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i had a thot™ when i was in church earlier—like the ungodly woman i am. also, for 18+ eyes only 🔞 leave me alone.

i was thinking about the man (hush) x reader & pain kink. with a smidge of primal play & blood kink
like imagine y'all fucking
you straddling him
the arrow he shot you with lodged deep into your shoulder blade
he tugs on it a bit (“got you real good, didn't I?” with a chuckle) & when you hiss, you're quick to use the knife he gifted you on him
maybe you stab him in the side or in his shoulder. twist the blade a bit until you pull a throaty groan out of him
he gets off on it tho. grabs your hips & thrusts up to fuck you harder
growls as he takes a hand & yank out the arrow
you don't know why—even when the scream tears through your throat—but you clench hard around him
you're both panting heavily
blood is all over y'all's hands
he leaves bloody handprints on your ass
you write “m i n e” on his chest
it'd look like a goddamn crime scene when y'all both cum
#darkbucky writes#the man x reader#the man hush x reader#hush 2016#hush (2016)#the man x you#the man smut#slashers#slasher smut#slasher x reader#slashers x reader#slasher x you#slasher x y/n#slashers x you#slashers x y/n#netflix hush
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He Lives In My Mind Rent Free
#andy barber#chris evans#andrew stephen barber#captain america#frank adler#andy barber x reader#chris evans x sebastian stan#sebastian stan#jake wyler#curtis everett#defending jacob#hugh ransom drysdale#ransom drysdale#darkbucky#bucky barnes#ari levinson#andy barber smuts#sebastian stan masterlist#stucky#steve rogers#human torch#tj hammond#frank endings beginnings#falconandwintersoldier#scott huffman
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I SAW YOUR POST!! HAPPY BDAY!! I hope all goes well and you're living your best life 💕
thank you dearie. i appreciate this so much!!!
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All of you who do these dark fics the glorify ra pe stress me the fuck out. Go see a damn therapist please and get that shit out of my timeline
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Marvel masterlist 18+only!
🖤-trigger warning. 💋-smut. ❣️-angst.
Dividers by @firefly-graphics
I swear by the stars-✨
Rain - post endgame thor, tw depression🖤
Sunny days - you refuse to take part in water related activities. 💋
Beach - you hate the beach. ✨
Good girl - Sam fucks you while bucky praises you. 💋
Good girl part 2 - buckys turn💋
did you know you used to be my hero - Sam comforts you🖤✨.
Little moments - a Sarah x Bucky, Sam x Reader fic. ✨
Ground control - your last mission. ❣️🖤
Space ship - bucky is there when you fall apart. 🖤❣️✨
Good girl - Sam fucks you while bucky praises you💋
Good girl part 2 - bucky fucks you while Sam watches. 💋
Marry me - darkBucky! 🖤
Find me in the library - hard of hearing reader✨
Sweet as sugar - you + loki in a candy store. Suggestive themes. ✨
Unnecessary pain - fluff,angst,miscommunication,more fluff✨️
Affection - zemo being loved ✨
Soft sex with zemo-💋
Pegging zemo - 💋
The avengers with an s/o and teammate with hearing aids.
Part 1-Steve, bucky, Thor, Sam
Part 2- Clint, Bruce banner, Stephen strange
#Marvel imagine#Bucky Barnes imagine#Sam Wilson imagine#Steve Rogers imagine#Thor imagine#Loki imagine#Avengers imagine#The avengers imagine#Marvel fanfiction#Marvel smut#Helmut zemo imagine#Sam Wilson x reader#Bucky Barnes x reader#Loki x reader#Zemo x reader#Thor x reader#Helmut zemo x reader#DarkBucky x reader#Bucky Barnes fanfiction
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chocolate, buttered pecan & peppermint? :)
chocolate— what song is stuck in your head right now?
- cant take my eyes of you by frankie valli, I love it soo much!!
buttered pecan— what does your last text message say?
