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event | kinkmas 2023
prompts | exhibitionism + piercing
pairing | soft!daddy!lloyd hansen x little!reader, feat. lloyd's friends: andy barber, ari levinson, ransom drysdale, steve rogers
warnings | ddlg dynamics (lloyd is a soft sweet daddy.) months of no touch/orgasms. clit hood piercing (+ me not knowing much about them.) fivesome with a sixth watching; exhibitionism. fingering (vaginal + anal.) nipple play. clit focus + rubbing. overstimulation. asking permission to come + she comes hard. so much praise and encouragement. probably some light mocking/humiliation. sooo many petnames. aftercare!! :) brief alcohol mention
word count | 1,580
an | sorry for the weird formatting? tumblr wouldn't allow me to use the bulleted list bc of too many characters i think- but ahhh omg the very last kinkmas piece ๐ฅบ this event has been so much fun i hope you've all enjoyed the stuff i've written!! make sure to check out the event masterlist for anything you might've missed and thanks so much for reading along with me this month!! happy holidays and merry christmas to all of you sweet friends ๐๐
thinking about daddy!lloyd piercing your clit hood and then inviting all his friends over to show you off ๐ซ piercings do take time to heal so maybe he's away on a trip for a few months after it happens, and when he returns home he has his buddies over to come play with you ๐ you were touch-free for that time period, so by the time the big night comes you're more than ready for some attention down there
lloyd dresses you up in a pretty new dress he got while out on his trip, short with lots of cleavage showing as always. and panties are skipped entirely; they'd just get in the way. he has you wait in your room as he brings his guests in, getting everyone settled in the fancy lounge with drinks and snacks. then he sends one of his servants to bring you down from where you're patiently waiting upstairs
andy, ari, ransom, and steve all coo and fawn adoringly as soon as you appear. you recognize every face in the group quite well; these are your daddy's closest and most trusted friends, the only men he would ever allow near you besides himself. this isn't the first time they've come over to play under lloyd's supervision. while these sessions can be overwhelming with so many players involved, things never get out of hand, as each of your daddy's friends treat you with just as much respect and care as he would, himself
"there's the pretty girl. we've missed you, sweetheart," ari's cooing from his seat on one of the armchairs
"that's a cute little dress, sunshine. s'it new?" ransom winks at you as he stands near your daddy's chair, finishing a glass of scotch
"come on over, doll. your daddy said you have something very special to show us," steve says gently, patting the space on the long leather couch between him and andy
the lawyer nods at the blonde man's words, adding, "come here, honey. got a nice spot saved just for you"
lloyd's on the other couch, across from steve and andy. "go on, princess. they've all been waiting so patiently to see," he encourages you
you find your way over, sitting down obediently between the two broad men. ari comes and sits on the edge of the coffee table in front of you. ransom makes his way behind the couch, gently placing his hands on your shoulders and easing you back a bit
"you wanna show us, angel?" ari asks gently as he leans in a bit, helping the men on either side of you bring your legs up to bend at the knee, your stocking-covered feet falling to either side of you. when you give a timid nod, the skirt of your dress is lifted up to expose your most intimate parts to the eager men surrounding you. a soft gasp is shared as they all lay eyes on your leaking cunt, swollen and sensitive from months of neglect
"aww, little one," steve's murmuring sympathetically at the sight of your arousal
"look at that ring- so pretty, sweet girl," andy marvels at the sight of the gold loop that now runs right through the fleshy hood covering your needy little nub
"your daddy told us it's a very special ring," ari hums steadily as he reaches out and gently spreads your messy folds apart, all of the men watching as your little hole twitches. "it goes right through the hood of your sweet little clit, doesn't it baby?"
"and that means," ransom chimes in from behind as he reaches down into your low-cut top, gently collecting your tits in his hands and squeezing at them, "that every time it moves, it rubs right up against your poor little button. isn't that right, pretty girl?"
you manage to give a shaky nod, a small whimper rising in your throat as the men all close in to finally start giving you the relief you so desperately need. there's no fumbling or hesitation, each of them settling in on their own task to contribute to the system of pleasure
steve brings two huge fingers to line up right at your opening, swirling the tips around briefly in your pool of slick before steadily pushing in. "okay sweetheart, let's get this pretty little pussy nice and filled up"
ransom continues up at your chest, his fingers rubbing and pinching at your pebbled nipples. "there you go, doll face. just relax," he's encouraging as your back arches lightly, making you sink a bit down further into the couch
andy drags some of your plentiful wetness down, carefully teasing the tip of a single digit over your puckered rosebud. he chuckles when you let out a startled whine, his voice low and soothing in tone as he croons, "easy, baby. i'll be gentle, i promise"
and ari seems maybe the most pleased of them all as he begins tapping and tugging gently at the small gold ring settled so perfectly against your now hardened clit. the feeling of the metal bumping and moving against your throbbing button is already more than enough to make you squirm, ari's patient gaze settled on you as he murmurs, "look at that, so responsive, just like always. does that feel good, baby doll? here, i wonder if we just-"
the others continue masturbating you in their various ways as the man before you pulls up on the ring, forcing the hood of your clit back to reveal your swollen little nub. "there it is," ari breathes happily as he steals some of your slick, bringing his thumb up to begin swiping repeatedly over your exposed bundle of nerves as his other hand keeps its hood retracted with the ring
"oh-... o-oh..." you're immediately stumbling over your words, your breaths shuddering as your clit burns brutally beneath ari's quickening pace
"think someone likes that," steve's chuckling beside you as he stretches you out on his fingers, curling them upward to stroke against your weak spot
andy's gathered more of your arousal to coat his pointer finger as he gently begins easing it up into your tight little ass, his eyes shining with pride as you weakly take the intrusion, "yeah? you like that, baby girl? that's it, honey. you're being so good for us"
"let's see if we can make this pretty little girl come for us," ari speaks to the others as your tummy quivers, your little legs shaking on either side of you as the stimulation becomes more and more overwhelming. but as soon as your knees begin trying to close, steve and andy are holding them open, giving you no choice but to lay there against the hot leather and let the men bring you to orgasm
"remember to ask permission, baby," ransom's reminding you as his head leans down next to your ear. the hands all over your body continue, but everyone glances over in lloyd's general direction as he sits just across the coffee table on the opposite couch, watching intently with a hand placed at his chin. one of his big rules for shared play time is that you always get his permission to come
"p-please daddy," your little voice comes out begging as both your holes are fucked forcefully now with large, slippery fingers, your nipples being rolled and rubbed as your clit is flicked in rapid succession. "please, c-can i-... can i-i come?"
lloyd scoots forward a bit, giving a simple nod as he lowers his hand from his face. "go ahead, princess. being so good for daddy's friends, you can come. you've earned it, baby"
as soon as you're allowed, you let go, your orgasm washing over you with impressive force. being the first climax you've had in months, it's quite the sight to be seen
all the praise coming from the men surrounding you blurs together as your holes contract around the fingers still pumping inside you: "oh- there it is" "good, very good, little one" "look at that, coming so hard for us" "keep going, baby. keep coming, that's it" "poor little girl, needed it so bad, huh?" "so cute when she comes, isn't she? such a precious girl"
when the waves of pleasure are finally dying down, their cheers turn to softer, soothing words as their hands still against you: "did so good for us, pretty girl. we're so proud of you" "that feel good, angel? seemed like a pretty big one" "you're okay, sweetheart. here, let's get your daddy over here" โno little one, donโt move. weโll take care of the mess; you just hang tightโ
everything feels like youโre experiencing it through a haze as lloyd comes over with the supplies needed for aftercare. youโre cleaned up and put in a comfy pair of fresh panties, your dress being repositioned on you to cover you up. someone wraps you in a blanket, and soon youโre safe and content in your daddyโs arms
the men all spend the rest of the night doting on you, helping keep you in a tiny headspace where you feel so safe and cared for. you get all the snuggles, tummy rubs, hair strokes, nose and cheek kisses, and gentle loving words you could ever want from each of your daddyโs wonderful friends
wow holy cow i got carried away with this ๐ฎโ๐จ all of them at once is so much but like,, , the i need that kind of so much ๐๐
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๐ณ๐ ๐ฝ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ฌ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ฟ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ฟ๐๐๐๐
๐ต๐๐ ๐บ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ณ๐๐ข๐๐๐๐๐
๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ข ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ข๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ข๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐. ๐ฐ๐๐ ๐ข๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ฃ๐, ๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ข ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐.
๐ฟ๐๐๐๐๐๐ข ~ ๐ฐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐.
๐ฒ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ~ ๐ฐ ๐๐๐ก๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ข ๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐ก๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐, ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐, ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ข๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐.
๐ฒ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ~ ๐ฟ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ก๐๐๐๐๐ข ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ข ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐, ๐๐๐๐๐๐, ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐.
Relationship: fae!Ransom Drysdale x captive!fem reader
Words: ~1.6k
Warnings: explicit language, explicit sexual content (public sex, fingering, spanking, mention of oral sex and unprotected vaginal sex), mind control, mean!Ransom, SMUT! 18+ ONLY
A/N: ooooooh I love him. Enjoy you guys!
Ransom leaned back on his throne as the human king in front of him droned on and on, sighing deeply as he swirled his golden wine on its goblet and watched it catch the light.
Gods but these humans with all their problems were boring. Always with their meager excuses why they couldnโt pay their dues to the high fae king. It was too cold for crops. The cows werenโt producing milk. The rivers were frozen and halted trade. Blah blah blah blah blah.
At least his throne was comfortable. More of a chaise than a throne, with gilded legs and arms worked into intricate patterns and piled with cushions of silk and velvet. The wine was excellent as well, and the fruits brought to him by the servants were succulent and ripe. It all would have been very nice if it werenโt for the incessant whinging of the man in front of him.
There was only one thing that could cure his boredom.
โI do not care how supposedly terrible the winter was, you have responsibilities to me and to your people. If you cannot pay with gold or crops, I will have to take my dues in some other way,โ Ransom held up a finger to silence the lesser king when he opened his mouth again, turning to one of the lower fae who made up his court and grinning wickedly. โBring me my kitten.โ
โWhat else could you possibly want?โ The human king looked angry, clenching and unclenching his fists as he watched the fairy king rest on his rich throne and enjoy the fruits of the lands of always summer. It was an affront that he required payment for the protection of the human lands when he was enjoying such wealth. โI have nothing else to offer, Iโฆโ
The words froze in his throat when the door to the throne room opened, all the blood draining from his face and terror taking him when he caught sight of you.
It was supposed to just be a rumor, that the fae would take your firstborn if you couldnโt fulfill your oaths. But here you were, a former crown princess being led on a gilded leash as she prowled on all fours towards the fairy king. You wore nothing but a golden collar and soft kitten ears, and the human king felt his stomach churn when he saw a matching tail that could only possibly be held in place in a certain way. He couldnโt decide whether he should look away or not, this was the most obscene display he had ever witnessed.
โThereโs my precious little kitten,โ Ransom beamed when your eyes lit up at the sight of him, taking your leash from his courtier and patting his thrones until you hopped up onto it and stretched out in front of him. โThatโs my good princess, did you have a lovely bath?โ
โMmhm,โ You arched your back and purred when he gently traced his long fingers along your jaw, whining softly when they began to drag down your throat. โNice and clean for you, Daddy.โ
โI can tell, kitten,โ Ransom chuckled when you let him slip his other hand between your thighs, spreading them wide so your pussy was on display for his entire court. โClean and already wet, my eager little girl. Ah ah, you fucking look at her,โ He scolded the human king when he started to look away as Ransom began to pet your quivering cunt, kissing the top of your head and sliding the hand on your throat lower so he could fondle your breasts. โShe enjoys being shown off so you watch. And stop looking so concerned, she loves this. Sheโs spoiled rotten, doesnโt even remember her old life or her family unless I lift the hold I have on her mind. Youโre happy, arenโt you, kitten?โ
โMmm, yes Daddy,โ You squeaked and writhed against him when he tweaked one of your nipples, your pussy gushing all over his fingers when he gave it a gentle pat before he started to pet you again. โCan I have cream? Oh please, Daddy?โ
โLater, little one, Iโll give you more cream than you can swallow,โ Ransomโs smile grew even more cruel when the human king gagged at that, rubbing your pussy faster until you choked on your purrs. โMy sweet, stupid little thing.โ
You mewed and looked over your shoulder at him with widened eyes, panting when he squeezed your breast and spreading your legs even wider for him. The expression on your face was one of pure love and adoration. The fairy king was your whole world. Every second you were apart from him was pure torment, and every second you were with him was pure bliss. Your body responded to him like it did to nothing else, only he knew how to touch you and work you up until you could think of nothing but the unimaginable pleasure that would rage through your body.
Ransom could tell you were starting to lose it, his gaze shifting between you and the uncomfortable human king as he drew you towards your peak. He was enjoying the way both of you were squirming, you with ecstasy and the king with disgust. Showing you off to his court was thrilling enough, but he truly enjoyed using you to show his dominion over his human subjects. They all thought they could get away with whatever they wanted, but you were proof that they never would.
He smacked your clit and cooed at you when you came apart for him, kissing your cheek gently and making sure the lesser king was watching while your pussy fluttered and gushed all over the throne. You whimpered and sucked on your bottom lip when he asked you if you wanted more, letting him turn you onto your stomach and slip his thumb into your mouth while your eyes drifted closed. Ransom stroked your back a few times before he began to give you soft, quick spanks, taking a rest every few slaps to rub your pussy or gently tug on your tail plug. His gaze never left the human king though, chuckling along with the rest of his court when the man turned bright red at having to continue to witness your humiliation.
โSuch anger in you humans,โ Ransom hushed you when you whined as one of his spanks landed directly on your sensitive pussy. โBefore I laid my web over her mind my little kitten was angry too, now look at how happy she is,โ he finished spanking you and slowly pushed two of his fingers inside you, smiling when you clenched around him immediately before starting to slowly fuck you with them. โImagine how happy your son will be once he becomes my puppy. Would you like a playmate, pretty kitten?โ
The kings horrified grunt was drowned out by your mewl of assent, your back arching as you pushed your hips into the air so he could have all the access he needed. You would do anything he asked of you, sucking harder on his thumb as he slid a third finger inside you to stretch you even wider. Ransom cocked his head when the king started to tremble with rage, feeling the energy coming off the man and shivering at the pleasure he derived from eliciting such a reaction. He couldnโt resist the urge to rile him up even further.
โJust think how lovely your son will look with his own little tail. I think Iโll have him fuck my little kitten for the courtโs amusement, what a pretty sight that would be,โ the king looked as if he was thinking of killing Ransom, as if he could harm him in any way. โAnd once heโs filled her tiny cunt and worn her out he can suck my cock like a good boy. Heโll sleep at the foot of my bed and fetch my slippers just like a loyal dog should.โ
โStop,โ the thought of his son being subjected to such degradation made him want to be sick, but he couldnโt let his people starve either. โStop this. I will kill you if you touch my son.โ
โAre you going to keep your oaths to me then?โ A fourth finger pushed inside you and you sobbed around Ransomโs thumb, drooling all over his hand and yourself while you squirted in your climax. โBecause the only other option you have is to give up my protection. You should ask my kittenโs father how that went for him, how much of his kingdom was lost to those barbarian goblins before he finally let me take her from him so I would drive them back, how many of his subjects children were taken by the wisps and sprites before I secured the border between our realms. I will give you until sunset on the morrow to make your decision, leave me now.โ
Ransom drew you into his lap after pulling his hand out of your fluttering pussy, kissing your nose and telling you how beautiful you were as his guards escorted the beleaguered king from his hall. He already knew what the manโs answer would be, and he looked forward to fitting his son with a jeweled collar and watching you welcome his new pet.
