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georgiapeach30513 · 2 years

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Debauched, Deranged, & Defiled: Part 3, Bryce Langley

Summary: Bryce likes having an audience

Pairings: Bryce Langley X Reader X Justin Capshaw

Rating: explicit

Warnings: explicit language, explicit sexual content, unprotected sex, D/s dynamics, degradation, oral sex (M receiving), slapping, two way mirror, drool, spit, choking, neck bulge kink, tears, sucking, anal play, creampie, mentions of future anal sex between two men, 18+ ONLY

Word Count: 1.7K

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You know the rules. Know that everyone gets a turn, but tonight was different. Tonight there was going to be a new one joining in. Bryce had talked a big game about his friend Justin for quite some time. And now was the time to bring him in.

You kneel waiting in Bryce’s room, right in front of the two way mirror. Voyeurism was Bryce’s thing. He wanted everyone to have a show. The door handle slowly tilts down, and you give your ass a little wiggle, staring wide eyed waiting on him. He shoves Justin into the room, and the boy stumbles down in front of you. “Don’t touch her, until I tell you to.”

Bryce walks closer to you, tilting your head back at him, “You always look prettiest when you’re a dumb slut waiting on my cock,” your body gives a shimmy in excitement, he was worked up.

Reaching your hands to his pants, he slaps them back down, “Look at her. Such a slut she can’t even wait to suck my balls and choke on my cock, can you? She’s a filthy little slut, huh?”

“Yes, sir,” your eyes drift up to him, and you give him a pout.

“Wanna show Justin what that whore mouth is for? Go on, tell him.”

“It’s for sucking cock,” his hand grazes down your cheek and you preen at the feeling.

“Take me out,” hurriedly, your hands reach back for his pants. Undoing his button and sliding down his zipper. Your mouth connects to his lower stomach, kissing and licking along his vein. You needed to see where it landed.

Making out with his pelvis, while he smiles over at Justin, “She really is a slut goddess with her mouth, but that fucking cunt, it’s magical. She doesn’t say no. My god,” he moans, looking back down at you. You had licked your way down to the base of his cock. “Fucking tease.”

He pulls down his pants and boxers, letting that pretty cock bounce in your face. Tilting up his shaft, you lick on the underside, following that vein. Right to the tip, where you tongue his slit. Gathering up his precum, before spitting it right back on him.

Drifting lower you suck his balls in your mouth, watching that pretty boy go weak in the knees. “Such a fucking slut. Show Justin how wet you are.”

Spreading your thighs, you let your finger drift to your core, holding it up for the baby faced killer to see. “Taste her. She’s fucking amazing,” Justin does just that. His tongue circles around your fingers, and he whimpers at your taste. “I think I found you one to play with, sweetheart. Go on, suck my cock. I wanna see it.”

You know exactly what he wants to see, but you enjoy it when he gets good and frustrated. Not listening to him, gets a smack across your face, and you let his saliva soaked balls fall from your mouth, “I said I wanted to see it, you cock slut!”

Licking a long stripe up his length, you suck on his spongy tip. Your hand fisting him, and he finally smiles. “There’s a good pretty slut. Flatten that tongue. It’s been a rough evening.”

Pulling off of him with a pop, you tilt your head back and flatten your tongue. Bryce spits down into your mouth, before he slowly inches his cock in. Not stopping until he hits the back of your mouth, and then he shoves past, and into your throat.

Tears rim your eyes, and you gag over him. Drool drips past your lips, and he pulls out. Doing it again, making you wait, lungs burning with a need for air, but his hand rubs on the bulge in your throat.

“See?” he says to Justin, still looking at you. “She wants it all. It’s never enough,” his fist wraps around your throat, and a salacious moan reverberates in the room. Mascara tears stain your face, and he waits until you tap on his leg, before pulling out. Gasping for air, and wiping up your drool.

“She’s such a sloppy little slut. You ready for me to fuck your face?”

“Yes, please, sir,” you grip tight to his ass, letting Bryce crash into your mouth over and over again. Getting deeper with every thrust, his pelvis hitting your nose hard with each pound into.

“Ahh! Dammit! Fuck me!” he screams slapping your face before pushing you to the floor. Racing to the bed, where he lays down expectantly. His hand stroking on his cock. “Face towards the mirror. We’re going to have some fun with Justin.”

The poor boy’s pants were swollen, and he looked so uncomfortable, you wanted to baby him, so much. “Get your cock sucking ass over here,” he demands.

You take off your clothes as you walk to him, leaving Justin to whimper again, when you straddle Bryce. Giving him a glimpse of your pussy, before you grab his cock, and sink down to the root. Sitting up straight, you wiggle your tits at the mirror.

“Who’s watching?”

“The desperate one, Nick. I believe Ransom, and Chase. C’mere Justin,” Justin walks closer to you, and Bryce slaps harshly on your tits. “Suck on them. Let’s see if she gets off from that, and my cock stuck in her.”

Timidly Justin starts to lean forward, licking his lips hungrily, “Help him out,” Bryce growls, and you shove Justin’s face on your tit.

He was new, but eager. Sucking on your pebbled peak like a shy boy. Those puppy dog eyes staring up at you in wonder. You play with your other tit with a smirk, “There’s two, puppy,” he sucks a bit harder at the nickname, “Give me your hand,” reaching towards his hand, you place it on your tit.

With your hand over his, you show him how to knead your tit. Showing him how to tweak the nipple. “Switch,” he does as he’s told. This time much more sure of his movements. Kitten licking your bud, before sinking down for a hard suck.

Crawling onto the bed to get closer, and Bryce slaps at your clit, “This cunt is fluttering around me, Pup. You’re doing good. Blocking the fucking view though,” he moves slightly to the side, and Bryce slaps at you again. Letting you meekly smile down at Justin as he really gets into sucking your tit. Not having to be told to switch. Just wanting to explore your body.

“She’s so fucking wet. A little cock slut,” Bryce pushes up into you, and you cling to Justin for support.

Your hand palming the young man over his pants, and you can feel him twitch under you. Bryce with his random thrusts up into you, and Justin just learning how to use his mouth. Even his hand drifts to your clit, and he rubs tight circles on it. Everyone works in tandem, until you start hunching on Bryce for some added friction.

Justin bites down hard on your nipple, and you feel him make a mess of his pants. “That was fucking beautiful,” Bryce chastises. “If you want her to be a needy bitch and clean you up, while she fucks me she will. If not, move aside. I need to see my cock stretch this pitiful little cum dump.”

“Lay down, baby,” with a gulp, Justin settles himself between Bryce’s legs. , spreading them wide, and you lean forward. Bouncing over Bryce’s cock, and he slaps at your ass. Spreading your cheeks apart to see your puckered hole.

You lick up Justin’s spend on his pants, your hands rubbing along his soft chest, and you yelp when you feel Bryce’s thick thumb press through your tight rim.

“Fucking hell,” you hear someone groan on the other side of the mirror. “She always looks best when all her whore holes are being stimulated,” Ransom. He got off having something in every part of you. “Needy fucking whore. She loves being filled full.”

Bryce uses his free hand to slam you down harder on his cock, his sweet little moans tell you what a wet mess you’re making on him. Bryce loves it sloppy. Loves when you squirt on him, loves when you create those wet spots on his bed. Your sloppy juices is his job well done.

“Alright,” he growls, needing a readjust. “Hands back here, so I can stab into you,” lifting yourself up, you lean back. Hands behind you, and you lift yourself off him slightly. Bryce drives into you with such force, you start to see stars. Your juices leak down onto the bed below, and you see Justin watching hungrily.

“Lick it up you fucking needy pup,” Bryce grunts, and Justin leans down, his tongue licking along Bryce’s cock and your clit. Those puppy dog eyes staring up at you. Your desperate mewls makes Bryce slam harder into you. With a punch to the mirror, Justin steps back.

Screaming up a filthy prayer knowing that four men are watching you get fucked out. It’s the most beautiful symphony of depravity. Your squelching pussy, Bryce’s labored grunts, Justin’s desperate whimpers, and even the men on the other side egging Bryce on.

Your walls clench down around Bryce, and he gives another slap to your bundle of nerves. “Milk me dry. That’s what they want. They want that money shot so they can see what a cumslut you are for us. Just. A. Fucking. Cum. Dump,” punctuating every word with a slap to your little bean has you screaming and trying to close your legs.

Just when you think you can’t handle anymore, Bryce’s spunk fills you up to the brim, and you let your body collapse on top of him. He pulls his cock out of your swollen pussy, and lets your releases trickle out of you. “Justin, you have a decision to make. Who’s fucking you, while you fuck this slut baby.”

“Does she not get to choose?”

“No, she’s our dumb baby we get to fuck. Look at her. Blissed out, and dripping of cum. It’s how she likes it. You decide. Could let Freezy have your virgin hole, or maybe Lloyd, or would you want Ransom. Decisions, decisions.”

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secretswiftymarvelfan · 8 months

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Boston Bears: Off-Limits - Rugby Player!Chris x Reader (Part 1)

A/N: Since today is the first day of the Rugby World Cup, I thought there was no better day to start this AU!

Summary: After moving across the country to escape one rugby player, you find yourself in bed with another...

Word Count: 8.1k

Warnings: Angst! Fluff! Alcohol Consumption! SMUT! 18+ ONLY! Use of Sex Toys! Oral Sex! MINORS DNI!

Rugby Explained

Dividers by Me!

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Chapter 1

The atmosphere in the stadium was buzzing. Even hours before a match, before the fans or even the players turned up, you could feel it. That buzz that made every nerve ending tingle and it only got more intense as the stadium filled up.

You could feel in your bones that today was going to be a good day, the dreariness of winter was beginning to disappear, well as dreary as it could get in LA anyway. The sun was shining and you knew the team were in top form, with multiple players coming back from injury just in time for the lead-up to the playoffs. Every match from this moment on counted, every point counted. There could be no room for mistakes.

You had already ensured your medical bag was fully packed and ready to go, you had multiple brands of tape because rugby players could get picky. You had rendezvoused with the paramedics that would be on site and hopefully not needed. The last thing you needed to do was go to the changing rooms to check if anyone needed strapping up.

