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[pearl-blue-musings]

Emergency Commissions: AGAIN

Yes as the title suggests, I am opening my commissions again. I haven’t been able to get a job (and it’s honestly scaring me how there’s nothing I can really do with two masters degrees cause no one needs my expertise ahahahahaha) so I’m opening commissions up again. You can refer to my previous post about commissions but with a few updates:

Fandoms I will write for

Genshin Impact

Free!

Haikyuu!!

BNHA

Honkai: Star Rail

JJK

Danganronpa

Tokyo Revengers

What I will write:

Drabbles

Short fics

Headcanons

Semi long fics

Bullet lists

What about smut?

Yes I will write smut

But it will take a while (I’m out of practice)

That being said, there are some do’s and don’t’s

Please DM me if you have questions about that

What about pricing? Who can participate?

Give what you can, as long as you give me some good details about what you want! And about who can participate, anyone can! BUT you must be over 18 and not be a blank or ageless blog. I will not write for anyone under 18. If I suspect you of being a minor I will require evidence. I will write what I am comfortable with and what you are comfortable with. Communication is key!

Feel free to check out my masterlist to view my writing and see if it’s something you’re interested in. Any and all help would be greatly appreciated (don’t get me started on trying to leave my parents house I have zero dollars)

Thank you so much and spread the word!!!

[monfufu]

[forsakenoathkeeper]

if u dont acknowledge the fanfics u read, the writer won’t think anyone is actually taking the time to read their stuff, which makes our effort feel wasted and our passions feel worthless

[wintermoonqueen]

Tell. The. Fanfic. Writers. How. You. Feel.

[starscheme]

I will always reblog this. It’s important.

[sunset-novice-writer]

I very much agree with this post

[thebisexualone06]

Aww this is so nice and I agree completely

[monfufu]

[forsakenoathkeeper]

if u dont acknowledge the fanfics u read, the writer won’t think anyone is actually taking the time to read their stuff, which makes our effort feel wasted and our passions feel worthless

[wintermoonqueen]

Tell. The. Fanfic. Writers. How. You. Feel.

[starscheme]

I will always reblog this. It’s important.

[sunset-novice-writer]

I very much agree with this post

[thebisexualone06]

Aww this is so nice and I agree completely

[iguessweallcrazyithinktho]

It really is

[bucky-mothereffing-barnes]

Request: one shot inspired by the song As You Are by The Weeknd(?) orrrr, Young God by Halsey would be noice and with bucky? Thanks in advance :)

Hey, thanks for the request. Could you specify what category? Fluff, smut etc.

[bucky-mothereffing-barnes]

I’m Delicate

3 days in a row? Well, how about that! This is a different type of piece I’ve ever written, I hope you guys enjoy it! <3

Warnings: Unprotected sex, swearing. Wrap it before you tap it. 18+ please!

WC: 1.1k

Pairing: Steve x Reader

Squeeze.

“Hey, baby.” Steve whispered in your ear as he kissed your shoulder and laid his hand on your hip.

“Mmm, yes?” You turned to look at him, settling on your side.

“I miss you.” He pulled you into him by your waist, sighing shakily.

“I’m right here, honey.” 

He tilted your chin up, his icy eyes piercing yours. You could see that his were watering slightly, even in the dim glow of the moon outside. Placing your hand on his chest, you felt his heart beating fast. 

“No, I miss you.” His eyes fluttered shut as he took a deep breath.

“Okay, baby.” 

You rolled over on top of him, leaning down and bringing his lips to yours slowly. There were nights where all Steve wanted was rough and playful sex. But, there were also these nights. Where he just needed to feel your skin against his, to help ground him. You were his everything, and he wanted to make sure that you were real. That his mind wasn’t playing tricks on him. He needed you.

“I’m here, sweetheart. I promise.” You murmured into the kiss, running your fingers up his neck and to his cheek.

“I’m not going anywhere.”

Steve’s mouth opened slightly to let you in, your tongue gliding across his bottom lip and into his mouth. Little sighs came from him as you explored him, his hands coming up to your sides. He savored your taste, and you loved it. He gave a gentle tug on your white tank top, signalling that he wanted it off. With a nod, you slipped it off and tossed it on the floor. He gazed at your chest before pulling you down to him, his bare chest meeting yours. He wanted, no needed, that skin to skin contact from you.

“I just want you with me.” Steve muttered into your soft hair.

“You have me, Stevie.”

Your lips moved to his neck, leaving feather light kisses on his skin before you gently sucked, leaving small purple dots. He wanted to remember that you were there in the morning. The small kisses continued down his body, your lips stopping at the waistband of his boxers. Nodding at you, you pulled his boxers down his legs and threw them aside. His cock was hard and thick, begging for you to take him into your mouth. You looked up at him before running your hot, wet tongue over his head and down his shaft. Steve let out a soft moan at your actions, his hands fisting the bedsheets. 

You wrapped your lips around the head of his cock, tenderly sucking as you wrapped your hand around him. He was long and you knew you shouldn’t take him all the way in your mouth so you chose to pleasure him with your hand as well. As your tongue swirled around his tip and your hand slowly began working him, small sighs exited Steve’s chest.

“Your mouth, baby, fuck.”

The praise from him made you blush and bob your head up and down faster. You needed to make him feel grounded, no matter how. And to be frank, this also helped you as well. Knowing he felt pleasure from you made your heartbeat quicken. He grabbed your hand, pulling you up to him and grazing his lips over yours.

“Please.” Steve pleaded.

“Okay, baby. Okay.”

You slid your pajama shorts and panties off, dropping them off the side of the bed. Steve’s hands found your hips and you climbed back onto his lap. The blue tint to his eyes had deepend while he ran his cock against your sensitive clit. The action made your leg muscles tighten and your body shiver. Steve gave you a bit of squeeze before you sank down onto his length.

“Ah, fuck.” You groaned, adjusting to his size.

