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emilyprentissslut · 2 years

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her sweet prisoner 𖤍ϟ

part i⚡️

a/n: kidnapper jane proceeding!

warnings: established kidnapping, fear play, possessive jane, rope burns, jane forgetting to get dressed, soft!jane

jane studied your face for a reaction. she didn’t need to look in your eyes to know you were terrified, the trembling of your body told her everything she needed to know. soft tears made their way down your cheeks as your captor gently wiped them away.

taking your face in her hands, the mighty thor looked deep into your eyes.

“you don’t have to be scared of me. so long as you behave, you will be safe and cared for.”

the statement alone brought a fresh wave of tears to your eyes. she had kidnapped you from the only life you’ve ever known…..just to care for you?? nothing made sense.

also like routine, dr. foster wiped the tears from your face. ever so slightly, you leaned into her touch. you flinched as your face met the softness of her palm, and the warrior smiled at the intimacy.

the events of the last day had you exhausted and beyond overwhelmed. your emotions were of no surprise to the blonde. as she pulled away, she swore she heard a whimper leave your lips.

“i think it’s time for you to rest, honey. today has been long and scary. we’ll talk about it in the morning.”

moving towards the kitchen counter, the former astrophysicist grabbed an object that spiked your anxiety- a knife. as further panic set in, you once again struggled in the ropes, cries of pain leaving your mouth as your wrists were rubbed raw.

jane was quick to reassure you.

“hey..hey, stop that love. i’m cutting you free from the chair, you don’t have to be scared.”

her words did very little to comfort you. squeezing your eyes shut, you prepared yourself for a pain that would never come. instead the ropes binding you to the chair were released, causing a deep breath of relief from you.

“i’m gonna carry you upstairs, okay?”

instead of waiting for a response, the stronger woman easily picked you up, earning a yelp from you. carrying you bridal style, she took you up the stairs with ease.

though her strength had been demonstrated when she first grabbed you, she was gentler, she was almost more protective. her biceps pressed into your back while she lifted you like you were the most precious thing in the world. you rough with your mind as you a wet spot formed between your legs.

she was your kidnapper for fuck sake. she was terrifying…..but she was gentle….but she was even more animalistic. as shameful as it felt to admit, you wanted more of her. lost in your thoughts, you didn’t notice when she gently set you on the bed. nor did you notice that she left your wrists tied up. even further, you didn’t notice that she lying in bed next to you.

the mighty thor was right, today had been long and scary for you. your body needed to relax and rest. you weren’t sure that you could do so with her lying next to you, but you tried nonetheless. as you closed your eyes, you felt hands wrap around your waist and pull you into her chest.

at first you tensed at the comfort, but embraced it regardless. placing a small kiss to your hair, the blonde woman ushered you to sleep.

“have a good night sleep, love. in the morning we’ll figure things out.”

just like that, your body succumbed to a much needed rest.

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as your eyes adjusted to the harsh morning light, you noticed you were laying on something soft. focusing your vision more, your eyes widened as you realized you were laying on your kidnapper’s chest.

a dangerous blush crept onto your cheeks as the stronger woman woke up to you staring at her cleavage.

“like what you see, babe?”

you didn’t answer, instead you buried your face as deep as you could into the pillow. the blonde woman only let out a chuckle as she to enter the bathroom.

in her absence, you had the chance to properly wake up. as you reached to stretch, a yelp left your mouth as the ropes once again rubbed your wrists raw. small whimpers left your mouth as the rope dug into your skin, drawing blood. small tears welled in the corners of your eyes as the situation hit you.

jane’s attention was stolen from her shower as she heard your small cries of pain. drying off as quickly as she could, the former scientist rushed back to where you were on the bed. as the door opened, your eyes snapped to her bare chest. the woman smiled as she realized she had forgotten to put on clothes before tending to you.

“eyes up here, sweetheart.”

silently cursing yourself, your eyes quickly snapped up to her eyes.

jane’s fingers lingered across the small cuts on your wrist caused by the rope. you winced as she grazed her thumbs greatly across. pulling your wrists up to her eye level, the mighty thor cut you free.

“thank you.”

the woman smiled in return and began to dab your injuries in hydrogen peroxide. those built up tears slid down your cheeks as jane gently kissed your wounds. wiping the tears from your cheeks, the woman’s hand gently stroked your cheek.

“let’s get some breakfast in you, hmm?”

as the woman put on a large t shirt and underwear. holding out her hand for you to grab, with a small nod, you took her outstretched hand and walked towards the kitchen for breakfast. the two of you shared a nice meal while she mainly talked and you listened. your mind was elsewhere as she slowly started to pull your attention back to her.

“hey, honey i wanted to talk about what’s going on.”

your attention was undeniably now on her.

“im listening.”

“good girl.”

you couldnt deny the spark you felt when those words left her mouth.

“basically, you’re mine. im all your ever going to need.”

you couldn’t believe what you were hearing.

“you don’t own me.”

with a dangerous smirk, the mighty thor persisted.

“oh but i do, youre mine, my love, my pet, my future wife, and my entire world.”

the fearful feeling made it’s way up your throat again. before either of you could respond, a person broke through the door.

“you didn’t tell me you got a pet?”

you knew that voice, the king of new asgard.

#jane foster x reader #kidnapper jane #dark marvel #dark! jane #jane foster #the mighty thor #thor love and thunder #the might thor x you #lesbian #jane foster x you #dark thor #pride #dark wlw #wlw

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angelltheninth · 1 year

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For your fav MCU characters, can you do how protective they would be of their lover/partner on a scale of 1-10, 1 being not at all and 10 being overly protective.

An interesting ask I've done protective headcanons before but never with a ranking system.

Pairing: Steve Rogers, Bucky Barnes, Sam Wilson, Clint Barton, Natasha Romanoff, Thor, Loki, Jane Foster, Druig, Shang-Chi, Kate Bishop, Peter Parker x Reader

Tags: fluff, established relationship, protectiveness, kissing, PDA

A/N: I'm not quite sure how to format this one so I'll try it this way and see how it works out.

STEVE ROGERS - 7/10

He never quite manages to leave that good old quality that just makes him worry about you when you're not around but he's never overbearing about it when you're together. He likes having you next to him, he loves seeing your smile, he likes knowing that he's the one making that smile happen and he will try his boy scout best to keep that smile on your face the best way he knows how, by supporting you and being by your side when you need him.

