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Do you think Sebastian has a daddy kink
I think he’s a switch. You’ve seen the man absolutely blush to high heaven when he gets a compliment ⬇️ so you could absolutely get him to submit to you but I also think he’s much more assured of himself in his 40’s so yeah with the right woman (not too young) I think he would lean into it now! I mean he knows what he’s doing look at that face ⬆️
What do you all think?
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Also @burninblood brought back the chest hair too~✨️🤣🙏🙇♀���
SEBASTIAN STAN + the exact points at which Bucky Barnes did and did not have chest hair
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𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒓𝒚-𝒑𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒔𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒐𝒇𝒇𝒊𝒄𝒆𝒓 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒏
hello, my babies! I am so so so sorry for disappearing and for not writing! I keep running into writer's block, especially regarding my requests, as there's an overload of smut in there, and there are only so many times you can write smut, haha. I hope you like what I've written, all thanks to sebastian stan for looking so fine and @lovebittenbyevans for putting the idea of cop sebastian in my mind! I am open to turning this into a small series, kinda like what @navybrat817 does with their fics. inspired by this photo
summary - there's a fundraising event in your small town, and you happen to run into the hottest officer in town.
warning - the word cunt is used, and thoughts of feeling something's hand against their private parts.
the gif and header I use aren't mine.
Warnings and Reminders - Please do not plagiarise, copy, repost/republish, adapt, or translate any of my work on any social media platforms, apps, or third-party sites. The only platforms I post my work on are: Tumblr and Wattpad. I do not own any character of any franchise (Marvel etc.) All my works are fiction and may be dark or triggering content: READ ALL WARNINGS BEFORE PROCEEDING.
It was a hot day as you walked toward the fundraising function held at the local park. Your cherry-printed sundress flowed perfectly in the breeze, and your pink glossy plumped lips spread into a soft smile as you passed by your friendly neighbours. You approach your friend's coffee stand, thanking her graciously, as she instantly hands you the cold drink. Your lips immediately wrap around the straw, drinking the liquidity goodness into your mouth.
“Sooo, baby. Did you see Sebastian?!” Your friend whisper-yells, staring at you with wide eyes as though she has some secrets to spill. You shake your head, not knowing that he is here. “Oh my god! You need to see him! If you thought he was hot in his uniform, you’re going to be on the ground when you see his outfit!”
You giggle, shaking your head at your friend’s excitement. “You and every other woman in town are obsessed.” You look through her assortment of snacks she has set out, not wanting to look around for the man you guys are talking about. “How much do you want for the coffee?” You reach into your small pink bag, ready to take out your purse.
“Nothing, it was already paid for before you arrived.” You look at her with furrowed brows, and she smirks at you in response.
“I have a feeling you won’t tell me who.” You squint at her. “Unbelievable.” You shake your head, “Alright, well. I’m going to go look around for a bit.” You lean over and give her a hug before setting off and beginning to look around at the stalls everyone has set up. You hear laughter, and your eyes follow the sound. There stands the police force, all chatting and having a good time. Your breath hitches as your eyes land on Sebastian, one of the hottest officers in your small town. He stands, glistening into the sun with a tan, his body somehow sparkling. Your eyes move down, gulping as you notice his white wife-beater hugging his figure perfectly, how bulky and oversized his biceps look in it. Your gaze moves down, feeling drool in your mouth as you notice his nicely fit slacks. A whimper nearly falls from your lips. The thing that really ties the whole look together is his little man bun.
You hear a cheer, followed by your name being called, and your eyes move around the group until you land on Anthony, his hands waving around, causing the other men to look over, and you give a soft smile. “Y/n! Come over, baby!” You walk over, chuckling as his arms wrap around you and bring you into a hug. “We’ve been looking for you! Well, actually… Ow!” You look up in time to see a can bouncing off Anthony’s head, and he glares at someone. “What the hell, man?! That’s littering!”
You turn your head, feeling your heart pound as your eyes connect with pretty blues. Sebastian smirks, giving you a nod. “Sorry, Bud. Couldn’t have you running your mouth, especially in front of this gorgeous woman.” He winks, and you feel your cheeks heat up. He spreads his arms, raising a brow. “Where’s my hug, Princess?” You slowly move from Anthony’s hold and into Sebastian’s. Your arms wrap around him, and you sink into him. Your eyes flutter closed, feeling your head become fuzzy as you take in his delicious scent. How could he smell and feel so nice? He should be illegal. “I see you received the coffee.” Sebastian pulls back and gives you a smirk, his eyes flicker down to your plump lips, and his tongue flicks out as he imagines what your gloss would taste like against his lips.
“You’re the one who bought this for me?!” You look at him, shocked but not surprised. Sebastian had always managed to pay for your things before you even arrived. He nods before directing his attention to the group, spinning you so your back is against his front and his arms wrap around your waist. Your body heats up, feeling your cunt throb from his actions. “Thank you…” You let out quietly, softly smiling as he leans down and kisses the top of your head in response.
“Damn! You’re wasted being a cop, Stan!” Anthony chuckles, sipping his coffee as he stands with his hand in his pocket.
Sebastian huffs, “And why is that, Mackie?” Anthony smirks, looking between you and Sebastian.
“Because you’re killing all the ladies!” You burst out into a fit of giggles, “So, you would’ve made a great criminal.” Anthony’s brows wiggle, “Sebastian Stan! Killer of Women! He’s the killer that gets away!” His voice booms, and the other officers laugh.
“Hmm, I could get on that. But there’s only one lady that I’d love to kill with my charm.” Sebastian smirks, looking down at you without you noticing. He pulls you flush against his body, enjoying the shivers that run through you. You felt nice in his arms. Your gaze followed his tanned arms and landed on his large, veiny hands, accessorised with rings. Ones that make you wonder what they would feel like against your most sensitive part. You enjoy being this close to him. You could feel the jealous daggers from the women around you, but you didn’t care about them. You were in Officer Stan’s arms, the hottest guy in town.
