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nocturne-pisces · 2 years

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Chum The Waters

Pairing: Robert Pronge (Mr. Freezy) x PlusSize!MafiaDon!Reader

warnings: violence, murder, gore, smut- my warnings are not exhaustive: dead dove, do not eat

a/n: welcome to part one. i've been sitting on this draft for like six months and finally i have dedicated the time to it. thank you to @branded--with--a--j for beta reading.

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It’s visceral.

It always has been.

And Bobby thinks it’s something about that viscera that keeps him coming back for more, thinks it’s something about that sinew and flesh and how easily it rips and tears that makes him crave it like a fucking drug.

The skin on his knuckles is bruised, broken from jagged teeth and protruding bone, but he doesn’t stop. He loves his work, he loves the person he does it for, everything in his life has come up aces and he’s just fucking robbed Vegas.

He grunts as he lands another blow to the man he has chained down. He’s going to kill the guy eventually, but they all talk sooner or later. It’s all about finding that sweet spot of too much pain to stay quiet, right before you get to I give up let me die.

He has to keep them hopeful enough that they’ll survive, that something is still in it for them, keep them delirious enough to believe that he would let them go, so they’ll keep feeding him information that he can give to you.

The man below him grunts as Bobby’s knuckles crunch against his already broken nose.

“C’mon Baizen, you know how to make it stop.” Bobby swings again, Carter’s lip under his fist busting open. His head lolls forward, the flow of blood and saliva falling into his lap.

“I don’t fuckin’ know anything, man,” Carter sobs. He’s lying. Bobby knows he’s lying. Carter knows that Bobby knows he’s lying, but he’s still hanging on to hope that someone is coming for him.

“Your funeral.” Robert fists Carter’s hair, lifting his head so another blow can break his browbone. His goes to rear back and swing again, but stops short when his phone starts ringing a 16-bit version of You Are My Sunshine. He bought it specifically for you.

His thumb smudges blood across the screen as he swipes to answer, bringing it to his ear as Carter spits at his feet. Bobby’s face twists in disgust and he kicks Carter’s chair backward, the thump of his head hitting the concrete floor reverberating off the walls.

“Hey, baby,” he’s breathy from exertion and if you didn’t know for a fact that he was beating information out of another man you might be concerned. Confirmation of his activities coming in the form of Carter’s groan in the background.

“Hi, honey. How’s it going down there?” Your voice is corn syrup through his system, sickly sweet and tree sap slow.

“Pretty boy hasn’t started talkin’ yet, but I still ain’t busted out the tools either.” Carter doesn’t miss Bobby’s arrogance, answering with a choked laugh.

“Fuck you, Pronge,” he calls, blood pooling under his head from his cracked skull.

Bobby sighs, his heavy breath crackling against the receiver.

“He’s just a pusher, sweetheart. Not big enough to rile you up so much. You’ve never let me down and I know you won’t start now.”

“Yes ma’am.”

“Get what you can and come back to me. And don’t leave a mess!”

The lilt of your laughter echoes through the receiver, his heart skipping a beat or two as the corners of his lips curl skyward. Another soft Yes ma’am uttered before the call ends.

Bobby pockets his phone, the smile falling from his face as he turns back to Carter. He rights the chair he’s tied to and Carter’s head lolls forward, his chin hitting his chest as he fights the spins.

The slide of metal against metal makes Carter look up, his breath coming out in a huff when he sees the curve of the crowbar in Bobby’s hand. “You’ve got to be fucking kidding me, man.”

“Not even a little bit. I told you that you knew how to make it stop.”

Baizen takes shallow breaths in, steels himself for what he knows is coming as Bobby winds himself up like a Yankee’s batter. All Pronge really has to do is swing like he’s going to shatter Carter’s kneecap and the kid breaks.

“Okay! Okay, okay, I get it. Fuck. Fuck!” Carter knows he’s about to give up his boss, knows he’s about to have to flee the country to be able to keep his ability to walk. Bobby stands there expectantly, twirling the crowbar in his fist.

“A few days ago Rogers got something like four or five trashbags full of fuckin’ body parts. They were all people that worked for him. People that had come through here to make a delivery and never made it back. They have a suspicion that it was Barnes. All the pieces looked like shark feed. So, they’ve called a meeting in Omaha to settle territory lines.”

The corner of Bobby’s mouth tugs up in a smile, the work that he’s had a hand in still unnoticed by mafia Don’s that seem to be unaware of his bosses presence. It was ideal, what you and he wanted, to be invisible until it was too late- and everything seemed to be going just as you’d planned. You were going to be so pleased with him. The thought of your soft smile pointed in his direction makes his cock twitch in his white slacks.

“What the fuck are you smiling about?” Carter brings Bobby back to the present, where he’s still standing in the dank basement of a meat processing plant interrogating a kid that can’t be any older than 22. He almost feels bad for what he’ll do next, but all is fair in love and war or whatever Shakespeare said.

“It was six bags.”

