#this is so ass but

[prettybabytattoos]

watching bucky's dog tags while he fucks you <3

"mmm, sweetheart. pussy feels s'good," he murmured as he laid on top of you. but you're too dizzy to respond to him. even if you were, it wouldn't matter. all you can let out is "fuck" and pieces of his name. instinctively, your eyes land on his dog tags dangling over you as he's fucking you. soft, damaged hints of gray with a name you'd yell until your lungs gave out. the name of a man who knew he was the only one who could get that out of you. "you still with me, pretty girl?" he asks. of course you weren't, though. the only sounds you let out were whimpers and gasps that made his cock twitch every single time. he knows that he's fucked you a little too good when you're all shy with him.

he loves to think about it all the time. just another way for him to remind you that he's the only one who could make you scream like that. after all, it's his proudest achievement. <3

[badaspebble]

˚୨୧⋆｡˚ ⋆ Thread Of Fate

Bada Lee x fem!reader

Summary: The friendship between you and Bada was special. The both of you relied on each other as best friends and as “platonic soulmates.” At least, before you ghosted Bada 2 years ago, leaving her confused and feeling misled. You guys were on good terms so there was no reason for you to ghost her. What happens when she sees you at an international dance competition, looking as happy as ever?

Warnings: Bad rushed angst…that’s all

WC: 1.9k

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Bada walked into the crowded room with confidence oozing from her, immediately making her stand out. Her team was behind her, jumping around excitedly as they thought about the upcoming competition. Their laughs and little giggles blended in with the conversations of others. Bada smiled before her attention was taken away from them by somebody in front of her.

“Hey! You must be Bada. I’ll be going against you with my team back there.” The person in front of her smiled, eyes bright and genuine. Bada took notice of the group which the stranger was pointing to, near the wall. Her eyes didn’t spend much time on them as she didn’t want to ignore the person in front of her. They probably didn’t want to start on bad terms.

Her smirk turned into a toothy smile, making sure to look friendly. “It’s nice to meet you and-“ She paused, looking towards the group near the wall again. “And your group.” Her composure slightly faltered, now looking over their faces. Bada strained her eyes to get a better look at them..at you.

Your smile was bright and contagious. Your eyes shined in a way like no other, and you still had the habit of scrunching your nose when you laughed. Bada swallowed, not believing her eyes.

The person in front of her was still talking, but she didn’t pay any mind. It was rude, but she couldn’t help it. Her attention was completely on you, and how happy you looked. Bada could feel her team come closer, chiming in on the conversation as they looked at their leader in confusion due to her silence.

Why were you so happy? Have you ever thought about her as you left? Questions rang through Bada’s head as she blinked harshly. In a split second, your head turned towards her direction. The smile you had dropped slowly, subtly. You made eye contact with her briefly before looking down. Was it in shame? Bada continued to look at you, secretly praying you’d look back.

She could see you playing with your fingers, a nervous habit you’d do to distract yourself. Bada tilted her head as you abruptly stopped, looking up at her again. You nervously raised your hand, slightly waving. She clenched her jaw, running her tongue over her teeth before looking down as she contemplated what to do. On one hand, she was happy you looked back. On the other hand, you should’ve acted like you never saw her. She was about to raise her hand, wanting to make you happy but she really couldn't. As much as she wanted to, she couldn’t be pathetic.

How could you pretend everything was okay? Like you didn’t break her heart by abandoning her? Her chest hurt, but she ignored it. Bada raised her head, looking away from you and pretending you didn’t exist. She could see the way you dropped your arm as she did so, also looking away from her.

The conversations around her started to get louder as she stopped focusing on you. Her team grabbed her arm and dragged her everywhere, wanting to meet the people there. She took one more look at you, seeing you laughing again before she was dragged off.

She was zoned out, not realizing the time going by and the closer she was getting to your group. Bada sighed, focusing back on the present as she was still being dragged around. She was going to speak up, telling them that they should get some food before the competition until she looked around, seeing you right next to her.

