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riedswifts · 2 years

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AFTER HOURS

NOMAD!STEVE X READER

Warnings : smut, barley plot, oral (f receiving), praise, slight size kink, desk sex, slight breeding, fingering, steve has a bit of a mouth, fluff (at the end ), some dumbification.

Summary : you and steve seem to have a mix of tensions and the top one being hate, but a night alone in the tower shows what the real problem is.

Word count: 2.8k

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Everyone had left out with their significant others, or friends or family. Nat had begged you to come but you kindly declined. Being on a long-standing mission, and nearly being on the brink of death literally- being an assassin and hanging off a building by a falling building is tiring. You also weren’t expecting some things and were worn out to the max.

You were under the impression everyone had left. Except Jarvis of course but that was a computer system. So you had no reason to wear full clothes and being a trained assassin leaves you in shape so you thought you’d be fine. Leaving your personal huge room in nothing but a black widow t-shirt and a pair of panties, no bra either, you just explored the tower in its glory during the night hours.

It was stunning to say the least and not to brag but you had one of the best views. Tony made sure your room had a floor to ceiling window with a space in it to go on the balcony that overlooked the city’s lights. It was payment in a way, you had nearly died saving his life quite a few times and even if he didn’t admit it you were his favorite on the team.

You had decided that you would go out on the very ledge thor and loki fought on. You had quickly snagged a bottle of any alcohol you could snag without stopping and made your way outside. You sat near the ledge but not fully on it. Your ankles hanging off the edge as you sat with your legs stretched out.

You held up the bottle and glanced at it ‘Daviun vodka’ you didn’t care for brands but this one seemed ok and the flavor was watermelon. So you popped off the top and set it beside you as you rested back on your elbows taking a swig and staring at the bottle after before shrugging with a satisfied hum.

You just relaxed not registering the sound of someone getting closer. It was a rare moment when you let your guard down but after all you had asked JARVIS prior to this if any one was here and the damn shit said no. Someone stood behind you and you slightly stiffened.

Without moving you acted clueless before in seconds you stood up and stunned the person as you broke the handle off the vodka and managed to flip them over onto their back holding the jagged edge to their throat. Bored blue eyes stared back at you with the upmost annoyed face.

You scoffed standing up completely forgetting your attire. You didn’t bother sticking your hand out to help him up, you just grabbed the bottle and started walking inside. You heard him scoff in disbelief but you didn’t care, he was a grade A dick after all- only to you- that was.

“Why are you here? Have no friends to go out with?” He asked trailing you inside. You rolled your eyes making a dramatic annoyance sound. “Do you?“ You shot back, it was a fifth grade response but you didn’t care in the slightest.

“Fifth grade response, Cute.” He said sarcastically and you with to cut his beard off and his throat but tony and natasha agreed no killing the super solider. stupid rules.

“What do you want steve?” You asked putting the bottle back, you started walking and made an abrupt turn into the small room. The one where everyone had sat and watched as they replayed a video of wanda accidentally destroying a building and killing people. It was empty, lights off, chairs pushed in.

You always came to watch TV in here because the projected screen was cooler to you. After all you didn’t have electronics until you escaped the red room with natasha. Steve still followed you in there but you ignored him as you picked up the projector remote.

Sitting on the table you slid back leaving from your knees down hanging off the table as he grumbled that you were ignoring him. “Do you have anything better to do than I don’t know..annoy me?” You asked rolling your eyes.

His eyes seemed to finally take in your appearance and you had neglected the fact that your nipples would poke through the thin t-shirt due to the coldness. His eyes darkened for a moment before he sharply directed his state to the screen. “Just genuinely curious as to what a looser like you decided to do when they’re alone.”

Your head snapped in his direction. “Oh fuck off steve.” You scoffed. Deciding to press play on the movie but before you could the remote was snatched out of your hand and you glared at him as he tossed it aside.

He stood right in front of you and you scooted backwards. Your eyes narrow in on him as he licked his lips running a hand over his beard. “What’s your fucking problem?” You asked extremely annoyed your night was ruined by the captain himself.

Though there was the faint throb between your legs that made you wanna stab your eyes out, how dare your own body betray you like that.

After the question left your mouth his eyes snapped back up to yours. His hair was slightly slicked back but looked like he had laid down in it because a few pieces had fell out. He paused staring at you making you slightly shiver. He saw the way your thighs slightly shifted to squeeze, the way your nipples poked through the thing t-shirt. He could faintly see the lace of your panties, he stared at you for a long moment.

Suddenly he grabbed your Ankle pulling you forward making you slid until you were right in front of him a mere inch from his nose as his hands rested on either side of you. “You see, my problem is, i can’t decide if i hate your guts or maybe it’s the frustration of not being able to rearrange them.”

Your eyebrows raised as your breathing sped up a bit. His eyes swapped between your eyes and lips, then they locked on your eyes maintaining eye contact as you felt the coldness of his avengers ring against your knee.

“Well then, maybe that’s a theory we need to test out.” You said as his hand slid up more leaving a trail of goosebumps before gripping your leg tightly. He smirked at how reactive you were to his touch.

He hummed before leaving you curious as he removed his hands. Suddenly they where on the curves on your ass pushing you flush against him, as if it was natural your legs spread allowing the bulge in his pants to press right against your now dampened panties.

Your back arched as you looked up at him and his lips crashed into yours, it wasn’t passionate, and soft- no. It was bruising, full of dominance and emotion. Obviously the fight for domination still stood and as an assassin you weren’t gonna give up.

However when his hands gripped your hips and rolled your hips against his you let out an involuntary humiliating moan. That allowed him to slip his tongue into your mouth and when he squeezed your ass he let you know, he had won.

You pulled away from him to breathe as you guys started at each other panting. His forehead came to rest against yours before laying you on the empty mahogany desk. He kissed you again bruising like as your hands started to wonder you tugged at his shirt and without disconnecting his lips from yours he took it off.

His hands slid up under your shirt cupping your breast and ran his thumbs over the hardened peaks. When your back arched it caused you to accidentally grind against him and this time you both moaned. He bit your lip before letting it go and kissing down your neck.

He sucked and bit making sure to suck each piece of smooth skin he could find. One of his hands pulled out from your shirt and cupped the back of your neck pulling you up before he pulled the shirt swiftly over your head.

He stared at you for a moment. “God, you’re stunning.” He whispered and before you could comprehend what was going on his mouth had latched on to your nipple sucking and slightly biting it making you moan.

He laid you back down and your mind fogged as you unbuckled his belt. However before you could do more he had grabbed both of your hands stopping his attacks on your boobs.

He pulled both your arms above your head and smirked down at your face, you looked stunning. Hair spread out and marks forming on your neck stopping above your breast. Your lips were swollen and bruised. He adored this sight.

God, he wish he had figured this out sooner, that instead of bitching he just actually fucked you. He didn’t think he’d find anything more addicting after seeing you in this state.

He kissed down your body stopping at the hem of your panties and deciding he was to impatient he tore them off making you whine. “i’ll buy you new ones.” He muttered as he got on his knees hooking his arms around your thighs. His hand pushing your stomach down.

You shivered as you felt the cold air of the tower directly on your bare pussy. Without a warning he shoved his face between your legs licking from your hole to your clit, the sensation made you gasp as your back arched.

“fuck!”

Steve groaned hearing the words fall out of your mouth. His tongue switched from sucking your clit to dipping his tongue in and out of you making you squirm. He looked up at you mouth and chin coated in slick. “Do not move your hands.”

Your brows furrowed as you continued to pant. “Wh-mmhh.” Your words turned into a soft moan when you felt one of his thick fingers slide in and bottom out. Your eyes pinched shut and your back arched off the table.

His other finger slid in as well and you tried to close your legs but he pulled them further apart. He watched your expression as he pulled them out almost fully before slamming them back in and curling them. He groaned and nearly came in his pants at the sight of you.

“Such a good girl for me.” He muttered before attaching his lips to your clit again and sucked on it whilst moving his fingers in and out. He Felt you tighten around him and couldn’t wait to see how you feel on his cock.

You were panting and babbling words of his name and please. What really sent you over the edge is when he sucked your clit with his teeth grazing it as he pumped his fingers harder curling them as your fingers locked him in.

Your orgasm crashed over you making your mind fog and your head limp to the side as pathetic whimpers left your plump and less swollen lips. He didn’t seem to care much that you had came all over his face because he kept sucking and licking up every last bit of cum.

You panted as you reached for his pants trying to tug them down as you recovered from your orgasm. When steve had finally freed his cock you assumed your face said it all because his chuckle was dark, taunting like.

He parted your legs again and you tried to close them but he roughly grabbed them pulling you closer to him but you let out a whimper when his huge side rubbed against your sensitive clit.

He made a mock frown face at you. “C’mon now sweetheart, be a good girl and take it for me, hmm?” He said as he massaged your breast with one hand and stroked himself. You nodded now desperate as the ache returned between your legs.

He let the tip slip in and he saw your face completely washed with pleasure. Brows furrowed, parted mouth, marks fully developed, and sweat beading your forehead. Without warning he pushed the rest of his way in and you gasp as he groaned.

You were used to sex of course you’ve had sex before but nobody was this big before. The intrusion felt good but the small sting was there lingering but it only added to the pleasure. “If you don’t stop squeezing’ me i’m gonna fucking cum.”

You relaxed around him and he groaned in relief. You felt more heavenly then he ever could’ve thought. He leaned down and captured your lips with his before thrusting with force and when he lifted one of your legs higher and he lifted your hips your eyes rolled back when he hit the spot that had you screaming his name.

“Look at you.” He said panting as he continued to thrust. “Takin it like such a good fucking girl.” With each word his thrust got harder and it made the breath get caught in your throat.

You grabbed his face kissing him harshly and he moaned into your mouth fueling the tightening in your lower stomach already. Suddenly he dropped you legs pushing them on the desk making them bend as he buried his face in the crook of your neck.

His thrust slowed to deep strokes. “You feel me, hmm?” He said and you moaned when he hit the spot inside you that had you babbling like a dumb person. Suddenly you felt the most unexplainable feeling.

It was like the tightness got tighter but mixed with a load of pleasure. You whimpered at the feeling as steve pushed his hand down harder on your lower tummy. “you feel that.” he panted as he thrusted again. “That’s how deep i am inside of you…”

“ohmygodohmygod.” was all you could babble as he pressed harder making the coil tighten up. “Steve- i’m gonna-“ He shut you up by kissing you as the hand that was pressing the bulge moved to your clit. “Do it, be a good girl and cum all over my cock.” He whispered as his thrust did not slow down.

He suddenly put his other hand behind your neck making you look down at his cock slipping in and out of you. “fuck- you see that?” He said as he kept moving in and out. Your hand was holding his wrist as his hand was behind your neck.

“C’mon- fuck!.” Steve said when you clenched harder around him. “give it to me.” he muttered as you laid back down and his fingers pinched and rolled your clit and he rubbed in a fast motion causing the coil to snap, your orgasm rushing over you like a tidal wave.

You blanked out for a moment, as black spots filled your vision and you’re pretty sure you said steve more times than any avenger had over the past years. You were moaning, sweaty, dazed and fucked out. Just how he wanted.

You got pulled back down when he kept running you and you whined tryna pull away. “to much.” you muttered and he mocked a frown. “Awe is my baby to fucked out? Look at you all dumb and can barley speak a full sentence.” He said and you moaned as he hit your over worked spot.

“You gonna be a good girl and let me cum inside of you hmm? Gonna fill you all up.” He muttered and you nodded. “Please- please cum inside of me.” your voice was hoarse and he held onto you tightly as his head went to your neck and you felt his thrusts getting sloppy before you felt ropes of cum deep inside you.

His head laid on your chest arms your arms circled his shoulder both of you laying there while his hands wrapped around you. He was slowly moving his hips pushing the thick cum into you deeper.

“Mr. Rogers? are you alright your heart rate seems exceptionally high? You as well Miss.” Steve who was Resting between your bare breasts chuckled making you smile.

“Oh i see Mr. Stark and the rest of them have returned. They’re parking.” Jarvis said and steve looked at you lifting you up as he looked at the cum mess on the table.

“Jarvis how much time do we have?” you asked as steve held you legs wrapped around his waist and due to the serum it was easy for him to hold your short frame up with one hand.

“Well five minutes starting now.” You and steve chuckled as you hopped down and cleaned the cum mess and he gathered your guys clothes.

“Good?” You asked fixing the chairs and everything. Steve nodded and Held his arm out and you jumped up wrapping your legs around his waist as he snuck out the room and ran up the stairs to his floor and shut the door.

“Guys?! Did you guys murder each other?”

That was all you heard from downstairs, before you guys bursted into giggles.

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sunshinebuckybarnes · 7 months

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It's spooky szn bitches 🖤✨ but first here's my list of everything I read in September!

As always, please give these gorgeous writers all the love they deserve by reblogging their work. The majority of these stories contain 18+ content, please check all warnings, you are responsible for your own media consumption.

Happy reading ✨

Eddie Munson ✨

Much ado about books by @jobean12-blog

Eddie Munson x reader (Bookshop AU)

Runaways by @mypoisonedvine

eddie munson x reader

Diving deep / sinking beneath / further under by @sexyprise

Eddie Munson x Cheerleader!Reader

Bucky Barnes ✨

Be mine by @flordeamatista

dilf!bucky barnes x reader

Better than before by @angrythingstarlight

Roommate!Bucky x Reader

Starry starry night by @jobean12-blog

Bucky Barnes x reader

Crybaby by @syntheticavenger

Dad’s Best Friend CEO Bucky Barnes x Female Reader

Ari Levinson ✨

To have and to fuck by @sweeterthanthis

Ari Levinson x Female Reader

Curtis Everett ✨

Bruised and broken by @dreamlessinparis

Dark!Curtis x F!Reader

Branded by @stargazingfangirl18

Curtis Everett x Fem!Reader

Thor Odinson ✨

Don't go down to the woods tonight by @targaryenvampireslayer

Demon!Thor Odinson x female reader

Steve Rogers ✨

Marked by @syntheticavenger

Dark! Alpha Steve Rogers x Female Reader

All is fair by @sunflowersoldat

Mob!Steve x Assassin!Stark!reader

Love like a scar by @targaryenvampireslayer

Dark!WS Steve Rogers x female reader

His inheritance by @jtargaryen18

Mobster Steve Rogers x Mobster daughter reader

Joel Miller ✨

A sweeter place by @flordeamatista

neighbor!joel miller x reader

When we let go by @jobean12-blog

Joel Miller x reader

Lee Bodecker ✨

Layin' down the law by @lunarbuck

Lee Bodecker x f!reader

Aim, set, fire by @dreamlessinparis

Dark!Lee x F!Reader

Andy Barber ✨

The devil's masquerade by @jobean12-blog

Andy Barber x reader (Mafia/Vampire/Soft!Darkish AU)

Sam Wilson ✨

Touch me by @galatially

Sam Wilson x black!reader

Multiple characters ✨

The dinner guest by @labella420

Nomad!Steve Rogers x F!Reader x Lloyd Hansen x F!Reader

The fuckboy committee by @kinanabinks

Fuckboy!Stucky x Reader

#fic rec #september fic rec #eddie munson #bucky barnes #ari levinson #curtis everett #thor odinson #steve rogers #joel miller #lee bodecker #andy barber #sam wilson #lloyd hansen

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justagirlinafandomworld · 2 years

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I did quite a bit of reading this month and hope you will have as much fun reading and sharing these stories as I have! Again, I want to say a great big THANK YOU to the writers on this list. You are incredible, thank you for sharing your works on this hellsite. ❤️

This list is alphabetical by fandom (mostly), then by character. Summaries and warnings are included as provided by the authors.

Read what you like and share what you love!

2022 reading list | fic rec masterlist

Dividers provided by @firefly-graphics

The Mandalorian

Fever in my Eyes by @221bshrlocked Din Djarin x Reader Felucia was not an ideal planet to track a quarry on and you find yourself in a sticky situation when you lose sight of the Mandalorian for a moment. An unexpected standoff between Mando and the bounty leads to you escaping back to the Razor Crest, unaware of the pollen which seeped into your nostrils and past your skin. What will the bounty hunter do once he realizes what you’re asking of him? And more importantly, is it worth risking whatever relationship he has with you? Warnings: Smut and Angst, my two faves. Blindfold. Breeding Kink!!! Things are consensual from both sides but since this is a sex pollen fic, some of you might consider it as non/con so please proceed with caution.

unfold me by @221bshrlocked Din Djarin x Female Reader Warnings: Hypothermia. Naked “cuddling.” Confessions. And just an overall emotional bucket of feels.

Marvel

Bad Date by @firefly-in-darkness Bucky Barnes x Female Reader Your date isn’t going well but a chance encounter with the Mafia King of Brooklyn changes your view on how your night is turning out.. Warnings: 18+, Smut, Swearing, Mafia/Mob vibes, mentions of violence, Sex, Praise, Degradation.

Dearly Beloved by @indyluckycharlie Mafia!Bucky Barnes x Mafia!Female Reader Against your will and your wishes, your powerful mafia father has arranged your marriage to the son of his closest ally. You have other plans. Warnings: Swearing. Angst. Violence. Threats of violence. Murder and implied murder.

the forest by @avintagekiss24 Bucky Barnes x Black Female Reader You wake up in a strange, magical place. All alone, you start to walk and find that you aren’t the only one wandering the trees. warnings: language words, smut, sex, sex pollen kinda, animal transformation, grumpy bucky, angst/horror?, fae/faries, fairy tale vibes

Sundress by @princessmisery666 Steve Rogers x Female Reader Steve buys you a present, but it’s more for him. Warnings: smut, dom!Steve, language.

Last Laugh by @boxofbonesfic Steve Rogers x Comedian!Reader Your jokes land you in some hot water with their subject–Captain America. Turns out, America’s golden boy’s a bit of a bully–and you kind of like it. Warnings: Mean Steve, Sub!Reader, Smut, Light BDSM, Semi-public sex, MINORS DNI

Daisy Safe, Rose Wild by @kellyn1604 Alpha!Steve Rogers x Omega!OFC Steve Rogers is an Alpha on a mission. Find his wayward omega and bring her to heel. What he doesn’t count on is her determined spirit to bring him to his knees. Warnings- Soft! Dark. Non-violent non-con/dub-con. Angst, reluctance, estrous, knotting, claiming, a ton of explicit smut. No wolves or talk of pups…they’re people with a/b/o designations.

Let My Heart Bleed by @xbuchananbarnes Steve Rogers x Female Reader (she/her) Kissing in a stairwell, giving them an artificial height difference. part of the you are the sun universe but can be read as a stand-alone.Warnings: S M U T,angst (an almost break up. Sorry about that, I’ve been on my feels), fluff, cursing, poorly edited. This takes place about seven months after CW (yay for nomad!Steve).

