#i think she should be run off the internet😍

[bunniepaws]

i. can no longer stand britney broski.

[munsonxmayhem]

I love your writing I get s excited when I see you post something new especially your Joe Quinn stuff😍 so I was wondering if I could get a Joe plus size female reader? I have never seen one with Joe and plus size. I'm plus size I got hips and thighs and was always called fat for it in school. So could you do a one-shot where Joe and the reader met on the set of season 4 she was a make-up artist and he took a real liking to her and they end up dating and inlove. But once they go public there are some mean ass haters saying things about her being to "hippy" and calling her fat saying stuff like he can do better and can get someone who isn't fat. She sees the comments and gets really down he sees her crying and she comes clean on the comments. He comforts her and shows her how beautiful she is maybe with smut?

Perfect To Me.

Joseph Quinn x Fem!Plus-Size!Reader

Warnings; angst, fluff, smut

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“Hi! I’m (Y/N), I’ll be doing your on-set makeup. Nice to meet you.” You introduce yourself, holding out your hand. “Hi, love. I’m Joseph.. Though you already knew that..” He says, shyly gesturing to the name on the chair.

You laugh, nodding. You’d be lying if you said you weren’t nervous; he was an incredibly attractive man, and you were a bit insecure of yourself. You weren’t exactly the skinny girls you’d see working day to day, you were quite curvy; wide hips, that came with plush thighs, and a less-than-flat tummy.

You weren’t aware that Joseph was checking you out every time you’d have your back turned to him. Eyes scanning your body, he thought you were so beautiful. Which is something you’d struggled to think about yourself.

Your obliviousness of his attraction toward you was the reason you’d been so caught off guard when he’d finally asked you out. After your initial shock to his question, you’d finally said yes.

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That’s what led you here, holding your oversized sweater over most of your face as you cried; scrolling through the comments on a recently publicized photo of you and Joseph.

‘Joseph could do so much better omg’

‘She’s so fat, what does he even see in her?’

‘He deserves better.’

‘He hangs out with models, but somehow ends up with her?’

‘She a bit.. hippy, if you know what i mean..’

The tears rushed down your face at the harsh words the internet spoke of you. You tucked your feet up farther on the couch, hiding them under the blanket next to you. That’s when you heard the door close, quickly locking your phone and composing yourself the best you could. You wiped the tears away as you heard the footsteps enter behind you.

“Hi, baby..” You heard him coo, leaning over the couch and kissing your cheek. “Hi.” You mutter back, trying to keep the tears from falling. He notices immediately, taking a seat on the couch beside you, eyes filled with worry. “Hey, what’s wrong?” He speaks gently, taking your hand in his.

A tear falls and you quickly wipe it away, “It’s nothing, I’m fine..” You choke out, voice hoarse.

He moves closer, pulling you against his chest in a caring hug. “Baby, tell me what’s going on..” He runs his fingers through your hair. You sigh, grabbing your phone and unlocking it, sitting back against the couch once more as he takes it.

His brows furrow in anger and worry as his thumb drags the screen farther, searching the comments. “Are you kidding me?” He mutters angrily to himself, locking the phone and putting it on the table. He leans over, taking your face in his hands as his eyes bore deeply into yours.

“Look at me. Don’t listen to them, they’re just jealous, okay? You’re beautiful.” He states, and you roll your eyes sadly. “No, no. None of that, you are. You’re perfect to me. I don’t care what they say, and neither should you. Promise me you won’t look at comments anymore, angel?” He coos, thumbs gently rubbing the plush skin of your cheeks. You give him a weak nod, a stray tear falling from your eye.

He’s quick to wipe it away, leaning in and placing a kiss on each of your cheeks before planting his lips against yours. His hands move to your hips, sliding you closer to him until you’re in his lap, he moves back; laying you down on your back against the couch. His body hovers over yours as he kisses you a bit deeper, hand caressing your side gently.

You feel a bit insecure, and try to move from his grasp so he doesn’t feel the squishy flesh of your side. He shakes his head into the kiss, “Beautiful.” He mutters against your lips, placing his hand back to your side. He trails it down to the exposed skin of your thigh, pushing your lounge shorts a bit higher until he’s gripping the round of your ass.

He groans into the kiss, rocking his hips against you slightly. “Joseph..” You breathe out as his lips move to your neck. “Shh, baby. Let me show you how beautiful you are.”

You feel his fingers loop around the sides of your waistband and pull them down along with your panties, you immediately yank your sweater down to cover yourself. “Don’t hide from me, sweetheart.” He coos, carefully removing your hands and pushing the material back up. You feel the blush cover your cheeks as he leans down, spreading your legs.

His face is now eye level with your heat, making your heart race. He places gentle kisses down the inside of your soft thigh, making you squirm with anticipation. He then places one directly on your pubic bone, causing you to gasp.

He smiles, darting his tongue between your already soaked folds, licking a wide stripe through them. You whimper as his tongue briefly connects with your clit.

