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theycallmebecca · 5 months
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Chris or steve rogers talk to their future baby’s future while his preg wife, reader was tucked to sleep
Since the prompts were meant to be fluffy fall/halloween prompts, I had to spin this a little to make it work, but I hope you like it nonny.
Title: Late Night Convos
Pairing: Steve Rogers x female reader
Rating: PG
Warnings: pregnancy
Disclaimer: This work of fiction is not to be reposted, used or translated without my permission.
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The bedroom was dark when Steve came in and quietly got ready for bed.
You'd gone to bed hours ago and were seemingly sound asleep or as soundly as you could be at 7 months pregnant.
Climbing into bed, Steve laid his head back and stared up at the ceiling, still not tired enough to sleep.
Reaching over, he placed his hand on your swollen stomach and smiled when the baby kicked at his hand. He or she was clearly awake for a conversation.
"Steve," you mumbled in your sleep.
"Sorry," he said, guilty.
"S'ok," you replied, moving your hand so it was on top of his. "You can talk to the baby."
"I'll be quiet," he promised. Then he pushed the blankets aside and repositioned himself so his head was by your belly.
He spoke so softly and so closely to your belly that while you couldn't hear what he was saying, you could feel the vibrations on your skin.
You strained you ears to make out the conversation but only heard the word 'pumpkin'.
"What are you talking about?" you asked.
"We're discussing future Halloween costumes," Steve replied. "I promised to not let you dress our baby up like a pumpkin."
"What? Why?"
"Why were we discussing Halloween costumes or why not a pumpkin?" Steve asked. He kissed your belly and then returned to the top of the bed.
"Both?" you asked, tired and confused.
"Because your belly reminded me of a pumpkin and everyone dresses their babies as pumpkins," Steve replied with a shrug.
You blinked at him, unsure how to even respond to that.
"Go back to sleep," Steve said with a smile. "And if you really want to dress the baby as a pumpkin, I won't stop you."
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Chris & Ellie Series: Episode 30
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Hello my friends, I hope you are all doing well. Or as well as can be expected. My heart is hurting this week.. between what happened in Texas as well as the death of two elderly family members during the last 48 hours. Neither death came as a shock, but to come back to back like that was a shock to the sense.
Thank you as always for being patient with me when it comes to updating this story. It’s actually been almost 6 years to the day that I started writing this series. And if I can get my writing mojo back on track for these two, I’m hoping to finish it in the next year. 🤞
xoxo Becca xoxo
Pairing: Chris Evans x Ellie Spencer (OFC)
Rating: PG
Warnings: n/a
Episode Summary: Chris and Ellie go on their first date
Disclaimer: This work of fiction is not to be reposted, used or translated without my permission.
This episode can also be read on AO3.
The Chris and Ellie series is primarily chronological. It begins with a flash forward to 2016 and has a few other scenes in the future. However, the majority of their story is told in chronological order starting in 2013 and going through 2017. Each episode starts with a date to help you place it within the story.
The Chris & Ellie Series Masterlist | Chris & Ellie Masterlist
Episode 29
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Episode 30: The First Date
January 8, 2015
"Are you going to tell me where we're going yet?" Ellie asked as Chris navigated LA traffic.
"If I told you, it'd ruin the surprise," he replied, tossing her a coy grin.
"Fine, but remember what goes around comes around," Ellie replied, playfully crossing her arms with a huff. "And I will figure this out."
"You're welcome to try," Chris teased.
Ellie spent the next thirty minutes or so trying to guess their destination, using highway signs as clues, with little success. It wasn't until she started seeing the signs for the Griffith Observatory that she figured it out.
Wanting to test her theory, she made what she hoped came out as an offhand comment. "You know, I've never been to the observatory. I hear it's a great place."
Chris didn't reply, but she caught the small smile that pulled at the corner of his lips.
She smiled smugly to herself.
Sunset was only thirty minutes away when Chris took the exit for the observatory and park. The road was long and all uphill, offering a gorgeous view of the city below.
It was all amazing until Ellie saw a sign at the entrance to the parking lot saying that the observatory was “Closed for a Private Event”.
"Are you sure we're allowed to be up here?" she asked, calling Chris's attention to the sign.
"We're exactly where we're supposed to be," he assured her.
"But the -" she started and then it dawned on her. Their date was "the private event" on the sign. "How?"
"It might not seem like it, but I'm kind of famous," Chris said as he parked the car. After he turned the car off, he looked at her and gave an awkward "what can you do" shrug.
"Only kind of famous?" she asked, raising her eyebrow.
"I called someone who called someone," Chris explained as he reached for her hand. "You've given me a second chance and I want to do this right. I don't use my fame for my own benefit very often, but this is one of my favorite places in LA and I wanted to bring you here. This is our first date and I wanted it to be amazing. That wouldn't be possible if we were constantly interrupted by people wanting to take a picture with me or get an autograph."
