hastily slapped this together in a few seconds

I'm gonna pin this to my blog forever

Anon request: “could you do something enemies/rivals where bucky accidentally finds out that you have a mirror kink during a training session?”

Yes, absofuckinglutely yes.

Watch Me

Rival!Bucky Barnes x Reader

Word Count 2.4k

ALL OF MY WORK IS 18+

C/W: Language, fingering, size kink, mirror kink, choking, degradation (Bucky calls reader a slut once), hate sex (p-in-v unprotected), one lil spank, no aftercare and Bucky’s kind of an asshole.

“You’re distracted!” Bucky grunts, landing another painful blow to your gut, causing you to stumble backwards as he effectively knocks the wind out of you again.

“Just shut up, Barnes!” You snap back, resting your hands on your knees as you hunch over and work to catch your breath.

Reblog to read later.

Aftercare

Warnings: 18+ ONLY, Soft!Bucky, cock drunk reader, after care, no smut

Your face was still mashed into the mattress beneath you. Ringlets voiding your full vision with the taste of salty sweat creeping past your huffing lips. You felt kisses placed on your hot shoulder blades and the curls being swiped from your face.

Your eyes were unfocused but centered on the lightly breezy curtains,

"Speak for me."

"Mmm." Was all you could let out. Bucky got up from the bed and crossed the hardwood to the adjacent bathroom. You could hear the sink running and the medicine cabinet open then shut again. The loud padding of his weight crossing the floor filled the otherwise virtually silent room.

He squatted to your eye level, bringing the cool towel to gently wipe the night from your brow.

Your breathing relaxed further, drinking in the sparkle in his eyes and the gentleness he has with you.

"There she is he said softly.

"Sit pretty for me, Baby. Can you do that?" You nod and slowly started to sit up and turn yourself over. Small squeaks and groans escaped your lips as the buildup in your triceps tensed up. You leaned back against the headboard, taking a deep breath. He started to bring the duvet up but you declined,

“ ‘m hot." He smiled, leaning in and placing a kiss to your forehead. Bucky grabbed the 2 Tylenol and glass of water from the night stand. He lifted the cup to your lips and placed his cold, hard index finger under your chin to guide your head with the water. You took and swallowed the medicine before resting your head back. He placed the cool towel on your forehead before standing,

"That needs to be empty before you go to sleep." he said behind him as we went back to the bathroom. He re-entered with another cloth in hand. He sat beside you and ran his hand up the length of your leg. You twitched when he reached her inner thigh and he left out an breathy laugh.

He gently separated your legs, lightly lifting it and placing himself on his stomach between them.

He leaned in and softly left open mouthed kisses to the insides of both your thighs. He closed his eyes and sighed at the smell of you; sweet left over arousal and sweat. When he opened them he was eye to eye with your sticky, wet pussy. The sight of your juices and his cum secreting from your used hole left him in a trance.

"Ohhh, Baby. You did so well for me," your heart rate started to increase just slightly, "the best girl I could ever have. So needy. So obedient. Drink your water, honey.

You brought the cup to your lips and Bucky brought the new warm cloth up from his side. He started with a single swipe. You arched your back at the sensation the courses through you. You placed the cup down, mesmerized by him.

"You made me feel so good. Did I make you feel

good?"

"Yes, Daddy," you said as you smiled down at him and ran your fingers through his hair. His grip on your left thigh tightened just a little bit, his body unwillingly notifying you that his heart skipped a beat.

He finished cleaning you up and got up from the bed. He pulled the duvet over you without asking this time. Bucky lifted the cup one last time and you happily drank the rest of it contents. He threw the towels in the hamper, grabbing a shirt from the dresser in the process. He walked back over to you and let you settle into your pjs.

He walked to his side and climbed in, immediately pulling you as close as possible. He left kisses on the back of your neck while he whispered about how he wants to spend the next day.

"I love you, YIN."

