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Interview 1997 || Adrienne

Adrienne Celeste Potter agrees to an interview with The Daily Prophet about her time with The Marauders. While the interviewer thinks she is just getting the story about why the band broke up, Vega tells her the whole story; starting from their 7th year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

"How would you describe your time with The Marauders?" 

I am sitting across from Serina Volera; star reporter for The Daily Prophet. 

"How much time do you have," I chuckle.

"I'm not sure I understand."

"I could describe my time in a lot of different words; however, if you want to understand why I describe it the way I do, you need to hear the full story."

She nods, "I have as much time as it takes to tell me what happened."

I stand and walk towards my desk, grabbing the picture frame and carrying it back to the couches we are seated at. "The Marauders were my family; in more ways than one."

"Do you want to start when your first tour had begun?"

I smile to myself, still not taking my eyes off the picture, "To understand everything that happened on that tour, and every tour following, we have to start at the beginning. We have to start in our last year of school."

"The year is 1978 and we are in our final year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. We had been playing in our band for just over two years and it was going great, to say the least. We were playing at almost every house party, we did school events, birthdays, you name it, we were probably the ones playing. At that point I was the manager; if you wanted us to play something, it went through me. I would make sure that there was some form of compensation. The day after N.E.W.T.S there was a giant party, everyone in 7th year was invited; if you weren't a 7th year, there was no way you were getting in."

"Were you guys playing at the party?"

"No. We told everyone we would a do a few songs but we wouldn't play the whole night because it was our last party we would have at the school."

Serina nods and takes a quick glance at her quick quotes quill. 

"There was a rumor going around that I was sleeping with a few people in the band; which was not true. The issue with being the only girl in a band of hot, horny, teenager boys, is that your bound to have a few rumors about you sleeping around. I had, however, been dating one of my bandmates since the previous summer. We had decided to make it official because I was tired of people thinking I was a whore." 

"Was there a reason that everyone thought you were a whore?"

"Honestly, no idea. I hadn't slept with anyone other than my, at the time, boyfriend."

"So, did people know you had a boyfriend? And if so, did they know it was one of your bandmates?" Serina leans forward, intrigued.

"I don't think many people knew. The rest of the band knew; and they were all against it. I think they said they were against it because they didn't want the band to have to split up because him and I screwed things up. I mean, they were still happy for us, however they were very quick to voice their concerns."

"How did your brother feel? James is your twin, correct?"

"Well, James wasn't all that supportive. He's always been protective of me. Ever since we were little. He kept telling me that I was going to ruin everything. I kept telling him that what was done was done and that if i took it back now, it would have been ruined all the same. That was the last thing he said about it. I guarantee he knew I was right and that's why he shut up."

"So, tell me more about this party."

"Right, yes."

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Adrienne Celeste Potter agrees to an interview with The Daily Prophet about her time with The Marauders. While the interviewer thinks she is just getting the story about why the band broke up, Vega tells her the whole story; starting from their 7th year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

TROPES: Forbidden Love Close Proximity Lovers to Enemies to Lovers Best Friends to Lovers Jealous Love Secret Dating Fake Dating

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Interview 1997 || Adrienne

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TikTok Ban

Ok, can someone please tell me what to do about my edits if tik Tok gets banned???

I have a ton of favorited edits that I watch on tik Tok and idk what I'm supposed to do if it gets banned.

PLEASE someone help meeeeeee!!!!! I won't last long without my edits of Dean Winchester, Mattheo Riddle, JJ Maybank, Finnick Odair, Coriolanus Snow, and the holy Trinity of Gilmore Girls boys!!

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Thank you to everyone who got me to 500 likes!

Thank you too absolutely everyone who liked and read my work!!!

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That Leather Jacket || Dean Winchester x Fem!Reader

Minors DNI 18+

Dean Winchester X Fem!Reader

Plot: I had a thought about Dean wanting to fuck you while you wear his iconic leather jacket and my friend wrote this for me. It's pretty short but it's really good.

Warnings: Swearing, p in v, unprotected (wrap it before you tap it), pet names, Let me know if I missed anything.

Written by: @buckybarnesbbydoll

"I want to just fuck you in my jacket," those words took you a bit to process, Dean was currently kissing down your body biting and sucking at your tits and throat. "Fuck baby just need you in my jacket," he got to your waist unbuttoning your jeans, you took the lead in taking off his jacket. "what did I say baby? Does my girl need a lesson in following rules?" 

You grasped his face "Dean your not serious?" 

The look he gave you told you all you needed to know that he was dead serious. He stripped himself of his pants and shirt, leaving him only in his boxers. You could see a clear wet spot and his cock straining against the fabric. He ripped your underwear off of you, bringing his fingers to collect your wetness and strip himself of his boxers. 

He smeared your wetness on the tip of his cock hissing at how sensitive he was. He lined the tip of his cock up with your quivering hole and gently but forcefully pushed into you, you both moaned feeling the way you squeezed him.

