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neonovember · 2 years ago

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All of you

mafia!au

summary; you didn’t mean to get them that angry, or get one of their men killed, but they’ll let you blame it on your insatiablity anyway.

warnings; smut, piv, asphyxiation, degradation, over stimulation, steve gets really rough, pet names, dumbification, mean steve, steve and bucky even being together in the same room, violence and mentions of death

a/n; I didn’t want to post part 1 without posting part 2. That’s it. Bucky and especially Steve are a little deranged in this, heed the warnings, please. Your media is your consumption, you have been warned!

It takes a while, takes you putting on one of Bucky’s favourite vinyls, twirling around in this useless big chair until your head was spinning before Ferguson showed up for his court-appointed presence.

You begin your silent seduction, like prey to a predator, you drop the bait and count on the man to be dumb enough to take it. And boy does he lead himself into it all on his own.

You compliment his stature, gush over his muscles, and beg him to flex them, all while you fiend innocence. As if this man ever would compare to your boys.

You hear the rev of an engine nearby, the sound of it so familiar to you that it fills you with warmth. They were home, or at least on the gravel road that lead to it.

You realised you had to amp it up if you wanted not only Bucky, but Steve, to be mad, really mad, not just the forgery they’d act with you, they had to believe this man truly thought he had a chance with you.

You slowly unbutton the back of your top, letting it hang loosely to display the red ink that trailed down your spine. You waited for the French doors to open, hearing the familiar footsteps run up the stairs and for a moment a feeling of guilt washed over you, they wanted to see you, and here you were playing mind games.

The flutter of the white curtains streaming in the moonlight reminds you however of the endless nights you’d stare through those same window panes, waiting, wishing your boys were home if not safe.

This was simply karmic justice.

“Would you mind buttoning up my shirt, it seemed to come undone somehow” You giggle, pushing your coils to the side.

He isn’t able to reach the second button before you hear the door bang open, bouncing back from the wall.

“What the fuck do you think you're doing” Bucky growls, his chest heaving up and down, the crisp white shirt is rolled to his elbows, and suspicious red splotches scatter the collar of it.

Thomas fumbles, his fingers latching back from your shit as if you were poison, he gulps loudly, the wrath of Bucky's rage that he knew all too well, now directed at him.

“Uh, she asked-” Thomas begins, poor little Thomas, too stupid to know when to keep his hands to himself and even more stupid to know when to keep his mouth shut

Bucky doesn't let him finish, the last of his composure crumbling and he reaches for Thomas, ribbing him for being you and dragging him out of the room. There is a scurry, one Bucky has conveniently muffled through the shut office doors, but you hear the anguished screams nonetheless before he appears again in front of you.

His dark strands fall in front of his eyes, but they do little to hinder the fire burning within them, deep embers of navy blue that seem almost silver under the low light. You know when a job has been particularly bad by Bucky’s hair, and with the way it was falling apart from the haphazard bun at the back, told you it was worse than bad.

You can practically see his body vibrating, mixed with the lasting adrenaline of what you believed Sam was dealing with right now and the anger of seeing another man be near those same tattoos Steve has inked onto your skin.

He slowly walks towards you, the same boots splattered with blood now pressing into the carpet floor, black copper orbs stare down at you, unblinking as they took you in, and sucked you into their depth.

“I’m giving you the opportunity to explain yourself, doll, and explain yourself good because I don’t have time for fucking jokes right now” He growls, gripping your waist and pulling you into him.

You stare at him blankly, displaying a hoax of ignorance and confusion as you furrow your brows.

“I’m not sure I know what you’re talking about Bucky, he was simply helping me button my shirt” You reply huskily, his grip of your waist tightens and his strands fall in front of his eyes. He shakes his head, nodding, understanding what this now was.

“So we’re doing this now huh?, After I just told you the day we’ve had?” bucky scoffs, eyes falling to your outfit, nodding appreciably at the lack of underwear.

“Okay, it’s your call baby doll, this is all you, you just wait, I’m sure Steve is finished with Ferguson right about now” Bucky smiles, licking his lips as he turns from you, leaning onto the desk. His eyes flicker to the glass of half-drunk bourbon and his eyes darken impossibly more.

The excitement, you were giddy with it. It poured into your stomach and fluttered around like butterflies, burning greater than the bourbon ever did. You could practically feel yourself tingling, at the tips of your fingers, the electrostatic heat and pulse of pleasure. All you needed was the final push.

And just like clockwork, Steve strolls into the room, his knuckles bloodied and his collar splattered with red. It takes one glance between Steve and Bucky to know what you were doing, their eyes communicating in the way words never could. They both nod towards you, before Steve slowly walks towards where you’re standing.

“What were you thinking, hm doll?” Steve asks silently, eyes calculating as they racked over your body.

“Answer me when I speak to you,” He says hushedly. The fear fills you, Steve isn’t scary when he’s enraged when he’s red with frustration. He’s scary when he’s silent. When he masks his face so that it remains like unmoulded clay. His eyes smiling, fucking smiling because he can smell the fear on you and he loves it, he craves the skin of yours shivering under the moonlight.

“I was just, talking to him, it’s not my fault! You both left me alone and the only man that was capable was him” You reply, friending innocence as you fluttered your eyes at him.

He smiles at that, pulling his white button sleeves to his elbows. Unfastening his tie so it lay lazily around his neck. He carefully paced his suit jacket on the coach. Before turning towards you again.

“Bucky, today wasn’t a good day was it?” He says staring directly at you.

“No, I don’t believe it was” Bucky grunts arms crossed as he grinned

“You see darling, some of our men got hurt, important men, men I needed to be alive. It caused us a real headache, a lot of blood on our hands and necks, a lot of inefficiencies that clogged up our production. Filth, and greed, just ruining our goddamn night.”

“And image our surprise, when the one thing we counted on, the one thing that would make it even a little better, made it fucking worse.” Steve grins, pulling your hair into a bun, his hands gliding down the slope of your face before pushing into your mouth.

You suck on them gleefully, looking towards him in pleasured relief. Whilst it seems impossible, his eyes darken even more than Bucky’s. Darken to a colour you’ve never seen before, a colour and depth reserved for his night dealings and empire.

You could practically feel it glide down your thighs. Steve’s hand twitches, and you know he can sense it too, your amounting pleasure building up to the tip of release with just his words.

He’s resisting, and you don’t want him to.

“I didn’t wait hours on the both of you, for you to just scold me” You begin to cross your arms against your chest, head back as you looked up into Steve’s.

“Sit down” He whispers, the words barely leaving his lips

You snort, swaying your hips like the tail of a temptress, reaching for the door handle to leave.

“If you won't satisfy me, I’ll find someone who will” You preen, eaging them on further.

It’s futile, you can feel the heat of Steve’s grip before his thick fingers even wrap around your waist.

“What the fuck did I just say?” Steve barks, annoyance lacing his tone. You can tell with the clench of his jaw that his anger is simmering just beneath the surface.

“You don’t want us angry baby doll, you remember last time?” Bucky grins, canines glinting in the moonlight, a wolf-life expression shines over his features.

Oh you remember last time, a mere rarity of sheer fucking that was nowhere near the sensual agonising heat you were used to. A rarity that came only when a particularly bad night had occurred, where they had almost lost you. Filled with betrayal and loss, that night had bled through both Steve and Bucky, until it was stained all over you, your thighs, your neck, your pussy.

“What if I want it like last time?” You whisper, looking at both of them in defiance. Your candour causes Steve to stiffen behind you, a momentary pause in his brain, a short circuit, a daunting realisation before a final knowing.

You hear a grunt pass through Steve’s lips, a silent “fuck” from Bucky’s.

He knows they both did, eyes shining towards each other, faces unreadable as they caught glimpses of their sweet girl for who she really was.

Steve hands you to Bucky as if your thick thighs and hips merely weighed nothing, Bucky moves towards the large armchair that’s positioned across the sofa. Steve sits across from you, legs spread apart as he rests his outstretched hands across the spine of the leather. Bucky sits you down between his legs, before repositioning you to straddle one of his thighs. You look up in bewilderment, and you know confusion covers your features when Steve grins, nodding.

“You want to get yourself off so bad with these wolves, why don’t you take some initiative. Show us how bad you want this, show us how bad you’ve been needing” Steve smirks leaning back.

“Go on, pretty girl, I’m all yours” Bucky whispers into the shell of your ear. Pressed kisses down the slope of your neck before biting your ear lip, causing you to yelp, indirectly causing a delicious friction against Bucky’s bludge that has both of you groaning.

Bucky rests his hands on your waist, not applying any pressure yet, as you begin to drag your hips against his pantsuit. You throw your head back against Bucky’s curls, gripping his thighs as you speed up your ministrations.

The folds of the fabric create friction that rubs against your pulsing clit, and the sticky need of your arousal leaks from the sides of your inner thighs, dampening Bucky’s pants and creating the perfect slick for you to go faster.

“Just like that doll, get yourself off on Bucky’s thigh, I know you can do it, fucking show me” Groans Steve, hes eyes never leaving your own.

The scent of you has Bucky groaning with his head back, and as you begin moving your hips into Bucky’s leg, he tenses the muscle causing you to squeeze your eyes shut, the building of pleasure reaching a cliff.

“Open your eyes doll, I want to see every single expression you make” Steve growls from the sofa, through your bounds of pleasure you had almost forgotten he was there, watching.

The scene that opens to you almost has you climaxing itself, there he was, looking through hooded eyes into the junction of your thighs as they grounded against Bucky's.

His hands had slipped into his pants, and you watch him pump himself to your pleasure, his thick fingers gripping the shaft, rolling the pearl of premium against his head and squeezing tight.

“P-Please” You groan, head tilted back, you were so close, the motion of your hips now almost mechanical, moving unconsciously as the waves of pleasure washed over you.

“Please what baby? You’re gonna have to be a bit clearer than that, I want to hear exactly what you want” Bucky smirks into your skin.

