#jake jensen x woc!reader

[shotgunbunny]

Honeymoon|part 1

WC:3k+ GIF by hettiesworld

[dark!trailerpark!Jake x neighbour!Reader]

[warnings: Jake Jensen being flirty?, 6'5 Jake he's a big nerd that's buff, There's not much this chapter 😌 he's just a sweet baby to you]

Living in the trailer park could sometimes be unforgiving. But that was only to those who didn't dwell there. For you it was home. You knew the ins and outs of the park and who lived where. In your eyes, it was a close knit community where everyone was safe and loved. Almost like a big family.

You lived closest to the front near the entrance of the park. You liked this spot it was in front of Oldman Linton. He was one of your favourite neighbours as he always came back with some wool after he went shopping and all he asked for in return was a cup of tea, as he claimed yours were the best.

You lived simple here, all your needs were easily met and there was a huge shop about a 20 minute drive away which you could easily get the bus to.

Your job was one you adored and took pride in. You made clothing and blankets for people. They merely had to message you online, specify what they wanted. And then when you'd made it, they'd send the money and you'd send the item. It made working from home so much easier. You were truly happy as it felt like you were blessed with a quaint life which anyone humble would be jealous of.

Your trailer was perfect too. You had a cute swinging bench outside which were perfect for looking at the sun setting after a long day of sewing and crocheting and everything else.

Inside though was cozy and cute, at least that's the words Linton used. The entire floor of the trailer was covered in a white fluffy carpet, except the kitchen and bathroom which had pink tiles. You had a small pink over and microwave. Infact your entire kitchen was pink! It made your life sweeter which you adored. Your bed was a small single one, decorated in throw pillows and extra blankets as it was starting to get cold. And ofcourse on your bed layed lila. Your bunny stuffy which you took with you when you moved out of your parents house. It truly tied your trailer together.

Yet your peacefulness was disturbed this morning by a loud road of an engine. One that belonged on a fierce motorbike which was always accompanied by a fierce man. However you decided to explore anyway, as you'd heard rumors of someone moving into the trailer directly next to yours meaning a new neighbor who you could ask for sugar when you ran out when baking cupcakes.

You opened your door and the engine cut off. You stepped outside clad only in your thin white nightdress and a dressing gown. You watched a man get off the bike and take his helmet off when he turned to you, making you breath catch in you throat. He was beautiful. His blonde hair was short, he had a strange beard yet it suited his face perfectly, plump pink lips and the prettiest blue eyes you think you'd ever had the honour of gazing at. And then you did a double take as you saw how big he was. He was massive! He looked to be 6'5! His height and how muscly he was made your knees shake yet you decided to blame that on the cold breeze that just swept by that snapped you out of your stupor.

You were none the wiser to the man also taking you in, admiring the craftsmanship of your body. From every curve that shaped you to each dent that formed you, he was undeniably attracted to you. After you both had explored each other with your eyes, your face broke into a smile making his heart race slightly over how you looked like sunshine and sweetness on a stick. You walked over to the edge of the decking of your trailer so that you could be closer and you looked down slightly and spoke.

"Hi there! Are you moving in?"

"I am indeed, I take it your my neighbour."

"I am, just a warning I'll probably be popping by a lot to ask for sugar but I'll always repay you with one of my cookies or cupcakes."

"Well sweetness, I think that we're gonna be very good neighbors and excellent friends then because I have an incredibly sweet tooth. I'm surprised my teeth are rotting from talking to you. My name's Jake."

You blushed at his words, he was so flirtious that you couldn't do anything but blush. He'd knocked you off your feet with his overwhelming compliment of how sweet he thought you seemed. After regaining your thoughts you smiled at him and told him your name to which he hummed and said,

"Yeah it matches you sugar. Pretty name for a pretty girl."

To which you blushed again at. You smiled at him and spoke getting acquainted with him while he was putting his boxes in his deck getting ready to move in. You rounded him to be nerdy but you thought it to be cute how smart he can be. It reminded you to never ask him to play chess as he would ultimately destroy you within at least 5 moves.

You also thought him funny and sweet, the entire time you were speaking he was flirting with you and making you giggle. Yes you liked your new neighbor. He was so attractive and sweet. What more could you ask from someone. You decided to retire back to your home so you could begin on an order which was a Cardigan that had teddy bears and clouds on it. You thought it to be utterly adorable and you were almost finished. You just had to add buttons on it and make sure it wasn't loose anywhere. So you bid goodbye to Jake and wished him luck with unpacking.

After an hour or two, you weren't quite sure time seemed to get sucked into a pit of nothingness when you were working, you finished the cardigan! You decided to try it on and see if there were any faults in the fabric, yet there were none. You decided you would keep in on to keep you warm while you went out to stretch your legs.

As you went out, you saw Jake sweating from carrying all those boxes adorned in a pink t-shirt that read 'Go Petunias!'. You found it adorable. Jake caught you staring and decided to break you out of your thoughts by explaining the top;

"It's my niece's football team."

"Huh?"

He chuckled and pointed at his top. He saw your face flush at being caught staring at his chest and the shirt he wore.

"Yeah she's in the playoffs. She's a great kid. Gotta show support for the teams or else I'd be a real crappy cheerleader."

You giggled at him, "Well you're definitely the best cheerleader I've seen. It's cute, I love it."

Jake smiled as the blush hit his cheeks, "thanks sugar, maybe you can be my cheerleader. Ya know, support me when I'm tired from cheering."

You both broke out into laughter at this notion but you knew deep down you would if he asked you to. You already trusted him purely from how kind he seemed. Maybe that's why so many people called you gullible. You were oblivious to the idea he could be a bad man, all you saw was the sun radiating from his smile, not the blood that was splattered on his face from the past.

As you were once again suffocating yourself in the idea of you and Jake, he noticed that you had changed your fluffy dressing gown for a cute cardigan that had bears and clouds decorating it. He thought it was adorable, you truly were sugary sweetness just wrapped in anything cute and cuddly.

"I like your cardigan, where did you get it, I'm sure I can add it to my cheerleader uniform."

"Oh! I made it haha, I'm just trying to wear it in so there's nothing wrong before I send it away!"

"Wow, you made that. Damn. Is it a hobby?"

"Oh no it's my job! People can put orders online and stuff. And I make it! From blankets to dresses, I do it all. When I've made it they send the money and I send it off!"

Jake was in awe, you would make a perfect little house wife. You could cook and bake, and now you can make clothes. He was mesmerized by everything about you. His mouth spoke then before his mind could stop him;

"Ya know sugar, if you ever need anything fixing in your trailer just make me a new sweater and it's fixed!"

You giggled at him but noted it down. You were going to make him a sweater that had a cupcake on it. You knew he'd like it from how he kept calling you sugar, he liked the sweet stuff in life. And you were determined to wrap him in your own personal version of sweetness.

"I'll keep that in mind Jake! I've gotta go but it's super awesome having you as my neighbour!"

"And you too sugar. You need anything doing online, let me know okay?"

"Okay." And with that you saw him smile before you turned and your face painted it's own smile with a matching blush on your cheeks. No time for flirting, you thought. You had to notify the girl online you made her item and get your money!

Ever since then you had been working on the sweater for Jake, trying to make it perfect so he could stay warm during this cold time and also look handsomely cute too. All the while you would bump into him every morning and you would invite him to sit with you on your bench with a cup of tea or coffee each.

You adored the mornings with him, his voice would still be gruff from just waking up and he'd be so soft, retelling stories of when he was in different countries yet never telling you his job leaving you to ponder his secret. Yet you liked the mystery, he was like a nerdy James Bond in your mind and you used that idea in your fantasies far too often when making his sweater.

It was a month later when you had almost finished the sweater, yet you needed a break. And decided you needed to go shopping. So you grabbed your purse and some bags so you carry your shopping home on the bus and began on your journey.

You were dressed in a small lilac dress which had small white flowers swirling all over it. You matched it with a purple jacket you bought years ago. It was aged but it was still so pretty to you as the buttons were little roses and were decorated to beautifully. You cherished it especially with this dress.

As you got off the bus, you began on your small walk to store and just as you were pulling a trolley out of the lot you heard a gentle shout of your name. You turned and saw Jake with a flush on his cheeks from what you assumed was his jog. He beamed at you.

"Hey there cupcake, didn't know you were shopping today, if I did I would have offered you a ride."

"I decided I needed to stretch my legs before I let my project consume me as well as my work. Plus I think I might bake some cookies!" You flashed him an excited smile as you spoke to him.

Jake could have swore he almost had a heart attack from your pretty smile but instead decided he wanted to extend you two hanging out for as long as possible as he adored your optimistic presence. It's something that he didn't have a lot with his line of work. So he was bathing in the loveliness while he could.

"Come on sugar, give me that. I'll help you and then I can give you a lift home on my bike."

As Jake intercepted you and took the trolley, you froze and let out a squeak to which he immediately looked down at you in concern.

"What's wrong sugar?"

"I've never been on a motorbike! And I'm scared so I- I'll just get the bus!"

"No, no, no. Angel you're gonna ride the bike with me, I promise I'll keep you safe and I'll even drive super slow okay?"

After a moments pause, you sighed and puffed your cheeks out

"O-okay."

"Atta girl! You'll be fine angel I promise."

As you were going down the food isles nattering about the new order you got of a skirt which was long and black yet had little purple flowers on it, you looked and saw him smiling.

"Why are you smiling Jakey?"

"Because sugar you're so lovely to be around. In my line of work I'm used to sour and bitter things but you're so sweet. I'm so glad I'm retired, it makes me appreciate sweet things like you."

You blushed heavily at his words. You felt overjoyed that he appreciated you, he truly thought you were sweet and you couldn't help but let that get to your head bit. Yet as you were basking in the compliment Jake had kindly given you, you looked and saw him gazing at a woman across from you and you immediately turned to look. And with that your heart fell and crumbled quickly. She was the opposite of you completely and you could tell Jake was attracted from how he scanned her up and down.

You felt so stupid ofcourse you weren't his type. You're too trusting! You need to stop getting caught up in fantasy and instead focus on reality which is where he only saw you as his friend. With a heavy sigh you swallowed you fragmented heart and set off down the ilse slowly so Jake wouldn't think anything was wrong.

You decided to bite the bullet and ask the question,

"So do you have your eye on any lucky ladies?"

He let out a loud hearty chuckle making you confused on if he was or not. After clearing his throat he smiled and answered you in an amused tone,

"I don't sugar, but I'll definitely let you know if I do. Maybe you can tell me if you think they're nice or not hmm?"

With that said your fears were wiped free and you felt a calmness settle in your heart and you began nattering again to him about what to bake when you get home which he would eagerly reply with a joke of asking to taste test your baked delights.

As you were at the checkout, Jake told you to start packing the bags and ofcourse you followed his order, he had a domainating aura around him which you surrendered to every time. You were clueless to him getting his wallet out until it was too late.

As you were carrying your bags you began walking fast upset. Jake immediately noticed and caught up stopping you.

"Hey sugar what's wrong? I thought I was biking you back home?"

You puffed your cheeks out and with tears in your eyes you poked at his chest angrily and spoke,

"You shouldn't have paid! It was my stuff and now I feel like I have to pay you back and I don't want to! I worked hard to be independent and now everyone's gonna think I'm codependent on you!"

After you angry words, tears streamed down your face which Jake quickly wiped away with his large hand. He soothed your thoughts before they could wreak further havoc in your sweet little mind.

"I'm sorry angel, but I promise you, you don't. And even if you think so, then think of you as being my friend payment enough. It's amazing to have someone to talk to again honestly. And no one's gonna think that sugar. Everyone knows how amazing you are. Okay? Just don't let this get to your head baby, it's not worth it."

After his sweet words he kissed your forehead and you began your walk back to his bike where he put all your shopping in a large back pack and helped you put it on before placing a helmet on your head. He got on in front of you and you instantly wrapped you arms around his waist tightly in fear. And then you were off.

You will admit it was nice, and you were safe, after everything you ended up baking cupcakes and brought him a freshly decorated one before quickly going to Linton's and giving him one too, where you stayed to talk to him about your new projects. All in all you would say it was a fun day.

It was 2 weeks later when your fridge broke and your sink started leaking. You had no other option but to ask Jake for help. However you finished the sweater last week and you were proud of yourself. It was a dark blue and on the chest it had a cupcake on it and underneath it had the words sugar on it in white writing. It was definitely cute and you loved it.