"Oh my fuck-, baby look at you taking me so well," he thrusted into you at a hard fast pace. 

"Oh- Dean fuckk please," you were begging you needed his lips on yours. You smashed your lips onto his in a sloppy kiss. You felt him rub your clit causing you to arch your back, moaning out.

 He gripped the jacket ripping it off of you so he could palm at your tits, "Fuck these tits," he moaned out, he could tell you were both close. 

"Oh my-," my moaned out. 

"You getting close baby? Is my girl gonna cum," he asked in a mocking tone as you came hard. "Oh fuck baby there ya go," he moaned out as he got close. "You look so pretty cumming all over my cock," he said through gritted teeth as he released inside you. 

His head fell onto your shoulder as gently kissed you, you ran your fingers through his hair. You kissed his head as you fell asleep together.

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Stranded || Dean Winchester x Fem!Reader

Minors DNI 18+

Dean Winchester X Fem!Reader

Plot: After getting injured working a job with Dean, he wants to be as close to you as possible. He wants you to know how much you mean to him. And how he would burn the world if something were to happen to you.

Warnings: Swearing, overstimulation, pet names, protective Dean, semi-public (not really), Let me know if I miss anything.

Written by: @buckybarnesbbydoll

"Load the gun," yelled Dean, as you both were running through the Colorado forest. You were hunting a pack of vampires and found their nest but the plan you two made backfired and now six vampires were currently chasing you both. 

As you loaded the caliber of the gun putting the silver bullets In place you could see dean up ahead, sweaty – panting and blood running from his lip. His lip was definitely  busted and he would most likely need some stitches from your talented hand. He was fighting off a vamp, while you were trying to get a good shot at it. 

As you ran closer the the monster you suddenly tripped on a branch and a vamp was over you, trying to get a bite out of your flesh. You were thrashing on the forest ground trying to get out of its grip. 

"Dean," you yelled out. 

You heard the gun go off and instead of the vamp being over you it was dean. Looking down at you he gave you a hand, you wobbly got up and look down at your ankle to see it was broken.

"Shit," You cursed, "dean, my ank-,"you were cut off by him. 

"I can see your ankle is in bad shape sweetheart. I'm carrying you back to the impala." 

There was no room for fighting with your boyfriend on that. As you reached the black impala, you heard deans cellphone go off. "Yea," you heard him answer, it was same "Yes, Sammy, we killed the vamps and they fucking deserved it. they left my girl in bad shape; I mean she has a broken ankle." 

You looked up at him "dean its not that bad-," but once again your boyfriend cut you off by hanging up the phone and scolding you saying 

"It's not 'that bad'? That's bullshit sweetheart! They almost killed you; I mean if that vamp got his fangs into you I don't know what I'd do," you reached the impala and he set you on the hood as he put the weapons away. You sat in silence as dean went on his rampage with words "I mean I would kill every single fucking monster and never stop if anything happened to you. I don't know what I'd do with myself," he said as he slammed the trunk. 

"You'd live." You told him as he stood in between your legs, your hands made his way to his jaw pulling him in for a kiss. You savored it, you liked the taste of the whiskey on his breath and the blood from his lips mixing with you saliva. 

He pulled away, smiling down at you "How' bout I go turn the backseat into a makeshift bed for us," he said walking too open the backseat door to lay down a shitty blanket and some pillows he stole from a motel. "Ya know baby, this may be a bit cramped but I'll make it work for both of us," he said situating the backseat. 

As he was rambling about the hunt you took it upon yourself to try and strip your top off and left yourself in a bra and jeans. He got out of the back seat to see you leaning back on the hood, your boobs spilling out from your bra and you looking up at him with that look. 

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"Oh fuck yea that's my girl taking my cock so fucking well," Dean moaned out you were currently on the hood of the impala face down and ass partially up. The speed he was thrusting at made the whole car shake underneath the stary night. "Fuck, fuck, fuck," he moaned out you were hardly there your mind fuzzy from the way his cock was drilling into you. 

"Oh Dean," you moaned out his cock hitting that spongy spot inside you. 

"Yea does my girl like getting fucked like this? On the hood of her boyfriend's car," all you could do was nod as you felt yourself get the that loveable edge "oh fuck, baby." he moaned out you knew he was so close. 

"Oh- oh Dean," was all you could moan out as you came. More pleasure kept flooding your vision as you felt your boyfriend release into you. 

"Oh, fuck that was so good, baby," he said as he kissed your head, he slowly pulled out of you and turned you around and kissed down your body. Oh, he wasn't done, not yet you were screwed metaphorically and literally. 

"Dean-,"you moaned out 

"Not done yet, need to clean this pretty pussy up," you felt his tongue slide into your folds. All you could let out was gasps and moans, you could feel him smirk into your clenching hole. "You like the way my tongue feels pepper, hmm?" he said as he continued lapping at your sensitive clit. "Baby that was a question I expect an answer."

