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Hunting
You decide to pursue the elusive regular at your favorite bar... but no one has ever caught the attention of Frank Adler.
Hello everyone! It's been a while since I've been able to post, but I found an old drabble I had written years ago and I think it would be a fun one to bring back. I hope you enjoy it!
Masterlist Buy Me a Coffee
I smirk, admiring the stranger at the bar and trying not to be too obvious. I’ve heard a lot about Frank Adler, especially from the ladies who have been trying to pin him down, but there’s more to him than what the rumors say.
Once again Frank looks my way, and I make sure I’m looking out the window, not wanting to seem too desperate. It’s not even to sleep with him- not that he isn’t stunning- but I just want to talk to him. Get a glimpse into his mind, all of the bittersweet knowledge he seems to have hidden away.
“You don’t make it easy for a man to catch you in the act, do you?” I blink, blushing a bit as I stare right into Frank’s eyes. “I’m sorry?”
He chuckles a bit, settling beside me. “I knew I felt eyes, but I couldn’t catch you to get you to come over. Usually I don’t have to chase anyone down.”
I hum, casually taking a sip of my drink. “Maybe you’re hunting the wrong women.”
“Hunting, huh?” He smirks, leaning forward and swirling the bottle in his hand. “You don’t even care that I wanna take you home, do you?”
“I mean... I wouldn’t say no... But no, that’s not what interests me.” I lean back, studying him. “You don’t like women asking too many questions, do you?”
He chuckles, leaning back and keeping his eyes on mine. “I see my reputation follows me.” I shrug. “I don’t know about that. You can’t trust everyone.”
He nods slowly. “And what do they say about Mary?”
I bite my lips. “Honestly, I haven’t been here long enough to hear a lot... Just women trying to pin you down. I’m more interested in the knowledge you have in there- you always look so... sad. Bittersweet, I guess.” I play with my mug. “I know Mary’s your daughter or niece or whatever. I don’t like gossip.”
Frank smiles. “Then I guess you really are the one I should be hunting.” He tosses some cash on the bar. “Come home with me.”
“You’re so kinky,” I sass, making him laugh. “Just going to have your wicked way with me, aren’t you?”
He smirks, kissing my palm. “I don’t know... Maybe you should find out.”
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“Come on Fred! Keep up, follow me!”
I giggle as I watch Mary running around, Fred following behind eagerly and loving his human. “See, even Mary hunts people down like you,” I tease, grinning as Frank settles beside me in the sand.
He laughs, watching his niece running around. “She does have a lot of energy to burn...” He kisses the ring on my finger. “Besides, you wanted it.”
“Who approached who?” I sass, laughing as Frank tugs me against his side.
“Trouble,” He mutters, taking a long drink of beer but still rubbing my side. “You never told me if you thought I was ‘kinky’ enough for you.”
I smirk. “Considering the inability to walk for a week...”
“Oh, hush,” He nips my neck, making me laugh as we watch a girl and her cat running around in the water.
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Tag List
It's that time again! It's time to clean up the tag list. it's actually been a long minute since I've done this. I keep a tag list for those who like a friendly reminder, but everything is posted to my Ao3 and then linked here via the library. So, you will need to have an Ao3 account if ya wanna read.
Rules are simple, if you want a notification (not from following my library or Ao3), all you have to do is like, comment, or reblog this, and you will be kept on it, if you don't respond I will take you off no questions asked. I don't keep specific lists, so this is an ‘everything list’. You'll be tagged for anything my mind decides to come up with story wise. Thank you for reading and following. Remember, reblogs are ❤️
Sorry for being such an inconsistent writer. Thank you all for sticking with me for so long!! I love you all so very much!! I'll keep this up for a week or so before changing anything.
Perma tags: @whenallsaidanddone @pegasusdragontiger @badassbaker @sarahp879 @alexaduke @tilltheendwilliwrite @coffeebooksandfandom @inkededucatednnerdy @superavengerpotterstar @witchygagirl @wonderlandfandomkingdom @kmuir1 @libbymouse @alexakeyloveloki @angryschnauzer @rampant-salamander @iluvsumbucky @kanupps06 @the-real-kellymonster @xoxabs88xox @star-trekkin-across-theuniverse @i-might-haveaproblem
#chaos journal#tag list#perma tags#i know I'm inconsistent as a writer#and peoples Fandom changes#thank you for putting up with me#ily
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Fubar Cast
Since I can not brain for the life of me, I offer this in exchange. These are the men's in this little AU of mine, so that ya'll can see what I see when I write this... and I love them. Thank you to all of ya'll for loving on this fic and my version of Brock ❤️❤️ I am working on a new chapter. Thank ya'll for being patient.
