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Dark Ari Levinson / Ari Levinson Smut. Part 3

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[runa-falls]

Sharing is Caring

Summary: Ari is going to teach you how to share

Pairing: Cruel Stepdad!ari x reader 

Rating: Explicit 18+ (DNI if you’re under 18 -.-) 

Warnings: SMUT, angst, oral f!receiving, spanking, infidelity, mean!ari, daddy kink, whore!ari, cuckholding/voyeurism, facial, dacryphilia, choking, threesome (kinda), no aftercare ._.

WC: ~4.3k

A/N: Look, this shit is kinda fucked up ngl, so I’m sorry for this ;-; I just have to write hurtful things??? 

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You can feel his body heat glide behind your bent body as you work on pulling a clean fitted sheet over your mattress, the hardest part of making your bed. You feel large hands grip your waist before you’re pulled back against him. 

A breathy whine spills from your lips as he tries to distract you from your task. 

“Daddy, stop! I have to get everything ready before she arrives!” Ari tsks and pushes you onto the bed, face first. 

“How long ‘til you learn you can’t tell me what to do, huh, sweetheart? Mom’s out, and I’m hungry.” 

“W-wait-” Your protests are futile as he shoves your skirt up your hips, sharply pulling at your silky panties. The fabric is stretched and yanked until it gives in and rips in two. “Hey! Those were a really nice pair!” Your complaints muffle against the mattress as he pushes you down. 

“You have plenty of panties, honey. I bought you a whole wardrobe.” 

“But those are all lacy and scratchy! I don’t like-” An unexpected quick spank snaps onto your soft skin. You yelp and attempt to squirm away from him, but his hold on you is too tight. 

His gruff voice seethes through clenched teeth, “Stop being a whiny baby.” Another hit pricks your other cheek, spreading warmth up your body. “Be grateful you have such a generous daddy that lets you wear panties in the first place…You’re lucky I’ve been craving you all day.” 

He doesn’t warn you when he dips down to lick a broad stripe against your leaking cunt, flicking softly against your clit. You cry into the half-made bed, arching your back to push yourself against his mouth. His groan echos throughout your bedroom, warm breath hitting your most sensitive area. “Always so sweet for me, baby.” 

Your thighs attempt to tense together from his words, but they’re stopped by his large hands gripping to keep you spread out. You’re already worked up into a frenzy. He parts your lips with his thumb, getting a good look at the glistening slick that coats your tight cunt. 

You feel his beard trail against the back of your upper thigh, brushing and teasing at your skin. You mentally prepare yourself for his favorite pass time: edging. 

These escapades have always been a game for him. Whenever your mom leaves the house, he pushes your body to the limit, taking advantage of your time alone. He needs to watch you fall apart for him. Craves to stretch out every moment and watch your body tremble for him as he teases you to tears. 

And you crave it too. You love the constant attention and gifts Ari showers you with, but sometimes it’s too much. Sometimes, he wants more than you can give. And he’ll take and take until there’s nothing left. 

Since you met him, you’ve known Ari held a darker side. From the way he makes sure to glance at you when he kisses your mother, to the times he shamelessly cums to the sounds of your sobs as hot tears stream down your face. He needs control over you. And he’s not afraid to show it. 

Your foggy thoughts are interrupted by a familiar ringtone blaring from your bedside table. You instantly struggle to push against Ari’s body, urgently trying to get to your phone. After some resistance, he surprisingly lets you go, silently watching as you crawl away from him. 

You speedily reach out your hand to grab onto the vibrating device, sitting yourself up while trying to ignore the tingling that remains from Ari’s indulgence. You quickly answer the phone, sheepishly taking a peek at Ari’s face. His expression is one of glowering frustration. You’ll probably have to make it up to him later.

“Hello?”

“Hi! I just picked up my bag from baggage claim, so I’ll be there in, like, 45?” You squeal into the phone with excitement, completely unaware of the way Ari’s adjusting himself through his sweats. 

“Oh my gosh, I can’t wait! I’m getting stuff ready as we speak!” Your childhood best friend, Lila, is finally visiting from your hometown. You moved away halfway through high school for your mom’s job, and much to your disappointment, you’ve only been able to see her during school breaks. This is the first time she’s coming to visit you. 

“Aw, you don’t have to do anything crazy, it’s just me.”

“It’ll be your first impression of our new place! We’ve gotta make it count!”

“Alright, alright, I’ll see you soon babes.” 

“Ok, bye, love you!” 

You feel your hair brush against the length of your neck as it’s pushed over your shoulder. The bed dips closer to you as plush lips are pressed against the edge of your jaw, followed by small ticklish nips. You let out a faint sigh, unconsciously tipping your head to the side to give him more access. 

A warm hand drifts up your waist and down your arm, snatching the phone out of your hand before you can end the call. Ari blindly turns it off and pushes his body against yours. Your eyes flutter when you feel his palm rub against your thighs, pushing up and under your skirt, but before he could get too far, you gently push him away, nudging his hands off you. 

“Ok, Ari, stop. I really gotta finish what I started!” He pulls at your wrist, and tugs you closer, guiding your hand to press against his hard cock. 

“Why don’t you finish this first?” His low, dreamy voice is really tempting, but you draw back, shaking your head. You feel very responsible, resisting him to finish cleaning up. 

“Lila will be here in less than an hour. I really can’t right now.” Clean pillows, sheets, and blankets are scattered on the floor, waiting for you to fix them on your bed. You stand up, diligently fluffing a large pillow before placing it neatly against your headboard.

“And what am I supposed to do about this, huh?” He’s shamelessly gripping himself over his clothes, eyes half-lidded as he watches you bend over to organize your bedspread. You’re still bare under your skirt. 

“Take a cold shower? I don’t know.” You attempt to send him an apologetic smile, but he’s out your door without another word, letting out an audible frustrated sigh. You roll your eyes at his childish tantrum and return to the task at hand, finally able to work for 5 minutes without a large man trying to feel you up. 

You didn’t anticipate that cleaning would take this long. By the time Lila arrives, the doorbell is muffled by the sound of your vacuuming, making Ari greet the guest in your place. 

It’s only when he calls from downstairs that you realize she’d arrived. You’re practically buzzing as you promptly put away your cleaning supplies and speedwalk to the stairs. 

You’re nearly down the creaky wood steps when you see her at the door, accompanied by Ari. He decided to change into a tight white tee and fitted jeans, showing off his broad shoulders and thick biceps. He must’ve listened to your shower suggestion because his hair is still a little damp at his shoulders.

You try to keep your eyes off him, not wanting to raise any suspicion from the girl who knows you like the back of her hand. 

Ari is leaning against the door frame, casually conversing with Lila, showing off one of his signature charming smiles. She speaks quietly only responding to him with short phrases. 

