For the WIP Game! Soooo, Rav, 16 WIPs, hmmmm? That's a lot more than this hamster was led to believe 👀👀👀 Please tell me more about 8 and 14. (I assume 8 might be the sequel to Eve and Cara's Torres/Zemo fics?)
Listen! The short list I sent you was fics I actually intended to work on in the near future, whereas this longer list includes all the WIPs that are languishing and wasting away in my drive, some of them never to be touched again. I wasn’t lying to you, I was just going by different parameters 😆
#8 was the Zemo/Torres sugar daddy fic that I talked about here.
#16 is Training Wheels & Honey Trap. Okay, so! This was actually the first thing I started seriously writing for this fandom, after an aborted attempt at a ‘Selby made them do it’ thing that I started and immediately gave up on the week that episode aired (that’s the doc named ‘Zemo/Bucky Fic’ on my list, from probably before the name ‘Winterbaron’ even entered my lexicon).
‘Training Wheels & Honey Trap’ AKA my necro fic, featuring Zemo/OMC (original male corpse), is a story that takes place in Cara’s Heinrich/Helmut universe that she started with her fic And One For the Little Boy, where young Zemo goes on his first mission for HYDRA to honey trap a mark and get him in place for assassination.
I have just shy of 2k written of just the necro scene, but none of the setup that comes before it, and at the time I didn’t feel confident enough in my writing to do it. Revisiting it now, I think I could definitely finish this fic sometime and I very much would like to. So maybe I’ll add it to that short list eventually 😉
Gory, smutty necro snippet under the cut.
Zemo startles as the shot hits the target directly on the back of the head, sending a shockwave through his body, his world suddenly awash in a thick pink mist as bits of bone and arterial spray explode above him in a horrific display of fireworks. He tenses up around the man’s cock buried inside him, milking out a final hot spurt of come, and a small whimper of pleasure escapes him as the pressure lights up his nerve endings.
He squeezes his eyes shut against the wet assault from above, but there’s already blood and liquified brain splatter all over his face, in his mouth, coating his tongue, blanketing his bare chest. He takes a stunned moment to gasp for breath, gagging on the metallic viscousness on the back of his tongue, when he feels the man’s dead weight slumping towards him. The movement shoves his thighs further back, shifts the angle of the man’s still-throbbing cock where it’s nestled inside him and Zemo groans, his own cock jumping at the sensation, dribbling precome onto the already red-slick mess of his belly.
Blinking heavy wet lashes open to peer at the grotesque scene before him, Zemo reaches out with shaky hands to grasp the man’s shoulders and hold him back. There’s a gory cavern where the upper half of the man’s head used to be, a large gape in his skull, yawning with a swirl of arterial blood still pattering down on him.
Zemo is no stranger to bloodshed, but has never witnessed anything quite like this. He’s riveted as much as repulsed, mesmerized even as he struggles to tear his eyes away from the carnage that moments ago was a face. Where there had been greedy eyes leering down at him, now only a thick swell of blood crashing against a jagged breakwater of bone and pulped flesh. The man’s jaw remains, mouth partly open on the ‘O’ of his unfinished orgasm.
Zemo’s heart beats wildly, adrenaline pumping through his veins, disgust and arousal warring viciously in his lower belly. The gauzy veil of blood that settles over him nearly overwhelms his senses, but the dead man’s cock in him is still hot and hard. The fear-arousal is almost too familiar, so often have sex and violence been meted out to him as a mated pair that they’re deeply interlinked and hopelessly entangled in his mind. Even as he recoils from the grisly sight, he feels his cock fattening against the soft curve of his belly. He can't even recall if he’s ever experienced sexual pleasure without the involvement of fear. Shifting his hips against the man’s body cautiously, experimentally, he finds that he can rub that exquisite spot deep inside him if he moves just right.
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pairs love - DREW STARKEY
authors not since drew is in pairs at the fashion shows i thought why not write something cute and adorable. like can we talk about how freaking good he looked walking around ugh. the poll is officially over and the rafe series won! ima start working on the master list and have it up.
summary you come out to visit your boyfriend in pairs during fashion week.
warnings kissing in front of the Eiffel Tower
Drew was invited to two fashion shows in Paris: menswear for Prada and Loewe menswear. He left three days ago, while you stayed at home to put the finishing touches on your flower garden.
You couldn't be more proud of your boyfriend with all the success he's gained over the past couple years. He truly deserves this. Getting the recognition he deserves.
