Hi firstly I love your work secondly I have a request about something like Lee cheating on reader hurting her bad eventually she moves on with Steve Kemp and one day Lee sees reader again he tries to win her back troubling a bit and Steve comes to comfort protect her and he scares Lee in unique way (we know what Kemp does for a living ๐)
hello, thank you! and I hope you like this!
summary - lee cheats on you which causes you to spend time finding yourself, leading you toward your new love steve kemp. what happens when the one who broke your heart finds you again?
warning - angst, cheating, violence, mentions of cannibalism.
18+ only please, the gif I use isn't mine, divider by a deactivated again:(
No one ever prepared you for the pain of being cheated on, you thought that Lee was the one, having been together for five years. You had dreamt of the two of you getting married, being the perfect little housewife for him. You never expected to walk in on him balls deep inside his secretary, the very one he told you not to worry about. Everything was blurry after that, you could barely remember you storming out of his office, or that he didnโt even chase after you. You didnโt wait for him to come home, you immediately packed your things and left the house, letting him come home to an empty house.ย
It had been two years since you had your heart broken and through those years you had managed to love yourself and find love again, even though your trust issues would spike at times. From time to time, you would get flashbacks of walking in on Lee, getting stabbing pains in your chest when you remember each painful detail of that day. You stare blankly ahead, lost in your thoughts with a coffee in your hand, you couldnโt hear as Steve calls for you.
โSweetheart.โย
You remember walking in, dropping the freshly baked biscuits to the ground as you watched the love of your life fuck into his very young and pretty secretary thatโs bent over the desk. You remember how his head turned and he just smirked at you, it felt as though your heart was being ripped out.
โY/n!โ You blink, feeling a burning sensation on your hand and your eyes move down, causing you to notice your recently bought coffee has now crumbled into your hand as the liquid flows out of it, burning your flesh. โFuck, Honey. Letโs get you cleaned up.โ Steve gently removes the ruined coffee from your hold and into the trash before he pulls you over to a bathroom and carefully cleans your hands. โFlashbacks again?โ You nod, โIโm sorry, I forgot that, that particular pet name was what he used.โย
โItโs okayโฆ Itโs my fault.โ You stare at him with wide eyes as he glares at you.ย
โNo itโs not, itโs never your fault!โ He gently takes your face in his hands and places a soft kiss on your lips.ย
Steve Kemp, what a dream he was. You had met him during a time where you were between loving yourself and finding love again. You had been walking past your local hospital and ran into him as he was coming out, gobsmacked as to how they hired such handsome doctors. You even blurted out asking if his looks distracted the other doctors from their job. He laughed, causing your mind to become fuzzy as you stared up at him dazedly. For the first time in a long time, you felt happy and through that happiness, you asked him out. Thankfully, he accepted and here you are, staring at the godlike man as he cleans the hot coffee from your hands.
โI love youโฆโ He looks at you and smiles, bringing your hands up to his lips and kissing them softly.
โI love you, honey. Now, there wonโt be any scars or damage. So are you ready to go? I can reorder a drink, maybe a cold one this time.โ You smile, nodding and letting him help you down from the sink. Steve wraps his arm around you gently, leading you back out into the coffee shop and lines up to reorder an iced coffee.ย
As you leave the coffee shop, waiting for Steve, your world begins to crash as you hear a familiar voice. โWell if it isnโt my little olโ sweetheart!โ Your eyes widen as you turn and stare at the chubby man making his way over to you. How the hell was this possible? He made it clear that he would never leave his hometown. โYouโre a hard woman to find.โ He stands in front of you, a smirk on his face. โNow, what do you say, baby. You come back home, this little spat of yours has gone on long enough.โ Leeโs grubby hands reach forward and grip your arm, you didnโt know how you ever fell in love with him.ย
โGet your hands off of me! We are over! Did that not go through your head when I left after I caught you fucking someone else?!โ You struggle against his hold, looking behind you in hopes that Steve comes out soon.ย
โPfft, please. That wasnโt the first time and it wonโt be the last, so now, Sweetheart. You are gonna shut your pretty mouth and come with me, and then, you will turn a blind eye whenever I go out with another woman. You hear?โย
โWell that isnโt happening.โ Steve steps out, your iced coffee in his hand. He stares down the man, not flinching as Lee tries to intimidate him. โI suggest you let go of my girl.โ He speaks slowly, but clearly. When Lee doesnโt let go, only tightening his hold on your arms, causing you to let out a whimper. With quick movement, Steve steps forward and grabs ahold of Leeโs wrist, gripping it and beginning to twist. His glare sharpens as Lee lets out grunts of pain. Steve leans forward and whispers, โIf you touch, look, speak or even think of my girl again. I will cut you up into little pieces and serve you to your town.โ Leeโs eyes widen and he immediately lets go and backs up, usually nothing would scare Lee, but the seriousness in Steveโs voice and eyes made him rethink everything.ย
Steveโs arm wraps around you and he hands you your drink, pressing a kiss to the side of your head. โRight, well. You arenโt worth this much trouble.โ Lee clears his throat and quickly walks away, and you look up at Steve.
โDid you threaten to cut him up?โ Steve looks down at you and smiles.
โOf course, and also you are worth it.โ He winks at you and you shake your head with a smile.
โI meanโฆ I wouldnโt stop you if you went through with it.โ
And with those words, a plan began to form inside of Steveโs head.ย
thank you for reading!
feedback and reblogs are greatly appreciated.
420 notes
ยท
View notes
banner credit to the amazing/incredible/talented/perfect @jen-with-a-pen
hello hello :) Welcome to my Kinktober Masterlist! As much as I would love to do a full fic for every single day of the month, it just isn't in the cards for me.
here you'll find everything I currently have planned for kinktober <;3 Key word being planned... i reserve the right to adjust this haha I also decided to do it by week so I can have some flexibility about when I'm posting these one-shots/drabbles!
I got my prompts from the amazing kinktober list by @flightlessangelwings <3
just a reminder: my blog is 18+! All my writing is 18+ minors and blank/ageless blogs DNI
Please make sure to read the warnings on each individual post. your media consumption is your responsibility.
lets get into it ๐
my masterlist | @lunarbucklibrary
โโโโ Week One โโโโ
Love Bites
Steve Rogers x f!reader (any race)
Thigh Riding
Lee Bodecker x f!reader (any race)
Table Sex/Threesome/Sensory Deprivation
Stucky x f!reader (any race)
Phone Sex
Sam Wilson x f!reader (any race)
โโโโ Week Two โโโโ
Double Penetration
Stucky x f!reader (any race)
Formal Wear
Bucky Barnes x f!reader (any race)
Being Recorded
Steve Kemp x f!reader (any race)
Free Use
Bucky Barnes x f!reader (any race) & Steve Rogers x f!reader (any race)
โโโโ Week Three โโโโ
Dacryphilia
Lee Bodecker x f!reader (any race)
Piercings
Bucky Barnes x f!reader (any race)
Begging/CNC
Ari Levinson x f!reader (any race)
Lingerie
Loki Laufeyson x f!reader (any race)
โโโโ Week Four โโโโ
Face Sitting/Deep Throating
Stucky x f!reader (any race)
Cock Rings
Steve Rogers x f!reader (any race)
Fingering/Cream Pie
Ari Levinson x f!reader (any race)
Costumes
Stucky x f!reader (any race)
I am discontinuing my taglist. Follow @lunarbucklibrary and turn on notifications to be notified when I post new writing. must be 18+
everything tags: @peaches1958 @pono-pura-vida @emi11ie @paulasocean @silverfire475 @lovingchoices14 @nekoannie-chan @late-to-the-party-81 @chibijusstuff @midnightramyeoncravings @wickidlady @buckyb-stan @adoreyouusugar @sebastianstanisagod @kayden666 @km-ffluv @winters1917 @buckysprettybaby @youdontknowmegls
kinktober tags: @purple-vegan @casa-boiardi @cope69seethe @writing-for-marvel
496 notes
ยท
View notes
YOU
โArt Collector!Steve Kemp x F!Reader
Summary โ Your unexpected meeting with the famous art collector takes a dark turn when you learn the secret of his private collection.
Warnings โ oral (female receiving), dismembered bodies, disrespect to the dead, entrapment, plots of killing, serial killer vibes, Steve being a calm psycho. There may be more I haven't mentioned but please read with caution.
Word Count โ 5.4K
A/N โ Story #1 for my FREAKtober Fest. The fic was heavily inspired by the movie itself and House of Wax. I'm happy to finally explore Steve's character in writing and I must say, I enjoyed every bit of it. The title was taken from the song You.
Gif by the amazing @steve-kemp
Shout out to @vellicore and @sgt-seabass for bouncing ideas with me and being my beta.
As always, your feedback is highly appreciated and your reblogs would be amazing. And of course, I hope y'all enjoy! โค๏ธ
They didnโt come.
It was all you could think about as almost 2 hours had passed since your grad show started. Despite your parentsโ โ mostly your momโs โ disapproval of pursuing an arts program, you still invited them to the show. You hoped that if they saw what you were truly doing, they would understand your passion for paints and charcoal.
But it was a long shot, and you knew that. Though at least you triedโฆright?
You envy your classmates who carry bouquets while they present their artwork to their families and strangers alike. You were lucky enough to have a few come by your cubicle, delighted to explain the medium and process of your work. Some seemed genuinely intrigued while others, you can tell, only came by and endured your talk for the free stickers you offered at the end of your spiels.
Another hour passes by and you look up front when you hear an announcement being made by your instructor; a class photo. Youโre reluctant to join, seeing no value in such a thing to be done as itโs obvious that once the day ends, they will be strangers once again. But another adamant call from your instructor has you heading to the front, a frown forming on your face when youโre pushed at the back, towered by your classmatesโunseen once more.ย
As parents and several others grab the opportunity to take a photo, your eyes suddenly divert back to your cubicle when you see someone looking over at your main art piece. You canโt put a pin on his face but you know youโve seen him before.ย
Once the group photo has ended, you immediately head back to your spot, catching the familiar stranger taking one of your stickers as well as a business card that sits beside it. Itโs when you finally recognize himโand youโre in utter shock that he would be looking at your work. He finally notices you, a smile on his face as he holds out his hand.ย
โHi.โ He begins, โIโmโโ
โYouโre Steve Kemp.โ You finish for him, the confidence you suddenly displayed startling the both of you. But you push on when you see a smile of amusement on his face, taking his hand to shake. โYouโre the famous art collector.โ You wouldnโt have known it was him with how dressed down he looked with the corduroy jacket and navy jeans, but youโve seen his face several times in art articles that you wouldnโt miss it.
โI wouldnโt say Iโm famous.โ He humbles himself but he lacks the conviction to make it believable. โI think Iโm just skilled in finding pretty thingsโlike this one.โ He gestures towards your charcoal painting, the look of interest evident on his face. โWhat compelled you to incorporate a whale and an astronaut? Whatโs the story behind it?โ
His question makes you smile. Maybe he is interested, you think to yourself and look towards your artwork before diving deep into your answer.ย
โThe artwork was inspired by the 52 Hertz Whale.โ You begin. โJust to give you a little background; out of all the whale species, itโs the only one that makes a call with such a distinct pitch. Researchers had guessed that it could be a hybrid of two whale species but any attempts to search for the creature for further study have failed. Though some have been saying that itโs not a whale but an entirely different animal.
โLoneliness was the main theme of the pieceโjust like the whale, if it truly exists, it is alone in the vast sea; with no family to call its own and with it being different from the others, no one would listen or understand their cries. Akin to the lonely astronaut floating in the endless void of space. Though the flowers and the seagull represent hope and freedomโthat one day, everything they thought to be true would change, that someone is there to listen and welcome them in their arms.โ
You feel yourself shiver and your heart race as you end your interpretation. How the art piece truly mirrors your life and your cry for recognition from the people who truly matter. You try your best not to shed the tears that well in your eyes, presenting the collector with a smile and hoping he sees it as passion and confidence.ย
But the look on his face startles you; thereโs no judgment but you see a hint of amusement in his sapphire eyes. You think heโs about to say something, to comment on what you said, instead, he looks back at the artwork, seemingly appraising it.ย
โHow much?โ The question stuns you. Did you hear correctly?
โIโm sorry?โย
โI want to buy your art piece.โ He expounds. โHow much are you selling it for?โ
Thatโs the last thing you expected to be asked in a college grad show. Was he seriously wanting to purchase it? You try to answer, to tell him that youโre not really looking for buyers nor expecting to sell any of your work but no words come out of your mouth, still taken aback by his surprising inquiry.
โI donโtโโ You stutter. โIโm not reallyโโ
The chuckle he makes has you pulling on the cuffs of your oversized flannel, feeling slightly anxious at the thought that heโs making fun of your state of shock. โI didnโt mean to startle you.โ He says with a smile, one that you mimic if only to ease the tension building within you. โBut I am serious. I do want to buy it.โ
Still, you donโt know what to say. Do you just give him an amount and call it a day?
โWhy donโt you sit on it? Letโs say two days and I can give you a call for your price.โ He holds up your business card between two fingers, the smile on his face turning into a playful smirk. โWhat do you say?โ
Under-dressed.