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the murder at evergreen university
a/n:ย asdfghjkl I have been writing this since january...... wow. it's never taken me that long to write a story before... also I made a quick student bio about the majority of the people in this story, so if you wanna start off by looking at that, then here is the link โก
summary:ย ย just a slutty murder mystery
warnings:ย reader x various CEvans characters (Ransom Drysdale, Curtis Everett, Ari Levinson, Steve Rogers, Frank Adler, Jake Jensen, Lloyd Hansen), DARK content, noncon, smut, violence, university AU, murder mystery, detective!Ari, family friend!Ari, mma!Curtis (I just couldn't resist), surely extremely inaccurate on all levels (the college stuff, the investigation, everything, but this is just for fun so it's okay. lol I got the frat name from fantasynamegenerators.com hehe), polyamory, kissing, alcohol consumption, crying, drugging, murder, somno, daddy kink, dirty talk, choking, penetrative sex, size kink, vomiting, flashback sequences are written in all cursive
word count:ย 11.100
โผ gentle reminder that feedback, but especially reblogs are the way you support writers on here โฝ
masterlist |ย join my taglist | evergreen university masterlist
Walking up the steps of the Kappa Zeta Nu building, you pulled your humming ear pods out of your ears and popped them in the jacket pocket where your phone rested. If it hadnโt been for the big Greek letters above and its proximity to the college, the fraternity house could almost fool someone into thinking it was just any other regular suburban home.ย
Giving the front door a rhythmic knock, it quickly swung open to reveal a scruffy-looking mathematics major, still groggy from sleep.ย
โMorning Frank,โ you couldnโt help but notice the spark in his eye that your presence generated.ย
โAngel,โ your nickname sounded so good on his sleepy lips, making you smile as he gave you a quick glance up and down, โhow do you look like that this early in the morning?โย
Walking past him, further into the house, you chuckled, โ8:30 is not that early.โ
โUm, on a Saturday it is.โย
Thanks to the open floor plan, you quickly caught sight of Jake sitting by the kitchen island, scarfing down a bowl of cereal.ย
โHey!โ the blonde smiled, mouth still full of his breakfast, โIโm guessing by the gorgeous look on your face that you made it through last night?โ
โYep,โ you exhaled, thinking back on the major cram session you had to power through in order to meet the paperโs deadline. The lengthy assignment for your cognitive psychology class had been so extensive that it probably hadnโt been that smart of you to keep procrastinating it the way that you had, but somehow you got it done, โturned it in just in time.โย
โAtta girl,โ the computer whiz reached over the counter to give you a high five, โI knew you could do it!โ
โSpeaking of yesterday,โ yours and Jakeโs fingers lingered a moment before parting ways, โhowโs our boy doing? Didย he make it through last night?โ
Appearing behind you, still sweaty and panting from his morning run, Steve answered your question, evidently catching the tail end of the conversation just as he came in through the door, โCurtis is doing just fine,โ he leaned against one of the counters, catching his breath, โbetter than fine actually, he won.โย
โHe did?โ a bright smile bloomed on your face, โman, I wish I could have been thereโฆโ you were usually so strict about being there for important things, such as Curtisโ occasional MMA fights, but because of your procrastinated schoolwork, you hadnโt been able to tag along. โItโs all Lloydโs fault, you know. He did the wholeย oh yeah, we can have a little study date, get that paper done, no sweat, and thenย distractedย me, leaving me with all of the work to get through yesterday.โย ย
โYou wanna turn the faucets on down here, give his shower an icy turn as revenge?โ Jake suggested, fiddling with his spoon playfully.ย
โNah, Iโll just give him the cold shoulder for a bit,โ you settled your forearms against the countertop, unintentionally giving the guys a better view down your top, โhe hates it when I ignore him.โ
โHe sure does,โ Jakes drawled, nearly dropping his utensil into the milky bowl as he unabashedly stared down your cleavage.ย
Biting your bottom lip a second, you returned to the matter at hand, โis he up yet?โ
โCurtis?โ Steve clarified, opening the fridge and plucking out a cold bottle of water.ย
โYeah.โ
โNope,โ Frank shook his head behind you, โheโs still sleeping.โ
Only pushing yourself halfway up, you asked โcan I go see him?โ slightly taking the others by surprise.ย
โWhen have you even needed permission to go barge into his room?โ Frank questioned.
โI donโt knowโฆโ you muttered, glancing down at the speckled pattern of the counter's surface, โmaybe heโs got company or somethingโฆโ
โAngel,โ Steve leaned over the opposite side of the table, craning his neck so that he could catch your timid eyes, โhe is not gonna go pick up some random girl just because you missย oneย of his fights.โ
Bowing your head, you opted not to answer, instead just attempted to shake the doubt off you entirely.ย
In a bouncy rocking motion, you straitened back up and moved towards the stairs, two of the guys tagging along as they too needed to head upstairs.ย
โSo,โ you glanced over your shoulder at Frank and Steve, โhowโs Ransom settling in?โ
โThe new guy?โ Steve spoke, โfine, I think. I donโt know, I donโt speak trust fund kid, so how would I know.โ
โI donโt think heโsย thatย badโฆ Shouldnโt we at least try to include him in our little group? It just seems kinda mean not to since weโre so tight and you all live with him,โ reaching the top of the stairs, you heard, from the bathroom directly in front of you, the trickling clues of Lloydโs luxurious shower, and briefly glanced down at the far end of the hall where the new guyโs closed door was, his vast room mirroring Steveโs at the opposite side, though his was much more secluded from the rest, being closed in by the injection of both the broad staircase and the bathroom before the cluster of rooms came. โLike you said, you donโt know him yet, he might be super sweet and just takes a bit of time to warm up to people.โ
โMaybe,โ was all Frank cagily, not giving it any more thought.ย
Coming to a stop in front of Curtisโ door, you slowly creaked it open, revealing the sleeping display of a bruised buzzcut, still lightly snoring on his back.
โJesus christ,โ you breathed and leaned your shoulder against the doorframe, taking in the beaten form of your friend, โyou sure he won?โ you asked the men still lingering a second longer, peeking over your shoulder into the room.
โYeah, you donโt wanna see the other guy,โ Frank gave your behind a quick tap before ducking into his own room.ย
Turning your head to look at Steve, himself leisurely making his way down towards the room at the end of the hall, โyou sure heโs fine?โย
Stopping in his step, he offered you an earnest glance, โheโs fine, Y/n. Go wake him up.โ
After shutting the door behind you, you peeled off your jacket and let it drop down onto the desk chair you passed on your way towards the small mattress. Kicking off your shoes, you climbed the twin bed, kneeling beside your resting friend.
โWake up,โ you sang, dipping your smile down low to rouse Curtis. Receiving a less than lively reaction, only getting a soft inhale of breath as an indication that heโd woken, you tried again, swinging one of your legs over his form to straddle his hips, โhey, tough guy,โ you felt his palms slide up the curve of your ass and come to rest around your waist, โyou alive?โ
Just barely fluttering his bruised eyelids open, a bright smile bloomed on his lips, โhi angel,โ he sighed contently at your presence, blinking up at your softly illuminated form as the gentle morning light streamed in through his open window, the family of birds living in the tree just outside aiding in the gentle ambience.ย
โA little birdy told me that you won last night,โ you let your upper body sink down against his, resting your chin on top of your folded palms, right underneath his chin.
โI did,โ you saw as the sting of his various injuries woke him up even further, โalthough I still would have preferred if my good luck charm had been there instead of doing boring homework.โย
โOh, please donโt make me feel any worse,โ you hid your face in his chest, โI already feel like I have too much making up to do.โ
โOh yeah?โ he picked your head up for you to see the sly smirk now adorning his face, โwhat did you have in mind?โ
โI donโt know,โ you spoke shyly, feeling your cheeks flush as the position the two of you had found yourself in dawned on you, โI just really wanted to have been there,โ and you sat back up, wary of where you placed your hands for support on his beaten frame.ย
โAh,โ he waved a reassuring hand, โyouโll be at the next one.โ
โOh, I will,โ you grinned promisingly, scooting down to the foot of the bed as you watched him sit up, the duvet falling off his body to relieve the rest of the colourful aftermath, โa simple assignment wonโt be able to stop me,โ your enthusiasm made him smile through the wince he let out as he got up off the mattress.
Tailing after Curtis as he moved out into the hall and made his way down towards the lavatory, you suggested as you followed him into the bathroom, โwe should totally do something to celebrate your win! Itโs the weekend, we should do something fun!โ
Standing by one of the sinks, Lloyd, fresh out of the shower, didnโt take his eyes off his hair in the reflection as you sauntered in. As Curtis grabbed his toothbrush, he leaned down and whispered cheekily in your ear, โI know a way we can celebrate, just the two of us,โ flashing you a glance that caused your breath to get caught in your throat.ย
Cutting off your flustered giggle, Lloyd spoke, โthereโs supposed to be a party tonight down on the other side of campus. Me and a few of the others were talking about going.โย
โOh, the one Delta Phi is throwing? Natโs going to that! Said something this morning about meeting the guy sheโs been seeing there.โ
โWhat-,ย guy?โ Lloyd finally ripped his eyes away from the mirror, โwhat happened to that yoga chick?โ
โI donโt know, I think she was moving a little bit too fast for Natashaโs speed,โ you spoke of your commitment-phobe of a roommate. Saddling up beside the fighter now brushing his teeth, you said, โso, what do you say?โ bumping your hip gently against his as you saw him look back at you in the mirror, โit could be fun.โ
Pretending to ponder the proposal, Curtis answered, โif you put on a pretty little dress, then I might be convinced to go,โ the foaming toothpaste lightly murmuring his flirting.
โโฆItโs always the innocent-looking ones youโve gotta look out for,โ Ransom spoke over the loud, bassy music to the moustachioed man next to him on the couch, โand this little charade youโve all got going on must be a hell of a good time,โ he elbowed him suggestively, though didnโt conjure the desired reaction from him, โoh, come on, you can tell me, dude. Just help a brother out with a few details.โ
โI wouldnโt know,โ Lloyd shrugged with a smirk and took a sip of his beer.ย
โWhat do you mean?โ
Huffing out a soft sigh, he answered, โsheโs an amazing girl, donโt get me wrong, but she just has a fewย rules.โ
โWhat, like some bdsm kinda rules?โ Ransomโs eyebrows wiggled excitedly.ย
โNo, man,โ he tried not to chuckle at the yearned-for images his inappropriate guess provoked, โback when we met her she-โฆ her heart was fuckingย brokenย and there wasnโt a lot of stuff that she wanted to do anymore, that she felt comfortable with, but over time, I guess when she started getting over whomever that fucker was, she began to relax and let us in.โ
โSo, youโre really saying you havenโt hit that yet?โ the prying man furrowed his brows, unmoved by the sob story.ย
โNone of us have.โ
โThen are those stories about you banging her last week just rumours?โ
โNo, no,ย wellย not exactly, we did have fun,ย trust me,โ he chuckled, poking his cheek playfully with his tongue, โbut I didnโt exactlyย bangย her.โ
โSo, let me get this right, youโre all mad for her and she hasnโt given out? To any of you? What, is she still a virgin or something? Waiting for marriage?โ
โI donโt think so,โ Llyod thought for a moment, โbut it kinda wouldnโt surprise me either if she wasโฆ I donโt knowโฆ itโs kinda complicated, but damn if she isnโt worth it.โ
Letting out a low exhale, he shook his head, โI donโt know how you stand it, dude. If she was mine, she wouldnโt be able to walk. Hell, how do you even share someone like her?โย
โWell, I donโt know if sheโs mine per se, we all just have fun, you know? Why not share?โ
โHey,โ your chipper voice interrupted their lewd convocation as you finally caught sight of them on the dark leather couch in the corner of the party, โthere you are,โ and immediately grabbed each of their hands in yours, โcome on,โ you leaned your weight back, ushering them to get up, โweโre doing shots in the kitchen!โ
โSeriously, Barnes? Watch where youโre going!โ Ransom exclaimed as the host of the party had rowdily bumped into the rich boy on his way through the narrow kitchen, causing the bright pink shot in his hand to spill all down the front of his white sweater, โthis is cashmere, dude!โ he yelled after Buckyโs quickly disappearing form, clearly not haven noticed the interaction himself over the deafening music and his drunken haze.
โOh my god,โ you gasped, noticing the huge stain now blooming on the man beside you, โare you okay?โ the sharp alcohol still stung in your throat causing your words to come out ragged.ย
โYeah, Iโm fine,โ he stared down at himself, then over his shoulder in contemplation of whether or not he should run after the guy in pursuit of revenge, โthis sweater however is not.โ
As your eyes washed over the ivory knit, watching it soak up the colourful cocktail, you thought out loud as an idea struck you, โwell, maybeโฆโ and acted quickly, grabbing the manโs hand, โcome with me,โ you yanked him past the rest of your jovial friends and down the hallway towards the small bathroom.
Catching on to where your head was at, Ransom spoke after crossing the threshold, โY/n, this is very sweet, but I donโt know if it will work.โ
โJust shut up and take it off,โ you held out your hand, too blind by your inebriated problem-solving instincts to consider any other outcome.
Gazing back at you a moment, he then chuckled and tugged the sweater over his head with one hand, your eyes widening as he placed the item in your waiting palm, it haven apparently been the only layer he had on.
โThank you,โ you breathed, dumbfounded for a second as you stared at his bare chest, briefly admiring his toned form before shaking it off and spinning around to turn on the sink. Holding the stained material against the slowly trickling cold water, you pressed and pinched the spot gently in an effort to not agitate the delicate fibres. โI swear, Iโm always the worst at spilling stuff on myself, Iโm like a child, plus the fact that Iโm a knitter, so not to promise anything, but Iโd say youโre in pretty good hands.โ
He didnโt say anything, simply settled in beside you, leaning against the edge of the sink as he watched your face contort in adorable concentration.ย
โOh, dammitโฆโ you gave up after a few minutes of gentle scrubbing. Turning the faucet off, you held the sweater up and looked at the, although lighter, still very much visible pink stain, โwell at least itโs a little bit better than before,โ you tried, flashing the half-naked man an apologetic look, โmaybe if I soak it a bit itโll get better, but-โ
โHey,โ Ransom placed his fingers atop yours still clutching the wool, โitโs fine,โ he lowered your hands as he leaned in and closed the gap between you two, his alcoholic breath fanning across your flush cheeks as he uttered a quiet, โthank you,โ before unexpectedly pressing a greedy kiss against your lips.ย
Feeling his grip tug the sweater out of your hands, you instinctively pressed your palms against his chest for support as the whole move had made your intoxicated body lose its balance. His lips were soft, but his kisses were hungry, determinedly letting it build far faster than you were ready for.
You let out a soft giggle of surprise as he suddenly scooped you up and planted you on the edge of the sink, nestling himself in between your parted thighs, your short dress haven ridden up from the movement.
โSo, is this why they all call you angel?โ he asked as his heated pecks fluttered down your neck, โbecause you swoop in and save the day?โ
โI donโt know if I do thatโฆโ you breathed timidly, the reality of what he was doing just catching up to you now.ย
โOh, but you do. You saved mine,โ he smirked, โyouโre my hero,โ you felt the tickle of his fingers as they snuck further up under your dress, โhowever can I repay you?โย
โI,ย um,โ you giggled nervously, catching his wrists before they could get any further, pressing your lips against his in an effort to soften the blow as you thought of a gentle way to let him down, โI think that kiss by itself was a pretty good thank you,โ you hopped down from the sink even though he made no effort in providing you room to do so.
Enclosing his arms around you as you giggly stumbled further towards the still-ajar door, he uttered, pressing the obvious tent in his pants up against your softness, โbut why stop there? I can do a lot better than that if you just give me five more minutes,โ but the door conveniently swung open a bit more just as two familiar figures passed it.
โAngel!โ Jake, completely blind to the man still clawing at you to stay inside the bathroom, hooked an arm around your waist and yanked you along as he and Frank jovially strolled past, โthere you are! Itโs almost 11 o'clock, please donโt tell me that youโre bailing on Curtis and truly dooming him to lose to us.โ
โI think Curtis would lose to you two in beer pong whether I am on his team or not,โ you smiled, thankful of their timing, โyou guys are the reigning champions after all.โ
โDamn right,โ Frank roared, excitedly lifting his fist, โJ and F! F and J! Ainโt nothing this duo canโt accomplish.โ
โWell, not everything,โ you giggled, hooking your arms around their forms as they strolled on either side of you, their arms draped over you in return, โfor instance, youโre both terrible cooks.โ
โShut up, angel,โ Jake said playfully, โweโre unstoppable and you know it,โ he stopped you in your tracks and trapped you against the wall, โsay it,โ he smirked down at you as Frank, not missing a beat, slipped in as well, enclosing you completely, โsay that weโre unstoppable.โ
Sucking in a sharp breath, you uttered, โyouโre unstoppable,โ the sudden proximity awakening memories that made your heart flutter.ย
โGood girl,โ he purred purposely, and a shiver ran down your spine as you recalled just how hot they both sounded cumming for you, a while back, when they had managed to talk you intoย playingย with them both.ย
โYou guys are so mean,โ you said light-heartedly.ย
โYeah,โ Frank scrunched his nose through his warm smile, โbut you like it.โ
Twirling you around the dancefloor, Lloyd had been the only one in the mood to satisfy your surge of energy when you came pouting, begging the boys to dance with you. Holding you close, his hands roamed as you rocked to the music, causing you to close your eyes and drift away.
