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navybrat817 · 2 years

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Hello, lovelies! As a working mom and writer, I often fall behind on reading and reblogging fics from fellow writers. I decided to take part in the Stardust Reblog Challenge put together by @natrace as a small step to change that! My goal is to reblog one fic a day between September 1st and December 31st, hopefully more! Below are the fics shared and will feature Sebastian Stan and Chris Evans characters (for now). Show these writers some love and please heed any warnings provided. Enjoy!

Moodboard by yours truly and dividers by the talented @saradika.

September Fics

9/1 - It Had to Be You (Bucky Barnes x Reader) by @s-tarksintern

9/2 - Plan B (Dark!Ari Levinson x Reader, Dark!Andy Barber) by @slyyywriting

Happy Birthday Doll (Steve Rogers x Reader) by @secretswiftymarvelfan

9/3 - Truth Conquers All - Part 1 (Steve Rogers x Reader) by @yarnforbrains

9/4 - Waiting for This (Alpha!Steve Rogers x Omega!Reader) by @musingsinmoonlight

9/5 - You Really Wanna Do This Now? (Mob!Steve Rogers x Reader) by @luxeavenger

Lap Time (Mob!Steve Rogers x Reader) by @tumblin-theworldaway

9/6 - Infinity (Bucky Barnes x Reader) by @maladaptivexxdaydreaming

9/7 - Chaleur (Pre-serum!Steve Rogers x Reader) by @moonstruckbucky

9/8 - Monster (Bucky Barnes one-shot) by @moonbeambucky

9/9 - Comfort (Steve Rogers x Reader) by @jewels2876

9/10 - Drunk Or Baby (Andy Barber x Reader) by @fictional-affairs

9/11 - Baker's Dozen (Dark!Steve Rogers x Black!Reader) by @boxofbonesfic

9/12 - Dangerous Dance (Bucky Barnes x Reader) by @princessmisery666

9/13 - Hands (Bucky Barnes x Reader) by @qu1etwolf

9/14 - Cold Little Paws (Bucky Barnes x Reader) by @majestyeverlasting

9/15 - Fingers (Tattoo!Bucky Barnes x Reader) by @buckycuddlebuddy

9/16 - Spooky Season (Bucky Barnes x Reader) by @bucky-bucky-bucky-bucky

9/17 - Into This World, We're Thrown (Steve Kemp x Reader) by @onceuponastory

Lee Bodecker in the Fall (Lee Bodecker x Reader) by @treatbuckywkisses

Blind as a Bat (Jake Jensen x Reader) by @pagesoflauren

9/18 - Sleepy (Bucky Barnes x Reader) by @sweetdreamsbuck

Prism (Robert Pronge x Reader) by @needleandhammer

9/19 - Playing For Keeps (Steve Rogers x Reader) by @tuiccim

Narcissist (Ransom Drysdale x Reader) by @chrissquares

9/20 - Boring, Boring, Boring (Lloyd Hansen x Dark!Reader) by @rustytricycle

9/21 - A Gentleman in the Streets (Steve Rogers x Reader) by @christywantspizza

9/22 - Love by Moonlight (Werewolf!Bucky Barnes x Black!Reader) by @strangeprincex-writes

9/23 - Down a Rabbit Hole (Dark!Jefferson x Reader) by @sgt-seabass

9/24 - Happy Ending (Steve Rogers x Mutant!Reader) by @nekoannie-chan

9/25 - Once Upon a Blue Moon - Part 1 (Alpha!Bucky Barnes x Omega!Reader) by @sagechanoafterdark

9/26 - Hold Me Please? (Stucky x Reader) @doasyoudesireandlive

9/27 - Personal Project (Dark!Bucky Barnes x Reader) by @slothspaghettiwrites

9/28 - Autumn Remembered (Ari Levinson x Reader x Andy Barber) by @wayward-blonde

Soft Ransom (Ransom Drysdale x Asian!Reader) by @brandycranby

Disarmed (Jake Jensen x Reader) by @ghotifishreads

9/29 - Would I Lie to You? (Steve Rogers x Reader) by @cockslutpadalecki

9/30 - Dirty Dishes (Bucky Barnes x Reader) by @jen-with-a-pen

Parade (Steve Rogers x Reader) by @rodrikstark

Possession (Lloyd Hansen x Black!Reader) by @xsapphirescrollsx

October Fics

10/1 - Who's Your Daddy? (Destroyer!Chris x Reader) by @emerald-chaos

10/2 - In the Weeds (Dark!Ransom Drysdale x Reader) by @darkficsyouneveraskedfor

10/3 - Meet Your Match (Dark Serial Killer!Ransom Drysdale x Reader) by @dreamlessinparis

10/4 - Make a Wish (Bucky Barnes x Reader) by @sweeterthanthis

10/5 - Post Break Up (Hal Carter x Reader) by @writing-what-writing

10/6 - Unwell (Bucky Barnes x Reader) by @msmarvelwrites

10/7 - Watching Your Footsteps (Dark!Bucky Barnes x Reader) by @lokislastlove

10/8 - Abduction (Curtis Everett x Reader) by @georgiapeach30513

10/9 - Rogers Family Recipe (Steve Rogers x Reader)

Enchant (Bucky Barnes x Reader)

10/10 - I.O.U. (Dark!Bucky Barnes x Reader)

10/11 - A Whittle More Practice (Steve Rogers x Reader)

Dance in the Dark (Ghost!Steve Rogers x Asian!Reader)

10/12 - Meeting GiGi (Steve Rogers x Reader)

10/13 - See What You Do to Me? (Nomad!Steve Rogers x Reader)

The Things You Do (Steve Rogers x Reader)

November Fics

December Fics

December Masterlist

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tarzansteve · 2 years

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TARZAN AU; Steve Rogers x Bucky Barnes x Female character!

Characters:

Chris Evans as Steve Rogers

Sebastian Stan as Bucky Barnes

Ana de Armas as Jade Madden

Robert Downey Jr as Tony Stark

Scarlett Johansson as Natasha Romanoff

Mark Ruffalo as Bruce Banner

Any other marvel character that ends up getting mentioned, is portrayed by the actor from the MCU.

Jade’s POV

I softly knocked on Tony’s office door,“Mr. Stark, have you seen Dr. Banner?” I asked once I was granted permission to enter.

“Uh, I have no clue. What’s up, newbie?” Tony asked, appearing to look bored.

