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ukaiknowsbest · 3 years

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Review: Tamayomi

[will contain spoilers]

Lately I have been pretty bored with the recent developments in Daiya no A and Oofuri. New Shonen anime stuff just don't appeal to me, so I bit the bullet and watched Tamayomi for at least one episode a day.

Like me, people would normally think "HOW TF ARE THEY GOING TO PLAY BASEBALL? AREN'T THEY WEARING SHORTS??? IS THIS JUST FANSERVICE?? OMYGOD"

But I did it. I watched the whole thing. 12 episodes.

And I enjoyed it.

THE SETUP/PLOT

pretty standard fare

Pitcher Yomi Takeda accidentally reunites with her childhood friend who's actually a nationals-level in middle school catcher when they both end up in the same highschool.

School: former powerhouse located in Saitama, now baseball club is almost non-existent. Yomi and a few other will try to revive the team from scratch.

Basically Shin Koshigaya is a brand new team where they struggle to look for new members and majority are first years.

They have to face other stronger teams even when they have a few members and some decent players.

Demographic is SEINEN (like oofuri, last inning, one outs, etc.)

CHARACTERS

Yomi Takeda as Main character and pitcher- skilled, resilient, funny, hardworking, does a lot of research which enabled her to perfect her form and hone her breaking ball. She keeps improving in a good pace too.

Tamaki Yamazaki former childhood friend of Yomi. Is a decent catcher in middle school. A bit well known. Good communicator.

Yoshino - team manager and coach. srsly she is a boss. She's not infallible but she tries her best.

and other decent players with adequate skill

For a sports anime they have decent cast. This is probably the closest we can currently get of a story where the girls are just focused on the sport, do their own strategizing/planning/training. All of them are cute but also serious about what they do.

There's no boys here so there's no talk about het-crushes and other distractions. It's a clamfest babyyyy.

I've seen a little of Major 2 (the one abt the son and his coed team) and I couldn't stand it because it was just slice of life in sportsy undertones.

There is also decent communication among all the players. It's pretty refreshing to watch. The catcher is well rounded and the pitcher is good. Everyone talk things out and there is not a lot of drama.

FANSERVICE

Wearing shorts to a sport that involves a lot of making contact with the ground is just illogical lmao.

Their school uniform skirt is pretty short

A little bit of their manager prodding the thighs of each person she meets but with good reason (she can tell how much muscle/exercise a person does just by a little prodding). It's a trope thing.

That's all. There are no panty shots, unnecessary locker room nudity, boob action, see through sweaty shirts. Most of the cringy things I've seen in other girls sports anime aren't present.

Eventually I even forget that they're wearing shorts or that it impedes their performance. It seems like it doesn't matter much to the characters so ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

I don't know if like the hugging or holding hands is considered fanservice. In my experiece we ladies just act like that irl. What they do is nothing out of the ordinary.

REALISM

3/5. They wear shorts and dont tie their hair up. The baseball part seem pretty decent though. The pacing of the story and matches was like watching IRL Koshien. It's all very clinical and straightforward.

Plus they include a lot of interesting baseball stuff which I haven't seen happen in early stages of other shonen anime like: specifically training the pitcher in other positions, showing what fielders yell to each other, letting other relievers start to reserve their ace (ppl can yell DnA did this but remember Tanba was injury boy throughout Act 1).

COMPARISON TO OTHER BASEBALL MANGA

based on technicality Tamayomi is prolly one of the top among baseball anime/manga I have seen.

Last Inning

Oofuri

Tamayomi

Daiya no A

Now don't chase me with pitchforks because of this ranking just yet. The fact that Shin Koshigaya coach's decisions and reasonings for plays and lineups are discussed makes the show at par with Last Inning and Oofuri. (we dont see DnA kataoka talk abt this sht like..ever)

Moreover Tamayomi has similar vibes to Oofuri/Big Windup but less dramatic. I do not think it's good for beginners too (especially with just 12 episodes). You need to have prior baseball knowledge to understand what the characters were doing.

However, this show is probably the most no-fuss baseball anime/manga I have watched. It does not rely on hype like DnA and it also don't have heavy topics like Oofuri and Last Inning. It's not wacky like One Outs and it's not uber slice of life like Cross Game. It's just baseball.

My minor complaint is that they don't give numbers when talking about things like pitching speed tho. It would've been more realistic if actual numbers were dropped XD

ART/ DESIGN/ANIMATION

A.k.a the thing most viewers complain about.

Character design is subpar. Everyone's faces are almost the same. You can tell who's the character not by face but by hair and height. Personally I don't mind this. I don't really look for realism in most things I watch. And I think the hair designs are cool.

Lots of people drop this show because of bad animation. There are shots/scenes where it's like I'm watching fanmade AMV's in nicovideo/youtube from the early 2000's. Pitching motions and Batting motions look like character movements in rpg games.

It's not really a problem for me though. I think it's charming for some reason. I don't mind it. A lot of people do but I'm not them.

CONCLUSION

NGL I wanted more. 12 episodes is too short. I hope a better animation company picks this up. I'm rewatching the whole thing because I enjoyed it a lot. I'll even check out the manga if I have time.

If anyone's interested here's my tamayomi livetweet thread

This is one of the closest thing I could get to what a decent girl sports anime looks like. If the character designs, art, animation and the uniforms were just better this show would have gone pretty far.

Compared to Shonen types of manga this was relaxing to watch, especially before bed. I'd honestly recommend it you wanna watch smth that doesnt involve a lot of feelings and drama but still feel like watching an actual sport.

Girls are fun. Finally.

[personal notes under the cut]

I get that people reading this would think I'm being too optimistic about a show they considered shtty but I kid you not, I dropped Bakuten (boys gymnastic's anime) coz even with it's wonderful animation i thought it was boring af.

I have dropped so many prettily animated shows coz i just cant get into the characters nor the story.

I've also said before in my Two Car review that I am actively avoiding shows with popular VA's. Idk much abt female VA's in anime, therefore watching Tamayomi was the perfect solution for me.

The reason I like tamayomi so much is that it gave me the same feeling of watching Summer Koshien 2021. I just think an anime that made me remember that kind of feeling was cool.

I'll rewatch hanebado next. wish me luck.

