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navybrat817 · 19 days

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Thinking about riding Bucky's thigh.

You hide your face in the crook of his neck with a whine when he praises you. Tells you how pretty you are as he guides your hips with one hand, the other caressing your body with such care. How proud he is that you're taking what you need and letting him give it to you.

"Doing so well for me. That feel good? You wanna come? So pretty when you come. Let me see it. Let me feel it."

His deep voice is so gentle that it makes your eyes sting with unshed tears.

So you praise him, too, when you ride his thick thigh faster. How you're wet and needy because of him. How his touch makes you feel both weak and alive. And how lucky you are to have his love.

It's enough to push him over the edge with you.

That's all, lovelies. Go about your business. ❤️

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navybrat817 · 1 month

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Choose Your Husband

The Author

The Artist

The Mobster

The Thief

The Athlete

The Beneficiary

The CEO

The Investor

The Designer

The Gambler

The Enforcer

The Techie

You can't go wrong. 😏

#navybrat thots #silly boys with silly toys au #choose your husband #bucky barnes #steve rogers #nick fowler #ari levinson #hal carter #curtis everett #scott huffman #andy barber #jefferson #ransom drysdale #raymond smith #jake jensen

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navybrat817 · 3 days

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Readers doing Good Samaritan Deeds and getting unwanted attention in the process. 😈

#navybrat thots #no good deed au #just imagine #you did a good deed #that's all #the hunt begins #are you reading my tags?#go drink some water #stay hydrated my friends

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navybrat817 · 30 days

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We'll call this Titillating Tuesday.

The Triple Frontier boys are part of a military program where they're each paired with a reader for breeding purposes.

Except Tom. He isn't invited.

Could also work with the Cap trio.

That's all, lovelies. Go about your business. ❤️

#titillating tuesday #navybrat thots #william miller #will miller #benny miller #ben miller #santiago garcia #frankie morales #bucky barnes #steve rogers #sam wilson #william ironhead miller #santiago pope garcia #frankie catfish morales #tom isn't invited #he knows what he did #tw.breeding #that's all lovelies #go about your business

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navybrat817 · 2 months

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You have to get away from the city. You're not sure how long you plan to stay in the cabin. Long enough to forget about your ex-roommate's handsy boyfriend.

It's too bad you caught someone's attention.

Someone who doesn't want you to leave.

So, who's watching you?

#navybrat thots #possible future fic #never-ending #😈😈😈#poor reader

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navybrat817 · 5 months

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Can we all agree if Sugar was in the kitchen baking something special just for Hottie (no, he can't help) that he would walk in with a pillow and lay on the floor?

"What are you doing?"

"Waiting for you to take a break and sit on my face."

I mean. Stud would do the same thing. Happy FriYAY, lovelies. ❤️🔥❤️

#navybrat thots #bucky barnes #bucky barnes x reader #bucky barnes x female reader #bucky barnes headcanon #hottie and sugar #stud and smartie #take a seat #if he dies he dies #bucky barnes smut #tattoo artist!bucky barnes #roommate!bucky barnes

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navybrat817 · 1 year

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Don't mind me, lovelies.

Just thinking of Bucky putting you on your knees and eating you out from behind. Your exposed cunt on display in the vulnerable position, his vibranium hand sliding up your thigh as the other teases your folds. He glances up long enough to see your back arch when he licks a broad stripe along your slit.

"Keep your eyes on the mirror if you want my cock," he warns, giving your pussy a small slap as you whine. "I'll know if you look away."

He smirks before he dips his tongue in your slick hole and knows it won't be long until you beg for him to fuck you. He won't do it until you're dripping down his chin. And he'll make you watch your reflection as he ruins you all over again.

But he won't tell you who is watching you on the other side of the mirror.

At least, not yet.

#navybrat thots #bucky barnes #bucky barnes x reader #bucky barnes x female reader #bucky barnes x you #bucky barnes x y/n #bucky barnes imagine #please sir #i want it

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navybrat817 · 1 year

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So, @biteofcherry sent me something for one of our tattoo artists and it may just have to be a variation for Thorn and Rose.