You hadn’t even reached the changing rooms and you could hear the raucous team inside. LA was a pretty loud team, not many of them had a quiet pregame ritual, they riled each other up and became almost animalistic ready for the clashing.

But today something sounded different. The tone was different and before you even heard what they were saying you knew it was something they shouldn’t be discussing. When you actually heard what it was they were talking about you froze.

They were talking about you. And not in a nice normal way, talking about how you patched them up or helped them recover from their injuries. No, they were talking about you, about things that only a partner ever should know about. And that was exactly who was doing all the talking.

“Yeah I mean is she the best I’ve had? Fuck no. But if it helps me unwind, yeah I’ll go” Bryce’s voice boomed through the door making you nearly choke.

You had been dating Bryce for a couple of months now. When you joined the LA Lions last season you were excited to work with The Bryce Langley. He was a player with no shortage of fans, you had seen plenty of thirsty collages made in his honour. You had to admit that you also had a serious crush on him, along with many dirty thoughts about him. So when he approached you at the Christmas party and finally started returning your affections you were over the moon and you were seeing stars when he took you back to his place.

You had expected it to just be a one-time thing but to your surprise, he kept coming back. Your rendezvous became a regular occurrence. He asked to keep it secret and on the down low since he needed to focus on the second half of the season, he didn’t need his fan girls turning on him when they found out he was taken he had said. He promised that you would be exclusive so you agreed, you also wanted to delay the inevitable teasing you’d get from the team too.

You listened in as they continued to question him, the details getting more and more specific and at no point did Bryce stop answering them.

“So you two exclusive?” You heard Brad ask.

“Hell no you can’t keep this guy down!” Bryce laughed and you just knew he was pointing at his dick “fuck I had a blonde just the other day, best lay ever” You let out a scoff of disbelief, all that talk of not seeing anyone else then was bullshit then.

Unable to hear any more you turned on your heel and made your way back towards the medical room. You only got so far though when you bumped into the head coach.

“Any of the guys need strapping up?” He asked you.

“Oh um I dunno” you mutter scratching the top of your head “forgot some tape so just heading back to grab it”

The coach nods slapping your shoulder as he passed “Cool, be quick” he states as he walks away.

“Yep” you say clearing your throat when you heard how weak you sounded.

Rushing the rest of the way to the medical room, breathing out a deep sigh of relief when you found it empty. You dumped your bag on the bed before bracing your hands on the edge, your head dropping as you took in a deep and shaky breath.

It was just locker room talk. Literally. It's what guys did. You had to expect it, did you really think Bryce wouldn’t talk about you? Well, you had expected him to talk when the secret was finally out, just not in that detail because it was no one else business. You tried to calm your mind that was screaming that you had been violated. What he said had been over-exaggerated, more false than true. But there was still the truth, and the others wouldn’t know otherwise.

They’d forget soon enough though. They’d be on the pitch thinking and breathing rugby, and then after they’d be getting drunk celebrating or getting drunk to drown their sorrows. It would be old news soon enough, you just had to weather this storm. You could weather this storm.

Grabbing your bag you stood up straight and held your chin up high. You could do this. You repeated that mantra as you walked back to the changing rooms. The more you repeated your mantra the less convincing you sounded. So when you reached the changing room you took one last steadying breath before pushing inside.

The entire room fell silent as you walked in, the entire team and coaching staff looking over at you. It felt like you had just stepped out onto a stage, the spotlight on you. No, it was worse than that, because it felt like you were naked. Eyes roaming over your body, picturing all the details that Bryce had told them.

The head coach cleared his throat “Brad needs his ankle strapping” he told you before returning to the pre-match speech.

You quickly nodded your head, keeping your gaze on the floor as you walked over to where Brad was sitting in his little cubby. The back-rower filled up the entire cubby his shoulder so broad, he smirked as you crouched down in front of him, his green eyes twinkling with mischief.

You kept your eyes down as you grabbed the tape he favoured from your bag and began to strap up his ankle. Telling yourself to focus on your job, not what could be running through his head right now.

“Hey,” he whispered getting your attention by nudging your leg with his other boot “What you doing after the game?” He asked once you looked up.

“Nothing, just going home” you answered, looking back down at the job at hand.

“Aw not gonna celebrate with us?” He says his tone disappointed.

“You have to win first” you point up, barely glancing back up at him.

“Don’t you worry about that peach” he smirks tapping you on the tip of your nose “I’ve heard you’re a lot of fun, so c’mon come out with us”

You swallowed as you felt bile rising in your throat, quickly finishing your work packing up your bag and standing up “I’m good thanks” you state before turning on your heel and hurrying away.

“All good?” The coach asked as you walked over.

“Uh… yeah… anyone else needs anything?” You ask shouldering your bag more.

“No we’re good, why don’t you go make sure everything pitch side is sorted?” He suggests glancing over your shoulder.

“Yeah of course, thank you” you mutter, breathing out a sigh of relief at the escape he was giving you.

“No worries, office is always open,” he tells you, giving you a reassuring pat on the shoulder.

You whisper another thanks, sniffling hoping the tears that were welling up weren’t too obvious. Not waiting a second more you made your way out of the changing room and away from your personal hell.

Despite the fresh air giving you a bit of reprieve, as soon as the team made their way out to begin warming up that sick feeling was back. Your ears felt hot and you could feel eyes on your back, sure enough whenever you turned around you’d spot a couple of players looking your way. Some had the decency to quickly look away, others would just smirk back at you. Brad even ran his hand through his blond hair and sent you a suggestive wink.

When the match started you found yourself praying that nobody would get injured. Something you normally did because you didn’t want a player to get injured but today you really didn’t want to go onto the pitch to fix them up. You didn’t want to give them any ammunition.

You weren’t that lucky though, cursing under your breath when you saw Bryce get up from a tackle limping. You took a deep breath as you grabbed your bag and ran onto the pitch. Bryce had already back down on the floor wincing.

“What’s up?” You ask when you reach him.

“Just cramp but fuck it hurts like a bitch” he grumbles as he rubs his calf.

“Right,” you state as you grab his injured leg and begin to stretch and massage the muscle.

“Jesus gently” Bryce complains, his head resting against the ground.

“You want the cramp the go or not” you snap back at him.

He frowns up at you “What’s put you in a bad mood?” He huffs.

You scoff shaking your head at him, not even giving him the dignity of a response. Did he not realise how shitty it was to tell the team what he did? Did he not see it as an invasion of privacy?

“That better?” You ask once you felt the leg muscle begin to relax.

“Yeah,” he grumbled as he sat back up.

“Good, drink more water you’re clearly dehydrated” you state chucking a water bottle at him harshly.

“Jesus sort your attitude out will you” he huffs as he stands back up and takes a large gulp of water.

“Fuck you” you whispered harshly as you snatched the bottle back and stormed back off the field.

When you reached the home team pitch side base you caught the head coach watching you with his brow arched. A questioning look on his face.

“He’s fine” you tell him before moving back to your seat busying yourself with your pack.

For the rest of the match, every time you had to go onto the pitch you were subject to wandering eyes or suggestive comments. By the end, even the team’s victory did little to elevate the pain you were feeling.

So you made your way to the head coach’s office tears brimming in your eyes as you walked in “We need to talk” you managed.

Chris took a deep breath, the silence of the stadium deafening as he prepared for the kick. He got himself into that peaceful, laser-focused zone. The rest of the world melted away, all that remained was him, the ball and the posts. The crowd could be screaming and he wouldn’t notice.

All that mattered was that the ball went between the posts. The Boston Bears were currently 2 points down against the Toronto Arrows with just seconds to go in the match. A last-second penalty gave rise to this last chance to get ahead. If Chris scored right now the 3 points would win them the match.

He was faintly aware of the timer going red signalling the end of the 80 minutes. After this kick, the match would be over. After this kick, he would walk off either victorious or kicking himself for missing.

His eyes glanced between the ball and the posts and back again. He found the spot he was aiming for, a man in the stands wearing a red bobble hat, if he aimed there it would go in, inches on either side could mean missing the posts, especially with the harsh angle he was forced to work with.

Taking one last breath he began his run up, his boot connecting with the ball with a resounding thud. It felt good as his boot moved through the ball, sending it flying towards the posts. But Chris didn’t take his eyes off the ball, everyone in the stadium held their breaths.

Cheers erupted as the ball went through the posts, securing the 3 points. Chris let out a heavy sigh of relief, his shoulders and head dropping as the pressure left his body. His team came racing over to him. He barely had any time to prepare as Jensen, the scum half on the team, launched himself as Chris for a celebratory hug.

Even though Jensen was much slimmer in build and shorter by a couple of inches, the force at which he jumped on Chris still had him taking a step back.

Chris laughed as he hugged his friend back before turning his attention to the rest of his teammates. The entire crowd was raucously cheering and celebrating, the few visiting fans making a quick exit. Some of his teammates were looking back at the crowd, cheering and celebrating with them.

As Chris turned to join them, Ari appeared by his side the second-row player wrapping his large arm around Chris’ neck putting him in a chokehold and messing up his hair.

“Never doubted you for a second Cap” Ari grinned as they walked over to where the rest of the team was now celebrating with the crowd.

“Wouldn’t blame you if you did Levs” Chris snorts shaking his head, it didn’t matter if he’d taken a kick like that a hundred times, at the angle it was always going to be a 50/50 chance.

The rest of his teammates congratulated him on winning them the match. Chris responded each time by saying it was a team effort that put the points on the board. He spent the next 5 to 10 minutes walking around the pitch with the team, clapping with the crowds, appreciating their supporters before he was pulled away to give a post-match interview.

“Play nice” the PR manager warned as Chris let out a quiet groan when she pulled him away.

“I do play nice, at least I talk, unlike Axe who just grunts” Chris argues nodding over to Curtis who despite the win still had a frown on his face.

“It’ll be 5 minutes and then you can go celebrate and drink all the beer you want” she says patting him on the shoulder before pushing him towards the press.

Chris forces a smile as he walks over to the press, this was the part of sports he wished didn’t exist. He didn’t want to discuss a match that everyone had just watched with their own eyes, the questions were usually pretty basic and superficial too which he hated. It was the main reason he was so hesitant to become Captain. the responsibility was also a major factor he felt more comfortable with that now in his second season in the position. But the press element that he always had to do would always grate him.

