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imaginedreamwrite · 2 years
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Brat Taming: Part 7
Ari’s hands were at your shoulders, his fingers brushing against your collar bone, his chest to your back and the scrape of his beard against your cheek. He was a formidable figure in his height and width, coming only behind Steve by mere inches in difference, yet he was an alpha who was as gentle as he was kind. Ari had called you into the office with the intention to tell you that he had given you the time off to visit NYC, though there was a bonus.
His lips were soft and plump, grazing the shell of your ear as he whispered adoringly with soft dulcet sounds that had steered you further toward a place of greater acceptance of what this all was.
“I want you to enjoy yourself, there’s no doubt in my mind that Steve’s gonna treat you like a princess.” Ari had hummed after he spoke, fingers lightly massaging you as he shifted them again to brush the pads of his fingers against your scent glands.
“Thank you for the time off,” you were putty in his hands, you both knew it, “I appreciate it.”
“Before you go, tell me, honey…” Ari grabbed hold of your chin and tilted your head, directing you to look at him. “Tell me how long you’ve been in love with Jake.”
There was no denying it, there was no possible way you could have hidden it from him. Of the three, Ari held the most neutral ground and had been the voice of reason between Steve and Ransom. Of the three, Ari seemed as if he would be the most accepting and open to having you and Jake bond with each other. There was a stigma and a certain set of expectations for omegas to be with alphas and only alphas, and the fact that you and Jake had loved each so much wouldn’t have been so accepted by some people. You and Jake spent your entire lives loving each other without having much hope to be together. It was this impossible situation that had made you and Jake seek to find alphas as buffers because if you couldn’t be together in the open then at least you could have each other in a pack.
“Ari-“
“I’m not angry, baby. I’m not mad or upset.” Ari had helped turn you to face him, his large hands cupping your cheeks as he stared deep into your eyes, his soul searching yours and yours searching his in exchange. “To keep a secret like that for so long, it has to be hard. Be honest with me, princess.”
“I’ve…” you swallowed and turned into his hand, your eyes fluttering closed as a few silent tears rolled down your cheeks and your throat tightened painfully. “I’ve been in love with Jake since we were kids. I’ve always known, I’ve always been bound to him every if we couldn’t be together in that way.”
“Y/N, sweet omega…” Ari had dried your tears and pliantly rest your head against his chest, stroking your back as you leaned into him fully, your arms slowly snaking around his waist.
“You have nothing to worry about with us. You don’t have to fear repercussions from me, not from us. You, Jake and I will approach Steve and Ransom as a pack. We’ll tell the others how you feel about each other, you don’t have to do this alone.” Ari’s chest rumbled against your ear, the sound soothing to you and it had been the first true and honest breakthrough you’d had with Ari.
“Thank you,” you exhaled slowly, feeling relief from his encouragement and safeguarding, “Ari you have no idea how much this means to me.”
“You and Jake are my omegas, Y/N.” Ari leaned down to kiss the top of your head, his lips lingering. “You’re ours and we have a duty to protect and provide for you. No matter what.”
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Jake curled his arm around your waist and flexed his fingers as he grabbed a handful of his shirt that you had stolen from him, pawing at the cotton while you rest in his lap. Your feet were tucked onto his thigh adorned with the gift Ransom had given you, the first courting gift you had accepted from him. There was a movie playing in the background, something put on to cut the silence that lingered as the two of you had lounged together.
“I was worried about you, but Ari reassured me-“ Jake had begun speaking and was softly cut off by you.
“Jake,” you cupped his cheeks and tilted his head so you could look into his eyes, and then you leaned in and kissed him softly, “thank you for your concern. Ransom…he stepped up.”
“Heard he beat the shit outta that alpha,” Jake mumbled against your lips, his hands rising from the back of your legs to your thighs, “I would’ve killed him.”
“I see you’ve got a mark,” you teased and tapped the claim that was already healing, one alpha down, “nice one from Ari.”
“They’re good alphas,” Jake confirmed what hadn’t really needed to be vocalized and then turned his head to kiss into your palm, “oh baby bear…they’re so good.”
“I know,” you confirmed with the soft swirling of your scents, the two mixing as one, “they’re all good in their ways.”
“I have a trip with Steve to NYC.” You sighed and brushed and ran your fingers through Jake’s hair as he mindlessly traced patterns into your flesh. “I think…I’m gonna let him mark me.”
“Yeah?” Jake’s voice was softened, the usual moments you craved and loved seemingly deepening. “He’s good, he cares about you.”
“He is good, he’s…I find comfort in Steve.” You rubbed your cheek against Jake’s shoulder and your eyes fluttered closed while you inhaled his scent and let it fill your every sense, letting the soft coils of who he was in every possible way envelop you.
“You’re old souls, or you have kindred spirits. You’re very good together.” Jake complimented with a genuineness that was rooted in adoration and affection, softly playing with you as you were playing with him. “We can be together this way, we can have what he couldn’t have had before.”
“They’re good, Jake.” You nestled yourself closer, the two of you comfortably wrapped in each other as tenderness fluctuated with every other possible devoting emotion. “All of them, in their way.”
“They’re going to love us, just like we love them. I know it.” He kissed the top of your head and sat in silence for another few moments before he softly and gently picked you up and started carting you off toward the bedroom.
“A blanket fort?” You wondered, looking at him through your lashes as his bright and charming smile grew.
“Exactly what I was thinking.”
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The Beamer sat idling as Ransom had dug around in the space behind the driver’s seat, few locks of his dark hair falling into his face as he rummaged. His eyes were fixated and focused while you were watching him, studying his features with a new perspective.
It was so easy to look at the confident alpha and see nothing but him in his arrogance with an unmatched ego. It was so easy to look at Ransom Drysdale as a spoiled alpha who was born with a silver spoon in his mouth, who had come from money and always would have money and yet there was so much more to him. What you had seen from first meeting him to the place you had gotten now with few chips in his thick armour, had given you a clear look at the man who was more than you expected.
Ransom had come from a family that put wealth and money, power and influence above all else and as a result had created monsters for children and grandchildren. You had only heard how Linda had talked to Ransom from Jake and Ransom himself, and it was enough to make your blood boil. Hearing the way his mother and father, the way his aunts and uncle had spoken about Ransom as if he was nothing more than a spoiled brat who hadn’t lifted a finger in his life was both unfair and uncouth. Yes, Ransom was a spoiled rich alpha and yes, he was an ass at the best of times, but there was more to him than they were giving him credit for.
Ransom had proven to you, even the little that he had, that he was a better alpha, a better man than you expected.
“I know you’re afraid of flying,” Ransom had finally grasped the object he was looking for and pulled the wrapped box from behind his seat to set it in your lap, “I got you something to calm your nerves.”
He had spoken so blasé about this. He had not given you any indication of how he had known you had a slight fear of flying but not only had he known about your fear but he was giving you a care package of sorts as another courting gift. The fuzzy bear socks he had given you were safely tucked into your luggage and set in the small trunk, waiting to be removed and checked in. His first genuine courting gift that you had accepted was safely stowed away and out of reach, but now you would have more of him to take with you.
“How did you know?” You questioned Ransom while you were starting to pull the wrapped lid from the top of the box, taking your time and idly running your fingertips against the edge of the box.
“Your heart’s been racing since we pulled up to the curb, your scent is reflecting your nervousness; it’s fainter.” Ransom had rested his left elbow on the frame of his Beemer and kept his right hand on the gear shift, fingernails taping against the leather. “I got you some things.”
You averted your eyes and looked at the contents of the box, his courting gifts sitting inside the box had been varied, with the common theme relating to travel. The first you could see was a pair of in-ear noise cancelling headphones that were meant to be as comfortable as they were effective. Below the headphones was an e-reader that had already been placed in a case and you had a suspicion that your favourite books were already loaded and waiting for you to read. It was another item to comfort you, and below that was another gift; another piece of the care package.
An eye mask was below the e-reader that was meant to be both cooling and soothing as it was infused with aloe and lavender, the soft material meant to ease your anxieties. Along with the eye, mask were a few tubes of roll-on essential oils that would help keep you calm and cool as you took off flying.
“Ransom,” you had gripped the box tightly while you looked everything over a few times with wonderment stealing your ability to truly gather your thoughts, “thank you, this is amazing. I can’t…believe you picked up on it.”
“You’re not exactly subtle about your fear of flying, kitten.” Ransom quipped with a half-smirk on his face, alluding to that arrogance that was a defence tactic. “You project-“
“Thank you,” you undid your seatbelt and tossed the strap to the side and then you leaned in and pressed your lips to his, cutting him off with physical and verbal appreciation, “you’re a better alpha than I expected.”
Ransom in turn had rested his hand against the back of your neck and held you in place to both deepen the kiss and stop you from pulling away. “Behave, kitten. Be a good omega for old man Rogers and leave space for my mark.”
“Why? You think you’ll be next?” You teased and pulled away from him, pushing the lid back on the box before you popped open your door and started to get out of his vehicle, moving in synchronization with Ransom.
“I like my odds.” Ransom had slammed the door behind him and walked around to the back of the Beemer, grabbing the edge of the trunk and lifting it. “I already have a temporary mark on you, that’s more than anyone else has.”
“I’m letting him mark me.” You had claimed, a slight shake to your hand as you reached for your luggage and yanked it out of the trunk. “That’s a good idea, right? I mean-“
“You’ll be fine, kitten.” Ransom, in another play of tenderness, had cupped your cheek. “Toy Soldier wouldn’t have it in himself to hurt you, and if he does give me a call.”
“What? You’ll fly and come get me?” You hadn’t been able to pull yourself away from his hold, not when he was looking at you with such a strong conviction.
“I’ll break every speed record to come to get you.” He had vowed, he promised without fail and had only let go when you stepped away from the Beemer with your luggage in hand. “Have fun.”
“Thank you, Ransom.” You had only reached into the Beemer to grab your carry-on and the box of gifts and then you had stepped onto the curb and away from him. You got yourself centred and organized, then started making your way toward the front doors of the airport, listening for the sound of Ransom’s Beemer to take off.
Steve was waiting for you when you arrived with Ransom with an iced coffee that had your name and specifications on the clear plastic, and in his other hand was a book. He had appeared in the airport looking casual in everyday clothes that shouldn’t have been as captivating as they were, and yet when you had seen him waiting for you it was impossible to pull your eyes off of him.
He was wearing a dark leather jacket that had a few scuffs around the end of the sleeves and had accentuated his broad shoulders and firm chest. His dark grey shirt beneath had been pulled across his chest in an expanse that made you want to sneak your hands beneath his shirt to feel the hard ridges of his pectorals and further down to his stomach. His legs were lengthened by dark wash jeans that were well fitting as they drew attention to his height and power that was coursing through his entire body.
“Ready to go, doll?” He had offered to take your luggage from you in exchange for the coffee, and as you had made the switch, Steve had leaned in and kissed the top of your head, mumbling quietly. “I know you’re scared, I’m right here with you.”
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lonely-teddy-bear · 2 years
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send me chris evans requests 👇🏽
so bc i have a chris evans obsession…. give me some requests on him and also his characters 😫 i’ll write them after i post the ones i have on my draft and after i update my books plsss this is the motivation i need to get back to writinggggg
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stargazingfangirl18 · 8 months
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"Heat"
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Pairing: Ransom Drysdale x Fem!Reader x Ari Levinson Word Count: 390 Summary: Ransom isn't your usual beta.  Warnings: Explicit sexual content. Explicit language. A/b/o. M/F/M trio. AU.
