hi guys this is a self-indulgent broccoli soup fancomic based on a throwaway line in Knives and Snowglobes and some other stuff. yes im experiencing marble loss in case you were wondering
The characters in this comic are from the webcomic Broccoli Soup (created by Secret Pie)
when I finish part 2 the next will be a neat link to it
A/N: This comes directly after Queen of Heaven and is in the called This Thing of Ours AU.
Warnings: As usual 18+ ONLY; MINORS DNI. Not Beta’d, all errors my own. Reader is a switch (dominant and submissive) , graphic depictions of sex acts, teasing, masturbation, hints of pegging, dom/sub play, oral sex (f recieving) slapping, Switch Bucky, restraints, spit play, edging, anal play, p in v, raw sex (wrap before you tap) use of ‘Puppy’ pet name. This time Bicky turns reader out. More PWP.
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Bucky sat in your office dumbfounded. He looked up at you with those blue blue eyes incredulously. The contract you’d drawn up was a joke.
“You can’t be serious?”
“What is the problem, Mr. Barnes?”
You sat back across your desk from him and crossed your legs. Bucky mirrored you on the other side, clearly irritated.
“The terms of this contract. It is not the same one I brought over. It is entirely different, and gives you concessions and earnings not in the original agreement. You’re trying to rob us, Ms. YLN.”
Bucky had called you the next day after his night at Queen of Heaven to set up a meeting only to be greeted by your voicemail. He’d texted and you’d been slow to reply.
Finally, he was sitting across from you, more than a week later. And his patience was wearing thin. You were definitely trying to play him.
Bucky narrowed his eyes at you. He took in your hair, your face, your eyes. Then he recognized the shirt that you were wearing.
It was definitely altered, but it was his, the one he’d left at the club that night. The JBB embroidered on the pocket was a dead give away, but he’d been so excited to see you again that he just now noticed, 15 minutes after he entered the room.
“Nice shirt.”
Bucky couldn’t guess what you were playing at, but he wasn’t in the mood for games.
You were waiting for him to notice. You didn’t set the meeting until the tailor was done with his shirt.
You stood up, looked down at yourself and smoothed your fingers down your torso, stopping at your breasts, giving him a clear view of your braless nipples, then smoothed down the rest of the garment.
Bucky licked his lips and shifted in his seat.
“Found this piece at the club. Now I’ve changed it, and it’s mine.”
You looked right at him as you moved around the desk and sat on the edge near him, giving him a flash up your short skirt to the promised land as you crossed your legs again. There was something clothing your pussy, but it was very skimpy, because what he saw was a flash of white and your fat pussy lips.
Bucky stared at your Jimmy Choos and followed your ankle to your leg all the way up. He wanted to part those legs and lick his way to your cunt, but he was resolute.
“Need something to drink, Mr. Barnes?” You cocked your head at him. “Thirsty?”
You were playing with the collar of his shirt and the look in your eye was playful.
But Bucky wasn’t about to be played.
Bucky stood up, took the embroidered pocket of the shirt you were wearing between his fingers, causing you to almost gasp at the proximity.
He wasn’t the only one excited about your meeting today.
“Huh. You’re right. It’s not the same.”
He leaned close to you and you held on to the edge of the desk for dear life. Those blue eyes pierced you to your soul.
“You can have it.”
The menacing sneer made you wetter than the memories of the other night. You wanted him to fuck you up. Damn him.
He buttoned his jacket as he turned to walk away.
You found yourself calling after him.
“What? No negotiation?”
Bucky stopped, grateful for the excuse. He didn’t want to leave you just yet, but you were playing hardball.
He could be hard too. Bucky turned around slowly and gave you the chance to admire him in his tailored suit, broad shouldered, and (now you knew) big dick glory.
Damn.
“Negotiate? You’re busting my balls here.”
He waved his hand toward the contract. As you held back a smart retort.
“No one gets that kind of deal with Valkyrie. We own this town. It’s our terms or nothing.”
The cocky arrogance of Bucky at business did something to you. This energy was the shit.
You stood up and bent over your desk to get the contract. Bucky started to sweat.
“You said I was trying to rob you. But you are trying to strong arm me. I’m not some innocent little small business owner, Mr. Barnes. Three Rivers is a force.”
Bucky walked back toward you, wanting to fall at your feet. But Sam and Steve would have his head if he let this contract go through as written.
The look on your face was lethal and Bucky felt like he might need to be punished for what he was about to say. The thought made him smile.
“We know what Rumlow has been doing to some of your deliveries. We can protect you, Inanna.”
You reached up and slapped him. Hard.
