#dark ransom drysdale x fem!reader

[navybrat817]

Temporary Job

Pairing: Soft!Dark Ransom Drysdale x Female Reader

Summary: Your job with Ransom is only temporary. Or so you think.

Word Count: 250

Warnings: Implied DUBCON/NONCON, possessive behavior, Ransom Drysdale being an asshole (he's a warning, okay?).

A/N: The Basement Spouses Writing Challenge Week 2! Character: Ransom Drysdale. Length: 250 words max. Prompt: "Go on. Tell me you hate me and see what that does to me." ❤️ @stargazingfangirl18, I may need to expand on this and have him truly manhandler her! Written on my phone, so any and all mistakes are my own. Divider by the talented @saradika . Please follow @navybrat817-sideblog for new fics and notifications. Comments, reblogs, feedback are loved and appreciated!

Tears filled your eyes as you read the email. Another job rejection. This one hadn’t given you the chance for an interview. Just like the last one.

You stiffened and quickly tucked your phone away as Ransom walked into his home office. “Excuse me, Hugh. I mean, Mr. Drysdale.”

“Let me guess?” Ransom smirked as he shut and locked the door. “You got rejected? Again? Probably because you were too busy looking at your phone instead of cleaning my house.”

“I'm sorry?”

“Cut the bullshit. I'm not a fucking idiot,” he snapped, his usually handsome face twisted in a scowl. “You think I don’t know that you’ve been looking for other jobs?”

You caved under his sharp gaze and wondered how he found out. “It isn’t personal,” you said, refusing to tell him that you were uncomfortable in his presence. “But this was a temporary job and-”

“After the calls I made, no one will hire you,” he cut you off, eyeing you like you were a piece of meat as tears began to fall. “And you can call me Ransom from now on.”

You screamed when he bent you over the desk a minute later, even though no one was around for miles to hear. You promised you wouldn’t tell if he let you go. You may have even said you hated him when he laughed.

“Go on. Tell me you hate me and see what that does to me. But you aren’t going anywhere, pumpkin. You’re mine now.”

Don't worry. I'm sure he'll be good to you. 😈 Love and thanks for reading! ❤️

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[georgiapeach30513]

Help

Summary:  They captured you, but he wants you back.

Pairings:  Werewolf!Walter Marshall X Reader X Werewolf!Ari Levinson, Vampire!Ransom Drysdale

Rating:  dark

Warnings:  language, kidnapping, attempted dub con, bindings, slapping, 18+ ONLY

Word Count:  461

Ari Levinson One Shots

Walter Marshall One Shots

A/N:  having some fun before @the-slumberparty and @navybrat817 @darkficsyouneveraskedfor and doing their One Word Drabble Warm Up.  My word was heaving.

Your head twists to the side while you shudder.  Sobbing out in the night for anyone that could possibly hear you.  Trying to pull your arms down to no avail; they were still tied high above your head.  Your bare toes barely dangle on the forest floor, and your lip trembles as you try to clear your eyesight from the stinging tears.  Taking a stuttered breath, you let your head fall down in defeat.  There was no way out.  They had finally got you.

“Aw,” you hear his sickeningly sweet voice as he walks out of the darkness, lifting your chin up with a thick finger, “That only took what..?”

“Three days,” the other chuckles.  Kneeling on the ground, whittling a stake from a gnarly branch.  They meant to kill him.  “Three days, and those disgusting marks are finally healing on your neck and your thighs.  You like being a blood bank?” he spits off to the side, emphasizing his hatred toward your boyfriend.

“Ransom is ten times the man you two are.  He didn’t have to kidnap me!” 

“Well, you see, Sweetheart, he might as well have kidnapped you.  He hypnotized you.  And don’t be calling that corpse a man.  That is the biggest lie you’ve told,” you shake your head no, screaming up into the night again.  “Not shared his blood though, have you?  He’s never going to find you.  You know why?  Our scent repulses your vampires.”

“I can see why,” you get a swift smack across your face, and he begins to lower your restraint.  “You smell like a wet dog.”

“You fucking little bitch,” he spits in your face, twisting you around to look at the other man.  “Give Marshall a pretty smile.  You want to act like a bitch, I’ll treat you like one,” his nose sniffs up your neck, and then down your body.  Inhaling your delectable aroma.  Your chest heaving with the amount of anger that courses through your blood.  “Ahh, right on time.  She’s in heat.”

“No!” 

“Ari, leave the girl alone.”

“No.  Wouldn’t it be so sweet when her precious Ransom comes to find her and she’s swollen with a mutt in her belly?  You think Ransom would want you then?  Your baby will smell like a fucking wet dog.  He won’t be able to stand being around him.  And you’ll come crawling right back here,” his hand gropes your breast, falling down lower on your body, and you scream again, when he cups your mound.  “Your throbbing cunt is telling on you.  Now, smile pretty, I’ll try and be gentle.”

Looking through the dark trees, your eyes zero in on a pair of crystal blue eyes.  Fangs shining in the moonlight, and only a single word on your lips, “Help.”

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[trulyrogers]

◐ 𝐇𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐨, 𝐘𝐨𝐮. ( 𝐈 {𝐏𝐓 𝐈𝐈})

synopsis. ─ 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮, a bookstore manager in New York, who meets Steve Rogers, an aspiring writer, with whom you become immediately infatuated. To feed your obsession, you soon turn to social media and technology to track his presence and eliminate any possible obstacles that stand in the way of your romance.

・❥・Pairing : Steve Rogers x Dark!Stalker! Reader

・⚠︎・Warnings : Reader is creepy, slight flirting, no use of Y/N, 6'8 Steve, Stalking, Manipulation, Not proofread lol, slight sexual thoughts if you squint

༊*·˚ W/C : 821 TBA!

A/N.─ Hey ya'll! Well because I'm lazy the first chapter isn't finished but here's a second snippet of what to expect. I think from now on, I'll do it daily to keep me motivated lol. I hope you enjoy it!

! italics are the reader's inner monologue :)

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"Aren’t essays usually in non-fiction?" He examines, craning his neck slightly to look down at you. Out of all the people you've known, you've never encountered someone as lofty as him. He was a gentle giant. Burly, yet kind. His muscles protruded in the cream sweater he wore, and you resisted looking at them. You swallowed heavily, although it wasn't perceptible to him. You dusted your hand over the brown apron you wore, wiping off a tad bit of sweat that rested on your palm. To say he made you nervous was an understatement. God, he was attractive.

"Usually. But the owner has his own way of doing things. Who’re you looking for?" You ask wryly as you gaze up at him with your doe-shaped eyes, before positioning the last book on the shelf.

