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Happy Hoelloween! 🎃❤️ Please accept this lil hoe treat just for you:

Oh noooo. He’s all sweaty. And cranky. You should help him shower. Maybe even get on your knees and get him a little dirtier first before shower time? 🫠🤭😘

oh my god, sweaty and cranky steve is SUCH a good inspiration!

Late Halloween - Steve Rogers x Reader

Summary: You remind Steve that it doesn't matter what day you celebrate the holidays on

Word Count: 1.2k

Warnings: SMUT! 18+ ONLY! MINORS DNI!

Dividers by @firefly-graphics​

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Halloween was your favourite time of the year, the perfect time to dress up in whatever the hell you wanted and nobody batted an eyelid. You were super excited for it this year because it was your first Halloween with Steve and you couldn’t want to show off your couples costume. 

Steve wasn’t into Halloween as much as you but he said he was looking forward to it solely because you were and if it made you happy it made him happy. But as it turned out this year just wasn’t the year. The morning of Halloween, Steve got called away on a mission and he wouldn’t be back until the next evening.

You told him that it was okay, you understood that sometimes the world needed him more than you did. You could tell he was still pissed though.

“You’ve been looking forward to this for months” Steve pointed out as he shoved stuff into his bag.

“I know but it’s okay, you aren’t a big fan of it anyway” you reminded him.

“But you are, and this is ruining the night I wanted for you to have” he argued as he turned to face you.

“It’s okay, we’ll have plenty of Halloweens to celebrate together” you reassured him, reaching up to wrap your arms around his shoulder and press a kiss to his lips.

Steve sighed and nodded his head “Okay, but still go to your friend’s party, I want you to have fun still” 

“I will now go save the world for me” you smiled.

Like you promised, you went to the Halloween party. It was fun but you had to admit you did wish Steve was there with you. But you got it, he had responsibilities that were bigger than you and him.

The evening of November 1st you were sat on the couch when you heard the door open. You looked over and frowned when you saw the stormy expression on Steve’s face. He’d clearly come straight here, his blond hair messy and sweaty. There were streaks of dirt across his face, ones that made his frown more prominent.

“Steve? What’s wrong?” You asked as you stood up.

Steve just huffed as he dropped his bag down by the front door with a loud thud “The mission was pointless” he grumbled.

“What do you mean?” You asked as you walked over to him. 

“The intel was wrong” he explained “We just camped out in the rainforest for a supposed Hydra base which wasn’t a Hydra base at all, it wasn’t even a base, it was all perfectly legal” 

“Oh, that’s annoying” you muttered. 

Steve’s fists clenched “Annoying doesn’t cover it, I could have been here with you and false intel took me away” 

You sighed softly “Steve it’s okay, I’m not upset that you missed Halloween”

“But I am! I should have been here! This meant so much to you!” He argued, his anger at the situation boiling over.

“Hey, hey it’s okay, you didn’t know it was bad intel, we’ll have more Halloweens in our future” you reminded him.

Steve scoffed “But what if I get called away then too, or for Thanksgiving, Christmas or Valentine’s Day!” He ranted.

“Okay, okay,” you said putting your hands on his chest to stop him, he was too pissed to see clearly right now. You understood where he was coming from, but he couldn’t see that you didn’t care about those holidays. Any holiday could be celebrated early or late if it meant he could do his job. You just needed to let him see that “Why don’t I go run you a bath? You rest up and I’ll grab you when it’s ready”

Steve sighed but nodded his head letting you lead him to the couch. Once he sat down you cupped his cheeks and pressed a kiss to his forehead before heading away to ‘run the bath’. 

Instead of doing that though you walked into your closet and grabbed the costume you had saved for after the party. It was gonna be a cheeky and spooky surprise for Steve that evening but tonight was also a perfect time. 

It didn’t take you long to slip into the costume, there wasn’t much to it at all. You walked back out to Steve who was pinching the bridge of his nose as he sat on the couch, his shoulders still tense. 