"I hadn't even thought of that," Ellie admitted. "I guess that's something I need to start taking into consideration."
"It's a fact of my life," he said with a small shrug. "And it will affect everyday life, especially here in LA."
Chris didn't say it, but they both knew that it would be something she'd have to get use to. Or decide if it was something she could get use to.
"It's not something we have to worry about tonight," she reminded him. "We'll figure it out as we have to. But right now, I want to know what you have planned for us."
"All in good time," Chris said with a grin. "Starting with sunset."
Getting out of the car, he led her onto the main patio of the observatory where they could watch the sunset over Los Angeles.
As they waited for the sun to set, they talked about how warm the day had been, especially when compared to the weather back in Oregon and Massachusetts, but their conversation faded away as the sky started to change colors.
"This might be the best view in LA," Ellie whispered.
"Uh huh," Chris agreed, though his eyes weren't on the sky, but on Ellie's face. The best view in the world, he thought.
As the last of the sun's orange red tones faded into the darkening blue of night, the lights of the city took precedence, creating their own sense of awe.
"If this is what LA looks like, I can only imagine what New York City or even Boston looks like," Ellie said.
"Those are breathtaking, too," Chris told her. "I'll add it to the list of date ideas I have."
"You have a list of dates?" Ellie asked, turning to look at him. "Can I see it?"
"Well, it's a mental list right now," Chris explained with a sheepish grin. "But maybe I'll write it down for you."
"I hope going to another Red Sox game is on that list," Ellie said.
"The very top," Chris assured her as he held out his hand. "Are you ready to go inside?"
Ellie nodded her head and took his hand, letting him lead the way.
Once inside, they were greeted by an employee who Chris had arranged to give them a private tour of the facility. In reality, he probably could have led the tour himself, but he had wanted Ellie to have the best experience he could give her.
The tour took them roughly an hour and came to an end in the Gunther Depths of Space exhibit. Below the large planets hanging from the ceiling was a table for two that had been set up with a catering staff waiting to serve them dinner.
"Another perk of being slightly famous?" Ellie teased when she spotted the table.
"I wanted this date to be out of this world," Chris said with a shrug.
Ellie snickered at his pun and sat down after he'd pulled her chair out for her.
"So what do you think?" Chris asked, once they had been left alone to enjoy their meal.
"It's amazing," Ellie replied before listing her favorite things.
"Wow," Chris said once she took a breath. "And to think, we haven't even seen the best part yet."
"There's more?" Ellie gaped at him.
Chris just grinned and took another bite of his dinner. He successfully evaded Ellie's attempts to get him to tell her what was next on their itinerary as they made small talk in between bites.
When they finished eating, their tour guide returned and led them up to the planetarium.
"Oh my god," Ellie gasped and grabbed Chris's arm as she took in the domed screen.
"Just wait," he said as he led her to their seats. "It's amazing."
What followed was a journey through time and space with live storytelling that left Ellie in awe. 
Her reaction made Chris add coming back to the observatory to his mental list of date ideas. After all, there were more shows to see and more to experience during the day.
After the show, they thanked the staff and left the observatory. They spent a few more minutes looking at the lights of Los Angeles before they got back into the car.
Conversation flowed easily between them as Chris drove, most of it about the show they'd just seen.
It wasn't until Chris took the exit for her part of town that Ellie realized where they were.
The night had been perfect, and she wasn't ready for it to end.
"Fancy a milkshake?" she asked, hoping he'd say yes.
Chris nodded his head. He hadn't been ready to call it a night either. "A milkshake sounds perfect."
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Episode 31
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buckyownsmylife · 2 years
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HAPPIEST BIRTHDAY WISHES TO YOU!
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Ok, so here's my Chris-character themed "Would you rather" for you...
Would you rather have Colin Shea sing you happy birthday or have Johnny Storm jump out of a giant birthday cake?
And bonus... FMK...
Andy Barber
Ari Levinson
Jake Jensen
HAPPIEST BIRTHDAY WISHES TO YOU!
Okay, so this got lost in the mess that is my ask box, and I only found it now!!! I'm so sorry, honey! Thank you so much for the birthday wishes and for joining in on the fun!
I would love to have Colin sing me a happy birthday, and as for FMK... I'd have to kill Jake because I'm def marrying Andy and fucking Ari 💫
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navybrat817 · 7 months
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Happy birthday!
Love and thanks, Becca! I appreciate it. ❤️❤️❤️
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alisbackalleybbq · 1 year
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💌 Send this to the twelve nicest people you know or who seem to have a good heart and if you get five back you must be pretty awesome. 💌
Thank you. BECCA! Right back at you!
