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shhh-no-ones-home · 3 months
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Food for thought*
Timmy!Wonka x reader
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Promt: he can't get enough of dinner, they can't get enough of each other.
*- boy howdy this is spicy
Tags: @hotchaosemporium thanks for the pre read 😘
Also I added this from my phone instead of my laptop so if the spacing is weird that's why
Song: sweetest pie by Dua lipa
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i smiled when i heard the front door creak open of our old house. it had seemed like such a long day. but he was finally home. so it didnt have to feel that way anymore
"y/n?"
he called out.
"in here."
i yelled back, stirring the pot in front of me.
"something smells good."
he mentioned as he stepped through the doorway of our tiny kitchen. it seemed even tinier with his shelves of ingredients lining the walls, the two-person table being the only surface uncovered.
"i made dinner. i hope you like it."
he hummed in content as he wrapped his arms around me from behind, resting his chin on my shoulder.
"looks good too."
he commented, and i could feel him smile as he placed a gentle kiss against my neck.
"roasted quail with garlic potatoes and sauteed green beans. and a little something for desert but youll have to wait for that. its still baking."
he groaned and squeezed me tightly to him.
"that sounds amazing! after the day ive had i am starving."
I just kept pushing the green beans around in the butter.
"Here, taste."
I scooped one out, pinched it between my fingers and held it up to him. I watched him intently as he bit it slowly. He moaned, rolling his eyes as he bit the rest out of my hand.
"Absolutely amazing."
God he was beautiful. How did I get so lucky.
"Then I think it might be ready."
I pulled away from him and turned the stove off, grabbing plates down from the cabinet.
"I think you might be right."
He said picking another bean out of the pan and crunching on it.
"Here before you burn yourself."
I laughed, handing him the plate and he gave me a playful smile.
"I just can't help it."
He stated, going for another one.
"Willy!"
I called, handing him a fork.
"No!"
He protested, laughing as he shoved it in his mouth.
"Fine, if you won't listen and not burn yourself I'll just have to do it for you."
I stabbed a potato with my fork and offered it to him. He leaned forward and bit into it, his lips wrapping around it as his eyes rolled back into his head.
"What did I do to deserve such a wonderful chef as yourself."
He complimented as he pulled me to him, taking the rest of the potato into his mouth. I swallowed hard, watching him intently.
"Sometimes I ask myself the same question."
Then to my surprise he took the fork from me, placing it on the counter.
"Dinner can wait."
He said, kissing me deeply. I could feel the heat rising in my body as he gripped my waist.
"Delicious."
I said, giggling as he pulled away. He tasted like garlic now. He smirked at me.
"Yes you are."
He said lowly, pushing me towards the table. When my back hit it he lifted me on top of it before yanking his silk scarf off. I watched his Adams apple bob up and down as he swallowed, leaning down and kissing me harshly.
"Will-"
I moaned into his mouth as he pushed his hips into mine, cutting me off as he slipped his tongue into my mouth. He ground his hips into mine and I could feel him getting harder. As he kissed me I reached up and started unbuttoning his vest, pulling it down his arms before going back and doing the same to his shirt.
"God I love you."
He panted, reaching for the hem of my dress and lifting it above my legs so it was sitting on my waist.
"I love you too."
I said, pulling his lips to mine, pushing his trousers down in one swift motion. As we kissed I could feel him unlacing my dress, the cold air hitting my chest as part of it fell down my shoulder.
"I need to taste you."
He said breathily, dropping to his knees. I leaned back, lifting one leg over his shoulder. A shiver ran down my spine as his warm breath brushed over my thighs. In a moment his mouth was on me, licking a stripe up my folds. My hand immediately found home in his soft brown curls, lifting my leg higher as he sucked against my clit.
"Please."
I whined, feeling him moan into me, circling his tongue against my clit. Then he added one finger, pushing into me. Then another, pumping slowly as he sucked and bit at me. I dropped my head back.
"Will-"
I gasped out, my legs shaking against him, dragginf my heel up and into his shoulder blade. He licked at me a few times before standing up, his eyes glossed over and spit dripping down his chin.
"Gorgeous."
He breathed out, kissing me harshly. He moaned into me as he pushed his hips to mine. I could feel his rock hard cock against my folds and scooted my hips closer.
"I need you."
I whined, reaching down and grabbing him, dragging his head between my folds. He squeezed my thigh and pushed into me. I gasped, my head dropping back as he filled me. He took that as a sign and started kissing and sucking against my neck. He hummed against me as he rocked his hips back and forth.
"Right there."
I sighed, wrapping my legs around his waist and pushing him deeper. He let out a whiney moan as I scraped my nails down his back lightly.
"Fuck."
He gasped, picking up his pace, slamming his hips into mine. I held onto him tightly as he began to pound into me. I could feel the knot in my stomach. He kissed down my neck again, pulling one hand up to toy with my exposed nipple. I moaned loudly as he pinched it, rolling it between his fingers.
"Keep going!"
I moaned out, rocking my hips against his.
"Lay back."
He instructed, helping me against the table. He pulled my dress up more before reaching forward and kneading my breast.
"So beautiful for me."
He said, digging his fingertips into my hip as he picked up the pace. I watched him intently as he let go of my breast, sucking his thumb before reaching down and circling my clit. I arched my back against him as my orgasm ran through my body. My legs were quivering and he continued rubbing my clit.
"One more. I believe in you."
He said softly, his pace losing its rhythm.
"Oh my God."
I squeezed my eyes shut as I clenched around him, reaching down and grabbing his wrist to make him stop. I could feel him cum inside me with that motion as I released a second time. His pace slowed and all I could hear was both of our heavy breathing, my heart pounding in my ears. It took me a moment before coming back to reality. He was hunched over me, sweat dripping off his curls and onto my chest. I could feel him softening in me, both of our cum dripping onto the table as he pulled out.
"Let's eat dinner so we can do that again."
He panted and I laughed, sitting upright and kissing him. He smiled against me as I pulled away.
"I could stand to go another round. Before desert."
His eyes lit up and he smirked at me.
"Believe me darling, we won't make it to desert."
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shhh-no-ones-home · 3 months
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confections confessions
timmy!wonka x reader
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im not back for good but i saw wonka and now its all i can think about so enjoy this i guess lol
Not a request but for my love 😘 @hotchaosemporium
prompt: Every day is the same. She comes to the shop and greets him, he greets her, they pass each other with no other words. About the second week of that he starts to take notice. 
Song: strange love by karen o
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I walked up slowly to the brightly colored shop. There was a large cursive w on each door. I could do this. It wasn't much more than a crush but I needed to go in. I needed to face him. And I needed to try one of his confections that I had heard so much about in the past few months. It was stupid to admired him from afar. All I have to do is introduce myself. But somehow. Someway. That just seemed so hard.
I could feel my heart beating against my ribcage as I stepped forward. The bell on the door chimed and my eyes went wide. The entire shop was wonderous, booming with life as people ran around, paying the man at the register before shoving their faces with various sweets. And the smell. My God was the smell intoxicating. It was sweet but not too much, a little musky but also like a clean bakery. It was fresh. I breathed deeply as I stepped further in. Then I saw him, puple coat, brown top hat, curls popping out everywhere, and the most beautiful green-apple-eyes.
"Mr Wonka."
I said, loud enough for him to hear but still fairly bashful. He smiled and tipped his hat as he walked past me.
"Ma'am."
I held my breath as he left me to talk to the little girl at the front door. I just kept moving, letting my feet take me. To make it seem casual. Not so forced. But also, now I was inside. I had to buy something. But I was never one for sweets. Other than him of course.
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I couldn't believe myself. I was just here yesterday. I had only bought one chocolate and left. Avoiding all eye contact but thanking the lovely man at the pay counter. But of course I was back. Because so would he. He was always here. He refused to not be, to miss the magic that could be had. ThE joy of someone tasting his chocolate for the first time. I took a deep breath as I stepped inside again, trying to calm my nerves. There he was, off to the side but walking towards me again. I made a point to pass him.
"Mr Wonka."
