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holylulusworld · 2 years
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Before you (1) - Prologue
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Title: Before you (1) – Prologue
Square filled for Marvel fluff bingo 2021 (expired): Medieval au
Square filled for @marvelfluffbingo​: Medieval au
Square filled for @anyfandomaubingo​: Medieval AU
Summary: King Steven Grant Rogers once was a good king and a gentle alpha. Now he’s a cruel shadow of his former self. Can he find the light again?
Pairing: King(Alpha)!Steve Rogers x Maid(Omega)!Reader
Warnings: angst, language, grumpy Steve, scared reader, scenting, hand around throat (no choking/non-sexual)
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Silently walking the halls of the castle, you try not to make a sound. One of the elder maids is walking next to you, huffing as she has to accompany you once again.
You’re new to the castle and tend to get lost in the endless hallways. “You can’t always get lost,” she snarls. “I got better things to do than keeping an eye on you.”
“Please forgive me for my mishap,” your voice barely above a whisper you follow her lead. You don’t want to anger the elder maid. “It won’t happen again.”
“We are chambermaids and are proud to serve the king, and his adoptive brother. Do not damage our reputation. It’s worse enough the king became-“ she bites her tongue and shakes her head. “Never mind. Clean the rooms, and don’t waste time. Go in. Go out. Don’t get seen.”
“Yes,” you whisper guiltily. Last time you fell into an easy conversation with one of the guests at the guest wing. A young girl, all alone to visit her uncle. One of the lords. “It won’t happen again.”
“Of course, it won’t happen again. One more mistake, and you’ll end up washing the sheets. Life of a laundress is much harder, I can tell,” she jerks her head toward a dark corridor. “It’s your turn tonight. He wants his room clean, and for you to disappear. Do not look at him, and don’t talk.”
“Whose room is this?” you glance at the dark corridor. “And why are there no torches lit? It’s pitch-black.”
“You’ll just go to the room at the end of the corridor. The one with the king’s crest,” you shudder as the maid tells you it’s your turn to clean the king’s chamber.
“Am I going to become his chambermaid?” your throat suddenly feels too dry, and your legs are going to give in. “I never was at the king’s chamber before.”
“Silly girl. Mawd got sick. She was a little too friendly to one of the knights,” she narrows her eyes as you don’t want to hear about Mawd’s mishap. She’s one of the few maids being friendly to you. “Well, she won’t return anytime soon, that wench.”
You flinch at her harsh tone and the awful word she used. Mawd was nothing but sweet and kind to you.
“So, I’ll only clean his chamber tonight?”
“We clean the chambers in the morning when they are not around,” she tuts. “The king sent for Mawd to clean his room. He sometimes throws things around. I got no time, and the other maids are already asleep.”
She pushes you toward the dark corridor, hiding she’s too afraid to enter the king’s chamber, and that this is the reason for sending you into the lion’s den.
“Will it be dark inside the chamber too,” frightened, you look at the dark corridor again as she huffs behind you.
“Inside there will be no candles lit. You’ll have a fire in the fireplace, and you can use your candle. Don’t go inside one of the other rooms to the left or right of the room. These are forbidden.”
“I won’t,” you take a deep breath and slowly start walking toward the dark corridor. You shudder as it seems this part of the castle is colder than the rest. On wobbling legs, you walk toward the door with the king’s crest, swallowing thickly as you stand in front of the door.
“Stop staring at the door,” you can hear the maid but are too scared to answer her. You stare at the crest, feeling your heart speed up. You never got so close to the king’s chamber before and now you feel like you don’t belong here.
“I-“ with shaking fingers you reach for the door handle, holding your breath as you slowly open the door. It creaks loudly and you cringe, hoping the king is not in one of the other rooms.
You silently step inside the chamber and close the door behind you. The other maid was right, it’s pitch-black in here too. The fireplace provides the only light in the chamber.
“Who are you?” you shriek, startled as someone barks at you. You drop the candle to the floor, screaming as the only light you had gets robbed from you.
“You’re not the chambermaid cleaning my room.”
“I-“ while the man slowly gets up from his seat, you walk backward, stumbling over something on the ground. You end up on the floor, scrambling away as the man towers over your shaking form.
“WHO ARE YOU?” he growls at you. “You are not supposed to be here. What do you want? Steal my crown. Who sent you?”
“I-I shall clean your chamber, your highness…I mean my king. Mawd got sick,” you stammer. You can feel something cold poke your chest and you are sure, this is your end. “I was sent here, your highness…please.”
“Get up and leave. You talk too much,” he turns around to stumble toward the bed, grumbling under his breath. “OUT! I DON’T WANT YOU HERE!”
“Sorry…so sorry,” you scramble to your feet. “I can’t leave. You wanted Mawd to clean your room.”