A/N: Here's another silly drabble on these sweet babies. I love them SO HARD ::ugly crying::
P.S. If you missed the intro to alpha!Ari and beta!Ransom, read this!
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Okay, so, I could be wrong here, but I don’t think that betas have a heat? In my verse, they definitely don't, but I could see beta!Ransom being so mad about it and feeling left out, because you have your heats and Ari has his ruts, and Ransom's special too, okay?! 😤 
So he declares he has his own “heat” monthly, too, and uses air quotes and everything. 😂 And it’s really just an excuse to be the center of attention and doted on even more than usual. 
Of course you and Ari humor him, because you can understand why he would be insecure about it and you love him and want to make him happy.
Ransom's heats are a lot of him just lounging around shirtless (you don’t mind that part, at all) and ringing a little bell for y’all to come running (that part isn't your favorite lol) to wait on him hand and foot even though you side eye him so hard because that is NOT what your heats are at all. 
But it’s okay, you totally get him back with lots of teasing and edging him sexually once you get to the good stuff to ::ahem:: fulfill his heat 😏 And he, of course, loves every second of it, no matter how much he pouts and whines.
But also! Can you imagine that one time, it’s the week of his “heat” and you fall ill but try to hide it because you don’t want to take away from his special time 🥺 
So you kind of just hide so he and Ari don’t realize you’re sick, but Ran thinks maybe you’re actually annoyed with him and his “heat” situation and gets all insecure and worried that you're mad at him and he's too much. 
When he finds you tucked away in one of the guest rooms looking like a little ball of death, he’s so 🥺😭 He sweeps you away to his nest immediately, gently chastising you for not telling them you were sick and then he makes Ari wait on you both hand and foot, which your alpha is all too happy to do 😭
And! When Ransom is in the midst of ordering Ari around and tells him–dead serious–"Cuddle her and do the rumble thing,” you and Ari both just laugh, and of course, your alpha does what you both want and need, no questions asked. 😭😭😭
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I LOVE THEM, YOUR HONOR!!! Also shoutout to my sweet Bee for that last bit about Ransom ordering Ari to use his alpha!purr to soothe you. The way I cackled but was also so painfully soft when she shared that idea!!!! 
NEXT PART
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cherienymphe · 1 year
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all of my writing explores dark themes such as non-consent, dubious-consent, and a/b/o subjects. if any of this offends you, this has been your warning!
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『Homelander 』
『Ransom Drysdale 』  
『Chris Evans 』
None of Your Concern
Costars for a little over a year, Chris has always been protective of you in the cutthroat industry much like a father would be. However, when he learns that your boyfriend is even older than him, he realizes that his feelings might not be so familial after all
Need  to Know
Chris heard from a friend of a friend that that pussy was a 10 out of 10
…or the one where you’re shy and Chris gets curious.
『House of the Dragon』
『Coriolanus Snow』
A Caged Bird
Birds are best kept in a cage where one can see them…and where you know where they are at all times.
Everybody Knows That I’m A Good Girl, Officer
…and everybody knows. Everybody knows…that he fucks you.
『Geralt of Rivia 』
Late Bloomer
Geralt of Rivia saves you from more than just a werewolf attack. {alpha!Geralt}
『Sherlock Holmes 』
『Peter Ballard 』
My Lucifer Is Lonely
Peter is your comfort within these cold and sterile walls, and when they come crumbling down, they reveal the nightmare that lies inside.
『Walter DeVille』
Midnight Delights
So many maids have come and gone, but you seem to be the master’s favorite.
My Soul To Take
The search for your missing sister puts you right at Carfax Estate and in the clutches of the lord of the manor.
『Lucifer Morningstar 』
Promised
When you start waking up with bruises you can’t explain, your nightmares turn into a reality.
『Michael Gray 』
Gangsta’s Paradise
An agreement with the Peaky Blinders is almost a done deal...until you catch the eye of Michael Gray. You’re suddenly thrust into the equation, and your father must decide between losing everything or losing you.
『Steve Kemp 』
Sweet Tooth
The Kemps have always struck you as a little weird, but as their babysitter, you figured they didn’t pay you enough to make that your business.
『Damon Salvatore 』
Like Mother, Like Daughter
You never imagined that you would find solace in the bloodstained hands of a murderer.
Haunted
If you’d known that your ex-boyfriend was a vampire, you would’ve gotten a stake instead of a restraining order.
『Roman Godfrey』
Bite Marks & Bruises
Roman Godfrey is spoiled and arrogant and rude…and he gets whatever he wants.
『Stephen Bonnet 』
Bejeweled
Your journey to America is turned on its head when the captain of the ship wants both your mistress’ jewels…and her handmaiden, snatching both in a single night.
『Dune 』
There Will Be Blood
Knowing that you are too afraid to ever find yourself alone with the Harkonnen heir, Lady Margot secures his heart’s desire for his celebration day.
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『Chris Evans 』
None of Your Concern
     ➥ Where you and Chris aren’t on the same page
     ➥ Where tensions increase
『Geralt of Rivia 』
Late Bloomer
   ➥  Character POV
『Michael Gray 』
Gangsta’s Paradise
     ➥ Character POV
     ➥ Where Michael has a close call
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mavsstar · 2 years
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thinking about softdark!alpha!ransom x omega!reader
i might turn this into a series, not sure how many people would actually read it
Years later you return and Ransom recognizes your sweet scent of strawberries, vanilla and o. You're still all he thinks about as he would desperately try to find an omega just like you, but now that you're back he doesn't plan on letting you go. no matter what.
All of your friends had gone through their first ruts and heats but you haven't had any yet. Most people assumed you were a beta even though there hadn't been any in your family.
It wasn't until you had gone over to Ransom's house to keep him company while his parents were gone, that days before his rut was to begin, it triggered your heat. You couldn't resist each others scent and pounced on each other during your peaks, giving into your designations.
After it happened you guys couldn't stay away from each other. You were secretly seeing each other, until your father noticed a bit mark dangerously close to your mating gland. He immediately knew who it was and took you away.
Years later you return and Ransom recognizes your sweet scent of strawberries, vanilla and honey. You're still all he thinks about as he would desperately try to find an omega just like you, but now that you're back he doesn't plan on letting you go. no matter what.
not now. not ever.
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jin0 · 2 years
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i need opinions on this idea i have : more under the cut
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A/B/O dynamic with ransom, andy and jake. jake's a beta while andy and ran are alphas. you're an omega, their omega specifically. you met and instantly fell in love, the boys being together first before they met you. quickly you were bounded and then married.
you're relationship had always been great but recently it felt like it was more you on your own and them together. the flights have been more and more frequent and violent.
ransom's taunting you to leave him and accusing you of not trusting him and while you try to not indulge him, you can't help but give up and tell him to simply do what he wants. his response is always childish, assuring you that he will do exactly that.
andy on the other hand simply doesn't say a word. you feel detached from him and that makes you physically suffer. you ask him why he's so cold and distant, why both him and ransom close their sides of the bond so much and why they keep secrets. he never says anything, simply sighing, judging you for suspecting them. he always walks away, leaving you with more questions.
jake is the only one you feel is still trying to be close to you. but it's all useless, he's closer to them and always sides with them, telling you to understand that they have a lot on their plate and that you should trust them more. he's like their lawyer, defending their cause and making you feel guilty for being suspicious.
the truth you fond out a little later, they're cheating. both andy and ransom are and jake wants to, to feel closer to his boys but he feels guilty towards you so simply covers for them while they do what they please.
the same night you discover the truth, they come home to you gone and the bond is closed on your side. you come back the next day and they're quick to berate you for being gone and how dangerous that was. you keep quiet until they're done and once they're done you serve them with divorce papers. they're speechless, confused so you quickly explain before leaving. andy tries to alpha command you to stay but it's too late, the bond is broken, tarnished, useless.
the divorce is handled without you, your lawyer doing everything you ask and ignoring their please for communication or attempts at putting it off until you come back (delusion from both andy and ran mostly).
five years later, on your birthday, you celebrate with friends in a bar, completely unaware of the stunned presences watching you from afar. they never expected to see you again but here you are, as beautiful as ever while every day is more painful for them.
you get cornered in the bathroom by your ex husbands : what do you do ?
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randomsevans · 4 years
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The wolf with in
Part 3 : the raging red wolf
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You stood there in shook as his warm lips touched yours .
You pulled away first . Even with the kiss being a split second it felt like it stopped everyone around you . As you stood back your eyes were wide and your cheeks bright red
You glanced at Ransom who hold the same expression as you until his face turned sour m
"That 'll learn you "
He then step into your personal space again.
"You will learn to listen to your alpha " he grumbled.
You stood still silent the shook of the kiss still very much still having an effect .
"Yeah hear me !" He question with eyebrows raised his blue eyes staring down at your.
"Yes " you whispered it was all you could get out .
"Yes what ? "
"Yes alpha "
He nodded his head and made his way back toward your door .
"Alpha ?" You dont know why to decide to stop him but as soon as your voice broke the silence Ransom eyes were back on you softer .
"Omega "
"Why ?" You ask
"Why ? " he sighed tossing his head side to side "it was a good way to show you who you obey. " as wicked smile place on his lips "and I wanted to see if you were any good ... might have traded on of the blonde for ya " he chucked .
That stung .
"See we are just like the rest to him , we are vile and no one will ever want us " You told your omega with in .
"No ! We will .. one day we just have to wait "You could help but feel the disappointment and lack of hope with the wolf with in you.
"Oh ..." was all you were able to get out .
"Yeah so I'm just gonna get back to the blondes " with a shrug he opened the door.
"Is... is it true what there said !" You blurted out quickly as both your omega and human side as both bruised .
"Is what true ?"
"That ... no male wants me ... because my scent is that disgusting I'll never mate " you whispered .
Ransom eys softend and sighed " you have no idea .... "
And with that he was out the door
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You woke up the next morning to a loud creek which could only be your front door . You let out a loud annoying weez as someone pull the cover down from your face .
Your eyes red and puffy with tear stains down your cheek making them feel stiff . Because as soon as Ransom left last night you couldn't stop your self from crying due to the nights events . It lead you to pass out on your bed in last night's clothes due to extortion.
As the covers lift from your face Nats redhead combined with the sun made a blinding light , in your attempt to pull back your covers.
"Uh no ... get up " Nat demand .
"Why didnt she challenge for alpha ?"
"The same reason you didnt" she chuckled
"I said that out loud didnt I " you said sitting up .
"Yep and as much as I'd love to the alpha you know that ..."
"Yeah yeah female are for mating and pups just because society allows our independence it shouldn't effect pack tradition " you put on a mocking voice .
Its not like women were just that in your pack we could do everything a man . Over time the pack changed there ways and rightfully so . And now a female member can do everything a male one can do . Apart form the one that is we cant challenge to the alpha.
"Sucks to be us " she sat at the edge of the bed .
"Dame right its is ... you would make a good alpha " you giggled.
"I know I would ...but I'm not... but your gonna tell me why put alpha called you omega infrount of the pack or in general as well as why he left smiling wide when he left your cabin "she demand yet again
"He was smiling?" You tilted your head in being curious .
"Like a Cheshire cat until his eyes settled on the blonde and fucked off for the rest of the night "
"I dont know "
"Which part the omega or the smiling " now she was tilting her head
"Both ! .. the whole dame thing "
"Right calm down geez" she joked "just start off by why he called you omega ... wait you haven't mated with him have you " her eyes grow large
"What ! No noooo no .... nobody wants to mate with me last of all the alpha " you say it was a matter of fact .