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jobean12-blog · 6 months
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Let's spread some positivity! Tag some of your fellow content creators here and let them know why they are absolutely amazing!❤️
Hi Anon! How lovely! YAY! Love to spread the good stuff! And there are just so many absolutely amazing creators on here! I'd like to dedicate my little blurb of appreciation to all of you, even if I missed your tag!
Thank you for sharing your creations with us and most importantly the pieces of you that you put into your work. It's beyond special to get even a small glimpse into your amazingly talented brains and I'm so appreciative always! It's the best kind of escape to disappear into the worlds you create through stories, moodboards, art, gifs, etc. It has helped me in so many ways and I could never properly thank you. Wishing you all a beautiful day and the best rest of the week! Always sending love, hugs and endless support! Keep kicking butt because you're awesome and you matter and I'm thankful for you! ❤️❤️❤️❤️
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And so many more! ❤️🥰❤️
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iluvsumbucky · 7 months
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Happy Belated Fanfic Writers Appreciation Day!!!!
I wanted to say
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To All YOU FABULOUS WRITERS!!!!! I know I haven't been on here this year, reading & reblogging, my life has changed in the past 9 months & I'm still trying to deal with everything, but I wanted to thank each of you for sharing all of your fantastic fics. Y'all writers don't get enough thanks for the joy your words bring to us readers. Each & every one of you are amazing & I'm sending all of you much love & appreciation. I hope to be back soon, reader & reblogging so many awesome fics.
Sending this out to some of those amazing writers.......
@poetic-fiasco @syms-things-5 @bolontiku @sweater-daddiesdumbdork @wordynerdygurl @zep-writings @thorfics @a-rose-byanothername @princessofdarkwinter @saiyanprincessswanie @wiypt-writes @twittytelly @tilltheendwilliwrite @secretswiftymarvelfan @navybrat817 @universitypenguin @justreadingfics @jtargaryen18 @magellan-88 @talesmaniac89
@angstysebfan @avengerofyourheart @avengerscompound @beccaanne814 @beyondspaceandstar @buckysknifecollection @carryonmywaywardcaptain @clintbartonswife @crispychrissy @deanwanddamons @denisemarieangelina @fangirlovestuff @imaginedreamwrite @imagining-supernatural @iwillbeinmynest @jay-and-dean @jennmurawski13-writes @jewels2876 @joannaliceevans-fanficblog @jobean12-blog @lostinthoughtsandfeelings @luci-in-trenchcoats @marvelgirl7 @mostly-marvel-musings @roonyxx @sagechanoafterdark @sebbys-girl @shield-agent78 @shotsbyshae @shreddedparchment @softbiker @spectre-posts @supernatural-jackles @sunflowerxbarnes @sunriserose1023 @teamcap4bucky @the–sad–hatter @thatfangirl42 @theycallmebecca @thinkinghardhardlythinking @tuiccim @waiting4inspiration @waywardnerd67 @welldonebeca @whatareyousearchingfordean @whisperlullaby @winchester19-67 @wkemeup @world-of-aus @xbuchananbarnes @xxgoblin-dumplingxx
I know that I’m forgetting someone & I wish that I could list every single writer that is here, but this goes out to all of you! I hope you all had a spectacular day& have a wonderful week! Again thank you so much,
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For all that you do!!!!!
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bobbydearest · 8 months
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So I know that this isn't everyone but i wanted to make this post to say hi and thank u for sharing your super awesome writing as well as allowing me to vent over the past amount of time ive been on here 😎🤗💕~ally
@eurynome827, @the-ginger-hedge-witch,@waiting4inspiration,@supernaturalfreewill,@holylulusworld,@hannahshattuck,@juletheghoul,@pascalpanic,@aliwritesfic,@buckybarnesandmarvel,@kittenofdoomage,@theycallmebecca,@lazydoodlesandfanfic,@ladyalicesbookstore,@tuiccimfanfiction,@maya-the-cute-ass-duckling,@deanwanddamons,@toastedkiwi,@blissfulparker,@slutforragnarssons,@that-writer-who-never-posts,@littlefreya,@demonsandmischief,@metaphorical-love-for-a-car,@theimaginesyouneveraskedfor,@ruckystarnes,@avengerscompound,@rosalynshields,@navybrat817-sideblog,@luci-in-trenchcoats,@luveline,@cruelfvkingsummer,@everyone else who i cant remember how to spell or remember your names
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amillcitygirl · 25 days
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I was tagged by: @roamwithahungryheart 🩵
challenge -> you’re starring in a movie with the last person you saved in your camera roll and the last song you listened to is the title
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1990s teen romcom with Sudeikis? Sure, why not!
