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georgiapeach30513 · 9 months

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I’m Not Supposed to Play with Boys

Summary: Ransom always gets what he wants. Even if he has to wait.

Pairings: Ransom Drysdale X Reader

Rating: Explicit

Warnings: explicit language, explicit sexual content, (step) dad’s best friend, smut, PIV sex, unprotected sex, age gap, dirty talk, D/s dynamics, degradation, teasing, edging, female masturbation/humping, fingering, finger in mouth, humiliation, body writing, oral sex (M receiving), daddy kink, voyeurism, 18+ ONLY

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Ransom Drysdale Masterlist

Your dad looks at the rear view mirror. Watching your face as the car looms ever closer to the Thrombey estate. You try to remain neutral in your thoughts as more and more of the animal statues come into view. Counting each one because the closer they were, the closer you got to the mansion. And you hope that the person you had been longing to see was there.

Your dad sighs, and you look at the reflection of his cobalt eyes, “Ransom is going to be here today, and I expect you to be on your best behavior.”

“You’re not my real dad, and I’m not a child.”

“You are visiting from college, and this is my friend’s family home,” his voice gets a bit more of an edge to it, and you roll your eyes. He was so predictable. Expected perfection from you. Because you reflected on him.

“Honey, just listen to your dad,” your mom yawns, pushing her seat back, and closing her eyes. There wasn’t even that much further to go, and she was already sleepy from who knows what. Your step-father rolls his eyes as the creepy estate comes into view, but that pretty little Beemer was nowhere insight.

“Do you think Linda would mind me taking a nap?” Your mom pets on his arm, and you feel like getting sick. She was more of a friend than a mother. She had you when she couldn’t even legally drive. It was like the two of you had grown up together. And sometimes you wondered if she was still trying to sew her wild oats.

He slowly removes his foot from the accelerator, throwing the car into park, “I’m going to see if they need any help in the kitchen,” you jump out before he could say anything. He was going to wait outside with the family, while your mother took her ‘nap’. You were going to wait where you could hopefully see that Beemer drive up. They didn’t need help in the kitchen. Everything was already outside. But you did exactly what Ransom had asked you to. And now you wait.

——

Ransom spots his best friend’s car, and gets a big grin on his face. He was told that you were home from Harvard. He doesn’t waste time saying his hellos, he needs a snack. From the kitchen. Into the house he walks, and straight into the kitchen. He must have been quieter than he had thought. You hadn’t noticed him.

Your back is to him, and he notices slow little movements forward. Right at the table. A soft little whimper is music to his ears. He opens up a cabinet for a packet of cookies, and you push off the table, “What cha doing?” He looks all the way down your body before meeting your stare with an arrogant grin.

“N-n-nothing,” you answer quickly. Smoothing down your dress as you look at anything that wasn’t him. You have never been more embarrassed in your life.

“Looked like you were humping the edge of the table. Where you fucking my grandpa’s table?” You shake your head no, starting to retreat out of the kitchen. “Wait. I’m not finished talking to you. If I happen to lift that little skirt of yours am I going to see that pretty pussy wet?”

“Um…no,” why was him embarrassing you like that making you more heated? Why was there a fresh gush of your juices to your core at the sound of his voice?

“Be a good girl, and lift up your skirt. Come on, I wanna see. Just wanna know if you’re still a desperate little slut for me,” slowly you lift up your skirt, and indeed the cotton gusset of your panties are darkened with your slick. “You were saying?” He chuckles, looking back up at you.

“I’m sorry, Ransom. I…”

“Oh, sweet little princess, what made you so weak in the knees? What’s got you all needy and grinding on that old table?”

Your eyes drift down to the floor, and your cheeks heat up in flames. He was going to make you say it, and you couldn’t. You mustn’t. “You know who.”

“Yeah, but that crush was a couple of years ago. You can’t still have a thing for little ole me, right?”

“I — I had sex like you asked. I’ve got experience now,” your voice is desperate when you try to tell Ransom that you followed his rules for you when you graduated. You followed his instructions perfectly. Listened to every word. “I…”

“And you’re still a needy fucking thing. What is that you want? You want to suck my fat cock?”

“Yes! Please!” Ransom’s mouth turns up into a devilish smirk. Lifting his hand up, he curls his finger, beckoning you to him.

You get almost to him, but he backs away, “No, no. Show me what you were doing just a minute ago. But hold your skirt up. I wanna watch. Show me how you get off when you think of me,” you gulp deeply as you walk back to the edge of the table. Lifting up your skirt when you settle yourself on the mahogany. Your lips spread over the wood, and it touches right on your clit, and you start grinding on it.

“There ya go. I bet that feels good on your desperate little cunt, hmm? You thinking of my cock splitting you open?”

“Yeah,” whining as you grind down even harder.

“Fucking you so hard that your head is pounding on headboard.”

“Yeah. Yes!”

“Have you screaming out ‘Fuck me harder, daddy,” your hips race your forward. Getting so close that you're panting out his name. Getting just right to edge, when Ransom places his hands on your shoulders and pushes you off the table, “I didn’t say you could come, you greedy little slut. Now let’s see how wet you are,” he shoves his fingers into your panties, and you moan when he gathers up your slick.

Holding out his hand, he stretches his fingers out, letting you see just how sticky and wet the mess in your panties is. Smiling at his fingers before he presses them past your lips, “Be a good girl, and clean me off,” closing your mouth around his fingers, you suck yourself off him. Circling your tongue around his thick digits. Almost creaming your panties when you hear him moan.

“Now, let's go say hey to your dad. I’m sure a good handshake covered in your juices is just what he needs. Stay wet and messy,” he walks out, leaving you alone and uncomfortable with how wet you are. Nothing left to do but follow him outside.

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Ransom smirks at you from across the lawn. He has been having a steady conversation with your dad, but his eyes are always on you. He knows how uncomfortably soaked you are, and he finds it hilarious. It is a game to him to lick his lips, and readjust himself. Waiting until you were swishing your thighs together when you see his thick girthy cock in his palm. It was unfair.

Grunting, you stomp back inside. Needing to get something to drink. Who knew, maybe even taking a cold shower. Anything had to be better than what Ransom was doing to you. And the worst part was he knew! He knew that he was driving you crazy.

“Did I make you mad, Princess?”

“You’re making me crazy! I’m soaked, and I’m horny, and you knew. You knew what you were doing when…”

“You don’t like me teasing you?” Crossing your arms over your chest, you shake your head no. Ransom looks you up and down as he steadily walks closer to you. Getting right in front of you when he leans to your ear. Sniffing up the side of your neck. His breath on you went straight to your core as more slick floods your underwear, “Get on your knees.”

“What?” What was his game? What did he want from you?

“Get on your knees, and suck my cock, Princess. It’s hard and waiting on your filthy little mouth. Get on your knees now,” turning around, you can see the party going on outside. He wasn’t serious. The window was right there. Your dad was right there. With a view straight inside to you and Ransom.

“You want my cock? Well, here it is,” you look down between the two of you and his pretty cock is the only thing separating you. Beads of precum at the tip making it look all glistening and pretty, and you crave to taste it.

His thumb rubs over his slit, smearing his leaking juices over his thumb, and he paints the liquid on your lips, “Suck. My. Cock,” slowly you sink to your knees, kissing up his protruding vein, “As much as I would like for you to take your time, we do have an audience out there. You wouldn’t want daddy to see me fucking your pretty little face, would you?”

“Uh-uh,” you whine as he pushes his length into your mouth. You hollow out your cheeks, and grip the back of his thighs. Rolling your eyes up to look at him. His hand pets over your neck a moment before he starts thrusting into you. You let him take control. Allowing him to use your mouth as his personal fuck toy.

He holds tightly to your head as he fucks into you. His eyes moving from your pretty face, stuffed with him, and then out to the guests outside, “Have you seen my daughter?” Your dad yells. You try to scurry away, but Ransom holds you tighter. His pelvis propelling into you more.

“No. I think she had an upset stomach. Maybe she’s been stuffing her mouth full,” Ransom snorts. Casually talking to your dad while he drives into you. He glances back down to you. Your weight had settled on one of his feet, and while he was fucking your face, you were grinding on his foot like a bitch in heat.

“You think daddy can hear you gagging? You think he knows that you're drooling for my cock?” You whimper, holding onto him tighter. Undulating your hips, and soaking his foot with your arousal. You are dripping wet. Needy and ready to come. Sputtering around his member, your drool leaks down your neck. “You filthy little slut couldn’t wait for me to fuck one of her holes, could she? You gonna be my little slut? You gonna call me daddy instead?”

“Mhmm,” he pulls himself out of your mouth, and you gasp for air. Your lungs sting as oxygen rushes to fill them up. His cock slaps across your face, and you don't understand.

“Say it. Call me daddy. Tell me how bad you want my cock. Even though I feel that sloppy cunt throbbing on my foot. I need to hear you say it.”

“Daddy, I want you to fuck my face. Need you to come in my throat?” Grabbing your head, he crams himself back into your mouth. Stabbing into you so fast. So deep he was making your throat bulge out. And your body hunger for more air.

“Daddy’s gonna give it to you. Almost there. Gotta hurry. Can’t let anyone see you being my pretty little slut. Taking this big fat cock like a good girl. Uh! Uh! Oh!” His head tilts back, and his load shoots into the back of your throat. You moan at the salty musk that is Ransom. Your hips fuck down on him harder. Getting right there…

“I still didn’t tell you to come,” he meanly states, pushing you off him.

“Ransom! That’s not fair! I want to come, too.”

“What did you call me?”

“Daddy!”

“Oh, sweetheart,” his voice is so patronizing as he lifts your skirt, “Spread your legs. Let daddy see what a pitiful little pussy this is,” you do as you're told, and he moves your panties aside. Staring at your pulsing cunt with a smile. “Pitiful,” he lets a drip of his spit drop onto your pussy, and you moan at the cool sensation.

“What’s going on?” Your dad’s shadow falls into the kitchen, and over Ransom’s back, and you slap your hands over your skirt, covering yourself up.

“Oh, she fell,” Ransom says quickly. Nodding to your dad as Ransom offers his hand down to him. “I think maybe she should lay down somewhere. She was acting a bit delirious.”

Your dad looks between the two of you, clearly not believing a word that either of you had said, “You’ll miss the fireworks.”

“I’ve seen fireworks before. Ransom is right, dad, I just don’t feel right. Must be all the excitement today.”