I repeated same as yesterday. He tilted his hat the way he had before, a smirk on his lips.
"Ma'am."
I couldn't help smile a bit as I passed to the far end of the shop, faking interest in the shelf full of popping candies and things that looked like butterflies. He had for real seen me this time. And I made a point to notice it. It had ran through my mind all night, keeping me awake. Had he actually seen me? Was he saying something because he felt he had to? Was I just another sovereign in the drawer?
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Two weeks. Two weeks of going into his shop. I always greeted him, passing him by to fake shop, him tipping his hat to me followed by a smile. No other words had ever been exchanged. I always chose one thing, rung out, and handed the candy off to someone on the streets. I still wasn't one for sweets. But I couldn't help it. I had to see him. So I stepped inside. For the fifteenth time. And there he was, eyes bright, smile wide.
But something was different. He wasn't fashioned in his coat and hat. He still wore his patterned scarf and vest but he had skipped the formality. It was refreshing. A small change to our usual. Was I listening to myself? Our usual. Like he had a hand in this delusion. And then it dawned on me. It was just him and I. Alone.
"Ma'am."
He said softly, a half smile creeping to his lips.
"Mr Wonka."
I said strongly before swallowing hard.
"Same time as always."
I nodded slowly, never looking away from his gaze.
"I wanted to thank my most devoted customer. Finally meet you. Officially."
I held my breath. Devoted customer. Right.
"Well mr Wonka, can you blame me?"
He laughed a little and I wanted to melt into a puddle.
"Please, call me willy."
He stepped forward and offered his hand for me to shake.
"Yn."
His hand was soft and warm, but his handshake was light like he was scared to hurt me. Unlike the business men I'd worked with before whose handshakes could break you.
"Well y/n I think it would be rude of me not to offer you anything you desire in this room."
My face went flush, I could feel the heat rising in me and could only imagine how splotchy my neck and cheeks were getting beneath my jacket. All I wanted in this room was him.
"I couldn't possibly -"
I stuttered out but he held his finger up to stop me.
"Surely there is something in here you want. Why else would you be here?"
I took a deep breath.
"Mr Wonka -"
"Willy."
He interrupted.
"Willy... I have a confession to make."
He raised a brow.
"I don't care much for sweets and chocolate."
He looked confused.
"I come here everyday to see you."
He drew his brows.
"But you come in here everyday and buy -"
"Mr Wonka-"
He held up his hand. He looked, angry?
"Y/n why do you come here everyday?"
I could feel tears stinging my eyes. I guess if I'm gonna confess it to myself finally he might as well be here.
"Because I am enamored by you. Mr wonka. You make this town seem so happy and bright. Something I haven't seen in a long time. And then I saw you and I wanted to do good. so I come in, and seeing you makes me smile, so I buy something. And then I hand it off to someone in the streets, someone whose had a bad day or a bad week. And it makes them happy. And then I think of you. And I'd be lying if that feeling hasnt turned into something more."
I wrung my hands out before shoving them in my pockets. I looked down to the floor, shoving my foot deeper against the sparkling pink floor.
"You're beautiful."
He said softly and I snapped my head back up, wide eyed. He was stood in front of me now, merely inches away, hands in his own pockets. I laughed for a second, wiping away tears that had fallen.
"Don't patronize me Mr Wonka, please."
He shook his head and stepped forward, placing his hands firmly on my arms.
"Tell me what it is that you would like."
I sighed, looking between his candy apple eyes.
"You Mr Wonka. I would like you."
I stated blankly and he cracked a smile.
"Now was that so hard?"
He asked and now it was my turn to draw my brows.
"Mr Wonka?"
I could feel his thumbs rubbing against my arm through my jacket.
"Willy."
He said and I laughed.
"I admire you y/n, and I would be grateful if you would keep coming around. Not to buy things, but so we can get to know each other."
I smiled and nodded quickly.
"I would like that a lot."
He dropped his hands from my sides and offered to shake again.
"Then I believe we have a deal."
I shook back, a smirk on my face.
"It would seem so."
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shhh-no-ones-home · 7 months
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black magic jack russell x reader
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guess who watched werewolf by night finally!!!! this man is stuck inside my brain. we love some scared puppy/wet cat energy!!
based on the lyric: "I guess a big bad wolf is afraid of the cat"
Song: black cat bone by the haxans
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I awoke suddenly, a sharp Inhale of air forcing it's way into my lungs as I came back to life. I smiled to myself in the darkness, reaching my hand up and tapping my sharp claws against my coffin lid. It was Halloween once again. The time when the dead can roam and monsters play free. In one swift push against the latch and the door swung up and open. I could feel my pupils getting thinner as the sun light hit my eyes, pouring in from the windows of the crypt.
I could hear howling in the distance already and looked forward to the bleakness the evening had to offer. I sat up slowly, moving to lift myself out of my resting place. The webs in my hair fell softly against my face as I jumped down from the pedestal, landing on my feet with a clack from my heeled shoes. I looked up quickly as the door to the crypt opened, a small-framed man stepping inside, breathing frantically. He seemed to be running from something. I watched him through the thin rays of light as he closed his eyes and leaned back against the bow locked door.
"You won't find much help from the dead."
I said and he jumped, grabbing for the door again but stopping to weigh his options.
"And what about the living?"
He asked, half turned away from me. I could tell he wanted to run but he still wasn't sure if what was on the other side of that door was worse.
"You won't find them here."
I said with a laugh, placing my hands firmly against my hips and shifting my weight to one foot. He drew his brows.
"If you are not living then what are you doing?"
He cocked a brow and turned more to face me, his hand still on the door handle. I sighed and smirked at him.
"Most would say dying..."
He held his breath.
"And are you?"
"Am I?"
He cleared his throat.
"Dying I mean."
I huffed a laugh.
"Been there. Done that."
He dropped his hand slowly.
"So you know what's out there?"
He asked and I drew my brows.
"Freedom I was hoping."
He sighed.
"Hunters. If you even know what that means."
He dropped his shoulders in defeat. I smiled at him before cracking my knuckles.
"I take it you were the mutt I heard earlier. And here you were, kind enough to bring me a new toy to play with."
I started towards him and he shifted to the side quickly. I could hear his heart rate quicken as I passed him to open the doors. My eyes rolled back as the fresh air hit my cold skin. I could feel the blood starting the pump through my veins. I could smell them. The hunters were close, stalking like they usually did.
"What is your name mutt?"
I asked, turning to look at him as he peered around the door at me.
"J-jack."
He stammered, the hunter getting closer. My eyes flashed white as i theard him charging at me.
"Thank you Jack."
I said, snarling, and turning around quickly. I grabbed the blade of the sword flat between my palms as the hunter thrusted towards me.
"over Here!"
He shouted before I ripped the weapon from his hands.
"Tag."
I whispered, pushing my hand up into his throat, forcing my nails through his trachea. He dropped instantly, the blood pouring out into the grass beneath him. I looked up and to the right as I heard a twig snap. Another man came running after me, launching and axe my direction. I stepped to the side, watching it hit the tree across the way and ducking as he came at me with his fist fully loaded.
"You're it."
I said, punching him square between the shoulder blades, hearing his spine crunch. He screamed out in agony as he fell to his knees.
"Monster."
He accused through gritted teeth. I stepped towards him, straddling his feet as I stood behind him. He was struggling to catch his breath with his back stuck arched in place.
"I know you are."
I said softly before slicing my nails across his throat and pushing him to the ground beside his fellow hunter.
"Watch out!"
I heard from behind me. I spun around quickly but it was too late. I was having a dagger shoved through my collar bone by a third hunter.
"Does no one understand the rules of tag?"
I said annoyed, pulling it out of my chest, looking at the Inky black goo that covered the knife. He looked at me horrified.
"You're evil."
I sighed angrily, shoving the dagger through his eye socket and watching his face twitch. His mouth hung open as he groaned, collapsing. I relaxed as I heard jacks heart rate slow, guessing that was all of them.
"Thank you."
I heard his voice softly, as he stepped out into the open. His eyes were dark and set back. His suit was a deep green and his teeth were crooked. But his smile was nice. Genuine. He was handsome. For a mutt.