You could hardly say words but you knew he'd stop if he didn't hear you use your words. "Yes, I love it dean!" you gasped out, you felt him lap at your pussy faster and your were crumbling even more everything hit you so hard you could feel your muscles tighten and you let out a silent scream. 

Dean continued his actions as you rode your high out, once you were finally back "You did such a good job baby," he said as he kissed you. "Come on let's get you to bed baby." 

You felt him pick you up to help you get in the back of the impala where you both fell asleep quickly snuggling into each other.

Three  days later, you and Dean were back from that hunt and your ankle was healing well, Dean and Sam were working on the impala out front while you were making lunch for the brothers with Sam's girlfriend. 

"So you going to tell me about that night with dean?" She questioned. 

"We didn't do anything I mean it," you answered as you stirred the lemonade. 

"Mhmm sure like I'm going to believe that." She said as she plaited the sandwiches for the two boys. 

You walked behind her whispering in her ear, "We did it on the hood," her head straightened taking in what she just said. 

She turned around with the plates in her hand leaning over to her best friend before responding, "We do it in the backseat."

 You looked over to her before she responded with, "We slept back there!"

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Focus || Sam Winchester X Fem!Reader

Minors DNI 18+

Sam Winchester X Fem!Reader

Plot: Sam is always researching. While on a job, he gets particularly stumped. It takes some convincing but he eventually takes a break.

Warnings: Cockwarming (maybe?), swearing, overstimulation, praising, pet names, fingering Let me know if I missed anything.

Written for: @buckybarnesbbydoll

"You've been at this for hours, why don't you take a break?" 

 Sam throws his head back, his neck tense from staring at a screen. "You know I can't, Y/N. We need to figure out what this thing is." 

"C'mon, Sammy. It won't do you any good to keep researching if you don't know what you're looking for. You're too stresses to focus," your start to massage his shoulders. "Let me help you."

 Sam takes a deep breath and doesn't say anything for a few moments.

 "What if I help you figure out what it is?" You move to sit on his lap, facing him. 

 He chuckles. "Mph. Yea?" 

"Yea." You wrap your arms around his neck and lean in to kiss him. As you do so, he reaches to unbuckle his jeans. You can feel his hard cock against your abdomen. 

He lifts you slightly, "May I?" 

 You nod. 

 "You know how this works, baby. You need to use your words." 

"Yes. Please, yes." 

He nods and slides you down on his cock. You whimper at the sudden feeling of him inside you. 

"Fuck. You're so tight," His voice is low and gravely. 

 "Don't lose focus, Sammy. I'm here to help you figure out what this monster is." 

MPH. 

 "If you don't want help relaxing," You start to get up, "I gue-" 

Sam pulls you back down on his dick and you gasp at the act. 

 "No." 

He goes back to looking things up on the computer. You slowly grind against him as he keeps researching. After 45 minutes, he suddenly grabs your ass and walks you over to his bed.

 "Y'know, I don't think I'm going to find anything tonight. I might as well spend the rest of the night relaxing." 

You giggle, knowing full well what he was talking about. He grabs your waist and starts pushing himself into you repeatedly, getting faster at each thrust. 

"Oh- Fuck, Sam. Holy shit." The room fills with the sound of your moans and his groans. His mouth moves to your tit and starts biting it softly sending you into a frenzy of ecstasy. His thrusts get sloppier as he nears his high. You know Sam. You know he will wait until you finish before he does. 

You see a flash of white and you feel your orgasm pulsing through you. 

Sam pulls out of you as he releases. "We're not done yet, sweetheart." Sam moves his head in-between your thighs, his tongue slipping through your folds. He sucks your still sensitive clit and you throw you head back moaning loudly. 

"Holy- Fuck, Sam," You hands reach down to grip his hair bringing him as close to you as possible. 

Sam takes that as an invitation and slips his fingers into you pumping them at a steady pace. His other hand lays on you abdomen, keeping you in place. 

Your can feel your second orgasm of the night creeping up. You let out a loud moan as he licks your juices as they flood out of you. 

You pull him up towards you kissing him passionately and wrapping your legs around his waist. 

"Was I able to help?"

"Of course, babygirl. I love you." Sam kisses the top of your head softly.

"I love you too, Sammy."

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Point of View

I realized while talking to my friend that I don't write in second person like most smut/writers do on Tumblr so I was curious what your guys' preference was.

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Okay ||JJ Maybank X RoutledgeReader

JealousJJ Maybank X RoutledgeReader

18+ Minors DNI

Plot: The one time Pogues and Kooks can get along. Until two hot-shot Pogues start causing problems.

Warnings: Jealousy, slightly toxic relationship, drinking, fighting, frustrated sex (angry, desperate, make-up), implied relationship, praising, dirty talk, language, pet names, teasing, fingering, pinv sex, no condom (wrap it before you tap it), overstimulation, oral (male and fem receiving) no mention of y/n Let me know if I missed anything

AN: I am so sorry for the amount of world building. I absolutely love working characters into scenes and tend to spend too much time doing that.

