#lloyd vixen

[surra-de-bunda]

Young Buck's Birthday Party photographed by Johnny Nunez (March 2004).

[gluttonyedits]

“I bet you it’s that blue-haired vixen! You know she isn’t free of sin?” self-indulgent: matching Lloyd Lowell / Older Tattler stimboard Do not tag as kin/ID/me. • • • # • • • # • • •

[the-iceni-bitch]

Out of all poison paradise pairings who is the absolute filthiest?

Ooh, good question.

Bobby and kitten are kinky but they keep it behind closed doors for the most part. Same with Ari and Cherry. August and vixen really only occasionally punish the brat with exhibitionism but it’s rare. And Curtis and siren are just soft and sweet.

Nick and hellcat are nasty but it’s mostly just when hellcat throws a tantrum that they do shit in public.

So the honor of filthiest has to go to Lloyd and coquinette. They will do it anytime, anywhere and in front of anybody. And they’re kinky as fuck.

[mediadiscord]

New Comic Book Releases - 4/12/23

If you're not familiar with where to go to find comics you can use this locator. Let's go ahead and take a look at what's out this week. If you want to see what you may have missed in the past, check here ABLAZE PUBLISHINGBelit And Valeria Volume 1 Swords Vs. 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[arlenschumer]

TONIGHT on ME-TV @ 12:35am EST, one of the GREATEST episodes of THE TWILIGHT ZONE: “PERCHANCE TO DREAM” (written by Charles Beaumont, directed by Robert Florey, originally broadcast November 27, 1959) Esteemed writer Charles Beaumont’s “Perchance to Dream” is not only his first episode for creator Rod Serling’s fledgling new series, but it’s the first of his two noirish Twilight Zone episodes on the nature of dreams vis-a-vis reality; the other is season two’s “Shadow Play.” The circus and roller coaster dream sequences in “Perchance...” (filmed at the Santa Monica pier) are among the most visceral Twilight Zone scenes ever filmed—“It was the kind of place you see only in nightmares, everything warped and twisted out of shape, but it was real, too”—and not surprising, as director Florey’s horror resume goes back to the 1932 horror classic, The Murders in the Rue Morgue. But the real star of this episode is a woman in a peculiarly powerful, secondary role that remains mysteriously memorable: Suzanne Lloyd plays the mesmerizing “Maya, the Cat-Girl,” a raven-haired, leopard-skin-clad vixen who tempts Conte’s latent libido by dancing an overtly sexual tarantella (especially for 1959 American television audiences) at the Tunnel of Love, beckoning Conte inside with “...her dark...cat’s...eyes!” and a Mona Lisa-like smile and devilish demeanor that is both strangely alluring and utterly repellent—a true Angel of Death. What is most remarkable about this enigmatic episode is how absolutely modern in tone it is, as its underlying theme, beyond that of dreams vs. reality, is one of male sexual obsession--for Conte’s character is finally revealed to have been stalking the secretary of the psychiatrist he’s seeing, after having seen her before on the street (listen closely to his--and her--revealing dialogue throughout the episode). In his feverish mind, Conte conjured up Lloyd’s lascivious Maya persona to “blame” her for inexorably enticing him to his death, his “punishment” for his suppressed sexuality. Talk about blaming the victim! arlenschumer.com/twilight-zone #rodserling #twilightzone #thetwilightzone #charlesbeaumont #arlenschumer @dgareps @nyadventureclub https://www.instagram.com/p/CosHJgKrlLv/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[awildshortperson]

Oh dear lord alright then

A- all-american bitch (Olivia Rodrigo)

W- Walking On Sunshine (Katrina & The Waves)

I- I Don't Need Your Love (SIX the musical)

L- Let You Down (NF)

D- Die Young (Kesha)

S- She Likes Girls (Metro Station)

H- Hurricane (Hamilton)

O- On My Way (Alan Walker, Sabrina Carpenter)

R- Really Don't Care (Demi Lovato, Cher Lloyd)

T- Take Me To Church (Hozier)

P- Perfect Duet (Ed Sheeran & Beyoncé)

E- Ex-Wives (SIX the musical)

R- Rule The World (Take That)

S- September Song (JP Cooper)

O- OK Not To Be OK (Marshmello & Demi Lovato)

N- Non-Stop (Hamilton)

I literally looked through my playlist for all of this bc I cannot remember for the life of me the names of songs.

16 PEOPLE TO TAG DAMMIT

@ali-ali-al1 @timeless-tende @pn3um6 @yanderepuck @venulus @voltage-vixen @writingwhimsey @wafflesdenweasels @mymumisasquid @mikeleblanccartoonist @queengiuliettafirstlady @qshara @thefuzzyaya @unknwnrm @lorei-writes @leonscape

tagged by @helliswaiting ahh thank you 🫶

rules: pick a song for every letter of your URL and tag that many people

T-Taroko- August Greenwood

A-Anpanman- bts

K-Keelhauled- Alestorm

O-Oliolioxinfree- Sworn In

C- Cha Cha Cha- Käärijä

A-Arcadia- Lucifer

F-Fake It- Seether

E-Eyes Sewn Shut- Suicide Silence

Tags: @yanderepuck @wekillandwetake @otomedad @anakinfruit @floydsteeth @tangsweet @vivi-ships @lokis-laugh

[mellowghettofabulous]

Ashley R from college hill via Lloyd’s hey young girl music video

[ethnicbrat]

[thottietohottie]

Afrofuturism in Film: The Era of the Fembots.

Lloyd ft Lil Wayne: All Around The World

[caffiend-queen]

Why? Why do you do this to us, Jamie? You evil vixen!!!!

Also, please make Lloyd Hansen’s death extremely unpleasant. Truly, truly terrible. For me?

His Inheritance: Chapter 29

Part 29: There for the Taking

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Pairing: Mobster Steve Rogers x Mobster daughter reader

Warnings: References to mob crime families, strong language, physical violence, character death. (No this isn't a carryover from Chapter 28) This is a dark fic. Please read responsibly.

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Summary: For @alexakeyloveloki. Your father is the head of one of the most powerful crime families in Boston but he’s protected you from that life. In your quiet home outside the city, you’ve been cared for and protected. When the desires of a more powerful man with the will to dominate bursts into your life, all your illusions are shattered as he comes to claim what is his.

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Steve had just wrapped up his meeting with Murdock when someone knocked at his study door.

“Thank you, Matt,” Steve told him. “My driver will take you wherever you want to go.”

Murdock finished stowing his items away in his briefcase, rising from the chair with the help of his walking stick. His new consigliere paused.

“Thank you,” Matt said. “Good luck on everything.”

His lawyer opened the door to let himself out, Luca allowed him to pass before peering in. And Steve could tell from the look on the cook’s face that something was off.

“Boss, we have a situation,” Luca said. “I’ll see Murdock out first.”

“Thank you,” Steve muttered.

Steve stayed in his chair, tired. He had only spent one night away from his wife, and he hadn’t slept. When he closed his eyes, all he could see was the hurt on her face when he told her they’d continue their marriage when her birth control shot was no longer in effect.

It had been a shitty way to handle the situation and he knew that. He let anger conquer his head. He tried to justify it to himself with the idea that isolating her in their bedroom would keep her safe. At least until their plans with the families were complete. Once that was done, it would be him trying to earn her forgiveness. Trying to earn his way back into his own bed.

The sooner they could deal with Barnes and the other families, the sooner he could mend things with her.

