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BTS get out of the military, release the very cohesive album that is Arirang and suddenly thereâs a category for Asian artistsâŠPrimarily for KPOP, JPOP, and CPOP artists even though there are about 50 countries in Asia that go hard when it comes to the music that they makeâŠ
The Grammys have always been racist. Artists, white artists, from the UK and other places in the world can win Grammys indiscriminately, but the Black and Brown artists canât. No. New categories have to be made and thought of as some gift when really itâs an insult that says we are not good enough to be part of the main event. Itâs a consolation prize. Our work is somehow less than because of the color of our skin and the fact that we may not be from the US and/or speak the same language. Never mind the Grammys propping themselves up as thee music award show of all music award shows. They added that dumb afrobeats category to try and pigeonhole Tyla when baby girl doesnât do afrobeats. Sheâs a whole ampiano artist and has been very clear about that. BTS said theyâre not taking the bait and wonât be submitting to the Grammys which is very brave and commendable. They saw it for what it was and said nope. Mind you, theyâre not simply refusing to submit to the category. Theyâre skipping the Grammys as a whole, because of the way they tried to play in their face. Idc what anyone says. This is not inclusive. It is alienating and an attempt to push Black and Brown artists out of the main categories. And the people who are saying âThey can still submit to the main categoriesâ are missing the point just as much as the people who are saying that the Grammys are an American show. THEY đđŸ DONâTđđŸWANTđđŸUSđđŸTHEREđđŸPERIOD!!! African American artists have been saying this! It is evident in how we are always treated by the academy. A lot of you just refuse to listen.
1) Your fic where bumblebee accidentally ruined malyshka's painting and the way she reacted made me close my eyes for 2 minutes straight and smile so, thank you very much for that. She's doing parenting right.
2) Yesterday I saw a two parents and their kid in the park. "I told you three times three times not to touch that" she basically spat in the kid's face (the kid was sobbing so loud, it hurt) while holding something I couldn't make out what (god she was so angry) and the guy was just looking at his phone
And I don't think malyshka would ever ever do that, so well thank you for that fic because it resonated with me and thank you for giving our bee amazing parents
My question after all this is: how will she react though, when bee does something she was asked not to (she's a Lil kid ofc she will) and it was really important for maybe bucky's work or something
You don't have to answer this if you don't feel like it/don't have an answer/ or anything really
") <3 happy July to you
Bee is a pretty well-behaved child. On the rare occasion she doesn't listen because she was too engrossed in what she was doing, Malyshka would put her in time out.
Malyshka doesn't raise her voice because she doesn't like being yelled at and she's not going to do that to her baby.
Time out doesn't last long but it's enough that Bee despises it. She's too active and lively and sitting in one spot is tedious for the toddler.
You'll explain what she did wrong and then Bee and Mr. Tato have to sit in the corner, side by side.
"Can I asks you a question Mommy?" she asks after ten seconds, her body twisting around in her chair to find you sitting behind her with a book in your hand.
You grin indulgenty. "Of course."
"When I'm dones with my time out, can I has two hugs?" She holds up her tiny fingers, a hopeful smile spreading across her face.
You nod. "Yes you can."
It's the way she says tank you and goes back to her corner that warms your heart, you're already debating if you should cut her punishment in half. You joke that Bucky is wrapped around her finger, but you're no better.
"Mommy?"
"Hmmm."
"Is Papa mad at me?"
As if that man could fathom being the least bit upset with his baby. She would still be in his office if he had his way. But you both know she has to learn that there are consequences to her actions. "He's not. And you can still help him with his work, if you behave."
Bee turns back to you, bouncing on her knees, wide eyed and beaming. "I wills. And I 'member to asks before I touch his work. I pwomise Mommy."
"That's great, sweet Bee. Now turn around and go back to your time-out. When you're done, you and Mr. Tato can have a snack."
She does, sitting back, her small legs dangling over the edge of the seat. When she reaches over and holds one of her stuffed dino's legs, telling him that they both 'has to be good' you wonder how you got lucky enough to have such a sweet, adorable baby.
She's going to make mistakes every now and then but you know she's trying her best so you'll always be patient with her.