"Now who told you that shit !" Her voice filled with anger.
"The girls... Ransom there all said that I will never get a mate because of my scent and that I'm lucky that I havnt been kicked out the pack yet because it's that disgusting " you whisper shaking your head as the words fell out your month . You glance up at Nat she sat still soaking in the information.
"JAMES !" Was the only thing she said well yelled as her face stayed the same and her eyes soften
The next thing you know james steps into your bedroom.
"What ?"
"Does y/n smell " she said dead serious staring at you not even glancing at james .
"What no ..." james giggled " why ?" He laughed more
"Because Ransom said so " the annoyance in nats voice showed as she made her hands into fist at the side of her .
When the words left Nats month James instantly stopped laughing you looked at him, his eyes became wide and his skin was pale .
"Hes afraid "Your omega told you
"Why would he be afraid?"
"So ! " nat stood up and went to the door as she speeded out .
"Nat wait where you going " you yell after leaping out of your bed .
She made a sharp turn
"No one and I mean no . No matter alpha or not makes my friend feel unwanted. " she sped walk out of your cabin making her way to Ransom as you and James yelled after her following her on her war path .
Nat stepped onto the alpha front porch and began banging on his door .
His door opened wide as you and james made your way to the cabin . As two of the blondes made there way out.
Walking out the door there glance at Nat in fear as then there gazes turned to you as there walked further out .
"Well isn't the unwanted omega " one of the said as there walked past you making the other one giggle . You just looked to the ground in shame and embarrassment.
The door was about to close as Nat put her foot inbetween the door frame and door and pushed the door back open
"What the fuck !" A rumble as a very sleepy Ranson wiped his eyes as he place one of his famous smirks on his face
"Natasha what do I owe the pleasure... if that what you want " he lazily chuckled.
"Fuck you !" Nat brake
"Happily " Ransom replied only for Nat to push him into the house and pin him to the wall .
"How dare you make her feel unwanted " Nat yelled as the tears began to go down your check
"What the fuck are you going on about... get the fuck off me I'm your alpha " he yelled back as he pushed Nat off him standing high
"I dont care if you alpha or fuckin god .. " she pointed into his bare chest " you do not make my friend feel unwanted and worthless "
"What are you... "
He was cut of as nat slapped him across the face making his head turn to face you his blue iceberg melted and his shoulder slumped
"Y/n " he went to step near you only for nat to step in front
"You ever tell her she unwanted and I'll make it my life meaning for this pack to find a new alpha sooner rather then later " nat began to pull you out of the door as she walked away
"Is that a threat to your alpha " he growled
"Indeed it is !" Natasha scaritlcly said " come on" she glance at you as she was now outside with james .
Ransom pulled you to his side
"Fuck off " Ransom growled as a warning to Nat
"Let go of her " nat yelled as you stood quietly
"Piss of we got some talking to do "Ransom said as he shut the door in nats face
He slowly made his way back to you as you saw him relax back into Ransom and not the alpha.
"Y/n I'm soo sorry I was drunk .. so drunk i cant even remember anything apart from leaving your cabin at the beginning of the night " he said slowly and gently as he placed his hands on your shoulder and looked deep into your eyes .
"It doesnt matter it's TRUE ! anyways " you sighed
"What no its ... " Ransom paused closing his eyes only to open them again "I'm sorry okay "
"Wait you dont remember last night ?" You asked
"No " he chuckled scratching the top of his lip
"Oh !"
"Why ? .. did I. Did I do something else to hurt you " he sound almost panicked
"What is going on with him "
"He always acts this way with us when no ones around "
"Not necessarily... " you began almost shy
"What then " Ransom Shruged still close to you "what omega "
"That " you pointed out
"What ?" He was confused
"You... you called me omega " you said quietly
"I always call you omega " Ransom chuckled squinting his eyes
"You called me it infrount of the pack.. well more like yelled when I wouldnt move "
Ransom faced dropped and he went pale "why did I yell out you ?"
"Because I fell to the floor after you pushed me and you yelled for me to get up "
"Oh y/n I'm sorry ... god sorry not enough " and there he was soft Ransom
"That's not all .." you sighed
"I did more " Ransom signed in announce with him self
"You um .. you "
"I what ?"
"You kissed me !" You blurted out quickly as you closed your eyes slowly opening to see a nervous Ransom .
"Ummm . I'm s..."
"Dont say your sorry again "
"Ummm okay .." he scratch the back of his neck and looked down " so ... um what did you think "
"Think of what ?" You titled your head
"Of the kiss " Ransom gaze finally met yours
"Um it was a surprise " you shrugged " but you hated it as you said I was only to shut me up and see if I was any good to swooping me with one of the blonde .... I guess not since you left "
"You could never be replace " ransom mumbled quietly. As if you went ment to hear it
Your eyes grew wide "what!"
Ransom turned bright red as if he had just been caught .
"Uh nothing .... do you really think you will never find a mate ?"
"Yes if its not my scent that I'm sure it is because everyone stays away from me or even if I intruded myself people would leave . At first a thought it was my father doing but he always denied so it must be me ."you sighted
Ransom had a rather smug smile on his face almost as if he was delighted "so the males are staying away from you"
"Yeah!"
"Do .. do you have you eye anyone ?" He questioned.
"Yes you !" Your omega barked
"What hell no !why would we especially him ?"
"God you humans are so stuiped "
"What's that supposed to mean !"
"Earth to omega " Ransom voice cut short your inner conversation with your omega
"Sorry what ?" You asked
"Never mind " he sighed straightening his back "iv got pack business to attend to soon and I'm sure you've got your on things to do "
You nodded your head taking the hint and making your way to the door . As you open it
"I really am sorry y/ n you know how things can get when I get drunk "
"It okay alpha "
"Iam I forgive "
"Always " you smiled as your wolf howled in agreement. You step outside as the warm breeze hit your cheeks and for some reason you couldn't wipe the smile of your face . As you turned around one last glance at the alpaha cabin you saw Ransom shutting his door with a quick glance to you . His face had the same expression a smile that wouldnt disappear. As you began to step forward and the door creek closed you heard a small whisper
"Soon ... "
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LokiStoriesBlog's 2021 FIC REC ROUNDUP
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As we gear up to bring 2021 to a close, I wanted to take a moment to share some of my favourite fics from this past year with all of you. This is just a small sample of the many fics I enjoyed over the last year, so please check them and their authors out! xoxo Kayls aka @lokistoriesblog
Loki
"Two Sides of a Coin" or "Don't Let Me Go" by @handmaiden-of-mischief or anything from Kiki's Loki masterlist
"For a Moment" by @gaitwae
"Trouble" by @silver-tongued-bby
"Needy" by @ambrosiase
"In Shades of Blue, He'll Dream of You" by @kneel-bitches
"Glorious Purpose" by @high-functioning-lokipath
"Movie Night" by @the-emo-asgardian
"Dad" by @lovelybarnes
"Softy" by @theaudacitytowrite
"The Party" by @agentkinghorn
"Welcome Home" by @lokis-little-fawn
Jotun Loki
"After The After Party" by @starks-hero
"No Touchies" by @give-me-a-moose
"Cold Hands" by @sinner-as-saint
"Tiny Dancer" by @lokis-right-nut
Tom Hiddleston
"Wrong Number" or "Red" by @youlightmeupfinn or honestly anything from Taylor's Tommy masterlist
"Something Good" by @immersed-in-mischief
"The Nanny" or "The Cabin" by @handsomelyhiddleston
"Look Left!" by @sabine-leo
Bucky
"Fake Boyfriend, Real Orgasm's" by @bucksfucks
"The Mating Program" by @multi-stann
Zemo
"Emperor's New Clothes" by @maiden-of-asgard
"Take Care of You" by @zemosimp05
Flip Zimmerman
"Pretty Girl" by @bookishofalder
"Love Thy Neighbour" by @strangunddurm
Chris Evans
"I'm Just An Assistant" by @time-for-a-lullaby
"Best Friend's Brother" by @secretswiftymarvelfan
Ransom Drysdale
"Mrs. Drysdale" by @payperhearts
"Alpha, May I" by @imaginedreamwrite
Fred Weasley
"Left Waiting at the Three Broomsticks" by @potter-imagines
"I Don't Share" by @horrorxweasley or anything from Rachel's kinktober masterlist
If you made it this far - thank you for reading my fic rec list. Sorry it isn't a cumbersome list, there have been so many more that I enjoyed over the year but I wanted to highlight a small few to share with you all.
Please let me know if you read any of them from my list, would love to chat about them!
🕯manifesting good vibes for 2022🕯
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cockslutpadalecki · 2 years
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Alpha!Ransom Drysdale + “Who would’ve guessed you’re into this.” + Somnophilia for your Eleven Sentence Challenge please
Wine Drunk
Characters: Dark!Alpha!Ransom Drysdale x Omega!F!Reader.
Words: 376.
Warnings: non-con, explicit sexual content, a/b/o dynamics, somnophilia, drunk!reader, 18+.
A/N: First entry to the kinktober edition of my ESC challenge. I hope you like! Prompt is bold. Beta: @princessmisery666 but all the general bullshit is entirely mine. While likes are gold, feedback/reblogs are golden. Please support your content creators. My work is my own, therefore I do not give consent for this story to be re-posted or translated to any other site.
“C’mon, let’s get you to bed,” Ransom intercedes with a light laugh as you stumble into another group of party guests, and apologises on your behalf before helping you upstairs to one of the many bedrooms.
“Mm Ransom,” you murmur when he lays you down on the bed, and you’re already snoring softly as you curl into the satin sheets below you. He sweeps his tongue over his bottom lip, eyes suddenly focused on the way your dress is caught beneath you, skirt drawn up to expose a little more flesh than sober you ever would. You’ve always been uptight, according to Ransom anyway— a prissy little Omega who barely gives him a second glance, so to see you laid out before him just ripe has him stalling to leave.
You shift a little in your sleep, giving him a better view of your demure white cotton panties and Ransom inwardly groans, imagining what perfection must lay behind them.
He knows he shouldn’t but he can’t help himself— crawling up onto the bed with tentative movements, being careful not to wake you even though he knows the exact amount of wine he plied you with so he doubts you’ll stir much.
Your skin is soft under his and when his fingers curl beneath your underwear, pulling them down over the curve of your hips, he’s almost breathless as he comes face to face with your delicious Omega cunt. 
He wishes he could take his time— tear you apart with his fingers and tongue, get drunk on your flavour which he’s always imagined is as sweet as the wine you’ve been drinking— but he knows there isn’t time. Ransom quickly spreads your thighs and flicks open his belt, and ever so slowly, sinks into your heat with a silent open-mouthed groan. 
The sensation pulls you back to a drowsy wakefulness, your eyes blinking weakly as you mumble, “Ransom? What yo-you doing?” 
“Who would’ve guessed you were into this, hm?” he condescends with a small laugh, enjoying the sound of your pussy greedily sucking him back in. You’re too out of it to fight him off, but it doesn’t stop the disgrace from burning beneath your cheeks as your body unashamedly reacts when you unravel around his cock.
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Brat Taming: Part 3
“You are going to do amazing today,” Jake mumbled against your lips while his large and warm hands slid up and down your hips, easing the last few tendrils of your anxiousness before you had entered the building and started your new promotional job Ari had given you.
“This is the alpha we’re going to be attempting to court, Jake. What if…what if I screw up and what if he…what if I can’t distinguish between my boss and my potential alpha?” Your hands, in return, had rested upon his shoulders to brace yourself and get the last few moments of comfort from your best friend and great love.
