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curtbuckbucky nightclub au .* :☆ﾟ. ☽

open for drabble/more pics! <3

alright, i've never done a proper 'intro' post for a fic/au i have in mind, but this one has been rotting in my brain for ages and i know there's no way i'm not gonna write something for it eventually so here goes, bear with me <3 made a lil edit (took me fucking hours to collect enough stock footage lmfao) to go along with it too >:)

a modern au where college student curt is a regular at a new–ish queer nightclub, showing up every friday night without fail to dance his heart out, his way of de–stressing at the end of every week and getting his pent up energy out. he's the prettiest little thing, dresses up so fun– some nights he throws on dresses or crop tops with skirts or short shorts when he's feeling it, other nights he goes for more of a relaxed baggy pants and flowy linen button up type of vibe– always with the same pair of scuffed up sneakers on for ease of dancing.

the bartenders and other regulars adore their bubbly little club bunny, always looking out for him, doting on him with free drinks and food. and even if some of them eye curt like he's dinner when he's out on the floor swaying his hips, eyes closed to fully lose himself in the music, the glitter on his eyelids and cheekbones catching the lights just right, curt's not there for any of that. he dances with people occasionally, he's confident and carefree and likes the attention and it makes him giggle when he catches newcomers staring, doesn't mind a wandering hand here and there, but he never goes home with anyone. the same routine, every friday, dancing until his dark waves are curling damp with sweat against his temples and his black eyeshadow is smudged and he leaves to make the walk back to the flat he shares with a few roomies.

enter john and gale, longterm boyfriends who sometimes like to go out clubbing and find someone pretty to bring home for a fun time, only an open relationship in that sense– they have no interest in actually dating other people, both adamant that it's no strings attached, too head over heels for each other to have eyes for anyone else anyway.

they decide to check out a club they haven't been to yet, usually sticking to the tried and true ones, but a couple of their friends recommend it, so they give it a go one friday night. they've barely sat down at the bar with their drinks when they see a boy who, john comments to gale, looks like the 'energizer bunny' (gets a snort out of curt when he tells him so in the future.) even once they're buzzed enough to head out onto the dance floor together, neither of them can take their eyes off of the bundle of energy, mesmerized.

they both know the other is equally enamoured with the boy, drinking up all the glitter and bouncy curls and blissed out smiles, already knowing they just have to have him– the prettiest thing they've ever seen. curt's confused when they approach him, because he's noticed them too, has been admiring from afar, but he's also noticed their hands and lips all over each other, dancing much too close and comfortably to not be a couple. but john purrs out "we just like to have a little fun every now and then sweetheart, don't you?"

and no, not really, he doesn't. usually a night of exhausting himself dancing is his idea of fun, not ever looking for anything else, not finding most guys worth his time. but john and gale sweet talk him just right, spend time actually getting to know him when he agrees to let them buy him a drink at the bar, and fuck, they're both the hottest things he's seen walk into the club in a long time, and they're giving him all their attention? he decides that maybe he'll be brave and flirt back. despite his confidence and lack of caring what other people think about him, he's so shy and easily flustered when someone he's actually into makes the moves on him, doesn't even know what to do with himself when he realizes he's blushing at their compliments and the combination of their heavy gazes on him.

obviously they all get each other worked up as the night goes on, and curt goes home with them and gets his world rocked, spoiled and pillow princess–ed and showered in praise, not at all what he expects hook–ups to be like after having only been with people he's been dating. he expects to walk back home after since they all live in the same vicinity of downtown, tries to ignore his wobbly legs when he finally crawls out of bed, gets dragged back down by gale for one last messy breathless makeout while john gets him an uber before curt can protest or offer to pay.

normally john and gale don't get the numbers of their one night stands, but they want to make sure he gets home safe, and they can both gauge how the other is feeling and they know they'll want to see him again if they're lucky enough for curt to say yes, so john puts his number into curt's phone and tells him "text when you're home safe, yeah? or, y'know, text whenever you want." and curt isn't sure if this is john saying they both want to see him again, because he's dense and shy and they made it clear beforehand that they're in a closed relationship, but next friday he texts to let them know he'll be at the club again, and john and gale tell him they'll be there, the three of them going home together for a second time that night, and they fall into a routine from then on.

