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faithshouseofchaos · 1 month

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Okay what about famous reader ( singer ,actress or model) where her and max got a divorce and they have kids together and max is with Kelly after the divorce then he sees a gossip page where there the reader is dating someone ( maybe another driver or not ) and he gets jealous and ending up having argument with lots of angst with reader maybe ends in angry sex 😝🤭🤭

Jealousy — Ex!husband!DadMax Verstappen x Ex!Wife!Mom!reader

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Max’s phone buzzed with notifications of F1 fans tagging him in gossip pages of his Ex wife and the Mother of his two kids that read Marvel Actress seen out on the town with Co-Star Sebastian Stan. Max was pissed,even if he didn’t have a right to be, he still was. You were the one who asked for the divorce.

Max was never present due to his job in Formula one and when he was present he was only on his Sim live-streaming.

He slowly became distant so when you divorced him two weeks later he got with Kelly and moved in with her and her daughter. Max was a better father to the little girl than he was to his own two children who didn't understand the situation. So yeah max didn’t have the right to be pissed.

He always chose sim racing over being a father to his own children and it made you livid that he was only around when it was something that he wanted to do.

When you asked for a divorce he moved in with Kelly within the same week and was present for her daughter all the time. Which in all honesty pissed you off more even though you had moved on.

The fact that he was more willing to be a father to a child that wasn’t his than the children he had with you was what angered you most.

Max threw on his shoes and left his penthouse apartment and made his way over to your place it wasn’t a long walk Monaco wasn’t that big. You only stayed for the boys so they could still see their father.

Max used his key to get inside your apartment he knew that you weren’t home. He knew that you were dropping the boys off at their friends house for a birthday party /sleepover.

Max sat down on the couch and began to stew in his thoughts. He was still angry but he was angry over the fact that he was angry. He thought about Kelly and Sebastian Stan. Sebastian Stan a better option for a husband than him.

He thought about the boys and their birthday party sleepover he had no idea about. He thought about how he was missing out on their lives.

But also the fact that you were out on a date with Sebastian was pissing him off to the extreme.

The jealousy was taking over him, he thought about all the times that you were left alone with the boys while he was off sim racing.

He thought about the times that he was only around when it was convenient for him and if it weren’t for them you would have divorced him years ago.

He had taken you for granted and was now angry that someone else was giving you what he couldn’t give you but knew you deserved.

The jealousy was overtaking all rational thoughts.

The anger and jealousy in him flared with the sounds of the front door unlocking. He was waiting for you to walk in so that you could see the fury and jealousy that consumed him.

His thoughts ran rampant while he waited for you to come in, the thoughts of other men taking your attention made him angry.

A sense of pride in his ego told him that he was better for you than any other man would be.

The fact that you had asked for the divorce and were already out on a date made him feel weak,like he failed you.

He felt emasculated that another man was getting the attention that he should be getting.

He was about to let you have it but he waited on you to come in the house. Waiting for you to walk in and have to face him.

The feelings were overwhelming, anger that you had moved on, jealousy that another man had caught your attention, fear that you may never take him back.

All these thoughts were making his pride rage and he felt he was going to explode with all these feelings consuming him at the same time.

You had no idea he was sitting on the couch waiting for you. He was furious with his thoughts, all the pent up anger from the jealousy, and fear of having lost you forever was turning his anger to rage.

His thoughts about another man having your attention and being the man that he never was was infuriating him to the point of no return.

He was waiting for you on the couch, ready to rage.

The footsteps became louder and the front door started to open, Max had to try and stop himself from acting like a fool. His hands were trembling and his heart was racing.

The footsteps became louder and Max heard the voice of his ex wife saying out loud “ Hello”.

His heart was racing and his palms were sweaty, Max had to stop himself before he let his rage consume him.

“Max, how'd you get in here?” you asked, startled.

“I still have a set of keys, remember?” He said this while still stewing in his own anger.

His jealousy and rage had made him want to say things to you that he would regret, but he had to stop himself before it reached that point.

“Where were you just now?” he asked in a tone that made you feel uneasy.

The rage in his eyes was becoming more evident with every second.

He asked the question again in a more firm tone.

“Where were you just now?” He asked again, this time taking on the tone of a father questioning his teenager.

“Dropping the boys off at a friend's house, why do you care?” You asked.

“I care because I’m still your husband”. He said this through gritted teeth.

The jealousy in him was starting to get the best of him, the fact that someone else (Sebastian) was getting your attention made him angry and furious beyond belief.

“I thought we were trying to figure things out” He said this just below a loud voice.

“And yet here you are on a date with another man.”

“Ex husband max don’t forget that” you said

“Yeah,yeah” He said this in a disgruntled tone.

“Ex husband” he said the second time with a tone that made it clear he never wanted to hear those words again.

He was more angry with himself for losing you than he was with you for moving on.

The jealousy and rage was starting to bubble over but he still had a bit of control over it for now.

“What is your problem max?”

“What’s my problem?” He said this in a raised voice, the jealousy and rage was reaching the point of no return.

“I thought we were trying to figure things out and then I hear you’re on some date with, with “Sebastian “ he said the name in an almost irritated voice.

The jealousy was consuming him, the fact that there was another man getting the attention he should have been getting was the straw that broke the camels back.

Oh cut the crap Max you don’t have a right to be jealous!” You say getting annoyed with him

“Don’t have a right to be jealous?” He asked this as though you were the crazy one.

“ I may not have a right to be jealous but I still am.” He said this in a very annoyed tone.

The anger and jealousy was becoming very apparent in his tone and his facial expression.

“We would still be married if you stepped up and actually been a father and Husband max” you yell

“Step up?” He yelled this almost as though he was offended.

“I was busy doing something that I enjoyed doing and that made me good money.” He said this as though it was an excuse that made him less at fault.

The rage in him and the jealousy was boiling inside of him.

“I was more than a husband, I provided financially for this family,I am not at fault that you can’t appreciate that.” He said this with anger and a little bit of resentment.

“We needed you and you weren’t here!” You yelled back

“I was providing so that you could be a stay at home Mom, I am the reason that you had a roof over your head!” He yelled this as though he was trying to make himself seem like less of a douche.

The jealousy and rage was boiling inside him.

He couldn’t believe that you were more concerned with him being home than him paying for your lifestyle, he was getting to the point of no return of letting his anger explode over you.

“I gave up my entire career to stay home with the boys Max so don’t give me that bullshit excuse I have money too remember!” You yelled

“Not nearly as much as me!” He yelled this back at her, the ego in him and his anger wouldn’t let her one up his argument.

“Yeah you have money but I still made way more!” He yelled this back at her.

The rage in him was boiling over he could feel it and hear it in his own voice and his tone.

“And I pay the bills so without me you wouldn’t be able to afford this lifestyle!” he said this in attempt to one up your argument.

Still trying to make himself seem like he shouldn’t be to blame.

The rage and jealousy that was brewing inside of him was growing and becoming more apparent as it became more intense.

“Get out max!”

“No I’m not leaving”. He yelled as though he had a right to stay.

His ego and pride were not letting him leave without getting the last word.

The anger and jealousy was completely taking over him and his thoughts were irrational now. He was losing his grip with his control over his emotions.

“Get out Max!” You yelled one more time pointing to the door.

“No”

“No?”

“No I won’t leave” max said

“Why not?” You asked

“Because I still love you dammit!” Max yelles

The words caught you off guard.

The jealousy and rage inside him started to calm down a bit when he admitted he still loved you.

The rage and jealousy were subsiding but still lingering inside of him.

“You still love me?” you asked to confirm what you just heard.

“Yeah I still love you.” Max said this with his anger and jealousy beginning to subside.

The last bit of rage in him was becoming silent.

His heart was starting to race faster again, he was getting excited.

You and max were breathing heavy form all the yelling. No one said anything no one moved.

Max couldn’t stand the silence so he hastily walked over to you and kissed you.

His kiss took you by surprise, but the rush of excitement made you go with it.

The anger and jealousy were silent, but a different feeling was starting to take over.

Kissing him back in an almost passionate way.

The anger and jealousy had subsided and had been replaced with an entirely different feeling that felt so right.

You and Max began to tear each other's clothes off. In an almost primal rush of lust, passion and pent up anger.

The tension finally released and the rush of being with your ex husband again became more apparent, and as the rush continued it only became stronger.

The rush of excitement and lust became stronger and stronger, more intense.

Both of you were becoming almost lost in the moment, it had been so long since both of you felt this passionate and right.

The sensation was amazing and both of you were enjoying it immensely, the feeling of being together again and the rush of the moment was becoming so overwhelming.

The tension and pressure built up inside both of you, it was almost like a buildup of a climax.

The heat of the moment began to rise, and both your breathing began to quicken.

