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Dusk of Heroes
AN: I hope you're enjoying the fic so far. Reblogs and comments are very much appreciated! The warnings for this chapter are mentions of manipulation, fighting, violence, and death.
If you would like to be tagged in this fic, please let me know by leaving a comment on the fic or by sending me an ask. The mood board was made by me on Canva with images that I found on Google; credits to the original owners of the images.
Catch up with chapter 1 here, chapter 2 here, and chapter 3 here!
Chapter 4
It would be an understatement to say that Obi-Wan Kenobi was not happy with recent events. In fact, he was nearly seething with anger and frustration. He and his former Master, Qui-Gon Jinn had been so close to neutralising Maul, the Sith Lord that three years ago had nearly killed the only father figure that Obi-Wan had ever known, when a gigantic wave had thoroughly doused him and Qui-Gon.Â
Obi-Wan had no doubt that the wave would have been much more destructive if Qui-Gon hadnât reacted as fast as he did and cocooned him and Obi-Wan in the Force. Grudgingly Obi-Wan admitted that they were lucky that they were only doused with water and their lightsabers werenât working.
Then they had noticed that Maul had escaped during the chaos. The dark side reacted immediately to their emotions and amplified them. Obi-Wan was certain that there had been another person on the bridge with him and Qui-Gon; heâd spent enough time on Earth to know that waves that large didnât typically appear without any warning. And since there hadnât been any warning, Obi-Wan concluded that there had been another person on the bridge with them with the ability to manipulate the water.
This other person had to have felt Obi-Wan and Qui-Gonâs fury pressing down on them. It wouldnât have mattered whether the stranger was Force sensitive or not. Qui-Gon and Obi-Wan had just finished a telepathic conversation when they had turned around and Obi-Wan had once again sensed another presence on the bridge with them.
âWe were so close to finding out the strangerâs identity! But due to Fettâs appearance and Iron Man allying himself with the bounty hunter that didnât happen. Instead the ground cracked beneath us and we fell into the river. I suppose I should be grateful that the Force slowed our fall.â Obi-Wan gnashed his teeth in frustration and disappointment spread through him as he continued on his path to a meeting with some American government officials.
In no time at all, Obi-Wan arrived at the meeting room. Disinterestedly, he flicked his hand and the Force obeyed his silent command. The door swung open and Obi-Wan allowed a glimmer of amusement to show on his face when he noticed the uneasy expressions on some of the officialsâ faces at his display of power.
âAm I interrupting?â Obi-Wan asked smoothly.
âNot at all, Master Jedi.â General Ross replied, âWe would welcome your insights.â
A smile appeared on Obi-Wanâs face and he knew it didnât reach his eyes. To the people that didnât know Obi-Wan, they would believe that the smile was one of politeness. However, to the people that knew Obi-Wan well, like Qui-Gon, they would have seen the mocking edge to the smile.
Originally, it hadnât been the plan for Qui-Gon and Obi-Wan to not reveal that they were no longer associated with the Jedi and were now following a different path but none of the government officials had actually asked them if they were Jedi Masters. The officials had simply assumed that they were Jedi and continued to refer to them as such.
Obi-Wan nodded in thanks when another General gestured to an open seat next to her. Just because Obi-Wan and Qui-Gon were now following the path of the Sith, that didnât mean that he neglected his manners.
He noticed her fixed gaze on him and with a bit of probing with the Force, he felt her attraction to him. Obi-Wan eyed her for a long moment contemplatively before gazing at the pictures of the Avengers scattered on the table. He recognised Iron Man, Captain America, Hawkeye, Black Widow, Spider-Man, and Thor. A picture of an unfamiliar person caught his eye.
Obi-Wan leant across the table and tapped the picture, âWho is this?â He demanded.
âThat is (Name) (Surname),â General Ross replied. âShe is also known as the Weather Witch and--.â
Obi-Wanâs brows furrowed and he sat back down in his chair, pulling the photo with him. Now he knew who he and Qui-Gon had sensed on the bridge, âThat information would have been helpful to know prior to this meeting, General,â Obi-Wan bit out coolly.
General Ross glared back at him, âThe agreement was that you would be working alongside officials who know the Avengers and assisting them in capturing the fugitive Avengers. Did you encounter her?â
Obi-Wan disregarded the generalâs question and stood up. He held up a finger, âHereâs a piece of advice for free,â Obi-Wanâs tone was amicable but his words were not, âand it applies to everyone present. In. This. Room.â He enunciated the last three words carefully.
âIf you want someoneâs help, you supply them with all the information not dribs and drabs.â
âAnd what about you?â Ross thundered, slamming his palms onto the table with a thud that echoed around the room.  âYou have not revealed anything about your abilities or life as a Jedi! Are we supposed to accept that you know better and blindly follow your leadership?â
âYou called us,â Obi-Wan reminded the irate man as he absorbed some of Rossâ anger. Obi-Wan ensured that his hand remained on the photo of you as he called upon the Force again and a distorted scene appeared in Obi-Wanâs mind. The former Jedi used the absorbed anger to sharpen the scene in order to view it. After viewing the scene that the Force showed him, Obi-Wan blinked and stared at the still furious general. The other guestsâ eyes were darting between Obi-Wan and General Ross. Obi-Wan could sense amusement, anticipation, curiosity, longing, and strangely boredom emanating from the assembled officials.
âThank you for your time,â Obi-Wan said and without looking behind him, Obi-Wan swept out of the room.
âDid you learn anything interesting from the meeting Obi-Wan?â Qui-Gonâs voice sounded in his head.
Throughout his apprenticeship, Obi-Wan had become accustomed to hearing Qui-Gonâs voice in his head and it had served them well during their missions together. Prior to leaving the Jedi and following his Trials, Yoda had explained to them that due to the emotions and messages as well as the age of the bond, the two men would still be able to communicate telepathically.
Obi-Wan focused on his memories of what he had learnt during the meeting. If his former Master noticed his reaction to the female general in the meeting, Qui-Gon didnât mention it. Instead, as Obi-Wan expected, Qui-Gon focused on the reveal of information about the Weather Witch. Qui-Gon made no comment as he continued to watch the memories of the meeting.
âIf we are to remain in the good graces of our hosts, I suggest that we find this Weather Witch as soon as possible. Preferably before Darth Maul is able to locate her and begin the repayment of his debt.â Qui-Gon stated.
âI agree,â Obi-Wan replied as he ran a hand over his beard.
