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#Sam Wilson x male reader
weyirn · 11 months
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Marvel men with a bf that's bigger and taller than them and likes to carry them in a bridal style or likes to pick them up randomly
Marvel x Male!Reader
Taller/Bigger Boyfriend That Likes Picking Them Up
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☆Steve becomes flustered at first, and it takes him a little while to get used to it (not that he doesn't enjoy it or anything). Nowadays, he just relaxes in your arms, liking to be vulnerable and letting go once in a while. It shows how much he trusts you, allowing you to show this side of him. But picking him up randomly will result in him scolding you.
❄️Bucky likes it way more than he thinks he should...At first, he was surprised by it and stiffened up in your arms, but slowly relaxed and leaned into your chest, because he knows he can be vulnerable with you. He feels safe with you. But when it comes to being picked up randomly, he doesn't enjoy it. He would rather have a heads up before you do it instead.
💲Secretly fanboying Tony doesn't admit that he enjoys it and makes snark comments about it, but then he starts to complain when you would put him down. It's fun to use this to your advantage and tease him about much he likes being carried by you, watching him roll his eyes and get flustered by it.
🕸Peter blushes and shyly clings to you, not wanting you to put him down. He feels a little secure being in your arms. There are times where he just wants to be in your arms, so he'll just sit in your lap and you'll have your arms wrapped around him. Just anything to feel your touch.
⌲If you're randomly picking him up, Sam would kind of take it as a challenge, as he would try and catch you right before you can put your hands on him. If he fails to catch you, then he'll be like, "you're not going to put me down anytime soon, aren't you?"
🐜Scott feels his heart flutter whenever you pick him up, and immediately clings to you. Sometimes, he holds his arms in the air, hinting that you should pick him up and carry him. He will have fun if you pick him up randomly, being both surprised but also laughing it off.
💚The only time Bruce will let you pick him up is when he's exhausted and you're carrying him to bed. He doesn't feel comfortable being picked up randomly (cuz it might make his nerves bad).
⚡️Thor is...actually surprised that you can pick him up, but that doesn't mean it's not a pleasant surprise for him. He's always clinging to you and smiling, liking how easy it is for you to carry him. He'll always laugh along with you when you would pick him up randomly, enjoying the pleasant surprise.
🐍It always makes Loki grumpy that you pick him up; he thinks you're doing it to tease him, or to rub it in his face of how bigger and stronger you are of him. He will never admit that he may enjoy it, considering the fact that he doesn't even try to get out of your arms when you hold him.
🖤Eddie actually thinks this is much better than him walking on his own (and Venom telling him how much of a slow walker he is). He just doesn't let you do it in public unless he's exhausted. But you're not picking up Venom any time soon (cuz he won't let you, and he's way bigger than you anyway, lol).
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havensins · 10 months
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Eating Sam out after a mission
let’s rlly talk about it tho..
sam who’s been acting like a brat bc he’s all pent up and frustrated, though you know whenever he’s bratty it’s just him not knowing how to ask for what he wants.
you’d tell him to get on his hands and knees, and he’d talk back until he sees you’re serious. he’d do it with some grumbling, though it’s when his pants are pooled at his knees and your hands are spreading him wide that all the anger melts out of him.
he can feel his frustrations leaving his body and and soon enough his arms get too weak to hold him up. he’s face down in the pillows, head turned to the side to let his moans free.
his words slur into “thankyouthankyouthankyou’s” as he feels himself on the verge of cumming. everything melts around him and he can only think of you as he does. he’s still thanking you as he comes down, grateful that you knew exactly what he needed.
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castielli · 1 year
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MARVEL x Male Reader (incorrect quotes)
[Might add some in the future]
Bucky Barnes / Winter Soldier
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M/N: If you water water, it grows.
Natasha: ...What.
Bucky: He’s got a point.
M/N: What’s your body count?
Bucky: Do you mean sex or murder?
Natasha Romanoff / Black Widow
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M/N: If you water water, it grows.
Natasha: ...What.
Bucky: He’s got a point.
Natasha: I think you're still suffering the effects of your party last night.
M/N: All I drank was Redbull!
Natasha: How many?
M/N: Eighteen.
MJ
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MJ: I can’t believe all these people are wearing black. black is supposed to be my thing, they’re all just posers.
M/N: MJ, for the last time, we’re at a funeral.
Wanda Maximoff / Scarlet Witch (Tony Stark / Iron Man)
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Tony: M/N-
M/N: sighs Wanda used to call me M/N...
Tony: ...Because it's your fucking name.
Peter Parker / Spider-man
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M/N: coughs blood
Peter: Don't die, M/N!
M/N: Don't tell me what to do!
Peter: I’m sad.
M/N: Don’t be sad, because sad backwards is das.
M/N: And das not good.
Sam Wilson / Falcon
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M/N, cowering in fear: What do you want from me?!
Sam, standing in front of M/N: bites into the whole KitKat bar like a heathen
M/N, crying: Please...stop...
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writeshite · 2 years
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Sir, Yes Sir
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Summary:
It is said that the human anus can stretch seven inches before taking damage, and a raccoon can squeeze through holes as small as four inches; therefore, one could take two raccoons up one’s ass. What does this have to do with taking three dicks up your ass? Well, everything, considering said dicks could be categorized in the super department. 
