#chris hemsworth x m!reader
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The butterfly effect🦋
Pairing : Chris Hemsworth x male reader
Summery : Elated and thrilled to be able to start off your career in the fashion world, your first assignment is to help create costumes for superheroes. But this elation brings a sudden change in your life's trajectory when a chance encounter with none other than the Hollywood sensation-slash-hunk Chris Hemsworth transpires.
Warnings/tags : Explicit, SMUT 18+, resolved sexual tension, oral sex, anal sex, age difference (you're in your early 20's and Chris in his actual age), size difference, biting, Choking, dirty talking, manhandling, strength kink, body worshipping, Mature themes.
Word count : 6.3k+
A/N : Serving you, my first Chris Hemsworth fic. Despite being so underrated, CH fandom will live. I mean....who doesn't love our good ol’ Hemsy, right? So, here it is- a hot and spicey Chris Hemsworth smutty fic. I profusely apologize for all my mistakes and errors . Nevertheless, I enjoyed writing it and hope you enjoy reading it as well. And fyi, I envisioned Chris single in this fic. But it doesn't matter so you can pretend otherwise. Other than that, it's a legitimately sexy time. Likes, comments and reblogs are welcomed. Enjoy <33
Never in a million years would you have thought of getting an oppprtunity like this. For as long as you can remember, fashion has always been a subject of fascination to you. The puzzle of fabric, needle and thread intrigued you so much so that you decided, at a very young age, that you'd be persuing fashion as a career. Your parents held no grudges on your choice of profession. They encouraged you even.
So here you are today, after 4 years of continuous study with utmost diligence and dedication, bagging your first ever job as the wardrobe supervisor of costume department in a 250Million budget movie. Which, also apparently, happens to be a Marvel Studios movie. The next THOR movie. Hence, to your inner superhero geek, it's a cherry on top.
Your interview with the head Costume designer and other production managers was pretty jarring as they encountered you with several complicated aspects of being a wardrobe supervisor. But you proved your worth with practiced ease although feeling a bit self-conscious of having no prior experience. All in all, your wit and knowledge saved the day. And you could tell from the look on their faces that they were pleased with your talent at such young age. But, today comes your first day at work.
Your list of to-do's for Day #1 is surprisingly not as overloaded as you expected. It just consists of a meeting with the whole crew and the director. It goes considerably fine, save for the revelation part where they delegate you the responsibility of supervising Chris Hemsworsth's entire costume fitting process. Thus, you get extra pressure of work on your shoulder. Nevermind that you are not nearly ready to face any of the stars of the movie and it's surely getting on your nerves.
Having been already moved to Australia, the production of the movie is continuing on full swing. It's the 4th day that the crew finally decides to start work on the costumes of the lead characters. As the supervisor of Chris Hemsworth's costume preparation, you, inevitably, have to accompany the rest of the crew (which is funnily of 3 members) to his trailer.
On the way to your destination, you feel the dread of meeting someone like Chris Hemsworth slowly looming upon you. It's no surprise to you that being gay you've always been attracted to particular alpha male like him. Sure, you had a small crush on him like the vast majority of world population, maybe you still do, but it's absolutely pointless, Isn't it? There's no way in hell he's going to notice much less give his undivided attention to some random guy like you. And he's straight.
Mind occupied with these gratuitous thoughts, you don't notice when the group suddenly comes to a halt in front of a wooden door, nameplate shining with the letters C-H-R-I-S H-E-M-S-W-O-R-T-H. You feel sweat slowly pooling at your neck and collarbone. You pull out your handkerchief to dab at the places and hear one of the crew member saying, “Are you okay, Y/N?” You look up at her and try to give your most calm smile, “Yeah, I'm okay”. She nods and waits with the rest of the crews for the knocked door to open.
God! Why am I feeling so nervous? It's nothing. I'm just going for a purely professional meeting with Chris Hemsworth. Big, handsome, hunk of muscles Chris Hemsworth. Nothing else. It's not like I'm gonna rip his shirt off and and worship him on my knees and then bend over for him at the first opportunity. No. I'm fine and I got this.
Realizing how ridiculous you sound, you pull yourself out of your stupid inner rambling and straighten your posture. When the door opens, you take one last deep breath and follow your teammates into the suit. The trailer finely decorated —as a star's trailer should be— but right now you can't focus on anything else but the man in front of you.
Chris Hemsworth stands before all of you in his all broad muscular glory. From the state of his physical appearance you can guess that he has just finished working-out and didn't take a shower after. Maybe he didn't have the time. However, his short dark blonde hair is disheveled and sweat stains forming all over the tight tank top he's wearing. You can see the outline of his chiseled abs through his drenched shirt. Inhumanly broad chest and fine crafted pecs are heaving in time of his heavy breaths. “Good lord” you mumble breathily at the sight of his arms and biceps that are the size of your entire head. Angry veins popping up from all over his biceps to forearms and you just wonder for a moment, how it'd be like to trace them with your tongue.
You immediately shake yourself off before your mind leaps up to dangerous territory and look over at the head designer who's now having a quick chat with Chris Hemsworth. Then, suddenly he turns his head towards you and beckons you closer. You visibly startle but head over to them nonetheless. “And this is Mr. (Y/N) (S/N). He'll be overlooking your entire costume fitting process” Your cheeks immediately flushes at the mention of your name and you try to make out if this whole ‘making acquaintance’ part is necessary as there won't be any business other than professional.
But, when you look up at Hemsworth you see his blue eyes already resting upon you. So blue you sigh inwardly as he steps closer to you and offers a hand, “Hello, mate”. His voice is so deep and resonant that you feel yourself swooning just from that. Clearing your throat, you take his offered hand to shake it and get instantly captivated by how strong and callused they feel against your soft palm. “H-Hello” you somehow croak out, feeling your cheeks and ear burn to the root. But looking up at him, you, for the first time get transfixed by just how handsome he looks up-close. His Bearded chin and jaw, strong-thick neck, and perfectly curved nose signify his classic but exceptional Australian handsomeness.
His eyes are a whole different story, that are now gazing heavily at you. You can feel the heat behind those deep sea blue eyes as an imperceptive wave of emotion flashes over them. There's a sudden fluttering in your stomache and the sensation is so new that the hairs on your neck stand at alert on their own accord as if detecting a danger.
However, the unknown spell is immediately broken when someone from behind Chris clears their throat and beckons the group to start the meeting. As the chatting progresses you start taking notes from each side of their own opinions and giving your own. But every now and then, you catch Chris staring at you from the corner of your eye. But when you try to look back, he turns his head immediately as if he's caught doing something wrong. I must be seeing things you think as you keep your track with the meeting and wonder just why Chris Hemsworth would be giving you the occasional meaningful glances. That's just too stupid and absurd.
By the time the meeting ends, it's already been 1 hour. After calling it a day, your team start to slowly file out of the room. Not wanting to be the last one to leave, you jump up to your feet in a haste and follow the others out of the room. You covertly take a glance over your shoulder to see that Chris is now talking —more like listening— to the head designer. But then his gaze shifts and locks with you for a moment causing you to jump in surprise and turn around instantly. You hurriedly make your way out without managing to trip over.
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It's exactly 6:30 a.m. when Chris' alarm goes off. Groaning sleepily, he shuts off the alarm and sits up. After waking up his first thing to do is to check the day's schedule. Today's list only includes a lot of workout and some interviews then script discussion with Taika and other cast members. Throwing the sheets off of himself, he climbs out of the bed and quickly grabs his towel to take a shower. Turning on the spray, he proceeds to rinse and clean himself.
As he does so, he can't help but shift his mind off to yesterday's events. He'd been notified that the costume team would be on his trailer to discuss some things. Which turned out to be total useless as the team was talented enough to handle things on their own. But he appreciated their concern of his involvement all the same.
But there is one thing from yesterday's occuring that possessed all of his rational thinkings. Well, not a thing but a person. A very beautiful and lovely person at that. (Y/N) (S/N). Yes, that was his name. (Y/N).
The man —more like a boy, he looked pretty young— had a very gorgeous appearance. With his beautiful (s/c) complexion, wavy (h/c) hair, a set of wide (e/c) eyes that he found himself lost in the moment he gazed on them, petal like lips that he knows for a fact that they would feel as soft as they looked. He also had an aristocratic body type. Very slender but sinuous and quite short at height. The sage green cardigan of his attire accentuated his beauty all the more.
Chris is sure he felt quite captivated by the young man and the desire he felt was also quite strong. He didn't feel such attraction towards someone for a very long time and he longs to feel that body beneath him, to hear all the sound he can elicit from him, to feel his heat engulfing him whole.
Not wanting to get hard, Chris quickly pulls himself out of his thoughts and shuts off the shower. Then quickly toweling himself off he wraps the towel around his hips and goes to his suit to get ready for the day.
As expected, the day turns out to be quite uneventful but the meeting with the stars was pretty fun. After excusing himself, Chris makes his way towards his room but stops down shortly when a familiar voice calls out from behind “Mr. Hemsworth!”. Turning around, he catches the sight of the object of his sudden obsession making his way towards him. The young man is looking more delectable today. A cream colored hoodie accompanied with jeans making his appearance just as lovely. He's also wearing rounded glasses today which makes him look rather endearing as they highlighted his doe-like eyes and made them appear even bigger.
You stop Infront of him with a clipboard in your hand, allowing him to take in the scent of your cologne —fresh, and mouth watering sweet. He feels desire pooling in his stomache just being near you again. Having remembered you called him out for some reason, he smiles kindly, “Yes?”. His smile broadens when he sees a high blush rising on your cheeks and going down your neck to disappear under the collar of your hoodie, fully aware of the affect he has on you. You clear your throat and look down on the clipboard, “umm...ahem.....I’m just....here to inform you that we'll be taking measurement of your...umm...body...for your costumes so the team will be in your room in about an hour”. The full time you spoke, your gaze were anywhere but on him.
On the other hand, Chris was mentally devouring you the entire time of your forced rambling and without thinking, he blurts out, “will you be there?” He could've kicked himself for asking you that but the dumbstruck look on your lovely scarlet face, lips parted, eyed widened makes it million times worth it. But he immediately straightens up to make the conversation look professional. You peer up at him from beneath your lashes— a sight Chris is committing to memory— and nod, whispering, “Yes, I'll be there. It's under my supervision”. “Cool. I'll see you there, mate” comes Chris's jovial reply and because he can't help it and he really wants to touch you somehow, he grasps the exposed skin of your neck, squeezing it a bit.
Hand lingering there for a moment, He hesitantly retracts it but the softness of your skin on his rough palm left him craving for more. Images of him trailing kisses down your neck and leaving marks on the smooth expanse flashes through his mind and before he loses his composure, he flashes a wide smile and abruptly turns on his heels before striding away.
You stand there, shaking, eyes wide like saucers. The unexpected touch having made your rational thinkings go hayware. Head spinning thousand miles per second from the feel of his solid grip on your neck. Goosebumps still fresh on your entire body as you feel pulse throbbing on the side of your neck where moments ago his veiny hand rested.
How it'd feel to have those hands roaming all over your smaller frame? Holding you down as he pounds you onto the mattress? He could easily fit both of his huge palms around your hips
You shiver at the thoughts and immediately snap out of your reverie. Still blushing like a lovestruck teenager, you make your way towards the costume department's office, the interaction still fresh on your mind. Chris Hemsworth smiling at you, touching you. The same fluttering sensation returns like a thousand butterflies roaming around your belly. You shake your head again,. He isn't into you, you moron! He's just being friendly. Yes, he's just being his usual cheery self. Stop thinking otherwise. And Chris Hemsworth isn't gay for god's sake!! You mentally chide yourself, slapping at the back of your head once and twice.
It isn't untill one hour passes that you prepare for the impending visit to Chris Hemsworth. Just when you're about to gather your team, one of them walks up to you with an apologetic expression and you immediately know this isn't going to end up to your liking. “Hey, uh, (M/N), sorry to bother you but the other guys will be busy for next some hours with you know, set props and stuff. So, you'll have to take the measurements of Mr. Hemsworth alone” He rushes to explain again when he sees the shocked look on your face, “It's nothing difficult, really. You know how it's done, right?” You take a moment to collect yourself and nod unsurely. “Great! Good luck” He pats you on the back and hurries away.
“Shit” comes the first thing from your mouth and you know that you're gloriously fucked. But you also know that despite your current predicament, this work has to be done as soon as possible otherwise the pressure will grow on everyone. So, after releasing a long defeated sigh, you grab your things and head out. On your way, you pray to whatever higher power is up there to shorten your time alone with Chris Hemsworth and save you from the ultimate embarrassment.
Chris has just finished doing some light push-ups and weight-lifting knowing that it'll help broadening his muscles to make his body susceptible to perfect measurement. Just as he is about to grab a towel and clean the slight sheen of persiperation off his body, there comes a knock to the door. Musing it'll be the costume team, he walks over to the door, shirtless, and pulls it open. There, fidgeting like a nervous teenager, stands (M/N). But when those alluring eyes fall upon him, they widen almost comically. Never being able to focus on one thing, they shift from his face to his chest, abs, arm and every inch of his naked skin. He can't help but smile smugly at that.
Chris then sees you gulping visibly before looking up, face flushed so prettily and for the first time Chris wonders if you are a virgin. “Hey mate, I was waiting for you, come on in.” He moves aside to let you in. Seeing it just you, he asks, “You, uh, alone?” You nod, obviously more than nervous.
After an awkward amount of moment passes, you pull out the measurement tape from your back pocket and look up at him expectantly, “Shall we begin?”. He smiles, adjusting the ball cap he's wearing, “Sure, let me just clean off the sweat. I don't wanna make you uncomfortable” You nod and set down the notpads on the near table. After some moments, Chris comes out of his bedroom looking slightly fresh but the evidence of his chore is still fresh on his bronzed skin.
Unrolling the tape, you move closer to him and a wave of musky scent of sweat and ozone mixed with faint spicy cologne hits your nostrils. The man radiates musculinity and of pure testosterone which is practically overwhelming your senses, making your knees buckle. Trying to calm yourself down, you proceed.
Placing the metallic tip of the tape on his right shoulder, you measure out the length of his arm and then doing the same to his left arm. Following the same procedure you measure out the length of his upper body. Jotting down the numbers after immediately everytime.
Then you move to meter the width of his neck and collar and by the close promiximity you can now feel his hot breath down the side of your neck. Can feel his eyes boring onto the same spot and the delicious heat wafting off of him. You quickly dislodge yourself and move around to measure the width of his muscular shoulders, impressive at that. His eyes trailing your every movement. Gulping nervously, you shuffle around untill you get the measurement of his biceps, forearms and chest, eyes widening from the sheer size of them.
When it is time to get the measurement of his waist and lower body, you begrudgingly have to get down on your knees which seems to be only convenient.
Chris silently observes you getting down on your knees. The sight already having made his blood rushing south, cock thickening inside his shorts. He can feel your breath coming in contact with his crotch even with the barrier of thin fabric when you circle the tape around his waist. He is having an absolute hard time stiffling his groans. Multitude of lewd, pornographic images flashes through his mind, each one dirtier than the other.
You can clearly see the tan line on Chris's skin from where you're crouching in front of him. His low hanging shorts doing nothing to hide the trail of hair disappearing under the waistband nor the obvious swell of of a prominant bulge. You swallow thickly realizing you're eye to eye with Chris Hemsworth's very clothed manhood and how easy it'd be to just tug the ridiculous pair of shorts down and choke yourself on his huge Australian cock.
Chris is also having a hard time restraining himself to just smash your pretty face onto his crotch, fingers twitching from the effort. But when you look up at him suddenly with your wide (e/c) eyes and parted lips, he loses all the battles against his lust.
He picks you up in a flash. Ignoring your yelp of surprise, he smashes your lips together. The force of his kiss almost knocks you off balance. But you pull yourself together from the utter shock and wrap your arms around his neck. He wraps his huge arms around your waist and tugs yourself close even though there is not an ounce of space left between you, chests flush together. You try to kiss back as much as possible but you feel already delirious, mind hazy.
He eagerly sucks on your bottom lip. You moan in pleasure, making him groan and deepen the kiss. Soon his thick tongue seeks entrance to your mouth which you are very happy to comply. He licks the inside of your mouth, groaning from the taste. Tongues enterwining, you both lose yourself in the act. He bites your bottom lip and you whimper in response. His tongue is warm and heavy in your mouth, so as his body against yours.
He soon breaks the kiss and reluctantly pulls away, a trail of saliva connecting your lips. Both of your breath became heavier by now and he looks at you so intensely that you, feeling somewhat scrutinized, look down with your hands still clutching both of his meaty shoulders. Curling a finger under your chin, he tilts your head up and you notice for the first time, that his eyes are completely blown away, the blues of his orbs are blackened by what can be called as raw hunger. You can't help the shiver that wracks down your spine.
Wordlessly, he slowly backs you up against the nearest wall and once more kisses you so passionately as if trying to devour you. Involuntary tears gather at the corner of your eyes from the light suffocation. If it wasn't for him, you never would've known that kisses can be this much pleasurable to bring you to hardness in an instant.
Chris absolutely loves the taste of your mouth as he licks around every cravice. Your heavenly moans and whimpers going straight to his already engorged cock as it's leaking a steady stream of precome inside his boxers. He wants to hear you more, the sounds he can emit from your sinful lips as he makes you his. With this single thought in his minds, he pecks you on the lips one last time and slowly descends down the long column of your neck.
He takes a whiff from the juncture of your neck and shoulder before pressing his tongue flat on the skin. “You smell so good” he purrs in a husky tone and starts to suckle on your neck, pressing wet open mouthed kisses on your skin. You bite the back of your hand to stop yourself from making any more embarrassing noises. But he's just making it so hard from his slow ministrations.
Feeling restless and too worked up, you slowly start to roam your palms around his strong back. Both your hands don't even come together from the wideness of his upper back. As he feasts upon your neck, you rake your nails on his sweaty scalp, making him groan into your skin. So far, you are completely ignorant about how things escalated since you step into his trailer. You just simply can't bring yourself to care.
Chris tugs at the hem of your hoodie, a silent indication for you to remove it. You comply without any question and as soon as it comes off, his touches become more bolder. Pressing both of your naked chests together, he kisses and nips at your collarbone, lavs at the dip of your clavicle all the while letting his teeth graze at the soft skin. He follows the same movement on your throat and jaw before taking your earlobe between his teeth and gently bites down. You whine at the sensation as he kisses behind your ear and issues one demand, “I want you”.
That's the moment you know you are utterly and entirely his to do anything with and you don't even try to hold back the Yes that leaves your mouth in a whine.
At your permission, he settles both of his large hands on your hips and marvles at how they engulf the entirety of your narrow waist. Still kissing, he sneaks his hands down your waist to rest them on your ass before squeezing both cheeks roughly that has you moaning in his mouth.
At some point, Chris aligns both your hips together and thrusts forward and your eyes immediately roll back from the hard press of his large bulge against your own erection. Yes, he is going to split you open and you will absolutely let him.
But first, you need to worship the Greek god in front of you. Trace each dip and swell of his muscles with your tongue, have that heavy cock down your throat and then let him wreck you however he wants.
Mind made up, you try and push him away to make enough room. He looks at you with a puzzled expression and then slowly realization dawns on him, perhaps your needy expression gave you away. But you can only care less as he grins and let his hands fall at his sides.
Having enough space, you move forward to press a shy kiss on top of his left pec. The muscle feeling hard on your lips as a low groan leaves from the person above you. Pleased with his reaction, you grow more confident with your touches and shower open mouthed kisses along every inch of his tanned skin, tongue darting out to chase the salty taste of his sweat leaving a wet trail of saliva in it's wake.
While your mouth is busy worshipping his glorious abs, your hands roam on his strong biceps and equally dense triceps. You can hear him panting lightly as his hands gently pushing down on your shoulders to get you on your knees.
Your knees gently hits the soft carpet and you look up at him wide wide eyes, flushed cheeks and swollen lips. Chris curses at the sight of you and combs his rough, thick fingers through your soft locks and buries your face in his crotch. You grip at his strong thighs for support and inhale his strong musky scent, making you moan and leak inside your boxers.
He's so hard and the press of his hard, long and thick cock against your cheek feels every bit the exciting and terrifying. You can feel the heat of his members even through the fabric of his shorts as you mouth at his covered shaft hungrily.
“Fuck baby, c'mon. Pull it out. I wanna feel your pretty lips wrapped around me”, rasps the man in his deep Australian accent, making you bite your lip from moaning out loud.
You scramble to obey him and tug his already unlaced shorts down to his thighs. And immediately, his engorged erection springs free and slaps you across the cheek. Your eyes widen at the sight in front of you as you take in the size of Chris Hemsworth's beast of a cock.
It's long and as thick as your wrist, the tip is swollen and an angry shade of red with precum beading at the slit, veins running around the shaft and a thick vein at the underside, a nice thatch of dark blonde pubic hair at the base. So big. You drool at the thought of having it in your mouth and look down to spot his heavy looking balls that are not surprisingly also large, hanging between his thighs. They look so full, I wonder how much cum they can produce. You think in awe.
In no time, Chris grips your soft (h/c) locks and tugs you forward. You comply happily and wrap your lips around the thick spongey head. Throwing his head back, Chris groans at the feel of your soft lips on his sensitive glans. So hot and wet.
Pleased with his response, you press your tongue flat on the slit and lick up all the salty-sweet precum constantly dripping from his cock. The taste is strongly exquisite and you double down your effort to taste it more. Swirling your tongue expertly around the head, you try to take him deeper all the while gripping his strong thighs for support.
Chris watches is amazement as you continue to deep-throat him. Occasional low grunts leaving his lips as you bob your head up and down on his thick shaft. Spit and drool covering your chin as you gag and choke on his length. Chris swears at your relentless pace on sucking his cock. Even if you can't take him all the way down to your throat, you compensate with wrapping both hands around the missed portion. Jerking in time of your head movement.
You can feel Chris' thighs shaking as he presses one palm on the wall behind you and you realize that he is close. Moaning loudly around his cock, you continue faster than before and with both hands on his hips, you urge him to fuck your face. Chris immediately starts thrusting inside your warm mouth, a litany of curses falling from his lips.
You choke everytime the tip bumps the back of your throat but you don't give him any sign to stop. Drool making his cock shiny and slick as it travels down the base of his cock onto his heavy hanging balls. Wet slurping and gagging noises fill the room along with Chris Hemsworth's groans of pleasure.
“Fuck baby, I'm close. You want my cum?” Chris groans out between heavy pants as he looks down to see you looking pleadingly up at him.