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Pairing: Lewis Hamilton x Driver!Reader
Trigger Warning/Content Advisory: Jealous and Kinda Mean Lewis
It's common to have celebrities visit the garage in F1, and you find it an advantage to meet some of them. Brad Pitt, The Kardashians, Megan Thee Stallion, Paris Hilton and many more. The one encounter that lives up until now was Sebastian Stan. You are his biggest fan. When you saw "Bucky" in the garage, he was the most gorgeous being you've ever seen—wait, Lewis.
You looked around the garage to find him but to no avail. It seemed like the perfect opportunity to pounce on Sebastian Stan. He was being toured in Lewis's garage, and somehow, I got the news of our visitor next door.
As you stepped into the garage, you immediately looked for "Bucky," and there he was, sculpted by the gods themselves. You were in total awe of him—his beautiful blue eyes, perfect jaw, his fit was eye candy, and his hair in a bun. This man is just—UGH.
Your phone buzzed, and you checked to see that it was from Lewis.
TODAY
Lewis
Do you mind closing your mouth?
Embarrassed, you closed it. But how did he know you were here? You looked around the garage one last time when you caught a glimpse of the monitor. The cameraman had captured your whole reaction while you were here.
You glared at the cameraman, then ignored him afterward. You couldn't let this opportunity slip away from meeting Sebastian Stan. When the tour was almost over, it was your time to shine.
He was about to head out when a journalist spotted you both and asked if she could do an interview with you and Sebastian. You enthusiastically agreed to the idea, and as you approached him, he also agreed to the interview. Finally, luck was on my side.
Since it was somewhat dark in the garage, you were asked to step outside the grid for better lighting. As the journalist set things up, you turned to Sebastian, and to your surprise, he was already looking at you.
"I'm a big fan, by the way," you said.
"Aw, that's so sweet. Thank you so much," he replied, and then he hugged you. The hug felt like it was taking longer than expected, and just as you were lost in the moment, you heard someone clear their throat.
It was the journalist, reminding you both to continue with the interview.
Reluctantly, you let go of the hug and settled for a side hug with Sebastian, which he didn't seem to mind, and he placed his hand on the side of your arm.
Throughout the interview, you found yourself mostly agreeing with whatever the journalist was saying. Afterward, you took photos together, which seemed to take forever to finish. You waved goodbye to Sebastian and blew him a kiss as he left.
TODAY
Lewis
Do you mind closing your mouth? Seriously, doing an interview with him? Did PR agree to this? What's with all the hugging? Did it really have to be that many photos?
Oh no, you're getting grumpy Lewis today.
You were on your way to your side garage and slowing to the back of the Driver’s room. When you get in you see Lewis standing there looking at you.
“Hey…” you said awkwardly
“....” he stays quiet
“You had Sebastian Stan in your garage… I met him... But you know that already…” you mentioned.
“Yea, you were so busy… Seems like you already forgot about me..” Lewis replied, heading towards the door to leave.
Quickly, you blocked his way and locked the door behind you.
“Why are you acting like this?” you said in frustration
“Wouldn't you wanna know” he sassed.
“Lewis… Are you... Are you jealous?” you were trying not to smile but it was obvious.
“Why would I- I don’t..” he huffs in annoyance, struggling to find his words.
You grinned mischievously, Oh Lewis you thought to yourself
You stepped closer to him and wrapped your arms around his neck. Your faces were inches apart from each other. You were looking at his eyes and slowly down to his lips.
He was avoiding your gaze, and you sighed at his persistence to ignore your questioning.
“So.. No Kiss?... Okay then..” you tell him and place your face on the crook of his neck and inhale deeply. Gosh, you missed him. But you wouldn’t admit that because that would backfire for sure.
At first, he was stubborn, not hugging you back, but then you could feel his arms snake around your waist. You heard him mumble something.
"What?" you asked him.
“I said you smell like a man” he retorts back.
Oh, it must be Sebastian's perfume. You have to get back at him for this.
“How was Shakira any different…” you sassed back to him.
“I told you that was for PR… and you were with me the whole time…”
“Whatever…”
You get to see jealous Lewis, to be fair it wasn't too bad. He still went to see me in the driver’s room like he always does. He’ll give me a kiss, a hug, and whisper sweet nothings to me. But today took a violent turn.
“I’m sorry…” you finally admit that maybe you overdid it. You got excited and fawned all over Sebastian.
“No, I’m sorry for being immature about it… I just thought maybe... You like him better than me... Or whatever. But I wasn't jealous, okay?” he says to you like a secret.
“Sure… So, you aren't mad anymore?”
“For a kiss, I won’t” he teases you.
I pull away to see his face and finally his beautiful brown eyes. He leans his forehead to mine.
What a tease.
You lean closer and your lips touch. A soft and affectionate kiss, filled with sweetness and warmth.
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I think I just stopped breathing.
SEBASTIAN STAN GFS Fall Benefit October 12, 2023
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That picture of Sebastian in the bathroom with the perfectly popped nip… I bet he pinched and pulled himself to get ready for the photo. He KNOWS what we like.
This picture
from Michael Fisher on Instagram stories
Sebastian takes a moment to prepare himself before taking snapping the picture. First, he reties his hair back into its slicked back bun, smoothing the flyaways. Then, he centers the pendant on his necklace. And, yeah, right before he poses himself for the camera, he's careful to touch his chest through his tight, ribbed, sleeveless undershirt. Both to make sure that his nipples are nice and present, teasing, in his photo but also to give his hands something to do, flexing his fingers and temping his veins to pop a little more than they already do with the warm weather.
