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#cupid pre serum steve rogers
imyourbratzdoll · 1 year
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𝒄𝒂𝒏'𝒕 𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒑 𝒇𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒏 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆
valentine's day masterlist
summary - after a long day of doing his job, cupid steve is stopped by a beautiful woman. one that leaves him a whimpering mess, one that is also his happily ever after.
warning - sub steve, dom reader, oral sex, swearing, slightly public, teasing, angst, fluff, sex with cupid, steve sorta feels bad about himself.
18+ only please, the gif and headers I use aren't mine.
Warnings and Reminders - Please do not plagiarise, copy, repost/republish, adapt, or translate any of my work on any social media platforms, apps, or third-party sites. The only platforms I post my work on are: Tumblr and Wattpad. I do not own any character of any franchise (Marvel etc.) All my works are fiction and may be dark or triggering content: READ ALL WARNINGS BEFORE PROCEEDING.
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Steve had just finished shooting people with arrows, smiling sadly as he watched all of these people fall in love, wondering if he would ever get that. Steve had realised that being Cupid made finding love harder, especially when women would see his size. He knew he wasn’t like most men. He was small and shy.
He dodged the many dancing bodies as he began to head to the exit, not noticing that your eyes had been on him the whole night. You step out of the shadows, and your sleeveless tight black dress catches Steve’s attention, causing his breath to hitch. He takes in the laced sides, black heels matched with your see-through tights, and black gloves. Steve feels his eyes nearly bug out of his head when he notices how well the dress fits your body, forming perfectly around your breasts and hugging your mouthwatering figure.
“Hey, Pretty Boy. Where are you going looking so glum?” His mouth opens and closes as he focuses on your plump red lips. He wondered how they would feel against his skin. Steve felt like he was staring too long, but you looked like a goddess with how you looked, how your perfectly curled hair fell to your shoulders, your red shaded lips spread into the prettiest smile he’s ever seen. “Hmm? Haven’t found yourself a pretty girl to dance with?” You circle him, your eyes scanning his small form, causing Steve to squirm.
Steve gulps. He shakes his head, and his palms become clammy as your sweet scent enters his senses. “N–no, I’m not–” You press a perfectly manicured finger to his lips, smirking slightly as he squirms.
“It’s okay, Sugar. I’m glad no one’s snatched up a sweet little thing like you.” You lean in, your breath blowing softly against his ear. “Means I get to have you all to myself.” You look deep into his ocean-coloured eyes, a dark glint in your eyes as his face becomes flushed. “Would you like that, Sugar? Would you like to be all mine? Have me devour and worship you? Would you like that, Pretty Boy?”
Steve feels his pants tighten, nodding slowly as you drag a nail down his cheek and neck. Your wicked smile pulls him deeper into the darkness the more he stares. “I–I would… Like that… But, I’m” He looks down at himself, suddenly full of sadness, before he looks back into your eyes. “Haven’t you seen me? I’m not what women want.”
You smile sadly, hand moving down until you rest it on his side, the feel of silk beneath your fingertips. “Oh, Sugar. You’re perfect. Now, what do you say we get out of here?” You move closer. Pressing your body against him, and a shocked gasp escapes you when you feel his impressive bulge. “Oh, we definitely need to get out of here. I didn’t know you were packing, Pretty Boy.” When you press your palm into his bulge, a whimper leaves Steve, and he nods frantically. 
“Y–yes, yes, please.” He felt his member throb and twitch from your touch, his eyes nearly roll to the back of his head, and his knees almost give out. Steve’s hand latches onto your arm, pressing himself closer to you. “Please, please.” 
You stroke his cheek with your other hand, continuing to press into his swelling cock. “You’re such a good boy, Sugar. C’mon, we can’t exactly have you a whimpering mess in such a public place, now, can we?” Steve shakes his head, his mind becoming too fuzzy even to think. A pained whimper escapes him when you remove your hand, placing it into his as you lead him out of the room and into the lobby. You lead Steve to the elevator, and the minute the door shut. You pounce, covering his flushed neck with nips and kisses. 
You push him against the wall, your tongue lapping at his sweet spot, sucking it into your mouth and feeling your core throb as moans fall from his lips. Steve doesn’t know where to put his hands, clenching and unclenching them as you continue to make him feel the most intense pleasure. “P–please.” 
You pull away, and your lust-filled eyes meet his half-lidded ones. You lean close, lips inches away from his, but not touching. “Please, what, Sugar? What do you want, hmm?” He whimpers, and his mouth opens as he’s about to reply, but he’s cut off by the elevator doors opening. “C’mon, Pretty Boy. Maybe you can tell me what you want in my room.” You grab hold of his hand again, dragging him along before you reach the door to your room. You let his hand go for a split second to open it before grabbing hold of him again.
Steve’s eyes take in how pretty the room is, not being able to look for long as you drag him to the bedroom. His heart skips a beat, not believing his luck. You softly push him onto the soft bed, his eyes wide as he watches you teasingly strip from your dress. Steve’s mouth drops open, and his eyes slowly drag down your form. “You… You’re so beautiful….” He blinks and then blinks again. His widened eyes shot up and met yours, “I–I’m sorry!” 
You smirk, slowly moving toward him and leaning over. You begin to stroke his cheek with your hand, “It’s okay, Sugar.” He struggles to keep eye contact with you, which is extremely hard as your plump breasts sit perfectly, and your bare cunt is on display for all to see. Your gloves and heels are still on, and your dress and tights are piled on the floor as you kneel on the bed and crawl toward Steve. “So, Pretty Boy. What do you want?” 
Steve’s mouth opens and closes, feeling his member strain against his pants more at the sight of you. “Y–you… I want you.” He gasps, eyes closing as your lips touch his. His hand moves until it rests on the back of your head, his other gripping your hip. His head tilts back slightly as your lips move together, and a soft whimper escapes him when your tongue slithers into his awaiting mouth. Your hand moves slowly, travelling up his thigh and to his twitching member. You palm it, enjoying the cute little whimpers that leave him. Your fingers begin to unzip his zipper, freeing his impressive cock. 
