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justplainmels · 2 years
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4.01 | Small Victories
“Still going fishing?”
“Yep…still staying here?”
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buckybarnesisdaddy · 5 months
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All is well Part 4
Summary- Ransom reflects on how he ended up in this place. Daisy has so much love to give. And Baths are a love language for sure!
Pairings- Bucky x Daisy!Reader, Steve x Daisy!Reader, Ransom x Daisy!Reader, Ari x Daisy!Reader, Jefferson x Daisy!Reader, Jake Jenson x Precious!Reader, Andy x Peach.
Rating- Explicit, 18+
Warnings- polyamorous relationships, masturbation, mentions of jail, sex (piv), Oral (f & m receiving), edging, scissor play, mentions of; spanking, biting, edging, toy play. Teasing, making out, lots of sex, aftercare 18+ only!!
Word count- 14.3k
Authors notes- Obviously takes place in an AU where all the guys stories mix perfectly! As I’ve told @rainydayandmondays and @theinheriteddutchess Daisy is a little slut when she wants to be. 🤭😏
Dividers by @firefly-graphics
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Ransom sits on the back patio, sipping coffee and watching the leaves fall. The door opens behind him and he doesn’t bother to turn and look. A strong hand clasps on his shoulder and he knows who it belongs to. “What do you want Ari?”
“Oh Nothing much.” Ari sits next to him and smiles, “Andy was just checking in to see how it was going. What should I tell him?” Ransom rolls his eyes and looks at Ari.
“That I really love camp and can’t wait to write home about it.” Ransom shakes his head and takes a sip of coffee. Ari sits back and just watches him for a moment before he lightly laughs.
“Yeah cause sleeping with three different women and having someone cook all your meals sounds like the worst experience in the world.” Ari says, Ransom is about to say something snarky when Ari talks again “What was it that Daisy said? That you had to hold your tongue to get one of your precious baths?” Ari laughs and pats Ransom’s shoulder. “I won’t tell if you won’t, but you have to talk to me.” Ransom looks up at the sky, wonders if his mom’s house would be better than this. Then he remembers the sweet way Daisy rubs his back or the way Precious holds him close, when he asks of course, or the way Dutchess laugh makes him smile. This house is way better than his mom’s. So what if he has to clean a little and not be so quick to cut someone down. He can live with that.
“I don’t mind it, it’s better than jail that’s for sure.” Ransom finishes his coffee and sets the mug down.
“You know it’s not nice to talk about Linda’s house like that.” Ari jokes and Ransom actually cracks a smile. “I never thought she’d go for this arrangement but I I’m glad she did, it’s what you needed.”
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***5 months earlier***
The ringing phone pulls him from his sleep, grumbling as he silence’s the ring, not wanting to wake his sleeping fiancé and baby. He quickly gets dressed and is almost out the bedroom door when he hears her voice, “Andy?” He turns around to see her sitting up in bed. “Andy where are you going? It’s still early.” Andy smiles.
“Someone I helped put away is getting released. I need to go see why.” He walks over to her. “Then I will be back, I promise. Take care of little man for me, okay?” She nods and gives Andy a kiss, “see you later, sweet peach.” and that he is gone. Andy would love nothing more than to crawl back into bed with his fiancé and spend the day relaxing like he had planned to. He got a second chance at a family, he’s not going to let anything ruin it this time. Knowing Ransom Drysdale somehow got his sentence overturned breeds nothing but worry in Andy’s mind, worry that his life isn’t going to be so relaxing for the foreseeable future.
He fidgets and taps on the steering wheel as he gets closer and closer to the courthouse. When he finally arrives he is ready to fight, he sure as hell isn’t letting Ransom walk without a fight. Siting in his office is an older women with white hair and glasses. Linda Drysdale. She demanded Andy get up and get to his office at the crack of dawn to talk to her, there are some conditions about Ransom’s release. And seeing as he was the prosecutor on Ransom’s case, he needed to sign off on these conditions. He can’t wait to tell the Drysdale’s to go fuck themselves and lock Ransom back up. Murders don’t go free, not on his watch. He locked up his own ex-wife for god sake, he has no issue locking up this asshole… again. “Linda? You wanna tell me why you beckoned me here at this hour?” Andy asks as he walks around his desk and takes a seat. Linda smiles.
“My son is going free. There is no doubt about it but he is only free on the condition that he either comes back to live with me. Or he goes to a halfway house and is monitored while he is reintroduced to society. The judge already cleared it.” She gives him another smile, Andy wants to slam his fists against his desk and tell her to get the hell out of his office, but he doesn’t.
“Then why are you here?” Andy says through clenched teeth, angry that justice won’t be served.
“I need you to meet with him and his lawyer at the jail this morning to go over these options. Once he decides you will bring the paper work to the courts and approve his release.” Linda explains.
“And why on earth would I help your murderous son walk free?” Andy asks, a little humored at her demand.
“Because money talks and I know about your first wife and son-” Linda starts but Andy stops her.
“That’s enough!” Andy sighs and stands from his desk. “Get out of my office so I can go.” Linda gets up and walks to the door.
“I look forward to hearing what he decides.” She puts her purse on her arm. “I know he will make the right choice.” She leaves and closes the door behind her. Andy sits in his chair and lays his head in his hands groan and just wishing he could be back home in his sweet peaches arms. Andy meets with the DA before he leaves and he explains that Linda pulled all the strings she had and used almost all the money she had left to get the conviction overturned. “So by week’s end he will be out.” Andy shakes his head and runs his hand over his beard in disbelief and anger. All the hours wasted on this damn case, hours he could have been with his sweet peach. “This is bullshit and you know it!” The DA raises his hands and says some line about how his hands are tied.
Wanting to make Ransom wait a little, Andy takes his sweet time getting over to the jail. When he arrives he is informed that Ransom and his lawyer are waiting in a meeting room and have been for a while. Andy responds with a smile and a simple I know. He is escorted back to the room and the first thing he sees is Ransom’s worried face. For some reason a sense of pity washes over Andy.
“Why am I here?” Ransom asks. He looks worried, agitated. Andy motions for him to sit, so he does.
“Your mom got your conviction overturned.” Andy says, Ransom is shocked.
“How?!” He exclaims.
“How else? Money.” Andy says with some edge in his voice. “Anyway, it’s under the condition that you return home under monitoring or go to halfway house and they monitor you there.” He looks at Ransom and then his lawyer. “So what’s it gonna be?”
His lawyer glares at Andy and starts to say, ‘let us talk it over’ but Ransom answers fast.
“No. I-“ He looks away. “I won’t go back with her, I can’t. I’d prefer jail.” Ransom stands up and knocks on the door, telling the guard he is done.
“Ransom you’re a free man.” His lawyer says. Ransom shakes his head and lets out a broken laugh.
“No one is free in that house. No one.” With that he is taken away and his lawyer start to bargain with Andy. Andy doesn’t listen because he actually feels sorry for the kid. As he is leaving and walking to his car a reminder from his calendar pops up. He forgot that he has a lunch meeting today, and then he gets an idea. “Well damn, maybe those ladies are exactly what he needs.” Andy gives the building another glance before he leaves. He sees Ransom looking out of the community room window, watching him.
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“Do you think they would be up for another?” Andy asks as he takes a sip of his beer. Ari laughs and shrugs.
“I don’t know. You could have called any one of them and asked. I’m not their handler.” Ari laughs and Andy nods in agreement.
“I know but you are like the big brother-“ Andy says and Ari cuts him off.
“Whoa! No. I’m more like a ‘late in life Step-brother’, I do sleep with them so let’s not compare us to a bio-sibling relationships. In fact let’s not compare me and the ladies in any way that would make us related.. at all.” Ari says and Andy lets out a loud laugh. Ari can’t help but smile, he hasn’t seen Andy this happy in years. Lori going crazy and Andy finding Peach to start over with while also helping with Jacob was the best thing to happen to him.
“Anyway, all I’m saying is you aren’t attached to any of them, at least not permanently. So you can be unbiased on if a new guy would work.”
“Well sure,” Ari says, “But that doesn’t mean they have the space for another guy.”
“Just meet him. I’m not gonna sugarcoat it, he is an asshole but I think he needs it.” Andy begs. “I can’t let all the work I put in on that case go to waste. I need him to actually do some time and come out better for it.” Ari sighs and agrees.
“Okay, I’ll meet him and then bring it up to the ladies if he seems like he’d be a good fit.” Ari says. “But you owe me another beer.”
“Deal.”
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Ari gets one look and conversation with Ransom and he just knows, the house is where he needs to be. Ari calls a family meeting that night and tells you all about Ransom. The boys aren’t super thrilled and you ladies are the slightest bit hesitant.
“Will he bunk downstairs with Jefferson?” You ask. Ari nods.
“Look, he’s not the greatest guy and he is an asshole. He was in jail for attempted murder of his grandfather and murdering the maid.” He looks at you, he knows you are the one that would give in. “Come on, Daze. Trust me, he needs it.” You look at Ari and then at Steve and Bucky.
“Oh come on Daisy- don’t look at me like that.” Steve says.
“Yeah that’s not fair. You know we can’t say no to those eyes.” Bucky says. He sighs and nods. He looks to Steve who is the deciding factor and he nods as well. You look at Ari and smile as the others agree.
“I’m not gonna lie, yall are gonna hate him.” He looks at you all. “You are all kind and you’ve become family. He is new and he will push buttons. Just be prepared and remember you all agreed.” He gives it a minute for anyone to back out. When you don’t he smiles and uncrosses his arms, he didn’t realize when he crossed them to begin with. “I’ll call Andy and let him know.” Ari gives your shoulder a little squeeze as he walks out of the room.
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“A house full of 9 other men and 3 women? And the three women make the rules and call the shots?” Random asks.
“Yeah, I live there and we are like a little family.” Ari says, Ransom rolls his eyes. Ari looks at Andy and Andy urges him to continue. “Look Ransom, it’s a nice place. Food, freedom, a bedroom to yourself. You get your life back and if I’m being honest? The ability to have sex again with a person and not just your hand.”
“Whoa wait- the women sleep with you all?!” Ransom asks, way more intrigued than before.
“Well it’s not like a requirement and they aren’t just giving it out to anyone there. They are all married and have another man or two that they spend time with as well. And those men live in the house. You play your cards right and just maybe one will take a liking to you.” Andy looks at Ari and then looks back at Ransom, he can tell that Ransom is already sold and isn’t really listening anymore. “Again it’s not a promise but it’s definitely a possibility. But you’ll have to really work at getting on their good sides. They are all about rule following and having a harmonious environment. And they let us live there for basically free. I mean we have to help pay the bills but no rent fees and stuff like that.” Ransom still looks slightly skeptical. “No check ins with parole officers, no ankle monitors, this is your best option. Unless you wanna go to a real halfway house?”
“No.” Random answers.
“Or back to your mom’s.” Andy says
“No, please-“ Ransom says desperately. “Please don’t make me go back there. I can’t.”
Ari nods and puts his hand on his hips.
“Okay then, the house it is. Don’t worry it will all be okay. All is well and stuff.” Ari smiles and Andy laughs. “Alright, let’s get you released!”
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“A halfway house??” Linda asks, staring down Ari and Andy. “That’s really what my Ransom decided on?!”
“Yup!” Andy says. “I was surprised myself when Ransom chose it. But I think he just wants a fresh start.”
“What kind of halfway house is this?” Linda asks. “I want to research it.”
“You’re not gonna find it online ma’am.” Ari explains. “But I promise Ransom will thrive there.” He smiles and Linda looks at him still skeptical.
“I need to see this house.” She demands.
“I’m sorry but for this to work for Ransom he needs to go ‘no contact’ for the first few months.” Ari gives Linda a perfect smile and she blushes. “We will take great care of him, I promise.”
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Ransom gets released and says goodbye to his mom. She’s weepy and Ransom is counting the minutes till they are in the car. The drive there is quiet, Ransom is either scared that Ari is actually taking him somewhere to kill him or he’s sad. Ari is betting on the first one. “Well here we are.” They pull up into a long driveway covered by trees. You can’t see the house from the road and it’s surrounded by forest. The house is huge, Ransom counts at least 10 windows on the front of the house, and that’s just the bottom floor. It’s a new build but it looks old, it makes Ransom smile, reminds him of his grandfathers house. Not the same style, just the grandness of it.