- ‘i wish we could go over’ … going back too my home country too visit family!
peppermint— what song lyric describes your love life right now?
- literally any sad song about not being loved or single forever
💌
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kinda miss writing. but I'm too lazy & a bit intimidated by the thought of starting my wips . so if y'all wanna just read old stuff I done in the past check out my tag: #darkbucky writes
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Riding the priest
Here it is @darkbucky !!! I hope you will enjoy it!^^ thank you for letting me write it :)
"Ah...Y/N…” he breathed excitedly as he pinned you against the door of the confessional, his hands cupping your face as you passionately kissed, your soft tongue entering his mouth and caressing his, tasting him, and oh God he tasted sweet, addictive. He was so careful as he kissed you, restraining himself as if he was afraid you would break.
You had been having an affair for months now, hiding and kissing in the shadows, fearing to be caught. Though, it had never gone further than kissing, your hands on his chest and neck, his on your facey. You had been craving more since the start but your dear Abbé needed time, innocent to any loving touch and yet each time you touched him he would melt, he craved you too, more and more each day. And today it was at its peak, his body pressed more against yours, your hand slid down his chest to his lower belly, wanting to go even lower and making him whimper in excitement.
“I want you Francois…” you panted against his lips, clinging to him almost desperatly.
“You have me Y/N...my heart is yours…” he murmured, not able to part from your mouth, addicted to your kisses.
“I meant...I meant your body too...I’m ready to give you mine fully…” you precised, sometimes you were truly amused by his naivety. He stopped kissing you, resting his forehead against yours, looking at you full of love, his pupils dilated and cheeks red, he wanted it too.
“I want to be one with you Y/N.” he answered, a little smile on his lips as he kissed you again, his heart beating so fast for you. As you made out, your hand slid lower, feeling his hard crotch and making his pants feel so tight but as soon as you touched it the Abbé gasped and pulled back. “Actually I-I might not be ready…” he slightly stuttered, even more red, he had never touched himself so feeling someone else touching him was truly overwhelming.
“Francois what is it? Did I do something wrong?” you worried it would end so soon.
“No I...I think I’m not ready to have it- put it inside, Oh god what am I saying?” He was a flustered mess, ashamed of his innocence and yet so turned on. You pinched your lips together, retaining a giggle, he was adorable.
“We can do anything you want... anything that would make you comfortable. I’m sure that when you read the Marquis’ stories he provided many...various things to do and that...interested you.” you suggested, you wanted him so much right now, making you squeeze your legs together. You had read the Marquis’ stories yourself, you knew the Abbé didn’t need to let out his manhood to pleasure you and himself. He swallowed down, thinking about what he had read, anything that had particularly aroused him.
“M-maybe we could...do as if you-we were doing it...but you hum move on my thigh?” he suggested in a stutter, not sure if he was being clear, he was so red. You seemed a bit confused so he sat down on the bench “Come here..” he murmured, tapping his left thigh.
“Oh. Yeah sure!” you giggled understand now and eager to try it out. You slowly approached him, a sensual look on your face and a light blush covering your cheeks. You lifted your dress above your knees and stood up above his thigh, your breathing quickened as you put your hands on his chest, caressing it.
“Y/N…” he breathed, he looked at your naked legs, soft, skin like porcelain, you were showing them to him, just him. Your whole body was beautiful, your hands, your curvy hips, your breast, your hair down and your lips parted, all of you was for him, where to start? where could he touch, how?
“You can touch me, here, let me help you.” you murmured, noticing his head full of questions, taking his hands and putting them on your naked thighs and moving his hands to make him caress your legs.
He exhaled, his mouth agape, his hands were cold on your skin, giving you goosebumps as they touched your warm thighs, even if he was shaking like a leaf, he was terribly excited. He felt the urge to cover your body in kisses, wanting to taste you...but his whole body was trembling in excitement preventing him from doing what he wanted, he was so weak for your touch as you unbuttoned his cassock, your delicate fingers sliding underneath his shirt to feel his skin, making him whimper in need, his erection was getting painful, so he shifted his hips, in hope for some satisfaction “Y/N….please...don’t stop touching me, I’m begging you…” he breathed, his tone desperate now.