Your arrival is announced by the noisy stairs pulling them from their conversation. Ari runs his fingers through his hair as he innocently smiles at you. “Finally, she’s been waiting here for a while.” 

“Oh, sorry! I was just vacuuming up there.” 

“Don’t worry about it.” She smiles before opening her arms wide, seeking a big hug from you. You don’t hesitate to jump into her arms, squeezing her until she dramatically acts like she can’t breathe. “Sometimes I forget how intense your hugs are.” She chuckles, pulling you in for one more squeeze. 

“Please, come in!” You pull at her wrist, leading her through the entranceway.  “I’ll give you a tour of the place before dinner”

Ari steps in behind you and shuts the door. “Here, let me take that up for you.” He lightly takes a hold of Lila’s suitcase, accidentally brushing against the top of her hand in the process. 

“Um, okay, thank you.” Lila pulls her hand back in surprise, a blush pricking the tops of her cheeks. Ari winks at you as he walks to the stairs, leaving the two of you alone. The steps of the staircase groan as Ari makes his way upstairs, effortlessly carrying the suitcase in one hand. 

Lila turns back to you, widening her eyes while discreetly motioning towards him. You almost laugh at the exasperated look on her face. You pretend to be confused at her insinuating look.  

“So that’s Ari?” She whispers as soon as he’s out of sight, sending you a suggestive smile. You told her about your new stepdad, but she’s never met him until today. You nod, trying to keep any strong expression off your face. “Dude, why didn’t you tell me how hot he is?”

“Cuz he’s my stepdad?!” 

“Have you ever tried to make any moves? I mean… If I were you I know I would.” Her eyebrows wiggle teasingly.

You scoff out like it’s the most outrageous idea you’ve ever heard. “Ugh, really?” You scrunch your face in disgust, “He’s, like, super old.” 

She shrugs with a smile, clearly unbothered by the age difference. “Well, are you looking for a step-step-mom?” Your face drops into a deep frown, your stomach tightening at the thought of Ari with another girl. “Aw, m’just teasing…Or am I?” You roll your eyes, but a small smile still manages to perk up against your lips. 

“Ok, ok, enough about Ari, let me show you around.” 

You energetically drag her around the house, showing her the upgraded appliances and overpriced furniture that Ari insists on having because, apparently, he has a bottomless bank account. “Damn, a curved tv? What the hell does he do for a living?” 

“Uh…” You never actually figured that out. You’ve asked, but somehow the subject always changes before you can get a straight answer out of him. “...Business things, I think? I’m actually not too sure.” She nods slowly.

“Ok…sure, that’s normal. I mean, it doesn’t really matter when he’s hot and rich-”

“-and old.” You add.

She shrugs, staring through the floor-to-ceiling windows at the pool in the backyard. “He could be in the mafia and I’d still be on my knees.” Before you could respond to her, Ari calls you two for dinner from the kitchen. “And he cooks too? You lucky lady!” 

“Ok, lovebird, let’s just eat.” You chuckle, pulling her towards the dining room. 

The table is neatly set with salad, steaming roasted vegetables, and grilled chicken. Ari’s always one to impress. Three grey placemats lay at the end of the table, one sitting on either side of Ari’s usual spot.  He walks in from the kitchen, placing a bowl of rice in the middle of the table. 

“This looks great, Mr. Levinson!” 

He sends her a bashful smile, “Please, this is nothing, just a simple meal. And feel free to call me Ari, honey.” He winks before heading back to the kitchen to bring plates and cutlery. 

“Ok…Ari.” He’s already out of the room as she quietly says it, giddy at his attention. You shake your head, amused at the way she melts for him. Ari is such a tease, always ready to butter up anyone around, loving the attention and admiration he can garner from others. Obviously, it’s working wonders on your best friend.

“Don’t get your hopes up. He’s like this to everyone.” 

“Mhm, sure...” 

You take a seat to the right of his, where you usually sit, taking in the wonderful smell of the food. You’ll never get over the delicious homemade meals he cooks up. Lila sits across from you, attentively waiting as he brings in the porcelain dishes. 

You can barely eat with all the stories you’ve been saving up to tell her, blabbing about your new school, the neighborhood drama, and the nearby interactive art museum that you need to visit while she’s here.

Lila is glaringly distracted as you’re telling her about a scandal at school between a senior and a teacher. Ari acts like he’s politely listening, but you can tell he’s distracted too. She is stealing shy glances at him every so often, clearly not taking in a single thing you’re saying. Annoyingly, Ari encourages her behavior by sending looks right back, cockily accepting her longing gaze. 

A pout rises to your lips, suddenly less excited about what you were talking about. They finished their food while you were having your one-sided conversation, leaving you to pick around at your plate alone. You let Ari take over the discussions as you take small bites of food. 

“So how’s school?”

“Really good. I’m actually acing every class, so all I need to worry about is the SATs now!” Lila shyly grins up at him, an expectant look on her face like she’s waiting for an ounce of his praise. Of course, Ari is not one to disappoint.

“Ah, that’s a good girl.” Pink blooms up her neck at the nickname as she flutters her lashes. “This one,” He nods over to you. “Needs to focus more on her studies.” He takes a sip of red wine, taking in your scrunched-up face. 

Lila nods, giggling along, “Been that way since we met in middle school.” You let out a disapproving hum at their criticisms. 

“But I’m doing pretty good this year!”

“Yes, pretty good, but you could always do better, sweetheart.” 

“Whatever…” You cross your arms against yourself, not used to this side of Ari. You can’t take the weird tension in the air as you look between them, you’re starting to feel like you’re third wheeling. Your half-full plate stares up at you, but you’ve lost your appetite. 

You abruptly push your chair away from the table and stand up. “I’m done, let’s go upstairs.” 

“Oh, ok. Uh, Thank you for dinner, A-Ari.” 

“S’my pleasure, honey.” He rises to take care of the plates as the two of you make your way to the room you’ll be sharing. 

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The sheets pull and bunch next to you as Lila restlessly tries to find a comfortable position. You’ve been in and out of sleep, but she’s been rolling around for, what feels like an hour.

She huffs out a breath before finally deciding to sit up. She pushes the covers off of her as you slowly push yourself to sit next to her. You stretch to turn on a lamp on the table next to you, setting it to its dimmest setting. Taking a glance at the clock, you see it’s already 12:15 am. 

“Can’t sleep?” 

“Yeah, I think I just need some water.”

“D’you know where the cups are?” She hums, stretching as she stands up before flattening down her wrinkled nightgown.

“I think so, but I can figure it out if I don’t.” You nod and watch her slowly pad out of your room, gently closing the door behind her. The faint sound of the stairs creaking follows her as she descends. 

You want to stay up until she returns, missing the sleepover tradition where you’d talk all night until one of you falls asleep. You set yourself up to fight off sleep, staring at the posters taped on your walls to keep yourself busy. Blinking, you realize you’ve been zoned out for a while. You glance back at the clock, it’s already been 15 minutes. 