I am still struggling to recover from my meds attempting to redrum me. Thank you for putting up with me
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Choose Your Own Avenger
Maria Hill invites you to a party held at the Avengers Tower - what happens next is up to you.
Romance various characters. Act as cupid for one of your favorite ships or romance both members of it. Go to Asgard or Wakanda. Or have an adventure with the whole team. The choice is yours.
[START THE STORY] [ABOUT] [FAQ]
I have finished the IronHawk x Reader path and the Steve Rogers x Reader path.
That’s two full Choose Your Own Adventure Stories ready to go.
Have fun! Let me know what endings you get and if you like it share it. I’ve put a lot of work into these and I’d love to know what you think!
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#avengers#marvel#marvel fanfic#avengers fanfic#avengers x reader#reader insert#choose your own avenger#choose your own adventure#steve rogers#steve rogers x reader#captain america#captain america fanfic#tony stark#iron man#tony stark x reader#iron man x reader#clint barton#clint barton x reader#hawkeye#hawkeye fanfic#fanfic#fanfiction
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Getting to Know Meme
@idontgettechnology did me a tag and I will do anything for her. Thank you, dearie!
Get to Know Me Tag Game:
Rules: tag (8-10) people who you want to get to know better!
Favorite color: Pale peach, Periwinkle
Relationship status: Married 30 years & we dated 5 before that, so forever (thankful I still like & love him)
Three favorite foods: Spaghetti, Sushi, Dark Chocolate
Top 3 shows: Mandalorian, WandaVision, Buffy
Top 3 characters: Darcy Lewis, Steve Rogers, Wanda Maximoff
What I’m reading now: ShieldShock fanfic, a book about the history of Shakespeare & Co. bookshop in Paris, a book about "Lost Arts" of food/cooking
Song stuck in my head: Magnet by the Punch Brothers
Last movie watched: Wakanda Forever (rewatch)
Last thing I googled: how long to keep a band-aid on
Last song I listened to: Kashmir by Led Zeppelin
Dream trip: Back to Paris, and to finally get to Spain & Italy (which I would've gotten to if I didn't keep going back to Paris)
Time: 11:03 pm
What I want right now: To feel better from this cold my son brought home from school, for it to NOT be COVID, and to figure out the next big thing to happen in this fic I'm writing that I might actually share if I can just figure out that next big thing, lol
Tagging: @mcgregorswench, @yespumpkindoodlesthings, @melifair, @typhoidmeri, @aenariasbookshelf, @vixenofcourse ,@janeykath318, @pegasusdragontiger (but, no pressure... just love to all) ;) :)
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Fic coming soon…
Name of fic: Sacrifice
Pairing: Mike McLusky x OMC (Jacob)
Plot summary: Jacob Stevens used to work for Milo Sunter and was known as the Winter Soldier. When Mike finds him on a farm to help him capture Milo. When he agrees to it, he finds Iris who he used to guard her when she was working. Throughout this stressful situation, Jacob develops feelings for Mike. What will happen when Milo meets Jacob again?
Faceclaim for Jacob: Pedro Pascal
Warnings: Strong language, sexual content, potential spoilers for Mayor of Kingstown season 2, trigger warnings for just about everything…
Author’s note: The title of this fic is inspired by the song Sacrifice by The Weeknd. I just watched the first 2 episodes and they are SO good! Can’t wait for the rest of them. I feel like Mike is at least bisexual and his relationship with Iris is NOT going to turn out romantic at all. Mike and Evelyn however? They will do. Anyways I had Mike get with a male OC, so I hope you will enjoy this fic!