“Go upstairs, third door on the left. There’s a window that you’ll be able to see all the fireworks,” you give him a nod as you walk up the stairs slowly. “Is everything okay?” Ransom asks with a smirk. He caught him spitting into your cunt. He knows his friend saw you all spread out for him.

“She fell, huh?” He asks. His eyes darkening as he walks closer. Looking down at the floor to see a wet spot. You were messy.

“Yep,” Ransom answers, popping his p. He holds his hands out shrugging, “I don’t know what to tell you. Your daughter is clumsy. She tends to make a mess, too. Did you know she was a messy little thing?”

“She’s not my real daughter,” he had to add that little bit of information. Had to let Ransom know when he was looking at you, it was okay.

“Yeah, but you did really marry her mom. Maybe you should go outside, daddy-o. Isn’t your wife finally awake?” He shakes his head no, starting to walk back out. Flinging his head towards the door. Wanting Ransom to follow. He had no such plans. He was going to fuck you during these fireworks. “Are you that lonely that you need me with you?”

“Are you?” His eyebrow cocks up, “Do you need me with you?”

“Touché. Listen, I don’t want to be crass, but…”

“She fell, huh? Is she going to fall again?”

“Yep. Fall right on my dick.”

——

“You ready to come, Princess? I got the perfect seat for you to enjoy your fireworks. Look at this seat daddy prepared for you,” Ransom fists his cock a few times as you walk closer to him. “There ya go. You gonna show daddy what you learned in school? I’m sure Harvard is all boring, but what did those boys teach you in your dorm?”

“I want you to fuck me, though,” tonight was all about you doing all the work. You wanted nothing more than for Ransom to take advantage of you. Didn’t care if everyone could hear you screaming. You wanted him.

“Oh, Princess, this first time I want you to show daddy what those silly college boys taught you. Sit on my lap. Let daddy stretch you out,” taking a deep breath, you walk over to Ransom. Straddling his legs, you grab the base of his cock, and run it through your slit.

Looking into Ransom’s eyes, you slowly sink down over him, biting at your lip. None of the boys from school felt like him. None of them looked like him. And when you sink balls deep on him, you know that none of them have ever been that deep. Couldn’t even wish to reach the depths that Ransom did, “Daddy!”

“I know, Princess. Daddy has such a big cock. You just sit like that until your pussy doesn’t hurt anymore. I got her all stretched out, huh?” You nod your head as you bite your lip. Overwhelmed because you finally feel Ransom. Finally have him inside of you. Something you have dreamed about for years. “You feel me in your belly, honey?”

“Yeah. But it feels good.”

“Yeah it does. You gonna let me cum in this tight little pussy? You are so pretty when you’re a mess,” you slowly start to grind over Ransom. Getting a better feel of him before you start to bounce on top of him. Letting your pussy suck him right back in as deep as you could take him. “Your titties do look pretty bouncing in my face.”

Fireworks boom outside the window, but you only see Ransom. His mouth chases your tits, just so he can give your buds a nibble. “Daddy!”

“I know, Princess. Daddy wouldn’t let you come earlier today, because it makes you that much more needy. It hasn’t been that long, and I feel your pussy fluttering around me. My god, I don’t even think I can last.”

BOOM, “Daddy!”

“Tell me what you need, Princess. Let daddy give it to you.”

BOOM! POP! “Daddy!”

“You keep getting louder. They can’t hear you. Tell daddy what you want.”

“Daddy! I wanna come! Daddy, let me come!”

“Your daddy will make sure you come,” Andy steps up behind you, those thick arms wrapping around your stomach. One hand spreads your lips further apart, while the other starts making tight circles over your clit. “Does my sweet girl wanna come?”

“Yes! Daddy, I wanna come!”

“Woah, woah. I’m daddy, and this is my princess,” Ransom pouts up at his best friend. He knew letting Andy watch was a bad idea. Sick bastard.

“Daddy is gonna help you come,” Andy moans, while you continue to ride Ransom, Andy has got you feeling like you're flying. Overstimulated, and then he starts to kiss along your neck, while Ransom starts sucking on your tit. His other hand rolls your nipples between his fingers. Everything felt good. Every part of you feels so fucking good. Your skin is buzzing with euphoria. “Go on, Princess. Come. Daddy’s gonna let you come.”

“Daddy!” You scream as your leg starts trembling. “Daddy! Daddy I’m coming! I’m coming!”

“Fuck, Andy, she’s got me in a vice grip. Squeezing me so fucking hard. There, baby. Keep riding daddy, yeah! Fuck yeah!” You moan as Ransom spurts creamy ribbons of his thick cum deep into your core. Your walls pulse around him, milking every bit of his spend out on him. “Fuck me!”

“I believe she just did. Princess, you okay?” You get a dopey smile on your face, whispering yes. “That was incredible. How long have you two been fucking?”

“Just this once, Andy. Now, I let you play with your daughter a bit, but why don’t you let me clean her up. You’re married. Don’t need to be fucking your daughter anyways.”

“Quit calling her my daughter! She’s not my real daughter,” your eyes start to slowly close as you let your high wash over you. You had him. He was still in you. He had filled you up, and it feels so fucking good.

“You’re just saying that because you want to fuck her. You,” both men stop when you get up, and lay on the bed on your back. “Princess, why don’t you spread your legs,” your eyes fully close, and you spread your legs. Putting your gaping cunt on display for both men.

They stare at your pretty and stretched out channel, and when Ransom's cum starts to leak out, they both gasp. “My god if that isn’t the prettiest thing I’ve ever seen.”

“She’s on birth control. Her mom was scared she was sleeping around too much in college. Let me guess, that was your doing?”

“Yeah, I don’t do virgins. They get attached too easily. Plus, I had her riding daddy’s cock like her life depended on it. Could you see how deep she took me from your angle?”

“Yes,” Andy rolls his eyes. “Saw you destroying her pussy.”

“Just wait until I fuck her. Mmm, my cock is getting hard again. If you don’t want to see me fuck your daughter in her sleep, I suggest you leave now. Because I’m going to fuck that slut right into the mattress. It’s too soon to share her. You were supposed to just watch.”

Andy Barber never just watches. He would fuck you too. He’d make Ransom watch as he pounds into you. Instead of going to you, Ransom grabs up a pen, “What are you doing?”

“Reminding her,” he says, scribbling ‘obedient’ on one inner thigh. ‘Good girl’ written on the other. “Princess, who owns your pussy?”

“You do, daddy. That’s daddy’s pussy,” Ransom looks back at his friend with a smile. “It’s all daddy’s. Whenever daddy wants it.”

“Daddy’s cumdump?”

“Uh huh,” you smile as he writes cumdump on your belly.

“Daddy's pretty little cum princess.”

“Yep,” Andy stomps out of the room, making sure to slam the door. And you pout up at Ransom.

“He’s just jealous that I’m going to pump you so full of cum, you won’t know what to do with yourself. My pretty little princess cumslut.”

“Just daddy’s.”

“Unless daddy wants to share?”

“Unless daddy wants to share,” oh Ransom is going to have too much fun with you. His personal little sex toy. One he was going to have a lot of fun playing with. And showing off. His little fuckdoll that wanted him to do whatever he wanted. And he would. “Daddy, I’m sleepy.”

“You want daddy to hold you while you take a nap?” Nodding your head, you make grabby hands up at Ransom, and he crawls into the bed beside you. “Okay, get some sleep, Princess. You gotta be rested, so I can fuck you, right?”

“Right. Shh.”

“I know. Sleep. Dream. And I’ll be right here.”

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navybrat817 · 1 year

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Stardust Reblog Challenge - December

Hello, lovelies! Below are fics I've shared throughout the month of December and will feature Sebastian Stan and Chris Evans characters (for now). Show these writers some love and please heed any warnings provided. Enjoy and check out the Stardust Reblog Challenge put together by @natrace. Moodboard by yours truly and divider by @firefly-graphics.

12/1 - Come Around Sundown (DBF!Steve Rogers x Female!Reader) by @cockslutpadalecki

Into the Sunset (DBF!Steve Rogers x Female!Reader) by @maladaptivexxdaydreaming

Disarmed (Bucky Barnes x Reader) by @bucky-bucky-bucky-bucky

12/2 - Sour Holidays (Steve Rogers x Reader) by @nekoannie-chan

12/3 - Relentless (Dark!Steve Rogers x Reader) by @speechlessxx

12/4 - The Fairest Sun (Steve Rogers x Reader) by @rodrikstark

12/5 - Break the Back (Bucky Barnes/Winter Soldier x Reader) by @indyluckycharlie

12/6 - Happy Accident (Bucky Barnes x Reader) by @thenhewaswrongaboutme

12/7 - Hunting Lodge (DBF!Curtis Everett x Reader) by @onsunnyside

12/8 - You Call it Love But All I'm Left with is This Pain (Lloyd Hansen x Reader) by @mellowsaturns

12/9 - Ride With Me (Biker!Steve Rogers x Reader) by @maladaptivexxdaydreaming

Cloaked (Vampire!Steve Rogers x Reader) by @labella420

12/10 - Need You Now (Nomad Alpha!Steve Rogers x Omega!Reader) by @late-to-the-party-81

12/11 - Overheated (Dark Alpha!Bucky Barnes x Omega!Reader) by @sgt-seabass

12/12 - Forget Me Not (Steve Rogers x Reader) by @sweetascanbee

12/13 - Fists and Feelings (Boxer!Steve Rogers x Reader) by @writing-for-marvel

12/14 - Hearts Beat as One (Roommate!Bucky Barnes x Reader) by @doasyoudesireandlive

12/15 - Goodbye (Steve Rogers x Reader) by @sweater-daddiesdumbdork

12/16 - Obsession (Steve Kemp x Dark!Reader) by @thebluemage

The Magic Box (Dark!Terry the Terrific x Reader) by @rustytricycle

12/17 - Missionary with Steve (Steve Rogers x Reader) by @becca-e-barnes

12/18 - A House, A Home (Bucky Barnes x Reader) by @rookthorne

12/19 - Fluky Jakey Loser Lucky (Jake Jensen x Reader) by @madscape

Law (Sheriff!Lloyd Hansen x Reader) by @boxofbonesfic

12/20 - It's Fun Being Bad (College!Andy Barber x Reader) by @sunshinebuckybarnes

12/21 - Flirt With Me (Steve Rogers x Reader) by @moonlight-prose

12/22 - Glacial With the Blue Ice, I'm Terrifying (Lloyd Hansen x Asian!Reader) by @honeystevie

12/23 - Taste of a Sweeter Life (Hal Carter x Reader) by @the-iceni-bitch

Friday Nights (Bucky Barnes x Reader) by @lilacletter

12/24 - Love is Actually, All Around (Bucky Barnes x Reader) by @rookthorne

12/25 - Secret Santa (Bucky Barnes x Reader) by @buckybarnesandmarvel

12/26 - Coercion (Ransom Drysdale x Reader) by @ramp-it-up

12/27 - Pillow Fort and Pizza (Jake Jensen x Reader) by @foxgloveprincess

12/28 - Making Up for Lost Time (Bucky Barnes x Reader) by @sweetdreamsbuck

12/29 - Jealous (Steve Rogers x Reader) by @sweetascanbee

12/30 - A Knight in Rusted Armor (Dark!Lee Bodecker x Reader) by @thecutestlittlebunbunfairy

12/31 - Poison on Your Tongue (Vampire!Random Drysdale x Reader) by @inklore

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foxgloveprincess · 1 year

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𝕬𝖙𝖙𝖎𝖈 𝖂𝖎𝖛𝖊𝖘 𝕬𝖓𝖔𝖓𝖞𝖒𝖔𝖚𝖘

Welcome to the Attic Wives Anonymous A.U. Here you will find individual stories for our men as well as peeks into their monthly meetings. Each chapter will have its own warnings and summaries—be sure to read them. However, dark themes of kidnapping, stalking, yandere behavior, nonconsent, etc. are prevalent in all the stories or implied/discussed in the meeting chapters. This series is for adults (Minors do not interact, 18+).