#tamayomi #sports anime #baseball anime #girls sports anime #this is prolly the only positive review abt this anime

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doodlebloo · 2 years

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I was rereading atyfil to catch up and omygod I'm catching all the little details u put in and I was ranting abt it in my gym class bcs I almost cried during thw chapter where ranboo proposed u just captured how dynamic their relationship is and how different their world views are but how uniquely they love each other despite everything and how their relationship shifted so dramatically but so realistically and the slow realization that they care for each other and MICHAEL oh my god he's so akakaojaja u write him so well, he acts just like how toddlers/babies act and I awwwed out loud sm freaking times a nd oh my goddd ur writing is god tier I'm actively taking notes bcs ur style is goals frfr

MINTTT omfg I'm so glad u enjoyed atyfil 😭

Btw just as a PSA I literally LOVE writing about Michael_B, he is such a blank slate and I love trying to make everyone feel emotions about a piece of Minecraft code <3

#i love michael so dearly he is just a little baby guy and hes not perfect but he is a sweetheart!!!#asks

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lordabovehelpme · 3 years

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Hey Lordy! I feel bad asking but do u think you could write something about Din and Y/N waking up on a Sunday morning and they’re just cuddling and kissing when they’re 3 kids (boy, girl, the child) run in and they have an adorable lazy Sunday morning?💕 Love Ya!💕 - @jedi-jesi

Lazy Day - Din Djarin x reader

A/n: Hello my dear! Never ever feel bad for asking! I literally love everything single thing you send in. But OMYGOD this one KILLED ME! I literally read it and sat there like a big idiot smiling at the ceiling. You’re just fueling my baby fever. 😉 Anyway, here it is. And I love you so so much too hon!

Warnings: children, mentions of pregnancy

>Masterlist<

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Scruff tickles your collarbones as kisses are placed along your neck. Both of your legs are trapped under his own, entangled as tight as your souls are. One of your hands trails up his strong back, feeling the muscles pulse and ripple underneath your touch. Finally, it’s path ends with threading fingers through his curls. Tugging lightly you pull him from your neck.

“Well good morning, handsome.”

He smiles down at you; but not just any smile, a smile that conveys so much love and adoration. It’s dreamy and blissful, making you fall in love with him more. Your hand unweaves from his hair and cups his cheek, using your thumb to rub over his cheek.

Closing his eyes he leans into your touch. “Hmmm, morning cyare.” Wrapping both your arms around his neck you pull him to your lips. He growls and the vibrations run over your lips. Giggling you bite his bottom lip.

He pulls away from you, eyes hazy and dark. His hands already tracing the curve to your hips, sparks erupting after. But before he can continue with his unspoken promise, the door to your sleeping compartment flies open.

Based solely on adrenaline and his hard past, he moves to protect you, placing his entire body over yours, preparing for the worst.

“Daddy! Mommy!” Your son scrambles up onto the bed. So after, your daughter, with the child, run in after him. However, she is new to the whole walking idea, so she stumbles a little along the way.

Your husband relaxes and scoops all three of his kids into his arms. “What are you little womp rats doing up so early?” The child squeals and squirms, your son and daughter nearly choke with laughter. You can't help but to laugh yourself.

“Can we snuggle?” Your daughter wiggles out of her fathers arms. Stumbling she climbs over your entangled limbs, practically throwing herself onto your chest.

“Mommy, save me!” Your son whines out.

Din is overjoyed, cheeks starting to hurt with how much he is smiling. If someone had told him seven years ago he would have a family of five he would have scoffed and probably killed them. Yet, here he is, hopelessly in love.

Swatting your husband's arms you grab both your sons. Now all three children are hiding in your embrace.

“Tummy time!” Your daughter yells, moving your sleep shirt up your body. She lifts her shirt and places your tummies together. Closing her eyes, she tries to drift off into sleep again. The child giggles and reaches for you. Smiling, you pick him up and place him against your chest. Your first born son cringes but still stays in your embrace.

“Tummy time is for sissies.”

“Hey, watch your language young man.” Din scolds him. “Guess I’ll have to take your place.” Grabbing him and placing him between the wall and your entangled legs. Din, already shirtless, presses his stomach up against your side.

Your son looks away, trying to seem unbothered. A twinkle of amusement flies through your Mandalorians' eyes. Making a show of pressing himself further against your body, he sighs, overly dramatic. “Hmmm, nothing is better than tummy time with mommy.”

Silently giggling, you try not to wake your two sleeping children. Din’s hands rub over your daughters back, in a soothing rhythm. You can see the way your son longly looks at the gesture.

Slowly shifting your daughter more to the side, you make a space perfect for his body. “My, I wish I had somebody to come warm me. Mommy is cold.”

Your son's facade cracks and he looks at you. Suddenly he lifts his shirt and squeezes himself in between Dins side and his sister. “I’ll warm you, Mommy.”

“Mmmm so nice and toasty.” You bring a hand to the back of his head, brushing the curls which perfectly match his fathers. If you hadn’t birthed him, you would have sworn Din did everything in making him. He is a full carbon copy of your beloved husband.

Looking down, all three children are asleep on you now. Smiling, you lock eyes with your husband.

“Thank you cyar’ika.” His voice is hushed and soft.

“For what? I haven’t even got out of bed yet.”

“For giving me a family. For loving all four of us unconditionally.”

“Hmm. I wouldn't have it any other way handsome.”

He smiles, eyes swirling with emotion. The air around all of you floods with love and tranquility.

Blowing him a kiss, you close your eyes. Settling back into a doze.

***

You watch as the kids run around, playing some game they created two minutes ago. Two hands make their way along your hips, pulling you against a firm body.

Turning around in his arms you press your head against his helmet. Running your hands over his shoulders, pressing in between the hard beskar.

“What is it you have to ask me?”

His hands stop where they were rubbing circles on your hips. “What makes you think I have something to ask you?”

Giggling you pat his cheek. “You seem to have forgotten I have known you for seven years now. You never rub circles, unless you have something to ask or you’re anxious.”

He sighs, knowing there is no way that he could get away now.

“What is it? I hope you haven't also forgotten that I will never judge you. Tell me baby.”

His hands trail up your body, turning you back around to face your children. “I think they look lonely.”

You tilt your head, confused and unsure of where he is going with this.

“I think we should have another one.” His hands move to your stomach, rubbing all over. “I miss seeing you all round with my child. It’s been too long.”

Scoffing you turn back to him, poking his chest. “Let’s see you carry one of your abnormally large babies for nine months.”

He chuckles before pulling you even closer. “Hmm that would be a sight wouldn't it? But you do it so well. I wouldn't even look half as beautiful as you.”

You bite the inside of your cheek, trying to suppress a smile. “Hmm, I guess they do need one more person to play with them.”

Under his helmet, he is grinning from ear to ear. He picks you up and twirls you around. “Yes? Please say yes, cyar’ika!”

Fully laughing now, you cup his helmet. “How could I be so cruel to deny you?” Lifting his helmet just enough to reveal his wide grin, you place a kiss to it. “Alright baby.”

He sets you down, before running off to your children. “Who wants to go stay with Auntie Peli for a weekend?”

All three of them make sounds of approval, running into the ship to grab whatever they would need.

“Din! We can't just drop them off.”

“Watch me.”

You throw him an unimpressed look.

“Oh come on, she loves them. Plus, I have a job to do.”

“Maker, you’re insufferable.”