“Do you want to die?” you feel the air shift as the king turns back around to storm toward you.
His hand is suddenly around your throat, and you get pushed against the wall. He breathes heavily and growls like a feral animal. Everyone was right. They told you the king is more like a feral animal than a man. He turned dark and now all that’s left of him is a beast, ready to rip you apart.
“Your maj-esty,” you whimper in fear. “I was told to come here. Mawd is sick. She cannot come here…please.”
You feel his breath fan over your neck, and you are sure he will just rip your throat out. Closing your eyes, you accept your fate. You pray to see your family again as the king buries his face in the crook of your neck.
“Go, and don’t come back or you’ll not leave this room ever again,” he snarls as he drops his hand from your throat. “I won’t tell you twice.”
“What about the chamber,” you croak, rubbing your sore throat. “D-o you want me to send someone else.”
“I didn’t send for anyone,” he breathes in your face. “No one is allowed to enter my chamber for the next days. Everyone knows that.”
You sidestep the king, carefully moving toward the door. “I’ll go, your majesty. I’m sorry.”
“You’re scared, huh?” he muses, watching you blindly grasp for the door handle. “Good. I don’t want you near my chamber ever again, omega.” He purrs the last word, or so you think.
Your heart is racing, and you can barely think straight as you finally find the door handle. “GO NOW!”
You almost ripped the door open to run along the dark corridor, crying and whimpering as you run straight into a solid chest.
“Careful, little one,” two strong hands keep you from falling to the ground. “What happened?”
“I must go,” you frantically look over your shoulder. “He doesn’t want me here…”
“The king, I see,” the man softly speaks. “He scared you, huh? You know that he’s not a beast, right? Steve is just…”
“Steve,” whispering the king’s name you wonder what the man wants to tell you as the king barks in your direction.
“Get out of my sight!”
“Steve,” the man says as you wiggle out of his hold to run away. “Can you not scare the little mouse to hell and back? She’s new here, just you know. Maybe she will be a good chambermaid.”
“I don’t want her,” Steve slams the door shut to return to his favorite place to hide from the world. The darkest corner of his bedroom. “She smelled too good…”
>> Part 2
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benevolentgodloki · 2 years
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Pirate’s Fanfic Scribblings
Title: Trick Or Treat Pairing: Loki/Stephen Strange Rating: E (Explicit) Word Count: 5880 Warnings: Explicit Sex, Explicit Language, Spiders Summary:  A blind date in a haunted house. Nothing can possibly go wrong. Especially when Doctor Strange's date turns out to be the god of mischief himself.
Fills Bingo Squares:
@anyfandomfluffbingo   G2 'Are you really flirting with me right now?'
@marvelfluffbingo G3 'Blind Date'
@mcukinkbingo   I1 'Rough Sex'
@anyfandomangstbingo  O4 'Haunted House'
READ IT ON AO3 HERE
“Oh, please,” said a voice, a horribly familiar voice. “This has to be some sort of jest.”
As its owner stepped out of the shadows, Stephen’s jaw dropped in disgust. Because of who it was, and not because of their appearance, actually looking like they’d washed their hair before they’d donned the gorgeously tailored black suit with green snakes embroidered on the collar.
“Can’t some people stay dead? What the hell are you doing here? You know what? I don’t have time for whatever you’re planning so let’s keep things civil. Leave now and I won’t have to drop you off-planet.”
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lavenderism · 2 years
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black sugar
Squares Filled:
N4 - food play from @anyfandomkinkbingo​
I4 - cooking for your partner from @marvelfluffbingo​
G3 - brunch from @anyfandomfluffbingo​
I2 - chain fuck from @mcukinkbingo​
B5 - there is no escape from @marvelrarepairbingo2022​
I1 - it’s too damn hard from @mfbingo​
I4 - hate sex from @anyfandomangstbingo​
Pairing: strangefrost / stephen strange x loki
Word Count: 6145 words
Summary:
“I take it the hubby is usually a lot more gentle,” Strange says, climbing over his prey and gazing down at him with a dark expression. Yes. This is how it’s meant to be. Him above. Loki below. The wall in his mind shakes as the true Stephen tries to fight him.
“...What? W-Who are you? What have you done with Ste-! Get off me!”
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In which Sinister Strange discovers something he doesn't quite agree with while dreaming of other universes and decides to do something about it.
Rating: explicit
Warnings: dubcon, dead dove, anal sex
Read it on AO3!
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vyxythepixie · 2 years
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Up All Night For Good Fun
Pairing: Loki/Thor/Tony Stark (thunderfrostiron) Rating: E (Explicit) Word Count: 1550 Warnings: Sibling Incest, Sex Toys, Friends With Benefits, Polyamory Summary:  It's Loki's birthday. The brothers and Stark have a little fun with party games and alcohol. As friends with benefits, of course.
