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royalsweetteaa · 1 year

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I absolutely love your character HCs and would like your opinion on another: CE Characters reacting to random physical affection. For example, they're reading something and you caress their cheek, run your fingers through their hair, start scratching their back, or even a quick kiss on the cheek?

I’ve been sparing this for when I’m in a certain mood and I’m so ready to write out this HC now. 😌♥️

Steve Rogers

Steve is sitting at the edge of your shared bed, getting ready to take a nap as he’s tired after days of hard work at S.H.I.E.L.D. You decide while he’s sitting there that you should get behind him and give him a back rub. He’s surprised as he looks behind, and that’s when you continue to do a back massage.

“Oh that feels really good, doll. Thank you…is there anything you would like me to do?”

He always wants to service you back, but this time you deny him other than have him stay where he is so you can show care to him. He appreciates it a lot and from then it becomes a frequent occurrence.

Ransom Drysdale

Ransom is sitting on the couch, reading through a magazine about the nominated mystery novels, among those being Harlan’s newest book. He’s so into the reading of reviews that he doesn’t notice you getting behind him, and his head goes blank when your fingers run through the root of his hair. It’s unexpected but it feels heavenly to him, - but of course Ransom being Ransom ruins it as he gets defensive.

“What are you doing that for?” He asks, and you respond how you simply want to take care of him. He laughs as if he finds the idea is amusing to him, and dodges his head away from your touch, “I’m fine, I don’t need you to do that.”

Ransom later groans in frustration when you’re not there, realizing how much of a mistake it was to deny you because he knows he won’t have you touching him like that now unless he asks for it. He hates asking for things like that, but he has to learn from his consequences after all.

Andy Barber

Andy is standing by the kitchen island, sipping on his hot coffee while reading the news on the news paper. It’s a morning routine, and that’s why he doesn’t expect anything other than a kiss as a usual morning greeting from you when you come downstairs. However, as he puts the paper aside and meets your lips, you hold his cheeks with the palm of your hands for a deep kiss.

His eyes widens a bit, not expecting something so intimate from you first thing in the morning, and he speaks when you break away, “Woah, honey. Does it happen that I have done something in particular to receive that kind of greeting? Because if I have I’ll have to do it more often.”

You chuckle, shaking your head as you respond something in the lines of you doing it because you love him.

Johnny Storm

Slight NSFW

Johnny is in the living room couch eating his ham sandwich while watching WWE, unaware you’re right behind him. With the both of you being playful comes with shenanigans, and now you are given the opportunity to do something to take him by surprise. You give his hunched shoulder a kiss, and as he leans back to see your face with a dopey smile you grab a handful of his pecs for a squeeze, making him burst out laughing from the ticking sensation.

He puts the plate of food on the table before jumping over the couch, attacking you with physical affection and being grabby with your breasts as you laugh and push him away playfully. “Baby, you started it, it’s only fair I get to do it back.” He says, not letting you get away. You eventually give in to his embrace.

He loves surprises, especially of those being from you where you touch him in the most interesting places.

Jake Jensen

Jake spends time playing video games mid afternoon on his time off, hoping to reach high levels before he inevitably has to go weeks without playing as he goes on missions again. You check on him, chuckling to yourself as you overhear his series of roasts to the team through the headphone microphone as he gets ahead of them. You decide you don’t want to disturb him, and walk over to place a quick kiss on his cheek which makes him stiffen from the sudden affection but he welcomes it.

“Aw thanks, babe…lemme give you one too.” He requests softly, and you get closer giving access to your cheek, receiving a gentle kiss from him.

He decides he hasn’t had enough and leads out to spend time with his girl, not caring that he’s loosing scores as the game carries on.

Bryce Langley

Bryce has been watching tribe documentaries for hours at his place, to the point of having to lay down on the couch with his eyes getting tired. While he naps his eyes, you come by, placing yourself on the empty space beside Bryce’s head on the couch. You sigh, turning off the documentary and Bryce furrows his eyebrows in protest, but before he can say anything, he is given a massage on his scalp, making him relax again.

“Oh fuck, that feels nice, baby. Keep going…” he requests with no shame, the feeling too good to deny.

Ending the evening with a head massage was certainly not in his plans, but Bryce can’t say he minds it at all. Your affections comes above his obsessions.

A/N: Ari will be added when I have an original idea for him. T.T

Hearts & Reblogs are very appreciated! <3

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youjustcantrefuse · 6 months

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Have a wicked good Halloween 🎃

Chris Evans Movies Edition

#chris evans #bryce langley #curtis everett #james mace #andy barber #robert pronge #ransom drysdale #lloyd hansen #kyle #fierce people #the perfect score #snowpiercer #sunshine movie #defending jacob #the iceman #knives out #the gray man

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georgiapeach30513 · 10 months

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And todays hair is one of the least talked about…frosted tips/blonde

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vellicore · 8 months

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𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐀𝐒𝐄𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐒𝐏𝐎𝐔𝐒𝐄𝐒 🔪

Welcome to The Basement Spouses. What is The Basement Spouses? It’s a Discord server made for dark!fic and villain lovers. It’s a way to connect with others who love Sebastian Stan and Chris Evans (especially when they’re bad 🤭)

THIS SERVER IS INTENDED FOR 21+ ONLY

— MINORS DO NOT INTERACT OR ENGAGE —

Something’s you will be able to do in The Basement Spouses:

Make friends

Share and talk about Dark!Fics

Discuss your favorite villains

Play games

Find possible roleplay partners

And so much more

click here to join the server

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onsunnyside · 1 year

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𝐔𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐃𝐚𝐝𝐝𝐲 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐲 🌟💦

the urge has won and I’m throwing very impromptu party for all the underrated and underappreciated cevans daddies. It’s time to give them the love they deserve.

𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐲 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐬:

𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐝𝐚𝐝𝐝𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐝 | super impromptu: Dec. 6 (to 3pm EST on the 7th) *CLOSED*

˚*｡:°☾ 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐬𝐤𝐬/𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐬: must be related to the party theme! these can be about any of my current works or fresh ideas/prompts | (˗ˏˋ𝐌𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭ˎˊ˗ | 𝐖𝐈𝐏𝐬)

𝐞𝐱𝐚𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐬: must include the following characters: Jake Jensen, James Mace, Ryan Ackerman, Johnny Storm, Colin Shea, Jake Wyler, and Bryce Langley. any aus and tropes accepted (fluff, dark, anything slutty or soft really). Additional daddies: Syd, Lucas Lee, Frank Adler, and Nick Gant.

Before sending a prompt, please check the list of completed drabbles in case it has already been sent. No requests are guaranteed.

all asks/drabbles/things related to my celebration will be tagged under: #underrated daddy party & all drabbles will be reblogged onto my library: @onsunnysidelibrary

Reminder: my blog is 18+ — minors DNI. [time zone converter]

𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝𝐢𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐠𝐬: all fics, drabbles, etc.

updated as they’re posted | [smut*]

#bf stepbro Ryan aka Ari’s little stepbrother!Ryan Ackerman: crushes to lovers (best friend!Ari) | spicier option* (boyfriend!Ari)

space dork!boyfriend!Mace takes you to the planetarium

nasa bros: Mace vs Johnny for airhead!reader (tag)

tattooed and pierced frat boy!Jake Jensen (tag)

#mean daddy jensen: lovesick boyfriend!Jake Jensen turns into mean daddy!Jake Jensen | punishment + humiliation*

Jake Wyler seduces nerd!reader during a tutoring session*

#stoner space nerds: stoner nerd!boyfriend!Jake Jensen invites his plug co-nerd!Mace over for some weed and space documentries*

shy boyfriend!Jensen wants you to ride him*

grumpy!Mace x shy!sunshine!reader

fake good!mean boyfriend!Jake Jensen x airhead!reader (tag)

frat bros!Johnny Storm & Jake Wyler have a thing for the same girl

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americanass1981 · 5 months

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#chris evans #cevans #chris evans characters #lloyd hansen #pete brenner #ransom drysdale #lucas lee #bryce langley #robert pronge

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the-iceni-bitch · 2 years

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Stuck in the Middle

Kinktober Day 10: Ruined Kink

Relationship: mob!August Walker x brat!Bryce Langley x fem!reader (hammer x the brat x vixen, Poison Paradise)

Words: ~1.3 k

Summary: Bryce suffers the consequences of his actions.

Warnings: explicit language, explicit sexual content (unprotected anal sex, m/m sex, mmf threesome, polyamorous relationship, dom/sub vibes, degradation, f receiving oral sex, multiple orgasms, anal cream pie, implied aftercare, rough sex, mommy and daddy kink), SMUT!! 18+ ONLY!!

A/N: another fun but not nearly as sweet throuple! God I love our crime daddies 🥵

I am no longer doing taglists so if you want to stay up to date on all the latest filth, follow my sideblog @the-iceni-library and turn on notifications!

Bryce whined pathetically when August slammed his hips into his ass again, his eyes rolling back in his head when his daddy yanked his head back in his hair so the arch in his back was nice and deep even while his limbs stayed splayed haphazardly over the massive bed.

“You gonna come again you little bitch?” August grunted when Bryce just whimpered in response, leaning forward to smack him across the face as he scraped his teeth over his shoulder. “Use your fucking words, brat.”

“Yes… daddy, yes!” Bryce sobbed when August’s thick cock rammed into his sweet spot, his toes curling as his untouched dick started twitching wildly where it was pinned against the bed. “Oh… please…”

“You’d better fucking thank me this time, slut.” August growled out a chuckle when Bryce clenched hard around him, wrapping the hand that wasn’t buried in the blonde’s hair around his throat and squeezing as he drove into him like an animal. “Yeah, you fucking love that, don’t you? Just wanna be such a pretty whore for your daddy, too bad you’re so goddamn stupid. Hey there, beautiful.”

The younger man blinked in confusion at the sudden endearment, at least until he heard the click of your heels across the bedroom floor. He shivered when August kept wildly fucking into him even as you came to stand by the bed, groaning when you ignored him so you could lean forward and kiss the older man passionately before crawling next to them on the bed.

“How was your meeting, baby?” Fuck, you still weren’t even acknowledging Bryce and it was making his dick ache, August shoving three fingers in his mouth when he keened so the two of you could go through your greetings without interruption.

“Would have been better if someone hadn’t decided to come shake his ass like a fucking whore right in my damn face when I was about to get a handshake on the new territory.” August let out a pleasant rumble when your tongue swiped across his bottom lip, opting to shove Bryce’s face into the mattress when he couldn’t hold back his noises as his daddy brought him right to the edge again. “Still got the deal, but this little dumbass has too much trouble acting professional whenever we have a meeting at a fucking club.”

“Were the girls there?” You tutted and started stripping out of your clothes when August nodded, kicking aside your skirt and tossing your blouse away before laying next to them and running your fingers through August’s curls until he purred for you. “You know how much they rile him up, I told you you should keep him with you the whole time.”