The buildup began to approach a climax, almost like a dam that was about to burst. There was so much pressure and tension that was building up.

The climax was almost upon you both, you could sense that it was close and that it was going to be one of the most intense feelings of your life.

You could feel yourself getting there and so was he, the pressure and tension was building to an almost unbearable level.

“Max im-“

“I know” max says his thrust getting sloppy

The sensation began to build even more and you both knew what was about to happen.

The rush was like no other, your body began to tense up and it felt like everything was tightening all over.

“I-I-“ you couldn’t even get the words out. The buildup was at its peak.

Your body began to shake and the feeling started to reach its climax, everything around you felt like it was slowing down.

The climax was upon you both, the overwhelming sensation of heat and relief was taking over. Both of you finally reaching the peak, the climax of the sensation was intense even more so than you imagined.

Both of you were breathing heavily, the intense sensation was finally over and the pressure and tension had been released.

You both were still feeling the sensation as your breathing began to slow down and the intense moment was over.

“That was amazing” Max said this out of breath and excitement.

“It was” you said back out of breath and excitement.

Both of you were still riding the high of the intense sensation that was just experienced.

Both of you just laid there breathing heavily and enjoying the feeling of what had just taken place, both of you were silent but the feeling of satisfaction and relief was indescribably amazing.

You both just laid there in each others arms, the rush was over but the feeling was still lingering.

Both of you stayed silent for a while, the feeling was still lingering and the aftermath of the sensation was still very apparent.

Both of you just laid there letting the sensation play out to its fullest until it started to dwindle down.

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graciegoeskrazy · 7 months

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jump then fall

Sebastian Stan x StepDaughter!Teen!reader

wc: shmall/776

summary: y/n comes home drunk but Sebastian is there to make sure she’s okay.

warnings: alcohol, step parents(???), one mention of teen pregnancy, lemme know what i missed plz.

a/n: hiiii wrote this last night. thought it was cute. this is unedited so sorry in advance. will i fix it? no prob not.

You got your friend to drive you back from the party. You made her turn the headlights off and drop you off a couple of houses down from your home. “Holy Shit!”

“”Language, young lady.”

“”What are you doing up?” You said, trying not to slur your words. It was no use though.

“Waiting for you.” Sebastian said, leaning against the door frame. He hadn’t married your mom yet but he moved in with you and your mom. Over time the relationship between you two grew very deep. It was evident he cared for you. Not growing up with a father figure, you weren’t sure how this was gonna go, but you were thankful for Sebastian being there whenever you needed him to be. He was more than willing to step up.

“You don’t have to do that.” Trying to act nonchalant.

“I just wanted to make sure you’re okay. Make sure you’re not drunk.”

“Well, no need to worry because I am nethier of those things.” You proceeded to give a weak thumbs up. Sebastian walked over to you after a second. Arms crossed. “How many drink did you have?”

You sighed and looked down, defeated in your drunken state. “like 5.”

“Y/n!”

“But, I was very responsible! We had a designated driver. We did nothing but talk at Sophie’s house. We even gave each other emergency contacts! I gave them your number just in case!” His heart secretly swelled.

“Please, whatever you do, please don’t tell mom?”

He sighed and paused for a bit. But finally released a simple “Ok.”

You were shocked. You didn’t think he would let you off this easily.

“What? Ok?”

“Listen, She’s gonna find out. You think she’s an idiot? And even then she’s not gonna be upset. She’s been in your shoes before. We both have! Your mom knows what it’s like to be a teenager and have fun. She got pregnant with you as a teen for Christ's sake!”

“I don’t intend on doing that.” You said slurring.

“That might get you in a little more trouble.”

You hid your head in your hands, both out of embarrassment and out of pain with your oncoming migraine.

“So you’re not mad?”

“No. Of course not. I just wanted to make sure you’re ok and not too drunk.”

“Well i’m ok and super drunk.” you said almost falling in his arms before he caught you.

“Ok we need to get you to bed.”

“But im not tiiiired!”

“Yes, you are.”

“Ok, I’m very tired.”

Sebastian led you to your room. You immediately flopped on your bed with a grunt. Sebastian chuckled to himself as he walked over to your closet to find some pjs for you to wear. He found a set and threw it on your bed. “Get changed into this, I'll be right back.” You just moaned and layed still for a good minute before getting a spruce of energy and sitting up to change. You took of your layers of jewelry and put them in your side table before you heard a knock. “Enter.” You said, as you flopped back down on your bed. Sebastian laughed as he sat down beside you. “Come here.” He grabbed your arm and pulled you up. You just grumbled which only made him smile more. He had a makeup wipe and proceeded to wipe away the dried mascara and and anything else that was left after the drunken night. Once he let go of your arm, you fell back down on the bed again. He smiled. “Goodnight, y/n.”

“WAIT!”

He turned around. Your eyes were half open as you managed to get yourself under the covers. “You have to tuck me in.” You said matter of factly. “Ah of course.” He returned to your bed and sat beside you, helping to move the covers up. You talked as he tucked you in.

“Sebastian?”

“Hm?”

“Am I gonna be hurt tomorrow?”

“Hurt? Well maybe, but it’s nothing time and some advil can’t help.”

“Sebastian?”

“Yes sweetie.”

“I’m never gonna drink again.”

“Oh really?”

“Yeah. Drinking is for disgusting people.”

“But I drink does that mean i’m disgusting?”

“Eh…you get a pass.”

“Thank you.”

He plugged in your phone, turned the light off, and gave you your final tucks.

“Sebastian?”

“Hm?”

“Can you stay?” You looked at him with longing eyes. He climbed into bed without another word. He turned on some random disney movie for background noise. After a while, your head fell on his chest and your breathing slowed. He kissed the top of your head.

“I love you baby.”

You snuggled deeper. “I love you too dad”

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purfectstormzz · 6 months

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I just read your Sebastian Stan (social media au) and I absolutely love it.

So I wonder if you could write another social media au with Sebastian, would be wonderful. It's up to you but maybe they have a kid or going to marry?

Thank you in advance.🩵🩵

My Love Mine All Mine | Sebastian Stan x reader (social media au)

Summary: in which Sebastian shows of his little family.

Pairing: Sebastian Stan x fem!reader

A/n: This is based upon this request😊 I hope everyone likes it. For this fic I decided to just use Sebastian’s Instagram :). I also chose baby names but if you don’t like them you can always imagine a different name😊

Masterlist

Instagram.com

2011

SebastianStan

Liked by Y/nStan, ChaseCrawford and 657000 others

SebastianStan: Mr and Mrs Stan💍.

Comments:

Y/nStan: To many more years with you Mr Stan. Xx

ChaseCrawford: Congrats Mr and Mrs Stan :)

ChrisEvans: Congrats both of you!

2013

SebastianStan

Liked by ChrisEvans, Y/nStan and 675000 others

SebastianStan: Baby Stan coming February 2014!

Comments:

Y/nStan: Can’t wait to meet our little one.

ChrisEvans: Congrats once again. Uncle Chris is ready whenever you guys need a babysitter.

> username2: Uncle Chris🥹

Username65: Bucky Barnes is going to be a dad!!!!

2014

SebastianStan

Liked by Y/nStan, Username24 and 986000 others

SebastianStan: 10 little fingers and 10 little toes. Our little one is here. Oliver Alexander Stan born on 23 February 2014. Mom and baby are both doing extremely good.

- Sebastian and Y/n

Comments:

Username23: Literally the cutest thing ever!!

ChrisEvans: Welcome little Oliver🙂

ChaseCrawford: Congratulations and welcome little one.☺️

Username164: Congratulations both of you.

2016

SebastianStan

Liked by Y/nStan, ChrisEvans and 985000 others

SebastianStan: Baby Stan #2 coming August 2016.

Comments:

ChrisEvans: Oliver is going to be the best big brother ever. Congratulations!

Y/nStan: So excited to meet our little baby girl!

Username65: Omg! Cutest family ever!!!

Username872: They are literally the cutest couple ever I’m so excited for them!!!

SebastianStan

Liked by ChrisEvans, Y/nStan and 9860000 others

SebastianStan: Our little girl is here. Olivia Rose Stan born on 12 August 2016.

Comments:

Y/nStan: Our little girl is the cutest🥹

Username23: Oliver and Olivia🥹🥹

ChrisEvans: The cutest family! congratulations once again☺️

ChaseCrawford: Congrats both of you!

2018

SebastianStan

Liked by Y/nStan, ChrisEvans and 867000 others

SebastianStan: Mom, dad and the kids went on a little trip😊

Comments:

Y/nStan: They grew up way too fast🥹

Username23: Cutest family ever!!!

Username465: If this isn’t me and my family later, I don’t want it!

ChrisEvans: Enjoy the little vacation😊

2020

SebastianStan

Liked by Y/nStan, ChrisEvans and 7649000 others

SebastianStan: Baby Stan #3 coming October 2020.

