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sinner-as-saint · 4 years

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What about destroyer!chris as bike gang leader and shy!quiet!reader relationship? Like reader work at new coffee shop nearby destroyer!chris gang club

OKAY SO I LOVE THIS!?

Mkay so you own a cozy, little coffee shop in town

However, right next to it the den of a notorious bike gang

It’s just an old house where they all gather and drink and plot against their enemies and party; loud

They’re not major trouble though, you had heard that they even keep the people safe from gangs from other towns

Yeah they often got in trouble with the local cops, but you heard that they never spent more that one night in jail

They were equally corrupted, ruthless and loud as any other gangs

Very loud

You heard that they dealt with weapons, and drugs

But you had no other choice; until you were eligible to join your family business, you had to find a means to make money

The guys would come into your shop often

Sometimes for breakfast

Or a quick bite to eat in the after noon

Coffees, lots of coffees

They made small talks here and there, and being the shy person you were, you never gave them anything more than polite smiles

Then one day, you met a pair of deep blue eyes

His name was Chris, you soon found out

A lot of the guys called him ‘boss’ so you figured he was sort of a leader

He flirted with you sometimes

But you never encouraged it

You kept your distance

Until one day, when you were almost robbed

It was past closing time, and you were cleaning up before going home and two men barged in with guns in their hands and asking you to hand over all your money

It honestly felt like a movie

You were shaking and trembling and you were about to do just as they asked but a group of people entered your shop right behind them

Chris’ gang

Long story short, they saved the day and chased the two men out

You heard the roar of their engines while your heart beats went crazy

Chris stayed, and it was just him and you in your shop

You were on the verge of crying but he pulled you into his arms before you could

“It’s alright doll, you’re safe now. They were just useless pricks from the rival gang. It’s nothing my guys can’t handle.”

He hugged you for a long while; just the two of you in the middle of your coffee shop, with very little light.

After that night, a lot changed.

Chris visited you often, making sure you were safe even though he was always next doors.

You were easily flustered by him intimidating demeanor at first, but that changed soon

You got more and more familiar with his guys and turns out, they could be fun sometimes even though they chased away some of your customers when they got too loud and intimidating

Chris and you developed a close bond soon enough

You weren’t a couple, but you weren’t ‘just friends’ either

You’d often sneak in an extra blueberry muffin in his bag when he came by

He’d often steal a kiss or two when he stopped by your shop

But nothing was ever official

One thing is for certain though, he’d got crazy whenever he saw another man flirting with you

You could see the green flames of jealousy in his eyes from behind the counter as you giggled at something one of your customer said

He’d pretend not to care but he’d confront you about it later

He’d wait for when you closed down, so he could shamelessly walk in like he owned the place

He’d lean in close to you and gently press himself into you; trapping you between the counter and his large frame.

“You were getting really cozy to the guy with funny hair from earlier, huh? But remember one thing doll, you’re mine,”

And he’d kiss you until you were breathless and very, very wet

Then he’d leave like it was nothing; your mind a foggy mess just from one kiss

Sometimes you wouldn’t see him for a whole day

Then he’d come by your house to see you in the late evening

You’d hear the loud roar of his bike and you’d rush outside

Only he’d be wounded; bruises and a busted, bleeding lip and maybe a small cut on his cheek

“Hey doll, I missed you,”

And you’d immediately drop everything you’re doing and you’d go find the first aid box you always kept just in case

You’d drag him inside and clean his wounds

Then one thing would lead to another and you’d find yourself naked in bed with him

He’d have your hands pinned above your head as he’d slowly push into you; making you whine and whimper and blush under him

He’d groan at how tight you were and just how well you took him

And he’d even tell you and make you blush even more

He’d have you coming undone around his cock over and over again

“You’re such a good girl to me”

Many night were spent this way before he finally asked you out

He asked you out while the two of you were out and about, riding on his bike around the city in the dark of the night

You had your hands wrapped around his muscular torso as he sped down a lonely road.

“Chris! Slow down, you’re gonna get us killed!” you yelled, giggling all while loving the thrill of the speed

“Tell me you love me first”

You laughed, and when you didn’t answer, he sped up more

“What are you doing, you lunatic?” you yelled

“Tell me you love me and you’ll go out with me and then i’ll slow down” he yelled back, making your heart pound in fear and making you laugh at the same time

“Jesus! This is blackmailing Chris! Okay fine, I love you! And I will go out with you!” you yelled back, tightening your grip around his torso

And just as promised, he slowed down

Then finally stopped at some spot from where you could see all the light from all over the town

It was beautiful, like a sea of shiny little fairy lights

“It’s beautiful” you commented, looking over at the lights

Chris grabbed your arm and pulled you into him

“I love you. And you’re only mine, you get that?”

He’d be your strong man

He’d be ready to hurt any man who even dared to look at you

To others he was ruthless, and cruel and violent

But only you saw his softer side

You were still rather shy around the others but around him, you were free and open

Chris would be the type to bring you flowers each Sunday morning

He’d even put it in your vase each time

It was both funny and adorable seeing such a tough man walking up to your front door with flowers in his hand

He was caring, and kind and he could be gentle sometimes

He had a big heart and falling for him was the easiest thing ever

You hung out at the den sometimes

His guys were actually funnier than you thought

And being his girl just gave you this weird boost of power

He always had his arm around you just in case

He made you sit in his lap a lot

He’d spoil you, a lot

To a point where you started becoming quite a brat from all the undivided attention

And you liked testing his patience every once in a while

And he’d get annoyed often

He’d grab you by the throat and push you against the wall to show you that he’s had enough of your antics

“You’ve been acting up all morning babygirl, and I’ve had just about enough. Now behave before I fuck some sense into you, alright?”

But you’d never behave, and he knew it

He knew that you desperately wanted him to indeed fuck some sense into you

And that’s what he did

He’d bend you over the closest furniture he could find and he’d pound into you from behind while pulling on your hair

“You never fucking learn, do you?”

You’d whine for him as you came all over his cock

And he’d take you again

And again

You knew no matter how out of hand you got, he’d always put up with you.

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buckys-broody-muffin · 4 years

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Bucky Barnes x Reader

Cooking With Bucky

Brown Haired, Blue Eyed Boy

A Winter Evening

Picnics And Sunsets

What Do I Do

Match Mode

On The Inside (!!smuttish!!)

Movie Night

Worried

Comfort

Stand Tall

Never Have I Ever

Your Protector

Motel Business (NSFW)

Backpack To The Future

Talk Wordy To Me

Father And Daughter

Henley Thief

I Missed You

Sassy Doll

The Secret Drawer

Stand Down, Soldier

Bucky Barnes HC’s

Bucky’s Treats

Lance Tucker x Reader

Heart of Gold

Is That Even A Real Thing?

Destroyer!Chris x Reader

The Unexpected

Chris Beck x Reader

Genie In Space

Hal Carter x Reader

Dearest Hal

Sebastian Stan x reader

He's Got The Look

A Sense of Direction

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mypoisonedvine · 4 years

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umm can we get some angst with destroyer chris pls??? im in the mood for a broken heart

omgggg yes always! a lil smut in there but it’s not outrageously detailed. still 18+ as always lol

you and chris were in the same class of FBI recruits, and you’d become friends-- if that was the word for it

at first you had avoided him because he seemed like he was in with ‘The Guys’ aka the cocky assholes who always said weird stuff like “you’re pretty tough for a chick” or “it’s cool they let you train with us.”

but he actually helped you out once, when you blanked and forgot the answer to what should’ve been an easy question in the middle of class.

after that you became study partners, because he was the only one who seemed to care as much as you without being neurotic.

you both wanted to work in intelligence and sometimes it felt like he was the only person who believed in you.

together you two became the top of your class, and after graduation from the academy you went out for drinks and something felt different.

maybe it was just the whiskey but he was looking at you in a way and you weren’t sure what way but it seemed like a very specific way...

you pulled him aside to thank him for everything, and you’d never felt so weird about touching him but now your hand on his arm felt weird. really, really good. but also weird.

were you standing too close? cause suddenly he was so close.

and then his lips were on yours and your hands went up to push him back but they just ended up resting on his shoulders, then sliding down his chest.

he held your waist, pulled you into him, kissed you harder. it felt right even as guilt burned in your stomach.

of course, you couldn’t focus on that when you ended up in the back of his car getting fucked like it was the end of the world. maybe it was. you wouldn’t have cared, honestly.

the moment the post-orgasm haze faded, you realized how reckless it was. someone could’ve seen you-- a coworker, even. it wasn’t the sort of thing an officer of the law, a special agent no less, should be engaging in.

you avoided his calls all weekend. on monday, you told him it was a mistake. even though it felt like the best decision you'd made in a long time. you didn't regret it, necessarily, but it couldn't happen again.

it happened again. you weren't even sure how. but it was clear you two didn't know how to be 'just friends' anymore.

work meeting together? you'd ended up in a broom closet with his face between your thighs.

casual drinks at the pub with some other newbies? you were stumbling back into his apartment and he was making love to you in a way that did not make sense for two coworkers with a dirty secret. you realized he didn't want it to be a secret at all. and that scared you.

you broke it off and managed not to cry.

"I don't know how you see me, Chris, but I need you to understand that I'm not girlfriend material."

"I don't care, I want you--"

"and you're not boyfriend material."

he nodded like he understood but he left like he was angry. he wasn't angry, he was heartbroken, but you didn't know how to tell the difference.

after that he transferred to organized crime. apparently they were going to put him undercover right away. you told him not to do it but he said the change would be good, that he wanted to be somebody else. that he wanted to get away from you and everything that reminded him of you

he never came out of that assignment and you never forgave yourself for letting him leave.

#i made that gif c: if you wanna use it pls credit me but i can't imagine anyone using it lol #destroyer!chris x reader #sebastian stan x reader #destroyer!chris #destroyer chris headcanon #sebastian stan x y/n #sebastian stan headcanon

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babyboibucky · 3 years

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Welcome to Bee’s Sin City!

❣️ I don’t do tag lists but if you would like to be updated, please follow and turn on post notifs for my side blog @babyboibuckywrites where I just reblog my new fics. 🥰

❣️ I mainly write for Bucky Barnes, Marc Spector, Steven Grant and Jake Lockley but would occasionally write for other characters as well.

❣️ I do not accept requests but feel free to drop some headcanons or drabbles in my ask! I tend to turn them into full-length fics if the ideas are right up my alley.

❣️ Please DO NOT REPOST, REWRITE, OR TRANSLATE my works on any platform with or without my permission.

❣️ Find my fic-related tagging system HERE. This is to help everyone avoid spoilers about my works, especially when I’m on a roll reblogging reacts and responding to asks.

🔞 I write a lot of smut and I am horny on main so obviously, this is an 18+ blog. MINORS NOT ALLOWED!

CHALLENGES, SLEEPOVERS, etc.

KINKTOBER SLUT FEST

3K AU CHALLENGE

TUMBLRVERSARY ONE-LINERS

FIC RECS

SERIES

Chapters are individually rated

COMPLETE

The Match

[CEO!Bucky x Reader] You come across your boss’ Tinder profile.

Devil’s Mark

[Dark!Rockstar!Bucky x Reader] You accept a temp job as a runner for a rockstar’s concert.

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ONGOING

Project V

[College!Bucky x Reader] You ask your best friend Bucky a favor of a lifetime.

Breaking Waves

[Surfer!Bucky x Reader] You go on a summer vacation that will change your entire life.

Flutter

[Destroyer!Chris x Reader] Chris liked pushing your buttons to see how an innocent one like you would react.

Don’t Be A Stranger

[Bucky x Reader x Marc Spector] Your rough night takes an interesting turn when you meet an old friend and a stranger.