“Oh I don’t know, I’ve just been on this remote island for the last 4 weeks and finally ran out of boring busy work and was just maybe hoping I could be assigned something that actually challenges me.” I huffed, tucking my long brown hair behind my ear.

“The real work will come soon, don’t worry.” Tony sighed, clicking away on his computer. “Why don’t you go back to the compound for the day?” Tony suggested, without even looking away from the screen that was currently consuming him.

“Why don’t you tell me why we’re really here?” I asked, quickly getting irritated. That comment finally made Tony lookup, with a look of surprise on his features. “We’ve been here 4 weeks and Banner keeps going off on his own, fully knowing I’m here and happy to help. I’ve signed every NDA you could think of, so if you both don’t think I’m smart enough to be here, then why am I here?” I asked with my head held high. I was very sick of being completely useless at the new compound, and I definitely didn’t want to waste my talent if it isn’t being used properly.

“Listen newbie, go home early today and Banner and I will sort everything out and get you some real work. You wouldn’t be here if we didn’t think you could do the job you’re hired for.” He explained softly, almost as if he was empathic.

I sighed, I got more than I was expecting at least. “Fine, but if things don’t change tomorrow, I’ll be giving my 24 hour notice.”

“Got it.”

I retreated back to my office to gather my things to head back to the apartment Tony had given me while we’re here. Soon enough I was walking out the front door, after stopping quickly to say goodbye to Eden, a cute little old lady that works the front desk.

I stride through the parking lot quickly, the heat almost consuming me. I was never one to like warm weather, so the fact I came here to be a part of something top secret was mind blowing. I come to a short stop when I notice Bruce’s car was missing from the lot, where could he possibly go? There was about 5 buildings here in total, maybe he’s back at the compound.

I sigh as I start my car and let it idle for a few minutes before peeling out of the surprisingly small parking lot. I begin to make my way back to the compound in silence when I see Bruce’s car parked on the side of the road, about 5 minutes away from the office.

I pull up behind his car before turning mine off and climbing out. Either he’s sleeping in his car or he needs some help. “Bruce?” I call out, knocking on the passenger window. I got no answer, so I tried opening the door and to my surprise it was open.

After taking a quick look inside, I turn around to face the jungle behind me. I groaned as I began to walk towards the edge, I couldn’t live with myself if Bruce had turned green and ventured out there and I did nothing to help.

“Bruce?” I yelled out, shielding my eyes from the sun while trying to look through the trees. I came to a short stop when I finally approached the edge, almost startled at what I found.

Bruce was sitting on the grass about 30 feet away, watching two grown men fiddle with a rubix cube. The tall blonde man began cheering, raising his arms above his head in victory. I couldn’t help myself as I did a once over both men standing in front of Bruce, they were absolutely beautiful.

Both had thick beards, and shoulder length hair. The blonde man was slightly taller, and the other man had dark brown, almost black hair. They were both merely wearing towels over their lower region, immediately recognizable as towels from the compound. I gasped as I looked back up to the brunette's face, to see him already staring back at me.

His lips pulled back in a snarl, gaining the attention of the blonde man as well. I gasped before quickly turning around to run back to my car, which ended up to be a huge mistake. I could barely hear Bruce yelling for them to stop, but before I know it I’m tackled to the floor.

“Oh my god!” I gasp, trying to push the brunette off of me, but boy was he strong. I look past him to see the blonde man crouching down next to us, intently watching.

“James! Off!” Bruce yelled, as he approached the three of us. “This is Jade, she is a friend.” He calmly spoke, making James look away from me for half a second.

“Friend?” James asked Bruce, before looking back down at me. He brings his face close enough for our noses to touch, before I start wiggling around underneath him.

“Not..like us.” Blonde spoke up, before advancing closer.

“She’s a lady, you treat her with respect and get off of her, James.” Bruce scolded, finally getting him off top of me. Immediately I scramble to my feet, breathing heavily.

“Bruce, will you PLEASE fill me in?” I desperately asked, staring at the two men who were staring straight back.

“This is James and Steven. They are super soldiers who have claimed this land as their own, and we’re here to study them.” Bruce sighed, rubbing his forehead gently.

“What the hell is a super soldier?” I asked incredulously, having never heard of that term in any work I’ve done so far.

“Their DNA was enhanced when they were a few months old. They’re capable of operating beyond normal human limits, heal quickly, basically everything we have but better.” He explained poorly, stuffing his hands in his pockets.

“How long have you known they were here?” I asked quietly as Steven approached me, inspecting me closely.

“A few months, but every time our drones got close enough to find where they take shelter, James would tear them to shreds.” Bruce explained, making me nod curtly.

I held in a sigh, “If it’s alright with you, I’d like to continue on home.” Steven quickly shook his head no making me raise an eyebrow towards Bruce.

“Lady friend is hurt. We fix.” Steven huffed, glaring over at James. I looked down to my arm, where a small amount of blood had fallen from. When James tackled me I must have scraped up my elbow or something, nothing too horrible.

“She’s fine, Steven. She will get bandaged up when she gets home.” Bruce explained, but before anyone could say anything else, I was swept off my feet by James. I let out a startled gasp, before immediately trying to get out of his iron grip.

“I hurt, I fix. Bruce.” He addressed, before he started sprinting.

“BRUCE!” I yelled, thrashing wildly in James’ arms. Steven was right behind us, as I watched Bruce’s screaming figure get smaller and smaller.

#steve rogers #bucky barnes #steve x bucky x reader #part one #tarzan steve rogers #tarzan bucky barnes #marvel #new to tumblr #new writer

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barnesafterglow · 2 years

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𝘴𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘵 𝘴𝘶𝘮𝘮𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘨𝘦

hello friends! so i've hit a writing slump again, and last time i did my valentine's blurbs challenge it really helped a lot, so i've decided to do it again, but with a summery theme this time!

i'm gonna dump a bunch of prompts here, and you can send requests with any mcu + chris evans + sebastian stan character (and feel free to send me any characters i haven''t written for yet! <3) along with the number of the prompt you would like

my plan is to start these on may 21st, and post every other day (ish) until june 21st (the first day of summer!!) - which puts me at around 18 blurbs <3 and since this isn't valentine's day centered like the last one, i'm open to any genre - not just fluff!

requests for this challenge are closed!

masterlist for this challenge can be found here!