Pairings:
Steve Rogers x Sam Wilson x Bucky Barnes x Male!Reader
Tags:
Smut | Foursome | Daddy Kink | Degradation Kink | Twink Reader
Words: 1526
Author's Note:
Another request by another who wishes to remain anonymous, it was a bit tricky, because of positions and it took me a while to figure that shit out 💀
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It is said that the human anus can stretch seven inches before taking damage, and a raccoon can squeeze through holes as small as four inches; therefore, one could take two raccoons up one’s ass. What does this have to do with taking three dicks up your ass? Well, everything, considering said dicks could be categorized in the super department. 
You laugh to yourself at the thought as Bucky runs the oil down your body, your arms are outstretched in front of you, and his hands massage the oil around your torso. After the first time, it’s a lesson well learned.
Sam stands behind you as well; his hands are more focused on your ass, his chin on your shoulder, while Steve stands in front and massages your dick, pecking you every now and then. Your head’s slightly tilted back, and Bucky places his head on the other side of your neck, placing kisses on the skin there. Sam follows his lead and does the same, and you close your eyes, you hmm, shoulders scrunching up at the touch. Your legs aren’t buckling, but it’s getting harder to remain standing when the movements rack such sensations. 
A hand slides between your ass, delicately pulling one cheek away as a finger slides in, your leg goes up a bit, and Steve takes it in hand and lifts it slightly; a separate hand joins in behind, and the leg still standing shakes. Steve chuckles, and you balance yourself as best as you can. You hold Steve’s face, he tilts his head, slotting his lips against yours, your head gets directed away from his to Sam’s, his smile is ever present, and you grin alongside him. You move one of your hands to his face; Steve kisses the palm of the other and loops it behind his neck. His leg slots between your legs and his beard skirts over your skin as he kisses his way down your body; he kneels, then holds your cock up. Your eyes dart down, and he glances up at you, pumping it slowly; you gasp when more fingers are added. Head tilting away but then brought back, “I wasn’t done,” Sam mutters.
The fingers just seem to multiply, and your gasps give way to Sam’s tongue; Bucky’s metal fingers are cold, a contrast to Sam’s. The metal drags your insides and leaves faint scratching-like sensations, your back arches, and you hiss when he curls them and whimper when they twist; Steve manages to draw out precum, and you rut against his hands. He doesn’t go further after you do. Instead, he stands, and when you and Sam part for air, Steve holds your chin in his hands, admiring the swell of your lips. The room descends as you’re laid on your back; the floor doesn’t seem to meet with your skin as you slide away; it’s minor, almost unnoticeable, but Bucky, the bastard, points it out. He pushes your legs up as if to take a gander at your ass, but instead of that, you’re whisked away by his slight push. He laughs to himself, and Sam pushes you back, then Steve, and soon it’s a free for all.
“I’m glad you’re finding amusement from my suffering,” you say, and the three of them double down in laughter. You don’t say it with any anger behind it; your legs uncurl, and you lie on the floor, arm over your head laughing, a little lost in it; you almost don’t notice when their laughter dies down. Something smacks your arm, and you move it from your face to find a dick in your face and Bucky’s smug little grin. You’re pulled up by your arm and find yourself with a faceful of dicks. Your eyes widen, “He looks excited,” Sam comments.
“He’ll be crying soon enough,” Steve remarks. He smacks your face with his dick; you open your mouth and take it in, your hands coming up to service the other two. It takes some adjustments to get a good pace with all three dicks - hands are carding through your hair, and any delay in speed earns you a harsh tug - Steve’s precum lines your mouth when his dick moves out. They talk among themselves as you move to the next one; your tongue swirls around Sam's dick; when you catch a glimpse of them again, it’s to them groping each other. But you don’t pay mind to that; if you don’t lubricate enough, it’s going to be rough going in - not that you’re complaining. 
“What’s the smile for sweetheart?” Bucky asks, “Hope you’re not thinking we’ll go easy on you.”
You move back and swallow, “No, daddy.”
Sam pats your head, and you return to your work; you switch between them, and the precum goes down and is replaced by cum; your face is tilted up, thumbs parting your lips to garner at their handiwork. “Swallow.” It’s a command, not a question. You open your mouth after to prove you’ve done so, then you’re hoisted up and moved to the bed. Bucky lies back, and you’re shoved into his waiting crotch. You hold onto his thighs as you bob your head, a hand smacks down on your ass, and your lower half is hauled up onto your knees. There’s another smack, and you whimper around Bucky’s dick. Another smack lands on your ass. And another. And another. And another. And another. Until it’s a symphony of your cries accompanied by their cruel laughter.
Your legs feel like jelly; when they droop, there’s a sharp sting on your thighs; when you don’t correct your posture, you receive more until you pluck up the strength to do so. Bucky keeps a hand on your head, saliva pools around his dick as you choke on it. When you take too long for Bucky’s liking to readjust back to your pace, he takes it upon himself to do so, hands gripping your head as he uses your mouth to his heart’s content. Your skin stings where the hands land, “Aaw, does that hurt, sweetheart?” Bucky smugly sneers.
You hmm, around him, his second orgasm comes as you’re drawing back to respond, it trailers down your face, and you swallow what little got into your mouth. Bucky wipes the rest away with his tongue, “Say aah….”
