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jobean12-blog · 1 year
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The Devil’s Masquerade
Pairing: Andy Barber x reader (Mafia/Vampire/Soft!Darkish AU)
Word Count: 2,965
Summary: You didn’t even want to go to the Holiday ball in the first place but turns out you never really had a choice. 
Author’s Note: This is for the ‘Tis the Season to be Thot-y’ writing challenge! 🥰My gift is for my love Ali @maladaptivexxdaydreaming and my dialogue prompt was: “oh hey, mistletoe” (which I changed only slightly), and my festive device was ‘Christmas Party.” And my babe was Mr. Andy Barber. I hope you enjoy this my sweet friend. The Mafia/Vampire/Soft!dark themes are subtle but I do hope it all comes together. I was so happy to write this for you! Love you so❤️ Thank you all so much for reading! Much love always!❤️❤️❤️ DIvider by my sweet Daisy @firefly-graphics Thank you love!💕 And the edit below is one of my faves done by my lovely friend Nix. 
Warnings: light soft!dark maybe implying stalking, vampire induced haze bc you know they do that lol, maybe implied smut, mafia themes- anything I missed let me know :) 
EDIT IS NOT MINE: My friend Nix made this edit and I love it to the moon and bag! Thank you beauty! 💕
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“Do I really have to go to this party?”
Your friend and coworker, Nat, turns your way, her eyes narrowing. “Yes and it’s really more like a Holiday ball!”
“Who hosts a ball on a Friday night?” you ask with a frown. “I’m tired!”
“Oh stop,” Nat says, waving you off. “We bought that gorgeous dress last week and you’re going to look amazing and have the best time!”
“We don’t even know him! He never comes to the office and we only hear whisperings about him. I bet he doesn’t even show up to his own party!” you state.
“Complain all you want babe. You’re going because I’m going and you can’t leave me alone!” she says, her face full of determination.
“Fineeee,” you draw out with a sigh. “But when you find me asleep with my champagne it’ll be your fault!”
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You’re just touching up your make up when you get the notification the car is here to pick you up. In a flurry of flowy fabric and rushed footsteps you make your way down the steps of your apartment and onto the street.
“I can’t believe they sent cars to drive everyone,” you say on an exhale when you slide into the backseat next to Nat.
“I know!” she squeals. “So fancy!”
When you arrive at the estate you’re momentarily rendered speechless. The wrought iron gates are intricately designed and swing open with ease to allow the car to drive up the winding gravel road. The house looms in the distance, sitting atop a hill, framed by large evergreen trees that are all decorated for the Holidays.
“Wow,” Nat says quietly.
“Wow is right,” you agree, never taking your eyes off the scene before you.
“I mean he is the owner of the company so…,” Nat muses.
“He would be rich, right?” you finish.
She nods, her eyes wide.
The driver gets out and opens the door, taking your hand to help you out. You look around, trying to take in all the elegance that surrounds you. The house has an old world feel with towering spires and balconies made of stone and brick.
Wreaths hang from the countless windows and garland is draped over and around the door. The lights only enhance the beauty of it all. It’s festive while still being romantic.
“I can’t wait to see what the inside looks like,” you mutter.
The double doors swing open as if on cue and you step foot into the large foyer, tilting your head back to look up at the lofty ceilings.
Your friend Matt rushes over to you, his eyes wide with excitement.
“You guys are here!” he says, out of breath. “Isn’t this place insane!”
He looks over your shoulder as the doors begin to close, his eyebrows drawing together when he sees the car pull away.
“Did you guys come in a car?” Matt asks.
You can only nod, your eyes continuing to scan the interior of the house.
The walls are adorned with sconces that hold long and thin candles, their light flickering with the arrival of more guests. The hallway is framed in ornate wood molding and the rug is plush and decorative.
“That’s weird,” Matt continues. “I had to drive here myself.”
“Maybe only the girls get special treatment,” you say distractedly.
Matt’s face remains pinched together in thought and only when Nat speaks does he focus again.
“Have you seen him yet?” Nat asks Matt.
“Seen who?” you ask, still looking around the foyer.
“The boss,” Nat whispers, tugging on your arm.
Matt shakes his head no. “Not yet but wait until you see the rest of this place.”
You finally drag your eyes away and let them settle on your friends. “I told you…he probably isn’t even here!”
You’re quickly escorted from the foyer and down a long hallway, the walls ornamented with fairy lights that hang and drape over every corner and small and glittering stars that twinkle every time they catch the light.
It’s enchanting and you easily get lost in the glow of it all.
“What are we drinking?” Nat asks when you enter the main hall.
“Let’s get some champagne and have a look around,” you tell her.
You walk over to one of the many bars, thanking the bartender and sipping your drink as you continue to take the whole scene in.
“This place must be massive,” you say quietly. “I wish we could explore!”
Nat giggles next to you, her attention focused on a man across the room.
“What are you staring at?” you ask as you follow her line of sight. “Oh.”
“I know right, right?” she whispers. “He keeps smiling at me. I think I’ve seen him around the office once or twice.”
“And now he’s coming over here!” you say quickly, pressing yourself closer to her.
The man throws Nat a megawatt smile and introduces himself as Steve. He starts chatting with Nat and even though he tries to keep you included in the conversation your concentration is not on him but someone else entirely.
As if in a trance you stare at the man and a shiver runs down your spine. He’s tall with broad shoulders that fill out the jacket of his tuxedo and his full and dark beard frames a beautiful face. You’re inexplicably drawn to him, every nerve of your body alive with electricity as you hold his intense gaze.
He lifts his glass to you with a slight tilt of his head before he disappears into the crowd.
You sway with the realization that the enchantment is gone and Nat looks over at you, concern etched on her face.
“You ok?” she asks.
“Yes, yes, I’m fine,” you assure her, downing the rest of your drink and setting it on the bar. “I’m just going to go find the restroom.”
“Are you sure?” Nat says, eyeing you.
“I’m sure,” you tell her before giving her a wink and moving off in search of the mystery man.
You weave through the crowd, your eyes constantly scanning the room for him but it’s as if he’s vanished. It isn’t until you reach the end of the hall and meet a set of large wooden doors, one slightly ajar and you feel that familiar tingling skittering over your skin.
With a cautious push you slip through the door and instantly find yourself wrapped in darkness. On a sharp inhale you feel for the door, your heart hammering against your chest as you try to find your way out.
“Leaving so soon?”
The voice startles you even more and you plaster yourself to the wall, frantically searching the darkness for the source.
A small flame flashes at the end of the room and then as if by magic all the candles lining the wall burst with brightness, flooding the space with light and illuminating the figure standing in the corner.
“I’m sorry,” you stammer. “I think I got lost.”
Your fingers fumble along the wall in constant search for the door but your eyes stay locked on the man as he approaches.
“The door is just a few more inches to your left sweetheart,” he says softly but with a small smile.
Your hand closes around the doorknob and you turn it but find yourself unable to leave.
“Enjoying the party?” he asks with a smirk.
“This house is beautiful. I was only hoping to see more of it,” you say.
His dark eyelashes lower and he moves closer.
“Are you sure you didn’t come in here looking for me?”
Realizing you’re blatantly staring at him; you glance back at the door.
“Why would I do that?” you answer.
He gives you a light chuckle and his eyes sparkle with mischief.
“I’d love to give you a tour. I know my way around very well.”
He holds out his hand, his long fingers enticing as they beckon you to him.
“I think I should go find my friends,” you murmur.
With a raise of his eyebrows, he waits, his hand still lingering in the space between you.
“You’ll miss the garden. It’s breathtaking.”
“Garden?” you say with whispered reverence.
Your fingers tremble as you reach for him, still a bit dazed, and when his hand closes around yours a spark of heat shoots across your skin.
He grins at you, his smile knowing before he leads you toward a door at the other end of the room. He holds the door open and ushers you through then extends his arm for you to take. You hesitate but relent when he smiles warmly.
“How do you know your way around so well?” you ask as you take in the décor of the new space. “Do you know the owner?”
His head falls back with laughter and his eyes crinkle with mirth. You dip your head to hide your embarrassment but he quickly spins you to face him and presses his fingers under your chin, lifting your face.
His blue eyes are intense, the color so radiant it’s startling and when you open your mouth to apologize his fingers slip free and he presses one to your soft lips, leaving you breathless.
“I do,” he begins. “Very well in fact.”
His smile is back and his thumb swipes across your bottom lip as he releases you. He studies every feature of your face with open appreciation.
“And to answer your question…I am the owner.”
You go still, once again unable to meet his eyes, your hands wringing together over your stomach.
“Mr. Barber, I’m so sorry. I had no idea.”
“Please honey, it’s Andy.”
“I didn’t know…we’ve never met…”
“Shhh,” he says softly. “I know.”
You audibly swallow, the sound echoing in your ears, before you look up again, still flustered. You introduce yourself and start to tell him the department you work in but he interrupts your string of words.
“I know who you are,” he states. “And the department you work in. You’re excellent at what you do.”
You skin heats under his praise and you quietly give him thanks.
“Shall we?” he asks, holding his arm out.
You curl your fingers around his bicep and fall into step next to him.
He gives you a detailed tour of every room you visit, his words rich with history and adoration.
“You’ve collected quite a stunning array of artifacts Mr. Barber. I’m very impressed.”
“Please sweetheart, it’s Andy. I insist.”
You turn your attention to him and you tremble under his piercing gaze, the urge to be near him almost overwhelming. His eyes trail across your face, seeming to linger on our mouth before lifting back to your eyes.
“Andy,” you murmur before looking away and distracting yourself with a painting that hangs on the wall.
In your rush to escape his charm you fail to notice the way his eyes darken and his tongue traces over his lips at the sound of his name falling from your mouth.
