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sarahowritesostucky · 2 months

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📖"Temporary Custody"

Rating: Explicit

Pairing: Steve x ofc x Bucky; Steve x Bucky

Word Count: 3620

Tags: Dom/sub, bdsm au, dom Bucky, sub reader, hurt/comfort, enemies to lovers, gay sex'n'stuff, straight sex'n'stuff, Steve being a literal Golden Retriever, mental health issues, dub-con, forced submission, referenced childhood abuse and resultant mental health issues, bakery au, m/f/m, gentle domination, total power exchange

Summary: The stigma and shame of being a submissive has kept Mary unfulfilled and in the closet her whole life, until an inciting incident leads to Bucky and Steve taking her in and giving her everything she was always too afraid to ask for.

Trigger warnings: This story contains themes of eating disordered behavior, body image issues, childhood abuse, self-harm, and alcohol abuse.

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6. Somethin' with Bananas

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Steve wakes up to Bucky spooning him, pressing his morning wood against his ass. He hums with his eyes still closed, enjoying the feeling. “Mmm, g’morning.”

Hands slide onto his hips. “Mornin’ Sunshine.”

Steve smiles. “Sunshine” is one of Bucky’s favorite pet names for him. Steve is rather fond of it too, after so many years together. His husband has a knack for making him feel special like that. “What’re you doin', Buck?” he warns softly, still smiling because he likes the feeling of being explored, even if they can't take this far right now because of—

“She left for work a while ago,” Bucky murmurs, the answer to a question that Steve hasn’t asked. Alone time doesn’t happen as much as it used to, these days. "Left a bunch of baking stuff out on the counter. There's a note threatening us with mortal peril if we eat any of her bananas."

"Hmm." Steve yawns deeply and wiggles his butt back against his husband's noticeable hardon. "Whas'she makin'?"

"Dunno. Somethin' with bananas." Bucky’s hand slides to the juncture of Steve’s legs. He palms the half hard line of his cock from over his briefs, massaging the bulge as it grows. Steve moans a little and tips his head back to Bucky’s shoulder, a wordless request for kisses. Bucky starts lavishing his neck with attention while his hand continues its slow work.

Steve loves moments like this. Early morning, the sun barely out and the world quiet, the bedroom air still and thick from sleep; easy, instinctual fucking; simple and not complicated, just the two of them loving on each other. He inhales a little sharper when Bucky finally slides his hand under the waistband of his underwear. “Yeah,” he whispers.

“Mmhm.” Bucky kisses his neck. “This what you wanted, Honey?” His hand is wrapped flush around Steve now, skin on skin. He strokes once up and down and gives a squeeze, starts up a slow, tight rhythm.

“Oh.” Steve bites his lip, eyes closed as he just feels what Bucky’s doing to him. “Mm. Mmhm. S’real good.” He shivers when Bucky’s thumb swipes at his cockhead, spreading the wetness around and pressing firm against his slit. “Fuck …”

“Always were a leaker,” Bucky says lowly. “You get so wet, Honey.”

“Buck,” Steve whines. He loves Bucky’s talk in bed but he’s never been able to handle it. It turns him into a pitiful mess, every time.

Bucky

Bucky just chuckles, knowing the effect he has on him. He’s Dominant. Winding Steve around his little finger comes naturally to him, and Steve can’t say he doesn’t like it. “You were making pretty sounds in your sleep,” Bucky says, murmuring the words in between kisses on Steve’s neck. “Moaning and moving your hips a little.” He demonstrates, pushing his own hips up against Steve’s ass. Steve makes an embarrassed, whimpery sort of noise that goes straight to Bucky’s cock, and he shushes him. “Shh, no. It was hot, Stevie. You were feeling real good in your sleep, huh?”

“Y-yeah.”

“What were you dreaming about?” Bucky presses his thigh forward, between Steve’s legs, crowding him that much closer. “Hm?”

“Her,” Steve says breathily. “I … h-her.”

“Mary?” Bucky grins against the skin of his neck. “Having dirty dreams about our girl, huh?”

Steve moans—whether at Bucky calling her ‘their girl’, or at the way his other hand is now reaching down to cup Steve’s sac, isn’t clear. Bucky gives a gentle squeeze and tug, then rolls the weight of his testicles in his palm. Steve, who’s always been keen on having his balls played with, moans louder and nods against the pillow. “Didn’t mean to,” he says, as if he needs to defend his character.

Bucky grins like a shark and nips his earlobe. “Course not. You just couldn’t help it, could you? She’s always there, moaning around bites of cream filled pastries, showing off her ass in those leggings—”

Steve groans.

“—Giving us attitude every day like she wants a spanking, but dropping so sweet by the end’a the night.” He can see pink spreading around to the back of Steve’s neck and shoulders now. His Stevie colors so easily. Bucky licks delicately along the shell of his ear and whispers, “Tell me. Tell me what you did to her in the dream.” Steve moans and doesn’t answer for a long while, maybe too distracted by Bucky’s hand that’s still stroking him slowly. Bucky stills, opens his hand and presses Steve’s cock up against his stomach. “Steve,” he warns. “Tell me.”

“... Wasn’t me,” Steve mumbles, embarrassed. “It was you. You were touching her, fucking her.”

Bucky’s guts tighten in arousal. “Oh?” he breathes. “You like thinkin’ about that? Like thinking about me laying her out? Her spreading her legs for me right here on this bed?” Steve groans and nods, whining impatiently and humping forward for more. Bucky chuckles and takes him in hand again, squeezing his shaft and fondling his balls. They’re tighter now, drawn up closer to his body as he gets more worked up. “So?” Bucky needles, when he still hasn’t gotten an answer. “Is that what you want?”

“Bucky, nngh, Yes, alright?”

“Mmhm.” He chuckles softly and nuzzles Steve’s neck, enjoying his husband’s flustered state. “But you know, I think I’d like to watch you.” He can just picture it: Steve’s muscled, strong body moving over her soft curves, his big hands holding her open gently—because everything Steve does is gentle—while he makes her cum on his cock. “Yeah. You like that idea, Big guy? Me too. I wanna watch this big fat dick—” he squeezes his fist on Steve— “plowing her sloppy, making her cum so good she even cries a little bit.” Steve whines again, and Bucky hums in agreement. “Mmhm. It’d be so hot, Stevie.”

Steve squirms against him in distress. “I, I’ve never … With girls I mean. I’m not … I’ve never …” he peters off, and Bucky’s got no idea what he’s saying.

“What?” He frowns and ruts his erection against the cleft of Steve’s ass for a little relief. “What’re you talking about, Baby? You’ve been with women before. College?”

Steve shakes his head against the pillow. “No, I mean I … I don’t know what to do. To make ‘em feel good. I’m … not good at it.”