Last night, you landed in Pairs, drained from hours on the plane and eager to shower and sleep on a bed. It felt good seeing Drew and being in his arms. Although it was three days without each other, you always miss his presence.
Drew had the day off, so he planned to take you out to dinner, walk around, shopping, and visit the Eiffel Tower. He advised you to get enough rest early so you have enough rest to explore the Pairs at night.
During dinner, Drew spoke about what the shows were like and meeting celebs he's seen in movies or other people for the first time. It was really cool hearing what he had to say.
You were quite excited to visit the Eiffel Tower. You've always wanted to see it in person someday. Your inner child was jumping up and down inside.
"That restaurant was so delicious; I can see why you enjoy it so much," you tell Drew, tucking your hands into your coat to keep them warm from the cold.
"I'm glad to hear that you liked it baby," He smiles, tilts his head to the side, and blushes.
You chuckle as you playfully nudge his arm. He pretends to fall on his side, with a dramatic expression on his face.
"You are such a dork," you laugh.
"Your favorite dork, dork," he responds in a playful tone, wrapping his arm around your shoulder as you continue walking down the sidewalk.
Drew and you went inside a few stores that caught your eye; you might've bought a few things. Drew watched you in awe as you showed him different clothing throughout the store.
"What do you think about this one?" You inquired Drew, holding two clothes that piqued your interest.
Drew hurriedly glances aside from the apparel rack he was browsing. His brows furrow as he casts a stern stare with his pointer finger on his chin.
"I think both will look great on you, but I'd go with this one because it draws your eyes out," he says casually, sweeping his arm toward the shirt you first showed him.
"You are too sweet, you know that" you reply as you turn around, putting back the other clothing item.
He loves seeing you happy. He knew how much you've always wanted to visit Pairs and thought this was the best time to go.
"Thank you for the stuff, baby," you grin, gripping his hand and lifting the bag with your other hand.
When you went out of the last store, you heard people heading in your direction, fans. They walked forward with grins on their faces, carrying items for him to sign and their phones for photos.
When one fan spotted you were with him, she screamed your name out in delight, and the rest followed after. You put your free hand over your heart with a pout before beaming at the little fans.
We love you Drew
This is the best day of my life
I can't believe he's in front of me
He's so beautiful in person
Drew started taking pictures with the fans; giving them hugs, making videos for fans that couldn't make it, signed a few things, and had conversations.
Fans also came up to as well. They were all so sweet and caring. One fan came up to you with tears forming in her eyes, you opened your arms to welcome her.
You are so sweet, Y/N
You are so gorgeous
Can't believe you are here too
I love your relationship with Drew
When word spread that Drew was in a relationship, all of the fans went crazy, searching for who this mystery girl was. You were apprehensive about how the fans might react.
You eventually posted a TikTok video with your best friend, Madelyn Cline, and Drew happened to be in the background; people then connected the dots. In the end, they loved and admired you.
Being in a relationship with someone in the public spotlight offers advantages and disadvantages, but you wouldn't alter it for anything, especially if you love them.
"Don't cry now love," you tell her softly, "what's your name?" She tells you her name and goes on to explain how much she loves you and your content you post.
"That's so sweet of you, thank you."
You spent ten minutes with the girls until it was ready to go look at the Eiffel Tower.
The Eiffel Tower was everything you've dreamed of. Seeing it in person was one of the best feelings in the world. So many emotions were going through your body.
You got out your phone to capture some photos and videos to share later tomorrow. Drew snapped a photo of you with his digital camera, capturing the tower, and he couldn't help but smile.
He carefully put his arms around your waist, drawing you into his front, chin on top of your head, rocking you side to side slowly and silently while savoring the moment.
"This has been one of the greatest days of my entire life. Being here with you in your arms in Pairs. I just want to say thank your for bringing me out here and experiencing this."
You feel your body relax in his touch, allowing a sigh to escape your lips, your head to strike his chest, and giving him the opportunity to kiss you.
You two don't give a damn whether anyone witnesses you kissing at this point. Right now, just the two of you matter because you are in love. And you are in Pairs.
"I had to bring you out here with me, of course, sweetheart. You keep me warm, too, and I love holding you in my arms. However, when you consider it, this is our first trip to Europe as a couple” he says.
You move your body around so that your chests are against one another. In return, you up on your small toes and wrap your arms around his neck, kissing him all over his face.
I love you.
I love you more.
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