Steve is telling Bee that all the fireworks around the city are for his birthday. And our sweet Bee believes every thing he's saying because why wouldn't everyone celebrate her godfather
Now Bucky has to arrange for fireworks on her birthday. He has no choice. (Mal tried to tell him that no one is making him do that and he just laughed and gestured towards a wide eyed, happy Bee gazing up at the colors blooming across the night sky)
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Concerned: Andy. Our favorite floofy caretaker extraordinaire. Heâd be very đ€š at first, because honey, he knows. He knows your body, he knows what it feels like when youâre actually cumming and how you look and respond when youâre riding that wave. Then the concern would kick in, and heâd want to gather you close and hold you and wait a bit before he asks whatâs going on and if he did anything đ„ș
Mad: Ransom đ€Ł This man has such an ego and considers himself a sex god, so if you fake it with him, he is gonna be so đĄ but also embarrassed deep down. We know his anger and sass is just a mask for bigger, genuine feelings he doesnât want to deal with. Heâs not the type to prod for additional information or let it roll off his back though. Youâd have to do the heavy lifting or grovel to smooth things over lol.
Sad: Cole. Oh my god. I can imagine his kicked puppy face so vividly đ€Ł It would just amplify any insecurity he already has that youâre too good for him or going to leave him, etc. So weâd need a soft touch with this one.
Amused: Ari. Lolll again, I can so clearly see his amused smile and that twinkle in his eyes. You wanna try to fake it with him, sweetheart? Ohhhhh, thatâs a mistake. This glorified sex god is gonna double down, no! Triple down! And youâre not leaving this bed until he wrings at least half a dozen REAL orgasms from you, and youâre a puddle of boneless bliss beneath him đ
oh my god YES to all of this, you nailed every one!!
for ransom especially like ahhhh i can literally see the >:(( face⊠heâd be sooo pouty and sulky about it, acting like he doesnât care, whilst obviously caring far too much. making petty little snide comments, like whenever he messes something up itâd be a loaded âguess iâll just add that to the list of things i canât do rightâ with a side eye your way. but once youâve got him out of his feels and reassured him and soothed his ego, i do think heâd be back with a point to prove and making you show him what you like and being very bossy about it đđ
and ari being amused oh my lawwddd đ«Ș giggling, squirming, kicking my feet at that one. heâd sooo be all âthat was real cute baby, you really think i canât tell the difference?â and then proceeds to pull the most obscene, filthy, needy noises from you just to prove the point đ”âđ«
Are our favorite NYC Mob Family happy the Knicks won ?
They were ecstatic. Especially Bucky. Not only is he a life long fan but also because he made a lot of money off the games. A lot of money. His bookies and casinos worked overtime during the finals.
According to Bee, Mr. Tato also made a lot of monies. His people had lots of bets going. (And now she's banned from attending any of Bucky's meetings. Bucky's working on changing your mind about that.)
Bee had fun going to her first NBA game. Naturally Bucky got them courtside seats when the Knicks played in NYC. She loved it for all ten minutes and then spent the rest of the time people watching and sharing snacks with her mama. Bee is still talking about the halftime shows.
They watched the away games in the penthouse. The guys are superstitious. Looking for anything that might influence the game. Paying attention to the little things they normally wouldn't. That's how they discovered that anytime Bucky would pick Bee up, Jalen would make a shot. It got to the point where Steve insisted that Bucky hold Bee the entire time.
The one time Bee went to bed early, they lost. So she was allowed to stay up the rest of the games. Towards the end, she would get sleepy but would wake up and get excited whenever the guys cheered. It was really to cute to watch her suddenly awaken when the guys got a little too loud, give her papa a drowsy smile and then clap before dropping her head back on his shoulder.
Bee is going to be a lifelong Knicks fan just like her papa.
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If you watched the "Natchez" documentary on PBS (a.k.a. Exposing the Myth of Southern Charm) then you saw Rev. Rob Newsome who gave the real version of the antebellum plantation history tours. He has a Gofundme campaign to raise money for a new passenger van to keep his tours going. Here's the link if you can support his efforts to tell the real story of the south:
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I donât think I did this last year, so imma bring it back. To start off we are gonna do a bit of gospel since I didnât go to church yesterday lol. Maranda Curtis is a gospel singer with a powerful voice. Her recent album Worship Restored (Live) was released April 25th, 2025, and I honestly sleep with this album on repeat some nights. Marandaâs voice is one you can fall asleep and wake up to. The Holy One is only one of my favorite songs off the album, so Iâm going to share it with you all today.