No pressure tagging: @msaudreyanne @faye-tale @bloggingfromherbed @theycallmebecca @gardenarcana @glittertrail
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thewannabewriter · 1 month
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tagged by: @herrmannhalsteadproduction
last song listened to:
You're Losing Me by Taylor Swift (I love the song, and I've been reading a few things that have put me in my feelings😂 damn writers being so good at what they do!)
currently watching:
I have been re-watching a lot of things lately, not really into trying something new. So, MacGyver and Criminal Minds mainly. Also some live sport with the Six Nations (Rugby) going on and F1 about to start. (I've not caught up with Drive to Survive though)
currently obsessed with:
Reading fanfiction snuggled up with hot chocolate. It's been a rainy few days and I've just wanted comfort.
No pressure tagging: @theycallmebecca, @fangirl-dot-com, @leclerc-s, @jobean12-blog. Anyone else who wants to do it, consider yourself tagged!
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theycallmebecca · 10 months
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Can I request either Ari or Chris jealousy prompt “do you ever ask why I get this way? Maybe it’s because - y’know what, never mind”
Hey nonny! Thanks for this fantastic prompt! I wrote most of this the other day and I had another ending in mind.. but it just wasn't working with me... but oh well.
This Memorial Day weekend, I’m accepting prompts. The information (and links to stories written for it) are in this post.
Title: Secrets of the Heart
Pairing: Ari Levinson x female reader
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: language
Disclaimer: This work of fiction is not to be reposted, used or translated without my permission.
Usage Disclaimer: This work is for fans only. This author does not give permission for it to be shared, spoken of, referred to in any public manner (podcast, tv, online, etc.) that wants to either make a celebrity uncomfortable, mock fan fiction/fandom in any way, or the author themselves. Requests can be made, but it is unlikely the author will change their mind. If no response is given to a request then the answer is a solid no, not interested and the work cannot be shared, spoken of or even referred to, regardless of the manner or context. 
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Women love Ari.
Ari loves women.
You love Ari.
Ari loves you like a best friend.
You sigh into your drink as another woman stops Ari on his way back to your table. You avert your eyes, not wanting to see the same routine they all do when they see him in a bar.
She’ll touch his arm.
He’ll flex his biceps.
She’ll giggle and coo over his “big strong muscles”.
He’ll give her a panty melting smile.
She’ll give him her number.
He’ll pocket the number and promise to call her.
She’ll go back to her friends, who will all giggle and steal glances at him.
He’ll come back to your table and drop into his seat like nothing has happened.
“What’s that face about?” he asks, picking up his beer and taking a swig of it.
“Just thinking,” you lie as you adjust your expression. He doesn’t know you’re in love with him and it’s better that way. Afterall, you are the opposite of his type, judging by the women he’s gone out with.
“Sounds serious,” he says, leaning forward. Then, because he doesn’t have a serious bone in his body, adds, “Tell Ari what’s troubling you.”
“I’m on my period and I have cramps,” you say, knowing that will make him uncomfortable. “So I’ve decided to go home.”
He cringes at the womanly stuff, but his expression turns to a frown when you say you’re leaving. “You haven’t finished your beer,” he says.
“I don’t need the calories,” you state as you stand up. “I ordered an Uber so you can stay and -” You motion in the general direction of the woman he was flirting with. “- do whatever.”
You don’t wait for him to respond as you cross the bar as quickly as you can. You have no intention on going straight home, instead, you plan to walk the two blocks to the ice cream parlor where you’ll get your favorite ice cream and eat it while you wait for the Uber to pick you up.
It’s still early in the evening, so you aren’t alone on the street as you walk to your next destination lost in thought. You know breaking ties with Ari would make your life a little easier, but the thought of not having him in your life is more heartbreaking than watching him flirt with nameless women in front of you.
You’re waiting for the light to change around the corner from the ice cream shop when an all to familiar voice says, “I thought you said you ordered an Uber.”
Spinning around, you stare at Ari in shock. “What are you doing here?”
“Trying to figure out what the fuck is wrong with you,” he counters, pulling you out of the way as another group of people walk past.
One of the women in the group stops and looks at his hand on your arm before looking at you. “Are you ok?” she asks.
Ari smartly let’s go and takes a step back, but you nod and assure the woman that you’re fine.
She glares at him and then takes his picture of the two of you with her phone. “Just in case,” she says then she walks away.
Ari curses under his breath before turning to you. “Why are you acting like this?” he asks, his tone calmer, likely to avoid anyone else stopping.
“Why are you following me?” you counter. “I told you I was leaving so you could go home with that wannabe model.”
Ari lets out a satisfied noise. “And there it is,” he says in a sarcastic tone. “The real reason you left the bar.”
“What is that supposed to mean?” you demand.
