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biteofcherry · 1 year ago
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Since the trope i voted for in your birthday poll didn't win 😭 tell us what ideas you had for the prompts that lost
Oh god, I haven't thought about them in depth (since I tried my best to avoid getting hyped up for ten more new ideas 🤣), so I'll give you a spontaneous answer:
dark beefy college guy would be Bucky, who uses your tipsy state to teach your body to crave him when you're sober too and has visual proof to show you how much you begged him for more, so you might as well beg for it without drunk courage
Vikings would be about Steve and Ari, brothers who share the crown and share the spoils of war princess - you
dark brother's best friend would be Andy, who appears so sweet and what every parents want for their daughter, but in fact is very manipulative and obssessive
werewolf and royalty would be with Bucky starting as a loyal knight protecting you - the princess - from the bloodthirsty troops of werewolves that attacked your kingdom only to in the end after you've given yourself to him willingly reveals that he is in fact a werewolf leader and you're now his and so is your kingdom
god's sacrifice would be Steve as the god of fire to whom you vow to serve after your beloved breaks your heart, but you quickly learn that the god doesn't want your chastity and prayers, he wants something different from you
fantasy enemies to lovers would be some rivaling fae clans, or fae versus humans, with Steve as your enemy who takes your injured body from the battle field as a prisoner, but keeps taking care of you and protecting you
fake dating with a dark twist would be with Bucky whom you find on a dating app and ask to be your fake boyfriend, so that you don't have to marry a mobster your family sold you to but then it turns out Bucky is in fact James the man you are forced to marry and he's been playing you all along
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too-many0-0fandoms · 7 months ago
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Okay lemme spill my favourites (all AO3); (All except one are reader-inserts >.<)
The Red Dime, Caruscus. Benoit Blanc x Reader. Basically follows the plot of Knives Out and even further. Ransom is a scumbag in this. (Warnings; descriped violence, attempted murder, injuries, hospitals, Ransom)
Stroke of Luck, percywinchester27. Dad!Dean Winchester x Mom!Reader where they lost ocntact when Dean died in S1 and she belives him to still be dead while raising his daughter. And they get back together and everything <3333 Made me bawl (Typical SPN warnings)
Cardamom and Saffron, Stepdads! Stephen Grant/Marc Spector x Single Mom!Reader. Family fluff <3333 (No warnings)
Little Bird, KC_95. Steve Rogers x Criminal!Reader. Reader steals for poor people, Steve catches her but just goes along with her shit <333 (Warnings; MCu typical violence, injuries and violence)
The Right Distance, Kiwicane. Tangerine x Reader. Begins before the movie and end just after Bullet Train. Relationship is a bit dark, so a little warning for that <3 (Warnings; typical violence and gore-y bits, Tangerine being a psychopath)
The Kraken's Daughter, miniCrisGM. Hector Barbossa x Jones' Daughter!Reader. Follows the plot of several movies. Some angst and smut and just a really great story <33 (Warnings; Canon typical violence, desciptions of being stabbed, etc)
Pragma(tic), writing_seconds. Persephone!Bucky Barnes x Hades!Reader. One of the most amazing Greek mythology AU's I've ever read!!! (Warnings; descriptions of violence and fights, slight angst, overprotective moms)
Daybreak, everything_now. Crowley x Reader (SPN) Family vibes <3333 Sunshine falls for the enemy, basically. (Warnings; SPN typical violence, birth, blood :) )
The idea you had of me (who was he?), Anoymous. Omega!Max Verstappen x Pack (and slightly x Alpha!Daniel Ricciardo) Pack feels <333333 (Warnings; attempted rape >:( )
reblog if you’ve read fanfictions that are more professional, better written than some actual novels. I’m trying to see something
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valkyriesryde · 4 years ago
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Release the Hounds {5/?}
Chapter Five: Stand Your Ground
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Pairing: Persephone!Steve x Hades!Reader
Chapter Summary: Hades has a meeting with Thor to discuss the upcoming debate and Steve’s part in the drama.
Word Count: 1kish
A/N: Here’s a little filler sort of to see the relationship between Thor and Hades as well as perhaps hinting at some answers to some questions perhaps maybe...
