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You Took My Breath Away
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Pairing:- Bucky Barnes x Female Reader (Nickname Angel)
Word Count:- 2681
Warnings:- 18+ Semi-public sex. Fingering. Vaginal Sex. Unprotected Sex. Demon Mafia Bucky (he has his own warning label) - Possessiveness. Supernatural Elements. Demons. Love at first sight. Criminal elements (though none are mentioned truly)
I have tried to add all warnings as but one or two still may have slipped through.
A/N:- Written out of order - but connected to Undone my first Demon Mafia Bucky story which can be found here - this story is the first time Bucky and Reader cross paths. Banners by the wonderful @maysdigitalarts​ and divider by the wonderful @firefly-graphics
@thefallenbibliophilequote I wrote another Demon Mafia Bucky - 🤭🤭 I'm truly in love and hooked with this AU of Bucky.
tagging @saiyanprincessswanie​
Written for HBC Spring Fling May 15 at @the-ss-horniest-book-club - Prompt Love at First Sight.
All mistakes are mine.
Summary:- It was love at first sight for the both of you. You took his breath away, and he took yours.
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You took his breath away. 
Bucky’s gaze landed on you the moment you had entered his domain and he hadn’t been able to pull it from you since. A light pulsed from you with every beat of your heart. He could see it in your aura. A warm gold that reminded him of twinkling stars in the night sky above him and so vastly different from the other humans who had stepped through the doors of his club The 7 Deadlies, except underneath hidden beneath that gold was something burning hotter, something begging to be released. 
You had an untamed desire burning in you. One you kept hidden, Bucky was more than willing to explore it with you, to see just how untamable you would be. 
The smile you shared with your friends, infectious and bright. It had him wanting you looking at him when you smiled like that. It stirred the demon within, that possessive darkness that wanted, and right now, it wanted, you. 
Bucky was certain he could never let you go. 
“Mine.” The demon growled. Hungry for a taste, hungry for you.
You took his breath away.
Bucky wouldn’t say it was love at first sight, he was a demon and love was but a distant memory and yet your mere presence pulled at his senses in a way he had never experienced before in a way that mortals would call love at first sight. He wanted you with every fibre of his being, and his darkened soul seemed to feel the same way. 
A realisation that perhaps he wasn’t as lost as he thought. Wasn’t so completely damned if he could feel the stirrings of emotions that went beyond the mere want, take, have of his demonic soul, went beyond the mere lust and desire he fed off.  
He watched you, the predator in him, tracking your movements as you worked your way through the club. Never straying far from your friends or the dance floor. 
His gaze never left you as you danced, your body moving in time with the music, your hips swaying. You burned. Body and soul. A heat licked your skin as you came alive. Dancing gave you freedom that you perhaps never allowed yourself to have otherwise. 
Bucky could taste your desire on his tongue, could smell the scent of your arousal as you danced, although you carefully avoided touching others. As though you knew you would burn those careless to get too close. 
He had never been afraid of playing with fire, had done so for decades now, nor had he ever backed away from something he wanted and every beat of his heart was screaming he wanted you. You were the flame, the sun, the light forever pulling at the darkness.
Reaching for a trickle of his power, he sent it out towards you, a gentle brush, a ripple of energy that had your eyes snapping open and your gaze finding him. Your gaze sucked him in, eyes seeing more than they should. You shouldn’t have been able to sense him so easily, and yet your gaze never wavered from his. Your hands roamed seductively across your body as you danced for him. Teasing him. 
His breath caught in his throat, and his cock twitched as arousal surged through him. You had power over him, something he couldn’t deny. He didn’t even know your name and yet the moment you had stepped into his club, Bucky hadn’t been able to ignore you. You, a mortal, that pulled to him like none other had before. 
Unable to hold back longer, wanting to taste you in every way he could, Bucky moved towards you. His gaze never wavering from yours, pulling you in just as much as you pulled at him. 
Your scent washed over him, a hint of sweet and floral, with the taste of sunshine that his demon purred at. He doubted you would ever realise just how much of that vibrant life energy you carried, but it was intoxicating. 
You smile at him as his hands snaked around your waist and pulled you close against him. Your body hitting his until you melded perfectly into him. 
You were beautiful.
Divine. 
A glimmer of light shone in your eyes. That had nothing to do with the reflection of the multicoloured lights that danced across his club. 
You shared your name, barely louder than a whisper, and yet Bucky heard you over the thump of music and the beat of his heart. A name that twisted through him and burned into his heart forever, connecting you to him.
Bucky knew he would never let you go now. 
Couldn’t. 
It wasn’t love at first sight, and yet he couldn’t deny that it was love at first sight. He knew nothing about you, and everything the moment you had given him your name willingly. 
“Bucky,” he whispered against your ear, relishing in the way your body shivered next to his.
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Bucky, Bucky, Bucky. 
His name vibrated through your mind with every pounding beat of your heart, a prayer that spoke to your soul like none other. You could feel the heat of his touch as his fingers grazed across your bare shoulders before he slowly trailed down your arms. It was just the two of you. Everything else had faded away into the background. The beat of music was a siren’s call that captured your bodies and had them swaying instinctively with each other. Bodies pressed together on the dance floor.  
You hadn’t been able to look away from him the moment you felt his gaze on you. Snapping your attention to him as you danced, soaking up everything that was him. 
Bucky. 
He pulled at you, and you couldn’t help but fall over that edge and let him sweep you up - throwing caution to the wind and just living. 
