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Quietly- H.G.

Sub!Hermione Granger x DomFem!Reader

Fucking Hermione in the stacks of the library

Warnings: Smut, Oral sex, teasing, slightly public setting

Smut under the cut, hope you enjoy it

"Oh my god... oh my god... oh my god." Hermione whined, and you chuckled against her cunt, lifting your head as you breathed heavily, wrapping your arms tighter around her thighs. You both needed this, it'd been too long, too many things getting in the way. "Quiet down." You murmured, and buried your face between her thighs again, sucking her clit between your lips, running your tongue over it. She let out a sigh and tightened her thighs around your face. You looked up to see her brows furrowed, her hands gripping at the shelves above her head as she let out a full breath moan, making you smirk. "Y/N... Y/N!" She cried, and you pulled away again, shaking your head and holding a finger to your lips. You loved when she couldn't keep quiet, but only one of you would be able to successfully talk their way out of a detention and it wasn't you. "Shh..." You whispered, and she furrowed her brows, reaching a hand down to push your head, but you stopped her. She hadn't really acknowledged that she needed to be quieter. You could change your tone, be crueler if that was waht she needed to get the point across. "I-." "Do you want everyone to know what you're up to in the library today? Is that what you're begging for right now?" You ask, and you watch as she chews on her lip, shaking her head at you. So fucking precious. "No... No, please, ma'am." She whined, and you felt your ego swell as you smirked up at her, digging your nails into her thighs, pulling a small cry from her lips. "Then bite your arm, because I'm not slowing down." You said, and Hermione nodded, bringing her arm to her mouth, biting down as you licked a long strip up her cunt before pulling her closer, letting yourself get lost in her, in her moans, in her taste, in the very essence of this side of Hermione Granger. The side that she saved especially for you. "Oh my God." She whined, and you knew she was close. You knew she'd cum any minute with a bit of prompting. "Cum." You instructed, sucking her clit back between your lips. A moment later she did, quivering and cursing and digging her nails into your skull. You moaned, letting her pull you in, allowing her to tug at the strands of your hair as she tightened her legs, squeezing your head between her thighs. "Fuck, Y/N!" She gasped, shivering as she began to come down. You worked her through it, only stopping when she slumped against the bookshelf behind her. "Good girl... You did so good..." You murmured, burying your face in her neck as she caught her breath. A few moments later she let out a tired chuckle, pulling away from you to give you a warm smile, making your heart pound in your chest. She never failed to take your breath away. "Fuck, my legs are shaking..." She said, and you smirked, nodding. That was good. She'd wanted that. "Get it under control and go back to your boys." You pressed a lingering kiss to her lips, wiping them with your thumb. You noted how her lips quivered "I'll see you later." You murmured, and she nodded, giving you a small sort of smile. "M'kay." She leaned close again, pausing just before kissing you. "I love you." You grinned, tucking her hair out of her face before you let her down, watching her stand on quivering thighs. "I love you too." You said, squeezing her hand once before leaving her to stumble back out to her boys, still looking very fucked out, much to your personal amusment. "Mione? You alright, you look exhausted." Ron said, and you chuckled, wiping your mouth on your shirt as you tried to fix your hair best as you could without a mirror. "I'm fine, Ron. Let's just keep working." She sounded worn out. Hot. "But-." "Lets keep working." Hermione said, and you smirked to yourself, shaking your head as you walked out of the library. You'd have to corner her again soon.

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ꨄ MAYBE LATER — wanda maximoff x fem!reader

word count: 811

summary: idiots in love

warnings: 18+ | soft!top!wanda, bottom!reader, fluff, little plot but mostly porn, shower sex, college!au, wanda x female reader.

note: hello! this is my first fic, i just wanna say this is my first time writing so please forgive any mistakes lol. hope you enjoy it :)

“Good morning, detka.”

Wanda’s soft voice whispered into your ear as the rays of sunlight shown through the gaps of your curtain. “Good morning, wands” you sleepily replied as you snuggled more into your lover’s neck. “Baby, get up you have to get to your classes” Wanda smiled as she watched you furrow your brows, sighing you open your eyes to stare at her.

She looked like a sun kissed goddess, truly how can one be so breathtaking so early in the morning. You poked her nose and giggled when she scrunched her nose, ‘so cute’ you thought.

“I don’t wanna go today” you sighed breaking the bubble of happiness you both were trapped in.

“I know but you and I both have classes to get to, and as much as I want to stay in bed and have you all to myself, I don’t want us missing our classes.” Wanda hummed.

With a sigh you got up and walked over to the bathroom door and just before you entered, you look back over your shoulder “join me?”

You smiled as Wanda shot out of the bed and practically pushed you into the bathroom, both of you giggling, life has never felt this good.

Clumsy hands found their way all over your body, the steam from the hot water had made everything so much more intense, “wands, make it quick” you huffed as her hands lingered around the area you wanted it to be the most. Wanda smirked as her started slowly trailing her fore finger down your belly button, slowly on to the already wet mess between your thighs. You’re breathing was uneven and your cheeks were flushed.

Wanda thought you were the most beautiful girl she’s ever seen. “All this just for me, right?” she asked as she cupped your wet pussy, feeling the liquids rush down your thighs along with the water from the shower head. “Yes, only for you my love” you moan out and pulled her into a soft kiss which turned into a clumsy make out session as Wanda slipped two of her fingers into your throbbing cunt.

You moaned as Wanda set a fast pace, her fingers pumping in and out your pussy. “Fuck y/n, I love your pussy, it’s like it’s made for me.” Wanda moaned as she felt your cunt clench around her fingers. “Don’t s-stop Wanda, that’s i-it, right there!” You whimpered her, burying your head into the crook of her neck. Wanda’s long fingers digging deep into your hole and hitting all the right spots making you squirm against her.

Wanda held you tighter as to make sure you won’t slip and fall, she kissed your neck and dipped her head down to your breasts. “B-aby please” you whispered as you watched Wanda latch her mouth onto one of your nipple, rolling her tongue around your hardened bud. The sensations were completely overwhelming you, she was so close to you, the water running down both of your bodies, her fingers going in and out of you and her mouth on your nipple, you could feel your orgasm build up.

You could feel the sickeningly sweet sensation of heat in your lower belly, “Wanda, b-abe, FUCK” the orgasm waved over you, eyes rolling back to your head. “That’s it my pretty girl, cum for me” Wanda moaned as she felt her own orgasm wash over, the sight of you coming undone was enough to make her reach her own high.

“Kiss me.” you whispered, both of you joined your lips and you had to wrap her arms around her neck to make sure you didn’t fall down. “I love you so much, y/n.” Wanda said as she broke the kiss “I love you too, Wands.” you whispered back and placed one last peck on her lips “let’s get cleaned up, sweetheart. We’re already late” you smiled as Wanda pouted. “One more-” “nope” you immediately silenced her.

After showering, both of you were dressed and ready to go out when Wanda softly raised her voice “If you wanna, I can pick you up today and We..” she slowly trailed off her cheeks were red and you could see her ears were too. “We could what?” you had an idea about what she was going to ask you, but nonetheless you wanted to tease her.

“You know.. like, go out or something” she finished her sentence and looked down at her feet waiting for your answer. You couldn’t help but giggle, you both were dating for some time now but Wanda would always get flustered when she asked you out, ‘god she truly is the most precious girl in the world’ you mused.

Stepping closer, you pulled her into a slow kiss, Wanda was confused but she immediately reciprocated it back and her arms were wrapped around your waist, breaking the kiss off, you looked at her a playful glint in your eye “maybe, i’ll think about it” smiling you gave her a quick peck and left through the door.

Wanda stood there dazed but quickly snapped back “Is that a yes or no?” “Y/N!” she shouted as she closed the door to your shared apartment and ran after you.

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Until I Found You

Hailee Steinfeld x Fem!Reader

Decided to post a short one and also because this song is just amazing. Hope you like it!

After months of searching, you and your girlfriend finally found the perfect home to share. It wasn’t a big house, you both didn’t want that. It was a one story house with three bedrooms and two baths and a big backyard. It was homey. 

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Emily x Reader Come With Me part 1

Emily had you pressed up against a tree her hands settled on your waist, and her lips were currently attached to your neck. Usually you wouldn't mind at all but she was making it really hard to remember. Why you asked her to meet you out here in the woods in the first place. While you knew a make-out session was bound to take place considering the two of you hadn't seen each other in almost two months.

Because your mother asked you to accompany her on her trip to California, and of course you said yes with your taste of adventure. It was hard to turn her down the only downside was that Emily couldn't go with you, because she wanted to stay. So she could be there when Sue finally had her baby. You knew things between the two of them were over considering Sue had not only married Austin, but now had a child with him. But there was a part of you that couldn't help but be jealous of the hold. She still had on Emily.

Which led to a huge argument between the two of you before you left. Emily wrote you countless poems apologizing and trying to profess just how much she loved you. At first you didn't reply to any of them only because you were so caught up with being in a new place. But eventually you took the time to sit down, read them, and they reminded you. Why you fell for Emily Dickinson in the first place.

You finally wrote her back but by the time your letter reached her. It'd been so long so as soon as you were within reach of her. Emily pinned you back to the tree muttering out a quick apology. When you grunted when your back made impact with the tree none too gently. But that was as far as you got before her lips were on yours making all your thoughts go haywire.

You gripped her arms with intention to make her stop, but then your earlobe got caught between her teeth. Then your hands were moving up to cup her face so you could bring her lips back onto yours. Emily let out a soft moan wrapping her arms around your waist to bring your body closer. But before things could go any further your mother's words rung in your head. It took quite a bit of willpower, but you managed to unlatched your lips for her's. You moved your head away as she chased your lips letting out a whine. Emily started peppering kisses on the side of your mouth instead.

"Emily we need to take a breather" you panted gripping her arms again.

"If you need a breather that's just fine y/n. I'll take care of you." She murmured moving her lips back to your neck finding your sweet spot.

Oh god she had to stop you wouldn't be able to control yourself much longer. This conservation couldn't wait till later considering you had limited time to tell her.

"Emily seriously stop I need to talk to you" You said a bit more serious this time.

Emily pulled away immediately with a worried expression on her face. Had she offended you? Were you still angry with her? "y/n is everything okay I'm sorry if I overstepped your boundaries. I-I ju-just thought yo-you wanted th-this to." Her voice started to crack up at the end as tears started to well up in her eyes.

Oh good lord you wasn't trying to hurt her feelings. "Hey hey calm down of course I want this. I always want you I just need to talk to you about something important." You reassured her taking her face in your hands using your thumbs to wipe the tears away.

Emily let out a cry in relief nodding her head "what's so important?"

You led around the giant tree to a clearing where a blanket was laid out for the two of you. There was small box and a picnic basket on it. "I got brought a gift back from California, and there are some baked goods in the basket."

"You didn't bake those did you?" She asked her tone teasing.

You shot her an obvious fake angry look before digging your fingers into her side making her squeal. "No I didn't actually my mother did."

"Ok ok I'm sorry" she pleaded trying to pull away from your embrace. You decided to have mercy bringing your fingers to a stop. The two of you went over to the blanket and sat down.

"So what did you get me?" she asked laying her head in your lap.

You grabbed the small book shaped wrapped gift and held it over her head. "Open it and and find out my love."

Emily sat up and took the gift tearing the paper away with excitement to reveal. A brown leathered journal with the word wanderlust on it along with a pack of pencils.

"I figured you need something to keep a better track of all your poems plus. Once you fill it you won't have to worry about stitching it together like a book. It's already in book form for you what did you think?" You asked bumping her shoulder.

Emily was silent for a while trying to find the words to truly thank you for such a great gift. Tears of joy welled up in her eyes and this time she didn't hold them back. Instead she turned to hug you burying her face into your shoulder. "Its perfect y/n thank you this must have cost you so much."

"Hey nothing cost too much for you" You murmured into her ear letting her hold you as long as she wanted. Eventually she pulled away to reach for the picnic basket. For a while y'all just shared the baked goods as she listened to all of your adventures in California.

"My mom never looked so angry she wanted to have my head for getting my dress so dirty." You laughed laying back as your stomach began to hurt.

Emily was in hysterics at this point as well her head back in your lap. "But was it worth it though?"

"Are you Emily Dickinson really asking me if it was worth to try and do man's work?" You shot back referring to her story about her and Sue seeking into a lecture dressed as men.

"Oh just answer the question y/n"

"Of course it was worth I found two pounds of gold, and this gentleman made the other men let me keep it. I'm pretty sure he fancied my mom and was hoping to get in her good graces for his act of bravery."

"I'm starting to think your mom was in on it" Emily said raising a eyebrow at you.

"if she was I didn't know" You said holding up your hands.

"Alright as much as I love your stories what did you really need to tell me?" she asked making eye contact with you frowning when you looked away. Her hand reached out to yours gripping it as tight as she could to encourage you.

"My mom really fell in love with California, and ever since my dad died. Things just haven't been the same here she hates being in the house where everything started. The constant memory of him is just too much, so she wants a fresh start in Cali."

