“This post might have explicit content” what the fuck do you think I’m here for
i could defeat captain colonizer. put a little seasoning on her food n shes down for the count
BESTIEEEEE 💀💀✋🏻✋🏻✋🏻
AAAAHHHHHHH IM LOSING IT THIS IS TOO GOOD IALSJJABA
imagine being fucked my miguel, your husband, and he’s doing things… different. not bad different. just different. come to think of it, he’s been acting completely off since he got home a few hours ago. but it all just feels too good to say anything, so you let him keep pounding into you.
you’re both so lost you don’t even hear the lock in the front door. the footsteps in the hall. see the man standing in the bedroom doorway - until you do.
it’s miguel - your miguel. the real miguel. shot through the stomach and crudely stitched up, but still alive and kicking - and watching his impostor fuck you into his own bed.
your mind can’t comprehend it.
his can’t either.
he’s delirious, lost too much blood to think properly. he approaches the bed, staring at the alternate version of himself, before he’s slowly sitting and reaching down to rub his thumb at your clit in that certain way that makes you see stars.
“she likes it like this.”
about all of them
summary: Sent on an assignment back to 1943, you encounter a drastically different version of the man you know pairing: bucky x reader warnings: time travel, a charming af 40s!bucky 😉, a sad af present!bucky 😔 a/n: I used the time travel logic from Endgame except fixed points exist. This was also written for @buckysknifecollection‘s 1k challenge! I had the song prompt of Little Lion Man by Mumford and Sons! Congrats on 1k hun!!
Weep little lion man, You’re not as brave as you were at the start
You found blue eyes lighting up across the crowded courtyard, beaming smile touched on the dirt freckled glow of his face, and it startled you; stilled you right in your tracks and set a stone deep into your chest, made it hard to breathe, because that wasn’t the man you knew.
No—he wore a weightlessness about him, even as he stepped away from the crowd erupting in celebration and shied to the outskirts of the commotion, he was smiling. It wrinkled up by his eyes, left behind dimples in his cheeks, a slight shake of his head as small wisps of hair fell down to his forehead.
He didn’t seem to be counting each moment of joy on his fingers, calculating how much relief he allowed for himself before the shadows came rushing back in to take it away. He was… happy.
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Bro just imagine you talking back to dbf!bucky and he’s all like lay back so I can eat this attitude of you
skfkskdkskkd 😵💫😵💫 this made my brain shut off for a moment ik it’s still dilf!tuesday but i need to talk about this for a moment
because ?? bro. i would be acting like a brat just for him to pull this shit. he would throw you onto the bed and growl out “i’ve had just enough of your attitude today.”
and you’re like “oh yeah? then do something about it.” before he’s grabbing your ankle and tugging like “‘m workin’ on it. now lay back so i can eat this attitude out of you. and then fuck it out of you if i have to.”
206 bones in my body, 207 when this scene shows up
Exactly one year ago we lost a legend. I still can't believe he's gone. 😢
I AM SALIVATING FOR THIS MAN HOLY F U C K
Chris Evans in Defending Jacob (2020)