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early2000smovieimagines · 3 years

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Meeting and Dating Gretchen Wieners

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(By the way, I usually write female x female meeting scenarios with bisexuality {or I suppose at least being deep in the closet} in mind for both the character and reader)

- You met Gretchen when you both wound up dating the same really shitty guy ...at the same time.

- You just so happened to find out that either you or Gretchen was the side piece when your friend mentioned seeing them together at a party.

- So there you were, nervously approaching the Brunette and asking if you could talk to her for a minute. Once you got her away from any prying ears, you told her that you’d been dating “your boyfriend” for a few months now and that you were sorry but you’re assuming that he’s playing you both.

- She’s absolutely speechless ...before the waterworks start coming. You don’t know if you caught her on a bad day or if she really just liked that guy but she was going through it and you were the only one there to console her.

- So, you console her, jokingly planning a mini revenge plot to get back at him before she calms herself and you can make your exit. You think that that’s it; because it’s Gretchen Wieners and you’re you, but to your surprise she actually starts talking to you on her own accord, albeit somewhat away from your peers eyes; or at least Reginas.

- Gretchen has a talent for choosing the worst people to get into relationships with, crush on, or just become friends with, so your basic human kindness made her attach herself to you like a magnet whenever she could. Soon enough, she thinks about how you’d make a good girlfriend, and then she realizes she wants you to be her girlfriend.

- Well, we all know that Gretchen can’t keep a secret so it’s only a matter of time before she blurts out that she loves you and you admit that you like her too.

- For your first date, the two of you get smoothies before you head to a salon and get manicures/pedicures. To everyone else around you, you’re just two friends having a girl day but you both feel the buzzing lovestruck feelings between the two of you.

- You share your first kiss a few nights later at a party. One of your old friends just happened to be there so you spent a lot of the night talking to her. Well Gretchen wasn’t too happy about that, she got jealous and subsequently drunk and stole a kiss from you in the bathroom before puking up.

- The next morning you kissed her properly as she recovered from a killer hangover, reassuring her that she was your girlfriend and that you were only friends with the girl.

- And so, Gretchen Wieners finally gets a partner that will treat her right.

- Lots of Pda though it’s mainly things you can pass off as friends being affectionate with each other, unless you’re at a party and can play that whole I’m drunk and like totally lesbian right now thing.

- Interlocked arms.

- Picking her up. She finds it fun and she’s little so it’s really not hard for you to do.

- Getting her lipgloss all over your face and lips.

- Soft, chaste or long kisses depending on the mood.

- Cheek kisses.

- She’s pretty much always the little spoon when you cuddle. That’s something she’s pretty insistent on.

- Her fussing with your hair or clothes. It’s just a force of habit for her.

- She always notices when you change something about yourself, no matter how small it may be.

- Getting called “honey” a lot; it’s her go to pet name.

- Getting and sending candy grams around the holidays.

- Always knowing all the gossip.

- Random phone calls when she wants to excitedly tell you something.

- Long conversations. She doesn’t get to talk a lot during the day so she sorta explodes with you sometimes.

- Being somewhat accepted into the clique after she accidentally blurts out that you’re dating to Regina. Although, you’re only truly accepted after you get a makeover.

- Karen’s sort of like your adorable airheaded daughter. You both look after her.

- Teasing. She likes making you flustered.

- Sticking up for her.

- Using her made up slang.

- I’m sorry but your girlfriend cannot keep a secret for the life of her so try not to tell her yours.

- She always wants you to confide in her when you’re upset about something. She’s eager to have you tell her everything that’s happened.

- She likes being able to comfort you and jumps to do so pretty much instinctively.

- She sort of follows you around like a lost puppy most of the time. She just can’t help it; it’s what she’s used to.

- Chick flick movie marathons.

- Sleepovers.

- Doing each other’s makeup and nails.

- Going to the hair salon with her.

- Eating lunch together.

- Going shopping.

- Your stuff is her stuff, her stuff is your stuff. The two of you practically share everything.

- Expensive gifts. She’s rich so getting you jewelry and designer clothes is like nothing to her.

- Going to parties with her.

- Beach dates.

- Getting reservations at expensive restaurants.

- Going on vacations with her and her family.

- Carnival dates. She gets so adorably excited whenever you win her a prize.

- Letting her rant to you so that she doesn’t have a full blown meltdown in public.

- Promising not to tell when she lets something slip to you.

- She gets jealous fairly easily so don’t be surprised when it happens. She’ll borderline hysterically ask who that is you’re talking to or asks if you don’t love her anymore or if you want to date them instead. She doesn’t do it to be manipulative either, she just genuinely thinks you want to dump her.

- She’s more protective behind the scenes, warning you about people and telling you that you shouldn’t hang around them or spreading rumors about someone who hurt you.

- You don’t fight a ton but whenever you do, expect to have three way call attacks to see what you say about the situation or to have the plastics on your ass until you resolve things.

- She chases after you and all but forces you to talk to her after you’ve had a fight. She tells you she’s sorry and asks if you forgive her in a high, emotional voice. You always do, giving her a hug and saying you’re sorry as well.

- She says “I love you” a lot, always sweetly and meaningfully. She likes hearing you say it back and being reassured that you do.

- No matter what happens, the two of you stick together, knowing that, through rain or shine, you love each other.

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spencersawkward · 3 years

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switchblade faith//spencer reid - chapter 7

summary: one month after joining the BAU, Clea is still settling in. between solving murders and getting acclimated to DC, the only comfortable thing in her life is her friendship with Dr. Spencer Reid.

relationship: Fem!OC/Spencer

word count: 4.3k

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somewhat unfortunately, Halloween rolls around. between the most intense case of my career and the rest of the ones that have come in, the meaningless holiday has barely crossed my mind. it's only Penny's eager reminder to find a costume that brings it to the front of my mind. I could half-ass it and pick something stupid, but then I would feel bad. everyone else in the office is just so excited about it, I don't want to be a sour influence.

plus, we deserve to have some fun.

I decide on a simple costume and on the 31st of October, I find myself in Penelope Garcia's bathroom with a tube of cherry red lip gloss and a somewhat reluctant expression.

"oh, c'mon." her voice is muffled through the door.

"quick question," I tighten the scarlet string around my neck, looking at myself in the mirror. "how full-out did you go?"

"baby, you know I only go to the extreme." she quips. I roll my eyes playfully, then open the bathroom door, stepping into the purple hallway with what can only be feigned confidence.

it's not that I don't look pretty; I think I look good. but it's the sheer silliness of it that makes my walk a little less than proud. I stopped dressing up for Halloween before I hit twelve. and now I'm twirling (at Penelope's command) in a short dress.

"I'm not even joking, Little Red: you look hot." she says, eyeing me up and down. there's an enormous purple seashell clipped in her blonde curls, sparkles all over her skin. she looks exactly like herself-- beautiful and whimsical in every aspect.

"thanks." I blush.

"come show us!" JJ calls from the living room. Emily would be with us, but she said she had to run an errand beforehand. I glance at Penelope once and widen my eyes. why am I so nervous? I'm acting like a child.

"go on, then!" Pen practically shoves me forward and I stumble a bit in my heels before walking out of the hallway and making my grand entrance by the couch. JJ is holding an enormous bowl of popcorn, dressed like Britney Spears. her jaw drops.

"do a spin!" she squeals. I do so, and the red cape flutters around me like the petals of a blooming flower. she sets the bowl down, claps. "I love it!"

"thanks." when I catch a glimpse of myself in the mirror on her wall, my cheeks are rosy. my hair tumbles over my shoulders and the cut of my dress is a bit low, but the cleavage is actually kind of a good addition. red ribbon falls just to my décolletage, a slight tease.

"we should head out soon, though," JJ checks her phone. "wouldn't want Hotch to leave by the time we arrive."

"is he even coming?" I ask.

"said he would. Pen made quite the case for herself." JJ pops a kernel into her mouth and I look to the tech analyst, who has a mischievous smirk on her candy pink lips. she raises an eyebrow.

"I told him I'd bring candy corn."

"seriously?" I can't keep the surprise out of my voice. didn't realize someone that serious could be plied with the promise of candy.