Emily sat up "okay what's that gotta do with us?" Her question held a knowing tone as if she was predicting exactly where this conservative was going.

"Emily I'm all my mother has I can't let her go off to such a faraway place alone. She needs me plus she's selling the house to pay for a new one out west. I want you to come with me to California it'll be our first adventure together."

"You're not just going for your mom you're going because your insatiable taste for adventure y/n. And what about my sister I can't just leave her behind plus Aust-"

You cut her off before she could finish "Your sister can take care of herself, and Austin has a whole family to take care of. He will be fine without Emily are you saying no because of Sue?"

"No its not stop bringing her up every time I turn you down. I told you I love you, and have done more than enough to prove it." Emily said angrily scooting away from you.

"Yeah everything except pick me there's always something standing in your way. I would drop everything to follow you anywhere Emily Dickinson and you know that. Is it so bad that I want you to do the same for me." You cried getting to your feet.

"Y/N my family is important to me you know that. Of course I want to go with you but I just can't" she pleaded grabbing your wrist. You paused to look back at her.

"That's a shame you know you're the most important person in my life. I wish it was the same vice versa I need to go home see you later." Were your last words as you pulled away and began to walk away.

Emily called out to you pleading that you come back, and just talk it over with her some more.

Taglist: @simpforflorencepugh1

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Dickinson request, with R and Emily having a tryst that gets a bit spicy.

Emily sat at her desk struggling to write words on the paper waiting in front of her. 

The sound of something gently hitting her bedroom window broke her out of her trance and then it happened again. 

She moved to the window to investigate and looked out to see you standing in the grassy yard below. 

Smiling, she opens the window and says to you, "Y/N what are you doing here?" 

"I've come to see you Emily, do you want to go for a walk in the woods?" You tell her. 

"I'll be right down," she says happily, grabbing her coat. 

As she's heading towards the front door from the stairs her mother catches her. 

"Emily where are you going?" She asks.

"Oh I'm just going for a walk with Y/N," Emily states. 

"You sure have been spending a lot of time with that Y/N," her mother says. 

"Well unlike some people in this house they actually read my poetry," Emily responds. 

"Just be back by dinner," her mother sighs, not wanting to get into this discussion again, "and do not bring home any more birds nests for God's sakes."

"No promises," Emily smiles and continues on her way. 

The two of you make your way into the woods, looking around to make sure you were alone. 

"I sure have missed you," you say kissing her softly. 

"I missed you too," she smiles, kissing you more passionately. 

"Why can't I just tell the world I'm in love with you Emily Dickinson," you ask. 

"Because I don't need everyone knowing my business and besides, it's much more exciting sneaking around," she chuckles. 

"You know I'd marry you if you gave me the opportunity to," you say. 

"Hmm I'll tell you this Y/N, if you can catch me maybe I'll allow you to propose to me," she laughs. 

"What?" You say but she's already taking off, running through the woods. 

You shake your head and smile, running after her. 

You chase her through the woods, hopping over tree roots, pushing branches out of the way, nearly tripping over a pile of stones all the while Emily is laughing and taunting you to keep up with her. 

Finally you catch up to her, pinning her to a tree and kissing her deeply. 

"You are crazy you know that," you laugh. 

"You love that about me," she says wrapping her arms around your neck.

"That I do," you say kissing her again. 

Your hands travel to her waist as you kiss her, Emily groaning in anticipation. 

"Do you want me to go down on you," you say, kissing along her jaw. 

"Out here in the woods?" She chuckles. 

"I thought you liked the sneaking around part about our love," you tease getting down to your knees. 

Emily gulps as you pull her dress up and dip your head underneath. 

Your lips are on her thigh making her gasp, her hand goes to your shoulder to hold herself steady when you tug her underwear to the side and lick teasingly at her clit. 

You throw her leg over your other shoulder to give you more room to play with her, Emily moaning loudly as your tongue explores her. 

"Shit," she grunts when you start sucking her clit roughly. 

Her thighs are already trembling around your head and you push two fingers inside her. 

"Y/N," she cries as you pump them in and out of her. 

Your tongue is flicking over her clit, your fingers moving inside her at a steady pace  

"Oh my god," she shouts as she cums, her thighs clamping around your head. 

When she rides out her orgasm you retract your fingers, giving a few last licks to taste her sweet release on your tongue and her body shakes in ecstasy. 

Your head reemerges from under her dress and Emily is smoothing it out so her mother doesn't question why her brand new dress is already so wrinkled. 

Emily eagerly kisses you again, tasting herself and smiling. 

"I love you Y/N," she says taking in the sight of the sun setting behind you, "you are more breathtaking than any piece of poetry I've ever read." 

"I love you too Emily, does this mean you'll finally accept my hand in marriage," you chuckle. 

Emily is about to respond when she sees something on the ground, "Oh look, a bird nest." 

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Fleeting

Summary: With only one day left before R's departure, they spend their last night together.

Word Count: 1,002

Warnings: none

Masterlist

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All that could be heard was the soft scribble of her pen against the paper, writing whichever words came to mind, she found herself lost in the phrases that appeared on her page, and when she was pleased with it, she smiled lightly. She was so wrapped up that she hardly heard the swing of her door, the squeak of her floor; it wasn't until arms wrapped around her shoulders did she finally snap her gaze away from her desk, her head leaning back onto you as you brushed a soft kiss against her temple.

"I leave first thing in the morning," you spoke just above a gentle whisper; the woman looked out her window, noticing the darkness that engulfed the town. She hardly realized the time, grateful that you stopped by.

"You shouldn't go." she urged, Emily knew she couldn't convince you to stay, not when it was your father's choice, but she hoped that you'd consider it. She parted her lips to uttered out once more, but then your lips found the nape of her neck, leaving wet kisses along her bare skin. Emily quickly silenced, softening at the way your lips felt, soaking in every moment of it before she could never again. "I love you." she breathed out, eyes shut and lips parted; she hardly realized she uttered it until your actions paused. "Don't make it so hard for me to go," you whispered, causing the woman to spin in her seat, her hands finding your hips, pulling you into her empty lap.

"That's the last thing I want to do." she frowned, nuzzling her face into the nape of your neck, leaving a lingering kiss onto your skin; you let out a breath, your shoulders dropping in defeat as you leaned into her completely. Your eyes fluttered closed when her arms wrapped tightly around you, basking in the pure comfort that she provided you.

"Why don't we just run away?" you wondered aloud, causing a slight chuckle to fall past her lips. "where would we go?" she encouraged your thoughts. you shrugged, finding one of her hands, entangling your fingers together, bringing it up to your lips to brush a soft kiss to her knuckles. "Wherever." she liked the thought despite the pure pain that she felt just thinking it, knowing just how impossible it was. You looked over your shoulder to meet the woman's gaze; the sadness was evident despite the smile she flashed you. "I love you." you hummed, leaning your head back against her shoulder. Her hand came up to cup your jaw, tilting your chin up just enough for her lips to meet yours. Her lips warm, a slight sweetness entangling in her tongue, the arm around your waist held you firmly against her. You felt the hurriedness in her lips, the fear that once she pulled away, you'd be gone, and she would be left alone in her little room, her urge to write gone entirely.

You weren't exactly sure when you'd see her again, you felt sick to your stomach just thinking about it. Your fingers gripped at the back of her neck, feeling how the tiny hairs stood up at the contact. You wished you could bottle the way you felt at this moment and take it with you.

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Laying in the woman's bed, she spoke, "Promise me something?" Emily gasped against your lips. "Anything." your eyes still closed, fingers caressing her warmed neck. Her silky blanket rested over you, warming your now nude frame. Slim fingers found your back, tracing your spine with such gentleness that you could fall right to sleep. "Don't marry someone else." your eyes opened, meeting her soft kind ones. Your hand moved, cupping her cheek with such care as if she had been a dying flower. "Just don't forget about me." she let her worries get the best of her, her brown eyes clouding with thick tears; you frowned at her condition.

"Never, Emily." You wanted to tell her you'd come back for her when the time was right when you were capable, but you knew it was a given. "I could never love anyone as much as I do you." you reasoned with her; your thumb caressed her cheekbone, she smiled lightly, and it seemed to push the tears out and gather over the pad of your thumb. "stay the night." she pleaded, pushing herself closer to press a kiss to the corner of your lips. You smiled lightly, nuzzling into the woman's warm frame. She hoped the night would last an eternity.

When the woman woke the following day, her bed was cold, the space you once occupied empty; she could feel the break of her heart, sudden tears filling her glossy eyes. As she gazed around her bright room, she saw no trace of you, nothing to indicate that you were ever there.

For a moment, Emily thought the night you shared was pure imagination, but when she dared to rise from her bed, she found a neatly placed letter in the center of her desk as if it was god-sent; the sun shined directly on it.

'My dearest Emily.' the letter was addressed to her in the neatest handwriting. She picked the note up with careful fingers, staring at it in disbelief before she hugged it close to her chest. Emily realized she couldn't bear to rip open the letter and read the carefully chosen word you picked out to express the love you felt; she couldn't, not yet, so she stored it gently in her chest. Moving to sit at her desk, staring blankly outside her window, Emily knew of nothing else to do and so she did the only thing she felt she could and began to write...

You left me – two Legacies –

A Legacy of Love

A Heavenly Father would suffice

Had He the offer of –

You left me Boundaries of Pain –

Capacious as the Sea –

Between Eternity and Time –

Your Consciousness – and me –

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Jealousy

Emily Dickinson X f!Reader

a/n: Hey Everyone! This is a one-shot written for the character Emily Dickinson as per a request I received. If you would like to be added to the Emily Dickinson Taglist please do not hesitate to comment!

Warnings: Smut!, 18+, light mention of homophobia, light dom stuff, not proof-read

Word Count: 2055

Concept: Your best friend Emily gets jealous when she sees you talking to another girl.

Taglist: @caspiansalvatore @imapotatao @kassies-take @simp4haiz @thorya22 @laaurrel @just-your-local-history-nerd

You and Emily have always been best of friends. You’ve known each other for almost 5 years as of this year. The two of you have been inseparable ever since you met, you share everything with her. You are extremely close…some would say too close. Emily had a passion and love for poetry and she often tells you that you’re her muse. You receive countless poems every week about your beauty, your relationship and the love that she holds for you. There is this unspoken love between the two of you. Neither of you have ever admitted your undying feelings for one another but you both know that they’re there. You have talked to “suitors” that your mother has set up for you and none of them compare to the way Emily makes you feel but every now and again there is one that comes along who piques your interest. He always ends up leaving or it doesn’t work out. Emily has let jealousy shine through every now and then when you and a man get along well. You can’t show your parents the truth about who you actually are in love with, they would disown you for that, even worse, they’d tell Emily’s family too. So, you have to play along and put on a charade for these boys who come through and although she knows you’re not into them, she still can’t help but be a little jealous.

One day, there was a family who came to visit your neighbours, they were distant cousins. In this family, there were two parents, a son and a daughter, who were your age. They were here to stay in Amherst for at least a month and your mother had asked you to show their daughter around town, her name was Sue. She was gorgeous, had a smile that could light up the whole town but did not compare in one bit to your Emily.

“Hi! My name is y/n, my mother had sent me over to show you around the town.”

“Hi y/n, I’m Sue and that would be lovely, thank you.”

The two of you walk around town, telling each other stories from your lives, laughing and just having a wonderful time. You had to admit that it was quite nice talking to someone new, you don’t get too many visitors so new people were always exciting. You told Sue all about your family and your friends, especially Emily.

“Wow, this Emily, she sounds like she is quite special to you.” She says.

“She is. She has been there for me through everything. She is the one person that can always put a smile on my face even if I have had the most horrid of days.”

“Well, I would love to meet her.”

“I’m sure we will see her at some point…unless she is cooped up in her bedroom writing poetry!” As you were saying this Emily was in her room writing poetry. She looked out her bedroom window from where her desk sat and saw you walking around with Sue. The two of you together, laughing, light touching and lots of smiles. She didn’t even notice Sue at first. She was so in love with you, watching you smile brought her warmth and happiness. After she realized why you were smiling so much…her mood changed quite quickly. Not knowing what to do she decided to storm outside and intervene in your affairs.

“You might actually get to meet her sooner than you had thought…” You say as you see Emily walking towards the two of you at quite a rapid pace.

“Hey! Emily, this is Sue, she is visiting from Boston.”

“Hi.” She says with her lips pursed together and eyes squinted.

You widened your eyes at her to try to inform her to not be rude.

“Emily, it is lovely to meet you! Y/n has told me so much about you.”

“Oh really? And what exactly is she saying?” She says in a tone with slight curiosity.

“Just that you are an excellent poet and that you mean the world to her.”

Emily quickly looks at you as you raise your eyebrows in an ‘I told you so’ fashion.

“Well, that is in fact true.” She says in response to Sue.

“Okay…anyways…I should probably get back to my family now, thank you y/n for the tour and it was nice meeting you both.”

“Do you need me to show you the way back to your home Sue?”

“Oh, no, I should be good. Thank you though. I hope to see you two around!” Sue says as she is walking away.