“Harder, faster, fuck just I need it, I need you Bucky!” You cry out, reaching for his thick finger to give you the roughness you need.

“That's all you’ve got to say” Bucky whispers as he circles his hands across your hips, gripping them, bringing them down, hard against his thigh.

You moan out pleas of gratitude, the pleasure taking you into a wordless heap of gurgles “yes yes yes”.

Bucky drags your pussy against him, unrelenting even as you squirm against his hold, thighs attempting to close but to no avail, Steve grips them open, making you take everything.

You hold onto Bucky's broad shoulders, anchoring you to this world, all you could do now was take it, drink down the waves of pleasure that seemed unrelenting, pleasure as deep as the pacific.

Steves moves closer, slipping his thick hands between your thighs, dragging his ring-encrusted digits across your folds, collecting your arousal before bringing it to his lips, he looks you dead in the eye as he sucks, hard.

“Fuckin delicious” He moans, eyes half-lidded. You watch, mouth agape, and it takes one more rough glide from Bucky before your falling apart in front of them.

Your eyes squeeze shut, gripping Buck’s locks as he grunts into you, white-hot saccharine pleasure engulfs your vision, blinding you temporarily. You don't speak, you don’t move, you simply sway against the current, you hear the murmur of Steves's voice calling your name, coaxing you back to the ground.

“You all there baby girl? Hm?” Steve hushes, and your head hits something plush and velvet, nothing like the broad expanse of Bucky’s chest. They seemed to have moved you while you were recovering, you hadn't even noticed.

“Haven't even put my fingers in you and you're already a puddle in my hands, what happened to the fiery girl before, you give up already?” Steve smirks, instigating you.

“Hmph, iss only cause it was me, you think your small dicks can make me cum?” You giggle, high off of the smell of sex and desperation permeating the air.

“Is that right baby? Hm? How about we prove it” Bucky smirks before he roughly reaches for you, dragging you to the edge of the mahogany desk, before tossing ypu to Steve.

Steve picks you up, flipping you acorss his shoulder as he begins to make his way from the offcie and into the darkned hallway.

“Where are we going” You groan, hyour thighs are still shaking from the orgasm Bucky had given you, surely they didnt want another round?

Steves hand comes down, hard againts your basckside, the sound vibrates across the house, and shoots directly to your core. Steve had never touched you like this, with a sliver of pain mixed and folded into pleasure, but you liked it, hell you fucking loved it

“Don’t you fucking open that slutty mouth of yours, what? you thought we were done?” Steve laughs palm coming down again, cereminously.

“We’ve got the whole night to open you right up doll, have your pussy fuckiing weeping after were done” Steve promises, hands sqeezing the curve your ass, the heat spreading up your back.

The only vision you have is the back of Steves dress shoes, the encrusted signange at the heel, the silver metal snake glinting againts the mostly dark surroundings. Buckys shoes follow, you can make ut his hands, glistening with your pleasure, the veins runnings long his arms pressing into the pockets of his pants.

Before long Steve drops you onot the plush covers of your bed, but before you are able to bury yourself into the soft quilt, Bucky rougly turns your around, before pressing tinot rh mattress, thighs between your closed legs, that Steve grips open.

His glistenign fingers reach up to yoiur pants, ripping them open and he drags them down your thighs

“Tsk, tsk tsk, no panties? It's like she knew what was going to happen” Bucky smirks towards Steve, your back againts his chest as he leaves brusiing kissses along the slope of your neck.

Steve hums in response, “Our girl? Our sweet, innocent girl? she would never”

“That's right, this isn't our sweet girl, isn't that right?” Bucky whispers into the skin of your thighs, gliding his tongue along the curve of it, before begining to bite and suck at the skin right near your quivering folds.

God why couldt he just move a little bit further?

You golt forward, into Bucky as Steve lands a slap against your pussy, hand reaching between your body, doing it again and again and again until you were weeping, eeys squeezed shut and head hanigng againts Steves warm chest.

“Answer Bucky when he speaks to you” He growls, dipping a thick digit into your folds, swirling your slick around clit, before circling his fingers. You moan anabasdhedly, unaware of how goddamn loud you were being in the ince quiet house.

“Do we need to teach you some manners doll? Hm? Stuff that pretty hole full so we can get some respect?” Steve whispers into your ear, adding a second digit, the cool metal of his rings pressing againts the opening of your hole, you preen, so fucking close you can taste the orgasm and your tongue.

Steve curls his fingers, gliding them againts your velvet walls, and Bucky moves closer, hes faint breath againts your clit that has you gustling againts both their bodies. Bucky holds you still, his hands gripping your waist, pushing your arched back into the mattress and he sucks on your clit.

He groans in appreciaiton, the sound vibrating through your core and it has you screaming his name is earnest. Steve continues to assault your folds, pressing further until he finds the spong spot that has you prrssing your fingers into his arm, trying and failing, to shove his fingers away from you. Tears begin to blur your vision, the cwnterpiece chandilier know but a muffle of lights, but god does it feel good. It burns you, it brands you, this aching pleasure, the overstimualtion of Steevs, his stumble ctaches most of it, the rough hairs scratching againts the softness of your thighs.

Your juices leak between Steves fingers, dripping down and spearing across Buckys chinpressing his hands into your thighs.

A muffled moan escapes your mouth as you try and suppress the growing need spreading beginning to uncurl. The blinding hot pleasure begins to build, and just as you feel it slding againts your back, Steve retracts his fingrs from your pussy, and Bucky lets go of your clit with a pop.

The ahce of emptiness hurts you more than their overstimualtion, and yur reaching for thier fingers and face quickly, whines leaving your mouth as your cheeks trail with tears.

Bucky pushes your hands away, into steves grip who lift them over your shoulder, holding them together in one hand.

“You wont be cumming on anything other than our dicks tonight sweetheart”Bucky smiles, his smirk widens, as your greddily oush your hips into his crotch, neded any friction.

Bucky pushes his cothed cock againts your pussy, the outline of his hard cock pushing againts your clit.

“God look at her Bucky, so fucking needy” Steve groans, watching your hips begin to move, aagin againts Bucky’s boner.

“If I’d known this would keep your mouth shut and preseting, well, doll, i wouldve done this ages ago”. Bucky replies, eyes never leaving your lidden ones.

Buckdoesnt waste a second ripping his suit pants off, pulling his hardened cock out as it smacks againts his stomach. For a moment you froget how thick he is, the angry red tip of it leaking with precum, dripping along thr slides that were ripled with distinct veins that followed to the cut of his obliques.

As if reading your mind Bucky softly smirks, lfitng your chin, pressing a soft kiss to your lips

“Oh baby, ill make sure it fits, il make sure you get every fucking inch and then some” Bucky replies, the juxtaposition of his soft tocuh and his hrds words has you dripping.

Gripping your knees within his grasp, Steve contours your body impossibly wider, giving Bucky enough room to press his entire body against you. His head nudges against your folds, collecting the slick cum dripping from your core, before roughly pushing in, leaving no room to get adjusted.

You both groan, as your pussy welcomes him, the flutter of your walls squeezing his dick. Bucky’s eyes are screwed shut, and you force yours to stay open as you watch, mesmerized as he pressed his canines into redded lips.

“God, shit, every time we open your pretty little pussy up it just never gets used to us huh? So fucking tight, she’s gripping me like a fucking vice Stevie” Bucky groans loudly, jaw clenched and fingers pressed into the underside of your thighs.

It was no surprise that Bucky and Steve were.. big, to say the least. They’d always known that needed to give you a few seconds to get used to their sheer size, but no, as bucky begins to pound against your slick walls, groaning at your warmth and softness you understand they have abandoned all traditions.

Every rough glide of Bucky's cock through your folds has you moaning in ecstasy, as the burn of his thick shaft presses against your walls. You smash into Steve’s back with every thrust, shoving every inch of himself even deeper into you, Steves's rough fingers come to squeeze your nipples, rolling them between his patted fingers, pulling hard, before letting go.

“Nnnph” You cry out, hands resisting against Steve’s grip, you attempt to close your legs, but it pulls Bucky even deeper, leaving him groaning and sheathing his cock so it circled your walls.

“Don’t go running away now bunny, Bucky’s filling you right up, you should say thank you”. Steve replies cocking his head to the aide, grinning before sneaking his hand to grip your cheeks, squeezing them hard between his fingers.

You cant reply, you cant even speak, the pleasure overwheling you as Bucky rougly shoves his fat cock up to the hilt, your arousal creaming around the base, so fucking wet and messy that it has him almost slipping out.

A hard burn erupts on your cheek, the stinging sensation going straight to your core, Steve slaps you, again, this time harsher as he berates you loudly.

“You dumb bunny, what did i say about repeating myswelf, go on, say thank you to Bucky”

You struggle to keep your eyes open, the thin lids seem to heavy now, Steve squeezes your cheeks again, the rings on his fingers pressing imprints onto your cheekbone, and yu somehow manage to cry out.

“T-thank you, Thank you, thank you!” You moan, the words fallling out of your mouth mechanically.

The mere words leave you echausted, and you slump againts Steve’s broad chest, the only help of his arms holding your knees up. You’ve given up countign how many times Bucky has left you wailing, the sleek of your orgasm just edging him on.

Holding your knees up to your chest bucky presses his cok in a new direction, pressing rougly againts the soft spongy spot

“Oh God!, oh, oh, Bucky please, I can't do anymore- mh” You yelp as Bucky bites into your thigh, grinning as he sucks onto the skin.

“You just feel so good doll, so fucking good, can you give me another one? hm? can you please? I need it, fuck I need you to milk me with those creamy fucking walls” Bucky groans, refusing to falter his movements, harsh thrust bumping the head of cock against your g-spot, your thighs quiver violently, and it isn't soon before your cumming again, milking his cock, your walls tightening around him.

“That's right, milk my fucking cock you slut, got you so dumb and full you can't even form words, you've learnt your place haven't you, doll? Bucky questions his hands coming to push your hair out of your face. You are way in out of your mind to even reply, drool dripping from the corner f your mouth, shaking in a heap of cum and spit.

