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Wow i managed to log on to my old blog.
nivxlis:
Bucky would try to take his leave, though Natasha wanted him to stay. As the soldier was just about to stand on his feet, he felt those same lithe arms hold caressing his frame. It was evident that the assassin was determined to have the him kept wrapped around her little finger. Shuddering moans emitted from the male’s lips, his desire to be with her just as dire as hers. Then, her sweet yet seductive voice whispered around her earlobe as she continued to pull him back with her strength before she nipped at the skin of his earlobe. With just that voice, Bucky had slowly gave in to the temptation. Leaning back against Natasha, head would shift. Slowly, Bucky’s cranium tilted as pale lips met with warm, shimmering red lips as they engaged in a soft kiss. Soon, the kiss would be broken as blue irises gazed into the assassin’s blue irises. Able to break free from the her hold, the soldier would turn to face her. Slowly, the palm of his slender hand placed on the soft flesh of her cheek before leaning in to engage in another kiss. His hardened chest had pressed against the warm flesh of her bosom. Entering back inside the white sheets, his body would hover over hers. The palms of his hands, both flesh and metallic, gently squeezed the supple flesh of her breasts. Leaning closer, pale lips would plant soft kisses onto the smooth flesh of her porcelain neck. Submitting to temptation, Bucky had now been a slave to Natasha’s love, her lust, and all the other desires she so imagined.
The slight movement in his body, leaning into her own it made her smile. It meant he’d given in, even as he shifted pressing his warm pale lips to her porcelain ones. Her own danced against his, sliding her tongue in cadence with his own. Each slide of the wet flesh played with her own. Parting left her breathless, gazes meting as if for the first time. Free from her hold, having him face her was a lot better then kissing him from behind. His movement was not much of a surprise catching her lips in another kiss had her craving more. Skin against skin once more, she could feel his heart beat against her own almost both in sync with another. The cold of his metallic hand and gentle squeeze both appendages caused her a moan to pass her now parted lips.
She chuckled just softly completely inaudible to the ears. Having this kind of control was something she’d been use to but having it with someone she considered a lover was all so new. Something she adored about being with him. She’d make this moment of just a little longer go on for much longer then he anticipated. Fingers danced along his chest feeling the skin, the scar that brought metal to flesh. Gradually sliding her palms down, lips kissing skin. Fingers brushing across the sensitive skin of his growing erection.
Black Widow Netflix Series coming to Netflix July 2018
they have so many names for you. insp.
nivxlis:
The sun slowly ascended as small rays of light penetrated through the snow-covered glass windows. The sunlit beams shone on the nude bodies of Bucky and Natasha, after having spent another night together making love. Slowly, the soldier would be the first to have sat up. Legs had slowly shifted away from the sheets, bare skin embracing the cold air that filled the room. The soles of the bare feet landed onto the warm carpet. He had held felt the assassin’s lithe hands placed onto his shoulders before arms wrapped around his waist. The warm, supple flesh of her breasts pressed firmly against his back. Those same slender arms wrapped around his own, the palms her hands gently placing themselves onto his shoulders. It was way of for her to hold onto him while the thin white fabric continued conceal the lower portion of her nude frame. The soft, tender flesh of Natasha’s lips began planting slow and soft kisses onto the pale skin of Bucky’s neck. Blue irises had stared onto the floor before optics slowly closed, a shuddering moan emitting from his voice. “Nat, you know I can’t stay…”
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Her fingers tightened into the soldier’s shoulders, a need to hold him but to also feel him with ever part of her being. Their nightly activities started as moments of weakness constantly only to soon become actions of passion and love. She needed these nights, they made her feel human, he made her feel human. Her lips weren’t touched for many years and yet now she covered him in kisses, from his neck down his back. Her fingers danced down his arms, just feeling his skin against her own pressing him closer with each movement of her fingers. She knew it, better then he did. He couldn’t stay, not for this long. Over night was something hardly ever done and yet here he was naked within her sheets. Trailing his skin once more, needing him to stay at least for a moment longer. Her words whispered rather soft and sexually before nipping softly on his ear.
❝ Just stay a little longer. ❞
What are you doing up at this hour?