Her group was conversing with yours while you looked at her. You mumbled out a “Hey..” as you played with your fingers. Bada didn’t say anything back, just looking at you. She had the plan to ignore your existence but that was hard seeing as you were right in front of her. She looked over your face, seeing the lights reflect off of your beautiful skin and making you look ethereal.

“How are you?” You continued even after she didn’t respond, wanting to kill the awkward atmosphere. You didn’t expect her to be here, so you couldn’t really prepare yourself for what to say to the girl you ghosted.

Bada scoffed silently, making sure her group didn’t hear. “Wouldn’t you like to know?” Her response came out smooth despite her racing heart. Her eyes stayed on your face, moving around to every little flaw that she memorized and loved. She heard you mumble something incoherently before looking away.

“That’s why I asked you.” Your voice became louder so she could hear you. “I missed you…”

Bada looked at you in bewilderment as she laughed a little at your audacity. She bit her lip before rolling her eyes. “Are you really one of those people?” She took a deep breath before continuing. “You’re the one who left.”

You could see the way her body moved uncomfortably as she continued the conversation with you. “Just because I made a mistake doesn’t mean I can’t regret it.” Your words were starting to become firm, genuine regret showing in your expression.

Bada shook her head and looked away from you, her eyebrows furrowing in confusion. “I’ve moved on.” Her voice quivered. “I don’t know who you are.”

Your eyes widened slightly, surprised that she’d do that. You expected her to be somewhat understanding as it’s literally in her nature. “You don’t mean that..” You tried looking into her eyes but it was hard as she was actively avoiding yours. “Bada?”

Her head turned towards you again, her eyes still avoiding yours. “I had questions, but I think I’m okay without them being answered.” You could physically see the way her shoulders dropped as she said those words.

“You’d be even better if you had them answered, though.” Your words were filled with uncertainty. “Let me explain myself…please?”

She looked at you in frustration. Not at you, but at herself. She wants to reject your offer and leave you hurt just as you did with her, but she can’t. Like you thought earlier, Bada was the type to at least see another perspective.

Her large hand grabbed yours, dragging you off without looking back at the confused faces of both your groups. She weaved in between the crowd, her long legs making the trip short. Bada brought you into a private room, letting go of your hand as soon as she entered. Her body turned towards yours as she looked at you expectantly.

You swallowed, looking around at the empty room before making eye contact with Bada. “I don’t really know how to start…”

A scoff was heard, echoing in the otherwise silent room. “Did you just want to waste my time?” Her words were slightly harsh, as she no longer wanted to act calm.

It wasn't even a couple of seconds after she said that before you started talking. “No…I swear I didn’t. I just don’t know how to put my feelings into words..”

Bada looked at your fidgeting fingers, trying to ignore her instinct to console you. Her jaw clenched before she took a couple of steps back, leaning on the wall. Brown eyes continued to pierce through your body.

Subtle steps were taken by you in order to be closer to her. “I thought you lost interest in me as your friend..” A deep breath was heard. “At first I distanced myself to see if I was right, but when you didn’t do anything…it proved my suspicions.” You could see her body immediately leave the wall as she opened her mouth. “In my eyes.” You hurried out. “I know it wasn’t like that but the mind is a powerful thing.”

Your voice started to tremble. “That’s why I ghosted. It’s not an excuse and I know that but..” Your voice trailed off. Your eyes remained on the floor, even when you heard her footsteps come closer. It wasn’t long before her feet entered your vision.

Bada’s hand cupped your chin, making you look up at her. The emotions swirling in her eyes were hard to look at. You were happy that they were different emotions than before, but it was still overwhelming for her and it was obvious.

The prolonged eye contact made you nervous, mind tempting you to break it. Despite her voice being filled with frustration, confusion, and uncertainty, it was smooth. “I understand. I know your past but we were soulmates…”

Bada could see the way her words hit you as you blinked rapidly, your breathing slightly speeding up. Her hand still grasped your chin while her other hand brought you a little closer by your waist, her expression showing the way she was waiting for you.

You looked back at the door, wanting to have a possible escape just in case. You kept looking at the door as you uttered your next words. “Were we?” Your tone very obviously showed how uncomfortable you were.

