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thefiery-phoenix · 4 days
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YANDERE STEVE ROGERS HEADCANONS
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He'd fall madly in love with you if you explain something to him from the modern times or just by being yourself. Yep... man here loves you for talking to him NOT just because he's Captain America but as Steve too if you get what I mean
He'd most probably stalk you and make sure you're 'safe'. He finds it completely normal though. The way he sees it is he's just patrolling the place you live at to check for 'any signs of disturbances' to stalk you and drink in your divine beauty. Might even get some of the other Avengers like Natasha and Bucky to help him since they're like best friends and stuff
Completely POSSESSIVE and obsessive as hell. Oh, and not to mention kinda delusional too
The world is a harsh place according to him and he needs to make sure you're safe at any cost. And yes, he will kidnap you if he thinks you're in danger. But not before he finds out more about you and your likes and dislikes and even your relationships with other people, which he doesn't like that much. He wants you to be the only person to depend on and it just infuriates him when you go and hang out with other people. Was he not good enough for you? To cope with his jealousy he's going to try spending more time with you like training together and you both going out more often together
Will most likely kidnap you if he thinks you're putting yourself in danger but don't worry, he'll make the room and the house to your liking. He'll get all the things that you love like fluffy pillows and stuffed animals and books etc. etc.
Good luck trying to make people believe that he kidnapped you. They'd most probably recommend you to a doctor or something because who would believe the chivalrous gentlemanly Captain America would actually KIDNAP someone?? And Steve will most CERTAINLY find out about you trying to tell someone about that and he'll be really disappointed in you. He might scold you like how a kind dad scold his child but if you test his patience levels too much he might just have to teach you a lesson
Don't bother trying to escape from him. Security around you is HELLA tight and plus even if you did manage to escape, one: How in the absolute HECK did you manage THAT?! And two: He'll track you down anyways and trust me, he has ALL the resources that he needs for getting you back in literally less than 24 hours
Normally Steve doesn't get angry THAT much but you better watch out when he DOES. He might lock you in a room if you've tried escaping from him or forcefully cuddle with you since he thinks you feel neglected. Or else he might yell at you at why you're being ungrateful and stuff like that. Yes, it pains him to say and do things like this but he WILL discipline you by any means necessary but he won't do anything to you without your consent of course. Even when he's angry, he's STILL respectful. Well... at least to YOU that is. When it comes to rivals... oh boy.... they're going to kiss the Earth goodbye in less than half a second if someone gets the bright idea to mess with him or you. The Avengers are an exception to this which means you absolutely can NOT go to them for help
He will get absolutely PISSED if he sees Tony talking to you and he'll drag you away from him gritting his teeth. Normally the 2 of them don't get along too well and when it comes to you, he's literally aching to punch him in the face when he sees you talking to him. You're going to have to assure Steve you love him and not let him go and cuddle with him after that. You don't wanna make boi here sad now, DO you?
He wants to have that All American lifestyle with you. You know with the painted white fence, maybe a golden retriever and a nice villa and 3-4 kids. Maybe even more. And when he gets to know you're pregnant, his obsession and over protectiveness of you will shoot up to the roof and out to space. You belong to HIM and NOTHING can separate the 2 of you and he'll make sure of that
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graceloveswolves · 6 months
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Attempting To Escape Yandere Bucky Barnes Would Include...
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Honestly, he's probably one of the easier Yandere's to escape from.
You've escaped from him a few dozens of time.
But he's Bucky, a highly trained assassin, he finds you every.single.time.
The longest you've been away from him was a couple of hours.
He doesn't like fighting or any altercations, especially from a his love.
He is already pretty lenient on you to begin with, just trying to get you to like him so you feel better/safer with him.
And so he can stop worrying about the entire situation.
He doesn't try to intimidate you in any means, the last thing he wants is you to be terrified of him.
Although he doesn't let you push him around, he will put his foot down and let you know he is serious and that you will never be with anyone but him.
Most of the time he already knows when you plan on escaping.
The trick to escaping him would to be nice to him, act like you trust him and start warming up to him, then wait for him to let his guard down
The moment he lets you have the slightest bit of freedom, RUN.
He would be very hurt, but not surprised.
He'd obviously have no trouble finding you.
But when you put up a fight when he catches you is when he really struggles.
He'll let you hit, kick, punch, bite, spit on him all you want as he drags you away from public sight.
You can say the most vile things to him as he takes you back to your shared house, he will agree with you.
Will probably low key cry about it later when he's by himself.
No matter how much you act up, he won't punish you harshly.
Man-handling you and chaining you to a bedpost is as far as punishing goes with Bucky.
He will accept any apology, but to make sure to give you twice as much.
Still feeds you, and gives you anything you want aside from freedom.
Rinse. Repeat.
He keeps letting you try, hoping you'll eventually get tired and just accept your fate with him.
Let's you have your space and privacy, and lets you run your mouth as much as you want and vent your anger out.
It's pointless though, he never responds unless he has a valid answer.
But he notice that just makes you angrier so he keeps his comments to himself.
Sometimes he will chain you to the living room couch and make you watch movies with him.
Or when he knows he won't have any distractions, he will let you sit freely on the couch.
But obviously he sets some rules.
In order to stay unchained you have to be in the same room as him within his sight at all times or they go back on.
Pull down gates all over the house.
He'll lock the hallway gate at night and let you roam between your bedroom, his bedroom, and the bathroom.
But he secretly hopes one day you'll lay down in his with him.
If you want something sometimes you will.
Whatever it was, you'd have it the next morning.
He has no problem calling you out when he sees you snooping or trying to find ways to escape.
"You do know I'm not that stupid, right."
"You know I can see you from right here right?"
"Now why am I going to say no to that?"
"Give. It. Now."
"Now see that is exactly why you have to be chained."
"Nope. Chains going back on."
"Hey!"
Has alarms set everywhere.
Once Bucky accidentally set one off at night, disarming it instantly and went to bed, upset that he probably woke you.
He forgot to arm it again and you realized after he went to bed and got out that night.
He walked in your room with a plate of waffles the next morning and about passed out when he realized what he forgot to do.
In total denial at first.
Really thought he had lost you for good.
Had Steve and Sam help him look for you.
You had no idea what Steve looked like, so when he ran into you it didn't raise any alarms.
You just wanted to get as far away as fast as you could
so when this random guy offered you a ride out of town you were in his car in a heartbeat.
You didn't know where you were so you didn't even know he was driving you straight back to Bucky's.
Bucky's place looked a lot different at night in the pitch black.
The random dude offered you to stay at his house.
You rejected, wanting to keep moving until you were at least three states away.
He then pulled up into a driveway and roughly yanked you out of the car and into the house, nowhere as gentle as Bucky was with you.
Once he threw you in, you were actually relieved to see Bucky and have clarity that this stranger wasn't going to kill you.
"Oh thank god. Wait WHAT!"
The only time Bucky has ever yelled at you.
He felt really bad afterwards but didn't apologize.
Steve still never lets you live it down.
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yandereaffections · 1 year
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Marvel Masterlist
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looking for spiderman/peter parker? He has his own Masterlist ❤
Steve Rogers
Delusional Steve
Pregnant S/o
Single Parent S/o
Headcannons
Tony Stark vs Steve Rogers
Bucky Barnes vs Steve Rogers
Touchy with friends S/o
How Steve spoils S/o
Amnesiac S/o
Nuclear Apocalypse
Killer Steve
Werewolf Steve
Avenger S/o
Rebellious S/o
Steve finding S/o after running away with another man
Hearing S/o sing
S/os friend helping them Escape
Trying to break up with him
S/o goes missing
Steve protecting Villain S/o
Famous S/o
Delusional 50s Fantasy
Clinging onto S/o who doesn’t like being touched
Hospitalized S/o
S/o Framed into Execution
Living in the 40s with S/o
S/o who can die from pregnancy
Bucky/Steve sharing S/o
S/o who is already dating
Insecure S/o
Professor Steve dating College student S/o
necromancer S/o
Haunted House w/ Steve and Bucky
Werewolf Vampire Hybrid Steve
Alien S/o hiding parts of themselves
Ghost Steve communicating through Ouija Board
Figuring out S/os a Lizard human hybrid
S/o suffering from constant headaches
Someone attempting to drug S/o
Model S/o
At a BLM Protest
House spouse S/o
Easily scared S/o who loves horror movies
Doing his makeup when hes asleep
Platonic relationship with his daughter
S/o spending more time with bucky and sam
Magical girl hero S/o
S/o being on team Iron man during civil war
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Bucky Barnes
Headcannons
Winning you over
Bucky Barnes vs Natasha Romanoff
S/o that loves their Stalker
Bucky Barnes vs Steve Rogers
Winter Solider Falling for a Civilian
Gore + Torture TW
Hunted Down
Trick or Treating w/ Bucky
Perusing Dating after Hydra
S/o who is affectionate towards friends
Bucky as a Parent
Prioritizing your child over him
Bucky being in college while S/os still in HS
Bucky w/ Daughter, platonic
S/o w/ cystic fibrosis
S/o who is scared of Bucky
Shoving Buckys head into your chest when angry
King Bucky
Soulmate AU
Crush with a shit boyfriend
S/o that loves pampering Bucky
Running away cause Someone broke in
Running away to the Police
Steve/Bucky sharing S/o
Recently freed Bucky taking refuge with you
Cuddlebug S/o
Pro baker S/o
kpop fan Dancer S/o
Halloween Date
Yandere Letter
Haunted House w/ Steve and Bucky
Shy S/o
Werewolf S/o
Witch S/o accidentally turning herself into a cat
Oblivious S/o
Darlings scared of bugs
Petite S/o
Artistic s/o
Getting a handmade blanket from S/o
S/o insecure about their high pitched voice
S/o whos always tired
Treating his wounds
Torture
Touch starved S/o that doesnt know how to show affection
S/o drools in their sleep
Air head S/o
Darling who enjoys being taken care of
S/o whos kidnapped by random people
Fluff Headcannons
“it feels like home when im with you”
S/o who was verbally abused as a kid, made to believe youll never be loved
Darling who has shit friends
Hydra S/o who tries to brainwash him again
S/o who jokes around when nervous
S/o that likes to be carried by his metal arm
S/o with a regular prosthetic arm
S/o got injured trying to escape
General protective HC
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Stephen Strange
Using his powers to get his S/o
Chasing S/o down
Insecure S/o  
Single Parent S/o
Apprentice S/o
Jealous of his Cloak
Using his powers on his Dead S/o
Kidnapping S/o
Yandere Cloak
“Be good for me this time. I don’t want to see you cry again.”