“Huh?” Carter’s eyebrows pinch together, the implications of Bobby knowing how many bags of body parts there were taking just a second longer to settle in his brain. “Oh my god, it was-”

“Me, yeah.” Bobby takes lazy steps towards his toolbox, deposits his crowbar before reaching into the second drawer to pull out a sleek black 9mm. He turns and points it directly at Carter’s head, pulling the trigger before the kid can beg for mercy.

His whites are fresh, not a speck of blood to be seen. His hair pulled back into a low ponytail to get his hair out of his face, you always said you didn’t like it when he hid behind his hair. He checks his reflection one more time before he knocks on your office door, your voice answering from the other side and beckoning him in.

Your hand rests in a fluffy head of hair, your personal security sitting cross legged at your feet with his head rested against your thigh. Justin perks up when the office door opens, surveying the person entering for any ill intent. He knows Bobby, has worked with him quite a few times, so it’s not a surprise when he closes his eyes again and rests back against you.

“Hey, sweetheart,” you croon, Bobby’s icy exterior melting almost instantly.

“Hey, boss.”

“How did it go?”

Bobby closes the gap between you, makes himself comfortable in the chair in front of your ornate desk. You don’t miss the cologne he put on for this meeting, he always tried so hard to impress you.

“I have a couple updates for you,” he replies, and you take the opportunity to get Justin’s attention. You hand him your credit card, plant a kiss on his forehead, and tell him to head down to the arcade for a little bit, that you’d text him when you needed him. Justin dismisses himself with a sweet smile only moments later, leaving you alone with Bobby, buzzing to hear the information he pulled out the west coast kid you’d caught.

You stand from your chair, round your desk so you can stand in front of Bobby, close enough to brush the stray hairs from his forehead. He doesn’t understand sometimes how you ended up a Don. How, through all your sunshine and kindness, you came into power over some of the most violent men he’d ever met. The thought of you covered in blood, terrifying and beautiful, stiffens his already aching cock.

“What do you have for me?”

Bobby clears his throat, gathering his thoughts through the haze you cause his brain every time you’re this close to him.

“Rogers got your presents and they think Barnes sent them. They’re planning a meetup in Omaha soon to come to a truce.”

Your blinding smile thickens that haze, it makes his mouth go dry when you point it at him.

“Oh, that’s perfect, Bobby.” He feels your praise deep in the pit of his stomach, and it’s not hard to see the way he already strains against his pants. “I couldn’t have done it without you, sweetheart.”

You bend at the waist to kiss his cheek, a low moan rumbling in his chest when you make contact. You’ve always loved being in the position of power you were, loved how dangerous men prostrated themselves before your feet for the chance to make you happy.

Bobby was one of those men.

Smart, cunning, ruthless, and absolutely stupid for you.

“Thank you, ma’am,” he replies, his eyes fixated on your knees, the flush of his cheeks sending a throb straight between your thighs.

“Do you want me to show you how grateful I am?”

Your voice slips a couple octaves lower, slides a few decibels south, and the dumbstruck look on Bobby’s face as his gaze slips up your curves makes your mouth water.

“You’ve always wanted a taste, haven’t you?”

You step out of your heels, dropping the four inches they added to your height when your feet land back on plush carpet. The tip of your toe coasts up Bobby’s shin, using his knee to push your ass up onto your desk.

Your skirt is tight, but not so tight that you can’t pull it up over the globes of your ass and spread your legs wide. His eyeline moves from your face to the panel of your panties, already glittering with the arousal he’s caused.

His knees hit the floor, in worship or prayer you’re not sure, and his hushed oh my god doesn’t give you further clue. You rest your weight back on your elbow and prop a leg up, hooking a finger into your underwear so you can pull them to the side.

He looks back up at you for permission, the ring of blue circling his blown pupils magnified in his glasses.

Your fingers slip between your folds, the pornographic sound of your slick making Bobby growl with a growing need that he swears is going to consume him whole.

“C’mon, sweetheart,” you coo, leaning forward to slide his glasses off his face and set them next to you. “Come get it.”

His vision is fuzzed over but he feels like he could locate the center of your heat by smell alone. He lurches forward, pulls your thighs over his shoulders and feasts on your cunt.

His hungry groans vibrate against your clit, the plush of his bottom lip sealing off for a perfect suction.

“Oh, fuck,” you keen, your hands slipping into the hair he brushed just for you. “That’s it, Bobby. Just like that.”

Your praise only spurs him on, makes him flip his palm up under his chin and work two fingers into your already pulsing pussy. He feels as they get sucked in deeper, and he can’t restrain himself any longer.

The hand not buried two knuckles deep makes quick work of his belt, rips the button open on his slacks and tears down the zipper. He reaches into his boxers and tugs himself in time with your clenching.

His fingers hook up into your silk walls and the brush against your g-spot has your hands curling hard against his scalp, bucking your hips against his mouth and chasing your release. “Shit, Bobby. Right there.”

Bobby tries to time his release with yours, tries so hard to stave himself off until he feels you let go against his face, but he can’t. He spills over his hand like a goddamn teenager at a fucking drive in and his faltering movements have you looking down.

