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Kinktober Day 11 - Fight Sex (Killian Jones)

Summary: Trailing the man who murdered your father, you finally corner him on the beach.

Warnings: Killian being forward

(Possible proof reading errors)

*Please do not replicate my work anywhere else without my express permission*

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A pirate they said, a pirate killed your father, a pirate in a black coat.

You spent months tracking down rumours, moving through town after town until someone gave you a possible name.

Hook.

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Hi love! for your Fake Title ask. "Does your Mother Know" with Hook please?

So I don't know Hook too well, so bear with me.

Pairing: Hook x Reader

Warning : smut, slight degradation kink, 18+ ONLY

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The hand in your hair tightened, fisting your hair until you scrunched your eyes shut, mouth open and wet as he fluidly pumped into you.

"Eyes on me!" He snapped, lightly slapping your cheek until you focused back on him, his dark hair glinting with sweat. His thick cock stretched you wide, saliva pooling down the sides as you let out pathetic whimpers that were muffled by his member.

"These tears don't fool me princess" he growled, "you came here on your own. Droped to your knees of your own free will. Now you'll take me like the slut you are."

He went in faster, and shamelessly you felt your wetness leaking out of you. His strength and his desire made you heat up, your body surrendering to his will.

"Does your mother know that the daughter she takes to kneel at the lord's alter every Sunday sits so pretty on her knees for me, spreads her legs and let's me fuck her right into hell?" He mocked you, and for the life of you, you couldn't be mad at him.

You let him use you, lost yourself into him and when he exploded in your mouth, you swallowed. You drank him like elixir, and smiled.

What mother didn't know wouldn't harm her.

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Killian Jones - Hear Me Roar

Title Hear Me Roar

Pairing Killian Jones (Hook) x Reader

Fandom Once Upon a Time

Summary The reader is dominant and wants Hook to moan.

Warning Smut.

For @the-silver-iris

     Lips barely separated from each other as hands pulled desperately at half fastened clothing. Body heat rose and mingled together as bodies took turns pushing each other into the bedroom for privacy.

       Before Killian had the change to take control, you shoved at his chest, knocking him backwards onto his own bed. You then crawled over him, straddling his lap, returning your lips to his, hungry and lustful. You could him grin into the kiss as his hand and hook gripped your waist, holding you close as your hands fisted in his leather jacket.

       “What’s with the dominance, lass?” he managed between kisses as you shoved his jacket from his shoulders.

       “You’re mine,” was your only response as you latched your lips onto his neck, sucking at the stubble-covered skin. His breath hitched in his throat as he tilted his head back, allowing you more access.

       “I know you’re capable of making noise,” you told him as you pushed him back to lie down. Your hands frantically pulled at the buttons of his vest before pulling the fabric of his shirt from the waistband of his pants. He wiggled in compliance, helping you discard the clothing, leaving his torso bare. You ran your hands down his furry chest, dragging your nails across his skin. He hissed in response, his torso writhing beneath your touch.

       Your fingers worked at the fastening of his leather pants, grinning when he helped you slide them off. You returned to straddling his lap, rocking your hips against his. You could feel his arousal through his boxers and it spurred you on.

       He bit his lip, clearly trying to bite back a moan of approval. You pouted in response, wanting to hear his sounds.

       You leaned over him and kissed him passionately. “Come on, Captain,” you whispered, drawing out his nickname in the way that you knew made him crumble. “Let me hear you.”

       He grinned up at you though he melted at the nickname. His hand squeezed your ass, earning a squeal of surprise from you.

       “I’d rather hear you,” he countered, tilting his head to bite your neck. You turned your head in compliance, trying not to give in to his charms. You were in charge tonight. You were going to make him moan.

       You sat up and ground your hips against his, rocking hard against him and not letting up. He grunted in response, trying to hold back. You ran your nails down his chiseled chest before gripping the hem of your own shirt and pulling it over your head. You smiled at the gasp of approval that fell from Killian’s lips as he gazed up at your torso. You reached behind your back to pull at the clasp of your bra, slipping your arms through the straps before discarding the fabric.

       He tried to sit up to knead at your bountiful breasts but you pushed him back against the mattress. If you let him take a turn, you’d cave and let him take charge. You shifted above him so you could slide off your panties, kicking them to the floor, leaving you bare above the pirate. He bit his lip as you pulled his boxers from his hips, baring his arousal. You rubbed your wetness against him, enough to leave him wanting more but not enough for any sort of release. He gasped and threw his head back and you knew you were close to getting what you wanted. You finally sunk down on him in one go and he stopped holding back. A moan flew from his throat at the sensation and his hand gripped your hip. You began lifting your hips and slamming them back down against him, grinning when moans tumbled from his lips like prayer. Bracing your hands against his abdomen, you shifted your body to push down at a better angle and build up your own orgasm while you pleasured your pirate.