“Mmm” is all you can say with your mouth full of his incredible cock but it's all he needed to hear before urgently thrusting a couple of more times and finally you can feel the warm rush of Chris Hemsworth's cum on your tongue. The taste of his sweet and salty seed in your mouth coaxing you to moan in delight as you swallow every single drop.
After he stops coming, you pull out his cock from your mouth with an audible pop and lick the remnants off of it. Looking up at him through your lashes as you press your tongue on the slit and wrapping your lips around it to give it a fierce suck to draw out any left behind, already hungry for more.
Chris watches with lidded eyes as his lustful gaze travels all over your body, blown wide pupils zeroing on your face. Cheeks flushed, eyes puffy and glistening, lips parted around his already hardening cock, chin covered in drool and cum, hair in a tangled mess. You're the perfect picture of debauchery and he can't waste anymore time.
With a hungry growl, he picks you up from the floor. Strong hands gripping the underside of your thighs to hoist you up in his arms. Taking the cue, you throw your arms around his neck and legs around his waist as he carries you to the bedroom, lips on every inch of your neck, his coarse beard a delicious friction on your soft skin.
Once reaching the pristinely decorated room, Chris deposites you on the bed, promptly climbing on top of you and claiming your lips once more in a heated kiss. It doesn't take long for him to slide his lips and tongue down your jaw to hungrily mouth on your neck. You can't keep the whimpers of pleasure that leave you parted lips which seems to encourage him to continue with his ministrations.
One hand fisting on the sheets and other entangled in Chris' dirty blonde hair, you arch upward with a high pitched moan as he latches his lips onto one of your nipple. Biting and rolling the hardened nub between his teeth before gently tugging and blowing on it has you writhing in his hold.
“P-please”
“Please what, baby?” Chris growls around your other nipple. You shake your head, tears of sweet torture skipping down the side of your face.
Raising up on his forearms Chris grabs ahold of your face and leans down to whisper hotly, “I want you to say it”
“P-please t-touch me” cheeks aflame, you breath out. Chris smirks but complies. Sneaking his hands past your stomach to unbutton your jeans, tugging them down along with your boxers. His hand immediately wraps around your aching flesh, completely engulfed in his big, sturdy hand. Your eyes flutters shut as a long moan escapes your throat, Chris immediately swallowing it down by pressing his mouth to yours.
With his sure hand stroking up and down your cock, you find yourself running your hands all over his sun kissed muscular body. You can't get enough of off him. The way he dominates you, makes you feel good and the way he overwhelms you with his equally overwhelming figure is something you're sure you'll never find anywhere else again. He completely ruined you—ruining you—for any other man.
It takes a while for you to register that his other hand that wasn't occupied are now busy between you parted thighs. One thick finger prodding at your entrance, making you jolt up in surprise. “L-lube” you choke out, knowing that his big digits won't be comfortable for a dry intrusion and you want this as painless as possible. But the thought appears unconvincing as you watch Chris nod with a smile and gets up to retrieve lube from drawer, his big cock bobbing and swaying with his movements.
Chris returns with a small container of lube in his hand, squirting a generous amount on his digits before coating them nicely and dropping the container on the sheets.
“Relax. Let me loosen you up, hmm?” Chris says with his deep voice that immediately soothes you, allowing you to take a deep breath as the first finger approaches you. Chris rhythmically thrusts his index finger inside you and the initial discomfort fades away as you listen to him saying, “You're doing so good baby. Such a good boy, getting ready for my cock”
Hearing Chris saying those things to you doubles your pleasure but it compare to when his finger hit that sweet spot inside you that makes your toes curl and back arch, silent scream erupting from your throat, eyes wide from the sheer intensity of it.
Chris has a triumphant expression on his face as he thrusts on that spot repeatedly. And before you know, three of Chris' fingers are inside your ass, loosening your walls. Chris watched you as a string of pleas fall from your lips and he knows that you're close.
Suddenly, Chris pulls out his fingers, making you whine at the loss and the emptiness. Chris chuckles, “Don't worry baby. I'll fill you up with something much better”.
With that, you watch as he drops a generous amount of lube in his palm and coats his large flesh with the substance. Chris shuffles closer, pressing the tip to your entrance as he looks at you for permission. You nod without hesitation, aching to be filled with his monstrous cock.
As the fat head of his cock pushes past the ring of your muscle, you already find yourself breathless. Winding your arms around his neck, you encourage him to go on. And he does. Chris pushes the entirety of his large manhood inside you tight channel with one long thrust. “Fuck” Chris grunts from how tightly your walls are gripping his cock “You're so fucking tight”
Meanwhile, an actual scream erupts from your throat as you feel him reaching so deep inside of you, at the same time stretching you so wide. The pain and pleasure making your senses go haywire as a sob rips from your core.
“You're so- so big”
Chris can't response. Not when he feels this good. He can already feel the tingling in his balls, already churning and filling up with cum. He can no longer hold back. He needs to move. To pound into your tight- sweet ass till both of you can't remember your names.
“Fuck, baby. I need to move. Can I move?” Chris grits out, muscles straining from the effort of holding back.
Overwhelmed yourself, you lock your ankles behind his back and can only nod. But thankfully Chris notices as a sigh of relief leaves his lips. It soon changes into a look of determination as he pulls back till only the tip is inside before slamming back in with full force.
It jolts you from you position but soon after Chris' hand grabs your hips in a tight grip and his powerful hips starts thrusting without inhibition. It's like a dam has been broken the way Chris delivers each of his thrusts. Both of you are a moaning and groaning mess.
Chris hits every right spot inside you that makes you toe curl. You watch transfixed as his powerful body collides with your much smaller and petite one. Every single muscle in his body looks on overdrive with each snap of his hips. Sweat sprouting on his forehead, some of it gathering between the slope of his pecs making it glisten in daylight. Every fibre of muscle in his biceps bulging with how tightly he's grabbing your hips, sure to leave marks in it's wake. His abs also glistening from sweat, tightening with tension as a few drops gathering on his dark blonde pubes. In this moment of passion, you realize you have never seen a man so handsome, masculine and equally beautiful in you life. And said man is now giving you the wildest ride of your life.
“You feel so good, baby. So fucking good”
Your response in only a choked moan. But you somehow manage to let out, “Harder, Chris. Please, harder”
“Yeah? You want me to go hard, baby?”
Again, you can only nod. But Chris grants you wishes. With one swift movement, he flips you onto your stomach. Roughly pulling your ass up and smashing your face onto the pillow, he slides back in. Every inch of his glorious cock and starts to pound harder than ever.
You bite onto the pillow to muffle your sounds but Chris leans down and grabs you chin, murmuring in you ear, “Don't cover your sounds. I want to hear them. I want to hear you scream my name baby”
With that, he pulls his cock back slowly, letting you feel the delicious drag of cock inside of you before snapping back in and immediately hitting your prostate. Your eyes snap open as he makes you scream as promised, “Nnghh!!!Chris!!!”
After that, Chris doesn't relent. He jabs at your prostate with his cock mercilessly. His heavy balls slapping against your ass as he thrusts from behind and you push your ass back in time of his thrusts to meet him halfway. Yes yes please please Chris words fall from your lips like mantra.
“Yeah? You like that? You like my big cock inside your sweet ass?”
“Yes yes” you nod your head frantically
“Tell me how much you like my big fat cock”
“So much. Please”
“Yeah? And what do you want?”
“I want— oh yes —I want your cum”
“Fuck”
Chris again flips you onto your back. Pushing back in and setting up his rhythmic thrusts, he leans down and starts sucking bruises on your neck and shoulder. By the time both of your breath becomes heavier and pants starts to grow louder, you can't hold back anymore. Without even touching, your cock is ready to explode.
“C-Chris, I'm coming”
“Shit, baby. Me too. Cum with me”
And with one last precise thrust that hits you right in your sweet spot you're coming all over yourself. Cum landing on your stomach and pooling on your lower belly.
At the same time, Chris lets out a low growl and comes inside you in long spurts. You can feels his hot seed coating your inner walls, painting them white. There's so much of it that it starts to leak around his cock, still deep inside you. Your cock gives a weak little twitch from the sensation and then Chris collapses right on top of you. Your lithe body squished beneath his sweaty bulky one.
“That was fucking amazing” Chris breathes out, face buried in your neck.
“Yes. I loved it” you giggle, looping your arms around his shoulders and stroking his sweat drenched hair.
Chris looks up at you and grins. Dorky and satisfied. “Shower?”
You nod shyly. Chris tugs you up by the wrist and guides you towards the end suite bathroom.
On the way there Chris slaps one of your ass cheeks and smirks suggestively down at you. “Next time, I'm eating this out before doing anything else”
You feel your cheeks boil as he laughs his famous booming laughter. But neither you can contain the smile that tugs at the corner of your lips.
Next time
A/N (2) : phew! At last. I'm sorry guys this fic is too much lengthy. I always feel the need to explain every single situation in my fics also very prolonged and detailed smut. And honestly it's so much tiring and mentally strenuous as fuck. So I swore to myself that I'm going to keep my thought process at minimum from now on. On second note, I don't know shit about a movie's costume making process, i just made the whole thing up. Guilty. Again, I'm sorry if the story longivity bothers you guys, I'm trying my best. See y'all soon with another of my groundbreaking fic Lol ;P
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Darling, You Killed Me
Relationship: rock god!Thor x college!male reader (eventual CEO!Carol Danvers x reader teased)
Words: ~4.6 k
Summary: Meeting your celebrity crush goes much better than you had planned.
Warnings: explicit language, explicit sexual content (m/m sex, m receiving blowjob, protected anal sex, maybe unrealistic size kink, multiple orgasms, feminization, minor degradation), male reader, tall reader, athletic reader, age gap, meet cute, SMUT! 18+ ONLY!!
A/N: It’s pride y’all! This month I’m gonna be doing my best to celebrate all my fave queer couples and also introduce you guys to some new ones! And we are starting things out with perhaps the biggest bang possible by introducing you guys to rockstar Thor and all the goodness that comes with it.
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“”Wait, Yel!” You laughed a little louder than you normally would when the tiny blonde kept dragging you further forward through the crowd, still feeling a pleasant buzz from all the alcohol you had to drink before you arrived at the concert venue. “We’re missing Kate. And Wanda and Pietro.”
“They’re already at the front with Peter and Shawn.” Yelena squeezed your hand and grinned at you over her shoulder as she kept pulling you after her. “C’mon, spike. What good is having a giant for a friend if you don’t use your height to make people move out of my way?”
“Excuse me for being polite… sorry!” You shrugged uncomfortably when you bumped someone with your elbow, waving when you finally saw Kate bouncing on her toes with the rest of your group right by the stage. “Everyone is gonna hate me for blocking the view.”
“They’ll get over it.” She jumped to kiss you on the cheek then gave Kate a hug. “I’m so bummed Johnny couldn’t come but this is fucking amazing. Maybe we’ll get some spit on us.”
“You’re so weird.” Peter shook his head and beamed at Yelena as he leaned on Wanda’s shoulder. “But I’d let Fandral step on me, so what do I know?”
Everyone started to ramp up to debate who the hottest member of Aesir was, but then the stadium lights went down and the spotlights illuminated the stage and the crowd seemed to hold its breath.
Smoke filled the stage and a single, mournful note from a guitar wavered through the air at the same time the deep throb of a bass drum’s beat began and the crowd went fucking insane. Yel basically climbed you until her legs were wrapped around your waist and she was screaming in your ear when the shadows of five people appeared through the fog. Not that you minded, since you were whooping right along with her.
The guitar started to speed up and everyone got even louder when they recognized the opening notes of “Darling, You Killed Me.” Flashing lights lit up Sif first on the drums, a grin on her face as she spun her sticks through her fingers and winked at the crowd then started drilling out a heavy rhythm that you could feel in your chest. Next was Volstagg on bass, his thick red hair kept away from his face in a braid that swayed with his movements as he started plucking out a rhythm. Then came Hogun on keys, a soaring melody washing over everyone when he began to play. After Hogun, Fandral was illuminated, flicking a blonde curl out of his eyes with a toss of his head and beaming wickedly at the frenzied masses as he gave them a thoroughly dramatic strum of his guitar.
And then, finally, a trio of golden spotlights focused on the lonely mic in the middle of the stage and a sweet, low voice greeted the crowd as the god of a front runner for maybe the biggest band in the world was revealed to the crowd.
“Well, hello there New York. I’m Thor and this is Aesir. How are you all doing tonight?”
Judging from the absolutely wild and unhinged shrieks that filled the air, along with what you were pretty sure were several pairs of panties and a few bras, the answer to that question was insane and horny.
But who could blame them? Every single member of the band was like a god, mysterious and otherworldly and charming in all their leather and metal, with intricate braids in their hair and tattoos covering their skin. Just the chance to touch one of their boots had the throng of fans behind you pressing you into the stage until Yelena and Pietro gave them a pair of intimidating looks.
As gorgeous and unattainable as the rest of the band was, the main object of everyone’s attention and obsession was definitely the massive, built, gorgeous lead singer and guitarist, Thor. He was the only thing you could look at, that deep voice making you shiver and your dick get half hard every time his eyes seemed to focus on you.
Which was such a weird thought. He couldn’t see you. He couldn’t see anything with all those lights on him. You were just way too drunk and maybe a little moony from being this close to your biggest celebrity crush.
All through the rest of the show you just kept watching him, smiling like a goddamn lunatic until your cheeks ached. It was probably… no, it was definitely the best night of your life, with all of your friends who seem to be just as giddy as you. You all were smiling and shouting nonsense at each other that none of you could hear over the music and the screaming crowd until the lingering notes of the last song died out and the arena lights came back up.
“Holyshitholyshitholyshitholyshit…” you were starting to freak out as you and your friends made your way backstage, squeezing Yel and Kates’ hands while they dragged you along and giving Shawn a nervous grin when the bodyguard unclipped the velvet rope and let your group past. “I’m gonna fucking throw up.”
“You’re not allowed to throw up unless it’s all over a rock god’s dick, spike.” Kate laughed when you spluttered as your face got unbearably warm. “Just enjoy yourself, make some memories to tide you over when you have to go back to writing your damn thesis on Monday.”
You shrugged uncomfortably but couldn’t say anything because all of a sudden they were there. More specifically, HE was there.
It felt like your tongue was too big for your mouth and your jaw was about to hit the floor as you just stood there dumbfounded while you watched the most famous people you’d ever seen in your life greet Yelena and ask about her sister like it was no big deal. You must’ve looked like a moron with your mouth hanging open, not even managing to get yourself even a little bit under control by the time Yel started to introduce everyone, you barely even registered it when she said your name.
“You’re lucky you even got to see him.” Yelena was still talking about you, but all you could focus on was the way Thor’s eyes were practically boring into yours before you dropped your gaze to the floor with a nervous titter. “Always so busy with grad school or volleyball practice, had to drag him here tonight.”
“Well we’re so happy you managed.” There was a very large hand pressed to the wall beside your face all of a sudden and it made your breath catch, just barely peeking through your lashes and trying not squeak when those same intense blue eyes were fixed on your face. “I would have been very disappointed if I hadn’t gotten to see your pretty friend, Belova. What do you want to drink, pretty boy?”
“Hmm?” Was he talking to you? Holy shit, he was… what was happening? “Um, beer is fine.”
“Beer it is.” Thor grabbed a newly filled cup out of Volstagg’s hand and ignored the bassist’s offended grunt as he handed it to you. “You’re quite tall.”
“Yeah…” you decided to stare at the bottom of your cup while you chugged its contents to try to settle your nerves, only vaguely aware of the conversation the rest of the group was having when Pietro let out a boisterous laugh.
“Did little Yelena tell you that I have always been particularly fond of tall boys?” The feeling of his fingers gripping your chin and tilting your face up until your eyes were level with his was making you practically vibrate.
“Nu-uh.” Words seemed to escape you at the moment when you saw his gaze drop to your mouth and licked his lips almost obscenely. You also may have dropped your cup.
“Well I do.” Oh shit, his thumb was tracing over your bottom lip and this could not be happening. “You wanna get out of here?”
“Yes! Yes he does!” Yelena and Kate almost tripped over each other when they rushed towards you and tried to shove you into your jacket before you could even think, beaming between you and the rockstar while your mouth worked silently and your eyes bugged out of your head. “Yes you do.”
All you could do was nod enthusiastically then almost swallow your tongue when Thor wrapped his massive arm around your shoulders and started guiding you towards the door, giving your friends a terrified look over your shoulder while they just gave you thumbs up then went back to talking to the rest of the band. Before you even knew what was happening you were outside waiting for the car to show up and looking at Thor with huge eyes as you struggled to come up with something to say.
You didn’t know what the fuck had come over you. You hadn’t even said a full sentence to the man and you were about to get into a towncar with him and let him fuck you… you didn’t even know where you were going. Oh, his home, he just told the driver to take him home, Jesus Christ. Good thing there was a minibar in the back, you needed something to settle yourself down so you could hopefully enjoy what was about to happen to you.
As soon as you had downed and tossed your second mini bottle of tequila his hand was loosely gripping your neck and he was pulling you towards him, his lips finding your ear and sucking on it while you just let out a truly pathetic sounding whimper as you gripped his shoulders. His breath was warm against your neck and the hand that wasn’t wrapped around your throat was insistent on your waist while he pressed your body against the passenger side door. He smelled like cigarette smoke and leather and clean sweat and you had never been more aroused in your entire life.
“You are so sweet for such a big boy.” He licked your jaw and purred when you flung one of your legs over his lap. “You ever sucked a god’s dick before, love?”
This was going to be the death of you. You were ready to sink to the floor right away and bury your face in his crotch while you humped his boot before choking on what you were sure was going to be the most magnificent cock you’d ever seen in your life. The opportunities for you to suck dick were few and far between. Every single date you had saw how big you were and just started calling you daddy and slobbering all over you. It wasn’t fair, you loved sucking cock.
Of course, if this was going to be your only chance to get in bed with a rock god, you were gonna make the absolute most of the opportunity.
“No.” You wound your arms around his neck and batted your eyelashes as you gave a lewd roll of your hips, feeling flushed from the alcohol and especially bold when he growled at you. “And I’m not gonna tonight unless you ask me real nice.”
He froze, blinking slowly as he stared at you and making you feel slightly panicky when he still didn’t say anything while you chewed on your lip. And then he laughed, a beautiful, warm, booming laugh that made him toss his head back and pull you closer while he squeezed your waist. That thunderous sound made you feel so fucking giddy you almost giggled when you buried your face in his neck, at least until he gripped your hair tight and yanked your head back so he could look you in the eyes.
“You sneaky little minx.” Thor grinned when you gasped as he smacked your ass, tutting when you tried to grind into his lap and pouted at him. “Made me think you were so sweet and shy and pliant. I’m gonna have so much fun with you.”
“Maybe, maybe not.” You groaned when he bit your bottom lip and squirmed when you felt more blood rush to your dick. “You have to be sweet first.”
“Do I now?” Thor grabbed your ass again and jiggled it, growling while he bit along your jaw and licked your throat. “I usually save that for after.”
“Hmm, well I want it now.” The limo came to a stop and you kissed the tip of his nose before climbing out, groaning when his massive hand wrapped around your throat from behind and hit your ear. “Just say please, and maybe I’ll let you feel how tight I am.”
“Brat.” He laughed and swatted your ass again, shoving you into the elevator and beaming at you as he ran a hand through his golden hair. “Alright… please get on your fucking knees and suck my cock like a good boy.”
His voice had somehow gotten even lower and it made you shiver. Without even bothering to check in there were cameras you sank to your knees right in front of him and rubbed your cheek over his incredible bulge that held the promise of something truly monstrous. You were already drooling, your own cock throbbing and leaking as you undid his jeans as you kept looking up into his eyes. It was short work, his zipper coming down in a flash and then your hand reaching in and wrapping around him and…
“Jesus fucking Christ.” Yep, monstrous. “Fuck me.”
“Later.” Thor growled and grabbed the base of the flan python he had been hiding, slapping it against your cheeks until you opened your mouth wide and let him slide between your lips. “I told you to suck like a good boy.”
He didn’t have to tell you twice, your tongue swirling around his velvety head while you hollowed your cheeks and used your hand to stroke his shaft. It was, without a doubt, the biggest dick you had ever had in your mouth. This was confirmed by the ache in your jaw and the way you gagged messily when he shoved his tip down your throat.
Thor hit the brake on the elevator so he could truly enjoy the sight of you on your knees, leaning on the wall and grinning down at you while you slobbered all over him. He groaned when you swallowed around him, reaching down with a deep chuckle and wrapping his hand around your throat so he could squeeze his cock even tighter. The feeling was absolute heaven, it was everything you needed. Your eyes fluttered closed when his hips met your face, your body going lax at the feeling of being used so thoroughly and completely.
“That’s fucking it.” Thor shoved you against the wall and braced his thick thighs on either side of your head, his fingers burying themselves in your hair so he could keep you in place while he fucked your throat in deep, slow strokes. “Oh, you love this shit, don’t you? Mouth off like a fucking brat and then turn into a dumb little baby as soon as you have a dick in your mouth. Bet you wish you could get shut up with cock all the time, don’t you pretty boy?”
As much as you tried to nod, you could barely move your head, not with him holding you tight and his massive cock filling your throat. So you just whined around him, drool dripping down your chin in thin strings and staining your shirt. It was getting harder to breathe, both from the enormous blockage of your airway and from the heady pleasure of finally getting what you so desperately needed.
“Ah, stay with me!” You started when he smacked your face, your cheeks heating up when he laughed richly at your eyelashes fluttering as he started moving just a little bit faster. “You don’t get to pass out yet, love. Now, swallow.”
That was the only warning you had before he was swelling in your mouth and then exploding down your throat. You swallowed as fast as you could, gagging and slurping and moaning while you struggled to suck down every thick and sticky drop he was giving you. It was impossible, though, there was so much. Thor chuckled when it leaked out of your lips around the base of his cock, mixing with your drool in a creamy mess that dripped onto the floor when he started the lift again.
When the doors opened you only had a moment to appreciate the beautiful penthouse apartment before he was dragging you to your feet and kissing you all over again. Your limbs felt too long for this, gangly and awkward when he should just be scooping you up in his arms. But he didn’t seem to mind, squeezing your waist and licking into your mouth while you whined with need.
“Please…” You whimpered when he shoved you into the bedroom and gave you a hickey on your jaw, licking your lips as his hands slipped under the edge of your shirt and touched your bare skin. “I want…”
“Begging like a little slut after giving me so much lip.” Thor nipped at your chin playfully before shoving you back, pushing his hair out of his eyes and strutting over to the bar cart on the other side of the room. “Now it’s your turn to be sweet. Strip for me.”