It was at times like these, Steve gave you complete control of him. Not just his body, but his heart. His soul. He trusted you with every part of his being and he wanted to show you that. Your pussy fluttered around his cock as you began to rock against him.

“You’re so perfect, honey.” You whimpered, running your fingers through his hair.

“You squeeze me so tight, baby, fuck.” His arms wrapped around you completely, pulling you into him.

His cock pulsated inside you, dragging along your walls perfectly. 

“Please tell me this is for me, that you’re for me. Just me.” Steve pumped in and out of you slowly, his eyes closing.

“I’m all for you, sweetheart. No one else.” Your voice was gentle, reassuring. 

You didn’t want to be anyone else. You didn’t want anyone else’s arms around you. No one could be so warm. So inviting. So comforting. Steve is your home and you’re his. Your bodies fit together like the last two jigsaw pieces of a puzzle. Every I love you, every I miss you, every single thing he says is what you need. 

“You feel so fucking good, I love your body.” Steve’s fingers ran up your body, stopping at your lips.

A small smile spread across your face as you kissed every single one of his fingertips. It made Steve’s heart swell with love. He studied every part of your body, especially your face. The way you furrow your brow and the way your eyes roll back when you ride him. His large hands held you close while he pushed up into you, hitting right where you needed him.

“Steve, I’m…” You moaned loudly, pressing your lips to his.

“Come on, baby. Cum for me.” He whispered into your ear, rubbing your clit while you ground your hips into his.

The heat you were feeling spread throughout your body, making your legs shake and breath stop momentarily. With a loud cry of his name, your pussy contracted around him, sending a full body shiver down you. Steve’s body stiffened at your climax, reaching his as well. He had his arms wrapped around you, afraid that this was just a dream. That you were too perfect to be real.

Hot spurts of cum shot into your dripping wet pussy, forcing a whimper from your mouth. You fell on top of him, breathing heavily. Steve’s strong arms remained in place, around your frame. He refused to let you go, he couldn’t let you go. He wanted you to stay with him, against him, connected to him.

“I need you so much.” His voice was soft. It was soothing.

“I need you too.” You couldn’t help but sniffle at his confession. He could go from commanding to completely submissive in a split second. 

“Stay with me then.”

“Always, Steve. Always.”

[bucky-mothereffing-barnes]

i just read "how to please a woman" and "hate me love me" both are AMAZING 🙏🥰 in the second one i would have loved to see the reasoning behind bucky going after the blonde woman and ditching the reader for her if he claims to actually care and wants sex with emotions and not just fucking. ik she called him out on it but they never addressed it properly

I appreciate the constructive criticism! It’s always welcome. (: I thought maybe it was implied that he just didn’t care about the reader’s feelings since it was made out to be emotionless sex. I’ll certainly do better next time! Look out for the next fic. <3

[bucky-mothereffing-barnes]

Hate Me, Love Me

Woah, another one? The next day too! Let’s gooooo! I’m happy to present a new fanfic to you guys. I’m glad you enjoyed my last one too! It means so much to me to get responses from you guys. Let’s get on to the smut.

WC: 2.7k

Warnings: Sex, lots of it. Rough sex. Swearing. Severely NSFW. 18+ only please. Unprotected sex. Wrap it before you tap it.

Pairing: Bucky x Reader

“It’s your fucking fault!” Bucky screamed at you.

“How is it my fault? Had you paid any attention to our actual mission instead of eyefucking the blonde across the goddamn room, we wouldn’t have lost our target!” You pushed his chest even though you knew it would barely move him.

All the mission was supposed to be is follow your proposed target that Fury gave you and see what room he was staying in. You and Bucky were supposed to be a couple. At first, he was completely attentive to you. He always had his arm around your waist, holding onto you, albeit a bit tighter than any normal boyfriend would. But, you weren’t together. Not even close.

“What, are you fucking jealous? There’s nothing between us but sex! Even then, I don’t know if I want that anymore.” With a roll of his eyes, he sat down in the chair against the wall in your hotel room.

“Why the hell would I be jealous? I was focused on the mission given to us. I didn’t want to get my ass beat by Fury but because you can’t keep your dick in your pants, we’re both going to get some sort of punishment. You’re not even that good of a fuck!” 

Bucky’s eyes began scanning the room for your target but before he could continue, his eyes landed on a tall blonde with long curls flowing down her shoulders. The diamond earrings she was wearing sparkled in the bright lights in the room. Her red dress showed off her body perfectly, making you feel insecure as you saw the way Bucky looked at her. His eyes were completely glued to her and you could feel his hand loosen on your waist.

“James, what are you doing?” You whispered to him but he wouldn’t stay put.

He strode across the room, approaching the woman with a smile. He was supposed to be with you, what the fuck was he doing?

“Not that good, huh? Then why am I the only one you sleep with? You could probably bang any other guy on this team but you picked me. I’m obviously able to please you.”

“Oh, fuck off, Bucky. Your ego is bigger than your cock. But, that’s not saying a lot.” 

Before you could even sit down on the bed, Bucky had caged you against the wall, his eyes boring deep into yours.

“Wanna say that again?”

“You’re. Not. Fuckable.” You snapped at him, pushing his buttons.

“Don’t fucking test me, you know better.”

“Or what, James?”

You were about to move from your position in the room until you saw your target walking swiftly, his phone to his ear. You needed the intel but Bucky wouldn’t even pay attention to you. He was completely focused on the random blonde bitch who took up space by the bar. You couldn’t just stand there and let your target get away. 

“Bucky, I saw him. We need to move.” You got no response through your comm. Looking over, you saw that he had taken his out. You were going to fucking kill him after this.

Grabbing your clutch and slipping the wristband of it around your hand, you slowly made your way through the crowd, nonchalantly following your target. Lifting your maroon dress slightly, you walked up the stairs with your head down. A women’s bathroom was right in front of you and your target was off to the side, still talking on the phone. But, it was in Romanian. You didn’t understand a lick of Romanian. Bucky did. What the fuck would you do now? 