For fuck’s sake, they had to. Steve shook his head.

Women had been an addiction of his to this point in his life. A love-hate relationship. Steve loved the beauty of women, their softness, their smiles. He loved them dressed up so he could show them off, one conquest after another. Sex was his fix, the best way to get high and out from under all the things that plagued him in day-to-day life. Steve was always up for it. Any time of the day, anywhere.

Like any addiction, like alcohol or drugs, there was a dark side. The women were a problem with their needs for validation and ownership. If they tried to hold onto him, he walked. If they tried to manipulate him, he ran. And considering who he was, there wasn’t a damn thing any of them could do about it.

When he decided to marry, his wife had everything he could have hoped for in his position. Young and naïve, sheltered. She had an innocent beauty, ballerina delicate. And for his dark world, she had a bonafide motherfucking pedigree. Steve would be the envy of every man, not just for his position but for his beautiful young bride, the daughter of the man who led before him. And behind closed doors, he’d teach her to please him…

How had it come to this?

A man could learn to live without alcohol, without a drug. It wasn’t easy but it could be done. His wife was neither of those things. Living without her now was like trying to live without air or water. It scared him and that fear pricked at his anger, made him lash out at her.

The fact that he couldn’t control her, couldn’t even contain her, made him want her even more.

Luca’s heavy tread let Steve know he’d returned, closing the door behind him. The edge of desperation on his man’s face brought his focus back to the present.

“What’s up?” Steve asked, watching Luca drop heavily into the chair his lawyer just occupied.

“Look, Nat got a call from Clint,” Luca said slowly. “Said we’ve been ratted out.”

Steve knew he wouldn’t like what Luca had to say but he didn’t think it would be that bad. “What?”

“Clint called Nat and told her we been ratted out,” Luca said again. “Told her to get your wife and go to the sewing room. They’re both up there.”

Steve’s mind spun. He checked his phone and saw he had nothing from Clint.

“He hasn’t tried to call me,” Steve said.

“Nat said things didn’t sound so good on his end. We don’t have a location on him.”

It wasn’t going well at all for Clint to go so far as to ask Nat to go to the hiding place his father set up years ago and take his wife with her.

Steve had always hated being hidden in there with his mother and sister. He felt small, helpless. The last time he’d been fourteen years old. Once they got past the feds, Steve had complained to his father about being put there. He’d loudly told his father he could have helped. His father had given him a solid beating for that outburst. His father had taken his pride down a peg or two that day.

Now that he was older, he understood why his father had placed them there when the situation called for it. His father had come from a place where he wanted to protect what was most valuable to him.

They didn’t know where Clint was. They supposedly had a rat. And his sister and his wife were in the sewing room. Nat would stay there just like Clint wanted her to.

His wife? Steve just knew she would hate it. He knew she’d be bristling before long just like he used to. Probably for the same reasons.

“Think Barnes got to Clint?” Steve asked.

“Nah,” Luca replied. “he’d let them kill him before he’d bring Nat into things in any way.”

That rang true.

“But he said Barnes knows everything now. That we’re all in danger,” Luca went on. “He didn’t say who.”

“He wouldn’t tell Nat,” Steve said, trying to wrap his mind around this turn of events. “It protects her… Where’s everyone else?”

“We’ve been trying to reach Dyson but he ain’t answering any of us,” Luca explained.

“Even my wife?” Steve had to ask.

“You have her phone,” Luca pointed out. “He ain’t answering Nat’s phone.”

That wasn’t a good sign.

“Scott’s fine. He’s on his way here.”

His cook left someone out. “Neal?”

“I don’t know,” Luca told him, his expression grim.

“You think Neal is our rat?” Steve asked.

“Your wife does,” Luca told him.

The tap at the door stopped their conversation. Luca rose and went to the door, opening it to find Scott. Steve motioned him in, Luca closing the door.

“Scott, I have a question for you,” Steve said as his men took seats across from him. “What happened that day when I brought my sister home? Specifically, what happened between Banner and my wife?”

Scott blew out an exhale, nodding. He explained that he caught Mrs. Rogers before she went down to confront the angry lawyer and tried to send her back to her room, to let him handle it. When Scott explained that she wouldn’t agree to that, Steve nodded. It was what he expected.

“I told her to stay behind me,” Scott told them. “But she really didn’t do that either. Banner came in yelling about you taking his wife. He blamed you. He blamed Mrs. Rogers. He turned a scary shade of red. Right before you came in, he reared back like…”

“Like?” Steve asked.

“Like he was going to hit her,” Scott finished. “Like he was going to hit Mrs. Rogers. I pulled her back, but it wouldn’t have been enough. Belova came out of nowhere and blocked him, got him under control.”

Scott’s story matched his wife’s so far. Steve felt his anger rise.

“And Neal? What was he doing?” Steve wanted to know.

So did Luca, he was staring Scott down hard.

Scott shook his head. “He didn’t try to protect her, boss.”

Scrubbing a hand over his beard, Steve looked at Luca. ‘What are your thoughts?”

“Dyson beat the bejesus out of him right here in this office,” Luca said.

“Because he threatened Belova,” Steve reminded him.

“You ever known Dyson to beat the shit out of someone as a warning?” Luca said. “I’ve known Dyson a long time. I’ve seen him warn people lots of times. But not like that. He has a problem with Neal just like your wife and Belova has a problem with him. If they think he’s the rat, yeah, so do I.”

“Scott?” Steve asked.

Scott nodded. “Neal doesn’t talk to me. I just know I didn’t like how he acted that day with Mrs. Rogers. I don’t like how he treats Yelena either. I could never tell if it was because he didn’t like her or he didn’t like her because of her loyalty to your wife.”

Neal had been a loyal soldier to Steve, someone he trusted. Neal had even saved his life. How could it be that everyone else in his house didn’t trust him? How?

Jesus.

“If Clint is right and we’ve been ratted out,” Steve told them, “We have to call everything off. If Neal is our rat, Barnes and whoever is working with him knows exactly what we’re planning. Fuck.”

Rising from his chair, Steve began pacing. “Dyson is supposed to be going with Neal to deal with Hansen. I thought by sending them together, they could mend fences. Bond over taking care of shit. And it would prove Neal isn’t a liability. Now… hell, Neal might kill Dyson himself for that beating. If he hasn’t already. We have to find Dyson, now.”

“Unless we have reason to believe otherwise, we have to assume Dyson will meet Neal as planned,” Luca said. “And that’s not long from now. We need to be there before Neal is.”

“Luca, I need you to dial back orders. If Barnes knows any of this, our people are walking into a trap. I need you to talk to everyone. Personally. Call it off.”

“You got it, boss,” Luca said.

“Luca, I want a small goddamn army around this house,” Steve instructed. “Yeah?”

“Yeah,” Luca said.

“See if anyone knows anything about Clint,” Steve went on. “I want a status on him ASAP. Scott help Luca.”

Both men nodded.

“Otherwise, my sister will lose her fucking mind.” Steve thought of her in the sewing room with his wife.

Luca and Scott left his study to do his bidding. Steve went to the bar behind his desk, poured himself a scotch. He needed it for what was coming next. Pulling open his desk drawer, he fished out his wife’s phone.

Once he finished his drink, Steve headed up the stairs, passing his bedroom. When he reached the linen closet, the façade that hid the sewing room, he took a deep breath. Quietly as he could, he opened the door, pushed the button that opened the door to the hidden room within.