You opened your mouth to argue but something in the way he looked at you had you snapping your jaw closed again. He just shrugged when you narrowed your eyes, pouring himself a glass of vodka and looking at you expectantly while he leaned on the wall. If he wanted a show, you could give him a show.
Thor watched you pull your cum stained shirt over your head slowly, his eyes widening just slightly once your lean torso was revealed to him. It’s not like you didn’t know how you looked. You were an athlete, you spent a lot of time lifting weights and stretching and you were proud of your body. Especially now when the rock god of your dreams was watching you like he wanted to eat you. For just a second you thought about waiting to take off everything until he begged to see all of you, but you could still taste his cum at the back of your throat, and that blow job had gotten you all kinds of worked up.
Your cock smacked wetly against your abs when you’d removed your jeans and boxer briefs in one smooth motion, kicking them away so you were standing there completely bare while his eyes drank you in. His teeth dragged over his bottom lip while you just teased the head of your cock with your fingertips, his throat working visibly when he swallowed another mouthful of vodka before he growled at you in a husky voice.
“There’s lube in the bedside table.” He started sipping his drink again when you opened the drawer and gasped at the toys that greeted you. “Ah, those are for later. Put that ass in the air and open yourself up for me.”
“Fine.” You poured a little when you got on all fours on the bed, resting your cheek against the cool comforter and spreading your legs so your rock god could see your tight little hole winking at him as you spread the firm cheeks of your ass. “But I don’t like a lot of prep.”
That made him growl, the noise sending a vibration through your body even from across the room as you smeared lube all over your fingers. When your first finger slipped inside of your tiny asshole you couldn’t help but whine, slowly swirling it around and plunging it in and out while you did your best to make slutty noises. You could tell they were working, could hear his breath getting faster and heavier as you stretched your hole. The second finger made you gasp, a shiver running up your spine as you scissored yourself open as you heard the sounds of Thor getting undressed behind you.
“That’s enough. God, you really are a dangerous little minx.” Thor smacked your ass once before pressing kisses along your spine, reaching to grab a condom and rolling it over his length while you panted underneath him. “Gonna turn you inside out, boy.”
“No… just a sec.” You sat up and shoved him back, giggling when he gave you a look full of indignation at you pushing him away. “I wanna ride that fucking monster. Lemme feel it in my throat, please.”
“Fuck… dangerous.” His grin was splitting his face in half when he flopped back on the bed, a rich laugh shaking his chest when you scrambled on top of him and straddled his waist. “You’re a fucking show off. Alright, lemme see you work that boy pussy, love.”
Him calling your asshole your pussy had you clenching so hard you were worried all your prep might have been in vain, not that that was going to stop you. You looked into his sharp blue eyes as you reached behind you to grip his thick cock, your entire body shivering when you lined him up and started to slowly sink down on him. Just the tip had you practically seeing stars, a choked off sob escaping from you without your permission as you circled your hips to get used to the stretch. An inch at a time, you made sure to keep breathing deeply, scowling at him when he slapped you and told you to hurry it the fuck up as he didn’t have all night with everything he wanted to do to you.
“Son of a… motherfucker.” You had to bite your lip to keep from screaming when your ass finally nestled into the dip of his hips, your thighs trembling around his waist while he just looked up at yiu with a pleased smirk on his face.
“Look at you taking all of me, and with just two fingers’ prep.” Thor snapped his hips up and chuckled when you let out a gasp. “C’mon love, work that little cunt like the slut I know you are. You begged for this, now fucking take it.”
You might have called him an asshole, since he did give you ass a rather vicious slap, but you started moving. This… this was exactly what you wanted. He was hitting you right where you needed as you ride him, a sultry moan leaving your lips as you started to find a rhythm that made your eyes flutter. Before you knew it you were riding him in earnest, bouncing up and down on his cock wildly and tossing your head back so you could pant and whine as you braced your hands on his thighs. Your own cock was bouncing too, leaning pearly rivers of precum all over his abs that looked like they were sculpted from golden marble.
When his fist wrapped around your dick you screamed, shaking when your cum exploded out of you without warning and hit him in the face. You wanted to splutter out an apology but then he was sitting up and all you could do was squeal, gasping when he kissed you obscenely and made you taste yourself on his tongue.
“Messy fucking boy, knew you were a little slut.” You never thought you would love being called a whore and having your asshole called a pussy while you were full of dick, but here you were. Maybe it was because he had suck a warm smile on his face while he said everything. “We’re not even close to being done, love.”
“Yes… shit!” You cried out when his hands gripped your waist and he started moving you his own damn self, wrapping your arms around his thick neck and clenching your teeth as his cock completely rearranged your guts in the most delicious way. “Fuck my little pussy, make me fucking take it.”
“Yeah, there’s my dirty boy.” Thor sucked on your neck when you sobbed for him, groaning when he felt your dick getting hard as it rubbed against his stomach. “Gonna ruin you for anyone else, may just have to keep you as my slutty little pet, would you like that?”
“Yeah… mmhm.” You hiccuped when he licked your throat, your breath getting punched out of your lungs each time his thighs smacked against the curve of your ass. “Wanna be fucked all the time.”
“Know you do, baby, I’d take such good care of you.” He slapped your ass and nipped at your collarbone. “Make you so fucking stupid, just my dumb little baby.”
He kept talking like that, driving your body up and down on his cock like it took no effort at all even as you were covered in sweat. You weren’t sure how much time had passed, but pressure started building in your balls and in your core and as soon as he told you to come you were doing it with a bitten off yelp. Thor grinned when it happened, kissing you again and shoving his tongue down your throat while your brain went to some sweet, fluffy place that you found you enjoyed very much.
Then you were on your back, somehow. You didn’t totally remember how you got there but when you looked up your rock god was leaning over you and grunting while he slammed his cock into your sensitive little hole, and that was a sight and sound you found you enjoyed very much. It was disappointing that I find that you didn’t have the strength to wrap your legs around his waist like you wanted, but he didn’t seem to mind and you were still getting the life fucked out of you so it only bothered you for a minute.
“Greedy fucking boy, what’s that, three?” Thor chuckled when a thin drool of cum leaked from the tip of your cock when you came again unbidden, groaning when you squeezed him even tighter and made his eyes roll back. “Yeah, Jesus fuck you’re good. Such a pretty little slut. Fuck, I can’t wIt to fuck yiu raw? Bet you love being full of cum.” He barked out a laugh when you nodded eagerly. “Knew it. Bet you’ll let me take whatever I want whenever I want, pretty thing. Oh my fucking god, this little pussy is so fucking tight. Shit… ah, fuck!”
Thor leaned down and bit your neck when he throbbed inside you, grunting while his hips stuttered against your ass and he filled the condom. You couldn’t take it anymore, the pleasure of having been used so thoroughly sending you to nirvana as you wailed and your poor cock twitched feebly against your abs while you blacked out. He kissed you when you just mumbled stupidly while your eyes rolled in your head, making sure he was very careful when he pulled out so he didn’t overwhelm you.
“That’s it, what a good boy.” Thor smiled when you purred in response and stretched your whole body, a look of absolute bliss on your face while you gave him a sloppy grin before he headed to the bathroom to fill the tub. “Oh yeah, think I’m definitely gonna have to keep you around. May even introduce you to Carol when she’s back in town.”
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Pool party
PAIRING | Chris Evans x Female!Reader
WORD COUNT | 3.8K
SUMMARY | Chris invites you along with his other Marvel co-stars for a pool party to celebrate the fact that you finished shooting your latest movie together. At this party, the sexual tension between you and Chris reaches an all time high, and you both can't take it anymore and you have to have each other right then and there.
WARNING(S) | This is your official trigger warning. Do not proceed if any of these topics upset you. Smut [ dirty talk, teasing, fingering, oral (m&f receiving), protected sex, nipple play, daddy kink, praise kink, squirting ], swearing.
A/N | Alright, I can't say anything other than the fact that this is an absolute fantasy of mine, and who else to fantasize about than Chris?! 🤤
Likes and reblogs will be very much appreciated 💜
Main Masterlist | Chris Evans Masterlist
When you finished filming the latest Captain America movie, Chris decided to throw one of his famous pool parties for the Marvel cast, and you were no exception to this. During filming you and Chris were always flirting with each other, which started innocently but as time went on, it got more and more... sexual. The two of you had made it no secret to one another that you wanted to jump each others bones, but for some reason, it never happened. Until this pool party, where everything changed for the better.
As soon as you got the invite from Chris, you knew you had to go out and buy a new bikini to make him drool all over you, because you were planning to finally make a move this time. You absolutely loved the flirting and sexual tension, but there is only so much a person can take before they give into their deepest fantasies. When you found a coral blue bikini, you immediately knew it would be a winner, since it looked absolutely gorgeous on your skin. 'This is sure to make him go crazy!' you think to yourself as you enjoy looking at it in the mirror. You buy it and head home, because you still have some work to do.
About a week later it is finally time for Chris' pool party, and you bring a few bottles of wine, as per his request. Everyone brings a different kind of alcohol so you can all really enjoy the party and just let loose for a night, not caring about a thing in the world. The barbecue is going as well, and there is lots of music and laughter going. You put on your bikini, a pair of distressed black shorts, an oversized tank top and your favorite pair of black sandals. All you need now is your sunglasses and your keys and you will be ready to go. Since everyone plans on doing a lot of drinking, everyone decided to take cabs to his house, and you share on with Sebastian, who lives pretty close to you.
''Damn Y/N, you look absolutely HOT right now!'' Sebastian says when he arrives at your house. ''Thanks Seb, you don't look so bad yourself'' you said with a wink. Everyone knows you and Chris are flirting with each other, but that doesn't mean you don't enjoy the occasional compliment from other guys, it's always nice to have an ego boost after all. ''Ready to go?'' you ask, and you both go downstairs and get a cab. The ride there is a short 30 minute drive, and when you arrive Sebastian pays the cab driver whilst you walk into the house to greet Dodger first. ''Hi buddy, it's great to see you again!'' you say when he comes running to greet you, wanting all the back scratches he can get.
When you can finally go into the yard, you see most of your fellow cast mates have already arrived, only Chris Hemsworth and RDJ are still missing. Most of them are either laying in the pool, sitting on the edge or standing around the barbecue. Chris was standing on the edge and was about to do a flip into the water when he spotted you and his mission failed miserably, falling flat onto his stomach into the water. You can't help but laugh hard at this, and everyone immediately knows you have arrived. ''Hey Y/N, it's good to see you again!'' most of them say, as you give everyone a big hug. ''I missed you guys so much! And Chris, are you okay? We can't have that ripped body of yours hurting too much, now can we?'' you said with a wink and a smirk at him.
''It's your fault!'' he exclaimed and he climbed out of the pool and he runs to you, but you notice it soon enough so you get a little bit of a head start, running inside the house to seek shelter from him there. You run into the kitchen and hide behind the island there, waiting for Chris to come in as well. He took another way into the house and without making a sound he grabs you from behind, making you squeal in the process. ''Got you now!'' he said, and he placed a kiss right below your ear, on one of your most sensitive spots. You hate how he manages to do that every single time.
''Let's get you out of those clothes baby, I can't wait to see that gorgeous body of yours again.'' he whispers into your ear, and you get goosebumps all over your body when you feel his warm breath against your ear. He wraps his arms around your waist and lifts your shirt over your head, so you stand there in your bikini and your shorts still on, and you're glad no one can see what's going on right now. He throws your shirt somewhere and slowly reaches for the button of your shorts, stroking his way from your waist to your hips, and down to the front of your shorts. He opens it and pulls it down in one quick motion.
He kneels down behind you, to take off your shorts, and are well aware how close he is to your ass when you feel him breathing over the fabric of your swimsuit. He puts his hands up and cups both your cheeks with his hands, squeezing and kneading them both and you let out a soft moan at the feeling of his hands. ''Hmm, you sound so good when you moan, it makes me hard, baby...'' Chris says and he moves one of his hands to cup your clothed cunt. ''Fuck, you're so wet for me already, and I haven't even done anything to you yet.'' he says teasingly. Just when he's about to move your swimsuit to the side and run his fingers down your folds to gather some of the wetness, Sebastian walks in and is looking for Chris.
''Hey Y/N, have you seen Chris by any chance? There's something wrong with the barbecue and we can't seem to fix the problem.'' he says, looking around for him and coming dangerously close to where you're standing. If he takes a few more steps to you, he can see Chris sitting behind you, still with his hand on your cheeks and slowly rubbing his other hand over the fabric of your swimsuit, feeling how wet you're getting through the fabric. You try your hardest to not let a moan escape when you answer him ''I haven't seen him, but when I do I'll tell him!'' you say and Sebastian looks a little weird at you, but decides he'll ask you about it later.
''Fuck, that was hot, you're doing so good for me right now, baby,'' Chris says and it turns you on even more, he almost took you right then and there when he found out you have a praise kink, but he managed to keep himself in check. Now, however, he couldn't take it anymore and he had to feel you, taste you, be inside you, because you looked so amazing to him, he went absolutely feral for the bikini you had on. He quickly turns you around so your back is towards the island and puts his mouth on your still clothed cunt. ''I need you baby, I need to taste you so bad, I need to eat this soaking wet pussy of yours'' he says and you spread your legs a little wider to grant him more access.
''Put your leg over my shoulder, that way I can eat that dripping pussy so much better'' he says and you moan as soon as he puts his mouth on your cunt, sucking lightly over the fabric. ''Oh daddy...'' you moan and Chris can feel himself harden in his swim shorts, he didn't know he had a daddy kink until you just said that, but he goes absolutely wild for it. ''Want daddy to make you feel good? Want to be daddy's good girl?'' he says, and you nod. ''Words baby, I need words.'' ''Yes daddy, please make me feel good!'' and without a second thought he slips your swimsuit to the side and attaches his mouth to your clit. You let out a gasp and hope nobody outside hears you, although the fact that you can get caught at any moment does make both of you want it even more.
He sucks and licks all up and down your soaking wet cunt, and you can't help but moan his name. ''That's not what I want to hear baby, you know what to call me.'' he says as he stops his attack on your cunt. ''Daddy, please, make me cum...'' you say and he goes back to what he was doing before. ''Good girl'' he says and he sucks on your clit, and suddenly you feel two fingers enter you, making you moan, hard. You quickly put your hand over your mouth as Chris sets a fast and steady pace with both his fingers and tongue, licking and fingering you so good you cum within a few minutes, squirting all over his face and fingers. ''Oh daddy, you make me feel so good when I cum'' you say to him, and the fact that you came all over him, makes Chris incredibly hard.
As much as he would love to bend you over the kitchen island and fuck you senseless, he decides against it and wants to do it later, teasing you until you practically beg for his cock later. He puts your swimsuit back in place and stand back up, first readjusting his cock so it wouldn't be as obvious how hard he got from making you cum on his face and fingers, and after he leaned in for a slow, sensual kiss, showing you a little bit of what was coming later, when he would finally be able to make you scream his name when fucking the living daylight out of you. During this kiss Sebastian walks in again and says ''Oh there you are Chris!'' and the both of you immediately pull away.
Chris walks over to Sebastian with a smug look on his face, while you turn bright red at the fact that you were caught kissing Chris, but he didn't mention it so you wouldn't either. You walked outside but your knees were still a little wobbly, so you quickly decided to grab a drink and sit down by the edge of the pool and hang your legs into the water. Chris came swimming by a few times, touching your legs every time and it gave you goosebumps again thinking about the orgasm he just gave you. Other times he swam right in between your legs so he could push himself against the wall and back away from you.
After a while you decided to go in the water as well, and Chris took the opportunity to corner you in the pool and whisper dirty things in your ear where no one could hear you. ''How did daddy make you feel earlier baby? You felt so good when you came while fucking my fingers and my tongue, you were such a good girl for me...'' he said and you turned red again, but no one seemed to notice the two of you, they were all busy with their own conversations. ''You made me feel so good daddy, it felt amazing when I squirted all over you, I really want to do it again.'' you whisper in his ear, and suddenly you feel Chris' hand moving towards your breast. You are with your back to the corner and Chris is right in front of you, shielding you from what is happening.
When his hand finds your nipple, he squeezes it softly and tugs it a little, making your eyes go wide trying not to whine at the feeling. ''Hm, I love it when you have such hard nipples for me baby, they make me hard as well,'' he says and he moves your hand to his cock. You can feel how hard he is over his swim shorts and you start to palm him when he squeezes your nipple again. To everyone around you, it just looks like you and Chris are flirting again, just a little closer than usual, but everyone is having fun so they won't stop you, not that you'd want them to. ''Hm, your cock is so hard for me daddy, I want to feel it inside me...'' you say and you look at him with big, innocent eyes.
''Fuck, you can't just say things like that baby...'' he says and let's go of your nipple. He pushes away from you and goes to the edge, motioning for you to follow him, which you gladly do. He walks inside and you follow him, as soon as you're out of eyesight from everyone you put your hands around his neck and pull him in for another kiss, not wanting to be apart from him any longer. He gladly accepts and deepens the kiss right away, swiping his tongue down your bottom lip as you grant him the access you know he's asking for. His tongue slips into your mouth and passionately starts exploring every corner of your mouth in a clash of tongues. You let out a moan as Chris hooks his hands behind your thighs and lifts you up so you can hook your legs around his waist as he walks upstairs to his bedroom.
''Need you so bad daddy, need you to fill me up so good,'' you say when he kicks his bedroom door shut behind the both of you and he pushes you against it when meeting your lips again. You drop a little bit down and feel his how hard he is in his swim shorts, your hips involuntarily roll into the feeling desperate for every bit of friction they can get. ''Fuck baby, my cock is all hard because of you, been dreaming of this moment for months now'' he says and he unties the strings of your bikini top, throwing it to the side in order to get full access to your hard nipples. He attaches his mouth to one of them and starts sucking and lightly biting on it, making you moan his name hard - not realizing Chris' bedroom window is open and everyone can hear you and your escapade with Chris.
''Jesus Christ, it took them long enough!'' Anthony practically yelled outside, but neither of you heard him, too caught up in your own little bubble together. While Chris was sucking on your nipple, his hand slid over your waist and up to the other, so both could be pleasured at the same time, making your hips roll against him even more. ''So needy for me baby, can't wait to fill you up. Such a good fucking girl for me right now..'' Chris moans in your ear when he grabs both your thighs again and you feel your pussy clench around nothing with his praises in your ear. He lays you down on his bed and you scoot back to your head is on his pillows, lifting your hips when Chris hooks his fingers behind the band of your swimsuit pulling it down in one smooth motion.
He doesn't take long to attach his mouth to your soaking cunt again, saying how incredibly wet for him you are. ''Yes daddy, all for you,'' you barely get out between moans when he licks a stripe through your folds and starts sucking on your clit making you unable to breathe for a few seconds. ''D-daddy, I'm g-g-gonna-'' you say but before you finish Chris has shoved two fingers in your cunt, curling them upwards and speeding up both his tongue and fingers to make you cum all over again. ''Oh, D-DADDY!'' you whine out and just when you're about to cum, he pulls out his fingers making you squirt over his face again, just like when you were in the kitchen. ''Fucking hell, I fucking love it when you squirt over my face like a little slut. Makes daddy even harder for you baby,'' Chris says when he comes up for another kiss, you can taste his juices on his mouth and tongue, making you go crazy.
''Your turn now, daddy'' you say when you're still panting and trying to catch your breath, and Chris would be stupid to deny you sucking his hard dick. He spent so many nights thinking about this, and he can't wait to feel your wet, warm lips around him, pleasuring him in ways he didn't even think were possible. You let him lay on his back and quickly pull down his swim shorts, causing his 7 inch cock to spring free and fall against his abdomen and you audibly gasp at how thick it is, not sure how that's gonna fit. ''Fuck daddy, you're so big!'' you say trying not to drool at the sight of him. ''It's gonna fit baby, don't you worry about that. This cock is made just for you so be a good girl now and suck it real good..'' he growled, his voice going deeper towards the end of the sentence. You don't hesitate and wrap your lips around the tip of his big cock, earning you a deep growl from the back of his throat.
''Oh yeah baby, that mouth feels so good wrapped around my cock...'' he says and he grabs your hair in a ponytail so he can move you up and down, but also to ground himself a little. He thrusts his hips up into your face in a pretty fast pace and groans every time you gag around him, trying to breath through your nose but you absolutely didn't want him to slow down. You want to be his fuckdoll and let him take you whenever, wherever and however he wants, as long as he makes you cum so hard on his cock you forget your own name. ''Daddy, need you to f-fuck me, please.'' You say after you let him go with a wet pop, and immediately Chris pulls you up by your shoulders, planting a sloppy open mouth kiss on your lips which you happily give back to him.
''I love it when you beg for my cock baby, Daddy is gonna fill you up so good you will scream my name, and I don't fucking care that anyone can hear it.'' he whispered in your ear. He grabs a condom out of his nightstand and quickly rips the foil open so he can roll it on to his cock, after which he stuffs his cock deep inside you with one thrust. ''F-FUUUCK DADDY! So good...'' you say when he immediately hits your sweet spot on the first thrust, and he doesn't let you adjust as he grips your hips and bounces you up and down on his hard cock. ''Such a good girl for daddy, I'm gonna make you scream so loud when you cum for me'' he said and he picked up the pace thrusting quickly.
You moan and whine every time he thrusts into your g-spot, and when he lets one of your hips go to circle your clit, you completely lose it and have your most violent orgasm yet ripping through you, feeling all your juices flowing out of you when you squirt all over his cock and abdomen. ''D-Daddy, gonna- gonna cum'' you say before it happens but Chris already knew by the fact that you were practically milking his cock by clenching onto him and pulling him even deeper. He keeps riding you through your orgasm and finally cums when he's deep inside you whilst screaming your name, and you let yourself fall onto his shoulder in your completely fucked out state. The two of you stay like this for a little while, not wanting to let go of each other yet.
''Baby, I'm sorry but I have to pull out of you now. I'll just grab a warm washcloth to clean you up and then I'll be back for some cuddles, okay?'' he asks softly and he puts a strand of hair behind your ear. You softly nod and he pulls his now soft cock out of you with ease and takes off his condom, tying it off and throwing it into the trash in the bathroom. First he cleans himself off and he grabs a washcloth to run under warm water for you. ''I'm back baby, just lay back for me while I clean you up, I'll be careful.'' he said and placed a soft kiss on your forehead. You are still very sensitive and flinch when he rubs it over your cunt, but it does feel good to be cleaned up. ''Cuddles please...'' you say barely audible, but Chris steps into the bed and slowly pulls you onto his lap and into his arms where you fall into a deep sleep, completely unaware of the party going on outside.