You could see the man’s security guard out of your eye as you sped to the bathroom. Hopefully, they would just think you needed to pee. Did they? No. Even before you made it to the door, the target’s guard stood in front of the door, his eyes darting down then back up to yours. Following his gaze, you could see a pistol held in his tanned hand. He could easily choke you if you tried anything.

“If you try anything, you’re dead.”

All you could do was turn around and find Bucky, and pulling him out of the gala.

“What happened?” 

“You screwed it.” You mumbled.

Bucky picked you up by your ass, dropping you onto the shitty motel bed, covering your body with his. He crashed his chapped lips to yours, the kiss being all tongue and teeth. It would be like every other time you had fucked him. No emotion. Just pure anger. 

“Get this fucking dress off.” He growled at you.

“No.”

“I beg your pardon?” His eyebrows raised warningly. 

“I said, no.”

Soon enough, your dress was off but only because he had ripped it in half.

“Natasha bought me that!” You yelled at him.

“Shut up.” 

You huffed but refused to submit to him. You loved riling him up. It made all of this so much sweeter even though it would only be temporary.

“Fuck off, Barnes.”

His eyes narrowed at you, pupils enlarged to the point that his normally ocean coloured eyes that they’re completely black now. Your body was dragged to the edge of the bed by Bucky’s strong hands, only for you to be placed in his lap, with your back to his chest.

“You think this is funny?” His breath was hot as it fanned over your neck.

“It’s hilarious.”

He hooked his feet around your ankles, forcing your legs apart and locking them in place. Your body almost completely stiffened at Bucky’s actions as you felt his metal hand travel down your torso and stop above your most sensitive area.

“If I’m not a good fuck, why are you so wet right now?”

You had no answer for him. The only thing you knew would come out of your mouth would be the word “please”. But, you weren’t gonna give into him so easily. So, you kept your mouth shut.

“Nothing? At all?”

Suddenly, you felt two fingers plunged into your pussy. The familiar feeling of metal made you moan loudly, back arching.

“That’s what I thought.” You could feel his smirk on your neck, which made you angry. He was winning right now but you couldn’t let him do that.

In between bated breaths, you spat at him.

“Fuck you.”

Bucky slapped the inside of your thigh harshly, biting your neck.

“Either say my name or shut the fuck up. One or the other.”

His metal hand moved to rubbing your clit at a nearly inhuman rate, his flesh hand coming up to your chest to pinch your nipples. 

“James!” You screamed, trying to close your legs at the overstimulation, but he had hooked you in place.

Your ass bucked into his bulge, making him groan in your ear. The warmth in your stomach began to build up as he pushed his fingers back inside you but he did it painfully slowly this time. Your orgasm faded away quickly, pissing you off.

“No, no!” 

“Too bad.” He flipped you over, beginning to attack your body with his lips and teeth.

“Why are you still dressed?”

Bucky pulled back to look you in the eyes, his lips quirking up into a smirk. He wasn’t done with you at all so he was going to indulge you just this once. Slowly stripping down in front of you, his thick cock bounced after he removed his pants and boxers. So much for his ego being bigger than his cock.

“Do I even have to tell you what to do?”

You very nearly caved and just got on your knees for him but you weren’t going down without more of a fight.

“I don’t know. Can you use your words or are you incapable of using actual intelligence to do something?”

If his eyes could get any darker, they did. He grabbed you by your arm, putting you on the floor and having you kneel before him.

“You’re gonna put those pretty little lips around my cock and let me fuck your mouth. You got it, babe?” 

He knew exactly how to play with you; using pet names even though you knew he didn’t mean them. You lowered your mouth onto his cock, your eyes meeting his as you looked up at him. His hands went directly to your hair, pulling on it. A moan slipped out of you, making Bucky grin and tug harder. He pushed your head further down onto his shaft, nearly hitting the back of your throat. 

“That’s right, baby girl. Hold still for me, yeah?”

You gave him a little nod as he started thrusting his hips up into your face, his cock going deeper into your mouth each time. Sliding your hands up his thighs, you began softly squeezing his balls, causing him to jump and hit the back of your throat. You’ve had this experience with Bucky so many times that you no longer have a gag reflex and you’re willing to take him as deep as you can. Twirling your tongue around his shaft, you tightened your lips around him, pulling a loud moan from him and an especially harsh tug on your hair. 

Before he could cum in your mouth, he pulled you back from his cock and up to him, giving you a bruising kiss. Grabbing your hips, he tossed you onto the bed and kept you on your stomach. At this point, you had already submitted to what he wanted but that doesn’t mean you weren’t still gonna be a bitch to him during this. You always were.

“All fours or you get nothing.”

“You’d be lucky to get anything tonight, James. You don’t eve-.”

You stopped mid sentence as Bucky delivered a hard smack to your ass. 

“Shut it.”

A whine was about to escape your mouth but you knew if you didn’t comply, you would get nothing from him. You probably couldn’t take being left here with no release. Slowly rising off of your stomach, you planted your hands and feet onto the bed with your ass on display.

“Good girl.” He had whispered, running his metal hand over your sensitive pussy and up your back.

“Tell me what you want.” Bucky demanded, keeping an eye on your pussy, which is clenching around nothing.

“I want you to fuck me so hard, I can’t even think. I want to feel your cock in me until I can’t take it.” You looked back at him, with raised eyebrows.

“Think you can do that, Barnes?”

With one swift movement, he entered you, making you cry out in pleasure. He knew that no matter how many times you two would fuck, you would still need a little time to get used to him. And he obliged. 

“Move, Barnes.”

One of his hands settled on your hip and the other was fisted into your hair, pulling you back onto his cock harshly. As much as you wanted to hate him, he gave you so much pleasure. It was the only good thing to come out of this. 