“So good, baby, so fucking good, I outa give you something back aren't I?” Bucky smiles, eyes falling to the nudge of his cock against your soft stomach. The greys of his pupils darken as he watches, and his curls begin to fall across his face, sticking to his forehead.

“You gonna let me cum in you? Huh? Let me feed this greedy little hole who has been crying for it all night?” Bucky sneers, and your pussy tightens around him in return, leaving him to grip your thighs, red crevices forming into your skin.

Moaning in approval, Bucky fastens his pace, shoving himself in and out without much less than a second, you tighten your walls again, causing obscenities to leave buckys mouth.

“Please Bucky, give it to me, fill me up, I want it, I want to need it”You cry out. It doesn't take long before Bucky empties into you, thick ropes of cum shooting into your pussy, coating your walls, before oozing out of the sides of his fat cock. Bucky watches intently as the mix of both of your arousal slides down your fluttering folds, damping the dark sheets below.

Lost in your pleasure you don’t recognise when Steve had pulled you down to the edge of the bed, your face between his large hands. He looks down intently at you, a blown out expression over his features as he takes in your shallow breaths and test stricken face tracked with dirty mascara.

Steve begins to push your hair back from your face, brushing your tears from your cheeks with his thumb, you think this is a hidden gesture, to show his un wielding desire to care for you. You feel him begin to grip your hair however, pulling you down onto your knees on the cold hardwood floor with one hand.

He sits on the edge of the bed, his unwiedling grip at the back of your head as you look up at him on your knees. It’s a sight to behold, one Bucky not so subtlety captures on a point and shoot. You sit patiently, looking up at Steve through hooded eyes, lazy and dumb from Bucky’s cock.

Steve hums silently, before softly speaking with a grin crarcking thigh his features unnaturally

“Do you think you can fit this cock down that pretty little throat?” Steve smirks, pumping his cock at your salvating expression.

You nod quickly beginning to reach towards him, eager to feel his heavy weight againts your tongue, to trail the long vein along its side and choke againts its girth.

Steve pulls you back violently, corsding his head disapprovingly

“No touching, I’m in control now baby doll, do you understand me? If I even see you begin to move shove your panties in that mouth and lock you in a room for 2 weeks” Steve warns, a dark expression overcoming his face as he cocks his head to the side.

You look over his broad shoulders to see Bucky fucking up into your panties, he catches your eyes with a smirk, winking at your open mouth shock.

“Does your dumb brain understand? Or are you too fucked out of your own mind to even listen” Steve growls at you silence, his grip tightening, shooting a pain down your skull.

You nodded quickly, hands behind your back for emphasis, you needed his cock, you needed so fucking badly.

“Use your big words, cmon you can do it” Steve teases cruelly, smirking down at your needy face, you’ve begun to rock against your palm, Steve’s degradation causes your to shudder in response, clenching against your own hand.

“Yes I unders-“ You let out before Steve slams his cock down your throat, groaning loudly at the feel of your wet mouth.

“Fucking shit babygirl, felt like the first fucking time” Steve groans, looking down as he thrusts into your throat, a paced motion that only went deeper.

You resist the gag threatening to come out at the intrusion, forcing yourself to breathe though your nose, you grip your thigh tightly as your nose begins to brush against the soft hairs at the base.

Your tongue glides against the ridges and veins of his cock, Steve allows you to wrap a hand around whatever you can’t fit, circling your tou hue around his shaft before gliding your way to his tip, he grips your hair tightly as you flatten your tongue against the head, and as you look up at him you find him already staring intently down at you.

Steve quickly takes control wrapping your hair into a makeshift pony tail before angling his hips do that he drove his entire length down further, hitting the back your throat. Muffled groans and scattered half words, leave his mouth, the beginnings of your name and curses filling the room.

Steve speeds up his pace, do that you had no choice but to hold your breathe as he drove deeper and deeper, it was as if all restraint had left him as he lost himself in pleasure, using your throat as merely a hole to fill his cum with.

Ragged breathes from above are all you can here as tears begin to stream down your face, you gag violently but Steve continued his rough thrusts, growling as he sees the tears staining your cheeks, as he sees what his cock has done to you.

You feel rough fingers reach for your throat, gripping it harshly as they squeeze, leaving you with shallow breathes in between the few seconds in which Steve’s cock is not down your throat.

“Holy shit Steve” Moans Bucky as he looks over at your appearance, mascara trucking down your throat, your hair sticking to your forehead, lips spread wide open, and forehead practically kissing Steve’s abdomen.

The lack of air begins to consume you, but you find it impossibly to let of of his heavy weight against your tongue, a strangled moan vibrates against his cock and it has Steve curse your name loudly, gripping your scalp to the point or breakage.

“You’re just a fucking hole aren’t you baby? Huh? Only thing your good for is taking by dick down that tight fucking throat and letting me use you however I fucking want” Steve growls above you, pushing the fallen strands back into his tight grip as he continued to drive into you.

“Talking so much fucking shit, pulling that little stunt you thought up in that dumb brain of yours. Thought you were so smart with that huh? You’re embarrassing, the only thing you did was waste a perfectly good soldier of ours” Steve continued, tutting as if he were talking about the weather.

“Couldn’t have him think he had a chance right Bucky?” Steve says, wrapping his palms around your face now, hitting the back of your throat with little abandon, the dazed expression turning him on as you choke on him. Steve doesn’t wait for him to reply before he continues.

“Now you know your rightful place, on your fucking knees taking me in your mouth, barely able to breathe with your own fingers shoved into your pussy” Steve remarks growning at your soft rocking against your hand.

You moan loudly against him, unable to keep your noises within, the sound vibrates across Steve’s cock, and he drives you violently down his length, your wet hot mouth causing him to growl loudly.

His thrust become sloppy as he glides against your tongue, and without warning, he shoots down your throat, your nose against his stomach as he forced you to take all of it, his full shooting down your abused throat.

He continues to thrust into you slowly, allowing you to breathe finally, as he eases his thick cock from your mouth, cum and spit dribbling down your mouth and down your neck.

You feel yourself falling onto your back before Steve quickly catches you, collecting you into his arms and he guided you onto the bed. Collecting the cum from your stomach and mouth, licking it clean, Steve looks at you intently, an unreadable expression over taking his features and his furrows his eyebrows.

He reached for you before you flinch quickly, causing Steve to quickly retract his hand.

“Hey, hey, you all there? We good” Steve says concern lacing his tone, as he takes in you heaving chest.

Bucky immediately looks down at you, the same concern mirrored on his features.

“M fine, just overstimulated, s’good Steve” You groan licking your lips, causing Steve and Bucky to clench their jaws unconsciously, the wood splintering under their grip.

“Good, because we’re not stopping anytime soon” Steve replies darkly

“Remember we’ve got all night baby doll, and we were just getting started” Bucky grins. Their cocks already getting hard, pressing against your stomach, and their eyes seemed to remain on the cum oozing from between your closed legs, dark grey’s and blue’s watching you, like wolves to the prey.

And you would have no choice but to surrender.

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*Smut-a-Rama June 2020 Masterlist

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LOKI (MCU)

*Loki One Shot Master List

Series

A Midgardian Christmas Masterlist | Loki x Reader

This Loki’s first Christmas on Midgard. You decide to show Loki all that a Midgardian Christmas has to offer. Things don’t seem to go as planned and you are having a harder and harder time keeping your burgeoning crush for Loki hidden.

Destiny Has Other Plans Masterlist | Loki x OFC UPDATES ON SATURDAYS

When Loki goes to ask his father for permission to marry, he is shocked to discover his destiny has already been made for him. He is already betrothed to Sjofn, the daughter of the King of Vanaheim. An arranged marriage to bring the two kingdoms closer together and strengthen the bond. Never mind that Sjofn and Loki can’t stand each other.

After The Battle of New York, Loki is sent to live at Avengers Tower as punishment for his misdeeds. But it doesn’t mean he has to like it. A year later, he has adjusted to life on Midgard but has avoided any romantic or emotional entanglements, still bitter over his lost love. Dr. Alexis Randall is skilled at helping others fix their relationships as a couple therapist, but can’t help her own love life. A chance encounter with Loki in a dive bar has life altering consequences for both of them. Now, Alexis and Loki must figure out a way to co-habit without killing each other in the process, plus navigating impending parenthood and other roadblocks along the way.

Silken Sails | Loki x OFC, Steve Rogers x OFC, Clint Barton x OFC Masterlist (Charlotte Liddell) ON HOLD INDEFINITELY

Summary: Charlotte Liddell dreams of a life of adventure on the high seas. She sets sail for the Caribbean which ends up entangling her with the hunt for the lost Spanish ship Viuda Negra and untold Spanish treasures. Along the way, she crosses paths with British Navy Officer Steve Rogers and famed French pirate Loki Laufeyson. Will she keep her wits about her?

ADAM AND CHARLIE | ONLY LOVERS LEFT ALIVE

Adam and Charlie Masterlist | All Stories

Charlie can’t believe her luck when she lands an apartment all to herself in Quincy, Massachusetts in a decaying triple decker. But life gets more complicated when someone moves into the basement. Specifically her landlord, Adam, who also happens to be a vampire. As life collapses around Charlie, these two forge an uneasy and unlikely relationship. But is their relationship as doomed as the building they live in?

Other Tom Characters

*Other Tom Characters Masterlist

OTHER MARVEL CHARACTERS (BUCKY, STEVE, STEPHEN STRANGE)

Trivia Night | Stephen Strange x Reader

Stephen can’t pass up music trivia night at a local dive bar. But what should have been a landslide win is a bitter battle. Has Stephen met his match in more ways than one?

Dancing With Myself | Stephen Strange x Reader

Stephen goes out with Wong for some groceries and comes back to find his cloak and the reader up to some shenanigans.

We’ve Been Had | Stephen Strange x Reader

Wong and the Cloak decide to make a match of the two of you.