“Ready soldier?” You asked grabbing his attention, you smirked when he looked over his shoulder and his eyes widened when he saw your costume.

“Sweetheart” he muttered as you walked over, his eyes roaming over the sexy army officer costume you wore. 

“I got told our captain was in a bad mood and needed cheering up,” you said as you came to stop in between his legs “that he needed reminding that holidays are just days and can be celebrated whenever the hell we want”

To your relief Steve let out a small huff of a laugh, the corner of his lips curling up into a smirk “I just don’t want to let anyone I love down” he pointed out.

You leant in “You could never let me down Captain” you whispered before kissing him deeply. 

Steve moaned as his hand moved to cup the back of your head as he deepened the kiss. You felt him move to stand up but you put your hands on his thighs to stop him.

“You’ve had a long couple of days captain, you just relax,” you told him as you got down onto your knees.

You ran your hands up his thighs to the belt buckle of his suit. He watched with hooded eyes as you undid the belt and tugged his trousers down enough. You wrapped your fingers around him, feeling him harden with your touch. 

You licked your lips before bending down to press an open-mouth kiss to a tip, smirking when you heard him groan. You took your time giving every inch of him attention before taking him into your mouth as deep as you could take him. 

His hand returned to the back of your head, fingers gripping your hair tightly. You moaned at his rough touch, you were the only person in the universe that saw this side of him. You loved the rough commanding side of him, you were completely at his mercy and you loved it. Heat pooled at your core, if you were wearing underwear they’d be ruined. You were desperate for friction but you resisted the urge to touch yourself. This was about Steve.

You could feel that he was close so you went to do the trick that always pushed him over the edge but before you had the chance Steve pulled you off him and kissed you forcefully.

“Want to finish in you” He murmured against your lips. 

You smirked into the kiss as you moved to straddle his hips. You heard him swear when he realised you weren’t wearing underwear, you moaning as you rolled your hips coating him in your arousal. Steve gripped your hip before lining you up, you kissed him deeply as you sunk down onto him.

You didn’t hesitate and started rolling your hips, taking him as deep as possible. The both of you were so close that neither of you lasted long. You held Steve close as you found your peak, Steve following soon behind. 

You ran your hands threw his hair smiling softly down at him as you both came down from your highs. All the tension in his body was gone and he was glowing, sweat covering his body for an entirely different reason. 

“Do you still want a bath, or a shower instead?” you asked him.

“Shower, it’ll get you naked quicker” he smirked.

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Burnin' On - Firefighter!Chris x Reader (Code Blue)

Summary: After a very long day you return home surprised to find Chris had waited for you

Word Count: 1.1k

Warnings: Major RTC! Mention of death and Injury! Angst! Brief Fluff!

Dividers by @firefly-graphics​​

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Code Blue

It was pretty late and you were still at work, going through your case files trying to find a new lead that you could pursue in the morning. Chris was working a 24-hour shift tonight so you decided to take advantage of that and stay late to see if you could make some progress. 

You were just scrolling through some CCTV when your Captain left his office with a grave look on his face, radio in hand “Everyone there’s been a major multi-vehicle RTC with a large number of casualties, resources are stretched thin tonight so control has asked any available units to provide support, those with advance first aid training to assist paramedics and others for crowd control” he announced.

You already knew there had been a serious call out tonight thanks to Chris sending you the code to say he was responding, but it looked like you’d be joining him as you were someone with advanced medical training. Instantly everyone that was available was up on their feet, grabbing their jackets and heading out. 

It was pouring down with rain which you knew would make responding that much harder, the rain drowned out so much noise that responders would have to shout to be heard. It would make treating the injured harder too as it would be much more harder to see.

When you arrived on the scene your stomach dropped when you saw the sheer scale of the incident. The accident involved a truck, multiple cars and a coach which had turned over onto its side. You couldn’t work out what could have happened but the slick roads would have been a factor. 