Bucky actually stops what he’s doing. Steve grunts at the lack of touch, but Bucky just hushes him and pulls on his shoulder, urging him to turn over. “Hey. C’mere. Look at me.” Steve’s face is indeed colored pink when he turns to lie facing Bucky. His eyes flick up briefly, but dart away again, shy. Bucky’s heart squeezes. “Oh, Honey,” he says, bringing a hand up to cup Steve’s jaw. “Who told you that?” He thinks of murdering whatever coed bitch might’ve made Steve feel self-conscious.

Steve looks mortified. “Nobody did. Just … I could tell. The times I was with ‘em. I couldn’t make them, you know, cum.” He looks so ashamed as he admits it, and Bucky wants to grab him and kiss all over his entire face.

“Aw, Steve,” he coos. “Is that it? You’re nervous about being with a woman again? Not confident?”

Steve nods. He tucks himself against Bucky’s body and presses his face in his neck, hiding there. “Women are hard,” he mumbles. “I like ‘em, but it’s not easy.”

Bucky chuckles a little. “Yeah, that’s for sure. But it’s not that bad, baby. You just gotta know a few basics. Gotta take it real slow and feel them out, find out what makes her feel good. Every girl’s different. That’s the beauty in it.”

Steve grunts and ruts up against him, their cocks knocking together between their bellies. “Tell me?” he asks, eager and sweet. “Please, Buck? Tell me how.”

Bucky feels like half the blood leaves his brain, his dick throbbing anew. “Fuck,” he breathes, crazy turned on at the idea. “You want me to teach you, Stevie? Teach you how to get her crying? Dripping wet? How to touch her so good you make her cum?”

Steve shivers and nods, grinding his forehead into Bucky’s shoulder in embarrassment. “Yeah, yeah I want you to. Want you to teach me.”

Bucky pulls Steve’s head up to make him look at him. His face is pinched—embarrassed but wanting. Bucky curses. “Fuck. Yeah, yeah baby I’ll teach you how. C’mere.” He moves up the bed, pulling Steve’s meaty shoulders to get him to follow, directing him to sit in his lap, back to chest as Bucky props them up against the headboard. He spreads his legs wide to accommodate Steve’s bulk, wrapping his arms around him from behind. “My little overachiever,” he murmurs. “Such a Boy Scout, always wanting to be the best you can be.”

Steve huffs. “Don’t think they gave out merits for eating pussy,” he quips, uncharacteristically lewd.

Bucky barks out a laugh in delight. “Well pay attention, Sweetheart. You’re about to earn that badge.” Steve shudders against him, but he’s leaning back against Bucky, slumped just a little lower in his lap. He’s ready to listen, and Bucky’s fucking hot at the chance to tell. “First thing you gotta know,” he says, speaking delicately and smoothing his hands over Steve’s sides. “Is forget what you’ve seen in porn. They make that shit for us, not them. It’s all fake. No better way to make a girl miserable than to go pounding into her or whatever else.”

Steve makes a questioning noise, and God bless him, Bucky knows instantly that this is news to the big dummy. “But …” he hedges.

“No buts, Honey.” Bucky kisses his ear. “You gotta be so gentle. Always start soft, always go slow. Start that way and pay attention to her reactions.” He skims his fingertips up Steve’s ribs, tickling lightly over to his pecs and back down, making him gasp. “Yeah,” Bucky hums, “Just like that. She might be quiet at first, girls don’t moan all loud right off the bat. They don’t get worked up as fast as we do. They take time.”

Steve nods, panting a little as he listens to him. “W-what then?” he asks.

“Listen to her breathing, the sounds she makes. She’ll start breathing heavier when you’ve got her feeling good, start making little sounds without even realizing she’s doin’ it.” Steve looses a tiny whimper and Bucky grins. “Yeah, just like that.” He reaches down and finds Steve’s cock again, and god it’s sexy how wet his fella can get. He strokes him a few times, just languidly, letting the precum guide the slide of his fist. Not hurrying. Showing Steve what he means when he says ‘slow’.

“Oh,” Steve breathes, sounding gone for it.

“Yeah,” Bucky agrees. “And then when she starts moving her hips?” He presses his crotch into the small of Steve’s back. “Just rubbing herself against you or humping up in the air a little? Oh yeah, that’s when she’s into it.” He brings one hand up to cradle Steve’s pec. “Girls are more sensitive here than we are,” he tells him. He’s looking over Steve’s shoulder now, eyeing up what he’s doing. He flicks his thumb over the nipple—so freaking small and petal pink where Bucky’s are darker. And he’s so responsive, the nipple pebbling up with hardly any effort on Bucky’s part. “Mmhm,” Bucky hums approvingly. “You want to try different things. You can just hold ‘em …” he uses both hands and cups the meat of Steve’s chest, giving a proprietary squeeze. Steve moans and Bucky smiles. “Yeah. But not too hard. Treat her tits like they’re something delicate, somethin’ special.” He makes the motion to Steve’s pecs like he would do to lightly bounce a woman’s breasts in his palms. “And Mary, she’s got smaller tits. A nice, healthy handful, just like you.”

Steve whines and squirms impatiently in his lap. Bucky glances down to check, and sees Steve’s cock; abandoned on his stomach, dark, and leaking. It’s so heavy and thick, the foreskin drawn halfway down the head, showcasing the shiny pink tip of him. Bucky curses softly. Fuck, but he wants to wring an orgasm out of that cock like ten minutes ago. But he forces himself to stay the course.

“When you use your mouth on her nipples,” he whispers, voice soft like velvet in Steve’s ear, “You can lick. Or nibble a little.” He mimics each option with a stroke and then a pinch of his fingers on Steve’s nipples, flicking out with his tongue to get the shell of Steve’s ear. “But I’ll tell you what: most of ‘em like it best when you suck.” He uses all five fingertips drawn together to pull gently at the peaks of Steve’s chest, and Steve makes a hurt, wanting sound. “Yeah,” Bucky agrees. “Suck her nipples. Then fit as much of her in your mouth as you can and suck that too.” He takes pity on Steve and reaches back down for his cock. Steve cries out, and Bucky gentles him. “Shh sh sh. Remember: slow.”

Steve groans, his tight hips flexing and pushing his cock up into the curl of Bucky’s fist. “Buck, please.”

“It’s not about you,” Bucky chides. “You’re a man. You get to cum so easy and all the time. You gotta help her get there, give her what she deserves.”

Steve sobs a little, so worked up from all the teasing, but he falls back into Bucky, relaxing against his chest and laying himself open for Bucky to continue. Pride and adoration for his man well up in Bucky at the show of submission. “Good,” he praises, giving an extra indulgent twist on the next upstroke. Steve’s foreskin moves with the motions, making soft, wet noises with all the precum he’s leaking. Bucky hums appreciatively. “Yeah, lookit that.” He draws his hand all the way up, tight, and then dips his thumb into the folds, rubbing into that wetness, against the sensitive head. “If you’re doing it right, touching her enough, she’ll be wet by now,” he says. “But you still shouldn’t go for her pussy yet. Not yet.”

“What … what else?” Steve asks muzzily, like he can’t think of anything else to do that doesn’t involve his dick getting jerked off or sticking it in a hypothetical pussy.