BUCKY BARNES - 9/10

It's unlikely that you'll go somewhere and not have Bucky at your side. He knows he can be overbearing but he's lost a few too many people and he never wants you to be on that list. He's soft and sweet about it most of the time. He's hovering over you when you're out, his arm always on your hip, or holding yours, glaring at the people around you, signaling them to keep their distance, that includes those lewd looks they're throwing your way. Or else he will throw hands.

SAM WILSON - 6/10

He has seen first hand a lot of the hardships of this world, both ones that he has had to deal with and those closest to him. He wants to protect you of course but he will not coddle you too much. Always has a comforting smile, a gentle touch, and an encouraging kiss ready for you when he knows you need them but he trusts you to take care of most things by yourself. If you feel like you can't for whatever reason you always know he is right there beside you, ready to take on anything or anyone.

CLINT BARTON - 8/10

Not easy for him to let go of his fears that you might vanish on him again if he takes his eyes off you. He never wants you to feel smothered by him but he also really, really needs you to know that he will never let you disappear again, he will never watch that happen again. His every kiss feels like the first and the last, his every smile, every declaration of love being a bullseye straight to your heart from the amount of love he pours into each one.

NATASHA ROMANOFF - 8/10

Protective and deadly go hand in hand with her. Luckily due to her reputation it hardly ever gets physical with anyone, one sharp look their way is enough to make them think twice. She is always making sure to keep an eye on you, or at least text you to see if you're doing alright if she's on a mission. Really just hearing your voice puts her mind at ease. When she comes back she's a little more clingy then normal but that's only because she missed you so much.

THOR - 9/10

Good luck pushing him away when he gets protective. He's like a big, muscly ball of smiles and thunder, or punches and thunder to anyone who crosses you or says anything bad about you. He's always singing your praises to anyone willing and unwilling to listen and is ready to argue about them. Super cuddly whenever he gets the chance to be and don't even get him started on lending you his jacket or hoodie when you go out to let people know that you're together.

LOKI - 5/10

Looks out for himself more then anyone. He expects you to keep up with him, he wants someone who is his equal, not someone who follows him around like a puppy and needs to be treated as such. His protective nature is mostly done in mischievous, and sometimes panful, deeds to those he determines have crossed the line of his patience. It never ends well for them, but it always makes him laugh while he slings an arm around your shoulder and walks away to see what else you can get up to.

JANE FOSTER - 8/10

She's been protective before but once she took up Mjolnir it's become a little amplified. She's not constantly around you but she makes her presence well known when she senses that there's something wrong. Can't help but get in the face of whoever is causing you trouble and give them a piece of her mind, or fists if it comes to that but she would really prefer not to hurt people if it could be avoided, she's still a sweetie at heart after all.

DRUIG - 10/10

What else needs to be said except that he's so protective that he takes you away to where he knows no one will hurt you, to his own community. There he knows you'll always be safe and happy. He's a bit of a mushy pushover when it comes to making sure that you are as happy as can be but to those he thinks would threaten that he will be their worst nightmare.

SHANG-CHI - 7/10

If you already know how to defend yourself then he will watch you do so with great amusement and only jump in if he sees you really need help. But if you can't he would gladly show you a few moves, not just in martial arts either. He's a pretty relaxed guy all things considered and honestly he likes watching you kick some ass. One thing that he will do more often then not however is have his arm around your shoulders and his jacket tied around your waist, a small sign of your relationship but an important one to him.

KATE BISHOP - 8/10

She may give off cute golden retriever vibes but she's got a lot of bite to her if anyone messes with you, that's for damn sure. Because she's got eyes like a hawk she can spot trouble pretty easily and be by your side even faster. She likes to kiss you un public, weather it be your cheek or your hand. Kisses on the lips are just for the two of you, no one else, that's the only thing she's pretty adamant about.

PETER PARKER - 8/10

Well he's been gone for a long time and while much has changed in that time his protectiveness of you has not. He's always sending you cute little texts and leaving cute notes stuck to the most random places in your apartment, making sure you take good care of yourself when he's not around. He knows that you work hard and can sometimes forget the little things so this is his way of taking care of you and your needs from afar. In person he's mostly all jokes and smiles around everyone and prefers not to get into a fight if he can resolve it in a different way.

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karioke13 · 3 months

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A different girl now,

but there’s nothin’ new

I know you get

✨Deja vu✨

Thor Love and Thunder dir Taika Waiti (2022)

Loki season 2 dir Aaron Moorhead (2023)

The Marvels dir Nia de Costa (2023)

Deja vu Olivia Rodrigo

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beheworthy · 7 months

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#thor #thor odinson #sif #jane foster #thor x jane #thor the dark world #chris hemsworth #jamie alexander #marvel #marveledit #thoredit #chemsedit #dailyavengers #dailymarvelstudios #marveladdicts #fyeahmovies #moviegifs #i miss you :(#how could chris say that for you

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lokiusmybeloveds · 5 months

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pro tip: don't watch the first Thor movie when you are still heartbroken over the Loki finale because the Thor/Jane and Loki/Mobius parallels WILL make you feel like you're being physically torn apart <3

#loki spoilers #lokius #loki #mobius m mobius #thor odinson #Jane foster #thor x jane #loki x mobius #I need Thomas himself to look me dead in the eyes and tell me it wasn't intentional before I stop believing #THEY WERE MADE SOFT BY LOVE AND IT DIDNT MAKE THEM WEAK IT MADE THEM EVEN STRONGER #LOVE MAKES YOU STRONG ENOUGH TO MAKE THE HARDEST DECISIONS I AM SCREAMING #Both Loki and Thor stood at the end of a bridge and sacrificed what (WHO) they wanted for the greater good

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pascaloverx · 2 months

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Forbidden Romance

Summary: You are in love with Prince Thor. He will soon be King and is hosting a ball between Kingdoms so he can find his future bride. Unfortunately, the Kingdom of Asgard is not ready to accept the Chief of the Royal Guard as the new Queen.

Warnings: inappropriate language, use of violence and adult content in the future of fanfic. some characters belong to the Marvel universe and others were created by the author.

chapter two

Chapter One

A calm morning awaits you as you don your attire of the Kingsguard. The duty calls to you. Guarding the safety of the great son of Asgard is an honor. The challenge is to leave your personal feelings aside. Damn was the moment you fell in love...

"Are you sure it won't be strange for you escorting your little boyfriend to a ball designed for him to find a future wife?" Loki quips as he strides into your room without any ceremony. You brandish your sword at the level of the rejected Prince Loki.

"It's conversations like these that make me know I should hit you every time you come to my room." You speak while holding the sword tightly. Loki walks away, smiling a little too much for those who seem afraid of you.