Reflection by @musingsinmoonlight Thor x Female Reader Your lover - with the help of the stupidly large mirror you own - shows you just how desirable you really are to him... Warnings: Smut! Dirty talk. Insecurities (kind of). Sex in front of a mirror. Soft Dom Thor. 18+ ONLY PLEASE AND FUCKING THANK YOU.

Supernatural

Angel with a Shotgun by @gone-to-fight-the-fairies Castiel x Reader Castiel comes to the reader’s aid when she is put in danger because of his harbored feelings toward her. Warnings: none provided

Missing in Action by @talesmaniac89 Dean Winchester x Reader Dean, was hit by a spell cast by an apparently lovesick witch. And though your little group tries to keep him from her, he breaks free. Breaking your heart along the way. Warnings: Heartbreak, jealousy, betrayal, break up, ANGST, injuries, gunshots, blood, possible death, gun violence.

Need Me by @princessmisery666 Dean Winchester x OFC Sam is gone. Dean isn’t coping well but Emily can’t leave him. Warnings: Grieving, smut, angst, smangst, angry Dean, alcoholism, toxic relationship, language, cheating (maybe).

Shared Grief (3 parts) by @princessmisery666 Dean Winchester x OFC Dean and Emily seek comfort together in their shared grief over losing Sam. In their desperation, they may be doing more hurt than healing. Disaster and salvation surprise them both. But all choices come with a price. Part 1 Warnings: smut, angst, grieving, cheating (sort of), bad decisions, betrayal, suicide mention, fluff, language, alcoholism, show level violence mentioned,

Whatcha Got There? by @fluffiest-dreams Dean Winchester x Reader (she/her) old artifacts, Dean being cute, shenanigans Warnings: none

Not a Dry Pair by @deanwinchesterswitch Rockstar!Dean Winchester x Female Reader A fun little glossed-over glimpse into the life of a 'groupie'. Warnings: 18+ NSFW, language, smut with practically no plot

Wasted by @girl-next-door-writes Dean Winchester x Reader You gave up everything for your happy ever after but what if your true happiness is sat drinking himself into oblivion in a bunker? Warnings: none provided

Hello Hello by @fluffiest-dreams Dean Winchester x Reader (she/her) Dean liked to suprise Y/N. Especially if he found a fun weakness in the process. Warnings: none provided

Run To You by @deanwinchesterswitch Dean Winchester x OFC Disillusioned by the world around her, Kasey has chosen to live a life of solitude. Accused of a crime he didn't commit, Dean escapes custody. On the run from the law and out to prove his innocence, he stumbles headlong into Kasey's life. The fateful encounter sets them on a winding path of desire, heartbreak, and perhaps the most incredible love they've ever known. However, time and the law are not on their side. Warnings: Angst, fluff, slow-burn, language, panic attack detailed (near end of story). Each chapter will have its own warnings.

I'm Not Mad by @fluffiest-dreams Jack Kline, Reader (she/her) Jack was still a child. Some things proved that more than others. Pure fluff Warnings: general spoilers for season 13, lil bit of Jack being insecure

Don't Die by @fluffiest-dreams Sam Winchester x Reader (she/her) Y/N wanted to go on a hunt with Dean while Sam had to stay back with an injured leg. Neither of them was happy about it Warnings: fighting, brief misunderstanding, fluff

I Keep My Promises by @fluffiest-dreams Sam Winchester x Reader (she/her) Sam and Dean had just smoked out a nest of vampires when the two survivers decided to get revenge by kidnapping Y/N. Warnings: canon typical violence, kidnapping, angst, decapitation, blood (but I promise a happy ending)

Crossovers

I'll Be Seeing You by @navybrat817 Spy!Ari Levinson x Female Reader, Dark!Steve Rogers x Female Reader Ari has to let you go until a threat gives him a reason to come home. Warnings: Slight angst, break-up, adult themes, slight possessive behavior, Ari Levinson, (he is a warning)

American Beauty / American Psycho by @cockslut-padalecki Soldier Boy x Female Reader x Nomad!Steve Rogers Y/N wakes up to what should be every woman’s fantasy— sandwiched between the heroes of America as their own personal fuck toy. Warnings: Soldier Boy/Steve’s love/hate relationship, explicit sexual content, dub-con, unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it kids), double penetration, anal play, anal sex, multiple orgasms, forced orgasms, mentions of oral sex (female and male receiving), deep throating, a little slapping, degradation, threats of cream pies to every orifice, 18+.

Other Characters

Nothin' Short of a Miracle by @starks-hero Roy O'Bannon x Female Reader The last person Roy knew that caught tuberculosis didn’t see the next month. But you’re strong and Roy doesn’t plan on giving up on you as long as you’re still fighting. Warnings: depictions of serious illness, a little bit of angst, fluff

RPF

Snack? by @jawritter Jensen Ackles x Female Reader The new Alpha on set wants you to take his “new’ face for a spin, and who the fuck can you tell him now? Warnings: Face riding, Possessive behavior I guess? ABO dynamics, male masturbation. Light dirty talk. Language. Is it cheating if he has permission?

#just a girl reading fics in may 2022 #bucky barnes x reader #steve rogers x reader #dean winchester x reader #din djarin x reader #sam winchester x reader #castiel x reader #thor x reader #soldier boy x reader #jensen ackles x reader

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xbuckyshield · 6 years

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Home - Epilogue.

Pairings - avengers x Enhanced!Black!Teen!Reader

Warnings - angst, swearing, crying, slight violence.

Summary - the reader discovers her abilities through a traumatic event and is taken under the custody of S.H.I.E.L.D, after they discover her potential she finds herself fighting with the Avengers.

A/N - yes I will be taking the nickname "quake" for the reader because I am an unoriginal piece of shi- so daisy "quake" johnson does NOT exist im this story tyvm. but maybe if you squint your eyes hard enough this story may make the slightest bit of sense.

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"Y/N, please, baby, speak to me." Pain. You felt it, she felt it, it was laced in her voice. Your dying mother was begging for you to say your last words, knowing you will regret it for the rest of your life. "Baby, don't do this to yourself." Her voice was weak, you just held onto her hand tighter.

You tried to speak, but you couldn't find the right words, you felt her grip on your hand get weaker and you slowly lifted your head to face her. Her eyes slowly closed shut. You knew what was going to happen, and you felt something come upon you, it wasn't guilt, it was something more powerful than that.

"M-Mama?" The loud noise of her flat line was the only thing you could here, you knew what it meant, but you didn't stop begging for her to wake up. "Mama, wake up!" At this point you were screaming and shaking her body. You felt a pair of hands pulling you away for her body but you fought against it.

"Darling, you nee-" The voice started.

"Get off me! No! Mama!" You kept screaming, and struggling against the nurses trying to get you out of the room. Once you were out, you fell to your knees, an overwhelming feeling came over you. It was too much. The lights began to flicker but you didn't even take notice to it,

Then slowly, small items began falling from tables, and the building was suddenly shaking, and you let out a throat rippening scream.

The last thing you felt was pain. Until you felt nothing, everything was black. You felt numb. But you never felt so alive.

You woke up and lifted you hand to rub your eyes, but confused when you looked does and saw your hands cuffed down to a table in an empty room.

"Ah, fuck." You cursed under your breath when a short man, dressed in a simple suit, with a smile on his face, walked into the room.

"You must be very confused right now." He started, putting down the paper he was holding on the table you sat at.

"Quite perceptive aren't you?" You stated sarcastically, which earned a small chuckle from the small man."

"My name is Agent Coulson, welcome to S.H.E.I.L.D"

"You guys certainly have a unique way with welcoming your guests, wouldn't you at least ask before cuffing them to tables and oh, I don't know knocking them out." You monotoned.

"We have been keeping tabs on you for a while know Y/L/N." He started, then took a seat in front of you. "We know about your abilities." And with that you burst of laughing. Your eyes were tearing up and you were practically wheezing.

"Well then you know not to piss me off when I'm hungry." You said after calming down. "I'm confused, what abilities? Dude, the best ability I have is running to get more food during the countdown between episodes on Netflix. If that's enough to join the Avengers, why didn't y'all hit me up earlier."

Then another man walked in, a very tall, coloured man, dressed in all black, with an eyepatch. "I'll take it from here now, thank you Phil."

"Oh, I thought his name was Agent..." You sighed. "Who the hell arrrr you.?" You said imitating a pirate. But your grin was wiped off your face when his serious, unfazed face didn't even move a muscle. "Alright, tough guy..." You whispered and he sat across from you, tapping on the tablet he held in front of you.

"My name is Nick Fury and I am the Director of S.H.I.E.D" He started. "Now when I heard about the situation, it wasn't your ability that intrested me, but while you were knocked out we ran some tests and found some unusual stuff. But before we get into that, you don't remember anything that happened before you got here?"

"I-I remember being at the hospital..." You voice faltered a bit, you didn't want to show any weaknesses, that was the one thing your mother taught you. She never told you anything about your father, but she was the strongest women you knew, period. "I was at the hospital and my mother... but after that it was a blur. And now I'm here."

He turned passed the tablet to you and a video was playing. "So you don't remember this?"

The video showed you kneeling down, screaming in pain with lights flickering and the building was vigorously shaking before agents rush in and take you out.

"I-" You started but you couldn't find any words to finish.

"I understand how confused you may be as I assume you knew nothing about this beforehand, " He turned the tablet back to him a did a zooming in gesture. "That's not all though, look at your eyes." He gave the tablet back to you and you saw your eyes glowing a radiant yellow. You looked back over to him with a raised eyebrow.

"I don't understand?" You stutter looking for the right words. "How- W-What am I? And what do you want with me?" You groan squeezing your eyes shut trying to comprehend what you were hearing. You had freaking superpowers, but you didn't know how to take it. As a gift, or a curse.

"Listen kid, I wouldn't be speaking to you right now if I knew. We thought that you might be able to answer some questions." He said before turned the tablet off and placing it aside. "What about your Dad, is he around." He asked, with and eyebrow raised over the patched eye.

"I have no idea who he is. My mom never spoke about him to me. She just told me that he had to leave to protect us."

"From who? Or what" He asked.

"I have no idea." I shrugged.

"I had some of Coulson 's guys study your DNA. And it appears that you have alien DNA in your body. So our next best guess is that it came from your father. They'll look more into it and I promise, we won't keep anything from you. But we do have people investigating your home to look for anything that may help us." He stated picking up his tablet.

"Perfect, can I leave now?" You said impatiently.

"You're coming with me."

******

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Pairings: Bucky Barnes x Steve Rogers x female!reader, Clint Barton x Loki, Natasha Romanoff x Okoye

Words: 7695 (sorry!)

Summary: Since the Howling Commandos took you in as one of their own, your found family has continued to grow.

Warnings: Alcohol use, drug use (cocaine, marijuana, mention of 'shrooms), pain play, pain kink, motorcycle sex, piv sex, comeplay, creampie, creampie eating, strippers/strip clubs, voyeurism (unintentional), masturbation, vaginal fingering, double vaginal penetration, tattoos, piercings, slight spit kink, polyamorous relationship, derogatory names (slut-affectionate), pet names (doll, kitten, princess, sweetheart, good/sweet/pretty/slutty girl)

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“Where is she? Where is my little one?” a heavily accented voice booms through the RV.

You’re in Nat’s bunk, watching a movie with her while Alpine sleeps on your stomach, and you poke your head out of her bunk.

“Thor?” you grin.

“There she is! Get over here and give me a hug!”

You’d met Scott’s friend Thor a couple weeks ago. He’d taken a liking to you right away; you didn’t shrink away from him as most people did. Thor is a tall man, broad with muscle, a thunderous voice, and boisterous demeanor. He embraces the Viking aesthetic, his long blonde hair and beard are full of braids where he intertwines ephemera he’s collected from places he’s been: animal teeth, shells, beach glass, beads, lovely smelling flowers. He’s on the road a lot, a modern day nomad, so his hair is where he stores his beloved treasures. His tanned skin is covered with tattoos, they creep over his fingertips, up his neck, over his scalp where they show through the shaved areas near his temples. Instead of the wild and colorful art Bucky and Steve prefer, Thor’s tattoos are mostly black and grey work, save for stray bolts of bright blue lightning that twists its way between and around the separate pieces.

Thor was a big man, with a big personality, but you couldn’t find it in you to fear him.

“How are you, little one?” he asks, squeezing you tight, “Are your men treating you well? I would not hesitate to whisk you away from them, should you desire.”

“Calm down Odinson,” Bucky chuckles, “I don’t think you’d be able to handle her, old man. She’s a handful. You couldn’t keep up with her.”

“Ah, Bucky!” Thor exclaims, pulling Bucky into an enthusiastic hug, “This much may be true. Though my offer stands,” he turns to you with a conspiratorial wink, “should she ever find herself in need of a true Viking, she has my number.”

You poke him, “I don’t need a Viking, good sir, but I could use some more of that apple ‘shine you brought last time.”

“And so you shall have some,” he promises. “But first, where is Natasha? Come say hello. I have not forgotten you, my pet. I bring treats.” He pulls a bag of shrooms out of his coat and shakes it until Nat launches herself out of her bunk and directly at his chest where he catches her in a hug with a booming laugh.

You wander outside into the sunshine and notice two enormous motorcycles. One you immediately recognize as Thor’s big blue beast of a bike. The other one is unfamiliar, a deep verdant green that looks alive with jade fire. Steve and Scott are looking over the bikes, and talking to a tall, dark haired man dressed in green leathers.

He sees you step into the light, and a slow smile spreads across his face. He licks his bottom lip over the snakebite piercings that shine there. He also has a septum piercing lying against his pale top lip, a curved barbell gracefully hugging the bridge of his nose, and both of his cheeks are pierced. When he grins at you, two deep dimples decorated with green stones that glint in the sun punctuate his Cheshire smile.

“Hello, darling,” he purrs when you step into the group of men. A buttery soft accent truly makes him sound like he’s purring, like Alpine does when Bucky gets her going. He holds his hand out, long thin fingers making the gesture look too elegant for such an informal place. You give him your hand, but instead of shaking it, he brings it to his lips and presses a gentle kiss to it; an archaic gesture of chivalry, the hard steel of his piercings a distracting counterpoint to his soft, warm lips.

“Loki, this is Y/N. Sweetheart, this is Loki,” Steve beams at you, “he’s Thor’s brother.”

“No,” you laugh, “there’s no way you,” you point at Loki, “and him,” you point at the trailer where Thor is, “are related.” He’s the opposite of Thor in every way: long lean limbs, pale skin, dark hair, cleanly shaved jaw. Loki is all observant silence, and sparse movements. He speaks quietly, uses his words with economy, and his eyes ceaselessly survey his surroundings.

He smiles again, his mesmerizing blue-green eyes twinkling with mirth, “I’m adopted,” he chuckles, “obviously.”

Loki’s tattooed hands fold in front of him, a big gold ring with an emerald stone gleams in the sun. “I can see why my brother is so fond of you, darling. You certainly don’t spook easily, do you?”

“No, I guess not, Loki. Why?” you lean into him, “Are you trying to spook me?”

He laughs and looks down at his hands, “Well, I don’t try to scare anyone, I just always seem to. But you’re different, aren’t you, little pearl?”

“Well, I guess I spend so much time with Steve and Bucky, I’m used to being around intimidating guys.”

Loki looks surprised at this, “Both of them? Oh, you are a rare find indeed. Keeping two strapping guard dogs such as these gentlemen all to yourself.”

At that, you bristle. Squaring your shoulders, you spit, “I don’t need guard dogs, and I don’t fucking keep them. They aren’t animals.”

Loki huffs a quiet laugh and holds his hands up in supplication, “Quite right, quite right. You have my deepest apologies, little pearl. I misspoke. I have a tendency to open my mouth without thinking. The mischievous thing runs away from me all the time. Please, take no offense, as none was intended.”

Steve presses a kiss to your cheek, and whispers in your ear with a chuckle, “God, I love you.”

Bucky, Thor, Natasha, and Clint emerge from the trailer. Bucky wraps his arms around your waist, “How would you like to go for a ride, princess?”

“A ride, as in-” you point to the motorcycles.

“Mhmm,” Bucky hums, “Thor’s going to let me take the beast out for a spin.”

“I’d love to Bucky!”

“Steven, you’re welcome to take my bike as well. A gesture of goodwill,” his long-fingered hand covers his heart, and he glances at you, “as I have no doubt you lady would be far happier if you accompanied her and James on their excursion.”

Steve claps Loki on the back declaring that it’s an offer he can’t refuse.

Once Thor and Loki unload their saddlebags, the three of you are on the road, Steve is perched upon Loki’s emerald green tank, and you’re wrapped around Bucky astride Thor’s electric blue beast. Steve and Bucky already seem to have a destination in mind, so you just hold tight to Bucky’s waist and take in the stunning views of the California coast.

After almost an hour on the road, you’re feeling more than a little hot and bothered, surrounded by Bucky’s heat and scent, with the thrum of the massive motorcycle between your legs. Your hips rock against the seat, and your hand strays down to palm Bucky’s cock. You feel a laugh rumble through his chest, as you unbutton and unzip his jeans. He takes your hand and guides it into his pants, his hand over yours, curling your fingers around his cock.

Soon after that Steve and Bucky bring the bikes to a halt. They’ve brought you to a high cliff overlooking the ocean. Your mouth falls open at the stupendous view. You clamber off the bike and run to the edge, unable to say anything but woooooow over and over again.

The salty snap of the ocean air coupled with the crash of waves breaking against the rocks below is mesmerizing.

“Beautiful, isn’t it?” Steve asks from beside you.

“‘Beautiful’ doesn’t even cover it,” you shake your head.

“This is one of the first places we came when we got back from overseas,” Bucky explains. “I didn’t have my prosthetic yet, and Stevie was worried as shit I was somehow going to fall into the ocean with only one arm.” He smiles adoringly at Steve.

“We grew up in Brooklyn,” Steve continues, “and the Middle East was the most exotic place we’d ever seen. When we got back we decided we wanted to go somewhere else, as different and far from home as we could. And this is where we ended up.”

Bucky picks up the thread of their story. “We rented a place close to the boardwalk for a few months, it was the freest we’d ever been in our lives. Stevie got a job as a cook at a burger joint on the boardwalk. To this day he still makes a mean bacon cheeseburger.”

“When Buck finally got his new arm the smartass went to one of the freakshows on the strip and weaseled his way into being an act there.”

Bucky snorts a laugh, “Well, when you got a metal arm and can bench press a fucking bus, it’s not exactly a hard sell.”

“We had a good life out here for those few months. We were here on these cliffs when Buck told me he loved me—well, the first time he said it and wanted me to know he didn’t just mean ‘as a friend.’” Steve’s voice breaks, and he sniffs in a breath before continuing, “Man, that was the best fucking thing that ever happened to me in my whole goddamn life.”