“Just couldn’t help yourself, could you?”

He should be embarrassed, but he swears if he ever gets the chance to feel you from the inside he wouldn’t be so quick. Your smile down at him is still sweet, even though you’re poking fun, and he takes it as a challenge.

You drag in a gasp when he reattaches himself to your clit, his hands finding a renewed vigor in pushing every button he can find. You drop back against your desk, your knuckles cracking under the hold you have at the edge of the wood.

“Oh, shit. Don’t stop.”

He doesn’t have to pull away for you to feel his grunted I won’t against your cunt. Your moans climb in pitch and volume and you fist the hair on either side of his head as you’re shoved over the precipice of your orgasm, his tongue laid flat so you can rut against his face.

He greedily drinks up every drop, the surface beneath your ass dry when he finally gives you reprieve. He stows himself away and shuffles your skirt back down to cover you, making sure your dignity remains intact in case anyone barges in.

It takes a few minutes to recover- for your heart rate to settle and your breathing to even out, but when it does you affectionately fit his glasses back on his face and drop a kiss on his slick stained cheek.

“Thank you, Bobby. I needed that.”

“You’re welcome, boss.”

He looks up at you where the tiniest amount of sweat has beaded against your hairline and thinks that you’ve never looked more beautiful.

You slide off your desk, fit your pumps back onto your feet, and settle back in your desk chair. You scoop your phone from the surface and text Justin that he can come back, getting a singular heart emoji in response.

“Would you mind getting in contact with Barber and letting him know that my patience is waning with those permits?”

“Anything for you,” comes Bobby’s reply, in a love sick tone he hopes isn’t too thick.

“You’re such a sweetheart. What would I do without you?”

It’s that sweet summer smile that makes his heart flutter, the one he’d dismember his own mother to see again.

“I imagine you’d get blood all over those pretty hands.” Bobby doesn’t joke often, so it’s always a treat when he does.

“Well, I’m an incredibly lucky lady to have you taking care of it for me.”

#robert pronge x reader #robert pronge #bobby pronge #robert pronge smut #mr freezy #chris evans fanfiction #chris evans x reader #chris evans fic #devils crossroad #robert pronge x y/n #chris evans smut

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bobgasm-library · 3 months

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WELCOME TO THE LIBRARY

MASTERLIST INDEX

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terrainofheartfelt · 1 year

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lizwas fanfics: 2022 in review

so this was my second year ever of writing and posting on ao3, and for me, because I have chronic tunnel vision when it comes to tasks, thought I would do a look back at all I've written this year because hoooooooooooo boy 'twas a lot.

To render again and receive | 12.8k | E an unexpected addition to the little women au-verse, but very fun and delightful to put together! from Dan's pov, taking place between chapters 1 & 2 of a Heart in port.

But you can make decisions too | 11.1k | M an installment of my Date season 4 AU - Saints & Sinners, but with a gay twist!

all the things you are (are mine) | 4.3k | E a smutty valentine's fic starring Dair, as it is their holiday after all

I'm stuck on your heart | 4.7k | M a valentine's day fic for Dan/Nate, inspired by that one bit in schitt's creek

(everything you say sounds like) sweet talk | 3.5k | T season 4 Dair au, inspired by Jonah and Amy from Superstore

such a lot of world to see | 23.1k | E part of the Mouthful of Forevers s6 and beyond au. Dan and Blair spend the summer backpacking through Europe (well, Blair's definition of backpacking)

an ever-fixèd mark | 5.3k | E another unplanned addition to the floating castle dreams series, brought on by s2 of Bridgerton and that one scene in atonement

it's something new (because of you) | 3.9 | E part of what I call the Milo-verse. Dan and Blair get married and are soooooooo sappy about it. A smutty scene from Dan and Blair's honeymoon in Tuscany.

without effusion of blood | 6.1k | E just what happened after 2.18 when Blair brought Carter Baizen home? this fic tries to answer that question.

the whole web of it | 4.8k | G future fic in the MoF series. Dan celebrates his birthday with his wife and kids. tooth rottin fluff.

(the more you say) the less I know | 70.9k | T the big one of the year, the Pride and Prejudice AU, starring Dan as Lizzie, Blair as Darcy, and a whole host characters causing drama and comedy alike

that’s the kind of love (I’ve been dreaming of) | 3.4 | E absolutely filthy kinky sequel to a smut oneshot from last year. Married!Dair being total simps for each other

for better or worse and the promise of verse | 19k | E another installment in the Miloverse. AKA The One Where Blair and Dan Get Married. Possibly the sappiest thing I have ever written.

where the sun falls down on me | 29k | M Jenny goes to spend the summer off from uni in the Hamptons, with her brother and his fiancée (ugh), and their best friend, her old pal Nate Archibald. Jenate, with a side of Dair & Rufly.

at first chance | 7.1k | E smutastic epilogue to the above. Jen spends an evening alone in Nate’s new flat, waiting for him to get back from his bar shift. Nate’s not the best at building furniture.