You glanced up, your gaze locking with intense, heated blue eyes. Your breath caught in your throat, mouth dry as you swallowed slowly. A slow smile spread across his lips as he leaned down. His mouth claimed yours. At first, it was the softest of kisses that soon changed into something far more dominating and demanding.
A wild thrill raced through you. Your lips parted and your knees weakened as his tongue found yours, and for a moment, you thought your body was melting. Melting into him. Bucky pulled back, breaking the kiss, and you couldn’t stop the huff of frustration that escaped your lips. You felt his body shudder as he chuckled. That was unacceptable.
“Kiss me.”
It was a demand said with more confidence than you had ever felt before. But you couldn’t ignore the desire burning your nerves and boiling your blood. Couldn’t ignore the hardening of your nipples rubbing against your dress and the need to be touched. 
You had never felt so alive before than you did after stepping into this club, and that aliveness had only intensified since being in Bucky’s arms. You wanted him. Needed him. Your whole body was pulsing with that need, that want, and you were more than aware of the wetness pressing against you as your desire pooled between your legs. 
You needed to feel his lips against yours again, needed to drown yourself in his touch, his taste. 
Bucky kissed you. Soft lips brushed against your own before breaking away again. Only to return seconds later. He was being playful and any other time you would enjoy the teasing tastes of him, but right now, you wanted more. Needed more. You snaked a hand around him and pulled him close, more than aware that he let you do so. 
Demanding more, you slipped your tongue over his bottom lip. Bucky responded, letting out a soft growl that vibrated through you as your tongue brushed against his. It stilled your thoughts and quietened your internal demons. The feel of his lips on yours, his body pressed against you, was overwhelming everything until all you could think about was him. He swallowed your moan before pulling away, bruised lips and lust filled eyes. 
“I need…” 
You stopped, unable to find the words that would explain what exactly it was you needed. What you wanted. 
He brushed your cheek gently, before running his thumb over your bottom lip. 
“I got you Angel.”
Your skin prickled at the sound of his voice, your body shivering in delight. You had never been one to enjoy pet names, but the way he called you Angel had your insides turning into warm gooey cookie goodness as arousal flared through you. 
You had never been one for public sex either, but with how hot you were feeling right now, logic wasn’t winning the argument why you shouldn’t be ripping his clothes off right now and fucking him, or have him fuck you senseless. As though he could read your thoughts, Bucky took your hand in his and pulled you close before manoeuvring his way through the crowded dance floor, his fingers tracing one side of your neck that had you purring. Your neck a weak spot of yours. 
He led you towards the door that was clearly signed as ‘Staff Only’ and pushed through without so much as a bouncer stopping you. You couldn’t voice the questions that stirred, as Bucky seemed to know where he was going, but nor could you find it in yourself to care why you were breaking the rules so easily with him when you had never allowed yourself to before.  
The moment the door shut behind you both, he hoisted you up with your legs wrapping around him, hands pushing your dress up to your hips as he pressed you against the closed door, his lips brushing against her neck. You could feel his hard cock contained under his trousers and couldn’t stop yourself from wiggling enough to grind against it. A groan escaped him as he bit softly against your shoulder. You moaned loudly, a zing of electricity zipped through you. You wanted more; you needed more. 
“You keep doing that, Angel, and we will not make it to my office. I will take you right here, right now.”
He was the owner. The infamous Barnes. The man who gave people what they wanted for a price.
Old warnings stirred, but were easily silenced as he kissed you deeply. You didn’t care what they were, right now, you wanted Bucky deep inside of you. Right now, you wanted him. 
You pulled back from him, taking a breath, because fuck Bucky could steal your breath away.
“Promises, promises,” you said, a slow teasing smirk crept along your lips. Heat stirring in your pussy. The hunger that laced his words made you feel alive and free, and daring.
Bucky growled, captured your mouth with his, and shifted enough that he could plunge his hand between you, fingers pushing aside your panties and slipped into your wet pussy. 
A gasp escaped your lips, nails dug into thick muscles at his back, as he thrust in and out harshly. 
Fuck -
Heart pounding against your chest, you couldn’t muffle the moan as he pinned you to the door, one hand holding you there with far more strength than you thought possible, as he angled you enough to fuck you with his fingers. Your pussy tightened around those thrusting digits, intense pleasure rising in your core. The heel of his palm hitting your clit over and over, sending a surge of pleasure through you.
“The things I intend to do to you Angel, you are going to be purring my name as I fuck you until you can’t stand. I am going to give you pleasure you have never experienced before.”
“Fuck” you moan softly, his words shooting down your spine and had your pussy tightening in response. 
Bucky chuckled. “I love the way your pussy pulses on my fingers. I can’t wait to feel it around my cock.”
With a deliberate circling of his palm over your clit, pleasure pulsed through your entire body, your nerves sparking and body tingling. Bucky rode you through your orgasm, his fingers never stopping in their movements until the last of the pulsing pleasure retreated and your body hummed with satisfaction. 
With a tug, Bucky pulled at your panties, ripping them away, leaving you exposed to him. Anticipation fluttered through your body as he undid his trousers and freed himself. 
Bucky kissed you as he pressed closer to you. Your legs tightening their grip around his hips, the tip of his cock teasing at your folds. 
“Fuck me.”
Two words. Simple enough, and yet they meant you gave yourself to him. His eyes darkened, looking almost black for a second as he slammed into you with a possessive growl.
“Don’t take your eyes off me.”
An order you were more than happy to follow. An order you obeyed without thinking, your gaze locked with his.  