Jealous
Patient S/o
Tony Stark vs Stephen Strange
Taking their S/o away from their abusive family
S/o with a flat chest
Red string of fate AU
S/o with PTSD
Oblivious S/o
Apprentice S/o getting hurt
Poly Naga Stephen + Tony
Cannibal S/o
Accident Prone S/o
Comforting Anxious S/o
Watching S/o sleep
S/o getting hurt during a city attack
Healer S/o distrusting him cause they think hes using them
S/o favoring his cape as a coping mechanism
Asexual S/o
Darling with narcolepsy and chronic pain
S/o is as good and talented as him
Sneaking out only to come back with puppies
S/o who has bad anxiety attacks
Using his cape to find S/o who sleeps in odd places
Chaotic s/o
Quiet s/o playing ACNH
S/os first time seeing snow
S/o whose ok with being kidnapped as long as they can go to amusement parks
Kidnapped S/o keeps passing out due to fear
S/o wanting to dance in the rain
S/o has the power to teleport
Demon S/o
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Thor Odison
Headcannons
NS FW headcannons
Loki vs Thor
Loki vs Thor Preference
Stronger than Thor thinks S/o
Teaching Thor about Halloween
Finding Puppies
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Loki Odison
Headcannons
Loki vs Thor
Loki vs Thor Preference
S/o in arranged marriage
Using a Love Potion on his S/o
Naga Loki
Affectionate S/o
Teasing his S/o
Valentines Day
S/o who can sing
Insecure S/o who keeps rejecting him
S/os Suicide TW
Brutally taking his Soul mate
Supportive S/o
Harassed S/o
Possessive S/o
Liking his Hair touched by S/o
Halloween Date
Someone cat calling his Darling
Drunk S/o
Asexual s/o
S/o whos best friends with Tony
Depressed S/o
Magica girl S/o
Vampire loki hunting down a s/o whos having fun with it
Platonic yandere  HC
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T’Challa
Headcannons
T’challa Vs Erik
S/o getting Married to someone else after he gets Snapped
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Tony Stark
Headcannons
“I sent you more gifts! do you like them?!
NS FW headcannons
Sugar Daddy
S/o getting attention to the constant attention he attracts
Tony Stark vs Steve Rogers
Cold in Public yet Cuddly in Private
Pushover S/o
Tsundere S/o
Jealous of the amount of attention Steves giving S/o
The Purge
Plus size Lingerie model S/o
“How else would they know you belonged to me?”
“its like you were made for me”
S/o who doesnt mind his Yandere tendencies
Jealous Tony
Finding a kitten
Shy/Book-wormy S/o
Valentines Day
Stephen Strange vs Tony Stark
S/os first relationship
Nerdy S/o
Poor yet incredibly Sweet S/o
S/o not wanting anything to do with Tony
Touchy S/o Hiding behind him
Zombie Apocalypse
Sugar Daddy to a Male College student S/o
Single Parent S/o
Learning S/o has Terminal Heart Cancer
S/o with a Prosthetic Leg
Cute S/o that listens to Death Metal
Drawing Tony in a maid outfit
Blind S/o
Vampire S/o
S/o who shuts down after kidnapping
Yandere S/o protecting their Love interest
Punishing S/o who tried to escape
Artist S/o
S/o who can see ghosts
Suicidal S/o TW
“Hey demons its ya boy”
Making Halloween costumes
Poly Naga Stephen+Tony
Tonys Type
Hunted Down
S/o having a delayed reaction to being Kidnapped
Injured S/o
S/o being hit on by Quentin Beck
Cyber stalking
S/os in the military
Crush thinking his Flirts are only jokes
Losing S/o to the Snap
Comforting S/o after a bad day
Strong Kick ass S/o
Not knowing S/o immortal, watching them get stabbed
S/o loving DIY stuff
Finding out S/o been begging to Jarvis to help them escape
S/o secretly making robo stuff
S/o having inhuman strength
terrorist S/o
S/o calling ptsd “spicy nostalgia”
Tonys s/o phasing through security after being kidnapped
Life Threatening Situation
Male S/o is a single parent
Modest S/o wont let him spoil them
S/o in a depressive episode
What kind of gifts does he buy his darling
How he shows affection
dealing with competing suitors
Proposal HC
Vampire Tony Hunted down
Incubus Tony
Assassin S/o
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Natasha Romanoff
Headcannons
Dealing with competition
Wanda vs Natasha
Bucky vs Natasha
S/o whos not into girls
Hunted Down
S/o Disobeying
Avenger S/o
Choosing S/os Clothes
Shy s/o
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Wanda Maximoff
Wanda vs Natasha
Headcannons
Bisexual S/o
Vampire Wanda
ADHD & Autistic S/o
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Okoye
Headcannons
S/o who runs away
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Nick Fury
Headcannons
Shy and Quiet S/o
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Bruce Banner
Being able to control his emotions
Headcannons
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Hela Odison
Headcannons
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Carol Danvers-
headcannons
Powerful S/o
Single parent s/o
Oblivious S/o
Oblivious S/o is getting flirted with
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Vision
Hunted down
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Doc Oc
Parental/Platonic HC
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Steve Rodgers 
NS FW HC
Cockwarming 
Vocal Steve 
Turned on during a mission 
College Virgin S/o slightly 
Breeding HC 
Femdom 
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Bucky Barnes
Stealing S/os underwear 
Another Underwear Stealing 
NS FW alphabet
NS FW Headcannons
Sexually frustrated Bucky 
Getting Caught 
Dominate Bucky 
Sitting on his face 
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Stephen Strange
NS FW headcannons
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Thor
Werewolf Thors Heat 
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Loki
NS FW headcannons
NS FW alphabet
Orgasm denial + Aphrodisiac
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Tony Stark
NS FW Alphabet
S/o has a high Sex Drive 
S/os First Time 
Corruption 
NON-CON Bdsm TW
Submissive tony 
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Natasha 
“You’re such a pretty little thing tied up like that” 
NS FW headcannons
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Wanda 
NS FW headcannons
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barnes-n-nobles · 2 years
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Green Thoughts (DARK! BUCKY)
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Request: Can you make a dark! Bucky but in the 40s. After the war he meets reader and becomes obsessed with her. If you could put some housewife kink it would be great.
YES!! We love this!! Something’s might be off relating to the 1940s but we’re gonna pretend that it functioned and existed in that time lol
Thank you for your request! Please reblog, like, and let me know what you think!
Warnings: noncon smut, mentally unstable Bucky, possessive, toxic, obsessive behavior, stalker, incredibly jealous, semi public sex, knife play, a sprinkle of  Daddy/kitten dynamic
18+ !!!! If you “keep reading” you are acknowledging that you are 18+ and that you have read the warnings.
Please Do not translate, no permission to repost any of my writing on any other platform, and do not copy this and claim it as your own.
Bucky was finally back home in Brooklyn after the war, oh how he missed seeing the morning adorn this beloved borough. Heading up to his old home he watched as everyone was rushing to get to their jobs and or schools. When he finally arrived he entered,  dropped his things and going straight to the shower. During that time he wondered what it would be like to come home to a pretty little wife, a partner to share this space with, someone to have all three meals a day with, a companion for the rest of his life. He would have fun with women here and there but he never felt the need to settle down with them. He never felt the presence of the one. 
As he tossed and turned in bed, he got irritated and decided to go down to the local laundromat since his washer was broken. At least he could try to be somewhat productive. As he gathered his things, his mind wandered to what would be his future wife. She would do this for him, she would iron his clothes, fold them nice and neat. Treat him like a king, love him unconditionally as the perfect wedding ring sat in her left hand. He promised to god how he would love her for everything and anything that she did for him. He was already falling in love with his future wife without even meeting her. Talk about down bad.
Walking in he went to the furthest washer and started shoving his clothes in, dropping the detergents inside. Bucky sat down and started to read the newspaper as the machine started, reading mindlessly before you walked in. The door bell rang, making him lower his paper, and there you were, humming and singing a song that had been stuck in your head since you heard it.
https://open.spotify.com/track/3Ne18erT7yUpOaxjnVgmty?si=6c14f891fc5f499e
“You'd be so nice, you'd be paradise
To come home to and love”
Bucky instantly recognized the song, it was called You’d be so nice to come home to by Vera Lynn.
Bucky instantly recognized you. You were the daughter of the local baker. He always had a little crush on you but he didn’t even make a move since he knew he was going into the military. But when he laid his eyes on you again, his heart fluttered, the perfect song for the perfect moment. He stood there, watching your beautiful figure pass by him with out noticing him. It was like a movie, your beauty was unlike anything he’d ever seen. You were so different, so graceful, perfect, just how he wanted. As you continued your own thing, you reached into your bag for the detergents, but upon looking further, you totally forgot to bring it. “Oh no” you muttered closing your eyes and touching your forehead. You had came all this way and now you had to go all the way back. Bucky knew that tone all too well, so he decided to approach you, “Excuse me dear I-”
“oh thank God! I thought I was doomed. Would you happen to have some extra detergent Sir?” You giggled, “I’m ashamed to say that I forgot my own back home!” You interrupted, gently placing your hand on his arm.
Bucky couldn’t help but smile and even chuckle at your silliness. You were outgoing and not very polite but at the same time you were, it was intriguing. “Actually I do, here, take the rest” he handed you the little bottle while you beamed in gratitude, “Thank you so much! You really saved me today. Oh I’m sorry, I didn’t even catch your name?” you asked pouring through the contents into your load. “James” he responded, his smile unable to subside. When you looked up at him, you started to really pay attention to his features. He seemed so familiar. He had the most beautiful eyes, a perfect face and a bright white smile, broad shoulders, his hair nice and well kept. He just exhumed confidence, which made him that much more attractive. He extended his hand out, your own mirroring his to shake it, “Y/n, a pleasure to meet you James” you added, making him smile as he brought up your hand to his lips, kissing it lightly, “Pleasures all mine, Doll” he murmured, not breaking eye contact from the moment he placed his lips on you to the moment that he straightened up.