Milk Dud | Bucky Barnes Reader

You and Bucky settle down for a movie night and Steve is an unwanted tag along.

Netflix and Panic | Bucky Barnes x Reader

Bucky has a crush on you and invites you over to watch some Netflix. Panic ensues as Bucky hides a secret.

*Drink Me | Steve Rogers x Reader

You are running late for Valentines with Steve at your place. You have just started dating and hoping to the relationship to the next level but will a critical mistake by Steve ruin the whole evening.

*Oh Captain | Steve Rogers x Reader

You are secretly dating Captain America. One day you sneak Steve into your parents’ house for a little smutty interlude, when your mother rudely interrupts.

*Somnophilia | Steve Rogers x Reader

Steve hears you moaning in your sleep and takes matters into his own hands.

OTHER CELEBRITIES

Ben Barnes

Wrong Phone, Who Dis? | Ben Barnes x OFC

After a sidewalk collision, Ben and Madelyn end up with each other’s phone. They quickly right things but find the chance encounter has had more of an effect.

Chris Evans

*Come On Over Baby | Chris Evans x Reader

You invite your good friend Chris over to watch the game. One too many beers and the truth comes out.

*Are You Jealous? | Chris Evans x Reader

You spot Chris’s old co-star, Jeffrey Dean Morgan, at a party. Chris introduces the two of you but the attention you lavish on Jeffrey does not go unignored by Chris.

*Kitchen Sex | Chris Evans x Reader

At a summer BBQ, Chris gets a little frisky in the kitchen.

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themculibrary · 3 years ago

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Pirate AU Masterlist

Links Last Checked: September 4th, 2024

part two

Captain Rogers and the Iron Man of La Rochelle (ao3) - Muccamukk steve/tony T, 15k

Summary: Privateer Captain Steve Rogers' suspicions are raised when the notorious Iron Man hires his ship for a desperate mission to the besieged city of La Rochelle, and that's before he begins to make the connection to a French spy, and the extremely irritating Anthony Stark, Earl of Richford.

Drifting Ain't so Bad (ao3) - MountainRose steve/tony T, 8k

Summary: Something washes up on the beach of Tony's pirate stronghold, fortunately, he knows exactly how to handle this particular piece of flotsam.

Indeed, they've washed up together before; at least this time one of them starts off dry.

i walked with you (once upon a dream) (ao3) - hawksonfire bucky/clint G, 16k

Summary: Five times Clint saved Bucky, plus one time Bucky saved Clint.

just another (drop in the ocean) (ao3) - lincesque steve/tony, clint/phil T, 17k

Summary: Captain Steven Rogers of the Imperial Navy had one mission: to locate the notorious pirate ship, the Ironheart, and capture her mysterious captain, a man known only as ‘Tony’.

Pirates Heart (ao3) - NotEvenCloseToStraight bucky/steve/tony E, 267k

Summary: The 1700s, the Golden Age of Piracy, and Captain Steve Rogers has all he wants: a ship, a loyal crew, Bucky at his side, and the horizon offering a new adventure everyday. But an impulsive kiss gone wrong leads to a marriage between Steve and Tony Stark, and now Steve doesn't know what to do about ANYTHING. Steve loves Bucky, but something about Tony draws him in. Tony is too innocent for this life, but he picks up a sword anyway. Bucky is Steve's, but when he offers his hand to Tony and now the three of them are something new. When the truth about Steve's mission to ruin the Stark name comes out, Tony runs away, leaving Steve and Bucky behind in search of answers to the secrets hidden from him his whole life-- about his company, about Uncle Obie, about his parents death.

Steve and Bucky cant abandon their mission against Stane and Tony cant deal with the answers he finds in New York. Is this the end? Is Tony gone forever? Or will he leave his old life and return to the sea and the Pirates that hold his heart?

Sail Away With Me (ao3) - STARSdidathing loki/tony M, 14k

Summary: Loki was the feared and dreaded pirate captain of The Liesmith. His ship was infamous and his reputation well earned. It was why he was completely baffled to find a stowaway on his ship.

Of course, it didn't mean he couldn't take advantage of making the talented and handsome Anthony Stark a member of his crew.

Saltwater for the Soul (ao3) - AustinB steve/bucky M,

Summary: Steve is a Captain in the Navy, but finds something is missing from his life.

Captain Barnes commands The Winter Soldier, the most notorious pirate ship of the last century.

Secrets of the Sea (ao3) - Summer_Sunflower steve/bucky G, 5k

Summary: Steve thinks he's going to die. No Mer has ever been dragged on board of a ship, and lived to tell the tale. Humans were bad, humans were mean. Humans... freed him?Being dragged aboard a ship sends Steve's head on a spin, especially since their Captain is not as bad as Steve had believed humans to be.

Strange Seas (ao3) - 27dragons, tisfan tony/stephen E, 74k

Summary: Defeating the Mandarin had come at the cost of the Ancient One’s life, and while Stephen Strange was trying to save her, the Mandarin’s ten rings of power slipped away in search of new bearers. Now he and his faithful (if dour) companion, Wong, must try to recover them before a new Mandarin can emerge to terrorize the world. Stephen is prepared for fell magics and formidable warriors -- but Tony Stark catches him entirely unawares.

Tony Stark was sailing to London to take possession of his father’s offices and factories there when his ship was beset by pirates. Now he’s a prisoner with a magical and semi-sentient artifact buried in his chest, tasked with the impossible and his life on the line. The appearance of a pair of sorcerers seeking the ring that keeps him alive is the very last thing he needs.

Tell No Tales (ao3) - NamelesslyNightlock loki/tony T, 4k

Summary: Whilst preparing for battle against the most feared pirate crew in the world, Tony cowardly and treasonously hopes that the pirates will escape– but it’s not himself that he’s scared for.

The Captain (ao3) - lordelannette steve/bucky E, 5k

Summary: Faced with the repercussions of his father's wrongdoings, Bucky finds himself held for ransom by the Captain of the notorious pirate ship, The Fallen Eagle.

(Pirate AU-- Pirate Captain Steve/ Ransom & Prisoner Bucky)

The North Star (ao3) - littleblackfox steve/bucky E, 61k

Summary: “I heard rumour that William Fly is swinging from a gibbet in Boston harbour. They say the age of piracy is ending,” Steve utters softly, rubbing the tip of his thumb across his lower lip. Sam glances at him. “You got plans to retire, Cap? Find a nice little beach in the Indies and a good supply of rum? Couple of pretty girls in grass skirts to dance for you.” “Sam,” Steve mumbles, covering his face with his hand. “I’m sorry, a couple of pretty boys?” Sam grins wickedly. “Sam!” Steve looks scandalised, which gets him nothing but laughter from his Quartermaster. “You’re fired. Go throw yourself overboard this instant.”

The Pillars of Hercules (ao3) - valtyr steve/tony, bucky/natasha M, 5k

Summary: In 1584, Don Antonio Stark de Cerrara sets sail from Cadiz. But as they approach the Straits of Gibraltar, they're intercepted by the English privateer Sir Stephen Rogers, who has his sights set not on their cargo - but on Don Antonio himself.

The World Turned Upside Down (ao3) - Morgan Steelgrave (m_steelgrave) steve/tony T, 14k

Summary: Captain Steve Rogers of the Continental Army is sent to secure the help of Iron Man, notorious privateer. Yes, this means pirates...sort of.

Wind in the Sails (ao3) - Rabentochter loki/tony T, 6k

Summary: Tony Stark doesn't want many things from life. What he wants is to end the terror reign of pirate Thor Odinson and his crew, use the reward to start a new life with his bladesmith. But Serrure isn't happy when he hears who Tony is hunting down – and Tony gets the feeling that something will go wrong the moment he gets onboard.

#themculibrary #mcu #marvel #au #pirate #pirate masterlist #masterlists

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give-me-back-my-rhodey · 4 years ago

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Steve, I feel Pretty

Title: Steve, I feel Pretty

Creator: Purple_ducky00

Square filled: C3 Free square Bucky Barnes bingo; I4 Recovering Starkbucks bingo

Rating: Teen

Warnings: n/a

Pairing: Bucky/Tony, Bucky & Steve, Tony & Rhodey

Link: Read on ao3

King Tony rules a kingdom that runs as smoothly as a calm brook. One might question how this is as the man himself is a disaster. He never sleeps, he forgets to eat, his stylists take hours concealing the bags under his eyes and the nicks and scrapes on his face when he is to make a public appearance, and he is constantly talking to himself. Nobleman Stone tried to have him exorcized at one point. If these faults weren’t bad enough, the lords and ladies of the court are appalled when, one day, the king brings a concubine to the throne room.

“King Tony,” sputters Lord Stane. “What is the meaning of this?”

“Meet Bucky, my concubine,” the king replies.

Everyone cranes their neck to take a good look at said companion. The man is tall and well-built. His shoulder-length hair is a rich brown, and his eyes are grey as steel. No one fails to notice that his left arm had been amputated at the shoulder. He is dressed in purple silk pants with a large golden belt, a sheer wrap over his shoulders. Golden hoops hang from his lobes, and a thin line of kohl surrounds his eyes. The most scandalous part of the whole affair is that the concubine has no face covering, as is the standard protocol!

The king having a concubine is not new news – everyone knows has a rather large harem. Rumors of his orgies spread far and wide throughout the kingdom. Many speculate the king has a sex addition, and for that, no one would marry him. He must rely on the stamina of his many companions.

The court does not know how to react. The king has a large harem, but he has never brought one of his companions to court! They stand silently as the king nods to the cushion beside his throne. Bucky, the concubine, takes a seat.

King Tony sits on his throne and claps his hands. “Ok, first order of business today. We have rumors that France will try to attack. What defenses do we have?”

“Your Majesty.” Lord Hammer bows, asking permission to speak. The king rolls his eyes but nods. “I can have naval ships set to attack at any moment. We are known for our fleets; surely that will scare the French away.”