Not that it was a concern you realistically should have but the patrons of the bar made you feel as such with the men clad in suit jackets and the women, either in dresses or whatever you call the style of attire that was classier than your hoodie-jeans-sneakers combo. At least you brought a coatโthatโs fancy enough, right?
You nurse your Bellini cocktail and thumb through your phone while waiting for Steve, popping your conversation thread with him every second or two just to assure yourself that he confirmed, or rather, planned the night of drinks to discuss your โLonely Whaleโ piece as he coined it. It seemed odd at first but his determination was what compelled you to agree to meet him.ย
The hiss of the straw fills your ears as you suck the last dregs of your drink. You shouldnโt have come early, you tell yourself, then you wouldnโt need to order another glass to accompany you on your wait.ย
โNeed a top-up?โ A familiar voice from behind startles you and you look up to see Steve, decorated in a maroon wool sweater and that tantalizing smile he seems to always have. โIโm sorry Iโm late. Traffic was bad coming here to this part of town.โ He says as he takes a seat beside you in the booth.ย
You scoot over to give him room, surprised that he didnโt take the one across from you. โPlease, donโt be sorry. I wasnโt waiting long.โ You assure him with a soft smile, tapping a finger on the rim of your glass. โThe drink kept me company.โ
โAre they any good?โ He asks but heโs already called the attention of a server before you can even reply. He orders a Bloody Maryโquite peculiar, you think, but youโre not one to judge someone's preference. โAnd the lady will have another, please.โย
Silence envelops the both of you as you wait for the drinks to arrive, feeling shy and anxious when he rests his arm against the back of the booth and turns in his seat to face you. Youโre not used to being seen yet hereโs this man, well-known in the field you didnโt think to excel in giving you such unwarranted attention.ย
โUhmm, so I asked my instructor about the painting,โ you begin as you try to break the ice, โand he said thatโโ but stop when he shakes his head and lets out a gentle laugh.ย
You think heโs playing at your lack of knowledge of these types of transactions that it makes you second-guess your words. Maybe you should have come off more confident and prevented showing him an inkling of your cluelessness. But the smile he sends your way speaks of something different. There is no presence of ill-intent yet you still keep your guard up.ย
โWe can talk business later. Iโd like to get to know the artist more first.โ He says and for some reason, it could be how comfortable he seems to be around you, that you nod at his request, a soft smile forming on your lips.ย
โWell, what do you want to know?โ
Giggling.ย
Itโs been a while since youโve done it but you guess after 4 glasses of the Bellini and a sip of his Bloody Mary, anyone would be in a lighter and more carefree mood. Just like how you are.ย
The anxiety that filled you when you first walked into the bar seems non-existent with how well Steve carries a conversation. He listened to you complain and laughed at your sarcastic comments, throwing back another to keep the exchange alive. There was no dull moment to be recorded, only understanding when you shared the struggle of an art student living in a fast-paced environment. Heโs probably the first person in your life who knows almost everything there is to know about you and even if he is a total stranger, he feels more familiar than any other.ย
The night rolls by quicker than youโd hoped and the next thing you know youโre in his car, the alcohol messing with you as you begin belting out garbled lyrics to an Adele song. Youโve never felt so free and relaxed, and who would have thought youโd find it in someone who simply wants to buy your art project?ย
You arrive shortly at your apartment building, a curious thought passing through your head as you donโt recall typing in your address in the GPS. But it goes just as quickly as it came when the passenger door is opened and Steve holds out a hand to help you out.ย
He says your name, the syllables rolling like honey on his tongue and you donโt know if itโs the alcohol or the way the moon shines against his face, but you truly notice how his sapphire eyes glow brighter with how close he stands to you, his cologne permeating your senses and his warmth mixing with yours, keeping away the cold autumn breeze of the night that surrounds the both of you.ย
โI had a lovely evening.โ He breathes, allowing him to take your hand in his. โAnd I donโt want it to end just yet.โ
And it doesnโt.ย
You invite Steve into your apartment for coffee, something to help completely sober him up and drive home safe. But as soon as you close the door and toe off your shoes, his hands are on your face and his lips capture yours, a soft grunt escaping you when he presses you against the door. Youโre too stunned to process that heโs kissing you, only finally realizing it when he breaks the kiss and looks at you with his eyes so blue.ย
You think heโs about to speak, to apologize for his forwardness, but instead he smiles while his thumb caresses the apple of your cheek. You donโt understand what he sees in you to warrant such soft affection, or to even consider you as someone to kiss.ย
He leans closer once more, this time you sense the apprehension in his movements and with the way his eyes linger on your face. You shut your brain off completely, not wanting reason and rationality to stop whatever force that was pulling you together. So you meet him halfway, hands resting against his chest when you press your lips against his, a moan escaping you as when you feel him pull you further into the kiss.ย
To say he was a good kisser was an understatement with the way his wet muscle caressed your own and how his lips wrestle you into a passionate exchange. He chuckles when he bumps against a side table while walking backwards, blindly into the living room, hands pawing at each other, groping, touching, and you lift up his sweater as the desire to feel his skin blooms in your head.ย
But he doesnโt give you that chance as you drop back onto your loveseat couch, Steveโs hands pushing up your hoodie to expose the tank top hidden within. His fingers tickle your skin, teasing, taunting, and in one swift move he pulls down the cups of your bra having your tits spill out from them.ย
Mewls and moans are the only sounds that leave your lips, coherent words nonexistent with how his lips wrap around a mound, sucking, licking, and dampening the fabric to expose your stiff nipples which he gives his undivided attention to. You try to reach for him, to at least make sure that this is all real and not a dream, but his hands take yours, preventing you from even running your finger through his dark hair, the act only heightening your senses further.ย
But his venture to your breasts eventually stops and you look down at him when he trails butterfly kisses against your stomach, hands releasing yours only to undo the button and fly of your jeans. The garment flies but your panties stay, and you swear you could almost combust just from the way he looks at youโhis eyes swirling with hunger, eagerness, and desperation for a taste.ย
Slowly, he trails kisses against your inner thighs, lips, and teeth meeting skin, not hard enough to hurt but enough to feel. The nervousness swirls around you like twine, making your heart beat loudly against your chest as everything feels too new, too alien, despite this no longer being your first. But youโve never encountered anyone as captivating as Steve and you feel as if he would run away once he sees you completely.ย
โYouโre so beautiful,โ He whispers into the air, his warm breath grazing against your heated core.ย
Itโs only then you comprehend what heโs done, your panties pushed to the side to expose you completely before him and all at once you feel your body burn when he laves his tongue against your pussy lips, gentle at first, testing the waters which shift to intent as he pushes them apart with his fingers, your sacred bud caressed by his expert tongue.ย
You whisper his name as he begins delving into your pussy, strong hands keeping your thighs apart and pushing them down against the couch with his groans of pleasure filling your ears and fueling your desire for him. You reach down to run your fingers through his hair which you end up grabbing as a gasp is pulled from your lungs when he begins to suck your clit.ย
The room feels like it's spinning with the ecstasy that climbs higher within your body, your senses no longer feeling like your own as Steve pushes on with his pursuit, his mouth dancing beautifully against your clit, his fingers digging into the meat of your thigh. But he stops, and a small wave of panic arises in your chest. Though it washes away like footprints on the sand when he ventures lower, his thumb taking purchase of your clit, rolling and adding pressure while his mouth ventures lower, teasing your slit at first before slowly pushing inside.ย
Oh, how your body sings. Your back arches from the coach and you call out his name, louder this time, turning into a moaning mess as his regard to your cunt never wavers. You then feel the dam filling up at the pit of your stomach and all you can do is buck your hips against his mouth, encouragingโnoโpushing him to pull you over the edge.ย
โSteveโโ Itโs all you manage to say, your breath catching in your throat.ย
His actions then become erratic, as if he can feel you teetering towards your peak, pulling you more to his mouth and devouring you whole. Sloppy, wet sounds of his mouth echo from below your waist, Steve letting out a low and guttural growl which only sets you ablaze. His thumb pushes more onto your clit, the pressure digging into your pelvis and finally having the dam at the pit of your abdomen burst.
Your body shakes and you grab onto Steve as your pussy walls flutter from your release, choking a sob as your sweet essence flows out of you. His awaiting mouth then laps each and every drop you offer, the sensation making you shiver yet at the same time cocoons you in euphoric bliss.ย
The alcohol in your system then appears, mixing with the pleasure that continues to loom around you, and your eyes begin to droop, a smile forming on your lips. Your limbs ache deliciously, cunt buzzing from the orgasm that has taken over. You feel tired all of a sudden but happy at the same time and you forget all, even Steve, as youโre ready to end the night with such a good note.ย
But a tap on your thigh pulls you from the serene moment, startling slightly to see Steve looking down at you with a grin painted on his face. โStay awake, Baby.โ He says, his hand running up your side and grabbing the hem of your hoodie. โIโm not yet done with you.โ
Nervous.
Itโs all you feel as you stand outside of Steveโs homeโif you could even call it that. With the modern exterior and floor-to-ceiling windows of the one-story home, youโd think youโre about to enter a museum. But itโs only reasonable for him to have such a lavish abode; he is an art collector after all.ย
โYou okay?โ You turn your head to the side to face him when he stands beside you, his warmth brushing against your skin as he wraps an arm around your waist, holding you close.
โA bitโbut more excited really.โ You tell him, the giddiness of seeing his private collection dominating the restlessness you felt earlier.ย
โOnly the people who matter have seen it.โ The smile he gives you is so contagious that you give one back and follow him inside his home.
After the night spent at your apartment, your life slowly revolved around Steve. Mornings begin and nights end with him and his attentivenessโone that you found more endearing than suffocating, as what some people you assume would say if they knew of your relationship.ย
You donโt even know if you both have a relationship as neither of you discussed anything about labels, simply enjoying each otherโs company. But you know that Steve has rooted himself deep in you, and you know that no matter how hard you try if anything comes that would sever you both, youโd have a hard time letting him go. Steve is the only one who has truly seen you and accepted you as you are.
A chill brushes your skin when you pass through the threshold of his home which has you pulling your knitted jacket more around your frame for warmth, and the first thing you see are the gallery lights mounted on the wall, with each one shining down on art pieces of different forms. The ones that stand by the door are wax figures of a womanโs pair of legs, one on each side. You look at it closely, the craftsmanship so intricate that youโd think it was real. The ones that come after it are different sets of arms and hands of women, again, each one posed differently and elegantly, as if welcoming you further down the hall.
It gives you pause with how unusual of a collection it isโwomenโs body partsโbut you suppose that the world of art is filled with oddities. There was even one you heard who collects glass eyeballs, not caring if it was worn or not.
What greets you next are several paintingsโif you can even call it as suchโthat litter the wall just the same, though youโve never seen anything like it; one is of a canvas that houses different strands of hair that form into waves. Youโre in awe with how they mimic the raging seas and how detailed and time consuming it must have been to complete. Thereโs even an image of a boat topped over it, as you inspect closely, you assume is made of leather.ย
Thereโs another like it, though this seemed more like a showcase of all types of tresses, spaced out perfectly in rows of five. Each one portrayed a distinct person, with colors ranging from blonde to black and textures from curly to the straightest youโve seen. The urge to touch it grows strong, wanting to check if theyโre real or not.
โTheyโre real,โ Steve answers your unspoken question, and you turn back to face him, feeling shy all of a sudden when you see him staring at you. โI call it live art.โ
โYou made this?โ
โOh, no.โ He smiles as he nears the artwork, Steveโs hands tucked inside his pockets while he looks up at it. โI had it made. Though I did provide the materialsโvolunteers donated the hair.โ His explanation has you thinking; you never knew people would donate something so personal for art. โIโm hoping to add more to the collectionโa prized one that can be my center of attention.โ He says and you catch him looking at you from your periphery.ย
โWhat kind of prized piece?โ You ask, curiosity nipping at the back of your head.ย
โSomething I could never get tired of looking at.โ The smile he gives you sends a chill up your spine but your mind flows out into a daze when he steps forward and takes your face between his hands, his lips meeting yours in a soft kiss. โLike you.โ He whispers and you canโt help but feel your face heat up with how beautiful he makes you feel.ย
โCome on. Thereโs more in the living room and I wanted to show you where I would place your painting.โ He says, giving you one last kiss before taking your hand and leading further inside. But you donโt miss the piece that sits just at the end of the hall; a torso of a woman, the composition almost similar to Alexndrosโ Venus de Milo, except this one was missing its head.ย
The living room is a sunken living room and itโs just as exquisite as the front of the house with paintings and figurines scattered in an organized fashion. Two couches sit on either side of a low table with a small cart that holds an array of spirits. You look around, mesmerized at the beauty he keeps within but stop when you notice a small greek style column sitting in the corner of the room.ย
โWhatโs that?โ You ask, pointing at the unusual fixture.ย
โThatโs just a chair a friend of mine made.โ He responds while pouring the both of you some drinks. โItโs pretty cozy even if itโs made out of stone. Why donโt you try it out? Pretend youโre an art piece.โ He urges and the giddiness you feel allows you to humor him.ย
Soft jazz music then begins to play as you run your hand against the top, having a feel of the material before you take a seat, grabbing onto the sides to properly set yourself on top of it. The smile you catch on Steveโs face is wide as he approaches you and hands you your drink, his hand reaching up to caress your face.ย
โYou look perfect on it.โ He sips on his drink and so do you.ย
You canโt help but look at his eyes, how soft they look yet full of amidst the muted lighting that surrounds the both of you. You feel his hands continue to linger on your skin, resting gently on your shoulder with his thumb caressing the expanse of your neck.ย
โDance with me.โย
Itโs all he says and you donโt have time to respond when he takes the glass from your grasp, setting both of them on the shelf that stands nearby and he reaches for you, his hands taking yours and placing them over his shoulders while his own finds purchase around your waist.