“Do you need me to show you the way back to your home Sue?” Emily says in a tone mocking you.

You give her a little slap on the arm. “Stop it! What is wrong with you? You’re acting so weird!”

“I just didn’t like seeing how you were with her. You were smiling and laughing so much together.”

“Were you spying on me?”

“I just looked out of the window and saw you y/n…”

“Uh-huh, sure. Emily, love, the only reason I was smiling and laughing with her is that I was trying to be polite. My mom wanted me to show her around, that’s all.”

“Hmmm…fine. If you say so. But now that the tour is done, does that mean you won’t be hanging out with her again?”

“Yes, Emily.”

“Good, because you know what’ll happen if you do.” She says as she takes a step closer towards you.

“Oh love, you’re adorable. C’mon, let’s go have some tea.” You say as you grab her arm and walk back towards the house together.

– 1 week later –

Your family was hosting a soiree tonight and the Dickinson family along with your neighbours and their family were invited. There were many others there, in and out throughout the night. Emily had yet to show up, most likely staying home so she could write but Sue showed up. You showed her around your house and caught up with her as she told you how her week had been. You just handed her a drink when you glance over at your front door and see Emily standing there in the most beautiful blue dress. She was practically starring holes into you with her eyes after watching you interact with Sue again. Sue’s family walks over asking to borrow her so that she can meet some friends so you told her that you’d catch up with her later. As soon as she left you, Emily headed straight for you, grabbing your wrist and pulling you out of the main room. She brought you upstairs to your bedroom where the two of you had had countless sleepovers before. As soon as she gently shuts the door she snaps back around and pushes you against the wall causing your shelf to move.

“What did I say would happen if you hung out with her again?” She said under her breath.

You couldn’t help but feel extremely turned on by this because Emily very rarely reveals herself as a dominant individual. It does however happen every now and then, usually when she is being protective over you. You thought it might be fun to poke the bear a little tonight.

“What? Jealous love?” You say with a smirk on your face.

“You’re going to regret saying that.”

“Oh, will I?” You say as she picks you up and throws you onto your bed.

Emily starts kissing down your neck causing you to let out little moans. To quiet you a little she puts her hand over your mouth not allowing any sounds to escape.

“Don’t make a sound.” She whispers in your ear.

She continues to kiss down your neck making her way to your chest as her one hand grips your waist with strength. She pulls away and gets off you, “Get up.”

“What?”

“Get up. Now.”

You immediately stand up.

“Undress.”

“Emily we are in the middle of a party I can’t just–”

“Now!” She says raising her voice.

You immediately start to untie your dress and once everything is undone you slowly slip out of it just to reveal your white lacey bra and underwear underneath. As you took your clothes off, it made you incredibly horny at the thought of Emily watching you.

“Get on the bed.” She instructed.

As you crawled onto the bed and laid on your back she immediately started kissing you on the inside of your thighs. Leaving little marks that nobody would ever see, Emily was teasing you which was the best and worst feeling in the world. While you craved her touch, she would definitely not give it to you where you wanted it. She continued to leave tiny kisses and bites on the inside of your thighs until you couldn’t take it anymore.

“Fuck– Emily, please, I just want to feel you inside me.”

“Do better.” “Please baby, I need you.” You groaned.

You could hear a scoff with a smile come across her face as she slowly started pulling down your underwear, making sure to take her sweet time with it. She left kisses on your wet folds that had you squirming for more. Her tongue slipped out of her mouth and slowly started parting your lips. As soon as you felt her touch your clit your back arched up from the touch you were deprived of. You let out a loud moan, thank god there was music playing downstairs.

She immediately comes up to eye level with you, “I’ll continue but you need to keep quiet. Do you think you can be a good girl for me and do that?” She says as she slips one finger into your mouth.

You nod yes, keeping your eyes locked on hers as she goes back down.

She spreads your legs and starts licking your clit in small, slow circles. She felt amazing but fuck did you want her to go faster. You were soaking wet and growing impatient, her speed was only making things worse.

“Emilyyyy, please! I want to feel you all. Please go faster.” You whine.

“Uh uh uhhh.” She says. “No whining or I will stop.”

You bite your lip trying to not say anything else that will get you in trouble.

She starts to pick up the pace, her tongue drawing faster circles as you feel her one hand come up and tease your entrance. Fuck did that feel good. She would look up at you every now and again and watching her eat you out was incredibly sexy. She starts pumping one finger into you, in and out, in and out as her tongue continued to dance on your clit. You knew right then and there that you were not going to last long from this.

“Shit– Emily, I think I’m going to cum soon.”

“Not yet princess.” She mumbled to you.

Holding back your orgasm was proving to be incredibly difficult. To make it even harder she started creating long slow strokes with her tongue, right up your clit and added another finger as she continued to pump in and out of you. You were about to tear a hole through your lip trying not to moan. This, accompanied by the orgasm that wanted, no, needed so desperately to be released, had you in hell but in the best way possible.

Emily looked up at you and could tell you were on the verge, “cum for me princess” she says.

With one last pump, your head falls back as your jaw drops open and you felt your orgasm through your entire body as you cum all over her hand and face. She continues to lick your pussy, slowing down her strokes in order to let you ride out your high.

Your body readjusts to the bed and you lay there, almost naked, just having had the best orgasm of your life.

Emily comes up to you and lays down in the spot next to you with a big smile on her face.

“Shit–” You say. “Maybe I should make you jealous more often.”

You both chuckle as she looks at you with the most gorgeous eyes.

“I love you y/n.”

“I love you too Emily.”

– The End –

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New Year’s Day (fluff)

warnings: implied drinking and partying

DO NOT COPY MY WRITING AND PUT IT SOMEWHERE ELSE.

Y/n walked into the common room where a celebratory party had been held the night before.

Gryffindor had won the quidditch game against Slytherin and it was present from the clear remnants of partying in the usually cozy room.

They looked around the room a little grossed out by some of the things left there. A discarded empty red solo cup laid strewn across the floor next to a piece of underwear. Disgusting.

They magicked away the underwear not wanting to touch it at all, who knows what kinds of diseases could be lingering on it, and picked up the red solo cup to put it in the trash.

That one cup turned into them spending the early Saturday morning cleaning up the harmless junk.

They laughed a little when they saw a Ravenclaw girl try to slip out secretly, but Y/n called out to them to get them to stop.

They turned around scared and embarrassed.

“I think these are your shoes” Y/n said pointing to a pair of heels that matched the dress they were wearing.

The stranger smiled gratefully and picked them up before hurrying back to their common room.

There was one particular leftover from the party that made Y/n exponentially happy they had decided to clean the glitter dusted floor of trash.

It was a polaroid of Y/n and Hermione.

They had been dating for a couple of months and Ron and Harry were both still oblivious to the fact rhat the mystery people they were dating was just the other person.

Y/n smiled alone in the room: a true smile that no one would get to see.

In the photo Y/n was dead asleep, cuddled up to a not asleep but definitely not awake Hermione Granger. Y/n’s head hung in the crook of their girlfriend’s neck and a content emotion captivated their face. A smile graced their sleeping face and their eyes were closed happily. Hermione’s arms were hooked around their body pulling them closer and allowing them to fall asleep on their body like they had. Hermione’s eyes were closed as well gratefully as well. With one hand they were cradling the back of Y/n’s head and with the other they were holding the neglected and then closed book.

There were people near them in the photo: some drinking and standing around, two verbally fighting in the background, a couple people blurry as they were in movement dancing when the photo was taken, and one person was standing still looking incredibly high.

But there in the middle of it all sat Y/n and Hermione unbothered by the presence of those around them, too busy lost in the comfort the other one brought to pay attention to the chaos around them.

Y/n mentally reminded themself to thank George later.

He had always been taking photos since they had gotten him that polaroid camera for Christmas.

But now surely they would know about their relationship, so what do they tell them?

Hermione came down the stairs and into the common room.

She looked beautiful as always. Her hair was messy making her eyes peek out behind curtains of curls. She smiled when she saw Y/n and walked up to them.

Hermione paused their movements of cleaning by grabbing their hand. Y/n squeezed her hand three times, their secret way of saying I love you in public.

They were in it for the long haul.

Hermione was there for Y/n throughout their low points and their highs and Y/n stuck with Hermione when the papers were calling her a slut and saying she dated around with famous wizards and when people were praising her genius.

Hermione helped pick up an empty alcohol bottle and started to walk away to discard it, but Y/n grabbed their hand again.

“Please don’t ever leave me” Y/n said gently.

Hermione laughed that beautiful laugh thot was ingrained into Y/n’s brain. They could recognize that laugh out of a room full of other people because Hermione simply stood out. She always had.

“I would never leave you.” Hermione said sweetly while still laughing a little bit.

Y/n laughed a little too at their needless worrying and showed Hermione the polaroid they had found.

“I’m going to hold on to this forever” She confessed to Y/n.

“I’m going to hold on to you forever” Y/n winked making Hermione blush as they pulled her into their arms and kissed them passionately.

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Hi! I really love your work🥰 Can I please request a Kate bishop x Fem reader and the reader is from this world but somehow got transported to the mcu and there she meets Kate but refers to her as Hailee accidentally.

KATE BISHOP x READER

HOLY SHIT, YOU’RE HAILEE STEINFELD

A/N: HELLO HELLO, GUESS WHO'S FINALLY BACK! I'm so deeply sorry for disappearing but exams exhausted me!

Anyway, I'm here with one of my favorite requests so far! I had so much fun writing it! I hope you enjoy it as much as I did while working on it.

As always, thank you for reading, liking, commenting and sharing my works, and y'know for being so so patient with me! ❤️

Without further ado, enjoy! ❤️

Sending love! ❤️

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Summary: Y/N got stuck into an universe where Kate is not Hailee playing a character.

Warning: just some heavy make out towards the end.

Word count: 9342 words.

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"Ok, yeah- yes, don’t worry. We’ll see you tomorrow morning in class. Bye." Y/N hung up the call with her friend and sighed out in relief when her back hit the comfort of her mattress and helped relax her tense shoulders after her shift in a cozy bar near her apartment. She realized her dream of moving to New York to study to become an actress, but she was broke just like any college student, so she found a job in a bar as a waitress. It paid well enough to help her with bills but she was desperately searching for a roommate and unfortunately found no one yet. She reluctantly sat up from the bed to change into warmer, much more comfortable clothes to help her warm up from the cold of the winter, plugged her phone on the charger and placed it on the nightstand, before grabbing her laptop and leaning down comfortably on the bed once again. Since it was still pretty early to call it a night, she decided to catch up on the new Hawkeye series, so she grabbed the confronter and tucked herself in before starting the first episode.

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"Fucking finally!" Y/N groaned as soon as she exited the lecture hall of her last class of the day. "I literally tuned out the last 20 minutes of Mr. Brown’s lecture."

"I think I tuned him out as soon as he said ‘good evening’." Y/N’s friend Max quipped, making Y/N laugh heartily at the confession. "Hey, tomorrow night we’re going out right?"

"Yeah, I would really love to join you guys tonight but I have a shift that starts at 6 p.m. and I get off work around 1 a.m." Y/N pouted at her friend as they walked out of the campus.

"I know Y/N/N. Don’t worry. You’ll make up tomorrow night!" Max patted Y/N’s left shoulder with her hand while the other rummaged into her backpack for her car keys. "First round is on you!"

"Deal."

"A-HA! There they were." Max exclaimed when she finally picked up her keys, "are you sure you don’t want a ride home?" The redhead asked Y/N ad she opened the driver’s door.

"Yeah no, I’m fine. It’s a 10 minute walk to my place. I have enough time." Y/N smiled in appreciation at Max, before engulfing her into an hug and started walking into the direction of her place. As she strutted down the busy streets of New York, Y/N hummed a soft tune under her breath before stopping altogether when she felt herself loose balance as she felt her head spin wildly for a few seconds. She leaned her right hand on the nearest wall to regain her balance, shutting her eyes close while her free hand massaged her temple gently. The dizziness vanished a few seconds later making it look like nothing happened. "What the fuck?!" Y/N whispered under her breath as she tried to understand what the hell just happened. "I seriously need to stop drinking too much coffee." Y/N snorted under her breath with a small shake of her head and resumed her walk home, only for it to be stopped once again a few feet later when a body collided with hers hard and the impact made her almost fall down on the ground, but a strong arm prevented her to crash right on her ass on the curb.

"I’m so sorry! We are in a hurry and I wasn’t looking where I was going." A voice that sounded strangely familiar resonated throughout Y/N’s ears and when she opened her eyes she instinctively closed to prepare herself for the inevitable collision with the ground, they widened instantly when they fell on none other than Hailee Steinfeld dressed up as Kate Bishop. "Holy shit, you’re- you’re-."

"Yeah, I know- I had the same reaction when I met him." Hailee joked as she pointed with a small tilt of her head to her left, making Y/N realize that she was too much focused on admiring the breathtaking, ethereal beauty that was Hailee to notice that there was someone else beside her. When she recognized who was the other person, her eyes widened even more as Jeremy Renner waved at her awkwardly with a small smile.