curt gets giddy every friday, dolling himself up extra pretty for the two men, flushed at their attention every time and so thrilled to dress up for someone other than himself for once. he can already feel himself going all heart–eyes for them after the second or third time they hook up, but he knows where he stands, and he's having fun experimenting for the first time and having two experienced, sweet guys show him a good time every week, so he doesn't want to jeopardize that by getting his feelings involved.

little does he know that john and gale are falling head over heels too for this sweet energetic boy, loving how much he spices up their lives, both in the bedroom and out, realizing their flat feels so quiet now on the nights where they don't take curt home with them. so that leads to some serious conversations to see if they're on the same page about getting to know curt better, both of them learning how to navigate this new territory because neither of them expected to want to bring someone else into their world like this. they agree they'd like to take curt out on a cute date, during the daytime for once, to properly test the waters and see how curt feels– of course he slots into their lives perfectly, as if he's been there all along. <3

but along the way: lots of slow burn, miscommunication, endless filthy smut, curt trying to balance college and work and friends with his newfound feelings for john and gale, john and gale getting dragged to raves and festivals by their always adventurous bf, city night–life juxtaposed by early morning domesticity, etc etc.

this has been floating around in my head for a couple weeks since i got this vision of 2012–stalker–era barry with eyeshadow and glitter stuck in my brain and thus a whole universe/plot spawned from it. honestly would mostly be pwp, but would love to write a proper fic for it anyway eventually, each chapter littered with filth, obviously LOL. i have so many thoughts and so many little scenarios planned out in my head already... these three have me in a chokehold.

i need to make proper intro/drabble posts like these for my other aus too aghhh it just takes so longggg because i get carried away with the drabble and then i have to find the perfect clips for edits and the perfect pics to tie it all together and suddenly i've spent half a day on one post but. someday <3 leaving!bikeriders au next surely! thx for reading hope u enjoy this version of the boys and hopefully i'll have time to write it soon!

all posts about this au will be under #curtbuckbucky nightclub au :-)

[johnslittlespoon]

ooo i wanna write some lil drabbles from this list too! hit me in asks with gale, john, or curt, or any pairing combos (or trio) of those three? i'm down for character studies or ship/friendship brainrot, just lmk what you want :-) [MAYBE SPECIFY if you're okay with nsfw or not, because who knows where these prompts will take me lol] and feel free to combine prompts <3

One Word Writing Prompts [pt. 3]

Send me a number 1 thru 50 for a word that I’ll use to write either a headcanon, drabble, or starter. Send 🌀 for a random number instead.

01. — scrub 02. — honey 03. — bubble 04. — salve 05. — clear 06. — surface 07. — reach 08. — sparkling 09. — graphic 10. — flash 11. — mirror 12. — mist 13. — wine 14. — glide 15. — mask 16. — card 17. — sample 18. — stress 19. — mango 20. — caffeine 21. — eraser 22. — tongue 23. — active 24. — complexion 25. — gentle 26. — tart 27. — essence 28. — golden 29. — philosophy 30. — heat 31. — clip 32. — blossom 33. — ripple 34. — mint 35. — drawer 36. — skin 37. — unmanageable 38. — vitamin 39. — secret 40. — combination 41. — peach 42. — complete 43. — foam 44. — relief 45. — fresh 46. — protection 47. — advanced 48. — sherbet 49. — deep 50. — cotton

[quick-catton]

i'm a very slow writer so as an apology i am exposing myself with my current wip list :^) in (mostly) chronological order of when i'll write them!