ONE-SHOTS/MINI-SERIES

Those marked with an asterisk are NSFW

BUCKY BARNES

Obvious

You and Bucky are more than friends but less than lovers.

Do It Again*

In which Bucky makes you squirt for the first time.

Elevate Thy Hate

Not a day goes by that you and Bucky don’t argue.

Deserve Better || Undeserving || Deserve The Best

Bucky disappeared and came back only to say goodbye.

Promises, promises

You believed that promises are meant to be broken but Bucky always proved you wrong. Until one day, he proved you right.

Charm || Charming

Bucky checks whether he still has his 1940′s charm

Salt, Sugar and Viruses

You’ve been secretly making coffee for Bucky at the office.

White Noise

Bucky has a new neighbor and she’s even grumpier than him.

All Yours*

Bucky threatens Zemo right in front of you.

Easy Love*

Bucky helps you cope with a terrible day with his love.

Greedy*

Bucky wants to try something new with you.

Featherlight

Bucky is blinded by his insecurities and fails to see how in love you are with him.

Coming Home

Bucky is finally home.

Nasty*

You discover that Bucky, a black shirt and a wrist watch is a dangerous combination.

Kiss Me Goodnight

Your anxiety has nothing against Bucky and his warm embrace.

Angel on Her Knees*

You give Bucky the TLC he deserves.

Our Space

You and Bucky move into your new home.

Birthday Tiara*

You weren’t enjoying your birthday until Bucky comes along.

Like Nicotine

You and Bucky broke up but he keeps on crawling back to you.

Pretty Boy*

You’ve been away for two days and Bucky broke your only rule.

Don’t You Worry (Your Pretty Little Head)

You agree to spend twelve hours with Bucky whom you just met.

Those Days*

You find it hard to love yourself sometimes.

Blue Hour

You don’t care for sunrises or sunsets.

Make or Break

You have a specific set of rules when it comes to your casual relationships.

What Daddy Wants*

You want to swim but Bucky wants to do something else.

Unfair

You experience what it’s like to fall in love with Bucky.

Rum and Coke*

You decide to pay your rival club a visit to see what the hype is all about.

Anger That Loves

You help Bucky understand his anger.

The L Word

You love Bucky but not enough to commit.

At Your Service*

Bucky missed you. A whole lot.

Like This* || Like That*

Bucky shows you how he wants it done.

After All

Bucky used to hate a lot of things.

Lucid* || Grounded

You find it hard to move on from Bucky after the break-up.

Checkmate* || Two Kings and a Queen*

Bucky convinces you that you’ve been serving the wrong king the entire time.

Tomorrow’s Alright

Sometimes all you need is someone to tell you that everything will be okay.

To Be Loved

What is it like to love Bucky Barnes?

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MARC SPECTOR/STEVEN GRANT/JAKE LOCKLEY

Bad Knight, Good Knight*

Give Marc a certain look and he’ll give you his all. In the condition that you’re gonna be good.

Heartsease

Steven provides you solace in a world full of chaos.

First Time’s A Charm*

Steven’s about to lose his virginity to you.

An Avatar For An Avatar*

You and Marc are both Khonshu’s avatars.

Tag Team*

Marc teaches you a lesson about control with the help of Steven and Jake.

What You Want*

Marc doesn’t like the idea of sharing you. Not even with Steven.

La Douleur Exquise*

The exquisite, heart-wrenching pain of wanting someone you can’t have.

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LLOYD HANSEN

Collateral*

Lloyd has taken you hostage.

In Heat*

You’re absolutely desperate for Lloyd Hansen.

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OTHER CHARACTERS

Should’ve Known Better* - Endings Beginnings!Frank

You should have known better than to sleep with a friend.

Kinda Like It When You Lie* - Destroyer!Chris

You discover the reason why Chris has been lying to you about his whereabouts.

Take What You Need* - Frank Castle

You let Frank use you to his advantage.

#bbb writes #bucky barnes x you #bucky barnes x reader #bucky x you #bucky x reader #sebastian stan #bbb masterlist #destroyer!chris #destroyer!chris x reader #destroyer!chris x you #endings beginnings frank

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lalahbug · 2 years

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Fic Rec

From Nov 2021 to Jan 2022

This is my 2nd Fic Rec list. 1st one here. If I have more than 5 fic recs from the same author they will get their own little section. These are not in any order, I do tend to binge certain writers and that’s why they may have way more than someone else, but everyone on here is very talented~! Some of these works have sensitive or dark themes, please be sure to read warnings on all individual works!

Goosebumps by Cherienymphe, there was a Tumblr link but it’s not working, so try the Ao3~ Bucky Barnes

Eye Contact by Bee - Jake Jensen @beelicious-barnes

Cheesy by Bee - Bucky Barnes

Early Christmas Dinner by Bee - Jake Jensen

Yours by Jade - Bucky Barnes @jadedvibes

The Interrogation by Rose - Lee Bodecker @gogolucky13

Mean It by Rose - Bucky Barnes

Mending Hearts by Stephanie - Bucky Barnes @bucky-soldat

Dreamland by Nora - Bucky Barnes @bucksfucks

Faking It Masterlist by Nora - Bucky Barnes

A Taste by Thanatosfic - Steve Rogers @thanatosfic

Can I Come Over? by Fineanddandy - Chris Evans @fineanddandy

Ari Roommate; Let’s be Roomies and Baby Girl by Fineanddandy

Bucky wants to start a family by Darcy - Bucky Barnes @metalbuckaroo

Sweet Nothings Part 1 by Darcy - Bucky Barnes (ongoing series)

Sweatshirt by Darcy - Bucky Barnes

Creature by Giorno - Bucky Barnes @giorno-plays-piano

Crow’s Marriage by Giorno - Peter Parker

Desperate Affairs Masterlist by Jennifer @georgiapeach30513

The North Princess & The Seven Men Series Masterlist by Jennifer

Labeled by Bones - Bucky Barnes @boxofbonesfic

Good Bones Masterlist by Bones - Jake Jensen and Andy Barber

Mistletoe by Bones - Curtis Everett

Second Heartbeat by Bones - Steve and Bucky

Dark Bucky by Lau @sweeterthanthis

Easily Repair by Navy - Charles Blackwood @navybrat817

Lose Control by Navy - Bucky Barnes

Wake Up Call by Navy - Nick Fowler

Soft Spot by Navy - Nick Fowler

Deliverance by BrandyCranby - Curtis Everett @brandycranby

Polar by Brittany - Ari Levinson @avintagekiss24

Druig Headcanon by Ashley @musiccutiepatooty

Jealous by Alina - Druig @sargeant-bxrnes

Curtis Imagine by Amber @sweater-daddiesdumbdork

Home by Mary - Lee Bodecker @ladyfallonavenger

Arvin Russell Drabble by Roo @darkficsyouneveraskedfor

Flutter Masterlist by Bee - Destroyer Chris @babyboibucky

For the First Time by Jo - Bucky Barnes @jobean12-blog

Spread by Jo - Bucky Barnes

Fics from Star @angrythingstarlight

Construction Work Bucky. Drabble 1, Drabble 2, Drabble 3 - Bucky Barnes

On My Tongue - Bucky Barnes

Mafia!DILF! Bucky - Bucky Barnes

Alpha! Ari, Steve, and Chris(Destroyer) kinks imagine

Mafia Men and their bondage favorites imagine - Nick, Bucky, Ari, and Steve

Lumberjack!Steve Rogers imagine (favorite poistion)

Let Us Take Care of You - Mafia! STUCKY

Just a Scratch - Mafia Bucky Barnes

It All Belongs to You - Beefy Biker Bucky Barnes

Beefy Biker Bucky comforting crying Gorgeous

Biker Ari Get to Know Him, and him trying to get permission

Breeds of Men headcanon

Chubby Camboy Bucky Barnes

Camboy Steve Rogers

Angry Mafia Ari

Beefy Lumberjack Alpha Bucky

Alpha Bucky and his rut

Alphas Chasing you to breed you

When Mafia Ari throws you over his shoulder

Ari AU’s and their Shibari Kink

Lumberjack Bucky and Teacher Reader, Part 1 and Part 2

Chubby Baker Bucky’s Nutritional Facts

Pussy Whipped Mafia Bucky

Beefy Alpha Steve

Mafia Nick Fowler

Fics from River @river-soul

Soft!Dark King Curtis + Corruption Kink - Curtis Everett

Who Says You Can’t Go Home - Curtis Everett

My Home is You, Part 1 and Part 2 - Curtis Everett - ongoing series

Jake Jensen Headcanon

Three’s a Crowd Masterlist - Frank Adler and Ari Levinson

Best Laid Plans - Steve Rogers

To Build a Home - Soft Dark Andy Barber

My Home is You Masterlist (ongoing series)

Property Damage Part 1, and Part 2

Fake Dating Trope with different CE Characters

Plans Pending 1, just start yet amazing ongoing series

Fics from Synth @syntheticavenger

Can’t Explain It - Jake Jensen

Turn the Tables - Dennis Baker

Ransom Drysdale imagine

Old Habits - Curtis Everett

Love Me Harder Part 1 and Part 2 (bonus drabble)- Jake Jensen (ongoing series)

Crawling in the Dark - Winter Solider

Bartender Ari Levinson x Innocent Reader

Mr. July ongoing series. Teaser Part 1 Part 2 Date Drabble - Steve Rogers

Something Pure and True - Bucky Barnes

Fragile - Series Masterlist - Steve Rogers

Heart of Glass Series Masterlist (ongoing) - Curtis Everett

Dark Curtis drabble

Heart-Shaped Box - Ari Levinson

All For Us - Frank Adler

Dark Vampire Curtis

Fics from Jen @sapphirescrolls-deactivated2022 who has deactivated so I’m linking my Fic Recs for her through her Ao3 here. You can find Jen on Ao3 under StarryNighty

The Appointment - Andy Barber

Arvin Russel Headcanon

Small Spaces - Bucky Barnes

Coffee - Bruce Banner

Catfish - August Walker

Daisies - Bucky Barnes

Back Home - Bucky Barnes

#lalah fic rec

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georgiapeach305132 · 3 years

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Main Masterlist

All updates and new fics will be over @georgiapeach30513 and then reblogged to this blog. You can find the Masterlist here

Series

Man Out of Time

The never ending story about OFC Charlie Allen and her travels through the MCU with Steve Rogers and Bucky Barnes. I do not foresee this ending anytime soon, and I enjoy randomly writing chapter and shorts for it.

🖤

Desperate Affairs

Engaged to Andy Barber, and deeming him too safe, and only wanting to be intimate to get you pregnant, you start a sex only relationship with Ransom Drysdale. Nothing is ever easy, and you get yourself into a web of lies. Are you the only one lying? This has a whole heap of Chris Evans characters!

💋Part 1💋Part 2💋Part 2.5💋Part 3💋Part 4 💋Part 5💋Part 6💋Part 6.5💋Part 7💋Part 8💋Part 8.5💋Jake Jensen💋Part 9💋Part 9.5💋Meeting Andy💋Part 10💋Part 10.5💋Girl Talk💋Part 11💋Part12💋Part 13💋Part 14💋

🖤

Mr. Freezy Pops (Robert “Mr. Freezy” Pronge/Paul Diskant)

Life would have been so much easier for you if you didn’t have a random run in with Robert “Mr. Freezy” Pronge. Or was the meeting that random?