"Holy fucking shit."

"Yeah I know, Hawkeye!"

Y/N forced herself out of her shocked fangirling and composed herself enough to form proper words instead of repeating the same ones like a stupid parrot. "Wow, you guys really stay in character. But, yeah, anyway, it’s nice to meet you!"

The two shared a confused look, their eyebrows knitted together and their lips curled into a bemused pout, but they smiled at Y/N nonetheless when they focused their attention back on her, "same here."

"Oh my god! Are you already shooting for season 2?!" Y/N asked with widened, dreamy eyes, her excitement skyrocketing at the prospect of watching a season 2 of what is quickly becoming one of her favorites tv shows.

"What?" Jeremy asked confused at the same time as Hailee spoke up.

"What? A season 2? I didn’t know we were filmed Clint! Oh I knew I was starting to become famous. I’ll be the favorite Hawkeye in a blink of an eye, you’ll see."

Wait a second Clint? Wow they are really great actors! They didn’t break their characters! "We are not filmed. And please, I will always be the most loved Hawkeye between us." Jeremy scoffed indignantly as he rolled his eyes good-naturedly, causing a small smile to roll over Hailee’s features.

"Well Hailee is very loved as Kate Bishop by all Marvel fans." Y/N shruggered nonchalantly, "but Jeremy we love you too! The show helped everyone get more attached to Clint’s character now that we have a more introspective look into his life."

"I’m sorry who?" Hailee asked like she just asked her to solve the most difficult math question while Jeremy was sporting the brunette’s same bemused expression and their weird behavior was puzzling Y/N to no end.

"You two. Hailee and Jeremy." When the two kept staring at her with the same furrowed expression, Y/N lifted her right eyebrow up in question, "wow you guys really like to stay in character. Hailee Steinfeld, Jeremy Renner? Guys c’mon! You can break your characters now!" Y/N laughed awkwardly trying to lift the spirits up but when Hailee and Jeremy’s lost expressions only deepened, Y/N took a deep, calming breath and shook her head. She was starting to get mad at the two actors’ rude behavior.

"Wait, hold on a second! Hailee and Jeremy as in actors and singers?" Hailee butted in, interrupting the silence as her face lit up like she just had an enlightenment.

"Yes?! Guys is this a prank show where I get pranked by celebrities?"

"Mh no?! Those are celebrities, we are just superheroes." Hailee explained with drawled words like she needed to slow down for Y/N to understand.

"I mean that is the same thing. You guys play Kate and Clint in the MCU, so it makes you guys superheroes and celebrities." Y/N was starting to get annoyed by this stupid prank, hoping cameras will appear soon so this nonsense will be over.

"What the hell are you talking about?" Jeremy asked, looking around in suspicion as he got closer to Y/N, while Y/N stared at him more confused than ever.

"Wait hold on- let me just get this straight- who are we to you?" Hailee asked in an hushed tone, her question making Jeremy turn his head around and stare at the black haired girl like she grew two heads.

"What?" Jeremy asked, not completely understanding where Hailee was going with her line of questions.

"Mh Hailee Steinfeld and Jeremy Renner?" Y/N asked more than stated but the troubled expression on the two actors made Y/N believe that it wasn’t the right answer. "Why are you looking at me like that?" Y/N asked irritated, not really liking the game the two actors were playing with her.

"Oh shit, okay hm- do you need to be somewhere right now?" Hailee asked hurriedly, her eyes moving between her and Jeremy before settling on her watch on her left wrist.

"Can you help me understand?" Jeremy asked, massaging his temple to try to subdue his growing headache.

"We need to hurry. I’ll explain everything on our way to our target’s spot." Hailee explained to Jeremy before focusing her attention back on Y/N, lifting her perfect styled right eyebrow up to urge Y/N on with answering her previous question.

"I’m on my way to work right now."

"Great, you’ll come with us."

"No, it’s too dangerous. And why does she need to come with us?!"

"Oh right, hm- where do you live?"

"A few blocks away but-" Y/N tried to argue with Hailee, still not understanding her unsettling behavior and why she couldn’t show up at work.

"No buts, you can’t go to work and you can’t go to your house. Here, follow us. My place is not too far from here, we’ll go there." Hailee grabbed Y/N’s arm and gently pushed her towards the opposite direction her workplace was, making her furrow her eyebrows in confusion but her feet didn’t stop Hailee and followed her instead.

"Kate can you explain to me what’s going on?"

"I think she is from another universe and she doesn’t know it." Hailee explained, stopping at a red light and staring at Jeremy, watching his face contort into a deep frown.

"What? How do you know it?"

"Because she called us Hailee and Jeremy, but knows in some way we are Kate and Clint."

"Oh shit, how did she get here?"

"Hm- she is right here and listening. What are you two talking about?" The light turned green and the three swimmed through bodies of citizen hurrying on New York’s street, but the two actors completely ignored Y/N’s words, both too absorbed into their minds to acknowledge her before stopping 5 minutes later in front of a building.

"Can you go to the meeting without me? I need to keep an eye on her and try to get a few more informations from her."

"Yeah, yeah. No problem. Call me if you need anything." Jeremy nodded to Y/N’s way before keep walking and disappearing around the corner a few seconds later, meanwhile Hailee opened her building door and lead Y/N up the stairs before leaning her thumb on a fingerprint scanner and unlocking her apartment door, stretching her arm out to let her in first.

"Thank you." Y/N reprimanded herself for the small blush tinting her cheekbones as she walked further into the apartment and took it in slowly.

"Do you want something to drink?" Hailee asked politely as she placed her keys in the bowl beside her door then following Y/N further into her apartment.

"No, I’m fine. Hm- can you explain what is going on?" Y/N fidgeted with her fingers nervously, leaning her butt on the table behind her to find some balance. She watched Hailee let out a loud sigh as she combed her fingers into her black locks.

"Have you ever heard about something called multiverse?"

"Yeah, I watched a lot of movies. There had been a few Marvel movies about this concept too."

"What’s Marvel?" Y/N stared at Hailee flabbergasted at the question, not really believing she was still playing along this prank.

"Ok, I’ve been patient and got along with this nonsense. But it’s starting to become a sick joke. So if this is a prank, let’s just get over this."

"Prank? Okay- let’s just sit. You need to be seated for this." Hailee grabbed Y/N’s bicep gently and walked her towards her couch, sitting beside her and taking her hand off of her before placing it on the girl’s knee. "This is not a joke. We are not filming anything. I’m not who you think I am. Well, I am to some extent, but not completely."

"I’m not following."

"I’m Kate Bishop."

"Yeah, I know. Hailee I must admit you are a great actress, wow you never broke out of your character."

"I’m not Hailee. I’m not playing a character. I’m just Kate." Y/N did a double take at that, now slowly understanding what was happening. Multiverse. Clint. Hawkeye. Kate. Shit. Fuck.

"Wait- what?" Y/N haphazardly grabbed her phone from her pocket and searched ‘Kate Bishop’, her mouth slacking open in shock when the safari page doesn’t show pictures of Kate from the Marvel comics, but Hailee’s Kate, with the description under her name, ‘archer, Hawkeye’. She quickly typed Hailee Steinfeld into the search bar and confirmed what she already knew. She scrolled through Hailee’s filmography and didn’t find Hawkeye in her tv-show section. "Holy fucking shit. How is it possible?"

"Well like I said, it’s about the multiverse. You must have travelled from your universe to ours. Did you pass through a portal or something?"

"Hm no, everything was fine. I went to class this morning and just got out of my last lecture before walking to work like I always do. I felt a bit dizzy a few seconds before bumping into you, but I didn’t think about it too much. It’s probably because I’m still tired from Sunday’s late night shift and classes on Monday and maybe from too much caffeine." Y/N explained as calmly as she could as her mind wrapped around the fact that she found herself into another universe without freaking out too much.

"It must have happened when you felt dizzy. I mean it can’t be a coincidence that you bumped into me a few seconds after feeling dizzy." Kate argued as she caressed her chin in deep thought. "The question is, how do you know me and Clint?"

"Well, i-in my universe- shit it feels so weird to say it." Y/N shook her head before meeting a pair of warm blue eyes staring at her as a comforting hand caressed her knee.

"You’ll get used to it."

"In my universe you are just a character in a comic, the Marvel comics. These comics became famous, so they decided to put them on the big screen and became critically-acclaimed movies and tv-shows. Actors and actresses play a lot of these characters into the MCU - Marvel Cinematic Universe - and Hailee is one of them. She portrays Kate - I mean you. And holy fuck, you’re her. I mean you look like Hailee when she portrays Kate. That’s why I called you Hailee. I though you were with Jeremy - he portrays Clint -, both dressed like Kate and Clint, to shoot season 2 of Hawkeye."

"What? Hailee and I do not look alike." Kate scoffed like Y/N just told her the dumbest thing in the world while Y/N stared at her with wide eyes and an expression that screamed ‘are you kidding me?!’. "Okay maybe Clint does look a bit like Jeremy Renner, but not that much." Kate moved her hand as she passionately countered Y/N’s admission, her words only deepening her incredulous frown.

"Hailee- I mean- Kate. Are you serious right now?! You literally are her but with black hair and blue eyes!" Y/N sighed out when Kate merely stared with an adorable frown and a cute crease right between her eyebrows that Y/N’s hands itched to touch to stretch it out, but continued nonetheless, "anyway- the most important issue here is, how did I get here and how do I go back?"

"Right! Okay first thing first, we need to be sure it was only you that travelled through the multiverse and did not swap places with you from this universe."

"It can happen?!" Y/N asked with a combination of shock and curiosity and Kate merely laughed at her genuine reaction.

"Rule number one of multiverse travel-"

"You don’t know anything." Y/N finished right before Kate could and the gasp that fell out of the black haired girl amused Y/N to no end.

"How did you know?!"

"I watched Doctor Strange in the multiverse of madness. It’s one of my favorites America’s quotes."

"Holy fucking shit, this is more intricate than I thought." Kate massaged her forehead as her brain processed this new puzzling information. "You need to tell me about this MCU and all these movies you watched."

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"Okay, wait hold on- do I look like Jeremy Renner?" Clint asked as soon as Kate finished her recap of all the informations Y/N had told her in the past few hours, repeatedly sitting up and pacing in her living room then sitting back down and twitching her leg up and down anxiously with her body leaning on the table on her outstretched arms and elbows.

"That is the only thing you heard from all this story?!" Kate asked flabbergasted, staring at Clint with amused shock at her idol’s question.

"No, but it was the first question my mind came up with while processing everything you just told me." Clint winked at the distressed blue eyed girl before sitting up and mimicked the black haired girl’s pacing around Kate’s apartment’s living room. "Okay well, it’s getting late. We need to be sure her other self didn’t travel to her universe, then we need to figure out how to send her back home. I promised my kids I would be home to spend some time with them." Clint had a worried and troubled expression on his face, wanting to help Kate with all this mess but also wanting to spend some time with his family.

"Don’t worry, I have everything under control." Kate smiled determined up at Clint, sitting up and patting his shoulder gently, causing a small smile to roll over is lips as he nodded in appreciation.

"Do not burn your apartment when I’m away."

"That was a one time thing!"

"More like several times thing." Clint chuckled when Kate rolled her eyes and punched him hard on his shoulder for bringing up her few failed attempts at cooking.

"Okay, fine, don’t worry. We’ll order something. Now go spend some time with your family. I have everything under control here. I’ll call you if I find something." Kate started pushing Clint out of her apartment, Y/N watching the two with amusement written all over her face but a small, gentle smile etched in her soft, rosy lips. Damn, it really looks like I’m watching Hawkeye live.

"Okay, bye Y/N! It was nice meeting you." Clint waved at her with a small grin, Y/N reciprocating the gesture immediately with what she considered too much enthusiasm. She just met her idols, sue her.

"It was nice meeting you too!" And then Kate closed the door, Y/N hearing a loud clicking sound, meaning the lock slotted into place, as she took Kate’s apartment in thoroughly, completely mindblowed by the fact that it look identical to Kate’s apartment in Hawkeye.

"Sorry, it’s a bit messy." Kate spoke up, referring to her apartment’s lack of tidiness, as she haphazardly picked up arrows and clothes scattered all over the floor and couch, blushing furiously when she collected a purple, lace bra and met a pair of curious eyes before throwing it upstairs, launching it over the stairs’ rail.

"I was just noticing how your place here, looks identical to the tv show’s one." Y/N let her eyes roam a few more seconds around the room before focusing on the black haired girl throwing a bunch of arrows into a quiver hung on a wall with a big target on.

"Oh, cool. There’s something more that looks alike?" Kate, after she finished tidying up a bit her apartment, sat back down beside Y/N with a soft sigh.

"A lot of things yeah, but I’m still mostly shocked about you. Your looks, your personality are just the same as Hailee’s Kate is."

Y/N noticed a curious glint into her eyes, but it disappeared in an instant, "what about Clint?"

"Oh yeah, Jeremy’s Clint looks a lot like this Clint. But honestly, even if I’m a big Marvel fan and love everyone endlessly, I love Kate more than Clint."