“Tease her,” Bucky says. “Run your hands all over her body, all over her soft skin.”

Steve sighs happily. “I like how soft they are. Smooth.”

Hearing Steve talk about what he likes about women makes Bucky’s dick throb, and he grinds it against Steve’s lower back for some relief. “Mmhm,” he agrees, moving his hands up and down the skin of Steve’s ribcage, his belly, grabbing on at his hips and giving a proprietary jostle. “Dig your fingers into her, gentle but insistent. Let her feel how much you love her body.”

“Now?” Steve asks.

“Not yet,” Bucky whispers.

“Fuck. Bucky.”

“Tease her,” he insists, ignoring Steve’s pleading. He slides his hands down Steve’s thighs and inwards, pulling them apart. Steve moans and spreads them wide. “Exactly,” Bucky says. “You want to touch her here. Run your hands all over, so close to where she wants it. Remember, if you’ve been doing this right, she’ll be wet by now.” He goes back and strokes the wetness along Steve’s shaft. “Sink down between her legs and kiss her thighs—you’ll smell it.”

“Oh my god.”

Bucky smiles, in love with his husband for how easily he comes apart under his care. He traces down to the base of Steve’s cock, making a vee with two fingers and rubbing the skin on either side. “Put pressure on her mound, really close but not touching where she wants it. Not yet.” His other hand slides down and delicately traces the seam of Steve’s sac. “Tease her, trace her folds. Get a little bit of that wetness and rub it around to make her even more sensitive. And then …” He blows gently on Steve’s ear. Steve moans. “Just like that. You want to wait. Don’t give her your mouth until she’s whining and shovin’ up at you for it.”

“Nngh,”

Bucky chuckles and circles the wet pad of his finger over one testicle and then the other. He nudges at Steve’s taut sac and whispers in his ear. “Push her lips apart.”

Steve is breathing hard through his nose, tense, his dick bobbing rock hard and angry in the air. Bucky has mercy on him and reaches for it, and Steve chokes out a sob of relief at only the slightest touch.

Bucky kisses his temple soothingly. “Shh. Here. Riiight here.” He holds the head between his thumb and fingers and starts jacking just the tip of him, foreskin tugging and gliding in that way that he knows feels amazing for Steve. “Right above her sweet spot, see? You rub on her like this, up and down, back and forth. Work the hood over her clit juuust like this.”

Steve makes a debased groan at the echo of what Bucky’s saying, and how he’s working Steve’s foreskin over the head of his dick. “Fuck, fuck,” he hisses.

“Yeah, you’re close. She’s soaked by now. You think it’s time to give her more?”

“Bucky. Yes, yes, please.” His hips are straining upwards but he lets his head loll back on Bucky’s shoulder, open for what he’ll do next. “Please,” he begs.

“Now this is important, baby, so pay attention,” Bucky says. “Some women like a mouth on ‘em down there, some don’t. Some do, but they have a hang up over how they think they look or taste or something.” Steve makes a sad noise at that, matching Bucky’s opinion that: yeah, women shouldn’t worry so much. Pussy is just generally fucking awesome. “Tell her how much you love it,” he says. “The taste of her, the shape of her lips. Make her feel pretty and wanted.” He’s fondling Steve’s balls anew as he says this, rubbing and rolling them, then cupping his whole palm over them and dipping behind to dig fingertips into his taint. “Come on, Stevie,” he goads, “Let me hear it. Tell me what you’d say.”

It takes Steve a few tries before he can pull enough of his brain out of his dick to rasp, “S’fucking gorgeous p-pussy. So … so wet. Can I lick it Honey, huh? Please lemme lick it. Wanna taste that sweet cunt.”

Bucky gasps, shocked and delighted at Steve’s dirty talk. “Oh, Stevie,” he groans. “Baby. Fuck, yes. I didn’t know you had it in you.” He wraps his hand fully around Steve’s cock and starts jerking him off fast, fast enough that it’s obvious he’s finally aiming to make Steve cum, and Steve chokes on a relieved heave of breath.

"Yes! Oh, thank you!”

Bucky attacks Steve’s neck with his mouth, biting and smearing spit and scraping his teeth over the wet skin. He growls as he watches his fist working furiously over Steve's red, hard dick. “Suck her clit while you fuck her on your fingers,” he rasps. “Tell her she’s a good girl, tell her to ride your face, grind down on your hand. Make sure she knows she’s allowed to let go.”

Steve cries out, guttural and loud like he always gets when his pleasure is cresting. “Bucky, Buck. Honey, oh. F-fuck, m’close.”

“Mmhm. Thaat’s it, Princess,” he says, pitching his voice just so and using that name so that Steve knows. Knows he’s talking to her.

Steve whines, his whole body tight and straining into Bucky’s grip.

“Curl your fucking fingers in her,” Bucky growls. “She’s close. Don’t slow down. Don’t even speed up. She likes what you’re doing now, so don’t you dare fucking change a thing.”

“Bucky!”

“That’s it, Princess, just like that. You’re almost there.”

“Fuck, fuck … ssshit …”

“Ride Daddy’s hand, fuck back on it. Good girl.”

Steve jerks and shouts, cock pulsing in telltale contractions, before searing ropes of come shoot up his stomach and all over Bucky’s hand. “Oh, oh, oh!” He grunts through it with gorgeous sounds, and Bucky’s so in love with the sight of it that he’s not roleplaying anymore when he purrs, “Fucking beautiful, Sweetheart.”

Steve slumps when it’s over, still panting from the pleasure. Bucky eases off, sets his wet and slowly softening dick gently against his stomach. He moves them, guiding Steve to turn over and lie out on his front. He shoves Steve’s legs together and straddles them, swipes his hand that’s covered in Steve’s release into the tight space between his thighs, wetting him up. He growls viciously, pent up and rock hard and ready to fucking cum. He ruts into the wet clench of Steve’s thick thighs, fucking him like he’s got a loose, easy cunt. “Fuck, baby,” he grits, close within a matter of minutes. He chases his orgasm and collapses onto Steve’s broad back when it hits, grinding in hard one last time and shouting loud and guttural with how goddamn good it feels. “Fuck! Ughn, f-ffuuck.”

He comes down heaving, panting against Steve’s skin. Steve is strong enough that he can roll out from under his weight, and he pulls Bucky into his arms and draws his head onto his chest. Bucky goes gratefully, happy to have Steve’s firm pecs as a pillow. “God, honey,” he breathes, wrung out. Steve makes a noise of agreement. They just lie there together, sweaty and spent, catching their breath for a long time.

“... Buck?”

“Yeah?”

“… You’re a good teacher.”

Bucky laughs and crawls up to kiss Steve on the mouth. “Yeah,” he says when they part. “But that wasn’t even the main event.” Steve looks confused for a second, before Bucky slyly clarifies: “You still gotta fuck her. And you know you want to make her cum at least twice.”

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deathloveshischicagopizza · 2 years

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Question.