🍦Part 1🍦Part 2🍦Part 3🍦Part 4🍦Part 5🍦Part 6🍦Part 7🍦Part 8🍦Part 9🍦🍦Part 10🍦Part 11🍦 COMPLETE 🍦Part 12 *BONUS*🍦

Freezy Pops AU Drabbles/Headcanons

Sun Bathing

Little Bit of Blood

I’m Not Him

It Was an Accident

Pretty Girl Confessions

Visiting Robert with the Twins

We’re Keeping It

Life with Paul

Paul Returns

Who’s Your Daddy

Psychotic Trio

🖤

Captain/Soldier

When Steve Rogers is on the run, what’s his girlfriend to do when after a year she’s had no response from him? Well, she gets in a relationship with Soldier Boy

🛡Part 1🛡Part 2🛡Part 3🛡

Meeting Soldier Boy

🖤

Moon Rituals

As the last Moon Sprite you should stay safe behind your Faerie Ring but when a handsome Chase Collins waits for a Faerie outside of the ring. What does the witch want?

🌓Part 1🌗Part 2🌓Part 3🌗

🖤

The North Princess & The Seven Men

❄ Prologue ❄ Steve Rogers ❄Colin Shea ❄ Chris Beck ❄

One Shots

The majority of these are just random and wanting to have fun with different characters/scenarios. And because I’m a slut for Sebastian Stan and Chris Evans characters why not?

🖤

Sebastian Stan Characters

The Auction (Chris Beck)

Adventures in Underland (Jefferson/Mad Hatter)

Welcome to the Tea Party (Jefferson/Mad Hatter)

Dire Straits (Destroyer!Chris)

Here Kitty, Kitty, Kitty (Chase Collins)

Gossip Games (Carter Baizen)

Road Trip (Lance Tucker)

When You’re the Best of Friends (T.J. Hammond)

Just One Night (Frank)

🖤

Chris Evans Characters

Game Over (Jake Jensen)

On the Good Ship Ares (James Mace)

Dire Straits (Ari Levinson)

Johnny’s Little Firefly (Johnny Storm)

Gossip Games (Ransom Drysdale)

Just One Night (Jake Jensen)

🖤

Supernatural

The Three Sides of Dean Winchester

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navybrat817 · 2 years

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Who are the motocross couples so far? I love this!

Hi, nonnie! So far, couples who have had something posted:

Bucky - Hothead and Spitfire

Jake - Loser and Lucky

Ari - Beast and Sweetart

Future fics/headcanons:

Destroyer!Chris - Blue and Kitten

Curtis - Rusty and Princess

Undecided - Steve Rogers

Steve is there! I've gone back and forth a bit on a story arc for him and a reader. Would love to give him something.

Would also love something for Andy.

Maybe a couple of others. We shall see!

Love and thanks! ❤️

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sinner-as-saint · 5 years

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Everything is Blue.

Destroyer! Chris x Reader.

Run-through: You were what one would describe as a reckless being. You didn’t care much about the consequences of your actions. And a certain undercover cop who lived right next to you, unperceived on most days – longed to keep you in check and have you in his bed.

Themes: masturbation, smut, slight stalking, cop! Seb, destroyer! Chris, pure filth (hide your kids)

“Yes mom, I’m home. So what if it’s 11 at night? I mean, it’s a little town and it’s a safe neighborhood. Yeah mom. Yes. Jesus, mom! Yes, I’m literally on my patio right now. Okay. I love you too. Goodnight,” you ended the phone call with your mother and slipped your phone in your back pocket as you searched the other one for your house keys.

It was rather late at night. The moonlight was slightly concealed with the clouds but it was still enough for you to move around without using the flashlight of your phone.

As you unlocked your front door, your eyes traveled up to the top window of your neighbor’s house. Once you did so, it turned off.

You blinked in surprise, feeling as though they might have turned it off because they saw you looking.

Nah, maybe I’m just tired.

You thought as you made your way inside your home.

You hurried to your bedroom upstairs, flicked the light switch and got rid of your clothes as you made your way to the bathroom. Your clothes had spray paint all over them.

They were a pain in the ass to get off but it was all worth it.

Your mind immediately went to the graffiti you and few friends were working on, on the back wall of the coffee shop that you owned. After college, you managed to escape your dad’s grasp; who wanted you to be a part of the family business.

You took your share of the money and moved to a small town; preferring it to a bustling city, and you set up your cozy little coffee shop.

You thought that the beige back wall was sort of boring so a few friends of yours, who also happened to be employed at your coffee shop, helped you in spicing up the aesthetic a little bit.

Yeah it could be considered to be vandalism, but given it was a small town, the police rarely patrolled at night so; you were good to go.

You paced around the room in just your set of lilac underwear while looking for comfy PJs, but since you couldn’t find any in your 5-minute search, you settled for the bathrobe instead.

Perks of living alone, you can always sleep naked.

After your shower, you wrapped yourself in your bathrobe and made your way downstairs for a quick bite before going to bed.

It wasn’t a big house; 1 story, 2 bedrooms, a cozy living room with a fireplace that you absolutely adored but rarely used, and a cute kitchen. It was all you needed for the moment.

You quickly made yourself a grilled cheese then proceeded to move to the living room for some quick recap on your favorite shows.

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Chris was losing his mind.

He had lived beside you for 2 weeks now, and during that time, he had developed this weird mania where he had to absolutely see you every day.

It started out in an innocent way. He would watch you roaming around in your backyard; playing with your puppy or when you’d take your dog for a walk. And somehow the way your hair flowed with the wind, the way you’d look at your pet in pure adoration, it all captivated him. Had him wondering whether you looked at your lovers the same way. And oh the things he would do just to touch you once.

Then one day you caught as you were changing in your room, with your curtains carelessly flowing with the wind; not allowing him the full show but showing him just enough to pull him in and put him under a spell.

The sight of your golden skin was all he needed. And he always came back for more. It was completely improper, but he couldn’t stop himself.

The two of you never officially met, mainly because he was on an undercover mission and the less people knew him, the better.

But you… you were taking over his mind and he didn’t even complain once.

Observant by nature, he had you figured out to a large extent. He knew that you owned a nearby coffee shop; one which he visited quite often all while managing to avoid you.

He knew that you were quite reckless, and loud when your friends were over. He took note of some of your favorite TV shows given how loud your TV always was.

He knew that you were quite mischievous; and he wanted nothing more than to have you at his mercy. Helpless, he wanted you to surrender to him in every way possible.

His thoughts came to a halt as he heard your voice. Your houses were in close proximities, and given the silence of the night; he heard you all right.

Leaving his lights off, he approached his bedroom window and pushed aside his curtains slightly; to get a better look at you.

The light from the moon, mixed with the streetlights were enough for him to get a good look at your pretty face.

An involuntary smile formed on his bearded face as he watched you.

It was late, he thought, what were you doing out so late at night. A heavy feeling set in his gut, one he didn’t like.

He watched you as you struggled with your keys, and as he leaned his body forward; his arm accidentally hit the switch and the lights came on. Without missing a beat, he turned them back off. However, it did draw your attention.

His breathing stopped for a second as you looked up to where he was, in the dark. He knew you’d never see him but despite that, his heart skipped a beat.

His infatuated gaze followed you as you moved to your bedroom. He lost sight of you while you climbed up the stairs but once you stepped into your bedroom; he saw you clearly.

You should learn to close your curtains, Princess…

His enamored eyes watched your sinful body shamelessly as you stripped down to your underwear. He almost choked on his own spit as his hungry eyes examined you from afar. If only there were not so many barriers in between the two of you. . .

Your messy hair was down, and your arms looked like they were stained with, blue paint? Either way, despite the mess, you looked heavenly.

He watched as your face held a slight frown as you paced around your room. Your tits bounced slightly with each step you took and it took him every bit of self-control he had not to walk over there and claim you as his; whether you liked it or not.

But he was a cop himself, so he knew better.

He watched you as you walked around the room, throwing clothes everywhere until eventually, you gave up.

His longing gaze stayed put on you as you walked into your bathroom.

Chris sighed.

What was he doing? Stalking a young woman, invading her personal space for his own pleasure.

Would he stop? No.

He paced around in his own room, still in the dark as he waited. Was he waiting for you to get out of the shower? Maybe, but he wasn’t accepting it.

I just need to see her once. Just wanna make sure she’s safe b-

His train of delusional thoughts came to a halt as he saw you stepping out of the shower. The light in your room was dimmed, causing your glistening skin to look golden. You were glowing as you barely secured the bathrobe around your body.

The soft, grey material barely covered your breasts or your legs. Just the thought of you; wet and naked under the robe caused his blood to rush downwards.

He was ashamed, very ashamed of himself as he took in your barely covered, glistening, luscious body. Ashamed at how hungry he was just to have a taste; yet once he did, he knew he wouldn’t be able to stop. Ashamed at how his hands dipped into his own sweatpants, wrapped around his hard member as he began stroking himself all while thinking of how much better it would be if it were you around him instead.

He came almost too quickly – followed by a feeling of embarrassment. His chest moving up and down faster than usual as he tried to calm his racing heart.

What am I doing?

He asked himself again.

He walked over to his bathroom to clean himself. Then walked back to his bed, throwing his body onto the soft blankets as you infiltrated his mind once again.

He groaned out loud.

Fuck…

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After an episode and a half of your favorite show, you decided it was time for bed. Placing your plate in the sink, and dragging your tired body upstairs once again; you knew you’d fall asleep as soon as your body hits your bed.

And that’s exactly what you did.

You smiled once you saw your bed, glancing at the clock which read 01 14 a.m., you took off the grey bathrobe and threw yourself halfway under the covers.

Did I turn off the lights?

And that was the last thought which crossed your mind as you drifted off into a dreamless sleep.

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Don’t. Don’t do it.

Chris had to literally beg himself not to get out of bed and check on you once more. Yet, he failed. He soon found himself at his window, with the darkness of his room perfectly concealing his figure as his lust-filled eyes searched your dimly lit room for the second time that night.

Come on, babygirl. Where are you, where a-

His breathing stopped again, just for a second. And he had to literally force himself to let out the air he had been holding in for the last few seconds as his preying eyes fell on your bare body.

Your suntan skin in contrast with your white sheets was indeed a sight for his sore eyes.

Fuck…

Chris shamelessly took in the appearance of your bare body; one leg under the covers while the other one was over, dangling at the edge of your queen sized bed. One of your arm laid across your partly covered stomach while the other laid over your head; giving him a complete view of your exposed chest.

His breaths came out ragged as he immodestly let his predatory eyes roam around your naked body. He drank in your appearance as if you were laid down just for him; your hair sprawled over your white pillow case, your bare breasts moving up and down as you drew in and breathed out soft sleepy breaths, your lips carrying an involuntary pout and your one exposed hipbone. The blankets covered your most vulnerable part so innocently that it drove him insane with desire.

Oh the things he would do to you if you were his…

The sight of you, so carefree and so naked under the covers didn’t do anything to help the bulge which kept on enlarging and enlarging in his pants again.

He groaned out loud once again as he tried so hard to ignore it. No pun intended.

Yet, he couldn’t.

He peeled his eyes off your naked figure, dragged his body away from the window and laid down in his bed, scoffing at how desperate he was.

His member was throbbing at this point and it was difficult to ignore it, so he wrapped his hand around it and gave if a few more strokes. He thought of you as he came. He thought of your smooth skin, and your pretty face and your soft lips; and how tight you’d feel around him.

He promised he’d stop. He promised himself every night that this was the last time he’d lay his brazen eyes on you and use it for his pleasure. Yet, every time you’d step out of your bathroom he couldn’t stop himself.

Every time you slept in your bed, forgetting to turn off the lights due to your tiredness, and in your PJs which barely covered what they needed to, he couldn’t ignore the sudden pressure forming in his lower abdomen. And every time he wrapped his hands around himself at night, he tried to fight off the unholy thoughts which formed in his head about you; but he could never do so.