"yes, now come on." Penny scoops up her purse, which is shaped like a giant pearl, and goes to her cabinet to grab the candy corn. before long, we're out the door, chattering aimlessly on our way to the office.

when we get there, I start to get nervous. although I'm not sure why, I get self-conscious about my dress and hood, about the secret black garter around my thigh. it's my personal secret, something I wore for myself.

there are a few decorations up. some people from around the office are talking, and everyone is dressed to the nines. Garcia opens the door for me and I head straight for Emily's desk, where the rest of the team is gathered. Rossi works his way through a handful of hard candies in his palm. Emily is stunning in her black cat costume.

"hey, you guys." she breaks into a grin when she sees JJ and Pen and me, the rest of the group parting to look at us. my eyes snag on Spencer, with his Frankenstein mask resting on the top of his head so he can talk normally. even Hotch is pleased to see the three of us.

"thanks, Garcia!" he cheers as she hands him the bag of candy corn.

"you know, you're lucky he left the house for that." Rossi raises his eyebrows and points at the unit chief.

"oh, we know." JJ smirks.

"you look great!" Emily gives each of us a hug. she smells like something slightly spicy and warm, a nice scent that makes me want to hold on tighter. I don't know how to explain it; Prentiss has a very calming presence to me. I always find myself hanging around her whenever I need to decompress after cases, even if it just means talking about regular life.

"you do, too!" I grab a handful of caramel corn from the bowl she offers. "it looks pretty nice in here, actually."

"don't sound so surprised. think we couldn't handle a few decorations and snacks?" Rossi questions. it's getting easier to be around him now, honestly. despite my initial hesitance about his seniority, he's never made me feel small for my lack of experience in this specific field.

"she's against the whole holiday." Garcia makes a face as she berates me. Spencer shakes his head like I'm insane.

"that's not true!" I protest. "I never said I was against it, I just don't get why people are so excited about Halloween every year."

"because it's fun." Spencer speaks up. I roll my eyes.

"I'm not convinced."

"well, I'm glad you said so, because I've actually planned a little activity for us!" Garcia is practically bursting with excitement as she says it, like she's been holding it in the whole evening. she probably has.

my stomach twists. to be honest, I had been hoping for a relaxing evening and then an early night. an "activity" sounds like it'll interrupt those plans. but she's so elated that I can't help smiling.

"what is it?" Prentiss feigns wariness.

"well," Garcia simpers in a way that makes me think we're in for an interesting night. "I took the liberty of hiding certain candies around the office last night before we went home."

"hiding them?" JJ repeats with a smirk.

"in little plastic pumpkin cases. they're absolutely adorable, like Easter egg size--"

"you're sending us on an Easter egg hunt?" Rossi looks at her disbelievingly. I let out a nonplussed noise. Penelope is ready to defend herself, however, pointing a finger at him and sounding as firm as she can manage.

"it's going to be cute, dammit. whoever gets the most candies gets a special surprise at the end."

"what's the surprise?" Emily asks.

"it wouldn't be a surprise if I told you, now would it?" Penelope replies.

there's a silence in the circle as we all try to figure out how to react. it's childish, for sure. nobody is arguing that point; but it also sounds kind of not that bad to me.

"oh come on, guys!" she addresses our lack of enthusiasm. "we've had a hard couple of weeks. let's at least try and have some fun."

JJ starts to laugh, putting her arm around the tech analyst's waist while she snuggles into her shoulder.

"if it'll make you happy, Pen."

"it will!" Garcia nods vigorously and turns to us. I catch myself breaking into a smile. there are much worse things than going on a Halloween candy hunt, especially given the usual circumstances of being in the office.

"alright!" I throw up my hands and Emily is next to concede. Spencer has been quiet this whole time, but he straightens up from his usual slouching position and tries to hide the grin spreading over his lips. Rossi and Hotch glance at each other.

"alright." the Italian shrugs.

"what do we have to do, then?" I ask.

"well, there are a bunch of pumpkins hidden all over. you'll know them when you see them." she clasps her hands together. "I'm timing you, too, so you're going to have half an hour."

"wait a second," Emily frowns. "what if some of the other people who aren't in on it find the candies first?"

there's a sound of general assent from all of us. we aren't the only employees here. Penelope doesn't seem bothered by this, however.

"then I guess you'd better move fast." she pulls out her phone and presses a button, and we disperse with a quickness that really does make me feel like a kid again. I never did Easter egg hunts as a child, but this is a welcome distraction. low stakes competition.

I start to wander around, starting at my desk. there's a pumpkin behind my computer monitor, and one in my desk drawer, although that's it for my personal workspace. my feet carry me to other place around the office, my fingers trailing over the tops of cabinets and under desks. Penelope sits in Prentiss' chair with a sucker-- a smug, luminous mermaid as she watches all of us scramble.

"you got Hotch to search for hidden candy. impressive." I pass her on my way to Anderson's desk. she hasn't hidden anything in too private a place, but maybe there's something in his paperclip dish.

"I'm a witch." she wiggles her brows.

"I thought you were a mermaid." I wink. she grabs the hem of my dress and tugs on it.

"just go find your candy, silly."

"is there anything in Hotch's office?" I nod towards the almost intimidating room. her eyes flicker around to see who might be around us. fortunately, everyone is too wrapped up in their current task to even look our way. I look like I'm just wasting time.

"you didn't hear it from me," she whispers. "but yes."

a sparkle of satisfaction burns in my chest.

"love you, Penny." I make my way towards the office. the door is shut and the actual usual inhabitant of it hasn't gone inside, so he must have overlooked the idea that Garcia would hide candy in there. I'm sure they'll be easy finds, too, since she's terrified of crossing any boundaries with him and wouldn't press her luck by touching his things.

I head over to the couch by the door and see a plastic pumpkin resting on the table next to it, nestled between the wall and the surface.

"ha!" I snatch the thing up, then keep poking around. there's another one on the bookshelf. without anywhere else to put them, I put the found objects in the hood of my cape, dropping them in before moving onto the next.

I'm under the desk when I hear the door get pushed open slightly more. my head pops up from the inconspicuous spot and there's Reid, pockets stuffed while he peers around the space.

"hey." I say. he jumps when he sees me kneeling on the floor.

"oh, hi," he frowns. "why are you on the ground?"

I grab the little orange pumpkin package that's tucked against one of the desk legs, then show him smugly. "winning."

"how many do you have?" he pretends to be curious, but I can sense an undercurrent of competitiveness. I stand and shrug. he eyes my costume to see if I have any spots that hint at a candy stash. he doesn't think to check the hood of my cape.

"that's for me to know and you to find out."

Spencer squints briefly. "are you secretly good at this?"

"am I?" I raise my eyebrows. "don't try to profile me, Reid."

"I'm not profiling you!" he lets out one of those rare laughs, the musical sound that lives in his throat. I wish he would laugh more; there's something kind of cute about his face when he does.

"mhmm." I say doubtfully and come to stand in front of him. "let's see it, then."

"see what?"

"what you have so far." I say the words and he immediately places his hands over his pockets.

"no way! you didn't show me yours." he protests quickly. I wrinkle my nose.

"oh come on, Reid." I roll my eyes. "if you show me yours, I'll show you where I keep mine."

he watches me skeptically again. "why?"

"because I think we could be allies."

there's a silence after the suggestion. truthfully, the idea just popped into my head. we could win pretty easily, though, if we coordinate.

"really?" the corners of his lips flicker upwards. he's unsure whether or not he should give in.

"are you kidding? with your smartness and my generally conniving nature, we could really do some damage." I tease. he giggles.

"I've never heard someone describe themselves as conniving."

"call it self-awareness," I smirk. "are you in or not?"

he glances behind him at the bullpen, our friends still searching for the pumpkin packages while Garcia twists a pen between her fingers. when she wants to, she can look intimidating. I raise an eyebrow and wait for Spencer's response. his face turns to mine. those irises are such a pretty shade.

"okay."

"alright, boy genius!" I cheer, then reach up to undo my cape. he looks slightly panicked for a second as I undo the red ribbon, but relaxes when I grab the hood and show him the stash of pumpkins. "see?"

it’s crammed with orange packages.

“that's pretty smart." he admits with an impressed smile.

"right?" I agree. "come on, then. I think I've practically swept this place clean."

he follows me out the door in our search.