It feels nice enough to sigh. Sebastian lets his eyes drift shut, continuing to touch his chest for longer than necessary to get his nipple to harden. With a breathy laugh, Seb notices as he flicks open his eyes--remembering what he's here to do--that he's getting a little too into the feeling. So, improvising, Sebastian shoves his other hand into his pocket, hiding what else is getting hard. And he's not even touching himself there 👀 (Chris has just trained him too well, appreciating how sensitive Sebastian's nipples are)
Once he's ready, Seb takes enough until he's got something he's happy with. Then, he sends the best shot to Chris. He doesn't bother with a caption because he knows his man will appreciate it, no explanation needed. But, also because he wants Chris to catch on without Sebastian having to say anything. It's more fun that way.
Catch onto what exactly?
Oh, just to the little fact that when Chris showered at Sebastian'a NYC apartment the night before Sebastian flew to Paris and Chris went back to Boston, Seb snatched his necklace--swiping it from the bathroom counter as the water ran, providing the perfect amount of white noise to cover Seb's plans.
After he finished in the bathroom, Chris was so distracted by Sebastian spreading him out on the bed--face down and going to town on his ass, rimming him until he was cumming with a bitten off shout--that he didn't notice his missing necklace. He couldn't think. Who can blame him?
So, Chris didn't notice his beloved necklace was gone until he was more than half to Massachusetts. A little sad to find it nowhere in his bags (he checked when he pulled over for a bathroom break), Chris had texted Sebastian about it. But Seb was in the air--it wasn't like he was going to search his apartment, and Chris would get the answer right away. Nor was Chris going to drive all the way back to New York just to let himself in with his keys and turn his boyfriend's apartment upside down to find it, so... he'd have to do without it for a little while.
Sebastian gave that to him! Chris didn't want to lose it, but it'd be fine.
I'll be fine, Chris reminded himself.
Now--
There is it!
His necklace has appeared around Sebastian's throat, the pendant resting against his chest. Teasingly hidden behind the placement of Seb's phone and hand. But. Chris knows.
Chris also knows that in the other photos that have already come out and he has already very unshyly drooled over--it's not so hidden.
Everyone can see it.
Everyone can see it.
Sebastian might be wearing a ring engraved with SS--his initials, Sebastian Stan, but he might as well also be wearing something stamped with CE, too. Chris Evans. There is it. Hanging around his neck. More than enough tangible evidence.
Sebastian is wearing his necklace.
Sebastian wearing something of his should proclaim that Sebastian is owned. But...
Here Chris is, sitting at home, his eyes glued to his phone, constantly readjusting his glasses, pushing them up his nose while his jaw is on the floor. His thoughts racing about how he feels like the kept boy. Not the other way around. He feels like the owned one.
Seb is showing off. He's at a fashion show--class and money and fame is attached to his attendance. But he's showing off more than that, he's showing off that he has someone. Someone he buys expensive gifts of jewelry for, someone he can tear to pieces with just his tongue, and someone he can tease with suggestive photos that should be innocent if not for the tension between them. If not for Chris' intense attraction to his... everything. Hands. Arms. Hair. Chest. Face. Everything.
All at once, contining to stare at the insane collection of pixels on his phone screen, Chris wants nothing more than to be pinned to their bed by Sebastian's bulk. He had him just yesterday, but he wants him again. Now.
Chris feels in in his whole body--his legs tense, itching to wrap around his waist and feel the jolt of each and every mean thrust of his hips; his fingers twitch, holding his phone but wanting to hold Sebastian's head instead with his fingers in Seb's thick, silky hair as it falls around their faces, curtaining them into their own little world; his mind urges him that he wants to have his own necklace dangle in his face as he lays back under Sebastian, being broken apart with the way Sebastian gives it to him. Hard and good. Making him forget his name.
He could never forget Sebastian's name. He wouldn't. Never. Not even if Sebastian weren't fucking him while still wearing that stupid fucking ring stamped with his initials. SS.
Sebastian. Stan.
Chris is gonna scream his name when he gets home. He swears it. Right then and there. Christ. He groans behind clenched teeth. He doesn't know how to respond with anything civil, he might as well go to the bathroom and take his own much less "innocent" photo. What else is he supposed to do?
Also, here's your reminder of what Chris exists with this Sebastian:
How's he look so young and puppy? Why does Seb look so daddy? What the fuck is going on?!
#asks#sebastian stan#chris evans#evanstan#rpf#real person fanfiction#bottom chris#top sebastian#fandomfluffandfuck
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Take Me Home (One shot) WIP
Based off of a memory from my Motley Crue/Fame desired reality! I am with Sebastian Stan's version of Tommy Lee. Nikki is the same as in our cr though.
Warnings: Pure smut, not much plot tbh
LA 2012...
I was alone the first time in what felt like months, the boys were with their grandparents, I should be reveling in the free time and the quiet, I could literally do almost anything. Instead I was in my queen sized bed missing my husband.
Tommy was on tour with Motley Crue and wouldn't be back for another month. Thankfully this had been a short tour, but I was getting impatient.
I curled up into my cream colored comforter, grabbing my phone I opened up Facebook posting a picture of Tommy and I kissing with the caption "I miss those lips and you." ❤️💋 Sighing I slide the phone closed prepared to spent the rest of the night in bed with a romcom and ice cream.
A few minuetes later the sound of a notification shakes me out of my depressive state, I look at it, seeing someone had liked the post. I glance at it and smile when I see that it was Tommy. They must be done for the night.
Then a text lights up my phone. "Hey Babe, I saw your post. I miss you too!" My heart does a happy dance at seeing Tommy's text and wide smile spreads across my face.
"Hey baby! Are you done with the show? How was it?" I text back.