He desperately wanted to see you from up close; to check whether your eyes were as breathtaking as he thought they were. To see if your skin was as flawless as he thought it was.

And soon, his wish came true.

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It was a usual day at work for you; coffee orders, chatting with some of your favorite and more regular customers and joking around with your co-workers/friends. It was a rather small town so everyone was well acquainted with one another, which created a harmony you wouldn’t trade for anything in the world.

It was a cloudy climate, and within the first few hours of opening, an equally broody man walked in. He looked tough, like one of the bad guys in the movies. He had really short hair, shaved on the sides and a bearded face. He wore a blue, sleeveless jacket so the tattoo on his arm was the first thing you noticed right after his baby blue eyes. In contrast to his solid character, his eyes were soothing; borderline innocent.

As your eyes trailed down his figure more, you noticed the multiple rings on his fingers.

Many thought it was weird, but you thought that there was nothing sexier than a man who could pull of wearing multiple rings. Perhaps it was one of your many fetishes.

He strutted into the shop, the little bell ringing above his head and it dragged you back to reality and stopped you from further drooling over the curious stranger which just walked into your shop.

You never saw him around. But oh was he a lovely surprise on a gloomy morning.

You glanced around and saw that everyone else was busy with other customers so you knew that you were the one who would have to approach him. And as tempting as that idea was, it also made you nervous. Very nervous.

You smiled down at one of the little kids who was drawing on the table at which you were serving, and you made your way to the counter – picking up your notepad and pen and walking towards the unapologetically gorgeous stranger who sat himself in the furthest corner of the shop.

“Hi, I’m Y/n! Ready to order?” was what managed to come out of your mouth as you tried your best not to let the nervous tremble on your lips show.

You notice that his face lit up. He gave you a faint smile as he shamelessly eyed you up and down. Normally, you’d put someone who looked at you like that in their place but something about him screamed dominance and power so you decided that it would be better if you keep your mouth shut.

As his eyes traveled down your body, a strange warmth spread all over your skin, and suddenly – a chill ran down your spine as he leaned back in his chair.

“Just regular coffee, 2 sugars and a dash of creamer. That’ll be it, doll. Thank you.” he answered and you immediately scribbled it down.

Hmm, creamer too huh? Guess he’s not as hardcore as he looks, Y/n.

“Sure you don’t want anything to munch on? We just made blueberry muffins,” you suggested with a polite smile on and he let out a little chuckle. One which made you feel very tingly in some places more than others.

“I’ll take that to go then. Just the coffee for now, doll,” he said again and you whispered an ‘okay’ and rushed into the kitchen.

As you made the coffee, you couldn’t help but think about the awaiting stranger.

He looked like he worked out a lot… Ugh! Really Y/n?

You rapidly made his coffee, keeping in mind that he wanted 2 sugars and just a dash of creamer. You placed the cup containing the hot liquid and paired it with 2 blueberry muffins in a paper bag, and placed the whole on a navy blue tray and walked out of the kitchen once again.

You had someone prepare the receipt and as you walked towards him cautiously, they dropped in onto the tray as well.

You noticed that he wasn’t looking at you anymore, instead he was looking outside through the glass pane. And you tried your hardest not to look as disappointed as you felt.

You stood right next to his table, in close proximity to him as you placed his tray in front of him.

“There you go, enjoy,” you smiled and he nodded.

As you walked away, you felt his stare on your back and you shamelessly swayed your hips just slightly more than usual, fighting back a giggle as the thought of the stranger infiltrated your mind even more.

A little while later, not that you were watching him intently but, you noticed that he finished his coffee and left a couple of bills on the table, tucked under the tray and picked up the paper bag as he made his way out of the shop; not before stopping, turning around and smiling as he caught you looking at him.

Your eyes widened as he caught you and you turned around immediately, mentally cursing yourself for being such an idiot.

Great, now he thinks I’m some weirdo who was spying on him. God, damn!

As the days went by, you noticed that the man visited more and more. Sometimes even twice a day. And every time, his order was the same; coffee and whatever baked goods you had on that day.

You soon figured that he liked being alone, because whenever he came by, he always chose the seat furthest from everyone else.

You noticed that whenever he came by, you gravitated towards him with your notepad and pen – even when the others were free and could very well serve him instead.

The most you and the stranger exchanged were greetings and uncountable smiles all the while he stayed in your shop. You didn’t even know his name, yet every time he came by, your heart did its little happy dance inside your chest.

If only the reaction was as innocent on his behalf as well.

It wasn’t.

As if stalking you through his window, engulfed by the darkness of his unlit bedroom, wasn’t enough; Chris found himself going to your shop more and more. Sometimes even twice a day.

And every time you put a baked good in the paper bag and placed it in front of him with your signature smile; he wanted nothing more than to just take you right in the counter behind which he knew you hid and watched him walk out every time.

A sense of pride washed over him every time he had to pretend not to see you as your stare burnt holes in his back as he left your coffee shop.

You were paying attention to him… he liked that. A lot.

All you did was share smiles whenever he dropped by your shop, and that was not enough for him. The uniform you wore barely helped in his quest of trying to hide his hard on every time you walked in his direction.

Your white short sleeved button down shirt carefully tucked in your flowy black skirt which ended right above your knee; and all he wanted to do every time he saw you in that was to tear it off you and fuck you senseless.

At night, the sinful routine on his part kept going. Every single night, he watched you as you stepped out of the shower; body drenched, sometimes your hair was too. And he wanted nothing more than to just have you under him while you moaned out his name. He wanted to be the reason why you limped the next day, he wanted to ruin you in the best way possible. But he knew he couldn’t.

He had to wait.

So he wrapped his hand around himself as he stroked his length until he came; whispering your name under his quiet breath.

You knew nothing of his unholy doings. All you thought was that you had a weird neighbor who never had his lights on.

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One night, you got home from work; feeling much more tired and somewhat irritated as well. There were no rude customers, or any sort of hassle at work, but you just felt weird.

Even after a shower, as you lay on your bed with the light breeze coming in through the wide open window; you didn’t feel relaxed enough to go to sleep. You tried playing your favorite song but that didn’t help either.

Mindlessly, your hands slowly traveled from your side to your boobs. And soon, both your hands were slowly massaging your breasts as an enticing sigh left your lips. Your cheeks grew hot at the sound but that did not stop your movements.

Your fingers pinched your clothed, erected nipples as your back arched off the bed slightly. In no time, you took off your shirt, leaving you bare on your bed given that the large t-shirt was to be your PJs for the night.

Sensually, your fingers left your left boob and traveled down until it reached your core. Maybe, you thought, masturbating would tire you out enough to put to you sleep.

Your fingers slightly pushed aside your thin underwear, and toyed with your folds. Delightful sounds escaped your lips as your two fingers slipped inside your entrance with much ease given that you were dripping by now.

Your back arched off the bed again, causing the air to mercilessly hit your bare chest and causing the buds upon your soft swells to erect even further.

The pace at which your fingers effortlessly slipped in and out of you increased – your fingers brushing against every nerve that brought you immense bliss.

Soon, as the palm of your hands rubbed against your sensitive bundle of nerves over and over again; you came around your own fingers.

Sighing in delight and letting sleep take over your tired, naked frame. Your mind in a daze as the waves of titillation washed over you – you couldn’t stop yourself from thinking about how it would be like to cum around the fingers belonging to a certain broody, blue eyed, tattooed stranger who wore multiple rings all the time.

As your exposed frame drifted off to dream land; probably on your way to dream about that very blue eyed stranger – it was unknown to you that your previous provocative act was causing that same blue eyed stranger to lose his breath at the sight of you.

Discretely hidden in the dark shadows of his unlit bedroom, yet again, Chris found himself at a loss of words and ability to form appropriate thoughts as he watched you come undone all by yourself.

A thin layer of sweat covered his forehead and the back of his neck as he watched you as if he were in a trance. He watched how you toyed with yourself, played with your boobs; the same ones he often found himself dreaming about in broad daylight, especially right after he left your coffee shop.

The way your back arched off the bed perfectly caused a loud groan to escape his lips.

A faint grip around his throbbing cock, he slowly guided his hand along the length of his shaft following the same pace as your fingers which worked on you.

He soon came right after you did. Immediately feeling bad that he, once again, used you and invaded your privacy for his own benefit.

Oh baby, you should really close your curtains…

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The next day, you woke up feeling better. Maybe your friends were right; you needed a good fuck. Your last relationship ended 2 months ago, and since then; well you haven’t been with anybody – physically. And maybe you needed that.

It was a Sunday, so all your other employees were given a half day off. Which meant that you were alone around closing time; which was around 8 p.m.

You were in the kitchen at the back when you heard the little ringing sound caused by the bell at the door.

You frowned. Weird, everyone knew that you closed at around this time. Plus, who could possibly want coffee at 8:45 at night.

You dried your hands and stepped out the kitchen, and you found him sitting at one of the stools at the counter. Both his arms were placed on top of the counter as he mindlessly played with one of the paper straws.

“Oh hey! Uh, I- I’m sorry, I never asked for your name,” you smiled at him.

He smiled back, and stared at your with his gorgeous blue eyes.

“Chris,” he replied and you mentally repeated it multiple times.

Chris… suits him actually. It was a sexy name.

“So, Chris, uh I’m sorry to say that we’re actually c-,”

“Closed? I know. I’m not here for coffee, doll. I’m here for you,” he simply said and your heart did the happy dance again.

“Me? Why?” you asked in utter confusion.

Instead of replying, he walked over to the other side of the counter and stood right in front of you; trapping you between his body and the edge of the counter. He placed his hands on either side of you, closing the gap between your bodies.

Your breathing quickened. Your heartbeat increased, as you looked down to see that the lower halves of your bodies were pressed against one another.

Chris placed his fingers under your chin and lifted your head slightly so he could look you in the eyes with his dreamy blue ones.

Your brain got foggy and suddenly, you couldn’t think straight as all you could focus on was the growing bulge in Chris’ pants; pressed up against your most sensitive part.

His eyes stared down at you, and your lips parted as you felt like you needed to increased you intake of oxygen else you would straight up faint in his embrace.

“Can I kiss you, doll?” he asked. His voice calm, deep and something else which made the dampness in your underwear to increase.

Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!

Unable to talk, and afraid that you would stutter; you simply nodded.

And soon, you felt a pair of lips on yours. Soft, yet desperate; his kiss was passionate. His beard scratched your skin and you mentally admitted to yourself that this was something you could get used to.

His hands moved to your neck; holding you in place as the other one wrapped around your waist – bringing you closer to him.

Your mouths moved wonderfully together. He deepened the kiss by slipping his tongue past your lips; earning a sensual sigh out of you.

It resembled the sound you made last night. He thought.

Quickly enough, you felt his hand move to your thigh, stroking the skin gently – leaving a trail of goose bumps along his feathery touch upon your hot skin.

His mouth moved to your neck while his hand simultaneously moved towards your dripping heat. You let out a giggle as he found your sweet spot; beneath your jaw.

He smirked against your skin as he bit it, kissed it and licked over all the sensitive marks he left behind on your skin.

His fingers found the way to your core and soon, he effortlessly pushed aside your underwear and buried his two fingers deep inside of you.

You let out a whimper against his cheek right as he did so, taking your bottom lip in between your teeth to prevent yourself from making any further noise.

“Don’t hold back, baby. Let me hear you,” he said as he captured your lips once again. your hands tightened around his shoulders as you moaned in his mouth.