He picks you up and carries you into the ship. “Yeah, but you love it.”

Shaking your head you can't help but feel your heart swell with love.

“I do love you.”

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Thank you again for requesting hon! I am always so happy to see you in my inbox. I hope you liked it.

Love, Lordy :)

#din djarin x you #din djarin #din djarin x reader #soft!din #mando #mando x reader #mandalorian x reader #the mandalorian #the mandalorian x reader #x reader #fluff #tw: pregnancy #pregnant #jedi-jesi #asks #submission

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bl-garbage · 3 years

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i've been out for so long BUT OH GOD I'M BACK BECAUSE GUESS WHAT MIMI?? LOVELY WRITER IS SO FUCKING GOOD

THE PILOT EPISODE IS FUCKING PROMISING LET ME TELL YOU

💖 THE VISUALS 💖 ARE 💖 STUNNING 💖

there is nearly NO ONE in that main cast that will not kill you with looks. but my bias is always Gene (HUHUHU i still couldn't believe he played that straight guy-rapist role in Girl From Nowhere !!!!) HE'S SO FUCKING PRETTY

and oF COURSE NINE'D VISUALS NEVER MISS. WON'T LIE AND SAY I DIDNT WATCH UNTIL WE MEET AGAIN 70% BECAUSE OF HIS FACE

THE PLOT IS GETTING SOMEWHERE AND WE KNOW IT.

what better way to critique an immensely probelmatic giant industry feeding off of our insane fetishes than to actually create a BL series designed to let us reflect on our own prejudices? my mind is kind of blown HAHAHAH but no seriously, i cannot believe it took us this long. lovely writer is also a sign of things getting better, of the nuances being spotted and contested.

all the things that would make us cringe—for instance, talking about rape-y tendencies, homonormativity, objectification, engineers (OMG IM KIDDING ON THIS LAST PART I'M SORRY MY ENGINEER)—in a usual BL series are portrayed here, but we know it's satirical, in order to frankly shed light on these issues. that means that every line is well thought out. every relevant line must be taken with a grain of salt. every viewer must be mindful of what they have been doing as well; it is now our duty to change ourselves, to change the entire community.

the plot will be a huge lesson for all its viewers. confronting the reality that we have played a huge role in the deterioration of how queer stories are told is a huge, huge step—and lovely writer will help us break the ice.

I LOVE FOLLOWING GENE'S JOURNEY.

see, i'm not going to lie: i went into the show for the good vibes, the love, the cute moments. but i did not expect to actually root for Gene as an individual, and no just part of a couple I'd ship for all kinds of reasons. within him something is brewing, and i really hope he gets to fight for what he truly wants. the show set this up in the first episode quite well, and here's to hoping they can sustain it. speaking of,

EPISODE 1 SUPERBLY SET THE PREMISE OF THE STORY

- gene fighting his way through the novel industry

- gene x nubsib

- aey and nubsib may actually be competitors or rivals??? or aey may actually like nubsib? the third actor also seems to like aey, based on how he looked at him. what's the history here? WHAT'S THE DEAL EITH THEM??? i don't know, and i'm so excited AND CANNOT WAIT to find out.

EVEN THE SIDE CHARACTERS ARE AMAZING

- Hin, god. he's so fucking adorable, i'd kill for him. if it is true that he is also an aspiring author (idk, is that what he was texting Bua about?) then i hope everything goes well for him. 😩🤘

- tum and aey's COOL MANAGER OMYGOD A STRAIGHT COUPLE IN A BL SERIES THAT I ACTUALLY ROOT FOR

THE CUTE SCENES LITERALLY PUT ME I. TEARS.

- gene looking at nubsib across the table and catches nubsib looking at him

- gene's paper flying over to nubsib and gene feeling so embarrassed 👉😩👈 (GENE'S ACTING AWKWARD IS SO GOOD, HONESTLY)

- gene looking over his shoulder after he and nubsib parted ways at the vending machine, ONLY to see nubsib still staring at him

- gene literally WENT to the ceremony, and while he did not say it, WE ALL KNOW WHY

honestly, the best part of this episode is Gene himself. not to be dramatic bit i'd 100% die for him 😭

my thoughts are a mess right now, and i'd really want to organize this post soon BUT FUCK I FEEL LIKE I'M IN A WHOLE NEW CRAZE LIKE WHAT 2GETHER DID TO ME THIS TIME LAST YEAR.

FINAL NOTE: THE OST IS SO CATCHY

EVERYTHING ABOUT THIS EPISODE IS SO CUTE, I CANNOT WAIT FOR THE NEXT ONE. ~ NA NA NA KISS ME TOO ~

#lovely writer: the series #the lovely writer #nubsib #gene #channel 3 #bl series

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shinystarfishpenguin · 3 years

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Omygod soap operas are fucking bad why do they exist they somehow are extremely dramatic every second of the show and yet nothing happens. Ever.

Note: my client watches them which means I'm forced to at the very least listen to them and it's the worst they're so bad

That's not even getting into the bullshit values that they try to impart on their viewers or why their own conception as a media style is bullshit this post is just about their content

So I'm sitting here, listening to Days of our Lives, but if I don't hear the title card I couldn't tell you which of the three they watch is which (dool, General Hospital, and the Young and the Restless) they all sound exactly the same

I'm reminded of back when I watched friends (right?) And Matt LeBlanc played an actor who played on dool and I just figured it was parodied because it was on a sitcom but my god it really is just as bad as it was portrayed on the sitcom

Its just baffling to me that people consistently watch these shows /daily/

I looked it up a while ago and there are 60-something /seasons/ ie years of dool and I'm pretty sure it plays new episodes 5x/week Monday-Friday except maybe holiday breaks and between seasons I dont know I dont actually watch the show I'm just forced to listen to it

Thats a long fucking time for things to not happen

I just hate it so much and I can't really explain it unless you watch the show yourself and I'm pretty sure my client wouldn't appreciate if I went ahead and gave them my discourse on why soap operas are the worst form of media so we're left with this Tumblr semi-vague post

Let soap operas die goddammit

#hey look its discourse time #soap operas #days of our lives #general hospital #the young and the restless

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h0pelessm4n1c · 3 years

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About Face..

~Your POV~

It's a Sunday, Aka the one chill day of the week for you. You're taking a break from your busy week and nonstop work to just rest and relax at your apartment in LA, you were just returning from your trip to the cute little vegan shop as you returned to your apartment with the groceries.

"I'M BACK!!!" You swung the door open and yelled at the top of your lungs just to annoy her.

"Goddamn! OkAAyYY!!" Your roommate Ashley half-yelled back as she got startled. She was feeding the fish in the tiny fish bowl y'all purchased on a wild, drunk night out. To this day, neither of you had a clue as to why you bought it.