Swallowing your anxiety down, you took a breath and grabbed the neatly folded sweater before heading to Jake's trailer. You gently knocked on the door 3 times before he answered it. Wearing only a pair of loose tan pants. His well built torso on display. You would have oogled him yet you were too busy worrying about the leak in your kitchen spreading to you fluff carpet. So you pushed your arms out with the sweater held in it and spoke quickly,

"You said if I ever had any problems in my trailer you'd fix them if I made you a sweater! So I made one and I urgently need your help, pretty please."

Jensen was taken aback by the fact that you had taken his words seriously, and he could feel his heart melt for you. You were perfect, truly. He knew then he wanted you as his little wife. You made him a damn sweater just so he would help you. What would you do when your married, would you make him special blankets? Would you make clothes for your babies? How many kids would-

His thoughts were cut out by you whispering please and giving him puppy dog eyes. He was a slave to you right then and there. So he simply nodded and took the sweater from your arms and placed it on the counter next to his door before he followed you, rushing to your trailer.

Within minutes you were explained the problem and within seconds he had appeared with a tool box and began working. Relieved of your temporary stress you sighed and got back to your own work. You were now making a cute white dress that had long puffy sleeves and was corset like. It was honestly one of your most beautiful works. You were going to call it the butterfly dress due to the neckline looking almost like butterfly wings.

As you both continued working, you allowed idle talk to fill the air, Jake was asking about your love life to which you simply giggled and said you didn't have one, further making Jake want you to be his. The more you two spoke the more determined Jake was to have you as his in name, in body, mind, soul and heart.

After he fixed everything he stood behind you as you were working on the bodice of the dress and he leaned down and kissed your head whispering sweetly not to work too hard. You could feel your heart explode with happiness over how kind Jake was.

As you were about to continue working, Jake interrupted your thoughts just as he was leaving,

"Oh angel remember a while back, you asked if I had my eye on anyone?"

You felt your heart dip into your throat in anxiousness over fear that your silly little crush was to be over in seconds.

"Y-yeah."

"Well I do now." But before your heart could break he flashed you a cheeky smile and a wink. Making you blush heavily. It was official you liked Jake Jensen, and you think he liked you too.

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[mrsfrankadler]

Who’s at the door?

ransom x reader [?] and jake jensen x reader

A/N: this is a little teaser for a series i MAY or MAY NOT start writing. let me know if you like it. also this was written on my phone so it could be bad 💔

Warnings: none i guess? it's only the first chapter people it's an intro, maybe Jake being sickeningly adorable 🤷🏾‍♀️

Summary: there’s a handsome stranger at the door.. are we even expecting anyone?

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"Okay, so, were both just sitting on his couch and he's giving me this look right,"

"Uh-huh."

"You know, real 'fuck me eyes', right."

"Yeahh.." Jake continues listening, attentively.

"And then, when he opens his mouth to speak, i expect him to come out wit some killer line that would totally make me swoon," You continued, using your hands to paint the picture of just how high your hopes were.

"Mhm."

"And then he just comes out with, 'uhh, so are you gonna suck my dick, orr?'"

Your hands flatly drop to your sides and Jake almost jumps in shock, the utter disgust prominent on his face.

"HUH?"

"Yeah."

"WHAT?"

"YES!"

"I mean, Jay, who even says that." You sigh, giving a disappointed look. "Just so inappropriate." You added, kind of enjoying his dramatic reaction.

He just puts his head in his hands, trying to process why anyone would ever treat a woman — especially not an angel like you — like that. He just can't even comprehend it. He knows that if you ever let him get that close with you, he couldn't even dream of treating you like that.

First of all, he would start out focusing on you, not himself. Softly kissing you all over face and telling you how beautiful and precious you are to him before making his way down to your-

Ring-ring.

You abruptly rose out of your seat with a deer-in-headlights expression on your face. Jake just looked at you confused and suspicious. Who was that?

"Who's that?" He stood up with you, just watching as you practically sprinted upstairs. "Don't worry about it, JJ." He blushed at the nickname, "Just tell him to wait and I'll be right down!" You called down the stairs.

Jake didn't like this. 'Don't worry about it.' What's that supposed to mean? 'Don't worry about it.'

Fuck that, he thought, making his way to the door and peeking through the peephole. On the other side of the door, he saw a tall, seemingly quite built man sporting a brown cable knit sweater.

He looks like an asshole, Jake thought to himself.

Before Jake had the chance to walk away and start worrying about what you and this man were about to run off and do together, the man noticed there was someone on the other side of the door.

"Y/N? Y/N is that you? Come on baby, just let me in." He started knocking again. Jake shuddered at the pet name before opening the door. "It's cold out here-,"

"Oh." The man commented, bluntly looking Jake up and down before pushing past him and taking a seat at the table.

"Oh." Jake imitated, walking over to the kitchen where he had chosen to sit.

There was an awkward silence as the two men subtly sized eachother up.

"Uh, I'm Jake," he started awkwardly out his hand for him to shake before awkwardly shoving it back into his pocket when the guy just glared at it.

"Ransom."

"Oh, cool, nice to meet you." Jake was trying to be polite.

"Yeah." Ransom scoffed. He wasn't making it easy.

The awkward silence returned, while Jake started trying to think of ways to break the ice. However, his mind became occupied by other things. Like where was Ransom taking you at 5:30 in the evening? Why did you seem so nervous when he knocked on the door? Why did you tell him not to worry? Should he be worried? And why'd he call you baby?

You finally pulled him out of his stressful thoughts by announcing that you were ready to go and making your way down the stairs looking possibly the most beautiful he had ever seen you.

"Whaddaya think?" You did a little twirl as the two men in front of you stared in awe. You wore a maroon satin dress that stopped just below your knees, paired with some peep toe kitten heels that had a silver buckle.

Jake just stared at you star-struck as you slowly made your way to the table. "You look beautiful, sugar." Ransom piped up and Jake wanted to throw up in his mouth. Another pet name? "Thank you, Ransom." you cupped his face gently before turning to Jake who was sporting a rather defeated expression.

"Jayy..." You started, softly, "I'm sorry I forgot to mention that I was going out tonight, it was really short notice.. even I forgot!" You explained, earning an offended scoff from Ransom. "I'll be back before you know it, and i'll tell you every detail." You winked at him before turning back to leave with Ransom. Jake just slouched deeper into his seat at the table.

Does he really wanna know every detail?

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YALL TELL ME WHAT YOU THINKKK!!!! part 2 is in my drafts babies 💋

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[venusstorm]

⁀➷｡𝐂𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐬 𝐄𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐬 & 𝐂𝐨.

𝘔𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘔𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘵

𝗖𝗵𝗿𝗶𝘀 𝗘𝘃𝗮𝗻𝘀

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𝗔𝗿𝗶 𝗟𝗲𝘃𝗶𝗻𝘀𝗼𝗻

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𝗝𝗼𝗵𝗻𝗻𝘆 𝗦𝘁𝗼𝗿𝗺

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[dc418writes]

Is That Your Foot?

✨Pairing✨: gamer!Jake JensenxBlack Reader

Summary🪄: This is one movie night you definitely won’t forget

⚠️: scary movies, Jensen trying to be the stereotypical protective boyfriend

A/N🎙: something cute and funny (at least to me lol) that I thought of for Halloween, and hope you guys like! Also just like people participate in kinktober or have their own list of Halloween themed stories for this time of year, I thought of doing my own little thing for once☺️! I would release a list of what I’m planning on writing (and still might idk), but I don’t want to potentially disappoint anyone if something doesn’t get released, or when I miss estimated release dates (which honestly will probably happen due to me working full time). If you guys still want the list though, I can definitely make one really quick! Ok, well that’s pretty much everything I wanted to say and hope you guys are well and drinking your water💕!

*Disclaimer!: although the collage was made by me, I DO NOT OWN the pictures used in the collage as they were all found on Pinterest*

Appearing in front of you holding a bowl of freshly popped popcorn mixed with m&ms—your boyfriend’s creation so he wouldn’t have to reach in separate containers—you try to keep your giggles at bay watching him gently bounce while pressing buttons on the small remote to make sure everything was properly set. He’d recently bought a projector that apparently was unlike any other on the market, according to the tech genius. He couldn’t wait to use it going on and on in the meantime about the megapixels and specs, along with other fine details, that were a completely different language to you.

“Alright Tink, are you ready for the greatest movie night of all time?,” he asks doing his best impression of the movie announcer guy fully making you giggle as you nod.

“What are we watching?”

“Don’t Go Alone. A buddy of mine managed to find a free digital download code.”

Jensen knew you weren’t a big fan of horror movies, but that didn’t stop him from trying to coax you into watching them. Not in an overbearing way, though. It was more so his attempt at pulling you out of your comfort zone and assure you there was nothing to be afraid of.

So far, not a single try turned out to be successful ultimately ending the night with one of your comfort movies or curled up against your boyfriend as he quite literally had to rock you to sleep to calm down.

“A-Are you sure?”

His arm securely wraps around your middle as a barely audible “aw” crosses his lips making you shyly hide your face in his chest.

“I promise it’s not scary. If it gets to be too much though, I’ll turn it off and we can watch Spongebob all night okay?”

“Okay,” you mumble receiving a kiss on the temple then forehead before he pressed play and the projector displays the clearest visuals you would only see on a Jumbotron.

So far the movie wasn’t scary. Only loud noises here and there—which admittedly did make you jump and snuggle closer to Jake—along with flashes of gore when the killer captured his target. It was mostly a mystery though, as police and detectives tried to figure out the murderer’s identity before he or she could strike again.

“You okay?,” Jake asks peering down at you comfortably lying on his chest. The tan comforter and his natural body heat both keeping you warm.

“Mhm,” you nod lifting your head. “It’s not bad.”

“See? I told you. Plus, no need to be scared with big, tough, jacked Jensen here.” His nose poking your cheek along with his fingers sneakily tickling your side has you giggling and squirming in his hold.

“Jacked Jensen?”

“Well..I mean..I have been lifting heavier weights,” he cockily winks making you giggle some more leaning forward to peck his cheek.

What sounds like scratching at your front door startles you out of your cute moment though, immediately grabbing onto your boyfriend’s arm as you both sit up.

“What is it Tink?”

“I-I thought I heard something. At the door.”

“You sure?,” he asks. Cerulean eyes full of concern. “Wasn’t just something on the movie?”

Shrugging your shoulders, he pauses the movie before slipping out of bed and quickly pulling his discarded sweats up his legs and over his boxers. His feet carefully pad from your shared bedroom, down the dark hall, and finally to your front door where you can hear the click of the locks being opened before the door itself. You can only wring the blanket covering you in your hands as you nervously wait for his return with bated breath.

What took all of five minutes seemed to take longer listening for his footsteps to grow closer while craning your neck, trying to see further down the hall from your seated spot on the bed.

“Just a note from the office,” he states briefly holding up the piece of paper. “Power’s gonna be off for a little bit tomorrow.”

“Oh…sorry.”

“Don’t be, you didn’t know sweetheart,” he smiles sweetly kissing your temple as he brings you closer into his side again. “We can take a break from the movie if you want? Come back to it tomorrow in the daytime.”

“No it’s okay, I’m fine! Really.”

“Alright, let me know if you change your mind though,” he replies lifting the remote to press play, starting from where you left off.

Maybe 10 minutes later, you could’ve sworn you heard little tapping against the hardwood floor but you decide to keep quiet. You didn’t want another false alarm on your hands when Jake was so invested in the plot unfolding before his eyes on the screen. He even needs help guiding his hand to the bowl between you his gaze is glued so hard.

The unmistakable clank of something falling to the floor is impossible to ignore though making both you and Jake jump looking towards your bedroom door.

“Y-You heard that too right?,” he nervously asks holding onto you tight. You’re not quite sure if it’s for your comfort or his that he does it.

“Yea,” you whisper as if whatever was responsible for the noise would surely do worse if it heard you. Another clank and clatter has him slipping from bed rushing to get the bat from under the bed holding it beside his head as if he was ready to swing for a home run. “Jake wait!”

“Stay here, lock yourself in the bathroom. I take too long, call 911.”