“Fuck, baby. You’re so tight around me. Feels so fucking good.” He praised you, jerking you up from your hands and pressing you against him.

“James, harder! Harder, baby.” 

He wrapped his metal hand around your throat, squeezing lightly as he rammed up into you, searching for what you desperately needed from him. You needed release and you needed it from him. Taking his hand that was holding your hip, he snuck it down your stomach, and began to tease your pussy.

“P-Please, James. Your cock feels so-.” You could barely finish a sentence, as his fingers ran over your sensitive clit.

Forming cohesive thoughts was impossible at this point as he spread your legs with his knee, thrusting into your pussy deeper, the tip of his cock finally hitting your g-spot. Your thighs began to wobble as the heat in your stomach radiated through your entire body. Bucky’s cock pulsed inside you as your pussy squeezed around him. His head dropped onto your shoulders, your name falling from his lips. That never happens. It sent a shiver down your spine.

His metal hand clamped down on your neck slightly tighter, which was what made you turn into jelly. You pushed back onto him, screaming his name as you came around him.

“Fuck, James!”

“I’m right there, sugar.” 

With a loud moan from his chest, you felt hot spurts of his cum shoot into your wet, hot cunt. Your knees gave out on you as he released inside you. Instead of falling on your stomach, Bucky caught you and laid you down lightly. He rolled down beside you, breathing heavily. All he could do was watch you turn over and close your eyes, trying to calm down. He chewed at his lip before getting up from the bed and grabbing a bottle of water for you.

“Here.” Bucky held out the bottle to you, shaking it a bit to make you take it.

“Thank you, Bucky.” 

It came out as a whisper, your voice trying to take a rest. You took turns between drinking from the bottle, eventually going to get a washcloth and clean yourself up. Looking through your backpack after you finished, you couldn’t find a pajama shirt. Even though you and Bucky just fucked, it’d be too intimate to stay naked. Too vulnerable.

“Why do we do this?” Bucky murmured, refusing to look at you.

“Do what?”

“Just...fuck. That’s all we do. Nothing else.”

“That’s just what we do, Buck. You know that. You can’t do much else when I have you hating me.” You chuckled to yourself, but it had a lot of hurt behind it.

“I don’t...I don’t hate you, okay? I thought it was the other way around.”

Your heart started to break when you saw his eyes water. You never thought to ask him what he felt. You just assumed he hated you for no reason. 

“Me too.” Sitting down beside him on the bed, you began fiddling with your fingers. 

“How do you feel about having sex instead? With actual emotions. None of this, I hate you but love you shit? Please?” Bucky’s voice wavered, pleading.

A small smile spread across your face, while your heart lightened.

“Yeah, yeah. I’d love that.”

[bucky-mothereffing-barnes]

How To Please A Woman

Pairing: Bucky x Steve x Reader

WC: 3.7k

Warnings: Unprotected sex, swearing, wrap it before you tap it babes!

“Hey, Bucky?” Steve sat down at the breakfast island, stirring his cup of coffee.

“Yeah?” Bucky responded in a gruff voice. He was never a morning person.

“How do you please a woman?” A blush ran across Steve’s face and down his neck.

You very nearly spit out your orange juice and looked up from your phone, wide eyed. You couldn’t help looking back and forth between your boyfriend and best friend. There was no way Star-Spangled Virgin had just said that out loud, let alone with you in the room.

“...uh. Maybe that’s something we should discuss over some beers. Later. Not right now.” your boyfriend slowly said, his eyes darting from Steve’s eyes to anything else in the room.

“Oh, come on, Bucky! It’s not like you should keep it a secret. She’s right he-”

“I gotta go, bye!” You chugged down the rest of your drink, hastily walking out of the room.

Would Bucky really divulge your sex life to Steve? No. No way. That was between you, Bucky and the handcuffs in your bedside drawer. Maybe he’d just give him advice. 

“Oof!” You fell flat on your ass, groaning before looking up, seeing Sam extending his hand.

“Watch where you’re going. Lucky we have carpeted floors, dumbass.”

You grabbed his hand, laughing a little.

“Good morning to you too. What’s on your schedule today?”

“Training. Wanna join?” 

You nodded, before running up to your room and putting on yoga pants and a training bra, skipping down to the training facility. You hadn’t trained in a couple of days because of an injury on the last mission but you’re good as new now! You can take down Sam with no problem. 

“Let’s go, Birdman!” clapping your hands made him turn around.

“Stretch first. I’m not having you tear anything again.”

With a bit of a huff, you started stretching. Leaning down to touch the ground with your legs split a little, showed off your ass perfectly to Bucky and Steve who we’re just walking in. Those yoga pants left almost nothing to the imagination, and you wanted it that way in case Bucky would train today.

“Oh, hi boys!” You yelled a bit to get their attention.

“Who’re you training with?” Bucky looked around the room before his eyes landed on the man sitting on the bench.

“Sam.” You beamed, a small smirk crossing your face. You knew it would make Bucky jealous, if not, piss him off. And you wanted that.

“‘Sup, Freezeray.” Sam nodded toward Bucky as you continued stretching.

While Sam and Bucky were having a testosterone contest, Steve’s eyes were glued to your body. From your perfectly round ass, to your perky breasts that were pushed up by your sports bra. He was by no means being subtle about it, but it was on accident that he couldn’t hide it. 

“Steve?” You snapped in front of his face to bring him back to Earth. You tried to hide your grin, but it was almost impossible. 

“Huh, what?”

“I asked, since these two are fighting about who’s more manly, would you like to train me instead?” 

“Oh, uh. Yeah!” He cleared his throat, looking around at anything but you.

“Y’know, you gotta make eye contact in order to see where the hell your opponent is. You taught me that.” At this point you were just toying with the poor guy but it was fun nonetheless.