@cavillanche @pegasusdragontiger @navybrat817 @optimistic-dinosaur-nacho @yavanna80
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I Still…
*NOT MY IMAGE*
Backstreets Back Challenge Fic here is my entry @thefanficfaerie wishing you a Happy Birthday!! <3
To @unicorns-and-fairy-dust for editing I have no words other than I love you so much and thank you as I know you are very busy! <3 P.s. If you want to listen to the song whilst reading this fic although it may need to be on loop! For the full experience! You may need tissues
Pairing: Steve Rogers x Fem Reader
Rating: G
Warnings: Small Angst, Angst, Possible tissues needed?
Summary: Steve Rogers needs to make a decision. (I so suck at these!)
Coming home from tough, hard-won mission dirt tired, and exhausted from the emotional toll it took on his body. Steve walked closer to your room his hair longer than he normally would have worn it; He looked haggard and wild with his beard unkempt and ungroomed. His eyes looked tired and exhausted from the stress. It was only recently that he had plucked up the courage to propose, after 3 years of dating. A simple candlelight dinner which he made from scratch and had warmed your heart. Remembering these special moments brought a smile to his face, he approached the door to your room sluggishly and placed his hand on the palm reader to enter the room.
It felt like he had been doused with a bucket of ice.
The words that were said in fear, sadness, and anger. He was going on missions less and less, only on the really big missions was he asked to join the Avengers to take on the big fights as to spend more and more time with you. Which you understood knowing he was Steve Rogers first but he was also a Soldier and is it’s ingrained in him to fight the good fight, to protect the people that can’t protect themselves. For some reason, this time was no different. It was not long after getting the text about another mission he told you and your reaction was different, no warm hug or smile, no hug or kiss for good luck. You’d sighed and said "This is all it will be! Spending time together and then you being called in, to leave and fight and to go for days, weeks, or months on end with the fear of not hearing from you, no message, not knowing if you would be coming home this time! Or... Would this be the last time?'
He did everything to reassure you that he was coming back it would be 2 days tops! No more than 3 at the most. Remembering how distraught you had become, the tears of fear and anger pouring down your face, the sobs in between the yelling. Until he said he had to go, that they would take this up again when he got back. By then you had turned your back on him and said "whatever". He’d left with his bag over his right shoulder and looking at you with such heartache, “I love you! I’ll see you soon!” the only response he’d got was the sobbing from the bedroom. Heavy hearted he’d left to meet up on the Quinjet with the rest of the gang.
It felt like it was yesterday when he’d gotten back home, two days as promised, and found you gone; all of your clothes and items cleaned out. The only thing left behind was the engagement ring left alone on the kitchen table with a note explaining that you thought you could do this! Be supportive and understanding his job, protecting the people. And realizing that deep down you couldn’t anymore that you loved him but this was for the best.
The shock and despair hit him, hands trembling holding the note and the ring in his palm, both being hit by the tears streaming down his face. He didn’t even know he was sobbing till his shoulder was grab and turned around by Bucky who looked at him with worry. Faintly hearing his voice as a dulled background noise, his gaze readjusting to see Bucky’s lips move. The note was torn from his hands as they read it silently then the hug that came after.
Six months later, hand paused over the panel, placing his palm down and the beep and the green light flicker on the pad, the door clicked open. The apartment was still bear other than his clothes in his side of the closet. Six months of looking and trying to find you, despite what his teammates telling him, 'it’s been six months maybe she doesn’t want to see you, hear from you.' 'Maybe.... Maybe it’s time to move on let her go' But he couldn’t clenching his fist’s and trying to hold back the tears as he thought of that day and the days after, the endless yearning, the need to hold you, touch you, the laughs and the smiles! It still hurt too much. The first thing he did when he put his bag on the couch removed his phone from his pocket seeing the texts and the calls he sent you. Opening up the messages finding your name tapping it seeing yesterday's text message. Sitting down next to his bag he turned the radio on and picked a channel, meanwhile he began typing out a message, that he loved you, missed you and to please let him know that you were safe! Hearing a knock on the door and opening to have Bucky poke his head in looking worried asking if he wanted to join them downstairs for Avengers Bowling “No not tonight maybe some other time!” Bucky implored him to join them as this stress, worrying and not eating wasn’t doing anyone any good! Getting no response Bucky left with a huff, the door shutting itself, looking to the wall next to the kitchen and seeing the photo snaps of their life together from their first date till just after their engagement to six months ago; the smiles, laughs and looks of adoring never ending love! Covering his face with his hands he'd not realized his beard had grown long and unruly, his hair long and unkempt. Before the sobs took over.