“Whose house is this?” Ransom asks once the car is parked. Ari just smiles.
“Come on in, you can meet guys.” Ari says as he climbs out. Ransom is skeptical he bets this was all a trap and there aren’t any women at all. If he’s honest that the only reason he agreed. Free place to stay and 3 ladies who he can get in bed with. What more could a guy ask for? If there are no women inside he’s gonna lose it, these men will feel his sharp tongue and the weight of his lawyers. The entryway is nicely decorated, there is a place by the front door where everyone leaves their shoes. There are cookies baking in the oven, and the house is almost spotless. “It’s usually never this clean. Clean but but not this clean.” Ari laughs. “I think they just wanted to make a good first impression.”
“Where are they?” Random asks as he sets his bag on the floor. “Seems like no one is here.”
“Well the ladies and a couple of the guys aren’t but some of the men are still here. Something important came up this weekend that pulled away a few and then the others are visiting friends and family.” Ari explains.
“Why would they leave town when a new guy is arriving? Seems a little rude if you ask me.” Random pouts a little. A weekend with just a bunch of dudes? Not his idea of a good weekend.
“They wanted you to meet the guys first and let you get settled in. Then the emergency happened and pulled two of the guys away as well. You’ll meet them when they get back.” Ari explains and motions for Ransom to follow along. They walk down the hall and bump into Jake.
“Oh hey! I’m Jensen- well Jake, you can call me Jake.” He shake Ransom’s hand. “Nice to meet you.” With that Jake is walking down the hall, “follow me, allow Ari to rest a little. I’ll show you around.” Ransom gives Ari a look and Ari pats his shoulder.
“Jake’s great, he will show you to your room.” Ari says as he walks to his room.
“Great, I get the puppy dog to show me around.” Ransom mumbles. Jake hears him but he just smiles and keeps walking.
“This here is Daisy’s room, she share it with her Husband Steve and her boyfriend Bucky.” Jake says, that catches Ransom’s attention.
“Boyfriend?” Ransom questions. “I didn’t realize this was that kind of house.” He smirks and Jake turns around. “I mean I knew the ladies could get around if they wanted but I didn’t realize they had boyfriends and husbands.” Jake shakes his head and laughs.
“Oh they are gonna have fun with you.” Jake laughs again and Ransom smirks.
“I’m hoping.” Ransom answers and Jake can’t help but laugh again. He pats his shoulder which Ransom is getting really tired of, when did people start to think they could touch him, Ransom Drysdale.
“Follow me.” They walk farther down the hall. “This is Dutchess and her husband Frank Adler’s room, Her boyfriend Bucky lived here too.”
“Wait- so Bucky is with Daisy and Dutchess?!” Random is starting to get very excited at the possibilities in this house.
“Oh no! You see- Huh how to explain this?” Jake thinks for a moment. “Guess the truth is best.” Jake looks at Ransom and smiles. “A few of these guys are Avengers. Like Tony stark, saving the world, Avengers.” Ransom stares in disbelief. “And Daisy’s Bucky is Sergeant James Buchanan Barnes that was cleared of all crimes as the Winter Soldier. He has been living here with Steve Rogers, yes ‘the’ Captain America, they’ve been living here in domestic bliss since the world ended and then is suddenly didn’t.” Ransom nods, he remembers that. One day he is fine and then next day the women he had been having sex with was just gone. She showed up 5 year later in the same spot she disappeared from. Sadly he had moved on and neither of them took kindly to three people suddenly being in Ransom’s bed. It was a rough day. "Anyway. They are with Daisy and happy as can be. They sometimes still go help out but for the most part they are retired. Now Dutchess Bucky is from another timeline.”
“Like time travel?! Where the fuck am I?!?” Ransom looks around to see if he was being punked. Jake laughs.
“Yeah it takes a lot to get use to but they are all really great. But as I was saying. Dutchess Bucky is from like 8 years ago. He was brought forward in time and he was gonna be used by some evil men to help end the world again but Steve and Bucky saved him. So now we have two Bucky’s. We call them both Bucky while they are separate, cause well that’s their name. But if they are both present then we call Daisy’s Bucky, James. And Dutchesses Bucky, Winter. Since he is still kinda the Winter Soldier. But he’s in therapy so no worries!” Jake just smiles like all he said was completely normal, Ransom shake his head and motions for Jake to continue the tour.
“Mine and Precious’ room is down there, we already passed it. This door leads to the basement and that’s where your room will be.”
“The basement? No, I don’t do basements.”Ransom complains.
“Well Ari has the attic so the only place left is the basement.” Jake says and then starts down the stairs. “But it’s really nice, honestly!” Ransom grumbles as he follows Jake. The basement is completely finished and has 5 rooms with 2 shared bathrooms. Only two of the rooms are occupied and the rest have very basic furnishings. “Jefferson! Come on out, meet the new guy!” Ransom has to hold back a laugh when the man walks out in a knee length dress coat and has a three piece suit on, he was obviously working on something.
“Did I miss something? Are we going to the opera?” Ransom jokes and Jefferson glares at him. Jake lightly laughs and steps between Jefferson and Ransom.
“Okay, not the best way to make friends, Ransom. Also Jefferson could slice your neck open without you even noticing or it hurting. So be nice.” Ransom rolls his eyes and gives a polite wave, Jefferson closes his door without a word. “Okay next is Frank, different than the one that’s upstairs, obviously. He has no last name and he comes and goes as he please, and I think he is actually here for once. Frank?” Jake knocks on the door and Frank answers.
“New guy?” He asks. And Jake nods. “Hi, good luck. If you do as they say, you’ll love it.” He smiles and closes his door. Ransom looks at Jake who just laughs.
“Now your room!” Jake takes him to the room next to Jefferson’s. “This will be yours, keep it clean and make yourself at home. I’ll leave you to get settled and then you can come up whenever you’re ready” Ransom nods and then looks around the room. He slowly walks in and takes stock of his new living arrangement. He sighs and drops his bag on the ground.
“Well fuck.” Ransom mutters. “I better get a lot of sex.” He opens his bag and starts laying things out. Yes he grew up with servants and he hardly had to do anything for himself, but he wasn’t helpless. Although he thinks, it would be nice if one of the ladies could wash his clothes, that he never learned how to do. Eventually he makes his way back upstairs. He bumps into Dutchess’ husband Frank and her Bucky- or Winter? Is that what Jake said? Yeah that’s what he said. They both eye him wearily and then just nod, still unsure of their new housemate. The day goes on and Ransom settles in. He has basic conversation with the guys, they all seem nice, a little soft if you ask him.
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Things start to take a turn when the first of the ladies shows back up. Frank walks outside and opens a car door for a beautiful women. Ransom can tell from here that her smile is perfect and that her eyes are incredible. Frank pulls her into his arms and gives her a kiss. Winter walks out and meets her too, she pulls him close and kisses his cheek. When they come walking in Jake waves hello and Jefferson smiles. She is polite to the guys and they seem to like her. She spots Ransom and she smiles.
“Hi, you must be Ransom, I’m Dutchess.” She extends her hand and Ransom smile and gives her hand a shake. Her voice is a sound Ransom wants to hear all night long.
“Nice to meet you too, Dutchess.” Ransom answers back politely. She then heads off with Frank and Winter. Jefferson and Jake lightly laugh and joke how they won’t see those three till dinner. Ransom watches them disappear down the hall. Once they are out of sight, or at least they thought, Dutchess gives Winter a kiss, a pretty passionate one at that. Then she turns and kisses Frank as Winter opens the bedroom door and they all three disappear into the room. Ransom laughs to himself and then smiles.
“So Ransom? You think you’ll like it here?” Jake asks. Ransom nods.
“Definitely.” He gives another look down the hall where Dutchess just disappeared to.
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The next one Ransom meets is Daisy and it’s a little more chaotic. It’s the next day and Ransom is sitting in the living room scrolling the TV channels when he hears car doors slam. There is a lot of commotion and then someone is swinging open the front door and stomping inside.
“I told you to stay in the fucking jet! I didn’t want him seeing you!” The man says to the shorter woman walking in behind him. Wow she’s beautiful too, Ransom thinks.
“It was fine, I was able to draw him out and I subdued him. Now, Steve is getting him locked away in the basement as we speak. You would still be fighting him if it wasn’t for me.” You smile and pat his cheek, his metal arm reaches out and takes your wrist in his hand. He knows his strength and he know she’s not hurting you. Ransom finds himself wondering what her skin feels like, soft for sure. He wants to nibble on that wrist.
“I didn’t want him to know you even existed. Now he knows Steve and I have someone we care about. Someone he could hurt if he ever got free.” The man explains. You pull your hand free and lay it against his face again, rubbing your thumb over his cheek.
“Bucky,” you say as you look up at him. Ransom concludes that this is the ‘other Bucky’ or ‘James’ as Jake called him. “That’s why he is here, for us to help him be free. To help him heal.” You lean in and kiss him. Just then another man comes walking down the hall, coming up from the basement.
“He’s locked away with the special chains Tony made out of Vibranium.” You nod and kiss this man’s cheek. “And we are horrible housemates,” Ransom realizes he has finally been spotted. “Hey there! I’m Steve and this is my wife Daisy and our boyfriend Bucky.” Ransom clocks the words ‘our boyfriend’, that is something he will have to find out more about later.
“Stevie, if you keep introducing me like that people are going to think we are fucking.”Steve laughs and Bucky steps up and offers his hand for a shake. “I am Daisy’s boyfriend and Steve’s best friend.. he just likes to joke and weird people out with our situation.” Ransom laughs and shakes Bucky’s hand.
“Why is that?” Ransom asks. You answer before they can.
“Because Steve can be a little shit and Bucky jokes around telling people they ‘were roommates’ back in the war.” You explain and Ransom laughs again.
“Well, nice to meet you, all of you.” Ransom says, then he gets a little bold. He eyes up up and down, you three definitely notice. He decides to play along and make friends, keeping the jokes going. “So you two never fuck?” He motions between Steve and Bucky. They both laugh and shrug.
“Ehhh I guess you can’t say never.” Bucky shrugs and Steve slaps his chest.
“Yes you can, we’ve never fucked.” Steve glares at Bucky who just laughs. Ransom can tell that is a, Don’t be sharing our business with people we don’t know, look. which leads Ransom to believe that the answer is actually yes, they have, at least in some sort of way.
“Okay okay, boys. Go get unpacked and showered. I plan to spend all day in bed and I need my squeaky clean men with me.” You give them kisses and send them on their way. Steve and Bucky talk and joke and shove each other as they walk away. Ransom can’t help but smile, which is a weird feeling for him but this place just seems right. Especially with this beautiful women standing in front of him. You smell so good, Ransom wants to bury his face in your hair and just live there. Your suit leaves nothing to the imagination, the only thing Ransom needs to know that he can’t see because the suit is black, is if you have tan lines.
“What was your name again?” Random asks politely but starting to let his gaze linger on your body.
“Daisy,” you smile and bring yourself a little closer. You know he is looking you over so you tease him a little by getting closer but not touching him. The name is perfect for you, Ransom thinks. You are the personification of a Daisy; soft, sweet, and sunshine. Wow he really wants to run his fingers through your hair, so much so he physically puts his hands in his pockets to keep himself in line.
“Well Daisy, it is very nice to meet you.” Ransom smirks, turning on his charm. “I can’t wait to get to know you better.” You blush a little and reach out, taking his hand from his pocket and giving it a squeeze.
“You too Ransom. We will catch up later, okay? Right now my two men need my attention and I need sleep. 72 hour, turn around missions are not for the weak.” You smile and turn to leave, Random calls after you.
“Something tells me that nothing about you is weak, Daisy Mae.” You just wave over your shoulder as to hide the blush forming on your face. He is a cutie you think. When you bump into Steve and Bucky they make it their personal mission to make sure that blush is from them and them alone. They remind you that the ‘new guy’ may be cute but they are sexy as hell and they can go multiple rounds in the same hour. You sleep well into the next morning and you are sore the next day but so satisfied. Ransom tries to not let that bother him too much.
