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littlelioncub43 · 2 years

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Evil Woman

Summary: Bobby doesn’t know how to feel about you. You scare the shit out of him. You piss him off more than anyone he’s ever met. You also fuck him so good he can barely think. Whatever he thinks about you, one thing was certain: you were evil.

Pairing: Dark!Mob Boss!Reader x sub!Robert Pronge

Warning: smut (18+ ONLY, minors DNI), dark!reader, mean!reader, mentions of violence, sub!Robert Pronge, praise kink, oral sex (f receiving), mistress kink, mentions of past sexy times, Bobby slowly breaking, slight subspace, slight dacryphilia kink, allusions to future sexy times, and a partridge in a pear tree.

Word Count: 1,927

A/N: Whoooooooooooooo! This was a lot of fun to write! I was feeling like we needed a lengthy little Bobby fic, and these babies were on my mind. I have a part 2 to this situation plotted out in my head, so let me know if you guys would be interested in reading that! It feels so nice to be writing like this again. Send an ask, reblog, comment, or something— let me know how you guys liked it! Ok! I love you 💖🫂🎂

Kisses 💋

—K

Bobby didn’t quite know how he felt about you. He didn’t love you, the scar along his tongue was enough to justify that. He didn’t hate you, which was surprising given your track record with him. He’s hated people for not shaking his hand firm or mispronouncing his name, so the fact that his heart skips a beat and his cock swells at the sound of your voice calling for him from your office confuses him to no end.

And Bobby hates being confused.

The sour look on his face only made you smile wider at him as he entered the room and stood obediently at the center of the floor. You adored when he was like this, playing with him when he was in a mood meant he was easier to tease. Easier to break.

“I’ll be working late tonight, so I’ll have to cancel our little date,” you lie through your teeth, selling the act with a faux pout. You notice how Bobby’s natural scowl deepens at the news. As much as he’d like to deny it, but Bobby was looking forward to seeing you. “I don’t think I’ll be available until Sept—“

“But—“ he interrupts, but quickly stops when your eyebrows shoot up, your head cocked in surprise. He clenches his jaw to keep from speaking any further.

“But?” You prompt and lean back into your black leather chair, the power that radiates off of you has him weak in the knees and nearly trembling.

“But… I wanted to see you…” He knew lying wouldn’t serve him, it never has, not with you. You smirk at his words, playing with the pen in your hands idly. Looking at him through your lashes, you beckon for him to come to you. Bobby squeezes his hands into fists but does as you order him. Without a word, he settles on his knees next to you, keeping his hands on his thighs and his back straight.

“You wanted to see me, pet?” You coo gently as you take in his features, your hand cupping his chin in your fingers. The combination of your soft voice and soothing touch sends Bobby into a tizzy. His gut told him not to trust your softness, but his needy heart told him to chase after it. Which one would win was yet to be decided.

“Yes, Mistress,” he answers dutifully, his own eyes were transfixed on yours when they settled on his. He definitely didn’t hate you. He fought the urge to roll his eyes when you lean in a little, internally scolding himself for leaning into your palm when you hold his jaw. You wanted to laugh at how needy and pathetic he was being, but you managed to keep your giggles to yourself. Sliding your hand into his hair, you grip the long strands firmly, pulling a breathy grunt from Bobby’s lips.

“Poor baby,” you mutter and bring your lips to brush against his cheek, his eyes shutting softly despite his better judgement. You pull back, shaking his head lightly so he opens his eyes, your gaze was smoldering, like molten lava burning beneath the surface. “How’s your tongue, Bobby?”

“Good,” he gulps at the memory of your knife and the searing pain that followed it. You tap his bottom lip.

“Show me,” your voice is level and cool, he sticks his tongue out hesitantly, revealing the scar that encompassed his tongue. You can’t help but grin and hum darkly at the sight. “Oh, look at how nicely it healed,” your thumb pet the length of his tongue sensually, letting his saliva drip messily. You give him a saddened pout, one that he almost believes. “I hated doing that to you, Bobby. I don’t like hurting you, but you needed to be taught a lesson. But look at you now,” you smile softly at him and kiss his forehead briefly, still petting his tongue, “so well behaved, such a good boy. Aren’t you glad you learned your lesson, Bobby?”