Series Masterlist ~ Masterlist
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The tea sat on the desk between them, the steam rising up and Hades couldn’t help but chuckle about how formal Thor always kept things.
“We never go for lunch during these meetings,” she said offhandedly, reaching for her mug. 
“That’s because you always refuse, I’ve simply stopped asking.” Thor sipped his own drink and raised his eyebrows over the brim, “would you like to go out? I know a lovely cafe, you’d love a salad they do there it’s magnificent.”
“Oh gods no,” Hades smirked and crossed her legs nonchalantly. Thor’s office was homely, cluttered with things from his children and places he’d been. Though she could pick out the touches of Hera, the parts that were neatly organised and her little sticky notes on his computer with reminders for him written in her messy handwriting. “Anything exciting happen in the past week?” 
You didn’t really think Hades was left out of the loop about the going ons behind closed doors in Olympus? Of course not. She may rule another domain, the citizens of Earth and Olympus may fear her and not want her present but Thor was her brother. They were family and there was no beef between the two. So they decided that every week they would meet, Thor would give Hades the minutes from his meeting with the twelve gods and the only ones who knew were those they could trust; Loki, Sam and Jane. 
“When was the last time you spoke to Loki?” Thor asked, testing the ice to gain some information about how Hades would take the news of the most current events and gossip amongst the olympians. 
“Not for a couple weeks, I believe we’re having drinks tomorrow though. Why? What has our idiot brother done this time.”
Thor chuckled a booming laugh that made Hades smile as he shook his head. “I almost want him to be the one to tell you.”
“Dear Gaia help me what have you boys done?”
“Loki had a suggestion for the council,” Hades rolled her eyes as Thor picked at the loose paper in front of him. “He suggested you join the council. Come to meetings and everything.”
“I imagine the first to disagree was dear Demeter,” Hades smiled but it was full of sharp teeth and fire behind her eyes. 
“I don’t understand the grudge you two have with each other?” 
“SHE CALLS ME SATAN!” She rose from her seat, the tea forgotten about and the papers on her lap spewed onto the floor. Her heart pounded in her chest and she felt her blood boil, she focused on what she could see around her. The keyboard on Thor’s desk; the plant in the corner of the room, the bookcase along the wall next to her. It brought her breathing back to normal and her powers at bay. 
“Hades,” Thor warned, still calm in his seat. 
“No Thor. That woman is nothing but cruel, I don’t know if the mortal’s way of thinking has brushed off on her or if that’s just who she is but she is not someone I wish to associate myself with.” 
“So you don’t want to rejoin the council?” Thor was curious, he wondered if she actually wanted this, if she wanted a seat beside him or if she was happy watching and contributing from behind the curtains. 
“What good would that do? It’s not like anyone on Olympus or in the council wants me here.” But Thor could see it behind her anger. A part of her did want to be on the council. A part of her did want to be respected and listened to in the same way Jane and Loki were. Thor wanted that for her. He wanted the council to know just how much she already helped them and Thor as he ruled over them. People forgot that they were the only two who ruled over a body of people, over a kingdom. She was the only one who understood the pressure he was under and the meetings they had each week allowed them both to discuss the matters they couldn’t discuss with the others. 
“That’s not true and you know it,” he took a deep breath as Hades sat back down and rolled her eyes. “I want you back on the council, you may not like to admit it but the way of the living affects you too.” 
“Uhh yes, with your wars, famine and disease sending millions to my gates. Like I would support that.” 
“Exactly, you deserve a say in the matter.” 
“You sound an awful lot like the God of Spring,” her mind drifted to Steve and his argument, his insistent fighting for her to be on the council, to ‘have a say’. It drifted to him sitting before her wounded and tired looking as Sam patched him up after he fell into her domain. She remembered his cuts healing as he argued with her.
“Oh? And how would you know the God of Spring? I can’t imagine a scenario where your paths would have crossed.” Thor smirked at Hades and raised his brows as he leaned forward. 
“So you didn’t send him then?” She questioned.
“Hades what are you talking about?” Now he was concerned, he wouldn’t it past Demeter to go behind his back and try and sabotage the debate, or just mess with Hades for the fun of it. 
