since i have a strained relationship with my father i would just like to wish my comfort dad dilf daddy dom father figure a very happy father's day i love you
since i have a strained relationship with my father i would just like to wish my comfort dad dilf daddy dom father figure a very happy father's day i love you
robert pattinson would vibe with matthew gray hunker as sebastian stan would with dylan o’brien
Bucky and y/n have roommates for a few years now, over the years they have shared quite a few flirtatious moments, nothing happened but the tension grew every day.
Hearing the curtains swing open, exposing the bright sunlight and beautiful homes, "Time to get uppp," Wanda said cheerfully, swaying her fingertips exposing her powers, "we have a girl's day planned; c'mon y/n don't make me use my powers." She said tying the curtains to the side furthermore taking a step toward you, tilting her head, revealing her glowing red eyes. "Alright! Alright! I'm up." You grunted throwing the comforter off your warm, comfortable body. "Good, now wear sneakers but bring some cute heels, we have a little surprise for you later!" she said sending you a wink. "Darling, Could you come help me with Billy and Tommy please?" He shouted from the bottom of the stairs, hearing his voice crack made her jolt up.
"Yeah, I'll be right down dear!" Wanda shouted at the door, sending you a grin. "Well, I will meet you guys in the car in like 20 minutes, I love ya dummy, I just don't want you to waste your energy on some guy who can't even express how he feels, tonight you are gonna show that he's missing out on a great person." She explained, sending you a joyful smile. As she exits, you let out a sign, throwing the comforter down by your feet, slowly rolling out of bed onto the floor. "UGHHH I don't wanna get up," you groaned laying your head against the cool wood floor.
As you sit up, covering your face from the beaming sunlight. Crawling over to the curtains and untying the little ribbon holding the curtain back. "Finally," you sighed laying your head back on the wood. Eventually getting up and heading towards your dresser, a few taps hit your door. "What's up?" You replied seeing his bright blue eyes glisten as he never breaks eye contact. After a few moments of silence and straight eye contact. trying to play it cool he let out a fake cough.
"Hey so uh I'm going out so make sure to lock the house up before you leave." He said, seeing Wanda pass by the stairs, he waved.
"Hey Wanda," He said sending her a smirk and slight wave but stopped at her eyes glowing at him. Feeling confused, he just brushed it off and continued out the door.
Hearing his motorcycle roar down the street. Taking a look at your watch, finally realizing that you only had 13 minutes to get ready. Running to your desk, pulling one of the drawers open, grabbing your makeup bag and a cute dress.
Throwing the makeup bag and your outfit onto the marble counter. Quickly jumping in the shower, making sure to scrub and clean your body, treating yourself with a honey body scrub that Wanda got you for your birthday, she finally got it for you after you wouldn't shut up about how it's so beneficial for you, stepping on the soft fuzzy shower mat, wrapping the towel around your body. As it hugged your curves, dropping it to the floor, reaching over to the counter for your clothes. Hearing footsteps approach the door, then the doorknob jiggles, realizing you spaced out and forgot to lock it. "Shit," You whispered, quickly grabbing your clothes and holding them against your body, running into the shower, pulling the curtain to cover the tub, "Yeah dude I know, I'm headed there, I just forgot some of my stuff but I'll see you in like 30 minutes," A deep voice said, "Bucky?" You mouthed to yourself, scrunching your brows in confusion. "Just leave dude c'mon," You thought, feeling frustrated at yourself for being so dumb for springing into the shower of all things you could've done.
As the person hung up the phone, shoving it into their pocket, recognizing the voice a bit, curious as to who it was, you slid the corner of the curtain, Seeing tall masculine figure with a strong sharp jaw with that fluffy hair and his piercing steel eyes, "Holy shit it's Bucky!" You whispered, quickly covering up your mouth, Bucky was brushing his fingers through his hair, trying to fix the flyaways. "The fuck-?" He questioned feeling something under his sneakers, lifting one of them to see your clothes and cotton panties.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck." You thought to yourself, feeling your heart drop. Slowly release your grip on the corner letting it fall softly on the tub. Taking a deep breath as quietly as you possibly could. Feeling nothing but all the adrenaline pumping through your body but also the thought of peeking at him was rushing through your brain like he was addicting somehow. Why did it feel like the first time you ever noticed him, the way his blue eyes let you know where home is, shaking your head back into focus, you shut your eyes and took a deep breath, “I’m gonna go out there,” you thought, peeling the corner of the curtain back, unveiling his confused face looking down at the panties that fell at the foot of the shower mat, "FUCKKK! Welp guesses we not getting out of here." You cried in your head, feeling all the blood rush to your face from humiliation, shrugging his shoulders, and started heading to the bathroom door, pulling his phone back out of his pocket, stopping suddenly, seeing his thumbs tap against the screen. "What the hell is he doing?" You thought, feeling your heart drop as the shampoo bottle slammed into the tub.
