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Playlist Prompt: Tainted Love - Soft Cell / “I cannot stand the way you tease”
Warnings: Flirting, humor, drinking, reader has little to no filter, Bucky Barnes and his Dyson Air Wrap hair (he's a warning, okay?).
A/N: Day 12 of the June Jukebox Scribbles Challenge by @societynsoelsscribbles . ❤️ Not beta read and written on my phone, so any and all mistakes are my own. Divider by the talented @saradika-graphics. Please follow @navybrat817-sideblog for new fics and notifications as I no longer do taglists. Comments, reblogs, feedback are loved and appreciated!
“You know, this isn’t really fair,” you said, nodding to Bucky’s bottle. “You can’t get drunk.”
He smirked a little. “Not true. Thor has that stuff that can knock me on my ass.”
“Bet you’re a sloppy drunk,” you joked, knowing he’d still manage to look graceful if he fell on his face. “Or a tease.”
He put a hand on his chest. “I would never tease.”
You blinked twice. “Um, I’ve worked with you for three months, and you tease all the time,” you said, pointing a finger at him. “In fact, I cannot stand the way you tease.”
He ran a hand through his hair, his blue eyes sparkling. “Exactly how do I tease?”
You gaped at him. Bloody and beaten or well rested, it didn’t matter. He was a tease by existing. He woke up every day and chose violence on you and your pussy.
“That right there! Your hair. Always tousling it like you’re about to pose for some slutty book cover.”
The corner of his lip tugged. “Slutty book cover?”
“And walking around in your smedium tops like Steve,” you said. You couldn’t blame it on the alcohol since you didn’t have that much to drink. “Showing off your muscles and tiddies.”
He snorted into his drink. “Smedium? Tiddies?”
“And your gorgeous bedroom eyes,” you continued, making the mistake of looking right into them. “And you’re so… wonderful.”
He looked surprised… and touched.
“It kinda sounds like you like me,” he said, his voice soft.
Your throat went dry. Of course, you liked him. But you didn’t want to confess like that.
Not tonight.
You cleared your throat. “I think you should finish your drink.”
He did so with his eyes on you. “This conversation isn’t over.”
Why did you have to open your mouth?
Keep talking. He wants to hear it! Love and thanks for reading. ❤️
we need a ritual where you can climb into a hole in the ground for roughly 24 hours and just close your eyes and not do anything, and nobody is allowed to look for you or speak your name, and whenever you want to reemerge then you can climb back out and people are forbidden from commenting on your absence. can someone get on this.
thinking about men with big, scarred hand cupping both of your cheeks in his palms, tilting your face up to meet his gaze and murmuring in the most gentle voice he can muster "talk to me, sweetheart. tell me what's wrong."
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genuine writers getting wrongly accused of using ai because of witch hunt and proper grammar/structure in their works must be what being a woman in the 1600s who is wrongly accused of being a witch because she can read and is intelligent feels like
i get so emotional every time i think about fanfic culture. it's just so beautiful that people are writing and anonymously posting these thousand-word stories about characters we all love and not even getting any money or public fame from it. it's literally just for the love of the game.
shout out to everyone who participates in fanfic culture, be it reading or writing fanfics. you are contributing to such a lovely thing <3
Playlist Prompt: Come and Get Your Love - Redbone / “What's the matter with you”
Warnings: Jail time for Dex, kind reader, Benjamin Poindexter and his POV (he's a warning, okay?).
A/N: Day 18 of the June Jukebox Scribbles Challenge by @societynsoelsscribbles . ❤️ Not beta read and written on my phone, so any and all mistakes are my own. Divider by the talented @saradika-graphics. Please follow @navybrat817-sideblog for new fics and notifications as I no longer do taglists. Comments, reblogs, feedback are loved and appreciated!
Dex never expected to get letters in prison.
The first few weren’t kind.
Go to hell.
You deserve to rot.
What’s the matter with you? Seriously. You have issues.
They didn’t know or understand him. He was a good guy. He was trying to help.
What right did they have to judge him?
And then your letter came.
Dear Dex,
I hope it’s okay that I’m writing to you. I also hope it’s okay that I’m calling you Dex. I was told you prefer that over Benjamin, and I wanted to be respectful of that.
But I’m getting ahead of myself.
I’m part of a volunteer letter writing program. Believe it or not, this is my first letter! I’m sure it’s obvious. I even wrote this introduction three times. I guess I’m a little nervous.
Not because of you though.
I just didn’t want this to sound insincere or weird.
I know we’re strangers, but I imagine some days aren’t very kind to you. Is that presumptuous of me? I’m sorry if it is. Regardless, I hope this letter brings a little brightness to your day. Even if it’s only for a few minutes.
