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#lance tucker x daughter
imyourbratzdoll · 2 years
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🌸𝐖𝐄𝐋𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐄 𝐓𝐎 𝐌𝐘 𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐒𝐓-𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐊𝐓𝐎𝐁𝐄𝐑!🌸
🔞𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓 𝐈𝐒 𝐅𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐃 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐊/18+ 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐊. 𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐄 𝐌𝐀𝐊𝐄 𝐒𝐔𝐑𝐄 𝐓𝐎 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 𝐁𝐄𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐄 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐂𝐄𝐄𝐃𝐈𝐍𝐆! 𝐀𝐋𝐒𝐎 𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐄 𝐃𝐎 𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃 𝐈𝐅 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐀𝐆𝐄 𝐎𝐅 18 𝐎𝐑 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐓𝐀𝐁𝐋𝐄!🔞
𝐀𝐆𝐄 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐒𝐈𝐙𝐄 𝐃𝐈𝐅𝐅𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐈𝐒 𝐀𝐃𝐃𝐄𝐃 𝐓𝐎 𝐀𝐋𝐋, 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐌𝐄𝐍 𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐎𝐋𝐃𝐄𝐑 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐁𝐈𝐆𝐆𝐄𝐑.
𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑 𝐈𝐍 𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐋 𝐁𝐄 𝐈𝐍𝐍𝐎𝐂𝐄𝐍𝐓.
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🌸𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐊 1🌸:
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3rd 𝐌𝐎𝐍𝐃𝐀𝐘 - 𝒾𝓃𝓃𝑜𝒸𝑒𝓃𝓉
ft cop boyfriend steve rogers x girlfriend reader.
dry humping and praising
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5th 𝐖𝐄𝐃𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐃𝐀𝐘 - 𝒷𝑒𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒸𝒽𝑒𝒹 
ft jock jake wyler x naive reader.
glory hole and corruption/innocence
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7th 𝐅𝐑𝐈𝐃𝐀𝐘 - 𝒻𝒶𝓌𝓃𝒾𝓃𝑔 
ft roommate colin shea x roommate reader.
voyeurism
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9th 𝐒𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐀𝐘 - 𝓈𝓌𝑒𝑒𝓉𝒽𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓉 
ft sheriff lee bodecker x criminal reader.
face-fucking and cum eating
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🌷𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐊 2🌷:
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10th 𝐌𝐎𝐍𝐃𝐀𝐘 - 𝒹𝒶𝓏𝑒𝒹 
ft tutor jake jensen x student reader.
cream pie and breeding kink
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12th 𝐖𝐄𝐃𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐃𝐀𝐘 - 𝒹𝑒𝓁𝒾𝒸𝒶𝓉𝑒 
ft step-dad johnny storm x step-daughter reader.
exhibitionism
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14th 𝐅𝐑𝐈𝐃𝐀𝐘 - 𝓂𝑒𝒶𝒹𝑜𝓌 
ft neighbour lloyd hansen x neighbour reader.
dubcon
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16th 𝐒𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐀𝐘 - 𝓈𝓅𝑒𝓁𝓁𝒷𝑜𝓊𝓃𝒹 
ft boyfriend chris evans and his best friend sebastian stan x girlfriend reader.
sharing kink and cuckolding
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🍄𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐊 3🍄:
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17th 𝐌𝐎𝐍𝐃𝐀𝐘 - 𝓅𝑒𝓉𝒶𝓁 
ft camboy ransom drysdale x camgirl reader.
spanking and being recorded
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19th 𝐖𝐄𝐃𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐃𝐀𝐘 - 𝒹𝑒𝓈𝒾𝓇𝑒 
ft best friend’s brother curtis everett x inexperienced reader.
somnophilia
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21st 𝐅𝐑𝐈𝐃𝐀𝐘 - 𝓈𝓌𝒶𝓃𝓁𝒾𝓀𝑒 
ft coach lance tucker x assistant coach reader.
overstimulation and semi-public sex
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23rd 𝐒𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐀𝐘 - 𝓅𝓇𝑒𝒸𝒾𝑜𝓊𝓈 
ft doctor steve kemp x patient reader.
dacryphilia and knife kink
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💗𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐊 4💗:
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24th 𝐌𝐎𝐍𝐃𝐀𝐘 - 𝒷𝒶𝒷𝓎𝒹𝑜𝓁𝓁 
ft boss bucky barnes x co-worker reader.
fingerfucking
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26th 𝐖𝐄𝐃𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐃𝐀𝐘 - 𝓂𝑜𝑜𝓃𝓁𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉 
ft caregiver frank adler x babysitter reader.
cockwarming
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28th 𝐅𝐑𝐈𝐃𝐀𝐘 - 𝒹𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓂𝓎 
ft lawyer andy barber x naive reader.
daddy kink and thigh riding
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30th 𝐒𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐀𝐘 - 𝒻𝒶𝒾𝓇𝓎𝓉𝒶𝓁𝑒 
ft were-bear ari levinson x fairy reader.
monsterfucking, public sex and sex pollen
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31st 𝐇𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐍 𝐃𝐀𝐘 - 𝓈𝓉𝓇𝒶𝓌𝒷𝑒𝓇𝓇𝓎 𝓀𝒾𝓈𝓈 
ft daddies ari levinson, nomad steve rogers, curtis everett. their best friends bucky barnes and andy barber and reader’s teacher jake jensen x little student reader.
group sex, begging, voyeurism, degradation, praising, daddy kink, sir kink, semi-public sex, fingerfucking, facefucking, overstimulation, spanking, sharing kink, cum eating, breeding kink, dirty talk, oral sex, nipple play, spit kink, hair pulling, squirting, deep throating, cock and ball worship, cuckolding, aftercare, being recorded and teasing
this fic is dedicated to @junipermuses without her, it wouldn’t exist💗
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31st 𝐇𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐍 𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓 2 - 𝓁𝒶𝓋𝑒𝓃𝒹𝑒𝓇 𝒹𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓂
ft stepdad steve rogers, step-uncle bucky barnes, stepbrother jake jensen and his best friend johnny storm x naive reader.
voyeurism, degradation, praising, daddy kink, sharing kink, fingerfucking, facefucking, overstimulation, spanking, breeding kink, dirty talk, oral sex, hair pulling, deep throating, cock and ball worship, aftercare, exhibitionism and teasing
also this one @junipermuses 💗
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31st 𝐇𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐍 𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓 3 - 𝒶𝓅𝒽𝓇𝑜𝒹𝒾𝓉𝑒
ft stepdad steve rogers, step-uncle bucky barnes, stepbrother jake jensen, his best friend johnny storm, neighbours ari levinson, andy barber and their brothers curtis everett and frank adler x naive reader.
voyeurism, degradation, praising, daddy kink, sharing kink, cuckolding, fingerfucking, group sex, facefucking, overstimulation, spanking, breeding kink, dirty talk, oral sex, hair pulling, deep throating, cock and ball worship, cum eating, aftercare, teasing, spit kink, semi-public sex, begging and exhibitionism
and this being part 2 of lavender dreams, dedicated to @junipermuses 💗
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georgiapeach30513 · 2 years
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Rumplestiltskin, Part 1
Summary:  Ransom only wanted what his brother couldn’t have
Pairings:  Ransom Drysdale X Reader, Lance Tucker X Reader
Rating:  mild
Warnings:  forced marriage, 18+ ONLY
Word Count:  2.6K
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“Mother!” Andy’s eyes already roll, as he stands up from kneeling in front of his parents.  His baby brother rudely screams through the castle as he demands attention.  They had made him that way.  Andy had the responsibility of taking over the kingdom of Pomona, while Ransom became a spoiled brat.
“Moth-er!” He couldn’t wait until he was in the throne room before his voice screeched out his newest disapproval over something silly.  Andy was treated as an apprentice to the throne, while his brother was the sniveling child.  “Mother!”
“My god, does he have to scream throughout the palace?” Andy groans, looking at his mother who was the biggest culprit for Ransom’s behavior.
“He’s young, Andrew.”
“He’s thirty-three,” Andy speaks through his teeth.  A low growl emits from his throat when he hears the door swing open quickly, and his lousy brother walks through.
“Mother!  Why is he getting a ball?” Ransom’s finger presses hard into Andy’s arm, and he slings Ransom off of him.  “I deserve a ball, too.  This isn’t fair.”