– curtgalejohn body shots (masters of the air)

– oliver's first kiss valentine's fic (cattonquick)

– felix feminization (cattonquick)

– halloween party felix in bunny costume (cattonquick)

– felix tongue piercing/oral fixation (cattonquick)

– seven minutes in heaven (cattonquick)

– smth revolving around the psychostalker duo (bobby from he went that way and tommy from stalker. aka basically cattonquick lol)

– like five misc fics i am gatekeeping for now but there's stuff to do with practice kissing, blind dates, felix being a scaredy cat, and oliver piercing felix (all cattonquick)

but my attention jumps around so much, i'm sure i'll end up writing some of these out of order and/or switching them up! <3 and i'm still always open to ask–requests/brainrot prompts etc and if there's higher interest in certain wips those can maybe take priority too! ^^

[johnslittlespoon]

disclaimer: ship/nsfw content ahead! obviously this is all fiction, all based off of the tv show characters that the actors portray. no disrespect meant to the real people x

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hello! my name is sam, i'm a 24 yr old queer dude. i made this account to brainrot about mota but ✨gay✨, so if you're chilling on this account, please know that's 99% of my content lol.

main pairings i write for are curtbucky, buckbucky, curtbuck, curtbuckbucky, and kenbuck(y), but i also dabble in the occasional margebuckbucky, bradyken, and curtken, and i'm open to others! (i do not write oc or x reader content tho, sorry!)

i may be slow to reply, but i'm always happy to get to drabble ideas/any sorta brainrot in asks! feel free to send away. :^)

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my ao3 fics: curtbucky: I See You In The Daytime (I Hear You At Night) curtbuckbucky: The Fuse To My Fire clegan: You Put Your Arms Around Me (And I'm Home) I Don't Wanna Be Alone Tonight Breathe Me In (Exhale Slow) Four–By–Four Wrapped Around Your Finger (You Say That I'm A Home Run) He Calls Me Bunny You're A Dog (I'm Your Man) Ch. 6/8 Tough And Sweet (Like You And Me) Ch. 10/? Only You Can Cool My Desire (TAS AU) kenbuckbucky: Between You And Me (And Him)

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[johnslittlespoon]

I took my concerta way too late in the day (3pm,,, I am on the second highest dose,,,) and I am up curtbuckbuckying SO FUCKN HARD SAM

Curt getting dpd??? his tummy bulging out a little???? I’m climbing the fucking WALLS

When he grabs John’s hand and lays it flat on his stomach and tells him to feel he watches the way John’s eyes widen and grow darker, letting out a little growl (dogdogdogdog-) from the back of his throat as he picks up his pace. Gale growing curious and gasping as John speeds up, sliding his hand around Curt’s hip to rest on his stomach where he’s laid on Gale’s chest. It’s then that he finds out what got John going so hard, a low groan escaping Gale’s throat and rumbling through Curt’s back. Murmuring all sorts of dirty praises and sweet words in Curt’s ear and then making the ultimate decision to firmly yet gently press down on Curt’s belly and Curt fucking SOBSSSS bc everything is suddenly 10 times more intense than it already was but he’s actually in heaven. Gale’s letting out a never ending stream of soft words in his ear, John’s rutting into him like a feral dog (I’m never letting go of Him<3) and he genuinely thinks he could die happy in that moment

Sorry wow I’m actually fucking insane I’m so high but I had THOUGHTS

-@mangokittokatsu

OHH I FEEL ILL I'M SICK UR SICK /SHAKES PHONE/

the pretty little punched out whimpers and whines curt would let out with each thrust when john picks up his pace (the soft whiny puppy vibes in comparison to john's growly aggressive dog vibes??)

curt leaking a mess all over the back of gale's hand just from the sound of him groaning beneath him?? curt's hands flying out to grab at john's arms, gale's wrists, hips or blankets or hair, whatever he can reach when gale presses down on his stomach because it's so intense he's short circuiting, just needs to grab onto something??

the juxtaposition of gale's hot breath and soft words against his ear versus john's bruising grip on his hips as he ruts into him hard enough to nearly push the three of them up the bed?? the way curt's mouth would hang open as the breath is fucked out of him, back arched, so full it's like he can feel it all the way in his throat??