Bucky scuffs a boot against the loose pebbles at the edge of the drop. “I love you too, punk,” he says fondly.

“It was about two weeks after that we ran into Natasha and Clint on the boardwalk.”

“When we were deployed those two were… intense,” Bucky chuckles. “They’re crazier than a pair of shithouse rats, and not afraid of a single fucking thing, but they were very different than they are now. They were stone cold killers. Clint’s never missed a single shot. Any size target at any distance, if he fires a gun you can bet the fucking bank that that bullet is going to go exactly where he wants it. And I once saw Natasha kiss a man, then—while she kisses him—plant a knife in his gut and unzip him like a goddamned sleeping bag. Fucker died with a lovesick smile on his face, practically thanked her for bleeding him out.”

“I don’t know if they were like that before the war, or if war broke something in them. The Clint and Nat we met on the boardwalk were wild, feral, nothing like the calculating assassins they were overseas,” Steve shakes his head. “Nat was picking pockets and just tossing the wallets, watches, and jewelry in the trash. She wasn’t even taking the money out of them or anything. Clint was doing enough speed to kill a fucking bull, and it made him manic as hell, but all he did with that extra energy was use those sharpshooter skills of his to win those huge stuffed animals from the game booths on the boardwalk and give them away to kids. It took a week and a half for him to get himself banned from every single game on the strip for two miles in either direction.”

“They were living out of Clint’s car at the time, and told us they were trying to start a band, get out on the road. As much as we liked it here, there was no denying that we both had a case of wanderlust,” Bucky shrugs. “So we brought them back to our place and jammed together. We sounded really good, so Stevie and I decided that we were up for it.”

They both fall silent just as the sun starts to dip below the horizon. You can’t take your eyes off the edge of the earth, the way the ocean sparks with a trillion fire opals as the shifting shades of the setting sun reflect off the waves. It’s beautiful, and suddenly you understand why poets and painters devote so much time to rendering its majesty.

As the last sliver of sun is choked off by the sea you breathe out an awed, “Wow.” No wonder Bucky and Steve feel such affection for this place.

Steve huffs a laugh, “I know, right? It never gets old either,” He pulls you in for a hug, “And, just for the record, doll—you’re the new ‘best damn thing that’s ever happened to us.’”

Bucky hums his agreement, and tucks in behind you, his arms going round your waist. “Now princess, we need to discuss this intolerable situation you’ve created.” He grinds his hips against you so you feel his stiff cock.

“Oh nooo,” you say jokingly, “what’re we gonna dooo?”

“Well, I know what you’re gonna do, smart ass,” he snorts a laugh, “you’re going to bring that sweet ass of yours over here and fuck me on this motorcycle.” He throws you over his shoulder and marches to the bike while you squeal.

He straddles the motorcycle and leans against the backrest, opening the front of his pants, he shimies them down his hips a little, until his cock is free. He pumps a fist up his shaft, milking a fat bead of precome out of the tip, it slides down his piercing and over his tattooed knuckles. Then he pats his lap, “C’mere, kitten. You gonna let me give you a ride?”

He helps you into his lap, cursing when you rub against his cock. You moan loudly at the contact; you’re still hot and bothered from the ride here and your hips jerk at even the smallest bit of stimulation.

“Fuck, this big bad bike’s got my kitten so horny,” Bucky teases. “Bet you’re so wet I could slip right in that tight little cunt. Fill my pretty pussy until she’s stuffed with my cock, hmm?”

“Jesus, Bucky. Please,” you huff, gripping his shirt in both fists, and you're grinding against him frantically. You’ve got a rapidly expanding wet spot on your leggings. “Stop teasing,” you whine, “Need your cock in me now.”

“Now? Like right-fucking-now?” he quirks an eyebrow at you. You whimper yes. “Well, why didn’t you just say so?” he smirks. He grabs the ass of your leggings and rips them in half, right up the middle. You don’t even have time to care because Bucky’s sinking his thick cock into you, stretching you out gloriously. You groan his name when the head of his dick hits your cervix.

He guides your feet to the pegs you’d rested them on while he was driving. “There you go. Keep your feet right there, and you can ride me like a good girl.”

“You’re weirdly good at this,” you giggle.

He points to Steve, “Imagine me trying to fuck that big ox on one of these things. Now I know you wanna come. I can feel how wet you are. Can fucking smell it,” your hips roll over him and you both groan. “That’s it. Fuck. Use that cock to get yourself off, princess. He’s fucking yours.”

Bucky’s hands don’t stop roving over your body while you fuck him. He squeezes bruises onto your ass, gripping your hips to help you bounce on his dick. When you lean back with your hands on his thick thighs, he tears your shirt off so he can get at your tits, his chilly vibranium fingers teasing your nipples into hard peaks while he watches his cock disappear into your juicy cunt. His human fingers slip into your mouth and drag over your tongue, his hips bucking when you seal your lips over his fingers and suck.

He pulls those fingers out of your mouth, spilling a trail of spit over your lip he swipes away with his tongue. Then the dripping digits trail down your body, and push into your pussy next to his prick. The effect it has on you is explosive. Already filled to the brim and on the threshold of an orgasm, the fingers on your sweet spot make you feel overfilled; stuffed full of Bucky, no room inside of you for anything besides him. It yanks the orgasm right out of you, and you come hard, the force of it bowing your back, making your body shudder so strongly your teeth chatter with the force of it.

He doesn’t remove his fingers when your cunt stops spasming. Instead he rocks them in and out of you, in tempo with the slip-slide rhythm of his cock, while circling your clit with his thumb. Your second orgasm crashes over you like a wave, and you let the pleasure drag you under. Your body goes limp against his and he wraps an arm around you and moves you over his dick, whispering praise in your ear, until he's ready to come, and he buries himself deep and lets go with a grunt.

He gives you to Steve so he can clean himself up. You soaked the front of his jeans, and driving in wet denim is going to chafe, so he peels them off and stashes them in Thor’s saddlebags.

Steve sets your feet on the ground, gently supporting you when you wobble. Once you’re steady he pulls you against his chest, and licks his way into your mouth. Your arms go around his shoulders, while his slide down your body, over your ass, and down to your thighs so he can pick you up and wrap your legs around his waist.

“Stevie,” you whisper against his lips, “you too.”

“Me too, what?” he chuckles.

“Don’t do this,” you pout. “Don’t tease. Just fuck me, please.”

“You’re insatiable, you know that?”

You crinkle your nose and stick your tongue out at him, “You love it.”

He snorts, “Sweetheart, I thank numerous deities on a daily basis for you and your hungry little pussy.”

“Well how about thanking me instead, by fucking me with your big cock?” Your hand slides between your bodies and you squeeze his hardness through his jeans. “See?” you say with an earnest look on your face, “he wants me.”

Steve growls, and puts you down on the ground, spinning you around and pushing you over the gas tank of Loki’s bike until your ass is in the air. You hear his zipper rake down, then he slides right into your messy cunt with a loud groan.

He pulls your arms behind your back, holding your wrists together in one hand and steadying Loki’s bike with the other. The weighty silver rings on his fingers bite into your wrists as he fucks you hard and fast, using his grip on your hands to pull you back to meet each of his thrusts. It pulls your shoulders back so your tits bounce against the glossy finish of Loki’s gas tank. The way your bodies are smacking together sends ripples through the meat of your thighs and ass, and drives little chirruping noises out of you.

“Fuck,” Steve groans, “your cunt is squeezing me so fucking tight. You ready to come?” He bares his teeth when you mewl and your pussy clutches at him even harder. “Yeah, fuck. Come on princess, cream on my cock like the good fucking girl I know you are.” And, goddamnit, you are a fucking good girl, because you come right on cue, every cell in your body delighted to obey his command.

Your pussy gushes slick over his cock, and Steve comes with a primal growl, buried deep inside your juicy cunt.

“Oh, fuck, sweetheart,” Steve pants, “you are so fucking incredible. Jesus fuck.”

He pulls out of you gently, a runnel of come spills out of your pussy, and is stained silver by the light of the moon.

“Oh doll,” he tsks, “What a mess. We sure did fill you up, didn’t we?” He swipes his index finger over the trail and pops it into his mouth, humming. “Well, we can’t have you leaking come all over these expensive, custom leather seats, now can we?”

Before you have a chance to respond, he falls to his knees behind you, burying his tongue in your messy cunt. You whine and squirm, as he loudly, and enthusiastically licks and slurps your pussy, until the only flavor left inside of you is yours.

Steve lifts you off the bike and sets you on your feet. Bucky grins at you, “Sorry about your clothes, kitten, “ he shrugs— because he’s not actually sorry. “You can wear my shirt.” He lifts it over his head, dog tags jingling against his chest.

“Uh, but, Buck. If I take your shirt, you’ll be naked. I don’t know if you noticed, but you’re not wearing any pants.”

“I know! Bad day not to wear underwear, right?”

“James Buchanan Barnes, you don’t own a single pair of underwear,” you snort.

“Fair point, but I found a towel in Thor’s saddlebags,” he holds it up like it’s a trophy he won.

“You’re going to be arrested for indecent exposure,” you point out as he wraps the very small towel around his hips.

“Hey,” he squawks, “all the good shit is covered.”

He’s naked save for his scuffed shitkickers, and a towel that just barely covers his groin and exposes the long line of his thick, muscular thighs. It’s tempting to laugh, but you’re struck at how astonishingly beautiful they both are in the moonlight. Pale tattoo-covered skin, broad shoulders, narrow hips. The way Bucky’s vibranium arm captures and holds the moonlight just under its surface. The contrast of Steve’s light-colored, long on top, buzzed on the sides fauxhawk, and Bucky’s long, messy, chestnut strands. Each so similar, yet so different in their own magnificent way.

“I love you two,” you say, voice heavy with affection.

They smile and pull you between them, “We love you too,” they reply in unison.

“Thank you for showing me this place. It means a lot,” you murmur. And it did. Each tidbit they share of their life before they met you opens another door into their history for you to step through.

“Thank you for being here with us,” Bucky whispers in your hair.

Steve hums his agreement.

The magic of this place is heady. It’s tempting to lie here with your men, under the steadfast glow of the moon, until the sun chases her from the sky, but, too soon, Bucky announces that everyone has plans tonight, and it’s time to head home.

In the end, Bucky discovers that he can’t get on the motorcycle without his pitiful excuse for a towel coming untied and falling off, so Steve separates the body of his t-shirt from the arms and neck, and Bucky wraps that around his waist like a skirt. It’s not an elegant solution, but it works a hell of a lot better than the towel.

You ride back on Loki’s bike with Steve. The ride along the California coast hits a lot different at night. The velvet darkness is sprawling with the twinkle of stars. The air is a few degrees cooler, and the breeze brings the briny smell of the ocean to your nose.

You can definitely see why Steve and Bucky fell in love with this place.

You arrive back home to find Scott grilled burgers for everyone while you were gone.

“There’s food here for you guys if you want to eat before we head out,” Scott gestures with the joint he’s sharing with Loki.

“You’re back, little one!” Thor booms, lifting you from the motorcycle for a hug. “You must try one of these burgers Scott has prepared. They are quite delicious! He is a fine host, and a far better chef than he would have us believe!”

Loki takes in your party’s attire with a smirk and raised eyebrow, but it’s Clint that pipes up about it, asking in a stage whisper, “Weren’t you guys wearing more clothes when you left?”

“Great observation, now quit flappin’ your dick suckers, Barton,” Bucky snarks.

“I think you look nice, Bucky,” Nat volunteers. He kisses her on her head and gives a quiet thanks honey.

“So just anything in a skirt then, Romanoff?” Steve teases affectionately.

“I don’t know, Rogers,” Nat tosses back, “I kinda got a thing for dumb blondes, so why don’t you slip on a skirt and we’ll see what happens?”

“Come on, kitten,” Bucky takes your hand and leads you into the RV to change.

“Wear something you don’t mind getting glitter on,” Scott shouts behind you.

“Where are we going?” you ask Bucky.

“Nat’s happy place,” he hums.

“Strip club?”

“Got it in one, kitten.”

When you return from the club, you smell like cherry body spray, and have glitter all over you, because the men kept buying you lap dances from a dizzying array of stunning women. Fun was had by all though. Thor keeps an arsenal of drinks and drugs loaded into his red leather jacket. He kept pouring shots of moonshine, and passing little bumps of coke to anyone who looked like they might be flagging. You and Nat had nearly gotten kicked out of the club for smoking weed in the bathroom, but the waitress that had caught you sent the club manager in to give you the boot. The club manager was a bald, dark-skinned goddess named Okoye, who an old fuck buddy of Nat’s. She finished the rest of the joint with you, then pulled Nat into her office afterwards for an orgasm or four.

After returning to the RV, you, Steve and Bucky had fucked until the three of you were sore and exhausted. Too much coke and adrenaline meant you were the one still lying awake after the super soldiers and their super metabolisms were fast asleep.

It means that you end up listening to Clint and Loki fuck well into morning. The sounds they make are so goddamned pretty, especially Loki. You’re wet and squirming at 7 am, when you should be sleeping.

Your hand creeps down to the apex of your thighs. Still tender, you whimper, and Bucky, his head pillowed on your chest, immediately wakes at the sound. He quickly takes in the situation, and smirks.

“You little slut,” he chuckles, “are you getting off on listening to them fuck, dirty girl?”

You moan softly, “Yeah.”

“Mmm. They do sound good.” He gently teases your hand away from your slit, and replaces your fingers with his. “Fuck,” he gasps, “my pussy is so wet. Did Steve and I not wear her out yet?”

“No, Bucky. Please.”

He kisses your nose, and slides down your body, lifting your leg so he can slip between your thighs. He spreads you open with his thumbs and pushes his tongue inside of you agonizingly slow. You let out a shuddering breath and card your fingers through his long hair, pulling him closer so you can grind against him. He hums encouragement, and the vibrations go straight to your clit.

“Bucky,” you whine, “do it again.” He wraps his lips around the sensitive little nub and repeats the noise, making you moan.

This noise wakes Steve, the arm curled around your middle tightening for a second. He sleepily snuffles in your hair and presses a kiss there. “I dreamed you were making that noise,” he murmurs sleepily, rutting his hard cock against your hip as proof of concept. “‘s much hotter in real life.”

Bucky’s talented tongue hits a spot inside your slick channel that makes you groan, and Steve swears under his breath.

Nipping along your jawline, Steve whispers in your ear, “Mmm, wanna get my cock inside you, sweetheart. I know his tongue is nice, but I could make you feel good too. Fuck you so much deeper with my thick cock.” He pushes a hand against your stomach, “Could be right about here right now. Fucking rearrange your guts for you, pretty girl. Want that?”

You whine, “Jesus christ, Steve. Fuck me, please. Just do it. Gotta feel you.”

He gently rolls you away from him, on your side, Bucky gracefully rolls with you, his mouth stays attached to your clit. Bringing his knee up Steve grips his dick, and pushes into you with a groan. Bucky laps at your sensitive nub, and the slick that spills out around Steve’s cock.

Steve drags your mouth back to his so he can devour all the little pleading noises you make. He teases your nipples into hard peaks so he can roll them between his fingers. You reach over your shoulder to grab a handful of his golden hair, and he growls against your throat and fucks into you harder.

Your thighs start to tremble as your orgasm draws closer, Steve speeds his thrusts, and Bucky sucks and licks at your clit until your pussy squeezes around Steve’s cock and you come with a strangled moan.

Bucky slides up the mattress to kiss you, his mouth bearing the copper-penny taste of your overworked cunt.

“Can you take me too, pretty girl?” he murmurs against your lips. “Or are you too tired?”

You groan, “No, Buck. Want you too,” though you make it clear enough when you spread yourself even wider for them.

Bucky chuckles against your mouth and presses himself against your front. Steve pulls out so Bucky can smear some lube over him and slip him back into your pussy, he pulls your top leg up and out of the way, while Bucky slicks some lube over himself, then lines up and starts pushing into your cunt alongside Steve.

You let your head fall back onto Steve’s shoulder as the head of Bucky’s cock breaches your entrance. Steve’s awed voice whispers words of adoration and gratitude breathlessly into your ear, meanwhile Bucky’s face is a mask of devotion as he watches his cock disappear into you inch by inch.

Once Bucky bottoms out all three of you are sweaty and panting. Bucky palms your jaw, thumb tenderly stroking over your lips, and softly asks, “Are you okay, princess?” You nod. He kisses you, and rumbles praise against your lips, “Damnit, you’re such a good fuckin’ slut for us. Fucking love it when you take both of us. We’re gonna start to move now. Are you ready, good girl?”

The praise makes your cunt flutter around them and a loud chorus of curses and groans from all three of you fills the air. From the next bunk Loki and Clint bark fuck in unison, then there’s mumbled words, and huffed laughter from one of them.

Then they start moving inside of you, and everything in the world disappears except for the two men bracketing you. As in all things they do, their wordless communication has them operating in perfect synchronicity, one pulling out while the other is pushing in, hitting you deep and shallow with every stroke.

The overload of sensation fries your synapses and all you can do is hold on to Bucky, and gasp their names with every exhale their cocks push out of you. They lick the dewy sweat off your overheated skin, bite and suck bruises over your neck and shoulders, and murmur every lewd thought that crosses their minds into your ear.

“Such a slut for our cocks, aren’t you?”

“Takin’ us so good.”

“Pussy’s so wet. You fucking love these cocks.”

“Yeah. Shit. You feel so fucking amazing.”

“Practically begging us for it with those noises you’re makin’.”

“Fuck you’re squeezin’ us so tight.”

“You know no one else can fuck you this good.”

“God, you’re a perfect little fucktoy, lettin’ us split you open like this.”

“Such a good little slut for us.”

“‘m gonna nut if your sweet pussy keeps squeezin’ us like that.”

The friction over your g-spot is intense, so it doesn’t take long for the tension in your belly to build to the breaking point, and when you come you squirt, splashing slick over everyone’s thighs. It amplifies the wet, smacking sounds of their bodies colliding with yours.

The next orgasm comes from somewhere deep in your chest, deeper than your bones and organs. It’s beyond visceral—Nat’s not the only one on this tour bus who can rip an orgasm straight out of someone’s soul. It’s overwhelming and electric, and you bite down on Bucky’s shoulder to muffle your scream. You taste blood in your mouth, and you realize, in your haze, you’d bitten him too hard. Bucky—being the pain slut that he is—loses control, curses passionately, and comes with a few sloppy thrusts of his hips. After Bucky fills you up, Steve follows close behind. Holding you close with a hand against your stomach, he buries himself deep and comes with a groan.