You took off your jacket and was left in your white tee and shorts, you always preferred to dress comfortably ESPECIALLY on a Sunday. You set the groceries down and started putting things away and it was Ashley's turn to act crazy, she was jumping up and down and she started a rant about how excited she was for her make up line aboutfacebeauty to launch next week.

"OMGOMG Y/N I'm so excited I think I'm gonna explode!!Ican'twaitforittolaunchdoyouthinkthefanswilllikeit??whatiftheydont??whatifitdoesntworkout??"

"Omg Ash relax!" You gently told her, "everyone's obviously going to love it cause everything you do is amazing, and that shits gonna sell out so fast H. I hope y'all have enough in stock, and your devoted army of fans are gonna love it love it love it, and 100% sure of that."

You've had a crush on Ashley for a long time now. You thought it was just an infatuation at first and tried to let it go, but the feelings never went away. You've never spoken with your friends about your sexuality and honestly you don't think they even knew you were gay. (not to mention extremely into H) You never told her how you felt cause obviously she'll never feel the same, she was WAYY too attractive and amazing for you. The way her mind worked and just how talented she was absolutely blew your brains out. You didn't wanna risk losing her as a friend so for now you'll just have to settle for being her roommate.

"Okay fine." She huffed like a toddler, 'omg she's so cute' you thought to yourself, nope. Shut up y/n. Shush.

You started to walk away from her when she suddenly gasped dramatically, "I JUST HAD THE GREATEST IDEA" she screamed. You turned around to face her, "what is it". She had a sneaky grin on her face which worried you.. what was she up to.. "You know.. I need some practice if I'm going to launch this makeup line.. I should hone my makeup skills.. on someone else's face ya know, and you're the only someone else around" she said while wriggling her eyebrows at me.

"Oh no.. hell no! No way Ashley! NO WAY OVER MY DEAD BODY!" Growing up as a tomboy you've always had a distaste towards make up, and no, you didn't hate the people who wore it, you just thought it didn't look good on you. You never wore it unless you absolutely had to and that was just a bit of foundation and some eyeliner maybe.

You started to run away from her, she chased you like a serial killer. You sprinted for your life, "NO ASHLEY FRANGIPANE I'M NOT DOING THIS GET AWAY FROM MEEEEE" you shrieked as you ran away from her. As you were passing the couch to run towards your room and lock yourself in away from this monster, you tripped over a bag on the floor. It was better to fall on the couch than to smack your face on the floor so you tried to balance yourself using the couch.

That was when Ashley pounced on you, she grabbed you and pushed you on the couch, she immediately sat on you knowing you work out and she must keep you from escaping in case you tried to overpower her. You were laid out on the couch facing her, who was sitting on you.. the view was amazing.. Ashleys hair falling around her face.. her perfectly cut jawline.. you realized the position you were in and immediately turned red.

"Now.." Ashley spoke in a slow taunting way "you, shall be my newest makeup experiment.."

"NO ASHLEY HOW CAN YOU DO THIS TO ME, I DON'T WANNA WEAR MAKE UP, LET ME GO. THIS IS HARASSMENT!!" I shrieked.

Ashley just giggled at your response "Stop freaking out so much it's just make up it's not gonna kill you" she said,

"IDONTCAREIDONTWANNAWEARIT" you replied.

She suddenly looked sad, she pouted, turned on her puppy dog eyes and said "Please y/n.. can you please do this for me.. Please it'll look so good on you! Your tan brown skin and amazing curls, your dark brown eyes and sharp jawline!" Your tried to hide the way her gush of complements made you feel. God I hope I'm not smirking like an idiot.

The position you two were still in was turning you on and that made you extremely uncomfortable. And you were struggling to hold your shit together.

Fine. Anything to get out of this position.

"Fine." You repeated out loud with an eye roll.

"YESSS!!" She shrieked while jumping off of you (finally), " stay right there!! Don't move a muscle! I'll grab the maakeeuuuuupp" she said while running to her room. 'Great'. You thought, 'no escape now'.

She immediately returned with her makeup box thingy. "omygod how much makeup does that thing hold?? How long is this gonna take H?? Don't you think it's too much??" You started complaining even before she could begin. "Jeeesus y/n, just relax. It won't take long" she replied as if a school teacher trying to calm down a toddler.

She sat next to you on the couch, she asked you to turn facing her. Your legs were touching. 'Oh god what did I get myself into' you mentally smacked yourself in the head for being so stupid. She had been working on your face with her makeup for 5 minutes which felt like eternity when she scowled and said, "ugh I can't seem to balance myself and it's ruining the whole thing!! And you're too far from me" she said, clearly frustrated. "Um..ok-so what should I do.?" You asked clearly unsure of what was happening "oh no it's not you *insert nickname*, I just need to be balanced and closer to you, otherwise it's gonna get ruined" why did she not look you in the eyes when she said that, which was very unusual for her. And you're no Jeffree Star but how close do makeup artists have to get to put makeup on people. Something was sus. Very sus.

You went along with it anyway, "okay so what do we do?" She suddenly straddled you, you were taken by surprise and was powerless to do anything but look at her in shock. 'Okay y/n calm down, this is just about the makeup she's not into you it's all just in your head'. "This ok?" She asked you without fully looking at you, was that shyness? Ashley Frangipane shy? No way. Get out of your head y/n goddammit!

"Mmm no it's fine" you managed to muster out. She continued to work with the makeup on you. Time seemed to have slowed and sped up as well as you were very uncomfortable but enjoying the position at the same time, every once in a while eyes would wander from your eyes to your lips. And when you catch her doing that she would immediately get back to the task at hand with a very concentrated face. 'Okay...y/n so you're more delusional than ever.' You thought to yourself. You yourself couldn't help but admire her features, her Greek goddess-like cheekbones, her beautiful eyes that seemed to be constantly changing color, her amazing skin color inherited by mixing her two parents skin colors to perfection, her lashes, her eyebrows and your personal favorite.. her freckles. It was all on display for you to gawk at like a creep and you couldn't help yourself but stare. She seemed to have noticed what you were doing and both of you locked eyes.. she slowly set her makeup brush down without looking away. She suddenly grabbed you by the neck and passionately kissed you. You couldn't react, all the feelings you've been storing for years and years got the best of you and you were frozen in your own body. The kiss felt like heaven but she pulled away. She looked at you, you couldn't say anything. Her eyes filled with tears, "omygod I'm s-so sorry y/n I sh-shouldn't have done that, I'm so stupid" she stuttered. She got up and started to run to her room, "No Ash wait, Please" you managed to say but she kept going to her room. You ran after her but it was too late, she had already closed the door and you were left standing in the hallway.