"Hank Pym." He replies without hesitation. Your eyes want to narrow, but you don't, fearing you'll look foolish. After the snap, most of the world had become a sorrowful body of what it once was. Known for his slightly erratic personality and discoveries about time, Hank Pym was infamous for his rivalry with Tony Stark. His books and discoveries after the snap were gathered to help understand the snap and the type of anomaly it was. Despite this, the world remained the same. The former beauty has been reduced to a despondent shell.

"Good choice." You compliment him as you beckon him to follow you, and his laughter ricochets off the walls. His footsteps sound quietly against the carpet and his shadow towers over you, causing you to bite your lip. He was mouthwatering. Although you couldn't catch a glimpse of him, you felt strangely turned on by him. Who wouldn't be? There is no doubt that he was one of the most prominent individuals on Earth at the moment.

"I feel weirdly validated."

"Most of his old stuff went out of print years ago. But since Ransom started talking him up, we’ve been getting more requests. We keep him here-- " You arrive at an undersized shelf, and he inspects it for a moment before speaking.

"'Celebrity authors?' I thought Pym was pretty obscure."

You shrug at his response with a laugh, "He knew Tony Stark."

During his lifetime, Tony made significant contributions to scientific exploration and funding. Media outlets devoted articles, polls, and even news reports to the rivalry between him and Hank Pym, who were friends turned rivals. In the wake of the snap, Tony disappeared for such a long time that people thought he had been killed by Thanos. Until it was all over the news that he had come from a spaceship from the sky. It had been an odd world after Thanos.

"Ransom wants anyone in here that’s even tangentially famous. Thinks it sells more books." You beam and nod your head to the manager watching you both, feigning to be on his phone, and the man you are talking to laughs.

"That’s sad. People buying books because of what’s popular and not because they want to be moved or changed in some way." A frown materializes on his face. Throughout his childhood, his mother prompted him to read, and even as she slipped away peacefully on her deathbed, he read a book to her.

"It’s an epidemic. See that guy --" He whispers to you, continuing, and leaning closer. "I saw him on the way in. Grabbed Dan Brown’s latest on his way in. Now he’ll walk around for another five, ten minutes to try and find something legitimate to buy with it."

His scent is like that of a forest on a warm spring day. It's a musky scent you want to bask in forever. As he becomes more friendly with you, your face ruptures into a smile. Maybe you could become closer to him. Perhaps friends, or even more.

"Like the cereal guys buy when they’re really there for condoms. Only makes it more conspicuous. Like, own your shit. If Dan Brown’s your kink, be out about it." You answer quietly, so only he can hear, and his cheeks begin to redden a bit as he chuckles, trying to regulate his volume level.

"He’s shame-buying Dan Brown."

"At the end of the day, people can be so disappointing, can't they?" You sigh in faux dissatisfaction.

"Sometimes they surprise you." He quips at you; looking down at you with a small grin. A moment passes as you both hold your gaze. Those brilliant blue eyes, you could lose yourself in them for hours. The air around you both suddenly becomes heavier, and you swallow. God, he's so close to you right now. It is as if his shadow engulfs you so perfectly that you can't help but want to get up on your tiptoes and kiss him. Tenser, but quickly, you break eye contact, reminding yourself of patience, and you clear your throat.

"Hank Pym, it's the top shelf."

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[ellethespaceunicorn-masterlist]

🎧Elle the Space Unicorn's Masterlist🎧

Reader inserts will have no descriptors, OFCs will be black and plus-sized(unless otherwise stated). I love being able to give girls/femmes who look like me the chance to romance some of their faves.

🎧Bless my current muse...🎧

I love to write fanfiction. Right now, my main muse is Henry Cavill. But I also like some Chris Evans and Sebastian Stan characters (see below who I will write for - send prompts or requests to @ellethespaceunicorn HERE).

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Masterlist is under the Cut...

Bright Like The Moon (ongoing)

Love, Napoleon (ongoing)

Scrapbook (finished)

Daddy Knows Best (possibly on hiatus)

Don't Take My Sunshine Away (possibly on hiatus)

Touch and Go (possibly ongoing)

The Howling in Claw Creek Forest (ongoing)

What Are You Doing, StepBro?

Rating: Explicit

Pairing: Humphrey x Stepsister!Reader

Summary: You and Humphrey don’t have the best start, but before long you will reach an arrangement.

Hold Me Til I Scream For Air To Breathe

Rating: Explicit

Pairing: Sub!Clark Kent x Domme!Reader

Summary: Clark needs to give over to his submissive urges, specifically he yearns to be tied up and owned.

I Want a Little Sugar in My Bowl

Rating: Explicit

Pairing: Napoleon Solo x Reader

Summary: Napoleon wines and dines.

Make That Kitty Purr {DARK FIC}

Rating: Explicit

Pairing: Mike x Reader, August Walker x Reader

Fandom: Hellraiser: Hellworld x Mission: Impossible - Fallout, Crossover AU

Summary: Uncle August doesn’t give a shit that you’re Mike’s girlfriend.

Make That Kitty Purr [Director's Cut] {DARKER FIC}

Rating: Explicit

Pairing: Mike x Reader, August Walker x Reader

Fandom: Hellraiser: Hellworld x Mission: Impossible - Fallout, Crossover AU

Summary: Uncle August doesn’t give a shit that you’re Mike’s girlfriend. This is the darker pre-edited version.

Some Things You Just Can’t Refuse

Rating: Explicit

Pairing: Dom!Clark Kent x Sub!Reader

Summary: A collection of first times with Clark Kent, and one last time.

Happy Birthday, Cupcake

Rating: General

Pairing: Clark Kent x PlusSize!Reader

Summary: Clark surprises you for your birthday.

Treat Me Like A Slut

Rating: Explicit

Pairing: August Walker x Reader

Summary: August has had enough of your antics, and you’re going to pay for it.

Sometimes The Silence Guides A Mind

Rating: Explicit

Pairing: Sherlock Holmes x Reader

Summary: As you were getting close to Sherlock, he stops visiting. You pop over to Baker Street and share an eye-opening moment.

Don't Take Your Eyes Off It

Rating: Explicit

Pairing: Sugar Daddy!Steve Rogers x Black!Fem!Reader 

Summary: It’s Valentine’s Day, and you have a surprise for Steve!

Don't Kill My Vibe

Rating: Explicit

Pairing: Clark Kent x BestFriend!Black!Fem!Reader

Summary: You help Clark ease the pain of his broken heart.

Fifteen Minutes

Character: Walter Marshall x Unnamed Black!OFC

Rating: Explicit

Summary: What Walter does with 15 minutes of his time.