“You always do this,” he says, throwing his hands up. “It’s Thursday, our night. Yeah, I flirted with her, but I wasn’t going to ditch you for her. I don’t even know her.”
You roll your eyes. Not knowing a woman has never stopped him from taking her home.
“You know what, fine,” Ari says. “Leave. Go home. I’ll see you later.”
“Do you ever ask why I get this way?” you call after his retreating back, the words coming out of your mouth before you can stop them. 
He pauses and turns to look at you, his face unreadable.
“Maybe it’s because -” His eyes roll, obviously expecting another dumb excuse and you get control of your tongue. “- y’know what, never mind, fuck you, Ari Levinson.”
Taking advantage of the green light, you race across the street, embarrassed that you almost spilled your secret to that asshole.
A series of honks makes you turn and you see Ari running across the street, traffic lights be damned.
“Because why, damn it?” he demands once he reaches you. “I fucking need to know.”
“Ari, please, don’t,” you beg softly. “I -”
“Because I can tell you why I go home with those wannabe models,” he says. “Because I can’t be with the one person I want to be with.” He tilts your chin so he can look you in the eye. “You.”
Your heart skips a beat as you stare at him. “What?” Your brain is too stunned to say anything more.
“It’s always been you,” he says. “Just you. Perfect you.”
“But I’m not your type,” you state.
“You are my type,” he argues. “I only date the wannabes because they don’t look like you, don’t act like you… because they aren’t you. If I can’t have you, I don’t want a substitute. For the longest time, I’ve just been your best friend and I accepted that fact. But I want more, I need more. I want you, all of you.”
“You do?”
“I do,” he whispers. “But the question now is, do you?”
“Yes,” you say, on the verge of tears. “Ari, yes, always.”
“Thank fuck,” he says before he pushes you up against the brick wall of the closest building and kisses you, ignoring the cat calls and the ‘get a room’ comments from people passing you on the street.
That first kiss is better than you ever imagined it would be. The second kiss is even better than the first.
Pulling away, Ari rests his forehead against yours and says, “How about we get some ice cream then go back to your place. I think the rest of this conversation would be better in private.”
"Yes," you reply, looking down at your hand that clasped in his. "Ari."
His eyes meet yours in question.
"I love you," you say, needing him to know the full extent of your feelings for him.
"I love you, too," he replies.
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nomadicpixel · 2 years
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Burnin’ For You (3 of 3)
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Burnin’ For You (3/3)
CONTENT WARNING:  BY CLICKING ON ANY OF THE LINKS BELOW, YOU CERTIFY THAT YOU ARE 18 YEARS OF AGE OR OLDER.
(Part 1)       (Part 2)
Summary: Exposed to Sex Pollen while on a mission with Steve Rogers and Johnny Storm. Will all three of you survive? And what exactly will you have to do to make it?
Warnings: Sex, Dub-con (sex pollen), Praise kink, Unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it), Anything goes. Heed the pairings!
Pairing (s):     Steve Rogers x Reader
                       Johnny Storm x Reader
                       Steve Rogers x Reader x Johnny Storm
Rating:           NC-17/PWP
Words:           1781
Usage Disclaimer: This work is for fans, and to be enjoyed only on this platform. This author does not give permission for it to be shared, spoken of, referred to in any public manner (podcast, tv, online, etc.) with the intent to make a celebrity uncomfortable, mock fan fiction/fandom or the author themselves. Requests can be made via ask, however, it is unlikely the author will change their mind. If no response is given to a request then the answer is a hard no, and the work cannot be shared, spoken of or even referred to, regardless of the manner or context.
Author’s Note: Thank you so very much to the amazing, the supportive, the kind, the lovely, the best @theycallmebecca​​​, who helped me through the process of writing this beast, and unleashing the content below.
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Previously: (Steve’s) lips caress your temple, calming you. “I know, I know honey,” he murmurs, sliding a third digit inside you. “Look at you riding my fingers so good, sweetheart. Think you’re ready to handle my cock?”
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You nod, dropping your head back to his shoulder, pinching your nipples while you grind against Steve’s thigh, feeling no shame that you just had Johnny’s cock in your mouth, or that he was nearby, watching, stroking himself.  
Steve lifts you, moving you to face him and splaying your thighs over his. Easing his way in gently, the thick head slides inside you until he’s fully seated. A massive arm wraps around your waist, lifting you up and down one handed, fucking you onto his cock. Steve’s other hand slips between your thighs, rubbing, flicking and pinching your engorged nub repeatedly.
Your hands stroke his cheeks, catching on his stubble. You lean in, pressing a soft kiss to his full lips, your trembling hands caress everywhere you can reach: his neck, shoulders, chest and back.