How long does it take for someone to get water? Maybe she decided to have a late-night meal?

You reluctantly leave the comfort of your bed and quietly tiptoe out of your room. Ari’s door is closed so he’s probably already asleep. You make sure to strategically walk down the side of the stairs to minimize the noise, not wanting to wake him up. The hallway glows from the lights of the kitchen area. 

Instead of the expected clicking noises of someone eating, you are greeted with intense heavy breaths and the wet smacking of lips. You freeze once you realize what’s happening. Your legs weaken as you sneak closer to the entrance, your body was partially hidden by a wall. 

You spot an abandoned glass of water sitting across from Lila who is facing away from you. She’s on the island counter with Ari who stands between her thighs, a hand secured around her throat. Despite being fully dressed, their hips fluidly push against each other. It’s obvious what’s happening. 

Her fingers slowly comb through his hair before lightly tugging at the ends as he nips at her jaw, planting red bruises along the edge of it. A breath is caught in your throat as you watch them with wide eyes. A burning sensation sparks at the back of your throat. 

A quiet whimper vibrates from her chest when he sucks at a particular spot under her ear. Ari tsks as he pulls away from her, giving her a disapproving glare. He places a hand on her mouth to muffle out any noises before continuing to slowly fuck into her. 

You can tell their eyes are locked together because you’re familiar with the look he’s giving her now. You’ve always loved the way he attentively stares into your eyes, showing how eager he is to soak in every one of your reactions as he fucks you dumb.  Your eyes sting as hot tears blur your vision. You want to look away but you can’t.

You feel your stomach sour as you watch him push the fabric of her nightgown up her thighs so he can see where they’re connected. His eyes are half-lidded as he gazes appreciatively at the mess around his cock. His fingers grip bruises onto her legs, tattooing his marks onto her. You painfully clunch your bottom lip between your teeth as you try to keep yourself together.

A quick inhale draws your attention back up to his face. You almost back away when you see him staring right back at you, his hips continue to push against her without a stutter. His hand drops from Lila’s face, letting her unmuffled whines bounce against the white walls of the kitchen. You know he’s doing it just to torment you. 

You shake your head, glazed eyes begging him to stop.  Ari tilts his head as he watches you, taking in your reaction. 

Instead of stopping, he glides his arms down to hold her waist, controlling her body to meet his thrusts and pushing himself as deep as he can go. The soft sound of wet slapping travels through the house.

She lets out a high-pitched hum when he grinds himself against her clit, sparking overwhelming pleasure up her spine. A proud smirk sits on his face when he spots how your tears leave dark splotches onto the grey t-shirt you stole from his closet. 

“Maybe you should’ve let me finish earlier.” He shrugs, voice booming through the relatively silent house, speaking in a casual tone. You freeze, watching as Lila’s body tenses in surprise, completely unaware of your presence until now.  

“Shit!” She gasps out, trying to pull away from Ari, but he holds her still, replacing a hand onto her mouth to keep her quiet. 

“What the fuck, Ari?” You finally whisper out, your tightened throat makes your voice crack. You don’t have enough energy to truly yell at him, no matter how hurt you are. 

More tears unintentionally spill down your cheeks as you step away from the wall and reveal yourself against the warm glow of the island lights. Lila’s voice is muffled as she tries to resist him and look over at you, but her efforts are futile against his strength. Neither of you pay any mind to her.

“Aw, don’t be such a crybaby, honey. Sharing is caring, ain’t that right?” He coos at you like he’s talking to a toddler. Your hands clench at the bottom of your shirt, wringing the fabric tightly in your fists. You sniffle lightly, brushing away teardrops that persist on your skin. 

“But why her, daddy? S-she’s my best friend!” Lila is still pressed against him, frozen as she’s forced to watch the interaction. Now she knows, you’ve been fucking your stepdad. 

“Well, if I can’t have my baby, I need to look for another tight cunt to fill.” He pushes himself deeper into Lila, keeping his eyes on yours as he forces an involuntary moan out of her. “Plus, she was begging for it.” 

Your legs unconsciously squeeze together, knowing exactly what she’s feeling right now. Ari notices and chuckles condescendingly at your actions. “Didn’t realize how much of a slut you are. You like watching, don’t you baby?” 

If anything, you’re mostly upset about the way your body reacts to Ari fucking another girl. You need to actively fight against your lust-blown brain and slick-drenched panties or you’ll end up under him like nothing happened

You shake your head, frown deepening. “S-stop, Ari! I’ve learned my lesson, just please stop!” 

Your begging only seems to encourage him to fuck her faster. “Not until I fill this pussy to the brim. Be a good girl for daddy and quietly watch from over here, hm?” He nods at the floor below him, speaking through clenched teeth. 

He focuses on ramming right against her g-spot, making Lila’s eyes roll to the back of her head. Her arms unconsciously grab at his back to pull him closer. Your cunt flutters as you imagine him fucking you like that, knowing how thick he feels inside of you. 

He looks at your figure expectantly, impatiently waiting for you with bored eyes.

You can’t believe you’re about to do this, but you hesitantly give in, dragging your feet shamefully toward them, sitting yourself at his feet to look up at him. You place your hands neatly on your lap, not knowing what you’re supposed to be doing. 

His hair falls over his eyes as he looks down at you, body continuing to move fluidly against hers. He takes in how you patiently kneel for him, throbbing at the thought of your obedience, realizing you’d let him do anything he wants to you. Ari has never seen anything more perfect than his girl staring up at him with cried-out eyes.

You watch as his perfect cock slides into her, slick dripping down to the kitchen tiles, just nearly missing the tops of your knees. You squeeze your legs together, trying to refrain from touching yourself to the image. Lila’s legs tremble around his waist, her chest heaving with gasps and moans. He decides that he prefers your sobs over her moans 

Ari stares down at your squirming body, gripping at Lila’s skin, wishing it were yours. He brings a hand down to rub against her clit, needing to feel her cunt flutter around his cock as you innocently gaze up at him through your lashes. 

His hips cant forward as he feels her tighten around him, pulling him in as she starts to shake through her orgasm.

“F-fuck, daddy!” Lila squeals out before feeling a sudden pressure around her neck. She’s instantly silenced by the man inside her. 

“I’m not your daddy, sweetheart,” He grunts out, thrusting sharply into her with a punishing pace. She’s forced to take everything he’s giving her while still coming down from her high. “That name is reserved for the angel sitting next to me.”

You fight down a proud smile, reminding yourself of your position. You honestly feel quite pathetic sitting here, watching your married lover fuck your best friend, but the feeling somehow adds to the fire inside of you. It’s disgustingly intoxicating. 