Bucky drags your face to his, and kisses the taste of his blood off your tongue. You press your fingers over the bite mark, and slip fingers wet with his blood into your mouth. His cock twiches inside of you. Bucky growls, “Watch it kitten, or you’re gonna get me hard again, and if I get hard again, you’re gonna get fucked again, and ‘m not gonna go easy on ya either.”

You look at him with wide eyes and say, “I’ll be good, Buck.”

“Mmm. You always are, princess” he says with a kiss to your nose.

Bucky scoots to the side, and pulls you onto his lap so he can clean you up while Steve retrieves a towel to cover the wet spot on the mattress. When he opens the bunk’s curtain, Alpine follows him in, prancing into the bunk with a cheerful muurp.

Alpine headbutting your foot is the last thing you remember, because sleep finally takes you while you’re cradled against Bucky’s chest.

You wake the next afternoon to the sound of a tattoo machine.

You’re crushed against Steve’s chest, with Alpine wrapped around your feet like the world’s sharpest blanket, and you need to pee in the worst way, so you extricate yourself from his grasp, throw one of their t-shirts on, and roll out of the bunk to use the bathroom.

The card table Scott uses when he’s tuning instruments or doing repairs is set up in the common area. It’s covered with a blue surgical drape, with an array of autoclave pouches, tattoo ink, and other stuff on top of it. Loki is tattooing the side of Scott’s head. Scott’s acid green mohawk is flatter than you’ve ever seen it, smoothed over to the other side of his head, and collected in a few of Bucky’s ponytail holders, so it doesn't interfere with Loki’s work.

Nat has gone home with Okoye and one of the strippers, so Thor is snoring loudly in her bunk. Clint’s asleep in his own bunk, covered in hickies, wearing nothing but Loki’s green leather jacket.

After you relieve yourself and take a quick shower to wash the last traces of glitter off of your body, you plop down on the couch to watch Loki working on Scott’s pinup girl. It’s a nude Tank Girl, posed to look like she’s perched on Scott’s ear, half turned toward the viewer with her leg dangling behind his ear. She’s got a blue mohawk, bandoliers of bullets crisscrossing her decolletage, a pistol holster riding low on her hips, a bomb strapped to her back, and hot pink Converse on her feet. It’s quality work, and a style you recognize from many of the band's tattoos.

Loki doesn’t notice you, until he finally turns around to grab his bottle of green soap. He sees you watching him. “Hello, darling,” he purrs, “I trust you had an entertaining evening.”

“Hi Loki. Yes. I had a nice evening. Thanks for letting Steve take your motorcycle yesterday. It’s really beautiful.”

“How kind of you. It was my pleasure, little pearl,” he smirks, “and yours too, I gather.” He smirks, and you get a flash of the green in his dimples before he turns back to Scott.

“Don’t let him get to you, little one,” Thor sits down on the couch next to you. He smells nice, like lush green forests, rain, and ozone, so you lean into him and rest your head on his shoulder. “My brother has many talents, but, alas, courtesy and tact are not among them.” He tilts his head to lay against the top of yours.

“Nah. He’s fine. It takes a lot more than that to get to me,” you snort. “I had a blast last night. Thanks for coming with us.”

“It was truly a delightful evening.”

“I’d offer you some coffee, but Clint was trippin’ balls last week and tried to ‘resurrect’ wine by putting raisins and beer in the coffee maker. It smelled like brimstone after that, and we haven’t replaced it yet,” you explain. “I texted Nat and she said she’d bring some when she makes her way home, maybe another twenty minutes. Until then, this is the only kind of go-juice we have,” you rise and retrieve a Spongebob Squarepants tray from the kitchen counter with several fat lines of coke on it.

“Truly the breakfast of champions,” he laughs, before snorting a couple lines off Spongebob and Squidward’s asses.

You yelp as you’re lifted from the couch. Steve takes your place and drops you into his lap.

“Good morning, Stevie,” you kiss his scruffy cheek, “Nat’s bringing coffee.”

“I heard,” he winks at you. “How are you feeling this morning, sweetheart?” he asks, kissing your forehead.

“I’m okay.”

“That’s good,” Bucky says, settling on the ground at Steve’s feet and draping his metal arm over your lap possessively. “Guess what, princess?”

You kiss Bucky’s vibranium palm, and giggle when he wiggles his fingers against your cheek. “What’s up, Buck?”

He hands you a piece of paper. On it is your name written in a beautiful sketchy script, along with a rendering of Steve’s shield from back when he was Captain America, with a crown perched crookedly on top of it, and separate from that, a plain star with the same crown on top.

“What’s this?” you ask.

Steve gestures to the paper, and says, “I drew these. Loki is going to tattoo your name right here, under Bucky’s,” he points to the spot right under his clavicle where Bucky’s name is written in the same script, “with this on my sternum next to them,” he taps the plain star.

“My name?” you ask, incredulously.

“Yup, princess,” Bucky grins. “And you’re going right here under Stevie’s name,” he points to just below where Steve’s name is inked under his clavicle. “with this,” he taps the shield.

“What are those for?” you ask.

“Well, you know this one is my old Cap shield, right?” You nod and he continues, “Well this other star here—it’ll be red when Loki finishes it—is Bucky’s-”

“It’s the tattoo I used to have on this bicep,” he knocks on the upper part of his vibranium arm, “before I lost it.”

“And the crown?” you trace over it with your fingertip.

“That’s you, princess,” Steve grins.

Tears sting at your eyes, “But guys. That’s… are you sure you want to do that?”

Bucky takes your hand and kisses your palm with the most earnest look on his face, “Of course we do. You belong to us, and we belong to you, and we want everyone to know that.”

Steve wipes away the rogue tear that slips down your cheek, “It’s true, doll. We want you to know it too. You're it for us.”

“Okay, but, what about me?” you ask, looking between them.

“What about you, sweet girl?” Bucky asks, rubbing a soothing hand over your thigh.

“I want your names too.”

“Are you sure, sweetheart?” Steve's question echoes yours, and you laugh.

“Of course I am. I want my love for you front and center,” you thump your chest with your palm.

“Anything you want, princess,” Bucky says with stars in his eyes.

Steve’s smile is radiant, “I’ll draw something for you. I’ll let Buck go first, so I have time to perfect the design. But I’m gonna take a shower first. There’s glitter every-fucking-where.” He gives you a big squeeze, stands and sets you back on the couch, and retreats to the bathroom.

Finally Loki announces he’s done with Scott, and needs twenty minutes to clean and prepare for Bucky, and to grab some coffee, since Nat has finally made an appearance, with Okoye in tow.

Scott crouches beside you so you, Bucky, and Thor can check out his Tank Girl. She really is gorgeous. You can definitely see why the band is so fond of Loki’s work.

“Loki, it’s beautiful,” you exclaim. You’re surprised to see his cheeks flush pink.

“Thank you, little pearl,” he says, smiling the first genuine smile you’ve seen on his face since you met him yesterday. “Tattooing is one of the few things at which I excel.”

“My brother has many more talents than he would let on, but he is a gifted artist, without question. He began drawing pictures as soon as he was able to hold a pencil,” Thor beams at his younger brother with pride.

Hours later Thor has stocked you with more of his fabulous moonshine. In addition to the apple flavor, which you’d already tried, he also brought peach and watermelon. You try all of them, and Thor is thrilled when you announce they’re all delicious.

You’d gotten to know Okoye a little better, and in doing so, figured out the world is a much smaller place than you realized. Okoye has a gorgeous voice, and a beautiful accent. She tells you she’s from Wakanda, and you briefly tell her about Bucky’s prosthetic. She’s never met anyone in the band besides Nat, so when Bucky’s turn with Loki is done you introduce him to Okoye. She is completely enthralled by his arm, and they wander off together so he can show her some of the things the arm can do.

When Steve’s turn with Loki is over he and Thor climb on top of the RV to talk.

“I’m ready for you, little pearl,” Loki calls from the RV’s doorway.

You join him at the little table he’s set up at, and he shows you the drawing Steve gave him for you. Loki explains that Steve combined the star and shield into one circle, half the circle is Steve’s shield, and the other half is Bucky’s star, with the rest of the dead space in the circle filled with markings from the plates that make up Bucky’s arm.

You decide you’d have Bucky under the right clavicle, and Steve under the left one, with the circle directly between them on the upper part of your sternum. Loki applies the stencils and gets to work. After he’s done with the outline, he pauses to pour the colors he’d need for the rest of the piece. He’d been working quietly up until this point.

“You know, it’s a shame,” he mutters, almost to himself.

“What’s that Loki?”

“Ruining such a glorious chest as yours darling, with something so banal,” he smirks.

That’s the moment Bucky comes jogging up the RV stairs to see your progress. He, of course, hears what Loki said, and eyes him critically.

“James,” Loki says, nodding to Bucky, then to you he says, “I’m guessing your gentlemen would happily kill me for coveting what’s theirs.”

“You’ve got balls, Laufeyson. But we won’t have to kill you,” Bucky chuckles, and points to you, “because she will.”

Loki eyes you with curiosity, “I do believe you would, little pearl.”

“First of all, Loki: yeah. I would. So stop being so fucking creepy. And second of all: I know you’ve tattooed plenty of chests in your life, most of them probably much nicer than mine. So try to be more professional while your arm is in my cleavage.” Behind you, Bucky snorts a laugh, hopping out of the RV.

You’re not sure what you expect from Loki next, but you are a little surprised that he gives you a genuine smile. “I’m not sure why I’m surprised that you’ve got some steel in your spine. I should expect nothing less from the woman who can keep up with both Steven and James. I owe you another apology, little pearl. Sincerely, I am chastened, and apologetic. I shall test your patience no more.”

“I seriously doubt that, Loki,” you deadpan, breaking the tension. He returns to your tattoo, and true to his word, for the remainder of your session, his behavior is nothing but professional.

Once he’s done you call Steve and Bucky into the RV to see the finished product before Loki covers it with plastic wrap and tape.

“Princess, it’s gorgeous,” Steve’s grinning from ear to ear.

“It really is,” Bucky nods, “Steve and Loki did a great job.”

“See, I got one on each side, so there won’t be any argument about who is more important to me. And the shield is right in the middle, so you can even see it when I wear your t-shirts.”

“It’s perfect,” Bucky smiles sweetly at you, “just like you, kitten.”

After Loki covers it, you tell Steve and Bucky, “I’ve got some bad news, guys.”

They look at you strangely and you motion them over to the bunk. Once they’ve climbed in, you explain, “Well, Scott told me Loki also does piercings. He gave Scott a cute little pink Monroe piercing.”

“And that’s bad news?” Steve asks, looking puzzled.

“No. The bad news is, you can’t play with them for a while.”

“Is this going to start making sense soon?” Steve still looks confused, while Bucky, equally baffled, asks, “Them?”

You lift your tank top to show them the silver barbells in your newly pierced nipples. “Them,” you explain.

“Oh, fuck,” they groan in unison. Of course, they both look like they didn’t listen to a word you just said and they’re seconds away from devouring you.

You scold them slowly, “You. Cannott. Play. With. Them.”

“Aww. That’s just mean,” Bucky pouts.

Steve grins deviously, “Yeah, but I’m sure we can find something else to play with in the meantime.”

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fics rec / march 2021

Hello again! Here are my favourite fics from the past month - I enjoyed reading these so MUCH and I hope you guys do too!

(* is smut)

Fuck it I’m recommending this again this month because Kait’s cowboy!Thor series is just THAT good and everyone needs this country boy in their life:

*I Need A Hero by @inthorantine Masterlist Cowboy!Thor: After Y/N finds out that her late grandfather has willed his rural Montana ranch to her, she decides it’s time for a little change of scenery. At least until it’s in a condition to sell. Along the way, Y/N finds a renewed appreciation for hard work, new friends, and possibly even love. She has the land. Can Thor help make it a home?

*saints can’t help me now by @peachyteabuck Forest god!Thor x reader: I will tell you the mystery of the woman and of the beast that carries her, whose name has not been written in the book of life from the foundation of the world. Kings give their power and authority to the beast, and those who are with him are the called and chosen and faithful.

and with that shadow upon the ground, i hear my people screaming out by @blackberrybucky Thor x reader: You're on the ship when Thanos comes aboard.

*Warm Water by @xbuchananbarnes Thor x reader: Reader takes a bath after a long day.

*h/c: dom!thor by @thorsthot

Imagine: Thor smells like a storm by @wandas-sunshine

*Somnus by @sweeterthanthis Nomad!Steve x reader: On the rare occasion that you have him in your bed, you savor every last minute. Even while he sleeps.

*Morning Wood by @angrythingstarlight Nomad!Steve x reader: Your new neighbor Steve gives you more than one surprise in the morning.

Good Kind of Trouble by @all1e23 Biker!Stever x reader: Steve finally meets his cute neighbor. She’s not impressed.

*h/c: the way steve fucks by @helahades

*Cock Worship by @ozarkthedog Andy Barber x reader: You take care of an exhausted Andy.

*illicit affair by @feliciahardyn Professor!Andy Barber x reader: You had been crushing on your sexy professor, Andy Barber since the beginning of the semester but he made it hard for you to focus in class. Lucky for you, he was willing to give you the best lesson in your life though.

if it’s not you, it’s not anyone by @blackberrybucky Bucky x reader: Bucky comes back from the snap and his world is shattered.

*West Coast Turnaround by @moteldwelling Trucker!Bucky x reader: Bucky Barnes is six foot of surliness driving his eighteen-wheeler across truck stop America. Reader just so happens to have a working thumb. There’s one bed.

Let Me Protect You by @littleredstarfish Bucky x reader: He's strong but he still needs protection.

deny (with love) my labor by @divine-mistake Bucky x reader: “I’m here,” you sob, hand shaking. “I’m right here, Bucky. I’m here. I’m here. Bucky, please. I’m here. Please don’t leave me. I’m here. I’m right here.” Or, five times Bucky Barnes has a nightmare, and one time you do.

The World’s A Little Blurry by @summergrls Masterlist Bucky x reader: Glimpses into a (mostly) quiet life with the Winter Soldier.

*Oasis by @bubblebucky Bucky x reader: It’s your first time with Bucky, and Bucky’s first time in 80 years.

call it fate, call it karma by @belladonnabarnes Bucky x reader: Sometimes I steal flowers from your garden on my way to the cemetery but today you’ve caught me and have demanded to come with me to make sure the girl is pretty enough to warrant flower theft and I’m trying to figure out how to break it to you that we’re on our way to a graveyard.

*bucky convinces you to sit on his face by @bunnywritesmarvel

*Chaste by @tiffdawg Mando x reader: It’s tradition for couples not to have sex once a marriage promise is made. Not until the wedding night.

*way down we go by @goldafterglow Mando x reader: Din is made of mismatched shards that you bind together - until you want to watch them fall apart.

*kneel at my alter by @filthybookworm Mando x reader: I’m a Mandalorian. Weapons are part of my religion.

*I’m not gonna touch you until you beg by @mxsamwilson

*dripping by @cptnbvcks Javi x reader: Javi brings you something to take the edge off during one of colombia’s heatwaves

*What It Is You Do (To Me) by @filthybookworm Javi x reader: He’s never mentioned a vest before, is all you can think, mouth parting as your tongue drags across your lower lip in an unconscious expression of desire. What is it, you wonder, that makes it look so good?

*Dinner & Diatribes by mxsamwilson Oberyn Martell x black!reader: Oberyn catches your eye from across the room and holds your gaze. His deep eyes swallow you whole, burn straight through you like twin flames, and you’re falling into him once again. Helpless.

*one single thread of gold tied to you by @spacelabrathor Alpha!Deku x Omega!reader: Pro Hero Deku is a frequent visitor at your support lab and you're grateful for it. He's one of your high profile clients and his quirk is strong enough that he has to come for suit repairs near twice a month. It helps that he's one of the most bearable alphas you've ever met, affable and kind, and he never judges you for being a rare omega in the hero line of work. It also helps that he's painfully, absurdly hot. You're perhaps never more grateful for his nature than when the building housing your lab collapses with the two of you in it, and as the walls and floors of your lab crumble, so does the suppressor device that keeps your heats in check and your hormones under control. As the dust settles, you realize you are trapped by rubble and dust and twisted metal with perhaps the only alpha alive that you trust, as your adrenaline surges and your carefully suppressed heat cycle comes roaring to life.

baby mine, don’t you cry by @kaitsukibakugo Deku x reader: A quiet early morning moment between Reader and Deku and their newborn baby.

*you’re such a good girl for me by @rat-suki

*dilf!Deku by @sems-diarie

*more dilf!Deku by sems-diarie

*wreck my plans (that’s my man) by @spacelabrathor Bakugo x reader: You inform Bakugo that he's a control freak who can't cede control in any area of his life for any reason, and, because he's Bakugo, he immediately, furiously rises to the challenge.

*Thin Walls by @rat-suki Bakugo x reader: Katsuki’s loud, obnoxiously so. And you’re the one who has to deal with it.

*all through the night by @some-kindofgnome Bakugo x reader: You and Bakugo have chased a villain far out of the city- too far to make it back for the night. You find somewhere decent to bed down, but there’s a little problem with your room.

*imagine bakugo easing into you, no prep by @sems-diarie

Soon to be dad!Bakugo by @luciilferss

Subtlety is my middle name by luciilferss

Pro hero Bakugo taking care of you by luciilferss

mean!Bakugo has a soft spot for you by @ihatebnha

*Bakugo with a pillow princess girlfriend by @hanji-is-life

*Dumb slut Bakugo by @ihatebnha

*villian!Bakugo takes you in an alleyway by @lookslikeleese

*the folly of man by @dymphnasprose Todoroki x reader: Abashed the devil stood and felt how awful goodness is and saw Virtue in her shape how lovely: and pined his loss.

*toshinori as a lover by @spacelabrathor

at my worst by @hiiraya Wanda Maximoff x reader: Slow dancing in the kitchen with Wanda.

wanda + pianist au by @helahades

Fireman Sam by @buckysknifecollection Firefighter!Sam Wilson x reader: You visit the local police station and catch the eye of a certain firefighter.

*size kink with geralt by @lovely-cryptid

*Heat by fettsvette Boba Fett x reader: Set after the second season of The Mandalorian. Boba Fett takes you on a faraway hunt that involves a prolonged journey through hyperspace. You’re horny as fuck, but your man is too preoccupied with running a tight ship to pay you any mind - until things get a little too desperate.