“Well, he doesn’t fucking listen to me, Vix.” August growled when you yanked his head back by his hair and rubbed your nose against his, nipping at your bottom lip playfully while your free hand slid between the two of them so you could play with your toy’s balls. “Only listens to you.”

“Because you see his pretty face or he rubs that sweet little body all over you and you let him get away with almost anything.” You grinned and pecked Auggie on the lips when he rolled his eyes at you, reaching down to pat Bryce’s head when you heard his muffled sob and his body started shaking when he came again. “You’re too soft, hammer.”

“Aw, fuck you, Vix, ‘m not soft.” August pulled out when Bryce stopped vibrating, flipping the younger man on his back and grinning at the absolutely fucked out look on his face. “He is awfully pretty, though. Know what would make him even prettier, though?”

You just grinned and leaned your head on August’s shoulder as you watched your boy writhe and cry as his eyes rolled in his head, his cheeks covered in tears and drool and his chest and stomach smeared with cum as his cock still twitched slightly where it was resting against his abs. August turned his head to nibble on your jaw when you started slowly stroking his cock, his hands spreading your brat’s legs obscenely wide while he kept sniffling and hiccuping like a dumb baby.

“What could possibly make him prettier, hammer?”

“If you squirted all over his sweet face while I fill this tight little hole.” August gave you another sloppy kiss before you started climbing up towards Bryce’s face, pressing the man’s knees to his chest as he lined himself up. “Or… well, it was tight when I started.”

“Nothing stays tight for long once that fat cock is stretching it out.” You slapped Bryce when he let out a tortured sob as you straddled his face, not giving him the chance to beg before you settled all your weight over his mouth and started grinding into him as you leaned closer to Auggie.

“Mmm, I dunno.” August grinned when he pressed all the way into Bryce and ground his hips deep, grabbing both his knees in one giant fist and pressing them to the brat’s chest while his other hand yanked you forward so he could slide his tongue into your mouth. “That perfect pussy of yours always squeezes me like a fucking vice no matter what.”

“Such a sweet talker, hammer.” You purred into his mouth when your boy sloppily sucked on your clit, patting his shoulder affectionately but still not acknowledging him with your words. “How long have you been going, baby? You close?”

“Yeah, it’s been a fucking hour.” August growled when Bryce’s hole squeezed his cock again, grabbing the younger man’s balls and tightening his grip until he heard him let out a squeal from between your thighs. “Didn’t get close until I saw you though, gorgeous thing.”

“Mmm, you’re lying, but lucky I think that’s sweet.” You bit your lip and moaned when he slid his hand down to grab your tit, driving your hips into your brat’s face even harder when you noticed his fingers digging into the sheets. “You should come though, hammer, kinda want to lick you out of him once he’s in a goddamn coma.”

“Fucking filthy, god I love you.” The claps of August’s hips smacking against Bryce’s ass grew even more wild, his deep purr vibrating his chest as he sucked on your bottom lip. “You two first, know how much I love to watch you fall apart.”

You arched into his grip when he squeezed your tit, your thighs clenching around your boy’s ears as you shivered and brought yourself right to the edge. Then you reached down and slapped Bryce’s cock and you both lost it when he screamed into your cunt, his cum shooting all over his already sticky chest while you lifted your hips so when you squirted it sprayed all over his flushed face. The sight of you leaning back and grinning so you could smear your cum all over Bryce’s face had August coming with a bitten off snarl, burying himself to the root and rolling his hips slowly while he watched you closely.

“Aww, I think we broke him.” You grinned down at Bryce before rolling out of the bed, huffing out a laugh when he just let out a whimper as he kept drooling all over himself while August pulled out. “Poor thing. We’ll forgo the ass eating for the moment. I don’t think he’d even notice.”

“Mmhm, c’mere baby boy.” August scooped Bryce into his arms before following after you, chuckling softly when the man whined before kissing the top of his head. “Can’t get too mad at you for acting like a brat when you let me fuck every thought out of that pretty head. Let’s clean you up.”

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royalwriteroftheuniverse · 2 years

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They got what they wished for

I was wrote this all at once so yea... Reblogs and Comments welcome and appreciated

A sort of Bryce origin story

Warnings: might be triggering for some as it does mention car crash drugs and drinking mentioned Just angst and a tiny bit of fluff. Some spoilers. It mentions injury boarding school that is very strict surgery and hospital

18+ just incase do not repost or publish anywhere

It was truely an an accident

Sure he was drinking they both had been but he had drugs in his system he shouldn't have been driving. But he was. He was and he was the cause of it all. He had opened his eyes and the first thing he did was claw and paw around for her. His first thought truely was of her. There was blood. But it was warm she was warm and then he finally breathed. He had looked and she was pale he was following her body down until- until it was just metal and plastic and then he stopped breathing again.

He was hurt too but....he had tried so hard to get out that night to get out and walk to her to closer but he couldn't. He almost didn't take her hand of of fear of hurting her but he wanted to. More than that- he needed to. Phones were smashed and the antique car as he called it didnt have an onstar. He stopped screaming for help when he realized that no on heard him and it settled on his mind that no one would ever save for her. And he didn't wa to her to hear that. He held her hand close to his face. Its going to be ok baby. You're ok you'll see. Just hang in there. It's ok. I'm right here. I'm right here. I love you im right here." He had tried not cry to but….

"Wake up will you please wake up" his soft voice had now been replaced by a pleading one.

He had gotten tired and had tried to stay awake for her but he couldn't.