Nat was huddled on the bench looking miserable, physically and emotionally. Her green eyes filled with tears when she rushed to him. Steve caught his sister in his arms, hugging her tightly. She was cold, shaking.

His wife? She sat on the floor under the window, eyeing him warily.

One thing his wife wasn’t? Afraid. No, she wasn’t showing any fear.

Easing his sister back onto the bench, Steve smoothed a hand over her red hair. “Nat, I’m going to have Luca bring some blankets and a space heater up here with your dinner, okay? You’re freezing.”

Nat wasn’t letting him go. “Is Clint on his way home?”

Steve met her gaze squarely. “We’ll find him. I promise.”

Nat didn’t look convinced, but she sat back down on the bench, her hands wringing. Steve walked over to his wife, held out his hand. She took it, allowing him to help her off the floor.

“I’m going to talk to my wife for just a moment out here, okay?” Steve asked carefully.

Nat nodded. His wife followed him through the linen closet and out into the hall.

“We need to talk,” Steve said slowly, trying to keep his tone even.

“I’d like to help you, Steve,” she said, folding her arms across her chest. “But we don’t resume our marriage until 29 days from now, so…”

“I know, I know,” he said. “Everything’s so fucked right now between me and you. And we will deal with that.”

“Yes, we will,” she said, way too calm standing before him.

“But right now, we have to deal with the threat to this family,” Steve told her as he would one of his men. “Were you with Nat when Clint called?”

She frowned. “No, I was locked in my room.”

“Nat came and got you,” he said. “What exactly did she tell you about that phone call?”

Surprise flashed across her beautiful face for just a second. “She said that Clint told her we had been ratted out. That Barnes knew everything and that placed us all in danger. He told her to come get me and to bring me to this room as soon as she got off the phone. And she did just that.”

“He didn’t tell her anything else?” Steve asked.

She shook her head. “I wanted to see if she had left anything out or could tell me if she heard anything in the background. She’s too upset about the fact that he’s in danger. She’s barely holding herself together right now… Have you heard from Clint? Or Dyson?”

“No,” he said simply. “Luca’s doing his damnedest to find anything on either of them.” Speaking of Luca… “You have Nat’s phone. That’s how you got Luca.”

“Yes,” she told him. “It was obvious you hadn’t heard from Clint if you were still meeting with your lawyer.”

“You didn’t call me,” he had to say it.

Her chin tipped up in challenge. “If I had known what to expect from you, I would have.”

Steve earned that. “Is there anything else you know, Sweetheart? Anything at all?”

Oh, she did. He knew that look.

“What?” he asked.

“It involves Yelena,” she said, holding his gaze.

“This is not the time to bargain with me—”

“Oh, I’m not bargaining for anything,” she informed him, anger hardening her expression. “Yelena will be back where she belongs when this is over. She’s loyal to me and it was out of that loyalty that she told Clint where he could find Banner.”

“Excuse me?” Banner was supposed to be gone. Long gone, off to the west coast.

“He was still here,” she told him. “On Stark’s turf. He needed to be dealt with and Clint deserved a go at him.”

The way his wife spoke, the fire in her eyes. It mirrored the anger he was struggling to keep down right now.

“Think about it,” she said. “Yelena gave him that information. Then he calls Nat, tells her we’ve been ratted out and Barnes knows everything. We’re all in danger.”

Steve stared her down. “You think Banner is the rat?”

She shook her head. “Banner’s involved, but he’s not the rat. He didn’t know what you had planned for tonight. And he had no access to that information unless it was from the rat who did. But he was still here. Banner was hoping for something, and it wasn’t Nat.”

She had a point. Banner had sworn to Steve he’d be gone.

“You think Stark is involved?” Steve pressed.

“No,” she said. “I don’t really know him. But from the impression I got, he wouldn’t be that stupid.”

It was his thought exactly about Tony Stark. Jesus. Who was this woman he married?

“Barnes?” She shrugged. “Well, that remains to be seen.”

“You’ve talked to Belova,” he said.

“And she is on her way to the location she gave Clint,” she explained.

“Alone?”

“No, she’s with friends,” his wife explained.

“What friends?”

“All I know is that they are friends of Dyson,” she said. “And if he trusts them, and she trusts them, then so do I.”

Not a hint of doubt or hesitation. His wife stood toe to toe with him, talking about the dangers of his world with authority.

“But we have no idea where Dyson is.” Now her expression softened. The smallest trace of fear in her eyes. “I tried to call him from Nat’s phone, Luca called. There’s no answer. He’s supposed to be going with Neal to deal with Hansen. Steve, we have to find him.”

Scrubbing a hand through his hair, Steve nodded. “We do. We really do… Dyson didn’t take it well that I pushed Belova out.”

“I’ll bet he didn’t,” she said bitterly.

“You got in his head about Neal,” Steve told her. “Neal said something about Belova Dyson really didn’t like. He beat the shit out of him last night, right there in my office.”

Steve saw the flash of excitement in her eyes at that. Just as quickly, it diminished.

“Jesus, Steve. Dyson’s walking into a trap between Hansen and Neal.” His wife shook her head, her teeth tugging at her lower lip nervously. “He’s dead if we don’t do something.”

Steve knew she could be right. If Neal was who she thought he was.

“You really think Neal is the rat here?” he asked.

“I know he is, Steve.”

It was then he realized something. The conviction, the certainty in her voice? It was all too familiar.

It all very much reminded him of her father. Every bit of it. And her father had been a hell of a leader in his time. He would never have found himself in the shit situation Steve let himself fall into.

Could he put aside who he thought Neal was? Did he have a choice?

Pulling her phone out of the pocket of his slacks, he handed it to her. “Try to call Dyson. One last try before I start making hard decisions.”

She took the phone without hesitation, hitting Dyson’s number with haste and putting the speaker on so he could hear. It only rang once before someone answered.

“Hi there, Princess,” Hansen drawled.

Fucking Hansen?

Steve tried to grab the phone, but his wife pulled it away, putting a finger to her lips. A signal for him to be quiet.

How was he supposed to be quiet when the slimy bastard had his mentor?

Why was the fucker calling his wife ‘Princess?’

“Are you there?” Hansen taunted.

“I’m here,” his wife said finally, taking a deep breath.

“Nothing to say?”

“Why are you answering Dyson’s phone?” she demanded.

“Dyson’s a little occupied at the moment,” Hansen went on in.

“He’s alive?” she asked.

“For now.”

“Is Neal with you?”

Hansen laughed at that. It was the moment Steve realized his wife was right.

“They’re working through a few things,” Hansen said casually. “It’s going well.”

“I want to speak Dyson,” she told him. “Now.”

“Think I’m lying to you, Princess?”

“Now, Hansen,” she said with more force.

Hansen’s sigh was loud and there was the sound of movement. Another voice mumbled in the background, Steve thought it was Neal. Then they heard Hansen say, “she wants to talk to you.”

“Hey,” Dyson said, sounding out of breath.

“Are you okay?” she asked.

“I’m fine,” Dyson said slowly. “Don’t you worry yourself about me.”

“You know better than that,” she said. “But I need you to come home.”

There was a loud crash and the sound of Dyson’s yell. His wife gazed up at him wide-eyed. Now she was afraid. Steve wanted to grab the phone, but it was better for Hansen to think she was alone.

“You want Dyson back home?” Hansen’s tone was a little impatient. “Let’s talk.”

Her eyes were still on her husband. Steve nodded.

“Okay.”

“I’ll give him back to you, but I want something in return,” Hansen said.

