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makeyoumine69 · 1 year

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Wreck Me Like a Hurricane

◥ PAIRING: Patrick Bateman x Fem!Reader

◥ SUMMARY: That supposed to be an innocent visit to Patrick's favorite SPA salon, but suddenly it went so wet wrong.

◥ WARNINGS: 18+/ NSFW │oral sex (Patrick receiving), fingering, quiet sex, creampie, nipple play, finger sucking, spanking, daddy kink, praise kink, degradation kink, body worship, dirty talk, pet names.

◥ WORDCOUNT: 1.6k

◥ A/N: I was thinking about this idea for a long time and finally decided to write it. I hope you like it, love you all!💕🥰

◥ LINKS: [Sweet like a Cupcake Masterlist] [Main Masterlist]

The pleasant scent of aromatic candles and flower oils was in the air, as you were laying on the massage table on your belly, breathing it in, feeling yourself relaxed more than ever. After all, maybe it was not a bad idea of accepting Patrick’s invitation to visit his favourite SPA salon. The masseuse, an Asian middle-aged woman, was working out all your back muscles, so you nearly gasped from pleasure as your sedentary lifestyle made itself known.

Putting your head on your elbows, you almost fell asleep when your white towel, which was the only thing covering your body, started to slip down, revealing the delicate skin of your loin. First, you didn’t react as you were so focused on the delightful sensations of how masterful hands were rubbing every little pitch of your body. But then, you literally flinched in your place as the towel was removed completely, leaving you exposed and confused.

“Excuse me,” you turned to the masseuse, but the person you saw beside you was nothing even close to her. “Patrick?! Are you crazy?"

Smirking, Bateman smacked your ass with a nasty sound, pressing you down against the massaging table. “Shush, Cupcake. Don’t pretend you were not enjoying your massage,” he kneaded your bare hips, which were soaked in rose oil–his palms were sliding perfectly smoothly. “You didn’t even notice the difference.”

His sassy chuckle made your cheeks warm up a bit from embarrassment, but you would not give in so easily. “What are you even doing here?”

“Just thought we could have a lil fun around here...”

“No!” you decisively wrapped his hand in order to take it off from your legs. “Patrick, please! Not here! I don’t think I'll survive through this if we get caught…”

“Jesus, (Y/N),” he drew near to the back of your neck, inhaling your sweet scent and whispering. “You’re such an innocent soul, but we both know how dirty your mind is.” Growling, he snuggled into you from behind, peppering small hickeys all along your naked back, starting with your shoulder blades and going lower to your loin.

“Mmm-Daddy, p-please… Don’t!”

“That's not very convincing,” Patrick purred against your skin, briefly touching himself through his thin white robe as he was so rock hard. “You have nothing to worry about, my little slutty girl… Daddy took care of everything.”

Gasping deeper, you were about to moan with how his long fingers sneaked between your buttocks, brushing teasingly against your feverish lower lips, forcing them to twitch in thrilling anticipation. “W-what do you mean?”

“I gave that bitc…I mean, your masseuse, fifty fucking dollars for not disturbing us,” he murmured near your ear, his palm tensed on his groin from ravenous need. “And I’m not gonna waste it.”

With that said, Bateman pushed two fingers inside your dripping pussy, causing all your insides to spasm as you arched your back with a muffled cry: “A-aaww! O-oh my…”

“Shhhhh, Cupcake,” Patrick muttered, curling and twisting his digits to hit as many of your sweet spots as he could. “It’s only the beginning, but I need you to stay quiet. Will you do it for Daddy?” you nodded, closing your mouth with a hand whilst your legs were already trembling from his sensual ministrations. “That’s my girl...”

Quickly licking his lips, he leaned down to your ass to leave a bite on your butt cheek before he kissed his mark, sucking on it with animalistic possession and kept touching himself. Panting nearly notable, you could hear him snarling through his gritted teeth as he was suppressing himself from making any loud moans too, when he suddenly mused:

“Lay on your back…” His shaky voice spoke for itself as the carnal passion overtook his mind.

Obeying, you flipped around, so your gazes finally met–your foggy eyes were drowning in his brown ones. “I… I’m not sure if I can really keep quiet,” you whined, watching him cleaning his fingers as he took them inside his mouth. “What if they hear us?”

Grinning devilishly, Bateman walked around the massaging table, so now he was standing above your head. Slowly, he undid his robe and as you assumed-he had absolutely nothing beneath it.

“I got you, my baby girl,” he husked, stroking his leaking dick with one hand, and pinching your hard nipple with another. “Daddy’s gonna make you feel so good…”

Closing your eyes again, you bit your lip with how his hot mouth caught your little peak, swirling his hot tongue around it and inducing your toes to curl; your palms had to clench into the fists from unbearable pleasure and the inability to give your emotions a way out through your moans.

Aroused as hell, Patrick was alternating between your nipples, latching at them like a baby when he unexpectedly trapped one of them between his white teeth, coaxing your throat to spasm in a muted wail: “Mhhhm, Pat…”

With no warnings, Bateman pressed his stony cock against your lips, possessively alluding to you what he expected you to do next with slight thrusts of his hips. Letting his dick sink into your heated mouth, you instinctively opened your legs wider, encouraging him to slide his large palm down to your cunt, as he was toying your clit just the way you needed.

Feeling the strong vibration around his girth, Bateman got closer to you, pushing himself deeper inside your throat, speeding up the pace of his rubbing strokes along your sensitive tip. “Shit…” he breathed out, watching his cock sliding in and out of your mouth. “I’m not even surprised… That the best way to shush a whore like you is to make her choke on my dick.”

Frowning from his huge size, you clung to his hips with all power that had left, feeling your saliva shamelessly flowing down your face along with your tears; hearing nothing but wet slick sounds of his beefy shaft gliding down your throat and his experienced fingers, which now were all soaked in your juices as he was shoving them inside your blushing cleft, as mercilessly as he was attacking your mouth.

Tensed as a spring, Bateman grabbed your chin for support, thus fixating your head in one place, before he exhaled: “A-aarhg, f-fuck!” he threw his head back, his messy hair covering his sweaty forehead. “As much as... I wish to drown your little mouth in my cum… I still need to fuck this tight pussy...” Huffing, he looked down between your legs to see how your moist skin was glistening as you were so fucking wet, that scene almost made him cum right here right now.

“Mmm, y-yes,” you sucked on his swollen tip, squashing his hand which was playing with your dripping cunt, giving you no rest. “Fuck m-me, Daddy...p-please!”

It was not even a need anymore, as you felt an arching tension inside your womb and only he could soothe your pain.

“What a cock addicted slut,” he laughed, pulling out his fingers and running them all across your belly, going up to your lips, leaving a wet trail of your slickness behind. “So needy, look at ya.”

Demandingly, he replaced his cock with his fingers, forcing you to suckle off your own wetness from them, and then he removed his robe completely, strolling across the massage table to put it on the chair nearby. The opened view of his fully exposed body made you gasp and put your legs together as your inner walls were almost burning as if they were scorched.

When Bateman came back to the table, he patted the spot on the edge, commanding in a raspy voice: “Come to Daddy.”