About 2,5 hours later you wake up and Chris was sitting with his eyes closed, mindlessly rubbing figures onto your back. You give a soft kiss on his jaw to let him know you're awake. ''Hey baby, it's good to have you back with me.'' he says, and he tells you about his plans to get you dressed in some comfortable clothing, and if you want you can stay in bed when he grabs you some snacks. You happily agree and Chris gets out one of his shirts and a pair of boxer briefs for you to put on. He puts on some underwear and sweats as well and walks downstairs, where he is greeted by Sebastian and Anthony in his kitchen. ''So, 'daddy', having fun up there?' Anthony said with a knowing smirk and Chris immediately turned bright red, but at the same time he was proud of the way he made you fall apart multiple times like that.
''I'm happy for you man, you deserve someone like her. Assuming this wasn't a one time thing ofcourse. Everyone can see how happy she makes you, and that's all we wish for you.'' Sebastian says. ''We haven't had a chance to talk about it yet, but I have a feeling it won't be the last time.'' Chris said with a grin on his face, and he grabbed two water bottles from the fridge as well as some snacks for the both of you. ''I'll be right back, just need to bring this to Y/N so she can recover a bit.'' he said and he made his way back upstairs, letting the butterflies in his stomach go wild from the thought of what the two of you just did.
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I was wondering who are your fancasts for your headcanon world?
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Hiiii Quickie! @quickslvxrr
Am I right in guessing that your question was prompted by my reblog of your reblog of Charlie Hunnam's gif set? XD
Because if so, I will just say that I am very excited to have selected Charlie as my fancast for Théodred of Rohan! (Excited because I hope to start writing chapters of my Eomer x OC fic soon, which actually co-stars dear Théodred.)
I have a growing fancast list for the SotWK AU! I still need to get around to making an official and complete list, but since you seem curious, here is majority of what I have so far.
Apart from Reader Insert stories I write in response to requests, all fics and characters I create are grounded in the SotWK AU, so these characters exist consistently across and crossover between my stories.
SotWK AU Fancast List (a work in progress)
The Royal Family of the Woodland Realm
Elvenking Thranduil - Lee Pace
Elvenqueen Maereth - Jennifer Connelly
Crown Prince Mirion - Henry Cavill
Prince Turhir - Sam Heughan
Prince Arvellas - Rupert Friend
Prince Gelir - Sam Claflin
Prince Legolas - Orlando Bloom
Crown Princess Itarildë - Teresa Palmer
(later Crown) Prince Aranion - Bradley James
Princess Anariel- Gabriella Wilde
Elvenking Oropher - Jason Isaacs
Greenwood Elves
Darthol (Gelir's birth-mate) - Dan Stevens
Olondir (cousin of the Thranduilions) - Jake Gyllenhaal
Rivendell Elves
Elrond - Hugo Weaving
Celebrían - Connie Nielsen
Nimeithel (oc cousin of Celebrían & mother of Itarildë) - Rebecca Ferguson
Elladan - Richard Madden
Elrohir - Sebastian Stan
Silmarillion / First Age Ancestors
Glorfindel - ???? -still searching!-
Elemírë (oc wife of Glorfindel & sister of Elenwë) - Vanessa Kirby
Maglor/Kanafinwë - Ben Barnes
Velcálë (oc wife of Maglor) - Zendaya Coleman
Círdan the Shipwright - Iain Glen
Eäriel (oc wife of Círdan) - Olivia Hussey
Eärondir (oc son of Círdan & father of Maereth) - Alexander Skarsgard
Laurinwen (oc mother of Maereth) - Lily Collins
Dwarves / Line of Durin
Durin III, King of Khazad-dûm- Hugh Jackman
Frerin, son of Thrain - Gerard Butler
Gondorians
Aerdis (oc love interest of Boromir) - Freida Pinto
Anarlas (brother of Aerdis) - Oscar Isaac
Imrahil, Prince of Dol Amroth - Eric Bana
Ivriniel - Isabella Rossellini
Finduilas - Monica Bellucci
Erchirion - Adam Driver
Lothíriel - Gal Gadot
Rohirrim
Théodred - Charlie Hunnam
Signyr (oc shield-maiden & Éomer's love interest) - Katheryn Winnick
Léodor (oc in Éomer's Éored) - Chris Hemsworth
Héothain (oc in Éomer's Éored) - Will Poulter
Haradrim
to be revealed OC - Pedro Pascal
YUP. I almost didn't want to insert that little spoiler of my upcoming fic, but I'm just too excited about fancasting the widely adored Pedro Pascal in my AU. It will be one heck of a character, too! I am SO VERY excited to create Harad OCs (Pedro's will be the main one)!
Thank you for the Ask! Although this list is still messy and incomplete, answering it puts me one step closer to getting an official fancast list done! :)
Just tagging people whom I think/hope might be interested in this:
@hobbitwrangler @scyllas-revenge @ass-deep-in-demons @emmanuellececchi @from-the-coffee-shop-in-edoras @konartiste @hippodameia @a-world-of-whimsy-5 @achromaticerebus @aduialel @asianbutnotjapanese @entishramblings @heilith @ladyweaslette @laneynoir @quillofspirit @stormchaser819 @g-m-kaye @mirra-kan @alwayssevvy @marsharmonicorchestra @laurfilijames @coopsgirl @jane0error @jezzibee @lathalea @cuarthol
Other useful links:
Introduction to SotWK
SotWK HC Masterlist
Fanfiction Masterlist
Fanfiction Request Guidelines
#sotwk answers#sotwk oc#sotwk headcanon#sotwk fancast#lotr#tolkien#tolkien oc#lotr oc#lord of the rings#greenwood the great#thranduil#thranduilion#mirkwood elves#gondor#rohan
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→ Pairs: Robert Downey Jr x f!reader, Chris Evans x f!reader, Chris Hemsworth x f!reader, Jeremy Renner x f!reader, Mark Ruffalo x f!reader, Elizabeth Olsen x f!reader & Scarlett Johansson x f! reader
→ Summary: You're part of the military, you've been away for a year and your wife, Scarlett misses you a lot. Elizabeth and the Og6 are in an interview with Jimmy Fallon.
→ Warning/s: None
→ Setting: At the Jimmy Fallon interview
→ Age: 30
→ Genre: [F]
Note: This is just a short story, I'm just generally bored. There isn't much to do at work so I decided to write a little something.
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"Please welcome, Elizabeth Olsen, Scarlett Johansson, Chris Evans, Chris Hemsworth, Jeremy Renner, Mark Ruffalo and Robert Downey Jr.!" Jimmy announces as the stars of the night was revealed to the audience, they wave as they take a seat. "Good evening"
"Good evening" seven the stars says back with a smile as cheers start to cover the silence once again.
"It's such an honour to have the stars of the new Avengers movie here with us," cheers erupted again but quickly died down "How was it?"
"We actually finished filming a couple months ago, a little stressful but so fun" Elizabeth chose to answer as she was nudged by Scarlett, who's beside her.
"Congratulations on the new movie," Jimmy replied "but Scarlett, fans have been wondering why they don't see Y/N anymore with you. Where is she?"
"She's uhm," the blonde starts to tear up on the mention of her wife "She's currently on the other side of the world, serving for our country. She's been away for a year now"
"If she were watching this, what would you like to say to her?" Jimmy asked
"Uhm Love, I really miss you and uhm stay safe, stay strong and I need you back in one piece," She gets handed a tissue box since tears started to make its way down her cheeks, she thankfully takes one and wipes her fallen tears "I can't lose you"
"I miss you, dummy" Elizabeth said after Scarlett says her message to her wife causing laughter to erupt from everyone. You and Lizzie has been friends for a long time, childhood friends actually. You two grew up together, your parents and hers are best of friends.
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It's almost the end of the interview. You were in the backstage waiting for your cue to come on stage. You've been impatiently listening to their conversations. You really wanted to just run towards your wife but you can't since it would ruin the surprise. You were still in your military uniform. You were the one that suggested it to Jimmy, that you should surprise Scarlett at their interview. It was a coincidence that they will have an interview for the new Avengers movie named Avengers: Age of Ultron. Scarlett has been telling you about it when you two would have the time to call each other.
"Before you all leave, we have something for Scarlett and of course her friends" Jimmy said to the seven stars, who looked confused. That was your cue to come in. Once you've heard the word, Before. You started tiptoeing out of the curtains, quickly silencing the audience when you noticed they were about to scream, you put your finger to your pouted lips to quickly shush them.
"Boo!" You booed at your wife causing her to let out a hoarse screech at the sudden appearance. She looks back and at a blink of an eye Scarlett was in your arms again, letting out tears of joy. Then you felt more arms wrap around you, it was the rest of the cast that was in the interview.
"I missed you" you heard Scarlett's muffled voice
"I missed you too" you said back, putting her down "And of course, I missed you all too" you returned a welcoming hug to the six stars. You all took a seat after the nice reunion.
"Welcome back, y/-" You cut Jimmy off with a point of a finger
"It's Commander y/l/n now" you bragged as screams of your name and cheers erupted quickly at your Announcement "I got promoted"
"Well then, Welcome back Commander y/l/n" Jimmy and you shared a hand shake.
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The interview ended 30 minutes after you made you appearance to the public. You and Scarlett are now in your home, making out on the sofa with a fluffy blanket draped over the two of you. The show playing on the television was long forgotten since the two of you were busy making out in the dark with only the television light illuminating the dark living room.
"I'm glad you're back" Scarlett muttered as she pecks your lips.
"I'm glad I'm back" you say back "I'm staying here for 4 years" Scarlett smiled and nestled her head under your jaw, you hug her closer and the two of you drifted off to Dreamland.
It's nice to have your wife in your arms again, finally after a year of longing for her soft touch, kisses and hugs. You could never afford to lose her, you would tear the fabric of reality just to have her in your arms again. Yes, you'd go full on Scarlet Witch on them bitches for you wife. Finally, you're home.
Home is where love resides, where memories are created, friends and family belong and laughter never ends.
#scarlett johansson x reader#elizabeth olsen x reader#Chris Evans x reader#chris hemsworth x reader#jeremy renner x reader#mark ruffalo x reader#robert downey jr x reader#natasha x reader#wanda x reader#thor x reader#steve x reader#tony x reader#bruce x reader#clint x reader#marvel mcu#mcu#avengers age of ultron#avengers#jimmy fallon
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20 QUESTIONS GAME
Thanks for the tag @nodirectionhome-ao3!!
1. How many works do you have on AO3?
17
2. What's your total AO3 words count?
81,583
3. What fandoms do you write for?
doctor who and harry potter, as of now. i do have a few x-men fics in the works!
4. What are your top 5 fics by kudos?
Of Thorns and Roses: tenrose; arranged marriage au
The Surrender: tenrose; shag or die
Dimorphous Expressions of Positive Emotion: tentoorose; babyfic
One Day Closer To Death: tenrose/tentoorose; post JE reunion
The Seduction Pit: tentoorose; ood sex talk crack fic
5. Do you respond to comments? Why or why not?
almost IMMEDIATELY haha. as soon as i post/update i be refreshing that inbox :')
6. What's the fic you wrote with the angstiest ending?
as of right now, it's got to be One Day Closer To Death. the ending is still canon compliant w.r.t ten’s arc in the show, i just wanted to give him a little closure. but it made me saddddd.
7. What's the fic you wrote with the happiest ending?
probably this little microfic? it’s just a fluffy slice of life thing about mia’s first play.
8. Do you get hate on fics?
nah. i’ve got maybe one or two slightly odd comments but not outright hate
9. Do you write smut? If so what kind?
i have tried it a handful of times and i think there’s loads of scope for improvement so i’ve got to keep practicing. as for the kind, erm, f/m i guess?
i only have one m/m ship at the moment and i don't usually think of them in smutty ways (it's the angst that draws me in lol) but never say never, i think.
10. Do you write crossovers? What's the craziest one you've written?
no, and i don't know if i ever would...i love playing in the sandbox of AUs but a full blown crossover doesn't appeal to me at the moment
11. Have you ever had a fic stolen?
probably not
12. Have you ever had a fic translated?
nope
13. Have you ever cowritten a fic before?
co-writing one right now with @thirdeyeblue for the tentoo gift exchange! also working on a jily one with @joyseuphoria but we've yet to make proper progress xD
14. What's your all-time favourite ship?
i'd have to say doctor x rose. i've had a lot of ships and usually i move through them super quick so the fact that i've stuck on for 3ish years is a big deal!!
cherik is going up my otp scale rapidly as well
15. What's a WIP you want to finish, but doubt you ever will?
i AM going to finish my WIPs. manifesting
16. What are your writing strengths?
i think dialogue, mostly. i think (hope) it’s usually in character and it flows quite decently. i watch a lotttt of movies so it comes to me more easily than other parts of writing
17. What are your writing weaknesses?
i feel like a lot of my descriptiveness is lacking? like it just comes across as filler, or it’s too expository. i also can’t write actions 🫠
18. Thoughts on writing dialogue in another language for a fic?
i am fluent(ish) in a few languages other than english but they almost never come up in fic lol. but if i had to include a foreign language, i’d either write it from the pov of the character who doesn’t know the language (and gets it translated from a third party) or i’d have to consult someone who could help me out with the language
19. First fandom you wrote for?
when i was 12 i wrote a chris hemsworth x reader fic on wattpad 😭 the first proper “fandom” was probably x-men. i hand wrote a bunch of logan lives (logan-2017) fics in my diary lmfao
20. Favourite fic you've ever written?
god. idk😂 nothing at the moment
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Pleasurable revenge (Tom Hiddleston and Chris Hemsworth one sot)
18+ blog: It is YOUR responsibility, as a reader, to think about the content that you consume at your own discretion.
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A/N: Another prompt from one of my regulars! Thank you to VampireQueen666 for this prompt and as always it's been fun to write. I did add a little onto the end though and I hope you like it as well as the rest of you who also love this pairing between Chris and Tom.
Plus it’s taken me a while to continue with prompts, because I’ve been having a lot of difficulties involving the Wattpad app syncing up with what I have been working on on my computer. I even lost my progress and had to start over as I write straight onto Wattpad first. Anyway, I will continue to finish all prompts anyway and I thank you all for your patients in the meantime.
Enjoy 😊 x
(Reminder the short October 2023 prompt requests run has finished and prompts are now closed. I'm currently just finishing the last of the prompts)
Prompt request by VampireQueen666 on A03: It's a sexy prompt, of course, lol—another bromance with benefits. Hemsworth is on set and watches the scene where Loki gets his clothes zapped off in Loki, so when the crew leaves for a break, Chris eats Tom's ass. Cut to Thor: Love and Thunder, Chris is tied up for his nude scene, and the crew leaves for a bit, which gives Tom enough time to blow him for revenge.
Summary: Whilst on the Loki set Tom's nervous about Chris watching him do a scene where he has to be practically naked, despite having a friends with benefits relationship together for years, and that Tom has been naked onsets before too. Although this doesn't go unnoticed by Chris who takes it upon himself to make Tom feel relaxed and bring him pleasure, which almost gets them caught in the act, and a year later Tom gets his own revenge and gives Chris pleasure whilst the onset of Thor: Love and Thunder.
Warning: Friends with benefits, m/m relationship, semi-public nudity, oral sex male receiving, masturbation, innuendos and dirty talking.
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Loki
Tom walked onto set in his Loki costume, the very same one from the first Avengers movie, and just in typical Loki fashion he stands on his mark and holds his arms out theatrically. That very same god-like presence the character is known for oozing from every pore.
"Ah, it still fits!" Chris says excitedly, as he marvels at Tom and causes Tom's expression to change into a mischievous grin.
"I'm honestly surprised it does!" Tom replies with laughter in his voice, as he drops his Loki persona and runs his hands down the front of his costume.
"Yeah, well you look good bro!" Chris says, then bites his lower lip whilst his smoldering eyes drink in his appearance.
Tom chuckles as he feels his cheeks heat up before saying, "thanks, bro." They then hug it out in their usual brotherly way whenever around other people.
"Good enough to eat." Chris whispers into Tom's ear, making Tom's breath hitch in his throat and his reddened cheeks get brighter.
Although Tom recovered rather quickly as they were ready to start the scene, Chris made himself at home behind the camera, taking a seat so he could watch and show his support. In fact both Chris and Tom have often been present while the other was on a Marvel set, even if the other wasn't in it at all, or just not in certain scenes. Occasionally they would be there on other sets for each other, but that was a lot more rare than being on a Marvel set. This time though was an extra special visit for Chris to be around as it's Tom's birthday in a couple of days. Chris surprisingly showed up the day before after saying he wasn't going to be able to make it, of course it ended up just being a lie.
As Tom got offset he shared a few exchange of words with some of the cast and crew in passing. Mostly words of a job well done as the rehearsal run for the Loki series had just ended, everything was going exceptionally well already, and filming was to begin the next day. When Tom finally arrived at his trailer he opened the door with a tired sigh then he switched the light on on his way inside.
"Hey." Tom's jaw instantly dropped upon seeing Chris completely naked as he sat wide legged and leaning back on his hands on the table. "Miss me?" Chris adds, as he runs his fingers through his hair and purposely making a show of his rippling abdominal muscles.
"You said you weren't coming." Tom replies once he found his voice after closing the door to his trailer, while eyeing him up, hunger brewing below the surface and forgoing any tiredness he'd previously felt.
Chris just shrugs with a sly smile on his lips as Tom makes a b-line to stand between his legs. There was very little time before Tom's lips were on his, impatiently moving, hands roaming his well trimmed physique. It had been a long time, too long since they'd last been together and Chris was just as eager to rekindle the benefits part of their relationship.
Between takes Tom would glance over at Chris and share a few smiles with him or he would throw in a subtle wink here and there. It's clear to see he's happy Chris is here with him and the fact Chris is going to be around for his birthday too was all he could ask for.
Later on in the day Tom had gone offset to change, but he hadn't told Chris about this particular upcoming scene, he was actually a little nervous, despite Chris having seen everything there is about him already and vice versa. Not that he needed to say anything given where they just left off before this change was made. After he got back onset he had a fluffy robe on to make it a comfortable transition, then he disrobed and handed the robe to a crew member, just before he stood on his mark in nothing but flesh coloured boxers. Once on his mark he was about to take a deep breath when he looked Chris' way, perhaps not the best idea as he catches himself from making lewd noises, due to Chris sneakily making sexual gestures with his hands. He knew Chris was doing it to mess with him, trying to see if he would crack before the scene began, or even the possibility of getting a boner. Which certainly wasn't an option for him in the tight flesh coloured boxers that already were absurdly clinging low, the v dip visible enough to leave very little to the audience's imaginations when watching thanks to the camera angle.
"Absolutely not! This is fine Asgardian leather." Tom repeats the last line he had previously filmed, as he gets back into the scene of Loki's clothes being vaporised by a robot.
However after several takes of the scene Tom still wasn't very relaxed and it showed on camera. He'd done plenty of nude and sex scenes to know how this works, even in the past he's felt a little nervous before filming any particular scene of that nature, this time though he knew he was having issues because Chris is watching him. The way he was acting hadn't gone unnoticed by Chris either and he found it adorable. The noticeable nervous tics and the deliverance of his lines were not quite where Tom expected of himself, the frustration he has about the scene too, everything made Chris want to help him out. He was actually thankful when the mutual agreement amongst everyone was to take a break for a while, this was obviously Chris' opportunity to get Tom to relax, get him to have some stressful yet pleasurable release.
Once everybody else had left the set Chris slowly approached Tom as he racked his fingers through his hair and he sighed heavily. There was silence between them as they stood close together for a bit while just staring into each other's eyes. It was a mere distraction, as Chris kept Tom's gaze on his as he pinched the waistband of the tight flesh coloured boxers, and tugged them ever so slightly, then he let it go so it slapped against Tom's skin sharply.
"Hey!" Tom protests, only there's a smile on his face now that he sees Chris trying to act innocent, yet his playfully intentions to him were very apparent still.
"Come on, Tommy, you've been naked on sets before...hell you've even been naked around me many, many, many times...." Chris says teasingly, as he leant in closer and then began nibbling on his neck, causing Tom to gasp and his arms to wrap around him. "Don't overthink this..." He adds between nibbles.
"I've heard you say that before." Tom chuckles, as his eyes close and he soaks in the attention he's currently receiving.
"Course, you have...it's exactly what I told you when all this between us began. I wanted to tear up that ass of yours so badly." Chris wasn't ashamed of saying so, as he firmly squeezed Tom's behind in perfect timing to another bite, causing a deep throaty groan to escape Tom's lips.
They've never regretted getting into bed together after the first time they hooked up. Even now after years of the pair sharing this secret benefit side to their friendship, it has always remained as something they looked forward to whenever they saw each other, despite Tom's initial hesitations.
Chris then began kissing his way down Tom's body, taking his time to enjoy Tom's more muscular form, one he hasn't seen quite like this since he saw Tom a week before he finished doing Kong years ago. Not that he minded when Tom wasn't this way either, because to him Tom was beautiful no matter what. Although the lower Chris' kisses got the more delighted Tom felt, particularly when he felt his lips along the v dip that was visible to him, it was a weak spot for Tom.
"Chris." Tom says in gentle breathy warning, just in case anyone were to walk back in on them at any moment.
"Earlier when I said you look good enough to eat...I meant it." Chris says in a low sultry voice, as he moves around and then keels behind him. Tom knew exactly what Chris intended to do for him, despite his gently warning deep down he wanted this to happen, he was getting hard too.
Tom soon felt Chris pulling the fleshed coloured boxers down, his cock sprung out of the tight confinements as he did so, and a sigh of relief was a telling sign that he needed that. Chris' chuckling caused Tom's cheeks to heat up, but he just let him proceed this time, as Chris grabbed at his peachy and delicious arse with both hands, then kneaded his cheeks firmly a few times. Followed by his lips softly kissing the lowest part of his back without fully touching Tom's behind with his lips. Chris then continued to be gentle at first, as he began prodding the tip of his tongue in and out Tom's cheeks, alternately between licking around the rim of the hole. Tom moaned softly as he felt the moist muscle between his cheeks as he focused on not clenching.