"For what?"
I asked harshly, crossing my arms over my chest.
"For saving me."
I raised a brow and smiled.
"Thanks for bringing me some entertainment on this fine Halloween evening."
I said a little snarky. He stepped forward and held his hand out for me to shake.
"Let's start again shall we? I'm jack, a-uh, a werewolf."
I obliged and shook his hand.
"Y/n, skin changer, cat, witch, etc, etc."
I said and he laughed, which I gladly shared a sentiment in.
"Impressive, terrifying, awe-inspiring . Someone with many hats I see."
I could feel what little blood I did have rise to my cheeks. I nodded, dropping my hand back to my side.
"Dead as well, I suppose I need to add to the list."
He got quiet and his smile shrank.
"You were woken."
He said knowingly and I nodded.
"I have till midnight."
He looked to the sky ,the sun had began setting.
"Well then y/n, if you don't mind me asking, may I make this Halloween a little more interesting?"
I smiled and laughed.
"More? Interesting?"
He laughed as well, looking to the ground as he crunched a few leaves under his boot.
"I know this place, a dance as it were, where a few monsters go on Halloween. If you would care to accompany me."
He held his hand out for me to take and I gladly took it, minding my nails as not to hurt him.
"A cat and a dog together?"
I joked and he cracked a wide smile.
"Oh no, what will everyone think?!"
My eyes lit up.
"I would like that jack, I could use some company. For the first time in a long time."
He smiled widely and guided me towards the entrance of the cemetery.
"It would be my pleasure cariño."
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shhh-no-ones-home · 7 months
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superheroes bucky barnes x reader
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i had some music inspiration for this one and needed to get it out of my brain. so hopefully anyone still around likes this angsty bit. its not my greatest but im more than a little rusty lol
enjoy
Song: I go crazy by orla gartland
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"Okay so do you guys wanna do another movie next week?"
Hannah said, I pulled the door open and let her walk in to the diner.
"Is something new coming out that I didn't know of?"
Katie responded, stepping past me after her.
"I think she means she just wants to get out of the house kate."
"Oh, okay."
They both turned towards the order screen and started choosing their dinners.
"Look y/n it's not that I wanna get out of the house. It's that I really don't wanna hang out with my mother all day every day. I already do that... And I miss girl time."
I rolled my eyes and stepped up to the screen to add my order.
"So our plan for every week now is gonna be movie, dinner here, we don't talk for 6 days, then repeat?"
Katie laughed.
"Guess so."
I paid and took the receipt.
"We could switch things up if that doesn't sound fun."
Hannah said, grabbing a cup out of the dispenser.
"Yeah brunch and the mall instead."
Katie quipped back, filling her own cup.
"Spending more money."
I responded, looking disapprovingly at both of them.
"We could do something free."
Hannah said, turning to find a booth to sit in.
"I don't think your idea of free is the same as ours han."
"okay then you think of something genius."
i rolled my eyes as i slid into the booth opposite her.
"i dont know, pool and getting hot guys to buy us drinks? thats free."
kate raised her brows as her attention drew to the door.
"hot guys like him."
she said quietly and hannah nodded, her mouth slightly open. i turned slowly to look at him. my mouth immediately went dry as i faced forward.
"you should go ask him out."
hannah nudged kate and i held my breath.
"youre not his type."
i said a little irritated, taking a sip of my drink.
"alright ill ask if he'll go out with you instead."
she said, standing and walking to him. i couldnt comprehend what was happening fast enough. and before i knew it she was standing next to him as he ordered. god this was going to be interesting. i hadnt seen or talked to bucky in a few months and now one of my best friends was asking him on a date for me. not that i had a choice in the matter but still. he looked over at me and i gave him a tight-lipped smile. god i wasnt going to hear the end of this if he decided to even talk to me. they seemed to chat for only a moment before kate came back to the table with a wide grin on her face.
 "so?"
hannah asked.
"well he said he was flattered, and he thinks youre very pretty."
"but?"
"but nothing."
i drew my brows, mirroring hannah.
"theres always a but. ...but hes taken ...but hes not into girls ...but he just got out of rehab and needs to get his shit together."
i snorted. no he had his shit together. more or less. and he was definitely single. 
"nope thats all he said. i think you should go talk to him."
she nodded towards be suggestively. i sighed and stood up from the booth. both girls giggle to each other.
"dont get so excited im going to go appologize."
"lame."
Kate mumbled under her breath as i started across the diner to where he was sitting; a table close to the entrance.
"if i didnt know better id say you were following me."
i said and he smiled up at me.
"mind if i sit?"
"please do."
he said and i took the seat across from him.
"your friend is a real charmer."
he said, trying to hide a laugh.
"yeah shes a real hoot."
i said annoyed.
"so, you think im cute?"
he asked jokingly and i smiled.
"definitely not."
i said sarcastically and he laughed.
"that scar on your right shoulder would say otherwise."
he said winking at me and i sent him a knowing look.
"its nice to see you too buck."
"you wanna tell em or should i?"
he asked, nodding their way. i snorted.
"if you want a chance to get laid tonight then neither."
he raised a brow and smirked at me.
"see you then."
i nodded before standing up and walking back to our table.
"well he seemed into you. did you get his number?"
hannah asked, dipping her fries in ketchup before shoving them in her mouth.
"i did not."
they both acted deflated.
"youre so boring."
kate said, sliding her milkshake closer to her.
"he was  very glad i went over there. made sure you didnt really make a fool of yourself."
she rolled her eyes at me.
"of course i didnt. he's hot and you need a man."
i picked up a fry.
"i dont need anyone."
i said before tossing it into my mouth.
"yeah, keep telling yourself that."
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when i was finally home i sighed and and sank into the couch. i loved my girls nights but they were always tiring by the time we were done. and i was so tired i was thinking about just sleeping right there in my jeans. i didnt wanna move much less get ready for bed. going to the bar after the diner was not a good idea even though i wasnt the one drinking. 
"you look beat."
i heard a soft voice from the kitchen, turning slightly to see bucky leaned against the door frame with his arms crossed over his chest.
"if you knew where i was tonight you would know why."
he snickered to himself.
"i did and i do. those are some partiers you hang around with."
i snorted.
"only occasionally."
he pushed off the door and walked further into the living room.
"so i take it i should leave?"
i shrugged against the couch, my shirt pulling up and exposing part of my tummy.
"not unless you dont mind doing all the work."
he sent me a look.
"wouldnt be the first time, you know what i do for work."
i smiled at him and sat up properly.
"would it be too much to just cuddle right here?"
he smiled back and walked slowly to me.
"i will gladly."
he pulled his jacket off and tossed it to the chair beside the couch before sitting down. i scooted to him and he wrapped me in a tight hug against his body. he smelled just the way i remember, dark and earthy. it was comforting.
"i miss you bucky."
i mumbled into his chest, closing my eyes as i breathed deeply.
"i know. i do too."
i pulled away slightly and looked up at him.
"you could stay this time. you dont have to run away. you dont have to be somewhere to save somebody. you could just stay here with me and we could have a life together."
i was hopeful but i knew better.
"its fun while it lasts but you know im not made for this anymore. the home, the spouse, the charmed life."
i sighed and buried my face into his chest.
"but you could be. you can be whatever you want. you could be mine."
his breathing hitched and he pulled away. he looked between my eyes with a sad look behind his own.
"i love you."
"but?"
i asked sadly.
"it would kill me if you got hurt again... because of me."
i shook my head slowly.
"im retired from that life. and maybe you should consider it too."
then i heard a beeping from his phone that was all too familiar. the world needed him. and i couldnt deprive them of that. he helped people. thats just who he was.
"you know-"
"you cant. i know. but if you ever want to try again you know where to find me."
he looked at me like a beaten dog, and i slowly let him go.
"i love you y/n."
"i love you too buck, go save the world."