So as you might have seen, I'm in the process of writing a Stucky AU (basically shit happens and Steve saves Bucky in the 50s, they get frozen for testing, wake up in 2010 and get married and just take over Brooklyn like the mob but like nice?)

But like... I'm writing it with the addition of a third party (my original female character, Jane Turner aka Frostbite) so...

My question is: should I have it as a series, with the first story detailing Stuckys adventures in CATFA and them waking up and taking over Brooklyn, then a second story detailing OFC's journey and them all getting together? that way people can decide what they wanna read? or just combine it all and go chronological with it?

#stucky #steve rogers x bucky barnes #stucky x ofc #steve rogers x ofc #bucky barnes x ofc #steve rogers x bucky barnes x ofc #question #fanfic debate?#stucky x oc

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thatsashitplan · 21 days

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he may be your husband who time-traveled to be with you, but do you have an entire section dedicated to your relationship in his exhibit in the Smithsonian museum?

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saiyanprincessswanie · 11 months

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SaiyanPrincessSwanie - Reading List Week 149 & 150

Welcome to Week 149 & 150

As always these will be listed in no particular order. None of these stories are mine. I’m just signal boosting them. Author is listed next to title. My goal is to signal boost writers and spread positivity in the community. 💜💜

Click HERE to see what I will or won’t read. This is very important.

Click HERE for past reading lists.

My Masterlist click HERE

Please make sure you’re reading the warnings on every story. They range from dark to fluff. Do Not Read if you are under 18 years old. These stories are meant for adults only. You’re responsible for your own media consumption.

Page-break by @whimsicalrogers & header by me

If you can, please reblog these lists so they can reach more people on Tumblr.

I love you 3000 💜 Missy

Mine Part 2 - (Steve x Reader) - @saiyanprincessswanie

Protecting What's His - (Bucky x Reader) - @jobean12-blog

Secrets chp 14 - (Steve x OFC, Brock x OFC) - @nekoannie-chan

Bucky oneshot - @angrythingstarlight

Starving, Darling - (Bucky x Reader) - @navybrat817

Rule Number One - (Bucky x Reader) - @sidepartskinnyjeans

Bucky One shot - @angrythingstarlight

A fallen crush - (Steve x Reader) - @biteofcherry

Not my world part Il - (Steve x OFC) - @nekoannie-chan

Two kings (10) - FIN of Arc 1 - @holylulusworld

A Vampire's Kiss - (Bucky x Reader) - @jobean12-blog

All Access - (Bucky x Reader) - @jobean12-blog

Slow - (Steve x Reader) - @nekoannie-chan

Dog Tags - (Stucky x Reader) - @sidepartskinnyjeans

Our psychos break the new toy in - (Mr Freezy x Reader) - @the-iceni-bitch

You Get What You Pay For - (God the Bounty Hunter x Reader) - @navybrat817

Wild Kitten (10) - @holylulusworld

A hard world - (Steve x Reader) - @holylulusworld

Secrets Chapter 15 - (Steve x ofc, Brock x ofc) - @nekoannie-chan

Delectable Discipline - (Steve x Reader x Lloyd) - @labella420

Terms and Conditions - Keep the Change - (Andy x Reader) - @navybrat817

3 Billion Divorce - My Dear Wife - (Lloyd x Reader) - @deliciousangelfestival

Collared part 15 - (Dean x Reader) - @spnexploration

I wish it wasn't true - (Steve x Reader) - @nekoannie-chan

Visible Mark - Part 3 - (Bucky x Reader x Steve) - @navybrat817

Digital Bath - Part 2 - (Bucky x Reader) - @syntheticavenger

A Kiss to Remember - (Bucky x Reader) - @jobean12-blog

Fresh Fallen Snow, Part 2 - (Curtis x Reader) - @georgiapeach30513

Signals - (Steve x Reader) - @nekoannie-chan

His Inheritance - Part 19 - (Steve x Reader) - @jtargaryen18

#saiyanprincessswanie #recommended reading #missy reads #missy reblogs #bucky barnes x reader #steve rogers x reader #steve rogers x ofc #brock rumlow x ofc #lloyd hansen x reader #curtis everett x reader #dean winchester x reader #god the bounty hunter x reader #mr freezy x reader #stucky x reader

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americasass81 · 7 months

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Beneath The Moonlight (dark Avengers)

Synopsis:- Leaving your comfort zone and joining your best friend at her boss’ party, you never thought the shattering of the multiverse would ever affect you in such an irreversible way.

Total Word Count:- 6,171

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Super Soldier Rescue (soft-ish Steve Rogers / soft-ish Bucky Barnes)

⭐Named Female Reader⭐

Synopsis:- What happens when two super soldiers decide to try their hand at rescuing a damsel?

Total Word Count:- 5,485

Written as a gift for @navybrat817

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Love’s Embrace (soft Stucky)

Synopsis:- Finally restoring the world to the way it should be, can two super soldiers who’ve known nothing but war find the peace they’ve secretly longed for.

Total Word Count:- 2,580

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Toys 'R' Us (dark!Steve Rogers / dark!Tony Stark / dark!Natasha Romanoff)

Synopsis:- Whomever told you Halloween parties were supposed to be fun never heard of those involving Earth’s Mightiest Heroes. What will happen when you accept an invitation to Tony Stark’s latest shindig?

Total Word Count:- 8,278

Written for @jtargaryen18 Halloween Challenge 2023

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Embracing The Darkness (dark-ish Avengers)

🔥Original Female Character🔥

Synopsis:- Accepting an invitation to Tony Stark’s annual Halloween party, what will you do when an unforeseen interference with your costumes causes far reaching consequences for you and all of humanity?

Total Word Count:- 9,565

Written for @jtargaryen18 Halloween Challenge 2023

#Tony Stark #Steve Rogers #Stony #Stony x OFC #natasha romanoff #Natasha Romanoff x Steve Rogers #Natasha Romanoff x OFC x Steve Rogers #Natasha Romanoff x Reader #Clint Barton #Doctor Strange #Bucky Barnes #Steve Rogers x OFC x Bucky Barnes #Stucky

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sssssssim · 1 year

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BIGGER FISH TO FRY

"Bucky’s alive", the words kept ringing in Steve's head. He had no clue who the guy saying them was, though he had an idea. It didn’t matter, really. What mattered was that in Steve’s brain, the seed was planted. And it was growing roots. Bucky was alive?

stucky, 54k, chapter 1 out now!, fix-it, rewrite starting with Avengers 1, everybody lives, my ships are thriving, angst with a happy ending

#stucky #steve x bucky #bucky x steve #captain america #fanfic #sim writes fanfic #Y'ALL IT'S DONE #ofc i'm not happy with the ending but i caaaan't anymore #it's... cool tho #it is!

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shy-violet-soul · 2 years

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Recent Recs - June 4, 2022

Here is a list of fantastic works by amazing authors that I highly recommend.

18+ years old or older - assume all fics have adult content!