“Chris! That was one nail-biter of a match, what was going through your head as you lined up that kick?” The reporter asks.

“That I better get it between the posts” Chris answers fighting the urge to roll his eyes, at least his answer got a laugh from the reporters.

“The scoreboard was pretty close in that second half, but you managed to clinch that win with that kick,” another reporter says.

Chris waits a moment to hear what the actual question was but only gets an expectant look in response, he lets out a long sigh “Yeah I mean all the guys worked hard to get back in the game, if it wasn’t for them the kick would have meant nothing, can’t take all the credit” he comments.

“Do you feel confident going into the final stretch towards the playoffs?” Another reporter calls out.

“We’re in a good position” Chris nods, he then spots the PR Manager glaring daggers at him so he elaborates “We’ve got areas to improve on and errors to correct but I feel confident that we can go all the way”

“We’ll all be rooting for you, we’ll let you go celebrate but not before presenting you with the player of the match,” one of the lead reporters says as someone steps forward with the player of the match medal.

Chris nods and smiles as he accepts the medal despite not believing he deserved it. There were many others on the team that were more instrumental in the match than he was. Just because he got the winning kick didn’t mean he deserved it, so much so that as soon as he stepped away he removed it from around his neck.

He made his way back towards the locker rooms where the rest of the team already were. They were all cheering and celebrating when he walked in which help push away the dark press cloud that had settled over him. He walked over to Johnny who was standing on one of the benches slapping the roof as he celebrated.

“Oi Storm!” Chris called out getting Johnny’s attention “Congrats” he says tossing Johnny the player of the match medal.

“Really?” Johnny asks his eyes wide as he caught the medal.

“Yeah you deserve it more than me with that hat trick you scored” Chris nods, it had become some form of tradition for him to give up his medal for another teammate, he knew it meant a lot to them. He’d probably only kept a few and that was when no one on the team would accept it and forced him to keep it.

“Thanks cap” Johnny grins as he loops the medal around his neck and continues celebrating.

Chris chuckled as he sat down in his cubby and pulled out his phone to see the deluge of texts from his friends and family congratulating him for the win. He answered a couple, specifically his parents and siblings before chucking it away so he could change out of his kit and hit the showers.

He’d just slipped off his boots when Coach Y/L/N walk in alongside a few other of the training staff. Chris sat back ready to hear what he had to say to the team, there was a smile on the coach’s face but Chris knew he wasn’t pleased with the team’s performance out there.

“Well done team, that was a hard-fought win out there, we got the bonus points thanks to Storm's hat trick” Coach starts nodding over to Johnny who bowed graciously earning a slap on the back of the head from Ari “but the score line should not have been that tight, stupid mistakes were made and too many penalties given away, that needs to stop if you want to get to the playoffs” he continues his voice hard as he scanned the team “we got lucky with that penalty kick, we can’t rely on luck in the playoffs, so enjoy celebrating tonight you deserve it but don’t celebrate too hard I don’t want anyone still suffering with a 2-day hangover on Monday,” he says sending a pointed look certain members of the team who were known wildcards.

“Don’t worry coach, Evans will keep us in check” Ari smirks over at Chris.

“Nah I’m going home,” Chris says with a shake of his head.

“Oh c’mon cap you gotta celebrate with us!” Johnny complains.

“Keep them in check Evans,” Coach Y/L/N says pointing over at him.

Chris lets out a small quiet groan “Sure thing sir” he sighs.

“Good, have fun and I’ll see you all bright and early on Monday” Coach says before heading out of the changing room.

“Right, time to pre-game” Johnny says slapping his hands together before grabbing a cooler and beginning to hand out beers.

Chris accepts the bottle held out to him, he would go out but only for a couple. He trusted the guys not to go too crazy, at least not so crazy that they’d still be hungover come Monday. Popping the lid he took a long swig before grabbing his phone to ask his mom to feed Dodger for him.

Soon enough the whole team were showered and changed, making their way out. They all stopped to take photos and sign shirts for the fans that were still hanging around, even Curtis, maybe the win had put him in a good mood. Once they were done they then made their way to their favoured spot, Ruck Bottom, the only rugby-themed bar in all of Boston.

It was a little dingy being an underground bar but Chris loved it. It was full of his kind of people and Rugby fans, but they never bothered the team. It was the perfect place to celebrate or commiserate following a match.

The team had set up base at their usual spot in the bar, Chris had stayed with them for a while before moving over to the bar under the pretence he was getting another beer.

“Hey, not in the celebrating mood tonight?” Jensen says slapping Chris on the shoulder as he slides onto the stool beside him.

Chris shakes his head “Not particularly” he says honestly “we-I didn’t play well”

“Yeah we made some dumb mistakes and this isn’t really my scene either” Jensen admits with a shrug of his shoulders as he looks around the bar “rather just sit at home with a couple of pals and some cold ones”

A smile tugs at Chris’ lips as he looks over at his best friend “Here, here” he says tapping his beer bottle against Jensen’s.

“But we did deserve the win so celebrate, maybe pick up a hot chick and send her friend my way” Jensen says wiggling his eyebrows.

Chris snorts shaking his head “I’ll keep that in mind, thanks Jensen”

“No worries, and next time we can just play video games at mine, just no Mario Kart,” Jensen says as he gets back up.

“Scared I’ll beat you again?” Chris asks with a knowing chuckle.

“You promised to never speak of that” Jensen states his tone suddenly serious.

The look he gave Chris just made him laugh even more “Sure, now go on, I’ll be back over in a few” Chris laughs.

The goofy grin Jensen was known for soon returned as he patted Chris on the shoulder before making his way back over to the rest of the team. Not before not so subtly nodding to a group of girls nearby, all of which were eying different members of the team.

Chris just rolled his eyes, Chris knew this game well enough to know those girls were only there for the players. They weren’t real fans of the game and only wanted the bragging rights. While Jensen could talk the talk, Chris knew he wouldn’t handle a one-night thing like that well.

Chris returned to his beer taking a few more sips, planning on ordering one more before heading back over to the team. He had only just finished his drink when someone new slid into the seat next to him.

“Congratulations on the win, can I buy you a drink?” The woman said.

Chris’ eyes shifted over towards her and instantly began studying her. She was different to all the other girls here at the bar. While they were all dressed up for a night out, she looked like she’d been somewhere before and wasn’t planning on coming out. Her white tee and blue jeans, a stark contrast to the dresses and tight skirts everywhere else wore. That being said she was definitely the best-looking girl in the bar, she was stunning now and Chris bet she was devastating when fully done up.

“Thanks,” Chris said as he waved down the bartender “Rugby fan?”

She nods “Big Rugby fan from a rugby family, guess you could say it was our family business” she says with a shrug of her shoulders “I’m Y/N” you say holding out your hand.

“Chris” Chris smiles shaking your hand “What do you want?” He then asks nodding to the bartender.

“Same as you,” you say nodding to his beer bottle as you move to grab your purse.

“Sure, two more please and put it on my tab” Chris says to the bartender.

You arch a brow “I thought I was buying you a drink” you point out.

“Yeah but my ma would kill me if she found out I didn’t pay for a lady’s drink” Chris argues with a shrug of his shoulders.

“Well I guess I owe you then” you say accepting your beer from the bartender.

“Guess so” Chris smirks as he takes a sip of his beer, as he does so he studies you again for a moment and decides to test you to see if you really were a true rugby fan “So how do you think we played tonight?”

You take another sip before taking a deep breath “Honestly? First half was awful, too many missed tackles it was like you guys had just woken up from a nap, and don’t get me started on the Axe’s yellow card!” You exclaim making Chris chuckle “I know he’s ruthless but he was lucky it wasn’t a red! Right in front of the ref too”

“Careful he might hear you” Chris playfully warns.

You just shrug “I’ve not lied, he needs to be careful if you wanna get to the playoffs, don’t want him to get a ban” you point out “But the second half was good, you definitely worked hard and clawed it back, Storm’s hat trick was insane and your kick at the end was perfect, I’ve seen lots of fly-halfs crack under pressure and miss a kick like that” you continue.

Chris nods appreciatively, you definitely knew your stuff “So you watch us play often?” He asks taking another sip of your beer.

You shake your head “No, I’ve only just moved from LA, but I caught as many games as I could on ESPN” you explain.

“Wow long way to move, what brought you to rainy New England?” Chris asks.

“A job, it was kinda last minute but definitely the right move even if I am already missing the LA heat,” You tell him.

“What do you do?” Chris asks.

“I’m a medic,” you say as you take another sip of your beer.

“Admirable” Chris nods before leaning in closer “Now I have to ask because I can feel his stare burning holes in my back, but you don’t happen to have a friend for my friend Jensen?”

You arch a brow before shifting so you could peer over his shoulder to where Jensen was sitting with the rest of the team, not so casually trying to eavesdrop.

“No sorry, my only close friend is back in LA and she’s engaged,” you say with a small shake of your head.

Chris shrugs “Oh well at least I can say I asked” he says taking a sip of his beer.

The two of you continued talking Rugby for a little bit, discussing the other team’s performances in the League. You had a lot of good insights into the LA Lions which Chris found helpful considering they were their main rival for the championship cup. What surprised Chris was that the conversation easily and naturally flowed away from Rugby and onto other topics. His plan of heading back to the team was completely abandoned because he was having so much fun with you.

“Now,” you say finishing the rest of your beer “I know a pretty cool place where I can get us some free drinks”

Chris arches a brow “Oh really where?”

“My place” you smirk making Chris chuckle, that was very smooth “The only downside is non-members can’t stay the night”

That made Chris laugh out loud “How do I become a member?” he asks.

You shake your head “I can’t tell you, you just have to earn it” you tell him.

Chris gives you a lopsided smile and nods his head “Okay… okay… I like a challenge and I do like the sound of free drinks so sure” he says waving down the bartender to settle his tab.

You had no clue what you were doing or why you were even doing it. You had been so burnt by a rugby player before, so much so that you fled across the country and now you were taking another back to your place. As you got closer to your apartment the more you began to question it, but every time you looked up at Chris and saw his sweet genuine smile as he talked to you, you remembered how different he was to Bryce.