You had yet to spot Chris but you guessed he was helping retrieve civilians from the coach that had overturned. You did spot Robert though who stood overlooking the scene and directing people. 

“ROBERT!” You shouted over the rain, carefully jogging over to him the last thing anyone needed was you slipping and hurting yourself. 

“Y/N, I’m glad you’re here” Robert shouted back “We’ve already had 3 fatalities and we don’t have enough rigs to transport people to the hospital” he explained. 

“What can I do to help?” you asked trying to block some of the rain with your hand.

“We’ve set up a triage for those who can wait to go to hospital, tell anyone you’ve got with advanced medical training to find a paramedic and pair up with them to provide support, that should allow the paramedic teams to split up and help more people” Robert explained pointing over to the tents where the triage has been set up.  

You nodded giving him a thumbs up before returning to the other police officers with advance training to pass on the message. 

The next couple of hours were a complete blur as you helped treat the injured. You weren’t sure the exact number of people you treated, but it was a lot. At one point you did see Chris who seemed shocked to see you there, he sent you an ‘okay?’ signal which you nodded in response to, even if you were finding it difficult seeing so many people injured, some with life-changing injuries. 

Eventually,  everyone who needed hospital treatment was taken in an ambulance and those with minor injuries were taken home allowing you and other officers to return to the precinct. Everyone was visibly exhausted, not only physically but mentally too. By the time you left the fatality count had risen to 6, one of them being someone you’d been helping who had taken a sudden turn for the worse. 

You felt numb by the time you arrived back at the precinct. The Captain allowed everyone to change into dry clothes and get some warm drinks before the debrief. He tried to keep it as brief as possible as everyone just wanted to get home to rest. 

“I’ll leave it there tonight, everyone get some rest and remember to seek support if you need it, if anyone needs to start later tomorrow or take the day just let me know” Your captain nodded before allowing everyone to leave. 

You made your way back to your desk, considering for a moment whether you wanted to carry on working before deciding to head home. You put away all your files before grabbing your bag and jacket. When you got into your car you sat there for a moment unable to bring yourself to start the engine and start the drive home. 

The idea of sitting at home all alone didn’t sound appealing to you, it would just allow your mind to replay the events of tonight and make you feel so much worse. You needed Chris, just to see he was okay and for him to just hold you for a little while before heading home. 

You weren’t sure if he’d even be back at the station yet or if he’d still be working to clear the scene but you decided to head there anyway. Much to your relief you could see the engine was parked up meaning they were back. The station still seemed quiet though as you made your way towards Chris’s office. 

You quietly opened the door when you heard he was on the phone with someone “Yeah ma it… it wasn’t pretty, we lost more people than we should have” he sighed quietly as he paced back and forth “I’m okay though… yeah I think she’d really appreciate that especially as she’ll be home alone” he continued, still yet to spot you, he did then turn around and spot you “actually don’t worry she’s here”

You gave him a small smile as he finished talking to his mom “Ma was asking if you’d want her to pop around” he explained as he pocketed his phone. 

“That’s sweet of her” You smiled softly, a warm feeling blossoming in your chest, you were still getting used to having a mother figure in Lisa. 

“You feeling okay?” he asked as he walked over to you. 

“Feeling pretty crap, one of the patients I was helping suddenly coded and we couldn’t get them back” you breathed out, your voice wobbling. 

“Shit I’m sorry, c’mere” he sighed opening up his arms, you instantly stepped into his warm embrace feeling protected in his arms. 

“It’s been a long time since I’ve responded to an RTC that large” you muttered into his chest. 

“Me too, we had to extract the body of the coach driver, died on impact” Chris sighed rubbing your back soothingly. 

“Shit, that’s awful” you whispered. 

“We managed to save a lot of people today though, your help was a game changer” Chris reassured you, pressing a kiss to the top of your head. 

“I just wished we could have saved more” you sighed.