Co-Written with @buckybarnesbbydoll

There was something intoxicating about parties at the Boneyard. The way that this was the only place everyone on the island seemed to get along. The only time the kids from Figure 8 can tolerate us from The Cut. And then there is the Tourons. My brother calls them "Chum for the sharks." Which, I guess, is kinda true.

"Hey, sis," I whip my head around as John B. jogs over to where I am currently flirting with some random touron. Chum for the sharks, right?

He hands me a red cup and starts talking as I take a drink. "Dude, this party is fucking awesome."

I chuckle. He is clearly shitfaced, "It really is. How many beers have you had?"

"It doesn't matter. I'm just having fun. BUT," he speaks louder than I think he actually meant to, "go back to flirting with this guy-what's you name?"

The guy I've been talking to looks confused and it occurs to me that I can't actually remember his name. He stares blankly before my brother waves his hand, "Luk-"

"LUKE!" JB nudges me, smirking, before walking away. I sit back down and take a sip of beer before turning back to Luke.

The sun set about 20 minutes ago. Bonfire started long before but now they are the only form of light on the beach. I stopped talking to Luke an hour ago and have since been flirting with all the guys. Especially the Kooks.

I know I'm driving my boyfriend crazy by flirting and I can feel his eyes burning into me as I saunter around.

Everything is normal until I hear a commotion and gasps from partygoers.

I turn just as I see Topper punch my brother, knocking him to the ground.

"Hey, John B, don't make me drown you like your old man, all right?"

I can feel my hands tighten into a fist and, without thinking, walk to where the fight is happening. JJ must have seen me because he rips away from Pope, who was trying to calm him down, and grabs me from behind.

"Baby," he whispers in my ear and I struggle to break out of his arms. "Babe, calm down. Let him deal with it."

I continue to struggle as JB gets up and tackles Topper. Sarah and Kie are both yelling for them to stop. By now, JJ lets go and starts cheering JB on. "That's what I'm talkin' about!"

I watch as they throw punches until Topper flips JB and starts pushing his head underwater.

I freeze as I watch some fucking Kook try to drown my brother. I can feel Pope stare at me, watching to see what I'm going to do. I start to lunge towards them and Pope grabs my arm, keeping me back.

What the fuck is it with people holding me back?

I am fighting to get away from Pope when I see JJ put something to Toppers head. Fuck. The gun we found earlier.

JJ speaks so quiet that he can barely be heard above the cheering, "Yeah, you know what that is. Your move, broski."

Pope finally lets go of me and everyone is shouting trying to get off the beach and away from my psycho boyfriend.

There is more shouting and arguing between the group before JJ yells, "Okay, everyone, listen up? Get the hell, off our side of the island." He fires the gun into the sky.

There is a pause before we all start yelling and pushing and arguing.

"What the actual FUCK, JJ." I'm yelling at the top of my lungs.

The rest of the Pogues have walked to help get JB and bring him back to the Chateau.

"Do you know how fucking stupid that was? Like, honestly? How shitfaced drunk and high do you have to be?"

"Really? You're yelling at me for protecting my best friend-your brother? AND you were the one flirting with guys literally ALL FUCKING NIGHT," he's angry, and desperate, and drunk, and high, and all the things that make it hard for me to be mad at him.

"I'm sorry. Okay? I'm sorry that we have to hide our fucking relationship from my brother. I'm sorry that I flirted with guys in front of you. I'm sorry that I'm drunk enough the try to fight Topper for trying to kill my brother. I'm sorry that we're fighting because I don't want to argue with you; I'm just so fucking frustrated."

He stares at me, unblinkingly, as I rant.

"AND to top it all off, you look so fucking hot right now and all I want to do is run my fingers through your hair while having the best fucking make-up sex of our entire relationship."

I look down realizing I'm somehow I'm close to tears. Maybe it's the alcohol maybe it's the fight with JJ, maybe it's both. I don't know. All I know is that I'm crying, in front of my boyfriend, after telling him I want to have sex.

He still hasn't said a word and I'm starting to wonder if he is planning on telling me to go home because I'm drunk or some dumb shit. I don't look up until I feel him wrapping his arms around my back.

"Fuck, baby. I can't be mad at you when you go say shit like that," JJ speaks in a low tone, his voice hoarse.

We barely make it back to the Chateau before our clothes are on the floor of my room.

JJ unzips the back of my dress, his lips never leaving mine. His kiss is possessive and angry.

"Do you know how much I wanted to fucking kill every guy you flirted with? You're fucking mine. Got it?"

I rip his shirt off of him and run my hands over his abs.

He grabs me by my ass and I wrap my legs around his waist as he pushes me against a wall. His head moves to my neck, kissing and sucking his way down to my left breast. He stops as he reaches my bra.

I lean into him and his hand slips behind me to unhook it. He pulls it off of me and his lips are locked back on mine before I hear it reach the floor.

He starts grinding his hips against me and I moan into his kiss, starving for more. His kisses trail back down my collar.