You took a deep breath and reassured yourself. Chris wasn’t Bryce. What Bryce did was humiliating but you shouldn't have to change your behaviour. You couldn’t let him get to you, you just had to get back on the horse, or in this case… a different horse.

“You alright?” Chris then asked pulling you from your thoughts.

“Hm?” you hum in confusion.

“You just seemed to zone out for a moment, look if you’ve changed your mind then it's cool,” Chris says stopping and turning to face you holding his hands up “I’ll just walk you back so I know you’re home safe and then I get a cab home”

You felt the feeling of dread completely seep away as you looked back up at him and saw the sincerity in his eyes. Yeah, Chris was nothing like Bryce. One, Bryce wouldn't have even noticed you closing in on yourself and two, if he did he wouldn't have cared he would have just ploughed on so he could get his fill.

“I’m good, just got a little chilly for a moment, but thank you” you smile reassuringly.

Without a word, Chris shrugged off his jacket and placed it around your shoulders “Better?”

“Much better thank you, we’re not that far away” you smile tugging Chris’ jacket around you more as you nod up the street in the direction of your apartment building.

“I’m used to the cold” Chris winks making you chuckle.

Soon enough you were at your apartment building and unlocking the door. As Chris stepped inside he let out a quiet whistle as he looked around at all the boxes.

“When you said you’d only just moved, you really have only just moved” he chuckles.

“Yeah, my dad is stopping around tomorrow to help me unpack” you explain as you walk into the kitchen as grab a bottle of scotch and two tumblers.

“Hence the no-overnight rule” Chris nods in understanding as you pass him his drink.

“Yep, can’t risk sleeping in” you chuckle as you take a sip of your scotch “I have unpacked all the essentials though,” you say with a suggestive wink.

“And by essentials you mean?” Chris smirks taking a step closer to you.

You take another large sip of your scotch, practically draining the glass “Toiletries, a few kitchen bits, booze… toys”

“I do like a good toy” Chris smirks, his voice deepening, the blue in his eyes disappearing as his pupils dilated.

“Not threatened?” you ask arching a brow, toys were always a no-go with Bryce.

“Never” Chris grins as he downs the rest of his glass in one gulp, he then takes your glass from you and sets them both down on a nearby box “Still wanna play?”

Your heart was beating in your chest, arousal already pooling at your core as you breathed out “Yes”

Chris instantly responded, surging forward, his large hands cupping your cheeks as he crashes his lips against yours. You instantly melted into the kiss your hands gripping his top to keep you upright. Fuck he was such a good kisser, it was like he had magic lips. You instantly started wondering what those magic lips could do elsewhere.

Gripping onto his shirt you pulled him backwards towards your bedroom. You bumped into and knocked over boxes as you went but you didn’t care, you just focused on unbuttoning his shirt. Chris had a similar sentiment because he’d already tugged your white tee up and over your head. One large hand cupped your breast over your bra while the other gripped your jaw to keep you exactly where he wanted.

When the back of your knees hit the bed you didn’t have a chance to do anything before Chris hooked one hand behind your knees and swiftly lifted you onto the bed. The bed creaked as you landed and Chris climbed on top of you. You cupped his jaw as his lips met yours for another, more heated and deeper kiss, one that drew moans from you and had your back arching into his touch. Something he took advantage of by unhooking your bra.

Only then did he pull back, a lopsided grin growing on his face as his eyes scanned over your body. Your nerves got the better of you as you shifted to cover up, but before you got the chance to Chris bit his lips and shook his head.

“Fuck you’re so hot” he groaned.

You let out a small huff, shaking your head at the compliment. Chris responded by gripping your chin and forcing you to meet his gaze.

“You’re so fucking hot” he repeated as he leaned back down to press a kiss to your neck “So. unbelievably. fucking. hot”

All the nerves you had disappeared as he continued to kiss and worship your body. He left no stone unturned as he worked his way down, learning how to play your body and make it sing.

When he reached the waistband of your jeans he looked up at you, his eyebrow arched in a silent question. You knew your answer immediately, if he didn’t get your jeans off and start doing something down there you were going to explode.

“Yes, fuck yes” you moaned, bucking your hips into his touch.

Chris chuckled and gave you a wolfish grin as he unbuttoned your jeans and began to pull them and your underwear down. He hooked a hand behind your knee, parting your legs and letting out a low groan when he caught sight of your arousal. You were pretty sure he murmured another ‘fucking beautiful’ but all logical thought disappeared when he pressed a kiss to your core.

You were already seeing stars in your eyes and you hadn’t even hit your peak yet, you were starting to think you might not even survive a Chris-induced orgasm. Had you even had sex before Chris? Because if this was sex then everything else you’d be doing was wrong, everyone else had been wrong.

“Shit- fuck- don’t stop right there” you moaned your thighs clenching around his head, his beard burning the inside of your thighs.

Chris listened to your pleading, something Bryce never did, and didn’t change a thing, not even the tempo. Whenever you told Bryce you were close he just got more intense which never helped, you were lucky if you got off. All thoughts of Bryce disappeared as something snapped within you and you were hit with an earth-shattering orgasm.

You weren’t sure how long you had been lost in the post-orgasm bliss but when your vision cleared you could see Chris sitting back on his heels, a shit-eating grin on his face as he licked his lips.

“Bedside table drawer?” He asked.

“Good guess” you wink biting your lip in anticipation.

Chris grins leaning forward to press a kiss to your lips, allowing you to taste your own arousal on his lips. As he kissed you, you heard him reach out to your bedside drawer, first pulling out a condom and leaving it on the side before grabbing your rabbit vibrator.

Your breath hitches when you heard him turn it on and press it against your core. Your hips buck into his touch as he ran it up and down your core coating it with your arousal.

“Stop messing around and get to it” you groan trying to shift closer and get the friction you needed.

This time Chris didn’t listen to your pleas, instead he pulled the vibrator away making you whimper at the loss.

Chris just tuts “Good things to good girls that wait… are you a good girl?” He asks holding the vibrator just close enough for you to feel a whisper of its vibrations.

You couldn’t quite make yourself speak so you just nodded which clearly wasn’t enough for Chris as he moved the vibrator further away “Ah-ah-ah I need those words” he says shaking his head.

You let out a curse, eyes screwed shut “fuck- yes-yes I am” you finally managed to say.

“And are you going to continue to be a good girl?” he asks pressing the vibrator against your clit, sending shockwaves up through your body, making your back arch.

“Yes-yes- yes I promise” you chant hips rolling into his touch as he moves the vibrator down towards your entrance.

“Good, because trust me sweetheart I wanna get a move on too but gotta warm you up first” he hums as he slowly pushes the vibrator into you, eliciting a loud moan from you.

One hand gripped your hips to keep you in place as he slowly pumped the vibrator into you, you could barely keep your eyes open while his were set firmly at your core, watching the toy disappear into you.

He bit his lip to hold back a moan “fuck you look so good, can’t wait to watch you take my cock like you take this” he groaned pressing the button on the vibrator to increase the intensity.

He pumped the vibrator in as far as it would go, the rabbit ears rubbing deliciously against your clit. He then left it there as he moved to get off of the bed “Don’t move, don’t even think about it” he instructs as he stands at the edge of your bed.

You do as you’re told letting out a small whimper as he pulled his shirt off allowing you to get a good look at all the tattoos you had glimpsed earlier. The large eagle across his peck, the tiger just above his hip bone, along with many other smaller tattoos that you just wanted to explore with your fingers…your tongue…

He smirked to himself as your eyes gazed over his impressive chest, he definitely had the body of a rugby player, you could just see the strength those well-defined muscled held. Your attention shifted as he then began to undress his lower half until only his boxers remained.

You let out a groan when you saw the large tent, fuck he looked big already, just the idea of him had your walls clenching around the vibrator and your head dropping back against the pillow as a moan escaped your lips.

When you felt him climb back onto the bed you hoped he would deem you ready but instead, he cupped your jaw and kissed you deeply. A kiss that had you wrapping one arm around his shoulders to keep him there and one leg hooking over his hip, the change of angle making you moan into the kiss.

You felt Chris smirk as his lips moved from yours, making their way down your jawline and neck. Periodically nipping at your skin only to soothe it with a wet kiss. Your breathing was growing erratic as he reached your chest, he timed it so that just as his lips found your sensitive peak and sucked, he turned the vibrator up another setting making your back arch as you cursed out a moan.

You didn’t get a second of reprieve as his hand then joined your chest to play with your other breath, the calluses on his fingers making you whimper as he tugged and played with your sensitive peak. You could feel his electric touch all over your body, drawing you closer and closer to the edge. This man who you’d only just met was playing you like a violin he’d been playing his whole life.

“Please- please- ch-Chris I’m- I’m close I-I- just” you gasp as your shift beneath him your body unable to decide what direction it wanted to go in.

He pauses for a second, glancing up at your as he presses a kiss in the valley of your breast “Since you asked so nicely” he murmured, reaching down once more between your bodies to turn your vibrator up to its highest setting.

Stars exploded in your eyes as your second earth-shattering orgasm rocks through your body. You thought the first one was intense but this was on a whole other level and you just knew it was only going to get better. Your body went completely limp to the point that you didn’t even feel Chris pull the vibrator from you.

“You’re looking pretty spent” he hums as he presses a soft kiss to your lips “wanna call it a night?”

Those words alone were enough to snap you out of the post-orgasm bliss “Don’t you fucking dare go” you warned, tone dangerous. There was no way you were going to let him leave after that, even if finally having him and a third orgasm could kill you, you were willing to take that chance.

A wide smirk grows on Chris’ lips “You don’t have to tell me twice” he says reaching over to grab the condom he’d set aside earlier.

You watched with hooded eyes as he finally removed his boxers and allow you to get a glimpse of him. Your jaw drops when you see his sheer size, your gaze transfixed as he rolls on the condom. He wasn’t kidding when he said you needed to warm up, you thought that was just his ego talking but no he was actually being pretty humble because you didn’t think he could actually fit.

“Don’t worry, we’ll take it slow” he smirks as he finishes putting on the condom.