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shhh-no-ones-home · 7 months
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update?
hello friends!! i have missed it here very much.
i just wanted to jump on here quickly to say that i have a few stories that have been sitting in my drafts that i will be posting. one a day till they run out, like i used to. but there also arent very many
im not saying this is a come back but i will post randomly and when i can. i havent written or posted in almost a year and wish so deeply that i had the drive to write again. i havent been into anything longer than like a week in a very long time so we shall see how long i ride the hype train that im on right now.
i hope anyone still interested enjoys the few that come out. those that have been here a while i thank you all for sticking around. and a big thank you to all that have found me in the last year as well. i have 344 stories posted and appreciate anyone who has ever taken the time to read them, share them, like them, or even comment on them. it always makes me smile when i see the notifications. just know you have my utter gratitude.
for now i shall see you on the flip side, when i can. and as always
thank you all
ashley
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shhh-no-ones-home · 2 years
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shhh-no-ones-home · 2 years
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Who is your favorite 1D member?
When I was into them Louis for sure, now probably harry 😁
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shhh-no-ones-home · 2 years
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me, initial quarantine in summer 2020: writes three fics a day, is pushing out content/writing like it’s literally nothing, doesn’t even bat an eye at word count. trucks along with no worries.
me, going on three years of this pandemic, 2021: the mere thought of opening my google doc makes my brain shudder. why is writing hard. why am i this burnt out. why am i not good at writing anymore.
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shhh-no-ones-home · 3 years
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take my hand, take my heart frankie morales x reader
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so this has been in my drafts for a while because i wanted to make it longer but honestly i kind of like the way it is as a short drabble. and hopefully those that like his character dont mind it.
Song: life afraid by set it off
tag list: @cynic-spirit +++++++++
"Frankie i-"
I paused as soon as I turned to talk to him. He wasn't standing behind me anymore and that made me nervous. Surely he wouldn't just disappear.
"Frankie?"
I called, walking in the direction we had just come from. I was trying to see around the street vendor tables but it was hard with all the items hanging overhead.
"Where the hell?"
When I came to the end of the row I stopped. there in the back alley was a man holding a knife to my beloveds throat. I could barely make it out but it sounded like he was trying to calm his attacker. Fuck that. I pushed my shirt out of the way, grabbing the gun from my hip as I made my way quickly to their side. Without even thinking, it was cocked and aimed at the attackers temple.
"Drop it."
I said sternly and he froze, his eyes going wide. He didn't move the knife away from frankie though and that made me angry.
"Drop it!"
I called and they both jumped a little, the man shaking as he put his hands in the air, letting the knife go. It made a metal sound as it hit the pavement at Frankie's feet.
"Maybe this will teach you to fuck with someone's family."
I said, pushing his head with the gun. He sent me a look as I pulled it back for him to see.
"What were you trying to do?"
I demanded.
"I-i I dont-"
"What were you trying to do?!"
He closed his eyes.
"Kill him and take his money."
I hummed.
"And how did that turn out for you?"
"Not as well as I was hoping."
I snorted, watching Frankie shift behind me out of the corner of my eye.
"Well there's always a bigger fish."
I said, pulling the gun back.
"Now Go, get out of here."
I said, him jolting at my tone before taking off running in the opposite direction. I watched him disappear before fully dropping my arm, putting the safety back on.
"So,"
Frankie drew my attention, his voice gentle yet strong.
"When were you gonna tell me about that?"
He motioned to the gun in my hand as I turned around and I sent him a look, tucking it back into its place at my side.
"Well I was hoping I'd never need it around you."
I said a little strained, bending down to pick up the knife. It was a small thing, but big enough to do some damage, and very pretty.
"It still would've been good to know about."
He said, a level of concern lacing his voice. I sent him a look before slipping my hand into his.
"What, were you worried I didn't know how to protect myself?"
I laughed, slowly walking back down the alley with our hands swinging between us.
"I knew you were tough as nails, guess I just didn't know the extent of it."
He said, offering me a smile and a kiss on the cheek. I shrugged after he pulled away.
"I've been threatened enough,"
He raised a brow at me.
"That's one mistake I'll never make again."
He paused, looking over my face as I took an extra step past him. I tried to study him just as much as he was me.
"I hate the circumstance but I'm glad you have it. Or Who knows, that might've ended with me filled with holes."
I tightened my jaw at his words. He was right, as much as I hated to admit it, even with his training. I sighed and squeezed his hand lightly, pulling him and nodding towards the busy market.
"thats one thing i definitely dont want to think about."
i said and he nodded.
"you and me both."
i leaned into him and kissed his cheek gently.
"Come on, let's get some lunch and head home."
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shhh-no-ones-home · 3 years
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Nice to know I had a little bit of influence 😁
Welcome to the bandom!!! And thanks for the kind words 😊 I'm glad you liked the story (and the music video, it's a good one imo!)
give what it takes* 2/2 Remington leith x reader
+++++++++ * - smut cont.
Song: Dreamland by Emilia ali +++++++++ I sighed and pushed myself off the arm rest, walking over to were Remington was sitting up on the couch. i straddled him and placed my hands on his shoulders, his hands coming to my waist and resting gently. I ran my right hand through his hair and leaned down to kiss him gently. As I did I sat more comfortably and closer on his lap. I pulled away for a breath before attaching our lips again, slowly moving down his neck and nibbling at the base. I ran my left hand through his hair, tugging lightly to get a reaction out of him. He groaned and moved his head back. I pecked his neck.
“You sure you want this Remington?”
He looked me in the eyes and nodded.
“I need a verbal yes baby, do you want to get me off remi?”
He squeezed my hips.
“God yes.”
I stood up before turning around and sitting back on his lap, my back now to his chest. I sat on his left thigh and leaned back into him, looking at him sideways. The way he looked down at me made me shiver. I reached my right hand up and played with his hair, my left hand finding his and bringing it to my chest.
“You gotta help me out here baby.”
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shhh-no-ones-home · 3 years
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through the green glass door (*) loki laufeyson x reader
+++++++++ Guess who watched the first Thor movie 😁😁
(*) - leads to smut but it doesnt go all the way. but like, its super suggestive lol
Song: lying is the most fun a girl can have without taking her clothes off by panic at the disco
@cynic-spirit +++++++++
"do you have any idea what the consequences will be if i get caught?!"
i exclaimed as quietly as possible,  my three friends giggling as they huddled around me.
"y/n, youre the most agile person we know. and we've all been dreaming of the fruit off that tree for ages. please."
Lenore said and i rolled my eyes.
"if i get caught im taking you three down with me."
i said, gripping the tree bark on the outside portion of the wall.
"we believe in you."
she said as i began climbing. i couldnt believe id let them talk me into this. but they were right, we had all been wanting the fruit off this tree for a very long time. it was forbidden to any outside the palace walls. something none of us had ever or would ever have the pleasure of enjoying. until now i suppose.
"im at the top."
i called back down to them still on the ground. they all cheered and clapped, jumping up and down as they giggled. but i wasnt triumphant just yet. i could see the tree, barely touching the branches of the one i was in. just over the garden wall.
"youve got this."
i whispered to myself, stepping as lightly as i possibly could towards the wall. there was a creaking and i paused, taking a deep breath. it was fine. this was fine. so i kept going, jumping onto the top of the garden wall as the edge of the branch snapped. i took a staggered breath, still hidden within lots of leaves. but there, like a light in the distance i could see the golden fruit. i plucked one off the branch, its smell as it got closer becoming sweeter and sweeter.
then i saw another, plucking it too and tossing both to the ground below. there i saw the three of them, rushing over and picking them up. i grabbed another that was close enough to reach and dropped it down, so each of them could have one of their own. they all celebrated with happy noises of content as they devoured them. as i looked back up to grab another fruit i noticed there were none left nearer to me.
"drat."
i complained, seeing one of the golden fruits just past the wall, barely out of reach. i knew i shouldn't be greedy but i went through all this trouble, it would be a shame to not have one for myself. so i stepped further, to the edge of the wall. i found a branch sturdy enough and planted my foot on it. i took one step, then another, and so on until i was nearing the trunk of the tree and the fruit i had seen from the wall.