“He sent me a letter, claiming I should fight for my right to be on the council, I thought it was a trick from Demeter at first but that doesn’t seem to be the case. I thought perhaps you sent him because you knew I’d play nice. Apparently he did so on his own though, interesting.” She continued to think of Steve, wondered if perhaps he liked the decorations on her gates, if perhaps Wanda had been nice to him like she thought she would be. She wondered if she was too harsh to him, if he would turn to resent her because of her pushing him away. 
“Steve isn’t like his mother.” 
“Apparently not, for one he didn’t refer to me as the devil.” She rolled her eyes again, she felt like she constantly was today. “She knows I’m not god of death right?? She’s met Thanatos?? Does she know of her own son’s fut-” An attempt to take the attention off of her interaction with Steve and perhaps to remind herself of where he came from. 
“ENOUGH, you know for a fact she doesn’t know of that, Bucky’s prophecy is only known between us and Loki, not even Steve knows.” Thor’s voice boomed over her and thunder rattled above them. Of course, how could he have forgotten, how could he have thought this was about anything else. The thing that was the final straw for Hades, the prophecy that set her mind to hide away in the underworld. He cursed letting her in the know, perhaps it was a mistake. Perhaps thing would have been difference. But the rift between Demeter and Hades had already been put in place before the prophecy had even come to Bucky, Thor knew, deep down, that whether she knew or not it wouldn’t change anything. 
“He should, his interest in the underworld proves as such. This is his destiny Thor, bringer of destruction, father to the dead. That's what Bucky told us. Steve currently only knows half of who he is. He is not just the God of Spring.” That stupid good for nothing prophecy. That stupid good for nothing promise of secrecy. 
“It’s for his own safety.” Thor bit back at Hades. His voice stern and it gave no room for argument. But Hades didn’t care.
“No it’s not.” She stood from her seat and began to walk towards the door, pausing to turn back to Thor, “it’s for Demeter’s.”
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Chapter Six: Am I Supposed to Fight
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buckysberrytea · 3 years ago
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The First Time I Saw “Him”.
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Word Count: 963
Summary: You have been strictly told not to enter the garden. Seeing an opportunity, you go for it. That’s when for the first time, you see “Him”.
The big door slammed behind me. Hot tears start streaming down my face. It felt as if someone was squeezing my heart with their hand. "Mother d-didn't ha-ave to be so m-ea-n abou-t it!" The sentence is barely audible between my loud sobs. I just could not see why Mother would be so angry about me spending time in the garden. I start walking in that state towards my room. She had yelled at me quite loudly. Just when I thought Father would stand up for me, he turned a blind eye to her. He acted as if there was no one else in the room other than him. It shattered my heart as he was supposed to support me. He knew I did nothing wrong.
My feet drag through the doors of my bedroom. As soon as they shut behind me, I manage to cry even louder. Thoughts race through my mind at a rapid speed. Scenes from the "talk" started repeating in my mind. "I thought I made it very clear Y/N! You are not allowed to go in the garden!" Mother yelled. "It's just a garden. There is no danger in it that you can use as a reason to talk to me like this!" I argued back, turning my head in Father's direction as a sign for him to support me. However, he remains focused on his book even though he saw me. " I AM YOUR MOTHER IF I SAY SOMETHING TO YOU, YOU SHOULD FOLLOW IT!". Mother's ears are on fire. You could see a vein popping in her hand. "You are all alone here with us. We do not want to see you get hurt in any way!" she says, pointing at me. "YOU ARE CORRECT! I AM ALL ALONE HERE. ALL MY OTHER SIBLINGS LEFT. I AM THE ONLY ONE YOU DO NOT LET OUT OF HERE. THEY TELL ME STORIES OF THEIR FRIENDS AND THEM. ON THE OTHER HAND, I MOTHER DO NOT HAVE A SINGLE PERSON I COULD CALL A 'FRIEND' BECAUSE GUESS WHAT? YOU NEVER LET ME OUT!"
