#lee bodecker headcannon

[thornsnvultures]

pressure

lee bodecker x plus size!fem!reader || 1.2k || cw: pure filth, smut, mutual masturbation, breathplay, daddy kink, oral (m rec) || a/n: a rewrite of one of my first fics on ao3

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You wake up in the middle of the night to Lee pressed up against your back. With every one of his inhales you feel his tummy brush against your lower back. Lee’s arm is draped over your middle, his stubble caressing the back of your neck and his soft comforting weight surrounding you.

You feel your core getting wetter by the second so you slip your hand in your panties to alleviate some pressure but your fingers running across your sensitive clit just makes your pussy slicker. Like a bloodhound he can smell it on you, can feel you squirming underneath him. Lee presses a kiss to the back of your neck and grinds into your backside real slow.

“Whatcha doin’, darlin’?

Your hand stills over your folds. Heat rises on your cheeks from being caught. Denial catches in your throat, you can't lie, not with his lips mouthing along the nape of your neck.

"Wakin’ me up when I gotta be up early in the morning," Lee tsk's, running his nose down your jaw. He presses a kiss to that spot right below your ear that makes your toes curl and your thighs tighten. His wandering hand nudges your own from between your legs and takes its place. Lee groans at the mess he finds between your thighs. "Still wet from takin’ my cock earlier, darlin’? All'a my cum leakin' outta that tight snatch." His thick fingers feel around your messy pussy, nudging your swollen, clit and gathering up your slick before pushing his two fingers inside. You could come from just that touch alone with how needy you are for him.

"Please, Lee. Daddy," you whine and grip his thick wrist in your hands like you're afraid of him pulling away and leaving you empty.

"Uh-uh. You wanna touch yourself without me," he rips his hand from between your thighs, "you gotta be a good girl for daddy and show me what you were doin’.”

Lee's fingers are shiny with your juices and he sucks them good and clean while you get situated. You turn around, half sitting up against the headboard, lifting your nightgown even higher on your hips so your cunt is exposed to the cool night air. Hunger consumes Lee's already dark blue eyes until they're nearly black.

“Tastes so good, sweetheart. Look'it you," Lee pushes his boxers down and takes himself in hand as he motions for you to get to it, put on the little show he's waiting for. "What’s got you all worked up this late at night, sweet thing? Tell me.” You can barely focus on his words as you watch him lazily tug at his fat, drooling cock. It takes a quirked eyebrow from Lee to bring you back. You lick your lips, watching the red tip of his cock peek out behind his fingers as he tugs, before going back to touching yourself how you like, how you were when you thought Lee was fast asleep.

“You, daddy," you groan, "I was thinking about you, your body, how good you make me feel. How you take care of me.”

“Is that right, darlin'? You like when Daddy makes you feel good?”

"God, yes," you cry out as your hand moves faster against your clit, strumming it hard until your legs are shaking.

"So beautiful. My perfect little girl." Lee's matching your pace with his fist when you slide two fingers from your other hand in your sloppy cunt, mimicking him fucking you.

You're a moaning, sobbing mess when you feel Lee reach over and squeeze at your breasts. One and the other, the palms the weight of your tender flesh, plucks at your sensitive nipples until you're shaking, shivering, nearly crawling out of your skin. Lee knows you're there, right there, you just need a little push. So he slides his hand up your chest to your throat, circling it but not giving you the pressure you crave until you answer him.

"Who makes you feel good? Who makes you feel like this?" Lee's right there, kneeling in front of you, one hand on your throat, the other slick and jerking his fat cock. You want him to cover you with his cum, to paint you, mark you as his. You want him to pump you full of it until you can't hold any more. A tight squeeze to your throat brings you back before you can float away.

“You, daddy, you do. You make me feel so good. So fucking good.”

Your legs are shaking and tears form at the corners of your eyes but you can’t, won’t, let go until Lee gives you the go ahead. You’d beg but you can’t speak, your vision is going spotty from the lack of circulation and a tear falls from your eye when he tightens his grip even more.

“Let go for me sweetheart, make a mess all over these sheets. Give it to me.” His whispered words send you flying off the edge and he lets go of your neck just enough for you to scream in ecstasy. You’re legs are shaking violently as you continue to slide your fingers in and out of you and strum your sensitive clit, riding out the wave. “Shhh, that's it, darlin'," his big hand cradles your jaw as your limbs go limp. "Such a messy little slut.”

You don't protest as Lee slides you down the bed until you're flat on your back. Starting up at him with a lazy smile on your face, Lee strokes your cheek as he straddles your chest and feeds you his cock from above.

Your hands run up his thick thighs before resting at his hips and you take the head of his cock between your lips, savoring the salty taste of him. He won't last long, not with you under him like this, but you don't mind. You're hungry for him, starving actually, since you woke up soaked and needy.

You bob your head as Lee fucks your pretty mouth, his balls are soaked with your spit and slapping against your chin and you think you could probably cum again from him using you like this. Hitting the back of your throat with a hand behind your head, holding you still so he can feel your throat constrict around him like a nice grip.

Praise pours from Lee's lips, "Such a good girl, taking cock like a good little slut. Fuck, take it all, that's it. So beautiful with a mouth full of cock, darlin'."

Tears prick the corners of your eyes as you gag around him over and over. Between gasping breaths you suck him down until he's babbling nonsense. Lee barely gives you any warning before he's holding your head still and shoving his cock down your throat as deep as it can go. A hoarse cry spills from his lips as he shoots his load and you moan around him, swallowing him down. Lee pulls out at the last second to shoot the last few spurts across your face.