Before you can ask about the painting he’s pressed to your back, his body hard against the soft contours of your own.
He leans down, his lips brushing the shell of your ear as he whispers, “this is a personal favorite of mine.”
“Oh,” you breathe out, swaying in his arms as you try to study the art.
“This one is titled, ‘Demon seated in a Garden.’ It was painted by Mikhail Vrubel in 1890. The original.”
Your quiet gasp has him gently squeezing your waist and humming with pleasure.
“I love to collect beautiful things,” he murmurs, tightening his grip on your waist.
He holds you long enough to leave you breathless then let’s go slowly, his hands caressing your curves in the process. He walks to the French doors across the room and stands peering out into the night.
The moonlight shines through the glass panes, bathing him in an ethereal glow and you find your feet moving of their own accord, every step taking you closer until your shoulder brushes his.
You stare out into the garden and your breath hitches, the beauty like nothing you’ve ever seen.
“I knew you would love it,” he simpers. “All your favorites.”
He sweeps his arm out, keeping his eyes on the garden even as yours widen in shock.
“My favorites…?” you whisper, the rest of your words caught in your throat. “But…”
“Come sweetheart. Let me show you.”
Without waiting he takes your hand and opens the door, the cool night breeze blowing over your skin and carrying the fragrant aroma of flowers.
The space is large, extending out past the house and into the wooded area behind, but long strings of lights hang from canopies and trees, illuminating the foliage in sparkles of light.
“Oh my god,” you gush. “It’s magnificent.”
You let go of his hand and move from one flowering plant to the next, smelling and softly touching each one.
The scene before you almost makes you forget his suggestive words from earlier and it isn’t until he speaks that you remember he’s even there.
“I’m so glad you’re happy,” he says. “I was hoping you’d love it.”
You spin around to face him and your smile fades, your unease rushing back in waves.
“I don’t understand,” you say quietly. “You don’t even know me.”
Andy steps into your space and you’re hit with the smell of something musky and woodsy then the overlying scent of the flowers drifts over you and you’re intoxicated, the urge to bury your face in his strong neck and run your fingers through his thick beard overwhelming you.
His eyes glitter as they fall to yours, tension springing between you as his gaze darkens with heat.
“I know all about you honey. I always make sure to keep a close eye on my employees.”
He leans closer to whisper in your ear, goose bumps shivering down your neck at the ghost of his words on your skin.
“Or at least the one I want.”
Your eyelashes kiss your cheeks, your body melting into his even as your mind screams at you that this is inappropriate.
“Want?” you breathe out, fighting the spell he has over you. “How do you even…?”
“I know people…I have eyes and ears everywhere.”
He doesn’t bother to divulge any more information as he presses his fingertips to the small of your back and drags you closer.
“Do you know what kind of flower this is?” he asks when he tears his eyes from yours and tilts his head back.
You pull your eyes away from him and look up, noting the drooping evergreen bush that hangs from the branch of the willow tree above you.
“Oh…that’s mistletoe.”
He nods with a smile.
“Do you know anything about mistletoe sweetheart?”
“Only that most species are poisonous and parasitic.”
You continue to look at the plant rather than him, the feel of having him so close muddling your thoughts and making your body ache with an undeniable need.
“Did you know it was once believed to have magical powers?”
“No…only that there is a tradition about kissing under it.”
When you say these last words your eyes drop back to his and his head dips lower. You swallow hard, knowing you should physically retreat but you can’t find the willpower.
“Yes and the action was believed to lead inevitably to marriage,” he murmurs, his eyes trained on your mouth.
You’re not evening listening to his words at this point, your sole focus on his lips. His eyes are hooded and his arm wraps around your waist, hauling you impossibly closer.
You both still at the press of your bodies together, your eyes locking and your breath catching at the heat in his eyes.
“The garden is full of everything you love. I’ve been paying close attention to every little detail,” he winks. “I can’t wait to show you all of it.”
“I still don’t understand,” you say, willing yourself to think clearly.
“There’s nothing for you to understand honey. I have everything under control,” he says with a saccharine smile.
“How can you know all this about me? I’ve never seen you at the office…”
You repeat your words from earlier, grasping at any semblance of control and reason.
“I’ve always been watching and as I said before…I know people.”
“But…,” you stammer, “who do you know?”
His face is only a breath away from yours and it’s impossible to wrench yourself away.
“People who help me get what I want,” he whispers.
You inhale a small gasp, pressing your hand to his hard chest and trying feebly to escape his embrace.
He smirks as if he knows how he affects you.
“And I always get what I want,” he simpers.
All your thoughts fade from existence the moment his soft lips press to yours and you can’t stop your hands from smoothing along his chest and wrapping around his neck. Your dizzy with the sensation of his mouth and hands, the smell of him, the feel of his hardness pressed against you.
You pull back only for lack of air, all of yours drained from your lungs with his kiss. He tightens his hold on you, dragging his knuckles up your arm to caress your bare shoulder before he wraps his fingers around your neck and tilts your head back.
His nose brushes along your throat, his soft inhale making you tremble in his arms and when he presses his lips to your pulse point you whimper out his name. Your blood moves like fire through your veins and when he drags his fangs across your skin you feel as if you’ll come apart in his hands.
“I’ve waited so long for you,” he murmurs into your skin. “Too long.”
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paperweight91 · 2 months
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We’ve been teasing and scheming all week, now it is time to announce our full AU. We’re All Monsters will be co-written by @krirebr and me! Kris will be handling our Vampires and I will be handling our Werewolves. But don’t worry that doesn’t mean they all won’t be meeting each other throughout this AU. As for how? Well you’ll just have to wait and see.
This will be building off of Kris’ Psycho Killer AU and will feature some of, if not all the CE characters we know and love.
We’ve outlined the reader pairings and nicknames below, we hope you’re as excited as we are to delve into the supernatural with us!
Andy Barber - Runner
Ari Levinson - Queenie
Curtis Everett & Jake Jensen - Angel
Frank Adler & Pete Brenner - Dove
James Mace - Sneak
Johnny Storm - Cutter
Lloyd Hansen - Snipe/Spitfire
Ransom Drysdale - Little Rabbit
Steve Rogers - Sunshine
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motley-cunt · 2 days
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MY LOVE MY LIFE MY BLOODLUST BABY
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imaginedreamwrite · 1 year
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Number 3 is cute 🩷 could I ask for Curtis from Insatiable Habits and reader cuddling in front of a camp fire while at the werewolf territory?
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Dried leaves crunched under your boots the further you walked down the path toward the fire his pack was hosting. It was an invitation you wanted to accept without a moments notice though Curtis had remained hesitant. He was still trying to integrate back in with his pack, welcomed back with open arms after being separated for so long.
“It’s going to be okay, Curtis.” He was tense even as you walked side by side, anxious about being back with his pack brothers and sisters.
“I haven’t been around them in so long.” He stopped short of the bonfire, his hand clenching yours as a safety and comforting measure.
“They want you back.” You stepped forward and tugged on his hand, yanking him toward Ari and Steve.
“Curtis.” Steve had addressed him first, turning toward one of your mates with a hint of a smile playing on his lips. “Welcome back.”
“Steve.” Curtis answered short, a dangerous and deadly beast made nervous by re-acceptance.
“Boys,” Natasha rolled her eyes, slipping past Ari to hug Curtis tightly, welcoming him with the first form of affection, “welcome back, Everett. Y/N, some little pups have been asking about you.”
“Tomorrow, mate.” Ari rest his hand on her back, easing her away from Curtis. “Y/N, Curtis have fun.”
Steve and Ari had made their descent, Natasha was next to leave but only after promising to catch up later. With you and Curtis left alone, you both made your way to a comfortable bench by the fire, a series of blankets stretched across the back.
Curtis sat first, stretching his legs out in front of him with a soft sigh. He had pulled you into his lap, settling you on his thighs and slowly wrapping his arms around you. He leaned in and rest his chin against the top of your head, fingers playing against your waist.
“Are you still growly since I made you come here?” You questioned him, sinking into his warm and broad chest.
“No,” he whispered in your ear, huskily crooning, “I’m glad you did. Im glad to be back, to be welcomed back.”
“They missed you, Curtis.” You shifted on his lap, arms hooked around his neck and your cheek laid against his shoulder. “They needed you.”
“I missed them. I missed being home.” He turned his head, kissing your forehead. “I love you.”
“I love you too.”
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sweetwrathoflilith · 2 years
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One more question 👉👈 can we get a list of who and what fandoms you write for ?
Thank you for asking this! Y'all go follow my bestie <3
Y'all can always request other characters— but here are the ones I usually write for(usually smut):
Vampire Diaries:
-Damon Salvatore
-Klaus Mikealson
-Elijah Mikealson
-Kathrine Pierce
Euphoria:
-Nate Jacobs
-Fezco
-Rue Bennet
-Maddy Perez
Stranger things:
-Eddie Munson
-Steve Harrington
-Robin Buckley
-Billy Hargrove (but obviously a not racist version of him)
-Peter Ballard (001)
-Dimitri (Enzo)
-Jim Hopper
Marvel:
-Bucky Barnes
-Steve Rogers
Defending Jacob:
-Andy Barber
Fresh:
-Steve Kemp
Harry Potter:
-Draco Malfoy
-Fred Weasley
-Sirius Black
-Tom Riddle
Peaky Blinders:
-Thomas Shelby
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lilacevans · 1 year
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'*•.¸♡ 𝒅𝒓𝒂𝒈 𝒎𝒚 𝒕𝒆𝒆𝒕𝒉 𝒂𝒄𝒓𝒐𝒔𝒔 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒔𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕 ♡¸.•*'
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: ̗̀➛ werewolf!ari levinson x human!reader. background: werewolf!curtis everette x reader, werewolf!andy barber x reader, vampire!lloyd hansen x reader, hybrid!nomad steve rogers x reader, vampire!ransom drysdale x reader, werewolf!jake jensen x reader
: ̗̀➛ summary: the new moon triggers some unusual behaviours for ari, and you need to make more than one hard decision.