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sweater-daddiesdumbdork · 3 years

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Nomads Mission

Summary- 3.1k Nomad Steve Rogers x Reader featuring Natasha Romanoff, Sam Wilson and Red Wing. You might all be wanted by the Government and considered enemies of the state, but that isn’t going to stop you all from doing what has to be done. That includes collecting and destroying any information Hydra might have on the other Avengers. You are all aware of the risks each mission you run has. Warnings- violence. Divider made by @firefly-graphics Written for @what-is-your-plan-today Captain America: The First Avengers 10th Anniversary Challenge. Picture Prompt used in mood board, Quote Prompt is in Bold. Song lyrics are Vaughan Monroe Red Roses For A Blue Lady and Ev’ryday I Love You (Just A Little Bit More)

A/N- This is also for your birthday! Happy Birthday and Love you so much. Thank you a thousand times for everything, all the chats, movie dates, getting me up at 3 am to watch The Falcon and The Winter Soldier, dealing with my moments of uncertainty in myself, sharing pictures of the best boys ever, the little terror Thor and big beautiful girl Del. There is so much more, but you get the picture. I hope you have the best day ever with your very own Steve. Much love always babes.

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You and Natasha were ducked behind a wall, waiting patiently for Steve to engage the hostiles. Normally neither of you would be avoiding the action, well equipped between the two of you for hand to hand combat as well as various devices hidden on your persons thanks to Stark. But that wasn't why you two were here.

Get ready to go.

Steve's voice echoed in your ear, neither of you answering. It was too risky to confirm with the Nomad. He had to trust you and Natasha just as you both trusted him.

It wasn't hard to do, so far Steve has never let you down, on and off the field.

You and Natasha exchanged a look when there was a loud crash, the agents sitting at their computers looking up in shock and arming themselves, most of them streaming out of the room.

Just a few left, supposed to guard the intel, they would be easy for the two of you. Both you and Natasha broke cover. The second you did, skidding across the floor while kicking out your leg in a well placed aim, the closest one's chair flipped from your foot hooking around it, sending the rather large looking hostile falling backwards unaware. You used the heel of your boot to crash against his windpipe to leave him gasping out clutching at his neck with bulging eyes when you crashed your heel against him again, this time effectively knocking him out.

Natasha was engaged with the other two when she flicked one of her spider bytes at one and focused on the other when he went crashing down stunned. Knowing she was able to handle the situation, you focused on the computer system, working on crashing into it to pull the intel.

All the records of previous hits, the wealthy around the world they were dealing with through cash payments or black mail, the next targets on their lists, bank accounts that were laundering funds, anything they might have on the Avengers teams. Sure you, Steve, Sam and Natasha might not be a part of the team anymore, but family was still family, regardless of what happened. The biggest part of the intel you were hoping for, which would be hidden, the locations of experimental facilities trying to make more enhanced people, and you were that close, your fingertips itching as they flew over the keyboard, eyes scanning as you started to take down their security firewalls. “Come on… come on... “

All those innocent people who had no idea what they were signing up for. Promises made to fix their problems if they let the organization give them experimental treatments. It rarely ended with them surviving. Those that did became tools. So far from what you have seen in the files and person, it was nauseating. You just had to get that information. Your teeth nipped at your bottom lip with anxious energy as you continued. Your gaze once in a while fell to the man crumpled at your feet to make sure he was still unconscious before going back to your screen.

“You close Y/N?” You heard Natasha across the room, keeping watch at the main entrance to make sure you weren't interrupted.

“I'm close Nat, another five minutes.”

You don't have another five minutes Y/N. Sam hollered in the comms, the background noise muffling part of his voice.

“Four and a half Sam, I know you can give me that.” You muttered when you heard Steve pipe up.

It's time to go, NOW. Pull back.

Natasha poked her head around the corner to see a group coming back, racing down the hallway. “He's not wrong Y/N, pull the memory card and let’s go. We will work with what you got.”

“I'M ALMOST THERE!” You cried out as the loading bar was almost there. “Sam, use Red Wing to scan outside the building? They are in the hallway.”

Got you Y/N.

You pulled out your gun, rushing to Natasha who was now crouched, letting off her own shots while trying to duck out of the way from ricochet bullets.

I told you to get out. Steve snapped in the comms and you took aim, firing back before answering.

“Steve, it's almost finished. Another 30 seconds and we will pull out.”

There was a crackle of a curse, you knew Steve was frustrated, but he would have to be frustrated with you later. Just as you ducked out of the way, pings started bouncing off the hallway walls, sharp bullets crashing precisely through cement walls with precision, each person in the hallway slammed from the impact of Red Wings bullets, splattering red against the wall and crumbling.

“Thanks Sam.” You scramble back to the computer just as it flashed ‘LOADED’ and yanked the chip, slipping it in your suit as Natasha headed out the door, you right behind her. “Left or right?”

I'm at the west end. Steve informed the two of you which caused you two to turn right in a bolt. Redwing followed along past the windows to cover the two of you.

Sam piped up in the comms. Why are you thanking me? Thank Redwing.

“Im not fucking thanking that thing.” Natasha huffed out as she paused at a corner and peaked around it. “I don't trust it.”

You are gonna hurt his feelings you know.

She signaled just one and back to back you both stepped out, you guarding her while she picked off the lone agent. “That's why I don't trust him. The last robot that had feelings went crazy.”

“Thanks Redwing” You muttered to kill the conversation. “Now can we get out of here, please?” Your eyes roving into all the doorways as you passed when Steve yanked open the door at the end of the hallway, waving you two forward. “This end’s clear, let's get out of here.”

You grinned at him in relief at seeing his shaggy hair falling in his face, a slight cut above his cheek, but nothing more. It was a success, something your little rag tag team needed and he matched your grin. “Get it all.”

“Every last bit, I think we finally got it.” You loosen your stance the closer you and Natasha get to him. Feeling at ease and your guard dropped seeing Steve. Big mistake. Suddenly Sam yelled in the comm. Y/N on your left!

You felt hands on your upper arm and gave a yank, pulling you into the room while the steel door slammed.

“NO!” Steve screamed out and sprinted forward, Natasha already checking the door. The two of them started trying to stronghold it open, Steve grabbing the handle and straining, making the steel groan in protest.

You weren't even given a chance to see who had grabbed you as you dropped your weight, hoping it would throw him off balance and tumble forward. Instead it rewarded you with a bash of your head into the door, making you see stars while you cursed out at the shock. Dazed you tried pushing away from the force behind you that grabbed the back of your neck to bash your face in once more when you kicked out behind you blindly, hoping for anything that would release that hold on your.

A grunt and forceful shove of your body sent you bouncing off the steel and you had the sense of mind to roll away while your assailant doubled over. A smirk formed on your face as you slipped your fingers into your suit, drawing out a switchblade you flicked open. You had managed to get the money shot, the kick hitting him right in his groin.

His head lifted, tears streaming down his face, but murder glaring in his eyes. “You will pay for that Little Girl, your Captain America won’t get in here in time to save his little prize.”

You shifted to the balls of your feet, swinging the blade in your hand for optimum use. “He has nothing to worry about.”

His head cocked over at the vibrating steel door that kept rattling in its frame. “Doesn’t look it to me.”

“Maybe he is trying to get in here to save you from getting your ass kicked by a woman.” His focus on your hand with the knife kept him from noticing you pulling out one of the spider bytes from your belt and flicking it at him, the blue sparks sizzled up his arm making him seize for a second in surprise and you lunged at him, slashing towards his unprotected neck with the switchblade.

He managed to pull away at just the right second, getting a good gash on his jaw instead. His anger propelled him forward, the two of you colliding together. His blows hurt with the force behind them, but you were agile with ducks and sways, using the blade to nick him in various areas whenever you were in arms length, switching to kicks, purposely aiming at his weak points. “You little bitch!” he grabbed at your hair, wrenching at your head to push you around. You spun in the action ignoring the searing pain to land your heel into his shin, hearing the distinct crack that sent both of you to the floor. His next scream was one of pain.

“The Nomad’s little bitch.” you hissed while whipping the man to his back, plunging the blade into his neck, and spurting blood all over you in the move when you yanked it out, his struggles were panicked and quickly grew weak as his life was racing out in red spurts and gurgles. “Get it right.” you hissed out at him.

Steve was losing patience in the few moments him and Natasha were trying to pull the door open. Sam kept monitoring their escape route for any hostiles. “Move Nat.” Steve instructed and wrapped his hands around the handle. Natasha stepped aside while Steve's foot lifted and planted on the wall next to the door.

He pulled back with everything in him. His muscles straining under his suit, and his head falling back as he strained, his body vibrating in power as he groaned in exertion. The door started to groan louder, bolts starting to pop around the door.

“Its almost there Steve!” Natasha encouraged and he gave a yell from exertion, wrenching the door to swing open freely, the bolts popping and the locking mechanism from the other side completely crushed out of shape. Natasha sprang inside, Steve crowding behind her to see you wiping the blade on the agent's shirt, then lifting your sleeve to swipe at the blood on your face.

Steve brushed past Natasha, holding out his hand to help you to your feet and grasping at your face to have you look at him. “Damn it, are you okay.” His eyes worriedly search for any injuries and you grasp at his wrists to ease his hole.

“I’m okay Steve… it's okay.” You assured him while bringing his hands down, giving a reassuring smile. “Promise, I shouldn't have let my guard down.”

“He caught us both by surprise.” Natasha pipped up while checking the body to see if he had anything that would further there intel gathering mission. But nothing was to be found, so she pushed back to a stand and pressed her finger to her comm in her ear. “Back en route Sam, we're heading home.”

‘Bout time, still clear. Let’s get out of here.

The trio made their way from the room and bolted out the west end door, mission complete.

The water pressure was wavering in and out just as you were rinsing the soap off your body, the heat fluctuating too, but you didn't care that the rundown shower was starting to give out. It felt good on your slightly battered body and you were grateful to have it to come back to. As far as hideouts, this one was one of the better ones Steve had managed to secure for the group. Small efficiency apartments in a long forgotten apartment building. The owners were an older retired couple in Florida most of the year, giving them the privacy that a hideout required.

You hummed to yourself as you ran a towel through your hair and slipped into shorts and one of Steve’s shirts, picking at the necks hem to your nose, inhaling slightly. It reminded you of your old home you two shared before all this happened.

The old Brooklyn Brownstone apartment felt like a lifetime ago now and as much as you missed it, you wouldn’t change where you were now with everything that happened. Hanging your towel up, you flicked off the light as you left and paused in the doorway to glance in the efficiencies space. A bed barely big enough for the two of you made up one corner with an old tv that you nor Steve once turned on since using this place. Across the room was a small kitchenette where you could see Steve at now, the slight sway of his shoulder muscles pressing through the fabric of his shirt showed him stirring. A drop to your sight showed two soup cans, the simple quick dinner for both of you. You smiled to yourself feeling affection blossom in your chest at the sight. Maybe neither of you were home in that Brownstone. But that's not what made it home.

It was Steve, it had always been Steve since you knew you loved him.

You made your way into the room and paused at one of the features of this apartment you did love in this old building. An old record player was sitting in the dusty corner when you two first arrived, along with a handful of records. This time you shifted through them, pulling out a Vaughan Monroe’s greatest hits. Easing the record into the cradle, you flicked it on to spin. You noticed Steve tilt his head to listen as you eased the spindle down in the spinning record.

The cackle smoothed out to the smoothness of a slow tune.

I want some red roses for a blue lady,

Mister florist take my order please...

Steve twisted the stoves nob down low with a final stir of the soup before turning towards you. His hand held out for you while you slipped yours into it and drew you closer to him. One of his hands moving to the dip in your waist.

We had a silly quarrel the other day,

I hope these pretty flowers chase the blues away…

You hummed along as you leaned into Steve, pressing your face into his chest as the two of you shuffled over ages old linoleum that was peeling in places, in front of newspaper covered windows that was maybe to keep out the cold as well as maintain the security of this hideout.

I want some red roses for a blue lady,

Send them to the sweetest gal in town,

And if they do the trick, I will hurry back to pick,

Your best white orchid for her wedding gown…

“Mmhh, thank you for cooking us something Steve.” You muttered against the center of his chest, tilting your head up to look at him. His beard was getting shaggier now, but it did nothing to hide the angles of his jaw as hard as it tried, nor his lips that fell to press against your forehead in a gentleness that not many got to see from him. One of your arms circled around his neck to hold on as Steve led you away from the stove towards the center of the room, the single light above them casting shadows around the two of you.

Here it was just the two of you, following the gentle tones of Vaughan Monroe as he sang about picking his best girl flowers. This was home, right here together.

“Thank you for insisting on getting that intel. Sam stopped in while you were in the shower. Natasha is shifting through it all now. There's a lot, more than any of us expected.” His fingers flexed through his shirt, sliding from grasping your hip to the small of your back, pressing you in close while gentle sways took over both of your bodies.

We had a silly quarrel the other day,

I hope these pretty flowers chase her blues away…

“Anytime, I don't mind defying your commands and doing what I want anyways.” You teased, drawing him into a genuine laugh as he shook his head, dropping a signature reprimanding glare at you. One you wouldn’t take seriously this time.

“Why does that not surprise me.” He scoffed as you tangled your fingers in the longer strands at the nape of his neck, pressing down so you could arch to your tiptoes to press your lips against his own, letting the two of you get caught up in the moment together.

“Cause you know me so well Rogers?” Once you two parted you inquired. “That soup is heated through Handsome.”

“Damn straight I do Sweetheart. It can wait, it's not often I get to slow dance with my best gal.” Steve countered and you arched a brow up at him as you two danced back towards the stove, you reached to flick off the stove with a smile before the two of you moved back through the small space of the room.

“You are not even the least bit tired?”

A bit of a secret smirk played the corner of his mouth, lifting it as his eyes roved over your shoulder, studying something before going back to you.

“I can do this all day, Sweetheart.” Steve whispered to you and moved his hands to grasp your hips gently, giving a slight toss so you landed on the squeaky mattress with a yelp of surprise while he followed you over the bed, hands planting by your head as he nipped at your chin and along your jawline, your hands moving to tangle in his hair while you giggled at the sensations of his affection.

“Oh you plan on showing me Nomad?”

He pressed a smile against your neck, muttering. “All night too if that's what it takes.”

The gentle song turned upbeat to an upbeat one, filling the room with the lyrics as you wrapped your hand into Steve’s shirt and pulled him down closer to press you into the mattress as you sought his mouth, whimpering into the kiss you two heatedly shared.

Ev’ryday I love you just a little bit more,

Just a little bit more, just a little bit more’

Ev’ryday I want you just a little bit more,

Then I did the day before…

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onsunnyside · 3 years

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❝ 𝑊𝑂𝐶!𝑅𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑒𝑟/𝑃𝑙𝑢𝑠 𝑆𝑖𝑧𝑒!𝑅𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑒𝑟 𝐹𝑖𝑐 𝑅𝑒𝑐 𝐿𝑖𝑠𝑡❞

☀︎︎ 𝐒𝐎𝐋 - ◉ 𝐓𝐎 𝐒𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐍

Honourable author mentions below! *New fics added! - #Galore Update*

Organized by person/character.

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* 　　 *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

Chris Evans:

@afriendlyblackhottie - [masterlist] - black!reader fics

@crackheadgeminibby - mother’s day - black!reader

@fineanddandy - Can I Come Over? - black!reader, secret relationship

@geniedetails — The Way He Sees You - black woman!actress!reader x dark!chris evans

@pastelastronomy24 - Noted - college!chris evans x POC! plus size!reader

@punani - the fluffer (masterlist) - 70′s pornstar!chris evans x black!reader

@xxindiglow - Superstar - plus size!black reader

Steve Rogers:

@buckysbruni - dreams, piercings & other pleasures - special agent!steve rogers x black!reader

@donutloverxo - Corrupting a good boy - steve rogers x desi!reader

@fineanddandy -

Sore Loser - nomad!steve x black!superhero!reader

Waves Series - neighbours, nomad!steve x black!reader x thor

@honeydulcewrites - Guys My Age - landscaper!steve, steve rogers x black!reader

@ilovefandoms102 - Going to Bed - nomad!steve x plus size!reader

@jamalflanagan - Cap vs the Grey Sweats

@jimblejamblewriting - Falling For The Captain - black/woc!reader, alternative universe!reader, avenger!reader

Ransom Drysdale:

@afriendlyblackhottie - Powerpuff - plus size!reader

@astrohnova - Are you filming this? - latina!camgirl!reader

@strawbeariefaerie - strawberry shortcake - model!ransom drysdale × black/woc! actress!reader

Ari Levinson:

@afriendlyblackhottie - Fallen - black!reader

@fineanddandy -

[Let’s Be Roomies] [Baby Girl…] - black!reader, roommates

Pesky Neighbor - rocker!ari

@avintagekiss24 - polar - black!reader

Frank Adler:

@afriendlyblackhottie -

Crush

In Like

Tease - Car Mechanic!Frank

@avintagekiss24 - Appearances

Curtis Everett:

@afriendlyblackhottie - Safe and Sound - black!reader

Johnny Storm:

@blackmissfrizzle - Lovers and Friends - friends to lovers

"Me":

@fineanddandy - [Back Rooms] [Fifteen Minutes] - punk!Me x black!reader

Jake Wyler:

@strawbeariefaerie - button eyed. - other!jake wyler x black//woc reader, caroline crossover

Harvard Hottie (Hayden):

@evansweaters - bookends. - black!reader, college au, fluff

@strawbeariefaerie - museum melodrama - black//woc fem!reader, fluff

Bucky Barnes:

@avintagekiss24 - belated - mob au, black!reader

@wkemeup - The Bad Days - plus size!reader

Crossovers:

@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

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

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

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ও Honourable Author Mentions:

For WOC!Reader and plus size!reader fics — I recommend checking out these authors:

@afriendlyblackhottie - masterlist

@avintagekiss24 - masterlist

@strawbeariefaerie - masterlist

@honeydulcewrites - masterlist

@jimblejamblewriting - masterlist

@punani - masterlist

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holylulusworld · 3 years

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Marvel Fluff Bingo 2021

A/N: Written for @marvelfluffbingo.

What’s to come: (Please consider most of the stories are not available yet.)