Bobby found himself nodding and humming in agreement before he could think twice about his actions. His breathing was getting heavier by the minute, his cock now fully hard in his jeans as he kneeled in front of you. You bite your lip, clearly pleased with him, Bobby hates how his body hums with excitement and satisfaction at your approval. The enticing sight of a man like Robert Pronge on his knees for you was beginning to be too much for you to resist any longer. He grumbles out a low moan when you lips meet in a messy clash of tongue and teeth. It was second nature for him to try and dominate the kiss as much as he could, but one firm tug on his hair was enough of a reminder for him.

“Don’t push it, Bobby,” you growl against his lips, the venom in your tone quickly set him straight.

“M’sorry, Mistress,” he whispers, that fuzzy feeling taking over his head bit by bit until he couldn’t wait to follow your instructions. The purr of approval pulls him out of his stupor for a moment, enough for him to realize how humiliating this is, but the moment doesn’t last long.

“I forgive you,” your words drip with lust and Bobby wants to drink each drop, “let’s put that pretty tongue of yours to good use, eh?”

A deep moan flutters through his lips before he can think twice, his hands forcefully grip the rough denim of his jeans to keep from grabbing you. You giggle at how excited he was, the tent in his pants only seemed to grow bigger and bigger each time you glanced at it, and his breathing was nearly a strained gasp, like he couldn’t get enough oxygen no matter how many breaths he took. He was absolutely pathetic.

You took some pity on him, though. He was being such a good boy for you, you couldn’t ignore that. Pulling up the short hem of your skirt, you slid to the edge of your seat, your crossed legs unwrapping to expose your black lace panties to him. The stockings you wore were meant to drive him crazy, and they did. Especially with the golden garters holding them in place against your juicy thighs.

“Go on, Bobby,” you encourage with a gentle pet to his head, which is all he needs. He buries his face into your dripping cunt with a growl, his tongue eagerly chasing the pools of arousal that seep through your lace panites. The thin whine you give in response to his actions has Bobby scooting closer and closer to you, trying to cover as much of your pussy as he possibly could. The feeling of his hands pulling your panties off and pushing your thighs apart normally would make you tsk disapprovingly at him, but when he wiggled his thick tongue into your cunt, you forgot all about scolding him.

“Oh, yes, Bobby! That’s it, baby,” you moan happily as he shakes his head from side to side, letting his nose rub firmly against your clit. His answering moan sends shivers up your spine, your hands gripping his hair firmly, guiding his already quick pace to a rough, filthy rhythm. Bobby hated his hair being pulled, he thought the sting at his scalp was annoying and demeaning. Now when he feels that sharp tug at his roots, he can’t help but moan for you. The sound, in turn, makes you whimper and pull even harder, trapping you both in a delicious cycle that neither of you want to break.

“Such a good boy for me, Bobby— fuck! Just like that, eat my pussy, baby, keep going!” You whimper when he doubles down. Looking up at you, glasses slightly foggy and askew, and his spit lewdly coating your entire cunt and most of his chin and neck. That’s what you loved about Bobby; he was a messy fucking eater. You feel the winding tension in your lower gut grow tighter and tighter as your orgasm threatened to wash over you any second. The ache in his groin nearly distracted him, but he manages to keep his hands planted obediently on your thighs. He gives the meat of your thighs an appraising squeeze, moaning at the softness of your flesh under his hands while he frantically slurps at your juices.

“M’gonna cum!” You moan thickly, your legs shaking and trembling, it almost had Bobby laughing with pride, but he knew to keep himself in check. As much as he wanted to laugh, he wanted you to cum. With one last thundering moan from the heartless killer between your thighs, you came. “Ohhhh fuuuuck!”

Bobby moaned with you, his eyes fluttering shut at the sweetness. The taste of your release pulls noises from him that he never thought was possible; needy, high pitched whimpers are muffled into your pussy as he lets you ride it out. The grip on his hair loosens as you come down, letting him ease back to breath through his nose better without taking his mouth off you just yet.

You hum with a pleased smile, the simple sound told Bobby everything he needed to know: you were satisfied, he did a good job, and you just might reward him. He finally pulls back after giving your clit one last tongue-filled kiss, knowing how much you love when he does that (he also loved the little gasp you give).

“What do you say?” You prompt with a firm tone.

“Thank you, Mistress,” he rasps in response, still trying to catch his breath. You hum again, and he relaxes knowing he hasn’t upset you with his lack of manners. He gasps when your hand cups his straining cock through his jeans.