Our sweet teacher who wants so badly to get a rose tattoo, but is slightly afraid of needles and runs away?

Steve jokingly threatening to tie her down when she comes back if she tries runs again?

Every rose has its thorn. 🌹

#navybrat thots #steve rogers #tattoo!steve rogers #tattoo artist!steve rogers #thorn and rose #future fic #hehe 😇#biteofcherry #sin on skin au

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navybrat817 · 2 years

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@sweeterthanthis sending me a TikTok of the football scene from Top Gun: Maverick just makes me want our fictional men to play a game. Marvel and more. 🔥

#navybrat thots #fuel for thots #fictional boyfriends #fictional husbands #beach football #steve rogers #bucky barnes #thor #sam wilson #hal carter #ari levinson #jax teller #throw them all in #thirsty #so thirsty #sweeterthanthis

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navybrat817 · 1 year

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Christmas Karma

Pairing: Nick Fowler x Female Reader Summary: Nick doesn't appreciate anyone pushing you around, especially when you're shopping. Word Count: Over 1.8k Warnings: Fluff, established relationship, threat of violence, implied explicit sexual content, swearing, Nick Fowler (he's a warning, okay?) being a little grinchy, but we love him. A/N: I present to you lovelies my writing challenge fic and gift exchange for the Thot Neighborhood's Tis the Season to be Thot-y! @angrythingstarlight , I hope you enjoy your fic! ❤️ Beta read by the lovely @sgt-seabass , but any and all mistakes are my own. Also thanks to @sweeterthanthis and @sweetkingdomstarlight-blog regarding this idea. Banner and moodboard by yours truly, divider by the wonderful @firefly-graphics , and prompts at the end of the fic. Please follow @navybrat817-sideblog for new fics and notifications. Comments, reblogs, feedback are loved and appreciated!

Nick wasn't in the mood to be out and about today. He wondered if he could blame his grinchy mood on the cold, but the winter weather never bothered him. It was also a good excuse to keep you close. He could think of plenty of ways to warm you up and wanted to pull you back inside the minute the two of you left your home.

"Sweetheart," he grumbled. "Do we have to go shopping?"

He bought your gifts weeks ago and kept them in his office so you wouldn't find them. You asked him not to go overboard, but he couldn't help himself. You deserved to be spoiled and he couldn't wait to watch your face light up as you opened each gift.

He had a special gift saved for last.

"Nick, you promised," you reminded him when you tugged on his hand. "Just two small things and that's it."

Like him, you had your shopping done, even when he told you he had the one thing he wanted: you. Brushing that off with a giggle, you told him even the man who has everything deserves a present. Your gifts were always thoughtful. A last minute invitation to a neighbor's party, however, threw you for a loop. Not only did you insist on buying a gift for the hostess, but you needed to buy something for one of the games planned.

Which sparked a debate over whether to call the game "White Elephant" or "Rob Your Neighbor".

"Two things and we're really done?"

"That's it. We won't be out long," you smirked when he sighed. The look in your eyes made him want to drag you back inside more. "You can have me all to yourself when we're done. I'll even wear that little blue number you like when we have dinner as a thank you."

Nick ran his tongue along his bottom lip. It was one of the few pieces of lingerie he hadn't destroyed. Not because he couldn't afford it, but because you loved it as much as he did.

"We'll see if you can make it to dessert," you added.

"Tease," he whispered.

You both knew he'd have you bent over the table before the night was over.

All he had to do was make it through shopping.

"You sure this is a good idea?" he half joked as he watched a man fill up the trunk of his car with shopping bags.

"Yes," you smiled as you lightly hit his arm. "Even though I may have underestimated just how packed the parking lot would be."

He circled the lot twice to no avail and finally stopped when a nice guy waved him down and pointed to his car. The space was close to the door, too. Maybe they would be in and out quicker than he thought.