His fingers moved in circular motions inside your entrance, curling slightly with each thrust. The coldness of his silver rings spread to your glistening folds each time he rocked his finger in you and the sudden contrast in temperature sent chills down your spine each time he did so.

You moaned out loud as he tugged on your bottom lip; leaving behind a loving bruise.

By now, you lost all ability to think straight and the only thing which made sense was that his fingers were bringing you closer and closer to your much needed release.

With a couple more sinful strokes of his skilled fingers, you came around his digits. Hard. So much so that you felt how you drenched his hand with your desire.

You threw your head back as the waves of euphoria washed over you again and again. And with a few more additional strokes, Chris finally slipped his fingers out of you.

And without missing a beat, he brought his lubricious fingers to his mouth; wrapped his tongue around them as he sucked off whatever you gave him off his own fingers.

The sight was so intimate and so obscene that it almost made you come again, right there in front of him.

He closed his eyes briefly as he relished your taste; he hummed in appreciation and released his fingers with a pop.

Your blood rushed to your face again as he leaned down to kiss you again; and you could detect the hint of your taste on his tongue as it swirled around in your mouth. You sighed in delight as he pulled away, but not completely. His lips rested upon yours – unmoving for a while before he said a few words which caused your heart to skip multiple beats.

“Make sure your curtains are closed the next time you decide to play with yourself, doll. Can’t go around teasing the hell out of your neighbors like that, baby,” he whispered against your lips before smirking down at you.

Your face was definitely hotter than the rest of your body by now.

His words repeated themselves in your head.

Well fuck…

He once again created apace between the two of you as he walked back to where you initially found him – on the other side of the counter.

He smirked again as he took some steps back, still facing you. Your mouth parted at his words. Holy hell, what the actual fuck?

He winked at you, shamelessly and made his way to the door. He opened it and the little bell rang again; almost as if it were teasing you as well.

Chris turned around one more time before stepping outside.

“Oh and by the way doll, you taste better than the blueberry muffins,” he ended with yet another wink and stepped outside.

You watched him leave with a shocked expression on your face. His sleeveless demin jacket looked darker in the night.

You blushed when he compared you to the blueberry muffins. What the fuck?

Guess the color blue isn’t gonna be the same for you as from now. . .

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dark!bucky drabble based on that one 🔪 pic from the men’s health shoot

daddy!bucky and your oral fixation 🎀

✨ you and steve switch bodies and bucky has some fun (part 2/prequel) (part 3)

daddy!stucky punish little!reader 🎀

sub!lee teaches you how to be in charge in bed

𝒔 𝒆 𝒓 𝒊 𝒆 𝒔

Satisfied | Andy Barber | 𝒂, 𝒔 [chapter 1] [chapter 2] [chapter 3] [chapter 4] [chapter 5] [COMPLETE]

✨ The Kind of Girl You Take Home to Mom | Andy Barber | 𝒔 [part 1] [part 2] [part 3] [COMPLETE]

First Chanukah Together (holiday mini-series) | Ari Levinson | 𝒔, 𝐟

𝒐 𝒏 𝒆 𝒔 𝒉 𝒐 𝒕 𝒔

Juicy Fruit | Chris Evans | 𝒔, 𝐟

Getting In Tune | Chris Evans | 𝐟

Cake By The Ocean | fratboy!Chris Evans | 𝒔

Rough Ride | biker!Chris Evans | 𝒔, 𝐟

A Lesson Earned Is a Lesson Learned | Chris Evans & Sebastian Stan (x little!reader) | 𝒔, 𝐟, 🎀

Feast | Steve Rogers | 𝒔, 𝒅

A Rare Brew | Steve Rogers | 𝒔, 𝒅

Eucharist | priest!Steve Rogers | 𝒔, 𝐟

✨ Bankrupt | Bucky Barnes & Steve Rogers | 𝒔, 𝒅

✨ While You Were Sleeping | Bucky Barnes & Steve Rogers | 𝒔, 𝒅

Serves You Right to Suffer | Bucky Barnes & Steve Rogers | 𝒔, 𝒅

The Martyrdom of St. Valentine (and other romantic stories) | Bucky Barnes & foster brother!Steve Rogers | 𝒔, 𝒅 (tw: stepcest, kinda)

Family Reunion | Bucky Barnes & Steve Rogers | 𝒔 (tw: incest)

✨ The Sort of Things We Usually Do Alone | Sam Wilson & Bucky Barnes & Steve Rogers (x stripper!reader) | 𝒔 (mob au)

Seven Against One | Howling Commandos | 𝒔, 𝒅

Claimed | Andy Barber | 𝒔, 𝐟 (tw: a/b/o)

Ties That Bind, Debts That Burden | Curtis Everett | 𝒔, 𝐟

Fix | Mike Weiss | 𝒔, (slight)𝒅

Ear Candy | Mike Weiss | 𝒔, (slight)𝒂

Hungry Like The Wolf | Ari Levinson | 𝒔, (soft)𝒅

Shadowboxer | Ransom Drysdale | 𝒂, 𝒔

Home for the Holidays | Robert “Mr. Freezy” Pronge | 𝒔, 𝒅

Artificial Scarcity | Jake Jensen | 𝒔, (soft-ish)𝒅

Peaches & Cream | Jake Wyler | 𝒔, (soft-ish)𝒅

Aftershocks | Johnny Storm (x mutant!reader) | 𝒂, 𝒔

𝒉 𝒆 𝒂 𝒅 𝒄 𝒂 𝒏 𝒐 𝒏 𝒔

chris has a daddy kink

✨ chris has a breeding kink

dark!chris is your roommate and tampers with your panty drawer

asking chris to try anal

dark!steve is nice until you get into a fight

dark!steve gives you sex pollen to steal you from your boyfriend

mob!steve gets jealous easily

you were his high school bully, now ceo!steve wants revenge

dark!bucky is your boyfriend but dark!steve wants in on the action

dark!stucky use some alternative methods to keep you in line

✨ you and steve switch bodies and bucky has some fun // (part 2/prequel) // (part 3)

daddy!stucky punish little!reader 🎀

andy’s wife hires you to prove he’s cheating // (part 2)

andy stuffs all three of your holes

mr. freezy gets a new slave

angst with ransom

somnophilia/free use with mike weiss

dark!jake jensen tracks you down after you beat him in a video game

Tattletale | Sam Wilson | 𝒔, 𝒅 (stepbrother au, stepcest tw)

✨ The Sort of Things We Usually Do Alone | Sam Wilson & Bucky Barnes & Steve Rogers (x stripper!reader) | 𝒔 (mob au)

✨ First-Class Service | sugar daddy!Helmut Zemo & Bucky Barnes & Sam Wilson | 𝒔, (slight)𝐟 // Poolside Service (part 2)

headcanon: daddy!sam and little!reader 🎀

𝒔 𝒆 𝒓 𝒊 𝒆 𝒔

My Body Is A Cage | alpha!Laszlo Kreizler | 𝒔, 𝒂, 𝐟 [IN PROGRESS]

Twice | professor!Helmut Zemo | 𝒔, 𝐟, (slight)𝒂 [three parts; COMPLETE]

𝒐 𝒏 𝒆 𝒔 𝒉 𝒐 𝒕 𝒔

King of Hollywood | director!Daniel Brühl | 𝒔, 𝒅 (40s au)

✨ First-Class Service | sugar daddy!Helmut Zemo & Bucky Barnes & Sam Wilson | 𝒔, (slight)𝐟

✨ Poolside Service | sugar daddy!Helmut Zemo & Bucky Barnes & Sam Wilson | 𝒔, (slight)𝐟 (part 2 for first-class service)

Prestigious Position | Helmut Zemo | 𝒔, (soft)𝒅

Risk Management | Niki Lauda | 𝒔

Starstruck | Niki Lauda | 𝒔, 𝐟 (pornstar au)

All Bets Are Off | Niki Lauda | 𝒔, 𝒅

Rivalry & Revelry | Niki Lauda & James Hunt | 𝒔

Honey & Whiskey | Andrea Marowski | 𝒔, 𝒅

Throw Me A Bone | Andrea Marowski | 𝒔

Black Lotus | ??? | 𝒔, 𝒅

Talk Show Host | Dirk Brûlée | 𝒔, 𝐟, (slight)𝒂

Reedukation | Jan (The Edukators) | 𝒔, 𝒅

Under Your Spell | Tonda (Krabat) | 𝒔, 𝒅

Happy Little Pill | Alex Kerner | 𝒔, 𝒅

Tenebrae | Father Antonio (Intruders) | 𝒔, 𝒅

Loop | Mobius M. Mobius | 𝒔, 𝐟

Don’t You Forget About Me | Mobius M. Mobius | 𝒂

Taste | Vann Siegert (The Minus Man) | 𝒔, 𝐟

Bruce Banner

Sugar | 𝒔, 𝐟 (sugar daddy au)

Spoiled | 𝒔, 𝐟 (also sugar daddy au)

Side Effects | 𝒔, 𝐟

headcanon: getting fucked on the hood of sugar daddy!bruce’s car

headcanon: threesome with thor and bruce

headcanon: daddy!bruce and little!reader 🎀

headcanon: daddy!bruce enables your oral fixation 🎀

Peter Parker

Animalistic | 𝒔, 𝒅

✨ It’s Always The Quiet Ones | 𝒔, 𝒅 (college au)

headcanon: dark!peter is obsessed with his professor

Maria Hill

Quid Pro Quo | 𝒔, 𝐟

drabble: maria reminds you to be prepared

Thor Odinson

headcanon: threesome with thor and bruce

headcanon: thor and valkyrie are your doms

Valkyrie

headcanon: thor and valkyrie are your doms

drabble: serving valkyrie, the king of asgard, on her throne

Scott Lang

Second Chance | 𝒔, 𝒅

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oneboxofmatches · 3 years

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All You Need to Know About Matchups!

CLICK HERE TO VIEW THE WAITLIST

Hi y'all!

This account is solely for matchups for several different fandoms. That means requests for imagines, oneshots, headcanons, etc. will NOT be taken.

Here are some basic things to know about requesting a matchup!

Unless otherwise specified for a certain fandom, a request yields one romantic pairing AND one friendship pairing as well as information on why I think you work well with the individuals I choose. Of course, if you only wish to receive either just the romantic matchup or just the friendship matchup, just let me know!

You can request matchups for several different fandoms at once! For each fandom you request, I will match you up with one romantic partner and one friend unless you request differently.

You can ask to exclude any character(s)!

Where can I request a matchup?

Requests can be made in the MATCHUP REQUESTS/ASK ME ANYTHING tab.

What do I need to include in my request?

Required

Fandom(s)

Your gender and/or pronouns

Your sexual orientation and/or preferences

Description of personality

Optional (but definitely helps me out!)

Description of appearance

Hobbies

Personality alignment (Myers-Briggs, Enneagram, Hogwarts House, etc.)

What you would look for in a partner and/or friend

Any other information you think would be helpful – the more you provide, the more I can work with!

Now with that out of the way, onto the fandoms!

Listed directly below is a shortlist of all the fandoms I take requests for as well as some extra information as needed.

Disclaimers

If a title is in italics, it means that while I feel comfortable providing matchups for this show, I have not watched every season. If a character drastically changes after a certain point, I may not be aware. The last season I watched of these shows will be included in parentheses.

All movies/shows based on novels will most likely focus on the on-screen adaptations of characters.