A few footsteps approached the tub, you could see his shadow grow darker as he got closer, As he gripped the side of the curtain he gripped his hand on a knife on his hip, slowly removing it from the pouch. Feeling all the anxiety, the constant pounding in your head. Standing up onto the bathmat, you gripped your clothes against your stomach, seeing the bright light shine on your face as he ripped the curtain. "Hiii!" You said giving him a nervous smile, without saying anything, he pushes you against the wall, holding a knife to your throat. "Why were you spying on me y/n?" He questioned feeling your deep breaths and breasts pressed against his muscular chest.
"Look I know it loos very bad but I was just using the bathroom and I heard you come in so I jumped onto the shower. I know it's stupid but I didn't have time to react so I just jumped and then you saw-" You rambled. "It's not stupid, it's kind of smart but you could've said someone's in here. Oh, and I'm guessing these are yours." He said pulling the blade off your throat, he pulled off you, and picked up your panties, revealing his devilish smirk, "Shut up," You said giving him a sarcastic smile but both of you laughed it off. "Don't you have somewhere to be?" You asked pushing his chest, him being him he over dramatically slow crashed into the wall.
"Someone's been listening to my convos," He replied, sending you a wink, he leaned into you, pressing his metal arm on the wall, slowly hovering his breath over your neck, "Do you want me to leave?" he whispered.
A/N: What we think about this one? Do we want a pt2?
watched the msr good in bed fc again & am fucked up <3
archieeeee :'( !! i love him :-)
imagine pulling both pierre gasly and callum ilott
i have 'heaven on their minds' stuck in my head
it's far too early on a saturday for this :/
I do feel like some people are really missing the context of this being so so cyclical tho like you’re gonna come for me and you don’t even know about Jensen Ackles??? Jensen Ackles??????
Since Anthony Mackies interview happened lemme say again that the MCU most def purposefully was queerbaiting in TFAWS so you cannot blame queer fans for latching on to any rep they can get. Also he loves it when people ship him and Natasha but suddenly it’s a problem when it’s Bucky. All I’m saying is if he really had a problem w the the homoeroticism b/w him and Bucky he should take that up w Marvel not the fans￼￼
Playing with that great hair💖
It's like two different people here💘
Sebastian Stan interview - SAG-AFTRA foundation: Conversations at home, 2020 || 2021
Warnings; very badly written smut; 18+ please!! 1 swear, and a mildly sad bucky bc of his shoulder scars; also 1 pic of said scars ☹️✨
Word count; 1320 ⭐️
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Requests are open 🌟
A/N thank you for 480 followers!! 🍄
The kiss was full of tongue, and teeth smashing. Bucky pulled away, both of you trying to catch your breath but neither one of you wanting to stop.
He leant in again, peppering soft kisses down your jawline towards your neck. He stops briefly as if he is contemplating on what to do next, when you feel him smirk as he sucks and nips softly, leaving behind a bruise.
“Bucky!” you tried to scold him, but it came out as a soft moan instead which went right to his pants.
“Sorry, babydoll. I had to mark what is mine.” He said breathlessly.
He laid you down gently and straddled you. Peppering soft kiss down your chest, going slow to make sure you wanted this and that you knew you can change your mind at any time.
He gripped the bottom of your dress and looked at you for permission, as you nodded. “Words, baby. Use your words.” He urged, as you complied. “Take it off, Bucky.”
Grinning, he lifted your dress over your head and looked at you in awe as he chucked it to the other side of your room. “Babydoll you are perfect.”
His words made you blush, “thank you.” You breathed as you ran your fingers through his hair, pulling softly earning a growl that went straight to your core.
Feeling his lips delicately placing kisses all over your chest made you crazy. The butterflies flapping like crazy in your stomach, the feeling almost making you dizzy. He looped his in your bra straps, looking at you again for your permission as you nodded.
He reached around your back and unclipped it, pulling your arms out and chucking it where your dress was. He wasted no time in wrapping his lips around your pebbling nipple, swirling his tongue, and using his other hand to caress and gently squeeze the other one.
“Bucky, please.” You begged, as he looked at you and smirked. Changing to give your other nipple some much needed attention, your hips involuntary buck, meeting his and causing him to hiss at the friction.
He placed gentle kisses down your stomach, stopping when he got to the waistband of your panties. He looked you again, as you got up to lean on your elbows to watch him, you nodded. Lifting your hips to help him remove them. He spread your legs, so you were exposed to him. Licking his lips, he went to go down when you stopped him. “W-wait. Bucky, wait.” You grabbed his hair gently to pull him up, his eyebrows turning into a frown.