“No I’m going too,” you state quickly scurrying by his side after sticking your feet in your fuzzy slippers. Your pepper spray in its pink case is armed in front of you as you both practically tip toe down the hall—Jake in front hoping not to pee himself and you clutching his shirt surely stretching the material. The living room appears untouched, still exactly as you left it before heading to the room, and the door remains locked along with your shoes neatly placed by the nearby wall.

The tongs and larger spoon crooked on your kitchen floor explain the sounds from earlier, but how they fell when you knew they were securely hung on the rack over the island you couldn’t figure out.

“Y-You think someone came in?”

“No, but I’m not sure” he sighs sticking out his bat so he can move the curtains aside as you both make your way around the open space. “Hey sweetheart, you’re on my foot.”

“No I’m not.”

“Yes you are honey, I can feel the hair from-,”

Your once quiet residence fills with screams—both surprisingly high pitched—as you and your boyfriend look down to find big, glowing eyes staring back at you before they’re quickly dashing away in a blur towards the kitchen like a shadow come to life. Frozen with fear, you and Jake flop onto the couch hurriedly picking up your feet so they couldn’t get grabbed by whatever you saw. The eyes soon return bouncing towards where the two of you are sat and causing more screams to erupt from your chests until…

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“And that’s how this little guy came into our lives,” Jake smiles holding up the black cat with shiny fur so all his viewers could see.

gamesgamesgames: aww he’s so cute🥹!

BaddiesBack24: wait how did it get in your place again? I think I missed something

“So when I first opened the door and saw the note about our power being cut off, I think he snuck in then,” Jake answers scratching behind the small animal’s ears making him comfortably purr with eyes closed.

Baller415: I thought you said you didn’t trust cats??

“Ok yes you got me,” he chuckles. “Once upon a time I wasn’t the biggest fan of cats, but I’ve been transformed. Plus look at this adorable face! How can you hate this guy huh?”

passengerprincess: we need a name reveal Jakey!!

“Right, the name! So we chose..,” he pauses for dramatic effect, “Casper! You know since he quite literally snuck in creeping around, and scaring us, like a ghost.”

jazziemae: it’s perfect✨!

JonthaDon: no cap…I’d die for Casper

“I’m glad you guys like the name and love Casper just as much if not more,” he laughs. The jingling of the front doorknob has him turning his head hearing your sweet voice announcing you were home, and effectively making him smile.

“Alright guys, that’s gonna be it for the stream tonight. I’ll be back same time tomorrow where we’re definitely completing the newest Wizard’s Challenge even if I have to stream all night, and yes I stand by my word! I have a feeling we’re gonna be good though with Casper here helping out too.”

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These stories, even the not smutty ones, are for people that are 18+ only. This is for my comfort. If you cannot respect that you will be blocked.

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The Purrfect Pair AU: Wanda Maximoff x Black Cat!Hybrid!Reader

Every witch has her black cat familiar.

I'll Be There For You: Bucky Barnes x Platonic Fem!Reader

Bucky comes over to comfort you.

Lost Item: Jake Jensen x Autistic Fem!Reader

Jake has misplaced his phone. Again.

Merman!Ryan Ackerman x Surfer Fem!Reader

A handsome merman saves you after you drown at Santa Monica beach.

To The Salon!: Steve Rogers x Fem!Reader

You repair an old teddy bear for Steve.

Let Your Heart be Light: Andy Barber x Autistic Fem!Reader

Andy gives you a surprise at the office holiday party.

Pine-ing For You: Roommate!Ransom Drysdale x Fem!Reader

You take your roommate, Ransom, to your family's Christmas celebration.

Soft!Ransom headcanons

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Needle's Masterlist

Welcome! Thank you for checking out these one-shots. Please heed all Warnings in each piece. All fics are 18+ only.

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Red Pill || Lloyd Hansen x wocReader

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Her Favor || Jake Jensen x wocreader

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Prism || Robert Pronge x wocreader

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Wrapped up in You || Soft!dark Ari Levinson x wocReader (a/b/o)

Artifice (ongoing) || SoftDark!Mob!Ari Levinson x wocReader

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Plenty Implied || Dark!Mob!Steve Rogers x wocReader

Basket Boy || Pre-Serum Steve Rogers x Reader

Lie in Wait || Soft Dark!Steve Rogers x wocReader

Hardwired || Soft Dark!Steve Rogers x Reader

> Primal Functions

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From Simmer to Score || Curtis Everett x Reader

Crossing into Midnight || Curtis Everett x WOC Reader

Good Taste (drabble) || Curtis Everett x WOC Reader

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More than Enough || Ransom Drysdale x Reader

Aqua Evolution || Ransom Drysdale x wocReader

Fruition || Soft Dark!Ransom Drysdale x Reader

Makes You Unsteady || Bucky Barnes x wocReader

One Two

[spookiekewchie]

Show and Tell

MINORS DO NOT INTERACT

Characters: Jake Jensen x woc!reader

Summary: The one where Jake gets jealous so you have to take him to the side and remind him of a few things. 

Word Count: 1k+

Warnings: there’s barely any plot, there’s some dirty talk, thigh riding, public sex (well it’s just thigh riding but it counts), a hint of breeding talk

A/N: I decided to hop on @stargazingfangirl18​​​ & @navybrat817​‘s Shameless Hoes for Chris Challenge. Hope yall don’t mind jumping on this challenge. Anyways hope yall enjoy my first attempt at a Jake Jensen fic. Moodboard made by me, and the divider is by @firefly-graphics

DO NOT repost or translate my work anywhere. Reblogs are always welcome, and let me know that you enjoy my fics.

Character: Jake Jensen Quote: "I didn't like the way he was looking at you." Kink: Clothed/Thigh riding

You were going to scream. 

No you were going to strangle him, and then you were going to scream. 

Okay so maybe you weren’t going to strangle him, but the thought had been there.

Jake Jensen was a mess, a beautiful, ridiculous mess. He was also a jealous mess, and you were instantly regretting inviting him to come out with you and your friends. The night had started out fine, and then somehow, someway Jake had found a reason to act like a jealous idiot. You ignored it at first, choosing to go to the dancefloor with a few of your girls to enjoy the buzz that came with the couple of drinks you’d already had. You could only enjoy yourself for so long though, because soon a commotion was heard coming from the bar and looking over you could only sigh. 

There was your beautiful mess of a boyfriend in a shoving match with some idiot that you could only assume was drunk. You rushed over, hoping to break it up before your man actually hurt the idiot. Jake might not have looked it at first glance to some, but the man was highly trained, and dangerous. “Seriously, what the fuck?” Your hands were up, shoving your in between the men so that you could push Jake back. 

"I didn't like the way he was looking at you." He ground out, making like he was going to lunge at the man again only for you to give Jake’s chest a hard shove. 

“That’s enough, let’s go before you get us kicked out.” You snapped, dragging him away from the scene by his hand. You didn’t know where you were going, stomping away with Jake in tow as he grumbled under his breath unintelligibly. Whatever he was saying was being drowned out by the loud music and pumping bass that filled the club. Honestly you shouldn't have been surprised, you knew Jake well enough to know that under the sunny, happy go lucky personality there were insecurities. One of those being his worry that one day you might figure out that you deserved better than him. Times when that old insecurity reared its ugly head he either withdrew into himself a bit or in cases like this he reacted out of jealousy. 

You didn't care about who he thought you deserved, you only cared that you wanted him. The good and the bad, even the worry that kept you from having a good night's sleep when he had to disappear on missions. Hell you wanted him for the long haul, a house, a ring, and way down the line maybe a spawn or two. That was how much you loved the big idiot that was currently letting you drag him to an empty section so that you could shove him down onto the tacky velvet couch. 

“Babe, look I—” He started, trying to lean forward. 

“Shut up, Jensen.” You snapped, god you were so annoyed but at the same time the heat and frustration that had flooded your core at seeing him so jealous and protective had your panties damp. Glancing around you weighed the options and likelihood of the two of you getting caught. It was a risk but that risk just had you needing to do something about the throbbing ache between your thighs even more. Shoving him back as you tugged the tight dress you wore up against your hips before your hands were disappearing under it to pull off your panties. Jake’s mouth snapped shut with an audible click of his teeth as he looked up at you with a furrowed brow. “You are so frustrating sometimes, you just had to pick a fight huh?” It was a rhetorical question as you threw your panties against the man’s chest. “God, you’re lucky I love you.” You huffed when he did nothing but stare up at you in shock. Clearly he hadn’t expected you to react this way, but desperate times called for desperate measures. Besides, you were always the type to show better than you could tell. 

Hands moving to his broad shoulders to steady yourself you straddled his thigh, letting out a little sigh at the slight relief that the pressure brought on. “I don’t want anyone else but you, you big idiot.” You whispered against his ear, hips grinding back and forth as you teasingly let a hand wrap lazily around his throat. He swallowed thickly, reaching a hand to his lap to pull at the front of his jeans. “If someone wants to stare at me shaking my ass then let them.” Hair flipping to one side, you pressed a kiss to the spot just beneath his ear and smirked at the groan that it earned you. “You know you’re the only one that gets to see what this ass looks like when it’s bouncing all over your dick.” You reminded him, causing him to shift as your words had his cock stiffening almost painfully in his jeans. Smirking you let a seductive chuckle roll past your lips as you felt his big hands gripping against your ass as he squeezed tight. “You’re the only one that gets to feel how tight my little pussy squeezes around you when your inside me. Let them fucking look that’s all they can do.” 

You knew what you were doing to him, teasing him and reminding him that you were right where you wanted to me. You could have stopped there, but you were feeling bold now and the thrill of riding his thigh right there in the club where anyone could see was spurring you on. He knew all about how you wanted him physically, so you dug deeper wanting to soothe the worry you knew was still there. “You’re the only one I’m planning a future with.” It was said like an intimate little secret, and it earned you another needy groan from him as your arousal soaked into the rough fabric of his jeans. “A house, a wedding...maybe a kid if you’re lucky.” You teased, leaning back just enough to catch the flash of want and need in his lust blown pupils before he was moving a hand to the back of your neck to drag you down for a kiss as you continued to ride his thigh and chase your high. 

He swallowed your moans greedily, dragging you into his chest as your hips dragged faster back and forth against his thigh. “Two kids.” He huffed out, doing his best to not pull his cock out right then and there and drag you into his lap properly so he could fill you with every thick inch. You just chuckled, the sound breaking off into a desperate moan as your felt yourself nearing the edge quickly. You could feel the coil tightening, every move of your hips against Jake’s thigh only twisting it tighter as your toes curled in the expensive heels you wore. 

“Oh? Maybe if you’re really lucky then.” Your teasing earned you a sharp, stinging slap to your ass that was just what you needed. The coil snapped and you were falling over the edge with a muffled cry into his mouth as he caught your mouth in another heated kiss. Your slick flooded his thigh as you came, leaving a large dark patch against the denim that you hardly felt ashamed over. Knowing Jake he’d wear it as a badge of honor, and that was just another reason for you to love the mess of a man that was practically vibrating with lust after your little show. Pressing another kiss to his lips you sighed against his mouth, feeling less wound up as you slowly pulled yourself out of his grasp and pulled your dress down from where it had rode up. 

“You’re not gonna leave me like this are you?” Jake practically whined, motioning down to the obvious bulge that was pressing against the front of his jeans. You simply shrugged, reaching down to grab your panties from where they had been laying against his chest so you could shove them into his pocket with a wicked grin. 

“Don’t start any more fights tonight and maybe I’ll let you get a head start on practicing to create a couple of little Jensen spawns.” 

He narrowed his eyes slightly behind his glasses, weighing his options before grinning and standing uncomfortably as he did his best to readjust himself. “That’s a tempting offer.” He muttered into your hair after slinging an arm around your shoulder to pull you into him. He didn’t budge when you tried to take a step and you rolled your eyes. 

“I’ll wear the Princess Kitana outfit.” 

A pause, and then, “Thirty more minutes then we’re leaving.” 

“That’s what I thought.” 

Neither of you made it thirty minutes, between Jake practically pawing at you the whole time you stood by the bar with him, and you pressing up against him at every given opportunity he was dragging you out the doors in ten.