Marvel

Steve Rogers:

His Inheritance by @jtargaryen18: Your father is the head of one of the most powerful crime families in Boston but he’s protected you from that life. In your quiet home outside the city, you’ve been cared for and protected. When the desires of a more powerful man with the will to dominate bursts into your life, all your illusions are shattered as he comes to claim what is his. (Mob!Steve Rogers AU)

A Few Good Reasons by @angrythingstarlight: Steve has a few good reasons to get up this early. All of them revolve around the pretty new waitress that just started at his favorite diner. (Biker! Steve AU)

Matilda Rose by @christycurlswrites: the relationship between you & Steve fell apart. Four years later, Steve learns he has a daughter.

Bucky Barnes:

Thin Ice by @angrythingstarlight: Bucky has a few rules. The most important is that you always tell him you love him when you leave the house. Because “I love you, Bucky” are his four favorite words. (cute Biker!Bucky AU!)

Bucky’s Bumblebee by @angrythingstarlight: fearsome mob boss James Barnes is ruthless. His tiny little girl has him wrapped around her finger!

Stucky:

Right Under Your Nose by @foxgloveprincess: It’s not your fault that you bump into two super soldier and endear yourself to them. Seriously. You have no idea what they see in you, but having friends you can trust implicitly is nice. Right?

Henry Cavill & characters

Syverson:

And So Much More by @sillyrabbit81: after a disappointing blind date, your best friend’s older brother comes to pick you up.

Even if You Don’t Mean It by @sillyrabbit81: an unexpected phone call from a brief fling leads to a long-distance romance.

Where Kindness Grows by @rmtndew: The Great Depression took its toll on a lot of people and some had to get creative to survive. Seraphina’s father decides his solution is to sell his only daughter to a much older man. But when Sy overhears a conversation about the young woman, he makes a decision that will change his life - and Seraphina’s - forever.

People Like Us by @rmtndew: Sy is set up on a blind date with a single mom. When the babysitter cancels, so does his date. But Sy is determined to salvage what he can.

ACOTAR

Elain & Azriel:

A Surprise Bun by @tswaney17: Elain has a secret. One that even the male she’s been seeing doesn’t know about yet. But, when Cassian shows up unannounced at the townhouse, everything comes crumbling around her as her secret comes to light. And now she must face the reality of her hidden relationship with Azriel and the consequences it has brought.

Season of the Rose by @fawnandshadows: The agreement has been signed for the engagement of Lady Elain and Lord Lucien Anserra. Everything has been arranged - or has it?

Blooming Shadows by @fawnandshadows: “Are you ready?” Azriel asked from the shadows. His tall frame leaned elegantly against the wall in the study, shadows licked and swirled around him as if shielding him from Elain’s gaze. It made her heart cry, seeing him hidden around her. There was a time when his shadows would vanish completely when she entered a room. When he would look at her and smile, but now, ever since the solstice, something had changed.

In the Garden by @fawnandshadows: Elain saw Azriel watching her in the garden from a window. When she beckoned him to join her, he refused. But he can’t resist the lure of the loveliest flower forever.

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drabbles-mc · 1 year

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Drabbles-MC: MCU Fics

Fic list under the cut!

👀 = smut, 💔 = angst

- Keeping Tabs (Sam Wilson x OFC)

- You’ll Have To Do (Bucky Barnes x Natasha Romanoff)

- Over and Over and Over Again (Bucky Barnes x Natasha Romanoff) 💔

- Do You Need Someone? (Bucky Barnes x F!Reader) 💔

- Let Me Help (Steve Rogers x Natasha Romanoff)

- On My Own (Steve Rogers x Bucky Barnes) 💔

- Wont Leave You Behind (Steve Rogers & Bucky Barnes) 💔

- Worse Before It's Better (Natasha Romanoff x Bucky Barnes)💔

- You Shouldn't Be Here (Steve Rogers & Bucky Barnes) 💔

- Let Me Know (Bucky Barnes x F!Reader)

- Turn of the Tide: Part 1, Part 2 (Steve Rogers x Bucky Barnes)

- Out of Practice (Bucky Barnes x F!Reader)

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kilikina34512 · 2 years

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Excitedly debating writing my first attempt at a foursome fic between Steve, Bucky, Loki, and either Reader or an OFC.

A fic full of smut naturally.

#smut #stucky #loki odinson #steve x bucky x loki #reader #ofc

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zizzlekwum · 2 years

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Thrown Into The Past

Masterlist

CHAPTER VIII

Apparently she’s not dead?

I wake up freezing and hacking up water, my lungs burning.

“That’s it,” a familiar voice says. “Get it all out.”

When I can finally breathe again, I look up to see Howard leaning over me, his brows drawn together in concern.

“H-Howard?” I ask, teeth chattering. “What ha-appened?”

“You tell me.” He shrugs off his coat and drapes it around my shoulders, and it’s only then that I realize we’re where I first woke up in this universe, back in New York. “We dropped you off and then didn’t hear from you, and suddenly I find you the exact same way I did the first time. How the hell did you even get here?”

“I d-don’t kn-know,” I say as he leads me to his car. Suddenly, the memories of what happened come flooding back to me. Saving Bucky, Steve’s fight with Schmidt, me falling— “I died!” I realize in horror, because it doesn’t make sense but it’s the only thing that could make sense.

“You what now?” Howard stops walking and gapes at me.

“We got Bucky but Schmidt was there and he blew up the facility and, and I fell into the fire while trying to escape and I died!” I start hyperventilating. “Stark, I fell into the fire and the next thing I know is pain, lots of pain, and then I woke up here, how the hell is that possible!?” I look up at him and that’s when I realize I’m not his height anymore, either. “And I’m not tall anymore! What the hell is happening?!”

Howard stares at me blankly for a second before continuing to lead me to his car, now at a more hurried pace. “We need to go to the lab,” he says simply, ushering me inside the car after his assistant opens up the door for us. He gets in next to me as I curl up in the seat beside him, pulling his jacket tighter around my shoulders. He tells his assistant to blast the heat and bring us to the lab, and my eyes start to flutter closed.

“Oh no you don’t,” Howard tells me, pulling me closer and draping his arm around me, rubbing my arm. “Stay awake, we’ll get you warmed up. Keep your eyes open. Drive faster,” he tells his assistant. The car speeds up accordingly.

“‘M’tired,” I say. “I just died, I think some sleep would be warranted.”

“Not until you’re no longer hypothermic,” he commands.

I don’t have the energy to complain, so the rest of the ride is spent in silence, only broken by Howard’s attempts to keep me alert. When we get there, I’m shivering even more than I already was, my teeth chattering so hard it’s giving me a headache. Howard takes one look at me before scooping me up into his arms and running inside. “Y-you’re sup-posed to b-b-buy me a dr-drink before you c-carry m-me,” I say in an attempt to lighten the situation as he orders the scientists and nurses around. Soon enough, he puts me down and wraps me in heating blankets while I’m given a dry change of clothes. “Hey, these w-were b-burned,” I note, looking down and noticing my soaked, but clearly-intact, clothes. “H-howard, I’m m-magic!”