Comments:

Y/nStan: We’re so stopping after this one😚

ChrisEvans: Congrats once again😅

Username65: Mom and dad🫶🏼

Username64: I love them so much!!!!

RobertDowneyJr: Congrats Sebastian and y/n😊

SebastianStan

Liked by Y/nStan, Username23 and 6470000 others

SebastianStan: Oscar Nathaniel Stan born on 18 October 2020. Our little family keeps on growing. We’re so excited to make a lot of memories with our kids. We will be taking a break from social media for a bit to focus on our kids.

- Sebastian and Y/n

Comments:

ChrisEvans: Take as much time as you guys need for the kids. Congratulations!

Y/nStan: Our little family🫶🏼

Username67: I want what they have🥹

AnthonyMackie: I’m always here if you guys need a babysitter by the way☺️

2023

SebastianStan

Liked by Y/nStan, ChrisEvans and 6750000 others

SebastianStan: My love mine all mine🫶🏼

Comments:

Y/nStan: I love you and our little family so much❤️🫶🏼

Username23: I want them to adopt me🥹

Username54: My parents fr🫶🏼

#sebastian stan x reader #dad!sebastian stan #chris evans #social media au #sebastian stan #my love mine all mine

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youre-amazing-say-it · 2 years

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What do I do Now?

Chris Evans x reader, Sebastian Stan x reader

Summary: 20-year-old actress finds out she is pregnant and Sebastian and Chris are with her as she figures out what is next.

Warning: pregnancy, tears, mention of sex, alcohol mentioned, fluff with a hint of angst

A/N: this was a request I had for a while and I just finished it lol. also very much protective caring older brother vibes in this fic.

Taglist: @slutfortaylorswiftandzendaya

Pregnant.

You were pregnant.

You weren’t an idiot, you knew how it happened. You and your boyfriend Dean have been dating since you were 16, and you are now 20. You have been through a lot together and are now closer than ever. The two of you are pretty good about practicing safe sex, with an occasional pass. But you’re always using Plan B in the morning. That didn’t guarantee no pregnancy but it never failed you. Until now.

“Hey Squish, come on we are going to be..” Sebastian Stan said as he barged into your trailer. He looked at you as you sat at the end of your bed, looking at the stick in your hand with tears in your eyes. It didn’t take them long to put two and two together. “Holy shit-” he said as he put his keys on the counter.

“Seriously Seb,” you said as you looked up at him as the tears slowly dripped down your face. He came over to you and took the test from your hands and looked at you. “How did-” he started to say. “Do I need to explain to you how babies are made?” You said trying to make a joke out of it. He sat down next to you, handing you back your test. He let out a breath. “Does Dean know?” He asked. “No, I just found out.”

“When do you see him next?” He asked looking at you. He saw you gripping onto the stick and took it out of your hands and gently intertwined his hands with yours. He moved his arm so he could rub your back as he saw your chest start to rise and fall fast. "hey it's okay, it's going to be okay." he said as you turned towards him and silently sobbed into his chest.

"I'm scared Seb, I'm so scared," you said as you continue to let your emotions out. He kissed your head as he heard someone walk through the door of your trailer.

"What's taking you guys so.." Chris Evans said as he repeated Sebastian's exact movement. He looked at the pregnancy test on the floor, then at you and Seb. "Holy-"

"Yeah," you said as you lifted your head off Sebastian's shoulder. you quickly wiped your tears off your face before looking at Chris. "Surprise" while wearing a laughing smile. "How did this happen?" Chris said and he moved to sit on the other side of you. "Do you both not know how babies are made?" you asked looking at the men next to you.

"God no, we know how it's just.." Chris started. "Hard to believe and wrap our minds around." Sebastian finished off. you all sat there in silence, nobody knowing exactly what to say.

"what do I do guys? how do I tell dean?" you finally spoke. "well did you two ever talk about kids? I know you guys have been together for a while but you are young so I don't know if that was in the cards yet." Chris asked as he stroked your hand with his thumb. You and Dean definitely talked about kids, but you both planned on not having them until a year or two after getting married, and you weren't even engaged.

"Yeah but not till later on. What if he isn't ready, I'm not even ready to be a mom yet!" you said as you started to get panicking again. "wait, do you want to keep the baby?" Sebastian asked as he continued to rub your back.

"I think so, I don't know what I want to do. I want to talk to Dean about it though because it is his kid after all," you said. Chris gave your hand a squeeze making you look up at him. "But at the end of the day, it's your choice and you decide what you want to do. Promise me you will make the best choice for yourself," he said as he looked into your eyes. "I promise," you said as you nod your head. He gave your head a quick kiss.

"I know it's been a long," Chris said as he looked at his watch, "10 minutes but do we still want to go grab something to eat or just chill instead?" he asked and he looked at you and Sebastian. "It's up to you doll," Seb said. "I just want to stay in, if that's okay?" you asked your friends.

"Of course, it is, pizza and a movie?" Chris said as he got up, reaching his hand out for you to take. "Sounds perfect" you smiled at him. you gave Chris a big hug as you left out a breath you were holding. "thank you" you said as you looked into his ocean eyes. You turned to face Sebastian and did the same action. "I know it's still probably weird to find out I'm pregnant," you said.

"yep," Chris said

"Definitely." Sebastian as he ran his hand through his hair.

"But I wouldn't want anyone else to be here with me through this. so thank you," you said smiling at them. They brought you in for a group hug until you heard Sebastian's stomach grumble. "Okay, pretty boy here needs some food it sounds like," Chris spoke as he slapped Sebastian back, making him laugh and blush a little. "You two stay here," Sebastian said as he grabbed his keys off the counter. He gave you another kiss on the head before heading off.

Chris grabbed the cozy blanket off the couch before making a dramatic leap onto your bed. You bent down to pick up the sticks and boxes that were on the floor before you heard the Boston accent behind you. "Get your butt over here please, you shouldn't be working so hard," he said looking at you. "Oh I'm sorry, do you want to pick up my pee sticks?" you asked him giving him a smirk. "Nope carry on," he said before taking the remote and turning on a random movie.

You put the sticks on the counter before making your way to your bed. Chris opened his arms and you gladly moved to rest your head on his chest and he rubbed your back. You were grateful for your boys and knew they would be with you every step of the journey, no matter where it takes you.

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EXTRA SCENE

You, Seb, and Chris all leaned back against the bed, your head still on Chris's chest. You were watching y/c/m (your comfort movie) when a thought popped into your head.

"you know if I decide to keep this baby, you can't throw me a 21st birthday party," you said as you sat up and lad against the headboard. You hear the boys let out a groan of frustration.

"That was the only reason we became friends with a 16-year-old," Sebastian said looking at you. "We have been waiting for this moment for years," Chris said leaning his head on your shoulder.

"what about on my 22nd birthday, it's still a birthday party and might not affect the breastmilk and alcohol mixture," you suggested.

"I'm good with that. I'm very curious to see how you are drunk," Sebastian said as he looked at you.

"Oh, I know how I behave drunk. Guess you guys just have to wait and see," you said as you leaned back with a smirk. Chris and Sebastian looked at each other.

"WHAT?!?"

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sergeantbarnessdoll · 1 month

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Ice Cream Date » Bucky Barnes/Winter Soldier

Pairings: Boyfriend/Avenger!Bucky Barnes x Mom/Girlfriend!Reader with daughter Mia

Summary: Bucky takes his favorite girls out for ice cream.

Warnings: Fluff, language, nothing but cuteness, Bucky being the best father figure, hugs and kisses, use of nicknames/pet names

Written on my phone. I’m sorry for any mistakes and typos.

Header made by @buckys-wintersoldier

“Guess who.” Bucky says, wrapping his arms around your waist from behind.

You smiled and turned around. You wrapped your arms around his neck and kissed him passionately. Bucky’s hand found their way to your waist and pulled you against his body. Bucky just got home from a week long mission.

“I missed you so much.” You say against his lips.

“I missed you more.” He says.

“Someone else also missed you.” You tell him.

Bucky knew you were talking about your daughter. Your 4 year old daughter Mia became Bucky’s little light of life. Even though she’s not his biological daughter, he treats her like his own daughter. He loves her with all of his heart. He’d do anything for you and your little girl.

You two went to Mia’s bedroom to see her coloring in one of her many coloring books on the floor. You and Bucky sat on the floor in front of her.

“What are you doing, sweetie?” You asked her.

“Coloring.” Mia says, not looking up from her coloring book.

“Can you look at me please?” You asked.

Mia looks up, her eyes went wide and a canyon fell out of her hand when she seen Bucky.

“Bucky!” She squeals and hugs him, almost tackling him to the floor. “I missed you a lot!” She tells him.

