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Hi hi 👋🏾! I love love ❤️ your writing. Mafia!Steve x Pippi are my favorite. Their AU is always a go to when I need a pick me up. I was wondering if you ever wrote anything on how Pippi announced her pregnancy. Did she make it a big event or was she to scared/nervous to tell Steve? Also, did we ever find out who’s Bella’s baby daddy? You may have wrote these tongs and I overlooked them. I’ve just being going through my favorite writes & reading some of my fav stories to get back to fun enjoyable side of the fandom.of course your writing was top of the list ❤️
Hi non non! ❤️ I’m so happy that you love those two love birds! They were an unexpected au that I didn’t think would be so popular.
But I have not written about how Pippi announced her pregnancy. I want to as well as writing about the wedding that they had.
When it comes to bella’s baby daddy, I think I made a post about it some months ago but the baby daddy is Ransom lol.
I’m not sure if Steve is thrilled but he also could care less because his grandchild is always with him when Bella starts her mess 😂
I hope you stay on the fun side of the fandom! I’m so happy that you’re getting back to reading and I send good read vibes to you. ❤️❤️
Happy reading!
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That’s my fic called Liar Liar! I’ll link you the entire AU of it
https://geminixevans-stan.tumblr.com/post/669658627362226176/mafiasteve-x-pippi-otp
Does anyone know the name of the fic with one of Chris Evans characters (he’s rich) where reader is friends with his daughter and she goes over ready to go to a birthday trip only to find out they left without her (the friend is a bitch) and Chris’s character finds out and feels bad so he lets her stay over and they get together
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Yess so excited for Mafia!Steve & Pippi day! i have too many thoughts lol so I'll just leave one (fluffy one) here: the twins' first day of school? I imagine Steve would try to hold it together for Pippi but we see he's capable of being a huge softy. Congrats on your blogaversary~
Thank you so much! This request made me so happy!
Pairing: Mafia!Steve x Pippi
Words: 826
Warning: None. Pure fluff.
From Liar Liar OTP
The day that you’ve been dreading had come too quick for your liking. You boys — your babies were standing in front of you, backpacks on their shoulders as they get ready to leave their parents sight for eight hours.
You tried to keep it together but when your precious Santino, clung on to your leg, you couldn’t hold on any longer. The tears start wet his chubby little cheeks it took everything in you to not snatch him up and put him back in the car.
“No wanna go mama,” his trembling voice tearing you apart.
But your big guy, Salvatore was just like his father, nothing could scare him. He pulled lightly on this brother’s backpack, giving him a small smile, “Come on Fratello (brother)!”
Santino clung harder, choosing to make your leg his home, “No! Wanna go home wiff mama!”
Oh how you wanted him to…
“Figlio (Son)��,” Steve’s soft voice coming from behind you. He only used that voice for you and his boys. But as you look up at your husband, you can see his cheeks tinged with pink and a unspoken glassiness to his eyes.
Steve lowers to Santino’s height, staring back at the spitting image of him. He didn’t want to say it or even show but… This was ruining him in the worst way possible.
He wanted nothing more than to scoop both his boys up and take them home. They were growing up too damn fast for his liking.
Steve still remembers the day that you two brought them home. He wanted to go back to that day so bad.
Santino’s eyes that match with Steve’s look at this father, his fingers still clutching onto yours. His lips tremble at Steve, wanting nothing more than to forget school altogether.
Salvatore looks on at the interaction, bouncing on his feet as he watches the many kids enter the school. “Come onnnn we’re gonna be late!”
“Shh, you’ll get there prince,” you assure him, passing your hand over his hair to smooth it.
“But I wanna go now!” he shouts, stamping his foot on the hard concrete.
Steve glances over at his little spitfire, a small mighty version of him, “Mind your mama, Sal. You don’t raise your voice, understand?”
“Yes Papà,” sighing as he looks down at the ground.
Steve reaches out to softly bring Salvatore over with his brother as he looks them both in the eyes, “Are the Rogers scared of anything?
Both boys look at Steve and shake their head from side to side.
“I know it’s… scary to do new things. Trust me, the day you two were born, my whole life flashed before my eyes. But it all worked out right?”
Salvatore and Santino shake their heads, your precious boy’s hands loosening its grip.
“Santino bambino, no matter what, you are going to be fine. Wanna know why?”
“Why Papà?” his voice filled with wonder.
Steve gave him a soft smirk, keeping his eyes on his son, “Because you’re a Rogers, Figlio. We’ll always be fine. Just like your Fratello. Have each other’s back and no one can touch you okay?”
Salvatore puffs out his little chest with pride, “Got it Papà!”
Steve chuckles, lightly ruffling his son’s hair, “Atta boy! Be your brother’s keeper in there know that me and your mamà well be here when you get out.”
Santino looks up at you and then back to Steve, “You promise?”
Steve nods, “Cross my heart bambino.”
With reluctance, Santino pries himself from your leg, you leaning down to give both your boys a kiss on the cheek, “Be good… okay?” the crack in your voice evident.
Both boys nod giving both you and Steve hugs before walking off towards the school entrance.
With your own reluctance, you turn around ready to get in the car when you see something that you normally don’t see.
One tear slides down Steve’s cheek and you knew then that he was keeping it together for too long.
He doesn’t stop looking at the twins until the door closes behind him and finally his gaze is distracted by you holding his hand with yours.
“Come on…” you whisper, taking your emotional husband back to the black SUV.
The moment that the car speeds off, Steve’s head is immediately in your lap as he lets out a huge breath.
Your hand slides over his scalp, making him relax with your touch, “S’ not fair Pippi… They were supposed to stay babies.”
You let out a watery laugh, “I know daddy. Still see them as those two tiny newborns that we brought home.”
The ride was silent as you two reminisced on the younger boys. Life wasn’t fair and you boys growing up was the most unfair thing in the world.
“….. I want more Pippi.”
You look down at Steve, with a furrowed brow, “More what?”
“Babies. Gimme more babies Pippi.”
As if he had to ask…
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Queen of Brooklyn
Sequel to Liar Liar
Pairing: Mafia!Steve x Black Reader
Words: 3.7k
Summary: Things have changed over a year. New beginnings and even old animosity plague one of the most important nights of celebration
Warnings: 18+ Minors DNI, explicit language, explicit sexual content, smut, spanking, unprotected sex (cover yourselves!), daddy kink, creampie, a tinge of violence.
A/N: Congratulations to everyone who picked Liar Liar to have a part 2! Since everyone is loving Mafia!Steve and Pippi I decided to make them into an OTP! You will be seeing more stories of them and I can’t wait for everyone to see them. Like, comment, & reblog! I can’t wait to see the feedback from everyone ♥ Dividers by @firefly-graphics
Who knew that you would meet the love of your life over a lie? That’s exactly how you met Steven Grant Rogers -- feared mob boss of Brooklyn. But you only call him ‘Daddy’. Staring at your reflection in the mirror, you twirled around in what will be the dress you walk down the aisle in. In the short span of a year, the love you shared with this man was unlike any other and he couldn’t see anybody else being his wife but you.