There Is A Light That Never Goes Out

Pairing: Syverson x Reader 

Rating: Mature

Summary: When an unexpected pregnancy rocks your already uncertain world, you decide the best option is to run. Apocalypse AU.

Pretty As A Picture

Pairing: Lloyd Hansen x F!Reader

Rating: Explicit

Summary: What started as a hobby day in the park turns into Lloyd Hansen showing you why taking photos of strangers is a bad idea.

Something Old, Something New

Rating: Explicit

Pairing: Nick Fowler x Reader

Summary: Your childhood best friend invites you to your old vacation spot for her wedding, and you have been catching up with your first crush: her recently divorced big brother Nick.

Oxytocin

Rating: Explicit

Pairing: Ransom Drysdale x Older!Black!Fem!OFC

Summary: At a New Year's Eve party, Ransom Drysdale's life is forever changed by a chance meeting with Ivy Kensington.

My Little Strawberry

Pairing: Syverson x Black!Reader (Peaches)

Rating: Mature

Summary: A follow-up to Shape Up. Sy has a conversation with his baby girl while she’s still in your stomach. 

Doing Something Unholy

Rating: Explicit

Pairing: Charles Brandon x Reader

Summary: This is a prompt fill for some teasing of Charles Brandon and then him taking over.

Praise You

Rating: General, pure fluff

Pairing: Clark Kent x Insecure PlusSize!Reader

Summary: Clark Kent loves everything about you, especially what you think are your flaws.

Get My Pretty Name Outta Your Mouth

Rating: Explicit

Pairing: Walter Marshall x Reader

Summary: You hate everything about Detective Walter Marshall. He feels the same about you. Now, kiss!

Shape-Up

Rating: Explicit

Pairing: Cpt Syverson x Black!Reader (Peaches)

Summary: Syverson and his girl, Peaches, try and trim his beard without causing a ruckus. Spoiler alert: they fail.

Follow-up to Shape-Up: My Little Strawberry

The Paganini Problem

Rating: Mature

Pairing: Sherlock Holmes x Wife!Reader

Summary: Being Sherlock’s wife proves to be difficult when a case stumps him.

Power Play: After Hours

Rating: Explicit

Pairing: Lloyd Hansen x Assistant!Black!Reader

Summary: What happens when Lloyd sees you, his assistant, in something other than what you usually wear? Well, you should be worried about what he does when he sees you.

No Good Deeds

Rating: Explicit

Pairing: Landlord!Ari Levinson x Reader

Summary: Moving out on your own is challenging, but your landlord, Mr. Levinson is kind and helpful. But he may want more from you than your tenancy.

Executive Temptation

Rating: Explicit

Pairing: CEO!August Walker x Employee!Reader

Summary: You’ve caught the eye of CEO August Walker. What happens when he asks you to go to his private office?

Walter Marshall - Hobbies

Lloyd Hansen - Family, Quirks/Hobbies, Sleep

Lloyd Hansen - What happens when reader starts dressing to match lloyd?

Walter Marshall (Night Hunter)

Geralt of Rivia (The Witcher)

Clark Kent (Man of Steel, BvS, Justice League)

Humphrey (Stardust)

Charles Brandon (The Tudors)

Mike (Hellraiser: Hellworld)

Napoleon Solo (The Man from U.N.C.L.E.)

August Walker (Mission: Impossible - Fallout)

Will Shaw (The Cold Light of Day)

Sherlock Holmes (Enola Holmes films)

Captain Syverson (Sand Castle)

Evan Marshall (Blood Creek)

Melot (Tristan and Isolde)

Thomas Apreas (Hotel Laguna)

Chas Quilter (The Inspector Lyndley Mysteries)

Stephen Colley (I Capture the Castle)

I DO NOT WRITE RPF FOR HENRY

Lloyd Hansen (The Gray Man)

Andy Barber (Defending Jacob)

Ransom Drysdale (Knives Out)

Steve Rogers (Avengers films)

Curtis Everett (Snowpiercer)

Ari Levinson (The Red Sea Diving Resort)

Nick Gant (PUSH)

Jake Jensen (The Losers)

Frank Adler (Gifted)

I DO NOT WRITE RPF FOR CHRIS

Bucky Barnes (Marvel)

Charles Blackwood (We Have Always Lived in the Castle)

Steve Kemp (Fresh)

Max (Sharper)

Nick Fowler (The 355)

Lee Bodecker (The Devill All The Time)

Chris (Destroyer)

Justin Capshaw (Law & Order)

I DO NOT WRITE RPF FOR SEBASTIAN

Let me know if you wanna be added and for what plz, so far only these categories 😁 Let me know if you ever want to be removed!

General Fanfiction (Everything)

Henry Character Fanfiction

Chris Character Fanfiction

August Walker

Bright Like The Moon

Love, Napoleon!

Daddy Knows Best

Don't Take My Sunshine Away

The Howling in Claw Creek Forest

~Please DON'T ask me to tag you in a series that you've never 'liked' or 'reblogged'. It's just kind of rude. Also, don't ask for an ETA on the next chapter.~

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[sunshinebuckybarnes]

Spooky szn is over 🎃 hello November ✨ I tried my best to keep up with kinktober reading but you lot are too talented! Anyway, enjoy perusing everything I read throughout October. As always please give these gorgeous fics and their even more gorgeous authors the love they deserve by reblogging 🖤 the majority of fics contain adult themes and are 18+ only and you are responsible for your own media consumption.

Happy reading angels 💐

Eddie Munson ✨

But what goes down by @sexyprise

Eddie Munson x Cheerleader!Reader

The girl at the rock show by @jobean12-blog

Eddie Munson x reader

High for this by @succubusmunson

Eddie Munson x Fem!Reader

Bucky Barnes ✨

Feelin' gourd by @jobean12-blog

Mob!Bucky Barnes x reader

Within' you by @navybrat817

Soft!Dark Bucky Barnes x Female Reader

Fear and degradation by @groubee

rockstar!bucky barnes x innocent!female reader

Yes chef! by @sunshine-on-my-mind

Chef!Bucky Barnes x Reader

Though I have never read it by @tuiccim

Winter Soldier Bucky Barnes x Female!Reader

Hopelessly devoted by @firefly-in-darkness

Bucky Barnes x Female Reader

Insatiable by @jobean12-blog

Bucky Barnes x reader (Vampire AU)