"Not done yet." He texts back, "We have an encore but it's been great. Crowds awesome! But I wish you were here, I miss that sexy body dancing to our songs."
I grinned a mischievous idea forming, before texting. "Well...once you're done. Want to video call later?"
An enthusiastic message lights up the phone. "FUCK YES!! 😏 I gotta go now but I fucking love you!"
"I fucking love you Tommy. 💋" I giggle at his enthusiasm, some things never change.
A while later, while I was getting ready for the call, had to look good for my man, I heard the call from my laptop via Skype. As I ran to the bed from the closet. Fixing my brown highlighted hair in it's messy bun, I straightened my satin nightie and pressed the answer button on the screen.
I light up once I see Tommy's handsome features appear on screen. His face breaks out in a smile as he sees me. "Hey sweetheart. Damn you look hot."
I grin in false modesty, looking away as I said "Oh I just threw this on." I joked giving him a cute smile.
Tommy smirked at that, looking me over, "Sure you did...Just for me."
I gave him a coy grin, "Ok yeah it was for you."
"Well now I feel like I should have done something." Tommy replied looking down at his shorts and tank top.
I laugh at that, "Babe you've been on stage all day, I've been home alone with nothing to do but think of you."
"True...So you've been thinking of me all day? I'd say what exactly but I think I know...here..." Tommy takes a moment and strips off his top revealing his smooth tattooed chest with the nipple rings. "Better?"
I raise an eyebrow at that, smirking. "Much better. Are you alone?"
Tommy gives me a cocky grin, "Of course. I've been waiting to call you. I don't want anyone to interrupt us."
"Well in that case. Look at what I'm not wearing..." I bite my lip, my eyes glinting mischievously as I slowly pull my slip up my thighs.
Tommy's eyes darken in lust as he immediatly latches onto where my hands are. "Oh don't tease babe. Fuck..."
I giggle pulling my slip up more when suddenly I hear a noise from Tommy's room as a door opens.
I hear a male voice shout, "Hey Tommy you in here!" Before Tommy can say anything Nikki bursts in, still in his stage outfit. "Dude are you watching porn?"
"No Dammit Nikki knock first man!" Tommy shouts back.
Nikki ignores him walking over, "Then what?-" He looks at the screen seeing me he smirks, "Oh hey Shelly. Looking good." He winks.
I think they were expecting me to be embarrassed but it was Nikki so instead of blushing. I kept my hands where they were as I fiddled with the hem of my nightie. "Hey Nikki. You can stay and watch if you want." I teased, giggling.
Nikki seemed like he might take me up on that. But it's Tommy protests knowing Nikki and I's history. "Babe!" He looks at me a bit surprised. "Not happening. Nikki stop eye fucking my girl and leave."
Nikki just chuckles at that, shaking his head and leaves. Knowing how easy it was to rial Tommy up.
I looked at Tommy who seemed a bit upset. "I'm sorry Tommy, we were just playing. Let me make it up to you?"
Tommy looked a bit put out but it softened when he looked over at me. "You can make it up to me when I get home. Right now though..." He trailed off, pursing his lips in thought.
"What?" I questioned, a bit nervous hoping he wouldn't end the call over Nikki.
But instead he simply said, "Take that off." His tone telling me there wasn't room for protests.
I smirk, relieved as I slip the nightie over my head and throw it on the bed.
Tommy's eyes light up as they rove over my naked body, as he licks his lips, leaning back on the hotel bed. "Well? Show me what you were going to earlier. Or is that only for Nikki now?"
I give him a look, "Of course not." Oh he was definitely not going to let that go for awhile.
Tommy raised an eyebrow, "Then open up and let Daddy see..." He ordered.
I did as he said, my eyes glazing over in lust as I bit my lip and spread my legs.
Tommy's eyes light up as he licks his lips. "Damn I wish I was there to taste you and touch you. Since I can't be...why don't you do it for the both us?"
I grinned as I trailed my hands down me, squeezing one of my breasts with a low moan as my other hand trails down to touch myself already wet just by seeing Tommy.
Tommy bit his lip, his eyes never leaving me as he said, "Fuck babe you look so hot. I can see how wet you are from here. You wanna see how ready he is for you?" Tommy asked referring to his cock, which seemed at times to have a mind of its own.
I nodded. "Yes please Daddy."
Tommy groaned. "Babygirl you call me that and I'm coming home early." He rubbed himself through his shorts once before pulling them off, my mouth parted at the look of his huge cock as it popped out of his underwear as he stroked himself. Yes it was as big as they said and seen.
I moaned my eyes closing as I stroked myself. "Fuck Tommy I wish you were here."
"Me too Mommy." Tommy murmured, " Until then keep touching yourself babe. That's it, imagine it's me touching you, making you come."
Tommy groaned as he watched me bury my fingers inside with a whine. His hand gripping his cock even harder. "Mmm fuck I want you so bad, you are going to get it when I'm home. I'm gonna fuck you so good. Keep going lover..."
I moaned louder my breath getting heavier at his words as did Tommy's. " Tommy I'm so close." I whimpered. "I am so hard right now," Tommy groaned out, his eyes closing. "shit I'm going to cum. Cum with me babygirl." His head back as was mine as with a few more strokes and loud moans we both came. I cried out as his name as he cursed.
My eyes opened enough to watch Tommy's cum as it burst out covering his hand and the sheets. "Damn baby that was sexy." I replied eyeing him.
"Fuck so are you. Felt great too, but not as good as if it was your hand or mouth..." Tommy trailed off gazing at me with a smirk, "Next time though I am going to make you squirt."
I stared at him with a grin. "You always do."
"Damn right." Tommy then looked down at the mess he made. "Shit I should clean this up. I blame this on you if we get a dry cleaning bill." He teased.