“What do you want?” she asked.

“You know what I want,” Hansen told her. “You.”

The thought that the ruthless bastard wanted his wife so badly had Steve choking on his fury.

She snorted. “And what do you think is going to happen? You’re going to show up with Dyson and Steve will make a trade?”

“Steve’s running out of time,” Hansen told her. “If he was the man you deserve, I wouldn’t have his top lieutenant, would I? I wouldn’t be so easily able to reach his wife. Steve can’t hold his own family together, much less lead the other families. When he falls, have you thought about what that means for you?”

It was all Steve could do not to start ranting at the arrogant fucker. Especially as he watched worry creep into his wife’s expression.

“How would it happen?” she asked.

“No!” Dyson yelled in the background. “Don’t you even think about—”

A sharp crack cut off the rest of what Dyson was about to say.

“Please don’t hurt him,” his wife whispered.

“You can stop it,” Hansen told her.

She looked to Steve, big eyes filled with so much emotion.

In his head, Steve narrowed down his choices. The fact that Hansen had Dyson, cut down his options. Neal was with them, confirming his wife’s suspicions. Neal would have told them all their plans. Fuck. Neal knew lots of things about Steve, how he ran the family.

If something happened to Dyson, and he had to admit at the moment that it was a very real possibility, the family would survive it. They already appeared to be struggling and that was Barnes’ intention, he knew. Losing Dyson would make them look even weaker. Blood in the water to put doubt in the minds of Odinson, Stark, and Wilson.

If something happened to Dyson, his wife might not survive. Especially with Hansen making her believe she could personally save the only father she really had. Hansen’s cruelty forced his hand. If Steve denied her now, he’d lose her.

With a fear shooting through his heart he’d never known, he nodded. His wife’s eyes widened in surprise.

“How will it happen?” she asked Hansen again, not missing a beat.

Hansen muttered his instructions in his wife’s ear. Steve didn’t catch most of it, gripped by the seriousness of the situation. Hating that he had no other choice. Hating the risk that he could lose both his wife and Dyson.

“I’ll see you soon, Princess” was all Hansen said when he ended the call.

And just like that, leading the families wasn’t the most important thing to Steve. Leading his family, having everyone’s respect didn’t matter. Not nearly as much as the man they held hostage or the woman he loved, watching him with the phone clutched in her trembling hands.

“Steve, what are we going to do?” she asked, sounding as scared as she looked.

Wrapping his arms around his wife, Steve pulled her close. She trembled in his hold, and he knew she was afraid, but she was brave. Steve was proud of her for that.

“He said I needed to be there, at his house, within the hour,” she told him. “Or they’ll kill Dyson.”

“I know,” he said low by her ear. “So we need to move fast.”

Moving past her, Steve went to the sewing room, leaning down to kiss his sister’s forehead. “I’m taking my wife with me,” he said. “Stay here and stay hidden even though I’m going to do my best to keep the fighting away from here.”

Nodding, she said, “Be careful.”

“We will,” he told her. “Luca will still be here if you need him.”

His wife hugged her quickly. “We’ll be home soon. With Clint.”

Steve just hoped his wife was right.

***

Your heart raced as Luca and Scott arrived at Steve’s office, closing the door behind them. Both of them looked startled to see you.

“What’s up boss?” Luca was still staring at you. “I’ve got the men setting up around the house.”

“We’ve had a complication,” Steve told them. “It’s Dyson. Hansen has him.”

Scott’s mouth dropped open. Luca scowled at Steve. “How the fuck did that happen?”

“With Neal’s help,” Steve said calmly. Glancing back at you, he blew out an exhale. “My wife was right.”

You couldn’t even enjoy being right. Not with someone you loved in danger.

Leaning against his desk with his heavy arms across his chest, Steve looked deep in thought.

“Barnes found out just in time that we were going to hit him and hit him hard,” Steve said. “We were going to strike his turf, his holdings. Hansen. By now, he knows we figured out we were betrayed. He’s going to do one of two things. He’s going to try to hit us here, which we’re ready for and he would know that… Or he’s going sit tight and see what our next move is.”

Luca shook his head. “Barnes ain’t going to do shit right now. If he’s smart.”

Steve nodded. Scott looked as lost as you felt.

“Why not?” Scott asked.

“We can’t prove the hits on us were Barnes,” Luca explained. “We know they were, but we can’t prove it. Then there’s the other three families. They swore allegiance to Steve. If they find out Barnes is knifing Steve in the back, they’ll rally to our side. But if Barnes can get in their heads, make it look like Steve is paranoid and weak…”

From the beginning, Barnes’ plan was to prove Steve was unfit to lead the families. You remembered the first time you met him in the kitchen, the bitterness of his tone when he spoke to Steve. The belief that he should have been leader of the families – Barnes not Steve.

“Barnes can’t just fight Steve for leadership?” you had to ask, wanting to learn.

“No,” Luca told you. “He doesn’t have the muscle.”

“Why did Barnes have Hansen grab Dyson?” Scott shook his head. “If what you say is true, that move doesn’t make a lot of sense. No one is closer to Steve than him.”

“I don’t think that was Barnes’ idea,” Steve said. “We’d planned for Neal and Dyson to go deal with Hansen. And Hansen has it coming for attacking this house and trying to get his hands on my wife.”

“But Neal and Hansen grabbed Dyson instead,” Scott said. “How is that going to play out?”

“Dyson beat the shit out of Neal right here in this office,” Luca explained. “It’s perfect really. Neal claims he’s having problems with this family and Dyson beat him like a dog. So he defected, telling Barnes things to earn a place over there. Offing Dyson would be seen as just a little bit of payback between two soldiers. That’s how that plays out.”

You swallowed hard. It was all plausible. Complete bullshit and terrifying, but plausible.

“How do we get Dyson back?” Scott asked them.

“He wants to trade for him,” you told Scott. “He’ll let Dyson go if I agree to take his place.”

Scott’s mouth dropped open again. “What?”

“Hansen called my wife. He doesn’t know I was listening. He thinks he’s scaring her into doing what he wants.” Both Luca and Scott looked to Steve. Steve cut you a glance. “I really don’t like this either but that was his condition. And we have just under an hour to decide what we’re going to do.”

“Fuck,” Luca said. “That would start a war. Barnes can’t go around snatching someone else’s wife. The families would never accept that.”

“I don’t think that’s Barnes’ idea either,” Steve replied. “Not his style. But very much Hansen’s.”

“Hansen wants your wife?” Scott shook his head. “Then what? That would start a war between the families for sure.”

“I don’t think Hansen intends on sticking around for the outcome,” Steve said. “He likely thinks he can grab her and go.”

Your heart raced in your chest. You knew Steve wasn’t seriously considering the trade. That meant coming up with a plan where Steve kept you and got Dyson back too. No matter the plan, it was dangerous.

“You up for this?” Luca asked you in a calm voice.

For Dyson? “Yes, I am,” you told them with no hesitation.

Luca grinned. “Okay then. We need an airtight plan because whether or not he can get his hands on Mrs. Rogers, he’s not planning on leaving Dyson alive.”

What?

“Agreed,” Steve said.

“And we have some friends here to help,” Luca went on. “Friends with skills that are perfect for this.”

“The ones Yelena is with?” you asked.

“I know how you feel about Belova,” Steve said, “but she’s not that experienced.”

“The ones with her are,” Luca told them. “There are five of them and all but Aisha were fucking special forces.”