"THAT GARDEN IS NOT SAFE!". "THEN GIVE ME A REASON WHY IT'S NOT YOU CAN'T JUST SAY IT'S UNSAFE WITHOUT TELLING ME THE REASON!" At this point, both Mother and I have dialled our volumes to the max. As soon as mother opens her mouth to say something for the first time, Father moves. He looks up at Mother's face from the chair he sits on while his hands keep the book he was reading in his lap. By this time, tears have welled up in my eyes, I breathe rapidly. " Just.... leave Y/N go to your room." Mother forces the words out of her trying to calm herself down as she stares at my Father. You could see a hint of panic and fear in her eyes. She turned around and started walking towards a bookshelf as I exited the room.
The Next Day:
I wander through the halls once again. This place is huge but, I know every inch of it. I have always wanted a friend who could do activities with me, play with me, make me laugh etc. I did try to make friends. There was a girl with extraordinary fighting skills. She was strong, independent, and confident. Her shoulder-length red hair made her stand out from all the people in the meeting hall. She also dressed differently. Her black leather suit hugged her body perfectly. "Natasha Romanoff" I remember her telling me her name. If Mother hadn't intervened, we could've been friends. She told Natasha to stay away from me. There happen to be a guy I had met named Steve. Steve was a great guy, tall, handsome and respectful. I couldn't even ask him to be my friend. It was during that time Mother 'banned' me from coming into the meeting halls, her excuse being: "All sorts of people come to meet your Father there. You trust people easily. They can be dangerous for you". Even if I wanted, I could not enter there anymore. That reason never made sense. If I blindly trusted people, the reason was me not meeting anyone from outside. If she would've let me talk to outsiders, only then I could learn to differentiate between those I could trust and those I couldn't.
I stand at the archway again. On the other side is lush green grass, fresh air and flowers. I step foot out again. Mother and Father had to leave to attend to urgent matters somewhere, that gives me the freedom to do whatever I desire till they return. I walk straight ahead, spinning, dancing enjoying the cool breeze and the ticklish feeling of grass beneath my feet. The sky is the perfect amount of sunny and cloudy. I run off into the never-ending garden that stretches ahead that is scattered with groups of short trees and shrubs. I walk for maybe what feels like an hour. I can see a patch of shrubs with red roses in the distance. As they come into clear view, I get mesmerized. "They are beautiful." I breathe out softly. A few feet ahead, I see thick, dense trees uniformly stretching sideways on the width of the garden. They are not scattered like before, as if they are acting as a boundary wall. They are so thick that you can not even see what lies behind them. My attention is diverted back to the roses right in front of me. I try picking one when a thorn makes a cut in my finger. I hiss from pain as I look at the cut. A rustling sound catches my attention. Tilting my head in its direction, I see someone.
"There's a boy in the garden?".
NOTE: I haven't written this in like years 💀 but I do intend to complete it now that I'm back-
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kaunis-sielu · 6 years ago
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Persephone
This is for @after-avenging-hours AU Challenge
You were six years old the first time you saw him. Not that you really remember that meeting very well. Hell, half the time you weren’t even sure it wasn’t a dream. You’d been playing in a field, Wild Flowers all around and your mother and her priestesses watching your gleeful twirls. You saw his black dog first. It’s tail wagging wildly you’d chased after it, not paying attention to where you were headed, not realizing how far you were going from your mother. You’d lost the dog before you’d been able to get close enough to pet it, which had been your ultimate goal. You had wandered far enough away from your mother and her priestesses that you couldn’t be sure where they were. So, like any six-year-old who couldn’t find their parent you’d started to cry.
You’d been so caught up in your own despair at never seeing your mother again that you hadn’t noticed the soft footfalls coming toward you. At least not until a gentle voice spoke.
“Hello Little Flower. What has you so upset?”
“I-I can’t find m-m-mother!” You’d wailed hardly seeing the man through your tears.
“Let’s go find her shall we?” He’d offered you his hand and you’d taken it, he’d talked about the flowers and pretty trees you’d passed. He’d asked if you’d seen any deer or bunnies, in general he’d kept you calm. You’d reached the top of a small hill and seen one of the Priestesses searching frantically for you.
“Maria!” You’d cried letting go of the hand of the man and rushing into her arms.
