#enjoy my lovelies

[adrinktostopyourthirst]

Do you think Bucky is kinky? + his reaction if reader asks him to choke her 😈

I do think Bucky is kinky, but not on purpose. He just enjoys testing limits once he’s comfortable enough with you. The man just loves sex like a teenage boy, but indulges in it like a man. With desire and respect and patience.

So when you ask him to choke you, Bucky merely raises a brow with impressed amusement. “Oh, you like that, huh?”

And you feel the heat rise to your face, flames itching under your skin when Bucky traces his middle and pointer finger over your pulse and adds the slightest bit of pressure. Your entire body freezes below him, scared that if you move, he’ll stop.

“I really shouldn’t be surprised,” he chuckles and wraps his flesh hand around your neck loosely, just teasing. You swallow hard at the anticipation, squeezing tightly around his cock.

He laughs again and leans in to nip at your earlobe. “I know I got you when you start squeezing me like that,” he breathes against the shell of your ear and gives a slow thrust while simultaneously tightening his grip on the sides of your throat. You let out a strained whine and arch up against him wantonly. “That good, sweetheart? You like feeling dizzy around my cock?”

You gasp in answer and Bucky shakes his head in near-bewilderment as he pulls away to stare at you. Oh, there is something else about having you like this. So incoherent and needy. So willing to trust him like this - it makes him lean down and hungrily graze his mouth along your jaw. How lovely it is to have his strong woman so willingly in his grip like this. And to be a bit degrading about it, too.

“Keep your eyes on me, sweetheart,” he coos and presses a filthy kiss to your mouth, humming at the taste of you. “Don’t go dumb on me now. You wanted me to grip your throat like this? You come around my cock with my hand around your pretty, little neck, understood?” You whimper softly and he picks up his torturous pace, circling his hips so he rotates against your spot until you see stars.

He smirks, ��And if you come for me a few times like a good girl, I’ll choke you with the other hand- Oh, you definitely like that, don’t you? Good. Work for it.”

[possibly-in-wonderland]

hey

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come closer

do u wanna learn historical swordplay n stuff?

[cyber333angel]

remember the links won’t work if u don’t have a twitter account!

[block-moss]

terribly sorry for the wait, had some stuff going on 🩵

[polyhexianbirb]

Literally wasn't expecting someone to see this so @kindred-spirit-93 I guess this is for you

[easypeasylindyvesey]

i think it's strange we never knew (sneak peek)

I get distracted when I hear a slight noise buzzing around in the car. My eyes move to the radio. There’s a station playing what I believe is light indie music. I guess Jimmy turned it on, the volume being at a decent number to where you could still hear it and be able to talk. I guess that’s one way to break the silence. I’m not really surprised he listens to this type of music. I know he’s a huge fan of The Lumineers. He saw them at the Garden during his rookie year and he loved it. I got him hooked on Noah Kahan too. I guess he listens to indie to relax? Maybe? But it could factor into the person he actually is. I look at his side profile again. His jaw is slightly clenched and his eyes blink while still paying attention to the road. Shit. He’s mad about what happened earlier. I can see it. Unless he’s mad for another reason. He’s driving with his right hand and resting his left on the driver’s seat door. His seatbelt clings tightly across his entire body, as if he’s restricted to having any room to breathe, let alone relax. I have to sympathize with him, too. He’s obviously taking the news as a shock. I guess he doesn’t want to admit the feelings that go along with it yet. Neither do I.

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 I drew in another breath. I carefully placed everything back into it, folding up the suit jacket, dress shirt, and pants, with the shoes on top and everything else falling to the bottom. I placed it right on top of the box. That’s when I shut the door a second time and gently sat on the bed, removing the picture frame and placing it on the right bedside table. I laid down on the bed and stared at it, feeling nothing and everything. After torturing myself with it, I slammed it to face down on the table and buried my face on the duvet. Nothing felt real. It still didn’t. All I know is that this was going to be one fuck of a journey, and one fuck of a road to travel down. But if he’s not here beside me, does that mean I have to resort to who’s second best?

[cherish--these--times]

gonna eat that corny shit up until my last breath #TedLasso pic.twitter.com/0Wn8jWK8Yg

— Mariana (@spiceymemory) June 24, 2023

[brainrotcharacters]

When irl pisses me off, I rewatch the Honda Odyssey scene to relax

[save-mohamed-family]

My campaign is verified and added to the Gaza Donations page with number 192.

Thank you for documenting my campaign from the following accounts:

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I love you all 🙏🙏♥️🌹

I am Mohammed Almanasra, 32 years old, married, and a father of three children: Abdulrahman, 6 years old, Sarah, 4 years old, and Lina, 3 years old.

My story began with the loss of my parents and four of my sisters, who were bombed and lost their lives along with their children after the events of October 7 and the severe war on Gaza. Now, I am facing a severe injury to my leg, which is at risk of amputation if I do not receive the necessary treatment. My wife, children, and I are displaced, without parents or siblings, and my wife is also suffering from uterine cancer.

Recently, I moved to the south of the Gaza Strip, fearing for the lives of my children. We left behind our memories and our new home, for which we had not finished paying the installments, in addition to losing my job. Currently, I live in a tent that does not protect me from the heat of summer or the cold of winter, and without the minimum necessary livinng basics including water, food medical care, clothe and even bedding .

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My dreams were shattered, and my house was destroyed, and I found myself living in a tent no larger than 4 square metres. My work turned from a tailor to a street vendor in order to barely buy a few crumbs of bread to feed my children.

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Help Abdul Rahman achieve his dream.

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Sincere greetings & thanks

Mohammed & the family

[mochasucculent]

Dumb thing that would not leave my brain

[druid-for-hire]

[image id: a four-page comic. it is titled "immortality” after the poem by clare harner (more popularly known as “do not stand at my grave and weep”). the first page shows paleontologists digging up fossils at a dig. it reads, “do not stand at my grave and weep. i am not there. i do not sleep.” page two features several prehistoric creatures living in the wild. not featured but notable, each have modern descendants: horses, cetaceans, horsetail plants, and crocodilians. it reads, “i am a thousand winds that blow. i am the diamond glints on snow. i am the sunlight on ripened grain. i am the gentle autumn rain.” the third page shows archaeopteryx in the treetops and the skies, then a modern museum-goer reading the placard on a fossil display. it reads, “when you awaken in the morning’s hush, i am the swift uplifting rush, of quiet birds in circled flight. i am the soft stars that shine at night. do not stand at my grave and cry.” the fourth page shows a chicken in a field. it reads, “i am not there. i did not die” / end id]

a comic i made in about 15 hours for my school’s comic anthology. the theme was “evolution”

[llovely]

here's a fake interview about my me & my girlfriend that i transcribed from my head. enjoy!

[katsinspats]

Thematically appropriate comic for Make a Terrible Comic Day!!

I saw the original post this morning and it made me get out of bed to make something, so thank u Pseudonym Jones mission accomplished

[chimchiri]

gideon & harrow OR rd and sf as cowboys please please please

It's the cowgirl necro and her gunslinger cav! Who is so damn extra she's got three guns: one left, one right, and one in pole position! (She swears the ladies love it!)

[auden-dahn]

netpet, your new friend! 💾

[🍵 kofi]