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The last one Ransom meets is Precious. She comes walking in that morning with her suitcase in hand. Jake walks over and he gives her a big kiss and she smiles and rubs his chest as she looks up at him. “Hiya Jakey.” She says, her voice is soft and sweet, Ransom wants her to say his name in that voice. “How did our new friend settle in?” Ransom turns around to see that She is talking to him.
“Pretty good, would have been better if you ladies had been here to welcome me yourselves.” Precious laughs and Ransom hears your sweet laugh from the hall as you walks out to grab some snacks.
“Well, we were all busy and we thought it would do you well to meet the guys first.” You explains. Ransom glances over to you and sees you are in a slip nightgown. It’s silk, blue, and really hot. He watches you walk away and sees how the dress hangs right at your ass. He turns to see Precious and Jake getting comfortable, Jake is leaning his chin on Precious’ shoulder as he watches her flip through the mail. Her eyes flick up and meet his, she smiles and then turns to Jake.
“I desperately need to shower. Join me?” She asks him and Jake is practically running to the bathroom. Precious smiles at Ransom, “We are all happy that you’ve decided to join us. Make yourself at home, it’s yours now too.” Precious leaves the kitchen and heads to the bathroom with Jake. Ransom smirks and watches as her hips sway as she walks away.
“Oh believe me, I will.” And with that he starts to strategize.
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He gives it a day, he sleeps in his bed and ignores the soft sounds of mattresses squeaking and headboards knocking against the wall. It’s unfair that they are all getting laid while he sits down here having to keep himself company with his hand. He needs to make his move, but on who, he starts touching himself as he thinks about all three ladies. “Dutchess wouldn’t work, she’s gonna make me work for it, I can tell.” He laughs to himself as he keeps thinking aloud, slowly palming over himself. “Which I am not against but that obviously doesn’t help me now.” He takes himself in his hand and gives one full stroke, he moans as he arches off the bed a little. “Mmhmm and Daisy Mae, she seems like she’s gonna be fun, willing to fulfill some dirty dreams of mine.” He quickens his pace, his breath catching a little. “But that husband of hers and her boyfriend, they will be touch ones to get past.” He works himself right to the edge, “Precious, mmhmm fffffuuuccckkk! Jake shouldn’t be a problem to get past. She won’t be easy though, I’m gonna have to work for it. She seems like one I can play with, she will be fun. Oh! Mmhmm yes!!!” He cums hard and it splashes all over his chest. He catches his breath and just smiles, it’s been a while since he’s been able to work one out. Jail isn’t exactly known for privacy. “I’m gonna have to pull out all the stops tomorrow.” He wipes himself off and collapses in bed completely naked, letting the cold air cool his overheated skin. “Fuck I can’t wait.” He smiles as he drifts off to sleep.
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The day goes by so slow Ransom keeps waiting and waiting for the perfect time. Daisy and her puppies went on a walk, that’s what He has decided to call Bucky and Steve for the time being, although Jake fits the ‘puppy demeanor’ as well. Dutchess and her cucks are off shopping. Is cucks too mean? Ransom thinks, nah. Thats kinda what they are, he tells himself. Precious is here all alone, well except for whoever is in the basement screaming, Ransom isn’t touching that with a twelve foot pole. Steve and Bucky brought that person in and he’s gonna leave it alone. Even Jefferson is gone, something about needing to see someone, Ari went with him. It’s just Ransom and Precious. He strips as he walks to Precious’ room he slams the door and goes to sit on her freshly made bed. He picks up the book from her bedside table and starts to flip through the pages. He sees phrases like He licks up her neck as he pushes inside her, Ransom smirks “oh Precious.” He flips some pages. She is on her knees and looks up at him with big doe eyes. She smirks and leans forward to kiss his- the door opens and pulls Ransom’s attention from the book. He sees Precious standing in the doorway, her arms are crossed and she’s just looking at Ransom. “So this is what you read.” He smirks and bite his lip as he tosses the book on the bed, letting Precious get a full view. “You know reading can only get you so far.” Precious smirks back and lightly laughs.
“I do alright for myself.” She uncrosses her arms and Ransom stands from the bed, walking closer to where she stands near the door.
“Is that right, Princess?” Ransom says dawning her a new nickname.
“It is.” She stands from where she is, keeping her gaze on his face and not his abs and definitely not that wonderful treasure trail and where is leads.
“Whatever you say, princess.” Ransom quips. He walks towards the door, he knows her eyes are on him, checking out his ass. He walks out the door and sees Jake walking in from outside. He is shocked and slightly angered at Ransom’s forwardness, a new nickname and strutting around naked?! Ransom just laughs and keeps walking. Everyone else had made it home by now and from where they were in the living room and kitchen they got a full view of Ransom’s goods as well. Jake makes a b-line to his bedroom and he sees Precious staring down the hall at Ransom, she’s biting her lip a little and doesn’t notice her husband walking in the room. That is until the door slams closed and her view of Ransom’s fantastic ass is disturbed. Precious blushes, knowing she’s been caught.
“Jakey,” she lightly laughs.
“Princess? Now, is that your name, Precious?” Jake walks forward and takes her jaw in his hand, his touch is light and soft but Precious knows what’s about to happen. Jake smiles and then it turns a little devilish. “What’s your name?”
“Precious.” She answers as he rubs his thumb across her lips.
“Whose are you?” He asks, so possessive and hot. Precious lets a moan slip as he pulls her close.
“Yours, Jakey.” She opens her mouth and she teases his thumb in her tongue.
“You got that right.” He walks her backwards to the bed. They aren’t seen till much later in the day and Precious has the most blissful look on her face as she hangs on her man as they snuggle on the couch. Ransom just laughs, he laid the foundation, he knows Precious wants him, it’s only a matter of time, and Ransom’s got plenty of it. ‘Now onto Daisy’, he thinks. Ransom looks at you across the room and you blush and then lean into Steve a little more.
*** Present day***
Ransom looks at Ari and smiles. “Yeah, it is definitely what I needed.” Ransom stands up. “And you can tell Andy that I really am loving ‘camp’.” Ari laughs as Ransom heads inside.
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It is your last night with just Bucky and he wants to make sure you feel special.
“Where are we going?!” You giggle as Bucky pulls you close. “Why do I need all this new stuff?!” Bucky kisses your cheeks and down your neck.
“Because I want to dote on ‘my wife’.” He kisses you and then pulls back as he slaps your ass. “Go open your gifts and be ready by 6.” He winks as he leaves the room. You turn and open all the bags that Bucky had placed on the bed. A new purse, new earrings, new heels, and a new dress. It’s black and hugs you in all the right places.
“Bucky Barnes you know how to spoil a girl” you say to the empty room. You get dressed and your hair and makeup done just in time. You are slipping on your heels and spraying on your perfume when Bucky walks in. He is dressed in a well tailored suit. The blue brings out his eyes and he looks so good. His beard is nicely trimmed and just long enough. His hair is perfectly styled and ready for you to run your fingers through. You bite your lip and walk over to him. He pulls you close and kisses you deeply.
“You look beautiful, Doll.” Bucky says as he kisses you again. You giggle and thank him.
“You look pretty good yourself.” He puts his arm around your shoulders and you two walk out into the living room. You grab your new purse and head out the door. Bucky is the perfect gentleman. He opens your door, helps you in, before you get going Bucky lays his hand on your inner thigh and gives it a little squeeze. He always does this and you wouldn’t have it any other way. You wrap your arms around his and kiss his arm as he starts the drive into town. You have a lovely dinner under the fall stars. To end the night he orders wine and a creamy, delicious dessert. He feeds you about in between his and when it’s all gone he kisses you and licks some of the chocolate you missed off your lips. “Mmhmm Bucky, take me home,” you whisper, “Please baby?”
“You never have to beg me, Doll.” Bucky answers as he pulls your hand up and kisses your knuckles. He pays the bill and you two make your way home. You should have known something was up when the bedroom door was cracked open, Steve always makes sure it is firmly closed. When you walk in the whole room is dark except for the glow of the candles around the window and on the dresser. You can see the bathroom has candles as well and that the tub is full and going with the jets.
“Bucky?” You turn and ask.
“You deserve to be doted on,” he says as he slowly turns you around. He moves your hair out of the way and unzips your dress, his fingers grazing your back and causing goosebumps in their wake. He kisses your shoulders as he pushes the dress off of them, letting it fall and look at your feet. “So all night is what you need and want.” He unhooks your bra and lets it fall to the ground. You turn your head to capture his lips in a kiss, he moves his hands around and cups your breasts in his hands, one real one metal.
“Bucky,” you gasp, needing more.
“Let get in the bath, huh?” He suggests and you nod. You pull him closer and slip off his jacket. You unbutton his shirt and let your hands roam over his toned body. You kiss his lips as you fiddle with his belt, pulling it out and tossing it across the room. Bucky unbuttons his pants before you can and he is stepping out of them just as fast. He lifts you into his arms and you wrap your legs around his waist as he drops you to the bed first. “On second thought, I need a taste first.” He winks as he settles on top of you, boxing you in.
“I need these off, now.” You tease as you snap Bucky’s boxer briefs.
“Yes ma’am.” Bucky coos as he stands up to slips them off. He reaches out and completely rips your underwear off.
“Bucky!?” You gasp. “I really liked those!” Bucky smirks and pulls you closer by, massaging your ass.
“And I already bought you 12 new pairs and they are washed and in the dresser.” He kisses down your body spending time on each breast, sucking the nipple into his mouth and lavishing them with his tongue. You hum and play with his hair, it’s just long enough for you to run your fingers through and grip when you need to. Bucky kisses done you body and settles between your legs, he leaves kisses and love bites all along your inner thighs until he reaches your center. His gaze flicks up to yours as he leans in and places a little kiss on your clit. The shudder it sends through your body makes you both smile.
“Please Bucky!” You breathlessly moan and to answer you he seals his lips over your clit and begins to suck and lick, bring you to the edge so fast that you don’t have time to warn him, not that he cares in the slightest. He moans as he licks up your juices and continues to eat you out. Bringing you close to the edge again before he stops and kisses up your body. He lifts you into his arms and you wrap you legs around his waist as he massages your ass. He makes is way to the bathroom as you kiss him desperately. He meets your desperation with his tongue shoved in your mouth. You moan around it as he teases the rim of your ass with his finger tip. He pulls back and smirks down at you before he kisses down your jaw to your neck. He climbs into the tub with you still in his arms and that small display of strength has you dripping in need. Thankfully when you built this house You had the bright idea to put all the tub inside the showers, that way when it overflows, which it will because the men are big, it overflows into the shower and drains. So when Bucky sits down with you in his arms, most of the water escapes the tub. You giggle and Bucky continues to kiss all over your neck and chest.
“What’s so funny Baby girl?” Bucky teases as he slips his real hand between your bodies.
“Nothing, just my big tough man surrounded by bubbles and lavender.” You smile and kiss him. “I wouldn’t have it any other way.” You kiss his nose and he acts like he’s gonna bite yours. You sit in Bucky’s lap and your hands roam over each others bodies as you make out. Eventually you start to grind your aching center over his hard cock. The sounds he makes are music to your ears.
“Oh Daisy- mmhmm yyeesss!” He moans before he pulls you closer by the small of your back. His other hand guides his cock to your entrance and you capture his lips as he bottoms out in you.
“Bucky- so- mhm so full baby.” You choke out. You can take your men at the same time, but that doesn’t mean you ever get use to the stretch. Bucky kisses your jawline and down your neck as he whispers against your skin.
“I know baby, I’ll move in a second. I just need a minute.” He leaves a love bite on your collarbone and you moan loudly. “Squeezing me so good. So tight.” You whimper as he starts to move his hips, the water splashing around but you don’t care. Bucky is good at many things but one thing he is excellent at? Getting you to the edge in record time. He gets you there and then slowly backs off, calming you down only to get you right back on the edge. He is the master at edging and he can tell by your moans when you’re in the mood for it and when you aren’t. And you most definitely are tonight. He loops his arms around your back and reaches up to grab your shoulders. He pulls you down against him and begins to fuck up into you.