Joel Miller ✨

Thrills by @moonlight-prose

joel miller x f!reader

Can't keep my hands to myself by @jobean12-blog

Pre!Outbreak Joel Miller x reader

Ari Levinson ✨

Beauty brought of rapture and desire by @the-iceni-bitch

demon!Ari Levinson x virgin witch fem!reader

Biker!Ari by @angrythingstarlight

Biker!Ari x Reader

Lee Bodecker ✨

Out of line by @dreamlessinparis

Serial!Killer!Lee Bodecker x F!Reader

Devil devil by @sgt-seabass

vampire!Lee Bodecker x reader

Save your tears by @flordeamatista

lee bodecker x reader

Andy Barber ✨

Easy as pie by @navybrat817

Andy Barber x Female Reader

Joaquin Torres ✨

Drunk on you by @moonlight-prose

joaquín torres x f!reader

Steve Kemp ✨

You by @shadeysprings

Art Collector!Steve Kemp x F!Reader

Steve Rogers ✨

The red woods by @navybrat817

Lumberjack!Steve Rogers x Female Reader

Ransom Drysdale ✨

Meet your match by @dreamlessinparis

Dark!Serial!Killer!Ransom Drysdale x F!Reader

Kinktober ✨

Mob!Bucky's kinktober honeymoon by @writing-for-marvel

Kinktober 2023 by @lunarbuck

The witching hour by @flordeamatista

#fic rec #october fic rec #eddie munson #bucky barnes #joel miller #ari levinson #lee bodecker #andy barber #joaquin torres #steve kemp #steve rogers

[the-queen-of-hell-666]

2023 Kinktober Masterlist

I'm so sorry for not posting like at all this year but it's been a very long and rough year and I will do my best to continue this month but if I miss a day it's because of writer's block or work but anyway here is my Kinktober masterlist and what I have planned for you all, my wonderful amazing readers! I hope you like the thigh clenching, panty soaking, jean tightening thrill of smut! I hope you enjoy!

Banners by: @vase-of-lilies​

Key: Fluff; 🌙 // Angst;  👿 // Smut; 🔥 // Dark; 🕸️

Day 1: Semi-Public (Rockstar!Eddie Munson x Drummer!Steve Harrington x Groupie!Fem!Reader) 🔥 Day 2: Stepcest (Stepbrother!Ransom Drysdale x Stepsister!Fem!Reader)🔥🌙👿 Day 3: Size Difference (Beefy!Bucky Barnes x Petite!Fem!Reader) 🌙🔥 Day 4: S&M (Masochist!Eddie Munson x Sadist!Fem!Reader) 🌙🔥 Day 5: Fucking Machine (Mr. Freezy(Robert Pronge) x Fem!Reader) 🔥🕸️ Day 6: Body Worship (Robin Buckley x Fem!Reader) 🔥🌙 Day 7: Stripping (Shy!Jake Jensen x Stripper!Fem!Reader) Day 8: Hate Sex (Steve Rogers x Fem!Reader) Day 9: DP in One Hole (Married!Steddie x Babysitter!Fem!Reader) Day 10: Fisting (Lee Bodecker x Fem!Reader) Day 11: Pregnancy (Steve Harrington x Pregnant!Fem!Reader) Day 12: Deepthroating or Facesitting (Sub!Jake Jensen x Dom!Fem!Reader) Day 13: Orgasm Denial (Dean Winchester x Fem!Reader) Day 14: Rimming (Wanda Maximoff x Fem!Reader) Day 15: Glory Hole (Post TFAWS!Bucky Barnes x Fem!Reader) Day 16: Breeding (Dad!Thor Odinson x Mom!Fem!Reader) Day 17: Masturbation (Jim Hopper x Secretary!Fem!Reader) Day 18: Spanking (Sam Winchester x Fem!Reader) Day 19: Humiliation (Mob!Bucky Barnes x Fem!Reader) Day 20: Tentacles (Part-Kraken!Lee Bodecker x Pirate!Fem!Reader) Day 21: Sex Toys (Natasha Romanoff x Fem!Reader) Day 22: Pegging (Human!Castiel x Fem!Reader) Day 23: Costumes (Robin Buckley x Fem!Reader) Day 24: Shotgunning (Eddie Munson x Fem!Reader) Day 25: Daddy Kink (Ari Levinson x Fem!Reader) Day 26: Virginity (Virgin!40s!Stucky x Experienced!Fem!Reader) Day 27: Titfucking (Wade Wilson x Plus-sized!Fem!Reader) Day 28: Body Worship (Geralt of Rivia x Fem!Reader) Day 29: Breathplay (Eddie Munson x Fem!Reader) Day 30: Squirting (Ari Levinson x Fem!Reader) Day 31: Bondage (Ransom Drysdale x Fem!Reader)

#fanfic #fanfiction #fandom #marvel fic #marvel #kinktober #2023 kinktober #knives out #the witcher #supernatural fanfiction #supernatural #supernatural fandom #stranger things fandom #stranger things #stranger things fanfiction #deadpool #the red sea diving resort #the losers (2010) #the losers fanfiction #the losers movie

[holylulusworld]

Deadly Kitten (12)

Summary: You’re a deadly kitten. 

Pairing: Mafia!Ransom Drysdale x fem!Reader, Mafia!Ari Levinson x fem!Reader, Mafia!Andy Barber x fem!Reader

Characters: Lee Bodecker, Lance Tucker, Jake Jensen, Lloyd Hansen

Warnings: angst, language, polyamory, soft mobsters, fluff, violence, characters death, blood, stabbing

Badass kitten & her tamers

<< Part 11

Eighteen hours earlier…

“You want us to do what?” Ari crosses his arms over his chest. He shakes his head and dares anyone to agree on your plan. “No! We won’t use you as bait!”

“I talked to Jensen about this,” you point out. “He will be the guardian angel on my shoulder and watch my every step. Jake won’t leave me out of sight. Lee and Lance will be my shadow. This is the only way to get hold of Hansen.”

“No-!” Andy stands next to Ari. He mirrors Ari, adamant about keeping you safe. “We will find another way, kitten.”

“You’ll not leave the house,” Ransom grabs your face. He rests his forehead against yours, mumbling your name. “We will get them all.”

“We will if we follow my plan.”

“Just listen to her for once. Y/N came up with a great plan,” Jake grunts. “Can you for once act like she’s not some pretty face but a smart woman too? We’ve got a plan, and it’s a good one. We will get them all at once.”

“I won’t let her play bait for Hansen!” Ari raises his voice. “Never.”

“You need to meet up with Rachel. I want you to tell her that you got into a fight with me and that our relationship is falling apart,” you pat Ari’s chest. “I need them to believe that all of you will turn their back on me.”

“Darling, that’s insane,” Andy tries to be the voice of reason once again. “Let us handle this.”

“No! That’s exactly what I don’t want!” You throw your hands up. “Secrets, all those secrets. You kept me in the dark and that’s how Lloyd got close enough to hurt me. I’m part of all of your lives and keeping locked away in a gilded cage won’t save me. I got to be strong and handle things on my own.”