“Andy needs to pick a wife.  She will be the future queen of this kingdom.  It is important for him to choose wisely,” even his father was growing weary of Ransom.  The King settles a bit lower into his throne, wishing Ransom could change his ways.
“Darling, you are getting a ball,” Andy and the king look at the queen, both sighing.  “Andrew’s must come first.  You understand don’t you, baby?” when Andy gruffs at the ridiculousness of it all, his mother turns to glare at him.  “However, there is a neighboring kingdom, Melora, that has a daughter that will become their queen.”
“So she would outrank me?” Andy swears his brother stomps a foot at their mother.  “No.  I demand my own ball, and I will get one.  She may not be queen, but I will not be under a woman.  It’s unheard of.  It’s my birthright to…”
“Always stay a prince,” Andy grunts before walking away.  This too would be something he’ll have to clean up after his brother.  He should have taken the chance to become a king, even if he was never to be The King.  
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Ransom eyes the crowd, already annoyed at the lack of maidens left.  There were more girls at Andy’s ball, and he still didn’t choose a wife.  He was destined to be alone, because he needed a strong woman.  Needed someone to be his equal.  Ransom wanted to rule, and there was not a meek woman here.  They were all so…opinionated.  They wanted to climb the social ladder, and why not use Ransom to become one  the princesses of Pomona.  
Their heads held high as they danced and pranced around in front of him.  Pathetic.  He needed someone beneath him.  Someone who would treat him like the royalty he was.  “Mother,” he leans over his mother’s throne, getting a side eyed glance from his father.  “I don’t want women of this stature.”
“What do you mean, son?” Her delicate hand touches softly to his, just as delicate and pristine.  Never had done any hard work.  Never adorned a soldier’s armor.  “Ransom, I don't understand.”
“I’m going to bed.  I’m going to visit the kingdom.  I want someone who lives in a cottage.  Someone who knows that she is marrying up.”
“Son, that’s unheard of.”
“Someone that will gravel at my feet should I ask.  Someone like Andy’s ferrier.  Doesn’t he have a daughter?  I believe his horse needs to have new shoes.  Maybe I should go with my dear brother to see why he always visits him,” with a yawn he walks out of the ball.  His father clenches his fist tightly at his spoiled son.  Thankfully he had Andy.
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You gather a bit of oats, walking over to your favorite horse, Walter, giving him a treat.  Petting along his velvet nose, and giving him kisses along his smooth coat.  Your father’s eyes look out into the distance as he spies the royal caravan approaching.  “Daughter, get inside.  Keep quiet, lest they discover your whereabouts,” this time it was different.  It wasn’t just Prince Andy.
There were Andy’s colors, but a smaller group was with him.  The regal prince jumps off his horse, and with a few clicks of his tongue, leads her over to your father, “She’s a bit down, sir.  It’s time.”
“You always take such good care of your animals.  How a man treats his animals is a good indication on how he treats others, Your Highness,” Andy shakes his head quickly, holding his hands up.  “Sire, that is proper.  I must address you like a subject.”
“Of course you should,” the royal brat.  Ransom jumps off his own horse, with no regard to his well being.  “I’m thirsty.”
“He is busy,” Andy growls back at his brother.  He’s not even sure why he came along.  His eyes search over the property, lingering at one of the windows.  “Make yourself useful.”
“Hmm, I’m good.  Do you mind if I step inside?  I am quite thirsty,” Ransom responds.  Andy shakes his head no, but your father gestures to the front door, “I’ll fetch my own water,” your father starts to speak, but decides against it.  While Andy might not mind him speaking frankly, he gets the feeling that Ransom would throw a tantrum, demanding his death.
You start panicking.  He spotted you.  Andy typically came alone, save a few guards.  This one was new, but you had heard of him.  You spent most of the time that Andy was there looking at him through the window, before you were tasked at tending to his horse, and then to the future king.  Feeding him, and giving him water before he followed you out to the barn.  But now there was someone new.  Untrustworthy.  The cottage was quaint, with very little hiding spots.  
You watch horrified as the handle turns down, and turn around to put your back to him.  “What have we here?” Ransom asks with a smirk.  The door already closing, as he walks closer behind you.  “What is your name?”
You hesitantly give him your name, as he slowly walks behind you.  His hand rests on the small of your back, and you lurch away, finally getting to see his face.  “Oh,” he favored Andy in many ways.  Not the pure kindness of Andy, but that was a dream that you would never see happen.  
“Is something wrong, My Lady?” your eyes cast to the soup that’s cooking, needing to look away from him.  You were no lady of his stature.  Just a simpleton, but the way those dark blue eyes bore into your soul, it makes you twitch around.  “Are you married to the ferrier?” 
“He’s my father,” you squeak out, taking another glance at Ransom.  You had barely heard ramblings about the younger prince.  He didn’t have the responsibility looming over his head like Andy, so he never visited the kingdom.  
“Really?  Has he kept you locked away all this time?  You’re of marrying age, am I correct?” Nodding your head, you look back out to Andy, and then return to Ransom.  There was an uncomfortableness that radiated from him, and still you were curious.  “Hmm,” Ransom looks out the dingy window, seeing his brother right in your eyesight.  
He wondered if there was a reason that Andy chose this  particular ferrier.  Why did he come out a bit further for a man that wasn’t even in the city limits?  Surely, there was more to coming here so often than having good horse shoes.  And then he catches his brother looking into the cottage a bit directly at you.  “Have you ever dreamed of becoming a princess?”
“Doesn’t every girl?”
“It’s settled then,” he walks quickly outside, snapping his fingers.  “I have found her,” he doesn’t miss Andy’s footsteps walking closer to the house.  His eyes worriedly look towards the cottage.  Finally something that Andy wanted, but he couldn’t have.  And if Andy wanted you, you were good enough for Ransom.  
“Gather her up.  I have found my future wife.”
“What?” You and Andy both demand at the same time.  Your eyes start to well with tears at the realization of what was happening.
“Brother, you can’t be serious.  She’s,” Andy bites his lip, trying to find you, needing to apologize before he says another word, “She’s a commoner.  You’re a prince.”
“You’ve made it perfectly clear that I will never be king.  It isn’t important who I marry.  It’s important who you marry.  I wager she doesn’t have much to gather.  Load her up.”
“My horse,” you say quietly.  “I have a horse.  I can’t leave Walter.  But my father needs him for the garden.”
“I’ll buy you another horse, if you can’t make a decision.  I shall see you at the palace.  I’ll get a room ready for you.  You’ll have to stay there until we’re married.  You understand, right?” Ransom leaves quickly, and you run to the door, finally seeing Andy’s eyes.  You can’t allow yourself to think that he’s just as hurt by this moment as you are.  Ransom was not your Prince Charming, and Andy could never be yours.  
“Father?” 
“I told you to stay hidden.  And I told you not to bring him,” he points at Andy.  “We had a deal.”
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You pick at your new dress, sitting in the small room.  A room fit for a servant.  In the basement, and far away from your future husband.  A husband that you didn’t choose, nor did you want him.  It was cruel.  Inhumane.  And you detested Ransom more everyday.  Only allowing you to walk about the grounds accompanied by your ladies in waiting.  
Oh, but if Andy was around, Ransom couldn’t keep his hands off of you.  You hated him.  And hated it here.  
You stand up quickly when the door opens, assuming it to be another lady, but are surprised to see that it is Ransom instead.  “You know,” he begins walking over to your bed.  It was improper for him to be in here with you alone, and it worried you.  “I realize that you don’t have a dowry.”
“You knew where I came from, Your Highness,” always with that title.  Ransom was a prince, and he wanted everyone to know about it.  
“You see, it’s not quite fair to me.”
“I don’t understand.  You’re a prince.  This kingdom…it’s yours.”
“Well, it’s my parents, and then the future king’s.  Not mine.  You see the predicament I’m in?  I had hoped to put a smaller castle on the outskirts of our kingdom.  Possibly Andy gives me a small part of the kingdom to make one of my own,” he rolls his eyes, annoyed at the fact it would be smaller, “But with no dowry, it doesn’t seem fair.  I’m sure that you see this room and wonder what kind of a cruel man that I am.  But I’m not cruel.  I have a job for you that will make us very very rich.”
You move backwards from him, not sure exactly what he was proposing.  “Did you know your father bragged to my brother that while you were but common maiden, you could spin straw into gold?” 