“Well, well. How do you manage to get around with this in your pants? Huh, Sugar?” Steve blabbers, mouth hanging open as you stroke his base, thumb swirling around his leaking tip. Collecting some of his arousal and placing your thumb into your mouth, eyes connected with his as you suck, Steve feels like he’s died and gone to heaven. You move down his body, face levelled with the thick member. “So pretty, so big.” His hips jerk as you run your fingers along his base. “I must be the luckiest woman alive.” When your eyes connect, you smirk and lean forward. Your tongue pokes out and laps the arousal from his thick mushroom tip. “You taste so good, Sugar.” You swirl it around before you wrap your lips around his cockhead, sucking him into your mouth.
“Oh! Oh! P–please… too– much!” Steve arches, his member sliding deeper into your mouth the more his hips jerk. The pleasure becomes too much as you continue to suck. His hands grip whatever he can, his vision turning white. “Oh, please! Y–you are a goddess!” His eyes connect with yours, causing his balls to tighten as he watches your tongue swirl around his cock, before you slowly make your way down to his heavy sacks. Steve sees his life flash before his eyes as you suck them into your mouth, swirling and rolling your tongue as your hand comes up to stroke his wet cock. Steve felt his thighs clench and unclench as you continued to switch between sucking his soul out through his cock and massaging his balls with your wonderfully talented mouth. 
You pull away, hands still working their magic as you stare at him with a sultry look. “Cum for me, Sugar. Let me swallow all of you, milk you dry until you are nothing but a whimpering mess.” With those words and your mouth wrapping itself around his swollen tip again, Steve goes blind, blacking out for a split second as he spills into your mouth, ropes of cum shooting out of him. You clench around nothing as his sweet moans fill the room, fingers tangled in your hair as he loses himself. You pull away, lapping up the rest of his cum and licking your lips. Steve blinks, finally getting his vision back, his chest rapidly moving up and down as he tries to catch his breath. His pretty blues connect with yours as you smirk. A gasp escapes him as you wrap your hand around his hardening cock. “Aren’t you a good boy? Wanna cum deep inside me, Pretty Boy?” His cock twitches and throbs beneath your palm, eyes rolling back as he nods. “Words, Sugar. Be a good boy for me.”
Steve whimpers, “Yes, yes, please! Please, can I cum deep inside you? I’ll be so good, your good boy!” His breath hitches when his gaze lands on your kneeled position. The soft moonlight hitting your skin makes you look eternal. Your smudged red lipstick and tousled hair causes Steve’s heart to beat rapidly in his chest, never having seen someone so beautiful, so flawless in his whole existence. It felt as though he had finally found his missing piece and was ready to give himself over to you: his heart, mind and soul, everything in the entire universe.
You smile, crawling on top of him and positioning his cock at your entrance. “Good boy. My sweet boy.” Yours and Steve’s eyes roll to the back of your head as you sink down, “Oh, my pretty boy. You feel so good stretching me out. You should feel proud of yourself. Especially with this monster between your legs.” A pleasured moan escapes you. Steve’s head is thrown back as he feels you throb and squeeze him. Steve grips your hips, whimpering, and his hips try to jerk up as you refuse to move. “Uh ah, Sugar. What’s the magic word?” 
Steve groans as you roll your hips, your nails digging into his chest as you wait for the magic word. “Please, please! I’ll be a good boy. Please just move!” A whimper leaves him as you move, rolling and bouncing, his thick member sliding in and out of you as you ride him. “Oh, s–so good!” He felt his whole world explode, never having experienced pleasure like this before. His hips began to jerk up, unable to control himself as the feel of your warm, heaven-like cunt seduced him into a slobbering mess. 
“You feeling alright, Pretty Boy?” You breathe out, slowing down your pace because you enjoy how he begs you to pick up the pace. How he’d whimper as he tried jerking his hips, tried to move your hips desperately, but gives up because he felt so weak. You roll your hips slowly, and your head tilts back when you feel him brushing up against your g-spot. Steve whimpers. Soft pleas escape him. 
“O–oh, please move, please. I’ll do anything!” You lean down, bringing him into a deep passionate kiss as you begin to pick up the pace, swallowing the sweet sounds that escape him, bringing the both of you as much pleasure as possible. Your moans fall from your lips and into Steve’s, enjoying how his gifted cock hits all of your sweet spots. 
You begin to feel your walls clenching around him, pulsating as you get closer to your climax. “Pretty Boy, cum for me.” You whisper into his ear before moving down and pressing heavy kisses on his neck. Marking him as yours, you moan softly against his flesh as pleasured sounds escape him. His hips stutter, and his hands grip your hips as he buries himself deep inside you. His cock twitches and throbs, balls tightening, his back arches and large ropes of cum shoot out of him, filling you to the brim. Leaving Steve a whimpering mess as you pulsate wildly around him and cum, your arousal leaking out of you, covering the poor man underneath. 
As you both come down from your blissful endings, you shakily remove Steve’s softening cock from your sopping cunt and fall beside him, your fingers finding their way to your mouth as you lick the both of you off of them. Your eyes connect with exhausted blue ones that are focused on your arousal-covered fingers. Your hand slowly moves toward his awaiting mouth, gently sliding your fingers inside and connecting eyes as he moans, lapping your juices up like it’s his last meal. “Next time, I’ll let you feast on me, but only if you are a good boy.”
Steve whimpers and his head falls back into the pillow as your fingers slip from his mouth. “I–I’m Steve, by the way….” He stares at you, wondering how you could look even more beautiful. He watches you smile, moving closer to him, and your still-gloved hand strokes his cheek, causing his eyes to flutter closed. 