Is it silly to want that for someone I’ve never met?
You don’t have to write back if you don’t want to. There’s no pressure to do so. But if you’d like, I’d love to hear from you.
Until then, I hope you’re doing well.
He read your name at the bottom of the letter out loud.
Something settled deep in his chest.
He traced your signature with his finger. Nobody wanted to hear from him. No one cared about how his days were or showed him kindness.
But you did.
He’d write you back.
And he’d count the days until he got your next letter.
Summary: You and your friend play with a Ouija board in your new home.
Word Count: 300
Playlist Prompt: Living La Vida Loca - Ricky Martin / “I feel a premonition”
Warnings: Ouija board, soft dark vibes, creepy factor, Bucky Barnes (he's a warning, okay?).
A/N: Day 8 of the June Jukebox Scribbles Challenge by @societynsoelsscribbles . ❤️ Not beta read and written on my phone, so any and all mistakes are my own. Divider by the talented @saradika-graphics. Please follow @navybrat817-sideblog for new fics and notifications as I no longer do taglists. Comments, reblogs, feedback are loved and appreciated!
“I feel a premonition.”
You laughed a little. “This is a Ouija board. You don’t get premonitions from that.”
You weren’t sure how your friend, Beth, convinced you to do this in your new home. It was a little older and needed some work, but it was still nice. A perfect place to make a home.
Though for the few days you had been there, the rooms felt inexplicably cold at times. It felt like someone was watching you, especially when you were in the bathroom or bedroom. And you swore someone was whispering your name before you went to sleep.
But it had to be jitters since you lived alone.
No one was there except for you.
She rolled her eyes. “You’re no fun,” she joked, closing her eyes. “Is there someone here with us?”
“I don’t think-”
The planchette began to move, Beth’s eyes going wide when it landed on “YES.”
“That…” She swallowed hard. “That wasn’t me.”
“It wasn’t me either,” you said, your heart racing faster. “What’s your name?”
The planchette moved again, slowly stopping at five letters.
“Bucky,” you whispered.
“Who the hell is Bucky?” Beth asked.
You shrugged because you had no idea. “Are you the one watching me?”
“Watching you?” she questioned. “What the hell are you talking about?”
The planchette went back to the word “YES.”
You both froze. Beth had a terrible poker face, so you knew she wasn’t doing this. But spirits didn’t exist.
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him getting dressed after sex, grin big as he puts on his shirt and watches you lay on his bed, surrounded by him. “you know,” he says, pulls his jeans up and begins to buckle his belt. “you could stay there, forever, and i’d be the happiest man alive.”
imo dick pics are okayyy… i’m not really moved by them..
but bulge pics when ur doing something casual or at work but you still want me to see how heavy ur packing for me is so slutty of you and i’m immediately pregnant looking at you thank you
alright, i'll be the one to say it. ao3 and tumblr becoming "mainstream" did so much damage to the community and the writers. i have seen loads of videos and posts about:
1. people hating on writers and fics. writing is something we do for free and for fun. if you stumble upon a fanfic that isn't necessarily your cup of tea or you just don't like, scroll. dont read it. literally leave their page. you don't know if this could be the author's first work that they're so excited about, you dont know if the language they're writing in isn't their first language, you dont know that the writer could be a literal teen and loads of other reasons. fanfictions don't HAVE to be perfect. you write what you want to write because we do it for fun and enjoyment and we want to share that to the world. seriously, what is the wrong with that?..
2. x reader consumers getting WAY to entitled. the number of tiktoks i've seen that "i run a strict program when it comes to reading fanfics." girl you aint running shit. this is FAN FICTION you're reading. F A N F I C T I O N. there is no denying that most fanfiction writes are beyond talented but just because you read one fanfic that exceeds your expectations doesn't give you the right to talk down on others that don't. people have their own personal writing style, their way of doing things and you talking shit on that isn't right.
at the end of the day, we are all humans, reading and writing is what we do and what we're meant to do. and for you to talk shit about a person WRITING is so insane. we are humans. not some robots that you can tell what to do so you can consume it.
i've seen so so many authors take down their fanfics and losing all motivation to write because of a hate comment. DONT LIKE DONT READ‼️
and to every author reading this, this community values your work and your contribution. we love u and, please, never let anyone's negative words have an effect on you.
this!!! i completely forgot to mention this!!! so many anon bots have been treating authors like some robots who HAVE to post fanfics 24/7!! happened to my lovely talented mutuals too. you do nothing to contribute to the community or support the authors, you don't like, don't reblog, you don't leave a comment and then you think you get a say in what others will write or get mad that someone's writing style doesn't match the one you like.
get over urself girl omfg. you don't get a say in shit. ‼️‼️‼️
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