Fills Bingo Squares:
@anyfandomfluffbingo   O2 'Party Games'
@mcukinkbingo​ N3 'Free Space - Sex Toys'
@anyfandomkinkbingo  G1 'Friends With Benefits'
@marvelfluffbingo​  N4 'Truth Or Dare'
@fandombingo  G3 'Loki x Thor x Tony'
READ IT ON AO3 HERE
A night like this was long overdue. The world was quiet enough to allow the three to meet and enjoy one another’s company. It also happened to coincide with Loki’s birthday, which meant Tony and Thor were eager to make it a time of celebration and to reward the god of mischief for staying out of as much trouble as divinely possible.
Fingers pinching the stem of his wine glass, Loki lay draped across Stark’s sofa, one foot propped up on Thor’s lap, the other dangling. Eyes alight with joy, he watched Tony parade about the room, energised by his guests and the game they were playing. As gifted as Tony was with words, he was not yet practised enough in Asgardian roast-poetry.
“Forsooth, I will now attempt to tell you in song, about the time I saw Loki in a thong.”
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sup3rbloom · 2 years
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good day
Title: good day Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/42300321 Squares filled: au: high school for @samwilsonbingo, holding hands for @marvelfluffbingo Pairing: Marvel - Sam/Steve Rating: General Word count: 1,156 Summary: Steve and Sam decide that it's finally time to let everybody know that they're dating.
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every-marveler-ever · 2 years
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"Such A Dad."
📄 STARKBUCKS BINGO ROUND 3: Team Dinner/Movie Night*
🛡️ AVENGERS BINGO ROUND 3: Cuddling
🛏️ MARVEL FLUFF BINGO 2022 ROUND 4: Falling Asleep In Their Lap*
PAIRING(S): Tony Stark/James "Bucky" Barnes, Steve Rogers/Sam Wilson/James "Rhodey" Rhodes
RATING: General
WARNING(S): Vomiting, Platonic cuddling
(Ao3 Link)
Bucky is fairly sure there is something wrong with Peter, he’s not talking and he hasn’t touched any of the food. Tony, just thinks he’s tired and Tony’s known him longer, so he must know, right?
*Bingo fill information at the end
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Tony knocks on the door lightly after having noticed a missing Peter all afternoon. It’s lab day and so Tony knows that Happy dropped the kid off but Tony hasn’t seen him all afternoon. Thanks to FRIDAY he now knows that Peter made it to his room and hasn’t left since.
“Hey Pete, I know you’re probably tired but I thought you’d want to join us for team dinner and probably a movie. Some team bonding?” Tony asks as he slowly opens Peter's door, jostling the boy awake in the process.
During the jostle, Peter quickly begins to yell at his mentor as he sits straight up in bed, “I didn't do anything I swear!”
Tony can’t help but laugh at the guilty conscience that Peter has, similar to the way Bucky never admits to eating Tony's cookies, they are quite similar (probably a bad influence on Tony’s part). Thinking about his boyfriend he doesn’t think about the red tinge that’s found itself on Peter’s face, “come on spiderling Bruce made dumpling.” The idea of food doesn’t give Peter the same excitement that it usually gives him but Tony just chalks it up to begin tired.
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Peter is incredibly tired, tired among other things, with a snotty nose, and a headache, he’s also incredibly hot, in the literal fever term. He actually didn’t mean to leave Tony in the lab alone, (a bad idea all the Avengers have slowly figured out (after lots of reminders from Miss Potts of course). The plan was to go to his room put his bag down and just lay down for a few seconds, less than a minute top.
This did not go to plan.
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Eating together as a team was an unusual one, there are so many of them and lots of food is needed when it is a team dinner, so it’s difficult. Instead, they decide that there’s one night a month when if you can you leave it free, it’s a secret rule between them all. On this night they’ll watch movies and catch up all together maybe with some takeaway and popcorn.
Movie night is a personal favourite of Bucky’s as he snuggles up to Tony, his boyfriend slowly falling asleep on his shoulder on one side, and Peter on the other whispering all the facts about the movie in his ear.
Bucky also knows that Peter likes to eat, and the 3 dumplings on the kid's plate are telling him otherwise, “is Peter okay? He’s not touching his food did he say something to you?” He whispers to Tony beside him, the person who spends the most time with Peter and certainly knows him best.
Except Tony doesn’t seem phased by the concern shrugging in Bucky’s direction, “the last few weeks have been stressful with exams and final papers, he came home and literally passed out in bed, didn’t even have time to come say hi to his old man.” Tony scoffs before going back to having his scientific conversation with Banner.
