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i need a fanfic about this. no, fuck it- I need ALL the fanfics about this.

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nomad steve is a big fat fuckin MUNCH. idc idc idc. nobody can change my mind. that man eats pussy for breakfast, lunch and dinner. he is STARVED.

you wake up? his head is in between your thighs. your working? he wants you to sit on his face while you do it. your doing the dishes? best believe that man is on his knees tongue deep inside your pussy desperate to have you cream all over his face. making comments like

“you just looked so good baby i couldn’t help it, had to get a taste of you”

“you like it when daddy sucks on your clit while you finish your chores? yeah? fuckin dirty girl”

“fuck honey, cum in daddy’s mouth, come on give it to me”

“pussy tastes like fuckin heaven”

one thing he does not stand for is hovering. when he tells you to sit on his face, he means sit on it. he’ll be grabbing your hips, pulling you down onto his face, his rough beard rubbing against your thighs while his tongue explores your dripping heat and you know damn well he eats it in the morning so he can smell your pussy on his facial hair during the day, his tongue darting out to lick over his moustache, savouring the taste of your juices.

your spread missionary as he suckles and nibbles on your clit, his fingers fucking into you at a desperate pace, missing the taste of your cream even though he’s already had you twice today, his mouth opening wide as you writhe and squirt on his tongue, watching him as he moans and grunts, his hips rocking into the mattress beneath him as he fills his boxers with hot n sticky ropes of cum

“jesus christ” he breathes, “got me cumming in my pants like a damn teenager sweet girl, thats how fuckin good your pussy tastes.”

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Mended Heart - Bucky Barnes - Chapter One

Jasmine sighed, cleaning up in the kitchen of her apartment, her locket dangling in the light. She softly held it with her hand, opening it up. Inside was a picture of her, with two men, all smiling widely. One of them was her brother, Steve, and the other was Bucky. Her hair was blonde back then, her eyes happier.

She slowly, closed the locket, both hands clenched on the counter, as her mind drifted to a distant memory...

"Bucky, no!" She screamed gleefully, her blonde hair almost flying in the wind. "I can't get in the water."

"Sure you can Doll, it's your birthday! Just get in." Bucky argued, clearly not taking no for an answer. 

"Buck." She argued. "I'll get a cold. Steven, tell him I'll get a cold." Steve poked his head out of the book he was reading, shaking his head. He clearly did not want to be a part of that moment. But, what the hell, it was her birthday. She jumped in the water, wrapping her arms around Bucky, laughing. He laughed with you, and that moment, Steve jumped in as well, laughing. Your mom quickly flashed a picture.

Jasmine's thoughts slowly drifted back to the present, reflecting on how much she'd changed. Her hair was now brown instead of blonde, and there was so much more baggage and trauma, and she no longer had her brother. She could always find Bucky, but...it was hard for her. To reconnect with her past like nothing ever happened, like he didn't dissapear.

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Meanwhile, Bucky was hanging out with Sam, on his boat.

"Look, man." Sam said softly. "When's the last time you went on a date? One that you actually wanted to go on." He had been pushing the subject on him lately, that he couldn't spend his whole life in Lousiana.

"Thought you liked having me here." Bucky mumbled, not pleased with the conversation. He had been thinking about Jasmine. Her laugh, her smile, all of it.

If even possible, Sam's voice got even softer. "You know that's not why, Buck. But you need someone to make you happy. Like back in the 90s, besides Steve, who made you happy?"

"Jasmine." He responded. He had told Sam about her, but never in detail. And there was no time like the present. "Ok, man, tell me about her."

Bucky thought about it for a minute. "She was- amazing. She had blonde hair, and it always looked so good. And she was beautiful, her laugh, her smile, and uh, she could eat. She loved food, and books." Bucky let out a shaky breath, a memory resurfacing in his mind.

It was an amazing spring day. Steve was out running some errands, and Jasmine and Bucky lay under a tree. He was reading The Hobbit, completely invested. You were reading Little Women, lost in your own world. Your head rested on his chest, as he hummed peacefully, almost matching the rhythm of the turning pages.

"James." she spoke lowly

"Ooh, first name, I'm in trouble." He teased. He wasn't afraid, he never was. Not of her.

"I love Aladdin. You know I do. But I'm at the sad part and 'A Whole New World' isn't helping right now." she spoke in the same tone, but deep down, she loved it, and she loved him.

"Sorry Doll." Bucky kissed her forehead gently, smiling as her soft cheeks dusted with a pink like the sunset.

But, after all that, he had to return to reality. As much as it hurt. They had a mission to do.

He continued to think of Jasmine as he walked. He was so zoned out he didn't realize Sam had stopped briefing him.