It feels like youโre walking on clouds with how he sways the both of you, his movements in sync with the music that fills the air. He holds you close, feeling his fingers drumming lightly on your back and how your feet follow him aimlessly, blindly with each step he makes. Youโre suddenly aware of the intimacy that slowly winds the both of you, much different from the times heโs slept on your bed, and you feel shy, eyes casting down to stare at the edge of his navy turtleneck.
โDonโt hide from me, Baby,โ He breathes softly, tilting your head back when he pinches your chin and feeling the warmth of his breath ghost against your lips. โI want to see you.โ
Giddy.
Itโs the only feeling you describe as soon as you wake up, your body sore but in a good way and the sheets atop the mattress warm, not just because of you but from the man that sleeps soundly at your side. You turn to face Steve and examine his face, his beautiful pointed nose and his dark hair askew from the pillow underneath his head.ย
You couldnโt believe your luck that someone like him would find interest in someone like you. You must have done something good in your previous life to feel such happiness that the neglect and disapproval you once received from the people you expected to love you is being provided by someone youโve barely known for a week.ย
Good things come to an end, you hear the pessimist in you say but you push it down, deep down where you cannot hear its cry. Youโre going to enjoy this, whatever this is, and if time comes that it should indeed come to a stopโwell, youโll cross the bridge when you get there.ย
You move to cuddle closer to Steve, wanting to feel more of his warmth but itโs interrupted by your need for relief that you settle on placing a kiss on his forehead before turning to leave the bed and find the restroom.
Washing your hands when you finish, you find a robe hanging at the back of the door and boldly take it, putting it around you to shield you from the cold that continues to circulate within the house and venture back to his roomโback to Steveโs arms. Except the lone light that shines in the darkness catches your eyes and you glance towards the bedroom. You donโt want to be caught snooping but the call of the void is too strong for you to ignore.ย
Silently, you pad down the hall and find yourself face to face with a staircase that leads to a closed door. Must be the basement, you think to yourself, taking one step at a time, you descend to your destination. You hesitate to hold the knob, not wanting to spoil your welcome but you soldier on, pushing through the barrier.ย
A row of yellow muted light illuminates the entryway, and you see nothing but several black barrels neatly pushed against the wall and a few scrubs hanging from mounted hooks. You thought you would see more artwork but are left disappointed, deciding to turn back but the white light at the end of the room stops you, curiosity once more taking over your senses.
Fear then grips you tight when you step into the light, hands flying to your mouth and a gasp unwillingly escaping you when you see a woman laid down on a metal table with her lower half missing and her head free of her scalp. What hangs on the wall makes your stomach turn even further, body partsโarms, legs and a severed head coated in something you can only assume to be wax.
You run. Your heart beats hard against your chest as you make it back again to the door and close it as quietly as you can, not wanting to awaken your hostโa monster you never thought him to be. Carefully, though quickly, you climb the steps and the only thing you could think of is to leave and run as far as you can where he cannot find you.ย
Relief slowly washes over you when you get to the last step. Now all you have to do is goโcall the authorities andโyour thoughts take a dive when you feel someone grab you by the waist, trapping your arms along with it and a hand covering over your mouth as well as your nose.
โWhere were you, Baby?โ Steveโs calm voice forms from behind and your panic only rises further. You struggle against his hold, flailing as much as you can for him to let you go but heโs too strong and you feel the tears spill from your eyes as you think that this is the end. Heโs caught you. Youโre going to die.ย
โYou never should have seen that.โ He simply says and you grunt when a stabbing pain forms on your neck, a cool sensation flowing through your veins.ย
Itโs then that he lets you go, your hand flying to where you felt the sting before turning to look at him. What did he do to you? You notice the syringe in his hand. Is it poison? Your vision almost instantly goes blurry, your limbs heavy and you drop to the floor, eyes cast to the ceiling as you try to make out your current state. The last thing you see is Steve, a sinister smile on his face and incoherent words coming from his lips before everything goes dark.ย
Youโre dead.
Itโs the first thing that comes to your mind when you come to. Everything slowly comes into clarity; the room youโre in is somewhere youโve not been and the cool metal you feel around your ankle only solidifies the fact that heโs successfully trapped you in the hell he dwells in.
A door opens and closes and you curl up small on the bed you lay in to hide yourself from him. Youโre crying once again a multitude of emotions surge from withinโis it fear? Hopelessness? Anger? Towards him for lying to you or to yourself for believing him.ย
โI never wanted you to find out this way.โ He sighs. โI never wanted you to find out at all.โ
โAre you going to kill me?โ You canโt help but ask, even though you know what the answer is.
โNot yet.โ His calm in his voice brings a chill to your spine. โDespite what you believe, I meant what I said; you matter toโโ
โStop lying to me!โ You shout and sit up from the bed, grabbing the pillow on the bed and throwing it at him. โWhy are you doing this?! What did I do to deserve this?! Why me?!โ You shout, the anger that was settling in your bones turns into a raging fire. You go to lunge for him, wanting to rip his skin with your bare hands but the cuff on your foot stops you, making you fall to the ground in front of him.ย
He tuts and you see his leather shoes in front of you. A groan then leaves your tongue when he grabs you by your face, your hand taking hold of his wrist as you try to pull away from him. But he only pinches tighter, making you shout in pain that fades all too quickly when he shakes you and makes you face him dead in the eyes.
โThe more you fight, the harder itโll be.โ He snips. โI enjoy you a lotโdonโt make me kill you so soon.โ
โJust fucking do it!โ You spit. โDo it! Kill me now!โ
The laugh he gives you is menacing. He shakes his head, his other hand moving to run his finger on the side of your face. You see the darkness swirling around the sapphires of his eyes and you question yourself why, for the many times heโs stared at you, youโve never seen it before.ย
โSoon.โ He promises. โFor now, Iโll keep you. I donโt mind that column being empty just a little longer.โ
418 notes
ยท
View notes
The Five Daddies Imagines
Here you'll find all the little factoids and all content about each of your five sugar daddies. Enjoy!
Andy
Lingerie Preferences
Sexuality Profile
Camping with the daddies
Ari
Lingerie Preferences
Sexuality Profile: Primal
Camping with the daddies
Bucky
Lingerie Preferences
Sexuality Profile
Camping with the daddies
Lloyd
Lingerie Preferences
Lloyd's Kinks
Ultimate Vacation Home: United Arab Emirates
Camping with the daddies
Steve (Kemp)
Lingerie Preferences
Sexuality Profile
First Meeting
Ultimate Vacation Home: Belize
Camping with the daddies
173 notes
ยท
View notes
๐ป๐๐ ๐ซ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ซ๐๐
๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ โ all you wanted was to go on vacation but your car didn't have the same idea. Almost breaking down in the middle of nowhere you luckily made it to a house with lights. A handsome stranger and his friends offer to help you. They're devilishly handsomeโฆor almost demon like? Something about them entrances you.
๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ โ fem!reader ร incubus!andy barber/bucky barnes/steve kemp/steve rogers/nick fowler/ari levinson/ransom drysdale/lloyd hansen
๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ โ SMUT, Minors dni, violence -> more specific things in the fic
๐๐๐๐ โ reblog and comment | depending on how good the series is coming on I will continue or stop
I do have a taglist however it has conditions that must be followed โ you can follow @sstanhoe-updates for updated without anything
-> you can send in blurb/drabble requests or/and asks regarding the series!
โซ๏ธ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐
๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐
๐. ๐ธ๐พ๐บ๐, ๐ฉ๐๐๐ ๐ก๐๐๐๐พ ๐ฃ๐๐๐
๐๐. ๐จ ๐ฌ๐๐๐ ๐ก๐พ ๐ฃ๐๐พ๐บ๐๐๐๐
๐๐๐. ๐ธ๐๐'๐๐พ ๐ฑ๐บ๐๐๐พ๐ ๐ข๐๐๐
๐๐. ๐ข๐๐ฝ๐ฝ๐
๐พ ๐ก๐พ๐บ๐
๐. ๐ฏ๐๐พ๐๐๐ ๐ข๐๐๐
๐๐. ๐ข๐๐๐พ ๐ง๐๐ ๐ถ๐๐บ๐๐
๐๐๐. ๐ธ๐๐ ๐ข๐บ๐ ๐ฆ๐พ๐ ๐ ๐ฃ๐๐๐๐พ
๐๐๐๐. ๐ณ๐๐ ๐ฌ๐๐ผ๐ ๐ฌ๐๐๐พ๐ ๐ก๐๐
๐๐. ๐ ๐ณ๐๐๐พ๐๐พ ๐ณ๐ ๐ฅ๐๐ผ๐
๐. ๐ฆ๐๐
๐ฝ๐พ๐ ๐ก๐๐?
๐๐. ๐ณ๐๐พ ๐ฏ๐พ๐๐ฟ๐พ๐ผ๐ ๐ง๐๐๐ป๐บ๐๐ฝ
๐จ๐ง ๐๐๐ | ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐
๐๐๐๐๐๐/๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐
๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ โ linked to tags
๐๐๐๐ฝ๐ป๐๐บ๐๐ฝ
๐๐๐ฝ๐บ๐๐พ๐
๐๐๐ผ๐๐๐๐พ๐/๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐
1K notes
ยท
View notes
Housewife ยป Steve Kemp
October 27th
Pairings: Steve Kemp x Reader
Summary: Steve keeps the reader as his housewife.
Warnings: Smut (18+), language, dirty talk, kissing, hickeys, fingering, unprotected sex, praise kink, housewife kink, breeding kink, pet names (honey, sweetheart)
Written on my phone so sorry if thereโs any mistakes or typos.
GIF IS NOT MINE! Credit goes to the creators.
MINORS DO NOT INTERACT!!๐
๐งก๐ค๐งก๐ค๐งก๐ค๐งก๐ค๐งก๐ค๐งก๐ค๐งก๐ค๐งก๐ค๐งก
You were in the kitchen, about to start dinner when you heard the door open and close. You smiled when you felt a pair of strong arms wrap around your waist from behind.
โHi Stevie. How was work?โ You asked, turning your head to kiss his cheek.
โTiring, but Iโm better now that I have you in my arms.โ Steve says, kissing your neck softly.
You gasped when you felt his teeth bite down onto your skin, hard enough to leave a hickey behind. A tingling feeling shot through your body. One of Steveโs hands slid down your body, blindly finding the hem of your dress. His hand disappeared underneath your dress, only to find out that you werenโt wearing panties.
โNo panties, huh?โ He says.
โMhmm no. I thought Iโd make it easier for you when you got home.โ You say, leaning your head back against his shoulder.
Steveโs middle and ring fingers rubbed in between your wet folds causing you to moan softly.
โYouโre so wet. Is all of it for me?โ He asks, kissing just below your ear.
โYes!โ You gasped. โOnly you!โ You moaned.
His fingers rubbed your clit in circles while his fingers on his other hand teased your entrance. Your eyes fluttered shut and your jaw dropped when you felt his fingers slid inside of your pussy.
โSteve!โ You moaned.
Your hands gripped the edge of the kitchen counter to steady yourself.
โSuch a good little wife for me.โ Steve praises.
You moaned when he called you his wife.
โYou like that, honey? You like it when I call you my wife?โ He whispers in your ear.
โYes!โ You moaned.
His fingers moved faster on your clit and in your pussy. A loud moan left your lips when Steve slid a third finger inside of you, stretching you out. His fingers hit your sweet spot causing your to throw your head back against his shoulder. Steve placed kisses along the side of your neck, nipping on your skin hard enough to leave more hickeys behind. You felt your lower abdomen tighten, feeling your orgasm about to come crashing down on you. You held onto the kitchen counter for dear life when you felt your knees become weak.
โStevie!โ You moaned.
โGonna cum, sweetheart?โ He asks in almost a whisper.
โMhmm yes!โ You moaned.
โCum for me, honey.โ He says.
Within seconds your orgasm came crashing down on you. His name left your lips as you came on his fingers. His fingers fucked you through your orgasm, slowly coming to a stop. Steve pulled his fingers out of you and licked your juices off of his fingers, moaning at the taste.
Suddenly, he bent you over the kitchen counter and kicked your feet apart with his foot. He bunched your dress up above your hips. You bit your bottom lip when you heard the sound of his belt being unbuckled. Steve pulled down his jeans and boxers just enough for his hard cock to spring out, his tip leaking with precum. You gasped when you felt the tip of his cock in between your wet folds, bumping your sensitive clit.
โMy wife deserves to be fucked, doesnโt she?โ Steve says.