Gulping, you sit in front of him, allowing him to spread your legs and take a place between them. At that moment, you couldn't focus your vision on something specific as your eyes were gliding over every little feature of him: the way his eyebrows tensed when he poked at your entrance, rubbing his moist tip against your folds; the way his nostrils turned red as he finally bottomed out, making you both gasped at the same time.

“A-aahh, Daddy…Mmmhn,” with no words said, Patrick shoved his thumb inside your mouth, mumbling something inarticulately into your ear to shush you as his fat girth was ripping you apart from the inside. “Mmm-Pattt…”

You nearly sobbed, when he squeezed your hips almost painfully, ramming into you deeper by the second, you could feel his heavy balls slapping against your butt, as you were opened wide for him like a Christmas gift.

“Oh, fuck… Your pussy clings to my dick so greedily…” Bateman snarled, forcing you to lean on your elbows and pressing your leg along his broad chest, putting it almost on his shoulder. “Aarghhh-holy fuck!!...” He closed his eyes, pounding into your little body relentlessly, stretching you so fucking deliciously.

Shaking like a leaf, you were the first to fall over the edge as the walls of your womb were pulsating so vigorously; it made you almost faint–you had to press a palm against your mouth to suppress a wild moan of pleasure. It didn’t take long for him to cum inside your overstimulated pussy, pumping you with his warm seed until it began to run down your thighs.

Breathing heavily, Patrick leaned over you to stroke your cheek and whisper: “You are mine, Cupcake… And always will be.”

There was pure obsession in the way he pronounced these words, your affection was so strong– you suddenly found yourself ready to be claimed by him again and again and that terrified you; your head and your heart were in conflict with each other, and just one thought of being possessed by him literally rocked your world.

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michelleleewise · 2 years

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The Proposal

Pairing: Sugardaddy Loki x female reader

Warnings: graphic depictions of violence, kidnapping, knives, blood, violence (yes I added it twice to he sure), duct tape, forced restraints, torture, Amber being a whole warning....(I tried not to go too overboard, but this girl crazy)

*** please read the warnings for this one!!! Amber has gone full tilt crazy. I don't want to upset anyone so please please be cautious!!!

Summary: you wake up not knowing where you are, and try to piece everything together....

Part Seventeen-

You slowly opened your eyes, looking up you could barely make anything out when the lights flipped on making you flinch. "Ah, your finally awake, I may have added too much." You heard Amber laughing. You tried to turn realizing you couldn't move. You looked down seeing duct tape wrapped around your stomach and legs, your arms held down to your sides. You frantically looked around at the decrepit building trying to process what was happening as Amber stepped in front of you.

"To think he chose you over me." She said looking down at you. You tried to say something realizing she had taped your mouth as well. "You aren't going anywhere so stop trying." She said walking over to a table picking up your phone and a knife. "Now, down to business." She said striding back over. "Im gonna need to know your password." She said ripping the tape off of your mouth making you scream. "Help! Someone help me!" You screamed when Amber punched your nose hard whipping your head to the side. "Shut up will you, no one can hear you. There's no one for miles." She smiled leaning down "password...now." she growled.

You gave her the password tasting the blood running from your nose watching her go through your phone. "Aaww, he's worried about you.....how sweet." She said through gritted teeth as she typed something before putting it in her pocket. "Now, where were we....oh yes...." She said taking the knife pressing it to your cheek "I must admit you are kinda pretty, but let's see if he still wants you when I'm done...." She smiled, pressing the knife into your skin making you scream. She repeated it onto the other cheek and your forehead as you tried to pull your head away. She tossed the knife aside happy with her work laughing menacingly.

"Your fucking crazy!" You yelled trying to free yourself "am i...AM I!?" She yelled picking up a crowbar from the table. "All I did was love him, AND HE LEFT ME!" She yelled slowly walking over to you. "And then you came along and ruined everything!" She yelled again pressing the crowbar into your chest. "You took him from me, and I'm taking back what's mine." She smiled lifting the bar up. You closed your eyes bracing yourself for what was about to happen as she brought it down hard on the side of your knee making you scream. "Do you think he'll come for you?" She asked swinging again "fuck!" You screamed feeling lightheaded "do you really belive he CARES about you?" She said hitting your kneecap hearing a crunch.

Tears streamed down your face as your whole body shook, the pain overwhelming you. "You...mean...nothing...to...him." She growled raising the bar above her head "p...please....s...stop." you tried, your voice weak from the screaming. "I won't stop until he's mine again" She said smiling bringing the bar down on top of your knee. Pain shot through your leg as you blacked out......

"Don't worry baby, I'm fine."....Loki reread the message over and over...something wasn't right, you never called him "baby". He thought for a moment before deciding to respond "darling, what was your favorite color again? I wanted to pick something up for you" He typed, patiently waiting for you to respond. He needed to know what was going on. When he saw the bubbles pop up showing you were typing he leaned forward staring at the screen "you know what my favorite color is silly." You typed. He sighed trying again "I just want to make sure, now what was it? He typed tapping his fingers on the arm of the chair. "Your so forgetful sometimes....blue." you typed as he gripped the phone.

He looked at the clock seeing you should be home from school by now and jumped up grabbing his coat. He stormed out if his room heading for the elevator "brother, where are you off to in such a hurry?" Thor asked as Loki pushed the button for the elevator. "Something is wrong with her, I need to go over there." He said looking at the doors. "Is she hurt?" Thor asked coming up next to him. "I do not know, her messages don't make sense." He said looking at Thor. "Call me if you need me." Thor said gripping Loki's shoulder. "Thank you brother." Loki said stepping into the elevator. He hoped you were just messing around but he had a feeling things were not as they seemed.

Loki walked into your darkened apartment looking around "y/n, where are you?" He called recieving only silence. He switched on the lights seeing everything looked normal, nothing was out of place. He walked into the bedroom "Darling, are you..." he started seeing the bed was made but your closet looked like a bomb went off. He slowly walked in seeing all of your clothes strewn across the floor like you were searching for something. The bad feeling began nagging him again so he pulled his phone out messaging you. "darling,, where are you." He typed waiting for you to respond. He walked into the bathroom seeing everything in order there as well.

He jumped slightly when his phone went off, quickly pulling it out "Hey, I was in bed sleeping. Where are you?" He read. He felt the color leave his face knowing you were no where to be found. He swallowed hard typing back "I'm coming over, I need to see you." He was hoping whoever this was would give themselves away somehow. "I'm too tired, maybe tomorrow. Night baby." He read. "No no no.." he said quickly dialing your number hoping it was your voice on the other end and you were just upset with him. He held the phone to his ear listening as the call went straight to voicemail "fuck!" He yelled. He hung up quickly dialing Thor. "Loki, is everything alright?" Thor asked when Loki felt a lump in his throat. Looking down at his feet "she's...she isn't here Thor, I don't know where she is or whats happened." Loki said shakely feeling his eyes burn. "Tell me where you are, I'll be right there." Thor said. He told him the address before hanging up, waiting for his brother to get there....