Albeit as Chris' ministrations intensified Tom bit down on the inside of his cheek to restrain the noises he so badly wanted to make. Usually Chris would protest if Tom even attempted to silence himself, right now though Chris knew better, he didn't want them to be caught in this private moment either. Yet that didn't stop Tom from reaching down to his neglected needy cock, tightly taking hold of it and giving it a slight squeeze, a throaty groan managed to escape before he began to leisurely stroke himself.
A few strokes later Chris' ears pricked up at the distinct sounds of Tom's arousal being spread up and down his length, causing him to smirk, although it wasn't there for long as he went all in. Tom's eyes widened and his hand stopped mid pump as Chris really got into it. A strangled moan was constricted in his throat before he took in a shaky breath to keep his focus. That's all it took for him to start aggressively stroking himself this time for that heightened pleasure and he felt Chris' hands tighten on his hips. Eventually Tom's cum came out in thick ropes into his hand, his breaths hard, while his body shuddered in Chris' hands. They both didn't stop until Tom was eased down from his pleasurable climax. When past the breaking point Chris stood back up and moved around so he's facing Tom again. A smug smile graced his lips as he saw that blissed out glint in Tom's eyes and hearing him pant heavily always delighted Chris.
Chris then takes Tom's hand and licks it clean for him, a groan of approval rumbles in his chest, when he's done he kisses his palm then wrist as Tom makes himself look decent again with his free hand.
"You can do this." Chris says and pecks Tom on the lips just before everyone returns to set and filming continues as if nothing ever happened.
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Thor: Love and Thunder
Chris strides onto set in just fleshed coloured shorts, completely unfazed about showing off his well toned body, clearly as his confidence seemed to come out more and more with each step he took. A smile formed on his face as heads began to turn his way, as just like Thor he enjoyed the attention on him, particularly Tom's.
"Humm...this seems familiar." Tom says as soon as Chris approached himself, Tessa and Natalie who he'd been talking to in between takes. Although Tessa and Natalie thought nothing about Tom's comment seeing as Chris has been shirtless before whilst being Thor. Yet they couldn't help but check him out, not that Tom could blame them, yet he knew he would be the one who gets Chris' full attention.
"Huh...I suppose it is." Chris says as he ponders mockingly, when in reality he knows exactly what Tom is referring to. Only this time it's Chris' turn or rather Thor's turn to be naked, as Zeus flicks his disguise too hard and ends up taking all of Thor's clothes off in this scene.
"Show us the tattoos!" Tessa says excitedly, as she then tries to get Chris to turn around, of course he obliges and turns around, and he reveals the messy collection of fake tattoos that Thor has gotten. Loki's helmet being the centred one and being the largest.
"It looks like Thor favours quantity over quality." Natalie says with disappointment. Tessa was also disappointed when she saw the tattoos.
"Yeah, well beats sitting in makeup for longer than necessary for the one scene." Chris says as he turns back around with a slight shrug.
"Perhaps in the future something can be added to make it look less like...a child's drawing?" Tom adds, although he agrees on the quality not being great, but he at least liked they're more about Loki than anyone else. Not that he expressed that thought out loud though.
"Personally I think it's defiantly what Thor would get...maybe he drew them himself and the tattoo artist traced them onto a stencil so the end result will be more personal to him." Chris says as he defends Thor's decision making.
The conversation was cut short as everybody was now ready for the scene. Tom patted Chris on his shoulder as he took a seat off camera. Tessa and Natalie found their seats on set as did the rest of the actors playing the other gods get into position, while Chris got his cape on and got handcuffed to the chains ready before the cameras started rolling. Unfortunately, everything came to a grinding halt as they were having technical difficulties, and as it was taking so long for everyone to wait around for things to start up again a call for a lunch break was announced. Everyone then started to pile offset leaving a couple of crew members to sort everything before lunch was over along with Chris and Tom.
"No, leave it." Tom says with a low commanding voice, before Chris' handcuffs could be removed by a crew member. The crew member looked between the two men for a moment before he and the other crew member scurried offset, Tom's expression was very dominating right now and they didn't want to stick around, and they left the pair alone. Although Tom clearly had hinted at the full extent of their relationship from acting this way, right now however he didn't care, he was in charge and he was after revenge.
"What are you up to?" Chris asks with one eyebrow raised in question, yet there's also a smirk on his lips, hinting at the fact he already knows what's to come.
"Come on now, darling, you know exactly what this is about." Tom says in a temping and sensual way as he walks closer towards him.
"Yeah, but I want to hear you say it." Chris said with a suggestive look.
"Maybe you'd prefer it if I show you instead." Tom said, as he tugs the tie on the cape around Chris, while pushing the hood down with his other hand, before slipping it off him completely.
"Maybe you should." Chris agrees, the excitement in his eyes growing.
Firstly Tom kisses Chris on his mouth deeply and with passion, holding the back of his head with one hand and the other on his waist, the sound of the chains rattling as Chris struggles to reach for Tom. Chris' futile attempt caused Tom to chuckle into the kiss, but that didn't stop Chris from biting Tom's lower lip.
"Ah, ah, ah...you've had your fun. It's my turn now." Tom says playfully after pulling away from his lips.
"You know me...I can't resist you when you're near me." Chris said flirtatiously.
"I can't fault you on that." They both chuckled when Tom said this, but then they groaned as Chris rolled his hips against Tom's.
Tom shakes his head slightly before he kisses down Chris' body, whilst enjoying the full extent of his muscular form, while his hands caress every available inch he can get hold of. Taking his time like Chris had when they last shared a private moment on the Loki set. The very same reason Tom wanted his revenge on him.
Chris then watches as Tom kneels before him whilst feeling him pulling his flesh coloured shorts down with him. The shorts ultimately end up around Chris' ankles and due to their length they end up touching the floor too. Their eyes then connect again, both sets of eyes lustful and excited, although it was but a short moment before Tom's gaze lowers to Chris' semi-hard cock. Tom proceeds to take hold of his hips firmly and squeezes them before kitten licks the tip of his cock. Chris moans softly as soon as he feels the little lick and he feels his cock start to get harder.
A few little licks after Tom takes the full head of his cock between his lips and begins to softly suck like something sweet touching his lips. Chris lets another soft moan as he wishes his fingers could tangle and brush through Tom's hair like he'd normally do during moments like this. Albeit it doesn't take long for Tom to gradually take his hardened cock further and further down his throat slowly before pulling back to the head. He repeats the action several times and earns more moans of approval.
"God...it's so good to have your mouth around me again." Chris chuckles breathily, his enjoyment only kept increasing as he felt Tom's hands tighten on his hips.
Soon after that Tom began to pick up the pace. Sucking and licking the underside of his cock repeatedly in a rhythmic pace he set. Sounds of slurping then got mixed with Chris' soft moans as Chris' arousal began to pre-drip down his throat, causing Tom to groan around him, and sending vibrations up Chris' spine. Also Tom began to massage his balls with one hand to heighten the pleasurable revenge he was infecting upon his friend.
"You look so good on your knees right now." Chris says in between breathy pants.
Hearing Chris' words caused Tom to groan while he took him deep down his throat, almost to the point of gagging before pulling back, his own breaths taken sharply in and out his nose. Chris' eyes fluttered slightly because of it and then he watched Tom reach his hand down his own jeans instead of massaging his balls. A smirk formed on Chris' lips when he reached how much Tom was enjoying giving oral, the groan around his cock was also proved as much, and Chris found this even hotter than moments ago.
Tom keeps working on getting his revenge on Chris, as he massages his own balls as he seeks out his own need for pleasure while his other hand keeps a firm hold of Chris' hip, his fingers bound to leave marks on his flesh. Luckily they wouldn't be noticeable once his shorts were pulled back up. Moments later Chris came hot and thick down Tom's throat and he came in his jeans like a teenager who couldn't control himself around his crush. The mere sight made Chris' heart flutter, seeing Tom on his knees enjoying this just as much as he does, and both moaned in sync as they reached their climaxes.
"I best get cleaned up." Tom chuckles breathily as he stands up and un-handcuffs Chris from the chains.
"No, don't..." Chris says and runs his thumb across Tom's swollen red lips once his hand was freed. "I want you to remember how good this was. I want...I want to be a real couple, Tommy. I love you." He adds, his voice a little rough from their private moment, but it's laced with all his feelings he's tried not to let anything happen only thing is he couldn't help it. He loves him.
"Chris...I-I love you too. so much. I just didn't think you'd feel the same, but after all these years...there's been no one else quite like you." Tom confessed, both smiled and felt relief that neither of them had to pretend there wasn't anything else beyond what they had, that there was nothing beyond their friends with benefits relationship anymore. Feelings ran too deep for it to stay like that.
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Love Song
Chapter 1 - Rainbow
Summary : A romantic comedy story between Sebastian Stan and female reader where we witness their journey after they said I do.
After facing so many challenges in their relationship there was nothing more Sebastian and reader wanted than a smooth and beautiful wedding to celebrate their love. But something unexpected happened that threatened their perfect day and turn it into the most embarrassing day of their lives.
Pairings : Sebastian Stan x Female!Reader
Chapters: 1/18 (Might add more)
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Warning : fluff, grief, angst
Word count : 9.2k
This is a sequel to my first Sebastian fic Always You. If you want to understand more about Sebastian's and reader's relationship, please read it first. But it's not necessary to understand this story. Check it out here.
But oh, can't you see
That no matter what happens
Life goes on and on
And so baby, just smile
'Cause I'm always around you
And I'll make you see how beautiful
Life is for you and me
Take a little time baby
See the butterflies' colors
Listen to the birds that were sent
To sing for me and you
Can you feel me?
This is such a wonderful place to be
Even if there is pain now
Everything would be all right
For as long as the world still turns
There will be night and day
Can you hear me?
There's a rainbow always after the rain
Life's full of challenges
Not all the time we get what we want
But don't despair my dear
(coz I know now)
You'll take each trial and you'll make it through the storm
'Cause you're strong, my faith in you is clear
So I'll say once again this world's wonderful
And let us celebrate life that's so beautiful, so beautiful
Take a little time baby
See the butterflies' colors
Listen to the birds that were sent
To sing for me and you
Can you feel me?
This is such a wonderful place to be
Even if there is pain now
Everything would be all right
For as long as the world still turns
There will be night and day
Can you hear me?
There's a rainbow always after the rain
Rainbow - South Border
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Pleasantdale Chateau, West Orange, New Jersey - May 6th 2023 - 1 pm
It was a fine Saturday afternoon at Pleasantdale Chateau. The sun was shining, birds were chirping, butterflies flew all over the beautiful gardens at the chateau. Nestled on a 40 acres of land among lush trees, sparkling ponds and rolling meadows was a magnificent estate that seemed to come straight out of fairy tales. Anyone who visited the chateau would feel like they were transported to a charming village in France. It was hard to believe that the magical place was located only 20 miles out of Manhattan.
Despite the peaceful and tranquil atmosphere, the chateau was bustling with people going to and fro. The air was filled with a slight erratic energy as everyone was busy preparing for the event that was going to be held that afternoon. Madeline Rowles had been in charge as head wedding planner for wedding events at the chateau for ten years, but she had never felt as nervous and anxious about managing a wedding until that day.
Their client for that day was a high profile Hollywood actor who had unlimited budget. Not that he specifically asked for anything too lavish. His fiancee was surprisingly a down-to-earth woman who loved simplicity and seemed to even hate anything too luxurious. It was not the couple themselves that made her nervous but it was their guests who made her feel so anxious that day.
The Hollywood actor was a Marvel actor who had been playing one of the most loved characters in the MCU for more than ten years. Aside from high profile Marvel actors such as Robert Downey Jr and Chris Hemsworth, he also had impressive colleagues outside of Marvel such as the likes of Nicole Kidman, Julianne Moore and Jessica Chastain. All of whom were expected to attend that day. Madeline felt grateful that the owner of the estate had a private helipad which could be used by these high profile celebrities to get in and out of the estate quickly. It was one of the facilities they were most proud of, and one of the reasons it seemed that the couple chose the estate for their wedding.
Madeline consulted her checklist for that day and after making sure that all the staff were working on schedule to prepare the area for the ceremony that day, she turned around and headed back towards the chateau. The ceremony was going to be held outdoors in front of one of the ponds on the charming meadow right outside of the chateau. The staff were lining up white wooden chairs, rolling down the white carpet on the aisle and decorating the wooden pergola at the end of the aisle with flowers and vines. Her next item on the list was making sure the grand ballroom where the reception was going to be held was being decorated on schedule. Then it was off to the kitchen to check on the progress of the chefs in preparing all the food for the 350 guests that day.
As she walked towards the chateau she heard a barking sound coming out of the main entrance of the chateau. A golden retriever puppy came out of the entrance running towards her. A small boy of about 8 years old came running after it.
"Lucky! Vino înapoi aici!" ("Lucky! Get back here!") the boy shouted in Romanian.
Madeline went down and tried to catch the puppy but he was fast and slipped past her. She turned around and saw the puppy running towards the ceremony area. Sensing something bad was about to happen, she ran back towards the ceremony area, hoping to be able to catch the puppy in time. The puppy ran across the aisle and headed straight to the pergola and slipped past a ladder a staff was using to decorate the pergola. The staff was surprised. He slipped and fell down the ladder, crushing some flowers who were laid on the grass.
"Oh no! Mike! Are you okay?" Madeline shouted as she ran towards Mike, who was trying to sit up.
"I'm fine.. these flowers cushioned my fall." Mike said as he tried to get up, his hand holding his lower back. Madeline extended her hand and helped Mike up. Just then the little boy ran past them and shouted an apology to them then he continued chasing the puppy, who had ran past the pergola and headed towards a bridge not far from there. Moments later a man ran past them and shouted apologies to them too. Madeline noticed him as one of the groomsmen.
"We need to catch that puppy." Madeline said.
"Yeah, I thought we don't allow pets on the estate?" Mike asked.
"Well, the bride begged us to allow their puppy to come. She said he's going to be part of the ceremony. I couldn't say no." Madeline said.
Mike sighed. "But he ruined these roses and peonies." He said sadly as he looked down on the ruined flowers on the ground.
"You have backup though, right?" Madeline asked.
"Yeah. Still, it's a waste, but I can do something with them." Mike winked at her.
"Well okay, go do your job. The ceremony is in 4 hours. We don't have much time." Madeline said and Mike nodded.
Madeline had a dog herself back home so she knew what to do to catch the puppy. She ran towards the kitchen and once there she asked one of the chefs if they had some spare sausages. Thankfully there were some, so she grabbed them and ran quickly back out to the meadow. She ran passed the ceremony area and the bridge. Once she was over the pond she found the little boy and the man standing near a gazebo not far from there, but the puppy were nowhere to be seen.
"Lucky! Here boy! Where are you Lucky?!" the man shouted.
"Unde ești Lucky?!" ("Where are you Lucky?!") the little boy shouted in Romanian.
"You lost the puppy?" Madeline asked once she got close enough to the man.
"Oh.. yeah.. I was too late. I didn't see where he was going." The man said. He looked kind of familiar, Madeline thought. Maybe he was an actor himself. But she rarely watched movies and TV so she didn't exactly know who he was.
Madeline put her fingers in her mouth than whistled loudly, surprising the boy and the man.
"Lucky! I have some treats for you! Come out come out wherever you are!" She shouted.
"Wow, you can whistle really loud." the man commented in awe.
"Uh.. yeah.. my dad taught me. We used to have 5 dogs so we needed a way to call them." she shrugged.
Moments later they heard a barking sound coming out from one of the ferns near the gazebo. The puppy came out of it and ran straight towards Madeline. His tail was wagging and his tongue was sticking out. Madeline went down as he came closer and the puppy stopped right in front of her and sniffed the sausage she was holding. He bit the sausage out of her hand and was about to run off again but the man picked him up before he had the chance.
"Thank you." the man said, smiling at her as he held the puppy tight in his arms and stood up.
"No problem. It's part of my job." Madeline said, smiling back at him as she stood up.
"I'm Chad." the man extended his hand to her and she shook it.
"Nice to meet you Chad. I'm Madeline." she smiled. She finally realized who he was. He was Chad Crawley, the groom's best friend who used to be in Gossip Girl, a TV show she once used to love. She couldn't believe her luck. She used to have a crush on him back then.
"Aren't you the wedding planner?" Chad asked.
"Oh yeah, I am." she nodded.
"You're doing a great job so far. And this place is stunning. It must be hard managing a place like this." He commented.
"Uh.. thank you. Yeah it can be hard, but it's always worthwhile whenever I see the bride and groom smiling and having fun." she smiled.
"Yeah it is." Chad smiled.
The little boy then came to them and picked the dog off from his hand.
"Stefan, don't let him loose again, okay?" Chad warned him.
"Okay. Sorry." the boy nodded dejectedly then he turned around and walked back towards the chateau, holding the puppy tight who was now contentedly eating the sausage.
"Well, I have to get back and get ready." Chad said.
"Yeah, I have to go and check the ballroom and then make sure the chefs are working on schedule." Madeline said.
"I hope everything else will go smoothly after this." Chad said.
"Yeah, I hope so too! Even if there are mishaps, we're ready, don't worry about it. We've been doing this for decades." she smiled and Chad smiled back.
Little did she know that there was going to be a mishap that had never happened before in the estate and that it would make that day to be truly unforgettable.
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Bridal Salon, Pleasantdale Chateau, West Orange, New Jersey - May 6th 2023 - 4 pm
Y/n stared back at herself on the large mirror in front of her. Her make up artist was just finished putting make up on her. Her eyes widened as she looked at herself. She had opted for a natural look, but she didn't think the make up artist would do such a good job that she still looked like herself yet like a beautiful princess at the same time. Her beautiful eyes popped out even with only warm brown eyeshadows applied on them. Her lips were painted nude pink and her cheeks flushed like she had listened to Sebastian's compliments for her for an hour straight. Her hair was also done. She had chosen a simple updo with folded twists on the sides of her head and a small bun rested on the nape of her neck. Some wavy strands of hair were let loose, framing her beautiful face. She would put on a simple floral hairpiece along with a veil on top of the bun later on, after she put on her dress.
"Thank you Charlotte, I love it!" Y/n said enthusiastically to her make up artist who was staring at her on the mirror.
"You're welcome, Y/n. I didn't have to do much, you're already gorgeous!" Charlotte gushed, making Y/n blushed.
"I can see why he's head over heels for you. I heard he's had a crush on you for twenty years! Is that true?" Charlotte asked as she tidied up the dressing table, putting brushes, lipstick, eyeshadows and all the other make up tools she had into her make up bag.
"Oh, where did you hear that, Charlotte?" Y/n asked, surprised her make up artist knew of that fact.
"I read it on the internet. You're famous now you know, I can just google you and all information about you came right out." Charlotte winked.
"Well, I didn't think that information would come out." Y/n said, still pondering how that specific private information could have come out. But then again, this is the internet age where anything and everything about someone could be found on the internet, especially if that someone was a celebrity. She wasn't one herself but dating one turned her into one herself without her realizing it.
"You better get used to it now that you're marrying an A list Hollywood actor. People would put you under a microscope." Charlotte commented nonchalantly. Her comment made Y/n's stomach churned unpleasantly. She did think about it but never dwelled on it too much. Now that she heard it from someone else, it made her more nervous.
"Umm.. yeah. I guess I have to get used to it." she said, doubt in her voice.
"Oh I'm sorry, dear. I hope I didn't scare you with you that comment. Just forget it okay? Focus on yourself and your fiancee. You're getting married!" Charlotte said cheerfully.
"Yeah.. thank you Charlotte." Y/n smiled. Deep down she still felt nervous so she stood up and went to the table where drinks were served. She picked up a tall wine glass and opened a bottle of champagne. As she poured it she felt a warm hand touching her arm.
"Y/n.. are you okay? Are the nerves finally getting to you?" Shannon, her maid of honor asked, her eyebrows furrowed as she looked at Y/n.
"I'm fine Shannon, just needed a drink. I'm thirsty." Y/n said and she sipped a little of the champagne. As the champagne entered her system, she felt immediately calmer.
"Are you guys ready?" Y/n asked, referring to her bridesmaids and putting her wine glass down.
"Yeah. The only one who isn't is you! The ceremony is starting in an hour and you're still wearing a robe!" Shannon protested, her hands gesturing all over Y/n's white silk robe that she had worn since she started getting ready that afternoon.
"Yeah, I just need to put on the dress, some accessories, the veil and the shoes then I'm ready." Y/n said.
"That's still a lot to do." Shannon protested.
"An hour should be enough, Shannon. Don't worry." Y/n said as she started to go to get her dress.
"Wait, I have Sebastian's gift for you." Shannon said, putting a small blue velvet box in Y/n's hands.
"Oh okay. Have you given mine to him yet?" Y/n asked.
"Of course I have." Shannon replied.
"And how did he react?" Y/n asked curiously.
"He was shocked but happy. And he had put both of them under his shirt." Shannon smiled.
Y/n had bought Sebastian a gold chain necklace with a gold charm in the shape of a key. She had written a short note on a card that Shannon had given to him as well.
"Iubirea mea, you have the key to my heart. Wear this with the heart shaped pendant you have on your chest so that I will always be near your heart. Love, Y/n"
Right when they just started dating, Sebastian had bought a heart shaped pendant to symbolize his love for her and he had put it on the band of his watch. Y/n wanted him to wear it differently now that they were getting married. She thought it should be put nearer to his heart. And since he did have the key to her heart, she decided to buy him the key charm as well to symbolize that.
"Okay, good but... why would he be shocked?" Y/n asked, her eyebrows raised.
"You'll see why. Just open yours." Shannon smiled with a twinkle in her eyes.
"Hmm.. okay." Y/n opened the velvet box and gasped aloud. There inside the velvet box was a gold charm shaped in a heart-shaped key, dotted with small diamonds. She couldn't believe that they basically bought each other the same gift.
"There's a note there." Shannon said, her finger pointed onto the insides of the top of the velvet box. Y/n pulled out the small paper and opened it. She smiled wide as she read it.
"Y/n, sweetheart. For twenty two years you're the only one who have the key to my heart. So I hope you'll wear this with the pendant I've given you and we can always be near each other's hearts even when we are apart. I love you. Always. SS"
Sebastian had also given her a heart shaped pendant when they started dating. And they had made a promise to each other back then to always have each other's hearts. They really were soulmates, she smiled wide as she picked up the pendant and hung it on her necklace, right next to the heart-shaped pendant she always had on.
"You guys are so sweet." Shannon said, sniffling.
"Shannon.. are you crying?" Y/n asked, laughing a little.
"I am! I've witnessed both you being in love for twenty years before you finally got together and I'm just so so happy that you're finally getting married! If anyone deserves this it's both of you!" Shannon exclaimed as she pulled Y/n into a tight hug.