Had you actually been speaking this entire time, or did he just read your mind? His lips twitching upwards had you thinking it was the former. You bit your lower lip in anticipation as he moved to rest between your legs. Your breath hitched when you felt him brush against your core. All of a sudden every hesitation you had was gone and replaced with a dire need to just have him.

He slowly dipped his head to capture your lips in a tender kiss as he lined himself up and slowly began to press into you. You winced slightly when you felt a twinge of pain but before you even had a chance to register it the feeling turned into pleasure.

“Fuck you feel so good I’m not gonna last long” he groans sweat collecting across his brows which were furrowed in concentration, his words made you clench around him “Especially if you do that” he adds.

Your chest heaved as you also tried to hold yourself back, he hadn’t even begun to move and you were close, “sorry” you muttered.

“Don’t apologise” he chuckled “Just don’t get your hopes up” he smirks with a playful shrug of his shoulders.

“My expectations have already been exceeded’ you say honestly, unable to stop yourself.

Chris chuckles again leaning down to capture your lips once more “Thanks, my ego needed that” he smirks “You ready?”

His question brought you back to the moment and you realised how desperate you were for him “fuck yeah” you mutter hooking your leg around his hip to get encourage him.

“Say no more sweetheart” Chris grins as he kisses you deeply and begins to move.

He starts off slow like he promised but it wasn’t long until you were begging him for more. When you suggested this you had fully intended it to be a one-time thing so it was easier not to catch feelings, but Chris was like a first hit of a drug that you were already addicted to.

“Fuck- please tell me you’re close” Chris groans his head dipping into the crook of your neck.

You wanted to say yes but you just couldn't find the words to utter a syllable. Instead, you settled for a vigorous nod of the head which Chris instantly got. His hand moved between your bodies until he found your clit. All it took was a few expert rubs for you to completely come apart, and your body ascended to another dimension.

Your entire body spasmed and your walls clenched around him, pushing him over the edge right after you, pulling every last drop from him. His chest was heaving as he gently pulled out of you and removed the condom. You were vaguely aware of him disposing of it before returning to your side.

“I know you said there was no staying over but you’re not gonna kick me out straight away right?” he asks gently brushing some hair from your face, his head resting in his other hand as he lay on his side.

You smile softly as you look over at him, taking a moment to admire his body once more “No I don’t have the energy just yet” you smirk.

Chris laughs leaning over to kiss you softly “Good and I promise I won’t overstay my welcome, I’m not interested in a run-in with your dad,” he says making you snort with laughter.

“Smart call” you nod smiling back at him.

For the next twenty or so minutes you and Chris continued to talk as you recovered from your highs. The conversation flowed just like it did back at the bar like there was no break at all.

Once you had both fully recovered you threw on his shirt as he got re-dressed “You know I’m gonna need that” he says nodding over to you as he buckles his belt.

“You have a jacket” you point out not willing to give the shirt back just yet.

“Yes, but I don’t think my coach will be happy if a picture of me surfaces walking home shirtless” he points out walking over to you “You do look sexy in it though” he murmurs as he pulls it open exposing you to the breeze.

“Let me keep it then” you smirk taking a step closer to you.

Chris hums as he cups your jaw and tilts your head back to capture your lips with his. You instantly melt into the kiss to the point that you didn’t even notice him pushing the skirt off your shoulders.

“Gotcha” he smirks stepping back and pulling his shirt back on.

“Well played Evans” you chuckle stepping away to grab an oversized hoodie from a nearby box and throwing it on.

“It's why I’m the playmaker sweetheart and I have one last play to make” he smirks with a confident grin.

“Oh really what is it?” you ask arching a brow as he walks back over to you.

“To get you’re number” he says holding out his phone to you.

You couldn't help but laugh and nod your head as you took his phone “Not as smooth as your other moves but I appreciate it” you chuckle as you typed your number into his phone and pass it back.

“You don’t want mine?” he asks arching a brow at you.

You shrug “I’ll get it when you decide to text” you smirk.

Chris lets out a huff of a laugh “Alright, well I’ll talk to you soon and I’ll let you get some rest because you have a lot of unpacking to do tomorrow” he says glancing around at all the boxes as you walk him back to your front door.

“Urgh don’t remind me” you groan already dreading it.

“Just gotta have a reward for when you’re done, something to motivate you” Chris suggests.

“Yeah, you better text tomorrow then” you wink making him laugh.

“I will, talk to you tomorrow, goodnight Y/N” Chris smiles softly as he leans down to kiss you.

“Talk to you tomorrow, night Chris, get home safe” you say making his smile widen slightly.

He presses another languid kiss to your lips before slipping out and heading home. As soon as you shut your door you turned around and looked around at your apartment which suddenly felt very empty.

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#niamhwrites #Boston Bears Series #Boston Bears: Off-Limits #Rugby AU #Rugby Player!Chris #Chris Evans #Chris Evans x Reader #Chris Evans x You #Chris Evans x Y/N

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royalsweetteaa · 2 years

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C.E. MASTERLIST

Steve Rogers masterlist

Ransom Drysdale masterlist

Johnny Storm masterlist

Ari Levinson

Oneshots

Blurred lines - Professor!Ari Levinson x student!reader

Summary: your relationship with your social science professor has blurred lines and you start having feelings for him. Question is if the feelings are mutual.

Drabbles

A wanted step - Ari Levinson x reader

Summary: Ari wants you pregnant, but you have yet to have a talk about when you would stop taking your birth control pills.

Jake Jensen

Oneshots

Mama’s boy - sub!virgin!Jake Jensen x mommy!reader

Summary: You take Jake’s virginity and discover he has a mommy kink in the process.

(Idea by @whoore-for-stucky)

Hey, kitty kitty - Jake Jensen x reader

Summary: Jake comes home to a nice surprise from his kitty.

Bryce Langley

Oneshots

Just like animals - soft!dark!Bryce Langley x reader

Summary: You spend your summer vacation with your childhood friend, Bryce Langley, and learn about his new obsession of questioning morals which otherwise really shouldn’t be questioned. How will he respond when you put him to the test?

His sunflower - stepbrother!Bryce Langley x reader

Summary: After a long lasting scandalous ‘friends with benefits’ relationship with your stepbrother Bryce, you decide it’s best to put it to an end, especially now that you have another guy on your love radar.

Drabbles

Perfect like that - Bryce Langley x gf!reader

Summary: You have a body insecurity, particularly with your stomach and Bryce won’t allow it.

Andy Barber

Oneshots

Daddy replacement - sugar daddy!Andy Barber x sugar baby!reader

Summary: Andy takes care of his sugar baby who has daddy issues.

Drabbles

You’re enough - Andy Barber x depressed!reader

Summary: Andy comforts you during your lowest.

COMMON ROOM

One-shots

(threesome/polygamy/love triangle relationship)

Clever compromises - Ransom Drysdale x reader x Jake Jensen

Summary: Yours and Ransom’s sex life is almost non-existent as you’re having a hard time not feeling intimidated by Ransom during sex. He turns to Jake for good advice, but Ransom thinks more than Jake’s helpful words will be needed from him.

Shameless ménage - dark!stepfather!Andy barber x innocent!naive!reader x dark!soft!Johnny Storm

Summary: You live with two men in the house; your stepdad, - Andy Barber who had married your mother before she had passed away, and Johnny Storm, - who Andy is the Godfather of. What you once called a family was turning into a household full of malice intentions.

HCs WITH THE CEVANS CHARACTERS

cevans characters & reaction to sudden affections

(Idea by @silelda )

cevans characters & calling them ‘pretty boy’

cevans characters & catching them crying

cevans characters & life after marriage

(Idea by @femefetalelevelingup )

ce characters & reaction to Y/N flinching

cevans characters & tier list of top/bottom/switch

cevans characters & catching them masturbating

cevans characters & size differences/size kink

cevans characters & reaction to reader teasing them

(Idea by @elle14-blog1 )

cevans characters & loosing your virginity to them

cevans characters & giving your first blowjob

(Idea by @elle14-blog1 )

cevans characters & reader’s first time of using the safe word

(Idea by @elle14-blog1 )

cevans characters & reacting to pregnancy/how they will act during pregnancy period

cevans characters & having a daughter

cevans characters & huge age gap relationship

◼️ DARK HC THEMES ◼️

cevans characters & ignoring the safe word

cevans characters & unhealthy/toxic/dark behaviors

cevans characters & taking virginity of innocent/naive reader

cevans characters & having you as their basement wife trope

AU MASTERLIST

Our little farm - Farm AU ft. Bull hybrid!Ransom Drysdale x reader & bull hybrid!Ari Levinson x reader

Collaboration with @imyourbratzdoll

#masterlist #ransom drysdale #ari levinson #steve rogers #jake jensen #ransom drysdale x reader #steve rogers x reader #ari levinson x y/n #jake jensen x reader #johnny storm #johnny storm x reader #andy barber #andy barber x reader #cevans characters hcs #cevans characters #chris evans x reader #chris evans

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onsunnyside · 1 year

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𝐈𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐭𝐞𝐩𝐜𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐕𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞

There’s no going back now. Welcome to my stepcest verse. Here you’ll find all of my series, fics, blurbs/drabbles and wip tags for: stepdad, stepdad’s best friend, stepbrother(s), etc., and all thots, including single pairings and crossovers.

