#kinkybeanlien

I think I'm coming back? I fell out of love with Starker and writing in general for a number of reasons. They're described more below, but this morning I read a few of our Starker fics back and it reignited a spark in me. Now I'm just torn on what to start out with. I've got a Christmas break right now; I have time to write!

Cold Coffee sequel? Anything else? Please let me know what you want to see me work on. Maybe your suggestions inspire more!

As for the reasons why:

- Was close to burnout

- My grandpa passed away

- My brother got married and I was their master of ceremonies, also got the news that I'll be an aunt next year (aaa!!)

- Got another (wayyyy better) job

- Broke up with my girlfriend (mutual, we're on good terms)

- Started the process of getting help with some things I'm struggling with (possibly an ADHD/ADD diagnosis with proper medication and psychological help)

Yes? No? Don’t worry. Here’s a little piece from that fic!

(A quick warning for smut and mentions of certain kinks, such as voyeurism, exhibitionism, daddy kink. It involves Tony, Peter and Bucky!).

Down here is a snippet of part of the sequel to Cold Coffee that I started on! Cold Coffee is a Vampire!Tony x Vampire!Bucky x Human!Peter fic that I poured my heart and soul into. You can find it on our AO3 or here on Tumblr!

The fic primarily focusses on the mind control aspect, but instead of being completely non-/dubcon it ends up being fully consentual sexy situation. 😏

I don't know how big I'm going to make the sequel (trust me I have plans but I'm scared if I go too ambitious, it will end up being a WIP I'll never post) but I definitely want to delve more into my own kinks exploring this fic!

Please enjoy the snippet! I hope to write more soon! The layout is a lil odd rn but that's cause I'm posting from my phone.

-Lien

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“Don’t.” Bucky stands solid in his spot, frowning and pouting at the tape recorder they stole from Erickson, the reporter.

“Do, actually,” Tony casually replies. He saunters closer to Bucky, dripping his usual nonchalant confidence. “You are James Buchanan Barnes, a two-hundred-fifty-something-year-old vampire.” When Tony reaches Bucky, he lets the fingers of his right hand glide up over Bucky’s metal hand towards his shoulder to rest it there. “You’re strong and fast…” His voice softens. “With only a look, you could let anyone do your bidding.”

“I know,” the other vampire whispers, his voice straining and his eyes still boring through the little piece of recording technology.

“With your tricks- your magic, you are untouchable. You have no reason to be afraid.”

Bucky doesn’t move. Instead he presses his lips on top of each other and holds his breath.

“Look at me, love,” Tony tries, bringing his other hand up to cup Bucky’s face. The older vampire doesn’t budge and in a moment of desperation, Tony tries again. Differently. “Look at me.”

To their surprise, Bucky turns his head and locks eyes with Tony. He blinks a few times before he realizes what happened.

“Did you just…” Bucky mumbles. Tony stares back at him just as stunned.

“I… I think I did?”

“How-”

“I don’t-”

“Do it again.”

“What?”

A concept: Bananas contain potassium and are therefore sliiiiiiightly radioactive (dw youd have to eat 274 bananas every day for 7 years to get chronic symptoms of radiation poisoning but still)- what if, since peter is also radioactive, he has this strange preference for bananas (he thinks it’s cause they’re good at filling him up - aha - with his high metabolism, but he also be vibin with the radiation) and just eats them ALL the time. To Tony's dismay of course cause Peter can practically put an entire banana in his mouth in one go and it has Tony rock hard in his pants on a daily basis.

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