1. "you're cleaning this up, right? since this was your idea." 2. "can we wait a second? i wanna take a picture of you right now." 3. “are you doubting my acting skills?” 4. “it must be hard with your sense of direction, never being able to find your way to a decent pickup line.” 5. meeting as the best friends of their two friends who want to go out together, but not alone 6. getting set up together by mutual friends 7. meeting each other at a kissing booth 8. being caught in a romantic situation by their friends and coming up with a ridiculous explanation for why they are not a couple 9. “i fell in love with you.” “no, you fell down the stairs. you should really learn to hold your liquor.” 10. “do i really have to spell it out for you? i love you! are you happy now?” 11. "you’re so fucking annoying! and- wait, are you hurt?” 12. “when you shut up i almost like you.” 13. there no more seats and character a has to sit in character b’s lap 14. “you know I hated seeing them touching you.” 15. “i told you i’m not good at dancing.” 16. "i know it’s late, but…i couldn’t stop thinking about you.” 17. you feel any pain your soulmate feels 18. “i want to deserve you. i’m trying to deserve you.” 19. “you can't get down, can you?" 20. “do you mind if we stay like this for a little longer?” 21. “you could have warned me!” 22. "i’d like it if you stayed. 23. the AC is out and it’s the middle of summer 24. “you almost died, you asshole!” 25. “i don’t care what you think— as long as it’s about me.” 26. “why do you only call me when it’s convenient for you?” 27. “that sounds a lot like ‘goodbye.’” 28. “stop pretending like everything is fine!” 29. leaving cute notes for the other on the fridge 30. “is that a hickey?” 31. “wait, you think i’m cute?”

no pressure tagging some mutuals <3

@pellucid-constellations @intrepidacious @sweetascanbee @sweetdreamsbuck @bemine-bucky @inklore @aphrogeneias @foreverindreamlandd @fandoms-writings @writing-for-marvel @atlaese @softlysteven @starbuckie @abovethesmokestacks @smokeinherperfume @treatbuckywkisses @asgardwinter @spidderboy @majestyeverlasting @bloomingbucky @beakeoghan @jadedvibes @nexusnyx

#pls dont let this flop <3 i am begging #sweet summer writing challenge #writing challenge #sweet summer blurbs

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liesyousoldme · 2 years

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fuck it friday

i was tagged by @messyhairdiaz for fuck it friday, and we are going full fuck it bc i am literally just going to talk about an idea i have but will never write <3

over the pandemic we all had that one show that we binged right? ok. i watched all 40something seasons of survivor for the first time. and yes the early ones were ridiculously problematic but i looked past it for the sake of the drama ANYWAY i was NOT immune to the romance of rob and amber. i ate that shit up. i rooted for them the whole damn season. i did not know any spoilers. he PROPOSED AT THE REUNION i physically gasped out loud. and obviously there will never be another rob and amber bc now everyone knows to split the couples up right away so anyway in this universe rob and amber do not exist (sorry guys) and somehow the show has gone up into 30 something seasons without any couple pulling an amber and rob. and then buck and eddie show up in whatever year s2 was set in. eddie’s from el paso. he’s got a kid and he’s working three jobs and his wife left him but he’s got military background, he can win the fuck out of challenges, his emotional intelligence is through the damn roof, and he needs a million dollars. evan buckley landed in LA and is barely into his first year of being a firefighter and on a call he happens to meet a former contestant who makes the suggestion to him so he’s like what the hell. he’s never watched the show so he binges it and decides i can do that. and they both show up to whatever beautiful beach they’re on that season and buck and eddie end up on the same team and they fucking crush challenges together. at first there’s a little rivalry, they’re both the strong hot guy, they’re dreading the merge from day one bc they both are afraid they’ll be targets, but eventually after a tough challenge eddie compliments buck and from then on they’re always together. buck is the social butterfly and eddie is the strategist. they’re attracted to each other and they both know it but they try to hide it from everyone else. they’re Just Bros. they’re in an alliance with some others on their team but they both know they’re only loyal to each other at the end of the day. they get separated during a team switch up and eddie makes a promise to somebody that if he makes sure buck (loving trusting buck) doesn’t go home he’ll help him out later and this guy makes sure of it, actually convinces others not to vote buck out bc they were thinking about it (they know the merge is coming soon and don’t want buck around for that bc he kills at challenges). it’s not til eddie turns on the guy that saved buck that everyone realizes Oh They’re A Couple They Are Working Together. (obviously there’s been loads of sexual tension up to this point). and now they’re like fuck it everybody knows! they go into the merge as the dudes everyone wants to get rid of quick so they up their social game and wiggle into an alliance and they win challenges left and right (and i think it’s buck that wins the challenge that gets him a new car and when he gets to pick a guest for his reward and he picks eddie, surprise eddie gets a truck! here’s date night! and of course they absolutely make use of date night separated from everyone else). anyway eddie, who desperately needs that million dollars, makes all the dirty moves so buck can still charm everyone bc they realize nobody on the jury’s gonna vote for eddie. but if they don’t realize eddie’s pulling the strings they might just vote for buck (loving trusting charming buck). and yay buck wins! eddie literally packs up as soon as he gets home and moves himself and chris to LA and joins the fire academy. then you know like 9 months later boom proposal at the reunion show! anyway. i’m too stupid to write all the strategy of it and it would be so long and i could never write it but. yeah essentially a survivor rob and amber au is my dream au that i will never write. thank u for your time <3

#if no one who reads this has any idea who these people are then you never saw this i never said anything #fuck it friday #this is much longer than i expected that’s my bad lmao #buddie #911 #i’m not tagging anyone i don’t have an excuse why i’m just not but feel free to say i tagged you!!!#or in the spirit of fuck it friday just post and say nobody tagged me but fuck it anyway #ok i’m done now bye #buddie survivor au #i’ll never use that tag again. sigh

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whatstruthgottodowithit · 1 year

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I posted 409 times in 2022

That's 309 more posts than 2021!

138 posts created (34%)

271 posts reblogged (66%)

Blogs I reblogged the most:

@missmaywemeetagain

@whatstruthgottodowithit

@caitlin1996

@headfullofpresley

@likeasinkingstarbeyond

I tagged 302 of my posts in 2022

Only 26% of my posts had no tags

#my writing - 108 posts

#elvis presley - 72 posts

#elvis - 60 posts

#elvis presley x reader - 56 posts

#austin butler - 51 posts

#elvis x reader - 51 posts

#the other evans girl - 38 posts

#fluff - 33 posts

#my posts - 33 posts

#angst - 30 posts

Longest Tag: 46 characters

#james potter is a bit of a dick but we love it

My Top Posts in 2022:

Why You Gotta Be Like That?