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Send requests y'all! 😉

#halsey #ash #ashleyfrangipane #ashley frangipane #aboutfacebeauty #about face #halseyimagine #Halsey imagine #imagine #oneshot

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stardust-make-a-wish · 3 years

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hua chengs intro is so incredibly dramatic omygod he just shows up with his entourage of butterflies

#stardust.txt #so true of him to be strolling in the woods where blood drips from tge trees #rereading heavbens official blessing🧎‍♀️ready to be destroyed by book 3and4 again #the way i needa type out the title wrong so my bs doesnt end up in the tags

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suga-ssi · 5 years

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Heyy Phim did you hear about those jerks making racist comments to our precious little meow meow? But im so proud that ARMY squad got his back and defended Suga real good with class and manners 💯

LMAO. OMYGOD! I SAW THAT! I do think that most ARMYs handled it well. Very proud of them too! I mean, we can’t expect everyone to 1 know who SUGA is... or even BTS... specially that crowd.... but I was hoping he wouldn’t have been treated that way in the comments.

I guess ARMYs are maturing too? I dunno. I haven’t really been interacting with dramatic ARMYs lmao... so by my perception... things have gotten better? unless you guys wanna share some tea... lmao

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i don’t want to be dramatic... but courtney id die for u🥺💘💘💘 i love u so so so so much!!!!!!! im melting reading ur tags omygod.. ur so CUTE

FUNNY U SENT THIS BECAUSE I WAS JUST THINKING ABOUT U??? zeen i love u MORE and pls ur so much cuter than i would ever be 💞💞

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letstrysomefanfic · 7 years

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I Thought We Already Weren’t PART 2 (Peter Parker x Reader Angst)

Request: anonymous asked: Ooh I love angst!! Can you do something where the reader has a huge crush on peter but he likes Liz and he asks her out on date and he asks the reader for help with everything so she basically plans the whole thing for him and he keeps saying things like “wow ur such a good friend” and out of jealousy she asks Flash on a date and they start to go out and Peter says he’s not good enough for her and they get into a huge argument and deicde it’s better if they stop being friends…

Word Count: 1,386

Warning: angst (yay), dating Flash (is that a warning?)

A/N: IT’S HERE!!! the much anticipated, highly demanded PART 2!! omygod i cannot express how EXCITED AND THRILLED i was to see how much you guys loved the first part. i was honestly so surprised and holy crap i didn't expect it to blow up that much and that quickly! you guys have no idea how much that meant to me and just thank you for loving it ❤️❤️❤️

anyway this is much shorter than the first part, because i actually got an idea so this can be a sort of set up to a possible 3rd part???? also there’s this one part/line in here that i’m especially proud of cuz it’s especially sad/angsty and i decided to be evil like that haha sorry (not rly) but i’m curious to see if you guys can pick out which line it is.

thanks again SO MUCH to the anon who requested this, this was such a good request ❤️❤️❤️ (pls reveal yourself to me if you can so i can spam you with much love and thanks)

Part 1 Part 3

You tucked your hands under your arms as you anxiously waited by the curb. The crisp night air was brushing against your face. You checked your watch for probably the thousandth time. Even though there were still a good five minutes until seven, a different kind of cold began to grow in your stomach. The confidence you had when you started this mess was nowhere to be found.

What if he didn’t show up? You must look like such a hopeful idiot, waiting here on the curb in the nicest shit you could dig up from your mediocre closet. Maybe you overstepped yourself. What if you were seen as desperate? So desperate that you asked out the biggest ass in school?

This was a mistake you thought. I should just go back upstairs. He’s probably not even gonna show up anyway. But what if he does? Better I reject him rather than the other way around I guess? He does need a bit of rejection in his life.

You glanced down at your watch again. Two minutes. You’d wait here two minutes more. Give Flash at least one minute past seven, then that’s it. If he wasn’t here, you were going back up. You’d have to find some other way to distract yourself.

Just as you thought this, a flash of silver zoomed into your vision, screeching to a halt right in front of you. Flash leaned his arm over to the passengers seat, nonchalantly tilting his head toward you.

“Someone ask for a hot date?” he smirked, one eyebrow raised.

“I asked to be wowed,” you scoffed, reaching for the car door. Still unsure if you were going to regret this or not, you fastened your seatbelt. You didn't hear Flash’s reply as an odd feeling washed over you, like you were being watched. You glanced around uneasily, but passed it off as maybe you were just really really nervous. “Let’s just get this show on the road, shall we?”

Unbeknownst to you, as the convertible peeled away, a figure leapt from a roof, swinging a safe distance behind it.

Peter watched grimly from the rooftop across the street as you turned back to smile and wave. He was relieved that there no sincerity in it at all. However, even with that comfort, he still couldn’t believe you had actually gone through with it. You had actually gone on a date with Flash. Goddamn fucking Flash.

He waited a little while after he saw the light turn on in your bedroom window. He did feel a little guilty for ‘tagging along’ the whole night. But it was for your safety, because he still cared, that’s all. Well maybe it was a little more than ‘just caring’, but he refused to acknowledge any more than that as he fired a web, headed home.

Those good ol’ crappy Monday blues washed over you as you yawned, lazily shutting your locker. Trudging to the cafeteria, you met Ned along the way.

“So,” he prodded, “how was it?”

You shrugged, “It was distracting.”

“Like actually? Like you didn’t think about you-know-who at all?”

“No, keep your voice down!” you hissed. “But yeah it surprisingly was really distracting, acting interested in his lavish, spoiled-brat life. The food helped too; it was all soooooo good.”

“Damn. Expensive though?”

“Hoooo yeah.”

“So, what? Are you gonna do it again since it worked? Is it even worth it?”

“Probably,” you replied. You felt a little guilty, using someone like this (even if it was Flash). As soon as you both had sat down at your usual spot, that raspy voice plopped down next you.

“Hey there, beautiful,” Flash leaned his elbow on the table, trying to appear cool.

You had to keep from laughing. “Hey, Flash,” you dragged out each vowel, hoping you didn’t sound too annoyed.

“So… Friday… I’d say you were pretty wowed, weren’t you?” Pausing from pulling out your lunch, you dramatically cocked your head, thinking. You could feel Peter’s eyes on you from two tables away.

“A little,” you sighed, turning to face Flash. “Your choice in venue was the only thing that really wowed me. That and the food.” He raised an eyebrow. “I dunno, I guess I just expected a little more, considering how much you boast about you being such a ‘great date’—”

“Hm, not easily impressed I see,” he squinted at you. “Wouldn’t have pegged you for the picky type, (Y/N).”

You chuckled, smirking, “You’d be surprised, Flash.” You met his eyes, silently challenging him. Knowing there was no way your confession of ‘not being wowed’ didn’t offend him, you waited for his offer.

“Well, I got a sort of reputation to uphold, and I can’t have anyone less than impressed at my… wooing skills,” he began. Ned had to stifle a snort, averting his eyes from Flash’s glare. It was painfully obvious how suave he trying to appear. “How’s about same time this Friday?”