Muscles clenched tightly around him, feeling every delicious inch stretching you, filling you up. You had never felt so full before, never felt so aware of your body, of him.
Your hips bucked as he thrusted into you, meeting him halfway. Moaning his name. His pace was hard and fast, pinning you to the door that separated you from the rest of the club. His eyes bled to black and a trickle of fear curled at your spine, yet you still couldn’t pull your gaze from him. Still didn’t want him to stop. Heart pounding fast, breath caught in your throat. Bucky fucked you hard.
Your body trembles, the pressure building in your core, bubbling beneath your skin. Far more intense than your first orgasm. You were teetering on the edge, head-light and full of ecstasy as Bucky’s presence wrapped around you. 
Despite that, your gaze never left his. You watched him as he fucked you, could see the lust in his darkened eyes. Although the blue was completely gone, and there was something darker and primal in his gaze now, you couldn’t help but feel yourself falling into their depths and losing yourself to him. 
You moaned his name as your orgasm erupted through you, unable to hold it back. Heat surged through your body with every beat of your heart and your muscles quivered as pleasure filled your veins. Your pussy tightened around his cock. 
“Fuck, you're going to make me come, Angel.”
“Come for me, Bucky,” you moaned, tightening around him over and over, watching the crease in his brow and his jaw clenching tightly together. 
“Fuck!” 
He shuddered against you, his cock pulsing inside of your pussy and his lips parted in delight, his eyes darkened and there was a savage note to his growl. 
Lips crushed against yours, and teeth nipped at your bottom lip, hard enough to hurt, which sent a jolt of desire through you, despite the lull waves of your orgasm still lingering.
Your whole body vibrated with energy as your pulse raced beneath your skin. You wanted more, you couldn’t explain it, but you knew that this wouldn’t be the only time with Bucky. Not if the possessive glow in his eyes was anything to go by, and you didn’t want it to be. You wanted him like you had wanted no one else. 
You couldn’t explain it, but your chest tightens at the thought of this being a onetime thing. The flames of your desire only intensified, leaving you hungry for more. 
You had never believed in love at first sight before, but the moment your gaze had landed on Bucky, you had been drowning, with whispered words of love.
Your heart flutters in agreement, and your soul hums.
He pressed his forehead against yours, neither of you in a hurry for him to pull out of you, to leave you cold and empty. You felt something brush against your skin, carrying with it a promise of everything to come.
“Mine,” he said. 
A promise. A claim, one that touches your very soul. You couldn’t find it in yourself to care. If this was love, then you were more than happy to drown.
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jewels2876 · 2 years
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Not Yet
Day 2 of the HBC SPring Fling - the Prompt is Puppy Love so how could I not use Steve?? Thank you @the-ce-horniest-book-club​ 💙
Pairing: Steve Rogers x female reader
Word count: 230
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He wondered how much longer he could stare at you before you would catch him. The stopwatch on his digital watch counted along as Tony’s speech dragged. Your eyes suddenly flitted over to his seat; he pressed pause on his watch, offering you a shy grin in return. You smiled back before turning your attention back to Tony.
“Have you asked her yet?” 
“Not yet,” he whispered through gritted teeth. “Now stop it before…”
“Romanov, have anything to add?” Tony quirked an eyebrow up.
“Nope, I think we’re done here.”
 Tony nodded and gathered up his coat and glasses, muttering under his breath as everyone stood. Steve watched as you yawned and raised your arms over your head, causing your scoop-necked grey t-shirt to stretch over your chest. Nat elbowed Steve. “Ow.”
You stopped stretching to look at Steve. “Sorry did you say something?”
“Nah.” His cheeks pinked under your sudden scrutiny. “Nat’s elbows are really bony.”
You chuckled and picked up your files still laying on the table. “You take care there, Steve. See ya around?” He watched as you walked out, the natural sway of your ass hypnotizing him until another elbow poked him in the ribs.
“Jesus Nat!”
“Wasn’t her,” Bucky grinned. “WIll ya ask her out already? You look like a lost puppy right now. Do something about it!”
Steve rubbed his side. “Maybe I will.”
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book-dragon-13 · 2 years
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HBC Spring Fling-Happily Ever After
I decided to do fairy tales moodboards for this one 💙
Ari Levinson-Beauty and the Beast
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Thomas Sharpe-Cinderella
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Loki-The Swan Princess
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Bucky Barnes and Steve Rogers-12 Dancing Princesses
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Jefferson-The Little Mermaid
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Frank Adler-The Goose Girl
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Nick Fowler-Snow White and Rose Red
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Darcy Lewis and Chris Beck-Snow White
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Thor-East of the Sun and West of the Moon
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Peter Parker and Bucky Barnes-Peter Pan
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@the-ss-horniest-book-club @the-th-horniest-book-club @the-ce-horniest-book-club @the-marvel-horniest-book-club
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nano--raptor · 2 years
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flirtation
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For Day 3 of @the-ss-horniest-book-club ​‘s Spring Fling, Nick Fowler x Female Reader for Flirtation. This went in a darker, sort of femme fatale or mafia couple vibe, oops! I love how it came out and think a story like this, where Nick meets his match in a partner, could be really interesting.😏
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jobean12-blog · 4 years
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Surrender
Pairing: Steve Rogers x reader
Word Count: 674
Summary: Steve’s been gone on a mission for a week. He returns home and you want him to know how much you missed him. 
