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hertzwritings · 2 years

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Animal I’ve become

A/N: I PASSED MY EXAM, BABYYY! Well, one of many. I am however, dealing with severe exam-fatigue and stress-burnout, so my stuff is coming out, but it takes a while, because I need a bunch of breaks in between. I promise, I’m getting back into the groove of it, but it’s a lot when I’m so damn tired all the time.

Also, also, I am a GIANT slut for Steve Rogers, and I’m not even sorry. I’m also not sorry that I have a thingTM for him as a DBF, because that trope does me in every time.

You can buy me a coffee here, and I’ll write you whatever you want!

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Pairing: Dad’s best friend!Steve Rogers x female reader

Contains: Language, “we shouldn’t”-pining, age gap (Steve is around 40, reader is in her 20’s), Dad’s best friend-trope, mentions of alcohol, thigh riding, spitting, fingering, p in v sex, dirty talk, praise kink, unprotected sex, breeding kink, Dom!Steve (but in like a daddy!Dom way), slapping, cream pie and probably more

W.C.: 5.300 (whoops)

Animal I’ve become

He drew a deep breath and steadied himself before knocking on the door. He really shouldn’t be feeling like this.

In all honesty, he had tried his damnedest to avoid feeling anything towards Y/N, but it had gotten legitimately impossible over the last three years. She was his best friend’s daughter, very fucking off-limits, but… It was bad.

It wasn’t just any friend’s daughter, it was Bucky’s. Steve knew that Bucky would take several bullets for him – and likewise – and the idea of Steve thirsting after his daughter was all in all pretty bad. At first, he didn’t think much off her. She was, after all, still a kid in his eyes. A pretty one, yeah, sure, but she was young and innocent, and he saw her more and more – completely by happenstance, of course. He wasn’t being a weirdo, he just liked hanging out at Bucky’s place. Besides, they had always been close, and after Steve had introduced Bucky to Loes, it was kind of a given that Steve was just there.

Steve saw Y/N grow up, go through life and, of course, saw an array of boyfriends coming and going, and something in him stirred. Bucky, Tony and Sam were his guys, his team, and he had known Y/N since she was brought into the world, but now? Oh, he felt something about her – she was kind, sweet and he felt comfortable in her company. In a very normal, non-romantic, or sexual way, of course. It just kind of spiraled from there, really. They had a kind of jovial and carefree relationship, before they were sent out again. He didn’t think too much about it when she hugged him goodbye, but in some way the scent of her perfume stuck in his nose. Then the letters started on their last mission. Bucky got one, and then Steve got one. The slanted handwriting was unfamiliar to him, but Bucky lit up in a grin, the desert heat already made his nose redder than a tomato. “She sent you one, huh?” He asked, waving his own letter. Steve swallowed thickly. “She only sends those to the ones, she likes. Sam, the bastard, never gets one.” Bucky laughed, when Sam shouted from a little ways away. “I’m still her favorite.” Steve didn’t mind their conversation at all, too focused on her handwriting and the news she brought from home. She told him the results of the recent game (Steve, I wish I understood what’s so fun about watching grown men run around, carrying an elongated ball) and her recent problems with her history teacher (honestly, he’s a dick. I know more about WW2 than he does), and he responded pretty quickly after that. Then it just became a monthly thing and had been ever since. He kept all the letters in his bait-box. When he visited for thanksgiving, he almost fell to his ass, when she greeted him. She had grown up. In a way, that made every cell in his body scream for him to just fucking take her, damned the consequences. He willed himself to contain the thoughts about burying himself deeply inside of her, and ever since then, Steve had a mighty hard time controlling himself around her.

It didn’t help that he moved onto the same street as Bucky, Loes and Y/N, when a house was up for rent and Loes innocently said it would do Steve good to get out of the city. She wasn’t wrong, per se, but it didn’t do Steve any good moving closer to a very dangerous, off-limits and tabooed object of his desires.

When he - by complete accident – one late night saw Y/N fucking a lanky boy in a car with the windows slightly fogged up, he almost lost himself completely. The image of her bouncing on a cock, her eyes closed and her nipples pert, got him through many nights, and it made it hard for him to look her in the eyes.

And now, he was here, in front of their door on the way to Bucky’s birthday-party, that he insisted he held, despite hating birthdays (although Steve was sure it was Loes’ doing, because it meant baking for the boys, and that was always fun). And Y/N was going to be here.

Before he could do something stupid like turn around and go back home to sulk, the door opened to a smiling Y/N, and Steve had to remind himself that he was – theoretically – a good man, who would not do anything with Y/N, because she looked like a damn vision. She was wearing a dress, that made every single curve stand out. The white stood out against her skin and made him want to lick it, and she smelled like roses and summer. She was seriously dangerous. “Steve!” She hugged him, and he tensed for a brief moment, but didn’t have time to relax into the hug before she let go of him again. The scent of her shampoo clung to him. “Come on, they’re all in the yard. Don’t ask me why Uncle Tony and uncle Sam are wrestling, I don’t know.” He followed her and tried his hardest to look everywhere but her ass, which proved to be harder than he thought, when she dropped her phone and bent down to pick it up. That dress was dangerously short, and it would require nothing more than a gust of wind, to expose her fully. He bit back a groan. “Listen, I don’t know how long I’m staying…” He trailed off when she stilled, turned to him and grabbed his arm, pulling him inside the office – the door closest to them – and shut the door behind her. He swallowed thickly. “Steve, listen…” She sighed. “I don’t know what happened, but you’ve been off for a while. I feel like I’ve done something wrong, because you’re never here anymore and when you are, you leave so quickly.” She bit her lip. “Anyway, if it’s something I did, I’m sorry. Really. Don’t worry, I’m staying out of your way today, I’m on maid-duty.” She chuckled a little at that. “Oh, I, uhm…” How was he supposed to tell her that he saw her get railed hard in a car, by someone who clearly didn’t give her what she wanted, and the reason he wasn’t around, was because he was constantly imagining himself fucking her until she couldn’t see straight? “I, you didn’t really… You haven’t done anything wrong, Y/N. Honestly, I’ve just been in my head.” She nodded but didn’t look like she believe him at all. “Alright.” She sounded unconvinced, and honestly, he couldn’t blame her. “Well, then…” She opened the door and smiled at him. “Have fun.”

He loathed himself right now. Absolutely. He was barely paying attention to his friends, laughing and drinking – Sam had sent him a few strange looks, because Steve was normally a talkative guy, but at this moment, he couldn’t stop looking towards the house. It was a mess. The few glimpses of Y/N in the kitchen were sending jolts of energy through him, and even though he absolutely hated himself for it, his cock stirred with every new glimpse.

“Steve, what’s going on with you?” Sam asked, nudging his shoulder and handed him a fresh beer. “Not… Don’t worry about it, man, I’m doing good.” “Nah, Stevie has serious girl-troubles.” Steve almost choked on his beer and shot a pointed look towards Tony, who was grinning wildly at him. He had somehow managed to figure out that Steve was in turmoil, but not with who. “Oh, seriously? You’ve been out of the game since she who must not be named.” Sam piped up. “Yeah, yeah, laugh it up. I’m not going to do anything about it, boys.” And he meant it. In his dreams, maybe, but he was not going to actually pursue her. “Why?” Bucky asked, settling down in the lawn chair next to him. Steve sighed. “She’s… She’s young.” “Oh?” Bucky leaned forward. “Young as in… Like thirty? Or young as in underage?” “Bro, Steve wouldn’t fuck around with a minor.” Sam whacked Bucky across the back of his head. “She’s mid-twenties.” He didn’t want to say more about it. “Well, that’s not half bad.” “Bad enough.” Steve took a gulp of his beer. Sam was getting glossy-eyed and spilled a little of his beer down his shirt. “I say… hick… Go for it.” Steve rolled his eyes. If only Bucky knew who Steve had his eyes on, because then he would not be telling him to go for it. He’d probably pull Steve’s arms off and stuff them up his ass. “Wait…” Sam’s eyes widened, and Steve’s heart almost fell out of his ass. Sam’s eyes shot from Steve to the window, where Y/N was visible through. “Sam, a word?” He spat out, praying to any God in existence that Sam could keep his damn, drunk mouth shut. He didn’t give Sam time to answer but pulled him to his feet and dragged him to a far-off corner of the yard.

“Dude.” Sam whispered. “Sam…” “You’re pining after Y/N?? The girl, you’ve known since she was a literal baby?” Sam spat. “I’m not…” “You’re sick. That’s sick. I’m going to be sick.” Sam frowned. “She used to call you uncle, dude.” “I know, Sam. Why do you think I’m staying away from her?” He groaned. “I’m trying my best here.” He ran his hands through his hair. “I don’t know what happened, seriously, and I’m keeping myself in check.” “Bro…” Sam looked at him with a small frown. “You need to seriously reconsider your position here. Buck’s going to flay you.” “… If he finds out.” “Don’t do that. Don’t leave a window open.” Sam snapped. “Get yourself under control, find someone your own age.” “Trying, Sam.” Steve mumbled and looked to the Bucky and Tony, who were singing loudly along to Barbie Girl. Sam sighed and clapped Steve’s shoulder before leaving Steve to himself.

It took him a solid ten minutes to start moving towards the guys again, but he was stopped halfway there by a voice. “Steve!” Loes poked her head out of the kitchen window. “Steve, I need your help, please!” He walked the distance in a few strides and met Loes with a smile. “What’s up?” “You’re not drunk, are you?” “Slightly.” She cocked an eyebrow. “On a scale from me to Tony, how drunk are you?” Steve turned to look at Tony, who was currently trying to give a very disgruntled Sam a lap-dance to the wonderful sounds of Simple Man. Weird choice. “Okay, maybe more in your area.” “Great, can we borrow you for a few minutes?” She asked. “Sure.” He went inside and frowned slightly at the look in Loes eyes. She looked like she was brewing a plan, and that look never made him feel good. The last time she wore that look, he ended up in a corset, at a karaoke-bar and a blind date. “So… You know we’re trying to make Y/N’s old room into a library, right?” Yes…?” She looked up the stairs. “Well, we’ve hit a standstill. And you’re pretty strong…” “Oh no, am I building something? It’s Buck’s birthday.” “Not building, just holding. Please, I promised I’d bring out eclairs.” She pouted and he groaned. “Fine. I just...?” He pointed up the stairs and she nodded. “You’re golden. Thank you! Y/N is up there, it won’t take a long time, I promise.” “Yeah, yeah, the last time you said that I had to wait three hours for you and Bucky to leave the bedroom.” She just winked at him.

