#kevin levin x fem!reader

[hanasnx]

she’s a good girl.

MINORS DNI 18+ ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 .ᐟ WARNINGS: daddy kink use of the word “dad” | no foreplay | sexual content | fem reader.

“Can you pass me that ratchet, sweets?” KEVIN LEVIN asks, pointing vaguely in the direction of his tool box which is haphazardly disarrayed in a mess on the floor. You set your drink down—the one he bought you as penance so you’d stay out of his way while he worked—and creep over, carefully toeing over his propped up legs. If he pulled out from under the car now he’d see up your skirt.

“Sure thing, Dad.” you respond without thinking anything of it, bending over to reach into the toolkit. A loud bang makes you jump out of your skin, a full body prickle travels up your spine as he loudly curses. He kicks out, his foot connecting with the box to send it sliding, careening the garage door with a clatter. You watch it with wide, curious eyes. Before you get a chance to chase it, Kevin rolls out from under the car with a scowl on his severe expression and clutching his hand.

“What’d you just—“ he begins in an angry seethe, pained from whatever accident was inflicted on his greased hand. However, that glare in his face melts, taken aback by the view as you sheepishly stand over him like a deer-in-headlights. A light pink dusts the crest of his cheeks as he closes his mouth promptly, swallowing hard at the sight of your backside on display for him. Suddenly, he doesn’t care so much about the throb in his hand, and he certainly forgets your odd nickname, the outline of your cunt in your little panties at the forefront of his mind.

Another thing this car is good for—besides constantly breaking down without his gentle and loving maintenance—is how a pretty body looks on the hood. It takes no time at all before he’s thrown you on it, cooping you up there like a pin-up girl while he hastily unbuckles his pants. The mere sound of it dampens you, and you watch with bated breath and eager interest.

“You ready for me, baby? Didn’t wash my hands.” He glances at you, manhandling you into a closer position while the head of his cock nudges at the wet fabric over your pussy.

“Mm-hm, Dad, I am.” you reply without hesitation, clinging onto his arm as he keeps you up on the hood, your legs folded up on either side of you.

In the middle of those filthy fingers deftly pulling your panties to the side, his gaze meets yours deliberately with a couple spacey blinks. He shrugs it off. “You call me the weirdest shit.” Yanking the elastic aside, he strokes at your folds with his tip, and you whimper at the glimpse of pleasure. Getting fucked on his car is usually pretty rough, but nothing compared to this. Nothing compared to how he pins you down and fucks your brains out, big hands shoved under your backside to bring you into his harsh pace. All the while he’s breathlessly coaxing you in your ear, “What’d you call me again? Say that shit again… Wanna hear it… Gets you so fucking wet, you’re a fuckin’ freak, you know that?”

[samdeancass]

My Guy

Requested by: Anonymous

Pairing: Kevin x fem!reader

Genre: Angst, Fluff

Characters: Kevin, Y/N, Ben, Gwen

Words: 1224

A/N: Set in Alien Force.

Description: Kevin is ashamed of his mutated form and shuts himself away from the world. Y/N finds him and brings him back home.

You ran up the pathway and banged on Ben’s front door, breathing heavily. A tired looking Ben opened the door and you walked straight inside without saying a word. “Come in, Y/N.” Ben muttered this under his breath as he closed the door behind you and leaning against the door. You shot him daggers. “This is no time to be funny, Tennyson. I need your help.”

Ben crossed his arms across his chest and gave a smug smile. “And what could Y/N L/N possibly need my help with?” Frustration was bubbling up inside you at the fact that Ben wasn’t taking anything seriously. You stormed up to him and grabbed the collars of his shirt, bunching them up between your fingers. “Listen Ben, you and Gwen are the only people who can help me with my problem.” Ben’s eyes widened as he witnessed a small tear falling down your face. Your grip on his shirt loosened as you cradled your face with your hands, letting all of your pent up anxiety and frustration out through crying. Ben brought you in for a tight hug, stroking your hair.

“Please tell me what the problem is. I promise I will do everything in my power to help you.” You looked up at Ben with watery eyes and a sniffling nose. “It-It’s Kevin. I can’t find him anywhere. Whilst I was working, he left me a note saying that he’s leaving Bellwood. I’ve looked all over town for him. I’ve rang his phone multiple times but he’s ignoring my calls. I need to know that he’s OK Ben!”

The sobs started again as Bens face fell; his face was filled with dread. Knowing his best friend, he was probably going on a deadly mission solo, being too macho to ask for help. Ben closed his eyes and pulled you away from him, looking you straight in the eyes. “I promise, Y/N, we will find him.” You nodded as Ben gave you a small smile, wiping your tears away.

“Let’s go and see if Gwen has anything that can help us. She’s usually the best person to go to when you need to find somebody.” Ben guided you over to the door and turned the knob. “You may need an object of Kevin’s in case Gwen can find a spell to track him.” You nodded. “I have just the thing.” You shrugged the jacket off your shoulders and looped it over your arm. “This is his favourite jacket, so it should do the trick.” 