It wasn't until he was being strapped to a backboard he woke up. He wasnt sure what was going on or where he was. But then it all hit him. It hit him as fast as he had hit well he wasn't even sure. He aw the light and reduce vehicles even spectators.

"No .no no! Her get her." He was ripping and pulling at the velcro trying to get it off he was pleading for her first. Eventually they had tied his hands down harder as his cried had fallen on deaf ears.

"Is she ok please?"

The EMTs had only glanced at eachother as they were loading him into an ambulance.

He had hard a fireman just before the doors were closed say "her legs got crushed should've been the rich kid."

"No no please take her first. Why why are you taking me

"Because we couldn't get to her you were in our way. Always in the way" One of them finally lashed out.

He had begged even more to just then let him wait he'd wait to leave him on the side of the road and go back.

The EMTs had called the hospital and gotten approval to give him Haldol to stop him from talking. He was never the same after that. Maybe it was a side of effect of the medication or he had hit his head in such a way that something broke and cause him to snap or maybe maybe he was truly a monster all along and he never realized it. He of course didn't notice the cba he right away.

By some miracles her legs weren't as smashed as they could have been...as they should have been.

He had only spent a few days in the hospital. He was transferred to a better hospital with better care and he recovered faster. But she she stayed in a smaller one. His family had only moved her to a better one to shut him up.

All anyone had ever told him was that she was paralyzed. Was she in a coma for a week and the moment he was released from his hospital he went to her. He had sat with her every day and had sneaked in at night or rather thats what people let him believe.

Her parents overall weren't happy that thier daughter was with him. But he had money and that was a promising life style. After all all parents could do is hope that thier children will be taken care of. And he did love her. Everyone knew it. And to his parents it was a nuisance. Only his grandfather saw the love he had for her. And idiotic moment that's he'd once rid himself of once he realized that her station was to serve him not sit with him. This accident didn't change this. She had surgery for one leg at a time and each time he sat there with them waiting even more nervous than they were. His eyes were red and watery the whole time. Each time the surgon came out he had held his breath his hand holding or rather gripping his shirt. And when the surgon had said everything was fine he let out

The biggest breath of air and cried in happiness.

He didn't want her to focus on her legs or the long road to whatever recovery there was so they had never spoken about them even if it was good news. She would say I'm getting better. And that was all. They talked about other thing they played gin rummy bargain watched movies talked about any and everything else. A few times even marriage

" did you Know my motherr and father own nothing no house but I would want nothing more than to have Mr.. and Mrs on the deed. Next to our signature.What do you say?"

"Id say it sounds good not that our parents-"

"screw parents mine can go to hell for I care but yours are warming up to me."

Shed give him a small smile

"I think k they appreciate they thingsyou've done. Well almost everything."

Then another time

"How would you feel about a while fence. No giant gates but a simple white fence with a large ranch house houses for our kids."

"Alpacas?"

"Of course and we can't forget osrtraches."

"Or lamas"

"Can it have a large porch and a sunroof ive always wanted that."

"Then thats what you'll get " he had sealed the promise with a kiss.

"But no ostriches."

And then the lawsuit came and he truely had to sneak around. She had been somewhat shielded against it while he was grilled relentlessly. Lawyers had only asked her a few questions but he. Well he didn't think about it when he was with her. And he had only tried to be with her. But it didn't always work.

It had became harder and harder for him to see her. Once details had been "leaked" about certain things in news and gossip the nurses which once saw him as a loving ad caring boyfriend now just saw an evil rich kid on a dalliance stringing her along to make it look good for the lawyers a d the court. Only a few, on the night shift who had seen him sleepily some in and out when no one was around to know could trust the love in his eyes

One night he had said

"I love you I promise that I'll be back." He had kissed her tender and hugged her.

"Stay until I fall asleep. Please?"

"Of course my love."

He held her hand.

"There is one thing you forgot about your parents money- you can do whatever makes you happy, anything you want."

"I just want you."

"You have me."

"you have me, too." He wispered close to her lips and kissed her.

She smiled as she fell asleep. He really did love her so much at that moment. He had given her one last kiss after he turned the TV off. Right before he left.

The promise was never kept.

She never saw him walk out of her life. And he decided it was a good thing. Perhaps it was a good thing.

The next day his parents had sent him away to some boarding school in Colorado.. he had gotten home too late and was too tired to notice his bags had been picked. But then again he had also been taken rather roughly. He didn't even get a chance to say goodbye. And he had begged but once again his pleas fell on deaf ears.

His emails had bounced back. Calls were strictly monitored but he hadn't memorized her number. But He had written her letters but he got nothing back. He'd never know she never got any. But he had to know something happened. He never spoke with himself about what.

When he had found out about the settlement he was told one stipulation was he was never to have any sort of contact with her again. He was told by his parents they take away everything from her if he did. And he'd go to jail. Jail he didn't care about or about himself. But her well being? Was everything to him. And that never stopped not once.

On her birthday he had always sent flowers anonymously. She never knew who sent them. And she would never.

Bryce never did find out she wasn't actually paralyzed once the swelling went down and perhaps which his parents did keep up thier end of the bargain none of which hinged on Bryce staying away. If only he had known.