“Y/N, I’m…” He trailed off when he saw her. It was entirely unfair. She had swapped her dress for a pair of loose, short shorts and a tank top that hid absolutely nothing. “Oh, thank God. Can you come here?” When he could finally see anything but her body, he noticed her arms quivering under the wait of the bookshelf she was holding up. “I was trying to screw this hole, but it just won’t go in from this direction, and Lo had to help dad…” He swallowed thickly at her doubled words. “Uh… Yeah, I’m, uh… Where do you want me?” She shimmied a little, but couldn’t let go of the bookshelf, so he moved to stand behind her and prop the damn thing up, so she could reach whatever hole she needed. Her old bed was still in here, and the room was pretty much in disarray beyond that – boxes and things were littered around the room, and it looked like a bigger project than he had expected such a small room to be. “Alright, I got it.” He mumbled, trying not to focused too much on how close she was to him. “Thank you, okay, I just need…” and then she bent over, pushing her ass against his groin. Fuck. He did his best to contain it, but when she shuffled on her feet, it moved against him, and a groan slipped past him. “Sorry, did I hit you with the screwdriver?” She asked, looking back at him. Oh, no, no, no, no, no. That was not what he needed to see right now. Lewd images ran across his brain and imprinted themselves. “No, I just… Please, for the love of God, finish this or stop moving so damn much.” And with that, his cock twitched against his jeans. He had a small hope that she didn’t notice, but she shot up and turned to face him. “Are you… Hard?” she whispered. Her eyes flickered down and back to his face. “Oh.” “Well… You were… And you’re wearing… Just, let’s get this done, please?” His face felt warm. “But… Why?” She asked innocently, but something in her eyes shined. It was this fucking magnetic pull, and they were both completely lost to it. She inched a little closer. “Don’t do this.” He pleaded. “Seriously, I’ve been having a hard enough time just being near you, I can’t fucking do this.” “Do what?” she bit her damned lip, and he lost control, pushing the bookshelf to stand and wrapped his arms around her waist in a single move, before lifting her from the ground and pushed her against the closed door. “Do you have any fucking idea, what you do to me? Watching those boys come in and out of your house, sometimes your window, knowing what you did?” She swallowed thickly and her legs wrapped around him. “Oh? What, Steve, you want to be the one coming in and out of my window at night?” She didn’t even question how he knew it. “I shouldn’t.” “That’s not an answer.” “Y/N, what the…” He gently put her down on the ground and backed away. Her scent was intoxicating, and it was hard thinking straight. “We can’t be doing this. You shouldn’t want to do this.” He said softly. “What if I do, huh?” She asked, stepping closer to him. “Maybe I want you.” “I’m double your age. I…” “If you’re going to say that you are old enough to be my dad, I’m going to smack you. That’s a cliché.” He rolled his eyes. “Cliché or not, it’s the truth.” “Have you considered the fact that I’m actually a legal adult?” She stepped closer again and he stepped back, his calves hitting her bed. “Listen, if my dad can find someone half his age, what’s the problem of me doing it the other way around?” “The problem is that Buck is like family. You’re family, okay? This is so wrong, I should go.” He sidestepped, but stopped dead in his tracks when she whined, and he turned to face her. “Please, don’t go, Steve…” She looked up at him through her eyelashes. “Don’t give me that fucking look.” “What look?” She asked, licking her lips. “Like you want to have my cock in your mouth.” “Maybe I do.” She whispered back, and he was going to hell, because he could not stop looking at the goddamned strap on her shoulder, that was slowly inching down her shoulder. “Baby, you need to stop right now.” “Why?” His eyes moved to her face, and his willpower was fading quickly. “Because if you don’t, I don’t know what I’ll do.” She quirked an eyebrow at him and smirked. “I’d prefer your worst.” Well, then.

He was on her in seconds, his fingers wrapping around the strap of her top; her lips were so fucking close, so close, that he could practically taste them. “Baby girl, you don’t know what you’re asking.” “I think I do.” Her fingers drew lines on his arm, leaving a trail of goosebumps in their wake. “Yeah? What are you asking?” He was treading dangerous waters, and he knew it. If Bucky found out, he was a dead man. “I’m asking you to fuck me, Steve.” She was looking into his eyes without abandon. Well, if he was going to hell, he might as well have fun on the way.

His lips found hers and it was electrifying. She moaned against his lips and wrapped her arms around his neck, her body practically melting into him. His fingers were burning imprints into her skin, where the tank top had risen a little, and the feeling of her skin against him, almost made him lose control completely.

It wasn’t until her hand moved between their bodies, inching down to his hard cock, straining against his jeans, that he realized what he was doing. He pulled away with a choked gasp, as if it caused him physical pain to do – which, to be fair, it almost did – and held her at arm’s length, panting. Her eyes were darkened and hooded with lust. “What, Steve?” “I… We can’t be doing this. We shouldn’t, I… I, uh, fuck… I should go.” He gulped. “Please, I’ve wanted this for so fucking long, Steve… You think I haven’t seen the way you look at me?” She asked, wiping her bottom lip with her thumb. “We can’t, Y/N. I… This is so fucking wrong, you have no idea.” “I have a very clear idea, actually. You’re not the only one with shit on the line here.” “Y/N…” She slowly moved closer to him, and he didn’t have the willpower to draw back again. “Steve… Tell me right now that you haven’t thought about it.” She stepped close enough for their chests to touch and her fingers found some of the hair in the nape of his neck, tugging it slightly. “Don’t think I don’t know that you’ve been keeping tabs on me. I know you saw me that night with Adam in the car, didn’t you?” He swallowed thickly. “Did you go home and think of me? Think of filling my tight, little pussy with your cock?” She whispered. He was uncomfortably hard. “Taking me and showing me how a real man feels?” He nodded. “I’ve watched you too, you know. Whenever you had dates over… I’ve heard them scream your name and walk out on shaky legs.” She swallowed thickly. “So…. Tell me right now, that you don’t want me, that you’ve never wanted me, and I’ll stop.” “I can’t.” “Then stop thinking and do it.” Her lips found his again, and he lost it. There wasn’t any way on this earth, that he’d be able to run back from her, turn from this. “Fuck, we gotta be quiet and fast, got it?” He mumbled, lifting her, and pushing her onto the bed. “Yeah.” She was not really here to talk but busied herself pulling her clothes off. “Fucking hell, Y/N…” He practically moaned as she stripped, throwing her clothes to the floor. “Why are you still dressed?” She asked, now fully naked. He couldn’t think – her body was everything, all he could see and think about. Her body was perfection to him. He snapped out of it when she chuckled a little, and he stripped down faster than anything he had ever done, his cock bouncing slightly when his boxers fell. She licked her lips and her eyes zeroed in on his hard, throbbing cock. “Steve, get over here right now.” “Little girl, don’t start bossing me around now.” He said with a smirk, watching her chest heaving. She whimpered when he slowly crawled on top of her, spreading her legs with his knee. “You’re going to behave, aren’t you? Be a good girl for me?” Where the confidence came from, he didn’t know, but the way she reacted was more than enough for him to keep going. She whined and rolled her hips, her fingers grabbing a tight hold on the back of his neck. “Kiss me.” She tried pulling him to her lips, but he tutted. “Ask nicely, baby.” He let his fingers wander to her inner thigh, dragging against them with slight pressure; it was enough for her to gasp, and he inched higher, chuckling darkly when he reached her core. “Oh, baby, so wet already, huh?” He hissed when his fingers made contact with her soaking folds. “So wet for me, aren’t you? Want me in you, baby?” he asked as his fingers slowly sunk into her; he was a knuckle deep with two fingers, and she was already squirming around him, her breathing shallow and small whimpers falling from her lips. “Please… Oh my God, please, I’m… Fuck!” He chuckled again, slowly moving in and out of her. “What do you want, baby?” he asked. He knew he was torturing her, and he was probably dragging this out for way too long, considering where they were, but it was so fucking good to feel her like this. “Just… Fuck me!” She whimpered again and he felt her tighten around his fingers. “Baby, I need to warm you up first, I can’t…” She moaned when his fingers twisted. “I don’t care, just take me, please!” “Baby…” She whimpered again and it was truly the most beautiful sound he ever heard. “Fuck, okay… Hold your hand out.” She looked at him questioningly and he removed his fingers and slapped her across the face. The sound that came from her would in normal circumstances be enough to make him cum right then and there. “Yes, sir.” She whispered, when she found her voice, and held her hand out, palm up, to him. He spat into it, and she shuddered in pleasure as it hit her palm. He would store that for later. “Grab my cock, baby girl. Stroke me nice and slow for a minute.” She nodded and he shuffled around, so he was on his back with her straddling his thighs, her soaking pussy hitting the skin – she moaned and rolled her hips, pressing down against his thigh as her wet palm connected with his throbbing cock, holding it tightly and began to stroke it, while she grinded against his thigh. “Oh, my baby likes to ride my thigh, huh? Want to… Fuck…” She tightened her grip and began to twist her hand slowly, as she moved her small hand up and down. “Want to cum on my thigh, baby?” He grunted and tensed his leg, eliciting a moan from her. “Oh my God, yes… Fuck, you’re so big, holy shit…” she moved faster, her hips snapping to relieve some of the ache, soaking his leg with her wetness, pumping his cock as fast as she could. She moaned and her hips stuttered in their movements for a breath, before she gasped and ground down hard, stopping her movements with her hand. She was shaking, and he grabbed her hips, guiding her back and forth on his thigh to let her ride it out. She was moaning loudly, and he removed his right hand from her hip to clasp it over her mouth. “Stay fucking quiet, or I’ll stuff your mouth so full, you won’t be talking for days.” He threatened and felt her lips turn up in a smile. “Oh, you’re a fucking slut, baby.” His grip on her tightened and removed his hand from her lips slowly, grabbing her hips again and slowly guided her to his hard cock – it was leaking precum and the thought of pumping her full, fucking breeding her, make everyone see who she belonged to, flashed before him and it broke him. With a roar, he flipped them and lined himself up with her dripping pussy, stopping right before he entered her completely. “You sure about this? If we do this, there’s no going back.” She rolled her eyes, that fucking brat, and smirked up at him. “Baby, if you don’t get inside me, I’ll scream so loud, my dad…” She cut off with a loud moan when he entered her in one fell, thrust.

It was fucking heaven to be inside of her. She was so tight and wet, he was close to shooting his load right then and there, and he had to contain himself from just fucking her so hard, she wouldn’t be able to use her legs. “Steve…” She moaned his name like a fucking prayer. “I’m not going to break. Just fuck me.” He didn’t need to be told twice.