Manny saw you arrive but remained seated at the bar, letting you come to him. Angling himself in his seat to face you, he enjoyed watching you navigate around all the bodies squeezed into the clubhouse. His eyes went over your outfit with appreciation. Tracking your movements had him tucking his bottom lip behind his teeth and slowly releasing it, tilting his head as his fingers traced the shape of the beer bottle he held. Every time someone stopped you to say hello, you could catch a glimpse of him over their shoulder and the slow curling of the corner of his mouth made your lips twitch, pressing down on a secret smile of your own.
When you finally got to him, he stood up, taking your hands to pull you into him. âHey, mamas,â he rasped out.
You never got a chance to say a word in return. The kiss he greeted you with was smooth but possessive. Longer and deeper than his normal kiss hello, especially considering you were in a packed-out room filled with his brothers and party people. As he ended the kiss, he held you close, his hand still cupping your neck and ear.
Aware of the crush of bodies around you, you darted your eyes to the crowd and back to him. With an embarrassed smile, you pressed your hand into his chest, washed in both a self-conscious heat and a sensual one.
âManny--â, you started.
âWhat?â he murmured, his face just centimeters from yours.
The look in his eyes and the gravel in his voice snatched the words from your throat and he was kissing you again. Shamelessly, seductively - releasing a quiet groan into your mouth that made your fingers curl, crumpling his cut in your fists. Cupping your jaw so you could not escape him again, he asked you how you were and if you missed him, as if you could formulate a coherent thought between the soft nudges of his tongue to your lips. You had missed him terribly while you had been visiting your family and his hands trailing up and down your back was making it far worse.
âLetâs go,â you whispered, falling further into his dark eyes.
A ghost of a smile touched his mouth while he traced your lip with his thumb. âCanât, Reina. We got a visiting charter in the house tonight. Itâs gonna be a while before I can just disappear.â His Adamâs apple dipped in a silent chuckle, seeing the disappointment on your face. âMmmâŠI know, Bella. Weâre gonna have to wait, but listenâŠâ Leaning near your ear, he let his heated rasp slide down the side of your neck, as his hands slid down to lift you up tighter to him by your butt cheeks. âI got you though. I promise you that.â Â
Your knees went weak from his dark vow. But across the room, someone chose that moment to call out Mannyâs name, and just like that, the spell was broken.
âBe back,â he said, stroking your cheek and pressing another warm kiss on your lips.
When he returned to your side, it only got worse. Or was it better? Truth was, Manny was handsy with you on any given day. But not seeing you for almost a week turned him into an octopus. There was no escaping his touch - teasing, possessive, needy. As the night went on, he held conversations while tracing your waist, playing with your hair, and laying his long ass arm around your shoulders so he could trail his fingers over the tops of your breasts. Â
Every time you playfully pushed him away, he tugged you right back to him. His hands took up permanent residence on your ass, occasionally following the seam of your jeans between your butt cheeks. His errant fingertips dipping as low as he could get away with without having you pinch him to remind him you were still in public. At one point, he had turned your body just enough to hide how he was palming your breast and toying with your nipple from the room, while silencing your protesting lips with an innocent-looking kiss.
âManny, stooooop,â you whined, trying to peel his wandering hand off of you once again. Your core was beginning to ache from his constant teasing attention.
Letting loose a rumbling chuckle, he dipped his knees, grazing his lips and stubble up your neck to your ear. âWhat, mamas? Thought you said you missed me.âÂ
Oh my God, you thought, shrinking away, ducking your chin down to suppress the spray of tingles his move released all over your body. âYou know I didâŠbut youâre being mean.â
Looking down at you, he wet his lips, giving you three slow blinks. âIon know what youâre talkinâ about.â
Frowning, you wanted to fuss at him but the smoky look he was giving you had you melting instead and he knew it. Sucking your teeth at him, you flopped your head into his chest, whining, âYes, you doooo.â
His deep laugh made you smile, too, and he wrapped his arms around you again, wiggling you to make you look up at him. âCâmon, now. I ainât mean. Since when is it âmeanâ to touch you? Hm?â Running his hand slowly up and down your back, he continued, raising his eyebrows. âIs this hurting you? Huh?â
You rolled your eyes, pressing your lips down on your smile, not wanting to give him an inch.