“Thank you.” She’d said softly nodding before hurrying you to your mother.
The second time you’d seen him was on your 18th birthday. Your Mother had gathered all of the other gods and goddesses to celebrate your coming of age, the day you’d begin your journey to becoming a goddess on your own.
It had been overwhelming, all the attention on you, so you’d snuck out. Your arms were leaning against the cool stone railing of the balcony as you looked out over the world below you.
“Hello Little Flower.” You hadn’t turned around, waiting until he joined you at the railing. “Isn’t this your party?” You’d remembered those eyes.
“It is.” You’d agreed as the warmth of him washed over you, he put off a lot of heat. You glanced over at him and were momentarily stunned at what you saw.
He has light brown hair, that you’d remembered from before, these intensely beautiful blue eyes, a strong jaw, high cheekbones, a straight nose and soft pink lips that had slowly curled into a smile as you’d studied him.
“Do you remember me?” He’d asked.
“Vaguely. You helped me find Mother when I was lost.”
“I did. Are violets still your favorite flower?” You didn’t remember telling him that.
“They are.”
“Good.” He’d smiled producing a beautiful glass violet from his pocket. “Happy birthday.”
“It’s beautiful. Thank you.”
“Why aren’t you inside?”
“This whole thing was Mother’s idea. I don’t really care for large groups of people. This is really Mother’s idea of fun.” He was quiet next to you, those blue eyes thoughtful when you’d glanced over at him. “I’m sorry this is probably very boring.” You’d told him with a smile.
“No, no it’s nice. I can’t stay long but I did want to make sure that I got to wish you a happy birthday.”
“Thank you,” You suddenly realized that you didn’t know his name, “I’m sorry. I never got your name.”
“Steve.”
“Thank you Steve.” He smiled softly and nodded then took your hand he pressed a kiss to the top of it.
“Until next time Little Flower.” He’d said before disappearing back into the party. You’d tried to follow him in but when you got there he was gone.
This. This is the third time you’ve seen him.
It’s the day you’re going to declare which goddess you’re going to take over for, there are three that are ready to move on. The gods and goddesses that the mortals know aren’t what they’ve been told. It’s a name, a title rather than an actual singular god or goddess, although you do live far longer than any mortal would.
Artemis, Leto and Persephone are all ready to move on, to their afterlife.
And Zeus, whose name is Nicholas, has decided that it’s time for you to take your place in his court.
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chrysolina · 6 years ago
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𝕔𝕣𝕒𝕫𝕪 𝕣𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥 𝕟𝕠𝕨
𝔻𝕒𝕪 ���� - 𝕊𝕥𝕖𝕧𝕖 ℝ𝕠𝕘𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕩 ℝ𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕣
A/N - Here it is ladies and gentle-ghouls! The first proper ‘fic day’ of my Halloween extravaganza and why not start it with one of my faves, capsicle Steeb. Enjoy!! Trope/inspo - Mafia AU & Hades/Persephone trope Word Count - 1.6k Warnings - nothing really, alcohol, pining, floof (: 
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Perfect - that’s what Steve called the finest things to exist. Whether it’d be their beauty, their intricacy, their personality, it didn’t matter if it explained a person, a characteristic of a person or even an object - if it was perfect to the proclaimed King of New York, nothing else mattered. And that’s what he thought of you as you dazzled amongst the rich and famous of the world under the warm casting light of the grand chandelier hanging from the Michelangelo-like ceiling just a little above him.
Perhaps it was cruel to do this. To watch you, the head liaison of Stark Industries like a predator watching its prey with hungry eyes but Steve didn’t care. No, this was the first time he nor his right hand man Bucky had seen you in well over a decade and to the schoolyard buddies who grew up alongside you, they could tell the years had done you well.
I look and stare so deep in your eyes I touch on you more and more every time When you leave, I'm begging you not to go Call your name two or three times in a row
From the way your roughed lips fluttered into a smile every time some business character cracked a joke to the way you slowly teetered on one foot then another, swaying your edible ass and hips in a way that’d make any man go goo-goo eyed - it all seemed like a cruel joke that Steve had to watch from the ornate bar on the floor above not from the depths of the people on the same level as you. 