Kate tried her best to not let the world ‘love’ affect her too much, but the wild flutter in her stomach told her she didn’t a good job, "why?"

"Because I’ve been Hailee’s fan for a while and when I read the news she was going to be a part of the MCU, I was over the moon."

"We have so much to talk about. I want to know everything about this MCU thing. But we need to figure out how take you back into you universe first." Kate patted Y/N’s knee excitedly on her way to stand up and grab her phone on the table, to text America. "I texted America, she is our best option to help you go back home."

"Oh yeah, she can travel across the multiverse."

"Yeah! But unfortunately we need to wait 10 days or so at least because she just replied to me that she is in another universe helping Dr. Strange and Wong with something." Kate looked up from her phone and regarded Y/N with an apologetic expression, before blocking the device and placing it on the coffee table, sitting right beside Y/N again and looked into her Y/E/C irises in apology. "I’m sorry."

"Don’t worry! I mean, I get to spend 10 days in an universe that is like I’m living in a Marvel movie. I will definitely enjoy my time here." Y/N smiled at Kate, trying to convey it was no big deal having to stay a few days here, "I have a question, though."

"Ask away." Kate nodded in encouragement as she turned her body towards Y/N’s one so they could be face to face without craning their necks and laid her arm on the headrest of the couch.

"How did you text America if she is in another universe?" Y/N let curiosity swim through her eyes as she gazed at Kate’s phone on the coffee table before focusing her attention back on the smiling black haired beauty.

"Tony and Bruce created a program into each one of our phones that allow our devices to communicate all over the multiverse." Kate explained using her hands too much for her liking, but the cute grin Y/N was sporting for her clumsy personality eased the archer immediately.

"So you can contact my best friend in my universe?"

"Yeah."

"Oh great! Can you text her and tell her I’m okay and that I visited my family in some European country? We kinda had plans for tomorrow night and I don’t want her to worry about me literally disappearing from our earth."

"Of course I can. Do you remember her number?" Kate stretched over to retrieve her phone and typed Y/N’s best friend into her phone after she nodded gently, before passing her phone to Y/N and let her text her best friend.

"I told her I completely forgot to notice my boss for my ‘trip’ and if she could do that for me, so my job is safe for now." Y/N quipped as she blocked the device and passed it back to Kate, "thank you."

"No problem! Now, about that MCU…"

-

The night came by pretty quickly, the two girls lost into their bubble with Kate absorbed completely into Y/N’s explanation of all Marvel movies, tv shows and comics and Y/N talking passionately about her knowledge about everything Marvel related. "Okay so, I see there are a few discrepancies with our universe and the MCU, but a lot of things are pretty much the same."

"Yeah, kind of. But I have a question that is thundering into my mind since the very first episode of Hawkeye."

"I’m all ears." Kate leaned her elbows on her knees and leaned forward to prepare herself to answer Y/N’s question, watching the girl hesitate as she shifted slightly in her seat and wrenched her fingers anxiously.

"You don’t have to answer me, it’s just pure curiosity and I don’t know if I’m crossing a line here and I don’t want that-" Y/N rambled nervously as she tried to find the right words to express her inner turmoil but a soft laugh stopped her altogether.

"Don’t worry, we’re bonding and you’re from another universe. So curiosity is normal." Kate reassured the Y/E/C girl with a small grin and bumped her right first softly with Y/N’s left shoulder.

"Okay so, like I said I noticed a few hints in the show but it was never confirmed and I think it never will because Marvel likes to put a bit of mystery with these things-" Kate stared at Y/N in amusement as the girl rambled once again, making the Y/H/C girl notice it too, so she cleared her throat and asked quickly, like she was just ripping a bandaid off, "boys or girls?" What?! Of all kind of ways you could’ve asked her the question, this is how you ask it?!

Kate bursted out laughing at that, not expecting at all that question but finding hilarious the poor choice of words Y/N used to question her sexuality. "I honestly wasn’t expecting that question."

"I know, I’m sorry if I overstepped a boundary. You don’t have to answer me, it’s okay." Y/N sighed out in complete embarrassment, gripping the edge of her nose as she reprimanded herself for distressing the black haired girl.

"Hey no, you didn’t." Kate was quick to ease Y/N’s worries and concerns, caressing her arm gently, "I just wasn’t expecting your great choice of words." Kate chuckled again as Y/N groaned out discomfort.

"I know! I could’ve asked in a nicer way but my brain decided to forget everything in that moment."

"I know the feeling, it happens to me a lot." Kate chuckled but nodded in understanding, remembering all those times she was nervous on a date or trying to hit on a hot stranger in a club and her brain short-circuited every single time. "But to answer you question-" Kate paused for good measure, before smirking cheekily as she stood upright in pride, "girls."

"I knew it! Your wardrobe scream gay!" Y/N quipped airily, making Kate snicker at her joke loudly with a soft shake of her head.

"That so true. What about you?"

"I think I’ve liked girls since I was little." Y/N answered earnestly and shared another soft laugh with Kate. They talked a little bit more but then they decided to call it a night when both girls started to yawn out of exhaustion.

"Okay, you can take my bed. I’ll give you some pjs you can change into, you can find a spare toothbrush in the bathroom and a new set of towels to freshen up before bed."

"Are you kidding me? I’m not letting you sleep on the couch, it’s your house." Y/N protested with a confused face and her eyebrows creased together, "I’ll sleep on the couch."

"No, it’s out of discussion. You’re my guest. I don’t have a guest room, so you’re taking my bed." As if Lucky was listening to their bickering, he jumped on the couch and laid there comfortably, the two staring at the one-eyed pooch that was looking back at them expectantly, almost as if he wanted to pair them up purposefully. "Lucky no! You can’t take the couch!" Lucky barked at her in response and pointed with his head to Kate’s bedroom before winking at her - Kate knew he fucking winked and didn’t close his only eye naturally -.

"I guess the couch is out of discussion." Y/N quipped to light up the air and basked in the soft laugh leaving Kate’s mouth as she shook her head in fond exasperation at her fluffy, four-legged Cupid.

"I think I have a sleeping back stashed somewhere here." Kate asked pensively as she tried with all herself to not meet Y/N’s eyes, knowing pretty well she will burn from embarrassment at her mind already running wild for thinking of sharing her bed with the cute stranger she met this morning.

"There’s no need. We can share your bed." Kate stood frozen in her spot at Y/N’s suggestion, the archer hoped that the Y/H/C girl wouldn’t offer to share her bed so she wouldn’t combust from too much gay panic but, alas, she was wrong. Sensing the archer’s uncertainty, Y/N continued with a soft joke to help her relax a bit, "I promise I don’t snore."

Kate’s troubled expression erupted in a big grin, a soft laugh leaving her as she imperceptibly shook her head, "are you sure?" Her insecure pout came back a second later, wanting at all costs to be sure Y/N was 100% okay with sharing a bed with her.

"Of course Kate. I know we’ve only met today, but I feel like we’ve known each other for much longer. So yes, I’m sure."

-

Two days later the two girls strolled down the busy streets of New York with Kate enthusiastically telling her about her bickering with Clint and her time training to be an Avenger. "Once I almost peed my pants when I woke up with a giant ant staring at me."

"Oh my god!" Y/N laughed at the scene she just imagined, swaying a bit in her walk and bumping accidentally into Kate, who laughed along side her at the memory, "I would’ve jumped up in fright so high I would have fled the country."

"I almost did, but then Cassie explained to me that Anthon was like her dog and he followed her everywhere."

"Wait hold on, did you say Anthon, ANT-hon?" Y/N asked amused, her grin so bright it could outshine the sun.

"Yep." Kate popped the ‘p’ out as she struggled to contain her giggles at the amazed face Y/N was sporting, "Cassie and Scott love naming their ants with names that starts with ‘ant’."

"Somehow I’m not surprised." Y/N admitted, eliciting a loud, chest-warming giggle from Kate, who rounded her arm around the Y/H/C girl’s shoulders and left it there until they arrived at the coffee shop for their breakfast a few minutes later. Kate reluctantly let go of Y/N’s body in order to open the door for her, but her hand immediately searched Y/N’s warm body by laying a hand on the small of the Y/E/C girl’s back as they took a seat in the left corner of the not so busy cafe. After their waitress took their order, they chit-chatted lightly, talking about everything and nothing, about their lives, their jobs, their dreams and so on. The conversation flowed so easily that both girls were speechless in front at the comfort the two share, making it look from outside like the two had know each other more than a couple of days. "And then I slipped and embarrassed myself in front of like 100 people."

Kate’s laugh draw the attention of a few customers near them, but neither of the two girls cared, too much occupied in their casual talking to notice, "oh shit, that must’ve been embarrassing."

"Are you kidding me? I locked myself away in my room for a week. I couldn’t face all those stupid teenagers after falling and crashing into the bowl full of punch and drenching myself with it."

"Oh, I’m so sorry." Kate’s soft giggles continued for a little while, basking Y/N into feeling like she was being wrapped around a peaceful, warm and comfort blanket that she will never want to leave. After they enjoyed their breakfast, right before they were ready to leave, Kate receives a message that one of the tracksuits she was following for about a week was seen entering a pretty much sketchy warehouse about 10 minutes ago. "Wanna see how superheroing works?" Kate smirked enthusiastically at Y/N, who was sporting a confused expression with her eyebrows furrowed together and a cute pout, but she quickly recovered by nodding her head and smiling brightly at Kate.

"Hell yeah."

-

They started a routine after that day, pretty much spent with them hidden on a roof and staking out all day collecting as much intel as they could, with Y/N guiding Kate through buildings with their intercoms as Kate took out bad guys with her impressive combat and archery skills. The more they spend their time together, the more the tension that lingered between them thickened, but neither of them acted on it to make their friendship more.

On this sunny day, Kate and Y/N decided to have a lazy day off in Kate’s apartment, sprawled on the couch watching movies and cuddling with each other, while Pizza Dog snoozed on the floor beside them. Kate’s phone buzzed, drawing the archer’s attention from the movie, so the black haired girl stretched over the coffee table to grab her device and opened the text America just sent her. "America said that she will be here in 3 days to help you go back home."

Y/N couldn’t explain why she didn’t feel happy to return to her universe but felt a clench around the pit of her stomach at the thought - even though deep down she knew the exact reason and it was called Kate Bishop -. She didn’t want to leave Kate to go back in her universe where she only existed as a fictional character. She knew her feelings for the archer were already deep-rooted from the moment she started watching Hawkeye, but she only associated it with her long crush on Hailee Steinfeld. But that said crush only intensified when she actually got to meet the archer in real life and now that she has the opportunity to go back home to her family and friends, she couldn’t help the sad hole already forming in her chest. "Oh, cool."

"You don’t seem happy." Kate noticed the Y/E/C girl was acting a bit off from the news, so she regarded her with a worried expression while she discarded her phone on the couch and wrapped her arms around the girl harder, angling their heads to help them look into each other’s eyes without straining their necks.

"I’m happy, I promise. I- I’m just- I don’t want to leave you." After a long inner debate, Y/N decided to be honest with the worried archer, her chest filling with warmth at the affection seeping out of the black haired beauty from her strong embrace. "We’ve only met a week ago, but I already feel so connected to you."

"Me too, Y/N. Since we met I felt a pull towards you, a strong force inexplicably pulling me into you. But hey-" Kate lifted her left hand up from Y/N’s shoulder and interlaced it into her soft hair to massage her scalp comfortably and to prevent Y/N from straining her eyes from their intense gaze. "You don’t have to worry. I can visit you every weekend, you can do that too."

"Really?" Y/N’s eyes filled up with hope as soon as she processed Kate’s words, a big, bright smile wrecking her troubled features.

"Yes! America is my best friend, I’m sure she won’t have any problem with teleporting me in your universe and viceversa." Kate reassured Y/N with her million dollar smile, but noticed it didn’t gave her the hoped effect because Y/N still looked a bit concerned.

"I’m just- I don’t want to bother you with traveling across the multiverse to meet me. I mean we’re not talking about traveling in Europe, it’s the freaking multiverse."

"And I don’t care. Not even for a bit. For you? It’s worth it." Kate stopped Y/N’s rambling with her reassuring words, her stomach fluttering when powerful, determined blue met worried, distressed Y/E/C in an intense stare but continued to smile to convey to the girl she truly meant what she just said.

"Don’t look at me like that." Y/N rolled her eyes and the archer pleasantly noticed the faintest blush starting to tint Y/N’s cheekbones and her soft smile shifted into a wry smirk immediately.

"Looking at you like what?" Kate asked with a clearly fake questioning tone and Y/N knew that her innocent expression was far from clueless, but she decided to play along to see if she was reading correctly through the signals Kate was sending her way. She really hoped she interpreted right Kate’s words, soft touches and confident smiles. The Y/H/C girl didn’t know how to react if the girl she had a crush on didn’t feel the same way - running away into another universe seems like a pretty good option in her opinion -.

"Like I’m the most precious thing in the world." Y/N didn’t know where this honesty was coming from, but she really went insane if she didn’t ride this overpowering confident wave.

