No because why is he so fine. Like actually what the hell.
I would do literally anything for him.
I would do literally anything for him.
Save me
Hayden Christensen smoking a a cigarette save me
Save me Hayden Christensen smoking a cigarette
Hayden Christensen
“Old habits die screaming…”
File Name: The Black Dog 🖤
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PLEASE PLEASE AND PLEASE.
hes so slut coded
since y’all didn’t respond to my well thought out post. have some memes calling y’all out, as well as a link to my other well thought out and written post. i’m tired of seeing people complain about their dash being dead, when they only like shit. reblog or shut up - LINK
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notes missed the point entirely
to add: lots of users who migrated from, like, twitter or tiktok think reblogs are reposts–THEY’RE NOT THE SAME THING. Reblogging is good. the person who posted it still gets notified for all the notes and still gets credit for everything; now their work is just spread!
LIKES DO NOTHING. They’re nice, and it’s good to know someone likes your work, but… likes. do. nothing.
In my experience, roughly 12% of interactions are reblogs. Please reblog. If you don’t want it on main, create a side blog. Help content creators out!
SUMMARY// Living with Bucky isn't always about bickering
WARNINGS// smut, brief mention of m masturbation, unprotected sex (wow shocker- wrap that shit), cursing (fuck is used a good bit, oops), a sleazy comment or two, jealous bucky, bucky calls reader an idiot once (lovingly), Bucky being hard on himself, lil angst, lil fluff, oral (f receiving), a small mention of Bucky being insecure ab his arm
AU// Roommate!Biker!Bucky x F!Reader
NOTE// This is lengthy and there's a good bit of filth in it. Thanks @eireduchess for the title 😚 As always 18+ ONLY MINORS DNI
best friend!bucky x female reader
word count- 1.5k
summary- when your weekly night out with bucky comes around, things wind up a little different
warnings- smut, car sex, nipple play, slight cockwarming, mild dirty talk, gentle/soft sex, unprotected sex (please use a condom), bucky finishing inside you, bit of fluff-MINORS DNI, 18 + ONLY
a/n- hi! this is my first time writing in a while, but im done school for the year so im going to give it a go again, reblogs/feedback are greatly appreciated, my requests are open! I hope you enjoy!

Bucky Barnes in The Falcon and the Winter Soldier / Loki Laufeyson in Loki
Pairings: Bestfriend’s Stepdad!Steve Rogers x Reader
Summary: Spending the weekend at your bestfriend's house to study for university exams. She ditches you to hangout with her other friends but her stepdad, ever the gracious host, keeps you company instead.
Wordcount: 4.9k
Warnings: age gap (Reader is 21; Steve is 45), sexual tension, innuendo from dilf!Steve (come on, that’s a massive neon warning itself), explicit sex (vaginal penetration), oral (f!receiving), creampie, innocence kink, daddy kink (aka dilf kink, yes zaddy), finger sucking, slight cum play(if you squint real quick)
18+ ONLY!! DO NOT ENGAGE IF YOU’RE A MINOR; KINDLY FUCK OFF, RESPECTFULLY! Also don’t copy and repost my shit, you heathen!
A/N: HAPPY BIRTHDAY STEVEN GRANT ROGERS! This was supposed to be brief but I got carried away with the smut. Yeah, you can just imagine what I want Steve to do to me. I literally had a cramp on my foot while writing the smut, this shit is dangerous. I hope y'all enjoy this as much as I did. Lots of love, fellow whores~
You had an issue.
Several issues actually. There was a plethora of the things that are wrong with you but right now, the most prevalent one had something to do with your friend’s stepdad. He was yelling over the phone in the kitchen, sleeves rolled up until his elbows, top button of his shirt open, the veins on his neck prominent.
You clamp your thighs together as a warm sensation kept pulsing through your core. You were pretty sure your underwear was wet. Pretty sure it seeped through your summer dress and onto the seat you were occupying. You worry your bottom lip as you steal glances at Mr. Rogers—Steve—as his stepdaughter and your best friend, Ella liked to call him. One hand on his hip while the other is tight around his phone, he flexes in anger, face flushed red from the frustration over whoever was on the other side of the call.
Our favorite students finally meet peace. But peace doesn’t always bring satisfaction.
Content Warning: Frat!Steve x Reader, Frat!Bucky x Reader, angst, slight panic attack, violence, threat, gut wrenching fluff.
A/N: hi there! don’t usually do author’s notes before the chapter but i wanted to recommend that you read this drabble before you read this part if you haven’t already. it’s about how steve and y/n met, and there’s a callback to it in this part that you’d appreciate a whole lot more if you understood its context!
“Another beer, please,” You ask the bartender, hoping the alcohol will ease some of your tension. You hate being an outsider to the action, waiting for updates about whatever the fuck is going on in that damn apartment.
“I’m gonna need to see some ID, sweetheart,” A familiar silky voice calls out as two strong hands are placed on your shoulder, squeezing them.
“That hurts, Jamie,” You whine before turning around in your stool to face the three of them. Looking over at Sam, you raise a brow. “Well? What’s happening?”
this fic has 18+ content! MINORS DO NOT INTERACT. this is for your safety and mine! please respect that.
by continuing to read you are stating that you are over eighteen and understand this content is not meant for minors.
summary // bucky doesn’t do love, you love bucky. being friends with benefits makes sense, right? [bucky barnes x female!reader]
words // 19.0k (BUCKLE UP IT’S A LONG ONE)
warnings // modern!bucky, fwb! trope, brief love triangle (steve x reader x bucky), overall toxicity, cursing, daddy issues (bucky’s dad left), drinking, excessive use of nicknames (sweetheart/sweets/baby), oral sex (f! receiving), penetrative sex, unsafe sex (do not have unprotected sex!), spitting, thigh riding, bucky has a metal arm but it’s not explained why (it was a car accident & that is already known by reader)
notes // title from willow by taylor swift (this fic was originally titled heartbeat and inspired by childish gambino’s song of the same name) i just could not get modern bucky not knowing how to deal with feelings out of my head & it became this catastrophe [ive never written 18+ before so pls be gentle in your judgement of those scenes omg] happy reading!
if you enjoy this, reblogs & replies are greatly appreciated (especially when pieces take this much work)
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“To Bucky Barnes, my now forever lawyer.” You hold out your wine glass and he meets you halfway in a cheers. Bucky laughs brightly as you praise him. “And now my sugar daddy, since he makes an insane amount of money as senior associate.”
The two of you are halfway through your second bottle of wine. “I’ve been a lawyer for four years. I’m just now becoming your go-to?” He holds a hand to his chest in faux hurt.
You lean towards him as you laugh. “I needed to make sure you were a good lawyer. Get me off murder charges good.” It feels like the two of you have been scooting closer to each other all night.
Pairings: college!bucky x reader
Warnings: fluff, language, mentions of violence, smut
Summary: You run into Thor and he buys you a coffee, but he has a few things to say. You stay in with the girls and the boys go out, but they come home a little earlier than expected.
a/n: let me know if you find any errors! enjoy :D