...

by the time the thirty minutes are up, Spencer and I have made shocking progress in consolidating our supply. we've decided that if we beat everyone, we'll share the surprise. if it's something we can't split, we'll rock-paper-scissors for victory (two out of three, of course). but I'm not too concerned about it.

when we wander over to Penelope's spot at the desk, we're practically strutting.

"someone's confident." she notes. I take my cape off again and slam the thing down on the surface. Spencer has an amused look on his face.

we ended up spending a lot of time arguing about the best spots to hide candy, though I mostly let him take the lead— in terms of hiding places, he's been here longer and knows more than I do. and, unrelated, but he's pretty funny when he's not busy thinking about a case. his references are a little nerdy, but I kind of enjoy listening to the explanations.

"we kicked ass." I cross my arms over my chest and Spencer nods. everyone around us is suspicious; JJ points between us.

"did you two team up?"

"maybe." I glance at Spencer, who's already looking at me to gauge my reaction to the question.

"that's cheating!" JJ laughs. Spencer shakes his head.

"actually, Garcia never laid out any formal rules for the game."

"mhmm!" I nod in agreement, grateful to have him there with his factual authority. JJ sighs, but nobody can stay mad at Spencer. we share a grin before Emily eyes the separate piles on the desk.

Garcia went out of her way to hide a lot of treats. that said, it's clear that the combined amount from Reid and me beats out everyone else's. we high five once she announces us the official winners.

"what's our prize?" Spencer asks as everyone lightheartedly boo's our victory.

"a gift card to that new fried chicken place that we ordered from a while ago." Garcia presents a shiny plastic card to me. it's a great treat, honestly, becuase I'm hungry and takeout is one of my favorite things in the world.

the team congratulates us on our win and things start to wind down. Hotch makes an excuse to get home and Rossi muses about a pack of cigars that await him. I feel the energy in the office start to dissipate, but now I feel like I'm on a bit of a victory high. I got all dressed up and now everyone wants to leave? disappointing.

as Prentiss and JJ shrug on their coats, I run my fingertip over the edge of the gift card. Spencer is packing some extra books into his bag. he told me to keep the gift card and that it wasn't a big deal, but I don't feel right not sharing. especially not when we didn’t rock-paper-scissors for it.

"Reid." I walk over to his spot, lean against the desk. he glances up in surprise.

"yeah?"

"do you wanna share this with me?" I wave the reward in the air. his brows draw together for a fraction of a second. he seems confused.

"right now?"

"sure, why not?" I gesture to the bullpen, which is emptying quickly. "it's not even that late."

he checks his watch as if to confirm my assertion, then stuffs his slim wrists into his pockets and stares at me for a second. I start to get the sense he’s going to say no, and something in me sinks. his tongue darts out over his bottom lip. he's got his mouth open a lot. "y-yeah, that sounds fun."

I nod at the good news. "okay, cool. I'm too lazy to actually drive there, so I'll just order delivery?"

"okay." he gives me a small smile while I pull out my phone to call the place. I'm a little bit glad that it's just us.

...

"try it." I pop the plastic cover off the sauce cup before setting it next to him.

"that looks gross." Spencer shakes his head quickly through a mouthful of food. my jaw drops and I snatch the sauce right back, dipping the chicken into it and taking a hefty bite.

"it's literally the perfect combination of salty and smooth." I protest. Reid looks dubious, however, and leans his head back against the side of the desk. we started the evening in the swivel chairs, but we're both fidgety at heart and now we're on the floor.

he takes a swig of his drink. "I never knew lemonade could taste so good."

"same." I laugh. "can I have your sauce thing, then?"

he responds by dismissively pushing the thing over to me. we're sitting side-by-side, and somehow I think that's easier for him. we don't have to look each other in the eyes as we talk.

"I'm proud of us." I announce. Spencer snorts.

"why?"

"we found so much candy! which we can now eat for dessert." I reach up to grab my cape off my desk, and the hood thuds to the ground.

"we're a good team." he says it lightheartedly. Spencer is right, though; we work really well together on cases. it makes sense that it would translate into candy hunts. he's way smarter than I am, but it functions well.

"we should do the Amazing Race."

"I don't think either of us would like that." he takes a bite of his fry and I finish up the last of my chicken.

"you wanna hear a secret?" my head turns to his.

"what?" he reciprocates. his features appear especially delicate right now, almost suspended. I can see a darkness in his lids that contradicts the youth of his mien. I'm so close, I could kiss his nose if I wanted to. I don't, but I could.

"aside from the team aspect, I don't really know what the Amazing Race is." I giggle. Spencer breaks into a laugh and turns away again, filling the office with the sound. I blush.

"then why did you bring it up?" his voice gets slightly high-pitched when he tries to speak through it.

"I don't know, I feel like people say that all the time."

"nobody has ever asked me to be in the Amazing Race with them." Spencer is still giggling when he looks over at me. I bite my lip before asking the thing that plagues me.

"so, what is it?"

"the Amazing Race?"

"no, Newton's Laws." I deadpan. "yes, the Amazing Race."

he throws his hands up and I chuckle. he straightens.

"it's a reality game show where they race to travel the world."

"that's it? no stats for me, genius boy?" I gesture for him to elaborate. Spencer shrugs.

"I don't really care about reality shows."

"you don't--" I blink exaggeratedly, as if the fact is shocking. "you don't care about reality shows?"

"we get enough reality here as it is."

"oh, Spence...." I sigh. "there are few things faker than reality tv."

"why do you like them?" he's genuinely curious. I see the glimmer of the Work Spencer with which I've become familiar. always trying to get under the surface, digging for answers even when they don't seem immediately relevant.

"I like to turn my brain off sometimes, you know?" I close the lid of my food and take a drink of my lemonade while I wait for him to respond. although he doesn't look at me as he nods, I can tell he understands what I mean. if anything, he knows the feeling better than I do.

"yeah, I get that."

"everyone just acts really stupid and they care way too much about things that usually, like, don't even matter. it's sort of comforting in a weird, depressing, god-I'm-glad-that's-not-me way."

"that's interesting," he peeks over at me for just a second. "you know, there's actually been studies done that show people with higher annual incomes suffer from higher levels of depression and anxiety."

"I believe it." I make a noncommittal sound and reach into the hood of my cape to grab a piece of candy. with the movement, I shift and the hem of my dress lifts enough to expose the garter on my thigh, and the object tucked within it. Reid's eyes pass briefly over me, but he does a double-take when he sees the thing.

"is that--?" he points at my leg. I hitch up the garment a little so I can remove the knife that's been pressed to my thigh the whole evening.

"a weapon? yeah, technically." I chuckle. Spencer's jaw drops in disbelief. even as I hold it in my hands, he seems afraid to touch it.

it's not really a weapon. I got it from one of my friends as a gift a while ago, a lovely little resin dagger that's filled with red flower petals and gold flakes. it glints under the office lights.

"you're really not supposed to have that in here." he gulps, glances up at the corners of the room, where I'm sure security cameras are mounted. I hand it to him, pressing the blade into his palm.

"then stop looking at all the cameras so suspiciously." I scoff. he turns a bit to look at the thing, tilts the edges under the glow to examine it with a strange expression. his long, elegant fingers move over the handle.

"where did you get this?"

"it was a present. it's not dangerous." I shrug. the edges are pretty dull; it's more of a decorative piece. I would equate its actual risk level to that of a particularly pointy pen.

"why did you bring it?" he hands it to me gingerly, our hands touching briefly before I slide it back into the garter on my thigh. his eyes follow my movements, and something in my stomach flips unexpectedly.

"I collect them."

"knives?" he doesn't seem taken aback, only interested, judging by the way he frowns quizzically. I nod and face him.

"yeah. I started as a kid, but I have a whole variety of them-- antique, new, ornate, plain-- I love 'em all." I explain enthusiastically. Spencer opens his mouth and I realize that he must have a million questions. he always has a million questions.

"why knives?"

I pull my mouth to the side of my face. it's not like there's some deep, dark reason behind my predilection for collecting sharp objects. and I’ve tried to answer that question myself, always coming up empty. some things people just... like. "I don't know."

like I've put a damper over the conversation.

"o-oh." Spencer's eyes drop into his lap, where he's been fidgeting with his hands for the past couple minutes. he thinks I'm withholding, that he's crossed some sort of line. my heart sinks.