“No, I…”
“So, since that is possible, that door,” he points over to a small door.  Walking over to it, and turning back to smile at you.  “This door will lead you to the answer to our problems.  Don’t disappoint me,” he says before leaving you.  You had heard rumors of what Ransom did when he was not with you.  Not at all what an engaged man should be doing.
Your father got you into this mess.  Thinking that all Andy needed was a promise, even if it was a lie.  He had seen the lingering glances that you and Andy had made.  Love was never enough for royals, you needed to add to their wealth, or there was no chance.  Opening the door, you start sobbing.  A room full of straw and a spinning wheel in the center.  
“I can’t do this,” turning back around to flee, the door slams shut, and another man appears before you.  “You’ve come to kill me, haven’t you?”
He walks closer to you, shaking his head.  “He’s selling me isn’t he?”
“No, Your Grace.  He knows not of my whereabouts.  I have come to help you.”
“Unless you can spin straw into gold…”
“And I can.  Where do you think your filthy lying father got the idea?  Why do you think you have never met your mother?  I make deals you see?  I will do this for you, but what will you do for me?  Choose your words very carefully.”
Your fingers twitch on your dress, looking around the room as you swallow bile.  There was no way out for you.  If you didn’t make this happen, you would die.  If you did make this happen, you would be in his debt.  “What do you desire?”
“A child.  Your first born.”
“If you do this, and I don’t die.  I will gift you with mine and Ransom’s first child.”
He nods his head, grabbing a handful of straw as he sits down on the spinning wheel.  Beautiful strands of gold replace the straw as he starts to work.  The tiniest of gleaming golden thread.  “The Princess of the Golden Castle.  Golden things usually get you in trouble,” he says flinching.  Reaching behind him, you see him scratch his back awkwardly.
“Are you an angel?”
“A demon now, I suppose.  Was once a faerie.”
Something inside of you was telling you to keep him talking.  Find out what you can about the mysterious demon faerie.  “What’s your name, kind sir.”
He looks up at you with the tiniest bit of kindness shining in his eyes.  This wasn’t about making a deal.  It was about finding a friend.  He hadn’t had one in so long.  Was tasked to protect the forest, but made one wrong move.  His body twitches around, and he tries to fight the evil growing inside of him.  “Call me Lance.”
“Thank you for your kindness, Lance.”
“Not kindness,” his eyes blink closed harshly.  “This is a deal.”
“You didn’t have to offer it to me,” he happens to glance towards you one more time, there was no malice or trickery in your face.  You weren’t trying to get one over on him, you were being serious.  
“You’re welcome.”
“That wasn’t so hard was it?”
“It was harder than you think.”
“Could I learn to do this?” Lance shrugs his shoulders, continuing to make mountains of golden thread.  “A golden castle, huh?  So do you read Ransom’s mind, or do you listen in on his conversations?”
“Both.”
“He would kill me, wouldn’t he?” Lance nods his head.  “What of my horse, Walter?”
“Turned him out.  He was just a simple work horse.  Should you be successful, you will ride one of his, black as night.  That’s how they tell the difference between him and Andy.  Andy’s horses are white, while Ransom’s are black.”
“Like the color of his soul,” he gives you a sad smile, you were smarter than Ransom gave you credit for.
“You would marry Ransom even though you love another?” no one had ever called you out on this notion.  Your feelings towards Andy were kept a secret.  No one usually came with Andy when he visited.  
“I don’t have a choice.”
“You would have children with a man you don’t love.”
“My first born with Ransom belongs to you.  It won’t matter.”
“You surprise me, Aurelia,” gathering up a bit more straw, you were showing him kindness that he hadn’t seen in a long time.  Helping him, a demon of the forest.  He believed kindness was all but gone now.  You were special.
“Aurelia?”
“It means golden,” with a smile that makes Lance’s eyes glow, he goes back to his task.  Hoping that this would be enough to make Ransom happy.  You deserved it.
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andydrysdalerogers · 1 year
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Following Team Orders ~ A Steve Rogers -Formula One AU
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Pairings: Steve Rogers x OFC Olivia Williams
Formula One
It's the top of the top, best of the best, most intense racing in the world.  There are only 20 drivers at a time that can race. 10 teams that get sponsored. Twenty-three tracks around the world to test the skills of these drivers and crown one champion.
No woman has ever won a race.
And Liv is given a chance to prove them wrong.
After Bucky Barnes, a driver for Red Bull, is injured at Bahrain, Olivia Williams has the chance of a lifetime: be one of six female Formula One drivers in the history of the sport.  Liv has been racing since she was 5 and she takes the opportunity to become one of the elite 20 drivers in the world.  Bucky sees her potential.  His racing partner does not.
Steve Rogers is the number 2 driver in the world behind his chief rival, Ransom Drysdale. He thought this would be his year, racing with his best friend Bucky and taking on rival Mercedes. Until Bucky is hurt during the first race of the year.  They are bringing in a rookie to complete the team.  And Steve is not happy.  Because a woman has never succeeded in this sport, and he sure isn't going to let the beautiful and tenacious Olivia bring his year down.
Now, he has one year, 23 races, two rivals and one attraction that could make or break his chances at the championship.  They just need to follow team orders.  But will they be able to when they take a chance at following their own hearts?
Warnings: A-N-G-S-T!!! Smut (eventually), car crashes, death, degrading speeches, a mean Steve Rogers, an even meaner Ransom Drysdale, fluff
Chapters:
Bahrain
Saudia Arabia
Australia
Emilia Romagna
Miami
Monaco
Montreal
Silverstone
Austria
France
Series Break
Spa-Francorchamps
Netherlands
Monza
Sochi
Singapore
Austin
Mexico City
Las Vegas
Sao Paolo
Sao Paolo - Part 2
Abu Dhabi
Epilogue
One Shot: He's a Yankee Doodle Sweetheart; but She's his Yankee Doddle Girl
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Cast
Olivia Williams (Gal Gadot) – rookie driver for Red Bull, youngest daughter of racing legend David Williams
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Steve Rogers - veteran driver for Red Bull
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James "Bucky" Barnes – veteran driver for Red Bull, injured in first race and becomes Olivia's crew chief
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Andy Barber – team principal Red Bull
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Ransom Drysdale – principal driver, Mercedes, Olivia's former boyfriend
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Lance Tucker – second driver, Mercedes
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Lloyd Hansen – owner, Mercedes
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Sam Wilson – Steve's crew chief and other best friend
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Frank Adler – Olivia's best friend and mechanic- team Red Bull
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Johnny Storm – shameless flirt – driver – team Ferrari
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I will start posting this one once a week on Wednesdays! I'm adding in my normal tag list but please let me know if you want to be added or removed
Taglist:
@patzammit @slutforchrisjamalevans @texmexdarling @jennmurawski13-writes @firephotogrl74
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sebastiansluts · 2 years
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Lance “Mom Fucker” Tucker.
Lance has a promising young student who’s mother has to discontinue lessons because she lost her job. Lance says she’ll be ruining her daughters chance at a medal, and lays it on thick. Finally she asks him if she could do any work for him, to trade off for the lessons. She offers to be the gym janitor, but they have one. Lance stares at her hard and is about to suggest she fuck him in trade, but she desperately offers to cook him dinner every night— and he grimaces and drops it. This mother is squeaky clean, he knows she won’t go for his suggestion. He’s about to turn her down until her daughter sees her and runs over to her, hugging her leg. He really shouldn’t give up on his best student, she can make him great again by winning gold one day. So he relents and agrees to her proposal.
He comes over every night, same time, to eat a home cooked meal. Even though he is uber picky about whats on the menu and how its cooked, the mother is relieved that she’s helping her daughter. She takes his many critical comments to heart, thankful to him for even allowing this trade. Lance being a manipulative prick, sees how far he can push her. Starts with getting her to massage his shoulders, then neck, arms and legs. She ignores his semis in his pants, until one day she’s massaging his inner thigh, as he prompted her to do, because now he’s completely hard, and big and pointing directly at her face, within inches. She pulls away and moves to stand and he pulls her hand back to him, and she says it wasn’t part of the trade. He tells her that her food is lackluster and her company boring, so he’s changing the rules. Now he wants one blowjob to go with the meal; while he’s eating, or after. He reminds her that her daughters competition is in two weeks. She hates him, but she gets down on her knees. Lance is surprisingly gentle. But he knows its all according to plan, and that he’s going to ramp it up and get rougher as it continues.