SHOWS

The 100 (6)

Good Omens

The Good Place (3)

Lucifer (4)

On My Block

Parks and Recreation (4)

Prodigal Son (1)

Sherlock

Space Force

Supernatural (14)

The Walking Dead (8)

MOVIES

Clueless

The Greatest Showman

Harry Potter -- Unless specified in request, will entail 2 sets of matchups as a student (Golden Trio and Marauders eras respectively)

The Hunger Games

Marvel Cinematic Universe -- Unless age is specified, underage characters will NOT be available for romantic matchups

BROADWAY

Anastasia

Beetlejuice

Carrie (2012 Off-Broadway)

Hadestown

Hamilton

Les Misérables

The Phantom of the Opera

Six

VIDEO GAMES

Detroit: Become Human

Red Dead Redemption 2

What’s below the cut?

A masterlist of characters in each fandom that will be considered for each request (unless marked with an asterisk (*), all characters are assumed to be available for both romantic AND friendly matchups while names marked with an asterisk are only available for friendly matchups). Listed alphabetically by first name.

Don’t be afraid to tell me about a typo!

Any questions? Just want to talk? You can also use the MATCHUP REQUESTS/ASK ME ANYTHING tab to get ahold of me!

SHOWS

Bellamy Blake

Clarke Griffin

Echo

Finn Collins

Harper McIntyre

Jasper Jordan

Johnathan “John” Murphy

Jordan Green

Lexa

Lincoln

Marcus Kane

Monty Green

Octavia Blake

Raven Reyes

Roan

Wells Jaha

Aziraphale

Anathema Device

Crowley

Newton Pulsifer

Mme. Tracy*

Witchfinder Sgt. Shadwell*

Chidi Anagonye

Eleanor Shellstrop

Jason Mendoza

Michael*

Tahani Al-Jamil

Amenadiel

Det. Chloe Decker

Det. Daniel “Dan” Espinoza

Ella Lopez

Eve

Dr. Linda Martin*

Lucifer Morningstar

Mazikeen “Maze”

Cesar Diaz

Jamal Turner

Jasmine Flores

Monsé Finnie

Oscar “Spooky” Diaz

Ruben “Ruby” Martinez Jr.

Andrew “Andy” Dwyer

Ann Perkins

April Ludgate

Benjamin “Ben” Wyatt

Christopher “Chris” Traeger

Donna Meagle*

Gerald “Jerry” Gergich*

Jean-Ralphio Saperstein*

Leslie Knope

Ronald “Ron” Swanson*

Ainsley Whitly

Det. Dani Powell

Edrisa Tanaka

Lt. Gil Arroyo

Det. James “JT” Tarmel

Jessica Whitly

Malcolm Bright

DI Greg Lestrade

Mrs. Hudson*

James “Jim” Moriarty

Dr. John Watson

Mary Morstan*

Molly Hooper

Mycroft Holmes

Sherlock Holmes

Dr. Adrian Mallory*

Capt. Angela Ali

Brig. Gen. Bradley Gregory*

Dr. Chan Kaifang

Duncan Tabner

Erin Naird

F. Tony Scarapiducci

Kelly King

Maggie Naird*

Gen. Mark Naird*

Abbie “Bela” Talbot*

Adam Milligan

Alex Jones

Balthazar

Benjamin “Benny” Lafitte

Castiel

Charlene “Charlie” Bradbury

Claire Novak

Crowley

Dean Winchester

Sheriff Donna Hanscum

Eileen Leahy

Ellen Harvelle*

Gabriel

Garth Fitzgerald IV

Jack Kline

Jessica “Jess” Moore*

Joanna “Jo” Harvelle

Sheriff Jody Mills*

John Winchester

Kaia Nieves

Kevin Tran

Lucifer

Meg Masters

Michael “Mick” Davies

Patience Turner

Robert “Bobby” Singer*

Rowena MacLeod

Rufus Turner*

Samuel “Sam” Winchester

Aaron

Abraham Ford

Andrea*

Beth Greene

Carl Grimes*

Carol Peletier*

Dale Horvath*

Daryl Dixon

Dwight

Enid*

Eugene Porter*

King Ezekiel*

Father Gabriel Stokes

Glenn Rhee

Hershel Greene*

Maggie Greene

Michonne

Morgan Jones*

Negan Smith

Paul “Jesus” Rovia

Rick Grimes

Rosita Espinosa

Sasha Williams

Tara Chambler

Tyreese Williams

MOVIES

Cher Horowitz

Dionne Davenport

Josh Lucas

Tai Frasier

Travis Birkenstock

Anne Wheeler

Charity Barnum

Jenny Lind

Lettie Lutz*

Phillip Carlyle

Phineas “P.T.” Barnum

W.D. Wheeler

Alastor “Mad-Eye” Moody*

Albus Dumbledore*

Arthur Weasley*

Cedric Diggory

Cho Chang

Draco Malfoy

Fleur Delacour

Fred Weasley

George Weasley

Ginevra “Ginny” Weasley

Harry Potter

Hermione Granger

James Potter

Lily Evans

Luna Lovegood

Minerva McGonagall*

Molly Weasley*

Neville Longbottom

Nymphadora Tonks*

Oliver Wood

Remus Lupin

Ronald “Ron” Weasley

Rubeus Hagrid*

Severus Snape

Sirius Black

Viktor Krum

Cinna

Effie Trinket*

Finnick Odair

Gale Hawthorne

Haymitch Abernathy*

Johanna Mason

Katniss Everdeen

Peeta Mellark

Anthony “Tony” Stark -- Iron Man

Dr. Bruce Banner -- Hulk

Carol Danvers -- Captain Marvel

Dr. Christine Palmer*

Clint Barton -- Hawkeye

Drax the Destroyer*

Edward “Ned” Leeds

Gamora

Groot*

Harold “Happy” Hogan*

Dr. Henry “Hank” Pym*\

Hope van Dyne -- Wasp

Sgt. James “Bucky” Barnes -- Winter Soldier

Col. James “Rhodey” Rhodes -- War Machine

Loki Laufeyson

Luis*

Mantis*

Dr. Margaret “Peggy” Carter*

Cdr. Maria Hill*

May Parker*

Lord M’Baku

Michelle “MJ” Jones

Nakia

Natasha Romanoff -- Black Widow

Nebula*

Col. Nicholas “Nick” Fury*

Okoye

Peter Parker -- Spider-Man

Peter Quill -- Star-Lord

Agt. Phillip “Phil” Coulson*

Pietro Maximoff -- Quicksilver

Rocket*

Samuel “Sam” Wilson -- Falcon

Scott Lang -- Ant-Man

Shuri

Dr. Stephen Strange

Steven ��Steve” Rogers -- Captain America

King T’Challa -- Black Panther

Thor Odinson

Valkyrie

Virginia “Pepper” Potts

Vision

Wanda Maximoff -- Scarlet Witch

W’Kabi

Wong*

Yelena Belova

Yondu Udonta*

BROADWAY

Grand Duchess Anastasia Romanov

Dimitri Sudayev

Gleb Vaganov

Countess Lily Malevsky-Malevitch*

Dowager Empress Maria Feodorovna*

Vladimir “Vlad” Popov*

Adam Maitland

Barbara Maitland

Beetlejuice*

Delia Schlimmer

Lydia Deetz*

Carrie White

Christine “Chris” Hargensen

Susan “Sue” Snell

Thomas “Tommy” Ross

Eurydice

Hades

Hermes*

Orpheus

Persephone

Aaron Burr

Alexander Hamilton

Angelica Schuyler

Elizabeth “Eliza” Schuyler

George Washington

Hercules Mulligan

James Madison

John Laurens

Margarita “Peggy” Schuyler

Maria Reynolds

Marquis de Lafayette

Philip Hamilton

Thomas Jefferson

Cosette

Enjolras

Éponine Thénardier

Fantine

Insp. Javert

Jean Valjean

Marius Pontmercy

Carlotta Giudicelli*

Christine Daaé

Erik “The Phantom”

Mme. Giry*

Meg Giry

Raoul de Chagny

Anna of Cleves

Anne Boleyn

Catherine of Aragon

Catherine Parr

Jane Seymour

Katherine Howard

VIDEO GAMES

Carl Manfred*

Chloe

Det. Chris Miller*

Connor

Elijah Kamski

Lt. Hank Anderson*

Capt. Jeffrey Fowler*

Josh

Kara

Leo Manfred

Lucy*

Luther

Markus

North

Rose Chapman*

Simon

Abigail Roberts

Arthur Morgan

Beau Gray*

Charles Smith

Daniël “Dutch” Van der Linde

Eagle Flies

Hosea Matthews*

Javier Escuella

Johnathan “John” Marston Sr.

Josiah Trelawny

Karen Jones

Kieran Duffy

Leonard “Lenny” Summers

Marion “Bill” Williamson

Mary-Beth Gaskill

Micah Bell

Molly O’Shea

Penelope Braithwaite*

Rev. Orville Swanson*

Sadie Adler

Sean MacGuire

Simon Pearson*

Tilly Jackson

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imaginespalace · 3 years

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⋰˚☆ 𝙢𝙞𝙨𝙘. 𝙫𝙤𝙡. 𝟭

𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘤𝘭𝘢𝘪𝘮𝘦𝘳: 𝘪 𝘥𝘪𝘥𝘯’𝘵 𝘸𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘺 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘴𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘴, 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘴 𝘢 𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘴 𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘵. 𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘴𝘶𝘱𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘭 𝘸𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘴 ♡

♡ — 𝗌: 𝗌𝗆𝗎𝗍 | 𝖺: 𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗌𝗍 | 𝖿: 𝖿𝗅𝗎𝖿𝖿

♡ — 𝗆𝖺𝗂𝗇 𝗆𝖺𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗅𝗂𝗌𝗍

♡ — 𝗆𝗂𝗌𝖼. 𝗏𝗈𝗅. 𝟤

╰ ⌗ 𝘀𝗺𝘂𝘁

the last omega (castiel)

you're just creaming yourself (rafael barba)

waiting room (billy bennett)

vampire (norman reedus)

share the weight (geralt of rivia)

eskel + praise kink (eskel from the witcher)

not all who wander are lost (chris from destroyer)

burn so bright for you (leto atreides)

peppermint (robert “bob” floyd)

tonight you belong to me (robert "bob" floyd)

sweet torture (soft!dark!remus lupin)

the purgatory (dark!ari levinson)

settle down (cassian andor)

a break from everything (david kostyk)

king and queen (dark!darren/pig)

“everyone can hear you two, you know?” (rafe cameron)

a welcome distraction (riley poole)

pointers (art donaldson)

helping hand (billy butcher)

╰ ⌗ 𝗳𝗹𝘂𝗳𝗳

alpha's girl (owen grady)

may it always stays true (l from death note)

the stan's (marriage!au; sebastian stan)

no one at the hospital knows you two are married (marriage!au; gregory house)

comfort (paul atreides)

heaven (roronoa zoro)

move in (art donaldson)

╰ ⌗ 𝗺𝘂𝗹𝘁𝗶𝗴𝗲𝗻𝗿𝗲

in agreement (barry keoghan; s, f)

risk management (niki lauda; s, f)

princess of zion (neo; s, f)

yuzuru hanyu boyfriend headcanons (yuzuru hanyu; s, f)

comfort sex (greg montgomery; s, f)

into the fire (emmett from a quiet place; s, f)

maroon (cassian andor; a, f)

my exception (bran stark; a, f)

whispering (tommen baratheon; a, f)

finding out your pregnant and not wanting to tell sonny (dominick “sonny” carisi; a, f)

no other (marriage!au; niki lauda; a, f)

strange sight (riven from the winx saga; a, f)

for the love that used to be here (tom riddle; s, a, f)

╰ ⌗ 𝘀𝗲𝗿𝗶𝗲𝘀

anchor, pt. 1 (carl grimes; a)

anchor, pt. 2 (carl grimes; a)

anchor, pt. 3 (carl grimes; a, f)

your touch brought forth an incandescent glow (vincent de gramont; a, f)

#masterlist #fics recs #fics recommendation

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asianfairy1 · 7 years

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Things I love about Guardians of the Galaxy vol. 2

•it shows you that being empathetic comes with a price. As Mantis becomes more aware of her gift and uses it more she also looses her innocence. •it shows that the happiest people can also be the saddest/have the most pain. Drax laughed at everything and takes joy in life but he also carries so much pain with him. •it shows that anger can stem from hurt. Nebula's anger towards her sister isn't based off of mindless anger but because she felt hurt and betrayed. •it shows that being pushed away by someone might be because love scares them. Rocket's never been loved ever. And this scares him so bad he tries to push it all away. •it shows that family doesn't end in blood and blood doesn't always mean family.