Trying to gather himself under control he went to go have a shower, when as he was approaching the bedroom it hit him out of nowhere; recalling a conversation they had two years into their relationship if they could go anywhere in the world, to unwind where would they go?
Quickly changing clothes grabbing his wallet and keys, bolting out of the apartment. Running down the corridor yelling at F.R.I.D.A.Y. to get the Quinjet ready, past his teammates nearly crashing into them as he headed for the second Quinjet that was always in standby for emergencies. Ignoring the shouting from the team asking where he was going in such a hurry. F.R.I.D.A.Y. just barely got the door open in time before he barreled through, speeding up to get to the ramp and hitting the close button frantically, doing the flight checks and typing in the coordinates for his destination, asking F.R.I.D.A.Y. to get the jet ready and some music to accompany him on the long journey! *music starts to play that seemed fitting for the journey and fitting of this situation* buckling himself in his seat, asking her to let the team know what he may or may not be back by tomorrow for movie night. As F.R.I.D.A.Y. confirmed that the jet was ready for take off he launched into the sky heading to where he hoped you’d be in his mind your words telling him where you could possibly be? Placing his left hand over his chest pocket feeling the engagement ring pushing against his hand and chest hoping against hope you were there as he didn’t know what he would do after this if you weren’t!
Tagging: @bolontiku @unicorns-and-fairy-dust @supernatural508 @suz-123 @thenorthremembersalways @fanfics-and-coffee @kudosia @tilltheendwilliwrite @magellan-88 @kimistry30 @princess-evans-addict @malfoysqueen14 @jamesbarnesappreciationsociety @blackirisposts @nerdy-bookworm-1998 @stars8melanin @arawynn
#I Still...#Steve Rogers x F Reader#Angst#Steve Rogers Fanfic#One Shot#Avengers#@pegasusdragontiger#Backstreets Back Challenge#Never Gone
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Special recipe for hot cocoa - Darcy/Steve
for @pegasusdragontiger Darcy Lewis/Steve Rogers Let me show you my special recipe for hot cocoa. Yeah, I know it’s Swiss Miss, but I add extra marshmallows.
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Darcy sniffled again, bringing her hand up to cover her mouth as she coughed. “Sorry,” she said for the billionth time.
“You don’t have to keep apologizing, Darce,” Steve reminded her. “It’s not your fault that you’re sick.”
“I know, but I ruined our date night,” she whined, poking out her bottom lip.
“Listen, I know how to save it,” he replied, rising to his feet and heading out to the kitchen. “Let me show you my special recipe for hot cocoa.” He began to pull out ingredients and she snorted when she saw the instant cocoa packet.
“Your secret recipe? You sure it’s not the intellectual property of some anonymous milk maid in Switzerland?”
He laughed. “Okay yeah. I know it’s Swiss Miss, but I add extra marshmallows.”
“I’m listening,” she continued.
#Shieldshock#Darcy x Steve#Steve x Darcy#Darcy Lewis#Steve Rogers#Darcy/Steve#Steve/Darcy#fall prompts 2019#pegasusdragontiger#ficletoftheday#orange#my writing
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Random I normally get paid at 5pm-5.40pm............ I'm checking every 2secs no money... I have a bill I need to pay asap and I can't as me have 0 money and its due tomorrow! 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭
Oof that's really bad! 😧
I really hope your money comes very soon!
And if it isn't there by tomorrow, maybe call wherever you have the bill and tell them you're waiting for your money and you'll pay as soon as you're able to. Also maybe contact the financial department of your employer in that case, at least if they can tell you when your pay will be there.
Keeping my fingers crossed for you!
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This was fun!! Thank you for the tag darlin!
Tagging: @whenallsaidanddone @pegasusdragontiger @badassbaker @sarahp879 @alexaduke @tilltheendwilliwrite @inkededucatednnerdy @witchygagirl @wonderlandfandomkingdom @libbymouse @alexakeyloveloki @angryschnauzer @rampant-salamander @iluvsumbucky @the-real-kellymonster @lostinthoughtsandfeelings @feelmyroarrrr @lostinspace33 @honey-bee-holly @amoonagedaydreamer @impalaimages
Name Aesthetic game
Rule: Go to Pinterest, search “[your name] core aesthetic” and create a moodboard from the first nine images. Make a new post and share it. No need to mention your name!