"Aaawww.. Shannon.. Thank you for being there for me and Seb all this time." Y/n said, rubbing her best friend's back.
"You're welcome, Y/n. Now let's put that dress on and go get married!" Shannon said as she released her hug on Y/n.
"Okay!" Y/n smiled and said enthusiastically.
Y/n went towards the wardrobe where she had kept her dress in. Her mind wander to when she was searching for 'the dress'. After trying on what seemed like hundreds of dresses, Y/n finally chose one dress from Allure. It was from their Disney Princess line, one that was named after Cinderella. She was afraid people would think she was cheesy to choose a dress inspired by a Disney Princess, but if there was a time to be herself, her wedding was it. And the moment she put on the dress back at Allure's store, she knew it was it and she had to get it.
She picked the dress who was still inside a white dry cleaner's bag and pulled the zipper down. Her jaw dropped as she looked at the dress. The dress wasn't what she bought. It was a different dress.
"Shannon! This isn't my dress!" Y/n said, showing the dress to Shannon.
Shannon spit out the champagne she was drinking when she saw it.
"F**k! No way! That's not your dress!"Shannon shouted in dismay.
"No it's not! Who picked it up from the dry cleaner's?" Y/n asked.
"Umm.. I did." Shannon said, her head hung in shame.
"Didn't you check it first before you get out of the dry cleaner's?!" Y/n asked, her voice raised a little as she felt anger started to seeped into her heart.
"I just glanced at the top. I mean.. the top looks similar to yours. So I thought it was yours. I'm sorry." Shannon said, regret in her voice.
The top part did look similar to Y/n's dress. It had a capped sleeve and plunging V-neck but it had mermaid silhouette not ball gown like her dress, and the skirt was made from satin not tulle like hers. She pulled out the dress from the dry cleaner's bag and checked the size. It was smaller than what she usually wore. Her heart sank to her stomach as she realized they were in trouble.
"Do you think we have time to pick up my dress from the dry cleaner's?" Y/n asked.
"Well, it's half an hour away, an hour counting the time I need to get there. And it's Saturday, God knows what the traffic is like in the city on Saturdays. You'll definitely be late." Shannon stated matter of factly.
Y/n sighed and walked towards the window of the bridal salon. She could see that people had started to arrive to the estate. She couldn't possibly asked them to wait. Sebastian had invited many of his famous A list celebrities and filmmakers who probably didn't have time to waste. And she would embarrass Sebastian if she came out late. People would talk. She finally decided that she could just wear the dress, no one needed to know it wasn't hers. Then she could return it back to the dry cleaner's afterwards.
"Okay, I'll just wear this one. No big deal. Can you help me?" Y/n turned towards Shannon.
"Okay, you sure you want to wear this dress? I mean.. it's different from what you've picked." Shannon said.
"Yeah. I mean.. I'm disappointed that I can't wear the one I chose. But at the end of the day it's just a dress. And this one looks pretty too. I just hope I can fit myself in it!" Y/n exclaimed.
"Well let's go and find out." Shannon said and she picked the dress off from Y/n's hand and headed towards the dressing room.
Y/n took off her robes and hung it on a hook behind the door in the dressing room. Shannon pulled out the hanger from the dress and unzipped the back of the dress.
"Okay, here we go." Y/n said, putting her feet inside the dress and Shannon helped pull it up and put her arms inside the sleeves.
At first it seemed the dress would fit her. She looked in the mirror and was not thoroughly disappointed at what she saw. But then Shannon started to pull up the zipper on the back of the dress and she felt her stomach being squeezed.
"Shannon! Stop!" Y/n protested.
"I can do it, Y/n. Just a little bit more." She said as she pulled the zipper up with a lot more effort.
Y/n sucked in her stomach and held her breath and the zipper finally closed fully up to the back side of her neck. She let out a sigh of relief and turned sideways to study herself in the mirror.
"I think it can work." Y/n said.
"Yeah, thank God. Can you walk though? The skirt seems to be a little tight." Shannon said, studying her.
"Yeah I think so. Can you go and get my shoes?" Y/n asked.
"Sure." Shannon nodded and left to pick up her shoes.
Y/n studied her stomach in the dress. She still had the fat belly courtesy of Starlene, she didn't think she could ever lose it, so she had worn a corset to help flatten her belly. But whoever the dress really belonged to definitely had an enviable flat belly, she could hardly breathe wearing the dress even though she already had the corset on.
"There you go Y/n." Shannon said, returning with a shoe box containing her shoes.
Shannon opened the box and put the pair of shoes out and put them on the floor next to Y/n. Y/n had chosen a pair of Bella Belle 2-inch low heel pearl shoes with romantic floral lace motif and playful interlocking straps at the ankle. She wasn't used to wearing high heels for too long and considering she was going to have the ceremony outdoors, low heeled shoes seemed to fit better than high heeled ones. Y/n put them on and leaned down to tighten the straps and that was when she heard it. A loud unpleasant ripping sound could be heard. The dress had ripped at the back.
"Shannon! Oh No!" Y/n froze in place, her eyes widened in shock. Shannon put her hand in her mouth in surprise.
"Y/n! Don't move!" Shannon said as she went to check the damage of the dress.
"Is it bad?" Y/n asked, turning her head to look up at Shannon.
"Umm.. it's a long rip.. I think you can stand up now and see for yourself." Shannon said.
Y/n stood up slowly and could immediately tell the difference. She wasn't having difficulties in breathing anymore. She turned her back toward the full length mirror on the wall and turned her head to inspect the damage. The beautiful dress really was ruined. The rip started from the top part down to almost her bottom. There was no way she could wear it. She started to feel tears well up in her eyes. How could this happen? At the most important day of her life. She thought in frustration.
"Y/n.. don't cry. We'll figure a way out. I'll go to the dry cleaner's now and get your dress. I'll be back in no time. You'll only be late like.. an hour at most. Okay?" Shannon said as she held Y/n's arms and rubbed them, trying to make Y/n feel better.
"Okay. We'll have to let Seb know, and the wedding planner so they can keep the guests entertained while they wait." Y/n said, starting to regain her composure back.
"Okay. Don't worry, I'll let them know. I'll have Rose, Allison and the others to come here and accompany you, okay?" Shannon said referring to Y/n's other bridesmaids as she gave Y/n a tight hug.
"Okay. You probably should ask Nick to come. He can drive for you." Y/n said, referring to Shannon's boyfriend who was also one of the groomsmen.
"That's a good idea. Okay. I'll see you later Y/n." Shannon said and she left Y/n quickly, almost running on her way out.
Y/n sighed as she watched Shannon leave. She decided to take off the dress and put her robe back on. After taking the dress off and putting on her robe, she went out of the dressing room and found all of her bridesmaids sitting on a blue circle sofa in the middle of the room, waiting for her.
"Oh Y/n.. we heard what happened. And we're really sorry." Rose said as she walked closer to Y/n and gave her a hug.
"It's okay, Shannon is getting my dress now. Has anyone told Seb or the wedding planner yet?" Y/n asked. It was 15 minutes to 5 pm, he was probably on the meadow already, under the pergola, waiting for her, she thought nervously.
"I'll go and tell him." Adelina, one of Sebastian's close friend from Romania offered.
"Thank you Adelina." Y/n smiled at her and took a seat among her bridesmaids. Allison, another one of her bridesmaids offered her a glass of champagne and she took it gratefully. Just then there was a knock on the door.
"Y/n.. can I come in?" It was Sebastian's mother. Oh no. Y/n thought. She never felt so embarrassed in her life.
"Uh.. come on in Mrs.Frank." Rose opened the door and Mrs. Frank came in holding Starlene in her arms.
Sebastian's mother looked stunning in a silk soft magenta dress. While her daughter Starlene looked so cute wearing a white tulle dress. She wore a matching floral bandana on her head and if her eyes didn't play tricks on her, someone seemed to have put on lip gloss on her lips. Something she definitely didn't agree with. But that shouldn't be her focus.
"Mrs.Frank, I'm sorry." Y/n said, walking closer to her and picked Starlene off her arms. Starlene looked up at her and smiled, realizing her mother had picked her up, and she put her small hand on her cheek as if encouraging her and telling her everything was going to be okay.
"Y/n.. why aren't you in your dress yet?" Mrs.Frank asked, her eyebrows furrowed.
"I.. uh.. brought the wrong dress." Y/n said, her head hung in shame.
"The wrong dress?" Mrs.Frank's eyes widened in surprise.
Y/n told her the whole story and Mrs.Frank laughed so loud after she was done telling her story, surprising everyone in the room.
"In all of my 67 years of life I have never heard a funnier story." Mrs.Frank commented.
"Umm.. yeah.." Y/n started to laugh as well, Mrs.Frank's aura had started to affect her too and everyone in the room started to laugh as well.
"This will be a great story to tell your grandchildren one day." Mrs.Frank winked.
"I guess so." Y/n said, smiling as she felt the burden in her heart lifted.
"Anyway, the reason I came was to actually give you this. You need something borrowed to complement your dress don't you?" Mrs.Frank said.
"Oh.. yeah, that's right. I forgot about it." Y/n said.
Mrs.Frank pulled out a beautiful bracelet from a pocket in her dress. It was a bracelet made from a chain of cubic zirconia mounted in a clover leaf shaped silver alternating with round shaped cubic zirconia.
"Oh it's beautiful Mrs.Frank." Y/n said admiring the bracelet.
"Here, let me put this on you." Mrs.Frank said.
"Thank you so much Mrs.Frank." Y/n smiled after Mrs.Frank finished putting the bracelet on her wrist and gave her a brief hug.
"Starting today you can call me mom." Mrs.Frank said, winking at her.
Y/n could feel her eyes well up in tears again. Her words reminded her of her own late mother who had died from cancer years ago. She wished she was here to witness her getting married to the love of her life.
"Oh no.. don't cry dear.. " Mrs.Frank said, noticing that Y/n's eyes had started to water.
"I'm sorry.. I just.. I remember my mom." Y/n said.
"Oh dear. I'm sure she's really happy looking down on you from up in heaven." Mrs.Frank said as she gave a her a tight hug.
"I'm sure she is." Y/n sniffled and wiped her eyes from the tears. Thankfully Charlotte had applied waterproof mascara on her so her make up wasn't ruined.
Another knock was suddenly heard from the door.
"Y/n, it's dad. Can I come in?" Y/n's father's voice could be heard from behind the door.
"Dad, come on in." Y/n said while Mrs.Frank picked Starlene off from her arms.
"Oh hi everyone, I didn't think it would be so crowded here." Y/n's father said, surprised seeing Y/n's bridesmaids and Mrs.Frank there, making everyone laughed.
"Hi dad." Y/n said, walking towards him.
"Y/n.. you look beautiful!" her father said but then he stopped himself as he slowly studied his daughter.
"Are you.. going to wear this?" her father asked in confusion.
"No, dad.. I brought the wrong dress." Y/n said, laughing.
After telling her father all that had happened, her father laughed and commented that he didn't expect something like this to happen in her wedding. In his eyes she was always so perfect doing everything in her life that a mishap like this was truly unexpected.
"Yeah well, there's always a first time for everything, right dad?" Y/n said.
"Absolutely. Now, I wanted to give you the something blue in case you don't have it yet." her father said.
"Oh.. I did buy a blue garter but okay. Thank you dad." Y/n said.
Her father pulled out a small velvet box from inside his pant's pocket and gave it to Y/n. She opened it and there in the box was a beautiful crystal brooch in the shape of a flower. The brooch had a combination of white crystals and blue crystals on the edge of the petals and in the middle of the flower.
"Oh it's beautiful, dad." Y/n smiled softly as she studied the brooch.
"It belonged to your mother. She wore it on her wedding day, your grandmother gave it to her. So it also can be the something old, and something borrowed too." Y/n's father said.
"Oh that's right. Thank you so much dad." Y/n said and gave him a brief hug.
"Now I feel mom is here watching us." Y/n continued, tears welled up in her eyes again and she could see her father started to have tears in his eyes too.
"I miss her so much." Y/n's father said.
"You look so much like her on her wedding day." he continued, putting the palm of his hand on his daughter's cheek.
Y/n was speechless and could only feel tears falling from her eyes. Her chest tightened as she remembered her mom. Just then a loud knock could be heard from the door again.
"Y/n! Sweetheart.. it's me.." Sebastian's voice could be heard from behind the door and everyone in the room froze as they heard him.
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Ceremony Area, Pleasantdale Chateau, West Orange, New Jersey - 4.50 pm
Sebastian stood underneath the pergola at the end of the aisle, gazing at all the guests sitting in front of him. He smiled at them as their eyes caught his. He saw Anthony Mackie sitting next to his ex-wife. It seemed they were getting back together and that made him happy. Anthony winked at him as he looked at him and Sebastian smiled. Next to Anthony was his Captain America co-star Danny Ramirez who was busy looking down on his cellphone. Several seats away from them he saw his other Marvel co-stars, Chris Evans, Jeremy Renner, Scarlet Johansson, Mark Ruffalo, Chris Hemsworth, Paul Rudd, Chris Pratt, Samuel L Jackson, Tom Holland, Elizabeth Olsen, Paul Bettany and Robert Downey Jr. Each sat beside their spouses. He then saw his co-stars outside of Marvel, Jessica Chastain, Lupita Nyongo, Diane Kruger, Penelope Cruz, Nicole Kidman, Julianne Moore, Renate Reinsve, Margot Robbie, Lily James and Daisy Edgar-Jones. Granted, he did have many female co-stars, more than male ones. Some of his male co-stars also had come, he could see Jamie Dornan, Adam Driver, Channing Tatum, Daniel Craig, Seth Rogen, Edgar Ramirez and even Robert Pattinson. He glanced toward their right side and was surprised to see Ridley Scott came. He also saw other directors he had worked with sitting and talking amongst themselves. There were Craig Gillespie, Mimi Cave, Steven Soderbergh, The Russo Brothers, Darren Aronofsky, Aaron Schimberg, Drake Doremus, Benjamin Caron even Argy Burgy who came all the way from Greece. Kevin Feige, the head of Marvel sat next to the Russos and was chatting with them. Sebastian didn't expect all those high profile people to come. Especially the likes of Ridley Scott who he had not met in a while. But events like this were also a good way to network and he suspected that was another reason why they all came. And whatever the actual reason was, he felt really grateful that they all had the time to come.
He glanced at his watch and it was already 5 pm, the ceremony was supposed to start now. He took a deep breath and replayed the vows he was going to say in his mind. Yes, he and Y/n had decided to exchange personal vows in addition to the more traditional vows being said in a wedding ceremony. He had it written in a piece of paper but having used to memorize many lines from a script, he didn't need to see it. He could remember all of them by heart.
Suddenly he saw Adelina walking quickly from the chateau towards them. She stopped before reaching the start of the aisle and gestured at Edward to come towards her. Edward, as best man, was standing right next to Sebastian. Edward nodded at Adelina and walked swiftly towards her. Sebastian's heart started to beat faster. He wondered whether anything was wrong. Adelina was supposed to come down with the other bridesmaids but she was alone. And her face looked slightly nervous.
Adelina whispered something to Edward and he nodded in understanding. He then turned around and walked back to Sebastian. Adelina turned around too and walked back towards the chateau.
"Edward, what's going on?" Sebastian whispered as Edward arrived next to him.
"Seb, I'm sorry. Adelina said there's an emergency with Y/n's dress." Edward whispered, his back facing the guests.
"What do you mean emergency with her dress?" Sebastian asked, his eyebrows furrowed in confusion.
"Well, she didn't tell me the details just that we need to entertain the guests while we wait." Edward said.
"Hmm.. okay." Sebastian nodded. He started to feel nervous. He wondered if it meant something. He also was curious what it meant 'emergency with her dress'. He decided to go and see her to make sure she was alright.
"Edward, I'm gonna go and see her, make sure she's alright." Sebastian said,
"But.. Seb.. You're not supposed to see her." Edward protested.
"I need to know what's going on." Sebastian said.
"I can go and find out but you need to stay here." Edward said.
"No, Edward. I gotta see her. I have a bad feeling. Just please stay here and.. I don't know.. sing or something.." Sebastian said as he left Edward quickly and walked towards the chateau, making people's heads turned towards him as he walked pass.
"But.. Seb.." Edward said, his words cut off as Sebastian already left him.
Moments after he reached the entrance of the chateau, Sebastian started to run towards the Bridal Salon. His heart pounding hard in his chest. He wondered if 'emergency with the dress' was a code word for something, like.. cold feet. Is she starting to have cold feet and having second thoughts in marrying him? He really hoped it isn't case. He thought.
He reached the area where the Bridal Salon was and he was about to go upstairs towards it when he almost bumped into someone. A woman was coming down the stairs. He realized it was the wedding planner, Madeline.
"Mr.Stan! Why are you here?" Madeline asked, standing in front of him, preventing him from going upstairs.
"I need to see her. I need to see Y/n." he said.
"I'm sorry Mr.Stan but you're not allowed to see her." Madeline said, putting her palm up towards his chest.
"But they said there's an emergency with the dress." Sebastian said.
"Yes, it's being taken care of. Don't worry Mr.Stan. Now if you'll please go back towards the meadow and wait there." Madeline said, grabbing his arm and guided him back out from the room.
Sebastian pried his arm away from Madeline and protested. "I'm sorry but I need to see her." he then ran past her and went quickly upstairs with Madeline's shouts following him from behind.
He didn't care if he wasn't allowed to see her. He was finally not believing in superstition again. After giving it a thought, he actually tried proposing to her three times before finally succeeding in his fourth try. If he had believed in superstition, he wouldn't have been there, finally about to marry her. So there was no use in believing in superstition.
He finally arrived in front of the door of the Bridal Salon. He knocked loudly and called out her name.
"Y/n! Sweetheart.. it's me.." Sebastian said.
Madeline suddenly appeared next to him and tried to take his arm and guided him away from the Bridal Salon. But Sebastian wouldn't allow her to touch him and his hand and hers played some kind of weird dance as he tried to avoid her hands from touching him.
"Madeline! Would you please leave me alone. I just need to talk to my fiance. Please!" Sebastian begged, his eyebrows furrowed in anxiety. Seeing the anxiety in his eyes, Madeline finally backed off and after apologizing to him she turned around and went downstairs, leaving him alone in front of the door.
"Sweetheart.. I need to talk to you.. are you okay?" Sebastian turned towards the door and leaned his forehead on it.
"I'm fine Iubirea mea! You need to go back to the meadow. We're not supposed to see each other." Y/n responded from behind the door.
"Honey, I don't care about that anymore. I need to see you. Are you sure you're okay?" Sebastian asked, worry still apparent in his voice.
"Sebby honey, Y/n is fine." he heard the sound of his mother from behind the door.
"Mom?" Sebastian asked, recognizing his mother's voice.
The door of the Bridal Salon was opened all of a sudden and Sebastian was startled. His mother stood in front of the door, carrying Starlene in her arms.
"Mom.. where's Y/n?" Sebastian asked as he made his way into the room.
"She's in the dressing room, Sebby honey. Now come on.. let's go back to the meadow." His mother said.
"No! I need to talk to Y/n, mom, make sure she's okay." Sebastian said.
"She's fine Sebby honey, everything's fine." His mother said but Sebastian didn't buy it. He looked behind his mother and saw the bridesmaids and Y/n's father all stood staring at him.
"Guys, Mr. Y/l/n, I'm sorry, I need to speak to Y/n." Sebastian said.
"Okay, son. Come on everyone, let's go and give them some privacy." Mr. Y/l/n said and he walked towards Sebastian. He clapped Sebastian's shoulder as he passed and smiled at him then he walked out from the Bridal Salon, followed by his mother and all of Y/n's bridesmaids who gave them shy smiles as they passed.
"Thanks guys." Sebastian nodded at them. Rose was the last one to leave and she closed the door behind her, leaving Sebastian alone in the Bridal Salon.
He walked quickly towards a closed door near him where he suspected the dressing room was and knocked at the door.
"Y/n.. sweetheart.. are you okay?" Sebastian asked.
"I'm fine Iubirea mea!" Y/n replied but she sounded so far away, like not from behind the door he was in front of. He opened the door slowly and found out it was the bathroom, not the dressing room. He shook his head, felt a little stupid then turned towards another door near the bathroom.
"Sweetheart.. are you in here?" he asked and touched the handle of the door. Just as he was about to turn it, he felt a little resistance from it, it wouldn't turn. He realized Y/n was probably holding the handle from the other side, preventing him from turning it.
"Sweetheart.. can I come in?" he asked slowly.
"No, Seb. What are you doing here?" she asked, her voice sounded confused.
"Adelina said there's an emergency with the dress." Sebastian said.
"Yeah.. there is.." Y/n said.
"Are you.. are you having cold feet?" Sebastian asked, his voice shook a little.
"What? Why are you asking me that?" Y/n asked, clearly confused at his question.
"I.. I thought that was what it meant." Sebastian said as he leaned his forehead at the door.
"What?" Y/n asked, clearly not understanding what he meant.
"The 'emergency with the dress'.. I thought it was code word or something.. that you're having cold feet." he explained.
He could hear Y/n's sweet laughter from behind the door making him smile. But he was still confused.
"So.. it's not code word for cold feet?" he asked slowly.
"No.. it's not, Seb." Y/n answered in between her laughter.
"You're not having cold feet?" He asked.
"No.. I'm not, Seb." She continued to chuckle.
"Okay.. phew.. I'm so glad." Sebastian said, smiling as he felt his anxiety slowly gone from his heart.
"So, what does it mean?" Sebastian asked.
"It literally means what it is, Seb." she answered, finally recovering from her laughter.
"That there's something wrong with your dress?" he asked.
"Yeah.. everything is wrong with the dress as it's not the one I chose." she said.
"What do you mean?" he asked, getting even more confused.
"I brought the wrong dress from the dry cleaner's, Seb. It got switched with another person's dress. Shannon picked up the wrong one." Y/n explained.
"What the h**l!" he cursed.
"Didn't she check it first at the dry cleaner's?" he asked, dumbfounded.
"She just checked the top part. It looked similar to mine so she thought it was really mine. Please don't be mad at her. It's just an honest mistake. She's going to the dry cleaner's now with Nick to pick up my dress." she explained.
"Oh okay. That's gonna take a while." Sebastian glanced at his watch. It was 5.15 pm. They were already 15 minutes late. He hoped his guests were patient enough to wait.
"I'm really sorry Iubirea mea. I tried putting on the other dress but it was too small on me, I actually ripped it." Y/n said, sounding ashamed.