โMhmm yes I do.โ You hummed.
Steve slid his whole cock inside of you in one thrust. His hands gripped your hips, almost bruising and started thrusting. His thrusts were fast and hard, but also lovingly.
โIโve been waiting for this all fucking day.โ Steve groans, tilting his head back.
โMhmm, me too.โ You agreed while moaning.
The sound of skin slapping filled the kitchen. One of Steveโs hands left your hips and snaked down to your clit, rubbing it in fast circles. Your pussy clenched at the feeling of his fingers against your sensitive clit.
โI wonโt last long if you keep doing that.โ He moans.
His fingers moved faster on your clit causing you to move yourself back against him. Usually Steve would spank you for doing that, but he didnโt this time.
โSo fucking desperate for my cock, arenโt ya, sweetheart?โ He says with a smirk.
โMhmm!โ You hummed.
โSo fucking desperate that you want me to cum inside of this tight little pussy so youโll have my babies.โ He says, almost darkly.
You moaned at his dirty words. You want that more than anything. You felt your second orgasm approaching you quickly. It was about to come crashing down on you once again.
โStevie! I- fuck! Iโm gonna cum!โ You moaned.
โCum for me, honey.โ He says in almost a whisper.
A loud moan left your lips as you came for a second time. Steve wasnโt too far behind you. His cock twitched inside of you, nearing his orgasm.
โShit! Gonna fill this pussy up till youโre full of me.โ He pants.
โYes please!โ You moaned.
Your name fell from Steveโs lips as he came inside of you, painting your walls. He thrusted a few more times before coming to a slow stop. He leaned over you, trapping your body behind his body and the counter. Steve gently turned your head and kissed you passionately.
โI love you, my beautiful wife.โ Steve says against your lips.
โI love you too, Stevie.โ You say in almost a whisper.
๐งก๐ค๐งก๐ค๐งก๐ค๐งก๐ค๐งก๐ค๐งก๐ค๐งก๐ค๐งก๐ค๐งก
-Buckyโs Doll
274 notes
ยท
View notes
Don't Speak 45
No tag lists. Do not send asks or DMs about updates. Review my pinned post for guidelines, masterlist, etc.
Warnings:ย this fic will include dark content such as dubcon/noncon, obsession, stalking, manipulation, reclusive behaviour, disordered eating, dissociation, and other possible triggers.ย My warnings are not exhaustive, enter at your own risk.
This is a dark!fic and explicit. 18+ only. Your media consumption is your own responsibility. Warnings have been given. DO NOT PROCEED if these matters upset you.
Summary:ย Reader is a reclusive loner who ventures down to the library on a simple mission. Her task is complicated by the man she meets there. (f!short!reader)
Character:ย librarian!Andy Barber
Note: took a while.
As per usual, I humbly request your thoughts! Reblogs are always appreciated and welcomed, not only do I see them easier but it lets other people see my work. I will do my best to answer all I can. Iโm trying to get better at keeping up so thanks everyone for staying with meย
Your feedback will help in this and future works (and WiPs, I havenโt forgotten those!)
Love you all. Take care. ๐
When Ann leaves, you donโt move. You canโt. The ceiling light shines down on you, glimmering with your tears as they tremble along your eyelids.ย
Naked and used, you melt into the mattress, a part of it, a thing just like it. You donโt know how long you stay like that. The white ceiling turns your vision spotty as your eyes go out of focus. No sounds can reach you as your ears close to the world. Your existence is empty. You are the toy Ann claimed you as.ย
Your eyes close out of sheer exhaustion. Your head thumps with the shallow sleep that falls upon you. Itโs less than restful, more an unfeeling trance, as you stay torturously chained to your reality.ย
Thereโs a creak and a click. You feel a shift and something warm touches your arm. A rustle sends a shiver across your body and warmth settles over you. Your eyes roll open as a figure sits at the edge of the bed. You wince as Steveโs large hand closes around your shoulder. He squeezes as he gazes down at you.ย
โYou need anything, sweetie?โ He asks softly.ย
You donโt answer. You just blink. He exhales and lets you go as he stands. He turns on the lamp and retreats to shut off the overhead light. He returns to you as a hazy shadow.ย
He lowers himself again, the bed dipping beneath him. You struggle to move your stiff arms, hugging yourself beneath the blanket as your teeth chatter. He tickles along your forehead and hums.ย
โIโm sorry about Ann,โ he says, โshe shouldnโt have said all that.โย
You stare up at him. Itโs okay. Is it? You donโt know.ย
โI... you know youโre more to me than that, right?โ He pets your cheek. His touch doesnโt make your skin crawl like Annโs. His body heat melds into you, enshrining you. You canโt help but lean into his hand. โYou liked it, didnโt you? You wanted it? I felt you. I felt how much you liked it.โย
You lower your lashes and wiggle your nose. You nod. Even then, a flicker of the thrill rises in you at the though of him inside of you. It wasnโt bad at all. Scary but not bad. Not compared to Andy.ย
โI shouldnโt have run away like that, honey--โย
You flinch and grab his hand. You latch on tightly and shake your head, โdonโt... donโt call me honey.โย
His cheeks dimple and his eyes brows slant. His expression softens and he nods, โIโm sorry, I didnโt mean to.โย
โItโs okay,โ you croak, clinging to his hand as you feel his thick fingers. Heโs so much bigger than you but it doesnโt scare you.ย
โI meant to stay. I wanted to. To hold you but I... Ann can be a lot, canโt she?โย
Your eyes round and you clamp your lips shut. You donโt say a word. He curls his fingers around the tips of yours.ย
โDid she hurt you?โ He rasps.ย
You look at him. Heโs so handsome. Just as handsome as always.ย
โA little,โ you murmur.ย
His face falls and he dips his head down. He lets out a long breath, โI wonโt let her do that again.โย
โOkay,โ your eyes wander over to watch his hand. The way he holds onto you makes your insides dance.ย
โSweetie,โ he intones, โcan I.... can I hold you now?โย
Your gaze flits back to him. You quiver as you bob your head up and down, โplease.โย
A soft smile curls his lips. He shifts carefully and reluctantly untangles his hand from yours. He lifts the edge of the blanket as he angles his body straight, parallel to yours. He wears only a pair of boxers and a dark red tee.ย
As he rests on his shoulder, he leans back to the lamp and flicks the switch. The room darkens as he rolls back to you. He slides his arm beneath you, jostling you just a little. He presses flush to your side and rests his other hand on your stomach.ย
โHowโs that, sweetie?โย
You shiver and turn onto your side. You loop your arm around him and nestle your head against his chest. You wiggle closer, desperately holding onto him as you close your eyes. ย
โI like it,โ you inhale his scent, the faint medley of cologne and his sweat.ย
โI like it too,โ he runs his hand up and down your back. ย
You press your hand to his back, โnext time... can it just be us?โย
Heโs quiet. You can hear his heart beat and your own. His hand crawls up to pet your head.ย
โSure, sweetie, we can figure it out.โย
๐๏ธ
Youโre awaken as Steve lets in a flow of cold air. Your arm slips limply onto the bed as he stands in the pale dim, the curtains lit by early morning. You murmur and rub your sleepy eyes as you sit up.ย
โSweetie,โ he reaches to tug the blanket up your torso, โyou should cover up.โย
You hug the blanket in embarrassment and keep it above your chest. He pushes his hair back and sniffs, inhaling deeply before huffing it out. You shimmy to the edge of the bed as he backs away.ย
โSteve?โ You babble dumbly.ย
โGotta get breakfast for the kids,โ he keeps his voice low. He stops near the foot of the bed, โyou should stay in here. Iโll bring you some.โย
โOh?โ You utter.ย
โYou had a long night,โ he says, โand theyโre loud in the mornings. Once Ann takes them off to school, we can... we can be together.โย
You hang your head, โokay.โย
โPromise,โ he avows, โyou need to sleep, huh?โย
You nod and lay back down. He clears his throat and you listen to his footfalls retreat to the door. He opens and shuts it softly. You curl up on your side and watch the shadows that line the baseboards.ย
You just need to wait. Thatโs all. Heโll be back and then you can be together. Just you two.ย
Your breath catches as the night before flood into your mind. Annโs dusky voice tickles up the shell of your ear and her words make you shrink. The way she spoke, not just what she said, it made you feel so small, like nothing. To her, you were just a thing to be used and thatโs what she did.ย
You close your eyes and pull the blanket tight. You think of Steve and the warmth of him chases away the icy memories. You remember how his cheeks were slightly rosy and the way he felt buried in you. You made him like that. You made him grunt and groan and then he... finished. Inside of you.ย
You reach down between your legs and delve your fingers between your folds. You bite your lip and hum. You press your fingers against your clit as it thrums and clamp your hand between your thighs. You keep it there as your body relaxes. Thoughts of Steve coax you back into a half-sleep.ย
Between fantasies of his hands and his chest and his smile, you hear voices. Some chirpy, some even, all muffled on the other side of the walls and your subconscious. You sway on the tide of your fatigue, letting it carry you away from the turmoil storming at the back of your mind.ย
When youโre next awoken, itโs Steve. As promised, he has breakfast. He sets a plate on the night table and pulls open the curtains tot let in the day. You sit up and the blanket once more unveils your nakedness. It doesnโt bother you like it used to.ย
โSweetie,โ he sighs.ย
He goes around the bed and finds your duffle on the chair. He takes out one of your shirts and brings it to you. You look down meekly and pull it on.ย
โHope you like pancakes,โ he says as he sits on the edge of the bed and takes the plate. He puts it in your lap as you grip it by the edges. You look down at the little flapjacks stamped with the image of a cartoon dog. It makes you feel strange. He has kids...ย
โYeah, I like them,โ you sniff and let the plate balance on your legs. You take the cutlery and cut into the fluffy batter.ย
โAdmittedly, Iโm a low effort cook,โ he chuckles as he puts his hand on your knee, squeezing through the quilt, โbut the syrupโs from Quebec and the blueberries are straight from the grove. Ann and her ladies go berry picking on Sundays.โย
At the mention of his wife, you shrink. You focus on eating as you stomach strips itself from the inside. Before, your appetite was barely a tickle, now itโs vociferous. Youโd mostly pushed around the dinner they served last night.ย
โThatโs nice,โ you wisp.ย
Heโs quiet, rubbing your leg as you chew.ย
โWhatโs going on? You okay?โย
You swallow and take another bite. You need time to figure that out. You donโt think youโll do that any time soon.ย
โI just want to be with you,โ you say as you raise your chin, your eyes meeting his.ย
He considers you, his lips thinning and slanting.ย
โI know. And... I know this isnโt exactly how you pictured it.โย
โWhy didnโt...โ you begin, pausing to cute another square of pancake. You dab it in the syrup as you bite down on your courage, โwhy didnโt you tell me youโre married?โย
Heโs quiet again. You peek up at him as he stares down. You look at his hand. A golden ring wraps around his finger. You point the fork at it.ย
โYou never wore that.โย
He tilts his head and takes a deep breath. He meets your eyes. He looks afraid. Of you. No oneโs ever looked at you like that.ย
โI know. I donโt wear it during session. Iโm supposed to ask the questions so I try to be a non-entity with my patients. Iโm there to listen,โ he pinches the band and twists it, โand itโs... lighter without it.โย
You shove more pancake into your mouth. You frown. You look around the room; a house, a wife, kids... you donโt fit into any of it.ย
โI should go home,โ your voice cracks with the statement. Itโs his turn to wince.ย
โHome? You canโt go back to Andy.โย
โNo, not there,โ you say.ย
A vee divets between his brows, โto Amber? No, I donโt think youโre ready for that.โย
โBut this place--โย
โYouโre welcome here, sweetie.โย
You deflate and poke at the pancakes. Youโre not hungry anymore. You scrape the tines of the fork so the flapjack shreds to fluffy strips.ย
โIโm just the same as I was anywhere. A burden.โย
โYouโre not--โย
โI donโt want to do that again,โ you snap. โLast night was... was.... scary.โย
โI know it was new, sweetie, but you had fun, didnโt you?โย
You part your lips and shrug.ย
โYou came. I felt it. You felt me too, didnโt you?โย
You gape at him. A tingle flows through you as you barely save the plate from sliding off your lap. You grasp it and close your mouth.ย
โYou did,โ he affirms, โyou want to be together, donโt you?โย
โYes,โ you whisper.ย
โThis is how we can be together.โย
โBut Ann...โย
โI donโt think youโre seeing this the right way, sweetheart,โ he reaches for the plate and you let him take it. He puts it on the table and sidles up the bed. He takes your hand and pulls it towards him. โDonโt look at Ann as just my wife, okay? Sheโs ours. All three of us are a unit. Think about it.โย
You suck in air and hold it in. Your pulse beats in your temple as you scrunch up your face. You let out the breath slowly as your eyes fall to his hand on yours. It didnโt feel like that when Andy held your head. That felt like a snare, like a cuff around your wrist, a chain tying you down. But when Steve touches you, when he just looks at you, youโre giddy and bright and safe.ย
โReally?โ You look up at him, โhow does that work, though?โย
โWell, sheโs my wife but you could be my wife too,โ he explains, โand sheโs your wife, Iโm your husband but Iโm hers too. Thereโs just three of us, sweetie. Thatโs all. And the kids, they love you.โย
โB-but...โ you gulp, โbut theyโre not mine and... you canโt have two--โย
โMaybe not legally but thatโs just paperwork. What right does the government have to tell us who to love,โ he covers your hand with his other, rubbing it, โhow about tonight, weโll take it a bit slower, huh? I'll tell Ann to take it easy. Itโll all be up to you, sweetie, okay? Youโre in charge.โย
โI... I guess I could... try?โ You sputter.ย
โGood,โ he purrs, โyou know, Ann really loves you.โย
โShe does?โย
โOh yeah, of course, and I know you can love her too,โ he raises your hand and kisses your knuckles, โbecause I love both of you.โย
You stare at him, fixating on his lips as he lets your hand back down. You donโt care about all that other stuff, the touching, the licking, the rutting. You just want the little things.ย
โWhat?โ He asks, โdid I miss something?โ He pulls a hand away and wipes his chin, โI kinda scarfed everything down with the kids.โย
โNo,โ you breathe, โSteve?โ Your eyes ping up to his, โI just... I just... I want a kiss. From you. IโIt's all I ever wanted. I dreamt about it--โย
โAbout kissing me?โ He giggles.ย
โMhmm,โ you nod as you bite your lip. โEver since... well... I shouldnโt say it.โย
โSince?โ He prompts.ย
You grin devilishly, โ...Thanksgiving.โย
โThanksgiving?โ He repeats, โwow, well, can I tell you a secret?โย
โWhat?โย
โThatโs all I could think about too,โ he shifts, moving closer, โcome here.โย
Heย brings his hand up under your chin. He leans in and you quiver, closing your eyes. His lips meet yours and sparks fly, all doubts dissipating. You touch his chest, feeling along the cotton of his shirt. You open your mouth and he accepts the invitation, his tongue invading hungrily as he eats you up. You tilt your head back as you hook your other arm around his neck.ย
He parts, his forehead against yours and you puff up at him as he licks his lips, โmm, maple.โย
105 notes
ยท
View notes
Honest
Steve Kemp: Steveโs never lied to you. 18+ only!