You raised your eyebrows, borderline flirtatiously (gasp! something you never did unless it was unconsciously to Peter), “I expect to be wowed.”

Flash swung his legs from under the table, spinning up, “Oh, and uh, don’t worry about what to wear; I’ll send you something nice,” he called back as he strolled away.

Eyebrows raised, impressed and somewhat uneasy, you turned back to Ned. He had the same expression on his face. You both exhaled, laughing in shock.

“Damn, (Y/N), I didn’t know you had game!” Ned snickered. “Got Flash frickin Thompson wrapped around your finger!”

A heat crept to your cheeks as you slapped his arm, hissing, “Dude!”

As you giggled, you caught a quick sight of those warm doe eyes out of the corner of your own. Instantly your cheeks fell and your lips pursed into a grimace. That blunt stabbing gnawed your gut. In that one short millisecond, you both connected for the first time in months through the same unacknowledged agony and heartache. Peter had quickly averted his gaze but you had already seen it. That sadness, that anger, and was that… regret? Everything you saw in him, you were all too familiar with.

Peter turned to Liz with a small grin that didn’t reach his eyes. He wasn’t just jealous; he was hurting. Just like you were. But you realized you didn’t feel the satisfaction you were craving. Peter was wearing that face that so often would cause you to immediately be ready to fight whoever/whatever made him like that. And now it was because of you. Hanging your head down, you felt the guilt settle in your stomach, wishing you hadn’t brought that upon him.

If Peter had laser vision, Flash head would have two eye-sized holes in them. “I’ll send you something nice.” That phrase echoed in Peter’s mind. Flash couldn’t do that. He couldn’t expect to just win you over by ‘sending something nice’. He looked back at you expecting to see that classic eye roll you reserved just for that asshat. Instead you laughed. You blushed. He could only register his clenched fists; the rest of his body had gone numb. His face dropped, weighed down by what felt like betrayal and sadness.

“So I guess they’re dating now?” Liz murmured, confused. “Huh. I would’ve never seen that coming.”

Peter turned to face her, trying to focus on the amazing human sat next to him. His girlfriend. Girlfriend. Odd. That word didn’t have the same ring to it as it did a few weeks ago. He was scared to realize that Liz didn't have the same glow, either. Not like she had before. Not that she wasn’t any less beautiful, oh God no. Peter just couldn’t see her in the same light as he had when he’d so boldly and anxiously approached her that Tuesday so seemingly long ago.

Stop thinking like that, Peter told himself. None of this should be happening. He shouldn’t be experiencing what he was when he saw you. He shouldn’t be wanting to throttle Flash anymore than usual. He shouldn’t be thinking of Liz as any less than he had before. That word should have the same magical feeling to it. You and him should still be friends. Things should have never changed. There were all these things should be. But they weren’t.

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221bshrlocked · 7 years

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You and I (2)

Pairing: Bucky X Reader

Words: 3743

Warnings: Smut. Some angst...and NSFW gifs.

Summary: You broke up with your boyfriend and you try to distract yourself by listening to loud music and cleaning your room. Bucky lives on the same floor as you and hears the music. Curiosity gets the best of him.

A/N: Message me if you want to be tagged in anything. Let me know how my writing is pleaaaaaase

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Previous Part

Sunrays came through the blinds of the window, making you shift and feel a solid body wrapped around you. Bucky’s arm draped over your body, his legs locking you in even more. You tried to move but there was no way you were getting out of his death grip right now.

“What’re you a fucking koala?” You whispered so you don’t wake him up. Then you couldn’t help but laugh because Bucky was basically a giant koala if you really thought about it.

“I’m a fucking nightmare doll. Not a koala. Koala’s can’t hurt you.” He groaned in his sleep, causing you to shake from laughter even more.

“You clearly don’t watch National Geographic. Koalas can b-”

He didn’t let you finish, laying lazy kissed on your neck. He noticed your reaction when he kissed behind your ears and kept doing it until you felt like jelly under him.

You turned around and looked at him.

“Seriously? It’s like waking up next to Ares or something. How do you look like that right after last night?”

You kept on complaining and huffing because you couldn’t tell if that was his sex hair or just his normal waking up hair.

“Really Y/N? You’re the one to talk. You look like-”

“Don’t say Aphrodite because I swear I know you’re lying.” You both started laughing.

“No I was going to say Hera but hey, Aphrodite works too.” His hands were roaming up and down your body.

“What? I’m not a raging bitch who hurts anyone her husband sleeps with!”

You both realized the mood switch and you hated yourself for making it awkward. He grabbed you closer, laying your head on his chest.

“Listen. What he did was unforgivable. Okay? It wasn’t your fault.”

“Well obviously it must have been considering I probably wasn’t good enough for him.”

“Y/N stop. Look at me.” When you didn’t, he grabbed your chin.

“You are perfect in every way. Every god damn way. And if he didn’t see that, then he’s a fucking moron.”

“Ok.”

“Okay good. Now that that’s out of the way, we need to get ready. Steve is going have my ass if I’m late to training.”

“Wait how am I supposed to get out?”

“Ummm through the door?”

“Y-you’re okay with me just w-walking out right now?”

“Shit there it goes again.” He kissed your head and grabbed your hand, getting you out of bed.

Grabbing you to make you stand in front of the mirror, you covered yourself, suddenly feeling naked.

“Doll. Don’t please. I need you to look at yourself. I was serious last night. I really like you and I want to give us a shot. If last night was just a quick fuck so you can get over that asshole, I totally get it and we can forget this ever happened. But if it wasn’t, I’d love to take you out on a date, go dancin’ maybe, go to the beach. You owe me nothing alright!”

You didn’t know when you started crying. You turned around to kiss him but he stepped back.

“Nuh huh we both have morning breath. Get your sexy ass in my bathroom so we can get ready.”

You smacked his shoulder while you were walking and he smacked your ass right after.

You got ready and made your way to the kitchen, a smile plastered on both of your faces.

Everyone took one look at you, and then they started exchanging bills.

“What’s going on?” You asked while getting something to eat.

“Nothing apart from me winning $300 right now.”

“Wait what?” Bucky looked at Sam then at Steve.

“Well I was telling them the both of you were going to get together eventually and they said no way...apart from Romanoff of course since we’re the only geniuses in this building.”

“You guys bet on us?” You looked at everyone and blushed.

“It was getting annoying Y/N. All the sexual tension between the two of you. It was bound to happen.”

“Believe me, I’m so glad it did.” Bucky kissed your cheek before walking out with Steve to the training room.

“Are we going to have to deal with this now?”

“Hell ya you are. You bet on us remember?” You grabbed a water bottle and went for a run.

The rest of the day went by quick, with you sparring with Nat and licking your lips every time your eyes laid on Bucky and the weights he was lifting.

Bam.

This was the third time Natasha kicked you on your back.