He pulled out, almost all the way, before snapping his hips and burying himself deeply inside of her. She screamed, but he slapped a hand over her mouth to keep her quiet and began fucking her relentlessly. If he thought it felt good to be inside of her with his fingers, this was heaven. She was tight, wet, and warm, and his cock dragged against her walls perfectly – her body shivered, and she clenched slightly around him as he sped up his movements and she moaned behind his hand. “Fuck, you feel so good around me, baby… You’re taking me so well, aren’t you?” She nodded furiously and wrapped her legs around his hips, pulling him deeper. “I’ve wanted to be buried in you for years, Y/N… Fuck…” He moaned as well and bit down on his bottom lip to keep himself from getting too loud. He felt her twitch and clench around his cock, and he grinned down at her. “Oh, is my good, little slut going to cum, huh? You think you can keep quiet, baby? I need you to… shit… Fuck, I need to feel you cum around me, make a mess out of me, baby…” She moaned behind his hand again, and despite his better judgement, he removed the hand, holding her hips and angling himself deeper. She whimpered and a string of moans mixed with his name fell from her lips before her head lolled back and her jaw went slack. He spat in her mouth, and she whined in pleasure and came so fucking hard, he could practically feel her vibrating. “Atta girl…” He mumbled and kissed, licked, and bit down on her exposed neck. She was clenching him so hard, he could barely move, and he felt her gush wetness around him. “Fuck, that’s so hot… Shit, look at you, baby… Look at how well you’re taking me…” He grunted and let her ride it out, before he stilled and flipped them over, so she was straddling him – her nails dug into his chest, leaving indents from her nails on his skin. “Take what you want, Y/N.” She opened her eyes and looked down at him, before she leaned forwards and kissed him deeply, slowly beginning to move her hips; she was moving in circles for a little bit, and then began bouncing on his cock – it felt entirely too good like this. “Shit, baby…” He moaned. “You’re going to make me cum like this…” Her hips stuttered for a moment, before she sped up and he let his hands rest on her hips. “Is that what you want? Want me to fill you… Pump you full of my cum, breed you?” She cursed and moaned, and he began to furiously move her hips – she barely weighed anything to him, and he easily moved her up and down his cock, chasing his high as her pussy clenched around him, drawing him deeper and deeper into her. “Let the world see who you belong to?” He mumbled, freeing a hand to play with her nipples. She moaned loudly and wetness gushed around him, the sounds of her wet folds meeting his skin filling them room and his ears; it was the single most amazing sound, he had ever heard. “Yes… St-Steve, yes! Fucking…” She moaned. “Use me… U-use me like your litt… Little fuckdoll… Please, fill me… I want you to f-fill me, please…” She mumbled and he felt her clench again. He should care if she was on birth control, he should care that he was fucking his best friend’s daughter in their house, but he couldn’t bring himself to do it. “Good girl, cum with me…” He mumbled and placed his feet firmly on the mattress to gain more leverage. He was close too, and when he sped up, holding her firmly in place with his hands, she screamed soundlessly and came wildly around him; her pussy clenched him and held him deeply, milking him for all he had. He came with a roar, pumping rope after rope of his hot cum inside of her, painting her walls white. He could feel it drip out along the side of his cock and he almost came again just by the thought of it. “Fuck, baby…” He finally spoke after a few minutes. She had folded over him, her face resting against his shoulder, her perked nipples brushing his naked chest every time she breathed. “Fuck indeed.” She whispered. He gently moved her off of him – they both hissed when he slipped out of her – and laid her down next to him, holding her tightly. “Steve…” She mumbled his name while her fingers drew circles on his chest. “I meant it. I’ve wanted this for a while.” “I know, baby. You didn’t think you were a good enough actor as a teen to hide your crush on me, did you?” He felt her cheeks heat up. “I knew, honey.” “So… What now?” She asked. “Now?” He kissed her forehead. “Now, I get dressed, I go say goodbye to your drunk father and your sweetheart of a stepmother, and leave.” “But…” He shushed her when she began protesting. “Let me finish.” He chuckled. “Then I’ll drive around the corner and wait. You’re going to say goodbye to your family and kiss them on the cheek with that filthy mouth of yours, and then you’ll come to meet me.” He lifted her face by her chin. She whimpered a little. “And you’re going to be a good girl for me, get on the back of my motorcycle and come home with me.” “Oh, am I?” “Yes, you are. You’re going to let me eat you out until you can’t fucking speak, and then I want to see what your mouth can do.” He kissed her lazily. “And then… I want to use you until the sun comes up, mark you up. Make sure nobody tries anything with my girl.” “What about my dad?” He sighed. “We’ll cross that bridge when we get to it, okay?” She nodded. “Besides, I have a sneaky suspicion that Loes might already know. She gave me the Look.” “Oh… Yeah, no, she knows then.” He laughed and get up to get dressed.

When he was fully dressed, he leaned back down over her and kissed her deeply. “I’m expecting you on the corner of the street in exactly 20 minutes, got it?” She grinned. “Got it, captain.”

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One Last Battle [masterlist]

Ship: Bucky Barnes x reader

Plot: Six months after the events of endgame, after finally reuniting, Y/n and Bucky are ready to fully let go of all the battles they fought in the past. Just as they think the future holds a bright life for them, one last battle has to be fought. A battle for life itself, which leads Y/n to take action in preparing Bucky for the worst. With Bucky’s fears and Y/n’s future plan for him, will their relationship even last until the last battle is over?

Plot note: Based on the movie “Irreplaceable you”, set six months after the events of Endgame.

Warnings: angst, hospoitals, heartbreak, fluff. some smutty content in later chapters.

MASTERLIST

Chapter 1: Wrong expectations

Chapter 2:

Chapter 3:

Chapter 4:

Chapter 5

Chapter 6:

Chapter 7:

more will come...

thank you all for reading this series! I hope you enjoy/have enjoyed! All your support is appreciated!

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happys-crazy-queen22 · 6 years

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House Warming

(Gif credit to @veronikaphoenix)

Warning- Drinking, mention of weed, abuse, violence against the reader, cheating and I think that's it.

This is my first Bucky Imagine so I hope you all enjoy.

Happy reading Dollies.

Just moving into your very own house, you were very excited living on your own so you wanted to share the joy. Gathering your friends and families numbers you sent out a invite to your house warming party and you couldn't wait. Sitting up the last tables, you had tons of food and alcohol. Music was softly playing as the door bell rang. Looking around one last time you opened the door with a smile to greet your very early guest.

"Welcome to my slice of paradise early birds". You giggled at Steve, Bucky and Sam. "I told you we were early". Sam pushed past them going straight to the snack table. "Hey, you know me I'm always early". Steve strugged his shoulder with that charming smile of his. "That's what she said". Sam mumbled with a mouth full of chips. "Grow up Wilson". "Don't pay attention to him". You comforted Steve, trying not to giggle in front of him, Bucky tried holding in his laughter as well. "So is that what you're wearing"? Steve examined your sweats and holey tee shirt. "No, I was just finishing up with the food and was about to get dressed". You booped his nose with your finger. "Well go get dress, is there anything we can do"? Bucky asked. "Yes, keep him from eating all my food". You pointed at Sam stuffing a jalapeno pepper popper in his mouth. "Ow thats hot". He swatted at his mouth, looking for something to drink. "Will do". Bucky assured you with a smile. "Thanks". You said as you walked to your room, still hearing Steve yell at Sam for spurting water on the kitchen floor trying to smother the fire burning in him mouth with the sink sprayer. Couldn't help but laugh. "Clean it up, I don't want Y/N to come back in here and all her work go down the drain". Bucky ordered Sam, making Sam give him a look of Who do you think you are telling me what to do? Sam got out a kitchen towel sloppily wipping the water up with his foot. "Dude really"? Bucky took the towel away and pushed Sam out of the way. "Proper way of doing it". He was crouched down wipping the water up when the door bell rung. Steve went and opened the door thinking it was one of the Avengers, boy was he wrong. "Who the fuck are you"? The man on the other side of the door demanded to know. "Language". Sam yelled for the kitchen. Steve rolled his eyes. "I'm Steve and you are"? "Looking for Y/N where the hell is she"? He pushed past Steve roughly bumping Steve into the table beside the door. "Y/N is getting ready, we're just here to help until she gets out and the guest arrive". Steve held his tongue and was nice. "Tell her to her ass out here now, or better yet I'll do it". He started walking towards your room until Bucky came busting through the hall way. "I think you should wait out here with us until she is done". Bucky held up he hands, making the man stop in his tracks. "Are guys just coming out of the wood work here, who the fuck are you"? "Names Bucky". Bucky bit his lip, his eyes not leaving the mans eyes, waiting for his next move. "Well Sucky, get out of my way". He pushed Bucky into the wall, Bucky balled up his fist ready to knock the guy out until the door opened. Bucky looked you up and down with Aww, you looked so beautiful in your black dress. "What's going on"? You looked from Bucky to the man in your hallway. "He just busted in and demanded to see you". Steve came down the hallway with Sam right behind him. "Oh, um, Steve, Bucky, Sam, this is John my boyfriend". John wrapped his arm around your shoulder making your eyes fall from looking at your friends to the floor. "Did anyone know she had a boyfriend"? Sam asked bluntly which lead him to a smack from Bucky. "We have only been dating for a month". You quickly said, Johns grip on your shoulder became tighter. "Oh". Was all Bucky could say as he walked back to the living room finding a seat in the corner, not making eye contact with anyone. "We're happy for you". Steve spoke as the door bell rung again. "I'll get that". You quickly walked to the opening it to see Tony and Pepper, with Nat and Clint behind them.

The house warming was a blast so far, everyone was having a good time. You mingled around talking to everyone, people you knew and didn't. "The house looks amazing". Nat gushed. "Yeah, looks good". Clint lightly punched your arm making Nat and you laugh. "Thanks you guys". You hugged them and walked to the kitchen to get more ice for the ice bowl. Tony, Steve and Bucky were talking when they noticed that John was flirting with a couple of girls. "Does anyone know who they are cause everyone I asked don't seem to recognize them"? Tony asked looking around and found two more girls no one knew. "They seem to know Johnny Boy over there". Steve nodded to the group in the corner of the room with John and three girls all over each other. "Does Y/N know"? "She's to busy with the party to notice". Tony spotted you cleaning up a mess in the kitchen, Sam tried another pepper popper, it didn't go well. "Should we do something"? Bucky asked taking a sip of his drink. "What do you want us to do, its her relationship not ours"? Steve told him, making Bucky groan rolling his eyes. Sam walked over trying yet another pepper popper. "Hey, these are great". "Shouldn't you stop after the first mess you made"? Bucky observed. "Y/N said that I should give it one more try". "Where is Y/N"? "She went to dry off". Sam looked at his popper, nervously. "What did you do"? "I sprayed her with the sink sprayer". Tony and Steve busted out laughing, Bucky got angry. "You didn't"? Tony asked between laughes. "I said I was sorry". Bucky searched around for you but didn't see you and then he noticed he didn't see John either. "I'll be back". He handed his drink to Steve.

Softly walking down the hall, Bucky listened at your door making sure you were alright but the sound of whimper caught his attention and a males voice yelling. Bucky went into full attack mode and busted the door down. The first thing he saw was you holding your jaw and John standing over you with a sinister smile on his face. "What did you do"? He ordered John to talk. "Bucky". You gasped when you moved your jaw. Bucky knelt next to you, picking you up taking you into the living room. "I got you". Steve saw Bucky coming down the hallway carrying something until he noticed it was you. "What happened"? "Take her to the other bed room, lock the door and don't let anyone in unless its me". Bucky order Steve, he nodded his head, taking you from Bucky. Bucky's head snapped back to John as he was going out the front door. Tony and Sam was standing behind Bucky, taking off their jackets, cuffing up their sleeves. "We got your back Barnes". Sam nodded in agreement. Bucky headed for the door, walking out catching up to John and the girls that he was with. "Dickhead". Bucky called out making John stop and turn around all cocky like. "Its Sucky, girls meet Sucky". The girls covered their mouths giggling. Bucky could smell the booze on his breath and a hint of weed. "Its Bucky and I think you owe Y/N an apology for ever laying a finger on her". "She can fuck off and so can you, we're out of here". John went to walk away but Bucky grabbed his arm, turning him around punching him in the nose. "Son of a bitch, I'm bleeding". John screamed, making the others come outside. "You should be glad thats all you're doing". "What are you going to do tough guy"? John got up in Buckys face, making Bucky clench his metal fist. Bucky drew his arm back, smashing his metal fist into Johns throat as John gasped and started grabbing at his throat Bucky kicked the back of Johns knee making him fall to the ground which landed a knee to the stomach and a knee to the face once again by Bucky. Tony and Sam pulled Bucky back from John, they didn't want to bury a body in their good suits tonight. "If you every come near Y/N again you wont have people holding me back and that will be the end of you, now get the hell out of here". Bucky yelled at John, who was getting help from the girls. "Yeah and watch your language". Sam yelled at them as they ran off. "I got your back". Sam patted Buckys back, Bucky rolled his eyes. "Stay here and make sure they leave, I'm going to check on Y/N". Tony and Sam nodded, Bucky went back into the house, going to the spare bedroom. Tony looked at Sam with a odd look. "Are you always like this"? "It's the pepper poppers, they get me fired up". Sam looked down embarrased, Tony groaned, rolling his eyes.