"God, He's gotten persistent." You vaguely heard Amber say from behind you. You slowly lifted your head, trying to block out the pain and failing miserably as she walked into view. You shook your head making sure you weren't seeing things as she turned around. She had cut her hair to your length, as well as coloring it the same color as yours. You looked down seeing her wearing your clothes, though they were a bit tight on her. "W...what...", you trailed off trying to focus when she started laughing again "Well, whatya think?" She asked holding her arms out. "I think your fucking insane." You snarked feeling her fist meet your nose again making your eyes water.

"Shut up you stupid bitch." She growled stalking away. "Loki and I will live happily ever after...and you'll die here alone like you deserve." She said wiping her hand on a cloth. "W..why are you...doing this? I was n..nice to you." You said tilting your head up to look at her "because you took him!" She yelled crossing her arms "h..he already left you...before he m..met me." You said shakely fighting back tears. "Well see, here's the thing. If he didn't want me, and he wants you..what better way to win him back then to become...you." She smiled smoothing down the front of her...your shirt. You screwed your eyes shut feeling the pain radiating through you "he's going to know....h..he will find me." You breathed leaning your head forward. "Oh...he may find you....but in what state?" She asked walking over grabbing your hair pulling your head back.

"Who would want you now hm?" She asked. "No one will ever want you again y/n." She smiled letting go of your hair. "If you know whats good for you you'll hurry up and die." She snarked walking behind you. You were about to say something when she shut the lights off, leaving you in total darkness "night y/n, pleasant dreams" She called out slamming the door. You tried to breath, feeling the tears streaming down your face, landing in your cuts making you hiss. "L..loki....please....." you said shakely trying to stop shaking, but the more you tried the worse it got.

Your chest heaved as you sobbed, leaning your head forward to keep the tears off your face. "P..please...find me..." you cried. But you had no idea where you were and no way to release yourself, even if you did you were pretty sure your kneecap was shattered. You opened your eyes, looking up into the one window you saw, seeing the moon shining in "i..I love you Loki." You whispered. leaning your head forward feeling yourself drift off, hoping he would come to you in your dreams......

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missvelvetsstuff · 2 months

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With Friends Like You, Who Needs Enemies

Steve Rogers x Reader, Natasha x Bruce, Steve x Natasha, Bucky Barnes x Reader

Chapter 5

Warnings: swearing, angst, unintentional(?) bodily harm, descriptions of sex acts

In the great hall, right after Y/N left, Steve was hearing it from his friends. Bucky was the worst.

"What happened to the guy I grew up with? He wouldn't have cheated on his girl. What were you thinking" Bucky questioned.

Steve clenched his teeth "Why are you so concerned about her? You think you're so sly but I noticed. I see how you look at my girl. I know you want her and are just mad at me because you can't have her. What happened with you two in Wakanda?"

Bucky worked to rein in his temper and remind himself that this is Steve, practically his brother, and keep his response measured "You mean when you sent her to babysit me so you could be free to fuck Nat whenever you wanted? It doesn't matter how I feel about her because she was your girl and I would never cross that line. You have a lot of nerve throwing accusations at me, considering what you've done."

Steve was losing his temper and taunted "Maybe you're just jealous. I have Y/N and your old girlfriend, Nat, while you have nothing. No sane woman would want you anymore."

Bucky clenched his fists and went to reply when he was interrupted by Tony.

"Jesus Cap, I wish you could hear yourself. Where's the star spangled man who always does what's right? I'm glad my dad never saw you like this, selfish and entitled, insulting your bff because you were caught cheating. Talk about the mighty falling." He glanced over at Bruce, seeing green blotches on his skin "Yeah, Cap, You might want to leave before the big guy shows up."

Steve looked at Bruce who was trying to hold it in, his eyes widened and he decided to take Tony's advice and leave "I'll see you all back at the compound"

Before he made it out of the tent there was a bright light and what sounded like an explosion.

Steve looked back to the rest of the team but they were already out of their seats.

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Y/N quickly left the hall, needing to be alone without Steve staring at her like that. She started off crying, feeling the ache in her chest over Steve and Nats actions, the sting of Nat's betrayal. Nat was the first friend Y/N had ever made, she trusted and confided in her but the whole time Nat resented her and was sleeping with Steve. And Steve, how could he try to claim that he loved her and did it to protect her.

After she had passed a few buildings and headed into a wooded area she heard someone clearing their throat. She stopped and turned around to see Nat behind her.

Y/N growled "What the fuck do you want, Romanoff?"

Nat laughed "Aaww, Little princess got so mad she said a swear. Stevie will be so disappointed."

"Fuck you and fuck Steve. You can have each other. I don't want anything to do with either of you."

She tried to leave but Nat grabbed her arm "Don't walk away from me you prissy little bitch! I didn't get to tell you how good your Stevies fat cock felt when he was balls deep inside me or how he ate my pussy until I soaked his face. How he fucked me in the supply closet while you were in the hall, right there. Or how fucking hard he got inside me when you were so close but too dumb to figure it out. You should be thanking me, your dear Stevie is a freak and your naive ass wouldn't be able to keep up with him."

Y/N shook her head "Stop it! Stop!! I get it I'm a dumb kid and you took my man. He's yours. Now leave me alone." She tried to twist out of Nats grip but Nat just squeezed harder.

"Stop fighting me. You'll stay here and listen to what I have to say or I'll break your fucking wrist."

Y/N pulled again and when she still couldn't get free, felt a panic attack creeping up on her. "No Nat let me go!!! Let me go! Letmegoletmegoletmego."

There was a snap as Nat broke her wrist. Y/N screamed in pain and dropped to her knees, a blinding white light flashed around her and she just sat on her knees in the mud sobbing until darkness took her.

Tony got there first, saw Y/N unconscious in the middle of a huge circle of trees that had been blown back as though a bomb had hit. Under a couple of the downed trees was Nat, laying very still. Tony was speechless, they had been working on controlling her powers but he had no idea she could cause such destruction.

"Friday? Notify the team that we have a situation over here. Romanoff is down and I don't know what's up with Y/N."

"Of course, Boss."

"Can you get vitals on either of them? Or any other info on what happened?"

"They are both alive but Agent Romanoffs heartbeat is thready, she needs medical attention. That's all I can tell from here."

Tony slowly started moving towards Nat since she was in worse shape. He was working out how to move the trees without causing any more damage when Steve, Bruce and Bucky came running up.

Steve looked at the collapsed figure in the middle of the blast area and headed towards Y/N when Bucky stopped him. "I don't think so asshole, go take care of your girlfriend. Help Tony get those trees off her."

Steve looked like he was going to argue when he heard Bucky's vibranium arm whirring and decided another fight wouldn't help things any.

By the time they got Nat out from under the trees a stretcher had been brought out and they took her to the medical building that was still under construction.

Bucky went to help Y/N, walking up slowly and speaking gently to her.

"Hey Doll. It's just me, your Bucky. I'm gonna come over there and make sure you're ok."

He let out a breath he didn't know he was holding when her eyes opened only to quickly close until her hand reached up to cover them. When he reached her he kneeled down next to her.

"I saw you open your eyes. It's ok doll. I just wanna help."

And started stroking her hair, smiling when she leaned into his hand.

Y/N pushed herself up until she was sitting. She looked around "What happened?"