Thanks for the tag @ursulaismymiddlename
I can't believe how well most of these get me. This was fun!
Tagging: @bucky-is-my-precious @lillianfromaccounting @avenger-nerd-mom @avengermama @lycanbucky
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Keep You Safe
Prompt for @stargazingfangirl18 's birthday bonanza!! Usually I steer clear of writing darker stories, but I know you love them so I had to try and join in on the fun. I hope you enjoy and happy belated birthday!!! I chose Andy Barber and "Babe is doing this for your own good", warnings for some dubious circumstances and mentions of kidnapping.
Masterlist Buy Me a Coffee
It’s the silence that jars you. In your apartment there was always some form of noise, from the old AC unit to the muffled traffic of your busy Boston apartment, but this time you woke up to complete silence, as if someone had blocked all possible noise from the place.
The second was the darkness, from the usual lights of the lit city and sun rising above the buildings to a jarring pitch blackness that makes it hard to catch your breath, the panic making it hard to focus on anything other than the pounding of your heartbeat echoing in your ears.
Warm, strong hands cover yours, a familiar voice gently shushing you as your back is slowly rubbed. “Shhh, it’s ok baby, just breathe for me...” He seems to wait until your heartbeat slows, seeming so kind that you can’t help your body relaxing at the touch. “That’s it, such a good girl...” The darkness slowly lifts, and you blink to adjust to the sight of a black silk tie in the strong hands of your boss.
“M-Mr. Barber-” You stutter, trying to get your bearings but quickly noticing the shackle on your ankle and the zip ties around your wrists, ensuring you can’t fight. “I- how-”
“Don’t worry sweetheart, everything is alright.” He hums, petting your hair like you’re his prized possession- a pet for him to spoil. “I made sure he’s been taken care of.”
You frown, desperately thinking. “Who- who are you talking about, I live alone, just please let me go-”
“Ransom Drysdale,” He hums, scowling at the mere mention of him. “After you mentioned him bothering you, I did some digging- he had you followed for weeks, sweetheart, I couldn’t let him get away with it.” You bite your lips, desperately trying to connect the anonymous flower deliveries to Ransom, but Andy presses on before you can speak. “So I made a few calls, gave some helpful tips about his money laundering in his investments, and made sure he wouldn’t hurt you again.”
Taking a shaky breath, you nod slowly, allowing yourself to relax. “Thank you,” You whisper, seeing the proud expression on his face. “I’m a bit confused what that has to do with me being here, did something happen?”
Andy chuckles lowly, slowly shaking his head as he continues to pet your hair. “Oh sweet girl, so innocent...” He smirks at your confusion, letting his knuckles graze your cheek. “You could have been in danger, especially if I hadn’t intervened. What would you have done if I hadn’t been watching out for you? What would have happened if you were grabbed by him, talked into following him home? I had to make sure you would be safe.”
You swallow, a chill slithering down your spine. “What do you mean? Andy?”
He smirks darkly, gripping your chin between his fingers. “I have to keep you safe, where you can’t get hurt. You’re just so trusting, sweetheart, I’m doing this for your own good.” He smirks, kissing your forehead as he rises. “Think about it, maybe you’ll be ready to talk about it more when I come back.” He winks before moving away, shutting the basement door behind him as you hear the telltale sign of the lock clicking in the door.
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#happy birthday siri 2024#Siri’s Birthday Bonenanza#andy barber#andy barber fic#andy barber fanfic#andy barber fanfiction
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Here we go....
Here is to struggling through the year not knowing wtf we are doing and coming out on top as best as we can. Proud that none of us have gone postal hah but super grateful for those of you here. I feel that I would lose my sanity without yall and I just want yall to be happy and blessed.