【 fluff, smut, angst, dark, (c)ompleted, request 】

˗ˏˋ𝐌𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭ˎˊ˗ | @onsunnysidelibrary | 𝐀𝐎𝟑

𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬:

𝐅𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐧𝐚𝐥 𝐈𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐭𝐬; series ⤜ d, f, s

✧࿐ Ari has spent too long protecting you from the big bad world and all the monsters who inhabit it—including himself—for you to belong to someone else. See the Rush Collection. [soft dark!stepbrother!Ari Levinson, frat boys!CEvans characters, innocent!reader, university au, stepcest, grey character undertones, fratboy!Ari, innocent/virgin!reader]

𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐒𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐬:

𝐒𝐭𝐞𝐩 𝐁𝐲 𝐒𝐭𝐞𝐩; one shot ⤜ s, r (c)

✧࿐ It’s the summer before your freshman college year, and your stepdad’s best friend has been teaching you about pleasure behind your stepdad’s back, or so you think. Based on this ask. [stepdad!Ari Levinson, stepdad’s best friend!Lloyd Hansen, stepcest, innocent!/inexperienced!reader]

𝐖𝐡𝐲 𝐀𝐫𝐞 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐒𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐝?; one shot ⤜ f, s (c)

✧࿐ Curtis has always been your hero, and after a horror movie marathon, it’s no surprise you seek comfort in his bed. [Stepbrother!Curtis Everett x innocent!reader. Stepcest, somnophilia, corruption/ruined kink]

𝐖𝐈𝐏𝐬: [ faves | others ]

see each tag for asks/drabbles/blurbs.

bad boy stepbro!curtis

boyfriend!curtis and boyfriend’s stepdad!ari

bratty stepsis!reader x stepbro!ari

cam!stepbro!ari

dark mafia!stepbro!ari

golden boy!frat boy!stepbro!steve rogers

nerd stepbro!jake jensen

stepbro!andy x party girl!reader

stepbro!bryce langley

stepbro!ransom x camgirl!reader

stepdad!bucky

stoner stepbro!ari

𝐁𝐥𝐮𝐫𝐛𝐬/𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬: not tagged as wips.

smut = *

stepdad!Lloyd Hansen got with your family for business but wants to knock you up*

christmas with stepdad!Ari Levinson*

boyfriend’s stepdad!Lloyd Hansen (ft. boyfriend!Ransom Drysdale)*

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howdoyousleep3 · 2 years

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Aw hellz yeah! Some different kinktober parings for your consideration:

Omega!Jake Jenson x Omega!Reader x Alpha!Ari: threesome, double penetration, maybe reader pegs Jake too!

Steve Kemp x Andy Barber: Maybe Andy is prosecuting Kemp or defending him? Maybe Andy is the prison psychologist or psychiatrist, idk but I see it being super dark and kinky and who exactly is manipulating who? Biting, spiting, and cum play.

Bryce Langley x Divorcée!Reader: Bryce is Bryce, she’s early 40s. His professor? Mommy kink. Heavyyyy tit play. Cock cage/key holder relationship?

Bucky BarnesWife!Reader Lee Bodecker: Bucky is a rookie, Lee is REALLY mean and fucks Bucky’s wife in front of him. Cuckholding. CNC

Lloyd Hanson x Bucky Barnes: DUBCON. Bucky is super sweet. Lloyd ruins him deliciously.

Senator Steve x Interns Bucky, Natasha, and reader. AU! Foursome, partner swap, VERY messy. The edibles have hit, the euphoria is high. Drippy, sloppy, cum sharing kisses. Readers gender is up to you! Drug use. Light peer presure, light workplace harassment, dubcon if you squint.

Love you, ma’am!! 🤗

#askK #howdoyousleep kinktober 2022 #yes we are already planning lol #godDAMN if i didn't already have natasha as intern's bestie i would LIVE to make her a senator WOW #love the idea of bodecker fucking bucky's wife in front of him #LOVE THE IDEA OF STEVE AND ANDY TOGETHER #andy would HATE how much he loves it #need need need some mommy kink bc 👀 ugh I wamt #jesus nonnie!!! 😍

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ao3feed-snowpiercer · 2 years

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Kinktober 2022

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/y6zAb1W

by georgiapeach30513

October is a time for some smutty, kinky, and dark fun. These one shots are not from any existing AU, however, this is one giant AU. Each reader is a different person. These could get dark so read ALL warnings before hand. This is fiction, have fun.

Words: 1231, Chapters: 1/31, Language: English

Fandoms: The Martian (2015), The Red Sea Diving Resort (2019), Puncture (2011), The Covenant (2006), The 355 (2022), Mission: Impossible (Movies), Knives Out (2019), Gifted (Movie 2017), Triple Frontier (2019), Defending Jacob (TV 2020), The Losers (2010), Monday (2020), Sons of Anarchy, The Bronze (2015), Fresh (2022), Once Upon a Time (TV), Marvel Cinematic Universe, Supernatural (TV 2005), The Boys (TV 2019), Extraction (2020), The Man From U.N.C.L.E. (2015), The Gray Man (2022), The Iceman (2012), Snowpiercer (2013), Man of Steel (2013), Gossip Girl (TV 2007), Fierce People (2005)

Rating: Explicit

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: F/M, Multi

Characters: Chris Beck, Ari Levinson, Mike Weiss, Chase Collins, Nick Fowler, Napoleon Solo, Ransom Drysdale, William "Ironhead" Miller, Andy Barber, Jake Jensen, Mickey Henry, Jax Teller, Lance Tucker, Angel Reyes - Character, Steve Kemp, Mad Hatter | Jefferson, James "Bucky" Barnes, Sam Winchester, Dean Winchester, Soldier Boy - Character, Justin Capshaw, Walter Marshall, Carter Baizen, Bryce Langley

Relationships: Ari Levinson (Red Sea Diving Resort)/Reader, Nick Vaughan/You, Mike Weiss (Puncture 2011)/Reader, Chase Collins (The Covenant)/You, Nick Fowler (The 355)/You, Napoleon Solo/You, August Walker/You, William "Ironhead" Miller/Reader, Andy Barber/You, Mickey Henry/You, Jax Teller/Reader, Angel Reyes/Reader, Mad Hatter | Jefferson/You, Sam Winchester/Reader, Dean Winchester/Soldier Boy/Reader, Justin Capshaw/Reader, Captain Syverson (Sand Castle)/You, Tyler Rake/You, Lloyd Hansen/You, mr. freezy/reader, Curtis Everett/Reader, Walter Marshall (Night Hunter)/You, Carter Baizen/Bryce Langley/Reader

Additional Tags: Kinktober 2022

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/y6zAb1W

#snowpiercer #ao3feed

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jtargaryen18 · 2 years

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Who would be into a vampire!AU and the best character for that (besides Loki ofc).

Hmmm, if you're writing a vampire AU, I'd suggest:

Bucky, Steve (Fresh), Lee Bodecker, or Charles Blackwood.

Either QuickSilver. How terrifying would that be?

I've considered doing that...

Bryce Langley. Can you see it?

Just some thoughts off the top of my head. 💕😎😨😱

#Thank you!

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the-iceni-bitch · 2 years

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QUICK ALL NONNIES ASSEMBLE AND SCREAM FOR AUGUST; PLEASE NATALIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE

Alright, just a little peek 😈

Warnings for pussywarming, dom/sub dynamics, mommy kink, daddy kink, m/m/f relationship, handjob, light bondage, no minors!

August rolled his neck on his shoulders as he walked through the front door, grinning as he tossed his jacket aside and heard soft whines coming from the living room, strolling in to find you stretched over the couch with your little brat’s head buried between your thighs.

“I’m guessing he wouldn’t shut up even after I left, fox.” August wrapped his hand loosely around your neck and tilted your head back so he could brush his lips over yours, chuckling when Bryce just let out another whimper from between your legs. “Poor dumb thing just doesn’t like the word no.”

“He really thought he should’ve been allowed to go with you, even after the shit show he almost started last time.” You bit your lip and groaned into August’s mouth when Bryce’s tongue swiped over your clit. “It was either this or tying him up with panties shoved in his mouth, and I figured I should get something for having to listen to him whine nonstop for two hours.”

“Of course.” August rested his stubbled cheek on the top of your head and sank beside you on the couch, grabbing Bryce by his hair and yanking his head back so he could finally take a deep, ragged breath as he rested his cheek against your thigh. “He actually do good and make you come, or was he just keeping you warm for me, fox?”

“No, he did good once he finally shut the fuck up.” You purred when August curled a hand around your breast as he stroked Bryce’s cheek with his thumb, the blonde just panting as he gazed between the two of you with wild eyes. “Got a little bit dumb about an hour ago though, think he came untouched and it messed him up.”

August gave a rich laugh when he caught sight of the sticky white stain that covered Bryce’s stomach, the younger man whimpering when August slipped his thumb between his lips and he immediately started suckling on it. Bryce wasn’t even fighting his bonds anymore, letting his hands rest cradled against his chest while August traced the curve of his wet, swollen, red lips with an appreciative growl while Bryce’s eyes fluttered closed.

“Did you apologize to your Mommy, boy?” August hummed when you licked a stripe up the side of his neck, tutting when Bryce shook his head with a small mewl. “What are you waiting for?”

“I’m sorry I wasn’t quiet when you asked, Mommy.” Bryce groaned when August dragged his hand down to cup his jaw, his cock starting to twitch against his thigh as August stroked the curve of his cheek with his thumb. “I’ll listen better, I promise.”

“Mm, I forgive you baby, you make sure you keep that promise.” You leaned forward and softly brushed your lips over Bryce’s as he let out a relieved sigh, squeezing the thick outline of August’s cock over his trousers before rising to your feet as he let his hand slide down to your ass. “I have to finish the prep for that new club acquisition, hammer, but you come find me once you’re finished and you put him away, need to get fucked.”

“A’course fox.” August kissed your wrist and slapped your ass before watching you walk away, turning his attention back to Bryce and leaning forward on his knees as the younger man drew in a deep breath of anticipation. “I undo those ropes, you gonna keep being good?”

“Yes, Daddy, please, I’ll be your good boy.” Bryce groaned when August slid the ropes from around his chest and down his arms, fighting the urge to touch his Daddy right away and resting his hands on his own thighs as he eyed August’s bulge with a hungry lick of his lips. “What do you want from me, Daddy?”

“Oh, very good boy.” August leaned back with a grin as Bryce preened at the praise, tucking his lip between his teeth and rolling his hips lazily as he cocked his head at the blonde. “Let’s give that mouth of yours a break, honey, use those hands of yours to make your Daddy feel good.”

Bryce dove forward and worked furiously to undo August’s fly, letting out a thin, high whine when he finally pulled out his daddy’s thick, heavy cock and fighting the urge to follow Daddy’s instructions and not lean down to lick up the pearly liquid that was already leaking from his slit. Instead, he smeared his thumb through it, slowly dragging his fist down August’s length as he rested his cheek on the older man’s thigh and gazed at him through his lashes.