Was this what all his sexual escapades had been leading him to after all these years? Had they all been leading to the prize girl wrapped in that dazzling blue dress that yearned to be ripped off by Steve’s very own hands? Maybe it was, he thought as he set down his stumpy glass down on the bar and called for the bartender to pour him another scotch on the ice and to put it on the tab.
Such a funny thing for me to try to explain How I'm feeling and my pride is the one to blame 'Cause I know I don't understand Just how your love can do what no one else can
"Still pining from up above, is it?” Bucky chuckled from beside him as he took up the vacant velvety bar-stool from beside the Monster King of New York or more informally, his best friend. With a low glare sent to him by the blues of Steve’s eyes, Bucky only shrugged with a smile and asked the bartender for another scotch on the rocks. “What?” Bucky shrugged. “She’s right down there pal, what are you waitin’ for?”
With the pungent taste of truth on his lips, Steve took a gulp of the rough scotch and allowed it to slowly burn the back of his throat in an attempt to quell his bubbling nerves. “I’m waitin’ for my nerves to calm a little, jerk.” Steve grumbled and set the glass back down on the bar again, feeling the ominous stare of Bucky’s eyes on his figure constantly. 
“Why are you nervous? You’ve not nothing to be nervous about,” Ah yes, the million dollar question. It seemed so less daunting once Steve heard it in words but that didn’t stop the possible thoughts racing around his mind in a jeering manner. 
“Because,” Steve began with a stare so raw, it made Bucky soften a tad inside “She’s the only woman that ever mattered to me. She is the only one I want Buck, the only one I could ever see myself having a relatively happy stable life with and if I fuck up,” Steve picked up his glass again and set it to his lips. “I’d never recover from it again.” 
Such a funny thing for me to try to explain How I'm feeling and my pride is the one to blame 'Cause I know I don't understand Just how your love can do what no one else can
The truth was a bitter bullet alright, a bullet Steve had to take and swallow whole as Bucky stared at him for a moment, then another and then another until he spoke again. “After all this time since middle school,” Bucky began with a laugh. “She’s still the one.” Steve could only smile weakly to his best friend’s observant ways. and again, he was right. After every woman Steve had slept with, every woman whose lips had locked with his - he’s never felt that spark of eternity course through him, not until he saw your figure walking down the street opposite to this one day last month. 
But instead of smiling like a fool at the pleasant memory of the spark, Steve only grimaced and looked back down to you with wistful eyes, his heart hanging low in his chest at the harsh reality of yours and his polar opposite worlds. “She is - but she’s so innocent Buck,” Steve sighed and rubbed his eyes wearily. “ I can’t taint her with the same brush that’s used on me.”
“So what?” If Steve was to expect anything, it wouldn’t have been that.
Got me hoping you'll page me right now, your kiss Got me hoping you'll save me right now Looking so crazy in love Got me looking, got me lookin so crazy in love
“So what? Buck I bet you a hundred dollars she’s the most innocent person in this room.” Steve snapped back at his smug-faced friend who only looked to him and then back to you down below with knowing eyes. “What?” Steve snapped again and took another sip of his beverage.
“You two are just ridiculous,” Bucky began with a snort. “From the moment you stepped through the front doors to this place, she was basically begging with her eyes for you to come talk to her - but you didn’t.” Bucky took another sip of his drink and smirked at the confused look on his best friend’s face. 
“You see punk, the thing about innocent people is that although they are naive to the darker world around them,” Bucky lent over to Steve with his knowing smirk still smug on his face. “Some of them beg to know what real power and darkness look and feel like; believe me, I know.” If things weren’t clicking in Steve’s head by then, they certainly were now. It was all starting to make sense; the slight yet constant looks across your shoulder, the bored look in your eyes, the fake smiles that adorned your roughed lips - were they really all waiting for him to make them worthy? 
“And little Y/N? Oh she’s just begging to be touched by you Steve.” 
When I talk to my friends so quietly Who he think he is? Look at what you did to me Tennis shoes, don't even need to buy a new dress If you ain't there, ain't nobody else to impress
“Remind me again why you’re so good at reading people?” Steve spoke with a smirk as he quickly got off his bar-stool, swallowed down the last of his drink and began to brush out the creases in his black tux.