Steve pulls back, his dark eyes locked onto yours. “You’re so tight, sweetheart,” he whispers, tilting his head capturing your lips. He eases his tongue into your mouth, moaning your name as he bounces you on his lap.
“Fuck… that’s hot.” You break the kiss, your eyes locking with Johnny’s while he strokes his cock with a quivering hand, ogling you both with hooded eyes. Somehow, you’d briefly lost track of your audience, the reminder bringing another pulse of heat to your core, setting you over the edge while Steve repeatedly pounds into you, and pulls your mouth to his.
You whimper as he plunders you with his tongue, sucking on the thick muscle in the same debauched way you would his substantial cock. His arm flexes, pressing your rock hard nipples even tighter to him.
Your head falls back as you howl through your orgasm, clenching around Steve like a vice. The hand plucking your clit stops, and his hand caresses your cheek. Steve’s blue eyes meet yours. Unable to look away, he draws you into the most intense eye contact of your life. Convulsing, stretched to the limit around Steve’s cock, you trigger his orgasm. His hand strokes circles on your back, bringing you back down to earth. Once it subsides, he slips from you and carries you to Johnny.
You realize then that Johnny is far worse off than you or Steve, his body temperature climbing again to a fever unbearable to anyone else. Steve guides Storm back. You climb on top, reverse cowgirl, easing Johnny’s cock inside you.
“Such a good girl, taking care of him like that,” Steve whispers in your ear while he tweaks your nipples, his thick cock bobbing against his abs. “Ride his cock sweetheart, he needs to cum in that tight little pussy of yours.” He kisses you, trailing his mouth along your jaw, stopping to scrape your earlobes. Even with Johnny inside you, Steve continues assaulting your senses, guiding you back and forth on the other man’s dick. “Put his hands on you…”
Johnny’s hands awkwardly circle your waist. You guide each palm to a breast as he thrusts into you from below. Nudging Steve out of the way with his temple, he sits up. Trailing kisses up your neck, sucking on an overly sensitive spot below your ear. Johnny gets stronger and stronger with each thrust.
“Fuck baby, just like that.” He pounds into you, sliding his hands to your hips and pulling you down hard onto his cock with each thrust up, torturing your swollen bud with his thumb. “Such a sweet thing.” Johnny flips the both of you over. Your breasts press into the wooden desktop. Continuing, he hammers your pussy with precision. “Is this okay?” Storm stops, waiting for a response.
“God yes, please fuck me already,” you beg, quivering around his cock.
"Well, since you used the magic word..." he teases, resuming his breakneck pace. The sound of skin slapping against skin echoes through the room. Johnny drops his hand, his thumb dips to your folds, wetting it, and trails to your rear entrance. He pauses, waiting until you beg, again, before his thumb eases inside. Debauched and full, you beg Johnny for more.
Rogers reaches between your legs, circling your button as Johnny continues to pound you from behind.  
Steve’s dominant attitude, guiding you through fucking Storm, brought you to the precipice. And when Johnny angles his hips just so, it sends you over the edge with a feral scream. You collapse into his arms, your vision nearly going black.
Johnny, yet to cum, pulls out of your aching centre, rubbing his sopping head against your back door. “Can I, baby?” he asks against your neck. “I’ll be gentle, I promise.”
Your eyes immediately cut to Steve out of instinct, wanting to ask his permission without knowing why. He leans down, brushing his lips over yours. “It’s up to you, sweetheart. It’s your body. Do you want both of us inside you?”
The idea of being filled that way sends another torrent of slick from your body, dripping down your legs and onto the floor. “Please,” you whimper, answering both men.
Steve lays back on the desk, lifting you onto his lap, facing him.
Johnny’s sweat slicked chest brushes your back. Circling your back door, with his thumb he presses gently, giving you time to acclimate to the new sensations. Four hands caress your skin, you lose track of who is doing what. All you can feel for minutes is open-mouthed kisses on your neck and shoulders, and hands stroking you everywhere, from your neck to your rock-hard nipples, to your core and beyond. Eventually, you feel the press of a thick head against your back door, and Johnny slowly seats himself.
Your empty pussy quivers, you whine while you drip all over Steve. His hand cups your cheek in a loving gesture, so gentle and sweet in contrast to the torrid situation. Slowly, he eases you back onto him. Stretched and filled to the brim, you surrender any illusion of control. Each of the men takes turns. One plunges into you as the other pulls out.
You’re feverish, dripping in sweat, your arousal, and the seed of the two men sandwiching you. Every nerve ending aflame. They pick up speed, pistoning in and out of your holes. Their members rub against each other through your insides, the friction driving you closer and closer to your peak. When they sense your pinnacle, they slow, giving you a moment of reprieve until they once again edge you towards completion.