"Because you are, to me." Kate decided to lay her heart on a silver plate right in this moment, pushing aside all of her worries and her insecurities and just hoping the girl would reciprocate her feelings. Over this past week, the girl sat beside her crashed all her solid, steadfast, thick walls she built up around her heart after too many heartbreaks, sneaked her sweet persona and adorable self into Kate’s veins and inebriated the archer’s senses deliciously. Saying she was falling for her it may be too soon, but who cares about these things? You can’t control how you feel towards a person and Kate wasn’t regretting one bit the feelings she was quickly developing for the girl next to her. "You are an amazing person anyone would be lucky to meet and have in their lives. I’m so glad you got here because I’ve met you and fuck, I’ve never felt so understood by and connected with anyone in my life before. Your awesome self brought so much love and happiness in my life that I almost convinced myself I wasn’t worth of it, but you made me rethink that, you made me-"

Kate’s heartfelt confession was abruptly cut short when Y/N suddenly leaned her body over and crashed their lips together in a languid but powerful kiss. Kate had to take a double take to make sure it wasn’t her mind playing a sick joke on her and wasn’t imagining this, her eyes open wide in shock as she stood frozen in her spot, but when Y/N pushed herself more into Kate, it was the prove the black haired girl needed to realize she wasn’t in fact imagining this and reciprocated the dizzying kiss with all herself. They let their lips move as they pleased, alternating between slow, soft kisses and deep, needy kisses, but unfortunately their lungs burned from lack of air not too long after and forced the two apart to take some needed breath, but they stayed into each other’s personal space by laying their foreheads together as blue gaze into Y/E/C and dumb smiles adorned their slightly blushing faces. "Sorry for interrupting you cute, beautiful speech, but I couldn’t resist a minute longer without kissing you."

"To be honest, I’m glad you did." Kate answered, still in a daze but with happiness flowing wildly throughout her and inebriating her body with everything Y/N. "I would have done it as soon as I was done speaking. But why wait, right?"

Kate’s joke triggered a soft, gentle laugh from Y/N, who shook her head slightly and laid another sweet peck on the archer’s soft lips that she was quickly becoming addicted to. "I have a better question." Y/N paused for good measure before continuing, "why are we still talking?" The big smirk accompanied with a faint blush Kate gave her in lieu of an answer, caused her stomach to do somersaults and made her head spin out of control but nevertheless she met Kate halfway when the black haired beauty leaned down to join their lips once again.

-

"Here you go. You two are so cute together! Have a nice evening, bye!" The waitress bid them goodbye after they payed for their meal and started walking towards the exit hand in hand. The two blushed furiously at the compliment, thanking her simultaneously, before exiting the restaurant and started the short walk back towards Kate’s apartment.

"So I was thinking we can go visit the renovated Statue Of Liberty they finished last week. Then we can have a cozy day in or do whatever else you want to do." Kate rambled adorably as she swung their entwined hands between their bodies, a crimson color dusting over her cheekbones when a melodious giggle reached her ears, causing her eyes to dart down on the curb in front of her feet.

"You’re so cute when you ramble. But, I think it’s a perfect program for tomorrow. I’m leaving in two days, but I’ll come back soon. So we can just enjoy our time together without rushing anything. I may go back to my universe, but you won’t get rid of me so easily Bishop." Y/N warned Kate with a fake serious expression, that instantly broke into a million dollar smile when Kate met her eyes after the Y/H/C girl bumped their shoulders together to draw the archer’s attention, and a similar grin flitted over Kate’s face at the sight.

"Of course, I’m not letting you go. Not now, not ever." Kate’s eyes conveyed so much affection and sincerity that Y/N almost tore up at the emotions overwhelming her.

"Okay Bishop, you just earned a kiss with that cute statement you just delivered."

"Mh, I’m waiting for my price then." Kate turned her head around and puckered her lips, waiting for Y/N to lean over and kiss her as her stomach tingled in anticipation, still getting used to kiss, hug and being overly affectionate with her girlfriend. When Kate tried to push herself more into the chaste kiss the two just shared, Y/N simply chuckled and pulled away, watching her lips curl around a big, adorable pout.

"Oh don’t pout, baby. I just gave you a little taste for what is yet to come as soon as we come back to your apartment."

"Fuck." Kate’s eyes strayed down on Y/N’s teeth sinking on that sinfully, delicious, plump bottom lip and shivered from head to toe at the memories of their make-out sessions they had had in the last few days. Even if it’s only been a little over 48 hours they confessed their feeling for each other, they seem to have this kind of magnetic electricity that constantly pulled them together. They never went past kissing without their shirts on and let their hands do their wandering, but they decided to wait to go further just a bit more, since they met about a week prior, but they still had their fun going with the flow.

"Someone is in a hurry." Y/N teased when Kate sped up her pace but the archer ignored her and kept walking. In the span of two minutes - hastening the usually 7 minutes of their relaxing strolling - they were already walking up the stairs towards Kate’s apartment. Kate fumbled with her keys a bit before finally opening the door and walking inside. The door closed a second later when Kate crashed their lips together in a frenzy, needy kiss and pushed Y/N’s back onto the nearest surface and it happened to be her apartment door.

"Can you really blame me?" Kate murmured, interrupting the hungry, needy kiss and taking a needed breath before diving right back in, this time letting her tongue out to lick the seam of Y/N’s luscious lips to ask for her girlfriend’s permission to deepen the kiss, Y/N granting her access right away with a grunt of approval and her hands gripping Kate’s dark locks hard to push the archer more into her and leaning their bodies impossibly close together.

"Not even for a second, babe." Y/N pulled on Kate’s scalp to say those words as she gazed into Kate’s deep blue eyes with all the affection she had for this girl, then clashing their lips together into another deep, sensual kiss.

"In this case then-" Kate pulled away shortly after to murmur on Y/N’s now bruised lips, brushing her hands down the Y/H/C girl’s sides, reaching their destination at her firm buttcheeks and grasping them hard first then lifting the girl up, making her link her legs around the archer’s waist, and walking them towards the couch, where already a few heavy make out sessions had occurred on it, sharing soft giggles as Kate stumbled a bit when she tripped over Pizza Dog’s favorites toy, a small, red double rope.

-

"I’m starting to think you only want to watch movies on the couch so we completely ignore the movie and make out." Y/N hummed pensively on Kate’s lips after they pulled away from a dizzying kiss to bring some air back into their lungs, watching Kate’s annoyingly cute lost expression with a small smirk on her swollen lips. A shiver run down her spine when Kate’s hand glued on her ass, gripped her flesh harder to push her more into her body as she bit on her bottom lip. They were lying comfortably on the couch, Kate on top of Y/N and in between her legs, with their tv playing a movie they completely tuned out as soon as the first scene started rolling. If someone asked them what movie they were watching they would have been completely clueless.

"What can I say? Your kisses are addicting." Kate murmured wryly, a sly smirk currently curling her red lips as her hands kept its unrelenting kneading of Y/N’s firm ass. "Also, I didn’t hear you complain about it either. Actually, I think I heard you moan-" Kate sinked her fingers more into Y/N’s butt as she shuffled her body up slowly, causing her abdomen to rub deliciously over Y/N’s overheated, clothed center and triggering a deep, guttural wail out of Y/N’s throat as her back arched in pleasure and her hips bucked up to search more needed friction, "-just like that." Kate’s smug smirk made Y/N’s eyes roll good-naturedly, wanting nothing more than to tease her back and watching that sly expression fall off her stupidly beautiful face.

"Well, now that I think about it, if I remember correctly, you begged me to ‘do it again’-" Y/N did her best to imitate Kate’s breathy whines she whispered on her lips not too long ago, "when I did this." In a mere second, Y/N’s hand slipped under Kate’s worn out, ‘Bishop Security’ t-shirt and gripped Kate’s bra-free breast for a few seconds before pinching her nipple hard, reveling in the moan she ripped out from Kate’s mouth.

"Shit, you’re so fucking sexy." Kate growled right before pushing their lips together, her tongue immediately invading Y/N’s mouth and licked every nook and cranny of it. They basked into they sensual bubble for a few more minutes before their steamy moment was interrupted when someone appeared into Kate’s living room.

"Kate, you won’t believe what happen-EW! OH NO MY EYES!" The two girls on the couch jumped apart at the loud voice reaching their ears and looked to the side to find a noticeably shocked and disgusted America Chavez, standing in front of the still playing TV, with her hands covering her eyes.

"America!"

"Oh my god, Xochitl!"

"Ugh I think I burned my eyes! Oh, my innocent eyes!" America exclaimed as she rubbed her eyelids frantically, causing Kate’s blue ones to roll in annoyance.

"Always a drama queen. You can look now you jerk." Kate rolled her eyes as she adjusted comfortably on the couch, circling her arm around Y/N’s waist to pull her body closer to her own and regarding America with an unimpressed stare.

"Next time text me to warn me you are in a compromising position with someone!" America sighed out after she reprimanded Kate and looked at the stranger awkwardly, sending her an embarrassed, strained smile while Y/N kept looking at her in awe.

"Next time try to be a normal human being, learn how to knock and enter my apartment in the appropriate way, thought the door and not appearing out of nowhere in my living room." Kate countered back with mockery lacing her tone, her expression sporting a teasing smirk as she eyed her best friend in amusement.

"Yeah, yeah." America waved her off with a roll of her eyes, before focusing her attention back on the Y/H/C girl sat beside Kate. "Hi, I’m America."

She stretched her hand over for Y/N to take and smiled brightly after the two shook hands, "I’m Y/N."

"Wait hold on-" America did a double take at that, her brain trying to keep up and elaborate the new information as she eyed the two girls in front of her in confusion. "Y/N? As in the girl that got stuck into our universe 10 days ago?" America switched her focus from Y/N’s still a bit awestruck but shy Y/E/C irises to Kate’s elusive blue ones, her own brown orbs inquisitively gazing down at her trying to extort some answers from her friend. "Kate."

"Yes, that Y/N."

America was silent for a few seconds with her face unreadable and her eyes eyeing the two intensely, before a big grin fell upon her features and her brown hues filled with happiness, "omg I totally ship it!"

"This wasn’t- what I though you would say." Kate drawled the words with her eyebrows furrowed together and her face contorted into a confused expression as she tried to read through America’s behavior, but when she saw nothing but pure joy she relaxed and giggled softly, "well, to be honest I’m not surprised. This is an actual America’s reaction."

"I want to know everything!" America approached the two girls with enthusiasm radiating off her body, walking around the coffee table and sitting on it, so she faced Y/N and Kate, and listened attentively to everything that happened in the past 10 days.

-

"This isn’t over Barton, call me back."

"Hey! I don’t talk like that!" It was now a few days later, America, after listening thoroughly the hole story, found Y/N’s universe and teleported the Y/H/C girl and Kate there. The two decided to spend a few days together in Y/N’s universe so the archer could see the main differences between their universes and to finally watch movies and tv show from the MCU she had been asking about to Y/N since she learned about it. And now that was what they were doing. Of course they started with Hawkeye and Y/N amusedly listened to Kate scoffing every few seconds for a cute, strange behavior Hailee’s Kate did on screen and arguing that she wasn’t like she was portrayed on the screen - she totally was -.

"Babe, you totally do. Last week you texted Clint six times just because he didn’t answer your previous three calls in the span of 5 minutes and just to tell him about your day." Y/N playfully countered back, remembering the fond exasperation lacing Clint’s voice when Kate reprimanded him for not answering her.

"Whatever." Kate rolled her eyes good-naturedly as she threw a popcorn at her girlfriend, her pout instantly switching with a warm smile when Y/N leaned over and pecked her lips gently. "I look good tho. She even has my favorite coat."

"I love that coat. It looks amazing on you." Y/N interjected while grabbing some more popcorn and chewing on it happily, "and yeah, Hailee is so fucking hot as Kate. Well- she is always hot and beautiful, but y’know what I mean."

"I would counter back by saying that I should be jealous and all of that crap, but I agree with you." Kate admitted with a serious, blank stare, that cracked immediately after Y/N stared at her shocked, laughing loudly on her lips as she pecked them repeatedly.

They binge-watched the whole show, commenting on Kate’s similarities with Hailee’s Kate and the cute, adorable banter Kate and Yelena have on the screen, pausing a few times for Kate to comment on how similar her friendship with Yelena was to the one in the series between them, before settling on watching ‘Doctor Strange In The Multiverse Of Madness’. "I would have surrendered to her." Y/N commented when they were halfway through the movie, chewing on popcorn as her eyes were glued on the screen, "or y’know helped her travel through the multiverse."

"Well it’s what America does with everyone of us. And even if I find all of this amazing, Wanda would never do that. She is a sweetheart. You should meet her."

"Hold on a second." Y/N paused the movie to regard Kate with an incredulous look, waiting for her girlfriend to laugh at her own joke, but she just continued to stare at her in confusion, so she was ready to pass out from fangirling, "are you serious?"

"Yeah! We’ve gone on a few missions together." Kate admitted with a big, bright grin, remembering she learned a lot from Wanda and how protected she felt from the loving redhead, "but she is still on her honeymoon right now. So we need to schedule that in a few weeks."