“You can actually call me Bucky too if you’d like. My full name is James Buchanan Barnes but my close friends call me Bucky” he added, his hand still holding your own. It was rare when you felt nervous but for some reason he made you feel that way. Your eyes darted to another place, and you stepped in that direction to avoid his lingering gaze, “Bucky…hmm that sounds so familiar..wait aren’t you THE Bucky that would come into my dads bakery all the time?? Oh my gosh!!! Are you also the Bucky that fought alongside captain America?!” your tone heightening. James turned around to make sure that no one’s was nearby before answering, he didn’t want the extra attention, “Yeah I am, but if you don’t mind keeping that last part between you and me that would be amazing. As ironic as this sounds I like to be treated normally, without the fame and such” he answered, leaning against a folding counter. The way his big arms flexed was mesmerizing, you wondered how they would feel around you. Gosh snap out of it! This was not the time nor place. Not to mention it was incredibly inappropriate on your part.
He noticed that your eyes lingered over his arms, making him flex them a bit. God you really had no shame. “Dont worry your secret is safe with me but it’s so good to see you again Buck”  You added giving him a nice big hug, but after you did it, your smile started to fade as you remembered why you couldn’t even dream to be this close to him.
Bucky noticed your change in body language, taking into account that your smile was no longer adorning your face, “Are you alright? Kinda lookin’ a little green around the gills there, Doll” he asked in confusion. “Yeah I’m totally fine, don’t worry” you replied placing your hand on his arm again, dragging it down quickly before you went to check on your clothes again. You had always been a touchy person so you didn’t even notice you were doing it but Bucky did. He was yearning for you to touch him again.
When he followed you, he noticed that you had a ring on. He froze, he didn’t want to be rude but it couldn’t hurt to ask, “That’s a nice ring…are you married?” He asked eyeing the ring with a hint of disgust. You weakly smiled looking at it, inspecting it before you spoke, you too looking at it with annoyance, “Not yet. It’s just a promise ring”
“Just a promise ring? Most ladies would be ecstatic about that” he assumed
You hummed, turning it around hiding the gem so it just looked like a plain silver ring, “My parents want me to marry him but he’s too…I’m sorry I shouldn’t even be venting about this to a total stranger” you sighed.
Bucky was desperate to hear more. He wanted to know what was wrong so that he could be there for you, comfort you, support you. He would settle for a friendship.
“Im not a stranger, remember? And besides It’s good to vent. I wouldn’t be able to tell anyone even if I wanted to, I have no true friends here. Your secrets are safe with me too” he winked making you giggle nervously.
“I appreciate it, but I really shouldn’t. He is to be my husband soon so there’s no point in complaining about it. It is what it is” you replied.
Bucky felt bold. Maybe it was his desperation and anger but he got closer to you nonetheless. Your feet stepped back until your waist hit a counter, “why don’t we get a cup of coffee together…it’ll help you feel more comfortable” his voice was low, soft, and so deep. He caged you in with his arms, his warm breath fanning over your face. He smelled so good, his cologne was sure to stay with you for the rest of the day. “J-James I-” you Stammered, but before you could say anything else he stepped away from you, his warmth no longer close to you. Why did you miss it already?
“Dont be nervous y/n, I won’t bite. We’re old friends, right? I got some things of my own that I would like to share with you so why don’t we go to the coffee shop that’s down the street.” He suggested with a smile.
“I don’t want to sound rude but….if anyone sees me with you, I could be in big trouble. I’m technically already promis-”
“But you’re not married” he cut you off, sounding a little irritated. He cleared his throat before continuing.
“This, my dear, is JUST a promise ring” he whispered taking your hand in his, slowly twisting the ring, “a promise that is only 50% likely to happen. You already don’t want to be with him, so…” he continued holding the ring and sliding it off your finger. You quickly retracted your hand, “Shush don’t say that! This isn’t right James, how would you feel if I was your wife and some other guy was trying to do the same thing you’re doing now” you exclaimed, poking his chest as the last 5 words escaped your lips.
He quickly turned you around, pressing his body against your back, his arms wrapping around your waist, forcing a chill down your back. His lips ghosted over your ear, his delightful scent embracing you again, “for one I wouldn’t give you a silly little promise ring, I would marry you immediately. Two, I wouldn’t let you go anywhere alone, these are dangerous times, Doll. If you were mine, I’d keep you nice and hidden for only my eyes to enjoy, so don’t ever ask me a such a ridiculous question like that”. Every single word went straight down to your pussy, his dominance was enticing, for a split second you wanted to risk it all for this man, but you had to remind yourself that this was wrong. Bucky was so forward, confident, attractive, and, your most favorite part, was that he exuded dominance.
Your promised man was Jarred. He was the complete opposite, he did not stir these emotions in you, he was no match for Bucky.
“Are you still with me?” He asked letting you go, “I want to hear what’s going through your head” he smirked. Fuck. Him. He is mesmerizing.
You looked down at your hand, noticing that the ring was gone, your eyes darted to the floor, scanning it quickly. Bucky raised his hand, showing you the ring, “It’s right here…but I won’t give it to you.”
You scrunched your eyebrows, “that’s enough James, I’d like my ring back”
“Go out with me first”
Your eyes widened, “are you crazy! I just told you that I’m-” Bucky cut you off by kissing you. His hand went up to your face, holding you in place as he moved his lips on yours. Your body was betraying you. Your lips melted right into his, going along with him and moving in sync. Before Bucky went any further, he broke the kiss, looking at you through half lidded eyes, “Now you HAVE to go out with me…or I’ll tell everyone what happened here” he threatened. You thought he was being funny so you chuckled, but he was dead serious.
“You’re so Crazy” you laughed but his serious manner didn’t falter, “I’ll go pick you up tomorrow night at 5pm”
“Bucky you’re insane! My parents would never let me go”
“Trust me they will. Be ready Doll, I don’t like to wait” he said before giving you a quick peck to the lips. “Oh and make sure to tell your parents about me today. It’s going to be a great help for tomorrow”
~Later that day-
When you got home from your errands you saw your family sitting on the couch looking a little out of sorts. They seemed almost sad. “Y/n, darling. Come sit, we need to talk”. Your heart started to race. Did Bucky say something already? That wasn’t right he said he wouldn’t unless you went out with him.
“What’s the matter?“ you asked nervously, crossing your arms, hiding your left hand that was missing the ring.
“We’ve got terrible news. Jarred…decided to pull out from the marriage agreement. He, um…He’s found someone else” your dad finished, looking at your mother who’s eyes were now filled with tears.
“O-oh..” you stuttered.
“But that’s no problem darling, we can find you someone else” he quickly added.
“Actually, I already knew that he was with someone else. I caught him a couple days ago” you lied, “S-so I went out to cry and stuff, and I ended up running into an old friend, do you guys remember Bucky? James Buchanan Barnes?” You asked carefully.
“James!! Of course we know him. He’s a national hero, is he back already? That’s great news, you hear that honey” your dad asked shaking your mom a bit, making her smile weakly.
“Yes, well he was actually comforting me and he’s also single so I figured we could go out and, get to know each other a little better” you suggested making your parents visibly happy.
“Of course! We need to find you a great husband and I think he would be the most divine choice” you mom added. This was way too easy, there was no way that this JUST happened out of no where. 
“I’m glad you two agree, because he will be here tomorrow at 5pm to take me out on a date” you quickly said, hoping to not arise suspicion. Your parent were already over the moon because you would be going out with a hero so they didn’t really care much. All the really cared about was that you were married and out of the house so that you could start your own family.
As the night came to an end you got into bed and started to think about Bucky. The way he embraced you, the way he kissed you. He was intoxicating. You wondered what would have happened if you allowed him to touch you further. Would he have stopped, would he have continued. The feeling started to come back, you pressed your thighs together as you thought about him, but you wanted to feel some more, so you ran your hand down, touching  yourself gently. You wondered how he would be in bed, would he be vanilla or rough. You hoped that he would be rough, feeling his strong hands grip you, his arms wrapping over your body as you moan in pleasure, “Mm Jamess” you softly groaned as you rubbed your clit faster.
You wondered if he would like the way that you moaned his name, would he moan yours too? You started to imagine his voice, telling you all the dirty things that he was going to do to you. Your imagination was going wild. But the only person who was actually going wild was Bucky, who was watching you from your window. He had just come to make sure you made it safely but then he decided to stay a little longer and just watch you from afar. Your bedroom was facing the backyard so no one was able to watch you like this but him. As soon as you started he decided to pull his dick out and join you. His thick cock was throbbing in his hands, seeing you do such a dirty thing made him want to break into your house and fuck you then and there. The more he thought about it, the more inclined he was to do it. Before he could cum, he let go of himself, grunting as his body tried to get him to release but he wouldn’t allow it. He wanted to see you, to touch you. There was no way you would say no, after all, you were so easily manipulated.
He tapped on your window slightly, at first you thought it was a bird but the tapping got more incessant. You turned your head and saw a figure in the window. You quickly got up, heading toward the window to see the person you were just fantasizing about. “Bucky?!” You whispered quickly opening the window. “What? What are you doing here?” You whispered/ yelled.
“Came to check on my Doll, may I come in?” He asked. You nodded and stepped aside to let him in. Making sure that your door was locked, you turned off your lights to fake that you were asleep. “Are you going to say hello?” He asked smiling as he stepped closer to you, but you took a step back subconsciously. “Wait! I’m kind of freaked out that you’re here right now” you exclaimed, making him roll his eyes and grab you before you could step further away from him. “Just shut up and kiss me” he whispered, pulling you more into him by your waist. You pressed your lips to him, making him moan in satisfaction, his hips jerked towards you making you feel his hardness.
Bucky wanted to deepen the kiss but you turned your face, “James, don’t get me wrong, I’m happy you’re here but can I ask you why?”.
He groaned in annoyance, “why can we talk about this later” he whispered not letting you go as he walked toward the bed, sitting down and making you go over his lap, your legs on either side of him. As he kissed your neck, you couldn’t help but moan, the strange feeling causing electrifying shocks to go through your body. “James~” you mewled as he grabbed your hair, pulling it down to have better access to your neck. “That’s right Doll, tell me who’s making you feel this good” he whispered running his hand down to your clothed clit. When he started to run you, he noticed that you were already wet, probably from the previous time that you were touching yourself. “I saw you touching yourself, my dirty little Doll. Can you tell me what you were thinking about”. His whispers were so mesmerizing, his deep low voice made you get shivers, you just wanted to hear it forever.