       His hand slid between your bodies to rest against your clit, allowing you to rub against him as you rocked your hips. You moaned at the feeling as you rocked your hips faster, unable to focus on rhythm as the pleasure increased.

       “(n/n),” Killian groaned, using your preferred nickname to spur you on. You bit your lip as he gently dragged his hook down your bare thigh, the cold metal contrasting with your burning skin. He ran the hook up your back, causing your entire body to shiver pleasantly. His hand snaked up your side to grasp your breast, kneading and pulling. You arched your chest into his hand.

       He sat up and rocked his hips to meet your rhythm. His left arm wrapped around your back while his right hand continued to knead your breast. He dipped his head to pepper stubbly kisses along your neck and you tilted your head back to give him more room. He sucked what you knew would be visible marks onto your neck and your mouth fell open in silent pleasure.

       You dug your nails into his shoulder and he bit down on your neck to muffle a groan. You grinned at the effect you had on him, dragging your nails down his back as best you could. He shivered under your touch and moaned into your neck.

       The tingling in your belly got stronger and tighter and you lost your rhythm, rocking your hips sporadically against his. Leaning back against the headboard for leverage, he bucked his hips up against you. His hand rested on your thigh, gripping it, while his other arm remained around your back, holding your bare chest to his. Your sensitive nipples rubbed against his chest hair and you whimpered, your senses overstimulated with pleasure.

       A loud moan ripped from your throat as the knot inside you burst. Your hips slowed as you were overwhelmed with the daze of your orgasm. Killian kept going, building up his own release and helping you ride out yours. His head rested on your shoulder as he moaned your name, his rhythm faltering as his release overcame him. You both slowed to a stop, sitting together with you remaining on his lap and him remaining inside you, holding each other in a comfortable, sweaty silence.

       “I love you,” he murmured, kissing your neck.

       “I love you too,” you replied, kissing his forehead. “And I love hearing you moan.”

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Killian Jones x Reader - Compensation

Title Compensation

Pairing Killian Jones/Hook x Reader

Fandom Once Upon a Time

Summary Request: She gets kidnapped by pan. 

Warning Smut blog.