“Aw, still hard, Bobby?” You coo. He nods, trying his best not to rut into your hand. “I know you are, pet.” You straighten yourself up, not bothering to put your panties back on, instead opting to stuff them into Bobby’s front pocket. “That’s for being such a good boy for me,” you whisper in his ear, your hand playing with him in his pocket, “I’ll send for you when I can, but until then, you’ll have to wait.”

He wants to cry. Robert Pronge wants to cry. Your cruel laughter doesn’t help the aching in his balls or the pitiful tears in his eyes.

“Poor baby,” you mock and kiss his face sweetly, or it would be sweet if it weren’t for your cruel words. “You’re so fucking hot when you cry, Bobby,” you sigh against his cheek, before musing: “I’ll get you something pretty.” You give his lips a firm kiss, not minding the taste of yourself on him. “Now, get the fuck out of my office.”

“Y-Yes, Mistress,” he stutters, his brain still reeling from the whiplash you cause him. He stands up and quickly exits your office, not even bothering to adjust the bulge in his pants on the way out. Bobby knew the time apart was going to be torture. Even if you were states away, the fear that you were waiting for him to slip up never left, and he didn’t think it ever would. He hated how his cock ached with need, but not as much as he hated how his heart ached with the need to follow you. It was confusing. You fucked with his head and his body, and he can’t make out what’s up and what’s down anymore.

Bobby fucking hated you. He also fucking loved you.

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the-queen-of-hell-666 · 7 months

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2023 Kinktober Masterlist

I'm so sorry for not posting like at all this year but it's been a very long and rough year and I will do my best to continue this month but if I miss a day it's because of writer's block or work but anyway here is my Kinktober masterlist and what I have planned for you all, my wonderful amazing readers! I hope you like the thigh clenching, panty soaking, jean tightening thrill of smut! I hope you enjoy!

Banners by: @vase-of-lilies

Key: Fluff; 🌙 // Angst; 👿 // Smut; 🔥 // Dark; 🕸️

Day 1: Semi-Public (Rockstar!Eddie Munson x Drummer!Steve Harrington x Groupie!Fem!Reader) 🔥 Day 2: Stepcest (Stepbrother!Ransom Drysdale x Stepsister!Fem!Reader)🔥🌙👿 Day 3: Size Difference (Beefy!Bucky Barnes x Petite!Fem!Reader) 🌙🔥 Day 4: S&M (Masochist!Eddie Munson x Sadist!Fem!Reader) 🌙🔥 Day 5: Fucking Machine (Mr. Freezy(Robert Pronge) x Fem!Reader) 🔥🕸️ Day 6: Body Worship (Robin Buckley x Fem!Reader) 🔥🌙 Day 7: Stripping (Shy!Jake Jensen x Stripper!Fem!Reader) Day 8: Hate Sex (Steve Rogers x Fem!Reader) Day 9: DP in One Hole (Married!Steddie x Babysitter!Fem!Reader) Day 10: Fisting (Lee Bodecker x Fem!Reader) Day 11: Pregnancy (Steve Harrington x Pregnant!Fem!Reader) Day 12: Deepthroating or Facesitting (Sub!Jake Jensen x Dom!Fem!Reader) Day 13: Orgasm Denial (Dean Winchester x Fem!Reader) Day 14: Rimming (Wanda Maximoff x Fem!Reader) Day 15: Glory Hole (Post TFAWS!Bucky Barnes x Fem!Reader) Day 16: Breeding (Dad!Thor Odinson x Mom!Fem!Reader) Day 17: Masturbation (Jim Hopper x Secretary!Fem!Reader) Day 18: Spanking (Sam Winchester x Fem!Reader) Day 19: Humiliation (Mob!Bucky Barnes x Fem!Reader) Day 20: Tentacles (Part-Kraken!Lee Bodecker x Pirate!Fem!Reader) Day 21: Sex Toys (Natasha Romanoff x Fem!Reader) Day 22: Pegging (Human!Castiel x Fem!Reader) Day 23: Costumes (Robin Buckley x Fem!Reader) Day 24: Shotgunning (Eddie Munson x Fem!Reader) Day 25: Daddy Kink (Ari Levinson x Fem!Reader) Day 26: Virginity (Virgin!40s!Stucky x Experienced!Fem!Reader) Day 27: Titfucking (Wade Wilson x Plus-sized!Fem!Reader) Day 28: Body Worship (Geralt of Rivia x Fem!Reader) Day 29: Breathplay (Eddie Munson x Fem!Reader) Day 30: Squirting (Ari Levinson x Fem!Reader) Day 31: Bondage (Ransom Drysdale x Fem!Reader)