: ̗̀➛ part of the kills & kisses verse!
: ̗̀➛ word count: 5,110
: ̗̀➛ warnings: mild descriptions of violence, smut, oral (f!receiving), fingering, grumpy ari, ari in a rut.
: ̗̀➛ notes: this was supposed to be a blurb completed within a night; it's become whatever the fuck this is. i hope u enjoy it. this is my first proper fic on here. like, well, at least one of this length. pls lemme know what u think!! send me some asks & we'll talk about it. *this is unfinished
: ̗̀➛ playlist: the kills & kisses playlist is here!
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In the days before the full moon, Ari usually struggled a little with his moods. This time, however, things seemed much worse. The week before, his mood began to deteriorate, he became tenser and less talkative. He'd tuck himself away more often in his study, finding comfort surrounded by dusty books, rather than in the company of his housemates. 
On the first day, you would notice nothing out of the ordinary, just a tightening of his jaw, downturned lips, and heavy, long sighs over trivial things that wouldn't normally bother him. A split cup of coffee, a mess in the living room, shared attention. 
Whereas a few days earlier, he would be patient and thoughtful; by the third day, he would become snappy and in some cases downright mean; cruel, even. His harsh words and sudden outbursts made tears flow down your cheeks, and your head hung low before you could hear him apologise and wrap you in a warm hug.
''Goddamn it, Pup!'' Ari suddenly explodes, interrupting your excited and enthralled ramblings over a new book, forcing you to jump out of your skin and clutch the book to your chest, and clam up. ''I'm trying to fucking work. Bother someone else!''
You stared at him, swallowed the lump in your throat, and willed the tears in your eyes to not fall. You took a step back and whispered a small apology before darting out of his study. You told yourself it was just the full moon, repeating it like a mantra in your head as you made your way to your room. As soon as the door closed behind you, you threw the book to the ground and sat by the window as tears began to fall while looking out at the manor grounds.
An hour later, Ari let himself into your room, closing the door behind him with his hands tucked in his pockets and a dejected look on his face. Seeing him stand so sheepishly brought back memories of when you first entered the house before it was your home; reminding you of how scared you were, how you never wanted to be ever again after you found he was safety disguised as danger. No one would ever know what a true, sweet soul he was. His softness was something he reserved for you in spades. 
''It's the moon, pup,'' he explained, cutting into the silence, still a tightness to his voice. ''I don't mean to be like this, and I'm overdue for a rut, it's just… Fucking with me. I'm sorry. I know this isn't fair on you.'’
''I know you don't mean it,'' You sniffled as you pulled your legs to your chest, wrapping your arms around them and resting your chin on your knees, peering up at him with wet doe eyes, ''I just wish you didn't have to feel like this. I can't imagine what it's like.''
''You'll find out once you choose what you want to be, either way, you'll be battling mastering control and suppressing gnawing impulses,'' Ari sighed, tightening his lips into a short smile as he made his way over to you. ''And, there ain't no way I'm letting you age past me, pup, so you better get to choosing,'' Ari said with a subdued laugh.
''Still thinking,'' You hummed, eyes falling closed as he leaned down to briefly kiss your forehead. You smiled despite still being stung by his off behaviour. ''Seeing you like this, watching the others struggle with their own things, I'm not sure I want to be either,'' you admitted, sighing as Ari nodded slowly. ''I just don't understand why the others don't get the same way. Yeah, Steve can be a little moody. Andy gets all quiet... Curtis doesn't seem to mind it much, not even Jake, and he's like, a newborn werewolf, but nothing like how you get.''
''Everyone handles it differently, pup. It affects us in different ways. I wish it didn't mess with us at all.''
By day five, getting him to talk to you became impossible. He'd be withdrawn and quiet, and everyone would end up walking on eggshells around him. He'd become more possessive, more handsy, you couldn't move without him following close behind. 
Even during the most mundane tasks, he was right beside you. 
You'd be making breakfast, and he'd be standing right behind you. His fingers crept under the hem of your shirt and rubbed at the skin of your hips, before smoothing his hands over your belly and nosing at your neck. Soft rumbles vibrated from his chest, wet lips grazed behind your ear. Sometimes, he'd dip his hands down your shorts and dance his fingers along the waistband of your panties. 
Every time you attempted to push for a little space, you'd earn a defiant growl in response, and he'd cling harder to you.
''Ari, I can't move,'' you whined, trying to wiggle out of his grasp. Ari nuzzled his nose further into the crook of your neck, a soft growl emitting from deep in his throat, fingers massaging the meat of your waist. ''I need to get to the stove,'' You tried again, but it was no use.
''Let her move, Ari,'' Steve instructed as he strolled into the kitchen, coffee cup in hand. ''We ain't gonna get to eat if you don't let the little lady cook for us.'
Before you even got the chance to laugh, Ari was gone from behind you and snarling in Steve's face. The men were so close, their foreheads were almost touching. Ari's shoulders were back, hands balled into fists, and breathing heavily. Steve had his hands up in defence, a feeble attempt to defuse the situation. You dropped the spatula and knocked the egg mixture to the floor as you rushed over to pull Ari back.
''Hey, none of that,'' You scolded, pulling on his arm. ''Come away from him,'' you said sharply, placing a hand on Ari's shoulder and waving for Steve to back up, which he did slowly and cautiously. You tried to gain Ari's attention, but his eyes stayed locked on Steve until he left the kitchen. The door swung heavily behind him. That's when Ari relaxed and closed his arms around you, pulling you close to his chest, his face buried in your neck again.
''What the hell was that?'' You demanded, but got nothing but a grumble in response as Ari ran his hands over your back. You let out a defeated sigh and lifted your arms around his neck. ''You're gonna end up killing someone,'' you murmured, shaking your head when you get nothing but a short growl in response.
You spent the rest of the day putting out fires. Ari had lunged at Curtis, teeth inches from his neck, for simply tucking a stray hair behind your ear. Attempting to pull Ari back from Ransom after he ended up with a bloodied nose for placing a hand on your hip. Stopping Ari from jumping up off the couch from where he has curled himself around you, Lloyd leaned down to kiss your cheek and earned a boot in the rib from the temperamental wolf. Andy was left nursing three broken fingers for daring to squeeze a hand around your waist while you welcomed him home. Jake was left with claw marks down his arm for attempting to cover you with a blanket during movie night.
Each incident was followed up by Ari dragging you close to him and snarling out a threatening, ''mine.'' The only word he had spoken in the past twenty-four hours.
''Yours, Ari,'' You agree, hands stroking the sides of his face, curling your fingers in his hair. ''All yours.'' Not entirely true, but it has to be during this time for the safety of your housemates. ''Let's go, come on,'' you say, and pull him up from the couch, mouthing apologies to everyone before guiding Ari away towards the bedroom.
'What am I going to do with you?'' You sighed as you closed your bedroom door behind you, eyeing the grumpy werewolf as he climbed onto your bed and reached out to you with a grumble. You tilt your head back, your shoulders dropping, letting out a sigh at the lack of response before strolling up to the bed. 
''You can't keep fighting everyone, I know the moon is fucking with you, but Jesus Christ, Ari,'' You scolded as you joined him, letting him pull you close to his chest, legs tangling with yours as you listened to his strong heartbeat pound through his chest. ''You're gonna have to stay out of their way, this isn't fair on them,'' You try again, looking up at him and snorting out a little laugh at his knitted eyebrows and sour look. ''It isn't fair on me,'' You stress and reach a hand up to scratch your fingers through his beard.
You spend the next two days hauled up in your bedroom, Ari only letting you leave to make food and grab snacks and drinks. The rest of the time, you were dressed in his t-shirts, wrapped in his hoodies, sat snugly in his boxers, reading a book out loud while Ari massaged your thighs and waist. He kept his face nuzzled into the crook of your neck, nose rubbing against the skin behind your ear, placing small kisses and licks. 
Having to deal with his protests of letting you shower unless you're using his shampoo and body wash, you need to be there to get his scent right back on you once you've washed it away. While you sat at your desk, he'd sit between your legs, arms snug around your waist with his head in your lap, soft rumbles demanding a kiss, or for you to comb your fingers through his hair and scratch the space behind his ear.
The night before the full moon, Ari was a wreck. Irritated growls, a sheen of sweat on his brows. Suddenly, he couldn't stand the smallest touch, pulling away from you each time you tried to; your fingertips were burning right through his skin. 
Pained whines as he clutched his stomach and gripped his thighs, making your heartache and your stomach twist in knots. He refused to eat, unable to even keep water down. He was too hot and cold all at once, causing him to bundle up and strip off within the next second. You pleaded for him to tell you what you could do to make him feel better, but never got a response. 
While unable to touch him, he still needed you nearby; shaking his head with a defiant growl every time you suggested talking to the others for a solution. You had never seen any of the wolves go through a new moon like this.
''Ari, there's got to be something I can do. This can't just be the moon. Please let me go and see what they can do.'' You pleaded, hands hovering over his curled-up form, not daring to touch if you caused more pain. ''Ari, please.'' You sigh in defeat as he let out another pained whine, followed by a throaty growl and a shake of his head. ''Just get on the bed, you can't be comfy here,'' You tried once more.
You wiped away a stray tear from your cheek as you got no response from him. You let your legs give out, sitting back on your legs, desperately wanting to reach out and pull him to you, while also damning yourself for not being strong enough to just lift him. You were lost, since meeting Ari, you'd never seen him in such pain before. The occasional grump, or low mood during the moon, sure, but never pain. 