Your mind was debating wether or not to tell him. It was embarrassing but you also wanted to do whatever he said, “ When a Sargent speaks to you’re obligated to answer” he growled, flipping you over and slamming you down onto the mattress, “Must I teach you some manners, Doll?” he said grabbing your neck, squeezing it tightly.
“I’m-Mm- S-sorry” you choked out, making him smile before he let you go. “Answer me” he referred to his first question.
“You…I was thinking about you” you lowly confessed as you avoided his eyes. You could see his silver dog tag necklace around him, his collarbone poking out as he swallowed, his lips turning into a smirk. He was so erotic, and your body kept screaming for him. “Tell me more” he ordered, his eyes wanting to capture yours, but your submissiveness wouldn’t let you. He grabbed your cheeks and lifted your face up to him, “Look at me while I’m talking to you” he demanded, your eyes meeting his icy ones. So dominant, so masculine, so sexy. “I’m sorry Sargent Barnes” you sarcastically said but it made Buckys dick twitch in excitement. “I was just thinking about you, and how good it would feel to get intimate with you” finally answering the question that he so desperately needed.
“Really? And tell me how did you imagine me having you? Gentle, nice, soft, or rough, hard, and vile.” he cooed, slowly undressing himself. Panicking, you grabbed his hands stopping him, “wait! now?” you asked in agitation due to your parents being two doors down. He chuckled before he continued, moving onto your clothes next. “Dont worry baby, ill make you feel good” he whispered. His beautiful hands roamed over your body, slipping the shirt off, his hands going from your breast down to your side before landing at your hips where he slid your panties down. 
“I dont even know you like that Bucky, were not even dating” you added as you grabbed the blanket and covered yourself. He hung his head low, slowly shaking it from side to side. He gripped the blanket and ripped it off you, making you gasp. “But we will be tomorrow. You know you want this, and im dying to be inside you” he desperately confessed, getting in between your legs, his body pinning yours down as his lips touched yours. As he was making out with you, he kept thrusting his hips into you, his dick leaking precum, smearing it all over your clit as his tip rubbed past you over and over again. “Bucky, mmm stop” you moaned, your mind telling you no but your body reacting the complete. 
“dont ask me to stop, instead, tell me you dont want it” he groaned, slipping his dick inside your wet cunt. 
“AAH~” you moaned, but his hand flew up to your mouth, covering it to muffle your sounds. “as much as i want to hear how feral you're going with my dick inside you, you have to stay quiet babydoll. We dont want your parents to know that their good little girl has let in a complete stranger through the window and is getting pumped full of cock, now do we?” he chuckled darkly as you kept moaning into his hand. This was so wrong but it felt so good. He had such a way with words and it made your pussy yearn for him even more” 
Bucky nuzzled his face in the nape of your neck, his eyes rolling to the back of his head, you were gripping him so tight. Your legs wrapped around his wait made it easier for him to reach further inside you, biting your neck in order to suppress his moans, instead he just growled and panted against you. 
*knock knock*
Both of you froze, his hips halting his erratic movement. 
“y/n, are you okay?” your mom called out, as she tried to twist the door knob. 
“yes mother im fine! Dont open the door, im in my undergarments.” you exclaimed making Bucky smirk. He slowly stared to pump into you again, your mouth flying up tp cover your mouth. 
“okay...are you sure youre okay? I heard you yell” she pressed. 
Bucky started to fuck into you harder, “answer” he ordered, pulling your hands away, pinning them to the side of your head. 
“I-Im okay!! I tripped” you choked out, arching your back into him. 
“Okay...im going back to bed” she added before walking away. 
Bucky darkly chuckled before pinning your hands above your head, absolutely destroying your pussy now. He had to keep you quiet so he kissed you, taking and swallowing all the noise you were making. This silently pained him. He wanted to hear you loud and clear, moaning out his name as you were getting fucked by him. He could feel himself get close, but he wouldn't even think about cumming before you. “you feel so good, Doll. I cant wait to hear you scream out my name while I give you the best fucking of your life” he whispered kissing your ear. This just boosted the sensation of pleasure, making you whine in response. 
“You belong to me y/n...tell me youre mine” he ordered, hitting your g spot now, “Mmm Buckyyy...im y-yours..you own me” you obeyed. His smiled got wider, revealing his pearly whites as he kept kissing down your neck. “Thats right princess...you belong to me now” he growled, making you go over the edge. You started to shake as your orgasm spread through your body. Your back arched, and your moans started spilling out, his hand flying to your mouth to cover it. 
Hearing you all muffled with your wall clenching around him, made him spill into you. His deep grunts, ringed in your ear, he too trying to keep quiet as he coated your insides with his hot cum. He stuck to you for a minute, waiting until he was sure that every last drop was inside you. A few seconds passed and he pulled out, laying next to you. He turned and gave you a kiss, before grabbing your body and spooning it, his big arms wrapping around you like a bear. 
“Can I be honest?” he asked breaking the silence. 
“sure” 
“Im in love with you”
You froze, turning your head towards him, only able to see him through your peripheral vision, “How can you say that James, you dont even know me” 
“I do know you. Ive been knowing you, we just havent had the chance to-”
“have sex?” you interrupted, sounding a little irritated. 
“Look you're a handsome man, and I probably would have let you had sex with me if you just asked. Given the fact that I wasn't with Jarred of course” you explained. Buckys hands clenched into a fist, quickly straightening up looking at you fully. 
“Is that what you think? that im just trying to have sex with you? You can get that bullshit out of your head right now, because I want you as my wife for the rest of my life. I know how you are and Ive always loved your personality. When I saw you again, it was like god came down and pointed directly at you and said, “shes the one” I’ve never been so sure of anything in my life.” he added. 
“yeah but-” he silenced you by covering your mouth with his hand, “Im not going to let you go, so just drop it” 
“do you know how insane it is to get married to someone you dont even know. Bucky we havent even been on a date how do we know were compatible” you added. Bucky was now livid, he couldnt believe how you could talk to him this way. 
“Youre such a hypocrite, you were willingly going to marry that bastard just because mommy and daddy wanted you to. Youre going to marry me and thats final. Do I have to take you away from them to do it? Because I will if I have to” he warned, his anger skyrocketing. 
Your mouth was wide open, did he really just threaten to kidnap you? There was absolutely no way. All you could do was chuckle in nervousness. 
“Youre insane” 
He quirked his head and shoulder to the side, letting out a breathy laugh, “just a little, but I did mean every word I said. Im also not fond of sharing, so dont speak to any other males unless im around. I try to not be a violent person but when I get mad, I turn into a monster. Please dont make me do something Ill regret.” he smirked giving you a quick peck to the lips before laying down again and cuddling you. 
“Yes, Sargent” you answered thinking his jealousy was cute, but you didn't even consider that he truly meant every.single.word. 
~~~Little over a month later~~~
When your parents met him, they were mesmerized. He said every single thing they wanted to hear and they ere automatically won over because he was a war hero. When he asked for you hand in marriage, your parents were surprised but ecstatic nonetheless. Their daughter would finally be on her own and living her best life as the perfect housewife. Bucky always knew that you were raised to be the best wife, your mother took care of that very early on. It made sense to choose you, you were what he’d always wanted, not to mention your beauty was  ethereal. The wedding was very simple and only close family members were invited. He dressed up in his uniform and you wore a beautiful white dress that your mom gifted you. Everything was perfect, your heart was filled with love and you thanked yourself for giving into him and giving him a chance. He had a home of his own so you moved in with him, filling each and every role that a housewife could. 
Bucky had never been happier, he loved you so much. The way you cooked for him, the way you two made love, the way you took care of everything pertaining to the house was marvelous. When he got home from work you'd be waiting for him, all dolled up and with dinner hot and ready on the table. Everything was just perfect. The only thing that haunted him was that you would leave him for another man. He was always protective over you and whenever he got jealous and you started to point it out, he would shut you up by being sexual towards you. That was your weakness, and he used that to his advantage every single time until you either dropped it or forgot about it. 
Today was going to be a busy day as you were preparing a get together to celebrate his promotion at work. The whole house was clean but you need to go to the store to get some last ingredients for his favorite dessert. Bucky told you that he didnt want you to go out alone, but you decided to break this rule just this once to do something nice for him. The store was only a short 15 minute walk from the house so you grabbed your things and left. As you got closer to the store, you kept feeling a pair of eyes following you, so you occasionally turned but there was no one there. Maybe it was just your nerves, after all you were breaking one of his rules. 
When you got inside, you started to grab your things, walking around the isles a little more, liking this freedom of not having to rush because Bucky wanted to get home. As you finished up, you got in line, waiting for your turn. The feel was back, so you turned your head around, only to be met with Jarred. You had to do a double take, you two never even got the chance to talk about anything. 
“y/n! Hello, nice to see you again” he sad softly clearing his throat as he scoped out the area, making sure he wasnt near. Your eyes widened, not sure what to say. You got mixed emotions. It was nice to see him but you felt guilty for some reason, which was bizarre since he was the one that dumped you with a note. 
“Jarred...hi” you replied, looking around yourself. You didnt want to be seen talking to him by anyone you knew. “I dont want to waste your time with small talk, but I really need to talk to you” 
“why would we need to talk? Theres nothing to talk about” you said a little too fast. 
“Its about James. He...he’s not a good person. He made me do things and..just please leave him. You dont know what he’s capable of” 
You narrowed your eyes in confusion shaking your head, “what are you talking about” 
“I dont have much time, just please...meet me at the school thats by your parents house. We can talk about everything there, let say around noon tomorrow? He’ll be at work right?”
“Jarred are you okay? Im married now, I cant be talking to you. Theres nothing that you can say that will interest me” you spat. 
“Im begging you y/n, he beat me to the ground and threatened to kill me and my entire family if I didnt leave you. Just listen to me, please. He is dangerous. Ill see you there tomorrow” he whispered walking away from you. 
The words kept replaying in your head, he threatened to kill me and my entire family if I didnt leave you.
This had to be some sick joke. There was no way that a Sargent would do that to a person. But Jarred did look pretty bruised up still, and it was super weird how fast Jarred dumped you. When you got home, you could see that his car was parked in the driveway, your heart beating faster at the thought of having to see him. 