โHey,โ a different hand suddenly tapped you on the shoulder and tore you out of your dream, โI need to talk to you a sec.โย
Eyes fluttering open to look back at your redheaded roommate, you gave her a quick, โokay,โ before raising yourself up onto your toes to speak into your dance partnerโs ear, โhey, Iโll be right back!โ
โOkay,โ he shouted back over the loud music, โIโll just go grab a drink, you want any?โ
โPlease,โ you reluctantly let go of his hand and yelled after him as you followed your friend through the swarm of partying people, โa beer, thanks!โย
Rounding the corner to settle into a comparatively quieter nook, you tugged your wild hair behind your ears as you looked back at Natasha, โwhatโs up?โ
Biting her lip, she spoke, โyou love me, right?โ
โWell, obviously, Iโm about to get down on one knee and everything,โ you joked, โwhat is it?โ
โCan I have the room tonight?โ she asked with a small winch, knowing damn well how frequent this request was.ย
โSeriously?โ your eyebrows shot up, โagain?โ
โPlease?โ she folded her hands dramatically in front of her and begged.ย
Letting out a soft sigh, you said slowly, โif you buy me that super good chocolate with the blue wrapper that they sell down on the corner, then-โ
โOh my god,โ she cut you off and threw her arms around you, โthank you, thank you, thank you!โ
โYouโre the worst roommate ever, you know that?โ you smiled, patting her back.ย
โAnd you are the best, a true saint! Me and my sex life pray at your altar.โ
โYeah, yeah,โ you chuckled, playfully pushing her away, โgo on then, get laid.โ
Returning to find that Lloyd had settled in with the rest of the guys, taking up all of the clustered couches, you put on your best miserable expression as he handed you your beer, โguys,โ you dramatically caught their attention, โI have someย reallyย devastating news to tell youโฆโ faking the need to suck in a self-soothing breath before uttering, โtonight, on this very night, I am homeless!โ
โOh no!โ they played along, giggling as you pressed the back of your hand up against your forehead.ย
โI know! Whatever am I to do? If only someย big, strong, handsomeย boys would let me crash at their fratโฆโ
Clutching onto Curtisโ broad shoulders as he gave you a piggyback ride back to the frat, you all laughed at Jake and Frankโs terrible, lewd rendition of the schoolโs fight song. If Lloyd had been here, if his stamina hadnโt forced him to stay out and enjoy the night a little longer, he would have probably not only joined in, but led the tune, waking up everyone in the dorms you passed.ย
โSo,โ Ransom smirked as you all tumbled in through the destinated front door, โwho will have the pleasure of bunking with you tonight?โ
โI,ย uh,โ you giggled as Curtis sat you down, your shoes clutched in your hand, โI donโt knowโฆโ
โYou can sleep in my room if you want,โ Steve offered generously, โIโll just sleep down here on the couch.โ
โReally? Are you sure? Because I can just sleep down here on the couch, itโs fine.โ
โNo, no,โ he waved a hand reassuringly, โyouโve had way more to drink tonight than I have, so you should really take the room closest to the bathroom, just in case.โ
Smiling widely, you stumbled over and wrapped your arms around his bulky form, โthank you, Steve,โ breathing in his scent as you smooshed your face into his t-shirt, โyouโre the best.โ
โYou wanna borrow a shirt to sleep in?โ Curtis asked, reaching out a quick arm to steady you as you lost your balance on your way towards the wide staircase.ย ย
โOh, yeah,โ you offered him a fuzzy smile, both the alcohol and the hour causing your eyelids to feel like they weighed a ton, โthat would be great.โย
Getting settled into the comparatively more private bedroom located next to the stairs, the bathroom too separating it from the rest of the doors clustered down the narrow hallway, you lazily changed into the t-shirt Curtis soon handed off to you, tugging it over your dress before sliding your party outfit off underneath the grey cotton, keeping yourself somewhat covered purely because you didnโt wanna end the conversation you and the rest of the boys were trying to wrap up.
โAlright, we should probably let the lady sleep,โ Steve spoke, watching closely as every time you blinked, your eyes gradually stayed closed just a little longer, nearly falling asleep against Curtisโ broad shoulder.
โNo, no,โ you protested, inhaling sharply in an effort to wake up more, โIโm just resting my eyesโฆโ
โRight,โ Frank chuckled as they all got up from their comfy seat on the mattress, being too tired to fight it, Curtis gently helped you lay down, tugging the duvet over your curled-up form.
โHey,โ Ransom poked his head into the room as the rest began to filter out, โI thought you might like this,โ you were surprised to see him have a small glass of water in his hand for you. Not simply placing it on the bedside table by your head, he kneeled down next to you and held it out, โhere,โ expecting for you to take it, โI swear, chugging a glass of water helps with the hangover,โ sliding his free palm under your head to raise it up.
โThank you,โ you smiled wearily as you slowly accepted it and raised it up towards your lips.ย
Noticing that you were only taking a small sip, his fingers found the bottom of the glass and pressed it up further, โall of it,โ he tilted it for you to down it all, โor else it doesnโt work.โย
Coughing lightly as you lowed the now empty glass, it left an odd taste in your mouth, though you just summed it up to be the handiwork of some of the strong beverages you had consumed during the night working its way up again.ย
โThanks, Ransom,โ you groggily patted his cheek, โyouโre so sweet.โย
His eyes flickering over your tired face, smooshed against the pillow, he smirked, โgoodnight,โ got back up and strolled out past Curtis still lingering in the doorway, arms crossed and watching over you like a guard dog.ย
โNight,โ you quietly called out after him as you saw his frame disappear towards the furthest room down the hallway. Redirecting your attention back to your friend, you hummed, โgo to bed, Curt. You gotta still be super sore from last night.โ
โItโs not that bad.โ
โOh, so youโre just gonna stand there all night, fall asleep on your feet and act as my sleep paralysis demon for the night?โ you joked with half-closed eyes.ย
A small laugh bubbled out of him as he finally moved, โsleep well, angel,โ he uncrossed his arms and reached out for the doorknob to tug it closed.ย
โGoodnight, Curtis,โ you snuggled further into the pillow as you felt sleep overtake you like a wave crashing the shore, adding absentmindedly under your breath, โlove you.โ
โHmmโฆโ you hazily blinked your heavy lids open, roused by the pinching pressure between your thighs. Looking up at the dimly lit figure, you mumbled fuzzily, โw-what?โ unsure if this was real life or a dream as the whole bed spun beneath you and you felt like you were floating.ย
โShh, go back to sleep, angel,โ Ransomโs grunt pierced your ears as his palm pressed over the bottom half of your face, silencing any words you might speak, โItโs alright, daddyโs got you,โ a shy cry vibrated against his hand as you felt him rock against you, finally noticing fully the unexpected sensation of his thick girth stretching you out, โjust be a good girl and lay right there, let me have a little slice of heaven.โ
Keeping your exhausted legs spread wide apart, his determined hips acting as a door stop, he moaned quietly, โfuck, it really did do the trick,โ he looked down at your dazed form, awake enough to be present for him, but unknowingly sedated enough for you not to fight back, โalmost a shame you wonโt be able to remember any of this in the morning,โ he slid his hand down to squeeze your throat, pinching your rapid pulse and making the world even more blurry, โlook at you, fucking out like a perfect little doll. You wanna be doll, huh? My own personal little fucktoy?โ
Fighting to keep your eyes open, your whole body rocked at his movements as he frantically picked up his pace, selfishly pounding into you, melting on top of you and pressing your sedated body further into the bed.ย
โYou know, I barely needed to touch you a second before you soaked my fingers, you clearly want this as much as I do,โ he tightened his grip on your throat, โyou need this, you needย me,โ stifled moans flowed from his lips as he unmercifully pounded into you, scratching his own vile itch, โpoor you, none of your boyfriends ever touch you properly. Thatโs just what you need, isnโt it?โ he mocked as your fluttering cunt tried to squeeze him out, expelling him from your body, โyou just need your tight little pussy to be stretched out? Just need some good dick? Donโt worry, angel,โ you vaguely felt his tongue flicker against your slightly numbed skin, โas long as I am here to help, Iโll keep your pussy sore, keep it filled up,โ you just managed to catch him growl before you lost the forlorn battle and your body dozed off again.ย
Waking up with a low groan, you quickly sprung up, feeling the contents of your stomach fighting their way out. With no time to entertain the surprising presents of Curtis already curled up at the foot of the mattress, you bolted out of bed and ran out the door, thankful for the close proximity to the bathroom as you soon found yourself kneeling in front of the toilet, regretting every sip you had indulged in as they burned your entire chest on their way out again.ย
Feeling as your loose hair suddenly got picked up and gently held back, you heard the warm rumble of Curtisโ voice as he said, โwow, okay, alright,โ his large palm found your spine, soothingly caressing it as you hurled your guts out, โitโs alright, angel. Just get it all out.โ
โUrgh,โ you groaned, clutching the cold porcelain as you spat out the fowl tang, โI am never drinking again,โ keeping your head over the bowl till you were sure you had gotten it all out. With a heavy sigh, you slumped back, colliding softly with the mass of your friend.ย
โYou okay?โ he asked, lightly running his hands over your goosebump-ridden form.ย
โI think so,โ you blinked up into his steely eyes, the reddened look to them flying over your exhausted head, โat least I made it to the bathroom this time,โ you tried to joke with a half-hearted smile.ย
Letting your body weakly droop down, sighing in relief as you felt the cold tile hug your form, you heard Curtis notice, โno, no, you canโt fall asleep out here,โ feeling his fingers already slide beneath your body.ย
โBut itโs so comfortable,โ you let out a small winch as he scooped you up into his arms, your frame draping over his strong limbs, and a dull pain stung your core. โHey, what date is it?โ you suddenly asked, trying to make sense of the uncomfortable tingle.
โI-,ย uh, why?โ he thought, carrying you back into Steveโs room, your eyes noticing the other doors down the dark hallway were all open wide, even though it was the middle of the night.ย
โNo reason, I just think I might be getting my period or somethingโฆโ
โMiss Y/l/n?โ a voice called, though you were a million miles away, โMiss Y/l/n?โย
โHuh?โ you blinked, shaking your head slightly as you unsteadily glanced up at the figure, โsorry, yes,โ you reluctantly let go of your friendโs hand and rose from the seat you had been waiting in.ย
โYouโre gonna be fine,โ Curtis gave your hand one last squeeze, โIโll wait right here for when youโre done, okay?โย
He and the other guys hadnโt let you out of their sight since the terrifying news had spread like wildfire yesterday morning and rocked the entire campus to its core.ย
โOkay,โ you nodded weakly, not truly present as you followed the stranger inside.ย
Pulling out a chair at the cold table, you sat down and averted your gaze from the walls of the bare conference room provided by the school for the law enforcements to use for their investigation.ย
โThe detective will be right in, you just sit tight,โ the figure spoke before they closed the door behind them, leaving you alone in the makeshift interrogation room.ย
You didnโt know how long you were in there, maybe a minute, maybe ten, but soon you heard the door creak open once more and a voice, long forgotten, found your ears, โhello, Iโm detective Levinson, I will be conducting this-โ
โAri?โ you blinked up at your elder childhood friend in amazement, the nauseating feeling of grief momentarily washing away at his unexpected presence as he sat down opposite to you, โwhat are you doing here?โ your eyes drifted over his informal suit, the jacket missing and the sleeves sloppily rolled up passed his burly forearms, โand when did you stop being a beat cop?โย
โUh,โ he blinked, a solemn expression washing over his stern face, softening it significantly, โaround a year ago,โ he then sighed deeply and said, โI really hoped there had just been another Y/n Y/l/n here at this schoolโฆโ
Effectively bringing you back down to earth, โoh, yeahโฆ will this be a problem? Can you not do this if you already know me?โ
โNo, no, itโs not that. I just-,โ his head tilted gently to the side, โthis isnโt something I ever wanted you to go through.โย
Sucking in a sharp breath, you nodded shyly, โyeah, well, I am.โ
Looking over you a moment, taking in the small changes you had adapted in the years since you had last seen each other, he offered a genuine, โIโm sorry,โ and attempted to catch your weary gaze.ย
โItโs not your fault,โ you glanced down at your hands as your fingers once again began to dig nervously into your skin, leaving angry little half-crescent marks in its wake, โyouโre not the one running around murdering students,โ you awkwardly attempted to joke.ย ย
Exhaling lowly, he then opened the file in front of him and laid out a small tape recorder in the middle of the table, โare you ready to begin?โย
โYeah.โ
Pressing on one of the side buttons on the recorder, Ari then announced methodically, โcan you please state your name for the record?โย
โY/n Y/l/n.โย
โAnd for the record, are you speaking to me voluntarily?โ
โI am.โ
Glancing over the open folder sprawled out in front of him, he asked, โwhat was your relationship with the victim?โย
โRansom, he-,ย umโฆ he was a friend. I honestly didnโt really know him for too long, but he lived with some of my best friends, so it just seemed pretty natural for him to also become a part of our little group, if youโd call it that.โย
โAnd you last saw Mr Drysdale when?โย
โAt the party Saturday night. I crashed at their flat after that, so it was probably early Sunday morning that I saw him last, when he was on his way to bed, I think.โย
โDid anything happen to him that night? Anything unusual? His behaviour? Someone he interacted with? Anything you can think of that stands out?โย
โUhm,โ you thought back, remembering the heated kiss you had shared in the bathroom, though looking back into Ariโs studying eyes, you couldnโt help but lie and say, โno, I donโt think so. It was just a party, you know,โ the thought of telling your childhood crush that you drunkenly made out with a guy sent your stomach turning, crushing the truth before it could crawl out.ย
โAlright,โ he nodded, โwell, if you do remember anything, please reach out, weโre running the bulk of the investigation from here, so you know where Iโll be.โ
โStill have your number,โ you forced an awkward laugh.
โRight,โ he sucked in a breath and averted his piercing gaze, โso,ย uhm, I donโt think I have anything else to ask you right now. Thank you for your cooperation with the investigation.โ
โOf course,โ you watched as his fingers wrap around the tape recorder, clicking the protruding button and making it stop, โit-,ย um,โ you felt a shiver run down your spine as his eyes fell upon you once more, making the polite words seem that much harder to muster, โit really is good to see you again. Nice to see that youโre doing good,โ then added jokingly, โthat your mom still hasnโt talked you into cutting your hair,โ a sincere smile tickled your lips at the mention of the warm woman living next door to your own parents.ย
Even though it was clearly forced, your words still conjured a genuine reaction from the guy who used to babysit you, โyeah, no, you know sheโs never winning that battle,โ he chuckled, shaking his head lightly, โitโs,ย uh, itโs great to see you as well. You-,ย umโฆย yeahโฆโ he dropped whatever compliment was on the tip of his tongue and averted his gaze, โI donโt wanna keep you any longer, you can go, you probably have classes to get to.โย ย
โI actually donโt,โ you informed him, though still slowly got up from your seat, โour professors have given us all some time off to-,ย uh, you knowโฆโ
โYeahโฆโ he nodded understandingly, his vision following your form as you made your way towards the door.ย
Pausing just before your fingertips grazed the doorknob, you looked back, timidly chewing on your bottom lip, โhey, Ari?โย
โYes?โ he responded quickly, clearly still completely captivated.ย
Finding it difficult to even breathe properly in his presence, especially when those soulful eyes were locked upon yours, you found that your words crumbled before they even got to see the light of day, โI-, umโฆโ then hastily scrambled your brain for a makeshift, โgood luck.โ
Breathing out a soft smile as he watched you nervously fiddle with the door handle, he said, โthanks, Y/n.โย
It had been Monday morning that a garbage man had found Ransomโs body in a dumpster on the far side of campus. Even though they had tried to contain the news, it still spread like a wildfire, and come lunch that day, it was the only thing any student could talk about.ย
The frat quickly got sealed off as an active crime scene as it had been the last place witnesses had seen him alive, forcing the rest of the guys to temporarily bunk up with friends in their dorms. You felt a bit ashamed about the immense relief you felt at that small detail, the comfort of having each one of them fight over who got to stay with you being something you welcomed with open arms. In the end, it was both Curtis and Steve who stayed with you, Natasha giving you the room and staying with her newfound beau in the meantime, giving you the entire space for a while.ย ย
The guys had always been protective of you, but it almost seemed to have grown over the past few gloomy days. Not a second passed by where at least one of them wasnโt at your side, holding you as you cried, walking with you through the crowded campus or just keeping you company, making sure you werenโt alone. You just added it up to be their version of freaking out and buying into the whole conspiracy that it hadnโt been a drug deal gone wrong as so many had assumed of the recently deceased playboy with a penchant for illicit substances, but actually someone on campus, a stone-cold killer masking as just the person next to you in your lit class.ย
โWhy donโt you go ask him?โย
โMe?โ your brows furrowed in Lloydโs direction, โwhy me? If you wanna know so bad, why donโt you just go ask him yourself?โ
Chiming in, Jake tilted his head, โwell, you did say you know the guy.โย
Exhaling lowly, you averted your gaze, your crossed arms tightening over your chest, โyeah, you could certainly say thatโฆโ
โSo just go, bat your eyelashes at him for a bit and figure out how much he knows,โ Lloyd tried to persuade you, though even his ever-present cocky charm couldnโt sway you this time.
Previously assuming that the whole conversation had just gone over Curtisโ head, as he had just quickly sat beside you and stared out the window, he suddenly perked up, โwe just-โฆโ he struggled to vocalise, โif it really is someone here on campusโฆ just the thought you sitting in class with them or-, fuck,ย anything, it just-โฆโ like a magnet, your fingers naturally found his own in a comforting squeeze, โangel, we just wanna keep you safe and the thought of someone like that running around terrorising the school-โฆ just please go figure out if he has a suspect yet. See if he has got any leads.โ
From the moment you had said goodbye to the familiar detective, shame about not telling him the whole truth had nearly eaten you alive. You had lied to not only a person you had known your whole life, but also a law enforcer. It was insufferable, like a snowball rolling down a hill and growing bigger and bigger with each accumulated snowflake.ย
โFine,โ you cracked, the shameful storm inside your body becoming too much to bear, โIโll do it.โ
โKnock, knock,โ you said with a small smile as you pushed the ajar door open completely.ย
โY/n,โ Ariโs spine straightened in surprise, his eyes no longer glued to the computer screen before him, โwhat are you doing here?โ
โThought you might be hungry,โ you held up your alibi for coming in the form of a takeout bag, โitโs from this little Indian place downtown,โ you shut the door behind you before plopping the crinkly bag down on the table, the warm light from the desk lamp illuminating the brimming containers of curry stacked inside, โyou like Indian, right?โ
โI-, I do,โ he said, still taken aback by the kind gesture, โthank you.โ
โYouโre welcome. Thought it was the least I could do as a thanks for what youโre doing,โ you waved a hand in the direction of the cluttered corkboard on the wall.ย
โItโs just my job, you donโt need to thank me,โ he said modestly, leaning back in his chair and lending you to spot the silver pen his fingers fiddled with.ย
Lowering your gaze to stare at your shoes, you exhaled, โrightโฆโ
โSo,ย um,โ he filled out the awkward silence, โwas there anything else you needed?โ
โOh, sorry,โ you mumbled, keeping your eyes averted, โyouโre obviously super busy and here I am just barging in,โ your vision finally flickered up to lock with his, already steadfast on you, โI just,ย uhโฆโ your breaths became more jagged as his sky-like eyes captivated your own, โthere was actually something else I wanted to talk to you about, something I wanted to tell you.โ
โAlrightโฆโ he nodded, listening intently.ย
Blowing out a shaky breath, you revealed, โI lied, something did happen that night.โ
โOkay,โ his brows furrowed, though not as much as you had feared, โwhat was it?โ your anxious brain haven already thought of a million different dramatic punishments he could penalise you with.
