ivorykissposts
ivorykissposts
"it takes a moment and your life changes"
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my name is bea, pronouns:she/her,I'm straight...maybe idk?!I can't tell?anyway I'm 22 and live in Vegas
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ivorykissposts 5 hours ago
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Warnings: Joaquin being silly!,Sam being irritated and ps this conversation is most likely based off of the conversation between frozone and his wife honey from The Incredibles about where his missing super suit went!
*it started out like any other day until Sam walks into their shared apartment and realizes that Joaquin ate all the lucky charms and he's very hangry and has the munchies*
Sam: Joaquin!where are my lucky charms?!
Joaquin:what?
Sam:where are my lucky charms?!
Joaquin:I put them away?
Sam:where?
Joaquin:why do you need to know?!!!
Sam:I need them!
Joaquin:uh uh don't you dare think about running off with those lucky charms i have been planning this movie night based on our schedule for two months!
Sam:my stomach is in danger!
Joaquin:our bonding time is in danger!
Sam:u tell me where my lucky charms are Joaquin were talking about my ability to LIVE and the greater Good!
Joaquin:greater Good?!i am your best friend and THE FALCON your SIDEKICK I am the greatest good u are ever gonna get!
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ivorykissposts 8 hours ago
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I made these last night instead of sleeping 馃挙
Also I love everyone of you that likes and visits my blog or channel I have no idea...wth they're called but eh...
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ivorykissposts 4 days ago
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So!...me and clara share a friend group by default I have no clue how she's a frat girl I'm more closed off I literally hide in the library all the time you will never find me at a party unless I'm with my friends and I'm always the designated driver... I don't drink never have never will !and it's her birthday and for the record I'm 22 and Asian/ Hispanic/american..... Philippino, Chinese,Mexican,and white and I only look Mexican and white so she assumed I would fry the rice I mean...I could have but we also had to write our essays for our marine biology test....which idk how she ended up in that class but she did?
So Clara's boyfriend Morgan is also Mexican and Asian she never bothered to ask that question though as she thought it was rude.....i mean it's rude if ur not dating them?! Anyway...so she had asked me to help her cook ..,mind you I have never in my entire life seen this happen I brought the rice cooker out and she said and I quote "oh my God that's such a cute little toy!I had one you cook rice with it right?"um exqueeze me?!of course you do wth did you think it was for! But it's not a toy that rice cooker costs like $200?! But I gave her the benefit of the doubt...and I asked her to wash the rice she said"ok got it"and took the rice bowl to the sink all was well ...until she got done washing the rice a little to early.... suspicious I know ...so I asked her"hey Clara how many times did u wash the rice?"because me being me a little particular about how i do things I usually wash it 3 times at least and she said"oh I just filled it with water to the line ..why?" I responded with"Clara do you not wash your rice before you cook it?" She said"no silly the rice cooker will kill the tiny bugs anyway that's like asking me if I'm washing strawberries with water?"...what?! She doesnt.wash.her strawberries either?!.funny thing is....I wash my fruit and vegetables before I eat them....water...hot water and baking soda every time I'm not risking tapeworms!...idk if it's just a me thing but I can't eat fruits or vegetables if i haven't physically seen them washed anyway I rewashed the rice and made it and she asked"why isn't it brown?" And I said "Clara you gave me a bag of jasmine rice.....white rice..." She said "yeah I know I did why isn't the rice brown yet?" I told her"Clara this isn't the right kind of rice you were supposed to give me if had intended on eating brown rice.?"
I can't ...I blocked her number no common sense I had to ask her to leave my dorm the anxiety she was giving me!
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ivorykissposts 14 days ago
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So.......I'ma tell y'all a fun little story about my day...
So...today i went to Walmart to get me some slippers because my Pomeranian chewed up slipper and so...like a normal person i went to get new ones ...when I tell you I walked into that aisle ready to grab slippers ..this little boy brown curly hair blue eyes like 13?Walker up to me and said"what's up mamma?"I'm just standing there shocked ...I'm 22 and this child...this FETUS is talking to me like I'm a child his age like just because he says something in a certain way I'll give in?hell no...I told this 13 year old little boy"I'm sorry I can't I'm engaged"for the record I am NOT engaged not even dating but I said it to get him off my back and he turns around and says"well I don't see no ring...besides he doesn't have to know".... EXCUSE ME.....my imaginary fiance wouldn't like a child flirting with me back it up!....I stared in shock and his mom said"oh honey be nice...some people dont like attention"and when I tell you she looked like she was bout to call the cops she did she looked me up and down and was on her phone and then she heard her son say"mom get off I'm talk to this fine shit"and she looked at him and she slapped him hard and said 'oh my God I'm so sorry!" And then grabbed his ear and started walking towards me and started screaming and cussing at him and Spanish and went back to English and said"apologize now!that's no way to talk to women!go on!now!"and he looked terrified .....like actually scared for his life...I felt bad but then I remembered my imaginary fiance and that this kid..is a destined homewrecker
...so I had a great day...how was yours? 鉂わ笍
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ivorykissposts 14 days ago
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Every piece of her
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*Bucky is shirtless and is in the kitchen because of a nightmare but he doesn't want to admit it. You are up because you heard him screaming and couldn't sleep after.sharon is still sleeping in Bucky's room*
*You are an Avenger everyone likes you expect Bucky. One day you walk up to him in the kitchen in the middle of the night*. Bucky: 鈥淲hat do you want yn?"
You:"I was just getting water?
*He scoffs, muscles tensing as he leans against the counter, eyes cold and calculating*
"At 3 AM? How convenient."
You:"yeah at 3 am ur screaming woke me up and now I'm thirsty?"
*His jaw clenches, clearly irritated by your bluntness*
"I don't scream. Must have been a glitch in your hearing."