He reaches up, returning to his knees before yanking off his t-shirt. He grabs the hem of yours, pulling it over your head leaving you completely exposed to him. You immediately hide yourself in your arms, as best as you can. He smiles, removing your hands and pressing a kiss to your chest. His lips brushing against the erect nipples before he starts kissing down your body; muttering about how beautiful each and every part of you is.

He kisses from your chest, to your stomach, your hips, your thighs, before bringing your legs over his shoulders. He uses one hand to hold your hips down, as his fingers on the other hand tease your entrance. “J-Joe..” You stammer quietly, patience wearing thin.

He smirks, “I’ve got you, darling.” He pushes two fingers in, slowly thrusting them in and out of you. You moan loudly as he curls his fingers, expertly hitting your g-spot. He feels you clench around him when he does it, urging him on. “Good girl, such a good girl..” He murmurs before placing his tongue flat against your clit.

You try to move your hips, but his grip on you keeps you firmly against the couch. With his tongue circling your clit, and his fingers assaulting your g-spot perfectly, you feel the tension building inside of you. “Joe, I’m close.” You warn and he hums against you, acknowledging it. The vibration from his hum sends you over the edge, thighs shaking around his head, and pussy clamping down on his fingers as he draws them in and out of you slowly, working you through your high.

You’re breathing heavy as you come down, wincing as he slowly eases his fingers out. He looks at you as he does this, before placing them in his mouth and sucking them clean. Your jaw drops at the sight, glancing down and seeing his straining erection in his dress pants.

“God, look at you. So beautiful, all mine.” He states, popping the button on his pants. He gets up long enough to strip of them and his boxers before he’s slotted between your legs again. You whimper as his cock slots between your folds, tip nudging against your sensitive bud.

“You’re my pretty girl.” He whispers, sliding down so his head is prodding your entrance. “Yours.” You promise, placing your hands on his face. He leans down, kissing you gently as he pushes himself in. With one quick thrust, he fills you completely; groaning in sync with each other. “Fuck.. feels so good.” He mumbles against your lips, as he swallows your broken moans.

His hips are hitting yours steadily, hard and deep; you can feel his balls hitting your ass with every press into you. He groans, placing his head in your neck as he continues driving himself into you. “I’m not.. gonna last long, love. You feel so good..” He grunts out between thrusts, one hand gripping your hip and the other holding the side of your neck gently.

“M-me either, Joe..” You confess, already feeling the knot. He nods in your neck, leaning up to press his forehead to yours. “Wanna watch you come for me.” He tells you, his hand leaving your neck and traveling between your bodies; two fingers pressing against your soaked bundle of nerves.

You gasp out, moaning immediately as you feel the knot getting tighter. “S-so close..” His pace picks up a bit, fingers matching his speed. “Me too, baby. Come for me, come on my cock.” He urges, and it sends you over the edge.

His eyes locked on yours as you come undone beneath him, your eyes squeezing shut involuntarily as you quake beneath him. “Holy fuck.. you’re so perfect.” He groans shakily as his thrusts falter, the vice grip your pussy has on him pushing him to his release. You let out a desperate whine as he slams in once more, stilling as he shoots his warm release into you, coating your fluttering walls completely.

Your body shakes as you come down, his body limp above you as his muscles flex and ripple. He closes his eyes as he kisses you softly, his grip on your hip becoming gentle as he rubs soft circles into the skin.

He reaches to the back of the couch, grabbing the small blanket and covering both of you with it as he eases out, he slides beside you, pulling you onto to his chest, you think quickly about your weight and he can see it immediately.

“I love you.” He states, diverting your attention. “So much, (Y/N). You are so incredibly beautiful, no matter what anyone else says. I need you to believe me.” His voice cracks at the end, sounding broken to the thought of you not believing him. You nod, reaching up and caressing his cheek.

“I do believe you, Joe.. I love you.” He smiles, his hand tracing the shape of your back as you cuddle into him. “My beautiful girl..”

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[iluvsumbucky]

I love this series!! If you haven’t read this I hope you check it out, it’s fantastic! I use the keep reading break because my comments have spoilers in them & I don’t want to ruin it for anyone. Also I love the pics that @angrybirdcr has done for this series, they are fabulous😍🥰!!

Poor Katie, having morning sickness like that is no fun. Steve would definitely be going crazy doing research, he has to use that on the internet cause you know it's so helpful😁. Ginger tea definitely helps with nausea, peppermint is another good one. Who can blame Steve for buying 20 boxes of the tea. Watching Katie get sick & there is nothing that he can do has to make him feel helpless. Between that, the fact that Katie had a miscarriage, his protective instincts & just being excited about this baby, it's no wonder that Steve is fussing & hovering over Katie. Remembering everything that you’re not supposed to do, that you can't do, what you can't eat or drink & then all the changes that her body is going through, it all can be a bit overwhelming & slightly frustrating & aggravating, just being sick almost all the time, that alone is enough to drive anyone a little crazy. But remembering the way they felt when they lost their first baby, it would make it all seem insignificant 

You can feel the happiness when Steve pointed out that she was finally showing. Moments like that are so precious, even if you only get a minute to appreciate it before end up running to throw up again. Yes Katie you're right, Steve did this, it’s all his fault. Just wait until you go into labor, yeah Steve you might be hearing that again & the phrase we’re never having sex again during it! It understandable that during those weeks that Katie has been so sick, that she wasn't really wanting to have sex. When you are tired & sick & your boobs hurt & you just don't want to. Steve this is what happens when you get your wife pregnant. But I bet that you are glad that it doesn’t last too long & that they are back to having sex again.