โI, uhโฆโ you squeezed your eyes shut nervously, โIย kissedย him,โ your pained voice rushed to force out, โat that party. It was in the bathroom and almost became something else, but, um yeahโฆ we kissedโฆ me and Ransomโฆโ you peaked just one of your eyes open, your tense shoulders nearly pressing against your ears at this point, โIโm really sorry, I just felt like couldnโt tell you something like that, notย you. I wonโt be arrested for hiding this information, will I?โ
โNo, no,โ Ari quickly rose from his seat, โY/n, youโre okay,โ he stepped closer to you as he attempted to calm your uncalled-for panic, โyou wonโt be arrested.โ
โOh,โ you breathed, โgood,โ feeling your shoulders begin to drop back down again, โyou know how my mind tends to freak out.โ
โYeah,โ he nodded softly, โI doโฆโ his words genuine as memories conjured the whisper of a smile to appear upon his lips, โthank you for telling me.โ
Awkwardly, you flashed him a tight-lipped smile, grateful that uncomfortable moment had passed, you recalled the other reason for why you had come, โsoโฆโ
โSoโฆโ he echoed.
โDo you have any leads, if you donโt mind me asking?โ
โThatโs classified information, you know I canโt tell you that.โ
โI knowโฆโ you averted your gaze and scrabbled your brain for what you could do or say to get him to tell you, โitโs just, Iโm so scared all the time. The school was always a place that made me feel safe, till nowโฆโ although your intentions behind those words werenโt completely truthful, the statement wasnโt that far off, โit was just worth a try asking you.โ
Holding your gaze, you could almost see his heartstrings get tugged as his brows quivered in compassion, โI-โฆ I do have something. If you didnโt know, we just finished sweeping the victimโs living quarters, so if they havenโt already been notified, your friends should be able to move back in by tomorrow, but we also found something, not there, but in proximity to the dump site, there was a knife with traces of the victimโs blood on it. Itโs in the lab right now as we speak, trying to decipher if there are any identifiable prints on it.โย
โOh my godโฆโ you felt goosebumps sting at every inch of your skin.ย
โYou havenโt heard any details about what state his body was found in, have you?โย
โNoโฆโ both from avoiding the papers and keeping to your dorm, you might be the only student on campus not aware of how your late friend had died, โhe was stabbed?โ
โThat was decisively what killed him, yeah, but he was brutally beaten before that.โ
โHoly shit, thatโs-โฆโ you shuttered, your eyes just now noticing the nauseating photos pinned on the board beside you, โfuckโฆ I donโt know how you do this all day, deal with these kinds of things.โย
โIt gets easier over time,โ he shared, his worried eyes scanning your face a moment before apprehensively uttering, โthis might be a really stupid question, but how are you holding up?โ
โI-โฆโ you toyed with the thought of lying to him yet again, but then opted to share the truth, โI am not doing so good, to be honest. I could probably count the number of hours Iโve slept in the last few days on one hand, or so Iโve been told. I donโt think it feels like Iโve slept at all, but apparently I have, just a little bit.โ
Sucking in a pained breath, he murmured, โIโm sorry. I can help find someone you can talk to, if you want.โ
โNo, itโs alright,โ his kind offer made it easier for you to look away from the horror plastered all over the office walls, โI mean, Iโm not alone, that fact has become crystal clear throughout all of this.โ
โYeah, I kinda pieced that together,โ he spoke in a much different manner than before, causing your brows to crinkle, โI conducted all the other interviews. Itโs nice that youโve madeย friends, making the most out of your college experience,โ he said in a tone, almost reminiscent of jealousy.ย ย
Averting your eyes, memories you so desperately tried to keep at bay pried their way in and snuffed out the fuming flicker his resentment had ignited, โhey Ari?โ
โYeah?โ
โDid you know?โ you asked wearily.ย
โKnow what?โ
โDid you know all of those years, growing up together?โ you lifted your vision once more as he offered you a questioning hum, โdid you know that I was in love with you?โ
Taken aback, it took a bit before he managed to answer, โno, I didnโt.โ
โWhy didnโt you ever call me? You just left.โย
โI was getting married, Y/n. What was I supposed to do?โย
โNot fuck the girl you used to babysit,โ you shot back coldly, โwhat even was I to you?โ
โI-โฆ I donโt know,โ his frustrated words came out breathy, โdo you think I planned for any of that to have happened? To sleep with you of all people? I didnโt. But when I came home that summer and saw you again, saw who you had become, I donโt know, everything just changed, you changed. I fully thought that youโd to still be that same little annoying brat you used to be, but you really werenโt. I didnโt expect it to happen, I didnโt expect you to suddenly do something like that to me, have that kind of power over me!โ
โSo, you just decided to break my heart instead? I was mad for you, for as long as I could remember. That summer was the happiest Iโd ever been and then you just up and left in the middle of the night without a word. Did you even think to imagine what it was like for me to run around that morning looking for you and instead finding an invitation for your wedding? I had to hear from your fucking parents that you had just come home to prepare things before the big day. You hadnโt even mentioned to me once that you were engaged, or even as much as just in a relationship. Was any of it even real to you or was I just your last bit of fun before you got tied down?โ
โIt was, Y/n,โ he insisted sincerely, โit was the realest thing Iโve ever felt.โ
โThen why did you go without as much as a goodbye? You know how much that broke me?โ
โYeah, well you seem to be doing just fine now,โ he said pettily.ย
โExcuse me? You donโt get to say something like that to me. You were the one who broke my heart, you donโt get to judge how I glued it back together. Just go back home to your wife, why donโt you.โ
Suddenly looking back at you in confusion, Ari then illuminated carefully, โY/n, Iโm not married.โ
โWhat?โ you blinked.ย
โI mean, I know you werenโt there that day, but I thought my mom at least had told you,โ the gears turning inside of him were nearly visible to the naked eye, โI couldnโt go through with it.โ
โWhat? Why?โ
Biting his tongue as he held your eye, he then exhaled, โbecause I didnโt think I should get married if I was in love with someone else.โ
Sucking in a stunned breath, you saw tears cloud your vision, โb-butโฆ you never even calledโฆโ
โI know I didnโt,โ he concurred heavily, his eyes unable to look away from your glossy ones. Feeling as if you might faint, you saw his woeful vision flicker down towards your lips, โIโm sorry, Y/n.โย
But just as you saw him slowly inch his face closer and closer to yours, a sharp intake of air stung your lungs as you raised a hand up as a barricade, โI canโtโฆโ too scared of history repeating itself, โwe canโtโฆโ
Sighing deeply, his eyes traced the tear that rolled down your cheek, โI knowโฆโ
You had just been helping the guys move back into the frat. That was all you had been doing. One moment you were all laughing, actually having a normal and pleasant moment for once, and the next, two officers were barging down the door and reading Lloyd his rights.ย
Youโd nearly lost it completely and Curtis had to hold you back so that you didnโt go scratch one of the officerโs eyes out. The man in the cuffs however took it with style, only trying to break through your hazy to let you know that he would be fine and for the others to take care of you, after all, this wasnโt his first rodeo down to the station, although those times it had only been for petty crimes like bar room brawls and such.ย
โBut I mean, how did it even happen?โ you thought out loud a while later, the miranda rights still ringing in your ears like a triggering song you just couldnโt get out of your head, โthatโs what my mind keeps going back to,โ you had finally calmed down after what felt like forever of the guys talking out of marching down to the station to do something, anything to get Lloyd out. Completely powerless, you sat curled up at the end of the couch as words flowed from your exhausted lips, โhow could someone like him be killed? He was such a nice guy.โย
Not being able to stand it any longer, Curtis pipped up from the armchair on the other side of the living room, โno, he really wasnโt,โ your bolstering words about the deceased being too much for him to take without cracking, โhe was a rich creep and everyone knew it,โ frustratingly, he gesticulated, โwith everything that he did to you, how can you just sit there and say that he was a nice person? The guy drugged you and violated you in your sleep for fuck sake!โย
The room went dead quiet as soon as those words left his lips.ย
โโฆwhat are you talking about?โ your voice no higher than a whisper as you watched your burly friend shrink in regret. โCurtis,โ you repeated more sternly this time as he didnโt offer an explanation, โwhat do you mean? What did you do?โ your voice broke as thoughts about if Lloydโs arrest hadnโt been a misunderstanding after all entered your mind.ย
โYou canโt tell her,โ Frank shot a glare at the fighter, โwe had a deal.โย
โYeah, well that was before Lloyd got fucking arrested!โ Jake chimed in, panic shining clear through in his tone, โsheโs a part of this, has been since the very beginning. She has a right to know.โย
Finding your wide eyes in the crowd, Curtis asked you wearily, โyou really wanna know what happened that night?โ hugging your knees tighter to your chest, you gave him a small nod in confirmation, โfine, Iโll tell you.โ
โฆ
โIs she okay?โ Curtis pushed the ajar door open further to ask, haven, on his way to the bathroom,ย ย caught sight of an out of breath Ransom tugging the covers back over your passed out form.ย
The head of the cashmere-clad man snapped up at the sign of company, the sudden alarm that began to bloom on his features was quickly drowned out by his usual arrogant air, โyeah, man,โ he shot back defensively, rushing to get out of the room, โsheโs fine,โ sounding like it had been a completely crazy question to ask.ย
Furrowed brow staying put, Curtis uttered slowly, โalright, but I think Iโm just gonna check myself, if you donโt mind.โ
โI said sheโs fine!โ Ransom slammed the door shut behind him, prohibiting the man now only inches from him from entering, โjust go back to your own room!โ
Worry and suspicion only growing at the obvious fibs, Curtis demanded, โwhat were you doing in there? What did you do?โ
โWhat are you talking about?โ he scoffed back.ย
โWhat did you do to her?โ Curtis took a looming step closer just as their raised voices began to stir some of the other slumbering residents.
โI didnโt do a thing,โ he cockily dared a chuckle, โcalm down.โ
โI will not fucking calm down,โ Curtis barked back before attempting to call to you through the closed door, โangel, you okay?โ
Leaning against the wall beside his own room, Jake rubbed the sleep out of his eyes as he groaned, โguys, can you not yell in the middle of the night? Some of us are kinda trying to sleep here.โ
Frank, as well haven appeared, seemed a little more alert at the sudden commotion in the hallway, โhey, whatโs going on?โ
โNothingโs going on,โ their suspicious friend waved a hand, โCurtis is just being a little bitch and freaking out for no reason,โ the ostentatious gesture granted the opposing man an opportunity to slip past and enter the room.
Nearly kicking the door down, Curtis rushed to your side, examining your unconscious form with worried eyes, โangel?โ the dim lights streaming in from the hallway just barely letting him notice how wrinkled and haphazard the t-shirt heโd lent you just a few hours before was on you.ย
โJesus, just let her sleep, dude.โ
Ignoring Ransomโs words of warning, Curtis tried once more, โY/n?โ touching your skin lightly before giving you a gentle shake, โcome on, wake up for me, baby,โ his heart nearly beat out of his chest as he unsuccessfully tried to stir you, the shallow rise and fall of your abdomen not granting him as much comfort as it should have.ย
Nearing the end of the hall, Frank asked once more, โwhatโs going on?โ side-eyeing Ransom warily, โis she okay?โ
โOf course sheโs okay,โ the trust fund kid scoffed.
โThe fuck she is,โ Curtisโ head whipped back in the direction of Ransomโs silhouette in the doorway. Getting back up on his feet, his sharp intakes of air causing his shoulders to rise, he stormed back out and demanded, โwhat did you do? Why were you in here and why the fuck is she not waking up?โ
โDid you not see how much she had to drink tonight?โ Ransom defensively gestured to your passed-out form on the narrow bed, โI was just checking up on her,โ and with a heavy sigh abandoned the argument entirely and descended the stairs.ย
Catching Curtisโ arm just in time to stop him from storming down after the man at the centre of the quarrel, Frank tried to catch the darting eyes of his friend as he asked firmly, โCurtis, whatโs going on?โ
โI saw him in there, hovering above her like a creep.โ
Already worried eyes suddenly growing in alarm, โhe was in there?โ Frank quickly shared a panicked look with Jake, both now sharing the same inkling of what horrible thing had occurred, โalone with her?โ
โYes.โ
โWait,โ Frank gasped, โdid you say sheโs not waking up? She is still breathing though, isnโt she?โ
โYeah, sheโs just out cold. Why?โ
โOh my godโฆโ Jake shuttered, his interrupted slumber now long forgotten.
โWhat? What is it? What arenโt you guys telling me?โ
Exhaling lowly, Frank carefully began to explain, โCurtis, you know that my sister goes to Bayshore, right?โ
โUm, sure, yeah?โ unsure as to why that fact was significant.
โWell, she told me about this student who overdosed after being drugged and raped. The guy was apparently caught and everything but just came from a wealthy enough family to not only never be convicted, but also keep the news out of the papers. Curtis, thatโs where Ransom transferred from.โ
Seeing nothing but red, Curtis stormed down the stairs. On his determined path to the kitchen where the object for his bubbling rage now stood, leisurely sipping from a glass of water. Curtis narrowly caught sight of Lloyd as he finally stumbled through the entrance from his drawn-out merriment, uttering a hushed apology to the bulky frame of Steve on the couch for the way he had carelessly slammed the front door shut behind him.
Only rolling his eyes at the sight of Curtis, Ransom didnโt even lower his glass as the fuming figure neared, โdude, I already told you, I didnโt do a thing-โ though the rest of his provoking words got squashed as Curtisโ fist suddenly collided with his jaw, swiftly grabbing onto his soft sweater before he could crumble like the shattered glass now scattered across the cool tile, โwhat the fuck!โย ย water splashing onto both of their feet.ย
โWhat did you give her?โ Curtis barked, his fingers digging into the intricate, stained knit so hard that they threatened to poke through to the other side.ย
โGive who what?โ appalled glare piercing as he fought against the hold.ย
โY/n!โ he shook him heatedly, โwhat did you give her?โ
โI didnโt give her shit, man,โ Ransom just managed to spit out before white knuckles collided with his face once more.ย
โDid you touch her? Because I swear to fuck, if you laid even as much as one finger on her, Iโm gonna-โ
โOh, I see,โ he actually dared to chuckle, a bit of crimson already staining the pearly whites he flashed, โyouโre jealous that you didnโt get with her tonight.โ
Landing another raging blow, Curtis yanked him in close and growled, โyou shut up and answer my question! Did you touch her?โ
Scoffing through his laboured groans of agony, Ransom finally disclosed smugly, โof course, I did, man. Sheโs been all over me all night long, begging for me to give it to her good.โ
The rest of the frat haven now clustered in the kitchen as well, staying in the periphery, Frank accused, โwhat did you give her? Was it the same as the girl you killed back at Bayshore?โ
The deep-pocketed manโs eyes flickered over Curtisโ shoulder, bruises blooming and swelling up his vision, โexcuse me?โย
โThe rape victim that overdosed at your old school?โ the bridge of Frankโs nose twitched in fury, โit was you that killed her, wasnโt it?โ
โI didnโt do anything of the sort, all I did was show those girls a good time, itโs not my fault some canโt keep up.โ
โIs that what you think happened tonight?โ Curtis hauled him against the fridge, gaining the manโs attention once more, โyou call assaulting Y/n a good fucking time?โ
Keeping his head held high, Ransom slurred, โwhat are you ashamed youโre not man enough to rough your girl up a bit and give her what she really likes?โ
Huffing like a bull, he uttered, โshe does not like it like that.โ
โOh yeah? Then tell me why I had her moaning the way I did, dripping down on olโ Steveโs bed like a cheap whore. Kind of a shame that she wonโt remember any of it in the morning, just hope I fucked her good enough that at least some part of her wonโt forgetโฆโ
โฆ
โOh my godโฆโ you shuttered, unable to look any of them in the eye, โoh my god,โ your palm shot up to clasp over your lips to choke the shaky cry that forced its way out, โI thought-โฆโ vision darting everywhere and nowhere at the same time, โI thought it had been a dream,โ tears streamed down your ghostly face as the hazy nightmare suddenly came into focus, โoh my god! I-โฆ I knew him,โ you jaggedly tried to piece it all together as vile stung in the back of your throat, โhe was-, he was my friend. I hadnโt known him that long, but he was my friend. I-โฆ he wasnโt just some dangerous stranger in the back of an ally threatening to kill me,ย he was my friend.โ
โฆ
The incoherent screams of Curtis slowly subsisted as his rampant blows finally slowed down. Slowly backing up, chest heaving, horror took over his eyes as he saw how far he had been pushed, watching as blood bubbled out of Ransomโs mouth, guggling his words.