“Yesyesyesyes!!! Bucky!” He kisses your neck and then he completely stops. You whimper but lean in to kiss him anyway. You kiss him until he starts thrusting up into you again. You whisper against his lips “Yesyesyes, right there- Don’t stop! Ffffuuuccckkk!” Bucky is feeling a little soft tonight so he edges you once and then lets you cum, working you right over the edge.
“That’s it Baby girl, mmhmm fuck yes! Squeeze me tight- yyeess!” He cums deep inside you as you milk him dry. You nuzzle into his neck and kiss all around as he works himself through his high. His head tilts back and rests on the edge of the tub as he catches his breath. You kiss up his jawline and meet his lips and he moans into your mouth. “Mmhmm Daisy, my Baby girl- woohhh you really know how to pull one outta me.” He smirks and you blush. You kiss him and lean against his chest. He is still buried inside you and he stays like that till you decide it’s finally time to actually bathe and get ready for bed. When the tub starts to drain Steve takes that as his cue to come in.
“Hey Daisy girl,” he kisses you sweetly. “Did you have a fun night?” he asks, already knowing the answers seeing as once you and Bucky got into the bathroom he went and laid on the bed. You nod and he leans in to kiss you again. “Good.” Steve says with a pat to your ass. Bucky walks by and Steve gives his shoulder a squeeze before Bucky leans in and kisses you.
“We had a great night, didn’t we?” You nod and giggle as he kisses you neck.
“We did!” you look back at Bucky.
“I think only one thing could have made it better.” Bucky says and you bite your lip.
“Oh? And what’s that?” Steve asks. You look at Bucky and smirk. Bucky laughs and motions to you.
“If you had joined us,” You answer. “You were left out. You deserve some attention too.” Steve smirks, his eyes turning a little dark. He simply unties his drawstring sweatpants and slowly pulls himself out, stroking himself while looking at you. Blush starting to spread across your cheeks and you tongue darting out to lick your lips.
“Well how about I get some attention now.” Steve suggests and you bite your lip again and look at Bucky. He lightly laughs and settles back against the counter.
“Well I’m not gonna do it, Baby girl.” He crosses his arms. “But I’d love to watch. Get your fill baby.” You settle on your knees after Steve moves the bathmat for you to have a cushion. You take him in your mouth and work him over. Bobbing your head up and down, swirling your tongue all around, even playing with his balls and teasing his ass a little. When he cums he does as he fucks your face, you don’t waste a single drop, you even open your mouth and stick out your tongue to show him what a ‘good girl’ you are. Steve moans and pulls you into a kiss and then Bucky does the same. Not ‘grossed out’ by the fact you taste like Steve, he doesn’t care one bit.
“You’re so fucking sexy.” Bucky says. He squeezes your ass. Steve decides to be a little tease.
“Well, thanks Buck! But this is really about Daisy right now.” Steve kisses your neck from behind. As you laugh and Bucky shakes his head and slaps the side of Steve’s ass. He then pulls you into a kiss.
“Mmhmm let’s get to bed.” Bucky murmurs against your lips.
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Once in bed you explain to them what you plan to do with Ransom the following morning. “My one request,” Bucky asks, “is that after this the bath is saved for me and Stevie. I know that’s your go to aftercare but I need something special that’s just ours.” You think for a minute and then look at Steve, you can tell he is thinking the same thing. “I know he loves baths and I don’t mind you sharing one with him but I don’t want you to have sex with him and then start washing his hair and taking care of him like you do us.” You lay a hand on his chest and agree.
“Okay, aftercare baths are only for my husbands.” You say. “I will still let Ransom have his baths if he wants them with me, but we will move it to the bed after the fact. How does that sound?” You ask. Steve nods and Bucky kisses your head.
“Thank you, Daisy. I love you.”
“I love you too, Bucky. I love you, Stevie.”
“I love you too, Daisy. I’ll tell they guys.” You silently thank him. Steve picks up his phone and sends out a message to the guys that are with Daisy.
***Text conversation***
Steve- Update to Daisy’s rules. Bath aftercare is saved for husbands alone. Baths and sex in the bath/shower are acceptable with Daisy but no form of aftercare will take place in said bath or shower. Sign back if you agree to the new rules.
Ari- wasn’t that already, like a thing?
Steve- no
Ari- oh, okay. Yeah I agree.
Jefferson- I agree.
Frank (EB)- I agree.
Ransom- who the fuck is this guy?^
Frank (EB)- 🤦🏻 We’ve met multiple times…
Ransom- no recollection
Steve- Ransom do you agree or not?
Ransom- yeah yeah, I agree.
Steve- thank you
Ransom- but what happens if I didn’t 🤔😏
Steve-
Frank (EB)-
Jefferson-
Ari- 😒
Ransom- who the fuck is banging on my door?!
Steve- it’s Bucky… he just wants to talk. 🙂😊
Ransom- well call him off, I agree and won’t try anything!!
***End Text***
Ransom hears Bucky’s footsteps retreating up the stairs and he rolls his eyes. Bucky crawls back into bed with you and you hold him tight as Steve holds you. Happy as can be with your men.
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You wake up to the door creaking open and someone making themselves at home on the end of your bed. You turn over and see it is 8am. Steve and Bucky had left to go on a run, they knew your plans with Ransom this morning and they wanted to be out of the room when he arrived but back before you were done. Just in case Ransom tried to pull anything regarding the new rule. Your boys are always so concerned for you, you smile at the thought. Sitting up and stretching as you scoot to the edge of the bed, Bucky had left you a warm cup of coffee just the way you like it and Steve had left you a little love note. You lift your coffee and warm your hands with it as you stand and head to the bathroom. You haven’t given Ransom a look since he snuck in the room. You throw a hand over your shoulder and beckon him to follow, you know he is watching, and follow you is exactly what he does. You smile as you enter the bathroom and see that Steve and Bucky did exactly as you asked before they left. Ransom walks in, a little too smug, that is until he sees the tub filled with ice and water.
“What- what the hell is this?!” He looks at you, “Daisy?!? I held my tongue and was decent to everyone-“
“Just barely. Besides ice baths are great for you.” You smile as you pull him closer to the tub.
“They aren’t good for my dick.” He starts to pout. “I thought I was getting some sweet time with my Daisy Mae, not torture before 9am.” Ransom complains yet he doesn’t leave. He stays, arms crossed and staring at the ice floating around. You giggle to yourself and pull off the shirt you were wearing, it’s a shared shirt between Steve and Bucky. They both wear it so you are surrounded by them even when they aren’t there. Ransom sees your bare skin, no underwear or bra, absolutely bare. Ransom looks you up and down as he smirks. “Well well, Daisy Mae-“
“Shhh if you want all this,” you motion to your body, “then you will get in the tub.”
“But why?!” Ransom strips off his shirt and tosses it with yours, secretly hoping his scent will stay on your shirt as well.
“Because,” you start to explain. “Even though you held your tongue, you still insulted Bucky yesterday. Calling him a machine?! He was abused and you decided to turn it into a punch line. So if you wanna make jokes then you have to endure a fraction of what he endured. If you want the warmth and embrace of my arms, you will get in the damn tub and understand the weight of the jokes you make.” You stand firm, arms crossed, voice steady. Ransom’s eyes flick to the tub again and then to you.
“Okay, but I’m not gonna be happy about it.” Ransom snaps. You smile and rub his back as he walks closer to the tub.
“I’d expect nothing less.” You kiss his cheek, “I’m even letting you keep your pants on, so be happy. They weren’t as kind to Bucky.”
Ransom takes a deep breath and slips one leg in. “Fuck!!” He groans. “I better get a good blow job after this.” He takes a breath and fully slips into the tub. You smile and lean over the side to kiss his cheek.
“You’ll take whatever I give you and you’ll like it.” You beam at Ransom and how he is simply obeying. You can take his attitude, to be fair you’d be a little peeved if Steve or Bucky did this. Ransom looks at you and makes a point to shiver as he crosses his arms over his chest.
“You know I get cold easily, that’s why I wear my sweaters.” Ransom says. You sit on the edge of the tub and rub up and down his chest. He lets a little moan slip out as he feels your warm hands across his cold skin.
“Warming up?” You tease and he grunts.
“Daisy, you are lucky I-“ he stops himself, he can’t say that. Nope not now, not ever. No one will have control over him, he’s Ransom Drysdale. Instead he says, “You’re lucky if I let you even suck my cock after this.” You laugh and pat his head.
“Okay, Ransom.” You take a deep breath without him noticing. You brace yourself and use all your strength to keep a calm face as you slide into the water with him, straddling his lap and placing your hands on his shoulders. “You’ll ‘let’ me do that and so so much more.” You coo in his ear. You press your body against his and he is mesmerized.
“How- Daisy you’re naked- you will freeze.” Ransom starts to stumble over his words as you kiss over his chest.
“I’m fine. I use to do one of these every morning with Bucky.” You explain.
“Why?”
“You really wanna know?” You ask and Ransom nods, “I’m letting you in, Ransom. I’m trusting you with a sensitive time in mine and Bucky’s life and relationship. Are you ready for that?” You ask again, wanting him to under that this is not information he can use at a later date to hurt or make fun of Bucky with. You see a rare moment of softness break in Ransom’s eyes. He nods.
“Yes, Daisy. You can trust me.” Ransom answers as he moves his hands out of the water and across your back. A little smile and moan breaks through as you feel his touch.
“I would do this every morning with Bucky to show him the cold can’t hurt him anymore and that it can be healing. Healing from pain, from stress, it can wake you up to the world around you. It’s something beautiful, cold, and pure. To show him that Ice also melts.” You reach behind you and pull the drain and then turn on the faucet to warm water. “When heat is applied ice melts. When warmth is added, hard, cold, ice, melts away and leaves room for growth.” You rub his chest, “for heat,” you lean forward and kiss his jawline, “for love.” You kiss him and he leans into it. “I would do this every morning to show him that the ice, the cold is a part of him and that he shouldn’t be scared anymore, that after the ice I would always be there for him. That after the ice I would be his warmth.” You gently take Ransom’s jaw in your hand. “That is the man you called a machine, Ransom. The man that so desperately clings to life and love because he has been controlled and frozen in time, in place, and in life. He never chose to be a “Machine” but he chose to let go of the past that hurt him while still finding something good from that time.” Ransom feels like an asshole, which is rare. Hardly anyone could make him feel that way or even care. But knowing just a little bit more about Bucky, knowing how content and happy Bucky is even after everything he has gone through, Random wants that.
“I’m- I’m sorry, Daisy.” He continues to draw circles on your hips with his fingers. He can’t bring himself to meet your gaze. Not while he is apologizing and you don’t push him to, which he is thankful for. It’s a big step, and you’ll let him take that as slowly as he needs. You hug him tightly and rub his back.
“Thank you, Ransom.” You pull back and kiss his cheek, that’s gets him to look at you. “We love you, I hope you know that.” He laughs and then scoffs.
“Okay, well you know what I love? Your pretty lips on my dick, which is frozen by the way. So you think we could get to the good stuff.” He teasingly thrusts up against you. You shake your head and sigh before you smile.
“I guess I should have expected that. Not ready to talk about ‘feelings’? Fine. But I’ll give you something better than my lips, huh?” You smile and stand up on your knees. Adjusting the temperature of the water and making it a little warmer. You turn around to see Ransom has taken off his pants and boxers and has thrown them on the tile floor, soaking wet. “Ransom?!? You will be cleaning that up. Understand?!”
“You got it, Daisy Mae!” He places his hands behind his head and he spreads his legs a little and watches you settle back over him.
“Oh I almost forgot!” You grab the bag of petals and bottle of bath oil.
“What? Oh my god- are you serious?!!” He throws his head back as you sprinkle the petals all in the water and pour some lavender oil in the water and on his chest.
“Yup! You wanted to ruin my flowers so I made sure they didn’t go to waste.” You smile and settle on his lap. You pat his chest. “Go on, get your fill.” Ransom smirks and reaches below the water, adjusting himself so he can slam up into you. Right before he does Steve and Bucky come walking back into the bedroom and then the bathroom. You smile over Ransom’s shoulder and they wave back.
“Should we come back in like what? 5 minutes?” Steve asks, teasing. Random is about to use his quick whit but you quiet him with your chest before he can. You pull his head forward and urge him to kiss your breast as you handle your husbands.