"I'm serious, Reid-- I don't know." I laugh it off. "I just think they're cool the same way that you think math is cool."

"math is cool." he looks up for a second to smile. I nudge his shoulder with mine. his slight frame means he almost tips over and I laugh.

"hard disagree, but sure."

Spencer stretches his legs out before him, and I'm reminded of how tall he is. he's prone to slouching, so it's easy to forget that his body is actually pretty lengthy. when he taps his Converse together absently, I notice the different colors of his socks. one has watermelon slices and the other has the Road Runner on them.

"I like your mask, by the way." I compliment.

"oh, you mean this?" he tugs the thing down over his face. it's gruesome, really, tinged green with baggy skin below the eye holes. I make a disgusted face and push his shoulder away from me.

"ew!"

"something wrong?" he uses a funny monster voice when he says it, wiggling his fingers playfully. I cackle. he’s never done that.

"god, that thing is ugly."

Spencer removes the mask again, a ghost of a grin on his face. for all of his shyness, he's enjoying himself right now.

we sit there in silence for a bit, cracking open the plastic pumpkin packages that Garcia has stuffed with all sorts of candy. we trade jelly beans like currency, blue raspberry for orange and anything remotely citrus-flavored that he loves. he doesn't mind taking them from my open palm, which fills me with a strangely warm feeling.

I realize that there's more to Spencer's anxiety than germs, a thin layer of something that he lays between each person and himself. we don't talk about weighty subjects; we aren't friends like that-- not yet, anyway. but I'm glad that he feels alright with this kind of proximity.

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bbhyeoliskooks · 4 years

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Hello!! (´｡• ᵕ •｡`) ♡ ¿Can you be my friend? You look so cute ❤️ and If it's not too much trouble, I can ask you for a txt reaction when you go on a date with your crush and get into a photo booth. What would you do? Would you give the reader a kiss there? I hope it is understood and thanks uwu

❁^*っ 𝑷𝒊𝒄𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒆 𝑷𝒆𝒓𝒇𝒆𝒄𝒕 ❁^*っ

➶ A cute little date in the photo booth with TXT.

Ꮚʻัヽ♡´｡っʻᏊᏊʻัヽ♡´｡っʻᏊᏊʻัヽ♡

Genre: 1111 overflowing cups of fluff !

Warnings: None except a sickly amount of fluff !! Also, these are a bit long they could be scenarios :p

Song: drop pop candy (English Cover)

(Omg, you’re so cutee ~~ Of course I can be your friend, thank you so much !! I hope you enjoy this one, I apologize that it took a while to get to. I’ve never taken pictures at a photo booth before, so I hope this is how it works ._. Also, unedited !!)

Ꮚʻัヽ♡´｡っʻᏊᏊʻัヽ♡´｡っʻᏊᏊʻัヽ♡

ʻʻ´｡ Yeonjun ｡´ʻั

When you got ready in the afternoon for your date with Yeonjun, you could already feel those obnoxious butterflies in your stomach. He was your crush, and you were startled that he asked you out the other day. That boy was like Prince Charming, Mr. Perfect, and a gentleman all in one while you were just... there, gazing at how perfect and elegant he could be.

You tried not to arrive too late, so he wouldn’t have to wait awkwardly on the benches by himself.

Well, you ended up coming too early- maybe fifteen minutes before the date, so you decided to take some pictures to give to Yeonjun as a memory. Hopefully he would like them, so you wanted to make them as cute as possible. It wasn’t weird to want him to look at them before he went to sleep every night... right?

Opening the curtain without looking down at the occupied space containing two shoes, you were surprised to see that there was already a figure inside. Their tall body was extremely familiar, the spot light illuminating their highlighted blonde strands of hair. You recognized who it was immediately and exasperatedly gasped before throwing your arms around him from the excitement and butterflies that built up.

“Hey, you-” Yeonjun couldn’t help but choke from the giggles he was letting out as he turned around to see you. He hadn’t been there for a while, probably only a few minutes so he was surprised to see that you had budged into the photo booth without any shame.

You were a giggling mess too, he noticed as he gently ruffled the top of your head. In his head, he was thinking of how cute you were tightly hugging him by the waist, your arms squeezing around his torso.

His blinding gaze you followed and you looked away, the least you could do to calm your beating heart. “Stop, Jun! We need to take some cute pictures to remember by-” he tenderly took your cheek into his hand, interrupting you while your face burned with embarrassment. That was fast..

He pressed a short yet loving kiss against your forehead, ultimately leaving you wanting more. It was too sweet, who could blame you for wanting more of that high?! Your eyes were screwed shut, as you didn’t want him to see how red you were because of him although it was so obvious.

You heard a few snapshots of the camera, your jaw dropping open. There’s no way that they caught that gesture, it was too swift to catch! The moment seemed to pass by too fast, but you couldn’t tell from how nervous you were.

While you kept staring directly at the camera, Yeonjun grabbed the few photos that came out, adoring how fond you looked when he kissed you on the forehead. He reminded himself by a mental note to give you more kisses at the end of the day, perhaps on the lips next time.

ʻʻ´｡ Soobin ｡´ʻั

(Holy mother of cheese this gif 😭)

Ah, how much were you deep in love with Soobin? It had been years since you pined for him at least every night you went to sleep, but he didn’t know and probably still doesn’t. Everyone told you that you were extremely obvious with hearts in your eyes whenever you looked at him, so you assumed that he totally knew about it.

To be frank, you were kind of glad that he couldn’t tell and was completely oblivious whenever you made a move... Then again, everything would probably be easier if he knew. He could tell you right away that he didn’t like you in that way, and you would understand that you didn’t have any chance.

Being sick with your unrequited love, you decided to call Soobin to hang out at the mall. His presence was enough to soothe you, despite being the one you liked. He took away the pain for a little way, but left you wanting more- wanting more than being best friends.

It was a good thing that he responded to your call, agreeing to go since he was bored too.

You arrived at the mall, not too overdressed or too skimpy. Over the week, you had sort of felt conscious about your style since Soobin preferred something else other than what you have right now. Usually you didn’t care about what others thought of you, but every time you looked at a girl next to him, you felt ashamed that you looked like a hot mess. It just wasn’t fair.

Looking towards the entrance, your eyes landed on the boy you were patiently waiting for. You waited long enough to see his reaction. Would he be... impressed? You hoped so.

His innocent, doe eyes blown wide when he saw you and ironically, you felt the red embarrassment crawl up your cheeks. Maybe, you should’ve stuck to your usual outfit; he probably thinks you look stupid in this little get up.

You pretended that you didn’t see him and flung your head to look at the other side so he wouldn’t know that you saw him.

Soobin sprinted up to you, giving the accustomed embrace you always adore and crave. This time though, you didn’t hug him back as he pulled away too quickly for your liking.

“Hey, are you okay?” His voice was full of worry that you wanted to choke from how happy you actually were. You responded with a plain shrug and a pout on your face to see what he would do.

He nodded his head slowly, and linked your arm with his. An idea popped into his head, leading you over to the photo booth next to your favorite clothes store. “Well, I know what will cheer you up! Let’s take a few pictures at the photo booth! You can keep them after, too.”

You both did those cute, regular poses for two of them like the peace fingers and a finger heart. Soobin could tell that you still weren’t having fun, so he swallowed his fears and leaned forward.

The last one were the highlight of your day, ending with your crush pressing his lips against your cheeks.

ʻʻ´｡ Beomgyu ｡´ʻั

Today was supposed to be a good day, so why were you stuck on the bench next to the photo booth? You were intently watching your date hang out with one of the girls in your classes, all giddy with a big smile on his face. He promised that he was going to be with you the whole day, but here we are!

However, if you were being frank with yourself, you couldn’t care less. He wasn’t your type, so you didn’t feel any ill feelings towards him. It really was your fault that this happened, but you didn’t want to look like a loser by yourself! Turns out, it was the exact opposite because you were still alone anyway.

Groaning quietly, you shut your eyes, unfortunately missing the chance that Beomgyu had taken a seat next to you. Deep down, you knew you still had feelings for him but he rejected you right off the bat once you told him. You wanted to move on, so it seemed like having a date with that person was the best option for a rebound. Silly you didn’t think of the rumors and scandals when you accepted his pity offer.