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#gossip girl #HOLY SHIT that’s a long list!#no wonder I’m tired lmao #thank you all so so so much for reading and caring it means a great deal to me ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️#liz’s ficz #smut fics are locked on ao3 #which means you will have to log in to your ao3 account to read #please read responsibly

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zffvng · 3 months

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Carter Baizen is one of the characters Sebastian Stan played in the TV series Gossip Girl.

#sebastian stan #gossip girl #carter baizen

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clerati · 1 year

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Finally started the van der Baizen I’ve had planned out for like 2 years.

Title: That Light You Adore Parring(s): van der Baizen (Serena/Carter) Universe: Gossip Girl (Original Series) Summary: Carter calls her out of the blue right before her wedding. Things were always going to end up like this. Rating: M Chapter rating: G

He gets her at “Hello, Beautiful”, but she won’t admit it. She refuses to admit it. She had been ready for Carter when he bailed on her, and she still feels shit enough about her relationship with her dad to feel a sting when she remembers the last time they spoke. But-

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#ggaw23 #day 2: favorite dynamic #van der baizen #serena/carter #carter baizen #serena van der woodsen #my fanfiction #that light you adore

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georgiapeach30513 · 1 year

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Bullet in Your Heart, Part 1

Summary: You and Carter go out for a date, and both of you make plans

Pairings: 1940!Carter Baizen X Reader

Rating: mature

Warnings: teasing, fondling, dry humping, 18+ ONLY

Word Count: 2.1K

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Your mother peeks out the living room window, seeing Carter’s car drive up to your house. He had asked for a private meeting with both her and your father, and that could only mean one thing. The two of you had been going steady for a few years. His family loved you, and his best friend Clark Kent even tolerated you.

Double dating with him and always some random girl, and sometimes just the three of you watching a movie at the drive-in. It was like the three of you had become a unit. Times were scary and tough right now, but Carter was determined to do the right thing. The rumors of a draft coming had everyone scared for your beau and his best friend.

You look into your vanity mirror, hearing your mother softly talking to Carter, and you paint your lips with your favorite lipstick. The brightest of cherry red. Blotting your pout before adding the second layer. You spritz on the perfume Carter had got you for your last birthday, and spin around. You look at yourself in the mirror, a simple baby blue skirt, a shirt with a Peter Pan collar, and your favorite saddle shoes.

Determining that you were satisfied with your look, you take to the stairs. Your favorite thing was watching Carter’s face light up as you descended to the main floor. His mouth turns up into a crooked grin as he picks up your hand to kiss your knuckles. He always mesmerized you with his piercing blue eyes. You can’t believe your lucky stars that Carter was yours.

He walks you outside, making sure to open your door first, and when he gets in, you pull him closer to you by the collar of his shirt, planting a big kiss on his mouth. “What’s gotcha so excited there, Cricket?”

“I missed you,” you playfully spin his class ring around your finger, looking up at him with a smile, “What do you have planned for this evening, stud?”

“Well, I figured we could go to the Tastee Freeze, have us a burger and fries, share a strawberry milkshake, and then meet up with Clark and his new flavor of the week for a movie at the drive-in,” you cross your arms around chest, and pout, “What is that?”

“How are we gonna make out, if Clark and some girl are with us?”

He taps the center of the seat, and you scoot over. Thank goodness for bench seats. His arm wraps around your shoulders, and he pulls you into his chest. One day, he was not going to have to leave you at the door. You’ll be able to walk into your home together. Reminding him of something that no one else was going to have. You.

“He has his own car, sugar. He can make out, or whatever in the back seat of his car.”

“You know I don’t like doing stuff with an audience,” Carter gives you a hard kiss to your forehead, his hand giving a little wiggle over your breast, before you grab it. Making Carter chuckle. “I’m serious. No touching my breast, no touching my…”

“You know, last time I think you rather enjoyed me touching you there,” you turn your head up and away from him, but drop his hand, and he cups your tit quickly, before stopping. “You know I’m gonna marry you, right?”

“You better.”

“So we don’t have to play these games to make sure you're perfectly innocent. You’re still only going to have sex with me.”

“I’ll have sex with you when you’re my husband, Carter Baizen.”

“Fine. Then we’ll still have fun in the back seat. And you can flash me tonight,” he wiggles his eyebrows at you. Stopping at a red light, he pulls you into him, slotting his lips against yours for the sweetest lingering kiss. His hand drops from the steering wheel, and wraps that around you as well. Bringing your body over to his, and you were nearly in his lap.

His tongue licks across your lips, and you enthusiastically open to grant him access. His tongue mingling with yours, when you hear the most obnoxious horn behind you, “Baizen! Get your behind to the Tastee Freeze. Trying to show me up back here. And put your hands where I can see them! I know what you two were doing last weekend.”

Carter leans out the window, laughing at Clark, while you scramble off of him. Your cheeks heating up with pure embarrassment, and you swear never to touch Carter in his intimate area again. Not until after he said, I do.

