdhf

Part 1: Fandom Faves 

01. Favorite new fandoms of the year: SPY x FAMILY, Demon Slayer

02. Favorite new ships since this year: SPYxFAMILY - Twiyor, Cynari, ScaraLumi - Genshin Impact

03. Favorite anime/TV show of the year: Extraordinary Attorney Woo, SPY x FAMILY, Pokémon Journeys

04. Favorite movie of the year: Hmm, I honestly don't watch many movies, so this one's hard... maybe Turning Red? Haha

05. Favorite character of the year: Scaramouche/Wandered, Tighnari - Genshin Impact. Uzui Tengen, Rengoku Kyojuro - Demon Slayer. Seo HyunSoo - XXX Buddy.

06. Favorite soundtrack of the year: One of my favorite soundtrack every year will always be Liyue OST - Genshin Impact!

07. Favorite book/manga/comic of the year: sajkhfjdf this year I read lots of new Manhwas and also a few books. Some of my favorite manhwas were Define the Relationship, Perfect Buddy, Actually, I was the real one, Who made me a Princess?, Under the Oak Tree, Love so Pure (side story), Forget About My Husband, I'd Rather Go Make Money, The Marriage Business and mooore.

I didn't like the books I read this year that much, but I guess my favorite was Six Crimson Cranes. Also read some light novels and they were The Marriage Business and I'll be the Warrior's Mother.

08. Favorite game of the year: Genshin Impact and Obey me!

09. Highlight of this year to remember: March 7th when I went to Disneyland JSAFHJ

Part 2: Community Review

10. Favorite Tumblr moments of 2022: Tickletober, my 2k milestone. @vqler and @dokidoki-muffin return aaaand... I think that's the most I can remember hahaah

11. Favorite fan art of the year: I have been blessed with so much fanart this year omg, some of my faves were this one, of course because it's the first time someone drew art for one of my fics!

Also this one, this one, this one, this one, this one, and this one, but honestly, there are so many aaaa

12. Favorite fic of the year: I read good fics this year, I can't choose, but definitely some of my faves are these beautiful fics I got from my dearest friends in my birthday and Christmas, here, here and here.

13. Favorite ask game of the year: The tickly alphabet, this one and the 3 sentence fic

14. My top achievements as a writer/artist/creator/blogger: Participating in Tickletober for the first time! I didn't finish all days, but I'm happy with the result haha. Also getting to finish my 2k milestone event!

15. My own best fic/post of the year: I think I wrote a lot this year, but one of my faves to write was this Koi ga Ochitara one because I've been wanting to write one with them for sooo long!

16. My most underappreciated fic/post of the year: Probably not the "most", but this Mafuyu x Ritsuka x Yuki one?

17. A post of mine that got more popularity than expected: Omg these three Tickletober fics because they don't have a large popularity in the community, but they got more attention that I expected!

Koi Ga Ochitara, Junai Drop Out, Sign

18. Something I changed on my blog since this year: I think I did write more this year, so that was nice!

Part 3: Next Year

19. Something I didn’t post this year but would like to do next year: I'd like to work on this little AU idea thingy I have been neglecting because I feel unsure to write and post, but we'll see!

20. Goals for next year: As for this blog... maybe getting into more fandoms to keep writing haha. Also, Ginny girl is trying to write less trash, but I'd like to keep collaborating with her, because I just love how well we write together aaaa

21. 2023 releases I look forward to the most: MAHOUTSUKAI NO YOME SEASON 2! Aaaand more Genshin updates and also Obey me cards that I can actually get LOL

Part 4: Spreading Love

22. Shoutouts to people who made my 2022 a better year: 

Goodness, here comes the fun part haha:

@otomiya-tickles of course my sweetie girl precious baby boo. I already told you this, but thank you for making my 2022 a loooot better, thank you for your endless support and your love! You are the best and I'm so happy to talk to you every single day! You are so so talented and smart and amazing and I love you!

@ragewerthers my frieeeend, I always have so much fun talking with you! From just daily life activities to our endless hcs about our precious Toshi *teary emoji* you definitely did my 2022 a lot better too and I hope we can still talk lots this 2023!