"I came in peace. Thor asked you to stop by his room before leaving to give instructions to the Kingsguard." Loki says, laying down under his bed and swinging his feet playfully. You roll your eyes reproaching him but I understand that it's good that he's helping you and Thor.

"You know if you tell anyone about this, I'll rip your tongue out of your head, right?" You say it knowing that he'll probably enjoy you hurting him but that he would feel humiliated for being hurt by a commoner like you.

"And miss the chance to watch you two fucking everything up when my precious father notices that his favorite son is the one who will bring ruin to his kingdom." Hearing these words coming out of Loki's mouth makes everything even more real. If you and Thor are caught, you will be sentenced to death. And he will be king anyway.

"Tell your brother, I'll see him at the opening ceremony to welcome the leaders of each kingdom and their children." You say finishing and getting ready to go. But to your surprise, before you could leave your room, Thor was waiting for you. Accompanied, obviously, by the guard responsible for his security. You straighten up and bow, paying homage to the future king.

"Lynox, you may withdraw. The chief of the Kingsguard and I have a private matter to discuss." Thor says, looking at you. He scans you from top to bottom, as if he could undress you with just one look. You would like to live in a world where you could reciprocate with him. But we're not in that world.

"With all due respect, Your Highness, Lynox can witness our conversation. After all, as the second-in-command of the Kingsguard, he should be informed about matters concerning your security." You say, looking seriously at Thor and Lynox, who is unsure whether to leave or stay to listen to the conversation.

"Lynox." Thor says, and that's all it takes for Lynox to leave us alone. In the kingdom, Thor's word is only second to that of his parents. Soon, you and he are staring at each other.

"Are you proud? Your word holds more weight than mine in every corner of the kingdom. Want to test that with someone else? Your brother is in my room right now. Want to try to get him out with just a command, Your Highness?" You're upset because when you and Thor started to see each other as more than just royal guard and royalty, he promised he wouldn't walk over you.

"Dove…" He speaks so softly. His eyes watch you as his arms draw near. Thor then pulls you close to him, embracing you tightly.

"You enjoy doing things that put both my position in the Royal Guard and my life at risk. And I'm a fool for accepting it without a fight." You say, lifting your face as Thor looks down to meet your gaze. As you lock eyes, you slowly lean in towards the future king's face, being kissed by him shortly after.

"I'll talk to my father. Try to delay having to choose a wife. Or you could…" He begins, but you already step back, knowing what he's going to suggest.

"Become your mistress?" — you are revolted by the possibility of becoming the King's mistress— "To be the woman who sleeps with the King when he's not with the Queen?" Thor looks regretful about what he was about to say. You, however, look at him determinedly.

"You will never be a mere mistress to me. We could have a family together while the queen and I can have a semblance of a wedding." You laughed at Thor's foolishness. In fact, you were even afraid that Asgard was in the hands of a foolish prince.

"My love...shut up before anyone can hear all this nonsense. I'd rather die in battle than be the woman you cheat on your wife with." You say leaving disappointed with reality. This reality makes you know that you will always be just that for Thor. A head of the Kingsguard or a mistress.

You are a little shaken when you hear a noise and go after it to find out what is happening. A man dressed as royalty stands in the middle of the kingdom's trophy room. He is not known to you, you find his presence strange but you know you need to be polite when questioning him.

"This room has restricted entry. Only Asgardian Royalty can enter here. How did you manage to get past the Royal Guard?" You question using the most serious tone of voice possible. You hold tight to the tip of your sword that is attached to your waist. The man looks at you as if enchanted.

"I think the Royal Guard is busy preparing for the arrival of great royal representatives from the main kingdoms allied to Asgard. Are you usually so straight-faced with everyone?"He asks turning towards you.

"One more step and I will be forced to attack you. Tell me who are you?" You ask, almost wielding your sword, as a way of threatening the man in front of you.

"I hope you can explain to the King how you treat visitors. But since you insist on knowing, I am Steve. Son of King Tristan, future King of Kyrax." He speaks with such petulant calm. It's like he knew you would regret being hostile towards him.

"Your Highness could have told me you were a prince from the beginning. I hope you know that my approach was just security protocol. I will leave you alone." You speak cordially, trying not to show how embarrassed you are.

"However, I prefer your company. " He says as he watches you walk away. You turn around almost abruptly, confused by his revelation.

"I don't know how things are in your kingdom, Your Highness, but here commoners and royalty don't usually keep each other company unless it's essential." You speak keeping a safe distance between you and Prince Steve. Something useless since he doesn't know personal space and quickly got too close to you

"The Commander of the Royal Guard is right, Believe me, she avoids spending time alone even with me if it's not necessary." Thor says, entering the trophy room and staying close, but in a professional manner. The tension between the two is palpable and you mentally prepare yourself for what's to come.

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fluffyprettykitty · 2 years

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Discipline

Pairing: Brunnhilde + Jane Foster x female reader (no other specifications)

Word Count: 920 words

Outline: What happens when Jane and Brunnhilde return to their chambers only to find you with your fingers buried deep inside you?

Warnings: sub/dom dynamics, power play, face sitting, finger fucking, overstimulation, pet names, objectification, scissoring, not beta read, if I missed anything lmk, my brain is a little mush lately!

Author’s Note: I felt like some smut for these wonderful ladies in honor of thor's release today, lemme know what you think and if you'd like more!

P.S: dividers by @firefly-graphics // banners by @maysdigitalarts

Main Masterlist ・❥・Valkyrie Masterlist ・❥・Jane Foster Masterlist

NSFW CONTENT UNDER THE CUT. MINORS DNI.

"Do you think she can handle it?" The black-haired woman asks the other one, worry evident in her voice.

"She's so eager to please she will make sure she will." The blonde hair winks at her and presses your legs down towards the mattress. In response, you huff and squirm trying to move your legs away but Brunnhilde only slaps them apart.

"Don’t disrespect your king.” She warns you and scoffs.

“Be a good girl for us, come on. You are the one who wanted this anyway," Jane reminds you, her fingers brushing against your thighs softly. All you can do is whine again spreading your legs apart of your own volition, and sitting prettily waiting for whatever was next.

"Please…" you mewl squirming your legs trying to close them but Jane held them tightly. Her big muscles shone brightly against the night light.

"Is too much. " You shout and your whole body shakes to the rhythm of your fifth orgasm. Was an hour ago when they had pinned you down for disobeying them. But it wasn't your fault they were away so much on business and whatnots. What were you supposed to do when your pussy ached so? You needed some release and they walked inside the chambers battle clad in just the right moment to torture you and thus the punishment began.