(gale remembers the pressure trick next time he's getting curt off with just his fingers and curt immediately shoots over his tummy untouched teehee)

@125hr ur post is altering psyches as we speak this is ur fault <3

[johnslittlespoon]

sometimes i think about how it’d go down if buck had to punish both curt and bucky and it almost always ends with curt whining our apologies much quicker than bucky

immediately i thought of the vibes of when one student is misbehaving and ruining things for the rest of the class because the teacher just throws out a group punishment instead of only punishing the one unruly student lol so

curt gets caught in the crossfire (no pun intended) because one night after a long day of putting up with curt and john being absolute devils, feeding off each other's bratty energy, gale decides that curt's punishment won't end until john's does, even once curt is being sweet and apologetic and begging so nicely.

but john's in the type of mood to fight back through the punishment, to try and take without being given, and gale figures a good way to get him to settle is to have the consequences of his actions not only affect him, but curt too (much to curt's displeasure.)

maybe gale's got them both laid out all nice in bed, side by side, wrists tied above their heads to the bed frame while he got a leg thrown over the thighs that are closest together so he's half–straddling both of them. he takes his time getting them worked up, jerking them off painfully slow until curt's whining for it, but john's still actively egging him on.

every time one of them gets too close, he takes his hands away, leaving hips stuttering up against nothing as he runs his hand soothingly over curt's thigh, swatting john's in warning for the way he curses at him each time he deprives him of his orgasm.

gale addresses curt like john's not even in the room– "sorry sweet boy, but john doesn't seem to care if you get to come or not tonight" and "you were so good at working together all day, what happened?"

curt's in tears by the end of it, barely getting a couple strokes in each time before he's crying out that he's close, making gale take his hand off of both of them and in turn getting john whiny and frustrated too, but the type where he finally starts to quiet down, less bit out retorts and bratting, more pinched eyebrows and heavy breathing and lips tucked between teeth as he realizes he's losing control.

curt's torn between begging gale and pleading with john to apologize, because that's all gale wants, really. he just wants to see john crumble and say sorry all sweet; he's not mean, it doesn't take much for him to go soft on his boys. and eventually curt's face tucked against john's neck while he cries out little pleas is what gets john to whine out his own apology, both of them nearly hysterical while gale pretends to decide whether it's adequate or not.

he drags a few more pretty noises from john as vengeance for the day he's been put through before he lets them both rock up into his fists, spilling over themselves with sounds that'll live in the back of gale's brain for a long, long time. and in return, he gets a messy blowjob from his boys, flushed and panting and doe–eyed as they look up at him, gone all pliant and eager to please.

[johnslittlespoon]

really really want to see curt dp with Bucky and gale <333 like curt is riding gale and Bucky comes up behind curt and slides right in next to gale and curt is struggling to breath and they all have to stop moving because they’re all so overwhelmed <333 AHHHHHHHH

picturing gale laying on his back, gripping curt's hips as curt rides him, curt feeling john's hand on the small of his back before he slides it up to press between his shoulder blades, pushing him down until his cheek is against gale's chest.

feels john blanket himself against his back, running firm hands up the backs of his thighs, pulling back to knead at his ass while he watches him idly rock back on gale's dick. and then john slips his thumb in next to gale, just to see curt's reaction, pleased when the prettiest sigh falls from his lips, always a little fiend for a challenge.

and so he takes his time, works him open, adding fingers as gale sweats with the effort to be still beneath curt before john decides curt can take him too. the way curt would moan so whorishly when he feels john so very slowly push into him alongside gale's cock, hands coming up to grip gale's arms, gale rumbling beneath him at the impossibly tight pressure as curt clenches around both of them.

all of them feeling like john's never gonna bottom out with how slow he has to move, knowing curt loves the stretch but not wanting to push him, almost growling when his hips finally brush against curt's ass, fully sinking into him. the way they'd all moan in unison at the sensation, all tangled limbs and shaky hands and hair curling from sweat, the jumble of curses and groans when john starts to move.

curt's flushed face against gale's chest, gale's hand petting his hair, curt full–body–trembling through it all, cock leaking against gale's stomach, feeling so full and so close to his sweet boys. john pressed hot against his back, gently rocking in and out of him, both of them handling curt so carefully until the slow tight movements build up to them coming inside of him, curt whining at the way they fill him up, spilling untouched all over his and gale's stomachs and chests.