When the daughter wins the competition and the finals loom, he changes the rules again, this time he wants to fuck her. Again, at first he’s gentle, but as it goes on he gets rougher, more crass, more degrading to her. He punishes her for perceived flaws now, she baked the chicken not broiled it, she didn’t cook the vegetable that he wanted, etc. so he can push her into more sex acts.
She finally tells him No to anal, so he puts her on her knees and pisses down her throat, making her keep a full mouth of his piss in her mouth until he is done fucking her ass and has cum on her face.
Lance Tucker x Reader; non!con, piss kink, piss drinking, rough anal sex, facial
ANY HATE WILL BE DELETED THIS IS A JUDGEMENT FREE ZONE DON’T LIKE, DON’T INTERACT; MINORS DO NOT INTERACT 18+
"Lance I said no, it's not happening," you said firmly.
Lance's face turned ugly in anger, and grabbed your shoulders, forcing you to your knees. He kept one hand on your shoulders, keeping you pressed down, his other hand shoving down his track pants and pushing his soft dick into your mouth. He began pissing, holding you still, forcing you to drink.
"Fucking take it bitch, you're gonna keep it all in your mouth you hear me? I'm gonna fuck your ass anyways, and you're gonna have a mouthful of piss while I do so. If you swallow it before I'm done, I'll beat your ass til you can't sit for a week straight, and your daughter will never get to finals," Lance threatened. You nodded, his dick falling from your full mouth, rapidly hardening at the sight of you on your knees.
"Get on the bed, ass up, head down," Lance ordered, and you hurried to obey, scared to anger him further. You got into position, eyes watering at the taste in your mouth and the humiliation of what you were doing.
Lance pulled some lube out of his pocket, slicking up his fingers and shoving two into your asshole right away, nearly making you choke on the piss in your mouth. You clapped a hand over your mouth to keep from spraying it everywhere as you held back a scream, the feeling so foreign and strange.
"Such a fucking tight ass, can't believe you weren't gonna let me fuck this." Lance was quick, stretching you efficiently but fast, suddenly slicking up his cock and pushing in, not stopping until he had bottomed out. "Look at you slut, taking a whole dick in your ass, you've finally reached your true potential whore."
Lance thrust quickly, laughing when you came without warning, moans muffled. "Pathetic, you say you don't want it, then you're coming in minutes, you sluts are all the same."
He fucked you hard, not slowing down at all, forcing you through a second orgasm, this one making you squirt around him. He pulled out and twisted you around til you were on your hands and knees in front of him, cheeks bulging with piss. He groaned and jerked his cock, coming all across your face.
"Now you may swallow," Lance sneered, smirking when you did so, shuddering. "Better not wash that face til I leave. I wanna see my work."
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ellerosie2332 · 2 years
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The requesting rules are really simple. Please read these before requesting anything.
1. The Characters I write for are (I no longer write for Harry Potter Characters):
Chris Evans
Andy Barber - Defending Jacob
Ari Levinson - The Red Sea Diving Resort
Colin Shea - What’s Your Number
Curtis Everett - Snowpiercer
Jake Jensen - The Losers
James Mace - Sunshine
Johnny Storm - Fantastic Four
Mike Weiss - Puncture
Nick Vaughan - Before We Go
Ransom Drysdale - Knives Out
Sebastian Stan
Charles Blackwood - We Have Always Lived In The Castle
Chase Collins - The Covenant
Chris Beck - The Martian
Frank - Endings, Beginnings
Lance Tucker - The Bronze
Lee Bodecker - The Devil All The Time
Tom Holland
Harrison Osterfield
Henry Cavill
Chris Hemsworth
Scarlett Johansson
Elizabeth Olsen
Zendaya
If you want me to write for any others then please let me know. I may not do them but I will give it a shot.
2. This rule is more for Actors and their Characters requests. Please tell me details. E.g. type of relationship (Romantic, Platonic, daughter!reader, sister!reader.), if you want to use any prompts, whether it is smut, angst or fluff.
3. Requests can be put in my asks or privately message me I don't mind.
4. Just remember that I don't have to do requests if I don't want to but I want to get through most of them.
5. Please don't request the same thing that you have requested to somebody else as I don't want to copy anyone’s work or ideas.
6. PLEASE DON’T REQUEST SMUT IF YOU ARE UNDER 18. I can’t stop what people read but I will put a warning on any content I believe need it. If your age is not in your bio I will not accept the request for smut.
7. I don’t write about rape, incest, stepcest, twincest, dd/lg, dub-con/ non-con or suicide. I have the right to not write about a request if it makes me uncomfortable but I may change the story line slightly.
Thank you - Ellen x
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sweeterthanthis · 3 years
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'Quote Me On It' Masterlist
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A collection of fics written for my 'Quote Me On It' 6k Challenge 🖤
Check out these amazing authors and their wonderful creations! Thank you, truly, from the bottom of my heart for contributing to this challenge 🖤
*Please read the warnings listed in each individual fic*
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♡ Peaches and Cream by @river-soul
Bucky Barnes x Reader
♡ We Know by @saidrolav
Sam Wilson x Reader
♡ A Promise by @there-goes-thefighter
Brock Rumlow x Coulsons Daughter OC
♡ Underwater by @sweetlyscared
Steve Rogers x F!Reader
♡ Love Potion by @thewildthorberrys
Thor x Reader
♡ The Massage by @jimmypagesandbrianmayshair
Sam Wilson x Reader
♡ Crossed Oceans Of Time by @lucisfavoritedemon
Bucky Barnes x Reader
♡ Charity Case by @dollslayer
Bucky Barnes x Reader
♡ His by @thefanbasewhore
Biker!Bucky x F!Reader
♡ Glimpse by @kleohoneyao3
Ghost!Bucky x Reader
♡ The Blood Queen by @little-diable
Knight!Chris Evans x Queen!Reader
♡ Decisions by @uncensored-steve-the-platypus
Andy Barber x Reader
♡ Honeymoon by @iillicitarts
Bucky Barnes x F!Reader
♡ I Put A Spell On You by @sweetkingdomstarlight-blog
Lee Bodecker x F!Reader
♡ If Only You Didn't Have To Forget by @band--psycho
Klaus Mikaelson x Reader
♡ All Dark, No Stars by @boxofbonesfic
Werewolf!Bucky x Reader
♡ A Leap of Faith by @gwenavibra
Tom Holland x Reader
♡ What A Lie by @bemine-bucky
Andy Barber x Reader
♡ Golden Boy by @buckyssimp
Virgin!Steve Rogers x Experienced!Reader
♡ Feel Me by @navybrat817
Chris Beck x F!Reader
♡ Permission by @silver-pieces
SoftDark!Bucky Barnes x Reader
♡ Want To Bet On It? by @ladyfallonavenger
Lee Bodecker x F!Reader
♡ Boogie Nights by @tuiccim
Bucky Barnes x Innocent!Reader
♡ When Daddy's Not Around by @cockslut-padalecki
DBF!Bucky Barnes x F!Reader
♡ Deals & Decisions by @my-divine-death
Demon!Ransom x F!Hunter!Reader
♡ My Dark Angel by @angrybirdcr
Curtis Everett x F!Reader
♡ Tainted Love by @gogolucky13
Pornstar!Bucky x Pornstar!Reader
♡ From The Outside by @slothspaghettiwrites
Andy Barber x Bottom!Reader
♡ Informal Affairs by @dreamlessinparis
Mob!Bucky Barnes x Mob!F!Reader
♡ Not A Day Without You by @waywardbaby
Dean Winchester x Reader
♡ Had No Need To Fight by @howdoyousleep3
Alpha!Steve Rogers x GNOmega!Reader
♡ Promise by @romancherry
Bucky Barnes x Reader
♡ The Fucker by @the-iceni-bitch
Lance Tucker x Female!Reader
♡ Forever by @thefallenbibliophilequote
Bucky Barnes x Reader
♡ This Or That by @chrissquares
Jake Jensen x Female!Reader
♡ Here With Me by @barbersbrat
Rachel Gatina x Latina!Reader x Andy Barber
♡ Who The Hell Is Bucky? by @payperhearts
Bucky Barnes x Reader
♡ Hanging Out by @americasass91
Ransom Drysdale x Reader
♡ Fated by @labella420
Steve Rogers x F!Reader
♡ Dreams Do Come True by @saiyanprincessswanie
Steve Rogers x Reader
♡ Jamie by @19ana45
Bucky Barnes x F!Reader
♡ The Second Coming by @gotnofucks
Bucky Barnes x Reader, Peter Parker x Reader
♡ Miscalculations by @christywantspizza
Ransom Drysdale x F!Reader
♡ What You Need by @there-must-be-a-lock
Bucky Barnes x Reader
♡ Coercive Notions by @sadachmesarthim
VeryDarkAbusive!Steve x Bucky (Take the warnings extremely seriously, please.)