"finally."
i whispered, plucking it off the branch and sinking my teeth into it. it was just as sweet as it smelled and i was glad i had continued on my journey over the wall. that was at least until i took one wrong step, another branch breaking under me. then it was one branch after another, falling straight on my face in the grass below the tree. i groaned, lifting my head and my eyes going wide. there in front of me was a pair of black leather boots.
"um, i can explain."
i started, looking up and pausing again. there in front of me was the young prince, holding a book in one hand and a pear in the other, looking just as surprised to see me as i was to see him.
"im sure thats one hel of an explanation having dropped from the sky."
he stated and i moved to my knees quickly, bowing in front of him.
"yes, my prince. i am truly sorry."
he laughed and i looked at him confused.
"please, stand."
he said and i did as told, bowing my head.
"i have not seen you before."
"my prince?"
i raised a brow, watching him as he leaned against the tree.
"where do you come from?"
i cleared my throat.
"outside the palace my prince."
he laughed again.
"do you think me an idiot?"
he asked and i stopped breathing.
"of course not, how could you? you are but a peasant."
then i drew my brows.
"now you wait just a minute! i may not be of noble birth but that does not mean you will disrespect me. arrest me, for all i care, but i will not be spoken to like a-"
"relax."
he said and i stopped.
"relax?!"
he shook his head.
"what is your name?"
i opened and closed my mouth a couple times. then i inhaled sharply.
"y/n."
he stood off the tree, tucked the book under his arm, and offered me his hand.
"well y/n, i am of the impression that you are in need of a new dress."
i looked at him funny before looking down at my outfit. i was dirty and my skirt had torn when i fell out of the tree.
"you arent going to arrest me?"
i asked hesitantly and he smiled.
"i am not."
he said and i slowly took his hand.
"my prince i, i dont believe-"
"you dont need to believe, just trust me."
he said and i nodded. i followed him blindly inside, walking openly past the guards up the stairs and down a long glimmering hallway. it didnt necessarily feel right, but something about him made me want to keep walking. to keep following him.
"my prince-"
"call me loki."
he interrupted.
"um, loki, right. uh where are we going?"
he squeezed my hand before pulling me into a room.
"my chambers."
he said and i froze, the door closing behind us. then out of nowhere a woman appeared, bowing her head.
"bring us one of my mothers old dresses. my guest is in need of some new clothes."
he said in a suave tone, the woman walking past me and out the door.
"i dare say, my prince, i am not worthy of wearing the queens garb."
he looked at me and smiled, pulling a chair out from under a small golden table and sitting at it.
"i think she would disagree."
i smiled back in amusement and joined him at the table.
"why are you being so nice to me?"
i asked and watched as he took a drink.
"it has been a long time since someone has been able to get over garden wall and not get caught. i admire that."
i raised a brow.
"so you like that im mischievous?"
i questioned and he smirked.
"exactly."
i made a small noise of disbelief.
"i should have guessed. the midgaurdians call you, what, the god of mischief? it only makes sense you would like someone sneaking into the palace garden."
"my lord."
i heard from the door and both our gaze turned to the girl, holding a blue dress.
"ah yes, a perfect choice."
i watched as he took it from her, shooing her away afterwards. and then he started towards me, making me more curious.
"for the lady."
he said, offering it to me and i smirked at him.
"care to help me put it on?"
i made a face, realizing what i had just asked and almost couldnt believe myself for being so bold. but part of me also didnt regret it. and i couldnt help notice the knowing smile across his face as he led me to his bed. there he laid the dress out and moved to help me.
"a bit intrepid for someone who believed me to want to arrest them."
i looked over his face for a moment.
"theres something about you i cant get off of my mind."
"and that is?"
he asked, stepping behind me and undoing the top op my dress slowly. i just stood and stared ahead as he did so.
"though i know we could both be in large amounts of trouble with the king if he were to find out i am here, i still feel like i can trust you."
i said, looking at him over my shoulder and we both examined each other. his face was soft. softer than before. and the golden light peaking in over the terrace railing made him look more ethereal.
"i can trust you, cant i?"
i asked and his gaze shifted down my face.
"you can trust this."
he said calmly before capturing my lips in his. it was gentle and i could feel my heart knocking a my rib cage to be let out. i was kissing the boy prince. the heir apparent. and gods did it feel great.
"loki."
i whispered when he pulled away, looking between his eyes for any reason not to trust him and coming up with nothing.
"do you still wish for my help?"
he bargained and i nodded.
"i wouldnt want anything else."
it was said in such a hushed tone im sure no one else would have been able to hear it had they been in the room. i stood there as he stripped me slowly. He began with finishing the top of my dress, letting the lacing down and pushing the fabric down off my shoulders. as the dress pooled at my ankles i was left there in my sark, a small shiver traveling up my spine as his fingers traced up my arm.
"may i?"
he asked, placing his other hand firmly at my waist, tugging at the fabric. i swallowed hard, almost feeling like i shouldnt be doing this.
"yes."
i said quiet and bold.
"you are quite the woman."
he noted, pulling the sark up over my head and dropping it to the floor with my dress. i should have felt more exposed standing there naked but my back was still to him.
"Thank you my prince."
I said with some form of sincerity. He kissed my shoulder.
"I told you, call me Loki."
He whispered into my ear, sending goosebumps over my skin.
"Loki."
I half moaned, leaning back into him as his hands found their way to my hips again.
"May I touch you further?"
He questioned and I nodded against him, feeling his hand trail up my torso painfully slow. He kissed across my shoulder, up my neck, and onto my jaw before spinning me around swiftly. I gasped at the sudden movement, looking over his face as he stepped closer to kiss me properly. When he pulled away I noticed his clothes had also vanished, gone in a flash of green.
"May I make love to you?"
He asked, barely gracing my lips with his own.
"Please do."
I whispered against him before kissing him, again and again, until my back hit the soft silk of his bedding.
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shhh-no-ones-home · 3 years
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glutton for pain matt murdock x reader
+++++++++ Request from @juniebugg matt gives boxing lessons; trying to help the reader defend herself without realizing she already knows how.
* - it is not smut but does hint at it/talks about past events
Song: break angels by AFI
tag list: @cynic-spirit @juniebugg +++++++++
I opened the door to Fogwells and made a face at the smell. It was just like I remembered it, sweat and rubber from the gym mats and boxing gloves. I never thought I'd find myself back in this place but I was desperate. And according to foggy this is what matt had been doing in his free time: boxing for sport.
"Ah, so this is where you always run off to."
I said, spotting matt by himself in the corner, shadow boxing.
"Y/n."
He said matter-of-factly, slowly dropping his hands and readjusting the gloves straps around his wrists.
"Hi Matt."
"Hey, uh, how've you been?"
He sounded more startled than anything. But then again I was probably the last person he thought he'd hear from today.
"Not too bad. And yourself?"
I asked, slowly making my way to the boxing ring.
"Good, good, uh training a lot."
I nodded, motioning to him as he leaned against the lower rope.
"I see that."
There was a pause before he took a slow step towards me.
"What are you doing here?"
I sighed out a laugh.
"Well a little birdie told me I might find you here and, well, I was thinking I could maybe get private lessons?"
He raised a brow, moving to take the gloves off.
"From me?"
I laughed.
"Who else?"
His head hung low for a moment.
"Oh uh right."
I watched him intently as he shuffled in his spot in the middle of the ring.
"What do you say Matt? I know things between us ended pretty smoothly, no hard feelings, but would you consider throwing me around again?"
He raised his brows and We both laughed.
"In a strictly professional manner?"
He inquired, amused, and I side nodded.
"Guess we'll have to see where the day takes us."
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"Shit."
I hissed as my back hit the mat again.
"You're throwing your punches."
He said a little cocky, shaking his hands out.
"Is that right?"
I tested, standing up and assuming the position.
"Yeah, it is."
He stared bluntly and I grinned.
"Then show me how it's done hot shot."