Status: Ongoing

🐻 Finish What We’ve Begun 🐻 DBF Ari Levinson x Female Reader

👑 Like A Moth To You 👑 Robert Pronge (aka Mr. Freezy) x Female Reader

🪽 A Bit of My Heart 🪽Jake Jensen x Female Reader

🗝️ A.W.A. Meeting One 🗝️

💍 On Another Level 💍 Andy Barber x Female Reader

🪶 Connection 🪶 Ransom Drysdale x Female Reader

🗝️ A.W.A Meeting Two 🗝️

🐻 Finish What We’ve Begun Drabble 🐻 DBF Ari Levinson x Female Reader

🍭 Trapped By Your Love 🍭 Lloyd Hansen x Female Reader

💍 On Another Level (2) 💍 Andy Barber x Female Reader

👑 Like A Moth to You (2) 👑 Mr. Freezy x Female Reader

🪽 A Bit of My Heart (2) 🪽 Jake Jensen x Female Reader

🗝️ A.W.A. Meeting Three 🗝️

🪶 Connection (2) 🪶 Ransom Drysdale x Female Reader

🐻 Finish What We’ve Begun (2) 🐻 DBF Ari Levinson x Female Reader

👑 Like A Moth To You Drabble 👑 Mr. Freezy x Female Reader

💍 On Another Level (3) 💍 Andy Barber x Female Reader

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misshoneybee · 2 years

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𝒽𝒶𝓅𝓅𝓎 𝓀𝒾𝓃𝓀𝓉𝑜𝒷𝑒𝓇 🌙✨

hi friends! so, i've had all these hot, little thoughts and prompts floating around my head and i figured that kinktober would be the best time to get them all out!! this is my first time taking this challenge on and i'm incredibly nervous, so please be gentle. 🧡

note: i'll be posting almost every saturday in october (the eighth, fifteenth, twenty-second, and twenty-ninth) and posting a bonus fic on halloween. below the cut, i've included pairings and certain warnings with each day's plot. please check tw's before reading! additionally, this blog is 18+ so minors, dni or you will be blocked.

˖ ࣪𖥔 links 𖥔 ࣪ ˖

kinktober tag | main masterlist | playlist

˖ ࣪𖥔 dates 𖥔 ࣪ ˖

10/8 | 10/15 | 10/22 | 10/29 | 10/31

˖ ࣪𖥔 miscellaneous notes 𖥔 ࣪ ˖

firstly, all tw's are subject to change but will be accurately reflected at the time of publication! secondly, my readers are afab (because that is the perspective i am able to provide) however, i do my best to keep everything else (physical appearance, etc.) as inclusive as possible! i am still new to writing x-reader so constructive criticism is always appreciated! + divider credit

𝐨𝐜𝐭𝐨𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝐞𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐡 | 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭

☾ pairing: nanny!reader x daddy!andy barber ☾ tw: daddy kink, ddlg vibes, somnophilia, age gap (reader is early twenties, andy is mid-forties) ☾ summary: working as the barber family's nanny is a piece of cake, but what happens when the dad you've been tip-toeing around all year comes home late one night to find you asleep in his bed, wearing his favorite sweater?

──── ·。ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ────

𝐨𝐜𝐭𝐨𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐢𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐡 | 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐞𝐭

☾ pairing: college!reader x dbf!steve rogers ☾ tw: age gap (reader is early twenties, steve is mid-forties), infidelity, bratty!reader, smut, oral sex (m-rec), light dom/sub, daddy kink, dirty talk, degradation, use of pet names, squirting, creampie ☾ summary: when your dad's best friend tags along on a family vacation, there's just something about him that you can't stay away from. the only obstacle? you needed to get that ring off his fucking finger.

──── ·。ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ────

𝐨𝐜𝐭𝐨𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐲-𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐝 | 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐞

☾ pairing: reader x ex-boyfriend!ari levinson ☾ tw: slight coercion, smut, fingering, oral sex (f-rec), size kink, daddy kink, dirty talk, breeding kink, kind of dub-con, unprotected sex, creampie ☾ summary: a breakup doesn't always mean forever--especially not if ari has anything to say about it. when you come back to the house to get your things after leaving him, he knows exactly how to make you stay...

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𝐨𝐜𝐭𝐨𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐲-𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐡 | 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐥𝐥

☾ pairing: innocent!reader x step-brother!ransom drysdale ☾ tw: innocence kink, stepcest, manipulation, pussyjob ☾ summary: coming october twenty-eighth!

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𝐨𝐜𝐭𝐨𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐲-𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 | 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥

☾ pairing: reader x paramedic!neighbors!stucky ☾ tw: mfm threesome, slight medical kink, bondage ☾ summary: (insp. by johnny-simpfinger and this post), coming october thirtieth!

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psychedelic-ink · 1 year

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𝑷𝑼𝑷𝑷𝑬𝑻 𝑶𝑵 𝑨 𝑺𝑻𝑹𝑰𝑵𝑮

pairing: dbf!ransom drysdale x f!reader

genre: smut, minors dni

word count: 3.1k

summary: your father is having a little get-together with friends and of course Ransom Drysdale also shows up, taking you by storm in the middle of the night.

warnings: dad's best friend ransom, piv, praise kink, daddy kink, mild choking, mild dubious consent, housewife kink??? if you squint, creampie, dirty talk, mild degradation, the use of slut

a/n: happy birthday to my beloved @inklore ♡♡♡ I love you so so much and will forever be grateful to tumblr for making us meet! I would be lost without you and hope I did your man justice! and side-note it's the 22nd here but due to timezones it's not where you are but I wanted to share because you deserve an early gift! HAPPY BIRTHDAY BBY!

You chop vegetables and season the chicken, the silence in the kitchen is unsettling. You're not alone in the sprawling, old house, but still feel uneasy anyway. You’re surrounded by dimly-lit hallways and strange, unsettling decorations that your father has collected over the years. You feel like they all stare at you whenever you walk down the halls.

The scent of spices and cooking fills the air, but it does little to ease the creeping sense of dread that seems to hang in the air. You focus on the task at hand and continue to prepare the meal, the sound of laughter and conversation from the living room serving as a comforting backdrop.

As you glance up at the clock, a sense of worry washes over you. The guests are already here, and you still have a few more things to prepare. You can't shake the feeling that something is off about tonight, especially with the arrival of Ransom Drysdale, one of your dad's friends, and the object of your twisted infatuation.

You hurry to finish up the last few preparations, a mixture of excitement and anxiousness coursing through your veins. You can't wait to see Ransom again, but you know that your feelings for him are far from normal. You're drawn to him in a way that you can't explain, and you can't help but feel a little guilty for wanting him as much as you do.

You make your way to the living room to greet your guests with a futile attempt to try and push your dark thoughts to the back of your mind. You can't let anyone know how you really feel about Ransom, especially not him. And, of course, your father.

You spot Ransom standing off to the side, a sly smile on his lips. Your heart races as you approach him, and you can't help but feel a little nervous at the intensity of his gaze.

The house seems darker than usual, and there's a sense of foreboding that hangs in the air. You try to shake it off, telling yourself it's just the storm outside making you feel that way.

You greet the guests with a warm smile and offer them a tray of delicious food, you ignore the way Ransom's eyes seem to follow your every move. When you bend over to set the table, you feel his eyes taking in the sight of your ass, you were wearing a modest dress, but that didn’t seem to stop him from ogling you as your father continues to converse with his friends from work.

The dinner table is set with a crisp white tablecloth and sparkling silverware. Your father sits at the head of the table, his authoritative presence commanding respect from all of the guests. You take your seat next to Ransom, trying to ignore the way his piercing blue eyes seem to bore holes into your skin.

As the guests chat and laugh around the table, Ransom leans in close to you, his breath hot against your ear. "You look absolutely stunning tonight," he whispers.

A shiver runs down your spine at the compliment, but you keep your tone cool and composed. "Thank you, Ransom," you reply politely, taking a sip of your wine to steady your nerves.

But Ransom isn't content to simply pay you a compliment. As the evening wears on, he begins to touch you in subtle ways, his hand brushing your thigh under the table or his fingers grazing your wrist as he passes you a dish. You try to ignore the sensations, focusing on the conversation and trying to keep your body language neutral.

When the meal is over, everyone heads back to the living room, you set a generous tray of fruit in the middle and refill everyone’s glasses with red wine. Your body feels strained. You’re not sure if it’s due to the copious amount of work done to greet your father’s guests or if it was the stress of Ransom simply existing there. You can feel him watching you as you finally take a seat on the couch, his body angled towards yours and his arm resting casually at the back of the couch.

Ransom's fingers lightly brush against your shoulder, you feel a shudder of excitement and fear. You try to focus on the conversation, but it’s a hard thing to do when Random is right next to you, mocking you and teasing you as the night progresses.

"What's wrong, sweetheart?" Ransom asks, his voice dripping with honeyed poison. "You seem a little jumpy."