Ben pulled into the driveway of Gwen’s house. He had called ahead and asked her to gather everything she could about a tracking spell. The front door was already open, so you and Ben walked straight inside and up the stairs.

Gwen’s door was wide open and you could see a mountain of books filling the room. “Gwen?” A head popped up over the books. “Hey guys, I have some good news for you!” A smile graced your features as Gwen began to explain her findings.

“I’ve found a tracking spell. It’s very simple, it only needs one ingredient. We need something of Kevin’s.” You stepped forward and handed her the jacket. “Alright then.” Gwen closed her eyes and began to chant a small incantation.

The next time she opened her eyes, they were pink with mana. “I’ve found him, Y/N, in an abandoned house a few miles outside of Bellwood.” Before she could finish her sentence, you were dragging Ben out of the door. “Text me the co-ordinates, Gwen!” She laughed at Ben’s flailing figure as you pulled him through the front door.

Anxiety coarsed through your body as Ben parked outside the abandoned house. “Are you sure this is it, B?” Ben put the co-ordinates into his phone again to double check their current location. “Yep, definitely.” He could see the anxiety in your face and placed a caring hand on your shoulder. “Do you want me to come in with you?” You shook your head in response. “No, I’ll be alright. Thanks though.”

Ben nodded in understanding as you opened the car door and walked up the pathway of the house. You knocked on the door but it swung open, so you stepped inside. “Kev?” No answer. “Kev, baby, it’s Y/N.” You began to walk around the lower part of the house, poking your head into all the room and using your phone as a flashlight.

You were just about to give up looking on the ground floor when you heard a slight creak coming from the end of a darkened room. Inquisitively, you walked into the room and flashed the flashlight in the direction of the sound. “Kevin!”

You rushed towards him and wrapped your arms around his neck, happy tears falling down your cheeks. “What are you doing here? All alone, in the dark. “Why did you leave?” You placed your hands on his cheeks and looked him in the eyes to try and figure out what was going on.

Your heart broke as the eyes that were usually filled with love and happiness were now filled with regret and shame. “Please Kev, talk to me. I can help you.” Kevin opened his mouth to speak, but decided against it. He took a deep breath and looked away from you, as if he was ashamed.

“I’m a disappointment, Y/N. I’ve let all of you down. This wasn’t supposed to happen.” Your heart broke more Kevin’s words filled your ears. “I’m so ashamed of this, of my mutation. Every time I look at myself in the mirror, I’m just reminded of all the bad things that I’ve done. I’m not good enough for you, Y/N. I never have been and I never will be. Your better off leaving me here and going back to Bellwood to live your life without me.”

You were speechless as Kevin broke down crying in front of you. You had never seen Kevin this way, so broken. You brought his face back to yours and looked him dead in the eye. “You are not a disappointment, Kevin. You are one of the bravest people I know. Look at how much you’ve changed! How could anybody be disappointed in that, eh?”

You rubbed your thumb over Kevin’s rocky skin, running your fingers along all of the cracks. “You should never be ashamed of who you are, Kev. Each and every part of you, good and bad, makes you who you are. I will never leave you behind, you are the best part of me. My life changed the day I met you. You brought happiness into my life when there was so much darkness. Mutated or not, Kevin, you will always be my guy. Nothing will ever change that.”

A smile slowly formed on Kevin’s face as your kind words sunk into him. Slowly he leaned forward and pressed his lips against yours, passion shining through. He broke away from you and began to stroke your cheek lovingly. “What would I do without you, Y/N? You’re always by my side, no matter what. I love you so much.”

You leaned forward and pressed your forehead against his. “I love you to, Kevin. Always and forever.” You then stood up and held your hand out for him to take, which he did. “Now let’s go home, together.”

[kaldurahms-lover]

Bad Dreams || Kevin Levin x Reader

Pairing: Kevin Levin x Fem Reader (set in alien force), pre-established relationship

Warnings: fluff, pet names (baby, babe, nicknames, sunshine) swearing, shitty writing, as per usual for me: possibly too much straight up dialogue

Word Count: 426 words

A/N: OKAY I KNOW LIKE NOBODY WANTS THIS BUT IM IN LOVE WITH HIM AND NO ONE IS WRITING ME ANYTHING SO IM JUST PUTTING MY SCENARIOS ON TUMBLR, anyways we’re pretending Kevin and Gwen never liked each other 🤩

Y/N was used to Kevin waking her up at all hours of the night. 

Telling her about a new mission they were going on, wanting to talk to her after a nightmare, asking if she wanted to go on a midnight drive, even just asking her to fall asleep on the phone with him so he could sleep better.

What she was not used to however, was him showing up at her house. At 4:00 AM on a Saturday. 

She awoke to knocking on her window. She half expected it to be Ben, asking to be patched up after a particularly rough solo fight, something that happened every once in a while. Unexpectedly however, it was Kevin at the window.... and he looked like he had been crying. 