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sapphireplums · 3 years
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heyyyyy, how are u??🥰
i really love your writing, and i wanna ask if u can do platonic! lance tucker x teen female reader (around 16-17). basically he is her coach and she has individual trainings w him cuz she is the best gymnast. nothing specific, but id rly like to see how the things would go from there
thank u, and if u dont want to do it, its okay🖤🥰
Omggg hey bae I love this idea sm ahh!
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••••
Being one of the best gymnasts also meant having a fantastic coach.
And that coach was none other than Tucker Lance.
He was honestly a father figure to you.
And you were basically his daughter 
Practices with him was so much fun and you would have a great time with him. 
Lance would always be a dick and a smart ass to everyone, but when it came to you, he was a sweetheart. 
Being a father figure also meant he was super protective of you as well. 
Like for example, one time you brought your boyfriend, well now ex-boyfriend to practice and let’s just say he wouldn’t be coming near you anymore. 
You were mad at him for scaring him away, but it was okay since you later found out he was a player. 
After practices, Lance would take you out for Starbucks because he knew you loved it
Also, he loved Starbucks too so it was a win-win
Best person to talk to for therapy. 
He loves to listen to your conversations
Gives the best advice whenever you needed it. 
Lance would push you the hardest during practices because he knows you are extremely talented. 
He makes sure not to go too hard tho 
The height difference was really something
Which meant amazing hugs from Lance.
He would take you on karaoke nights too. 
You would always outsing him too hehehhe
Whenever your parents were’t there, he would always be there for you no matter what. 
Like one time, your parents were arguing and your anxiety was spiking.
You called Lance and he immediately sped to your house.
He took you back in his home so he can take care of you. 
And you couldn’t be anymore grateful to have someone like Lance in your life.
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Bucky Barnes x Reader
Cooking With Bucky
Brown Haired, Blue Eyed Boy
A Winter Evening
Picnics And Sunsets
What Do I Do
Match Mode
On The Inside (!!smuttish!!)
Movie Night
Worried
Comfort
Stand Tall
Never Have I Ever
Your Protector
Motel Business (NSFW)
Backpack To The Future
Talk Wordy To Me
Father And Daughter
Henley Thief
I Missed You
Sassy Doll
The Secret Drawer
Stand Down, Soldier
Bucky Barnes HC’s
Bucky’s Treats
Lance Tucker x Reader
Heart of Gold
Is That Even A Real Thing?
Destroyer!Chris x Reader
The Unexpected
Chris Beck x Reader
Genie In Space
Hal Carter x Reader
Dearest Hal
Sebastian Stan x reader
He's Got The Look
A Sense of Direction
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openforjean · 4 years
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Leak
Lance Tucker x fem!reader
Warnings: +18, inno/virgin reader, daddy kink, male masturbation, perv!lance
A/n: I’m back???
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Lance couldn’t wait for his pool to be fixed
He wants to have everything done before he leaves town for a few days
Today the pool guy is coming to fix the leak in the pool
When he arrived, Lance wasn’t expecting for him to bring his innocent, precious daughter along
He guessed you had to be 20 or so
“Mr. Tucker, this is my daughter Y/n. She helps me most of the time” he brought his hand out and you shake it
Your skin felt so smooth, so soft and he could smell your coconut lotion on his hands afterwards
The entire time Lance was drowning in euphoria as your father spoke, your skin glowed, your lips look so kissable
He snapped out of it once you spoke
“Mr. Tucker, can you open your gate, please? I have to take some chemicals with me to clean with”
That sent blood to his cock
“Call me coach Tucker, sweetheart” he said with a smirk
He sat on his couch with his blinds open so he can see you clean the pool with the long net in your hands
His mind went to dirty places when he saw you take your shirt off revealing the tank top underneath
His eyes zoomed into the sweat on your rising chest and trailed down to your ass in your extremely short Nike shorts
The bulge in his pants started to throb, he couldn’t take it anymore
He pulled his desperate cock out and spit on his hand and gave it a few strokes before finally setting a pace
Lance bit his lip extremely hard when you bent down to pour chemicals into the pool
He eyed your tits too, watching them bounce, wanting to give them a lick
He imagined him fucking you in his patio, with his hand around your throat and his cock plunging in and out of you
With you under him, with only your tank top on and your panties in your mouth holding back your screams
“You’re such a dirty girl, Y/n. Wearing those little shorts, giving daddy a raging hard on”
His hand got faster, he got louder, he quickly shut his eyes and reached his peak
His cum dripped down his fist and onto his tracksuit
Lance cleaned himself up as he watched you talk to your dad
Lance needed to find a way to see you again
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starbuckie · 3 years
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Lance Tucker x reader where they’re keeping their relationship private because of the media, but one day at the gym Hope walks in on them and you can take it where you want from there haha
YES IVE BEEN LOOKING TO WRITE LANCE HERE WE GO BABEY also taking many many liberties with canon also also this is very long i’m sorry also also also this gets a bit nsfw so imma put a keep reading 
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y/n despised this man at first
absolutely hated him
and it wasn’t a secret
everyone who paid attention to the male’s gymnastics team in the early 2000’s knew about lance tucker’s feud with his coach’s daughter
it ran long, long enough that they would still be talking shit about each other on NATIONAL television even after she became an assistant to hope anne greggory at pavaleck’s gym
but that all changed when he got maggie pregnant
or that’s what the country believed
it wasn’t him, it was false, but the public ate it up, because why wouldn’t they? he was know for being a scumbag, impregnating one of his students wouldn’t be that far fetched
but it wasn’t true, and his reputation was tarnished
so he ended up working for greggory
it was absolutely torturous
y/n wouldn’t even take time out of her day to bother with him, she was so disgusted
people were still terrified of letting him in the same room as their kids, and he understood that
y/n didn’t even feel bad for him at first, she didn’t know the truth. she knew hope knew knew something she didn’t, but she didn’t dare press
but lance started to look worse and worse everyday and she had to know why
“what the hell is up” “i don’t know what you mean” “i fucking despise you with my entire soul but what’s gotten so far up your bleached asshole that you cant function properly”
so he tells her everything
she’s reluctant to believe him at first, but it lines up. it was much too sudden and maggie was falling short of attention with another rising star in california
and y/n takes a chance and extends an olive branch
it starts with helping with paperwork to talks at the bar
and that escalates to take out in living rooms and one night it just happens
y/n is laughing and lance is smiling, actually fucking happy for the first time in probably ten years since he’s won that damn gold medal
and he kisses her
she’s more than happy to oblige for once, but before things can escalate he is all like “i wanna take this slow”
she’s surprised as fuck, but she agrees
and that’s probably the best decision they’ve ever made
romantic date nights at home and late night drives long after the gym closes
he insists on their relationship being private because the public was not ready for lance tucker to be happy again after what happened with maggie(which again, was nothing)
oh god and when they get to it the sex is, of course, amazing
and this is where hope comes in 
it’s after the gym closes and y/n jokingly suggests that they bang inside of his office
he’s got no complaints because, let’s face it, this man is adventurous
so this man is literally balls deep inside her and there’s tears streaming down her face, mascara and lipstick smudged as he’s whispering the filthiest things imaginable
“WHAT THE FLYING FUCK ARE YOU TWO DOING” “... talking”
hope is pissed
there’s no other words to describe how she feels about her assistant and best friend making the same mistake she did
“i swear to god, tucker, i’m gonna make your life a miserable hellhole, you absolute shitbag-” “HOPE I LOVE HIM”
it’s very little mermaid of y/n
and hope and lance are just standing there like “what?”