"JJ," I whisper.

"Mmh?"

I drop my legs and he stares at me. I smirk, "I'm going to show you what happens when you do stupid shit. Got it," he nods. "Good. Now," I drop down to my knees and starts unzipping his pants. I pull his boxers and jeans off in one motion. His hard cock sits inches from me. I stare up at him as I wrap my hand around his dick. I pump up and down for a few moments before licking the tip of it with my tongue. He moans deeply and throws his head back.

I move my mouth up and down and play with his balls in my hand. I can tell he is getting close by the way his deep moans turn into moans of desperation. Desperate to cum, to be inside me, to cum inside me.

Without warning, he pulls me back up and kisses me deeply. We walk to my bed and he pushes me back on it. He towers over me.

"You're not the only one who is fucking pissed. I'm going to fuck you so good, the Kooks are going to hear you screaming my name."

And with that, he lines his cock up with my slick folds. I whimper as he pushes himself into me. We do this all the time and I still don't get used to it.

He roughly thrusts into me, kissing me deeply. I moan into his mouth as he thrust into me harder and faster.

"Fuck, baby you like the way I fuck you" JJ says. I can only moan in response, as I feel myself getting close to coming undone. "Fuck- is my pretty girl gonna cum for me?" JJ mocks.

I whimper, "please JJ" I say begging for that sweet release.

"Yea sweetheart, beg for me- fuck".

"Please,please,please" I beg as I come feeling my walls clench down on his girthy cock.

"There ya go love, fuck good girl" he praises me as I come down from my high.

He ruta into me a few more times before I feel him unload inside of me. We lay there panting for a moment before he pulls out of me and moves his head in-between my legs.

He pushes two fingers into me. I'm still coming down from my last orgasm and I buck my hips in response. Apparently that was all he needed because his tongue found my clit.

"Oh, fuck, JJ. Holy shit."

He chuckles as he suckles my clit. It doesn't take very long before I cum again. He licks my pussy until he gets every drop.

He comes back up and kisses me deeper than any other kiss.

"Fuck."

"Does that mean that you're not mad at me anymore?" JJ's voice is soft.

"I love you, JJ."

"I love you too."

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Masterlist

* Smut

-In progress

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<> Series Link

MCU

Bucky Barnes

I'm Working- An arranged marriage to Bucky leads to questions about the wedding night.*

Madripoor- Making Bucky jealous didn't totally go where you wanted it to.*

Harry Potter

Mattheo Riddle

Numb To The Feeling*

Listen*

Harry Potter Marauders Era

Lily Evans

Something New*

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Outer Banks

JJ Maybank

Okay*- The one time Pogues and Kooks can get along. Until two hot-shot Pogues start causing problems. [@buckybarnesbbydoll]

Hunger Games

Coryo Snow

Finnick Odair

Supernatural

Dean Winchester

That Leather Jacket*-I had a thought about Dean wanting to fuck you while you wear his iconic leather jacket and my friend wrote this for me. It's pretty short but it's really good. [@buckybarnesbbydoll]

Stranded*-After getting injured working a job with Dean, he wants to be as close to you as possible. He wants you to know how much you mean to him. And how he would burn the world if something were to happen to you. [@buckybarnesbbydoll]

If Only-

Sam Winchester

Focus*-Sam is always researching. While on a job, he gets particularly stumped. It takes some convincing but he eventually takes a break.

Leave any requests in either the comments or in my requests box.

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If you haven't read this, you 100% should.

Show the writer some love cuz she deserves it!

AN: so I wasn’t sure how I wanted this to go, this idea has been on my mind for a bit and finally decided to make it a one-shot. (and I posted it as a blurb idea and people seemed to like it!) Let me know if any of you guys want a possible part 2? And please send me ideas I need some! If you like this story please repost and like! As always MINORS DNI

Warnings: porn with little plot, praise (dear god so much of it), some angst and fluff (in the end), ig some teasing? metal arm kink (hehe), use of metal arm in naughty ways, pet names: doll, babydoll, baby.

Have fun reading, loves!

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That fucking metal arm was all you thought while you watched your husband prepare both of your guy’s coffees, it was about 2am and bucky had one of those nights- the restless nights where his dreams were plagued with nightmares and thoughts of losing you. His beautiful wife. You vowed to take care of him no matter what even if that meant staying up with him because he didn’t want to go back to sleep. “Doll, you, ok?” bucky asked swooping you out of your thoughts. “Yea-yes I’m fine buck” you half lied, “doesn’t seem like it” he said stirring your coffee he handed you your mug leaning in to kiss your forehead. “Tell me what’s up doll” he asked but it felt like more of begging. You took a sip of your coffee, eyes narrowing down to his arm that was lined with gold it was beautiful in the dimly lit kitchen. The way it shined, and light reflected off the wall from it. “Your arm-its just so pretty” you said looking at him, he smiled “doll you say that a lot” he said blowing on his coffee. “I know I do but- its just so pretty ya know I think of it in other ways too” you said with a smirk. Bucky set his coffee down on the marble counter and began inching closer to your face, your body. He got close to your lips and whispered “and how does my wife think about my arm in other ways” before his lips clashed onto yours, his teeth clashing with your lips and his tongue fighting dominance over your mouth. He pulled away from you both panting “James!” you say with a smirk in your tone. “Tell me baby” he says- “I think about you letting me ride your fingers, your metal ones. How’d they feel in me, how’d they look glistening with my wetness” you say hardly whispering it to him. “Fuck.” Is all he can say before he has you in his arms storming towards the bedroom.