Ari’s thrusts falter when he sees the dreamy look gracing your face as you watch him, heat traveling up his body as he’s pushed to the edge. His cock twitches, but he pulls out before he could spill inside of her. 

“Come’ere and open your mouth, baby” He breathes out, turning toward you. You yieldingly follow his directions, even sticking out your tongue as he squeezes himself right in front of you. “Good girl…” Your eyes are closed as warm spurts hit your lips and drip down your chin. 

You missed his taste, but as you reach up to flick your tongue against the sensitive head, you realize he’s been corrupted by Lila. Her slick makes you pull back with a pout as you wipe your mouth of any evidence of him. 

You stand to leave, needing a second to think about what just happened, but your actions are stopped by a hand grabbing your arm. You’re pulled into Ari’s arms, a warm hand comes up to cradle your jaw as he stares deep into your eyes, giving you the same look he always does. He leans in to plant sweet kisses on your lips, breathing in your scent like it comforts him. 

But you resist him, pushing against his chest before backing away from him slowly, blocking out how he watches you with sad eyes. You forgot Lila’s still there until you hear her whisper your name. Your chest rises rapidly as you stutter out breaths, looking between her and Ari, finally taking in what happened. 

“I-I need to think.” You rush out of the kitchen, needing to be as far away from them as possible. 

#ari levinson #ari levinson x reader #ari levinson x you #ari levinson fanfiction #ari levinson angst #chris evans #chris evans x reader #chris evans x you #chris evans fanfiction #stepdad!ari #daddy!ari #stepdad!ari levinson #stepdad!ari levinson x reader #cruel!ari levinson #cruel!ari #sharing is caring

[becca-e-barnes]

becca, ari levinson is a filthy man and i love it 😩 but can you imagine stepdad ari fucking you on the kitchen counter while guests are in the room over. he could barely hold himself together seeing you in a cute dress, catching a glimpse of your panties when you ✨bent down✨ to pick something up 🤭

No bc Ari is filthy but Stepdad!Ari fucks

I can imagine him getting so risky with it because he gets off on knowing that there are guests in the next room over.

You've been teasing him all evening, running your hand across those broad shoulders, letting your touch linger just a little longer than you should. He also noticed how you'd been bending over in front of him, letting the skirt of your dress ride up the bare thighs he spends so long worshipping. He snapped when you set his dessert down in front of him, getting so close that only he could hear you whisper "you'll get a sweeter dessert later, sir." right against his ear.

That did it for him, your heart pounding in the short space between the dining table and the kitchen door while your stepfather made your apologies to a room full of people that weren't listening anyway.

"What the fuck are you doing?" He whispered, his words soaked in venom. "Are you trying to get caught?"

The correct answer is 'no' but your brain and your mouth didn't connect before you started speaking. "I can't help it, sir." Your voice is almost a whimper as the door closes, Ari leading you by the waist around to the other side of the kitchen counter.

"You can't help it? Even after I fucked you this morning? Your legs were shaking when I left your room and now you need more? You just don't quit." Ari bends you over the counter, facing the door you've just come through before running a huge hand up the inside of your thigh while the other presses down on the small of your back. No panties. And you're soaking wet.

You hear a low groan from him, one that makes your eyes flutter shut, enjoying the feeling of his fingertips drifting between your slick folds.

"Fuck, haven't laid a hand on you and you've got yourself all worked up. We're gonna have to make this quick, sweetheart." He knows he can't drag this out the way he'd like to. Someone is bound to need something from the kitchen within just a few minutes but now you've started, neither of you can stop.

You feel him slipping into you slowly, the blunt head of his cock breeching your hole, pressing deeper until he's slid home and there's no feeling quite like it. "Good girl, that's it. This dick is all yours." He coos softly, giving you just a second before he's pulled back and slammed into you once more.

"Keep an eye on the door, baby. You wanted all those people to see you be a little slut for me. This might be your big chance." His teeth are gritted, trying to work himself to orgasm while rubbing your clit frantically to tear yours from you too.

It takes everything in you not to wail at the pleasure. It feels incredible, getting what you wanted, being pinned to the counter and fucked frantically but you know you can't vocalise that.

"Gonna cum inside you, sweets. Don't want you to clean it up either. You're gonna go back in there and sit at that table with your legs crossed so my cum doesn't leak out. Wanna lick it out of you later. You promised me a sweet dessert, remember?"

#asks answered <3 #anon #becca writes spice #stepdad!ari #ari levinson smut #tw: stepcest #I went for bottomless brunch with the girls last Sunday #just a day drinking session tbh #we started at 1pm #and went until about 10pm #and we ended in a pretty little outdoor bar that has live music and good cocktails #I ordered a round of cocktails for us all and I felt really bad bc they were busy and we'd ordered a different cocktail each #so I asked the bartender to add a tip on before he rung it through the card machine #but he refused and said he'd rather have my number instead #tbh I forgot all about it #and I've just woken up to a text asking if I want to go out for a drink tonight #I honestly couldn't be less interested in anything like that rn #I'm very happy in my bed #listening to Taylor Swift and writing poetry #and whatever tf this was

[onsunnyside]

I got a cavity. AUGH.

But like- Stepdad!Ari getting very upset with you because you got a cavity. “You stupid little baby. You can’t even remember to brush your teeth properly.” While he’s got his toothbrush shoved in your mouth, scrubbing down the back of your tongue. You cough a little, but he doesn’t care.

🫠

🫡 uhm... since you still don't know how to take care of yourself, he gets you an electric toothbrush and supervises you every time to make sure you're getting all clean. and one day, he shows up with a new one in your favourite colour and teaches you how else to use it while you sit on the bathroom counter, panties soaked through with him on his knees between your legs... "There we go, just breathe, sweetie. How does it feel?" "W-We shouldn't—" "Shh, it's okay, I'm just teaching you a little something..." bc may haps, he's peeped on you riding your pillow...

#tw stepcest #stepdad!ari #sonnysconcepts #ari loving hours

[babyjakes]

thinking about ✨pussy inspections✨

#stepdad!doctor!ari get over here #eun talks

[evansbby]

You guys I’m posting so many polls to get my engagement up but it’s not like how it used to be before 😂😭😂😂 ever since even before March when i took that month long break for Ramadan, my notifs were so dry n dead and it’s just not how it was before and i wish i could go back in time when everything was lit and fun but i just don’t know what happened it’s like everyone tuned out and then when i took that break, even more people tuned out and no one came back 🥲🥲🥲🥲🥲🥲🥲

#I hate it here 😭😭😭😭 #nobody wants to talk anymore #nobody wants to keep the fandom alive anymore #it’s so sad #I remember I’d get into bed all freshly showered ready for my pre sleep tumblr session lol #now i know there’s no point bc it’s just CRICKETS 🦗 #UGHHHJJJJH idk what to do yall im running out of poll ideas #and at first i did also post more of those mini Ari drabbles which got notes but like…. #the interaction level remains low #AHHHHHHH IDK MAN I NEVER HAD THIS PRIBLEM BEFORE #i however knew that when i started this blog that one day it would die out #and that day is coming soon i feel it #bro i even posted a snippet of the stepdad Ari thing and CRICKETS #😭😭😂😂😂🥲 #anyways #I’m gonna go play with my bratz dolls

[navybrat817]

Hi I really didn't know who to vent this to but I need to get it out 😅 Step dad Ari and his friend Nick watching reader get herself off in a moment of accidental voyeurism has been stuck in my head since yesterday and I am merely a puddle with the images in my head because like...me when?