โJust you fucking wait till my family finds out,โ he weakly continued his threats from his wrecked position on the tiled floor, โdo you have any idea how much power money gives you? I can squash you all like little bugs, ruin any chance you might have of a pathetic future and keep angel all to myself.โ
Unable to look away, Steve suddenly uttered as Curtis shakily retreated into the shadows, โโฆguys, we have to call an ambulance.โ
Whipping his head around, Jake protested, โno, donโt!โ ready to swat away any phone that might be raised, โheโs right. He has the upper hand no matter if we get him to a hospital or not.โ
โSo, what do we do? Look at him,โ Steve woefully gestured to the beaten playboy crumbled on the floor, โheโs dying. We canโt just leave him here!โ
โNoโฆโ Lloyd sighed, his demeanour seeming surprisingly calm and level-headed under the circumstance, โbut we can use what little time we have left before the sun comes up to our advantageโฆโย
โWhat the fuck are you talking about?โ Frankโs brows furrowed frightfully.ย
In a wide arc around Ransomโs broken form, Lloyd made his way over to one of the kitchen counters and pulled open a drawer, โhe said it himself,โ he exhaled lowly as he accepted his fate, โhe is more than capable of making not only angelโs life hell, but also all of ours,โ his tone cold, he riffled through the utensils, โfrom where Iโm standing, thereโs only one way for us to get out of this with minimal casualties,โ and fished out a knife, the steel reflecting in the low light seeping in through the other room.ย
โYou canโt be fucking serious,โ Steve gasped, โweโre not murdering him!โย
โSo youโd rather try and explain his corpse just lying here in our kitchen? This way we get the upper hand, we speed up the process and use the remainder of the night to our advantage till the rest of campus wakes up, hide him somewhere else, somewhere he wonโt be found,โ Lloyd stressed, โwe have to kill him, itโs the only way.โย
โShit dudeโฆโ Frank breathed, he and the rest realizing that he was right, โwhere would we even hide him?โ
After only pondering it a second, Jake pipped up, โitโs trash day tomorrow,โ tensely sharing glances with the rest, โif we get him to one of the big dumpsters on the other side of campus, drop him in there, no one will know! And even if they do eventually discover parts of him out on some dump, they wonโt be able to get anything off of him anyways at that point.โย
โI-โฆโ Curtisโ shaky voice finally filled the room, guilt seeping through in his brassy timbre as he asked what no one else would, โโฆwhoโs gonna do it?โย
Not letting the others even consider that weight, Lloyd swiftly declared, โIโll do it.โ
โWhat?โ the trembling fighterโs eyes finally lifted.
โIf they actually do somehow manage to nail us for this, it should be me that goes down for it,โ he stated deliberately, โalways knew Iโd go to prison at some point just like my old man, this way it wouldnโt be for anything stupid.โย
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Temporary Job
Pairing: Soft!Dark Ransom Drysdale x Female Reader
Summary: Your job with Ransom is only temporary. Or so you think.
Word Count: 250
Warnings: Implied DUBCON/NONCON, possessive behavior, Ransom Drysdale being an asshole (he's a warning, okay?).
A/N: The Basement Spouses Writing Challenge Week 2! Character: Ransom Drysdale. Length: 250 words max. Prompt: "Go on. Tell me you hate me and see what that does to me." โค๏ธ @stargazingfangirl18, I may need to expand on this and have him truly manhandler her! Written on my phone, so any and all mistakes are my own. Divider by the talented @saradika . Please follow @navybrat817-sideblog for new fics and notifications. Comments, reblogs, feedback are loved and appreciated!
Tears filled your eyes as you read the email. Another job rejection. This one hadnโt given you the chance for an interview. Just like the last one.
You stiffened and quickly tucked your phone away as Ransom walked into his home office. โExcuse me, Hugh. I mean, Mr. Drysdale.โ
โLet me guess?โ Ransom smirked as he shut and locked the door. โYou got rejected? Again? Probably because you were too busy looking at your phone instead of cleaning my house.โ
โI'm sorry?โ
โCut the bullshit. I'm not a fucking idiot,โ he snapped, his usually handsome face twisted in a scowl. โYou think I donโt know that youโve been looking for other jobs?โ
You caved under his sharp gaze and wondered how he found out. โIt isnโt personal,โ you said, refusing to tell him that you were uncomfortable in his presence. โBut this was a temporary job and-โ
โAfter the calls I made, no one will hire you,โ he cut you off, eyeing you like you were a piece of meat as tears began to fall. โAnd you can call me Ransom from now on.โ
You screamed when he bent you over the desk a minute later, even though no one was around for miles to hear. You promised you wouldnโt tell if he let you go. You may have even said you hated him when he laughed.
โGo on. Tell me you hate me and see what that does to me. But you arenโt going anywhere, pumpkin. Youโre mine now.โ
Don't worry. I'm sure he'll be good to you. ๐ Love and thanks for reading! โค๏ธ
Masterlist โ Ransom Drysdale Masterlist โ Ko-Fi
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ce characters + their skill at wrapping presents (based on technique, style, and enthusiasm) ๐โจ
crocheting a last minute gift rn hehe
steve: 9.5/10. the military precision comes in clutch when it's time to measure out wrapping paper. if he's not doing the wrapping himself, he's at your elbow with tape strips and scissors when you need them. gift bags? hell no, back in his day, presents were wrapped (ok old man ๐๐) heh expect steve to come home with half a dozen new tubes of gift wrap because he just can't resist the cuteness (target snoopy paper, beloved ๐ฅบ๐)
andy: 7/10. if he did it himself that is ๐ this is a man of experience and few close relatives. the holidays are a quiet uneventful time for him (besides the odd party) and he spends it with you, showering you in gifts and treats for the new year. most of those treats come with complimentary gift wrapping that he'll most definitely take advantage of hehe if not, he's a sparkly gift bag kinda guy
ari: 8/10. he doesn't have much skill at getting those sharp corners on a wrapped box but can he curl a ribbon or what? great color sense, he doesn't look like it but he can tell a french silver from classic silver ๐๐ whatta man whatta man. eight presents though, that's a lot of gift ideas to come up with. defaults to cash and gift cards for some nights, slaps a ribbon on top and adds mesh bag of chocolate coins and calls it a night
johnny: 6/10. look, he's a guy. still, he's a guy with a big sister. sue comes over and they make a night in of it. wrapping paper is everywhere, someone gets hit with a tube, nothing's lit on fire but reed's gift is singed and labeled "to: asshole". it's probably just fruit of the loom boxers. your gift though? he keeps adding stocking stuffers until sue makes him use a wicker basket to hold everything bc "it's chic, johnny, and a paper bag can't hold all of that."
ransom: 5/10 +3 effort points. ONCE HE TRIES?? HE TRIES!!! i mean not for his parents' gifts, he probably amazon shipped those to their house. but he'll pull out the ribbons, the glitter, the tinsel, the special wrapping paper just for you ๐ฅน๐ ransom doesn't really Get It, not until you have a day of present prep with him. cups of hot drinks and a movie on in the back, that sort of warm nostalgia that's so familiar yet distant from what he's known ๐ฅบsurprisingly good eye for it
jake: 4/10. oh lord he tries. he tries so damn hard. the living room is a wreck, there's tape everywhere and mismatched wrapping paper. he measures a length of paper too small and worries about cutting another one because you like that paper!! you'd probably cry if he wasted it!! so he takes a discard piece and kinda... band-aids it together... oh baby ๐ also how do you wrap plushies??? (put it in a box, jake, please put it in a box)
curtis: 7/10. solid score because he goes for maximum efficiency and doesn't take a break until every single present is completely hidden in gift wrap, tissue paper, ribbons, bows, and a gift tag. would be a 10 if he was a little more fancy and a little less practical about his present style. but he has the assembly line efficiency and it helps you get everything done in one day so kudos ๐ points off for getting suspicious when you take a long pee break tho
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since i've started writing this hc list, i've redone my amigurumi THREE TIMES. why do i do this to myself. i also wrapped last minute gifts like a jake today heh
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Pine-ing For You
Pairing: Soft!Roommate!Ransom x Fem!Reader
Word Count: 2.8k
Warnings: Fluff, Christmas, some swearing, fake dating, there was only one bed.
Summary: You bring your roommate, Ransom, to your family's Christmas celebration.
A/N: This is a repost from my old account, @/hevans-angel. It's probably my favorite Ransom fic I've written so I wanted to get it out for this holiday season! Merry Christmas everyone!
You had known Ransom Drysdale for many years, since you both were in diapers. It was safe to say you two were good friends, despite Ransom beingโฆ Well, Ransom. You practically knew everything about him.
Practically.
Since letting him move in with you after he was cut from Harlanโs inheritance, however, you discovered the biggest plot twist of all plot twists:
Hugh Ransom Drysdale loved Christmas.
Like, love loved.
As in, the man who gagged at those commercials of families getting together and being wholesome was also the person that put up the Christmas decorations at 12 am on November 1st.
You didnโt mind though, it was nice seeing him enjoy himself for a change; you had never seen him smile so much before, it was sweet. You almost told him he should smile more often but you didnโt want to run the risk of getting him all embarrassed so heโd stop.
Instead, you listened as he sang Christmas songs- his favorite was Grandma Got Run Over by a Reindeer, and he changed the lyrics so that Walt got run over- and helped him bake those little sugar cookies that had Christmas trees and snowmen on them.
You even put up with him whenever you just so happened to be standing underneath the mistletoe. He'd kissed your cheek and youโd kiss his, and when you'd pull back he'd be smirking.
One time when you both were drunkenly singing All I Want for Christmas is You, he pulled you over to the plant hanging from the ceiling and kissed you straight on the mouth. It was a chaste, puckered lips type of kiss and yet it still made your heart flutter from excitement. You both carried on as if nothing happened, never brought it up when you were sober.
You eventually decided the incident was merely drunken shenanigans and nothing more, although a part of you wanted to feel his plush lips against yours again.
When you asked him to join you at your familyโs annual Christmas party, you werenโt surprised that he said yes. In fact, he seemed excited to go. He had told you that Harlan always threw these big holiday parties at his mansion, but they always ended in fights and Ransom running off to the nearest bar so he could drown his issues in the first woman he saw.
Not this year, though. This year you promised him it was going to be good. You had a small family, so really it was only going to be you, your mom, your dad, and your siblings. Maybe grandparents too if they could stop by.
โThe only thing is,โ you started, โI kinda need to lie and say weโre dating.โ Ransomโs eyebrow quirked up, a shit eating grin on his face.
โSweetheart, if you wanted to go out with me all you had to do was ask,โ he quipped, causing you to scoff playfully and lightly shove his shoulder.
โNo, itโs just that if my grandparents show up theyโre going to bug me about how Iโm โgetting too oldโ and I need to settle down. I'd rather not deal with it this year." Ransom dropped a heavy arm across your shoulder and squeezed in reassurance; you felt like a ragdoll compared to his strength.
"Don't worry, I'll help you out."
๐
Christmas Eve came along, and you and Ransom drove to your parentโs house. He insisted on taking his Beamer, but of course he had to drive even though he didnโt know the directions. It was in the next town over in a nice gated community. You were the youngest of the family, so when you moved out to pursue your career they moved from one really big and fancy house to a different really big and fancy house.
The man at the gate let you in and Ransom drove by each neatly decorated house; some had only lights, some lawn decorations, a few had next to nothing. It was to be expected though, seeing that mostly elderly people lived in the neighborhood. You figured it was probably hard for them to decorate given their old ages.
When he got to the destination, you both got out of the warmth of the car and into the cold Boston air. Your parents- or perhaps someone they hired- made their house look like a fairytale; Hundreds of white lights covered every inch of the house, giant candy canes acted as a faux fence around the front lawn and two nutcrackers stood guard at the base of the porch. It looked even more magical with the light dusting of snow covering the ground.
โWow, do they do this every year?โ Ransom asked as he carefully climbed the stairs. He extended his hand to you, and when you didnโt take it he glanced over his shoulder. โCโmon, we're dating. Couples hold hands, sweetheart.โ He smirked and you huffed a laugh, taking his gloved hand as he helped you up the stairs.
โThank you. Yeah, they love decorating for the holidays. The inside is probably going to be even better.โ After a knock to the door, you heard some busting from inside before your dad opened it with a big smile.
"Hey you two! Merry Christmas!" He hugged you and kissed your head before turning to Ransom. "How are you feeling being away from your family for Christmas?" Ransom shrugged, taking his sunglasses off.
"Honestly? Relieved. I don't have to deal with their bullshit. Thank you for letting me join you guys." Your family, parents in particular, loved Ransom. They found him charming and his comments on his family always made them laugh, because who could disagree? The Drysdales and the Thrombeys were horrible. Everyone that knew them would say that. Ransom had his moments, but since moving in with you he had improved a lot.
โDonโt mention it. Come on it,โ your dad stepped aside and you and Ransom went into the house. Just as you expected, it was decorated beautifully. A giant Christmas tree stood in the corner next to the fireplace, said fireplace lit up and had stockings already hung up. There were dozens of presents underneath the tree, and sparkling multi-colored lights adorned the entire room.
โThe turkey should be ready in an hour. You two get comfy.โ Ransom went over to the fireplace and blinked in surprise.
โOne of these has my name on it.โ
โWell yeah. Seeing that weโre spending the night here, why wouldnโt they get you a stocking?โ You stood beside him. Ransomโs was knitted with red yarn and on the white, fluffy cuff was embroidered โHughโ in gold colored thread. They never liked calling him Ransom, your mom said the name โsounded too mean.โ Yours was next to his, all white. The yarn had silver threads laced in it, and your name was embroidered in silver.
โDo they get stockings for anyone who comes over?โ He didnโt mean to sound ungrateful, in fact he was the opposite of that. He just couldnโt believe someone would go through the trouble of doing that. As if you could sense that, you wrapped your arms around his torso from behind and hugged him.
โFace it, Ransom. We love you.โ You grinned and he offered a small smile back.
โFinally admitting it, huh?โ He turned around in your grasp. You felt your face heat up just a little as you shrugged nonchalantly.
โYou know how I feel about you. Youโre my best friend.โ Ransom looked like he wanted to say something, but instead he kissed your forehead and sighed.
โYouโre mine too.โ
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The party ended up going very well. Turns out pretending to be Ransomโs girlfriend wasnโt all that hard. You two pretty much acted normally, but there was extra hand holding, snuggling, and kissing. Lots more kissing. Whether it was on the cheek, forehead, even the back of your hand. He never kissed your lips, which in all honesty disappointed you. But you figured it was probably for the best, seeing that you were already so in your feelings about him.
Everyone in the family loved him, as usual. Your grandparents said they were happy you finally settled down with a nice boy. They even asked if you two would get married. You told them to quit it, but Ransom butted in.
โI can say with 100% certainty that I donโt see myself ever leaving her side.โ Everyone at the table awwโd. You looked at Ransom, both confused but you also felt like your heart would burst from the sweetness of it. He winked and took another bite of turkey.
After dinner you all played games and watched a movie. It was tradition in your household to watch A Christmas Story every year on Christmas Eve. By bedtime, your parents told you that you and Ransom would be sharing the guest room.
Of course, there was only one bed.
โDonโt look at me like that,โ you whined, laying down on the plush comforter beneath you. You had already changed into your pajamas, and Ransom was about to change into his.
โIโm not looking at you like anything.โ He said, even though he was clearly smirking. You glared at him and he laughed.
โIโm sorry, Iโm kidding. Cโmon, this isnโt a big deal. Weโve fallen asleep on the couch together before.โ He tried to reason with you.
โI know, but this isโฆ Different.โ You avoided his gaze and traced the stitching on a suddenly interesting throw blanket. Ransom sat on the bed in front of you and took your hand, making you look up at him.
โDo you want me to sleep on the ground?โ He offered, but you shook your head.
โNo, I donโt want you sleeping uncomfortably. You can sleep up here, butโฆ No funny business.โ You pointed a finger at him, and he nodded.
โYou got it. No funny business.โ
He went to the bathroom and changed into his pajamas, which was apparently sweatpants and no shirt. Lovely. You groaned and rolled over so you were facing away from him. You felt the bed shift as he laid down next to you.
โGood night, Y/N.โ
โGood night, Ransom.โ
๐
Christmas morning, everyone gathered around the tree to open presents. You sat next to Ransom on the sofa, his arm resting on the cushions behind you. The position was all too familiar, and your face heated; see, when you had woken up, you found yourself snuggled up to Ransom. You were nuzzled in his side, his arm draped protectively around you. You had managed to wiggle out of his grip without him noticing.
Gifts were passed out, "thank yous" and hugs as well. You had gotten a lot this time around, and your family even got Ransom gifts as well. That made him tear up, and you teased him for being such a sap.