It feels like it’s been hours, you’re sitting up against bucky’s back, your head resting below his chin. Your forehead glistening with sweat, your chest rising fast as you breathe. Your legs spread and your wet core filled with bucky’s metal fingers. Two to be exact, slowly thrusting in and out of you, you can feel every cold metal ridge kissing your cervix. The way he thrust them to touch that sweet spot of yours. “My metal fingers feel good, babydoll” he teasingly asked making you moan in response. His cold thumb flexes to rub your clit tightly. You practically yelp out feeling your walls clench on his fingers “she likes that, wonder if shell like this” she in being your cunt. In a moment of hazy pleasure, you feel a buzzing in you, what you think his fucking hand vibrating. “Oh my god” you moan out. Your hips star grinding on his fingers his hand getting completely soaked by your cunt. “that’s its baby, fuck yourself on my hand.” He says desperately kissing down your neck. “James... your hand” you hear him chuckle as you continue grinding on his fingers. “I know baby, feels good huh?” he asks. you mutter a yes out as you feel yourself getting close to the coil in your belly growing the way bucky’s kissing your neck whispering praise into your ears and the way his fingers are hitting that spot deep in you. “Doll, come for me” he practically begs and you do. That’s all you need to let go the waves of pleasure rushing through your body as bucky continues fucking you through your orgasm with his fingers. “There you go doll, let go. relax into me” he praises as you finally come down from your high. He slowly removes his hand from you hearing a low buzz you look down to see his fingers slowly but surely buzzing. Vibrating, you had been with bucky for 4 years and never knew that. “James it can” your cut short “yes. It happens from time to time from nerves usually after nightmares but other times I can try to control it. It’s just a stupid bug in the arm that goes to my nerves. Sometimes my hand vibrates or the whole arm it depends” he sounded embarrassed. You slowly move your aching thighs to face him, you kiss him softly “are you embarrassed” you softly ask looking straight in his dreamy blue eyes. “I didn’t want to tell you because I wasn’t sure if you would like it.” He says in a whisper tone. You cup his face “baby, I’m your wife I love all of you and I sure as hell like that” pointing to his arm. He laughs kissing you “you just gave me a reason to throw away my viberator” you say smirking. “Good. I hated those things anyway” he says smiling before kissing your forehead, you slump into his chest your head resting below his chin. He rests his head on the back of the headboard as his eyes close tiredly. “I love you” you mumble out “I love you too, babydoll” he says sighing.

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I'm Working || Bucky Barnes X Reader

CEO Bucky X Reader

18+ Minors DNI

Plot: An arranged marriage to Bucky leads to questions about the big night.

Warnings: praising, dirty talk, language, pet names, jealousy, use of toys, teasing, throat grabbing (not painfully) no condom (but they are both clean and r is on birth control), implied aftercare, no mention of y/n Let me know if I missed anything

"Elaine, send in my next appointment." Bucky's voice rings from the desk of the receptionist.

"Ms. Spoon, Mr. Barnes will see you now." Elaine speaks in a soft, quiet tone.

I stand and walk towards my fiancé's office. When I walk in, he is facing out the window, looking down the 26 stories to the street. 

"James? Can we talk?" 

"About?"

I take a deep breath. Regardless of the fact that I've been planning what I was going to say for the past 4 hours. "We're getting married soon."

"I am aware." His tone is deadpan and makes me second guess myself. "Was that all?"

I remain silent for a few moments. Once I do finally gain the courage to speak, my voice is weak and unsteady, "I just- I guess I was worried about you expectations about our wedding night."

"Should I be offended that my fiancé doesn't think I'll be fucking her senseless on our wedding night? This may have been a marriage of convenience but I don't fuck around with plans. If we are supposed to be husband and wife, we will act like husband and wife. That means that we will live together, we will eat together, we will sleep in the same bed, and, of course, that means I will be fucking you like husband and wife,"

"So, let me get this straight," He lifts me up on his desk and hikes my dress up over my waist. "you thought you could come into my office in the middle of my workday because you didn't know if I wanted to fuck you on our wedding night?" His eyes piercing into mine make me glad I'm sitting on the desk. I stare back, not responding.

"Use, your words, babydoll. If you want something, you have to use your words to tell me." He looks down at the wet spot on my panties and smirks. "And there is something you want; isn't there?"