“So how’s it like being stuck with the playboy? You must feel like a fool.”

You jumped in your spot, feeling shock that Beomgyu had sat next to you after ignoring you for a while. So he was acting all nice and friendly now, huh? You turned your head away from him, scoffing loudly.

“Trust me, I know I am, okay? Now, stop bothering me like you care.”

There was a moment of silence, his expression turning content to shock in a matter of seconds.

He didn’t say anything while you concentrated on glaring at him. He couldn’t help it, but he burst into tiny fits of laughter, mocking your “intimidating” grimace shortly after. Honestly, he found it adorable but he couldn’t say it, in fear that there was a possibility you would get sad at yourself.

“Stop bothering you? I only will once you take a few pictures with me at the photo booth.”

He connected your hand with his, his eyebrows furrowing at your suitor who had left you to wallow in annoyance by yourself. He can’t really be looking that melancholy if he was the one that lost a precious person like you.

For the first three shots, you put on a genuine smile from being this close to Beomgyu. Yes he rejected you, but this gesture was similar to a warm embrace. At least you had him by your side even if he couldn’t see you in the same way

This little activity was supposed to be quick and fun, so you were stunned when Beomgyu tilted his head to kiss you, capturing the moment where his lips pecked your cheek.

ʻʻ´｡ Taehyun ｡´ʻั

Staying at home cooped up underneath your blankets was the one thing you desired the most at the moment. Everyone was having fun with their crushes while you were sulking alone on one of the wooden benches near the entrance.

There were so many entertaining things you could be doing in a huge amusement park, but instead you were hopelessly glancing at the cute couples twirling around. They seemed to have so much fun, feeding each other cotton candy and playing those crane games... You wanted that more than anything, you couldn’t even lie.

It was really easy to get up and walk alone to your house, but you were waiting for a specific someone the whole time.

The reason why you were staying was that you were looking forward to see Taehyun, your crush. You hadn’t seen him in a while since he was always too busy on the projects they assign at the end of the semesters, so you hoped that the two of you would make up the time you lost at this trip.

You guessed not, this time.

Heart clenching painfully at the realization that he broke his promise once again, you begrudgingly trudged over to the exit when someone gently tugged on your wrist.

You caught your breath when you saw Taehyun and just like that, you could forgive him because he remembered.

It was a bit too dramatic for anyone’s taste, but you instantly wrapped your hands around him, tightly pulling him against your frozen body. His strong and expensive cologne drifted into your nose, and you nuzzled the side of your head into his chest.

He hesitantly did the same, never getting used to the warm feeling you brought to him whenever you showed a gesture of affection. He didn’t say that he complained though! He appreciated whenever you did this, but you didn’t know that you made his heart pound. Hopefully you wouldn’t hear how alarmingly it was, or else that would give his... feelings away.

“Taehyun... you actually came.” You pretended to wipe a tear from underneath your eyes while he softly smiled towards you. “Of course, I did. I wouldn’t miss it for the world, you know.”

He pensively thought for a minute, holding your hand as the pace of your breath quickened. We need to take a few pictures of my pretty face so that you won’t miss me as much anymore.”

You couldn’t say any words while he dragged you over to the booth. Luckily there was no one there, so you were able to take a few pictures with him. You could tell that he had something planned up his sleeve judging by the smirk on his face. You waited hastily for the last few pictures, your heart racing yet again at what he was going to do.

When he gingerly kissed you as a pose for one of the pictures later that night, you knew that Taehyun shared the same feelings as you.

ʻʻ´｡ Kai ｡´ʻั

You were looking for something dumb to do after a fun day of going on all the rides at this one amusement park with Kai. The cotton candy had melted the variation hues of blue on both of your tongues, giving you time to unwind and relax from all of the scary rides. He was even sweet about it, feeding you with his hand while you happily accepted it.

“You really like the cotton candy?” He watched you throw the stick into the recycling bin before looking at the one in his hand.

Your face lit up when you glanced back at him, making you seem even cuter hidden in his arms. “You can’t tell? The cotton candy is really good here!”

Kai laughed his dolphin laugh and handed you his own treat, adoring the way you cooed and gently grabbed it. “Thank you so much, Hyuka! I owe you something for this.”

He shook his head, ruffling your head because boy, was he tall. “Don’t sweat it! It’s a bit too sweet for me, and you like cotton candy. It’s a win-win!”

It seemed that you stared at him for too long as he made eye contact with you, booping your nose while you mirrored his chuckle. You glanced somewhere else to find the photo booth near the exit.

You thought for a couple of seconds, pulling on his arm as a sign to stop walking. It’d be good to have some memories about what you did today! You didn’t want to rely on your memory because let’s face it, you forgot things that were extremely important.

It had been a while since you spent time with Kai due to his schedule, so you wanted this day to go perfectly. You decided to take a few good pictures with Kai as the last activity before you two would go separate ways.

You grasped his hand to place into yours, guiding him to follow you to the nearest photo booth. The curtains were golden and inviting, and you felt compelled to bring him inside.

There were a few decorations inside like the mustache stick (throwback to that 2013 phase) and a few heart clips you could put in your hair. Kai let you put a few in his curly hair while you giggled about how precious he looked. You didn’t tell him but with the way your eyes were sparkling, he could definitely tell.

It was an accident, but you kind of... dropped your cotton candy once the realization hit you that he had a crush on you too.

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Posted: 9/6/20- 3:02pm

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writingstuffandmore · 4 years

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EXO as BOYFRIEND (headcanon)

A/N:- Hi, anon. Sorry for the delay but i hope that you will really like it.Thank you for your request.Suggestions and feedbacks are always welcome. Personally, I feel that there are so many qualities of each of them over which I can write a book. Secondly, I feel that there many things which are present in all of them. Thirdly, Jongdae will be part of my headcanon. Gifs aren't mine...

KIM JUNMYEON

The biggest cutie

Sweet and a gentleman

You are his top priority

Spoiling you with gifts

Tries to make you laugh at his jokes

Lowkey jealous

Into skinship if only you are comfortable

Dates at fancy restaurants and places is a must

World Tour is the first thing on Bucket list

Surprises you at times

Takes you for his practice sessions, musical shows, shoots of his shows and movies

