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30, fanfiction reader, lousy knitter, cat lover... I forgot the rest. (she/her) - 18+ content
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I honestly want biker!steve to mark up my whole body with his teeth. It would be so good to feel his beard scrape all over you

Wear My Mark

Summary: You surprise Steve in the bedroom. Now you're both going to wear each other marks

Pairing: Biker!Steve x Reader

Word Count: 1.6K

Warnings: Smut, implied oral, Steve discovering he has a tiny biting kink, implied pain kink, praise kink, beard kink.

a/n: Sinday drabble #2.

Steve has one addiction.

You.

It manifests in the primal urge to mark your pretty skin. It’s not even because he’s possessive, he’s confident in the fact that the world knows you belong to him.

Oh no, the marks he leaves behind are for you and only you. The same way you feel him in your cunt long after he’s done fucking you so good you almost blackout, he wants you to feel him on your skin. Steve wants-needs- you to carry remnants of him on you and in you.

This is why you’re currently splayed on the bed, wearing his dog tags with your wrists bound above your head. Sweat beads along the soft planes of your body, your mouth slack, soft wheezing gasps slipping through your lips.

It’s been hours of him worshiping your body, his beard dragging over your inner thighs until you’re drenched. Bruises blooming across your skin, his lips attaching to you, sucking and kissing and biting. You’re hoarse from begging him to put his mouth on your pussy.

Steve keeps murmuring, “just a second Darlin, almost done.”

Tears burn your eyes, you can’t even rub your thighs together for relief, the deep ache in your cunt pulsing faster and faster.

Steve lays his large muscular body on top of you, his firm chest pressing into your damp skin. “Almost done.”

You never hated two words more in your entire life. His thick cock shifts between your legs, resting on your pussy. He ignores your attempts to grind on him, plush lips finding the curve of your throat, sucking another bruise on your skin. “Okay, okay, please Steve enough, I need your cock baby, I need it.”

His lips lift off your skin, brows furrowing at the sheer neediness in your voice. Deep blue eyes drift down to the spot above your collarbone, his mark from last week is faded, he licks his lips, his head dipping down. “Almost done, one more and-“

Something inside of you cracks, desperation bleeding through and clouding your judgment.

And you bite down.

Hard.

I need a moment 🥵🥵🥵

A few moments actually 😅

Wow! 👏👏😍

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Anonymous asked:

aren't you almost 30? it is weird when people over 30 watch shows aimed at teens and 20-somethings. but you even said you stopped watching it, so it's fine :).

ohmygod please don't be one of those people who thinks when you're thirty you're suddenly 'old' and can't enjoy things that give you nostalgia because 'they're for teens!'. guess what, a switch doesn't flip when you hit a certain number that means you stop enjoying things you did before. this attitude will only make yourself miserable

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this is hilarious

i'm in my 50s and i will do whatever i want. i will consume media for kids, for teens, for adults. i will listen to songs i like whether they were released in 1980 or 2022. i will jump in puddles and balance along walls and swing at the park. i will work hard and write complex python code and do my taxes. i will wear pink and black and glitter and well ironed slacks and cardigans and sequinned doc martens and dungarees with dinosaur print. i will eat icecream for breakfast and steamed vegetables for lunch and nap in the afternoon and watch let's play videos on youtube at night. i will peform regular maintenance on my car and pay my bills and go to the dentist and listen to music really loud when i'm driving and tell myself fairytales before i go to sleep.

please, for the love of god or yourself or the universe, don't give yourself ridiculous limits and make your life any more grey than it has to be in this world.

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navybrat817

guess what, a switch doesn't flip when you hit a certain number that means you stop enjoying things you did before. this attitude will only make yourself miserable

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Hi friend

A rainy night in the cabin with the only one he loves

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Listening to the staccato pelt of rain on the window, you smile watching the trees sway back and forth before your eyes. You lift your mug to your lips, inhaling the cloudy wisps of steam curling around your nose.

"Metuka, you coming to bed?" His raspy, sleep-laden voice crosses the room.

"In a minute," you respond, not taking your eyes off the storm unfolding in your front yard. A sharp crackle of lightning brightens the grey sky for a second before the world fades into silvery darkness.

You take another sip letting the cooling tea soothe your throat. Ari pads to you, his reflection forming in the rain-streaked window.

Brawny muscles flex as he cards a hand through his mussed hair, a thin trail of hair winds down his lower abs before disappearing under the band of his grey briefs. They cling to his large thighs, the seams stretching with every step he takes toward you.

Loved this! ❤️❤️

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find sunshine in the rain

pairing: farmer!bucky barnes x reader

summary: it's a nice spring day when you're caught in a rain storm, but a charming farmer finds you in his fields and takes care of you.

warnings: FLUFF, kissing, flirting, feelings, not really anything else i don't think!

word count: 4.7k

a/n: hi friends!! sorry i've been m.i.a. for a while! i've been writing but every time i'd finish something i'd think it was the worst thing i've written ever so haven't felt good enough to post for a bit. finally getting out of that funk i think so here's some cute, springtime fluff!! farmer bucky is just so dreamy 🥰 hope y'all enjoy!!

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It was the first gorgeous day of spring—the sun was shining, the breeze was warm and there were signs of life in the tiny green buds decorating the trees. You’d decided to go for a walk in the woods behind your house, on the trails that wove through the forest in your small town, connecting various houses and properties, some leading up into the hills while others led to the river where everyone went swimming in the summer. 