Looking back over to Peter, who hasn’t had a conversation with anybody all night and is still stirring the broth around his dumplings, Bucky isn’t so convinced with Tony’s idea.
“Hey, Pete are you going to eat that?” Clint asks stopping Bucky’s train of thought from the loud intrusion. “If you’re not could I have yours?” Without talking Peter just nods and passes the bowl down to Clint who begins eating before they’re in his hands, “thanks!” Clint says before quickly being reprimanded by both Natasha and his wife for talking with his mouthful.
The thought doesn’t leave Bucky’s mind.
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“We’re starting James Bond?” Tony asks from behind the couch still going back and forth between the lounge room and the kitchen, collecting snacks for everyone.
Sam nods along laying across the couch with his feet in Steve’s lap taking up one of the loveseats that Steve long ago claimed as ‘theirs’. Taking the popcorn Tony hands him Sam explains why “Steve has only seen the Daniel Craig movies which is honestly a crime that we’ve kept his eyes from the beauty that is Sean Connery,” Sam daydreams. Natasha quickly feels the need to call him out on it, “you have a crush on Sean Connery?” She ask quite shocked by the announcement. Because Steve and Rhodey are Sam’s exact type, Sean Connery? She wouldn’t traditionally think so.
One of the partners that are certainly Sam’s type cuts in, “are you joking? Sam can’t shut up about the man,” and it looks like Rhodey is pouting while he says it, pushing Sam’s head off the couch so he can sit down and return Sam back to his lap.
Throughout this Peter is to say nothing, not a peep about the movie or the comparison between Bonds or even his own opinion on the better Bond, normal things he would say. It’s then that Tony realises that Peter is fast asleep in Bucky’s lap, as the music for the opening credit begins and Peter isn't whispering a little too loud that Tony can hear.
Tony rustles him from his sleep, “hey Pete the movie has started, don’t you want to watch it with us?” As Peter begins to sit up and respond he’s throwing up instead, all over the couch.
It stops everyone in their place, Laura quickly presses the pause button while Natasha gets up to grab a towel from the linen closet.
Bucky just feels guilty, “shit I could tell you weren’t feeling well, ugh you should have just told us.” Before Petter can even get a word in Bucky is picking him up, “let's go run you a warm bath and then put you into our bed that way we can take care of you.” Without a second thought, Bucky is walking away with Peter in his arms yelling over his shoulder “night guys.”
Clint is slightly chucking taking away from everybody else jaw-drop expression, “he’s such a helicopter dad,” Laura punches him in solidarity with Tony.
Tony, the true love of bucky’s life who knows will go along with any of Bucky’s ridiculous plans, just hums, “he really is.”
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Peter is now sort of asleep in Bucky and Tony’s bed after a hot bath and lots of cuddles from Bucky and Tony together they’ve now separated from his radiating body.
“I should have listened to you, I’m sorry.”
“Tones it’s fine we both ignored all the signs, we filled him up with drugs and now he’ll rest peacefully. Besides tomorrow is a weekend he can sleep this cold away all he likes.”
“You are such a dad.”
“Says the mentor,” Bucky muffles as he and Tony share a warm kiss, it’s refreshing somehow.
Peter, Peter is cold and needs weight and before he knows it soft words are coming out of his sleep-deprived mouth, “cuddles?” He whines quietly and Tony and Bucky are quick to agree to his want, cuddling up in bed with a sick Peter, giving him the needed weight and warmth.
A sick Peter isn’t too hard to handle, at the moment.
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*Bingo fill Information:
📄 StarkBucksBingo Round 3: Team Dinner/Movie Night Title: "Such a dad.:, Collaborator Name: Marveler, Card Number: 308 Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/41781315, Square Filled: O3) Team Dinner/Movie Night, Ship/Main Pairing(s): Tony Stark/James "Bucky" Barnes, Steve Rogers/Sam Wilson/James "Rhodey" Rhodes, Clint Barton/Laura Barton, Rating: General, Major Tags & Triggers: Vomiting, SickFic, Peter Parker needs a hug, Platonic Cuddling, Word Count: 1181, Summary: Bucky is fairly sure there is something wrong with Peter, he’s not talking and he hasn’t touched any of the food. Tony, just thinks he’s tired and Tony’s known him longer, so he must know, right?
