warnings: unprotected p in v, threesome, dumbification, mention of squirting, degradation, cumplay?, overstimulation
word count: 536
author's note: very loosely based on this post, @epiphanyrogers Maddie, this one's just for you bb 🫶🏼🥰 (for getting me onto Steve hehe) hope you enjoyyy!!
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Steve’s holding you open — big, warm, calloused hands gliding along the smooth skin of your thighs— while Bucky thrusts into you — thick and hard and stretching you open like this is what you were born for. To be passed between them like a helpless toy — taking one cock, then the next, then again until they decided they’d had enough.
You’re trembling—breathless, boneless. You don’t know how long it’s been. Don’t know how many times you’ve come. How many times Bucky and Steve have come inside you. The wet, messy sound of Bucky fucking Steve’s cum back into you has you whining—writhing against Steve’s strong hold. Your back arches against Steve’s chest, head falling back until your mouth is pressed against his throat, soft little whimpers tickling his skin.
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You end up straddling Steve — Bucky’s grip firm on your hips as he guides you over Steve’s thick cock. His chin digs into your shoulder as he watches the spot Steve’s cock disappears into your warm, wet walls—your slick mixed with Bucky’s cum dripping onto Steve’s stomach.
“Two cocks not enough for you doll, is it? Should’ve invited Sam and Nat to have their way with you too, hmm?”
You clench around Steve’s cock—gasping—stomach flipping at the thought.
“She likes that. Such a little slut, hmm?” Steve grunts, thrusting up into you with every word, your body flailing—limbs loose and brain looser.
“Yeah, you’d want Nat to eat you out? Ride her face like you’re riding Stevie’s cock?” Bucky’s voice is gravel in your ear, fingers still digging into your hips.
“Yes Bucky, yes mm—” Your voice comes out in a desperate little plea—all breathy and high and completely gone for them. Your fingers scramble uselessly against Steve’s chest, trying desperately to cling onto some sense of sanity.
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You’re lying flat on your stomach, almost passed out when you feel a stiff cock nudge against your clit.
“Can’t, s’too much—” You whine.
“Shh, shh, don’t gotta do nothing baby doll, you just lie there for us.”
You try squirming away with the little strength you have left before Bucky’s hands cup the curve of your ass, pulling you to him and pushing inside you.
You think it’s been another hour of them passing you back and forth—super soldier stamina keeping them both ready to go all night—Steve laughing when he makes you squirt and Bucky doesn’t. Bucky fucking you hard enough for you to scream, giving Steve a smug look and a ‘see, she didn’t scream like that for you.’ It’s like you’re not even there—cheeks stained with tears, legs shaking and sticky, hair a complete mess, bottom lip trembling from the burn between your thighs.
You’re completely gone. Your mind is somewhere else. Just your body left spread between them, cunt throbbing and aching as you feel another hard cock nudge between your folds, a deep voice cooing in your ear — ‘shh, s’okay baby just take it, we’re not done yet.’
You don’t know whose it is anymore—too fucked out to care. Steve or Bucky or maybe both? You’re probably stretched out enough by now.
Or maybe they really did invite the others to join…
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No but Daddy!Natasha making sure you maintain eye contact while she fucks you with her strap.
"Ah-ah, don't fucking look away."
Her arms are on either side of your head, biceps on display as she holds herself up. Her strap is teasing your pussy, not even sliding inside until you.
You just want her to move, and maybe you should've defined what you meant by your whimpered "D-Daddy, please" because she starts to grind against your folds, up and down.
"Look at me, baby...look at me and ask nicely," she breathes, arrow necklace dangling under her chin.
You're wet as you can possibly be, pussy clenching every time the tip of her strap bumps your clit. Finally, you're able to meet her eyes—those green, impossibly hypnotic eyes—and force it out of yourself.
"P-please fuck me, Daddy."
"Fuck," Natasha groans, finally sliding into you. "That's it, baby. Don't stop looking at me. You won't cum for two weeks if you do."
And fuck, if that's not motivation enough, you don't know what is.
rumi making a live and someone asks her "who is your huntr/x bias right this moment?"
"hmm.. probably zoey. she gave me half of her choco pie earlier"
and a few minutes later, mira comes out from her room and gives rumi some snack or whatever, and just stays sitting there, out of the camera's view, just patiently waiting
"hmm, mira? you need anything else?" "who's your bias now?" "what?"
and zoey zooming out of her room "no mira! she already said i was her bias for today!" "im just asking, and she said you were at that moment. not right now!"
and so rumi's live just becomes a zoemira fighting ground to see who is actually rumi's bias.
before ending her live , rumi is like "it's me" "you can't choose yourself!" "yeah that's not how this works" *ends the live*
as a kid rumi had a fuck ton of energy so when celine was at her wits end she just put on the king julien version of “i like to move it” or some shit and just let rumi have at it until she fell asleep
celine ended up creating a “rumi’s zoomies” playlist. and it had whatever nonsense seven year old rumi was hyperfixated on at the time. it ranges from cute theme songs of shows or songs she liked to crazy frog
rumi is mortified that celine still has the playlist, and worse - she’s more than happy to show it to zoemira. zoey and mira are obviously deeply entertained by this revelation. when zoey has zoomies now (because of course she’d still have them) she puts on i like to move it.
rumi makes the unfortunate (for her) discovery that when she hears king julien say “i like to move it move it” she still gets zoomies