Fandom: RPF, American Actor,

Pairing: Chris Evans x Female Reader

Characters: Chris Evans, Female Reader, Dodger Evans

Word Count: 999 // Rating: Teen & Up

Summary: When we walk in and it's past ten, I'ma tell 'em it's your fault

Tags/ Warnings: My Writing, Halloween Challenge, Writing Challenge, Songfics, Kissing, Flirting, Established Relationship, Anxiety, Love, Fluff, Parties, Mild Arguing, Dodger is V Upset About Being Left Alone, Songfic, Lyric Insert Chronically Late, if youre someone whos always late just know me and u arent friends, Why You Gotta Be Like That? // Scotty McCreery

Notes: This is part of my writing Challenge for Halloween 2022. All fics are based off of songs I love. The aim is to write one fic a day for 15 days straight. I’m doing a similar thing for Christmas but they will all be headcanons [requests welcome for that] Enjoy x

15 DAYS OF SONGFICS FOR HALLOWEEN (OCT 15TH - OCT 31ST)

7:53.

Chris sighed as he looked at his watch. They were supposed to be at this party at eight and he was currently sitting on his couch drink in hand waiting for Y/N to waltz down the stairs. Chris hated being late. His anxiety never let him be late for anything. He always knew the best route to get to where he was going. He even scoped out parking beforehand most of the time. He’d give himself ample time to get ready and would be waiting to leave at the time he’d planned.

Then he met Y/N. It wasn’t that she was out to annoy him. She wasn’t even planning to be late. It was just that she seemed to misjudge. If they had an appointment she’d ‘just need a shower’ before they left. If they were going on vacation they’d ‘just have to swing by her mom’s for her passport’. Every table reservation he made he always told her it was a half hour before to get a shot at being on time. He loved her to death but she didn’t half stress him out whenever they needed to be somewhere.

He took a sip of his whiskey and checked his watch again. It hadn’t moved. But Chris couldn’t sit there any longer. He got up and grabbed his keys off the sideboard and started pacing at the bottom of the stairs. Dodger looked up from his bed as he moved but seeing Chris holding the car keys he put his head back down moping at being left out from wherever they were going. Then she appeared at the top of the stairs.

She walked down them at an agonisingly casual pace as Chris watched her. As she hit the bottom step he looked at her, his eyebrows raised expectantly. ‘What?’ she said with a wry smile. ‘You realise we’ve gotta be across town in 6 minutes,’ he said checking his watch again. She looked at him with a smile and placed a hand on his chest before saying, ‘Christopher, Christopher, Christopher, it’s called being fashionably late.’

As she walked away from him towards the sideboard so she could look in the mirror Chris took her in. If he wanted to argue with her or complain he couldn’t. The wind was knocked out of him. Her outfit wasn’t outlandish, after all, they were only going to a friend's house for drinks. It was a simple pair of jeans and a white tank top but it was enough to get Chris’ motor running. She wasn’t paying attention to him. She was putting her lipstick on in the mirror as Chris watched her. Her hair fell down her back as she angled her ass towards him which was clad in tight jeans that hugged her frame. And up top, she had a simple tank top which as she bent over Chris could see her cleavage heaving in the mirror’s reflection.

She caught him watching her and smiled.

‘What?’ she giggled turning around as he came behind her, his hands caressing her waist as he spun her around. Chris sighed with a smile as she wrapped her arms around his neck.

‘You’re so predictable you know that?’ he giggled. ‘I’m the predictable one huh?’ she said as she traced her finger down his jaw and to his chest where her hand stopped and rested against him. She could feel his heart thumping away underneath it. ‘Definitely,’ he said leaning down to kiss her but she pulled away smirking. ‘And how am I so predictable Mr Evans?’ ‘Dressing like that because you know-’ ‘I know that you’re gonna be down here pacing like a tiger,’ she smirked. ‘Because I hate being late,’ he said. ‘I know, I know,’ she said, ‘but you know I’m never on time I don’t know why it surprises you.’ ‘Oh it doesn’t,’ he said, ‘like you wearing that little number doesn’t surprise me. Trying to get on my good side. See, predictable.’ ‘If I’m predictable,’ she whispered leaning in close, ‘then how come I knew that this would get you all hot and bothered huh?’

Chris went to say something but he stopped at a loss for words. She was right. His heart was racing and his trousers felt incredibly tight and all she had to do was flaunt in front of him for a couple of minutes.

‘See…predictable,’ she said sultrily, leaning in dangerously close to him that he could smell her perfume. Chris ran his tongue along his teeth and nodded and then in a flash, he bent down, grabbed her by the legs and threw her over his shoulder. She giggled as he did it beating weakly on his back.

‘Chris!’ she giggled, ‘what are you doing.’ ‘I’m showing you how predictable I am,’ he said heading for the stairs she had come down not five minutes ago. ‘And the party?’ she asked giving up fighting and resting against him instead. ‘Oh by the time I'm done with you it’ll be 10 o'clock,’ he said smugly. They were in the bedroom now and he had thrown her down on her bed, coming to hover over her. Her hair was splayed around her and she was resting on her elbows, her chest heaving from laughing at him.

‘And what do you suppose we tell them?’ she giggled as he leant down and kissed her neck. ‘We could tell them the truth,’ he said, each word punctuated by a kiss. ‘Or?’ ‘Or something more believable,’ he said simply, ‘you made us late.’ ‘Oh really?’ she giggled though it was finished by a moan as he sucked gently on a delicate spot by her collarbone. ‘Like they wouldn’t believe that,’ he chuckled. ‘Guess it’s a good job we’re both so predictable then,’ she giggled.

I set down my whiskey and you kiss me, You lean your back against the wall, When we walk in and it's past ten, I'ma tell 'em it's your fault.