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ilovefandoms102 · 3 years

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Captivated by You-Part 3*

Pairing: Mr.Freezy x Plus Size Reader, Robert Pronge x Plus Size Reader

Summary: You find out what Robert does for a living after a terrifying account…

Note: I have so much planned for this series guys😛 here we have my third installment of the basement wife writing challenge!

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Warnings🛑:smut(oral(fem and male receiving), dom/sub aspects), mentions of blood and gore, talk of the mob, basement wife, brainwashing, manipulative relationship

Part 2 Part 4

Today was a special day, grocery day. The day I got to leave the house…

Usually, Robert would join me, but he had something come up at work. He never disclosed what he did for a living, but since that night almost five years ago, I knew it was something I probably didn’t need to know about.

I woke up wrapped in his arms, his beard tickling my skin which made me shiver. I opened my eyes slowly, his handsome face coming into view. I leaned the last few inches separating us, laying a chaste kiss to his full lips. He shifted a bit, pulling me impossibly closer to his warm body.

“I have to get ready baby, it’s grocery day.” I whispered, kissing his bearded cheek before slipping away from him. I wrapped a short, silk robe around my naked body before making my way into the kitchen.

I got breakfast started, mixing the pancake batter when Bobby entered. He was sexy as ever, walking around in just his boxers. I stared at his flawless body, the tattoos and scars littering all over him had me biting down on my lip.

“See something you like my love?” he smirked, purposefully flexing.

“N-No,” I squeaked, turning my attention back to the task at hand.

Robert smiled, coming up behind me and wrapping his arms around me. One hand went to my neck while the other groped my breast. He forced my head back, sucking his mark into the skin of my neck. I wiggled against him, whining as his fingers on my breasts began twisting my hardened nipple.

“I think my little wife saw something she liked hmm?” Robert prompted me as he pulled my robe down over my breast to feel my skin.

“Mhmm,” I hummed, moaning as his hand on my neck squeezed lightly.

“Tell me sweet baby, tell your husband.” he grinned as his hand on my breast slid further south, fingers finding the slick lips of my core.

“You-always you baby,” I panted, grinding my hips against his hand.

“So wet, and all for me.” Robert growled.

Seconds later, I’m being turned and lifted on the counter. Bobby stood between my legs, shoving his boxers down.

“Wait, I want to do something for you.” I said breathlessly, pulling Robert in for a sweet, passionate kiss.

I hopped off the counter, sliding to my knees in front of him. Robert pushed some hair from my face, rubbing my cheek softly as he looked down at me.

“My sweet wife, you want my cock down your pretty throat hmmm?” he asked, grinning when I nodded my head eagerly.

“Since you asked so nicely my love,” he murmured, taking his cock and jerking it a few times.

I didn’t wait for his say before licking up his length, kissing the head before tonguing the precum that has oozed out. My hands joined as they guided his cock down my throat, holding what couldn’t fit in my mouth. I watched him through my lashes as he threw his head back, the pleasure overtaking him. I loved watching him lose control over me.

“Christ woman, how’d I get so fuckin’ lucky?” he grunted, his fingers locked around my hair as he thrusted his hips.

I choked a little, spit dribbling down my chin. I purred against him as he tugged my hair harder, Robert cursing loudly as he thrusted his hips faster.

“Can't decide if I want to cum in this pretty mouth or your pussy baby, shit.” he groaned, deciding the latter as he pulled me off his cock.

Robert joined me on the floor, shoving me down and spreading my legs. He slid inside of me, both of us sighing in relief as we connected as one. My hands ran down his muscled chest to his abdomen, scratching at the tufts of hair that I loved. I loved everything about his body, he was so beautiful.

“What’s going on inside that pretty head of yours?” Robert questioned, leaning down close enough for our lips to touch.

“How much I love you,” I whispered, tangling one hand in his hair while the other held his bulging bicep.