“Just change so we can get you warmed up and run some tests,” he tells me. I can hear the exasperation in his voice.

“F-fine, b-be that wa-ay-y,” I grumble. “C-can’t a girl b-be a l-l-little amazed whe-en sh-she comes back f-from the d-dead?”

“Yes, but not when you’re freezing,” he says as I change behind the curtain that was hastily set up.

“Okay, wh-what now?” I ask, still shivering but slightly less now that I’m wearing dry clothes.

“Blood tests.” He directs me to a seat where one of the nurses waits. I cringe.

“Aw man, I h-hate blood work,” I complain, trudging over and sitting down.

“Well, as you pointed out, you’re not tall anymore,” Howard says as the scientist cleans my arm. I wrinkle my nose at the smell of antiseptic. “We need to see if you still have any trace of the serum running through your veins.”

“F-fine, but you ha-ave until m-midnight,” I tell him. “Then you’re bri-inging me back to the base. I need to m-make sure Steve and Bucky got out ok-kay.”

He sighs. “I’m not going to be able to change your mind, am I?”

I shake my head. “No, sir, you w-will not.”

Groaning, he rubs a hand over his face as the scientist sticks the needle into my arm. “Fine,” he relents. “But you’re going to cooperate fully with these tests.”

“Of course.” I nod.

* * * * *

As soon as the clock strikes midnight, I stand, ready to go make sure Steve and Bucky are okay. Howard, to his credit, doesn’t argue, just sighs and leads me to his car, where his assistant drives us to an airfield. The flight seems to take forever, and I keep trying to convince myself that Steve and Bucky are fine, because that’s how it is in the movie, so of course they’re fine, they just think I’m dead. Then I remember I died. The air leaves my lungs in a gasp, the reminder pushing me to the brink of a panic attack.

“Shit. Stark, I-I died,” I blurt, the air leaving my lungs in a gasp.

“Yeah, you might’ve mentioned that,” he quips.

“No, I died!” I begin to hyperventilate. “I died! How the hell does that even happen?!”

Howard glances over at me, noticing my distress. “I don’t know,” he admits, “though, to be fair, I rarely know what’s going on when it comes to you. We’ll figure it out, though.”

“How?” I ask.

He shrugs. “Science hasn’t let me down yet.”

“What about the flying car?” I tease good-naturedly, trying to distract myself.

“Hey, just you wait, I’ll get that working in no time!” he exclaims, grinning.

“Hate to break it to you, but even in my time, we didn’t have flying cars,” I tell him. “And there were no flying cars in your universe, either.”

“Maybe you being here changes things?” Howard suggests.

“I doubt my presence is going to help you figure out how to get a car off the ground, but keep dreaming,” I scoff.

“You’re pretty smart,” he says. “Maybe you’ll end up helping me out.”

“Yeah, I’m smart, but you’re on a completely different level!” I argue. “You’re the crazy-inventive one. I’m kinda just along for the ride. You give me too much credit, Stark.”

“Nonsense,” he retorts. “You have plenty of good ideas.”

“Sure, but not, like, anywhere near what you dream up.”

“Exactly.” He nods, as if I somehow just proved his point. “You can fill in the blanks between mine.”

“Gonna have to agree to disagree on that one,” I tell him.

“Whatever you say, Murphy,” Howard says with a grin. He flips a switch. “Just a heads up, we’re about to land.”

My hand tightens into a fist around the fabric of my pants as I grit my teeth in anxiety, making it a point to breathe in steady, even breaths in an effort to counteract the sudden panic I feel. “We’re gonna be fine,” I tell myself. “Just fine.”

“You doing okay?” Howard asks, glancing over at me as the plane begins its descent.

“Yep. Just fine,” I repeat, almost like a mantra. “Just fine.”

“Glad to hear it,” he says, chuckling.

“Shut up,” I mutter. I try to sound playful, but it comes out stressed, an auditory indication of my unease. The plane jolts as the landing gear connects with the ground below and my stomach does an uncomfortable flip.

“See?” he tells me as the plane stows to a stop. “Nothing to worry about with me as your pilot.”

“I see someone’s full of himself,” I joke, calming down now that we’re on the ground. I hop out of the plane and walk around to meet Howard, who gestures to the empty jeep waiting for us.

“Hop in,” he says. “Let’s go meet up with your friends.”

* * * * *

As soon as Howard parks the jeep, I jump out and start running toward where I see everyone gathered. As I push my way to the front of the crowd, my heart beating wildly, I hear Bucky:

“Let’s hear it for Captain America!”

Everyone starts clapping and cheering, and I’m beginning to miss the extra inches from the serum as I strain to see over the heads of soldiers. Finally, I break through to the front to see Steve and Bucky in front of the group of newly-liberated soldiers.

“Steve! Bucky!” I call as I run up to them, unable to keep the smile from my face. “You’re okay! I mean, I knew you would be, but I was still—”

“Sam?!” Steve interrupts, staring at me in shock. “But— but you….”

“Yeah,” I say, lowering my eyes. I realize everyone around us has gone quiet. “So, uh, apparently I can’t die. I guess.” I shrug. “I dunno.”

Bucky puts a hand on my shoulder, eyes wide as he looks me over. “I saw you fall. And you— you’re not tall anymore.”

“They found me floating in the lake again. Nobody really knows what the hell is going on. I gave Howard a couple hours to run tests until I made him bring me here. I had to make sure you were okay.” I look him over. “You are okay, ri—?”

Suddenly, I’m in his arms, and his eyes darken as he kisses me. I instinctively drape my arms around his neck as his arm folds around my back, his hand settling on my waist. As everyone around us starts to hoot and cheer, he pulls back, still holding me tightly.

“Huh. You know, if this is what happens when I die, I guess I should make a habit of it,” I joke, grinning. I can hear laughter from around us.

Bucky blinks, looking down at me. “Did… did you just make a joke about how you just actually died?”

I raise my eyebrows, still smiling. “Buck, you know me— do you honestly expect anything less?”

He pulls me closer. “Don’t do that to me again,” he says sternly, squeezing me tighter. Resting his chin on my head, he sighs. “I thought… just, don’t do it again.”

“I’ll do my best,” I say softly.

“Kiss her again!” someone yells.

“Fuck off!” I yell in the general direction of the smartass. “We’re having a moment!” But I’m smiling as I flip them off. “And Steve, I swear to God, if you tell me to watch my language, I will go off with a string of curse words that haven’t even been invented yet.”

Steve puts his hands up, grinning. “I’m not gonna say anything.”

“So you’re the reason they couldn’t call for evac,” Peggy says casually as I extract myself from Bucky’s arms.

“Probably a bad idea to give the signal radio to the klutz who falls into fire,” I say with a shrug, feigning nonchalance, though my stomach roils with the reminder of my fall and resulting death.

Peggy nods. “We’ll have to remember that for next time,” she says with a wink, thankfully ignoring my sudden anxiousness.

“Next time?” Steve asks.

