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Not enough of anything in war. Not enough time, not enough sleep, not enough touch. Never enough, and a mission tomorrow, maybe we can steal just a minute...aw c'mon, Buck, you know we've done crazier.
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- Part 2 of How Do You Need It
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Steve’s face usually looks smooth, too damn young for how heavy his eyes are, but not like this. Up close like this every tiny line looks like a capillary, highlighted with captured blood, and his eyes have a wild light in them, vivid blue under still-ruddy eyebrows. He looks even more flaglike than usual, and Sam would chuckle except he’s too busy looking at Steve’s mouth.
“You’re still bleeding.”
Steve licks his lips, and - fuck, Sam’s breath catches in his chest like a parachute yanking him up hard. “Yeah, must have reopened it - ”
Sam’s not even listening. He leans in, and Steve’s breath accelerates like Sam’s body is the throttle. Sam reaches out his tongue, real slow, and licks across Steve’s lower lip. Salt, and rust, thick and fresh and alive.
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- Part 1 of How Do You Need It
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Steve laughed, real low. God, Bucky remembered when his voice dropped, how he always got more aware of the new weight of his cock in his pants any time Stevie opened his mouth. Like now, say. “You really thinkin’ ’bout me out there? While some girl's gettin’ her lipstick all over your collar?” Steve tucked a couple deft fingers in the neck of Bucky’s singlet, looking it over like a proper shirt. “Don’t see no rouge. That why you came back all hot and bothered? Couldn’t find no dame to put her lipstick all over you?”
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- Part 2 of Dancehall, Beautiful
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Bucky - Soldier - Bucky couldn’t take Steve’s eyes on him right now. But he wanted to make up for lost time.
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- Part 1 of Dancehall, Beautiful
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Bucky had heard of Hydra. Everyone had heard of Hydra: they were the unicorn hunters down near the border. The last thing Bucky wanted to do was get mixed up with hunters, but he was out of options. Hydra hunted unicorns, hunters needed virgins, and that was about the only thing Bucky had left to sell. If that’s what it took to get his mom and sister out of their dying town he'd do it.
Indentured to Hydra, deep in the wilds of the hunting preserve, far from the life he’d known and responsible for luring unicorns to their deaths, Bucky had never been more alone.
Until he met the Warden.
Wardens enforced the hunting laws, had done ever since the country had nearly torn itself apart over the discovery that unicorns--beloved creatures, conduits to the gods above--could be turned into powerful magical devices. Under Steve’s eagle eye Hydra didn’t get away with anything and he was a constant presence, watching over the hunts. But Steve didn’t treat Bucky like a hunter. Steve genuinely seemed to care about him. Steve was always there when Bucky needed him and suddenly Bucky wasn’t so alone.
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Shitty, Ransom, and Holster are spending the night at Jack's. Bitty's horny and cockblocked, everyone's half-dressed, and now they're all watching porn together. Is there a gay version of a Dear Penthouse letter? Asking for a friend.
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The theory of extrapolative synchronization of the mirror neurons was debunked back when he was still in his teens, so Jack is reluctant to mention that he can smell Bitty's pies baking from across campus.
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scrollin' through your feed, you see me cookin' up your timeline by aghostandchangeling
Fandoms: 魔道祖师 - 墨香铜臭 | Módào Zǔshī - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù, 陈情令 | The Untamed (TV)
05 Sep 2024
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jingyi: HES A TROLL
rulan: What?
jingyi: PEACH GUY
jingyi: CARROT ORANGE MARGARITA GUY
jingyi: YILING SOME SHIT OR OTHER
jingyi: HES A PRO RECIPE BLOG TROLL
rulan: Oh.
OTHERWISE KNOWN AS: four (twenty-year-old) children get more tea than they were prepared for
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By The River-side by Betty
Fandoms: 陈情令 | The Untamed (TV), 魔道祖师 - 墨香铜臭 | Módào Zǔshī - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù
24 Dec 2021
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The youngest shidis, however, weren’t sharing a room with Jiang Cheng, who could swim like a tadpole.
“What’s a tadpole?” asked Wei Ying.
“It’s a frog,” said Jiang Cheng. “Don’t you know anything?”