“I missed you too, princess.” Bucky says, kissing the side of her head.

Mia looked up at Bucky and told him about the good things she did while he was on the mission. Bucky listened with the look of adoration on his face. You watched and listened with a smile on your face.

“That’s amazing, princess.” He smiles at her. “I think I should take my girls on an ice cream date. What do you think?” He asks.

Mia nodded her head eagerly. You two smiled at her excitement. Bucky helped her put her shoes and jacket on. You guys went to an ice cream shop that was across the street from the park that Mia loves to play at after school almost everyday which is down the street from the apartment complex you guys live in. Bucky held Mia in his arms so she could get a closer look at the menu.

“What would you like, princess?” Bucky asks her.

Mia studied the menu for a moment and finally found what she wants to get.

“Can I get that one please?” Mia asks curiously, point at the menu while looking at Bucky.

Mia was pointing at a picture of a cup of ice cream with gummy bears, gummy worms, and marshmallows as toppings.

“Yes you can.” He tells her.

Bucky orders for Mia. Then you and Bucky ordered. You guys sat down at a table and Bucky listened to more about the good things Mia did while he was on the mission.

“At daycare, the teachers got new paints and colored paper for painting!” Mia tells Bucky.

“That sounds really cool. You have to paint me something.” Bucky says.

“Can I paint something for uncle Stevie?” She asks.

“Of course you can. I’m sure that he’ll love whatever you paint for him.” He says with a smile.

“I paint something for mommy too!” She says with a smile and looked at you.

“I’m looking forward to it, sweetie.” You say with a smile.

Mia was telling you and Bucky more about the new supplies the daycare got while eating her ice cream.

“I ate all of my ice cream. Can I play at the park?” Mia asks.

“Yes you can.” You say.

You cleaned the excess ice cream off her face before you and Bucky took her to the park. Excitement took over Mia when you guys got to the park. She immediately ran to the slides. The slides are one of her favorite.

“Mommy! Bucky! Watch me!” Mia says, climbing up the ladder to the slide.

You and Bucky watched as Mia slid down the slide. You two smiled at her excitement when she got to the bottom.

“That was so good, sweetie!” You say.

Mia smiles widely and went down the slide a few more times and then begged Bucky to push her on the swings.

“You ready, princess?” Bucky asks Mia after she got on the swing.

“Yes!” She says excitedly.

Bucky didn’t push her too high cause both of you didn’t want her to get hurt if she fell off the swing somehow. After a while, Mia wanted you to push her on the swing. Another few minutes go by when it started to get dark.

“It’s getting dark, sweetie. It’s time to go home.” You tell Mia.

“No!” Mia whines. “I don’t want to leave yet!” She pouts, crossing her arms over her chest.

“Mia…” Bucky warns her. “Listen to mommy.” He says.

Mia grumbled before getting off the swing and went up to Bucky, reaching her arms up and did grabby hands, wanting him to carry her which he happily did.

“Change into your pajamas and I’ll read you a bedtime story.” Bucky says to Mia.

“Ok, Bucky!” Mia says, running to her bedroom.

Bucky took off his jacket and tossed it on the couch before placing his hands on your waist, pulling you against his body and gave you a kiss. You two smiled against each other’s lips.

“Yucky!” Mia shouts, making you two laugh and pull away from each other. “That’s how you get cooties!” She says.

“How do you know about cooties, little miss?” You asked, raising an eyebrow.

“My friends at daycare said that when a boy and a girl kiss they get cooties.” She explains.

“I’m a Super Soldier, princess. I can’t get cooties.” Bucky says.

“How do you know that you don’t have cooties right now?” She asks.

“I just know, sweetheart.” He picks her up. “Enough about cooties. It’s story time!” He says, carrying her to her bedroom.

While Bucky tucked Mia in bed and read her a bedtime story, you got ready for bed. You then walked down the hallway to Mia’s bedroom and leaned against the doorframe, smiling as you listened to Bucky read Mia her favorite bedtime story.

“And they lived happily ever after.” Bucky shut the book and put it on her nightstand. “Goodnight, princess.” He says softly, kissing the top of her head and adjusted her blankets.

Bucky turned on Mia’s night light before around to see you standing in the doorway with a smile on your face. He put his finger against his lips, telling you to be quiet as he gently backed you out of the doorway and closed the door behind him.

“You’re an amazing father figure to Mia.” You say, wrapping your arms around his neck.

“I’m happy to be that person for her.” Bucky leans down and kissed you passionately. “You know…” He kisses you again. “We should have a baby of our own.” He says.

“Mmm, I was thinking the same thing.” You say, kissing him.

“Let’s get to it then, babydoll.” He says.

Bucky picked you up and threw you over his shoulder, a squeak left your lips. He dropped you on the bed and locked the door. He got on the bed and hovered over you.

“You better be quiet, doll.” He says, leaning down to kiss you hungrily.

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-Bucky’s Doll

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Things Are Never As They Seem… Chapter Twenty Five

Pairings—Sebastian Stan x Actress!Reader, Sebastian Stan x OFC (PR relationship)

Summary

You and Sebastian Stan have been dating privately for over two years. Everything is perfect until he is coerced into a PR relationship when he signed with a new agency to advance his career. Trouble ensues…

Warnings

MINORS DNI! 18+++. Language. Fluff. HW sucks. SMUT. Oral (female receiving). PIV. Angst a little. Did I miss anything?

Series Masterlist

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May 29, 2021

“Fuck.”

You caught yourself on the edge of the counter, struggling to yank your pants up.

“You okay over there?”

You laughed a little, shaking your head as you finally drew the tight mom jeans over your hips with a subtle shimmy and slipped the button into place.

“I am riding the struggle bus.” You announced, “The test shots ran late, the director is an absolute dick, I’m starving, and on top of all that for some reason I’m spotting which is really odd because I know I’m at least two weeks out from my period.”

Your boyfriend chuckled softly on the other line, “Did you miss a pill?”

“No. I never ever do.” You snatched your phone off the counter, heading in the direction of the trailer bathroom to touch up your makeup and check your hair, “I love that that is what you're focused on.”

“Baby, I’m sorry. I didn’t–”

“No.” You interjected softly, “I was teasing and honestly, I’m feeling a little hangry I mean nothing by it, seriously. I’m the one who's sorry–I’m the one who’s running late.”

He sighed, out of relief or what you weren’t sure, “Don’t even worry about that. I’m just hiding out in a guest room until you get here. And there is plenty of food, they’re getting it all out now.”

“Here. Facetime me.” A second later his facetime request came through, you immediately hit accept and propped your phone up on the counter, “How does this look?” You stepped back and did a little twirl, “What is everyone else wearing?”

Sebastian’s smirk turned flirty as his eyes trailed hungrily over your form, “You look absolutely gorgeous. The way your ass looks in those jeans…” He lifted his arms, making grabby hands at the camera, “I’m in love.”

“Thank you.” You rolled your bottom lip between your teeth, biting back a smile as you ran your fingers through your hair and fluffed your loose curls, “Are you sure the top isn’t too much?”

You fiddled with the little bow at the front of your navy blue, lacy corset top. You were going out tonight with a group of friends for his friend Tommy's birthday. You figured jeans and a nice top with a pair of heels would be good enough but you couldn’t help but feel like the top might be a little much. You’d been waiting forever to wear it and now was your chance. It made you feel sexy and confident and that was something you could use tonight if you were going to deal with Catalina.

“No, sweetheart.” He shook his head, not lifting his gaze from your chest. No doubt admiring the way the top accentuated your breasts. “You look absolutely gorgeous. You will, hands down, be the best dressed. It’s perfect—You’re perfect.”

“Thank you.”

You couldn’t stop blush that rose to the apple of your cheeks, even if your tried. The way he said it—the way he was ogling you so openly, left you no choice but to believe it was true. At times you still didn’t know how to handle the attention or to accept the compliments he gave you, more often than not you found yourself brushing it off and nudging the focus onto him.

“What are you wearing?” You giggled when he rolled his eyes at you. He knew you so well–knew exactly what you were doing, “I think it’s only fair I get a fit check after I gave you one.”

He squinted, lips pressed in a thin line but you didn’t miss the little cork at the corner of his full lips, “A fit check?”

You rolled your eyes playfully, waving your hand at him through the camera, “Just show me your outfit.”

He propped his phone on something and stepped back from the camera. You paused rummaging through your makeup bag to watch him as he, just as you had, did a little twirl for the camera.

God.

It wasn’t even fair how gorgeous he was.

In a simple pair of light wash jeans, t-shirt, and his signature pair of white Nike air forces, he looked like sex on legs. His tattoos had been removed earlier this morning in preparation to reapply fresh ones tomorrow and his hair was pushed back with a pair of raybans.

He looked less like Tommy and more like himself like this.