The party is going on and Steve can’t keep his hands off of you, sneaking kisses every now and then as you two dance the night away. Of course, Bella is here but unbeknownst to her, her father is about to propose to you.
He grabs everyone’s attention letting the staff distribute champagne to everyone, holding you close to him. The room quiets down and he starts, “The light of my life has always been my bambina Bella. So beautiful isn’t she?” everyone claps and Bella’s cheeks turning a light shade of pink, “Then she brought my pippi, the absolute love of my life. Couldn’t be happier. Which is why I would be a damn fool to not grace her with my last name,” you and Bella both look at him.
Steve put his drink down and gets on one knee, looking up at you as the tears roll down your face, “Since your pretty eyes met me at those doors, all my dreams came true pippi. Dammit, you keep this man on his toes and make my heart swell more than you know. You’ve already made me the happiest man alive and now I want to make you the queen of my Empire. Marry me my pippi?”
Of course, you say yes and the crowd goes wild!. Bella on the other is not the least bit ecstatic, but she puts on a brave face and claps anyway.
That night replays in your head over and over again. To think that you were set to be married to someone that everyone feared. But he never made you feel that way. He never raised his voice with ill intent and if he would make you cry, he would spend the whole day making it up to you. He was perfect in every way possible, no matter what he did for a living.
Your hands glide down the bodice of your gown, playing with the intricate flowers hand-stitched at the fabric. Tears prickle the corners of your eyes, hearing a sniffle in the room. But it didn’t belong to you. Turning around you are met with two pairs of wet eyes staring at you. Your mother and future mother-in-law decided to tag along and you couldn’t have been happier to have them.
Giving them a beaming smile, you twirled once more looking over at them, “I’m guessing this is the one huh?”
Steve’s mother pulled out her handkerchief blowing her nose loudly, “Just beautiful. A perfect bride for my little polpetto (meatball in Italian),” you couldn’t lie and say that her approval didn’t matter. She was going to be a part of your life and you wanted to make sure that you and her had a good bond. It was easy for her to love you and she was pleased the minute she saw you.
Rightfully so, Steve was the same way with your mom. Before even buying your ring, he snuck away and visited her to ask for your hand. She has always been old-fashioned and having him be the gentleman that he is, she couldn’t do anything but give her blessing. Your mom couldn’t get over just how beautiful you looked and the glow that you had was all that she ever wanted for you.
“You look beautiful baby. A complete queen right before my eyes,” both mothers started to bawl, and dammit you could not mess up your makeup. Stepping off the mini stage you wrapped your arms around them, pecking each one of their cheeks. You were really on cloud nine and there wasn’t anything that could stop it. Besides, the engagement party was tonight and you were going to get lost in your fiance all night.
Night had fallen and you sat at your vanity putting on the finishing touches of your makeup. A very naked Steve walks around the room and goes into the closet out the corner of your eye. He steps out holding a suit bag as you stop your movements. Your eyes roam over every muscle, biting your lip. You still didn’t know how you got so lucky. Never let him hear you say that because he’ll always say that it’s the other way around.
Clenching your thighs together you watch as he buttons his dress shirt, buttoning the bottom before placing his slacks on. He even makes getting dressed look sexy. You must have been staring for too long because you could hear him let out a small chuckle, “You staring again pippi,” flashing a smirk as you snap your eyes back up to him. Rising from the seat, you walk over to him, heels clicking on the tiled floor.
Finishing tying the silk tie around his neck, you push the collar down covering the material. You wrap your fingers around the tie, bringing him down to you. His eyes pierce into yours, bringing your lips up to his, pecking the pair and the corners, “I can’t admire what’s mine daddy?” you question, hearing a low growl from him. He wraps a hand around your waist pulling him flush to him.
“You can do whatever you like pippi, I’m. All. Yours,” pecking your lips with each word. You wrap your arms around his neck, pressing your lips to his for a brief second before letting go.
Turning around you show him the undone zipper, not even having to say anything as he pulls the zipper up securely. He places his lips to the skin of your neck, sucking softly at your sweet spot, “Daddy,” you whine as a smile comes across your face. He brings you closer, pressing his hardness against humming in response, “We gotta get downstairs,” giggling as he doesn’t stop.
He brings his lips to the shell of your ear, nipping at the delicate flesh, “Everything I need is right here baby. Let’s keep em waiting,” you let out an amused huff taking his arms from around your waist.
Sliding your hand down to his undone pants, you cup his semi-hard cock, his breath hitching in the process, “No, daddy. I’ll give you everything later,” gripping the zipper between your fingers as you drag it up, buttoning his slacks in one movement. He groaned, laying his forehead against yours, putting a quick peck to your nose.
He gathered his suit jacket, placing it on as he adjusted his cufflinks, “What pippi wants, pippi gets,” he grinned over at you. The same always went for him. You always wanted to make that man as happy as he made you.
Everyone showed up to the party that was the talk of Brooklyn. From political leaders to some people who were connections of Steve. Bella and her clique were also in attendance but to say they were thrilled would be an overstatement. They stayed in their designated spot, shooting glares at you from time to time. But you could have cared less.
This party was about Steve and you and it’s been over a year. You would think she would be over her father being in love with you. So many people came up to you both, giving their congratulations, and every time, Steve couldn’t help but gush over you. Talks of “Look at her. The most beautiful girl in the world” or “Meet the lady that brings me to my knees,” you couldn’t help but blush the entire night.
Over the year, you had gotten acquainted with Steve’s friends, mainly Bucky and Sam. They were like the big brothers you never had and you each had your own bond. Bucky was the first to be seen as he gave you the biggest bear hug ever, “Congratulations doll. Finally, someone got this dumbass to settle down,” Steve looked over smirking at his friend’s jab. You couldn’t help but admire the friendship that they had. “To the end of the line” was their motto and it rang true all the time.
Sam was the second to appear, bringing you your favorite drink in hand, “Figured you would need it with this guy over here,” you burst out laughing as Steve smacked him upside the head.
They embraced as you sipped your drink, chuckling at the three men who turned into straight teenagers, “I treat her very well dipshit. Ain’t that right pippi?”
“The snoring is borderline abuse but yes daddy you treat me like a queen,” the corners of your lips rising as you took another sip.
Steve clutched his chest in feigned hurt, “The snoring is a lie pippi. I tire you out so much that you don’t ev-,” he cut his statement short seeing his mother come up to the group. He cleared his throat going over to her, “Ciao madre,” he says as he gives her a big hug as she reciprocates the same. Believe it or not, this man was a complete mama’s boy and it showed.