Bucky smiled "I was hoping you could tell me. Looks like a bomb was dropped here."

She laughed wryly "Are you saying I'm da bomb?" The effort making her cough.

Bucky chuckled "No I mean yes you are but that's not-"

"It's ok, I was teasing." She rasped out "Uh, Bucky, I think my wrist is broken but I can't feel anything. I must have drained myself." She struggled to sit up and looked around to see the mess

"Oh. No. Did I cause this? I didn't mean to hurt anyone but Nat wouldn't let me go. She kept taunting me and it just pushed out." Her eyes filled with tears.

"Bucky, please believe me I never meant to hurt anyone. Please don't let them lock me up again."

Bucky rubbed her back, trying to soothe her "Hey, hey, it's ok. No one is gonna lock you up. Not on my watch."

Y/N collapsed against him and he held her tight "Can I pick you up, doll? I want to have you looked at."

She looked up at him "I think I can walk myself" and tried to stand but her legs gave out. She chuckled "Ok, maybe not." And sighed "Sure, you can carry me."

Bucky gently picked her up and carried her to the medical building. As soon as he entered an Asgardian quickly brought a gurney over for Bucky to set her down on. They nodded at him and rolled her away while Bucky sat down to wait.

As she was rolled away the woman pushing her spoke up "I'm Eir. We need to do some tests to make sure you're alright. That was quite a display of power you made."

Y/N cringed "I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to, she just...." She paused

Eir smiled "It's alright child, we have seen what the Widow has done to you. She pushed you too far and overwhelmed you. You would think she would be smarter dealing with enhanced individuals."

"I didn't even know I could do anything like that" she said shyly "I've only been learning to focus the light, like a laser, recently."

Eir looked at her sadly "Such is often the way with powers like yours. They don't manifest until puberty and strong emotions can intensify them. If the Queen allows it you should stay here for awhile to work on them. You would be safe from other countries governments who would prefer to cage or experiment on you and surrounded by people who understand and want to help."

Y/N smiled "It sounds lovely but the team-"

Eir shook her head "Some members of your team want to help but others are frightened of your abilities, more so now. I'm sure the queen would allow your Winter soldier to stay with you." And smiled knowingly.

Y/N felt her face heat up and hoped Eir couldn't tell "What do you mean? Bucky and I are just friends. He's not my anything."

Eir laughed softly "Dear child, that man is in love with you. I don't know how you could miss it. He has almost come to blows with his closest friend over his treatment of you. Take your time to heal from the captain but don't overlook the sargent."

Y/N laid quietly while Eir did a scan and physical exam, thinking about all of it. When the scan was done Eir helped her sit up.

"Everything looks fine, I believe the large output of emotions enhanced your ability to allow you to cause the damage you did and also drained you. I want you to stay here until tomorrow and get some rest. If you choose to stay here for an extended visit, I'm sure we can find someone to help you work with your powers.

He can be shifty but Prince Loki might be able and willing to help."

Y/N nodded "It's something I'll definitely, consider." She looked down "Is Natasha ok? I might hate her but I didn't really mean to hurt her."

Eir looked at her "The Widow has multiple broken bones, scrapes and a concussion. She hasn't woken up yet.

Y/N woke up that evening when she smelled food. Her mouth was watering before she even opened her eyes. When she looked around the surroundings were unfamiliar and it took her a moment to figure out where she was.

Then the memories hit and she had to hold back a sob.

"Hello my dear. I've been hearing so much about you I had to come speak with you myself." Loki smiled at her

She tried to smile back "We have met before, you know. Thor brought you to the compound once but you didn't seem to like it much"

Loki nodded "Yes, well I was a bit of a war criminal at the time and being around my former captors wasn't exactly my idea of a pleasant time. So much has changed since then.

I know you are still tired so eat and get more rest. I would like to speak to you tomorrow when you're well rested."

Y/N heard a scream, she could tell it was Nat. Then she heard noise like a struggle and more yelling. The door to her room was slammed open to Nat breathing heavily, gauze wrapped around her head, covering her eyes.

Someone came up behind her "Miss, you shouldn't be out of bed, you'll hurt yourself."

Nat screeched "I don't care. I need the little bitch to see what she's done." She moved her head like she was looking for something "She's in here isn't she? Y/N!!! You stupid little brat, you blinded me. I can't see because you can't control your emotions or powers. I'm going to have Fury lock you up and when my sight comes back I'm going to-"

Nat dropped and they could see the orderly behind her with an empty syringe

"I'm so sorry Eir, Miss. She's very strong and took a higher dose of sedative than I expected."

Y/N looked at Eir "I blinded her? Maybe I should leave before Fury finds out and causes trouble here."

Eir shook her head "Fury has no authority here, he can't cause us any trouble. Her blindness is probably temporary."

Y/N wrapped her arms around herself, trying to hold back the feeling that everyone would be better off if she were gone.

She slept that night but it was plagued with dreams of Steve and Nat.

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The next morning, after breakfast and the ok from Eir, Y/N went for a walk to work through everything that had happened the last couple of days. Her life had been turned upside down.

After walking for a while she saw a pasture with horses and a barn at the other end. She remembered reading books about horses and imagining the freedom to climb up onto a horses back and run away when she was a kid. She leaned against the fence and watched the horses playing, trying to appreciate their beauty and push the painful thoughts away.

As she shook her head and groaned she heard someone approaching. It was Val with a beautiful white horse.

"I know we've just met but you seem like you could use a friend. This is Calliope but you can call her Calli. She is the gentlest horse in my stable and an incredible listener. She understands commands in English walk stop etc and I've packed a water bag and some snacks. She will take you on a nice ride and bring you home when you are ready. Nature is good for what ails you." She smiled gently.

Y/N shook her head "It sounds like you were getting ready to ride out, I don't want to take your horse"

Val laughed "No, I was in the hall when Rogers and Romanoff showed up. After everything that's happened, I figured you would need to get some air and perspective. When Eir told me you had left her care to go on a walk I thought you might like a ride. It always helps calm my mind, allowing me to think clearly."

Y/N gave her a small smile and fought the tears "Thank you" she whispered.

Val nodded and gave her a leg up and some basic riding instruction then sent her off with a walkie talkie in case she needed help.

Y/N sat astride Calli and looked around her. Norway is so beautiful it brought her to tears but to be fair she was right there anyhow. For hours she let Calli take the lead while she contemplated her situation.

How could Steve think she would just take him back? Even though he seemed sorry she didn't know how she could ever trust him again. 2 years this had been going on and he never tried to talk to her about any of it. He was the one who always pulled back when their making out became too heated.

Now that her head was a bit more clear she was able to see other things in her relationship with Steve that didn't sit well. The way he often spoke to her like she was a child or an idiot. And how he reacted to her using her powers outside of missions, like she should be ashamed of them. Y/N knew she was somewhat immature after so many years of her life were spent imprisoned and experimented on. Maybe she was too needy, maybe if she had.....NO! She wouldn't let herself follow that line of thinking. Nothing she did or didn't do excused what Steve did. Whatever she thought they had was over, she knew that she could never completely trust him again. She would always wonder where he really was and who he was with.

She knew this was the only way it could go now.