"Beautiful."

He climbs off your cheat and goes to grab a towel to clean you up. Taking gentle care, Lee wipes away both of your messes before climbing back into bed and pulling you close.

"Sorry for waking you."

Lee chuckles and presses a kiss to the top of your head. "Don't you worry. I was only teasing. You know I'll always take care of you."

"Love you, daddy."

"Mm, love you too, darlin'.

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[littlelioncub43]

Just today i saw that Chris Evans was supposed to play Lee bodecker. I don't know how to feel about this. But i like Sebastian's Lee and i want him to crush me under his weight

It wouldn't have the same vibes. Would be a whole different man, entirely.

He ate this role up. No crumbs.

Sexy. Scary. Powerful. All the things I love in a (fictional) man.

Lee Bodecker is so ungodly sexy, it hurts. He oozes "I can fuck you good, darlin', you just know I can" vibes. He seems like a great cuddler too. I think he's got a soft streak along with his mean streak. Lee loves kissing. He's a slut for a good makeout session, he adores stuffing his tongue down your throat or when you shove yours down his throat. He likes it messy and hot and heavy. But he's also a softie. If you're in a relationship, he's in. Obsessed and infatuated and wrapped around your finger, all that he asks is that you're down for him just as bad.

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[pleasantlycrazyworld]

Request are open!

Who/What Do I write for:

Eddie Munson 

Steve Harrington 

Bucky Barnes 

Eddie Brock

Fluff 

Angst 

I will write about some mental health issues. Some include Anxiety, Depression, and Insomnia.

I’m willing to write for and about: 

Lee Brodecker

Horror movie characters 

Almost any marvel character 

Almost any Stranger thing character 

I want to try to write smut but I haven’t yet so bear with me when I do lol

I will write about health issues but I might need to do research on some things which I don’t mind doing but be patient with me posting those requests 

What I don’t write: 

Any real person. 

I won’t write for Joseph Quinn or Sebastian Stan or any celeb like that. They’re real people and I don’t feel comfortable writing about them myself. 

I won’t write about pregnancy just yet as of now I am not comfortable writing right now but in the future I might

I don’t do anything where something or someone is forced upon the character or the reader 

I personally don’t do any drugs or any smoking so I don’t want to write about it just due to the fact I don’t know much about it

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[saiyanprincessswanie]

Hello all,

I’m looking to read more variety of characters by Chris Evans and Sebastian Stan. Don’t get me wrong I love Steve and Bucky and I will continue to read them as they are my favorites. But I want to read more of the following characters either by mutuals or new authors that I haven’t read before. Looking for oneshots, drabbles or headcannons.

Here are some examples of characters:

Andy Barber

Ari Levinson

Cole Turner

Curtis Everett

Frank Adler

Jake Jensen

Lloyd Hansen

Mr Freezy

Ransom Drysdale

Chris (Destroyer)

God the bounty hunter

Lee Bodecker

Nick Fowler

So if you or someone you know writes for the characters tag me in your work or send it to me in a DM.

Much love Missy

#missy reads #looking for fics #looking for recommendations

[sgt-seabass]

Dancing with Steve Rogers, but you’re collared and he’s holding the lead

Okay, a character and ONE word was impossible. Sorry. So here we go.

Dark!Lee Bodecker (duh, its me) + dressing you up like his pretty little dolly + hardcore dumbification.

PS. I love you. Thank you for being such a shining light in this fandom.

𝒅𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒖𝒑

Daddy plays dress up with his favourite doll.

pairing — dark!lee bodecker x reader w/c — 1.3k (it was meant to be a a drabble I swear) this is a dark explicit fic. 18+ only.  part of my (closed) lake house getaway

warnings: dark!fic, dub-con (he’s trained her well), Lee Bodecker being filthy, Daddy/baby relationship, dumbification, implied little space, rough sex, manhandling, spanking, choking (kinda), orgasm denial a/n: Tsk tsk breaking the rules Lau. Jks lmao I love you and I’ll do it for you. I’ve never written hardcore dumbification before so hopefully I’ve done it justice and you like it 🥺🥺 kjflkdsjflkdsjf. Thank you @navybrat817 for helping me with my confidence when I was ready to bin this. Gif credit to @pedropcl.

"Don't move, darlin'. I don't want to have to punish you just when I've got you lookin' so pretty for me."

Lee's words chilled like ice through your blazing body as you did your best to remain upright.

It was hard with the vibrator nestled in your sopping cunt, three orgasms deep, and it seemed Lee had no intention of removing it any time soon.

As always, the sheriff was nothing but insatiable. He'd made his expectations clear ever since he'd taken you after your release from prison.

You were his sweet baby, and he was your Daddy.

It took a while, but you'd grown accustomed to the life and even began to crave your Daddy in ways you hadn't expected.

"Yes, Daddy," you said meekly, straightening your back just like how he had taught you.

"Can't dress a pretty doll if she's hunched, can I?"

As Lee moved the dresser of your playroom, you couldn't help the way your mind started to fall deeper into the hole of eased bliss. It's a comfortable space, allowing your mind to delve into that deep expanse you hadn't been in since you were younger.

Everything became simpler, your stress easing and tension rolling off your shoulders as you entered the subspace. You didn't have to worry about anything. You just had to listen to Daddy.

"Gettin' all dumb on me already, baby." Lee laughed as he sighted your spaced expression, but not in a way that was mocking, rather one filled with dark endearment.