It was a long way off from being hot enough to take a dip in the chilly waters of the river, but you weren’t about to waste the first beautiful day of spring. So you slipped on some comfortable shoes and decided against wearing a light jacket over your sundress before heading out into the woods.

After walking for a time, admiring the blooming crocus and bluebells that dotted the forest floor, you started to hear others on the trails. Not wanting to be social, you veered onto a path you’d never walked before, deciding to embrace the adventure—and not worry about whether you’d get lost.

So dreamy! ❤️😍❤️😍

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Accomplice

Pairing: Ari Levinson x Fem!Reader Word Count: 3,465 Summary: You’re not quite sure who you work for, you just know to keep your head down and do your job. Luckily, you’re really good at being invisible, well, until you catch the new captive’s eye.  Warnings: Explicit sexual content. Explicit language. AU. Reference to shadow/government organizations, mercenary activities, mob elements, and captivity. Mob!Ari. Vaginal fingering. Dirty talk. Praise kink. 

A/N: Hoe’kay, so this story is based off of a dream I had and just hnnnngh. I hope it ruins you as much as it ruined me (affectionately lol). 😘

It wasn’t a very glamorous job, but it was a secretive one. 

You weren’t even sure who you worked for, but you suspected it was either a stealth branch of the government, some kind of shadow organization, or an outside agency with whom they contracted.

All you knew for sure was it was best to be as invisible as possible. To remain in the background, the most forgettable of wallflowers, as you cleaned up after the team and made sure they always had food, drink, and anything else they might need at a moment’s notice. 

Thankfully, you were very good at being invisible, you had been your entire life. In all honesty, it was probably your greatest skill set, no matter the way you had despised it at one time or another over the years.

But here? In this over the top stone manor in the middle of nowhere, crawling with agents and soldiers and tech nerds alike? 

You were very grateful for your tendency to be ignored by others.

Especially when it came to him.

Wow! Just... Wow! 🥵🥵😍😍

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navybrat817
Anonymous asked:

Too early, Navy. I want cuddles with Stud.

I understand that feeling, nonnie.

A Bit Longer

Pairing: Roommate!Bucky Barnes x Female Reader Summary: You need to get up, but Bucky wants to hold you for a bit longer. Word Count: Over 1k Warnings: Fluff, pet names, teasing, sugary sweetness, inner monologue, established relationship, feels (it's me), Bucky Barnes (he's a warning, okay?). A/N: I really need to stop with the cuddle ficlets, right? Eh. Stud and Smartie, deserve it. ❤️ Not beta read and written on my phone, so any and all mistakes are my own. Divider by the talented @firefly-graphics. Please follow @navybrat817-sideblog for new fics and notifications. Comments, reblogs, feedback are loved and appreciated!

Bucky’s lips were the first thing you felt when you woke up, bringing a smile to your face. They grazed your shoulder as his arm tightened around your waist, keeping your back against his chest. It was a subtle way to say he wasn’t ready for you to leave the confines of your bed. Or maybe he was the one who didn’t want to leave yet.

They're so in love, I 🥹🥹🥹

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Enchanted

Pairing: Prince!Bucky x Siren!Reader

AN: Inspired by a comment by @moodboardsnfanfics and the beautiful moodboard by @flordeamatista

Standing at the helm, Bucky tips his head back and inhales the salt-tinged air. His grin grows wider the further away he gets. Traveling one last time before he has to step into his role as king. An impromptu trip to nowhere. The first day is perfect—just him, the sun on his bare skin, enough food and wine and books to keep him content for weeks.

The second day though—thick, grey clouds roll in, darkening the horizon. Bucky tries to get through it. Fights with everything he has. All he can see is the ocean. Harsh and unforgiving, clawing at his boat, pulling it and him under.

The last thing he hears before the ocean takes him, is a sweet, angelic voice calling his name. One last thought surfaces in his mind.

I know her.

Love this au! ❤️👏👏

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the alchemy

Mob!Bucky x Reader 

Run-through: About a decade ago you left your home and ran away, looking for a fresh start after having had your heart broken by the boy you loved. Now you’re back and turns out Bucky Barnes – the same man who once broke your heart – is adamant on tormenting you some more. But why? Why does he want you back at all cost when he was the one who once pushed you away and crushed your heart like it meant nothing to him? What secrets has he been keeping for almost a decade? Most importantly, what truly happened that night he broke your heart? 

Themes: forced marriage/marriage of convenience, angst, mob!bucky, metal arm, fluff, smut, possessive!bucky, childhood friends-to-enemies-to-lovers trope, bratty!reader, mentions of violence, explicit language, slow burn-ish, HEA 

a/n: new mob!bucky pics dropped–

“I do.” You said in a sombre voice, with blood dripping from the cut on your lip as you sealed your fate and married your worst enemy. 

Wow! Such an amazing fic! 👏👏

Loved it from start to finish ❤️ thank you!

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*touching his extremely defined six pack* who did this to you.....

*gently lifting a cup of water to his lips* it's going to be okay. *choking back tears* just a few more sips and then we'll get you a sandwich...

Reblog to give a glass of water to every dehydrated actor with shrink wrapped abs whose life was endangered for a shirtless scene

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