“Are you okay? Do you want to stop?” he asked, worried he did something you weren’t comfortable with. You shook your head, “no, no. its not that, it’s just...” you sighed, embarrassed. “No one has ever gone down on me before.” You hide your face in your hands as he chuckled slightly, coming back up to remove them.
“Hey it’s okay, doll. It’s nothing to be embarrassed about. We don’t have to do that right now if you don’t want to, we can leave it for another time.” He comforted you, making you feel better as you nodded and laid him down, straddling him.
“I think you’re wearing too many clothes, Professor.” You smirked as you went for his belt buckle, looking at him to ask for his permission, he grinned nodding his head. He lifted his hips to help you get rid of his jeans as you saw the tent in his boxers, causing your mouth to water.
Grinding against his hard length with your wet core, Bucky could feel your wetness seep through his boxers, which made him throb more. You giggled as you felt his hard length twitch under you, which made you stop as you watched him to finish inside you.
You leant forward, gripping the bottom of his shirt about to lift it when panic rose in Buckys stomach. “W-wait. No, please. I-its not a pretty site. Trust me.” He gently pulled your hands from his shirt as tears pricked his eyes, causing you to frown.
“Baby, it’s not going to scare me off. I promise. I’m not her. I’m not gonna run, I’m staying until you tell me to go.” You soothed him, as he took a couple of deep breaths and nodded slowly. “Are you sure? I want you to be one hundred percent sure, not until you’re ready.” You said stern, but soft. He nodded, “I’m ready.”
You gripped his shirt again, this time taking it slow, going at Bucky’s pace. He heart felt like it was pounding through his rib cage as his shirt went higher, and higher. Until it was completely off, he closed his eyes. Terrified of your reaction, a few tears silently fell from his eyes.
He felt you lean forward, what he didn’t expect to feel was your soft lips placing delicate kisses to the scars were the metal met his flesh.
You gently placed your hand on Bucky’s cheek, using your thumb to wipe away his tears as he opened his eyes. “You’re beautiful, Bucky.” You soothed, smiling softly at him. “Absolutely perfect.”
You leant forward, catching his lips with yours as you grinded against him. “Let me make love to you, baby.” You whispered, as you looked into his eyes and saw as the blue in them had almost been taken over with black.
He nodded and helped you to remove his boxers, chucking them somewhere in your room. Straddling him again, you grabbed his cock and pumped it a few times, causing Bucky to moan slightly.
“You ready?” you asked him as you used his cock to tease your clit slightly. “I’m ready, doll.” He answered, choking slightly as you sunk down on his length slowly. He was a lot bigger than you’ve had before, thickness wise anyway.
You stayed still for a few seconds, letting yourself adjust to his size. You gently ran your nails up his abs, and over his chest, making Bucky go crazy over your touch. “C-can you move? You’re so fucking tight.” He choked again as you accidently squeezed him.
You lifted your hips and began to gently ride him. Soft moans and groans echoed throughout your whole bedroom; pants of air were being breathed. Bucky couldn’t help but look up at you, watching as you fell apart on top of him.
He felt himself getting close, and he could tell you were too, as you kept involuntarily squeezing him.
“Doll, I’m so close.” He moaned against your neck, as he peppered kisses over it. “Me too. Let go, I’ve got you.” You whispered into his ear, which triggered him his orgasm, and in turn triggered yours.
You rode out both your highs when Bucky gently placed his hands on your bum, letting you know to stop. You fell forward onto his chest, both of you panting and gasping for air. Bucky slowly pulled himself out of you, both of you hissing at the sensitivity, and the feeling of both your juices sliding down both your thighs. You laid back down on his chest and cuddled into him.
“Thank you.” He whispered into your hair as he placed a kiss to the top of your head. You looked up at him, confused, “for what?”
“For being you, for not running away when you saw how much of a mess I am.” He chuckled, sadly. “Bucky, nothing will make me run away. And you’re not a mess, you’re so beautiful.” You leant down and pecked his nose, giggling at how he blushed.
You rolled off him and laid down as he got up. He walked into your bathroom and grabbed a wet cloth to clean you both up.
Once you both were clean, he climbed back into bed with you, and you curled up in his arms, and soon you were both lulled into a peaceful sleep.
😳🤯 *gulps* *ugly screaming* yes this look makes me horny. Yup. Ngl. Save me.
ok bye until next time beloveds
And i can just TELL some of yall was just waiting for anthony to slip up bc some of yall still out here stanning racist ass sebastian stan AND shipping him with anthony who is a black man….
the way some of y’all are treating anthony mackie right is highkey disgusting
asalamulaikum mere dost ‼️‼️‼️
Sebastian is on the phone with Anthony right now giving him a frantic crash course in how to dodge shipping questions