“Seriously Y/N? It’s like you’re not even trying.”

“Sorry I’m just-”

“Distracted? Ya we noticed. Bucky over there almost killed me with the weights.” Steve walked behind you to get his water bottle.

“Sorry I know it’s just the first day. I swear this won’t happen again.” You felt horrible and both Steve and Natasha noticed.

“It’s alright. Just get it out of your systems and come back tomorrow.”Steve spoke a little louder to get Bucky’s attention.

You nodded and left with Natasha.

“So what changed all of a sudden? Wasn’t it last weekend that you spent with what’s his face?”

“Why does everyone forget his name?” You shook your head and grabbed something to eat with her.

“Didn’t care to be honest. I was surprised you were still going out with him. Tell me”

“He cheated on me.”

“He didn’t.”

“Yup.”

“Where does he live?” Natasha got up all of a sudden and put a jacket on, asking FRIDAY to prepare a car for her.

“Omygod NATasha what the hell wait-”

“No he needs to learn a lesson!”

“Just fucking wait will you? He’s going to learn his lesson soon...tonight actually.” You made sure she wasn’t going anywhere before you sat down again.

“Are you going to make Bucky beat him up? I wanna watch!”

“Jesus the hell is wrong with you? No I won’t make anyone beat him up. I’m simply going to show him what he’s missing out on.”

“How?”

“Bucky and I are going to the nightclub tonight.”

“Ooooo I like that idea!” She was about to walk out when you stopped her again.

“Now where’re you going?”

“It’s about time we all took a break. Nothing juicier than watching some asshole get what he deserves. I’ll tell everyone to get ready.”

“O my god seriously?”

“Yes. Besides, it was about time we all hung out together.”

“Fine.”

You finished your food and went to take a shower. When you walked out with nothing but a towel wrapped around you, you jumped when you heard the wiring noises of a machine. Looking around, you saw Bucky was laying on your bed, his mouth wide open and his eyes taking you in.

“God you scared the shit out of me.”

“Sorry doll. I just came to see when you’ll be ready. But damn I got so much more.” He smirked and you blushed.

“Can you leave so I can change?”

“Really?”

“What?”

“I had my dick buried deep in your tight little pussy yesterday and you want me to leave because you’re embarrassed.”

“No. I want you to leave so what I wear can be a surprise.”

“Can I at least pick out your lingerie?” He got up and walked towards you, playing with the top of your towel.

He was about to kiss you when you whispered to him. “Who said I’ll be wearing anything under my dress?”

He groaned and you enjoyed the reaction you got out of him.

“Now get out before we make everyone late.”

“Fine...but just so you know, I’m hurtin’ sugar. You can’t tell a man stuff like that then kick him out like a puppy.” He feigned a pained expression and put his hands over his heart.

“God you’re so dramatic.” You pushed him out and locked the door.

You looked through your dresses and remembered the one Wanda gave you as a gift. You never wore it before because it barely covered anything but you decided that it was now or never.

You could actually hit two birds with one stone. Make John jealous and make Bucky frustrated. Both good things.

You walked out and blushed when Natasha whistled at you. Steve blushed more than you and looked away, shaking his head at what Natasha and Sam did. Tony was practically drooling.

“Damn girl you’re sexy as hell. You sure you don’t wanna ditch that yeti over there for me?” He pointed at Bucky who just turned around and looked at you.

You looked up and instantly felt how wet you were. His smile faltered when he took your figure in. That dress left nothing to the imagination and hugged your curves perfectly.

“Alright out everyone let’s go. We don’t want to miss Jason getting jealous.” Tony yelled and motioned for everyone to walk out.

“His name is-”

“No one cares.” They all said at the same time and you laughed. It was just you and Bucky left

“Hey guys I’ll drive with Y/N alone. See you there.”

“Don’t do anything in my car Barnes or so help me God I’ll take back your arm.” Tony tried to look scary but Bucky just gave him the death stare, making him run away.

“Don’t worry I won’t let him.” You winked at Tony and he walked out.

You felt so self conscious under his gaze. It was too direct.

“D-do you l-like it?” You refused to look at him.

“Like it? Doll I fucking love it. There is nothing I want more than to rip it off right now-”

“Don’t you dare it was a gift. Wanda will kill me.”

“I gotta thank her then.” He trailed his arms up and down your figure.

“A-are you wearing any panties?” His eyes barely had any blue in them and you were trying to alleviate the pain between your thighs by rubbing them.

“No.”

“Good girl. Easy access then.” He grabbed your hand and walked out with you.

“What’ya mean easy access?”

“You’ll see soon sugar.” He winked at you and you felt like a schoolgirl, giggling all the way down to the parking lot.

20 minutes later and you walked into the club, wincing at how loud the music was. Bucky spotted where everyone was and placed his hand behind your back.

“Fuck.”

“What what?” You thought something happened.

“I just realized that there is no back to this thing.”

“Is that okay?”

“Stop asking that Y/N. It’s very hard to not fuck you in front of everyone right now. Actin all innocent will just speed up the process.” He playfully swatted your ass and you laughed again. Guiding you through the crowd, you sat next to Steve and started talking.

A couple of drinks later, you were on the dance floor with Natasha and Sam. You told Bucky that to make this work, he can only come to dance with you once John comes, which Bucky didn’t like, considering he wanted to be as close to you as possible at all times.

The song switched and you looked at Natasha, smiling and yelling at the top of your lungs once Shakira’s Chantaje came on. Natasha was sandwiched between you and Sam, humped by the both of you. You looked at Bucky and saw his jaw tense.

Boy was he angry. And it was sure going to pay off after.

You licked your lips and put Natasha’s hands on your waist. She obliged and figured out what you were doing. The song finished and everyone was sweaty but you loved it.

Sam said he was going to leave before Bucky punched a hole in him and you giggled with Natasha. Your laugh abruptly stopped however when you saw John walking in with a girl. You sensed Natasha tensing and held her back, silently telling her to just not do anything.

“You know what to do Nat.” She walked to the DJ and requested a song. He was a friend of Tony’s and put it on. You turned around and saw Bucky realizing what song it was. He stood up and was next to you in a matter of seconds, his hands roaming all over your body at the same time.

“Fucking finally.” He grabbed your neck and crashed his lips on yours. The kiss was so hungry, making your knees weak.

“I got you baby.”

You turned around and backed up into his chest, grabbing his hands and placing them on your hips.

The song was still starting and you ground your hips closer to his crotch. Grabbing his hair, you pulled his head closer to your neck and he started biting you. You moaned and knew he heard you when you felt his chest vibrate from growling with approval.

Nothing left for me to say There's no more wicked games to play It's time for me to walk away I am alright

I feel like I'm on a high A new beginning that is my life I'm turning to the rhythm of the night I am alright

You started mouthing the words the second John looked at you. You maintained eye contact the entire time you were dancing with Bucky’s hands grabbing your breasts occasionally.