#guardians of the galaxy #rise of the guardians #groot #iamgroot #starlord #nebula #drax #drax the destroyer #rocket #marvel #chris pratt #headcanon #au

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k347 · 4 years

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Apparently Seb has no tattoos, at least not to the naked eye. What tattoo do you think Seb would choose to represent Chris? I don't see him putting his bf's name on his body do you?

I love you 💞@loricameback for asking this question. It's so thoughtful and interesting. I have actually thought so much about this, I could go on for hours. But still here are a few of my ideas- (this turned into a long headcanon and I am not even sorry about it 😅)

Sebastian is a fairly modest man. He admires beauty in the simplicity. A minimalist. I agree he wouldn't be the one to staright up get Chris' name tattooed. It would be something more subtle, deep, meaningful. Something that nobody else could decipher easily except for Chris and himself.

He would probably get a small shooting star tattoo on his wrist/ankle/behind his ear. It would symbolify their shared love and enthusiasm for astronomy. Also he'd tease and mention playfully how Chris is an angel fallen on the earth, a star from the skies that was sent to light his way in life. Chris facepalms and thinks Seb is pulling his leg for being a hopeless romantic. But the truth is Sebastian means it. He really does.

The other one would definitely be some eastern philosophical symbol that means peace. It is from one of Chris' favourite books by Eckhart Tolle. It explains the power of presence. Being in the moment, immersing yourself fully into the present.

Whenever his anxieties get too high, Sebastian looks at the tattoo and remembers the feel of his boyfriend's warm breath, ticklish feel of a full beard on the nape of Seb's neck and a hushed calm, soothing voice in his ear.

"This little symbol asks us to take a deep breath in. Let the reality of the moment sink in. Be grateful for existence.", Chris had told him. So he got it tattooed on the side of his forefinger. He looks at it too often when he is on press tours alone. It grounds him. Makes him feel at peace. A safety band aid that he wrapped in his palm forever.

It's like Chris is holding his finger and guiding him through as someone would to a lost child. Sebastian loves having this constant support and guidance. It also reminds him of Chris' being his lighthouse. The guiding light to follow whenever he feels he is lost and life is planning conspiracies against him.

There might also be another small, delicate but detailed tattoo on the back of his shoulder or at the bottom of his spine. Something honouring Chris' star sign. Maybe the Gemini constellation. Or maybe a beautiful tattoo of a single Lavender branch, since lavenders are known as a Gemini's birth flowers.

Sebastian had thought a lot about getting this one. Back in Romania, they used to have lavender festivals in the month of June when the flower fields are flourished and bloomed to the brim.

In his childhood Sebastian had learnt the meaning behind the gorgeous flowers from his grandmother. He might not have thought about the significance of it then but now as an adult he could piece all of it together.

Lavenders have multiple florets on one stem. They grow in different directions and spread their vibrant beauty all around. Similarly, Chris' true gemini heart and soul is blessed with the ability to always find his muse, astonishing creativity and productivity. But it can also get “all over the place” just like the flower.

The memories and comparisons of beautiful, expansive lavender fields Sebastian ran through as a kid fit perfectly with the expanse of Chris' big, strong emotions which he feels so deeply in his beautiful, generous heart.

That lavender tattoo had been his early birthday gift to Chris. A surprise in the middle of one of their lazy-afternoon impromptu makeout sessions. Chris had gotten all choked up with emotion when he realised what it was.

Tears in eyes, unable to swallow the lump in his throat, Chris had just pulled Seb in for another deep, toecurling kiss while his long, deft fingers gently roamed over the still sore skin on the small of Sebastian's back.

There had been obscene amount of kisses placed on that tattoo, with Chris filthily licking and singing praises to the dimples at the bottom of his spine. A lot of whimpering, almost pathetic moans escaping Sebastian's own mouth while his body floated with immense pleasure and rippling shockwaves.

After that they had somehow grown into using a lot of aromatic lavender essence oils, bath bombs and candles. This one little tattoo had opened so many doors of new experiences for both of them.

There's a saying, 'the beauty of Lavender is that it spreads itself far and wide for onlookers to enjoy.' They've used that line as an innuendo in the bedroom way more times than any one of them would care to admit.

So next time, if and when someone tries to tell him floral tattoos are not 'tough or manly enough', Sebastian might actually go and punch the toxic masculinity out of that person's face.

Chris laughs wholeheartedly whenever he hears this. He knows full well that despite of the obvious calm and sweet nature, his Seb has got zero patience for dumb comments and stupid shit like that.

Seb would never get in dumb frat bro physical fights despite of what he cutely rambles, but he would surely throw some sass and smart-subtle insults with deadass intimidating glares along that person's way. Rightfully deserved. Chris is only proud. And maybe even a bit turned on by the idea of that.

These small, permanent tattoos are a very well-hidden secret. Not for the world to know. Or the purpose of putting on a show.

They are promises exchanged between just the two of them. Silent declarations of love.

The fake/temporary ones Sebastian got for filming though, they're a constant topic of long running jokes.

Like that medal ribbon tattoo he had to get for the bronze. It had to stay with them for two long weeks and Christopher being the smug bastard that he is, had made probably a thousand inappropriate jokes about it.

Not just about the medal. Literally anything and everything he'd see hanging in anywhere. It had been an interesting week to say the least.

When Chris had himself admitted he couldn't shut up about it no matter how hard he tried, Sebastian had managed to do just that (by offering him the prize). So it had all actually worked out real swell in the end. For both of them.

The destroyer tattoo, when he got his mom's photo on his bicep, Chris had gone on and on about how much he admires Seb's love and devotion to his mother.

To the point, where seb had to remind him that the purpose of the tattoo was to make him appear as an intimidating, dark-ish guy not a nice, sweet mama's boy.

Chris chose to plainly ignore that comment and continued to gush over him. His own mom had texted him back only regarding how good she looked in the picture instead of freaking out over the flashy tattoo as expected. (Till this date, he suspects Chris had something to do with it). And Sebastian still couldn't be more thankful for having these amazing weirdos in his life.

It's really fortunate to be able to love and be loved back. The tattoos, they're here to stay. Just like their relationship. Forever.

After some heavy action and a few good rounds of going at it non-stop, his exhausted boyfriend loves to give him a light spank and say it'd be great if they ever got 'Property of Chris Evans' tramp stamped on his cute butt. Sebastian plays along and replies mischievously that someday he'd do just that and the look on Chris' face would be priceless and a sight he'd love to watch.

"Too bad you wouldn't get to see it then. I'd have your head buried in the pillows while you make all those pretty little noises for me, sweetheart", Chris muses darkly and Sebastian can't help the deep shade of red that spreads all over his skin.

Tattoos. Something Sebastian was originally never passionate about. Not that he hated them. He had just never thought about it before meeting and falling for Chris.

Now they mean so much to him. Hold a great importance. Make him feel special. Loved. Treasured. They're a source of inspiration too.

"Wear your heart on your skin in this life", Seb types out before closing the doc file that contains his yet unpublished story.

***

Note- I don't know jack-sh*t about astrology and star signs. Just googled a few terms for writing this. If you are an expert and any of these are wrong, kindly ignore and forgive the mistakes.

#evanstan #headcanon #Seb's tattoos #I hope the mentions of smut didn't ruin the emotion I wanted to put in it #either way #I'm just so happy I got the chance to write this.#THANK YOU Lorie 💞💞#You're the best #rpf #tattooed on my heart

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Haunted.

Destroyer! Chris x Reader.

Requested by Anon.

Themes: SMUT, slight Non/Con elements, language, ANGST

You heard knocking against the wooden door of your little, cozy apartment, and you knew immediately that it was him.

Chris.

A weird, yet familiar knot formed in your gut. It wasn’t fear, it was … melancholy. You liked him.

You liked him a lot, ever since the first time you saw him – with his perfect beard, and slightly shaved head, and his tattoos and his rings; and his attitude.

Everything about him screamed danger – and it pulled you in even more.

Prior to meeting him, you had never thought that you could fall for guys like him. Guys who were so reckless yet so magnetic.

But there was something about him; something you noticed the first time you both had sex. He was scared of commitment. He was scared of getting attached.

Although he made it very clear that whatever ‘relationship’ you both had was supposed to be strictly physical – you couldn’t help but fall for him. Hard.

And it hurt. Because every time, after fucking you into oblivion countless amounts of time, he’d always make up some excuse and leave.

He never stayed, never wanted to stay. And he told you that, but you were still foolishly falling for him.

He knocked again, and you nervously secured your fluffy dark red towel around your chest and proceeded to open the door.

You were freshly out of the shower when you heard knocking, and didn’t have time to put proper clothes on. Then again, that would’ve been useless because he would end up tearing your outfit anyway.

He did that often, and so far, Chris had ruin 5 shirts, and 7 underwear of yours.

You could say that he was a bit more rough and passionate that your regular lover.

Droplets of warm water dripped from your body and fell carelessly onto the flooring as you made your way to your front door.

You unlocked it, grabbed the cold, metal knob and opened the door to reveal a very handsome, devilishly handsome man.

Chris.

He had a dark jacket on, and the very evident blue in his eyes made you feel a certain way. He slowly licked his lips as he eyed you up and down.

You weren’t ashamed, or shy. He had seen you naked so, so many times now. You were, however, concerned with the fact that whenever he looked at you, there was only lust in his eyes.

He said he liked you on so many occasions, but you know he never meant it. Men like him don’t fall for girls like you.

No.

Instead, they use you. And you let them, because you crave their touch.

Without exchanging any greeting, he allowed himself in. And you obediently shifted to the side to let him in.

He walked into your living room, and dropped his duffle bag to the floor. You locked the door, sighed and walked towards him.

“What took you so long to open the door, baby? You know I hate waiting,” he plopped on your couch and pulled you onto his lap.

Instinctively, you straddled his thighs and let go of your hold onto the towel – allowing it to leisurely fall apart and reveal your bare body to him. The towel bunched around your waist, yet it didn’t stay put for long as Chris’ eager hands removed it and threw somewhere on the floor behind you.

He liked you better naked, which was for sure. He had mentioned it once, when he stumbled into your apartment one night; drunk and barely able to keep it together.

Your hair was slightly wet, tied up in a really messy bun. You had absolutely no makeup on, yet the remnants of your day’s mascara stained around your eyes a little bit; since you didn’t get the chance to wipe it away properly. Your skin was still damp, and you were sure that you didn’t look very appealing, but something about the way he looked at you made you feel … dangerous.

It was nice to feel sexually, undoubtedly, desired by a man of his caliber.

“I was taking a shower, sorry,” you replied faintly.

Your hands moved upwards to cup his face. His beard felt scratchy but you liked it. His blue eyes stared up at you, twinkling in the dim light of the evening. He was beautiful.

“Had a long day today, and I thought my favorite girl would help me unwind,” he whispered as his hands cupped your ass cheeks and pushed you further into him.