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Anything Like Me

Fandom: American Actor, RPF

Pairing: Austin Butler x Pregnant Female Reader

Characters: Austin Butler, Female Reader, Original Female Character, Lori Butler, David Butler

Word Count: 1750 // Rating: Teen & Up

Summary: It's safe to say that I'm gonna get my pay back if he's anything like me

Tags/ Warnings: My Writing, Halloween Challenge, Writing Challenge, Songfics, Pregnant Reader, Dad Austin, Idk Austins Dad Please dont come for me, Parental Loss, Grief, Death of a Parent, Pregnancy, Love, Angst, Fluff, Established Relationship, Childhood, Worry, Divorce, Self Doubt, Insecurities, Child of Divorce, Anything Like Me // Brad Paisley

15 DAYS OF SONGFICS FOR HALLOWEEN (OCT 15TH - OCT 31ST)

‘So,’ the doctor said as she placed cold gel on my stomach, ‘halfway there now. Are you excited?’ ‘Definitely,’ Austin answered from beside me. He was sitting on a stool, his hand interlaced with mine as I lay on the examination table ready for my twenty-week ultrasound. I looked at him, watching as his eyes lit up as he looked at the doctor, already a proud father. ‘And what about mom?’ she said as she started fiddling around with the ultrasound machine. ‘Yeah,’ I said, ‘though my backs already hurting so I’m not looking forward to being any bigger.’ ‘I’ve told her she needs to take it easy,’ Austin said, rolling his eyes. ‘I am!’ I protested. ‘Yeah, which is why I found you painting the baby’s room at 3 am,’ he chuckled. ‘I couldn’t sleep,’ I defended, looking at the doctor as I explained, ‘heartburn.’ ‘A mother’s curse,’ the doctor chuckled, ‘I can prescribe you some antacids that should help. But he’s right, you should be taking it easy.’ ‘Okay, okay,’ I said, ‘I didn’t know it was gang up on the pregnant lady day.’ ‘Well how about we stop all that and have a look at the baby,’ the doctor said. She swivelled the screen around so we could see.

The sonograph came on the screen and I took in every inch of it. The baby looked different from our last scan. Our last one had been very early in my pregnancy and due to Austin’s work schedule, we hadn’t managed to get back here. The baby had been a tiny thing with a big head, little arms and a hint of a tail. Now it looked like a baby, albeit tiny. A lump formed in my throat as I watched it moving on the screen and when I looked at Austin there were tears in his eyes.

‘And here's the baby's heartbeat,’ she said, clicking a button so a fluttering thump echoed around the room. ‘Woah,’ Austin said softly as he held my hand underneath his chin. ‘So,’ the doctors said, knocking the sound off. Austin pulled back but kept hold of my hand, ‘baby seems happy and healthy. Mom's blood work and measurements seem on target. Would you like to know the sex?’ ‘Yes,’ I said. ‘No,’ Austin said simultaneously. We looked at each other in shock. ‘You don’t want to find out?’ I said quietly, we hadn’t spoken about it beforehand. We’d shared our ideas on names but hadn’t landed on anything. I just figured that we’d find out at this scan and then decide from there. ‘No,’ he said, ‘I wanted it to be a surprise.’ ‘Babe this whole pregnancy was a surprise,’ I giggled. ‘I know, I guess I just like the wonder of not knowing,’ he said. My eyes searched his pensive face. There was something more to it I could tell but I didn’t exactly want to get into whatever it was in front of my OBGYN. ‘If you want I can write it down and you can take it away. That way you can look at it anytime you want,’ she said. ‘No,’ Austin replied quietly, ‘it’s okay. Hit us with it.’

The doctor turned back to the screen and hit a few buttons so the image remained still. Then with a dainty finger, she pointed at a little bump. I squinted trying to determine what it was but she said, ‘you see that thing right there?’ ‘Yeah,’ we nodded. ‘That means you’re having a boy,’ she said. The lump in my throat returned. A boy. A little Austin. I could picture him now in my mind. A cheeky little thing with blonde hair and crystal blue eyes.

I was already in love but as I looked at Austin he didn’t seem to be in the same headspace. He caught my gaze and smiled weakly. I squoze his hand and he kissed my fingers but said nothing. My mind whirred at whatever was the matter with him but I decided it would have to wait.

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Austin was quiet on the way home from the hospital. I had decided to let him have some space. To let him think. That was hours ago. Since then I had done two loads of laundry, ordered a ton of baby stuff and just finished putting dinner in the oven. As I placed the oven mitts on the side I wandered around downstairs and discovered Austin was nowhere to be found.

I trudged upstairs and found him sitting on our bed with a box of keepsakes in front of him, the contents of which were spread out around him. I lingered by the door frame watching him for a moment before he noticed me. He looked up at me with a small smile.

‘Hey,’ I said as I padded into the room. I put my hand on his cheek and he kissed it scooching over so I could sit next to him on the bed. ‘Hi,’ he mumbled. ‘You okay?’ I asked. ‘Fine,’ he said. I looked at him and quirked an eyebrow. ‘Are you sure?’ I said, ‘cos you’ve been awfully quiet.’ Austin sighed and leaned back against the headboard pulling me with him. I fell against him and tucked myself into his grasp as he moved my hair off my face. ‘I guess I’ve just been a little bothered,’ he said quietly. ‘About the baby?’ I asked, feeling him nod against me, ‘what is it?’ ‘I don’t know,’ he murmured, ‘I guess I never really thought about having a boy.’ I pulled back from him, my eyes searching his face as my brows knitted together, ‘what?‘ ‘I know, I know,’ he said, ‘it’s stupid.’ ‘No, it’s just you gotta have realised it was fifty/fifty shot,’ I giggled leaning back into him. He smirked and nodded as I traced my fingers over the back of his hand which was gripping my waist. ‘I did,’ he said quietly, ‘I guess it just worries me.’ ‘What does?’ ‘Having a boy.’ ‘A baby’s a baby,’ I said. ‘I know I know,’ he sighed, moving so he could look at me, ‘I guess I just thought that with a girl at least you’d know what to do. I guess with a boy I feel like I should know what to do. How to lead, you know.’ ‘That’s silly,’ I said, ‘boy or girl we’re not going to be prepared.’ ‘I guess,’ he said, ‘it’s just…’ ‘Just?’ ‘I guess I’m worried he’s gonna be exactly like me,’ he said.

I pulled up a little and peered up at his face, my mouth agape. The idea of him being a mini Austin had been a wonderful one to me.