You open your mouth, and he passes it in, tongue dancing with yours; his dick goes in easy, but he doesn’t move. He lies back, bringing him with you, two sets of hands part your ass further, there’s not that much room, but it doesn’t stop them. You gasp when you feel the prodding, squirming in place brings Bucky’s arms around you and hands on your back, pushing you back down. 
“What’s wrong, sweetheart, ya scared?” Sam asks, leaning close; his nose grazes your neck. 
“Oh, doll…” it’s Steve’s faux sweet voice; there’s a tilt of condescension, “but you asked for it, didn’t you?” You nod, “Use your words, honey.”
“Yes, sir,” you reply.
You’re twisted around on Bucky’s dick, moaning as it happens, then you’re looking up to Steve and Sam; they sling your legs over their shoulders, “So why are you crying?” 
It’s the closest thing to a heads-up; they push forward, the tips go in together, and they have to adjust. You groan, head turning to the side and eyes closed, but Bucky forces your chin back, “Keep those eyes open,” he orders, “you know we like to see those tears.” 
When they push further, it’s not simultaneous, whereas Sam is patient, Steve is quick, Bucky hasn’t moved, and busies himself with jacking you off, holding your hips down as he does so. You whine when they settle in, panting, you’re full, more than full at this point, there’s static in your mind, and Sam laughs. “Haven’t even started, and the slut’s already brain dead.”
You huff, arms gripping the sheets. When they move, it’s far more coordinated; you’re not sure who starts; they slide in and out, holding your legs as they do so, moving you as they move. It hurts; they move relentlessly, skin slaps skin, and your moans echo in the room. Your nipples are twisted, bitten, and pulled, Bucky’s hand jacks you off, and the metal chafes at your skin. Your skin is on fire, your senses buzz, and when you try to open your eyes, they fall shut from the pleasure. Someone orgasms, you don’t know who, but that doesn’t stop them. They carry on, and the cum acts as a lubricant, your hole feels looser now, and with that, they move faster. The tears of pleasure are licked away and bring on more laughter.
Your orgasm comes, and you pass out, the sensations sending your body over the edge and leaving you a living fleshlight. When you come to, you’re tucked into Sam, Steve’s behind you, and Bucky lies on top, “Sorry, we went overboard,” Steve says, kissing your ear.
“No, I liked it,” you tell them. When you shift your legs, there’s a sharp pain, and you can feel the pronounced hand prints all over your body. “I liked it a lot.”
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End Note:
You may now sanitize my soul in thy holiest of water, Stay Hydrated.
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i3bucky · 2 years
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sam wilson x top male reader? :0 i barely ever see any sam fanfics 😭
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“five minutes” sub!sam wilson x dom!male!reader
content warning! bottom!sam, top!reader, handjobs, mirror sex, mentions of punishment, d/s dynamics, reader is a little mean in the dominant way that sam loves.
not proofread!
sam was due on stage to accept the shield in five minutes. he had to be out on that stage, collected and together, in five minutes.
sam couldn’t have cared less about that damned shield in the moment. he was partially bent over the sink, staring at you through his own reflection in the small mirror.
everything going on outside the bathroom was like background noise to the both of you, something simply to occupy the silence. “let’s make a deal, sam,” you propose, draping your body over his and kissing along his neck.
“if you can cum within these five minutes, then you’re gonna be rewarded after the ceremony.” you sucked gently on his neck, careful not to leave any marks. if you can’t, then… let’s just hope you can cover your hard-on well enough,” you whispered, pressing against him.
your hand reaches down toward his dress slacks, unzipping them and pulling out his hardening cock. he breathed heavily, heat coursing underneath his skin as you touched him.
the clock was ticking, you made quick work of working his cock in your hand. the sudden pace and roughness of your hand makes him close his eyes and suck in a sharp breath.
your other hand finds his neck, forcing him to look at his reflection. “c’mon, watch yourself,” you tell him, jerking his cock. “you got around 4 minutes now, sammy, clocks’a ticking.” you hum, applying subtle pressure around his neck, constricting him just enough.
“i-i can’t,” sam grits, hands gripping the sink. “‘s not enough,” and sam with the way you’re so rough with him, sam doesn’t know whether to lean into your unforgiving hands or away from the touch.
“not enough? i would hate for you to go out there all hard and desperate, sammy,” you murmur, faux sympathy dripping from your tone.
his eyes fill with tears, but he doesn’t look away from you in your reflection. he’s crumbling underneath you, moans being pushed from his lips while his eyebrows furrow.
there’s a pit of warmth brewing at the in sam’s stomach, cock twitching in your head. “getting close, baby? ready to cum all over my hand?” you ask, the slick sounds of his precum making everything so much more filthy.
his eyes start to roll and his grip begins to falter on the sink. he starts whispering unintelligible curses under his breath, hips twitching against you. his lips twitch and his mouth falls open, and before you know it, his orgasm washes over him.
his cum makes a mess of your fingers, and his moans turn into soft whines as he rides out his orgasm. “good,” you smile against his neck, retracting your fingers and releasing your grip along his neck.
he breathes heavily, catching his breath as you clean your hands in the sink and tuck him back into his pants. “you’re evil.” sam mutters, turning around and leaning against the sink to face you. you smile, pecking his lips a few times.