As he pulled the white knee-high stockings up your legs, you moved through the motions, allowing him to manoeuvre you as the vibrator sent spikes of pleasure coursing through you.

With each whimper, Lee smacked your ass. "Dumb baby. Dolls don't make sounds when their Daddy is dressing them."

It had never been a rule before, but you knew Lee was always looking for an excuse to spank you.

You did your best to contain your sounds as Lee clipped on the baby pink garter with little bows, securing it onto the stockings with a gentle touch. And it was easy until he ran his hands up your legs, ending at the globes of your ass.

A yelp slipped past your lips as he kneaded your flesh in his hands, grinning at you as you could see his clothed erection straining against his slacks.

"Not finished yet, princess." Lee husked, resolve visibly faltering at the sight of you. You knew that look – the one where he was ready to snap and just fuck you until you didn't know anything but the word Daddy.

Your breath hitched when Lee picked up the lacy pink babydoll dress you'd seen so many times before. You couldn't count the number of times he'd ruined you in it. It made him feral, and a part of you wasn't ready for what awaited you once you were dressed.

Lee's hands ran down your body as he pulled the dress over your head, his hands leaving goosebumps in their wake.

You stayed still, legs quivering from the constant vibrations as Lee took a few steps back to look at you.

He circled you like a wolf with his prey, mouth watering at the sight of you as he undid his belt.

Within seconds Lee shoved you to the ground so you landed on all fours, ignoring your cries as he roughly pulled the vibrator out and replaced it with his weeping cock.

"Fuck baby, you're so fucking wet, such a fuckin' cockslut for me." His thrusts were brutal and unrelenting as tears started running down your cheeks.

"Daddy! It's too much!" You sobbed, knees burning against the carpet as the stockings rubbed against your sensitive skin. But Lee didn't relent, merely chuckling at your words.

Lee pushed your face to the playroom carpet, grunting above you as his hips snapped barbarically into you. "Look at you fuckin' blubbering cause of my cock. Oh fuck. Your cunt is so fucking needy she's pulling me back in."

You heard it before you felt it – the whoosh of Lee’s leather belt before it connected with your ass, a squeal tearing from your throat with each stinging smack against your skin.

It was all too much, and your brain shut down in a world where all you knew was pleasure as you could hear the wet squelches of your pussy and the resounding whacks of the leather against your cheeks.

Just when you thought it couldn’t get more intense, he started to rut harder, his pants getting wet with each thrust that slammed against you.

"Tell Daddy how much you want to be filled up. Tell Daddy how much you want his fuckin' milk," Lee growled as he dropped the belt and cupped the front of your throat, pulling you up so your back arched awkwardly, allowing his cock to delve even deeper into your heat. You could quickly feel your orgasm approaching, the new angle having you see stars in your vision as your oxygen supply began to fade.

"I- I- want Daddy's milk. Please, Daddy," you choked out, walls fluttering as you got closer and closer to the edge. "Can I cum? Daddy, please, I need to cum, please."

"No, you better fuckin' hold it til Daddy is done with you." Lee pulled out with a grunt, pushing you onto your back so he could straddle your chest, his cock hot and heavy against your lips. "C’mon princess, drink Daddy’s milk, and he’ll let you cum.”

Desperate for release, you quickly took him into your mouth, letting out a moan at the taste of yourself slathered all over him. Lee didn’t even have to move his hips as you sucked him, bobbing your head and using your hands to pump the areas you couldn’t fit in your mouth.

“Fuck, here it comes baby, gonna cum down your pretty throat,” Lee warned before you felt the salty release flood your mouth.

You did as you were told, drinking it down with a hazed smile as Lee looked down at you with a smirk.

“Good girl. Now, let’s see how many times Daddy can make you cum before you pass out.”

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[noceurous]

—girls like you don’t need heaven

summary: the night works for the troubled ones, it was better to make it home before the sunset

warnings: alcohol consumption, smoking, hints of family issues, marriage issues, body issues, infertility, cheating, angst, swearing, heavy flirting, usage of pet names (baby, sheriff), smut, fingering, lee bodecker x reader || minors dni, 18+

a/n: sorry if i made mistakes and tried to make lee sound as southern as possible, please leave feedback and comments 🖤

You turned up the music coming from the radio, sliding down the windows of your car to feel the wind on your cheeks. You wanted feel like you were alive, again.

As you were going to bend over the shift to take out a cigarette from your bag, you’ve seen the blue and red lights followed by the siren.

“What the fuck?” You stepped on the gas a bit more, annoyed by the fact that the road was clear and somebody already being the buzzkill of your fun.

Before you could escape the car, it ended up in front of you, causing you to step on the brakes. You huffed, hitting your palms on the steering wheel. You had half a mind to cuss the officer for being a trouble. It was already late at night and all you wanted was to get back to your place and sleep.

You jumped when he knocked on your window shield, sliding it down. “Ma’am, are you aware of the speed limit?”

“No, but people say it is never too late to learn.” You smiled at him, blinking your eyes a few times to look cute.

“It was 65, and you were going with 80.”

“Oh, that is a big difference. But as you can see, the road is all clear, and I just wanted to get to my bed before my bedtime.”

“You live near?”

“Kinda. You?”

“I’m the Sheriff of this town. It’s odd that I haven’t seen you already.” He said as he bend over your window to take a better look at you. Even in the darkness it was clear that he was affected from your beauty.

“I’m new in town, Sheriff. It’s nice to meet you.” He smiled, bowing his head a little when you gave him your name.

“Have you been drinking?”

“Define drinking.” He chuckled.

