The Marauders playing Two Truths and a Lie:
James: Okay, erm...my first pet was a fish named 'Fish.' I'm an Aries. And...I've only kissed one of the Black brothers.
Sirius, scoffing: Obviously it's the first pet. Who names a fish, 'Fish'?
Peter: Nah, mate, I remember James's fifth birthday. Fish was a legend.
Sirius, not comprehending: But Prongs...you are an Aries.
James:
Sirius: So that just leaves...
James:
Peter:
Remus:
Sirius: What the fuck, Potter?
James: Sorry, Sirius, I just--
Remus: Wait! You and Sirius kissed?
Peter: Well....I have to go now.
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What am I supposed to do without Ao3. Right in the middle of a fic I'm actually gonna cry rn
Marauders;
Remus; I'm going to study
James: Oh ill join you
Peter: Me too!!
Sirius: Remus I need help with my homework
Remus...
Sirius: Please?
Remus: *sits down immediately* What's up?
Naming the female razor brand Venus is so personally offensive to me....you think Venus the goddess of love and sex and beauty was shaving her PUSSY? Go kill yourself
Question gender? I thought that was a given? Was it not a given?
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Pairing: Bucky Barnes x f. reader
Word Count: 541
This fic contains: smut, pwp, fwb dynamic, spanking, lingerie, Bucky has different sides in bed, light choking, hair pulling
Summary: Being fwb with Bucky has amazing benefits.
Notes: look, after the release of the teaser trailer of Thunderbolts*, Iāve been feral for Bucky okay š«£ I couldnāt think of a good title for this fic so I settled for my fave Sabrina Carpenter song lol This is my submission for @flashfictionfridayofficial prompt: Change in Tone.
You and Bucky had a different kind of relationship. You werenāt boyfriend and girlfriend, but you were both more than friends. For lack of a better term, you and Bucky were friends with benefits. And those benefits were the best terms you both agreed on.
Every time you had sex with Bucky, it was a different experience. Sometimes, his touches would be gentle and feather-like. Other times, his hands would be rougher and heād grip you tighter in a possessive manner. Then, there was his voice. During his more tender moments, his voice was smooth like whiskey. On the flip side, when he was a little more aggressive with you, his voice was lower and animalistic. Buckyās range in the bedroom taught you that sex wasnāt a performance but rather an experience. And each time you both ended speechless and satisfied.
In this current situation, you found yourself on all fours on top of Buckyās bed wearing in a sheer lingerie one-piece. Bucky stood by the bed, admiring your backside with a smirk that you couldnāt see from your position, but could still sense. Bucky wore a crisp white shirt with the buttons done enough to get a peek of his chest hair and sculpted pecs. If you had seen how his sleeves were rolled enough to reveal his forearms, you would have melted into the bed sheets without him having to touch you.
You feel the bed creak under your hands and knees and suddenly Buckyās bulge is right against your thigh. His fingers ghost above your spine, sending chills down to your cunt. Your breath hitched as you craved to feel his fingers down where your sensations were traveling to. All of a sudden, a hand crashes down on your ass, causing you to yelp in shock. Bucky chuckled, soothing the sting with his palm.
āTell me what you want, darling, and Iāll give you that.ā Bucky muttered, his lips dangerously close to your earlobe, his favorite part to tease.
āI wantā¦you,ā you gasped. Unfortunately, that wasnāt enough for Bucky.
āHow do you want it?ā His vibranium hand sensually traces the curves of your body. āDo you want it soft and sweet?ā He places a kiss on the back of your shoulder, causing you to smile and bite your lip. A moment later, that same hand yanks you by the hair, pressing your back flat against his chest. āOr would you like it hard and rough?ā
You were unable to conjure words. Only a broken moan left your vocal cords. Buckyās flesh hand cupped your chin, forcing you to meet his gaze. You gulped before Bucky smashed his lips against yours with fervor. His grip on your hair tightened as his teeth grazed your bottom lip. He let go of you once you attempted to grind against his hardness.
Bucky pushed you back down on the bed, your face in the pillow and your ass waving in the air. He unleashed a feral growl as he hurriedly unbuckled his belt and pulled his pants down. The tip of his cock teased your entrance, making your voice drip with need like your pussy.
āIāll give you what you want, darling, but Iāll give it to you how I want it.ā
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Not to sound like a person who actually cares about children, but it's so alarming that there's this tendency and trend of not telling kids about their medical conditions that are in their charts.
I'm finding out as an adult that they (though it's not documented who) diagnosed me with a life-long, chronic condition without telling me when I was a teenager. I found out recently when I got curious about my medical charts, and otherwise, I would not have known what's wrong with me. I've been left with more questions than answers, and I feel like a private investigator investigating my own damn health and life.
Is this medical malpractice? Yes. However, I think it also speaks to a broader point of how children are seen to not be entitled to their own lives in any capacity, to the point where they are (intentionally or not) made ignorant about things that are or will affect them.
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my least favorite marauders headcannon:
peter betrays them and everyone dies