“but, enough with my rambling! i present to you, sam wilson, our own captain america!”
sam breathes, looking and you and pecking your lips once more before rushing out of the bathroom.
“‘m proud of you!” you call after him, grinning to yourself and listening for the sound of erupting applause for sam.
< my endings are always so horrible pls 😭 >
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squippy360 · 2 years
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Sam Wilson x Tiny!Male Reader x Bucky Barnes x Steve Rogers
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Cw:(fluff, no smut, kinda sucks, comfort, kinda quirked up,)
I had just come back from a long day of kicking the ass of people who had gotten in my way on a mission. They had sprayed a weird smelling liquid on me before I had promptly knocked them out. Now I was in the shower washing the liquid off and relaxing. 
I let out a sigh as the warm water soaking into my skin and I finally turned off the water. I reluctantly got out and quickly dried off, wanting to hop into bed. I let out a yawn and threw myself onto the mattress with a long groan. I texted my dorky boyfriends good night. 
Good night Bucky🖕💕
Good night Stevie💞💖
Good night Sammy love 😍💓
They sent back a text. 
Good night, dumbass💤
Good night, Darling💖
Nighty night, boo bear 😍
I plugged my phone in after I was done goofing off. I curled into the blankets and fell into a deep sleep. 
Steve's p.o.v
Me, Sam, and Bucky had finished our shift a couple of minutes ago and were now dragging ourselves back to our room. We stumbled through the door and quickly changed into our sleep clothes. 
"Look~" Sam cooed and pointed to M/n. My heart melted at the sight of his face squished into the sheets. Sam wiggled into bed behind M/n. Bucky wiggled into bed in front of M/n. 
I scolded Bucky quietly as he started smirking when M/n groaned and buried his head into Bucky's hair because Bucky wouldn't stop squishing his cheeks. I cuddled against Bucky's back and wrapped my arms around his waist. Sam made sure everyone was comfy and we all fell asleep soon after. 
(Morning M/n p.o.v)
I let out a whine at the loud snores coming from these dumbasses. I groaned and woke up. I looked around and started panicking when I saw Bucky's face staring at me. 'Why is his head so big?!?!" I thought and looked around. Everything was so big. I looked down at my body and saw I still had my pajamas on. 'What the hell is going on?!' I thought. I wobbled and tried to stand up on the oversized fabric. I made my way over to Bucky and started trying to wake him up. 
"Bucky?? Buck!!" I yelled and hit his face, trying to wake him up. He groaned and squinted awake. "W-Wha…" He rumbled. "What's happening?? Wake up !!" I yelled. The others started stirring awake too. Bucky sat up and stared down at me with a confused and tired look. His normal hand gently picked me up and held me in his hand. "M/n? Am I dreaming? Why are you so small?" He mumbled with a yawn. I felt a little guilty for Wallington up on our rest day but it's an emergency. "No. This is real. I don't know why I'm small!" I said, my hands gripping my arms and curling into myself. 
"Hey. Hey. It's ok. Don't cry~" He cooed and gently pet my head with his index finger. I looked up at him with tears in my eyes. "What's going to happen?" I breathed out and clung onto his thumb. "What's going on?" Sam mumbled before groggily sitting up, rubbing his eyes. "What's happening?" Steve groaned on the other side of Bucky. 
"We have a tiny boyfriend." Bucky said and showed me to them. They stared at me with confusion. "What the hell…" Sam mumbped and poked me. I smacked his finger and curled into Bucky's hand. Steve gently put me in his hand. "Are you ok? Are you injured anywhere?" Steve's 'motherly instinct' kicked in and he gently checked out my body. "I'm fine, still tired but I'm ok." I said and giggled when his finger ran over my tummy. He let out a sigh. We all stayed silent for a bit, thinking about what to do. 
"I'll carry him." Bucky said. "What? No! I will!" Sam argued back. They started bickering at each other. Steve sighed and got out of bed with me. "Come on guys. Let's get ready." Steve yelled at them and we all got ready for the day. Sam secretly wore a long sleeve shirt with a pocket on the left side of his chest. All of us went for a jog around the local park. Sam put me in his pocket as he tried to keep up with Steve and Bucky's speed. 
"C'mon Sammy! You've got this!" You cheered and curled into his pocket. "You can be quiet now." Sam grumbled as Bucky and Steve caught up with Sam again. "On your left!" Steve yelled to Sam. "On your right!" Bucky laughed and ran around the trail again. Sam growled in frustration and took a break on the bench. "How do you freaks have this much energy!" Sam groaned. I patted his chest. "It's ok, you'll get there eventually." I encouraged him.  
"Maybe I should leave these jackasses here and have them figure out how to get back to our room." Sam mumbled. I rolled my eyes. "Oh come on, it's not your fault you're getting old~" I teased. "I should leave you here too." He glared at me. 
He soon got back up and started running again. After a while, we made our way to a local shop and ordered some cupcakes and muffins. I took a nap in Sam's chest pocket for a bit. 
(Bucky's pov)
Sam and Steve were staring at M/n who was silently napping in his chest pocket. "So adorable~" I purred as we got into the elevator. "I wanna hold him now, you had him all day." I said as we got off. He rolled his eyes. "Jealous~" Sam smirked. I huffed and went to our room. We left some stuff on the counter for the others and sneaked to our room. 