“Cricket, don’t be like that, babydoll. Clark is a nut, and he’s playing.”

“Or he knows because he saw us, or you told him. If this gets back to my folks I’ll be forbidden to be around you, until you make me an honest woman. You know how traditional they are,” his arm wraps around you, pulling you close to him.

“I know. And I’ve told you, I will marry you. And I’ll make sure Clark keeps his disgusting mouth closed, okay?”

“Thank you,” you lean up, and kiss him on his neck. He releases a tiny little moan, and you push him away from you jokingly. “Carter, you’re being too fresh.”

“I am? Keep kissing my neck, and see what it gets ya,” you give him a quick swat, and laugh. “Oh that’s right, I can’t mark you where anyone can see you, and I know a perfect place that no one better be looking at.”

“Carter!”

“Yes, Dear?”

“You can’t talk like that.”

“Why?” He gives you that sly grin, and you shrug. “Why can’t I talk like that to the future Mrs. Carter Baizen?”

“Because, I said so,” he rolls his eyes as the Tastee Freeze comes into view, waiting until he parks the car, before he looks over at you with a smile. Not saying anything until Clark pulls up beside him.

He leans in for what you think is a chaste kiss, but he stops just behind your ear. His whispering tickles your skin a bit, but mostly you feel him right to your core as heat blooms there, “Don’t act like you didn’t enjoy my fingers inside of you,” still lingering on your skin, he pushes three kisses behind your ear, and you melt into him. “Let’s go eat your burger and friends.”

“You’re a tease.”

“Takes one to know one, Cricket.”

You and Carter simultaneously take a drink from your milkshake. Smiling over at him as the cool dessert touches your tongue. Your hand rubs up and down his leg, and moving a bit in between his thighs, and Carter drops his hand to yours, issuing a soft growl that you hope you’re the only one who heard it.

“I believe I need to powder my nose. Dot, Care to join me?” She nods at you, and holds onto Clark’s hand before she walks out of it. She didn’t need to get used to it. He’d have another in a few weeks.

Clark leans back looking over at Carter with a sinful grin, “So did you do it?”

“No. She said we have to wait until marriage. We’ve done enough. I’m not in a rush as long as it’s with her,” he reaches into his coat pocket, and pulls out a little velvet box, causing Clark to whistle at him.

“That sure is a pretty ring.”

“She’s a pretty dame. The prettiest. I have to talk to her folks, but I don’t think they’d tell me no.”

Clark takes a long sip from his soda, his face deep in concentration, “What if you’re drafted?”

“I don’t want to wait. I’ll ask her after I speak with them tomorrow. She’ll be at the salon. And then once I have their blessing, I’m asking. We’ll get married the following weekend. Already got us a house lined up. If I’m to be drafted, I want to leave with my best girl as my wife,” he slams the box shut, shoving it back into his jacket pocket. “There isn’t another one like her.”

“This isn’t a sex thing? There’s plenty out there that will let you soil what’s intended for their husbands,” Carter shakes his head no, turning to look towards the bathroom. He was missing you already. “Very well, you have my blessing. She is a good one. Perfect to reel in the Carter Baizen.”

“And here our mom’s thought that you would be the one to get married first. I may be married next weekend. And that pretty woman about to walk out of the bathroom will be getting a new last name next time you see her.”

“That is if she’s not laying under you in the back seat.”

“Oh, she will be. Make sure you park far enough away. Your loud mouth talks too much. You’re embarrassing my girl. Can’t have you doing that, Clark. And if she quits kissing me before we’re married, I’ll disown you.”

Carter gets the biggest smile when he hears your giggle coming out of the bathroom, and back over to him. Sliding into the booth, and not stopping until your body is flush with his. Fitting perfectly under his arm. Not even caring that his arm draped around you still sneakily hung over your boob. You didn’t care at the moment. He looked more handsome than when you left him, and you couldn’t put your finger on why. But you liked it a lot.

With Carter already in the back seat, his hands reach in front to pull you back to him, and he doesn’t hesitate to have you in his lap. His full of sin mouth nips at your neck, and his hand palms you over your skirt. You whimper out his name, and he makes his way further down your neck.

His hand moves from your covered core to the front of your shirt, and he starts unbuttoning your top, you look back at him, watching his face when your bra comes into view. You look around the back line of the drive-in just to make sure you didn’t have company, and then back at Carter, you didn’t want to miss anything, “You can touch me.”

His fingers slowly dance on your chest, before going below your bra, kneading your breast skin on skin for the first time. Biting at your lip, you pull down the lace, and Carter holds his breath, staring at your bare tit.

You take another look around, and just to be sure, you twist your body around to face him, and lay back. Holding his hands to pull him with you, and he settles his weight over you. His long fingers kneading your tits, while his mouth dominates yours. Carter’s tongue intermingles with your own, but he pulls off, and kisses down your neck.