“I won’t stop Francois, never.” you promise and lowered yourself on him, sitting astride his thigh, feeling his muscles contract at the touch.
“Oh! Oh God…” he moaned softly as he felt your burning core on his thigh, so soft, so warm, so inviting...his fingers shyly traveled under your dress to put his hands on your hips as he captured your lips for a hungry kiss, so it was just like the Marquis described, the women getting wet when aroused, what a wonderful thing, it felt so good.
“Abbé…” you called him against lips, you knew deep down he enjoyed being called by his title while he ‘sinned’. He moaned louder, you slowly started to rub yourself on him, your knee brushing over his hard bulge, his noises becoming high pitched and yet soft. He could feel your wetness soaking his pants, it was making his head spin.
“Am I….is it me...making you...wet?” he asked, his voice trembling as he spoke, his hands, light like feathers guiding the rocking of your hips on him, making you go slow but pressing you more on his thigh.
“Yes...you excite me so much! the way you touch me...the way you kiss me...heavenly..” you purred in his ear, nibbling his earlobe. Your words terribly excited him, how wonderful to make you moan, to give you so much pleasure, to be at the origin of this powerful desire.
“Let me look at you, dear. I want to see…” he turned his head, meeting your eyes, clouded by pleasure, your cheeks red, your mouth opening and letting out the sweetest moans as he made you increase the pace, your knee rubbing faster against his hard dick “Oh God…!” All of this was overwhelming, he could feel himself losing his mind, his manhood burning him.
Then he was taken by uncontrollable passion, his hands leaving your hips to unlace your corset, exposing your breast. His mouth started to hungrily kiss your chest, taking your nipples in his mouth, tasting them, eagerly sucking them, feeling how soft they are. You wrapped your arms around his neck, your hand grabbing his hair as you shifted closer to him, your rocking faster, pressing his face against your tits, fuck that mouth!
Despite being muffled against your body, his moans echoed in the chapel, so soft, so clear “Y/N...Y/N! Oh God…!” his moans grew more desperate, the way he moved his hips against your knee, pressing you against his body, his mouth barely able to keep kissing your skin until he came, his seed dirtying his underwear, briefly freezing, his mouth agape, his eyes closed, savoring the sensation, his body was shaking against yours, it was the first time he allowed himself to cum and oh God that felt wonderful.
“Don’t move...please I’m almost there…” you whimpered excitedly, so happy of what just happened, you were making love with your dear Abbe. He let out little noises of approval, he was a complete mess and you felt him leave little kisses on your throat, his hands, not shaking anymore as he made you increase the pace of your rockings, his pants wet with your juice.
Your hard nipples were now brushing against his naked chest, making you both go crazier. Your fingers started to sink in his scalp as you felt yourself coming closer and closer, your legs squeezing him as you rode him “Ah...ah Abbé!” you called him as you came, pressing more against his thigh, the priest quickly lifted his head, looking at you to witness that moment.
“Beautiful…” he breathed, caressing your face, pushing your hair out of your forehead, looking at you with adoration, oh yes, he could never get tired of this view, this would be the first of many times.