Knocking on the door, Bucky heard Steve telling you to stay hidden. Steve quickly opened the grabbing Bucky by the throat. "Its me". Steve moved his hand. "Sorry, Bucky". "No, you did what I asked, Thanks". "How is she"? "Shaken". "Okay, you want to start cleaning up and telling eveyone to go home"? "Yeah, I'll get Nat and Sam to help". "Thanks Brother". Bucky hugged Steve. "Its no problem". Steve reassured him. Bucky came in and closed the door, tip toeing over to you as you sat on the floor sobbing. "I'm sorry Bucky". Bucky scooped you up bringing you to his lap, he gently moved hair from your face. "Its not your fault, you didn't know he would do that". He kissed your head, rubbing his hand up and down your arm. "I should have seen it coming, the way he was with Steve and you". "He was so angry that I had guys in my house". "Y/N"? "I know Bucky, no one knew them and everytime I looked at John they were all over him". "I'm sorry". "I'm glad its over". "Me too, now you can find someone that loves and cares about you". "Like you, Bucky"? "Yeah like me". He chuckled into your shoulder, you held onto him tightly not wanting to let go and you didn't have to. No one would ever hurt you again with Bucky around, he protected you and you protected him.

#bucky barnes #bucky imagine #bucky barns imagine #bucky x reader #bucky barners x reader #marvel #bucky barnes marvel #steve rogers #sam wilson

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fanficwriter013 · 7 years

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The Tower - Chapter 11

The Tower: An Avengers Fanfic

Chapter 11

Chapters: one / two / three / four / five / six / seven / eight / nine / ten / eleven / twelve / thirteen / fourteen / fifteen / sixteen / seventeen / eighteen / nineteen / twenty / twenty-one / twenty-two / twenty-three / twenty-four / twenty-five / twenty-six / twenty-seven / twenty-eight

Word Count: 2035

Warnings: Angst, mild violence, crazy people coming back from the past.

Synopsis: Elly gets kidnapped by someone from the past. What are the repercussions?

Author’s Note: Co-written with @emilyevanston

Chapter 11 - Taken.

I’d noticed the two people following me when I stepped off the train at the 116th Station. A man and a woman. She about my age and he maybe ten years older. He was wearing a suit whereas the woman looked more like a tourist. She had an I heart New York hoodie on over a pair of jeans. I’d gotten up fairly last minute and let the crowd of students drag me off the train with them. They’d almost panicked and jumped off just as the doors were closing. At the time I had written it off as two people who hadn’t been paying enough attention to where they were going.

I saw them again while I was in my office. I'd been typing away, writing up a paper and I got up to open the window to let some fresh air in. They were out on the lawn at the front of the building talking to each other. The guy was smoking a cigarette and they both looked really bored.

That time I was a little more concerned. Not strongly but I took note. It was strange they were out there when I’d noticed them on the train too, and on the train, they didn’t seem to know each other. I put them at the back of my head and went back to work. When I came out from lunch they were still out there, standing on opposite sides of the lawn out the front of the building.

I pulled out my phone as I walked to the cafe I was head to and texted Tony.

It felt like my heart was trying to escape my chest it was beating so hard. I put my phone in my pocket and just kept walking. Making my way out onto Broadway where there were lots of people moving around getting themselves lunch and doing all the little personal tasks you do during your lunch hour. A van pulled up just ahead of me and the back burst open. I turned suddenly right into the arms of the guy in the suit.

I opened my mouth to scream, but he brought something to it and everything went black.

I woke later nauseated and fuzzy. I was sitting in a chair my arms bound behind my back and my legs tied firmly in place. I raised my head slowly as the room spun around me. It took a moment for my eyes to focus but when I did I saw I was in a dimly lit room that was bare except for the chair I was sitting on. There was a door in front of me and a large mirror that I assumed was two way.

The door opened and a tall woman walked in. She wore a black and white catsuit and a gold mask that was framed by her black hair. “Finally awake, Doctor Cooper.” She said. She had an Italian accent, though it wasn’t thick.

“Who are you?” I asked looking up at her.

“You can call me Madame Masque.” She replied. “Are you comfortable, my dear.”

“Not really,” I answered. “What do you want? I’m not anyone.”

She laughed and crouched in front of me cupping my jaw. “Now that’s just not true, darling.” She purred. “You’ve got to be something quite special to attract the attention of Anthony Stark.”

I barked out a laugh. I couldn’t help it. “Tony Stark? The Playboy? I think you just need to have a heartbeat.”

She slapped me across the face. It made my neck wrench to the side and heat blossomed in my cheek. “I will not have you speak about him like that.” She hissed.

I shook my head trying to clear it, as tears pricked my eyes.

“Now look what you made me do. You’re bleeding.” She ran her thumb over my bottom lip and then sucked it clean. “What does he see in the likes of you anyway?”

“I hardly even know him. We’ve only been out a couple of times.” I said, trying to downplay things. Hoping she didn't know anything more than the lunch and the gallery event.

She ran a finger down my cheek. “Now, now. Why is it you’ve been hanging around the tower like a bad smell for weeks now?” She cooed. “Why have the Hawk and the Falcon been showing up to your little apartment if not to keep an eye on you? Why when we looked back was the spider lurking around you all the time?”

“I’m friends with Natasha. That’s all. She introduced me to Tony and we had lunch and then he had some event and wanted a date for it. You’re reading too much into it.” I argued.

She raised her hand to hit me again and I flinched. She held her hand up for a moment and slowly lowered it patting me on my cheek. “See now, you nearly did it again. Let’s call Anthony and see what he thinks?”

She took out a phone and pulled the screen out into holographic mode. She dialed Tony. It was less than a full ring before he answered. His face displayed above me as Madame Masque intentionally kept me out of frame.

“Giuletta,” Tony said tersely.

“Hello, Anthony Darling. It’s good to see you.” She replied.

“I don’t have all day, dear,” Tony said.

“Oh, I’m sorry. Maybe you have more time for your friend.” She said crouching down beside me so I was in frame. She pulled a knife from her belt and ran the flat of the blade down my cheek. “Do you have time for her, Anthony?”

The muscles in Tony’s jaw twitched. “Why don’t you let her go? She’s nothing to you.”

Guiletta tsked him. “Now, now. She may be nothing to me, but she’s something to you. You know what I want. When I have it, I’ll let her go. I’d hurry though, my love or I’ll start sending her back to you in small pieces.” To emphasize the point she flicked the knife just enough to knick my skin and disconnected the call.

“Oh look at you, my poor darling.” She said, waving her hand. A man and a woman walked in dressed head to toe in black. The man handed her a cloth and she dabbed my cheek with it. “You’re very brave and you did your job very well.” She stood up and turned to the others. “Take her to her room. Make sure she has food.”

The woman untied me and they led me to what was really a grey brick cell and just locked me in it without a word.

I think I was there for two days before I saw anyone again. I was freaking out about really stupid things. Like who was covering my lectures and how much my dad was going to rip into me for not calling on Sunday like I always did. It was like my mind didn’t want to go to the worst possible scenarios.

At the end of the second day, Giuletta stormed in the room mid-conversation with Tony. I sat up suddenly and she came over to me grabbing me by the hair and yanking my head back. I tried to fight my way off her and managed to yank some of my own hair out but two guards were on her heels and they grabbed me and held me down.

“Time’s running out and you seem to think I’m playing games here.” She said, holding her hand out. One of the guards opened a bottle and dipped a large dropper in it, sucking the liquid up and handing the dropper to Giuletta. “Maybe I’ll make your pretty friend’s face match mine. See how infatuated you are with her then.” She let a small drop of the liquid fall. It hit my cheek and the burn that followed was so intense I bucked back violently, screaming.

“Giuletta. Stop!” Tony cried out.

“Am I going to get what I want?” She seethed.

Tony sighed and his shoulders slumped. “Yes. Anything. Just stop.”

“Tomorrow, Anthony. Or you’ll be fitting her with her own mask.” She disconnected the call and handed the dropper back to the guard in exchange for a cloth. She cupped my face as I was still being held and wiped the mark she had made. There must have been some kind of lotion or numbing cream because it instantly felt better and I started crying. I was so mad at myself for showing that weakness, but it was that one piece of relief opened up the floodgates to everything that I had been trying to hold back.

“Shh… it’s okay, my darling. It will all be over soon.” She soothed as she wiped my face.

“Why are you doing this to me?” I sobbed, doing that hiccuping thing where you can’t quite take a breath properly.

“I know. I know. This is what happens when you love Tony Stark. It hurts doesn’t it?” She cooed.

“I hardly even know him.” I cried.

She wrapped her arms around me cradling my head. “But you do love him, don’t you?”

I nodded my head and let myself cry.

*****

I was woken by a loud explosion. I sat up suddenly and huddled into the corner. I wanted to look out and see what was happening but the door was sold steel with just a couple of latched openings that could only open from the other side. There was shouting and the sound of running down the hall outside. The door was thrown open and Giuletta stormed in again. I tried to dart out past her but was caught by one of the guards who just passed me back to her. She put a knife to my throat and pushed me forward.

“Your boyfriend broke his word, my darling.” She hissed as she dragged me down the hall. “I’m afraid you’re going to have to pay the price for his continued lies and mistreatment of me. But for now, you’re going to make sure I get out of here unscathed.”

I tried to struggle free but she just pushed the knife into my skin. “Enough of that. I’d rather not kill you before I get where we’re going.”

She dragged me down the hall and through a door. We were headed to an exit when there was the sound of jets and a loud bang behind us followed by some shots and the guards around us all dropped to the floor.

Giuletta turned around holding me close to her and pressing the knife close to my throat. “Now now, Anthony. Stand down or I’ll decorate that suit of yours with her blood.”

“Is that really what you want, dear? Why don’t you let her go and we can talk?” Tony said, he still held his arms up, the stabilizers glowing blue in readiness to attack.

Giuletta backed towards the exit. “This could have ended peacefully, Anthony. You know me. We could have been happy. Now, whatever happens, is all on your shoulders.”

The knife pushed against my throat and I gasped, sure this was it. “It’s not. It’s not your fault.” I yelled out in a panic. Terrified that Tony was about to carry the burden of my death on him too.

The knife slipped from her grip and clattered on the ground and she slumped behind me. I turned and saw Natasha behind me with a syringe in her hand. I launched myself at her. And she dropped the syringe and caught me wrapping me in her arms while I broke down into tears. “Shh… Mishka. We’re here. We’ve got you.” She soothed as she lowered me to the ground and sat stroking my hair.

Tony walked over to us and looked down without opening his visor. “Is she okay?”

“She will be,” Natasha said into my hair.

I looked up at Tony and reached my hand for him. “It’s not your fault.”

He turned away from us. “I’ll go secure the area. Cap clean up on the North exit.” He said and flew off.