Well, hello, nonnie. 🔥 I haven't done any fic with a stepdad, but the Ari and Nick combo is very intriguing. 😈 I also like that it's accidental voyeurism. Innocently stumbling upon it until it isn't innocent at all.

But do Ari and Nick decide to make a move together? Or does Nick try to pursue you on his son and give Ari a reminder that he's married? 😏

Love and thanks! ❤️

#navybrat answers #thotty ask #ari levinson #nick fowler #take me to paris #stepdad!ari levinson #sweet nonnie #sending love ❤️ #asks are always appreciated

[hoodienanami]

The way both Poly Styrene and Viv Albertine had a crush on Johnny Rotten. I hate to say it, but I kinda get it .

Janet Street-Porter, Mary Harron, and Ari Up too. there was just smth about him in the 70s thats like catnip. i want to throw beer bottles at him (positive...this is a safe zone for those who are affectionate towards him)

(photo by Marcia Resnick)

#hoodies q and a #sex pistols #johnny rotten #honestly i understand both janet and mary bc hes so appealing in the interviews he did with them #mainly bc hes much less hostile and defensive then he typically is #which is likely a 'oh im talking to girls i need to be nice' thing lol young men used to have manners #but whatever the reason there is a Massive difference in his treatment of male interviewers and female interviewers #check out his interview with janet in 1978 i think it shows best what ppl like about johnny personality wise #he comes across as very witty and charming and just all around a cool guy to hang out with #idk why those music rags kept sending male journos after him when clearly all they needed to do was send a cute girl around his age #anonymous #also can you imagine being ari up? youre crushing on this guy and hes like 'youre too young go away' and then he becomes your stepdad... #punk rock posting

[runa-falls]

bad dreams

summary: ari comforts you after a nightmare

pairing: stepdad!ari x stepdaughter!reader 

rating: EXPLICIT (18+ only)

warnings: SMUT, stepcest, nightmare (fear of heights, falling, and dying), soft!ari, in parent's bed, tit play, grinding, slight somnophilia, fingering, dirty talk, fondling, guilty!reader

word count: 2.5k

A/N: based on this ask-- sorry this took so long anon! hope this is soft enough for you lmaoo. no. i did not read through it before posting!

likes are nice but comments/reblogs keep me going

masterlist

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You gasp out a breath and hastily push yourself against the headboard, cold sweat pricking at your forehead. The back of your throat burns as you try to hold back a sob, desperately clutching at your fluffy duvet.  

It’s a recurring nightmare: 

It feels so real, the way your muscles ache as you struggle to hang onto the edge of the cliff. How jagged pebbles pierce at your palms as your grip tightens. There’s a warm breeze brushing against your cheek and the sun beats heavily down on your shoulders. 

You’re all alone, hopelessly screaming out into an empty void. You try to avoid looking down, knowing it would ultimately send you to your demise. 

But you always end up looking anyway. 

A zip of energy rushes up your neck as your sweaty palms start to slip against the rough edge of the stone. You scramble to hold on, but your efforts are futile.

You drop. 

And that’s what jolts you awake, the spine-chilling sensation of your free fall to death. Hot tears pour down your cheeks as you recall the disturbing scene, thoroughly wetting the collar of your tank top. Your arms squeeze your shaking legs into your chest, attempting to comfort yourself and push away the memories. 

After taking a few deep breaths, you decide to push your covers off and get out of bed. Your nightmares haven’t been this intense in months, but every time you would have a bad dream, your mom would always be there to soothe your worries. You sniffle, wiping away your tears with the back of your hand. You need her.

You quietly pad out of your room, cautiously shutting the door behind you before facing the pitch-black hallway. You hold out your arms to help navigate your way through the darkness, brushing your fingertips against the wall until you hit a familiar plastic switch. Making sure the adjustable bar is at the lowest setting, you flick on the dimmed lights to lead you towards the door at the end of the hallway.

You slowly crack open the door, wincing as the hinges groan with your movements. “Mom?” You rasp out, throat tight from your crying session. 

The faint glow behind you pours into the dark room, revealing a shifting form on the bed. Ari. He lets out a soft groan as he stirs awake, reacting to your not-so-subtle whisper. Your eyes widen as he sits up. 

His bleary eyes, still draped with sleep, try to focus on your silhouette. He sits there shirtless, unaware of your blushing gaze, with only a sheet covering his body. 

“O-oh sorry…” Your sleep-hazed mind totally forgot your mom was out of town, and that Ari is the only one at home. You want to punch yourself for putting yourself in this situation. 

“No, no, it’s all good.” He rubs his eyes with his fists to wake himself up, “A-are you crying?” His weary, yet empathetic eyes bore into yours, frowning at your distressed state. 

“I, um, just had a bad dream” Your face heats with embarrassment, realizing how childish you look. 

“Aw, honey, I’m sorry. Here,” Ari’s deep voice rumbles through the room as he lifts the covers next to him, inviting you into the bed. “Why don’t you crawl in with me?”  

“Really?”

“If it would help you feel better.” 

At first, you were apprehensive about welcoming your new stepdad into the family. It wasn’t because he was mean or aggressive, he just intimidated you. 

He’s so tall you physically have to crane your neck to keep up a conversation. And it doesn’t help that his ridiculously handsome face is complemented with a lusciously thick beard, a pair of piercing blue eyes, and a deep voice that never fails to make your body tremble. 

He makes you uncomfortable– but in the best way possible. 

Through time, you learned that Ari is a genuinely sweet man. One who isn’t afraid to show how much he cares for you and your mom. He makes an effort to make you laugh, takes time to memorize your favorite foods, and listens attentively when you incessantly ramble about something you’re interested in. 

You never thought your family was missing anything–until Ari came into the picture. Now you’re more than content with the new addition, embracing every grain of affection he shows.

You are hesitant with your actions: sheepishly closing the door behind you before quietly shuffling to the other side of the bed.

“Thank you.” You softly mumble out, clutching the covers under your neck as you nuzzle into your mom’s pillow. He replies with a hum, pulling the blanket back over his body before settling back into a relaxed state. 