Y/N lost track of time on her ride until the sun started setting. She asked Calli to take her home and the horse turned back towards where they came from and picked up her steps a bit.

"I'm sorry for keeping you out so late, Calli. You must be getting hungry" she laughed as her stomach made her own hunger known.

When they returned to the stable Val was gone but Loki was also returning from a ride and helped her put Calli up while the horses were being fed.

She turned to look at Loki "Thank you for your help, this is the first time I've ever ridden a horse. I was a little scared but Calli is so sweet it went away pretty quickly."

Loki smirked and took her hand "I never would have guessed, you looked completely natural astride, like you've ridden all your life." He paused for a moment "You should stay here for awhile, to help you heal, your beauty brightens this dull world. Your lights rival the aurora borealis" He kissed her hand, smiled at her with a glimmer in his eyes and left.

Y/N headed towards her quarters to change before going to the hall for dinner. Once she arrived she saw Bucky, Tony and Bruce sitting huddled together in an intense conversation. She grabbed a plate of food and headed towards them.

"Hello boys" she smiled. "This seat taken?"

Bucky startled "You're back, we were getting worried. Please sit."

She looked down "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to worry you. I just needed some time to clear my head and think."

"It's ok doll, I hope you're feeling better."

She nodded "I'm still hurting but I know it will get better."

Bucky smiled at her and Y/N felt butterflies for a moment, which made her think of what Eir had said about Bucky being in love with her. She smiled back at him and knew she would be alright.

Chapter 6

#bucky barnes x reader #bucky barnes fanfiction #james bucky barnes x reader #james bucky barnes #bucky barnes x you #angst with a happy ending #james bucky barnes x y/n #bucky barnes x female reader

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jung-koook · 6 months

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Sky I'm so excited! I live in a really small country and I saw an older lady wearing a BT21 hoodie. She had purple hair too! I was too shy to say anything though!

aaww 🥹 next time you see some armys you could try to overcome your shyness and talk to them, you never know maybe you might be meeting a new friend. 😆🥹 you know, before I was very shy but I had to overcome my shyness. I really like going out alone to places that sometimes I needed to interact with another person and with that I had to learn to overcome my shyness and little by little I was able to do that. and now when I see an army I often try to interact with them. like for example the last time I went to a cafeteria where there was an army who worked there and who waw helping me choose the things I wanted to buy, and before I left I told her that her hoodie was beautiful and that I had regretted it for not buying it. and she said it was the only merch by bangtan she got. then we had a short conversation about how hard it was to buy the merch by bangtan. 😆

she was wearing jimin hoodie~ I will never forget how hot jin looks when he was wearing jimin hoodie 😩

#reply #anonymous

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avocadoraisin · 11 months

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hi i jjst wanted 2 tell u how much ur art makes ne smile and makes me habee and the little blorbos being cute and sweet together helps me thru all the things in life and thqnk u so so much 4 all ur hard work u rly make a big difference 🥺💖💖

aaww thank you!!! ;U; ♥♥♥

#jenna shut up #jenna answers

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mar64ds · 2 years

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if i recall correctly earlier this month someone sent you an ask about flowey's favourite holiday being halloween and i have to say i totally agree. i imagine on his first halloween on the surface he'd try so hard to scare everyone else but it doesn't work at all. papyrus compliments him on his efforts which is nice but not quite the reaction flowey was expecting.

aaww... he tries every scary face he knows and none of them work and all the kids of the neighborhood just think he is very funny

#deltaruneundertale

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chelleztjs18 · 1 year

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Hi there! No worries, hopes you are alright and feeling better.

Everything’s is fine, kinda hectic period at work but overall fine lol uuugh diet is hard but I’m going strong w/ it, the positive side is that I’ve cut alcohol for a while now lol.

School break has been delightful with lots of time to sleep, read and play (when I’m not working ofc I am a Software Engineer lol) and yep, its been fun I went out w/ friend a couple times, did karaoke on one of those times and it was really fun to discovery hidden talents of my friends.

Thank you 😊 I’ve been writing more trying to get better at it, so might have other works coming in the near future, even though I still a little insecure about writing I am trying lol

Wishing you good things 🙌🏼

Salutes 🤓

Hello!! Sorry to get back to this kinda late.

How r u n how is everything?

Im feeling better. It's good to hear that u stick to the diet and cut alcohols.. i have been bad lately because it was my birthday n we have families came over, so all we been taking them to are places to eat n cocktails.lol

But tomorrow is march so i will be back to my diet n stick to it. 😆

Wow, u had fun on ur school break! Good for u! U did a lot of fun stuff..

Aaww dont be insecure about ur writing, eventhough it's normal.. i still even feel that way with my writing until this second. As long as it doesnt bring u down, u r good. Dont let it bring u down. Writing should be fun n enjoyable for u, take ur time.

I wish u good things too.

Cheerio!

#chellez answers #ask answered #lovely mutual #marveloussimp

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niannianyabao · 8 months

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So Bride of Re-Animator is kinda hard to find on any streaming service. I snatched a DVD, so I am taking the opportunity to live blog it. For science

HILL’S HEAD IS FLOATING IN THE DARK LIKE THIS IS THE ROCKY FREAKING HORROR SHOW. CLASSY. Clearly a step up from those neon anatomical drawings in the original. Please forget that bit where it was messily crushed to death in the original. Forget a lot of things.

“You killed my girlfriend and now you want to go to a Peruvian warzone? MY MULLET AND I ARE ON BOARD.”

DAN WE ARE EVEN MORE DIRECTLY BEING FRANKENSTEIN NOW WHY DO YOU NOT UNDERSTAND.

“Let’s go home.”

Oh no I take it back we’re just going to plain REDO the floating Grey’s Anatomy credits from the first flick. Now with….floaty romantic music? BECAUSE LADIES?

My name is Doctor Daniel Cain, and I cannot maintain proper doctor/patient boundaries. This is my associate Doctor Herbert West, who does not approve of me being in the same breathing space as women.

AND NOW. Exposition with the obvious greedy bastard and some guy we don’t really care about.

LOL BODY PARTS KEEP DISAPPEARING FROM OUR MORGUE NBD THOUGH

THAT LAUGH. THAT LAUGH IS A DELIGHT ALWAYS

HERBERT MAKES BAD PUNS. DAD PUNS. THAT IS CANON THANKS TO THIS MOVIE.

This chest of drawers will SURELY protect us from the undead I’ve been experimenting on next door! I SAW IT IN A ZOMBIE MOVIE, DAN.

Paper Mache iguana has nothing on hilarious puppet cat.

DAN. DAN LOOK AT MY ARTS AND CRAFTS. DAN. DAN IT’S VERY SCIENCEY. DAN WHY DON’T YOU LOVE MY EYEBALL PET. WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU’RE MOVING OUT.

I’m so disappointed I hadn’t seen this before that Steven Universe episode.

HERBERT DON’T BRING UP THE DEAD GIRLFRIEND THAT IS RULE ONE.

“LOOK I SAVED YOU HER HEART WILL YOU LOVE ME NOW”

Oh wow, Dan and Herbert have a nice lil place. It probably came prefurnished, but I like to think of them arguing over curtains.