Your hands were shaking a bit as you put the key into the lock, but the door swung open revealing your handsome husband. He smiled warmly at you, “where were you Doll, I got worried there for a second” his beautiful smile adorned his face, his white teeth shining as his eyes stared deep into your own. Oh thank god he wasnt mad. 
He stepped to the side to let you in, “im sorry honey, I went to the store to get some things that I needed. I was planning a surprise dinner for you but I had no idea you would be here now” you said, going to the kitchen and setting your bag down. 
Bucky closed the door and locked it, “yeah I got off early today, im sorry about your surprise” he muttered walking towards you. 
“Wheres my kiss” he asked impatiently, giving you a back hug. Your eyes widened, “Im sorry my love, Im just all over the place” you confessed turning around and giving him a big hug paired with a big kiss. 
He snaked his hands around you, clinging onto your waist. When you tried to turn, his arms held you in place, “Bucky I need to start making the dough for the pastries” you explained trying again to break from his arms. 
“Why dont you tell me what you were doing at the store, Doll” he asked his smile slowly fading into a scowl. 
Your eyes widened a bit, your breath catching in your throat, “w-what?” you asked confused, “how did-” 
“I asked you a question” 
“Bucky..I..I told you. To get some ingredients” you answered, cursing yourself for acting so abnormal. 
His nose flared, “What else were you doing” he muttered through gritted teeth as his jaw clenched. 
“Nothing, let me go, youre hurting me now” you said trying to push him away with your arms, causing him to hold on to you tighter. 
“were you doing something you weren't supposed to? is my wife out there being a whore?” taking your hair into his fist. 
You gasped, “Bucky please, stop” you whined, making him let you, your body crashing down onto the floor, you quickly backed up as he stepped closer to you. “You thought I wouldn't find out that you left the house with out me? Huh? Or that you were entertaining that pathetic excuse of a human Jarred. How fucking dare you disrespect me like that” he yelled grabbing you by your neck, pulling you up with ease. “all of a sudden you want to go back to him? Youre fucking delirious y/n, youre mine” he growled forcing himself on you. You tried to turn your head but he kept kissing you, “Youre a monster” you managed to blurt out, making him stop, “what?” he asked looking at you shocked. 
“Jarred told me what you did to him. You're a monster! How could yo-” before you said anything else your head was turned to its side in a millisecond. Your cheek started to burn, the heat flowing in. 
“Dont you ever take that tone with me again. Ive been nothing but good to you, provided for you, protected you” 
“protected me? Youre keeping me prisoner here, I cant go anywhere with out you and its suffocating. All you do is think the worst of me when in reality you should be thinking about yourself. Youre an insecure sick fuck” you yelled, running past him to the door. When you turned the knob and open it, he slammed it shut. He grabbed you and forced you down to your knees, “if you really think im sick then let me show you exactly how truly sick I can be” he spat taking his dick out. He pulled your hair and pushed passed your lips, guiding you with his hands. Usually you take him little by little because of how big he is but today, he was shoving his dick so far down your throat that it made you choke and gag. 
“Mhm thats right Doll, choke on my dick like the whore you are he hissed, bucking his hips towards your mouth, absolutely ruining your face. Your face makeup started to go everywhere, and your nice hair was now all over the place. “You cant escape me y/n...even if I let you run, ill always find you or you'll come right back to me like a kitten who is loyal to their master” he moaned before spilling his cum down your throat. He kept himself inside you, forcing you to swallow his seed. He laughed and pulled out, smearing his remains on your face. 
He yanked you up by the neck, ripping your cute dress to shreds. “come here kitten, Daddy needs to teach you a lesson” he commanded. In the living room there was a great big window that faced the busy street, and when you put two and two together you started to fight him, “NO! NO PLEASE” you begged, your futile attempt to stop him made him chuckle. He pressed you onto the window, taking out his switchblade and pressing it to your neck. There was a little see through veil curtain that covered the window, so no one would be able to make out that he had a knife to your neck. “everyone knows where we live and who we are Doll, and everyone will know who you belong to” he threatened before he shoved his dick inside you, holding your arms behind your back while the other hand was pressing the blade into your soft skin. With your cries, you tried to mask your moans, grunting a little harder when his dick penetrated you deeper and deeper. “It angers me to think that anyone would ever touch you the way I do, but it brings me great peace knowing that that will never happen because if I cant have you, Doll.. then no one can” he warned, snapping his hips into you the blade pressing harder against you. Your moans started to spill out, your screams and cries pushing through the window. People could clearly see what was happening but you weren't able to see who was watching. 
Many people were shocked to see such a vulgar scene but they kept it moving because it was Sargent Barnes and no one would ever think to bother Americas greatest hero. “Bucky...please, stop” you cried, feeling the familiar knot in your stomach. Your cheek was starting to hurt due to all the impact that it made onto the window. “Are you scared of me” he asked, dragging his blade from your neck down to your side. You didn't want to answer so he quickly drew his blade from your skin, lightly cutting you, making your scream/cry. “Are you scared of me, kitten?” he repeated, now dragging it down close to your clit. “Yes! YEs, I am” you cried, big tears falling from your eyes. “Good, you should be. I truly am a monster, so let this be the last time you test me. I would really hate to ruin that beautiful face of yours, but I will if I have to” he laughed dragging the knife from your clit up to your face, “Now let me hear you say it, who do you belong to” 
“I belong to you, Sargent Barnes~” 
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hcs??
yandere steve rogers hcs please <3
ooh yes of course nonnie and thank you for requesting <3 oml creep by radiohead kinda fits the theme so if yall want listen to the song while reading it maybe or just listen to it :)
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you were just sitting in a cafe, drinking coffee with your friend when steve sees you, your eyes, smile, body, hair and basically everything about you just captivates him
when he goes to bed he remembers your face, oh how beautiful you looked, you looked just like an angel to him
he goes back to the same cafe and sure enough, you're there alone this time, he had to have you
he secretly took a picture of you, he felt guilty about it but no he had to, just for you
once he goes back to the tower, he starts searching you up, everything about you, your name, address, and occupation
he, sure enough, starts sending you small gifts like flowers, chocolates, cards, and things like that without any name
you wondered who it was but you could never find out, steve started to become more obsessed with having you when he saw you with a male friend of yours
he starts following you until you go into a bookstore, he follows you in and as you're searching for books, he introduces himself and you both have a good time talking to each other even exchanging numbers
he texts that very same night talking about how much he enjoyed talking to you and how both of us should meet at a restaurant
when you accept his request to meet up, he has a rush of excitement and love for you
when the day arrives when you both meet each other, he wears the most excellent thing he can find, all of this just for you
he treats you like a princess making sure you don't have to lift a finger up
making you feel like a queen, everyday passes the more his obsession with you grows
he will never let you go now, ever, anyone who comes in his way is dead
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Yandere Steve with a gn darling who has depression
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Request(ed?): Yes! - Hey, idk if this sounds weird but how would steve react to y/n going through a depressed episode? — requested by 🥔 anon
Warnings: yandere themes and alcohol
Authors note: Didn't sound weird at all! This was fun to write as this was my first time writing steve. Hopefully this is okay, I had to hurry this! Stay well :)
R3blogging and likes are amazing! Feedbacks of any sorts mean a lot! Stay well!
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Steve is fairly observant, so the moment you started to stay inside more, ignoring his text messages/or calls and declining his offers to hang out; he knew it was getting bad again.
He understands depression is like a scale. At times, you will feel excellent, feeling energetic, and then crash down all of the sudden; wanting to stay in bed until the world ends.
At this point, he will do everything in his power to make sure you feel heard and that you are not alone. Seeing you in such a low state makes him upset and not being able to take it away makes him even more upset. Usually, at this time, he will try to comfort you as best as he can: kissing your forehead while giving you a back rub or cuddling you.
Steve would never get mad at you, no matter how much you decline his offers to leave the bed or snap at him to leave you alone, he doesn't sigh or get annoyed. He understands that you don't need any more stress as it is, so he tries his hardest to never loose his cool.
He will occasionally check for hygienic updates. Steve will gladly help you with wiping down your face with facial cleanser wipes, help you brush your teeth, or gargle some mouthwash to feel better or to some degree, feel cleaner.
Steve will let you rest as much as you need, but will occasionally shake you awake to make you eat breakfast, or pull you out of bed to do some activities with him. If it gets you out of the bed, for even about 30 minutes, he will take you for a walk, do a fun board game or go outside, and sit on the patio to get some serotonin.
Steve will even put on your favorite shows, and make your favorite food to bring you to bed; making sure you eat something, offering some water so you stay hydrated.
After a hard day of doing activities, he will lay with you on the bed: cuddling, watching your favorite comfort shows while eating some leftovers from the night before.
Masterlist | Requests are open (10/3/2022)
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A little angst thought that I might turn into a full fic one day:
"Wow, Tony, this looks amazing. You're the best big brother ever."
"I already know I'm the best, but it's good to hear you tell me that, little brother." Tony boasted proudly. "And since I owe you after helping me deal with Pepper, I figured I had to make everything perfect for you."
You rolled your eyes fondly at Tony as you looked over the candle-lit dinner that had been set up. Today was your and Steve's second anniversary of being together and, — with the help of your awesome brother — you managed to set up a nice romantic dinner on the rooftop of the compound.
It was truly beautiful, and to top it off, you had a perfect view of New York City at night.
Once Tony finished setting everything up and headed to his lab, you went to your and Steve's room. He and Bucky had gotten back from a mission a little while ago, and you knew that he had worked up an appetite from all that fighting he did today.
Turning the knob, you opened the door and stepped inside the room. "Hey, Steve. Guess what I—"
You cut yourself as the smile that was on your face seconds ago vanished.
Because Steve was naked in your bed.
With Bucky, who was naked as well.
Kissing and fucking each other.
You gasped as tears welled up in your eyes, causing the two men to look over at you.
"Y/n..." Steve's eyes widened upon seeing as he got from underneath Bucky. You ran out of the bedroom just as Steve started putting on his jeans. "Y/n, wait! Please let me explain."
You did not listen to the super soldier and ran to the elevator doors, feeling like your heart had been ripped into two because the man who you fell in love with cheated on you with his best friend.