You try to play it off, but you know that he can see right through you. "I'm fine, Ransom. Just a little on edge, I suppose," you reply, trying to keep your voice steady.

Ransom's dark eyes seem to dance with amusement. "Is that so? I couldn't help but notice that you seem a little...preoccupied tonight. As if something is weighing on your mind," he says, his lips curling into a smile.

You're being played with, and you know that Ransom is well aware of your crush on him. He's enjoying the power he holds over you, and you wonder what he has planned for the rest of the evening.

"I don't know what you mean," you say, deflecting his question.

Ransom's laughter fills the air, sending a chill across your skin. "Oh, I think you do. But that's alright. I can see that you're not ready to admit it to yourself just yet. But rest assured, I will be waiting," he says, his words hinting at a sinister promise.

The night goes on, and the rain outside grows louder, pounding against the windows and adding to the already tense atmosphere. You find yourself continually stealing glances at Ransom, trying to gauge his reaction.

He catches your eye and gives you a smile, his lips curving into a grin. "You’re playing with fire," he says, his voice low so only you can hear his words.

When you return to the kitchen to start cleaning up, you feel a presence behind you and turn to see Ransom standing there with a smile. You have no idea if he followed you here or he simply just appeared, it seems to you that he might have the capability of just appearing out of thing air. He steps closer, his body heat radiating toward you and making you feel nervous.

"You did a great job with the food tonight," he says, low and smooth. "Your dad always knew you had talent in the kitchen."

You feel your cheeks heating up under his praise, and you try to focus on washing the dishes instead of the way he's standing so close to you. "Thanks," you reply, trying to keep your voice steady. "I just followed the recipe. Nothing really special,"

Ransom reaches out and touches your shoulders, his fingers lightly massaging the tense muscles. "You have a natural talent," he says. "I'm sure you could do great things in the culinary world."

You chuckle at the absurdity of the thought, you’re well aware that he's trying to get under your skin. You try to pull away, but he holds you in place, his firm body towering over you, making you dizzy.

"Ransom, I don't think my father would like it if he saw you standing so close to me," you say, your voice barely above a whisper.

He doesn’t move away and you find yourself pleading, “Please,” you say, your heart lurching.

Ransom leans down, his lips brushing your neck, and the skin he touches burns. "I'll be gone before he knows it," he says, his voice dripping like molasses. "But fine. I'll see you later when we can have some more alone time. I’m not going anywhere with the storm outside."

You watch him go, your heart racing and your mind spinning.

You finish up the dishes in a daze, your mind filled with the possibilities of what could happen later. As you dry your hands and turn to leave the kitchen, you catch a glimpse of Ransom's smirk.

The stillness of the night wraps the house in a cloak of tranquility, as all within slumber soundly. The moon casts a soft glow over the abode, casting shadows that dance along the walls. The world outside is hushed, as if holding its breath in reverence to the peaceful slumber within. All is at rest, wrapped in the comforting embrace of the night.

You find yourself lying on your bed, unable to sleep. Your mind is consumed by thoughts of Ransom. You know that he's just a few doors down the hallway, probably waiting for you to make a move. You can almost feel his presence, his smile, and his lips on your neck. The thoughts make you shudder.

You turn over in bed, trying to decide what to do. Should you give in to the temptation and go to his bedroom? Or should you stay where you are, and try to resist the pull of whatever it is that’s unfolding between you?

You continue to lie there, indecisive, and you become aware of the sounds of the night. The faint rustling of leaves outside your window, the distant hoot of an owl, the gentle ticking of the clock on the nightstand. The light in the room is soft and low, casting shadows on the walls and ceiling. You close your eyes, letting the sounds and the darkness wash over you, trying to clear your mind and come to a decision.

You try to think things through, but the more you do, the more confused you become. You don't know if you have the strength to resist him, or if you even want to.

Your heart nearly leaps from your throat as the door to your room suddenly opens, and Ransom strides in.

He closes the door behind him, the sound echoing through the room like a gunshot. You stand up from the bed, unable to stay still any longer. You meet him halfway, your body trembling with a mix of want and fear.

"What are you doing here, Ransom?" you ask, trying to keep your voice steady.

Ransom's eyes seem to burn into you, as if he can see right through you. "I came to see you. I couldn't stay away any longer," he says.

You try to push him away, but he's too strong. He grabs you by the shoulders, pulling you close as he lowers his lips to yours. You can't help but surrender to him, your body needing his touch despite your reservations.

"Please, Ransom," you whisper, your voice laced with desire. "We can't do this. My father could hear us."

But Ransom just smiles, his lips tracing a path down your neck as he holds you close. "Let him hear," he says. "I don't care. I want you, and I'm not going to let anyone stand in our way."

He closes the distance, kissing you needily, you can feel the heat of his lips on yours, the taste of his mouth making arousal pool between your legs. You wrap your arms around his neck, pulling him closer as you return his kisses with a hunger of your own.

As Ransom's lips continue to explore your body, you feel yourself losing all sense of control. His touch is electric, sending shivers down your spine and making your heart race. You can feel your body responding to him, your nipples hardening and your skin breaking out in goosebumps.

Ransom's hands roam over your body, his fingers expertly undoing your clothes and stripping you bare. You try to stop him, to protest, and remind him of the danger of getting caught. But he just hushes you, his lips on yours once more as he teases you about the possibility of others hearing him fucking you.

"No, Ransom, we can't do this," you say halfheartedly. "It's too risky. My father could catch us."

"I don't care," Ransom growls, his lips on yours once more as he pins you to the bed. "I’ve waited long enough."

"Please, you have to stop," you plead, your body trembling. "I can't do this. It's wrong."

But Ransom just hushes you, his lips on your neck as he whispers dark promises in your ear. "I'll make it worth it, sweetheart. I'll make you feel things you've never felt before. Just give in to me, and let me have you completely."

Your body responds to the thrill of being caught as you give in to the temptation of Ransom's touch. You feel his cock pressing against the inside of your thigh, the pads of his thumbs playing with your pebbled nipples, you gasp, body arching off of the bed as his teeth bite into your neck.

“So pretty,” he moans. “Does it feel good being my little plaything? It’s cute that you’re trying to deny what you really feel. Tell me the truth, are you enjoying yourself?”

When you don’t answer his fingers curl around your throat, squeezing enough to intimidate but not enough to cut the airflow. The subtle pain makes your cunt throb, slick gathering between your thighs.

“Yes,” you gasp, eyes rolling back when he rolls his hips, cock moving between your wet folds. “Fuck— Yes, I am,”

“Good girl,” he purrs and rewards you by unwinding his fingers from around your neck, his hand comes up to cover your mouth. “Now… don’t make a sound, you don’t want the whole house to hear how well you take my cock now, do you?”

With wide eyes, you shake your head. Ransom smiles and leans closer, his lips touching your ear. “Look at you…shaking like a scared little puppy—don’t worry daddy’s gonna take good care of you, sweetheart,”

You continue to shudder, but not because you were scared, no—but because of the way he was towering over you, teasing you, making you feel like the only person worthy of his attention. And all of that accompanied by Ransom calling himself daddy —a name you never thought you would enjoy being used in the bedroom— makes you nearly black out.

Ransom cradles your face with both hands, his body laying heavy on top of yours, and stares into your eyes. You feel tension rising as you patiently await for what he is going to say.

“Don’t think about anything,” he whispers, voice dropping. “Daddy’s got you now.”

His hips snap to yours with a loud crack, dragging a hushed cry from your throat. You breathe heavily at the stretch of his cock, you notice black tiny dots hovering across your vision and you claw at the sheets, the pleasure you feel overwhelming all your other senses. His large hand once again covers your mouth. The pace Ransom sets is a brutal one, the smack of skin against skin filling the night as your muffled cries become louder and louder.

Ransom breathes heavily into your neck, nipping at the sensitive skin as he makes sure you feel the way he sinks his cock into your again and again. Sweat and sex clings to your skin, your nostils flaring as you try to breathe. He seems to be enjoying the way your teeth helplessly bites into his palm. You feel the flex of his muscles when you wrap your arms around his neck, nails biting into his skin.

You choke out his name and he chuckles, his hand cheats its way down your body, fingers finding your clit, he begins to draw quick, short circles around the sensitive nub.

“Are you gonna come on my cock now, baby?” he hums with amusement. “I can feel your pretty cunt squeezing me,”

Ransom continues to cover your mouth, muffling your moans as the other travels to your waist, kneading and massaging your curves with gentle but firm strokes. His breathing is heavy and ragged, and his warm breath tickles your ear.

“My adorable slut,” he coos. “You’re so goddamn wet, you’ve been thinking about this all night haven’t you? Just waiting for that perfect moment to finally take my cock,”

He moves his hips in a fast, steady rhythm, pushing himself deeper and deeper into you with every thrust. You can feel yourself getting closer and closer to the edge, you can't help but let out a few muffled cries of pleasure as your orgasm neares.

Ransom continues to slam into you, his movements becoming more and more frenzied as his own pleasure builds. The drag of his cock makes you forget where you are, it throbs and burns everytime it’s deep inside your aching sex. His hand moves from your mouth to your neck, gently caressing it as he moves in and out of you. You can feel his entire body trembling alongside yours. His fingers moves deftly around your clit, he groans when at how wet you are.

Finally Ransom pushes you over the edge, you barely contain your cries as you succumb to the waves of pleasure that wash over you. He doesn’t stop until he shudders, spilling into you with a groan. He collapses on top of you, his sweat-soaked body pressing against yours. You feel his cum dripping down your thighs and staining the bed.

You both lay there for a few moments, trying to catch your breath. His cock softens inside and he pulls out of you, rolling onto his side.

“Come on sweetheart, lay on top,”

You stare at him, the side of his face is bathed in soft moonlight. You’re not used to seeing him like this, usually —even when talking to friends— his gaze is cold, no matter how wide he smiles. You listen to his heavy breathing, hear the way the bed creaks as he pulls you on top so that your naked body lays on top of his. His lips touch your forehead.

“You should thank me,” he says, the brush of his lips tickling your skin. “Didn’t daddy take good care of you?”

“He really has,” you hum, feeling the steady beat of his heartbeat against your breast. “Thank you,”

Ransom chuckles at the furrowing of your brows, he smoothes it out with his thumb and grips your chin, forcing your gaze to meet his.

“You worry too much. This isn’t over yet, I’m always going to be around. Besides—” his hand slides down your back and cups the curve of your ass. “Even when I’m not there, you’ll be feeling me, won’t you?”

