“two likes isn’t a lot” imagine two of bucky barnes’ fingers, knuckle deep inside of you, curling them and coaxing you for fun, all bc he just can’t get enough of your little whimpers. his stubble tickles your neck as his teeth graze your skin, praising you for taking him so well
ive always had a sick fantasy, to be loved to the point of obsession. i want someone to be consumed by me, to crave me, adore me, and fear losing me. i want to be their weakness, their everything, and have all their love belong to me. forever and always.
i like my ships freaky and unhealthy but not doomed i think it's really beautiful when two people who are "damaged" or just not normal can be happy together in their own sometimes kinda fucked up way. functionally dysfunctional
friendly reminder:
you can start anytime.
you can brush your teeth in the middle of the day. you can wash the dishes at 2am. you can do things outside the normal times assigned by society.