Dub/Non Con Warning!
more content warnings here!
โIโm gonna keep you alive, for as long as I can.โ
You would have scoffed if you were in less of a frantic state. Though it had only been two months, you had grown to trust Steve; he had never lied to you, and you thought he never would. You trusted him so much that had he not already lied to you, you would believe him now.
โI donโt believe you,โ you say shakily, trying to stop your body from trembling as you pull against the chain cuffed to your right hand.
He crouches down, and you can feel his eyes on you, but youโre too preoccupied with fumbling with your restraint to meet his gaze, despite deep down knowing how useless your effort here would be.
โIโve never lied to you,โ he says.
โYou said you were a vegetarian,โ you snap through gritted teeth, as you try hard at tugging your hand free.
โI said I donโt eat animals.โ
You briefly pause your effortsโso momentarily it may as well not countโrunning through your mind the red flags you should have caughtโbut they were never lies. You want to berate yourself for getting so caught up in his charm, but, in your defence, how were you supposed to know your boyfriend was a cannibal? Maybe you should have been more wary he was a kidnapper, but a cannibal?
โYeah,โ this time you do scoff, โEats pussy, eats people, whatโs the difference.โ
His serenity juxtaposed with your anxious effort to get free are driving you madder by the second.
โStop doing that,โ he mutters, but you donโt stop, instead trying harder, pulling harder, hands trembling harder, heart thumping harder.
โSTOP!โ he yells, and it startles you enough to pull your left hand away. He stands, towering over you and blocking the light, like a dark cloud blocking the sun to cause a storm.
โNo!โ you scream at him as you kick away the sheets of the thin mattress onto the cold floor, โDonโt touch me!โ you shriek, cowering further into the corner, pushing up hard against the wall, willing it to swallow you up, even collapse against youโjust anything to get you away from him.
He holds his hands up and shrugs, still cool as ever, as you throw your head back against the wall, eyes closed and chin outward towards him, nose to the roof as you will yourself to just. Wake. Up. Because this canโt be real.
You scramble to stand up and attempt to dart past himโfor what, youโre not sure, maybe the chain will break or something, doesnโt matter, you just have to try something.
His eyes widen but he easily sticks out an arm and you run into it. You bend over his outstretched arm and start screaming and kicking. He pulls you against his chest, one arm wrapped firmly around your waist and the other caging your chest, his hand in your hair.
โStop, stop, stop,โ he coos, โCalm down.โ
And against your better judgement you do, you slowly stop fighting against him, because no matter what, his warm arms wrapped around you and the scent of his earthy cologne relax you, like youโre conditioned to. You close your eyes and hope when you open them youโll be back in your bed, Steveโs strong arms around you, and you were only kicking because you had an awful nightmare, but itโs okay, because Steveโs got you.
You peel your eyes open and deflate in disappointment, met with the same dim orange light and cold room, Steveโs arms around you.
You feel really stupid that you pretty much just walked into your cage, maybe you would have felt better if he had snatched you off the side of the road, because that wouldnโt be your fault. Thisโฆ this did feel like your fault.
โSteve, let me go,โ you demand, still out of breath.
He drops your body onto the mattress and you groan as you look up at him again. You know you asked, but you feel colder without him. You want to say I meant let me out of here, but he holds up a finger to stop you when he sees you open your mouth.
โNow why would I let my favourite girl leave?โ
You physically cringe at his words. In any other context that would have you blushing and lightly squeezing your thighs together, but now, you hear the word favourite and your mind wanders to how many women heโs said that toโฆ how many women heโs done this to.
โWould have thought you treated your favourite a little better,โ you snap, and immediately regret it when his eyes go dark and his face falls. You suppress a shudder, and when the corner of his mouth quirks up, you try uselessly to back away even further. His eyes remain dangerous and his lips beautifully coy, his gorgeous features morphing a juxtaposition that terrifies you.
โYou know I can make you feel good,โ he drawls, tone heated.
โSteve, donโt,โ you breathe, disgusted, by him, and by yourself, for you feel that familiar heartbeat calling out to him. Your body defies you, responding on its own to his drop in octave as you watch him crouch down to you.
He lays down next to you and moves his hand to your waist, โAnd you knowโฆ maybe I want you for myself. I already know you taste sweet.โ
He smiles and traces his fingers further down to your thigh and squeezes gently.
You canโt look away from him, fixated on his steel blue eyes, mouth slightly open and breathing uneven.
Slowly, he moves to hold himself up above you, neat brown waves falling forward as he stares down at you, hunger-filled eyes raking over you. You know that look; he wants to devour you.
Butโฆ maybe in a different context this time.
Your nerves scale up as he moves down and places his head between your thighs, pushing them apart.
โSteve, please stop,โ you whisper as he settles.
โYouโre soaked already,โ he remarks, before running his middle finger down your clothed slit. You writhe and you can feel his amused exhale against your heat.
Though every brain cell is screaming this is wrong, you canโt help but crave his mouth on you, and youโre so caught up in the idea you donโt even notice heโs slipping your underwear off until he leaves a gentle kiss on your cunt and you gasp, hands immediately flying to grip his hair.
He smiles before his mouth latches onto you.
Your hips buck into his face before he steadies you, his hands smoothing over your thighs and slipping underneath them to get a better (but still gentle) grip on you, pulling you closer to him. You let out a sob at a particularly harsh suck he gives and he grins before dipping his tongue back in and swirling.
โSteveโฆโ you whine, and you canโt even tell for what; for him to stop, for him to never stop, you donโt know. With every swirl, lick, suck, you can feel your resolve starting to melt away, mere minutes into discovering youโre his fucking captive.
โYou taste so fucking good,โ he grunts against you, his voice cracking as he struggles to keep his composure, just as lost in the taste of you as you are in the feel of him.
Youโre close and he knows it, โCum for me, sweetness, please,โ he begs, sounding nearly desperate. And you do, with an arch of your back and a heavenly moan falling from your mouth, you cum into his mouth, tears stinging your vision as you grip tighter onto his locks before letting your hands fall away to push weakly as his shoulders.
โSee?โ he says as he raises his head. You manage to look down at him, his nose and lower face glistening, coated in you, โYou just taste so fucking goodโฆ the rest of youโs gotta to be as heavenly too, honey.โ
โฏ
292 notes
ยท
View notes
Game on, Barnes
Bucky x Brat!Reader pt1 18+
Summary: Drunk reader and protective Bucky. Series Warnings: Dom Bucky, Brat reader Dom/sub undertones, daddy kink, handcuffs, smut next chapter lol, alcohol, knife kink.
- โBucky. No.โ
- โDoll. Yes.โ
This had been going on for a while now. Bucky trying to handle drunk you and drunk you stubbornly avoiding his help. Nope. Nope. Tonight was meant for you, Natasha, and Wanda to get plastered and while you were very tempted to give into your convincing boyfriend, youโd waited all week for this.
How he knew you were here, you didnโt even know. You decided that maybe it would be best to leave out some details of what your girls night would consist of. You didnโt enjoy keeping him out of the loop but Bucky tended to be a bitโฆ.protective? Not to mention the whole team knew of you being a lightweight so if he were to find out youโd be out drinking with someone like Natasha, heโd definitely object.
- โbabyโฆIโm not going to ask again. Drink the water now before I pry your mouth open and pour it down your throat.โ He seethed. His voice was harsh and deep, stirring something inside you. It almost convinced you to obey him. Almost.
You pushed you body against his chest, hands slowly making their way underneath his Henley. His skin was hot under your fingers as you rubbed circles on his chest. Looking up at his face you saw that he was doing his best to ignore the affect your touch had on him as he refused to make eye contact.
- โCmon daddyโฆ.I can think of a better way to use my throatโ you whined, suddenly desperate for him.
The sudden use of his favorite nickname causes his eyes to snap down to yours. You were a mess but to Bucky you still looked angelic, even with you drunken blush, messy hair, and glassy eyes.
- โyeah babydoll? You done being a brat and ready to be my good girl?โ Bucky hummed as he rubbed circles on your hips. Fuck he wanted you right now.
His patronizing tone had your stubbornness melting away, you now ready to please Bucky. - โyes daddy. Mโsorryโ you pouted. โ jusโ wanna go home and be your good girl.โ
As soon as the words left your mouth Bucky placed and assertive kiss to your lips and threw you over his shoulder already marching out of the club and towards your shared apartment. You letting out drunk giggles the whole way there.
~~~~~
- โI hate you.โ
- โI love you, babydoll.โ
- โIf you loved me you would have handcuffed me to our bed and fucked me!โ You all but cried. โnot handcuff me to our bed and tell me to sleep!โ You sobbed out as you thrashed to show your frustration. Bucky couldnโt help but laugh at your childishness from you not getting what you want.
โI promise Iโll fuck your in the morning babyโ he tried to compromise in between laughs, only fueling your anger.
- โbutโฆbut Iโm horny now! Please Bucky!โ You screeched as you saw Bucky get into his side of the bed.
- โI canโt fuck you while youโre in this state babydoll. Itโd make me feel like Iโm using youโ he cooed in an attempt to call you down as he gently cupped your jaw.
- โI want you to use me!โ You huffed laying it on thick in hopes heโd give in.
- โI swear on my soul, Iโll use you sooo much tomorrow, baby.โ
- โโฆโฆpromise?โ
- โpinky promise.โ He swore as he brought his metal pinky finger up to your cuffed one.
- โcan you at least take these off?โ You questioned, motioning to the metal holding your arms above your head.
- โoh no. I canโt. Youโre simply too dangerous. Youโll jump my bones the second you get the chanceโ he exaggerated, before turning off your lamp, leaving you both in complete darkness.
- โgood night, sweetheart.โ Bucky cooed with a kiss, only to receive a huff from you.
โโฆโฆโฆโ
โโฆโฆโฆโฆ.โ
โโฆโฆโฆโฆโฆ.goodnight, Buckyโ
you just couldnโt go to bed without a goodnight. After all he really did love you, even if he cuffed you up to keep you from fucking.
But youโd get him back.
Just when he least expected it.
Game on, Barnes.
โผ โขโข โโโโเนโ
โฏ เญจ๐คเญง โฏโ
เนโโโโ โขโข โผ
Taglist ๐ท
@themotherofhorses @yessirsargeantbarnes @mgkbabygirl @thedarthpancakes @openup-wide @booksandbenbarnes
4K notes
ยท
View notes
banner by @shadeysprings
Guide: ๐ค - dark content ๐ฉท - fluff โค๏ธโ๐ฅ - smut
Steal My Sunshine [Bucky Barnes x F!Reader] [TLOU AU]๐ค
In the dark, dismal post apocalyptic world, you made the mistake of being a bright spot in Sergeant Barnes's day...
dumb dumb [Bucky Barnes x F!Reader] ๐ฉท
Everyone can see the huge crush Bucky has on youโฆeveryone except you of course.
sneaky [Bucky Barnes x F!Reader] ๐ฉท
You and Bucky decide to keep your new relationship a secret with somewhat disastrous results (Sequel to dumb dumb)
Something Sweet [Bucky Barnes x F!Reader] [Sugarbaby AU]โค๏ธโ๐ฅ
A chance run in with a handsome stranger turns out to be the opportunity of a lifetime.