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[jin0]

Hi again! I'm the anon that missed the deadline. Thank you so much for agreeing to pair me up! I am a 24 year old Mexican (born and raised) female. I am Cancer sun, Aries moon, Capricorn rising and INFP. My height is 1.61m (5'3). My eyes and hair are dark brown and I have a medium skin tone. My hair is also wavy. I have two moods: I'm either looking almost like a drag queen from how extra I am or I'm walking around with a bare face and sweatpants. I studied English language teaching and work as a translator, but I'd love to be a published author in the future. My personality consists of being an MCR fan, emo at heart, and a cat lady. I probably should add that I've never been in a relationship because I'm terrified of commitment and not very social. I think out of the characters you write I am familiar with Marvel, Andrew Garfield and a few of Chris Evans characters. Btw, I forgot to congratulate you on 1k in my previous ask, so... Congrats! I've been loving your blog and you're so talented!

it's the last one and i was in a filthy mood so hope you enjoy this, slightly longer than the rest, piece of absolute naughtiness. genuinely, it's just porn (i ended up forgetting the plot at some point)

you, my dear bunny, get :

jake jensen !! (cause i love him and so should you :)

it had been a hot night a work had been terrible that day, all the exam papers taking up his day off. he'd never hated being a teacher more, mostly when you were right there, looking as devine as ever. you had been done with your own exam papers to grade and you spent the rest of the time sitting behind him, playing with your cat.

these were the simple days he loved because you both weren't too busy and could do whatever you wanted. it was mostly juggling between video games and sex on the couch. sometimes you mixed both by cockwarming him while he'd be playing and kissing your shoulder.

you both shared shit like that on the regular and even after spending a wonderful day like that, he always loved the way you'd meet each other in the bed at night. you would hug as if you were separated the whole day, finally breathing out in relief.

that night had been particularly special because he genuinely missed you. seeing you under the covers, in his shirt and nothing else, the windows open and fresh wind blowing all over you and soothing your overheating skin. you looked absolutely devine, the moon clearly agreeing when it poked through to illuminate your body.

when he slid under the cover, he was directly pulled towards you, sliding his glasses off and wrapping you in his arms. when you whined, nuzzling into his chest, he swallowed back a puppy like whine of his own. you were going to be the death of him, so sweet and responsive to his touch, as innocent as it was. you'd always respond to him, even in your sleep.

the next day, he woke up hot and just as needy for you as you would be for him. he would feel embarrassed if you hadn't seen him in worst states before but here he was, boxers stained with cum and practically useless as you could see his cock hard and raised up in the air.

whimpering against your skin, he tightened his grip around your waist, bringing you closer to his chest and grinding his leaking member on your thigh. he couldn't help it, the frustration of the previous day catching up to him in his sleep and staining his only piece of clothing.

sitting up, he admired your body, warm and so enticing. he wanted a bite of you, devouring you whole. he had no business being this insatiable right in the morning but you were a dream. you sweet tits, round and swaying under the thin shirt, he swallowed a lump of lust, growing in his throat and falling right down his loins.

he needed you instantly, the throbbing becoming too much to bear.

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rare were the occasions you could remember in which you'd been subject to wet dreams. now rare did not mean impossible, because the burning of your pussy and the dripping of your folds was enough to prove you very prone to excitement in your sleep.

feeling the lips on your cunt move and ghost over your chest all the way to your breasts, your eyes stayed closed, drinking in all the nasty things the man you love would be uttering against your skin.

now the dream got more and more creative and precise even as you pushed yourself towards the source of your excitement and were met with deeper and messier movements on your center. you could feel all of it now, your entire body awake and embracing the sweet sleepy torture you were being subjected to.

"ooh fuck... you feel that princess ? fuck, so reactive already. tits feel so good, so soft, so sweet." he mused, rutting his hips and exposed cock on your folds.

you could feel them drip open and embrace his girth. ypu couldn't contain yourself, whining so loudly in his ear that he went temporarily blind for a second. he had soaked your belly of his cum, coating you under your shirt with his thick milk.

"princess ? did i wake you up ? sorry baby, sorry." he apologized profusely while his hips kept on rolling over your skin.

he couldn't help but feel both embarrassed and aroused by you catching him in the act. blood rushed straight to his cock, raising it full of more cum for you to be covered with.

when you watched him, you couldn't help the smile on your face, a mix of arousal, pride and slight need to challenge his limits. he clearly wasn't thinking about anything but covering you in his spend but you could see that he was aching for more, aching for true release.

hooking your legs around his waist and making sure to place your dripping folds on the perfect spot, you pulled him to you. he groaned when feeling your folds drip and drip and drip on him. his entire body was going haywire, working on autopilot and pure primal instinct begging him to fuck you when you looked your best. still drowsy with sleep, no makeup and your breasts freed from any bra, but also, your panties completely gone as you decided to ignore them to sleep.

you were completely bare for him, from the morning, and with nothing to disturb him. he'd be able to catch up on your sweet taste all morning.

"what's wrong jakey ? can't think straight, can you baby ? your cock's got you all stupid, don't it sweetheart ? need your princess's pussy to get your fix huh baby ?" you purred, looking at him through batted eyelashes.

his head shook violently, mimicking the one of a bobblehead. he could feel your juicy walls call for him, just as needy for his cum as he was for yours. he was an addict in need of his dose after being deprived of you for an entire day.

"yeah princess, please, lemme get my pussy. fuck, i need her. need her all around my cock." he pleaded, rubbing his nose against your face tenderly. he was going desperate, his thick girth trembling at the feeling of your breath fanning his skin.

reaching up towards his neck, you pulled the man down onto your lips for a passionate morning kiss.

"do what you want baby, this is your pussy, you own it, remember ? no one has her as wet as you professor jensen." you pleaded with a soft pout.

fuck, fuck, fuck, you'd kill him. yeah, he got your pussy nice and dropping just like he liked it. and the professor jensen ? that would be his downfall, he knew it as soon as he felt the tip of his cock stir and spill heavy drops of his seed.

for the rest of the day, you were fucked thoroughly, letting your man fill you up to the brim with amounts of cum that were to mind numbing to stop now. you both had been switching pace between slow and fast, rough and tender, but the only moments he'd pull out were to cover your skin with his ropes.

both of you going at it like animals in heat, he couldn't get enough of the rawness of your morning appearance. you looked absolutely divine, covered with nothing but his milk.

"oh god, oh god, oh god ! jake baby, fuck ! s-slow, slow down baby, c-can't take it ! can't take more cum, please baby ! pussy feel so full, gotta stop ! p-please baby ! can't take more cock baby, too stuffed jakey, god !" you mewled, feeling the creamy substance drip down your inner thighs.

he couldn't hear your please, he couldn't e en hear himself, too pussy whipped and thoughts driven by his own cock. he couldn't believe how much he'd missed you from simply not enjoying you for a day. and waking up to you looking so breathtaking in the morning already had him creaming his boxers like a teenager.

rutting into your tight cunt, he hissed at the feeling of your walls swallowing him to well and so nicely. he was being suffocated by your pussy, your juices slicking him perfectly while he fucked his cum into you.

he watched it smear with admiration, dreaming of what that much cum could do to you, having your belly grow heavy and full with his baby and your beautiful tits get all supple and leaky with milk. he was an animal this morning, completely brainless and thinking with his girth.

"oh god princess, s-so sorry... there's so much, can't stop... it's leaking everywhere... i'm getting your pussy so messy, so fucking messy..." he groaned when he dripped out into you again.

you could feel it, he needed more, his sack slapping against your folds in a symphony of obscene sounds. his balls were so full still, you needed to take it from him.

falling, face first, in the pillows, you push your ass closer to him, taking him in deeper into you while your hand reached for your clit. you play with yourself right in front of him, disregarding your please for rest and letting your release flood out of you.

leaning over your back, he kept rutting into you

"j-jakey... jakey god, can't do it... please professor jensen... please, can't take more, please, oh fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck !" you sobbed loudly.

"yeah baby, yeah you can. i know you can princess, god, you fucking can. you begged for it, that slutty mouth of yours. fuck, could die just thinking 'bout it. needed my cum and now i can't stop, there's so much, so fucking much. gonna get you all stuffed." he slurred, swallowing his own moans of pleasure.

he was practically sobbing for his next release to come, drenching you even more until he could feel his heavy, cum filled balls empty and free from the violent arousal he'd felt in this peaceful morning.

like promised, the next time he came was the last. as you bit into the pillows, eyes rolling to the back of your head to sooth your sore vocal cords, you stuck out your ass, reaching for his seed to spill in each corner of your sweet velvet like pussy.

you were both exhausted for the day at such early hours of the day but kept each other close. one of his hand laid on your stomach to press into it, the hope of his seed taking in your womb very present as he kissed your soft skin. you were falling asleep in his arms, his cock still buried inside you and keeping his cum stuffed nicely inside your hole while his other hand palmed your breasts with a tenderness he had forgotten earlier.

the warmth you were surrounded by lulled you to sleep, both your urges satiated. you'd discuss his creampie kink later on and try to figure out whether that bubbled up in your stomach was due to the post orgasm clarity or if you truly wanted a child with that man that cradled you against his chest.

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[afriendlyblackhottie]

Chris & Characters Masterlist.

*=smut

Chris Evans

Steve Rogers

Ransom Drsydale

Andy Barber

Frank Adler

Crush*

Tease*

In Like*

Colin Shea

Boyfriend*

The Music or the Misery (Masterlist)

I Miss You*

Ari Levinson

Besties* & Friendly*

Fallen*

Freak*

Why Not Both? (featuring Colin Shea)

Jake Jensen

Petunias*

First Date*

Roger Rabbit*

Curtis Everett

Safe and Sound*

crushcrushcrush*

Johnny Storm

Rude*

Ryan Ackerman

Action*

Sandy*

Lloyd Hansen

Dangerous Woman

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[shotgunbunny]

Honeymoon| part 2

WC: 3k+. GIF by weheartchrisevans

[dark!trailerpark!Jake x neighbour!reader]

[warnings!! Murder!! Noncon breeding kinda!! smut!! stalking!! animal deaths!! gorey scenes!! Literally just Jake being unhinged. He's dark asf!!]

Ever since that day that Jake helped you in your trailer, you've become closer then ever. Infact you would ever proudly claim you were his best friend. As traditions had arisen in the months he stayed with you. You had a Monday evening tradition where you both take a break from work and sit on your swing bench and watch the sunset while you pretended you were married. You adored it so much as he took playing your fake husband to heart. He would hold your hand and kiss your knuckles while talking about your imaginary wedding day. It was so cute! But in reality you had no idea that he was talking about the wedding you were going to have. In Jake's mind by using these "traditions" he could help you get used to married life with him. He was plotting and planning ever since you gave him that sweater.

He was proud of all these "traditions" he implemented into your little mind, and he was even more proud that you fell for them and obeyed them. His favourite was every fortnight on Sunday, you would go to his trailer and cook a home roast. You took pride in your cooking and he loved watching you float around his kitchen. It made him so hard. You were the perfect homemaker and he knew you were going to be his.

Out of all the traditions, your favourite was the Saturdays that came a week before your Sunday roast. You and Jake went out to clubs and pubs and drank until you got wasted and he took you back to his trailer to sleep the booze off. You loved it so much because you could let your hair down and not have to worry about being hit on by any strange men. You could dance freely and know that Jake's protecting you.

However, lately ever since you've gone out he's been more possessive. Whenever you got free drinks from a random guy, he would push it away claiming it might be drugged and then bought you a drink instead. And then when you wanted to go dancing he would follow you and dance with you, his hand were always on your hips. The worst case was going to your local and the server calling you Jake's girl rather than your name which you knew he was aware of.

Despite all of it though it was nice, it helped you with your silly crush as when you closed your eyes when you danced, you could pretend that you were dating and he had taken you out. It was always so fun. Until it wasn't.

Almost every single time you've gone out when you've deemed Jake to be possessive you've had to cut the night short after he got into a fight. Whenever you asked why his knuckles are bloody or his lip is busted he would reply,

"Because sugar, those vermin's were hitting on you when you're clearly with someone. I'm not having anyone looking at you like that."

"But Jake-"

"But nothing, if some fucking shithead thinks that they can have you, they'll have another thing coming. Got it sugar?"

"g-got it."

It scared you how possessive he could be. You knew he would never go beyond fighting but when you put your small TV on when making a new item, there would always be news of a murder of one of those men that hit on you and an inkling of doubt would hit you. Jake wouldn't kill though. He just wouldn't, not for you.