Bucky all turned the TV on and put on a show. "Is It Cake? Really?" Sam mumbled. 
(Timeskip to later)
"It has to be cake…!" Bucky exclaimed. Bucky and Sam watched with wide eyes as the knife cut through the cake. "What?!?!?!" Bucky yelled as Sam cheered. Steve giggled at their antics. You had woken up from your little nap and were silently watching Bucky lose his sanity over some cake. "Suck it, Loser!" Sam said and booped Bucky's nose. Bucky swatted his hand away and stormed back over to the bed, jumping in next to Steve and cuddling into his side. "I can't take it anymore! What is and isn't real!!" He yelled. Steve giggled. "That tickles." He hummed. 
I flopped over into Bucky's head and played with his hair. "Softie~" I purred and laid face down on his hair, inhaling the scent of his conditioner. Sam soon joined us and sat on the other side of Bucky. He wrapped his arms around his waist. Sam moved his hair away from Bucky's neck and kissed his neck lightly. Steve gasped and cooed when Bucky tried to hide his obvious blush. "Aww~ Lemme see, Bucky~" I cooed as he shook his head. Steve moved his messy hair out the way. "C'mon Buck, Let us see that pretty face~" Steve cooed. Bucky looked up, his face an obvious shade of red from embarrassment. I peppered his face with tiny kisses. He whined and tried to shake me off. I yelped and landed next to Steve's legs. 
I yelled out when a sudden pain took over me. I was growing back to my normal size but it hurt. Steve sat me in his lap. "It's going to pass over soon, just wait a minute. You're almost there, Baby~ " Steve whispered. Sam held my hand and Bucky lightly kissed my skin. After a couple of agonizing seconds, I returned to my regular height. I let out a sigh and relaxed into them. I smirked at Bucky and pinned him to the bed. I peppered his face with normal kisses and giggled at how his face turned red again. We all cuddled together and continued arguing about 'Is It Cake?'
Next up: Jensen ackles x Male Reader smut
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skinnywalker · 2 years
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I have so many nasty thoughts but i don't know if ya'll should go thought having to read them. (And yes I do want yours in my inbox.)
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writing-mlm-reposts · 2 months
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marvel
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a/n: all of these are Male!reader unless specified to the GN/NB
Peter Parker
Loki
Sam Wilson
Bucky Barnes
Matt Murdock
Frank Castle
Druig
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fluffyprettykitty · 2 years
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Picnic Date
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Pairing: Sam Wilson x reader (no other specifications or gender)
Word Count: 1060 words
Outline:  Sam has a surprise for you and it's not what you think.
Author’s Note: this is pure ole fanfic cheese! enjoy:)
P.S: dividers by @firefly-graphics // banners by @maysdigitalarts​
Main Masterlist ・❥・ Sam Wilson Masterlist
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The soft melody of jazz music coming from the radio station had Sam silently humming and singing in low vibration. His velvet voice matched each loving word perfectly. You would have found this ideal if it weren't for the blindfold covering your eyes. It was only an hour ago when Sam had picked you up from your apartment on this beautiful warm Sunday morning, the first day of spring, and offered you the best day of your life. Once you hit the interstate he insisted on having your eyes closed. “It’s a surprise, baby!” he pleaded. You only agreed to this plan cause of his beautiful puppy face and that look that could melt you into a thousand pieces.
Yet you felt happy, fulfilled, and curious about what he had on his mind.  Deep inside you knew that whatever he had planned must have been incredible. Taking a deep breath out, you sigh positioning your head at the back of the car seat. A couple of minutes later the car stopped and he helped you out of the vehicle making sure you stepped correctly. 
"Can't I take it off now?” Yet all Sam did was let out a scoff. If you could see him, you knew this would be accompanied by a rolling of his eyes. By now his micro expressions were second nature to you. 
"No, it's not time yet, I promise you baby it will all be worth it. When has Sam ever disappointed you?" Oh, you wanted to answer with something naughty but you heard voices and laughter in the distance and didn’t know who could hear you. Placing his hands over yours he carefully had you walk to the exact place he wanted you to. You could you were stepping onto grass, your white sneakers long to be mourned. With a soft kiss on your cheek, he wrapped one hand across your eyes, taking the blindfold with the other. Where else does he repeat this exact motion? You chuckle as your mind races a little, shifting in your weight. 
"This is for you, my angel." He whispered and slowly dragged his palm away from your vision.
"Do you like this?" Sam asks, taking a step closer to you so that he can look at you, wearing a bright smile on his face and taking his hand off yours. You blink in response to the warmth of the sun and the vastness of the greenery taking you by surprise. God this looked picturesque. 
"Where did you find this place?" You ask while looking around. This place is absolutely idyllic and seems to be on the outskirts of the hill overlooking half of the city. What a beautiful cityscape. The sky and the greenery engulfed one another wonderfully. In front of you, there is a red large blanket with two picnic baskets on top of it and two red medium-sized pillows.
"Sam this is amazing." You exclaim turning around to cup his face and kiss him gently. When on earth did he do all this?
"Thank you so much, baby." It was the first time in your life anyone had ever surprised you like this and brought you to such a magical place. Sam was the most perfect boyfriend you could have ever found. What a lucky person you were!