“Maybe so, but I’m not trusting just anyone with her,” Steve told them.

“Well, you can’t go,” Luca pointed out.

“What?” Steve asked.

“You can’t go,” Luca reiterated. “Hansen thinks she’s sneaking out to come make the trade. They see you and they’ll know it’s a trap.”

Color rose from Steve’s collar, darkened his face.

“You have to be here, and you know this,” Luca told him.

“I’m supposed to just send my wife to Hansen’s knowing I might never see her again?” Steve was getting more upset by the second. “Entrust her to people I don’t know?”

Luca put his hands on his hips. “Or we could keep her here. Sacrifice Dyson.”

“No!” you shouted. It wasn’t an option.

“That’s where we are,” Luca told him. “But we can make this work. I’ll call Clay right now, okay?”

After a moment, Steve nodded. “Give us a minute, okay?”

Luca and Scott left you alone with Steve. And Steve looked like he himself was facing the gallows.

Yeah, you were scared. But you had to try and save Dyson. From Hansen. From Neal.

“This is all on me,” Steve said, more serious than you’d ever seen him. “I want you to realize this. Yeah, I lost my temper about that incident, but it doesn’t seem so important now. And now I know Neal was the rat. He instigated all of it.”

Sliding a hand over your cheek, he gazed into your eyes. “I’m sorry.”

“We’ll talk about it when Dyson and I get home,” you told him.

You were shaking but you were holding up. You could do this.

“If Dyson trusts the ones Luca is talking about,” Steve said, “then I will too.”

“I trust Yelena too,” you told him. “And she will be reinstated when we get back.”

Steve nodded. “But I fucking hate this. This is exactly the sort of thing I wanted to avoid. I’m going to lose my mind until this is over. Until you’re back here.”

Now he’d have an idea what you went through. The play of anger and fear in his expression kept you from enjoying it.

“I need you to promise me something. I know how you feel about Dyson and Yelena. I know you love them. But if things look to be going wrong or you don’t see a way to get everyone out, you get out of there. Even if it means you’re the only one who gets out. Even if it means you have to leave them behind.”

You just stared at him.

“Hansen wants you,” Steve reminded you. “He’s not going to harm you. Remember that.”

Leaning in, he kissed your lips. A seeking kiss, gentle and slow, almost as if he were asking permission. You answered it, a kiss to remind yourself that Steve wasn’t all bad. You still cared about him.

The desperation in his kiss grew. You could taste it. Steve was kissing you like it was goodbye. You didn’t miss the slight tremor in his hand on your face.

“Come back to me,” Steve whispered against your lips. “Please.”

Easing back, you gaze up at him. “I will. And we have a lot to talk about when I do.”

Both of you smiled at that. Your usual marital fighting seemed like a happy memory next to this.

“I love you,” Steve whispered.

“I love you,” you whispered back, just in case you didn’t see him again.

And just maybe you meant it. The way your heart squeezed in your chest made you wonder…

***

You scrambled down the road like a scared little runaway, trying to play the part as Luca had explained it to you. The sun was going down and according to your phone, you had just under 20 minutes to reach Hansen’s house.

A small SUV pulled up next to you as you walked. Your Uber. When the driver asked if you were Mrs. Rogers, you nodded, climbed in the back.

The driver’s blue-eyed gaze met yours in the rearview mirror. He was a bigger guy with spiky blond hair and round glasses. He smiled before turning his attention to the road ahead.

“How are you holding up?” he asked.

It was a strange question.

“I’m… fine,” you told him.

He nodded, driving along.

“I’m Jensen,” he explained. “Dyson’s a good friend.”

That got your attention. “Are you one of the friends Yelena’s been staying with?”

“Yeah,” he explained. “She’s going to be there with us. We’ve got a plan. We’ll do everything we can to get you and Dyson back home shortly.”

“Thank you,” you told him. “Thank you for helping us.”

“Hey,” Jensen said. “Dyson’s helped us out a couple of times. We owe him.”

It was good to know that they cared about getting Dyson out safely as much as you did.

“We’ll be there in about ten minutes,” he explained. “I’ll pull up and you just hop out, okay? I’ll stash the car and take up my position.”

“Okay,” you told him.

“You’ll need to leave your piece in here with me,” he went on.

“What?”

“Your gun,” Jensen said. “Put it in the duffel bag back there. It’s my stuff. I’ll make sure you get it back.”

You’d almost forgotten about it honestly, pulling it free of your jeans. “Why can’t I take it?”

He smiled. “Yelena said you shot him once.”

“I did.” You were proud of that. Having the gun made you feel a little safer.

“There are too many things that could go wrong here,” he said. “I promise I’ll get it back to you.”

You nodded, knowing you had no choice but to trust these people. Dyson trusted them…

Unzipping the bag, you made sure the safety was on and carefully put your gun in. There was another handgun in there among some other ordinary looking belongings. A keyring caught your eye. On it was a small picture of Jensen with a pretty woman and the cutest little girl. On the other side the words “Best Buy” were engraved into the pewter.

“Is this picture your family?” you asked, zipping the bag again.

“Yeah,” he said with a wide smile. “My fiancée and our daughter Charlie.”

“They are beautiful,” you told him.

“Thank you. We have a baby on the way,” he told you. “I’m trying to get her to the altar before he or she gets here though.”

“Let’s make sure that happens,” you told him with conviction.

Jensen nodded.

“Is there anything else I need to know going in?” you asked him.

“Just be yourself,” Jensen told you. “You have friends. Remember that. You’ll know me and Yelena anyway. Dyson. Follow our lead. We’ll get you home.”

Five minutes later, Jensen dropped you off in front of an older house. It was an isolated location with no neighbors in sight anyway. You did just what Jensen told you and hopped out, not looking back at him. You weren’t taking your eyes off the impressive house before you.

You walked along the stone path leading to the front door. Just off to the side of the house you saw Dyson’s Cadillac, Neal’s SUV. It was surreal and you struggled to keep your knees from knocking.

Neal was the asshole you believed him to be. He sold all of you out. He sold you out.

But the worst thing he did was try to take Dyson from you. You focused on him.

Dyson was yours. Your caretaker. Your friend. Your father.

It would be a cold day in hell when you let Neal or Hansen take him away from you.

Before your foot hit the first step, the front door of that house opened. Hansen.

Well, you didn’t want your audience to be disappointed. You took your time climbing the steps, your back straight, your chin up. When you stepped on the porch, only then did you meet his gaze. You gazed at the huge beast of a man as if he bored you. As if he were beneath you.

Hansen didn’t appear to be moving from the doorway to let you in. He grinned at you.

Then you stopped.

“Planning to pat me down and check for weapons?” you asked him.

“Do you want me to?” he asked, his grin widening.

You rolled your eyes. “Take me to Dyson. Now.”

Hansen stepped back, motioning you in with his hand. You walked by him, into a living room with a high ceiling and elegant furnishings. Nothing out of place in the opulent room.

Well, just one thing that didn’t belong there. A tiny purse, its purple leather standing out on the sand-colored upholstery. Why did Hansen have that?

You kept walking until you reached the kitchen. You met Dyson’s gaze first. He was bound to the chair, his face bloody and bruised. He was gagged. The steel in his gaze gave you courage. Told you without words that he trusted you.

Neal stood up from another chair at the kitchen table and he didn’t look much better. The only difference was Neal’s wounds had little time to scab over, to set in. You grinned at Neal.

“You look beaten down. How does it feel?” you asked him.