“I’m gonna ask ya to step out of the car. What kind of sheriff I would be if I let you drive like this?”

“The cool kind?”

“Nah, baby.” He took a step back when you opened your car, eyes wandering on your open legs in your pantyhose. He prayed for the one who invented those one more time that night.

“Do you always call the people of your town, baby? If so, I might like this place.” You asked as you tried to keep your balance in your heels.

“Only the cute ones like yourself.” He said as he helped you to stand still. “It’s a wonder how you drove all the way like this.”

“I’m a very good driver, Sheriff…” You squinted your eyes to see the name tag on his uniform. “Bodecker!”

“Just not responsible enough.” He said as he helped you to get into his car.

“What will happen to my car?”

“ ‘will have somebody to take it to the station, and you can come and take it in the mornin’.”

“Well, you’re lucky tomorrow is Saturday, so I don’t have to work. Otherwise you’ll be in trouble.” You joked as you got to his car.

“Tomorrow is Sunday, baby. And you’re lucky I didn’t put you in jail.” You threw your head back, squinting when you realised you spent your Saturday by drinking only.

“Well, isn’t it sad that I don’t have the memory of Saturday.” You let go a breath as you raised your cigarette to your lips.

“No smoking in the car.”

“Oh please. You’ve already taken my car and now I have to figure out a way to go all the way to the police station tomorrow. Can’t you cut me some slacks, please?” You pouted.

“Fine. But you don’t tell anyone about this. It will be our lil’ secret.”

“I don’t talk to anyone here.” You said as you lit your cigarette.

“Where to?”

“To the mango coloured one, with the broken chimney.”

“I know that one. Are you related to the old guy who lived there?”

“Granddaughter. My mom is the daughter. That is why my surname didn’t ring any bell.” He nodded, chuckling.

“Did he give you the house?”

“Well, I’m the only one that was interested. So, in a way, we can say that.” You smiled when you saw the house. “I’ll sell it after fixed the dozens of issues the old guy left us to fix.”

“I see, ‘m sorry for your loss.” You nodded, throwing your cigarette on the ground and pressing on it.

“Loss is loss. What can you do?”

“So all you need is to come by tomorrow. You need to sign some papers, but I will try to help you as much as I can.” He explained when he walked you to your door, making sure you have made it there safely.

“Thanks. See you tomorrow then, if I can remember.”

“Is there something I can make sure you remember me, baby?” He walked closer to you, leaning over to you.

You smell the whiskey on his breath, smiling at realising you weren’t the only one who loved alcohol. You smiled as you took out the pen on his shirts pocket, scrabbling something on your palm as he took a step back.

“This will do. Thank you for your service Sheriff, see you soon.” You said as you opened your door.

You woke up, nausea woke you up to be precise. The guest room bed was old and rough. You pitied whoever was next to sleep on the shitty mattress.

You tried to eat something neat, or whatever was left in the fridge, before heading to the station.

You swore to yourself when you realised you left your luggage in your car. Getting back to station in the clothes you slept in was nothing close to ideal.

“Well, it can’t get any worse than this.” You mumbled to yourself as you poured yourself some coffee. Taking as much as time to sober yourself up.

“You need to sign some papers, Miss.” The officer explained as he gave you the papers.

“Don’t I need to pay for towing and impound fees?”

“Those are already have been taken care of.” You nod as you sign the papers, getting your ID in return.

“You were also asked to drop by the Sheriff’s office, but he is on his break now.”

“What should I do? Wait?”

“Well, he should be here less than twenty minutes. I advise you to wait if you want to take your keys because I was told to not give them back until you have a meeting with the Sheriff.” You sighed. You should have known better that this won’t be easy.

“Can I at least wait for him at his office? This place is too crowded.” He shrugged, head busy with papers reaching to his chin.

You took it as a sign to walk over to the office. Closing the door behind you. It looked kind of messy, an ashtray filled with cigarette buds and a half empty coffee mug smelled like whiskey. You chuckled when you saw the doughnut box in the bin.

“Well, who do I see? So you remembered what happened.” You chuckled, shaking your head.

“It all came back to me when I didn’t see my car in the garage.” He smiled, shaking his head as he walked over to his chair.

“‘said in the morning, but it should be hard to wake up considering you couldn’t walk straight last night.”

“Something like that. So what is the meeting about, the responsibilities of a driver and the harm of the alcohol?”

He shook his head. “No, baby. I just wondered how you were doin’ considering you’ve had rough days.”

“I’m doing fine. Don’t I look fine?” You chuckled, even though you were sure you looked like hell, being in front of him in your wrinkled clothes and hair not fixed enough.

“You look more than fine, baby. A true treat.” He confessed in a breath, taking out your keys from the drawer.

“It’s nice of you to say that, considering I couldn’t change my clothes because my luggage was left in my car.”

“Even if you were dressed in a trash bag, you would look better than the women of this town.”

“Are you flirting with me, Sheriff?” He smiled at you, leaning back in his chair softly.

“What if I am?”

“I’d say it was a dangerous game for you, considering the ring on your finger.” He laughed, so hard that the corner of his eyes wrinkled. He couldn’t remember the last time someone made him laugh like that.

“Well, I believe you can guess that I’m not happily married.”

“Nobody is. I hope you will find something that will make you happy.” You said as you walked towards his desk, taking your keys. You turned around, swaying your hips slightly. A small thank you gift for him for paying the fees for you.

“Hope to see ya again, baby.” You turned to him, smiling.

“I hope that too Sheriff, you’re a pleasant company.” You said before leaving.