“Very funny, Bucky please go and get breakfast plates for us 4.” You turn to Steve, “you go get the mop so you can help Ransom clean up the water after we are done.” Steve winks and nods. Bucky comes over and kisses you sweetly, Ransom purposely thrust up into you and you moan against Bucky’s lips. Bucky laughs and reaches down to give your breast a squeeze.
“Yeah yeah, he feels good. We know.” Bucky teases as he leaves. Random looks up at you and smirks
“Do you talk about me to your Husbands?”
“Nope, it’s just you aren’t quiet at all.” Ransom gives you a look and you laugh. “Okay neither am I- just fuck me already.”
“Gladly.” Ransom smirks and then makes it his mission that even the dude chained in the basement who gives him the creeps can hear you scream as you cum. He is more than successful at that feat.
“RANSOM!!!!” You scream as you pass out on his shoulder. He cums deep inside you as you just moan and try to come back to earth. Ransom tries to move you off him so he can get up and get you out, not wanting to be accused of breaking the rules, but your dead weight and the angle in the tub makes that impossible.
“Daisy? Daisy Mae can you stand?” He asks.
“Mmhmm not yet. My legs are jello.” You smile and pat his face. “You did good, Ran.” You kiss him and then lay your head back down. About 45 minutes later Ransom finally gives in and does what he vowed he’d never do. He calls Bucky for help.
“Why just me and not Steve too?” Bucky asks as he easily lifts you off Ransom. You whine and cling to Bucky. Ransom gets out and grabs a towel.
“Well, she told me- the ice bath-“ Ransom sighs. “I just understand you a little more. She told me about the ice baths and- I’m sorry.” He looks at his feet, not looking Bucky in the eyes. “Anyway, I kinda know what it’s like- I mean not to your extent. I know what it’s like to feel like no one cares about you.” Ransom fiddles with his towel as he wraps it tighter. Bucky nods and looks down at a sleeping you. He gently smiles.
“Trauma is trauma, Ransom. I was beaten, used as an assassin, and frozen for years. You were neglected and never felt seen or truly loved for who you were.” Bucky kisses your cheek as you nuzzle closer. “Both are valid traumas that deserve healing. I’m glad Daisy didn’t give up on me and you should be glad she won’t give up on you.” Bucky gives him a nod and then walks into the bedroom with you curled up in his arms. Ransom dries off and ties the towel low around his waist, he gathers up his clothes before he walks out into the bedroom. He sees Bucky brushing your hair out of your face and whispering sweet nothings to you. Your breakfast is ready and waiting when you finally come back to earth. Bucky looks up and sees Ransom watching them. “Do you want to take care of her? She’s out of the bath, you can.” Ransom shakes his head.
“No I’m- not really an ‘aftercare’ type of guy anyway, bath or not.” Ransom looks at his feet as he answers and Bucky is taken aback. For the first time Ransom actually looks sad or maybe unsure. Bucky nods.
“You’ll never know till you try.” Bucky offers but Ransom just shakes his head. “Well if you see Steve out there go ahead and send him in with the mop.” Bucky says and Ransom nods. “Oh and Ransom?” Ransom turns around and looks at Bucky. “The next time you sleep with my wife, you will take care of her after. It’s what she deserves.” Ransom nods and goes to leave. He looks back at you and without even thinking he walks over and gives you a sweet kiss on your lips before he leaves the bedroom, having the decency for once to close the door. Bucky kisses you sweetly as the door opens, Steve walking in with the mop and a bucket. He walks over and kisses you.
“Hey Daze, did you have a good morning?” Steve asks as he lays a kiss to your forehead.
“A great morning!” You say as you open your eyes to look at him. “Did Ransom leave?” You ask, looking around, sad that he just left after the time you had.
“Yeah Daisy girl, he did” Steve pushes your hair away from your shoulders.
“He umm- he was running late-“ Bucky tries to find an excuse, he can’t. And he knows that you can see through it. “He’s just not ready for this part. Not yet, Daze.” You look down and fiddle with the blanket. You had thought he’d at least hold you for a few moments, especially after the time you had together.
“It’s okay, he’s still learning.” You snuggle close to Bucky as Steve cleans up the bathroom for you. Soaking up the water with a mop and emptying the tub. “Thank you Stevie, now come snuggle. I’m coming down real hard and need lots of love.” Steve smiles and abandons his job to snuggle with you and Bucky.
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Ransom looks around his room and he feels so alone, he shouldn’t have left you. “Damn it!” He screams and tosses a pillow off the bed. “You always fucking do this, Ransom.” He lays back against his bed “You have something good and you just push it away.” He thinks about you lying in Bucky’s arms, happy and content. He could never give you that and he needs to stop thinking he ever can.
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“I need to go see him.” You say as you sit up. You jump up and grab Bucky’s shirt to throw it on.
“Who?” Steve asks as he sits up, looking at Bucky. You 3 had just gotten comfortable and now you’re leaving.
“Ransom.” Bucky says as he sits up and squeezes Steve’s shoulder. Steve nods understanding and then looks to you.
“Go ahead,” Steve smiles and gives you a nod.
“He needs to learn that he can’t just run away. Because we will chase him down.” Steve says and you three laugh.
“Exactly!” You giggle and blow them a kiss as you head towards Ransom’s room. You don’t knock, you just walk right in. Ransom sits up, startled by the door.
“Daisy Mae-“ Ransom starts but you cut him off.
“Nope, we had sex and I require lots of snuggles and kisses after the fact. Bucky and Steve have been filling in for you but that stops today. If you want sex with me then you have to take care of me after. Deal?!” You look at him and you can see the smallest smile break across his face. He lifts his blanket and you walk over and crawl under the covers with him. He pulls you close and you snuggle to his chest. “Thank you, Ran.” He kisses your head and smiles
“You’re welcome, Daisy Mae.” He rubs your back and holds you tight as you fall asleep. About an hour later you wake up to Ransom kissing your forehead. He doesn’t know you’re awake and that’s the only reason he is showing such a sweet gesture. You shift a little to let him know you’re ‘waking up’ and to see if he stops. He presses one more kiss to your forehead and then moves off the bed to get dressed. “Hey Daisy Mae, we gotten get going. It’s almost lunch.”
“Mmhm okay.” You sit up to stretch and as you look around you see Bucky’s shirt laying on the end of the bed for you but Ransom has already left. You huff and pout. “One step forward, three steps back.” You slip on the shirt and just to poke at Ransom you take a clean pair of his boxers and slip them on. Needless to say Jake and even Ari had some whistles for you when you come out sporting the clothes of two different men. You just smile and walk straight over to Steve, sitting in his lap and letting him feed you some fruit from his lunch plate, you couldn’t be happier.
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Later that day you pass by Ari in the hall. At this point you’ve gotten dressed but the leggings you are wearing are pretty tight. Ari looks up and down the hall before slipping a hand around your waist and kissing your cheek. “You get sexier by the day Daze.” You giggle and he kisses your jawline. “We haven’t had some fun in almost 2 months, what say we have some fun tonight.” He spins you around and pins your back against the wall and his body.
“I’d say, I already promised Jefferson and it’s been almost that long for him too.” You kiss Ari and he smiles against your lips. “So, rain check?” Ari nods and squeezes your ass.
“Rain check.” And with that he is walking out the door to meet Andy. You turn to see Natasha Romanoff sitting in your living room.
“Well hey stranger!” You laugh and cross over to her.
“Hey. You know if I didn’t know any better with all the men you are juggling I’d think you were a slut.” She smirks and you laugh.
“Well, it’s a good thing you don’t know any better.” You tease back, and now she laughs. You give her a big hug and she returns the gesture. “What brings you here? Other than to stop by every six months to make sure I know what a slut I am.” Nat laughs again.
“I am here to get Steve and Bucky, Tony’s got something for them in a few days and I need to brief them.” She explains and you nod.
“A dangerous something?” You ask.
“Isn’t it always.” Nat says, with a hint of sadness.
“They are down in the basement with Cap, I’m headed that way now.” You walk with her to the basement door.
“Overdue for a date with your kitten?” Nat teases and you nod.
“Very!” Walking downstairs you hear the screams coming from Cap.
“Well he’s not happy.” Nat says.
“No, he’s not.” You say. “Well I’m going this way. They don’t like it when he sees me so,” Nat nods and waves goodbye as she goes towards the screaming. You hear him scream,
“Why the hell is she here?!?” Your stomach turns, knowing what the 3 of them did to get Cap free from Hydra. What they told him before he ended up here. Your heart aches to help him, but you know with helping him you’d also probably fall for him. Your heart lives in your vagina and you’d find it pretty easy to fall for a man who looks and sounds just like your husband. Maybe Nat is right, maybe you are a slut.
Oh well! You think and smile to yourself. It’s all in good fun and you know she, nor anyone else would ever think of you that way, at least not really. You laugh as you knock on Jefferson’s door. He opens and you slink against the doorframe. “Hi Kitten.” You bite your lip and cross the threshold. Jefferson smirks and his eyes turn dark. He pulls you close and kisses you roughly.
“You ready to play, Bunny?” He asks as he whispers against your lips. You nod and that’s all the consent he needs. He lifts you into his arms and kicks the door shut before he carries you to the bed to have his way with you.
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Jefferson tosses you down on the bed and you bounce with a laugh. You then pop up and scramble to the other side, out of his reach. He smirks “My little Bunny, always one for games.” He leaps across the bed and you let out a scream as you dash away from him. He laughs and smiles as he chases you around the bed. Jefferson grabs your waist and pulls you back against his body as he snakes his hands down your front, groping your breast and kissing your neck. “But you’re always too slow.” You hum and smile at the feeling of his lips on your body.
“Mmhm maybe I like being chases and caught.” You tease as you grind your ass against him, you can feel him grow harder. He moans against your skin and leave a love bite on your shoulder.
“Oh I know you do,” he slips his hand down you front of your underwear and he feels the slick that’s coated your folds. He gives a dark chuckle and pulls his fingers free, licking them clean and humming. “Mmhmm you definitely like it.” You nod and giggle. Jefferson turns you around in his arms and seals your lips in a kiss. Pushing you back on the bed and boxing you in, he takes you apart slowly. Kissing every inch of your body while he strips you down. He pulls out his scissors and you gasp a little as the cool metal touches your skin, he cuts away clothes and leaves the shreds on the floor. “Whose boxers are you wearing, Bunny?” He asks with a little bit of jealousy in his eyes. You bite your lip and he trails his scissors down the bare skin of your stomach, stopping at the edge of the elastic of the boxers.
“Ransom’s” you say breathlessly. Jefferson huffs and then you hear a ‘snip’. He cuts away the crotch of the boxers, exposing your dripping center to the cool air.
“Oops,” he says, completely unbothered. You meet his gaze and he smirks. “I don’t know if you chose them for comfort or if he chose them for you,” he trails his fingers along your wet folds as he inches close and closer to your lips. “But he should know that a pussy this sweet should never be covered.” He kisses your lips. “Ever.” You whimper as he rubs your clit and brings you close to the edge. “Even the wolves keep you in tiny underwear, easily pushed to the side for ripped. This just won’t do.” He says as he rips away the rest of the fabric. “My pretty little bunny, so needy.” He pulls back and watches your face as he slows down his fingers and tease you even more. “Tell me where you want me, Bunny. Tell me how bad you want me.”
“Please Kitten, I want you inside me.” You beg and Jefferson smirks as he looks your now naked body up and down.
“Done.” Jefferson says, the darkness in his eyes says it all and before you know it you are devoured and floating away in pure bliss.
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When you wake up an hour later, your neck hurts and you can feel the sting of the bite marks he left. Your ass is red and sore from the spankings you earned and from his teasing of your ass, your throat hurts a little from when he fucked your face, and your hair hurts from where he pulled so hard. You feel his cum leaking out of you and you melt at the kitten kisses he is leaving on your back right then. “Mmhmm wow.” Is all you say and Jefferson laughs and kisses your neck.