“Y/N will lure Hansen out. If she checks in at one of the hotels in town, using one of the credit cards he undoubtedly keeps tabs on, he’ll fall for our trap,” Lance explains your plan. “We will strike hard and fast.”

“She’s not wrong,” Lee shrugs. He leans against the wall, stuffing one of the taffy you got for him into his mouth. “Boss, we’ve got this. Lance and I are a good team. We will not leave her out of sight. And Jensen will…uh…do his thing.”

“She will be wearing different trackers and I’ll be following her signal all the time,” Jake explains. “Nothing will happen to Y/N.”

“This…no!” Andy throws his hands up. “Are you fucking insane? This will never work. I won’t let Hansen get close to Y/N. Ari, Ransom, we will think of a better plan…”

Your men storm out of the room, slamming the door shut.

“I guess we are on our own then,” Lee points out. “Do you still want to go through with the plan?”

“Yes.”

“Good, we are all in. Hansen must be taken care of.” Lance looks at Jensen. “What about you, nerd?“

Giving Lance the stinky eyes Jensen says, “I was all in the whole time. Now, let’s bring to show on the road.”

“Ah, look at what the cat dragged into my house,” You’d like to roll your eyes at Lloyd’s antics. You press your lips together and try to ignore that your plan went down the drain.

You didn’t expect Lloyd’s men to overwhelm Lee, Lance, and the others keeping an eye on you. “What? Cat got your tongue, sunshine?”

“I just prefer talking to gentlemen, not the likes of you,” Trying to sound confident you hold Lloyd’s gaze. His mustache looks funny to you, but his eyes. Those ice-cold blue orbs tell you that he’s no one to mess with. “Why am I here again?”

“I wanted to know what the fuss is about,” you gasp when he roughly cups the back of your neck. He holds you in a tight grip while his eyes seem to scan every inch of your face. “Hmm…pretty face, but not so special. Maybe it’s what's between your legs that they like so much.”

You grit your teeth. No man ever dared to talk to you like this. And you won’t let Lloyd Hansen do so. 

“I wonder what women see in you,” you look him straight in the eye. Showing strength while facing a stronger opponent is essential. That’s what Ari taught you years ago. “It can’t be the mustache. Right?” 

You hum and place your right hand on his shoulder. “Oh, this is getting interesting,” Lloyd smirks. He believes you will be putty in his hands soon enough. “Abandonment is a hard fate.”

“Maybe it’s what’s between your legs.”

Lloyd proudly puffs his chest. He makes the mistake of dropping his hand from your neck. Lloyd wants to say something, wants to tell you about his dick when the worst pain he ever felt ripples through his crotch.

“What?” He screams as you slide the knife back out only to ram it back into his crotch. Once, twice, and three more times. “You bitch!”

He punches your face to get you off him. Lloyd is bleeding heavily. He stumbles back, hand pressed into his crotch. 

“I bet you didn’t expect me to stab your dick,” you chuckle darkly. “Lee gave me the knife. He helped me hide it in my sleeve.”

“You had an ace up your sleeve, huh?” He laughs, while slowly bleeding out. Lloyd doesn’t fight it. “I never thought a pretty girl would be the death of me…or I hoped one would. I just dreamed of dying while letting a busty bimbo ride my dick…”

His legs give in. He ungracefully drops to the ground. It almost looks like he’s amused as you stand over him, the knife still in your hands.

“They are coming for me…I know they will…”

Now, an abandoned warehouse, …

“Kitten!”

“Darling!”

“Y/N!”

Your men storm into the abandoned house, looking like they fought their way through an endless stream of enemies to get to you. And you guess they did. None of them would leave you to their enemy.

Ransom limps a little. Andy’s face is bloody, and he shelters his left arm. Ari looks like a wild animal. His shirt got ripped open and there is blood all over his jeans and shoes.

“Baby!”

Ari storms toward you. He gasps and drops his gun to cup your face. Ari tilts your head, sniffling as your clothes are soaked with blood. Your left cheek is swollen, and your lip is split. “Baby, we are so sorry.”

“You should see the other guy,” you grin up at Ari. “I gave it to him good. He never stood a chance against a badass kitten.” Ari wraps you in a bear hug. He holds you tightly as Ransom and Andy look at the other guy on the ground.

“She didn’t lie, Ari. Damn,” Ransom whistles. „Kitten got him good!”

“I told you so,” you hide your face in Ari’s chest, sighing deeply. Your heart is still racing, and your legs feel like jelly. While in Lloyd’s hands, you tried to be strong, and not show that you are scared. “I’m a deadly enemy.”

“We should never mess with our girl,” Andy runs his right hand over your head. His hand trembles, and he needs to take a few deep breaths to calm his nerves.

“Kitten, you outdid yourself. I’m proud of you,” Ransom watches you relax in Ari’s arms. He squares his jaw as his plan fired back. Three of their men got killed, and Lee and Lance barely made it out alive. And you got kidnapped and had to endure Lloyd Hansen’s presence.

“We are so sorry. We failed you,” Ari buries his face in your neck, almost crushing you against his chest. “I promised to always protect you and let him get his hands on you for a second time.”

“Did you get Rachel and the others? Did my plan work out?” you ask. “Ari, did it work out?” You press on as he doesn’t answer. 

“He got her,” Ransom answers your question. You slowly pull away from Ari, smiling up at him. You stand on tiptoes to kiss his lips before you turn your attention toward Ransom. “Kitten…”

“Let me look at you,” you tut. Ari snickers as you look Ransom up and down. You check on him before pecking his lips too. “You’ll live. Now, daddy needs my attention. He looks awful.”

“I’m good, darling. You know I had it worse,” Andy tries to not worry you even more. It’s no use. You’re all over him, touching his injured arm with gentle fingers. “Y/N…”

“Your arm looks like it hurts a lot. What happened?”

“He didn’t watch his back, and someone dislocated his shoulder.” Ransom snickers. “He’s getting old. His reflexes are not the best.”

“Hey, don’t make fun of Andy,” you mutter. “How about you tell me if you got that bitch good too!”

Epilogue

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𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐋𝐀𝐒𝐓 𝐆𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐓 𝐀𝐌𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐂𝐀𝐍 𝐃𝐘𝐍𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐘

pairing: ransom drysdale x fem!reader

summary: in which you thought you were done with him, but there was something about ransom that made it so hard to not give in to him

word count: 4k words

warnings: angst, slight fluff, explicit language, cheating, smut (minors dni!)

author’s note: first ransom fic i’ve written in a while. enjoy! (full folklore series masterlist here!)