“It’s been long enough baby, ‘bout to lose ma hope.” You smiled when you’ve heard his voice. You looked over your shoulder, frowning to the creak the wooden chair made on the floor.

“It’s nice to see you again, Sheriff. You know where I live, so you could have always stopped by. I can leave my door open from now on if you want me to.” You winked.

He loved how suggestive you were. Glad to see the light in your eyes when you looked at him, something he never saw in the folks of that cursed town.

He was fond of your flirting and teasing, he already knew his price would be high when you gave in to him.

“This is the best offer I’ve heard in years.” He chuckled as he sat down next to you. “I might take your offer some day, you better be prepared.” You chuckled, shaking your head.

“Should I ask what are you doing here, Sheriff? Isn’t there any cute girl on the road for you pulling over?” You asked, even though you were aware it was rare for Knockemstiff to have visitors.

“I believe we both know that there is no chance for this old soul to find anyone better than you, baby. Not that I’m wanting to either.” You smiled at the compliment, knew he loved to play the game with you.

“You’re such a liar, it’s bad for your reputation.”

“Nah, it’s true. It surprises me to see ya still hangin’ in this shitty hole. Better leave before it eats the soul out of ya.”

You shook your head as you placed your glass back on the bar. “You’re here too Sheriff, could that be the reason?”

“I’d leave without lookin’ back, if I knew I have had better chances. It’s not like that with you baby. With a beauty like yours, you should have the world wrapped around your finger.”

“Shouldn’t you been telling those words to your lovely wife Sheriff? I bet she would be over the moon, I guess it had been years since you last told her something nice like that.”

“Somethin’ like that but I don’t like lying to my wife. It’s bad for ma reputation.”

“If she asks where you’ve been, are you going to tell her that you were with me?”

“I might, but that depends how the night will end, baby.”

“It will end with me sleeping in my bed peacefully. I don’t know about your sleeping habits but I’m sure it doesn’t include my bed.”

“You’re a stubborn one baby. You can’t deny about this tension between us, don’t you get tired of playing cat ‘n mouse?” You roll your eyes at him, taking a sip from your drink.

“If you don’t like those kind of plays too Sheriff, there is always your wife who I’m sure waiting for you at home with her legs spread wide open.” You mumbled, not seeing the small pout on his lips.

You didn’t know that it had been years since his wife last touched him when she found out that they had issues about getting pregnant. On top of the already existing issues.

Being a loving father was already out of the picture, why not a loving husband should stay?

“One more drink baby, and I gotta drive ya back to your place again.” He said as he pointed your half full glass. “You know that I can’t let you drive to your place like that.”

“Didn’t you drink too Sheriff? I cannot see any way out for both of us from this bar.”

“You’re the one who is mumbling baby, I can get us wherever you want all safe ‘n sound.”

“Cross your heart Sheriff, you’ve found how to make a girl get into your car.” You giggled as you packed your bag. “Take care of the bill, can you? Probably gonna cost less then your whiskey.”

You mumbled as you stood on your feet again, the gravity wasn’t your friend that day too but thankfully his hands stopped you from falling. “Gotcha, baby.”

The walk to his cruiser didn’t last long even if it did all the alcohol you’ve consumed made it pretty easy.

“You look better right next to me in my passenger seat, baby. It’s better than being in the back isn’t it?”

“It depends on how the night’s gonna end, Sheriff. Don’t get your hopes all hyped up.” You winked as you rested your head on the window, feeling his warm palm on your thigh.

You could feel the tingles on your thigh with his touch, feeling them going upwards from your spine.

“Don’t look at the glass half empty, baby. This old guy still has some games on his sleeve.” He winked at you as he stepped on the gas.

“Sheriff, the speed limit is 65, you’re on 70.” You fake gasped, spreading your legs for him so his hand went to inside of your thigh.

“Loved the dress baby, black is really your colour.” You nodded, biting down on your lower lip when you felt his hand getting closer to your panties. His fingers brushed against the band of it, tugging it down slightly.

You scouted closer to him, letting him pull the white fabric down. “Oh this night will be fun, too bad I’ve been looking forward to heaven Sheriff. You’ve gotta give me something far better than that.”

He smiled at your confession, when he took a look at the small dampness on your panties.

“Girls like you don’t need heaven as long as you’ve got guys like me.” He said as he stuffed your panties to the pocket of his jacket. His fingers found your folds, groaning as he felt the wetness.

“Shit, you’re so wet that I’m sure you’re gonna leave a mark behind you on the seat.” He pushed his finger inside of you. You spread your legs eagerly, hand holding tightly on the handle of the door.

“Fuck, being slow isn’t in your game, is it Sheriff?” You said as you turned to him, watching how his eyes were still on the road as his fingers bumped into you.

“I’ve got half a mind to stop this car and bend you over the hood.” He answered. You threw your head back, moaning when they brushed along your sensitive spot. Your other hand went to back of his head, pulling him to your lips.

The kiss was quick since he didn’t want to crash the car. You both moaned when your lips touched each other. “You taste like pure sin.” He chuckled, pressing on the gas, his thumb found your clit and made you moan again.

You could feel the coil below your stomach get tighten, your orgasm was close and you wanted nothing more than for it to came. “You’re gonna make me cum before we can make it to my house.”

“Is that a problem?” He asked, as he added another finger, curling them inside of you. “Wanna see if you were right.” He sped up his hand, making you came down to his fingers with a scream. “That’s how I like it.” He pulled them out, and liked his fingers clean as the car stopped in front of your place.

“Taste like pure heaven.” He said as he opened the door, and you copied his movements.