"I love you too."

seen this before? tumblr deleted my other account so i have to rebuild

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𝒊𝒕’𝒔 𝒓𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒗𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆

✓𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗽𝗹𝗲𝘁𝗲𝗱

・❥・ Pairing: Bruce Wayne/Batman x Female!Reader ・❥・ Series Summary: It happened a while ago: the day you stumbled into the batman. And ever since, he seemed to pop up exactly when you needed him. You thought it was stupid to try and be his friend. He thought it was dangerous to let you in. Both of you did it anyway. ・❥・ Rating: Explicit — eventual smut, violence, blood, eventual romance, slow burn, friends to lovers ・❥・ Word Count: 22,921

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“men aren’t pretty” wrong wrong wrong wrong wrong wrong bad incorrect stop talking

if men aren't pretty then explain this-

His stylist was an angel doing the Good Work that night, I will die on that hill.

so this random trip to florida to bury my grandfather has turned into an entire family affair. BUT.

i get to do my most favorite thing in the entire world -

PLAN A DISNEY TRIPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPP

it's been like 5 years since I could do this AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

BEKA MY LOVE COME VISIT ME! I'M IN TAMPA!

im laughing so hard because no matter what song you listen to 

spiderman dances to the beat

no matter what song ive been testing it and lauing my ass off for an hour

hey guys do you want to circulate the heirloom dancing spiderman again i feel like we could stand to do that

Breathe: Part 1

Bucky Barnes x Female Reader Two-Part Fic

Summary: Bucky hates the way you take unnecessary risks in the field, the way you're so mesmerizing and yet so hard to work with, and he especially hates the way you get on your knees for him during a dangerous mission. Finding out how pretty you look on your knees is the last thing he needs.

Warnings: profanity, enemies to lovers type vibe, Bucky being a moody yet protective little shit, teasing, prelude to smut

Word Count: 5.3k

A/N: I've been thinking on this one for weeks, working on it slowly but kept getting stuck with the dialogue. Happy to say that I was inspired tonight and finished enough of it to post for you guys 🖤

Please tag me. I love this

Further Americanisms that tell you to check on your American:

been better = in hell

doin’ alright = sad, needs hug

pretty great! = genuine actual baseline. Anything else ranks beneath this. Be Aware.

I’m here, ain’t I? = Defcon 5

Because someone asked, indications that an American is actually Having A Good Day include:

"Livin' the Dream!" - actively daydreaming about swandiving into a woodchipper

Peachy - American Southernism for, "I am about five seconds away from committing homicide if people don't get their shit together"

sure what's the worst that could happen

@uranium

WE JUST HAD AN EARTHQUAKE????????

Beka you okay?

UM??? idk. Yes? Maybe? Yes.

It was a 4.8 35miles from my house. the whole place shook I thought a nuke went off. this is it! this is the end!

WHY AM I NOT ALLOWED TO PREP ANYMORE? OMG I'M HYPERVENTALLATING I CAN'T EVEN WTF.

That's insane. I thought that if anywhere, we'd get one in Florida before New England would, good grief.

WE JUST HAD AN EARTHQUAKE????????

Beka you okay?

Dirt and Grit

Summary: Thor comes home after a long day at the “office”

A/N: I haven’t written anything nor have I posted anything in over two years or so. I would greatly appreciate a reblog or a comment. If this goes well, I can certainly write more random blurbs/dribbles/one shots if y’all send me gifs!!

Word count: 181

Warnings: mentions of blood and violence but nothing too serious.

Pairing: gender neutral reader x mafia lord Thor Odinson

You’ve never seen him like this. To you, he was nothing more than a sweet man who ran the city. To others, he was a deranged madman who did nothing but pay the police to ignore his crimes. He always washed up after coming home from dealing with his business. You’ve never seen him gritty until today.

Reblog for tags!! (My tags are open to all my writings if y’all would wanna be notified/added/removed??)

EVERYTHING TAGS @buckys-other-punk @writerwrites s @miraclesoflove @palaiasaurus64 @white-wolf1940 @tom-hlover @sebbyxlover @re-reads @notyourtypicalrose @hermesmaximoff @lil-stark @mariekoukie6661

MARVEL TAGS @tinaferraldo @dumblani @chris-evans-indian-fanfic @smokeandnailz @jewels2876 @buckys-little-hoe @stuckyslutt @shakespeareanqueer @poucinette1333 @cherryblossomskye @lxdyred @redroomproperty @amelia-song-pond

THOR: @jewels2876 @blackcoffeeandgreenteaforme @poucinette1333 3 @lxdyred @leyannrae

Reblog if you are okay with people giving you lots of boops!

Boop Me Again Motherfuckers!

Bucky Barnes/Sebastian Stan gifs that make me salivate.

Uh yeah that first one. Whooooo...

This excellent visual representation of that old scam, “trickle down economics”, has been all over Twitter recently.

And then the glass on top gets too big and too full and all the other little glasses below it break and then they all shatter.

And the big glass blames the little glasses for not working hard enough to hold it up.

*SLAMS THE REBLOG BUTTON*

it’s an older meme, sir, but it checks out