"Oh great! Where did Wanda and Vision went to for their honeymoon?"

Kate did a double take at the question and stared down at Y/N with her features scrunched up in confusion, almost looking at her like she went insane. "What? Vision? Y/N, Vision is a robot. He is sweet and so naive, but he is a robot. He doesn’t understand Yelena’s obsession over Mac and cheese, let alone human emotions like love."

"That’s exactly what I thought! But I just asked because in the movies Wanda and Vision are together."

"I can’t wait to see how that happens!" Kate snorted as she tried to picture Wanda with that cute, innocent robot.

"But wait, who is she married with then?"

"Natasha." Kate answered nonchalantly, trying to grab some more popcorn, but Y/N moved the bowl away from her as her widened eyes stayed glued on her face. "What’s wrong?"

"Natasha as in Natasha Romanoff?"

"Yes?" Kate asked more than stated, not really understanding Y/N’s shocked behavior. "Why are you looking at me like that?"

"Because- holy fucking shit, I ship them so fucking much!" Y/N exclaimed, her face brightening up with a big smile as she slapped repeatedly Kate’s bicep from too much excitement. "Do you think they can adopt me?"

"Y/N! Oh my god!" Kate cackled over Y/N’s fangirling, tears spilling out of her eyes as she tried to take some needed breath and massaged her aching abdomen from too much laughing. "That was amazing!"

"I was serious!"

-

After the movie came to an end, the two decided to take a stroll on the busy New York streets. Kate worried about getting recognized but Y/N calmed her down by explaining that here she was only a fictional character and if someone stops her she just had to explain she looks a lot like Hailee. So they were now walking hand to hand around Central Park, Kate stopping every few seconds for petting a cute dog that approached her or just walked by them, and Y/N couldn’t help the loving clench around her stomach at the cute sight of her girlfriend using her baby voice to talk to dogs. "Are you hungry? I know a great pizza place not too far from here."

"Are you kidding me? When there’s pizza, I’m always hungry." Kate regarded Y/N with a haughty look as her head stood high, then leaned down to peck her cheek lovingly and let herself be led by Y/N towards the pizza place a few blocks away, swinging their hands between their bodies slightly.

A few steps later, Y/N bumped accidentally with a body and caused the three of them to halt their walk. "I’m so sorry!" Y/N opened her eyes after closing them from the collision only for them to widen comically when her Y/E/C irises settled on the person she just crashed into. "Hailee?"

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𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐲 𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐚𝐥 | 𝐞𝐝𝐝𝐢𝐞 𝐦𝐮𝐧𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐱 𝐟𝐞𝐦!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲 | your period cramps are especially bad one night, and, after letting him in on a secret, eddie offers himself up to help you feel better. 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 | eddie munson (stranger things, 2022) x fem!reader 𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐬 | smut (minors dni, , period sex, oral and fingering f!receiving, p in v sex, unprotected sex) mentions of blood, praise kink, master kink, everyone in this is 18+ and if you aren't, you shouldn't be reading it! 𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫'𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞 | i’m riding the crimson wave and need a sweet eddie to help get rid of my cramps so i wrote this and am living vicariously through it lol

“What’s wrong, baby?” Eddie asked, smoothing his hand down your arm. “You seem really down today.” 

“Nothing’s wrong,” you assured him. “Just a little tired, that’s all.”

“Are you sure?” Eddie asked. “Because you’re not trying to sneak into my lap or anything.”

It was true. You had been sitting on Eddie’s bed with him for almost an hour now, absorbed in your book and almost fully ignoring Eddie. Your reason was simple, though; your curled-up position against his pillows eased the painful cramps in your middle. If you tried to move, the cramps and aches got worse, and curled up was the best position for you. 

Eddie had been sitting on the edge of his bed, trying to figure out a Metallica riff by ear. He had been making good progress, too, until he had stopped and turned to you. 

“I’m sure,” you told him. “I’m just reading, that’s all.” 

“Really?” Eddie asked, cocking an eyebrow. “Because you’ve been staring at me for the past five minutes. Doesn’t seem like reading to me, princess.” 

“Sorry,” you mumbled. “I’m just… Crampy, you know?” 

“Aw,” Eddie pouted, and he grabbed your hand and kissed your fingers. “Does your tummy hurt?” 

“Eddie,” you sighed. “I’m not a child, my tummy doesn’t hurt. I’ve just got period cramps, okay? And sitting like this makes them hurt less.” 

Eddie strung off his guitar and set it on its holder in the wall, and he moved carefully to you. He put his arm around you and tugged you close into his body, and you buried your face in his warm chest, breathing in his scent of stale cigarettes and cologne and his natural musk. Eddie was always a comfort to you, especially in moments like these, and you kissed his chest through his shirt. 

“I’m sorry,” Eddie uttered softly, and he smoothed his hand down your head. “What can I do for you, sweetheart?” 

“Nothing,” you said, then, a moment later, upon second thought, added, “Have you got any Tylenol?” 

“I think so,” Eddie said, and he started to get up, but you tugged him back, whining softly. “Baby, I can’t get it for you if you don’t let go.” 

“But I want you,” you mumbled, and Eddie pouted at you. 

“My sweet girl,” he whispered, and he kissed your forehead. “Fine. I’ll stay. But seriously, is there anything I can do to help you feel better?” 

You knew of one thing he could do, but you were unsure of if he would want to. You had heard that, apparently, having an orgasm would help ease period cramps and, while you didn’t feel apprehensive about asking, you figured Eddie would want nothing to do with that. Your anxiety spiked in your chest, and you swallowed thickly. “I-I heard this rumor,” you began softly. “That period sex… Y’know?” 

Eddie laughed lightly. “No, baby, I don’t know,” he said. “You want me to fuck you, sweetheart? All you’ve gotta do is ask.” 

“Are you sure?” you asked. “I mean… It’ll get messy.” 

“I’ve got towels,” Eddie said simply. 

“We’ll get messy.”

“I’ve got a shower too,” Eddie told you. “If it helps you feel better, I’m willing to try anything.”

“But the blood—”

Eddie surged forward, and he pressed his lips to yours. His kiss felt hot on your mouth, heavy and hot and arousing, and his hand touched your cheek lightly as his tongue pressed past your lips and into your mouth. Your body reacted to him before your mind could think of it, and your legs turned to nudge Eddie’s with your knee. 

“Fuck the blood,” Eddie whispered. “I’m not afraid to get a little bloody. Anyway… That’s pretty metal.” 

“You…” you began, and trailed off as Eddie kissed you again. His hands fell to your waist, and he tugged you fully underneath him as your hands tangled in his hair. You would always fall to Eddie’s charms. You moaned as his tongue dominated your mouth again, his hands flitting all around your body to touch every part of you. Finally, his hands found home on your hips again, and his fingers dug into the waistband of your shorts as he broke the kiss. 

“What d’ya say, baby?” Eddie asked. “Gonna let me fuck you right now?” 

“Please,” you whined, and Eddie’s skilled hands tugged down your shorts. He captured your panties at the same time, and you cringed as your pad crinkled with the movement. 

“Oh, baby, please don’t be embarrassed,” Eddie pleaded quickly, seeing your discomfort in your eyes. “Look, we don’t have to if you think you’re gonna be uncomfortable. I’d love to, but if you don’t want to—”

“No, no,” you said quickly. “I-I want to, it’s just… I don’t know why I’m embarrassed. Just keep going.” 

“Okay,” Eddie said gently, his eyes still wide and watching your every move. “Seriously. Tell me if you’re over this and we’ll stop.”

“Eddie, please,” you whined. Your pussy was throbbing just by being exposed to him, and you added, “I want it. I do. You should get a towel, though.” 

“Right,” Eddie nodded, then he seemed to snap out of whatever trance the sight of your pussy had him in. “Right! Towels…” He got up from the bed, tugging his jeans higher on his hips, and he mumbled to himself as he went to the bathroom and retrieved a few towels. You took the time to strip off your shirt and bra, and you rubbed your thighs together for any hint of friction as Eddie half-jogged back into the bedroom and shut the door with his foot. 

You could see his erection pressing against his zipper as he mumbled, “Lift up your hips, baby,”, and you grinned as he carefully spread out one of his towels on the bed below you, settling down a second one for good measure. His eyes were bright as he watched you squirm to get comfortable, and he smiled and leaned down to kiss you again. This one was quicker, just a hard peck, before he pulled back and tugged his shirt up and over his head, tossing it in the corner. 

He was back on you in a second, jerking his thigh between your legs, and his mouth met yours in a messy kiss, open mouths and wandering tongues. You loved making out with Eddie, especially the nights where no clothes would come off and you were left pathetically grinding against his thigh to cum. You did just that, rubbing your pussy on his leg as you moaned into his mouth, and your brain caught up with your body quickly. “Shit, Ed, I don’t wanna get blood on your jeans,” you started, but Eddie laughed. 

“I can wash them, baby,” he said. “Seriously, don’t worry about staining anything or getting anything dirty or whatever. I can wash everything. All I want you worrying about is when I’m gonna put my dick in that pretty pussy of yours. Alright?”

You nodded, and Eddie kissed you again. His kiss was heavy and demanding, and his fingers reached down and lightly touched your pussy lips, and you squealed as your hips jerked up to get more of his touch. 

“How rough do you want me to be, baby?” Eddie asked. “You want that sweet, mushy shit or you want me to be mean?” 

“I dunno…” you started. 

“What’ll help you get off harder?” Eddie added. 

Your tummy flipped at his words, spoken so casually but so beautifully, and you mumbled, “Not really rough, but, like… Enough.” 

“Enough,” Eddie repeated, and his hand snaked up to your throat, lightly pressing his fingers into your flesh. “Is this enough for you, pretty girl?” 

“Yeah,” you whispered, already feeling the effects of the limited blood supply. “S’perfect….”

“Oh, don’t tell me you’re already going brainless,” Eddie chuckled, and he pressed his thigh up into your cunt, letting the rough fabric of his jeans touch your clit. “You’re so cute. Rub down onto me, baby, let’s get you a little wet.” 

You nodded in obedience, something you knew Eddie liked, and you rolled your hips down onto his thigh as his leg came up to meet you. He leaned forward and started to kiss your neck, sucking your sensitive skin between his teeth and marking you to all hell, but it only made the throbbing between your legs grow more intense. Finally, a well-timed rock of your hips aligned with Eddie’s hard thigh, and you moaned as your clit rubbed against his jeans. 

“Good girl,” Eddie whispered, his breath hot against the wet patches on your neck that he had made. “You want my fingers? Or my mouth?” 

“Whatever you want,” you told him, and he kissed your neck once more, just above where his fingers sat. “However you want me…” 

“No,” Eddie said firmly, and he removed his hand and titled your head to look at him, his fingers capturing your chin. “Tell me what you want, baby. Tell your master exactly how I can please you.”

Eddie knew what he was doing. He knew that you loved when he called himself that. He knew you loved to call him that. He knew that, the moment you called him Master, it was all over for you, and keeping any semblance of a cool head would be impossible. 

“M-Mouth,” you stammered breathlessly, and your heart thumped when you remembered exactly what that meant for him. “Oh, but you don’t have to—”

“Hush, baby,” Eddie told you, and he sweetly kissed your cheek. “I wouldn’t have offered it if I didn’t want to.” 

With that, he slunk down your body, taking care to kiss over your hips and belly, and Eddie was quick to part your thighs and coo softly at the sight of you. “Already shaking,” he said softly, and he kissed your thighs, easing slowly closer and closer to your pussy. “God, I know you’re gonna taste so good.” 

“Like blood, maybe,” you stuttered out, forcing a half-laugh, and Eddie cast his eyes up to you. 

“But that’s you,” he insisted. “No matter what part of you it is, it’s you, and I’m gonna love it. You hear me?” 

You nodded, your brain a little fuzzy with the praise, and Eddie pushed his hair behind his shoulder before he dived in. His tongue made a long, heavy lick up your pussy, tasting you from bottom to top, and you groaned at the softness of his movements. He was so kind and gentle with it, and he hooked his lips around your throbbing clit and gave it a firm suck as his big brown eyes locked on yours. 

You couldn’t help the high-pitched moan that left your throat, and your head fell back on Eddie’s pillows as he fell off of your clit. You could feel your heartbeat in the walls of your cunt as Eddie started a rhythm, licking and kissing and sucking at you. His eyes closed, his eyelashes pressing nicely against his upper cheeks, and he moaned into your cunt. “I was right, baby,” he whispered and, when he came up for air, your own breath caught in your throat at the glossy red-brown hue on his lips. “You taste so good.”

“Jesus,” you panted, and you pressed your hand to your chest as your head tipped back with a laugh.”I can’t believe I’m letting you do this.” 

“But it feels good, doesn’t it?” Eddie asked. “And those cramps aren’t as bad, huh?” 

“I guess you’re right,” you mumbled, and you worried your bottom lip between your teeth. “Can you add your fingers?” 