“You will be okay, baby bear.” Jake had removed one hand from your hip and rested it against your back, his steady eyes searching yours while you had stepped closer to him and briefly rest your cheek against his shoulder. “I know you will do amazing, you are smart and beautiful. You’re quick on your feet and you’re capable.”
“Jake…” You hummed and your eyes fluttered closed for a moment that would have seemed ambiguous to the untrained eye but was wholly intimate.
“Trust me,” Jake had pulled away when a small group of men and women had departed the building and you were on the cusp of potentially being late, “you got this. You’re going to kick ass and Ari Levinson is going to be in awe.”
You had leaned forward and rested your head against Jake’s shoulders as you had before, your soft laugh muffled against his graphic hoodie. His hands had continued their path up and down your hips, feeling the soft material of your plain black pencil skirt against his palms. It was a simple outfit you had chosen with a simple structure that was both comfortable and chic, though you imagined it was far less expensive than most other women who would work here.
“You have more confidence in me than I have in myself.” With Jake, it was easy to let those walls down and expose your struggles with confidence and bravado, it was far too easy to lean against him and whisper your worries before you started the first day of your new promotion to work under the big boss.
“You will be amazing.” Jake’s chest rumbled against your ear, his heart racing in time to meet yours as you kept yourself pressed against him, unable to let go. You were unable to pull yourself from your great love and head into the building to start your day, and yet you had to. “I’ll call you at lunch, maybe we’ll go out.”
You hummed in response and pulled yourself away then proceeded to smooth down your skirt with your palms, exhaling slowly as you did a soft, small spin. You were looking for last-minute approval of your chosen outfit from the simple black pencil skirt and black pumps, to the lace trimmer blouse you had tucked inside the waist. Your hair was pulled out of your face and held by a few hairpins, nothing spectacular or bold. You were well put together but your choices were not rooted in great wealth you knew others could afford.
“You’re going to take his breath away.” Jake beamed and gave you a dorky thumbs-up, the motion earning another soft laugh and as you stepped back toward him to bid him goodbye, you stole a kiss and then turned on your heel to finally enter the building.
When you stepped through the doors and had entered the building, there was a distinct aesthetic that had been laid out from one side of the building to the next, with the clear-coated marble floors and gold trim that encased every seam, every inch of the floors and the ceiling above you. The security desk on the left of the lobby was as immaculate and elegant seeming, the dark stained wood standing against the cream-coloured walls and the light-coloured marble. It was a contrast that had seemed captivating enough, the elegance and thought that had gone into the architectural and interior designs of the lobby alone, but what had seemed even more captivating was the alpha waiting for you.
Ari Levinson, despite being a CEO and a very powerful man, was waiting by the security desk for you, like he had told Jake he would be when he called last night.
The sight of him standing by the security desk in a sleek dark grey suit with a slim black tie wasn’t just stirring your anxiousness for the promotion, but your admiration for the alpha who was beyond measurable beauty.
He was tall and broad, his blue eyes bright and captivating. His hair, albeit longer than Ransom’s and Steve’s, was no less impressive as it brushed the back of his neck and skiffed his shoulders. You were frozen where you stood, analyzing this perfect alpha while your stomach did flips end over end.
“Sweetheart,” you had been moving autonomously, walking toward him on instinct alone until you were stopped a few feet from him, “you look gorgeous.”
Ari Levinson was a menacing alpha, but not cruelly so. It was his beauty, it was the appearance and the verbal bark tone husk that was menacing in itself. He was far too attractive to be real and yet not only was he standing in front of you in the flesh, but he had wanted you. This Adonis of an alpha put in three requests to court you for the sake of mating with you and Jake alike.
“Thank you, Mr. Levinson.” You were cordial, if not a little nervous and it was showing.
“Please sweetheart, you’re going to be my omega. You, of everyone I work with, should be able to call me Ari.” He had smiled graciously and you knew you were in trouble.
“You don’t know if I’m going to be your omega, nothing is set in stone.” You had rebutted, unable to stop the words from falling from you. “It’s courting, I can change my mind.”
“You could change your mind,” Ari grasped the security badge you would need and slid it against the counter toward you, your name and submitted pictures of yourself solidified on hard plastic, “but I’d wager you won’t.”
“Confident in your abilities to woo an omega?” You picked up the security badge and secured the badge to your blouse via the metal clip, avoiding his penetrative gaze as you had spoken.
“I’m confident in my abilities to woo two omegas,” Ari had placed his hand on your arm, finally directing your attention back to him, his blue eyes searching yours as he held your gaze, the corner of his plump lips twitching the longer you looked at each other.
“You’ve won Jake over already?” You sounded surprised but you shouldn’t have been. Jake had gone through every possible record and detail of their lives, of all their lives, and he had been sure that these alphas were the ones you needed. He had been so confident in the choices, so assured that they weren’t just good to be around, but that they would be good for the two of you in the long run.
“Jake is amazing, Y/N. You couldn’t have chosen a better omega.” Ari’s hand slipped down to the small of your back, fingers spread as they rest against your skirt, heat spreading from his body to yours.
“Jake is amazing. He’s my best friend and he’s…he’s everything.” Your ability to rein in your adoration and deeply seeded love for Jake was difficult, it was difficult when another alpha had found him as wondrous as you had.
“So are you, honey.” Ari had stepped into the elevator with you, and in the cover of the metal box with just the two of you, Ari had brushed your hair off your shoulders and tapped his thumb against your scent gland, the small pressure making you simper. “Your neck will look beautiful with our marks.”
“If you manage to put them there,” you retorted and stepped away, your eyes narrowing slightly in his direction, betrayed by your hindbrain and base reactions, “even if you seem confident, it won’t be easy.”
“Of course not, baby girl. We wouldn’t expect any different.” Ari had winked at you, your body reacting in contrast with your brain.
“We?” You cocked a hip and crossed your arms over your chest, inching away from him while watching the number of floors increase with every second.
“Ransom, Steve and I. We know you’ll put a fight.” Ari was no less elated by the idea than you were confused. “What? You didn’t think the three of us hadn’t talked before that first date? Omega, baby…we’re gonna be a pack. We need to know who we’re dealing with.”
“We are not going to be a pack. Not anytime soon.” You snipped defensively, closing yourself off temporarily. “And you don’t need to ‘deal’ with me or Jake-“
“Sweetheart, I wasn’t talking about you and I wasn’t talking about your sweet omega.” Ari turned toward you and faced you more head-on than he had before. “Ransom Drysdale and Steve Rogers, we had talked before to figure each other out. Steve and I are largely on the same page with who and what we want, and that synonymously works together to create two protective alphas who are prepared to fall deep and madly in love with omegas but Ransom-“
“He’s a bit of a wild card.” You finished for him, feeling relief when the doors opened and you were able to step off but before you had, Ari had stopped you by grabbing your hand.
“I’m serious, honey. Steve and I, we’re ready to fall and fall hard. Jake…yes, we partially won him over already.”
“I won’t be that easy,” You pulled your hand out of his and straightened your posture, “Mr. Levinson.”
“I hoped you wouldn’t be.”
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The elevator doors opened and closed, and Ari’s first assistant had rolling her eyes as the steady chatter of another surprise guest to the office, who had come by unexpectedly had irritated the woman. She was less pleased by your arrival than you anticipated, although you could imagine that her animosity to you had to do with the numerous times she had tried to proposition Ari when you were in a lower position than you had now.
Still, when she had huffed for the third time in a short ten minutes, you had raised your head in wonderment to see what had caused the ruckus. Your attention had briefly fallen to the omega who was sitting behind the desk that was stationed across from you, the pearlescent white top matched the mac computer she was typing on, her steely grey eyes rolling for the fourth time.
She had, unlike you, been rather bold and brazen about her attempts to get with Ari and had been pointedly egotistical about her Chanel bag and Jimmy Choo heels that she had been given for Christmas. It was a blatant attempt to make you feel distraught about the clothes you had gotten from Target, although she had overlooked your ability to give a damn.
“This better not be a regular occurrence,” her high pitched voice was upturned in envy as she cast her glare from you to the visitor, an alpha you couldn’t see through the crowd of people surrounding him, “just because you happen to be the boss’ chew toy-“
Her scathing accusations had drawn ire and a little pity from you, as you pushed your chair back and stood, your heel discarded and your feet bare as you pressed your hands against the top of the desk and leaned over, looking for any indication to identify the alpha. When the crowd had started to depart, you had received your first solid look at the alpha, and your heart had simultaneously dropped and thrashed wildly.
The commotion outside of the elevator had made perfect sense once you saw the mighty avenger on the office floor, his reputation as Captain America earning him admiration that came with the kind of manic need to get an autograph or at the very least thank him for his service. And now that the Avenger was here, you could only speculate that between his appearance and Charlotte’s irritation aimed solely at you, Steve Rogers was here for you.
Not only was he here but he, like Ari, had appeared unnaturally beautiful in a black leather jacket and dark wash jeans, a shirt that was tight across the chest and had only made the powerful alpha look even larger. His hair was combed back out of his face and there was a distinct pattern of facial hair that had not been taken care of.
“Fuck me.” You whispered under your breath getting the sense that both Ari and Steve were going to grow full beards, you and Jake would both be screwed. “What is he doing here?”
“Are you stupid?“ Charlotte hissed and stood from where she had sat, moving purposefully around the desk to smack a file down on your desk with a sour expression marring her face. “Deal with these files. It’s in your job description.”
She had brushed her hair over her shoulder and rolled her shoulders back before she straightened herself out and started walking toward Steve while her scent had become thickly laden with desire and want. Her hips swayed dramatically as she stalked toward him her red lips stretched into a seductive smile as she greeted him with an over-boisterous hitch to her voice.
“Mr. Rogers! How nice to see you again!” You had averted your eyes and flipped open the file, reading but not comprehending what was on the pages in front of you. Rather, you had listened in to the conversation that had ended almost as soon as it began, with Charlotte getting rebuffed and Steve brushing past her.
“Hello, doll.” His voice was thick and alluring, and you cursed your hindbrain again for the way your stomach flipped at the sound.
“Mr. Rogers,” you clenched your thighs and bounced your knee below the desk, torn between diving headfirst as Jake had, and playing it cool, “anything I can help you with?”
You raised your head and caught his gaze, your entire body freezing at the sight of him so close to you. The way his scent had reflected your own, the way it was wavering softly, projecting as if it was alive and willing to coil around you like a thick, warm blanket.
“I’m here for you, sweetheart.” When Steve had smiled at you when he had hit you with the softly spoken ‘sweetheart’, you had never felt more divided and more torn on how to respond to his intentions to make you melt.
“Me?” Your gaze flitted toward your computer screen, a message popping up from Jake that had derailed the plans you had made that morning, and yet you couldn’t find fault with him.
‘Try and have a good time with Ari and Steve. I’m going to see Ransom today. Love you, bear!’
“Are you busy? Ari and I were hoping to take you out.” He smiled again, brightly, and you were remiss to deny him. You were remiss to deny Ari.
They were, as Jake had said good alphas. They were good men and this is what you both wanted. You warned Ari that you wouldn’t be easy, that this wouldn’t be a task they could start and think you would roll over and show your belly.
Even if Jake was already in deep.
“Out? Like I’m a puppy on a leash?” You directed your attention, briefly, to the office door as Ari stepped out and closed the door behind him, smirking at you and Steve together.
“A collar and leash are more Drysdale’s thing, we were thinking more along the lines of iced coffee.” Steve cracked a grin and held his hand out for you to take, gently helping you stand as you swiped your phone from the desk and slipped it into your purse pocket.