both of them praising him so much, easing out of him so gently, cleaning him up and giving him so much attention. sweet kisses and hair pets and tight secure arms holding him between the two of them as they all relax, exhausted, content. <3

[johnslittlespoon]

curt and gale and john all giving each other the most scuffed stick and poke tattoos out of drunken boredom one night, sitting in the mess hall after everyone's gone to bed with less than ideal supplies scattered around the table but determined to go through with it

maybe each of them tattoo the other two's ID numbers, or home–state abbreviations, or just something small and silly to represent each of them

or... they all tattoo a spoon, and curt's would be a little bit smaller than john and gale's because of the whole little spoon thing

the lines would be so janky and wobbly and some spots wouldn't hold well but they'd always be able to look down at their tattoos and remember that night and remember they each have a piece of each other with them forever <3

[johnslittlespoon]

okay but you know what. i too would edge john to hear his noises. the sound he makes when the polish lady sits on his dick will never not get to me. i’d sit on his cock just to hear that. i don’t care.

but also. buck allowing john and curt to mess around just because he definitely wants to hear the sounds john makes when he has someone on his dick. i’m fucking weak. cheers ✌️

NO, NO, SAY IT WITH YOUR WHOLE CHEST. you're so real (for both thoughts. if john truly was fruity– and not just in a bucksexual way– i'd be on him so fast.)

i have so many thoughts/have seen so many great ideas in regards to how curt and john/the three of them met (since we know gale and john met years prior at flight school– i've actually had fun fleshing this out in my dog coded fic teehee) and this is a lovely thought to add to the list.

gale sees john eyeing curt in a less than platonic way as time goes on, and he'd maybe be a little bit jealous if he wasn't so fond of him as well, starts thinking about how curt would look with his back arched all pretty while he rides john, thinking about how john would sound with each roll of curt's hips, if he'd sound different than when it's gale sinking down on his cock.

and john might be the fixated, borderline obsessive one when it comes to getting ideas in his head, but gale can't get this one out of his own, and john is all too eager to help it come to fruition. the first time the three of them hook up, gale can't even focus for half of it because he keeps getting distracted just staring at these two beautiful boys in front of him, barely even cares about getting off because all he wants to do is drink up not only john's noises, but now curt's too, who gale is quickly discovering is also the prettiest fucking thing in bed.

and maybe curt gets a little shy with all this attention on him, and gale notices him pressing his face into john's neck or biting the inside of his cheek to muffle his noises. gale's been a bit quiet up until that point, but he murmurs "you sound so pretty, let us hear you, curt" and curt flushes and preens so sweetly with his words and so obediently refrains from quieting his sounds, letting little gasps and moans fall from his lips every time he rocks down onto john's cock.

it ruins john too, hearing gale direct gentle demands like that at someone other than him, and seeing the way curt reacts so immediately, so eager to please the two of them, and both gale and john know before the night is even over that they want to do it again.

[johnslittlespoon]

John pushing Curt and Gale’s buttons all DAY and so they smack him around a bit and spank him before making him sit on his knees with his hands behind his back and watch while they get each other off, tending to him after he starts letting out a ramble of apologies and pleas and promises. The two of them telling him how good he was for them and how proud they are of him for listening to their directions, having him ride Gale (we are ignoring average refractory periods 🫡) with his back pressed to Gale’s chest as Curt sucks him off and John is just GONEEE

- @mangokittokatsu

another curtgalejohn WE'RE LIVE LAUGHING LOVING TODAY.

i feel like curt and gale would both have pretty high tolerances for john's fuckery (they'd have to or he'd drive them up the wall lol), especially curt because he enjoys partaking in said fuckery most of the time, they're double trouble, gale needs two leashes for them, etc

but sometimes he goes a little too far and curt and gale spend the day trying to shoulder him off onto each other so they don't snap at him. john knows just what buttons to push though when he wants something specific from them, and it works, both of them dragging him back to their barrack at the first moment they can slip away from everyone that night

gale sitting down on the edge of the bed and beckoning john over and tell him to get on his knees, and john does, all cheeky grin and self–satisfaction, thinking he's gonna get to blow him, but curt comes up behind him, gets a fistful of his hair in his hand, tilts his head back so he's looking up at gale, and then gale open hands him across the cheek and john groans because it's just the kind of sharp bite he's been itching for all day

both of them roughing him up and spanking him and shoving him around like a plaything until john's all whiny and flustered and his head's gone all foggy for them, asking him "what's wrong? isn't this what you wanted?"