Square 1: Pawn Sacrifice (Alpha!(Werewolf) Steve Rogers x Omega(fem) Reader x Alpha!(Werewolf) Bucky Barnes x Alpha!(Werewolf) Thor Odinson: hurt/comfort

Square 2: The most beautiful girl... (Bucky Barnes x Plussized!Reader): Secret dating

Square 3: Black Smoke (King!Thor Odinson x Princess!Reader; Prince!Loki x Princess!Reader): royal au

Square 4: Dangerous dance (Mobster!Bucky x Shy!Reader): Mafia au

Square 5: Rivals in love (Loki Laufeyson x Criminal!Reader): Rival au

Square 6: God of thunder (Thor Odinson x fem!Reader): Soulmate au

Square 7: What happens in Quebec (Wolverine x Psychic!Reader): woke up married

Square 8: Leave the stage (Mobster!Bucky Barnes x fem!Reader x Mobster!Steve Rogers): cuddling

Square 9: My boss and I (3) (CEO!Steve Rogers x Assistant!Reader): CEO AU

Square 10: The nameless Girl (Mobster!Steve Rogers x fem!Reader x Mobster!Bucky Barnes): poly fic

Square 11: Knight in shiny armor (Steve Rogers x fem!Reader) : Superhero au

Square 12: Hole in the bucket (Fratboy!Bucky Barnes x fem!Reader): roomate au

Square 13: Jane Foster (Thor Odinson x fem!Reader): Free space - Thor Odinson

Square 14: Annoying Guy (Biker!Bucky Barnes x fem!Reader): Biker au

Square 15: Burned Muffins (TfatWS!Bucky x fem!Reader): neighbour au

Square 16: Too much (Nomad!Steve Rogers x fem!Reader): old flame au

Square 17: Doll (Mobster!Steve Rogers x fem!Reader x Mobster!Bucky Barnes): post break up

Square 18: Face in the crowd (Detective!Steve Rogers x fem!Reader): Detective AU

Square 18: Save with me (Steven Strange x Nurse!Reader): guardian angel au

Square 20: Once it was love (Mobster!Thor x Wife!Reader) Modern au

Square 21: Two Souls (Alpha!Bucky Barnes x Omega!(fem)Reader; Alpha!WinterSoldier x Omega!(fem)Reader): a/b/o

Square 22: Rebound (2) (Bucky Barnes x fem!Reader) best friends to lovers

Square 23: Before you (1) King(Alpha)!Steve Rogers x Maid(Omega)!Reader: Medieval au

Square 24: Coffee, milk, without sugar (Sam Wilson x Barista!Reader): coworker au

Square 25: Felicity - sequel to Solitude & Togetherness & Stronghold & Christmastide (Nomad!Steve Rogers x fem!Reader): pregnancy

Find more special events/bingos here: Special Events & Stories Masterlist

#Marvel Fluff Bingo 2021 masterlist #marvel fluff bingo round 4 #steve rogers #bucky barnes #tony stark #carol danvers #sam wilson #wolverine #hugh jackman as logan #thor odinson #loki laufeyson

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shotsbyshae · 4 years

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Sacrifice

Warnings: Language, Murder, Bloody, Little Smut-ish

Words: 3k

Pairing: Steve Rogers x Fem!Reader

Summary: A vampire hunt goes south when you become one of the targets for another hunter.

Song: Sacrifice by Black Atlass

Hunter Steve Series List

How do you make dangerous look so beautiful?

Vampires.

The news articles Steve had come across were very clear.

Bright, neon flashing signs pointing straight at vamps.

Convenient.

Just a few towns over, so before you knew it, you and Steve had a room at the shittiest motel the town had to offer. Staring out the passenger window of the truck Steve borrowed, you watched for abandoned barns or buildings. Along the outskirts of town, a large, dilapidated barn sits just off the road. Barely lit from the glow of moonlight, looking like something from a horror film.

“Now,” Steve begins, parking the truck down the road from the barn, but keeping it in view, “if you were a vampire – oh – wait.”

“He has jokes,” you remark, leaning your elbow on the leather console between the two of you. “But yes, vamps love that shit.”

“Really? You do?” he questions you curiously.

“Me?” you glance at him incredulously. “Hell no. I’m not an animal. I don’t have that nest mentality. I’m more of a – nomad.” You smirk, but the look on his face is unimpressed.

“We have movement,” Steve’s head turns toward the barn and yours follows as the side door opens and three people exit.

Two men and a woman, each very attractive, stroll out and around to the back of the barn. After a few moments, headlights pull from behind the building and a small, red sedan turns right onto the highway. Steve waits long enough before he begins to tail them.

***

You toss your duffel in the floor beside the bed, “I don’t know. Maybe they have people in the barn that they’re feeding off of.”

“Could be,” Steve closes the door to the room behind him. “That would explain why they didn’t try to feed any while we were following them tonight.” He places his bag on the foot of the bed before a soft knock sounds on the door.

You glance at him, raising a curious eyebrow and he turns, immediately pulling the pistol from the waistband of his jeans. He raises it, holding it close to his chest as you and he move carefully towards the door. Steve gives you a nod and you reach to slowly open the door, surprising both of you to see one of the men you were following earlier standing on the other side.

The dark-haired man holds his hands out peacefully, “I’m not here for a fight. I came alone.”

“Who are you?” Steve questions, keeping his gun trained on him.

“My name’s Logan,” he responds, then looks at you directly. “I know you are hunters and I was hoping we could talk. One vampire to another.”

You glance to Steve before responding, your tone harsh, “One wrong move and I’ll rip your heart out.”

“I promise darlin’,” he says sincerely, a slight accent slipping through. Texan maybe. “I just want to talk.”

You open the door wider and allow him to enter the room as Steve lowers his gun but doesn’t tuck it away just yet. Watching as the man moves to sit at the small table by the window as you close the door.

“So,” Logan begins his eyes following you, “I assume you were a hunter before you were turned.”

You fold your arms across your chest as you stare at him curiously, “Yea. Now, why are you here?”

“Because I know why you’re here,” he states. “Those bodies that were found. It wasn’t my people.”

You look over to Steve and the two of you share a look of disbelief. Steve’s tone is sarcastic, “Well, point us in the direction of the nest that is responsible then.”

“I’m serious,” Logan’s tone with Steve is cold. “We don’t feed on humans. Our family doesn’t hurt others. We survive on animal blood.”

“Then where did the three bodies come from?” you question him, and Steve can hear the sincerity in your voice. You believe him.

“I don’t know,” he responds. “But we were afraid hunters would come.” He gives you a smile then, bright and warm. “When I sensed you, I thought maybe, just maybe, you might listen. After all, you’re one of us.”

“I’m not one of you,” you correct him sharply and he sits back a little straighter in the chair, seeing the disgust on your face.

“Darlin’,” he cocks an eyebrow. “A vamp is a vamp, nest or not. Couldn’t you sense me before you opened the door earlier?” He can see the confusion on your face, and he tilts his head in surprise. “Really? You must still be a fairly new vampire then. If you want some advice, I suggest you stop slumming it with humans.” His eyes flick to Steve for a second before landing back on yours. “Find you a mate. You’d benefit from that bond. I miss having it.”

“I didn’t ask for advice,” you narrow your eyes at him. “I want to know where the bodies came from.”

“I have a couple of my guys looking into it from our end,” Logan says as he stands up. “I just didn’t want you to come in – blades swinging – on my family thinking we were to blame.” He walks over to the door, opening it. “I’ll reach back out tomorrow.” With a nod to you he leaves, closing the door behind him and you turn to Steve with your eyebrows raised high.

“Did that just happen?”

Steve unchambers the round in his gun before laying it on the nightstand beside the bed, “Which part? Him saying they weren’t killing people or him shamelessly flirting with you?”

“That wasn’t flirting,” you shake your head as Steve sits down on the edge of the bed to unlace his boots.

“He all but asked you to be his new mate,” his tone slightly exasperated as he tugs one boot off, then another.

You walk over, stepping between his knees as you rake your fingers through his hair, your tone verging on playful, “Is that jealousy I hear?”

“Maybe,” he tilts his head back to look up at you. The smile on your face soft as you lightly drag your fingernails across his scalp.

“Well, sucks for him,” you begin leaning closer, his eyes following you – hanging on every word. “I like slumming it with you.” You press your lips against his for a moment, feeling the heat of his palms on the back of your thighs.

You start to pull away, only for him slowly rise with you, his lips staying against yours as he smiles against your mouth. “Slumming it huh?” he questions, tightening his hold on your legs.

“I wouldn’t be staying in shitholes like this for just anyone,” you smile genuinely, trying not to get lost in the way he’s looking at you. Intimate moments like this it’s easy to do.

“So, just me huh?” he cocks one eyebrow smugly and you scoff at the quick turn in his demeanor.

“Uh huh,” you free yourself from his grasp and turn to walk away. “Just you. I mean, maybe Thor, I’ve never really –” Steve cuts your sentence off as his arm slips around your waist quickly, lifting you from the floor and tossing you onto the bed with ease. A squeal escapes your lips that turns into laughter as your back lands hard on the mattress. Steve’s on top of you instantly, pinning your wrists above your head, narrowed eyes glaring down at you.

“Thor,” the name rolls of his tongue in disgust. “Really?”

Biting the corner of your bottom lip to hide your smirk before you say, “I do like this jealous side of you.”

His lips press against yours roughly, tongue unrelenting as it dives into your mouth. A hard, wet clashing of teeth and tongues. You know tomorrow morning when you wake up, your skin will be sensitive from his beard.

It always is when he’s in this predatory state.

Demanding.

Punishing.

Hot.

Always worth it.

***

Consciousness comes to you slowly.

You’re weak.

A sickness churning in your stomach.

Your wrists are bound to the arms of a chair and as your eyes adjust you realize you’re inside a barn.

The barn.

Your eyes land on something bloody and disfigured near you on the ground. You squint, realizing it’s Logan’s severed head, his body not far away. There are others just like him nearby – so much blood. You close your eyes, trying to recall the last thing that happened before you blacked out.

Coffee.

You had gone for coffee.

Standing at the small table you dig through your bag for cash as you feel arms snake their way around your waist. His breath is warm against the curve of your neck before you feel the softness of his lips there. Looking up you see your reflections in the mirror in front of you. His hair is a mess, eyes still heavy from sleep as he rests his chin on your shoulder.

“I’m going to shower,” he smiles slowly. “Wanna join?”

You lean your head against his, a small pout on your lips, “I need coffee. Raincheck?”

Opening your eyes back up you see the IV in the bend of your elbow, dark red liquid fills the small plastic tube. You follow the line up to see a bag of blood and you know instantly that it’s not fresh blood you’re being dosed with.

Dead man’s blood would explain the weak, sick feeling your experiencing. Which could only mean one thing.

Hunters.

***

Steve tries your cell again in frustration, but it goes straight to voicemail. You’ve been gone too long for coffee. He jerks the door open to head outside and immediately sees the two cups halfway across the lot, rolling lazily in the breeze, pavement still wet from the coffee that was inside them.

Panic sets in and he knows exactly where he’s going. If they��ve laid a finger on you, hell, even if they haven’t, he is going to enjoy cutting Logan’s head off.

***

“It’s about time,” a man’s voice makes you drag your head up achingly slow to look at him. Even your eyelids are heavy. He’s about six foot, with dark hair and dark eyes. “I’ve heard stories about you.”

“Who are you?” your voice cracks as you question him, noticing the tripod with the camera mounted on top of it behind him.

“I’m Brody Johnson,” he replies. “A hunter, but I bet you already figured that out.”

You nod, glancing to Logan’s head, “Did you kill them?”

“Oh yea,” he folds his arms across his chest in triumph. “See, vampires are my sort of my thing.” You flick your eyes back over too him. Neither of you aware that Steve is just outside the door listening in. “They were just bait really, to get you here.”

“What?” you ask in confusion.

“Oh, I was hoping they were dropping bodies,” he remarks. “But they weren’t, so I paid a guy to set up a couple deaths to look like vampire kills.”

“Why – why would you do that?”

“I needed to attract hunters, specifically the infamous hunter slash vampire,” Brody’s smile is malicious. “See, my parents were killed by vampires when I was just a kid, so I’m hunt them. All of them.”

The door to the barn opens and Steven steps inside, hands raised in front of him with his eyes on you. Another man enters behind him, gun to the back of Rogers’ head, “Look who I found outside.”

You let out a snarl with what little strength you have left, fangs descending as the man behind Steve shoves him forward with the gun.

“There she is,” Brody smirks at your reaction, then shakes his head. “I was hoping you were going to sit this one out Cap.”

Steve’s eyes widen a little as he sees the other dead vampires. He glances back up to you and his heart sinks. Even with your fangs out, he’s never seen you look so fragile – weak.

“I should have joined you,” you try to give Steve a smile, but all he does is nod his understanding.

Brody pushes a button on the camera, “Now, smile. I’m sending this as a message.”

“To who?” you question.

“The hunters who let you live,” he glares at you menacingly.

“Why are you doing this?” Steve questions him.

“She’s a fucking vampire,” the man replies simply.

“And she’s also a hunter, just like you,” Steve raises his voice angrily. “She saves people.” The man behind him shoves his shoulder roughly as a reminder that he has a gun on him. When Steve turns at the man, he is physically shaken by the rage in Rogers’ eyes and the hand holding the gun trembles. He steadies it with his other hand to the best of his ability.

No one told him when he got out of bed this morning that he was going to be taking on a pissed of Captain America. If they had, he probably would have stayed home.

“How long before she turns on everyone?” Brody seethes. “She’s a monster just like rest.” He picks up the machete from the table beside him, blood from the other vampires dripping from it. “With this job, you kill the monster, doesn’t matter who they are – or who they were.”

“So, you kill because of what they are, not who they are,” Steve’s tone is cold. “Sounds like you’re the fucking monster.”

You lean back in the chair as Brody stalks towards you, closing the short distance between you. Fighting against the restraints is useless, you’re too weak. Fangs still out with your lips curling back in a sneer you refuse to cower down to this asshole as he raises the blade. Letting the words slip past your lips, “You’re a dead man.”

Because Brody is so caught up in wanting to kill you, that he’s not paying attention to the fact that Steve just landed a kick to his friend’s chest hard enough to knock him back across to the door of the barn. Gun sliding through the dirt behind him. Brody moves to swing the blade and Steve’s hand catches his wrist, twisting it back painfully. He drops the machete and before he can think, Steve has him in a chokehold.

You’ve never seen Steve like this before. He’s all rage and fear – the perfect storm. You hear the gut-wrenching sound of bones snapping like twigs with the simple jerk of his shoulders, and Brody’s lifeless body slips from Steve’s arms, falling to the ground with an empty thud.

He rushes to you, hair falling in his face as he gently pulls the needle from your arm, before ripping the leather restraints from your wrists with ease.

“You okay?” he cups the side of your face and you have no idea how there can be such softness in him after what he just did.

“I’ll live,” you say quietly.

He smiles, relief washing over him, “Good.”

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He's standing there only in his jeans, shirtless, palms flat on either side of the bathroom sink as he stares at himself in the mirror. Today had been difficult for both of you to say the least. It’s written all over his face. Worry etched in his eyes – fear – of what could have happened. You move quietly behind him, slipping your hands gently over his, lips brushing along his spine as you interlace your fingers with his for a moment.

His jaw clenches, the feeling of your breath hot against his skin surprising him as you whisper, “I’m sorry.”

Pressing your forehead flush against his back, you slowly slide your hands along his forearms up his biceps. His skin soft and warm, taut over hard muscles. The strength they contain can easily kill, something you’d been reminded of today.

He'd killed for you.

Without hesitation.

It turns you on just thinking about it.

"It's not your fault," he says softly, feeling you press closer against his back. He loves how your body melds so easily with his.

One thought still eats away at him.

He almost lost you today.

Knowing it rips him apart at the seams.

He's supposed to be tougher than that.

The serum had made him strong.

It didn’t prepare him for this – for you.

One look from you.

One touch.

And he's weak.

He turns, hands lifting you by the waist to sit you on the sink in front of him. With a sigh, he brushes the hair behind your ear, the color has still not fully returned to your cheeks. “You need to feed more.”

“I’ll be fine,” you respond. “I had like two whole blood bags.”

“Maybe you need something stronger,” his hand is resting on your neck and you can smell the blood pumping through veins. Not that you’d tell him that.

You smirk, “Pretty sure Thor’s unavailable.”

His eyes narrow at your joke.

The smile on your lips usually makes him smile in return, but it doesn’t this time and you furrow your brows, reaching over to put your hand on his shoulder, “Hey, what is it?” There’s something troubling him.

His thumb brushes against the skin under your jaw as he takes a deep breath, “I just keep thinking that I could have lost you today.” It feels as if he’s staring into your soul and you can sense his desperation. “I can’t lose you.”

His vulnerability breaks you.

He needs the connection more than you need the healing.

This is your bond.

You move your hand to his wrist that’s still resting on your neck. You give him a soft, loving smile, “You won’t.” Lifting his hand as you turn, you kiss his pulse point once before glancing back up at him, repeating your reassurance, “You won’t.” Letting your fangs descend, you bite into the vein and drink from him slowly.

He wraps his other arm around you, pulling you to his chest as he presses his lips against your temple.

He’ll kiss you a little longer from now on.

Hold you a little tighter.

A little closer.

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Title: Remember Who You Are

Story Rating: Chapter 20 - PG-13 Only 1 chapter left!! Warnings: Violence, Swearing, Angst

Relationships: Nomad Steve Rogers x Female Reader or Steve Rogers x Female Reader (Depends on your definition of him)

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The Avengers were in the conference room discussing what they found. They couldn’t believe that this woman even existed. It all made sense; Barnes, the keychain, Crossbones. “She wants to hurt Steve, she thinks Rogers killed her father.” (Thor) “Crossbones wants Steve dead.” (Wilson) Coulson entered the room. “Only info was a woman in pj’s. She was seen going into a bathroom. She looked nervous, some even saying sad.” (Coulson). “Any idea where she was going?” (Fury) “The clerk said she was going to Maine.” (Coulson) “Maine?” (Nat) “What?” (Tony) “Steve has a cabin in Maine.” (Nat) “He does?” (Bruce) “Did Steve take her there?” (Scott) “I don’t know, maybe?” (Nat) “Why is Y/N going there? Maybe she remembers something about it.” (Hawkeye) “It’s the best info we have right now.” (Fury) “Get Steve” (Wilson) “Friday, where’s Captain Rogers?” (Fury) “Captain Rogers is no longer in the complex. He left in a Quinjet 20 mins ago.” “Steve already figured it out, he knows where she is!” (Wanda) They all looked at each other. “THAT’S IT, LET’S GO! NOW! (Fury) The team ran down to the airfield, Tony and Rhodes went to get their suits. They hoped they would get there in time.

“We’re almost there Mistress.” (Pilot) “We’re picking up life-signs near the area where she was reported.” (Crossbones) “Excellent!” (Sin) The Winter Soldiers were sitting in the back of the jet, staring into space. No life in their eyes. They were even creeping out the other members of the Skeleton Crew in the jet. They stayed away from them. “I hope Fennhoff did his job right. Will they respond?” (Crossbones) “We’ll see!” Sin smiled. “Mistress, there is another jet in the area, just a few minutes ahead of us” (Pilot) “Might be Rogers, if we figured out where she is he would too.” (Crossbones) “Faster Pilot!!” (Sin)

Steve landed the jet near the cabin. He jumped out and started towards the cabin seeing the smoke from the fireplace. “She’s here.” “Y/N??” (Steve is screaming at the top of his lungs!) You had been asleep on the bed. You awoke from the sound of the jet and now someone was yelling. You pause as your head was hurting worse. Looking out the window, you see the man who told you he loves you running toward the cabin. You open the door starting out towards him.