“If that arrogant alpha tried to give me a leash, I’d strangle him with it.” You huffed and pushed your chair beneath your desk before yanking your purse from the floor and draping it across your shoulder.
“I have no doubts about that, doll.” Steve placed his hand upon your lower back and escorted you gently, his lips brushing against your cheek.
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goldensunflowe-r · 3 years
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stargazingfangirl18 · 3 years
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Misconceptions
Pairing: Ransom Drysdale x Female!Reader Word Count: 3,117 Summary: You’ve been ghosting Ransom for five days, and when he shows up at your place to confront you about it, he’s shocked at what he finds. Warnings: Explicit language. Explicit sexual content. A/B/O Dynamics. Possessiveness. Oral sex (f receiving). Unprotected sex. Cockwarming. Soft!Ransom Drysdale. AU. 18+ only!
A/N: This is my entry into @anika-ann​ ‘s 1111 Followers Challenge. Sorry this is a little late, hon, but thank you so much for being flexible and hosting this writing challenge. I appreciate you and your sweet soul so much. Congrats again on your milestone! I hope you enjoy this! ❤️❤️❤️
My prompts were: A/B/O + Ransom Drysdale
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Ransom checked his phone for the millionth time, his teeth grinding together at what he had already expected to find.
No response from you whatsoever.
It had been five days.
Five long, miserable, lonely days of radio silence from you.
Ransom had racked his brain trying to think of anything he could have done to make you angry with him.
But the last time he had seen you, it had been a typical night in for you both. You had ordered your favorite takeout, curled up on his sofa and watched a movie before ending up in Ransom’s bed where he had spent hours methodically, thoroughly taking you apart until you had been so fucked out and delirious you couldn’t even string together a sentence, and Ransom had fallen asleep with a smug smirk curling his lips as you snuggled close, your sweet omega scent lulling him into a deep sleep.
And then the alpha had woken up the next morning alone, and hadn’t heard from you since.
Which was not only strange but downright unacceptable after nearly a year together.
Ransom had been exclusive for you, despite never outright admitting it. But once he lured you into his orbit and got a taste of you--of that sweet omega honey between your soft thighs--and that even sweeter countenance that had wormed its way into his heart, it was game over for him.
Something about you had not only seduced him completely, but you had his alpha instincts in overdrive, that darker, animalistic part of him always overtly aware of you, possessive of you, craving you and impatient to make you his--all his and only his--for good.
So the fact that you--his omega--were ghosting him?
Ransom growled, the sound rumbling from deep in his chest as he nearly crushed the phone in his hand before storming toward the front door, grabbing his keys, and stalking outside to his beemer.
Because no one ignored Ransom Drysdale.
Especially you.
And if you wouldn’t come to him, wouldn’t respond to him, well then, he would just go to you.
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On the drive over to your place, Ransom had imagined various scenarios he would find at his destination.
You angry and refusing to let him in until he sweet talked his way inside.
You angry and breaking things off with him altogether, until he sweet talked you out of that monumentally bad decision.
You not being home at all and drawing out his misery even more.
But what Ransom did not expect to find when he arrived at your front door was your omega scent so fragrant--and mixed with the tang of your arousal--that he could taste it on his tongue, even from outside.
And he certainly didn’t expect to hear your mindless cries of pleasure echoing loudly in his ears as his blood boiled hot and his vision whited out with fury.
Because you were his.
And he would fucking annihilate whomever dared to touch you, whomever you let touch you who wasn’t him.
So Ransom didn’t even bother knocking, he didn’t even think to use the house key you had given him months ago, just in case.
As a kind of violent anger and flare of betrayal welled up in him, Ransom just grabbed your doorknob and twisted as hard as he could, hearing the satisfying squeal and crunch of metal as he broke right through the locking mechanism and let himself inside.
Your scent was even stronger once he stepped inside your home, so strong that he actually stumbled back a step as your heavenly fragrance overwhelmed him.
And then he heard another one of your moans followed by a quiet, breathy whine, and the alpha in him roared his fury and possession, bubbling up to just beneath the surface as Ransom stalked down the hallway toward your bedroom.
The door was ajar so he pushed it open forcefully, catching it as it bounced off the wall and swung back toward him, his face twisted in fury as he prepared himself for the sight of you fucking someone else, someone that wasn’t him.
But that wasn’t the sight that greeted him at all.
Instead Ransom found you in the center of your bed, which you had fashioned into a nest, propped up on a few pillows, bare but for one of Ransom’s sweaters that was rucked up around your ribs as you buried your nose against your shoulder, your fingers working furiously between your thighs.
“You’re in heat,” Ransom realized aloud, feeling his anger slowly begin to recede as a new kind of possession and carnal want took its place.
Your head snapped up, your face shining with sweat, your eyes swollen and glistening with tears as you froze at the sight of him.
And then you were breathing his name so softly--so quietly--a sweet little exhalation of relief as you burst into tears, pathetic whines and mewls working their way between your cries as your hand fell away from your center to reveal your swollen, glistening cunt.
Ransom was hard in an instant, shifting as his pants pulled against his bulge uncomfortably as he slowly moved closer to you.
“I thought you were on suppressants,” he murmured, finding it easier to pull his gaze from your needy core once he detected the bitter tang to your scent, evidence of your distress and fear.
The need to comfort you was an instinctual, visceral thing that welled from deep within Ransom’s chest and overflowed through the rest of him as he made it to the bed and shifted some of the pillows and blankets so he could get to you.
“I-I was, but I forgot to pick up my refill last month because we were away in the Hamptons, and, and I’m so sorry,” you cried, hiccuping through your tears as you cowered away from him.
Because you had both agreed to go on suppressants a few months into your relationship. You were feral for each other, but Ransom didn’t want to complicate things with bringing ruts and heats into the equation.
He knew where that would lead - to feelings, and something more, something he wasn’t ready for way back when he first met you after years of living it up as an alpha playboy.
But it seemed like you and him had gotten to the destination he had once feared anyway, and Ransom wasn’t even mad about it.
In fact, in this moment, he felt such a primal need and desire to claim you that he could feel it thrumming through him, beating right along with his heart, pulsing behind his eyes as his gaze flickered to your neck, to your mating gland covered by his sweater but calling out to him all the same.
“Come here, omega,” Ransom commanded quietly, his long fingers reaching for you, gliding over your ankle and curling around it like a bracelet.
“A-are you mad at me?” you whispered, sniffling as you wiped a few fresh tears from your cheek.
“No, kitten, I’m not mad at you.”
“I felt so stupid forgetting, and then I didn’t know what to do because we said we weren’t doing this together and...and I wanted to call you so bad,” you babbled as more tears welled before streaking down your cheeks, and then you were crying out as a searing pain stabbed through you stomach, making you curl in on yourself with an agonized gasp. “It hurts, I forgot how much it hurts.”
By the time the flare of pain had ebbed to something less excruciating, Ransom was stretched out over you, his scent blanketing you just as much as the heat of his body as his big hand slid against your dewy cheek and tilted your wide gaze to his.
“I’m gonna take care of you, omega.”
“But we said--”
“Fuck what we said a year ago,” Ransom growled quietly, his features softening as you flinched. “You’re mine, my omega, and I’m gonna take care of you…” he trailed off, doubt flickering clearly in his gaze before he whispered, “Unless that’s not what you want?”
“That’s all I want,” you whispered, reaching for him. “That’s all I’ve ever wanted, alpha.”
Ransom’s chest rumbled with a purr at hearing you address him that way, the sound soothing you as your hands worked their way beneath the cable knit he was wearing until you could feel warm, bare skin.
“Please,” you begged softly, tugging him closer, your leg hitching over his hip as you wrapped yourself around him like you were afraid he’d try to leave.
Dipping his head low, Ransom drew his nose along your cheek then lower, breathing in deep, his purr growing louder as he scented you, eyes fluttering at your smell.
You always smelled good to him, you had from day one, it was part of what drew him to you, but in this moment, as he viewed you through the lens of his alpha self, possessive and wanting in a new way for the first time, he could finally place what your scent was to him.
You smelled like home, but not the home that he had always known, the home that he had always wanted.
The words were blaring loudly in his head like some kind of internal alarm was being sounded, and Ransom was blurting them out before he really knew what he was saying.
“I love you,” he murmured against your throat.
He went rigid once the words were free, fear quickly chasing away the relief he had felt at the confession, but then you were trembling beneath him, your breath catching as you pressed your face to his chest, clutched him even tighter, and chirped happily before echoing the sentiment right back at him without hesitation.
“Have for a long time,” you told him, tilting your head up. Your hand slid to the back of Ransom’s neck, fingers gently playing with his hair as a sweet smile twitched across your lips. “Try not to look so terrified, handsome.”
You got a glimpse of his eyes narrowing in indignation, but then your own were shutting as you caught your lips against his and drew him into a slow but ardent kiss.
Halfway through, you were gasping against Ransom’s mouth, spasming beneath him and whimpering as another stab of pain rippled through you.
“I’ve got you, sweetheart,” Ransom purred, thumbing away a few tears as you gazed up at him in distress.
Drawing away from you, Ransom tugged off his sweater before tossing it on the floor, and then he was reaching for yours and doing the same.
He hummed as you were bared completely and eased back against the bed as his big, warm hands smoothed down your trembling body.
Shifting further down the bed, Ransom kissed his way down your stomach, pressing your thighs wide as his mouth teased along your clit before his lips were loving on the swollen folds of your sex.
His thumbs tugged you open for him, smirk curling the corner of his lips as you moaned and squirmed beneath him impatiently. Shooting you a wink, Ransom ducked low and drew his tongue up your slit in a broad, firm stroke that had you cumming on a strained keen as your back bowed and your body shook with ecstasy.
“Christ,” Ransom groaned, thumbing gentle circles around your clit as you spasmed with another orgasm before sinking back against the mattress with a mindless mewl. “You’re so sensitive, omega. Gonna fucking ruin you with my cock, sweetheart, and you’re gonna love every second of it, huh?”
“Yes,” you panted, whining softly as you reached for him. “Please. I need it.”
Easing away from you until he was standing at the foot of the bed, Ransom began to undress, his hands working slower than you would have liked as you pressed your slick thighs together, eager to have him fill you up.
“Present for me, omega,” Ransom commanded, shucking his pants, then his boxer briefs, and slowly stroking his cock as you eagerly shifted onto all fours.
Despite biting your bottom lip against another wave of intense pain, despite having been with Ransom for so long that he had sexually ruined you in every possible way, you still felt nervous as you presented for him for the first time.
Your gaze was hesitant as you glanced over your shoulder at him, your legs more pressed together--hiding--than they were spread.
Ransom grinned, the warm affection for you shining in his eyes just as bright as his lust as he moved closer, until he was kneeling behind you and gently caressing your ass with his hands.
“Is my sweet little omega feeling shy?” he teased, chuckling at your quiet whine and the way you turned away from him, hiding your face against the pillows in front of you.
Purring, Ransom kissed his way up your back, his lips pressing and tasting along your spine until he was nuzzling against the crook of your neck and breathing his next words against your ear.
“You’re gorgeous, and you’re mine, and I’m gonna make you feel so good, sweetheart.”
“Please,” you begged softly, rocking back against him.
Groaning at the friction, Ransom mouthed along your mating gland, grunting at the sound of your sharp gasp and needy, wrecked mewl as you tilted your head and bared your neck to him.