“But France only reaches us through land,” the king’s companion says. “Why would we prepare our navy when we can have armed men stationed by the border? Why not try an air attack?”

“Why don’t you cover your face and learn your place?” Lord Hammer growls. King Tony clears his throat, and Lord Hammer is met with the terrifying death glare of the king. “Yo-your Majesty. This is outrageous. You must see how this looks.” “I asked Bucky to accompany me today. And I asked him to speak up if he had any insight. The last five times you proposed a move, it failed spectacularly. You must see how I would need a second opinion.”

Bucky snorts quietly, and Tony touches his shoulder as they share a private smile. The rest of the meeting follows suit – Bucky giving his opinion on each new topic.

So, back to the original question. How does a disaster of a man like King Tony run his kingdom so smoothly? He surrounds himself with some of the smartest people in the kingdom… and that doesn’t mean his royal advisors. Let me tell you the tale of this Bucky, the king’s favorite concubine.

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Bucky Barnes was a leading army officer before falling from a train, injuring his left arm so badly amputation was needed. He spent the last few years living with his half-brother, Steve, wasting away in self-pity. One day, Steve had enough. “Get up. Dress yourself in your best military outfit. Look presentable.” He commanded. “You’re getting out of the house.”

Bucky fought a little but complied. He followed Steve throughout the royal city. Their path ended at the palace. As Steve handed in a mission report, Bucky got caught up in conversation with a mere wisp of a woman. Introducing herself as Jan, they quickly fell into a rousing discussion. A short man joined them within a few minutes. He introduced himself as Anthony and asked Bucky of his profession. Bucky wanted to lie, but he didn’t know what connections these people had. He told them he was an ex-army officer who was discharged due to injuries. The man nodded and fell silent.

Steve returned at that moment and bowed. “Your Majesty.” Bucky looked around in horror. Where is the king? Anthony waved at Steve to stand up.

“Please. Call me Tony.” He grinned. “Is this your brother Bucky? He’s very pretty.”

Bucky’s eyes widened. No one had ever called him pretty before. He is even more shocked when Anthony – no King Tony – turned to him and asked if he’d like to live in the palace. “I promise you all the niceties you could ever want.” Feeling the rush of being admired, Bucky quickly agreed.

Now, Bucky is living in the king’s harem as a concubine. Surrounded by many beautiful men and women, it was hard for Bucky’s self-worth. How could he measure up to these people? King Tony, well he asked to be called Tony, spends most of his time in his workshop or in his harem. Much to Bucky’s surprise, Tony does not have huge orgies with his concubines. No, he just calls them to a big bed where he cuddles with them, asking their opinions on the kingdom. Bucky realizes Tony uses their opinions ninety percent of the time that he has to make a big decision.

A few weeks after his arrival, Bucky is stopped by Tony. “Have you gotten any new clothing?” He asks, to which Bucky replies with a negative. “You must accompany me to my stylists. They will help you pick out what you want. I don’t know what Panaè will say, but I think burgundy will look wonderful with your complexion.”

Panaè does agree with Tony, but they have many, many more opinions. “Try this! Try this! Try this!” Panaè yells at Bucky until he sinks to the floor, overwhelmed with the amounts of clothing in his lap.

Tony notices quickly and pulls Panaè aside. “Thank you, darling, but I believe Bucky is needs a few moments.”

“Oh,” Panaè puts a hand to their mouth. “I am so sorry. I’ll fade into the background. Let me know if you need me.”

Bucky takes his time trying on all the outfits that Tony gave him. He basks in the feel of the silk, admires the gold and silver adornments, and gasps over the tiny details in the slippers. Tony oohs and ahhs over his little fashion show, and Bucky takes notes on which things Tony likes the best. He will gladly wear them on the day when Tony claims his stake and beds him. There was a point in Bucky’s life when he couldn’t care if he never had sex again, but if Tony wanted it, he would gladly consent. Sure, sex was enjoyable, but his insecurities stopped him from enjoying it as he once had.

Steve comes to visit Bucky whenever he has a spare moment. The first time he sees Bucky in concubine garb, he eyes it suspiciously. “Does the king make you wear this?”

“No, I want to,” Bucky replies, eyes dancing. “What do you think?”

“Why? Isn’t it humiliating, having people stare at you like you’re a piece of meat? They should be praising you for all your achievements!”

“I like the attention. Look, doesn’t this belt compliment my waist? And Tony says burgundy makes my skin shine. For once in my life, I feel pretty, Steve. And I’m happy.” Bucky knows Steve understands, and he gladly accepts the tight embrace his brother gives him.

A month goes by, and Tony spends more time with Bucky than all the rest of his concubines put together. When Bucky asks why, Tony tells him. “You’re my favorite.” Bucky wants to believe him, but how can he when he sees Tony go into Thor’s room? Thor is everything Bucky is and so much more. Why would Tony like Bucky better? Bucky does what he can to make himself look available and fuckable. He starts wearing the scantiest outfits he can find while lining his eyes with a dark kohl. He gets plenty of attention from the other concubines, and he appreciates the compliments, but he just wants Tony.

One night as he sits sulking in his room, a thought pops into his head. What if Tony doesn’t want to force himself? What if he’s waiting for me to go to him? Bucky never thought of that. Ordering some wine, Bucky drinks until he works up enough courage to see Tony. He changes into a royal blue satin loincloth and wraps a silver mesh belt around his waist.

Bucky walks over to Tony’s room and opens the door. He flushes in embarrassment when he sees Tony in deep conversation with his right-hand man, James Rhodes. Looking up, Tony stares at him. Rhodes looks up, too, and a smirk crosses his face. “Thanks, Tone,” he says. “I’ll leave you now.” As he walks past Bucky, he pats him on the shoulder. “He’s all yours.”

Waiting until he hears the door shut behind him, Bucky slinks over to Tony who sits back in his chair, his full attention latched on Bucky. “Hi Bucky.” Tony smiles softly.

“Hey there,” Bucky tries to say sexily, but he falls short. “How goes it, Your Majesty?”

“You know you can call me Tony,” The king responds. “But I’m thinking tonight is looking up.”

Bingo. Bucky takes a seat on the foot of the couch on which Tony is reclining. “I think so, too.” Bucky smirks and crawls his way up Tony’s lap, bending his spine so his ass sticks up. He stops when their faces are inches apart. Closing his eyes, he leans into kiss Tony, except Tony isn’t where he should have been.

“Um, Bucky?” Tony asks, and Bucky opens his eyes to see Tony leaning backwards away from the kiss. “What are you doing?”

Immediately mortification rushes in. Bucky falls back on his rear, sitting beside Tony’s calves. “I am so sorry. I just, I thought that maybe you were waiting for me to make the first move. I realize now what a stupid idea that was. I can-” His rambling is cut off by a finger to his lips.

“Bucky, it’s ok. It’s nothing against you. I just – I don’t like sex.” Tony says. “I like human contact, cuddling per se, but I don’t like sex.”

Bucky gapes. “You don’t?”

“No. I don’t. I’m sorry. I thought you knew.” Tony’s eyebrows furrow. “I thought that was why you didn’t try anything.”

“Is that why I was your favorite?” Bucky regrets asking as the words leave his mouth.

Tony’s eyes turn sad. “Do you think so lowly of yourself? Bucky, you are my favorite because I love you. You are beautiful, I love spending time with you, we have such amazing conversations, and I love being in your embrace. How could you not be my favorite?”

“But what about Thor? And all those rumored orgies?”

“The court would never allow my true advisors to show up in court. Everyone in my harem is highly skilled in their own field. I trust all of your advices more than anyone in my royal court, save Rhodey. My “orgies” are when I call them all to my bed and hold my own court, asking everyone for their opinion. What better way to discuss kingdom matters than when cuddled up in an embrace? As for Thor, there are days when you seem to distance yourself. I never want to force myself upon anyone. So, on the nights when you need your space, and I need contact, I go to one of the others. Thor is my second favorite, after you,” Tony explains. “Is… are you upset by this?”

“No, I just didn’t know. I’m happy you have others to turn to when I can’t be there. Or when you don’t want me. I have no claim whatsoever on you.” Bucky stammers.

Taking Bucky’s hand in both of his, Tony insists. “But you can if you want. Bucky, I was yours the first day we spoke. I’m still yours if you want me.”

“I do,” Bucky cries, “more than anything else in the world!”

As they embrace, Tony asks, “Will it be a problem – the no sex thing? Because if so, you can have someone to…”

“Why do I need sex when I have you?” Bucky smiles. “You’re all I need. Can I make one request?”

“Anything you want,” Tony promises.

“Can you take me with you in all your meetings? I’d like to see how His Majesty the King spends his days.”

“Your wish is my command. Do not hesitate to drop out if you deem necessary. Court meetings can be quite boring.”

“Darling, spending time with you will never be boring.” Bucky embraces Tony and kisses his temple. What did he do to deserve such a life?

#winteriron #i write!#buckybarnesbingo2020 #Starkbucksbingo2020

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just-the-hiddles · 6 years ago

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Just The Hiddles Fic Masterlist

It’s slightly less long but I am still sorry!

TOM HIDDLESTON

*Tom Hiddleston One Shot Masterlist

*Tom Hiddleston Series Masterlist

LUKE WINDSOR

You Did What?!- Evelyn Hiddleston, Tom's daughter asks Luke to tell her a story. Luke tells her the story of the day she was born. Hilarity ensues. Follow up to Unexpected Delivery

CELEBRATION MASTERLISTS | MULTIPLE CHARACTERS

*600 Followers Drabble Request Masterlist

Tri-Drabble Writing Cup Masterlist

*Smut-a-Rama June 2020 Masterlist

Twelve Days of Hiddlesmas Masterlist

LOKI (MCU)

*Loki One Shot Master List

Series

A Midgardian Christmas Masterlist | Loki x Reader

Destiny Has Other Plans Masterlist | Loki x OFC COMPLETE

Silken Sails | Loki x OFC, Steve Rogers x OFC, Clint Barton x OFC Masterlist (Charlotte Liddell) ON HOLD INDEFINITELY

ADAM AND CHARLIE | ONLY LOVERS LEFT ALIVE

Adam and Charlie Masterlist | All Stories

Other Tom Characters

*Other Tom Characters Masterlist

OTHER MARVEL CHARACTERS (BUCKY, STEVE, STEPHEN STRANGE)

Trivia Night | Stephen Strange x Reader

Stephen can’t pass up music trivia night at a local dive bar. But what should have been a landslide win is a bitter battle. Has Stephen met his match in more ways than one?