His kisses turn to hard sucking when he reaches in between the mountainous peaks. Making sure to leave a bruise for you. Your body arches into his, and when he sinks his mouth over your nipple, you yip. Looking down at him. He takes his time finding out what the both of you like. Sucking, pulling off with a pop, even flicking his tongue over your pebbled peaks. Giving you a little nibble, he became obsessed with that immediately.

His head moves to your other tit, and your eyes roll back into your head. Carter was hunching into your heated core, and you were overcome with pure pleasure. Didn't even think about where you were, it was just you and Carter. This isn’t what good girls did, but you were no good girl, you were Carter’s girl.

You grip tightly to his hips, and let out a lewd mewl. He was playing around, while you could hardly breathe. Pulling your skirt up a bit, you feel his bulge on your covered mound, and go weak. Whispering out his name, “You want me to stop?” He pants out, praying that you don’t say yes.

“No,” sliding your hands from his hips, you give his ass a squeeze, and he bites one of your nipples, “Ow!”

Your tit still in his mouth, he looks up at you with a smile, pushing all his weight on your body, letting you feel every bit of him. If this is what sex was going to feel like, you needed to marry him right away. The fear of him having to leave was unbearable, and you wanted to have every part of him for the rest of your life.

With a few more grinds over your cotton covered cunt, you gasp as a wet heat surprises you, “I’m sorry, Cricket,” he pulls off your tit with a pop, using both hands to squeeze them for good measure, before he stuffs them back into your bra. Carter carefully buttons up each pearl button before sitting you up in the back seat. “Who’s my best girl?”

“I am.”

“Forever right?”

“Forever and ever,” you remind him as you snuggle into his warmth. Smiling because you know without any doubt that Carter Baizen would become your husband. And nothing could keep you away from him. Could stop you from loving him. He was your safe space. Your everything. The war be damned.

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Future Fics/Moodboards in the Works

Updated: Apr. 18, 2023

2023/2024 Upcoming Fic Series

Universes and Characters

MARVEL

Bucky Barnes (Coming in 2023)

Steve Rogers (on hold)

Matt Murdock (Coming in 2023)

Thor (on hold)

Peter Parker (TASM) (Continuing in 2023)

Batman/Bruce Wayne (Coming in 2023)

Superman/Clark Kent (Continuing in 2023)

Rick Flag (on hold)

Harley Quinn (on hold)

DIVERGENT

Four/Tobias Eaton (on hold)

Peter Hayes (on hold)

STRANGER THINGS

Eddie Munson (on hold)

TOP GUN '86

Nick "Goose" Bradshaw (on hold)

Sam "Merlin" Wells (on hold)

TOP GUN: Maverick

Natasha "Phoenix" Trace (on hold)

CE & SS Characters

Ransom Drysdayle (Knives Out) (on hold)

Lloyd Hansen (The Gray Man) (on hold)

Johnny Storm (Fantastic Four) (on hold)

Jake Jensen (The Losers) (on hold)

Jefferson/Mad Hatter (OUAT) (on hold)

Chris Beck (The Martian) (on hold)

Carter Baizen (Gossip Girl) (on hold)

Blaine (Hot Tub Time Machine) (on hold)

X-MEN

Magneto (on hold)

Alex Summers (on hold)

Wolverine (on hold)

Coming in 2023: Initial drafts prepared but not fully ready yet.

Continuing in 2023: Will be picking up story this year.

On Hold: Have a brief idea but not fleshed out just yet.

#mrsjaderogerswrites #fanfic #fanfiction #multifandom fanfiction #mrsjaderogersmasterlists

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the-invisible-queer · 2 years

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My Favorite Sebastian Stan Roles

I have been a fan of his since 2008. Been calling him Baz before all the fangirls started calling him Seb and I will call him Baz til the day I die.

The list gets more unhinged the more you scroll.

HAPPY 40TH BIRTHDAY, SEBASTIAN

Bucky Barnes from Marvel Cinematic Universe

The hardest part was figuring out which Bucky gif to use. I have been writing about this character for 11 years. I have been screaming into the ether about him to anyone who would listen. Although his time as my comfort character is coming to an end, I will never forget the many pages of fanfiction I wrote. He will forever live rent free in my head. This will always be my favorite role of his for as long as I live.

10/10 would marry and care for him for the rest of my miserable existence

Jefferson/Mad Hatter from Once Upon a Time

I would die for Jefferson. When he is reunited with Grace, that's what clicked in my brain that he was gonna be one I loved for a long time. I love him. I would die for him. He will also forever live rent free in my head. It's what he deserves.

10/10 would be a loving step-parent to Grace

Mickey from Monday

Mickey, my beloved mess of a human. Choosing this gif was the easiest decision of this post. This man makes me so soft while also making me so concerned for his mental health. He deserves all my love and attention and also deserves to see a professional.

6/10 would love to have a summer fling but would not like to spend my life with him good luck Chloe

Carter Baizen from Gossip Girl

I only started watching Gossip Girl when I learned he was in it. Ended up watching the entire series. Loved it at the time but now I'm horrified. He is the reason I will never trust a pretty boy from a rich family disinherited or not. But goddamn I was always here for the drama.