There is an eyeball hand skittering around and it looks like a scene from MST3K AND I AM PLEASED.

How do pacing.

Ohhhhhhhhh doctor dude you can’t play with the green ooze. ONLY WEST CAN PLAY WITH THE GREEN OOZE STOP FOR THE SAKE OF YOUR LIFE

See, now he’s being attacked by wires.

Dan and Herbert’s brilliant corpse stealing scheme involves Weekend at Bernie’s sunglasses. Of course it does.

Let’s all have a hilarious comedy of errors about hiding our reanimated body parts!

Hello my baby, hello my honey, hello my ragtime heaaaaaaad

OH FRANCESCA HONEY. DON’T DO IT. You seem nice, and nobody makes it out of kissing Dan alive. RUN.

Dean Halsey: the only one who didn’t make it out of this retcon alive

Isn’t a sequel supposed to be LESS ponderous and slow than its predecessor?

THE DEAD CAN SENSE THE PLOT DEATH ON YOU. RUN.

Can this whole movie just be Dan and Herbert sciencing over low-end practical gore effects? These scenes are fun

Ahhhh, Herbert’s paranoid now about his work being stolen. A shred of character continuity!

Aaww, Herbert’s so cute when he smiles about living, disembodied limbs. Then immediately glares up when he realizes Dan has left him to see this alone.

Aaaaaaand that’s a foot-hand. Fand. A walking fand. That’ll…show him?

Oh hey, Dan owns the perfectly white sheets found only in that “Total Eclipse of the Heart” music video!

Herbert no. Do not jealously spy on Dan having sex. That’s weird. That’s not going to help your wooing. Why are you wooing him with corpses.

DON’T KICK HIM WHILE HE’S DOWN, DETECTIVE CREEPO

That is some REAL GOOD SEX if Dan doesn’t hear all this shouting and banging around down in the Lab of Secrets

I mean technically he does a lot of self defensive murdering and using of natural corpses. Cinnamon Herbert 2023?

YOU KNOW WHAT THIS REMINDS ME OF. YOU KNOW WHAT. HERBERT IS MRS. LOVETT AND DAN IS SWEENEY TODD. HOLY SHIT. IT ALL MAKES SENSE NOW.

Smol scientist gets tossed around a lot in this’n

DAN HE BEATS UP LADIES IT IS TOTALLY OKAY TO KILL HIM AGAIN GO FOR IT

FRANCESCA YOU WERE A DOCTOR IN A WAR ZONE SURELY YOU HAVE BETTER PRESERVATION SKILLS THAN THIS

NO NOT THE DOG. FUCK YOU, MOVIE

“Hey Dan I reanimated your girlfriend’s dog do you love me now? Does this count as a Good?”

“YES I gave him a human hand, what did you not want me to IMPROVE him?”

Whaaaaaaaat do you mean that caused her to leave you well I GUESS THAT MEANS WE CAN GO BACK TO SCIENCING NOW.

Why won’t he talk to me I AM CONFUSE.

every second of Herbert West, Confused Scientist Courter is gold

“Y’see, terminal patient, I sort of like to think of you as my dead girlfriend. That’s not creepy, is it?”

Oh movie. You had to put literal blood on his hands, didn’t you.

….Have you actually left that room in these several days, doctor whose name I didn’t actually catch?

Remember how Hill could control the dead in the first movie and it made the least sense? WE’RE BRINGING IT BACK WITH LESS SENSE NOW

YES. PUT HIM IN THE TRASH. BUT STOMP ON HIM FOR GOOD MEASURE.

REALLY FURNACE SCHMUCK? Surely West’s GROSSLY RAMPANT MISOGYNY is pretty apparent at this point

AH THERE IS THE GAY I HAVE BEEN MISSING. Sad puppy eyes Herbert. Just wants Dan to SCIENCE with him like they used to.

Herbert this is the worst seduction speech ever. YOU STOLE HIS PILLOW TALK TO USE ON HIM

Well this is officially the best scene. Good job Jeffrey Combs

WHY IS HILL EVEN IN THIS MOVIE

Uh…..yeah Dan. We have rats. just rats. Totally not my experiments

And there’s a thunderstorm. Of course there’s a thunderstorm

“OH MY GOOOOOD HE WANTS TO PARTICIPATE WE ARE GONNA BE SUCH GREAT DADS TO THIS CORPSE.”

There is a head with bat wings for ears. It is flying around the living room

Just

thought you might all like to know that

Also undead abuse victim is getting her reanimated revenge on undead dickwad cop. So….that subplot happened

All of the budget went into the makeup work on the Bride, didn’t it

I mean it’s a pretty lovely guro design

Dan please don’t try to bone her she was just born what are you doing she doesn’t know what consent is

What is your fascination with the undead old lady, movie

Herbert does not know how to empathy. That is not how you treat the newly sentient

Herbert you wouldn’t have this problem if you didn’t leave so many zombies running around

Whoaaaaaaa Dan has skipped merrily right off the deep end

“MY GOD. THEY’RE USING TOOLS.”

FUCK YEAH COMBS DOING MONOLOGUES

Ah, he’s gone from /I/ created life to OUR girl. And then to “dead tissue.” Whatever will keep Dan on his side, I suppose.

DAN THIS IS NOT HER FAULT WHY ARE YOU BEING A DICK

The recurrence of the spurned lover offering the heart as a gift. Poor Bride. Poor Herbert, even if he’s also a terrible human

Okay now, this is just a poor excuse to have a corpse party

Ooooh, nice decomposition effect

Head. Bat wings.

AND the zombies are poorly lit. Boooo

I believe this is what they call hubris, Herbert

THAT IS THE WORST ENDING. GO BACK AND TRY AGAIN.

Pacing’s poor, flabbiest 90 minutes I’ve ever seen. But I DID enjoy the bits where Dan and Herbert got to play off each other again (and wow is Herbert the jealous type). Worth watching for that.

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"I agree and I am a fan of both of them and would say I'd love them to be happy, grow old together, whatever. But if I look around at all the different other celeb couples, TH and ZA just fall out of the picture. And not in a "Aaww, they are just so special" way. To me they never really look natural but as if they're trying a little bit too hard to get being in love across. Doesn't mean they are not. I don't even have a clue what it is exactly, but almost every time I see them together I get the feeling, I'm watching a show."

Agreed. They always come across as just friends who are trying to be something more. Even when they're papped together. I know the crazies would probably mention the Ibiza photos and the March '22 cafe photos as "proof" we're wrong, but in reality those photos were awkward AF. In the Ibiza photos Tom didn't smile or show her barely an affection. He looked like he didn't even want to be there. Zawe was doing all the work. Same thing with the cafe photos. Zawe was putting on a show and Tom looked bored and didn't seem to want to be there. I could cite many more examples, but ZFC requested short posts. Conclusion: they're just such an odd couple, and maybe the rumors about trouble behind the scenes have some merit.