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That's the way gays find their multiversal true love
#wade and logan chose to speedrun the stages of courtship#it probably started accidentally#but when they reached the final stage they were already in love#deadpool and wolverine#deadpool 3#wade wilson#james logan howlett#poolverine#deadclaws#peanutbub#old man yaoi#imagine your otp#otp prompts#writing promt#marvel memes#mcu avengers edits#ryan reynolds#hugh jackman#deadpool x wolverine#mischievous thunder
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Wade is all of us
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I just want everyone to know that Ryan Reynolds was the one who wrote Loganâs âHonda Odyssey monologueâ
#i was watching one of their gazillion interviews and Hugh said Ryan was the one who wrote it beautifully#deadpool and wolverine#deadpool#wolverine#ryan reynolds#hugh jackman#poolverine#deadclaws#honda odyssey scene#logan#logan howlett#wade wilson#mcu#deadpool & wolverine#marvel#xmen#x-men#avengers
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One thing golden era Wattpad writers had going for them was that they knew the importance of a buildup. I'm of the opinion that the sexual tension is WAY more satisfying to read than the actual sex and quite frankly there is a serious lack of non smutty writing.
Like I really miss reading fics/ x readers that start from scratch. Meeting the characters, initial reactions getting to know them, the tension the jealousy the TENSION the freaking tension.
Looking and looking away when they get spotted, touches that feel like they linger but perhaps they didn't and they're both so hot for each other that they think it's wishful thinking. And I don't mean just sweet sunshine romances, darker works can have a buildup too but it seems like so much is just about getting to the smut instead of the psychological aspect.
Bring back the build up!!!!!!!
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18+ Minors dni. Buckys innocent neighbor who bakes him cookies and muffins just cause. The girl next door who has the coziest apartment he's ever been in. Shelves filled with books along with plenty of comfy blankets decorating the couches. Bucky has his own place right across but home is with her (even if she doesn't know it yet).
She's the type of girl he's going to take his time with, asking her out on a date, just coffee and a walk in the park. Nothing more than a kiss on her cheek at the end of the night. Another date. Dinner. Another kiss to her other cheek. He wouldn't dare rush anything, especially not someone as soft and sweet as her.
He feels like such a dirty little pervert when he thinks about her afterwards when he's alone in bed, all the blood in his body rushing south, and fuck he's so hard. He tries to ignore it, he didn't want to do something so debauched by thinking of her like that, he even tries to think about his grocery list, laundry, he'd probably wash his arm later, it would probably be fine in the dishwasher-
Nothing worked.
He groans, shuffling and kicking his sweats off, hissing when his hand goes down to tug at his aching cock, relief flooding his veins at the sensation. He lets his mind wander to how adorable she'd be, the way he'd take her apart in the most gentle way. Lay her against the pillows while he holds those soft thighs apart, giving her the most feather light suckles on that perfect clit, basking in all the sounds she'd make. He strokes himself faster thinking about the way he'd get her ready to take all of him. How he'd make it so good for her-shit he was going to blow-maybe if he was lucky, one day she'd let him put his cock in her mou-
"Fuck!!" Bucky threw his head back, spurts of cum shooting from his sensitive head, his post orgasm haze leaving him feeling like a filthy old man. She were here making him baked treats and he was jerking his dick off like a sick fuck.
Then the night finally comes. Bucky is ready to cuddle and nothing else but he's thrown off because never in his wildest fantasies did he expect this.
She is the girl who sends him reeling the first time he takes her clothes off one by one revealing dark ink on her back and hips. He has to suppress a growl, his eyes growing wide at the scantily clad lace that covers her body.
"Like what you see, Sergeant?" she practically purrs in his ear while he lets his han ghost over her bare skin, his chest heaving when his eyes fall to her perfect breasts, hints of silver peeking from under her lingerie, there was no way-
"Can I?" He asks breathlessly, his hand reaching behind to unclasp the bra, those pretty pierced nipples begging to be sucked.
Bucky who turns into a fucking menace, his entire world flipping upside down when she grinds down on his crotch not hiding exactly what she needs from him. He doesn't even have the ability to hide how feral he is, letting all his inhibitions slip.
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"My little bunny's a slut, fuck, c'mere" He grabs you and tosses you over his shoulder, hauling you over to his bedroom like an untamed beast, tossing you onto his bed with no remorse. You're in nothing but your panties which he rips right off, your thighs squeezing together at the way he stalks over to you, his hungry eyes raking up and down your body without an ounce of shame. He tugs his sweats down to reveal his leaky cock, stroking it at the edge of his bed after tossing his shirt off.
"See this baby? Been fuckin' stroking and touching myself like a fuckin' teenager because of you-" He throws off his pants before climbing onto the bed and kneeling between your thighs, spreading them apart with his knees, "-and you've been here lookin' like God damn sin under those cute little sweaters"
He flicks his cockhead against your clit, humming at the clear beads of his arousal that drip onto your cunt.
"Fuck James, need more, pl-"
"Nuh uh, what was that you called me earlier, sweets?" He lets out a dark chuckle, the veins in his cock throbbing as he tightly holds the base, waiting to hear it again.
"Sergeant" you whine with mischief in your eyes and Bucky is a goner. He'll taste you later and most definitely feed you his cock another day but right now he wants to be nowhere else other than your pussy. He wants to watch you take every bit of him, rolling over to lay on his back while you straddle him, his length slotted against your cunt. He holds it up for you with a cocky look on his face, moaning when his tip breeches your tight pussy, your walls gripping his swollen, pink head.
"That's just the tip baby, c'mon, sit on it, wanna put all of my dick in you, that's it, good girl-shittt"
"Oh fuccckk,s'big" You moan feeling the stretch as you sink all the way down, panting and staying still while you adjust to his size.
"That's it bunny, that's it, ride me, ride your Sergeant" He grabs you by the hips, guiding you to grind down on him, making you feel his entire cock in your stomach. "You're a slut for big dick aren't you baby, acting all cute and shy when all you really wanted was the winter soldier's cock"
Bucky wasn't even sure where all the filth spewing from his mouth was even coming from but he couldn't stop.
"S'that it bunny? Say it baby, tell me how much you wanted my fat cock in you"
"Wanted it! F-cuk Sergeant, wanted your cock s-o-so bad!!"
"Fuck yes!!" His feet plant to meet your bounces, his hips thrusting up, slamming his entire length into you. "M'close, fuck bunny, gonna cum already, I can't hold it-
He doesn't have time to be embarrassed. You feel to good. He rubs your clit needing you to cum all over him so he can let go.
"Please, cum all over Sergeants cock baby, give it to me, be a good girl n'cum, c'mon, cum on my dick, yes, oh fuck yes I can feel it-milk it, shit touch my balls-"
You nearly collapse as your orgasm starts to wash over you, his sponge head hitting the most sensitive parts against your walls while he toys with your clit. His voice is muffled as you start to feel waves of pleasure consume you but you head just enough to reach behind, rubbing his heavy, so full of cum ba-
"FUUUCCCCKKK" He grabs you and wraps his arms around your body while he relentlessly thrusts up, biting down on your shoulder while he lets out the sluttiest, loudest moan with 0 remorse. It feels too good and he's sure the neighbors can hear but honestly, everyone should know how amazing it feels.
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"I got you pretty baby" Bucky coos as you nuzzle into the crook of his neck, a shiver running through you while you float in bliss. Bucky pulls the covers up, deciding to cuddle up with you for a bit before running a shower, his previous demeanor replaced with the far less debauched version of him.
