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justlgbtthings 2 days ago
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lotr would 100% be more interesting with women and lesbians, people r just cowards
period 馃拝
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titanfalling2 2 days ago
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hey ren feel free to ignore me and archive this for later but i was looking at those outfits and couldn't resist. what about. 4c sasha. i just think she would look good in a suit. perhaps half-open. perhaps it's tim's and it's a little big but she tries it on for fun and she looks very good in it. just thoughts you know
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you thought SO correctly thank you for sharing
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leepoon-06 a day ago
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Hi, hope you are well! Could I request torafuyu please? Tyt and have a lovely day~
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.do not repost.
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enhive 2 days ago
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hello do you have any stray kids header for this icons ???
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headers not mine dm 4 Credits !!
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augustinewrites a day ago
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im sorry but imagining akaashi, iwa, ushi and/or kuroo KNEELING to clasp the anklet or heels you have gets me FERAL
why don鈥檛 i have this 馃槱
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charnelhouse 2 days ago
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I really need Tom Hardy to hold be and pet my hair and rub my back and tell me everything is gonna be OK
Lmao same
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exitwound 6 days ago
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U good?
the beasts are here
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s0-savage 6 months ago
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Nobody :
A man you鈥檝e never spoken to in your inbox :
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jack-o-phantom 3 months ago
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... Michael Afton?
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Took a little longer then expected, but sticker time
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skeletoninthemelonland 23 days ago
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Glitchtrap hugging Evan
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persnickety-doodles a month ago
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#7 Caitvi for the kiss meme?
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sure!聽
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justlgbtthings a day ago
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as a bisexual i can confirm that lotr would be better with lesbians. wait how many followers have you lost over this
solidarity 鉁 also im not 100% sure since it fluctuates but i think around 15 so far lol
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titanfalling2 a day ago
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What about C2 for Tim as a teenager on the outfit prompts?
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he's complaining to sasha about the history exam he will absolutely ace because no punk phase will keep him from being a massive fucking nerd
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leepoon-06 7 days ago
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I kind of want to see Gojo in a big Pikachu suit. Or a Pikachu hoodie. Or just hugging Pikachu~
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atissi 12 days ago
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aw thanks! they鈥檙e fun to draw
(for some reason tumblr is marking this image as sensitive content when I try to answer the ask directly?? huge lose for #polycule)
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augustinewrites a day ago
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Suna did not pursue college after you graduated HS and decided to go pro. You did though, and a Bachelor's at that. And it's so hard dating a pro-athlete while juggling all your courses. You would think sometimes that if only he went to college too you'd have this romantic campus love story. But you were supportive, and so was he. Despite lacking quality time, and bubbling insecurities (from both your sides-- as you just hate the flirty fans, and he worries sometimes that you would leave him for a higher educated man), you and Suna made it work.
Years passed, he's sitting with the audience in semi-formal attire, watching you walk through the stage, so beautiful in your blue dress and black toga, light make up on your face. He looks at you with the proudest smile on his face. He's been with you through it all- through the breakdowns and late night studying, encourages you while he hands you your nth cup of coffee at 2 in the morning, just as you were with him through the wins and losses, cheering the loudest to overpower his obnoxious fangirls, wearing his Inarizaki jersey intead of an EJP one because it's one-of-a-kind and only you have the honor of wearing it, but with the EJP logo and jersey number painted on your face and hands.
You run to him after the ceremony as he catches you and gives you his congrats, missing the knowing looks he shares with your parents regarding a certain black box at the back of his pocket, hoping you'll let him continue supporting you for the rest of his life.
I know you asked for Suna HCs but I think I just sent you a drabble of sorts 馃槀 I'm not really a fic writer but I always had this in mind and wanted to share with ya. This is the first time I'm interacting with you I think, and I just want you to know I love every. single. thing. that you write 鈾ワ笍鈾ワ笍鈾ワ笍鈾ワ笍鈾ワ笍
you guys should write me drabbles more often if they鈥檙e gonna be like this 馃槶 this was so soft pls i鈥檓 so emotional i鈥檓 so soft i want rin so bad
thank you so much! 鉂わ笍 & thank you for sharing this with me it was wonderful 馃ズ
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foreverindreamlandd a month ago
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I have a request! But only if it sparks inspiration, no pressure馃挅:
I saw somewhere on instagram that after Civil War, Seb said Bucky never got his backpack with the notebooks in it back, and I simply cannot accept that, lolll.
Maybe Reader is somehow able to get the backpack back from the CIA or whoever has it?? And surprise Bucky with it??