“Haven’t gone that hard in a long time.” Jefferson teases as he kisses up and down your spine. “Not since Summer at least. When we chased you around the orchard in the back. It’s when your wolves and I discovered that playing tag is so much more fun with vibrators.” You give a sleepy giggle. That night had been lots of fun, a full moon that peaked through the storm clouds rolling in, the smell of rain growing stronger as the night went on, and you in nothing but a black slip dress. The three of them chased you through the woods while you hid and waited to get the jump on them. The gold in Bucky’s arm gleamed when the moon peaked out from the clouds, it made him an easy target for you. But in finding him, Steve and Jefferson knew right where you were. They use the toys to ‘tag’ you and bring you over the edge. That night was filled with endless highs and many texts from the others to keep it down. Ransom didn’t mind though, you caught him a couple times peaking out of the living room windows. You blushed and thanked god that Ransom was far enough away to not see it. “At the first hint of spring I’ll meet you outside.” He kisses your lips. You smile and pull him closer as you roll over.
“It’s a date.” Jefferson nibbles on your lip before stealing one more kiss. You snuggles close as he rubs your back and whispers sweet nothings in your ear.
Before you leave you pull Jefferson close. “You are amazing, you know that?” He gently smiles. “And the court will give you back your visitation and then your custody. You have Andy on your side, so there is no need to worry.”
“I just wanted her back.” Jefferson says softy, look at the floor. You tilt his head up and give him a kiss and then a hug.
“They will see all the work you’ve done and see that it was a mistake in the first place.” You rub his back before you pull away. “And she will have her own room here soon. We will make sure it’s safe and close to yours. You deserve to have your Grace back as much as she deserves her papa.” Jefferson wipes away and tear and nods. He hugs you one last time before you slip out and head upstairs.
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Later that night you find yourself with just your Husbands while Dinner is being made. You wince as you sit in Steve’s lap, Bucky quickly grabs out the heated pillow and pops it in the mirror wave to warm it up. When it done he gives it to you for your ass, you kindly thank him with a sweet kiss. Both men know how hard Jefferson can go so they know how sore and red your ass probably is right now, they also know the best thing to do is to get ahead of the pain. Bucky lets you taste a bite of dinner and with your approval he knows it’s good. Before long your quality time with your two soldiers is over, Ransom walks in and sits at the table; on time for a meal for the first time in his life. He gives a polite nod to Bucky and then just looks at Steve. You smile and reach out to squeeze his hand and Ransom smiles at the gesture and then rubs his thumb over the back of yours. “Daisy Mae, how did you turn out so sweet?” Ransom asks, knowing only Bucky and Steve were in the room. You blush a little. This is the first time he’s ever said that sweet nickname and there wasn’t some kind of snark with it. He genuinely turned it into a name of endearment. Steve and Bucky share a look, catching the change as well. Steve hums and kisses your neck as Bucky smiles at the three of them. While still holding Ransom’s hand you explain.
“This world is so cruel and mean, Ransom. I figured it couldn’t hurt to combat that with a little sweetness.” You pull his hand up and give it a gentle kiss before you stand up and give him a kiss on the lips. “Now, go down to Jefferson’s room and grab your shredded boxers. He left them there for you to clean up, seeing as they are yours.” You give him a cheesy grin and Ransom sighs and rolls his eyes, grumbling as he walks away. Steve watches and teases a little.
“Aww there’s the Ransom we know!” Bucky laughs at Steve joke and Steve smiles proudly. Dinner is wonderful and everyone is in good spirits. Bucky and Steve finish up and leave Jake and Ransom to do the dishes while they head downstairs to feed Cap. The rest of the night is spent with Steve massaging out your sore muscles and then you hold Bucky and Steve all night. You have to wipe a tear when you realized how blessed and loved you are.
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The next morning your coffee warms your soul as you sit at the table waiting on your pancakes. Steve flips through the paper like the old man he is and Bucky has some fun 40’s music playing softly in the background. That peace is slightly disturbed by Jake and Precious leaving their room in a slight frenzy.
“Big day!” He is dressed in his Petunias shirt and he has his gym bag ready to go. Precious is grabbing snacks and water for the both of them. “You guys really need to come to the next one! Not a lot left in the season before Christmas break- even Andy and Peach are coming to the game today.” You smile and nod.
“I know, I was really hoping Jefferson would be able to join us when we go but his visitation hearing isn’t until next week. So I’m not going till I can go with him. Steve and Bucky are free to go though!” You look at them and they share a look.
“Hey don’t be like that. Even Ransom is gonna go to the next game. Although I think that’s just because he wants to get out of the house.” Jake says and then squeezes Bucky’s shoulders and gives them a shake. “It’ll be fun!” He looks at you. “I understand, Daisy. Should I tell Grace that he says hi?”
“Yes, please.” Jake turns and sees Jefferson. “Tell her I hope to be at her next game.” He smiles and Jake nods happily.
“I will.” Jake turns and takes Precious’ hand. “Alright, we will see you later!”
“Go Petunias!” Shouts a mixture of voices of different excitement and levels of enthusiasm. You laugh and wave as they disappear out the door. Bucky sits and pulls you into his lap as Steve sits beside you two. He places your plate in front of you and hand some to Steve. Jefferson sits down across from you three and Ari comes shuffling in to grab his morning coffee. You all start talking and sharing about the days ahead when Ransom quietly joins. He leans against the doorway as he watches you all interact. You cuddle with Bucky as Steve eats and feeds you between bites, enjoying watching you and Bucky. Ari laughs at Bucky’s invitation to train and says he ‘likes being able to walk’ Bucky tends to go too hard when training and working out. Jefferson says he has some new suit designs for Steve and Bucky and he hopes to have them done soon. This little family unit that was weirdly formed yet works so well. You see Ransom behind Ari and you lean forward and hold out your hand. All the men turn around to look, they share glances and you can tell their energy changes a little.
“Come sit, there is plenty of room.” You invite him over and he cautiously joins you. He looks around at you all just staring at him and then rolls his eyes.
“I know I’m pretty to look at but I’m not into dudes.” He grumbles as he settles in his chair. The men all sigh and just laugh, because what else would they do. You smirk settle further into Bucky’s arms as you joke.
“Well good thing I am” you bite your lip and look at all your boys, some shared, others not, but all there with just you for a moment. And for a moment it’s perfect. “My men, together. I couldn’t be happier. We are only missing Frankie.” You beam at them all. Jefferson and Ari even make a point to squeeze Ransom’s shoulder and pat his back, as an almost ‘welcome’. Ransom panics and like all trauma responses, his just happens.
“And that’s a good thing cause I’d really like to get into you later.” Ransom snarks. He stands and leaves the room as he waves over his shoulder. “See ya later, Daisy Mae.” You sigh and lean your head against Bucky’s shoulder. He kisses your temple and Steve rubs your back. Ari takes Ransom’s seat and squeezes your knee as Jefferson reaches across the table to hold your hand.
“One step forward, three steps back.” You sadly admit. The boys continue to comfort you. Even though Ransom put up that wall and strutted away to hide his worry and happiness in being accepted by the guys, he still chose to say your name in the new, sweet way and that gives you a little hope.
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I’ve read pretty much all your work and I love your top gun poly stuff. I don’t really have a request but I need something very angsty, maybe with Hannix.
A/N: It's really cool to hear/see when someone reads almost all of my work! I know I post a lot and to know someone reads it? Incredible. I would LOVE to write some Hannix angst for you😏
Warning: Crash, slight death, blood, wounds
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Your head felt like it was about to explode in that moment as you opened your eyes. At first, you thought you were in hell from the heat, everything was so hot. Then you saw the flames and you rushed to unclip yourself from your jet. You ran away, adrenaline pumping through you veins to help you no longer feel pain. You just cleared the area and you heard the explosion, it knocked you down and you gasped for air.
Your mind was on complete survival mode as you tried to remember why you crashed. You looked around, trees surrounded you, the sun beat down on your skin which caused your confusion to worsen. It was near 100 degrees Fahrenheit outside. You touched your neck and curse as you felt that your dog tags broke off, meaning you lost the rings you, Jake, and Natasha shared.
Suddenly it clicked, you went down on a mission. Jake was your wing man and you both were shot down at the same time. “Shit!” You yelled, looking around wildly. You noticed smoke in the air west to you, you took off running, pulling your flight suit down to tie around your waist because stroking out from heat wouldn’t help.
“Jake! Hangman!” You yelled as you got closer to the smoke, you prayed he could hear you. You tried to prepare yourself but nothing could have helped you in this moment. As you broke through the trees and saw the little clearing that Jake crashed in, you found a scene that made you want to cry. Neither of you could eject, the systems were malfunctioning and it costed you both.
Jake had dragged himself out of the jet but now laid lifeless on the ground, you couldn’t see any movement from him. You ran over and felt your knees slam into the ground, tears welling in your eyes. “Please be alive,” you murmured as you flipped him over, pressing your ear to his chest. You felt yourself on the verge of throwing up, you were met with silence but felt he was still warm.
You racked your brain to think of what to do and remembered how to do CPR. You started chest compressions and made your mind focus on what to do. You thought about to why you knew what you did.
Natasha brought you both into the class, a big grin on her face for her date night choice. “Umm, Phoenix?” Jake started, “Why are we at a CPR class?” he asked in confusion, you shared the same look on yours. “Because, you both keep stressing me out! You do stupid things and one day, you’ll give me a heart attack. Now you’ll know how to help me!” she laughed. You shook your head with a soft smile on your face, “You’re lucky you’re cute,” You said, kissing her temple.
"Come on! You can't leave us dumbass! Please... Please Jake!" You whimpered as you kept up the chest compressions. Tears flowed down your cheeks as you tried to stop yourself from hyperventilating, you didn’t even see the rescue helicopter coming as you kept it up.
You screamed as someone grabbed you suddenly, turning to see Phoenix there. A gasp broke through the air as Jake finally breathed and you collapsed, “He’s alive!” you cried, falling into her eyes as people ran over to get him.
You were shaking as she helped you into the helicopter, “How much pain are you in Lt. L/N?” A medic asked as others took care of Jake. You looked confused, “Pain?” you mumbled, “You’re filled with adrenaline did you realize the massive cut you have baby?” Nat asked. You looked down to the cut in your arm that was nearly to the bone. You closed you eyes as the pain started to cone back as you relaxed, you just grit your teeth. “Worry about me later, he needs to stay alive!” you said, nearly hysterical.
The whole time Nat held you, telling you it wasn’t your fault. It would feel like that until he was okay, he had to be okay. ‘Come back to us dumbass...’ You both thought, knowing you needed Jake as much as he needed you both.
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It’s CMA-
(Btw I’m still working on the reread but life stuff came up but I have a partially finished note on like chapters 7-9(?) LOL but I’m going to keep going dw)
Is tugging war the way they used to say tug of war, or was that a personal linguistic choice? It’s an interesting detail I never thought to consider
(side note kind of random but I always forget that bridgerton is British for some reason and I forget to read the characters’ voices in my head with accents (I’m American) I’m trying to do it now and it’s so weird how it changes things for some reason lmao- maybe just the added effort?)
Lmao at least clover recognizes that she’s not jealous of Margery’s lifestyle even if she doesn’t realize that it’s because she’s in love with Ben lol. It’s the little wins😂😂
I wonder if clover will still be possessive even when they’re in a real relationship
Damn clover is going to get plastered. Ooh is this instead of the Danbury lunch thing? Lol I wonder if she’s gone to one of those yet
I like that even though he was in a conversation with Margery in the beginning of her drinking, he still kept an eye on her and kept track of everything. Even if she was behaving recklessly, she was still safe with him.
I wonder if she got into any trouble at the party lol. If she was a giggly drunk I could see her being super popular, much more than her with the ton and she’s being hostile.
Trauma dumping when your inhibitions are lowered- what a mood lmao
Why does Ben smoke? To relax? Because that would be an interesting parallel between clover and Ben- both using drugs to try to relax and lower their inhibitions.
SCREAMING he called her my love😭😍 omgggg!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
They’re so cute!! And it’s so tragic and sad but I’m glad that she’s doing better and that she recognizes that, even if she doesn’t see it as progress.
Man her hangover is going to be brutal. Also I wonder if she’ll remember trauma dumping/what happened tonight… I’m so nervous for them but so, so excited too!!!!!!!
I know I always say this but it keeps being true- I LOVE this chapter so much!!!!!!!!!
Hi loveee!