Steve managed to bring his icy blue eyes to meet yours, which had a bit of an evil but playful twinkle in them. This was gonna be fun. Before you knew it, Steve had begun to swing at you, to which you ducked toward every one of them. Even the kicks he was going for didn’t manage to hit you. He was trying, dear lord he was trying, but he just couldn’t make contact with your body. Not that way at least. 

He took his eyes off of you for just one second, to where Bucky stood, watching like a hawk. You jumped slightly off of the mat, wrapping one leg around his shoulders and another around his throat, successfully flipping him onto the mat with your thighs squeezing his throat lightly. What was supposed to be a groan of pain or misery of being humiliated, came out more like a soft moan.

“You win, that was good. Victory for you!” Steve muttered before scrambling out from beneath you.

A small giggle came from you, to which Bucky heard and came over to you after Steve left the room.

“Come with me.” He picked you up, carrying you to the bedroom, to which Sam yelled.

“Who am I going to train with?”

“Figure it out yourself.” Bucky groaned, with a roll of his eyes.

You let out a chuckle as Bucky kicked in your bedroom with his foot, plopping you onto the bed.

“You heard it too, didn’t you?” He questioned, crawling up beside you.

“I did. He was staring at my ass the entire time too.”

Bucky ran his hand down your body before giving your ass a light smack, making you erupt in tiny chuckles. “He had good reason to. My girl definitely has the greatest ass I’ve ever seen.”

“Is that so, Sergeant?” You leaned over, kissing him slowly, licking his bottom lip.

“Mmm, yes. Which is why I’m gonna give you a proposition.” 

It began getting dark as you took a shower with Bucky. He ran his fingers through your hair as he washed it, giving you light kisses on the neck. He could never resist you, but he would have to. For now at least. You both wanted this plan to work, and if it didn’t it would possibly ruin a lot of the team dynamic. Hopping out of the shower, you dried and curled your soft hair, putting light makeup on before changing into black lace lingerie.

“How do I look, baby?” You twirled around with a small smile.

Pulling you into his by your waist, he gave you a deep kiss.

“Perfect. Now go get him, Tiger.”

He pushed you out the door, watching you walk down the hall to Steve’s room. With a soft sigh, you began to get slightly nervous. It could go all wrong, but it could also go all right. You brought your knuckles up to his bedroom door, knocking softly.

“Come in.” You heard Steve say.

You creaked open the door to see Steve sitting against the headboard, reading a book. Probably one from his 21st century list. His bedside light was on, casting a warm glow over his face. 

“Hello, Stevie.” You purred, waiting for him to look up.

“Since when do you call me tha-oh…” His jaw dropped as his eyes scanned you from top to bottom, before he moved to sit on the edge of the bed.

He had nothing to say to you but you could see his adam’s apple bob up and down as he searched for words. You slowly walked toward him, your hips swaying from side to side before you stood right before him.

“When you asked Bucky how to please a woman, I think I could help you figure it out.” You whispered as you sat on his lap, hips on either side of him.

“C’moooon, you don’t think I didn’t see how you looked at me today, do you?” Rolling your hip against his, you heard a small moan escape his mouth.

“I wanna play, baby.” You whined, ghosting your lips over his as you moved your body closer to his.

He placed his hands on either side of you, closing his eyes tight before opening them to look at you directly. It took all it had in him to finally say something. 

“I think, um...I think you should go back to your room.” 

Your mouth hung open as your brows furrowed. That was certainly not the response you were expecting and honestly, your heart broke a little at it. What were you gonna say to Bucky? It was his idea after all, and you liked the idea.

Steve pushed on your hips a little to get you off of his lap. You took his signal and left the room with your head hanging low. Shutting his door closed, your eyes began to water a bit. Did you just get the wrong idea in training? That couldn’t be it. Both you and Bucky saw it.

“Hey, how’d it g-”

Your boyfriend’s voice dropped when he saw you come through the door alone.

“Where is he?”

“His room. He said no.” You sniffled a little before closing the door and sitting next to Bucky.

“Did you do what we discussed?” His head tilted when he looked at you.

“Yeah. And he told me to go back to my room.” 

While you were in your room, talking with Bucky, Steve was in his, pacing holes into the floor. Why the hell would you come into his room like that? You were dating Bucky. There’s no way you would-oh.

You fucking idiot. Steve thought to himself. 

You wouldn’t throw yourself at him like that without Bucky’s permission. After all, he was the one who asked how to please a woman. Well now what is he supposed to do? He told you no and Bucky definitely knows by now. How could he go in there and say, “Wait, never mind. I want to fuck your girlfriend now.”? 

You were on his lap once, maybe you’d do it again if it isn’t too late. You took the risk to ask, he could take the risk to go back and say yes to you. He let out a small nervous sigh and started walking to your room. Steve saw that your bedroom was open slightly and he pushed on it a bit, only to see Bucky on top of you, kissing and biting your neck while you let out soft moans. Your eyes moved over to the door as you saw it open. As your eyebrow raised, you tapped Bucky and pointed over to Steve.

“Well, look who decided to join us.” The brunette said sarcastically. 

“Okay, look. In my defense, I didn’t think about the fact that you could’ve been behind it.” Steve bit his lip.

“Is the offer still up?”

Your eyes met Bucky’s, a grin spreading across both of your faces.

“Come here, Captain.” You sang as Bucky moved to the chair in the corner.

Steve’s brows raised at your name for him while you patted the bed next to you. You threw your legs over his lap after he sat down. Grabbing his hands, you put them on your hips.

“Rule 1 when pleasing a woman.  Use your hands.”

You leaned into him, gently pressing your lips into his. Unlike Bucky’s rough and chapped lips, Steve’s were soft and plump. But, you loved the feeling of both. Steve tightened his grasp on your hips, pulling them across his lap. You let out a hum, deepening the kiss by slipping your tongue into his mouth. He let you explore his mouth, while pushing his bulge up against your barely clothed pussy.