Thanks 🙏🏼

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thank you for the encouragement ❤️ i hope you get the job you want🥺 i will also inform you one day once i find the job that im satisfied with & proud of 😢🧚‍♂️

i seee feel free to sprinkle spanish here and there so i can learn something new on this app hehe 😆😆

i listened to that song!! and ya!! it's very romantic~

"I didn't expect to fall in love with you or you with me, it happened like this" lovee this line haha

i have something to say about the jeno post u just posted!! whenever i feel tired exercising i use jeno as my motivation to continue doing it🤣🤣like he's so busy but he is still disciplined to work out?? that's why they're idols T___T

thank you love, yeah it's just that the process is very long but i should start working soon enough. ayye that's great i look forward to it!

aha si si, espanol is very spicy. it's a nice language i think and it helps when tryna learn it's "brother" languages like italian, french, portguese etc at least some words are similar or the grammar rules.

and aaww right!? it's cute, i love seeing singers who like to involve their partners in their music and they enjoy it. there's this other singer named camilo and he is so cute, he keeps his mustache in this funny way but it suits him. :D

you know what that's a good motivator, i was tryna do these poster covers for what im writing and i was just looking through jeno pics and you know what i was like godDAMN he's so handsome. i felt the urge to exercise again cuz i started last week but then stopped. so now im picking it up again, it's been like three days so i gotta start again. that amount of discipline is so hard to achieve man it's wild. im literally tRYing to be like that because im looking to slim down and start boxing. at least as a hobby or just at home use a punching bag/speed bag. so now that you've said using jeno as motivation im gonna try and do the same. ill look at his pictures and be like damn i wanna look cool like that, and that'll force me out.

do you have any exercises you do or music that you listen to? i find that fun to add when working out. :)

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For the celebration- could you do daddy kink & breeding?👀

Lust

◥ PAIRING: Patrick Bateman x Fem!Reader

◥ SUMMARY: When you woke up at night from a sudden heat inside your body, Patrick was here to settle your most carnal needs.

◥ WARNINGS: NSFW │HEAVY breeding kink, passionate sideways & prone sex, extremely needy reader, fingering, implied masturbation, a lot of sensual touches, creampie and some more.

◥ WORDCOUNT: 1.7k

◥ A/N: To be honest, I didn't expect breeding kink to become so popular among my prompts, but I really enjoy writing it! Thank you so much for your request, I hope you like it!

◥ LINKS: │Bingo Writing Challange Masterlist│ │Main Masterlist│

A big thanks to @spaghettificationandpretzels for amazing banners! 🥰

It was the middle of the night when you suddenly woke up, feeling the longing heat in your lower body, which was flowing like lava. Fidgeting on your back, you looked at Patrick, who was dreaming sweetly next to you, his broad chest rising and falling at a steady pace. That burning feeling seemed to increase with each second, inducing you to think you were going to burn alive unless you do something soon.

Turning on your other side, you removed the blanket to cool yourself a bit, but almost right away–you heard him moving behind your back as he pressed himself against you, wrapping his brawny arms around your tiny frame and nuzzling at the crook of your neck. The tight proximity between your bodies almost compelled you to cry out from need; a million shivers ran down your spine just from one brisk contact with his groin and damn, he was so hard.

Trembling, you had to bite your lip before you took his big palm and traced it down along your abdomen, as you couldn’t resist this unbearable urge anymore. As soon as you pressed his hand against your mound, you heard his muffled groan near your ear; it scared you a bit, but by that moment you couldn’t hold back yourself anymore, moving his palm even lower to your wet panties–the last barrier that had left.

“Mm-mmh…” you whimpered against the pillow to shush yourself when you pushed his palm under your damp underwear. “P-Patrick…”

Gulping, you put your legs together to make the physical contact even more intense, and then you moved yourself against his hand, grinding on it as you were losing your mind from a ravenous hunger inside your lower belly. Inflamed, you gave Bateman a quick glance to check if he was still sleeping, and it seemed like he was—his breathing was steady and deep.

Soon, his perfect white sheets became damp beneath you as you set up the pace, sliding his hand shamelessly along your wet folds and paying special attention to your blushing clit. Sobbing against the pillow, you hoped he wouldn’t be angry about this little fun of yours; last evening Patrick came back from work so exhausted and tired, you didn’t want to bother him with your sexual needs, although you knew–he would fuck you into oblivion by your one word.

“Aa-aaww...” Accidentally, you moaned louder than before but you didn’t really notice that as you were drowning in the ocean of pleasure, brushing his thumb against your little tip.

Panting, you nearly wrapped your legs around his arm like a snake, closing your eyes from the blissful sensation when you suddenly felt his fingers moving alongside your palm, sneaky poking at your moist entrance.

“What a pleasant, wet beginning of the day,” he purred into your ear, tickling the soft skin around it. “I like it...”

“A-aah, Daddy…” you arched your back against his solid body from how his thin fingers were playing with your moist clit, rubbing it between them and then massaging intense circular motions into it, inducing your toes to curl. “I… I didn’t want to w-wake you up…”

“It’s okay, Sweetheart.”

“N-need you, Daddy…” you gulped, covering his palm with yours once again, patting it and encouraging him to stuff your pussy with his experienced digits. “I’m so… So sensitive right now because of the hormones… Aa-aww…”

With a quiet growl, Patrick encircled your boobies with his strong arm, rolling on his side to be closer, so he could pump your inner channel deeper. “I can tell…Don’t worry, Daddy will take care of you.”

Licking your neck, he lifted your leg, and that sudden new angle of penetration caused a pitiful wail to escape your mouth as you could feel his fingers, slipping in and out your cunt with slick nasty sounds, as they were stimulating the spot you needed him the most.

“O-ohhh, mm-mm Gosh,” you had to grab a pillow, jolting along his muscular frame. “You m-make me… Feel so good… Pat… Patrick.”

“Baby girl,” he snarled in a low voice, twisting your hard nipple between his fingers and curling his digits inside your feverish cleft. “You’re clenching so tightly already, you wanna cum?”

“Mmm… Yes, b-but…”

“But you want me to fuck you?” he murmured, tugging on your earlobe and sucking it after. “And fill you with my seed, drown your pussy in it?”

Trembling as if an electric shock hit you, you covered his hand with yours, sinking your nails into his perfect skin and whimpering your words like a plea: “Yeah-h! Oh, please, Daddy… Wanna feel you inside-mmm, I can’t wait for you to knock me up.”

“Fuck, babe,” grumping, Bateman left a sensible mark on your neck before he shoved his fingers nearly till his knuckles, forcing you to cry out in delight. “You drive me crazy when ya talk dirty, you know that?”

“I just want to give you as many children as you want, Daddy,” you looked at him and it seemed like his eyes were glowing in the darkness with a wild lust, which was consuming him by the second. “P-please…I….”

You didn’t even finish your sentence as almost right away you felt his swollen tip, rubbing against your soaked little hole as he was smearing your slickness all around it. And then, he sheathed himself into your spasming inner channel, in a slow but possessive push.

When Patrick bottomed out completely, you both gasped and twitched from the feeling of your bodies finally bonded, losing yourselves with each second, especially when he slammed into you, with his tip brushing against your cervix.

Huffing, Bateman kissed your shoulder before he sneered: “Mmm-my dear little girl…You can’t imagine how much I want to see you-aaarghh...Pregnant...”