"Hey, man, you good?" Sam asked, brows furrowing in concern.

He didn't know how to respond. He couldn't. "Yeah, man, I'm- I'm good."

The plan was to sneak into an assassins house. She was known as the Aura Witch. They needed her help on a mission. Bucky and Sam quietly sneaked into the house, and stopped. The girl had long, wavy, brown hair, and she had earplugs in, humming to 'A Whole New World'. Another thing that reminded him of Jasmine. Great.

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Jasmine POV

Jasmin was humming to 'A Whole New World', memories of her and Bucky surfacing in her mind. There were even some flickers of Steve. But as the song paused for adds, she heard the wood creak behind her. She stopped the music, breath hitching. She had to move fast. She used her powers, silver twisting around a kitchen knife as she whirled around, lifting it to her assailants face. But it quickly dropped, and she let out a breath she didn't know shed been holding.

"Jamie." She breathed out. "You- you're here."

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Bucky POV

He couldn't believe it. It was her. He knew she was alive, but not that she was still here. His eyes scanned her. Her wavy brown hair, her outfit, and her sparking green eyes that solved all his problems.

Sam stood there, confused, but Bucky was engrossed in the situation. In her.

"Yeah, doll." He whispered. "It's me. I'm here, Jaz."

And so, their story continued, after 70 years of being on hold.

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katniss everdeen, worlds greatest idiot

OK BUT SOMEONE TELL ME WHY THE HELL KATNIIS WANTED ANOTHER HUNGER GAMES

FOR PRIM?! PRIM IS FUCKING DEAD BECAUSE OF THE HUNGER GAMES AND YOU DID IT FOR HER HONOR?!

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young luke danes>>>>>

ok, theres no doubting that luke danes is hot. like really fucking hot.

i mean, just look at him!

but. but but but hear me the fuck out.

YOUNG. LUKE. DANES. he would be so fucking hot. like, chris evans hot. like, he would look like andrew garfield. IM NOT KIDDING. HOT. FUCKING HOT

JUST LOOK. IM LIKE- HOTHOTOHOTHOTHOTHOT

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i need help

it's 3 in the morning, and my mind is spiraling. i need help, but i dont want it.

i finished the inheritance games. grayson and jameson are my two loves. nash is a sweetheart, and so is xander. fuck eve.

i need bucky's snuggles. and kisses. all of it.

im watching gilmore girls. luke and lorelai is my comfort ship. jess is my sarcastic spirit animal.

anyway, i shall continue my adventure of mindless scrolling. goodnight.

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Is That My Shirt?

Summary - You, Clint, and Kate and Kate's aunt's place. Kate notices the closeness between you two, and you finally do something about the feelings you've been pushing down

A/N - GIF not mine, n/n = nickname

It had been a crazy week for you and Clint. And Kate. You were impressed with her skills, she was very talented.

You liked having someone else there with you. In some way, it reminded you of the old times, with the Avengers. When it was everyone against the world. Somewhere along the way, you developed feelings for Clint, but pushed them down. Now you were at Kate's aunt's place, who was apparently in Florida for the winter.

"All right, you go get changed first. Then, I'll go change myself, and clean your would", Clint told you

"Clint, I can take care of my wound just fine."

"Yeah, but I do it better, and I don't want you to get hurt."

You smiled at his kind gesture, while Kate looked between the two of you like she was watching a rom-com.

You changed your clothes, putting on black joggers and one of Clint's long-sleeved shirts. Before you left, you grabbed the shirt Clint always wore on missions.

"Is that my shirt, n/n?", Clint asked as you walked out.

"Yeah. I was out of extra clothes."

"How?"

"Forgot to pack."

He shook his head and laughed, and you tossed the shirt at him.

"How did you...nevermind." He headed into the room

"Well..he seems like a handfull.", Kate says

"He is. He's been through a lot the past few years, and he isn't the best at communicating. But, he won't let anything happen to you, and neither will I."

Kate smiled.

"Do you like him?" She said out of the blue

"What? No.."

"Oh, you totally do.", she teased

Before you could reply, Clint walked out the room. Kate said she had to use the restroom, but she really wanted to eavesdrop without being obvious

"Sit." He said, pointing to the table with the supplies.

You sighed as you sat down. He gently cleaned your wound, him on top of the table, and you on the chair. You found yourself leaning into his touch.

"I'm done, n/n."

"Mhm."

He sighed. He slowly brought you into his arms, as you inhaled the scent of detergent and cologne.

"You okay?", he asked

"I'm tired, Clint." you said, as a tear rolled down your cheek

"me too, n/n. me too."

The next day, the three of you were walking Kate to her job.