All That's Left
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Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Reader
WC: 2.2k
A/n: OMG I love this idea!! I never thought about the backpack from Civil War but after you sent this request I found this article explaining everything behind it and my heart broke. Here鈥檚 another perfect example as to why fanfic is so wonderful because we get to fix the moments where our Bucky boy is done DIRTY even though he deserves to have everything he wants and more. Thanks Ren and I hope you like it. <3
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鈥淎re you sure that鈥檚 what they said?鈥 Bucky鈥檚 clipped tone caused your stride to slow as you approached his cottage. You stood outside the door, debating whether to walk in. The sound of a table being knocked over answered that question and you held back as Bucky erupted. 鈥淚t鈥檚 my fucking stuff, Steve! They can鈥檛 just keep it! I ne-鈥 his voice broke and he sighed, continuing, 鈥淚 just really want it back.鈥 The way his voice switched to a defeated whisper - a man so tired of fighting all the time - broke your heart. 鈥淣o, I know you did everything you could. I鈥檓 just鈥.annoyed. Thanks for trying. Yeah. Okay. Bye.鈥
A small, rectangular object flew out from the thick fabric covering the doorway inches from your body. The phone bounced off the ground a few times before landing just at the shore of the lake.
Bucky stormed after it, throwing open the 鈥榙oor鈥 and nearly colliding into you, whatever it was that had him so upset distracting him too much to have noticed your arrival. He halted, eyes wide, his body almost touching yours he was so close. You stared into his stunning ocean blue eyes before smiling as you took a step back to ease the uncomfortable tension building in the air.
鈥淚 know vibranium phones are indestructible, Buck,鈥 you turned to the lake, 鈥淏ut I don鈥檛 think they鈥檇 be able to withstand the belly of whatever monster fish dwell beneath the surface.鈥
Bucky鈥檚 frustration softened, walling up whatever anger he felt moments ago as he let out a forced chuckle. 鈥淚鈥檒l keep that in mind.鈥
鈥淐an I ask what the phone did to deserve a potential death sentence?鈥
He cocked his brow. 鈥淭hat depends, can I ask what brought you here to witness the attempted mobile assassination?鈥
You grinned, holding open a paper bag to let him peak inside. 鈥淪topped by the bakery and they had fresh Koeksisters. Figured I鈥檇 snag you some before they sold out.鈥
Bucky beamed, reaching into the bag to grab one of the delicious pieces of braided dough. 鈥淗ell. Yes. Thanks Y/n.鈥 He took a bite, eyes closing for a moment as he savored the deliciously sweet treat. When they opened, he was met with an expectant look, your eyes darting at the bag and back at him waiting to get your end of the deal, and he swallowed. 鈥淚, uh, that was Steve. I asked him to do some research into something and unfortunately not even Captain America can pull the strings apparently needed to get it done. Which I know makes sense because the U.S. Government kind of hates Captain America because of鈥.me. Still, I didn鈥檛 think this would be so difficult.鈥
鈥淲hat鈥檚 the research?鈥
He paused, his expression somber and serious as his gaze focused on the ground in front of him.
鈥淚t鈥檚 nothing, really,鈥 he mumbled. 鈥淭here鈥檚 just鈥hen I was taken by Ross in Bucharest, I had a backpack. They took it, and there鈥檚 stuff in there that I鈥檇 really like back. But Steve鈥檚 sources say that they want to hold onto it for reasons that make no fucking sense to me.鈥
You rested a hand on his shoulder, attempting to comfort him as his frustration returned. He looked back up and you saw a thin sheen of tears forming over those lovely blue eyes. 鈥淲hat was in the bag, Bucky?鈥
His jaw worked as he decided whether he could trust you or not. Apparently it wasn鈥檛 a hard decision because it only took a few seconds before he told you.
鈥淚t was my life. Journals I wrote in whenever a memory of moments that happened before鈥.everything. Memories of the war, Steve, my Ma, Becca鈥.good and bad. Even moments between before and now where I had flashes of being lucid, when I could remember who I was, not who they turned me into. While I was on the run, whenever I felt like I was losing myself or falling back into that dark, terrifying place in the back of my head, I would read them. They kept me grounded, and with everything that Shuri and Ayo are doing, I think they could help. And I- I just want them back.鈥
You bit down on your lower lip, using every ounce of strength you had not to jump forward and pull Bucky into a hug. The man before you was definitely in a much better state than when you met him months ago, exponentially less jumpy and closed-off (with you anyways), but you were still hesitant with potential movements and gestures that might startle him or put him on edge. Bucky for some reason felt comfortable with you early on in your friendship - Shuri said she hadn鈥檛 seen him laugh until the first time he met you - and you鈥檇 be damned if you were the reason that comfort was taken away from him.