You can feel Katie's frustration as Steve starts to get more protective, how he doesn't want her to do go out by herself or clean or do almost anything. He needs to relax a little. I'm sure that Katie isn't going to do something foolish. Let her have a little breathing room. I wasn't surprised that she went off on him & I swear Steve Rogers has the puppy dog look down pat. It should be made illegal for him to be able to use it when ever he wants. That was one way to stop an argument, OMG!!!! Katie felt the baby move. You start to feel a little bad that Steve can't feel it yet, but when he talks to the baby & she feels them moving, that their little one is responding to their daddy’s voice, OMG, I'm screaming!!!! It's so sweet, it brings tears to my eyes. But I had to laugh at Katie's statement, that she has a hunch that the baby is a boy because it's an awkward little shit like it's dad. Well Steve, it is a bit true, you can be an awkward little shit, so I guess we'll see!

You can feel the excitement Steve has seeing the baby on the scan & OMG, A BOY, THEY ARE GOING TO HAVE A BABY BOY!!!! 

I'M SO HAPPY & EXCITED FOR THEM!!!!!! But I had to giggle at his reaction, “This is real?” “This - our baby - it is a he?” & at how he said to Katie as they walked out, “I mean, are those things accurate?” I agree with what Katie says to him, “Steve! Of all the things we’ve seen in life you’re doubting the technology available to detect the gender of an unborn baby?” I mean come on Steve, this is what you are going to question, this, you've fought Aliens & have had conversations with a raccoon, but this is what you don't believe. Oh Steve! But you can feel their happiness & joy & you are so glad for them. I had a feeling that Katie was going to suggest James for a name. Steve i don't think that Katie is saying that just for you, I think that she truly wants to name your little boy James.

OMG, when Steve gets to feel their little boy move I get tears in my eyes. You can feel how happy & excited & in awe he was at that moment. You smile as Steve says that he bets the baby will be super smart like Tony or Banner smart & how Katie says that she hopes that he looks just like Steve. As she tells Steve that she wants to name him James again, I'm sure that she really wants that name. That it's not just for Steve. I busted up laughing at Emmy's suggestion, I wasn't expecting that & I laughed even more as Steve refused the name Joseph because Joe DiMaggio played for the Yankees, Damn Steve😂!

 OMG!!! The house is gorgeous & I adore how Steve & Emmy decorate the baby's room! I had to laugh at Steve giving the baby a lecture at the thought that he wasn't liking his daddy kissing his mommy & he was making his opinion known. I don't think that it will work, but you go ahead & try Steve! OMG!!!! Emmy called Katie, Mom! It brought tears to my eyes!!! Then she called Steve Dad, Oh my you are going to make me cry!!!!!

I knew that Katie was determined about the name, James & she has shown that to Steve. He finally seems to be getting that. I love what she tells him, “James is a nice, strong name for a little boy.” “Bucky saved my life, if it wasn’t for him we wouldn’t be having this conversation.” As much as the you hate the thought, she's right, if it hadn't been for Bucky who knows what would have happened & what she suggests for the middle name, Anthony, I don't see why not. I love Steve wanting to add a third name, Samuel. What a perfect name, James Anthony Samuel Rogers, for what will be a very special little boy, little Jamie! I have to agree it's perfect, absolutely perfect!!!!

Let me pick my jaw up off the floor, OMG, Thor came to see them!!!! I starting to get tears in my eyes again as Thor apologizes to Steve. Not many people would be willing to just let go of what was said, but Steve does. He realizes that Thor was in pain & that he didn't mean what he said, that he was lashing out. When Katie & Thor see each other, you can feel Thor's nervousness. It's never easy to say your sorry. I give Thor credit, he owned up to what he did wrong & apologized. Katie also apologized for punching him in the face & when Thor says that it was a good punch, you wonder how hard she hit him. It does your heart good that they make up & to learn how he has been doing. But what he gives them for the baby, oh you really are trying to make me cry, it's so sweet & beautiful. That he made sure that it has every line of protection in it that he knows, so that their baby will be safe while he sleeps, yep I'm going to cry, what a wonderful gift!

Stark Spangled Banner

Ch43: What’s In A Name?

Intro: Katie progresses through her pregnancy and as her due date looms, they get down to the task of picking a name. Easier said than done…

Warnings: Bad Language words. Smut! (NSFW) No under 18s. Teeth rotting fluff…

Pairing: Steve Rogers x OFC Katie Stark

A/N- If @angrybirdcr​ s edits don’t melt you…you have no heart!

Disclaimer: This is a pure work of fiction and classified as 18+. Please respect this and do not read if you are underage. I do not own any characters in this series bar Katie Stark and the other OCs. By reading beyond this point you understand and accept the terms of this disclaimer.

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