Speeding up the tempo, he raised your leg higher together with his to make a friction even more sensual, his heavy balls were pleasurably hitting your ass and right now you wanted nothing more than to be claimed by this man and pumped with his fertile seed till it would leak out your pussy.

“P-Patrick… Aw-ww, I’m so close…”

“I got you, babe,” Patrick breathed out as his own body yearned for a sweet release, but at that moment, his full focus was on helping you to crest your high. “Spread your legs wider for Daddy… Mm-mm, yes… Just like that, good girl…” His low groan pierced through your head like a hurricane, forcing all of your thoughts to vanish and your mind to become cloudy.

“Aahh…I think I feel you in my b-belly…”

“I bet…” Holding you tightly, Bateman placed his large palm between your legs once again, stimulating your throbbing clit with gentle motions, but soon they turned into persistent rough strokes, which left you no choice but to sink into the ocean of pleasure.

“D-Daddy…” A stifled moan broke out from your heated mouth when you turned to face him, desperately searching for his brown eyes.

One innocent look of yours, was enough for him to unriddle everything you wanted, saying nothing else; right away, Patrick pulled your face closer to his and kissed your soft lips, a little harsher than he planned to, but it didn’t stop you from falling into the ravishing forgetfulness, feeling the pure ecstasy flowing through your veins. Quivering, you moaned against his mouth, whilst your hands were desperately tracing all over his body, not knowing what to clutch, but then he suddenly grabbed one of them with confidence, inducing you to wrap it around his neck.

“My little beautiful Angel,” Bateman crooned in a sensual voice, clinging you securely as he was thrusting into your shaking little form sideways, fucking you through your orgasm. “Cumming so hard around Daddy’s cock… Aaf-fuck…”

Patrick cursed to himself as he was about to lose it right now, as your inner walls were embracing his beefy girth, milking it so deliciously, but he still needed more. With a careful motion, he flipped you on your belly, making you gasp from an unexpected change of position, but then you turned into a whimpering mess once again as Bateman climbed on you from above, pressing against the bed with his powerful body; his solid hips were ramming into you like a jackhammer.

“(Y/N),” he growled in a raspy voice before he planted a wet kiss on the nape of your neck. “I wanna hear you… Angel, I’m gonna cum in your little pussy, so you can have my baby inside of you… Soon, everyone will know who you belong to!”

“Mm-please, claim me, Daddy… Ah, mm-love you…” Hiccupping each time his thick cock was brushing against the neck of your womb, you were laying obediently beneath his massive muscles as you were ready to take anything he was going to give you.

“Say it… Say it again!” Patrick snarled, wrapping his hands around your shoulders and snuggling into you even harder as he was trying to be as closer to you as possible.

“I love you…Pat-mmm, Patrick….Aw-ww!”

Bateman didn’t expect your words affect him that much, at one moment he even thought he would literally crush you with his rough pounds, but when he felt your hands gently petting his, and your legs opened wider–he couldn't hold back it anymore, as your devoting submission sent him over the edge.

Pulling on the sensitive skin of your neck, Patrick shot his warm seed into your overstimulated pussy, fucking you with sloppy ragged thrusts and pressing you down with his full weight. Wailing miserably, you didn’t dare to move, even though you felt yourself uncomfortable from how he was pushing you against the sheets.

When the delirious sensation let him go, Patrick heard you sobbing beneath him and almost straight away, he carefully touched your face, stroking your cheek as if he was asking you to look at him, whispering nearly notable: “I love you too, my Angel.”

With a sharp breath, you allowed him to press his lips against yours, sensing your heart about to make a flip inside your chest from the unbearable strong feeling you had for this man and nothing in this world would prove the opposite.

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beeindaclouds · 2 years

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Could you do dsmp when reader comes in for cuddles while streaming bc there cold/tired and chat just watches and awws at streamer

Hallo, thank you for requesting!

Yes, aaww, this is cute, love it!!! I changed a few things tho, hopw you don't mind

Hope you enjoy <3

DSMP reacting to you wanting cuddles during streaming

Pairings: Dream, Georgenotfound, Sapnap, Badboyhalo, Quackity, Karl Jacobs, Wilbur Soot, C!Technoblade, Nihachu, Eret, Punz, FoolishGamers, Awesamdude × Reader

Click here before requesting, please <3

You had a pretty hard day

A lot of things were put onto you all at once and now you're drained from all your energy

You got home, washed, changed into something more comfy and quickly waddled your way towards your partner

Unfortunately for you they were in the middle of streaming, so you just softly knocked on the door to allert them of your presence and the fact that you are in need of comfort

Dream, has no cam anyway, so he'll let you get comfy on his lap while he continues to talk

George will turn off cam and get comfy with you on his lap too. When chat starts wondering what happened, he just says that the cam stopped working. He'll end the stream if the questions get too much

Sapnap will leave everything to comfort you. Literally "Bye stream, I have a job to do. C'mere Darl, let's cuddle~"

Cam on or not, for Bad you always come first. He'll politely tell chat that something came up and he'll leave to comfort you. He once left Skeppy on call alone and chat was shooketh

Quackity always tells you to text him before getting into his room when he's streaming, and as soon as he sees your text he tells chat that he'll be taking a pause. He comes to check on you and, if you're very sad, he'll end the stream to stay with you

Karl doesn't mind having you on stream, so when he saw you walking in he just let you sit on his lap and continued the stream lile nothing happened. He will mute to ask if you're ok with this or if he should stop

If you pass by Wilbur's office with a sad look on your face, Wilbur will leave everything to come to you. Fuck the stream, you matter more atm. If it isn't that serious he'll let you join the stream, but if fans start bothering you he'll end it

Technoblade barely streams, so you don't really have that problem. But when it does happen, he'll have you by his side and caress your hand while acting like he's the only person in the room. He will ask you if you want him to leave everything, and he'll do it

Nihachu doesn't want anybody on the internet to see you like this, cause people can and will sometimes make fun of you. So she'll temporarily stop stream unless you ask her to stop it

As soon as Eret hears the door open, he'll have his arms open ready to comfort you right there on stream. He knows that if you knock on his door while he's live it means that it's important

Punz is another one that tells you to text him before hand. But when he sees the "I need you" he'll put his hand cam on, come where you are, pick you up and have you stay on his lap

Foolish and his chat are so used to you being there when he's streaming that it's normal for you to just walk in and cuddle yourself on his lap. You also say hi to chat

Sam is a shy bean when he's streaming with you there, but if you're not feeling well he'll just hug you into his chest and continues streaming. Also tells the mod to be on the look put for any bad comments

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Reader is a mutant with the ability to turn sound into light who was 'adopted' aka stolen as a child by Baron Von Strucker to use for experimentation. She was given a form of the Super soldier serum so in addition to her mutant abilities she also has super strength, enhanced senses and healing. When he starts experimenting on his volunteers, the Maximoff twins, she tries to convince them to escape with her but they tell the Baron that she's planning to escape so he doubles her cell security. Steve and reader met when the team recovered Loki's scepter from Strucker.

She falls in love with Steve and becomes good friends with Nat but they aren't the friends she thinks they are.

Steve Rogers x Reader, Natasha x Bruce, Steve x Natasha, Reader x ????