"I only did what I felt like doing." Sam chuckles and shrugs his shoulders, his strong hands caressing your arms tenderly. "Come on, let's sit, I got us sandwiches and fresh lemonade."
It was the first time in your life you had felt so much love for a man, your man. Carefully you sit on the pillow, mimicking his movements and extending your arm when he offers you a glass of lemonade. No alcohol of course, “we have to drive”, you chuckled at that and clung your glass to his wishing on a merry future. Taking a moment to gaze around while he was setting up the food, according to his particular likeness, you observe other happy couples of all ages and families with children enjoying the sun and nature.
"This is beautiful." You hum to yourself and look at the way the sun illuminated his beautiful skin and his charming brown eyes. He had opted for a dark green t-shirt today paired with dark blue jeans and a denim jacket that was laying on the blanket now. Between feeding each other and enjoying your sandwiches, the morning went great.
"I have one more surprise for you today." He says his arms now wrapped around your body having carefully placed you in his lap. 
"Wouldn't expect any less from you. " You chuckle and shake your head.  What more could you possibly want or need right now?
His hands travel to your right hand and with one quick motion, he places something small inside the palm of your hand. It was small and metallic, a little heavy. Was it? It can’t be, now could it?
"Sam, what's this?" You ask bewildered, not wanting to jump on to conclusions too fast. 
"It's a question, actually more of a promise."
"Sam!" You repeat in between shock and awe. You slowly open your palm to look at the small golden ring adorned with a beautiful gem on it. Was he really? 
"Sam, oh my goodness." You are lost for words as you take the ring between your fingers and begin to examine it. 
"Go ahead put it on, angel." His voice is warm and familiar, calm, endearing, it sounds like your future. 
"Put it on and I'll ask the question." Sam nods his head looking at the ring inside your hand. You turn your face to look at him bewildered. He was really.  
The very next moment you cup his face, turn in his lap and begin to pepper kiss on his face enthusiastically. Sam chuckles at your reaction before switching to bright laughter. 
"You need to let a man ask the question first though. We are doing a job here, we are performing, delivering good speeches, stories for our future grandchildren." 
"Oh, no, no, the answers yes. Sam! Of course!" He chuckles again cupping your face this time and nodding his head. 
"Let's do this right. Will you, Y/N, marry me?" 
"Yes, yes, thousand times yes!" 
Truly as it came out to be, it was the best day of your life. 
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ghostbread892 · 2 years
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Of Bells And Tricks
A/N: Hello again! Welcome to Chapter one of my new series "Of Bells And Tricks", it's supposed to be like a funny little thing with male reader being the new intern for the avengers since there's a scarce amount of male readers around for Marvel😭😭But i really hope you guys enjoy and feel free to comment your opinions on what should happen in the story or just constructive criticism on parts i already have up! Love you all and hope you enjoy🤗🤗
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weyirn · 2 years
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This was on one of my back up accounts that got deleted but anyways- I'm too lazy to add gifs so just enjoy text lol.
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Marvel Men x Male!Reader
Marvel Preferences: They React To You Sitting On Their Lap
☆Steve doesn't know if he should be squealing or embarrassed (spoiler alert: he's both). He thinks this is over all adorable, and gladly wraps his arms around you and kisses your neck, tickling you.
❄️Bucky freezes and is kinda surprised, but he slowly ends up smiling and hesitantly hugs you from behihd. He kind of buries his face into the crook of your neck (in a shy yet loving way). He enjoys being this close to you.
💲Tony smirks and asks what's the special occasion (cheeky bastard cough). He always brings this up and the future, and teases you by patting his lap (especially in public, he'll love to show you off).
🕸Peter is really embarrassed, but he doesn't try to gently push you off (unless you're in public lol). He hugs you from behind, though it looks like he's trying to hide himself, in more of a shy way. When you would ask him if he's uncomfortable, he immediately refuses to let you leave his lap, telling you he's happy to be with you like this.
⌲Sam ruffles your hair and teases you for the most part, joking about how his lap isn't supossed to be a seat. When you'd maybe get frustrated with him, he says he's sorry (while still laughing lmao).
🐜Scott is swooning at this point, and he doesn't really know how to react (aka him literally going back and forth forth either hug you or laying back to look cool lmao). He somehow eventually falls over and ends up on top of you.
💚Bruce blushes (and kinda wants to disappear tbh but he doesn't make any effort to get you off him). He really doesn't know how to react other than to let you sit there, and teasing him well just make him cover his face in embarrassment.
⚡️Thor cuddles with you and kisses your cheek. He absolutely loves it and it feels like you're being hugged by a huge teddy bear..
🐍Loki immediately holds you in a possessive grip. May seem dramatic to you, but it keeps him a sense of being powerful, especially with how he would touch and tease you, enjoying you squirm a little as he tells you how much yourself out there to be so vulnerable.
🖤Eddie is so happy, and happily wraps his arms around you (with Venom wanting to join in, but Eddie just wants to have some peace with you without him always chiming him lol). If you do this to Venom (which is a bad idea), it's guaranteed that he won't let you go and admits he enjoys this.