“I know, we all do” Chris whispered, “are you gonna head home, my ma would be more than happy to have you or do you wanna stay here?”

“Can I stay here?” you asked looking up at him “I just want to be with you right now” you admit. 

“Of course sweetheart” Chris said softly, cupping your cheek and kissing you gently. 

You sighed into the kiss, grateful that no matter what you always had Chris to go to after a difficult day.

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House Hunting Part 1

@lafayettewrites

"I have a surprise for you."

She looked over to him, thinking that he'd already surprised her by showing up on her parents' doorstep and requesting to take her to lunch. Lucas had never struck her as a lunch date type, so already she was a bit off guard. "Oh?"

"I hope you're not too hungry," he said as they approached the Crystal Ball, the nearest floo transport hidden in the basement of a Tarot/Divination shop that muggles only occasionally frequented. "Because we're not actually going to lunch."

She was a little nervous, but she couldn't help the bemused smile that lifted the edges of her lips. "Dare I ask where we are going?"

"Do you mind surprises?"

Yes. Very much. Especially when accompanied by a boy she didn't trust and only half liked, especially when her parents would have no idea where she'd gone or where to find her, especially when she likely wouldn't know where she was or how to get back home.

But none of those were really acceptable answers, so she forced herself to keep the easy smile and shook her head. "Not at all."

"Good." He looked almost excited, and she wasn't sure what to read into that. Excitement could be applied to too many things; a show, a flight, a party... as well as less nice things such as pranks or attempts to move their courting a bit faster than it was going.

She wished Ben were here. He she mostly trusted; trusted him enough to reason that she wouldn't find herself in an uncomfortable or dangerous predicament with him around.

But there was no Ben, only Lucas who, granted, had yet to give her reason to distrust him specifically, but also hadn't given her any reason to trust him either. He remained entirely unknown to her, and that scared her more than if she knew she should distrust him.

They went through the floo together, and she tried to place the name of the town he said. Something about it sounded familiar. Perhaps they'd looked at a house there, though she had only gone along about half the time, so perhaps it was unlikely she'd recognize the name. They rented brooms and she followed him around the outskirt of the decently sized town until

"Oh!" She squeaked in surprise as the impressive but dilapidated house came into view. They landed at the gate, and she looked up at him with the wider smile she usually reserved for his brother. "The parents said no to this one, though..."

He shrugged. "Our parents won't be living here; we will."

She blushed, glancing back at the ground shyly for a moment before hiding her appreciative look in the house in front of them as the bustling little real estate agent came trotting down the broken stone path from the house to the gate. "Hello hello again! Young Mr. Rosier I have to say I was surprised to get your call to come back, but it's so lovely to see you again, Ms. London hello again as well, lovely to see you out." She waved her wand and the gates opened, and she waved her hands at the couple. "Come in come in, but don't take your coats off it's rather cold inside, too vacant for too long but there's so much potential everywhere you look and such a steal for the size of the house and the property!"

She'd forgotten how adorably annoying the realtor was with her endless commentary and endless perkiness, but at least she saw what Circe saw in the house... or at least pretended to.

"Now, as I was saying when we were here with your parents, it has four bedrooms, two reception areas and space galore. The downside of course, as we said is the sheer amount of work that will be needed, but the price of course reflects that." She babbled, trotting toward the kitchen and leaving Circe and Lucas in her wake. Lucas glanced in the direction the realtor went and looked back at Circe and nodded toward another direction, toward one of the living rooms that had doors to go outside to the gardens Circe had adored the first time she'd seen it. "C'mon, we might get a few seconds of privacy before she finds us again."

She followed after him a little quicker than she had agreed to this surprise, falling into step with him as they drifted away from the foyer, and into the living area, and she worked to not wander away from him to go to the windows, but he nudged her and smiled, and she took the allowance and went to gaze out at the wild, overgrown garden- loosely using the term- outside.

