#@5ummit

[ex0rin]

Oh, oh, Lord, oh, Lord, keep on keeping on ~ Oh Lord, Foxy Shazam

[ex0rin]

When you do kill, what's it like? // Do you even remember them?

Nobody changes, hmm?

[ex0rin]

Blaster burn, needs to be cleaned.

[ex0rin]

WIP game: Winterbones gun pre-CATWS (I still think about this one and I need more of it)

what if instead of posting that snippet of it I just keep writing it until it's nearly 9k when it was only supposed to be 3k MAX??

What You Deserve (E) WinterBones - 8755 words

non-con/rape, object insertion (gun, anal), object insertion (gun, oral), ass to mouth (also gun), gun kink, The Gun, anal fingering (ish), come as lube, pet names, name calling, rough sex, begging, kissing, wet & messy, rape with feelings?, multiple orgasms, porn without plot, hydra trash party

The hand not already tucked under the waistband of Rumlow’s pants stretches and then curls up into a fist at his side and it’s a real fucking struggle for him to not close the space between them and slip a few of his fingers into that warm, velvet heat just to watch the way his come from earlier would leak out from around the press of his fingers, all milky-white and thick, dribbling down between the so wide, too-easy spread of the soldier’s thighs – But no, that’s not what’s happening here.

OR: the soldier just keeps disobeying orders; Rumlow tries and fails (and tries again) to punish him for it.

READ ON AO3 HERE

[ex0rin]

winterbones, Brock Rumlow/James “Bucky” Barnes - 5k dubcon, gunplay, simulated blowjobs, sexual dysfunction, blowjobs, coming untouched, conditioning, wet & messy, scarring (past), trauma (past AND present), hydratrashparty babyyy

"Oh now," Rumlow breathes, sounding just as caught off guard as Bucky feels - the other man’s deep amber eyes flicker from Bucky's face down to the gun in his hand, lingering there long enough that Bucky wants to let the weapon clatter to the concrete floor between them and turn tail to run.

Brock nods toward the gun in Bucky’s hand—the custom SIG Sauer P226 SCT.

"That mine, sweetheart?"

OR: a bunch of Bucky's past decisions have finally caught up with him.

Read on AO3 here: Something Familiar

Also: It's @5ummit​ ‘s birthday!!! And NOT ONLY THAT but pretty recently she made this incredible post about Bucky using Rumlow's gun from CA TWS in TFATWS and, well, I couldn't just let that go without shoving it into a fic ❤️

Things you should know about Wendy: 1. She is the kindest most wonderful human being 2. She hand feeds me prompts all the time and it's the greatest thing (see all of febuwhump2022 and literally everything else I’ve written this year tbh) 3. She made the great and terrible mistake of teaching me how to make gifs recently (see above) 4. I'm not sure I could get through the day without texting her

[ex0rin]

88 😘

first in, first out - thanks for the ask babe 😘 (also, so much for drabbles whoops)

from this kink meme

88. Sloppy Seconds winterbones (E) 840 words non-con/rape, wet and messy, sloppy seconds (thirds? fourths?), bruising, pet names, begging, anal sex, the absolute lightest of daddy kink

Rumlow’s hands find the bruises already spread out over the pale skin of soldier’s hips - he digs his fingertips into the marks left by the last agent who’d gotten to grip the asset and force that pliant, yielding body back along the length of their cock and presses in hard enough to cover all those traces of outside possessiveness with his own. 

His cock slides in easy. 

The slippery, flooded warmth of the rest of his team’s spend squelches out around the way he pushes forward as he sinks down all the way to the heavy root of his cock in a quick shove - the soldier makes a low and wet-sounding keening noise beneath him, breath punched out through the cock-torn wreck of his vocal chords and Rumlow groans in response, gripping the asset’s hips even tighter. 

“There you go babe, this what you need?” he asks, grinding his hips forward just to hear the soaked mess of a sound of the soldier’s soaked hole struggling helplessly to clench around him - it doesn’t matter how many dicks the asset has taken over the last few hours, or how loose the other man feels when there’s been no break and no time for his serum-filled body to tighten back up, none of it matters just as long as Rumlow’s is the last one. 

His soldier whimpers through the broken sounding, yes sir.