Author’s Note: This is for the HBC’s @the-ce-horniest-book-club​ Kinktober celebration and day 16 (Oct 16th)- Dom character/sub reader. Went with nomad Steve because HELLO! He can dom me up anyday hehe. Enjoy! Thank you for reading! Much love always! ❤❤❤
Warnings: Dom/sub dynamic, light bondage, light smut-oral, dirty talk, teasing, Steve with the hair and beard... ;)
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HBC Kinktober Masterlist
Steve’s voice booms down the hall, his frustration with the new recruits over the latest mission loud and clear. You couldn’t wait to see him; it had been almost a week, but you knew he had to handle the debriefing right away. That didn’t stop you from letting him know how excited you were that he was home…
His phone vibrates along the tabletop, everyone in the room wide eyed and nervous as they try to listen and ignore the annoying buzzing sound. Steve slams his hand down over the phone, grabbing it up and unlocking it. “Fuck,” he growls out, adrenaline and exasperation coursing through him and now something far more powerful.
“Debriefing is over for now. Next time I expect your best or there won’t be a second chance.” He walks out, or rather stalks down the hallway like a predator hunting his prey. You hear his heavy footsteps and know he received your text.
The door to your room flies open, nearly falling off the hinges, “where are you baby girl.” You run out of the bedroom and fling yourself at him, wrapping your legs around his waist and combing your fingers through his hair. He crashes his lips to yours, devouring them in a dominant kiss that nearly overwhelms you.
When he finally pulls away, you’re back in the bedroom, his large body holding you against the door, “did you think sending me that picture was cute?” You roll your hips into him, his suit creating just the right amount of friction. “I missed you Steve,” you pout, rubbing over him again. “Why don’t you show me how much baby?”
He releases you, stepping back and starting to unbuckle his stealth suit. You can barely stand upright as you watch, his body uncovered slowly as each article of clothing falls to the floor. “Steve,” you whisper, inching closer to him. He extends his arm and wraps a hand around your throat, gently pushing you back toward the wall. “I don’t think so baby girl. You’ll get to touch when I say so.”
Without removing his hand, he instructs you to take off your clothes, only releasing his grip when necessary. Once you’re bare before him he ghosts his fingertips between your breasts, his touch soft despite the hungry look in his eyes. Your body shivers and you make a strangled noise when those long, thick fingers stop between your legs.
Your hand reaches out to wrap around his hard cock, but he bats it away, narrowing his eyes at you, “what did I say?” You whimper and let your legs fall open, his fingers now gliding through your soaking folds, “you’re soaked baby, were you like this every night without me?” Your head rolls to the side and you buck your hips, wanting his fingers inside you. “Please, Steve. I need you.”
Taking his fingers away he licks them clean, grinning when you give him an “how dare you” look. “You’re delicious baby. I want a taste. Get on the bed.” He smacks your ass hard when you turn away, soothing it quickly by massaging the soft flesh. You stand at the edge, waiting as he picks up one of the buckles from his suit.
“Hands behind your back sweetheart.” You do as he says, placing your hands right above your ass. He takes the buckle and wraps it around your wrists several times, tightening it and helping you onto the bed. He lays down, crooking his finger so you straddle his waist. You instinctively rock your hips over his length and coat him in your arousal.
He grabs your hips and digs his fingers into the delicate skin, “that’s not where I want you yet baby.” Sliding down the pillows he positions his face between your legs, squeezing your ass while he kisses the inside of your thighs. You try to bring your hips down, but he holds you firmly in place just above his mouth, teasing you. “You’ll get what you want baby girl. When I say so.”
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HBC Masterlists
Please note that some work written for The HBC will contain 18+ content.
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Links are to the masterlists on the Sebtastican Stan HBC page
January 15, 2021
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Drunk Drabbles Character Masterlists
Chris Evans
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Events: All HBC
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HBC Lucky In Love 2021 Masterlist
HBC Kinky Halloween Masterlist (2021)
HBC Winter Wonderland Masterlist (2021)
HBC Candy Hearts Club Masterlist (2022)
HBC Lucky Charms Masterlist (2022)
Events: CE HBC
CE HBC Easter Egg Hunt 2021
CE HBC Steve & Peggy Weekend 2021
CE HBC Happy Birthday Chris 2021
CE HBC Birthday Bingo (2021)
Challenges: All HBC
2020
July 6 - HBC Second Chance Prompt
July 13 - HBC One Word Prompts - Time And Place
July 16 - HBC Fun in the Sun
July 23 - HBC Tropes
July 30 - HBC Colors Drabbles
August 21 - HBC End of Summer Drabbles
August 26 - HBC Pamper Your Man
August 28 - HBC Game Day
September 21-27 - HBC Fall In Love
November 12 - HBC Inspired By Song Titles
2021
January 1 - HBC Home for the Holidays Bonus Day
February 16-21 - Clean Up the Archive
February 23 - HBC Can’t Live Without...
February 25 - HBC Conversations with a Stranger
May 21 - Regency Era
May 28-31 - HBC Long Distance Love Weekend
June 3 - Theme Day: Food and Drink
June 15 - Theme Day: Disney Day
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June 21 - HBC All Eras Day
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August 30-September 2 - HBC Back to School Week
September 22-26 - Festive Fall
November - Wicked Wednesdays
2022
Wicked Wednesdays
April 1-3 - HBC Prank Weekend
May 15-21 - HBC Spring Fling
Challenges: CE HBC
2020
July 25 - Chris Evans AU
August 4 - Dodger Day
August 18 - Character Appreciation Days
2021
January 9 - Game: How Would You Spend 24 Hours with Chris/One of His Characters January 23 - Drabble Weekend: Songs
June 15 - Disney Day
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takara-kaneko · 4 years
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Can I ask for Fluff #3 with Seven plzzz! 💕
So, I’m’ sorry I’ve been gone, my school has been a killer! But, tomorrow is my last day YAYYYYYY!!!