You nodded eagerly, quietly noting the hint of alcohol in his breath.

It was always like this, he’d finish his day, then hang around the pub – drink a little, flirt with the women who tried to get with him. Then, somehow, he’d find his way to your apartment – where he knew you’d welcome him with open arms no matter what.

You were someone he could rely on; something he used for his own benefit. And you never complained.

Before you knew, you were under him on your bed. His body hovered above yours, your arms wrapped around his broad shoulders.

His lips on yours, bread scratching your skin as you relished his taste on your mouth. His mouth moved feverishly against yours – bringing you on the edge just by slipping his tongue past your lips.

“You’re mine, babygirl. All mine,” he’d whisper as he kissed his way down your damp body. Shivers ran down your body at his words.

He spread apart your legs with ease, and settled in between them – his face dangerously close to your dripping heat.

Without warning, his tongue slipped in between your folds and his hands locked around your thighs, refraining you from moving away from his sweet assault.

His tongue traced imaginary circles around your swollen clit and every time he did so, your body shook as moans escaped your mouth uncontrollably.

Your arousal coated his lips and dripped down his beard.

You’d moan his name, over and over again as his mouth brought you closer and closer to your release. He had a way of making you cum hard using only his mouth.

And even after you did, he wouldn’t stop. He’d only moved his mouth against your throbbing, sensitive spot even more relentlessly.

And this could go on for quite some time.

He’d take you in every way. Had you coming all over the place; around his fingers and his thick cock multiple times.

Then as usual, as soon as he was done, he’d leave.

He’d get dressed and leave you alone, sore and cold on your bed and he’d just walk out of the door.

Only to come back the next day. And the next. And the next after that.

---

You cried when you woke up every morning. You cried because you knew that no matter how he treated you, you’d still love him just the same. And that wasn’t healthy.

Chris came by again, some nights later. This time, drenched by the rain that caught him.

“I need a warm shower now. Care to join me, baby?” he asked, removing his clothes and dropping them on the floor of your bedroom.

Resist.

“I’m good actually, I showered like an hour ago,” you replied, avoiding his piercing blue eyes.

He narrowed his eyes at you, then proceeded to enter your bathroom anyways.

Meanwhile, you mentally prepared a speech for him. One which consisted of you telling him that you could no longer be his fuck toy. His booty call. Nothing.

Truth is, it was hurting you.

15 minutes later, he was out of the shower with only a white towel wrapped around his lower region. It hung low on his lean waist and his muscular arms and chest were on full display. Not an ounce of shame was on his face as he walked towards you, grabbed you by the waist and dipped his head into the crook of your neck – placing innocent kisses on your skin.

His warm, wet skin pressed against your body and his body heat was all you could focus on.

“Chris, I-,”

He shushed you by placing the palm of his hand against your mouth. He guided you backwards until your back hit the wall, right beside the bed.

“Something’s changed. I can feel it. What is it?” he asked, nibbling the skin under your jaw.

Your removed his hand from your mouth forcefully; an action which caught his attention. And you could tell he didn’t like it.

“I don’t want this anymore. We- I don’t wanna be your fuck toy. You walk in here like you own the place, like you own me. Then you leave without even caring for a brief second. I’m done, now. I need something more stable, more comforting. I can’t do this anymore,” you finished and the look in his face indicated that he wasn’t loving your rebellion.

“Is that so?” he asked, guiding his hands to grab your ass. He pressed his body into you even more, and you could feel his growing bulge. You whimpered.

You nodded faintly. You knew he was not leaving any time soon, especially not right now. So, you braced yourself for whatever he planned for you.

“Well you don’t get to decide when we’re done or not. You belong to me, and I will use you like I own you. Because I do,” he spoke in a sinister tone.

His words scared you, but excited you at the same time

Without missing another seconds, he ripped your extra-large, white shirt off your body – which was the only article of clothing you were wearing at the moment.

Your now ruined, large white shirt fell to the ground soundlessly; just like your protests – unheard of.

One of Chris’ hands wrapped around your throat, while the other one cupped your heat. Slowly, he rubbed his two fingers in between your folds, smearing the wetness around.

You whimpered; in pleasure and defeat.

He knew your body; he knew what got you going. He definitely knew how to make you surrender.

“You don’t sound like you want me to stop, baby, do you?” he asked. Mocking you as he dragged moans after moans out of your mouth just by using his fingers.

Your moans got higher, and higher and just when you were able to let go; Chris removed his hand from your now glistening core.

Your eyes flew open as you stared at him in disbelief; lips parted as your breathing got more and more rapid.

His hand at your throat tightened just the slightest bit – showing you the degree of control he had over your body and your mind.

You could hear your heartbeat ringing in your ear.

“Bed. Now,” he ordered and released you.

You dragged your bare body onto your bed and waited for him. He was right behind you, watching your every movement – deciding how to punish you for even having the thought of ending what you had with him.

He pushed you until you laid flat on the bed, he discarded the towel he had around him and climbed on top of you.

His head dipped and he took of your nipples in between his teeth, his beard brushing against your skin in the process.

Your back arched off the bed, pushing yourself further into his mouth. He hummed in appreciation and you felt his cock, stiff against your inner thigh.

He swirled his tongue over your nipple a couple of times, before releasing it and focusing on the other one.

You were far from quiet while he was at it. Your mewls and moans encouraged him, and caused his blood to rush to his lower abdomen even faster. The lust coursed in his veins as he looked at your through his lashes; your face had a pleasurable frown upon it and your mouth was partly opened. Your hands cradled his head as he grazed your sensitive bud with his teeth.

He lifted off of you for a brief second, asking you to turn around.

You did.

You always did whatever he asked you to.

Your ass was in the air, and soon his hand came down to smack it. It burned.

You felt his knuckles against your wet folds right after the spank, he dragged his hand up and down your heat lazily – making you whimper and shiver in the process.

You buried your face into the pillow as you tried not to moan out loud to give him the satisfaction he wanted.

“Mine. Fucking mine, and you dare tell me that I can’t fuck you anymore? You’re wrong baby,” he whispered as he brushed his lips up your spine, his torso pressed against your back – pushing you into the bed.

You could feel his erection against your ass.

“Chris… please. I don’t- fuck!” you exclaimed as he suddenly lifted your hips and stroked your entrance with the tip of his cock.

The friction was causing you to lose your mind.

“You were saying?” he mocked again, pushing his member into you inch by inch – allowing you to feel all of him.

Unable to form words, you could only moan as response.

He filled you completely, his hand slipping under you to grab your breast as he slowly started rocking in and out of you.

His cock stretched your hole – which was painful at first, but you grew accustomed to it pretty quickly like you did every time he was over.

“Chris, I- oh fuck!” you could barely form a coherent sentence as he moved rhythmically against you; your body moving along with his as he sped up into you.

He claimed you with a hunger.

You felt the pressure forming in between your hips soon, and you knew you wouldn’t last much longer with the pace he adopted.

He felt it too, as your walls clenched around him perfectly.

“Come on, baby, cum for me,” he let out through a ragged breath.

You obeyed. Like you always did.

The only difference is, usually, right after you came; he would too. But this time, he didn’t.

He kept pounding into you as you rode the waves of euphoria – moaning his name in the process.

He fucked you relentlessly.

“Chris- I-,”

Your words cut short as he soon dragged another orgasm out of you. Your body was shaking, writhing under him – and he liked it.

He liked the control he had over you.

Your legs felt numb, the pressure in between your hips became unbearable as you came for the second time. Your clit throbbed.

Chris pulled out of you, for a brief moment.

He turned you back around and slipped his member into you yet again. You held on to his strong arms for support as his kept rocking into you at a fast pace.

His thick member sank mercilessly into you; over and over again.

Your thoughts were a mess. You came so hard the second time that you were barely able to form any proper thoughts. All you could focus on was him, and what his body did to you.

Chris mouth found your neck and he left bruises along the way; quickly finding your sweet spot and assaulting the skin.

Your nails dug into his skin, and he groaned ferociously and sped up into you even more. You were ashamed to admit that you could feel another orgasm forming.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” you heard Chris curse as he felt your walls clenching around him for the third time in a row.

Your back arched off the bed again as you came around him and a series of cuss words left your mouth. Your heart going crazy inside your chest, tears rolling down your face – you were a complete mess.

“Look at me,” he ordered, his cock still erected inside of you.

You were out of breath as you opened your eyes to stare into his blue orbs.

His roughly grabbed your jaw and placed his mouth on yours again. Lips moving against yours sinfully, his tongue slipped inside and he toyed with yours.

He removed his mouth from yours and stared into your eyes again.

Without any word said, he started rocking into you again. Slowly, then gradually building up his pace – he moved in and out of you like he owned you.

The tears fell again, sliding down your cheeks as you shamefully felt the pressure forming yet again.

The sound of his skin slapping against yours was all you could focus on as he fucked you into oblivion.

You needed him to stop, but you didn’t want him to at the same time.

“Chris… please, I-“

Overstimulated, you couldn’t word your thoughts properly. Your tears flowed down your cheeks constantly, not out of physical pain but because your heart was aching.

You knew that once this was over, he would walk out of your apartment without even sparing you a second glance. He wouldn’t care.

He didn’t love you.

He didn’t love you like you loved him.

Finally, Chris came with a grunt; biting down at your shoulder as he did so.

He collapsed on top of you, his body weight pressing against you. Your arms involuntarily wrapped around his shoulders as you cried. Bitterly.

Not only were you physically exhausted, but your heart was tired too.

You held on to him as you let the tears fall, and the sobs shook your worn-out body. You could hear his heavy breathing against your ear.

“You hurt me,” you sobbed and noticed that his body tensed up. He supported himself up using his elbows – placed on either side of you.

His blue eyes stared down at you.

His cum, mixed with yours was still trickling out of you as you cried.

You were a real mess; falling apart at his hands.

“I know. I’m sorry,” he spoke, still trying his best to catch his breath.

Your eyelids started getting heavier with each passing second, and Chris noticed.

“Go to sleep, baby. You need it,” he finished by placing a kiss on your forehead.

It was an unfamiliar gesture, yet you couldn’t think upon it too much because as soon as those words left his mouth, you were already drifting away to a much needed slumber.

---

Chris knew he hurt you.

He was aware that he was using you as a means for release. It was selfish of him, he knew. Yet, he couldn’t stop. He couldn’t refrain himself from wanting you – all the time.

He got out of your bed, and got dressed. He watched you as you slept; snuggling up to your blanket. A sad smile made its way on his face.

“I’m sorry, babygirl. But I can’t stay. I hope you understand,” he spoke to your sleeping figure.

He could see the marks he left on your skin; dark red and almost purple-ish.

They would stay, most definitely. But he wouldn’t.

“I’m moving away for work, baby. Don’t really know when I’ll be back. Hopefully you’re still here when I do. Take care,” he approached your body, grabbed your hand and placed a kiss on your knuckles as he whispered the words against your skin.

He stepped away from your bed, adjusted your baby blue blanket over your sleeping body so you wouldn’t get cold during the night and finally made his way out of your room.

He turned around one last time before closing the door on his way out.

Another faint, sad smile formed on his face.

He crossed your living room, and finally walked out – of your apartment, and your life as well.

---

Waking up the next morning was as heartbreaking as any other day. You sat up in the middle of your bed, looked down at your bare body and saw the marks he left on you.

Bruises along your thighs, bites along your collar bones and you were sure your neck was stained by him as well.

You had gotten used to waking up with him being long gone. Yet, today was different.

Along with his absence, there was something else that you sensed in the air.

Maybe a sense of… finality?

Either way, whether he came back or not – you knew memories of the time spent with him were to haunt you for a long while.

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