aren’t we all sinners?

MDNI 18+

Bucky who hasn’t touched anyone, or been touched by anyone since ‘43.

Bucky whose body randomly decided to constantly remind him of his physical need.

Bucky one night, against his will, having the filthiest wet dream about you kissing him, riding him, him fucking you against the counter…

Bucky waking up in a cold sweat, cock rock hard; harder than he’s ever been, leaking, dampening his boxers.

Bucky who feels perverted and disgusting but already trailing a hand down to his need; cock jumping at the contact; MAYBE a handful of strokes before spilling into his underwear at the simple touch. oh, and. it’s never just a few spurts. it’s thick, heavy ropes that go through the fabric, dribbling into audible splats against his thighs.

Bucky who never makes a move on you because you literally just started dating but everything makes his body react; that sweet floral perfume you always wear, the way you bite your lip when you concentrate, your hand coming to rest on his stomach during movie nights, the muscles jumping under your finger tips.

Bucky clenching his jaw tight, adam’s apple bobbing with nerves. when you so sweetly ask, “what is it baby?”, the pet name making pink burst across his cheeks. he just shifts his hips under the blanket he is really glad he grabbed before this. he’s never wanted anything, anyone, this bad before, but he refuses to mess this up when he finally just got you.

Bucky absolutely loathes spooning you, which you love so much, because he can’t physically take your ass being pressed so close against him. he always comes up with some excuse to have you just lay your head on his chest. you never push it, afraid you’re stepping over some boundary, but, you want to feel held by your boyfriend. you don’t understand why he’s withholding little fragments of intimacy from you. does he even want you?

You finally asking to talk one day with him. his heart sinks. this is the day you finally realize you deserve better, someone who isn’t as perverted, needy as him. fuck, did you know? you gently take his clammy hands in yours; “okay, you gotta tell me what’s going on. i’m not mad, but, you never let me keep kissing you, you don’t want to sleep next to me, you won’t let me sit on your lap…buck. did i do something?”

Bucky who thinks his heart is going to slam out of his chest…

steve:

t’challa:

Wanda Maximoff - Scarlet Witch

after I did Wiccan's new look the other week, it felt only right to do my take of Wanda's current look too

(Tried to match the pieces a little too :))

Summary: When you became an Avenger, you thought your past was buried deep enough to never resurface. But when your skills as a hunter of the supernatural are needed, you’re forced to reveal more about your former life.

Characters: Bucky Barnes, Dean Winchester, Steve Rogers, Sam Wilson, Natasha Romanoff, Sam Winchester

Warning: Mature 18+, angst, smut, crossover cringe, flashbacks, reader goes by a codename.

Part One

Part Two

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Bad writing is wonderful!!! Bad writing is a platform from which you can build your masterpiece! Bad writing is the backbone of good writing!

Give yourself permission to write badly. No, actually- give yourself permission to write something TERRIBLE. Give yourself permission to write such drivel that you can barely read it.

Nothing comes out a masterpiece the first time!! You think Isaac Asimov never wrote a total stinker he had to rebuild from the ground up? You think Jules Verne never wrote utter slop for a first draft?