       You sighed as you leaned against one wall of the cage, cringing as shifting your weight caused it to rock in the air. You were afraid of heights, so being locked in a cage suspended by vines was one of your worst fears. You brought your knees up to your chest and wrapped your arms around them, burying your face in your sleeves.        You were Captain Hook’s first mate, so you had gone with him on his trip to Neverland. You didn’t think it was a good idea to go traipsing through the magical jungle, especially since Pan would know the second you set foot on the island, but you trusted Killian and you always had his back. He was hunting some rare flower that had magical healing properties, because your brother back home was really sick. Killian swore that this flower was your best chance at helping him.        You and Killian got separated in the massive jungle that took up most of the island, and before too long, Pan found you. A group of lost boys launched at you at once, rendering your sword useless. You put up a fight but they disarmed you, tackling you to the ground. Felix stepped in and tied your hands behind your back, and Pan ordered him to take you to the cages.       Your thoughts were brought back to the cage when it shifted, alerting you that someone was leaning on it. Looking up, your eyes widened when you saw Killian on the other side of the wooden bars.        “Hook!” you whispered excitedly.        He grinned. “Miss me, love?”       He made quick work of the lock and the door swung open. You carefully crawled towards it, not wanting to rock the suspended cage. He held out his arms and you practically leapt into them, glad to be freed. He kept an arm around your waist as he lowered the both of you back to the ground.        You still clung to his shoulders when you landed.        “Come on,” he murmured, taking your hand in his. “We have to get back to the ship before Pan finds you gone.”        You nodded and let him lead you through the jungle, running as fast as your feet could carry you.       You eventually reached the Jolly Roger and a sigh left your lips. Oh, how you’d missed her. You followed Killian aboard and smiled at the warm welcome that awaited you when the crew saw that you were okay. Killian took his place at the helm and you stood beside him, resting your head on his arm as he guided the ship away from the island.        By nightfall, you had gained a safe distance between you and Neverland. Killian could see that you were tired, so he ordered Smee to take over so the two of you could head to bed. He led you to his cabin, knowing that you preferred sleeping there to your own room, and closed the door behind you so that no one would disturb you.        You threw your arms around his neck. “Thank you for saving me.”        He smiled and wrapped his arms around your waist. “Of course. I couldn’t just leave my first mate trapped in Neverland.”       You lifted your head to look up at him, lost in his ocean blue eyes. You placed your hands on either side of his face and stood on your toes, pulling his head down to yours. He understood and closed the gap, capturing your lips in a loving kiss. You sighed into his mouth and your eyes fluttered closed. He bent his knees so his hand and hook could grasp the backs of your thighs and hoist you up. You wrapped your legs around his waist as he walked backwards towards the bed. He fell back on it with you on top of him, where you stayed as you pulled back from the kiss.        “Perhaps I should repay you for saving me,” you murmured in a sultry voice, running your hands down the leather that covered Killian’s chest.        He hummed in response. “And how might you do that, love?”       You grinned and leaned down, kissing his jaw. His head tilted back to give you more access and you trailed your kisses down his neck. Your hands pushed at his shoulders, trying to rid him of his leather jacket. He understood and wiggled beneath you so that he could slide it off. While your mouth paid homage to his collarbone, your hands made quick work of the laces that held his vest closed, undoing them enough to pull the vest over his head. He sat up enough for you to remove it and his cotton shirt, leaving his torso bare. You hummed in approval when you ran your hands down chest, your fingers curling in his chest hair.       “We’re uneven,” he commented, his eyes skimming down your fully clothed body. He sat up, keeping you on his lap, and kissed you passionately. You moaned into the kiss as his hands pried at the clasps of your corset, removing it with ease. He then found the fabric of the dress you wore beneath the corset, bunching it up in his hand and pulling it over your head. Your raised your arms to make the process easier, shivering pleasantly as your bare breasts were met with cool air.        He broke the kiss and dipped his head to mimic your earlier actions, peppering kisses down your neck. You tilted your head back and tangled your hands in his hair. Using his left arm to hold you up, he dipped his head further and took your nipple into his mouth, his hand coming up to knead your other breast. Your mouth fell open in a gasp as his tongue flicked across the sensitive bud, swirling around it before sucking on it. As his hand expertly massaged your breast, you felt heat pooling between your legs. You grinded your hips against his waist, pushing your breast further into his mouth. He moaned against your flesh, and the sound sent vibrations through your body.        You pushed him back to lie against the pillows, your hands sliding down his torso to his pants. You pulled at the laces and pushed the leather off his hips. He kicked his legs to remove the clothing entirely while you ground your hips against his. He let out a moan when your heat rubbed against his hard length. You bit back a moan of your own, feeling your arousal dampening your panties.        You pulled off his boxers and he slid his hook under the waistband of your panties, ripping them off. You were too turned on to care about being short one pair, You ground your hips against him again, moaning when his bare arousal brushed against yours.        “Ride me,” he murmured, placing his hand on your hip. You nodded and positioned yourself over him. In one quick movement, you slid down, taking his entire length inside of you. You moaned in unison at the sensation before you began rocking your hips, building a rhythm. You bounced up and down, sliding his manhood in and out of you at your own pace. He groaned and his fingers dug into your hip. You placed your hands on his abdomen for balance, picking up the pace, sliding almost entirely off of him and then slamming all the way down.        You felt a knot building inside you, burning hotter when his hand slid between your legs. His fingers rubbed at your clit mercilessly, causing your hips to falter and lose rhythm. You moaned shamelessly as you rocked against him, so close to the edge.        He moaned as you increased the pace, his hook resting on your lower back. He desperately wished he had a hand instead of a hook, so that he could be holding your skin while you bounced atop him.        With his fingers aiding you, the dam inside you broke. Your orgasm overwhelmed you and you kept rocking your hips, trying to do the same for Killian. When your name fell from his lips, you knew you’d done your job.        With a final thrust, you moaned in unison before you ceased bouncing. He returned his hand to your hip, gently rubbing the skin there. You leaned down to lie on his chest, too tired to slide off him. He didn’t mind, his hand resting in your hair as he kissed your forehead.        “You can repay me anytime you like,” he smirked. You let out a giggle and kissed his jaw.        “I’ll kepe that in mind.”       You finally removed yourself from him and moved to lie beside him. Your leg draped across his waist and your arm wapped around his torso. He cradled your head in his arms and rested his head on yours. You fell asleep in his arms, sweaty and satisfied.

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Killian Jones x Reader - Next Go Round

Title Next Go Round

Pairing Killian Jones/Hook x Reader

Fandom Once Upon a Time

Summary Killian can’t wait to get you alone.