Let Me Hear You Scream [Bucky Barnes x F!Reader] [Scream AU]๐คโค๏ธโ๐ฅ
Itโs the 90s so you actually answer the phone when youโre watching movies, but who's on the other end?
Wine and Dine [Steve Kemp x F!Reader] ๐ค
You get stood up on your first date in forever, luckily the handsome Dr. Steve swoops in to save the day.
92 notes
ยท
View notes
๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐โ๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐
๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐
๐๏ธa whore's fairytale masterlist๐๏ธ
summary - being the granddaughter of the witch that tried to eat hansel and gretel wasn't fun, especially when they come back to seek revenge.
warning - smut, dubcon, swearing, spitting kink, spit roasted, threesome, kidnapping, mentions of death and eating children, mentions of attempted abandonment, oral sex, creampie.
18+ only please, the gif and headers I use aren't mine.
Warnings and Reminders - Please do not plagiarise, copy, repost/republish, adapt, or translate any of my work on any social media platforms, apps, or third-party sites. The only platforms I post my work on are: Tumblr and Wattpad. I do not own any character of any franchise (Marvel etc.) All my works are fiction and may be dark or triggering content: READ ALL WARNINGS BEFORE PROCEEDING.
Steve Hansel and Nick Gretel (their parents were hoping for a girl) made a pact years ago to never enter the woods again, not after that fateful day of crossing paths with the witch. When they were kids, their mother had unfortunately passed away, causing their father to find solace in the arms of another. They remembered the wedding clearly, how their hearts nearly beat out of their small chests as their father remarried the woman who would bring hell to their small family.
The hatred that leaked from their stepmotherโs flesh could only be noticed by them; their father too blind with heartbreak to even notice. At their age, they were too young to understand why their father would remarry if he wasnโt in love with the woman. But as they grew older, bypassing the trauma they experienced. They began to realise their father was trying to fill a void with the first woman that passed.ย
The one thing you should never do in a fairytale is trust the stepmother, the boys learnt this the hard way. Their family wasnโt the wealthiest, having to survive off the small crumbs that they could find or gather. They trusted the woman when she had said that she found some food they could harvest not too far from their home. Steve being the smartest out of the two, made sure to fill his pockets with some rocks, nodding toward his brother Nick before they followed, creating a small path along the way so they wouldnโt get lost. Their stepmother left after distracting them long enough, ensuring that she could finally get rid of the two extra mouths to feed.ย
But the boys didnโt worry as the older of the two, gripped his brotherโs hand and led him back home. Following the small rocks, and once they stepped foot out of the dreadful woods, they were greeted by their father who had been worried sick. As a small child, youโd think nothing of this, but as their father wrapped the two into a warm, loving hug. Steve looked over his shoulder, resting his chin on his father and smirked at the fuming woman, her lip sneered upwards as she realised her plan had failed.ย
Her second attempt had somewhat succeeded; she lured the boys back out with the promise of more food. Steve having not collected any rocks that week, grabbed his leftover bread and decided to use that as their way back home. Yet, he had forgotten that they were not the only hungry creatures living in the woods. As a child when you get lost, you become scared and you donโt know what to do, you expect for an adult to come and save you because how could a child do that for themselves? They werenโt built to protect themselves, they had adults for that, adults to learn from so that they could carry on protecting when they got older. The boys were terrified, but Steve wouldnโt show it because it was then that he realised he would be the one protecting his brother from now.ย
Hands gripped tight, they wondered through the woods hoping to find their way back home until a small shout came from Nickโs mouth, Steveโs head whips around and his eyes widen when he sees a house made completely of gingerbread, decorated with the finest lollies, he could feel his mouth water and before he could stop his brother. Nick dropped his hand and took off running toward the delicious looking house. His mouth already opened as he began to nibble on a pillar, his stomach filling immediately. Steve caught up with him and slowly begin to eat as well, what harm could this do? They were kids, living in a poor home with barely any food to keep their stomach from rumbling every five seconds.ย
This was where the real horror began, an ugly old woman slammed open the door, screaming at them before she dragged the boys inside. Again, another promises them food, as if there were a giant sign on their head signalling, they needed it. Steveโs eyes darted around the home, connecting with those of a girlโs, her eyes wide and lips pouted. He wondered if the two were related or if she was also kept prisoner as the wicked old witch shoved the boys inside a small cell. She kept mumbling on about filling them up and eating them, causing the boys to try, and come up with a plan to get out of there.ย
The witch called upon the youngest, telling him to help her with the oven door. The young girl watched from the corner, observing, and ignoring as the eldest boy tried to get her attention. Her grandmother wouldnโt like that, she wanted the young girl to continue studying their witchcraft, wanting her to continue their legacy if anything ever happened to her. She watched as the oven door managed to open, and her grandmother turned toward her, something that she shouldnโt have done as it distracted her from the boy beside her.ย
โY/โโ The witch is cut off, a scream leaving her as Nick pushes her fat body into the oven. The girl too shocked to move, she felt her body freezing up instead of rushing over to help. Nick stumbles towards his older brother, yanking the cell open and running with him as they escape. Steve turns his head, eyes connecting with the young girls, he gulped as her face slowly morphed into an evil look, her eyes narrowed and dark, with a promise that she will one day become strong enough and find those that killed her grandmother.ย
As the boys ran for their lives, twists, and turns, narrowly missing the trees and bushes. They somehow managed to exit the woods and head toward their home where their father was, again worried sick for them. He pulled the boys into his arms, holding them tight and listened as they went on about their stepmother and then the witch. None of the boys noticed that the stepmother never made it back, getting lost herself and the father was glad that his boys were home again. Steve and Nick looked at each other and that day they made a pact to never step foot in those woods again.ย
That pact was broken as the now men wandered into the woods. โI thought we agreed that we wouldnโt step foot into these woods again?โ Nick sneered, not being able to ignore the chills that spread through his body at the thought. He gripped the sword tight, one that matched his brothers.ย
โFather is old, Nick. We are barely passing by as it is, and we need the food. You know that for us to be here again, it is our last resort.โ Steve tried getting his brother to understand, he didnโt want to be in these woods either. Not after the look that young girl gave him, after that day he had managed to get the town in on searching for her, of course some believed there was a witch in the woods as their own children have gone missing. But they had all come up empty, which left him to think that they were related. It would explain the look she gave him as they ran out of there.ย
After that day, the brothers became a bit darker, smarter. Their minds had twisted, no longer sweet and innocent. Nick grunted, kicking a rock that got in his way and watched as it flew across the ground. โI know, but. It feelsโฆโ He paused, not knowing what word to use to describe the feeling.ย
โI feel it too.โ Nick felt somewhat relieved that his brother could feel what he felt too, but he didnโt know if that was a good or bad thing. โCome on, we better get going before dark.โ Steve ushered his brother forward, heading in a direction opposite the one that caused their trauma. They took cautious steps as they wandered through the woods, managing to gather some food and kill some animals.
Nick hit his brotherโs arm; eyes wide as he gestures to a house in the middle of nowhere. A replica to the one many years ago. Steve can feel rage build inside him as he stares, wishing the place would burn down. โThat canโt be the same one. We went another way!โ Nick exclaims, horror filling his bones.ย
Steve launches forward, his feet stomping against the dirt and leaves as he heads toward the house. Nick stumbles along, trying to stop his brother even though he feels the same rage deep inside. They both release a breath as they stop in front of the door, the sweet scent of gingerbread filling their senses. Before Steve can knock, the door flings open, and their mouth falls open.
You stand there, your hair perfectly wild and your long black dress falls gracefully while hugging your figure. Your eyes are sharp as you glare at the two men, it was as though they couldnโt breathe. You were so beautiful, practically glowing as you stared them down. โWho do you think you are trespassing onto my property?!โ You growl, starring up at the men as they tower over you. You could feel it in your bones, they felt familiar, as if you knew them from somewhere.ย
Steveโs eyes widen more than before, your eyes. He had seen those eyes before, his brows furrowed, and the rage continued to build as he connected the dots. You had grown, it wasnโt hard for him to remember those eyes. They had haunted him for years, striking fear deep inside him and his brother. โYou! Youโre the little girl!โ He fumed, only to be held back by his brother as he tries to step forward.ย
Your eyes widen slightly as you begin to remember who they are. The men that made you an orphan, causing you to watch as your grandmother cooked. โOh!โ And like that, ever so subtly. Your demeanour changes, a soft smile replacing the frown, your eyes lighten and your back straightens. โYouโre the boys that saved me! Come in! Come in!โ You usher them in, sneering and coiling on the inside as those words slip from your lips. This was the only way you could get revenge, a life for a life. โIโm just preparing myself some dinner if you two would like to join!โย
Steve and Nick cautiously follow you inside, looking around. โItโs not children, is it?โ Nick lets out a small โowโ while rubbing his head when Steve whacks him, giving him a โwhat the hellโ look. Your soft laugh causes them to slightly relax, thinking you might be different.
On the inside, your laugh is cruel, wicked. You couldnโt wait to watch the brothers burn, finally getting the satisfaction after all these years. โOf course not, why would I eat children?โ You bat your lashes innocently at him, smirking inside as he blushes. It was now or never, you needed this. โCould you please help me?โ You pout, knowing you have the youngest brother in your palm. โIโIโm too weak to open the doorโฆ And I usually end up hurting myself.โ It was a long shot, maybe theyโd connect the dots, maybe they wouldnโt but you were so close.
Nick nods, beginning to head over. A sense of Deja-vu hits him but he ignores it, you seemed so cute and innocent. What harm could someone as tiny as you do? Steve watches, his stomach twists, trying to tell him something and out of the two brothers he listens. You seemed distracted, only watching Nick so he decides to move slow, sneaking behind you.ย
You noticed too late, a gasp falls from your lips as Steve grabs hold of you, locking your arms behind your back, pressing against his front. โLet go of me!โ You struggle against his hold, sneering at them. โI swear to god if you donโt let me go, Iโll make you regret this!โ You yelp as Steve tugs on your arms harshly, pushing you toward your large wooden table.ย
Nick blinks, looking between you and the oven before letting out a gasp. โOh my god! It was going to happen again?!โ Steve rolls his eyes, gesturing his brother to come help. Nick quickly stumbles forward, taking over for his brother while Steve walks into your line of vision. He crouches down, looking into your eyes while he reaches forward and tucks a fall piece of hair behind your ear.ย
โDid you really think weโd be stupid enough to fall for that a second timeโฆโ Steve looks at Nick before shaking his head, looking back down at you. โOkay, maybe one of us wasnโt stupid enough.โ He ignores the small โheyโ as he gives you a smirk. โWhat should we do with you, huh?โย
โLet me go!โ You sneer, glaring daggers at the man. Nick groans as you push back against him, accidentally grinding against his bulge. You gasp, eyes widening. โYou pervert!โ You thrash around, your movements not helping the man behind you.ย
Steve grins as he realises what heโs going to do to you. He reaches forward and grips your chin, tilting your head back enough that it begins to strain your neck. He leans forward, keeping eye contact. โWeโre going to have some fun with you, little witch.โ The force of his hand causes your mouth to open slightly and your walls clench around nothing as Steve spits into it. Never once has a mere human made you react like this.
You must have zoned out because when you blink, the brothers had swapped positions. Maybe you could taunt one, distract him long enough. You breathe, focusing on the one before you, letting your magic swirl around and enter him. You let out a giggle, โNick Gretelโฆ Oh, your parents must haveโโ Your cut off and your eyes widen as a hard but soft object enters your mouth, causing you to choke and gag as it hits the back of your throat. Your eyes move down and widen more as you realise what has entered, you can feel yourself dampen at how big and thick he is.ย
โOops, what was that, little witch?โ Nick groans, feeling your lips tighten around his throbbing member, your tongue flicking instinctively around his swollen tip. โShit, I think sheโs enjoying this, brother.โย
Steve hums, having rolled your dress above your hips while you were distracted and swiping a finger through your glistening folds. โOf course, she is, sheโs a slut. Isnโt that right, little witch? You were just desperate for attention.โ You whimper around Nick, causing him to let out a groan and jerk his hips. Thrusting deeper into your warm, wet mouth. โYou just want to be stuffed, huh? Have us use both your holes, fuck you until youโre dumb. Fill you with our cum, making you want and beg for more.โ His words cause your eyes to roll back, your thighs becoming slicker at the thought. Steve smiles, nodding. โJust like I thought.โย
He stands, palming his throbbing cock before he releases it. A groan falls from his lips and shoots through to your core as his strokes the thick base. The older brother guides his mushroom tip through your lips, gathering your juices before he pushes in. โOh fuckโฆ Sheโs so tight.โ Steve grunts, his eyes fluttering as he thrusts deeper, his cock being hugged by your delicious walls. His hands grip your hips as you squeeze him, your moans vibrate around Nickโs cock, and he shouts.