“Fuck you,” Neal spat, taking a menacing step closer to you.

You didn’t move.

“That’s some big talk for someone whose husband locked her in her room for disobeying him,” Neal said, cutting a glance at Hansen who stood behind you.

Hansen chuckled. “You couldn’t handle her any better than Rogers could.”

You flinched when you felt his hand at your lower back. Not a barely there, tentative touch. No, it was possessive. When it moved lower, you moved before he could touch your ass. You glared up at the bastard, hoping he couldn’t tell you were fucking terrified on the inside.

“The only one allowed to handle me at all is my husband,” you told him, raising your chin. “Now, Dyson goes back home. With me.”

Hansen’s grin didn’t subside. “That wasn’t the deal, princess. It’s a trade. Him for you. The only terms I’ll accept.”

“If you know me so well, you know I have no intention of ever making a trade,” you said, crossing your arms over your chest.

Hansen cocked a brow at you. “Then what are your intentions? Your husband doesn’t know you’re here not that he ever knows what you’re doing.”

You tried your best to look bored. It was true. But having the enemy reference the fact that you didn’t appear to respect your own husband made you pause. You didn’t like it.

“Belova isn’t here to protect you,” Hansen went on. “You don’t appear to be armed. You don’t have a lot of options.”

Yelena was somewhere close. You hoped.

“We’re wasting time here,” Neal told him, his usually annoying self. You froze when he pulled out his gun, a Glock like yours, and pointed it at the back of Dyson’s head. “She goes to Barnes, we get rid of Dad here, and head over there to finish this. Rogers’ camp is in chaos right now. Let’s hit them while they’re weak.”

“You son-of-a-bitch.” You glared at him. “Steve thought so much of you. I couldn’t convince him otherwise. And this is what you’re doing?”

“It is.” Neal’s finger twitched around the trigger. Your heart raced in fear as Dyson’s gaze met yours, his gaze calm, like he was willing you to hang on. “Once we get rid of your husband, Barnes gets you and for that, he’s going to help me start my own family. I won’t be a soldier anymore. I’ll get everything I ever wanted.”

“Barnes?” You laughed humorlessly at that. “And you believed him?”

The man’s gaze moved from Dyson to you.

“That worked out so well for Banner,” you taunted him.

The gun in Neal’s hand lowered, wavered. Good. You were drawing his attention away from Dyson…

Before you could blink, Hansen pulled a gun and shot Neal in the face. Bone, brains, and gore splattered Dyson in his chair as your ears rang from the shot. Neal just dropped to the floor.

Now you were afraid. From the apprehension you read in Dyson’s gaze now, he was too.

Hansen tucked his gun away as casually as he might a phone or his wallet. He turned what he must have thought was a charming smile on you.

“Does this mean I’m not going to Barnes?” you had to ask. “Was anything he said true?”

“It was true,” he told you. “Barnes has everything carefully planned out. And he can have your husband, But he’s not getting you. That was never part of my plan.”

“How does that work with him being your boss?” you wanted to know. “Or are you betraying him the same way Neal was betraying Steve?”

That grin widened behind his mustache. “That’s just the way this little world of ours works. You’re either born into a family like you and Rogers or you make your own way like Neal here. But you’ve got to be smarter than that.”

“So where does that leave us?” You moved closer to Dyson, not turning your back on Hansen. He could have shot Dyson just as easily.

“You already know the answer to that,” Hansen told you, his gaze shifting from Dyson back to you. “A trade. You can send him home right now. But you’re mine.”

You rolled your eyes. But inside, your fear was escalating. You remember the horrible things Yelena told you. What Hansen did to her. She was brave and fierce, more so than you. You didn’t want to consider what the asshole had planned for you.

You knew Dyson’s friends were with her. But Yelena herself? She was terrified of him, and she was right to feel that way.

Could Jensen get you out then?

Here’s hoping.

“Fine,” you told him. “Let him go. The trade isn’t complete until I have absolute proof that he’s back home.”

“Fine,” Hansen repeated slowly. The look he cut you told you he didn’t quite buy your performance. Pulling a knife from his pocket, he used it to cut through Dyson’s bonds, allowing him to pull the gag away himself.

Dyson eyed you warily. “Don’t do this,” he said calmly. “Whatever it is you think you’re doing, please don’t.”

Before you could say anything, Hansen blew out an exhale, looking more annoyed than anything. When he turned to look behind him, you saw the man standing there. He was tall as Steve with broad shoulders. The man was a little older with threads of white in his dark hair, in his beard. His grin gave him a very roguish charm.

“Oh, I think it’s a pretty good plan,” the man said, his voice deep whiskey. “We’re going to have to change it up though. We’re here to take Dyson and Mrs. Rogers back home.”

“That doesn’t work for me, Clay,” Hansen told him. “Now, I’m going to kill you. Then I kill Dyson. Then I’m taking Mrs. Rogers with me. And then we call it a day.”

From behind the man he called Clay, you saw Jensen step out. Your heart swelled to see Yelena, her concerned gaze on you. Both held handguns, assessing the situation. Yelena looked so small next to the two dangerous men.

Without looking, Hansen reached for his gun. A bullet hit the floor at his feet, had him jumping slightly in alarm before moving to put his hands back up and in view.

Yelena’s expression was pure rage.

“Hey, Lena,” Hansen crooned. “Miss me?”

You shook your head at her. Don’t answer him. Don’t give him the satisfaction.

You inched closer to Dyson until you put yourself between him and Hansen. Yelena’s eyes widened on you. But you knew what you were doing. You weren’t about to let Hansen kill Dyson.

Hansen’s laugh didn’t appear to phase the trio in front of you, but it chilled your blood. “I’m not exactly alone here,” he told all of you.

A tap at the kitchen window behind you got your attention. An armed soldier in body armor was holding an assault rifle outside, his eyes cold as he gazed at you. Two more soldiers crept up the hallway from the opposite direction to the kitchen, also armed with rifles.

Clay eyed them warily as your fear escalated. What happened now?

“They aren’t alone either,” a familiar voice said from behind Jensen and Yelena.

Tears pricked the backs of your eyes to see your husband making his way into the room, his gaze on you. He didn’t stop until he reached you. The expression he wore scared you because you’d never seen that before. It was terrifying. Only the emotion in his blue eyes revealed the relief he appeared to be feeling at reaching you.

You couldn’t help it. You ran to Steve’s side, wrapping your arms around his waist, clinging to him.

“Ballsy,” Hansen told him. “Let me guess. You’ve got this place surrounded.”

Steve’s nod was curt. “We’re done here.”

The smile faded from Hansen’s face. His gaze moved over you as you clung to your husband. It was covetous, angry.

“I say when we’re done here,” Hansen said coldly.

All you saw was the large hand that pulled the handgun out, pointing at Dyson who still sat in the chair where he’d been sitting the entire time. You saw the bastard’s finger at the trigger. Fast as you could move, you jumped in front of Dyson’s chair just as the shot rang out.

The room spun around you violently, as hands grabbed you. Dyson’s. Your husband’s. You saw your blood splatter the front of Dyson’s shirt and tie, more gore on top of Neal’s, as he watched in horror. It felt like someone punched you in the shoulder really, really hard.

There was a blur of activity in that moment all around you, but you weren’t aware of anything but the pain that was starting to come on and the sound of your husband dropping to his knees behind you. Crimson bloomed at the front of his white dress shirt and his hand flew to his chest as he went down.

Yes, you’d been shot.