You only nod, not sure if he wants an answer or not. You close your eyes, trying to block out the feeling of his hands on your hips. Of course, this isn’t over yet, how can it be when you’re merely the moon circulating around the earth. The pull he has on you is too strong to resist and even if you could, you wouldn’t want to anyway.

#ransom drysdale x y/n #ransom drysdale x female reader #ransom drysdale x reader #ransom drydale x you #ransom drysdale #knives out #knives out fic #chris evans character fanfiction #chris evans characters #chris evans character x reader

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springlibrary · 1 year

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Fic & Writer Recommendations Jan 2023

I know I said I will be doing this quarterly but I just couldn't help myself.

Listed below are writers I am a fan of and fics I have been reading and loving for the month of January (well, some December too). Some are dark and some light but what they do have in common is that they were created by such talented people.

As usual, I'll be categorizing them as Dark, Grey, and Non-Dark. But I am now adding a new category; writers.

Writers

@darkficsyouneveraskedfor - There really isn't anything that they release that I don't like. Their stories vary in darkness and it's always such a treat to read. My favorite so far is Unexpected and its prequel, Unsolicited, and I think you guys should check it out.

@straywords - Their fics are just *chef's kiss*. I've read a couple of them already and they are just such beautiful pieces. I have yet to dive deeper into their masterlist but so far, In The Mountains and Bound Then and Forever are my current faves.

Dark Fics

Corruption (Lee Bodecker x Reader) by @sweeterthanthis

Doppelgänger (Ransom Drysdale x Reader, Lloyd Hansen x Reader) by @boxofbonesfic Summary: Your husband’s twin brother has always made you uncomfortable, and after two years of marriage, you finally find out why.

Worthy (Thor x Reader) by @michelleleewise Summary: After your recent breakup your self-esteem is at an all-time low, so you take your friend's advice and seek professional help, not knowing what may lie ahead.

It will come back (Old God!Lee Bodecker x Reader) by @slyyywriting Summary: “Don't let it in with no intention to keep it. Jesus Christ, don't be kind to it. Honey, don't feed it. It will come back.” -Hozier, It Will Come Back

Grey Fics

Spoils of War (Steve Rogers x Reader) by @navybrat817 Summary: Steve gets a reward for a job well done and wishes he could have been with you under different circumstances.

Non-Dark

Legend: 💚 - Smut / 💙 - Fluff / 💔 - Angst

Beautiful View from the Backseat (Thor x Stark!Reader) by @cockslutpadalecki 💚 Summary: Some mortal things, Thor can get used to. Except traffic jams.

Sweeter Than Apple Pie (DBF!Lee Bodecker x Reader) by @sweeterthanthis 💚 Summary: It's torture sitting through dinner with Lee. Especially when his idle hands can't keep from wandering.

Flavors (Loki x Reader) by @mochie85 💚 Summary: You spend the night testing out new flavors with your god of mischief.

Give these writers and their fics some lovin’ and don’t forget to reblog if you enjoyed their work. Likes are nothing but reblogs are everything. Also, feedback is key! Enjoy! 💖

#fic recommendation #beanie's fic recommendations #fanfic recommendation #lee bodecker #thor #steve rogers #loki #lloyd hansen #ransom drysdale #lee bodecker x reader #thor x reader #loki x reader #steve rogers x reader #lloyd hansen x reader #ransom drysdale x reader #dark fics #smut fics

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sunshinebuckybarnes · 2 years

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Here we go again lads! As always please check individual warnings for each fic. You are responsible for your own media consumption. This blog, and the majority tagged, are 18+ only and most of these fics contain adult themes.

As always, please give these writers some love and share their works ✨

Bucky Barnes ✨

His moon and stars by @bibbidibobbidibucky

dad!Bucky x fem!Reader

Nothing burns like the cold by @suitk0via

Bucky Barnes x Enhanced!Reader

Only me and my love by @christywantspizza

Mob boss!Bucky Barnes x Reader

My sunshine by @marvel-3407

Mafia!Bucky x f!reader

Good for you by @sgt-seabass

Vampire!Bucky x Female!Reader

*Little bird by @gogolucky13

dbf!Bucky Barnes x f!Reader

Somewhere I belong by @navybrat817

Bucky Barnes x artist female reader

His prize by @darth-anakin-bucky

Bucky barnes x female reader

*Heaven (won't) help you by @darth-anakin-bucky

Dark!Prince bucky barnes x female princess reader

In the low lamp light I was free by @bonky-n-steeb

soft! dark! bucky barnes x therapist! reader

Cuffing season by @lunarbuck

CEO!Bucky x f!assistant!reader (any race)

Unleashed by @jobean12-blog

Winter Soldier x reader

*Worst idea ever by @firefly-in-darkness

Bucky Barnes x reader

*Your filthy heart by @sweeterthanthis

Stepdad!Bucky x 18+F!Reader

Warm comforts by @jadedvibes

Beefy roommate!Bucky x reader

Lee Bodecker ✨

Dazed and confused by @sweeterthanthis

Dark!Lee Bodecker x Female Reader

Steve Rogers ✨

Soft on me by @gummydummy19

Steve Rogers x reader

*His inheritance by @jtargaryen18

Mobster Steve Rogers x Mobster daughter reader

Beefy lumberjack!Steve by @angrythingstarlight

BeefyLumberjack!Steve x reader

Ari Levinson ✨

Wind you up & tie you down by @angrythingstarlight

Mafia!Ari x Reader

National anthem by @syntheticavenger

Nomad Biker! Ari Levinson x Female Reader

Feels so right by @geminixevans-stan

Mechanic!Ari Levinson x Female Reader

Lust for life by @maladaptivexxdaydreaming

beach bar owner!Ari Levison x curvy!fem!reader (any body type)

Birthday sitting by @beelicious-barnes

Ari Levinson x reader

In the afterglow by @inklore

husband!ari levinson x wife!reader

Eddie Munson ✨

Still of the night by @mypoisonedvine

eddie munson x cheerleader!reader

Ransom Drysdale ✨

Held for ransom by @sagechanoafterdark

Ransom x Reader

Thor ✨

The magic hour / after hours by @kenniteaa

Stripper! Thor Odinson x Black! Reader

Jake Jensen ✨

21 Jensen street by @sidepartskinnyjeans

Jake Jensen x Loser!Reader

Mikey Henry & Bucky Barnes ✨

Under the blinding lights by @dreamlessinparis

Mickey!Henry x F!Reader, Rockstar!Bucky x F!Reader

Bucky Barnes & Steve Rogers ✨

*An indecent proposal by @imanuglywombat

Dark!Steve Rogers x Reader x Bucky Barnes

Sam Wilson & Bucky Barnes ✨

Partition by @whiskeyncoke-redux

Sam Wilson x Reader x Bucky Barnes

#fic rec #june fic rec #bucky barnes #steve rogers #lee bodecker #ari levinson #eddie munson #ransom drysdale #thor #jake jensen #mickey henry #sam wilson

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nicoline1998enilocin · 3 months

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Rules:

• In a reblog of this post OR a new thread (with the rules copy/ pasted), post the filenames of your WIP's.

• Post a snippet from one of them. The snippet must have been written in the last 7 days. We're working on making progress people! If you've not written anything, get something down that you want to share!

• After you've posted, invite people to send you an ask with one of your file names. You must then write 3+ sentences on that WIP and share it! If you cannot share it (ie. it's for an event etc), write the sentences on it anyway and then some more on another WIP that you can share :)

Thank you to @imtryingbuck and @buckys-wintersoldier for tagging me in this, it means the world! I had to pick and choose a few WIPs (seeing how I'm already working on this year's Kinktober... Well... I made a selection out of other fics 😂), but I'll be happy to see what everyone's interested in! 💙

Thin line between love and hate | Bucky Barnes x Avenger!Fem!Reader

Caught in the act | Art Teacher!Steve Rogers x Single Dad!Bucky Barnes

Control | Boyfriend!Young!Tony Stark x Girlfriend!Fem!Reader

When I look at you | Sebastian Stan x Actress!Fem!Reader (RPF)

His special treat | DBF!Ari Levinson x College Student!Fem!Reader

A simple misunderstanding | Husband!Ransom Drysdale x Wife!Fem!Reader

Make me yours | College Student!Virgin!Steve Rogers x College Student!Bucky Barnes

Love at first sight | Prince!Tony Stark x Civilian!Fem!Reader

Needy | Chris Evans x Fem!Reader (RPF)

I thought I lost you forever | Iron Man!Tony Stark x HYDRA Assassin!Fem!Reader

A snippet from A thin line between love and hate

You never thought you'd look him straight in the eye. Across from you stands the man who ripped your best friend out of your life all these years ago. Now, you will have to work with the man you hate with a burning passion. Today is your first day as an Avenger after Tony recruited you for your outstanding fighting skills. That you were one of the best assassins the US Army has ever seen definitely helps, but that's not why you were recruited. The fact that you singlehandedly took down half an army of aliens during the New York attack earlier that month is. ''Everyone, I'd like you all to meet our newest recruit,'' Tony tells the Avengers, along with your name, and you give them a small wave and a polite smile. Everyone except Bucky. You can't muster up the politeness you should give him, not after what he did to you when you were only 10 years old.

No pressure tags 💙 @late-to-the-party-81 @srgntjamesbuckybarnes @tonysslut @darsynia @marvelouslizzie @sebastianstanisahotmf @sergeantbarnessdoll @jtargaryen18 @cosmicbucky @jamneuromain @samodivaa @mrsbuckybarnes1917 @broodybuck @katherineswritingsblog @cutedisneygrl @lives-in-midgard @multiversefanfics @otpcutie @imyourbratzdoll @cevansbaby-dove and anyone who would love to join in too 💙

Divider credit goes to @firefly-graphics

#thank you for the tags!#mutuals tag #imtryingbuck #buckys-wintersoldier

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eloquentreverie · 8 months

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Make me write tag

I wasn't tagged but really wanted to do this.

Rules: Make a 24hour poll listing the titles of every WIP you want to work on. (It's fine if you only have one.) Whichever WIP title gets the most votes, write 1 sentence for every vote recieved.

no pressure tags! @brandycranby @nickfowlerrr @inklore @vellicore @thornsnvultures

#tag game #wip game

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slothspaghettiwrites · 2 years

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Why is nobody talking about dbf!ransom😭 that man would be SO cocky and would have your panties in his back pocket at all times

🥴🥴🥴🥴 Damn Nonnie just coming for my throat now.