Sparring/Training Sentence Starters --Accepting
The spy turned her attention towards the soldier as she zipped up her cat suit. Natalia had yet to be use to having the winter soldier around once again and from the looks of it he had yet to get use to having her around. So here they where, a brow rose starring at him for a moment before running her fingers carelessly through her red locks.
❝ I was training, what are you doing up? ❞
“Come on! Another round!”
Sparring/Training Sentence Starters --Accepting
❝ No. ❞
Natasha replied without much of a second thought towards the other. They where done, that was that. As soon as the to the floor she knew this sparring match was done, the simplicity of her actions had grown more complicated with each training session and she had to admit her daughter had gotten better but she let her guard down this round, somethingthat wont be forgotten.
❝ We are done here. ❞
“Work your angle a little more and you got it perfect!” The merc with mouth says as he lounges back in a recliner that showed up suddenly while eating popcorn.
Sparring/Training Sentence Starters –Accepting
Natalia stood quite for a moment as she adjusted her training gear. She’d been at it for hours working her angles. Her fist tightened into her gloved extremities. Emerald colored hues starred back at the man, probably starring at her ass if she was honest with herself. Rolled her eyes with a scoff falling behind those rose tinted tiers.
❝ I know. ❞
Natasha and Natasha!
Sparring/Training Sentence Starters
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“Come on, then! Hit me!”
“Your stance is all wrong.”
“Am I doing this right?”
“I feel like I’ve been chewed up, spat out, and run over repeatedly.”
“Get down and give me 20!”
“How many miles/kilometers are we running?!”
“Hey! Watch where you’re swinging that!”
“Nice punch! Now do it again!”
“You won’t hurt me, I promise.”
“My grip feels off…”
“Have you ever used a(n) __ before?”
“I don’t want to hurt you…”
“I think I’m going to feel that tomorrow.”
“If you can lift me up, then you can lift these weights just fine.”
“On a scale of one to ten, how much did that hurt?”
“Here, you put your feet like this…”
“Relax. I’m trying to help.”
“Can you teach me how to __?”
“God, we stink.”
“Are you doing okay?”
“Are you alright?”
“If I do fifteen push-ups, can I be done for the day?”
“Come on! Another round!”
“You can win this time!”
“Work your angle a little more and you got it perfect!”
“What are you doing up at this hour?”
“Where did you get that bruise?”
“Hey, no, stop. You’re going to break your fingers punching like that.”
nivxlis:
“Never thought I’d see you here in Wakanda.”
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❝ I’d never thought I’d end up here, yet here I am. ❞
Steve and Natasha in Avengers: Infinity War
AU based on the details from D23.
Following the events in Civil War, shield-less Steve and Natasha join forces again as two fugitives wanted by the Government. But when the danger of Thanos approaching the Earth becomes imminent, they go on a new mission together to face the greatest threat any hero has ever come across.
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Can always continue or start something new
AHHH i would love to continue and or start a new one
warblossomed:
PLEASE, REBLOG THIS IF YOU’RE AN INDIE RPER WITH A LGBT MUSE.
❤£
Acts of Affection –Accepting
❤ Whispering sweet nothings in their ear. £ Brushing your hand over or gently squeezing their bum.
He was close, inches too close to her. A distance much to close to his comfort. The soft whispers against her ear drum caused a small twitch in her brow. Without uttering the words louder then whisper he knew how to make her still an act not many could do when standing so close. Distracted by his words she hadn’t noticed the quick brush of his gloved hands against her rear. A snarl left her lips smacking his hand away from where it landed.
❝ Enough Wade. ❞
♦ (Not sorry.)
Acts of Affection--Accepting
♦ Body worshipping their naked form, slowly.
@nivxlis
Natalia stood there, her leather suit once belonging to the agency known as S.H.I.E.L.D no longer on her porcelain skin, smooth and pale but imperfect. Scars, tears and bruises from long nights of battle, secret missions & horrid training hours left along the flesh. The fabric covering all the imperfections she hid from the world along the floor. Being naked in front of him, it was never just being naked. It showed every part of her in a way no one could possible see her yet he worshiped her. Every part of her, the past she tried to hide, the monster she became and this broken agent she had slowly began to be.
❝ Enough. I don’t need your eyes judging me. ❞