Your gifts to him were simple but you hoped it showed you cared. It was a few new sweaters- you knew he lived in them practically all year long- a cookbook so he finally had no excuse to help you in the kitchen, and a writing set.
You had found this beautiful leather-bound notebook and fountain pen set online and ordered it immediately. Ransom had been talking about wanting to get into writing, whether it was novels like his Grandad or something else. You also mentioned to him that journalling was a good way to get one's feelings out in a healthy and constructive way. He seemed keen about the idea.
"Y/N, thank you so much," he pulled you into a hug and kissed your head. "I love this. I'll write you little messages every day." He said it in a joking way, but the way his eyes lit up made you think differently.
He went over to the tree and brought back a candy cane striped gift bag, placing it in your lap.
"Open mine now."
You untied the string handles and took the multi-colored tissue paper out. Inside was a set of three glass self watering globes- the top was a sphere and it had a long stem extending from it that had a hole at the tip, which allowed water in and out; perfect for watering plants.
The best part? The globe part was decorated to look like a catโs face. It even had little ears. You gasped and looked at Ransom, who was looking pretty proud of himself.
โThese are so cute! Iโฆ Canโt believe you got me a genuinely nice gift?โ He scoffed and looked offended, but you knew he was just teasing.
โOh wow, thanks a lot. As if you donโt go around our house talking to your plants as if they were real-โ
โThey are real.โ
โAs if they could understand you,โ he offered, to which you nodded and he continued. โBesides, ever since you made me take care of them-โ
โI didnโt make you, you insisted on it. And it wasnโt all of them, it was one. And it was fake.โ
โWould you stop interrupting me? Could you do that?โ He poked your side, to which you squealed and wiggled away from him.
โOkay! Okay. Continue, please.โ You raised your hands in surrender, making Ransom laugh.
โThank you. As I was saying, I know this is a hobby you love andโฆ" he shrugged as he trailed off. You grinned and hugged him.
"Thank you, it's amazing. Now, what else did you get me?" He chuckled and squeezed your shoulder affectionately.
"The rest is at our place. It's a surprise."
Once all the gifts were opened and breakfast (and about half the candy in your stocking) was eaten you all said your goodbyes and headed your separate ways. On the way home, you and Ransom stopped by a coffee shop. You got tea and he got hot chocolate.
As you got out of his Beamer you saw something sitting at the front door. As you got closer you noticed it was a little cactus that had reddish-pink flowers growing on it. The way the flowers were growing made it look like it had a flower crown on. Your mouth hung open and Ransom hummed.
โLooks like the delivery made it on time.โ
โOh my god! I love it,โ you enthusiastically picked up the potted plant and held it in outstretched arms so you could admire it. Meanwhile, Ransom unlocked and opened the door, an eyebrow raised.
โAre you actually crying right now?โ
โShut up, itโs the cutest thing Iโve ever seen,โ you stuck your tongue out at him, running to the living room to add your newest baby to the collection. He rolled his eyes lightheartedly as he sat down in his recliner.
โIโm glad you like it, sweetheart. I would have gotten you something more but seeing that Iโm running out of money that wasnโt an option.โ You scoffed and shook your head, ridding yourself of your jacket and mittens.
โAre you kidding? This was perfect. /You were perfect. Thank you for being so great at the party. It really means a lot.โ
โYou know Iโd do anything for you, babe,โ he spoke so softly you almost missed it. You turned to him and reminisced on the past month, all the fun you two had. It was the most fun you had ever had with Ransom, the most fun you had ever even seen him have. Growing up he pretty much avoided anyone and everyone during the holidays, which is why you assumed he hated it. Now you realized he just didnโt have anyone that he could actually celebrate with in a meaningful way.
Now you realized that you didnโt want him to feel that way ever again.
โWhat are you thinking about?โ You heard him ask, voice low and face soft. You broke out of your trance before gesturing for him to stand up. With a groan he did.
โFollow me.โ You led him to the fireplace and stopped directly in front of it. Ransomโs forehead was wrinkled in confusion before he followed your eye line to the mistletoe hanging above you. He chuckled gently.
โI thought I was supposed to be the one to drag you over to the mistletoe,โ he put his hands on your shoulders, gently letting them run down your arms and settle at your hips.
โDo you remember a few weeks ago, when we were drunk and you kissed me?โ You felt him squeeze your hips lightly before nodding.
โThat rings a bell.โ
Your hands ventured up his chest, feeling all the defined muscles underneath the maroon sweater he was wearing. One hand rested on his shoulder, the other the back of his neck.
โI kind of want to do it again.โ
โTo get drunk or to kiss?โ Ransom spoke softly. He licked his lips as his eyes roamed over your face.
You answered him by pulling his face towards your own and finally letting your two lips meet once more.
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The way I'm seriously flitting between three fics right now - writing a few sentences in one, then opening the next tab and adding a couple words to another. Not great for my productivity but how can I focus on just one of these babes?????
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For my sugar baby!ransom peeps:
Big Bills Get My Attention
Warnings: ass/anal play (eating), teasing, dirty talk, power exchange dynamic, sugar relationship, slight degradation, ransom in a thong, semi risky/public setting, keeping the boss busy while on a conference call, no editing
A/N: credit to @howdoyousleep3 (edit bestie I can't recall why I've credited you but honestly, it's deserved.)
The message from an hour ago burns in his thoughts as he showers.
My office, 7:30. Wear the blue if you wanna earn that ski trip.
The blue one. Shit. What are you going to do to him? His cock chubs up even as he thoroughly cleans up after his intense work out of the club. Ransom ignores it. Focus is key if he is going to make it to your office in time.
If you were planning to work so late that he had to go to your office for this, it meant you were stressed. It meant being on his best fucking behaviour because you always knew, by some fucking bullshit, if he took the edge off before seeing you. He wanted the night to end with him cumming across your desk, or god with his cum ruining your trousers.
You've ruined his slacks enough time, maybe tonight he'll finally get to return the favour.
He finishes up quickly, goes through his standard skincare routine even though he will have to do it again after your session, and gets dressed. The blue thong is snug against his crotch and he swears to himself the entire drive into the city that he only fucking wears them because it makes you more generous. It has nothing to do with how the string splits his ass cheeks right in two, the tantalising feeling that has him shifting in the seat of his beemer.
He parks in the garage under the building and pulls his security card from the glove box. The security guard nods at him as he swipes through, and he swipes it again in the lift to get to your floor. The lights are dimmed and your assistant has already gone home as well. You prepared for this session as well then.
The door to your office is open. Ransom takes a steadying breath. Ski trip, long weekend with the boys, fucking some snow bunnies. He focuses on the important things as he steps into your room.
But the air is knocked out of his lungs anyway.
You sit behind your desk, jacket off and the buttons of shirt undone to the centre of your chest. It shouldn't be so fucking hot to see you like this. You look like a regular person, but the power you possess goes right to his cock anyway.
"Strip." You don't even look at him when you bark the command. "You're 10 minutes late, Hugh."
Fucking traffic. He busted his balls to get over here. Ransom removes all his clothes except the thong while you clear a space on your desk. When you finally look at him you give him an appraising look, one that doesn't give away if you're pleased with how he looks. His chest tightens when you raise an eyebrow at him.
"What do you say?"
"I'm sorry, Daddy."
"Good boy," you hum. "Now get that pretty body over here. Want to look at your ass while I have listen to this fucking board meeting."
Thank fuck. Ransom walks over to your desk and grab hold of his hips. Your fingers dig into the meat of him, forcing him to bite his tongue to stay quiet. The inspection of him continues, your eyes assessing quickly, your hand moving to cup his bulge through the lacy material of his panties. The longer this goes on, the more his cock chubs up. You kiss it before turning in around and bending him over your desk.
With his ass directly in your face, he is goddamn happy he started taking waxing seriously. The feel of your hand running over his smooth skin sends pleasure up his spine and straight back to his cock. Your desk is cold on his skin as he settles in.
"Don't make a sound," you say before the familiar chatter of the video call comes on.
Ransom settles in, crossing his arms under his head. He's not concerned about being seen, your camera is off the moment you say your greetings. Voices drone on, discussing shit that maybe he should care about if he took his fake contractor role seriously, but he doesn't.
They don't pay his bills. They don't give him black cards to private clubs or make sure he gets tables at restaurants, you do. So he focuses on the tease of your hand. The way your fingers scrape across his low back, your thumb rubbing circles into his ass cheek. He sighs, if this is all it takes to get a ski trip paid, for he could die a happy man.
It's only when your mouth touches his skin that makes any complaint.
"Jesus," he hisses.
The hard pinch on his ass is the only warning he gets before you are speaking again to the directors. You say something about moving some shit to next quarter, then your mouth is back on him.
You place open mouth kisses on his ass while your fingers tug at the string of his thong. He clenches his fists at the tension, fighting the urge to squirm. It's not uncomfortable, but the tug against his half hard cock makes him want more.
And you have always been so good about giving what he needs, more than what he wants.
Your tongue slides from his half exposed sac to his hole and Ransom nearly comes off the desk. Both of your hands move to his ass cheeks and press him wide open.
"Stay quiet and be a good little slut for me, Hugh. Let daddy treat this hole right."
Oh fuck he hopes you muted your mic. He hopes you don't stop either. Your tongue laps at his hole over and over again, your spit dribbling down to his balls. His cock is fully hard and furious it isn't getting attention. Ransom rolls his hips experimentally, just to see what you'll do.
"No," you pull away and he thinks he's fucked it. "Send Johnson to me if he keeps saying stupid shit."
When your mouth returns to his asshole, you push his hips down into the desk, adding pressure to his cock. He doesn't fight the instinct. Ransom humps your desk like the slut you want him to be while you make a mess of his hole. His breath comes out faster and faster, higher too as he tries to keep his noises to a minimum.
God does he want to fucking cum though. He needs it. His balls draw up and his spine tingles. Your tongue pushes into the ring of his ass and stars fucking burst behind his eye lids. His hips stutter as he loses himself to his climax, to the mess he is leaving on your desk.
The euphoria washing over him keeps going, you keep going, until his hole is too sensitive. His cum cools against his skin, the lace sticking to his cock, but you don't stop.
"Daddy," he whines as softly as he can.
You fucking slurp at his ass in response. It's only when he is panting and his cock is valiantly trying to get hard again that you pull away. Your fingers clench around his ass cheeks and he whimpers.
"I know, pretty boy, you stay quiet. Let me have this peach until the meeting's done. Then Daddy'll give you a proper good bye before your trip."
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the seven heavenly virtues: charity, chastity, diligence, humility, kindness, patience, and temperance.
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I love you 3000 writing bonanza!
Iโve hit 3000 followers!!!
Now if you remember a while ago I asked how you guys would like to celebrate and this is what Iโve come up with! If you remember my 2.5k Followers Writing Challenge and Exchange its kinda similar to that but Iโve made some improvements!
What is going to happen is I am going to open up my askbox/dms for requests!
To make this manageable and allow me to complete as many as possible I will only be accepting requests in these following forms:
1) A question about a character or series
For example: How would X characters feel about Y character doing XYZ?
2) A What Ifโฆ. For one of my series
For example: What If the character for X series met 10 years prior
3) A request using a maximum of 3 of the prompts below (the list is hella long so Iโve put it below the cut!)
For Example: Ari Levinson / Mob AU / You wonโt get away so easy
If I receive a request that does not fall into one of these three categories then I will not fulfill it!
And because I like for everyone to be able to get involved if you yourself are a writer/want to give writing a go and you like any of the below prompts feel free to use them (the max of 3 doesnโt apply to you guys) all I ask is that you tag me, use the hashtag Niamh Loves You 3000, use appropriate warnings and let me know which ones youโre using so I can keep my eye out!
If you are writing a fic using the below prompts I ask you to follow these rules:
No sexual relations with minors, no somnophilia, necrophilia, incest, toilet stuff, snuff, or beastiality!
Dark Fics are allowed (Non-Con/Dub-Con) but they MUST BE APPROPRIATELY TAGGED!
Any creation MUST BE ORIGINAL! No stealing, stealing is bad!
The creation if part of a series must be able to be read as a stand alone!
No word limit! If itโs over 500 please use the read more function!
All the prompts are below the cut, remember its a max of three, but you can mix and match as you like so the possibilities are endless!
Characters:
Chris Evans
Steve Rogers
Andy Barber
Frank Adler
Ari Levinson
Curtis Everett
Johnny Storm
Jake Jensen
Ransom Drysdale
Any other Chris Evans character
Trope:
Fake Dating
Only One Bed
Enemies to Lovers
Friends to Lovers
Cuddling for warmth
Trapped together
Mistaken Identity
One night only
Love Triangle
Fated Mates
Childhood Sweethearts
Grumpy x Sunshine
Forbinned Love
Forced Proximity
WILDCARD! (You can pick an Trope not listed!)
AU:
A/B/O AU
Mob AU
Sports team AU
College AU
Emergency Service AU
(Medieval) Royalty AU
(Modern) Royalty AU
Pornstar AU
Fairytale / Fantasy AU
Biker AU
Soulmate AU
Band/Musician AU
WILDCARD! (You can pick an AU not listed!)
Dialogue:
"I told you not to touch that"
"I'm tired of answering that question"
"Why didn't they come?"
"I'm so sick of pretending everything's okay"
"don't just stand there! do something!"
"do you remember that night in [insert place]?"
"is there a problem here gentlemen?"
"what on earth happened here?"
"there's blood everywhere"
"Get in the van!"
"I'm not saying you're a bad cook, but even the flies in the kitchen wear gas masks."
"I may be a terrible dancer, but I've got great moves in bed."
"I'm not high maintenance; I'm just low tolerance for mediocrity."
"I love the sound of your voice and the way you say my name."
"Being with you feels like coming home."
โYou're not the person I thought you were."
"I never imagined my life without you."
"I never got to say goodbye."
"I'm so glad you're here to point out my flaws. I would never have noticed them on my own."
"Oh, don't worry about being late. We'll just sit here and wait for you forever."
"I'm sorry. Did I ask for your opinion?"
"Why do you always insist on seeing the worst in people?"
"It's not my fault you can't handle the truth."
"You don't know what I'm capable of."
"I'll do whatever it takes to get what I want."
"You think you're better than me, but you're not."
"I'll use anyone I need to achieve my goals."
"You've made a huge mistake, and now you're going to pay for it."
"Don't you realize how much you've hurt everyone around you?"
"you have no idea what you do to me"
"don't you dare go slow"
"I don't think I'll be able to walk tomorrow"
"move and you won't be coming tonight"
"hands behind you're back"
"Beg for it"
"you can take it, you've done it before"
"I'm going to fucking ruin you"
"do you think you deserve a reward/punishment?"
"show me how much you missed me"
"Are you holding back? don't"
"shall we put your mouth to better use?"
"Slowly, I'm not going anywhere"
"I said I'd take care of you"
"Please, I can't sit still"
So thereโs absolutely so many to pick from covering fluff, comedy, angst and smut ๐ donโt forget to follow the rules Iโve set out above!!