DBF!Ransom being a cocky piece of shit, but also possessive dick. Like not cute "my baby" shit, but like "your body is mine, your pleasure is mine, and I will punish if you deny me" kind possessive. He enjoys degrading and humiliating you, bullying you even about what pathetic little whore you are for him. Making you beg for his attention and affection.

God he would ruin me and I would let him. 😌

#sloth asks #nonnie #ransom drysdale #dbf!ransom drysdale #ransom drysdale x reader

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becca-e-barnes · 2 years

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Rhi's Writing Challenge 💗

@strwbrrybucky you beautiful angel, thank you for hosting such a fun writing challenge!! I was so excited about this prompt and I've been working on this fic for ages now! I couldn't pass up the chance to write about our favourite Sheriff Daddy 💕 I hope you like it babe!! I love you loads! And let's pretend I didn't leave it until the very last day to post hehehe

Pairing: Boyfriend!Ransom x Reader x Dad’s Best Friend!Lee

Summary: You and your boyfriend get caught making love by the town Sheriff but when Lee hears Ransom didn't make you finish, he decides to finish what Ransom started

Warnings: Smut, heavy degradation, threesome, mmf, cheating, exhibitionism, voyeurism, vaginal fingering, forced orgasm, car sex, abuse of power (kind of), significant age gap (but everyone is of age), unprotected sex, cuckolding, cum play, praise, pet names, interactions with law enforcement, rough sex, double penetration, oral (m receiving), spit roasting, choking, face fucking, daddy kink, breeding kink

Word Count: 2938

Prompt: If I end up needing to pull over, I promise you, you’re not gonna walk for a week

I haven't written anything full length in so long so I would really appreciate some feedback!!

Minors, do not interact

“Shit, baby that’s it. Just like that.” The gentle praise rolls so sweetly off your boyfriend’s tongue and you can't help but groan, basking in his attention.

Ransom Drysdale was rarely this sweet during sex. It wasn’t really Ransom’s style, as you had come to notice. Ransom preferred instead to use you, to leave you shaking and cumming and so blissed out while he tells you what a filthy little slut you are for enjoying it.

After all, you’re the town angel. Everyone thinks you're so sweet and gentle and caring but behind closed doors you find yourself giving in to temptation, surrendering and becoming your boyfriend’s dirty whore.

Tonight was different for you and Ransom. Tonight he had you laid out, legs spread wide in the back seat of his car, his thick cock slipping in and out of you while he gripped your throat.

His body weight pinned you down, trapping you and forcing you to take every last inch of him and you were in fucking bliss.

You’d been reluctant to try something so public. Sure you’re fooled around a little before, making out in the movie theatre or letting him slip his hand under your skirt at dinner but this was different.

His car was pulled over on the side of the road and although it was dark, the little interior light offered just enough to ensure he could see that blissed out look on your face.

“F-fuck this pussy is tight.” He gasped, tightening his grip a little on your neck and using his other hand to brace himself against the door.

The backseat was cramped, you had no doubt about that but there was something about the way it forced Ransom closer and deeper that made you slightly dizzy.

Being out in the middle of nowhere was almost freeing, with no one around to hear you, you could be far more open and bold about the pleasure you were stealing from each other.

Your groans and pleas filled the crisp evening air, little cries for more making Ransom absolutely feral, drilling into your pussy in a way that had your eyes rolling back.

“So fucking pretty like this, holy shit baby, I’m gonna cum, fuck I’m gonna cum.” He groans, his pretty face screwed up and you know he can’t hold it. He’s getting off on the risk. Not only the risk of being caught but the risk of knocking you up. Having everyone in town know what a depraved little slut you are for him.

“Ransom baby please, fill me daddy, flood my pussy.” You whine, biting your bottom lip, looking him in the eye and that’s all it takes. He spills inside you with a groan, his thick cock twitching, flooding your greedy hole with more cum than you can hold.

“Fucking take it, take it baby, that’s it.” He chants mindlessly between kisses to your neck.

In the midst of the lust and pleasure, neither of you notice the flashing lights. By the time you do, it’s far too late, the alternating colours dancing on Ransom’s flushed cheeks and neither of you have a chance to so much as pull away from each other.

Two gentle taps at the window make you both jump, frantically scrambling to pull your skirt down as Ransom tucks himself back into his pants.

“Shit shit shit.” You whisper, your heart racing as Ransom tries to tame his hair with his fingers. There’s no playing this off. But given that your father is the Deputy Sheriff, you can only pray it’s anyone but him knocking on your boyfriend’s car window.

“Evenin’ Mr Drysdale.” The familiar drawl from outside the car makes your heart sink. While it’s not your father's voice, it’s just as fucking bad.

Ransom glances over at you, panic evident on his face just as clearly as it’s evident on your own as he opens the car door.

“Evening Sheriff Bodecker.” He smiles, trying to stay as calm as possible.

“Son, I’m gonna need you and your sweetheart here to step out of the vehicle.” Lee sighs, not even taking the time to glance inside the car to see which sweet young woman had managed to find her way under Ransom Drysdale.

Reluctantly, Ransom steps out, tucking his shirt back into his pants because there’s not much point pretending anymore.

After taking a deep breath, you follow, shuffling over the leather seats until you’re able to let your shoes crunch down on the gravel.

“Evening Lee.” You smile and you notice how his smile falters a little.

“For God’s sake honey, this guy? Gotta say, I’m disappointed and I know your parents will be too.” He sighs, making Ransom huff in indignation

Lee shoots him a look, begging Ransom to say something. Begging him to open that chirpy little mouth and say something Lee can make him regret.

“Please Lee, just let us go this once? Won’t happen again, I swear.” You beg, giving him the sweetest eyes you can muster, hoping he’ll soften and let you both off the hook.

“ ‘M afraid not, what you n’your boyfriend just got up to was public indecency, darlin’.” Lee looks so smug but it’s easy to see the slight flash of disappointment in his eyes. “I just hope it was worth it.”

“Don’t worry Sheriff, it was so good.” Ransom boasts, his chest puffed out as Lee scoffs, debating whether or not to cuff you both.

“Good for you maybe, but let me tell you son, that girl beside you isn’t fuckin’ satisfied. So in my book, I’m just pissed off that y’stopped. If you’d been man enough to make your girl finish, I might jus’ be lettin’ you away with it.” Lee hisses, foregoing the cuffs in an effort to guide you both to the back of his cruiser.

It’s not hard to see that Ransom can’t make eye contact with you, embarrassment making his cheeks burn as you both get settled in the back. You can feel his seed dripping out of you, no doubt making a mess of your pretty little skirt but you can’t find it in yourself to care.

Lee takes his place in the driver’s seat, looking in the rear view before heading on, the dirt road crunching under the tyres.

You all sit in silence as he drives, the tension thick in the back seat until you feel Ransom’s hand on your knee, spreading them gently.

“You’re gonna fucking finish. Right here. Want my cum dripping out of you onto this asshole’s seats, you got that?” His voice is quiet, barely more than a whisper but his touch is firm and insistent and he can only smirk when you nod. He has one thing on his mind and it’s tending to his wounded pride.

His fingertips ghost up the insides of your messy thighs, trailing through his own cum that’s spilled out of you and you can’t find it in you to tell him to stop. Lee isn’t watching after all, too consumed by announcements coming over his radio.

Two thick fingers slip inside you. They’re long and dexterous and delighting in the fact you don’t need any prep after having been stretched out on his cock not long ago.

His fingers rub nicely, letting you feel full and before long, you’re grinding your hips down on them, stealing pleasure at every chance you get.

You can’t help but watch Lee in the rearview, his eyes trained on the road and this is so filthy and wrong, you have to bite your own bottom lip to stop yourself from groaning.

Ransom hasn’t said another word, leaving you to desperately hump his fingers and God, it feels good but it’s not enough. It’s shameful and disgusting and you shouldn’t enjoy it at all but you need more.

The slick noises of your sopping pussy fill the back seat, your eyes trained on Lee’s reflection as you grind back and forth on your boyfriend’s hand.

But then Ransom crooks his fingers just right, the next grind on your hips makes him nudge your sweet spot and you mewl at the pleasure. It’s no more than a quiet sob but it’s enough to tear Lee’s attention off the road and back onto you.

Your eyes meet in the reflection and there’s a split second where he recognises exactly what you’re doing in his car.

“Jesus Christ, fuckin’ cut it out. You couldn’t please her the first time Drysdale, give the girl a fuckin’ break.” He hisses but Ransom doesn’t stop. Instead, he begins thrusting his fingers in and out of you, curling them with a smug smirk on his face as you whine and moan openly.

“Go on baby, cum for daddy.” Ransom urges but you’re still not there yet.

“Embarrassing yourself now, sweetheart. Tell him to stop it or just hurry up and cum.” Lee’s ultimatum is a terrible one because you don’t want to do either. One option results in you sitting there, unsatisfied and aching, wishing you had only been quiet a few minutes longer. The other involves you shamelessly rubbing yourself silly on your boyfriend’s hand while your father’s best friend watches and listens.

“Go on baby, cum on my fingers. Let Lee hear how pretty you sound when you cum for me.” Ransom encourages but it doesn’t help

“Do I need to do it myself? Cause honey, if I end up needing to pull over, I promise you, you’re not gonna walk for a week.” Lee’s words send a shiver down your spine. An all consuming, filthy shiver because that’s what you need. Not Ransom. You need Lee.

“You’re not gonna need to fuckin’ touch her.” Ransom spits out, not able to bite his tongue anymore and you can see Lee’s eyes squint a little, trying to register who the fuck this boy thinks he’s talking to.

“Son, if that girl was gonna cum for you, she’d a’fuckin’ done it already. Can’t believe you’re stickin’ your dick in the sweetest piece of ass in town and you won’t even make her finish. Jus’ fuckin’ embarassin’.” Lee’s voice is calm and measured, checking in his side mirror and his rearview once more before throwing his indicator on and pulling over, bringing the cruiser to a stop.

“How ‘bout we show this jerk how it’s done, huh kitten? We’ll teach him how’t please a woman.” The look on his face makes you clench around Ransom’s fingers because this man looks ravenous. His eyes are trained on where your boyfriend’s fingers are buried inside you and you just spread your legs wider, giving him a better view.

“Hm, tha’s cute, Drysdale. You’re gonna needa give her a third finger if she’s gonna take me. Go on, stretch your girl out for me.” You can tell Ransom is seething with anger because Lee has won. You’ve given in to him and now he’s going to have to watch.