So, whatever you celebrate, I pray you enjoy your time and are surrounded by the people you love and support you. @jigensass @just-a-kj-blog @slutaciouslestat @magellan-88 @suometar @cevans-is-classic @sarcastic-coffeedrinker @darsynia @scottish-pepper @silmarillogirl @whenallsaidanddone @pegasusdragontiger @badassbaker @sarahp879 @alexaduke @tilltheendwilliwrite @coffeebooksandfandom @inkededucatednnerdy @littlelonewolfgirl @superavengerpotterstar @witchygagirl @wonderlandfandomkingdom @kmuir1 @libbymouse @alexakeyloveloki @summersong69 @angryschnauzer @rampant-salamander @iluvsumbucky @kanupps06 @the-real-kellymonster @xoxabs88xox @coffeebooksandfandom @star-trekkin-across-theuniverse @i-might-haveaproblem @arawynn @lostinthoughtsandfeelings @feelmyroarrrr @lostinspace33 @honey-bee-holly @amoonagedaydreamer @ladybreeana @nerdy-bookworm-1998 @impalaimages @masked-lost-girl @california-grown @darkangeldesignstudio @juju092118 @al1gud @joyfullymassivewhispers @just-another-username2
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"Wonderland"
Avengers AU - Drabble
Characters: Steve, Tony, Bucky, Sam, Reader
Posted: March 6th
WARNINGS: crack&fluff
Like, Comments, & Reblogs are always appreciated and loved.
**Please Do Not Repost or 'Fix' My Work**
@pegasusdragontiger
You purse your lips and stared, leaned forwards and poked him in the chest with a finger. He sputtered at you.
Steve Rogers, six feet two inches, sputtered indignantly at you.
You sighed, "something is not right…"
"You better believe it's not right, I am very late-"
You reached up and grabbed a handful of bunny ears before he could try running off once more. You had spent the morning running after bunny eared Steve, in his cute little dark blue vest, checkered pants, baby blue long sleeve shirt, and there was a bunny tail to go with it. He even had a damned pocket watch he kept looking at and fussing over.
You, you were stuffed into the puffiest sky blue dress and white stalkings, with black combat boots. You had seen Tony earlier while lost looking for Steve, he talked in riddles and was smoking, you were sure what he was smoking would make Steve frown. Yet, here was Steve going on about being late.
"What could you possibly be late for? We've got nowhere to go Steve!" You whined. But it wasn't fair, you were supposed to be asleep and yet here you were chasing your boyfriend (who was supposed to be napping with you) around the compound which wasn't the compound.
"How could you possibly say that?! Why if I do not arrive on time… it'll be off with my head!" He gasped dramatically.
You frowned, putting your hands on your hips, barely opening your mouth to remind him he was supposed to be on vacation with you when he bounded off. You dropped to the floor absolutely exhausted as Steve could RUN.
A sound caught your attention and you got to your feet, following the soft melody, it got louder and much more rowdy the closer you got. A sign welcomed one for tea.
"Sam?"
Sam looked up at you from under a tall hat, he wore bright pink and checkered pants, a vest sporting a bright yellow flower and beside him was Bucky. "We have no more available seats! No tea for you!"
You glanced at the thirty or more empty seats and raised an eyebrow, "very well, I am following the bunny and have no time for tea."
"The white bunny!?" Sam asked, looking like he had enough caffeine to power Tony.
"Saaammm, you can't go around talking about white bunnies like that" Bucky admonished.
You bit back a laugh, "that white bunny is your best friend Bucky, he has been running around all morning being an annoying punk."
"Sounds like Steve," Bucky nodded, shoving a cup of tea into your hand and plopping a plate of cookies in front of you. "Tell us all about it!" He encouraged, pulling out a chair and helping you to sit.
"Well, all morning he's been talking about how he's late, for what he won't say, then he mumbles about if he's late then it'll be off with his head."
"Ahhh!" Both men nodded sagely, "that's because the queen will take his head for being late."
Your mouth dropped. "The queen? Who is the Queen?"
"Fury," both men answered, lifting their cups, pinkies out and delicately drinking. You nodded along with them and slowly began to picture Fury in a queen outfit, it brought you to giggles, both men in front of you chuckling along. "What's so funny?" They asked in unison.
Your giggles had turned into full out laughter, your belly and face ached from laughing, tears streamed down your face, "the thought of Fury in Queens garb!" You managed between laughs.
Rough hands caught you by the arms and you were drug out of your seat. "Making fun of the queen?!" "Arrested and court before the queen!" "Off with her head most likely" "fashion she has? Humph!"