She gave her greetings, hugging both Sam and Bucky before giving her favorite girl, you, a loving hug as well, “Precious girl, you look so beautiful. Who knew my polpetto had such good taste.”
“Mamma! I always have good taste! Whad’ya mean?”
“Exhibit A, Bella’s mother,” both Sam and Bucky let out a loud breath, gripping the back of their necks as they turned around. Steve put his head down because his mother was right. You choked on your champagne stifling a giggle.
Steve put his hands up in defeat, “You got me there mamma. Besides I was young and drunk. Can’t fault me for that.” You shook your head at him cause what the hell were you going to do with this man.
The party was coming to an end and not many people were there. You and Steve danced in the middle of the empty dancefloor, just staring into each other’s eyes, and Bella and her friends weren’t too far. You could just feel the heat of their stares on your back but all that mattered was the man in front of you. That was until he got an important phone call. He pecked your lips, “Gonna take this really quick pippi, then you have me for the rest of the night.”
You understood and you let him go as you went over to grab another drink. Sipping on your champagne, you swayed to the music before you heard a group of heels walking in your direction. You only heard only one voice grabbing your attention.
“I guess you think you’re the queen of Brooklyn don’t ya,” said a harsh slurred voice. Turning around, you met with a very drunk Riley.
You rolled your eyes giving her a small smile, “Riley… Thanks for coming. You look… nice.” Scanning her outfit, she indeed did not look nice. But with friends like her’s they would have never told her.
She took another sip of her drink, spitting daggers at you, “Oh don’t play nice with me fake bitch. We all know that you’re only here for the money,” none of this bothered you at the slightest but the poor girl had some deep animosity for you.
You laughed lightly, straightening up a bit. By this time, Sam and Bucky were on both sides of a distracted Steve as they watched the situation unfold. Taking another sip of your drink you found humor in the lies, “Just say I’m here for everything that you wished you had. Let’s be real sweetie, every single one of your friends wants my fiance. Keyword: my. Bold of you to think he would want any one of you,” chuckling as her eyes grew big.
Steve was just finishing with his call but still distracted, he saw Riley by you and knew it couldn’t have been anything nice. But he didn’t worry, his pippi would be fine.
Riley gave a very frustrated yell before throwing her drink in your face, completely dousing the front of your dress. Honestly, you were madder that she fucked your dress up. You slowly brought your fingers to the dangling earrings, pulling each off one by one.
Sam, still watching, slapped Steve on the arm “Dude, Bella’s little friend just threw a drink on your fiance,” Steve looked over and saw the liquid dripping from your dress. Sam blurted, “She’s taking her earrings off Steve go over there.”
Steve was clueless at that, “Sam what the fuck does that mean?” He questioned looking over at you. He was ready to go over there but part of him wanted to see what you would do.
Sam scoffed over at steve in annoyance, “When a black woman takes her earrings off, nothing is pretty after th-” whatever he wanted to say after that was cut off.
Stepping back a bit, you backhanded Bella, making her stumble. She looked at you stunned and charged you, causing another blow to her face, wrapping your hands around her neck. At that point, everyone was rushing over to you two. Bucky grabbed Riley trying to snatch her from your grasp, “Let her go doll! It’s not worth it!” You didn’t care, the only color you saw was red and you weren’t gonna stop.
Steve ripped your hands from her throat, turning you around to him, “Daddy!! No! Let me go!” you screamed, beating at his chest. He knew you were beyond resolve and picked you up placing you over his shoulder. Holding you in place as your fists hit against his back as your legs kick violently, He looked over to Sam and Bucky, “Get her the fuck outta here!” He looks over at Bella, shouting, “She comes over here again and I won’t hold her back next time!”
He didn’t wait for a response as he walked in the house with you and stomping up the stairs still trying to keep your wiggling body still. Steve was the farthest at being mad at you. He couldn’t be more proud and the bulge straining at his slacks was the evidence. He never saw you that mad let alone put your hands on anyone. But what he saw gave him an instant hard-on and he had to be buried inside you.
The door to the bedroom opened and shut with a swift kick, putting you down to press your front to the door. His chest heaving up and down, yanking the back of your dress up. He gripped the swell of your hips bring you back to his, feeling the hardness poking at the softness of your cheeks. He gathered your curls in hand carefully jerking you back to press his lips to yours. You melted against his lips as he massaged the swell of your ass before laying two smacks on each cheek. Gasping into his mouth you pressed your hands flat to the door, bringing your hips against his, grinding up and down his hard cock.
He released from your lips, pulling your hair a little tighter. His voice as low as a whisper against your lips, “See what you do to daddy pippi?” pulling at your bottom lip with his teeth as he matched your movements on his cock, “Making me so proud pretty baby,” his praise making your heart swell and your core to heat up.
You panted out, lips quivering under his, “You’re not mad daddy?” Feeling his lips cover yours again, letting him slip his tongue over yours. His fingers play with the thin string nestle between your ass, popping it effortlessly.
He looks down at your pussy already dripping biting back a satisfied groan, “Does it feel like I’m mad sweetheart?” he questions, gripping your hips to slot himself in between your legs.
His hand ducks down loosening his buckle and undoing his slacks. The sounds sending shocks straight up your spine. You bite down on your lip, licking at the plump flesh. Steve released his cock from his briefs, slapping the tip to your clit, a string of your wetness coating his thick tip, “Daddy asked a question pippi” gripping your hair tighter.
You let out a sharp breath shaking your head at him, “No daddy!” letting out a moan as he thrust into you before you could finish. He kept one hand in your hair and one on your hips as he knocked all the wind out of you, slamming his hips against your naked bottom. The angle you were in cause him to hit your g-spot at an eye-rolling pace. Digging your nails in the wooden surface, your eyes glossing over as you tried not to explode.
He could feel the clench and flutter of your walls, smacking your ass and dropping his hand to your throat, “What is it pippi? Need to cum already?” you nod up and down, only squeaks coming from your throat. Your vision going white with the way he fucked you without abandon, “Go on princess. Cum all you fucking want,” widening his stance and leaning back a little to draw completely out and slam back into you again.
The tingles ran up your spine, holding on to the only surface in front of you as you began to gush out your release. Your juices coating the floor and soaking the expensive fabric of his pants, “Oooh she liked that didn’t she baby?” he released the grip on your neck, letting your screams fill the room.
“Yes! Yes daddy I liked it!” he pressed your face up against the door, slapping your ass and gripping the flesh after
“Didn’t ask if you liked it,” pulling his cock from you as he flipped you around and picking you up. He pushed his pants all the down, fisting his cock in his hands and pushing back into your velvety walls, “ I asked if my pussy liked it,” he says while yanking the front of your dress down.