"have you been good today?" john shaking his head no. "then i don't think you deserve to touch us. but since we're feeling nice, you can watch." and john getting more and more worked up and teary and restless as he watches them, and of course curt and gale know they'll let up soon, but john doesn't, so he has to watch them finish each other off and cries thinking they're done for the night

but then curt crawls to the end of the bed where they've made john sit, pulls him into a kiss, grabs him by his tie and pulls him up the bed and guides him into gale's lap so they can both tell him how well he did and make him feel good and make him beg and promise he won't do it again (he will) <3

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https://www.tumblr.com/johnslittlespoon/744725471306170368/no-because-theres-a-quick-little-slap-on-the-ass

also bucky is naked while buck is fully dressed🕺🕺 and all this embarrassment turns him on 🕺🕺 i could also see buck letting curt watch while he does this 🕺🕺

ohhh absolutely. gale feigning disappointment when he has john crawl off his lap to sit on the floor on front of him, point at the wet spot john's made on his thigh.

"look at the mess you made on my nice pants," sighing heavily like it's such an inconvenience. "why don't you clean that up for me?"

john not missing a beat before he shuffles forward, tips of his ears burning, face a beautiful shade of red as he leans down to lick up his own mess, the fabric growing damp beneath his tongue, gale's hand heavy in his hair.

and CURT. imagine gale and curt setting something up in advance?

gale sees the way john looks at curt, the way curt looks at both of them, is very fond of curt himself. starts dropping little hints, very carefully for obvious reasons, seeing how curt responds, quickly realizing curt is very much interested in both of them.

john's having one of those days where he's pushing all of gale's buttons, and gale already knows how the day is going to end, but he wants this one to have a twist, so he seeks out curt and they plan it out so that curt will 'accidentally' walk into their barrack as gale's got john bent over his lap.

the way gale would feel john freeze up when the door clicks open, his head snapping up, eyes wide because gale always locks the door. but the 'i'm going to get discharged and sent home' fear isn't fun of course, that's not what gale and curt are aiming for.

so curt is quick to melt into his role, looking past john at gale, murmuring "you're right, he is awful pretty like this." heat of embarrassment settling in the pit of john's stomach when he realizes what's going on, goes to hide his face in his arms, but gale warns him off.

"that's not very polite, is it? we have a guest."

[johnslittlespoon]

Curt coming untouched from getting John and Gale off and when they realize what happened, Curt all flustered and red faced, they both can’t help but make him come at least one more time. Gale sitting on the edge of the bed (we’re gonna pretend he and John have their own private quarters) with Curt pressed against him sitting between his thighs, John on his knees sucking him off and Curt honest to god whimpering in between his stammered attempts to keep up his usual New York snark. Gripping onto Gale’s arms that are wrapped around his torso as he squirms and bucks his hips, Gale’s chin tucked over Curt’s shoulder so he can murmur all sorts of praise and dirty words that no one, especially not Curt, ever expected to hear coming from good, Wyoming boy Gale’s mouth 😌😌

Anyway, all those gays are switches but Curt will almost never put up a fight about them domming him (tho the idea of Curt/John domming Gale or Curt/Gale domming John is 👀👀 especially John I know that man can be a little shit in the bedroom)

i need you to know this was the first thing i saw when i woke up this morning and i almost had to go back to sleep to recover

gale's strong arms holding curt in place on the mattress between his legs because he's squirming from oversensitivity, but john is kitten-licking him back to hardness while jerking him off with a shit–eating grin, going on about "it's only fair if we return the favour." gale mouthing at curt's neck leaving sloppy wet kisses and whispering the dirtiest things, making both curt and john flush.