Abbe's sinners: @lyoongx @weirdflecksbutok @skaravile @niniita-ah @stardancerluv @sgtsavoytruffle @charlie-sisters @ohcarlesmycarles @valentina15 @bring-your-holy-water @buttergirlie @fly-like-a-phoenix @we-were-electrocute @sophiefleck @the-queen-of-things @five-miles-over @jokerflecker @yukis-writing @darkbucky @rajacero @niniitah-ah @morrisonmercurryphoenix @fly-like-a-phoenix @pinkbay-love
#joaquin phoenix#quills 2000#quills#abbe de coulmier x you#abbe de coulmier x reader#abbe x reader#abbe de coulmier
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kinktober day 7 — degradation
kink — degradation pairing —mechanic!helmut zemo x fem!reader warnings — MINORS DNI, degradation (like a whole lot), zemo is kinda mean and downright filthy in this one, dirty talk, blowjob, unprotected penetrative sex, semi-public sex? (they’re in a car garage) word count —1,304 words a/n — this idea was originally @darkbucky‘s idea and she was sweet enough to let me write it so go thank her for blessing us with this deliciously naughty idea!! this is my first time doing degradation so i hope i gave justice to it taglist —
main masterlist | kinktober masterlist
“But vati,” She whined out, stomping her foot into the concrete floor that had stains of motor oil on them, “You promised we would spend some time together to watch a movie!” To some her argument would have sounded childish and immature, but in her mind her reasoning was valid. In the past few months she rarely got to spend a full day with the love of her life, with him always tinkering with some part of a car in his garage.
“I know I said that, liebling,” Zemo exhaled as he slid the creeper seat so his view shifted from the filthy undercarriage to the adorable view of his girlfriend pouting at him, “But vati has a strict deadline he has to meet.”
Kneeling down so they were within each other’s eye level, she clicked her tongue as she grabbed the towel that was in her purse to wipe off the sweat that was building up around his forehead, “Sometimes I think you love cars more than me, vati.” Her pout turned into a shy grin when Zemo leaned forward to press a sweet, chaste kiss on her lips. “I do love you more than anything, schatz. I just want to be able to provide for what you need and want; and how will I be able to do that if I don’t work hard hm?”
Despite understanding his point, she still was left displeased; upon hearing no comeback from her, Zemo pressed one last kiss to her lips before laying his back down against the creeper seat then sliding right back to work on the undercarriage once again.
Taking already two steps towards the exit, Y/N looked back and considered whining and begged for attention from Zemo once again; but her plans changed when she noticed the dick print becoming prominent on her boyfriend’s denim jeans. Smirking to herself, she knelt down and was grateful she chose to wear some tight-fitting pair of leggings instead of a skirt.
As quietly as possible, she unzipped his pants and unfurled the button of his jeans; “Hey, what are you doing, liebe?” Despite his startled statement, Zemo remained underneath the car as he tried his best to get a good look at the situation. Ignoring his question she decided to fish out his cock from his briefs and stroke the semi-hard cock slowly, her thumb rubbing the tip of his cock while she twisted her palm a little once she was giving attention to the upper half of his cock.
“I want to spend time with you, vati,” She purred seductively, “Is that so bad?” The thumb that was rubbing his tip stopped, causing him to rut his hips. Smirking, she licked the tip of his cock while her hand slid down to massage his balls.
“Fuck, schatz,” Zemo moaned out, dropping the tools he had in his hands, throwing his head back in pleasure upon feeling her cheeks hollow as she took more of his cock in her mouth. She gagged lightly once only a quarter of him was not inserted in her mouth; irritated with that, Zemo forced her to take all of him in her tight throat, “If you’re gonna pretend to be like a hure, then you might as well be treated like one, no?”
Her hands were frantically patting at his thighs as she felt her limits be met when the tip of his cock was prodding the back of her neck, “What? Did you bite off more than you can chew, kleiner? Can’t handle the cock you wanted so badly in shoving down your throat? But isn’t that your sole purpose as my personal hure?”
With a firm hand pulling her mouth off of his cock, he smirked at her messy state with drool and precum escaping the corner of her mouth. Sliding the creeper seat so he now had a better view of her after sliding out from under the car.
“Do you want more, little hure?” He taunted as he removed himself from the creeper seat and laid her down on it instead; she whimpered at his display of strength and nodded desperately, “I need you so bad, vati. Please give me your cock.”