Steve laid down, pulling you with him, moving his hands down to your plump ass. You ran your hand down his body, tugging on his shirt.

“Off. Now.” You demanded. 

“She’s never this controlling with me.” Bucky chimed in from the corner as he palmed himself through his jeans. 

“I take orders from him all the time, it’s my turn.” You rolled your hips down into Steve’s harder than before, eliciting a moan from him while he took off his shirt.

“I like it, actually.” A smile crossed his face, his eyes sparkling. 

“Good boy.” You praised, leaning down and attacking his neck with kisses. 

Steve’s hands shot to your hair, running his fingers through it as you began sucking onto his soft skin, leaving purple marks across his neck. He watched your lips travel from his neck, down his torso and stomach, your occasional nips at his flesh making him groan. 

“How’re you doing, Captain?” You asked him when you made it down to his sweatpants, kissing his bulge through them. You received no response.

“I asked you, how are you doing?”

Steve cleared his throat, but his eyes were still trained on yours.

“I’m good.”

“Only good?” His hips bucked when you gently squeezed him through his pants.

A groan exited his throat, his breathing beginning to pick up. You took that as enough of a response, before ordering him again.

“Take these off. I’m not doing it for you.”

The man scrambled to take his pants off, making both you and Bucky chuckle.

“Good. Now what was rule 1, baby?” 

“Use my hands?”

You hummed before you laid down next to him, leaving him confused. 

“Use them. Figure it out.”

Steve crawled on top of you, kissing you gently as his right hand traveled down your body before dipping under your panties, rubbing your pussy slowly. Your breath hitched as you felt his hand beginning to cross your clit over and over again.

“Fuck it.”

“Wha-?”

Before you could finish your sentence, your black lace panties were ripped in half. You tried to protest but you were cut off as Steve’s fingers entered you.

“Oh, fuck.” You moaned as you stared at Steve, who is pumping his index finger and middle finger in and out of you at a rapid pace. His left hand traveled up your body to pinch your nipples through your lace top. 

Arching your back, your eyes found Bucky’s who’s pants and boxers off. He held his cock in his hand, slowly stroking himself.

“Steve.” Bucky growled at him. 

“Yeah?”

“Rule 2. Use your mouth.”

Without a thought, Steve’s tongue licked a long stripe up your pussy as he continued to finger you. He suckled on your clit, pulling an almost pornographic moan from your body. Soon enough, your lace top was also ripped in half. Except it wasn’t Steve who tore it this time. 

Looking down at you, was Bucky who had a large smirk across his face. 

“Steve is a little busy down there so…”

Bucky latched his mouth onto one of your nipples, making your hips buck against Steve’s mouth who’s finger pinched your nipple again.

“Fuck!” You yelled, your body convulsing on the bed as you came and squeezed your legs around Steve’s legs inadvertently. 

Both boys held you until your orgasm passed and breathing returned to normal.

You let out tiny giggles, making both of them laugh.

“What?” Steve chuckled as he crawled up to you, giving you small pecks.

“Rule 2, down.”

He shook his head a bit; his lips tasted of you when he kissed you. The thought made you shudder.

You didn’t just want to immediately have him fuck you. You wanted to return the favor. To both of them.

“Both of you sit on the edge of the bed.”

“Both of us?” They moved to where you wanted, confused.

With a nod, you got on your knees on the floor in front of them.

“Oh.” Bucky whispered under his breath, realizing what you were doing.

Slowly pulling down Steve’s boxers, you did your best to give him an innocent look, which was totally working. You could see his eyes soften as he looked at you. The kisses you began leaving on his inner thighs made his eyes widen before you ran your tongue on the underside of his cock.

“Shit, baby.” Steve swore under his breath, his head thrown back.

Your eyes found Bucky’s as you took Steve deeper, using your hand to stroke Bucky’s cock. Your tongue swirled around Steve’s cock, making him curse your name and buck his hips. Your hand wrapped completely around Bucky, jerking him off. With both boys moaning, you felt incredibly accomplished. You had the two sexiest men on Earth bent at your will. It made you wet thinking about it.

Bucky moved his hand into your hair, pushing your head down farther onto Steve’s cock, making him hit the back of your throat. His eyes reached Steve’s, nodding at you. Bucky removed his hand, only for it to be replaced by Steve’s. 

“Do you want Steve to fuck your mouth, baby?” Bucky growled at you.

You let out a moan that could only be interpreted as a yes. You batted your lashes at Steve, who delicately thrusted into your mouth, his grip on your hair tightening. The hand that wasn’t pleasing Bucky traveled down your body and began rubbing your pussy. Your moans were sent straight to Steve’s cock, the vibrations making him shake. You moved your hand on Bucky faster and faster until he pushed it away, to watch you.

“Rub your pussy, baby. Make yourself cum for us.” Bucky told you, looking directly into your eyes.

Steve pushed your head up and down faster, as you fingered yourself. You loved watching Steve come undone. And it was even better because you were making his resolve crumble. Your legs began to shake as you felt the familiar coil in your stomach tightening. 

“That’s right, sugar. Faster.” 

The encouragement from Bucky made not only you cum but also Steve who came in your mouth. His warm cum hit the back of your throat, a small moan coming from you as you tasted him. He pulled his hand from your hair and cock from your mouth, panting. 

“You better not be done, Captain. We have another rule to go.” 

“I’m not. Just give me a second.” He chuckled.

You got up from your knees, crawling into Bucky’s lap, rolling your pussy over his hard cock.

“Should we show him number 3 while he waits?” 

“You read my mind, baby girl.” Bucky pushed you back onto the bed, attacking your body with kisses and bites. 

He sat in between your legs, massaging your breasts and rubbing his cock over your clit, pulling moans from your throat.

“What’s Rule 3?” Steve raked your body with his eyes, biting his lip.

“Rule 3. Fuck me.” You winked at him before Bucky swiftly entered you, making your back arch.