I gulp and try to break eye contact, but he grips my chin and brings it so close to his face, our noses are touching.

"Did I say you could look away? Exactly. You don't do anything without my saying so. Got it?"

I nod frantically, desperate for whatever comes next.

"Good girl." He lets go of my face and sits back down in his chair. "Now, because you thought you could get away with interrupting my day at work, I'm going to make sure you know what is going to happen if you ever do it again."

He reaches into his desk and pulls out a small pink object.

"I'm going to put this in that dripping wet pussy of yours and," he waves his phone," with the help of this glorious device here, I'm going to control you. And maybe, just maybe, I'll let you cum. How does that sound?"

I nod.

"What did I say?"

"Yes."

"Yes, what?"

"Yes, sir." I swallow hard, trying to hide my nerves.

"Это моя хорошая девочка," The way he draws out each word makes me weaker in the knees than I knew was possible.

He slides his chair to where I am sitting and pulls my panties to the side. He looks me straight in my eyes as he pushes the vibrator inside of me.

My eyes widen at the surprise, and I can't help but moan slightly.

His eyes don't leave mine as he reaches for his phone and turns the vibrator on, sending a shock through my body and causing me to throw my head back in the sudden pleasure.

His hand violently grabs my face to look at him.

"What did I say?" His voice firm and filled with annoyance.

I let out a short moan in response.

He cocks his head to the side and spreads my legs further apart before slowly leading his head to my pussy. He kisses right above my clit, and I moan in desperation.

"Please," I whimper. "Please, James."

He smirks before his tongue runs across my panties. It takes everything in my to not make a noise. Bucky clearly notices this and stops.

"милый, if you're not going to make any noise, why would I waste my time giving you an orgasm?"

"Fuck, Bucky. Please. Please don't stop. I'll be good. I promise." I whine desperate for his tongue against my pussy, tasting every bit of me.

"I think I need to teach you a lesson about not following instructions. What do you think?"

"I-," Bucky cuts me off by turning the vibrator on its highest setting. "FUCK! Oh fuck, James. Shit." I close my eyes throwing my head back. As soon as I'm back to looking at him again, the phone on his desk rings and he picks it up without breaking eye contact.

"This is Barnes."

Someone on the other line speaks but I can't hear it.

"Yes. That could be an issue. A deal of this size is not one that can be put off until later."

Another pause as the man on the phone speaks.

"Oh. No. I'm not busy. We can talk about this now."

I manage to shoot him glares through the waves of ecstasy washing over me. He responds with a clueless look that soon fades into a smirk.

"Give me two minutes to cancel my appointments for the rest of the day."

He leaves for what feels like forever. The vibrator in me still on the highest setting bringing me closer to an orgasm.

When he comes back into his office, he walks up to me, fitting right in-between my legs and whispers in my ear. "I'm in a meeting doll, don't make a sound. Do you understand?"

His hot breath against the nape of my neck making me more desperate. I buck my hips into his. He grunts and steps back.

"Please." My voice breathless.

"Be my good girl and do what I say." And with that, he picks up the phone from his desk again and lowers the vibrators setting. He then reaches for the phone to talk to the man.

"Alright. I'm back."

Bucky and the man keep going back to their meeting. He starts changing the settings what seems randomly. Eventually, I catch on. Every time he speaks, he turns the speed down the speed and when he isn't he turns the speed up all the way.

I whimper. Four minutes of him playing the game with me and I can't hold it in anymore. 

I try to hold back my moans but I am very unsuccessful and he shoots me a look that basically says: Did I say you could make noise? 

He put the phone on speaker before he stands up out of his chair and places his hands on either side of me leaning in close. "The next noise you make, will be the last one you make from me. Ты моя чертова шлюха. Got it?"

He gently pulls me off his desk and makes me stand in front of him as he sits down. Before I even know whats happening, he unzips his slacks and pulls his boxers down slightly; revealing his cock.

He then grabs the hem of my dress until I'm standing over him. He pulls the vibrator out of me and pushes my panties to the side and pulls me on top of him. 

He glares at me as I whimper at the sudden feeling of him inside me. He doesn't move for a few moments to let me adjust to him. His kindness doesn't last very long, though. He grabs ahold of my waist and starts moving me on top of him. 

Meanwhile the man on the phone is droning on about company numbers or some shit. 

We move in a quick rhythm and it takes everything in me to keep from moaning. I have no control over my body as James moves me up and down on his dick.

His voice snaps me out of my trance.

"Well, sir, it sounds like we have gotten a good start to this. As I understand it, you and your wife will be flying into New York tomorrow evening?"

"Yes. That is correct."

"Wonderful. How about I treat you and your wife to dinner with my fiancé and I the following evening? We can continue our discussion then."

"Sounds like a plan. We will see you then Mr. Barnes. Goodbye." 

And with that, the man hangs up. In one smooth motion, Bucky picks me up and turns to slam me against the wall of his office. 