You:"right?~anyways....I'm just gonna get my water goodnight, Sargent "
*He blocks your path, towering over you with a menacing glare*
"You think you can just waltz in here and act like you're better than me? Just because everyone else tolerates you?"
You:"what are you doing you weirdo?"
*He grabs your wrist roughly, pulling you closer*
"Watch your mouth, princess. I've killed for less than your attitude."
You:"let go....I'm going back to bed"
*His grip tightens slightly, a dark smirk forming on his face*
"Not so fast. I'm not done with you yet."
*Sharon walks into the kitchen and leans against the wall arms crossed wearing his Henley*
*Bucky's eyes flicker to Sharon, but he doesn't release you. If anything, his hold becomes more possessive.*
"Sharon, perfect timing. Our little guest here was just about to apologize for her disrespect."
You:"let go..."
*Sharon raises an eyebrow, crossing her arms as she watches the scene unfold*
Sharon:"james, what's going on? Let the poor girl go."
You:"thanks Sharon goodnight"*you walk to your room upstairs*
*Bucky watches you leave, his expression darkening even more. Sharon moves closer to him*
Sharon:"You're being ridiculous. She's not a threat."
*He turns to her, frustration evident in his voice*
"She's a liability. Always snooping around, acting innocent."
*Sharon sighs and touches Bucky's arm*
Sharon:"You're letting your past cloud your judgment again. Yn's not HYDRA."
*Bucky shakes her off, his eyes still fixed on your retreating figure*
"She's too perfect. That kind of perfection is dangerous."
Sharon:"bucky come back to bed please?"
*Bucky reluctantly turns away from your door, following Sharon back to their room*
"Fine. But I'm keeping an eye on her."
*As they disappear into their room, Bucky mutters under his breath*
"Something's off about her... I can feel it."
*The door closes, and Bucky's suspicions linger in the air. He can't shake the feeling that you're hiding something.*
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*for three nights you can hear bucky and Sharon through the thin walls muffled but there*
Sharon:"oh...God james right there I'm so close!"
*Bucky growls, his focus momentarily shifting from you as he focuses on pleasing Sharon*
"That's it, baby. Come for me."
*you cry softly the stress from your childhood pet being diagnosed with cancer and the fact you can hear Sharon ..your best friend in bed with bucky....the man you love*
*The sounds of their intimacy echo through the walls, unaware of your distress*
*Bucky's grunts become more intense, drowning out your quiet sobs.*
*you cry yourself to sleep that night... haunting sound of them on repeat in your head*
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*In the morning, Bucky emerges from his room looking satisfied but still on edge. He notices your red eyes and smirks slightly, thinking you might have heard them.*
*you walk to the kitchen and make yourself some cereal for breakfast not looking at him*
*He watches you from the doorway, leaning against it with his arms crossed again*
"Sleep well, princess? You look like you've been crying."
You:"I can't do this today James"
*He steps closer, a mocking tone in his voice*
"Can't handle some noise? How fragile are you?"
You:"that's not it and not everything is about you Barnes"
*He moves behind you, invading your personal space*
"Then what is it? Speak up. Or are you just going to stand there with that pathetic expression?"
You:"I got a call last night from the vet....bean is dead, cancer"
*Bucky's expression shifts slightly, a flicker of something that might be concern crossing his face before he masks it with indifference*
"Your dog has cancer? So what? You think that gives you an excuse to look like a kicked puppy?"
You:"you have no heart....I took her in when she was born I grew up with her...she was stray...on the streets....we took her home....you don't care about anything unless its about you want"
*He scoffs, moving away from you with a dismissive wave*
"I don't care about animals. They're just animals. You're wasting your emotions on something that will die anyway."
*Sharon walks in and they get into an argument about what he just said to me and how heartless it was*
*Sharon glares at Bucky, defending you*
Sharon:"Bucky, that's low. Even for you. Y/n loves that dog like family."
*Bucky shrugs, completely unfazed by Sharon's anger*
"I call it like I see it. It's not my fault she's attached to a sick animal."
You:"your a terrible person....what if it was Steve...you'd jump through hoops for him....bean...was my steve"
*you walk past brushing shoulders with him*
*Bucky grabs your arm again, this time more roughly than before*
"Don't compare me to you or Steve. We're not the same. Steve was different."
Sharon:"James!let her go....now!"
*He reluctantly releases you, but his grip leaves a red mark on your arm*
"Whatever. Just don't expect me to show up at your little dog's funeral."
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You:"wasn't counting on it....Steve's coming he invited himself....he taught bean to do tricks..so....congrats...you are. exactly the monster hydra made you"
*Bucky's eyes flash dangerously at the mention of Steve and your words hit a nerve*
"I am not a monster. I survived what they did to me. Steve can't fix everything, and neither can your stupid dog."
You:"I survived what they did to but I'm not emotionally unavailable and a piece of shit...that's just you"
*He towers over you, anger radiating off him*
"You think you know what I went through? You have no idea what it's like to have your mind ripped apart and put back together over and over again. Don't act like you understand my pain."
You:"I was born in hydra!...from three years old they trained me!why do you think I showed up out of the blue!I was there for my entire life!nat and Steve found me in my cell dying!so you know what...fuck you"
*Bucky's expression darkens further, his voice low and menacing*
"You were a lab rat. I was a weapon. There's a difference. And if you think being there longer makes you special, you're even more delusional than I thought."
You:"not a lab rat.....they let me meet my mother and made..me kill her..."
*He steps back slightly, momentarily taken aback by your revelation*
"You... killed your own mother?"
You:"I was six......she said...to do...it..and I held her body......in my hands... realizing I lost the only person in my life!you don't know anything about me..."