Jane and Brunnhilde were co-ruling Asgard together and they had been together for some time. Yet one fateful night, one night that truly felt like any else, you didn't expect them to show interest in you, just another humble maid. One beckoning stare from Jane and another from Brunnhilde and there you were their new shiny toy. That was six months ago now you were on their bed, naked as the day of light and crying from too much pleasure.

"If you wanted to cum so bad what else is there for us to do than to make sure you won't stop cumming, huh?"

“We only want to please you, sweet one, what else can we do? Look at how eager your poor pussy is. I don’t think she is even close to enough yet.”

“Think after this we bound to teach her some manners or bet yet tie up her legs and never let her cum again without us. What do you think, baby?”

“That’s the best thing I’ve heard all day.” Jane beams at her wife and looks at you with a darkened stare. You moan again, your clit now oversensitive as you watched Brunnhilde proceeding to remove her armor. Without further ado, she lands her pussy on yours and begins wildly riding you.

"You're nothing but my sex pet, pretty one, did you really think you're even allowed to make your own decisions? No, you thought wrong. Time for you to do whatever I tell you to do."

Jane lets go of your legs and as if they have an unspoken agreement she removes her clothes as well and proceeds to sit on your face, her body facing Brunnhilde's. The sound of them loudly making out moaning at your touches while you were struggling to lick Jane made you even hornier. Tonight you'd truly learn just how much you could take. A glance at the golden mirror next to the bed held the most perfect picture for you. You are perfectly planted by your two lovers holding on to one another. Breasts brushed over each other as they used and worked your body to their pleasure. You were nothing but their pet and you were very glad to be so.

"Harder!" Jane yells at Valkyrie and all she does is drill your body to the mattress riding you with incredible ferocity. Is clear who was calling the shots but this was only evident inside the confidence of these royal champers. Outside, they were both vicious strick co-rulers. Brunnhilde extends an arm to Jane's pussy rubbing her feverishly, a favor Brunnhilde returns immediately. While the blonde woman was riding your face the way she needed you to not giving you a lot of space to breathe. They loved using you, working your body as if it was nothing but a toy and nothing more than a golden coveted object. It was everything you ever wanted and more. You spend your days and nights close to their chambers or on the rare ocassion bound to their tents when they went on a trip.

They had a pact that they would always cum together which you found endearing. You found out about this deal early on, and it surprisingly warmed your heart. Jane is the one to cum first as per usual which only makes Brunnhilde break out into a thunderous moan screaming and crying out her name. They loved repeating each other names like that, moaning and screaming as if to establish dominance over one another.

Satisfied in their pleasure they both use your body for as long as they need to.

“Time for a snack.” The black-haired woman says happily and points to you which makes the blonde woman nod positively in response.

They crush their lips against each other, hungrily kissing until they both kneel in front of your pussy and together start assaulting you with their tongues making you cum once again. You should have known you would have been the snack yet sometimes your brain got really hazy cause of them.

If all punishments ended up like this maybe you'd be naughty more often.

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sleepingdeath-light · 1 year

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temperature play ; marvel women (18+)

kinktober day nineteen extra

pairings ; carol danvers x gender neutral!reader, hela odindöttir x gender neutral!reader jane foster x gender neutral!reader, gamora x gender neutral!reader, kate bishop x gender neutral!reader, mantis x gender neutral!reader, natasha romanov x gender neutral!reader, okoye x gender neutral!reader, valkryie x gender neutral!reader, wanda maximoff x gender neutral!reader, yelena belova x gender neutral!reader

note ; minors and ageless blogs will be blocked

carol danvers

when it comes to temperature play, carol tends to lean towards acts based around heat and heated objects - partly because of how accessible it is to her and because she enjoys leaving faint marks on your body

though she’s also the type to be extremely cautious and reluctant to start engaging in this type of play because she’s all too aware of the types of risks it can bring - though with some thorough convincing she’ll certainly give it a go

hela odindöttir

hela is much more open to all types of play from the get go and has plenty of experience with it from her time as the true heir of asgard - meaning that she’d likely be the one to introduce temperature play to the bedroom

she takes on a dominant role with this, as she does with most things, and tends to use both extreme heat and cold as a form of punishment or as an extension of pain play

jane foster

jane is the type to do extensive and thorough research into temperature play once you’ve brought up wanting to partake in it - what toys she should use, where she should touch you, how she can safely heat/freeze them, etc.

she primarily uses this as a way of teasing you with toys made specifically for this type of play - with two main examples being a reinforced glass dildo for cold play and metal toys for heat play

gamora

gamora isn’t the most familiar with the concept of temperature play, but after doing some research she finds herself being open to giving and receiving it (with a distinct preference for the cold side of things)

she’s very squirmy when receiving this treatment and, likewise, tends to be very messy when performing it on you - ending up being impacted herself whilst trying to maintain her usual domineering demeanour

kate bishop

kate tends to get rather skittish and flustered when it comes to introducing anything non-vanilla to your sex life, so this particular kink would have to be introduced in a very slow and mutual manner

that being said, she has no particular preference between heat and cold items during play — so long as there’s an open line of communication that allows her to bow out whenever

mantis

mantis is an assured novice when it comes to most sexual activities, so it’s safe to say that you’d need to be the one to bring it up

she’s also more submissive leaning and would prefer for you to make use of heat rather than cold (the latter being more uncomfortable and unpleasant than pleasurable for her)

natasha romanov

nat is open to the idea of temperature play so long as you’re on the receiving end - and, consequently, she’s happy to make use of whatever you suggest

that being said, she will tend to lean towards using the heat or cold to tease you during foreplay more than anything else (e.g. tracing ice around your nipples or near your sex)

okoye

okoye is incredibly calm and collected in most aspects of life and, thus, tends to be very confident and guiding in the bedroom — which extends to any experimentation you do

though she prefers cold play, she’s also comfortable with heat and will be very vocal with both; making sure there’s an open line of communication and you’re both comfortable and enjoying yourselves throughout

valkryie

valkryie takes a very casual and relaxed approach to most things in the bedroom; she’s had a long time to experiment and she’s confident enough to say she knows exactly what she’s doing

she’s happy to use whatever you propose but she’s more comfortable using these items on you than vice versa (e.g. heated/cooled items)

wanda maximoff

wanda is a veritable switch in the bedroom and is happy to do whatever you want at least once — though with this type of play she’d need a great deal of assurance and guidance so she doesn’t hurt you more than intended

when receiving she prefers heat (cold startles her more than anything), but when giving she prefers to use cooled items as, to her, there’s more leeway before you get hurt

yelena belova

yelena is very methodical and precise when it comes to anything that could cause either of you harm — both in and outside of the bedroom — and because of her history she’d much prefer to be the one exposing you to the play rather than receiving it

when she does use it, her preference lies entirely on what you ask for, and either way she’ll be very slow and observant, making sure that you’re comfortable and at ease throughout and taking care to watch for any signs of genuine distress or pain beyond your agreed upon limits

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lesbesapphic · 2 years

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Heeyyyy i am in absolute love with the illict affairs au (i hope i spelled that right lmao)And i wanted to ask what wanda would do if would call her, completely drunk and high, while at a party which wanda strictly forbid her to go. Like would she use that paddle again or smth? And can i be on your tag list? Because i am overall in love with your writing. <3 submission by @smuttynattyfanfics

Hey! I am happy that you seemed to love the au. It is called illicit affairs like the song by Taylor Swift. Yes ofcourse. Please comment on the last chapter of Illicit affairs so i can tag you the next time i update.