I rolled my eyes playfully. After he cleaned up we talked for a bit more before we had to sleep. I missed him already but I would see him soon. I couldn't wait until he was actually here.
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Prince Bucky | Stucky
Pairing -> Prince!Bucky Barnes x VacationApartmentOwner!Steve Rogers
Summary -> A snowstorm is coming and Bucky has no other opportunity to go to the vacation apartment which is the only building nearby. The owner of the apartment wanted to check all and is stuck in it as well. So one small apartment, two man, and a snowstorm leads to a wonderful night for both of them.
Warnings -> (G) none, just fluff
Wordcount -> 2.k
Prompt -> Sweet & Spicy Bingo | B2 | snowstorm | @sweetspicybingo | Sebastian Stan Bingo | N2 | “Just because it’s cliche it doesn’t mean it’s not romantic.” | @sebastianstanbingo | 500 Follower Special | “You did all this for me?” “I would be hornored to be your first kiss.” | @jessybarnes
A/N -> This is the special oneshot for the 25th December and then we are finished with the Fluffcember event. I hope you all enjoy reading it.
Divider made by @firefly-graphics
Masterlist | Fluffcember | Sweet & Spicy Bingo | Sebastian Stan Bingo | Stucky Masterlist
Cold wind, a lot of snow, and in the middle of both a James Buchanan Barnes, the prince of the state. He was on a gala, and when he managed to escape there, he made his way home. But to be inconspicuous, he walks home, no car, no bus, and no horse.
He mumbles something into his jacket, his hands covered in his sleeves and a scarf wrapped around his neck. He wears a suit underneath his jacket and black leather shoes. James hair is in a tight bun, except for a few strands that are hanging in his face.
All around him is forest, and because he doesn't want to get lost, he walks on the street. But even there, it gets harder to see something around him. The winter this year is freezing, and the coming snowstorm doesn’t make it better.
For a moment, he thinks of walking back to the gala. There are a lot of people, but it’s also warm there; he could drink hot tea and wouldn't walk straight into a snowstorm.
James phone is buzzing, and he looks annoyed down to his pocket before he frees his hand out of his sleeves. Reaching for his phone and picking up the call.
“James? Where are you?” His bodyguard asks, and he gets a sarcastic chuckle from the brown-haired prince.
“I’m in the middle of nowhere,” he replies and looks around. He really doesn’t know where he is or how he could describe where he is. Everywhere there is snow and a lot of trees, so even when there would be a village a few meters away, he couldn’t see them because of the fog.
“Tell me what you see, and I will pick you up there. The snowstorm will be worse,” Joe, one of his bodyguards, says.
“I see…“ James spins around before he continues talking. "...Trees, a lot of snow, and the street, but just like two meters around me,” he says, walking through the snow, slowly freezing.
Joe sighs and is quiet for a moment before he clears his throat. “They told us we couldn’t go out for the next few hours. Do you have any places around you where you can go right now?” The bodyguard asks, slightly scared.
“When I’m not completely wrong, there will be a little vacation apartment in a few meters or kilometers,” James laughs, and they hang up.
The brown-haired young man hides his hands in his sleeves again and walks a bit faster. He knows there has to be a vacation apartment.
After around five hundred meters, he finally sees the house he is looking for. Completely freezing and hurting bones, he walks to the door, hoping it’s open.
Some lights are shining from the inside, and he smiles slightly. No matter how many pictures they want, how many signatures, or whatever, he will ask if he can stay there until the snowstorm is over.
James knocks at the door and takes a step back; just a moment later, another man opens the door. He is James's age but has short, blond hair.
“Hey,” James says with a soft smile, and the other man nods. He scans the man in front of him and takes a step to the side. “Hey, want to come in? Its cold outside,” he offers, and James walks into the apartment.
He is immediately greeted by the warmth, and he feels his hurting body even more. But at the same time, he feels the warmth around him slowly warming him. When he inhales deeply, he can smell the hot chocolate somewhere in the apartment.
“Could I wait here until the snowstorm is over?” The brown-haired man asks and opens his jacket. “Of course, take off your shoes and jacket and come with me. I made hot chocolate; do you want some too?” The blond-haired man asks, and James nods.
He takes off his shoes and jacket before he follows the other into the kitchen. “I’m Steve. And I’m the owner of that vacation apartment,” he says, looking for two cups. “I’m James, but you can call me Bucky,” he says, winking at Steve.
For a moment, he looks at Steve, but when the blond-haired man gives him the cup, he smiles and takes it before both of them walk to the couch.
Steve looks like he doesn’t know Bucky, or does he only act like that? Maybe he doesn’t want to be weird or he really doesn’t know the prince, and Bucky is oke with that, so he doesn’t have to take photos or give him hundreds of signatures he can sell later.
The two sit down, with Steve next to Bucky. In front of the couch is a small table, and behind it is a small fireplace with a small fire. “It’s really comfortable here, like those romantic movies where they are stuck in a house because of a snowstorm,” Bucky says, laughing.
For a moment, Steve is just side-eyeing the man next to him, fascinated by his laugh and the way his nose is scrunching. Which is definitely something he finds adorable. Steve could look at Bucky the whole time, the lips and eyes, his soft hair, and the way he leans his head slightly back when he laughs.
“Yes, but they can be really good; want to see one?” Steve asks and points to the tablet on the table. “It’s small, but if you don’t mind us cuddling,” he adds, and Bucky smiles at him. “I don’t mind; it’s an honor to cuddle with such a beautiful and kind man,” Bucky says with a chuckle.
Steve blushes immediately and reaches for the tablet. While he is looking for a movie, Bucky has an idea. He looks around. “Can I borrow the pillows behind you?” He asks nicely, and when the other man nods, he grips them and a few others, as well as some blankets.