“I think you can beg better than that,” He teased, rubbing her clit with his thumb as he prolonged her despair, “Surely a hure like you knows how to ask for the cock you so badly need, hm?”
“I want you so badly please, Helmut,” She moaned, hands clawing at his veiny forearm, “I promise to be a good puppe for you, and will do anything you ask. Just want your cock fucking me hard. Want to feel it deep inside me.”
“See how easily you can be a slut for me? That is one of your special skills, you know?” The tone of his voice was deep and sultry, causing her arousal to increase as her lust-filled brain ignored how his statements were degrading. With one hand on her hip he guided his cock all the way inside her, the tip immediately brushing against her sweet spot — causing her to mewl out in pleasure.
“One stroke in and you’re already crying out for me?” He taunted upon seeing the word please repeatedly fall from her lips as she nodded; his hands fell from her hips and down to the creeper seat as he moved it, sliding his cock in and out of her at a rapid pace.
“Is that what my desperate little slut needs? Does she need my cock in her tight, filthy hole all the damn time?” He smirked at her, her head shaking as she tried to fight back, “My hole’s not filthy!”
“And yet no retort to being fucking desperate for my cock,” He grunted when he felt his cock reaching even deeper in her, his hands slidingthe seat faster underneath him, causing her to whimper loudly and more of her juices to coat his thick, searing meat. “You’re just a dumb little baby, always gonna beg and moan for my cock and cum.”
“That’s all you are and all you’ll ever be – a desperate little hure for me,” Her hands held onto his shoulders as the way he speared into her hole was becoming too much, causing her insides to become extremely sensitive with his onslaught, “Look at you, already speechless and sensitive; acting like you didn’t know this was what you had coming when you sucked me off like some cheap tramp.”
Feeling his cock throb, he came deep inside her as he continued to drill into her pussy while still spitting out vile words, “And you know what it is little hures like you deserve? You deserve to be disposed of with loads of cum,” The final words he spoke were matched with cruel thrusts as he made sure to unload all of his cum deep inside her pussy.
Once he was finished, he slid all the way inside her and observed how she was panting deeply and pouting, “I didn’t get to cum, vati. I was so close!”
Smirking as he leaned down to roughly kiss her lips, pulling the bottom lip away once he decided that he had already teased her enough with the kiss he then looked down on her darkly, “Have I not made your purpose clear, little slut? All you’re good for is a tight hole for me to fuck and for me to unload my cum on. I didn’t say you deserve to cum.”
She just whimpered and clawed at his arms wordlessly — begging for him to rethink his affirmation and let her cum. Ignoring her please, he then removed his cock in her pussy as and gently poked at her ass, “And I don’t want you to think I’m going to leave this hole untouched.”
#helmut zemo x reader#helmut zemo smut#baron zemo x reader#baron zemo x fem!reader#helmut zemo x fem!reader#quietmyfears#quiet kinktober#kinktober#baron helmut zemo#baron helmut zemo x reader#daniel bruhl x reader#daniel bruhl x fem!reader
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Do you or any of your followers remember a dark fic where Bucky like helped an abducted girl from a train & she was only called Peaches??? Please help I wanna re read it
That’s mine! Thanks for reading!
https://sherrybaby14.tumblr.com/post/183486295277/the-option-masterlist-this-is-a-darkbucky-x
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Idk if I want to do another masterlist.. kinda lazy to gather everything 💀 so if you want to read the most recent to recent-ish shit I've written check out my writing tag: #darkbucky writes
#c#like i wanted to create a part two masterlist#but when i went through my tag & seen everything#i was like ughhhh i don't wanna#i'm indecisive tho#kinda want to do a sperate one for my hockey fics/hcs
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comfort movie tag.
♡ rules: name seven (7) comfort movies and then tag seven (7) people.
im going too do my fav disney comfort movies!
thank you for tagging me my loves @edencherries @imalwaysangry @spookyspiderboiii !!!