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❝ they picked out a home and called it "holiday house." their parties were tasteful, if a little loud. the doctor had told him to settle down. it must have been her fault his heart gave out. and they said, ‘there goes the last great american dynasty.’ ❞

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Five minutes into the party and you were already desperate to leave. 

However, you knew that you couldn’t until you’d spoken to Rebekah at least once to prove to her that you had shown up to her party, which she had begged, or more like forced, you to come to. Also, the fact that you actually tried that night to look nice and somewhat match up with all of the rich people that were at the party made you push away the urge you had to leave as well. 

You were wearing a dark red floor-length dress that effectively matched the “old Hollywood” theme of the party, and you had tried the hardest you had in a while on your makeup and hair to make sure that it was absolutely perfect. 

A waiter came over to you, offering a flute of champagne, and you took it, grateful to have something to do with your hands and not look completely awkward and out of place. 

As you took small sips from your glass, you began walking around the large house, maneuvering around the many scattered about, in search of Rebekah. You had no idea what she was wearing, but given that this was her party, it was probably the most elaborate outfit out of everyone there. 

After five minutes of searching and grabbing a second glass of champagne because of how quickly you finished your first one, you didn’t find Rebekah, but you did notice the table of cupcakes that you had spent the last day baking. 

Those cupcakes were the main reason you finally accepted Rebekah’s invitation to the party. With all of the elaborate parties she would have, she was probably one of your best customers, and you couldn’t risk losing her business. And if that meant reluctantly showing up to a party, then so be it. 

You knew that out of everyone in the small Rhode Island town you lived in, you were the anomaly. Anyone and everyone craved invites to Rebekah’s parties. However, as much as you used to be like everyone else, and as much as you wanted to go back to that, the past six months completely changed things for you. Being at that party held too much uncertainty, and it made it way too easy to accidentally face things that you wanted to, needed to, avoid. 

You felt your phone vibrating from where it was inside your black purse that was hanging off of your shoulder. Using your free hand, you pulled out your phone, and the slight buzz you were feeling from your two glasses of champagne vanished immediately when you saw who you had just received a text message from. 

Ransom: You look good

You looked up and quickly scanned the crowd, trying to see if you could spot Ransom, mainly so you could make sure to walk in the exact opposite direction of where he was. However, it was the mix of the fact that there were so many people around and that the house was so big that made you unable to find him. You looked back down at your phone and began typing out a response. 

You: Don’t talk to me tonight 

You placed your phone back in your purse and ignored the vibration that you felt emit from it again, knowing that it was just Ransom texting you back. Although your message shouldn’t have warranted any type of response from him. 

A small sigh fell from your lips as you placed your now-empty champagne glass on a random table and began heading down a random hallway that was fairly empty. You had no idea what you were doing or where you were headed, but the end goal didn’t really matter to you. All you knew for certain was that you did not want Ransom to find you. 

There used to be a time when you would react happily at simply the thought of being near him, and a smile would never fail to grace your features. However, things were much, much different from how they used to be. 

When you first met him, it was in your bakery. He came in one random day asking about what cookies would be the best for his family that he hated but still wanted to somewhat impress. Something about the seriousness of his request made you laugh, but you were quick to tell him to get the chocolate chip cookies because they were the best ones you made, and although he hated his family, they would love him for bringing those cookies. 

He took a bite of one and immediately decided not to buy them because he said his family didn’t deserve something that good. Ultimately, he bought a lemon cake because he knew that at least two of his relatives were allergic to lemons. 

“I’m going to pretend I didn’t hear that because I don’t want to become an accomplice to any murders that may or may not happen tonight,” You had said as you boxed up the cake, and Ransom smiled at you, promising not to get you in any trouble. 

The witty banter you two shared almost too quickly blossomed into something more with him when he kissed you as he walked you to your car on the fifth consecutive day that he had shown up at your shop, which led you to bring him back to your place for the night. 

Neither of you wanted something serious, and you were completely fine with the casualness of the “relationship” you found yourself in with him because you wanted to keep your focus mainly on your business. However, everything changed when, two months later, you found out he was married. 

He hadn’t been the one to tell you; which, if it had been up to him, he would have never allowed you to find out. Instead, it was Rebekah that technically told you. She had called you asking if you could put together an assortment of baked goods because she wanted to celebrate the one-year wedding anniversary for her daughter Nina. And when she told you the name of Nina’s husband, knowing there was no way that two men in that town could be named Ransom, you put two and two together almost instantaneously. 

When you saw him that night at your bakery right before it closed, he tried to enter, but the door was already locked. You glared harshly at him as you walked to the door but didn’t open up to let him inside. 

“I know you’re fucking married, you asshole,” You told him, voice loud enough so that he could hear you through the glass. 

His eyes widened a bit in shock when he heard your statement, knowing that you somehow found out the truth, but he quickly masked that surprise with a small shrug. “You and me are just having fun, so what does it matter?”

You rolled your eyes and didn’t give him any response as you simply walked away from the door and headed to the back to finish cleaning. 

That memory currently played back in your mind as you now somehow found yourself in a room that resembled a library with how many bookshelves were mounted against the walls. It was dark in the room aside from the bright moonlight shining in from the floor-to-ceiling windows. 

It was completely quiet in the room, and you could barely hear the chatter from the people that were in the main dining area. You savored the silence and used it to fully focus your thoughts on what you should do next since camping in an in-house library wasn’t the best or most logical idea. 

Now that you knew Ransom was here, that also definitely meant that Nina was here, which in turn meant that you needed to leave as soon as possible because you did not want to somehow run into her. Something about sharing niceties and random small talk with the wife of the man you slept with multiple times, none of which she knew about, made you want to throw up from how horrible you felt. 

There had been a small part of you that had wanted to tell her about what happened between you and Ransom when it had first ended, but you couldn’t find it in yourself to do so. You barely knew Nina, and even though you hadn’t known she and Ransom were married when things started between you and him, you couldn’t help but feel that somehow the blame of it all would still fall heavily on you. And then there was the fact that once Rebekah found out, she would probably never look at you the same. Yes, she was a great customer to you, but you saw her as a friend as well, and you didn’t want to lose that either. 

Instead, what you wanted the most was to forget that there had ever been a moment in time when you and Ransom meant anything to each other. It felt much easier to forget about the two months you spent with him– late nights full of laughs, smiles, and too good sex– rather than dwell on it, mainly on what the aftermath would be if either of you ever told anyone. 

“I meant what I said. You look really good tonight,” You heard an all-too familiar voice say from close behind you as a hand grazed your side, a warmth almost immediately spread through your body. 