*For a brief moment, a flicker of understanding crosses his face, but it's quickly replaced by his usual cold demeanor*
"So you're broken too. Good for you. It doesn't change anything between us."
You:"I didn't say it did.....but...Steve pulled me from that cell...half dead.....and he brought me to the tower.......Steve is the only person I had....Steve bought me bean for my birthday my first actual birthday I celebrated Steve is the only family I know....other than bean.....I..don't care if you don't care....show some damn remorse.....Tony was right..."
*Bucky clenches his jaw, his fists tightening at his sides*
"What did Stark say about me now?"
You:"..when I came to the tower...Tony asked me to put a bullet in your head...he was still grieving his parents after knowing it was you that killed them....
*His eyes narrow dangerously, a hint of defensiveness creeping into his tone*
"And you didn't? How noble of you, y/n"
You:"Because I knew you..when you were winter....I knew the you...who was tortured everyday....brainwashed... beaten...sent on missions..."
*He growls, his voice dripping with sarcasm*
"You think knowing me makes a difference? That I'm somehow redeemable because you've seen the Winter Soldier?"
You:"winter....he wasn't like this...he may not have talked a lot....but he knew..knew himself...he was ..kind....and comforting the only person I knew.....and then I get rescued and I see the person who comforted me in hydra...and your not him not anymore...he found himself in the small pieces.... small glimpses of everything he saw"
*Bucky's facade cracks slightly, revealing a glimpse of the conflict within him*
"The Winter Soldier is dead. I killed him. There's nothing left to find."
You:"that much is obvious"
*He steps forward again, aggressively pointing at you*
"Then stop pretending you know me or him. I'm not that person anymore, and I never will be again."
You:"I'm leaving the team....for good ... this week"
*Bucky's eyes widen, a mix of surprise and something else - possibly relief - flashes across his face*
"Running away again? Typical. Can't handle the truth about your precious Steve or your dying dog."
You:"no what I can't handle Is knowing that the one person I loved is gone..."
*Bucky freezes, momentarily speechless at your words. His expression hardens again, but there's a hint of pain in his eyes that he tries to hide*
"Love is weakness. I never loved anyone. Not even Steve."
You:"goodbye James"
*He watches you walk away, a storm of emotions battling within him. He wants to say something, anything, but the words get stuck in his throat*
"Good riddance," he mutters under his breath, but it lacks conviction.
*He walks upstairs and sees me packing my stuff and Steve helping box stuff up*
*Bucky lingers outside your door, watching Steve comfort you. His fists clench again as he sees the bond between you two, the way Steve holds you protectively.*
*you cry into Steve's shirt and Steve kisses the top of my head*
*Bucky's chest tightens at the intimate gesture, a flash of something resembling jealousy crossing his features. He quickly turns away, disgusted with himself for feeling anything.*
You:"Steve..Bean is gone!"
*The sound of your grief-stricken voice carries through the door, and Bucky's footsteps falter. For a moment, he hesitates, torn between walking away and confronting the reality of your loss.*
*you sob into Steve's shirt*
*Steve holds you tighter, whispering soothing words while Bucky's back remains to the door. He can hear every broken sob, every word of comfort that Steve offers you.*
Steve:"hey....y/n...I'm here...I'm still here....I'm not leaving"
*Bucky's jaw clenches at Steve's promise. The sound of your crying intensifies, and he can almost feel your despair seeping through the walls. His mind races with thoughts he can't quite process.*
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*that night you're crying in Your sleep having a nightmare*
*Bucky, unable to sleep, hears your cries from his room. He paces restlessly, trying to ignore them but failing. The sound of your distress gnaws at him, and he finally slams his fist against the wall in frustration.*
*Sharon looks up at bucky groggy and sits upright*
Sharon:"hey babe are you ok?"
*Bucky snaps at her*
"I'm fine. Go back to sleep."
*Sharon falls back asleep*
*He stares at the ceiling, listening to your cries grow louder. The urge to do something - anything - becomes overwhelming, but he stays rooted in place, fighting against his own conscience.*
*you sniffle in your sleep*
*The sound of your sniffles breaks through his mental barrier. He curses under his breath, knowing he should just leave it be, but the next thing he knows, he's standing outside your door again, hand hovering over the handle.*
*He moves cautiously, not wanting to wake you up completely. The bed dips under his weight as he settles beside you, keeping a careful distance. His presence is both protective and conflicted.*
*you unconsciously move towards his warmth and cuddle him*
*Bucky stiffens at your unconscious action, his body tensing as you seek comfort from him. He stares at the ceiling again, his mind racing with conflicting thoughts of pushing you away and pulling you closer.*
*you mumble in your sleep"mmm squishy"*
*A small, involuntary huff of amusement escapes him at your sleepy comment. He glances down at you, your face pressed against his chest.*
"Squishy," he mutters under his breath, the word sounding foreign coming from him.
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*the next morning Sharon finds bucky in my bed*
*Sharon's eyes widen in shock as she sees Bucky lying there with you. She stands in the doorway, speechless for a moment, before clearing her throat loudly.*
*you wake up with his arm around your waist and jolt away and In shock because you didn't know he was here*
You:"what kind of fucking sick joke is this?!"
*Bucky quickly sits up, his expression hardening as he notices Sharon's presence. He looks at you with a mix of irritation and something else he can't quite identify.*
"It's not a joke, princess."
You:"this isn't funny Barnes!what are you doing in my bed!"
*He runs a hand through his messy hair, frustration evident in his movements.*
"I heard you crying. I came to shut you up."
You:"I always cry in my sleep it's now new!Steve is usually here....but he's on a mission explain yourself!"
*Bucky's jaw tightens at the mention of Steve.*
"Well, Steve isn't here, and I'm not Steve. So I did what I had to do to make you stop."