3/10 would be a fun fling but wouldn't trust him as far as I can throw him

Blaine from Hot Tub Time Machine

Blaine is an absolute cunt who deserves nothing but violence. But did he have some great moments in that movie. I almost opted to post a "Best of" video instead of a gif. But seriously he's one of my favorite assholes in any movie. Deserves to get his ass kicked a million times over.

1/10 would kick his ass but he's still pretty to look at

Charles Blackwood from We Have Always Lived In This Castle

Handsome and dangerous. Kinda weird that he was hitting on his cousin. The costume designer for this film deserves all my love and attention. He is insane and another reason why you don't trust pretty boys who come from money.

3/10 would fight over him drinking out of the milk carton

Johnny Nunzio from Tony n' Tina's Wedding

I too am the unhinged, annoying horny younger sibling. That's it. That's why I love Johnny.

0/10 he's like a child and too much to handle

Lance Tucker from The Bronze

The man is an absolute piece of work. Would not give him the time of day but that scene is one of the funniest and most entertaining scenes in Cinematic history. He is problematic as fuck and not worth the trouble.

0/10 but nice to look at when he does the flips

Tommy Lee from Pam & Tommy

He played this role so flawlessly. The show itself was shit. But his portrayal was absolute gold. The look was immaculate. I think the direction and script being trash shouldn't deter form his performance.

10/10 would let him completely ruin my life

#sebastian stan

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the-iceni-bitch · 10 months

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Hola ,

I’ve absolutely loved through every forest you’re so talented.

Quick question , is it Carter baizen that’s the Carter in the fic

Sending love <3

Thank you so much! I really enjoyed the series and am so happy I got to share it with you guys!

And it is Carter Baizen! He is very loyal to Curtis and now to filly as well, even though he’s very much of a mindset that Alphas are superior.

#natalie answers #anon answered #through every forest #asks are always open

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An Offshore Love - Part Four (Last Part)

Title: Till Forever Falls Apart

Summary: Your job at The Jupiter is coming to an end and your life becomes uncertain, for once, you’re unsure of the future.

A/N: This is the final part of An Offshore Love. I hope you’ve enjoyed this little mini series as I’ve had fun writing it! Feedback is much appreciated with a comment or reblog!

Warnings: First, this is 18+, minor DNI!! Warnings are included but not limited too: a bit more angst in this part; minor cursing; Lee being a bit of a prick; Ari Levinson (he’s a warning, okay!); mentions of broken bones; and I think that’s everything. I apologize if I missed anything but you are responsible for what you read and your own media consumption. I do not claim to be a professional writer, any and all mistakes are my own; nothing is beta read.

Wordcount: 1,651

It didn’t take long for word to go around that you and Ari were a thing after you openly kissed him in the med bay. The next day, you found yourself in Bodecker’s office on a conference call with your boss, Carter Baizen and to say Lee was irate, was understatement. You couldn’t help but feel like a child who had been sent to the principal’s office. Lee’s nostrils flared as he sat in his plush office chair and glared at you from across the desk. You could hear the disappointment in Carter’s voice as he spoke.

“I understand your concern, but technically, Baizen Oil Industries doesn’t have a policy against dating.” Carter said after Lee had just given him an earful.

“Well, I still want her gone and off of my rig, she’s a distraction and her judgment has been clouded.” Lee barked back as he continued to glare at you.

“If I may, my judgment hasn’t been clouded and besides my one small infraction, I have been nothing but professional amongst these men here.” You said as you tried to defend yourself, Lee scoffed at your statement and rolled his eyes.

You did your best to remain neutral even though you would love nothing better than to slap this horrible man right now.

“I assure you, you have one of our best at The Jupiter right now and she has helped several rigs under Baizen Oil Industries get back into tip top shape. Surely, you’re not threatened by her being there, are you Mr. Bodecker?” Carter inquired as his voice came through the speaker phone.

You had to keep your mouth from dropping as you heard your boss practically defending you to Lee, and not just that, but calling Lee out on his bullshit. You could tell just by the look on Lee’s face that he was not pleased that Carter didn’t agree with him.

“Look, how about this, I’ll send in all of my notes and I’ll even let Mr. Bodecker look over them as well. If either of you see any kind of biased opinion or favoritism, you can scratch all of it and start all over again with a new person.” You tried to offer as a compromise, hoping it would help. “And I’ll even throw in my resignation if there’s any bias found.”

“I think that sounds fair, although I really don’t think a resignation is necessary.” Carter said after a brief moment of heavy silence.

“Fine.” Lee grumbled as he adjusted in his chair. “But don’t think for a second I’m gonna take it easy either. I’ll be going through everything with a fine-tooth comb, no cuttin’ corners.” Lee barked before he reached for a piece of candy from his candy jar and started to unwrap it.

“Then for now, this is settled, but I’ll make the final call.” Carter said in response and before anyone could say anything else, he hung up the call.