His deep, steady breaths are calming as he finds his way back to unconsciousness. His presence warms your skin, reminding you of your closeness.  You try to follow suit, aggressively squeezing your eyes shut in an attempt to force yourself to sleep, but you can’t seem to get comfortable, your nerves are practically buzzing. 

There’s a sudden ache between your legs. You feel restless.

You didn’t want to disrupt his sleep by shuffling around a bunch, but it only gets worse as the seconds pass by. So you give in, slowly pushing against the mattress to shift onto your side away from him, hoping it would relieve the issue. 

It doesn’t. If anything, laying on your left side makes it more noticeable. How does that work?

You quietly let out a frustrated sigh as you prepare yourself to move again. The ruffling of the blanket is deafening through the silence of the night as you roll over once more, wincing with every small movement you make. But it’s worth it in the end, the mattress comfortably supports your body as you finally relax your muscles. 

You mentally groan at yourself, He must be so annoyed. 

Now facing him, you peek open an eye, hoping to find him still sleeping. The muted light of the moon glows through the sheer curtains, softly illuminating the side of Ari’s face. He doesn’t seem to mind it as he continues to rest peacefully, blissfully unaware of your gaze. 

A pretty batch of freckles is splayed over his cheeks, resting nicely under his enviously long lashes. Your heart races as your eyes travel to his lips, perfectly framed by his beard. Bashful thoughts bloom in your head as you imagine how it would feel against your bare thighs, the marks he could leave on your skin

The throbbing sensation returns, stronger than ever. Everything on the bed shifts as you abruptly squeeze your thighs together. 

“You okay?” You freeze as opens his eyes, his body still facing the ceiling. You stay quiet, hoping he’d give up and go back to sleep. “Having a hard time forgetting your nightmare?” Great, he knows. He turns his head, eyes sleepily blinking back at you.

You just nod mutely, going along with his story while actively trying to avoid eye contact. He mirrors your nod, thinking something over in his head before considering your bashful expression. 

“Come’ere.” He doesn’t wait for your response before pulling you over to his side of the bed, eliminating the space between your bodies. He holds you securely by the waist, pulling your hips flush against his. 

Your body remains stiff in front of him, practically vibrating from being so close. Ari sighs, relaxing against you, gently tugging you closer. It’s almost like he doesn’t notice your sharp intake of breath or the harsh beating of your heart.

A warm breath brushes against the side of your ear as he whispers, “Don’t worry, you’re safe.” The comforting words are emphasized with a soft squeeze of his arms. 

Oh, he thinks your tension is a result of your bad dream.

You subtly pull yourself forward a little, trying to control yourself around the incredibly cuddly man. It should be illegal how comfortable his body feels around yours.

You shove away every discernible thought from your mind, rejecting every tempting fantasy, desperately urging your body to sleep. It’s going to be a long night.

You fall asleep excruciatingly slowly, exhausting yourself as you hold back from arching into his hold. You know the feelings you have for your mom’s husband are nothing short of shameful, but the guilt only spurs you on further. 

His deep masculine scent surrounds you, fogging your thoughts into an endless daze, influencing your every thought as the night drones on. It's magnetizing, pulling your body to lean further into Ari’s touch.

Somehow, your body eventually surrenders to a blissfully blank slumber.

–

Your mind nudges awake as calloused fingertips run against your soft skin. Is it morning already?

The soft-touch lazily glides along the length of your chest before dipping into the elastic of your tank top. Your eyes blink open as your mind struggles to wake up. The room is still dark, but you can make out the general shadow of your mom’s side table. 

A deep, breathy groan rumbles against you as the rest of the warm hand splays over your bare tit. Your heart rate spikes as everything clicks into place: You’re still in your mom’s bed. 

A familiar beard brushes against the back of your neck as he presses sweet goosebump-inducing pecks along the top of your spine. You swallow down a squeak as the hand gently squeezes at your flesh, massaging you with an eager hold. 

He moves down, cradling the weight of you as a thumb lovingly rubs circles around your rapidly hardening nub, sending jolts of excitement up your body. Your thighs tighten together as he takes his time, teasing and flicking your sensitive skin, leaning into every jolt of ecstasy that rings through your body. 

Gasps turn into heavy pants and you can feel slick beginning to coat your shorts. This is so wrong. Ari must be sleep-walking (sleep-fucking?), unaware of his unconscious actions! 

You try to subtly squirm away from him, shifting your hips to push yourself from his hold, but your movements cease as your lower back meets the obvious hardness in his boxers. You choke on a breath as he pulls you even closer, shamelessly grinding himself into you. 

His other hand moves from your waist and slides down your stomach, into the band of your shorts. You try to cease his explorations by folding your legs together, but he easily pushes them apart.

“Relax honey, I’ll make you forget all about that little nightmare…” He whispers into your shoulder as the tip of his finger drags through the folds of your cunt, sloppily spreading slick up to your clit. 

His other hand continues to massage your tits, lightly pinching at each bud until you squeal and arch your ass against him. He chuckles at your outward reactions, finding it cute how you can’t hold them back.“You’ve been wanting this for a while, hm?” 

You nervously shake your head, squeezing your thighs around his wrists as words of denial babble pathetically from your lips, “No, no, I-I would never–y-you’re married to my mom…”  He pushes himself up to lean over your reclined figure, admiring your heated face with a small smile. 

“It’s okay, baby, I’ve been wanting it too.” 

Ari stares down at your moonlit body as his hand stretches the collar of your tank under your tits, revealing your bare skin to the room. He doesn’t waste a second to touch you, immediately capturing a sensitive nub between his lips, lightly suckling as you whimper under him. 

You weave your fingers into his hair as pleasure drowns your thoughts, pulling tightly when he experimentally traces his teeth over your skin. He growls at the feeling, reveling in the slightly painful sensation before sucking even harder in response. Once he’s had his fill, he moves his hands down your body, slowly dragging his fingers in the waistband of your shorts and tugging them down. 

The bedroom air cools your heated body as he pushes himself above you, eyes focused on your glistening folds. You shudder when he spreads your petals apart with his fingers, getting a good look. 

Hungry eyes stare down at slick coated fingers, feasting on your presentation. “Look at my messy girl.” You whine, trying to close your legs in embarrassment. You’ve never been so sloppy before. A hand pushes your thighs into the mattress to keep you still as he drags a finger through the mess. 

Ari prods you open with a finger, lightly slipping into your opening before abruptly pulling away, teasing your eager cunt. Your body opens beautifully for him, gushing slick to assist the way he wants to stretch you out. 

His finger finally pushes in, excited by the way your warmth sucks him in, pathetically begging for more. He groans at how you tighten and flutter as he experimentally pushes up into the soft spot of your cunt, milking a single finger like it’s your lifeline. 

“More? Think you can take another?” The words barely push through your lust-fogged mind as he thrusts right into your sweet spot. You nod with a tight groan. 