You:"yeah well no matter what you were trying to do that counts as assault get out!"
*He stands up abruptly, towering over you.*
"Assault? I didn't touch you. You're the one who snuggled up to me."
You:"well I'm sorry..if in my sleep I thought you were Steve because he's constantly in my bed holding me..."
*Bucky's eyes flash with anger and something else - jealousy.*
"Don't apologize for your subconscious. And I wasn't taking advantage of anything. I was trying to keep you from waking the whole damn compound with your whining."
You:"get out!"
*Sharon is livid that he came in here while I slept and held me but not mad at me*
*Sharon steps forward, her fists clenched at her sides.*
Sharon:"Bucky, you need to leave right now. This is inappropriate and you know it."
You:"please just...get out!"
Sharon:"buck it's over....were done"
*Bucky's eyes dart between you and Sharon, a mix of disbelief and anger crossing his face.*
"What? You're breaking up with me because of this?"
You:"......I...Sharon...i didn't sleep with him"
*Sharon shakes her head, her voice cold.*
"I don't care. He was in your bed. That's enough for me."
*Bucky scoffs, looking at you accusingly.*
*tears stream down your face losing yet another friend*
*Sharon's expression softens slightly at your tears, but she remains firm.*
"I'm sorry, yn But I can't be with someone who would do this."
*Bucky stands there silently, watching the scene unfold, his expression unreadable. The tension in the room is suffocating.*
You:"so that's it....your breaking up with him....and your leaving me....like everyone else did.....over something I didn't know?"
*Sharon hesitates for a moment, guilt flashing across her face, but she nods.*
"Yes. I have to go. This is too much."
*She turns to leave, and Bucky makes no move to stop her. The weight of the situation crashes down on you as you're left alone with him.*
*you sob into your hands*
*Bucky watches you cry, his usual cold demeanor cracking slightly. He runs a hand over his face, looking torn between anger and something else - perhaps regret.*
"Stop crying. It's not that big of a deal."
You:"I hate you...and I hope your happy.....I have no one....congrats....."
*He flinches at your words, but quickly masks it with a scoff again.*
"You'll get over it. You always do.
*Steve walks in and drags me out*
*Steve's eyes are filled with concern as he wraps his arms around you protectively, glaring at Bucky.*
Steve:"What did you do, Buck?"
You:"it's over it's all gone...I have nothing"
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ok so......um...my sister asked me to make something sad...MCU...so I did....I can edit it if people give suggestions for the ending but as of right now this is it...oh btw I was tipsy when I wrote this there's probably so many spelling errors....
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ivorykissposts 29 days ago
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Keeping her close part 4!
You:" I doubt that very much Mr Barnes ~"
*you push him off gently and walk away*
*He lets out a frustrated growl, watching you walk away. He clenches his jaw, his hands balling into fists at his sides.*
"You're playing a dangerous game, doll. And I always win."
You:"......"
*He follows you, his footsteps heavy and determined. He catches up quickly, grabbing your wrist and spinning you around to face him again.*
"Where do you think you're going?"
You:"to get my clothes duh?"
*His grip tightens slightly as he looks at you with a mix of annoyance and desire.*
"Not so fast. We're not done here."
You:"what the hell do you mean we aren't done here?"
*He pulls you closer, his breath hot against your ear.*
"You can't just walk away after teasing me like that. I need to... take care of something first."
You:"ok stop being cryptic you weirdo?what are you talking about?"
*He looks down at you with an intense gaze, his voice rough with need.*
"I'm talking about the fact that you've got me all worked up and now I need to relieve some tension. And you're going to help me with that."
You:"what the hell...no!gross!ew..I barely know you!"
*He laughs darkly, his hand moving to your hip, fingers digging into your skin possessively.*
"You're my wife now. We'll have plenty of time to get to know each other...intimately."
You:".... what?"
*He leans in closer, his lips hovering near your neck.*
"You heard me. This marriage might be forced, but I plan to make the most of it. Starting with you and me right now."
You:"why.....I know it's not a coincidence that I bumped into three months before I even met you so.....why me?"
*He pauses, his expression darkening slightly as he remembers.*
"I've been watching you for months. Your father approached me with this arrangement, and I agreed because I wanted you. Simple as that."
You:"...w..watching me?"
*you ask nervously*
*He nods, his thumb tracing small circles on your hip.*
"Yes, watching. I've seen you at parties, events... even in your own home when your father wasn't looking. You're beautiful, but also feisty. I couldn't resist."
You:"but ...why me though?I mean you could have ANY girl....why ...why did you decide to pick me?"
*He cups your face with his metal hand, forcing you to look at him.*
"Because you're different. You don't fawn over me like the others. You challenge me, you push back. That's what drew me in. I want someone who can handle me, who won't break under pressure."
You:"and what makes you so sure that the someone is me?"
*He smirks, his eyes gleaming with confidence.*
"Because I've seen you handle yourself in difficult situations. You're strong-willed, independent... and you're mine now. Whether you like it or not."
You:"I might be your wife now....but I'm still a person...a human...with rights...."
*He lets out a scoff, his grip on your hip tightening slightly.*
"Of course you are. But as my wife, you also have certain... duties. And I expect you to fulfill them."
You:"duties?like what?"
*He leans in closer, his voice dropping to a seductive whisper.*
"Like being obedient, pleasing me in every way, and staying by my side. You'll learn soon enough what those duties entail."
You:"obedient?what am I ...a prisoner..or your wife?"
*His eyes flash with irritation at your defiance.*
"You're both. My wife and my property. I won't tolerate disobedience, but I will reward loyalty and submission."
You:"I am a PERSON!I'm not going to be treated like property!"
