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reblog to give somebody a fucking hug because we are all struggling to get through it. solidarity in this tough ass world.

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𝑺𝒖𝒎𝒎𝒆𝒓 𝑺𝒍𝒆𝒆𝒑𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝑴𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒕

Events to be announced soon!

Asks are open for the following:
  • Kink Rate Game (kink + character(s))
  • Fake Fic Titles
  • Summer Dream Fic Scenarios
  • Summer Flings w/ DBF Bucky, Ari & Steve (or any other AU of your choosing).
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┌──❀•°𝓙𝓾𝓷𝓮 𝓣𝓱𝓮𝓶𝓮𝓼 °•❀─┐

❀𝑺𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒂𝒚𝒔❀𝑴𝒂𝒇𝒊𝒂 𝑴𝒐𝒏𝒅𝒂𝒚𝒔❀

❀𝑮𝒐𝒅𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝑻𝒖𝒆𝒔𝒅𝒂𝒚𝒔❀𝑪𝒉𝒖𝒃𝒃𝒚 𝑩𝒖𝒄𝒌𝒚 𝑾𝒆𝒅𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒅𝒂𝒚𝒔❀

❀𝑻𝒉𝒊𝒓𝒔𝒕𝒅𝒂𝒚 𝑫𝒓𝒂𝒃𝒃𝒍𝒆𝒔 (𝑷𝒐𝒍𝒍𝒔 𝒃𝒚 @glitter-shrill )❀

❀𝑩𝒊𝒌𝒆𝒓 𝑭𝒓𝒊𝒅𝒂𝒚𝒔❀ 𝑫𝑩𝑭/𝑨𝒍𝒑𝒉𝒂 𝑺𝒂𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒅𝒂𝒚𝒔❀

┌──˚*̥❀.˚𝓞𝓷𝓮 𝓼𝓱𝓸𝓽𝓼 & 𝓢𝓮𝓻𝓲𝓮𝓼 𝓤𝓹𝓭𝓪𝓽𝓮𝓼˚.❀*̥˚─┐
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I was thinking about Malyshka. I know she had a bakery and still does cupcakes for the school, but she also paints. Was the art gallery a gift from Bucky? What she prefers?

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She only worked at the bakery and she loved baking, it was another creative outlet for her. Between daring flavor combinations and her decorating skills, people couldn't get enough of them. They still talk about her cupcakes.

However being an artist, surrounding herself with paintings, sculptures, other creative people was her dream. An unattainable one until Bucky.

One of their first dates revolved around art. After Bucky discovered what she loved, what she wanted from life, he made it happen for her. Bucky will tell you that it was all her—he just provided the means.

The gallery was a business he bought so he could launder money. He didn't invest much into it beyond the minimum to keep up appearances.

Bucky gave her the gallery. Signed the entire business over to her. Handed her one of his black cards and told her to do whatever she wanted to the place. Encouraged her every step of the way.

She renovated the gallery, turned it into a sleek, modern place, sought out a variety of artists, gave struggling ones a chance. Bucky insists she displays her own work as well.

The place has been a success since its grand re-opening. At first it was because of Bucky. People were curious about the changes and his not so subtle obsession with the new gallery owner.

People kept returning because of her.

🥹🥹🥹🥹 He is just the perfect man making the love of his life's dream coming true 🥹. And Malyshka is just so sweet doing good for the community 🥺💕

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Around Your Throat

Pairing: Vampire Mob!Bucky Barnes x Gifted!Female Reader Summary: Bucky has the perfect accessory to go around your throat. Word Count: 1.9k Warnings: E/xplicit s/exual content, f/ingering, b/iting, p/ossessive behavior, b/lood, feel (it's me), Bucky Barnes (he’s a warning, okay?). Graphic talent and thanks: Banner - @sgt-seabass, Divider - @firefly-graphics , Moodboard - yours truly A/N: Set before Lay Me Down, we're visiting our vampire to kick off Hot Bucky Summer challenge hosted by @buckybarnesevents! Theme - "What should I wear?" ❤️ Not beta read and written on my phone, so any and all mistakes are my own. Please follow @navybrat817-sideblog for new fics and notifications. Comments, reblogs, feedback are loved and appreciated!

You stood in front of the full length mirror, a frown on your face as you looked over yourself. The black and gold gown you wore was beautiful, the v-neckline and fitted bodice drawing attention to your chest. Bucky had it designed for you, with your approval. He wanted only the best for his bride-to-be.

Oooooh he is so good at giving me the best necklace 🥵🥵🥵🥵. I love how possessive he is 🥵😌. I know damn well reader is not going to leave an inch of his skin unbitten because she wants everyone to know he belongs to her 😌.

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Malyshka and Bucky’s conversation when they started going out:

https://vm.tiktok.com/ZM2Y8LJTA/

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Pairing: Mafia!Bucky x Reader

AN: Unbetad drabble, written on my phone.

"I can hear you thinking," Bucky says, a devilish smirk playing on his lips, his fingers strumming the side of bourbon. "Just ask Malyshka."

You can't.

You never thought you'd be in a situation where you'd need to ask your boyfriend if he's in the mafia.

You won't.

Maybe.

Even though you're almost certain he is. The tattoos. The way he commands the room. The late night meeting. People fear him. Respect him. And that turns you on more than it should it.

You can't ask him.

So you do the next best thing.

Clearing your throat, you shift in your seat before tucking your legs under you. "What–what are you talking about?"

His brow quirks and his smirk seems to mock you, saying without words that he knows exactly what's on your mind.

"I could get the question out of you."

Oh.

"Make you tell me everything that's been on your mind. I dont mind that you're pretending that you didnt see me that night but we're going to have to talk about it someday."

Fuck.

Me: oh nooo, please don't torture me until I'm a begging mess. Oh no. Please don't do that. Please

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