He slams his dick in and out of my dripping pussy at a record speed. The room is filled with the sound of his balls smacking my ass, my heavy pants, whimpers, and moans, and Bucky's soft grunts at every thrust. 

"Oh. Fuck. Bucky. Oh FUCK- SHIT. Bucky pleasepleaseplease." I'm desperate. I've never wanted anything more than for him to fuck me senseless. 

"Yea. Is this what my baby wants? For me to fuck her dumb?"

I whimper in response. 

Simply put, he did not like that. He wraps his hand around my neck forcing me to look him in the eyes. "Use your words, Милый. Don't make me tell you again. 

"Y-y-yes, sir."

He leans in to kiss me and we hold there for a few moments before he continues fucking me. I throw my head back in pleasure. 

"Fuck. Bucky. I'm gonna-"

"I know Милый. I know. Let it out."

My body convulses as I release all over Bucky's cock. He keeps pounding into me as I ride my high. I feel him cum inside me and he fucks me making sure that none of it drips out. 

Finally, he gently carries me to his desk and kisses me before picking up his desk phone. 

"Elanie, will you cancel the rest of my appointments? I'm taking my fiancé out for the rest of the day. Thank you."

He comes back and leans in to give me a deep kiss. He fixes his pants and my dress before grabbing his bag and suit coat. He wraps his arm around my waist and leads me out of his office and motions to Elaine. 

As we walk to the entrance of the building, a car pulls up and the driver rushes to open the door for us.  He gives the driver instructions before getting into the back of the car with me. 

"Are you still worried about our wedding night?" 

I nod and he chuckles.

"As much fun as this was, Милый," his tone changes from sweet to serious, "If you ever pull something like that again, there will be severe consequences."

I stare at him understandingly before his leans and kisses my forehead. 

"Я люблю тебя, мой прекрасный жених."

Translations

Это моя хорошая девочка – That's my good girl

Милый- darling

Ты моя чертова шлюха - You're my fucking slut

Я люблю тебя, мой прекрасный жених - I love you my beautiful fiancé

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I love Mattheo so much

The Slytherin Boys and their pets headcanons

[including Mattheo, Enzo, Blaise, Theo, Blaise] [also a big thanks for @finalgirllx for helping me with Blaise's pic, love you <3]

Mattheo;

Mattheo never wanted a pet. He was scared that he wouldn't be able to care for it or love it enough. But this small black cat started following him around school, always rubbing up against his legs and sneaking into his dorm whenever someone opened the door.

He tried to figure out who it belonged to but weeks went by and no one seemed to be missing a cat, so he eventually gave in. He started feeding it and letting it sleep in his bed.

When he actually gave the cat a chance he quickly grew attached, loving how it would cuddle up with him at night and the purring helped him calm down and fall asleep.

He ended up naming it Scout. Scout loves Mattheo but she is a menace to everyone else. Both Theo and Draco are terrified whenever she's close, sporting multiple scars to prove her dislike of them.

Enzo;

Enzo always wanted to have pets but he also wanted something that would be low effort to care for. He decided to get two bunnies, thinking they wouldn't be much work (and would also help him flirt with girls because they're so cute) and named them Roger and Peter.

At first everything went according to plan but it soon turned out Peter was actually Petra and he quickly found himself with a whole horde of baby bunnies. He also quickly learned that they aren't as easy to keep as he first thought.

They brought out his motherly instincts and he started acting like a frazzled single mom, trying to keep all of them in check as they made it their life mission to escape and cause trouble around the castle.

Blaise;

Blaise also never really wanted a pet but he also didn't mind them. His mom got him an owl, saying it would be useful and not too much of a hassle to keep at Hogwarts.

He called her Athena (I will die on the hill that Blaise loves greek mythology) and at first he planned on keeping her in the owlery but eventually he let her stay in his dorm.

She would keep him company when he was studying or reading and he would definitely be spoiling her with treats all the time.

He would often use one of the school's owls to send letters home because he doesn't want his little princess to have to fly that far and also because he just likes it when she's there waiting for him when he gets to his dorm.

Theo;

Theo has had a bearded dragon named Axel since he was a child. They are rarely seen without each other. Axel would always be chilling on his shoulder or in his pocket.

Theo is convinced that Axel is the coolest pet in all of Hogwarts. He has a box filled with little hats, glasses and jackets to make sure Axel is always dressed his best.

Axel is also terrified of Mattheo's cat and will hide in Theo's pockets whenever she's around.

Everybody is confused how Axel is still alive tbh. He has gone flying multiple times and the boys have fed him things no bearded dragon should ever eat, but Axel it tough and somehow survives everything.

Draco;

Narcissa got Draco a snake after they lost Dobby. He named her Basil (short for Basilisk) and tought he would look intimidating walking around with her.

Basil ended up being a sweetheart though and no one is scared of her. Next to Axel she is the favourite pet in the friend group.

Enzo keeps a close eye on her though, afraid that she will eat one of his babies.

+ Bonus Enzo pic because I couldn't decide which one to use

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