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One Shots
These Prayers Aren’t Working Anymore
i’ll hold your hands to get you through the sad experience that will turn out to be😌
Eat me out with your homophobic mouth 🥰
ive never seen someone so disturbed
rb this to give the person you reblogged this from a gold star because they’ve been stellar today and they deserve it ⭐️
*heavy southern accent*: terfs aint got no friends
this user was literally just outed for stealing people's works. unfortunate, like a lot of the author's in this community i just found out that a work of mine - "dance in the dark" - was stolen.
no credit was given.
no permission was asked from.
they literally copy and pasted it and tried to pass it off as theirs.
as i always say, PLAGIARISM IS A CRIME.
here is the book in which mine and many other author’s works were stolen and put into
and here’s my fic “dance in the dark”. as you can see, they even took my moodboard.
lastly, here is their profile
i couldn’t pick one so you got three.
oh m y g o d. natasha lemme DROWN IN YOU AND ILL LET BUCKY DROWN IN ME JESUS CHRIST
Summary: There’s something you’ve been wanting for a while, and when Bucky finally figures out what that is he suggests that you do something about it.
Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Natasha Romanoff x fem!reader
Word Count: 6,123
Warnings: SMUT (MINORS DNI OR YOU WILL BE BLOCKED), threesome (f/f/m), dom!bucky, dom!natasha, but they’re both pretty soft in this, oral sex (reader and nat receiving), fingering, it’s mostly filth in this part
A/N: this is the first thing i’ve finished in over a year i think. i’m not sure how good it is but i’m proud of myself for finishing it. feedback is always welcome :) i listened to the song “movement” by hozier while writing this and that was also the inspiration for the title of this. this is also the first part of what will probably be a mini-series about this relationship so there will be more! i hope you enjoy :)
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You’re on your second glass of wine when Natasha poses the question that’s been on everybody’s mind tonight.
“So, why did you invite me here tonight?” She has one eyebrow quirked up she’s looking back and forth between you and Bucky on the loveseat sofa. Your breath feels like it’s trapped in your throat, not fully able to reach your lungs.
You had been the one to invite her tonight, and you truly didn’t have any ulterior motives when doing so, she’d been over at yours and Bucky’s place countless times before, but the energy in the room tonight is different.
Bucky, who’s normally oblivious and trapped in his own head, has been more observant about the nature of your relationship with Natasha, prompting a conversation between a few days earlier which resulted in the amped-up energy this evening.
“Are you finally gonna tell Natasha how you feel?” He asks as he approaches you from behind while you’re doing the dishes. He places his hands on your waist gently. Your heartbeat speeds up a bit.
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this is the recovery bee popping in, gently booping your nose and landing on your shoulder to remind you that things will be okay, even if it doesn’t feel like it right now. you’re loved, you’re worthy and you’re important.
Do you need me to cyberbully your tumblr hater?
I’ll do it for free. Let yourself in my dms—let’s chat.
So excited for your next story!!
Who are you plagiarizing next??
your cow of a mom
just a PSA 🥰
that’s it thanks. fuck you if you support this shit by even hate watching the show.
i will if that’s what she wants 😍
so like leave already
Go suck darceys ass some more like everyone on tumblr does
my name is dani. im 25. they/them. i love iced coffee and hot anime men. 18+ ONLY
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