Warning Smut blog

       You sauntered across the floor of the Jolly Roger, your high heeled boots clicking against the hard wood. You made your way up to the helm where Killian stood, his good hand gripping the wheel to keep the ship steady. His left arm hung limply by his side as he gazed out at the horizon. It was nearly dusk, the sun setting and casting a beautiful glow of red, pink, orange, and purple across the sky. You always loved watching the sunset, but you didn’t get much chance when Killian was on a mission. You always had to be by his side – not that you complained about your duties as first mate or as the captain’s lover.         You stood beside him and wrapped your arms around his left, resting your head on his shoulder and following his gaze out to the sea. “What are you thinking about, my captain?”        He finally broke his gaze with the air and looked down at you. A soft smirk split his lips as he gazed as your (h/c) hair pressing against his leather jacket. “I’m thinking about instructing Smee to take the helm so I can spend some quality time with my first mate.”        You looked up at him with a raised brow. You were never lacking for attention, but you knew that the Jolly Roger came first, and Killian loved steering her. He rarely had someone else take over the helm, though he had recently begun teaching you how to steer.        “And what would you and your first mate be doing for quality time, Captain?” you inquired cheekily. “Quality time” usually meant being locked in his cabin for hours on end, shedding each other’s clothing and worshipping each other’s bodies.       He grinned, dipping his head so his lips ghosted over your ear, sending a chill up your spine. “I’d be happy to show you as soon as we return to my cabin.”        He pulled back and looked at his crew. “Smee! Front and center!”        Smee scrambled up the steps to the helm and stood beside Killian, ready to comply. “Yes, Captain?”       “I need you at the helm,” Killian replied, patting his shoulder and wrapping an arm around your shoulders. “First Mate (l/n) and I have a meeting to attend.”        Smee raised a brow but nodded dutifully, resting his hands on the wheel. He watched you and Killian saunter below deck, heading for his cabin on the far end of the ship. It was far enough away from the other sleeping quarters and the rest of the ship that you didn’t have to worry too much about being quiet during your “quality time.”        Once in his room, his arms wrapped tightly around your waist. Yours secured around his neck as his lips pressed against yours, hungry and passionate. You rested a hand on his cheek, your nails scraping against his stubble. He growled into your mouth, his hand sliding down to your ass, squeezing possessively. You moaned against his lips, your other hand sliding up to tangle in his short brown locks. He walked you backwards until your knees hit the bed and you fell back. He shifted so that he fell with you, never removing his lips from yours.        His left arm supported his weight as he hovered above you, his right hand gripping your hip. His waist pressed against yours, causing you to spread your legs so he could rest between them. You ran a hand down his chest, pulling at the clasps of his vest so that it fell open. The shirt he wore underneath was open with a low neckline, so you reached in to press your hand against his bare chest. He hummed appreciatively, his fingers tightening on your hip as you raked your nails through his chest hair.        “These have to go,” you murmured, tugging on the fabric that covered his torso. He chuckled and shifted so that his legs were supporting him, his arms frantically pulling at the sleeves of his jacket. You pushed the open vest from his shoulders and reluctantly broke the kiss so you could pull the black poet short over his head. You nibbled your lip as your eyes travelled down his bare, toned torso, your hands following your gaze and running over every inch of his chest.        “We’re a little uneven, love,” he commented, looking at your very clothed chest. He leaned down to kiss you as his hand fumbled with the strings that held your bodice closed. He leaned back and brought you up with him, your seated position making the removal of your clothing much easier. You shed the bodice and raised your hands above your head so Killian could pull the cotton shirt over your head. You shivered pleasantly as the cool air in the cabin blew across your bare torso.        The pirate hummed approvingly, gently pushing you to lie back on the bed. You complied, your arms resting above your head as his gaze traveled down your body. You loved the look of hungry lust in his blue eyes as they looked up at you, locking onto yours. His hand came to rest on your exposed hip and you shivered at his touch. It traveled up your side, eliciting a soft hum from your throat at the feeling of his skin on yours. He dipped his head, peppering kisses along your neck. You tilted your head back, giving him better access. He greatly took advantage, opening his mouth and latching onto your neck. He bit down on your sensitive skin, drawing a gasp from your lips. His hand slid up to cover your breast, leading the gasp to turn into a moan. His thumb slid over your nipple and you shivered beneath him. He sucked a mark of possession onto your neck as your hands tangled in his hair, tugging gently.        “Killian…” you murmured softly as his lips traveled down your neck to your collarbone. He gently nibbled the soft skin there, earning another gasp from your throat, before continuing further down. He peppered kisses all the way to your other breast, wrapping his lips around the sensitive bud there and flicking his tongue across it. You sucked in a breath and arched your back, pressing your chest closer to his mouth. He chuckled, the soung vibrating against your skin, and sucked gently, his tongue sliding across your nipple. He made sure neither breast was left unattended, his hand grasping and stroking and pulling on one while his mouth worked the other. You were almost sure he’d be able to finish you off without even removing your panties between his hand and his mouth worshipping your boobs like he’d never touch them again.        “Killian,” you moaned again with a hint of desperation. He understood and pulled his mouth from your breast, smirking at the light hickey he left on the underside of it. He attached his mouth to the center of your chest, trailing kisses down your abdomen. He took great care in kissing every inch of skin he could as he made his way to the waistband of your leather pants. He gently nibbled your belly button as his hand unfastened the strings of your pants, loosening them so he could pull them form your hips. Your hips wiggled against him, both out of pleasure and in an attempt to help him remove your clothes.        “You’re so beautiful,” he commented as he pulled off your boots and pants, marveling at your bare legs. His hand slid up your half, moaning under his breath at your smooth skin under his touch. His hand traveled up your thigh, gripping the thin fabric of your panties. He leaned down to hover above you, his left forearm supporting his weight. He dipped his head to press his lips to yours and you moaned into his mouth. You ran your hands down his chest, dragging your nails across his skin. He shuddered under your touch, taking your lower lip between his teeth. You gasped as he tugged, sucking your lip into his mouth. Your mouth opened and your tongue darted out to swipe across his upper lip. He stopped biting and let his tongue wrestle with yours before sucking on the soft muscle.        You moaned his name as he ground his hips against yours. You could feel his arousal pressing against your thigh through his leather pants. Your hands slid down his chest to the ties that held his trousers together, pulling on the strings. He was happy to wiggle his hips so you could free him from the confines of his clothes, using your feet to push the pants off his legs. He shifted to kick the pants to the floor, returning his nearly bare body to yours.        He tore his lips from yours and kissed down your body, pausing here and there to nibble and suck on your skin. You gasped and moaned under his touch, tangling your fingers in his hair as he traveled down your torso. When he reached your panties, he took them between his teeth and continued down, pulling the garment off with surprising ease. You groaned as the cool air blew across your heat, wiggling your hips against your will.        He gingerly took your leg in his hand, caressing your thigh as he kissed up your leg, staring at the inside of your knee. “You’re so beautiful,” he murmured as his kisses neared the spot where you needed him most. Your legs spread subconsciously, ready for him to give you the attention you desperately craved. His hand left your leg, moving to cup your sex. His thumb slipped between your folds and caressed your clit, causing your hips to jerk.        “So ready for me, love,” he whispered huskily, dipping his head. His hand returned to your thigh, gripping it as he pressed his lips to your heat. He kissed your folds before slipping his tongue between them, licking a long stripe up your sex. You let out a breathy moan, your legs trying to squeeze together. His other arm wrapped around your leg and his hook rested on your hip, the cool metal providing a beautiful contrast against your burning skin. He opened his mouth against your sex and sucked on your clit, gently biting as he did so. Your moans came louder and more desperate, your hands tugging at his hair, bucking your hips against his mouth. Without removing his mouth from your heat, his tongue slid down to your entrance and pushed in. You gasped at the contact, wiggling your hips as his tongue swirled inside you. His hand slid up your thigh to grip your ass, using the new grip to pull your heat closer to his mouth.        Before long, you felt a familiar knot on your belly, nearly bubbling over the edge. He continued his assault on your sex, sucking and biting and swirling his tongue while his hook kept your hips steady and his hand kneaded your ass. You moaned out his name as the knot exploded and your orgasm overtook you. Killian sucked up your orgasm, helping you ride it out. When your hips collapsed and your moans reduced to breathy gasps, he removed himself, kissing his way back up your body. He kissed your lips and you happily responded, tasting yourself on his tongue.        Your hands reached down to push his boxers off his hips, letting his length free. You took it in one hand, earning a contented groan from the pirate, and guided it to your entrance. He bucked his hips forward without warning, thrusting into you. You moaned loudly and he happily swallowed it, his arms resting on either side of your head as he thrust rhythmically. His hand slid into your hair, his fingers tangling in your (h/c) locks, roughly pulling your head back. You gasped as he dipped his head to ravish your neck, biting and sucking the sensitive skin. Your legs wrapped around his waist, pushing him deeper into you. No matter how many times you came, Killian thrusting into you always felt amazing.        It wasn’t long before you felt your knot building again. It only took a couple more thrusts and bites to your neck for your walls to break and you became a shivering, moaning mess. The brunet above you growled in your ear as he neared his own orgasm, his thrusts losing their rhythm and becoming desperately sporadic.  Your legs tightened around him as you finished, letting out a long moan that ended in his name. You collapsed against the sheets as Killian slowed his thrusts, your body exhausted from so much attention.        He kissed you lazily, lovingly, as he pulled out of you, lying own beside you. He untangled his hand from your hair and wrapped his arms around you, letting you curl into his chest.        “I love you, Captain Jones,” you murmured, tilting your head up to kiss his stubble-covered chin.       “I love you too, First Mate (l/n),” he replied with a tired chuckle, kissing your forehead. No one saw you for the rest of the night – not that they were surprised.