When in reality he had, he had killed 7 men for you. All because they said something vile, well except one who merely looked at you in the way only he should. He took that man's eyes. He knew you would never suspect him too. It was truly perfect for him. He was so happy he has moved to this trailer park.

As weeks went on you noticed peculiar things happening around you, like there would always be a lavender flower in your doorstep every morning. And every Wednesday you went to see Linton, when you returned your fridge would be fully stocked. You confronted Jake about this but then your remembered it couldn't have been him, he was out every Wednesday repairing tech at the local IT shop. You were utterly confused and Jake could sense it. He hugged you as told you he'd protect you, for now you just needed to keep an eye out for who this could be.

And you truly did try, until one day a pair of your panties disappeared from right under your nose leaving you terrified. Not only did a pair of your panties disappear but one of your bras did too. You would brushed this off as it dissapearing in the laundry but you clearly remember putting them back in your draws. Plus with everything strange happening to the murders to the food, you knew it had to do with it. And you were completely and utterly scared. You had a stalker and they were smarter than you and kept avoiding Jake, who you know would protect you.

Without a moments pause you ran to Jake's trailer, hurriedly knocking with tears pouring down your face. When Jake opened the door you could help but throw yourself at him, needing to be reminded that he can protect you and that he's here for you. He immediately wrapped his arms around your waist and pulled you further in while kicking his door shut. He walked back to sit on his dark red couch and had you straddle his lap, you leaned forward and buried you head in his broad shoulder. After calming you down a few minutes later, he broke the concerned silence with gentle whispers, scared that any loud noise would rattle your bones and send you running.

"What happened sugar?"

With a hiccup you replied just as quietly shaking until Jake placed his hand on your cheek and stroked it, wiping your tears away.

"My underwears been stolen and with everything going on I'm, I'm scared! I think I have a stalker and they're always in action when you're not here! They know!"

"Hey, hey, heyyyy. It's okay sugar. If you want you can stay here for the week and I can set up some cameras around your trailer to see who it is hmm?"

"you'd do that fo- for me?"

"In a heartbeat sugar."

And with that sweet sentiment hanging in the air, Jake went with you to your trailer to gather some things while you stayed, while you were packing and updating people that there orders might be late due to personal issues, Jake was setting cameras up easing a small part of your fear. And with your stuff you left your trailer and Jake locked it before retrieving something you didn't remember.

As you were setting your stuff up in Jake's trailer, he entered and smiled at you. God, he was one step closer to you being with him. He knew the stalker simulation he's doing would scare you into his arms. But he knew he had to continue for you to be completely dependent on him, and move in. He hid your panties and bra that he stole underneath his floorboard. He knew you wouldn't ever want them back, especially now that they were soaked with his cum. But you didn't have to know that ever.

When you looked up you gasped and smiled, Jake had remembered to bring Lila with you. You ran up and hugged him. He truly was the best protector. And for once in your life you were okay with being codependent on someone.

Throughout the week you extended your tradition, and you were pretending you were a married couple the entire time you were there. In Jake's words "it'll ease you sugar knowing you're not alone and you have a protector. Plus you know my cuddles are best." And with that you agreed and every night you slept together. He would hold you tight and you felt comforted by this, he kept you close and that's what you needed. So you always snuggled back into him, ignoring the hardness that you always felt. You knew it was an involuntary reaction and he had apologized many times for it.

Yet when it was to be your last day staying at his trailer, thinking that your stalker had backed down things took a turn. You woke up earlier than Jake and had decided to have a look at the morning sun. As you walked onto the decking you turned to look at your trailer when a scream erupted from your lungs, waking Jake and sending him bolting after you. When he found you he pulled you to his chest and saw what you were looking at. He took you inside and comforted you.

He was glad that it worked. See he slipped you sleeping pills and an hour before you woke, he took 2 pigs and chopped there heads off. And then he left the 2 pig heads on your deck and put a ring box between the heads and wrote in their blood 'til death do we part'.

As messy as it was, it was a necessary part of his plan as he knew now you would depend on him for everything when it came to the outside world. He had to show how horrible the outside world could be and how you were only truly safe with him.

After your panic attack, Jake had offered for you to move in with him while he checked the cameras and claimed he only saw a man dresses in all black lingering and setting up the horrific scene. You eagerly agreed finding safety only in his blue eyes and the trailer you were currently in. As Jake put you back to sleep he waited until you were truly out before pulling out the panties and bra and all the hiden photos he had taken of you. His favourite was of you naked laying on your bed, like you knew he was photographing you. You were basically modelling for his hard cock and his needy mind and he was forever thankful for that. You never needed to know but he would always keep the photos.

After getting his collection of you, he headed to your trailer and grabbed your stuff before he placed his box of wonders under your bed. He knew you would never enter this place again without him. And you would never have to as he was collecting the rest of your stuff. You were finally moving in with him and he was one step closer to his plan. He was so excited. You were going to be Mrs. Jensen. Fuck even picturing you with his name got him hard.

'fuck it', he knew the curtains were drawn and the windows and door were locked. He quickly unzipped his pants and pulled his pants and boxers down. His cock bobbed up, the tip was red and leaking precum. Already desperate for release. Jake wrapped your panties around his hand and then glided them up and down his cock making him let out a groan. God the entire week you'd been teasing him, snuggling against him, pushing your tits against his bicep, fuck when you push you ass against his hard cock and then jolt away when you feel in during cuddling. God he almost painted his pants like a teenager at least 3 times in the past week. At the memory of your plump ass temporarily against his hard cock, the photo of you and the panties around his cock, he came with a low groan. Yeah, it was going perfectly to plan.

One night, many weeks after you had moved in with Jake, you had convinced him to lay on the deck outside with you and look at the stars. So that's where to were now. Jake laid flat staring up at the sky, with you next to him, your head on his chest and his beefy arm wrapped around you to keep you close and warm. As you were looking you allowed idle chatter to slip through the cracks in hushed voices. Both of you spilling secrets, him about how he was forced to live in Bosnia for a while and you about how you once wanted a cat so much that you turned one of your pillows into a cat plushie.

Throughout all this chatter you let out a sigh and you lips whispered one of your most cherished secrets,

"One day I want my honeymoon to be like this. Staring at the stars, happy and inlove, dreaming about all our past lives where we looked at stars. But I don't think I'll ever get it."

With that said Jake turned to look at you, before he moved your head of his chest and he manoeuvred himself so he was above you, he tucked a strand of your hair behind your ear before he spoke softly to you, keeping direct eye contact so you felt every emotion with his words.

"This is our honeymoon Mrs. Jensen. And you will have it, infact you do. Trust me sugar, we've done this charade plenty of times in our past lives."

And with that said you were awe struck, you saw the love in his eyes, and you couldn't help but quickly peak down at his lips. Jake quickly caught on and leaned down to gently capture your lips with his. Encasing this moment of love forever.

He got up and helped you up too and led you to his trailer. The second the door closed, he was on you. Kissing you and you returning the urgency. You were burning for him, every part of you needed him so you hastily began stripping and he did too. A messy trail of clothes led to the bed where he was currently on top of you kissing you while his tongue twirled in your mouth.

He kissed down your neck making sure to suck so that there would be hickeys showcasing that you were his. He kissed all the way down to your breast before he took a nipple into his mouth and began suckling and swirling his tongue around it while his hand rubbed your clit. You arched your back in pleasure. Soaking in the moment and how good it felt.

"I'm sorry baby I can't wait."

Before you could question what that meant you saw his big cock like up at your tight pussy. You closed your eyes ready for the pain, when you felt his hand intertwine with yours.

"If I'm ever going to hard baby, squeeze my hand okay." With that said he kissed you and leaned his forehead against yours before he pushed the head of his cock in. You bit back a loud whine of pain and screwed your eyes shut while he slowly pushed himself all the way in.

You waited a few moments adjusting to this feeling of being stuffed all the while Jake peppered your face with kisses, making sure you were okay before you kissed him and gave him the nod to start. With each steady rock of his hips he let out a groan and you accompanied that with a small whimper until he began thrusting and moans surrounded the room. You were both in heaven.

"Fuck baby, this tight little cunt is so snug around me. Fucking perfect for me. Gonna fill you up baby. Gonna fucking get you knocked up with my kid. My fucking woman."

And you knew you were close to reaching the gates, and you quickly did. All it took was Jake touching your clit with his big digits and you coated his dick. He groaned and his thrusts stuttered before he coated the inside of your cunt.

You laid beside each other attempting to catch your breaths. While you were still catching yours, Jake opened his draw and pulled a ring box out that held a ring. He took it out and placed it on your ring finger and kissed your hand. You giggled at him.

"You are now mine Mrs. Jensen."

"Is that right Mr. Jensen?"

"That's right sugar. You were always mine."

With that he kissed your head and you both drifted off to sleep dreaming of weddings and honeymoons.

After that you were happy, really happy. You finally got the guy. You were so happy that you were dating, you giggled whenever he called you fiancé as you knew he was just being silly. But today you decided while he was asleep to go back to your trailer and say goodbye.

Dressed in Jake's t-shirt and your panties you quickly scurried over to your trailer. Admiring how clean it now looked, it made you sad at how empty it was. Your home that you worked so hard for that you were scared out of. It wasn't fair. But you knew it was life and atleast you had Jake. You unlocked the trailer waking Jake up, causing him to panic. He quickly grabbed a rag and his chemicals and rushed as quietly as he could over.

As you walked in you were stunned when you saw Jake's cameras on your old bed, but your breath was quickly swept away when you saw your panties and bra that had gone missing. Not only that there were pictures of you scattered all over your bed, none of them you took. There was one specific photo of you that horrified you, and it was when you had a shower and had masterbated in there and then laid naked on your bed resting from the high you went through. It was covered in a white substance. And then it all clicked.

You looked down at the ring on your finger and tears spilled out of you eyes as you remember seeing it between the 2 pig heads. Before you could let out a scream a cloth covered you mouth and you became sleepy. All the while you were lulled by Jake's sad whispers,

"I'm so sorry sugar. It wasn't meant to happen this way. I'm so sorry. You weren't meant to find out. Please don't hate me. Please." And with his final plee your eyes fell you tumbled into dream land.

When you awoke, you let out a blood curdling scream immediately remembering the events that went down and how you were too terrified to register your heart breaking over Jake's betrayal of your trust. Speaking of the devil, he appeared in the room in seconds and let out a sigh. He strolled towards you and you shuffled away, until you realised that you were cuffed to the bed you were on.

In that moment you decided to take in where you were, it was a large room with a large white bed in the middle that you were currently held on. There was a huge window that you could open and walk out of, and then you registered the outside. A beach with an ocean. But there was no one there to see you were in trouble in fact it seemed like there was no one here at all.

You looked at Jake horrified,

"You! It was all you! You kidnapped me! Stay away from me Jake! You killed those men!"

"Yes it was sugar! But it was all for you. Everything I did was for you. And you loved it at the time, you loved the attention I gave you and I knew you were the one!"

"Jake, you sound crazy right now. You killed people!"

"They were bad men! They looked at you like you were a piece of meat! And the things they said, fucking freaks. You should be thankful I saved you!"

"Saved me?! You ruined my life!"

With that final outburst Jake let out a dark chuckle, before he lowered himself down to stare you directly in the eyes. The once vibrant blue you saw, was now dark and dangerous. You darent move out of fear that you upset him.

"Well if I ruined your life, it's a good thing you got a new one. Mrs. Jensen."

"What?"

"You thought that was a joke, it wasn't. When you put that ring on you agreed to be my wife, so I made it reality. And Mrs. Jensen don't stress too much. Our child needs to be healthy."

And just like that the light at the end of the tunnel went out. There was no escaping him. Not when you're married and with his child. He would never let you go. So you switched off your mind and went into autopilot. You let yourself be his mindless wife the entire time you were there.

"Don't you love our honeymoon sugar?"

As you were cooking dinner you heard the front door open and 2 small pairs of feet run towards it. You smiled. 4 years ago it turned out you were pregnant with twins. And Jake was ecstatic. You remember screaming and crying at him due your hormones and how you almost escaped him, your thoughts were cut off by 2 strong arms wrapping around your stomach rubbing your small bump.