It was hard to not let his words affect you because of how much you used to love hearing shit like that from him, but you swallowed back the familiar feelings of want starting to rise up. 

“Ransom,” You said as you moved away from his touch but refused to turn around and look at him. “Where’s Nina?” 

“Around,” You could practically hear the shrug in his voice. 

“I told you not to talk to me tonight, so you should go find her,” You said to him before starting to walk off, but Ransom grabbed your hand before you could get too far. 

“I’m perfectly fine here with you, sweetheart,” He said as his thumb began stroking your knuckles, and you hated how viscerally your body responded to the simple touch. 

You didn’t say anything, but the fact that you didn’t sharply pull your hand away from his said more than enough. 

“I know you’ve missed me,” Ransom whispered, moving closer to you and letting his mouth graze your ear. His hands found your waist and pulled you firmly back against him. “I’ve missed you too, sweetheart.”

You shut your eyes and tried hard to find the will to leave, but it just wasn’t there. Something was keeping you right there with him, and if you were being completely honest with yourself, you knew exactly what it was. 

All too quickly, he pulled away from you, and instead, he leaned back against the hardwood desk that was centered in the room. “Tell me what you want.” 

That was your chance to finally walk away and not let him stop you, and your mind was screaming at you to do just that. However, you only managed to take one step toward the shut door before you were finally turning around to look at him. 

Fucking hell, he looked good in the black suit he was wearing. And it was especially the bow tie that made you softly smile because, for some reason, you knew how much he hated bow ties, but in the few times you had seen him wear them you had always told him how good he looked in one. 

In a span of a few seconds, the time it took for you to walk up to Ransom, getting close enough so that you could drape your arms loosely around his neck, your brain accepted what your body and heart wanted right then. Tonight you would do this with him, and then tomorrow, you’d go right back to hating his guts and avoiding him like the plague that he was, and you’d maybe even have a twinge of regret circling in your stomach because of what you did.  

But, you would accept it. 

Maybe that idea was dumb, but as much as you hated to admit it, you really wanted him right then. 

“You know what I want,” You whispered, pressing your body against his and feeling the warmth radiating off of him. 

His hands found your hips squeezing softly. “I need you to tell me more than that, sweetheart.”

“I really hate you.”

He smirked. “I know.”

“But, even though I hate you, I also need you to fuck me right now,” You looked right into his blue eyes as you spoke, not letting your voice waver in the slightest. “With your fingers, or your cock, or both. I don’t care. Just give me something.”

Ransom’s lips quickly finding yours was his response. The kiss was harsh and rough, but it was exactly what you wanted right then. 

You let out a soft whimper when he pulled away so that he could switch positions and lift you onto the hardwood desk.

Ransom palmed at your left breast through the thin fabric of your dress, squeezing harshly. “If the circumstances were different right now, I’d be pulling this fucking dress off of you.”

The thought alone, of you being half-naked while he was still clad in his black suit and beautiful fucking bow tie, made you moan. “I really wish you could.”

He kissed you again before grabbing at the ends of your dress and beginning to push the fabric up. You planted your hands on the desk and pushed yourself upward a bit so that he could gather the fabric up at your hips and have your full pussy on display for him. 

“Fuck,” Ransom groaned when he slowly pulled down your underwear and noticed how wet you already were. “All this for me, sweetheart?”

You let out a barely audible “mhm” as his fingers moved to your pussy, not fully entering you yet, but gathering your slick and leisurely circling around your clit. Your eyes fell shut as you softly mewled at his actions. 

At your lack of a response, Ransom stopped his teasing ministrations and gave your thigh a squeeze. “I wanna hear you.”

“Yes, yes, I’m so wet for you, Ransom,” You told him and whimpered as you tried to squeeze your legs together so that you could feel something, but Ransom kept you spread open. “Please. More.”

He smirked at how desperate you were. “Good girl.”

His fingers finally moved to your entrance, and he pushed two inside of you, your wetness making it very easy to welcome him in. Your head fell back, and your eyes screwed shut as you let out a loud moan that you tried to stifle by covering your mouth with your hand. 

“God, you feel so good, sweetheart, squeezing around my fingers so tight,” Ransom whispered, loving how fucked out you already looked from just his fingers slowly moving in and out of you. “You’re gonna feel even tighter around my cock.”

You nodded quickly, biting your lip harshly to hold back the moan that was threatening to fall; you pushed the thought of someone being able to hear you and find you both in this very compromising position far out of your mind because of how much it scared you. 

Ransom added a third finger and pushed further into you, hitting the spot that made you see stars. 

“Fuck, right there, right there. Yes.” It was insanely hard to keep your voice down, so you reached out to pull Ransom closer to you and messily attached your lips to his, letting him swallow your needy moans as he continued fucking his fingers into you. 

His thumb found your clit, trying hard to bring you to the edge. He pulled his lips away from yours and softly pushed you down onto the desk so that your back, which was still covered by the thin material of your dress, was flesh with the cool wood. 

Ransom wanted to watch your body writhe and squirm as he said his next words to you. “Come for me, sweetheart. Be a good girl and come all over my fingers.”

The praise and soft term of endearment were enough to send you over the precipice. Your back arched sharply off of the desk when his fingers hit deep inside of you one, two, three times before you completely exploded. A strangled moan fell from your lips since you were covering your mouth to hold back the scream that you really wanted to let out. Ransom knew the exact things to do to turn you into a puddle of nothing but want and need. 

He continued fingering you through your orgasm, trying to prolong it as much as he could because he loved hearing the soft sounds that fell from your lips. But, after a few moments, he slowed his fingers down until they stopped completely when he heard your whines, and he didn’t want to overstimulate too intensely. However, there was a part of him that wanted to be that evil. 

Your eyes fell shut, and breaths came out heavy. You still felt a tad bit weightless and tingly from it all, and you honestly could not remember the last time you had an orgasm that intense from anyone other than the man standing in front of you. 

It was the familiar sound of a belt unbuckling and ripping of a condom wrapper that pulled you out of your hazy daze. 

You propped yourself up on your elbows, watching as Ransom pulled out his cock from where it had been straining against his boxers and suit pants and rolled the condom on it. You were already silently anticipating what would happen next. 

“This is the only time this will be happening,” You told him, still feeling a bit breathless from your intense orgasm. The timing of your statement did not feel the best, but you had to get it out. 

Ransom’s mouth quickly found your ear as he whispered. “That’s what you said last time.”

He was right. 

It had been a vulnerable and drunken night a month and a half ago that you had since convinced yourself to forget. You were slightly drunk off of half a bottle of wine, and you called Ransom and practically begged him to come over to your apartment and fuck you, which he did, not wasting a second to head over after hearing your soft and needy “pleases” over the phone. Your cheeks warmed in embarrassment from the memory.  