"Oh my.. well, it's okay honey. You know, like I once said, I would still take you even if you only wear a potato sack." he laughed, referring to a joke they once shared when they were about to attend last year's Emmy Awards.
"Well, I'm in something better than a potato sack." she said, making him smile.
"What are you wearing, sweetheart?" he asked, getting curious.
"Just a white silk robe." she said.
"Oh okay.. and sexy lacy underwear?" he teased.
"Oh.. yeah.. something like that.. " she said, her voice slightly changed and sounded a little more sultry in his ears. God, how he missed being with her. After being away from her for three months he craved her touch on him but fate willed it that they didn't have the chance to make love yet.
The morning after Lucky ate their wedding ring they had tried to make love but Starlene had woken up just as they were about to do it. After that he had to go and buy gifts for his groomsmen, something he hadn't had the chance to do as he was so busy filming. He then stayed at a hotel overnight with his groomsmen for his bachelor's party. They spent the next night after that at the chateau, right after rehearsal dinner was done. Y/n stayed at the honeymoon suite with Starlene while he stayed in a different room with Chad. As a man with natural human needs he really was desperate. He hoped they would be able to do it that night. It was their first night as husband and wife after all. He had checked the honeymoon suite and it looked really comfortable and romantic.
"I miss you, sweetheart.." Sebastian said, leaning his forehead at the door. He then opened his right palm and touched the door. Little did he know that Y/n was doing the same thing from the other side. She leaned her forehead at the door and her left palm was at the door, exactly where Sebastian's palm was. Even separated by a door they could still sense each other even though they didn't realize it.
"I miss you too, Iubirea mea.." Y/n said softly.
"Iubirea mea.. can I talk to you about something?" she suddenly asked.
"Of course, honey. What do you want to talk about?" he asked curiously.
"I just.. I feel like our relationship has been quite challenging, from the beginning. Not just after we got together. I mean.. you told me you tried to tell me how you feel about me at least two times when I was with Zac." She said, referring to the time when Sebastian tried to confess his feelings to her twice, thinking she was single at those times but she turned out to be with her ex boyfriend Zac.
"Yeah, well.. I waited before that for you to break up with Jesse." He said, referring to her other ex boyfriend.
"Oh.. yeah. And then you said it took four attempts until you finally proposed to me." she continued.
"Uh.. huh.." Sebastian nodded, wondering where the conversation was going.
"And then.. Lucky ate our wedding ring, and even before that, my engagement ring fell down the drain." she said, referring to the time when Sebastian was trying to propose to her but the engagement ring fell down the drain and ruined his plan.
"Yeah.." Sebastian chuckled remembering those times. They weren't funny when they happened, in fact they made him quite angry and anxious. Now that the events had passed and he thought about them, he felt they turned out to be really funny stories.
"And now.. this.. my dress isn't even here.. and I ripped someone else's dress. God, I hope whoever's dress it is won't need it soon. We'll need to fix it before we return it. And then.. your mom.." Y/n said.
"What about my mom?" he asked curiously.
"She gave me a bracelet for the something borrowed thing that I'm supposed to wear." she said.
"Oh that's so sweet of her." he responded.
"Yeah, but.. I just realized your mom failed her first marriage, and I.. I thought the something old, something new, something borrowed and something blue thing is supposed to bring us luck as we get married but my something borrowed is from someone who failed her first marriage.. what if.. God.. I'm sorry, Seb.. I don't mean to insult you." she rambled.
Sebastian swallowed hard as he listened to her. She did have a point. But wasn't he supposed to not believe in superstition anymore?
"It's okay, honey. I get what you're saying." he said.
"And then.. I just realized we're getting married on a Saturday!" she suddenly exclaimed.
"Honey.. what's wrong with getting married on a Saturday?" he asked, confused at her statement.
"I don't know if you've ever heard it but there's a rhyme from English folklore that said 'Monday for health, Tuesday for wealth, Wednesday best of all, Thursday for losses, Friday for crosses, Saturday for no luck at all'!" she said.
"Sweetheart, it's just an old rhyme. Do you know how many couples are getting married on a Saturday nowadays?" he asked, sighing.
"I know.. it's just.. " she sighed. "Have you ever felt like someone out there just hate that we're together? Like.. God doesn't want us to be together.. or something.." Y/n finally said.
Sebastian sighed. Truthfully he did think that when his proposal attempts repeatedly failed. But that thought was gone after he finally succeeded in proposing to her on his fourth attempt.
"Sweetheart, I thought you didn't believe in superstition." Sebastian commented.
"I don't.. but.. I just wonder.. you know." she said, doubt still filled her voice.
"Y/n, my love. If anything, I think our relationship is the epitome of love conquers all.. you know. It's a perfect example for other couples out there that no matter what the problem is, as long as we still love each other we can overcome it together. I think it's what God wants from us, that we become an example of that. Not because He doesn't want us to be together. On the contrary, I think He's testing us. He wants us to see how much we love each other. Whether we still end up together despite all the challenges." Sebastian said. He truthfully felt surprised at his own answer to her question. But, he felt it was true. He had never felt so sure of anything else in his life. And he was going to marry her no matter what challenges they would face.
"Honey, I assure you, and I promise you, that I will marry you today, no matter what dress you wear or whether you wear a dress at all. We are going to leave this place as husband and wife. Please, leave your doubts behind and trust me. This is just a little detour in our journey to be married. And we are going back to the correct path. I'm sure of it." he said, putting both his palms now at the door.
Faintly he could hear Y/n sniffle at the other side.
"Sweetheart.. are you crying?" he asked, concern filled his voice.
"Uh huh.." she said, sniffling a little louder.
"Oh, honey. I didn't mean to make you cry." He said, wishing the door would just disappear and he could hug her tight and comfort her.
"It's okay.. I'm crying happy tears, Iubirea mea." she said, her voice sounded a little better.
"Oh okay.. good.. " he breathed a sigh of relief. He suddenly felt the urge to just touch her hand, to help strengthen her resolve. He needed her too.
"Sweetheart, would you please open the door a little?" he asked, his hand slowly slipped down to the door handle.
"Umm.. why?" she asked.
"Well.. I just want to hold your hand. I actually want to see you, but if you still believe in superstition and don't want me to see you then, it's okay. I just.. I just need to touch you." he said slowly.
Y/n didn't respond for a while, making him slightly anxious. After what felt like a long time, she finally responded. "Okay, I'm opening the door a little."
She then turned the handle of the door and they opened it together. Her hand came out of the door and Sebastian quickly held it. He felt like he was home when he held her hand. He lifted her hand up and kissed it softly and he could hear her sigh at the other end.
"Honey, no matter what, I love you. We'll get through this together. Like we always do. Don't worry okay?" he said through the gap at the door while holding her hand tight in his.
"Okay." she said softly.
They stayed like that for a moment, holding each other's hands, just enjoying each other's company, forgetting about their little predicament for a moment.
"Iubirea mea.. close your eyes." she suddenly said.
"What?" he asked in confusion.
"Just do it, Iubirea mea." Y/n insisted.
"Okay." he said then he closed his eyes slowly, wondering why she asked him to do it.
He felt her hand slipped off his and a slight breeze passed his face and he could hear a slight creaking sound. Then he felt the softest, lightest touch on his lips. She was kissing him softly he just realized. She bravely opened the door and let herself see him and kissed him! He felt weak at the knees as she continued to cup his face with her hands and kissed him so gently. He pulled her closer by the waist and continued to close his eyes as they kissed and kissed as if the world was ending and they only had that moment to be together. After a while Y/n broke the kiss and lifted his hands from her waist and he felt her going back to the dressing room and closed the door in front of him.
"Sweetheart.. you.. I can't believe you just did that. You.. are.. going to be.. the death of me." he chuckled as he opened his eyes, leaned his forehead at the door and put his palm back at the door.
"I'm sorry Iubirea mea.. I just had to do it." she said, laughing.
"Well now I really can't wait to see you." he said desperately, making her chuckle.
Suddenly there was a loud ringing sound. A cellphone was ringing. Y/n's cellphone judging from the ringtone.
"Iubirea mea, I'm sorry. I think it's my phone. Would you please get it for me? It's in my hand bag right underneath the dressing table." she said.
"Okay." Sebastian nodded and he left to get her handbag.
He picked her handbag up and opened it. He then reached in to pick up her cellphone. When he saw her cellphone it was showing Shannon's name.
"Honey, it's from Shannon." he said, as he arrived in front of the dressing room.
Y/n opened the door a little and stuck out her hand. Sebastian put her cellphone in her hand and her hand disappeared back into the dressing room. He waited anxiously as he put her handbag down on the floor.
"Hi Shannon.. Oh no! I think I might just end up wearing this silk robe if you can't get here within half an hour. We're already half an hour late. I'm so embarrassed at all the guests." she said.
"Yeah.. okay. I appreciate it. Let me know if you can find an alternative route. Thank you. Okay, bye." she said.
"Honey, what did she say?" Sebastian asked.
"Seb, she said she's stuck in traffic. There's an accident at I-280 W, she's been stuck there for fifteen minutes. Nick is trying to find a different route. So it seems we'll have to wait longer." she said in regret.
Sebastian's heart sank to his stomach. He felt truly embarrassed and dreading what his guests are going to think and say about this. He remembered seeing the faces of his colleagues and how some of them had arrived using helicopters that day because they had tight schedules. He wondered if they would wait or would leave if the ceremony started as late as 2-3 hours from schedule. Thinking about his colleagues arriving with helicopters sparked an idea in his head.
"Wait a minute.. there's a helipad at this estate." he said.
"Are you thinking what I'm thinking Iubirea mea?" Y/n asked.
"Yeah. I'll go and ask Madeline if we can use the estate's helicopter. I'm sending Rose and Chad to get the dress." Sebastian said.
"Okay. That's a good idea." she said.
"Stay here okay? I'm going back to the meadow to explain things to the guests and.. maybe.. entertain them. I'll send Allison and the other bridesmaids here to accompany you, okay?" he said.
"Okay. Good luck! I'll see you under the pergola Iubirea mea." she said.
"I'll see you under the pergola, honey. I love you." he smiled.
"I love you too, Iubirea mea." she said.
He then quickly left the Bridal Salon to find Madeline, hoping things will go smoothly and they wouldn't be too late in starting the ceremony.
Chapter 2 >
#sebastian stan#sebastian stan fanfic#sebastian stan fanfiction#sebastian stan x reader#sebastian stan x female reader#sebastian stan x y/n#sebastian stan x you#sebastian stan fluff
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ATTENTION EVERYONE !!! MY ASKS ARE OPEN AND HERES SOMETHINGS ILL BE POSTING OR WRITING FOR!
For the character x reader sadly I’m only doing M/N and characters I’ll allow the characters to be female but I probably won’t write for them without a request to.
I write for
Marvel
DC
TMNT/ROTTMNT
Cleberties (Mainly for marvel bc I don’t rlly know Celebs in the dc universe and the tmnt/rottmnt verse as well.)
I will do nsfw but if the character you request for is under 18 then I will NOT write for them.
I will Most def make some fluff/sfw fics.
Mind that i write M/N X (INSERT MALE CHARACTER) females please dni bc I feel uncomfortable with females reading my stuff that’s specifically made for the pleasure for male people who can’t rlly find m/n x a male character so-(sorry if it makes little to no sense bc my eng isn’t rlly gud-)
Here’s some characters I will write nsfw/sfw for
MARVEL
M/N x male character below
STEVE ROGERS
BUCKY BARNES
SCOTT LANG
PETER QUILL
TONY STARK
SAM WILSON
CLINT BARTON
STEPHN STRANGE
THOR ODINSON
LOKI LAUFEYSON
VISON
BRUCE BANNER
MILES MORALES
MIGUEL O’HARA
PETER B PARKER
PETER PARKER(any ver of this character)
HOBART BROWN (spider punk)
PAVITR (Indian spider-man)
DC
BRUCE WAYNE
CLARK KENT
HAL JORDAN (green lantern)
MARTIN MAN HUNTER (I fr forgot his actual name 😭)
TMNT/ROTTMNT
DONATELLO HAMATO
LEONARDO HAMATO
MICHEALANGELO HAMATO
RAPHEAL HAMATO
HAMATO YOSHI
OROKU SAKI
BE-BOP
ROCKSTEADY
CLEBS
CHRIS EVANS
CHRIS PRATT
CHRIS HEMSWORTH
SEBASTIAN STAN
ANOTHNY MACKIE
TOM HOLLAND
TOM HIDDLESTON
That’s it for right now! Bye shippers and lovers cya later!! Make sure to request for fics if ur interested!!!!!
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My Works (Will be updated as I go)
First of all. Thank you so much for your likes, your comments and your support. I really appreciate it.
My writing is 18+, smut, and all that follows with it. Some stories are worse than others. Read on own risk. Warnings will be posted.
I usually write Marvel related stuff. But I can take requests for other things as well. Favorites are: The Night Manager, Supernatural, Criminal Minds, Bones, Buffy/Angel, 911, Chigaco Fire/PD/Med, Kingdom (I am currently in the process of watching the entire show), Wheelman.
Although I decided to take a step back from RPF, I could maybe take request for that too. But probably only One Shots. Send me a PM if you want me to write something for you.
I also post my stuff on Wattpad, AO3, My personal blog, TikTok and My Saviour is also ongoing on Instagram as a video story. (If you want to keep the thrill, and read the stories as I post them on here. I would recommend, NOT to visit my Blog, AO3 or Wattpad)
ON HOLD! (Given the recent news about Chris Hemsworth!)
Yes! You are seeing correctly. I´m actually writing a Loki fic. And this is an epic one!
Given your place in Asgard, a secret relationship with the God of Mischief isn't exactly a good Idea. But you can't stop. It's an obsession, a sickness. You can't get enough of him! And Loki can't get enough of you!
This story will go back and forth in time.
Chapter One - Twisted Reality
Chapter Two - Queen Of Asgard
Chapter Three - Loki & Thor
COMPLETED STORIES
Private Workout (Alvey Kulina One-Shot)
Another story based on one of Frank Grillos roles. The 2017 NETFLIX movie Wheelman. I love that movie.
After a real heavy night out with the girls, you decide to sleep it off in your car. But when a bankrobbery goes South, and the Getaway driver "borrows" your car, the night takes a whole new turn. While you´re being chased around the city by his enemies, you start to see the thrill of the criminal side of things. But things aren´t always as black and white as you or he thinks.
Chapter One - Wheelman
Chapter Two - Heating Things Up
Chapter Three - This Is Going To Hurt
Chapter Four - Do You Always Fuck The Girls You Kidnap?
Chapter Five - I Told You To Run, YN!
After tips from @nekoannie-chan I have decided to start to post my other stories on here as well.
My schedule:
MONDAY: My Saviour
TUESDAY: My Brother´s Best Friend
WEDNEDSDAY: Bound & Brockened
THURSDAY: Best Friends Forever
FRIDAY: Escort To The Multiverse
SATURDAY: Forbidden Fruit
SUNDAY: Strangers With Memories (Original Story)
You can read about the stories further down in this post!
My Saviour is a Rumlow X Reader story. This story will contain Graphic Sexual Description, Graphic Description of Violence, Death, Murder, angst, trauma, Domestic Abuse and Past Abuse. Read on own risk. This is a story where I portray Brock Rumlow as a decent human being. He also has a backstory. If you don´t like Brock Rumlow yet. You will, after reading this story.
DISCLAIMER: I do not own any of the Marvel characters, only my original ones.
Chapter One - We Don´t Treat Women Like That!
Chapter Two - Can I Tell You A Little Secret?
Chapter Three - What Someone Like Me, Does To Little Brats Like You
Chapter Four - Who Is In Charge?
Chapter Five - Good Girls Gets Rewarded
Chapter Six - The Morning After
Chapter Seven - First Day At Work
Chapter Eight - I Want To Protect You
Chapter Nine - That´s Right, You Disobeyed Me!
Chapter Ten - Pick One!
Chapter Eleven - Mine! Say It!
Chapter Twelve - I´ll Find Him!
Chapter Thirteen - Want To Play A Game?
Chapter Fourteen - Pull Over!
Chapter Fifteen - What Do You Want Me To Do?
Chapter Sixteen - Want Me To Look For It?
Chapter Seventeen - Did You Lock The Door?
Chapter Eighteen - That Girl You Like So Much!
Chapter Nineteen - It´s A Date!
Chapter Twenty - When You Call Me Brock
Chapter Twentyone - See What You Get When You Ask Nicely
Chapter Twentytwo - Come For Me, Brock!
Chapter Twentythree - Please Don´t Leave Me!
Chapter Twentyfour - I Fucking Love You!
Chapter Twentyfive - Are You Alright?
Chapter Twentysix - You Disobeyed Me, Brock!
Chapter Twentyseven - Will It Be Dangerous, This Mission?
Chapter Twentyeight - Have You Ever Used A Gun Before, YN?
Chapter Twentynine - SHIELD Is The Safest Place To Be!
Chapter Thirty - Alexander Pierce
Chapter Thirtyone - Why Is This Happening To You?
Chapter Thirtytwo - How Did You End Up Here?
Chapter Thirtythree - This One Is Not!
Chapter Thirtyfour - Please Don´t Be Mad At Me!
Chapter Thirtyfive - Who Said Anything About Winning?
Chapter Thirtysix - I Love You, YN!
Chapter Thirtyseven - Good Agents Don´t Disobey Orders, YN!
Chapter Thirtyeight - You Are Fired Though!
Chapter Thirtynine - What´s Wrong With You, Brock?
Chapter Fourty - Well Played, YN! You´re Still Dead Though!
Chapter Fourtyone - What Did You Do To deserve This Treatment?
Chapter Fourtytwo - She´s Messing With Your Mind, Brock! Be Careful!
Yet another Rumlow as a decent human being story. Yes! I LOVE doing these. Give Rumlow some love.
After years not speaking to your brother, Jack Rollins. He invites you to spend the summer with him, in New York. When your flight gets cancelled, Jack tells you, that you can hitch a ride, with his best friend, driving home from a mission. Great, you've met Brock Rumlow one time before, and you hate his face. Cocky, self-righteous, arrogant bastard. Not your type at all. You're not looking forward to drive across the country with him. Will you survive this trip with him, or will past experiences make it impossible to get to your destination? Secrets will come out, the past will catch up with both you and Rumlow. This story will be kinda a slow burn, with sexual content, and a lot of humor.
Chapter One - What, Brock? He´s A Good Guy!
Chapter Two - The Stupid Obnoxious One!
Chapter Three - You´re Reading Porn!
Chapter Four - You´ll Never Understand Him!
Chapter Five - What Did You Dream About?
Chapter Six - Like What You See?
Chapter Seven - Arrg.. Piss off, Brock!!
Chapter Eight - What do you want me to say, Brock?
Chapter Nine - Get your fucking hands off!
Chapter Ten - Truth Or Dare
Chapter Eleven - His Best Friend´s Little Sister!
This story is the fastest growing story I´ve EVER posted. I absolutely LOVE to write this story. And I hope you´ll enjoy reading it as well. Just remember the warnings. Read with care!
Brock Rumlow, a ruthless badass, with a fucked up dominant side! After a mission goes terribly wrong, he gets fired from his job. After picking up girls in bars for a while, he gets that he needs more. No more of these fucked up, girls that leaves the next morning. He needs something stable. Someone he can use, day after day, week after week, month after month, year after year. Someone he can get out his frustration on.
So he decides to buy you, at an auction!
You had no money, no place to live, nothing left. That's the only reason you decided to give yourself away. To use the only thing you had, to maybe get some food and a roof over your head. You had no idea what you were walking into!
DARK STORY!! ⚠️⚠️
Containing graphic descriptions of non-con elements, bdsm, different forms of torture, graphic sexual descriptions.
⚠️READ ON OWN RISK⚠️
🔞🔞🔞
Chapter One - Hades
Chapter Two - Owned!
Chapter Three - Choices!
Chapter Four - Play!
Chapter Five - Rules!
Steve and Bucky have been best friends since the 30's. Steve married you and Bucky married Nat weeks apart, and you've been best friends and double dated for years. What will happen when Nat leaves Bucky, and Bucky moves in with you and Steve? Will the friendship between the four of you last. And more importantly, will your marriage to Steve last when his amazingly handsome best friend moves in.
Chapter One - Divorce?!
Chapter Two - Nightmares!
Chapter Three - Breakfast!
Chapter Four - James.
One of my absolute favorite stories to write. This one made me tap into the darkest places of my mind. This will be a dark story. Containing graphic sexual description, Non-Con, BDSM, rough treatment, strong language, and everything else in that area. Rating X 18+! Read on own risk!
You were new to the city of New York. Your job didn't pay enough money to make rent, so you decided to start to work at a gentlemans club. Then a friend offers you a job at an escort service. To make ends meet, you says yes! One day you are sent on a mission to the SHIELD building, to take care of two agents, returning from a mission. Will it be too much for you to handle? Or will this be just what you need to get the new start you so desperately needs?
Characters includes: Tony Stark, Captain America & The Winter Soldier!
Chapter One - Jack Rollins & Brock Rumlow
Chapter Two - Can You Fuck Her Or Not?!
Chapter Three - I Think She Likes It!
Chapter Four - Shut Her Up!
Chapter Five - She´ll Fucking Listen Now!
Chapter Six - Listen Don´t Fucking Talk
Chapter Seven - She Enjoys The Fucking Pain
Chapter Eight - How Does She Taste?
Chapter Nine - Some Sort Of Super Human!
I´ve always been a fan of the Night Manager, so of course I had to make a fic about Jonathan Pine. This will contain a lot of feelings, past trauma, abuse, murder, Non-Con elements and sexual description.
You met Jonathan Pine 5 years ago in Cairo. One steamy night was all you had time for, before Richard Roper got hold of you. Now you've been his prisoner for 5 years. When some unforeseen events led to you and Jonathan Pine to meet again. Only this time Mr. Roper calls the shot. Your job is to Seduce Jonathan Pine, and make him talk. Make him reveal his secrets before he can put a stop to Ropers plan. Your only way out of Ropers control is to finish the job. Will you reveal his secrets? Or will he reveal yours first?
Chapter One - Cairo 5 Years Ago
Chapter Two - No Way Out!
Chapter Three - A Part Of Life
Chapter Four - Daniel!
This story means the world to me. And it´s heartbreaking, sweet and though. It´s about events from my own life, so I´m really putting myself out there with this one. It was the events in this story that got me into writing in the first place. If it wasn´t for what happened, I wouldn´t have been where I am today. So although I got my heart ripped out of my chest and stamped on. It was worth it.