Baby number 3 was on the way and you couldn't be happier. Jake kissed your temple and tucked his head in your neck watching you cook the roast for the family.

"Momma! Jack hit me!"

"No I di'nt! Momma Kaleb's lyin!"

Jake chuckled and you could feel the curve of his smile form in the crook of your neck.

"Don't worry momma, daddy's got this if you give him some sugar."

And with that said you turned your head and kissed him, allowing all your past thoughts about him being evil slip away. You smiled at him and he smiled back before heading off to sort your boys out. With a sigh you looked out the window and smiled letting your mind go. When Jake came back into the kitchen and resumed his position of holding you, you heard him hum before speaking,

"How about we go on another honeymoon?"

"Yes I'd love that honey, whatever you wanna do!"

"God Mrs. Jensen, I love you so much. I don't know how I was so lucky to be blessed by you sugar."

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[bluemusickid]

A request for Jake Jensen x reader, reader is baking and Jake tries to help to only end up in a big mess and them all over each other on the surfaces in their kitchen 😏🍆🤤😉 smut please an lots of it please and thank you 😊

Oh woooow, digging the Jake Jensen love. Sorry it took me so long lol, my brain won't comply. I added a lil' twist, nonnie, hope you don't mind! (Provided you're still reading, heh.)

Pairing: Chef!Jake Jensen × Fem!Reader

Warnings: smut, 18+, MINORS DNI, unprotected sex (don’t be silly wrap your willy), Jake being Jake, kinda filthy lolol

A/N: Join my taglist here. Minors not allowed, pls heed all warnings. You are responsible for your media consumption, and you alone. Not beta'ed, any mistakes, grammatical or otherwise are all mine. I only post my work on AO3 and Tumblr, nowhere else. Reblogs are welcome and appreciated. Peace and love.  Dividers by the wickedly talented @firefly-graphics . Hope you enjoy this lil' lighthearted piece. xoxo Lexi

Baker’s Delight

You huffed, a small cloud of flour forming as you did. You'd stayed back after hours at school, determined to get good at crème brûlée before leaving. Chef Jensen had been kind enough to explain it twice, but somehow your brain wouldn’t register the steps. You were determined to get it right, even if it meant staying up all night, even staying at the school.

You poured the ingredients in a huge bowl, measuring everything to the last milligram. You would make the best crème brûlée the world saw, better than that damn Julian, who just wanted to get Chef Jensen's attention. Pfft. You'd show him.

You were about to start mixing when a noise startled you out of your thoughts, the bowl nearly falling off the counter. Your stomach plunged at the thought of your hard work going to vain, but thankfully, by divine providence, it was caught by a hand which popped out from behind you, grabbing the bowl and swiftly keeping it back on the counter.

You gasped and turned with a whoosh, your chest bumping against a hard wall of muscle, as you looked up into the eyes of your lover. Jake looked at you, amusement evident in his eyes.

“Hey baby.” he crooned, giving you a peck on your cheek. You smiled. You both had agreed to be professional during class, but you had to admit, seeing him in action and being in complete control, made him irresistible.

His meringue class was the the best; his strong muscular arms beating those egg whites by hand, it could be categorised as porn. You’d heard a few girls swoon about how his bulging biceps were flexing with every turn of the whisk. You couldn’t help feeling a little jealous; that night, you rode him like it was the end of the world, in his uniform no less. He was bemused at first, but didn’t complain (obviously).

You did want to make it as a good chef, no doubt, and it did help that he was a renowned Chef, who took his job seriously. But sometimes you felt like if you weren’t together, he wouldn’t pay attention to you. You knew you weren’t the best student, which is why you spent extra time after school, honing your skills. You’d show that kiss ass Julian what a real crème brulèe looked like. Without kissing ass. Well, maybe only a little.

You turned around, returning to the task at hand. You couldn't afford to get distracted, no matter how hot he looked with his tousled hair and chain hanging loosely from the confines of his tight t-shirt. Whisking the egg whites, you faltered as you felt his hands settle over yours, setting the appropriate speed. His hot breath tickled your ear as you felt him hot and hard against your hip, slightly undulating as he helped you whisk. Your breath caught in your throat, your eyes closing as you let your emotions wash over you.

"I guess they're done now." You whispered, letting go of the whisk. Jake was now nibbling on your earlobe, his hands resting on your hips. "Good." he mumbled, roughly turning you as he pulled off your apron and shirt in a frenzy, leaving you in your bra. You gasped, alarmed at his alacrity. Everyone had already left the school by now, but the security in the building could very well walk in at any moment.

Pulling off your bra, he took a nub in his mouth, laving it with his tongue, as his fingers skilfully caressed your other nipple, leaving you breathless. Your fingers moved to his pants, trying to undo his belt buckle but failing. He stopped his ministrations, turning you around to face the counter. Undoing your jeans and pulling them down along with your underwear, he dipped his fingers into the bowl of sweetened condensed milk, trailing them down your back. You moaned, unable to stay silent any longer. The asshole knew that your back was one of your most sensitive parts and drove you wild. Leaning down, he licked the condensed milk, softly biting down on the flesh after every caress of his tongue. You keened, moving your hips against his clothed crotch, his arousal very evident. Moving his fingers lower, he slipped a finger into your weeping channel, a muffled groan escaping his mouth as your walls tightened around his finger. He fucked you with his fingers, all the while thrusting himself against you for relief. Breaking apart, you pulled away his hand as you reached behind and undid his pants with urgency, pulling down the offending item in a great hurry.

Letting out a throaty chuckle, Jake pushed you down onto the counter roughly, your ass in the air, bare for him to marvel and appreciate. With a low growl, he took himself in his hand and pumped himself before grinding along your slit, gathering the moisture. With a grunt, he plunged into you, burying himself inside you to the hilt.  You wailed as you felt him enter, the burn a welcome feeling. He pulled out for a bit and thrust again, letting you absorb the feeling of fullness. Your soft moan turned him on following which, he let himself go. He began fucking you, really fucking you, with abandon. Your nipples pebbled against the cold counter, in contrast to the heat that was spreading within you, emanating from your core. 

Pulling your arm, Jake doubled his speed by using your appendage as traction, his thighs squeezing yours, causing your walls to grasp him even tighter. He groaned, rasping, “Wanted to fuck you on your table since yesterday, princess. Seeing you bend around and lick ​chocolate from those delectable fingers got me so fuckin’ hard, gorgeous.” Thrusting harder, he elicited a whimper from you as he pulled you upright, whispering in your ear, ordering you to come for him.

And with that, you were a goner. You came so hard, you saw stars burst behind your eyelids as you screamed his name for the world to hear. He shouted a few moments later, his release coating your walls, every last drop inside you. You both fell forward, knocking down the bowl. Jake raised his head after a few moments, dropping a kiss on your shoulder, “This crème brulèe was wayyyy better than Julian’s, but I’d like to check if you’ve thoroughly understood the method.”, pulling you to the floor for your next lesson.

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[mrsfrankadler]

Figuring it out.

jake jensen x f!reader, bucky barnes x f!reader

A/N: LOOK WHAT Y/N’S MESSY ASS DID NOW🤣🤣 she’s all over the place.. lordt. but in her defence, she is in a vulnerable state, things will be normal for her soon. & don’t be afraid to hit up that ask box 💋

Warning: intentional lower case, not in y/n’s pov, angst?, silly little pet names 🙃 ( doll, dollface, baby ), kissing, SMUT ( p in v, praise, no aftercare 😓 ), awkwardness :/

Summary: babygirl is all over the place ( i am bad at summaries ) 🤕. can be read as a standalone but ⬂

pt1 pt2

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the morning after your… unfortunate date with ransom, your alarm wakes you up earlier than usual. the jarring sound of that familiar ringtone reminded you of the obstacle you had to face today.

you were finally going back to work after your - much needed - mental health break.

being in a relationship with syd was hard in itself, but when he finally upped and left, that took a huge toll on your life. you were already affected mentally by the way he treated you when you were together but regardless you stuck around, so when he chose to leave, it just made you feel like shit.

when he noticed the effect of the break-up, jake suggested that you take some time off work to focus on yourself and try to recover, and so you did. but now that time was up.

jake was startled awake by the sounds of you rushing around to get ready, he was going to have to get used to you being awake at this time again.

you hear the floorboards creak as jake slowly steps out of his room, you peek your head out your door to see him in nothing but pajama shorts… who needs boundaries?

“you’re up early, y/n/n…” he points out, rubbing the tiredness from his eyes.

“yeah, jay, i’m back to work today.”

he tries to hide his concern knowing you wouldn’t want him worrying about you but he can’t help the way his eyes widen at your statement. “ah. i remember.”

“yup.”

“huh.”

“so i gotta go jake, love you, i would hug you but you’re basically naked,” he frowns as you kiss him on the cheek, and with a deep breath, you’re out the door.

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when you arrive at work, you make a bee-line straight to your little cubicle, not wanting anybody to ask too many questions about your whereabouts or your mental state.

when you thought you’d made it safe, you sunk into your chair and let out a deep breath. this is not so bad, you thought. until you heard a voice that was all too familiar to you. shit.

“well whaddaya know!” he practically bellowed at your cubicles entrance, “long time no see, dollface.”

luckily there was virtually no one in your vicinity so he didn’t draw to much attention. you let it slide.

you swivelled on your chair to face him, “barnes.”

bucky barnes, though you acted like you hated him, might have been the best part of your days at work. he was always cracking jokes and trying to make you laugh but you could never let him know you really found him amusing or he’d get too cocky.

“so, you were gone… and now you’re back.” he tilted his head with a grin. did he even know where he was going with this conversation? “what’s up with that?”

“yeah, i was. do you need something, barney? i wasn’t even gone that long.” you sighed.

“i missed you calling me that.”

“i didn’t miss your flirting.”

“oh, shit, yeah you have that boyfriend right?” he smirked and you internally groaned, screwing your eyes shut. really barnes?

the two of you stew in awkwardness before you break the silence.

“yeahhh, no. i don’t fuck with him anymore. we broke up.”

bucky’s face dropped. “ohh…” he just stood and scratched the back of his head, “damn.” and you huff out an annoyed sigh, resting your head in your hands on your desk until this idiot pipes up again.

“what happened? if you don’t mind me asking.” he came and sat on your desk.

“he treated me badly pretty much throughout the relationship and then he just dumped me. pretty much out of nowhere.” you just sighed.

“fuck, that’s awful. i’m sorry that happened to you…”

“yeah, thanks.”

“well, do you want a hug.. or something?” he trailed off, expecting to get shot down but;

“yes.”

you had to stand up slightly on your tippy toes to wrap your arms around his neck and you rested your head on his warm chest. his big hands smoothed over your back, rubbing up and down to comfort you. you practically melted into his embrace, had you ever even hugged bucky before? shit felt good as fuck.

when you pull away, his hands linger on your waist and your mind starts to wander. why was he being so sweet and comforting? why did he seem genuinely concerned for me? does he actually care about me?

his steel blue eyes looked down at you through droopy lids. is he..?

he pressed a chaste kiss to your forehead. innocent enough. friendly enough.

he stared for a moment,

and then he ducked his head down to swipe his lips over yours. gently and barely, he kissed you.

“oh.”

“hm, i’m sorry, i shouldn’t-“

you decided to kiss him again, of course, to shut him up, no other reason. you figured you wouldn’t be able to handle the awkwardness that would follow his apology.

‘i’m sorry i kissed you, you’re going through a hard time, i overstepped’ etc, ugh no. if you were going to ruin the current dynamic of this friendship, you were going to get some fun out of it.

to avoid drawing attention, you whispered, “hm, it’s like three minutes till our lunch break and i think i want you to take me to the storage closet...”

if anything could evoke an instant boner from bucky barnes, it would be that sentence right there.

“and what would we do in there?” he smirked raising a brow.

“just shut up and let’s go.”

the two of you subtly made your way round to the storage room and briefly checked your surroundings before going inside. thank fuck there were no cameras around here.

when you had both made your way in, bucky immediately pushed you gently against the wall and started to kiss you again. his desperation was evident in the kiss, you could tell he’d wanted this for a really long time..

“i’ve wanted this for a really long time.” he whispered while trailing wet kisses down the nape of your neck.

all you can do is moan in response because, have you? you weren’t to sure.

he quickly gets to work and bunching your skirt up to your hips and moving your underpants to the side. at a tormentingly slow pace, he begins to rub circles on your clit eliciting a strained whine from you.