@wertzunge Maaaax, I think this year we talked more than any other time haha, I'm happy we're both excited about Mahoutsukai no Yome sdbfhsdf I already said this to you, but I hope we get to talk some more this year as well! Thank you for your friendship!! (Also thank you for your kind support during commisions!)

@vqler @dokidoki-muffin we barely interact with each other BUT I wanted to say that you both are amazing and super talented people and I admire your abilities and your creativity and it's so so nice to have you back in the community! You both are GREAT and I get excited every time I see art from you both. Such talented people, let me give you a respectful kiss on your forehead.

@ticklystuff omg hi! I know we don't talk much, but I just wanted to say that I really like you and you are so so so so SO good at writing ome such talent! I love seeing you in my dash and seeing all the cool amazing stuff you write aaaaa I think of you every time I see Childe, no lies. Thank you for being amazing!

@happyandticklish Queen of writing. No words just admiration. Honestly, you are so so so GOOD. I wish I could write like you and you're so kind and amazing help askdjskf We've talked a bit before and I apologize for my awkwardness aaaaa Thank you for showing us all how cool you are and for being a cupcake!

@myreygn Reeeeey! I honestly get so so shy when you mention how you fangirled when I followed you back ahahaha, thank you for always being so supportive with me! You are amazing and I like chatting with yoouuu! I hope we get to talk some more during 2023!!

@thornoisdono Thank you for the generous support in kofi aaaaa, I love every single fic you requested and hopefully, you'll see them up in the next couple of days! Thank you!

@intheticklecloset @zeke-ism @lovelynim @xsezzie @bloominggiggles @ticklish-v-93 @soft-tk-fluff @chibimochii @nnainai @tickles-tea @looneytickles @tiredleekaz @ssnicker-doodless @spongeboblevel25 @justmaybee @itslittlegiggle @tiklart @lovelymessybubbly @italeean @ticklishfanart - whether we had talked before or not, I'm so thankful for you all! I love seeing and interacting with your content. You all are amazing and make my stay in tumblr so much better! I'd love to get to know you all more this year, but I'll be always be awkward, but I want you to know that you are some of my favorite blogs EVER.

#end of the year tag #top22of2022 #this took me two hours to finish omg #it was really fun though #i can't believe it's 2023 already #i hope this year is better for all of us guys

[phdmama]

Hello!! May I be nosey and ask for 5 and 3 for the ask fic thing, if they strike joy! Xox

They strike joy and YOU strike joy, my pal!! xox

3. What’s your favorite fic that you’ve written?

Oooooo. Oh wow. I'm not sure if I specifically have a favorite? I feel like when I get this question, I often go back to some of my longer pics that are from years ago now (I had a really prolific 2017 and wrote stuff I'm really proud of but also...there's newer stuff) - so I'm going to just look at stuff I've published in the past year or so!

I've definitely written a lot of shorter stuff this year, but also.

I branched out into Buddie with That's What Friends Are For because I wanted to write some smut for @fraddit and make a bro job joke. That's really it. That's the fic.

I wrote It Will Always Be You as a pinch hit for the One Direction Reverse Bang (I love being a pinch hitter, for real), and I like this one. I actually had more I wanted to do with it, plot wise, but there was a time constraint, so oh well. I'm pretty happy with how it turned out! (Older Larry set in VT, if anyone's interested! Lots of healthy communication, as per my usual)

And then there's the Drarry fic that put me over the 1 million word milestone on AO3, Maybe You're the Difference. This is quite honestly one of my favorite things I've ever written. I put a lot of my heart into it!

It's been years since the war. Sure, it's probably a bad idea to hook up with Harry Potter, but Potter is gorgeous and interested.

Besides. Draco knows he’s in no danger of doing something stupid like falling in love with Potter.

5. What’s a fic idea you’ve had that you will never write?

Ugh SO MANY omg. I've got THOUSANDS AND THOUSANDS of unfinished WiPs, many of which I'm SO excited about (the murder mystery Larry! The Nora-Roberts inspired Larry! The magic AU Larry! The Forced Marriage I Drarry! The forced marriage Drarry II!)

I am determined that one day. ONE DAY I SHALL FINISH THEM ALLLLL. Is that likely? No. Do I live in hope? Yes.