GUNFIRE!! Mistress’s jet flies above, shooting at Steve and you!! “GET DOWN Y/N!!!” (Steve) “OH SHIT!!” You dive behind the woodpile.

Crossbones and the soldiers exit the jet that just landed. The soldiers find you behind the woodpile and drag you out immobilizing you. The others surround and hold Steve at gun point. “Son of a Bitch!! Crossbones! What are you doing here??” (Steve)

“We’re after Y/N. She was our guest for so long and it was rude of her to leave without saying Good-bye!” “DON’T YOU DARE TOUCH HER!!” (Steve)

“Before I kill you, I would like to introduce someone to you, Steve - My Mistress.” A woman exits the jet with 3 Winter Soldiers behind her. The woman has red hair, very tall, her face was a bit distorted, dressed in black with a hydra pin on her lapel.

“Who the hell are you?” “My name is Sin, otherwise known as Sinthea Schmidt.” “WTF, Schmidt??” “Yes Captain Rogers, Schmidt. You know my father, Johann Schmidt. The Red Skull.” She sneered at him. Steve couldn’t believe his ears. “You murdered my father, you BASTARD!” “I didn’t - The Tesseract destroyed him!”

“I don’t believe you! He was the only family I had. You killed him in that jet! I’m going to destroy you Rogers! My adopted mother told me! You took my father from me! Now I will take someone you love from you! Pity Barnes didn’t die like I expected but don’t worry, we’ll get him too.” (Sin)

Sin approaches slowly Steve – “How does it feel knowing that the woman you love will be torn apart in front of you?”

“I’LL TEAR YOU BOTH LIMB FROM LIMB!!!” (Steve)

Crossbones laughs! “I’ll finally have my revenge against you Rogers! You ruined my life! You’ll die for it; I can’t wait to take your head!”

The Winter Soldiers starts to walk towards you; their eyes devoid of life.

“Убей (Y/N), я приказываю тебе.” (Kill (Y/N), I command you) - Sin

They turn and look at her and nod their heads. The soldiers grabbed Steve push and hold him to the ground. Steve tries to fight back, but there’s too many of them. “Over here you fucking assholes!! Come get me!!” Steve is struggling to get free. “Y/N run!!” “I can’t!” The soldiers are holding you down! “Let me go!” (You)

Steve tries to fight his way through the soldiers to get to you; fists flying through the air, taking them down as fast as he can! There’s way too many! His heart is racing in his chest!! His adrenaline is flowing!! He starts to fight off the onslaught of soldiers!!

The Avengers arrive at the scene nearby as not alert anyone to their presence. They carefully stake out the area.

“I will leave you alive with the memory of the Winter Soldiers killing the woman you love. Feeling the pain I went through when I lost my father.” “WHAT??” (Crossbones) “Don’t worry! Barnes will die too!” “Barnes is in a coma, he’s supposed to be dead!! I want Rogers dead. You agreed that I was supposed to kill him!” (Crossbones) “No! Change in plans.” “WTF??!!” “Remember I’m in charge!” (Sin) She turns and shoots Crossbones in the leg. He falls back on the ground. “Fuck!” (Crossbones)

The team is horrified at what they see. You’re being held down and Steve is surrounded by the soldiers trying to fight them off. The 3 Winter Soldiers are approaching you.

You close your eyes expecting to die. “no please…..” you say softly, tears in your eyes. Steve is panicking and trying to fight back!!

Sin is grinning from ear to ear. She starts to laugh. “This was worth the wait! Father, I will have my revenge!”

“We need a plan of attack!” (Tony) “What? Who? How? When?” (Wilson) “NOW!!” (Bruce)

Bruce runs, transformers into the Hulk and charges toward the 2 of the Winter Soldiers, hitting them so hard they fly into the woods. The rest of the Avengers launch their attack! Thor throws his hammer at the 3rd knocking him into the woodpile. Scott grows and runs towards their jet, grabbing it, stopping it from taking off. Tony, Rhodes and Wilson attack the soldiers surround Steve. Vision & Hawkeye charge the soldiers holding you down; you finally manage to get away.

Through the fighting, Crossbones manages to stager up and takes a shot at Rogers. You see this and run and jump in front of him. You’re hit in the abdomen! You slump to the ground. “NNNNOOOO!!!” Steve screams!!

Sin is in shock!! “Damn it! Where did they come from??” Sin turns and tries to escape but she’s punched in the face and falls to the ground. “Bitch! That’s for hurting my friends!” (Nat) Sin tries to pull a gun. “Don’t you dare!” Wanda holds her down with her powers.

Fury is running towards Crossbones. Crossbones frustrated with the situation, takes another shot, this time at Sin, hitting her in the side while she’s on the ground. “AAAAHHHH FUCK!!!”

“What did you do that for?” (Fury) “Fucking bitch!! She wouldn’t let me kill Rogers!” (Crossbones) Crossbones tries to get up – Fury gets ready to shoot him but Tony punches him into the jet with a loud thud! “Damn that felt good!” (Tony)

Steve is sobbing holding you in his arms. “Why did you do that?” (Steve) “You’re the one that loves me.” You touch his cheek and black out. “Y/N!! Don’t leave me!” Steve hand is covered in blood trying to stop the bleeding. Tony runs to Steve. “Let me take her, I can get here there faster than the jet.” Steve lets you go reluctantly; tears are streaming down his cheeks.

“Let’s go!” he says softly. He takes off with you in his arms. Rhodes accompanies him. All you feel is the cold air. You open your eyes briefly and see you’re flying. Tony looks at you and tells you to “Hang on! We’re almost there!”

In record time you’re back at the compound; you’re received by the medical team waiting for you to arrive. You are whisked away into surgery. Tony and Rhodes breathe a sign off relief. “It’s in their hands now!”

Back at the cabin, the captured soldiers are loaded into the 2 jets. Hawkeye is flying Steve’s jet with the captured soldiers, Wilson, Vision and Scott watch over them along with the 3 Winter Soldiers who are unconscious. Thor’s flying the other (Sin’s) with Crossbones and Sin; the Hulk is guarding both of them.

The rest of the team loads into their jet. “Will she be ok?” (Nat whispers) “Don’t know”, she was hit in the abdomen. (Fury) Everyone turns to look at Steve. He’s sobbing in the back. Nat tries to comfort him. “It’s over Steve! We got her back.” (Nat) “No it’s not! She doesn’t remember me and she’s been shot!!!”

Wanda sits in front of him on the floor of the jet. She carefully takes his hands. “Steve, she must have remembered something about you. She came here and she saved you from getting shot. Don’t give up. Her memory is still in there. You’re still a part of her, somewhere in her mind.”

You’ve been shot and according to Steve this couldn’t get any worse! “All I wanted was to love her.” He whispers.

“Steve, you’ve both been through a lot.” (Fury) “I……could still lose her.”

“Tony just radioed in she’s in surgery right now as we speak.” (Coulson) Fury sits down beside Steve. Nat is still sitting with Steve and Wanda’s still holding his hands.

The rest of the ride back to the compound is in silence, except for Steve’s sobbing. No one knows what else to say. “Please don’t leave me Y/N” Steve whispers.

ONE MORE CHAPTER LEFT!

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The following are links to the characters used in the story:

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sin_(Marvel_Comics) https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mother_Night_(comics) https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Red_Skull https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Doctor_Faustus_(comics)

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

As always, please give these writers some love and share their works ✨

Bucky Barnes ✨

His moon and stars by @bibbidibobbidibucky

dad!Bucky x fem!Reader

Nothing burns like the cold by @suitk0via

Bucky Barnes x Enhanced!Reader

Only me and my love by @christywantspizza

Mob boss!Bucky Barnes x Reader

My sunshine by @marvel-3407

Mafia!Bucky x f!reader

Good for you by @sgt-seabass

Vampire!Bucky x Female!Reader

*Little bird by @gogolucky13

dbf!Bucky Barnes x f!Reader

Somewhere I belong by @navybrat817

Bucky Barnes x artist female reader

His prize by @darth-anakin-bucky

Bucky barnes x female reader

*Heaven (won't) help you by @darth-anakin-bucky

Dark!Prince bucky barnes x female princess reader

In the low lamp light I was free by @bonky-n-steeb

soft! dark! bucky barnes x therapist! reader

Cuffing season by @lunarbuck

CEO!Bucky x f!assistant!reader (any race)

Unleashed by @jobean12-blog

Winter Soldier x reader

*Worst idea ever by @firefly-in-darkness

Bucky Barnes x reader

*Your filthy heart by @sweeterthanthis

Stepdad!Bucky x 18+F!Reader

Warm comforts by @jadedvibes

Beefy roommate!Bucky x reader

Lee Bodecker ✨

Dazed and confused by @sweeterthanthis

Dark!Lee Bodecker x Female Reader

Steve Rogers ✨

Soft on me by @gummydummy19

Steve Rogers x reader

*His inheritance by @jtargaryen18

Mobster Steve Rogers x Mobster daughter reader

Beefy lumberjack!Steve by @angrythingstarlight

BeefyLumberjack!Steve x reader

Ari Levinson ✨

Wind you up & tie you down by @angrythingstarlight

Mafia!Ari x Reader

National anthem by @syntheticavenger

Nomad Biker! Ari Levinson x Female Reader

Feels so right by @geminixevans-stan

Mechanic!Ari Levinson x Female Reader

Lust for life by @maladaptivexxdaydreaming

beach bar owner!Ari Levison x curvy!fem!reader (any body type)

Birthday sitting by @beelicious-barnes

Ari Levinson x reader

In the afterglow by @inklore

husband!ari levinson x wife!reader

Eddie Munson ✨

Still of the night by @mypoisonedvine

eddie munson x cheerleader!reader

Ransom Drysdale ✨

Held for ransom by @sagechanoafterdark

Ransom x Reader

Thor ✨

The magic hour / after hours by @kenniteaa

Stripper! Thor Odinson x Black! Reader

Jake Jensen ✨

21 Jensen street by @sidepartskinnyjeans

Jake Jensen x Loser!Reader

Mikey Henry & Bucky Barnes ✨

Under the blinding lights by @dreamlessinparis

Mickey!Henry x F!Reader, Rockstar!Bucky x F!Reader

Bucky Barnes & Steve Rogers ✨

*An indecent proposal by @imanuglywombat

Dark!Steve Rogers x Reader x Bucky Barnes

Sam Wilson & Bucky Barnes ✨

Partition by @whiskeyncoke-redux

Sam Wilson x Reader x Bucky Barnes

#fic rec #june fic rec #bucky barnes #steve rogers #lee bodecker #ari levinson #eddie munson #ransom drysdale #thor #jake jensen #mickey henry #sam wilson

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sunshinebuckybarnes · 1 year

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Spooky szn is over and what a fun month it's been 🖤✨ Please make sure you give these gorgeous stories and writers the love they deserve. As always, you are responsible for your own media consumption. This blog along with the majority tagged are 18+ only and contain adult themes.

Eddie Munson & Steve Harrington ✨

A good hair deal by @jobean12-blog

Eddie Munson x reader x Steve Harrington

Thor ✨

Libertad by @syntheticavenger

Dark! Biker Thor x Female Reader

Jake Jensen ✨

Kinktober day 1 by @bonkywobble

Jake Jensen x fem!reader

Bucky Barnes ✨

Don't fear the reaper by @dreamlessinparis

Soft!Dark!Death!Bucky x F!Reader

Pink dresses & picnic blankets by @sidepartskinnyjeans

Bucky Barnes x Reader 'Sugar'

Choke by @buckycuddlebuddy

professor!bucky barnes x student!reader

Peace of mind by @firefly-in-darkness

Bucky Barnes x Female Reader

Bound by the night by @jobean12-blog

Bucky Barnes x reader (Vampire AU)

Like real people do by @navybrat817

Professor!Bucky Barnes x Female Reader

Unattainable by @heavysoldat

dbf!bucky barnes x fem!reader

Owned by @jobean12-blog

Mob!Bucky x reader

Andy barber ✨

Curtsy by @luxeavenger

dbf!Andy Barber x reader

Discipline me by @maladaptivexxdaydreaming

soft dark!professor andy barber x reader

Tacit by @wayward-blonde

Andy Barber x Reader

Frank Adler ✨

Tied to you by @sidepartskinnyjeans

Frank Adler x Reader

Steve Rogers ✨

His inheritance by @jtargaryen18

Mobster Steve Rogers x Mobster daughter reader

Angry sex by @howdoyousleep3

Mafia boss Steve Rogers x female reader

The things you do by @traitorjoelite

fwb!steve rogers x fem!reader

Merciless by @darkficsyouneveraskedfor

Medieval Steve x reader

Knowledge man by @maladaptivexxdaydreaming

librarian!steve rogers x fem!reader

(She moves with) shameless wonder by @ussgallifrey

Steve Rogers x Female Reader

Steve Harrington ✨

Boys in bed with books by @jobean12-blog

Steve Harrington x reader

Steve Rogers & Bucky Barnes ✨

Civil war - Brooklyn by @saiyanprincessswanie

Steve Rogers x Reader x Bucky Barnes

Lloyd Hansen ✨

Tell me I'm yours by @luxeavenger

Lloyd Hansen x reader

Nick Fowler ✨

Anew by @sidepartskinnyjeans

Nick Fowler x Reader

Soldier Boy & Steve Rogers ✨

American beauty/American psycho by @cockslutpadalecki

Soldier Boy x Reader x Nomad!Steve.

Steve Kemp & Ransom Drysdale ✨

Let's play a game by @dreamlessinparis

Steve Kemp x F!Reader, Ransom Drysdale x F!Reader

Sam Wilson ✨

Good morning by @fluffyprettykitty

Sam Wilson x reader (no other specifications or gender)

What happens in Vegas by @firefly-in-darkness

Sam Wilson x Reader

Curtis Everett & Jake Jensen ✨

Crybaby by @onsunnyside

Curtis Everett x virgin!reader x Jake Jensen [College AU]

Lloyd Hansen & Nick Fowler ✨

All the time by @geminixevans-stan

Lloyd Hansen x Female Reader x Nick Fowler

Eddie Munson ✨

In the name of love by @thornsnvultures

Eddie Munson x plus size!fem!Reader

Like the dirty girl you are by @magnoliabutters

eddie munson x reader (female 18+)

Lee Bodecker ✨

Bless me if I'm being too forward by @avintagekiss24

dark!modern!lee bodecker x black!reader

Ari Levinson ✨

Mafia!Ari by @angrythingstarlight

Mafia!Ari x Reader

#fic rec #october fic rec #eddie munson #steve harrington #thor #jake jensen #bucky barnes #andy barber #frank adler #steve rogers #lloyd hansen #nick fowler #soldier boy #steve kemp #ransom drysdale #sam wilson #curtis everett #lee bodecker #ari levinson

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sunshinebuckybarnes · 2 years

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Here we go again bby's 💞 my first fic rec list of 2022! As always please make sure you check the warnings for each individual fic before reading. You are responsible for your own media consumption. This blog along with the majority tagged are 18+ and the majority of these fics contain adult themes.

Once again the talent of these people is awe inspiring and I hope you enjoy these stories as much as I did! And remember to reblog and give them some love ✨

*indicates a series/multi part fic

Steve Rogers ✨

*After the rain by @sweetlyscared

King!Steve Rogers x Princess!Reader

Rough hands by @cockslut-padalecki

Steve Rogers x F!Avenger!Reader

*His inheritance by @jtargaryen18

Mobster Steve Rogers x Mobster daughter reader

*Where it stays by @tuiccim

Nomad Steve x Enhanced Reader

Eve's apple by @bonky-n-steeb

best friend’s dad! alpha! steve rogers x omega! reader

Bucky Barnes ✨

*Delicate edges by @wkemeup

Bucky x reader

A few too many by @soldatsass

Bucky x reader

Can't have you by @lavendercitizen

Sugar Daddy!Bucky Barnes x fem!reader

Listen to me, not just my words but @bloomingbucky

avenger!bestfriend!bucky x female avenger!reader

*Bride of soldat by @vampy-doll

Bucky Barnes x reader

False reality by @bucky-bucky-bucky-bucky

Bucky Barnes x reader

Dream come true by @bucky-bucky-bucky-bucky

Bucky Barnes x reader

You say it first by @jobean12-blog

Bucky x reader (Beefy!Bucky- enemies to lovers)

Crave by @bonky-n-steeb

dad’s bestfriend! bucky x reader

*Ronly friends by @metalbuckaroo

Roommate!Bucky x Camgirl!Reader

Notam by @gogolucky13

cult leader!Bucky Barnes x f!Reader

Sore loser by @buckyhoney

bucky barnes x reader

Yes ma'am by @sidepartskinnyjeans

Bucky Barnes x Reader/OC unnamed

*Your filthy heart by @sweeterthanthis

Stepdad!Bucky x 18+F!Reader

*Soul tie by @jobean12-blog

Bucky x reader (Beefy!Hairtie!Bucky)

Pretty neighbor by @strwbrrybucky

dilf!neighbor!bucky x reader

Good evening by @sgt-seabass

Soft!Dark!Chubby!Bucky x Reader

*Appointments by @buckycuddlebuddy

tfatws!bucky barnes x reader

Nick Fowler ✨

Lie to me by @navybrat817

softdark!nick Fowler x female reader

Sam Wilson ✨

Surprise by @musingsinmoonlight

Sam Wilson x female reader

Darkside by @musingsinmoonlight

Mob boss!Sam Wilson x Female Reader

Lee Bodecker ✨

Heat of the moment by @gogolucky13

alpha!Lee Bodecker x omega!f!Reader

Bucky Barnes & Steve Rogers & Sam Wilson & Thor ✨

Four men and a wedding by @musingsinmoonlight

Bucky Barnes x Steve Rogers x Sam Wilson x Thor Odinson x female reader

Ransom Drysdale ✨

Holy water cannot save you now by @jamalflanagan

Antichrist!Ransom x black!reader

One more secret by @cockslut-padalecki

Stepdad!Ransom x Stepdaughter!Reader

Late night snack by @wakingbeauty

Ransom Drysdale x Reader

Andy Barber & Ransom Drysdale & Ari Levinson

*Necessary arrangements by @stargazingfangirl18

Andy Barber x Fem!Reader; Ari Levinson x Fem!Reader; Ransom Drysdale x Fem!Reader

Ari Levinson ✨

Keep quiet by @christywantspizza

Neighbor!Ari Levinson x Reader

All I want for Christmas is you by @jamalflanagan

CEO!Ari Levinson x black!reader

Let's be us again by @chrissquares

Ari Levinson x Reader

Andy Barber ✨

On the naughty list by @the-iceni-bitch

neighbor!Andy Barber x fem!Reader

Steve Rogers & Andy Barber ✨

Geminus noctum by @sweetlyscared

Vampire!Steve Rogers x Fem!Reader x Vampire!Andy Barber

Steve Rogers and Bucky Barnes ✨

*Under the mistletoe by @the-iceni-bitch

dilf!Steve Rogers x tattoo artist!fem Reader x Bucky Barnes

Mickey Henry ✨

Alive by @navybrat817

Mickey Henry x female reader

Andy Barber & Jake Jensen ✨

*The lesson by @river-soul

Alpha!Andy x Fem Omega!Reader x Beta!Jake

#january fic rec #fic rec #bucky barnes #steve rogers #nick fowler #sam wilson #lee bodecker #thor #ransom drysdale #andy barber #ari levinson #mickey henry #jake jensen

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starlightstevie · 3 years

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fics rec / january 2021

And I’m back with another fic rec! There’s some absolute goodies in this month’s rec - I hope you enjoy them as much as I did! Happy reading x

(* is smut)

*tale as old as time (series) by @spacelabrathor Beast!Thor x reader: Thor is a beast, prowling the halls of an empty castle alone, living a life of cold, barren solitude. Villagers visit once yearly to bring him gifts he does not seek, piling valueless trinkets at his gate they feel will keep him appeased. They hate Thor and Thor knows, someday, that they will breach his gates and come for his head. He wonders to himself, often, if he will try to stop them when they do. This year, though, the offering has changed. Thor finds not trinkets at his front gate, but a girl, and then everything begins to change.