Steve’s eyebrows shot straight up as he heard your cry of pleasure. You’re the sexiest girl he’s ever met and watching you get fucked by his best friend made him hard as a rock. He moved to sit beside you and run his fingers through your hair, kissing you deeply. He slipped his tongue into your mouth, searching for moans he’s waiting for Bucky to pull from your body.

An idea popped into his head. Rule 1. He smirked, moving his hand down your body, stopping at your clit and rubbing it slowly while your walls fluttered around Bucky.

“Shit!” Bucky’s hips stalled for a moment as your pussy squeezed his cock. 

“Fuck, Bucky! I need it.” You turned your head to look into Steve’s eyes, your breathing picking up faster.

“You’re okay, baby.” Steve whispered into your ear, rubbing your pussy faster. 

“You’re so beautiful, sugar. You know that?” Bucky praised you, gripping your hips tighter as he rammed into you deeper.

You were out of words, you could only moan for him. He lifted your leg and he suddenly hit your sweet spot. Right where you needed him most. The knot in your stomach began to tighten, finally snapping when Steve slapped your pussy experimentally.

“Fuck!” You screamed, your pussy clamping down on Bucky’s cock, as you felt him fill you up with his cum.

Bucky almost fell on top of you, ending up on his back next to you.

Steve left soft kisses on your body as your breathing eventually returned to normal. He got up to get you a glass of water from the bathroom, doing the same for Bucky.

“You okay, doll?” Bucky gave you a forehead kiss, watching you nod. 

You set the glass of water on the bedside table, turning to Steve.

“Rule 4.”

His eyes widened,

“What? Aren’t you tired?”

“That was an order, Captain.” 

A tired smirk formed on Bucky’s face, watching Steve obey you.

“On your back, baby.”

Steve moved to lay on his back, watching you climb on top of him. You gave him gentle kisses with a bite to his lip every so often before you sank down onto his length. His hands found your hips, making sure not to move before you told him to. He was thicker than Bucky. He stretched you out but it felt so fucking good. 

“Move, Captain.” You gave a small nod before he pushed up into you.

“Ooooo, shit.” You whispered more to yourself than anyone. 

Placing your hands on Steve’s built chest, you glanced at Bucky for a moment.

“Ride him for all he’s worth, baby girl. Better hold on tight, Steve.”

You suddenly rolled your hips against his harder than you had before. Steve’s leg muscles tensed beneath you while a moan scratched his way out of his throat. Chuckling a bit at his reaction, you began bouncing on his cock. Steve’s hands moved from his hands to your breasts, squeezing them and pinching your nipples. 

Your walls squeezed around him, making him gasp.

“Fuck, baby. You’re like velvet. Shit!” 

Bucky crawled up behind you, kissing your neck and rubbing his cock between your cheeks.

“Mmm, you take Steve’s cock so well, sugar. It’s like you were made for us. Isn’t that right?” 

You gave a nod, as you were currently wordless. He snuck a hand from behind you, one on your neck and one on your waist, holding you from moving.

“Fuck her hard, Steve.”

You felt Steve push up into you harder than before, his cock pulsating. Bucky’s metal hand curled around your neck a little tighter, making your eyes roll back into your head.

“You gonna cum for us, baby doll? You gonna let Steve fill you up with him cum? Huh, baby?”

Suddenly, Bucky let go of you and you dropped onto Steve’s cock, right as he came inside you, your pussy squeezing him. You leaned down and crashed your lips to his, your body shaking as you came around Steve’s thick cock. His arms wrapped around your waist as he held you close to him, his breath heavy.

You hissed slightly after he pulled out of you and set you beside him. Once you calmed down, you looked at both of the boys. 

“Hi there.” 

They smiled at you,

“Hey there, baby. You okay?”

You gave them a nod, sighing and closing your eyes.

“There’s one more rule that I just came up with.”

They both stared at you curiously, waiting for you to continue.

“Rule 4. We gotta do this again.”

“I think we can work with that one.”

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Quickly, Swiftly

Been a while...sorry! Hope you enjoy. This one was a request from @smallmarvel

Pairing: Quicksilver/Reader

Warnings: Angst a lil but there’s fluff (:

I'm so obsessed with your writing! Could I request an X Men Quicksilver (Peter Maximoff) x reader where they both have super speed and like to mess around with Charles and just overall create a bit of chaos? Best friends to lovers make me WEAK. If not Quicksilver then Peter Parker is good too :) 

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Small chuckles escaped you as you saw Peter zoom around Charles. 

“Can you catch me?” Peter taunted Charles.

“Don’t make me.” He retorted, before stopping and turning to you.

“I can hear you, just come out.”

“But Charles, that’s no fuuuun.” You whined in your mind before you came around the corner, leaning against it, eyeing Peter. His hair was always a mess from the constant running. It’s not that he likes to annoy people, he loves to annoy them. Before he came around, you were very reserved with your power. As much as you liked dashing around fields just to get your energy out, you usually kept your super speed under wraps. Until you met Peter. Something in you sparked when you saw him, like something was unlocked.

“C’mon, just a little bit. We’ll stop after a few seconds!” Peter begged, bouncing on the balls of his feet.

“...fine. But, only because you gave me your chocolate yesterday.”  With a roll of his eyes, he grabbed your hand, speeding off with you through the halls of Charles’ school. 

And that’s when you felt it. Such a close connection with someone who understood exactly what you’ve dealt with all your life. The need to feel the air in your lungs, the messy hair, the dry eyes because you forget eye protection sometimes. Peter even leant you his goggles once. His eyes were tearing up by the time you stopped running. As bad as you felt about it, you were so thankful for not having dry eyes for once. 

The memory flashed in your mind.

Although he’s your best friend, you can’t help but feel like there’s something more between you two. You might be overthinking it though. Who knows?

“I know.” Charles thought, making you snap your eyes to him. He chuckled at you, like you were a deer in headlights. 