Begging and pleading, you’re a limbless mess between the two men. Steve bites down on your neck, the unexpected dominance sending you careening over the edge. His thrusts matching the speed and depth of Johnny’s thrusts. Clawing, crying, whimpering, you come. No longer able to track of where one orgasm ends and the next begins.
You're satisfied to feel Steve and Johnny release inside you once more. Screaming into the night, you collapse between the two superheroes, your vision finally going dark.
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You don’t know how long you’re out for. When you gain awareness again, you’re in the Quinjet, your sensitive skin covered by a scratchy, utilitarian blanket. Cool air from the vents soothe your once overheated skin.
Radar on the heads-up display indicates you’re somewhere over the Pacific Ocean. The plane must be on autopilot. You suspect your boneless legs drape over Johnny’s abnormally warm lap. Guessing by stubble and Kevlar poking your skin, Steve has your head tucked into his broad shoulder.
Wincing, you know there will be several unpleasant conversations before you land. This was a mission. All the sordid details will be part of your file. Now a part of your employment history.
Embarrassed, you clutch the blanket close to your chest and shift slightly, muscles twitching and spasming. Every part of your body aches, none more so than your core, and you were certain your poor, ravaged pussy would never be the same.
I’m gonna need to find a new job.
Johnny broke your thought process. “How are you feeling?” he asks. His warm hands caress your back with the softest of touches.
You tense, and Storm pulls away from you. “I’m so sorry,” he blurts.
You shift to face him, noticing that you were now practically sitting on Steve’s lap. The super soldier in question wraps his thick arm around your waist, giving you a comforting squeeze, the arm loose enough that, if wanted, you could extricate yourself. While Steve’s proximity should make you uncomfortable, it instead puts you at ease.  
“What do you mean, you’re sorry?” you ask Johnny, your brows furrowed in confusion.
Johnny clears his throat, his hands clasped between his spread knees, eyes focused on Steve. “If I had followed mission parameters... if I'd listened to either of you, this wouldn’t have happened. I take full and sole responsibility for that.”
He takes a deep breath and stands, walking to the cockpit and leaning against the far wall of the Quinjet. “I am so sorry that because of me, you had to… compromise yourself. Compromise your values.”
This was the most serious chat you’d ever had with Johnny. Not that you’d spoken to him often before this mission.
You nodded. “We all did what we had to. We wouldn't have survived otherwise.”
Steve threads his fingers through yours with his free hand, brushing his soft thumb across the back of your hand. “I’m sealing this mission as classified. This includes all details from the time we entered the facility. The only exception will be the data that you retrieved. We’ve already expunged the logs. So long as you agree, none of us will disclose what happened.”
A pair of lips ghost your hairline. Whatever happened between you and Steve, there feels like there is more to discuss. Your body tenses up. If he wants to pretend it never happened, it’s likely that you were reading into things.
Steve’s lips brush against your earlobe. “You’re thinkin’ so hard I can practically hear it. I don’t want to pressure you right now. If you’d like to, I'll order pizza and meet you at your quarters when we land? We can talk things through. Would you be interested in that?” You nod. Knowing he means interested in him, you kiss his stubbled cheek, answering his unasked question.
Out of the corner of your eye, you see Johnny giving you a thumbs up. When he wiggles his eyebrows, you roll your eyes in response. Secretly, you were relieved your interactions with Johnny could return to normal.
Somehow, you freshen up without losing your dignity and don what remains of your tactical gear. When you land, you dart off to your quarters, in dire need of a shower and a few slices of that pizza Steve promised you.
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Authors I 10/10 recommend
A.N.: This list will be updated from time to time as I discover new writers on this app, also, if there are favourites of yours that aren’t here let me now, I’ll check them out ! Also some of these might be 18+ only so please respect each author’s rules/guidelines.
Chris Evans
@time-for-a-lullaby
@k-evans-reads
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@onsunnyside
@theycallmebecca
@milkathedudz
@andydrysdalerogers
Chris Evans’ Characters
@secretswiftymarvelfan
@imaginedreamwrite
@drabblewithfrannybarnes
@spectre-posts
@onsunnyside
@theycallmebecca
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navybrat817 · 1 year
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January Reading List
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Hey, lovelies! Here are the fics I had the pleasure of reading and reblogging throughout the month of January. Please show these writers some love and heed the warnings for each fic. Remember, you are responsible for your own media consumption. Banner by yours truly and divider by the talented @saradika.
If any writer does not wish to be included in this list, please let me know.
Love, thanks, and happy reading!