“I love you my pretty wife, so perfect.” he whispered back, fucking into me until I lost my senses.

Bobby kissed me what felt like a million times before we left, not wanting to waste a single taste of each other.

“You need to get going before you’re late baby.” I giggled.

“They’ll be alright, I’m sure they’ll let me by if they knew I was kissing my beautiful wife.” he grinned, interrupting my giggles with another kiss.

Once we finally parted, Robert sent me off with a loud smack to my ass. I prayed the neighbors hadn’t seen, but at the same time I didn’t care. I waved goodbye as he pulled out before me.

I triple checked my list before going inside, doing a mental count to make sure I wasn’t forgetting anything. I wasn’t allowed to leave the house for another month at most after grocery day, and Bobby really hated having to swing by the store because I forgot something. I’d gotten myself punished the first few times I’d done that, but got better over the years.

Swear woman you’re so fucking dumb

Why can’t you do anything right

I ask you for one thing and you can’t do that

You’re lucky you’re pretty

My pretty little wife, so fucking stupid

I felt a sudden chill once I got out of the car, almost like someone was watching me. I looked around, not seeing anything suspicious. I tried to shrug it off as I stepped in the store, grabbing a buggy and taking out my list and a pen.

Once I’d gotten about halfway through my list, I felt like I was being followed. It could be my paranoia, but something felt odd. I looked behind me, seeing an older man with a long face and grey hair staring at me, his suit jacket pushed back to make room to put his hands in his pockets. My eyes widened when I saw the gun sticking out of his suspenders, my heart rate spiking as I turned back around quickly.

I whisked through the rest of the store, not paying mind to my list. If I forgot something, I’ll take the punishment. I just wanted to get out of there. I practically threw my things on the belt of the cash register, apologizing to the young boy for being in a hurry. I kept looking over my shoulder, feeling even more panic when the man continued to follow me. I ran to my car after paying, hearing the footsteps trail behind me.

“Excuse me, Mrs.Pronge?” he called, my heart dropping.

I ignored him, throwing my groceries into my trunk. I squealed when I felt a hand on my elbow, the man putting his hand over my mouth.

“Shut the fuck up bitch, I need you to deliever a message to your worthless husband.” the man snarled, tightening his grip enough to leave a bruise.

Tears threatened to spill, my heart rate increased so loud I’m sure he could hear it.

“You tell him Leo wants the hit done by tomorrow night or he’s done.” he snapped, shoving me away from him.

I’d never been so eager to be home. I regretted not waiting for Robert to go with me, the terrifying confrontation with that man could have been avoided. I quickly carried my groceries inside, locking the door and bolting it. I even checked to make sure the windows were locked, closing the curtains just for good measure.

My heart was racing, worrying if Bobby would even come home. I paced the living room, chewing anxiously on my nails. I tried to take my mind off of it by doing my chores, but my hands shook too much. I jumped when I heard a bang on the front door, freezing in place before I heard his voice. I hurried to unlock the bolts, my eyes widening as Bobby fell at my feet.

“Bobby!” I gasped, helping him inside.

“Lock the door sweetheart,” he growled, my fingers working double time to make sure the locks were secure again.

“What-What’s going on?! What happened?!” I cried as I rushed next to my husband.

“Listen to me, it’s going to be ok baby. There’s a medical kit in our closet, I need you to get it for me.” Robert instructed, my head nodding along as I ran to our room.

He had removed his uniform by the time I got back, an angry red slash near his hip bone. I knew I needed to be strong for him, but it was so hard seeing him in so much pain. He tried not to show it, I knew he wanted me to think he was ok.

“Fucker shot me, bullet is still in. You’re going to have to remove it.” he said, my heart dropping.

“Oh my god,” I whispered, tears flooding down my cheeks.

“I love you so much y/n, my love.” Robert breathed, raising a bloody hand cupping my cheek.

“You’re gonna be ok baby, you’ll be just fine I’ll fix you. I will, I promise.” I croaked, leaning my forehead on his.

My mother was a nurse, luckily she taught me everything she knows. I found the supplies I needed, sitting everything out I needed. I doused every tool and my hands in alcohol, knowing I couldn’t risk him getting an infection.

“This is going to sting baby,” I informed him as I wetted a cotton round before cleaning his wound.

“Fuck! Shit!” he howled.

“I’m sorry, I’m so sorry baby.” I sobbed, hurrying to clean him up.