"gladly."
he lamented, throwing a punch my way and catching my shoulder. i grunted harshly at the contact and retaliated immediately. i was playing this whole time and was already tired of it. an hour had gone by and he wasn't teaching me anything i didn't already know, and i knew he could do so much more. not that he knew that. so i did what anyone would do. when i went to throw another punch i calculated his next move, grabbed his arm, and flipped him onto his back. he groaned, leaning up on his elbows and and sending me a look.
"you needed lessons huh?"
he said and i laughed.
"i never said i needed them. just that i wanted them."
he laughed, falling back onto his back and rolling his head back and forth.
"i should've guessed you where here for more."
he said before rolling off the mat, and taking his gloves off.
"what? we weren't done!"
i yelled after him, smiling wickedly as he put his gloves in his bag.
"oh i think we are."
i shook my head, getting down and following him to the locker room.
"oh come on Matty, this was fun. i can hardly remember the last time i got you this worked up."
he stopped walking, pointing to me as i took one last step closer to him.
"oh i can, i wound up tied to a chair covered in sweat and god knows what else."
i laughed as he turned back around, me following him.
"okay, from what i remember you enjoyed yourself that night. and it wasn't just sweat. if you recall i finished you three times, and then some."
he sighed, stopping in his tracks.
"yeah that part was great, it was what happened afterwards that wasn't."
i rolled my eyes before pushing him into the wall and looking over his face intently.
"you know i had nothing to do with that."
he grabbed my arms lightly before spinning us around and pushing me into the wall instead. he got very close to my face.
"then why did you leave?"
i looked between his eyes.
"i didn't have a choice."
he swallowed hard.
"you've always had a choice."
"not when it came to you. they knew i needed you. i had to leave."
he sighed and i leaned forward, waiting for him to pull away but he didn't. so i moved in more and kissed him gently.
"i really did love you."
he said quietly and i kissed his cheek.
"and i you. and if im being honest i still do."
he hummed.
"you know we cant do this. not again."
i sighed, reaching up and stroking his face lightly.
"not even one innocent go around?"
he let out a genuine laugh.
"with you, things never go innocently."
i smirked, kissing his jaw before biting him lightly.
"then lets play. just once."
he shook his head, stepping backwards.
"maybe its best we stick to boxing."
i sighed, crossing my arms over my chest and falling back into the wall in defeat.
"we shall see."
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shhh-no-ones-home · 3 years
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@juniebugg​ i finally finished this!! i am so sorry it has taken so long and i hope you like it. its not exactly smut but does hint at it and is open to a possible part two but im not sure if ill be able to get to that anytime soon. but you are in my tag list so if thats something youd like to see id gladly tag you when and if it happens 😊
this request is queued and will be posted tomorrow at 11am Us Central time
AU where Matt gives boxing lessons 😩
K but like 👀 that paired with a reader who did karate or something and ends up sparing more than boxing 👀👀
But also he would be a great teacher that would be 😘👌
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shhh-no-ones-home · 3 years
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I'm so glad to hear that!!!!
Thank you so much again and I really appreciate the asks and the requests and just everything ☺️☺️ it means a lot
death wish* matt murdock x reader
+++++++++ Request from @juniebugg : similar to Matt and Elektra in the gym ft Matt’s choking kink
thank you again for the request and sorry it took so long. i had no idea how i was gonna write this and then it just hit me and i actually really like the way it came out so i hope you enjoy!
* - there is so little plot to this, i got so carried away omg. we definitely highlighted the choking kink, and maybe a praise kink, and mayhaps use a few pet names (good girl and baby girl) 😅
Song: disappear (remember when) by issues
tag list: @cynic-spirit @juniebugg  +++++++++
“matt what are we doing here?”
i asked, watching him unlock the door. it made me that much more curious that he even had a key to whatever the hell this was.
“i want to show you where i go after work everyday. you said you wanted to know.”
i looked around as he stayed by the door, holding his cane to his chest like he usually did.
“this is it, isnt it? where your dad trained?”
i asked, touching the punching bag hanging from the ceiling with the lightest touch. i looked to him and he nodded, walking to me slowly.
“i have an arrangement worked out with the owner and i come as i please. after hours of course.”
i stared at him for a moment and a silence hung over the entire room.
“he’s part of you ya know.”
he raised a brow as i moved to hug the bag close to me, using it as a resting post.
“well he was my father.”
i sighed out a short laugh.
“no matt, i mean daredevil.”
he drew his brows.
“im not daredevil.”
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shhh-no-ones-home · 3 years
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death wish* matt murdock x reader
+++++++++ Request from @juniebugg : similar to Matt and Elektra in the gym ft Matt's choking kink
thank you again for the request and sorry it took so long. i had no idea how i was gonna write this and then it just hit me and i actually really like the way it came out so i hope you enjoy!
* - there is so little plot to this, i got so carried away omg. we definitely highlighted the choking kink, and maybe a praise kink, and mayhaps use a few pet names (good girl and baby girl) 😅
Song: disappear (remember when) by issues
tag list: @cynic-spirit @juniebugg  +++++++++
"matt what are we doing here?"
i asked, watching him unlock the door. it made me that much more curious that he even had a key to whatever the hell this was.
"i want to show you where i go after work everyday. you said you wanted to know."
i looked around as he stayed by the door, holding his cane to his chest like he usually did.
"this is it, isnt it? where your dad trained?"
i asked, touching the punching bag hanging from the ceiling with the lightest touch. i looked to him and he nodded, walking to me slowly.
"i have an arrangement worked out with the owner and i come as i please. after hours of course."
i stared at him for a moment and a silence hung over the entire room.
"he's part of you ya know."
he raised a brow as i moved to hug the bag close to me, using it as a resting post.
"well he was my father."
i sighed out a short laugh.
"no matt, i mean daredevil."
he drew his brows.
"im not daredevil."
i rolled my eyes, letting the bag go and stepping to him slowly.
"I'm not an idiot matt, i know you sneak out in the middle of the night when you think I'm fast asleep. i don't know exactly what's in that trunk under the stairs but its kind of hard to miss the smell of blood. and even harder to miss the bruises on your face and body you try so hard to hide."
i shook my head, reaching up to touch his face gently and he flinched.
"you cant hide who you are from me Mr. Murdock. i see right through you."
he swallowed hard, tilting his head down as if he were looking at me through his red glasses.
"You always have."
"I think that's why I didn't ask you about it. I wanted you to come to me first. Tell me on your own terms."
He smiled and I smiled back before he leaned down and kissed me gently.
"And you're not mad I'm the devil of hell's kitchen?"
I snorted.
"Of course not. I'm a little concerned maybe but not mad."
"Concerned?"
I looked to the side and picked my words carefully.
"I've heard the stories and I see you limping sometimes. It's not a secret whoever it is you are fighting can throw you around."
He smirked at me.
"Not that I can't handle it. In fact i do a good amount of my own throwing around."
I smiled, amused.
"Yeah?"
"Yeah."
he challenged. I shook my head, placing my hand on his chest.
"Wanna show me just how much you can do?"
I challenged back and he smirked.
"is this a test? this feels like a test."
i shrugged, tracing my fingers lightly down his chest.
"i dont know, why dont we step into the ring and find out."
"lead the way."
he said and i did as told. i climbed onto the platform and he followed shortly after, leaving his cane by the door.
"so, matt, how much can you really see?"
i tested, squaring up with him, hands in a defensive position.
"enough."
he said and i raised a brow, making an impressed face.
"so if i-?"
i said before throwing a punch, him dodging it with ease and retaliating by pushing me. i huffed before trying again and him repeating the motion. we circled each other for a few moments before he decided to throw one at me, me stepping to the side and both of us laughing.
"something tells me this might go on for a while."
he said a little snarky and i snorted.
"only one way to find out."
i said before throwing another punch. in a second he grabbed my wrist and threw me to the ground. i groaned in pain, looking up at him as he offered his hand to help me back up.
"guess we found out."
he said and i smirked up at him.
"did we?"
i asked, grabbing his hand and yanking him towards me, pushing my foot into his hip and flipping him up over me and onto his back opposite me. i rolled over quickly and got into a new fighting pose, one knee bent and still on the ground and the other leg up with my foot on the ground like someone who is proposing. i had my hands up in a defensive position again. he just groaned, tilting his head back towards me.