She smiles. “Well, I do believe you’ve both just proven how useful the two of you can be,” Peggy points out. “I don’t see any reason why you won’t be utilized again after this.”

I hold my hand up for a high five, which Steve returns. “Hell yeah, we proved ourselves useful,” I exclaim. “Well, except for the whole tripping-and-falling-into-a-fiery-inferno-and-dying thing. But I’d say coming back from the dead makes up for it.”

“Yes, that was certainly… unexpected,” Peggy says, frowning. “Did the tests find anything?”

I shrug. “Well, as you can see, I’m no longer tall,” I explain. “And my strength seems to have decreased as well, though I’m still stronger than I was before the serum. It’s kinda like I’m half super-soldier now, strangely enough. There is a question of whether another death and resurrection would further diminish my abilities, but I’m not at all eager to test that out.”

“Yeah, let’s avoid that,” Bucky chimes in, squeezing my hand. “We don’t even know if it’ll happen again, so let’s not try.”

“Oh, I’m with you there,” I assure him, swallowing hard. “I’m in no rush to die again. Or ever, really. Anyway, let’s get you something to eat. I’m sure they weren’t feeding you well in that hellhole,” I add, eager to change the topic of conversation. “Come to think of it, I haven’t eaten since I came back from the dead, either.”

“Sounds good to me,” Steve says, and the three of us go off in search of food after saying goodbye to Peggy.

NOTE: Sorry it's taken so long, things have been crazy. I was enjoying my job then my boss found out I was autistic and decided he didn't want me there anymore, so that made my life a living hell. I was out of work for three months then started work gain last week, and yesterday my mom tested positive for Covid so now I'm out of work again for at least a week and a half, more if I get it, too. So I've been writing to distract from my crippling anxiety about the situation. I'm not really happy with this chapter, but I needed to get it out so I could move on with the writing.

#Captain America #Bucky Barnes #Steve Rogers #fanfiction #Captain America fanfiction #Bucky Barnes fanfiction #Marvel fanfiction #shamelessly self-indulgent #crossposted on ao3 #canon compliant #Bucky x OFC #Bucky Barnes x OFC #HYDRA can suck a dick #not stucky #I'm bad at summaries #my writing #Thrown Into The Past

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sarahowritesostucky · 3 months

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📖"Temporary Custody" Series Page

Rating: Explicit

Pairing: Steve x ofc x Bucky

Tags: Dom/sub, bdsm au, dom Bucky, sub reader, hurt/comfort, enemies to lovers, gay sex'n'stuff, straight sex'n'stuff, Steve being a literal Golden Retriever, mental health issues, dub-con, forced submission, bakery au, m/f/m, gentle domination, total power exchange

Trigger warnings: This story contains themes of eating disordered behavior, body image issues, self-harm, childhood trauma, and alcohol abuse (basically, the ofc's a hot mess).

Ch 1 Lemon cream tart

Ch 2 Hazelnut ganache tart

Ch 3 Cream filled sponge cakes

Ch 4 Cake doughnuts

Ch 5 Jiggly soufflé cake

Ch 6 Somethin' with bananas

Ch 7 Strawberry cream puffs

Ch 8 Banana-dulce cheesecake

Ch 9 Honey-mascarpone crêpes

Ch 10 S'mores

Ch 11 Palmiers

Ch 12 BabyCakes

Steve and Bucky sexuality profiles

April Fool's Ch 11 "farewell cheesecake"

@matchat3a @bethexo07

#stucky #stucky x ofc #stucky x reader #stucky x you #stucky x y/n #dom bucky barnes #steve rogers x bucky barnes #dom/sub au #d/s au #bakery au

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deathloveshischicagopizza · 2 years

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a little sneak peak at my Stucky/OFC story in working on... @comfortably-chaotic-mind her codename may or may not be Frostbite...

#stucky x ofc #mainly just setting up my OFC but you can see where this is headed...

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saiyanprincessswanie · 1 year

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SaiyanPrincessSwanie - Reading List Week 139 & 140

Welcome to Week 139 & 140

Click HERE to see what I will or won’t read. This is very important.

Click HERE for past reading lists.

My Masterlist click HERE

Page-break by @whimsicalrogers & header by me

If you can, please reblog these lists so they can reach more people on Tumblr.

I love you 3000 💜 Missy

Made for Me - Part 4 - (Bucky x Reader) - @saiyanprincessswanie

Steve Drabble - @sweater-daddiesdumbdork

Fitness - (Ari x Reader) - @our-marvel-universe

Shortcake - (Stucky x Reader) - @sidepartskinnyjeans

brooklyn baby - (Steve x OFC) - @marxeluni

A Real Prince Charming - (Bucky x Reader) - @navybrat817

Secrets chapter 4 - (Steve x Reader) - @nekoannie-chan

Bedazzled- Chp 11 - (James x OFC) - @caffiend-queen

If I Could Touch You - (Steve x Reader) - @targaryenvampireslayer

Biker Bucky & Biker Ari Drabble - @angrythingstarlight

Nobody can take your place - (Steve x Reader) - @nekoannie-chan

At Home Drill - (Bucky x Reader) - @jobean12-blog

Two kings (1) - (Steve x Reader) - @holylulusworld

Words - (Steve x Reader) - @nekoannie-chan

A omega's taste - (Tony x Reader x Steve) - @ironlady1993

From Blue to Green - (Lee x Reader) - @springdandelixn

Bedazzled Chp 12 - (James x Reader) - @caffiend-queen

His Inheritance - Part 12 - (Steve x Reader) - @jtargaryen18

Highways & Heatstrokes Part 1 - (Ari x Reader) - @oh-my-damn

Lightning in a Bottle - (Thor x Reader) - @wizardofrozz

New Rules - Part 11 - (Steve x Reader) - @syntheticavenger

Secrets Chp 5 - (Steve x Reader, Brock x Reader) - @nekoannie-chan

Riding On - Chp 31 - (Frank x OFC) - @wiypt-writes

Real Life Tasks With Ransom Day 1 - @wiypt-writes @sweater-daddiesdumbdork

Saved - Part 3 - (Steve x Reader) - @kellyn1604

Secret Sierra - Chp 3 - @lloydsbitch

Aurora - Part 3 - (Andy x OFC, Lloyd) - @andydrysdalerogers

Best Friends Forever - Chp 3 - (Bucky x Reader) - @talia-rumlow

Collared part 6 - @spnexploration

Bedazzled - Chp 13 - (James x Reader) - @caffiend-queen

Follow you home - (Bucky x Reader) - @navybrat817

Confessions - (Steve x Reader) - @our-marvel-universe

Bedazzled - The Final Chapter! - (James x Reader) - @caffiend-queen

Marks - (Steve x Reader) - @nekoannie-chan

In the middle of the night - (Stucky x Reader) - @late-to-the-party-81

The Dinner Guest - (Steve x Reader, Lloyd x Reader) - @labella420

Two Kings (2) - (Steve x Reader) - @holylulusworld

In His Hands - (Bucky x Reader) - @navybrat817

Design - (Steve x Reader) - @nekoannie-chan

Pursuit - (Brock x Reader) - @fluffyprettykitty

Make You Feel My Love - (Bucky x Reader) - @darkficsyouneveraskedfor

#saiyanprincessswanie #recommended reading #missy reads #missy reblogs #bucky barnes x reader #steve rogers x reader #ari levinson x reader #stucky x reader #lee bodecker x reader #tony stark x reader #thor x reader #brock rumlow x reader #frank adler x ofc #lloyd hansen x reader

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trappedwriter · 1 year

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Chapter 26

Content Warning, this is intended for people that are 18+ and this chapter includes ddlg themes (always forced age regression) abdl themes, little violence, loads of fluff, some swearing. If I left anything out, let me know.