You kicked and cried out. Sam and Bucky raised their cups and watched as you were dragged away.
You were stood behind the stand facing Fury.
He looked at you and nodded, "off with her head!" He cried out.
"No!" You screamed, "what about–" your words died as you spotted Steve.
He crinkled his nose and pulled out his pocket watch, "most likely late she was."
You screamed as you were bent over a dirty old wooden trunk, dried red gunk splattered all over the place. "STEVE! STEVE! STEVE!!" You screamed till your lungs ached, the executioner lifting the largest ax you'd ever seen. "STEVE!!!!"
"Ohhh, hey there," Steve blinked at you, your vision blurring as you cried desperately. "Hey, hey there…"
Steve pulled you into his lap, "hey, hey, it's okay, it was just a dream, hey, Y/N– I'm right here…" he pressed kisses to your face, gently brushing your tears away.
You blinked at him, "you let Fury cut my head off…" You told him around little tears.
Steve chuckled, smiling at you, "sweetheart, I would NEVER do that, I love you."
"But you kept running away from me."
"That sounds horrible, why would I run away from you? I can't run away, how would I get kisses?" He sighed when you pressed your lips to his and let out a small cry. "Baby," he cooed, wrapping you up in his arms and pulling you tight against his hard body, "it was just a bad dream, that Steve? Pssshhh, what an idiot running away from you, Fury would be gone before he could ever chop your head off."
You hummed as he buried his hands in your hair, pressing a kiss to your lips, soft and gentle, deep and passionate. The kiss that made your toes curl and set your heartbeat racing. "Steve–"
He grinned against your lips, "hey, there's my number one girl, you awake now?" You nodded, "then how about we give you something good to dream about?"
Your laughter rang out as he jumped on you, playfully growling and fingers tucking along your sides as he pressed himself atop and between your legs.
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The Tower - Morning Coffee
The Tower - Morning Coffee
Series Masterlist
Pairing: Avengers x OFC, Bruce Banner x Bucky Barnes x Clint Barton x Wanda Maximoff x Steve Rogers x Natasha Romanoff x Tony Stark x Thor x Sam Wilson x OFC (Elly Cooper)
Word Count: 2778
Warnings: smut (FMM Bisexual threesome, oral sex, vaginal sex, anal sex, double penetration, rough sex, rough oral sex, over stimulation, anal fingering, rimming, facials)
Synopsis: Elly walks in on Thor and Steve flirting over their morning coffee, things quickly move on from just flirting.
Author’s Note: Requested by bubsanddoll21 on AO3 based on this art. You can send in your requests too.
This takes place between The Tower and Holiday Special
Morning Coffee
When Thor visited the Avengers, the whole building felt like it was bathed in a powerful aphrodisiac. Entering any room at any time of the day held the risk of walking in on someone either having sex or moving toward it. Even in particularly public places, one of the Avengers might have cleared the room to spend some one-on-one time with Thor.
So it was no surprise when I went to the common room for breakfast early on a Sunday morning and walked in on Steve and Thor together.
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Battle of the Christmas Lights? Or The Boxing Day Sale rush?
Newly single, Darcy isn’t feeling the Christmas spirit this year. She can’t afford to visit her family for the holidays and even if she could, just the thought of everyone’s sympathetic looks and assurances that ‘you’ll find someone, don’t worry,’ is enough to make her glad she’s staying home.
She’s got just enough Christmas spirit to put up a tree and a single string of lights in her front window but that’s it. Not that it matters, because her neighbours on both sides seem to be having an all out war with their Christmas decorations... it started with a few strings of lights and quickly escalated into blow-up santas, glow-in-the-dark reindeer - even penguins! Both houses are covered in lights, there’s no room left of their front lawns to even tiptoe, and just last night, one of them added a laser light show.
Not that Darcy’s complaining, because both her neighbours are drop dead gorgeous and she gets to watch every climb up a ladder, every bend over to push a stake into the ground, and every sweater-lifting, peek-of-skin-revealing stretch to hang something off something else.
And then they both approach her (separately), asking if they can do some decorating of her house. She’s not about to say no.
#darcy lewis#christmas fic#fics i'll never write#choose your own neighbours#eventual OT3#pegasusdragontiger#answered ask
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