and of course hope expects an explanation
so they tell her about how y/n reluctantly started hanging out with him and how they took that to an exclusive relationship
“you’re not gonna leave my best friend heart broken?” “no ma’am” “not gonna fool around with other bitches behind her back?” “of course not, hope, why would you-” “wouldn’t be the first time, tuck. if she ever, i mean ever comes to me crying about you i’ll cut off your balls and stuff them down your throat as a gag while i beat the shit out of you” “...yes ma’am” “good.”
she agrees to keep it quiet, for the sake of y/n’s reputation as well and bids them a good night “if there’s any bodily fluids outside this office you’re scrubbing the entire gym ceiling to floor tomorrow”
“do you really love me, babe?” “‘course i do, lance”
and then of course they continue to fuck because he’s still literally got his dick inside of her
and that’s on lance tucker’s redemption
not really tho
but it makes me happy
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georgiapeach30513 · 1 year
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Rumplestiltskin, Epilogue
Summary:  ...a few years later
Pairings:  Andy Barber X Walter X Chase Collins, Lance Tucker X Branwen Barber
Rating:  🥺🥺
Warnings:  a bit of gaslighting and manipulation, sad!Andy, 18+ ONLY
Word Count:  1.2K
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*dividers created by @firefly-graphics​
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“Walter, how long has it been?” Andy tiredly asks the horse as they wander around the forest. Every day. All day. Nothing ever changes and he didn’t feel as if he was getting any closer. The forest seemed oddly bigger than he recalled.
“It feels as if it’s been hundreds of years with you,” the horse deadpans, and stops abruptly in the woods. Andy lets out an annoyed groan, “He’s coming,” Walter whispers. The horse backs the two of them up, while he and Andy wait with bated breath for Chase to make his monthly visit.
Chase dramatically lands in a crouch, and stands up slowly looking at Andy, “Care to guess?”
“Go over your rules again, trickster.”
“I don’t get anything past you anymore, old man. Should you give me my brother’s name that he told your precious queen, you get your family back. Should you give me his birth name, this all becomes a dream, and you have your baby back in your arms..”
“And I walk around on two legs again,” Walter blows out a puff of air, letting his hoof pound the ground.
“Yes, of course. How long has it been Andy? Your daughter won’t even remember you, would she?” Andy’s nostrils flare as he glares at the faerie. “Oh, that’s right, ten years. No doubt you’ve heard the rumblings in the forest.”
“You sack of shit! You’ve cursed the entire forest for what reason? So your baby brother could have a fantasy with my wife and child. They’ll never belong to him.”
“Hmm, doesn’t matter to me. I thrive and feed off of chaos. Your mistake has made these woods even more interesting. Had you had kept that tree standing, there never would have been the green apples. You did that Andy. Now you rush to the edge of the forest and hope some maiden won’t enter. They always do. The creatures in these woods are too enticing. Prey on the world outside without lifting a finger. Their very essence beckons those weak women in,” Chase throws his head back with a maniacal laugh. His eyes now as black as the feathers on his back and the heart in his chest.
“Bernard.”
“Wrong.”
“Steven.”
“Very wrong.”
“Theodore.”
“Oh, not close at all. Two more guesses, and I’ll see you in a month.”
Walter snorts, wiggling his back. Andy didn’t know any direction to go with these names. Didn’t have a clue what to say. It was always wrong. “Tick tock goes the clock.”
“Azriel.”
“One more guess, King Andrew.”
“Lancelot.”
Chase’s eye twitches for half a second, but then that devil turns his mouth up into an evil grin. “I’ll see you in a month.”
“Ahh!” Andy screams, letting his head collapse on Walter’s neck. “Keep going.”
“Andy, maybe it’s time…”
“Keep going. You’re under this curse until she gets her happily ever after. This is her fate and it was always destined to happen this way, which is why you’re still a horse,” a raven caws in this distance, and Walter backs up a moment.
Looking where the bird had come from, but it was already gone, and he was definitely dreaming.
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Lance stands over your body, using a cloth to clean you. A new fresh vase of roses beside your bed. His thumb traces over the features on your face, and he wonders if this was even worth it. He had you, but only in part. You were just a memory now. And he’d forgotten the sound of your voice. Or the way you never hesitated to touch him or show him kindness.
A black raven lands on the window, trying to get Lance’s attention, and he looks over at her, “Come on, princess. Come see your mother,” a ten-year-old Branwen transforms back into a little girl, and she straightens out her dress, walking over to you.
She was getting so big. Changing nearly daily. She gets next to you and leans over, pressing a kiss onto your forehead, before sitting on the bed beside you, “Have you drank your apple juice today,” she turns and scowls at Lance, and he throws his hands up in surrender.
“Let me see your eyes,” with a quick caress on your hand, she goes to sit in his lap, while he examines her golden eyes, “Still the same.”
“Why do you make me drink that juice everyday?”
“Because, princess. The apple is what gives you your power. I’m afraid that should you eat the golden apple, you’d…”
“Be like you and Chase?” Lance nods his head, but his eyes move back over to you. “I saw him today,” she grimaces as she looks up at him, “I’m sorry. He was guessing.”
“I told you to avoid that man,” he looks back at her. His eyes flit around her face as he tries to figure out what she knows.
“Chase went to him first. He wanted to know your name. What’s he looking for,” Lance holds up his hand pointing at you, “Why does he want my mother? Can he fix her?”
“No, let’s not worry about that.”
“But I want her, Papa. It’s not fair that I don’t have her awake. What can we do to wake her?”
“Only one thing, my beautiful little raven,” Branwen sighs, assuming that Lance will never tell her, “True love’s kiss.”
“Then it’s my dad?”
“I suppose.”
“So I need to find him. And he can wake her up, and we can live happily ever after?” She smiles up at Lance. Her cheeks dent in with her dimples. “What does he look like?”
“We shouldn’t worry about that. Should your dad want to find your mom, here she is. And if you, her, and your father live happily ever after, where does that leave me? Have I not been good to you? I make sure you have time with her.”
“It’s not the same. That…that child in the forest. She has seven dads. Why can’t I find mine? Would one of them be mine? Can I ask them? Papa, I want my mama,” she pouts up at him while her eyes fill with tears. “It isn’t fair. Princess Orla has all these dads and her mom, and I have neither. And she said her mother is having another.”
“Am I not enough?” She shakes her head, before laying down on Lance’s chest. Her fingers wipe away the tears that just won’t stop, and Lance has to look up at the ceiling.
It wasn’t fair what he was doing. But he couldn’t lose his little raven. The thought of showing up at the tower with you gone, just didn’t feel right. So instead he fights the need to reunite your family. “Orla said her father is Beck. He’s a doctor. Can I bring him here to my mother? Maybe there’s another way.”
“Shh, you need rest. You’ve been flying all over the forest, and you're such a small Raven. But a beautiful and fierce one, my darling Branwen. Go to sleep, child. We’ll go home in the morning.”
Branwen doesn’t want to close her eyes, but when Lance starts singing to her softly, her eyes become heavier, before she drifts asleep on his heart. He looks down at his wings at the bottom feathers turn white, “I won’t give her back,” he says to himself, as the white feathers drift to the floor.
“I can’t. She makes me feel normal again,” he knows this back and forth game he was playing with his soul couldn’t be good. Gain his humanity back, only for him to prove he was in fact a cruel faerie. But he had raised Branwen. She was his daughter now. And Andy could search the forest for a hundred years, and he would never give you back. You and her belonged to him.
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louisianaspell · 3 years
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WIPs
I have no idea why I’m making this, I guess it’s an attempt to organize myself and to maybe see if there’s any interest in what I’m working on. Anyway, here’s a list of all my WIPs and what’s going on with them.
Series:
When You Were Mine: A good chunk of chapter 3 is written, I’ve slowly been working at it
Angels Cast The Shadows of Demons: Haven’t started Part 3
You Are The Daybreak: I have a little bit written for chapter 3
Jealous of The Nights: I have both a good chunk written for Part 2 and some for Part 3.
Among The Pines: I’ve written one sentence for chapter 11, no inspiration for it.
Random things that I hope are only one shots: some of these you may recognize from the snippets I’ve posted
1920s!cop!au: Another Clay Appuzzo piece, I just have the first half written. I dunno if I’ll post it, I feel like not a lot of people read Clay fics anyway.
The Night That Never Ends: My first Stucky fic. A fic I’m trying to tell in the form of one of those murder shows. I dunno, its weird and angsty. So angsty.