“Do NOT call me that here. Unless I specifically instruct you too.”
The fire in your eyes was irresistible, and Bucky watched them as he relished the pain in his cheek. He was hard as fuck.
Who was he changing into?
“Sit.”
You glared at him. He didn’t move.
“Please.”
The ask was uttered through clenched teeth, and although he tried to play it off, Bucky sat, anticipation running through his veins. He ran his damp palms up and down his pant legs and practiced his impassive stare.
But inside, Bucky felt giddy.
You leaned against the desk, desperate for James Buchanan Barnes. You stared at him, trying to figure it out.
He was certainly handsome, his body hard, his penis… impressive. But you’d had that before.
The fact that he seemed to want the freedom of being topped intrigued you, but that wasn’t new either. What was new was your desire to switch. You wanted him to take you like none other. You’d dabbled before, of course. But you had never felt like this with anyone else.
Bucky was staring at your feet in those heels, imagining them up over his shoulders.
You cleared your throat.
“What would you change, Mr. Barnes?”
Bucky dragged his eyes up your form and widened his legs. There was no mistaking his erection. Your mouth began to water.
“Almost everything. We up Valkyrie’s percentage by 50.”
You scoffed and threw your hands up.
“If you think I’m going to give you a controlling interest in my company, you’ve lost your damn mind!”
Bucky smirked, glad to see that he’d gotten you worked up.
If he only knew.
“You stand to multiply your earnings by at least 600%. That’s worth it.”
You leaned forward and stared him in the eye.
“Fuck you and Valkyrie, Mr. Barnes.”
Bucky bit back a response. But his eyes gleamed as he stood, buttoned his jacket and turned to walk away again.
This man was driving you insane.
“10 percent.”
Bucky kept waking, but replied.
“40.”
“20 percent.”
“30.”
You groaned. That would give Valkyrie a 40% stake in your company. But he was right, you needed the insurance on deliveries and you would make a lot more money, despite the split.
“Shit. It’s a deal.”
You went to your laptop to amend the paperwork and printed it out.
Bucky strolled back to your desk as you signed, watching your cleavage through the opening in his shirt.
Then, he leaned down and signed, your eyes drawn to the veins in his hands. You almost sighed.
Almost.
Bucky looked up at you as he placed his copy of the contract in his inside jacket pocket.
“Nice doing business with you, Ms. YLN.”
“Call me Inanna.”
Bucky gulped at the sudden change in the air.
“Sit.”
Bucky obeyed and he watched you pull your skirt up to reveal your teeny tiny white thong flanked by your puffy pussy lips and your glistening thighs. You wanted him. He wanted to jump for joy, but he just settled back in the chair, ready for what you had to give him.
“Let me see you stroke it, James.”
He was in shock at what you were asking, but he moved quickly, bringing his cock out and dry stroking it slowly.
You leaned over him and spit on it, giving him lubrication. Bucky stroked faster as you pushed two of your fingers in his mouth and then pulled them out to circle your clit as you perched on the edge of your desk, your thong pulled aside.
He wanted to be that thong so bad.
You watched his hand and the precum glistening at the tip of his swollen penis. You watched his face and heard his sounds and it almost got you there.
Almost.
“I think I like you moaning like a little bitch, James.”
Bucky’s eyes were glazed over and riveted to your fingers. He opened his mouth and moaned louder for you.
“Ohhhh. Inanna…”
“Fuck, James!”
You came watching this desire flare between you. His hand was moving at the speed of light and you could tell he was getting close. So you did what you had to do.
“Stop stroking, James.”
Bucky’s eyes went frantic, but he grunted and did as he was told. Watching and praying as you moved closer to him, unbuttoning his shirt from around your breasts.
“The next time you’re in Queen of Heaven, I will be inside you.”
You took your panties off and held them in front to his face. He closed his eyes and inhaled as you said, “Open.”
You stuffed your panties in his mouth and looked down at him as you ran your fingers through his hair.
“You want that, don’t you Puppy?”
Bucky nodded vigorously, the tension leaving his body as he inhaled and tasted you.
"Now keep your hands behind you James. I shouldn't need to tie you up. "
You winked and straddled Bucky’s hips, your pussy leaking onto his cock, so close, but yet so far.
Bucky felt the heat radiating from where he wanted to be and he desperately hoped that you would bend your knees.
“Or do you want to have your cock inside me, James? Split me open? Make my sloppy cunt even more so?”
You played with your pussy in his face, as he drooled all over your panties.
Bucky’s eyes watered as he moaned. Being inside you was his only goal in life.