But fear and guilt choked you to realize your husband took the brunt of it.

“Steve!” you screamed.

PS: Just on my fic posts, I’m adding a tip function. In honor of the kitty we just lost in February, I’m donating everything to our local animal shelter. Tips are not, will never be, and have never been expected. But if you feel so inclined, thank you. 🙏

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[suchababie]

Funny how ur pussy look like roast beef but taste like fish

Not fish 😭

Bacterial vaginosis ‘yarn? 😭

[sublieu]

╰┈➤Overworked

: ̗̀➛ Teasing, [Dominant] Fem reader, [Semi] cumflation, clawing.

: ̗̀➛ 1.6 wc

: ̗̀➛ Play All I need- Lloyd, Vixen- Miguel Don't- Bryson Tiler, and So High by doja cat in chronological order. I PROMISE you it sets the scenery. P.s it's 13:25 minutes long for all songs in total.

You groaned internally when you woke up to the sounds of Syntax still working on a prototype. Walking downstairs to his work desk lamp still on the tapping sounds of the keyboard alongside the low humming of a buffer silently rung in your ears.

You placed your arms around his shoulders, watching him continue tweaking with his machines before he spoke up, slight annoyance in his voice as he acknowledged your presence.

"You should be sleeping [Name]"

He starts and continues paying attention to his work, you only hugged his neck and kissed his hair, stubborn and refusing to listen to his subtle command. Making him groan and stop what he was doing.

"You should really stop spending all these nights working on your prototypes. You even have bags under your eyes sweetie."

You'd reply, your chest pressing at his neck whilst Syntax cleaned his glasses with his coat. This behavior of his has been happening for the past few days, naturally you understood that it was his job and it had a deadline. But you're not gonna stand here and watch him overwork himself, the bags under his eyes being ever so evident; It was starting to worry you, and he knows.

"But I have a dea-" "Fuck that spider bitch's deadline. Your health is more important"

You cursed, getting sick and tired of hearing him repeat himself. It was obvious you never really liked her, but you kept your mouth shut for Syntax's sake.

He was baffled for once, never in his time did he ever hear you curse. And for you to do this for the first time, made chills run up his spine pleasurably. His palps twitched in ecstasy, and you noticed immediately. And opted to take advantage of this.

"You're always going on about 'Deadline' this and 'Deadline' that. Maybe instead of paying attention to the spider woman who has a very sensitive ego to actually paying attention to me, your girlfriend."

You continued, the room before was just quiet with a subtle hint of awkwardness, but you took advantage of it and pulled at his strings. He did love how honest your mouth was, his palps twitching more as an effect to your sudden shift in behavior; You demanded his attention, and that's what always reeled him in. Like a puppet to his strings, he was a fly stuck in your web. Right where you want him.

You turned the chair around and sat directly on his obvious bulge, what luck that you don't even wear panties going to bed. Your pussy directly rubbing on his hardened cock as he watched you in both pleasure and fear. Scared yet thrilled about what's to come of him when you have him in a corner.

You unbuttoned his shirt before pulling his tie and dragged his face directly to you, your lips just grazing each other before you pushed his head back on the chair.

"Sorry Syntax, boys who don't understand when to take a break don't deserve good treatment, and since you loove over working yourself, surely you can make an effort just to get me to even leave a mark on your cheek."

You teased, playfulness evident in your voice as you watched him squirm; He could touch you if he wanted to, but he's just playing to your little game. Obviously enjoying this dominance himself enough to beg you.

"Please [Name] I'll do better, just one kiss. Please~?"

He begs, his eyes dazed yet attentive. Watching you with utmost concentration, Making you pull his tie back, kissing him with passion and lust as his hands snaked around your waist. Practically trying to tear your dress off as you unzipped his work pants, His hands going under your (see through) dress to grab your chest before you got off the chair and stood before him.

"Take the clothes off. Now"

You commanded, to which he obliged to and hurried to do what he's told, almost tearing his favorite tie in the process before looking up at you with utmost submissiveness. Making you sit back down in his lap, your folds touching his cock whilst sitting down, almost torturing the poor man. If he wasn't being attentive before, he was now.

Syntax watched you prying eyes, he wasn't even embarrassed the slightest, staring at your exposed chest, his hands now snuggled around your waist as he took in your perfume, 'Jo Malone Red Roses' he whispers, your most memorable perfume to him. No matter how far you were, he could remember the scent immediately, like a moth drawn to a lamp.

You pushed his cock inside, the slow burn from not being intimate for the past few days really made you groan pleasurably, God how you missed this stretch. You yourself were surprised you didn't went crazy just from being stretched alone; taking the time to make sure you were comfortable enough to start riding, giving slow and almost lazy grinding. But he didn't mind, he needed this a lot more than you anyway.

The room was quiet aside from the occasional groans and praises, but it was comforting even, you didn't even register your surroundings, everything around Syntax was a blur, forcing you to pay attention to him directly. And Syntax was the same, his hand paying attention to your waist and how well you're even taking him.

You both share a kiss as he started thrusting up inside you, your hands now latched to his hair as his arms were to your shoulders, forcing you to take him to the hilt, the wet slapping now evident and ominous.

Honestly he needed this, ever since the Spider Queen decided to fix her machine he's been put under stress ever since, so he's extremely grateful for the fact you forced him to pay attention. And this is the best way he could say thank you right now, obviously tired and worn out from working on the prototype.

Syntax whined and whimpered, his voice growing more submissive as he fucked you to cloud-9. His cock pressing at the entrance of your cervix. His soft thank yous and praises filled the room, alongside with your loud fucking and moaning. But he couldn't careless as of right now, he wanted no, needed this. Now.

His cock twitched and ached, it didn't help that you started tugging at his metallic claws as well. Even driving him closer to an orgasm, but he just started, and he's not planning to stop until you spasm around his cock. He was willing to resist his release just to have you twitching and mumbling lazily.

'Please' and 'I love you so much' kept escaping his lips, making you kiss him again to shush him up, kissing him hungrily and passionately when he suddenly got up with you in his arms and placed you on his work desk. Mindful to push his materials to the side as he greedily took in your moans. Your legs wrapping around his waist as he fucked an inch closer to heaven; Destined to breed you before the dawn comes, his throbbing dick now starting to hurt if he doesn't cum soon.

You came first, your juices clashing with his cock, making it wet and slippery, easier for him to pay more attention to himself. Putting your legs over his shoulders and his leg on the table as he pounded harder. His balls slapping harshly against your ass as you cried out in bliss. The sensitivity alone making you hold onto his back, your nails digging deep inside and leaving marks. Those were gonna hurt in the aftermath.

Your walls clamped around his dick, forcing him to slow down as he came. Stuffing you deep with his cum, some even leaking out of you and onto the floor as he moaned out in bliss, finally relived of the torture he placed his cock through and let you sit up on his table; Plopping down on his work chair as he looked back at you. Your hair a mess and all over your face, causing him to laugh at you. His laugh sincere, innocent of evil before he calmed down and got up again to lift you up and carry you back to bed. without clothes. The night/early morning heavy with your laughter as you fell to sleep hours later.

*The next day/A few hours later*

A sudden banging of his door woke you both up. Causing you to look at each other before remembering that the spider queen alongside his 'co-workers' would be here, today.

You got up and put on a bathrobe before going downstairs to open the door, Syntax in the bathroom to brush his teeth and clean his face before hearing the sudden tapping sound of her spider legs enter your humble home.