18th Century au: Okay, this kinda covers several fics. A Bucky fic that's only got the beginning done. A Steve fic that has a bit of the beginning and a couple scenes
Duchess!Peggy: A couple of scenes written
Untitled Lance Tucker: Lance rips his lucky jacket. I’d say this is probably more than half finished.
Untitled Project: I dunno, I can’t explain this one. It would be my first enhanced!reader fic. Right now it’s really just a bunch of scenes & dialogue that I’ve had for it.
House Restoration au: Kind of a self-insert, I want to restore a super old house with Bucky. There are several ideas that I’ve had for this and I’m not sure which one I wanna go with.
Till Then: Sort of a mash-up of Turn & MCU set in modern au. Only the very beginning is written, not sure if I’ll continue.
Serial Doubter: Vamp!Laf piece, around halfway finished. I even wrote a prologue for it.
I’ll Wear Your Ring: I dunno, a Bucky fic (featuring Turn characters) I started a while ago. Sort of angsty. Mostly written
First Meeting: This was started for a write-a-thon forever ago, it’s set in the Too Late To Ever Feel The Same au, it’s the reader meeting Ben for the first time. About half written
Viking!Bucky: Sort of inspired by s3 of The Last Kingdom, viking!Bucky & seer!Reader. Just the very beginning is done.
ABO Ben Tallmadge: My first attempt at the whole a/b/o thing. Not even halfway done.
John Andre vs Bucky: Okay, so yea. A very self indulgent fic. Working at an art gallery, you meet artist!John Andre and art collector!Bucky
Goddess au: Being the daughter of two gods and being asked to help correct the Snap
Andy Barber x Lawyer!Reader: An attempt at smut. Not really an enemies to lover thing but it also kind of is
Killer husband au: A dark fic if it isn’t clear. Bucky is bored with his life and tries to change it.
Escaped!Ransom: Another possibly dark fic. Ransom escapes from prison and stumbles across your homestead
Worst Day: Meeting Bucky on the worst day possible
Funhouse: You go missing on a mission and Steve is determined to bring you home
Lance x Reader x Ransom: You and Lance have a channel on pornhub and Ransom is a fan
Neighbor Stucky: Steve and Bucky retire to a boring life in the suburbs. They become suspicious of their new neighbor. I think I might go dark with it.
Worst Smut scene: You have to pick out this years worst sex scene for Literary Review, you choose Bucky’s book as #1. He’s not happy and wants to find the person who picked his book. Possibly a dark fic
Porcelain: Another sort of historical based fic. Bucky, the son of a servant, comforts you, the sheltered daughter of a noble family, when you realize not everything is a fairytale
Dating App au: Being in quarantine can get pretty lonely, so you decide to sign up for a dating app. You match with a man that is too good to be real, you’re convinced that you’re being catfished, until you set up a facetime date. Inspired by all the zoom interviews Chris has been doing lately
Step Dad!Steve: A dark fic.You and Steve makes plans to be together
Stalker!Stucky: You’re being stalked and no one believes you, so you decide to move as far from the city as you can. Steve and Bucky aren’t about to let you get away, so they decide to become your neighbors
Fae!Reader: The team take down a human trafficking ring that specializes in selling enhanced humans.
Anticipation/Single mom!Reader: A BBB fic from last year. You meet Bucky in one of your college classes. A couple fics during your relationship with Bucky
The Energy We Have Can’t Be Broken: It’s been ~6 years since your first husband, Bucky, died. As hard as it was, you've moved on and you’ve remarried and have started a new life with your new husband. Strange things start happening and you can't help but think Bucky is haunting you. Inspired by The Matrimonial Bed
Author!Bucky: Bucky’s lost his inspiration and is dealing with writer’s block
Bucky x bakery owner!Reader: Owning a little bakery/cafe inside the upstate compound and meeting Bucky
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caplanbuckybarnes · 4 years
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A Baby’s First
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Summary: After birthing your newborn baby, you watch Lance fall in love with your new child.
Word Count: 273
Warnings: fluff
Pairings: Lance Tucker x Reader
Holding his newborn daughter in his arms, he glows with an immense sense of pride. He’d never thought he’d ever welcome the feeling of being a parent- he’s just simply too proud of himself for that type of commitment. But his pride falls through the welcome as he takes in the beauty that rests cradled in his bicep. He’s in love with the swaddle that replicates his own face. He takes a millisecond to wipe a stray tear from the corner of his eyes as he looks at you.
When  you had told him about your pregnancy, he felt uneasy, worrying for his own self rather than you, But after the second month, he had grown to love the way your belly grew into that of a beach ball. Often, he’d found himself with his palms resting against your bell as the baby grew and started kicking out. He’d never grew exhausted of feeling the pressure of your little bundle of joy.
When the time came for delivery, he rushed to the hospital, never letting you out of his sight, You spent only twelve hours in labor before the hospital room was filled with the wondrous cries of your daughter. You knew LAnce was nervous about being a father, he worried that having a child would fracture his image. But as you watched him coo over the newborn, you knew he’d be a wonderful father, no matter the rumors.
“I love you,” you heard him express his love in a low whisper to the baby. Exhausted, however, you had begun to drift asleep into a light bliss, not a worry on your mind.
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Wish me luck I’m running a 5K at 7 AM and then pulling a double shift at work 😅
For now, a few WIPS:
Coach!Lance tucker x daughter!Gymnast!reader - comfort for a nightmare. (He was your coach. But he was your father first)
Bucky x reader - comfort for being a highly sensitive person (you’re emotions are yours, no one else’s. No one has the right to tell you how to feel. Think of it this way - you can’t expect everyone to have the same amount of strength or stamina - no one has the same emotional response. And that doesn’t make you weak, it makes you you.)
Bucky x reader - comfort for using work as a distraction. (“When I’m at work I’m not trapped in my head. Either way I’m tired. At least this way I’m getting paid”)
I want to again apologize for the lack of content. I am trying my best. I work almost every day and sometimes I do double shifts. I appreciate all the patience and support I have received and for all the new tumblr friends I have made. Thank you all for being so amazing!
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marvelgirl7 · 4 years
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Chapter 7: You’re Not My Daddy
Please don’t hate me for this I made myself cry writing this please don’t be too mad at me... 
Also while I’m in between Chapters of Lance I also have some Bucky Stories going on if you’re ever interested.   Bucky Barnes Masterlist
Warnings: Angry Lance,  Lance is a jerk, Angst, Hurt, Pain, Language
Parings: Lance Tucker X Reader
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Chapter 1, Chapter 2, Chapter 3,
Chapter 4, Chapter 5, Chapter 6, Chapter 8
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You put Ella to bed as Lance watches anger still clear on his face.
“Night Mommy! Night Daddy!” Ella smiles big as Lance smiles small at her. You lean over and kiss her head. 
Taking a deep breath you slowly walk over as Lance stands there you sigh as he pulls the door closed as you follow him.
He paces back and forth and watches you his eyes were a mix of things.
“Lance...” He shakes his head glaring at you hard.
“This whole time? This whole time I had a daughter a beautiful little girl that you never told me about were you ever going to tell me? What the fuck is wrong with you? How fucking dare you do this to me!”
You jump back at Lance’s outburst. You knew he’d be upset but you didn’t expect this much anger.
“I did try to tell you three times to be exact but....” Lance’s eyes fill with furry as he slams his hands into the wall.
“Do tell me when! Because I don’t recall any of those times.”
You step back from his anger as Lance just stares at you.
“The night you broke up with me remember I told you I needed to talk to you...  Before I could you already made your lovely speech about needing to be single and all that lovely stuff. Then I decided to write you a letter a month later with the sonogram but I don’t feel you ever got it... And third and final time I went to your match that was close to home, Chuck said you didn’t want to see me so I waited and waited finally saw you and was going to see if maybe you’d at least talk to me but no you were tongue locked with an USA girl and I got the picture clear as day so I left. You didn’t want to be with me with us.”
You stare at him your eyes were hurt thinking about it all the old wounds that truly never healed. Lance scuffs and shakes his head 
“Really? I never got a letter and Chuck would have never sent you away he knew how much I loved you and wanted you back and really? Your going to use our break up as an excuse as to why you kept my daughter from me how dare you. You had no right to keep her from me! NO RIGHT!”