Anyway, just an idea. Also, it's past my bedtime.
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Logan: I cut my finger
Y/N: I can kiss it. That way it'll get better
Logan: *confused*That works?
Y/N: Yeah, my mum used to do it all the time when I was little
Logan: HuhâŠ
*later*
Logan: I need you to punch me in the mouth
Wade: *has waited his whole life for this* I thought youâd never ask
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I miss them đ„čđ„Č
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LIKE THE FIRST TIME
it has been a long time since you and logan had sex. you should show him that despite everything he hated about himself, you still craved him.
logan x afab!reader (smut, angst) + no use of y/n. english isn't my first language (!). gif credit to @/asgardswinter
it was a shitty place where you were living with logan. it was always dirty, no matter how many times you cleaned it, it was noisy, because despite being in the middle of nowhere, the train tracks were very close to it, and it was the least home-like thing in the world. both of you were working your asses off to get out of there as soon as possible.
in your free time, you helped caliban with the housework and took care of old charles xavier while logan spent the whole day out, driving and having to deal with one of the things he hated most in the world, people.
he always came home late, tired, with his whole body aching. some nights you would fall asleep while waiting for him and even though logan asked you to do it, to not to wait up for him, most times you stayed up so just to make sure he arrived safely. you waited for him curled up in bed. when he was a minute late, your heart began to beat faster and you imagined the worst. but then he would come into the room, dragging his feet and with his head bowed down.
âhow was your day?
logan grunted as he sat at the foot of your bed, you felt how the mattress sagged with his weight.
âdid something happen?
you crawled to him and rested your chin on his shoulder. he let out a sigh of relief when your arms wrapped around his body and you hugged him from the back.
âjust a tired fuckin' day, that's all.
you hummed, understanding. âwell, now you are home so you can finally relax. would you like something to eat?
logan shook his head as he let it fall back and rest on your shoulder. he just wanted to stay like that a little longer with his body between your legs and his eyes closed. he placed one of his hands over yours resting on his stomach as you hugged him. one of his big hands was enough to cover both of yours.
âi've missed you, lo. i always miss you when you are away.
you placed a kiss on his neck. the first thing he did when he entered the house was to get rid of his shirt, keeping only the white tank top he was wearing underneath. his broad shoulders were at your disposal, his muscular arms and warm skin as well.
logan swallowed when he felt your lips on his neck. you noticed so you placed another kiss there.
âi miss you too. every second i spend away from you, i miss you.
you hummed, your heart gave a small jump of joy. while your love language was words of affirmation and you were always reminding him how much he was loved by you, logan was more of an act of service man. removing makeup from your face when you got home and were too tired to do it yourself, washing your hair and massaging your head when you showered, and leaving your coffee ready when he went to work earlier than you. hearing those words come out of logan's mouth meant the whole world.
your hands traveled down his abdomen until they reached the hem of his tshirt and easily slipped under the fabric. you felt his perfect abs under your fingertips and the hairs growing below his belly button as well. he took a deep breath, it had been so long since the last time he had allowed you to touch him like that.
you took your hands out of his tshirt and moved one of them to his neck to make logan turn his head resting on your shoulder and look at you. you connected your lips with his, his bushy beard pricked your face as you kissed him, but you didn't mind, it had been so long since you and logan had kissed so passionately that you could take it.
your tongue slipped past his lips and logan moaned, allowing his to go inside your mouth as well. you moved on the bed, putting one leg on each side of logan's body and sitting on his lap, all this without stopping kissing for a second. his hands now rested on your lower back, yours were on the back of his head to deepen the kiss.
his cock got rock hard the moment you sat on his thighs and you started to roll your hips timidly against his crotch. you felt his growing bulge rubbing against your clit through the thin fabric of your underwear. god, how bad you needed to feel him.
your hands slid down from his neck, caressing his entire torso, until they reached again the hem of his tshirt. you tried to pull the white tank top over his head, but logan stopped you. his lips parted from yours and he shook his head.
âit's okay. i want you, logan. i promise everything is fine.
you held his cheeks so he would look you in the eyes.
he was getting old, there was nothing left of the young and charming boy you met at charles' academy. his body had changed, his hair and beard were becoming whiter every day, and you were still young and full of light while he was fading away. yet you still loved and desired him, like the first day you craved his body. you found him just as hot, even hotter now, but you didn't want to force him to do something he wasn't going to enjoy.
you kissed him so he could stop worrying. âlet me take care of you. i want you, lo, i need to feel you â.you mumbled against his lips. he let out a grunt when he felt you pressing your pussy harder on his bulge.
your hands traveled the same path down his chest one more time until you reached the edge of his tshirt again. you expected him to take your hands off him again but he not only allowed you to keep going but he also lifted his arms so you could pull the white tank top over his head.
âfuck â. you let out in a mix of moan and gasp. his body was breathtaking. your hands were quickly attached to his chest, hairy, hard under your touch, warm, with each of its muscles perfectly defined. abs, pecs, perfect broad and muscular shoulders, and wide strong arms, with veins running from his shoulder down his arms to the back of his hands. you ran your fingers along the thick scars that marked his body. âfuck, you're so hot.
with his hands on your back, logan gently pushed you to keep rubbing yourself against him and you moaned, he was harder if possible and you were so wet that you knew that your panties would be completely soaked. you kissed the crook of his neck while his fists clenched, clutching at the tshirt of his that you were wearing as your pajamas. logan fought against his instinct, against the animalistic way you were making him feel, but his grip became so tight that he ended up ripping the fabric.
âit was one of your favorite tshirts.
âdon't care.
and logan kissed your lips as he ended up tearing the fabric completely and threw it on the floor. you grabbed the back of his head when his lips moved down your neck and collarbone. your nipples were already painfully hard when logan cupped one of your tits and wrapped his mouth around your sensitive bud.
all of a sudden you got up from his lap and he had to let your nipple go. he was worried about the way you had moved away from him, had he done something wrong?
now you were standing in the middle of the room, in front of him, only wearing your panties. your body was the most beautiful thing his eyes had ever witnessed, with scars very similar to his, with all those things you hated about yourself. was that how you felt about him? if it had not been for the pain in his whole body he would have fallen off the bed on his knees in front of you.
he huffed a laugh and rolled his eyes once you started swaying your hips from side to side while you slid your underwear down your legs. you laughed too, you felt stupid, but at least you had managed to make him smile. you two weren't the type to do those things, things were always more animalistic, more passionate, rougher. you walked towards him and leaned in to kiss him as your hands worked on the zipper of his jeans.
âyou're beautiful â. he whispered.
logan helped you to straddle him again. you held your body over his thanks to your knees on the bed. with one hand you grabbed his hard cock resting impatiently against his stomach. he gasped because of your firm grip and squeezed your hips when you lined it up against your aching entrance.
you lowered yourself just enough for his tip to go in. he let out a deep grunt straight from his chest, you let out all the air you had in your lungs in a moan. you never forgot how big he was, the thickness of his cock, the patch of hair on its base, and the veins running along his shaft, but you did forget about the way it stretched you open, about the sting that his dick going deeper inside you caused.