"Just for that, you should wear that new red number tomorrow," he suggested, giving the guy a nod as he backed out of the space and drove away. "My favorite next to the blue."

"See, now you're just looking for excuses to-"

Nick was about to turn into the parking spot when a red beamer nearly swiped his front bumper, drawing a gasp from you as he laid on his horn.

He didn't care that the prick almost hit him, but fuck anyone who scares his girl.

"Are you okay?" he asked, turning to look at you as you swallowed.

"Yeah, I'm fine," you assured him, reaching over to give his hand a squeeze. "Just wasn't expecting that. He came out of nowhere."

"He's lucky he didn't hit anyone," he said, bringing your hand to his mouth as the man got out.

Maybe it was his sour mood playing tricks on his mind, but he swore the smarmy asshole smirked at him before he headed toward the store.

Fucker. All I have to do is swerve and-

"Don't do anything," you said, as if you read his mind. "I don't mind walking. Besides, Christmas karma will get him."

He had to smile as you tried to make the best of the situation. "What exactly is 'Christmas karma'?"

"The brilliant and gorgeous Nick Fowler doesn't know what that is? Please, give me a moment to bask in this glory," you teased, making a show of closing your eyes and opening them again as he chuckled. You enjoyed stroking his ego. "It's karma, but it's wrapped in a pretty bow."

"I prefer you in a pretty bow," he winked.

"You're getting the blue number and possibly the red. Don't push it," you smiled.

He chuckled before he drove to the front of the store. "And I'm not making you walk," he said, putting the flashers on before he got out and went around to your door. "You go ahead. I'll find a spot."

You stopped to give him a kiss once he helped you out of the car. "Thank you. I'll see you inside."

That Christmas karma you mentioned must have been on Nick's side as he was able to find a spot a minute later.

His good deed for not running that prick over.

You messaged Nick to let him know which section you went to as he went inside to find you. He managed to bite his tongue as he dodged people who thought walking with their carts in the middle of the aisle was normal. You would have been proud that he kept his opinion to himself.

He smiled to himself when he saw you carefully looking through one of the shelves, one gift in your hand. The more he thought about it, the more he thought part of his bad mood had to do with the fact that it wasn't Christmas yet. He began to second guess if proposing that day was the right decision. He had complete confidence in the ring. One of a kind and crafted to perfection, just like you. He just didn't want a holiday proposal to be too cliche.

He meant what he said that you were the only thing he wanted for Christmas.

The smile slipped off his face as you reached for a box on the shelf, only to be bumped by the large guy standing beside you. The motion was too rough not to be an accident, but you managed to hold onto the gift as you found your footing. His eyes narrowed as he got a better look at the man who had the nerve to touch you.

It was the asshole who almost hit his car.

A special kind of asshole who apparently liked to shove women out of the way to get what they want.

"Excuse me," you said politely, even though the push wasn't your fault.

"Yeah, excuse you. You wanna hand that over? Now?" the guy snapped, trying to take the box as you pulled it out of his reach.

"No, I don't. I'm sorry," you said, frowning as he blocked your path.

"I was reaching for it and you snatched it. Give it to me," he said, putting his hand out.

Nick saw red as he padded across the floor, a few people moving out of his way. You once told him he had a murderous expression when pushed to that point. With his broad shoulders and fury flashing in his blue eyes, he was sure he looked like he was going to go on a rampage.

He should have just hit the guy earlier and been done with it.

You put your chin up as the man tried to grab the box again. "There are plenty of other gifts you can find," you said, an edge of annoyance creeping into your voice. "Please, excuse me."

"Bitch, give me that-"

"Step away from my wife."

You inhaled sharply at the deadly calm in Nick's voice. He didn't like to shout unless he had to, but the deep, quiet tone wasn't a good sign for anyone on the receiving end. Up close, the guy was smaller than him and all bark.

Or maybe the deadly look of his rendered him speechless momentarily.

"Or what? She took my gift," he accused.