You look up at him and shake your head. 
“Why would I lie about this? Lance, I loved you when you broke up with me it broke my heart but I knew I had to be strong for the baby and if you didn’t want me then so be it. But I did try and reach out to you Lance but your head was so full of fame you couldn’t see anything in front of you.”
Lance glares hard as a slow smirk slowly forms on his lips he was angry he was hurt but he wasn’t going to show it he was so fueled by his anger and hurt by what you did.
“Oh sweetie I’m The Fucking God Of Gymnastics and you know what? You know how much fun I had once I broke up with you? So much I was free to do whatever the fuck I wanted and whoever the fuck I wanted. I wasn’t tied down to some girlfriend back home. My fame made me I lived on my fame I was everything and everyone loved me I didn’t need you.” 
You step back at Lance’s words. Every word was a stab to your heart. Once again Lance Tucker was breaking your heart.
“I guess I do owe you thanks. Had you told me about her it would have ruined my image so thank you for that. I guess now we need to figure out exactly how these works do I get her some time or what? I think I deserve some time with her now that I know she’s mine. She is truly mine, right? I’ll probably need to get a DNA test just to be sure... I’m sure you’ll want some form of support now I am Lance Tucker after all. Is her last name Tucker or yours? It doesn’t matter I guess.”
Your whole body shakes as you look at Lance. This wasn’t your Lance... This was a monster. Your heart was in a million pieces as you just shake and look at him your eyes were broken. You thought Lance would be upset but this... Maybe this was the real Lance Tucker.
“Get out of my house and get out of my life. You are not allowed to ever be near Ella or me ever again. You are nothing to me or her. We never needed you, Lance Tucker. You are just a shallow human being who only ever thinks about himself. You are not fit to be her father. Stay away from us.”
Lance’s eyes turn dark as he grabs your arm he stares deeply in your eyes.
“Well fine by me because I never wanted to be a father anyway I don’t want her.”
A little sniffle alerts you as you quickly turn around and see Ella holding her bear her eyes full of tears. Your already broken heart just breaks more as you quickly rush to her.
“Hey, my Bean.” Ella just cries as she stares at Lance her lip trembling.
“You... Don’t want me?” She gets out in cries as you hold her tightly in your arms. 
Lance stands there stunned his heart starts to break he didn’t mean that he loved Ella he loved her so much and...
“Ella I...” You shoot him a look as Ella cries in your arms.
“Lance just leave us.” 
Lance just stands there no he did it again he fucked it up he... Realization starts to dawn on Lance what he said to you what said about Ella. 
“No.. I didn’t mean... I was angry... God no Star... Ella Bean no I love you both so much... I was just angry.”
Lance walks over he reaches for Ella but she hides from him in your arms. Lance’s heart just shatters at that.
“Go away your not a daddy your mean.” 
Lance looks at you as you turn your back on him. He watches as you walk away carrying Ella close in your arms. 
“Star please I didn’t... Ella, I didn’t...” He hears the door slam shut as Lance just buries his face in his hands.
For the first time since he lost you Lance Tucker was crying. 
What had he done?
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Ella was crying as you held her tight and kissed her head and rocked her.
“Mommy? Did Daddy mean that?” You could kill Lance as you held your little Bean close.
“He’s not worth our time Ella Bean. It can just be mommy and you like it always was.” 
Ella sniffles she takes off her locket and looks at it. She throws it across the room.
“I don’t need a daddy.” Your heart hurt at that but you nodded.
“No, you don’t I love you my Bean.” Ella smiles and lays her head on your chest. 
“I love you, Mommy.”
You kiss her head as you hold her safe. You failed as a mommy by not protecting her from Lance but you’d never let that happen again. Lance Tucker was nothing to you.
Ella was all that mattered in your life. As Ella falls asleep you gently tuck her in as you curl up with her. 
You finally let out all your tears as Lance’s words replay in your head. 
“Fuck You Lance Tucker for doing this to me to her.” You whisper as you cry yourself to sleep.
Lance The Fucker Tucker guess he really lived up to that name. 
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watercoloredlie · 3 years
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I see the light
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Title: I see the light(Day 4) Theme: Snow Fandom / Character(s): Supernatural/Dean Winchester, Arrow/Earth 1 Laurel Lance, Dean x Laurel Warnings: Nothing but fluff Word Count: 836 Notes: Credit to @snarkandsarcasmftw​ for the header. Credit to @champbucks​ and @12daysofchristmas​ for the challenge.
The freezing air stung their skin sharply as what felt like an even colder breeze whipped around them. White powdery snow crunched beneath their boots while flurries gently fell from the afternoon sky that was lit up with orange and reddish pink hues from the sun starting to set. Dean grumbled under his breath moving to grab a shovel from the trunk of the Impala. No amount of revving the engine was going to dislodge the snow from around one of the classic car’s back wheels. Laurel shivered watching as he started to shovel the snow away from the tire.
“You’re going to freeze. Get back in the car.” Dean glanced over at her as he shoveled.
Laurel laughed slightly shaking her head. “Someone’s got to have your back, Winchester.”
“I’m just shoveling snow.” He chuckled softly at her.
She smirked as she knelt down gathering snow into the shape of a ball with her glove covered hands then threw it at him hitting Dean in the face lightly. “And now you’re eating it.”
“I can’t believe you.” Dean paused wiping his face off then threw a snowball back at her.
Laurel squealed and suddenly it was on. They ran around throwing snowballs at each other for a few minutes until Dean got the bright idea to pick her up tackling her playfully into the snow. She shrieked at the movement feeling the iciness of the white powder seeping into her denim jeans. The blonde smacked his arm playfully and he grinned leaning down to kiss her.
She returned the kiss and smiled at him. “Alright, I give. Go finish digging the tire out before little miss wakes up from her nap.”
They had gone out spending the day sledding with Emma at a local park that had a decent sledding area. Now she was all tuckered out napping in her booster seat in the back of the car. Dean helped Laurel up then made the mistake of turning to walk the few steps back to the car. She smirked making one more snowball and threw it hitting him right smack in the ass. Laurel laughed and ran around the car quietly jumping back into the passenger seat. He shook his head smiling as he dusted himself off then worked quickly on freeing the tire from the snow. While he did that, she checked on Emma who was still napping.
It was only a few minutes later that Dean shut the trunk then got back into the driver’s seat. They both sighed in relief when the car actually did pull forward a bit. He glanced back at his daughter smiling softly before he carefully drove off. The Impala pulled back into the Bunker’s garage about fifteen minutes later. They left their boots and coats in the mudroom. Emma snuggled against her father as he carried her inside. The bunker was warm and cozy compared to outside. Once they started to warm up, Emma was fully awake from her nap. Castiel popped in much to her delight and she took his attention telling him all about her sledding adventures from earlier that day.
“Do your wings get cold?” The auburn haired little girl glanced up at the angel curiously.
The angel chuckled shaking his head at her. “Not really. My body heat keeps them warm. They’d probably be cold if I brought them out while it was snowing.”
“Oh don’t do that. You’d freeze.” Emma giggled lightly at the thought and she grabbed a blanket draping it across him. “Here to keep them warm.”
Castiel smiled at the thoughtful child. “Thank you.”
Dinner was served not too long afterward. Grilled cheese and tomato soup seemed like the perfect comfort food following their day spent out in the cold. After they finished eating, Dean did the dishes while Laurel bathed Emma and got her ready for bed. The pair then took turns showering and getting ready for bed themselves. Dean walked back into his room only to find Laurel and Emma tucked in the bed. Miracle was curled up in his bed on the floor in front of them. Laurel was gently braiding the little girl’s hair into what the redhead called an Elsa braid. Dean smiled getting in on the other side of his daughter. Grabbing the remote, he turned the tv on and looked at his little girl.
“So we’re watching Frozen again?” Dean chuckled raising his eyebrows at her.
“Noo. It’s too cold for that, Daddy. Put on Punzel, please.” Emma smiled at him.
“Alright, darling.” He smiled and put Tangled on.
Dean turned the lights off a few moments later when he saw that Laurel was done braiding the little girl’s hair. Emma snuggled in between them and sighed happily as she watched the movie. The movie was nearly over when they realized that she was asleep. They let her stay there and finished the movie before falling asleep themselves. His whole world was right there in his arms.
This was Dean’s new dream.
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