COWBOY THOR COWBOY THOR COWBOY THOR by @inthorantine While not officially out yet, I am putting this here because everyone needs to read this! Kait has outdone herself and no, I will not stop talking about this for the next 500 years. Here’s some h/c to keep you going until it comes out! One | Two

*if I love you was a promise by @blueberrythor Thor x reader: Thor doesn’t consider himself a jealous man–there aren’t many who could compare to him, especially among mortals. He hasn’t had much reason to acquaint himself with the feeling. But watching you with Steve, even he isn’t immune to the sharp sting of jealousy.

*The Watching by @opheliadawnwalker3 Thor x reader (some Loki x reader): Reader has been dating Thor for about a year and is celebrating her first Yuletide on Asgard. But she’s unprepared for certain traditions that are expected of her. Or that these traditions also involve Thor and his companions.

*Desperate Measures by @lancsnerd Thor x reader: When an agent is affected by sex pollen and needs assistance, just how helpful will Thor be?

*passionate & burning by @peachyteabuck Thor x reader: You’re busy with working from home, but Thor has other plans for the day.

*my pain fits in the palm of your freezing hand by @spacelabrathor Frontier!Thor x reader: Thor makes a home and a life for his family out on the rugged frontier of the Old West. The winters are unforgiving but he keeps them safe and warm. At night, their cabin glows with firelight and the warmth of their company. A small slice of their life together.

*survive the summer and its sequel *hungry for me by @peachyteabuck (Dubcon) Thor x reader: A stranger approaches you on a warm summers day.

*the fluffer (series) by @punani Masterlist 70′s pornstar!Chris Evans x black!reader: It’s the 70′s and the erotic videos industry is experiencing another boom after the risen popularity in the previous decade. The studio’s are hot, Gemini Flanagan is a brand, and you’re a newly hired assistant at Shaggin’ Studios. Chris takes a liking to you, altering your job description so that you get to work more closely with him. Is this all just physical, or is there something more?

*old flannel by @honeysucklesteve Chris x reader: an innocent night of lounging in his old flannel leads to not to innocent touches.

*sunday football by @honeysucklesteve Chris x reader: Chris sits you on his lap as he teaches you all about football.

*grocery run by @honeysucklesteve Chris x reader: Innocently wearing Chris’ shirt leads to you finding out just how much he can’t resist you.

*Captain by @chrissquares Nomad!Steve x reader: You call Steve a name that drives him wild.

*A Birthday Gift by @the-iceni-bitch Nomad!Steve x reader: The nomad crew have been holed up with you for months and tensions are high. Nat, being an unrepentant pot stirrer, decides to arrange a pleasant birthday surprise for you.

*let me come home to you (series) by @evansweaters Masterlist Alpha!Steve x Omega!Reader: After years at a dead-end job shouldering everyone’s expectations for you but your own, you’re finally free to be whoever you want, go wherever you want. That is, until a series of unfortunate events strand you in amber’s end, where the sheriff – and notoriously unmated pack alpha – decides to take you in.

*mountainside by @honeysucklesteve Nomad!Steve x reader: Steve needs something to give him a release and you do just that.

*steve needs to relax, good thing you’re here by @honeysucklesteve

*Such a Shame by @angrythingstarlight Steve x reader: You owe him for saving your life, the price is more than you were willing to pay, such a shame you have to force his hand.

*Captain Jealousy by @nony-bear Steve x reader: You and Steve have been keeping your relationship a secret to avoid public backlash for your age difference. However, after watching Steve flirt with a new agent at one of Tony Stark’s famous parties, your jealousy and frustration come to a head.

*A Christmas Compromise by @stargazingfangirl18 Ransom x reader: Even if you wouldn’t admit it to yourself, all you wanted for Christmas was Ransom.

*a man of god by @punani Priest!Ransom x reader: You’ve always been a good girl– attending mass regularly, never been touched by yourself or another, and the way that you dress? a naive innocence radiates off of you. even a man of god can’t help himself, not that he puts any effort into refraining from forbidden fruit.

*Naughty or Nice by @sweeterthanthis Ransom x reader: Getting caught nibbling on forbidden holiday treats.

*her cherry lips on his whiskey flavoured kiss by @cloudystevie Ransom x reader: The moment he met you, he knew.

Not My Style by @chrissquares Ransom x reader: With cold weather comes dry lips..

*In Good Hands by @ozarkthedog (Dark) Doctor!Andy Barber x reader: Your usual OBGYN Doctor got called away leaving Dr. Barber to administer your pap exam.

*Drowning by @savior-adriana Andy x reader: You love working as Jacob’s tutor in German. Not necessarily because you love the language or the teen’s attitude, but because it means you get to spend time alone with a certain Andy Barber once a week.

*Something Old, Something New by @sweeterthanthis Stepdad!Bucky x reader: To this day you couldn’t work out why he’d chosen your mother. They were total opposites, a mismatched couple if ever you saw one. Yet, you watched it play out – thinking, hoping, that he’d never go through with it.

*Beg for Daddy by @sweeterthanthis Stepdad!Bucky x reader: The thought of your mother passed out next door, the other side of your bedroom wall, did nothing to quell the intense hunger you felt for him.

*it’s the right time to roll to me (series) by @blueberrythor Masterlist Bucky x married!reader: Stuck in an unhappy marriage, you find solace in Bucky.

*about last week by @xbuchananbarnes Bucky x reader: You’ve been avoiding Bucky.

*need by @cloudystevie Bucky x reader: You’re horni for Bonky’s metal hand

Season of the Witch by @msmarvelwrites Bucky x reader: Your witchy abilities get you in quite a bit of trouble from time to time… But this time you don’t mind so much.

*The Bet (series) by @no-droids Part One | Part Two Poe x reader: There are 3 rules to the bet between you and your x-wing commander: No sex, No touching yourself, No orgasms.

*the shakes by @whistlingwillows Poe x reader: “It’s the Shakes, darling. Makes everything excruciating.” Or, you’re experiencing the terrible side effects of being horny and Poe Dameron knows just how to fix it.

Mornings with Modern!Poe by @okay-hotshot Modern!Poe x reader: You and Poe try to have some alone time while you wait for your morning coffee and tea to brew, only to have your child interrupt you and run away yowling.

frigid by @whirlybirbs Mando x reader: Din doesn’t like the ocean. You’re soaked.

Getting vulnerable with Mando by @cptnbvcks

*men of the bau: kinks by @luciilferss

open road by @gayprentiss Emily Prentiss x JJ Jareau: After retiring from the BAU, JJ and Emily decide to forgo an apartment in favor of an old sprinter van.

*Teacher’s Pet by @imagining-in-the-margins Professor!Reid x reader: There are only a few reasons to sign up for Criminal Psychology. You could be like the reasonable students and join the class because you are genuinely interested in the material, or you could be like the rest of us. That is, you could enroll in the class because the professor is a fine piece of ass fresh out of prison.

*Spencer taking you in the library by @spenciebabie

*of terrible coffee and late-night rides by @venusbarnes Hotch x reader: A collection of moments throughout your relationship with one Aaron Hotchner.

*fragrance by @whistlingwillows College!Hotch x reader: Plato said, “The god of love lives in a state of need. It is a need. It is an urge. It is a homeostatic imbalance. Like hunger and thirst, it's almost impossible to stamp out.”

*bitter end (series) by @whistlingwillows Masterlist Hotch x reader: Author Sarah Dessen wrote, “Life is an awful, ugly place to not have a best friend.”

*Beard Kink by @reidsexualwriting Hotch x reader: Hotch with a beard has you feeling all types of ways.

*Lunch break by @arganfics Hotch x reader: You help Hotch relax after a tough day.

*Early Mornings by @mrvltwimagines Hotch x reader: The very rare mornings where you wake up and your boyfriend was still home and in bed were definitely cherished by you.

*Do you like that? Being in control? by @writefasttalkevenfaster Hotch x reader: You decide that Hotch needs a break from being in charge.

*Waking up Hotch with a blowjob by @writefasttalkevenfaster

Taking a day off with Hotch by @ssahoodrathotchner

*eat until your blood sings by @peachyteabuck Tony Stark x Steve Rogers x Natasha Romanoff x Carol Danvers x Clint Barton x Thor Odinson x reader: Gangbang with the Avengers.

*Anakin Skywalker has a big dick by @anakinswhore

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fic recs / may 2021

Happy summer! I know I missed last month’s fic recs so hopefully I’ll make up for it with these brilliant fics. Hope you guys enjoy!

warm water by @xbuchananbarnes Thor x reader: Thor comes home to find his love.

*passionate & burning by @peachyteabuck Thor x reader: You’re busy with working from home, but Thor has other plans for the day.

but i just wanna hear your voice by @blackberrybucky Thor x reader: Thor comes back after they defeat Thanos and tries to make things right with you.

*all there’s left to do is run by spacelabrathor Dothraki!Thor x reader: Horse warlord Thor finds you a captive in a raid of a desert village and gives you a choice. Freedom by a quick death or taking his hand and going with him, to be his. You choose life, and with it, a husband who is wild and fierce and more than you could have ever imagined.

*summoned by @darklydeliciousdesires Old God!Thor x villager!reader: The buffet of offerings, all of which shall placate, appease and satiate every whim and desire of the gods is laid out and ready, you amongst them.

ships in the night by @sugardaddytonystark Pirate King!Thor x Dora Milaje mermaid!reader: When Thor, the infamous Pirate King, lays down anchor in Wakanda, the last thing you expect is for him to ask for aid from your own king. You volunteer your assistance, leaving the home you’ve always known to set sail with King Odinson and his crew.

*cut offs by @milaonthemoon Frank x reader: You get kidnapped and Frank has to get you out.

tired by @castawaybarnes Frank x reader: Keeping yourself awake waiting for Frank was getting easier once you got used to the bitterness of black coffee.

*ash painted lips by @sebbytrash Frank x reader: Frank is your lifeline, protecting you like only he can do but you harbour not-so-secret feelings for him that threaten to shake the foundation of this steady, necessary partnership.

scales of justice weigh the consequence by @inspiresimagine Frank x reader: the world is black and white until you find your soulmate. you’re a single mom in NYC accustomed to life as-is, but apparently, the universe has other plans. namely? frank castle.

*generosity by @pumpkin-stars Frank x reader: AKA: The five (or more) things Frank usually does when he fucks you, and the one time he does something different.

poltergeists for sidekicks by @bubble-tea-bunny Frank x reader: Frank’s lost count of the days he’s come home to you already fast asleep.

*frank + overstimulation by @honeychicana

*frank + rough sex by @sweeterthanthis

*frank + breath play by sweeterthanthis

*frank + doggy style by @honeydulcewrites

*frank + gun play by honeydulcewrites

*frank + gun play (2) by honeydulcewrites

*frank + gun play (3) by honeydulcewrites

*frank + overstimulation by honeydulcewrites

*frank coming home to you by honeydulcewrites

*untitled frank smut by @luciilferss

*playing with frank’s hair by inspiresimagine

frank + praise by inspiresimagine

*frank putting you in a headlock while fucking you by @punani

*nobody else but me by @allaboardthereadingrailroad Shane Walsh x reader: Shane knows exactly what you need.

the comet by @mcubabydotcom Steve x reader: You and Steve witness a once-in-a-lifetime celestial event.

*the punishment by ozarkthedog Nomad!Steve x reader: You disobeyed Steve and now you must make it up to him.

*headinthequinjet by xbuchananbarnes Steve x reader: Steve’s having a hard time breathing.

*shotgunning with chris by ozarkthedog

*cockwarming with chris by @buckyssimp

*a teal crushed velvet ride by @ozarkthedog Chris x reader: You love Chris’s Teal Velvet Pants. He notices and decides to indulge you.

*don’t look away by ozarkthedog Chris x reader: Chris fucks you against a mirror.

*keep the heat by ozarkthedog Andy Barber x reader: Andy fucks you in the coat.

*i don’t work jobs (i am a job) by @peachyteabuck Andy x reader: Andy needs to teach you that “staying at home” doesn’t preclude a little thing called “work.”

*worst behaviour by buckyssimp Professor!Bucky x reader: Bucky notices you staring at him during class.

*lipstick stain by @xbuchananbarnes Bucky x reader: Bucky could recognize that laugh anywhere.

bucky takes care of you by @buckyblues

*you better act like this dick belongs to you by buckyblues

*lazy day with bucky by buckyblues

*pegging bucky by buckyblues

*bucky tit fucking you by buckyblues

something new by @mxsamwilson Sam Wilson x Bucky Barnes: Fellas is it gay to receive an intimate haircut from your boy? (ft Bucky being hopelessly in love with Sam but too much of an idiot to tell him).

*the magic word by @whateveriwant Bucky x reader: Bucky agrees to try something you’ve always wanted to do with him, but only under the condition that a certain word be employed if need be.

warm by @revengingbarnes Bucky x reader: “The fire alarm in our building went off and you rushed out without a coat. Wanna share my blanket?”

patterns by @xbuchananbarnes Bucky x reader: Bucky plays with your hair.

pretending to not feel alone by blackberrybucky Bucky x reader: Bucky, hopeless romantic, meets you, committed cynic. What could go wrong?

*bucky’s first time in 70 years by @luciilferss

*fluorescent adolescent by @ohbuckie College!Bucky x reader: Bucky fucks you on his bedroom floor.

*it’s a cruel summer by blackberrybucky Bucky x reader: You and Bucky are friends with benefits, but what happens when you realize you want more?

*sex on legs by @navybrat817 Bucky x reader: Bucky looks good in anything.

ride with me by @jurassicbarnes Detective!Bucky x Biker!reader: When his best friend forces him to third wheel on a road trip, Bucky doesn’t expect for it to become so eventful, let alone find something, or rather someone worth staying for.

*going live by @ritesofreverie Camboy!Bucky x reader: Your new neighbour looks familiar, where had you seen him before?

*stranded by @honeysucklesteve Dad’s best friend!Bucky x reader: When your car breaks down on the side of the road and your dad can’t come rescue you, he sends the next best thing.

if i could fly, i’d be coming right back home to you by blackberrybucky Sam x reader: Exile over, Sam comes home to you.

baby, i still see ya by blackberrybucky Sam x reader: Sam comes home, the future calling to him. He sees you again, and gets a little caught up in the past

*if you ever want to be in love by blackberrybucky Sam x reader: How your relationship with Sam falls apart and comes back together.

taller than me by @kaitsukibakugo Katsuki Bakugo x Izuku Midoriya: Katsuki has found love with someone who years ago he never would have expected. Now Deku is his husband and he’s noticed something else he never thought possible: Deku is taller than him.

*would you like to stay forever? by kaitsukibakugo Pro Hero!Kirishima Eijiro x reader: Sparring with Pro Hero Kirishima Eijiro in his private gym at his home doesn't seem like a bad idea if you don't count the fact that you really, really like him.

how your bnha fave acts when they realize they’re in love by @inthorantine

*bnha love island headcannons by @doinmybesthere

*first time bj headcannons by @shoutogepi

*the best pussy eater of mha by @dearestdynamight

passing the night stars by @hoe-doroki Hitoshi Shinsou x reader: The party was neon and you needed darkness.

*let’s talk about deku’s hands by @rat-suki

*waking up deku by spacelabrathor

*deku comes home after a late shift by doinmybesthere

*slow stroke king izuku by @sems-diarie

*champagne problems by @some-kindofgnome Katsuki Bakugou x reader: You were slipping between Bakugou’s fingers faster than ever now. Instead of letting it happen he clung to you even tighter. Instead of letting you go, instead of accepting that he’d driven this relationship into the fucking ground, he’d promised himself that he could still save it.

*presented by @tteokdoroki Dragon King!Katsuki x reader: On the twenty-first birthday of Katsuki Bakugou, an offering is made in his honour as he becomes chief of the dragons. Clans usually offer up sacrifices of berries or nuts, salts and fresh catches. But for those of Dargon’s blood, their offering is a mate... And that mate is you.

*domina by rat-suki Katsuki x reader: He’s just so hot when you get under his skin. You can’t possibly stop now.

*baby, i’m a haunted house by @ketslketslketsl Yakuza!Katsuki x reader: It’s been a long six months since you last saw him.

i’m a liability, get you wild, make you leave (i’m a little much for everyone) by @willowser Katsuki x reader: There’s no reason for Katsuki to be here. It’s all he can think, bitter, as he stares at the paint peeling from the door, exposing the wood grain underneath its thin coat. Old and distant, this house; too far from the city to make the trek worth it, for your job to make sense; too ancient to be lived in by the number 12 hero in Japan. If he closes his eyes, he can hear Lake Biwa from his position on your porch and the soft sway of the water almost calms down the storm that’s been building in him since he boarded the train, since he nearly snapped his phone in half.

*we are the foxes (and we run) by @spacelabrathor shoyo hinata x reader: After everything, the end of the world and the chaos and destruction that reigned after society fell, it takes a lot to surprise you. And yet, when you come to the edge of the pit, a gasp wrenches from you like someone gripped it in their fist and yanked. Laid out on the bed of leaves at the bottom of the pit is...something. Someone. Or, Hinata falls into reader’s pit trap after the end of the world. This is the story of how she pulls him out, drags him to her bunker, and they grow together.

*dark priest!Obiwan Kenobi by @mandosmimi

you’re the former babysitter of zemo’s son by @helahades

*mando doesn’t realize how big his dick is by @cptnbvcks

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