âNo?â Giving your waistline a squeeze, he trailed his fingertips up your side to cup your face. âHow about this?â
Standing up straight with his arms low and loose around your waist, he gave you a sultry smile. His eyes sparkled with devilment. âThat sounded like somethinâ, bellaâŠbut it wasnât pain.â
He wet his lips, leaning in, then denied you the kiss you expected. Instead, he floated his lips down to your neck, opening his mouth wide and sucking hard on your tender skin. Oooooh shit. It was your well-known weakness. Your eyes fluttered shut, your mouth watered and a moan escaped, mixing with his low chuckle vibrating against your throat. He let go to flick his tongue on the tender spot he created and switched sides of your neck, biting down and sucking to his heartâs content. The noise of the clubhouse dissipated as he increased the suction, sending rolls of pleasure through you. You gripped his back as your kitty pulsed and neither of you had to check to know you were leaking through to your panties at that point.
Embarrased by the reaction he had just elicited from you, you buried your face in his cut and giggled out, âI hate you.â
His name being called again was the only thing that saved you from getting more of his torment. Watching him leave you once again, you ached for him, unable to stop the flutter and clutch deep within. Free to move around the room as you pleased, you hoped chatting it up with some of the women you knew would shake off the lingering feeling of his lips. And hands. And tongue flicks. Lawd, nothing was helping. Distracted from the conversation around you, you started fanning yourself to calm down, when it hit you. Two can play this game. Excusing yourself, you headed for the bathroom to level the playing field.
0.o.0.o.0
When you found Manny, he was sitting at a table with a couple you didnât know, Canche and Otero. Manny smile was angelic, happy to see you and offering you his lap. Sitting down carefully, you greeted everyone, not really wanting to join the conversation. As soon as you were settled, he placed his hand high up on your thigh, sneaking a swipe over your sensitive vee with his thumb, making you twitch before you crossed your legs. Mannyâs devilish side was showing once again; he purposely kept his attention on the speaker, pretending not to feel your eyes on him. His cheeks were raised a little too high for it to be just because of an amusing story.
Oh, itâs like that? Game on. Â
âWere you looking for me?â You adjusted in his lap and he squeezed your thigh as you kissed his cheek warmly. Pulling back, you glanced at his cheek, wincing, you apologized, âSorry, babe. I got you.â
Smiling casually, you wiped your lip gloss from his cheek with your thumb, letting your index and middle fingers linger under his nose. It only took a second for Mannyâs lips to part in disbelief as the familiar scent hit him. Pussy. Your pussy. His pussy.Â
His eyes snapped up to yours, silently questioning. The fuck?Â
Your face was a picture of innocence. You blinked twice, your expression questioning his - then you smiled, cracking your gum, arching an eyebrow playfully. What?
Are you serious? Mannyâs eyebrows flashed, bouncing together in a quick frown, not wanting to call attention to the silent communication you were having.
You ran your fingernails over his sparse beard, the joy in your eyes contradicted the daring game you were playing with him. Letting him get another good whiff, you leaned to whisper, âI told you to stop playing with me.â
âSooo, what?â His eyes darted toward the other people at the table and back to you. âYou handled it by yourself?â
You held his gaze, tracing his neck tattoo. Denying him your answer just long enough for his frown to flash across his face again, urging you to answer. âWhat else could I do?â You shrugged, shifting to get up, but Manny was not having it. His hold on you tightened enough to keep you right where you were.
âAye.â He gave you a quick squeeze, his dark eyes demanding the truth. âFor real?âÂ
With a smile, you pushed him further by peeling his hand from your leg, softly imprinting your next words on his jaw with your lips. "I'd never lie to you."
Pulling back, you looked him in the eye and put that same lust-scented finger in your mouth, using it to swirl your gum. Then, taking the entire digit in, you closed your lips around it. Drawing it out slowly, releasing it with a quiet pop. The other people at the table were forgotten as you licked your lips clean, holding his stare with one of your own until you saw the tips of his ears begin to color.
Manny gave the table a quick glance. âLetâs go,â he rasped out, quietly.