‘Aus, you’re the best man I know,’ I baulked. He rolled his eyes, ‘yeah but I was a handful.’ ‘I’m sure you were,’ I giggled. ‘I don’t think there was a summer where I didn't have something in a cast,’ he said. He fumbled around on the bed, producing a photo of him proudly showing off his casted arm. ‘Kids break their arms Aus,’ I said. ‘It’s not just that. When my parents split up I was a nightmare. I got into fights, I pretended to be ill to get out of school,’ he said. ‘That’s all normal kid stuff,’ I said but he shook his head. ‘I guess. It just worries me…because I was so close to my mom but not my dad. I guess I don’t know what to do with it because I’ve never had that sort of relationship you know?’ he said. I nodded as he continued, ‘when they split up I was so angry. I refused to play football like my dad wanted me to. I knew it wasn’t his fault but I was so mad at him. And I put on my mom a lot but she seemed to know what to do. My dad had no idea where to start. And that made me angrier. I was his son and he just ignored me hoping the problem would sort itself out. Then I just acted out more. Staying out too late, dropping out of school against his wishes for acting. I put my mom through the wringer because he didn’t get me.’ ‘Just because your dad was like that doesn’t mean you will be. It doesn’t mean that you won’t know what to do. What you didn’t have you can give our baby. And you’re not expected to do it on your own. I’m here. We’re doing this together,’ I said, placing his hand on my belly as I looked at him. His face fell and he dropped his gaze from mine causing a pit to form in my stomach.

‘What if it’s not?’ he whispered, ‘what if we split up? What if I lose you?’ ‘Aus-‘ ‘Don’t say it won’t happen. I never thought I’d lose my mom but I did,’ he whispered. I sighed as I felt tears in my eyes. I tucked myself into him so I could hide my face from his gaze, allowing him to cuddle me tightly, his lips on my head. He kissed it gently. ‘I can’t promise that. No one can,’ I said quietly after a moment, ‘but your mom didn’t want to leave you. They didn’t want to get divorced. No one does. But we don’t have control over everything. But we can choose to react differently. Better. We can support our kid just like your mom supported you. Be the parents we needed when we were younger. Okay?’ ‘Okay,’ he mumbled, kissing me again. ‘Even if he puts us through hell. If we have countless sleepless nights. We’re going to keep going. Because one day he’ll be grown up, sitting on his bed looking through memories and pictures worrying about if he’s gonna be a good dad,’ I said. ‘I bet you’re right,’ he said. ‘I always am,’ I chuckled. ‘I’ll remember that,’ he smirked into my hair. ‘You should. And I for one am ecstatic to have another little you running about,’ I chuckled. ‘Yeah?’ he said. ‘Oh definitely,’ I said, ‘blonde hair, blue-eyed and a cheeky smile.’ ‘That's what you think about me as a kid?’ he chuckled. ‘Am I wrong?’ ‘No,’ he said, ‘but I’m sure you were just as cheeky.’ ‘Oh honey,’ I whispered, ‘if you were worried about having a boy let me tell you. A girl like me is no walk in the park.’ ‘Don't I know it,’ he chuckled.

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Dating Elvis Would Include (Headcanon)

He was the smoothest guy you’d ever met

Those cheeky lil smiles and his pickup lines would have you hot under the collar but you’d refuse to let him know it

Playing hard to get would drive him crazy

‘You think that’d impress me?’ ‘It impressed the other 500 women there so yeah’ ‘well I ain’t any woman’ ‘noted’

But after teasing him you’d finally let him take you on a date

And boy was it something

He’d be super chivalrous

He’d 100% buy flowers on the first date

Opening doors & pulling your chair out

Always having his hand on the small of your back

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My #1 post of 2022

Liability

Fandom: Bullet Train

Pairing: Tangerine x Female Reader

Characters: Tangerine, Female Reader, Lemon

Tags: Bullet Train, Arguing, Friendship, Insecurity, Fucking, Fingering, Smut, Mild Angst, Kissing, Interupted Sex, Aftercare’s a bit shit, Moustaches, Tangerine & Lemon, Lemon & Reader are tight, established friendship, Female Reader, Penis in Vagina Sex, Fucking against a wall, quickies, if one of y’all speaks Japanese I am very sorry, Readers Codename is Peach

Summary: Reader and Tangerine fight and make up

Notes: that bit where tangerine 🍊 gets interrupted yeah it’s a bit different

‘Whoever killed him has that suitcase,’ Tangerine said.

‘A diesel,’ Lemon said, clicking his finger and pointing at me. I smirked as Tangerine’s jaw tightened.

‘A Diesel definitely has that briefcase,’ I said looking at Lemon who sat across from me.

‘Will you stop comparing everything to Thomas the fucking tank engine?!’ Tangerine snapped as his fingers pinched the bridge of his nose. Lemon and I fell quiet for a moment as we watched him heave a heavy sigh. Silence fell between the three of us, well four if you counted the contractors dead son who was sitting beside us blood staining his cheeks. Finally, Lemon piped up, ‘Well it’s not an Edward who’s got it is it?’

‘For fuck-‘ Tangerine started but I cut him off.

‘Oh don’t be so narky,’ I snapped back, ‘besides the blokes dead now nothing we can do about it. I say we find the briefcase-‘

‘Oh so the white death can chop off just one limb each instead of both-‘

‘Well what do you suppose we do? We can’t magic him back to life but we can find the briefcase it’s on this train somewhere for fuck sake,’ I said, irritation riling inside of me.

I loved Tangerine. Adored him but sometimes he was really fucking irritating. Always looking on the black side of things. Always worrying. We’d always got out of things before. Why would it be any different this time?

‘Yeah well maybe if you had kept track of it like you were supposed to we wouldn’t be in this fucking mess,’ he spat.

‘Oh is that right? All three of us were responsible for it not just me. Because this job was for the three of us if I remember rightly.’

‘Well maybe I liked it better when it was just the two of us,’ he grumbled.

‘Tangerine-‘ Lemon interjected but I was hot on his tail that rage bubbling up.

‘Oh is that right?’ I said, ‘you’d rather it was just you? Just the guys?’

‘You know what…yeah,’ Tangerine said. His jaw was set and his eyes stony.

‘I’m just a liability huh?’ I said. My arms were folded now trying to hold myself together. I could feel the ache around my chest as I looked at him, almost egging him on to say all the things I’d worried about since I’d first joined the boys.

‘You’re not a liability-‘ Lemon said, looking between me and his brother as if we were two tennis players slinging the ball across the court to one another.

‘Well she’s not a fucking help,’ Tangerine said in a low voice that almost sounded like a growl. If I wasn’t so angry I’d be turned on with how he looked right now. His jaw was clenched, his eyes dark and flaming. His arms were pulsing against his shirt, tight and taught against his muscles.

We locked eyes for a moment, neither of us wavering until finally I broke contact. I turned in my seat grappling with the coat I had thrown across the head rest.