August let out a purr that rumbled through his whole body when Bryce brought his other hand down to roll his balls through his palm, hissing when the blonde gave them a squeeze that made his cock jump in his grip. Bryce whimpered when August ran his fingers through his hair, his hand moving faster over August’s length as he rolled closer to his daddy and licking his lips as he watched even more precum dribble from his swollen crown.

“Shit, still want a taste every after spending all afternoon with a mouthful of your mommy, huh?” August chuckled when Bryce just huffed and ran his nose over the crease in August’s hip. “Alright, can’t help but spoil you a little when you’re being so good, get your taste, honey.”

Bryce hummed when he finally wrapped his lips around August’s weeping tip, watching the man’s face closely as he suckled at his sensitive head while his hands kept working his length and his sack the way he knew would drive him crazy. He hollowed his cheeks and August let his head drop back with a murmured “fuck”, his balls tightening in Bryce’s palm as his hips rocked towards the younger man’s face slowly as he drew him quickly towards his peak.

“That’s it… Ah, shit!” August groaned when Bryce squeezed his base at the same time his tongue traced over his slit, his eyes falling closed and his giant tightening in blonde hair as he gave a few short jerks of his hips while he shot his thick load against the roof of Bryce’s mouth. “Take all of it, Jesus, that’s fucking good. C’mere, baby, show me you got it all. What do we say?”

“Thank you, Daddy.” Bryce sighed as he leaned back and let his mouth fall open, pressing his cheek into August’s touch and purring as he stuck out his tongue when his Daddy leaned close to make sure he’d swallowed like a good boy.

“You’re welcome, precious.” August drew him to his feet and chuckled into his hair when Bryce wobbled on his feet, holding the younger man up and cooing as he let out more needy whines and ground his newly hard cock against August’s hip on instinct. “Let’s get you cleaned up and taken care of. See how much better it is when you behave?”

#natalie answers #anon answered #poison paradise au #august walker #august walker x y/n #august walker x reader #august walker x you #bryce langley #bryce langley x female reader #bryce langley x august walker x female reader #bryce langley x y/n #bryce langley x you #chris evans #henry cavill #asks are always open

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smutsonian · 4 years

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⚠️Warning⚠️

May contain dark themes that could be triggering and/or can make others uncomfortable. Please read each warning per story and beware. ( * = contains smut )

misc werks

henry with stressed college student hc

mob!henry and reader being grumpy

mob!henry being soft

in search for a friend - a clyde logan oneshot *

burning desire - mom’s boyfriend maurizio gucci x innocent reader

#henry cavill x reader #au #miscellaneous #bryce langley x reader #dark fic #dark!fic #dark bryce langley x reader #colin shea x reader #dark colin shea x reader #robert pronge x reader #clyde logan x reader #clyde logan imagine

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georgiapeach30513 · 2 years

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Kinktober 2022 Masterlist

We’re back with some more smutty, kinky, and dark fun for the month of October. These one shots are not from any existing AU. These will get very dark so read ALL warnings before hand. My blog is an 18+ ONLY space. All minors and hate will be blocked. This is fiction, have fun. This year I’m introducing a few more characters instead of just Chris and Sebastian characters...

Ablutophilia with Chris Beck Breath Play with Ari Levinson Candaulism with Nick Vaughan Dacryphilia with Mike Weiss Ejaculating Toy with Chase Collins Forced Voyeurism with Nick Fowler Grooming with Napoleon Solo Hate Sex with Ransom Drysdale Innocence Kink with Frank Adler Jealousy with William ‘Ironhead’ Miller Key Party with Andy Barber Lactation Kink with Jake Jensen Mutual Masturbation with Mickey Henry Non-Con with Jax Teller Objectification with Lance Tucker Possessive Behavior with Angel Reyes Quirt with Steve Kemp Ravishment Fantasy with Jefferson Somnophilia with Steve Rogers & Bucky Barnes Tea Bagging with Dean Winchester & Soldier Boy Uteromania with Justin Capshaw Vampire Gloves with Sam Winchester Water Play with Captain Syverson Xenophilia with Tyler Rake Yandere with August Walker Zipper Dinner with Lloyd Hansen Electrostimulation with Mr. Freezy Harpaxophilia with Curtis Everett Housewife Kink with Clark Kent Kidnapping with Walter Marshall Coercion with Carter Baizen & Bryce Langley

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fushic0re · 2 years

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𝐖𝐇𝐎 𝐈 𝐖𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐄 𝐅𝐎𝐑

⊹ ⋆ﾟ꒰ఎ ♡ ໒꒱ ⋆ﾟ⊹

⁀➷ 𝐌𝐂𝐔 ━ steve rogers, bucky barnes, stucky, namor, attuma, miguel o’hara, venom.

⁀➷ 𝐂𝐇𝐑𝐈𝐒 𝐄𝐕𝐀𝐍𝐒 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒 ━ andy barber, ari levinson, ransom drysdale, jake jensen, bryce langley, llyod hansen.

⁀➷ 𝐒𝐄𝐁𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐀𝐍 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐍 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒 ━ lee bodecker, lance tucker, charles blackwood.

⁀➷ 𝐇𝐄𝐍𝐑𝐘 𝐂𝐀𝐕𝐈𝐋𝐋 & 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒 ━ geralt of rivia, walter marshall, captain syverson, napoleon solo, august walker.

⁀➷ 𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐘 𝐏𝐎𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑 ━ harry potter, draco malfoy, theordore nott, slytherin gang (all aged up), lucius malfoy, tom riddle, sirius black (older, not marauders era)

⁀➷ 𝐉𝐔𝐉𝐔𝐓𝐒𝐔 𝐊𝐀𝐈𝐒𝐄𝐍 ━ kento nanami, satoru gojo, suguru geto, toji fushiguro, aoi todo, choso kamo, megumi fushiguro (aged up), mahito.

⁀➷ 𝐊𝐄𝐀𝐍𝐔 𝐑𝐄𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐒 & 𝐂𝐎. ━ john wick, johnny utah, johnny silverhand, ted theodore logan, neo, donnie barksdale, john constantine, kevin lomax.

⁀➷ 𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑 ━ corpse husband & rafael caro quintero (narcos: mexico).

+ AU’s for any of the listed characters

#who i write for #blog upkeep

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sparkledfirecracker · 3 years

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💛 - for that deleted scene 👀👀

Thanks for the reminder love!!!

Here you go the deleted scene! All mistakes are my own, since I haven’t edited it AT ALL. This story will be up before the end of the month. EEEEKKK!!

Warnings: 18+ ONLY, DARK CONTENT, mob!AU, explicit language, mention of forced breeding, mention of murder, mention of brutal force, nod to sexual assault (nothing descriptive)

Everything under the cut, by clicking ‘keep reading’ you agree to have read the warnings and are 18+.

Exhausted from the day you had, you entered the house, dropping your bag in its place. Taking your heels off and rubbing the sore toes. Your nostrils filling with the smell of something delicious cooking. Following the smell, you found Andy behind the stove.

“This wasn’t the punishment I was expecting to come home to. Such a caring domestic house husband.” You muse, walking up behind him, cuddling him from behind while he stirs in a pot. Placing a kiss on his clothed covered spine, feeling his hand caressing your folded ones on his stomach.

“Thought you might have had a rough day.”

“Well I was greeted by a man throwing a hissy fit.”

“A hissy fit, huh?”

“More like a meltdown tantrum” You grin, releasing your cuddle on him. Making your way to the fridge pulling out a bottle of white wine. “You want some?” He nods and you grab two glasses.

“A tantrum though?”

“Yes, apparently he doesn’t like his wife in charge of the clown show.”

“Now does he?”

“Nope, wants to breed her, so he can get back into the game.”

“Shocking.”

“Not really, but expected.” You confess, as much as you love the playfulness going on, you really had to talk about it and grab the bull by its horns. “Seriously Andy, we need to talk about this.”

“We do indeed.” He agrees. For a moment there is silence, he turns off the stove, grabbing the pre-set plates and filling them. You poor the wine and set them down on the table. “I’m sorry. I was just blinded by madness.”

“It wasn’t just madness, Andy. I’m sorry too, I should have told you the day Nick had come down in May.”

“This has been decided back in May?” He sounds shocked and makes you even more curious who told him half of the information. It couldn’t have been Ari nor Pronge.

“Unfortunately for me, yes.”

“You don’t really sound apologetic about it.” He points his fork your way.

“I want to know who told you?” Dismissing his statement.

“I saw you leave the gas station.” He admits.

“What wer-”

He cuts you off “I might have threatened Jensen to tell me what you were doing there.”

“Of course the tech nerd biker bitch told on me.”

“He’s easy to intimidate and Ari confided in me. He’s not happy that you forced him to step down and give up his security position. He deserves to be reinstated.”

“To hell he is, he can be your little snitch, but he’s not coming back on my team. Might just order Steve to bring me his fucking head.” Your growled “And you are intimidating when you are angry. Even for me.” You take a bite from the pasta followed by a sip of wine.

“I would never hurt you, you know that right, pebble? I would never do anything to hurt you. If anything somewhere it felt hot that my wife is this powerful puppeteer, pulling all the strings.” You snicker at his comment, chewing a mouthful and nodding “Ari is family, you should put him back in his position.”

“No! You can keep him as your guard dog, especially now I know he’s been your sidekick. Why act surprised when I said this happened in back in May, because I know the fucker talked to you quickly after. Also I might just nominate you for an Oscar or an Emmy, because you put on quite a performance.”

Andy rolls his eyes deciding to ignore your comment. “Just no more secrets, please.”

“No more secrets.” You repeated. “We know who did it and have a way in.” His fork drops clinging the porcelain plate and his eyes widen with shock.

“Who? How?”

“Bryce Langley.”

“That smug shit?” He questions, his eyes narrow as if he already had an encounter with the shit. You nod your head “I should’ve put a bullet inside that head years ago, but your father didn’t let me. He embezzled some drug money.”

If your dad would’ve let Andy, you wouldn’t be dealing with this. What a fucked up way to deal with the loss. “You’re not going to like it, Willy is letting me dance for Bryce on Thursday.”