“Such a pretty name for a pretty man.” You lean forward and place a kiss on his plump lips. “I’m Y/n, Sugar, and I’m so glad I found you after all this time. I thought I had lost you.” His eyes slowly open, brows furrowed as he looks at you confused. He feels strangely safe as you stroke his skin. “I’ve been watching you… Ever since I saw you shoot your cute little arrows into my friend and her now fiance and then fly away with your adorable wings. I had always wondered when you’d shoot me and give me my happily ever after.” You stare deep into his eyes as you whisper the next part. “But, now I finally understand… You were always meant to be my happily ever after.” 
Steve could feel tears beginning to form, wondering how he had gotten so lucky after all this time of wondering if he was destined to be forever alone. He reaches his hand out and cups your cheek, feeling his heart warm when you lean into his touch, smiling at him. Not being able to find the right words, Steve finds the courage to lean forward and lock his lips with yours, eyes fluttering closed as they move with one another passionately. 
You break from the kiss, and a soft whisper leaves you. “My Pretty Boy.”
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lipstickbisous · 3 years
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wips for june/july
everybody else seems to be doing this, and i thought it’d give me more of a chance to talk about my oncoming fics! so these are all that i have for planned for the rest of june/beginning of july 💗
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sneak peak of the wilhelm scream - ballet!steve rogers falls in love with reader, but natasha romanova, a russian ballerina returns to brooklyn
mercilessly - ransom begs the goddess of love and cupid for you to catch eyes for him, but unnatural love can fade away. this is for reece’s writing challenge, and a little bit of smut!
dalliance - all things must end eventually. i've seen so many people writing andy barber infidelity and i've had one in my drafts for a while, just went back and edited it!
virgin - steve loses his virginity to reader
kiss me more - andy barber smut, based off of the song! pretty much just a super long thing on oral :P
if it calls, he listens - i learned pre-serum!steve was color blind, and this is about him seeing you with completely new eyes. takes place right before ca:tws!
throw your punches - steve meets reader at the boxing gym he signs up for a few months after coming out of the ice. just mainly cute fluff
a, b, c's - just a really nasty fight you have with andy.
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ao3feed-stucky · 4 years
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by AidaRonan
It's Valentine's Day and if Bucky has to make another Red Hot Red Velvet frap, he'll personally find Cupid and murder him with his own arrows. It's been six long months since he broke up with his ex when an old familiar face walks into his coffee shop.
And if Bucky still remembers his coffee order after two years, well, it's not at all because he wants every inch of him from his high tops to his tattooed neck.
Words: 5082, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Fandoms: Captain America (Movies)
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Categories: M/M
Characters: James "Bucky" Barnes, Steve Rogers
Relationships: James "Bucky" Barnes/Steve Rogers
Additional Tags: Punk Steve Rogers, Punk Bucky Barnes, Alternate Universe - Coffee Shops & Cafés, Pre-Serum Steve Rogers, Oral Sex, Dacryphilia, Anal Sex, Biting, gagging, Piercings, Tattoos, Aftercare, Valentine's Day, Asthmatic Steve Rogers, Musician Steve Rogers, Scratching
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tonystarkbingo · 4 years
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TSB Week 16 Roundup!
WinterSabbath earned their Participation badge!  Congratulations!
Now on to the fills!
Title: Sloppy Love Collaborator: HogwartsToAlexandria Link: AO3 Square Filled: Adopted - Kink: Spanking Ship: Peter Parker/Tony Stark/Stephen Strange Rating: E Major Tags: Established Relationship, Daddy Kink, Rough Sex Summary: "Daddy?" Peter panted, a whine to his voice that had Stephen grinning openly."I am pondering the amount of strikes this should get you. Disobedient sluts need punished, as you know."(...)"If I can just--" Stark tried, his hands stroking Peter's hips just a little too hard to be totally reassuring."You may not just," Stephen snapped. Word Count:
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Title: you want your freedom (well, who am i to keep you down) Collaborator: WinterSabbath Link: AO3 Square Filled: S2 - Arranged Marriage Ship: WinterIron Rating: Teen Major Tags: Alternate Universe - Arranged Marriage, Alternate Universe - No Powers Summary: Tony is actually excited about the marriage even if it's arranged, but when he meets his husband-to-be, his excitement is quickly squashed down by angry glares and disinterested replies. Word Count: 1747
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Title: Ring of Thorns Collaborator: Tisfan Link: AO3 Square Filled: S3 – Science and Magic Ship: WinterIron Rating: Teen Major Tags: space AU, fairy tale format, sassy Jarvis, bunnies, a truly excessive number of bunnies, pre-slash Summary: Ship’s log: Stardate 5239.281.5  Woke from hypersleep on schedule -- thank you JARVIS. “You are welcome, sir.” Word Count: 3919
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Title: Never by accident Collaborator: DocOlive Link: AO3 Square Filled: S3 - image, Natasha and Tony Ship: IronWidow, Pepperony Rating: Gen Major Tags: Iron Man 2, awkward flirting, spies and secret agents Summary: “I don’t know, Mr. Stark,” she began, “I wouldn’t want to hurt anyone by accident.”  Never by accident.  The Black Widow struck with surgical precision.  Anyone she hurt was hurt intentionally. Word Count: 507
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Title: He was tired - Chapter 18: I'm gonna miss you when you're gone. Collaborator: Fighting_for_Creativity Link: AO3 Square Filled: T1 - Kidnapped! Ship: Mary Parker/Tony Stark, Richard Parker/Tony Stark, past Tony/Pepper, Pepper/Happy Rating: Teen Major Tags: bullying, Swearing, Insults, Murdery Ultron, mentioned Kidnapping, general Angst, Fluff in the beginning Summary: Our favorite brunets are being dorks, and lovely at that. Fluff and love. Sadly, Flash makes a return. Oh and... uhm a kidnapping happens? Word Count: 24,368
