#curtgalejohn

[meyerlansky]

dancing cheek to cheek (to cheek) (7563 words) by littlelansky chapters: 1/1 fandom: Masters of the Air (TV 2024) rating: Explicit warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply relationships: Curtis Biddick/Gale "Buck" Cleven/John Clarence "Bucky" Egan, Curtis Biddick/John Clarence "Bucky" Egan, Curtis Biddick/Gale "Buck" Cleven, Gale "Buck" Cleven/John Clarence "Bucky" Egan characters: Curtis Biddick, John Clarence "Bucky" Egan, Gale "Buck" Cleven additional tags: Friends With Benefits, Friends to Lovers, Falling In Love, Unresolved Sexual Tension, Mutual Pining, Period Typical Attitudes, Internalized Homophobia, (it's light though dw), Canon Compliant, Dom/sub Undertones, Dirty Talk, Anal Sex, Hand Jobs, Making Out, Drunk Sex, Whiskey Dick, POV Curtis Biddick series: Part 1 of three bluebirds summary:

If Bucky’s with Curt, he’s with him. No biting back another guy’s name, no faraway look in his eyes. It’d probably have made the whole thing easier if there had been.

Because when Bucky’s boy rolls in, Curt takes one look at him and whistles low.

“I was lowballin’ it on ‘twice as pretty,’ huh,” he mutters to Bucky, quiet enough no one else can hear. He scowls, played-up, to counter the stupid grin on Bucky’s face. “And you just let me. Some friend you are.”

(In which Curt catches feelings twice.)

[read it on ao3!]

[johnslittlespoon]

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 :-)

[imasexypotato]

John : Is this plan B?

Gale: Technically, this is plan P

John : Plan P? Is there a plan M?

Gale: Yes, but I have to marry Curt in plan M

John: ....WHAT

Curt: I like plan M

John: Wha-! How-! Why does Curt get to marry you?!

Gale: Sorry, I don't make the rules

Curt: ....*evil grin*

John, indignantly: What?! That's literally the whole point of a plan! YOU make the rules! Wait wait wait

Gale: ....?

John: Is there a plan where you marry me?

Gale: .....

John: Really?!

Curt, happy: What say we skip plan P and get to planning our wedding Mr Gale Biddick?

Gale: I-

John: ABSOLUTELY NOT *Grabs Gale princess style and runs away*

*Curt watches them leave*

Curt: WoW

[curtsbigspoon]

You're in his DMs, I'm writing him 1000-2000 words of porn daily.

We are not the same.

[pixiepeni]

here’s a wip that i will NEVER finish… i’m making for mota content just wait..

[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

[slashfuhrer]

me thinking about tiny curtie barely 20 years old ten fingers ten toes

[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]

thinking about curt always getting a little too smashed at pub nights and gale and john having to take turns carrying him back home bridal style or with him clinging to their fronts like a koala

but also thinking about john getting too sloshed one night and leaning on gale as the three of them walk back to the barracks, saying "how come y'guys never carry me home?" all indignant and offended and gale just laughs and is like "why don't you ask curt? maybe it's his turn to do the carrying."

curt ends up giving john a piggy back ride home with them veering back and forth on the path as curt stumbles and gale walks behind them with the fondest look on his face, watching his boys giggle and try to stay upright with john's long legs sticking out

and curt inevitably ends up taking a tumble into the dirt when john leans too far to one side in his laughter and the two of them land in a pile of tangled limbs, doing that kind of laughter where sound doesn't even come out bc they're just gasping for air

gale carries a camera around on base and he pulls it out to snap a picture of the two of them on their backs with tears of laughter in their eyes and he cherishes the picture forever and ever <3 the three of them look back on moments like that when shit gets stressful and overwhelming and they know they get to come back to each other at the end of every mission, and no matter where they are it feels like home because they are each other's home :')

[imasexypotato]

John: Alright, I'll be back by six

Curt: Wait! Colonel Harding said I could come!

John: Wha-? You're not coming to my fucking date!

Curt: ....

*Gale, John and Curt sitting and having dinner together*

[meyerlansky]

start taking your chances (9570 words) by littlelansky chapters: 1/1 fandom: Masters of the Air (TV 2024) rating: Explicit warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply relationships: Curtis Biddick/Gale "Buck" Cleven/John Clarence "Bucky" Egan, Curtis Biddick/John Clarence "Bucky" Egan, Curtis Biddick/Gale "Buck" Cleven, Gale "Buck" Cleven/John Clarence "Bucky" Egan characters: Curtis Biddick, John Clarence "Bucky" Egan, Gale "Buck" Cleven additional Tags: Not Canon Compliant, POV Curtis Biddick, Getting Together, First Time, Threesome - M/M/M, it's happening. everyone stay calm., Making Out, Oral Sex, Anal Fingering, Anal Sex, Porn with Feelings, Porn With Plot, Dirty Talk, Dom/sub, Loss of Virginity, Comeplay, Orgasm Edging, Praise Kink, those are the big ones. if i tagged every hint of kink we'd be here all day., Smut, SHAMELESS Smut series: Part 3 of three bluebirds summary:

“Morning, sleepyhead,” Bucky says from behind the wheel, and shoots a grin over his shoulder. Late afternoon sun shining through the windshield lights both of them up, highlights the curve of Buck’s cheek where he’s smiling too.

It’s not all impulse, but it’s enough to make up his mind then and there. Curt’s alive. The Buckies are alive. There’s no point in wasting it bein’ careful, being scared.

“Hold onto somethin’,” Bucky tacks on, and floors it.

[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!)

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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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[imasexypotato]

Harding: Curt, you'll be working with John and Gale

Curt: Alright! My fantasy threesome!

John: ....*grin*

Gale: ....??

Everyone else: *blank stares*

Curt: ....Of people on a team

[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