*He suddenly pins you against the wall again, his metal arm pressed against your chest.*
"You are my property. You belong to me. And if you keep fighting this, I'll make sure you understand your place. The hard way."
You:"I have never been nor ever will be property so have fun with that!"
*He slams his fist into the wall next to your head, the impact making you jump.*
"You're really testing my patience. I've been patient with you so far, but I won't hesitate to break you if necessary."
You:"who said I'm not already broken!?"
*His expression shifts to one of intrigue, a dangerous glint in his eyes.*
"What do you mean by that?"
You:"nothing... just forget it"
*He studies your face intently, trying to read your expression.*
"No, I won't forget it. You said it for a reason. Tell me."
You:"no!I'm not gonna open up to someone who stalked me just to marry me!"
*He grabs your chin forcefully, forcing you to look at him again.*
"You think I stalked you? I observed you. There's a difference. And you will open up to me because I am your husband now."
*you turn your face away*
*He growls in frustration, grabbing your jaw with his metal hand and forcing you to face him.*
"Stop being stubborn. You're only making things worse for yourself."
You:"or what?what will you do?"
*He presses his body against yours, trapping you completely.*
"I'll show you what happens when you refuse to cooperate. I'll take what I want, and you'll learn to obey."
You:"what are you doing?"
*His free hand starts trailing down your body, slowly moving lower.*
"I'm teaching you a lesson. One that you won't forget."
You:"let go"
*He ignores your plea, his hand continuing its path while his grip on your chin tightens.*
"No. You're going to learn that you belong to me, and I can do whatever I want with you."
You:"what are you going to do?"
*He leans in, his breath hot against your ear as he whispers.*
"I'm going to remind you who's in charge. I'm going to make you submit, whether you want to or not."
You:".... please.....don't"
*He chuckles darkly, his hand now resting on your thigh.*
"Begging won't save you. It just makes me want to break you even more."
You:"break me?"
*His fingers dig into your flesh, his voice dripping with malice.*
"Yes, break you. Until you're nothing but a shell of who you were, completely dependent on me. That's the only way you'll learn to be a good wife."
You:"and...what do you think that...is?"
*you ask voice shaking*
*He moves his lips to your neck, biting down hard enough to leave a mark.*
"A wife who submits willingly, who does as she's told, who gives herself to me completely. And if you can't do that... well, I have other ways to make you understand."
*you gasp softly as he bites your neck*
You:"how?"
*He grabs your wrists and pins them above your head with his metal arm.*
"Pain. Pleasure. Punishment. I'll use whatever it takes to break your will. And once you're broken, you'll crave my touch, my approval."
You:"....and....what if....um....I don't break?"
*He laughs cruelly, his grip on your wrists tightening painfully.*
"Then I'll just keep trying. And trust me, I'm very persistent. You can fight all you want, but I'll always come back stronger."
You:"I......I hate you"
*He smirks, his eyes gleaming with sadistic pleasure.*
"Hate me all you want. It just makes this more fun for me. Your hatred only fuels my desire to conquer you."
You:"conquer me?"
*He presses his body even closer, his lips brushing against your ear again.*
"Yes, conquer you. I want to own every part of you, body and soul. And I won't stop until you're mine in every way possible."
You:"...what if...I'm not ready?"
*He pulls back slightly, looking at you with a mix of annoyance and lust.*
"I don't care if you're ready or not. You're my wife now, and that means you have no choice but to be ready. I'll take what I want when I want it, whether you're ready or not."
You:"just...be gentle?"
*you ask with pleading eyes*
*He pauses, his expression softening for a brief moment before hardening again.*
"Gentle? That's not my style, but... I'll consider it. For now."
You:"please?just...this once?...it's my first time...so...?"
*He sighs heavily, releasing your wrists and stepping back slightly.*
"Fine. I'll try to be gentle. But don't expect me to hold back forever. You're going to have to learn to handle me eventually."
You:"mhmm...um where are we going to uh?"
*He glances around, noticing the people doing paperwork and double-checking files*
"We'll go to my room. It's private, and I don't want any interruptions."
You:"ok.....let's go..."
*He takes your hand, leading you away from the crowd and up the stairs to his room.*
"Follow me closely. And remember, once we're in there, you're mine to do with as I please."
You:"but your gonna be gentle ....right?"
*He opens the door to his room, pulling you inside and locking it behind you.*
"I said I'll try. But don't test my patience, sweetheart."
You:"right.... don't test your patience"
*He pushes you against the wall, caging you in with his arms.*
"Good girl. You're learning already."
You:"I am? learning what?"
*He leans in, his lips hovering over yours.*
"To obey me. To know when to speak and when to stay quiet. To know your place as my wife."
You:"can...we um ..get on the bed?please?"
*He grins, picking you up effortlessly and carrying you to the bed.*
"Eager, are we? I like that."
*you gasp as your back hits the plush bed*
*He climbs on top of you, pinning your hands above your head again.*
"You're so delicate... so fragile. It's almost adorable how easily I can overpower you."
You:"that's kinda obvious your like twice my size basically?"
*He chuckles darkly, running his free hand down your side.*
"Exactly. And I plan to use every inch of this size difference to my advantage."
You:"um....how exactly?"
*He leans down, his breath hot against your neck as he whispers.*
"I'll show you. Just relax and let me take control. Trust me, I know exactly how to make you feel things you've never felt before."
You:"promise to be gentle?"
*He bites your neck softly, then pulls back to look at you with a mix of dominance and tenderness.*
"I promise. For now. But remember, I'm a man of my word... and I always keep my promises. Even if they change later."
You:"ok"
*He starts kissing down your neck, his lips trailing to your collarbone as his hands begin to explore your body.*
"Just relax and enjoy it. You're mine now, and I'm going to make sure you enjoy every second of this."