Exactly how you liked him best.

You were definitely taking advantage of that tonight.

You’d go out and spend your time with your friends but tonight he would be all yours.

“Ughh.” You groaned, letting your head drop into your hands as you leaned over the bathroom counter, “Why are you so sexy?” You jutted your bottom lip out in a pout, “It’s not fair.”

“Now you know how I feel!!” He laughed loudly and warmth spread throughout your chest and belly, “It’s going to be hard to keep my eyes and hands to myself tonight.”

You frowned, a downpour of reality washing over you, “You’re going to have to keep the ruse up for the party?”

Sebastian nodded solemnly, guilt swarming in those cerulean eyes as he picked up the phone and brought it closer to his face, “Not everyone knows there. I’m sorry–”

You held a hand up, shaking your head, “Don’t apologize. It’s alright.” You gave a little shrug of your shoulders before pulling your mascara from your makeup bag, “It’s only for a couple hours. No biggie.”

He sighed softly, “I know but it still sucks. We should be able to enjoy time with our friends without all this PR bullshit.” He waved his hand, eyebrows furrowing and jaw clenching, “Without Catalina fucking with our lives.”

You knew he was right, of course, but you were over letting her control your emotions.

So what if you had to act like you weren’t absolutely in love with Sebastian at the party tonight?

So what if you couldn’t openly hang on him and kiss him?

You would get him all to yourself tonight and for the rest of your life, you were more than sure of that.

Catalina wouldn’t be around forever.

She was temporary.

That relationship was a movie and you too had a part to play.

And you’d play it well.

If only for Sebastian’s sake.

“It’s alright, seriously.” You smiled, one you hoped reassured him, “It’s only for a little bit. She won’t be around forever.”

He was quiet for a moment, studying you carefully through the camera before speaking up, “I love you, you know that?”

“I do.” You grinned, “And did you know I love you too?”

He nodded, a smile growing across his handsome face, “I do.”

“Good, now.” You finished the last of your touch-up and sprayed a little perfume on your neck and wrists, “I’m gonna go. I gotta swing and grab that cake and then I’ll be on my way to you.”

“Okay.” He blew you a kiss, “Drive safe. See you soon.”

“Time me.” And with a wink you ended the call.

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As soon as you stepped through the door, you were completely bombarded. You barely had time to blink before your bag and the cake were being pulled from your hands, and then you were being drawn into a million different hugs.

“Wow.” You laughed, finally making it through the warm greetings, “Quite the welcome committee you have.”

“You’re the last to arrive.” Your friend Josie took your hand, leading you in the direction of the kitchen, “Go ahead and make a plate. Everyone else is eating throughout the living room and sunroom.”

“Momma.” A little voice called from the other room, “Momma!”

She rolled her eyes playfully, a big grin splitting across her face, “Duty calls. I’ll save you a seat.”

And with that she left you alone in the kitchen.

You weren’t super close with Josie but you’d been here enough over the last couple years to find your way around her kitchen. You snagged a plate from the cupboard and trailed over to the island like a horse to a carrot. You were starving and there were so many options spread across the counter top, you didn’t even know where to start.

Just as you leaned over to pick out a few taco shells, a pair of arms snaked around your waist and drew you back against a familiar hard body.

“Sebastian.” You chided softly, shivering as he began trailing open mouthed kisses up the side of your neck. You set your plate on the counter and halfheartedly bat his hands away, suddenly feeling weak in the knees, “You can’t just do that. Anyone could walk in…”

“You look so gorgeous, baby.” One more little kiss to the skin beneath your jaw and he was spinning you around, crushing you to his chest. “I missed so much today.”

You giggled, cheeks flaming bright pink. “You saw me this morning.”

Despite knowing you could get caught—knowing the risk, you found yourself wrapping your arms over his shoulders and rolling up on your toes to connect your lips with his for a sweet, drawn out kiss.

He groaned against your lips when your fingers tangled in the hair at the nape of his neck, giving it a deliberate tug.

You tugged again and used his following gasp to your advantage, slipping your tongue into his mouth to tangle with his own. You lost yourself in the kiss, as you always did—pressing your body closer to his, so close you could feel his heart beating against your breast.

“Get a room.”

You jolted back, practically throwing yourself across the room, as far away from Sebastian as you could get in only a few seconds.

“Jeez.”

You lifted your head to find the birthday boy standing in the entryway, a knowing smirk on his lips.

He strolled further into the room, towards Sebastian. “You’re lucky it was me that walked in.”

“Fuck off.” Your boyfriend laughed, brushing Tommy off when he threw an arm over his shoulder, “I can kiss my girlfriend when I want to.”

“Tell that to that barbie bitch out there.” He nodded his head towards the living room with a chuckle, “She’s telling everyone and anyone who will listen all about how obsessed you are with her and how it was love at first. She’s yammering complete and utter bullshit.”

You watched with a baited breath as Sebastian’s entire body went rigid, “What?”

Tommy shook his head, giving a little shrug of his shoulders as he spooned a bit more rice and beans on his plate, “She’s a real bitch that one. I’ve dealt with her for all of thirty minutes and I already want to bash my head against the wall. I can’t even imagine what it must be like for you.”

“Fuck.” Sebastian groaned, scrubbing a hand down his face, “I’m sorry, baby. I’ve gotta go deal with that.”

He shot you an apologetic smile over his shoulder and disappeared through the door.

Tommy said your name softly, “It’s good to see you. Thanks for coming.”

You smiled, “Of course. Wouldn’t miss it… Though it’s probably going to be a long night.”

“Yeah.” He grinned, pulling you into a half side hug when you came to stand next to him at the island and picked up your discarded plate, “But we’ll make it fun.” He gave your shoulder a little squeeze, eyes flashing with mirth, “Promise.”

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You hid your smile behind your glass, watching as Catalina shoved herself away from the table before storming off into the restaurant.

The moment she was out of sight, it was like a weight had been lifted from everyone's shoulders and everyone relaxed.

Finally, you could breathe again.

Catalina had made everyone uncomfortable all night.

When you’d sang Tommy ‘Happy Birthday’, she had loudly and rudely announced her birthday was coming up in the next few days too, and suddenly the cake you’d bought was being held in front of her face and at the end of the song, she was blowing out the candles.

You’d been forced to watch her hang all over your boyfriend at the party and then watch her pout whenever he brushed her off—which meant she was pouting and stomping around throughout the entire event.

It was embarrassing. You’d honestly gotten second hand embarrassment just witnessing her behavior, you couldn’t even imagine what Sebastian must’ve felt all night long.

Some people’s kids. Some people’s kids.

Fortunately, only the close knit group of friends ended up going out on the party bus so Sebastian was free to be around you–to touch you and kiss you as long as you were both careful in public.

You were more than a little relieved that Josie had rented out the back patio of a restaurant to enjoy drinks away from the general public’s watchful eye.

“Sebastian.” You followed the voice to find Tommy lifting his beer from at the end of the table, “I’m so sorry you have to deal with that man.”

Your lover laughed a little, shaking his head, “You should feel sorry for me.” He scrubbed a hand down his face, “She’s much worse. Her behavior tonight was pretty typical—tame.”

“Did she leave for good?” You spoke up, eyes darting from him to the door she stormed through.

He nodded, fingers trailing over the little patch of hair on his chin. Since he didn’t have a beard at the moment, he didn’t have anything else to run his fingers over. “She got an Uber back to the house.”

“Damn.” You tsked softly, “I was hoping she’d go to her cousins again.”

Sebastian stood from his seat across the table, his expression unreadable, and walked around the table before slipping into the empty seat next to you. He took your hand in his, tugging you toward him. You plopped in his lap, his arms looping tightly around you waist to pull you back into his chest.

“Well, hello.” You smiled, turning your head to press your lips to his in a soft, short kiss. “I missed you.”

His eyes twinkled with mirth in the fairy lights hung over your head, a sly smirk tugging at the corner of his pink lips, “I’ve been right here all night.”

You playfully smacked his chest, causing him to laugh, “Shut up, you.” You relaxed back into him, head lolling back against his shoulder. He tightened his arms around you and layed a sweet kiss on your temple, “You know what I mean. It was awful not being able to touch you and–”

“Hang all over me?” Sebastian offered you, smirk growing, “I missed you too.”

“Hey.” You scowled, struggling to fight back a smile, “Don’t act like you don’t love when I hang on you—Don’t act like you don’t hang on me right back.”

“Mhmm.” He buried his face in your neck, pressing little kisses to the skin beneath your jaw, his hands trailing up down your side, squeezing your hips, “Do you want to get out of here?”

You felt heat creep up your cheek, your panties growing wetter and wetter with every touch and soft kiss to your skin, “Yeah. Take me home, handsome.”