🛏️ MarvelFluffBingo 2022 Round 4: Falling Asleep In Their Lap Pairing: Tony Stark/James "Bucky" Barnes, Steve Rogers/Sam Wilson/James "Rhodey" Rhodes, Clint Barton/Laura Barton, Warnings: Vomiting, SickFic, Peter Parker needs a hug, Platonic Cuddling, Word Count: 1181, Square Filled: Falling Asleep In Their Lap
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ibelieveinturtles · 1 year
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Chapters: 3/3 Fandom: Captain America (Movies), Thor (Movies), Marvel Cinematic Universe Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: James "Bucky" Barnes/Jane Foster Characters: James "Bucky" Barnes, Jane Foster (Marvel) Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Historical, Alternate Universe - Regency, Astronomy, lady scientist, Originally Posted on Tumblr Series: Part 23 of Bingo Bonanza, Part 51 of Donuts in My Bra and Other Stories, Part 1 of Chaperones and Threats of Marriage Summary: Without any chance to protest or decline, Bucky found himself on an excursion to the longhouse with a party of Lord Stark's guests. To his surprise, he found himself in step with Miss Lewis and Miss Romanoff, whilst Miss Foster asked Steve question after question about the mural.
Bingo info under the cut
Title: Secrets and Hope Collaborator(s): ibelieveinturtles Square (letter, number, and prompt): Bucky Barnes Bingo: K2, Amnesia Avengers Bingo: A1, On The Run Any Fandom Fluff Bingo: G3, Archaeology AU Marvel Fluff Bingo: G2, Historical AU Fandom: Marvel Pairing/Main Ship: Jane Foster/Bucky Barnes Rating: T Major tags: Historical, Regency, lady scientist Warnings/Triggers: n/a Summary: Without any chance to protest or decline, Bucky found himself on an excursion to the longhouse with a party of Lord Stark's guests. To his surprise, he found himself in step with Miss Lewis and Miss Romanoff, whilst Miss Foster asked Steve question after question about the mural. Word Count: 1068
@avengersbingo @buckybarnesbingo @anyfandomfluffbingo @marvelfluffbingo
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jewels2876 · 2 years
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Pretty Girl
Cowboy AU for @marvelfluffbingo​
Pairing: Cowboy!Bucky x plus-size female reader
Word Count: 714
Divider by the always lovely @firefly-graphics​
Warnings: SMUT! If you click on the Keep Reading link you agree you are over the age of 18 - p in v twice, unprotected sex
I would love any feedback/reblogs/love in general but my work is *NOT* permitted to be used in any other way, on any other sites, without my express permission
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You stood watching in silence. It wasn’t the first time you had done so; it certainly wouldn’t be the last, with the picture he created. The way his hair fell just so, hiding his handsome face, as his hands squeezed and released in perfect rhythm. His jeans stretched tight over his thick thighs and perfectly rounded ass.
“You’re staring again, pretty girl.” His deep voice broke you out of your reverie. His piercing blue eyes met yours.
“Am I supposed to apologize?” you sassed with a smirk. His hands stopped moving and stared back at you for a moment. Your teeth peeked out and bit your lower lip. He shook his head; you watched his hair catch the light and your attention was once again riveted. His hands started moving once more.
“It would be nice if you did,” came his low reply, “apologize for staring.” His eyes met yours for another brief moment before turning back to the task at hand.
A dreamy sigh escaped your lips as you whispered. “But I’d rather have your hands touching me than milking that heifer.”
His rhythm stuttered at your admission. He raised his face to reply and noted your retreating form. Your sundress swirled around your ankles, your hips barely swaying as you walked back to the house. Bucky licked his lips, a plan immediately forming in his mind.
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You had thrown yourself on the large bed to watch as the sun slowly crawled up into the sky, dark greys fading into pale bright blues. You felt the bed dip beside you, then large hands snaking around your waist. You kept your eyes closed as his left hand gently lifted the hem of your skirt; you heard his raspy breath when he found you bare. Rather than diving between your folds, his warm calloused hands smoothed up over your soft belly before each cupping a breast. You shifted slightly, a breathy moan passing between your lips as fingers lightly pinched a nipple as his other hand kneaded your other breast gently. Your hips moved of their own accord, pressing back; his hard cock nestled between your cheeks.
“Pretty girl,” he whispered in your ear, rocking his hips into yours. You whined as your velvety walls clenched around nothing. “Do you need something?”
Your eyes fluttered as your hips moved with his. “Please,” you begged quietly.
“Please what?’ Bucky nipped at the side of your neck as he continued to fondle you. “Words, pretty girl.”
“Fu…. fuck… fuck me, please.” You barely got the last word out as Bucky thrust into you from behind. He moved in a slow, steady pace; one hand still fondling your breast while the other slid down to tease your clit. You arched into his touches, coming swiftly. Your cries filled the air as he fucked you through your orgasm, chasing his own.