Bucky walks to the fireplace and places the pillows and blankets in front of it. Making it comfortable for both of them. “Do you have some chips or something?” He turns to Steve, patiently waiting until he looks up from the tablet.
With a thoughtful expression on his face, he nods. “Yes, in the kitchen next to the fridge, there should be some chips,” he tells Bucky, who is already on his way to the kitchen.
Steve looks at Bucky in the way he walks, and when the brown-haired man turns around and shows the chips, he catches Steve looking at him. “Those?” He asks, and Steve nods, tuning his attention back to the tablet and the movies.
When he has a movie he wants to see and Bucky agrees while he lays in his stomach in front of the fireplace, Steve gets up and places the tablet in front of Bucky before he lays next to him.
Bucky feels Steve touching him softly, and a small smile appears on his lips. They both enjoy the movie together, the slight touches, and, of course, the chips.
“This was a great one; I love it. The way those both kiss in front of a fireplace with the mistletoe above their heads,” Steve sighs and sits up. Bucky does the same, looking up for a second before he looks at Steve again. “We have no mistletoe, but we could do the other things you said,” Bucky whispers, looking into Steve’s eyes, and the other man blushes again.
Bucky manages to make him blush whenever he looks at him or talks at him. He can almost just think about Bucky, and he feels the warmth rushing through his body and the goosebumps when they accidentally touch. But he likes the feeling he has with the other man, the warmth and comfort.
Steve smiles at Bucky. “That’s like a cliche, and it would be my first kiss,” he laughs softly and is a bit ashamed. The brown-haired man shrugs and leans closer; his hands find their way to capture Steve’s face, and when his lips are just a few inches away from Steve, he chuckles. “Just because it’s cliche doesn't mean it’s not romantic,” Bucky says, leaning a bit closer. “I would be honored to be your first kiss,” he whispers, kissing Steve.
They move their lips slowly, and Steve’s hands find their home on Bucky’s thighs. He had already imagined his first kiss, but this is way better than he ever expected. And he is glad that Bucky is the one he can share his first kiss with and the one who makes him feel the way he does right now: happy and comfortable.
When they pull away, they look into each other's eyes, smiling wide and catching their breath. “Thank you; this was perfect,” Steve mumbles against Bucky's lips, and Bucky chuckles. “I think so too. What about another movie and some more cuddles and kisses?” He asks, and Steve nods, laying down and snuggling into Bucky's side.
The brown-haired man lays down too and wraps his arm around Steve. They look for another movie, and they both can’t keep their eyes off the other person.
They spent the night together with a lot of kisses and even more cuddles. Steve is the first one who is awake, looking at the man next to him who is sleeping and snoring softly. The blond-haired man giggles lightly before he stands up and looks for his t-shirt.
When he looks out of the window, he sees a lot of snow, maybe one and a half meters high. He makes his way to the kitchen, looking for something he can prepare for breakfast.
Every now and then he looks at Bucky; he can’t get enough of that man, and even when he sleeps, he looks cute. The hair was messy, his legs were spreading, and they made up the space where Steve lay a few minutes ago. Bucky’s arms are wrapped around the pillow, which he pulled on top of him when Steve stood up to make breakfast.
The smell of hot chocolate and pancakes finds its way to Bucky, and he mumbles something while he is half asleep. Steve places everything on the table and walks to Bucky, kissing his face softly until the brown-haired man wraps his arms around him and pulls him closer.
“You’re mine,” Bucky mumbles and looks at Steve. “I’m yours, but can we eat breakfast?” He asks, and Bucky laughs, nodding softly and letting Steve stand up before he does the same. Looking for his shirt.
Steve is already at the table, and when Bucky walks towards him, his eyes widen. “That’s-“ he interrupts himself and sits down as well. “You did all this for me?” He asks when Steve places a plate with a pancake and a heart made with chocolate sprinkles in front of him. “Yes, because I really like you, Bucky,” he says, blushing slightly.
“I like you too, but I need to tell you something,” Bucky says. He bites into his pancake and looks at Steve. “You have a boyfriend? You don’t like boys in that way?” Steve asks, but Bucky shakes his head.
He inhales deeply, smiling at Steve, and then he runs his fingers through his hair. A light chuckle escapes his lips before he bites into the pancake again. “I’m the prince, and I should have told you earlier. But it felt so good that you liked me because I am the person who I am and not because I’m the prince,” he admits, looking at the other man.
Steve's gaze is soft. “Do I need to act differently now? Do you want me to call you sir?” He asks, laughing. “Because when you say yes, then I don't do it. You could have told me, but I’m not mad. It’s understandable that you want people to like you because you’re adorable and lovely, not because you're a prince and rich. As long as you don’t mind that I’m not a prince, I don’t mind that you’re one, my prince,” Steve adds, and Bucky rolls his eyes.
“I don’t mind, but you’re going to be my king,” Bucky says, and he captures Steve’s face with his hands. Then he leans closer and kisses him, feeling the warm, plump lips on his.
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ALEXANDER--SEBASTIAN STAN GIRLIES WAKE UP!! SEB IS IN A MAN BUN IN NYC. I REPEAT SEB IS IN A FUCKING MAN BUN.. THIS IS NOT A DRILL. PULL OUT THE PHOTOS ON THE MAIN SCREEN. DROP THOSE PINTEREST BOARDS.. RELEASE MAGNUS REACTION GIFS. THIS IS HIGH ALERT SPLASH ZONE FOR HORNY GIRLIES.
I CAN ALWAYS COUNT ON YOU HOES OOF.
And yes he is daddy-ing to the daddiest level rn.
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Bestie, have you seen the new Sebastian stan photos 🫦🥹🫀😮💨🫀😮💨 I need to talk to someone about this 😩😩
Bestie do you mean the ones where he’s all beefy with a man bun in the streets???