"So?"

She turned back around to him, and he was watching her expectantly. "Yes?"

"You still like it?"

"I do." She couldn't help the sudden grin, but quickly toned it down and dropped her eyes for a moment. "But it's so much work, I would think something more suited to... habitable, would be better for us."

He chuckled, crossing the distance between them. "Well, that was a nice opinion Mr. London, but I'm actually curious what Circe has to say about the matter."

She giggled softly, unable to deny the opinion was, in fact, her father's words, even if much more nicely worded. "Sorry."

"I might forgive you," she looked up in surprise and a little worry, "-if you tell me what you think of us living here." He was still smiling, a little smirkishly, and she tried to relax. But he was pretty close to her, and she was worried about saying the wrong thing, worried about this being a trick question, worried about the realtor coming in on them, worried what her father would say, what his parents would say.

"I think I would quite enjoy living here."

"Good. So do I."

"Our parents will never allow it."

"Mine will be apprehensive, but they'll let us do what we think will make us happy. As for yours, it's your... do they still call it a dowry anymore?" He asked, and she shrugged with a giggle.

"Inheritance?"

"That sounds better. It's your inheritance, you can do with it what you want once we're married."

"What we want." What he wanted, was more so what she meant, but Ben had taught her those comments didn't sit well with the Rosiers, who's parents valued equality more so than her own.

That earned her a genuine smile. "Exactly. And I like it." He gave her another expectant look, and she obliged.

"So do I."

"Then it's settled." She knew this was the part where she should show her appreciation, and as nervous as she was around him, she was thrilled that he was so steadfastly determined to let her have this place, to make the place she fell in love with something of theirs. So she threw her arms around him and hugged him tightly. "Thank you, Lucas."

He hugged her back, lifting her just the slightest off the ground, nothing like Ben's usual exuberance that took her feet off the ground and spun her around. He set her back down and she realized they were very close, only made more obvious by his next, quiet words. "Am I allowed to kiss you in our new house?" She didn't entirely trust her voice, so she simply nodded, and tried not to duck her head shyly as he lowered his lips to hers.

She was surprised how gentle he was with her, almost as though he knew he could scare her off too easily, surprised at the sharp little spark that jolted through her system, surprised that she couldn't remember when his hand came up to cup her jaw, hidden under her hair that she hadn't had time to pin up. Most of all she was surprised by how easily he pulled back and how quickly she rose up on her tiptoes to follow that kiss with another.

"Ah-hem." They broke apart, her face flooding red, to see the realtor standing in the doorway, gazing adoringly at them. "Aren't you two just adorable." She said as Circe half hid her face in Lucas' side, and he chuckled abashedly, putting an arm around Circe to let her hide a little more.

"Sorry about that."

"I take it you like it then?"

"We'll take it."  

[demineil]

Niamh for the mini playlist :)

Nothing’s wrong - echosmithI see fire - ed sheeranAvalance - walk the moonMilk and cookies - melanie martinezHearts go crazy - parachute

[rowingtherubicon]

"Will you be my best man?" (For any of our guys and gals)

The young man sat across the table from his best friend nodded, without even looking up. Albus watched him, frowning slightly, but as he opened his mouth to speak again, his best friend’s head whipped up. Sam’s eyebrows flew up in surprise as Albus’ words finally seemed to sink in enough to pull him from his studying. Whipping off his reading glasses, Sam tilted his head slightly to the side, staring at Albus in a silence that made the other young man squirm slightly in his seat. “Your best man,” the Scotsman repeated slowly, absent-mindedly folding the corner of the medical text-book he’d been reading. “As in... best man... at a wedding... for which you have to be getting married....” Sam sounded out slowly, half waiting for Albus to laugh and tell him he was only joking. Instead the other young man shrugged, blushing slightly as he scratched the back of his neck. “That umm.. that’s the general idea, yeah,” he explained, watching his best friend’s face hopefully.