I didn’t see Tony Stark again for another three weeks.

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its--fandom--darling · 4 years

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Allie’s Autumn Writing Celebration Masterlist

I will be updating this as I go. NSFW fics will be marked with ****. Any implication of adult activity will recieve **.

Day One: Falling for You; Chris Evans x Reader

Day Two: In Wonderland; Steve Rogers x Reader

Day Three: Stargazers; Chris Evans x Reader

Day Four: Sugar, Spice and More Spice; Barista!Sebastian Stan x Reader

Day Five: Rain on Me; Bucky Barnes x Reader**

Day Six: More than Fall; Sebastian Stan x Reader

Day Seven: Annual Autumn Battle of the Bands; Colin Shea x Reader**

Day Eight: Wrapped Up in You; Librarian!Bucky Barnes x Reader

Day Nine: Writer’s Retreat: Lumberjack!Steve Rogers x Reader

Day Ten: Pie and the Parent Trap; Single Dad!Steve Rogers x Reader

Day Eleven: Autumn Showers; Henry Cavill x Reader ****

Day Twelve: Selfish Boy; Henry Cavill x Reader****

Day Thirteen: Family Man; Henry Cavill x Widow!Reader

Day Fourteen: Puppy Pile; Chris Evans x Reader ft. Dodger

Day Fifteen: Behave; Henry Cavill x Reader****

Day Sixteen: Gamer Girl; Henry Cavill x Reader****

Day Seventeen: Incandescently, Clark Kent x Reader

Day Eighteen: Welcome Home, Sam Winchester x Reader

Day Nineteen: Dinner Date, Ransom Drysdale x Reader**

Day Twenty: More than Okay, Henry Cavill x Best Friend!Reader, (friends to lovers)

Day Twenty-One: In the Bonfire Glow, Bucky Barnes x Reader

Day Twenty-Two: Oh, baby, Henry Cavill x Reader****

Day Twenty-Three: On the Mountainside, Bucky Barners x Reader****

Day Twenty-Four: The Picnic, Bucky Barnes x Reader****

Day Twenty-Five: Photo Op, Dad!Henry Cavill x Reader

Day Twenty-Six: How do you like them apples?; Chris Evans x Reader

Day Twenty-Seven: Quiet House; Dad!Henry Cavill x Reader****

Day Twenty-Eight: Hang In There; Bucky Barnes x Reader

Day Twenty-Nine: When Supersoldiers Return; Steve Rogers x Reader****

Day Thirty: Movie Night; Bucky Barnes x Reader

BONUS FIC: Life Blooms; Henry Cavill x Pregnant Reader

#alliesautumnwritingcelebration #masterlist #reader insert fanfiction #chris evans #sebastian stan #steve rogers #Bucky Barnes #henry cavill #colin shea

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stachmousworld · 3 years

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Meeting the Personal Assistant (final part)

Pairing: Black!Plus size!YN x Bucky Barner

Tags: unprotected sex, choking, mention of edging, chastity cage, restraints, cockwarming, cockring.

Words: around 4000

(The dividers come from @/firefly-graphics.tumblr.com)

She started packing as soon as the ambulance left with the Sergeant’s body. She watched, numb, as James Barnes’ body was transported. She couldn’t help but feel guilty. And it worsen when she saw Steve’s face.

Pale. Stricken.

She hadn’t been able to say a word and stood by her table completely silent. She hadn’t wanted their attention to be on her. She actually feared their reaction. There was no way she wasn’t going to be fired. And all that because she hadn’t remembered a fucking appointment. One single appointment.

She looked for the piece of paper and found it nowhere. Did it really matter, anyway? She gave a once over to her desk and bent to check her drawer.

“What are you doing?”

She almost hit her head when she heard mister Stark’s voice. She struggle to stand up and almost fell when her heel got stuck on the carpet.

“I’m packing, sir.”

Stark watched her eyebrows furrowed. “I can see it. But why are you packing?” He glanced at the mountain of stuff in her box. She didn’t really know if she’d be able to hold or she’ll have to do two trips, which she didn’t want.

“Are we really doing that, right now?” She asked in hope that he’ll drop it.

Stark walked closer and grabbed one of her stress balls from the box. “Humor me. Why do you think I’d fire you?”

She sighed. “I didn’t warn you for the meeting, which almost caused a third world war and your friend probably fainted because of me. So, I may not be the smartest cookie in the world but even I can tell that it’s over.”

Stark hummed, a small smile playing on his lips and threw the ball in the air and caught it as fast. “There were so many things wrong in what you said. First, you are far from being stupid. If you truly think we employ every average Joe and Jane in my company, I’d be disappointed. Also, considering how Miss Potts was my assistant and is now CEO of the company, you too may be lucky.”

She let out a brief laugh. “I’m not sure Miss Potts would be happy hearing that you’re already planning a coup.”

Mister Stark handed her the ball. She rose an eyebrow barely irritated by his usual quirks. She grabbed the ball and felt something smooth underneath.

“What -”

It was the paper from earlier. When did Stark take it?

“Is nothing weird about the paper?”

She read the paper over and over again without finding anything suspicious.

“Take your own agenda and compare both,” he said, with a gentle and patient tone.

With trembling hands, she scavenged through her pile of stuff. Her cheeks grew warmed under his gaze. She muttered under her breath as the leather book was unreachable.

“Need help?” Mister Stark asked amused.

“No,” she grunted. She shook the box and peered into it. There it was. Regaining a sense of confidence, she picked it up, and browsed through it. She scanned both papers attentively.

“Do you see it now?”

She was about to say ‘no’ when she finally noticed a few differences.

“It’s not the same. It’s not the same writing,” she said, appalled. She grabbed her glasses and put them on.

“You give me some sexy librarian--”

“Sexual harassment seminary, Mister Stark,” she reminded him with a stern, disapproving voice.

She glanced when he didn’t retort and saw him shuffle on his feet like a guilty kid.

“Do I want to know?”

Mister Stark smiled, sheepish. “Not my fault I like bossy people.”

“Still not appropriate on the workplace, I’m afraid.”

He grunted dramatically.

“So, going back to the point.” She waved the paper. “She lied. What does that mean for me?”

“You’re not fired. I thought that was clear. I can’t fire you for something you didn’t do.” He waved at her box. “You should put everything back because you are not going anywhere, and I’ll use restraints if I have too.”

A smile played on her lips. “Do you realize that all the things you’ve been saying so far can be interpreted differently. And send you straight to the anti-harassment seminary.”

He shrugged. “Been there done that.”

She raised her eyes to the sky and repressed her laugh. “Unbelievable, Mister Stark.”

Stark crunched his nose. She knew he hated that she called him ‘mister Stark’ and would rather be called by his first name. Something to do with how many times she’d save his ass from a bunch of paparazzi and from condescending shareholders. She also had to babysit him for a few years now because in his creative binge he’d lose track of anything and would often faint from hunger and exhaustion. It was a surprise he was still alive. Fortunately, he met someone, Steve Rogers aka Captain America aka the ultimate mother hen, otherwise mister Stark would have been entirely too lost.

“You’re such a kid. I should’ve fired you.”

He leaned and peered inside her box.

“I don’t know what kind of kids you’ve seen but there are two things they don’t get,” she said with a mischievous smile.

Stark raised his eyes, curious. She stood up tall and wrapped her arms under her boobs, pushing them up. His eyes were drawn like a moth to the light. He closed his gaping mouth.

“Well, your arguments are solid.”

He wasn’t moving at all. Now she had opened the door, Tony jumped on the occasion. His eyes were glued on her cleavage.

“You do realize that I’ll fill a report, right?”

“One for a penny, one for a pound,” he replied, nonchalant.

“What would your husband say?”

“Steve is as bi as I am and even he wouldn’t deny how smoking hot you are.”

She sucked her teeth. “Can I fill a report on your husband even though he doesn’t work for the company?”

“He’d die.” A beat of silence. Tony raised his eyes to hers and smiled like a wolf. “Do it. He’d be mortified because it is my fault. And he’d punish me later…” He caressed his goatee. “Maybe find a way to stuff my mouth.”

She was already regretting this conversation. She’d forgotten that Stark was a master in shameless innuendos.

“One day, I’ll get you,” she whispered, falsely annoyed.

“You know you love me, though.”

She rolled her eyes and started unpacking her box. In silence. Stark was still watching her. It was unnerving.

“Don’t you have anything else to do? Avenging, maybe? Going to the hospital where your husband bff is?”

“I’m waiting because you are going with me.”

She almost dropped her favorite mug. A Howling Commando limited edition. Mister Stark almost had a heart attack when he saw her mug. He had been a bit sarcastic but fairly surprised that she knew and loved the Howling Commandos. Who wouldn’t? Especially Cap’s sidekick. But that was a secret.

She would never reveal to anyone that she used to have a fairly big crush on James Buchanan Barnes. She even had the real dog tags.

It was a gift from an elderly person she used to take care of. She hadn’t even known he had known any of the howlies; so imagine her surprise when he gave her the dog tags. It has taken a few months to check if they were the original. She hadn’t wanted anyone to take what was precious to her and to give it to any museums. It may be selfish, but she didn’t really care.

Since then, she wore it every day. Some days like right now, where she wore a pronounced cleavage, she’d place the dog tags in her bra.

The cold metal was harsh against her sensitive skin and she reveled in the feeling. There was something so primal in wearing someone’s belongings. Even though the person wasn’t aware of it.

Seeing Sergeant James Barnes walk in had almost brought her to her knees. It was by sheer will that she didn’t hyperventilate and faint. Gosh…it would have been so embarrassing.

It didn’t help that Sergeant Barnes had been so charming and somewhat shy. He said she reminded him of a fresh brioche, and the way he gazed at her…so hungry and ready to pounce. If the other bitch hadn’t been there, she’d probably act recklessly. She would have jumped on him and maybe suck his dick.

She took a deep breath and avoided Stark’s inquisitive eyes.

“Let’s go. I’ll do the rest later.”

He threw his hands in the air and smiled. “Finally.”

They made their way to the elevator in silence. Only then, did she realize something.

“Where are we going?”

Mister Stark zipped his mouth and pretending throwing the key. She groaned. She should definitely demand a raise.

They were at the hospital. She had tried to get out of this situation, even pretending that she had an emergency. Tony had put his foot down and cut through all of her lies.

“Why am I here again?”

Stark was typing quickly on his phone. “Buckaroo would be really happy to see you.”

There was something in the way is said ‘happy’ that was worrisome.

“But why?”

Stark raised his eyes. His nostrils flared and she knew she’d hit the jackpot. If she could annoy him that much, she’d be able to get the truth out of him.

“You’ll see.”

He gave her a sardonic smile before returning to his phone. She grunted under her breath and stomped her feet.

“A kid…” Tony joked.

“I’ll tell mister Rogers and he’ll punish you.”

“Don’t threaten with a good time.”

“You won’t laugh when I’ll tell him about chastity cage, and edging.”

His smile flickered. He nibbled his lower lip, eyes darting around. “Still a good time.”

“Are you sure?” She leaned closer to him. “How long can you hold, mister Stark? I’m sure mister Rogers can be very thorough about his discipline. With his mind and my knowledge…”

She leaned back and examined her fingernails.

“How much do you want?” He growled.

She caught a glimpse of mister Rogers coming their way. She stood up and waved at him.