These?!??!!!
Cuz baby, when I saw them my brain literally went 😵💫😵💫🫠✋️🥵🥵😵💫😵💫😵😵✋️✋️🫠🫠🫠
I am looking DISRESPECTFULLY at the tiddies, it’s just not faaaair😮💨😮💨😵💫😵💫😩😩😩😩
#he's just too fucking hot#looking so big#size kink going brr#and i am weak for a man with his hair in a bun istg#🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵#aloudplace
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I posted 5,834 times in 2022
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Longest Tag: 71 characters
#i literally only took cold meds to sleep for 3 hours how so much happen
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#5
𝒩𝑜𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝐸𝓁𝓈𝑒 𝑀𝒶𝓉𝓉𝑒𝓇𝓈
ℕ𝕠𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝔼𝕝𝕤𝕖 𝕄𝕒𝕥𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕤, Chapter 2 Us & Them
Summary: Rosary Woods used to spend her summers in Hawkins. Now, years later, she was sent to live with her grandparents with her father's untimely death. Coming back to a place that used to give her pleasant memories but is now full of dark secrets, she hopes never to see daylight. Her plan was simple, easy until she found a drunk boy full of curls and never the same afterlife.
FYI: YES, I KNOW IT'S BEEN A YEAR. I'm sorry . HERE WE GO THING YOU GUYS DID NOT ASK FOR, BUT HEY, I STILL LOVE THAT SEXY BLUE EYE MAN.
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I skate across from one table to another with a smile and a pencil in my messy bun. Reminding myself the motto, Help open and close and stay out of trouble. This morning I dodged a bullet with my dunk puppy in my room the night before. Stuck in my head, I miss when Lucy, our lovely 80-year-old waitress, showed a boy and a little girl to one of my booths. Angel of the Morning by Merillee Rush, I skate backward to drop off some coffee to the table next and turn to my new table.
“ Welcome to Hawkins Diner. Where you get the closest thing to the taste of heaven. Names Woods can I get you any coffee or juice? “I said, whipping a curl out my face.
Silence fills the air after a few minutes. With a sigh, I look up through my lashes to see the same boy from this morning sitting across a girl with red hair and freckles. I could feel those pair of eyes darting on me. I look away then back at the girl. Well, this is awkward, I thought to myself. I look back at the little girl when I realize something.
“ Hold it. You were trick or treating yesterday with some boys. Love your mask. Is that a skateboard? Cool, I got a longboard," I said with a playful smile. The girl looks across at the boy then back at me.
"Yeah, thanks. Huh, skateboard. I didn’t think a lot of people do that here. Seems so boring here," the girl said, a bit surprised.
The boy started to speak, but I paid him no mind as I talked to the girl talking about spots to ride and movies. Before I left, he cleared his throat and looked at me. He sat back with his arm drip around the back of the chair. I look at the little girl, then at him.
“ Yes, Mr. Blue. You want something else besides the black coffee. Maybe some pancakes or a muffin," I asked, trying to sound as sweet as possible. He licked his lips and gave me a smirk. Oh god, he is one of those.
"Maybe after your shift one day this week, you can come on a drive with me. Maybe show me around being your so good at it," he said in a smooth demeanor. Oh yeah, he's one of those types, I thought to myself. I lend close to him, my hand on the table right in front of his, and smile.
" Really. You do that for me. Godly, where your car at" I said in an innocent, don't know better tone. I bit my lip a bit and batted my eyelashes a bit. This boy is a trip and a half.
He reaches out and points at his car Blue Cameo; I gave him this it was a good car. Details alone told me he put a lot of money inside it. If he played his cards right, and I didn’t see him hours ago drunk. Well, it would go a different way. I reached ahead, both hands on the table ass up a bit to get a good look, and gave it a little wiggle. Just enough so it would jiggle, I could feel his eyes on me. Eye looking me up from head to toe. When it happens enough, you can develop a sense of this. The girl's mouth opened as I gave her a wink and whispered, watch this.
I slowly got up and put the pencil into my mouth as I looked at him with a smile. He thought he won, but he forgot I'm more dangerous than most.
" Well, Well. Neptune that a very, very fast, adorable car. But I am from out of town, and I have seen a lot better. Most boys with big fast cars are hiding things. You hiding something, baby boy. Thanks for the offer but I think I’m good. Be back in an instant with your food," I said, then turned back on my skates.
He frowns and huffs under his breath. A girl never did that say no to him, not alone a ride in his baby. Max giggled.
" Hey, Romeo, your mouth is still wide open. Going to catch a fly," Max giggles. He slams his hand on the table.
" SHUT FUCK UP," he hissed at her. She slowly stops and looks out the window. He looks back at the girl as she skates around, singing along to the radio.
A few minutes I return with the food and an extra set of bacon. The girl was quiet, and the boy was playing with a ring looking around guarding up.
" Here you go, a thing of bacon and water on me. It’s better to eat something when you have a hangover. For you, pancakes with scrabble eyes and orange juice. Next time you come by, tell them you know me alright. Get the friendly discount," I said, handing over the food. The girl smiled at the stupid tongue-out face I made on her pancakes. The boy remains quiet, probably upset I blow him off.
They ate their food and headed out. Girl, stop wave by before going out. I peak out to see him looking out at me with a wink before driving off.
“ Rosa. You’re going to be late. I got this. See you tomorrow night," Lucy shouted out. I nod and rush to change and head to school, flipping my longboard out. Maybe I should have taken him for that ride, but that grin told me one thing he would want something for that ride, something I wasn't free to give.