Just as the elevator doors slid open, Steve caught up to you and placed his hand on your shoulder. "Wait, Y/n, please."
"Wait for what, Steve?" You turned around to face him, shrugging off his hand in the process. "How could you do this to me?" You whispered brokenly, hurt and betrayal washing over you in an instant. You weren't angry, but you were hurt and confused. Why would he hurt you like this?
The blonde gulped. "I'm sorry. I just…" He sighed. "I love Bucky so much and I guess a part of me still wanted to be with him since we can be together in this time and not be judged for it. I couldn't choose between you or him, so I selfishly chose both."
You shook your head at his explanation, tears welling up in your eyes. "How long?"
"Five months."
Tears streamed down your face from that answer. Five months. He has been cheating on you for five months.
"Y/n, please don't think that I don't love you because —"
"Don't finish that sentence." You said softly, and he had the decency to close his mouth. "If you loved me, you would not have cheated on me." You shook your head again, just as the elevator door opened.  "We're done, Rogers. For good. And here," You reached into your pocket and threw a small, sleek box at him. "I was going to give you this tonight for our Anniversary, even though you didn't even tell me 'Happy Anniversary' today. You can do whatever you want with it. Keep it or give it to Bucky if you want. It's worthless now. Goodbye."
You stepped back into the elevator and it immediately closed upon entrance — an intentional move by Friday.
You sighed as you closed your eyes, sniffling. You gave Steve your heart and he broke it, shattered it into a million pieces.
He broke you.
Now, you find yourself in Tony's lab as he hugged you, letting you cry into his shoulder. He promised that he would get Capsicle back for this, but you just wanted your brother with you right now.
Steve broke your heart in two, and you didn't think it would ever heal and get put back together.
XXXXX XXXXX
Ahhhhh (send more. I just wanna cry.)
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sunflowersoldat · 2 years
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The Hunt (4/?)
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Found
18+ Only! Minors DNI! This is a Dark fic. Please read at your own discretion!
Paring : Yandere Dark!Steve Rogers x Hydra!Reader, Yandere Dark!Winter Soldier x Hydra!Reader
Summary: The most dangerous game, you find yourself in the sights of your two targets. A giant game of Cat and Mouse... or is it?
Warnings: Contains Dark themes! Please do not read if this kind of thing bothers you! Yandere, Violence NON CON, SMUT, kidnapping, bad language words, trigger warning!
A/N: If you are apart of my taglist and are okay with being tagged in dark!fic, please let me know, otherwise I am only tagging those I know are okay with being tagged!
Comments and reblogs are always welcome!
Word Count: 1784
Main Master list
Previous part
The door slid open, your head whipping towards it, the massive outline of a male filled the doorway, the crimson light briefly illuminating the hulking man. You recognized the uniform he wore, the name patch across his heart read ‘Alpha 2’. A sense of relief flowed over you, your team had found you, you were safe now…
“What did I tell you would happen if you left the cabin?”
His voice reverberating off the walls around you, your heart stopping in your chest as the lights flashed red again, this time as he stepped into the light, his features were illuminated. Chiseled chin with his thick beard and high cheekbones bruised and bloody, he looked like he’d fought an army to get to you, the tactical hat he wore hiding his ocean eyes.
The memory of your hand checking Alpha 2’s pulse flickering in your mind; not your team. He walked towards you slowly, his heavy boots vibrating the floor, hands clenched at his sides, knuckles broken and dripping blood,
“Do you like the new uniform? Thought I would borrow it from your friend… he didn’t seem to mind.”
He cocked his head at you as you scrambled backwards, tumbling back onto the bed, your spine straightening against the wall as he stalked towards you, stopping as his knees hit the mattress, he towered over you.
Movement behind him caught your attention, your eyes darting breifly to the doorframe as a metal hand grasped it, your eyes flicked back to Steve standing in front of you. He was close enough now you could see his eyes, the normal bright blue replaced with the darkness of a moonless night.
“You just don’t know when to give up do you?” his voice rumbled over you, but was directed to the soldier, behind him in the doorway, his face equally brutalized.
The soldier shook his head, “I can do this all day pal.”
Your eyes found Steve’s face again, your stomach churned, his eyes never leaving yours as his lips curled into a wolfish grin.
The soldier was quick, lunging at Steve, the two launching into a full-blown fight, taking the chance, you bounded off bed out of their way, watching in horror as the soldier pinned Steve to the ground and began beating him senseless. A loose dagger skidding across the floor to stop in front of you, kneeling you picked it up as the final blow rendered Steve unconscious, the solider leaving his limp body on the cold concrete. His burning gaze turned to you, as he stumbled forward reaching for you.
Panic surged through you, turning you sprinted for the door, his hand landing on your shoulder, as you swung the dagger back, the blade slicing through his sleeve, tearing open his flesh arm. He recoiled giving you enough time to slip through the door just and slam it shut, as the soldiers fist collided against it with a loud thud. You grunted as you turned the lock, the metal whining as it slid into place, you took a step back. The screech of his metal hand scraping against the steel door pierced your ears, followed by the soft sound of the soldier’s melodious voice,
“Open the door Малютка (Malyutka-little one), just open the door…” you shuddered at the sound of his voice, he was deathly calm, your doe eyes wide as you stared at the heavy door.
“Open. The. Door!”
You shook your head, looking both ways down the crimson lit hall, you had to get out of here, turning you sprinted for what you hoped was the exit, the faint sound of the door exploding open reaching your ears,
“МАЛЮТКА! (Malyutka-little one)” his howl echoed down the hall.
Your heart was thundering in your chest, his boot clad steps growing stronger towards you as you raced down the corridors, making sporadic turns in hopes to lose him.
“Малютка…(malyutka- little one)” the sing-song tone in his voice drifted down the halls, a shiver erupted through you, your hair standing on end.
Daring a glance behind you, your eyes were met with an empty corridor bathed in red light, the alarms still a low roar invading your ears from all directions, you skidded to a halt as you passed what you could only describe as the armory.
The door still slightly ajar, in the dim lighting you could make out the soldier’s extra tactical vests and equipment, you chewed your lip, you wouldn’t make it far without tipping the scales in your favor. Slipping into the room, you silently closed the door, the lock softly clicking into place.
Darting towards the equipment, you tugged on the extra pair of combat boots as well as the tactical vest that hung next to the cage of weapons. Turning to the cage, you reached for the door, attempting to slide it open, but it didn’t budge, instead the keypad on the door blinked in red letters: NO ACSESS: CODE REQUIRED.
Fuck.
You searched around the rest of the room, there had to be other weapons not locked in the cage, you began rummaging through the bags and weapon crates. Picking up a few pieces of equipment along the way, strapping multiple knives across the holsters, and into the many pockets of your cargo pants. As you searched the last bag you found lying crumpled in the corner, your breath caught in your throat, a Hydra uniform sat at the bottom of the bag, the name patch reading ‘Alpha 3’. Ripping the patch from the vest you placed it upon yours.
Your heart ached for the rest of your team; you didn’t want to imagine the torture the two super soldiers put them through.
They would pay for this.
You growled in disgust, tossing the bag down, as the bag hit the floor, the sound of metallic clanking echoed in the room, and the glint of metal caught the red light. Reaching into the side pocket of the bag, you pulled out two grenades, a malicious smile crept onto your face. If you could make it out of here, you would be home free…
Suddenly the alarms cut off, and the crimson lights stopped flashing, instead they stayed on, the pin drop silence filling the room and the hallway outside. The soldier’s voice no longer echoed down the halls. Taking a deep, steadying breath you placed your ear to the door.
Absolute silence.
The only noise was the blood roaring in your ears.
Slowly, carefully you unlocked the door, cracking it, the corridor was empty. You slipped out of the armory, keeping low to the ground and close to the wall, you made your way down the hall. As you came to a junction, you leaned against the wall, closing your eyes, taking a shaky breath, you peaked around the corner.
There, at the end of the hallway was the exit ladder, you heart leapt in your chest, it was just a few more feet! As your eyes travelled down the ladder your blood ran cold at the bottom, on the last three rungs, lay the soldier. His body limp and draped across the ladder as if he were trying to escape, blood dripping from the open wounds on his face. There were no words for the terror that filled your entire body as Steve rounded the corner at the opposite end, grabbing the soldier by his collar and dragging him back the way he came. Steve was clutching his ribs, crimson blood seeping through his fingers onto the floor, “C’mon Buck, wake up…” his voice was low, hoarse. “We gotta find our little fox… no more playing nice…”
The soldier grunted, his head lolling to the side as his eyes bobbed open slightly, blood dripping from his lips and the cut along his brow.
You remained frozen in place after they disappeared, waiting until you could no longer hear Steve dragging the soldier down the halls. Once the silence returned, you sprinted for the exit, pushing the hatch open, the midday sun shining through the trees, reflecting off the snow temporarily blinding you…
**His eyes cracked open, the dim light of his kitchen casting an ominous shadow over Steve sitting across from him. Steve’s shirt was lifted showcasing his defined abs as he stitched himself up where he had caught him with one of his daggers. He moved to get up, and searing pain radiated through his arm, where you had sliced him open, the wound no longer bleeding, his sleeve torn, and wounds cleaned.
“Bucky…”
His eyes snapped back Steve across from him, but he remained silent as he watched him carefully, hand now on the only dagger left in his possession, his metal hand tightening around it.
“We gotta work together, Buck…” he stated flatly, cobalt eyes boring into his. Bucky tilted his head, neck cracking as he stood,
“And why would I help you?”
Steve scoffed, tossing the ruined bandage into the trash, he leaned forward, eyes travelling the length of him, “Cause, pal, I saved your life…”
Bucky’s brow raised, as he gestured to himself, “Oh, you mean from the wounds you caused? Nah, I think I’ll pass.”
Steve shook his head, “Shouldn’t touch what’s mine… Besides, two of those stab wounds weren’t from me, she gave you a run for your money pal.” Steve clicked his tongue, “Losing your touch Soldat.”
Bucky straightened, his body going ridged, eyes narrowing on Steve as he took a step towards him, Steve lifted his hands, “Whoa, easy pal… Listen it would be better to share her than to not have her at all… I’m suggesting we do it for her.”