Pulling the cups of your bra down he attaches his lips hungrily to your nipples, alternating between each, raking his teeth over the peaks. Releasing them he trails his lips to your neck leaving marks on your sweet spots, snapping into you as your filthy sounds fill the room, “Ye-Yes daddy!” lowering your head to nip at his ear, “Treat her so good… the best daddy”, he hummed in approval, pulling you from the door and over to the bed.
Setting you down he snatches your dress off, taking off his clothes quickly. You watch his body in full form, mouth-watering at the sight. You would never get tired of looking at him naked. You parted your thighs, dipping your fingers between your wet folds, watching him crawl over to you, “That’s it pippi take care of her for me,” looking over as he fists his length, running his tongue over his lips.
He rolls on his back look over at you, pumping his hard cock as he lets out a low groan, “Sit on daddy’s cock baby. Fucking use me,” you didn’t need to be told twice. Straddling his lap you moved his hand out of the way wrapping your fingers around his thickness. Lifting just high enough, you sank down on him as your juices coated every inch.
He hissed at you wrapped around him, placing his hands under his head as he watches you above him. You place your hands flat on his chest, rising up and down as you take every single inch over and over, “So big daddy…” you whimper, throwing your head back as you lose yourself in the feeling.
Your body jerks feeling his large hands grip your ass his glare piercing through you, “You can take it pippi. Take what belongs to you,” he grunts loudly. You pushed his hands from your hips making him put them back under his head. You slide your heels off, planting your feet to the bed. His eyes dart up to you and he knew he wasn’t going to last long.
You bounce your hips up and down, skin slapping against his. The most pornographic sounds slip from Steve’s mouth as you work him over, rolling your hips making him cry out in pleasure, “That’s its’ my pippi ride daddy’s dick. Just like that oh fuck!” letting out a sharp gasp as you rocked back and forth.
Clenching your fluttering walls around his cock, you look down at him, “But I thought it was.. Shit!.. I thought it was mine daddy?” mocking him as you bounced faster and faster, your cream coating his cock with every stroke.
Steve lifts his hips not being able to contain himself, wrapping his arms around your waist, “It is pippi. Fuck! All. Yours!” He brings you down to his chest snapping his hips up viciously as you come around him at the fourth stroke. You dig your nails in his chest, chasing your release, soaking his cock and sheets under him.
Your teeth sink into his chest, still gushing on his length, his hips stuttering as he begins to chase his own, “Daddy fuck! It’s so good. Fill me up, please? Give me what I want daddy,” you whine as you swirl circles with your tongue at the crook of his neck, causing him to fucking lose it.
“Pippi shit! You want daddy to fill you up hm? Keep you full and round with my babies?” he lets out an earth-shattering growl as he paints your insides rope after rope of white heat in your fluttering walls, gripping your hair as he crashes his lips to yours. The kiss is sloppy, your tongues tangling with each as you both come down from your highs.
Each trying to catch your breath as your collapse to his chest, Steve bringing his hand up your back and drawing circles on your skin. You lean up lazily, placing a soft kiss to his lips, “What… was that daddy?” You bounce a little as a chuckle shook in his chest a small smirk laced on his lips.
“You almost killed that girl pippi. I’ve never been more turned on in my life,” pressing his lips to yours, “That’s my fucking girl. A Brooklyn Queen through and through.” you felt content at his praise, laying your head to his chest.
Sure the party ended with a bang but all that matter was that Steve was proud of you..
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Possible request for Mafia!Steve x reader where she overhears Bella's friends talking mad shit about her like dragging her for filth and maybe reader gets a lil angsty about it and then Steve fucks the angst right out of her.
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One of Bella's friends trying to flirt/seduce him to try and break up whatever he's got going on with reader and it backfires because he's not interested in Bella's lil snooty friends.
Okay so I’m going to tryyyy and make this into a drabble lol but I don’t think that’s gonna happen cause both of these are soooo good. So here goes.
Warning: 18+ Minors DNI Some angst, a little fluff, mentions of smut, explicit language
It had been a couple of months after the fiasco of spring break. You and Steve were now a full-fledged couple and he couldn’t be more enamored with you. He had fully moved you into the house and you and Paola had become the best of friends because you didn’t treat her like she was the help. Any attempt at helping her you would take even to Steve’s objections. All you had to do was turn on your pretty doe eyes and he was a goner.
You don’t even know if he ever told you ‘no’ but you knew it was coming one way or another. Bella still hasn’t accepted the fact that you’re dating her dad and you could care less if she liked it or not. When she was in the presence of you and Steve she would mumble under her breathe or roll her eyes at the slightest show of affection. But Steve… that man is a menace. He will double down on the affection if he knows Bella is acting like a brat. Nothing would make him stop loving his precious pippi.
Although, Luna, one of Bella’s friends has been coming around lately and being extra friendly to Steve. He knew where it was coming from and he was the least bit interested in that airhead of hers. She say things like, “Have you been working out Steve?”
And he would look at her and shake his head, “It’s Mr, Rogers and something like that. Don’t you have to go help Bella with something?”
When her attempts would fail, she would flip her hair and walk off on her way to go be with Bella. Of course, you would see it and smirk, looking over at your daddy cause you knew he was all yours. He made you know it every time you were feeling insecure, just because, and especially when he was in between your legs. He couldn’t get enough of your sweet nectar and he would get a taste of you every chance he could get.
He couldn’t stop drooling over you at his annual family and friends get-together at his home. You were wearing the cutest pink dress cause he likes his pippi in pink as it compliments your skin so well. It stopped right above your knee and tied in the back as it pushed out the swell of your ass. Every time you passed, he would smack your ass and bend down for a kiss before letting you go.
As you were helping Paola bring out the food from in the kitchen you couldn’t help but hear your name on a few tongues. You stopped and peeked from around the corner as you saw Bella’s friends. Luna, Riley, and Claire were having their own conversation about you and it wasn’t anything nice.
“Just how did she even get to with him?! Bitch is even that cute,” rang out Claire.
“All she is a pair of open legs for him anyway. He couldn’t really like her like that,” interjected Luna.
Usually, this wouldn’t have bothered you but having all three say some stupid shit was really getting to you.
“Bella told me that he doesn’t love her anyway. He just feels sorry for her cause she’s low class,” Riley says in an audible whisper. You gripped the tray of drinks walking around the corner as you looked all of them in the face, their faces turning an equal shade of pink at being found out.
The tears brim at the corners of your eyes, your face scrunched up slightly as you place the tray down on the table. You catch the tears from falling with the pads of your fingers, not knowing that Steve was staring straight at you. He makes his way over to you at a quick pace, wrapping his arms around you, pressing a kiss to your cheek, “Come in the house pippi,” you were too irritated and snatched away from him.
Oh fuck no
You never snatched away from him and you weren’t gonna start now. Placing his drink down on the table, he gripped the back of your legs, picking you up as slung you over his shoulder, placing a slap on your ass. You squeaked at the sudden movement not even wanting to fight as carried you in the house and up the stairs.