Cooking food together

Warm hugs and cuddles

Sings for you

says sweet nothings when you are sad

Inspiration for all the couple goals

Aesthetic Couple

KIM MINSEOK

The biggest sweetheart

Coffee dates are a must

Likes to tease you

Fight over who is more cute

Goes for classy shopping and clothings are to be bought from Voguish Brands

You guys have your own fun and sexy dance move practices

Discussions over new books and novels

Buys you some cute presents

Cleaniness Freaks

Quite jealous and protective

Loves to show you off to the world

Likes skinship

Sweet kisses, hand holding

Hugs, cuddles and piggy back rides

May spoon feed you

Cooking dinner together or maybe alone for you

ZHANG YIXING

The most loving boyfriend

Innocent and kind

You need to take care of this baby

Precious sunshine ball

Brings you flowers

Likes skinship

Lowkey jealous

Cares for you alot

Take you to his favourite places for visit

Surprising him at his studio

Watching him practice and even dancing with him

He might prepare small presents for you

Forehead kisses and kisses over knuckles

Sometimes, he feels that he doesn’t deserve someone like you

You like to see him all flustered at times

You guys might adopt a pet together

Reminds you everyday how much you mean to him

BYUN BAEKHYUN

Mischievous yet loving boyfriend

Likes to tease you

Likes when he makes you shy and red

He is really bold and isn’t afraid of anyone

He will kiss you in front of everyone

Requires all of your attention

Highly jealous and quite possessive

Always there for you

Finding new places for your dates

Amusement park is a must

Cotton candy, ferris wheel and soft toys

Sings for you

Likes skinship

Hugs, cuddles, kisses on cheeks and temple

Will do anything just to see you smile or make you laugh

He is a ray of sunshine and so precious

Always by his side 24/7

Playing with Mongruyh

KIM JONGDAE

Another mischievous yet loving boyfriend

Likes to tease you alot

He might play his infamous pranks on you

Gets sad or upset when you get angry after he pulls his prank

Tries making up to you

Takes you to Amusement park

Coffee shops or places like for stargazing

Writes songs for you and sings them

Rocks you back and forth when you are sad

Sings to make you fall a sleep

Even though he is a bit mischievous yet he is responsible

A ball of sunshine

Cute eye smiles and finger hearts

Kisses on lips and forehead

Gets all happy and shy when you do things for him

Reminds that he loves you alot

PARK CHANYEOL

Goffiest yet adorable boyfriend

Might act as a child

Is sensitive and pouts a lot

Finds adorable when you try to kiss him while stepping up on your toes

Jealous and protective

A hand is always there on your back when you guys are out

A big warm teddy bear hug awaits

Placing kisses on top of your crown or temple

Is into skinship

Hand holding

Buys you expensive gifts even when you say no

Might get flustered at times and other times have a confident-arrogant smirk

Prepares food for you

Prepares small gifts foryou

Sings for you and writes songs too

You guys have your own date things

DO KYUNGSOO

Mature and responsible boyfriend

But doesn’t mean that he can’t be fun at times

Might act as kid

Loves when you take care of him

Prepares food

Isn’t much into skinship but wouldn't mind if you wanna do with him

Holding of hands

Cuddles, hugs and kisses on foreheads

You try to make him get flustered

Might even do his aegyo dance only for you

Sings for you

You guys discuss each and every matter before taking a discussion

Warm hot chocolate and coffees in a winterday

You guys might go for some book museums, art galleries and walks in park

He might bring you over to his shoots

KIM JONGIN

A total adorable and sweet boyfriend

He loves so so much

Most of the times he acts like a small child

Take care of him

He would love to show you off to the world

Loves skinship

Hugs, teddy bear hugs, kisses and cuddles

He might bring over to his dance practice

Might show you some of his new pieces and encourage you to try those moves out

He would bring fried chicken wings and bucket for both of you

He will take you to his shoots

And may do a photoshoot with you

Soft little and cute date things

He may take you to meet his nephew and neice

Walk in the park with his three sons

Cares so much for you

Brings small presents for you

Quite jealous and over protective

OOH SEHUN

The babiest maknae

At times, you wonder if he really is a grown up

Likes to tease you

Especially due to your height

Play pranks on you

Giggles like a small child

Highly jealous and over protective

You genrally cook food

Is into skinship

Likes to show you off to the world

Faunts over the fact that you are his girlfriend

Compliments you

Buys you expensive gifts

You guys have your own datey things

You are the only to touch his Vivi

Sweet eye smiles, hugs and cuddles

Kisses on cheeks and forehead

Wants your constant attention

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thorscock-y · 6 years

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Out of character (NSFW)

Request: Can you do one Steve and the reader (his girlfriend) are not that experienced but she always saw things about being blindfolded and always wanna to try? And she's a little shy while asking to Steve? She talks about being blindfolded and tie up? But Steve totally get on board and teases her every time by not letting her come (we all know Steve would do that), and goes completely slowly and is all about pleasing her? Smut one

Warnings: Smut, Dom Steve, Bondage kink, Captain Kink, Just a teeny tiny little spanking, oral, female receiving, fingering, Steve being a freaking tease, NSFW IMAGES, 18+

Author’s Note: I’m sorry if this is bad, this was slightly rushed. My requests are currently over flowed and I just want to share that after going out and watching infinity war for like the fifth time to get inspiration I got pretty excited to write this.

Disclaimer: No gifs belong to me, rightful credit to owners :)

Masterlist

“Y/N, stop getting excited over there. It’s weird.” Natasha said.

She had noticed the way you were squeezing your thighs together every sex scene of the movie and biting your lip while paying extra attention. Not only did she notice but so did Wanda. She laughed at Natasha’s comment while looking at you.

“I am not getting excited.” You scoff, attempting to lie. “What are you talking about?”

You, Natasha and Wanda were having a fun girl’s movie night with ice cream, candy, and a lot of movies. Movies that consisted of hot guys with their shirts off. Right now Fifty Shades of Grey was on and you were getting slightly turned on at the sex scenes.

“Yeah, okay then let your legs separate and breathe.” She said in a challenging manner.

“No, I’m cold.” You lied and grabbed the blanket off the bed, throwing it over your body.

“Cold or horny?” Wanda asked with a raise of her eyebrows.

You widened your eyes then playfully threw a pillow at her which she stopped with her power and threw right back at you.

“For the love of Jesus, I am not horny.” You tried once again to fool them but they both knew it was a lie.

“You know I can read minds right?” She asked you, cocking her head to the side.

Oh shit, you had been caught and your cheeks flamed slightly.

“You know it’s okay to want to try a little fifty shades of grey action with Steve? I’m sure he wouldn’t mind.” Natasha said.

“Are you kidding me? Are we thinking about the same Steve Rogers? Captain America? Tall guy with blonde hair, beautiful blue eyes?” Sarcasm was evident in your voice though you couldn’t help it. It was just apart of your personality.

“Okay look all I’m saying is it wouldn’t be a bad idea to speak up and present the idea to him.”

“How do you even know I’m interested in that kind of stuff? Okay, I may just be thinking about it right now and forget all about it later.” Another lie.

“Lies, I’ve been seeing the articles you’ve been reading about being blindfolded with your partner. And also being tied up.” Natasha chuckles digging in her ice cream with her spoon. “Yeah, stop leaving your laptop open on the dining room table so the whole tower can see your sexual interests.”

“Not to mention the receipt you dropped last night.” Wanda added, giving you a mischievous grin.

A confusing look spreads across your face. “What receipt?”

“You purchased a blindfold and bondage rope.” As soon as the words leave her mouth, the two of your best friends began to laugh horrendously while you sit there, bewildered that you had made such a little mistake as to dropping a receipt.

“Did anyone else see it or find it?” You ask in panic.

“Well only me, but Vision knows but that’s only because I tell him everything.” Wanda replies.

“Vision knows?! Oh my gosh, he probably thinks I’m some kind of sex freak.”

“Who cares what other people think, Y/N? If you want to do that with Steve, then go for it.” Natasha says, urging you on.

“Well the thing is we’re not experienced guys, I mean neither one of us have much sex with other people. I know he and Sharon had a little thing going on before him and I began to date and I maybe have dealt with one other guy? And the sex wasn’t even amazing so I’m just not sure about trying something like this when I’m not experienced.”

It was true. And because the two of you had very limited knowledge of how sex really went it was very gentle, full of passion and love and yes it felt good. But that’s how every sex session went and after a while it got pretty plain. You hated to think that way about Steve because you loved him so much but you couldn’t help it. You wanted more so when you were reading through a catalog and found a little passage of how to spice things up in the bedroom, one certain kink caught your attention. You couldn’t stop thinking about it.

“Hell, do you think Bruce and I were experienced? No, and we still do it when we roleplay.” Natasha says, casually popping a sour patch in her mouth while looking at the TV.

“Wait, Bruce blindfolds you and ties you up and-“

“Yep,” She nods, smirking to herself. “Almost every now and then we like to try something different but that was one of our first trial runs and let me tell you sister.” She turns towards you and holds up three fingers. “Three words. Mind. Blowing. Orgasm.”

Wanda covers her ears, shaking her head.

“Okay, I think I’ve heard enough.” She says, her cheeks forming a little red.

Ignoring Wanda you become interested in Natasha’s topic. You’re also surprised Bruce would do something like that, you honestly saw him as more of a vanilla guy like Steve. The inner hulk must come out and turn him into a huge freak in the sheets.

“Would you be willing to tell me how it goes?” You ask shyly. It’s uncommon of you to share your sexual desires with anyone other than yourself because no one even suspected Steve and you had sex. Everyone saw you as an innocent flower and everyone saw Steve as a church boy.

“Wanda, you might want to exit the room for the night.” Natasha said but kept her eyes on you, preparing herself for this outlandish conversation.

“Alright and that is my cue,” Wanda stood up, grabbing her pint of ice cream. Before leaving she leaned over, pressing a kiss to your forehead. “Be safe if you decide to go through with your plan, Y/N.”

“You know I always am, love ya.”

“Love ya too.”

After Wanda is gone, you turn to Natasha, the both of you have that same knowing look of what’s about to go down.