“Is that what you want, omega?” he rasped, tongue dragging along the sensitive patch of skin. His hand slid between your thighs, fingers finding you drenched and gushing more slick as he continued to pepper your mating gland with soft kisses and teasing nips. “You want me to bond you, sweetheart?”
“God yes,” you moaned, gasping as Ransom rubbed your clit in reward. “Please, alpha, make me yours. Please.”
“Gotta fill you with my cock first,” Ransom murmured against your ear, giving the lobe a soft nip. “Gonna make you take my knot and feel that sweet cunt of yours milk me dry, and then I’m gonna make you mine.”
He smirked at your quiet chants of “please” before giving your neck another lingering kiss. Ransom straightened up behind you, gripping his cock and running his length between your weeping folds. Once he was coated in your slick, he guided himself to your entrance, teasing the quivering hole with the bulbous tip of his cock.
When Ransom finally, finally started pushing inside of you, you couldn’t suppress your moan, arching your back and wantonly pressing into the slow, firm drive of his cock.
“Yes,” you hissed, fingers digging into the soft linens beneath you as Ransom filled you completely--to the hilt--his pelvis flush to your ass as your cunt fluttered and clenched around him at the welcomed invasion. “God, you feel so good.”
“Haven’t even done anything yet,” Ransom teased, smoothing a hand up the curve of your back before withdrawing his cock and surging into you once more.
He settled into a slow, hard pace, humming at the sweet sounds of your sharp cries in response to every eager rut of his hips. Ransom’s eyes dipped to half-mast at the feel of you sheathing him--tight and hot, pulsing and perfect--his very own slice of heaven that he wanted to bask in for eternity.
Rocking into you harder, faster, Ransom panted as your cries turned to frantic keens, a symphony of need and desperation that had him groaning and twitching inside of you, his cock impossibly hard and his balls heavy with his seed, with his need to fill you up.
His fingers had barely glanced along your clit and you were cumming for him, sobbing your relief as your body went taught, all your muscles seizing as you hit your peak, before shaking with the aftermath as pleasure washed through you.
“There you go, omega,” Ransom praised, moaning as his hands gripped your hips and he yanked you closer, fucked you harder, desperate to reach his own end now. “So good for me, squeezing my cock so tight. Gonna fill you up, give you my knot.”
“Please,” you begged softly, arms shaking then collapsing as you buried your face against your pillows, your breathy cries muffled as Ransom fucked you, relentless and wild as he growled and moaned behind you.
And then he was curling over your back, his sweaty chest molding to your bare skin as his thighs pressed your legs apart wider and his cock drove into you deeper than before.
Your head shot up from the pillows at the new angle, a breathy cry being punched from your lungs with every surge of Ransom’s hips.
“Gonna make you mine forever,” he panted against your ear before nuzzling the crook of your neck, his lips finding your mating gland as his fingers rubbed at your clit and--
White hot pleasure streaked through you, stars bursting behind your eyes, a ragged keen echoing around your bedroom as Ransom’s teeth pierced your neck, the copper tang of your blood heavy in the air as he bonded you.
You clenched around him hard, your climax going longer than it ever had before as Ransom groaned against your skin, his own orgasm hitting. He thrust into you hard, deep, his seed flooding through you hot and heavy as his hips gave a few more brutal, frantic thrusts, and then his knot was swelling and you were whimpering at the stretch, and then moaning at the feel of being completely and utterly full.
Of being claimed. By Ransom.
You were Ransom’s in every way and you were delirious with the realization, a rush of warmth swelling in your chest as Ransom gently tongued at the bite mark on your neck, lapping up the blood that had already stopped flowing as he purred loudly.
His arms were strong and tight around you as he twisted with you in his embrace, until you were both curled up in the center of your nest, Ransom nuzzling the side of your throat as he tangled his legs with yours.
“Once my knot goes down, we’re gonna do that all over again, and this time you’re gonna bond me, omega,” he murmured, pressing a kiss to the little plain of skin behind your ear and smiling as you shuddered at the sensation.
“Don’t threaten me with a good time,” you murmured, eyes heavy and fluttering before closing completely. “Tired,” you sighed happily, your body deeply sated and pain free for the first time in days.
“Rest, sweetheart,” Ransom whispered, tucking his nose against the nape of your neck as he held you tight. “There’s no rush.” Another gentle kiss against your skin, lips curling as you chirped quietly in response. “We’ve got all the time in the world.”
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::FRANTIC PTERODACTYL SCREECHING:: NOT GONNA LIE, MY GOOD HOES, SOFT!ALPHA!RANSOM REALLY DID IT FOR ME HNNNGH. LEMME KNOW YOUR THOUGHTS AND THE STATUS OF YOUR PANTIES 😘
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holylulusworld · 3 years
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Her Ransom
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Summary: You want to claim Ransom – he refuses and must live with the consequences.
Pairing: Alpha!Ransom Drysdale x Omega!Reader
Characters: Linda Drysdale, Richard Drysdale, Joni Thrombey, Donna Thrombey
Warnings: angst, language, a/b/o, a/b/o dynamics, scenting, nesting, cuddling & snuggling, Ransom is a little shit, unplanned pregnancy, fluff, true mates, talk about sex, mentions of smut, tension
Divider by @firefly-graphics​
<< Part 1
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“Perfect nest,” you round the bed, purr low in your throat before you move one of Ransom’s sweaters to the left. “I’m almost finished. Give me the other sweater, you know, the one you are hiding in the back of your wardrobe.”
“No, this one is mine,” Ransom groans. He hates when you get all clingy and go full omega close to your heat. At least that’s what he likes to tell you. Truth is, he loves when you get comfortable and show him your vulnerable side. “Shall I run around naked?”
“What do you think about the nest?” kneeling on the bed to straighten the sweater you smile. It’s perfect. “Ransom?” looking up at your alpha you proudly jab your finger over your shoulder, waiting for his praise.
“It’s nice,” the alpha grumbles, thinking about a new hideout for his sweaters.
“Only nice?” whining you look up at your alpha, close to tears. “No! It must be perfect, alpha. What’s wrong with my nest? Why do you think it isn’t perfect?”
“I know nothing about nesting, omega. To me, it looks nice, and that’s a good thing,” he mutters. “Don’t make a fuzz, Y/N. We will make it dirty soon enough.”
“What? No, you can’t make my nest dirty,” a warning snarl leaves your throat, and Ransom backpaddles, growling as you leave the bed, stalking toward him to jab your finger into his chest. “I’m warning you, Ransom.”
“Just let me get you bare, and you will be a mewling mess for your alpha,” he purrs, fingertips brushing over the mark he left on your neck. “Come on, you love it.”
“We have to attend your family’s dinner,” you sigh deeply. “I hate they look at me like I’m a gold-digger. Can we not stay at home and cuddle? Please, let’s cuddle.”
“You are a needy little omega,” your alpha muses. His large hand cups the back of your neck to kiss you deeply. “If you get naked right now, we can spend the whole day on your nest and try to get it dirty.”
“No! You can’t ruin the nest Ransom,” tugging at his sweater you whine low in your throat. “It’s finally perfect. Please, let’s just cuddle. I want to scent you, alpha.”
“Cuddle,” he dips his head to sniff at your neck. “You smell different, baby doll. Did you check on your cycle? I mean, when was the last time you—”
“OH!” fingers curling in his sweater you look up at Ransom. “I-I forgot to check on my cycle. We are mating like insane, and you always knot me, so I lost count, and now. Oh god! Did you get me pregnant?” you whine. “All I can think about is nesting and cuddling with you.”
“Look at you, my sweet omega,” he grins, gripping your hips now. “Do you want to have a pregnancy test?” he ogles your chest, tongue poking out to wet those pink lips he likes to wrap around your nipples. “I think your tits got bigger.”
“What?” looking at your chest you frown deeply. “No. I mean now that you mention it; I had the feeling my bras shrank or something.”
“We are going to get a test right now. I need to know if I knotted you good,” Ransom snickers when you punch his chest. “Come on, baby doll. Let’s buy a test, drive to my grandfather’s house, and present the result. Can you imagine their reaction?”
“You fucker! I won’t help you rile your family up! I want to buy a test and do it at our home,” you bury your face in Ransom’s chest. “Please?”
“How about I give you my last sweater and you let me reveal we are expecting our first pup to my family,” he smirks, looking down at you. You think about his offer, inhale his scent deeply before you look up at your alpha. “Please?”
“I want the sweater you are hiding in your wardrobe and the one in your duffle bag. I know all your secrets, Drysdale. Give it to me,” holding out your hand you smirk.
“I’ll give you the one in the back of my wardrobe now and the other after you delivered a positive pregnancy test,” humming you whip your head toward the wardrobe. “What do you say?”
“Deal, Mr. Drysdale.”
“Deal, my greedy little omega.”
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“Jackpot!” Ransom puffs his chest when his eyes land on the next positive pregnancy test. “I knew my knot is the best. I got you pregnant in not three months.”
“Ransom,” you sigh, pinching the bridge of your nose. “How can you play it cool while I don’t know how to tame my wildly beating heart? We barely know each other and now you got me pregnant.”
“I know everything about you,” your alpha exclaims, grasping for one of the positive tests. “Five positive pregnancy tests. I will tease the shit out of my family tonight and later, I’ll cuddle you on our nest, baby doll.”
“You will?” jumping up from the toilet lit you purr low in your throat. “I want your chest bare and to be on top of you. I’ll not accept any argument.”
“Aw, look at you,” he smirks down at you. “Baby, your panties are still down, and I can see your sweet pussy. Don’t tempt me or I’ll claim you right here, in my grandfather’s bathroom.” he groans when you struggle to put your panties back on.
“No naughty business at Harlan’s house, Ransom,” you tut, pushing his hands away when he tries to cup your mound. “I said no! We are going to have a nice dinner now and later, you’ll cuddle me. And don’t think I forgot about the sweater.”
“You’ll get it, Y/N,” suddenly his arms wrap tightly around your body and his face buries in your neck. Ransom can be playful, gentle, and wild but right now, he cries in your neck. You don’t know how to react to his sudden change of mood so you pat his back gently. “I will give you everything you’ll need.”
“Is something wrong? Don’t you want the baby?” you gently slide your fingers through his hair, wondering if he’s scared of becoming a father. “Ransom?”
“No—no!” he gasps in your neck, while his arms hold you even tighter. “I will be a good father, a better alpha than my father could ever be. I promise to care for you and our little Ransom.”
“Little Ransom?” you huff. “You want to name them Ransom? I mean, we don’t even know if it’s a boy. It could be a little girl too.”
“I don’t care. It’s my pup inside your belly. Now let me shock my family and have some delicious food before I bring my mate home,” he hugs you one last time, enjoys you rest your head against his chest.
“Fine, let’s rock the boat tonight, Drysdale. How can I say no to my favorite alpha…?”
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“Pregnant?” Linda chokes on her drink, spills it all over her blouse. “How can she be pregnant, Ransom? Didn’t you use protection?”
“Linda, you shouldn’t—” Richard tries but Linda raises one hand and he falls silent. He looks at his son, shaking his head before he grasps for his drink. “Congratulations, Ransom, Y/N.”
“You did this to mess with me – right?” Linda won’t give in. “Ransom Drysdale claims a random omega and gets her pregnant after not three months. I’m too young to become a grandmother.”
“Aw, and I had hoped my pup will call you granny soon,” sometimes you believe Ransom is the devil in flesh and blood. He grins at his mother, eyes focused on her shocked features. “And to answer your questions, I had naughty, dirty, and kinky sex with my chosen omega. I love coming inside her tight little cunt and, that’s how I got her round.”