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Not even twenty minutes later you found yourself standing only in your little, lace panties at the edge of the bed. Nothing more than a trembling, needy puddle at that moment.

You wanted it so bad. Needed him so badly.

A groan rumbled through Sebastian’s chest before he buried his face in the crook of your neck, rutting his throbbing bulge harder into your ass. His hands trailed up your trembling body to grope your breasts, pausing every so often to pinch and twist your pebbled buds between his expert fingers.

“Please.” You whimpered, hips rocking desperately into his, the needy ache in your core almost unbearable. All thoughts vanished from your head, replaced by an instantaneous urgency to be filled. “Please, Sebastian.”

“It’s okay, baby.” He shushed you softly, planting one last little kiss to your flushed cheek before he stepped back. “I’m trying to take my time with you.”

A pitiful whine slipped from your bitten lips before you even had the chance to stop it. The sudden loss of his firm, warm body and the friction of his covered cock, sent you spiraling so fast you nearly cried.

Sebastian didn’t give you the opportunity to protest. A blinked and you found yourself pinned across the bed, your bare breast pressed to the cool sheets, hips digging harshly into the bottom bed frame, and your toes just barely skimming the floor.

“Just relax, honey.” He cooed, breath fanning against your lower back as his fingers hooked on the band of your panties, tugging them sensually down your legs as he dropped to his knees behind you. “I want dessert first.”

A strangled moan tore through your chest when his teeth sunk harshly into your left ass cheek and as if they had a mind of their own, your hips jolted back into his face, a fresh wave of slick dripping from your aching core and down the insides of your thighs.

You cried out when a loud smack echoed throughout the quiet room, followed by a pleasant sting radiating across the right side of your plushy behind.

Sebastian tutted softly to himself, both hands skimming up the sides of your thigh, holding you still as he dipped forward to plant a kiss on the reddening skin. “That wasn’t very nice, pretty girl… Almost knocked my teeth.”

You swallowed thickly, tilting your head to the side until your cheek rested against the bed, willing yourself to relax and surrender to his complete control. “I-,” You couldn’t see him but from the heat in his tone and way he was kneading the plush of your ass he was strung out and moments away from losing his composure. “I’m sorry.”

An amused hum rumbled up from his chest, thick fingers sliding up to dig harshly into your cheeks, pulling the jiggly flesh apart to expose your slick and shiny core to his hungry eyes, “Jesus Christ.” He gave a little delightful laugh, hot breath fanning across your cunt, causing you to clench around nothing and soft whine to tumble from your bitten lip, “You’re fucking soaked, sweetheart.”

You give a little wiggle of your hips, a futile attempt to tempt him as a wave of heat crawled up your neck and settled over the apples of your cheeks. You felt so vulnerable in that moment, in the best kind of way.

He saw you.

He always did.

And he liked it too. If the way he was on his knees for you, panting like that, fingers gripping you like you were moments away from disappearing before his very eyes, was any indication.

“Mmm.” Your core tightened in anticipation as his hot breath fanned over your wet folds, closer now, and his fingers slipped down to pull your puffy lips apart further, “Gorgeous.” He cooed softly, dipping down to press a light kiss to your clit. “Look at this perfect little pussy.”

“S-Sebastian!” You gasped out, spine arching as he planted an open mouth kiss to your swollen bud before his tongue darted out to lick a long strip up your slit. “Oh, God.” Your eyes rolled back in your head, hands scrambling for purchase in the comforter beneath you as he lapped at your slick, dragging the warm, wet muscle down to flick over your sensitive nub. “Please.”

An appreciative groan rumbled against you and molten heat tore through you, settling deep in your naval as he got to work, sucking your swollen clit into his hot, wet mouth.

“Oh.” Your hips rocked back against his face when his tongue slipped up to poke at your weeping hole, thrusting it shallowy into your velvety walls. “God—fuck. Don’t stop. Please, don’t stop.”

Sebastian moaned into you, large hands snapping up to grasp your hips, rolling you over his face and you got with the program pretty damn quick, one hand reaching back to tangle in his tousled hair as you rutted your hip back against his face.

You nearly sobbed when his tongue slipped out, returning to flick your clit, tracing intricate patterns over the swollen nerve as a finger skimmed down from your hip to circle your little hole.

“Yes. Yes. Yes.” You chanted out, slick body sliding across the cool marble with every desperate grind of your hips. “Please. Give it to me. Oh, please.”

“I love it when you beg.” Sebastian mumbled against you before his warm, wet mouth wrapped around your clit, giving it a messy and salacious kiss as he thrust two thick fingers into your pulsing hole.

“‘You’re gonna make me cum.” You gasped out, thighs beginning to tremble as the coil tightened in your naval and your vision began to swim. “Oh. Oh, god.” And then he crooked his fingers, brushing the pads of them perfectly against the spongy spot inside you. “Haah…Fuck…. Right there, Oh! Right there!”

He doubled his efforts, fingers working quicker over your g-spot, mouth sucking harder on your pulsing bud. Sebastian was always a messy eater but nothing could have ever prepared for the sounds he made as he feasted on you and how they echoed through the spacious room.

“Want you to cum on my face.” He grunted, hot tongue darting out to lick languidly and lap at your swollen bud. “Make a mess, baby. Can you do that for me? Can you cum on my tongue and fingers?”

“Yes, God, yes.”

“That’s it. Good girl.” He added another finger, thrusting them rapidly in and out of your velvety walls, curling them with each pass over that special spot. “Give it to me, gorgeous.” He panted out, voice low and thick with desperation.

Sebastian’s lips wrapped around your clit again, giving it a harsh suck as he shook his head from side to side and you shattered.

A sound you’d never made before—something between a wail and a groan, tore through your chest and the coil snapped. Your entire body tightened around his fingers, vision swarming and ears ringing as you sagged bonelessly against the bed.

He worked you through it, slipping his fingers out as his tongue dipped down to lap at the creamy slick gushing from your pulsing core, his thumb rubbing expanding circles on your oversensitive bud to prolong your mind shattering release.

“God damn, baby.” He laughed, giving your ass a delightful little smack as he rose to his feet and draped himself over your damp back, littering kisses along the side of your face and down your neck. “You did so fucking good, gorgeous.”

You mumbled incoherently, head still fuzzy and your heart thumping rapidly in your chest as you struggled to catch your breath and gather your bearings.

“The way you were humping my face—Fuck… Just about came in my pants.” He buried his face in the crook of your neck, sucking and licking at the skin there as he rolled his hips against yours. “God, do you have any idea what you do to me?”

You moaned softly in response, one hand flying back to grasp his hip, tugging at the band of his black briefs as you pressed your ass harder against his covered length.

“I gotta fuck you, baby.” He groaned, one hand swiftly drew the fabric down his thighs, freeing his thick, leaking length. “Need to be inside you so bad.”

“Fuck me.” Your plea turned into a gasp, shaking body jolting forward as he skimmed the fat of his cock through your slit, coating himself in your slick. “Please. Oh, god.”

Sebastian didn't give you any warning, grasping your hips and yanking you back as he thrust forward, burying himself fully in your warm, wet cunt, splitting you open.

You cried out, hands scrambling for purchase as your vision swam. No matter how well he prepped and stretched you beforehand, you wouldn’t ever get used to the size of him.

“Fuckkkk.” He breathed out, fingers biting harshly into the flesh of your hips as the front of his hips met the smooth skin of your ass. “Need a minute. Holy fuck.”

You wiggled impatiently, a pathetic whine spilling from your swollen lips as you struggled to fuck yourself back on his cock. Your toes were off the ground and you had nothing to steady yourself, he was in complete control.

“Impatient little thing, aren’t ya?” He chuckled, one hand remained on your hip as his other danced up your spine, leaving goosebumps in his wake. He pressed down on your upper back, forcing you harder into the sheets. “Don’t worry, baby. I’ll take care of ya.”

Your wailing moan pierced through the air when his hips snapped forward again, cock sinking up to the hilt. He sets a brutal pace, fucking you hard and fast, his heavy balls tapping your swollen clit with every deep, deliberate thrust.

“So fucking tight.” He grit out, fingers biting painfully into your hips as he pushed and pulled you with every purposeful flex of his hips, cock pistoning in and out of your warm, wet channel. “Feels so good, baby. This pretty pussy was made for me.”

Your slick, limp body slid further across the bed with every punishing thrust, incomprehensible babbles and whines spilling from your lips as your lover lost himself in your pulsing cunt.

“Who’s making you feel good?” Sebastian leaned forward to wrap an arm around your middle, angling your hips higher and you cried out, the fat head of his cock bumping the spot that made stars burst behind your eyes with every thrust. “Who’s pussy is this? Hmm?”