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Bright sunlight streamed into the bedroom as you stirred. You turned on your side to greet him and stopped at the sight. A piece of hair fell across his forehead; the corners of his eyes were crinkled, his smile more radiant than the sun. Your breath left you as you drank him in, fingers reaching out…
Bucky felt a gentle touch at his temple; he grinned sleepily before opening his eyes. Your fingers danced over his temple once more before reaching into his soft hair. His hand found your hip and pulled you to him flush once more, his cock hardening in an instant. He lined himself up at your dripping core; you gripped his shoulders as he pushed into you, his pace steady and unyielding. His murmurs mingled with your cries as you both came, one after the other. You pulled him on top of you as you rolled onto your back. His head rested between your breasts, mumbling into your glistening skin. “What, Bucky?”
He raised his head, pressing a kiss to your waiting lips. “I should get back to the cattle, if that’s ok with you, pretty girl?”
You pretended to think about it. His hands tickled your stomach, making you erupt into a fit of giggles. “Alright!” you shrieked. “Alright! You can go if you want to.”
Bucky nuzzled you, his arms wrapped around you tight. “I don’t want to… but I will. Later.”
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A Christmas Miracle
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Peggy’s world falls apart after she learns she’s pregnant with Steve’s child. They had a whole life promised to one another. It wasn’t the white-picket fence and apple tree yard that was imagined for her, but it was her life, it was Steve’s life and they were going to bring their child up in it.
Now she would be bringing their child into this world without Steve by her side. That’s not to say she’s alone. She has Bucky, Steve and Bucky’s family, and her support group. It hurts to know Steve will never get to know their child.
While she mourns the loss of her partner, miles away, in a tomb of ice, the ice begins to stir. Steve will do whatever it takes to make it home.
A super late Steggy Secret Santa fic for @rachlovesligers. Thanks @steggyfanevents! I'm so sorry I'm late with this. A huge thank you to @formerlyir for creating this banner!
Bingos: Snuggling In Bed - @marvelfluffbingo Obstacles To Love - @marvelrarepairbingo2022 Bed Sharing - @mfbingo Characters: Steve Rogers, Peggy Carter, Bucky Barnes Relationships: Steve Rogers/Peggy Carter
Sacrifices had to be made and unfortunately, that came at the cost of losing her favorite bra. Her current replacement was doing a number on her breasts today as they trekked near enemy territory.
Her damn breasts had been aching all day and the heavy backpack wasn’t helping. The annoying, dull pain brought itself to the forefront of her mind when she ran into Steve’s broad back, reminded once again, for a whole another set of reasons, that he was built like a Greek statue. She cursed under her breath and wrapped her arms around her chest, trying to alleviate the pain.
He spun around and his brow furrowed in that manner that told her he was concerned. She tried to ignore it, not needing Steve to be concerned about her and her little ailments from these past few weeks.
He was already worried about her and the fatigue. It was expected, they have been trekking across the thick forest on foot, intending to meet Barnes and Jones. She prayed to whatever deity that was listening that they were able to secure a vehicle. She didn’t want to continue the rest of the mission on foot.
“You look terrible,” was all he said to her before it dawned on him what he had said. He instantly panicked, shaking his head and stumbling over his own words. “I-I didn’t mean it like...that.”
“We have been walking for three days, Steven,” she reminded him, raising her eyebrow. “How else do you expect me to look?”
She did enjoy the way that his ears were dusted with red, having nothing to do with the chilly wind.
“I’m sorry, what I meant to say was just...” He sighed out of his nose and dropped his hands from his hair. “You don’t look like you feel good—are you okay?”
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acerobbiereyes · 1 year
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Soft Victory
@marvelfluffbingo Square Fill - [Reunions]
Quakerider
Word Count: 1,441
Following the defeat of Graviton and the reinstatement of SHIELD as a global protector, Daisy finds herself longing for someone she never had the chance to say a proper goodbye too.
Beta’d by Whistlingwindtree!
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holylulusworld · 1 year
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Just another lazy morning
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Summary:
Just another lazy morning for you and Bucky.
Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Reader
Square 7 filled for @marvelfluffbingo2022 (expired): Early morning
Square 17 filled for Lulu’s Winter Bingo: Candles
Warnings: fluff, implied smut, romance
Words: 500+
Divider by @firefly-graphics
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“I don’t want to go to the meeting,” you bemoan. “Can we not stay here and sleep all day? I’m so tired and a little sore.”
“You’re sore because you didn’t get enough of Bucky last night,” Bucky pokes his head out from under the blanket. He smirks before he crawls back down your body to tickly your thighs with his scruff. “How about I help you relax?”
“No more sex this morning. You almost killed me last night! You tut. “You made me cum so often I blanked out.”
“I fucked you to sleep just like you asked me to do,” he chuckles as you try to push him away. You press your hands against his shoulders, grunting as the super soldier won’t budge. “I know you loved it, pretty girl.”