A thick, heavy silence filled Lee’s office as the two of you sat there and stared at each other. More like glaring at each other, but either way, you couldn’t wait to prove this man right and show him that there was no biased opinion in any of your notes.

“I want your notes as soon as possible.” Lee snapped as he popped the piece of candy into his mouth and started to suck on it. “You can go.”

You didn’t say anything to him as you got up and left his office. When you got to the hallway, you were greeted by an anxious Jake.

“God, what happened? We’ve been sacked, haven’t we?” Jake bombarded you with questions as he pushed himself off of the wall to greet you.

“Not exactly, at least, not yet.” You said as the two of you started walking towards the mess hall.

When you got to the mess hall, you and Jake got some food before finding a table to sit at. As you walked through the cafeteria, you could feel people staring at you and heard them starting to whisper. You did your best to ignore them, after all, you did nothing wrong. When you found a table, you explained the situation to Jake and the more you talked about it, the more it gave you a headache. You were honestly just ready for this to be over and done with. Once you were done explaining, you let out a heavy sigh and took a long drink of your tea.

“Suck a fuckin’ prick. There’s no way that they’ll find any sort of biased opinion or whatever bullshit that they’re going on about.” Jake shook his head with frustration. “Well, I’ll help in any way that I can.”

“Thanks Jake, I appreciate that.” You said with a small smile, you welcomed Jake’s support and you were glad that he was willing to help you.

After you turned in your notes to Bodecker and your boss, you didn’t realize that it was going to take days for them to decide. Sure, Lee had said that he was going to go through it with a fine-tooth comb, but you thought he was just being dramatic. Boy, were you wrong. During those days, your duties were put on hold, so you found other ways to keep busy; which mainly consisted of working out at the gym that the rig provided. Jake tried multiple times to persuade Lee during those days, but he struck out each time, which didn’t really surprise you. Lee was a stubborn and hard headed man. You couldn’t help but appreciate Jake’s efforts and how he had your back during this whole debacle. During the days that you waited for Lee and Carter to make up their minds, you found yourself missing Ari and a lot. Ari had been put on temporary leave because of his broken arm from the incident and was sent back home to recover. You wished that he was still here, he would probably be able to put your mind at ease through all of this.

A lot of times, you found yourself lost in thought about how everything turned, but honestly, you wouldn’t change a thing. Even if you lost your job, meeting Ari was worth it in your opinion and being his simply felt right to you. And even if things didn’t work out between the two of you, you wouldn’t change a damn thing. So, when you found yourself back in Lee’s office, you had your mind made up. Lee and Carter had been going back and forth for at least a good fifteen minutes, going over everything. Every time you tried to interject, they would either talk over you or completely dismiss you.The longer you sat there, the more frustrated you became and you couldn’t do it any more.

“I quit!” You exclaimed during a short pause between Lee and Carter.

“Excuse me?” Carter asked and you could hear the confusion in his voice.

Lee looked a bit stunned but that slowly turned into a pleased, smug look on his face.

“I quit. You can call for a boat, or a helicopter, or hell, I’ll swim back to shore, but I quit.” You repeat yourself, a bit fed up at this point.

“I’m sure that’s not necessary, but if you’re ready to leave The Jupiter, we can certainly arrange that for you.” Carter responded, you were unsure but it almost sounded like he was worried.

“Certainly, just tell me when you’re ready to leave and I’ll call for a boat.” Lee agreed, a smirk plastered on his face.

“Great.” You said before getting up and leaving Lee’s office.

Your journey home seemed a lot quicker than when you were trying to get to The Jupiter. You thought about how everything was about to change in your life and for once, it was all uncertain. Jake tried to offer you words of encouragement, but they didn’t really help. On the journey home, you thought about Ari a lot and how you were so glad that you had gotten to meet him. Not just to meet him, but you were glad that you were able to hold him in your arms as often as you were able to. Even if things didn’t work out between the two of you, you couldn’t help but be grateful for the time you had with him. During that brief moment, he was yours and you were his. You wouldn’t want to spend a minute loving anybody else.

Before you knew it, you were walking out of Baizen Oil Industries headquarters with a smile on your face and a weight lifted off of your shoulders. You stopped in your tracks though at the sight of a familiar face. It took a moment before your brain started to function again and you started to walk towards Ari, butterflies formed in your stomach with each step.

“I don’t - I mean, what are you doing here?” You asked, still in disbelief that he was here.

As he took a step forward, you noticed that his arm was still in a cast and sling. “I heard you quit.”

You looked up at Ari, so happy to see those ocean blue eyes once again. “You heard correctly.”

“Good, because so did I.” Ari said with a smirk.

“Well, good riddance then.” You replied, a sense of hope rising inside of you. “What now?”

“Only time will tell, Rogue.” Ari replied before he leaned down to kiss you.

You wrapped your arms around Ari’s neck as you kissed him back, you had missed the way his lips felt against yours. Sure, the future may be uncertain right now, but it seems that at least one thing was certain and that was Ari Levinson. With Ari by your side, you knew that you had each other and you swore to yourself that you’ll be his forever.

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