âWhere? Outside?â Your questions came out sultry, pulling him in. âNow?â
His dark eyes turned smoky, and he wet his lips. âYeah.â
âMmmm.â Leaning closer, you cupped his jaw as if to kiss him, hovering. Your soft smile spread into a grin before you delivered the final blow. âI donâ really need to now, babe.â
Taking advantage of his surprise, you quickly jumped up, crafty in offering to get more drinks for the table. Mannyâs eyes glittered, challenging your win. Knowing he was still watching, you put a little extra swing in your hips as you walked away. Lucky for you, or maybe not so lucky, the throb in his lap kept him from getting up and marching you out the door like he wanted to. Â
Waiting for your order, you caught a peek at Manny over your shoulder. Through the roomâs smoky air, you could see the dangerous shine in his eyes. A sneaky smile crept up on your lips, imagining how your little lie was going to make for a very wild night later. You were definitely going to pay a delicious price, but for now, he deserved to think he had missed out.
Smart as he was, the Mayan still had lessons to learn about women.
The squeal this unleashed was unreal. Let me just go on and get into these thoughts, chile:
Tracking your movements had him tucking his bottom lip behind his teeth and slowly releasing it, tilting his head as his fingers traced the shape of the beer bottle he held.
Listennn, it donât matter if itâs this fine-ass man or Rio. It wouldnât be right if he didnât bite his lip a time or twenty. We need that erâtime! Got me over here biting mine right tf back!
When you finally got to him, he stood up, taking your hands to pull you into him. âHey, mamas,â he rasped out.
Got a sista over here feeling all tingly like she just got hugged in real life. Chileee.
Leaning near your ear, he let his heated rasp slide down the side of your neck, as his hands slid down to lift you up tighter to him by your butt cheeks. âI got you though. I promise you that.â
At one point, he had turned your body just enough to hide how he was palming your breast and toying with your nipple from the room, while silencing your protesting lips with an innocent-looking kiss.
The typa shit thatâll have you hot and ready!
That sounded like somethinâ, bellaâŠbut it wasnât pain.â
Slick talkinâ, sexy-ass, beautiful man!
It only took a second for Mannyâs lips to part in disbelief as the familiar scent hit him.
My FLABBERS have been GASTED! Get âem sis!
With a smile, you pushed him further by peeling his hand from your leg, softly imprinting your next words on his jaw with your lips. "I'd never lie to you."
*shiver in excitement, a bit of worry, and a ton of horninesssđđ€Ł*
Smart as he was, the Mayan still had lessons to learn about women.
Oop! A bar if I ever heard one âđŸ!
So you just come through and kill it like this, huh?! Grade A f*ckinâ masterpiece, sissy!
Im almost done with the Malyshka faces the consequences of her actions fic (ie the one where she teases Bucky a little too much and he decides his sweet little wife needs to learn a lesson).
Bucky watching his wife gleefully push his buttons, having the time of her life. And Bucky's taking it, knowing that she has no idea that he already arranged for a babysitter for Bee and the bedroom door is locked.
Mals about to go from
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Bucky had to bribe Bee to keep their mothers day plans a secret.
It cost him more than his last shipping deal. Bee knows her worth and charged him accordingly đ
She, also, immediately told you that she was being bribed to keep secrets (their deal didn't cover the actual bribe).
So you bribed her to break her initial deal and tell you everything. Unfortunately Bucky knows his girls better than anyone and caught Bee before she reveal anything good.
The two of you were a little dramatic about him separating you until it was time for the start of his mothers day event. All of four hours.
"Goodbye my pretty Bumblebee," you faked a sob, reaching out a hand to Bee as Bucky pulled her away.
"Bye my pwetty Mommy. I gonna miss you," she replied mournfully that Bucky had to do a double take to ensure she was still playing. She was. And she was doing a good job keeping up with your antics. She slumped over in Bucky's arms, chubby cheeks puffed out from her smile.
Bucky's glare pinged between the two of you. "But she gets her dramatic streak from my side of the family?"
"She does," you grinned, blowing him a kiss. You heard him grumble about not letting stubborn Barnes women ruin his plans as he strolled away with your giggling toddler.
No one, not even you, is going to spoil the suprises he has planned for you.
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