“Not your fault baby, ‘s okay.” Robert nodded.

“I need you to-to stay with me ok?” I said, grabbing to forceps with shaking hands.

“Go for it pretty girl,” he gritted out, clenching his teeth as I dug around in the wound.

My heart broke as he cried out, making my nimble fingers work faster. I got the bullet out, proceeding by applying pressure on his wound while I found the stitching I needed.

“Almost done baby ok? We’re almost done.” I said, more to myself than to him.

I got to work stitching his wound shut, cleaning the area one more time before bandaging it. I cleaned all the tools again before putting everything back in the kit. I helped Robert to his feet, taking him to our room and lying him on our bed. I got him comfortable before rushing to the bathroom. I vomited everything I had consumed that day, my stomach heaving.

I flushed after I was done, getting to work on scrubbing the blood from my hands.

“Sweet baby?” Robert asked from beside me, making me jump since he was supposed to be in bed.

“You need to be laying down!” I scolded.

“I’m fine baby, not the first time I’ve been shot.” he chuckled.

“That doesn’t make anything better! I want answers right now Bobby! What the literal fuck is going on?!” I screamed, feeling the verge of a panic attack coming.

“Ok, ok baby I’ll tell you everything. Please just calm down-” he spoke softly.

“Calm down?! First I had a really strange and scary conversation with some asshole named Leo, and then my husband comes home covered in blood, and oh let’s not forget he had a fucking bullet stuck is his fucking side!” I raged.

“I know baby ok? Just sit down please.” he insisted, pulling me to our bed.

I sniffled as I followed him, forcing him to lay on the bed while I sat at his side. I moved some curls from his face, finding some bruising along his jaw and cheek.

“Jesus Bobby,” I whispered, wondering if I should do a full body inspection.

“Someone talked to you today?” he blurted randomly.

“Yeah, at the store someone named Leo.” I shrugged, trying to hide how much it scared me.

“Son of a bitch!” Robert growled, shoving up from the bed and stomping to the kitchen.

I chased after him, shouting that he was going to rip his stitches. He picked up the phone, harshly spinning the dialer while grumbling something to himself.

“What the fuck is going on!? Who’s Leo?” I asked, but Robert ignored me.

“Did you fucking speak to my wife at the store today?!” Robert hissed over the phone.

A moment passed by, Bobby’s face getting redder by the second. Something bad was happening, you hadn’t seen his face get that red since…

“If I catch you near her again I’ll blow your fuckin’ brains out.” he snarled before slamming the phone down.

I took a step back from him so he could calm down, my earlier fear creeping up my spine. Not because I was afraid of him, but because I put the pieces together.

“The mob,” I muttered, slowly looking into his eyes.

Robert slowly nodded his head, his expression changing from anger to worry. He snatched me in his arms, cradling my head against him.

“Don’t leave me, you can’t leave me baby. I’ll protect you I swear I will, I never wanted you to be dragged into this.” he babbled, his worry growing when I didn’t reciprocate his hold.

“Sweetheart please, I’m still your husband. I’m still me, that will never change.” he whispered, tightening his hold.

“I’m not going anywhere,” you mumbled, sliding your hands up his back and clinging to his shoulders.

“You aren’t?” he questioned.

“No baby, I love you, and I will never ever leave you.” I affirmed, kissing his lips hard to seal my answer.

“Now will you please lay down?” I asked to which he chuckled lightly.

“Yes ma’am,” he grinned, taking me with him to our room.

Shit was about to get way more complicated…

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slothspaghettiwrites · 3 years

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Welcome to my new and improved WIPs List! I will be doing my best to keep this up to date with things I'm currently working on and ideas that just won't leave me alone.