"so its gonna be like that."
he stated before rolling over and doing a push up to get to his knees.
"i suppose it is."
i said slyly, dodging his punch and standing quickly. he was just as quick to match me though, grabbing me and flipping us both back onto the ground. he was only on top of me for a few seconds before i flipped him onto his back and straddled him, holding his hands against the mat above his head.
"guess i win."
i said proudly, looking over his face. he clenched his fists twice before he pushed upward and slammed his lips into mine. it took me off guard at first, making me let go of his wrists to kiss him back. he slowly sat us up, not breaking the kiss and i could feel his hands roaming up my back. i hummed against him until we were completely upright and he started kissing across my jaw and down my neck.
"you win."
he whispered against my skin before sucking at my collar bone, holding me against him with one hand and the other traveling up my torso slowly.
"matt."
i moaned as he gripped my breast over my shirt, biting my neck as he did so. i held onto him for dear life as i pressed my hips down against his, tangling my one hand into his hair.
"i need you."
he said, leaning back and pulling my shirt over my head. when it was gone i moved to him to do the same and when it was tossed to the side i pushed him back down onto his back. i kissed down his chest and torso slowly.
"id say this is a pretty good victory."
i said, undoing his pants and he laughed, helping me get them down his thighs.
"one we can share in."
he said with a smirk, tracing his fingers against my ankles as i stood over him and got rid of my own bottoms.
"god i want you so bad."
i said, dropping back down on top of him, kissing him deeply as i ground against him. he was already hard and part of me was proud again for not only pinning him before hand but also getting him worked up that fast.
"then have me."
he whispered against my lips and i sat back up. first i trailed my fingers slowly down his torso, watching his chest rise and fall as his breathing got heavier. then as i got further down i heard his breath hitch in his throat, his hands gripping my hips tightly.
"trophy?"
i asked and he nodded quickly, pushing his hips up against my hand. i smirked before stroking him lightly, watching as his mouth opened a little.
"please."
he gasped, bucking his hips up again as i moved my hand up and down his member.
"i need words matt."
"i need-"
he groaned, squeezing his eyes tight as i continued to tease him slowly.
"i need more."
he pleaded. i let him go and moved to hover over him. his grip loosened a little bit.
"like this?"
i asked before running his tip through my folds, covering it in my slick and sinking down onto him. i dropped all the way down onto him until our hips were pressed against each other and he let out a shaky breath.
"oh my god."
he said, moving his one hand to my stomach. i looked down at him intently as i started moving against him. as i sat up and sank back down onto him his hand got further and further up my body, sending shivers down my spine as he traced gently up the valley between my breasts.
"matt."
i moaned, his hand making its way around my throat and holding firmly.
"do you trust me?"
he asked and i nodded against him.
"god yes."
i confessed, him pulling me down and flipping us over. his one hand was still on my throat, the other coming to the mat to hold him up.
"how does it feel to have your life in my hands?"
he asked harshly as he jutted into me and i let out a short breath, my mouth hanging open.
"answer me."
he demanded, slamming into me again and i moaned.
"fuck, it feels great."
i whined, him doing it again and again until he had a good rhythm, pounding into me.
"tighter."
i said, holding his wrist with a death grip, wrapping my legs around his waist.
"how do we ask?"
he said and i pushed my hips up against him.
"please!"
i screamed as he pushed into me harshly.
"good girl."
he praised, squeezing tighter and my brain went fuzzy.
"matt."
i said drunkenly, feeling the knot in my stomach tighten. then he let go of my throat and i made a disappointed face. but my expression changed as his fingers found their way to my clit. i moaned loudly as he circled it with his forefinger. i pressed my nails into his bicep as he kept his pace, pushing into me hard and fast.
"you gonna cum when i say?"
he asked and i made a squeak noise in my throat.
"was that a yes?"
he asked and i nodded quickly.
"yes, oh god yes!"
i cried, trying to hold out.
"please matt."
i pleaded.
"almost there."
he grunted, hanging his head beside mine. i could feel his unsteady breaths against my collar bone and it sent a shiver down my spine again.
"cum for me baby girl."
he said and i could feel him twitch in me. then i pushed up against his hand and screamed as i came around him. he groaned against me as he came in me, pushing into me a few more times before pausing and trying to catch his breath.
"y/n."
he said softly between breaths.
"matt."
i sighed out, rolling my head back and forth, my vision getting clearer. he just hovered over me for a few seconds before pulling out slowly and i gasped at the sensation, feeling his cum dripping out of me and onto the mat below us. he dropped to his back beside me and sighed heavily.
"how have we never done that before?"
i said breathlessly before we both laughed.
"ive never gotten you into the ring before."
he said matter-of-factly and i turned my head to look at him.
"if you always fuck like this i might have to make more of an effort to get into the ring with you."
he smiled at that but only for a second.
"ya know i definitely didn't think tonight would go like this."
i snorted.
"and i did?"
he let out a short laugh.
"no i guess i just meant, well, we've only been dating for a little bit."
i rolled onto my side and touched his face gently.
"does that stand against how long we've been friends before hand?"
he half shrugged, rolling onto his side to face me, tracing his fingers up my arm gently.
"i have loved you for a while."
he said and i smiled, kissing his hand as it made its way up my shoulder and to my cheek.
"the feeling is mutual."
he smiled back at me before leaning forward and kissing me gently.
"god i cant believe foggy was right."
he lamented and my face fell to that of confusion.
"what do you mean?"
i said i little amused.
"he bet that id say i love you first."
i made an unbelieving laugh-like sound before hitting his chest and sitting upright.
"and im guessing you bet that id say it?"
i said, faking hurt and he laughed, sitting up too.
"i honestly didnt have a doubt in my mind."
i shook my head, reaching for his pants.
"rude."
i stated bluntly, tossing them at him and  he laughed again.
"youre right, and i was wrong. but now that its out i have no intention of stopping my oh so serious confession."
i stood to pull my pants back on, amused.
"well, save it for the priest then lover boy."
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shhh-no-ones-home · 3 years
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bygones frank castle x reader
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not gonna lie it was much harder to end this than i thought it would be. but also the idea was in my head and wouldnt leave until i got it all out.
* - Smut is implied but not actually mentioned
Song: loves a loaded gun by alice cooper
tag list: @cynic-spirit +++++++++
I hummed in content as I felt frank kiss gently across my shoulder. It had been a long night for both of us, out late on the town ended covered in blood and more than exhausted. Now we were in my bed together, the light shining softly through my gray curtains.
"Mornin'."
He said gruffly, his voice still ridden with sleep. I didn't respond, I just wanted to go back to bed.
"Come on I know you're awake."
He said softly, making me laugh. I rolled over slowly to lay on my back and I was greeted with him smiling down at me.
"Good morning soldier."
I said through a groan as he resituated to be half on top of me. He examined my face just as much as I did his, staring up at him as he pushed my hair out of my face.
"we should've put ice on this last night."
He said, tracing the bruise under my eye as lightly as he could, barely ghosting over my skin.
"We were a little preoccupied."
I said amused and he chucked, shaking his head.
"Couldn't hurt to do it now."
"Oh yeah?"
I asked playfully and he nodded.
"Yeah."
He said matter-of-factly before kissing me deeply. I hummed against him before he pulled back. And then his attention was taken, from a buzzing on top of my nightstand. I drew my brows as he picked up my phone.
"Who's jack?"
My eyes got as wide as saucers.
"Shit."
I mumbled as I took the phone from him and answered it, pushing my way out from under him and standing.
"Yeah?"
I said worried as I rushed to pull my panties back on and the robe off my headboard.
"Uh, y/n, I've been buzzing to get in for like twenty minutes. Where are you?"
I walked quickly out of my bedroom, down the hall, and out into the living room.
"Sorry jack I overslept. My alarm didn't go off this morning. I'm pushing the button as we speak."
It made a deep "eeh" noise and I watched on the screen as he came in the building.
"We'll be up in a minute."
I hung up the phone, inhaling deeply. When I turned around I jumped, frank was standing about a foot away from me, in just his jeans, concern written all over his face.