âcareful â. logan mumbled against your lips.
you kept taking him, closing your eyes shut and biting your lower lip, hissing every time you took a centimeter more inside of you. you rested your forehead against his and whined when his cock finally bottomed you. âi need a moment.
logan nodded. one of your hands sneaked in between your bodies and found your clit while his hands lovingly caressed your back. it had been so long since you had sex. logan wouldn't let you touch him, he was disgusted by his own body and he was afraid that you would see him the way he saw himself. that's why that night you decided that you would make him feel so good that he would never doubt the way you felt about him or his body.
you started by slowly rolling your hips as your fingers worked on your clit. his jaw tightened while he felt your body moving with his whole cock inside. his big hands on your hips helped you to move, setting a pace and keeping you from going faster so you wouldn't hurt yourself.
âthat's it, take your time â. he said. young logan wouldn't have given you a second to get used to it, he would have fucked you mercilessly and you would have loved every second of it. but now, his eyes were focused on where your bodies became one, enjoying how your pussy adjusted to his size thanks to your fingers rubbing your clit.
he moaned once you lifted your body just a little and then dropped back onto him. you wrapped your arms around his neck and kissed his lips while you repeated that same move again and again. your cries and his moans mixed in your mouths. all his body jerked every time you lifted yourself a bit more and then sucked his cock completely inside you again.
âyou make me feel so good, logan. always have, fuckâ. you purred in his ear. his hands, previously resting on your hips, slid all the way to your ass your hands and squeezed it. in those little details you could see how he was gaining confidence, which encouraged you to keep moving without changing your pace. it was slow, passionate, intense and intimate.
between moans and cries, you kept worshiping him, telling him how much you had missed feeling him inside you, how your fingers were no comparison to his cock, how you didn't want to share these moments with anyone other than him. there was no one like him. you didn't care about his scars, his moodiness, the gray of his hair, there would never be another one for you but logan, you did not want another one.
you were close, he could feel it in the way your walls were squeezing his cock and he knew he wouldn't last longer. logan wrapped his arms around your body, pressing you against his hard chest, and your fingers knotted into his hair. he groaned, your little jumps became irregular, your legs began to shake. logan hugged you tighter and sunk his teeth into your shoulder, getting a little choked cry from you.
âcum inside me, lo. fill me up, please, i need it. let me have it, please.
oh god, your words were driving him insane and after how well you had treated him, who was he to deny your wishes?
logan held your body down on his cock as he came, hugging you tighter against him. you buried your head into the crook of his neck, moaning into his skin while your legs shook and your pussy clenched around him. it was too much. as he released himself inside you, his claws came out and trapped you between them and logan's body, you had no escape. he groaned when he felt the pain of the adamantium ripping the skin off his knuckles mixed with all the pleasure of cumming inside you.
âshit â. he immediately put the claws away when he realized. âi haven't hurt you, have i?
you shook your head, still coming down from your high. he exhaled with relief. once you had caught your breath, you straightened your back, still sitting on his lap and feeling his cock getting soft inside you. you brought his hands to the front.
âare you okay? that probably hurt â. you caressed his knuckles.
âfelt too good to even think about it.
you smiled proudly and kissed him. when you broke away, he noticed the mark of his teeth on the skin of your shoulder. â'm so sorry, fuck.
âdon't be. i wish you had bitten me harder.
he shook his head, keeping himself from laughing. âyou're a freak.
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Dusk of Heroes
AN: I hope you're enjoying the fic so far. Reblogs and comments are very much appreciated! The warnings for this chapter are mentions of death, fighting, and violence.
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Catch up with chapter 1 here and chapter 2 here!
Chapter 3
âSo where are we going?â You asked.
âWakanda.â Tony replied.
âBefore you ask, yes we know the way.â An unfamiliar, younger-sounding voice piped up. You looked around the ship and noticed a teenager standing at the doorway.
âBoba Fett,â he introduced himself. You could see the resemblance between him and Jango. Actually, they looked almost identical. There was a gentleness to Boba that Jango didnât show when he spoke with you and Tony.
You were about to introduce yourself but he held up a hand, âNo need. Dadâs already told me about you.â
âHow do you know about Wakanda and how to get there?â
Tony pointed to himself, âI told them about Wakanda. I had just given them the coordinates and then we saw that huge wave building and we made a slight detour because I knew that couldnât have been anyone else but you.â
Touched by Tonyâs concern, you were silent.
âTell me about the third man.â Jango ordered coming to stand next to Boba. âIâve put the ship on autopilot so we can talk.â
You thought for a moment, âHe fought well. His blade was double sided and red. I think he would have won the duel if he was only fighting one of the Jedi.â
Boba leant against the side of the ship, âDid he have horns on his head?â
You shook your head, âI donât know. I was too far away to see that.â
âThere are quite a lot of duellists that have red blades,â Jango informed you. âMany of them are Sith Lords and others have simply acquired the blade through opportune means. What else can you tell us about the third man?â
âIâŠâ you paused. âThe only thing I can tell you is that he had metal legs.â
Bobaâs eyes widened and he grinned. âYou saved him?â He chuckled.Â
âHey! Iâve seen (Name) do some pretty incredible things.â Tony stated, offended on your behalf.
âNo. Thatâs not why Iâm laughing. The person you saved is actually quite well known.â
âWho is he?â You demanded.
âHis name is Darth Maul. Heâs a Sith Lord that comes from a place called Dathomir.â
âOkay. I repeat what I said earlier. Good. He might give the Jedi a run for their money. Best case scenario, theyâll destroy each other.â
âWhile I wonât deny thatâd be good for everyone involved, thatâs not the best part,â Jango was now sporting a grin identical to his son.
âWhat is the best part?â You had a bad feeling about his next words.
âWhere he comes from, if someone saves his life during battle, he is honour bound to protect his saviour until his dying breath. You,â Jango pointed in your direction, âhave just acquired your own deadly guardian angel.â
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Wade's inability to keep his sinful thoughts in check
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James Logan Howlett aka Wolverine in X2 (2003)
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can you watch my boyfriend for me?
â.Ë áĄŁđ© .đ„Ë summary â you do the trend where you ask your followers to watch your boyfriend.
â.Ë áĄŁđ© .đ„Ë character â bucky barnes (marvel)
â.Ë áĄŁđ© .đ„Ë content â fluff
â.Ë áĄŁđ© .đ„Ë notes â pretend theyâre still in the tower,,, no endgame au; theyâre all happy and alive đ€ this piece is shorter i just wanted to write
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Whenever you scroll on TikTok, you would come across videos where the user would ask their followers and viewers to watch their boyfriend for them. You find every video adorable and wholesome, so you decided to try it on your 107-year-old boyfriend, who is currently eating his breakfast alone. Perfect.