That's when it hit you.
''Oh my God,'' You said slowly. You got to your feet and looked down at him. ''You're in a rut, aren't you?''   
''Not yet,'' Ari gritted out, baring his teeth, voice strained and coarse.
''Okay, okay,'' You nodded, trying to hide your glee at hearing his voice. ''But, you will be? Right? I can help. I can help you,'
''No,'' Ari growled out roughly, shaking his head as he strained and propped himself against the side of the bed, making you pause and suck in a breath as his face twisted up and a whine escaped his lips. ''I'll hurt you.''
''You won't,'' You tried to sway, kneeling in front of him. ''I'll be okay. Let me help you through it.'
Ari gave another shake of his head, eyebrows pulling together as his head lulled back, whining.
''Where does it hurt?'' You asked, only to be met with a telling glare from the werewolf, making you blush and laugh nervously. ''Oh, I thought- I thought it was your stomach.'
''It radiates,'' Ari explained bluntly, rolling his eyes.
''What about a hot bath, or a shower?'' You suggested. ''Get the sweat off you, might make you feel a little better. Then we can try and get some food in you.'
''It'll only come back,'' Ari brushed off, letting out a huff. ''Please stop making me talk, pup,'' he begged, letting his head drop to his knees as he wrapped his arms tightly around his legs. For such a huge man, you'd never seen him so small.
''Come on, let's get you in the shower,'' You pressed again as you rose to your feet and offered out your hand.
Finally, he placed his hand in yours and allowed you to help him to his feet. Your eyes immediately zero in on the prominent outline of his cock, sucking in a sharp breath, and eyes widening at the sheer size. Ari groaned and tried to cover his crotch, with his hand murmuring out a whined, ''don't look,'' and used his other hand, hooking a finger under your chin to move your head up, making you meet his eyes before he turned away and began to waddle towards the bathroom.
''Too late, I saw it,'' You snorted, rubbing a hand over his back as you kept close. ''Pretty sure that thing classifies as a lethal weapon at this point,'' You joked and laughed as he groaned and shook his head.
The night before the full moon, you faced challenges you didn't know existed when it came to Ari. Usually the perfect gentleman, he had turned into a feral beast. While you managed to usher him into the shower and curl up with the freshly washed werewolf, he still refused to let you help him with his rut. 
However, once cuddled in bed, wrapped in the soft, pink cotton sheets, he couldn't stop himself as he rubbed his clothed, rock-solid cock against the back of your thigh while he held you tightly against him. He had his face buried against your shoulder, teeth digging into the skin as he moaned and growled, desperate for release. 
You continued to beg him to let you help him, only to be denied by a shake of his head as he continued to rut his hips against you.
''Gonna have to go,'' Ari said breathlessly, but did not attempt to move or still his movements.
''You don't have to,'' you said, attempting to turn back to face him, only to be met with a tight squeeze on your hip telling you to remain still. ''Just let me see, let me help.''
''You are helping,'' Ari grumbled, panting and breathless.
''Then don't go,'' you pleaded. ''Stay with me, and keep doing what you're doing.'' You tried to rock back against his thrusts, but he kept you firmly in place. ''Do what you need to feel better.''
''It's not enough,'' Ari contradicted suddenly, whining and digging his teeth back into your shoulder, making you laugh irritably.
''So, let me help.'' You reached a hand back and placed it over his grip, rubbing your thumb over the back of his hand. ''Just my hands, nothing else,'' you offered. ''Lemme help, Alpha.''
That seemed to snap whatever resolve Ari had inside him. You were soon shifted onto your back, the large wolf of a man climbing on top of you with lust-filled eyes and hooking a hand under your chin, the pads of his fingers bruising into your cheeks as he crashed his lips against yours. Gone was the pain of fighting off the rut. 
The wolf seemingly allowed himself to be completely drowned in the throes of it. The kiss was filthy, teeth and tongue, almost like he was trying to drink down every gasp, whimper, and moan that tried to escape your lips. 
He was a man starved, feral, and unrelenting. 
You parted your legs and lifted them to encase him and keep him there, fearing clarity would set in and he'd suddenly be gone. Your fingers tangled and pulled his long locks, while his gripped your waist and kept snugly around your throat.
''Ari, please,'' You moaned breathlessly against his assault on your lips and rolled your hips up against him. You whined as you felt his cock firmly rub against your throbbing cunt.
''Alpha,'' Ari corrected, nipping your lower lip and with the grip around your chin and neck. He tilted your head to the side, began to pepper kisses, and licked down the column of your neck. ''Keep rubbing on me, pretty pup. Show your Alpha how much you want his knot.'
The whiplash made your head spin and your heart pound in your chest. Suddenly, the solemn and quiet wolf was talking filth in your ear while you rocked against each other and showed no signs of quietening down or slowing down anytime soon. 
Lost for words, you surrender to him, relaxing in his tight grip and moaning loudly into the open space of the bedroom, knowing all the other inhabitants would surely hear you and know exactly what Ari was doing to you.
''Wolf got your tongue, sweet baby? Where's my begging gone? Not gonna be able to hold back, gonna breed this tiny little cunt. 'Gonna fill you up and get you fat with my pups. You want that, little omega? I'm gonna split you apart on my knot, knock all those pretty thoughts out of your head. You sure you want this, honey? You sure you can take it? Can you take me, honey? All of me?'' Ari ranted into your ear, licking the shell of your ear and nipping at your lobe. ''Gonna fucking make you take it, sugar.'
''Please, please,'' You chanted. ''Please, Alpha. I want it, I need you, please.'
Ari detached his hand from your neck and lifted onto his knees just enough to give him the space to freely flip you over. You panted into the pillow as he got to work, literally tearing the clothes from your body, silk pyjamas in tatters on the floor, leaving you in your bra and panties. 
Ari quickly rid himself of his clothes before hiking your hips up, making your back arch and face press further into the pillow. You arched your back further as you felt Ari's fingertips rub over your panties, tracing the line of your folds, gasping as his ring finger ghosted over your button. You could feel the wetness pooling over your core, feel yourself throbbing under his touch. 
You felt his hands run down your sides, fingers meeting as he slipped down the arch of your back. You moaned in anticipation, feeling his breath on your thighs, before crying out as he began to mouth over your mound, wetting the fabric of your panties even more. 
You buried your face in the pillow, wanton moans muffled by the cotton stuffing as Ari hummed a needy growl over your core, sending vibrations that made your toes curl and your hands fist the sheets below you. His fingers massaged your thighs as he continued to tease you over your panties.
''Alpha, please,'' you pleaded, lifting your head to gasp in the air and look back, your view obscured by your hips and his large shoulders. All you could make out was the slight rocking of his hips, rubbing himself against the soft cotton sheets. ''Please,'' you whined. 
''Tell me what you want, pup. Tell your Alpha you want him to taste this sweet little cunt,'' Ari replied cockily, heavy-lidded eyes peering from around the back of your thigh while he nipped into the flesh and his hands moved to paw at your ass. 
You sucked in a shaky breath. ''Please, Alpha, please taste my cunt. It's all yours. It's yours. Please.''
Ari wasted no time, hooking his fingers under the band of your underwear and snapping the fabric, discarding it off the side of the bed. 
Ari crossed his arms over the dip of your back, face pushing between your legs, forcing your back to arch as much as possible. His lips attached over your clit, his tongue rolling with every suction; the rough scratching of his beard mixed with the tight suction of his mouth, the softness and heat of his tongue quickly brought you to the edge. 
You tugged on the sheets below you so hard, your pointed nails ripped through the sheet, and your loud cries of pleasure dominated the room, mixing with Ari’s lustful growls. You rocked your hips against his mouth, overwhelmed and overstimulated. A hot flash overtook your body, your thighs tensed, and a warmth spread over your stomach. 
Soon shakes overtook your body, your core fluttering as you came on his tongue; chanting his name with desperate moans. Ari held you still as you tried to wriggle away, trying to get a break from the assault of your sensitive button. He wasn’t finished with you yet. 
You reached back to try and push his head away, crying out and shaking your head, unable to form any words due to your mind swimming with Ari; everything was Ari. Ari let out a disgruntled grumble, and while his tongue flicked against your clit, he grabbed both of your arms and pinned them behind your back, using the grip on them as purchase to continue keeping you held in place. 
Your thighs were shaking at this point, your stomach doing flips, and your body was covered in a sheen of sweat. Ari hummed blissfully, seemingly feeling full as he continued to taste you on his tongue. 
The Alpha pulled orgasm after orgasm from your abused cunt, before finally giving you relief for a short moment. That’s when you felt his fingertip prod at your entrance, and they felt the bed dip as your arms were released and Ari rose to his knees. 
“Such a pretty pussy,” Ari cooed. If your face wasn’t already flushed red, it certainly was now. “Can’t wait to feel it around my knot,” Ari continued to you as he slipped a finger inside you. The large digit curling in search of your sweet spot. “Feel it cuming around me, so fucking tight, ‘mega, fuck.” 
“More, Alpha,” you moaned, thrusting your hips back slightly. “Need your knot so bad.” 
“Gotta open you up, pup. Gotta make it fit,” Ari replied, slipping a second finger alongside the first. The sting from the stretch makes you suck in a hissing breath. “Such a tight, little cunt.”
You didn’t know that pain could feel so good. The ache in your back paired with the ones in your thighs mixed with the tingles left from Ari’s beard, and his fingers spreading you open bloomed a need you didn’t know existed. 
Ari hooked his fingers in a come hither motion, finally bumping against that special spot inside you, making you cry out and become a boneless mess. Your shoulders sunk into the mattress, face squished against the pillows as you rocked your hips in time with his fingers curling. 