He followed your footsteps to the door, watching you clumsily unlock it. He pushed you to the nearest wall, smashing his lips to yours. You were caught off guard, wrapping your arms around his neck.

“Don’t think I can ever get tired of kissing ya.” You smiled, feeling the blood rushing to your cheeks. You made him walk towards your bedroom, kissing and taking clothes off along the way.

First thing he did was bend you over on your bed, fingers following the shape of your naked body lying underneath him. His thick hairy legs were placed on both sides of your body. His other hand was pumping his cock, rubbing the tip between the thick flesh.

He didn’t wait for you to see his naked body hiding under layers of clothes. Couldn’t see the look of pity like his wife was doing for the years even though he was sure you would never look at him.

He didn’t want to risk it.

A smile formed on his lips as he splayed you on the bed. You looked better than any woman he was thinking about when he was alone with himself.

“Such a heavenly sight.” He mumbled as his fingers found your folds, gathering the wetness. “Promise I’ll take my time with you next time baby. But you’ve made this old dog. wait for too long.”

He explained before pushing himself inside of you in one move. “Sheriff!” You squeaked, ashamed calling him by his title rather than his first name.

“Fuck! Keep calling me by that name, baby. Scream loudly even for whole town to hear!” He placed his hands on your waist, keeping you from falling forward.

“You feel so good S-Sheriff, so good oh!” You moaned when he spanked you.

“You feel so good too, baby. All warm and wet around me like you’ve made for me.” One more spank and his hand went to your throat, keeping your head up as he sped up his movements. Leaning down to kiss your back, peppering kisses all around.

You knew your second orgasm was close, body already sensitive from the first one. You couldn’t even remember the last time a guy made you cum twice.

“Sh—Sheriff, I—I’m close.” You cried out, feeling him turn your head to give you a kiss.

“I can feel it too baby, you squeeze me so good.” He said before kissing you again, pushing his tongue inside of your mouth. Your body shuddered under the weight of his large one.

The coil inside you finally snapped one more time, his mouth swallowed your moans before he broke the kiss. “That’s my good girl right here, taking my cock so good that it made you cum.”

“Anything for you Sheriff.” You said it out loud, mind so hazy from your orgasm it didn’t matter what you said.

“Fuck! Is that so baby? Are you going to continue to be a good girl and let me cum inside you?” He licked the shell of your ear, making your body tremble under him.

“Yes! Cum inside me Sheriff, please.” After you finished he spilled his seed inside of you. Ropes of white warm cum filling you up. You smiled at the feeling of being full.

He pulled out with a hiss, turning you around to see the blissful look on your face. “See baby, you don’t need heaven as long as you have me.” His large hands cupped your cheeks, as he leant over to kiss your forehead.

#lee bodecker #lee bodecker smut #lee bodecker x reader #lee bodecker x y/n #lee bodecker angst #lee bodecker x you #lee bodecker oneshot #lee bodecker fic #lee bodecker headcannon

[gogolucky13]

It seems I’ve reached another follower milestone (which is just so crazy!!), and I haven’t done a celebration before so with some down time with my personal writing, I thought I’d open up to do requests for one shots/drabbles/headcannons for the next week as a thank you for everything!

I’m so grateful for every single person who has read any of my stories and gave me a chance as a writer. You’re all so so amazing and make my time here so much fun!

Just a few parameters for making requests below!

Characters I’ll write for:

-Bucky Barnes -Lee Bodecker -Charles Blackwood -Chris Beck -Lance Tucker -Sam Wilson -Steve Rogers

What I will write:

-Angst -Smut (with and without kinks!) -Fluff -A/B/O -pretty much any AU/trope (I’ll try my best with any ideas you may have!!)

What I won’t write:

-Incest/underage/bestiality/etc. -DDLG -RPF

If there’s an idea or character you have in mind and aren’t sure about, just send an ask and I’ll let you know!

Requests will remain open until 08/15/21 and I will get to them as quickly as I can!

Although I am open to most ideas/themes, I still reserve the right to not write anything that makes me uncomfortable.

Thank you all again so much!! I’m looking forward to hopefully getting some requests or just chatting about our favorite characters and ideas!! I’ll create a masterlist for all the requests for ease of access when they’re finished! 💜

No pressure tagging some mutuals for signal boosting:

@please-buckme @callmeluna @bucksbestgirl @firefly-in-darkness @navybrat817 @sweeterthanthis @samwilsons-pillowpecs @justreadingfics @msmarvelwrites @angrythingstarlight @divine-mistake @drabblewithfrannybarnes @sweetlyscared @sunflowerxbarnes @bucksfucks @chrissquares @loving-bucky-is-easier @jurassicbarnes @saiyanprincessswanie @wonder-cole

dividers by @firefly-graphics

#bucky barnes x reader #bucky barnes #steve rogers x reader #steve rogers #sam wilson x reader #sam wilson #lee bodecker x reader #lee bodecker #lance tucker #charles blackwood #chris beck

[buckys-dollface]

Tay's Birthday Celebration 🎉

April 1st-April 10th

If you send any asks for my birthday celebration, you have to 18+ or older to participate. By doing so, you are agree to this

OMG! My birthday is a week away but how i consider it we celebrate all April long. I'm a real fan for celebrating the goodness in life and to me that includes birthdays.