Dancing With Myself | Stephen Strange x Reader

Stephen goes out with Wong for some groceries and comes back to find his cloak and the reader up to some shenanigans.

We’ve Been Had | Stephen Strange x Reader

Wong and the Cloak decide to make a match of the two of you.

*Milk Dud | Bucky Barnes x Reader

You and Bucky settle down for a movie night and Steve is an unwanted tag along.

Netflix and Panic | Bucky Barnes x Reader

Bucky has a crush on you and invites you over to watch some Netflix. Panic ensues as Bucky hides a secret.

*Drink Me | Steve Rogers x Reader

*Oh Captain | Steve Rogers x Reader

You are secretly dating Captain America. One day you sneak Steve into your parents’ house for a little smutty interlude, when your mother rudely interrupts.

*Somnophilia | Steve Rogers x Reader

Steve hears you moaning in your sleep and takes matters into his own hands.

OTHER CELEBRITIES (CHRIS EVANS)

*Come On Over Baby | Chris Evans x Reader

You invite your good friend Chris over to watch the game. One too many beers and the truth comes out.

*Are You Jealous? | Chris Evans x Reader

You spot Chris’s old co-star, Jeffrey Dean Morgan, at a party. Chris introduces the two of you but the attention you lavish on Jeffrey does not go unignored by Chris.

*Kitchen Sex | Chris Evans x Reader

At a summer BBQ, Chris gets a little frisky in the kitchen.

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marvel-nerd-87 · 6 years ago

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Saved By The Bell (1/?)

Pairings: Bucky x Reader, Steve x Peggy, Natasha x Clint

Summary: (Y/N)’s mother decides to enroll her in a boarding school after being homeschooled her entire life. After being thrown in the deep end she decides maybe high school isn’t so bad.

AN: I woke up from a nap and was struck with sudden inspiration. This is a high school AU and is probably gonna be really slow burn.

Taglist/Request: Open

“Mom it’s my senior year, can’t you just homeschool me for a few more months?” You we’re pleading with your mom after she told you she already enrolled you in the biggest boarding school in New York.

“Think of it as a practice for college! You’re gonna make all kinds of new friends. Please just give it a shot, for me?”

You sigh as you pick up your suit case and start packing up all your clothes. You had never really had friends before because you’d been homeschooled since pre-k. Sure there was a neighbor every now and then but it was basically always you and your mom. Tonight was your last night in your own room. Tomorrow you would be rooming with a complete stranger.

“Ms. (Y/L/N), I’m Principal Fury, It appears you’ll be rooming in room number 357. If you have any questions just email me. Here is your schedule and you start classes tomorrow.”

“Okay, thank you so much!” You walked out of his office and climbed to the third floor. You followed the room numbers.

355.....356.....357

Your nerves hit you like a ton of bricks when you realized you had to knock. What if she hated you? You swallowed what little pride you had and knocked on the door. It opened and you saw a girl with a sweet smile. You had clearly interrupted her getting ready because her dark brown hair was wrapped up in a towel.

“(Y/N)?”

“That’s me” You smiled back at her and she opened the door so you could enter. The room had a bed on either side. Her bed had a red quilt and a teddy bear on it. Her makeup was laying out on the bed along with her outfit for the day. Your bed on the other hand was bare.

“I’m Wanda, it’s nice to meet you! Sorry about the mess. I have class in thirty minutes.”

“Nice to meet you too. And it’s okay I understand. If you don’t mind me asking where is your accent from?”

“I’m a foreign exchange student from Sokovia. I have a twin brother there too.”

“I’m an only child. I was homeschooled up until today.”

“You must be scared shit less then. I’ll tell you what, you stay in the room and get ready after this class I’ll take you too meet up with my friends for lunch so you won’t be alone.”

“Yeah sure! Thank you so much!”

You and Wanda got along really well and you were cracking up and making jokes the entire time she was getting ready. She told you she’d be back at 12:30 and she would see you then. So that meant you had two hours to make your bed and get ready. You threw your navy quit on the bed along with your millions of throw pillows. Next step clothes. You dig through your suit case until you found a plain black sundress you threw on your black fishnet tights and jean jacket. The most comfortable shoes you had were a pair of black combat boots so they were probably your best bet. Your makeup took you the longest. Once you had finished everything on your to do list you checked the time. 12:15. You decided to call your mom and tell her how well you and Wanda got on. It wasn’t until 12:45 Wanda burst through the door.

“Hi, sorry I’m late but we need to hurry before they run out the good fries in the cafeteria.” She grabbed your hand and sprinted down the hallway. Clearly she wasn’t watching where she was going because when she turned a corner she ran straight into someone the three of you falling into a pile on the floor. You looked at the stranger and were immediately taken back by how handsome he was. His long brown hair was tied in a bun at the nape of his neck. He wore a heavy leather jacket and a pair of jeans with a grey T-shirt. Tucked behind his ear was a cigarette.

“What the fuck Maximoff?” He chuckled. His voice reminded you of fire, deep, warm, and inviting.

“Sorry not sorry Buck, you know how I feel about French fries.”

“I asked Loki to get extra for you. No need to rush.” He stood up offering a hand to you. You grabbed it and he pulled you to your feet surprisingly easy.

“And who might you be?”

“My name is (Y/N), It’s nice to meet you.”

“(Y/N),” he repeated to himself and god did you get drunk off the way he said it, “would you ladies like an escort to lunch?”

“We’d love one.” Wanda laughed and the three of you walked to the cafeteria.

“Took you long enough, and who is this?” His long black hair was greased back. In his hand was book of Edgar Allen Poe poems. The sleeves of his emerald green sweater were pushed up. In front of him was a mountain of fries on a plate.

“Sorry, Mr. Smith held me over. Apparently painting my nails during history class isn’t the ‘best use’ of my time. And this is (Y/N) my new roommate. (Y/N) this is Loki.”

“Pleasure.” He stuck his cold hand out for you to shake. You, Bucky, and Wanda sat down and she began to eat the fries of Loki’s plate.

“Since it’s your first day let me give you a run down on everyone and all the people you should worry about.” Wanda pointed to a group that sat a few tables down, “there we have the rich preps, that’s Tony, T’Challa, Peggy and Clint. Peggy dates Steve quarterback of the football team and Bucky’s roommate. Nice guy wouldn’t worry about him too much. Clint dates Natasha. She’s a cheerleader she can be a little bit of a bitch sometimes. Next to them we have the jocks. Steve and Nat who you already know about, Sam who will probably try and get in your pants at least once and Thor, Loki’s brother.”

“Adopted.”

“Right, Loki is Thor’s adopted brother. Anyways, next table down is the smart kids. That’s Peter, Tony’s right hand man, and Shuri, T’Challa’s little sister. They’re both freshman and that’s Bruce and Stephen they’re both pretty cool dudes. I think that’s everyone important minus us of course. We’re the loners who enjoy being alone together”

“And fucking shit up.” Bucky adds high fiving Wanda.

“We keep Loki around because he wears all dark colors and fits in with our aesthetic.” Wanda laughed.

“No, you keep Loki around because my silver tongue keeps you imbeciles out of detention.” Loki corrects taking a sip from his black coffee.

“That too.” Bucky chuckles, “but enough about us. How about you? What’s up with the mysterious (Y/N)?”

“Well, I was homeschooled up until today. I’m an only child and I too love fucking shit up and wearing dark colors.”

“Well, Doll, I think this friendship is gonna work out nicely.” You didn’t even get a chance to respond to the pet before a pair of hands clamped down on Bucky’s broad shoulders.

“Hey Punk, I didn’t see you at breakfast.” You look up to see Steve standing behind Bucky. Your once empty table filled with everyone Wanda hand pointed out to you.

“Yeah Barnes, who might this lovely lady be?” This had to be Sam.

“Her name is (Y/N) and she’s not interested Birdbrain.”

“The Lady can speak for herself, I’m Sam and you are?”

“Not interested.”

“Ohhhhh Burnnnn.” You see Clint laughing. Earning a playful nudge from Natasha.

“I take it James already introduced us?” Peggy sat in front of you.

Uh yeah he did. He didn’t go into a lot of detail though.”

“Ah well I’m Peggy Carter, Student Body President. What brings you to our school?”

“My mom actually moved to New York for a job working as an assistant for Howard Stark,” you hear Tony groan at the name. You pause for second confused at his response before continuing, “So she wouldn’t have the time to homeschool me anymore and decided to enroll me here.”

“So you’ve never been to an actual school before?” Steve raised an eyebrow at you.

“Never.”

“You most be incredibly overwhelmed then.” Bruce gave you a soft smile.

“That may be an understatement.” You awkwardly laughed.

“Well you look like you’ll fit in well with my brother and his friends. Just be careful. They tend to cause a lot of trouble, Right Loki?” Thor patted his brother’s back earning an eye roll from his clearly annoyed brother.

“Hey! I’m having a party tonight you guys should all come?” Steve smiled.

“Sorry pal but it’s a full moon so the four of us have plans.” Bucky felt bad turning down the invitation but a tradition’s a tradition.

“Four of you? I thought it was only you three weirdos?” Tony frowned in confusion.

“No, it’s us four weirdos now. Bucky, Loki, me, and (Y/N).” Wanda leaned her head on your shoulder. Suddenly the lunch bell rang and everyone got up and went back to their school day.