You watched his lust blown eyes watch your hand working between your folds. Then his eyes dragged up your body to your breasts. He wanted to devour you, you could tell. This feeling of power was like none other. And you knew it was because of him.
You took your panties from his mouth, then moved your pelvis to his face as he moistend his lips.
“Lick it, James.”
Bucky looked up at you with those blue blue eyes, as if asking permission. You were pleased immensely and you shoved his head forward, and that was when he eagerly went to work with his mouth.
The sound of him licking you while simultaneously feeling his wide, wet, rough tongue delving into you was pure heaven.
“Mmmmmmmmhmmmmm.”
He had your legs trembling and unstable as you clutched your nails into his hair.
“Suck it.”
Immediately, he went to work, pulling your clit just the way you liked it.
“That hot mouth, James. Those lips. Right…. There…. Yessss. Eat it up, Puppy.”
You didn’t care that you were being too vocal, exposing to many of your emotions, he had you caught up. You considered deviating from the plan and taking his cock as you ground your cunt into his face.
“Such a good boy. Such a good little slut for my cunt.”
You pulled his face out of your pussy and stared down at him, eyes dilated, and mouth slack. He was totally fucked out.
“Let me finish you Inanna. Please.”
The way his broken voice made you clench around air.
“Hmmmmm.”
You bent down, legs straight around his and your ass in the air as you looked into his eyes.
Bucky’s fingers itched to grab that ass. He mused how funny it was that he’d been this sexual with you, but not that intimate. He wanted more. You could read him like a book and you surprised yourself with your matching desire for intimacy.
This was new.
Bucky tried to kiss you and you dodged him. His eyes flashed. He wanted those lips.
“You are so delicious, Inanna. Taste yourself.”
“No James. You don’t get these lips.”
You whispered it, your mouth a hair’s breadth away from his.”
And then you stood up, pulling him toward your cunt again.
“But you can have these. Go ahead. Match all of that big talk with action.”
Bucky tried to keep his eyes open and on you as he brought you to the brink, watching your eyes close and your hands move to your breasts, plucking and stretching your pierced nipples as Bucky moaned and lapped you your juices in between sucking the shit out of your clit.
You bit your lip and moaned your way through your orgasm, not wanting to give him the satisfaction of how hard he’d made you cum. You didn’t scream like you wanted to.
When you finished cumming, Bucky looked up at you and you knew he 'd take you apart and put you back together if you let him go at that moment.
And so you didn’t.
You couldn’t let him. Bucky knew it, but that didn’t stop him from trying to ask.
“Inanna…”
“No.”
You cut him off, knowing what he wanted. Your eyes were on his cock as you put your hands on his shoulders and leaned over to whisper in his hear. He turned his head so that his lips were near yours, making you want to chase them. But you held your resolve.
“Stay.”
Bucky stayed. But he noticed the hungry look in your eyes as you watched his long thick cock bob. You licked your lips as he pushed his pelvis up, hoping beyond hope for some kind of relief.
You shook your head, trying to clear your head of these silly notions, and when you looked up at him, he saw the need.
You hated how he smirked and you didn’t punish him for it.
You just pulled your skirt down and buttoned up his shirt, moving behind your desk. You picked up your phone.
“Goodbye Mr. Barnes.”
Bucky groaned low in his throat. You were dismissing him and his dick was hard yet again. But he stood with all the dignity he could muster and painfully put himself into his pants again.
He leaned down to retrieve your panties and as he walked away, he smelled them, remembering the taste of your copious cream when he ate you out. He licked his lips then he heard the signal.
“Hello Ralph. I’ve decided on a new color for the trucks. Green. Very Green.”
Bucky strode back to where you were and was behind you in a flash.
As if overpowering an adversary, Bucky took your arm and bent you over your desk, pulling your skirt up back up around your waist. He looked down at the vision which was your lovely ass.
He pulled himself out of his pants again, lining up and playing in your wetness. It felt so good.
You struggled not to wiggle your ass against him like a simp, but you needed him.
“Did you say green?”
“Yes. Sir.”
Bucky plunged inside you with no prep, just as you were praying he’d do. The stretch was glorious. It had been so long since a real cock had been inside you that you almost didn’t know what to do.
“You’re so gotdamn tight Inanna. Fuck!”
Bucky’s cock pumped inside you of its own accord as if it were drilling for oil. He was deep in your guts, almost, but not quite, painfully stretching you out. It felt so good.
But then he pulled right back out. And you whimpered. You actually whimpered!
“Did you like that Inanna?”
You stayed silent, not wanting to admit it, until Bucky slapped your ass, hard. He watched his hand print begin to raise on your behind as you whimpered again.