“Well, this time, I mean it,” You told him, although you weren’t entirely sure if that was true. 

“Okay, sweetheart,” Ransom nodded, accepting your words for the complete and utter lie that they were, before finally aligning himself at your entrance and pushing into you.

You both let out simultaneous sighs in contentment as you connected for the time in months. And you hated to admit it, but you had missed that feeling all too much. 

“Fuck, baby, you always take me so well,” Ransom said between his slow, deep thrusts. 

You nodded frantically, raising your hips up to meet his every harsh thrust as your hands found a home in his hair, lightly tugging at the small tuft at the nape of his neck. “I love how you feel inside of me, Ransom. So good. So fucking good.”

He groaned into your ear, the action sending a shiver down your spine and causing a smile to spread across your face. 

This was a moment that you wanted to live in forever. Mainly because of how pure and raw it was in comparison to all of the bad things that loomed around it. Your unrelenting thoughts about how horrific all of this was couldn’t invade that moment, and neither could the outside factors that were prominent at all other times. 

At that moment, you could pretend, and maybe even believe, that everything was actually all right. You and Ransom weren’t two people that had heavy baggage surrounding them. And instead, you were two people that were deeply enamored with each other, and it was completely okay that you were. 

However, that was the thing about dreams. You would always end up waking up to a harsher reality.

“Ransom, what the fuck,” You heard a voice practically scream out, and the slight familiarity of it made you want to die. 

You didn’t need to turn around to know exactly who was however many feet behind you. And the only part of her presence that surprised you at that moment was the fact that you were now learning that there was another door in the room.

“Nina,” Ransom breathed out, pulling out of you slowly and beginning to tuck his cock back in his pants. 

“You fucking scumbag! Fucking some random bitch at my mother’s party. God, I should’ve known something like this would happen. You’re a prick.”

A slew of more curse words, most of which were directed at Ransom, fell from Nina’s lips as you listened to it all, waiting until her fury was directed at you. You fought the urge to bury your face in Ransom’s chest as a way to ineffectively hide from everything. 

Your life would be over, maybe rightfully so, because you knew Ransom was married and you were still doing this, but you still didn’t want that to happen. You’d work way too hard to get where you were to let an affair with Ransom ruin everything. 

As if reading your mind, Ransom placed a soft hand on your lower thigh, giving it a reassuring squeeze. “Don’t turn around.” 

It shouldn’t have mattered to him if she saw you or not; he was already caught. But he still wanted to protect you because he knew what you had at stake to lose. Maybe he did actually care about you. 

“Leave as quickly as you can,” He whispered to you before stepping away from you and walking toward his wife. “Nina, honey, let’s talk about this.”

Unsurprisingly, Nina continued to yell at him, and you used that as your opening to stand up from the desk, slightly adjust your dress and walk out the door you had entered the room in. You didn’t look back once, although the curious part of you really wanted to. The next few moments felt as if your brain was running on autopilot. When you walked out of the room, you shut the door behind you and began opening every door within the hallway in search of a bathroom because you knew you couldn’t walk right back into a room full of people after what had just happened. 

Once you saw how you looked in the mirror– hair messy and dress more disheveled than you had expected– your eyes immediately watered, and you buried your face in your hands as you let the tears freely fall, not feeling strong enough to hold them back. 

The fact that all of this felt more like your fault than it did Ransom’s weighed heavily on you at that moment. Yes, he was the one that was married, and although you hadn’t been aware of that at first, now you were, and you still allowed yourself to fall back into him. 

There was something about the current situation you were in that made your heart wrench in your chest. Crying in the bathroom of a party that you hadn’t even wanted to come to because you had known, known, something bad was going to happen. Something about it all felt horribly sad and a little too cinematic. If there were a fade to black moment to happen right then, you could only hope that in the next scene, things looked at least somewhat better for you. Even though a part of you was unsure if you deserved that. 

.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。. .・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.

❝ fifty years is a long time. holiday house sat quietly on that beach. free of women with madness, their men and bad habits. and then it was bought by me. ❞

.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。. .・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.

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Another month, another rec list! Please make sure you give these gorgeous stories and writers the love they deserve. As always, you are responsible for your own media consumption. This blog along with the majority tagged are 18+ only and contain adult themes.

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Bucky Barnes ✨

Lay me down by @navybrat817

Vampire Mob!Bucky Barnes x Gifted!Female Reader

Pinot noir by @cryptidcasanova

Detective!Bucky x Reader

Awake my soul by @foreverindreamlandd

Bucky Barnes x F!Reader

Bring your wife to work day by @sidepartskinnyjeans

Bucky x Reader 'Sugar'

Hunger by @navybrat817

Bucky Barnes x female reader

Tension by @bucky-barnes-diaries

CollegeProfessor!Bucky x Student!Female!Reader

What's cookin' good lookin' by @slyyywriting

Mob!Bucky Barnes x Reader

Ari Levinson ✨

Shallow(s) by @late-to-the-party-81

Beach Lifeguard Ari x Beach Lifeguard Reader

Sleepy hollow by @onsunnyside

Stalker!Ari Levinson x reader (College AU)

Feels so right by @geminixevans-stan

Mechanic!Ari Levinson x Female Reader

Eddie Munson ✨

Not the type by @quinnsbower

eddie munson x fem!reader

Just a reminder by @jobean12-blog

Eddie Munson x reader

Red light at the bowling alley by @chaseadrian

eddie munson x f!reader

Start me up by @jobean12-blog

Eddie Munson x reader (Mechanic AU)

Dealers choice by @ohcaptains

eddie munson x female! reader

Steve Rogers ✨

Overstimulation by @sidepartskinnyjeans

Steve Rogers x Agent!Reader

Ethereal by @oh-my-damn

TWS!Steve Rogers x neighbor!reader

The unexpected valentine by @cockslutpadalecki

SilverFox!CEO!Steve Rogers x F!Reader

Andy Barber ✨

Preliminary by @navybrat817

Sugar Daddy!Andy Barber x Female Reader

Sweet heartache by @oh-my-damn

DA!Andy Barber x Intern!Reader

Steve Harrington ✨

It's nights like these by @supernovafics

steve harrington x fem!reader

Multiple characters ✨

Private party by @late-to-the-party-81

Steve x Reader (established), Bucky x Reader x Sam

The perfect life by @sweater-daddiesdumbdork

Dark!Steve x You x Dark!Bucky

A price to pay by @navybrat817

Mob!Steve Rogers x Female Reader, Ransom Drysdale x Female Reader

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