Bucky stared down at him, the not-so-distant memory of you beneath him, screaming his name as you fell apart flashing across his mind. He sighed closing his eyes, the thought of him ruining you again causing his pants to become tight. There was a long silence between them as Steve stood, placing his hand on Bucky’s shoulder,
“Buck, you can’t tell me you didn’t enjoy the taste of her, she… is something else… whaddya say?”
His eyes opened again as he gripped Steve’s hand removing it from his shoulder,
“Fine…” he growled, eyes meeting Steve’s, a wide smile spreading over his face. Bucky grabbed Steve’s jaw tightly, as his eyes bore into his, “But… You cross me Rogers, I’ll kill you.”
There was a bite to Bucky’s words Steve had never heard before, smiling again as he pushed Bucky’s hand from his face, “So, we have a deal?” he offered his glove clad hand to Bucky, whose metal hand grasped his tightly, a smile creeping onto Bucky’s face as Steve’s smile turned into a wince.
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roxineedstosleep · 2 years
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Ta Rules... Or at least the bare minimun to be able to ask for request.
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After being isolated for the shadowban, I decided to broaden things a bit and topics for petitions.
Petitions can be on these topics:
Yandere - Platonic or Romantic
Angst - Platonic or Romantic
Flufff - Platonic or Romantic
They can be from these Fandoms:
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Bruce Wayne
Dick Grayson
Jason Todd
Tim Drake
Damian Wayne
Alfred Pennyworth
Conner Kent
Clark Kent
Can be as:
It can be either the characters x the reader.
It can be about Superbat
It can be about Batfam or Superfam thoughts.
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Peter Parker
Steve rogers
Tony stark
Marc Spector/Steve Grant/Jack Lockely (juntos y por separado)
Pueden ser tanto los personajes x el lector.
Puede tratarse de Tony como padre de Peter
Puede tratarse de que los Moonboys son hermanos or anything else
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They can be requested as follows options: *One Shots *Headcanons *Explanatory or opinion commentary.
In the case of these, PLEASE BE SPECIFIC. If you want a headcanon or commentary or one-shot on a specific theme or take a particular direction. YOU ARE ASKED TO SPECIFY WHAT YOU WANT AND IN WHAT WAY YOU WANT IT.
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THINGS THAT ARE FORBIDDEN OR PROHIBITED.
When I say banned, I mean that as soon as I see a comment about it, I will not hesitate to delete the comment as soon as I read it.
Matters that require a very explicit explanation:
Domestic, family or partner violence
Substance abuse
Assaults on minors
Intimate abuse
Any type of paraphilia where someone is physically assaulted.
IT'S A BIG NO.
The only way I can write about it is if there is some mention of such an act in the past, but no such harm will be discussed or shown during the scenes written in the petitions.
Also I will seek to warn the reader before they read more in the publication.
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im-a-satanic-ritual · 2 years
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Can somebody
(anybody?!) give me a yandere!Tony Stark x f!reader x yandere!Steve Rodgers 🥺🙏
I can just imagine her playing peace maker to all their fights, she’s innocent to the extreme so she doesn’t notice their yandere tendencies. J.A.R.V.I.S. definitely keeps track of her constantly and reports all activity and interactions to both of them. The Avengers definitely notice how obsessed both of their leaders are but while some of them don’t care and are happy for Tony and Steve, the rest object on principle but like the more calm working environment and metaphorically throw her to the wolves (not that any of them would have been able to help her without suffering from severe ‘accidents’…)
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thefiery-phoenix · 4 days
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REACTION TO YOU ESCAPING
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Bruce, Bucky and Peter would be really miserable and heart broken. They'll ask you in a broken voice if what they're doing isn't good enough for you. They just want your love and affection that's all, they're already giving you everything you could ever ask for. If you still continue to misbehave with them, I imagine them just being like 'Angel please behave, you're upsetting me'. They're the soft yanderes who will use punishment as a last resort and even then, their punishments would most probably be something like locking you in a room with nothing to do till you say sorry. They'll overpower you in an instant and give you cuddles and don't even THINK of throwing things at them, it won't work
Now as for Tony, Thor and Clint, as much as they love you, they're trying their best to control themselves and trying you up. They'll just grit their teeth and pin you to the wall and ask you why you're doing this. They really don't want to punish you either, so at the very least, for punishments I have a feeling they'll emotionally manipulate you and say how dangerous it is for you to go out there. And heck, they might give you a chance to escape, till you get caught by kidnappers or people trying to harm you to which you'll run right back into their loving arms as they shush you and tell you hw much they love you and how safe you are with them
And as for Steve, Natasha and Loki, and Scott, well they might do the 'physical stuff' to you like treating you like a doll or slapping you and things like that. They won't care at that point if you're comfortable with doing something or not, you'll most likely get spanked by them. As much as they love you you're testing their patience levels and they'll do whatever it takes to make you behave for them even if it means breaking you
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triangularz · 2 months
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sgrwrites · 11 months
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Benign and malignant
Malignant
Pairing: dark!Steve Rogers x reader
Warnings: noncon, kidnapping, yandere!Steve, possessive behaviour, obsessive behaviour, basement, doll maker!Steve, the boi is kinda delusional
Words: 3.1k
Summary: You regret stepping into his shop, but it’s too late, everything is done and dusted. When he’s not here, it’s only you and those eyes that keep staring at you.
Inspired by The dream of a girl doll 
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Steve was tidying his basement studio when the doorbell rang, notifying him that someone, probably a customer, had just entered his shop. He halted his work and headed upstairs. That was how he met you, standing in front of the entrance with your hands clenched onto the handle of your bag, your eyes wandering around the breathtaking interior.
You were here to buy a BJD for your friend’s birthday. Steve showed you his products and conscientiously advised you on which dolls should be the best for her. 
He could tell you were pleased with his service and the handmade doll you chose. He was flattered by your compliments. He always loved when people showed interest and held his creation in high regard. 
A few days later, he stumbled upon you in a coffee shop in the evening. You didn’t notice him though, absolutely concentrating on your tablet on the table. You were drawing, Steve guessed you had been here for maybe half an hour or so, your cup of coffee ceased to steam and remained untouched, the ice cubes in your glass of water were all melted. You must have let your mind get lost in imagination and creation so much you neglected your drinks. He uncontrollably laughed softly through his nose at your face: eyes slightly squinted, one brow raised while the other one frowned, your mouth parted, and the upper lip pulled up. You looked like you were annoyed. Though he knew better. You were just drawing, and it wasn’t uncommon for artists to unconsciously mimic their character’s expressions while drawing them.
Steve didn’t know why he suddenly had the urge to come and chat with you, maybe it was because you admired his art the other day, maybe he’d just learnt that you were also an artist, or maybe both. He liked how you looked up as soon as you heard his greeting and instantly eased your facial expression, a smile bloomed on your face as you recognised him. You were so bonny when you smiled. 
The two of you started a small talk just like that. Mostly, it was about art. He learnt that you were a freelance artist, you even showed off some of your artworks and impressed him greatly. As it was getting late, Steve offered to walk you home for your safety, a spark of exhilaration bubbling in his chest when you grinned and gladly nodded. He was amused that you were the one who suggested exchanging numbers before bidding him goodbye. You even asked him to text you when he got home, were you concerned for his safety?
He followed you on twitter and instagram, spending all night scrolling your pages, your artworks were interesting. Maybe he should commission you to draw him an OC, and he would make a BJD based on that character. It wasn’t that he couldn’t draw one himself, he was also a talented artist though, he just wanted an excuse to have a conversation with you.
You’d been his friend for months, at least that was according to you when you introduced him to some of your other friends. Steve secretly would like to use another word. On special occasions such as holidays, he’d give you dolls and flowers as presents. He remembered every single thing about you, your birthday, your likes and dislikes, a list of your favourite food and drinks, the life story you shared with him when you both sat in the park and drew together, exchanging each other’s drawing every 5 minutes. Everything about yourself that you’d ever told him, Steve memorised it all. 
Moreover, hadn’t he been so attentive to you? He was always here for you. He would definitely stop working and close his shop to go pick you up whenever you needed a ride no matter where. He was willing to stay up all night chatting with you if you were sad and needed someone to talk to. 
He doubted a ‘friend’ would be the right term you should use to regard him.
He smiled to himself as he stroked a BJD. He’d just got home after having a walk with you, and like a habit, Steve descended to his basement studio, where he had a BJD resembled you there, to caress its hair and whisper that he’d had a good time. He always desired to touch you the way he did the doll, always ached for you, so much that he made himself this little thing that looked like you. But, oh, were you clueless about his affection?
Taking a trip down memory lane, Steve recalled in detail how he created this BJD. 
On that day, he woke up around 4 a.m with a craving. He hadn’t seen you for 3 weeks, you were on a business trip abroad at that time. Steve wanted nothing more than to text you, but was it unlikely for a ‘friend’ to contact you in the wee hour? 
So he chose a safer option, one that he always used. He turned on his tablet and went to a porn site while opening the gallery on his phone to look at your pictures that he had collected from your social media accounts. Steve watched some clips while he wanked, constantly switching his eyes from the tablet to the phone, imagining that he was fucking you hard just like the guys in the clips did their sluts. He brought himself to climax just like that. And as usual, after he came, he stared at his cum covered hand, his eyes twinkling with amusement as he entertained himself with the scene of your hot tongue lapping at it.
He missed you so much that an idea popped up in his mind. Therefore, after coming down from his high, Steve decided to walk down to his studio. There, he began to draw you in his notebook with an ecstatic grin on his face. 
First, he made an anatomical sketch of your full body and added joints to certain parts. Once he was done, he carefully chose the materials, the polymer clay, the fabric for the dress, the boots, the hair, everything for his special doll. While sculpting your body, he didn’t forget to carve the most angelic smile on its face, your face. When the doll was finished, Steve moved on to sew its costume. You would look lovely in blue, he opted for Victorian style. He smiled to himself at the thought of you in this dress, he could find a skilled tailor to commission the dress for you later. Steve was pleased with the result, the doll was stunning in its dress. And to add one finishing touch to his creation, he gave it a blue bonnet with a black ribbon tied under its chin.
The little thing was just impeccable. Now he could look at it every time he missed you.
Steve set the BJD on his work desk, this was the best place he could think of since he always spent a lot of time here making dolls. Maybe next time, he’d make another one but life-size and put it in his bedroom.