“Ransom,” you tut, slapping his thigh. “Don’t—”
“What, my love?” his hand moves to your belly, and he rubs it gently to rile his mother up. “My mother asked how I got you pregnant, omega.”
“Let’s eat,” Donna tries but no one ever listens to the blonde. “The food looks delicious, don’t you think, Y/N?”
“Yeah, it smells great too,” you say, giving her a soft smile. “Ransom will love it. Right, darling?”
“I prefer something sweeter,” his eyes drop to your crotch, and you groan, “but I’ll go for food tonight. I must shelter my sweet omega.”
“RANSOM!” Linda growls now. “Remember your manners! Stop acting like a caveman. I know etiquette and manners are not for you, but you are embarrassing me in front of our family.”
There she goes. Linda Drysdale. Tortured soul and self-declared victim of your alpha’s cruelty. That he embarrassed you, not her, is secondary.
“We are sorry for Ransom’s indecency, right alpha?” you coo, smirking at Ransom who pinches your thigh. “I’m sure he didn’t want to tell you he loves to take me onto any surface. And of course, you shouldn’t know he rips my panties down my legs, if I’m wearing any underwear, and fucks the neediness out of my dripping cunt.
“Oh,” Joni’s eyes drift toward you and Ransom. “The fish looks good. We all should eat more fish...right?.”
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“That was fun,” Ransom watches you place the sweater he hid in his duffle bag onto your nest, humming happily while he strips his clothes off. “Did you see Linda’s face? Damn, I should’ve taken pictures. “Donna almost shoved the stick in her ass a bit higher and Joni ended up drinking herself to sleep.”
“I think she was high too, alpha,” you snuggle into your favorite sweater, the one you stole first. “I’m done, you can come here and cuddle me as promised. No tricks, Drysdale.”
“No tricks,” he lies next to you. “Come here, baby doll. I’ll cuddle you the best, pretty girl. Maybe I’ll get you pregnant again when little Ransom popped out of you.”
“Don’t get greedy,” you crawl on top of your alpha to get comfortable on his warm chest. “At least you are warm, and your scent is pleasant.”
“I got a big knot too,” he insists, moving your hand to his crotch. “See, it only swells for you from now on, ‘mega. You get me so hard anytime you are close to me. No wonder I got you pregnant in no time.”
“Can I tell you something and you promise to not get mad?” looking up at Ransom you wonder if you can risk sharing your thoughts with your alpha.
“You can tell me anything, Y/N. I promise that I’ll not get mad at you, never,” he’s unusually soft tonight and you hate to kill his mood. “Just say it.”
“After you claimed me, I believed you’ll reject or cheat on me. I didn’t think you’ll be a good alpha. You were sexy and wild, yes. But sex isn’t everything. I wanted more and I have to admit, I thought about leaving you more than once in the first three weeks after we mated.”
“I panicked too, baby doll,” Ransom admits. “I believed that you deserve better and that you’ll think I only claimed you to keep the company. It was a kneejerk decision to claim you after I had you on my cock for the first time, but I do not regret my claim. I’m not mad, Y/N.”
“Oh, thank fuck,” you hide your face in his neck, giggling when he moves one hand to your ass. “Imagine all the pregnancy sex. You should know that a pregnant omega is needier. I will pounce on you any time of the day.”
“I’m counting on it, Y/N. I want the full package. Lactating boobs, a round belly, your cunt leaking slick for your alpha. I can already imagine having you impaled on my thick cock while I rub your belly.”
“Ransom Drysdale turned into a romantic sap,” he slaps your ass playfully, but there is a content smile on his face. “I like your dick…a lot.”
“I like your pussy a lot too, and you.”
“I like you too, Ransom.”
“Maybe I even love you,” he whispers. “Top that!”
“That’s not a competition!”
“It is now,” Ransom smirks when you lift your head to give him a dirty look. “I love you, sweet omega.”
“I love you too, alpha,” you purr, hands pawing at his shoulders. “Now back to your dick…”
>> Part 3
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buckyownsmylife · 3 years
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Finding You #9 - Ransom Drysdale smut
The one where Ransom finally cracks
When you end up being transformed into an omega without any understanding of what it entails, five Alphas find themselves responsible for your well-being. Guess it’s only expected you’d take care of them too, huh?
For general warnings and author’s notes, please go to the fic’s masterlist.
Chapter word count: 1.2k
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Ransom’s P.O.V.
The next morning found me intrigued. The hunger I woke up with wasn’t sated with breakfast. In fact, it even deepened when I found a plate of pancakes already prepared by the counter, next to a lunch bag with a little note on it.
So you won’t starve.
It wasn’t the first time she did this. Her little snacks were the only reason I didn’t need to worry about getting hungry when I left the house. I struggled with admitting that it was sweet and it warmed my heart, so I just tended to ignore who it was that cared enough to prepare me something to eat.
But today? Today, I had it.
I almost felt bad with the way I woke her up, slamming the door to Steve’s room as I made my way in. But I was too fucking gone to care. All that mattered was that we were alone, and the boys wouldn’t be interrupting us any time soon - especially after they heard what was going on inside these walls.
“Is this what you fucking wanted?” I asked, already climbing on the bed to pull her by the ankles so she’d be right underneath me. I almost smiled at the way her legs spread instinctively, prepared to welcome her alpha, but I had a few things I had to get out before that. “Answer me,” I ordered, curling my hand over her throat so I wouldn’t just carve my teeth on it. “Didn’t you want me to use you? Wasn’t this your plan, when you kept looking at me while Frank was fucking you yesterday?”
For as much as she was trembling, she didn’t actually hesitate to reply, “I just wanted you.” It was such a sweet answer, uttered in such a sweet tone, that I couldn’t help but growl.
“So you truly are a desperate little whore, huh?” I would have feared I’d taken it too far, in my possessive, at-the-very-limits-of-desire Alpha mind, if I hadn’t smelled her arousal lubricating her for me, preparing her pretty little pussy to welcome her Alpha’s cock. “You had my brother balls deep inside of you and you looked like you were having the time of your life, yet it still wasn’t enough?”
She looked embarrassed for a moment until I turned her around so I’d have her on her stomach. “Pathetic,” I whispered in her ear, appreciating the way it elicited goosebumps all over her body. “But that’s okay, kitten, you know why?”
I waited until she shook her head to inform her, “’Cause I’m gonna fuck you so hard you’ll forget you ever even met my brothers.” And then I slid home inside of her. I’d avoided this moment for so long, and I’d build it up so much in my head that I was scared it would either disappoint me or overwhelm me to the point I would possibly hurt her, but the second I heard her cry of ecstasy, I knew the last one would never happen.
She was perfect for me, in every possible way, and that only reaffirmed that my first concern was even more pitiful. Not even one thrust in and I felt like I could cum already. I couldn’t stop myself from immediately settling into a punishing pace. I’d never wanted to fuck anyone this badly, but for all the hurt I feared I would bring her, she didn’t seem scared in the slightest.
No, she looked fucking ecstatic to be filled by me, over and over and over again, like the pretty little omega - like the perfect soulmate that she was for me. Nothing I had ever dared to imagine about this moment could ever come close enough to live it.
“Yeah?” I panted, enamored by her little moans. “You like my big dick inside of you, little slut? How much have you thought about it? Did you think about me when my brothers were fucking you? Wishing it was me filling you up? Pounding you?”
I couldn’t stop staring at her, running my eyes over every perfect inch of skin available right underneath my fingertips. When I slipped my hand between her body and the mattress, searching for that little nub of pleasure, her scream let me know I found it, but much to my distaste, she opted to suffocate it by biting on the pillow in front of her.
“None of that,” I growled, tearing the object from her teeth to throw it as far as it could reach. “I want them to hear how good you’re taking it, baby girl. Or are you telling me you’re not enjoying this? Is my little slut unsatisfied? Do you want me to go call Frank to fill you up? Did he fuck you better?”
At her broken plea of, “Alpha, don’t leave me,” I completely lost it.
“Yeah, that’s right!” I roared, pulling her by the hair to meet my thrusts. “Fucking scream it, kitten. Let them know who’s fucking you this good.” She came with a scream, her pussy clenching around me, tightening up almost viciously, making me hiss.
I wanted to last a little longer - I wanted this moment to last forever - but I knew it was a battle I was destined to lose, just like the one fought against my attraction towards her. So bottoming out one last time as my knot popped into her, I warned, “I’m gonna fill you up with my cum. You better thank me for it, your little slut.”
And she did. The perfect little creature whined and thrashed as my knot kept us tightly connected, but she rutted back against me as best as she could, all the while repeating, “Thank you, Alpha! Thank you!” until she tired herself out.
I didn’t say anything as I waited for my knot to deflate. I was still trying to wrap my head around this experience, as the bond between us settled and readjusted me in ways I once feared, but now welcomed. But once my knot faded and she immediately tried to wiggle away from my embrace, I realized I might have failed my responsibilities as an Alpha.
“Wait, come here.” I tugged her back to me to seal our lips in a kiss - our first of many. Once we had parted, I pressed another one, this time to her forehead. “I’m happy that we found you, princess.”
I saw the way she relaxed instantly, finally raising her eyes to meet mine, showing me all of her insecurities, especially the ones I had inadvertently reinforced. I knew then and there that I’d do whatever it’d take to make it so she’d never doubt herself or her place in my life again.
“I feel better now that you’re here,” I reassured her, nuzzling her neck and enjoying the way it made her tremble before she melted in my embrace. It was still early in the morning, but I already knew I’d be having a fantastic day.
I’d eat a warm breakfast with my brothers for the first time in a while, prepared by the prettiest omega ever known on Earth - my own. Better yet: I knew that tonight, regardless of whatever else happened as the day grew darker, I’d sleep happy and sated, because I now had my soulmate.
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mypoisonedvine · 3 years
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saturday night sleepover masterlist (always updating!)
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to keep my main masterlist from getting too big (hint: it’s already too big) I will be putting all the headcanon and drabble requests I fill during my saturday night sleepovers here!  I’ll update every week (hopefully on sunday but we’ll see)
2/13
lee bodecker with a shy reader
yandere!lance tucker
alpha!ransom and omega!reader
stucky x petite!reader
epilogue for bankrupt
epilogue for the wrong idea (which already has 5 or so epilogues but this is a bonus one and the furthest in the future)
fluff with daddy!bucky and little!reader
dark!bruce banner
follow-up to home for the holidays set on valentine’s day
2/20
soft!dark nomad!steve
comforting bucky after a nightmare (but smuttier than the last time I wrote that lol)
epilogue for the perfect fit
dark!ransom kidnaps the reader
dark-ish/yandere alpha!ransom
you find out (dark/yandere) bucky planned your entire lives and manipulated you
alpha!charles blackwood
forced into a breeding experiment with the winter soldier
calling bruce ‘dr. banner’ during sex
2/27
alpha!freezy
daddy!lee x little!reader
unrequited love angst with bucky
dark!therapist!bucky ‘helps’ his married client
kiss prompts:
‘Kiss Meant To Distract The Other Person From Whatever They Were Intently Doing’ with mafia!bucky
‘When One Stops The Kiss To Whisper “I’m Sorry, Are You Sure You-” And They Answer By Kissing Them More’ with jake jensen
‘War’s End Kiss’ with bucky
‘Kiss Under a Full Moon’ with dark!chase collins
‘Needing To Kiss To Hide From Bad Guys’ with johnny storm
‘Routine Kisses Where The Other Person Presents Their Cheek/Forehead For The Hello/Goodbye Kiss Without Even Looking Up From What They’re Doing’ with johnny storm
‘Lazy Morning Kisses Before They’ve Even Opened Their Eyes, Still Mumbling Half-Incoherently, Not Wanting To Wake Up’ with ransom drysdale
3/6
dark!lee is inexplicably in 2021
dark!jake is your roommate
gunplay with the winter soldier
sharing a room with stucky
dark!40s!steve is obsessed with a singer
soft!dark alpha!bruce
dark!alpha!bruce
dialogue prompts:
"do you see them when you look at me?" with bucky
"we should skinny dip" with jake jensen
"on your knees" and "I'm gonna ruin that pretty makeup" with freezy
"I trust you. do it." with bruce
"lipstick's a good look on you" with lance tucker
3/13
alpha!40s bucky and omega!reader + part 2
soft!dark mike weiss and his nurse
soft daddy lee helps the reader relax
breeding and jealousy with dark!sam
breeding and biting with alpha!ransom
fluff with soft!lance tucker
yandere prompts: (all dark!)