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havensins · 10 months
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You punishing sam for teasing you and being bad when you were in an important meeting (daddy kink)
(tw. crying, daddy kink.) this idea was so hot and i didn’t even mean to make it this long!
it wasn’t out of character for sam to tease you, not at all. he enjoyed toying with you in more public settings, he loved the rush it gave him and the punishments you’d give him when you finally got the chance to be alone with him.
he had assumed that this time, his punishment would be something he’d expect or could predict — poor thing had no idea how wrong he was.
he’d be face down ass up, thighs spread wide apart as you kneeled on the bed yourself. your hands found his hips and you got a good look at the downright sinful image that is sam.
the lube you had used to stretch him open dripped slowly down his balls. admittedly, you had used more than needed but the both of you enjoyed how messy it could get.
you grin as your tip breaches sam’s tight hole, using his hips as leverage as you push all the way in. sam is breathing heavily against the sheets, with his head turned so that he could see you.
you stay seated in him, and at first sam believes that you’re just giving him time to adjust but after a couple minutes of simply staying put, he chews on his bottom lip after you still make no move to fuck him.
“are you gonna move?” he asks, attempting to shift his hips and press his ass back against you in an effort to get some friction. “i don’t plan on moving just yet. i think i’m gonna stay right here until i’ve deemed you’ve learned your lesson,” you reply to him, shrugging your shoulders nonchalantly.
you press into him as deep as you could go and stay there. he groans, planting his face within the sheets. he tries to push back against you and fuck himself with your cock but it doesn’t doesn’t work out.
after a few failures, he’s nearly in tears. “‘m sorry, okay? i-i need you, please? fuck daddy, please,” he whimpers in earnest, and you hum. he doesn’t seem to have noticed he let the honorific slip out, letting the tears fall freely down his cheeks.
your hand moves to the globe of his ass, spreading his left cheek to see where the both of you were connected. “see, sammy? when you’re good, i don’t have any problem giving you what you want,” you mutter, finally starting move.
he whines and whimpers beneath you, grabbing fistfuls of the sheets below him. “that’s right baby, let daddy take care of you,” you mumbled, and he groans — a deep, guttural sound that erupted from his throat. you could feel it in the way he clenched around you that he was close.
calling yourself the honorific while fucking him that good had him quivering and cumming onto the sheets below him.
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bigfan-fanfic · 2 years
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Bucky and Thor working together 😍 what if Steve and Sam hear something in the house?
I do love Bucky/Thor :) (Bucky/Clark is better though ;) )
Steve: He stays with you in the bedroom and just yells out the door, "Look, pal, you've got about thirty seconds to leave. I'm fucking Captain America, and I'm not happy!"
Sam: He nods at you to stay calm and moves forward to sweep the house, making sure no one has broken in.
Together: Your bedroom is most likely going to be the most fortified/protected part of the house since you likely spend most of your time there, so they tell you to stay and call out if someone enters, and they sweep the house together.
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sideblogofhell · 9 months
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a dip in the lake
summary: the two of you take a jog to the lake. pairing: sam wilson x male reader word count: 1.1k warnings: 18+ warning, top!sam, lake s3x, outdoor s3x, unprotected s3x(dont do this obviously), public s3x a/n: part two of the event hope u liek it
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 It was a quiet afternoon in Louisiana. You were pouring cold water into a bottle, it was a really hot day. Sam Wilson was outside practicing with his shield, you could hear the vibranium disk bouncing off of his makeshift training area in your backyard. You went out with the cold bottle, dripping with condensation in your hand. 
He was drenched in sweat despite his sleeveless shirt and his shorts. The red and blue shield flying through the air like a flying blade. He catches it in one swift movement, spinning around to catch the momentum, his muscular arms flexing as he holds the shield. He notices you right away, sinking the shield into the soil.
“Hey, pretty,” he said, taking the bottle from you. Water drips from the corner of his mouth as he downs the liquid, his Adam's apple bobbing. 
“Hey, handsome,” you said, wiping his sweat with your sleeve. 
“Wanna walk?” he asked. “Just down to the lake.”
“Sure.”
“Race you there!” he said, tapping on your shoulder before he ran. You huddled after him, your speed would never match against his but you tried. 
You arrived at the foot of the lake, the blue waters shining like a sheet of mirror against the sun. You caught him by the lakeshore unfazed, you–catching your breath like your life depended on it. “Fuck, you know I’m not built for this,” you said, your words breaking under your breath. 
He laughs playfully, handing you the water bottle. You gulped all the contents of the bottle until your mouth ran dry, sweat drenching your back. You notice him take off his shirt, your eyes wandering to his buff body, sweat glistening all over the expanse of his chest and abs. 
“It is too hot,” you said, fanning yourself with the collar of your shirt. 
“I know. I’ll keep my distance,” he jokingly said. You gave him a side-eye before you saw him untie his shorts.
“What the hell are you doing?”
“Let’s take a dip!” 
He pulls his shorts down to his ankles, his body bare naked for anyone to see. He dips his feet at the edge of the water just around his toes. “Sam, someone might see us!”
He scans his head around to check. “No one’s here, plus the water is cold,” he shakes his body around as if he’s freezing. You tried to look around and see as well and sure enough no one was around. You took the hem of your shirt and pulled it off your body, the heat of the sun stinging your skin. Once you were fully unclothed you joined him in the water.