“that feel good?” you can practically hear the smirk is evident in his tone, as he dips his middle finger down to your hole to collect your slick, “fuck you’re wet.”

“well, that probably means you should hurry up and fuck me. you know, before we get caught.” you whispered to him.

he chuckles lowly, unbuckling and taking down his pants but his laughter comes to a halt as you begin to push his tip against your clit, silently begging him to get on with it. he smoothed his hands down the backs of your thighs, lifting you up so that you were just about hovering over the head of his dick and resting on the shelf behind you.

“you ready for me, doll?” he pressed a sloppy kiss to the side of your mouth. you nodded, ‘mhm’, and that was all the confirmation he needed to slowly lower you down onto his length, sharply sucking in air.

“awh fuck,” he groaned into your ear as he thrusted upwards into your cunt. “feel so fucking good around me, angel.”

the way he was moaning and whispering praises in your ear had you so wet to the point where he was effortlessly slipping in and out of you. his speed was causing the shelf you were rested on to rattle and shake which was making you both laugh slightly. you could feel him panting hot breath against your neck as he quickly rutted into you and you bit your lip to stifle your moans.

bucky admired you slightly sweaty, half-lidded form, “you’re so beautiful, y/n/n. can you feel what you do to me?”

getting praised and complimented like this was a stark contrast to your relationship with syd. sex with him was always pretty rough and there was never much love there. this felt different. in a good way.

the position that you were in mean that your clit was rubbing right up against his pelvis making it almost impossible to stay quiet.

to avoid finishing to quickly - you assume - he began to slow his pace, meaning he was now grinding into you with slow deep strokes that drove you crazy. you couldn’t help but let out quiet whimpers as you gripped his shoulder.

“you getting close?” he started to kiss on your neck.

“awh shit, bucky, i’m gonna-”

“come on, baby, come on this dick.” he grunted, his thrusts beginning to speed up again, indicating that he was also close. “can feel you squeezing me, just let go.”

“fuck!” you whisper-yelled as you reached your climax.

bucky pulled out of you and finished with a moan shooting his spend onto your inner thigh. breathlessly, he rested his head on your shoulder for a moment. you tapped his bicep,

“come on barney, don’t fall asleep on me now, i got places to be,” you checked your watch, “still got 8 minutes of lunch left.”

he picked you up off the shelf and gently placed you back down on your wobbly feet.

you turned to get a kleenex from the shelf to wipe away his jizz from your thigh and pulled your skirt back down.

“‘kay, fine, bossy. you go out first and i’ll come out five minutes later.” you could hear him redoing his belt buckle.

“okay cool.” you chirped, “um, thanks for… cheering me up, barnes. you are sweet.” you gave him a brief hug before slipping out of the moderately spacious big storage closet.

you inwardly sighed. what the fuckk.

⋆

the rest of your afternoon at work was not very eventful. just the usual shit. answering the occasional phone call, writing emails, counting down the minutes to go home… you didn’t really see much of bucky for the rest of that day but the thought of him didn’t leave your head. you just couldn’t really comprehend what you ( and him ) had done.

you let the flirty fuckboy at work hit it, real classy y/n. what is jake gonna think? you had to tell him, you two told each other everything so it would be wrong to keep this from him. it’s not like he’d be that bothered anyway. why would he care?

…

“YOU WHAT??” who were you trying to kid, you knew he wouldn’t take it well.

you were sat on the living room couch whilst he was frantically pacing living room.

“with that guy? ‘cause i don’t really know about him..,” he paused, “why?”

“hm, i was really horny i guess.” you rubbed your temples, “don’t know what’s wrong with me.”

“oh no, hey, there’s nothing wrong with you.” he came and sat by you on the couch, “‘m not judging you. just confused. did you want to sleep with him?”

“i’m not sure jake. i just, i opened up to him a little about syd and, he comforted me and he gave a hug, but it was a weird hug and-“

“hey, hey,” he pulled you into his side and rested his head on top of yours. “i guess you don’t have to know right now. you’ll figure it out at some point.”

you just hummed in response.

“so how was your day, jake?”

he scoffed, “not as eventful as yours.” earning him a playful punch in his arm.

“whatever man.”

“you wanna watch adventure time?”

“yeah, jay.”

—

a/n: gollllyyy. i was tired when i wrote this so it’s not that great & im also pretty bad at endings but the middle wasn’t too bad…🤷🏾‍♀️ anyways what do we think. i dont see her going back to bucky and this was her seeking comfort in perhaps the wrong form but, what can you do?

#fem!reader #jake jensen smut #jake jensen x reader #jake jensen x you #bucky barnes #bucky barnes x reader #bucky x reader #bucky barnes x you #chris evans x y/n #chris evans x you #chris evans fluff #chris evans x reader #sebastian stan x reader #sebastian stan #chris evans x black reader #sebastian stan x black reader #black!reader #poc!reader #woc!reader

[sunshinebuckybarnes]

Here we are besties, we made it through March! As always please check individual warnings for each fic. You are responsible for your own media consumption. This blog, and the majority tagged, are 18+ only and most of these fics contain adult themes.

I am constantly blown away by the talent on this site, if I could give each of you a kiss I would 💕

*part of a series

Steve Rogers ✨

Shock and awe by @buckys-darling

Steve Rogers x Reader

Salvation by @wayward-blonde

dark!Steve Rogers x reader

*Champagne problems by @the-iceni-bitch

dilf!Steve Rogers x tattoo artist!fem reader

Sweet spot by @ltbarnes

Steve Rogers x fem!reader

Love can only hurt like this by @maladaptivexxdaydreaming

Steve Rogers x reader

Concentrated sunlight / in bloom by @whisperlullaby

Florist!Steve x Reader

Mafia dilf steve by @angrythingstarlight

Mafia Dilf Steve x Bratty Reader

*It's new, it's you by @barnesafterglow

dilf!steve rogers x teacher!reader

*His inheritance by @jtargaryen18

Mobster Steve Rogers x Mobster daughter reader

Ari Levinson ✨

Summer daze by @ambrosiase

ari levinson x fat/curvy!fem!reader

This is for us by @barnesafterglow

camboy!ari levinson x fem!reader

Drown in you by @angrythingstarlight

DBF!Ari x Reader

Ruin the friendship by @jamalflanagan

Best Friend!Ari Levinson x woc!reader

Andy Barber ✨

*Guilty by @beefybuckrrito

Alpha!Andy Barber x f!reader

He knows by @andysbubba

andy barber x reader

Curtis Everett ✨

*Out of darkness by @jtargaryen18

Curtis Everett x Reader

*Wilford's demands by @sweater-daddiesdumbdork

Curtis Everett x reader

Ransom Drysdale ✨

Slow by @labella420

Soft Ransom Drysdale x Fem Reader!

*Kisses by @holacia2

Ransom Drysdale x reader

Ari Levinson & destroyer!Chris ✨

Bait and switch by @sweeterthanthis

Mob!Ari Levinson x F!Reader x Bodyguard!Destroyer!Chris 

Sam Wilson & Steve Rogers & Bucky Barnes ✨

Make you feel good by @musingsinmoonlight

Sam Wilson/Steve Rogers/Bucky Barnes x female reader

Behave by @late-to-the-party-81

Soft!dark! Steve, Bucky and Sam x Reader

Steve Rogers & Bucky Barnes ✨

Make it better by @dilemmaontwolegs

Steve Rogers x fem!reader x Bucky Barnes

*Time together by @tuiccim

Steve Rogers x Female Reader x Bucky Barnes

Nick Fowler ✨

Tied up in knits by @jobean12-blog

Nick Fowler x reader

Trust me by @navybrat817

Nick Fowler x female reader

Love is a bitch by @bemine-bucky

softdark!Nick Fowler x wife!reader

Bucky Barnes ✨

I never learned to read your mind by @bucky-bucky-bucky-bucky

Bucky Barnes x reader

*Appointments by @buckycuddlebuddy

tfatws!bucky barnes x reader

Vicious by @fluffyprettykitty

ex! bucky barnes x female reader

Never let me go... by @jamalflanagan

soft dark!Bucky x woc!reader

*Beefy biker Bucky by @angrythingstarlight

Beefy Biker Bucky x reader

*As I sleep by @sgt-seabass

TWS/CW!Bucky Barnes x Female!Reader

Accidently on purpose by @jobean12-blog

Bucky Barnes x reader

You must have been a boxer by @indyluckycharlie

Modern!Bucky x Reader

*Ronly friends by @metalbuckaroo

Roommate!Bucky x Camgirl!Reader

Make you mine by @bonky-n-steeb

alpha! bucky barnes x omega! reader (soulmate au)

The moments he knew by @thefallenbibliophilequote

Bucky x Reader

Moonlight by @musingsinmoonlight

Bucky Barnes x female reader

*Wrapped around me by @angrythingstarlight

Beefy Biker Bucky x Reader

Let the feeling come take you by @buckycuddlebuddy

rockstar!bucky barnes x reader

Coffee by @buckys-darling

Bucky Barnes x Reader

If you'll have me by @thefallenbibliophilequote

Bucky x insecure!reader

We don't have to take our clothes off, to have a good time by @ambrosiase

bucky barnes x plus size fem!reader

Thor ✨

Thunderbolt city by @musingsinmoonlight

Thor Odinson x GN!Reader

Reflection by @musingsinmoonlight

Thor Odinson x female reader

Sam Wilson ✨

Choices by @aynanasstuff

Sam Wilson x reader

Jake Jensen ✨

Say when by @littlelioncub43

Soft dark!Jake Jensen x female!Reader

Joaquin Torres ✨

Wanna be yours by @xbuchananbarnes

Joaquin Torres x reader

Lee Bodecker ✨

Only you by @motioneverlasting

Lee Bodecker x Fem Sex Worker! Reader

#fic rec #march fic rec #steve rogers #ari levinson #andy barber #curtis everett #ransom drysdale #destroyer!chris #sam wilson #bucky barnes #nick fowler #thor #jake jensen #joaquin torres #lee bodecker

[dc418writes]

•I Can Be Needy•

✨Pairing✨: gamer!Jake JensenxBlack Reader

Summary🪄: Your boyfriend can kinda be oblivious sometimes

⚠️: tiny bit of angst, mentions of menstrual cycle and symptoms, fluff

You wouldn’t consider yourself a clingy person really. You valued your alone time being able to decompress the stresses of life how you saw fit or do whatever you pleased with your free time.

Naturally though, there were those moments that you wanted extra cuddles and kisses. To be doted on by your loving boyfriend. Like now when your uterus seemed to have its mind set on making you miserable.

However, your boyfriend had yet to catch onto your time of need leaving you to retreat to his gaming room for some quest with his team. It had been an hour of excited yes’s mixed with gasps and frustrated groans which made it even more difficult to focus on the movie you were watching.

Not that you were annoyed by it. Hearing him made you want to be part of the fun even if it was just sitting off to the side watching his character jump and dash across the high definition monitor as his fingers gracefully pressed against the colorful buttons. As long as you could be in the same room as him inhaling the citrus and cedar lifting from his skin, you were fine.

Tiptoeing to the office space that consisted of his make shift studio, you shyly peak in to see him sitting a bit too close for your liking with his plumper, bottom lip tucked between his teeth. Toned body hunched forward concentrating on whatever battle was on the screen as his biceps twitched with every other tap of his finger. Pushing his glasses to rest higher on his nose he notices you in his peripheral, briefly pausing the game and covering the mic attached to his headset so he couldn’t be heard by his other teammates.

“Was I too loud?,” he asks full of concern, mentally making you aw at how incredibly and unknowingly cute he could be.

You shake your head. “No, I was just watching.”

“Oh, well don’t be shy.”

Motioning with his head for you to join him, you feel giddy striding along the carpet to sit on his lap nuzzling your face in his neck with a content purr.

“Um Y/N, although this is very nice-,”

“Oh are you streaming?,” you ask quickly standing up and partially out of the camera’s view.

“No but my mic’s gonna be on so be careful,” he states pulling his older gaming chair from the corner so you could sit beside him. Soft smiles spread along both of your lips as you get settled and he leans over to sweetly peck your cheek over and over until he was content.