“Bucky, we don’t have time. Tony and Steve want us to join the meeting. It’s important to them,” Bucky grumbles but crawls back up your body to cage you with his strong arms. He hovers over you and softly pecks your lips. “Baby…no.”
“We can have a bath before work, right? Let me help you relax after the rough night you just had.”
The bastard smirks.
“What do you have in mind, Mr. Barnes?” you mirror his smirk.
“I’ll run you a bath, carry you into the bathroom, and help you relax,” he declares. “Just lie here, wait for me to come back and look sexy.”
“Hmm…I’m tempted to say yes,” he chuckles. “What else can you offer me?”
“A nice massage,” Bucky purrs. “Give me a few minutes and you’ll feel like in heaven…” He pecks your lips before leaving the bed. “Just wait here, baby doll.”
“Yes, Mr. Barnes,” you watch Bucky walk toward the bathroom. “You’ve got a nice back and ass.”
Bucky shakes his naked ass. “I know you love my ass, Y/N,” he’s making you chuckle as he looks over his shoulder to give you a wink. “But we cannot waste more time. We must attend this important meeting.”
“We could discuss your cute ass in the meeting too,” you bite your index finger. “I’d like to discuss it.”
While Bucky prepares the bubble bath and lits candles, you stretch your body, smiling as you remember the last night. “Damn, he’s going to be the death of me.”
“No you will be the death of me, doll,” you squeak as Bucky suddenly stands next to you. You should be used to his stealth skills, but you are still amazed by his skills. “Come here, baby.”
Bucky easily picks you up in bridal style, flashing you a smile. “I hope you are not planning on getting me dirty after we had a bath.”
He chuckles.
“We will see.”
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“It was the best investment to buy this bathtub,” you moan loudly as Bucky runs the loofah over your body. You lean back against Bucky’s chest and enjoy the warm water and his body pressed against yours.
“Best investment ever,” he agrees. “We should stay in here all day. What do you think?”
“I changed my mind,” you turn around to kneel between Bucky’s spread legs. “Maybe we can tell Tony to change the appointment for the meeting.”
You wrap your arms around Bucky’s neck. “Does taking the day off and staying in the bathtub include getting you dirty?”
He grins.
“We will see…”
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benevolentgodloki · 2 years
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Pirate’s Fanfic Scribblings
Title: Happiness Is Relative (Chapter 2 - If You’d Get Lost) Pairing: Loki/Stephen Strange Rating: E (Explicit) Word Count: 3481 Warnings: (for this chapter) Explicit Sex, Explicit Language, Ravishment (consensual) Summary: Strange and Loki are lost in the woods, and their chemistry.
Fills Bingo Squares:
@anyfandomangstbingo N2 'Lost in the Woods'
@marvelfluffbingo G1 'Idiots in Love'
@mcukinkbingo   B1 'Ravishment'
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“Great. Just great.”
The sorcerer and the god stood in the middle of the dark and silent wood, nothing but moon-tainted bark and haggard leaves for miles around.
“Are you happy now, Stephen?”
“I would be if you hadn’t been here to get in my way. We had her under control. If you hadn’t distracted me, I’d still have my slingy and we’d not be wherever the hell this is with no way back.”
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lavenderism · 2 years
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bite the truth
Squares Filled: B1 - marathon sex from @anyfandomkinkbingo O3 - snuggling in bed from @marvelfluffbingo N1 - only one bed from @anyfandomfluffbingo​
Pairing: strangefrost
Word Count: 4887 words
Summary: 
“What was that?” He demands, voice firm and requiring an answer that would not ignite anger.
The moonlight that trickles inside through the window allows him to see Loki, lying on his back with his hands innocently resting on his stomach. He opens one eye that peers at him curiously. He’s smiling, which is how Stephen knows that he hasn’t imagined the touch.
“What was what?” Loki questions.
“That.”
“I haven’t the slightest what you are talking about, Strange. I was sleeping. Like you’ve said we should.”
“Yeah, no, I don’t believe you.”
Loki shrugs. Stephen glares.
Warnings: sexual content, mildly dubious consent
Rating: explicit
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vyxythepixie · 2 years
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Pirate’s Fanfic Scribblings
Title: Gifted Closure, Gleaming Future Pairing: Loki/Stephen Strange Rating: M (Mature) Word Count: 3092 Warnings: Fluff, Outdoor Sex, Emotional Hurt/Comfort Summary:  As a surprise, Stephen takes Loki to an Asgard that still exists in its own reality. They get caught getting frisky in the gardens.
Fills Bingo Squares:
@anyfandomfluffbingo  G5 'Planting Flowers'
@marvelfluffbingo B2 'Embarrassing First Meeting'
@anyfandomkinkbingo  B2 'Meeting The Parents'
@fandombingo  G2 'Dimension Travel'
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“Don’t think I’m doing this just because you two helped me. Wong won’t stop complaining about how gross it is you two sucking face all over the Sanctum.”