‘Peach,’ Lemon said as I stood up next to Tangerine who rolled his eyes. I was trapped in my seat and he didn’t seem to want to move, no doubt seeing that as giving in somehow.

‘Move,’ I said, looking down at him with a look of disgust.

‘Look Peach,’ he said, holding a large hand clad in thick rings in front of me.

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witchywithwhiskey's rules and masterlist

about me: molly ◦ 30s ◦ she/her rules: ✧ you must be 18 or older to interact with my blog ✧ ageless and blank blogs will be blocked ✧ none of my works should be copied, translated or reposted in any way ✧ don't send asks/dms with nsfw gifs, vids or links unless you've asked me first important notes: ✧ i don't do taglists. do not ask to be added to a taglist ✧ i'm open to requests but i'll only fill them if they interest me ✧ i write for chris evans, sebastian stan and henry cavil characters. no rpf links: ao3 ◦ main blog

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springtime fun [smut, fluff] multiple characters, springtime-themed

trucker king part 3 [smut] dark ari levinson, trucker au

the endurance of a super-soldier [smut], steve rogers, catws 10-year anniversary

inappropriate attire [smut] steve rogers, avengers tower au, coworkers to lovers

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the way he adored you [smut] fake dating, friends to lovers 💖

these wicked games of his [smut] established relationship

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your love would prevail [angst, fluff] orpheus and eurydice retelling 💖

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It might be oversimplified but it’s profound. I’d say shhhhh. It’s been a big thing for me. It’s funny how noisy my brain is. Everyone’s brain is noisy. It’s what it does, it makes thoughts. The problem is, in most of our lives the root of suffering is following that brain noise, listening to that brain noise and actually identifying with that noise like if it’s who you are. That’s just the noise your brain makes. More often than not it probably doesn’t have much to say that’s gonna help you.

#chris evans

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30 Days of Chris Evans - Day 11: Jensen (The losers)

☝️If it wasn't for the tattoo, I wouldn't have recognized him 😄

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Day 11: Most Badass Character

→ Steve Rogers / Captain America

“I can do this all day.” — Steve Rogers in Captain America: The First Avenger / Captain America: Civil War / Avengers: Endgame

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Tremble (One Shot)

TITLE: Tremble PAIRING: Chris Evans x Reader SUMMARY: Chris' anxiety throws him for a loop but you know how to make him feel better WORDS: 2.3 K SONG USED: Oh Baby by LCD Soundsystem WARNINGS: Mentions of anxiety, panic attacks, light angst (if you squint), SMUT SMUT SMUT (no one under 18, please!) A/N: This is my first for a couple of things. This is my first smut fic, constructive (read CONSTRUCTIVE) criticism is welcome. (Praise is awesome too lol.) And secondly, this is the first fic I've used with a song running through it. I really enjoyed writing this and loved using the song through it. It might be something I do again in the future. This is also a submission for @jtargaryen18 's 30 Days of Chris. Thanks to her for hosting such a wonderful writing challenge and it's been super fun this whole month. This is not to be posted anywhere else without my permission. Reblogs/likes/comments loved and encouraged. Sort of been proofread. Any grammar mistakes are my own.

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There was a hush in the air that night as you sipped your glass of bourbon out on the back porch of your Boston home you shared with your husband Chris. He was due home in a few hours and you couldn't wait to see him, so you were trying to distract yourself with your favorite spirit and a book that Scarlett had lent to you. You tried to focus on it, you really did. However, as you re-read the same sentence about five times, that was proving to be a fruitless venture. You let out a small huff of restlessness and placed the book down on the patio table before taking a quick sip of your drink and opened up your phone. Maybe catching up on some work emails could distract you enough. Before you could open up the email app, though, you noticed that you had a message. It was from Chris! You smiled and tapped on the icon to open up the message.

CHRIS: Just touched down, got an earlier flight. Can’t wait to see you. Tour’s been rough. Should be there in about 20-30 mins.

Your belly was full of butterflies as you read the message. He was going to be home! His arm around you! In twenty minutes! You tapped on the reply button.

YOU: Yay! I missed you so much babe. Can't wait to see you too! ❤

It had been so long since Chris had been home. You missed the way he sang 80's pop music when he made pesto eggs in the morning, how the bathroom smelled vaguely of his cologne and soap - one of your favorite smells - after a shower, and how he would tickle you into submission after you had any argument with him. You also missed the way he caged his sculpted arms around your head and stroked your hair gently away from your face as he made love to you. God, how you missed sex with Chris; you craved it. Facetime was great, sure, and it helped temper the desire but it could only do so much. It couldn't give you the heat of his body melting into you or how he held you close, almost protectively, as you came down from your orgasm. You couldn't wait to feel him again and would probably jump him as soon as he got home.

As if Chris could sense that you were thinking about him, you heard the door unlocking and the sound of keys being tossed on the entryway table as well as suitcases and backpack being set down in the foyer, making a noise on the hardwood floor. You excitedly went towards the noise to see your tired husband standing in the foyer.

"Baby!" You yelled as you ran towards Chris. You threw your arms around his neck and drew him close to you as you nuzzled your cheek to his shoulder, smelling his cologne and feeling the soft fabric of his shirt on your cheek. He grabbed you back in turn and buried his face into your neck and clung onto you, taking fistfuls of your shirt into his hands. You noticed after a second, that his body was tense. He was also slightly trembling against your body and he was hanging onto you like you were his salvation.

"Chris?" You asked gently, pulling away your face in concern. "Baby, what's wrong?"

Oh baby You’re having a bad dream Here in my arms

You cupped his face in your hands. He easily was a head taller than you but in that moment, he seemed so small, like a scared little boy that needed to be protected and loved. His eyes were cloudy and glazed over- he looked like he hadn't slept at all last night.

You came to me Could all be a bad thing And do you harm

"I'm… I'm ok, just really tired." He gave you a small smile but it wasn't working; you could see something was really bothering him. You knew your husband too well; that, and he was a terrible liar. He started to let you go and go back towards the foyer to grab his stuff and unpack from the press junket.

"Babe, please. Talk to me. What's really going on?" You folded your arms around your waist and spoke to him, not judging, just wanting to understand and help.

He slumped down and let out a sigh, stuffing his hands in his pocket.

"I just… need to decompress for a second. Can we not talk about it for now, please?" His eyes were pleading with you and your heart broke a bit. You wanted to reach out and hold him but instead you nodded and dropped your hands from your waist as if to say you were giving in to his request.