When you could see no eyes insight, you started to struggle in his grasp, “Daddy let me go!!!,” he laid another resounding slap to your ass, kicking the door to his office open. He places you softly on the edge of the desk, looking you dead in your eyes.
Folding his arms you could feel the heat of his gaze, but the tone of his voice is soft, “What happened pippi,” you stay silent as your kicked your feet mindlessly against the wood. His hand came up to your neck, pressing up the sides, “gonna ask you one more time,” his grip tightened a bit.
The heat rushed up to your face as the tears fell down your full cheeks, “You don’t want me… They said it,” his look softened as he didn’t believe what he heard.
He released his grip from your throat, slotting himself between your legs, resting his hands on your thighs, “They? Who said that pippi?” he had a good idea but that could be easily fixed.
At this point you were choking back sobs, cause everything you heard them say felt so untrue as Steve stood here looking so protective, “Bella’s friends daddy,” *hic* “said I’m” *hic* low class and you feel sorry for me,” even though he was angry cause those bitches made his pippi cry, he had to fix you first.
He titled your head up to him, slotting his lips over yours, sliding his tongue lovingly over yours. Pulling your lip between his as he let it go slowly, “You know I’m yours right pippi,” you nodded as the tears still fell. Swiping his thumb to get rid of them he presses another kiss to your lips, “and you know I only want you. Think I give a fuck about where you come from?”
You look up at him shaking your head, “No daddy…” you feel his hands slide up under the hem of your dress, smiling at the lack of panties. His smile radiates down to you as he places another passionate kiss on your lips. You didn’t even know when he pulled your dress up or when he freed himself. But all your felt was his tip pushing past your walls and sinking into you.
Gasping at the sudden intrusion, you wrap your arms around his neck, rolling your head back as his lips connect to your skin, “Gonna fill you up until you’re nice and round pippi. Then they’ll know who I belong to,” he says in a low voice as he initiates the first snap of his hips of an hour-long session of taking you apart.
Steve had tired you out so much, that he took back to your shared room and laid you down in the bed, covering you up with the blanket. He closed the door, walking down the hallway as he saw Luna coming up. His irritation flared at the sight of her, causing a breath to leave his lips.
As soon as she caught a glimpse of Steve, she skipped happily over to him, “Hi Steve! Missed you outside. Are you coming back?” she asks as she lays a hand on his bicep. He reeled back from her touch, looking back at her.
He gave a shit-eating grin as he spoke, “It’s Mr. Rogers, and Yeah… Had to fuck the life out of my pippi for a bit,” Luna’s smile fell at the mention of you. He didn’t miss it and his petty was calling to him, “What’s wrong? Wish that was you huh? Too bad I wouldn’t even get hard at the sight of you,” he sneered at her.
Her mouth fell open, trying to find her words, “Mr. Rogers! Why would you ev-”
“Let’s get one thing straight cagna (bitch in Italian). I don’t want you or the rest of your friends,” he bore his eyes into her, pointing to the bedroom door, “She’s mine and I’m hers. Now if you can comprehend that get out of my sight and let the rest of them know.” he says as he walks past her, looking in straight disbelief.
I hope I did your request justice non non! I couldn’t just do one without the other and it was so fun having to write this. Thank you request this. ♥
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Let’s get some mafia!Steve and Pippi action going!
So let’s say Steve and Pippi are finally married (yay!💍)
Fast forward 6 months and it’s time for the baby shower!!
I know what your thinking! It’s the reader’s baby shower I’m sorry your wrong sis! It is BELLA’s baby showerrrrr
Yessssssss Steve’s daughter done got herself knocked up by bf (or did she😈)
So to be nice Pippi decides to host the baby shower because Bella’s mother, Peggy is just too busy to help plan/host it 😒
Day of the baby shower comes!! Everything looks so cute https://pin.it/5piEBYO
While the baby shower is going on… guess who shows up!! DUN DUN DUNNNN PEGGY!
Well let’s just say Peggy and Steve exchange some not so not so nice words 👀
Alsoooooo you know how I mentioned that the bf may not be the baby daddy WELL BITCH GUESS WHO SHOWS UP?! The other potential baby daddy!!
Drama and chaos ensues! Because ya know
Pippi is just watching everything go down because ya know this ain’t her business lmao she is just trying to be nice and host a baby shower 🤣
And whatever else you want to happen!
We can throw in some angst and baby talk between Pippi and Steve
Lol this was evil! But let the shit show commence...
Words: 1.6k+
Warnings: 18+ Minors DNI, Explicit language
Liar Liar OTP
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If you told Steve that he would have become a father and a grandfather in the span of six months, he would have shot you straight between the eyes.
But here he was watching you fuss over the balloon arch, your swollen belly housing his sons as he follows your every move.
“You really don’t have to do this pippi, that’s what the coordinators are for,” he muses, watching you step back and preen in satisfaction
“Just want everything to be perfect,” you state, turning around slowly to peck at the tip of his nose.
He couldn’t help how cute you looked nitpicking at all the details of this event. It wasn’t even yours and you were being like this.
“But it’s not even your shower my love and where is the knocked up bambina anyway? She should be the one doing all this primping,” he mutters, placing his hands on both sides of your belly.
Men… they just didn’t understand the workings of a shower. Once Bella announced her pregnancy, Steve wasn’t shocked at the least. How could he be? Bella was known to be quite the promiscuous girl. Something she learned from her mother.
“You let her rest!”
“Fine… Fine. Why are you being so nice to her today pippi? Thought you hated her?” a smile creeping up his lips
“That’s where you’re wrong husband, she hates my guts. Besides, her mom isn’t here and I just thought I’d be nice?”
“Peggy is never here and I don’t expect her to be here now…”
You look up at the pouting man, knowing he was just acting bothered for show. This whole shower was paid for by him and he spared no expense for his grandchild.
If anything, he was more excited than Bella. To think she was going to be someone’s mom was hilarious.
The shower was under way and Bella came in with her entourage. If anything, they should have been making sure the party was going smoothly.
But what can you expect from a group of girls that only do work on their backs?
One thing that did change? They sure knew who to play with after the little tussle at your engagement party. They still didn’t speak but were more respectful.
You may be married to the king of Brooklyn but you didn’t mind getting your hands dirty again.
The large reception area began to be filled with an array of gifts and people, Steve scoffing at the people that Bella associated herself with.
You were put on sitting duty because of course you were carrying two people and Steve wasn’t having any type of stress on you.
He sat closely across from you stroking your cheek as the games went on. If the adoration he had for you before was bad, he was a sappy puppy looking you full and round with his heirs.
Bella, looking in her boyfriend’s eyes as he rubbed on her full belly. If you were to believe that Carter freaking Baizen was ready to be a father, you would have laughed in the pretty boy’s face.