When you didn’t respond, he pressed his chest to your back, keeping the steady, brutal rhythm of his thrusts as his free hand slid up to wrap around your throat, “Answer me.” His lips skimmed across your upper back, pausing to sink his teeth into the smooth skin of your shoulders, his pace never faltering, “Tell me your mine. Tell me.”

“I’m yours.” You mewled out, eyes rolling back into your head as your pleasure began to crest, thighs trembling and cunt tightening around his twitching cock in waves. “I’m yours. Gonna cum. You’re gonna make me cum.”

“That’s right.” He panted out, burying his face in the crook of his neck, his entire large body covering your much smaller one as he picked up the pace, thrusts growing erotic and sloppy. “Cum for me. Need you to cum with me.”

He sounded just as wrecked, if not more so, as you were and the sight of him alone when you stole a peek at him over your shoulder, was enough to send your barreling over the edge.

His brows were furrowed in concentration, head hanging, jaw slack, and eyes clenched shut as his entire body rolled over yours. His hair was flying in every which direction, his skin was shimmering with a thin layer of sweat in the dim light, and you swore you’d never see anything more beautiful than him in that moment as he completely lost himself in the pleasure only you could provide.

A hoarse cry was his only warning before your body convulsed beneath his as you came again, walls clenching so tightly you milked him of his own orgasm. One hand held your hip in a bruising grip, the other tightening around your throat as he flexed his hips forward one last time, pressing his cock as deep as possible before emptying himself in your cunt with a breathless shout of your name.

“Fuck.” He croaked out before collapsing on you, his entire body weight pressing you harder into the pleasantly soft bed, softening cock still buried in your twitching core as you both took a minute to compose yourselves.

“Holy…”

“Yeah.” You laughed a little, body completely boneless beneath his and your legs shaking a little, “Holy.”

“Give me a minute.” He choked out, burying his face in your back, “I’ll be ready to go again.”

You giggled breathlessly, deliberately clenching around his softened length just to hear him groan, “You better, Stan. I’m not through with you yet.”

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holylulusworld · 1 year

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Burned Cookies

Title: Burned Cookies

Summary: You and Bucky are more than neighbors now.

Pairing: Tfatws!Bucky Barnes x fem!Reader

Square U2 filled for @buckybarnesbingo : Exaggeration / White Lies

Square 1 filled for @sebastianstanbingo: Moving in together

Square 13 filled for @holylulusworld xmas bingo: Free Space - Christmas Cookies

Warnings: Christmas fluff, moving in together, nightmares, comforting, falling in love

Words: 1,4 k

Finally the sequel to Burned muffins

Sebastian Stan Bingo masterlist

BBB BuckyBarnesBingo 2022 masterlist

Lulu’s Multi-Fandom X-Mas Bingo

“No! I-“ Bucky jolts up on the mattress he placed on the ground. He’s used to sleeping on the ground. For ages, Bucky didn’t have a warm and comfortable bed. He slept on the ground if he even was allowed to rest.

“Bucky?” he exhales a shuddery breath as you knock at his door. “I’m coming in, okay. Don’t shoot me.” You open the door with the key he gave to you weeks ago.

“Doll, hey,” he cracks a smile as you hurriedly make your way toward the mattress. “You didn’t have to come over. I’m good.” Bucky tries to lie.

It’s not that he doesn’t want you near him. He just needs you to believe he’s not the broken man he is. A little white lie won’t hurt anyone. Right.

“No, you’re not,” you tut, immediately checking on his pulse. “Your heart is racing, you’re sweating, and you are sleeping on the ground.”

“I’m used to no comfort.”

You choke out a sob. “Bucky, you are not the soldier any longer. You are allowed to have a little comfort and to sleep on a bed.”

“The mattress is fine, Y/N. You should go back to bed and sleep,” he whispers. “You need to go to work in a few hours.” Bucky tries to convince you to leave him be to fight his battle like he used to. Alone.

“I got the next few days off,” you tut. “Now, get up, and come with me.” You get back on your feet and hold out your hand. “Don’t make me wait.”

“You’re persistent,” he laughs now, already feeling a little better. “Give me a minute. I should have a shower and put some clothes on.”

“I don’t mind a half-naked Bucky Barnes in my home,” you grin, but your cheeks heat up. “Get some clothes and follow me. You can have a shower at my place.”

“You really want me in your home, huh?”

“I’ll leave the door open for you,” you look down at Bucky. “How about a hot cocoa and some muffins? I got leftovers from my friend’s baby shower.”

“Doll, I,” he sighs. Bucky wants to stay at his place and fight the demons haunting his dreams, but he knows you’ll not give up, “I’ll be right there. Give me a few minutes.”

When Bucky enters your apartment it smells like chocolate, hot cocoa, and you.

He smiles as his eyes land on the mug you placed on the coffee table, in front of his favorite spot on your couch.

“Hot cocoa is ready, Bucky. I’ll have a muffin for you in a minute,” you coo as Bucky plops down onto your sofa, making it creak. “Here, my I made them with chocolate and love.”

“I know you did,” he says as you sit next to him to put your head on his shoulder. “How was your day, doll.”

“It was nice. My new colleague is kind and invited me for coffee. Jenna’s baby shower was nice too.”

“Y/N, thank you,” Bucky takes the muffin to wolf it down. “I love your food. It tastes like heaven,” he chews audibly. “I don’t remember eating anything better than your food.”

“Bucky?”

“Hmm…yeah?” he takes the mug to take a large swig of the warm cocoa. “Your cocoa tastes so good. It reminds me of my mom. She always made me some when I was sad.”

“Bucky?”

“What is it, doll?”

“You shouldn’t sleep on the ground. And you need to eat better than you do. You’re a free and rehabilitated man now. A hero. Stop treating yourself like they did,” you place your hand on his thigh. “Start with getting a bed.”

“I don’t need a bed. I’m good…really.”

“Fine. Then you’ll sleep at my place from now on,” he chokes on the cocoa. “I got a big and comfy bed. Enough space for the both of us, and so many pillows and blankets.”

“What? I-“

“Eat up, and drink your hot cocoa. I’ll lock the door, and then we are going to sleep.”

“Doll?”

Bucky watches you get up from the couch. You press a soft kiss to his temple and sigh. “No talking back, Bucky. You will sleep here or buy a bed. Your choice.”

“Left or right, Bucky?” you point at the bed.

Bucky enters your bedroom. He looks around, checking it out. He hums and walks around a little before looking at the bed again.

“You’re looking for the best spot to attack an intruder, right?” you smirk. “See, I’m learning.”

“I’ll go for right. I can attack anyone entering your bedroom and protect you best,” he nods to himself.

“Alright. You can have the right side, Bucky. It’s all yours. But,” you give him a pointed look, “you are not going to steal my blanket.”

“Yes, ma’am,” Bucky grins as you kick off your slippers. “Did you lock the door?”

“I did, Sergeant Barnes,” you shoot Bucky a wink before you finally lay down on your bed to get some sleep. “Let’s get some sleep.”

“Alright, alright,” Bucky strips off his clothes, only leaving his boxer briefs and shirt on. He watches you snuggle in your pillow as he lies next to you. “Goodnight, doll.”

“Goodnight, Bucky.”

You feel warm when you wake; too warm. “Doll,” Bucky mutters behind you. He’s still fast asleep as you slowly wake from your slumber.

“Bucky.”

You smile as he must’ve wrapped his arms around your body in his sleep. Now he’s pressed up against you, holding you gently in his arms.

“Doll…Y/N.”

He mutters in his sleep.

You close your eyes again, willing yourself to not fall asleep again. If you want anything, it’s to feel his warmth surround you for a little longer.

Until now, Bucky and you didn’t cross that line yet. It’s not that you didn’t give him hint here and there. Bucky is just too scared to lose you.

His friend. His shelter. His doll.

“Doll,” he wiggles behind you, slowly waking up. “Morning, Y/N.”

“Morning, Bucky,” you hold your breath when he presses a soft kiss to your neck. “Did sleep well?”

“I slept very well,” he husks in your ear. His voice is still a little rough from his sleep as he whispers your name.

“If you want to, you can sleep here every night and,” you clear your throat, “you can come over every day.”

“I can use the key you gave me,” Bucky says. “Maybe we can spend the weekend together. I got to help Sam with something today, but I’m off duty for the next few days. If I get lucky.”

“It’s a date, Mr. Barnes,” you giggle as he peppers soft kisses all over your neck.

“It’s a date, doll…”

“No…wait…” you giggle as Bucky attacks once again. He pushes you onto the couch to tickle your sides. “No…I’m ticklish…ah…no! That’s not fair.”

“Aw, doll. You are going to laugh a little more,” he smirks as you push against his shoulders. He’s so strong, and you can’t fight him. “If you admit that I’m the best tickler, I’ll let you go.”

“Y-ou,” he laughs as you squeak and whimper, “you are the best tickler, Bucky.”