I love you all 3000 ๐ฉต๐ฉต๐ฉต
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ใ disclaimer: this blog posts content not suitable for individuals under the age of 18. minors are strictly prohibited from viewing, sharing, or interacting with this blog. for more information on this blog's commitment to protecting minors, read our full statement here. ใ
event | kinkmas 2023
prompt | mutual masturbation
pairing | best friend!ransom drysdale x reader
warnings | very innocent!reader, bordering on little!reader. soft!ran <333 specifically soft for reader. ddlg undertones tbh (no use of the word daddy but ran is daddy af and also tells reader to "be a big girl" multiple times.) reader is having orgasm troubles/anxiety. mutual masturbation (clit rubbing, jerking off through pants.) subtle humiliation vibes (not verbalized.) praise and encouragement. delayed orgasm. he steps in and helps/finishes her off. he also comes in his pants lol. they come together! :D
word count | 886
it all starts when he overhears you on the phone with your friend, admitting youโve never been able to make yourself come ๐ญ
it somehow leads to him laying you out on your bed, tugging playfully at your jean shorts. โcโmon, baby. i promise, i wont make it weird. i just wanna help youโ
and heโs your beeeest friend, your very best friend in the whole wide world, and you know heโs got plenty of experience and knowledge when it comes to this sort of thing, so you try to swallow down your humiliation and go along with it
he kneels attentively in front of you as you rest back against your pillows, shyly pulling off your bottoms. he chuckles sympathetically at your cute little pastel panties with your favorite cartoon characters on them. if it were any other girl, he'd probably make fun of them, but you've always been a sweet innocent baby in his eyes so he can't help but find it endearing ๐๐
"c'mon, cutie. don't be shy, it's just me" you try to remember that he's right; it's just your ran, your safe, wonderful ran, who you've known your whole life
you squeeze your knees together as you pull off your panties. ransom's surprisingly patient with you, "let me see, silly. can you show me how you've been doing it? i can't help unless i know what the problem is"
it takes a bit more coaxing before your knees finally fall to either side of you, revealing your perfect little petals which instantly have ran giving you the biggest heart eyes ๐ฅบ๐ "oh baby, you're so pretty down there. aww, are you a little wet, sweetheart? it's okay, don't be embarrassed" as you're squirming softly in front of him
your hands are so clumsy as you try to figure out where to even begin. he's right: you're wet (though you swear this isn't turning you on!!!) your fingers fumble around as you lamely begin poking and prodding at your leaky hole
ran raises an eyebrow at you, not sure whether or not you're playing dumb or just really this clueless. "that's it?" he asks in disbelief, clearly not impressed. you sigh, trying not to hide your face in your hands from embarrassment. "what about your clit?" noticing how you immediately grow more squirmy at his question, he calls your bluff- "come on, y/n. be a big girl and show me" ๐ฅฒ๐ฅฒ
you finally bring one hand up to begin rubbing carefully over your little button. you fail to hold in a soft gasp at the sudden rush of pleasure, earning a smile from the man sitting in front of you. "there you go. keep going, princess," he encourages you
as the warm, fuzzy feelings grow, you find the courage to spread yourself out a little with your other hand, giving you better access to your swelling bundle of nerves. ran's grin grows as he watches it growing and pulsating beneath your rubs
"shit, sweetheart. so fucking cute when you play with yourself like that," he curses softly, bringing one of his own hands down to begin palming himself through his pants. seeing him getting worked up by you only turns you on more. you don't even notice when your juices begin leaking down onto your bedsheets ๐ฅฒ
you become more vocal, holding back fewer of your sweet little moans and whimpers. the noises you're making are clearly driving ran crazy, his pace over his impressive bulge quickening as his face flushes red. "fuck, just like that. keep rubbing that pretty little button for me, baby. look at you, you're fucking soaked"
your fingers grow faster over your throbbing clit, your breaths becoming more labored as you feel pressure beginning to build in your tummy. as soon as you recognize what's about to happen, a familiar sense of doubt hits you as your motions begin to falter. "r-ran," you choke out, big eyes looking up at him for help.
he's immediately leaning down with a worried look on his face, quickly recognizing the problem. "no, no baby, it's okay," he tries to cheer you on, "just keep going, you're almost there"
"can't do it," you frown as your poor clit twitches helplessly after being abandoned so abruptly
"yeah you can, come on. let me help," you can't even think to speak up or stop him before he's reaching down, using his own fingers to resume the stimulation. for whatever reason, you lay back and take it. "spread yourself open for me, sweetheart. just like you did before, there," he hums in approval as your hands fumble to do as he instructed. he keeps his pace steady over your hardened nub, watching as you quickly near the edge once more
"now come on, baby. be a big girl and come for me," with him towering over you, one hand gripping himself shamelessly through his pants while the other works your burning button just right, he's able to coax an orgasm out of you with just a simple command
"there it is, that's my girl," he's beaming proudly as you're finally given your release. the sight of you losing control under his simple touch and order is too much for him to handle; he comes right there in his jeans with a loud groan ๐
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Nobody Does It Like My Daddy
Relationship: Ari Levinson x Jake Jensen (bear and cubby) Ransom Drysdale x female!reader (ninja and puppy) implications of the quadrouple (NLLYL AU)
Words: ~1.5k
Summary: Fatherโs Day with the Jensen-Levinsons.
Warnings: explicit language, brief explicit sexual content (salad tossing, mention of blowjobs, m/m sex), a ridiculous amount of fluff, MAJOR SPOILERS FOR THE QUADROUPLE!!! 18+ ONLY!!
A/N: Happiest of Fatherโs Day to you my lovely readers from perhaps my favorite DILFs.
I am no longer doing taglists so if you want to stay up to date on my fics, follow my sideblog @the-iceni-library and turn on notifications!
Jake grumbled when he felt Ari kiss his neck, screwing his eyes closed against the morning sun that was filling their bedroom.
โToo early.โ He huffed when his husband chuckled into his shoulder, rolling over and burying his face in the pillow to try to force himself back to sleep. โItโs Sunday, the triplets took forever to go down last night, let me sleep.โ
โI just canโt, cub.โ Ari purred and crawled so his body was stretched over Jakeโs, kissing his shoulders and starting to move down his spine while he kept making pleasant noises. โBesides, itโs not just Sunday, itโs Fatherโs Day. And Iโve gotta show some appreciation for my favorite father.โ
โFine.โ Jake let his eyes droop when Ari nuzzled into the small of his back, snorting when he kissed that damn tattoo like he always did before he nipped at his ass and slid under the covers. โBut Iโm gonna sleep while you eat me out.โ
โGrumpy boy.โ Ari started rubbing Jakeโs ass cheeks before spreading them apart, kissing his little pink hole gently a few times until he heard Jake whine. โJust as long as Daddy gets a good blowjob from you once youโre awake. Iโm sure we have plenty of time before the kidsโฆโ
โNo!โ As soon as Ari said something one of the babies stirred on the monitor and the sound of running feet filled the house, making Jake snarl at his husband even as he started licking his asshole. โYou just had to say it.โ
Ari didnโt have a chance to respond before their door was flung open by Isaac and Eli who were shouting โhappy Fatherโs Dayโ at the top of their lungs. Jake tried to turn over but couldnโt with his bear holding down the lower half of his body, and said bear had to flatten himself out as much as possible so their children couldnโt see where he was and what he was doing.
โWhereโs Pop?โ Jake was bright red when Eli asked him that, fighting the urge to punch the lump in the sheets when he felt Ari chuckling against his hip. โWeโre making you breakfast!โ
Jakeโs concern about his wild sons operating cooking appliances disappeared when Ransom walked into the room, though he did get even more red when the man smirked as he took in the extra lumpy blankets.
โYou little dudes go wash your hands, cโmon. Give your dad a chance to wake up.โ Ransom leaned against the door frame and grinned wickedly after the twins ran out of the room. โMorning Jake. Morning Ari.โ
โMorning pretty boy.โ Ari beamed at the man after flinging the blankets off his head, ignoring his husbandโs scolding glare as he kept kissing his perky ass. โWhereโs gorgeous?โ
โFeeding the dumplings.โ Ransom nodded to the monitor so they could see you sitting in the nursery and holding one of the babies close to your breast. โHow long do you two need to finish up here?โ
โFifteen minutes?โ Ari hushed Jake and smacked his ass when he tried to turn over again. โI guess I can wait to get my dick sucked until tonight.โ
โAww, the sacrifices you make for your kids.โ Ransom sniffed the air and swore under his breath before turning and running down the hall. โRach! That had better be toast I smell burning! I said no using the stove without me!โ
โOh godโฆ Jesus!โ Jakeโs concern about what their children were getting up to disappeared when Ari buried his face between his cheeks again, arching his back and moaning while his tongue swirled around his tight pink hole. โUgh, that feels so good.โ
โI know, baby.โ Ari purred as he gave one of Jakeโs cheeks a gentle bite. โNow hush and let me enjoy my fifteen minute meal.โ
Jakeโs legs were a little wobbly by the time they made it downstairs twenty minutes later, a huge grin on his face when he saw the smorgasbord the kids had laid out for them.
โWow, pancakes and waffles and French toast, you guys went all out.โ Jake sighed when Ari kissed his temple when they walked into the dining room, his heart melting at the kids all covered in flour as they ran to hug their dads. โYou guys are the best kids ever, Iโve gotta kiss all of you.โ
โOh no, dad!โ The twins tried to wriggle away when Jake kissed the tops of their heads, escaping when he embraced Rachel only to be scooped up by Ari in a bear hug. โPop!โ
โItโs Fatherโs Day, you have to accept all of our affection, itโs the rule!โ Ari laughed when they kept squirming until he let go of them, giving Rachel her own hug and smiling at Ransom when he came in holding Micah on his hip. โHey bubba! Can you say โhappy Fatherโs Dayโ?โ
โHappy day!โ Micah squealed when Ari scooped him out of Ransomโs arms and kissed his chubby cheeks, grabbing onto his beard and pulling playfully. โHappy day, papa!โ
โAw, what about me?โ Jake beamed when Micah screamed for him to have a happy day as well, kissing his forehead while Ari strapped him into the high chair while he sat next to Rachel and helped her pile some pancakes onto her plate as Ransom tried to wrangle the twins. โThank you for this, Ran. Did you guys thank your uncle?โ
All of the kids said thank you as loud as they could before starting to stuff their faces, shouting again with their mouths full to say hello to you when you walked into the room somehow holding all three babies at once until Ari stood up to help you.
โHappy Fatherโs Day, boys!โ You handed Caleb to Ari and Shiloh to Jake before sitting down with Naomi in your lap, shaking your head when your husband just let the twins climb all over him. โAll three dumplings are fed and very happy. I think we have some presents for you to open.โ
โPresents?โ Jake laughed when the three older kids all ran to go get the gifts with a chorus of happy yells, the dogs running after them when they charged back into the room with their gifts. โLook at these, did you guys wrap them yourselves?โ
Their affirmative answers were obvious from the haphazard folds in the wrapping paper and excessive tape, but they were the most beautiful presents either of them had ever seen. They got homemade cookies with paw prints in them from โthe petsโ and gave exuberant thanks for them after you whispered that they were sanitary and safe for consumption in Ariโs ear. Ari cooed over the beard grooming kit and hiking guides, and Jake had to kiss the kids all over again when he got his book of dad jokes and a t-shirt that said โDad Jokes, Thatโs How Eye-Rollโ. And they both started crying when the giant photo board was revealed, much to the kidsโ embarrassment.
โOkay, letโs all go clean up the dishes so we can go on a hike!โ Ransom kissed the top of your head as he stood up, sighing when he got a look at the twins sprinting towards the kitchen with handfuls of silverware. โLittle dudes, no running with the cutlery, cโmon!โ
โDid you guys like your presents?โ You bounced Naomi on your lap while she babbled happily, smiling at Jake and Ari when they nodded and reaching out to let Micah hold on to your finger when he pouted at you. โWell, you deserve them. You are the best dads.โ
โWe couldnโt do a lot of it without you and Ran, honey.โ Ari cradled Caleb against his chest while he snored softly, leaning forward and kissing your cheek while watching Jake kiss Shiloh out of the corner of his eye. โEspecially with these three. Do you need to pump at all?โ
โNo, I did last night and they emptied me out when I got here.โ Naomi squealed and flailed her arms and you couldnโt help but smile. โSpeaking of me and Ran, I have something to tell you that I need you to keep secret.โ
โOh yeah?โ Jake grinned when Shiloh tried to snatch his glasses off before blowing a raspberry against her stomach while she kicked her chubby little legs. โIs this a good secret or a bad secret?โ
โItโs a very good secret.โ You lowered your voice when you heard Ransom bellow from the kitchen as one of the kids sprayed him with water. โWe made the mutual decision that I wasnโt going to go back on my birth control but we didnโt really think about the fact that Iโm not exclusively breastfeeding and wellโฆ I was late. And I took a test andโฆโ
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letโs go to a greek island because three men are in love with us and celebrate 5k
thank you all so so so much for 5000 followers! that is a super crazy number. like, wow. thank you all so much for being here, for reading my silly little stories and for always being so kind. I am unbelievably grateful for you all. this time will be a tiny bit different. not only will I hold a regular, fun celebration (this time in a mamma mia theme because why not? it's summer, it's fun) but I also just so happen to finish writing a story that I've been actively working on since january and thought that since I put so much love and time into it, it seemed fitting to share it as a part of this amazing celebration. here is a little schedule of when I'll be posting them, they are long and one hell of a read, I really hope you all like them โก
friday (14/07) at 18:00 (CEST) - the murder at evergreen university
sunday (16/07) at 18:00 (CEST) - sour summer (an evergreen prequel)
this celebration will run from now till the 16 ofย july.ย anyone can participate and you can send in as many asks as youโd like, there is no limit.
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A Price to Pay
Pairing: Mob!Steve Rogers x Female Reader, Ransom Drysdale x Female Reader
Summary: Steve demands retribution when Ransom crosses a line. Ransom offers you as payment.
Word Count: Almost 2.9k
Warnings: Dubcon/Noncon elements (do not read if that upsets you), blackmail, coercion, choking, swearing, talks of violence, forced cheating, Ransom is an asshole, mob!Steve Rogers (heโs a warning, okay?).
A/N: Another old WIP completed! I began this in August of 2021. This will be connected to a future Bucky fic and I may expand on Steve's story if there is interest. โค๏ธ Beta read by the beautiful @little-diable and @sweeterthanthis, but any and all mistakes are my own. Banners by @maysdigitalarts and moodboard by yours truly. Please follow @navybrat817-sideblog for new fics and notifications. Please reblog or comment as it means the world!
Ransom Drysdale was the worst mistake you ever made. The man exuded arrogance, yet you were somehow attracted to his confidence. Maybe it was because yours wasn't strong enough at the time. His charm won you over, even as you tried to resist. He didn't strike you as the type who wanted a long-term relationship, but he convinced you to give him a chance. He swore you wouldn't regret it.ย
"Best decision you'll ever make."
Fool me once, shame on you.ย
Ransom didn't deserve you. You figured that out when you caught him in the first lie. You weren't supposed to hear his phone call as he watched the news. He wasn't usually that careless, as you would later find out.
At first you thought he cheated on you. It would have explained his hushed calls and random outings after you moved in. You almost wished he had been seeing someone else. That would have made it easier to walk away and never look back.ย
"Yeah, I'm watching. Like I give a shit if his company falls or his wife leaves. Should've kept his dick in his pants. And you should've seen the stupid look on his face when I told him there were photos. I told him what would happen if he didn't wire the money. Fucker's paying for it now, isn't he?"
"... Ransom?"
"... Fuck. I'll call you back."
He brushed you off when you questioned him. He even tried to convince you that you were hearing things. He dropped the charade when he realized you weren't going to let it go.ย
"Just can't let me have my fun, can you?"
You thought Ransom came from money, which he had growing up. Somewhere along the way his grandfather cut him off. He had to find more creative ways to keep his cash flow going - like blackmail. Trading secrets and exposing scandals when necessary were second nature to him. And he wasn't afraid to get his hands dirty.ย
But he swore he'd stop when he saw your tears.
"I'm done, pumpkin. It was the last one. Cross my heart."
Fool me twice, shame on me.ย
It was easier when you were blissfully unaware of the kind of man he truly was. The affectionate touches and gasps he drew from you couldn't wash away what he had done. He ruined lives just to keep his pockets full. And you knew in your heart he wouldn't let you go. Not because he loved you, but because you were a liability.
He made that clear when you caught him again and said you needed space.
"You're not leaving me."
You could barely walk by the time he was done fucking you that night. A sore reminder that crossing him wasn't a smart move. But he never raised a hand to you. He didn't leave visible scars. You carried them where no one could see. So why would your friends and family who were still around ever side with you?ย
"I own you. Don't you ever fucking forget it."
You weren't completely helpless. You played your part and learned a few secrets of your own, like how Ransom's grandfather really died. You pieced together that Ransom was the one who killed him, but he still didn't get enough money in the will to satisfy him.ย
He'll never be satisfied.ย
It took time and careful planning to make sure you had enough money set aside to leave. He dipped into your main account, of course, but you had a rainy day fund from before you met him that he would never touch. You could have a fresh start and maybe expose him in the process. But you still felt like a coward.ย
Was that why he chose to be with me? Because I'm weaker than him?ย
"Pumpkin, where are you?" you heard as the front door opened.ย
Glancing at the clock, you tried not to panic. He isn't supposed to be home yet. You quickly stashed your bag under the bed and swallowed the lump in your throat. "Coming!" you called back, smoothing out your dress and checking your reflection before you made your way downstairs to the study.
I can still leave tonight. I can even leave tomorrow. I'll be fine.
You took a deep breath before you entered the room, surprised to find two other men with Ransom.ย
"There she is. Finally," Ransom said, a glass of scotch already in hand.
Your heart raced in your chest as you glanced at the man who sat across from Ransom. His broad body radiated power and strength, his presence dominating the entire room. And he wasn't even standing. You expected his gaze to be harsh when he looked at you, but his blue eyes softened the longer he stared. You had to look away after a minute.ย
Your gaze landed on the figure beside him. The brunette looked just as intimidating as the blonde, his gaze cold. The corner of his lip tugged into a smile as he lifted his hand in a wave. It was a metal hand.ย
"Relax. We won't bite. Wellโฆ I won't."
Ransom rolled his eyes, "Pumpkin, take a seat. We need to talk."
Nothing good ever happened when someone needed to talk. "About what?" you asked as you sat in the empty chair on the other side of Ransom.
"This is Steve Rogers and Bucky Barnes," he introduced, taking a sip of his scotch. "They're here on business."
You bit the inside of your cheek. You didn't want to judge these men, but you knew it had to be something shady. Nothing Random did was ever pure.
Steve shifted in his chair to face you. "Care to tell me your name, sweetheart? You don't strike me as the type who likes to be called 'pumpkin'."
You avoided Ransom's subtle glare as you cleared your throat and said it.ย
"Itโs nice to meet you, though I wish the circumstances were better," he smiled gently. "For the record, we already know who you are. I know where your friends and family live. I know about that bakery you like to go to once a week. You treat yourself to a specialty donut. They're good."
You wished you had a glass of water to quench your dry throat. "You've been watching me?"
"It's part of my job to know people. Allies. Enemies. We also know you've been living here for some time. Before I get into why exactly we're here, I do have to ask even though I know the answer. Are you aware of what Ransom does?"