“I’ll be done with classes at 4 then the three of us will meet you in the room. Dress warm we’re gonna be outside all night.” She pulled you in for a hug and skipped off to class leaving you alone in the hallway. You pulled your phone out to send a quick text.

‘Mom, I think I just accidentally joined a cult.’

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#bucky x reader #bucky barnes #clint x natasha #peggy x steve #avengers fanfic #avengers high school #marvel #marvel fanfiction #High school au

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justthehiddleswrites · 4 years ago

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Silken Sails Masterlist | OFC x Multiple Marvel Characters | Pirate AU | Outline of Remaining Chapters

Warnings: violence, death of characters, sexual harassment, smut (sex), mentions of pregnancy, pirate typical violence

Chapter 3 | The Betrayal

Loki and Charlotte become paramours. She helps him with strategy and issues with the crew. Before long, she is as well respected as Loki on the ship. Charlotte sings when the musicians play.

They speak about why he wanted to the logbook so badly. He tells the legend of L’homme de Fer or Antonio Áspero and the Diamond Azure. Charlotte drifts to sleep.

The Legend: Antonio was one of the Queen’s must trusted advisors. So much so, that he was entrusted to make sure the Queen’s favorite niece safely made it to the New World, where she was to be married to an Governor there. Among her dowry is the prized Diamond Azure, a rare blue diamond. But the Queen does not realize that Antonio is in love with the niece. He steals the ship and turns pirate with his love by his side. During a violent storm, his ship and the dowry of the niece is lost forever. Or so everyone thinks...

Le Méfait docks at Nassau and sells its bounty to a local merchant. Loki is feared by the locals. The barkeep, Natalie, warns Charlotte of Loki and his quick temper and tells the story of Loki’s past. Charlotte is shocked to hear.

Loki’s Past: As the second son of a French nobleman, Loki was never destined to inherit anything. His older brother was always the favored one. Loki used his cunning and skill to first gain a ship, he quickly turned pirate. He hopes that obtaining the treasure will prove he is worthy to his father.

Back on ship, Charlotte waits until they are alone to ask about his father. Loki asks where she heard about that, she tells the truth. He confirms everything. She asks if this legend of the Iron Man is a feeble attempt to one up his father. Loki yells and storms away.

The ship starts to wander at sea while Loki attempts to locate the wreck of La Viuda Negra. They start to talk of mutiny. They approach Charlotte about helping and becoming the new captain. She agrees. As they approach a deserted island, the crew mutinies. Loki does not expect Charlotte to side with the mutineers. They leave him on the island and name Charlotte the captain. She renames the ship the Magpie.

Loki is near death when he is found and taking onboard on the HMS Valiant. The crew member that helps him is the Midshipman Steve Rogers.

Chapter 4 | The British

Charlotte establishes herself as the captain of the Magpie. Fearsome but fair. The crew prospers and the treasure of the La Viuda Negra and the former captain Loki is forgotten. Charlotte

Upon their most recent docking at Port Royal, everyone is on edge because of the increased British presence. There is a talk of the new commander Rogers who is hellbent on ridding the seas of pirates. While there news also spreads that Captain Loki has escaped his imprisonment and obtained a ship he has named the Verity. Sounds like he is determined to find the treasure.

This spurs Charlotte to speak to her quartermaster James Barnes, about Loki’s efforts to locate the treasure. Barnes explains why Loki needed the logbook but explains that Loki never divulged the full plan but suggest they head to New Providence Island because he knows a man who can help decipher the logbook.

As they set for New Providence, they run afoul of the British Royal Navy. In the skirmish, the British board the Magpie. They managed to capture or kill the British and get away. Among the captured is Commander Steve Rogers.

Charlotte speaks to the prisoners and tell them to join the crew or die. Some of them choose to join but some remain loyal including Steve. Charlotte promises to kill them at first morning light. As the night wanes on, Steve can’t sleep. He listens to the crew talking about Captain Loki and La Viuda Negra. Steve devises a plan to save his life.

As he is brought on deck for his execution, he asks for an audience with the captain. She denies his request. She draws her sword and he blurts out that he knows Loki’s plans. Charlotte lowers her sword and has Steve taken to her quarters.

Chapter 5 | The Hunt

Charlotte slams the door and throws Steve across the room. She demands he tell her what he knows. Steve balks. He wants assurances that he and his men will not be killed. She gives her word as a pirate. Steve mentions that his ship was the ones who capture Loki and he served as the guard for the travels back to port. During that time, Loki became sick with a fever. He mumbled on about an island of ghosts or île de fantômes and someone named le forgeron or repeated the name “Bruce”. Charlotte thanks him for the information. She releases his bonds. Steve comments that she remains him of a girl he met once in Bristol. Charlotte mentions that was a lifetime ago before heading out to free the rest of the men.

Charlotte assigns Barnes to keep an eye on the British soldiers particularly Rogers as she doesn’t completely trust him. Barnes agrees. They continue to sail towards New Providence. Steve quickly endears himself to the crew for being quick to help out. Charlotte has even begun to develop feelings such that Steve spends his nights in her quarters.

They make it to New Providence and Charlotte, Barnes, and Rogers go to find Bruce Banner, the Blacksmith. They hear mutterings as they make their way through the port. They find the blacksmith’s workshop in shambles. Bruce is found shirtless, his pants torn. His hands are bloody. They ask what happened and Banner answered that Loki’s men made him angry. They attempted to kidnap him and force him to go with them to île de fantômes. Charlotte asks why he won’t go. Bruce says the island eats ships and he has left the pirate and cartography life behind. He has a family. Charlotte pulls out the piece of logbook and asks Bruce if he knows what the markings mean. Bruce puts on his glasses and asks where she got it from. She says she stole it from Loki. Bruce’s eyes widen and he asks if she has a death wish angering Loki, She says she will take her chances. Bruce indicates that the markings are the safe passage to land on île de fantômes safely. Charlotte thanks him and they make their leave.

They set off for île de fantômes but not before a small skirmish with Loki’s boat as they leave dock. Barnes sustains an injury that renders his arm lame. Steve asks Charlotte about her exact relationship with Loki, she lies and they continue an amorous relationship.

Chapter 6 | The Face-Off

It is a race to the Island of Ghosts and they sail into a fierce thunderstorm which delays their voyage. The crew is starting to show discontent but Steve rallies them with the stories of what the treasure holds. Charlotte sings.

They reach the outskirts of the Island of Ghosts there is a heavy fog. Charlotte ordered the boat drop anchor and stop as Bruce indicated. She orders that they continue on longboats. The crew is skeptical but they comply. As they row through the fog, they see the remants of many a ship, Spanish, French, and English. They hear yelling and row towards it, they discover that Loki’s ship Verity has crashed into the tall rocks and the ship is sinking. There are a few row boats going ashore. Charlotte send one of the three longboats back to the Magpie to have them salvage what they can from the Verity.

As they continue along they come across the near pristine remains of La Viuda Negra. They board it but find no treasure aboard. It appears that the treasure was dragged ashore. They make landfall and head inland where Bruce’s notes indicate they will find some caves.

They find the caves and they entered with caution. Once inside, they confront Loki and his minions. A fight ensues and Loki and Charlotte face off. They trade barbs and swipes with the swords. Charlotte mentions to Loki he wouldn’t want to kill the mother of his child which momentarily dazes him and Steve hit him over the head with a Spanish “shield” he found in the cave. They tie Loki up on Charlotte’s orders.

They continued into the cave and come up the skeleton of Antonio Áspero, which is noted by the heavy metal plate across his chest. He is perched in front of a rock wall which is inscribed with Spanish words. They push through the wall and locate the treasure. They are all now rich beyond measure. Charlotte tells them to load as much as they can onto the long boats. Steve hugs and kisses her despite the news of her impending pregnancy.

Chapter 7 | The Departure

the treasure has been divided amongst the crew of the Magpie and they set off for Port Royal to unload their prizes and drink their profits away. Steve asks Charlotte what will become of him now that the treasure has been claimed. She says he is free to go if he wants or he could join the crew. She is in need of a new quartermaster as Bucky is planning on captaining Loki’s ship which he has renamed Winter. Steve isn’t sure. They don’t make decisions that night.

When they arrive at Port Royal, they are immediately boarded by the British Navy. Charlotte and the pirates are all captured. Charlotte pleads the belly and Steve looks shocked. As she sits in jail, Steve comes around the corner. He is free but not in uniform. She asked how he managed to bargain his freedom. He mentions his uncle is well to do in Jamaica. Charlotte narrows her eyes and says “Woodes Rogers?” Steve averts his eyes as he displays a key and opens her cell. She asks what he is doing? She has been granted a pardon on the condition that she and her “husband” and father of her child leave the Caribbean. She asks where they are to go. Steve says he doesn’t know, Boston maybe New York.

Steve comments that he is aware he may not be the father and she probably doesn’t love him but once the baby is born, she will be executed and this way she can stay alive. She agrees and Steve smiles as she leaves the jail

Several years later, Steve returns to the home in New York, hoping to find Charlotte but the home is dark. He finds a note on the desk. She tells Steve she can’t stay anymore. She tried to make a go of it but being a wife and someday a mother is not the life for her. There was never a baby all those years ago. She is going back to the sea. Steve smiles wistfully. He knows he could never tie her down.

Flash forward several months. Charlotte is back in her pirate gear and at the helm of new ship which she has named the Ghost Queen. She is part of Loki’s crew once again, who somehow managed to escape île de fantômes,

#loki #steve rogers #clint barton #loki fanfiction #loki fanfic #steve rogers fanfiction #steve rogers fanfic #clint barton fanfic #clint barton fanfiction #loki x ofc #steve rogers x ofc #clint barton x ofc #pirate AU

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give-me-back-my-rhodey · 4 years ago

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Oh to be a Pirate King - AUgust Day 10

Title: Oh to be a Pirate King

Author: Purple_ducky00

Rating: Mature

Warnings: N/A

Pairings: Rhodey/Bucky/Tony, background Carol/Maria

Link: Read on AO3

Summary: Pirate Captain James Rhodes was looking for a one-night stand. He ends up with two crewmates who make him RICH.