*you gasp as his cool metal fingers come around your neck to cradle your head*
*He smirks against your skin, his hands moving to the buttons of his dress shirt that your wearing*
"Your reactions are so sweet. I can't wait to hear more of those sounds."
You:"just ..um ...keep going?"
*you let out a soft breathy whine*
*He slowly unbuttons your shirt,his metal fingers grazing your skin as he pushes the fabric off your shoulders*
"Patience, my little wife. I'm taking my time with you."
You:"ok?"
*He slides the shirt off your body, leaving you in just your underwear. His eyes darken with lust as he takes in the sight.*
"Beautiful... absolutely beautiful."
You:"really?I'm... beautiful?"
*He nods, his hands roaming over your bare skin with possessive strokes.*
"Yes, you are. The most beautiful thing I've ever seen. And now you're all mine to take"
You:"I'm only yours"
*He growls softly, his hands gripping your hips possessively.*
"Damn right you are. No one else will ever see you like this. You're my treasure, my possession."
You:"mhmm"
*you say half dazed*
*He notices your dazed state and smirks, clearly enjoying the effect he's having on you.*
"Look at you, already losing yourself to me. You're so innocent and naive, it's adorable."
You:"hmm?did you say something?"
*He chuckles and leans down to kiss your forehead.*
"Never mind, sweetheart. Just keep looking at me like that."
You:"ok then"
*He starts to take off his clothes, revealing his toned muscular body.*
"Let me take care of you. Let me show you what being my wife really means."
You:"mhmm...ok"
*He hovers over you again, completely naked now, his body pressed against yours.*
"I'm going to make sure you never forget this night. You'll be craving me for the rest of your life."
You:"promise?pinky promise I won't forget?"
*He intertwines his pinky with yours, his expression serious.*
"I promise, little one. Pinky promise. You'll remember every touch, every kiss, every moment of pleasure I give you.
You:"I think....I think I'm ready..."
*He smiles darkly, his metal hand slips out from under your head now gently caressing your cheek.*
"Good girl. Just relax and let me take the lead."
You:"I trust you"
*He captures your lips in a deep kiss, his body pressing you further into the mattress.*
"You shouldn't trust me so easily. But I'll make sure not to break that trust... at least not tonight."
You:"well you have to make a few mistakes sometimes?"
*He laughs against your lips, his hands gripping your thighs as he positions himself between them.*
"True. But I'm not planning to make any mistakes with you. I want to keep you perfect and pure, just like this."
You:"just...like this?"
*He nods, his eyes darkening with desire as he looks down at your vulnerable form.*
"Exactly like this. Submissive, innocent, and all mine to corrupt."
You:"ok I'm ready?"
*He positions himself at your entrance, his breath hitching slightly.*
"You're sure? Once I start, there's no going back."
You:"..I..yes I'm sure"
*He pushes into you slowly, groaning at the tightness.*
"Fuck... you're so tight. Just breathe for me, sweetheart."
*you whimper into his shoulder and hold onto his forearm as he pushes in*
*He continues to push in until he's fully seated inside you, holding still to let you adjust.*
"Shh, it's okay. I've got you. Just breathe and take me in."
You:"James....it's so much"
*He kisses your neck soothingly, his voice rough with restraint.*
"I know, baby. I know. But you're doing so well. Just a little more, then it won't hurt anymore."
*a few tears of pleasure fall down your cheeks*
*He notices the tears and gently wipes them away with his thumb, his expression softening slightly.*
"Look at you, crying from pleasure. You're so sensitive and responsive. It's driving me crazy."
You:"j..James"
*He starts moving slowly, his thrusts deep and controlled.*
"Yes, love? Do you need me to stop?"
You:"no... please don't stop...it feels so good .."
*He smirks and quickens his pace, his hands gripping your hips tighter.*
"Good girl. I won't stop until you're completely undone."
You"ok just...mm don't stop"
*He pounds into you harder, his metal arm digging into the mattress beside your head for leverage.*
"You're mine to use as I please. And I'm going to make sure you cum hard for me."
You:"James!oh God!"
*He grunts as he hits a particularly sensitive spot inside you, his movements becoming more erratic.*
"That's it. Scream my name. Let everyone know who's making you feel this good."
You:"James I...I'm gonna...I'm gonna"
*He leans down to whisper in your ear, his voice low and commanding.*
"Cum for me. Now."
*with that you collapse into his arms shuddering as you ride out your high*
*He holds you close as you come, his thrusts becoming slower and more gentle.*
"That's my good girl. You did so well for me."
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*4 years later you have two kids together a 4 year old son Jamie and a two year old daughter Rebecca*
*James is sitting in the living room with Jamie on his lap, reading a book to him while Rebecca plays with her toys nearby.*
Jamie:"Daddy, can we go to the park today?"
You:"James?"
*He looks up from the book and smiles at you, his eyes filled with warmth and love.*
"Yeah, sweetheart? What is it?"
You:"did you hear what Jamie asked?"
*He chuckles and ruffles Jamie's hair.*
"I did. I think a trip to the park sounds like a great idea. We could all use some fresh air."
You:"ok let's go"
Disclaimer:idk if I'm making anymore to this series that all depends on if I get requests for scenarios because I'm currently going through kinda writers block and my brain hurts!
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Keeping her close part 3!!
You: "goodnight Jamie"
*He tenses slightly at the nickname, but relaxes after a moment.*
"Jamie, huh? No one's called me that in a long time."
*you fall asleep*
*He watches you drift off, a protective instinct washing over him. He stays awake for a while longer, making sure you're comfortable before finally closing his eyes.*
*the next morning*
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*You wake up to the sunlight streaming through the windows, and you feel an arm draped over your waist. James is still asleep, his breathing steady and deep.*
You:"James?"