“I asked you a fucking question. Did you like it.”
“Yes, Sir!”
Bucky grinned at your distress. Then, he knelt on the floor to pull your thighs apart so that he could lick the puckered hole he now had access to. He licked and swirled your ass as you writhed on your desk.
Bucky came up for air to give you some information.
“I should take this ass right here, right now.”
You whimpered and cried at the previews your mind was giving you at that scenario.
“Yes, you should, Sir.”
You whispered it as Bucky stood back up. He grinned at the state he had you in. Then he leaned over you, cock sliding against your leaking core, but not where you needed it.
“I should leave you like this. Mentally begging me to fuck you in whatever hole I choose. Like you left me the other night.”
His menacing whisper caused you to clench. God you loved this feeling.
You squeezed your eyes shut and bit your tongue to keep from begging out loud. You never begged, but this man was testing your limits.
Bucky felt your pussy moving and he cursed.
“Fuck! You felt so good. I’m going to take this cunt that’s weeping for me.”
Bucky leaned back and lined up.
“Your word Inanna?”
“Green!” You choked it out. Your face heated at the fact that you wanted him so much.
Bucky slid back inside you where he was immediately at the precipice.
“Fucckkkkkk!”
He pulled out yet again.
“Please!”
You turned your head and screamed, finally begging as you desperately searched his eyes. He saw the desperation there.
He shifted so that you could see him taking his cock in hand and start to jack it.
“Do you want this? Tell me why I should give you what you want?”
Bucky looked down to see your core clenching around air and he licked his lips to keep from drooling. You didn't know if you answered him yet, but you were beyond caring how if you looked weak. You had to have him.
“Fuck it, what you want is what I need.”
Bucky grabbed the base of his cock and his balls and slipped inside your wet passage. His thumb caressed the rim of your asshole and you began to pound, milking his cock without him even moving. He groaned and started fucking you on him like a toy, his fingers digging into your hip harshly as he moved you back and forth.
“Such a good pussy. I’m going to use it. I don’t care if you cum.”
That was the biggest lie Bucky ever told.
“Shiiiitttt.”
Bucky’s hips were canting faster as he plowed inside you.
“What if I fill you up with my cum. What then? What color would you be then, Inanna?”
"G-green, Sir!”
“Are you MY cum hungry whore?
“Yes...Yes sir!”
“Mmmmmmm. What if I fill you so full that…. Fuck!”
Your eyes rolled back in your head as Bucky pounded you exactly right. Your fluids leaked down your legs as his voice commanded you.
“You better not cum.”
“Mmmmm. Ah! Ohhhh!”
Bucky was in another world, feeling you around him, raw and wet and tight and hot.
“Don’t want you to cum. No….Don’t dream about it, and I’m not almost always on hard every second of every minute since the other night.”
Bucky’s hips lost their rhythm and you grabbed your desk and arched, pushing his thumb deeper inside you.
You exploded around him which caused him to pull out and jack the hot drops of cum on your ass, growling like an animal.
Bucky pushed his spend into your tighter hole with his thumb, fucking you there for a minute as you quivered around air, still feeling the aftershocks of your orgasm.
“I want this ass, Inanna. Maybe next time.”
You were a whimpering, quivering mess on your desk as you heard Bucky grab a tissue from your desk and wipe his hands, then put himself back together again.
This time he made it to the door, glancing at the gash made in the wall by his knife days ago. You gazed at it too. You decided to keep it, as it was a change that he made to this place.
It would be permanent.
“It was a pleasure doing business with you. Ms. YLN. Until next time.”
Scottish Fold: tell me about a soft trope that makes you melt
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tell me about a soft trope that makes you melt
I've always been a fan of found family. Bonus points if the character grew up with a horrible home life, either abandoned or abused, and ends up finding a new family more powerful and loving than anything they ever know, to the point they can barely word it themselves.
A lot of my stories have found family. Actually, most of them do. I also find that you can write romance and found family at the same time, and when two characters are both romantic interests but also finally find themselves home for the first time ever surrounded by those they grew to love... that's just perfect to me.
Hello! I just wanted to say I love your fics a lot and reading them has really helped me through quarantine 💗💗💗 idk if you’re still active or anything I just wanted to say thank you :)
Hiya! I’m so glad I can be a nice breath of fresh air during this quarantine. <3
I am active still! I just haven’t been very active in fic writing. Instead, one of my sweetest pals @jolliejackdaw and I have been working extra hard on a webcomic!
The Tale of Orpheus, and Other Love Songs!
https://www.webtoons.com/en/challenge/the-tale-of-orpheus-and-other-love-songs/list?title_no=426647