1 - treasure planet
2 - emperors new groove
3 - captain america - the winter soilder/civil war
4 - the princess and the frog
5 - hercules
6 - atlantis: the lost empire
7 -brother bear
no pressure tags: @bentobarnes @stylesthesunflower @daniielbruhl @lindir @harrysthiccthighss @scuttle-buttle @darkbucky ♡
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What's the kink called when kidnapped reader doesn't fight back at all? Not like Stockholm syndrome, like just goes along with everything immediately.
Either due to being genuinely okay with the kidnapping, as seen here: https://slothspaghettiwrites.tumblr.com/post/648022332652290048/hey-idk-if-request-are-open-if-not-ignore-this
Or due to a strong sense of self-preservation, as seen here:
https://diosmio76.tumblr.com/post/655353060230627328/what-i-deserve-darkbucky-barnes-x-reader
Not sure. Sorry. I mean the concept of Stockholm Syndrome is... malleable. It applies to many different situations and behaviours in circumstances of being held captive.
I think this podcast is great for explaining examples and the variations in understanding and definitions of the concept which I think could apply to either of those things you mention.
At the core however, humans adapt to their circumstances to survive whether it's comfortable or not and a lot of times these instincts and strategies are subconscious.
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Its been a really long time since ive seen those Author/Art Rec Blog tag game thingys. So heres some awesome bbys who write/draw awesome stuff.
@thesimpsclub
@kingtamakimurder
@darkbucky
@vermiliren
@knifeewifee
@glassartpeasants
@weird-and-unusual
@jaycewrites-192000
@7-deadly-simpin
@bat-eclecticwolfbouquet-love
@nothing-but-haikyuu
@valuedabovehoardedgold
@vixen-scribbles
@solies-scripts
& much much more. If ive forgetten anyone , comment and ill add you 🥰.
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Comfort Characters
I was tagged by @darkbucky so thank you for the tag!! None of these are in a specific order (and I apologise for the length, I have lots!)
Dr. Laszlo Kreizler (The Alienist, I prefer book Laszlo over TV Laszlo, but both are great)
Tony Stark (MCU)
Helmut Zemo (MCU)
Bucky Barnes (MCU)
Bakugou Katsuki (My Hero Academia)
Frederick Chilton (I liked him in the show, Hannibal)
Draco Malfoy (Harry Potter)
Aaron Burr (From Hamilton, not specifcally the founding father)
And finally, Loki (MCU)
I'm tagging @i-ll-be-the-moon @sometimesiforgettt @zeldaiscool19 @miarothsblog @a-biochemist-not-a-bird @theberryboy @ashenberry and @rev-1832
#bestie speaks#tag game#long post#tag#thanks for the tag!#laszlo kreizler#tony stark#helmut zemo#bucky barnes#bakugou katsuki#frederick chilton#draco malfoy#aaron burr#loki#about me!#comfort characters
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ask game time
thank you to @darkbucky for tagging me 🥰
some no pressure tags: @slothspaghettiwrites @angrythingstarlight @littlelioncub43 @nsfwsebbie @5ummit @sweeterthanthis @giorno-plays-piano
name: Alice
nickname: Liss
height: 5'10(ish?)
languages: english, BSL
nationality: british
favourite season: maybe spring? I don't like being too hot or too cold
favourite colour: I like blue a lot at the minute, but tbh it changes quite frequently
favourite fictional character: tricky one 😳 top three gotta be Bucky Barnes, Edith Cushing and Yelena Belova rn
tea, coffee, or hot chocolate: tea with honey 🥰
average hours of sleep: like 6?
cats or dogs: dogs
blankets I sleep with: just one
place of origin: england
dream trip: I went to centerparcs with my family once and loved it, I'd like to do that again- or disney in florida bc it looks fun!
number of followers: 7 uwu I'm still starting out
random fact: I used to keep rescue chickens when I was younger, and I'd love to do it again! they've got their own little personalities, and seeing them come out of their shell (no pun intended) is wonderful
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