Instead, you just lightly squeezed his shoulder, nodding slowly. 鈥淏ucky, I鈥檓 so sorry. If there鈥檚 anything I can do-鈥
He gave you a weak smile. 鈥淣o, don鈥檛 worry about it, doll. I gave it my best shot and it鈥檚 just not gonna happen.鈥 He sighed. 鈥淚 guess it鈥檚 just time to let it go and move on. I can鈥檛 let a silly backpack keep me from moving forward in getting my brain put back together after being in a blender for 70 years.鈥 The chuckle he let out carried no hint of amusement.
You frowned. 鈥淪till, it鈥檚 your stuff, and it鈥檚 important to you. No one should be allowed to keep that from you, especially something so personal.鈥
Bucky shrugged. 鈥淚 guess not even ex-assassins get to keep things for themselves.鈥
鈥淏uck-鈥 your voice broke.
鈥淚t鈥檚 fine, Y/n. Can we just drop it? What鈥檚 done is done.鈥 He quickly walked to the edge of the lake to retrieve his phone, then grabbed the back of Koeksisters, lifting it up as a gesture of thanks. 鈥淎ppreciate you stopping by and for dropping off the goods, but I鈥檇 love to get some rest if that鈥檚 okay.鈥
Stunned by his abrupt dismissal, you cleared your throat as you bobbed your head up and down, once again fighting back tears. 鈥淪ure thing, Buck. Just, please let me know if you need anything, okay? I鈥檓 here for you. Always.鈥
His lips tightened and he nodded, then walked back into the cottage, leaving you standing outside with a hole in your heart.
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Without thinking, you beelined to the castle, a place so large and so intricate that when you first moved to Wakanda it took you hours to navigate through the maze of hallways to reach whatever destination you sought.
Now, months later, you could walk directly to T鈥機halla鈥檚 office with your eyes closed. Ever since he hired you to work as a liaison for the Wakandan Outreach Centers being placed around the world, you were in and out of the massive building, bothering the King with new ideas and projects to turn his new dream into a reality.
The Dora Milaje standing guard outside the double doors both gave you a single nod as you walked through to find the King - your friend - standing by the window admiring his kingdom.
鈥淧lease tell me you are here to say that those contractors we hired have finally completed renovations,鈥 he said, his back still to you.
You laughed. 鈥淚鈥檓 sorry, Your Majesty. I鈥檓 good at my job, but I鈥檓 not a miracle worker.鈥
鈥淲as there an option for me to hire one of those instead? Is it too late to do so now?鈥 When he turned, you caught the smirk on his lips and you rolled your eyes at the Black Panther. Not many people could do that without getting a royal ass-kicking by Okoye鈥檚 army, but the friendship and trust you had built during the time you spent with T鈥機halla made it that you were pretty much family at this point, and Shuri was definitely ruthless when it came to the amount of sass she dished out to the nation鈥檚 leader. You had learned from the best.
鈥淢aybe if you pay me more I can make it happen.鈥 You countered. Then, your expression went serious, drawing in a deep breath, hands clasped behind your back as you shifted your weight back and forth from the balls of your feet to your heel. 鈥淎ctually, I was hoping you might perform a miracle for me?鈥
His eyes narrowed. 鈥淲hat do you need?鈥
You bit your lip before continuing. 鈥淚 was wondering if you could pull the King card-鈥
鈥淲hat the hell is a King card-鈥
Another eye roll. 鈥淯se your royal power to make a few phone calls鈥︹
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One week later, you stood outside Bucky鈥檚 cottage, clearing your throat nervously.
After a few sounds of shuffling from inside, Bucky emerged with a smile that almost caused your legs to give out.
鈥淗ey, doll. To what do I owe the pleasure? I hope it鈥檚 more Koeksisters.鈥 He chuckled.
You smiled, lifting up the familiar brown paper bag of baked goods. 鈥淎s if I鈥檇 ever let you down, Buck.鈥 Your heart ached with nerves as you pulled something off your back, revealing a black backpack with what had to be a million buckles. 鈥淢anaged to snag this, too. Not at the bakery, but-鈥
Your voice petered out at the sight of Bucky鈥檚 reaction to the item in front of him. His eyes were wide, his mouth hung open, body so still that you wondered for a moment if he was breathing or not.
鈥淏ucky? Are you okay-鈥
鈥淗ow?鈥 His voice was raspy, thick with the golf ball-sized lump that was currently stuck in his throat.
Your heart was pounding, and you knew his enhanced hearing picked up its manic rhythm. Still, you tried to give him a casual shrug as you responded, 鈥淭鈥機halla owed me a favor.鈥 You unzipped the backpack and held it open to Bucky for him to inspect the notebooks carried within it. 鈥淚 asked him to call a few people and I guess having a king pull a few strings was all you needed.鈥
Bucky stared at the notebooks, still frozen in place, silent. The quiet lasted long enough that you grew uneasy, and you did what you normally did during uncomfortable silences.
You rambled.
鈥淚 know you told me not to do anything, but I couldn鈥檛 just sit back when there was a chance that I could have done something. You鈥檝e already been through so much, and when you talked about your past and made it sound like you deserved to have something you cared about so much taken from you, it broke my heart. There is no way in hell that you deserve that, Bucky. No one does, but especially not such a kind, caring, good man who is trying to put his life together after having it ripped apart in the worst ways. These are yours, Buck. No one should be allowed to take them from you. Not if I have anything to say about it-鈥
The backpack fell to the ground as Bucky collided into you, wrapping his arm around you in a tight embrace. You had never hugged him before, but the way he clung to you in this moment made it seem like he felt the same way you did, that a part of him never wanted to let go. So you moved your arms around him, rubbing his back as you allowed yourself to take in the sensation of hugging Bucky. The strength of his body, the heat radiating off him that made the hottest days in Africa seem frigid in comparison, the way he smelled of grass and wood, the feel of his heart beating against yours. It was all so much to take in, but not nearly enough.
鈥淭hank you.鈥 His soft voice was filled with emotion as he whispered into your ear. 鈥淭his means so much- these were all I had. Just鈥hank you, Y/n.鈥
You squeezed him a little tighter. 鈥淎nything for you, Bucky.鈥 The next words left your mouth before you could stop them. 鈥淚 know you said that these notebooks were all you had, but that鈥檚 not true. You have me. I鈥檒l always be here for you, whatever you need.鈥
He held you in silence for a few minutes, then finally pulled away slowly, as if forcing himself to do so. His eyes were red, his cheeks wet, but the smile on his face was as radiant as the sun and it made your chest swell.
You cleared your throat, trying to contain your smile so that it didn鈥檛 literally split your face in two.
鈥淚鈥檓 sure you want to dig into these.鈥 You took a few steps back, still speaking. 鈥淚鈥檒l see you around, okay?鈥
鈥淲ill you stay?鈥 Your steps stopped and you stared at him with such shock that he blushed. 鈥淚 mean, you don鈥檛 have to, but I鈥檇 love to share some of these stories with you. The good ones, at least. Nothing embarrassing like the time Becca made me play dress-up or whatever.鈥
You giggled, walking toward him. 鈥淥h, now you have to tell me the story of you playing dress-up, Buck.鈥
His smile brightened, and he leaned down to grab the bag, then held out his elbow for you to wrap your arm around as he led you into the cottage.
鈥淎nything for you, doll.鈥
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exitwound 3 months ago
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whats the deal with supernatural. like why that
the most honestly i can answer this is its the same as asking why do we die
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charnelhouse 20 days ago
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Charnie what are your smut writing tips???
Ohhh god okay! The below are MY opinions on smut so take them with a grain of salt:
be careful with a thesaurus. do not use flowery words for body parts. keep it to: cunt. dick. pussy. length. shaft. head. tip. balls. crown. folds. slit. cock.
core/prick/erection (these very sparingly).
i don't want petals. i don't want swords, bitches. i don't want love caves. i also don't like penis/member/organ/boner (i think they're un-sexy)
remember that repetition is okay - you can use cock/cunt a bunch. i promise i won't be mad. sex is a lot of the same gestures and movements anyway.
Do not use "cream" for come/slick. I just see a yeast infection.
i think research is important esp if you're covering something you don't have much experience with like BDSM or bondage or double-penetration
use lube especially if its anal (PLEASE)
expand on your characters - not just the sensations of bodies joining, but what they're feeling during it: emotions/memories/etc
avoid clich茅s: tongues battling for dominance, ripping clothes off (unless this is a lol and they have to figure it out later)
realism - i like realism in my smut scenes. i like the weird sounds and the wandering minds and the body hair and the sweat and the fact that sometimes we don't smell perfectly perfumed during activities like sex. i like when women's vaginas don't taste like honey and jizz is just salty and warm. sometimes sex kind of hurts at weird angles. sometimes you butt heads. idk - bring your sex down to earth
this person has great tips, as well
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fimmfstiel 2 months ago
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Okay first of all I really love your drawing especially the sunset one! Also for the prompt, urmm can you draw Cas my beloved with sunflowers? Thank you again!
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aww thank u 馃グ here's cas :) turning his face to the sun like the flowers do!
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