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Title: Nutritional Value Collaborator: Judy The Dreamer Link: AO3 Square Filled: K2 - Smell Ship: Stuckony Rating: E Major Tags: A/B/O Dynamics Summary: Sometimes the first taste is not enough and you find yourself hungering for more.Tony, Steve and Bucky come to terms with what transpired in Joystick. Word Count: 13,429
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Title: Cherish the Living - Chapter 11 Collaborator: 27dragons Link: AO3 Square Filled: S1 - Riri Williams Ship: WinterIron Rating: E Major Tags: Gore, Alternate Universe - Zombies Summary: Tony grew up on stories of the time Before the virus, but that’s a world that’s long ago and far away. He now travels a route between the various walled settlements, trading goods and repairs for bread and board, and carrying news from one villa to the next. It’s a dangerous life, but one he’s used to and well-suited for. That is, until a cluster of zombies gets the drop on him.Bucky is a Nomad, one of a band of enhanced humans who have sworn to wipe out all zombies and put an end to the zombie plague – one at a time, if necessary. When he rescues Tony, he’s just doing his job. Agreeing to escort Tony to the next villa is a bit above-and-beyond, but it’s nice to have company after so long on the road alone. He didn’t expect the trip to forge a bond between the two of them that not nothing – not even death – could break. Word Count: 43,629
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Title: Cherish the Living - Chapter 11 Collaborator: tisfan Link: AO3 Square Filled: A5 - Howard Stark Ship: WinterIron Rating: E Major Tags: Gore, Alternate Universe - Zombies Summary: Tony grew up on stories of the time Before the virus, but that’s a world that’s long ago and far away. He now travels a route between the various walled settlements, trading goods and repairs for bread and board, and carrying news from one villa to the next. It’s a dangerous life, but one he’s used to and well-suited for. That is, until a cluster of zombies gets the drop on him.Bucky is a Nomad, one of a band of enhanced humans who have sworn to wipe out all zombies and put an end to the zombie plague – one at a time, if necessary. When he rescues Tony, he’s just doing his job. Agreeing to escort Tony to the next villa is a bit above-and-beyond, but it’s nice to have company after so long on the road alone. He didn’t expect the trip to forge a bond between the two of them that not nothing – not even death – could break. Word Count: 43,629
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Title: The Truth Will Set You Free (Or At Least Get You A Date) Collaborator: RoseRose Link: AO3 Square Filled: A4 - Truth Drug/Spell Ship: Rhodey/Steve, Pre-Rhodey/Steve/Tony/Pepper/Bucky Rating: Gen Major Tags: Post-Captain America: Civil War Summary: Captain America is back from the Civil War, and Rhodey is not happy about how he treated Tony.So, when the Captain was doused with truth serum when fighting the villain of the week, Rhodey snuck into his room, and decided to make sure he wasn't going to hurt Tony.Rhodey got a bit more than he bargained for, but it looks like it will all work out. Word Count: 887
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Title: Meanwhile Collaborator: hereandnowwearealive Link: Tumblr Square Filled: A2 - Height Difference Ship: ThunderIron Rating: Gen Major Tags: Art Fill Summary: Image of Thor ruffling Tony’s hair Word Count: N/A
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Title: Keep the heart beating Collaborator: Fighting_for_creativity Link: Tumblr Square Filled: R3 - Coma Ship: AgentIronFury Rating: Teen Major Tags: Coma, Mission Gone Wrong, Cancer, Happy Ending Summary: In a world where Tony Phil and Nick found themselves a home with each other, they sometimes struggle with what being Iron Man, being an Agent and being the Spy means. Word Count: 192 + moodboard
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Title: Green Eyes, Grey Fur Collaborator: PoliZ Link: AO3 Square Filled: R3 - Silver-Haired Tony Ship: IronStrange Rating: Gen Major Tags: Drabble, Magic, Animal Transformation  Summary: Tony is the adorable victim of Stephen’s jealous ex-lover. Word Count: 100
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Title: Parent, Teacher, Cupid Collaborator: rebelmeg Link: AO3 Square Filled: T3 - A Pairing You’ve Never Done Ship: May Parker/James “Rhodey” Rhodes Rating: Gen Major Tags: Teacher/Parent AU, Fluff Summary: Peter's third grade teacher, Mr. Rhodes, is awesome. And Aunt May is awesome too. Maybe, since Peter knows they like each other, he could help them... Word Count: 3386
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ter 11aTitle: With me or Against me Collaborator: lbibliophile-mcu Link: Tumblr Square Filled: T5 - Angst Ship: Tony Stark & Steve Rogers Rating: Gen Major Tags: Betrayal, Sokovia Accords, Moodboard Summary: He and Steve have always had their disagreements, but he’d thought that being Avengers together meant something. Apparently not. Word Count: N/A
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Title: A Most Dangerous Game Collaborator: dracusfyre Link: Tumblr Square Filled: A3 - Free Ship: WinterIron Rating: Gen Major Tags: None Summary: Save who you can. Mourn who you can’t. Never forget, never forgive, and if you get a chance to escape, never, ever, look back. Tony spends years trying to free himself from Hydra’s clutches without getting his loved ones killed. But when he realizes that the Winter Soldier, Hydra’s boogeyman, is even more of a prisoner of Hydra than he is, Tony breaks his own rules: he looks back. Word Count: N/A
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Title: Cherish the Living - Chapter 12 Collaborator: 27dragons Link: AO3 Square Filled: A3 - Free Ship: WinterIron Rating: E Major Tags: Gore, Alternate Universe - Zombies Summary: Tony grew up on stories of the time Before the virus, but that’s a world that’s long ago and far away. He now travels a route between the various walled settlements, trading goods and repairs for bread and board, and carrying news from one villa to the next. It’s a dangerous life, but one he’s used to and well-suited for. That is, until a cluster of zombies gets the drop on him.Bucky is a Nomad, one of a band of enhanced humans who have sworn to wipe out all zombies and put an end to the zombie plague – one at a time, if necessary. When he rescues Tony, he’s just doing his job. Agreeing to escort Tony to the next villa is a bit above-and-beyond, but it’s nice to have company after so long on the road alone. He didn’t expect the trip to forge a bond between the two of them that not nothing – not even death – could break. Word Count: 47,519
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Title: Cherish the Living - Chapter 12 Collaborator: tisfan Link: AO3 Square Filled: K1 - Epistolary Ship: WinterIron Rating: E Major Tags: Gore, Alternate Universe - Zombies Summary: Tony grew up on stories of the time Before the virus, but that’s a world that’s long ago and far away. He now travels a route between the various walled settlements, trading goods and repairs for bread and board, and carrying news from one villa to the next. It’s a dangerous life, but one he’s used to and well-suited for. That is, until a cluster of zombies gets the drop on him.Bucky is a Nomad, one of a band of enhanced humans who have sworn to wipe out all zombies and put an end to the zombie plague – one at a time, if necessary. When he rescues Tony, he’s just doing his job. Agreeing to escort Tony to the next villa is a bit above-and-beyond, but it’s nice to have company after so long on the road alone. He didn’t expect the trip to forge a bond between the two of them that not nothing – not even death – could break. Word Count: 47,519
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Title: Science Field Trip Collaborator: rebelmeg Link: AO3 Square Filled: S4 - T’Challa/Black Panter Ship: None Rating: Gen Major Tags: Humor, Sass,  Summary: Tony takes the Science Sons on a field trip. And where else would he take them but the most awesome and scientifically advanced city ever? Word Count: 433
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Title: Go the Fuck to Sleep Collaborator: hddnone Link: AO3 Square Filled: T3 - I’ll Sleep When I’m Dead Ship: WinterIron Rating: Teen Major Tags: Soft Fluff Summary: Tony wakes up in the middle of the night, and Bucky has some advice. Word Count: 456
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Title: Petals - Chapter 3: Differential Diagnosis Collaborator: doc olive Link: AO3 Square Filled: T2 - Stephen Strange Ship: Stucky, background Iron Strange Rating: Teen Major Tags: Sickfic, Blood, Hanahaki Disease Summary: Steve is coughing up bloody flowers, so he seeks help from Stephen Strange. Word Count: 1061
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ao3feed-stevebucky · 4 years
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The Taste of Ink
read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2WVyx7a
by AidaRonan
It's Valentine's Day and if Bucky has to make another Red Hot Red Velvet frap, he'll personally find Cupid and murder him with his own arrows. It's been six long months since he broke up with his ex when an old familiar face walks into his coffee shop.
And if Bucky still remembers his coffee order after two years, well, it's not at all because he wants every inch of him from his high tops to his tattooed neck.
Words: 5082, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Fandoms: Captain America (Movies)
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Categories: M/M
Characters: James "Bucky" Barnes, Steve Rogers
Relationships: James "Bucky" Barnes/Steve Rogers
Additional Tags: Punk Steve Rogers, Punk Bucky Barnes, Alternate Universe - Coffee Shops & Cafés, Pre-Serum Steve Rogers, Oral Sex, Dacryphilia, Anal Sex, Biting, gagging, Piercings, Tattoos, Aftercare, Valentine's Day, Asthmatic Steve Rogers, Musician Steve Rogers, Scratching
read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2WVyx7a
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littlemessyjessi · 5 years
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VALENTINE REQUESTS: ATTENTION SMOOCHIES!
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Hello, Smoochies!
It’s that time of year again!   Well, actually it’s end of December and almost New Years with quite some time before Valentine’s day, lol. 
However, part of making content great for you in the year of 2019 requires planning! 
So I’ve got something special planned for you all this year in the month of February! 
Smoochentines!!!!
February 1rst through February 14th there will be a post every single day related to VDAY! 
Yay! 
Now I still have some slots available so if you want to claim something you’ll need to send it through the ask box! 
Below is my working list for Smoochentines!  
If it has the scenario listed and TAKEN written beside it then it has already been claimed BUT if the name below had nothing listed beside it then it’s up for grabs! 
All you gotta do is tell me the name of the Smoochentine you want and give me a scenario!   
Ginny Weasley - Broomstick Ride to Madame Puddifoot’s- TAKEN 
Percy Jackson
Rosalie Hale- Spa Day and Vday Movie Night- TAKEN
Pre Serum Steve Rogers: Romantic Homemade Dinner: TAKEN
Dean Winchester : Valentine Dean Style : TAKEN
Wonder Woman : Attending a Cupid’s Tea (Vday Tea Party): TAKEN
Sirius Black 
Thranduil 
Hermione: Secret Admirer : TAKEN
Aslaug
Cap Hatfield
Deadpool: Baking Vday sweet treats: TAKEN
Queen of Hearts: Headcanons: TAKEN
Avengers: Valentine’s Day : TAKEN 
So as you can see, it’s filling up quickly but there are a couple of slots left! 
It’s first come, first serve so if you want a slot, be sure to send it fast! 
I’m just so excited, guys and I hope we all have a blast together! 
 I realize it’s still technically December, please bare with me, lol!  All this is supposed to be fun and I’m hoping by planning in advance we can have a great time! 
Btw, all of my readers for this will be Plus Size Reader because that is my JAM! I am a smol bean but I do love a juicy babe! 
Please remember to submit through my ask box so I can begin a list for my February Smoochentines special this year!
I’m super excited about content this year and I just can’t wait to share it all with you!
Love and kisses, Mama Kennysaurus
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Lazy Days and You
Summary: Love carries no expiration date. All you know is, with a little luck and fairy dust, you’ll feel Cupid’s arrow!  Redemption and love...two vital ingredients for joy!
Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Original Character of Color Marisol Kincaid
OFC: Steve, Nat, Sam, Wanda, Tony and Anthony Grant Barnes (eventually)
Warning: Redemption and happiness (misspelled on purpose)
Word Count: 882
A/N: My entry in @supersoldierslover Taw’s 3k Writing Challenge! Congratulations my friend.  You’re a sweetheart. Enjoy!
An Avenger has little to no time for a relationship. Clint and Laura’s marriage is exception to the rule. With each mission, moments of uncertainty looms overhead. What if they were mortally wounded or killed? No one deserved to constantly be on edge.
Happiness eluded James Buchanan Barnes like the plague. So, he resorted to playing the field. Pretty soon, he amassed quite the reputation. Bucky Barnes, lady killer.
Marisol wasn’t an Avenger. Her position at Stark Industries lacked adventure and danger. As supervisor over the Records Room, Marisol ensured staff uploaded pertinent HYDRA data, via computer into F.R.I.D.A.Y.’s data bank for storage. Also, Marisol personally transferred delicate notes onto a USB, where they were sealed and placed in Tony’s private safe…..off site.
Tony found a reason to throw one of his over-the-top parties. Standing at the bar with Steve, Bucky scanned the crowd for this elusive woman whose peaked his curiosity.
Greeting her friends, Marisol strolled to the bar. “Jack straight please.”
Turning on the charm, Bucky attempted to reel her in. “Jack straight? Pretty ballsy drink for a dame.”
Rolling her eyes, Marisol shot him down. “II know all about your womanizing reputation and I will not be another notch in your bedpost. Have a good evening.”
Sam witnessed the exchange and couldn’t wait to tease Bucky. “Damn man. She turned you down like a hotel bed.”
“I love challenges.” Bucky gulped his drink, joining Steve, Sam, Tony, and Thor.
Sam chuckled, “Hey Tin Can, your 40s bullshit won’t work on her. The hottie in the black dress shot him down,” motioning towards a group of ladies having an animated conversation.
Tony snorted, “Who Marisol? You’d stand a better chance talking to the nice lady in HR. You know, Ms. Channing; medium height, support hose, always smells like Ben-Gay?”
Steve, Sam and Thor laughed so hard, tears rolled down their faces. Bucky didn’t find it amusing. This goddess turned James Buchanan Barnes away??
Snapping back, Bucky mused “I’ve always loved a challenge. Game on doll.”
First, he abstained from frivolous flirting and sex. Anytime women attempted to latch onto him, Bucky refused to acknowledge their presence.
Next, Bucky knew in order to make a full 360, he’d make the ultimate sacrifice; torching his expansive library of black books.
Punching the up button, James Buchanan Barnes exhaled and stepped into the elevator. Bucky scrolled through his phone’s playlist, stopping at the mournful tune, ‘Taps.’ Mumbling to himself, “It’s now or never Barnes.”
Upon arrival on the roof, he started a fire in the pit. One by one, Bucky tossed his books into the crackling fire. A lone tear dropped from his eyelash. The time to settle down arrived! He wanted much more than an occasional booty call.
Days, weeks, and months passed. Bucky delivered flowers to Marisol’s office, asked her out for coffee…….nothing.
Tony played matchmaker, inviting Marisol to movie night. Steve and Bucky were last to arrive. They’d completed a rigorous training session.
Engaged in deep conversation about who won, Bucky didn’t see Marisol sitting on the loveseat.
Steve nudged his arm, “Buck, look who’s here.”
Sam taunted the speechless former assassin. “What’s wrong tin can? Cat got your tongue?”
Marisol waved at Bucky, tucking a lock of hair behind her left ear.
Tony, Nat and Wanda took advantage of the moment, snapping a picture of Bucky’s dumbfounded expression.
Steve extended his hand, “Hello I’m Steve Rogers.” “Marisol Kincaid, nice to meet you.”
Tony couldn’t let this priceless moment go without busting Bucky’s chops. “Marisol, Oil Can’s usually not tongue tied. Well, say something?
“H-hello. M’Bucky.” Everyone laughed at his nervous behavior.
“We’ve met remember? Tony’s last party? By the way, I love roses. How did you know?
Bucky responded, “Didn’t know. Lucky guess?”
“Wanna sit with me?” Marisol patted the seat next to her.
Nodding ‘yes’, Bucky flopped down in the seat; a goofy grin plastered on his face.
“Can we start the movie already?” Nat blurted out.
Tonight’s choice selected by Marisol………”The Jaws Collection”
Placing a bowl of popcorn in her lap, Wanda loved Marisol’s movie choices.
Sipping on a beer, Sam set the rules. “Okay kiddies. Light’s out and Barnes, NO NECKING!”
“Shut up Birdboy. You’re just mad. Turn around and watch the movie.
A chorus of ‘shhhhh’ echoed around the room.
Scooting close to Bucky’s side, Marisol whispered, “Would you join me for pizza and ice cream tomorrow?”
Clearly startled, Bucky stammered, “Y-yeah, um I’d like that a lot.”
“I’ll meet you in the common room around 2 p.m. Okay?’
“Okay.” She and Bucky turned towards the movie screen, munching on popcorn and beer.
Sleep eludes him most nights. Bucky would toss and turn from horrific nightmares. After movie night, he slept like a baby.
A bundle of nerves, Steve and Sam tried to calm Bucky down. Unsure of his outfit, Steve recommended a shirt, jeans and boots.
“M’hands are sweatin’ something awful. Maybe I shouldn’t go.” Bucky’s hesitance pissed Sam off.
Sam, rolling his eyes, scolded him, “Look you ancient asshole, you’ve done nothing but talked about this woman for months. Get your clothes on and have fun.”