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All This and More

Characters: dark!Stucky x Reader

Fic summary: You are madly in love with your new husband, but his house may hold more secrets than you can handle. (DARK FIC)

Warnings: NON CON, regular smut, loss of virginity, potential historical/ editing errors

Words: 7.1K (I know it’s very long, but I promise it’s smutty!)

Author’s Note: This fic is for @nellblazer ‘s Penny Dreadful Challenge!! This was a challenge after my own heart, with so many lovely prompts to choose from. I chose Phantom/ Ghost. It weirdly ended up being a little Jane Eyre inspired?? Which I can offer no reason or apology for.

Everything taglist: @itgetsdarksometimes35 @nsfwsebbie

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Show Your Hand

Characters: dark!Steve Rogers x Reader (voyeur!Bucky is here too bc I have no self control)

Fic Summary: You’re the daughter of a powerful mob boss sitting in on a meeting between your father and a rival gang leader. (DARK FIC)

Warnings: NON CON, death threats, I know nothing about poker

Words: 2.3K

Author’s Note: This is for @darkficsyouneveraskedfor ‘s writing game. It was so much fun!! My prompts were Gangster AU and Under the table. I’m also gonna tag @nsfwsebbie because some of the dialogue was inspired by our dirty steeb conversation earlier today. Enjoy everyone!!!

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To Be Alone With You

A/N: Funny story. Remember how I said a couple days ago I wasn’t comfortable with smut for real people? Yeeeaaahh that changed. My hand slipped and I ended up writing cockwarming Henry smut based on a conversation with @thatfluffybabyduck This was entirely her idea! Love you babe<3

Warnings: smut, NSFW 18+, soft smut and fluff, cockwarming

You moved into the living room, finding Henry sitting on the sofa. Kal was laying next to him, enjoying the belly rubs as Henry absentmindedly scrolled through his phone.

“Hey, bear?” You leaned against the doorway of the living room.

“Yes, love?” He didn’t look up from his phone, which made you frown a little. 

“Can we…. Do you think we could try something?” You asked quietly. 

Ocean blue eyes flickered up to meet yours, curious.

“What do you want to try?”

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Fruit Cocktail

Summary: Syverson helps you make a cocktail 🍸

Pairing: Captain Syverson x Reader (you)

Word count: 1.2k

Warnings: Smut (oral sex; male receiving); profanities; exhibitionism kink (kind of?)

A/N: Part of The Aphrodisiac Series; I’ve never written smut, this is my first time doing so. I had a lot of fun writing it and hope you enjoy it! Let me know what you think 😉 Sorry for any grammar/punctuation mistakes. Happy reading! ❤️

Title: Fruit Cocktail

Taglist: @madbaddic7ed @summersong69 @harrysthiccthighss

It wasn’t anything large, just a small “get together” to celebrate the Captain’s homecoming, permanent homecoming. Syverson wasn’t too fond of mingling with people, but you insisted. He couldn’t say no to his girl, especially when you pulled out the pout and puppy dog eyes. 

Usually the Texas summer heat would be unbearable, rays of heat burning your skin. However, today cooled down reasonably, enough that everyone wouldn’t be crisping up.

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No Filter

Summary: After a mission goes wrong and you get hit with an electromagnetic shockwave, you discover you have lost your inner monolog… anything you think, you say. When the rest of the team head out for a night on the town, you stay behind, and you find yourself having a very honest conversation with Bucky

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Female Reader

Warnings: Smut, NSFW, 18+, Tropes, Friends to Lovers, Fingering, Oral Sex, Unprotected Sex, Bucky has a big dick, Spanking, Doggy Style.

I have decided to start posting oneshots on Tumblr as well as AO3 again. Anything more than 1 chapter will be an AO3 exclusive, as i now have too many stories to create a masterlist. If you are looking for past stories please check out my AO3 on THIS link, there are over 150 stories on there so there’s something for everyone. AO3 LINK.  I do not operate a tag list, but instead please follow @angryschnauzerwrites​ and put that blog onto notifications to be alerted when i post something new.

No Filter

Groaning as you dragged your weary body along the empty hallway to the kitchen, your head pounded, and you desperately needed a drink. Rounding the corner you groaned again when you saw the communal kitchen buzzing with familiar and friendly faces when all you wanted was peace and quiet.

“Heeyyy there she is!”

Sam smiled at you as he poured a cup of coffee and set it on the counter in front of you, wrapping his arm around your shoulders and pressing a friendly kiss to the top of your head;

“How are you feeling? Any of the treatments taken affect yet?”

 You shook your head;

 “Urgh, I feel like a racoon that has been hit by a semi-truck and left on the side of the road. We were in the lab until 3am doing tests but nothing seems to have taken. Plus, I haven’t pooped yet and I feel really bloated”

The room fell silent before a snort-come-laugh escaped from Steve’s lips;

 “So that’s a no then on the treatment then”

 Groaning you rested your head on the counter, embarrassment heating your skin as you realised what you’d said.

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Invite Us In

Summary: You’re tired. You’re grumpy. You’re cramping. And when two of SHIELD’s finest Vampires turn up at your door at sunrise, you kind of have to invite them in…

Warnings: NSFW, 18+, Oral Sex, Period Oral Sex, Periods, Werewolf, Vampires, Vampire Bucky, Vampire Steve, werewolf female reader, crack fic, squicks.