You approach your unsuspecting boyfriend with the video already rolling, then you place the phone in front of him. âCan you watch my boyfriend for me while I do my business? Thanks, you guys.â Then youâre gone before he could even get a word in.
He looks back to where you walked off before sighing and pinching the bridge of his nose as he looks over to the camera with his awkward but lovable smile.
âGuess youâre all stuck with me... whoever you are.â His brows then furrow. âWait, are you even there? I donât know. Iâve been getting the hang of these newer technology, but... theyâre tricky, you know?â
He shrugs, eating a spoonful of cereal, his eyes lighting up slightly as he turns his bowl towards the camera. âOreos as cereals.â He snorts.
âI wonder whatâs taking her so long,â he mumbles with a worried frown. âWhat if itâs the time of her month? Sheâll tell me, right?â
But you donât come and somewhere during the video, Steve appears with Sam as they come back from their run. The video becomes more chaotic and noisier with Steve and Sam, but they quickly leave after a few minutes and heâs alone again. And you still hasnât come back.
As the video hit its ten minute mark, you come back with a grin, taking your phone and speaking, âThanks, guys!â
Once the video is turned off, Bucky turns to you with his brows drawn together in concern. âIs it your time of the month?â
Bonus â comments:
User 1: he was nice didnât try to bite 10/10 i will watch again
User 2: he brought friends over when you left is that okay???
User 3: dude!!! i babysat the avengers!!! wait til my friends hear about this
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Deadpool and Wolverine might actually be the best love letter to Marvel that Iâve seen.
On a meta level, the movie feels like it was written in response to people dismissing the Marvel properties that arenât the MCU. The MCU is the âSacred Timelineâ while everyone else gets thrown into the trash aka the Void. Wade even tried to become an Avenger because he feels that his life doesnât matter. Then, Wade gets a chance to join the MCU. Of course, heâs thrilled, but is then told that the rest of his universe is getting destroyed since they lost its âanchorâ (aka it lost its relevance). So, Wade decides to fight for his universe.
On a surface level, you can read this movie as a criticism of the MCU in that itâs treating the only stories worth a damn as the ones coming from that universe. But I donât think thatâs the case. I mean, first off, this was made by Marvel Studios. Feige and Co had to sign off on this and a great deal of the plot stems from the Loki show. Second, the movie felt more like it was trying to say that ALL Marvel stories matter. Itâs not really criticizing the MCU, itâs criticizing how audiences view the Marvel movies/shows that arenât the MCU. The âwhy should I care about this movie if it doesnât lead to the next Avengers movieâ attitude.
Thatâs why I say this was the best love letter to Marvel Iâve seen. Itâs a celebration of the companyâs works, both MCU and non-MCU. You can see that from the Easter eggs, the cameos, the nods to the fandom, and the emphasis on forgotten characters getting a chance at redemption. Even the jabs at the company and fanbase feel like they come from a place of love.
But what really sold me on this movie being a love letter to Marvel was the ending. Instead of a tease to a potential De4dpool movie, it was a montage of the development of the Fox Marvel movies (I canât say X-Men since clips of the Fantastic Four were there). On one side, itâs a touching send-off to the Fox X-Men franchise. On the other side, it felt like a reminder of why people love Marvel to begin with. Itâs these people - actors, writers, directors, producers - coming together to make these entertaining stories for us, to bring the comics to life on the big screen. Itâs like Ryan Reynolds was telling us to take a step back from all the conspiracy theorizing, nitpicking, and fanbase drama for a couple of hours, that we should just enjoy this Marvel movie as it is.
And it worked. It was genuinely just a fun, awesome movie to watch. If weâre using the MCU-as-a-TV-show-analogy that people love using, Deadpool and Wolverine is the 100th episode that is made dedicated to the fans and celebrating the show as a whole. Itâs a fanservice movie done right, one that goes beyond just references and cameos.
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I NEED PART TWO OF THE MARVEL CAST FLIRTING WITH Y/N L/N!
. . . MARVEL CAST FLIRTING WITH Y/N Y/L/N FOR 10 MINUTES STRAIGHT! (part2)
You cackled to yourself after sending the message into your groupchat, quickly returning to the video and beginning to play it again, occasional bursts of giggles slipping through your lips.
Resuming your place in the videoâthe first clip that began playing was actually from not that long ago at all. It was You, Kat Dennings, Elizabeth Olsen and Zendaya at Taylor Swifts Eras Tour (an experience you would genuinely never forget). Taylor was playing Lover and, in the clip, Kat had your face in one hand and the other wrapped around your waist, bringing you close to her body.
âLover, can I go where you goââ Kat sang with Taylor, singing all the lyrics to you and grinning at you, faces inches away from each other. ââCan we always be this close.â She punctuated this lyric with giving you an eskimo kiss.
You smiled sincerely at the memory.
The next clip began up, it was you and Chris Evans doing Playground Insults with BBC Radio 1: the two of you were sat opposite each other, knees touching, Chris was grinning goofily at you, giddy laughs escaping him as you tried to remain straight faced.
ââweâre here with Chris Evans and Y/N Y/L/N.â The presenters introduced.
âAnd weâre about to play Playground Insults . . Now Chris and Y/N are sat opposite each other,â the camera cut to you and Chris, him smiling largely and you looking away to contain your own, âthe atmosphere is very tense.â
âWeâve done this quite a few times now but im thinking.. this is the biggest movie of the year, letâs make this the biggest playground insults weâve ever done.â
âYep.â Chris nodded, trying not to laugh.
âChris, hun. . youâre ugly. Like, plain ugly.â You nodded seriously, immediately setting off as you feigned a pained wince to the words. âEveryoneâs been talking about it. . just, youâre so atrocious to look at. Honestly, I almost feel arse over tits in horror when I saw you.â
Chris opened his mouth to say something but then faltered and pouted, âno matter how good of an actor I am, I could never even get those words out my mouth about you and make them sound genuine. Seriously.â
The third clip startedâit was Chris Hemsworth on a carpet, a bold colourful question at the bottom said âWHO HAS THE MOST FANS?â. Chris immediately said, âY/n.â In that deep Australian accent of his. âNot that I blame the people from choosing her to be the peopleâs queen, she is truly one of a kind. Youâll only ever meet one Y/n in your lifetime, cherish it. The fans have the right idea.â
It changed to Scarlett with the same colourful question at screen and at the same carpet event: âOh, Yeah. Y/n, one hundred percent.â She chuckled huskily. âThat woman has fans upon fans and seriously, Iâm one of them. She is something else.â She grinned, winking at the camera.