"And you took my parking space," Nick lifted one shoulder in a bored shrug. "I memorized your license plate, by the way. I'm curious if I have someone run your plates if anything would come up. You seem like an 'outstanding parking tickets' kind of guy. Maybe worse. Would be a shame to ruin your holiday."

Even if he had a clear record, he could pay someone off to teach him a lesson.

But the way the color drained from the guy's face, he was in some kind of trouble. "She can keep it."

"You'll pay for it. Both gifts as a way to say you're sorry," Nick demanded, his voice low. "And anything else she wants in this store."

"Just these," you said with a smile before you thought about it. "Oh. And maybe a small donation to them," you added, nodding toward a group in Santa hats near the front of the store.

"Oh, god. Not the carol singers," the man grumbled. "I'd rather punch them."

Nick kind of understood where he was coming from. He grew tired of the same songs after hearing them over and over. But if that was what you wanted, he'd make it happen.

"Nick, you sure you don't want to call the station?" you asked innocently.

"Okay, okay. The gifts and a donation to the carolers. Happy?"

"Very happy," you said as Nick slipped an arm around your waist. "It's the season of giving and we appreciate it."

"Go to the counter. Now," Nick ordered.

You muffled your laughter as the guy took off, both of you following close behind. "You're really making him pay for these? We have the money."

"It's the principle. He's lucky I didn't shoot him for treating you the way he did."

He was still considering it.

"Well, thank you for not killing him. As much as I support you and your endeavors, committing a crime like that in public could get you into trouble and I don't want to spend Christmas alone," you smiled before you cleared your throat. "You called me your wife."

"I did," he said. It slipped out before he could stop himself. "And I didn't hear you correcting me."

"Because it felt nice to hear," you smiled, stopping him before you got to the counter. "But I do need a ring on my finger."

"Maybe Santa will bring you one," he teased.

"Maybe I'll say 'yes'," you said, glancing above your heads where mistletoe hung. "And I think my future husband deserves a kiss before we go home."

He placed a soft and tender kiss on your lips. Maybe a Christmas proposal wouldn't be so cliche after all. Like you said, it was the season of giving and he wanted to give you all of him.

And in the spirit of giving, he wouldn't call the cops until after the holiday to run the plates.

Maybe they'd even put a bow on the warrant.

Hope you lovelies enjoyed this holiday treat. Love and thanks for reading!

Masterlist ⚓ Nick Fowler Masterlist ⚓ Ko-Fi

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navybrat817 · 2 years

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Six makes me think so many dirty and wild thoughts🥵

type fucking after a fight because of jealousy

Six isn't a man who likes to experience jealousy, but it happens from time to time. He doesn't have anything in his life to call his own. You're the only exception, but love is dangerous in his world. Which is why he occasionally keeps himself at a distance. For your own protection.

It doesn't mean he likes others touching what belongs to him.

Because you do belong to him.

You seem to forget that one day when he catches some prick hitting on you and you don't stop him. Once he grabs your ass, he doesn't hesitate to pull you away. After he makes the guy piss himself a little. He doesn't say a word after, but you say plenty. How he didn't need to break his fingers, to let go of you, that he didn't own you. He warns you not to say another word.

"Or what?!"

Pressing you against the closest wall, grinding hard into you, he almost hopes the guy catches him spearing you open with his cock.

"Nothing to say now, baby? Gonna let your pussy do all the talking? Fine by me. I hear her loud and fucking clear."

*****

Maybe something like that, nonnie?

Oops. What did I do? 😇

Love and thanks! ❤️

#navybrat answers #sierra six #court gentry #sierra six x reader #sierra six x female reader #sierra six x you #court gentry x reader #court gentry x female reader #court gentry x you #sierra six imagine #court gentry imagine #fuel for thots #anon ask #sending love ❤️#asks are always appreciated

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navybrat817 · 8 months

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Regarding my Howling Commandos Tattoo boys.

What if we saw a little action between Bucky and Steve? 👀 I know the focus of the main series was them with their girl and you would still be the focus, but...