Join me in the fun og celebrating my birthday all next week starting today!! (Especially on the Aries new moon) 🎉

→ Activities

※ Lets chat! Send me your thoughts or thots and lets discuss

※ FMK: Fuck, marry, kill (or kiss because I'm soft)

※ Smash or pass

※ Let the stars align: Send me your zodiac and ill pair you with ur fictional soulmate

※ Headcannons or blurbs about my favs (Bucky Barnes, Steve Rogers, Lee Bodecker, Andy Barber, etc)

※ Play that song: Send in a song and ill tell you what fic that it would resonate with the most, send in character and i curate a playlist for them or honestly we can just vibe and chat about music ♫

※ Behind the scenes: Have questions about any of my fics? Ask away.

※ Directors Cut (Tay's Verison): You request on of my wips and I release a sneek peek

※ Picture Perfect: Send in your fav photo (it could be Chris Evans, Sebastian Stan, Tom Hiddleston, etc) and I'll describe who i think it is and what the situation was based on the photo

※ Mood™: Send in a concept or au and I'll create you a moodboard 🌟

I hope you can join and happy April!!

Much love to you all!!

Signal boost: @writing-for-marvel, @gutflorizt, @buckmepapi, @maladaptivexxdaydreaming, @fluffycutecevans, @beefybuckrrito

#tays vibe ♈︎ #tay day celebration 🎉 #happy birthday to ME #marvel writing #marvel #bucky barnes #steve rogers #andy barber #peter parker #lee bodecker

[buckyownsmylife]

Lee bodecker headcannons were he convinces his innocent girl who hasn't done it before to suck him off telling her how to do it and just keeps talking filth the whole way through it.

I love the way you think 😈

Headcanon Sunday is almost over! Make sure to send me your ideas so I can write them for next week’s edition!

He’d be taking you on rides across town for a while

Getting you all giggly and wide-eyed as he reached for your thigh and rested his big hand there

You’d bite your lip to suppress the whimper that would threaten to escape just from his squeezes

It had to escalate eventually

And thankfully for Lee, you were more than eager to help ease his tensions when he suggested it to you

“W-what do I do?” You’d ask the first time you agreed to try it out, eying the bulge on his pants wearily

“Jesus fucking Christ, you really are innocent, huh?” He’d chuckle

“Come here.”

He’d take your hand in his, using it to rub his hard-on

And he’d relish in it for a little bit, allowing you to get acquainted with it

But of course, he’d get fed up with it fairly quickly

“Let me unzip this for you.”

You’d gasp when his naked cock was exposed to you for the first time, feeling your whole body grow warmer at the sight of it

Especially with the way Lee held it, slowly jerking it off

It made you feel things good innocent girls like you definitely shouldn’t be feeling

And the way your panties felt drenched was definitely a testament to that

But when you reached over to take it in your hands, he did call you a good girl

In fact, when you hesitatingly leaned over to give it an experimental lick, he wrapped his hands around your hair and moaned, “Yes, good girl”

And you wanted to keep hearing that

So you did as he said and wrapped your mouth around the head of his member, sucking lightly

That earned you a loud, “Fuck,” that scared the hell out of you

But as his hands went back to your hair, caressing your scalp, you relaxed once more, slowly taking more and more of him in your mouth

“Such a good girl for me,” he’d whisper, fascinated by the sight of you patiently swallowing him. “Letting me use your mouth.”

You didn’t know what it was

Maybe the idea of him using you

But his words made you moan around his length, which quickly made things spiral out of control as Lee instinctively thrusted up into you, choking you on his cock

It’d feel so fucking great that he wouldn’t let you come up for air

“Oh, fuck, don’t stop,” he’d groan, followed by another, “fuck.”

All while you were quickly becoming a drooly mess all over him

When he did eventually let you go at your own pace, he’d reach over and lightly spank your ass before grabbing it

“Can’t wait to teach you other things,” he’d whisper, fingers dancing over the edge of your ruined underwear

He ruins mine all the time and I’ve never even given him a blowjob - the problems of falling in love with a fictional character istg 😭

#my headcanons #lee bodecker #smut #lee bodecker headcanon #lee bodecker headcanons #lee bodecker imagine #lee bodecker imagines #lee bodecker x reader #lee bodecker reader #lee bodecker reader insert #lee bodecker reader inserts

[the-witty-pen-name]

SEND REQUESTS

Requests are gonna be open today until 5pm est

I need very badly to get out of a severe writing slump so send me any and all requests! no nsfw requests if sending anon pls and thank you! 

nsfw asks are totally welcome and encouraged just need to be able to check your bio for your age!

Characters I write for/want to write for:

-Bucky, Lee Bodecker 

-Sam Wilson

-Steve Rogers

-Loki

-Din Djarin, Jack Daniels, Marcus Pike, Ezra (Prospect), Frankie Morales,

-Obi-Wan Kenobi 

-Boba Fett

-Wrecker (the Bad Batch)

-Matt Murdock 

Drabbles / One Shots / Headcannons

#SEND REQUESTS #requests are open #buck barnes x reader #loki x reader #din djarin x reader

[littlelioncub43]

We always know period with Justin 🤌 "He's a little nymphomaniac, so he just fucks you through your entire period with a happy little smile."

I also think lee would be this way☝️. But also just 100000% husband material and Carr for you so so much and you'd feel so loved the pain is just forgotten. He'd even offer to stop your period for the say,,, next nine months?😚

I think ransom and Lloyd try both their best but still need some help.

Robert goes big or goes home. Man's got everything like a week before and comes prepared.