*He stirs at the sound of your voice, his eyes slowly opening. He looks down at you, still half-asleep.*
"Mmm...morning."
You:"mhmm morning I guess....um your arm?"
*He glances at his arm wrapped around you, quickly retracting it as he realizes what he's done.*
"Sorry. I didn't mean to...you were shivering in your sleep."
You:"um thanks but you really didn't need to?"
*He runs a hand through his messy hair, looking slightly embarrassed.*
"Yeah, well, I couldn't just let you freeze. You're my...wife now."
You:"right ....wife"
*He sits up, swinging his legs over the edge of the bed. He looks at you with a serious expression.*
"We need to talk about some things. About our...arrangement."
You:"yeah ..um we really should"
*He stands up, grabbing a robe from the nearby chair and putting it on.*
"Let's go to the living room. We can have some privacy there."
You:"privacy?for what?"
*He turns to face you, his expression softening slightly.*
"I just want to make sure we're on the same page about what this marriage is and isn't. I know our parents pushed us into this, but I don't want it to be...awkward."
You:"yeah your right I'm being dramatic...I'm worrying to much"
*you laugh nervously*
*He gives you a small, understanding smile.*
"No need to be nervous. I won't bite...unless you want me to."
You:"I prefer you don't?at least until we get more comfortable with each other"
*He chuckles lightly, crossing his arms.*
"Fair enough. How about we start with something simple - tell me about yourself. What do you like to do for fun?"
You:"sure like what a board game?"
*He raises an eyebrow, a hint of amusement in his eyes.*
"A board game? Not exactly what I had in mind, but sure. What's your favorite one?"
You:"um probably the game of life?"
*He smirks slightly, leaning against the wall.*
"The game of life? That's a bit ironic considering our current situation, don't you think?"
You:"yeah actually it is?"
*you smile slightly while looking at the floor*
*He notices your smile and takes a step closer.*
"You know, for someone who's married to a stranger, you're pretty easy to talk to."
You:"well I've always just observed and listened never really talked...."
*He tilts his head, studying you with curiosity.*
"Why is that? Are you shy?"
You:"did I look shy when I was fighting you yesterday night?"
*you say half teasing half serious*
*He laughs, the sound deep and genuine.*
"No, you didn't look shy at all. But that was different. That was...passionate."
You:"passionate?what's that supposed to mean are you falling for me Mr Barnes?"
*you say completely teasing*
*He steps even closer, closing the distance between you. His eyes darken slightly as he leans down to your ear.*
"Don't flatter yourself, doll. I just meant you had fire in your eyes."
You:"doll?what's with the nickname?"
*He straightens up, a cocky grin on his face.*
"You don't like it? I think it suits you. You're pretty and delicate like a doll."
You:"ok now your pushing it"
*He chuckles, clearly enjoying getting a reaction from you.*
"What? Can't handle a little teasing? I thought you were tougher than that."
You:"I can't handle teasing?.....is that why you have a tent in your pants?~"
*His eyes widen slightly, caught off guard by your boldness. He glances down quickly before meeting your gaze again, his expression shifting to something more intense.*
"Careful what you say, sweetheart. You might find yourself in a situation you can't handle."
You:"what kind of situation?~"
*He takes a final step, pressing you against the wall, his body now inches from yours. His voice drops to a low, dangerous whisper.*
"The kind where I won't be able to stop myself from taking you right here and now."
You:"taking me?"
*His hand moves to rest on the wall beside your head, effectively trapping you. His eyes rake over your face, then down to your lips.*
"Yes, taking you. Making you mine in every way possible."
You:"I doubt that very much Mr barnes~"
*you gently push him off*
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*my master list*
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Keeping her close
Keeping her close part 1: https://www.tumblr.com/ivorykissposts/786359359750963200/april-jai-morally-grey-nation-haven?source=share
Keeping her close part 2:
https://www.tumblr.com/ivorykissposts/787480666853048320/keeping-her-close-part-2-deal-mrs?source=share
Keeping her close part 3:
https://www.tumblr.com/ivorykissposts/787520284982984704/keeping-her-close-part-3-you-goodnight?source=share
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Keeping her close part 2!
"deal Mrs barnes"
You:"so...... sleeping arrangements?"
*He raises an eyebrow, his smile turning slightly smug.*
"You're my wife now. We'll be sharing a room. A big one."
You:"um....what?"
*He leans against the wall, crossing his arms over his chest.*
"You heard me. No separate bedrooms. We're married, remember? Besides, it's not like I bite... unless you want me to."
You:"..I...I never agreed to that?"
*He shrugs casually, clearly enjoying your discomfort.*
"Well, you didn't have much of a choice in any of this, did you? It's part of the package, darling."
You:"but I've never um....even slept in the same room as a man before?"
*His expression softens slightly at your admission, though he maintains his teasing tone.*
"First time for everything. Don't worry, I'll be a gentleman. Mostly."
You:"mostly?"
*He grins wickedly, stepping closer again.*
"Well, I can't promise I won't steal the covers or hog the bed. But I won't force you to do anything you're not comfortable with."
You:"oh...."
*He notices your unease and decides to ease up a bit, though he still has that playful glint in his eyes.*
"Relax. We'll take it slow. Just sleep first, okay? I'll behave... unless you don't want me to."
You:"I'll sleep on the couch thanks?"
*He lets out a deep sigh, clearly frustrated by your refusal.*
"No. You're not sleeping on the couch. You're my wife, and you'll sleep in our bed. That's final."
You:"why not?!I'm sure as hell not sleeping in the same bed as YOU!"
*His jaw clenches again, his patience wearing thin once more.*
"Because I said so. You're my responsibility now, and I'm not letting you freeze on that damn couch. Besides, it's a king-sized bed. We can both fit without touching each other."