Ari growled and reached over your arched body to take a fist full of your hair, forcing your head up from the pillow. 
“Stop hiding, little one,” Ari commanded, his fingers pulling sounds you didn’t know you could make from you. “I wanna hear all those pretty moans. Wanna hear how good I’m taking you apart. I want all of it.” 
Wanton moans dripped from your parted lips as Ari continued to open you up. Your hole now stretched around three of his large fingers. He was unrelenting in his mission to get you prepped enough for his knot. Ari used the grip on your hair to spear you back on his fingers, your whole body rocking back onto his fingers. 
“Alpha, it’s enough, it’s enough,” you moaned, craning your head back to look back at him, hair stuck to his forehead, bicep flexing as he twisted his fingers inside you. “Please, I need it now.” 
''Not enough, pup,'' Ari argued. ''Trust me, it's taking every ounce of control inside of me not to tear into this pretty little cunt--'' Ari emphasised his words by scissoring his fingers inside you, making you gasp and hiss from the sting of the stretch. He curled his body over yours and chuckled in your ear before he nipped the shell. ''Gotta have you ready, pup.'' 
After what seemed like an eternity of fingers curling and twisting, obscene sounds of your slick around Ari's fingers; pornographic moans and dark chuckles, teasing remarks and filthy comments from Ari, he finally pulled his fingers from inside you and pulled a shocked gasp from you as he flipped you onto your back and lifted your legs to your chest. He locked one hand behind your knees, keeping your thighs flush against your chest, while he grasped his length in his other hand and nudged the tip through your folds.
You angled your head, looking around to see him slowly fuck himself through your slit. The head of his cock bumps against your clit, making little moans fall from your lips.  Ari was seemingly mesmerised, eyes locked on his cock slipping through your folds, and your delicate fingers rubbing the tip of his cock until he dipped too low and the head caught against your hole, making you both gasp and his hand tighten its hold on your legs. 
Ari let his cockhead rest against your hole as he guided your hand away, and readied himself on his knees, letting out a deep breath before giving you a checking glance. From here, you saw the man's sheer size, the wolf looming over to take his prey in any way he saw fit. You gave him a nod, mouth agape, and let your head rest on the pillow, fingers tangling in the sheets, preparing for the breach. 
''Holy fuckin' shit, sugar,'' Ari moaned out as the tip of his cock slipped past your hole, your hands ditching the sheets and reaching around to grip Ari's wrists. All you could do was chant his name, whine, and moan as he continued to slowly thrust into you. ''You can take it, omega. You can do it for me, can't you, pup? I know you can, look how well you're taking me, you can do it, pup.'' 
The stretch, the ache from your core, your legs, your back; the hands that clutched your thighs, the growls and moans from Ari, it was all too much. 
Ari parted your legs, slipping through the space to cover your body with his own, elbows planted beside your shoulders as he caressed the sides of your face, wiped sweat-stuck hair from your face, and smoothed his hands over your hair. Your hand stroked his biceps, kneading the flesh as he slowly buried his cock deeper inside you, dropping his head beside yours and moaning long and slow into your ear as he finally bottomed out. Your fingers tangled in his hair, whining his name as you lifted your legs and clenched them tightly around his hips. 
''Feel like heaven, pup,'' Ari moaned out, slightly rocking his hips into you, nudging his cock against the sweet spot hidden deep inside you. 
''Not yet, not yet,'' You chant, strung out and whining, stuffed to the brim. 
''Can't wait much longer,'' Ari growled, fighting against his feral urges. ''Need you, Omega.''
''You have me, Alpha.''
Ari lifted back onto his knees, fingers curling under your knees and holding them firmly as he slowly pulled out until only the tip of his cock remained inside you; pulling delicate moans and needy whines from both of you. 
From there, it was only a few short thrusts until Ari became unhinged.
The bed creaked and groaned from the brutal pace of his hips. Pain and pleasure mixed perfectly; intoxicating and addictive, under his sharp teeth and piercing claws, blooming red under his trail. Both of you were reduced to puddles, unable to form any words, completely lost in each other; consumed by need and lust. 
''Not gonna last long,'' Ari began to babble, moans and growls mixing with his words as he continued to spear you onto his cock. All you could do was cry out and grip him as he used you for his pleasure. ''Gonna breed you, gonna fill you up, keep you on my knot. Get you full with my pups, my perfect little bitch. My beautiful Omega. My sweet little pup.'' His fingers bruised into your hips, claws nipping the skin. ''So fuckin' good, 'Mega. So good for me, taking it all. You ready for my knot, pup? You gonna take it?'' 
''Yes, yes, yes,'' You managed to chant, eyes locked on Ari's and arching your back as the wolf pounded into you. 
Ari leaned back down, hand cradling under your head, the other cradling your cheek and keeping you close in the crook of his neck. Your heavy breaths coated his skin, while your fingernails left trails of blood down his back, making him rut harder, obscene noises filling the room. You locked your legs again around his waist, while Ari moaned nonsensical filth into your ear. Growls and grunts overtook him as he became desperate to fill you to the brim. His teeth pinched into your neck, locking you down against the mattress as he claimed you. 
You could feel his swelling knot catch against your hole, making your nails bite into the flesh of his shoulder. He lifted up onto his hands, heavy-lidded eyes and parted lips; snarls and teeth, and started down, watching himself fuck into you as he crept closer and close to his climax. His hips began to stutter and started to push the knot fully inside you, locking you together. 
Your hands find his face and draw his gaze to yours.
''Look at me, Alpha. Look at me. Wanna see you while you fill me.''
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Bucky Barnes
𝖧𝖺𝗉𝗉𝗒 𝖡𝗂𝗋𝗍𝗁𝖽𝖺𝗒 ☆ - Today's your birthday and your handsome husband invited his best friend over to gift you a special present.
-> husbands!best friend!bucky | one-shot | smut | ft. andy barber
𝖨'𝗆 𝖭𝗈𝗍 𝖸𝗈𝗎𝗋𝗌 𝖠𝗇𝗒𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 ☆ - Bucky and you had a secret relationship that ended months ago, but there was an unspoken tension between you.
-> brothers best friend!bucky | one-shot | smut
Gift for You
-> normal!bucky | drabble | fluff | valentine's day event
Wine and Take Out
-> mob!bucky | drabble | fluff | valentine's day event
Take My Breath Away ☆ - it's your wedding day, you are marrying the man you love...or are you? he says he loves you, so why is he letting you marry the man he claims is not right for you?
-> stepdad!bucky | one-shot | smut | angst | fluff | moodboard
Angel to Love for Eternity - you're his angel and he will love you for eternity, he does everything for you...it's time to return the favour.
-> vampire!bucky | one-shot | smut | event
The Storm He Calms – with a hot-headed wife like you, Bucky's life was never boring. Add to that, his daughter. Seven years, cute as a button with the temper of her mother.
-> teacher!bucky | one-shot | fluff | smut | moodboard
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Steve Kemp
𝖲𝗍𝗈𝖼𝗄𝗁𝗈𝗅𝗆 𝖲𝗒𝗇𝖽𝗋𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗂𝗍'𝗌 𝖲𝗂𝖽𝖾 𝖤𝖿𝖿𝖾𝖼𝗍𝗌 ☆ - steve gives you stockholm syndrome and well let's just say; you gotta make sure you're his only one....
-> steve kemp | one-shot | smut | dark
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Nick Fowler
𝖢𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖱𝗈𝗈𝗆 𝖢𝗅𝖺𝗌𝗌𝗂𝖼 ☆ - nick promised you'd go shopping after you had to punish him for missing yet another date of yours and in a certain store he can't control himself anymore.
-> mob!nick | one-shot | smut | fluff
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-> c.evans masterlist
Andy Barber
𝖧𝖾 𝖲𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝖫𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝖧𝖾𝗋 ☆ - he is defending a girl who is charged for murder on three man; she is a criminal, and he is her lawyer who can’t stay away from her knowing what she is.
-> criminal!reader | one-shot | dark
𝖯𝖺𝗒 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝗂𝗌 𝖺 𝖡𝗂𝗍𝖼𝗁 𝗂𝗌𝗇'𝗍 ☆ - you catch Laurie cheating on her husband, but what she didn't realize is that payback is indeed a bitch.
-> normal!andy | one-shot | smut
𝖲𝖾𝗑 𝖮𝗇 𝖫𝖾𝗀𝗌 - Andy and you fuck and almost get caught
-> boyfriends dad!andy | drabble | smut
𝖧𝖺𝗉𝗉𝗒 𝖡𝗂𝗋𝗍𝗁𝖽𝖺𝗒 ☆ – today's your birthday and your handsome husband invited his best friend over to gift you a special present
-> husband!andy | one-shot | smut | fluff | ft. bucky barnes
New Louboutins – Andy bought you new shoes and you love them, you wear them everywhere at any chance you get. The only downside is that after a little while they get uncomfortable…
-> husband!andy | one-shot | smut | fluff
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Lloyd Hansen
𝖲𝗎𝗆𝗆𝖾𝗋 𝖭𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝖢𝗂𝗍𝗒 ☆ - he loved you that night, you didn’t want that night to end but it had to after all he was your mission and you had to finish it…right?
-> normal!lloyd | one-shot | fluff | smut
𝖤𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖲𝗎𝗇𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗇𝖾 ☆ - you get into a fight with Lloyd because once again he got too overprotective/jealous which ends up in you ignoring him, but he try everything, and I mean everything to get you to talk to him — Aramis the Cat (moodboard)
-> sofft!lloyd | one-shot | fluff | smut
𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝖳𝗋𝗂𝗉 - you have to go on a work trip and leave Lloyd alone with your cat; Aramis
-> soft!lloyd | drabble | fluff
𝖨𝗍'𝗌 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖬𝖾 𝖥𝗈𝗋𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 - lloyd comforting you and some other stuff
-> soft!lloyd | one-shot | angst
𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝖧𝗈𝗅𝖽 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝖧𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝖮𝗇 𝖬𝖾 - Lloyd also has a gentle side and only if the reader is near him. Lloyd wants to kill/hurr a man in front of a child. The reader tells him that he should not do it - and what the reader says is law.