“Eat shit, Sheriff.” Ransom spits and the second the words leave his lips, he finds himself regretting it.

“Suit yourself. You’re just gonna have’ta listen to her while I’m splittin’ her open.” Lee’s indifference makes you shiver. “Come on baby, climb in the front with me.” You gladly do as you’re told, letting Ransom’s fingers slip from you as you manoeuvre yourself out of the back seat and round to the driver’s side while Lee pushes the seat back to give you both enough room.

“You wanna feel a real man, don’t you kitten? Bet he’s too fuckin’ gentle ’n tha’s not what you need. Little slut like you needs a firm hand.” Lee smirks, watching how you nod, giving you a chaste kiss before manhandling you so you’re angled over the top of the centre console. He’s careful not to put you in a position that’s too uncomfortable but from here, you can see Ransom and Ransom can see both of you and you know it shouldn’t turn you on as much as it does.

“Lee, please.” You whine, the sound of his belt buckle making you squirm because you know your leaking, throbbing cunt is exposed and you’re beyond desperate to get off.

“You’re a whore, you know that? Can’t fucking believe you.” Ransom doesn’t want to be into this. He truly fucking doesn’t. But when he watches how your eyes roll back at the feeling of a thick, hard cock teasing your dripping slit, he can’t help how he twitches in his pants.

“She might not be such a whore if y’took care of her. If y’were mine, y’wouldn’t be left unsatisfied, that’s for damn sure, kitten.” Lee’s little promise ends with a low groan as he bottoms out inside you and you can’t help but notice that you’re far fuller with Lee than you feel with Ransom. Ransom isn’t small by any means but Lee just feels better.

“Fuck that’s good, Lee. N-need you to fuck me h-hard. I wanna cum Lee, please, I-I can’t…”. Your voice trails off as he starts to move, a gasp trapped in your throat as he slides out, only to press back in again.

“Y’hear how desperate your girl is? Actin’ like a little fuckin’ cum dump jus’ so she can get off. You’re fuckin’ pathetic, Drysdale.” You can see Ransom seething with anger, a fire raging behind his eyes but God, your little whimpers are hot.

“Holy shit Lee, deeper. O-oh my God.” You look so blissed out already, a sob torn from your throat as Lee uses his full body weight to press himself inside you.

The feeling is overwhelming, you’re stuffed and stretched and still leaking from Ransom and it’s so degrading but you wouldn’t dream of letting Lee stop. His firm hands land on your waist, his fingers digging in as he grunts.

“Sh-she’s gonna cum, Lee. O-oh fuck.” Ransom’s voice is smaller now, the discomfort in his pants humbling him because he’s enjoying this far more than he wants to admit.

“Will we ruin her? Have half a mind not t’let you touch her again but this little thing just wants to be used, don’t ya, kitten?” Lee purrs and seeing you nod just confirms his plan.

“Take your cock out Drysdale. A-ah, feed it to her.” Your eyes roll back at Lee’s suggestion and by the time you’ve managed to recover, you feel a wet tip pressed to your lips. “Fuck’s sake boy, get it at least to the back of her throat. Go on, princess, you can take it, can’t you?”

“Fuck my throat, Ran. Don’t be gentle.” You whisper, loud enough for both of them to hear you and it makes Lee groan, giving your ass a harsh spank.

“You heard her.” Lee encourages, not even pausing his thrusts.

“D-didn’t realise you were so slutty, holy shit. Look so innocent, n-never would’ve dreamed you’d want two dicks at once.” Ransom can’t hold back any more, holding the back of your head and pressing his cock inside you until it hits the back of your throat. “G-good girl, take it so well.”

His head is thrown back, his huge frame still looking cramped in the back seat of the car but he doesn’t even care. Not when you’re drooling on his cock because the town sheriff is fucking you too well.

Your little cries of pleasure are only muffled by the throbbing length in your mouth and you know you can’t last long. You’ve been too worked up for far too long and the way Lee fits inside you perfectly is just too much.

“Your girl is gonna cum. Fuck, didn’t think this pretty pussy could get any tighter. Pullin’ me in like you wouldn’t even believe. Guess tha’s what havin’ a mouth full of cock will do to ya. Go on sweetheart, cum for daddy. Show your little boyfriend how pretty you look when ya lose control on a nice big dick.” Lee knows he won’t last long either but he’s desperate to get you there before he can let himself give in.

Ransom is too lost in the feeling of your mouth to even register the fact Lee is mocking him, fucking recklessly into you as Lee fucks you from behind.

“God ‘m so close. Can’t, oh baby please.” Ransom sobs, his eyes screwed shut.

“Go on kitten, soak my cock for me. Lemme feel how bad y’need my cum.” Lee’s voice is low, barely more than a growl as he gives you a few more harsh thrusts.

That’s all it takes for your body to surrender, giving in and clenching tight around him. Your fingernails claw at the leather seats, struggling for something, anything to ground you other than the two cocks filling you up.

“Sh-shit, jus’ like that. Good fuckin’ girl, cummin’ so hard for daddy. Pussy’s drippin’ already.” Lee groans, emptying inside you just a few strokes later, flooding your cunt with his release.

“Oh God please.” Ransom cries, pressing your head down and cumming down your throat with a ragged cry, his hot spend dripping down your throat.

“Kitten, you’re stuffed. God, that’s a pretty sight.” Lee gasps, wiping his sweaty forehead on his sleeve, admiring the mess he’s made as he pulls out. Ransom does the same, gasping for air as he tucks himself back into his trousers, flopping against the seat, looking exhausted.

“That’s how you treat your girl, Drysdale. And sweetheart, if he ever leaves ya unsatisfied again, my door’s always open, ya hear me?” Lee smirks, giving your ass one last spank before pulling you up for a tender kiss and Ransom can’t even find it in himself to be mad.

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georgiapeach30513 · 2 years

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…..so…… DBF Carter Baizen huh…..😏

Carter, Story, and role play. Not all their scenes go like the last time. This is one of Story's FAVORITES, because they can do this just about anytime they do a family dinner, and Ransom still has not caught on...there’s just something that turns them both on at the thought of how naughty this is. Like knowing damn well that these two are married, and Ransom is far from being Carter’s best friend, but just getting in that playful little mood.

🖤🖤🖤🖤

Wearing Nothing But...

Summary: Carter pretends to be Ransom’s best friend

Pairings: Carter X Story

Rating: explicit

Warnings: explicit language, explicit sexual content, role play, public nudity, pussy slapping, degradation, humiliation, dumbification, PIV sex, unprotected sex, scratching, blood, cream pie, choking, 18+ ONLY

Word Count: 1.3K

Desperate Lives AU Masterlist

Story Drysdale Masterlist

Story takes a sip of her non-alcoholic raspberry drink eyeing the man talking to her dad. He gives a smile to Ransom, before his eyes trail over to Story. Her finger swirls over the lip of her glass, and she shyly looks away, taking a small sip.

Gathering up enough courage, she walks over to Ransom, giving him a quick, “Hey daddy,” and Carter bites his tongue not to answer. Ransom lean to give his daughter a kiss to her temple, and wraps his arm around her. “Carter,” Story nods her head at him, and Ransom gives her an odd look before returning to the conversation that him and Carter were having.

A boring conversation about investments, and Story bids the two men goodbye. Her eyes continuously glance back at the man that smiles at her father. Every time he returns her gaze, she gives him a smile, runs her fingers over lips, and sometimes plays with the neckline on her dress. Carter takes a gulp, but keeps his conversation with Ransom.

Even when Story goes to dance with some random man, leaving Carter to jealously look at them. Story finally drags herself away from the guy, smiling at Carter with her drink straw in her mouth before walking away from the party. Carter bids Ransom farewell, and sets off to find the pretty girl.

Pushing through the crowd and not even giving a second glance to anyone that tries to talk to him, he just needs to get to her. Grabbing ahold of her wrist, he pulls her back onto his front. His mouth, kisses along her shoulder and exposed neck, getting behind her ear before breathlessly whispering. “Were you trying to get us caught? Show up here looking like a fucking dream. You were just wanting daddy to catch me staring at your tits weren’t you?”

“No.”

“You sure about that?” Story shakes her head quickly, but Carter starts dragging her to the elevator. “Since you want to act like a little slut, I’ll treat you like one. Do you need to go to Paris and make a visit to Laudree?”

“No, sir,” she responds with Carter’s fingers digging into the back of her neck. Pushing her forward onto the railing of the elevator, and starts hiking up her dress.

Story becomes so pliant with his ministrations. Not even doing anything to stop him, when he stares at her pussy. Running his fingers through her slit, he moves his hands in front of her to show just how soaked she is. “See, you really are a slut aren’t you Princess?” that was the first whimper that Carter got. He gives her cunt a quick slap, and spins her around to gaze at her lust filled eyes.

“It’s going to be a long night for you. You thought you could tease me,” he looks at the mirrored walls, her backside still exposed before back at her face. “Daddy’s pretty little girl, is such a fucking slut for me aren’t you?” she shakes her head no, and Carter only chuckles out a laugh. “No? Where’s your panties princess? We’re almost to the penthouse, so pull yourself together before I destroy you.”

She wiggles the dress back over her ass, and his hands grip tightly to her neck again, he pushes her through the elevator and directly to the penthouse, shoving her face down onto the bed, and goes to rucking her skirt up again. Story’s ass pushes up into the air and Carter smirks at her, slapping at her exposed pussy, “Does daddy know how much of a cockslut you are for me?”

“No, sir,” she whines, trying to expose herself even more. Needing for Carter to fill her.

“Should we tell him? Let him know how his best friend is fucking his daughter every night? Crying for my cock and for me to fill her up? When that belly is swollen and stretched out with my child, he’ll know,” Story releases a desperate whimper, hearing Carter unzip his slacks, wanting to turn around and look at him, but she knows she can’t. Keeping her face planted into the mattress, and waiting on him to grip tight to her hips

Carter walks closer, just to stare at how pretty she looks in this position, completely ready and waiting on him. Her slick leaking out, and glistening onto her thighs. With just a run of his fingers to her folds, he watches her clench around nothing. “Look at this pretty and needy pussy. She needs me to fuck her, huh, princess? You do too, don’t cha?”

“Please, sir. I need you.”