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Captain James Rhodes is looking for a partner… or at least a good night’s lay. After ten months at sea, he really needs to get his whistle wet. He walks into the pub and looks around for a suitable person. The busty woman at the bar? No, she’s got tons of men hanging all over her. The man in the corner, taking requests? No, he seems to do this nightly. The woman at the… no, James sees the best candidate. There’s a man who is sitting at the table by the window. Not well-dressed enough to be anyone important, he seems to be the correct amount of everything James would want. He sidles up to the man and asks, “Do you have anywhere to be tonight?”

The man looks him up and down. James could get lost in those honey brown eyes. “Hmm… not bad. However, I have a husband, and he’s buying me a drink as we speak.” He nods to a Navy captain standing at the bar.

James’ eyes widen. He’s a pirate, and Navy captains hate him from the get-go. Imagine if this Navy captain knew James was trying to proposition his husband! “Well, thank you very much. I must go.”

“Wait.” The man grabs his wrist. “My husband and I were talking of spicing it up a bit, if you know what I’m talking about. Why don’t you wait until he comes back?”

“How do I know you’re not telling me to wait here so he’ll try to kill me?” James challenges.

“Oh, my James is pretty level-headed. People hit on me all the time, and he’s never tried to kill them.”

“Even pirates?”

“Even pirates.” Tony’s eyes search his. “I guess that means you’re a pirate.”

“I was curious.” James tries to play it off.

The Navy captain approaches the table with two ales in hand. “Well dearest, who’s this?”

The man stands up to kiss the captain. “Hello my James. This man may be our bed partner tonight.”

“interesting.” The other James narrows his eyes at Rhodes. “And you are?” “James Rhodes. Nice to meet you.” Rhodes holds out his hand to shake.

The man at the table laughs. “Ok, two Jamses? This will not do. You will be James.” He places a hand on his husband’s shoulder. “And you will be Rhodey.” He lays his other hand on Rhodes’.

“Tony, are we sure about this guy? We don’t even know him.” James warns.

Tony shrugs. “He was very respectful of me when I told him I was married. Come on James. Just give him a chance.”

“Fine. Meet us here at 7 tonight.” James looks Rhodey in the eye. “Be prepared for whatever.”

The now-dubbed Rhodey nods. He leaves to make a few purchases. Got to be back at the tavern by 7. By the time he makes it back – a few minutes til 7, both James and Tony are there. He nods to them, and they make their way to the back steps.

In the room, James says, “Ok, these are the rules. Be safe, make sure everyone is comfortable. If anyone says stop, we all stop, ok?” Both Tony and Rhodey nod. “Ok, get started.” Tony pulls Rhodey in for a kiss, unbuttoning his shirt while he’s at it. Rhodey in turn does the same. Once they both pulls their shirts over their heads, they reach for the other’s britches. They both quickly step out of their pants and undergarments. Taking a quick look at James, Rhodey notices he is palming himself through his pants.

Tony pushes Rhodey on the bed and slithers up to suck him off. Quickly James joins the mix, and they take their time working each other up. Once they all come, they all fall back on the bed, worn out. The next morning, Rhodey thanks them for the experience and tells them he has to leave with his ship.

James mentions that no royal ships are scheduled to go out today. He looks at Rhodey to figure out his ship, and Rhodey quickly gets out of there before the Navy captain figures out that he’s a pirate.

Carol Danvers, his first mate, comments on his late arrival. “Did you have fun last night?”

“Not all of us can have our fun on board,” He grumbles. Carol and her partner Maria are on the same watch so that they can sleep together during their rest times.

“Sounds like a personal problem to me.” She grins.

Rhodey spends most of his voyage wondering about James and Tony. He had had such a great time that night. Would they want him back again? Did he cure that want once-and-for-all? He guesses he will see when they return to that port.

After a few raids and a couple bad storms, the War Machine docks again for new supplies and new sailors. Rhodey once again returns to the tavern, hoping to see Tony or James. To his disappointment, he does not see them.

He returns to his ship the next day, dejected. He’s about to walk on back to his cabin when he hears a man’s voice. “Excuse me, but do you know a James Rhodes?” That’s Tony!

“Who’s asking?” Carol demands.

“This is James Barnes, and I’m his husband Tony. Many months ago, we spent a euphoric night with Mr. Rhodes, and he mentioned to me he was a pirate. Well, Jamie and I have had a falling out with the Queen, and we’d like to join your crew.”

“Let me talk to the captain.” Rhodey can hear the suspicion in her voice.

Spotting Rhodey, she walks up to him and asks, “Did you hear that exchange?”

“Yes,” he says. “Bring them on board. I will speak with them.”

Carol leads them to him. “How can I help you?” He is aware of the pinned-up sleeve at Bucky’s left shoulder where an arm had been the last time that he’d seen them.

“Oh, Rhodey!” Tony smiles. “We’ve missed you.” Rhodey looks at Barnes who nods but does not smile. “You see, Bucky lost his arm in battle with a French ship. Now that he can’t ‘sail’ anymore, as deemed by the British Navy, he was forced to resign and is now jobless. You see, I can work for the both of us, but we both hate the British now, so we thought it would be best to join you on your pirate ship if you would have us?” Tony adds a questioning tone to his last sentence.

Rhodey considers. “Do you know how to work a ship?”

“Of course. I am the son of a sea merchant. I have accompanied him on many a voyage. Bucky here does as well, but he may not be able to help in much of the physical jobs.”

“I would love for you to come aboard, and as Captain, I ultimately have the last word, but let me check with my officers.” Rhodey advises. He calls his advisors to his cabin, and they talk it out.

Sam Wilson, the second mate, sighs with relief. “Use the old Naval captain as your second mate. I’m going to sit this one out. Go back to my husband on land.” Carol also gives her assent.

Rhodey is happy to welcome the two on board. Tony is promoted to ship carpenter as they had yet to find a new one ever since Mr. Rocket was killed in battle. They set sail the next day.

The crew of the War Machine knows there are only a few set rules. No fighting between crewmates, consent is necessary, and always obey the captain. As second mate, James has his own cabin. Tony and he sleep there when they are not on their shifts. Rhodey wants to join them, he really does, but they have never asked him again.

He spends a month staying in his cabin unless needed. Even when James comes to help him plot a chart, Rhodey stays aloof and reserved. James doesn’t comment on it at all. Rhodey almost spits out his coffee when he overhears Tony ask Carol. “Is it illegal to sex up the captain?”

“Not that I know of,” Carol replies. “He’s a little oblivious, though. You might have to spell it out for him.”

Rhodey doesn’t here from Tony until two days later. He walks back into his cabin, exhausted from a hard day when he notices there is something on his bed. It’s Tony, dressed only in one of Rhodey’s white shirts and a red pair of lacy undergarments. Rhodey stutters, unsure of what to do. “Do you want me to go?” Tony asks.

“Never!” Rhodey blurts. Embarrassed, he pulls himself together. “Do- uh- Does James know you’re here?”

“I’m right here.” James steps out from the shadows. He also is wearing close to nothing.

Tony kneels on the bed. “We want you to be with us always. How does that sound?”

“You-you mean, like, always? Like, you sleep here with me each night? That kind of always?” Rhodey wants to make sure he’s getting everything right.

James nods. “That kind of always. We are asking you to court us, Rhodey.”

Flabbergasted, the only thing Rhodey can do is nod. He never would have imagined that they’d want him forever. He is sure to shout his approval, though, when James and Tony slowly and sensually give him the best night of his life.

The next day, Rhodey is riding a high like he never has before. He’s sitting in his cabin when Carol knocks on the door. “We are coming up on a merchant ship. Do we engage?”

He’s about to answer when Tony barges in. “Oh, apologies,” he says when he notices Carol. She rolls her eyes good-naturedly and motions at him. “Ok. So, we’re coming up on my father’s prize ship. Can we blast it to Davy Jones’ locker?” He asks excitedly.

“Daddy issues?” Carol comments. Tony nods and she smirks. “I get you.” They shake hands on the understanding.

“If you want it to go down, it will go down. Do you know anything about the ship’s defense systems?”

Tony smiles dazzlingly. “Unfortunately for you, I created them. But fortunately for you, I built a machine to go against their defenses. Follow me, let me show you.” He leads them down to his work area on deck where there is a machine shaped like a large fan. “So, they basically have a force field they put up around their ship. Nothing can penetrate it. I can make us one, if you’d like. The only different thing I’ll need is a sapphire and a ruby both bigger than my hand.”

“So how does this penetrate the force field?” Carol queries.

“It doesn’t. The only thing that can is vibranium spears from Wakanda, and they don’t just give them out.” Tony pats his machine. “This thing will suck all the ions holding the force field together into one area. This will pull the force field to that one area. We can attack the rest. Aim this at the mast, and we can bring the boat down for sure. Usually they don’t have many fighters because no one has yet to cut through the force field, but as this is the SHEILD, he might have some people there, just in case. This boat is his pride and joy. I’d like to see it sink. The best thing about it sinking is he’ll know I had a hand in it.”

James had walked up while Tony was demonstrating and is now watching silently. “What if the Navy catches up with us?”

“Well, it would be better if I found that sapphire and ruby sooner than later.” Tony snarks back.

“Just steal it from your dad’s ship.” James says it like it’s a no-brainer, causing Tony to smile widely.

He kisses James and says, “You are amazing. See, that’s why I love you.” Then, making sure Rhodey doesn’t feel left out, he walks over and kisses him, too. “You both are my favorites.”

The crew gets ready for attack. Once close to the SHIELD, Tony starts up the machine and aims at the mast. Rhodey calls to fire the cannon, and the deck of the SHIELD splits on impact. The crew is up in a frenzy – no one has ever breached their defenses! The battle is quick. Rhodey’s crew quickly ransacks the ship, even pulling the force field parts to the War Machine. Howard’s ship is left burning.

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