So he had changed. He wasn't the Bryce she had loved. But she would never find that out. The Bryce he was, was pretended to be the same ol but charming still he fooled everyone but himself not that he ever admitted anything to himself . The Bryce he was was the one everyone else hated but supposedly tolerated more than the one he had been with her... they apprently oppposed his in-love-do-anything-for-her-because-he-was - i e happy- and-in-love-Bryce to this one the one he hated not that hed ever admit any of that that to himself.. he only did what he did.. when he had returned home he never went looking.. once he asked if she was happy. If she was safe. He used her name. Not her or she.. but the name he had loved the name he had planned to say forever when he would come home when he'd call when he held it seemed to be erased the hopes were erased as he was told by his father that she was not to be a concern for him any longer. She was his past and he had a future to look to a future without or lest he forget the arrangement- did he want her to not have the care and money to help her withdrawn forever? No. "Then her name was not to heard this house or from his mouth again" and he better not hear anyone tell him or his family diffrent. She was simply a she Bryce needed to forget that he would forget. Every she and her was spit out full of venom and hate. He never forgot that tone on his father's voice. A tone and side only Bryce saw not his sister. Just Bryce.

So Bryce changed to study bones and dust feeling that thats what his life had become no one could judge him if they didnt know his name. If they couldn't Google him. Drugs dampened pain so did the numerous women who he imagined and he really did imagine and it worked that it was her so it allowed him some semblance of happiness and joy and carefree. Short-lived but then there was another he had imagined all the same. The women never cared. Only 1 person ever did and he couldn't ever be the cause of her pain again.

He had folled almost everyone. But he never had... but it didn't matter.

He never remembered what truely happened the day his father was shot. But his father did call him a monster for what had happened that night with the car. The car was destroyed and it was a beautiful car. A girl injured causing trouble. Nothing was said of the girl herself minus what he had no business being with her in the first place that, "she has no place with our people she isn't fierce enough. She'd be eaten alive." And so she had been.

His grandfather had believed thats why he had shot his father. His father had rampaged about it again and he just lost his cool in a moment. But it was still an act. One he swore to himself he didn't do. Thats what his Grandfather had believed- that Bryce was good at heart. If he had been he wasn't anymore not since he lost her. But not even his grandfather saw the change in him. No one did. But she would have.

No matter what act of kindness he did to right any wrongs Bryce could never fix it. Never fix him. And he knew but he tried Maybe he was truely evil.

And maybe everything the kind and caring moments and love he felt was truely imagined. Maybe it was all imagination. All he knew was they wanted- they saw a monster and now they got a monster.

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royalsweetteaa · 1 year

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This is a sad thought but what about a HC where y/n catches the men crying? How will they respond? :(

NOOOO please this will break my heart but I’m kind of craving some angst so…I guess I want my heart broken. What I’m kind of gathering is they were lowkey trying to ‘hide themselves’ from reader while crying so I’ll write their reactions of being caught as they’re high on sad emotions.

Pairing: cevans characters x gf!reader

Ransom Drysdale

Ransom would turn his face away, hoping you hadn’t noticed anything different about him, but he quickly realizes you had seen him and he would let out a shaky sigh. “Fuck,…you weren’t supposed to see me like this..” He says while chuckling, but it’s forced as he’s just feeling very awkward about the situation, on top of his sadness. He hasn’t shown his vulnerability to anyone since he was a child, so it takes a lot to swallow his pride and accept he has been caught, - though he doesn’t mind as much as expected since it’s only you, his girl, who’s witnessing him in such a vulnerable state. He’d still play off relaxed and carefree to cover up his internal breakdown.

Johnny Storm

Johnny would be like a deer in headlights, and deny he was crying, saying something in the lines of; “-I’m fine! Hahah, I’m not crying, I just…I had something in my eye and…” his voice is choked before he can complete his sentence and he swallows a sob as his fake smile fades, facing with the fact that he had been caught being vulnerable. “Shit…this is embarrassing. I’m not supposed to cry,…I..- I’m a hero for fuck’s sake.” He’ll say, more tears spilling than he can wipe off. He isn’t good at hiding his emotions - just like his excitement and pride, his sadness isn’t easy to cover up when it hits hard.

Steve Rogers

Steve wouldn’t intentionally hide his sorrow away from you. It would be more like he had in a moment of thinking while alone started crying as something bugs him, and if you show up while that happens, he’ll be straight up honest about it. “It’s just one of those days…don’t worry about it, my love. I’ll be…I’ll be fine.” Steve explains reassuringly, not wanting to get into the details yet as he’s letting the tears fall. He doesn’t have a shaky nor hoarse voice, - the tears are the only proof he’s in a sad mood. He’s very composed, but that doesn’t level down his sorrow compared to the others.

Jake Jensen

Jake would be embarrassed if caught while shedding tears but he would be the first one to seek your comfort. First thing he would do when he realizes you’re in his presence is to do a double take before he stands up, slowly walks over to you and hugging you tightly, only if you’ll allow him to. “I’m feeling so fucking down and…fuck, I thought I could contain it but I can’t anymore…” He’ll admit, feeling weak but he knows he’s safe being vulnerable with you.

Bryce Langley

Bryce would be defensive once he realizes he’s caught in a moment of his sorrow, but not in a mean way. “Nothing’s wrong,….I want to be alone.” He would simply say, at loss of other words as he feels another layer of emotion beyond sadness; shame. He doesn’t express his unhappiness much, and he’s usually the one to be so upbeat and make people feel better. So when he’s seen like this even in front of his girlfriend for the first time, it’s as if he feels like he’s failed her of keeping that usual positive persona.

Andy Barber & Ari Levinson

Andy and Ari would respond to you catching them crying somewhat similar. They would first take note of your worried face and they would wipe their faces dry as they respond something in the lines of, “Sorry sweetie, don’t mean to worry you. My thoughts are kind of running at the moment and…well, this is a result of that…”, wanting to reassure you there’s no ‘catastrophe’ going on. They’re aware they don’t cry often, and they can imagine your mind wandering when you catch them in such a state. While they only moments ago were feeling upset about something, their concern is moved over to you, which may be the reason why they don’t find themselves crying much anyway. The times they do cry though is when they feel very vulnerable, but not too vulnerable to hide their feelings away from you.

Bonus: You would of course in response of all these comfort them like the good girlfriend you are, and they would appreciate that very much (some probably not in the heat of the moment *cough cough* Ransom & Bryce *cough cough* but in the end they certainly would)!

Hearts & Reblogs are very appreciated! <3

#cevans characters #chris evans #steve rogers #steve rogers x reader #ransom drysdale x reader #ransom drysdale #ari levinson x reader #ari levinson #johnny storm x reader #johnny storm #jake jensen x reader #jake jensen #bryce langley x reader #bryce langley #andy barber x reader #andy barber #chris evans x reader

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youjustcantrefuse · 7 months

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#chris evans #fierce people #knives out #the gray man #bryce langley #ransom drysdale #lloyd hansen

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georgiapeach30513 · 1 year

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Kinktober 2022, Day 31: Coercion

To the Brotherhood

Summary: Carter and Bryce have the biggest surprise for you

Pairings: Carter Baizen X Reader X Bryce Langley

Rating: explicit

Warnings: explicit language, explicit sexual content, road head, groping, implied fingering, unprotected sex, PIV sex, double penetration, anal sex, praise kink, creampie, gang bang, mentions of murder, 18+ ONLY

Word Count: 1.8K

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You run out ahead of the two boys who just wouldn’t leave you alone. Turning back to look at them you giggle, as they try to reach out for you, “Missed me again, Carter!” You continue running, until Bryce is able to catch up, jumping in front of you, and Carter comes from behind.

“Caught you, Starlight,” Bryce says, placing an open mouth kiss to your neck. Carter’s hands start to roam around your hips, dipping lower when you push them away.

“No, no sharing yet.”

“Why?” Bryce whines. He sticks his lower lip out, while Carter rests his chin on your shoulder. “We’ve been taking turns and watching for awhile. Can’t we just try and share?”

“Yeah, Starlight, we will be so good for you.”

With Carter’s arms around your hips, and you grow wetter by the second, you look at Bryce. Would it be so bad, and terrible if you just let them share you like they had wanted. Taking turns with them had been fun. You loved having Carter taunt Bryce, while he slowly stroked his cock. Or when Bryce had you in the floor fucking into you, while Carter pretended to be watching a movie. The strain in his pants proved just how much he had enjoyed the show.

“Have you ever heard of men sharing women?”

“You have no idea,” Carter responds, nibbling on your ear. “Come on, let’s go back to the house,” your body stiffens up. There was something off about that house. The boys wanted to act that you were being silly, but there were secrets within those walls.

“Why don’t you tell me who else lives there?” You cock up your eyebrow, pulling Bryce closer to you and Carter. Letting them get a tiny taste of sandwiching you.

“Why is it any of your business? It’s just an old frat house. Some of the alums visit with their wives, or girlfriends, and they like things to stay quiet. I think they’re all there tonight. Maybe after we’ve got you loosened up, you can meet them,” Bryce’s slots his lips against yours, while Carter kisses along your neck. His body rocks into the back of your ass, and it just felt so damn good.

“But, won’t people hear?” You pant out. Carter smiles on your neck, starting to nip at the sensitive area. “I mean won’t — people care?”

“A couple of the members are in a poly relationship. This isn’t just sex,” Bryce’s hand kneads on your tit, and you start to melt on him. “It’s nothing, and even if there weren't others, who cares? Don’t me and Carter make you feel good?”

Carter’s hands start drifting up your dress, and your body folds, pushing your ass into him, whimpering out both of their names, “Wouldn’t you like to know what we both feel like in you? We would treat you so good, it would open up so many more opportunities. They’ll love you.”

“I want both of you,” your voice was already wrecked, and they hadn’t done anything. Feeling over your body out in the open, and you really just wanted them inside of you.

“Of course you do,” Carter says as a car pulls up. He opens the door letting Bryce and yourself crawl in, and gives a nod to the man in the front. You were letting their hands continue to tease you, not caring that there was a girl leaned over in the front seat. Her head bobbing on the driver’s dick. You didn’t pay any attention to her gagging as she sucked the life out of him through his cock. Or notice how that car was randomly right where Carter and Bryce needed them to be. No, you didn’t care.

You had a leg draped on either side of them as they took turns palming you over your covered core. The three of you in the oddest make out ring. Taking turns with each other, or you watching the two of them. Biting on your lip, when Carter dips below your panties. “Fuck,” the woman in the front seat grunts.

“Shh, you only got to go because Muffin and Justin couldn’t handle anymore. Back to work,” he says, pushing her back down. He pulls into the clubhouse, and gives a nod to the two boys, “We’ll be seeing you later. Fuck, right there.”

Picking you up, Bryce lets your legs wrap tight around him. His hands lifting you up, rubbing your sex over him, “She’s so hot, Carter. She won’t need any prep. Are you excited about finally taking both of us? How do you want us? Your cunt, ass, or mouth?”

You mewl as he takes you into a new room. A gigantic mirror on the wall, to better watch them tear you apart. With a look at your reflection, you knew it was going to be a long night. “Not my mouth,” you sigh as Carter starts to take your clothes off. Making sure to give you plenty of kisses over your heated skin. Bryce walks to the side, hitting a button to start recording the session, but also grabbing up some lube.

Walking back to you, he stumbles trying to get out of his clothes, “I want her ass,” he says with a grunt. Carter didn’t care, he just wanted the three of you connected finally.

He squirts some lube on his cock, while you start to crawl over Carter. Not waiting for Bryce as you start to ride Carter. You look over at the mirror watching as you work yourself over him. Able to see Bryce smirking at you, before walking behind the two of you. Pouring some of the lube out on your tight hole. He watches you fuck Carter a moment, before grabbing at your hips.

“Stop moving, Starlight,” he runs his tip over your puckered hole, massaging over the tight entrance before he pushes through. You gasp at the intrusion. Sure they had each had your ass, but your cunt had been empty. Now here Carter was petting over your face, while Bryce took his time sliding into your ass. Stopping only when he bottoms out, and you release a deep moan. The both of them kiss over your sticky skin. “You took us both so well.”

“It was like you were made for us.

“I always knew you had it in you.”

“I bet you feel us in your stomach, huh?”

Non stop praises over and over again, while you try and focus on the torturous pleasure. Out of your mind and out of your body, just pure euphoria. You had taken them both at the same time, and there was a beauty in it. A fullness you couldn’t explain, nor would you want to. It was just Carter, Bryce, and you.

Both of them stare at you like the goddess you are. Their hands soothingly touch over your body, such a juxtaposition to the way that they rut into you. Carter was more smooth, while Bryce was grabbing you. Neither could get enough of you, or this moment. You were clenching around them in minutes, and a pleasure that makes everything go white rushes over your body.

“Did you come already?” Bryce asks, taking a nibble of your shoulder. His pelvis barely pushes into you, while he watches you come back down from your high.

“Oh, Bryce, she’s in for a treat then. Go on and finish, she’s got a long night ahead of her. You’re finally going to become one of us. You want that don’t you?”

“Yes. I want to always be a part of you.”

“Good. To the brotherhood,” Bryce grabs tightly to your hips, and stabs into your ass. Utterly destroying you, while Carter tries to keep you relaxed.

“What’s mine is theirs,” he smiles at you, but you were too busy, laying your body on his chest. Letting the two of them make a mess of you, while you enjoy taking them both. Your body accommodated them both so well, and that was a good thing.

You squeeze onto Carter’s arms as Bryce pounds into you. Both of their cocks twitch inside your body, and you wonder if this was always what it was going to be like. Would you always feel this good with them? But when their spunk fills you to the brim simultaneously with the three of you coming, you know it’s true.

“Move aside, boys,” that was a new voice. You peek around you and Bryce and see your professor standing at the door. “It’s time to start your new life. Thirty-two more times. You know the rules. Don’t cum in her. If she passes out, keep going. When we’re finished, Carter and Bryce will stay with her. Feed her, give her water, massage her aching body, and then she’ll be fitted with her own bracelet.”

“What’s happening?” You ask as Bryce gets off of you. Carter pushes you to the side as more men come into the room. “What’s going on?”

“Starlight, you wanna be with us, right?”

“Y-y-yeah,” your legs get jerked down the bed, as a large man starts to take himself out.

“This is Ari,” Bryce lets you know. Ari’s hand runs up your slit, watching your boyfriends cum ooze out of both of your holes. “There are more. We protect our own. So we need to be a part of one another. Just take it like a good girl.”

Ari’s length slams into you, and you chirp looking at them. “It’s the only way we can be together,” Carter lets you know. Sitting on the bed beside you as he pets your hair gently. “We take care of our own. They have to know that you’re worth taking of.”

“They?”

You watch confused as men upon men walk into your room. All staring at where Ari connects to you. His pace was brutal. His hands tight on your body. Counting thirty-two more men. “They don’t have to touch you after this. But they will protect all of us. We’ll have a good life. You understand don’t you?”

Ari’s thumb presses on your clit, and he gives your little bean hard tight circles. “You won’t remember most of us,” Ari grunts, shooting his load up your chest. “But we’ll all remember you,” he taps on another man’s shoulder while he moves to you. Flipping you around on your knees.

“It’s a business deal, Starlight. Welcome to your new life. Just relax. We’ll take care of the rest,” Bryce lets you know that his name was Frank that was commanding you.

“Okay,” you whine, and both the boys move to pet your skin.

“We’ll be with you the whole time.”

“And, should they hurt you, we kill them,” a man with long hair leans down beside you, brushing your hair out of your face. “Just ask Rumlow’s girl. She now belongs to Steve and Bucky. We don’t hurt our Omegas. We protect them.”

Pleasure courses through your veins as Frank lets his spend spurt on your ass. His absence was quickly replaced by another. And then another. And another, losing count and consciousness, but you were welcoming it. Protection. Love. A built in family. And above all else…TO THE BROTHERHOOD.

THE END

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vellicore · 7 months

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I feel like I'm missing someone...

#freezy #chris evans #polls #ransom drysdale #lloyd hansen #bryce langley #steve rogers

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onsunnyside · 2 years

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a sunny bunny request. ex!bryce chases reader down in the woods like a little bunny rabbit after seeing her happy and thriving at his grandfather's annual easter brunch. he asserts his dominance over her. - bratty spice

THE LEGENDARY BRATTY SPICE, I MISSED YOU BESTIE !! hehe I was hoping you’d send something in, i’m always excited for whatever ideas you have, i hope you enjoy this !!

𝗣𝗮𝗶𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴 | dark!ex!Bryce Langley x reader

𝗪𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀 | dark!Bryce, SMUT - minors DNI, non-con/dub-con, toxic and possessive behaviour, unprotected sex (p in v), pussy slapping, dirty talk, daddy kink, public sex: woods, gagging (with panties), dacryphilia, choking, degradation, dumbification

𝗪/𝗖 | 1055

🐰 𝐒𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐲 𝐁𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐲 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐲 𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭

The cool breeze is a sharp contrast to the heat against your back, and the soft dirt beneath your feet. You lost your shoes sometime ago, tripping over too many sticks and stones to make any true escape.

You should’ve known better—you should’ve known you’d never be completely rid of him.

“Are you done now?” His warm breath fans across your cheek as blood rushes through your ears. “Daddy’s done playing now, honey, you’ve ran enough.”

“Don’t touch me!” You struggle in his hold and your ass presses against the growing bulge in his pants.

“Fuck—I missed you, didn’t you miss me?”

“No!” You dumped him for a reason, he was too controlling, he wanted to have the final say in every part of your life—and when you wanted some space, he tried to get you pregnant by messing with your birth control.

Bryce as a father, that was laughable.

“I love chasing you, but I know you miss my mouth, my hands, and my fat cock tearing your little fuckhole.” He groans deeply, kissing down your neck and ripping the front of your dress. The lace and cotton hang limply around your body, “Remember how hard you cum whenever I plug you up and play with your cunt? All the toys we have at home…”

“Bryce, get off me!” You shove him back and he slams into a thick tree, but he doesn’t waste any time and pulls you with him, holding you against his firm body.

“God, you know I love when you fight back.” He exhales, eagerly hiking up your ruined dress. The pale yellow fabric covered in dirt, leaves and sticks from your tumble a few moments ago. That one misstep landed you into his arms once again. “No one is as fiery as you, baby.”

Then, you’re on your back, and Bryce easily overpowers your kicking legs and swinging arms, his muscles flexing under the thin material of his shirt.

“Let daddy check his pussy, yeah?” Your panties are torn off and clenched in his fist, he brings the cotton to his face, deeply inhaling. “Fuck, missed this so bad.” His blue gaze locks on your cunt, your folds sticky and wet. “You did miss me.”

You cover your face in shame, trying to ignore the sound of his pants unbuckling. “Bryce, don’t.”

His hard cock slips between your folds, collecting your wetness with the bulbous tip. “Creamy little whore, let’s see if your pussy remembers me.”

You make one last attempt to get free, but a rough spank to your cunt makes you squeal.

“Shh, you’re gonna scare the animals.” He leans down, kissing you messily before shoving your panties into your mouth. “That’s better, you’re so pretty when you’re gagged.” He slowly sinks into you, watching the fear in your eyes fade away with every inch of his length, until you’re just a shuddering mess and he’s balls deep.

Sticks dig into your back as he pulls out to slap your clit with the head, spreading your slick. He marvels at your juices as they pour out, his mouth waters, “Hear that, baby? Your pussy is crying ‘cause she misses me.”

Dread sinks in your heart, weighing you into the dirt as you lie there, victim to your ex-boyfriend’s actions. You start crying, but you’re too confused to know why—you did miss him, but this wasn’t right, Bryce wasn’t a good man, he’s too controlling, too possessive and toxic.

You shouldn’t want this, but you do.

Suddenly, he rips the cotton from your mouth, hooking your legs over his shoulders and folding you in half. You cry out at the angle, his thick girth stretching you wide and pressing into your spot, the spot that only he has ever reached.

“How dare you leave me—you’re nothing without me.” He grips your neck, applying pressure as he thrusts into you. “Look at you, a fucking stupid mess. You think anyone can ruin you like this? You’re fucking lucky to have me hooked on you.”

“Bryce, please—stop.”

“Hm… I don’t think so.” He spits down where you meet, then into your open mouth, he takes great pleasure in the torn look on your face—caught between utter disgust and terror, and pure desire. “You keep sucking me in, fuck, just like that.” He grunts, cheeks carrying a deep flush that spreads down his neck. He coos as you turn away, squeezing your eyes shut. “Daddy knows you like this, it’s okay.”

“Y-You’re sick.” You manage between breathy gasps, the pleasure courses through your body in strong currents. You latch onto the back of his shirt, moaning when he sneaks a hand down to rub your button, giving it a few little spanks.

“Then, you are too.” He can read you like a book, always have and always will. “That’s why we’re perfect for each other, baby. Two people, fucked in the head—daddy missed you so much. Kept watching those old videos of us just to get off.”

You cut him off with a high-pitched whine, wrapping your legs around his hips and desperately trying to meet his thrusts. Your mind overtaken by those times, full of messy, passionate sex, all of it caught on his cellphone.

“Yeah, you remember them? You wanna know my favourite?” He leans back to tug off his shirt, carelessly throwing it to the side before latching onto your nipple, hips continung their relentless assault.

“Your birthday, when you fucked yourself stupid on my cock, didn’t let me leave for hours. Drenched those sheets, and rode my face until I couldn’t breathe. I wouldn’t even be mad if I died that day.” His heavy balls slap against you, and wet noises fill the woods, tainting the nature with your filth.

You tighten around him, squeezing his cock. “Daddy, please don’t stop.” You beg, weakly pulling him to meet your lips. His tongue slips into your mouth, followed by his gutteral groans as your cream forms a ring at the base of his girth.

“Dumb baby, you don’t have to say that.” When you part, there’s a string of saliva connecting you both, and it’s cut when he spits into your mouth, some lands on your cheek that he spreads around your face. “Daddy’s never going to stop, and you’re never going to leave me again. Got it?”

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