“Sure,” Eddie said, and he put his lips back on your clit as one of his fingers prodded at your hole. His finger added to the experience, giving your cunt something to clench down on instead of uselessly throbbing, and your moan caught in your throat as Eddie fucked his finger into you and sucked hard at you at the same time. His tongue danced around your clit as he fucked you hard on his finger, and every inch of him inside you wasn’t enough. 

“More,” you mewled, writhing under his grip, and Eddie’s free hand rubbed soothing circles on your hip as his second finger joined his first without hesitation. His rings were cool against your warm skin, and your legs opened wider for him. “Fuck, Eddie, more.” 

“No, no, baby,” Eddie said, stilling his fingers inside you. “What do you call me?” 

Your heart skipped a beat. “M-Master,” you managed to stutter out, and Eddie’s eyebrows raised. “Please, I want your cock.” 

“Good girl,” Eddie said gently, landing a sloppy kiss on your clit. “You’re so good for me, saying please and everything.” 

He withdrew his fingers, stained the same color as his lips from your blood, your slick collecting wetly on his fingertips, and Eddie wiped his hand on the towel below him before he went to his belt. “You’re a little sweetheart, you know that?” Eddie asked, and you covered your face with your hands as you squealed. 

“Eddie!” you whined. “Stop!” 

“No, no, listen to me,” Eddie told you. “You’re so cute, and you’re funny, and you’re kind, you’re the whole package, baby. And I get you all to myself. I’m a lucky motherfucker.” 

“Whatever you say,” you mumbled, your cheeks growing warm. “Can you just fuck me already?” 

“No problem, babe,” Eddie said easily. He leaned forward, and his warm hands grabbed at your body as he kissed you. You almost didn’t mind the tang of your own blood on his tongue as he kissed you, mouths open and panting and spit gathering on your lips. His kiss was heavy and needy, almost as needy as you were, and you moaned gently into his waiting mouth. 

Eddie was quick to push down his pants and boxers, and you gasped at the dark stain on his already-dark jeans, seeping through thinly onto the fabric of his blue boxers. Although, unlike before, where you were worried about making a mess, the mess only made your belly flip and your cunt throb. 

He was hard already as he undressed, not having taken too long to become aroused, and your mouth watered at the sight of his hard cock as it slapped up against his belly. Once he was fully naked, he slotted himself between your legs again, and he slid his cock up your wet pussy, groaning softly at the feeling. “So wet,” Eddie mumbled. “You ready, sweetheart?” 

“Yes, Master,” you replied, and Eddie grinned like the devil as he carefully pushed his cock into you. Even just the head of him was enough to make your head tip back and a moan to leave your mouth, and Eddie leaned forward and kissed your open mouth as he pushed in deeper. 

“I love to hear that,” Eddie mumbled, and he hissed as he sank fully into you, his balls hitting your ass as he buried himself up to the hilt in you. “Tight pussy, fuck… You’re so good for me.” 

His hands anchored themselves on your hips, and he drew himself out of you almost fully, letting his cock drag against your wet walls, and you whimpered when just the leaking head of his cock remained inside you. Quickly, he snapped his hips forward, and the sound of his flesh hitting yours drove you wild. Eddie picked up a quick pace, fucking you just how you asked, rough but not too rough. The bed creaked with every fuck into you he gave, and he huffed through gritted teeth. “This wet cunt,” he mumbled. “All soaking wet, just for me, yeah? Soaked little pussy…” 

“Yes!” you cried, and you grabbed at his hard shoulders to anchor yourself to him. If you weren’t touching him, you were afraid that you might have floated away. Whoever had said that sex helped period cramps was right; you couldn’t even feel them anymore. All you could feel was Eddie, the hot drag of his cock inside you, the throbbing of his cock in time with your cunt. “Eddie! Eddie, fuck!” 

“Feel that good?” Eddie laughed with another huff. “Yes, baby, scream my name.”

“Eddie!” you whined, digging your fingernails into his shoulders. You were so sensitive, more so than usual, and Eddie seemed to revel in that fact. He fucked you hard, the wet sounds of your skin hitting making your brain turn to mush, and one of Eddie’s hands fell off of your waist and came up to lightly touch your clit. 

The slight brush of his finger made your hips jerk, and you mumbled out, “Eddie, fuck… Feels so good…”

“God, you’re so good,” Eddie told you as his thumb played lightly with your throbbing clit. You could feel your heartbeat in every inch of your body, and you squirmed as your body struggled to take everything Eddie was giving you. “Your fuckin’ pussy is good, and you’re so good, my sweet little thing, my girl… Fuck, what is going on?” 

“What?” you asked. 

“I’m about to cum already,” Eddie laughed breathlessly. His neck and chest were red with the exertion, and you smiled at his confession. “You make me cum so quick, fuck.” 

“Please, Eddie,” you pleaded, your hips bucking in time with his, and you groaned as he speared you deep, deep enough to feel in your chest. “Please cum, Eddie, please, I wanna feel you when you cum…” 

“God!” Eddie moaned, his lip tugging tight between his teeth. His moan was deep in his chest, drawn out and beautifully raspy, and, when he opened his eyes, the chocolate brown ol his eyes was gorgeous and blown-out, all fucked out. “You’re so fuckin’... Hot, Jesus. I’m gonna cum.”

“Do it, Master,” you told him, and he groaned again before he buried his face in your neck. “Oh, my Master, are you gonna give me your cum?” 

“Fuck, yes,” Eddie whispered into your neck, and his scratchy voice made your cunt throb around him, and he groaned again as your cunt squeezed his dick tight. “Yeah, I’ll give it to you, baby. Fuck…” One more fuck into you, and you felt a shudder pass through Eddie’s body as he came hard, pushing himself fully into you and pumping you full of it. 

His thumb remained in your clit as he came, urging you to your finish with him, and your breath caught in your throat as you felt the hot coil in your stomach release. “Eddie!” you managed to cry, and you gripped him by the back of his neck as you came. Your head felt fuzzy as you gushed around Eddie’s cock, throbbing and milking him for every bit of his cum, and you groaned softly when he slowly began to fuck in and out of you, riding you through your orgasm. 

Your ears still felt full of cotton as Eddie spoke to you, and you listened through the fluff as he kissed your neck and praised you. “My good girl,” he whispered, remarking you in the places he had made them before. “My perfect girl… And look, baby. Towel did its job. How do you feel?” 

You swallowed thickly, and you pulled Eddie, his warm, sticky-sweaty skin molding to yours. Your lips found his, and you moaned softly as his gentleness. He always knew how to make you feel good. “Better,” you told him. “They were right; sex makes cramps go away.” 

“Who told you that, anyway?” Eddie laughed, still kissing your neck. 

A warm flush overtook your face as you thought about the admission you were about to give, and you giggled and covered your face. 

“Oh, now I have to know,” Eddie laughed, and his hands went to your wrists, tugging your hands away from your face. When you looked back at him, you couldn’t help but smile at the sweat that had collected on his upper lip and dripped off of his bangs. “C’mon, baby, who told you this wonderful bit of news?”

“I-I read it,” you told him finally. “In Cosmo.” 

“Really?” Eddie laughed. “You read Cosmo?” 

“It’s not a habit!” you exclaimed, and Eddie kissed your cheek. “I-I was at the library and I was bored and picked it up!”

“Maybe you oughta pick up Cosmo more often,” Eddie said. “If it gives you tips like this.” 

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Gentle With Me

Pairing: Eddie Munson x Fem!Reader, Eddie Munson x Virgin!Reader, Eddie Munson x Reader, Eddie Munson x OFC

PART 2 HERE

Rating: 18+, MINORS DO NOT INTERACT

Summary: Reader asks Hawkins High’s favorite freak to deflower her before they graduate. Reader has had a crush on Eddie since forever and only trusts him to do it right. Unbeknownst to her, Eddie has also been crushing hard. He takes extra special care of her ;)

Warnings: NSFW, vaginal penetration, safe sex, mentions of blood, first time, deflowering, loss of virginity, fluff and smut, oral (fem receiving), fingering (fem receiving), he talks you through it, constant checking in, aftercare

Word Count:  7,908 (sorry, this got super long!)

Hope you like it! :)

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drew them in the pose™

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my pretty little secret.

pairing: eddie munson x female reader

warnings: secret relationship dynamic, a little bit of angst, bullying, y/n being a badass, lots of fluff, sexual content towards the end! reader is over the age of 18!!

synopsis: eddie and y/n decide to keep their relationship secret due to y/n’s popularity status, but jason says something that pushes her over the edge.

being the head cheerleader wasn’t as luxurious as it seemed. being surrounded by entitled mean girls constantly became more draining by the day. all i wanted to do was have fun and make friends with the same interests, but i ended up being pulled into the wrong crowd very fast. they were my team mates, i needed to make a good impression and that was the only reason i stuck around. i wanted to live out my high school dream of being a cheerleader, i worked my way up to the highest possible title. but i felt so alone when i was surrounded by them.

i was the quieter one of the group despite my status, and was more of a listener than a speaker. some of the things they said about people, mostly about the boy i was head over heels for made my heart sink to my stomach. and that’s exactly where there’s a catch.

there was a secret about me that nobody knew, and that was the fact that i was in love with the boy that everyone calls eddie “the freak” munson and have been for months. the term made my skin crawl whenever i heard it. i defended him every single time. i said things like “he’s actually really sweet” or “why are you so judgemental? you don’t even know him” and i was shunned every single time.

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Sex on Fire | Eddie Munson x Fem!Reader

Synopsis - After watching Eddie hotwire a stolen vehicle, you find yourself desperate for him. Impending doom be damned.

A/N - This scene makes me feral, so of course I had to write about it. ALSO, this is not canon because in this version, everyone makes it. Credit to whoever made the gif!! Enjoy this filth<3

CW - 18+ content (minors go away), dirty talk, language, oral (m + f receiving), spitting, reader is obsessed with eddies hands, orgasms, fluff, established relationship

Word Count - 2.1k

“And you

Your sex is on fire

Consumed with what’s just transpired”

Sex on fire - Kings of Leon

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You hadn’t meant for it to happen. Honest.

You’d just snuck into someone else’s vehicle, on the way to acquire a mass amount of weapons for an impending fight against a supernatural villain and yet, you were frozen in place, nursing a throb between your legs as you stared at Eddie.

He was sitting in the driver’s seat of the RV, the picture of confidence as he expertly hot wired the engine.

It was absolutely absurd to be turned on at a time like this, when danger was coming, but you couldn’t find it in you to be ashamed. Not when your boyfriend looked the way he did.

His movements were quick; nimble, ringed fingers grasping at wires, fumbling as he picked up the rusty pair of pliers. Finally, as he struggled with multitasking, he placed the tool between his teeth and shit, you were practically vibrating as you watched.

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How about some slow sweet, early mornin' loving for our Eddie boy? Or on the other side, dirty rough bathroom stall at a concert smut?

The bathroom stall at a concert got me 🥵 Let’s be real, Eddie would totally be into that

Warning: pure smut, public sex

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Eddie didn’t peg you for the type of girls who had sex in public places, but the idea of getting railed at a concert had been haunting your head for weeks. The thrill of sneaking to a cramped bathroom stall and getting railed while one of your favorite bands played made you ten times horny-er.

“I gotta pee.’‘ 

Eddie nodded, then guided you out of the crowd. He was bummed to have to leave his really great spot in the pit, but you needed to pee and he wasn’t going to let his girl go alone to the bathroom. Not at a concert out of town where horrible things he didn’t want to think about could happen to you. Not when you were wearing a short dress and looking like a metalhead’s wet dream.

You followed the bathroom signs and Eddie stood by the door to wait there for you to pee, but you pulled him in with you. 

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Show Me

Eddie Munson x Reader

Summary: Best Friend!Eddie Munson is more experienced than you and you ask him to help you out. 

Word Count: 6.8k

Note: in this fic you and Eddie are both 18 and Eddie hasn’t failed (yet? Maybe in this au he won’t? I want that boy to be happy).

Dedicated to @millenialcatlady and @theoncrayjoy ♥️

Also, as of when I post this at 6pm PT on 7/1 I have yet to watch the final two episodes of the season which have dropped so PLEASE DO NOT SPOIL FOR 24 HOURS AT LEAST LOL. 

Warnings: NSFW, drug use, fingering, dirty talk, self-doubt and a lil teenage awkwardness (both are 18 though), PIV sex

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“You ever touch yourself?”

“Excuse the fuck out of me?” Your response comes out as an incredulous chuckle.

You’re sitting on the bed of your best friend Eddie Munson, hand frozen outstretched to take the blunt he was offering you. You look down at the girly magazine in your lap, the one you had just been lazily criticizing him about. A centerfold gazes back up at you teasingly, her abnormally round breasts jutting out without shame as her back arches up from a tacky cheetah skin rug.

“Touch yourself. Do you?” Eddie waves the smoking blunt in your face till you pluck it from his hand. You busy yourself taking a long drag - longer than usual - to buy yourself time. As you hold the smoke in your lungs, Eddie’s eyebrows shoot up. “Easy there, tiger.”

You exhale harshly with a cough, immediately feeling your head begin to rush.

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