Bella had a thing for assholes and he was no exception.
But then, there was a small commotion and Bella jumping up to hug an unfamiliar woman.
“Madre!” She exclaims wrapping her arms around the woman’s neck. Steve’s neck snapped to the woman, rolling his eyes and looking back at you
“So the strega (witch) decided to show up after all,” he smirked, watching the amused look on your face, “What pippi?”
You couldn’t contain your laughter as you got a glimpse of Peggy in the flesh, smiling at everyone, “Oh nothing daddy… You were definitely drunk that night,” you giggle, remembering what mama Rogers said.
“That Peggy… Gave me a beautiful granddaughter. But her face was hit with a sack full of meatballs”
Steve slapped his hand to his chest, doubling over, not paying attention to an oncoming person.
The woman’s voice was sultry, your eyes going up to her as she kept her eyes on Steve. She placed her hand on his shoulder and let’s just blame it on the hormones but you were ready to cut it off.
Steve looked back, shrugging her hand off, “Peggy…”
“Oh, Steve darling don’t be that way. It’s been so long since I’ve seen you. Come now let me look at you,” she coos, stepping back to get a good look.
The hand at the hem of your dress tightens, your mouth opening before you could think, “You’ve seen him before. That’s all you need,” giving a glare paired with a sweet smile.
Steve, knowing that tone, chuckles and backs up your reply, “My queen has spoken, Peggy and she doesn’t repeat herself.”
Peggy gives a curt smile changing her sight to you, “Well since I had him first it’s only right don’t you think?”
Oh… She was trying it.
But Steve let a cackle so loud, “Yeah if you count me being drunk and stupid! You caught me on the right night. Only thing you got first was a fertilized egg. Don’t act like you got my love too.”
The brunette’s mouth shut, turning away as she went back to her budding daughter.
Steve looked at you, amused at how much fire was inside of you, “A little feisty are we?”
“She’s lucky I’m fat and swollen. Otherwise, we would have picked a nice corner outside,” you mutter, shifting yourself in your seat.
The doors to the reception opened again and you could swear all the color in Bella’s face drained. You look over Steve’s shoulder watching a man, similar to Carter’s features, just a little older. More rugged and great hair.
Steve turned to see who you were looking at confused as to why his daughter looked stunned. His first instinct was to grab his gun but… your rules were no guns. He abided.
But as the strange man walked closer to Bella, it seemed as if he knew her. Not caring that Carter was at her side, he placed a chaste kiss to her cheek.
“Frank…. What are you doing here?!” She seethed watching as the man stepped back a little.
Steve stood up walking over to his alarmed daughter, ready to do any and everything to make sure she was safe.
“Is there a problem?”
Frank looked over to Steve, giving that award-winning smirk, “Not at all Mr. Rogers. Just had to show my face for the mother of my future child, is all.”
You couldn’t have heard that right. But your hearing was immaculate and the fact that Bella didn’t even protest spoke volumes.
Carter stood up, looking at Bella, “What does he mean his future child? Say! Who the hell are you?!” He shouts pressing a finger to Frank’s chest.
Frank looked at him unbothered, his chest shaking with laughter, “Looks like you weren’t the only one getting your dick wet Baizen,” he states, seeing the shock on Carter’s face, “Yeah that’s right, I know all about you. Limp dick isn’t it? According to Bella anyway…”
Steve watched the exchange, not even surprised at this point.
Peggy pushed through the crowd, “What’s the meaning of this? Who are you?” She pointed at Frank.
“Apparently our daughter has been playing different fields. So bambina is what he’s saying true?”
“Steven! How could you ask her that! You know it isn’t true.”
“Yeah well, I don’t put anything past her and…” his voice trails off.
Peggy’s hands shot to her hips, “and what Steven! Go on! Say it!”
He smirks ready to give her what she wanted, “It’s like deja vu all over again. Apple doesn’t fall far from the tree now does it?”
The way the red crept up her neck, you would think she made a new shade of it, “How dare you?!” she shrieked, “I always knew you were her father!”
Steve snorted, “Yeah after failing paternity test number five.”
The crowd was stunned and you? Well, you weren’t going anywhere that fiasco. Sam had since sat by you while the two enjoyed the scene.
Bella stood up slowly looking between the whole group, “He’s lying!”
It was time for Frank to snort, “Yeah? I couldn’t be when you bought a plan B every time fucked him. Let’s be real here. Either it’s mine or somebody else’s. It’s definitely not babyface over there.”
The murmurs among the crowd filled the room and Bella sat down because she knew she was caught.
Peggy rounded back to Steve, “How could you let her be so loose?!” She spat.
He gave her a one-pointed look, “Call it genetics, strega.”
Peggy began yelling at Steve while he just fired off more insults. Carter and Frank began going back and forth and then the doors opened once more.
“Oh fuck me!” Bella screeched.
The stranger at the door, almost similar to Steve if he shaved his beard, pulled his glasses from his face, “I mean I would but looks like I already did my job.”
Steve looked over at the sweater-wearing prick, hanging his head down in laughter. This was just getting better and better.
Peggy asked the question that everyone wanted to know, “and just who are you?“
“Call me Ransom. I couldn’t leave my unborn child unappreciated.”
Steve threw his hands up, “And then there were three! Oh Bambina you really are your mother’s child.”
Bella sinks lower in her throne, groaning at the turn of events.
The scene before you was getting worse and worse. Sam dying of laughter next to you.
He looks over to you and says, “This is why we mind our business!”
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Who's Got Spirit?
You just want Steve to kill people 😂 He did think about it tho @cocobutterqwueen
Pairing: Mafia!Steve x Pippi Reader
Words: 1.4k (What's even considered an average drabble length?)
Warnings: 18+ Minors DNI, Explicit language, Mentions of smut, mentions of gun use, a jealous Steve.
From Liar Liar OTP
Football season was one of your favorite times in college. Since a freshman, you were a force to be reckoned with on the cheer team. You gave every reigning captain a run for their money up until you became Captain all on you own.
Your first three years were a breeze up until the ending of your Junior year when the King of Brooklyn swooped you off your feet. Steve was more than supportive of whatever you wanted to do, especially your cheerleading.
He even had contractors come and build a replica of the football field so you didn’t need to stay on the campus on late nights. He didn’t even mind you bringing teammates over.
Until…
You decided to shake up the team this season with co-op members. If they were talented, they had a spot on the team. So, when Steve found out that it would just be more than girls on the team, he had some words.
As you were getting ready to start practice outside of the house, your team mates already on the practice field, stretching and doing some practice runs, you were lightly assuring a pouting Steve.
He looked cute with his mouth pressed in a thin line, glaring out the window at ever male cheer leader traipsing across his line. You finally slip on your sneakers when you hear the seventh huff in twenty minutes.