The following month turned out to be the worst time in his life. You told him you were going to move abroad. The news struck Steve like lightning, but nothing prepared him for when he asked you why and you answered that you had got yourself a foreign boyfriend who you’d like to live with in his country. Were you serious? A boyfriend? One that you said you met on that business trip of yours? What about him? What was he to you? Wasn’t he good enough for you?
 You looked so expectant. Steve could barely believe in his eyes and ears. Really? You did this for a man you’d merely known for several months? All the while be oblivious to his affection for you?
This was purely unacceptable. Every fibre of his being was burning and itching. His blood boiled and he saw red. You hurt him badly. If only you knew that.
Yet Steve kept his composure. He asked for the day of your departure.
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Slowly cracking your eyes open, you felt utterly weary as if all of your energy had been drained. Your vision was blurry, you stirred and forced yourself to sit up. The last thing you remembered was that you were having dinner with Steve, he’d invited you to have dinner with him at his house, saying that this was probably the last time you two could meet so he wanted to make it special. 
You didn’t recall returning home and hitting the hay. Well, maybe you drank excessively and he had to help take you home (though, if your memory was correct, you only had one or two glasses of wine but whatever). If it was so, it was thoughtful of him. The thought made you unconsciously smile. Your friend was always so kind to you, it was a blessing to meet him. Though it was sad that you wouldn’t get to hang out with him anymore.
Your smile withered away as soon as you fully regained consciousness. Your body went rigid and alarmed as you realised that this wasn’t your room. It was dim here, lit by a single led light on the wall, you squinted your eyes, trying to take in the surroundings. 
Jolting backward was your first reaction, for there were figures and body parts everywhere, they all were in various sizes; on the floor not so far from you was a basket full of heads, several boxes filled with limbs, a variety of figures stood and lied all over the place, two or three miniature houses that looked like dollhouses.
Dolls!
They were dolls and their body parts! They reminded you of your dollmaker friend. Steve. 
Your shoulders sagged and you breathed out a sign of relief. Safe. This must be his craft room. He once told you he had a studio in the basement. So, you were fine and not in danger. But why were you here? Did Steve let you sleep here because you were too tipsy? And where was he? What was the time now? His room had no windows, you had no idea if it was still midnight.
You searched your pockets for the phone but it was nowhere to be found. You frowned, where would it be? You got up, attempting to go find Steve, yet something tugged your leg. Looking back, you froze at the sight of an iron restraint locked around your ankle. Why hadn't you noticed it until now?
It took you a moment to digest, then you gasped. Were you being abducted? By… Steve? Your friend? No no no… this… this couldn’t be… was this a prank? Steve wasn’t the type of person who would mess around this way. Was this a dream? Maybe your hangover was making you see things. What was the meaning of this?
In a panic, you clasped the chain and attempted to yank it, your mind refused to believe that the thing was real. Fake chain. It must be a fake chain. Despite how hard you tried, it was pointless and proof that everything was real. Tears spilled out of your eyes. 
The fatigue of your hangover wore you out fast, soon you had no strength left for the fruitless struggle. So you forced yourself to calm down, getting panicked would do you no good. You scanned your eyes around in hope that you’d find something, anything, to break the chain. Now the dolls seemed so lively and creepy in the dim light, you shivered and cringed, it felt like they were staring at you.
At the moment your eyes landed on a desk, or rather, something on that desk. 
You gawked at the thing, mouth agape in horror. Then you screamed. You thought your eyes and the light deceived you. 
Standing on the desk was a doll that greatly resembled you. Why on earth did such a thing exist? Did Steve make it? Well, possibly, the style looked familiar. But why? It was creepy as fuck to think that he made a BJD identical to you.
You heard footsteps heading to the room, was it Steve? You braved yourself for whatever might happen next. 
A silhouette opened the door and turned on the light. Dazzled, you coiled and shielded your eyes with your hands.
“Ah… you finally woke up,” you heard a sigh, it was Steve’s voice, he was walking towards you. You gulped and cracked your eyes open, seeing that he was getting down on one knee to have a better look at you with a satisfying grin on, “good afternoon, doll face.”
The endearment term had always sounded cute and you'd always liked it when he called you that, but now, it gave you goosebumps.
“What… what is all of this for?” you spluttered hoarsely.
He ignored your question and wrapped his hands around your biceps, making you flinch. His smile dropped. You could tell he wasn’t pleased with your reaction, but you couldn’t help. Steve Rogers used to be your favourite person, a friend you felt safe spending time with, but now he was a walking danger.
“Doll face,” Steve caressed your cheeks, “you always beam when you see me, why ain’t you now?”
You stared at him wordlessly with bated breath. If you could dart away, you could. Being near this man was the last thing you wanted to do right now. But your ankle was restrained and Steve held you so tightly, there was nothing you could do.
“Come on, smile for me,” he urged as his thumbs pulled the corners of your lips upward. Steve praised how pretty you were when you smiled, he leaned forward to steal a kiss then nuzzle your nose.
Did he just lose his mind? What was he doing? You were gobsmacked at his actions and could only give him a freeze response.
But then you screamed and struggled to shove Steve away as you felt his hands roam your body. He wanted to sexually assault you, you didn’t know why your gentle, chivalrous friend was behaving so strangely, though there was no doubt he was having the intention to violate you.
“Stop! Stop! Why are you doing this, Steve? Please, stop!”
It was so futile, you knew that, but a sliver of hope inside you still cried out and urged you to fight, to reason with him. So that Steve might come to his senses and stop, hopefully.
“No, you’re the one that has to stop! Be quiet!” Steve grabbed your shoulders and growled at you, and for the first time ever since you knew this man, you were actually scared of him. He subdued your protest effortlessly, “when will you stop ignoring the fact that I love you?!” 
His words floored you completely, you stared at him with wide eyes. Your mind found it hard to digest everything you heard.
He sighed contentedly and loosened his grip, “there you are, don’t act out again, ok? I don’t like that.” Steve gave you a peck on the head and rested his chin on it, he began to ramble, “I’m sorry I have to do this, but you need to know that I only want the best for us. I forgive you for not noticing my feelings. It hurts bad though, I’ve loved you ever since the day we met but you’re always so clueless, you even have a boyfriend. You wound my heart greatly, doll face. Am I not good enough for you? I wouldn’t have done this if I had had any other choices. You said you were gonna leave me, how can you be so cruel? I was devastated, you know? Is that a test to see if I love you? I do, darling. And I know you have feelings for me too, you must have! The whole moving abroad thing is just a cruel prank, isn’t it? But don’t worry, I won’t hate you for that, I can never. I adore you, my little doll. And from now on, we’re gonna be together forever. You’re gonna love me, I promise…”
Fuck… Steve was delusional. Listening to him made your ears hurt, he was wholly out of his mind. He was still babbling, but you couldn’t listen anymore.
“Hey!” you roared, cutting him off, fear left your body, giving way to anger and fury. Steve fell silent and pulled away enough to look at you, as if you were the one who was acting weird. It only fueled your irritation. “What the fuck are you talking about? I never love you, you’re sick in the head!”
Taking advantage of Steve being taken aback by your harsh words, you shoved him away and continued to snarl at him, “unchain me and let me go, I’ll pretend that nothing ever happened. Otherwise-”
“Otherwise,” Steve chimed in, oddly calm, “what will you do?”  
Speechless, words suddenly stopped flowing out of your agape mouth. What would you do? Actually, what could you do? Nothing. You were no match for him.
“What’s wrong, doll face?” Steve huffed out a laugh and taunted you, “cat got your tongue?”
Gritting your teeth, you barked at him, “people will notice I go missing and report it to the police. You’ll definitely be the first suspect!”
He snickered, “so grateful for your concern, baby. You shouldn’t be though, I know some cops, they’re literally my buddies.”
Steve reached out his hand to touch you, but you smacked it away and glared at him. He just laughed it off and got up to fetch the doll.
“I know everything may be so sudden to you, I’ll overlook all of your flippancies. All you need is time to accept me and my love for you,” he brought the doll close to you and grinned, “see, I cherish you so much I made this. Lovely, isn’t it? Just like you.”
You winced, it was creepy as fuck to even look closely to a doll that resembled yourself. Bile rose up your throat, you couldn’t stand this thing. So you screamed and slapped it away, sending the doll to the floor. Disgusting. 
“Get this damn thing out of my face!!”
Steve gazed at you for a moment, his face unreadable. Then he sighed, “I intend to treat you nicely and teach you to love me,” he snatched your ankle and pulled it, dragging your body closer to his. 
You yelped in surprise and before you realised it, Steve already settled himself between your legs. His hand was at your throat, choking you. His other hand tore your clothes apart with ease. Your body froze as you felt his clothed hard cock nuzzling at your bare core. 
“But it seems like you want to learn the hard way.”
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This is the list of the fics I read and recommend in Week 6 2024:
Idiots in love (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @moonvis 💚💙
Favourite food (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @buckys-wintersoldier 💚💙
I know where I belong part 8 (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @sosa2imagines 💚
Ghosts of the past (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @the-soot-sprit💙
The right size (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @bolontiku 💚
For the longest time (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @dem-obscure-imagines 💚
Will jilted (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @sarahowritesostucky 💚
Ever present shadow (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @the-soot-sprit💙
Never pegged you for a deviant (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @androidsalienswizards❤️
Jilted part 1 (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @sarahowritesostucky ❤️
Epilogue (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @the-soot-sprit💙
Are we still for (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @intrepidacious 💚
Blackberry (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @mariaxxxxx❤️
I want to go down (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @howlingscarlet❤️
Jilted part 2 (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @sarahowritesostucky ❤️
The spectre of hope (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @the-soot-sprit💙
Mission 100 (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @sebastianstanisahotmf💙
Imagine by @moonlit-imagines💙
Yandere Steve alphabet (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @yanderemcu 💚💙❤️
Wonderstruck chapter 11 (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @messedupfan💚
Trust (Bucky Barnes X Reader) by @kgficz💙
Let me in (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @happy74827💙
Dashing through the snow (Brock Rumlow X Reader) by @e-dubbc11💚
Back and forth part 4.1 (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @anika-ann 💙
Worth to wait (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @stargazingfangirl18❤️
Back in time (Logan Howlett X Reader) by @kgficz💙
Drip (Stucky X Reader) by @biteofcherry❤️
Unbreakable chapter 8 (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @crazyunsexycool 💚💙
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