“I know you do,” gripping onto her hip, his other hand runs the tip through her arousal. Moaning at every reaction her body makes for him. Her lips muttering a whispered pleasepleaseplease, but he enjoys the teasing almost too much. “I’m going to ruin you for other men. Going to literally destroy this pretty pussy,”

Stabbing into her tight cunt, Carter’s eyes nearly roll to the back of his head. Not giving her anytime to adjust to him, he starts slamming his hips into her ass. Story’s fingers cling to the comforter. Keening at the pleasured pain that his girth gives her. “Sing for me pretty girl. Make all those pretty sounds that drive me absolutely crazy.”

Story’s sweet sobs are enough alone to make him go feral. This moment isn’t for sweet love making. This is payback for all the coy smiles she was throwing his way. Pulling her back into his front, his hand grabs her chin, and forces to look into the mirror, just to see how utterly destroyed she already looks. “Such a greedy little pussy. She doesn’t want me to leave.”

He watches her reflection. Mouth slack, titties rippling with the force he thrusts into her. “You like this dress, sweetheart?” he asks before forcefully pulling it down, freeing the swells of her breasts. Her eyes flutter right along with her pussy. “Fuck! Look how beautiful you look like this,” watching her body trembling as her orgasm washes over her. Her walls gripping him tightly, and he bites his own lip to keep from cumming. Tasting the metallic essence on his tongue.

Story’s hands try to grab ahold of anything. Her fingernails clawing at his forearm. “Please, sir!”

“What’s my name princess? What do you like calling me when I ravage you like this? What is it that you yell up at the sky? Fuck, I feel you clenching me so fucking tight. Does my sex baby need to cum again?” Story’s body quivers and she sobs out his name. “That’s not it. I’ll let you cum, just tell me...”

“Daddy I wanna cum!”

“There ya go,” his hand adds pressure to her neck, and Story’s orgasm rocks through her body. Holding onto Carter with a vice grip until she feels his hot seed fill her up. Throwing her head back on his shoulder, she pants up at him, and he harshly kisses her. “There you are sweet girl. I got a present for you in the bathroom. We got this penthouse all weekend, and I want you wearing nothing but lingerie the whole time.”

“Okay,” she breathlessly answers. “Carter?”

“Yeah, honey?”

“I love you.”

“I love you, too, Story Baizen. You did so good my queen,” Carter kisses her with much more softness than before, pulling away so he can see her beautiful face, “I meant what I said. You really were driving me crazy with those flirty smiles. Made me feel like we were at James and Iris’s wedding all over again.”

“Babe, I wanna take a bath with you.”

“Okay,” he answers pulling out of her. “Let me run the water, and we’ll soak for a little bit. Let you take a nap. It’s gonna be a long weekend for my pretty princess.”

Masterlist

#desperate lives #desperate lives au #desperate verse #da au #da au request #story drysdale #carter baizen #carter baizen x story drysdale #dbf!carter baizen #ransom drysdale #role play

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onsunnyside · 2 years

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𝐈 𝐂𝐚𝐧 𝐅𝐢𝐱 𝐇𝐢𝐦 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐲 ❤️‍🔥

Daddy’s finally home and we must celebrate the moustache revolution !! With the release of The Gray Man on Netflix, I’m throwing a party centred around Lloyd Hansen. This means anything Lloyd Hansen x reader, absolutely any au or trope, I’ve written many, so I’m always excited for ones !! Send whatever your slutty heart desires, friends 🥰 (the party name is a lie bc i love Lloyd the way he is 👹) | PSA | AU PSA

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𝐞𝐱𝐚𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐬: all things Lloyd: any aus, TGM!Lloyd (the crime daddy, CIA assassin), dilf, DBF, BFD (best friend’s/boyfriend’s dad), professor, perv/sleazy!lloyd, pornstar au, hybrid!reader, innocent!reader, basement wife, pet play, soft dark/dark—send anything, I encourage the sluttiest behaviour possible !! | Before sending a prompt, please check the list below in case it has already been sent. No requests are guaranteed.

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updated as they’re posted | [smut*]

boyfriend’s stepdad!Lloyd Hansen (ft. boyfriend!Ransom Drysdale)*

𝐁𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐀𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧; one shot: Lloyd Hansen x stripper!reader, possible dark undertones, gunplay*

Lloyd’s kinks (#kinky lloyd):

𝐈𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐋𝐥𝐨𝐲𝐝 𝐇𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐞𝐧 𝐕𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞; mini masterlist of limited Lloyd AUs for this party !!

Includes: 𝐂𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐥 | 𝐖𝐢𝐥𝐝 𝐂𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝

#lloyd x bunny | #lloyd x brat | #lloyd x innocent!reader.

he corrupts you* | he takes you on vacation*

Prisoner!Lloyd (#prisoner!lloyd): concept | in his cell*

𝐒𝐭𝐮𝐩𝐢𝐝 𝐊𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐲; one shot: Lloyd Hansen x cat hybrid!reader, dark undertones, exhibitionism, mean!daddy!lloyd*

Demon!Lloyd (#demon!lloyd): his forked tongue* | fic concept

pervy gymnast coach!Lloyd Hansen x innocent!reader alone at the gym* | through your leotard* | punishment: stationary bike*

professor!Lloyd Hansen & professor!Ari Levinson: good dom, bad dom*

(#assassin!reader)*

The Hansen Twins (#hansen twins): Lloyd Hansen & Mr. Freezy

Bully!Lloyd x cute nerd!virgin!reader (#bully!lloyd)

by the Lloyd Hansen enthusiast anon: sneaking onto Lloyd’s private beach* | you fuck up a mission*

Lloyd Hansen x captive housewife!reader*

#petplay au

#icfh party #onsunnyside #Lloyd Hansen #the gray man

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Welcome To My Masterlist

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SERIES:

Backstage Pass (ongoing)

Bucky Barnes x Steve Rogers x female!reader

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Kinktober 2023 (COMPLETE)

Backstage Pass characters, multiple pairings (for days/prompts/pairings, please see series masterlist

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Kinktober 2022 (COMPLETE)

Multiple pairings (for days/prompts/pairings, please see series masterlist)

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Kinktober 2021 (COMPLETE)

Multiple pairings (for days/prompts/pairings, please see series masterlist)

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Put Your Trust In Me (COMPLETE)

Bucky Barnes x Steve Rogers

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I Wish I Was Your Girl (COMPLETE)

Bucky Barnes x Steve Rogers

1 // 2 // 3

OneShots:

Bucky Barnes x Steve Rogers

Saturate My Soul

Kinktober prompt

My Good Boy [Pre-War/Pre-Serum Stucky | Praise kink]

Get You Knocked Up [40's!Twink!Steve x 40's!Bucky | Breeding Kink]

Bucky Barnes x Steve Rogers x Reader

You Feel Like Paradise

Kinktober prompt

It's Rude To Tease [Mob Boss!Bucky x Mob Boss!Steve | In public]

Bucky Barnes x Reader

Tie My Feet To Rocks And Drown

Man, He Never Had A Chance

We Can’t Go To Hell If We’re Already There

Run Zaychik, Run (Run Rabbit, Run)

Whiskey And Charcoal [Dad's Best Friend!Bucky]

Kinktober prompts

Do Something For Me? [Biker!Bucky | Spit kink]

A Bet. Sort Of. [Best Friend!Roommate!Bucky | Dubcon]

It Makes His Palms Sting [Mob Boss!Bucky | Impact play]

Throw Some Benefits Into This Friendship [Best Friend!Roommate!Bucky | Sex toys]

Open Wide For Me [Biker!Bucky | Face fucking]

Didn't Say We Were Done [DBF!Bucky | Frottage] (DBF!Bucky part 1)

His Little Bee [DBF!Bucky | Overstimulation] (DBF!Bucky part 2)

Your Own Damn Fault [Mob Boss!Bucky | Sex Toys In Public]

Empty [Stepdad!Bucky | Caught Masturbating] (Stepdad!Bucky part 1)

Everywhere [Stepdad!Bucky | Daddy Kink] (Stepdad!Bucky part 2)

His New Obsession [Dark!Winter Soldier | Scent Kink]

Steve Rogers x reader

Kinktober prompts

Give Her Something To Remember You By [Nomad!Steve | Overstimulation]

Say It Again [Nomad!Steve | Daddy kink]

You Really Wanna Do This Now? [Mob Boss!Steve | Thigh riding]

See What you Do To Me? [Nomad!Steve | Fleshlight]

At Least It's Roomy...? [Nomad!Steve | Temperature Play]

Curtis Everett x Reader

The Corners Feel Friendly

Kinktober prompt

Can I Try Something? [Nipple play]

Ransom Drysdale x reader

Kinktober prompt

Wool Sweater, Silk Scarf [Dirty Talk]

Pent Up [Orgasm delay/denial]

Destroyer!Chris x reader

Kinktober prompt

I Said Hush [Breathplay]

The Way It Tastes [Gun Play]

Jake Jensen x reader

Kinktober pompt

Stay Put, Be Cool, And Quit Squirming [Cock warming]

A Little Bit Of Friction [Cock Warming]

Andy Barber x reader

Kinktober prompt

New Neighbor [Voyeurism]

Curtsy [Spanking]

Ari Levinson x reader

Kinktober prompt

Don't Tempt Him [Marking]

Ari Levinson x Andy Barber x reader

Kinktober prompt

Anything We Give You [Neighbor!Ari x Neighbor!Andy | Double penetration]

Lloyd Hansen x reader

Kinktober prompt

Tell me I'm Yours [Possessive]

County Lines [Chase Kink]

Robert "Mr. Freezy" Pronge x reader

Kinktober prompt

Freezy Baby [Temperature play]

Loki Laufeyson x Reader

Get Me High When I'm Low

Kinktober prompt

Bargaining Time Is Over [Edging]

Don't Leave Me To Suffer So [Bondage]

I Need Your Worship [Begging]

Asks/Imagines:

Lance Tucker

You’ve Really Got A Hold On Me (Bucky&Alpine fluff) [Backstage Pass]

This Is How All Their Debates End (Bucky x Steve) [Backstage Pass]

Meoow (I Let Alpine Name This Chapter) (Bucky & Alpine fluff) [Backstage Pass]

Drabbles:

Caught Speeding (dark!Lee Bodecker x reader)

Linen Closet (Ransom Drysdale x reader)

Gentleman’s Agreement [Backstage Pass]

In Lieu Of Divorce (dark!Andy Barber x reader)

Little Pearl [Backstage Pass] (Loki Laufeyson x reader)

Mouse | Sugar [Backstage Pass] (Nat x reader)

Your Boss’s Desk (Ari Levinson x reader)

Do You Like Me? (MCU steve x bucky)

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