โFuck! Iโm not going to last if she keeps doing that!โ Nick holds the back of your head; his head falls forward as he slowly fucks your face. He watches as his cock slides in and out of your mouth, drool slipping out the sides of your mouth, only the whites of your eyes visible. โSuch a good little witch, taking me so well.โย
Steve thrusts into you hard and fast, holding you down. He groans as his hands move from your hips to your plump cheeks that jiggle with each thrust, he grips them, pulling them apart and squeezing them. โFuck, who knew a witch could be so pretty. Not like the other one we met.โ Steve makes a dig at your dead grandmother, causing anger to build inside of you only to be replaced with pleasure. You tense before slowly relaxing in their hold, sucking desperately on Nickโs cock while his older brother splits you open.ย
The feel of their pulsing veins, sliding in and out of your holes, their scents invading your senses cause you to become dizzy. You have never felt something so intense before and in response your walls clench and unclench around Steve like crazy, sucking him in deeper, allowing him to hit the spots that are far out of your reach. You moan, tingles erupt throughout your body as Nick buries his cock into the back of your throat and releases, filling your mouth with his cum.ย
You swallow as he pulls out, slouching into the chair behind him as he watches his brother destroy you with hazy eyes. โOโoh!โ You bury your face into the wooden table, hands flying forward and gripping the edge tightly, causing your knuckles to whiten.ย
Steve growls, leaning forward and towering over you. His hand moves from your arse to the back of your head and pushes it harder into the surface. โYou like that, slut? Such a weak fucking witch.โ You whimper, tightening around him as your vision becomes white and your juices coat his thick member. Steve groans, continuing to thrust before coating your walls with his cum. Like his brother, he gently pulls out and sinks into the chair behind him, half-lidded eyes watch as your cunt clenches and unclenches around nothing and his cum leaks from your tight hole.
Your chest moves up and down as you breathe, trying to push away the left-over pleasure that runs through your body, you slowly move and fix your dress before lifting your hands. As magic begins to swirl around you and the room, you prepare to get rid of these men once and for all. โThis is for my grandmother.โย
The brothers ignore the shivers that roll through their body at how chilling your voice is, they look at each other knowing that they will have to do something and fast before the magic can hit them completely.ย
Steve being the closet decides to distract you while his brother grabs something from his pocket, while your attention remains on Steve, you donโt seem to notice the other sneaking up behind you. Youโd think you would learn after last time, but of course, you thought you were strong enough. Your eyes widen when you are suddenly grabbed and before you can even think of using your magic, a cloth is placed on your mouth causing your eyes to become droopy. โYou shouldโve just been a good little witchโฆโ You hear one of them before you go completely limp.
As they head back in the direction of their home, with you in their arms. You would later learn when you awoke that you should never wait to strike revenge, especially as a witch.
thank you for reading!
feedback and reblogs are greatly appreciated.
682 notes
ยท
View notes
๐ด ๐พ๐๐๐๐๐'๐๐ ๐ถ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐'๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐
๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐บ๐๐๐
๐ด๐๐๐๐ข ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐ข๐๐, ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ข ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐. ๐ฑ๐๐ ๐ข๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐ข๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ฃ๐ ๐ข๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐.
๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ~ ๐ฐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐'๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ข๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ข ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐.
๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ~ ๐ฐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ก๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐.
Relationship: Steve Kemp x female!reader
Words: ~900
Warnings: explicit language, explicit sexual content (unprotected vaginal sex), mention of injuries, SMUT!!! 18+ ONLY!!
A/N: thatโs three in 24 hours, I am spoiling you bitches.
You rolled over in your sleep and let out a soft sigh, your arm reaching out towards the empty side of the bed while your eyes slowly dragged open.
Steve was late. You had tried to wait up for him but you were exhausted. It was hard not to be worried about him, you were always worried about him. No matter how many times he assured you that there was nothing that could keep him from coming home to you, you would never feel relaxed or relieved until he was sharing your bed.
The front door barely creaked when it opened but you still heard it, sitting up and bed and letting the covers pool around your waist while you waited for him to come to you. His footsteps were heavy on the stairs, and every thud of his boots made your body ache for him all the more. It had been too long, you needed him, you missed the sight of his face. Or, whichever face he would be wearing at the moment.
When he paused at the door to your room you just rolled your eyes, leaning back against the headboard and calling out to him.
โIโm already awake, Steve,โ You beamed at him when he sighed and opened the door, the smile only faltering a little when you saw the blood and bruises on his skin. โWhy are you so late? What happened?โ
โDo you really want to know?โ He let himself relax when you just shook your head, starting to remove his clothes slowly even as his eyes drank in your naked body. โSomething bad kept me, so I did something bad to make it back to you, thatโs enough. How do you always know itโs me?โ
You shrugged as he continued to undress, your eyes never leaving his face. Today he looked especially handsome, with a chiseled jawline and a dimpled chin, thick, dark wavy hair you wanted to bury your fingers in and blue gray eyes that made you shiver. But he was still Steve, your Steve.
โI just do,โ you pushed the covers back once he was naked, gasping when he immediately crawled on top of you and pushed your legs apart. โYouโre mine, Iโd know you no matter what.โ
โI still think one of these days youโre going to end up welcoming some bad man into your house just because you think itโs me.โ He licked his fingers and reached between your thighs, biting his lip when he found you already wet and ready for him.
โWell thereโs no one as bad as you, Steve,โ you arched your back when he pushed two fingers inside you and curled them against the roof of your cunt. โBesides, youโre the only one with a key.โ
He chuckled at that, nipping along the curve of your collarbone and pulling his fingers out of your slowly before kissing you on the lips. Steve kept his mouth molded to yours as he pushed his cock inside you, swallowing your moan and gripping your thighs tightly as he sank into you until his hips met yours. There was a pause once he was fully sheathed inside the slick heat of your pussy, while you shared the same breath and he let you adjust to his intrusion. It was always like the first time with him, maybe that was why you found him so intoxicating.
You didnโt have long to dwell on that thought though when he started to move. His body rolled against yours and you gasped, reaching up to wind your fingers through his thick hair and sucking on his bottom lip while he fucked you in long, deep strokes. Steve moved his hands from your thighs to your waist to your neck, holding you almost delicately even as his hips started to slam into you. The only constant he had in this world was you, and being inside you was the only time he ever felt like he was home.
His lips never left yours while he fucked you. Whether he was kissing you deeply or murmuring soft praises into your mouth he made sure you were sharing the same breath. He smiled and nudged your nose with his when you came for the first time, his tongue flicking along the seam of your lips while your pussy clenched so hard around him you almost pushed him out. You kept clutching at his shoulders to keep him close, though, your eyes bright and wild before they rolled back in your head as he hit you deep.
There was no way to know how much time had passed before he finally came inside you. You were laying on your stomach and panting heavily, covered in sweat and trembling as you moaned at the sensation of his thick spend filling your fluttering cunt. When he collapsed on top of you and groaned you just smiled, winding your fingers through those of his unfamiliar hands and letting yourself drift off to the sound of his breathing. You always slept best when he was inside you, no matter his form. He was your home just as you were his, and no matter what he was, he would always be yours.
120 notes
ยท
View notes
Brain rot, Brain rot.
18+ Minors DNI
(I do not own any photos used, credits go to the original owners)
A little piece Iโve created about my favourite roles that Seb has played (the ones Iโve watched so far) because Mr Lee Bodecker and Nick have got me in a literal chokehold.
( I know about their red flags but girlies im colourblind).
Just wanted to try something a little different, Warnings are under the cut.
Pairing: Lee Bodecker x reader, Nick Fowler x reader, Steve Kemp x reader, Bucky x reader
Warnings: Spoilers for the movies, mention of Cheating (Itโs Lee being unfaithful per usual), Dark Lee, Manipulation, Throat fucking, Size kink, Breeding Kink, Mentions of Pregnancy, Daddy Kink, Overstimulation, Teasing, Cock Warming, Pussy Eating, Mentions of Cannibalism, Biting, Dry Humping, Dark Steve I suppose (Steve being Steve), Voyeurism. DO NOT READ IF THESE TRIGGER YOU, if Iโve missed any warnings please let me know.
Whew Lordy.
Lee bodecker is a filthy man, with 100+ glaring red flags and you still peruse him?! Itโs a wonder the townsfolk donโt have you sent to the looney bin. He absolutely loves it when his little mistress (you) wraps herself in his leather coat, just the thought of you wearing it gets him all possessive.
He loves a lady he can manipulateโ bend and train to his will. A girl that when he comes stomping into her little cottage sheโs there with a steak on the table and her mouth open for him. Not only does a sweet little lady appeal to him because of their naivety but because of just how shy and innocent they really are.
If you in a pretty white frock while he fucks your face is the last thing he sees as he closes his eyes on this world, heโll die a happy man.
Also size kink demon, loves when his thick hand engulfs your thigh or when you have to go onto your toes to kiss him, loves it when one of his big ole palms can hold your wrists above your head while he pounds away at you. Itโs like a ritual now for him to sit his fat length over your pussy just before he plunges in, he loves imagining just how deep heโll be hitting you when he fucks you.
Talks about getting you pregnant A LOT. You never knew it was a kink till you were talking with some of the older ladies about your โmystery manโ. When you brought up the fact that heโs constantly moaning about swelling that little belly up, giving you his son, they all confirmed what he was experiencing was a thing most โmanly menโ felt. They assured you it would be a great honour to have a manโs son but you played with the hem of your dress in guilt and shame, he wasnโt your husband and he thought of you as nothing more than his little side piece to make up for his boring wife.
Please ride this man while wearing his hat, he will not survive.
Nick Fowler, I donโt really know much about himโ I mostly watched clips of him on YouTube but I just imagine him with a phat daddy kink. When you whimper daddy for the first time he just about spurts right then and there.
Loves teasing the shit outta you, how many times have you came on his fingers and tongue? You donโt know but you feel fucked outโ you donโt think you could handle another, Nick just scoffs.
โCome on baby another for meโ he encourages, his sopping fingers circling your sensitive bud and all you can do is lie back and take it.
When heโs had a real bad day all he wants is for you to get those fucking clothes off and sit on his cock, you donโt have to move he just wants to feel your warmth and how you squeeze against him.
Now if you think you were insane to go after someone like Lee you must actually be crazy to let Steve near you, even after finding out his little ploy, how you were nothing more than meat to himโ you still let him fuck you. This man knows how to eat, heโs down there for every course, slowly spreading your folds with his fingers and liking a strip up from your hole to your clit before diving straight in. Heโll have you loosing your voice over the way you scream when he drags orgasm after orgasm out of your pretty body
Constantly talks about eating your flesh while he kisses you, occasionally biting down nice and hard leaving teeth marks all over the meaty parts of your body. Even before you found out he was a cannibal heโd be biting and licking on you, he called it sampling the meat before he bought in.
Dress up nice and pretty for him, he loves it. He loves nice light colours and lacy material, the way it makes your skin look all flawless and doesnโt clash with the dark marks heโs given you has him hard in his pants quicker than you could imagine. Another man who loves being fully clothed while youโre practically naked. Has cum in his pants an embarrassing amount of times when youโve straddled him, grinding your lace covered kitty against his bulge.
Although I write about him all the time I can never fully flesh out one of the fantasyโs I think of him in. This man, although awfully shy about his sex life with others, will and has absolutely ruined you in public places. A restaurant, heโs played with your little clit under the table and fucked you in one of the bathroom stalls, in a car while you, Sam and Steve were going on a road trip. Even once in Tonyโs house during a partyโ Tony had almost caught you two bumping and grinding in his laundry room, the thought of how close you two were to being caught had Bucky biting on your shoulder and coming all up your back quicker than heโd ever done before.
โ
I have no idea where all these come from but Iโm loving it.
57 notes
ยท
View notes
Fettered Attachments
Pairing: Softdark! Steve kemp X Fem!Reader
Warnings: Cannibalism, illusions of imprisonment/forced captivity, manipulation, lil angst, fluff? Steve Kemp (We all know heโs a warning)
Word count:1.64k
Summary: Being Steveโs captive is one thing- but falling for him is another.
You sat against the wall, staring at the painting on the wall in a deep trance. It was a beautiful painting; the colours all blended together delicately, the pinks and blues in a perfect gradient. You wonder where Steve got this from. You shuffled on your mattress while the chains keeping you bound to the floor clinked together and snapped out of your head due to the sudden noise. You looked out the door and sighed, seeing no sign of Steve.ย
You didnโt believe yourself when you said that you missed him. You're going to die from the loneliness and boredom you're experiencing. Penny doesn't talk to you, and the other girls have gone to their own worlds, somewhere less tortuous than this hell hole. You must miss your social interactions with him because he is the only person you talk to in this hell and the only person who... cares about you.ย
Penny stated that she doesn't care about you. The others donโt care. Steve said multiple times that no one cares about you as much as he does... Maybe thatโs true; maybe he's the only person in the world who cares about you.ย
You stare at the door like a lost puppy waiting for its owner to come back home; you want to be held by him, his touch is always so soft; he treats you like a piece of china, if he moves you too roughly, youโll break. No one has ever treated you like that before, and you yearn for it; you need it.ย
You couldn't express how happy you were to see his handsome face; you adored his eyes, they were your favourite feature of him. They were a beautiful steel blue with such softness towards you, the way they would light up every time he saw you; his smile was what stole your heart; it was so sweet and cute; he didn't have chubby cheeks, but you just wanted to squish his face.