So, in celebration, I really wanted to do this, cause Fluff is great but SEVEN FLUFF is what I live for (I love him so much omg) 
So, I hope that you enjoy it as well!! 
#3- “I like your Rainbow Shoes” Seven X MC 
Life with Saeyoung was never what people could call normal. 
Unless you consider waking up to a smoke detector going off at 4 in the morning to a failed robotic cat ’normal’ 
Which you don’t 
No one should
Not even Seven 
But! 
To get back on track
In response to the now titled ‘Cat-tastrophe of 2020 version 5.0' 
There were 4 other times like this?
Just in 2020, yes… and it’s only May lolol 
Saeyoung decided that he was going to make up for causing you another sleepless night. 
That, of course, meant one thing! 
"HONEY BUDDHA CHIPS AND DOCTOR-"
“No"
Second time? 
“HONEY BUDDH-"
“No!"
They always say the third time is the charm! 
“Sae! No! We have eaten that since we’ve been stuck here! I’m not eating them anymore."
…...
...
..
.
Error 707
ERROR 707!!! 
No HBC...
NO DRP...
What do?
WHAT DO??!?!
You can only laugh at his panic
It’s true, coming up with ’normal' ideas to do in a pandemic was kind of difficult...
But if anyone could find an idea, it would be the miraculous God Seven, right?
No,
No, it was not
Instead of trying to blend Honey Buddha Chips, Doctor Pepper, and… 
Were those skittles?
“So we can taste the rainbow, MC!”
You come up with the regular idea to just pick up some ice cream, keeping in mind that Saeran would actually enjoy this dessert as well 
Finally, just a fun moment with you and Saeyoung, picking up some sweets and probably watching a movie or playing a video game after.
You move to the couch to put on your shoes.
This was just a normal, regular outing with your boyfriend for once-
Just as you’re thinking such calming thoughts, you turn in your seat to see Saeyoung changed into his ‘outing clothes’ 
Of course, that consisted his typical hoodie, but this time, that was the only usual thing.
HE
WAS WEARING
SHORT SHORTS
Which was amusing enough, as he was displaying them to you like a runway model
Until he got far enough for you to see his shoes...
The vibrancy of colors on them put highlighters to shame
Somehow the red section of the rainbow shoes matched his hair, the yellow matched his shorts, and the orange matched his jacket. 
You were at a loss for words.
I mean, when did he get them? You both tended to avoid any shops and yet, excitedly rip open any packages that came to the house together
Did he?
Did he have these before the lockdown?
And just waited for the right moment to show them off?
“How… How long…?"
You ask, still stuck staring between the shorts, shoes, and his blindingly pale legs 
“How long have I had these cuties? Since before you even moved in here!"
Wait, what?!
“Where-"
Seven shakes his finger with an obnoxiously loud “AH AH AH!"
“A magical god such as myself cannot reveal all of my secrets, even to the powerful enchantress!” 
Did that make you the enchantress? 
If that’s the case, then you were gonna show him some magic. 
“I like your rainbow shoes"
You say, pointing to them with a sly smirk. 
“But… CAN THEY BEAT MINE?!"
In a dramatic gesture, you place your hand to your forehead and lay on the couch, flinging your feet into the air
Not only did your shoes have rainbows on them...
But they also had 
Unicorns
Riding 
The 
Rainbows 
Saeyoung stares at the shoes with wide eyes, stuck in an obvious ’Shocked!’ stance
“Ah! Sneak attack!"
He yells as he shields his face with his hands. 
But after a short moment, 
Heh, short moment, get it? ….Like… Shorts?
Yeah… I’ll get back to the story
After a short moment, he peeks in between his hands at you with a mischievous smile
“But do you know what’s better than a sneak attack?"
You peer at him questioningly, still laying on the couch from your earlier dramatic display
Without warning, Saeyoung rushes at you and with a jump, clears the couch and lands directly on top of you. 
“Sneak attack kisses!!"
He giggles as he places a multitude of pecks on your face.
Eyes? check
Nose? check
He even gives two kisses on each ear, knowing just how ticklish it was for you
Ignoring your laughs, he stops his barrage to look into your eyes adoringly 
He stares at you for so long you can feel your cheeks heat up
Which, of course, only led him to do the same thing. 
Slowly, he leans into you, placing a soft kiss onto your lips. 
“You really are my 606, MC"
He smiles as he leans in to kiss you once more
BUT NO
INSTEAD
Saeyoung pokes you in the side, knowing it to be the worst tickle spot for you
With a shout, you jerk your body at the feeling, both of you tumbling onto the floor
Not wanting to get caught, Seayoung springs into the air and begins to run out of the door with a laugh that you wish would always stay.
“Saeyoung Choi! I’m gonna kill you!"
You begin to chase him out of the door, not far behind, yelling affectionate threats the whole way. 
I really hope that you liked it, cause I know that I really did love to write it!!  If you like my work, please support me by buying me a ko-fi
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jewels2876 · 2 years
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Who’s the Grown-Up?
Day 5 for the HBC Spring Fling and I’m caught up! This prompt is Sweethearts - shoutout to @the-ss-horniest-book-club​
Also filling Square: Holding Hands for @marvelfluffbingo​
Pairing: Bucky x female reader
Word count: 224
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Nat heard the sounds of retching from several feet away. Her forehead wrinkled as she wondered what could possibly have Steve and Sam sick. As she approached the two, her gaze fell past them and her look changed from confusion to annoyance. “Can’t you guys just leave them alone?”