You run from me Shot in the dark Please wake me For my love lies patiently Please baby please

You had a feeling you knew what was going on. Chris had issues with anxiety and he said earlier the tour was rough, didn't he? How bad had it gotten? He was usually really good about keeping his anxiety in check with some form of meditation and relaxation. What happened? You followed Chris into the living room where he turned on the tv, wanting to get out of his head a bit. Sitting down next to him, you wrapped your legs under you and nestled yourself into his side, letting his arm drape over you. You felt his chest rising and falling, missing so very much this feeling of closeness that you had not had since he left one month ago. One long month. He absentmindedly kissed the top of your head and stroked your shoulder lazily with his thumb. It was like the anxious person that came in from the tour was gone and Chris, your Chris, was back. At least on the surface. You knew that he was trying his best to bury it for the time being until he was able to talk about it.

You came to me Are you having a bad time? There in your home

"The junket was… A lot." He finally spoke after a long time. "There wasn't really any time for breaks, and they just kept pushing us with more and more and more interviews and meet ups and Q&As and pictures…" You could feel his body tense up the more he talked about it. "It didn't stop. And I did my best to push it down, I made a commitment to be there and I was going to see it through, but man that last day… yesterday. I just couldn't do it anymore. I had a panic attack in between one interview waiting on another and I had to get out of there." There was a hitch in his voice that wasn't there before and you moved from your position to straddle him and hold him close. Wrapping your arms around his neck, you pushed your hands through his nape and massaged it, an act that instantly calmed him down. He let out a breath, seemingly one that he had been holding in for eternity, and wrapped his arms around you, nose nuzzled into the crook of your neck.

Oh sugar Give in to me You're just having a bad dream

"Shhh, it's ok baby. I've got you." You cooed as you held him close. "Let it all out, I'm here love."

He gripped onto you and you could feel your tshirt and neck becoming wet with tears as he quietly sobbed into your shoulder. Your big man; your confident, funny, passionate, smart, loving man was shaking in your arms. You cradled his head and rocked him from side to side, wrapping your legs around his torso to feel him closer, closer, closer to you.

Oh but please Please shake me from my lovesick patient dream Please baby please And my love plays wait and see

He lifted his head up to you, lashes wet with tears and eyes still misty, kissed you softly. His hands unclenched from your shirt and they ran up your back, searching, needing, wanting to hold you. His eyes met yours, wordlessly asking and you nodded, needing to make this better, if only for a short while. You cupped your hands to his face, rubbing his cheeks with the pad of your thumbs and kissed him gently at first, then with more urgency. You opened your mouth and let your tongue explore his bottom lip before he opened his mouth for you to gain access. Tongues danced with each other for a bit, you moaning into his mouth.

Chris was pulling at your over-sized shirt, and you obliged, lifting your arms up and letting him remove it. It was actually his old shirt, but you wore it, especially when he was out of town, because it smelled like him. With your shirt off, you reached for his as he unclasped your bra. You were so hungry for skin on skin contact, to feel his sculpted upper body next to yours. Soon, you were both bare chest to bare chest, your hands massaging the nape of Chris' neck while you licked and nipped at his collarbone, the fingers of your free hand playing in his chest hair. His hands were on your ass, grinding you up against him. You could feel the prominent bulge beginning to form in his pants and you melted from the sensation, matching his grinds with your own.

“I missed you so.. Much.” He groaned into your ear as he squeezed your cheeks and buried his face into your breasts, kissing and sucking; marking you as his.

“Oh, I missed you too baby.” You gasped out as your hands scratched his shoulders and down his back making him hiss. You felt your wetness soak your panties. “I’m here, Chris. I’m all yours, my love.”

You wanted to let him take the lead, take what he wanted from you. There would be time tomorrow for talking and kissing and exploring each other anew all day, but tonight you wanted to make his entire trip melt into a distant memory. You guided your hands down his magnificent pecs and abs to his belt buckle. He adjusted himself so that you could zip his pants down and get his hardness into your hands. You both moaned out when you cupped him into your hands.

“Need you.” You heard him rasp out, nipping your jaw. You looked into his eyes and they were dark and lust blown. You nodded with a whimper, needing him just as much too, needed the familiar stretch that you had been longing for since he had left a month ago.

With one arm, he lifted you up with ease, helping you off of the couch while you both got rid of the bottom half of your clothing. Chris eased himself back onto the couch and you had to restrain yourself from just jumping onto him as you straddle back over his waist. You took his head in your hands and crashed into his mouth with passionate kisses, with teeth and tongues and biting lips, fighting out for dominance on who was giving the better kiss. His thick arms were back around your waist and butt. You put your hands on his chest to steady yourself as you lifted yourself up and positioned yourself over his manhood. He helped guide you and in one swift move, you felt him inside, stretching you deliciously. You both moaned out, chests heaving at the sensation.

“Oh fuck baby.” Chris groaned as he bit down on your shoulder. “Feel so good… so tight for me.”

You started to move your hips, and Chris put his big hands on either side of your waist, guiding you up and down on his cock. Putting your hands on the back of the couch to steady yourself, you matched him thrust for thrust. Your forehead pressed against his lightly for a second as you kissed him again. He adjusted himself a little bit more on the couch so that he could hit you deeper and you shouted out as he hit your g-spot over and over.

“Oh god, Chris yes! Right there!” panting heavily you sped up your rocking. You were so close to ecstasy, and you could feel from the twitch in his cock as you moaned out his name that he was close too. He matched pace with you and slammed into you with all he had.

“C’mon baby, cum for me.” His voice was low and intense. He took one hand off of your hip to dip down between your thighs and rub tight circles onto your clit with his thumb. That was all it took and you cried out, your whole body shaking and pulsing as you wrapped your arms around his neck and pulled him close to you. Feeling your walls grip around him was enough to push Chris over the edge as well and he let go, moaning out your name as his strong hands went up your back and pulled you down to him.

Oh baby Lean into me There's always a side door Into the dark Into the dark, shh

Once both of your breathing had returned to normal you parted from his embrace and scooted off of him, feeling him slide out of you. You got up from the couch and walked into the bathroom for a wet washcloth to wipe up with. Finishing with that, you nestled down next to his side, running your hands across his naked torso, blissfully loving how his breathing was way more peaceful at that moment then when he came home. He pulled you close to him and dipped down to kiss your lips tenderly.

“Welcome home, Chris.” You sighed and ran your hands through his chest hair.

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