What if you find love, with the most unexpected person? What if he gave you everything you missed? Only to leave you confused! What if that heartbreak gave you the chance to do everything you ever wanted. Would you risk it all? One more time...
Chapter One - Christopher He´s Good!
Chapter Two - Redecorate The Bathroom
Chapter Three - The First Date
Comment or send me a PM if you want to be on my taglist <3
And if you got as far as to this part.. THANK YOU for reading. And I hope you´ll read my stories, once I post them.
#fanfic#brock rumlow#rumlow#rumlowsmut#rumlowfiction#rumlowxreader#tumblr writing society#x reader#smut stories#fanfiction#jonathan pine x reader#jonathan pine#richard roper#the night manager#loki god of mischief#loki x y/n#loki of asgard#thor god of thunder#thor odinson#captain america#the winter soldier#jack rollins#alexander pierce#tony stark#bucky barnes#frank grillo#wheelman2017
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stories with song lyrics [a work for requests]
read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/q1WemVB
by perseprose
Explanation: I was thinking about writing stories with some song lyrics I am in love with. Below, you can see these lyrics [some will be added as well from time to time] and characters/people’s name that I like and can write stories about them. So, you can message or ask me with a lyric [or more than one] and a specific character/person [it can be two character at one time a well]. Then, I will write it. ^^ Feel free to add your own imagination as well. Also, you don’t have to use lyrics to ask a requests.
Stories can be one-shorts, series, headcanons.
Words: 2015, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Series: Part 1 of stories with song lyrics [series]
Fandoms: The Boys (TV 2019), Marvel Cinematic Universe, The Avengers (Marvel Movies), Marvel, Marvel (Comics), DCU (Comics), DCU, DC Extended Universe, 방탄소년단 | Bangtan Boys | BTS, The Sandman (TV 2022), Star Wars Prequel Trilogy
Rating: General Audiences
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Categories: F/F, F/M, M/M, Multi
Characters: Peter Parker, Thor (Marvel), Loki (Marvel), James "Bucky" Barnes, Natasha Romanov (Marvel), Wanda Maximoff, Stephen Strange, Steve Rogers, Tom Holland (Actor), Sebastian Stan, Tom Hiddleston, Elizabeth Olsen, Bruce Wayne, Billy Butcher, The Homelander | John, Queen Maeve (The Boys), Dream of the Endless | Morpheus, The Corinthian (Sandman), Anakin Skywalker, Obi-Wan Kenobi, Jeon Jungkook, Kim Taehyung | V, Chris Evans (Actor)
Relationships: Marvel x Reader, The Boys x Reader, Dc x Reader - Relationship, Bangtan Boys | BTS Ensemble/Reader, BTS x Reader - Relationship, The Sandman x Reader, star wars x reader - Relationship, Peter Parker/Reader, James "Bucky" Barnes/Reader, Tom Hiddleston/Loki/Reader, Chris Hemsworth/Thor/Reader, Natasha Romanov (Marvel)/Reader, Wanda Maximoff/Reader, Stephen Strange/Reader, Steve Rogers/Reader, Sebastian Stan/Reader, Elizabeth Olsen/Reader, Bruce Wayne/Reader, Robert Pattinson/Reader, Christian Bale/Reader, John Constantine/Reader, Billy Butcher/You, The Homelander | John/You, Sandman/Reader, Corinthian/Reader, Anakin Skywalker/Reader, Obi-Wan Kenobi/Reader, Jeon Jungkook/Reader, Kim Taehyung | V/Reader, Chris Evans (Actor)/Reader
Additional Tags: Fluff, Angst, mature - Freeform, Threesome, Love Triangles, Dark, Death, Violence, Cute Ending, Sad Ending, Curses
read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/q1WemVB
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Soft sunday: Can I have Thor being flustered and shy while he tries to ask the reader on a date?
Thor x male reader
He showed up in front of your apartment door last-minute before leaving to go back to Asgard
To say that you were surprised was an understatement, since you had expected him to be far, far away already
“Thor? What are you doing here?”
“Oh, nothing, I’m only here to say goodbye to you.”
“Okay, but you said goodbye already.” A frown formed on your forehead. “Just a few hours ago. Do you not remember that?”
“Of course I remember, I wanted to say goodbye a second time.”
You weren’t convinced
“Thor, did something happen? Are you alright?”
Thor didn’t look you in the eyes. Instead, he seemed to be focused on his hands fumbling with the hem of his jacket
“No, I’m alright. How about you, how are you?”
“Um-” confused by the whole situation, your frown grew deeper. “I’m-”
“By the gods, ask him already!”
Frightened by the sudden voice coming from the stairwell and echoing through the whole building, you jumped
Thor flinched as well, yelling something like, “Loki, this is a private conversation!” into the rough direction where Loki was standing like a shadow
After the shock had eased a little, Thor turned to you once more and began fumbling with his jacket again
“You wanted to ask me something?” you tried to encourage him to speak
“Yeah right.” Thor took a few deep breaths before looking you in the eyes
“So I recently learned about this thing that humans do called ‘going on a date’ and I was wondering, if you’d like to do that?”
A pink blush painted Thor’s cheeks as he continuously tried to look at you and not somewhere else
On the other side, there was you. Flooded by emotions
“Um-” you searched for an answer somewhere written into the air but found none. You were at a loss of words. “Yup.”
It wasn’t the most enthusiastic ‘Yup’, so you tried tried again. “I mean... Yes, Thor, I’d love to go out on a date with you.”
“Oh, great! I’ll let you know when I’ll be visiting again, it should be soon.”
There was this grin in Thor’s face that looked so damn nice and adorable, you heart melted
“I’m looking forward to it,” you told him.
“Me too.”
As Thor left, you could hear Loki complain about how long and awkward everything had been, but you couldn’t care less right now; you had a date with a god to look forward to
#Soft sunday#Soft Sunday marvel#thor x reader#thor x male reader#thor x male!reader#thor x m!reader#chris hemsworth x reader#Chris hemsworth x male reader#thor#xreader#x male reader#x m!reader#x you#x yn
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Chris Hemsworth: i’m a bar of soap and god is an instagram girl with acrylic nails and a box cutter.
#i FUCKING LAUGHED FOR 20 MINS AT THIS THIS IS GO LD but also s a m e#chris hemsworth x reader#thor x reader#submission
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Day 23: Window Sex
A/N: Hello, my 🍓Little Strawberries🍓! Welcome to day 23 of kinktober! I couldn’t find a better GIF, so I choose this one.
WELCOME TO DAY 23 OF KINKTOBER
Pairings: CEO Chris Hemsworth x Secretary Male reader
Rating: Mature
Word Count:
Summary: Chris is the boss and you’re his secretary. He wants to show the whole world that you belong to him.
I hope you enjoy it! Sorry if it’s bad, and for any errors that are discovered. Many errors.
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M/N: Male name
H/C: Hair color
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MINORS DNI and FEMALE READERS… I’ll ALLOW YOU TO READ MY FICS BUT DO NOT FETISHIZE ANY OF MY STORIES.
The word term “pussy” is used in this.
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*Sigh*
Chris sighs as he leans against his chair in exhaustion. He loosens the tie that was strangling his neck. It was hard running an internationally known company. Chris just wanted something. He hadn’t had sex in years and was deprived of it.
But, he had a very attractive assistant. Chris hired you a long time and since then has developed some feelings. He would usually hire female assistants but decided to go with a male one.
Hiring you, the first male assistant, was a great decision he had made. He enjoyed your presence and the way you acted towards others. Chris developed some dirty thoughts as well. All of which included you in them.
One thought that stayed with him was fucking you against the window. The thought of someone from the streets of Sydney looking up and seeing you two doing the dirty was a major turn-on for Chris.
Chris rubs the growing bulge, he bites his lips. He unbuckles his pants and pulls them down. His hard cock was twitching underneath the thin layer, pre-cum already leaking out and staining his boxers.
He wraps his large hand around his cock and began to stroke it. He groans as he strokes his cock faster. More lewd thoughts appeared in his mind. Chris doesn’t understand what you did to him but he doesn’t care.
He could feel his climax come until the doors slammed open. “Mr. Hemsworth!” Chris panics and stuffs his cock back into his pants. “Yes, M/n?” he said, clearing his throat and fixing himself.
“Sorry to barge in, Mr. Hemsworth, but we have an urgent problem,” you said, explaining the problem that was surfacing. Chris, whoever, wasn’t paying attention, he was too busy staring at your body.
“Mr. Hemsworth! Are you listening to me?” you say after noticing he wasn’t paying attention to anything you were saying. Chris got up and pushed the chair in. He walks towards the door, locking it. Then, he walks back to you.
“M-Mr. Hemsworth…?” you said, as the large man approaches you. He then pulls you towards his body. You could feel his muscular chest press against yours. Mostly, you could feel his cock against your thighs.
“You interrupted my little session earlier, and you’re gonna have to make up for it,” Chris said in a deep voice as he grabs and squeezes your ass. You moan as his big hands groped your cheeks.
“You don’t know how long I wanted this to happen. I get to finally have you.” Chris said, kissing your neck. He was hungry for you. You moan as Chris left hickeys all over your neck. He removes your suit and pants.
Chris pulls back and removes his suit as well, revealing his athletically built body and his pants. You could see his hard cock through the thin layer of clothing. Your salivating, cock growing hard in your boxers. You wanted to taste his cock, feel it down your throat.
“You wanna get a taste, baby boy?” Chris said, smirking at you as he rubbed his cock through the last garment of clothing. Your face turned red like a tomato. You put your hands over your face in embarrassment.
Loud footsteps approached you as Chris grabbed your hands and pulled them away. He leaned his body against yours, you could feel his hard cock rubbing against your cock. Suddenly, he latched his lips onto yours. A heated make-out ensued.
His tongue pushed inside your mouth as he began to explore your wet cavern. Chris picked you and guided you behind his desk. He slide everything off the desk and placed you down on it before taking a seat on his leather chair. His hands roamed your body.
First, he rubbed your ass, your hips, before stopping at your chest. He then proceeds to remove your suit along with your pants, throwing them to the other side of the room. “M-Mr. Hemsworth… You have a wife and kids! You’re cheating on her with your secretary.”
You knew that he had children when he invited you to his house. You also got to meet his nice wife. Though, Chris only focused his eyes on you the whole time.
He pulls back from the kiss. “I don’t care about her. It was just an arranged marriage, a way of making sure our families worked together. Either way, she feels the same. Hell, she probably already has a suitor.” Chris said, before latching onto your neck.
He left more hickeys on your neck as he was getting impatient. You let out small moans as Chris found the sweet spot. You wrapped your arms around his neck, pulling him closer to you. “Mmm, C-Chris…” you moaned.
“Want to continue, baby boy? I can keep doing this.” Chris said in a deep voice. You whimpered under Chris’s dominant aura he gave off. You wanted more pleasure, you weren’t going to turn this opportunity down.
“Y-yes… d-daddy!” you said in a desperate voice. Chris smirks at you before removing his underwear, revealing his large twitching cock. The thing looked to be 12 inches long, thick like a bottle of wine, and veiny. The head was red with anger and leaking pre-cum.
“Hemsworth Jr. wants you, M/n. Why don’t you give it attention?” Chris said, slapping his cock on his hand. Your mouth was salivating at the sight of the largest cock you have seen.
You got down from the desk and on your knees. You watched Chris’ large cock pulsating with blood as it twitches, globs of pre-cum were still leaking out from the tip.
You slowly plopped Chris’s cock into your mouth. The thing was filling your oral cavity to the brim. Chris looks down at you like some God. He groans as this was the best blowjob he had ever gotten.
You popped the head in and out like you were sucking on a lollipop. A super thick and tasty lollipop. "A lollipop that was salty instead of sweet, rough instead of smooth, something that required work instead of mindless sucking, work to taste the release of salty goodness. (My friend on Discord said this.)
“Yeah, baby boy. Sucking daddy’s cock so good.” Chris moans as he runs his large hands through your H/c follicle. Then, you licked the sides up and down like ice cream melting down the cone on a hot summer day. Chris’s moans and groans got louder. “Fuck…”
You continued licking and slurping your way all over Chris’s large cock. Chris gripped your head as he slowly drove his cock deeper into your wet, moist mouth. You moan in delight. “Mmm…”
Chris began pushing your head towards him, causing more of his juicy large cock to enter your mouth. You began to gag and choked a bit as you couldn’t handle the amount of meat going in your mouth.
You recollected yourself. You started breathing through your nose instead of your mouth and relaxed your throat to take more of him. Thick globs of pre-cum and saliva escaped from your mouth, oozing down your chin.
Chris's grip on your head tightens as he felt his climax coming soon. He then thrust his cock deeper into your mouth. Your nose was touching his thick bush, his musky scent was invading your nose.
It was at that moment your felt your boxer’s get wet. You accidentally came, Chris noticed. “Oh, cumming before your daddy? I might have to punish you.” Chris said, thrusting his cock into your mouth harder.
Then, Chris let out and loud moan as large amounts of cum filled your mouth. His hot jizz ran down your throat as you tried to swallow every last drop, but some leaked out. “Mmm… A cum-hungry slut? You’re mine, cum-hungry slut.” Chris said, pulling his cock out of your wet mouth.
You looked at his cock, it was glistening in your saliva and leftover cum. “Mmm, you made my cock so wet, that should be enough,” Chris said before pulling you up and pinning you against the window.
Down there, you could see the people of Sydney walking around, cars stuck in traffic. If someone were to look up, they would see you getting railed by the CEO of the [Corporation Name]
“You see that, my little secretary? If someone were to look up, they would see you getting fucked by the CEO.” Chris said in a deep voice as he slapped his cock against your thick ass. Your cock immediately got hard from the imagery.
“What do you want, baby boy?” Chris said, slapping his cock on your ass and teasing your hole by pretending to thrust inside. You let out small whimpers and mewls. “P-please… f-fuck me! I-I want… your b-big… c-cock inside… m-me!”
Chris smirked, grabbing your hips, and ramming his cock into your tight ass. “A-ah!” you moaned as his cock split your red walls. He already found your prostate. Chris groans at the warmth and tightness of your ass.
He let you adjust yourself to the monster that was splitting you open. After 5 minutes, you gave him the green light, and he started giving small thrusts. His cock head was kissing your prostate and was going deeper inside you.
The room was getting hotter and was spinning as Chris increase his thrusts. “You have such a tight little pussy, baby boy. Sucking my cock deeper inside.” Chris groaned, head leaning back and grip on your hips tightening.
“Mmm… y-you’re c-cock… is so big! It f-feels… like you’re… i-in my stomach!” you moaned, his cock was making dumb. Your tongue was sticking, eyes rolled to the back of your head. You started pushing back to meet Chris’s thrusts.
“You’re an eager little slut. I like that.” Chris started peppering little kisses on your nape as his thrusts got rougher. Chris groans as your ass all of a sudden tighten around his meaty cock. “F-fuck.”
After 20 minutes of fucking, loud moans and groans, skin-slapping, and the dirty talk, Chris felt his second batch of cum forming in his stomach. You could also feel the knot growing in your groin.
“I’m close! You want me to cum in this fat ass of yours? How about you bare my children? My kids want another sibling.” Chris knew you couldn’t get pregnant, but the thought of you carrying his children almost made him cum.
“Yes! P-please… c-cum inside!” you responded by tightening your ass around his cock. Chris groans as his climax was coming. “I’M CUMMING!” Chris says as his hot, creamy white load filled your ass to the brim.
“You’re little pussy is milking my cock dry!” Chris moans as he blew another load inside you. Then, at the same time, your cock released its second load all over the window. You both were breathing heavily.
“Consider yourself promoted. You’re no longer my secretary, but my little slut.” Chris said into your ear before pulling out. Globs of cum leaked out of your gaping ass.
BONUS:
After the little ordeal, you no longer did work because Chris says so. Instead, you wait in his office until he comes back from the meeting where he tells you to sit on his lip and lay there. He does fuck you if he’s stressed out, but you’re not complaining.
Whatever keeps that big dick to yourself.
He would also dress you up in sexy outfits or lingerie. Again, he asked if you wanted it, and you agreed. You were very happy with him. He even started calling you his husband. He says a rival company is coming tomorrow and asks you to be careful around him.
THE END!
A/N: I hope you enjoy this day! Bye, my 🍓Little Strawberries🍓!
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Heart Full of Love
Summary: Reader goes into Cardiac Arrest on set and her Band of Bros get nervous.
pairings: RDJ x Chris Evans x Anthony Mackie x Chris Hemsworth x Reader
Warning: Cardiac Arrest, Mention of CPR, Hospitals, Fluff ending
A/N: here you go! i did some research so if the information is incorrect my bad. i hope she enjoys it!
You felt it coming
You were on the set of Avengers Endgame, coming on as a civilian Captain America connected with during the blip. You came to one of the meetings Steve Rodgers would hold and soon your characters became close. For your first marvel movie, you thought you were doing well. You were on time, and professional, and you got along with the cast well. You were especially close with RDJ, Evans, Mackie, and Hemsworth. You called them your band of bros. You told them everything and were really close with these guys. They took care of you as if you were their own.
So back to where we are where you felt it coming. Your heartbeat elevated, your hands got clammy, and you felt yourself getting dizzy. You were born with a heart defect and the only people who knew were the directors and your team. You always took your meds and haven’t had an episode like this in a while. The right thing to do would be to tell your team and go to the hospital or lie down. But you didn’t want to seem weak in front of your co-stars. They got hurt from stunts and continued to work so you can work through this.
You were doing the Battle scene and waiting for the next section to be shoot. You were walking over to your team to get some water when you heard a voice behind you. “Hey Y/L/N!” You turn around and see Evans and Mackie walking toward you. “Are you alright? You look a little pale” Evans said to you.
“I’m fine, just a little light-headed but I’m going to get some food now.” You wanted them to get off your back, so they didn’t see you in this state.
“Okay Kiddo, make sure you are taking care of yourself,” Mackie said patting your shoulder. as he and Evans start to walk away. Mackie turns to Evans “You think she is telling the truth?”
“I think she is telling us as much as she wants to, and she will open up more when she is ready. We just got to let the others know to keep an eye out for her.” Evans said as they start to walk towards RDJ and Hemsworth. “Hey, guys!” Evans says, turning their heads in his direction. RDJ and Hemsworth look toward the two men.
“Hey what up?” RDJ said, getting nervous. He just saw the two-man talking to you and had a feeling something was wrong with you.
“Idk but something is off with Y/N/N. she seems ill but she isn’t saying anything about it. so just keep an eye on her.” Evans said, with a look of concern on his face.
“Roger that Rodgers,” Hemsworth said with a goofy smile on his face. Mackie nudge him whole they laughed. but you didn't even hear their laughter. your symptoms were getting worse as you made your way toward your team. you see your assistant Casey and she starts to take in your state as you walk towards her.
“Woah Y/N are you okay?” she said, as you start to sway side to side. you sat down in your chair and start reaching for the aspirin you had In your bag. You felt your chest tighten as you fell to the ground. the last thing you remember is you were on the ground with your Band of Bros around you.
CHRIS EVANS POV
“HELP! SOMEBODY CALL 911!” I heard someone yell. I turn around and see Casey on the floor holding up Y/N and as she gasped for breath. I rush over to her as well as Mackie, Hemsworth, and RDJ. I kneel by her side and I lift her head up.
“Hey, Kiddo, what's going on?” I said to Casey. I know Y/N couldn’t talk right now as she could barely breathe.
“She has Coronary artery disease. her arteries must have become clogged. she has to go to the hospital.” Casey said looking at me. I look down at Y/N and during that time I was talking to Casey, she must have gone unconscious.
“shit shit shit!” I said as I laid her on the ground. “Medic! I need a medic now!” I yell. a few seconds later I feel the medics push me over as they start to perform CPR on her. I couldn't believe it was happening. I stood there frozen, unable to move. I felt an arm pull me away as I saw Y/N become farther from me. I was turned around by Anthony and he shook me out of my trance.
“HEY!” he yelled. “Stop freaking out, she is going to be okay. The medics are taking her to the hospital and it will be okay.”
“I want to go with her,” I said.
“Look we all want to go with her but we cant. Casey is going so she can update Y/N parents.” RDJ said. “But the best thing we can do is let the medics do their thing so they can help her. You know that.” I took a deep breath. I knew it was the best thing to do even though all I wanted to do was help her.
“Okay, then who is going to drive to the Hospital?” I asked looking at the boys. Hemsworth raised his hand.
“I got it, I seem to be the calmest about this situation out of all of us,” he said as we head towards his car and head towards the hospital.
Y/N POV
I smell bleach and I hear loud beeping as I start to wiggle my toes. my whole body aches and I have no idea why. “Y/N?” I hear a voice say. it sounds like RDJ. What is he doing here? what am I doing here? I start to slowly open my eyes and I see the people I love most surrounding me.
“Hey, kiddo,” Evans says as he pushes my hair back.
“what happened? Why am I at the hospital?” I ask, my voice is all groggily and I have a look of concern and fear in my eyes. I hear the beeping increase in speed.
“Hey darling, take a deep breath,” I turned to see Mackie talking to me. “In, out, in, out, there we go,” he says as he coaches me through it. I felt myself start to calm down a little as my breathing began to even out.
“Is anyone going to tell me what happened because I don't like to be left in the dark?” I said looking at the muscular men in front of me. They looked at each other, trying to figure out which one would be the one to break the news to me. They seemed to collectively turn towards Evans as he start to make his way towards me holding
“You went into cardiac arrest sweetheart. Casey called 911, your parents have been notified and are on their way.” he said looking at me. I knew it would happen but not this soon. I looked down at my lap as I felt all of their eyes were on me. “How are you feeling?” he said as we rubbed his thumb over my hand.
“I feel okay, just tried and my chest hurts. I'm sorry you guys had to see it. I thought i had it under control but maybe this morning with the stunts was too much.'' I said. Mackie then decided to speak.
“Why would you push yourself if you knew it would be harmful?” Mackie said, voice full of concern.
“I just didn't think it would get this bad. I'm sorry guys, I'm sorry you had to see that.it was probably scary for you.” i said. I couldn't even imagine what they were feeling when I went down.
“It doesn't matter what we felt, it matters what you were going through and you were taken care of.” Hemsworth said, looking at me. I looked up at my friends and felt happy to have them in life. I was surrounded with such love and care.
“Okay, now that the sad part is over, how do you feel about ice cream?” RDJ said, holding a tub of Y/F/I/C and spoons.
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