gale getting hard again from curt wriggling against him and john getting hard again from hearing the way gale is talking and the pretty sounds curt is making. john pinning curt's thighs down with his big hands when he comes, shaking against gale and grasping at john's hair to pull him off.

they're both worked up again from getting curt off so gale throws curt over onto his back and runs his hands up his thighs and curt whines, slurring an "i can't", too fucked–out to speak coherently.

gale purring out "aw, is it too much?" but they both take pity on him, gale holding curt's legs up, pressing them towards his chest but pushing curt's thighs together so he can fuck them instead of actually fucking him.

curt laying at the edge of the bed so he can turn his head sideways and let john sloppily fuck his mouth and the fucking noises he would let out around john's dick every time gale brushes against curt's own overstimulated cock as he pushes into his thighs!! the way he'd grip john's thigh with one hand and the blanket with his other, eyes all pretty and teary and cheeks flushed, feeling like a lil ragdoll between the two men <3

thx for the fic inspo! ^^ xoxo LOL

(and yes absolutely, john has a mouth on him and needs to be put in his place often and sometimes he acts out just so he can make that happen <3)

[johnslittlespoon]

https://www.tumblr.com/johnslittlespoon/746623622743048192/yes-ur-so-right-curt-is-definitely-less-mouthy

in my mind when curt’s being punished buck and bucky are much sweeter with him then buck would be with john like yes he’s being punished but it’s still sweet. very much like a “we love u but u need to learn” type of thing

linked post | these are SO old like months old i'm so sorry omg, not even gonna bother scrolling all the way back for all the stuff we yapped about that week LOL so apologies if i repeat myself <3 (also cannot believe i used to write like a thousand words of brainrot in response to asks without adding a read more bar omg. when i'm trying to find old posts on my acc it makes it hellish to scroll thru lmaoo my bad)

but firstly, yeah i think the same! i think it's due to a combo of john usually being more purposeful with his attempts to egg on a punishment, and just in general being able to handle something more mean/enjoying it more. whereas curt needing to be put in his place is a much more rare occasion, and it takes a lot less to get him there. like you said, something along the lines of tough love, but also knowing just how to get him out of his head without going too far.

john probably (lightheartedly) complains about it sometimes, like whining afterwards that "you wouldn't have gone that easy on me, buck," or mouthing off during one of his own punishments, like "if this was curt, you'd be nicer," and just lands himself in deeper water lol.

and as for the second one, ooo yes! i can see them trying something like that in more of a playful way when curt's been a bit of a brat, yk having him sit at the end of the bed or even tying him there while john and gale ignore him (or try to, because they can hear his little whines and sense him squirming as they make out).

and at first it's hot for all three of them– curt enjoying watching his men get worked up over each other, and john and gale feeling curt's desperate eyes on them, hearing the little breathed out pleas. but maybe a few minutes in, john and gale realize curt's gone quiet, no more whines or tugging at his tied wrists, and when they pull away to look over he's all teary and flushed with embarrassment for being upset by it.

and curt sniffles out an apology before they even crawl across the bed to him, disappointed in himself for not being able to be 'good' the way they want, but they reassure him immediately, get him untied and pull him between their laps and tell him he did so good anyway, that it was a lot to handle, they should've known it would be too much, etc. kissing him sweet and soft and running their hands all over him until the tears turn to needy ones and gale and john both make mental notes that isolation–type things are a nope for curt.

(possibly something to explore there too, if buckbucky were already established and then curt was invited in, because maybe subconsciously curt gets a bit insecure sometimes about fitting in/being on equal ground when john and gale have so much history from meeting back in flight school. not sure that fits his personality with how easygoing he seems to be and how he takes things in stride, but ykw, it's our brainrot, we make the rules lol)

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The Fuse To My Fire

[NSFW | WC: <2000 | Curt Biddick/Gale Cleven/John Egan, Hotel Sex, Post–Algeria, Pet Names, Overstimulation, Begging, Fingering]

“You can barely keep your eyes open, baby,” Gale coos, on the verge of teasing, and a whimper slips out before Curt can stop it.

“Just one more,” he breathes out, eyelashes fluttering as he rolls his hips. "Please."

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