Edit 1- Had to repost this because of some issue.

Warning - heavy manipulation, dark Wanda, spanking, paddle, crying, punishment.

Punishment

A sorority leader! Wanda au (dark)

If Wanda has told you to not do something she expects to be obeyed. She doesn't even think that you had it in you to disobey her.

When she tells you to jump, she expects knows that you would ask how high not why. She has made you believe that you were incapable of any decisions for yourself.

She decides what you do in your free time. She decides what extra class you would take, she decides who you hang out with when you aren't with Darcy.

She always makes sure you know how right her decision is, manipulating you into seeing her side and believing that is the ultimate truth. She had you worshipping her.

So if Wanda has told you to not go to the party, she expects you to follow by her decision.

She was aware that how easy it is to keep people from her own group away from you but she couldn't deal with everyone. She knew she had her limits.

She didn't have complete control over fraternity groups and their friends and friends who would be there with the booze and drugs.

A part of her didn't even trust you completely when high or drunk. She wanted to always be two steps ahead of everything. No risk.

So imagine her surprise when she gets a call from a drunken you, laughing and giggling while you tell her how much you missed her.

First thing Wanda thought of was you being in the party but she brushed the thought away, giving you the benefit of doubt knowing how much you feared her. And her punishments.

So she decided to ask where you were.

What she heard was enough to set her jaw, she could hear the music behind you more clearly now. She was in her bed , reading with her glasses on.

She had sent you away tonight. Despite the pouting and whining you did at being denied of the pleasure of sleeping with her, curled up in her arms as she played with your hair while reading. You loved such intimacy with her.

She was aware of how much you cherished these moments so she would occasionally give you taste of sleeping with her for few days before again going back to keeping you a little distant. Leaving you wanting.

So you were begging to stay with her tonight, eyes wide and a little teary, "Please, Wanda. I will be good. I promise." You swore as you clutched her hand, which was caressing your cheek looking down at you, entertaining your pleading while having set her answer in stones. Just enjoying your begging.

"I will sleep at once. I will stay quiet when you would.." You stopped and could feel yourself burning in embarassment and what you were going to say. Wanda sensing your discomfort, grinned as she squeezed your cheeks.

"When i would what, darling?"

"Play with me." You whispered and looked away, slowly your eyes meeting Wanda again with hope in them as you thought she would let you sleep with her but she only gave a soft laugh that you could feel yourself melting in.

"Aww. Thank you, kitten but no." With a slap on your ass Wanda had send you scurrying away, sulking at your predicament.

She swallowed her words of threats, telling herself that she would get enough time with you later to remind you of who was in-charge and who hold the reign. Whose game you were playing.

"Send me your location." This was the only thing she said before hanging up on you.

You had panic instantly and rushed to Darcy, scared out of your mind. "What the fuck?! Why did you call her, dumbass?" Darcy asked, her eyes wide in fear.

Mind frantically thinking about what she would face with Natasha if Wanda sees her here and tell Natasha about it.

"Did you send her the location?"

"No"

"What the fuck? You seriously want to keep her waiting? Send it." Darcy rushed and you quickly send Wanda the location knowing by making her wait you had sent yourself in a deeper trouble.

You could see Darcy panicking as well and now you didn't care because she was the devil in disguise who convinced you to get to party.

"What if she kills me?" You wondered out loud and Darcy scoffed pushing you in the corner,

"Kill you? She would kill me! If not, she would get Natasha to kill me!" Darcy exclaimed before frustration filled her features, "Because i don't know why my girlfriend has to obey everything yours say."

You felt your heart ache when Darcy called Wanda your girlfriend but you didn't think much of it as your mind was filled with dread.

"Don't tell her i brought you here." Darcy said but even she knew the first thing Wanda would want to know was who decided to sway your desire to please her.

She would want to torment someone else as well as you.

Hopefully Natasha would enjoy what she would have to do with Darcy.

It wasn't long when you saw the front door open and Wanda's beautiful face walking in, she hadn't bothered dressing up but she looked gorgeous in just a black top and icy blue shorts, the sleeves reached her palm emphasizing her hands.

Her eyes instantly sought you out in the room, narrowing when she noticed you chewing on your nails, a habit she had gotten rid off for you.

You instantly dropped your hand and sat up straighter, jumping up and following her when she motioned.

The car ride was silent half-way down the path until Wanda finally spoke up, "Who did you went to the party with?"

Your stomach set with dread, you didn't want to snitch on Darcy as you chewed on your bottom lip, "No..No one. Alone." You answered and gasped when Wanda abruptly stopped the car and turned to look at you,

Her eyes were flashing with fury, before she took a deep breath, "This would be the last time I am asking. Next you would be answering the paddle."

Your eyes widen in fear, you didn't really think of what punishment Wanda would choose for your transgression, this was the first time she was actually speaking of a punishment for you after you had accepted to be with her. A dirty secret.

Maybe in these changing days you had forgotten that it was the same Wanda who had spank you till you were a crying and blubbering mess begging for her to stop on your first meet.

You were conflicted between being a good friend and saving your ass. Quite literally.

You knew she would break you after two smacks but you wanted to hold onto for Darcy as long as you could.

Wanda turned back around when you weren't fast enough for her. When you both reached the house, Wanda dragged you out. You were staggering on your feet to maintain balance being drunk and high.

Most of the seniors were awake when Wanda pulled in. They watched as Wanda dragged you in, her hand painfully clutching your arm. Natasha gave a lazy look at the commotion, sighing when she figured she would have to deal with Darcy later.

Jane on the other hand looked concerned but the drunken state you were in, she knew you had went to the party even she forbidden you to go to and Darcy as well.

