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eliotbaum · 2 months
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more CoS Kasper doodles out of context
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ribbononline · 5 months
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Callie and Marie posting in honor of their Splat 3 designs which I love dearly
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cangrellesteponme · 1 month
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wife
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bubbarnes · 2 months
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“... so that we don't always have to live between these extremes of totally ignoring but then overcompensating as we do”.
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assiraphales · 7 months
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how it feels joining a fandom and having an absolute BLAST in the sandpit w ur new friends (fellow stans)
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rusted-soldier · 11 months
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I am guessing that Alpine’s paws never touch the ground unless they have to. Going out with Bucky? In his jacket. Hanging out at home? In his arms. He’s getting her food? He lifts her onto the windowsill with her food bowl so she can see the skyline. Going to sleep? Bucky is carrying her to his bed. That cat is spoiled and Bucky has no intention of stopping.
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bblujay · 1 year
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one last sketch before march
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viveela · 9 months
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Caretaker role but make it gardening
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xgoddessoffandomsx · 5 months
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Reminder that Allison is canonically still a teenager and Scott is in his thirties but Sterek is p*dophilia right?
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cbmagus49 · 1 year
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STANUARY WEEK 2: CONNECTION (+FATHER FIGURE and TWINS)
Gee this one was tricky to figure out! It took me ages to think up what I could do for the prompts, and then I had too many ideas I wanted to do and couldn’t decide which one to go with, so in the end I just did a bunch of ‘em ^^’
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strigital · 3 months
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just... him... 🥺
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navybrat817 · 1 year
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What's Yours is Mine
Pairing: Roommate!Bucky Barnes x Female!Reader Summary: You like to borrow Bucky's shirts, so he decides to try one of yours. Word Count: Over 1k Warnings: Fluff, reference to explicit sexual content, established relationship, roommate!Bucky Barnes (he’s a warning, okay?). A/N: Eighth day of my Naughty & Nice Nonsense belongs to Stud and Smartie! Inspired by this ask here from @sparklesannie. ❤️ Not beta read and written on my phone, so any and all mistakes are my own. Banner and moodboard by yours truly. Please follow @navybrat817-sideblog for new fics and notifications. Comments, reblogs, feedback are loved and appreciated!
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You joked with Bucky after doing laundry one day that you weren’t sure why you had so many clothes. You had a tendency to wear the same few outfits, the fabric worn enough to break them in just the way you liked them. It wasn’t that you didn’t like the other things you owned. You just preferred to be comfortable when you were at home.
You didn’t realize how happy it made Bucky that you used the word “home” instead of “apartment”.
Of course, you considered Bucky to be your home and ultimate source of comfort.
“Do you ever wear your shirts anymore?” he asked when he walked into the living room with a mug in each hand. “Not that I’m complaining. I love my clothes on you.”
You stopped typing as you glanced down at yourself, briefly staring at the blue fabric of another one of Bucky’s tops that you declared as your own. He had worn the shirt enough that it was soft and faded a bit, but still perfectly intact. It was one of your favorites.
“You love your clothes on me so you can take them off,” you winked as you shut the laptop and set it aside.
He ran his tongue over his bottom lip as set the mugs down, his gaze lingering on your chest. You arched your back when he kept staring. As much as the shirts comforted you or kept you warm, some days you wore them to entice him. Not that it took much to make him crave you. No guy ever made you feel so wanted.
It’s fun when he snaps and goes feral.
“You love it, too,” he smirked when he took a seat beside you and casually rested his arm on your shoulders. “And let me guess. You got cold.”
“I did and it was right there on the back of the couch,” you said, tucking into his side.
“You always get cold when you see one of my shirts lying around,” he teased, pressing a small kiss to the top of your head. “A blanket would’ve been warmer.”
“Maybe, but I wanted to wear your shirt,” you said.
“I’m not getting it back, am I?” he asked.
“We can share,” you answered, smiling at him when he chuckled. “What’s yours is mine, Stud.”
“So, what’s yours is mine then?” he asked, bringing his face close.
“Yes,” you smiled, his lips almost touching yours.
“I want you to remember that,” he said before he kissed you.
You didn’t get to ask him why since he spent so long buried inside you that your drinks got cold. You would never complain about that kind of distraction. Bucky was good like that.
As you went through your drawer the next day, his words rang in your head.
“Where the hell is it?” you asked yourself, sifting through the small stack of sweaters. "I know I had it in here."
“What's up?” Bucky asked from behind you. "Looking for something?"
You looked over your shoulder as your boyfriend walked further into your bedroom, your eyes glued to the shirt he was wearing. The pink, oversized top that looked amazing on your beefy man. The very sweater you had been looking for.
How the actual fuck does my shirt look better on him?!
“I don’t know why you don’t wear this more often,” he said, running his hands over the fabric with a smirk. “It’s comfy.”
“I know it’s comfy. That’s why I was going to wear that,” you said, turning to face him with your hands on your hips.
“And now I’m wearing it. You sure you don’t want to pick from that pile?” he asked, pointing to the stack of shirts near your bed that belonged to him. “Plenty to choose from.”
Okay, maybe I have been hoarding them.
"You went in my drawer."
"You went in my drawer last week to take a shirt."
Touche.
“That’s not the point!” You tried not to laugh as Bucky did a twirl, like he was modeling for you. “Did you take that as payback for me stealing yours?”
“No,” he chuckled when he stopped. “But remember you told me once that you liked wearing mine because it was like I was holding you?"
You bit your lip and nodded, recalling the flood of humiliation that flooded you when you admitted that to Bucky. Like the good boyfriend and roommate he was, he didn't make you feel bad or weird about it. He never would.
“Maybe I wanted to feel the same thing,” he said casually. “That and I think pink is a good color on me.”
He may have initially taken the shirt to tease me, but he loves the comfort, too.
“A very good color on you,” you smiled as he stood in front of you. “And I did say what’s yours is mine and what’s mine is yours.”
Bucky held your chin up his metal hand, his eyes and smile soft. “That’s the second time you’ve said that, Smartie. I thought that saying only applied to marriage.”
“I’m getting a headstart for when we get married,” you said before you could stop yourself.
Oh, why did I say that?
His expression softened more. It was easy to imagine what life would be like years from now. How he’d still dance with you in the kitchen or read while you put together a puzzle. Each day wouldn’t be perfect. There would be obstacles and some days would require more work than others.
It would be worth it though because you’d face it together.
“So, I can keep taking your sweaters even though we aren’t married yet?” he asked, moving his hand to your cheek.
Yet. He said “yet”. Does he want to marry me?
“You can take every shirt I own,” you said sincerely, putting your hand on top of his. “As long as I can keep taking yours.”
You didn’t know at the time that Bucky planned to reference the shirt stealing in your wedding vows.
“What’s mine is yours, Smartie.”
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seikkoh · 4 months
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theserlingbucket · 11 months
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When the Akiangel has Style in it
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riricitaa · 7 months
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Thank you October 2023 🤍
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incorrect-losers · 1 month
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Stan: What the hell were you thinking??
Richie: Releasing birds at a wedding is romantic!
Stan: You released ostriches!?
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