-> sub!lloyd | one-shot | smut | darkish-fluff
𝖫𝗂𝗍𝗍𝗅𝖾 𝖲𝗅𝗎𝗍 ☆ - you hate him, he hates you, maybe you don't, you fuck each other for money
-> pornstar!lloyd | drabble | smut
𝖬𝗒 𝖡𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝖣𝖺𝖽 𝗂𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖮𝗇𝖾 ☆ - a short little drabble on your secret relationship with your bestfriends dad or more like daddy ;)
-> best friends dad!lloyd | one-shot | fluff | smut
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Ransom Drysdale
𝖡𝗂𝗀 𝖮𝗅𝖾' 𝖲𝗈𝖿𝗍𝗂𝖾 - Ransom can get really soft when he didn’t see Y/N for days 【♥︎】
-> normal!ransom | drabble | fluff
𝖬𝗒 𝖣𝖾𝖺𝗋 𝖡𝖾𝖺𝗎𝗍𝗂𝖿𝗎𝗅 𝖱𝖺𝗇𝗌𝗈𝗆 - You loved Ransom and would do anything to keep him, but he didn’t love you as much however sooner or later he will find his way back...
-> normal!ransom | one-shot | dark | event
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Ari Levinson
𝖦𝗋𝗈𝖼𝖾𝗋𝗒 𝖲𝗁𝗈𝗉𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗀 ☆ - You and Ari are at the grocery store getting your weekly things. You hear a group of girls staring at Ari and whispering as he walks down the islands
-> normal!ari | drabble | fluff
𝖯𝗎𝗋𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗎𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝖿𝗂𝗅𝗍𝗁
-> normal!ari | drabble | smut
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Steve Rogers
Give You A Ride – you had your eyes on him for a long time...finally something happens but you have to follow one rule; the cowboy rule...
-> cowboy!steve | one-shot | smut | little fluff
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steve rogers
the alpha next door [smut] omegaverse au
the endurance of a super-soldier [smut] catws 10-year anniversary
inappropriate attire [smut] avengers tower au, coworkers to lovers
ever since i met you [smut, fluff] friends to lovers, valentine's day
offer me my deathless death [smut] greek myth au, strangers to lovers 💖
put on a show [smut] established bdsm relationship
a dream in the bookshop [smut] bookshop owner au, mutual pining ⭐️
a shelter in the storm [smut] park ranger au, strangers to lovers ⭐️💖
hallowe’en fun with your werewolf knight [smut] werewolf au, royalty au ⭐️
halloween is the perfect time for tricks—and treats [smut] friends to lovers 💫💖
screaming in a haunted corn maze [smut] strangers to lovers ⭐️💖
a deal with the devil comes with wicked strings [smut] demon au ⭐️
a king's morning [smut, fluff] lotr au, royalty au ⭐️💖
a fair punishment & take your punishment [smut] established bdsm relationship ⭐️
happy wife, happy life [smut] established relationship, husband/wife
the best birthday gift [smut] avengers tower meet-cute
it's your captain's birthday [smut] dark-ish beach party
his radiant sunflower [fluff] farmer au comfort fic
lilacs & ink [fluff] tattoo artist au ⭐️
at the hand or command of a man [smut] modern royalty au, arranged marriage 💖
right where you belong [fluff] college au, idiots in love ⭐️
tomorrow’s a promise [smut] older brother's best friend au 💖
nothing he could do but touch you [smut] roommates au, dark 💖
so pretty with a knife in your hand [smut] serial killer au, dark
you got yourself a bet, sweetheart [fluff] rivals, movie star au 💖
nowhere near done [smut] bodyguard au, enemies to lovers
your heart a pancake [fluff] drunken confession ⭐️
and all was lost [smut] DARK non-con 💖
get this girl some ice cream! [fluff] emotional hurt/comfort
wear his mark [smut] vampire au
pretty flowers for a pretty girl [fluff] farmer au
dripped heavy like warm honey [smut, fluff] established relationship
cookies and cocoa and a little bit of patience [christmas, smut, fluff] established relationship
giddyup and ride my sleigh [christmas, smut, fluff] established relationship
a threat beneath the nice veneer [smut, eventual fluff(ish)] enemies to lovers
you’ll always be the sexiest man alive to me, captain [smut, fluff] coworkers to lovers
what are best friends for〈deleted scene〉 [smut] friends to lovers
steve rogers & bucky barnes
a monster, a captain and a soldier [smut] monster!reader, avengers tower ⭐️
know how to share [fluff, pre-smut] love triangle ish, flirting, banter ⭐️💖
multiple characters including steve rogers
chris evans characters chest hair thots [smut] drabbles about ari levinson, andy barber, curtis everett, jake jensen, johnny storm, lloyd hansen, ransom drysdale and steve rogers
ova with ceo ari, dbf bucky and dark steve [smut] drabble follow ups to always keep my heart safe, safe and sound and and all was lost
steve rogers series masterlists
ONGOING: a bun in the oven series [smut, fluff] baker au, steve rogers
ONGOING: see you next shift series [smut, angst, fluff] coffeeshop au, bucky barnes, eventual steve rogers
steve rogers collections and challenge masterlists
LOTR-verse universe [smut, fluff, angst] lord of the rings au, multiple characters
a cozy steve rogers autumn [smut, fluff] fall-themed steve rogers fics
halloween fics [smut, fluff, angst] multiple characters
30 day writing trope challenge masterlist [smut, fluff, angst] multiple characters
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jobean12-blog · 10 months
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💕 Self-love time! Talk about which ones of YOUR creations (edits, artworks, fanfics) you enjoy the most, for whatever reason. Send to other creators to do the same if you wish. 💕
Hiiii my lovely Eva! Thank you so much for sending this my way! Appreciate it and you so much! Hope your day is going so well and your weekend rocks your socks! Sending all the love and hugs your way too! 💕💕💕💕💕💕💕
So I'm really in love with the whole Vampire AU and I've had so much fun writing it and using different characters- hoping to add Joel Miller soon- eeeeeeeeeeee! So I'm going to include my Vampire AU ML as a favorite of mine!
Thank you bunches love!
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georgiapeach30513 · 8 months
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The Legends of Collingswood Glade Masterlist
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Deep into the woods, and past the veil is a beautiful place. Beautiful but dangerous. Faeries are not to be trusted, and in their world rules often change. Each court is different, but one rules them all...
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Ari Levinson: The Summer King Part 1
Andy Barber: The High King Part 1
Jax Teller: The Dark King Part 1
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A/N: this series of stories will have themes of manipulation, non con/dub con, brat taming, a form of vampirism, owning a person, and much more. These will get dark. This is fiction. Read ALL warnings before proceeding, and minors DNI!
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sunshinebuckybarnes · 6 months
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Spooky szn is over 🎃 hello November ✨ I tried my best to keep up with kinktober reading but you lot are too talented! Anyway, enjoy perusing everything I read throughout October. As always please give these gorgeous fics and their even more gorgeous authors the love they deserve by reblogging 🖤 the majority of fics contain adult themes and are 18+ only and you are responsible for your own media consumption.
Happy reading angels 💐
Eddie Munson ✨
But what goes down by @sexyprise
Eddie Munson x Cheerleader!Reader
The girl at the rock show by @jobean12-blog
Eddie Munson x reader
High for this by @succubusmunson
Eddie Munson x Fem!Reader
Bucky Barnes ✨
Feelin' gourd by @jobean12-blog
Mob!Bucky Barnes x reader
Within' you by @navybrat817
Soft!Dark Bucky Barnes x Female Reader
Fear and degradation by @groubee
rockstar!bucky barnes x innocent!female reader
Yes chef! by @sunshine-on-my-mind
Chef!Bucky Barnes x Reader
Though I have never read it by @tuiccim
Winter Soldier Bucky Barnes x Female!Reader
Hopelessly devoted by @firefly-in-darkness
Bucky Barnes x Female Reader
Insatiable by @jobean12-blog
Bucky Barnes x reader (Vampire AU)
Joel Miller ✨
Thrills by @moonlight-prose
joel miller x f!reader
Can't keep my hands to myself by @jobean12-blog
Pre!Outbreak Joel Miller x reader
Ari Levinson ✨
Beauty brought of rapture and desire by @the-iceni-bitch
demon!Ari Levinson x virgin witch fem!reader
Biker!Ari by @angrythingstarlight
Biker!Ari x Reader
Lee Bodecker ✨
Out of line by @dreamlessinparis
Serial!Killer!Lee Bodecker x F!Reader
Devil devil by @sgt-seabass
vampire!Lee Bodecker x reader
Save your tears by @flordeamatista
lee bodecker x reader
Andy Barber ✨
Easy as pie by @navybrat817
Andy Barber x Female Reader
Joaquin Torres ✨
Drunk on you by @moonlight-prose
joaquín torres x f!reader
Steve Kemp ✨
You by @shadeysprings
Art Collector!Steve Kemp x F!Reader
Steve Rogers ✨
The red woods by @navybrat817
Lumberjack!Steve Rogers x Female Reader
Ransom Drysdale ✨
Meet your match by @dreamlessinparis
Dark!Serial!Killer!Ransom Drysdale x F!Reader
Kinktober ✨
Mob!Bucky's kinktober honeymoon by @writing-for-marvel
Kinktober 2023 by @lunarbuck
The witching hour by @flordeamatista
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paperweight91 · 12 days
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We’re All Monsters Masterlist
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A werewolf AU that ties into @krirebr’s wonderful Vampire AU. See her masterlist here! And our announcement post here!