“Your demise will be my reward,” she retorted sweetly.

His eyes grew wary.

“Tony,” mister Rogers said with a blinding smile.

It was hilarious to witness her boss jumping to his feet, looking quite anxious.

“Steve?” He squealed.

“Is everything okay?” Rogers asked looking at them.

She shrugged. “Mister Stark has told a few interesting things about him.”

Mister Stark glared at her.

“I can tell –”

“I will fire you,” Stark whispered.

“Are you sure about that?” She rose an eyebrow. Tony glared at her in silence. “Can you show me where the room where Sergeant Barnes is, mister Rogers?”

The blond man was still looking at them at loss.

“I’ll go with you,” her boss said through gritted teeth.

“The more the merrier,” she replied with her best candid smile.

The tension was palpable. Stark tried to cut her off every time she asked a question and pulled his husband closer to him.

They were in front of the room and she saw her boss sag. As if he thought it was the end.

“Mister Stark, do you have your phone with you?”

He looked at her, suspicious. “Yes, why?”

She looked at her watch and counted the seconds. Her boss’ body froze when a familiar ringtone played.

“You should take the call, Mister Stark. After all…you’ve been for this meeting for a long time.”

He looked at his husband than her.

“Tony, baby, I’ll be here when you come back. Go take your call.”

The smaller man was grimacing and if she considered the scathing glare, he sent her way, he’d make a pay later. They both watched him leave.

“So, what was that all about?”

“It’s time for phase D.”

Steve hummed. “What did he do?”

“Try to send you along with him to an anti-harassment seminary. I may have pushed his buttons and revealed a bit of our plan, but he’ll be fairly surprised.”

“A bit?”

“Edging, chastity belt.”

Steve laughed. “I wish I’d been there to see his face.”

“Don’t worry about that. You’d see it soon enough. Did you receive the paddle and restraints?”

“Yep,” he replied, proud.

“He won’t know what’s coming.”

“Nope.” He pressed a hand on her back and pushed her toward the room. “And…I know what you’re trying to do and it won’t work. Go. Bucky will be really happy to see you.”

Why did they think he’d be happy? And why did they say it like that? Before she could formulate a proper answer, she found herself in the room. Steve closed the door behind her.

She wiped her hands on her dress and walked slowly to the bed where Sergeant Barnes was. He was still asleep. She took the time to examine his face. Her fingers itched to trace the rough lines of his face. From his sharp jawline, to the valley of his cheekbones, and she’d brush his eyebrows. They looked so soft.

Too lost in her thoughts she didn’t notice his blue eyes watching her through long eyelashes.

She patted her breast where the dog tags were and took them out. She played with them absently.

The blue eyes darkened, and blood rushed south. His fingers twitched to touch her.

“I’m really a creep,” she whispered.

Bucky’s eyes went to the dog tags and he let out a gasp. His dog tags? How did she get them? He had been trying to find them since the Smithsonian denied having them. Which at the time had sounded like a big ol’ lie.

“I should give them to you when you wake.” She brought the tags on her lips and kissed them.

Bucky’s eyes grew wider when he felt himself get hard. He looked at his lap and watched with shock the tent on his hardening cock got bigger.

He let out a small breath and tried to hide his erection. The small movement attracted her attention. Her head snapped up and he was suddenly pinned down by two brown eyes.

“Oh oh,” she let out with a grimace.

Bucky smiled or at least tried his best while pressing his hand on top of his erection. Her eyes didn’t bulge from his face which was a relief. He ignored the way his erection twitched when she leaned back.

They stayed silent for a couple of seconds, none of them knew what to say. Bucky’s erection was still distracting, and he didn’t know if he’d be able to resist his urges to palm it.

“Well…here.” She handed the dog tags. Bucky looked at the metal in her hand and glanced back at her.

“You can keep it.”

“I can’t. It’s yours.” She dropped the dog tags on his chest and gathered her jacket and bag. Bucky stopped her.

“Keep them. I know you’d take care of them better than I. In my line of work, it’d be difficult not to lose them or have them stolen.”

She frowned. “Are you sure?”

Bucky nodded and handed them back to her. She took them eagerly and a little unsure. Like she didn’t know what to do with them.

“You can put them back?” The words escape his mouth before he could stop himself.

“Back?” She squealed, embarrassed.

Oh.

“How long have you been awake?”

Bucky felt his cheeks grow warm. “I mean…I wasn’t actively trying to ogle you. You were there and I was –”

She leaned back and her face behind his hands. Bucky tried to rearrange himself as silently as he could but failed. He let out a desperate groan. Gosh…two erections in the same day. This was a day to be set in the stone. He couldn’t help but feel somewhat smug. His body and his mind worked perfectly well together, although it seemed to be at the wrong time.

She raised her head and gaped. Bucky froze. Her eyes caught the outline of his erection before he could really hide it.

“I’m sorry. I’m not a creep. Please don’t scream.” The words tumbled out of his mouth not really in the right order. He for sure believed that she’d scream and run away, insulting him or worse. What he hadn’t expected was for her to stay silent and to look somewhat interested.

“Okay.” She seemed to want to say something else but shook her head instead.

“You believe me?” He asked wearily.

“Well, yeah.” She shrugged. “It’s a normal bodily reaction. I know guys can pop boners for the random stuff.”

“You are not though.” Bucky slapped his hand on his mouth and closed his eyes.

“I’m not what?”

“You said that it was random but it’s not. You are in no way random.”

“What do…” A beat of silence. “Oh.”

Bucky spread his fingers and peeked through them. He watched her, still eying his cock.

“My eyes are up there,” he joked.

Her eyes snapped to his. She cleared her throat and looked away. It could have stopped there but Bucky was on a stroll. He’d have time to feel mortified later anyway.

“I don’t want you to pretend. If you feel unsafe or somewhat disgusted, I’m really sorry.” He waved at his clothed dick. “To be honest I’m not really ashamed –”

“I can tell.” She mumbled. “Do you want me to leave?”

“No!” He exclaimed a little to forceful. “What I want to say is that, as a POW and a brainwashed soldier I wasn’t really in tune with my body.” He lowered his voice and gazed down. “Even after therapy and a dozen of medical consultation I couldn’t have an erection. At all. So yeah, I feel a bit mortified that you saw that but at the same time I’m happy because it means I’m getting better.”

He risked a glance at her. She looked at his face wistfully, the dog tags still dangling from her fingers. He was expecting a few questions on his condition or maybe she’d call bluff –

“Do you want me to help?”

It threw him off. Literally.

“Or not.” She gathered her bag and closet and stood up. “I’m sorry that was way out of the line. I don’t want you to think I’m taking advantage of you.”

Wait a damn minute… Bucky’s heart was racing, and he was sure that his dick was so hard it’d cut through the cover.

“Wait!” He exclaimed, panicked. “Don’t leave.”

She froze. There were a million things he wanted to say. None could actually help with the immediate issue.

“Are you sure?”

“I wouldn’t offer if I didn’t want it,” she whispered.

She was still back to him. The sudden distance between them felt like a torture. His mind still had warped up behind what she offered. All he could imagine was warmth, tightness and wetness. Wherever it came from he’d take it.

“Okay.”

She spun around quickly. “Okay?” She repeated surprised.

Bucky nodded frantically. He pushed the cover below his hips revealing his aching cock. He hissed at the lack of friction and from the cold air.

She stood there, mouth agape and all Bucky could think was how she looked like with his dick in her mouth. His erection twitched and he groaned.

“Ok, we are two consenting adults…” She pep talked herself. “I can do it. God he’s going to ruin me for any man.”

An ugly green-eyed beast roared in his chest.

“There would be no other man if you want me.”

She huffed in disbelief. “You don’t think that. You’d probably say that to anyone who’d promise to get you off.”

Bucky glared at her. “I wanted to ask you for a date before the other bitch triggered me.”

“Really?”

Bucky rolled his eyes. “I don’t call anyone “fresh brioche out of the oven”.”

She giggled. The movement made her boobs jiggle and Bucky lost track of his thoughts. Again. He waved his hand and motioned her to come closer. She surprisingly obeyed. He sat upright on the bed and untied slowly caressed her curves. He reached for the bottom of her dress and slowly took it off. She raised her arms and let the silky material drop on the floor.

Bucky liked his lips. He could come from the sight alone.

“Come here,” he ordered, with a deep voice.

She climb on the bed and sat on his naked lap.

Bucky moaned. Jesus it was getting too much already. Her hot cunt was pressing hard on him. He snaked a hand between their bodies and gasped when he met her naked wetness. Her panties had a hole. Big enough for him to fuck her without discarding them. Bucky’s toes clenched and his balls tightened.

“Relax, Sergeant.”

He came. Hard. His vision whitened and his breath grew shallower. He basked into this bliss and went limp.

“That was…woah.” She whispered amazed.

Bucky smiled softly, hands back on her hips. He pushed back onto her looking for any friction.

“Are you not overstimula—”

She moaned when Bucky rubbed her clit with the tip of his dick. He caressed her body making sure to capture each of her moans and gasps and pleads for more.

Her bras were soon off. She sighed deeply and it could have made Bucky jealous if it wasn’t for the sight. Her breast sagged down to their normal position.

“Jesus…” He let out in reverence.

He leaned forward and took one nipple in his mouth. He tried to fit the entire areole and moaned. He latched onto his newfound desire and didn’t let go until the nipple was sensitive. He released her nipple in a wet pop and gave the same treatment to the other.

Her hands went straight to his hair and she gripped and scratched his scalp. Bucky bit harsher un nipple. The reaction was immediate. She grinded, looking for more. Her hand went between them and she spread lips farther. Bucky buckled up as wetness spread onto his shaft.

He needed…he wanted…

He flopped back. “I need more…I need…”

She leaned on his chest and oh God did it feel good.

“Condom?” She asked out of breath.

Bucky shook his head. He felt his eyes tear up. Why…oh why…

“Please…” He begged. He cupped her face and pressed their forehead together. “Please…maybe just the tip?” He hated how tiny he voice sounded.

“Just the tip?” She repeated amused. She must have noticed his confusion because she explained. “It’s interesting to see that men even from last century give the same excuse in order to have sex.”

He sniffed and blushed.

“It’s okay, Sergeant. I got you.”

Buck felt more than he saw nimble fingers grab his dick. The tip of his dick bumped onto something wet and warm. Bucky shut his eyes, tightening his grip on her hips.

“Take a deep breath for me,” she ordered him.

Somewhere in his mind he found that ironic. He should have been the one to tell h—

His tip passed through a tight ring before sliding smoothly an unbearable warmth. Gosh…his eyes rolled into their socket and moaned her name.

“So big…” She moaned back.

He bit back his answers and thrusted experimentally. He slid a further into her.

“So fucking big…”

“All for you,” he groaned.

Everything clicked in Bucky’s mind and his instinct took over. He rolled them over swiftly and bent her knees on her chest. She barely got the time to react that he was thrusting faster, barely changing his pace. He went hard and deep, lost in the feeling of her around him, how she squeezed him perfectly and how her pussy sounded when he entered her. She gripped her legs harder, pulling them closer to her and started sobbing as he kept his quick pace and pushed deeper if that was even possible. Bucky didn’t dare look where they were joined, or he’ll come quick.

As he watched his dog tags juggle between her breasts, something dark and twisted snapped in him. His metal hand went to her throat, barely choking her. Instead of fighting him…Bucky felt her walls spasmed around him. He tightened his grip.