"What was that about?"
I let out a nervous laugh.
"Uh frank, I don't think you'll have enough time to leave before they get here so uh-"
Then the door clicked and in walked Jack and Ben.
"This is my son and my ex husband."
I hugged Ben tightly to me before picking him up.
"Hey baby."
I kissed his cheek and he giggled shyly.
"How was your weekend at dads?"
I asked and he lit up. I looked from him to jack who was glaring at frank.
"It was great mommy! Daddy took me to the aquarium and I got to feed the fishys, and we got ice cream and pizza afterwards. Oh! And he let me look at the spiders at the pet store before we went grocery shopping!"
He said very loudly and very enthusiastic. I nodded before looking back to jack.
"Oh, the spiders."
I said before he started wriggling in my arms and I put him down.
"I'll be in my room."
He said quickly before running off.
"Remember whatever you get out needs to be put away before you play with new toys."
I called.
"I know mommy."
He yelled back and I sighed, crossing my arms over my chest.
"Slept in huh?"
Jack said as frank stepped a little closer to me. They had both been silent this whole time, just facing off with each other while Ben rambled on.
"Yes jack, I accidentally silenced my alarm."
I said condescendingly, taking bens overnight bag from him.
"Why did you take him to the pet store? You know he's gonna be pestering me about getting a tarantula from here on out and you know we can't get one."
He laughed a little before making his way past me and to the kitchen.
"I needed to kill some time before we had to pick up his meds and he was getting antsy walking around the cereal isle."
He said nonchalantly, pulling a juice box out of the fridge and opening the straw to drink it. I watched as he sat at the bar like he owned the place.
"Oh, my bad, frank would you like one too?"
He asked and I sent him a look.
"You can go now."
I said, feeling franks hand at my back.
"Yeah I gotta get to work anyway."
I watched as he stood.
"Ya know, saving people in a lawful way."
I rolled my eyes as he suggestively stepped past us.
"Just because you cover for me at the station doesn't mean you can berate me for what I do behind a mask."
I stated, turning to him as he opened the front door.
"I could care less what you do in your free time as long as it doesn't interfere with the wellbeing of our son."
I nodded once.
"Then we understand each other."
He nodded back.
"I believe we do."
When the door was closed I let out a breath that I didn't know I was holding in. He always knew exactly how to grind my gears and it was so hard not letting him get under my skin.
"So he seems nice."
I sent frank a look.
"Yeah you got me, he's an asshole."
I couldn't help the laugh that escaped me, turning fully towards him and stepping into his open arms.
"That wasn't exactly how I wanted you to meet my lesser half but I guess it'll have to do."
He smirked at me before shaking his head.
"You didn't tell me you had a son."
I nodded slowly, looking down over his chest before bringing my gaze back to his.
"My sister watches him at night when we 'vigilante'. And we usually make it back to the warehouse, not here, so there was never a reason for me to bring it up till now."
He nodded slowly before kissing my forehead.
"Its fine that you didn't. I didn't really peg you as the mother type though."
I snorted, stepping out of his arms and taking his hand in mine to pull him back down the hall.
"Believe me, I didn't want to be. But he's my favorite little man. And I wouldn't change a thing about him."
I awed, stopping in front of his bedroom door and watching as he played in the middle of the rug with his action figures.
"You mind if I go play with him?"
Frank asked and I drew my brows.
"Really?"
He half shrugged.
"Eh, why not?"
I laughed a little and stepped into my room for a second.
"Go for it, punisher."
I joked, tossing his shirt at him. He smiled and shook his head as he finished getting Dressed. I watched from the door as he walked into bens room slowly.
"Hey Ben, I'm frank."
He said softly, Ben Looking up at him with a smile.
"I don't think my daddy likes you very much."
Ben said bluntly and we both laughed.
"Ya know what Ben I think you're right. But your mommy seems to like me. What do you think of that?"
Ben looked between the two figures in his hands.
"Can you keep her safe?"
He asked, looking up at frank who looked at me for a split second.
"Uh, yeah Ben, I can try my best."
He nodded once before handing frank one of the figures.
"That's good, cause daddy couldn't. But I still trust him."
I inhaled sharply. I had almost forgot about that. And it didn't even occur to me that Ben would even remember.
"He couldn't?"
Frank asked, playing haphazardly with the toy as Ben walked them around the rug, making them do flips in the air.
"Yeah, she left for work one night before I had gone to bed. I don't remember much after that but later something loud woke me up and when I got up to go potty daddy was holding mommy in the bathtub. There was red stuff everywhere. I didn't like that cause daddy kept yelling at me but I know he wasn't trying to be mean."
I stood there in horror with my hand over my side, the side where the bullet hole had gone through. I remembered that night all too well. It was back when I was still a detective. My partner was murdered and I had gotten shot on the job but home was closer than the hospital. And Jack was a medic when he was in the navy. He tried to keep me from bleeding out before the ambulance got here. I was on medical leave indefinitely after that but Ben doesn't know that.
"Hey Ben, why don't you show frank your rock collection."
I said through a broken voice and he got so excited.
"Okay!"
That's when frank stood and walked to me slowly.
"You okay?"
We both looked to the closet as Ben rummaged around for his rock box.
"Uh, that night, it wasn't jacks fault. there was a shootout, back when I was still on the force and I got hit. He actually saved my life because if it weren't for him and his training I'm sure I would've bled out in our bathroom. But of course all Ben remembers is screaming and crying. Why wouldn't he? It was two years ago, he was only four. It was right after we had gotten divorced, but I got called in so jack had to come over."
"Found them!"
He yelled, rushing to us with the box. I sent frank a look before he nodded and knelt down in front of Ben.
"You're mom, she uh, she's been through a lot but she loves you very much."
He said and I smiled, a few tears hidden behind my eyes.
"I know. She takes good care of me."
Frank laughed a little bit.
"Yeah buddy, she takes good care of me too."
"She cooks for you and gets you ready for work?"
Ben asked and I laughed.
"Something like that."
i stepped forward and pet his hair gently as he dug into the box, rambling on about the few rocks he had collected so far. frank was listening very intently.
"hey frank, look at this one! i got this one from the aquarium. i wanted to get the pink one too but daddy said no, i could only get one. but i really liked them both."
i smiled, jack was always like that.
"hey ben, how about we put that one in your bathroom next to the fish tank?"
his eyes got huge and frank turned to look at me.
"THATS A GREAT IDEA."
he yelled before zooming past us and into his bathroom in the hall. i laughed a little bit before frank took my hand in his.
"hey, im really glad i got to meet him but i think i should probably get going."
i nodded slowly.
"yeah youre probably right."
he kissed my temple before walking past me and into my room for his shoes.
"ill see you tonight though, right?"
he asked as i looked into the bathroom, watching ben feed his fish.
"uh, yeah, same time same place."
he came back out into the hall and touched my hip lightly.
"thanks again for last night."
i smirked at him.
"no, thank you."
he laughed a little bit before kissing me.
"ill see you later."
"see ya."
i said a bit dazed, watching as he walked to the front door. he waved before closing it behind him and prompting ben to come out of the bathroom.
"frank leaving so soon mommy?"
he asked and i smiled, nodding.
"yeah kiddo, hes busy today."
he frowned.
"darn, i was gonna show him the big one."
he said, picking up his rock box off the floor and putting it away.
"maybe next time benny boy."
then he smiled widely again, a little more chipper.
"hes coming back?!"
i laughed.
"yeah buddy, he'll be back. eventually."
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shhh-no-ones-home · 3 years
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@juniebugg​ i just queued this request for friday! im so sorry for taking so long but i really appreciate that you sent a request at all and have been so patient with me. i hope you like it!!
im working on the next one right now and hopefully it will be out saturday but ill let you know for sure when its queued ☺
OKAY SO YOU KNOW THAT KINDA SPICY SCENE WITH ELEKTRA AND MATT IN THE GYM OR WHATEVER?
How could I forget 👀👀
Man's was really ready to get down and dirty in the middle of fogwells 😵
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