If Wanda hadn't punish you, Jane would have taken the liberty on it. She trusted Wanda on this.

She sent Darcy a quick where are you text. She was ready to go pick her up though a part of her wished that the raven was in her room

Wanda dragged you straight to her shower, pulling you under the stream of cold jet as you squealed and tried to move away, whimpering and begging for her to stop. It was her way of getting you sober..

After that Wanda dragged you, grabbing her paddle and getting straight to business. She had you bend over her lap, painting your ass red and blue while you whimpered and moan.

Begging and screaming for her to stop as sob wreck your body but you couldn't help but leave a wet spot on wanda's thighs, already feeling the humiliation when she would make you lick her thigh clean of your mess.

You didn't understand why Wanda wasn't stopping until you realised her last words to you, "It was Darcy!" You cried out hands reaching back to hide your ass from the continuous blows which stopped immediately.

You felt Wanda's hand taking yours in and locking them to your back while her other hand went up and down your ass cheeks feeling the heated flesh.

"I knew that my baby would not dare to go against me unless someone else is there." Wanda squeezed your abused flesh and you whimpered, feeling her fingers gather your wetness, playing with your soaked cunt.

"I am sorry, Mistress.." you moaned out and Wanda smirked to herself seeing your attempt to use a title and get her to forgive you sooner

"You would be when i am done with your punishment." Your eyes widen when you heard her and felt her grab your wrist and lock your legs, picking up the dreaded paddle again

You realised that till now she was just making her paddle get the answer of her question and your real punishment begins now.

Needless to say you weren't able to sit for a long time afterwards and stayed glued to Wanda being oh so submissive that she almost felt like spanking you every night.

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Hope you all enjoyed it. 💖

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♡ | Thor giving up his hammer to save Jane. Twice.

#journey into mystery #thor #jane foster #thor x jane #let them get married you cowards.#they’re made for eachother your honor

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𝘗𝘭𝘢𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘑𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘋𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘔𝘢𝘳𝘷𝘦𝘭 𝘊𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘴

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𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘺 𝘥𝘳𝘶𝘯𝘬: Tony, Clint, Gamora, and Rocket

𝘪𝘴 𝘢 𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘵: Natasha, Wanda, Drax, Pepper, Carol, Sylvie, and Jane

𝘭𝘢𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘴 𝘰𝘧𝘧 𝘸𝘢𝘵𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨: Loki, Valkyrie, Scott, and Bucky

𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘸𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘵𝘦 𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘛𝘝: Peter Q, Peter P, Groot, and Thor

𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘢 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘺 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶: Steve and Bruce

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Somebody's Watching Me - Chapter One

Voices

MASTERLIST

WEDNESDAY 6:50 PM

The amount of empty wine bottles Jane has under the sink is honestly an embarrassment. She never usually overdid it or drank in excess, but she knows that just the presence of them piled there together, would make her look like a real alcoholic.

She sighs, as she clears every last one of them out. Even the chardonnay she never finished, goes straight down the drain. It wasn’t that great of a wine anyway.

Grover is pawing rapidly by her leg, to signal he wants to be let out.

“Okay, bud.” Jane quickly lets the dog out for some air.

As the sun sets, she stands there in a daze, watching the dog from the window while it treks through the wooded property. Trying to recall all the shit she has to do before heading out tonight.

The TV is playing some random news broadcast, that’s been driving her up the wall. She’s desperate for some peace and quiet. Jane paces over to living room, almost knocking over the boxes of candy on the ground, prepared for the trick-or-treaters. She knows she needs to get ready for Steve’s celebration soon. God forbid, she falls asleep and misses most of it. She’s been overtired lately.

As she goes to shut the television off, she passes by the photograph. It’s one of her, Darcy, Monica and the birthday girl. Natasha took the pic at some fancy downtown restaurant.

Her fondest memories of that night are when Darcy tried to flirt with the waiter, before realizing his wife was the Host. Darcy got beet red and the wife was a sweetheart about it, but you and Monica couldn’t stop laughing until wine eventually snorted out of her nose. Or someone’s nose. She can’t remember.

Jane’s eyes land on your face. You look so pretty there. It’s Thor’s favourite as well. It’s why they agreed to place it on the mantle. Jane smiles in remembrance. The picture is from a time when you were still yourself. Before broken hearts and toxic men ever came into the picture. At least you will be joining them tonight for a change. For the first time in a while. She has that to look forward to, if nothing else.

A few vibrations from her phone and Jane immediately knows who it is. Thor. He wants to know how things are going. She thinks about updating him on her status, but changes her mind last minute. He’s been distant and she has no idea why. Something’s changed, but yet he acts as if nothing is wrong. It doesn’t help that everyone seems to know, but her. She shakes the invasive thoughts from her brain. She’ll get there, when she gets there.

“OK, Jane. Time for a bath.”

8:05 PM

Jane didn’t mean to fall asleep in the tub at all and not for as long as she did either. She must have more exhausted than she thought. Sitting idly in water, that’s long since gone cold. She quickly washes her body and wraps herself in a towel.

She exits the lit bathroom, to find a house shrouded in darkness. She has to feel her way to another light switch. As she moisturizes and puts on her robe, Jane’s cell phone is suddenly blowing up in her bedroom.

She glances over at the name first. Yours.

“Hey. I’m pretty close. Be there soon.”

Jane is visibly frustrated by her friend’s announcement. “First you say you’re busy and we’ll meet there. Now you say you’re on your way. Which is it?”

“I’m sorry,” your voice apologizes. “I’m on my way. I really thought I had plans, but I didn’t. So sorry.”

Jane lets out a heavy sigh. “I’d be pissed if I didn’t love you so much, you know?”

“Likewise. Where’s Thor by the way? With you?”

“No. When is he ever?” Jane mutters, as she returns to living room “He’ll meet us there…uh where are you right now, lady?”

“I’m on my way. Promise.”

“You sure? A hundred percent?” Jane didn’t want to deal with anymore false promises at the moment.

“Yeah, of course. Swear on your life.”

“Great. So I definitely don’t have to drive then.” Jane smiles, pleased at the recent turn of events. Riding over with her friend, will give her the much needed girl time she’s been craving after a long work day.

“Yeah, not a problem,” her friend agrees. “Be ready for 9. See you soon.”

“See you.” Jane ends the call.

“I still haven’t even chosen my outfit yet,” Jane grumbles to herself, as she places her phone on the coffee table before walking to glass panelled door. She folds her arms and stares out into darkness outside. It’s too dark for her to focus on any one thing, so she watches the entire scene as a whole. She’s always had this childhood fear that if she looked for too long into the darkness, that she’d eventually see something she wish she hadn’t.