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Bucky Barnes x Reader
Just One Night by @jobean12-blog
New Year's Day by @bucky-bucky-bucky-bucky
Last First Kiss by @jadedvibes
Dark Side of the Moon by @sgt-seabass
Not a Fan by @buckyalpine
When Your Kisses Climb by @slyyywriting
Though I Have Never Read It by @tuiccim
Jewel Encrusted by @nocturne-pisces
Everyone's Watching Him (But He's Looking at Her) by @writing-for-marvel
Just One More Night - Part 1 by @tumblin-theworldaway
Fun Turns to Fear by @cherryredmurdock
There's Really a Wolf by @flordeamatista
Delicate by @bucksangel
Forever by @callingsergeantbarnes
Positive Vicissitude by @targaryenvampireslayer
That Walk by @bucky-barnes-diaries
Blackheart by @onceuponastory
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Bucky Barnes x Reader x Steve Rogers
Haze by @sweeterthanthis
Saved by @doasyoudesireandlive
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Bucky Barnes x Reader x Sam Wilson
A Smile and a Smirk by @late-to-the-party-81
The Chase by @targaryenvampireslayer
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Hal Carter x Reader
Black Crown by @sgt-seabass
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Lee Bodecker x Reader
No One Special by @springdandelixn
Out of Line by @dreamlessinparis
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Steve Rogers x Reader
Chef's Kiss by @cockslutpadalecki
Surprise, Surprise by @late-to-the-party-81
On the Hunt: One Step Ahead by @sweater-daddiesdumbdork
Alpha Steve Headcanon by @foxgloveprincess
Recognition by @labella420
Safe and Sound by @qu1etwolf
Witch View by @buckets-and-trees
Pretty Flowers for a Pretty Girl by @witchywithwhiskey
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Andy Barber x Reader
Sweet Treats by @sunshinebuckybarnes
Unbind Me by @ghotifishreads
Kill Bill by @geniedetails
Wherever You Will Go by @darkficsyouneveraskedfor
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Ari Levinson x Reader
Don't Tempt Him by @luxeavenger
Sleepy Hollow by @onsunnyside
The Chores by @theycallmebecca
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Jake Jensen x Reader
Happy Father's Day - Jake Jensen by @justalonelyslytherin
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Lloyd Hansen x Reader x Ransom Drysdale
How I Disappeared... Part 2 by @jtargaryen18
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Lloyd Hansen x Reader
Formation by @ronearoundblindly
You Don't Wanna See Me Bratty by @honeystevie
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Ransom Drysdale x Reader
Attention by @agentofkrypton
Discretion by @inklore
You'll Never Go Down to the Gods Again by @the-iceni-bitch
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Miscellaneous Characters x Reader
Mourning (Wanda Maximoff) by @late-to-the-party-81
Silver (Laurie Laurence) by @darksideofthecocoamoon
I Want Out (Max Sharper) by @mickeyhenrys
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iluvsumbucky · 3 months
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As we start 2024, I want to wish everyone a
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I want to say thank you to all of you that have made me smile so many times over the past few years. This past year has been difficult for me & I haven't been on here very often but I still want to thank all of you that have been there for me & given me love & support, it means a lot to me. I hope you all stay safe & well, that 2024 is a good year for everyone.
@bolontiku @heyletsgetlosttogether @sllooney @syms-things-5 @poetic-fiasco @thorfics @sweater-daddiesdumbdork @beccaanne814 @a-rose-byanothername @princessofdarkwinter @twittytelly @tilltheendwilliwrite @saiyanprincessswanie @justreadingfics @universitypenguin, @jtargaryen18 @d64d-n0t-sl66p1ng @magellan-88 @what-is-your-plan-today @navybrat817 @secretswiftymarvelfan @talesmaniac89 @jewels2876 @jobean12-blog @spectre-posts @jennmurawski13-writes  @denisemarieangelina @sagechanoafterdark @shotsbyshae @jewels2876 @jobean12-blog @spectre-posts  @jay-and-dean @roonyxx @clintbartonswife @imaginedreamwrite @iwillbeinmynest @just-the-hiddles @loki-hargreeves @lostinthoughtsandfeelings @luci-in-trenchcoats 
@marvelgirl7 @mostly-marvel-musings @notyetneedcoffee @plus-size-reader @sebbys-girl @shield-agent78 @shreddedparchment @shy-violet-soul @sidehowriting @simsadventures @sinner-as-saint @smediumsmeatbae @softbiker @specialagentlokitty @supernatural-jackles @sunflowerxbarnes @sunriserose1023 @syven-siren @teamcap4bucky @the–sad–hatter @thatfangirl42 @theycallmebecca @thinkinghardhardlythinking @tuiccim @waiting4inspiration @waywardnerd67 @welldonebeca @whatareyousearchingfordean @whisperlullaby @winchester19-67 @wkemeup @world-of-aus @xbuchananbarnes @xxgoblin-dumplingxx
And so many others... I hope all of you have a wonderful year!!!
Nicole
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