Rumlow feels the heat of those words and groans again, curling over the asset’s body until they’re pressed so tight that Rumlow can feel the way the soldier shivers against him as he rolls his hips back, shallowly fucking just the flushed, leaking tip of his cock into the other man’s body - he waits until the soldier is properly whining with both metal and flesh fingers dragging for desperate purchase along the tiled floor of the recreation room before Rumlow finally jerks forward, slamming all the way deep hard enough that it pushes both of their bodies along the ground.

The soldier’s knees push open wider, flattening the rest of his body down and for anyone else Rumlow would wince in sympathy about the idea of the other man’s cock getting pinned between the hard floor and his stomach but it’s just another in a long list of things the asset is used to - pleasure as a secondary function and only if his handler wants it that way. 

“Back up for me,” Rumlow breathes, pulling away only enough to let the asset struggle to get his legs properly beneath him - he slides his hands forward, fingertips finding better a better grip around the soldier’s waist to drag the other man back down along Rumlow’s throbbing cock, “that’s right kitten, I got you.” 

He pulls the soldier with him, repositioning that easy, personal fucktoy of a body to spread out over his lap.  

Rumlow can feel the slick flood of come leaking out of the asset from the way his dick’s spreading the soldier’s hole open, the new angle causing it all to drip down along the few inches of Rumlow’s cock that’s not fully buried into that fucked-open, fluttering heat - the mess of it dribbles over Rumlow’s heavy balls and he groans, pressing the sound of it in the sweat-damp tangle of the soldier’s hair. 

“Christ, you’re so fucking wet for me,” he says, clenching his fingers around the soldier’s hips and slow-rolling his cock in shallow, soaked thrusts. 

“Such a good boy,” Rumlow continues, listening to the hitch in the asset’s breath at the simple praise and the way the other man can’t seem to stop whimpering, whining around the shape of Rumlow’s name with those strong, muscled thighs clenching on either side of Rumlow’s legs, “you gonna come sweetheart?” he asks even though he knows that the soldier needs the order - and he needs it from Rumlow specifically. 

“Please,” the soldier begs and Rumlow’s cock throbs - that slow building heat at the base of Rumlow’s spine bubbling up into a sudden, full, and heavy boil. 

“C’mon then baby, tighten up for daddy,” Rumlow says; he drops his hands down from where they’ve been digging more and more bruises into the asset’s flesh.

He watches the way his soldier tilts forward, legs trembling and thighs shaking as the other man rides himself back along Rumlow’s cock - the wet mess of the soldier’s hole sounds obscene and Rumlow can already feel his own cock starting to pulse, his orgasm ready to hit lighting-fast around the sound of him saying, “let's feel it.”

The soldier makes a weak noise, another broken sound from his throat and Rumlow groans when the asset’s hole clenches - it’s barely enough to even make a difference but Rumlow can still feel it, that sudden burst of release as the soldier’s entire body goes stiff and tense for half a beat before he’s shuddering back against Rumlow’s chest and breathing hard saying a wrecked and needy please again from under his breath as Rumlow’s cock twitches and spills to mix in with all the come already filling the soldier’s body.

[ex0rin]

No wonder you haven't gotten any boot kink asks, I just noticed that ask meme doesn't have it as an option! A list of 100 kinks and no boot kink?? This is outrageous! 😤 I'm giving it to you anyway though because you deserve it and fuck that kink list: winterbones + boot kink ✨

Thank you for always giving me what I need (even when it's not on the kink meme I was asking for requests from - SPEAKING OF you lovely people out there can always be more specific even if it's only asking for a ship and a number) 😘

He's gasping for air (E) Winterbones - boot kink my beloved, 1830 Words non-con/rape (always), boot kink, boot licking, choke collar, chain leash, pet names, name calling, anal fingering, masturbation, coming untouched, coming on command, plot what plot, porn without plot, hi this is smut

Rumlow plants his booted right foot just under the soldier’s still-parted lips and tugs on the chain again, keeping the asset’s face hovering just over the toe cap, “Clean ‘em for me.”

OR: Rumlow needs a little spit-shine on his boots, oh, and there's a choke chain involved. Aka: HTP needs more boot kink, conveniently I love it so here we go.

FUN FACT! This was supposed to be 500 words but then I watched a collared wrestling match.

Read on AO3 here: He's gasping for air

From this kink ask meme (kinda)

[ex0rin]

love is being made a chart of age calculations by year for the MCU because of my habit of trying to get everyone railed by Rumlow ❤️