A/N: Apologises for not writing anything in ages. I’ve been really sick for the past couple of months and only now starting to get some answers. I’m going to try and get new chapters up every Sunday. I hope you like this chapter. As always comments and reblogs are greatly appreciated. If you would like to support me further, my kofi is linked in my bio. Much love, J x

Jessica’s POV

Daddy eventually came into my room. He bent down and looked at me sternly. “Pumpkin, do you have anything to say to me?” He asked. There wasn’t any annoyance in his tone. I sheepishly looked up at him from the floor. My eyes couldn’t meet his. “I’m sorry for kicking you.” I said quietly. He sat down in front of me and took my hands in his. “Why did you do it? You knew it would hurt me. I know you were upset about the sandcastle but there was no need to attack her. We could have just rebuilt it. It’s no big deal.” No big deal? How could he think that. I started to get upset again. “I… I was upset. That was our sandcastle. She had her fun with Dada. This was our special moment and she ruined it.” I looked up, finally catching his eyes in mine. I single tear drop fell, it trickled down my face but before it reached my chin, he wiped it away with his thumb. He took my face in his hands and kissed my forehead. It was a soft, understanding and forgiving kiss. I sat up on my knees and crawled over to his lap. I sat in between his legs and gave him the biggest hug I could possibly give. He let out a little chuckle and returned the gesture.

Still cradled in his arms, he moved his hand in big slow circles rubbing my back “Honey, you know you gotta go and apologise to Bunny.” I nodded into his chest, just a slight movement, that he wouldn’t have noticed if my head wasn’t pressed against him. His big hands moved from my back and under my arms, lifting me up and placing my feet firmly on the ground. I took his hand and followed him into the living room where dada and Bunny were playing with my dollies. Anger started to bubble up from my tummy, but I didn’t let my feelings show. I had to fool them all. I let my hand fall to my side as Daddy cleared his throat “I think a little someone has something to say, don’t you baby?”

Fidgeting with my hands and twisting my feet I let out a little “Sorry.” Daddy bent down and placed a hand on my back “A little louder pumpkin.” Mentally sighing, I should have known that wouldn’t have been good enough. I knew I had to convince them that I actually mean it, but that bitch wasn’t getting a true sincere apology. I looked up with watery eyes, made direct eye contact with Bunny and put on my best performance. “I sorry Bunny.” I ran over and gave her a tight hug “I sorry for hurting you, I didn’t mean it, I super sorry.” A collection of awes filled the silence. Both daddies came over and embraced us adding to this “special” moment.

It was dada that disconnected first “wasn’t that so sweet of Jessica, Bunny? She’s such a good sister.” She looked up at him and then back to me “Yes daddy.” I gently held Bunny’s hand and swung her arm as I rocked on my heels. “Um can we… can we play in my nursery, please?” Daddy looked at dada nervously, but dada gave him a reassuring little nod “Sure princess. We’ll call you when dinner is ready.” Said daddy. I squealed in glee. Despite the height difference I dragged Bunny down the hall and into my room. I turned around and gently pushed the door closed. I stood there, hands pressed on the door contemplating my next move.

The moment was brief and silent but then Bunny broke the silence “Psst… hey we got to talk quietly, they’re gonna be watching us.” I turned around to face her but said nothing. She continued “I don’t know what they did to you but we gotta get out of here, what do you say we work together?” Her expression and tone was hopeful, sadly for her she got stuck with me. Loudly I hopped over to her “So what ya wanna play? I have lots of toys here, we could play with my dollies, build big castles or…” I put my hand up to my chin and made a thinking face. I gasped “We can play hide and seek.” Her face crinkled in annoyance “Hide and seek in here? It’s tiny.” My eyes lit up and face beamed “Yay! Ok you count and I’ll hide. No peaking.” I giggled. Bunny let out an annoyed sigh “Fine, one… two.” I looked around the room, there really wasn’t anywhere to hide. The closet would be the only option but at the corner of my eye I spotted the perfect place. I tiptoed and hid waiting to be found.

Chris’s POV

As soon as they left our sight, Sebastian pulled out his phone and brought up the cameras in the nursery. Everything seemed normal. Bunny was standing near the crib, she said something to Jessica we couldn’t hear. Jessica on the other hand, loud and excited was easy to hear when she asked what Bunny wanted to play. She’s so cute. I looked at Sebastian’s face and saw a grin form when Jessica suggested hide and seek that was just like my own. There wasn’t much room in the nursery for the game, but she was so happy when Bunny agreed and that was all that mattered. We watched as Bunny started to count and Jessica looked around the room for somewhere to hide.

She decided on hiding behind the massive teddy bear that Sebastian deemed necessary for a little girls room. He said it was the perfect place for cuddles and story time. We watched and waited for bunny to find her, however we never saw it happen. As soon as Bunny got to 15, Jessica emerged from her hiding spot, well not really emerged. The bear started to move, it’s arms were held up and it’s fat body sloshed from side to side as little feet moved it closer to Bunny. Bunny kept counting her eyes still closed as the bear got closer. At this point we had to go check on them. Something didn’t seem right. We burst into the room just as Jessica was about to plop the bear right on top of Bunny.

“Jessica! What are you doing?” I said I was angry, and I heard it in my own voice as I spoke. She gently dropped the bear to the side “Aww dada you ruined my surprise. I was just gonna surprise Bunny with Mr bear near her when she got to the big number. She would’ve been so shocked when she opened her eyes and Mr Bear was right beside her. She was suppose to find me.” Sebastian burst out laughing, he walked over to Jessica and ruffled her hair. “You silly little goose. That would have been really funny to see. My little prankster.” He picked her and placed her on his hip. I went over to Bunny and repeated the action. Seeing the funny side of this, I too let out a laugh “Mr bear was gonna scare you Bunny, that’s a funny bear, isn’t it?” Bunny just looked absolutely confused about the whole situation and gently nodded, not knowing what else to do or say. “Right how about we watch a movie instead?” Sebastian said, “Can Mr bear comes too?” Jessica asked, “Sure thing baby.” With that we made our way back to the living room to watch another Disney movie.

Bunny’s POV

As we left the nursery, the only thought that passed through my mind was “What the fuck just happened?”

Chapter 27

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