Steve was the only one to reply. “They’re so lovey-dovey. If they weren’t two of my best friends, I might be doing far, far worse than this.” 
Nat gave him a mock frown. “I’m not one of your best friends? Maybe I should go back to the task at hand instead of corralling you guys.”
A loud boom went off in the distance, then another; Tony and Scott’s argument lifted above the noise. “Stark’s always gotta show off!” 
“Who are you again?!”
Nat rolled her eyes in dismay. “Am I the only grown-up around here?”
Sam pretended to throw up again and then turned his back on you and Bucky. “I can’t stand it; I’m sorry.” Sam took off, his mission now to pull Tony off of TicTac. 
Nat shook her head and called out to her friends. “Hey you two sweethearts, think you can drop the hand-holding and help us out here?”
You put your hand to your ear and spoke into your comms. “Fine.” Your hand squeezed Bucky’s, who squeezed back in return.
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theycallmebecca · 2 years
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Drabble: Sweetheart
Afternoon, y’all. Hope you guy shad a great day. I’m exhausted partially because I stayed up way too late reading last night (ok... so mostly for that reason), but also because I had dental work done this morning and my mouth hurts.
Here is today’s Spring Fling story for @the-ce-horniest-book-club​ today’s prompt is “Sweetheart”
I don’t even know how to describe this story, to be honest, all I know is when I found the prompt “You’re going to regret that, sweetheart.” on one of the writing prompt lists on @justwritinginspo​ it just sounded like Ransom... and I just let my mind do whatever the hell it wanted to.
Title: Sweetheart
Pairing: Ransom Drysdale x female reader
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: suggestive, language, hints to spankings
Disclaimer: This work of fiction is not to be reposted, used or translated without my permission.
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“Fuck you, Ransom Drysdale,” you shouted at your boyfriend before you stormed from the room, slamming the door behind yourself.
As you ran down the stairs, you heard the door open and the sound of him following you.
Going into the kitchen, you spotted the crappy cake he’d purchased in honor of your birthday. Not only was it a premade store bought one, it was your least favorite flavor.
Hearing him coming, you quickly took the cake of out the package and the picked it up.
The second Ransom walked into the kitchen, you threw the cake at his face.
Splat!
The cake itself was too heavy to stick, but you’d hit your target and left half of Ransom’s face covered in frosting while the cake fell to the ground.
Neither of you made a sound for nearly a minute.
Then Ransom used his hand to wipe the frosting from his eye before shaking it onto the floor. “You’re going to regret that, sweetheart,” he said, his tone cold.
“No, I’m not,” you replied, trying to ignore how shaky your voice was. “You don’t know me, Ransom Drysdale. If you did, you never would have bought me that flavor of cake. Not to mention that if you’d actually cared, you would have gotten more than an after thought of a cake!”
“I did order a cake,” Ransom said, through gritted teeth. “But the fucking bakery messed up the order and put a giant penis on it!”
“What?” you gapped. “What do you mean?”
“I was trying to explain that to you when you stormed upstairs,” Ransom replied as he fished his phone out of his pocket. He thrust it in your direction a second later, proof of the messed up cake showing.
“Oh,” you said, biting back a laugh as you imagined what his reaction would have been in the shop.
“Now that we have that settled,” Ransom stated. “Here’s what we’re going to do. I’m going to clean up your mess, because it’s your birthday. And after that... well, you’ve been a naughty girl.”
You swallowed as your eyes met his.
“Go upstairs and wait for me,” he told you. “And get undressed.”
“I can help down here,” you offered.
"No, I want you to go upstairs and think about what you’ve done and what is about to happen,” he said, shaking his head. “That way, when I get upstairs, you’ll be nice and ready for everything I have planned for you.”
You moved past him to leave the kitchen, but he stopped you, pulling one of your hands up to his mouth to kiss it.
“I really want to kiss you, but I know how much you hate the flavor of frosting all over my face,” he stated.
When he came upstairs a few minutes later, he’d removed the frosting from his face and gave you a long, slow kiss before he pulled you over his knee.
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theycallmebecca · 2 years
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Drabble: Perfect Moment
I really had every intention of writing a part 2 to the Frank drabble I wrote yesterday... especially after @nomadicpixel​ practically begged for it... but it just wasn’t working out... and then I decided to try another approach... I’ve done a lot of cowboy!Ari moodboards... but I haven’t actually written him... and what’s better than cowboy!Ari? Cowboy!Ari getting married.
This is for @the-ce-horniest-book-club​ and the Spring Fling prompt “Happily Ever After”. This is also the shortest of my drabbles for Spring Fling at just under 200 words.
Title: Perfect Moment
Pairing: Ari Levinson x female reader
Rating: PG
Warnings: n/a
Disclaimer: This work of fiction is not to be reposted, used or translated without my permission.
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It was everything you'd ever imagined.
The field beyond the wooden arch was covered in wild flowers.
The sun was starting to set in the distance.
You'd found the dress of your dreams.
It was absolutely perfect.
Just like the tall, handsome cowboy standing below the wooden arch waiting for you.
You blinked back tears as you walked down the aisle a live acoustic guitar playing "Somewhere Over the Rainbow".
As you neared the arch, you saw Ari take a shaky breath and wipe a tear from his face with his thumb.