You:"no....I won't do it!"
*He suddenly moves faster than you expect, grabbing your wrist firmly but not painfully.*
"Enough. This isn't up for debate. You will sleep in our bed, and that's the end of it."
You:"before today I'd never even kissed anyone until the wedding there's no way I'm sleeping in THAT bed with YOU!"
*He pauses, his grip loosening slightly as he processes your words.*
"Wait... you're telling me you're a virgin?"
*you get nervous and fidgety and try avoiding eye contact*
You:"how...I mean.....what makes u think that?"
*He studies your face intently, his expression becoming more serious.*
"The way you're acting, the way you're resisting everything. It's obvious you haven't been with anyone before. I can tell."
You:"ok and?!yeah I'm a virgin so what?!"
*He lets go of your wrist completely, running a hand through his hair in frustration.*
"So what? It changes things. I'm not going to force you into anything, but you need to understand that we're married now. And I'm not just going to pretend like that doesn't mean anything."
You:"I don't even know you!this is all some ploy made by my parents to stop whatever war that was going on!"
*His expression darkens at the mention of the war.*
"You're right. You don't know me. But your parents didn't just pick me because of some damn war. They picked me because I can protect you, and because I have power. And I'm not letting you walk away from this marriage just because you're scared."
You::"your right...I am scared...I'm terrified!I'm stuck marrying someone I don't know!and on top of that it's to stop some damn war IDK about !and then I'm expected to act ok happy even I am terrified it feels like my insides are melting!"
*He takes a deep breath, his demeanor softening as he sees your genuine fear. He steps closer again, his voice gentler now.*
"I get it. I really do. But I'm not going to hurt you. I might be cold sometimes, but I'm not a monster. We'll figure this out together."
You:"I never said you were a monster but this...this whole thing it's terrifying I'm shoved into a whole new world idk about and I'm freaking out I just got married when I've never even been kissed"
*He looks at you with a mix of sympathy and understanding, his eyes meeting yours directly.*
"I know it's terrifying. And I'm sorry that you didn't have a choice in any of this. But I promise I'll try to make it easier for you. We can take it slow, like I said. One step at a time."
You:"just....promise me one thing?....you have to promise?"
*He nods seriously, his gaze unwavering.*
"What is it? I promise."
You:" Promise me...that if we do hypothetically have kids....that you'll keep the safe?"
*He looks taken aback by your request, but quickly composes himself. His expression becomes more protective.*
"I swear on my life. If we have children, I will do everything in my power to keep them safe. You have my word."
You:" And promise me one more thing?"
*He raises an eyebrow, curious about the second request.*
"What else do you want me to promise?"
You:" Promise me that no matter how...angry..or upset that you get that you won't ever hurt me?"
*His jaw tightens again, but this time it's not out of frustration, but determination.*
"I swear on my soul, I will never lay a hand on you in anger. You have my word, no matter what happens between us, I will never hurt you physically."
You:"you swear?on everything you've ever loved?"
*He meets your eyes with unwavering sincerity, his voice firm and resolute.*
"I swear on my honor, on my family's name, on everything I hold dear. I will never hurt you, physically or emotionally. You have my oath."
*you yawn*
*He notices your yawn and his expression softens further.*
"You're tired. It's been a long day. Let's get you to bed."
You:"I'm not tired just...a bit tipsy from the champagne earlier?"
*He raises an eyebrow, slightly amused by your denial.*
"You're definitely tipsy. Come on, I'll help you to the bedroom."
You:"fine but no funny business mister"
*you say as you wave your right pointer finger at him*
*He chuckles softly, a hint of a smirk playing on his lips.*
"No funny business, I promise. Just sleep."
You:"promise?"
*He holds up his hand, making a gesture as if he's swearing an oath again.*
"Promise. I'll be a perfect gentleman tonight."
You:"ok but where's the closet so I can change out of my wedding dress?"
*He gestures to a door on the left side of the bedroom.*
"The closet is over there. You can change in there."
*you open the closet and theirs only mens clothes inside*
*He leans against the doorframe, watching you.*
"Sorry, I didn't think to tell the staff to prepare anything for you. But I can have them bring some of your things tomorrow."
You:"but now I'm gonna be cold!"
*you pout slightly*
*He rolls his eyes slightly at your pout, but there's a hint of a smile on his face.*
"I'll turn up the heat then. You'll be fine. Just wear one of my shirts for now."
You:"umm...one..one of your shirts?"
*He nods, walking over to his dresser and pulling out a large black t-shirt.*
"Yeah, it'll be big on you, but it's better than nothing. Here."
*you nod silently and take the shirt in your hands and feel how soft it is*
You:"it's not gonna be too big?"
*He hands you the shirt, his eyes scanning your small frame.*
"It'll be big, but it'll cover you. Just put it on."
You:"ok fine then"
*you slip the shirt on and it hands comfy and covers up to ur lower thigh*
*He looks at you, trying not to let his gaze linger too long on your exposed legs.*
"See? It's not that bad. You can keep it on until we get you some proper clothes tomorrow."
You:"can we go to bed now?"
*He nods and walks over to the bed, pulling back the covers.*
"Yeah, get in. I'll sleep on the couch."
You:"wait!stay?"
*He pauses, looking at you with a mix of surprise and hesitation.*
"You want me to stay? In the same bed?"
You:"just for tonight?please I'm cold?"
*He sighs, clearly conflicted but unable to deny your request.*
"Fine. But only for tonight. And no funny business, remember?"
You:"of course no funny business just sleep"
*He slides into the bed next to you, keeping a respectful distance but close enough to share warmth.*
"Goodnight then."
You:"goodnight Jamie?"
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