After Scarlett, Paul Rudd came onto your screen in the very same clip. âOh! The legend herself, Y/N Y/L/N.â Paul answered brightly, smiling. âThe amount of fans she has is unbelievableâwell, itâs definitely believable for someone like her, so, not really unbelievable..â
The forth clip beganâit was you all playing Family Feud with Jimmy Kimmel, on his live show. Sebastian and RDJ were currently facing off; Jimmy posed the question âwhat, other than the sun, are some of the hottest things to exist?â
Sebastian got to the buzzer faster than Robert managed to and didnât even falter or hesitate as he answered straight away, âY/N Y/L/N.â
The audience immediately screamed laughed and shrieked in delight, RDJ just nodded his head in understanding and appreciation, clapping his hands. Chris Evans, Mark and Anthony on the other side all looked amused but ultimately accepting (Chris was nodding along almost subconsciously). You were on the other team, looking heavenward with a faint exasperated grin and Scarlet wrapped her arm around your waist, Chris Hemsworth smirking at you both.
The fifth clip started up: it was a behind the scenes shot from Endgame, the big final battle. You were currently in the middle of doing your own stunt, green screen behind you and harnesses strapped to you as you dangled at a halfway point in the air. Your arms and hands were positioned in such a way to show your character manipulating her powersâthe position also very much enhanced your chest, with the added help of your superhero attire. You looked hot, even you could admit.
The camera mirthfully panned to some of the rest of the cast who all stood aside while you filmed your sceneâsaid cast being Chris Evans, Tom Holland, Gwyneth Paltrow, RDJ, Elizabeth Olsen and Tessa Thompson. All of their eyes were fixated on you, Robert was the only one grinning in amusement (and awe) while all the others stared at you as though you hung the sun yourself.
âBoobies.â Lizzie giggled faintly, her eyes stuck. The rest of the cast watching dumbly nodded while the crew cracked up behind the cameras.
And if you screenshotted their dumbfounded faces looking ip at on screen you. . well that was your business.
The clip changed. It was now Karen Gillan being interviewed on some carpet event, looking genuinely breathtaking. The interviewer was asking, ââobviously, your friend and co-star Y/N Y/L/N has been in lots of iconic movies. . what is your favourite scene of hers in The Wolf of Wall Street?â
Karen paused with a cheeky little smile, giving the interviewer a a jokingly incredulous look. âCome on.â She simply said. âItâs a bloody no brainer, Iâm certain it was Leonardoâs favourite scene too. . ïżŒI hope it is anyway otherwise heâs a silly, silly man.â
At the same carpet event with the same interviewer, Chris Hemsworth was being interviewedâhis wife, Elsa, on his arm and looking half ready to battle off any rude interviewers (queen).
ââwhat is your favourite scene of hers in Oceanâs 8?â
âAll of them!â Elsa answered eagerly, grinning. âHer outfits really accentuated her personality and I enjoyed them very much so. Particularly her outfit for the gala. . the amount of accentuated personality, by gosh, it had me speechless.â
Chris turned her head, obviously trying not to laugh at his wife.
âNunca he estado mĂĄs celoso y agradecido por la ropa en mi vida.â Elsa hummed.
You blinked.
The clip changed to you, Sebastian, Lizzie, Paul, Jeremy and Jimmy all on his Tonight Show playing Musical Beers. The slightly unnerving music/beat played in the background while you all stalked around the circle, Paul and Jeremy already outâleaving you, Seb, Lizzie and Jimmy.
As you were all racing around the circular table, Lizzie very obviously swatted your ass and you were impressed with your own body as you watched that impact: the audience erupted into laughs and shrieks, Jimmy playfully covering his eyes as Seb smirked. You thought that would be the end of the clip, but no.
The very disco-esk tune briefly cut out and past time you thought that meant it stopped completely and youâd already reached for the red cup in front of you and chugged itâs contents, only to pause as the music began back up.
âSpit it back! Spit it back!â
You did just thatâbut when the music actually stopped and Seb was left standing in front of the cup with your (letâs not go there) in it, your mouth popped open in shock. Jeremy gladly backed away from the table in hysterics, Lizzie and Jimmy equally as amused.
âOh my god, I amââ
Sebastian quickly downed the cup with. . those contents, not even looking all that perturbed.
âSo sorry.â You finished, mouth agape.
You vaguely remembered a conversation youâd had with him after the show, sincerely and repeatedly apologising and he was just very, very amused with you. He didnât seem to mind at allâwhat an odd man.
âItâs all good.â Sebastian chuckled lowly, wrapping the mortified looking past you in a one armed shoulder hug and squeezing you to him. Lizzie seemed to be trying to trade a very obvious eye message with youâthe audience shrieked and screamed in the background.
Another clip began: its was you and Scarlett Johansson doing a trust fall thing, you thought (correctly).
âScarlett I swear. .â You giggled, looking over your shoulder at the woman behind youâshe grinned back at you amusedly, her eyes twinkling.
âCalm down.â She laughed herself. âIâll catch you donât worry, gorgeous.â
Still slightly overcome with nervous giggles, you turned and let out a breath as you shut your eyes before holding at your arms and falling back.
And catch you she definitely didâalthough her hands didnât exactly land in a PG-13 area, you cackled as you watched her hands grope at your chest to pull you up. In the video, you were also wheezing as were the crew and Scarlett had a cheeky little smirk as she laughed.
When you were finally standing, she gave one last squeeze before finally letting goâon screen you was breathless with giggles.
âAlways wanted to do that.â She shrugged simply with a large amused smile.
The next clip beganâit was Zendaya and Tom Holland on LADBible, playing that how much do you agree or not game. The statement said was âY/N Y/L/N is everyoneâs celebrity crushâ.
Instantly, Tom and Zendaya moved their cups to strongly agree, both of them nodding in solid agreement with the statement: presently, you awed at your friends, ego very much boosted. Well. To be fair, all of this video was massively boosting your ego.
âI mean, come on.â Zendaya made a âduhâ face and shrugged her shoulders.
âItâs Y/N.â Tom smiled crookedly, adding onto her comment.
âI am so happy I get to now say that sheâs one of my closest friends.â Zendaya beamed genuinely. âSheâsâone of those people whose beauty isnât just an external thing, sheâs so lovely man.â She pouted, in awe of you.
Watching the video, you beamed back at her.
The clip changed: Mark Ruffalo was on the Graham Norton show, next to Nicki Minaj and an actor you couldnât place.
âWho would you say your favourite co-star has ever been, Mark?â Graham inquired.
âIâi would probably have to go with Y/Nââ The crowd instantly erupted into cheers and yells and Nicki smiled next to him, stating that she loved you under the sound of cheering. Mark grinned back at her, mumbling âme tooâ.
âYeah, sheâs a hell of an actress, that one. So easy to work with. Funny as fâhell, sheâs justâan extremely genuine and kind person, and she really brings the energy on set.â Mark grinned. â..sheâs also the only free pass my wife has ever given me. Which I wonât be using! Because I donât believe in cheating, itâs scummy! Even though sheâs gorgeousâanyone would be lucky!â He had to rise to a shout at the end as the audience erupted.