“No you are not.” Andy’s tone is authoritative and leaves no room for discussion

“I have to, Andy.”

“I don’t want you to do this” Andy stated

“I have to do this; it will be our only chance.” you argued back

“So if he wants to sleep with you, you’ll do it?”

You nod your head “Whatever it takes, Andy.”

You are sure of your case and you don’t want to argue about it any longer.

“Our daughter, Andy, our-FUCKING-daughter.” You rage. “I’d do anything to have her back, but he did whatever to her body and left her for dead on the streets. I want him hanging from the ceiling, by his feet, in that stinking fucking slaughterhouse of uncle Pronge.” You seethe, your eyes hold no emotion before your words state the obvious endgame “I want him dead.”

“Sweetheart, stripping and sleeping with him is not the way.”

“Seriously, what do I have to do around here to make people fucking listen to me? It is the way Andy!”

Andy sighed dropping his head in defeat “Don’t do this, sweetheart” he whispers

You get up and round the table holding on to his cheeks pulling his face up. You search his face for any kind of emotion. Your eyes filling with tears

“You know I have to.” You whisper trying your best not to cry. He wraps his arms around you and strokes your back. Not another word spoken between you encountering this as a silent agreement to take the necessary steps in order to kill the bastard responsible for the loss of your daughter.

Standing in silence embracing one another, it felt like a step forward. A brick being laid in the crack that had been caused months prior.

“The board demands a new baby.” It is barely audible and you release Andy from your embrace.

“You weren’t kidding when you said that this afternoon?” You raise your eyebrow at him. “It is out of the question Andy; a baby is not an option. Not now, not ever.”

“We don’t get the luxury to choose in this matter and I really do want another baby.”

“Nope – nope, we’re not doing this. I am not going to be forced to become a breeding machine for this fucked up family.” You shake your head. “Not after everything we’ve been through.”

#lilo writing #mob!andy barber #mob!ari levinson #dark content #andy barber x female!reader #mob boss andy barber #andy barber x reader #deleted scene #challenge accepted #writeathon

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optimistic-dinosaur-nacho · 4 years

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MASTERLIST

(18+ Blog) Have Not posted anything 18+

Requests Are Closed - If open, you’re welcome to send requests. LGBTQ, Plus-size inserts, Male Inserts, anything I can try out for the first time!

THANK YOU!

LOVE YOU!

Please note that this will change every now and then.

EXTRAS

Cevans Songs

Cevans Dress Match

Cevans Edits Part I Part II Part III Part IV Part V Part VI Part VII

Cevans Photoshops (Mandalorian!) Part I Part II Part III Cevans Memes Part I Part II Part III Part IV

Cevans AU Gif Edits Part I Part II

All Series Masterlist

Avengers Drabble Masterlist

All Chris Evans Drabbles & HC

All In One Masterlist

Chris Evans x Reader

WIRED

Long Distance Sibling

My Little Quarantine

Heroes Reunited

Quarantine Talk Show

Daddy!Chris Evans

Burnt

Intimate Show

The Landlord

I Forgot My Line

Awful Day

Outnumbered

Are You Up For The Challenge? - Part 1 Part 2

First Impressions

Don’t Fight Back

My Patriot Daughter!Reader

Falling Wife!Reader

Another On Board

Zoom Embarrassment

One In A Million

AU (Alternate Universes) Precious Cargo Prologue The Mandalorian!Chris Evans

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Social Media AUs (Separate from others)

Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5 Part 6 Part 7 Part 8

Wife!Reader Social Media AU (Evans Family)

Part 1 Part 2

Daughter!Reader Social Media AU

Part 1

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Johnny Storm x Reader (Fantastic Four)

You’re okay

Exposed Prank

Annoying

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Steve Rogers x Reader (Captain America)

Don’t Like Crowds

Count The Stars

See You Soon

If I Could Bring You Back

Countryside Home

Ice Cream Date

Brooklyn

Blood Roses Dark!S.R.

Cat & Mouse CatWoman!Reader

Long, Long Time

It’s a Baby

The Door Dark!S.R.

Not Alone

Let Her Go

A Machine Android!S.R

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Ari Levinson x Reader (Red Sea Diving Resort)

Sunshine

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Ransom Drysdale x Reader (Knives Out)

Eat Sh*t, Or That

Spiked

Love & Lies Prince!Ransom

Fairness

Holly Jolly Xmas

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Andy Barber x Reader (Defending Jacob)

Murderer

You’re Wrong

I’m Sorry

Full of Guilt

Staring

Fix You

Tease

“Accident” Part 2

Bruises

The Unexpected

The Search

Visiting

Sharing Barber Twins/Reader

Let Her Go

Silent Night [One] [Two] A Quiet Place!AU

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Jake Jensen X Reader (The Losers)

Impress Me

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Curtis Everett (Snowpiercer)

Guilt

Taken

Winter Eyes

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Paul Diskant (Street Kings)

Party Night

Only Love

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Nick Gant (Push)

Boring

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Me (Playing It Cool)

Electric Love

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Frank Adler (Gifted)

Special Breakfast

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Bryce Langley (Fierce People)

Button Eyes

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Challenges Hosted By Dino!

Dino’s Scary Spooky Stories 2020

25 Days of Chris-Fics 2020

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onsunnyside · 1 year

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𝐔𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐃𝐚𝐝𝐝𝐲 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐲 🌟💦

the urge has won and I’m throwing very impromptu party for all the underrated and underappreciated cevans daddies. It’s time to give them the love they deserve.

𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐲 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐬:

𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐝𝐚𝐝𝐝𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐝 | super impromptu: Dec. 6 (to 3pm EST on the 7th) *CLOSED*

˚*｡:°☾ 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐬𝐤𝐬/𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐬: must be related to the party theme! these can be about any of my current works or fresh ideas/prompts | (˗ˏˋ𝐌𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭ˎˊ˗ | 𝐖𝐈𝐏𝐬)

𝐞𝐱𝐚𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐬: must include the following characters: Jake Jensen, James Mace, Ryan Ackerman, Johnny Storm, Colin Shea, Jake Wyler, and Bryce Langley. any aus and tropes accepted (fluff, dark, anything slutty or soft really). Additional daddies: Syd, Lucas Lee, Frank Adler, and Nick Gant.

Before sending a prompt, please check the list of completed drabbles in case it has already been sent. No requests are guaranteed.

all asks/drabbles/things related to my celebration will be tagged under: #underrated daddy party & all drabbles will be reblogged onto my library: @onsunnysidelibrary

Reminder: my blog is 18+ — minors DNI. [time zone converter]

𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝𝐢𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐠𝐬: all fics, drabbles, etc.

updated as they’re posted | [smut*]

#bf stepbro Ryan aka Ari’s little stepbrother!Ryan Ackerman: crushes to lovers (best friend!Ari) | spicier option* (boyfriend!Ari)

space dork!boyfriend!Mace takes you to the planetarium

nasa bros: Mace vs Johnny for airhead!reader (tag)

tattooed and pierced frat boy!Jake Jensen (tag)

#mean daddy jensen: lovesick boyfriend!Jake Jensen turns into mean daddy!Jake Jensen | punishment + humiliation*

Jake Wyler seduces nerd!reader during a tutoring session*

#stoner space nerds: stoner nerd!boyfriend!Jake Jensen invites his plug co-nerd!Mace over for some weed and space documentries*

shy boyfriend!Jensen wants you to ride him*

grumpy!Mace x shy!sunshine!reader

fake good!mean boyfriend!Jake Jensen x airhead!reader (tag)

frat bros!Johnny Storm & Jake Wyler have a thing for the same girl

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sweater-daddiesdumbdork · 3 years

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FMK - annoying edition (a nice one is coming!)

Lucas Lee / Jake Wyler /Bryce Langley

FMK -Alpha Steve / Curtis Everett /Beefcake Bucky

THAT REALLY IS THE ANNOYING ADDITION. Lmao.

Fucking... Lucas Lee. He is so full of himself that if you even HINT that he might not be the best you ever had, he makes it his mission to make you scream his name several times. He wants that validation.

Kissing Bryce? Or killing Bryce? I dont trust him and I dont really want him close enough to get his hands on me cause fuck he might end me. Damn if Im taking any drinks from him either. Hes so shady. I will only kiss his cheek if we are in a crowded room.

Guess im marrying me some idiot boy Jake Wyler. So I have hopes that when he grows up, he will mature? Maybe he can become... a coach in his middle age years, settle down and be a responsible adult with my help. I have faith. Plus I can bring up banana in his adorable butt cheeks whenever I wanna see him get all pissy.

"It was one time Y/n! I was trying to impress a girl."

"You do that for me?"

"No were already married. I will let you eat some whipped cream off me though."

Now the other one.

Marrying Curtis Everett. We will live in a AU world where he works in a train yard, and comes home to me all dusty and dirty, boots thumping across the entry way and jumping into his arms to yank that beanie off and kiss him playfully to welcome him home from a day at work.

"Im never gonna get tired of that welcome home Sweetheart." He nudges your nose with his while giving a gentle smile and you return it back.

"Im never gonna get tired of giving it to you. Now quick, take a shower handsome. Tonya, Edgar and everyone is gonna be over in another hour to play a round of cards and sit around the bonfire."

"Okay okay..." He drops you to your feet. "Only if you join me."

Im fucking Alpha Steve. He catches a whiff of your scent and it makes every nerve sing for you. Dragging his nose up your neck to where your hair curls at your temple, whispering for just you to hear in between soft demanding growls. "Bend over the arm of the couch Little One, when Im fucking you hard I want you to be comfortable." A nip of his fangs leave you gasping, a silent warning that you better do as he says because he isnt going to ask twice.

Leaves sweet Beefy Bucky to get the kiss. Which I think he deserves, dont you? This man has been through so much that when you straddle his lap and gently cup his face in your hands, he is going to sink into that soft touch. CRAVE the sensation of caring hands on him because he has lived a life time of pain and demands. You ask for nothing from him, he is allowed to give or take freely without consequences. So when he reaches for your lips, you slant in closer, freely giving him this gift hes been asking for almost his entire life. A gentle sweet kiss flowing between you, fluttering breaths shared and falling into one anothers embrace. I would so happily give him those silent moments.

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