The phone ringing snaps her out of it. She runs to the kitchen to reach for it.

“What happened?” Jane questions, before she even registers that it’s the landline she’s taken up and not her cell.

“Hi, is this Jane Foster?”

Jane takes a pause, when she realizes it’s some unknown woman on the other end and not you. “Sorry, thought you were someone else. Yeah, this is she,” Jane answers into the phone. “How can I help?”

“I just wanted to let you know that your boyfriend is cheating on you.”

Jane pauses for a good few seconds, before responding. She never expected to hear those words over the phone.

“Who is this?”

“This is Stassi.” The woman answers simply, as if she’s speaking with someone who knows exactly who she is.

“And are you sure you even know who my boyfriend is?” Jane’s mouth upturns into a smile. This had to be a mix up of some sort because why they would be calling on her landline of all places.

“Of course. Thor Odinson. He plays for the Sabres…and you’re Jane Foster. Astronomy Major.”

“I’m a scientist now.” Jane shakes. “And you should know that Thor would never, so try again.” She is about to hang up the phone.

“Wait. He’s not who you think.”

“Oh yeah?” Jane asks. She gets the thought that she should text you to tell you what’s happening. You’d find it hilarious.

Jane slowly walks back into the living room, and reaches for her cellphone on the coffee table. She balances the cordless phone with her head, while she uses her hands to text.

OLDER TO RECENT

JANE: will you be there for Steve’s thing on wed?

YOU: Yup ㋡

JANE: OMG finally. Wanna go together?

YOU: A bit busy with something, but will meet you there

…

JANE: It’s gonna be a lot of fun. I miss you so so so much, missy. 💖💖Please don’t bail last second. I beg you.

YOU: Have I done that before? I won’t I won't I won't. promise

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JANE: Not even seconds after we speak and some chick is calling me about Thor

YOU: ?

YOU: What is she saying?

Jane put down her cell for the moment, to bring her attention back to the woman on the phone. She holds the landline to her ear again with her hand.

“Do you really have nothing better to do on a Wednesday night, than to harass people?” The woman just chuckles lowly, as Jane continues. “Look, I have a meetup to get to and I don’t plan to waste my time talking to some groupie fan who has no life.”

“Oh really? Don’t you want to know the name of the woman who’s fucking your boyfriend?” The woman spits the last part like acid. “She’ll be there tonight.”

Jane hesitates. She wants to believe the woman is just trying to mess with her, but she isn’t certain. It sounds insane, but then why the hell does she believe her?

“What are you talking about?” Jane inquires. She reaches for her cell again to send another message.

JANE: Please be honest. IS there something I should know?

There is silence on the other end of the phone for what seems like an eternity.

“Alright. I’m hanging up.”

Jane gets no protests from the woman on the other end of the line, so she does follow through and hang up. Once in total silence again, she begins pacing back and forth.

8:45 PM

Jane has had time to snack on some yogurt, decide on an outfit, and get her makeup done. The outfit she chose is hanging up on her closet.

She is still in her robe and about to put on her earrings, when she checks her cellphone again. No response from you. She calls and it goes straight to voicemail.

“Come on. I’m waiting for you,” she mutters to herself.

Jane hears a familiar ring and reaches for bedside phone. She knows you wouldn’t call her on anything but her cell, but she didn’t anticipate the same caller calling back. She’d honestly forgotten about them for just a second.

“Hello, Jane.”

“Not you again. Seriously?”

“Yeah, sorry about that.” The woman sounds truly apologetic for disturbing her.

“Listen -” Jane starts.

“Hey, did Grover ever come back inside?

“W-what did you say?” Jane finds her voice faltering at the woman’s question.

“Your dog. Did he make it back inside the house?”

“How do you know my dog’s outside?” There’s a long silence on the other end.

“Can you see me or something? My place…” Jane almost feels silly asking it. Clearly she is being paranoid. This woman isn’t watching her. Lots of people have dogs and let them out in the evenings. This random woman guessing that correctly, doesn’t mean anything. Still she probes.

“What did you say your name was? Stassi?”

“Not Stassi.” Suddenly it’s no longer a young woman’s voice on the other end. The voice is now male. Low and sinister sounding, but completely unrecognizable to her.

“Who is this?” Jane asks.

“I have a question for you instead, Jane. Do you like scary movies?”

“This isn’t funny and I’m not in the mood for games.”

“Answer my question and maybe I’ll tell you where I am right now.”

Jane grabs for her cell, to text or try for 911, but only finds that it’s not in service.

“I need to get ready.” She tries to sound relaxed and unbothered, to no avail.

“What’s the point? You’ll never make it.”

“I’m…” Jane doesn’t know how to respond.

“Answer the question first and I’ll stop bothering you over the phone.

“I don’t like scary movies,” she spits out.

“That’s too bad,” the man almost whines. “Because you’re about to be in one.”

“I’m hanging up and calling the police.” Maybe threatening them will get them to lay off.

“Alright, if you insist… See you soon.”

When Jane ends the call and tries to dial for help, she finds the line dead. No matter what she presses, it doesn’t give a tone. The realization makes her skin crawl.

Fuck.

Jane knows she has three choices. She can run upstairs, run for the back door or run towards the front door.

She draws in a rushed, raggedy breath, and decides to take her chances with the front door. The street isn’t that far away. It’s better than running into a vast and dark forest.

Suddenly, there’s loud and urgent banging on the front door. It nearly gives her a heart attack. It sounds like someone is in trouble.

“Jane, it’s me.”

“Oh thank God.” She relaxes, once she hears your voice. "We have to get out of here."

Jane runs closer to the door, trying to reach the mail slot.

“What’s going on?”

The figure behind the frosted glass doesn't really look like you. All she sees is black.

She lowers herself to the opening, so her friend can hear her hushed voice better. “There’s someone watching me,” Jane whispers.

There’s a short beat before she gets a response.

“I know,” the voice whispers back.

And all the people say You can't wake up, this is not a dream You're part of a machine, you are not a human being

With your face all made up, living on a screen Low on self-esteem, so you run on gasoline I think there's a flaw in my code

(Oh, ooh-oh, ooh-oh, oh) These voices won't leave me alone Well, my heart is gold and my hands are cold

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I want to get those children to their families. I want to finish that mission.