Omg I AM ALREADY SO EXCITED?! 😍😍
It was actually a personal linguistic choice! ❤️ I try not to use like...completely same terms for some things when there's an alternative because I think it helps with the setting of an earlier era ❤️
Lolll the accents 😂
Oh yeah, she has no idea why she doesn't "admire the idea" of being a widow anymore 😂 So much denial 😂
I do feel like she would be possessive to some degree but not like...over the top? She would be quite confident if they were in an actual relationship 😈
She is getting so so druuunk😏
I love that you noticed that yes! ❤️ He was keeping an eye on her even when he was talking to other people, he wants her to be safe especially now that they're in a different part of town 🥰
She does look like a giggly drunk, doesn't she? 😁 I think she was very friendly with other people at the party after she got drunk😁
I think Benedict smokes to relax yes! Oooh I haven't thought about that parallel before but I totally see it! 😱❤️
He called her his love 😏😍 And Clover did not even notice that! 😂
I'm so excited for the next chapter as well! I hope you like it! ❤️
Awww thank you so much darling! 😍❤️❤️
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Born in Flames || Game of Thrones
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-> Chapter XIV "Second Sons"
Chapter XV ''Mother''
After all this, she needed to relax, to wash away the terrible gaze she still felt on her body. So that evening she lay in a bathtub filled with hot water, her hair still tied in a bun to keep it from getting wet. She lay there for some time with her eyes closed and enjoyed this pleasant moment when the hot water enveloped her body and Missandei gently washed her..
But she couldn't help but think about what she heard that day and about the future. If she is to conquer the Seven Kingdoms, she must be prepared for war. She needs cavalry. Even if she managed to acquire the Second Sons, two thousand cavalry would still not be enough.
She began to wonder where she could get a large amount of cavalry, but only one thing came to her mind and it was something she didn't particularly like, but she decided to ask Missandei about it.
"You said you know nineteen languages... Do you also know dothraki?" she started the topic with this question.
"Yes." Missandei replied, washing her arm.
"Could you teach me it?"
"I could, but it's... It's a hard language. Guttural and hard." she paused for a moment to soak the sponge. "Actually... Why would you want to learn it?"
"I was just wondering about the future. If I want to claim the throne, I need a cavalry. Dothraki are great at combining horse riding and fighting, aren't they? Even their deity is some... Big Stallion?"
"The Great Stallion." Missandei corrected her with a slight smirk on her face. "But the Dothraki have a very different culture. They lead a nomadic lifestyle, they do not settle in cities, and you plan for it. Besides, they are afraid of the seas."
"Why?"surprised, she turned her head to look at her friend.
"Sea water is poisonous to horses. These animals are an integral part of their lives, they will not board a ship or cross "poisonous water"." she explained.
"But they follow their... Khal." she said a bit uncertainly, because she wasn't sure if that was what the Dothraki leader was called. When Missandei didn't correct her - which means she remembered correctly - she continued. "They won't cross the sea if their khal orders them to?"
"It's not that easy to gain a khalasar. Dothraki follow power, not specific bloodlines or gold. If you would like to get your khalasar, you must prove your strength." she explained to Visenya, adding fragrance oil to the water. "There are certainly many other - and easier - ways to gain cavalry. But if you still want to learn Dothraki, we can start lessons even today."
"Yes, I would like to." she made herself more comfortable in the bathtub, a little deeper under the water, and closed her eyes, inhaling the beautiful, floral scent of the oil. "I'm a quick learner."
"If you really only learned Valyrian from books, you must have a talent for languages. You speak this language really fluently."
"It's a beautiful language, it just gets into your head." she replied, hearing Missandei putting the oil aside somewhere.
"Truly, the Gods could not have created a more perfect language. It is the only one suitable for poetry."
She lay there for a moment, breathing calmly, until she suddenly heard Missandei's sharp intake of breath. Her first instinct was to straighten herself up, grabbing the edge of the bathtub with her hands, but then she slid a little lower to let the water cover her breasts again when she saw that someone had broken into her tent. The man was wearing the clothes of the Unsullied and was holding a dagger to Missandei's throat, his free hand covering her mouth. How did he get here? Is he going to kill her? Where the hell are the guards?!
"Don't scream or she will die." said the stranger, although after those few words Visenya thought she knew that voice. He walked around the bathtub and stood in front of her, slowly removing the blade from the terrified girl's throat. Then he reached for his helmet and... Yes, her suspicions were right. Daario Naharis, was that his name?
As soon as he showed his face, the dagger returned to her friend's throat.
"What are you doing here? What do you want?" she covered her breasts with her hand, as if the water, which was a bit cloudy with soap and oil, wasn't enough. She felt very bad that a man was looking at her like this.
Of course, many people saw her naked, but they were always only maids who washed or dressed her, never a man. She could play seductive and emphasize her beauty to try to get what she wants, but it was only an appearance. In reality she wasn't like that, the most intimate contact she had with a man was when Jaime kissed her. She still remembered it and sometimes thought about it, even though she tried to push that day out of her mind, because it was also the day she lost Selaria.
"You."
"Me?" she asked, her eyes widening in surprise. Should she call for help? No, then he would definitely hurt Missandei... What if he hurt her too? No, if he wants her - in any way - he won't hurt her, so the first thing she needs to do is keep Missandei safe. "Let her go."
"Don't scream, beautiful girl." he said to Missandei and finally let her go. She immediately went to stand next to Vis, who was still sitting in the bathtub.
"They sent you to kill me." Visenya didn't ask, she stated a fact, but he nodded anyway, smiling. "Why don't you do it?"
If he hasn't attacked her yet, she's probably safe. But why? He doesn't look like the kind of person whose plans would be thwarted by fear.
"Because I don't want to."  he replied, as if that explained everything.
"And your captains didn't mind? Or rather you didn't tell them, otherwise you wouldn't be here."
"It looked a bit different..." he took off the bag that he kept on his shoulder and poured out... Two heads belonging to his captains.
There you go, her dream had just come true to get the head of the one who treated women like objects, but she was completely indifferent to the other one. She looked away, a little less than Missandei, but just like her, she didn't want to look at it.
"So how did it look like?" she asked, her head still turned, but she was glancing at Daario.
"We argued."
"About what?"
"About you. Or rather, your beauty." hearing this answer, she furrowed her eyebrows and turned completely towards him. So her plan worked at least somewhat? "It didn't mean as much to them as it does to me."
"And that's why you decided to kill them?"
"You say it like it's something strange. I do what I like, I am guided by simple values."
There was only one thing she could agree with him on, because she knew it was true - beauty, that it sometimes messed you up, that it caused conflicts and could manipulate you. However, she did not consider it of such great value that it was worth fighting for. Freedom and the right to a dignified life were much more important. And in some circumstances, revenge too...
But she's not a man, maybe that's why she'll never understand it.
"And that's why I should trust you?" she said this with obvious mockery in her voice. "How do I know that one day you won't suddenly betray me?"
"They told me to kill you. I refused. They told me I had no choice. So I replied: I am Daario Naharis, I always have a choice. They drew their swords... So I drew mine too." he explained.
She still wasn't convinced. Should she believe that he will never betray her or kill her because he values ​​beauty in life? Because he killed his comrades, because they wanted him to kill her? In a sense, he was defending her... But he didn't know her, he had only heard rumors about her.
"Turn around." she said, wanting to finally get out of the bathtub. The water and its wonderful smell no longer brought her solace and relaxation, she would rather go out as soon as possible and wrap her body in a bathrobe, but not when he was watching.
Surprisingly, he listened to her without any comment. He turned around and she quickly got up and got out of the tub. She didn't even wipe herself, she just put on the robe that Missandei handed her. She tied it tightly around her waist so that it wouldn't accidentally fall off her and expose any of her intimate parts.
"You can turn back." she stated before saying something more. "Do you want to fight for me?" he just nodded. "I still don't know if I can trust you."
He came within a short step of her. She didn't pull away, even though her instincts told her to do so. |Itsaid that she shouldn't stand like that, but call the guards and have him killed too, but on the other hand... A small voice in her heart said that it was worth the risk. If he wanted to kill her, he would have done it a long time ago. Maybe he really is a simple man with simple values ​​and wants to fight for her just because she's pretty. He took out his sword - or rather it looked like a sickle of sorts - and knelt down on one knee in front of her.
"The Second Sons are yours, and so am I, Daario Naharis. My sword is yours, my life is yours... my heart is yours. I will help you take Yunkai, I will prove that you can trust me, my Queen."
And it looked like he was going to keep his word. Since the morning, he had been planning with her, Grey Worm, Ser Arthur, and Ser Barristan how to get Yunkai. He told them about the back gate through which the Second Sons entered to use the services of slaves in Yunkai - but noted that he did not use them himself, because he believed that it was impossible to make love to a property.
The plan was for the three of them - he, Ser Arthur, and Grey Worm - to enter through this gate, kill the few guards that were there, and open the main gate through which the Unsullied could enter. The city would then fall in a few hours at most.
Of course there were suspicions that it might be a trap, but she decided it was worth the risk. Besides, she sincerely doubted it was a trick. After all, if Daario wanted to kill her, he would have done it already.
So she agreed to this plan.
* * *
She refused to go to sleep. Once it got dark, she couldn't stay still for long. Every now and then she got up from the couch and walked around the tent, with many scenarios running through her head as to how this could all go down.
"We've been waiting too long." she said, taking one grape from the bowl Missandei handed her. She and ser Barristan were with her, they could certainly see how stressed she was. "How long does it take to take a city?" she asked him.
He was about to answer her when they heard footsteps. She quickly passed him and came closer, but... There were only two of them, she didn't see Daario anywhere.
"So...?" she started quietly, but didn't finish. She felt that the stress was growing inside her at this moment and she couldn't bear it anymore, she needed to hear if she had achieved her goal.
"It was as we predicted. The slave soldiers quickly dropped their spears and surrendered." replied Ser Arthur.
As she looked at him and Grey Worm, she had the impression that it wasn't that easy, but she didn't comment on it in any way. She was silent for a moment, and her lips finally curved into a soft smile.
"And... Where is Daario Naharis?"
She didn't have to wait long for an answer, because she heard more footsteps. It was Daario himself, carrying some cloth over his shoulder. He had a proud smile on his face as he walked close to her, knelt down like the previous day, and spread the flag with the Yunkai emblem in front of her.
"The city is yours, my Queen." he said.
In the morning they stood in a short distance outside the gates of Yunkai, surrounded by a small force of Unsullied for safety. People should have understood what happened a long time ago, but will they be willing to leave the city and face the person who took it? After all, Visenya did it to free them, she didn't want them to be afraid of her...
"They won't come out." she said finally, her eyes still focused on the gate.
"They will come out, Your Grace." ser Barristan assured her. "They'll come out when they're ready."
"Maybe they didn't want any changes?" she felt one of the dragons rubbing against her thigh. She stuck out her hand to it, but didn't turn her gaze, it was still focused on the gate.
What if they hate her for ruining their lives? But what kind of life is it that you can't decide for yourself? Maybe they will understand that she wants good for them? That this is a change for the better?
"They will understand that this is a change for the better. They are no longer slaves." replied ser Arthur.
"With time you learn to love your chains."
After all, she didn't want to run away from King's Landing at all at the beginning. She didn't even want to hear about the idea of ​​ruling anything. She only wanted a peaceful life, she changed her mind when Maelia appeared, and the additional trigger was that Tywin wanted to marry her off to Jaime.
But who knows, if it weren't for the dragon, maybe she would have accepted her fate?
Finally the gate opened and people of all ages and both sexes began to come out. It seemed that they wanted to see the person who had released the collars from around their necks. They began to gather in front of her, in that empty, sandy field that was between her and the city walls. When they came very close, the Unsullied put out their spears to keep the crowd from getting to the Queen.
After a few minutes, everyone who was supposed to get out did so, so Missandei stepped slightly in front of Visenya and started talking.
"Bisa iksis Visenya Targārien, se dāria hen sīkuda Dārȳti, se Muña Zaldrīzoti se pryjatys hen belma! Ao enkagon aōha dāez naejot zirȳla!" she spoke until Vis grabbed her hand and interrupted her.