Bada didn’t waste a second to turn your head and put her forehead against yours. It was a habit she did whenever she grew nervous. You remembered how she said it made her feel closer to you.

She held your head as she pressed her body against you. Your feet stumbled backward, with Bada’s following due to the sheer force she used. Her breath fanned your face as she whispered. “Don’t say that…please. I know I said I’ve moved on but it still hurts..”

Your hands grabbed both her wrists, not wanting to let go. “I’m sorry.” Nothing was said for a long period, making you anxious. You whispered her name, trying to get her attention. You were met with teary eyes as she made eye contact.

“I should’ve never let you explain.” Her words were paired with her pulling away from you. “It just hurts. A little while after you ghosted me, the anger replaced the hurt. It was so strong that I could focus on it instead. Now I have nothing to focus on but the loss of you.” Bada completely stepped back now, slowly but firmly pulling her wrists out of your grasp.

Bada wiped her tears harshly, smearing her makeup in the process. Her sniffles filled the room, echoing in the empty space. They were almost as loud as your breaking heart. If this is what would’ve happened if you confronted her instead of ghosting, you’re sure you made the right choice.

She didn’t say anything else as she looked at you before trying to walk out. You grabbed her sleeve, looking back at her in slight acceptance. This is for the best. Despite you slowly coming to acceptance, you needed to ask one more thing. “Do you believe in the red thread of fate?” Your words were quiet as you waited for her.

You could hear the way your heart picked up as she barely whispered her next words. “Not anymore.”

The hold you had on her sleeve dropped abruptly in shock. You couldn’t even say anything as she walked out, your eyes staying on the spot where she was standing.

Your body took you out of the room before your mind could process what happened. Your mind continues to race as you realize you have to battle against her. “Shit…”

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A/N: Anyways ignore the fact that this is ass and I’ve been inconsistent asf. THIS YEAR IS MY YEAR FR. (I’ll start answering asks 🤧)

Also this was gonna be longer cause I originally wanted to add smut into it but I couldn’t see an opening. Sorry y'all

Alsoooo ignore the fact that I haven’t released the series yet. A bitch got bored of it

[hellenar-ts]

i made this meme in a blind rage

[chrismcshell]

northern hemisphere babes we made it to the longest night of the year. we made it. for the next 6 months, every day will give us a little more daylight than the last. let's go. take my hand. climb out of the darkness with me

[twinliches]

cannot stop thinking about the french man who during dinner responded to a person asking "should we be naughty and get desert" by pulling a face and going "naughty? it is chocolate, it is not an, uh, threesome"

[purpleminte]

God sending his silliest soldier:

[intercrusher]

this is their foreplay

[tariah23]

Oh…. Well, it’s over for Crunchyroll I guess

[hamletthedane]

The movie Wicked is proof that any source material can be vastly improved by simply making the intense female friendship much gayer + the mutual male love interest both wildly bisexual and lowkey down to just be their third

[napping-sapphic]

take your clothes off and get on the bed what no we aren’t having sex right now we’re cuddling and pressing every inch of skin together as close as possible for the next six hours

[wishfulsketching]

I have finally finished season 2 of Arcane and can now enjoy your art without fear!!! They should be happy together 🥺

I take it "they" means zaundads because that is what I've been drawing the most BUT, lets be honest, applies to like 98% of the characters in the show.

They should've been a big happy familyyyy

[daftmooncretin]

spock’s room decor is actually fucking bonkers. The weapons??? the big red velvet curtain??? like ok phantom of the opera go crazy.

for reference jim’s room has some photos and a plant so we can surmise this is uniquely a spock being a dramatic weirdo thing

[heedra]

when my local friendgroup hit our late 20's/early 30's we all metamorphosed into ancient romans and/or redwall characters bc now whenever we have 'get togethers' ppl are always bringing over cheeses and crusty breads and cured meats and olives and grapes and ales etc

[blabberoo]

headcanoning Ford is a much bigger menace than Stan during highschool days but he gets away with it..