Then he stepped forward and held out his hand to you.
The crowd let out a little laugh as you picked up your pace, wanting to take his hand as quickly as possible.
"You look beautiful," he whispered, once your hand was safely enveloped in his own.
The short ceremony seemed to drag on and on, with you and Ari both repeating the vows.
Then the officiant said, "Ari, you may kiss your bride."
"Oh thank god," Ari declared, before he pulled you against him. His lips finding yours just as the sun began to slip out of view.
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theycallmebecca · 2 years
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Drabble: He Met Her At A Wedding
Am I borrowing my cousin’s real life love story to write this drabble... abso-fucking-lutely. Am I ashamed? Abso-fucking-lutely not. It’s not exactly how their story went, but oh well.
This is for the love at first sight prompt @the-ce-horniest-book-club​​ that is part of the HBC Spring Fling event.
Title: He Met Her At A Wedding
Pairing: Jake Jensen x female reader
Rating: PG
Warnings: n/a
Disclaimer: This work of fiction is not to be reposted, used or translated without my permission.
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Jake Jensen believed in fate.
Well, actually, he had always scoffed at the idea that “fate” controlled everything.
Until now.
Four days ago, he’d bumped into an old friend from school. They hadn’t been best friends, but they had been close and lost contact over the years.
The friend had then insisted that Jake come to his wedding, assuming him that there wouldn’t been an issue with seating or food.
Jake had debated going, but ultimately decided to.
Insert the beautiful goddess that was fate here.
He gotten to the venue just before the ceremony started, so much so that the bridal party had already been lined up and ready to go into the ceremony hall.
He took a step towards the hall, but froze when he saw her. She was the most beautiful woman he’d ever seen. And when her eyes met his, he felt a zing that went straight to his heart.
He didn’t even realize that the wedding planner was trying to get his attention until she forcefully pushed him in the back to get him to go into the hall.
The ceremony took an agonizingly long time, in his opinion, and it seemed like even longer before the wedding party showed up at the reception and were allowed to mingle.
Finally, it was time though and, conveniently for Jake, he found the bride, groom and his ladylove standing together. He quickly made his move and let his friend introduce him to the woman that would one day be his wife.
And when their hands touched for the first time, the zing was back. Glancing at her face, Jake could tell that she had felt it, too.
He wasn’t sure what he had done to get on fate’s good side, but he was eternally grateful for her intervention in his life.
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jewels2876 · 2 years
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Admiration
Hi! RL has just been kind of... real hehehe but I’m still around
Rather than finish up any of my WIPs, I decided to catch up on the HBC Spring Fling theme - shout out to @the-th-horniest-book-club with the Prompt Love at First Sight
Pairing: James Conrad x female reader
Word Count: 198
divider by the lovely @imerdwarf​
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You weren’t sure which part of him to look at first: his handsome face, his arresting eyes, the hint of his smirk, or the arms which held a formidable weapon. He turned, his back now facing you and a new dilemma emerged. A breathy sigh escaped your lips; he stopped in his tracks and turned to you. “Is everything alright there?”
Before you could answer, a loud roar echoed through the valley distracting you both. “Just fine,” you breathed, your muscles screaming as you stayed frozen in your spot besides James.
James gave you a once over, nearly shaking his head at the barely there khaki shorts and black tank top that clung to every delicious curve on your body. He wanted to be jealous of the beads of sweat that trickled down your chest, but the monster he was hunting had other ideas. “Just stay behind me and we’ll get through this okay?” You nodded as he raised the sight on the gun. Arms. Ass. No definitely arms. Well…
“When I get you out of here, we’re going to have a chat about self-preservation, got it?” James snapped as another roar sounded.
“It’s a date,” you quipped.
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jewels2876 · 2 years
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Give Me A Show
Day 3 of the HBC Spring Fling - Prompt is Flirtatious and this one is dedicated to the OG @the-ss-horniest-book-club
Pairing: Bucky Barnes x female reader
Word count: 321
Divider by the lovely @imerdwarf
Rating: R ish - if you click on Keep Reading, you agree you’re over the age of 18
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Her knees are almost there, why doesn’t she just move closer? As if he willed it to happen, you scooted closer, knee to knee with him. Your body heat mesmerized him briefly; he took a subtle sniff, picking up hints of lavender and vanilla. He placed his hands on his knees, his gaze fixed firmly on you. 
You smirked, crossing your arms over your chest; you knew his gaze would drop in five, four…that didn’t take long.
“Will you two STOP with the staring contest?” You both turned to look at Sam. “Just.. do it or something, man.” With a wave of his hand, Sam walked away shaking his head.
“Like my top, I see.” You pulled your arms just a bit tighter across yourself. “Want more of a show?”
Bucky wanted to shift in his seat, to adjust his semi-hardness but didn’t want to break eye contact nor the brief physical contact still pressing to his knees. Instead he grinned and sat further back into the seat, letting his legs fall open naturally. “Come sit right here and we’ll talk about a show.”
In the back of your head, alarm bells sounded slowly. “Why do I have to sit when I could do this?” You stood from your seat and sauntered behind Bucky’s chair, letting one hand travel lazily up his right arm and over his shoulder. You positioned yourself behind him, letting your arms hang over his shoulders, head nuzzling against his cheek as you whispered. “I won, by the way.”
Bucky didn’t hide it, adjusting himself first; your voice in his ear making him instantly hard. WIthout warning, he grabbed you and settled you into his lap. You squirmed, trying to get out of his grip; when you felt him poking into your ass, you stilled. Bucky couldn’t help but lean into you, his lips barely brushing your cheek. “From where I’m sitting, doll, looks like I won.”