“We do not suck face,” Strange protested, annoyed at how little Loki was helping by doubling up laughing.
“No,” America agreed. “I’m pretty sure he wanted to say something else but couldn’t ‘cause I’m a kid. He’s right, though. You’re both terrible. Anyway, happy vacation.”
She turned and punched a star-shaped fissure between realities. It was stable and controlled now, unlike the consuming vortexes she used to make.
“I’ll open it up again in 24 hours. Time should run the same. If not, I think I can connect it to when and where I want. Have fun.”
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sup3rbloom · 2 years
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taking you up high
Title: taking you up high Card: BBB - B045 Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/41673030 Squares filled: N5 - au: hogwarts for @samwilsonbingo, Free Space for @buckybarnesbingo and Crossover for @marvelfluffbingo Rating: Teen And Up Word count: 2,064 Summary: Sam is a shy Hufflepuff with no friends at Hogwarts. One day, Steve Rogers asks him to join him and Bucky for their Quidditch practice, and Sam is a sucker for Quidditch and cute Gryffindor boys.
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every-marveler-ever · 2 years
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Laundry Day
Flufftober Day 1: Wearing Eachothers Clothes
😒 TONY STARK BINGO MARK VI - Stony
🌭 STEVE ROGERS BINGO 2022 - "I'm not looking for forgiveness. And I'm past asking for permission."
🛏️ MARVEL FLUFF BINGO ROUND 4 - Play Fighting*
(Ao3 Link)
PAIRING(S): Tony Stark/Steve Rogers
RATING: General
WARNING(S): Platonic cuddling, playfighting
Steve is looking for his jumper, his and his alone, Tony thinks the jumper he's wearing fits him just right.
*Bingo fill information at the end
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Tony before college didn’t know what a laundry day was, he never really needed to worry about if his clothes were going to be clean for him the next day because he knew somebody would do it.
Steve on the other hand is very used to laundry day and maybe having a single pair of track pants to wear on said day, it’s certainly different now that there are enough clothes in his wardrobe that he wouldn’t have to do laundry for months. 
This walk-in wardrobe is where he currently stands wrecking through each wrack looking for his jumper, the jumper that was warm and blue and embarrassingly themed around Captain America, himself. 
“Steve, babe, have you seen my cufflinks, the lego ones Peter got me?” Toy asks nonchalantly yelling out over the penthouse, walking into their shared bedroom. When Steve sees him his face lights up seeing what Tony is wearing.
He then goes dark, just slightly, “you stole my jumper!” Steve excuses Tony pointing towards the embroidered jumper that clearly has C. America on the sleeve and the shield stitched on the back. So what that Steve wears his own merchandise, and maybe it was a custom order on Etsy but it’s still his, gifted by Ned and Peter the last Christmas.
Tony’s hands raise in the air, “all my jumpers were in the wash, I didn’t think it would be a big deal, sorry,” he begins pouting sitting on the puff that is in the middle of the wardrobe, yes the room is that big. 
Steve breathes one big breath in and then one out trying to plaster a smile on his face, going into Tony’s side of the closet Steve rummages before finding a jacket of Tony’s an ironman letterman-themed jacket with Stark printed on the back. Attempting to put it on Steve mutters, “how would you feel if I just put your clothes on!” 
Putting a hand over his mouth Tony has to stop himself from laughing as he watches Steve attempt to fit in his Tony-sized jacket. Tony wants to be mad or sympathise with Steve but he really finds himself doing the opposite, “Steve, honey, I don’t think you fit.” Steve ever the righteous puffs out his chest ignoring Tony’s comment.
“I want an apology,” Steve mutters taking off the jacket now that he knows it doesn’t fit and it’s not ever planning on fitting.
With a sly smile, Tony shrugs his shoulder, "I'm not looking for forgiveness. And I'm past asking for permission." So proud of himself Tony is smug at the comment he has just made, “besides I think it looks better on me,” he smirks twirling in the mirror with the overside jumper. 
So Steve jumps at him pulling him to the floor rolling around and play-fighting before ending up just laying on the ground laughing, “we are way too old for this.”
Tony nods curling into steve’s side, “definitely.” And that’s where they lay calm and collected.
“I’m still not sorry,” Tony mutters and the whole argument happens again. 
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Fill Information:
🛏️ MFB: Pairing: Tony Stark/Steve Rogers, Warnings: Platonic cuddling, playfighting, Word Count: 510, Square Filled: Play Fighting
Cards: @flufftober @tonystarkbingo @marvelfluffbingo @steverogersbingo
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