Bucky shook his head up and down. Steve pushed him towards the shower. He and Sam left the room.
Dressed and ready to go, Bucky inhaled, exhaled, stepping in the elevator.
A vision of loveliness, Marisol sported ripped knee stonewashed skinny jeans, multi-colored sweater that really made her eyes pop, Ugg boots and a leather jacket.
Bucky offered his arm. “Shall we m’lady?”
Giggling, Marisol beamed, “Why yes, kind sir. We shall!”
Bucky and Marisol walked to her favorite pizza parlor, “Dominique’s.” It was quiet and intimate. They ordered pizza and colas. She listened attentively to stories about pre-serum Steves’ wild adventure. No mention of his time in HYDRA’s clutches. In turn, Marisol explained how her family was killed by HYDRA. They were mistaken for another family.
She couldn’t stop the flow of salty liquid rolling down her cheeks. “I’m sorry Bucky. It’s still raw after two years.”
Using his calloused thumb, Bucky wiped the tears from her face. “S’okay doll. I understand.”
Marisol and Bucky enjoyed lazy days, picnics in the backyard of the compound and long walks through Central Park . Although she lived off site, Nick Fury insisted she and her staff move in due to threats from HYDRA.
Bucky was over the moon elated. His best girl one floor down.
Most days though, the lovebirds could be found tangled together, making out like hormonal teenagers.
Tony and Sam didn’t waste the opportunity to annoy Bucky. “Hey Birdman. Look at Veronica and Jughead sucking face.”
Sam added, “Damn would y’all go to your room?”
Grabbing his hand, Marisol pulled Bucky towards his room. “Bye bye haters.”
Nat and Wanda returned from their month long recon mission, Marisol greeted the ladies with a hug.
“Yay, you’re back!!! Go shower and we’ll have girl time,” in her sing-song voice.
Wanda and Nat left the room to shower and prepare for mani/pedis, wine and rom coms.
“I’ll see you later Bucky,” placing a chaste kiss on his pouting lips.
Of course he didn’t mind. Bucky’s love for Marisol grew more and more.
Having been together for almost two years,  Bucky wanted Marisol to become his wife. So, operation “Let’s Get Married” was birthed.
Under the ruse of a 1940s Anthony Stark party, Nat and Wanda coaxed Marisol into an excursion of epic proportion…shopping in New York using Tony Stark’s unlimited credit card..
At the compound, caterers and decorators scurried in the ballroom. A disco ball hung from the ceiling; casting a kaleidoscope of shapes on the wall. Silver and black balloons swayed at the entrance of the room.
The melodic sound of Glenn Miller waft from the speakers. Topping off the affair, Pepper hired them a waiter. On the menu: Duck a l’orange, Sauteed Broccoli, Savory Sage Cornbread Stuffing, Sweet Potatoes with Spiced Butter Pecan Topping. Dessert…LATER!
Nat found the perfect dress, shoes and clutch purse for Marisol.
“Now, skedaddle.  Wanda and I gotta get dressed. Meet us in the ballroom?” Nat smirked.
“See you downstairs.”
Wanda texted Bucky:
W: Marisol’s on the way
Buckaroo: Everything’s all set.
W: Good luck
Buckaroo: I’m really nervous
W: Nat says you’ll be fine
James Buchanan Barnes stood frozen. He was transformed back to the 40s. A tear rolled down his cheek. Marisol was a vision of loveliness.
“My don’t you look handsome Bucky.” Marisol blushed.
Bucky’s voice cracked, “Doll, I can’t begin to say how gorgeous you are. Wow. I’m a lucky man.”
Escorting her to the table, Bucky pulled out Marisol’s chair. “Thank you. Always a gentleman.”
Their elegant meal and champagne were presented. The happy couple dined, laughed, and made small talk savoring every moment.
Bucky raised his glass for a toast. “To the love of my life. You’re more than I could’ve ever hoped for. I’mma better man ‘cause of you.”
Reaching inside his pocket, Bucky took to one knee. “Marisol Kincaid, I’ll love you till the end of time and beyond. No one will ever compare to you. Would you be my wife?”
Unable to hold back tears, she whispered ‘yes.’
Bucky led his fiance’ to the dance floor swaying to Glenn Miller’s “Moonlight Serenade”.  
Showing off some impressive dance moves, the newly engaged couple danced the night away.
Three months later, Bucky and Marisol married in an intimate ceremony. Bruce officiated, Tony and Sam escorted Marisol down the aisle.
Two years after marrying, a chubby cheek baby boy, Anthony Grant Barnes was born.  Weighing 8 lbs. 6 ozs., curly brown hair and bright blue gray eyes.
Of course everyone fawned over him. Bucky couldn’t be prouder. He had a wife, son, and free will.
Snuggled in his daddy’s safe arms, 4 year old Grant peered out the floor length window.
“Daddy, guess what? I love you this much,” stretching his little arms as far as he could.
Bucky’s heart swelled with pride. “Hey tiger, guess what? I love you to the moon and beyond.”
Leaning against the door jamb, Mrs. Barnes admired her two favorite guys.
Spying his mommy, Grant wiggled out his daddy’s arms, running to Marisol. “Hello sweetheart. Are you watching the raindrops?”
“Uh huh. Daddy hold me up to the window. S’lotta rain.”
She walked over, standing next to her husband. “Just think. Next year, we’ll have two kids.”
“Wh-wh-what? I-you-we’re gonna have a baby?”
“Yes, my sweet, I’m 2 months pregnant. Are you excited?”
“You’ve given me so much. I’m the luckiest sap in the face of the earth. Didn’t think happiness would come my way. Now, there’s no way I could live without my family.”
“Yay, I’m gonna have a brudder or sister!!!” Grant jumped around the room.
Bucky placed a kiss on Marisol’s flat tummy. “Hey little one, this is your daddy. Grant and I are excited about meeting ya. Please don’t make mommy sick. See’ya in 7 months peanut!”