“Good,” he stops tickling you for a moment. He hums and crawls on top of you to press a soft kiss to your lips. “Now, tell me what you want.”

He looks down at you. Waiting.

“I want you to move in with me, Bucky. You are at my place when you are at home. We share my bed and everything else. I don’t want you to sleep on that mattress again.”

“What else do you want?” he runs the tip of his nose along your neck, making you moan. “Doll, say it.”

“I want you,” you grip his muscular arms tightly. “I want…” you want to look away, but Bucky presses his lips to yours. “I want you and me to be more than friends.”

He pecks your lips. “Doll, I decided the moment you offered food to me that I’m going to make you my girl…”

You smile. “I was your girl the moment we met, Bucky.”

“I knew it,” he sniffs. His brows furrow as something else than your scent and perfume fill his nostrils. “Doll, fuck.”

“OH NO! We forgot the cookies!” You cry.

“Shit,” Bucky moves faster than you can blink. He runs toward the kitchen, cursing as you slowly get up to follow him on wobbling legs. “Burned…all of them.”

He sighs.

“Don’t worry,” you wrap your arms around him from behind, “we can make more. Let’s throw these away and, tomorrow, we bake new Christmas cookies…”

Part 3 >> Burned Pancakes

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#bucky barnes #bbb2022 #sebastianstanbingo #bucky barnes x reader #bucky barnes fanfiction #TFAWS Bucky x Reader #bucky barnes x you #lulusxmasbingo #bucky barnes fluff

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sebastianstansqueen · 2 years

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Can I request a part two to the egg baby experiment fic where reader is prego and tells everyone and they are all really excited? If you can’t do it that perfectly fine, thank youuu

BABY EGG EXPERIMENT 2

A/N: Here's the sequel, and as always Feedback is always appreciated if you want to be Tagged, either send an ask or comment on this or click on Taglist open.

Wordcount: 561

Warnings: Fluff, The Avengers proving that they shouldn’t be parents and humor

Masterlist // Taglist open

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You’d found out you were pregnant weeks ago but still hadn’t told Bucky, but today was an ultrasound and you were going to tell him at the appointment…well you were going to have your doctor tell him at the appointment. Ever since you’d done the whole egg experiment thing, the team has gotten worse, the whole team has gotten baby fever you laughed when Peter had done a little reenactment for you, of you announcing your pregnancy.

“Alright Y/n and Bucky we have prepared a little something for the two of you in hopes that it’ll give you inspo so just sit back and enjoy.” Peter announced your husband had an annoyed look on his face.

“I feel like I should be a proud mom and record this.” You laughed, pulling out your phone to start the video.

Peter put on a y/h/c wig, and Thor put on a red wing. “Nat, I’m preggos!”

“By who?” Thor asked.

Peter looked around awkwardly. “That's the thing, it’s either Bucky, or Harry.”

Thor broke character. “Harry who?”

“Styles now get back into character!” Peter yelled at the god.

“You should name it Barry, and then flip a coin and if it’s heads Bucky if it’s tails it’s harry son of styles.” Thor said in his girly-like voice he tried to keep up.

You applauded when the two bowed. “Great performance but what was this supposed to inspire us to do?”

“Ways to tell Bucky your preggo!” Peter told you.

You shook your head at the memorie, as you and your husband walked into the doctor's office, you checked in once called back you and Bucky headed to an ultrasound room, Bucky was confused as the spread the jell on your stomach, and you could hear a heartbeat. “Oh Mr. and Mrs. Barnes it’s twins!” She said happily.

Bucky looked at you with wide eyes. “What!”

“Twins?” You weren’t expecting to be the one shocked today but you were.

You and Bucky decided how to tell the team, and once the perfect idea was brought upon you, you told FRIDAY to have the team meet in the living room area. “Alright boys, and ladys round two with twins.” You handed out two eggs to each person and they looked at you with confusion.

“Y/n, we already tried and failed at your experiment. Why are we doing it with two eggs now?” Steve asked.

“Well you guys gotta be prepared for the twins if you want to ever hold them.” You said matter of factly you watched as every team member dropped both eggs to the floor in shock. “Look what you’ve done now all of you failed at the same time.” You tisked. “Lucky you’ve got about nine months to pass.” The whole team got up and hugged you with excitement but just you wait cuz the baby fever is just getting started.

You handed the team members new rules and new eggs.

DA RULES:

Name your Eggs

Do Not Break The Eggs

Take Care Of The Eggs

Draw a face on the Eggs

Do Not Drop The Eggs

Take Care Of The Eggs

Make the Eggs clothes

Do Not Drop The Eggs

Take Care Of The Eggs

Keep them with you at all times

Do Not Drop The Eggs

Take Care Of The Eggs

Eggs are treated as Twins!

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chrisevansonly · 1 year

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Ok imagine Sebastian Stan and his wife or girlfriend, reader has a premature daughter or son. Seb and reader are loving and protective parents over their child

Little Miracle

Sebastian Stan x Wife Reader

Summary: Being parents for some people was a dream come true, for you and Sebastian the arrival of your daughter Elodie was a miracle, for the first few weeks you both thought she wouldn’t make it, but she proved you two wrong

Warnings: talks of hospitals, depression, some angst, very soft and loving dad and husband Seb, just very sweet

A/N: Thank you for the request anon, this is my first time writing for Seb! I hope I did this request justice and that you all enjoy it!

Word Count: 914

Elodie spent those two first months in the NICU at the best pediatric hospital in New York City, being cared for by the sweetest team of nurses and doctors, you two would always be so grateful to them for taking such great care of El. Of course, the two of you couldn’t stay at the hospital with her, so everyday you’d wake up, go to the NICU, and spent the day with her, doing skin to skin, talking to her, and helping the nurses feed her.

It was a trying experience and one that Sebastian will never forget, he’d never seen someone as perseverant as you, his wife, who despite not sleeping, battling depression, and having a hard time eating, was getting up and taking on the day with purpose, and with strength and determination for the better days to come.

“You just going to stand over there gawking handsome?”

You smiled looking over at Seb who was still leaning against the wall, a smile now on his face as he heard your voice

“I was thinking about it yeah”

The soft sound of Elodie letting out a few squeaks caught your attention, and you looked down, she was growing slowly but surely, and god she was looking more and more like her daddy everyday

“Yeah, you want some attention from daddy too huh?”

Sebastian laughed and finally joined you two on the couch, settling down softly in behind you, letting you rest your weight on his chest, his arms wrapping around the two of you. When he ran his fingers across Elodie’s little cheek she took his pointer finger in her hand and just held it there, you couldn’t help the tears that welled in your eyes

There were so many moments in the past three months that really allowed you to reflect and in turn feel so lucky that the universe allowed you to be a parent to Elodie. From seeing her tiny body in an incubator hooked up to wires and Sebastian watching her with a fierce protection, to now watching as she holds onto him gently. Moments like this still to this day bringing both the unwelcome memories as well as the new welcomed ones, you were so caught up in your head, you hadn’t realized the rush of war tears cascading down your face

“Baby? What’s wrong, does something hurt?”

You shook your head quickly, rotating slightly so you could look up at him, his eyes filled with worry

“No, I-I just was thinking a-about everything that’s happened, I’m fine really…promise”

He brought his free hand up to wipe your cheeks before holding your face gently

“It’s okay to let it out pretty girl, you’ve been through a lot the past three months, even the strongest of mom’s need to feel and let go every once in a while”

Seb watched you carefully his eyes never leaving yours, he didn’t want to look away for one second, knowing he almost did lose you a few weeks after Elodie was born, you were his entire world

“I will always be behind you to support you, lift you up and remind you of how strong you are, how beautiful you are, Elodie is so lucky to have you as her mom, and I am even luckier to have you as my wife. You continue to amaze me every day with the strength you use to fill our days with laughter, smiles and pure genuine love”

He leaned down to press a gentle kiss to your lips as you sniffled, closing your eyes for a few short moments, his hand smoothing over your head a few times

“I love you Seb, I don’t say it nearly enough, but I wouldn’t have made it through this without you, Elodie and I are so fortunate to be loved by you, I hope you know that”

Seb smiled and nodded his head as you settled back down on his shoulder, his little bee still fast asleep on your chest, a mental snapshot he’d remember for life

“I love you too baby, you don’t always need to say it, you show me throughout each and every day, I’d bring you two the moon and the stars if I could”

The moon and the stars that littered the night sky, which was your ceiling for a lot of your first dates when the two of you met. It became a saying every night when he dropped you off, because if he would, he’d bring you and his precious baby the entire night sky and all it’s beauty. So, laying here, underneath blankets, wrapped up in an abundance of love, he made a promise to himself that he was going to do whatever he could to bring you both the whole universe, because you deserved nothing less.

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