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You cannot tell me Fosterson and Valki wouldn’t be besties w/ Valkyrie balancing Thor-Loki dynamic and Jane balancing Thor generally, and both of them vaguely gesturing in ‘These idiots’ motions and Thor and Loki having whipped asl smiles the whole time (in between Loki’s smugness/teasing/deflecting)

THAT’S JUST HOW I FEEEEEEELLLLLLL

#a god tier core four any way you slice it #fosterson #valki #jane foster #thor odinson #valkyrie #loki odinson #loki laufeyson #thor x jane #loki x valkyrie #somebody stop me before i get head over heels obsessed with all of them #k chats #thor

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Forbidden Romance

Warnings: inappropriate language, use of violence and adult content in the future of fanfic. some characters belong to the Marvel universe and others were created by the author. this chapter has a slightly steamy part but nothing heavy.

chapter one chapter three

Chapter Two

"Your Highness." You say looking at Thor with a meaningful look. He knows it's important not to give away the idea that you two have an affair. Especially in front of important people. And certainly Steve was important.

"Thor tell me, how did you get a Royal Guard so efficient? She was the first to question my presence here." Steve says looking impressed, which makes you curious. Have you won the admiration of yet another prince?

"She is extremely efficient at what she does. That's exactly why she's head of the Royal Guard and my trusted person." Thor responds by trying to appear more authoritative than usual.

"And she's about to give your royal highnesses privacy. If I may." You say, bowing in front of the two and turning to leave. But from afar you see a shadow and decide to check the corridor.

"I hope you know I can have your head for eavesdropping on a royal conversation." You say to whoever might be in the hallway, but before you can draw your sword to threaten the person, they reveal themselves to you.

"I see that Asgard's training is still as good as it was when you were a simple guard." James Barnes speaks as he looks worried that you will stick your sword in him.

"What is the biggest idiot of all time doing so far from his kingdom?" Your speech seems a bit mocking and James laughs. You and Barnes used to train together when you were younger. He, who was born in Asgard, decided to explore other kingdoms.

"I came after my favorite pupil. It seems you are protecting the future King." Barnes speaks pointing his head towards the two princes who are inside the trophy room.

"You know very well that I wanted to be head of the Royal Guard. And you, I assume, are accompanying Prince Steve." You say as you analyze Barnes. He looks just as hot as the last time you saw him. You and him had an affair before he turned his back on Asgard.

"You won't be surprised to know that I am the Chief of the Royal Guard of the Kingdom of Kyrax. I always knew Asgard already had the perfect Chief of the Royal Guard, so it's my luck to have decided to serve in another realm." Barnes says, trying to flatter you. The truth is, the two of you used to compete to see who would become the Chief of the Royal Guard ever since you met.

"I hope it was worth it, leaving your kingdom to serve another is extremely foolish. But I'm glad Prince Steve has you around. Now, if you'll excuse me, I have to prepare for the Royal Ball that's happening later." You say, petulantly. You harbored a certain resentment towards James. He betrayed the kingdom that you both valued so much because he was sure he wouldn't be better than you.

"I missed you." James murmurs as he grabs your arm. The clanking of his armor against yours makes a horrendous, skin-crawling noise. You look at him, without a reaction. As you're about to respond, you notice Thor and Prince Steve are behind you. You move your arm away from Barnes' hands, wondering how long they've been there.

"Are we interrupting something?" Thor asks, clearly annoyed, while Prince Steve strangely seems to just be observing your reactions intently. You could swear you saw him smile slyly.

"Your Highness. Y/N and I were just talking about old times. I must say, it's a pleasure to see you both together." Barnes says, composing himself and stepping back a bit from you. He seems to seek support from Prince Steve, who nods slightly as if to say 'I'll get you out of this.'

"Indeed, Barnes, it's a pleasure to stand beside Asgard in moments like these. That being said, I look forward to seeing you at the Royal Ball later, Prince Thor. And you too, Chief of the Guard. Now, Barnes and I will retire to my luxurious chambers." Prince Steve says strangely, keeping his gaze on you. As if you intrigued him. Thor, like you, seemed to have noticed and appeared bothered, but he only nodded and let Steve lead Barnes away. When you turned to leave, he grabbed you. Your body was pressed against the cold wall of the Grand Asgardian Castle while the future King was extremely close to you.

You had two options, to give in or resist. But something inside you, like a warning, reminded you that this could be one of the last times you could do this. So you pulled Thor towards you with all the strength you had and kissed him. It was almost a violent kiss because in a way you're angry with Thor. He acts as if he has no choice at all, but he doesn't allow you to move on. Thor however seemed to like it, he held you firmly by the waist as if he wanted to grab you and never let go again. The taste of Thor's mouth was almost etched in your mouth. You felt your intimate area becoming increasingly wet as Thor's firm hands passed through your armor. Damn that fucking armor. Not that the royal robes allow you to play Thor the way you'd like. You then nibble on Thor's lips as if you want to tease him at the same time as you want to leave him wanting more. You bite his bottom lip hard enough that it bleeds a little but that only turns him on more. Your kiss, besides taking your breath away, now tastes like blood but that doesn't stop you from continuing.

"Is this all jealousy?" You ask as Thor kisses your neck, almost kissing the armor, and he smiles.

"She says while almost devouring me for being about to spend a night surrounded by women. Or do you think I don't know why my lip was bitten?" You smile, thinking that it seems Prince Thor really knows you. You kiss him lightly as if apologizing.

"It's just a keepsake. Soon this won't happen anymore, and all we'll have are these memories. Treasure them, Your Highness." You say, stepping away from Thor and giving him a final goodbye peck. He seems somewhat taken aback, but you're too busy thinking about how dangerous yet extremely exciting this situation is.

The night arrives quickly as you busy yourself with organizing security and ensuring the Royal Guard is prepared for the event. That's when Loki knocks on the door, all gleeful as if he's about to burst with happiness. You're not in your event armor yet, so you're somewhat inadequately dressed for the occasion, but you open the door as Loki continues to babble your name while knocking.

"I bet you'd prefer Thor here right now, but I bring good news. The grand King Odin has asked me to inform you that you should dress in a beautiful gown. It seems that a certain someone is interested in you. So, no armor tonight. Someone will bring you some dress options since I imagine you don't have any or if you do, they're not suitable for the Ball. Good luck. I always knew you would find something better than my dear brother, but you've outdone yourself. Just wait until he finds out. Anyway, I'll get ready. See you later, and um… remember to smile." Loki speaks so fast that you almost get lost, and he doesn't give you time to react or ask who he's referring to.

Soon, two maids arrive with options of attire and various preparations to make you presentable. Every second that passed while several people who usually only attend to royalty were fussing over you, you felt that something was wrong. And suddenly, the moment arrives. It's time for the Ball.

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