Nicki giggled next to him, âme personally, I would use that pass.â
You gasped in laughter as you watched the screen, screen-recording it all so you could go back and watch it. Saving it to your folder titled PISSING MY PANTS HRLP
The clip changed yet again, showing a scene from the Winter Solider BTS. You and Sebastian were filming a scene where he had to shoot your characterâyou watched the âWinter Soliderâ shoot your character multiple times making you go down with an agonised yell, crawling away from him.
As soon as CUT was yelled, Sebastianâs face dropped from his stone cold (wintery) expression and he raced to you, crouching next to you. He practically tugged you into his lap on the floor, holding you.
âOh my fuck thatâthat just felt so real, Y/n. You know I would never hurt you right?â He asked, blinking repeatedly before a small smirk fell on his lips. âYouâre way too pretty to injure doll. Canât ruin your perfect face.â
On screen you huffed in mock anger, hiding an amused grin as you shoved at himâhe still held you close to him though, so both of you fell backwards and burst into giggles.
You literally thought âI ship themâ as you watched the clip of Sebastian and yourself, forgetting that was you for a moment.
Another clip started upâanother behind the scenes. It was you and Tom Hiddleston in Thor : Ragnarok. In the scene Loki was tied down to the chair and your character was meant to intimidate himâyou watched yourself take out your characterâs daggers and lean forward into his space. One leg leaned up on top of the arm of the chair, sliding one dagger just a hair above the skin of his neck while using the over the move his chin up to be angled to you as you mockingly smiled down at him.
You said your line as your character but Tom remained silent, mouth parted and eyes widened as he gazed up at youâspeech failing him. (You knew that they actually decided to include this awestruck look in the movieâthe amount of fucking edits youâd seen was unreal).
Eyebrows crinkling you nudged your knee into his chest and he snapped out of it, grabbing your knee in a gentle grip. âSorry darling, words sometimes seem to fail me in your presence.â He muttered rather hoarsely, still staring up at you.
âI donât fucking blame him.â Tessa Thompson murmured from behind you both, and the camera moved to show her staring at you in a similar awe.
Present time, you could barely hide your smirk. Literally the biggest ego boost. Of all time.
Again, the clip changed and it was now Natalie Portman looking gorgeous on a carpet event, being interviewedââif you could have Jane explore another romance than Thor, who would it be and why?â
âY/N!â Natalia enthused immediately. âWellâher character, but like. Both. Either. One for me, one for Jane. Thatâwould be great. And why? Come on! Sheâs an absolutely beautiful woman, inside and out. She has this outward glow that you literally cannot and donât want to look away from and that reflects so much in her personalityâonce youâve interacted with her one time, you never want to stop. Ever. Iâm not kidding.â She giggled.
Another clip started up quicklyâa blooper of you and Chris Evans. In this scene, your characters were meant to kiss after an angsty, angry argument. You stormed into the frame, into the bedroom, completely in characterâan angry expression on and ready to go at Steve.
Before you could even let out a single syllable to begin your lines, Chris immediately surged forward and took your face in his hands, kissing the living daylights out of you.
You both pulled back after a bit and you just started at him, questioningly (that kiss was probably one of your best ever, let it be known, Chris Evans was a fantastic kisser).
âIâI thought Itâd be good for the scene. .â Chris trailed off bashfully, scratching the base of his neck, literally pulling the excuse out of his arse. In actuality, he hadnât wanted to spare a moment of the scene where he could be kissing you, well, not doing so.
âBull!â Scarlett exclaimed as she materialised in the doorway. âHe just wanted to kiss you.â She told you, pointedly looking at the man.
âYeahâiââ He huffed a defeated sigh, pink-cheeked. âIâve got nothing. Sheâs right.â
In hindsight, you thought to yourself, you should probably stop being so shocked when the fanbase starts shipping you with your costars.
The clip changed: now it was you, Elizabeth and Aaron on a carpet event togetherâall being interviewed at the same time.
âSo, Y/n, how does it feel to be in a Maximoff twin sandwich right now?â The interviewer giggled happily, smiling.
Before you could open youâre mouthââweâre really enjoying it.â Lizzie and Aaron replied at the same time.
The interview gaped and you simply rolled your eyes as the two smirked at either side of you, theyâd been talking in sync ever since youâd first met them at the table reading.
âYeah, why wouldnât why?â Aaron grinned crookedly. âA beautiful, lovely woman in between us. Honestly, love, thereâs not a thought in my head besides you.â He joked, throwing an arm over your shoulder.
âI completely support that.â Lizzie chirped in, âever since Iâve met this gorgeous lady who i now acknowledge as my partner in everythingâsheâs taken up all of the room in my brain, and I couldnât be happier.â She giggled, putting her arm around your waist.
In the middle of them both, with an arm over your shoulder and one around your waistâyou simply sighed, sparing the giddy interviewer an exaggerated suffering expression.
Again, the clip switchedâit was now another blooper of you in the Iron Man movie, the scene where you handed Tonyâs arse to him in the boxing ring. Instead of acting as scripted, Gwen Paltrow got up from her seat and strode over to the boxing ring, stepping inside gracefully and planting one right on your lips.
Presently, you giggled as you thought back to this moment. Gwen was your impulsive queen. Your idol.
From the floor, RDJ squawked in shock, exclaiming about being cheated and betrayed and Gwen flung her stiletto off her foot at him without moving from your lips.
When she finally did, she simply smiled at you kindly, âyou just looked so good that I couldnât not kiss you, sweets.â She shrugged and you, on screen, laughed at her as you leaned back in to kiss her cheek.
(Unfortunately the scene was not included in the movieâbut Gwen never wasted an opportunity to talk about it, and you, if the chance arose).
The clip moved onto another oneâback to the Thor : Ragnarok movie, you and Heimdall were fighting together, however you missed a step in your stunt and ended up stumbling. Idris immediately caught you with a steady arm around your waist, full you to him so you could stabilise yourself.
You smiled up at him thankfully, squeezing his arm in gratitude (totally not because youâd just wanted to feel his bicep).
You watched as your on screen self get distracted again and Idris murmured to Tom whoâd now appeared next to him, âI feel like itâs dishonourable how much I want her to fall so I can catch her again now.â
âMate, trust me,â Tom laughed, âI completely understand. But she doesnât need the rescuing.â
âThat she does not.â Both men smiled fondly as they watched you.
Presently, you were actively refusing to blush.
A different clip started upâFlorence Pugh was being interviewed, looking breathtaking in her green dress. ââdid you take anything from set?â The interviewer was asking, smiling at Florence.
âUmânot much, just Y/nâs heart.â Florence immediately cracked up at her own joke, smiling widely. âAnd her underwear too.â She added.
The interviewer opened her mouth to say something more, giggling at Florence as she continued speaking: âand before you ask, no. I wouldnât be selling, for any price. Finders keepers and all that shiteâplus, sheâs my girl, so. That rule applies even more so. No one else can take her heart. Or her pants.â
Watching your friend, you giggled at her cheesy smile at her words before getting distracted by your group chat, where multiple of your friends and co-starts had seen your message and were now responding. Your laughter increased tenfold as you opened the thread.