“If you tell him, that wheelchair will no longer work.” You growled at him before looking back at Peter with a smile.

“Stop running in my halls then.” Charles whispered under his breath.

“Not a chance!” Peter had overheard his comment, dashing in front of Charles, then coming back to you.

“What’d’ya say, take a good run around here?” Peter crossed his arms, leaning against the stairwell.

Charles spun around to stare at you, a mischievous spark in his eyes.

“Yeah, why don’t you do that?”

“U-um, I’m a little tired today, I don’t know if I’m up for that today.” You lied straight to Peter’s face, making your stomach turn. Lying to your best friend? Is that okay? It’s to keep Charles from telling Peter, so it was okay...right?

You turned around, heading up the staircase normally, looking for a place to lay down to think about what you should do. If anyone were to tell him about how you feel, it should be you. But, do you have the courage? The bravery? Are you willing to possibly ruin everything you’ve built up with Peter, just because you get butterflies when you see him?

They’re not even butterflies anymore. When he grabs your hand to run around the halls, only to make Charles’ paperwork fly everywhere. When he takes his hands and tries to fix your hair, even though he manages to make it worse. When you take popcorn and toss it at each others’ mouths, full well knowing you have other important tasks to complete. When you two just sit there in comfortable silences, sometimes sneaking glances at each other. It’s not butterflies, it’s love.

Love. You’re scared of it. Scared to admit that you might be in love with your best friend. 

“I wasn’t serious about what I said.” You heard Charles speak from behind you, while you were staring out a large window.

“Weren’t you though?” It was a small whisper, with a voice crack.

Charles didn’t answer. He sat there a moment, thinking. He would usually have a clever answer, but this time, he had none. Before he opened his mouth to comfort you, or give you advice, Peter was suddenly beside him. 

“Hey, you okay?” With raised eyebrows, he pushed past Charles, who began wheeling away. 

“I’m...I don’t know.” You didn’t want to lie again and say you’re fine, because you most certainly weren’t. Even if you did say you were, Peter would coax whatever was bothering you out of your heart.

Your heart. It’s pounding wildly when he stands next to you. It’s almost breaking because he’s so close yet so far away. You want him to mend whatever is happening to it, but you know he can’t unless you tell him.

“Well, then what’s happenin’?” The table he hopped onto and got comfortable on creaked. 

You were silent for several moments. You were never quiet around him. Always bubbly and giggly. Now he was concerned. So he got up, and pulled you by the shoulder, forcing you to look at him. Your body shivered at his touch, as you almost bursted into tears. 

“We’re best friends, right Peter?”

“Of course, why wouldn’t we be? Who else would I have to annoy Charles?”

“And nothing could tear us apart?” You whimpered a little.

“Are you okay?”

“Just a yes or no, please Pete.”

“Yes, then” Peter still didn’t let go of your shoulder.

With a deep breath, you looked him in his eyes. Now or never.

“Iloveyou.” That came out faster than expected.

Peter stood there for a moment, eyes blinking for a few times before he finally registers what the hell you just said. He pulled you into a hug by the hand.

“There was no need for the dramatics, jeez. You could’ve just said that.” 

“Wait, what?” Your head laid on his shoulder, squeezing his hand.

“Why’d you make a big deal about it? I love you too.” He gave you a tight squeeze, before pulling back but still holding your hand.

“But, I love you like love love you too.” 

“Me too?” Peter gave you a confused look, like you didn’t understand him.

“...oh.”

“Oh? That’s all you have for someone who made something soooo simple like it’s a play.” Peter gave you a large eye roll, making you smack his arm.

“Shut up, please.”

“Please, huh? I didn’t know you know what that word is.” A large smirk crossed his face as he taunts you, getting into a position to run after he kisses you quickly, leaving you stunned.

“Oh, you little!” You outstretched your arm to grab him but he was too fast. He was already gone with a loud laugh, one that made your heart flutter.

Well, that was quick.

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[bucky-mothereffing-barnes]

Not Him - Part 5

I know it’s been a while and I’m sorry! It’s been really stressful with my family and some medical problems. I could only get something short out but I hope you enjoy it. 

Part Four

Warnings: Violence Bright lights shone into your closed eyes, making you open them and blink rapidly. You groaned, feeling your head pound with pain. The sounds of metal chains scraping against a table screeched as you tried to put your hands to your eyes.

“Ugh, great…” You looked down to see your wrists locked in cuffs connected to a metal table.

“Oh, you’re up!” A shrill voice echoed in the concrete room you were in, a small woman stepping out from the shadows, matching a voice to the face.

“Yeah, I’m pretty awake.” Sighing, you turned to watch her pace around the room.

“I suppose you can guess why you’re here, Agent.” another voice rang out, deeper than the woman’s.

You turned your head, squinting your eyes to get a better look at the man. A bit of dark scruff matched the hair on his head, hazel eyes boring into yours, even from across the room.

“Uh, no. But, if you’d like to explain, I’d love that.” sarcasm laced your voice, earning you a slap across the face from the woman, who now was right beside you.

“Ow, okay. I probably deserved that. But, really. Why am I here?”

A small chuckle bubbled up his throat as he stepped closer to you, a butterfly knife playing in his hands.

“The Asset, of course.”

“Ha, yeah. Absolutely not. Fuck off.”

Smirks crossed both the woman’s face and his.

“That’s okay. But, I’d like to introduce us. I’m Franz Weber and she is Mila Weber. We’ll be your...caretakers for now. Until you cooperate.”

“Fuck you.” You spat at him, Mila punching you in the jaw as punishment.

“Don’t worry, liebling. It won’t hurt you. Too badly.”

Before you got a chance to say anything, a needle was inserted into your arm, drugs beginning to run through your veins, causing to fall into a deep sleep.

“Get Stryker. He’ll know what to do with her.”

Liebling - Darling

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