Your thighs tense from pleasure as he carefully adds another finger, scissoring inside of you. His actions start to speed up until he’s rapidly thrusting his fingers into you, filling the room with lewd noises as he holds you down to take everything he gives you. A sob rips through your throat as you feel your stomach tighten. 

Slick runs down his wrist as he aggressively finger fucks you, pushing and prodding into your warm canal until your legs start to shake. With another swipe against your clit, you burst. Your eyes blur as you reach your high, breaths stuttering as your body warms with stimuli. Your hips cant upwards as you ride it out, helplessly pushing against his hands. 

————

The orgasmic fizzing in your brain ceases as you gasp out a breath, eyes bursting open to a blindly bright room. Your tank top sticks to your sweat-slick skin as you observe the room in front of you.

It was a dream.

Your body slowly recalibrates to the waking world as the shock starts to wear off. Shit. You just had a sex dream about your stepdad. Who was sleeping right next to you.

You snap your head to his side of the bed, letting out a relieved groan when you find it empty. Only the messy sheets remain, slightly bundled against your side. Theyre the only evidence of his prior presence next to you. 

Your ears pick up a faint sound of idle whistling coming from the kitchen. He must’ve gotten up a while ago. 

You sit up, giving yourself a moment to think about what happened and to prepare yourself for when you inevitably have to face him again.

A moment turns into several minutes of empty thoughts and hard beats of your heart, you can’t even think about what happened. Your mind literally rejects the thought. You don’t move until you start to shiver under the a/c vent, sweat effectively assisting the cooling of your heated skin. 

Maybe a shower and then a plan…?

#ari levinson #ari levinson x reader #ari levinson x you #ari levinson fluff #stepdad!ari #chris evans #chris evans x reader #chris evans x you #the red sea diving resort

[aris-ink]

I don't know why I feel the need to post this, seeing as this is a horror themed blog 💀 but some of my works are still pretty soft, and I know a few of my mutuals prefer that, so... This is just a gentle reminder that you don't need to read anything that makes you uncomfortable just because you're my friend and on the tag list (obviously). Don't worry about it, I still feel your love, feel free to just skip it. Some of my newest fics will be on the darker side, similar to the very first requests I wrote. Don't even mention it, just scroll away if the warnings don't sound good to you. Thank u and love u 💕

Edit: My mind hasn't been in the greatest place so please forgive me if you asked to be tagged and I forgot, I tried to look through my dms as much as I could. Please, if you can, send me a message if that happens to be the case and I will tag you ❤️

#ari's notes #with that being said i introduce you to stepdad jungkook lmao

[onsunnyside]

me thinks stepdad!ari is a doctor and takes very good care of you. making sure you’re taking vitamins, going for all your checkups… I wonder if he does your gynaecology exams, or he just supervises his coworker/friend do it (WHO IS HE ?? Dr. Rogers ?? Dr. Hansen ??). If he supervises, he makes sure to give you a second, more in-depth exam at home 😵‍💫✨ he gives you special vitamins that make you feel all hot and needy, and sopping wet—

I wonder who started this 🤨🤨 cough cough it’s @comfortcap the medfet queen 🫣🫣

#tw stepcest #stepdad!ari #tw dark

[tsireyqs]

I thank you for making step dad Joel live in my mind 🫶🏼

i’m glad i was able to provide for my sluts (affectionate) 😋

#ari’s mailbox 💌 #looks at stepdad! joel fic sitting in my drafts menacingly

[imyourbratzdoll]

What about stepdaughter reader who isnt innocent and likes getting fucked by step daddy lloyd even both doing it in hopes to get caught so she has lloyd to herself

hey honey! I'm sorry for taking so long, but I hope you like it! I added a little twist at the end.

summary - you have been sleeping with your stepfather, and someone happens to catch you.

warning - smut, voyeurism, creampie, cheating, masturbating, semi-public sex, squirting.

18+ only please, the gif I use isn't mine, divider by @newlips

“Fuck, you’re such a fucking slut.” Lloyd growls, slamming into you from behind. His hands grip your hips tightly, grunting at how tight you feel wrapped around his cock. “Not so fucking innocent, huh? You just love being fucked by your stepdad.” You grip the edge of the pool, water splashing with every thrust. Lloyd’s hand wraps around your throat, bending you backwards until your back arches. “You just had to tease me in the pool, didn’t you? You don’t even care that your mother is in the kitchen.” 

Your cunt clenches at his words, and the thought of finally getting caught turns you on to no end. You had been sneaking around with your stepfather for a while now and wanted your mum out of the picture. “Daddy! It feels so good! I’m your slut!” You rest your head on his shoulder as he pounds into you, splitting you from the inside and causing your walls to spasm. You push back into him, grinding your arse against his thrusts. “You fuck me so good, Daddy. Better than anyone else.” You moan a little too loudly, but you don’t care. Too lost in pleasure to notice your neighbour Mr Levinson watching from his backyard, gripping his hardened member and slowly stroking it up and down to your moans and the sight of you getting fucked by your stepdad.

Lloyd grunts, picking up his pace. “I better be the only one your fucking.” He buries himself deep into you. His hand moves to the front of you and begins to rub your swollen clit, loving how you squeeze him. “You better cum around me, sunshine. Let your mum and the neighbours hear how hot you sound at getting fucked.” He fucks you harder and faster, feeling his balls tighten and his cock twitch as his end approaches, but he holds back, wanting you to cum first. 

“Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Daddyyyyy!” You scream, throwing your head back as your walls clench and unclench around him, squirting around his thick member and into the pool. Your head falls forward, resting against the edge of the pool as Lloyd continues to fuck into you until he grunts and cums deep into you, burying into you until his cum leaks out. 

“Fuck, sunshine. I hope you get fucking pregnant after this. I want everyone to know that I own you.” He presses a kiss to the back of your head, slowly pulling out of your tight cunt and tucking himself back into his trunks. 

You spin around and press a soft kiss to his lips. The two of you don’t notice your mum watching you through the window, a saddened but not shocked look on her face. Lloyd wraps your legs around his waist, holds onto you, caresses your cheek, and looks into your eyes lovingly. “I love you, my little sunshine.”

“I love you too, Daddy.”

Ari grins darkly, his cum painted on the fence as he tucks his softened cock back into his jeans. He finally has something to use against the two of you to get what he wants. Maybe he and Lloyd can come to an agreement, perhaps even share you for when the two of them need a release. 

thank you for reading!

feedback and reblogs are greatly appreciated.