Pairing: Stucky x Female Reader

I do not operate a tag list but if you follow @angryschnauzerwrites​ and put that blog onto notifications, you will get an alert whenever i post something new. Oneshots will be posted on Tumblr and AO3, Multichapters will be AO3 exclusives. I do not have a masterlist due to the sheer number of fics i have written, but you can find them all on AO3 link HERE

Invite Us In

The insistent knocking on the door made you groan, you had only just gotten home and the last thing you needed was visitors after the night you’d had. Growling as you grasped the heavy iron lock, you pulled the latch and peered out through the gap in the door, groaning at the sight;

“What are you two doing here?”

Opening the door wider you leant against the doorpost, hooking one leg over the other at your ankles and crossing your arms. Steve and Bucky were standing on your doorstep, beaten and bloody, and grinning like idiots;

“Hey there Doll” Bucky drawled; “We could kinda use some help…”

“Yeah, we got caught up in an all night mission and can’t make it back to base before sunrise… can we crash here?”

Groaning you rolled your eyes at the two doofuses in front of you, it was typical of their behaviour, get caught up in a fight after a mission and only just make it back to base before the powerful rays of sun licked at their pale white asses… considering they had both been vampires for over 75 years, you would have thought they would be able to keep track of the sunrise by now… but it would seem not;

“Really? I have only just changed, i’ve had a hell of a night…”

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Two Hands

Summary: A regular in your coffee shop shows you how you need two hands for bigger tasks

Pairing: Bucky Banres x Female reader (no race or body type specified)

Warnings: Drabble, Ficlet, NSFW, Smut, 18+, Public Handjobs, Size Kink, Dirty Talk, Cum play.

A/N: This all started because @ourladybinxthings​ messaged me to say she’d had a filthy Seb dream. details were shared and ta-da, here, you can all have a filthy ficlet/drabble

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The Dark Wolf

Summary:  The Dark Wolf hadn’t picked an Omega yet, it had been three months since the Spring Equinox and still the omegas that had been selected hadn’t been successful. With your heat approaching you could only however think of the gentle Alpha that would visit you at work, distracting you from your impending heat… and you selection as the Omega for the Dark Wolf.

Pairing: Adopted Stark Omega Daughter Reader x Alpha Bucky Barnes

Warnings: NSFW, 18+, ABOAlpha/Omega, Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Werewolf, Mating Rituals, Ritual Sex, Heat Cycles, rut cycles, Full Moon, Witchcraft, Unprotected Sex, Mating, Breeding, Knotting

I do not run a tag list but please follow @angryschnauzerwrites​ and put that blog onto notifications to get alerts whenever i post new stories. Oneshots will be posted on Tumblr and AO3, Multichapter stories will be AO3 exclusives. Masterlist is now AO3, link HERE.

The Dark Wolf

 It was springtime yet a keen wind swirled at your ankles as you quickly made your way home. It was late in the day and the sun was already dipping below the horizon, the thick forest that surrounded the village making the days shorter with their tall canopy. A group of girls around the same age as you ran past, laughing and joking as they made their way towards the tavern, unaware of you as you carried the heavy basket from the market. The stalls had been packing away by the time you got there, your job at the bakery keeping you busy most of the day.

As the girls passed by, their scent was thick on the air; cloying and sickly as the synthetic heat pheromones they had added to their perfume to make them more attractive to any Alpha’s at the tavern assaulted your senses, making you quietly sneeze. Their voices were high pitched and clawed at your ears as they squealed and laughed;

“Maybe that dress will be enough to convince the Dark Wolf to take you tonight!”

“Ooh do you think? He hasn’t chosen a mate yet this season, do you think he’ll do it soon?”

“It’s coming close to summer, usually he’s chosen by now”

 “Who do you think the Dark Wolf is?”

 “I don’t know, but the full moon is in two days’ time, and if you want to get chosen, you’ll need to bring your heat on pretty soon”

“I just need a big dumb Alpha that’s about to Rut to trigger my heat!”

 “Well keep an eye out for the red paint on your door, you know that’s how the Dark Wolf chooses his Omega”

They all laughed as they went, and you could smell arousal in the air, little did you realise it was your own.

 The wind blew their scent away as quickly as it had brought it, and pushing against the gusts you pulled your cardigan tighter around your body. You had always dreamed of an Alpha to take care of you, to help bring his pups into the world, have a whole pack of little ones. Shaking your head you tried to rid yourself of the thoughts that wanted to enter your mind of the Alpha you pined for, knowing if you got distracted it would only make you feel worse.

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Fic Recs (16th September 2020).

Hi! Welcome to my latest favourite fics.  And remember to take a look at my Fic Shelf Page where you can find all of them.