“Yes! Please…Sergeant…choke me…” She babbled. She raised her head and look down and moaned loudly. “Fuck…so big…so deep.”

Bucky slowed down and rolled his hips against hers. She hissed every time thrusted back in and stared straight into his eyes.

“Who do you belong to?” He asked darkly.

She didn’t waste no time to answer. “Sergeant…James…Buchannan…Barnes,” she screamed as picked up the pace and pounded into her. Her body was now so loose and pliant. His cock fit perfectly.

Tears started running down her face as she gasped his name. Bucky almost roared. He leaned forward, not slowing down one second and kissed her. It was all teeth, and tongue. She let him ravage her mouth and pussy with no restraints. In return he swallowed each of her pleas like it was his to take.

An unfamiliar yet familiar sensation sneaked up on him. His balls tightened and his mind already started drifting.

He groaned in her ears. “I’m going to come…” His tone turned plaintive. “Please let me come in you.”

“Yes! Yes! Yes!” She screamed. She gazed at him with wonder. Her eyes were unfocused, dried tears covered her face and she was covered in sweat and drool. Bucky squashed down his ill-times concern and chased his own climax.

It felt nothing like the first time earlier. It was like a sucker punch. But pleasurable. His breath hitched and his stomach clenched. Actually, his entire body seized under the pleasure. He kept thrusting until she came which didn’t take much time. As soon as the first spurt of his sperm coated walls, it triggered her own climax. Her walls spasmed around his dick and she cried his name.

Lick a puppet whose strings had been cut he fell on her, caging her with his arms. He rolled his hips as he kept coming.

“S’ good,” she muttered in his embrace.

“Never let you go,” he replied. “Mine.”

“Yours,” she replied half asleep.

The following weeks went in a blur. Bucky and his girlfriend. It felt so weird to think about it like that. They barely knew each other, but in his mind, she had always been his doll’. His girlfriend and he had gone to a few dates, with the certitude that now the sex off the table they’d be able to learn to know each other.

Well. At least they tried.

Date 1: The night ended with Bucky being sucked off in his car.

Date 2: Bucky was railing her from the back in the communal room.

Date 3: He had gone to a mission which hadn’t stopped her from sending a few videos. He nearly got kidnapped because of it.

Date 4: 69 became his favorite number.

Date 5 and 6: He lost a bet and had to suffer through two day of cockwarming. After his first fail, she had been forced to use a cockring. Let’s just say, he never took bets with her.

Date 7: Restraints. Wakanda’s best metal to hold him down.

Date 8 (the last): Voyeurism. She sucked him off while everyone was watching a movie in the communal room. He certainly had never come that quick.

After being almost being caught by Tony – of all the people – they slowed down their sexcapades and really tried to stay platonic. Emphasis on ‘tried’.

They only lasted a week.

End

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💕:Fluff

🎈: Funny

💋: Smut

😭: Angst

⭐: Personal favourite.

🥇: The most popular fic in each category (it might change).

Angst Alphabet

Fluff Alphabet

Prompt List 1

Kink-November

AVENGERS

PETER PARKER/SPIDERMAN

A phone call away: Peter is having a hard time sleeping, and doesn’t know how to tell you. Eventually, someone catches him sleeping on a public place and you find out. The thing is, you love him and Peter should know that you’re always there for him. Even if it’s just by a phone call. 💕

⭐ Autistic love (autistic! Peter x reader): there is something weird about Peter, but that doesn’t make him any less lovable. 💕

⭐ Autistic love (autistic!Peter x reader): Peter and you have decided to meet your mother for lunch, and he’s going to discover how much you and your family care about him. 💕

Beautiful: study break is better if Peter is with you. 💕

Breeding kink (November Kink) 💋

Check: He had a date for the homecoming dance, he had the perfect suit and a proper preparation. Peter Parker didn’t think about the winged man 😭

Dating Peter Parker would include... 💕 🎈

⭐ De-aging (1) (2) (3) (4) (5) : you get hit by a de-aging spell, and Peter has to take care of you while trying not to break down completely. (COMPLETE)🎈

Europe (1) (2): Europe is being great, and it would be even greater if Peter could just follow his plan. (COMPLETE) 💕

Sometimes, once in a while: even heroes need saving sometimes 💕

Far from home: Peter Parker has just been run over by a train. However, he has biggest worries. Like, Beck having you in his grasp. 💕

Finally: Peter’s strange behaviour hasn’t gone unnoticed by the people around him, but he has a very, very, good reason for it. Or, in which Peter and you plan a date for Friday’s night and he can’t stop thinking about it 💕 🎈

⭐ First kisses: Peter Parker’s and yours first, or five, first kisses. 💕

Fluff Alphabet

Friday Night: you want to have a quiet Friday night, and Peter is just swinging by to make it better. 💕

Fuck you Beck: You had been given strict orders, yet you couldn’t ignore Peter’s call for help, even if the boy was too stubborn to do so; and even if you can be the one needing help at the end. 💕 😭

⭐ Hold you: fighting is always hard, but Peter didn’t think it would be that hard. 😭

No more fondue on my watch: Peter and you have been together for a while now, but nothing can go past Captain America eagle’s eyes. 💋 🎈

Peter Parker having public sex 💋

🥇 Peter Parker making you squirt for the first time 💋

Peter’s Tingle: Peter’s tingle must always be trusted; through the good and bad. 😭 💕

Praise Kink (November Kink) 💋

Promises 💋

⭐ See the light (Tangled AU): Pre-view (1) (2) (3) (4) (5) (6) (7) (8) (9) (10) (11) (12 - epilogue): Peter Parker has lot a lot through the years, and has become a shell of the bright boy he used to be. A serie of unfortunate events lead him to you, a naive young girl who has a dream. Slowly, he starts to realize that you might be that light at the end of the tunnel he needed so much (FINISHED) 💕 🎈

Short fic 1 💕 🎈

Skip (1) (2): Peter’s new life couldn’t be better. College, aparment for himself, you. Still, Parker’s luck is not on his side, and the memories are coming back. (ON GOING) 😭

Soul Stone: Peter and you are sent to Vormir, to get the soul stone 😭

Tried (not enough): Tony had developed a cronic anxiety every time Peter calls in the middle of the night. He knows it gets bad; just not so much. 😭

Worry: you’re sick and Peter is worried. Maybe a little too much 💕

TONY STARK/IRONMAN

⭐ According to the plan: Tony Stark has a plan. Tony Stark builds a plan. He couldn’t have known both of them could go to shit in an abandoned HYDRA base in Siberia, by the hands of his ex-best friend. 😭

⭐ Family: Tony Stark doesn’t have a lot of nice things nowadays, but his family make up for all of what he has lost. 💕

🥇 ⭐ Feeling old: you say something that tiggers Tony’s inners insecurities and doubts. 💕 💋

Heartbeat: Tony has a heart attack, and you’re the only one around. 😭 💕

Imagine 1

Long way home: the final battle is over. Thanos is dead. Tony is alive. Everyone has payed the price, but some are having a harder time than others.

An endgame fix-it of how Tony Stark survived the snap, but with the reality about a traumatic experience as losing a limb and almost dying. 😭 💕

⭐ On sale: Tony has a task: bring nuggets to satisfy your pregnant cravings. The obstacle: they were on sale. 🎈

Out in space: Tony is trapped in space, and his biggest worry is not how to get back home, but rather if you’re going to make it. Because there is more than one problem he has to face 😭

Recovery: Tony Stark has a problem. Actually, he has a lot of them. Tony Stark has always been surronded by problems. But now it’s different, and he has found the will of getting out of them. 💕

Things we don’t mean: a mission gone wrong, and Peter gets hurt. It hits Tony where it hurts the most, becuase he sees the kid as a son, and he blames it on you. Hard words are exchanged and apologies are muttered. 💕

Whatever it takes: something in Tony’s gut tells him that this recording is neccesary. He doesn’t want to think about it, but he does it anyways 😭 💕

BUCKY BARNER/WINTER SOLDIER

A lash for a dog: after a failed mission, things only gets harder. 😭

🥇 Beautiful ballerina: Hiding your relationship with Bucky from the world was not easy. The worst part of it was hiding it from the mightiest heroes in the world; the Avengers. 💕

Imagine 1

Imagine 2

The first rays of sun: a short fluffy blurb with your moment with Bucky before a mission 💕

STEVE ROGERS/CAPITAN AMERICA

🥇 Be Okay: HYDRA takes Steve. When you get back to him, he’s not the sweet boyfriend you know. 😭

Photograph-song inspired 💕

Perfect: your date is about to get ruined and not even your perfect boyfriend might be able to do something against it. 😭

THOR

My hero: you didn’t believe in heroes. Those strong, brave men that always wanted to save the day, only to cower away when the real problems began. You didn’t like heroes, who wanted to save the damsel in distress; you could save yourself, thank you very much. You didn’t fall in love with heroes, until a certain blonde one stumbled into your life. (1) (ON GOING)

New Asgard: life in New Asgard is peaceful, but the past always comes back. 💕

🥇 ⭐ Nightmares: the final battle had made a mess out of the God. Nightmares fill his mind, but you’re always there to make it better. Until one day, you aren’t. 😭

LOKI

Imagine 1

VENOM/EDDIE BROCK

Friends: Eddie and you have been friends as long as you can remember. He has ruined your life, but it’s not like you can hate the man you love.

Imagine 1

🥇 Imagine 2

Imagine 3

VIKINGS

UBBE RAGNARSON

25th of December (1) (2) (MILITARY AU): When Ubbe’s gone, the only thing you have left is hope. (ON GOING) 😭

Dance Teacher (1): Ubbe’s Friday is not going as well as he would have liked it. Yet meeting his daughter’s dance teacher is going to change that. (ON GOING)💕

First time being a dad (MODERN AU) 🎈

Heartbeat AU (1) (2) : your heart doesn’t allow you to have a normal life, but it does beat faster when you meet your new doctor. (COMPLETE) 💕 😭

Imagine 1

Imagine 2

Imagine 3

Imagine 4

⭐ I’m with you: Ubbe wants to make peace with the Saxons. He doesn’t care what it takes, but when you decided to follow him in the middle of the night, he’s not so sure anymore. 😭

⭐ Lagertha’s Daughter (1) (2) (3) (4) (5) (6) (7) (8) (9) (10) : Lagertha plans on attacking Kattegat, soon, and you, her daughter and Ubbe’s lover, just ask her to make you a promise (COMPLETE) 😭

My Viking Prince (1) (2) (3) : you’re Alfred sister, princess Y/N. All your life, you have believed that love is all about pleasing your husband and making him happy or that’s what your mother told you. Now, prince Ubbe is making you see things differently. (COMPLETE)💕 💋(3)

Say that again: Ivar has never liked you, Ubbe Christian lover, and he makes that very clear.