“that fits you so well! no it’s not too revealing!” + “come here baby” with lee
“stay still! you don’t want to make me angry” with jefferson
“these are yours? I had no idea!” with jake jensen
“baby come out wherever you are” with nat, bruce, and peter
“this hurts? imagine your girl flirting with other men” with soft!dark lee
“I wonder how much more you can take of this until you finally break” + “I love how you beg for me to stop” with daddy!jake jensen
“get up! it’d be a pain to have to drag you” with loki
3/20
cuddling with daddy!bucky
soft!dark jake jensen a/b/o
lee bodecker and sister!reader (warning: incest)
soft!dark alphas ransom and andy
soft!dark(ish) jefferson with stepsister!reader (warning: stepcest)
alpha!tony with a breeding kink
more fluff with soft!lance tucker
soft!dark alpha bruce
mini-sequel for the martyrdom of st. valentine (warning: slightly stepcest?  fostercest? is that a thing?)
dark!bucky makes ‘amends’ (slight tfatws ep 1 spoilers)
4/10
comforting bucky after he is deprogrammed in wakanda
shower sex with johnny storm
mini-sequel to dishonorable discharge  (warning: incest, dark)
comforting chubby!charles blackwood
hooking up with alt!bucky
touchstarved!zemo
soft!lance tucker comforts the reader
dark!chase collins plans to create the perfect heir with his half-sister  (warning: incest)
alpha!zemo and half-sister omega!reader  (warning: incest)
4/17
daddy!stucky and little!reader
stepbrother!peter parker (warning: stepcest)
soft!dark zemo takes you with him when he escapes
alpha!zemo and half-sister omega!reader, part two (warning: incest)
dark!steve with breeding and size kinks
sam lets bucky and steve watch
pet play with lance tucker
dumbification kink with jake wyler
4/24
dark!daddy!bruce ignores the safe word
yandere!peter parker is your barista
dark!bucky shares you with his friends
sub!zemo with mommy kink 
you only marry zemo to have his heir but catch real feelings (+ part 2)
5/1
daddy!zemo and little!reader plus dumbification and aftercare
dark!carter baizen bullies the reader
[brief ramble about dark!laszlo kreizler]
sequel to dark!lee in 2021
sub!laszlo kreizler
soft!dark, brother!jake jensen (warning: incest)
continuation for peaches & cream
vampire!zemo
5/8
random drabble about young!zemo
3-in-1: enemies to lovers with zemo, fake dating with bucky, and sharing a bed with bruce
the return of soft!lance
escort!bucky
arranged marriage with zemo
soft!dark sharon (kinda?)
5/22
free use with stucky
dark!laszlo kreizler coerces a virgin patient
domme!pepper potts 
epilogue for twice
yandere!alex kerner
hooking up with anthony mackie in his trailer
5/29
soft!dark sharon carter
somnophilia and breeding with dark!zemo
aunt may with bondage and mommy kink
yandere!andrea marowski
dark!ransom and mr. freezy kidnapping
headcanons about daniel brühl with an injured SO
6/5
dark!din djarin wants a replacement child
dark!charles blackwood and his half-sister (warning: incest/halfcest)
yandere!skinny!steve stalks a stripper!reader
sharon shares her pet with sam, bucky, and zemo
anal with zemo
dark!obi wan ‘trains’ his padawan
pure fluff with jake jensen
yandere!david kern
6/12
you and bucky are sharon’s playthings
andy barber freely uses his housewife
somnophilia with daddy!bucky
dark!loki as d.b. cooper
laszlo helps you during a panic attack (male reader)
alex kerner gets angry when you accuse him of cheating (soft!dark...?)
dubcon breastfeeding with natasha
general hux with a breeding kink
6/19
how mobius and bunny first got together (prequel to loop)
alpha!zemo in the raft
sub!loki and domme!reader
7/10
dark!heike and helmut breed you
a deep dive into bucky’s kinks
mobius and bunny try something new
quick blurbs about (most of) the bruhl bunch
mob!zemo punishes you for hiding something from him
how bucky would react to petnames
7/17
dark!alpha!mobius
making a deal with demon!zemo
just a ramble about laszlo teaching his wife to enjoy sex
alpha!laszlo when you go into heat
free use with peter parker
8/7
sub!colonel!zemo has a knife kink
ceo!thor with a naive new secretary
breeding kink with alex kerner
laszlo teaches his sheltered wife to love sex (continuation of this)
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thedarkplume · 3 years
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Hey, guys I hope everyone's day is going spectacular! As you all know, today is Chris Evans 40th birthday!! I wanted to do something special for such a special day. Thus, I have compiled a list of my absolute favorite stories written for Chris Evans's characters.
Be advised, however, some of these are dubious consent, non-con, daddy kink, spitting, squirting, oral m/f receiving, creampie, anal, and all other manner of kinks I did not realize I enjoyed until joining the site.
It took me a very long time to compile this list and I may have to do some for Sebastian Stan later since some people want to cancel him. But we're not going to talk about that right now.
Here is a list of some of my absolute favorite Chris Evans stories in no particular order.
Golden Boy (Dark!Steve Rogers) - @angrythingstarlight
What sets this one apart from the rest of her stories, is that there's a deep resentment from Steve to Bucky in the very beginning of their friendship.
What The King Has (Soft!Dark Steve Rogers) - @sincerelythedarkside
I just read this one this morning. This was sooo good guys!
Hidden Solace (Andy Barber) - @ozarkthedog
This was difficult. I kept thinking I'd pick Reparations or Cock Worship, but Andy being a little touch starved did it for me.
Burning Desire (Andy, Steve & Ransom as Triplets) - @sinner-as-saint
She really gives you the best of 3 worlds here!
Ticking Clock (Dark!Andy Barber) - @syntheticavenger
Another tough choice. Synth comes straight for your heart and vagina, and you'll love her for it!
Stealth (Steve Rogers) - @afriendlyblackhottie
I may have bitten off more than I can chew, guys! It's so hard picking just one because there's nothing she's written that I can say is not one of my favorites. I'm telling you, get some wine or your favorite drink (alcoholic or not), put your feet up, and enjoy this lovely lady's artistry!
Back Rooms (punk!Me from Playing It Cool) - @fineanddandy
Not only did she use the fabulous @nix-akimbo edit for this one, but she makes you question if loyalty to a friend is worth walking away from a guy that genuinely wants you.
A Different Kind of Love (Alpha!Andy & Beta!Jake) - @river-soul
Can you imagine having both Jake and Andy in an A/B/O world? Read this story and you won't have to imagine!
Wear Me Down (Ari Levinson) - @navybrat817
Her fight is commendable, but you can't fight fate!
The Valentine's Cock Up (Steve Rogers) - @drabblewithfrannybarnes
God, this makes me laugh just thinking about it!
Original Sin (Dark!Bryce Langley) - @stargazingfangirl18
This had to be my hardest pick yet. What can I say about this ridiculously talented author? She made me lust over Robert Pronge which I promise was not an easy feat. I went kicking and screaming, but I'm here. Honorable Mention to her latest series Necessary Arrangements & Devil's Advocate.
Good Little Wife (Soft!Dark!Mob!Andy Barber) - @donutloverxo
All of her stories have a sort of soft and gentle reader that the men trip over themselves to take care of. I love it!
Goodbye Again (Endgame!Steve Rogers & Avengers!Steve Rogers) - @sweetlyscared
I can go on all day about how much I love this story! The emotions, the love, the loss, gah!!! I'll never not reblog this story.
Snowed In (Ransom Drysdale) - @the-iceni-bitch
Another author who has me lusting over Robert Pronge! I love her Ransom stories, beginning with Snowed In, because while he's still an ass, his girl gives it back just as easily.
Renewing Vows (Dark!Steve Rogers) - @gotnofucks
Dibs is one of my favorite authors. She's one of the few authors on this site that when you read her stories, especially the dark ones, you feel the obsession and single-minded desire to possess you no matter the circumstances. I love how she incorporates her culture in some of her stories as well, particularly the Happily Ever After series. You know it's wrong, but seeing the Avengers in their desi apparel still makes me go, "aww! They really want to make her feel welcomed!" P.S. I really, really came close to choosing Murder at the Whorehouse!
Dark Assassin (Dark!Silverfox!Steve Rogers) - @kleohoneyao3
It took me forever to find this story again. I've always been attracted to older men, but Silverfox!Steve is the goat! My second favorite is Of the Earth.
Little Red series (Steve/Curtis/Andy/Ransom/Johnny) - @autumnrose40
This proud Omega always gives you the best C. Evans characters stories. And she's not afraid to push boundaries with different species(werewolves, mermen, octogods, etc). I'm always so happy to see she's posted something.
Creamsicle (Robert Pronge & Dark!Andy Barber) - @sapphirescrolls
I don't think I need to list Robert as dark, do I??? While she has a cornucopia of dark writings, this is my favorite!
I Have Questions (Steve Rogers) - @royallyprincesslilly
Accidentally dirty-talking Steve Rogers? Hell yeah!
Unhappily Married (Dark!Steve Rogers) - @cherienymphe
This is a wonderfully talented dark writer. I almost chose Twice Bitten several times because (1) she writes vampires the way they're meant to be written, and (2) Steve is so unapologetically hot and cold with the reader it makes me weep. But I do love kids (set in fiction only) and poor Nathan needs a real mother!
Hirsute (Werewolf!Andy Barber) - @avintagekiss24
Whew! This was tough. I literally love all her stories, particularly Blue Ocean Floor and her latest, 'with the weight of the world at the tips of my fingers.' There's a sleek elegance to her writing that is unmatched.
Let Me Teach You (Jake Jensen) - @vannybarber
Jake Jensen does not get enough love. Luckily, he's starting to come up. This writer gives him all the love and appreciation he deserves with this story.
Tell Me You Love Me (Steve Rogers) - @lotusss-flowerbomb
We all have pasts, but if you're going to let your co-workers get drunk around your girl, give her a heads up that you may or may not have hooked up with the gorgeous red-haired spy. Loved this so much!!
Mr. and Mrs. Ari Levinson Invite You to...the Worst Wedding. Ever. (Mob!Ari Levinson) - @caffiend-queen
I've never seen Ari written like this. He's wild and crazy and utterly addicted to his new little wife.
I loved everything about this wedding, especially the author letting us see the different Jewish wedding traditions. If you didn't love Ari before this story, you will after this story!
This was fun you guys! And it gives me a point of reference in case I once again lose some of the stories listed here.
As an added bonus, here are some of my favorite @nix-akimbo edits:
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