Lee would be very reliable. He doesnt want to know the ins and outs of whats going on with your body but he'll help you get through it as best he can. You get a little cranky with him but he is able to keep from throwing attitude back at you. Mostly because he knows you apologize as soon as you snap at him. You're a sweetheart and usually just need some lovin' and you're all set. He's oddly patient. It's hot as fuck. He also has to fight tooth and nail to keep your hands off of him. Not that he doesn't want to fool around, he's more worried about hurting you than he is about getting off. You have talked him into a couple of handjobs and blowjobs, but that was after you cornered him. He loves you to bits but sometimes you scare him with how horny you get on your period 😹

Lloyd and Ransom usually just order things for you. They don't fully grasp the concept of emotional support but they're learning every month! Like that time that Ransom got you your heating pad and held it to your lower belly while spooning you. That was big. He didn't even try anything, he just held you. Or that time that Lloyd restocked on feminine products without having to ask which ones you like the best, and then had one of his assistants send you a new pair of sweatpants because he remembered you bled through your favorite pair. It was adorable.

Robert is just as prepared as Lee is. Except he happily welcomes your advances. He loves that you can barely keep your hands to yourself. Some of the best head he's gotten was when you pounced on him the week before or during your period.

#murderer monday headcannon #romantic murderer monday #murderer monday #murderer monday drabble fest #lloyd hansen #lloyd hansen x reader #sheriff lee bodecker #lee bodecker x reader #ransom drysdale #ransom drysdale x reader #robert pronge #robert pronge x female reader

[slothspaghettiwrites]

Hello, I hope i’m not bothering you with this ask. I’m fairly new to writing and I don’t really understand what a ‘headcannon’ is, can you help me with it?

Hey! You totally aren't bothering me!

From Fanlore: "Headcanon (or head canon, head-canon) is a fan's personal, idiosyncratic interpretation of canon, such as habits of a character, the backstory of a character, or the nature of relationships between characters. The term comes from the fact that it is the canon that exists in a fan's head."

So a headcanon might be that Steve Rogers is allergic to avocados (genuinely a HC I have 😂)

Or you could headcanon that Tony Stark's love language is gift giving

Or that Orc!Lee Bodecker doesn't want kids because of his own deadbeat dad.

You can expand on your reasoning for the headcanon as much as you want, general this is done with bullet points, but you can do it however you want. And they can be as close to canon as you want. There are no rules. 😌

#sloth asks #nonnie #headcanons #there are no rules #this is fiction

[navegandoaciegas]

Are you writing headcannons for your broken wings lee Bodecker universe? Because I really love how you described them sneaking around before the actual plot of part 1. I’d love to see some more of that!

Knowing how things eventually end in Broken Wings, I don’t think I could write any sweet headcanons about Lee, sorry 😔 It just doesn’t feel right.

#anon

[thecutestlittlebunbunfairy]

Do you know a drabble/headcannon where reader is lee bodecker's sidechick?

Unfortunately I don't. That's also a little vague. Can you give a few more details? Maybe @slothspaghettiwrites or @gotnofucks knows! :)

[littlelioncub43]

Making you squirt.

Justin either saw it on porn and really wanted to try it with you or he does it on accident. Either way he's awestruck and needs to do it again and again and honestly as long as you'll let him. He'll become even more addicted.

Random has been wanting you to squirt for some time now but he's nothing if not stubborn so when you do squirt man's gets so fucking cocky and loves reminding you that he made you squirt.

Lloyd i feel like would be rather impatient. It's something we're working on. And he learns taking his time can be very rewarding, especially when said rewards is you squirting on his cock.

With Lee i feel like,,, it just happens. Like everytime he's just that good😂

(😅💋 I tried some murderer Monday for a change) did i miss someone?

Jfjsjfjs YESSSSS

Justin would make you squirt on accident. 100000% pure happy accident. He would be a little scared because he doesn't know what the heck is happening for a moment but so fucking turned on when he recognizes it. He cums as soon as he realizes that he made you squirt. And he cums hard.

Ransom is the definition of a cocky jerk and I love the idea of fucking with him. "Remember when I made you squirt?" "Remember when the IRS made you pay your taxes?" 😹 you get punished for the attitude but you both know he loves it.

Djjfjs nonnie, you hit the nail on the head with Lloyd. He is absolutely, the most impatient man ever. It takes him a while to learn that faster ≠ better. Well, most times.

Lee was able to make you squirt just by fingering and eating you. He's basically a sex god in a chubby body and a Sheriff's hat. He's fucking hot. He's confident but not cocky, he's experienced but not lazy. He knows how to play your cunt like a fucking fiddle and knows how you like it.

#murderer monday headcannon #romantic murderer monday #murderer monday #murderer monday drabble fest #lee bodecker x reader #sheriff lee bodecker #lloyd hansen #lloyd hansen x reader #justin capshaw smut #justin capshaw #ransom drysdale x female reader #ransom drysdale

[littlelioncub43]

We know Justin's a tittie and thigh guy.

Lee loves them both and doesn't see the point in chosing a favorite.

Idk Robert strikes me as one that likes spanking. Receiving and giving so maybe ass.

Lloyd and ransom also both ass but due to ransoms mother issues he for sure tiddie sucks

You never miss, nonnie.

Justin loves the titties. (And thighs, of course.)

Lee loves everything. He adores you.

Robert and Lloyd love ass. They love groping, slapping, cupping, cradling, holding— all of it.

Ransom has so many mommy issues that he is a titty man. He loves everything else but he feels so safe with his face smushed in your tits.

#murderer monday #murderer monday drabble fest #murderer monday headcannon #romantic murderer monday #lee bodecker #justin capshaw #lloyd hansen #ransom drysdale #robert pronge