You stop tying your shoes, raising your head to look at your jealous boyfriend, “What is it daddy? You’ve been breathing all loud and I’m starting to think your asthma is coming back.”
Steve let’s out another huff, turning to look at you, “There’s…. Boys here Pippi. Why?”
You give him a confused look, slipping on the other sneaker, “Because… They’re cheerleaders? You even helped me pick them!”
Steve glares at you, crossing his arms over his chest, “Yeah Taylor and Sid sound like girls,” he shrugs, “How was I supposed to know that?” This man of yours was gonna be the death of you before you made it to practice.
You pinch the bridge of your nose, standing up and walking over to your big baby, placing a soft kiss to his cheek.
“Is Steve Rogers… Jealous?”
“No!” the lie laced on his throat as he tries to look away from you. A giggle slips from your lips, making Steve give you another glare.
You burst out in full laughter, seeing your man so jealous, even if he didn’t want to admit it.
“It’s okay to be Jealous daddy… I know who I belong to,” giving him another kiss to his cheek as you begin to walk away.
A yelp escapes your throat the minute you feel the delicious sting from Steve’s hand, “Fucking right you do… See you in a minute Pippi. I’ll be front and center.”
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Practice was underway and the new team was better than you expected. If everyone kept this up, Nationals were going to be a piece of cake.
As you all were finished with perfecting all the tumbling moves, you gave them a break, everyone grabbing a bottle of water. While finishing your bottle quickly, you see a line of men coming down the stairs, Steve at the front of the line.
Just like always, he kept his word but he didn’t say his whole detail would be accompanying him. You knew just what he was doing and you liked seeing this side of him.
Hmm…
You were feeling devious today and what better way to try your boyfriend than to get under his skin just a little.
The entire crew break their neck to see Steve and his men sit on the benches, Steve giving you a short wave, smiling like a straight deviant.
Since he didn’t want to tell you the truth, you were going to test him in the worst or best way possible.
With your plan in motion, you call out to Taylor and Sid, “Hey guys? Let’s practice on some lifting yeah?”
Both guys nod, throwing their bottles away and walking back to join the team. You couldn’t see it but the thin line in Steve’s mouth returned.
Good thing Bucky was there, because he could see everything, even when his best was jealous. He let out a short snicker, nudging Steve with his elbow, “Jealous much?”
Steve’s head slowly turned to Bucky, his face still in the same position, “No…”
Bucky chuckles, shaking his head, “Whatever you say punk. I know what I see”
Both men turned their eyes back to the practice as Steve let out a breath seeing you do stretches in positions that he’s never put you in. But since he can see how flexible his Pippi can be, he was going to put that to good use.
As you were in your last seconds of stretching, you take a sly look back at Steve, his cheeks tinged pink and both hands placed securely in his lap.
Got him…
Teasing him was about to be your favorite past time. But making him more jealous was about to be the icing on the cake.
You begin instructing Taylor and Sid to lift each girl in the air, just to see how good they were as base members.
They were amazing you more than you thought they would and as it became your turn, you take one final look at Steve, smirking at up before getting in position.
Both boys got on one knee, holding their hands out as you place one foot in each pair of hands. You stand erect, giving them the signal to throw you in the air.
As they launch you in the air, Steve puts a tentative hand on his holster, just in case he had to kill two dummies for dropping you.
But you landed perfectly back in your spot, except…
The adrenaline from the jump was coursing through your veins. You weren’t even paying attention to Taylor’s hands gripping both of your ass cheeks.
Steve saw and before you could tell each of them that they did a good job, you were snatched and throw over Steve’s shoulder.
“Daddy what the hell!” you whine, squirming in his hold to get down.
Steve turns around just so you could see the fear in both boy’s eyes. Taylor looked like he was gonna shit himself and Sid had backed up a long time ago.
With his blue eyes staring at Taylor, Steve’s hand cracked down on your ass, causing you to scream out.
“Mine. Got that?” he growls at Taylor.
Taylor couldn’t even speak, his lip trembling, “Y-yeah Mr. Rogers.”
You roll your eyes, stopping your squirming when you knew he wasn’t gonna let you go. All he had to say was that he was jealous but no, he had to act like a brat.
“Uh… good practice everyone. See you all tomorrow?” the team nods, getting their bags and walking off the field.
Once they were an earshot from everyone, you let out your huff of breath, “Knew you were jealous daddy..”
Steve slapped your ass again, positioning you to wrap you legs around his waist. His arms gripped your thighs, crashing his lips to yours, kissing you breathless.
“He touched what’s mine, Pippi. Lucky I didn’t kill him,” he shrugs, gripping you tighter, “Now… Since you wanted to play with me. I’m gonna have some fun…”
Your mouth hung open, thinking your plan was flawless. All Steve could do was laugh and give a soft kiss to your lips, “Now I’m gonna give you a head start. But once I get down to ten… Where ever you are, I’m gonna fuck you until you pass out.”
A chill runs down your spine because you knew he was serious. Your mouth opens and closes twice before Steve nips at your bottom lip.
“Better get started Pippi. You wanted to play and I’m gonna show what happens when you play with what’s mine…”
You scramble out of his hold, jumping over the short gating and sprinting towards the back of the house as Steve counts.
Steve chuckles, walking the same path as you, reaching the number 1 as you grasp at the door knob of the doors to the kitchen.
Before you can open the door, you feel Steve’s thick arms wrap around your waist. You try to struggle out his hold but it’s not use.
Fear and excitement course through you as he turns your around, “Hi Pippi… Times up.
Join the Celebration!
#Gem's 1 Year Lap#Blog Celebration#Liar Liar OTP#Mafia!Steve x Pippi#steve rogers#steve rogers x woc!reader#steve rogers x you#steve rogers x y/n#steve rogers x black!reader#steve rogers x black female reader#steve rogers drabble#steve rogers fanfiction#steve rogers fandom#steve rogers au#steve rogers x female reader#steve rogers x f!reader
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I very much want to see what Mafia!Steve does to Pippi if her grades are slipping!
You got it!
Pairing: Mafia!Steve x Pippi
Warnings: 18+ Minors DNI, Explicit language.
Mafia!Steve x Pippi OTP
Daggers... Straight daggers were being shot behind his head as you were on day 9 without any form of sex from Steve.
Sure, it was for a good reason but this was beginning to be unfair and you knew it.
As you sat with your computer screen lit and a bunch of pages of notes, you breathe out a frustrated breath, looking over at Steve.
"This is pointless! I've read over every note fives times already and I'm getting bored!" you say pushing the computer screen away from you and stalking over to his desk.
You place your hand over his, drawing small circles on each knuckle before he pulls away and looks up at you, "And you can read them five more times. Go Pippi, I meant what I said," him reverting back to his own computer screen.
You've had enough of this! How would you have known your boyfriend would be so serious about your grades. Fine, it was admirable but come the fuck on!