To put it long story short, Natasha booked a small cute condo for you and Steve so your first time experiencing this could be more private and you could be as loud as you wanted. Because God knows the whole team would be on your ass about your loud moaning. To be honest you weren’t so sure about this plan, you were actually on the verge of calling it quits.

You were just soooo nervous and shy to ask of such a thing from Steve. Mostly your biggest fear is that he would reject you and maybe even leave you, thinking you were weird. Natasha ordered you not to think that way but how could you not? Steve never gave off that type of vibe that he was a dominant man in the bedroom whatsoever. Just hope for the best, the worst he can do is say no.

The next night you were dressed in a large black coat with nothing but some black lace panties underneath. Natasha had instructed you that that was the best way to do it so you decided why the heck not. Packed away in a suitcase under the bed was a whole pajama outfit, just in case he turned you down you wouldn’t have to stick around in just panties.

You sat on the bed, heart beating like crazy, nerves going like crazy as well. Your phone rang and you picked it up, putting it to your ear.

“Hello?” You said.

“He’s on his way. He just left the tower. You all dressed and ready?” Natasha asked.

The plan was for Natasha to tell Steve that you wanted to get away from the tower for a little bit so you were staying in a condo and wanted him to come along with. He had just come home from a mission so of course he would come and see you, he always missed you after missions.

“Umm, yeah. I’m ready. Nat I don’t think I can do this, maybe we should just forget this whole thing.” You say, chewing on your bottom lip nervously.

“Y/N, everything is going to be fine. Just calm down okay, I can practically feel your anxiety through the phone.”

“Yeah, I think I’m gonna have an anxiety attack, I can’t stop shaking.”

“Listen to me. If there is one thing I know about Steve Rogers it’s that he is incurably in love with you. When he was with Sharon he never even talked about her half as much as he’s talked about you, scratch that he barely even talked about her unless she was brought up. With you, you’re always the topic of discussion and even Wanda says you’re always on his mind so what I’m trying to say is even if he does say no, which he won’t,” You giggled. “He will still be your loving boyfriend that adores you and loves you so stop putting too much thought into it.”

Natasha honestly knew how to lighten things, and this is the exact reason why you love her so much and she’s your best friend.

“Thanks Nat, I really needed that. “ Your spirits were lifted by just a bit.

“Of course, now get up, stop being nauseous and have fun tonight. I expect a text by the end of night saying “it happened”

“Alright, we’ll see. But I gotta go, love you bitch.”

“Love you too bitch.”

And with that you hung up the phone then put it on the bedside table. The condo is a ten minute drive from the tower so he would most likely be here pretty soon. To calm yourself down you take deep breaths and then breathe out. It’s not really doing much but it’s helping just a little.

About seven minutes later you hear the front door of the condo open making your heart leap in your chest.

“Y/N, honey?” His sweet voice rings all through the condo. Okay good, he’s in a good mood.

“In here.” You say, your voice cracking a bit. Right now you’re nervous more than ever because it’s happening now and there’s no going back afterwards.

You hear his footsteps striding over into the bedroom and then he appears. Fuck he looks hot. A white tight shirt that’s hugging his bulging muscles and khakis to wear as pants. He makes khakis look so good, he actually made anything look good. His hotness was so distracting.

“Hey doll,” He says smiling sweetly at you. He leans down and pecks your forehead then plops down on the bed, sitting right beside you. “Are you cold? Why do you have that coat on?”

Heart still palpitating, you stand up in front of him. Gathering all your courage you decide that this is it. As badly as you want to wiss out, you don’t knowing you also want this man to dominate you more than anything.

“Um, well, that’s kind of why I invited you here tonight.” That shy feeling crept over you and you couldn’t help but look down at the ground, avoiding his eyes. “I wanted to try something new tonight. L-Like where you maybe blindfold me and tie me up, and j-just do anything you want to me.”

Finally you felt the boldness to glance up at him to see he has an enigmatic look on his face. You look back down, fumbling with your nails.

“I understand if you don’t want to and-“

“I can do anything I want to you?” His question causes you to snap your head up and look at him, this time he’s smirking while biting his lip. The shy feeling slowly slips away and is replaced with excitement.

“Yes.” You reply, your voice soft and shallow.

He stands up, his body towering over yours. He looks down at you, a hard look now on his face.

“Anything?”

You nod, looking into his eyes. You trusted Steve not to do anything you couldn’t handle or didn’t like so you were giving him full control. He came closer to you so now there was no space between the two of you. Slowly he slid his hand down the curve of your waist, the other hand on the other side and then he gripped your body towards his with such force. That was so unlike him.

Before you could react to it, he leaned down, his lips colliding with yours. This kiss was so different from the other ones you usually have. This was rough and hard. Needless to say you liked it and were enjoying yourself. You wrapped your hands around his neck, causing the kiss to go deeper but as soon as you do that he pulls away. He looks into your eyes before untying the ties of your coat and letting it fall down on the floor so now you’re bare naked in front of you soldier boyfriend who is turned on even more to see you in nothing but panties.

Your nipples perk up in response to the cold feeling.

Steve leans back down, kissing you once again. His hands move to your ass, gripping it with need. He pulls away from the kiss then moves over to your ear.

“Did my naughty kinky girl, provide a blindfold and bondage for this occasion?” He asks his voice deeper than usual.

You’re still in shock at his new behavior so when you don’t respond right away, his hand comes up then comes back down against your ass giving it a hard smack. You yelp in surprise but answer.

“In the gore of the bedside desk.” You say quickly.

“Good, now I would like you to lie down on the bed. Can you do that for Captain?” He comes back in front of your face so he can see you.

“Yes, Captain.” You respond, knowing that that is what he would like to be called.

“Now do it.” He demands.

You walk around him then go and lie, back down on the bed while he goes to the gore that you said the items were in. He gets them out then decides he’ll blindfold you first. You lie there, staring up at the ceiling, afraid to look at him after his tone of voice earlier. You were more turned on than scared to be honest. It drove you crazy how dominant he was being with you and the best part hadn’t even begun.

Steve crawled in between your legs, blindfold in his hand. He looks down at you darkly before placing the blindfold over your eyes and tying it to the back of your head as well but not too tight. He didn’t want to hurt you. He grabbed the bondage ropes and took your arms, placing them over your head. He tied your wrists to the headboard, once again making sure that it wasn’t too tight but just tight enough so that you wouldn’t be able to break free.

He stood back up, admiring his work and admiring how beautiful your body looked, all laid out and ready for him. You didn’t know what was going on or what he was doing for it was pitch black and you couldn’t see anything. Nothing at all. It just made the moment even more exciting.

“I’ll be right back.” He said and then you hear his footsteps walking away out of the bedroom.

Where was he going? You wondered. Your body was ready, heat flooding your face, stomach, and especially between your legs but he had walked out? Did you do something wrong? You wondered. You decide to let the anxiety pass through you and trust that Steve knows what he’s doing.

Five minutes later, you’re still lying there and as you’re about to call out his name, you suddenly feel the warm touch of something sliding up your thigh. Your body jumps at the sudden touch of Steve’s tongue gliding up your thigh, slowly. How had he came back and you hadn’t even heard him? He was very quiet, you guess.

He plants soft like kisses all the way up your stomach, licking over your navel causing your hips to jerk up in response. He moves his kisses painfully back down to your already soaked clothed folds and licks over your panties before capturing it into a kiss. Your breath hitches in your throat as your body is now in flames.

Instead of continuing to eat you out he decides to tease you. He firmly kisses your clothed clit and you wish he would just take off your panties so you can feel his mouth. But you said he could do anything he wanted so you stick to your words.

You then don’t feel his lips at all and instead you feel the bed lowering beneath you as he’s crawling in between your legs. Lowering his head, he moves his mouth close to your breasts so you can feel the heat of his hot breath against you causing your nipples to harden in response. He teases your nipple with the tip of his tongue then sucks it into his mouth, earning a soft moan from you.

Pulling away, he looks up at you briefly before going to the other nipple, teasing it just the same then sucking it into his mouth, this time a bit more rough.

He grips your breasts, one in each hand before ravishing them, every now and then nipping with his teeth making you jump and gasp. When he sees you can no longer take it, he kisses up your neck, sucking at your pulse point where he knows is one of your weakest points.