My take on werewolves is heavily influenced by the show Supernatural, so all of the lore will be taken from that show!
Andy Barber x Runner
I See Trouble on the Way - intro for Andy and Runner
Ari Levinson x Queenie
coming soon!
Frank Adler & Pete Brenner x Dove
Mouth is Alive, All Running Inside - intro for Frank, Pete and Dove
Johnny Storm x Cutter
The Heat of the Moment, Showed in Your Eyes - intro for Johnny and Cutter
Lloyd Hansen x Snipe/Spitfire
Demolition Woman, Can I be Your Man - intro for Spitfire and Lloyd
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imaginedreamwrite · 2 years
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Insatiable Habits: Part 13
His blue eyes were cathartic. They were electrifying and deep, intensely swirling with flecks of grey that conveyed a deep divide within the werewolf that stood toe to toe and edge to edge with Andy. There was nothing said, nothing stated but the uncommunicative threats that passed from one set of intense eyes to the next, the waters tested by two ethereal and deadly creatures.
Both of which had wanted you; both of which saw you as their mates.
“She wants to do this.” Andy was stalwartly defending your decision to stay isolated to himself for the coming weeks to get into the Drysdale party to take that bastard down.
“I won’t stop her.” Curtis, like Andy, had come to the same realization that you were going to do what you wanted to do regardless of what others had thought.
He was aware that you were willing to become Andy’s food bank, just as Andy was aware that you and Curtis were going to fuck endlessly when the full moon’s forceful rut had happened.
The two that had been destined for entanglement with you, had somewhat come to appeasement. Both werewolf and vampire were here in agreement that you needed to be protected and safeguarded regardless of whether you were with Curtis or Andy.
It was as close to an alliance as they could or would have gotten. They were men and creatures who had been at each other’s throats and only recently had to come together for the sake of their shared commonality.
“Keep her safe.” Curtis’ chest rumbled with the animalistic growl that crept up his throat and had finally been given life, the threat that was hanging on the tip of his tongue would’ve made any other creature quake.
It would’ve made anyone he came across inherently fearful of the werewolf with a lingering and underlying animosity, even toward other creatures like himself. You had known from other werewolves you’d come across that they had held reservations about Curtis because of his past and his roguish vigilante goals. He hadn’t belonged to a pack, he hadn’t had any ‘brothers’ to lean on, even if he had ties to Ari’s pack.
Others had been fearful and terrified of Curtis.
But not Andy.
“Obviously.” He spoke with a bite that was unfamiliar to you, his tone simultaneously droll as if he was bored by the prospect of having to be told.
It was a kind of handoff, from Curtis to Andy. It was the last chance you would have to see Curtis until this deal with one of Ransom Drysdale’s infamous parties was over. You would have to be surrounded by Andy and his scent, you would be isolated partially from the outside world, and completely cut off from Curtis. If they had gotten a whiff of Curtis on you, or any werewolf rather, the vampires in this circle you were trying to penetrate would enjoy breaking you. It was exactly what Jake had told you, and you had no reason not to believe him.
You had no reason to doubt their intent for you if they had found out you were a mate to both a werewolf and a vampire because you knew how deadly vampires could be if they wanted. You had come across the aftermath via pictures and descriptors, you had witnessed the pieces that were left behind.
“I’m not going to throw her to Drysdale to be eliminated.” Andy’s hands flexed, his blue eyes pierced with flecks of red and gold before his fangs were briefly visible. The sharp peeks were like razors protruding beneath his top lip before they vanished again and the lawyer appeared just as calm as he was before.
The obvious statement hung in the air like a toxic cloud above their heads. There was a delicate balance, a fine line that was being toed on by the two deadly monsters that you had been trained to hunt. All those hours and simulations, through all the training scenarios, taught you to kill creatures and beasts like them in order to save humanity. There was a fault to their subjugation, to the hard-earned status of a hunter, and it was their incessant claim that only humanity mattered and everyone else was detrimental.
You had been brought up and raised, trained to fight with the best of your abilities to bring down deadly monsters, but it was made clear through this case since you had been given it or taken it on, that these creatures want to live just like humans had. They had the desire to live and grow, to fall in love and mate with the people they cared about. They desired to raise families and survive in a world that was hard for everyone, not just humans.
You had to come to learn that it was just sons and daughters of eve, like yourself, that mattered. Their lives mattered, and their children’s lives mattered too, and until you had tried to fight for all of them, to have a good life, you shouldn’t be able to call yourself a true hunter.
It was clear to you, through the eyes of Ari, Steve, Curtis, Andy and Jake, that humanity wasn’t the only faction that deserved to be saved.
“I promise I’ll be okay.” There was still the denial that you and Curtis, you and Andy, were mates.
You still had not come to terms with the idea that you were all bound together for the reason that you had come from a long line of hunters that had carved out a reputation for not just being good but being proficiently deadly. And now you found yourself claimed by a rogue werewolf set on the path to destroy breeding dens and a vampire who made a name for himself as a lawyer and a legal blood club owner.
“I’m going back to the underground breeding den, I’m going down every possible path and tearing into every crevice until I find out who started it.” Curtis had promised you, he had vowed to explore one avenue while you were stuck facing and trying another, paired and tightly bound to Andy at the moment.
“Will you please-“ You stepped closer, or you had wanted to, though it was Andy’s chilled hand on your waist and his gentle tug pulling you back to him that had ceased your motion.
“I’ll let you know, one way or another.” Curtis’ eyes had become expectedly darker and more troubled, with the luminescent shift from simple blue and grey to a vibrant circle of yellow-gold around the deepening shade of his natural colour.
His jaw had ticked as he grit his teeth, the strength behind his bite was visible and depurative, a display of the deadly manner he could inflict upon not only Andy but anyone else in his way. Curtis was simultaneously coming to terms with your extended stay with the vampiric frenemy, and was equally, put off by the connotations of what the stay would bring. He was unwilling to back away, unwilling to leave you alone with Andy despite knowing full well that if he hadn’t, you would fall victim to a sadistic creature.
“Thank you, Curtis.” Eventually, the tension and the inability to step away, to leave you, had snapped.
Eventually, he was able to leave you and Andy where you had stood, trusting his natural enemy with his mate.
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“Two weeks,” Andy’s fingertips were light against your flesh as he trailed his touch up and down your arms lightly, “we have two weeks to have you coated and caked in my scent.”
“Two weeks? The next party is in two weeks?” You looked at yourself in the mirror, the gifts he had given you for the dinner date he had planned, seemed as if they were created and made for you and you alone.
The dress itself was a rich shade of red, not quite as intense as Shiraz wine had been one of your only tolerable reds and not as light or fair as Lambrusco. The dark red of the mid-length, body-hugging dress had struck you as being the colour of a fire-ruby, the darkened colours as rich and complex as the vampire who had given it to you.
The bodice of the dress was accentuating and complimentary your torso and chest, keeping your breasts bound but not uncomfortably so while also giving you the ability to breathe without struggle. There was an added flourish of faux boning channels that had run geometrically from the edge of the almost square neckline to the start of the conforming skirt. It was a beautiful dress, a perfect choice made by Andy for the debut of you and him together around town.
“They need to see us together, Drysdale has eyes in places you wouldn’t think. We need to be seen enjoying each other’s company, spending our evenings out where we can be noticed.” His reasoning was sound, his insistence to go out and be out was an astute decision.
“Another collar,” Andy had finally mumbled against your neck, “to match your new dress.”
The soft pillowing caress of his lips against your flesh was the first step before he removed the choker you had been wearing and replaced it with something new. This new choker collar was fair and breathtaking, not at all like the emerald green necklace he had once given you. This new choker necklace was made of three layers of pristine and crisp white pearls stacked on top of one another, draped elegantly around your neck in a protective layer. At the front of the choker collar was a large square ruby, one that matched the colour of your dress, the precious gem was surrounded by clusters of small diamonds that acted like a frame around a portrait.
It was crafted like every other he had given you intending to protect you and your neck from other creatures, other vampires. And like the previous choker collars, Andy had given you, only you and he could take it off of you.
“Where are we going to dinner?” You questioned him after he’d secured the collar around your neck and departed from you to grab the suit jacket he’d draped across the bed. “I’m assuming I’m not on the menu.”
“Not tonight, little mate.” Andy’s soft exhale of air was closer to a chuckle than it was anything else, and it had come just before the vampire had crossed the bedroom to get to you. “I think we’ll save your pretty neck and delicious blood for another night. Tonight is about you relaxing.”
He cupped your cheek and tilted your head, giving him almost unrestricted access to gaze deep into your eyes. He searched your eyes, he studied your face with every intent of endlessly committing your beauty to his memory and with every moment that had passed between you, there was a rise and pulse of connectivity that surrounded both of you.
It was as if, through the hours or days you’d spent with him or around him, you could finally feel the bond between you.
It was as if, in some possible way, you could finally physically, emotionally and mentally feel him.
You could feel Andy, and you could feel Curtis.
“Relaxing?” You were speculative, almost unsure of the word as it formed and fell from your tongue.
Your life had been spent balanced between school and training to be a hunter, classes meant to fuel your ability to be a concise and proficient hunter that struck true and deep. You didn’t have the time to relax, to enjoy yourself and the pleasures that were available to so many others. There was little relaxation to be found in place of your commitment to hunting and defending humanity.
“When’s the last time you had a massage? Or went to the salon to get your nails done? Have you ever really been catered to?” Andy’s soft crooning was hopeful and promising as if in the coming days and weeks he was going to help you take a load off.