The moment he saw a B+, he set his foot down in the worst way and decided he wasn't touching your body until that grade came up.
The room was met with silence, Steve's fingers tapping on the screen as your turn away from him, "Maybe I should go and persuade Professor Huffman in bumping my grade up," you say loudly enough for him to hear.
The click clacking stopped and the wheels rolling against the hardwood floor could be heard.
Steve's thick fingers were around your neck in an instant, but his face was calm as ever, "Repeat that Pippi," squeezing your throat a little, "I didn't hear you properly."
You were too far gone and the smirk you gave him let him know as much.
"Maybe I should wear the pretty little skirt you like and show Professor Huffman how much I really need my grade pulled up Daddy," Steve didn't move an inch, but kept his eyes on you, "Then maybe... just maybe, you'll fucking touch me," you finish off giving the best smile that you could.
But oh... you knew you fucked up before Steve even left his chair.
He let his hand slip from your throat, running it over the swell of your ass, humming lowly, "I think that's a good idea Pippi," your eyes furrow in confusion.
Steve gave a low chuckle, dipping his head to capture your lips with his before letting go, "Go put on Daddy's favorite skirt, let's go meet Professor Huffman and I'm gonna show him just how much I touch you."
#Mafia!Steve x Pippi#gemanswers♥#mafia!steve rogers#mafia!steve x reader#steve rogers#steve rogers drabble#steve rogers fic#steve rogers filth#steve rogers smut#steve rogers x reader#steve rogers x black female reader#steve rogers x black!reader#steve rogers x y/n#steve rogers x you#steve rogers series
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And Then There Were Four
Ever wondered what would happen if someone ever tried to kidnap pippi from Mafia!Steve?
Well, look no further! From Liar Liar OTP
Warning: 18+ Minors DNI, mild violence, talks of murder
So the bad guys would think they succeeded because they have you in the back of the van.
They're celebrating and thinking they have one up on Steve. Typical dumb-ass behavior ya know?
But little do they know, their lives are about to end on the same day they should be celebrating.
They pull the sheet from over your head and you are surprisingly calm.
They look at each other and then back at you. The one that looks "In charge" speaks first, "How much you think your little mob boyfriend will pay for you?" he asks, joining in on the laughter behind him.
Of course, you look at him and give the sweetest smile. Your brow furrows a bit as you count out each man including the driver. Because he's clearly not exempt from this ass whooping.
After further calculation, you set your eyes back on "the boss" and give him another smile, "You'll be paying with five lives. Nothing too major," you sigh, knowing that at any minute things were about to get real.
The crew looks at you with confused faces, wondering what exactly you meant.
"The boss" then steps a little closer to you, his breath fanning your face a bit. The smell of cheap cigarettes and garlic hit your nose and you wanted to barf.
"You're a pretty thing you know that? Be a shame to break that face of yours," he lets out a low chuckle before retreating back.
Before he was fully seated, there was a loud thud on the van. One man shot up, "What's that?!"
"Sam," you say knowing the chain of how they do things.
Another thump. Now they all stood up and gave you a look
"Bucky..."
Then the driver's window shattered, a knowing ringed hand wrapping around his throat. The door was ripped open and the driver was snatched out at the same time.
"That would be Daddy. Looks like one of those lives was just paid... Four more to go!" you clapped your hands laughing like an entire maniac.
Steve got in, stopping the car at an abrupt stop. He turned his head, looking through the sea of men to make sure you were okay.
"All good pippi?" he asks with a softened face. You nod your head and he gives a small smirk before the van's back door opened.
"Good! Now go with Bucky. Gotta handle some stuff that I don't want you to see," he gives you one lingering look and then back at the men.
Bucky carefully pulls you out, checking you out for any scratches before placing you down.
Sam gave you to the other guards and they took you to the all-black car across the street.
Steve looked back at the men, his face going entirely cold, "So, who wants to die first?"
#Mafia!Steve x Pippi#steve rogers#steve rogers headcanon#steve rogers hc#steve rogers x reader#steve rogers fanfiction#steve rogers x black female reader#steve rogers x black!reader#steve rogers x y/n#steve rogers x you#steve rogers x reader x bucky barnes
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I love the mob!steve and pipi story!! It was amazing. Is there more of them?
It depends on what you've read non non but I'll link everything that I've done so far.
Oneshots
Liar Liar
Queen of Brooklyn
Drabbles
Bella and her friends
The engagement
Headcannon
And Then There Were Four
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Can we get more mafia Steve?
Like he proposes and then they have an engagement party and Bella has a tantrum at said party prompting the reader to finally say something! I want to see reader cuss out Bella in front of friends and family! I want to see reader curse Bella out to the point where Bella has to stop herself from crying and when Bella looks towards her Steve for help he just smirks and saying something along the lines of “your not going to keep disrespecting your step mother especially in her house”
And when everyone leaves they have filthy sex!
I’m talking filthy!!!! And while Steve I’d fucking her he says something like “your going to be my wife soon then the mother of my future children. Can’t wait to see your belly so swollen.”
Hi There! so I did write a little drabble of Mafia!Steve proposing. But not like how the engagement part and things went. I am thinking of making Mafia!Steve x Pippi an OTP or au so that everyone can enjoy them more
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Chris Evans MasterList
Best Friend Chris Evans x Plus Size!Black Reader
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Happy anniversary! The Mafia Steve x Pippi series is the first thing I read from you. I’d love to see how the city or Steve’s colleagues treat his queen, and if she’s even able to boss his men around
Oh not a problem! It took the city some time to put a face to his precious Pippi. But they got in line fairly quickly.
The minute that Steve and Pippi began dating, there was some talk around the town that someone finally got the king of Brooklyn to settle down.
Though most were thrilled to see someone in his life, there were some enemies that were all too ready to take Pippi out to get to Steve.
Whenever someone would make a failed attempt at kidnapping Pippi, their whole entire crew would be dead before sundown.
After about 3 attempts of said kidnappings and seeing the aftermath of it, the rest of Steve's enemies fell in line.
No matter where Steve and Pippi went, she was treated like royalty.
There was never any pushback from stores or any place in the city that she wanted to go
and if she went somewhere without Steve, someone was either with her or watching her from a distance.
There were always careful eyes on Pippi and she didn't mind at all.
When it comes to Steve's men, they are Pippi's men just as much as they are his.
So when Pippi becomes pregnant and has to waddle everywhere, she puts them to good use.
They don't make Pippi feel like she's asking for too much because Steve has already threatened every single one of them with an inch of their life.
I hope that helps!
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Im in love with mafia!steve x pippi LOVE IT
Yayy I'm glad you love it!
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To the non non who just sent me the die for you ask, do you mean the Mafia Steve from my Mafia Steve x Pippi OTP or just a different one? Either way I love the idea ♥
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Mafia!Steve x Pippi OTP
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