"Look, it's you", she said to Clint

"That's not me, that's Katniss Everdeen"

You smiled remembering a memory

"We should watch a movie, Clint."

"Like what?"

"Like the Hunger Games. Katniss is like you. Good with an arrow."

"I'm not a teenage girl."

"Whatever you say, Katniss."

You zoned back into reality.

"Maybe you are Katniss Everdeen, Clint." you replied

"I'm not, n/n. I think it suits the kid better,"

"Mm, I think you wouldn't look all that bad in a wig.", you giggled.

"You two are so cute." (Kate, obvs- QUEEN)

"What?", you both say

"Nothing. I said..nothing."

As you two watched her walk into her building, you pulled Clint aside. You decided to tell him, you couldn't hide your feelings any longer.

"What did you wanna talk about, n/n.?"

"I like you Clint. I have for a while, but we all had so much go-

Suddenly you feel Clint's lips against yours, and you both pull away.

"I like you too."

You smile and kiss him again. And for the first time in a long time, you are truly happy, and so is he.

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You've Done This Before, Right? (Steve Rogers x Reader - SMUT)

Summary: You kiss Steve in the parking lot and well, one thing leads to another

A/N - GIF NOT MINE

Warnings: Smut, More Smut, and nothing but smut, Language, 18+

You couldn't believe it. You'd fallen for Steve Rogers. He was basically your closest friend. And now you found him hot. Great. Just Great.

You were sitting on the table in the compound, thinking about your gigantic crush on the super solider, when Bucky walked in.

"Doll, if you're going to picture doing....things with our best friend, you might as well tell him how you feel."

Along with Steve, Bucky was also your best friend, so naturally, he knew how you felt.

"I'm not picturing anything."

"Yeah, and Stark is good with people."

"Don't pull the sarcasm on me, Barnes. That's my job, alright."

He threw his hands up in mock surrender.

"All right, I get it! It is also my duty to get y'all together fast, the sexual tension is killing me."

Just then Steve walked in.

"What's killing him?"

"Oh- uh, just you know, Tony's sarcasm." you sputtured.

Bucky smirked at how flustered you got, and Steve quirked an eyebrow.

"Tony?"

"Yeah. Iron Man...."

"Oh. Ok. So, I was gonna go for a run, so, wanna come with?"

"Yeah. Sure."

"Good. If you two keep flirting, I'm gonna throw up in my breakfast.", Bucky commented

You blushed (so did he) as you walked to your room and got changed. You put your silky h/c hair in a ponytail, and changed into a black sports bra with matching joggers.

You went downstairs, and seemingly only Bucky noticed the way Steve was staring at you.

As you ran next to Steve, you felt the cool morning air hit your face. You thought about what would happen if you told Steve what you felt for him. You'd been so caught up in your thoughts, you didn't realize that you were both in the garage. You both slowed down and stopped while he got some water from his car.

"Y/N? You doing ok?", He asked, stepping closer to you.

"Yeah, just..thinking."

"Ok"

You decided it was time.

"Actually, Steve, I've been meaning to tell you something. I like you. I have for a while, but I didn't know if you'd feel the same, and-"

He cut you off by kissing you abruptly, and you kissed back with pleasure. You deepened the kiss, and he licked your lips. You opened your mouth for him to enter, and he darted his tongue in your mouth, exploring it. You moaned quietly. You both pulled apart panting, and you could hardly resist the temptation to pull his clothes off and fuck him senseless.

"I've been wanting to do that. I like you too, Y/N. And I gotta admit, I got kinda jealous hearing you call him Tony."

You wanted to kiss him again.

"Really?"

"Mhm."

"Good. We should take this to my room, then."

"Yeah. Totally."

You both headed to your room, giggling like teenagers. You both got in your room, and he locked the door, and shoved you against the wall, kissing you passionately, his tongue darting back in your mouth. You both started to head to the bed, and stopped him.

"You've done this before, right?, you asked

He nodded. That was all you needed. You took off his shirt, and he took of your bra, then cupped your breasts in his hands, causing you to moan. He took of your pants, and as he was taking off your panties, shoved two fingers inside you, making you moan with pleasure.

You slowly took off his boxers, his hard member showing. He layed you on the bed, and kissed you once more, going all the way down. He circled his tongue around your clit, and you whimpered.

"Steve.", you moaned.

"Use your words, sweetheart.", he raspily replied

"I need you inside me."

"As you wish."

He thrust inside of you, and you let out a louder moan this time. He kept thrusting, and flipped him. You know hovered over him, and you rode his large dick.

"Fuck, baby, so wet for me."

You both moaned, and the bed racked. Eventually, you both unraveled, panting.

"That was...amazing, Y/n."

"I love you."

"I love you too, Steve,: