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pendragon-writes · 1 year
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141 Taskforce with A Flirt M!Reader Headcanons
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AN: Keep in mind I'm not a flirt nor have I ever been called one so this will be interesting but difficult lol. (Technically can be read as Gn as well but this is what was requested)
Captain Price
Let's be honest here he likes the compliments but gets annoyed from time to time.
Well depending on if it is repetitive that is.
He'll laugh off the compliments and flirty comments.
Laughs at the reactions of others especially at new people.
Will warn others that you're a flirt.
Will try to get you to use your charms to get free drinks, (9/10 it works).
"Try that again muppet and see what happens aye?"
John "Soap" Mactavish
Oh so you wanna play that game, well two can play that game
Will flirt right back at you, not the best maybe but they're good.
If/when you fluster him he will be blushing mad but will try to laugh it off.
To combat that he will try to make you blush back.
Others assume you two are a couple with how intense things get.
If you flirt through Minecraft (via putting your two beds together) he will do the leg kicking thingy. (Idk how to put it so I'll use a gif)
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On more than one occasion you've confused the rookies into thinking you two were together. (Ik I mentioned this already but I really just need to emphasize this lol).
definitely, the type to pull fake marriage proposals with you at restaurants just for free food (Random ik but it seemed fitting).
Kyle "Gaz" Garrick
Yk he is probably a mix of getting flustered, and trying to not let is faze him (It doesn't work)
Also will warn others of your flirty behavior, but will still chuckle at those who fall victim.
Also tries to combat your flirting.
Doesn't always work in his favor.
I also feel like if he was too embarrassed and he couldn't hide his face anywhere he would hide it on your shoulder or his hands.
When he gets flustered he laughs, idk why but it feels fitting with him.
Simon "Ghost" Riley
He's just standing there like "🧍‍♂️" as he listens to you.
With this man, it's impossible to tell when he is flustered but his little stutter gives him away.
I'm gonna be honest and say other than that he doesn't react much.
If he is too flustered to the point he can't talk he'll try to find an escape of some kind, 4/10 times it works.
Secretly laughs at the others' reactions.
If he starts getting annoyed he'll just put his palm over the mouth and tell you to "Shut up".
This is way more shorter than I hoped but I might add more in the future.
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squippy360 · 2 years
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Carol Davers x Male Reader, Natasha Romanova, Wanda Maximoff
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cw:(degrading, riding, squirting, stripper M/n, no male avengers, all maidens, you get maidens, choking kink, exhibitionism, spanking, eating out(ass))
My passion was always strip dancing. I always loved all the attention on me, no matter how many people l or where I was at. But he was a little shocked when he saw a request from the ladies at the STARK tower. He felt so special and accepted. 
He walked to the tower and looked at his messages. 'Take the elevator to the top floor.' It read. M/n followed the directions and walked into the elevator. He pressed the top bottom and fiddled with his phone. 
When the elevator dinged, he walked in and saw the ladies sitting around the couch drinking alcohol. I saw the pole in front of them and put my stuff down. I smirked and took my clothes off slowly. I got up on the pole and heard the girls whistle. 
I let out moans as I grinded against the pole, twisting and dancing on the pole. They all started to play with themselves. I whined playfully and teased them. I ran my hands down my body, following the music they put on earlier. 
"Mm~ So perfect~ I'm so glad the guys are out~" They praised. I moaned as I got on my hands and knees, shaking my ass at them. They whistled when Natasha got up and started masurbating on me. "Come on, Mommy~ Cum on me~" I begged. 
She threw her head back and squirted all over me. I rolled over on my back as all three of them came up to me. Carol came up and started riding M/n's cock. 
I mewled and moaned. "Such a fucking slut while I fuck you? Huh~" Carol growled. I moaned out loudly. "Yes Mommy!" I moaned. 
They choked me and degraded me more. "You liked being choked? Huh? Bottom Bitch." Wanda growled. 
I let out a airy whine and arched my back. "YesyesyesyesYES!" I screamed out. 
Carol came on my cock with a loud moan. "Fuck~" She moaned and got off. Natasha got on and started riding me. I let out a whine as Wanda pinched my nipples. "Mommy! My body is sensitive~" I cried out. 
They giggled drunkenly. "Aww. Look at our little boy slut who's just moments away from cumming right in their Mommy's." Natasha growled. 
She started bouncing harder. I gasped everytime she slammed herself back down on my cock. "Gonna…" I warned. 
Natasha smirked and got off. Wanda flipped me over and started eating me out as the other 2 whooped and whistled. 
"Mommy~ W-Wh-Ah!!" I moaned out suddenly when I felt a snack in my ass. 
"Quiet down, Slut." Wanda growled. I arched my back and spread my legs further. "Mommy! It feels good! Please let me cum! Please!" I begged out. 
"Not yet~" They teased as Wanda pulled off. I felt out a long whine as I was flipped back over and Wanda started riding me. 
I cried out as overstimulation overtook me. My legs were shaking and pleasure tears ran down my face. This was the first time I had ever cried from overstimulation. I was so turned on by everything I couldn't help but try to rut upwards. 
"Look! He's like a bitch in heat!" Carol said and pointed to me. I whimpered when they held my hips down. Wanda moaned loudly as she squirted on my cock. 
She got off and I felt so pent up. I saw them right above me, whining loudly as they came again, squirting all over me. I let out a high pitched moan and came right on my tummy. I let out airy pants, my head falling back onto the floor.
They collapsed right onto the couch, enjoying their own afterglow. 
"I feel sticky now." Carol spoke up. We all agreed and went to take a nice long shower. Before I left I left them pull me into their grasp again. 
"After a night like that, we're not letting you go~ Welcome to your new home~" They said and dragged me into a room. 'This is going to be fun.' I thought as I stumbled along. 
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skylarinfinity · 1 year
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m/n: carol, i have date for you!
carol: *sighed* m/n, i don't want to date any-
m/n: it's me!
carol: *take m/n hand* let's go.
tags: @sonicqaulan
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gatorbites-imagines · 6 months
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Kinktober day 18
Steve Rogers + title kink (daddy, sir, etc)
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Reader kinda inspired by Wolverine in this.
Kinktober 2023 masterlist
You couldn’t remember the first time you had met Steve Rogers, when you had lived for over a hundred years, you had a habit of losing track of such things. But you remembered he was a small scrawly asthmatic little thing, ready to take on any injustice that crossed his path even if it had him put in the ground way more times than he ever actually succeeded.
You had already been over a hundred at the time, you had taken part in multiple wars, seen how America was built from the ground up going from colony to country, and you had settled down there just for somewhere to be. You still traveled the world, you didn’t really have anything else to use your time on, but you always found yourself returning to what was now Brooklyn.
You had just returned to Brooklyn from a trip across the pond, that meaning you had returned from Europe. It was all experience that told you that war was brewing again, you had taken part in the first and felt no interest in being part of the second, you just wanted to take a break. Now, the war hadn’t broken out yet, but you could feel it in your bones.
That was how you found yourself in the alleyway for the first time, as a couple of guys were ganging up on some scrawny pale blonde who looked like a strong gust of wind was gonna knock him over. You acted on instinct, never standing much for injustice, knocking the fellas on their ass and sending them running from your size and glare alone, before you pulled the skinny guy to his feet.
He had looked like he was ready to start swinging on you too if you tried anything, you had liked that, that spark in his eyes. One thing led to another, and the two of you found yourselves sitting on a curb in some less populated street, sharing a bottle of alcohol. Now, alcohol had never had an effect on you, but you liked the taste, but it had left Steve stumbling and red faced.
He hadn’t told you where he lived before, he got too wasted to tell you, but you hadn’t wanted to leave him there on the street. That was how Steve found himself waking up in your apartment, which was spartan at best as you had little care for physical possessions. Your relationship with Steve bloomed from there, you even met Bucky who didn’t seem to know what to do with you the first time he saw you.
But time passed, and you felt drawn to Steve in a way you hadn’t felt for anyone in a long time, and it was clear to your knowing eyes that Steve felt the same. He wasn’t gonna tell you that though, you could tell, unlike him you didn’t have any doubts about yourself and your sexuality though. One night when it was just the two of you, you had leaned in and kissed him, the scrawny guy almost jumping out of his seat.
But as it seemed to hit him that you were kissing him, he had thrown his skinny arms around you and crawled into your lap with a desperation you’d rarely find anywhere else. He had little experience as he kissed, Steve having to disconnect your lips at multiple times so he could catch his breath, his asthma making it impossible to kiss him as deeply as you wanted.
His health made it impossible to ever truly go too far in you relationship, as you didn’t want to push his already weak body further than it could take. It didn’t keep you from kissing all over his frail ribs or licking out his hole as he shivered and moaned in that gasped raspy way only Steve could.
That was the first time the title left his lips, a gasped short cry of “daddy” as he came against his chest, his hands grasping onto your wrist as you rubbed his chest with your thumbs. He seemed embarrassed for about a second, unsure of how you would react, that was until you dove in with even more gusto than before, leaving him to tremble even more as you pushed him over the edge again.
After that, that title became something important to the two of you, something muttered behind closed doors when no one was around. Even after he entered the super soldier program and almost rivaled you in size, he was still your boy, and you were still his daddy. You hadn’t wanted to join up in the second world war, but seeing him run off on his own, the protectiveness in your chest as wailed and you followed.
It was only after everything, after you lost him to the ice that you realized you had never actually told him about your powers. You hadn’t said anything before he got the serum because it was unbelievable and you wanted to keep him safe, and after the serum, everything had moved too fast, and it just never seemed to be the time.
And so time passed once more, you sold your old apartment and the few things inside, except for the sketchbooks left behind by your boy and ring he has said was his mothers wedding ring, when one night you had been cuddling in bed dreaming about a world where men could marry one another. You started wearing it on a chain around your neck, as a symbol of your loyalty to your boy, even though your time was short.
There was no reason to join the X-men, it was just something you did. Logan was like yourself, and youd run into each other multiple times over the years, so when he asked if you wanted to join up, you thought “why not” and became part of the group of mutants. You weren’t as active of a member as the others, rather sticking to the background and doing your own thing, joining the fight when you needed too.
At some point the X-men became too much for you, maybe it was because you were so used to always being on the move, so with a farewell party, you parted on good terms. Youd come to their aid if they needed it, but you knew it wasn’t where you were meant to be, and so, you started traveling again.
You were in Asia at the time when you saw the news, Captain America coming back to life, saved from the ice. It was hard to tell how you got from Asia to New York, or why you even went back, maybe he didn’t want to see you again or was ready to move on to the future. It wasn’t hard to find the apartment they had set him up in, Stark, that was, not SHIELD. It wasn’t a secret that SHIELD wasn’t to be trusted, it was why you disappeared into the wind when Stark and Peggy started building it.
Maybe a part of your brain had given out, the logical part at least, as you knocked on his door, almost nervously brushing your fingers through your beard and hair. You hadn’t styled it in a while, there hadn’t been a need too as you traveled the world. But now that you were standing here you felt inadequate to appear before you boy.
He seemed cautious as he opened the door, and it took a moment for recognition to flash through those pretty blue eyes of his. His eyes widened and his expression softened in disbelief, it wasn’t your name that left his lips, but a tiny whispered “daddy?” that did, tears welling in his eyes as he didn’t seem to believe what he was seeing.
Stepping towards him, the door fell shut behind you as you wrapped your arms around each other, holding on with the strength only a super soldier and mutant like you could, deep sobs leaving Steve as he cried into your shoulder, a shaky “daddy, daddy, daddy” leaving him as he tried to get as close to you as possible, like you were gonna disappear if he let go.
His hair was soft between your fingers as you ran your hand through it, kissing him deeper than any kiss in the past had ever allowed, letting him suck desperately on your tongue as he seemed to grow restless, his hands finding their way up under your jacket and into your shirt, rubbing at your hairy scarred torso.
You guys didn’t even make it to the bedroom, or even the couch, clothes pulled off or even ripped with little care as you tumbled to the floor with a thud, Steves noises as high and whiny as you remembered him all those years ago. A deep part of you felt desperate for his touch, you thought you had lost him forever but now here he was, healthy and bright as the day you lost him.
Steve almost looked like he was gonna start crying again when he saw the necklace around your neck, still carrying the ring you had saved all those years ago. A warbled “daddy” was drawn out of him as he kissed the spot on your chest the ring rested on as he clambered on top of you.
After all these years he could finally have you inside him, and it was all you both had waited for as he rode you, as inexperienced he his kissing had once been, but neither of you seemed to care as you just gripped his hips to lead him. You were over 200 years old, but never in all your years had you seen something as beautiful as Steve on the woes of pleasure, moans and whines of pleasure, “daddy” being repeated almost like a prayer.
Even as he came Steve didn’t seem to want to stop, and your mutant genes and his super soldier serum allowed you to keep going for multiple rounds, giving your boy all that he had missed during the years he hadn’t been able to take you because of his health, hands grasping, and lips locked in passion that the future finally seemed to allow.
It took a while, but you got the two of you dragged to his bedroom and onto his bed, holding your boy close as he sighed a soft “daddy” against your neck as he clutched onto you like he still didn’t dare to believe that you were truly there. You guys would have to talk about it all at some point, some time soon, but right now all that mattered was holding your boy, and all that mattered for Steve was being held by you, his daddy.
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amphibiahawks321 · 1 month
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Thor : Carol have you seen-
Thor : ......
[Reveal Y/N and Carol making out while Y/N is being carried by Carol]
Thor : Am I interrupting?
[Carol and Y/N stop kissing and stares at Thor]
M!Reader blushing : Ummm... This isn't what it looks like-
Carol : WHAT DO YOU THINK!
[Thor immediately leaves]
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davidlikesguys02 · 1 year
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The Teacher And The Best-friend
Word count: 1,330
Summary: you and your hot teacher Mr. Rogers have hot passionate sex. But you get caught by Ms. Carter. What will happen next between you, Steve and Peter?
Warnings: Teacher x male student, smut, you and Peter are high school senior’s, gay unprotected sex, blowjob Steve receiving, rimming male reader receiving, Steve calls you baby and sweetheart, you get caught by Peggy, angst at the end, hinting at possible Peter x male reader.
M/n: male name
GIF’S not mine
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You watch as Mr. Rogers walks around the class handing out everyone their test, he finally walks towards your desk and hands you your test “thank you” you look at your test and see *see me after class* written in red. “Great” you lay your head on your desk and you put your test into your backpack. Once Mr. Rogers finally finished passing out the test he walked towards the front of the class.
“I want everyone to read chapter 8 through 9, he will be discussing it tomorrow during class” the bell finally rings signaling the end of the school day. You watch as everyone gets their stuff and begins to exit the class. “Let’s go M/n” you smile at Peter “I’ll catch up to you” he smiles back at you “alright” after a few minutes the classroom is finally empty.
You watch as Mr. Rogers is on his desk grading some papers “Mr. Rogers, what did you want to talk about?” “M/n I’m afraid you might fail the semester if you are not able to bring your grade up” “I know” you look down at your hands “but I am really trying, I just have been distracted a lot lately” you feel his gaze on you. You slowly look up and meet his eyes “is everything alright at home?” You nod “it’s not that”
You watch as he gets up and walks around the desk and walks closer towards you “you can talk to me about anything M/n” you look into his blue eyes and walk closer towards him your body’s only inches away. You notice his hand on top of his desk and slowly touch his fingers with your own, “M/n we shouldn’t do this” you walk closer towards him “i know but I can’t help it”
You feel as he wraps his arms around your body pulling you closer towards him, he finally crashes his lips on yours. You close your eyes and moan into each other's mouths, you finally pull away from the kiss and catch your breath “Mr. Rogers” “call me Steve” you lower your hand down his shirt and begin to unbutton his pants.
“Someone’s eager” you let out a small laugh “I’ve wanted you since the moment I first walked into your class Steve” he grips your hair tightly and pulls it back “I’ve wanted you too M/n” you finally slip your hand into his underwear and begin to play with his growing cock.
He lowers his face into your neck and begins to suck on it, “mhm” he pulls off your neck after a few seconds. You slowly lower yourself into your knees and look up at him, you slap his cock on your tongue and begin to slowly take him into your mouth.
You watch as he grips the desk with his hands, you feel as if your nose is tickled by his hair. You keep his cock in your mouth for a couple of seconds before slowly pulling away. He lifts your chin up so your looking at him “fuck baby come here” he lifts you up and lays you on his desk, he pulls you into a kiss.
You feel as he begins to unbutton your pants, he pulls away from the kiss and helps you remove your pants and underwear. He grabs your legs and pulls them apart displaying your pink hole at him “fuck M/n” you watch as he slowly leans in and you begin to feel his warm tongue lick your rim before slowly inserting in tongue in you, you let out a small moan.
“Mmmm such a delicious hole” you feel as he begins to insert two of his fingers into your hole “Mhhm Steve I need you” “I know sweetheart, but I don’t want to hurt you” you feel as he hits your prostate with the tip of his fingers making you see stars “oh god right there” you begin to feel as he begins to attack your prostate with his fingers.
“You feel good?” You nod “well you’re about to feel a lot better” he removes his fingers from your hole causing you to let out a small whine. He grips your legs and slowly lowers them in his shoulders “you ready?” “Yesss” he begins to insert his cock into your needy hole.
“Shit your still so fucking tight” you throw your hands around his neck holding him tightly “feel..so…fulll” you watch as a smile creeps into his face “you feel so good wrapped around my cock baby” “Steve…please..move” “are you sure?” You nod “use your words” “please fuck me Steve”
You feel as he begins to move his hips, you bite your lip loving how he felt inside of you. You close your eyes as Steve slowly thrust into you, after a few minutes he begins to pick up the speed to his thrust. You begin to let out low moans “shit baby I love the sounds you make” he leans down and connects your lips in a heated kiss. You feel as his tongue begins to explore your mouth.
You feel as he pulls away from the kiss, you throw your head back and begin to arch your back “Ste..ve….I’m…clo..se” you feel as he begins to grip the base of your cock “not yet M/n I want us to cum together” you begin to sink your nails into Steve’s shoulders as he constantly hits your prostate with his cock.
After a few minutes his thrust begin to get sloppy, he leans down and begins to whisper into your ear “fuck I’m gonna cum” “me too” “where do you want it?” “In..side…me…ple..se” he delivers one final thrust into you letting out a loud moan. You shit your eyes tightly as you finally cum all over your and Steve’s stomach.
“Your mine now” you feel as you begin to smile “im only yours” he begins to slowly remove his cock from your loose hole “fuck what a pretty sight” you watch as he begins to pull his pants back on. You watch as he takes his underwear and begins to clean the leaking cum that begins to come out of your hole.
“Thanks” “no problem” you sit up and begin to get dressed again. Once you're fully dressed again you look at him and smile and you pull him into a kiss, you hear a knock at his door and the two of you quickly pull away. You watch as Ms. Carter walks into the classroom, you watch as she inspects the room and notices your messy hair and the papers on the floor. “What is going on here?” “I can explain Peggy”
You watch as she exits the classroom “shit, I’ll be right back M/n” you nod. You watch as he leaves the classroom, you begin to walk around the classroom scared of what might happen. After a few minutes Steve walks back into the classroom “what happened” “I’m resigning in the morning” “what” you try to comfort him but he slowly walks back “I think you should go M/n”
You look at him confused “alright” you go to your desk and grab your backpack. You watch as he begins to clean up the mess that both of you made, you walk out of his classroom shutting the door. You begin to walk down the hallway as tears begin to collect in your eyes.
You walk past Peter not noticing him “Hey M/n, wait up” you begin to slow down “are you alright” “I don’t want to talk about it” he looks at you and pulls you into a hug “you don’t have to talk About it if you don’t want to” you begin to cry into his shoulder “thanks Pete” “anything for my best friend, how about we go for some pizza”You wipe away the tears from your face “pizza sounds great”
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supercap2319 · 3 months
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"Let me get this straight. You blew three bucks trying to win a stuffed teddy bear for some redhead?" Y/N asked.
Bucky turned to him and smiled. "Steve blew one."
"One what?"
"Buck." Bucky smirked and wagged his eyebrows suggestively as Steve blushed hard.
"He's...umm... He's not wrong." Steve said.
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lazydoodlesandfanfic · 3 months
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Fate's Plans (Wanda Maximoff X Male!Reader)
Characters: Wanda Maximoff X Male!Reader
Universe: Marvel, Avengers (Takes place sometime after AOU)
Warnings: Pregnancy, vague mentions of birth, bit of swearing
Could you write Wanda x male!reader, it’s just fluff really if that’s ok. Wanda and the reader find out they’re pregnant and the fic’s about their time throughout the pregnancy and after their child is born. Maybe the reader kinda freaks out a bit and Wanda finds it really funny/cute.
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There were a lot of people who believed that finding true love was an act of fate. If it happened to you, you’d know immediately, and it would become a story to tell your kids and grandkids beside the person you were destined to grow old with. Wanda was one of those people. She believed with all her whole heart that her parents' meeting was fate, even if it meant that they would die young, leaving behind her and Pietro. However, she also believed that this fate wasn’t ever going to happen to her. Life was too cruel- why would life beat her down so hard so far just to throw her a bone now? And she was okay with that. She believed this so hard, that it actually took her a while to realise that she was wrong. Fate did have other plans for her, and the love of her life was already with her.
Wanda only realised it was you, was when she watched you excitedly calling her name repeatedly, getting a little quieter as you got close and closer, beaming as you proceeded to hand her a cloth bag that fit in her hand, and watched excitedly as she opened it, finding several stones, shells and even sea glass, and you went on to explain that on your PTO (Because you’d gotten injured on a mission and should have been resting) you’d gone to the coast with some family and gathered some trinkets because you thought she’d like it. She didn’t like it. She loved it, and she loved that you had thought of her and did this. That’s why immediately after, she asked you to dinner, and your eyes widened, not expecting that, before stuttering out an acceptance.
She was surprised it took her so long for herself to realise how special you were. You were an agent of SHIELD, and had been for two years, starting just a year after Wanda became an Avenger. Being young, and a rookie, you got a lot of teasing, especially from people like Clint and Tony, but you took it all in your stride and with a smile. You were always kind, eager to help, which on first appearance made you appear a bit of an airhead or gullible, but oh boy, was that wrong- Tony learnt that the hard way, when he tried to prank you by putting you in charge of checking over his security software for any faults, bugs, or cyber attacks, him already having it planned out for you to be overwhelmed and for FRIDAY to mimic an actual attack to scare you, only for you to handle it, and actually catch a bug in the system. All of which you announced to Tony in front of several other Avengers, including Wanda. Not long after, you ended up being assigned on a mission with Natasha, Clint and Steve, and come back with the three gobsmacked, and then tell a story of you being the most competent and well trained agent any of them had actually worked with. That kind of complimentary talk really boosts you up the ranks, it turns out, and soon Wanda was able to see it first hand. 
But out of missions, you were that kind, slightly silly person. You always asked about her day, complimented her on her recent mission, and eventually, you began giving gifts- getting her coffee in the morning, then also a bit of breakfast, then snacks, and eventually your gifts moved from food and drinks to finding DVDs of obscure movies she mentioned wanting to watch again, or fixing things for her in your down time. Your sewing skills on her cardigans and skirts were far from professional, but they worked as intended, and it was a lovely gesture. Wanda practically slapped herself when she realised these were your ways of trying to show you liked her.
As soon as you two actually started dating, everything just clicked. Your acts of love and affection didn’t slow down at all, except now the coffee and breakfast was something you grabbed together, you kept her favourite snacks at yours for when she came over, and she did the same for you, and dates between you was basically anytime you two got to be alone together- which was whenever you two had time after work, or after a mission, where you two just cuddled and relaxed after it all. The only real problem was the part where you two would be at work and be teased by your team for being kids in love, but it was all in good fun. The team was fully supportive. They saw how happy you made Wanda, and how well you two clicked. It was worth the aww’s and teasing whenever you told each other you loved each other or shared a look across a room. This did get a little better though when you two actually moved in together a year and half into your relationship, though now the team would regularly question when you two were gonna get married already.
Imagine the team's surprise when Wanda announced that she was going on desk work for the next few months- because you two were having a baby. 
“You know, there’s still time for a shotgun wedding.” Tony commented, walking past Wanda as she was sitting reading a mission report, also enjoying some baby carrots, the bowl balanced on her belly that had grown a lot the last few months. 
“Not happening Tony. Knowing my luck, I’ll go into labour while saying my vows.” She commented, not looking up. 
“You don’t even have to walk down an aisle or anything- we get you a white dress, get Y/N in a suit- can’t Captains officiate weddings? I own boats, that counts, right?” Tony questioned.
“Tony, we know you just want another party. I have no clue how you’re still functioning after what you pulled at the baby shower.” Natasha commented, coming in the room to give Wanda new forms, before taking the ones from her. “Now leave her alone, before I tell Clint.” She warned. Tony raised his hands in surrender, before leaving the room. “Now you.” 
“I haven’t done anything.” Wanda defended. 
“Other than you’re supposed to be working from home? You’re due any day now.” Natasha pointed out. 
“Exactly- Y/N got dragged off to that mission the other day and isn’t back yet- if I go into labour at home, I’m by myself.” She pointed out. 
“And if Y/N finds out you’re not following doctor’s orders, he’s gonna be irate.” She pointed out. Wanda knew she was right. Ever since Wanda had shown you the test results, you somehow became even more affectionate, even more loving, but also now protective. You always tried to not be overbearing on her and get on her nerves- she was the one actually going through it after all. You made sure her snack stash, which adjusted to her cravings, was always well stocked. As the pregnancy progressed, you switched chores- her doing any that she could do with minimal moving or while sat on a stool, and you did anything that would cause her any back pain. You set the nursery up together, you doing the painting, and Wanda put together most of the furniture, not having to do any heavy lifting thanks to her powers, though every few weeks you could come home to the nursery reorganised because she wasn’t happy about some aspects of it- the cot too far away from the door, the chair too far away from the cot, the cot and chair are too close together. Eventually she settled on a layout.
When Wanda entered her 3rd Trimester, was when you became a true worrier. If she showed any discomfort, you were by her side to try and help, and with every day closer to the due date, Wanda could tell you were getting more anxious- she blamed all the books and research you did pretty early on in her pregnancy, which led you down a rabbit hole about risks and worst case scenarios, though you didn’t want to talk about it with her- as to not worry her. That stress really showed when you found out about your current mission, and Wanda saw you actually raise your voice at Fury for sending you on it, knowing the situation. In the end, Fury could not reassign who was on the mission, but he did extend your leave after the baby’s birth by 2 months. Wanda promised to keep the baby in till you came back, and Natasha, Clint and Bruce promised to look after Wanda and also to keep Tony on a leash.
“Have you heard anything from them on how the mission’s going?” Wanda inquired, trying to change the subject. 
“Got a vague text from Steve saying ‘nearly done’ early this morning, but other than that, nothing, but knowing how effective Steve, Thor and Y/N work together, I’m expecting them back tonight.” She told Wanda. “In other words, you have until tonight to get home, or I'm telling.” 
“I can handle Y/N being a little annoyed at me being here- I want to see him as soon as he gets back, not a second longer.” Wanda decided, resting her head back in her chair. Natasha felt a buzz in her pocket, pulling her phone out, before grinning and putting it away. 
“Well better get moving- they’re already landing.” 
You were exhausted from the mission, but eager to get off the jet and get to Wanda. You didn’t like the idea on her being alone, both in the day and at night while due any moment- you heard a lot of labours start at night, and you’d had a nightmare while on your mission of Wanda waking up in the middle of the night with contractions, no one answering her calls because they were asleep, and an ambulance not getting to her for hours. You didn’t want that, so the best spot for you was by her side.
As soon as Steve landed the plane, you were off it, stripping off harnesses, belts and gear as you walked, rushing inside the building for the quicked debrief which you planned to mostly consist of ‘I’ll do the paperwork later’ talk, only to spot Wanda shuffling towards you, right beside Natasha, who sent an apologetic smile. You dumped your gear on the spot and ran to her. “You okay? What are you doing here? You’re supposed to be resting.” You fussed, taking Wanda in your arms, seeing her face for any discomfort- any sign she was having contractions or in labour- but she just smiled back at you. 
“Figured me being here meant having people around, so even if I went into labour, I wouldn’t be alone.” She pointed out. You sighed, your shoulders relaxing, the comment actually soothing that horrible thought that had been haunting your dreams. It was almost like-
“Have you been reading my mind again?” You asked her. 
“Only when your thoughts are so loud, I can hear them without telepathy. You worry too much, my love.” She told you, resting her hand on your cheek. 
“And now that you’re home- go take her home before we have to have Bruce deliver your kid- I’m not sure if Bruce could handle that stress. I’ll handle the debrief and Fury. Enjoy your last few days of peace for the next few years.” Steve commented as he walked past you both. You jokingly saluted him, and did as told. 
As soon as you got home, got Wanda settled and got the chores done that needed to be done, you joined your girlfriend in your bed, putting on one of the old DvDs of an old sitcom Wanda loved that she got you addicted to as well. “Tony giving you any trouble?” You asked. 
“Other than wanting us to have a shotgun wedding so he can get as wasted as he did at our baby shower? No… how did he even get that drunk?” Wanda asked. 
“If I had to guess… Thor and his flask of Asguardian alcohol. But then again I wouldn’t put it past him to figure out where we ordered our chocolates and got alcohol laced ones and ate them all to himself… can you imagine him getting drunk at our daughter’s Christmas Nativity? Or her toddler ballet classes?” You humoured, making Wanda laugh. 
“Oh, I think you mean our son’s Christmas Nativity and his toddler ballet classes. This, is a boy.” She said, tapping her stomach. 
“Hmmm, I still think for a girl, little Wanda Jr.” You told her, leaning over to kiss her bump. 
“If it is a girl, we are not calling her Wanda Jr.” She grinned, and you hummed. “You sure you’re okay with Pietro for a boy?” She asked. 
“Of course I am. Has been since we talked about it 6 months ago. Hell if it is a girl, we can have Petra, or something.” You suggested, wrapping an arm around her. “I wish I could have met him. I bet he would have been the best uncle… and also he’d join Tony in the shotgun wedding idea.” You commented, making her chuckle. 
“Yeah, he would… I think he’d love you though, he’d want us to marry just to gain you as a brother.” She added. “Anyway, one episode, then bed, I’m tired from looking at paper all day, and don’t lie to me about being tired yourself.” She told you. You agreed to that, but ended up falling asleep not even half way through. 
However, you did wake up to Wanda shaking your arm. “Hmm? Yeah? Need water? The bathroom?” You asked on autopilot, before you became more aware of your surroundings, realising Wanda was already out of bed… a bed, that was wet.
“Get dressed and take me to the hospital- my water broke.” She told you, keeping her voice low as she brushed her hair out before clipping it back. You stared at her, processing her words, before it clicked. Hospital. Water. Broke. Labour. Baby. Now. 
“Oh fuck we’re doing this!” You announced, jumping out of bed, rushing to grab clothes from your drawers to get dressed, while Wanda watched you, happy in her pyjamas, slippers and dressing gown as you hurried to get half decent, before grabbing her to-go bag from the chair in the corner, taking her by the arm and escorting outside to drive her to the hospital. “Let me know when you feel a contraction- have you felt any yet? Have you timed them? Your water breaking means it’s gonna speed up.” You requested as you drove. 
“Had a few in bed- thought they were braxton hicks, but then my water broke, so I woke you up. I wasn’t timing them, but I will now- hold on.” She said, her voice becoming strained as she grabbed the door and your arm, and you pulled over and looked at her. “No, drive! Contraction!” She ordered. 
“Oh! Right, sorry!” You apologised, taking off again. Wanda already knew this was going to be an experience, and a story to tell later with you right there. 
Boy was she right. From getting there, to getting her checked into the maternity ward, all attempts to hold back on being dramatically worried was forgotten. At all times, you had some sort of contact with Wanda, whether that was holding her as she walked around, letting her squeeze your hand through contractions, rubbing her back to help with pains, or hugging her and telling her she was doing amazing, you were there. You were there every step of the way, all attention on her, checking in on her, making sure she was as comfortable as she could be, and being a rock. You made the whole thing go as smoothly as they could, and Wanda was thankful for that. She wasn’t sure she could do it without you. But eventually, it was over, and she had her baby in her arms. She looked over at you, sat beside her, arms leant on the siderails, looking at your daughter, mesmerized, before looking up at Wanda. “She’s so small.” You whispered, making her smile. 
“Get over here and hold her, you dork.” She told you, shuffling over as much as she could so you could partially lay with her, taking your daughter in your arms, and looking down at her, before once again turning to Wanda, this time kissing her head.
“My girls. My beautiful girls, my whole world.” You told her, and she smiled, resting her head on you as you got comfortable with your baby, who was sound asleep in your arms, like she’d been the one doing all the hard work. “I knew you were a girl. Dreamt about it all the time- my little girl who looks just like her beautiful mom.” You told the baby in your arms. 
“So, what are we naming her? And don’t say Wanda Jr.” She questioned. 
“Thought we already agreed? Petra, right? Unless you want that as a first name, in which case, we could do what Clint did for you and name her after him. What’s the female version of Clint? Clinton?... Cli-”
“Don’t finish that thought, you’re too sleep deprived. Petra’s fine.” She told you, already seeing where exactly you were going, even if you didn’t. “Anyway, you should probably go tell the others- let Tony know a shotgun wedding is no longer an option but he can throw a party anyway.” She told you.
“Alright, I can do that. Want me to put our baby down to sleep so you can get some rest? I’ll make sure they don’t come around till late morning.” You told her, kissing her head as she nodded, and you put Petra in her cot beside Wanda. 
“And as soon as you’re done, get back here, I want more hugs, even if it’s cramped.” She told you, getting a playful salute like how you had done to Steve earlier, before you grabbed your phone to step out and share the good news. Wanda rolled onto her side to look at her daughter, reaching out to put her arm into her cot, running a finger across her cheek. 
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kanataka-san · 2 years
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Tony: *pats his lap looking for a while at the man next to him*
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(Y/N): *actually sits there*
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Tony: I knew you couldnt resist me anymore *goes back to previous conversation with somebody*
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Steve: *moves closer to (Y/N)* are you ok with this?
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(Y/N): I had put up with that behaviour for more than 20 years of our friendship and 8 of marriage, this is nothing-
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iliumheightnights · 9 months
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Steve: "I don't know why Tony isn't responding. Maybe something is wrong."
Thor: "I am sure the man of Iron is fine. Perhaps just got busy and lost in his work."
[They exit the elevator into Tony's lab. That's when they find Tony ridding M/n right there on the lab chair in front of them. They stop when they notice the other two men.]
Tony: "Does no one knock anymore?"
M/n: "Thor! Steve! Care to join us?"
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g4yforethan · 15 days
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CLOSE
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pairing: steve rogers x male!reader
summary: after a sesh of working out, steve takes this time as a chance to have some alone time with reader
warnings: cursing, kissing, ass!eating, bottom!steve, top!reader, praise k!nk
a/n: the way i've had a crush on chris evans for years is insane like i NEED him.
it was a regular day at the avengers compound. you and steve had been training for what seemed like an eternity. "alright just 5 more y/n. you got this!" steve yelled at you as you were on your 4th set of jumping jacks. you finished and wiped your sweat off with a towel. steve gave you a pat on your back and the two of you sat down."that was some good training right there y/n. im proud of you." steve got up to get you both a water bottle. you couldn't help but notice how fat his ass looked in the shorts he wore and how they suited his ass so well. you had a crush on steve for a while and it seemed like he knew too with the way he teases with you at times.
he turned around to walk towards you and you tried to look away before he noticed. "haha looking at something?" he teased before sitting down next to you. "no no i wasn't trust me." you body langauge spoke for itself as your face turned red and you tried to hide the obvious boner you had. "look i know you've eyeing me for a while now and im flattered but-" he paused as the two of you made eye contact with each other. "listen it's just us two today. how about we give into your fantasies and lets' go up to your room?" you were taken back but you wanted this moment.
the two of you went up to your room as you locked the door and steve quickly took off his shirt. you did the same and got close to him. "fuck you're so beautiful." steve said as your lips met and his hands wrapped around your waist. 'i've been wanting this for so long." you said in between breaths. "yeah well now you're gonna get it." steve said as he unzipped his pants. "caught you staring at something earlier. you wanna eat it don’t you?" you nodded yes as steve turned around and laid his ass in your face. you smacked his ass and began leaving kisses on his ass. you licked and kissed his hole as steve moaned out your name. "fuck keep doing that." he put his hands on your head so you could dig deeper into his ass.
"good fucking boy. you wanna stick your dick in me?" "fuck yes." you replied as your cock was about to burst by itself. you slowly entered steve and laid your hands on his muscular back. he moaned as your cock dug deeper into him and his thick, muscular ass clapped against your dick. you started going at a faster pace and at a certain angle which perfectly hit steve's prostate causing him to grip the bedsheets.
"fuck y/n right there. that's the fucking spot." you enjoyed fucking his hole and grabbed his hair as he naturally arched his back. steve started rolling his eyes back as his moans and ass-clapping filled the room. "i wanna ride that dick of yours before you cum." he said as he pulled out. you laid on the bed as steve took your dick and inserted it inside him. he rode your dick as you touched his ass and rolled your eyes back out of pleasure.
"fuck steve. that feels so good." you said as steve bounced up and down on your cock. he stopped as you wanted to finish in missionary. he laid on his back as you went back inside his hole. steve raised his legs up and crossed them for you to hold for balance. you went faster and faster as steve panted and moaned out of pleasure. you wanted to fuck his hole forever but you felt it. "fucking cum inside me y/n."
steve said as he saw the eager look on your face. you came inside his warm and tight hole as you kissed him. "fuck i feel your nut in me. it feels so fucking good." you laughed and noticed he hadn't finished yet. "you didnt cum? you need help getting there." steve knew what you meant as you turned him around and began sucking his cock from the back. you licked his hole and cock to give steve more pleasure. "ahh fuck. you're so fucking good y/n." you took his cock and sucked on it while also gagging on his 9 inch dick.
"ah ah fuck im gonna cum." he came inside your mouth as you swallowed his warm and thick cum. you got up and laid next to him. you both were a hot and sweaty mess. "hey how about we hop in and get some dinner?" steve said as he rubbed your belly. "haha yeah thats fine." steve got up as you looked at his ass again. "fuck. that really is america's ass." he turned around with a devious look on his face. "you wanna continue this discussion in the shower?" he said as your grinned and rushed to the shower.
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pendragon-writes · 1 year
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Sober Companion
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Explanation
Part 2
The sound of 'Happy Together' by The Turtles filled the air as Steven got ready for the day, cooking himself breakfast he wondered what his new client would be like as he ate his tofu scramble. While he had previously spoken with his boss and the client's father he had never met the man in person he was informed that the client might be 'difficult'. But he wouldn't let that deter him from doing his job. After he finished his meal and the rest of his routine Steven got his bearings and left to meet up with the client at the rehab center.
He pulled out his car keys as he got into his car, he wasn't in a rush but he didn't want to make any bad first impressions, god forbid he let that happen. As he was halfway to the center he got a phone call from his boss, him being a responsible person put the phone on speaker as he drove. "I'm currently on the way to the center is something wrong?" He asked. "What do you mean he escaped?" This was alarming as the client was not to leave the center until he got there. "Right, I'll just go to his place, no biggie." He finished the car and changed his route to go to his client's home, hopefully, he'd be there.
Once he made it to the home of his client he informed the father of the client about the current situation. As he opened the gate to let himself in he noticed a woman coming out of the house. "Excuse me I'm looking for Mister-" But before he could finish what he was about to say the woman ignored him and walked down the steps, leaving the man slightly puzzled but he chose to ignore it as he finished walking up the stairs and let himself in.
Inside he could hear the noises of what sounded like multiple television channels playing at the same time. After a few more steps he walked in on the very shirtless client with his back turned to him, staring at the TVs. He adjusted his messenger bag as he started to speak. "Hello Mister-" But just like last time he was stopped, well more so shushed as the other man silenced him, still not looking at Steven as he looked at the screens in front of him. Steven decided not to talk to see what the client would do, after being shushed the client stopped all of the things playing on the different TV's as he paced back and forth, Steven took the silence as a speaking point.
"My name is Steven Grant. I was hired by your father to be your sober companion. I was told by him that he would e-mail you about me." The man turned around, still not looking at Steven. "I'm here to make your transition from your rehab experience to your routine of everyday life as smooth as possible," Steven informed, walking closer to the client. "So, I will be living with you for the next six weeks, meaning I will be available to you 24/7." He finished with a polite smile.
"Do you believe in love at first sight?" The client spoke, looking Steven right into his eyes. This puzzled him as he tried to utter an answer but couldn't. "Um… I know what you're thinking." "The world is a cynical place, and I must be a cynical man." The client said. "Thinking a man like you would fall for a line like that." He walked closer to Steven as he continued to talk. "Thing is… It isn't a line." As he got closer to Steven all he could do was swallow the lump in his throat, his mind was going haywire in confusion. "So please hear me when I say this." The client said, momentarily pausing Steven's mind. "I have never loved anyone as I do you right now…" He stepped a bit closer until there was barely any space between them. "in this moment."
The client turned on the tv remote which Steven was unaware of causing him to flinch from the sudden noise. On his left the TV was now playing out the scene of a film, the sudden shock caused him to drop his bag, spilling the contents everywhere. Playing on the TV was the same thing the client had said to him. Steven kneeled to pick up the spilled contents, but the client did nothing besides take note of what fell out of the bag.
After he quickly put his stuff away Steven stood up and looked at the shirtless man in confusion, after the lines 'in this moment' played out on the TV the client nodded his head to himself and turned off the TV, dropping the remote in the process. "Spot on." He said, looking back at Steven. "(Y/n) Holmes." He introduced, holding his hand out for Steven to shake. Steven quickly took the hand and shook it before wrapping his arms around his bag, clutching it to his chest. "Please don't get comfortable, we won't be staying here for much longer." (Y/n) said, walking past Steven. "Mr. Holmes, did your father tell you about me or not?" Steven asked confused, following behind the man. "He e-mailed, said I had to expect some sort of addict-sitter." He informed Steven, picking up his shoes.
"Well, then he explained his conditions with respect to your sobriety?" He asked, watching (Y/n) put on his shoes. "Well, if you mean his threats to evict me from this, shoddiest and the least renovated five-- count them. five--properties he owns in New York, then yeah, he made his conditions quite clear." He answered, putting on the second shoe. "I use, I wind up on the street. I refuse your quote-unquote, 'help' I wind up on the streets." "It's my understanding that most sober companions are recovering addicts themselves, but…" "You've never had any problems with drugs or alcohol." Steven looked at (Y/n) before responding. "You're father told you.." He said, clearly thinking that was the only way he could know. "Of course he didn't." (Y/n) responded, walking past Steven once more. "Would you care to explain why you broke out of your rehab facility the same day you were being released?" Steven asked, once again following (Y/n) but back to where all the TV's stood.
"Bored." Well, that was a response Steven didn't expect. "I'm sorry you left because you were bored?" Steven asked with clear confusion. "No, I am bored right now." (Y/n) replied. "It happens quite often, you'll get used to it." He said, fixing the shirt in his hands. "Regarding our mutual friends at Hemdale, I'd say they should be thanking me for exposing the flaws of their security system, wouldn't you?" He inspected the shirt one last time before pulling it on. "There was a woman who was leaving as I got here. Did she get you high?" Steven questioned.
"Six feet actually." He informed Steven, grabbing his belt from a ladder that was semi-tied to it. "I actually find intercourse repellent." "All the noise and mess, but my brain and body require it to function at optimum levels, so I do what I must." He informed Steven, finishing with the belt so that it was now in its proper spot around his waist. "You're a doctor, you understand." Steven was about to correct him but was interrupted for the third time that day. "Were a doctor, a surgeon, judging by your hands." This made Steven pause in confusion, how could he have possibly known? "Is your car Parked nearby?" (Y/n) asked. "Um, yes, it's just outside-" "Wait, how did you know I had a car?" Steven asked (Y/n), this man was confusing him. "Parking ticket. Fell out of your bag when you dropped it." He answered nonchalantly as he grabbed his vest. "Can't exactly have one without the other." "We're late. We need to get going." He informed Steven as he put on his vest. "Late for what?" He asked. (Y/n) didn't answer him as he began to type something on his phone. "Actually, forget the car." "Manhattan Bridge is down to a single lane." He said, pocketing his phone into the coat that he was now wearing.
"We'll take the metro instead." (Y/n) looked behind him before looking at Steven. "Look at this place. Yuck." "Can't wait for you to clean it up." He said as he walked past Steven, in return Steven gave him a 'Are you serious look'.
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"Before my stay at junkie jail, I worked as a consultant at Scotland Yard." (Y/n) said. The two of them were now on the metro, headed to wherever really, Steven had no clue but he assumed it was based on the man's work. "Your father said you were a detective?" He said. "I was a consultant. I wasn't paid for my services, therefore I answered to no one but myself." He explained. Steven nodded to himself at that and took notice that they had arrived as (Y/n) began to walk to the doors.
As the two of them left the metro he started getting a phone call, it was from his parents, and he declined the call. "What about London?" He asked (Y/n). "What about it?" The two of them walked through the crowd of people as they continued to talk. "He told me that's where you bottomed out." "He thinks something happened to you there, he just doesn't know what."
"Pretty woman, your mother." (Y/n) said, looking at Steven as they continued to walk. "It's very big of her to take your dad back after the affair." Once again Steven was stunned by the man. "How could you have possibly-?" But he stopped himself before he could finish, realizing it would be futile.
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"Mr. Holmes you still haven't told me where we're going yet," Steven said as he picked up his pace to walk with (Y/n). The two of them were now walking along the streets of New York City. "About that. I think you and Father will be pleased to hear I have devised a post-rehab regimen for myself that'll keep me quite busy." (Y/b) said, turning the corner and still walking. "I decided to resume my work as a consultant here…" He walked a bit before stopping at what appeared to be a crime scene. “In New York.”
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squippy360 · 11 months
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Hi. Is it alright for incubus reader x stucky nsfw 😊
Steve Rogers x Incubus!Male reader x Bucky Barnes
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(CW: Tentacles, overstimulation, piss kink(???), based off this, :D)
"Buck…? Please come to bed." Steve softly called out. Bucky had just come out of the shower and was quietly rummaging around the room to get ready for bed, waking Steve up in the process. "Don't worry, Stevie. I'll be there soon. Give me a minute." Bucky's gruff yet gentle whispered to him. Steve whined and flopped back down. Soon after that, he felt the bed move slightly as Bucky crawled into the bed with Steve. 
Steve smiled and let Bucky lean into his arms. He cuddled him close and petted his hair softly. 
"Good night, My love." Bucky whispered before sleep took us.
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A hand reached out and touched Steve's face, stroking his thumb against his cheek softly. Steven stirred and whined out Bucky's name.
"Wake up, baby~ C'mon, let me see those pretty blue eyes." The voice whispered in Steve's ear. Both males let out a groan and slowly opened their eyes, looking around for the source of the noise. 
"Right here, my pretty little boys~" The deep, sickly sweet voice sent a shiver down their spines like thick honey was being poured down their back.
"M-M/n? What are you doing here? We thought you left to travel for your job?" Bucky mumbled. 
"I'm done already and came back to see my pretty little boys~ I could practically feel your neediness from all the way across the world." You smirked and slowly pulled the blanket down. Their eyes became cloudy and desperate as they squirmed under your gaze. Tentacles slithered out of your back and slowly slithered closer to them, tugging and ripping their clothes off to reveal their flushed body. 
"I know why guys like you tend to specifically ask for me. You’re curious about my talents aren’t you?" You growled deeply at them. They whined as you pinned their arms away from their body. You chuckled at their embarrassment. 
"Aw, don't be shy about it. You want to know what it would feel like to be fucked by several tentacles simultaneously don’t you? We've done it before but not with both of you present." You smirked maliciously as their clocks twitched against their stomach. "Please…!" They whined, embarrassed and red-faced.
"You can say my tongue counts as one of my tentacles… It’s long and slippery like one haha… Mmmf… Oh you want me to slide my tongue down your throat do you? Well who am I to say no to that, hmm?" Your tentacle held Bucky's face as you roughly kissed him back, your tongue fucking his throat as he squirmed and moaned. "Oof you’re choking on it a bit. Surely you can take it further than that can’t you? Mmm your tight little throat is spasming around my tongue… That feels so good." You groaned in his ear. 
Steve watched with wide eyes as the tentacles groped and stroked his most sensitive spots. He let out a high pitched moan as the tentacles brushed over his nipples. "Oh- M/n! Don't…ngh…pinch them! They're too sensitive- M/n!" Steve moaned mindlessly. You teased Bucky with your tongue, your hands moving down to his pecs and squeezing them. You pulled away from the kiss, smirking at the man's red face. 
"Please! Put it in already! I can't…" Bucky begged, his pleas slowly defending into desperate sobs as the tentacles edged him further. "Such pretty little pets~" You spoke, pulling them further into your lustful trance. 
"Since you've been so good, I'll be sure to fuck you til you pass out~" You grinned and the tentacles quickly made their way south and penetrated both of their bodies. 
They arch their backs simultaneously and cried out, their cheeks tear-stained and wet. "YES! YES!" They sobbed loudly. You kicked your pants off and pulled Steve's hips close to you. You gripped the back of his thighs and pushed your cock in with the tentacles. "Oh fuck…" You groaned.  
Steve's eyes rolled back and more pleasure tears ran down his face. "M/n~ M/n~ M/n- Mph!" Steve moaned out before a tentacle was forced down his throat. He sucked on it softly as it moved in and out of his mouth. Bucky released auffled yelp as he was lifted off the ground by the tentacles and suspended in the air. 
He was fully exposed and vulnerable as the tentacles buried themselves deeper into Bucky's insides. Tentacle suckers wrapped themselves around his nipples and cock, shocking softly. "OHHHHHHH NNNNGHHHH!" Bucky cried out and came. You licked your lips. "So fucking tasty." You grinned and rammed harder into Steve. His tummy was covered in cum and other liquids he couldn't hold. Tears dampened the sheets under both of them. Nothing but whimpers and whines escaped Steve's lips. "N-No…can't…no more…" He cried desperately. 
His eyes rolled back a final time as he shuddered and dry orgasmed before passing out. Bucky moaned helplessly, begging to be let go. You gently placed him on the bed and removed all the tentacles and pulled out of Steve. They both curled up into each other, sweaty and tired. You cooed at them softly and quickly cleaned them up with a rag before snapping my fingers to change the sheets under them. 
You curled up to both of them, not tired enough to sleep and instead just settled on petting their hair and holding them comfortably close. 
(Next up: uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh-)
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gatorbites-imagines · 4 months
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Dude, Absolutely write more about Steve and his 200 year old boyfriend. I wanna see into their life together more. Does Y/N become part of the avengers? What’s an average day for the two of them? What do the other Avengers think of them together? Has Steve ever called Y/N daddy out in public or in earshot of the other Avengers on accident? How inseparable are they? Anything you can come up with I’ll love man. Your writings so damn good!
Steve Rogers x Male reader
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I was honestly so in love with the kinktober prompt with Steve and his 200-year-old lover, so I got excited when I got this request. Let’s say his hero name is Titan, just to have some old school sounding name.
The morning after your reunion, the two of you just laid in Steves bed, basking in each other’s presence and the fact that you were both alive.
After many kisses, from pecks to deep tongue filled kisses, and after a few rounds of Steve riding you again, as he was so taken with the fact that he finally could, you two finally talked.
You explained to him how you were a mutant, and how sorry you were for never telling him, how it had never crossed your mind to do so. And he apologized for throwing his life away like that, and leaving you the way he did.
Over the next couple of weeks, you stay in his apartment, even when Steve goes out to do avenger work or do stuff for SHIELD. He is always so tense when he walks in through the door, but he quickly finds you and crawls into your lap with a sighed “Daddy”, as if your presence alone is enough to calm him.
During this time, you introduce him to the future better than anyone else is able too, even rewarding him for being such a good student, just for the fun of it. You also end up telling him not to trust SHIELD, as you’ve seen who is involved with it, and what they do.
The Avengers team just assume Steve is uncomfortable with the future, and that’s why he’s always rushing home after missions or meetings, but in reality its to get home to you. When days are too rough, all he needs is you to squeeze him so tight his vision starts blurring and he’s left lightheaded.
He needs his daddy to take him out of his head, to take away his duty as Captain America, and just let him be your boy. Being with you is refreshing in the way that you always see him as Steve before you see him as Captain America, you’ll always see him as your boy before anything else.
The avengers first discover your existence during the attack on New York, as there is no way in hell you’ll allow your boy to run around on his own, especially not when you have more than a hundred years of experience than any of the members of the Avengers.
So, imagine their surprise when you come crashing in on your motorcycle, throw it right at a cluster of enemies, and immediately start tearing through the enemies with extreme skill.
I haven’t decided if you have any powers except for extreme strength, regeneration, no aging, the likes. But if you want, you can imagine the reader having any powers you want.
When everything is done and over with, the team, except for Steve, tenses when you start marching towards them. Seeing how you ripped apart the aliens with as much difficulty as one would a sheet of paper, they are on edge.
That is until you walk right past Tony, right past Natasha, right past all of them, walking right towards Steve. Whose face you take in your hands and start turning him this way and that, checking him over for injuries.
They’re all speechless to a certain degree, some more than others, especially when they see Steve start smiling and blushing like some kind of fair maiden.
Tony pulls a whole “are you guys also seeing this”, especially when you kiss Steve out of nowhere, and Steve almost arches into it, forgetting his shield somewhere on the ground to clutch onto you like a couple in an action movie.
Tony ends up being the one clearing his throat and being all “soooo… you gonna introduce us?” to get Steve and your attention.
Steve almost ends up introducing you as his Daddy, but he catches himself the last second and introduces you as his lover from before the war. When they want to know how you’re still alive, you just shrug and say you’re a mutant and you go by Titan.
After that you just kinda start hanging around the tower, but you aren’t an official part of the team. You don’t want to work for SHIELD, and you don’t want to work for the government. you’re also technically an honorary member of the X-men, a role you take seriously.
You end up getting along pretty well with the rest of the team, as you can take an interest in at least some of the things they are all into. You especially get along well with Tony, when you tell him you knew his father, and that he was a huge tool.
Seeing Steve with a man means that most of them need to change up the mental image they had of Steve, but seeing how happy and domestic you guys are, it’s clear it’s been a long-lasting relationship that just wasn’t in the history books.
If you guys end up rescuing Bucky and fixing him up without the whole civil war situation, you all end up just kinda living at the tower. You have your own apartment in Brooklyn, but its mainly for storage or if you and Steve need to go somewhere without anyone with super hearing nearby.
In the end its Bucky that exposes you guys for your title thing, as Steve has been too embarrassed to do it out in public the way you guys used too, and you respect his wants and needs.
It’s said in a very casual conversation too. Something along the lines of Bucky asking Steve “so, where’s was your daddy going this week anyway?” after you left to help the X-men. It causes a laugh from some of your teammates, as they think it’s a joke, until they see the blush on Steves face.
They’d think it’s just a kink for the bedroom in the beginning, until they start paying attention and hearing Steve mumble it to you when he needs comfort or reassurance. That’s when they learn its much more than just a kink.
It’s a way for Steve to give up all the pressure and responsibilities he feels in his life, for him to feel small and protected, to feel cared for, no matter what mistakes he may make. Its also there to reassure you that you are wanted and needed, that there is someone who loves you so deeply they want you to carry such a title to them.
Most of your team doesn’t really get it, but most of them have probably also seen weirder in their lives. Steve is also still a very private person in that regard, so it doesn’t call you that out in public, and you don’t make him.
Steve does allow himself to be more affectionate and vulnerable with you when your teammates are around, since they to some degree know what kind of relationship you guys have.
Like sitting in your lap on the couch when the team has movie nights, or letting you serve him dinner, or leaning against your chest when you hug him from behind. Or the times he is unsure of what to do in certain situations, and he looks at you for guidance.
Bucky is the calmest about it, since he remembers it from the 40s, and he had been around when it all started out. He didn’t have a title like you did, but he had seen how much comfort it brought you two, so he never questioned it.
So, all in all, the team accepts it as a dynamic you two have that they don’t really get involved with. Your knowledge helps them take down Hydra, and keeps lotsa the drama that happens in the movies from happening. Steves daddy didn’t just save him, but a lot of his teammates and innocent lives. Yay for Steves daddy.
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amphibiahawks321 · 1 month
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(Stranger) : Hey there sugar plum~
Carol : Fuck....off
(Stranger) : Woah no need to be feisty sweetheart I'm just trying to make conversation
Carol : Yeah calling someone 'sugar plum' is totally not creepy and is totally a way to make a conversation
(Stranger) : not my fault a pretty girl like you is alone had to take my chance sweetheart~
Carol : Yeah no I'm taken by a more qualified guy so now you can go ahead and fuck off...
(Stranger) : Aww man... What a bummer... you sure we can't get along more~? I can treat you to a nice restaurant y'know~?
Carol : No...
(Stranger) : Groans whatever, Who is this boyfriend of yours anyway?
Carol : Not like it's none of your business but it's that guy
[Points at Y/N behind a window of a supermarket buying snacks]
(Stranger) : Him?
[Carol stares at you through the window with a smile]
Carol : Yeah
(Stranger) : Chuckles Your kidding right?
Carol : .....
[Carol immediately stares at (Stranger) with a 'da fuck did you say?' expression]
Carol : excuse me....
(Stranger) : I mean come on the guy doesn't look special at all-
30 MINUTES LATER
[In the front door of the house]
M!Reader : Thank you officer
Police : No problem, hey listen
M!Reader : ???
Police : You got a good one, but tell her to be less violence next time someone hits on her okay?
M!Reader : I understand
Police : Good, have a nice day!
Door closed
M!Reader : You punch his face and You kick his what now!
Carol : Oh come on he had it coming!
M!Reader : Carol I love you so Very much but you gotta admit that if someone hits on you, you can't be that violence okay but yes he deserves it at the punch his face until his nose bleeds part I agree on that part but kicking him in that area-
Carol : Wait that cop didn't know?
M!Reader : Didn't know what?
Carol : I didn't beat him and kick him because he was hitting on me, I beat him and kick him because he was hitting on me AND because he was talking crap about you
M!Reader : .....
M!Reader blushing : Well damn! Now I don't know whether I should be flattered or completely thankful that I have an awesome girlfriend like you!
Carol :
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davidlikesguys02 · 1 year
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My Hot Teammate
Word count: 1,129
Warnings: 18+, gay sex, fingering, unprotected gay sex, cuming in ass Steve calls you baby boy, good boy, Almost get caught by Peter.
M/n: male name
E/c: eye color
GIF not mine
Kinkmas 2022
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You walk around the city of New York when you get a text from Peter *M/n come to Stark tower now* you put your phone back in your pocket and run behind a building and pull out your sling ring. You close your eyes and concentrate on opening a portal into Stark tower, you open your eyes and see the familiar living room. You walk through the portal and look around “M/n” you turn to look at Steve “Steve have you seen Peter?”
“Yeah I have, he just left actually” “oh, that’s weird” he walks towards you and takes a seat on the sofa “how?” “I just got a text from Peter and he made it sound like it was an emergency” you pull out your phone “oh, we’ll everything’s fine here” you look for Peter contact and press on the little phone icon. You wait patiently as it begins to ring, you look around the room confused as you hear Peter's phone vibrating.
You turn to look at Steve as he takes Peter phone out from his pocket and throws it on the coffee table “he must have left his phone” he tells you smiling, you smile at him and hang up the call “why do you really have his phone Steve” he pats the empty spot next to him motioning you to take a seat. You walk over to the sofa and take a seat next to him, “I thought this would be easier for you” “I’m confused”
He lets out a small laugh as he lays back on the sofa and throws an arm around you pulling you closer towards him “I’ve seen the way you look at me M/n, I’m not blind” you don’t answer him as you look into his blue eyes “I could use the practice, do you want this” you slowly nod and he takes you face in his hand as he comes closer towards you. You close your eyes as your face is a few centimeters away from his, and finally you feel as he connects your lips together.
You moan into his mouth and pull him down as you fall back into the sofa, you feel as he begins to explore your body with his hands. He slowly pulls away from the kiss and looks into your e/c eyes “you want me to fuck you” you nod and he lowers his face into you neck “I want yo hear you say it” you feels as he begsin to bite and suck on your neck “I want you to fuck me” you feel as he smiles into your neck “good boy”
He pulls away from your neck and sits up, you sit up and get on top of him. He looks up at you smiling “someines pretty impatient” “can you blame me?” “No I can’t” he helps you remove your shirt and you feel as he studies your body “you’re beautiful” you smile “thanks” you lean in and kiss him and you feel as he grips your hips. You trail your hand down his body unbuttoning his shirt.
You push his shirt away and trail your hands down his body, you pull away from the kiss and catch your breath. You feel as he begins to unbutton your pants, he begins to pull them down with your underwear. You throw your pants and underwear to the side and feel as Steve begins to knead you ass, he brings two fingers into your face “suck” you grab his hand and take his fingers into your mouth.
You look straight at him and begin to suck on his fingers seductively, you watch as he smiles “you’re such a slut” he slowly pulls his fingers from your mouth. He pulls you closer and you feel as he begins to rub your hole with his fingers, “mhm” you lay your hand on his pec as he inserts his finger into your hole. You feel as he touches your prostate with your fingers, you grip his pec and moan into his ear.
“Am I hitting your sweet spot baby boy” you nod after a few minutes of fingering you, he finally removes his fingers from your hole. He carefully lays you down next to him, you watch as he gets up and begins to remove his pants. You watch as he grabs his cock slapping it in his hand “you ready sweat heart” “yes, fuck me please” he get behind you and aligns his cock with your entrance “relax”
You watch as he grips your legs and begins to insert his cock into your hungry hole “mhm Steve” “you’re so tight” you grip the cushion under you tightly as Steve begins to pound into your hole. “Mhm harder” you feel as he grips your legs tighter as he fucks you harder “if I knew you felt this good around my cock I would of fucked you sooner” after a few minutes of fucking you he pulls his cock out of you.
You watch as he sits next to you “come ride this cock baby” you slowly rise up and hop on top of him. You grab his cock and align it with your hole, you slowly sink down and watch as Steve legs out a moan. You begin to raise your hips and quickly sink back down, you feel as Steve begins to hit your prostate better in this position. You take your cock in your hand and begin to jerk yourself off.
“Mhm Steve I’m close” you look at him and watch as he throws his head back on the sofa “fuck, fun for me” after a few more tugs on your cock you finally cum all over Steve’s abdomen “mhm” the both of you hear the familiar ding signaling that someone just walked through the elevator doors. “Steve” “shit” “fuck” you watch as Steve lowers himself further into the sofa.
You watch as Peter turns the corner “hey M/n” “hey Pete” you smile at him “have you seen Steve?” “Yea, HE” you feel as Steve thrust into you “are you okay” you nod “he just left” “oh, have you seen my phone?” You shake your head “great, well thanks anyways” you watch as he turns around and walks towards the elevator “fuck I’m cuming” you feel as Steve delivers one final thrust into your hole.
He grips your hips tightly as he cums deep inside of your ass, you smile and look down at him “that was close” “yeah it was but it was also pretty hot” your about to get up from Steve when he grabs your hips “stay, I like you like this. With my cock inside of your hole” “alright, but only for a few minutes”
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