"Where's Syntax?" "He's upstairs cleaning up. Give him a couple minutes, anyways breakfast anyone?"

You ask to avoid anymore questions from her, to which Huntsman and S.S immediately spoke up a yes, obviously leading to her saying a yes as you start up the stove and coffee maker. Hearing his footsteps coming down a couple moments later before hearing her speak up.

"Is the prototype ready?" "Nope!"

He says with confidence, which was odd. Even for Spider Queen herself, making her raise an eyebrow before asking another question.

"Why is it not ready?" "I fell asleep"

He responds, it was an obvious lie, but if she edged him any closer as to why she might regret pushing him to hear anymore questions; Getting up to take up the prototype from his work desk, he noticed that his lamp was on the floor, instant memories of what happened next ran through his mind and causing him to hide his blush. Before Huntsman could even ask him on what happened you came in with pancakes and coffee/Chocolate tea.

Handing it out to all of them equally before going upstairs to wash up and put on proper clothes, when they noticed a mark on your neck. Before immediately putting the pieces together as to what happened that caused him to not finish the prototype. Which lead to relentless teasing from both S.S and even Spider queen herself. He was not gonna live this down for weeks on end, but he didn't mind... too much.

©𝐬𝐮𝐛𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐮 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟐; 𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐑𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬 𝐑𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐞𝐝

[the-iceni-bitch]

What would our poison paradise girls do if their boyfriend/husband cheated on them or fell in love with someone else (for example Bobby would fall in love with someone exactly how he did with kitten, Ik he wouldn’t but it’s just a ‘what if’😂)

This is so hard to answer because it would never happen for any of them, and if it did it would be super dark.

Most of the darker girls (kitten, hellcat, coquinette, cookie) would just be a whole bunch of murder suicides, except kitten, she would only kill Bobby and whoever he left her for then maybe go back to torturing Officer Bill.

Cherry would bounce back pretty easily, it would suck but she wouldn’t let it ruin her life.

Siren would be hella depressing, if it happens once she’s already out of the prostitution game she would fall right back into it and it would just be really, really bad, I don’t want to think about it.

Vixen would also bounce back okay, but it would be really awkward since she and August would still have to work together, and I’m pretty sure she would constantly try to undermine him with the brat if she had to watch him walk around with some other airman all the time.

Ask me anything about my AUs and Series!

[suchababie]

FUCKKKK DHWKWNEHWKWN

♡⋆* 𝐈𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐋𝐥𝐨𝐲𝐝 𝐇𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐞𝐧 𝐕𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞

For my 𝐈 𝐂𝐚𝐧 𝐅𝐢𝐱 𝐇𝐢𝐦 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐲, these are different AUs featuring the moustache daddy himself, such as bunny hybrid!reader, shy!virgin!reader, dad’s best friend!Lloyd x brat!reader, stepdad!Lloyd, and pornstar!Lloyd,

𝗪𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀 | warnings vary between each AU, for example: AGE GAP, SMUT - minors DNI, soft dark/dark undertones but it’s just Lloyd being Lloyd, STEPCEST, mean!Lloyd, innocent!reader. specific warnings in each AU.

𝗔/𝗡 | these are collections, so no concrete storyline and consisting of combined requests/prompts from my Lloyd party (now closed). heed all warnings, you are responsible for your own media consumption. ☼ 𝐃𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐲 𝐊𝐨-𝐟𝐢 ☼

I don’t do taglists anymore. ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ 𝐅𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰 & 𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧 𝐨𝐧 𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐲 𝐥𝐢𝐛𝐫𝐚𝐫𝐲: @𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐲𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐛𝐫𝐚𝐫𝐲

˗ˏˋ𝐌𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭ˎˊ˗ ⋰˚ 𝐂.𝐄. & 𝐂𝐨. 𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭

All requests are CLOSED for the following AUs since they were all from my Lloyd Party.

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐀𝐔𝐬:

July 25: 𝐂𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐥; collection [Lloyd Hansen x bunny hybrid!reader]

July 26: 𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐀 𝐏𝐢𝐭𝐲; collection [Lloyd Hansen x shy!virgin!reader]

July 28: 𝐓𝐮𝐠 𝐨𝐟 𝐖𝐚𝐫; collection [dad’s best friend!Lloyd Hansen x brat!reader]

July 31: 𝐇𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐞; collection [stepdad!Lloyd Hansen x reader]

August 1: 𝐁𝐢𝐠𝐠𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐇𝐢𝐭; collection [pornstar!Lloyd Hansen x newbie!reader]

𝐆𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐑𝐘: tags *but see each AU masterlist for specific tags*

𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐃𝐫𝐚𝐛𝐛𝐥𝐞𝐬: #lloyd drabble

all asks |  psa  |  links (tiktoks, pics, etc.)

Collection asks: cottontail | what a pity |  tug of war | handmade | biggest hit

[corruption-exe]

My OCs, Lily and Lloyd

Hi! I decided to share my OCs to the whole world. Please be nice. I worked so hard on their personalities and development.

Keefe has two cousins. One boy and one girl. They’re both his age (yes, twins)

The boy’s name is Lloyd and the girl’s name is Lily. Lloyd is in the same Foxfire level as Keefe (and Fitz) and he knows the others.

Their Dad died when they were 5 and their mother died because of a light-leaping accident a year before. Lord Cactus took custody of Lloyd, forgetting that he had a niece. Their grandfather and aunt, Elijah and Eva Vixen, took Lily in.

She’s trained in goblin martial arts and knows how to tend to plants, due to growing up around gnomes and her father and grandfather’s jobs being negotiators, usually working around goblins. 

She secretly manifested as an Empath when she and Lloyd were 12, but kept to herself about it. Even her aunt and grandfather didn’t know about it at first.

She locked herself up in the library and her room to keep others from knowing. She learned Empathy through some very specific books and knows how to do things that Foxfire mentors don’t.

Eventually, they (her grandfather and aunt) found out and kept it a secret for her since it was her decision to do so.

She makes savage comebacks that can hurt and she could roast you quicker than a steak in a human neighborhood cookout. Underneath all that, she’s a good person and is kind, but she doesn’t express affection much.

Lloyd is like Sokka from Avatar. Basically, what I’m trying to say is that he can make elaborate plans, but he could be pretty stupid.

Also, he could make pretty good comebacks and can bake some stuff. That’s all I could say about his personality traits.

Lily has pale ivory skin, ice blue eyes(they look like ice. when she's mad or sad, it looks like cracking ice, when she's happy or excited, it looks like thick ice), heart shaped lips, wavy, dyed blond hair (so that people didn't confuse her for her mom. she eventually dyes it back to its natural black, and adds purple tips), high cheekbones, arched eyebrows, and dimples (yes, i overobsess about appearances).

Lloyd, erm, looks like Keefe with sky blue eyes? Look, I don't pay much attention to Lloyd. I only really thought of him when I realized Lily was too lonely.

Anyways, I'll post the first chapter soon!

[sweatshirt-ninja]

“You’re gonna have to hit harder than that!”

Valerie yelled. A snarky smile was placed upon her bloody fox lips. The sounds of gears and springs were audible now as Valerie readied herself into a fighting stance. Ready for anything Lloyd thew at her. “For the green ninja, I thought you’d pack a punch!”

Lloyd snarled at the young vixen. Her upmost snark was aggravating him. Made his muscles tense with rage.

“She’s just trying to get to you, Lloyd. Don’t listen.” Genkei said, his hand grabbing Lloyd’s. “We got this.”