The music is making me grow and The only thing that keeps me awake is me knowing There's no one here to break me or bring me down And no one here to hurt me or fool around

I have no more time for you to hurt my feelings Done enough to prove I'm all that I believe in We are at the end, no more stupid lies I'm better off without you here by my side

You shut your eyes to enjoy Bucky’s ministrations, loving how heavy his hands felt on you.

So now there is no longer you and I, you and I You and I, you and I You and I, you and I You and I

There is no longer you and I, you and I You and I, you and I You and I, you and I You and I

You opened your eyes again and saw how John was looking at you, relishing the confidence Bucky gave you just by his presence.

Don't care what other people say I know you fool around all day Now it doesn't hurt me anyway I am alright

And when the day turns into night I'm in the club forgetting you and I And when I think of how you treated me You proved me right

You gasped when you felt Bucky’s metal hand slither under your cloth and grab your breast. Giggling and pushing your ass into him more, you turned around and gave him a kiss that you would never forget in your life.

The music is making me grow and The only thing that keeps me awake is me knowing There's no one here to break me or bring me down And no one here to hurt me or fool around

I have no more time for you to hurt my feelings Done enough to prove I'm all that I believe in We are at the end, no more stupid lies I'm better off without you here by my side

So now there is no longer you and I, you and I You and I, you and I You and I, you and I You and I

Bucky turned you around and pushed you into him. You gasped once he parted your legs with his thigh.

“I love you Y/N. And I’m sorry it took me so long and you gettin hurt to realize.”

You kissed him and loved how his arms felt around your back.

“I love you too James.”

The song was ending and you were still moving with Bucky. Being in his arms felt so right and you loved it. The song ended and you walked to the bar. Bucky ordered drinks and told you he was coming right back.

You felt an arm around you and smiled. But when you turned around, you felt chills all over your skin.

“The fuck do you want?” You turned around again and grabbed the drinks.

“I love that dress on you sexy. Would look even better on my floor.”

“As if!?” You raised your eyebrows in disgust.

“Well you had no problem practically having sex with that guy.”

“Ya...that’s cuz he isn’t you.”

“Come on I apologized already. You wouldn’t be here if you didn’t want me back.” He started grabbing you harder and licking his lips.

“Get off of me before I make you John. Or before someone else does. And I don’t guarantee you’ll be conscious if he does.”

“Come on Y/N let’s get outta here. I’ll make you feel so good. Like I always do.”

“Pfft you actually think you ever made me feel good. John you can’t be that stupid. You never made me orgasm.”

“Listen bitch. Either come with me quietly or you’ll regret it.” He grabbed your arm and squeezed hard.

“GET OFF ME JOHN!” You tried to pull away but the heels weren’t helping you.

“You probably were cheating with him on me weren’t you? Fucking whore I’ll show you how sluts like you get fucked. You’ll regre-”

He wasn’t able to finish. A metal arm grabbed his hair and pulled him backwards, making him fall on the floor.

“Hey asshole, when the lady says no, it means no.”

He got up quickly and tried to punch Bucky but failed...multiple times.

You tried to tell Bucky to not go any further but it was too late. Bucky punched him in the face, making him bleed instantly.

“She’s out of your league moron. Go fuck around somewhere else.”

“If you think she’s in yours then you’re delusional. Aren’t you a hundred years old.”

And it was like the straw that broke the camel’s back. You pushed Bucky out of your way, walked to John, punched him in the face, then kicked him in his gut, and when he fell over, your final blow was aimed at his crotch. He fell down, crying immediately from the pain of your heels kicking him.

“Like he said, go fuck around somewhere else dickhead.”

Steve and Sam came and asked you if everything was okay. By the time you turned around, Bucky was nowhere to be found.

“Fuck where did he go?”

You walked to Wanda and asked her to help you find him. She immediately sensed where he was and told you. He walked to the private rooms on the second floor.

You walked in and saw that he was pacing back and forth.

“James?”

“No Y/N. Get away from me.” He held out his hands.

“What’s wrong?” You were getting worried.

“Fuck why do you like me? I’m a century older than you...literally. Why are you with me?” He backed up and you sensed he was about to cry.

You stepped closer but he held his hands out again.

“B-because you’re Bucky Barnes. Because you’re the most gentleman I’ve ever met. Because no one ever cared about me as much as you do. Because you understand me and I feel safe in your arms. Because your touch makes me feel alive. Your lips feel like the universe on my skin. Because you love me with all my imperfections. You’re such a good man that I sometimes want nothing more than to repeat that constantly until you believe me. Because I fell in love with you the second I saw you and I don’t regret it. Because you’re the only right thing in this fucked up world. Because I feel like I can’t breathe when I’m not around you.” You were panting and saw his expression change.

You walked closer to him and he let you. You put your hands on his shoulders and kissed him on his cheek.

“Because I don’t know what I would do if anything happens to you.”

Your lips met his in a chaste kiss and you savored the heat radiating off of him. He slowly hugged you and kissed back. The kiss gradually became more intense and you were tugging at each other’s clothes. He turned you around and slipped the straps past your shoulders, nipping at your neck and massaging your breasts..

“James I need you. Please don’t tease.”

“As you wish.”

He turned you around and got on his knees, lifting your dress and attacking your cunt in an instant. You were trying to suppress your screams but he was relentless. He started fingering you, finding your g-spot in no time and making you come in a matter of seconds.

He stood up and unzipped his pants, rubbing his dick against your folds to get him wet. He slowly thrust in, relishing you tight you were and the look of pure bliss on your face.

“FUck doll you feel so good. So so good.” He kissed you to swallow your moans and set an agonizingly slow pace.

“God I love you Bucky I love you I love you I love you-”

You stared at each other while he was fucking in and out of you.

This was the most intimate moment you ever felt in your life.

Your breathing was hard and he was huffing, kissed your breasts and sucking on your nipples.

“I’m so close Y/N...come with me darlin’. Come with me.”

“Fuck James you feel amazing don’t stop.”

He slowed down even more, surprisingly making you come.

“I’m c-coming James sshit-”

You felt him come inside you and shivered when he was still thrusting and your juices dripped on your thighs.

You kissed again and he pulled out, smiling devilishly when he saw the state of undress and euphoria you were in.

He got a wet towel and cleaned the both of you.

“Come on dollface we gotta go.”

“Hmmm no I don’t want to move. Actually, I don’t think I can more right now.” You squealed when you felt yourself getting lifted up.

“Problem solved.”

“My hero.” You kissed his cheek and started to play with his hair.

“Unless you want to get fucked in front the team, I’d suggest you stop that right now.”

“What if I want to get fucked in front of everyone?” You whispered seductively in his ear.

“Ohhh you asked for it doll.”

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