Spaced Out

SEBASTIAN STAN as BUCKY BARNES

did you hear. the sun loves him

SEBASTIAN STAN as BUCKY BARNES

sebastian stan as bucky barnes

Who made you feel that way? Seriously. Because somewhere along the way, someone did, and I’m beyond sorry you have to feel the need to apologize for 1. being human and 2. being human.

Do not rush. Do not pressure yourself. Do not compare yourself to others. That’s when writing stops being fun. I’m also speaking from experience.

Creativity takes time. I cannot stress this enough. It is not possible to churn out fics on fics on fics to no end or break.

We are human. We only have so much time for this incredible hobby. We have families, jobs, pets, obligations, doctor’s appts, health scares, financial troubles, bad days, good days, distracted days, days where we write like a god, days where it seems we’ll never write again.

None of us will ever be “the best” writer. You don’t need to apologize for that. Fuck, Stephen King has haters and look at his success!!! You can only be as good as you try, and as good as you practice, and as good as you learn.

Stay true to you, writer. Take your time. Enjoy yourself. Focus on being your best, not thee best because no such thing exists.

I love you, fellow writer. We all do!

Masterlist

☆You should have known when Steve told you he was a lady's man in 40s

☆Should have guess by the way he held your hand fingers tracing patterns on your palm

☆When he kissed you so hard it stole your breath

☆The way his tongue slide inside and played with yours, that he was going to ruin you for anyone else

☆How he was the perfect gentleman and so so patient with every date

☆The glint in his eye when you asked him to come in for a nightcap

☆How his cheeks went pink when he lifted you onto the counter

☆Your clothes on the bottom half of your body vanishing as he kisses you so deeply. Tongue dragging down your neck as he whispers exactly what he was going to do to you

☆ Man landing on his knees like he'd been waiting to do it his whole life

☆Fuck. You'd heard stories about it, women who couldn't pry a man off of them. Bucky was no different.

☆It was like he knew your body better than you did. Teasing and pulling pleasure out of you like no one else ever has or would.

☆ Bucky got off on every sound you made, how you tasted, trembled and screamed his name.

☆ He was insatiable. Anytime, anyplace, he'd drop to the floor and make you scream. To the point that you started wearing clothes that made it easier for him to get to you.

To the point that you started wearing clothes that made it easier for him to get to you.

The only correct response AHH