*"This is Visenya Targaryen, Queen of the Seven Kingdoms, Mother of Dragons and Breaker of Chains. To her you owe your freedom."*
"No..." she whispered to her and let her know that she will speak to the people herself. "Aōha dāez daoriot sytilībagon naejot nyke, ziry iksos aōhon! Nyke daor tepagon ziry naejot ao, kesrio syt īles va moriot aōhon! Lo jaelā ziry arlī, emā naejot gūrogon hen aōha belma se gūrogon lo syt aōla, tolvie single mēre hen ao! Se ȳdra daor ivestragī anāy dīnagon ao isse belma arlī!" she said, feeling tears starting to come to her eyes. She saw their faces, the way they looked at her, she could guess what they thought about her. She didn't want them to think of her as someone to whom they had to kneel like before their former Masters, she would rather be like part of their society.
*"Your freedom is not mine, it's yours. I cannot give it to you, because it has always been yours. If you want it back, you must throw off the chains and take it for yourself, each of you. And never let anyone put you in chains again."*
There was silence for a moment. For a while she wondered if she had misspelled some words, but then Missandei would surely correct her. Her heart was beating like crazy again and her gaze was moving from face to face. Finally someone broke out of the crowd and shouted something.
"Mhysa!"
One scream was followed by others, all saying the same thing, only... She didn't know what. It wasn't Valyrian. Finally, the entire crowd was chanting the same thing, and she didn't know how to react, what to do or say.
"Visenya..." Missandei leaned towards her. "It means "mother", it's old ghiscari."
Mother. They hailed me as their mother.
The tears that had been gathering in the corners of her eyes for some time now flowed. She cried with emotion, she never thought she could do enough for someone to be called a mother. She wanted to come between them, hug each of them, tell them how much it meant to her. She wanted to do so much that the day would not be enough, it would not be enough to even thank them.
She may have brought them freedom, but they were the ones who built her self-confidence. Thanks to them, she grew hope that there was something to fight for, that it was worth it. She wanted to continue going through Essos and free the slaves until the concept of slavery disappeared from all dictionaries.
She felt a brush against her leg again, or even both of her legs. She looked down and smiled through the tears of happiness. She crouched down next to the dragons and told them to fly. The four of them quickly took to the air, flying over people's heads and circling the area. They caused a slight commotion, but when everyone saw that they weren't hurting anyone, they stopped shouting at the sight of them. Then she took her first, hesitant step towards the people. She would have made another one, but ser Arthur blocked her halfway. Apparently he was afraid that these people might hurt her. That thought hadn't even crossed her mind.
"They won't hurt me, ser." she said gently. "After all that, collect as many collars as we can take with us." she added before continuing walking toward people. She passed the line of the Unsullied and entered among the people.
She had never felt as good in her life as she did in that moment. They called her mother, everyone wanted to touch her, see her up close. They moved aside to make path for her, smiling and gently touching her shoulders or hair as she passed.
After a while, they were bold enough to lift her above their heads in their arms. She was sitting on the shoulders of two men, and everyone around her kept saying "mhysa" and reaching out to her, and she returned the gesture.
In her entire life, she had never felt so loved and so in her place. After the world had been cruel to her for many years, it was now giving her back for everything she had suffered. These people were strangers to her, and yet she felt like she was surrounded by family. She did something good for the world. There is still a chance to save this world full of cruelties, and she finally started to believe that it could really work, that she could do it.
Daenerys would be proud of this.
One day she will walk through the cities of Westeros like this. She will walk through King's Landing, without guards, through districts where poverty still reigns. One day it will change. Soon. Everything can be changed, it is possible to provide everyone with a job and a decent life.
The world has destroyed her, she will pay back by repairing it.
* * * And at that same moment in King's Landing, Tywin Lannister learned that Robb Stark's body had not been found after the Red Wedding. ~
-> Chapter XVI "Happy heart, broken heart" -> general masterlist -> Game of Thrones/House of the Dragon masterlist
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In case you’re in need of new prompts… 😈 Remember the Scott White request with “It is all a dream, isn’t it?”. I know I do. And I bet @linasofia does too 😈😈😈
Can I ask you for a continuation of this fic? Pretty please? 🥺🙏
Scott White and “This is still a dream, isn’t it?” 😏 Get wild with this sentence! :)
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Fandom: Sleepwalker (2017)
Pairings: Dr Scott White x Fem!Reader
Warnings: Questioning sanity, anxiety, language, smut references (slight), slight angst
Summary: You have no idea what is real and what isn't. Scott, the man in your dreams, is becoming more and more real. Part 1 can be read here
Comments/Notes: If you wish to be added to any of my tag lists (either the Follow Forever or for a particular character/fandom, please let me know) If you don't know what ASMR (it's something that's mentioned in this fic) is, then by all means ask. Or even better, have a look on Google. :) It can describe the phenomena way better than I can.
You stared at the card between your fingers. Your steady gaze moved through the weaves, joining them into a plait. Scott's ring. Surely this was just a coincidence? But who would be sending you flowers? Roses, in particular. You didn't have a recent ex. The only ex you did have was from many years ago, a fiancé. Your life now was mainly lived in solitude. Scott's presence in your dreams had ignited a longing for someone. Before Scott, and you didn't care about being alone. Now it was all you felt.
You couldn't help but think this was all a joke. Had someone from work, one of the buff, arrogant guys who worked as a tech specialist, decided to do this just to play up to one of the girls he wanted to bang?
You could feel a tremor in your hands as you tried to comprehend everything that was happening. It was one of two things: you were losing your mind, or you were being bullied by someone from work. It could only be those two possibilities. A secret crush was something you never dared imagine. Any hint of interest from a guy and you shrugged it off with a cynical laugh.
For the rest of the evening you sat in your living room, tucked up in a blanket.
You gripped the card between your fingers. What kind of card was this? It was like no business card you had ever seen. A simple symbol on one side and pure white on the other.
Every small sound put you on edge: the ticking of the clock on your wall, the tapping of your pet guinea pig drinking from its bottle.
What the fuck is wrong with me? I must have seen that symbol somewhere before, at a company, or even the florists, and subconsciously made it up.
Podcasts kept you company for the rest of the evening. They were simple ASMR audio; someone whispering into the microphone, followed by someone tapping on a computer keyboard. The tingles scattered down the back of your head and neck, flickers of pleasure mixed with relaxation. Whispering always made you lose yourself in the sensations.
Teetering on the edge of consciousness and sleep, you suddenly saw a bearded man standing in front of you. It was Scott. Your eyes shot open, your heart thundering in response. You gasped his name, but his form disappeared. The clearer your vision became, the less of him there was. It was as if he were pixilated, and the closer you got to consciousness, the less of him remained.
You couldn't help but break down into tears, overcome by your want for him. He was beautiful, romantic, kind. The perfect man. But still a figment of your imagination, created by the facets of personality you admired in the opposite sex.
The darkness followed you around, shrouding you as you got into bed. It was like the darkness you had seen in your last dream with Scott, all encompassing. Until he appeared, bathed in the light of the streetlamp. He brought light with him.
As you lay on your back, you stared at the shadows on the ceiling. A very gentle breeze brushed across your face, one you did not question. It lulled you to sleep, like a mother cradling her child. Soothing.
You were back in the dark street. This time you could feel everything in the moment, the texture of the jeans against your legs. The pressure of the overcoat around you. Everything was so real. Dirt crushed beneath your feet as you walked, heading for the streetlamp. You called for Scott. The words so real on your tongue. This felt like the real world, not the one you were used to living.
Scott was nowhere to be seen. Warm and wet, the tears fell down your cheeks. So real.
Why have you left me? I need you. Of course this is a dream. It would never be real. Why would anyone want me the way you say you do?
You walked the street, recognising buildings from your youth. Your school. Your original family home. All the places that you played on your own; small wooded areas, parks. Everywhere was from a memory.
It was still dark as you came back to the waking world, looking up at the ceiling. Immediately you sensed a presence, a pair of eyes watching you. "This is still a dream, isn't it?" you asked, never even looking to see who was watching you. It still felt like a dreamworld. Woven memory and fantasy, joining.
"No," a baritone voice whispered. "You allowed me to become real."
You turned your face to the side, and saw Scott slide into the bed beside you. He kissed you, slowly at first, and then the passion built. He rose up over you, his hips tight against yours.
You moaned his name which spurred him on all the more, his lips nipping at your neck and down to your breasts. His beard was warm and strangely soft.
You stiffened as the realisation hit you, pushing through the ascending arousal. "Please don't. You're not real." You opened your eyes and looked up at him, his silver blue gaze locked on you. His hand was tight in yours, your fingers laced. Upon your words, his grip tightened.
"You have made me real," he said, smiling. "You have brought me to life."
You shifted away, pulling yourself from him. "No, you're not. And you never will be. You're in my head."
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My RL gameplay (18+)
We went into P.’s new apartment & I was a bit nervous about N. tbh. If he sees how P. & I furnished everything up here, he might get it wrong? 😟 🙁
But N. was so sweet! He knew right away why it looks so nice here! Because of me! And we didn’t even have much money! But Philip’s apartment had a huge advantage over mine! First, the walls were perfect! Second, a “new” kitchen came with the apartment and I think some other small furniture from the previous owner. This was a woman who really took well care of her stuff and everything was clean here! P. only bought a new sofa, coffee-table and some other stuff. Oh yeah, and we bought lamps! Exactly!
I LOVED this apartment from the first moment! This is an....Idk how to say it correctly in English??? An vintage/old building apartment with these high ceilings and old wooden floors. If you know what I mean?? Philip still has this apartment! The rent wasn’t so expensive, rather normal, but he had high heating costs in winter because the rooms here are very high. But in summer it’s just perfect!
Nico: 😲 Looks damn nice here! Babe, did you spend Philip’s money? Huh? 🤨  And you man, you got a lot to learn, or you’re gonna be soon broke! Because of her. 😉
Philip:  Yeah, I noticed that! 😉  No, just kidding!  She helped me. I was glad about it! This is not really my thing! I just need a bed, a bathroom and a damn good Wi-Fi connection. 🤷‍♂️ 😄
Me: If you have a good base, just like the walls, floors, windows & doors, you don’t have to do much yourself. You know? And I was immediately in love with this dark wallpaper. It’s not too much! The people who lived here before, they knew what they were doining! P. had luck! 🤷‍♀️
Nico: Still babe, without you, it would never look so good here! And what did you do with P.’s desk? I remember what his desk used to look like.
Me: Oh! Nothing special! I put P.’s ugly stuff in boxes and sorted his pens & books by color. And I gave P. some of our plants, I got from your mom, they were just too many! 😬
Philip: A. is a little freak!!! 😄 I mean a cute freak! 😏 But just wait when you see what she did with my clothes!!
Nico: You don’t have to tell me this, man! I know this all too well!
Me: Hey! ☝  Philip wanted my help!!! I didn’t force or persuade him to do anything!
Nico: I’ve learned so much about you since we lived together! When it comes to such things, you’re not quite yourself babe! But anyway, you did a really great job here! ILY!....What should I do here today? I mean everything looks fine! 🤷‍♂️
Philip: You don’t have to do anything! I’ve already done everything! Just relax! Or, no! I have a better idea! Now it’s time for you to get my “fucking shower”! 🤨 🤣 🤣
Nico: You’re right! Now I’m gonna fuck up your shower like you did with mine! 😈 But just me & her! Otherwise, it’s not the same! Fair, play! You know? 🤷‍♂️
Philip: Sure! It’s all good!
Nico (to P.) : Did you start smoking or what? 🤨
Me: Just ONE  night with Ana & me was necessary to...corrupt Philip! 🤣 🤣 🤣
Nico:  No, he learned that in his fucking college! 😄 Even I got stoned there in his.....nice dorm! 🤨
Philip: What should I say? N.’s right! 😉 🤷‍♂️  But no! I still had some from the other day. That’s all! 
Nico: Ok, man, let’s get your bed up and we’re done.
Nico’s dog was a bit nervous at the beginning. He thought N. would leave him here. Crazy how much his dog loved him. He’ll be so sad when N. leaves. Somehow he knew, this time, was for longer. His dog won’t want to eat for a few days, so I’ll have to take him to the vet. 😟 🙁
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