โHey, bunny. I'm going to check on the others, and I'll get back to you, okay?" He said with a smile. He walked out of your sight, and you waited patiently. You missed the sinister look in his smile as he noticed how much joy was in your eyes when you saw him.ย ย
It didnโt take long for him to come back and open the door and walk in, you couldโve tackled him into a hug if it wasn't for these chains. He walked over, and you shuffled out of the way, letting him lead on the wall while you straddled his lap and rested your head on his shoulder. You buried your head in the crook of his neck, taking in his cologne. Spicy wood and a bit of cinnamonโit suits him, and you like it.ย
His arms wrapped around your waist while a hand was placed on the small of your back. โMissed you, bunny,โ he said, breaking the silence. He truly did, and it was unusual for him; none of his victims had ever made him feel this way before; he couldn't be away from you for long or he'd go insane! Your sweet smile and the way your eyes light up when you see him make his heart flutter. So heโs made an oath to himself: he will never let you go, he will never hurt you, and he wonโt do anything to make you scared of him. Heโll treat you like no one has ever treated you before.
โMissed you too, Stevie... Whereโd you go? You were gone for days!โ you ask, sitting up and looking at him. You were worried sick about him, you had no idea where he had gone (which you never do, but this time was different), you were bored out of your mind, and you were hungry.ย
โI had to do something with old friends of mine, nothing for your cute little head to worry about.โ He dismissed.ย
"Are you hungry?" he asked as he turned to face you. โI can cook something for you,โ
With no hesitation and no thought of how wrong this is, you nodded with a smile and asked, โCan I come with you too?โ You pause for a moment before asking. You want to see him cook; it must be fun since you always hear 80s pop songs blasting from the kitchen.ย
He chuckled at how eager you were to come with him, but this is going a bit too quickly, he doesn't want to scare you away. "Sorry, bunny, but you have to stay down here. But I promise, I will let you watch next time, and maybe we can cook together," he suggested.ย
You have to admit that you were a little disappointed, but next time could be ages away. You didnโt want to argue, so you nodded, โAlright.โ You had a slight disappointment in your voice before you got off his lap and sat back on the mattress. Steve chuckled and planted a kiss on your forehead before he got up and walked back upstairs.ย
You donโt know how long itโs been, but itโs been a long time since Steve went upstairs, and you were getting more and more impatient as the time went by, your stomach growling with need more regularly. You grumbled to yourself, telling Steve to hurry up.ย
Soon enough, he came back with a plastic tray with a meal, a side, and a glass of water. "Sorry, bunny, it took so long,โ Steve said apologetically as he walked into the room and placed the tray in front of you โWas doing some other things while cooking,โ
You smiled as you looked down at the food; it smelled amazing, and you know one thing about his food: it was all homemade, nothing is from a tin or anything, it was all from scratch. You had to guess two pork ribs, which looked amazing with the bbq sauce drizzled all over them, and the side of the plate, which had some potatoes and some vegetables. You picked up the knife and fork and gladly dug in, Steve watching you with intense eyes as you cut up the ribs and placed the meat into your mouth, watching your mouth move while you chewed.ย
Your eyes went wide with how much flavour there was; youโve had his food plenty of times, but you always seem to forget that he is an excellent chef with how seasoned it is. Not just salt and pepper, there's more you've probably never heard of.
Steve saw the look in your eye and smiled to himself. โLike it? It's a new recipe, wanted to try it,โ he asked, leaning back against the wall.ย
You looked up at him and nodded with a smile before digging back in. You didnโt let any go to waste; you just ate and ate till there was nothing left on the plate but the bones of the ribs.ย
ย Steve watched your every move, he was shocked, to say the least, that you didnโt realise that those weren't pork bones, but he wasn't going to spoil your meal.ย
โThank you, Steve,โ you say, looking up at him with a smile.ย
He shook his head, moved the tray to one side, and shuffled over to you, placing you in his lap again, your back against his chest, sitting between his legs. You both sat there in silence for a while before you decided to break it. โSteve, remember when you said that you were the only person who actually cared for me?โ You inquire, looking up at him with interest.ย
โYeah, what about it, bunny?โ He replied, looking down at you, perplexed. What were you getting at?
โDid you really mean it? My friends are looking for me, aren't they?โ You inquire, sitting up slightly and recalling your friends in your memory, how much fun you guys had and how they cared about you. They're looking, aren't they?
โOh, Bunny. Your friends were... not the nicest of people; remember how they controlled you? They said not to follow me here because I was odd, remember? And they aren't looking for you because, as I said and as you repeated, I am the only one who actually cares for you.โ He said this while cupping your face and wiping the tears from your cheeks. โThey donโt know you like I know you, they never knew the real you, did they? But I do, I know you, Bunnyโ
โIf you want to push me away if you want me to go, Iโm not going anywhere, I want you, and I love you, bunny." He confessed without exactly realising it, he was just saying what he wanted to say for so long โI know youโve tried to run away, you make make mistakes, but thatโs okay, we can work on that, you can make mistakes around me, we can work on that,โย
You looked at him with wide eyes, did he just say that he loves you? He loves you. You can be yourself around him, and he won't judge you. Your friends never said it, but you could tell they wanted you to be quiet... Maybe heโs right, maybe he is the only person who cares for you. No, he does care for you, and he said it. He loves you, and you think you love him too.ย
Steve stoked your cheeks as you processed everything he had just said, and you broke down, feeling as if the walls around you had crumbled and you could just... do whatever you wanted.ย
His attention was drawn to your lips, soft lips, before returning to your eyes. You leaned in and softly pressed your lips against his as if you had just read his mind.ย
Something in both of you felt completed as if a chapter in a book had just ended and a new one was about to begin. Maybe life here isnโt going to be so bad for you after all.
385 notes
ยท
View notes
NAVIGATION
โฃ เณ TAGS | BLOGS | WEBSITE | AO3 | WATTPAD | CHRISTMAS CHALLENGE
โฃ เณ TAGLIST | KINKTOBER | VALENTINE'S DAY EVENT | WIP's | MASTERLIST NO. 2 | IDEA DUMP
you are responsible for the kind and amount of media you consume, therefore it is not my problem if you find something you don't like. While I appreciate if you are at least 16, I advice the majority of this blog as 18+
you do not have permission to copy, translate or post my writing on any other website/ app or anythingโ I do not own the rights to the character = this is for entertainment purposes only! which also means I write when I feel like it.
I'm currently not writing for c.e. characters!!!!
the rest of my characters and series are on masterlist no. 2!
-> s.stan masterlist
Bucky Barnes
๐ง๐บ๐๐๐ ๐ก๐๐๐๐๐ฝ๐บ๐ โ - Today's your birthday and your handsome husband invited his best friend over to gift you a special present.
-> husbands!best friend!bucky | one-shot | smut | ft. andy barber
๐จ'๐ ๐ญ๐๐ ๐ธ๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐พ โ - Bucky and you had a secret relationship that ended months ago, but there was an unspoken tension between you.
-> brothers best friend!bucky | one-shot | smut
Gift for You
-> normal!bucky | drabble | fluff | valentine's day event
Wine and Take Out
-> mob!bucky | drabble | fluff | valentine's day event
Take My Breath Away โ - it's your wedding day, you are marrying the man you love...or are you? he says he loves you, so why is he letting you marry the man he claims is not right for you?
-> stepdad!bucky | one-shot | smut | angst | fluff | moodboard
Angel to Love for Eternity - you're his angel and he will love you for eternity, he does everything for you...it's time to return the favour.
-> vampire!bucky | one-shot | smut | event
The Storm He Calms โ with a hot-headed wife like you, Bucky's life was never boring. Add to that, his daughter. Seven years, cute as a button with the temper of her mother.
-> teacher!bucky | one-shot | fluff | smut | moodboard
Steve Kemp
๐ฒ๐๐๐ผ๐๐๐๐
๐ ๐ฒ๐๐๐ฝ๐๐๐๐พ ๐บ๐๐ฝ ๐๐'๐ ๐ฒ๐๐ฝ๐พ ๐ค๐ฟ๐ฟ๐พ๐ผ๐๐ โ - steve gives you stockholm syndrome and well let's just say; you gotta make sure you're his only one....
-> steve kemp | one-shot | smut | dark
Nick Fowler
๐ข๐๐บ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ฑ๐๐๐ ๐ข๐
๐บ๐๐๐๐ผ โ - nick promised you'd go shopping after you had to punish him for missing yet another date of yours and in a certain store he can't control himself anymore.
-> mob!nick | one-shot | smut | fluff
-> c.evans masterlist
Andy Barber
๐ง๐พ ๐ฒ๐๐๐๐
๐ฝ๐'๐ ๐ซ๐๐๐พ ๐ง๐พ๐ โ - he is defending a girl who is charged for murder on three man; she is a criminal, and he is her lawyer who canโt stay away from her knowing what she is.
-> criminal!reader | one-shot | dark
๐ฏ๐บ๐ ๐ป๐บ๐ผ๐ ๐๐ ๐บ ๐ก๐๐๐ผ๐ ๐๐๐'๐ โ - you catch Laurie cheating on her husband, but what she didn't realize is that payback is indeed a bitch.
-> normal!andy | one-shot | smut
๐ฒ๐พ๐ ๐ฎ๐ ๐ซ๐พ๐๐ - Andy and you fuck and almost get caught
-> boyfriends dad!andy | drabble | smut
๐ง๐บ๐๐๐ ๐ก๐๐๐๐๐ฝ๐บ๐ โ โ today's your birthday and your handsome husband invited his best friend over to gift you a special present
-> husband!andy | one-shot | smut | fluff | ft. bucky barnes
New Louboutins โ Andy bought you new shoes and you love them, you wear them everywhere at any chance you get. The only downside is that after a little while they get uncomfortableโฆ
-> husband!andy | one-shot | smut | fluff
Lloyd Hansen
๐ฒ๐๐๐๐พ๐ ๐ญ๐๐๐๐ ๐ข๐๐๐ โ - he loved you that night, you didnโt want that night to end but it had to after all he was your mission and you had to finish itโฆright?
-> normal!lloyd | one-shot | fluff | smut
๐ค๐๐พ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ฟ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ฒ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐พ โ - you get into a fight with Lloyd because once again he got too overprotective/jealous which ends up in you ignoring him, but he try everything, and I mean everything to get you to talk to him โ Aramis the Cat (moodboard)
-> sofft!lloyd | one-shot | fluff | smut
๐ณ๐๐พ ๐ณ๐๐๐ - you have to go on a work trip and leave Lloyd alone with your cat; Aramis
-> soft!lloyd | drabble | fluff
๐จ๐'๐ ๐ธ๐๐ ๐บ๐๐ฝ ๐ฌ๐พ ๐ฅ๐๐๐พ๐๐พ๐ - lloyd comforting you and some other stuff
-> soft!lloyd | one-shot | angst
๐ณ๐๐พ ๐ง๐๐
๐ฝ ๐ธ๐๐ ๐ง๐บ๐๐พ ๐ฎ๐ ๐ฌ๐พ - Lloyd also has a gentle side and only if the reader is near him. Lloyd wants to kill/hurr a man in front of a child. The reader tells him that he should not do it - and what the reader says is law.
-> sub!lloyd | one-shot | smut | darkish-fluff
๐ซ๐๐๐๐
๐พ ๐ฒ๐
๐๐ โ - you hate him, he hates you, maybe you don't, you fuck each other for money
-> pornstar!lloyd | drabble | smut
๐ฌ๐ ๐ก๐พ๐๐ ๐ฟ๐๐๐พ๐๐ฝ๐ ๐ฃ๐บ๐ฝ ๐๐ ๐๐๐พ ๐ฎ๐๐พ โ - a short little drabble on your secret relationship with your bestfriends dad or more like daddy ;)
-> best friends dad!lloyd | one-shot | fluff | smut
Ransom Drysdale
๐ก๐๐ ๐ฎ๐
๐พ' ๐ฒ๐๐ฟ๐๐๐พ - Ransom can get really soft when he didnโt see Y/N for days ใโฅ๏ธใ
-> normal!ransom | drabble | fluff
๐ฌ๐ ๐ฃ๐พ๐บ๐ ๐ก๐พ๐บ๐๐๐๐ฟ๐๐
๐ฑ๐บ๐๐๐๐ - You loved Ransom and would do anything to keep him, but he didnโt love you as much however sooner or later he will find his way back...
-> normal!ransom | one-shot | dark | event
Ari Levinson
๐ฆ๐๐๐ผ๐พ๐๐ ๐ฒ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ โ - You and Ari are at the grocery store getting your weekly things. You hear a group of girls staring at Ari and whispering as he walks down the islands
-> normal!ari | drabble | fluff
๐ฏ๐๐๐พ ๐บ๐๐ฝ ๐๐๐๐พ๐ ๐ฟ๐๐
๐๐
-> normal!ari | drabble | smut
Steve Rogers
Give You A Ride โ you had your eyes on him for a long time...finally something happens but you have to follow one rule; the cowboy rule...
-> cowboy!steve | one-shot | smut | little fluff
410 notes
ยท
View notes