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18+ Filth and pure smut. My mind is on a sexy dilf Bucky with those delicious greys in his beard. I want his sweet wife teasing him over his age, especially after he shakes his head over the way their teenage sons friends keep trying to subtly hit on her. He doesn't blame them because his wife is gorgeous; an absolute milf and he's the luckiest man on the planet to call her his.
You can't help but playfully pinch his side when Bucky ushers your son and his friends all out of the house, slipping him a few bills, insisting he stay out late as he wants. He even gives him permission to crash at a friends house for the night leaving the two of you alone. (of course your son already knows why his dad is so persistent and it leaves him both disgusted and happy his parents are still so in love).
"Breakin' young boys hearts, Mrs. Barnes" Bucky lets out a low chuckle, untying the apron that was tied around your waist, letting it drop to the floor.
"Careful there, old man" You tease, giggling at the way he cocks an eyebrow not that the house was empty, "Might get a heart attack if you try anything at your age" and with that you saunter off to the bathroom to run a shower, looking over your shoulder to see if your husband would follow. He watches the way your hips sway, the insatiable little minx in you trying to get a rise out of him, discarding your clothing in the middle of the bedroom and leaving the bathroom door unlocked on purpose.
He'd show you exactly what an old man could do.
****
You felt your muscles relax as steam filled the room, hot water spraying against your skin while you added your peach shower gel to the loofah. You wondered what Bucky was up to, usually he'd-
"James" You gasp, feeling your husbands hard cock brush against your ass as he presses up you from behind, his large hands moving up your soap slicked body to grope onto your lathered breasts, his fingers pinching your nipples, giving them a harsh tug.
"Shhh," He smirked, nipping your neck, his tongue running up your skin, licking up the water droplets, "Don't stop on my account gorgeous, go on" He let out a satisfied hum when you went back to gently scrubbing your skin, his hands moving to rub up your thighs, ghosting in between them before pulling away and standing in front of you. His cock stood tall and proud, his swollen tip so pink, begging to be touched.
"James, please-
"Uh-uh, thought m' just an old man baby, just doin' what old men do" He smirked, palming himself, his eyes raking up and down your body, wrapping his hand around his shaft, "Aren't you pretty"
You went along with exactly what Bucky wanted, letting your hands trail along your body, soapy bubbles flowing down your curves while your husband started to stroke himself while leaning against the cold shower wall. "You're a pretty sight, look at what you do me to darlin' got me acting like a perverted little boy, touching myself while watching you"
He groaned, jerking himself faster, not sure what he wanted to focus on first. He'd seen you naked plenty of times and he'd certainly showered with you more times that he could count but he'd never get tired of the sight of his wife covered in the cutest bubbles, dripping wet, putting on a shower all just for him.
While Bucky was admiring you, you admired him right back. He'd aged like fine wine, his chestnut hair still luscious, the ends of his hair curling from the steam of the water. His beard had a few flecks of grey which just added to how handsome he was along with the thick muscle that ran under his skin. Nothing turned you on more than a very naked Bucky under hot water, lost in self pleasure with you as his muse. Every groan and whimper was for you, shamelessly touching every intimate part of himself because of you. It was that very sight that had your fingers start to travel down your body, your pussy desperately craving attention.
"That's mine, sugar" Bucky grabbed your wrist before you could slip it between your thighs, pulling it away and positioning himself behind you again. "This pussy here-" His palm cupped every bit of your cunt in the most debauched way, his cock slotted between your ass while his chest was pressed against your back, "Is all mine. I get to play with her baby, s'mine to touch"
"Then touch me Jamie, please" Your voice was nothing more than a whine now and the pet name that slipped out was more than enough for Bucky to know you needed him bad.
"M'Jamie now, huh? Thought I was just an old man before" He chuckled, rubbing his cockhead against your slicked entrance, teasing and letting the tip catch on your hole and pulling away before stuffing his way in.
"F-FUCK JAMES!" You cried out as he set a brutal pace without warning, his thighs slamming against your ass, his hands holding your hips with a bruising grip. "P-PLEASE-Don't-don't stop!"
"That's it, scream for me baby, let everyone know how your husband fucks you" Bucky's hands held onto you for dear life, fucking you like a ragdoll, his fingers skimming across your belly and down to your clit. He could feel your stretch marks as he felt your body up, one of his favorite things about you, his mind starting to wander.
He remembered the way they felt when you were pregnant with your son, the way he'd hold onto your belly, tracing over those gorgeous lines as they made room for his growing baby boy. He'd feel those same curves when making love to you, loving the way you were extra sensitive, constantly craving for him to fill you up. You were the most gorgeous thing when you had a piece of him inside you, fuck he missed it, his balls felt so fuckin' heavy and full and maybe it was just the heat and steam from the shower but-
"Think you could handle another baby?" Bucky purred, his cock already getting harder at the thought of you with a rounded belly again, looking fucking gorgeous, barefoot and pregnant. He was perfectly happy with the way things were but another wouldn't hurt....
Fuck it.
"M'gonna knock you up pretty girl, you'll have my baby again won't ya, gonna let me get you pregnant again? Show everyone I still know how to fuck, show em how well you take my cum in that tight little cunt"
"Oh God, Jamess" Your eyes practically crossed as his fingers began to strum your clit, your head thrown back, barring your neck letting him bite and suck bruises onto your skin, groaning into your ear, "Gonna-gonna cum"
"C'mon mommy, make me a daddy again" Bucky's pace grew faster, the obscene sound of skin slapping filling the bathroom. "Milk my cock, take my cream, want it, want another baby"
Bucky angled his hips to hit depths you didn't know were possible, his fingers rubbing tight circles onto your clit along with those words alone sent you crashing head first into your orgasm. A sob slipped past your lips as your vision went white, your cunt greedily pulsing and gripping onto Bucky's cock, coaxing for him to empty his balls in you.
"That's-fuck that's it, just like that, milk it, shit mommy, milk daddy's cock, fuck'm'gonna-oh God I'm cumming!" Bucky bit down onto your shoulder letting out a slutty moan as cum burst from his cock, his endless orgasm leading to drops of his pearly white seed splashing onto the shower tile below. "Fuck, you make me cum so hard for you baby"
His hips stutterd at the aftershocks of his orgasm, his cock still throbbing the last few spurts while his arms held your limp body, rinsing you both off. He wrapped you up with a fluffy towel, carrying you bed with ease and snuggling up in the sheets.
"Meant what I said, angel" Bucky gave you a soft smile, a hint of shyness now replacing his previous dominant demeanor. "How about another"
"I'd give you as many babies as you want, Mr. Barnes" You giggled, squealing when he rolled on top of you, instantly hard-
My bad, I got distracted while already distracted and then this happened. Look at him though, can you blame me.
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