Incubus by @after-avenging-hours

+18/AU: When some of the best sex of your life leads to the unveiling of a world you barely even knew existed, you know you’re in a heap of trouble.  James Buchanan Barnes is the kind of man that fills your deepest and darkest fantasies, mainly because he is one.  When emotions get involved in a relationship that’s been founded on sex, there’s no turning back.  And honestly, you’re not even sure if you want to. 

Family Friend by @wiensrsoldier

+18/AU: In which your dad’s best friend is many things, being a good fuck is one of them but what happens when it turns into something more than you intended it to be?

Guys My Age by @wiensrsoldier

+18/AU: In which four years after your affair with your dad’s best friend, you find yourself back in the same situation only this time you’re not going to let him break your heart so easily. But when you find yourself back in each other’s arms, the love is rekindled and the two of you have to work through the ups and downs in your relationship

Heir by @evnscvll

AU: Bucky hurt you and so you kept one very big secret from him. the sort of secret, a CEO would want to know.

The Dark Wolf by @angryschnauzer

+18/AU: The Dark Wolf hadn’t picked an Omega yet, it had been three months since the Spring Equinox and still the omegas that had been selected hadn’t been successful. With your heat approaching you could only however think of the gentle Alpha that would visit you at work, distracting you from your impending heat… and you selection as the Omega for the Dark Wolf.

The Slip Up by @justkending

AU:  After a last hurrah to graduating college with a future to be a family practitioner, a little slip up happens… Seven years down the road, just when things just now seem to be going smoothly, Y/N approaches that slip up from all those years ago. 

I’m With You by @wkemeup

AU:  When two strangers meet on a layover in the Charlotte Airport, they are sent on a whirlwind weekend filled with cancelled flights, painful questions over giant checkers, an ex-boyfriend’s wedding, and a confrontational graduation. They find that a lifetime can sit in the span of three days and it doesn’t take very long at all to fall in love.

Swallow by @all1e23

AU: Swallows choose a mate for life, and will only nest with that bird and no other; they travel long distances apart only to find their way to back to each other, again and again. Bucky knew the second he met you. You’re his other half; you’re his swallow.

By Any Other Name by @wkemeup 

+18/AU: Special Agent Bucky Barnes has been known by many names. He’s used to taking on new identities and dismantling criminal enterprises from the inside. When he’s tasked with infiltrating Hydra and gathering evidence against its leader, Brock Rumlow, Bucky finds himself drawn to the woman who doesn’t seem to belong in this world of violence, the wife to the head of Hydra… you.

Take it Back by @allandoflimbo 

+18/AU: About five years ago, a one night stand with Y/N tore Bucky’s life apart. It was also the night before his wedding. Now he’s married to her sister and she needs a place to stay.

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Mission Imperative

Pairing: Thor x Reader

Summary: It’s your first mission with your fellow Avenger Thor. You’d worked with the rest of the team but with Thor’s often off-planet obligations it took you a while to find yourself partnered with the God. Locked in a Hydra base wasn’t one of your plans, hey what’s coming out of those vents?

Warning: 18+ Only! Smut, oral, sex, breeding cause I really just can’t help myself huh? Dubious consent cause sex pollen. 

Word Count: 1,843

A/N: Happy 6th night of Chanukah! Hope the post-Christmas has been good for all you lovelies. Here is my first attempt at not only sex pollen but Thor smut. Sex pollen is for my lovely wife @cake-writes​ . I would appreciate any feedback on this one, its def out my comfort zone.

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Waiting For This Moment

Pairing: Steve Rogers x Reader

Summary: Being Steve’s girlfriend was great! There wasn’t much of a sex life but, he was doting, always put you first and just wanted to take care of you. When you push the boundary you might have signed up for more than you intended.

Warnings: 18 + Smut, Dark!Steve Rogers, Dubious-consent, breeding, Steve kind of domineering, language probably? 

Word Count: 2,344

A/N: I don’t know if any of you can tell but I have a wee bit of a breeding kink. Anyway, Happy 3rd Night of Chanukah!! Also Happy Christmas Eve!!! Please like and reblog if you’re so inclined. Without further ado some dark!Steve Rogers putting a baby in you.

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#1 Crush Pt 2

Pairing: James ‘Bucky’ Barnes x Reader

Summary: After that wet dream Bucky tried his best to keep his distance from you, not sure he could control himself. However, that isn’t very easy in such a tight space, especially if your stay is extended. 

Warning: 18+ Smut, a little bit of smut haha, dirty thoughts, pinning?

Word Count: 1,250

A/N: Sorry this is a day late, yesterday was just no good for me. Ended up being a drabble less sex in this one than the most, my bad! Anyway, Happy Belated 7th Night of Chanukah. Here it is a continuation of #1 Crush. 

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