Ashamed, you merely nodded as your fingers twisted in your lap.
Steve's gaze was sympathetic as he continued. โAre you also aware that Ransom recently got into some trouble?"
You spared Ransom a quick glance. "What kind of trouble?"
"Doesn't matter," he said dismissively.ย
"It does matter," Steve said firmly, leaning forward in his chair. "It matters when your mouth gets one of my men killed."
Your stomach dropped as you took in Steve and Bucky's angry expressions. "You got someone killed?"
"Idiot got himself killed. Not my fault or my problem."
"He was a kid," Steve argued.
It earned him a shrug in response. "You brought the kids in, Rogers. Both of you knew what he was getting into. Don't blame me for his blood being on your hands."
The callousness shocked you, despite what you knew about Ransom. "How can you say that? How can you think so little of people?"
"Oh, it gets better," Bucky said sarcastically before Ransom could answer.
"What do you mean?" you asked nervously.ย
"I told you. He got one of my men killed. I took it personally," Steve explained. "I debated between killing him myself or having him sent to jail, but I'm a reasonable guy. I gave him a chance to tell his side of the story. Once he figured out I wasn't going to budge on some sort of retaliation, he offered me something."
You didn't like where this was going. "What exactly did he offer?"
"You."
You were waiting for the punchline. For someone to laugh. There was nothing funny about it as all three men stared at you. Bucky's expression remained the same, but there was sympathy in his eyes. Ransom looked proud of himself. It made you wish you could slap the smirk off his face. But Steve?
Steve's eyes were thoughtful, calculating. He was gauging your response. You almost opened your mouth to tell him you weren't worth the life of the man he lost, but what came out was, "Are you fucking kidding me?"
Steve didn't look surprised by your outburst. Maybe he expected it. "Listen, please. I know-"
"No. You listen. I want nothing to do with whatever he did. I am so sorry that one of your men was killed, but please understand that I am not going to be a pawn in whatever this is."
Ransom had the gall to look embarrassed as you stood up. "You don't have a choice. Just let him fuck you and be done with it."
"Yes, I do have a choice. And I'm choosing to leave."
"You're not walking out that door," Ransom said, getting to his feet, too. "Just like you didn't the last time you tried to leave."
Humiliation flooded you as Steve and Bucky exchanged a look. Were they judging you? Did they pity you? "I'm going upstairs and getting my bag. I'm not cleaning up your mess. I'm done playing your games, Ransom. I'm done with you."
Ransom's jaw clenched as he marched over and grabbed you by your throat. "You think I give a shit what you want right now? I never did. You were just a fucking toy to keep my dick wet. And I'd let him and his entire fucking crew run a train on you if it keeps me out of jail."
Your eyes teared up as you looked into his eyes. There was no love there. Not at that moment. Did he ever love you?
"Do. You. Understand?"
The hand around your throat squeezed tighter, just enough to show that he could end you. You whimpered, but not because of the pain. It was a different kind of hurt you felt.ย The kind of hurt that couldn't be healed by false promises. That was what Ransom was: a false, empty promise.
I should have run the moment you walked into my life.ย ย
"Let her go."
Steve's words were softly spoken in the quiet room, but everyone felt the weight of them.
"Don't tell me what to do with my girl, Rogers."
"Right now, she's MY girl. Get your fucking hands off of her."
Bucky brandished his gun as he stood up, taking aim at Ransom. "He won't ask again. And I'd hate to ruin her pretty dress with your blood."
You almost missed the snarl he let out as he released you, coughing as you rubbed your neck. Your heart leapt as you looked over and caught Steve's gaze. The intensity in his eyes only grew as he began to walk across the room. You felt your breath leave your body again as he got closer. You didn't bother to step back because you were already caught.ย
Neither of you spoke a word when he stopped and brought his hands to your face. He cupped your cheeks with a certain kind of tenderness that surprised you as his eyes scanned your neck. A tear finally fell when his brows furrowed with concern. Why would he care when your own boyfriend didn't?
"The fuck are you doing?" Ransom snapped when Steve began to pepper gentle kisses along the column of your throat.
Your eyes slipped shut, but it wasn't completely out of fear. The feel of his lips should have made you shudder in disgust, but you found yourself craving more. Was it pathetic? You didn't care.
"I told you, she's my girl now," Steve murmured against your skin. "And if I ever see you touch her like that again, I'll tear you apart. Limb from limb."
Ransom's laugh sounded bitter and ugly as you opened your eyes. "You want my sloppy seconds so badly, be my guest. Little slut's probably creaming herself from the attention."
"This whole thing is your fault, Ransom," you reminded him, another bitter tear falling from your eye. The anger whirling inside you couldn't be contained any longer. "So if you're going to offer me up like a slut, the least I can do is enjoy it."
Steve kissed up to the corner of your mouth, smiling. "Enjoy it? Oh, sweetheart," he breathed, "By the time I'm done with you, you won't even remember he existed. Because every thought of him will be fucked out of you. I can promise you that."
You shivered and dared to glance at Ransom out of the corner of your eye.ย
โYou really are a fucking slut,โ he sneered before Bucky pressed the gun to his temple.
โNo one twisted your arm to offer her.โ
"I could just let you kill him,โ you pointed out to Steve, the last shred of sympathy for Ransom fading as another tear slid down your cheek.
"I'd take you anyway," Steve whispered, brushing his lips against your cheek to take the tear away. "I wanted you the moment I saw you and I'm a very determined man."
You were light on your feet as you brought a hand up to wrap around his wrist. Something to keep you from falling. "I won't be a pawn. If you're going to keep me, actually keep me, prove to me why I shouldn't run."
"I have ways to keep you from running," his voice deepened, a flash of Ransom dragging you to bed filling your mind. "But I'd rather not chase you away to begin with."
โShe loves to put up a fight. Helps her sleep at night instead of admitting sheโs as fucked up as the rest of us.โย
You weren't sure if it was the disdain in Ransom's voice or the rage in Steve's eyes, but a surge of unexpected power emerged from the bitterness. "What was it you said, Ran? You'd let his men run a train on me if it keeps you out of jail?"
"What are you suggesting, sweetheart?" Steve asked, his gaze curious as he pulled back to regard you.ย
"While I don't want that, I want Ransom to watch you fuck me," you spoke, standing a bit straighter as you looked him in the eye. You refused to look weak. "I want him to see you split me open with your cock and make me cry from how good it feels. When you're done, then I'll forget he ever existed."
Bucky chuckled, but you didn't look his way. You didn't dare look away from Steve as his gaze drifted to your lips. "Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned. My wife's gonna love you."
"Done," Steve whispered before his mouth descended on yours.
You didn't fight as his tongue slid past your parted lips. You welcomed his dominance, his control. Oh, he was going to make you become addicted. The dampening in your panties was a sure sign of that.ย
"You're fucking stupid if you think I'll watch him fuck her!"
Ransom's voice wasn't enough to break the spell that Steve's kiss had over you. Maybe you were trading one evil for another, but this was the door you willingly walked through. You threw away the key the moment you took Ransom's hand.
Now you'd have a better hand to guide you.
"You'll watch," Bucky promised. "But, punk, my doll might kill me if I have to watch, too. You understand."
The almost lighthearted tone of Steve's friend was enough to stop the kiss, giving you a moment to take a much needed deep breath. "Get Ari over here. He'll make sure he keeps his eyes open."
"You fucking-"
You jumped when Bucky smacked Ransom in the face with his gun, effectively cutting off his next words. The hit made his nose bleed and you took sick pleasure in watching it stain his sweater, his hands flying up to try and stop it. If you were the sacrifice, he had to pay in blood for your offering.ย
"Any other conditions or questions?" Steve asked, turning your face back toward him as your now ex's swears and groans were muffled.
"Will you be good to me?โย
โYou have my word and Iโll do what I can to make sure you trust me.โ
Ransom may have been your worst mistake, but the silver lining was that you'd no longer be in his prison. Your body was a small price to pay to join Steve in a larger, better cage. You could still fly. Maybe youโd give him your heart in time.ย
Maybe you could also convince Steve to take Ransom down anyway. For his grandfather, for the kid, for you. For every person he hurt.
You won't die, Ransom, but you'll pay. Everyone has to pay for their sins eventually.
โThen we should get started," you stated, sealing your fate.
"Call Ari. Now," Steve ordered Bucky, looking at Ransom with an unsympathetic smile. โYou heard her. Letโs get started.โ
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Hope to share more soon. Love and thanks! โค๏ธ
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ce characters when you've been going to bed too late (oh no now you're sleep deprived and have constant headaches)
it's me, i'm sleep deprived and have constant headaches.
steve: you won't sleep early? you scroll the interwebs even when he tells you in a very nice manner that it's lights out and time to snuggle? phone jail. you're not getting it back until the morning. "but what if there's an emergency?" well FRIDAY will have to notify you because that darn phone is going in the other room, yes he's being an old man about this but he's also squashing you like a fine weighted blanket so. there.
andy: bless his heart, he's also sleep deprived. and yet his stinky ass has the audacity to stand there with his arms folded, lecturing you on early bedtimes like you BOTH don't have splitting cluster headaches and an inability to focus. shame. go on, you're going to have to shame one another into showering and brushing teeth and getting into bed- no more emails, leave it- and finally, finally, turning the darn light off.
curtis: does this man sleep? by god he does. he has an illegally early start every morning so he goes to bed at 10:30 on the dot like an old man. that means he doesn't know that you stay up until 1, puttering about and doing whatever, tired but somehow disconnected from the ability to lay down and stop thinking. and this goes on for how long?? until he sees you frozen in the middle of the day, exhausted brain trying to catch you up on what you needed from the living room. then it's forced curfew. he points to the bed? you lay down. he's two hundred pounds, he'll make sure you stay there.
ari: another deep sleeper. you could watch a whole vlog next to him and the big lump just goes on snoring in his skivvies like an ol' bear. it's the hubris that gets you caught. a too bright scene makes you turn away and blink rapidly until the spots fade away... and you see ari staring at you, eyebrow raised, unhappy scowl underneath all that beard. ha. haha. oops. evening phone time is suspended indefinitely. it's going on the nightstand on his side and you're going under his arm, nose to pit, until you get a good night's rest.
jake: oh sweet fellow anxiety-haver, gamer, busy to-doer. of all these baes, he's the one who understands staying up for an hour longer, maybe two, just gotta finish this XML sheet or get to the next save point. but he's also an army man through and through. wakes up at 0600 hours (ew), goes for a quick run, jumps in the shower, makes breakfast all before you wake up. and you wake up slower and slower these days :(( so it's his new personal mission to stop at 11pm and scoop you up from whatever you're doing for bed time.
ransom: yes he gets up and writes in the middle of the night, sue him. it's called โจinspirationโจ which is totally normal for a writer, it's better than writer's block and- hey! what are you doing up?? you're losing beauty sleep and he's slipping melatonin into your mouth, tucking you against his side, and rubbing slow lovely circles on your temples. you're no good to him like this, he scoffs, the house would probably get burnt down and you wouldn't notice. but he keeps tracing your eyebrows juuuuust right so you let that pass. for now.
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get enough sleep, kids. head ouch.
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Valentine Canine
Word Count: 1.2 k
Pairing: Ransom Drysdale x Reader
Summary: Ransom gets you a puppy for Valentine's Day.
Warnings: Fluff, smut (fingering, touching over clothes, interrupted O.) Cursing, dogs, mentions of shelter.
A/N: This is a repost from my old account, @/hevans-angel. Part of my AU that I'm naming "...And they were Roommates." The first part was Pine-ing For You, enjoy this new part! Happy Valentine's Day!
This was a bad idea.
This was a really, really fucking bad idea.
Ransom scowled as he looked through the windows at the overly excited puppies romping around. It was the day before Valentineโs Day and you not-so-subtly hinted that you wanted a puppy. You had been begging your boyfriend for a puppy since new years.
โWe're a family now, Ran, we need a puppy to complete the picture,โ youโd say, dramatically. To which he always said no to. All animals- according to Ransom- were messy and gross; the smells, hair, drool, the sounds they made. Sure, he had wanted a puppy when he was a kid, but his mother never let him- which was hypocritical considering she had no problem with Harlanโs dogs. Some may say that his dislike of animals stemmed from that.
He would just say to eat shit.
Despite all that, Ransom loved you; he loved you a lot. Ever since Christmas the two of you had grown closer than ever. So if him putting up with some pest was going to make you happy, thatโs what he would do.
As he continued to search for the right puppy for his girl, he spotted a beagle at the top of a doggy pile, acting like the queen to her throne. Suddenly he was thrust back to when he was a kid, curled up on the couch at his grandadโs house and watching Charlie Brown on the TV. The Peanuts were a classic, and it was something that little Ransom loved indulging in; the humor, the simplicity, the comfort. Plus it was something that he and Harlan bonded over, and anything that got him attention from his grandad was very special.
He needed no time to think before he pointed to the puppy and said,
โThat one. Give me that one.โ
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โRansom, Iโm home!โ You called as you came through the door, arms full with grocery bags. You were planning on cooking a romantic dinner for you two, not feeling up to going out for a fancy dinner. There were also some more fun things, namely a little red lingerie piece you had found at one of the many boutiques that were in Boston.
Thud!
You stopped putting away the groceries to see what had made the loud sound. Through the glass door to the backyard you saw a flustered Ransom. He looked to be busy with something; you couldn't tell what it was, however.
"Babe, what are you doing?" You inquired through the now open door. Your boyfriend's back was facing you, and he was hunched over and holding onto whatever it was that was bothering him. "Do you need help?" You started to step outside but he quickly stopped you.ย
"No!" He protested, back still towards you but his head was turned in your direction. "No, just go back inside, I've got this." He sounded agitated, which was usual for Ransom, but you were still curious as to what was going on. Deciding to let it go, you simply roll your eyes.
"Okay, Grumpy Pants, come back inside when you're done." You said before going back inside and finishing putting everything away.
Somehow, Ransom was able to get the hyper puppy into a little cage he bought today. He also bought her a collar and leash, a few toys (nothing that made any noise though,) and food and bowls. He set her up a place in the garage, and he planned on surprising you with her in the morning at breakfast.
Admittedly, he was starting to like the puppy. He had decided to name her Peanut- an ode to her origins (and disgustingly cute.) It suited her, though, and he had a feeling you'd like it as well.
After saying goodnight to Peanut, he went up to his and your room. You were already in bed, in your pajamas and watching a show on the flat screen in front of you. He stripped himself of his clothes, leaving on just his briefs, before climbing in next to you. He turned the TV off and pulled you close against him. You giggled and kissed him softly, one of your hands playing with his fluffy hair.
"Mmโฆ Hi, love." You whispered, nuzzling your nose against his cheek. You felt one of Ransom's hands wander down your back and grab your butt. He ground his hips against you, causing you to feel how hard his dick was for you.ย
"Hi," he whispered back, his lips caressing your neck. His tongue poked out as he kissed and sucked the delicate skin and his hand found its way into your pajama shorts, rubbing your clit over your panties. You moaned and rocked against his hand. Just as things were heating up, you heard a bark. Judging from the way Ransom went stiff, he heard it too.
โWhat was that?โ You asked, barely being able to turn around before Ransom plunged two of his thick fingers into you, causing you to gasp. He rubbed the pads of his fingers against your walls, kissing up your neck and stopping at your ear.
โIgnore it. Probably just the neighbors.โ He thrust his fingers faster, easily finding the sweet spot that made you make all sorts of pretty sounds for him. You clung to Ransom, approaching your orgasm fast- until another bark came. This time it was closer, and you were able to hear the sound of nails tapping against the hardwood floor. You pushed his hand away and sat up all while Ransom huffed.
โNo, that wasnโt the neighborโs dog. Itโs coming from inside the house.โ Just then, the bedroom door (which Ransom was now cursing himself for not shutting it completely,) opened and the culprit in question came running in.
โA puppy!โ You squealed, practically flying out from under the covers to pick the precious pooch up. She covered your face in kisses, her body wiggling around in excitement. โYou got me a puppy?โ Ransom, looking tired and quite honestly done with life, sighed and nodded.
โYeah. I was going to give it to you tomorrow but I guess the little shit got out of her cage.โ
โHey! Donโt call her that, sheโs an angel,โ you cooed, kissing the top of her furry head. It was then you sawย the name on her tag and you grinned. โSheโs our little Peanut, arenโt you?โ Ransom couldnโt help but smile as he watched you with her.
โYeah, sheโs our little peanut that cockblocked me.โ He grumbled. You giggled and got back in bed.
โAww, donโt worry, Iโll make it up to you later.โ
โLater? Why not now?โ He whined, trying to ignore Peanut as she attempted to get him to play with her.
โBecause now our daughter needs some love and attention; and I refuse to have sex while sheโs in our bed.โ
โNow wait just a min-โ you interrupted his objection with your best pout and Disney Princess eyes; he could never resist that combo.
Defeated, Ransom laid back down and you copied, Peanut curling up in between her new mommy and daddy.
โYouโre lucky I love you, you know.โ He said as he watched you two snuggle. You smiled and leaned over, kissing him sweetly.
โHappy Valentineโs Day. This is the best gift ever.โ He returned your kiss, the smile you loved finally back on his handsome face.
โHappy Valentineโs Day. I love you.โ
โI love you too.โ
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