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[babyjakes]

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eun participates in kinkmas 2023, twenty four days of kinky thots, blurbs, and fics!

please note: prompts have no assigned date. due to an unplanned mini-hiatus, three days feature double prompts.

fics.

flamingo pink | daddy!ari levinson x puppy!reader | prompt: pet play

a diamond's gotta shine | soft!daddy!lloyd hansen x little!reader | prompt: toys

clear blue water | soft!dark!daddies!steve rogers and ari levinson x little!reader | prompt: watersports

lock them out and throw a feast | soft!dark!curtis everett x front-ender!reader | prompt: food play

help me hold onto you | steve rogers x avenger!reader | prompt: sex pollen

devils roll the dice | hitman!robert pronge x innocent!reader | prompts: sex tape + medfet

did something bad | soft!daddy!lloyd hansen x little!reader | prompts: interrogation + weapon play

you all over me | soft!dark!daddies!steve rogers and ari levinson x little!reader | prompt: double penetration

blurbs.

not trying to play | bf!jake jensen x subby!reader | prompt: nipple play

in the middle of the night | dark!stepdad!pete brenner x reader | prompt: somnophilia

delicate | daddy!ari levinson x little!reader | prompt: virgin

thots.

edging | mutual masturbation | massage | harness | sex shop | threesome | monster fucking | knotting | fucking machine | exhibitionism + piercing

#kinkmas 2023 #kinkmas #chris evans #chris evans smut #chris evans fanfiction #andy barber #andy barber smut #ari levinson #ari levinson smut #curtis everett #curtis everett smut #jake jensen #jake jensen smut #lloyd hansen #lloyd hansen smut #ransom drysdale #ransom drysdale smut #robert pronge #robert pronge smut #steve rogers #stever rogers smut #bucky barnes #bucky barnes smut #defending jacob #the red sea diving resort #snowpiercer #the losers #the gray man #knives out #the iceman

[royalsweetteaa]

C.E. MASTERLIST

Steve Rogers masterlist

Ransom Drysdale masterlist

Johnny Storm masterlist

Ari Levinson

Oneshots

Blurred lines - Professor!Ari Levinson x student!reader

Summary: your relationship with your social science professor has blurred lines and you start having feelings for him. Question is if the feelings are mutual.

Drabbles

A wanted step - Ari Levinson x reader

Summary: Ari wants you pregnant, but you have yet to have a talk about when you would stop taking your birth control pills.

Jake Jensen

Oneshots

Mama’s boy - sub!virgin!Jake Jensen x mommy!reader

Summary: You take Jake’s virginity and discover he has a mommy kink in the process.

(Idea by @whoore-for-stucky)

Hey, kitty kitty - Jake Jensen x reader

Summary: Jake comes home to a nice surprise from his kitty.

Bryce Langley

Oneshots

Just like animals - soft!dark!Bryce Langley x reader

Summary: You spend your summer vacation with your childhood friend, Bryce Langley, and learn about his new obsession of questioning morals which otherwise really shouldn’t be questioned. How will he respond when you put him to the test?

His sunflower - stepbrother!Bryce Langley x reader

Summary: After a long lasting scandalous ‘friends with benefits’ relationship with your stepbrother Bryce, you decide it’s best to put it to an end, especially now that you have another guy on your love radar.

Drabbles

Perfect like that - Bryce Langley x gf!reader

Summary: You have a body insecurity, particularly with your stomach and Bryce won’t allow it.

Andy Barber

Oneshots

Daddy replacement - sugar daddy!Andy Barber x sugar baby!reader

Summary: Andy takes care of his sugar baby who has daddy issues.

Drabbles

You’re enough - Andy Barber x depressed!reader

Summary: Andy comforts you during your lowest.

COMMON ROOM

One-shots

(threesome/polygamy/love triangle relationship)

Clever compromises - Ransom Drysdale x reader x Jake Jensen

Summary: Yours and Ransom’s sex life is almost non-existent as you’re having a hard time not feeling intimidated by Ransom during sex. He turns to Jake for good advice, but Ransom thinks more than Jake’s helpful words will be needed from him.

Shameless ménage - dark!stepfather!Andy barber x innocent!naive!reader x dark!soft!Johnny Storm

Summary: You live with two men in the house; your stepdad, - Andy Barber who had married your mother before she had passed away, and Johnny Storm, - who Andy is the Godfather of. What you once called a family was turning into a household full of malice intentions.

HCs WITH THE CEVANS CHARACTERS

cevans characters & reaction to sudden affections

(Idea by @silelda )

cevans characters & calling them ‘pretty boy’

cevans characters & catching them crying

cevans characters & life after marriage

(Idea by @femefetalelevelingup )

ce characters & reaction to Y/N flinching

cevans characters & tier list of top/bottom/switch

cevans characters & catching them masturbating

cevans characters & size differences/size kink

cevans characters & reaction to reader teasing them

(Idea by @elle14-blog1 )

cevans characters & loosing your virginity to them

cevans characters & giving your first blowjob

(Idea by @elle14-blog1 )

cevans characters & reader’s first time of using the safe word

(Idea by @elle14-blog1 )

cevans characters & reacting to pregnancy/how they will act during pregnancy period

cevans characters & having a daughter

cevans characters & huge age gap relationship

◼️ DARK HC THEMES ◼️

cevans characters & ignoring the safe word

cevans characters & unhealthy/toxic/dark behaviors

cevans characters & taking virginity of innocent/naive reader

cevans characters & having you as their basement wife trope

AU MASTERLIST

Our little farm - Farm AU ft. Bull hybrid!Ransom Drysdale x reader & bull hybrid!Ari Levinson x reader

Collaboration with @imyourbratzdoll

#masterlist #ransom drysdale #ari levinson #steve rogers #jake jensen #ransom drysdale x reader #steve rogers x reader #ari levinson x y/n #jake jensen x reader #johnny storm #johnny storm x reader #andy barber #andy barber x reader #cevans characters hcs #cevans characters #chris evans x reader #chris evans

[jamneuromain]

Highway to Hell

Summary: A failed mission brought you once again back on earth, a punishment that’s more pleasurable than you'd normally expect punishments to be. Your punishment? Corrupting people’s thoughts. It’s easy, in a very simple way: sexual pleasure. Turns out no man can resist such a beauty like you.

And who were you? Oh, just the devil's child.

A/N: It's been an amazing process coming up ideas with @rogerswifesblog/@rogerswifesblog-updates, who will be writing this collection of one-shots with me <3 (who also created this beautiful moodboard and the summary above <3, please give this amazing person some love XD

Cousin!Jake Jensen (Difficulty: ⭐)

Cop!Lloyd Hansen (Difficulty: ⭐⭐)

Bartender!Ari Levinson (Difficulty: ⭐⭐⭐)

Uncle!Curtis Everett (Difficulty: ⭐⭐⭐)

Stepdad!Andy Barber (Difficulty: ⭐⭐⭐⭐)

Priest!Steve Rogers (Difficulty: ⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐)

Shared (Pairing: Ari/Curtis/Lloyd/Steve x You)

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