Updated: 24/07/2021

It's Incoming

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Psychiatric Help 5¢

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THE BIG SAD

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Soulmate Prompt Requests

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Sub!Lee + Safewords in Suga'Bearverse

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Daddy!Bucky x Little!Stevie

Bathing w/ Zemo

Zemo x Reader - gloves/touch

Subby!Loki

Vampire!Sam Wilson

Tony Stark - Rope Bunny

#wip game #ask me about my wips #lee bodecker #tony stark #bucky barnes #stucky #steve rogers #ransom drysdales #jake jensen #bruce banner #so many wips #this list is too long

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𝘾𝙝𝙧𝙞𝙨 𝙀𝙫𝙖𝙣𝙨 & 𝘾𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙖𝙘𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙨 — 𝘼𝙡𝙡 𝘾𝙧𝙤𝙨𝙨𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙨

Includes: Chris Evans - Steve Rogers - Ransom Drysdale - Andy Barber - Curtis Everett - Mr. Freezy (Robert Pronge) - Ari Levinson - Jake Jensen - Frank Adler - Johnny Storm - Colin Shea - "Me" - Mike Weiss - Jake Wyler

𝗖𝗵𝗿𝗶𝘀 𝗘𝘃𝗮𝗻𝘀 & 𝗖𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗮𝗰𝘁𝗲𝗿𝘀 ➺ 𝘼𝙡𝙡 𝘾𝙧𝙤𝙨𝙨𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙨

╭ Read the warnings for each fic. Includes fics with non-Chris Evans characters. ╯

*New fics added! - #Galore Update*

Organized by author.

@andysbubba - four's company - ceo(s) au, andy barber, ari levinson, ransom drysdale

@angrythingstarlight -

[Call in Sick] - bucky barnes x reader, boss!andy [Disciplinary Action] - bucky barnes x reader, andy barber x reader

Wicked Little Games - mob au, bratty!reader x mafia!steve, reader x bodyguard!bucky, reader x bodyguard!andy barber

@avintagekiss24 -

[Paper] [Power] - ransom drysdale x black!reader x andy barber

We Loved With a Love That Was More Than Love - gang bang/multiple sex partners m/m/m/m/m/f, cult-like gathering, cult rituals, steve rogers x black!reader ; minor pairings: andy barber x black!reader, sam wilson x black!reader, ransom drysdale x black!reader, bucky barnes x black!reader

@awesomerextyphoon - Speculum Cupido - dark, dark!steve rogers x reader x dark!ransom drysdale

@captainapple - Whatever It Takes - dark, dark!andy barber x reader x dark!steve rogers

@darkficsyouneveraskedfor - Not The Only One - ex spouses, dark!andy, dark!jake jensen

@et-lesailes - spreading the sugar [1] [2] [3] - sugar daddy!andy & ransom drysdale (twins) x reader

@fairyevans - [Warm Welcomings] [House Warming Gifts] - carter baizen x reader, ransom drysdale x reader

@lahyene - Eavesdropping. - steve rogers x reader ft. johnny storm (as steve’s brother)

@navybrat817 - Overtime - jake jensen x reader, bucky barnes x reader

@nsfwsebbie - you better not shout, better not cry. - dark, dark!sebastian stan x reader, dark!bucky barnes x reader, dark!lee bodecker x reader, dark!charles blackwood x reader, dark!chris evans x reader, dark!steve rogers x reader, dark!ransom drysdale x reader, dark!andy barber x reader.

@ozarkthedog - Proviso - CEO!chris evans x reader, andy barber x reader

@river-soul - A Different Kind of Love - A/B/O, alpha!andy barber x omega!reader x beta!jake jensen

@saint-bvcky - to have & to hold - andy barber x bi!woc! reader, ransom drysdale x bi!woc!reader

@sinner-as-saint - Devilish. - drysdale twins (ransom & steve) x waitress!reader

@stargazingfangirl18 -

Afterthought - biker au, biker!andy barber x reader, biker!ari levinson x reader

[Dare] [Truth] [Consequences] - Consequences: andy barber x reader, past ransom drysdale x reader

Ensnared Masterlist - dark, ransom drysdale x reader, minor mr. freezy (robert pronge) x reader

Foursome w/Andy, Ransom, & nomad!Steve

Necessary Arrangements Masterlist - mob au, different reader x each character - andy barber, ari levinson, ransom drysdale

Ransom/Ari/Andy Foursome

Taken - dark, prison au, dark!andy barber x reader x dark!ransom drysdale x dark!steve rogers

@starryevermore - she gets the flowers - ransom drysdale x reader, steve rogers x reader

@strawbeariefaerie - As if! - dad's best friend!ari levinson x reader, ft. boyfriend!jake wyler × [black//woc]fem!reader

@sweetlyscared - A Simple Solution - soulmate au, andy barber x reader, ari levinson x reader, andy barber x reader x ari levinson

@the-iceni-bitch - Religious Kink with Jake and Colin

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