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theycallmebecca · 2 years
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Drabble: Twelve Years
In several of my Frank drabbles, I’ve hinted to the fact that I had a story idea that never got fully developed... and this still isn’t it, but it’s part of the idea haha. I’ll slowly get bits and pieces written over time haha.
Anyway, here is the @the-ce-horniest-book-club​ Spring Fling prompt for today which is “Old Love”
I some how kept this at 499 words.
Title: Twelve Years
Pairing: Frank Adler x female reader
Rating: PG
Warnings: n/a
Disclaimer: This work of fiction is not to be reposted, used or translated without my permission.
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Frank smiled as he listened to his niece talk about her classes.
Her needs as an advanced student had led to him returning to academics and becoming a professor again.
Plus, his job meant that she could attend the university practically for nothing.
"Who's that?" Mary asked as they turned the corner to his office.
Frank opened his mouth to say he didn't know, but then the woman turned to look at them.
His ex fiancé.
"Mary," he said. "Go to the conference room."
"But," the teenager started to argue.
"Go," he said firmly.
Mary let out a teenager like sigh and stopped into the conference room that was a few doors down from his office.
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You hard heard them coming before they'd rounded the corner. You'd known it was Frank just from the sound of his voice.
You expected him to look older, especially since it had been twelve years since you'd seen him last. You hadn't expected him to age like fine wine.
He said nothing as he unlocked his office door and pushed it open. He motioned for you to enter first and closed the door behind himself.
"What are you doing here?" his voice tone was sharp and to the point.
"I just accepted a position in the English department," you explained. "I didn't know you worked here when I applied or, hell, even when I accepted the job."
"So how did you find out?" he asked, slightly less defensive, but still not friendly.
"The Humanities Department secretary," you replied. "She asked where I'd last taught and when I said Boston University, she mentioned you and your genius niece, which eliminate everyone else."
Frank nodded stiffly.
"I didn't want you to find out that I was here from someone else," you explained, after a moment. "I didn't this it was fair, considering."
Frank just nodded again.
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He was being rude and he knew it, but he blamed the shock of seeing her again.
After all, she was the one person he had gone to before he'd left for Florida. He had asked her to come with him. But she'd said no.
"I don't blame you," he said, thinking and saying the words at the same time.
He really didn't. She had just gotten her job in the English Department and leaving would have risked her ability to get another position anywhere else.
Hell, he'd struggled to get this job. It had only been the situation with Mary that had gotten the Dean to even give him a chance.
"I've missed you," she said, softly. "A lot of time has passed..." she cleared her throat. "I'm divorced. He was another professor and why I left Boston. I have family here."
"I'm sorry," he said. He nodded towards the door. "It's just Mary and me. Always has been."
"I always knew you'd be a good dad."
Frank looked up at her and, for the first time in twelve years, felt his heart skip a beat.
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jewels2876 · 2 years
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The End of the Day
Day 6 of the HBC Spring Fling - today’s Prompt is Old Love - I was going to keep going with it, but it took a turn and had me crying, so I ended where I did for reasons - shoutout to @the-ce-horniest-book-club
Pairing: Steve Rogers x reader
Word count: 198
Divider by the lovely @imerdwarf
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The stars glimmered as twilight faded into the darkness. A soft breeze rustled the leaves, creating a soft melody with the birds still singing and the crickets chirping. The crescent moon hung in the growing night sky.
The two of you rocked hand in hand, not a single word needing to be said. It was enough to enjoy nature’s symphony around you; a peace that had been earned more than a lifetime over.
He chanced a glance over at you; he had lost count after the first ten or so years, but even now your profile made him feel like the luckiest man in the world. “Why’d you pick me?”
You turned your head towards him. “What did you say?”
He cleared his throat and spoke louder. “I said, why’d you pick me? You could have had anyone sweetheart. Anyone with sense about him knew you were a catch.”
“What? Speak louder! I forgot my hearing aids!” He couldn’t help it and burst out laughing.
“Are you laughing at me, old man? I can still kick your ass, you know.”
Steve stopped laughing, squeezing your hand instead of responding, and let the night’s sounds take over once more.
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jewels2876 · 2 years
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Running Late
Day 4 of the HBC Spring Fling and I’m almost caught up! This prompt was First Dates and I followed up on Admiration - you don’t have to read it but it will make some sense if you do 😊 Thank you to @the-th-horniest-book-club​
Pairing: James Conrad x female reader
Word count: 191
Divider by the lovely @imerdwarf​
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James glanced at his watch for the second time in…ten minutes? He made a grab for his phone when the door to the restaurant opened. He sighed in relief as other parts of him stirred. Your simple black dress was short, barely covering your ample behind; the neckline…is that even a neckline when it’s so low? He scrambled out of his chair and pulled out the chair to his right. You flashed him a dazzling smile; a sizzle of heat coursed through him as you slid onto the chair.
“Sorry I’m late,” you started. “Traffic was a bitch for me.”
“If you had left earlier,” James teased.
“If I had left earlier, I wouldn’t have had time to shave.” You gave him a wink and he gulped hard. His gaze dropped to your smooth legs, then to the cage-like stilettos you had slipped on. He gulped again.
“You look lovely.” James adjusted himself subtly before motioning to the waiter. “Would you like some wine?”
“Sure. Although I don’t think it’s the best start to a discussion about self-preservation,” you sassed.
James groaned, knowing exactly where this date was going to end.
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