Sam sat back in his chair, and rubbed his forehead, letting out a long whistle between his teeth. “And you’re just telling me now?” He glanced across at Albus, blue eyes meeting in the middle. “Well... I... y’know..” Albus began, but Sam waved a hand, cutting him off. “Oh shut up you muppett,” he announced gruffly before standing up abruptly and holding his hand out to Albus. “Of course I’ll be your best bloody man,” he swore solemnly, cracking into a smile as Albus grabbed his hand and used it to launch himself up into a hug. Hugging him back, Sam grinned over his best mate’s shoulder, his eyes crinkling. “I tell you what though, Rose better not expect me to be popping the question next.” Albus pulled back from the hug with a laugh. “We’ve already got it all planned out, she’s catching the bouquet mate, then you’ll be one of the family officially.”

[maryxoliver]

HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!! I HOPE YOU HAVE A DAY AS FAB AS YOU ARE

THANK YOU NIAMH!!! 

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niamhwrites said: have i ever told you i occasionally think about colette and alice (and by occasionally i mean 99% of the time they interact)

Have I ever told you that Colette originally was supposed to be a lesbian... But you have never told me that before and I kinda like it....

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ofhumxnism replied to your post:*grabs you by the shoulders and shakes you* I GOT...

SCREAMS IN VICTORY FOR YOU!! CONGRATULATIONS EDEN!! I’M SO PROUD!!

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CONGRATS!!!

THANK YOU BOTH!

[pontsmercy]

accents

that’s?????? six???? omfg thank you

if I get ten “accents”, I’ll record myself saying this challenge

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Pls post more dragon age quotes

I hope you realize what you’ve just unleashed.

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niamhwrites replied to your post:niamhwrites replied to your post:wut is the...

idk, the other two are also english but centra’s only in ireland so i couldn’t tell you, sorry!

yeah when i did a summer in durham we went to tesco mostly and m&s for like fancy cheese and stuff and i like tesco so i may just go there if centra is too expenisve

[brittanykatie]

@niamhwrites Oops I’m doing it again 

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playlist: days gone by

~Days Gone By~

Reverse - Gabrielle Aplin 

About Today - The National

A thousand years pt. 2 - Christina Perri

Pompeii - Bastille

Home - Daughter

Malleable Beings - The Paper Kites

Simple Man - Lynyrd Skynyrd

Shelter - Birdy

[monooniewrites]

mkay so Stiles and Pietro are probs #1 and #3, and then maybe Lydia for #10?

Stiles Stilinski

DC (male)

Pietro Maximoff 

Teen Wolf (male)

Harry Potter (male)

The Hunger Games (male)

Harry Potter (female)

The Mortal Instruments (male)

The Mara Dyer Series (male)

Lydia Martin

You know me so well

[maryxoliver]

Once you get this you have to say 5 things you like about yourself publicly, then send it to ten of your favourite followers (non negotiable) (positivism rocks)

eeeeep thank you ily!

1. I can write pretty awesome essays for school

2. I’m a generally optimistic person

3. I rock at cross examination in mock trial

4. I can make a killer grilled cheese

5. I know my way around pixlr pretty well

[morning]

3, 5, 8

3. three faceclaims you could only ever see as one character

Alex Pettyfer; Scorpius Malfoy

Logan Lerman: Albus Potter

Holland Roden: Lily Potter

Alex and Logan have been my Scorpius and Albus fancasts since around 2008, so it's really hard to let go of them; even if I love different fcs for them, I'll always look at Logan and Alex and just think Al and Scorp! And Holland's been my Lily for almost two years now so~~

5. pick one of your characters to fuck, one to marry, one to kill

Fuck: Jude Shacklebolt

Marry: Michael Macmillan

Kill: Perseus Lestrange

8. three faceclaims you want to play against

Dylan O'Brien

D.O.B.

Brien O'Dylan

I tried to think of more, but right now I'm braindead.