Fin
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mariana-oconnor · 7 years
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Weird thoughts.
In my Kisses From Cupid fic I’m writing tiny!Steve, and I’ve seen him written loads of places. And people go on about him being tiny etc.
But... I’m five foot three and a half, and I think I’m right in saying that MCU pre-serum Steve was five four... though I can’t remember where I saw that now. However, the fact that I would have had to look up at Steve even when he was tiny is not the point of this.
The point of this is my grandad. 
My shortness is genetic. At a gathering of my Mum’s family I am taller than any blood relation from a previous generation. I am a good two inches taller than my uncle, for example.
My mother’s father, my grandad, served in WWII. He died when I was a child, so I never measured my adult height against his, but I am assured by my mother that he was only an inch or two taller than her, and she’s under five foot tall. He was definitely not taller than I am.
So... yeah, Steve Rogers was short. But my grandad was shorter and also would have been refused because of health issues if there hadn’t, y’know, been a war on, so there were people just like pre-serum Steve out there fighting. And I now find it weird that everyone’s always ‘Steve you’re so short’ when in the real world, there were definitely shorter soldiers than him being shot by snipers in Nazi Germany. And one of them was related to me.
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ao3feed-winterhawk · 7 years
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Against the Backdrop of a World Gone Mad
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by mariana_oconnor
An AU of Captain America: The WInter Soldier in a universe where neither Captain America nor the Winter Soldier exists.
Bucky Barnes will deny that he has a habit of picking up strays. But when he comes across a guy on the side of the road, bleeding and with nothing to his name but a bouquet of roses and a suit that's seen better days, what's he supposed to do? Just leave him there? He's not expecting the guy to have anything to do with Steve's new obsession: the shady organisation SHIELD, which just collapsed very messily all over the Internet. He's definitely not expecting to get involved himself, either physically or emotionally. But he doesn't regret a thing.
Well, maybe he regrets the mini-golf.
Words: 7216, Chapters: 1/7, Language: English
Fandoms: Marvel Cinematic Universe, The Avengers (Marvel Movies)
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Categories: M/M
Characters: Clint Barton, James "Bucky" Barnes, Steve Rogers, Barnes family - Character
Relationships: James "Bucky" Barnes/Clint Barton
Additional Tags: Clint "Human Disaster" Barton, James "Bad Idea" Barnes, Steve "Fight Me" Rogers, Pre-Serum Steve Rogers, florist!steve, Alternate Universe: no powers, Kisses from Cupid, Espionage, SHIELD has fallen, Deaf Clint Barton, Captain America: The Winter Soldier AU, Inadvisable medical practices, Don't try this at home kids, Clint Barton sets a bad example
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ao3feed-buckybarnes · 4 years
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The Taste of Ink
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by AidaRonan
It's Valentine's Day and if Bucky has to make another Red Hot Red Velvet frap, he'll personally find Cupid and murder him with his own arrows. It's been six long months since he broke up with his ex when an old familiar face walks into his coffee shop.
And if Bucky still remembers his coffee order after two years, well, it's not at all because he wants every inch of him from his high tops to his tattooed neck.
Words: 5082, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Fandoms: Captain America (Movies)
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Categories: M/M
Characters: James "Bucky" Barnes, Steve Rogers
Relationships: James "Bucky" Barnes/Steve Rogers
Additional Tags: Punk Steve Rogers, Punk Bucky Barnes, Alternate Universe - Coffee Shops & Cafés, Pre-Serum Steve Rogers, Oral Sex, Dacryphilia, Anal Sex, Biting, gagging, Piercings, Tattoos, Aftercare, Valentine's Day, Asthmatic Steve Rogers, Musician Steve Rogers, Scratching
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imyourbratzdoll · 1 year
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Reader to Cupid steve
Fair warning:YOU NEED TO BE 18+ TO SEE also if you do see . Dont get mad afterwards
she’d destroy him.. again and again hehe😈😈
that was hot😩
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imyourbratzdoll · 1 year
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GUESS WHAT IVE FINISHED AND WILL BE POSTED TOMORROW FOR VALENTINES DAY!!!!!!!!
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imyourbratzdoll · 1 year
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I just realised— was Cupid going to meet another reader and not Mrs Claus like Easter Bunny will? Would you guys rather him also fall for Mrs Claus? I’d do a poll but it takes to long to find out the answers and I’m writing the story now.
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imyourbratzdoll · 1 year
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OMG, i've just finished the cupid fic and i can't with the cuteness 🥹🥹
Lil Stevie is so cute, poor thing thought he didn't have an happy ending but reader was there for him, deserve to be worshipped
Also him call reader a goddess >>>
Good job honey, like always 🩷
-🌻
hehe, he’s adorable🥹
reader just wanted the small guy hehe, but then finds out he’s PACKING and thinks bonus hehe.
Steve literally saw her as a goddess🥹
thank you, sweetheart💗
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imyourbratzdoll · 1 year
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Things dylan b hollis says that scream pre serum steve
Steve:Honey i dont need instructions....im single
Steve:im not making fun of the great depression*laughs* i am making fun of the great depression
Steve*chops onions*you know what stings more than a kife mr onion, Rejection
Steve*screams in disgust*LARD.
Steve:little too late half a century for war crimes (refers to 60's jello food craze)
Steve:taste like a moldy shower drain
😭😹😭😹😭😹😭😹 oh sweet baby jesus
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imyourbratzdoll · 1 year
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Cupid pre serum steve when cooking
https://www.tumblr.com/svetlanabeilschmidtannon/709015096210456576/im-tempted-to-make-this
Living large tonight boys we got Oats!
Reader laughing too hard in the background
haha, I love that guy!
but definitely😭 when he’s not out shooting people with arrows, he’s doing his own cooking show😹
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