 He was right. The water was cold, the heat leaving your body as you walked deeper and deeper. The water hugged your chest as you stood in front of Sam, his hands on your waist as you tiptoed on the lakebed to meet his gaze. 
You wrapped your arms around his neck as your toes felt the sand below. He took your face and placed gentle kisses on your cheeks and down to your lips. He inched close enough for your chests to touch. He sucks on your skin lightly, you feel a hardness hitting your skin. His hands fall on the curve of your back, kneading the mound. 
You make out for a few minutes, your lips swollen at this point. You two shared gazes half-lidded as he pulls on your thighs to wrap around him. The buoyancy aids in the action as you feel light around his body. Your erection pressed on his abdomen. 
He carries you out of the lake, laying you on the pool of clothes you left behind. You marveled at the gorgeous man on top of you. His large arms pinning your arms, your legs laying on his wide thighs. “Need this,” he said, teasing the hole. 
“Go for it, please.”
He spits on his hand and places two fingers in your hole. He stretched the muscle to prepare you, hitting your spot in the process. You shudder from the contact, your fingertips scratching his back. Your hands go to your cock, stroking it at the same pace as his fingers. Your moans overshadow the sounds of the birds in the trees. 
“Babe, put it in. It’s okay,” you groan. 
He spits another time on his hands to lube his cock, the tip pressing on the tight muscle. Your head falls back as his cock enters you, he presses kisses all over your clavicles to ease you up. His ass clenches as the base of his cock meets your ass, he’s fully inside. The fullness creates an immense feeling of euphoria all throughout your body, your eyes rolling back. 
He starts to thrust slowly, a slight sting hits your back. His finger’s start to dig into the soil, his groans fill your senses. You yelp out as he quickened his pace with the sound of slapping skin. He gestures for you to change positions, his back to the ground as you straddle his hips. You start to ride him at a steady pace, your hands on his pecs. 
His hips start to thrust at the same pace as yours, riding him with the breeze flowing through your hair. His wet skin glistens under the sunlight, his mouth agape has he lets out guttural moans. He strokes your cock in the process, precum leaking off the tip. 
“Fuck.”
“Fuck.”
In the moment your bodies were pure aroused energy, your bodies moving for the sole mission of pleasure. You grew drunk from the sensation, his large hands holding onto your thighs as his hips go in and out of your hole. “Yeah, ride it baby,” he moans.
“ –So big, fuck.”
Your legs start to weaken, his hips start to slow as he lets out long thrusts, his cock filling already. You start to ride him faster to quickly reach your highs. Your fingers dig into his chest as cum spurts out all over his chest. He whimpers from the sensitivity of his cock with your pace, emptying inside you. 
The two of you ride your highs before you collapse next to him on the ground. You stare at the blue sky as you catch your breath. “If this is your definition of a jog then maybe we should do it often,” you laughed.
He laughs, bending over to place a kiss on your temples. “Fuck yeah.”
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gh0stlygen0 · 2 years
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Marvel Characters reactions to asking if they'd still love you if you were a worm
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Warnings: None!
Characters featured: Tony, Steve, Bruce, Thor, Loki, Natasha, Clint, Scott, Stephen, Peter, T'Challa, Vision, Wanda, Sam, Bucky
Genre: Comedy
Reader's Gender: Male aligned
Reader's Age: Not specified!
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Tony: "A worm? Ew no, I would step on you and watch you squirm under my shoe for fun and leave you to burn on the concrete."
Steve: "A worm?... As in the bug?.. Why would you be a worm?.."
Bruce: "What kinda question is that?"
Thor: "Loki is a two faced snake and I still hold him dear to my heart, of course I would love you if you were turned into a worm!"
Loki: ".... Pardon?.."
Natasha: *starts laughing at how fucking stupid the question is and doesn't answer after laughing for a straight 5 minutes, walking away while shaking her head and giving you a few pats on your shoulder before leaving, still laughing*
Clint: "No."
Scott: "Oh my god a worm?! Of course I would!! We can be Ant-Man and Worm-guy! Most kickass duo on the block."
Stephen: "I draw the line at bugs, I'll pass.."
Peter: "A worm? I mean..."
*thinks about it for a second*
"I guess so? You'd still be you, just- really small, and pink... And squishy and slimy... And- I'll stop, sorry."
T'Challa: "... Are you feeling alright? Have you eaten today? Did you get enough sleep?.."
Vision: "I'm not quite sure I understand what you're trying to ask. Why are you a worm?"
Wanda: *small laugh*
"Of course. I'd be right behind you turning into a worm as well. We can be happy worms together."
Sam: *stares at you with a blank face*
"Is that a serious question."
Bucky: *silence for a few seconds as he furrows his brows*
"... Huh?"
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ru-xia · 1 year
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Bucky: Are you an idiot!? Why the fuck would you go out there!? Do you want to be killed!?
Y/n: So what if I am an idiot!? You do the same thing!
Bucky: It’s different when I get out there!
Y/n: Oh really!? How is it different!?
Bucky: Because you're not allowed to get injured!
Y/n: And you are!?
Bucky: Yes!
Y/n: That's absolutely stupid!
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Sam: So how long does this normally last?
Steve completely done with the bullshit: They'll be back to normal after they've fucked it out of their systems.
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