After making a few hickey’s to show you are his, he moves his face in front of yours. He kisses your cheek then licks the side of your face right next to your mouth then kisses you roughly.

Without hesitation you kiss him back, craving his lips against yours, swallowing your moans and biting on your lip.

“You like that don’t you, huh?” He asked then didn’t let you reply as he yet again pulled you into another hard kiss. “You like it rough?” He says against your lips.

“Yes, Cap-“ You’re interrupted by the feeling of his fingers on your pussy, rubbing you making you moan against his mouth.

He looks down at you, loving how beautiful you look beneath him. Even if he can’t fully see your face , hearing you is enough.

“Damn doll, already soaked through your panties and I’ve barely started.” He kisses you hungrily one more time before pulling away. He stands up next to the bed. “We’re going to play a little game, okay? No coming until I allow it, do you understand?”

“Yes.” You say with a nod.

You feel Steve grab your breasts rather harshly and you jump in surprise.

“Yes what?”

“Yes Captain.” You quickly correct yourself.

“Mmm, good girl.” He rubs his thumb over your nipple then leans down kissing your neck for a few seconds before moving away from you completely leaving you wanting more.

You hear the movement of something, not sure of what it is but it left you impatient. Once you hear the zipper of his pants, you know he’s taking his clothes off and that’s gets you excited to feel your strong soldier above you. But then you remember your hands are tied above you so you won’t be able to touch him.

Out of nowhere you feel him kissing along your inner thighs, placing a kiss everywhere, except where you needed him the most. He was such a tease and he enjoyed watching you squirm in anticipation, tugging on the ropes uselessly.

Finally after a little bit of teasing, he grabbed the hem of your panties then pulled them off, throwing them somewhere in the room.

And just like an animal leaping towards its prey, Steve’s mouth went straight to your pussy, greedily licking in between your labia. Clenching your fists against the rope, you moan loudly. He licks along your mound before he nibbles on your pussy lips, testing the waters to see if you like it. Steve isn’t one to eat you out much, like you said it’s just basic sex.

So you’re surprised that he’s so well at this certain task. It feels so fucking good. He licks his tongue over your clit causing your back to arch. He quickly puts his arm over your waist to hold you down then continues on eating you out as if you’re his last meal on earth. Wanting to take special care of your entrance he darts his tongue inside of you, glancing up at you to see your head thrown back, moaning breathlessly. Just the reaction he wanted.

And as soon as you feel the ting in your stomach, preparing you to come he stops eating you.

“What the-“

Your words are stopped. His index finger slowly slides into your slick pussy and it’s a second later when another finger joins in. He pumps them slowly inside of you, purposely to tease you.

He licks over your clit before stopping immediately causing you to whine. He was teasing the fuck out of you and it had you sexually frustrated as hell. He pumps his fingers inside of you and out of you, keeping the slow pace up, every now and then he’d speed up causing your orgasm to arrive but then he’d stop just as soon as you were about to come. It was the most painful pleasure you’d ever experienced.

Soon enough you couldn’t take it anymore.

“Captain, please let me come. Please.” You begged, sounding so desperate but you were too in the moment to care.

Steve almost fucked you right there because you sounded so beautiful begging but he fought off the urge knowing it would be better to tease you first.

“Not until I say.” He attached his mouth back to your clit, licking figure eights while his two digits sped up and by this rate you were for sure to come. If he pulled away, you’d lose your mind. “Come for me, princess.” He spoke darkly and then watched as you released yourself all over your fingers and he couldn’t help himself as he leaned down and lapped up all your juices, drinking down every drop making your high more enjoyable for you.

“Good girl.” He murmurs placing one more kiss on your heat. You smile to yourself. You liked being his good girl. “But we’re not done yet, darling.”

You hear movement of the bed and wonder what he could possibly be doing now. You feel his hands on your legs, spreading them apart and you know he’s going to fuck you.

“Same rules apply, don’t come until allowed to. Is that clear?”

“Yes, Captain.”

He rubs his cock over your soaking folds then over your slit, coating his shaft with your wetness. You moan at the contact and roll your hips over his cock, eager to have him inside of you.

“Did I say you could move?”

Like a good girl, you stop your movements and lay there even though you’re dying for him.

He chuckles and under the blindfold you roll your eyes.

He’s such a fucking tease, you think to yourself.

He flicks his cock over your clit and your breath hitches. He wasn’t gonna fuck you that easy without an agonizing amount of teasing.

For a moment he doesn’t do anything. He does this on purpose to keep you thinking of what’s gonna happen next. And all you’re thinking is this is the most impatient you’ve ever been in your life yet it felt so exciting not knowing what was going to happen next.

Without any warning Steve thrusts into you, roughly, stretching you and filling you to your fullest. No matter how many times you and Steve had sex, you were never used to his huge cock. The serum definitely made him gifted under the belt. Moaning out, your mouth fell open as he didn’t give you time to adjust and just kept fucking you.

“You like that doll? Like my cock buried inside of you?” He asked and smirked at how you moaned “captain” in contentment. You loved his out of character words, it was a major turn on.

One hand gripped your waist while the other wrapped around your throat applying pressure, his thrusts continuing on. You honestly weren’t sure you would be able to hold on for much longer, first off because you had never been fucked so thoroughly and hard by anyone so your orgasm was arriving faster than you had expected. You felt his breath close to your lips and felt him lean down, sucking on your bottom lip.

When Steve felt the clench of your walls around him, he pulled out of you to once again tease you. You whimpered at the loss of contact and wanted to scream. Months of thinking about this and the lust that it had created was pushing through making it harder for you to keep calm.

With quick hands he loosens the rope on your wrists then flips you over and lifts your ass into the air. Whoa, that was so unexpected. You’ve never done this position before, another new thing you’re trying tonight.

“Ready sweetheart?” He asks, placing a sweet soft kiss on your ass.

“Yes.” You reply panting and as soon as the words leave your mouth, he enters you once again, you now perfectly stretching around his length. Both of you moan in unison at the intrusion then his hips snap into yours in a fast rhythm as he plows into you.

His grip on your hips is surely to cause bruises but you don’t mind. It will be a reminder that this is real and Steve actually did all these amazing things to you. A sinful grin spreads across his face as he watches your beautiful ass bounce on his dick, each thrust a moan leaves your parted lips.

Having not achieved your previous orgasm you can feel that build up radiating from your belly button down to your clit, your walls grabbing ahold of Steve’s cock, getting ready to let go.

“Fuck, you feel so good around me, babydoll.” He groans lowly. “But you may not come yet.”

You really weren’t sure if you could hold off until he said you could come. Almost every nerve in your body was aroused to the point where it was painful for you not to come. Yet once again the pain felt good and excited you. Natasha wasn’t lying when she said the thrill of this was so much fun.

“Oh, gosh, Cap, please!” You cry out as he rubs over your g-spot, perfectly hitting it.

“Please what, Y/N?” he asks, tauntingly knowing how badly you want to come. Watching you beg turns him on.

“Please, let me come captain!” You whine.

With a smack of your ass he says darkly. “Come Y/N.”

You don’t have to be told twice as you let your orgasm go and a feeling of electricity hums throughout all of your body. Somehow having to hold it, made it more mind blowing than any other you have ever had. Minutes passed and Steve hadn’t stopped which sent you into waves of pleasure as you were having multiple orgasms. Once again another thing that had never happened before in the bedroom with the two of you.

Somewhere along the time you were coming, Steve found his own release and growled deeply as he pulled out and came all over your back, stroking his cock and moaning. The obscene sound of his masculine moans could make you come but you knew you had no more left in you. For once you were full of complete contentment and were pleased with the sex session you just had.

Still panting and breathless, Steve flips you over on your back then removes the blindfold from your eyes. Your eyes flutter open, trying to adjust to the light. Once you’re used to it, you see Steve in front of you, looking down at you with that knowing grin. The grin he usually has after just completing a mission.

“Hi, doll.” He says, then rubs his hand over your cheek lovingly.

Blushing you say, “Hi, Captain.”

He chuckles, adoring how you’re still calling him by his title. After a hot shower together you’re cuddling and talking about how much fun that was. As you’re about to fall asleep, you then remember Natasha. Grinning ear to ear, you grab your phone from the bedside table then text Natasha “It happened and it is SO happening again.”

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