Much to the dismay of his friends who could hear the dramatic “muah” every time Jake made contact with your skin since he accidentally turned his mic back on.

“It’s called mute lover boy.”

“Aww thanks Jakey! Love you too bro.”

“If you guys need a minute, we can sub you out. Just saying.”

“Alright alright I’m back, sorry,” he replies clearing his throat. The pink hue of his ears and cheeks has you silently giggling to yourself.

“Don’t be rude, tell Y/N we said hi!”

“Hi Tobey, Derrick, Linus. Sorry about earlier.”

It didn’t take long for Jake to regain his focus. The tiny man on the screen dressed as some sort of ninja/knight switching between brandishing his swords—before slicing and stabbing enemies—and using his bandaged hands and feet to punch and kick his way through crowds of enemies. Leaning forward again with his elbows propped on the armrests, you can’t help scooting a tad closer to wrap your arms around his upper arm placing your head on his shoulder.

A tender moment short lived by Jensen gently wriggling out of your grasp.

“Babe I can’t have you on my arm like that while I’m playing,” he whispers before shouting at Tobey to shoot arrows at the evil troll on his left.

Your soft “sorry” goes unheard by Jake in yet another battle with three—now four giants. Okay so you might not be able to touch him, but there shouldn’t be a problem with your head on his shoulder, right? So you waited until his battle was over and the group of men were congratulating each other on their successful bout before returning your head to his broad shoulder as a cut scene played. The calming narration paired with being in your boyfriend’s company has you smiling to yourself, eyes closing in content until a long awaited reveal has his arms shooting up to his head in shock and your nose being hit in the process.

“Ow! Jake!”

“Oh jeez, sorry. I forgot you were there for a second.”

“It’s fine,” you sigh, standing up to put the chair back in it’s original spot.

“Hey where ya goin?”

“Our room, since apparently I’m either in the way or forgotten in here.” Grabbing for your hand, you’re quick to dodge him.

“Babe cmon, I didn’t-,”

“Whatever Jake just go back to your game.”

Before he can say another word, you’re already out the door and down the hall leaving the blonde gamer with his head falling back against the chair’s headrest, and eyes closed mentally groaning.

“Oooh someone’s in troublee,” is the last thing he hears followed by muffled chuckles before he’s taking his headset off following behind you.

———

It was so quiet when he entered the dimly lit room he thought you might’ve gone to sleep. However watching as you grimaced holding your lower abdomen and curling in on yourself, Jake’s heart sank feeling even worse that he made you upset.

“Hey Tink.”

“I don’t wanna hear it Jensen.”

“I’m sorry. You know that I never want to make you feel like you aren’t welcomed.” His sock clad feet shuffle closer until you feel the bed dip behind you followed by a sigh. “I’m also sorry for not realizing sooner that you just wanted to be close to me.” Still you lied there with your back facing him as if you hadn’t heard a word.

Normal, everyday you would’ve easily accepted his apology with open arms and plenty of kisses. However sensitive you, feeling as if you were being murdered by your own body, was a bit more stubborn.

Your ever persistent Jake wasn’t letting go easily either.

Lying down, he scoots closer behind you until his nose is pressed to the back of your neck. The warm air from his nostrils fanning across the small hairs on your nape. “Pleasseee don’t be mad at me.”

Seeing the faint twitch of the corner of your mouth and hearing your small cough trying to cover your giggle gives him hope as he wraps his bulky arms around your waist. “Go ahead and laugh, you know you want too.”

Luckily he moved his head back just in time for you to turn around, noses practically kissing on their own.

“Your nose is cold.”

“Then warm it for me,” he winks in yet another one of his dorky, yet very lovable, attempts at being smooth. You would roll your eyes, as you tended to do with some of the things your boyfriend did, but the sharp, stabbing pain in your lower abdomen has them tightly closing instead.

“Need me to get you anything?”

“No, I just took something, it hasn’t kicked in yet,” you answer taking a few deep breaths trying to relax amid the discomfort. “Don’t worry I’ll be fine.”

“I wouldn’t be a good boyfriend if I didn’t worry,” he states sliding off the bed after pecking your temple. “Go ahead and do whatever you need, I’ll be on the couch with the heating pad and perhaps even holding someone’s favorite food.” The excited yet tired gasp that escapes your mouth makes him chuckle watching your eyes visibly brighten.

“But what about your game?”

“You’re my main priority tink, so if your upset I wanna try to fix it.”

Plus not to mention he only had one life left and if he made the guys start over again, they’d surely kick him off themselves.

“You’re my favoritest ever,” you giggle.

“Love you too tink.”

Taglist: @fumbling-fanfics @honeychicana @lady-olive-oil @themyscxiras @melinda-january @lovelymari4 @give-me-a-million-dollars-pls @bekinds @ladydmalfoy @maxcullen @curlyhairclub @plokyu23 @fullofmelaninsarcasmandepression @nunubug99 @felicity-x0 @ellixthea @jojolu @jnk-812 @captainsamwlsn @wildfirecracker @nina-sj @iammyownlover @chaneajoyyy @damnitaa @literaturefeen @bamondomesticity @scoop93535 @secretmysteriousperson @thesecretlifeofdaydreamss

If anybody wants to be tagged, has asked to be tagged but don’t see your name, only want to be tagged for certain people I write for (can be found in masterlist), or no longer want to be tagged just let me know! Also, if easier, you’re more than welcome to turn on notifications for my page🤓!

#jake jensen #the losers (2010) #jake jensen x reader #jake jensen x black!reader #Jake jensen x woc #chrisxblackreader #chris x woc #chris x reader #chris evans

[boxofbonesfic]

Y’ALL ALREADY KNOW WHAT IT IS—IT’S SPOOKY TIME. I’ve been planning my winter challenge for MONTHS and the time is finally upon us. Spooky season! Now y’all know I’m a slut for monsterfucking and horror, so without further ado, I present to you:

Bones Spooktacular Smutfest! Running from 9/03-12/31

Our goal here is to sit right on that knife’s edge between horny and horror! I wanna see drama, angst, smut, dark—any and all tropes are welcome, but I reserve the right not to read or reblog any work I find harmful or offensive. I will ask that no: DDLG, Scat/Toilet play, snuff, necrophilia, or Bestiality be submitted, though Monsterfucking is accepted and encouraged 😂

Challenge Masterlist Here

Onto the rules!!

1. you MUST be 18 or older to participate in this challenge. If not, I will be blocking you.

2. Your story must have a clear and present horror theme, even if it’s comedic or not scary. Meaning, it has to involve some sort of horror trope, even if it’s written in a way that isn’t meant to terrify! You do not have to choose one of the prompts, but please be aware that if the horror theme isn’t present, your fic won’t qualify! this is the only rule i’m gonna be a semi-hard-ass about, ngl

3. Submissions MUST be clearly tagged and warned appropriately, and you can tag me in your entry, as well as using the tag #SpooktacularSmutfest21.

4. You don’t have to use one of the horror tropes I’ve already picked! Feel free to come up with your own, they’re just thematic suggestions! If you have your own favorite horror tropes, please go ahead and use them.

5. Each writer can submit up to 3 stories! There is no minimum or maximum length, but PLEASE put your story under a cut after 500 words.

6. Original works, please! I would prefer if your work was expressly for this challenge!

7. You don’t have to be following me to participate, but it would be cool if you did!

Associated Playlist

8. Have fun!!! I wanted this challenge to be fun and interesting, so if it isn’t sparking joy, it’s okay to sit this one out!

9. (added for clarity) this is an x Reader challenge, but I'd like to keep it inclusive--female, gender neutral, male, nonbinary, trans, nonwhite/woc readers all welcome!!

Here is a list of horror themes/tropes to choose from, as well a wheel to spin if you want to randomize it:

- Haunted House

- Cursed Item

- Cabin in the woods

- Haunted Picture

- Demonic Possession

- Family Curse

- Slasher

- Zombies

- Witch's Curse

- Awakening an ancient entity

- Freakshow

- There’s something in the water

- Amnesia

- Bitten

- Angry old gods

- There is something in the woods and it is old and hungry

- Don’t go in the basement

- Home alone

- Last two people on Earth / Almost no people on Earth

- Changeling

- Cult

- Ouija board/Silly game that actually calls something

- Mirror

- Deal with the devil

- You’re entity haunting someone else

Characters Accepted: (Also here’s a wheel, for funsies)

-Steve Rogers

-Ransom Drysdale

-Andy Barber

-Jake Jensen

-Bucky Barnes

-Lee Bodecker

-Sam Wilson

-Thor Odinson

-Loki Laufeyson

-Natasha Romanov

-Wanda Maximoff

-Eddie Brock

- If they’re not here, feel free to send me an ask, and I’ll let you know!!

Quote prompts: (if it’s multiple lines of dialogue, it’s totally okay to split them up, just indicate where they’re being used!)

- “You have to be happy. You have to smile.” “Why?” “Because he knows when you’re not.”

- “Oh, thank God! Please, help—” “I wouldn’t be thankin’ God, sweetheart. Not just yet.”

- “Are you gonna cry for me? Tastes so much fuckin’ sweeter when you cry.”

- “It’s right behind us! And that lock isn’t gonna do shit!”

- “Have you seen out there? It’s like hell!” “How long till in here’s like hell too?”

- “It was just a game! It wasn’t supposed to fucking work!”

- “Are you scared?” “Yes.” “Good, you should be.”

- “I want to go home… but I know there’s nothing to go back to.”

- “How can you not see it?” “See what? There’s nothing there!” “It’s standing right behind you…!”

- “I saw your mother.” “My mother’s dead.” “…I know.”

- “I can’t run anymore. There isn’t anywhere to run to.”

- “I just don’t want to be afraid anymore.”

- “You. This is your fault! None of this would have happened if it weren’t for you!”

- “I… it bit me.” “Fuck.” “Yeah.”

- “It should be you. I wanted it to be you.”

- “Help! I’m, I’m stuck down here!” “I know, sweetheart. I dug the pit.”

- “Why are you doing this?” “Because I want to. Because I can.”

- “It’s inside me.”

- “It’s all relative, isn’t it? Good. Evil. Fuck, I need a drink.”

- “Are we dead?” “Fuck if I know.”

- “Don’t worry, sweetheart. The pain only lasts a little while.”

and last but not least, tagging a few users I think might be interested in this challenge, but absolutely no pressure to participate or anything:

@jtargaryen18 @angrythingstarlight @syntheticavenger @punemy-spotted @thedarkplume @caffiend-queen @stargazingfangirl18 @cockslut-padalecki @darksideofthecocoamoon @darkficsyouneveraskedfor @lokislastlove @plastic-heart @kleohoneyao3 @sapphirescrolls @gotnofucks @xxindiglow @twjournals @geminixevans @afriendlyblackhottie @clints-lucky-arrow @brandycranby @dreamlessinparis @cherienymphe @rosethornash @slothspaghettiwrites @slyyywriting @sweeterthanthis @sweetlyscared @avintagekiss24

#writing challenge #horror #fanfiction #mcu fic #mcu imagines #steve rogers #bucky barnes #thor odinson #loki laufeyson #Jake Jensen #Sam Wilson #Lee Bodecker #Andy Barber #Ransom Drysdale

[needleandhammer]

Masterlist

needleandhammer masterlist

Welcome! Thank you for checking out these one-shots. Please heed all Warnings in each piece. All fics are 18+ only.

divider credit @/firefly-graphics

Her Favor || Jake Jensen x wocreader

Prism || Robert Pronge x wocreader

Wrapped up in You || Soft!dark Ari Levinson x wocReader (a/b/o)

Artifice . 1 . 2 . 3 . 4 || Dark!Mob!Ari Levinson x wocReader

Plenty Implied || Dark!Mob!Steve Rogers x wocReader

Basket Boy || Pre-Serum Steve Rogers x Reader

Lie in Wait || Soft Dark!Steve Rogers x wocReader

From Simmer to Score || Curtis Everett x Reader

Crossing into Midnight || Curtis Everett x WOC Reader

Aqua Evolution || Ransom Drysdale x wocReader

Fruition || Soft Dark!Ransom Drysdale x Reader

#masterlist #steve rogers #curtis everett #ransom drysdale #steve rogers x reader #curtis everett x reader #ransom drysdale x reader #fanfiction #dark fic #ari levinson