I walked up just as the parking lot was full of kids. I made my way through the crowd to the primary office. I tapped my foot as I waited for my shadow to pick me up and show me around. Kids here were different from before from the ones at my old school. For one, no one looks like me. Felt like I was stuck in the 50s or something. Yeah, I probably knew some or most from my summers here, but it's been years.
“ROSARY WOOD!” A voice said from behind. I turn to see the first familiar face.
" HEATHER. Holy shit, you got long hair and boobs," said, getting up. I hug her and follow her out to the hallway.
" Rumor was you were in town, but I could not believe it. Wow, Robin is going to shit herself when she sees you. You look the same. Maybe hotter. Wow, I can't believe it's been years since we been together what two-three years," she said, stopping by some lockers. Luck, have it we were locker neighbors with half the same classes.
“ Four years, but it feels like a lifetime. So huh, you running the school yet. I remember we kept saying you be running the school with the hottest guy around your arm” I laugh.
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PROMPT THE BREAKS Prompt List: (starter kit)
Remember you can choose as many as you want or even pick from other places just remember to add on to your story and tell me.
1. "Come over here and make me."
2. "Wait a minute. Are you jealous?"
3. "| almost lost you.?
4. “Wanna bet?"
5. "Don't you ever do that again!"
6. "Kiss me.?"
7. "It could be worse.?
8. *Looks like we'll be trapped for a while..
9. "You need to wake up because I can't do this without you."
10. "I've seen the way you look at me when you think I don't notice."
11. "Just once."
12. "I think I'm in love with you and I'm terrified."
13. "If you keep looking at me like that we won't make it to a bed."
14. "You heard me. Take. It. Off.?
15. "You fainted.…straight into my arms. You know, if you wanted my attention you didn't have to go to such extremes.
16. "You did all of this for me?"
17. "| swear it was an accident."
18. "YOU DID WHAT?!"
19. “If you die, I'm gonna kill you.”
20. "It's hard to get used to.. «what is?" "Being someone that someone cares for.."
21. "The first time you smiled it felt like the universe aligned."
22. "It hurts..." "What?" «Loving someone who doesn't love you..
23. "Let me do this, please."
24. you're not as funny as you think you are
28. I'm just getting comfy
29. just because you can doesn't mean you should
33. you are such a nerd
34. why are you so cold?
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#3
Huhhhhhh is this a sign yandre Bucky request need someone face candy and I think I found my girl eeee
Update I’m a lying hoe
46 notes - Posted May 26, 2022
#2
Over the weekend, something I was shocked would ever happen to me. I made 3,000 followed. Yeah, I repeat that 3,000 followers!!! As a kind of melting pot of various fandoms and things that something I never would happen. Something I could never have accomplished if it wasn’t for every one of you guys.
I have been through a lot the past year, and every one of you has still been there through it all. I decided to do something special to show you guys how appreciative and thankful I am for every one of you. With the guidance of the lovely and phenomenal @holylulusworld , I created my 1st ever bingo challenge, Sweet Chaos.
The due date for this writing challenge will be July 15th, 2022.
Please use #SweetChoasBingoChallenge as the tag and mention me in the post. To participate, you do not have to follow me. It’s open to anyone and everyone!!! Just Send an Ask or DM me, please.
If you read the guidelines and rules and have questions, please message me. I do not bite.
GUIDELINES:
- THIS BINGO CARD HAS 25 SPACES INCLUDING FREE SPACE
- You can choose a square by messaging me with the name of the square you want.
- Because it’s only one card with 25 spaces I will allow up to two people on all but few squares. So PICK FAST BUT BE MINDFUL TO HAVE A BACKUP ONE IN MIND.
Rules:
- Have to use at least (1) space and no more then (4).
- Do what you want but please no animal, toilet, underage creepy shit.
- if you choose a song it can be either base off or just lyrics.
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My #1 post of 2022
𝙿𝚛𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝙱𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚔𝚜𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚎
Hey you yeah you scrolling stop 🛑 I got something for you something so juicy that you can’t resist no matter how hard you try.
If you a fan of prompt or challenge then continue if not we’ll give me one more second I think I might still have something for you.
Ever see a list and see way to many prompts and think damn too many to choose from well your in luck I got a challenge right up your alley.
Scratching that head still not sure it’s okay I still think I got something for you. Ever wonder if your given a list of challenge that you can put it a story or not. Huhhh
Then this is for you.
** Very simple 3 step process**
☝️𝕊𝕥𝕖𝕡 𝟙: DEALER CHOOSE: EITHER A) pick as much prompts as possible and write about it or B) be given a random list of prompts and write something.
** please note part B is a dealer choice you can choose between 3-5 random ones or 5-9 random etc ***
✌🏼 𝕊𝕥𝕖𝕡 2: Choose from following list of over 200 prompts. ( if you seen or have one you want to use just tell me and put down where you found it)
🖖🏼 SUMIT IT!!!! make sure you either tag me or add #promptthebreakschallenge
RULES: NOT MUCH JUST BE MINDFUL!! Use respectful warnings if needed.
Deadline: submitted by October 31st 2022
To apply or join send a Ask/ Message me ( I don’t bite)/ or just message on here what you want!! Remember you can choose any that aren’t on here.
LAST HAVE FUN IF THIS GOES WELL IT BECOME AN ANNUAL EVENT finger 🤞
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The competitive side of me is disappointed but school was busy who knew I had a thing for Bucky hahahaha
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dirty filthy truckers [smut, dark] trucker au, multiple characters
springtime fun [smut, fluff] springtime-themed, multiple characters
LOTR-verse universe [smut, fluff, angst] lord of the rings au, multiple characters
a cozy steve rogers autumn [smut, fluff] fall-themed steve rogers fics
halloween fics [smut, fluff, angst] multiple characters
30 day writing trope challenge masterlist [smut, fluff, angst] multiple characters
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