“Andy, I haven’t exactly had the luxury of being able to stop fighting and-“ you hesitated, your throat getting tighter as you found it far more difficult to breathe.
“-and it’s long overdue. You deserve it.” Andy lifted his hands to your cheeks, the chill from his palms eliciting a shiver that coursed through you that was followed by a slow and radiant pulse, as if you could feel Andy’s desire, his hunger and devotion like an equivocal organism.
“Let’s start with dinner.” His lips grazed yours and your eyes had fluttered closed, your heart skipping a beat when his plump lips met yours. “A nice dinner spent together.”
You followed him throughout his estate, you let him lead you while your mind was otherwise occupied by things you had left in the past. You were divided by your body’s autonomy and the wheels inn your mind that were turning. You were on autopilot, moving when you should and getting into the vehicle when Andy opened the passenger door for you. You sank onto the leather seat and inhaled sharply when he had started to buckle you in, taking the opportunity given to him to kiss you tenderly before ultimately pulling away.
“You’re not good enough!” The older boy drove his foot into your back, holding you down against the dirt as you scrambled and fought to get back up. “You’re a pathetic little bitch! All you’re gonna do is gonna be some monsters little toy!”
“Get off of her!” Your sparring partner screamed at the older boy, begging him to get off of you while she was being pinned down and held back.
“Shut her up!” The ring of boys had struck her, the sharp crack of a hand against flesh and the following muttered cry. “Shut her the fuck up!”
Your fingernails pierced the ground, your body thrashing with willpower to fight him off in order to get away. You were losing your energy, you were being held down long enough to the point wherein you may have become catatonic. You could see stars in your vision and the light starting to fade before you, the sound of snickering and shouting becoming far more distant from you.
“You’re going to kill her! Get off of her, please!” The sharp cry, the strain of your sparring partners voice as she was nearing uncontrollably sobbing.
“You are weak! You’ll always be weak.” He cackled at you, laughing at you being pinned down into the dirt.
“You’re gonna die like your mama did-” the jesting had been enough and you felt that drive return to you.
You pushed yourself up and out of the dirt, enough to drive your foot back against your attacker. He had been sent hurtling to the ground, and you found yourself stumbling from the time you’d been down, but after recovering you turned on him.
Your fists met his face and his chest, pummelling him with your pent up anger and aggression. You only got a few in, not as many as he had given you, and then you were thrown off of him. One of the instructors had pulled you apart, blood and scrapes afflicting you more than him, and yet you still felt the brunt of his anger.
“You aren’t enough!” He yelled at you, he had screamed into your face while praising the aggression of the boy, and criticizing your emotional response.
To him, you were a weak little girl. To him, to all of them, you were never going to live up to your family’s reputation.
“You’re going to be okay, mate.” Andy had broken the hold your memories had on you, bringing you back to the world around you with his hand squeezing yours, mistaking your silence for anxiousness or paranoia. “I won’t let anything happen to you.”
In reality, you were thinking of your mother and her death. You were thinking of the secrets your father had kept from you, including how and when your mother had been killed.
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boxofbonesfic · 1 year
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𝔅𝔬𝔵𝔬𝔣𝔟𝔬𝔫𝔢𝔰 𝔓𝔯𝔢𝔰𝔢𝔫𝔱𝔰: 𝕱𝖗𝖎𝖉𝖆𝖞 𝖙𝖍𝖊 13𝖙𝖍 𝕮𝖍𝖆𝖑𝖑𝖊𝖓𝖌𝖊 𝕸𝖆𝖘𝖙𝖊𝖗𝖑𝖎𝖘𝖙 
A list of all of the wonderful entries for my first annual Friday the 13th Challenge! I will be updating this list annually to catalogue all of the wonderful work my friends and peers have submitted. 
2023 Fics:
Talking to the Moon (Werewolf!Lloyd Hansen x Reader) by @boxofbonesfic. Summary: “Run,” Lloyd gritted the word out to you through teeth like knives as his hands became claws, scoring into the expensive leather steering wheel. “Run so I can catch you.”
Wax and Wane (Werewolf!Andy Barber x Reader) by @boxofbonesfic. Summary: “You were drawn to Andrew Barber like a moth to flame, and now that everything you were is burned away, you cling to him in the ashes.”
Undying Change (Vampire!Bucky x Hunter!Reader) by @geminixevans-stan. Summary: “Reader was on a mission, a mission that caused her to lose to a being that she hated.”
Wherever you will go (Andy Barber x Reader) by @darkficsyouneveraskedfor: Summary: “Your vacation isn’t the escape you thought it was.”
The Night Shift (Thor x Reader) by @darkficsyouneveraskedfor. Summary: “You work the night shift at the local museum and not all history is dead.”
Sleepy Hollow by (Stalker!Ari Levinson x Reader) @onsunnyside. Summary: “Beware the quiet ones.”
Fox Fire (Dark!Thor x Reader) by @syntheticavenger. Summary: ���Despite repeated attempts to access a forbidden forest, approval comes with a cost. One that has been centuries in the making.”
No Motive (Serial killer!Stucky x Reader) by @moosereblogsfics. Summary: “Surprise, Sidney!”
Witchview (Steve x Reader) by @buckets-and-trees. Summary: “You wanted out before, but now you were compromised as the bait in your own trap and were becoming desperate for freedom. As he had said famously, the price of freedom was high. Desperation was dangerous. Desperation was fed by hope. Desperation erased the limits of reasonability. You had crossed lines, and you wouldn’t stop now.”
It will come back (Old God!Lee Bodecker x Reader) by @slyyywriting. Summary: “Don't let it in with no intention to keep it. Jesus Christ, don't be kind to it. Honey, don't feed it. It will come back.” -Hozier, It Will Come Back 
The Stalker (Bucky x Reader) by @winter-soldier-101 
Safety Measures (Dark!Vision x Reader) by @springdandelixn. Summary: “The security system you had installed in your apartment was done to keep your stalker away. Little did you know, he's already made his way in.” 
Something’s not right with Mrs. Barber (Andy Barber x Siren!Reader) by @scandinavianfairytale. Summary: “Sometimes ignorance is bliss. Especially with a wife like you.”
K I L L B I L L (Andy Barber x Dark!College Student Reader) by @geniedetails. Summary: “hate to see you happy if I’m not the one drivin’.”
And all was lost (Dark!Steve Rogers x Reader) by @witchywithwhiskey. Summary: “you must make it through the forest without being caught, lest you be forced to give in to whatever dark desires reside in your captor's heart.”
Pretty Thing (Dark!Charles Blackwood x Curvy!Reader) by @bellasburdens. 
Impatient (Lloyd Hansen x Reader) by @flordeamatista. Summary: “There is no breath or glare in the world, but only a faint demonic memory.”
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frostironfudge · 2 years
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Kinktober/Smutmas Masterlist 2022
hey everyone i'm doing kinktober/Smutmas and this is the masterlist(sporadic updates through the month)!
MINORS DO NOT INTERACT, DO NOT READ IF THEMES MAKE YOU UNCOMFORTABLE
Day One - Andy Barber - Rope Play + Incubus Andy
Day Two - DBF!Bucky Barnes - Corruption Kink + Costumes
Day Three - Dark!Thor - Electrical Stimulation + Edging
Day Four - Ari Levinson - Overstimulation
Day Five - Tony Stark - Authority Kink + Vampire
Day Six - Peter Parker - Wax Play
Day Seven -Steve Rogers - Phone Sex
Day Eight - Nick Fowler - Chase Kink
Day Nine - Bucky Barnes
Day Ten- Loki
Day Eleven
Day Twelve
Day Thirteen
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Sloth's Kinktober 2.0 Masterlist
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Ah, the weather is finally getting cooler. The nights are longer. It's officially spooky season. And with it, my second attempt at kinktober! Thank you everyone who submitted a request! There were so many delicious and devious thots that I can't wait to share with you all!
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Food Play - Dark!Lee Bodecker x Fem!Reader
Pet Play - Bucky Barnes x Trans!Male!Puppy!Reader
Knife Play - Robert Pronge x Reader
Pegging - Sub!Loki Laufeyson x afab!Reader
Body Worship - Sub!Preserum!Steve Rogers x Reader
Size Kink - Frat boy!Chris Evans x SHORT!Fem!Reader
Shibari - Bruce Banner x Reader
CG/l - Tony Stark x Reader
Yandere - Ari Levinson x Reader
Cheating - Lee Bodecker x Reader
Impact Play (Spanking) - Daddy!Lee Bodecker x Babyboy
Primal Play - Alpha!Andy Barber x Alpha!Lloyd Hansen x Omega!Reader
Double Penetration - Andy Barber x August Walker x Fem!Reader
Biting - Werewolf!Lee Bodecker x Plus Size!Reader
Group Sex - Orgyverse Gang
Ovipositing - Venom x Eddie Brock x Reader
Somnophila - Dark!Andy Barber x Male!Reader
Threesome - Vampire!Bucky Barnes x Vampire!Steve Rogers x Succubus!Reader
Cum Play - Jake Jensen x Ghost!Reader
Overstimulation- Tentacle!Lee Bodecker x Reader
Blood Play - Vampire!Tony Stark x Reader
Praise Kink - Curtis Everett x Short!Reader
Knotting - Werewolf!Bucky Barnes x Reader
Sex Toys - Steve Rogers x Reader
Gagging - Orc!Lee Bodecker x Reader
Innocence Kink - Dark!Andy Barber x Reader
Chase Kink - Lee Bodecker x Reader
Fear Play - Andy Barber x Reader
Holding - Sugar Baby!Ransom Drysdale x Daddy!Reader
Daddy Kink - Gabe Kapler x Fem!Reader
Surprise fic for us all
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