⭐ The sweet baker and the bad biker (1) (2) (3) (4) (5): (vikings x SOA crossover) Ubbe, as the new president of SAMCRO, goes to the new bakery to see who is the owner and if he or she is a threat for Charming. He finds you, a sweet, cute and innocent girl who doesn’t hesitate to make him fall in love (COMPLETE) 😭

🥇 They learn about periods 🎈

Together: Sigurd’s death threaten to tear not only your world but your relationship apart. 😭

What you deserve (1): Ubbe knows that you’re pregnant with his son or daughter and that he needs to leave Kattegat if he wants to protect you. What he doesn’t know is if you’re going to make it. (ON GOING)

Winner’s prize : Ubbe has put his life again at risk, but this time there are things in between that makes it different💕 😭

Your daughter’s first boyfriend 🎈

HVITSERK RAGNARSON

⭐ Angst Alphabet (Tattoo Artist!Hvitserk) (1) 😭

- N for Nothing 😭

- O for Offended 😭

- P for Pressure 😭

- Q for Quake 😭

- R for Rob 😭

- S for Surgery 😭

- T for Time 😭

- X for Xx 😭

Crush AU (1) (2): shitty job, shitty life, too much stress. What’s better to solve those problems that your hot, handsome and funny roommate’s brother? (COMPLETE)💕 💋(1)

⭐ First time being a dad (MODERN AU) 🎈

Him (MODERN AU): Hvitserk and you are seeing each other behind your boyfriend’s back, his half-brother Magnus. And leaving the latest isn’t easy. 😭

His lady: You’re his lady, he’s your prince. 😭

Home: What do you call home when you have lost everything? You come back to Kattegat to fight Ivar, but it’s hard to know that Hvitserk will be there too. 😭

Imagine 2

NSFW Alphabet

Octopus: Hvitserk is sick and just wants cuddles. (can be read as the second part of him) 💕

Rewrite the stars (Song inspired) 💕

Soon to be husband: Hvitserk’s back from raiding only to find you promised to another man. It’s up to him do something or not about it. 😭

Taken : you are taken by the saxons, along with your soon to be husband, Hvitserk. And you do not hesitate in protecting him, not caring about the consequences 😭

🥇 ⭐ They learn about periods 🎈

⭐ Your daughter’s first boyfriend 🎈

IVAR RAGNARSON

Angst Alphabet 😭

Checkmate: Ivar hasn’t always been the murderous king we know. There was a spark initiating the fire. 😭 💕

First time being a dad (MODERN AU) 🎈

Quiet days: Ivar is in a bad mood and it seems like only you can fix that 💕 💋

🥇 They learn about periods 🎈

Your daughter’s first boyfriend 🎈

BJORN RAGNARSON

Angst Alphabet 😭

First time being a dad (MODERN AU) 🎈

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🥇 They learn about periods 🎈

Your daughter’s first boyfriend 🎈

ALFRED

Something that there wasn’t there before (Song inspired) 💕

ACTORS

TOM HOLLAND

Back home (1) (2): Five months ago, you broke up. Five months ago, you walked out of Tom’s house because it was all too much. Five months ago, Tom left his home without you. And now he’s back, realizing you shouldn’t have never broke up. (COMPLETE)💕 😭

Back to you (Song inspired) 😭

Caterpillar: there isn’t ice-cream on the fridge, and that only makes your day worse. Until Tom comes home to fix it all. 💕

⭐ Christmas Present: you recive a call in Christmas and your world lights up like a Christmas tree. 💕

⭐Fawn (Mob!Tom): GENERAL SUMMARY (1) (2) (3) (4) (5) (6) (7) (8) (9) (10)💕 😭

⭐ Fluff Alphabet (Tom Holland) 💕

Forgotten aniversary: working so hard had consequences. 💕 😭

Football incident (college!Tom): Tom gets hurt in a game, although it might not be an accident after all. 💕

Gift wrapping: gift wrapping is the worst part of Christmas. Tom is the best one. 💕

Lost kid: Tom and you spent your last weekend before going home in Disney World, and he turns out to be one of those boyfriends who end up in the ‘lost kids’ deparment. 💕 🎈

Mushy Pancakes: morning sex and breakfast in bed is the best way to wake up. 💕

Relax: Tom is driving you mad without knowing, but that’s about to change after an stressful day. 💋

Short fic 1: everyone is cooking in the quarentine, and even if Tom knows he can’t do shit, he’s going to try. 💕 🎈

Shower time: the quarantine is the perfect time to tease, until you have enough and Tom is alone in the shower. 💋 💕

⭐ The Impossible (1) (2) (3) (4) (5) (6): Your relationship with Tom is on edge. Work, paparazzi and not seeing each other for months is making you tear apart from each other. Thankfully, he’s an amazing boyfriend and propose you what you thought it would be the perfect holidays; Thailandia. The hot sun, the beach, a cute hut and privacy to mend your relationship. Neither of you thought you would be witnesses of one of the greatest natural dissasters of history (COMPLETE) 💕 😭

Training Day: Tom’s morning hasn’t been the only thing hard that day. 💋

🥇 True love kiss: “I tricked your little sister telling her Ursula has stolen my voice because I have a massive hangover, and now we have to kiss in order not to break her innocence”

Au were Tom works in Disney store, has a massive headache and can’t talk, and now he has lied to a little girl and she wants to get him a ‘true love kiss’; which happens to you, her older sister and Tom’s highschool crush. 💕 🎈

ALEX HOGH

Attention: Alex just wants to cuddle with you. 💕

🥇 ⭐ Friends don’t love each other: when feelings and sex are mixed, nothing good can come out of it. Alex and you have been doing it for a while, and the bubble if about to explode. 💋 😭

Good Boy: Alex has been a naughty boy and he needs to earn his reward. 💋

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CHRIS EVANS

Bananas: your daughter seems to have a strange fixation with bananas 💕 🎈

Bananas’ worries: Banana the plushie is making another appearance in your life, and this time is bringing worries. 💕 🎈

⭐ Banana’s new friend: little Nathan is the new addition to the Evans-Y/L/N family, and Banana is having troubled feelings, along with Claire. 💕 🎈

🥇 NSFW Alphabet 💋

MARCO ILSO

🥇 Imagine 1

Imagine 2

You’ve got my heart : Marco is your best friend, your neighbour and your crush. One night at your house changes everything for the best; but you’ve taken different paths and life might never reunite you again.💕 💋 😭

TOM HARDY

B for Baby: you’re pregnant and something happens 😭

🥇 Imagine 1

Imagine 2

SEBASTIAN STAN

Gorgeous: Sebastian is doing and interview and can’t keep his eyes away from you (short blurb)💕

🥇 ⭐ Wired Autocomplete Interview: fans watching your interview with Sebastian are going to get more than what they bargained for. 💕

BEN HARDY

⭐ Interview : you’re exicted for your first solo interview about the End Game movie, but it’s not going to be as good as you thought it would. 😭 💕

Trust: Ben is your bodyguard and you’re his client, and both of you have some unspoken feelings. And what best way to confess, that without words and just after a bomb have blown up the building you were in? 😭 💕

TARON EGERTON

Hypothetically: you find something that you didn’t mean to in Taron’s tablet, and you wish it had been porn. 💕 🎈

SONS OF ANARCHY

JAX TELLER

🥇 Break in: your family night turns into a nightmare morning when some guys break into your house threatening your family 😭

Dating Jax Teller 💕

Embarrasing moment with their child 🎈

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🥇 Imagine 2

Imagine 3

Imagine 4

⭐ Injury: Summer mornings with Abel are always unpredictable. 💕 😭

Lucky (Zombie apocalypse) (1) (2): after the “fall”, everything turned out to be dangerous. You have been lucky enought to find Jax and a group.

Safe: in your mind, it’s not his fault. It’s never his fault, becuase he’s your dad and he loves you. But there is one person who loves you more, and is willing to prove that what Clay does is not right 😭

Short fic 1: after a shooting, the most important thing Jax has to do is to pick up the pieces. 💕 😭

HAPPY

🥇 Dating Happy Lowman 💕

⭐ Embarrasing moment with their child 🎈

PEAKY BLINDERS

ALFIE SOLOMONS

🥇 Bad words and bad luck: Alfie and you have a bet going on; if he doesn’t say any bad words until night, you’ll let him do whatever he wants in bed. 💕 😭

Imagine 1

NSWF Alphabet 💋

MICHAEL GREY

Attached: there isn’t much to say, just a cute rotten fluff day with the Shelby family 💕 🎈

Beach days: Michael’s and your honeymoon is going to take an interesting turn in the beach 💋

🥇 H for Humillation: you have a nice life, with a quiet library and a loving boyfriend. But some people don’t know how to respect that 😭

M for Mistakes: you’re Michael’s world and he’s not ready to lose you yet 😭

Umbrellas (C for Catcall) 😭

THOMAS SHELBY

G for Grounded: yours and Tom’s son is a spoiled kid, but his father hasn’t really noticed that. Until one night when, after a fight, Tom recives some harsh words from him. 😭

ARTHUR SHELBY

B for Baby: For being a Shelby, having twins was one hell of a lucky strike. Arthur couldn’t be any more happy and exicted about it; yet as always, luck is not very common in a Shelby’s life. 😭

QUEEN (BOHEMIAN RHAPSODY MOVIE)

ROGER TAYLOR (Ben Hardy)

🥇 ⭐ Freddie’s best friend (1) (2): being Freddie’s best friend means supporting him on everything, and being in love with Roger Taylor means suffering in silence, doesn’t it? Maybe a little trip to the fields can change that, but not in the best way (COMPLETE) 💕

To let you inside my heart (1) (2): when you have your heart broken, you build walls so high that no one can climb them. Roger Taylor’s purpose is to show you no walls can stop a loving heart. (ON GOING) 💕

What I love: Roger was a confident guy; full of girls and empty of insecurites. But now, he has a girlfriend and when an insecurity knocks at his door, all of them enter into his head. 💕

GAME OF THRONES

JON SNOW

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ROBB STARK

🥇 Betrothed : you have know since you were little that prince Robb Stark would be your husband one day. It’s time to meet him, and to discover if being promised to an unknown man is good or not 💕

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THE ORIGINALS/THE VAMPIRE DIARIES

DAMON SALVATORE

Back to you: Damon and you broke up two years ago, thinking it was for the best. When a threat to your life becomes too real, he’s forced to come back for the only woman he loves

KLAUS MIKAELSON

B for Baby 😭

🥇 Imagine 1

⭐ The Painting (ANGST ALPHABET): your anniversary is coming up, and Klaus is determinated to put into a painting your relationship. Someone might finish it before he gets the chance 😭

SUPERNATURAL

DEAN WINCHESTER

Imagine 1

Imagine 2

Love you (small drabble) 💕

🥇 ⭐ Please Don’t: while Dean and you’re trapped, he starts to realise that not everything is under control. 😭

Sub!Dean (November Kink) 💋

OTHER FANDOMS

STILES

Angst Alphabet 😭

🥇 Being Liam’s older sister and having a crush on Stiles 🎈

AQUAMAN

🥇 Imagine 1

Imagine 2

EGGSY UNWIN

Imagine 1

DARYL DIXON

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JACE WAYLAND

Daddy Kink (November Kink) 💋

⭐ (Don’t) Care: Jace’s carefree attittude is going to have terrible consequences for once 😭

Strawberry: two assholes feel the right to ruin your day, but Jace isn’t going to let that happen. 💕

🥇W for Weak (1) (2): your relationship with Jace is on edge, so you decided to wait and see if things get better. Not knowing that waiting can be your death sentence. (COMPLETE) 😭

JAMES DELANEY

Devil (1) (2): James isn’t sure if he loves you or he tolerates you. He trust you with something really important to find out. 💋 😭

MAD MAX

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