Y/N opened her window, quickly ushering him into her room. 

“Kevin? What are you doing-”

He cut her off by wrapping his arms around her, so tight she could hardly breath, and burying his face in her neck.

“Kev, what’s wrong?”, his girlfriend asked with worry, her arms reciprocating before she even realized.

He wasn’t making a sound, but she could feel him crying, silent sobs causing his entire body to shake.

“Baby you have to tell me what’s bothering you”

“Nothing Y/N, just had a bad dream.”

“Kevin you have bad dreams all the time, you’ve never had a nightmare to the point you have to come see me in the middle of the night, crying your eyes out. Come on, let’s lay down.”

He just nodded as he followed her to her bed. Y/N laid on her back, Kevin’s head on her shoulder and his arms around her waist. 

“Do you wanna tell me what your dream was about?”

“I don’t really wanna, but I probably should. It was so bad sunshine”

“How so?”

“I lost you. And there was blood. So much blood, everywhere. And I kept trying to tell myself it wasn’t real, but it felt like you were really gone. Y/N I saw you die in that fucking  nightmare.”

“Kevin, babe, i’m okay, i’m right here alright?”

He nodded silently. 

“Why don’t you try go back to sleep, you look exhausted. I’ll be right here with you if you need me.”

“Yeah, okay.”

“I love you.”

“I love you too sunshine.”

-

Kevin drifted off fast, and after a quick text to her parents, telling them what had happened and warning them that Kevin would be there when they woke up, Y/N did too.

-

Kevin had never slept better in his life.

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Just some things you'll need to know before requesting or interacting!

What I will write:

Fluff, angst, hurt/comfort, anything along those -lines.

-Male aligned and non-binary readers.

-Trans readers are absolutely welcome, and if you want the reader to be explicitly trans that's completely fine. I myself am trans.

-feminine male aligned and anon binary readers. (Feminine clothes, appearance, etc.)

Fandoms:

currently the only fandom I will write for is Ben 10, just nothing with the reboot because I've not watched it.

Characters:

(✨= platonic only)

-Ben Prime (✨ for young Ben, obviously)

-Gwen/Gwendolyn Tennyson (✨ for young Gwen)

-Kevin Levin (✨for young Kevin)

-Ben 23 ✨

- Gwen 10 ✨

- Ben 10,000

-No Watch Ben

-Bad Ben

-Mad Ben

-Nega Ben

-Benzarro

-Albedo (✨ for post-For A Few Brains More)

-Princess Looma

-Rook Blonko

These are just the characters that I know how to write, and/or that I want an excuse to write, so feel free to request other characters from Ben 10, and if I can figure out how to write them then I will.

What I will NOT write:

-Female aligned readers. (She/her, she/they, etc. Basically just no she/her pronouns) This is only because the vast majority of fanfiction is for you. Feel free to interact and enjoy my work, but I will not write for fem aligned readers. You'll have to go somewhere else for that.

-character X character

-character X oc

- Smut. I'm literally a minor. (I might add in some very implicit things, but even then they will intended to be up to the reader's interpretation and do not have to be taken that way at all)

-anything including sexual assault, self harm, suicide (even just references to it).

-pedophilia, zoophilia, or just anything like that. Just no. I shouldn't have to explain why.

-I may add more to this list in the future.

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And please remember I'm really new to this. Constructive criticism is very much appreciated :)

[hanasnx]

MINORS DNI 18+

KEVIN LEVIN doesn’t let you use the AUX because “driver always picks the music.” He doesn’t let you get away with giving him just a kiss on the cheek. He doesn’t like it when you talk to other guys even if it’s just to make conversation. And he calls you “pumpkin” when he’s being condescending. “There you are, pumpkin.” he says as he slides in next to you, his heavy arm draping over your shoulders. You look small compared to him, swallowed up by his hefty jacket as he eyes up the guy shooting his shot with you. “Who’s your little friend?” he taunts coolly. One curt introduction and a reserved conversation later, he decides he’s made his mark, and implying he’ll let you get back to it. To be sweet, regardless of your bubbling resentment towards him right now, you give him a chaste kiss on the cheek goodbye. “Uh-uh.” he chides instantly, a big hand clutching your jaw and swerving your head right back over, stealing a kiss from your lips. It’s meant to be uncomfortable for onlookers, your suitor peering away annoyedly as your fist bangs against your boyfriend’s chest scoldingly. You manage to jerk out of his grip, but he remains fairly confident, a smirk apparent on his lips as you shove him away. He snickers, and tells your new friend that it was “nice meeting him.” You roll your eyes at his ability to be a prick. On the way home, you want to drown out your irritation with music, but Kevin pulls over to make you ride his lap. “What’re you bein’ all fussy for? Was just introducing myself.” he insists.

[samdeancass]

Okay, here goes. I want Kevin Levin X fem!reader, where Kevin is still in his Alien Force mutation. Family friendly, please!

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