“Perks of being the best assassin in the states.” Bucky smirked with a shrug and watched his best friend and boss meander down the stairs and through the vast sways of people of the party with a knowing smirk. “Talk about an idiot..” Bucky whispered under his breath and turned away to give you and his the privacy you deserved. 
It's the way that you know what I thought I knew It's the beat my heart skips when I'm with you But I still don't understand Just how your love can do what no one else can
As if his heaven bound Ma had arranged just for him, Steve was lucky enough to find you alone helping yourself to another glass of champagne from the fountain installed in the centre of the room. Like it was written in the winter stars that night, Steve saw you struggling to lean over to collect the fizzing golden nectar in your glass and saw his window of opportunity open right before him. 
With his mind racing, Steve placed his hand tentatively on your hip, nicked the slim glass out of your daintily small hands and filled it up with the intoxicating feeling of your eyes on his form. Pulling away from the glittering fountain slowly, Steve couldn’t help but allow a devilishly handsome smirk to grace the pink of his lips once his deep stormy blue eyes met with your sightly blown open Y/E/C orbs. 
Instead of doing the most obvious thing of which was to hand you your slim glass of champagne, Steve quickly cupped your hand and brought it to his lips, leaving a butterfly kiss in his wake. “Miss Y/L/N.” Steve couldn’t help himself but to allow your name to slip off his tongue in a low octave voice that made you, and any woman in the vicinity, weak on the knees.
As best as you could - given the circumstance, you swallowed the lump in your throat and ran your tongue ever so discreetly over your parched lips in a bid to try to articulate some sort of wording. “Captain Rogers.” You, too, allowed his name and title slide off your lips and bounce around in Steve’s eardrum like a world-class symphony.   
Got me lookin so crazy right now, your love's Got me lookin so crazy right now (oh, crazy) Got me looking so crazy right now, your touch (you're in love) Got me lookin so crazy right now (love)
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Perfect - that’s what Steve would easily describe this night as he slow danced with you under the warm casting light of the twinkling chandelier that hung from the Michelangelo-like ceiling. With you dressed in a beautiful white deep cut, bodycon dress that contrasted his groom-like black suit in all the right ways, Steve couldn't help but smile contently to himself as the short years you two had been together flashed past his eyes in an instant. 
“I know this ain’t the honeymoon of your dreams baby-doll,” Steve murmured in a hushed tone into the styled strands of your hair with softly closed eyes. “But I swear, once I’ve sorted out this business - I’ll rent out that villa you saw for however long you want; that I promise.” You couldn’t help but smile into the side of Steve’s chest after hearing his confession and the feeling of one of his warm, large hands cupping the small one month old bulge of a bump through the sequined fabric of your dress.     
Got me hoping you'll page me right now, your kiss (hey) Got me hoping you'll save me right now Looking so crazy in love's (hey) Got me looking, got me looking so crazy in love
“Hey, don’t rush nothin’ that’s not meant to be rushed Mister,” You quickly backed him up on his promise with a sincere look into his eyes and the cusp of your small hand on his semi-shaven face, the two rings that adorned your ring finger making your smile grow ever so slightly. “Business first - then me.” You looked at Steve with a pointed look just for extra measures, so he knew you weren’t joking about right now.  
I'm looking so crazy in love Got me looking, got me lookin so crazy in love
“No Y/N, you two first,” Steve beamed down at you and placed his lips to your forehead, the fact that there was going to an addition to the new family still making him giddy on his heels even after a month of knowing about baby Rogers - as so you called him or her. “You’re always gonna come first.”  
Chris / Steve rogers tags - @patzammit @tacohead13@youreahandsomedevil @thisismysecrethappyplace @fanfic111
Permanent tags - @multireality @its-a-pretty-interesting-wall​ @coffeebooksandfandom​
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needmorereading · 3 years ago
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I loved this so much! 😍😍
I'm gonna be squealing for a while here. 😂 👏👏
Where I Belong
Hades!Steve x Persephone!Reader 
Run-through: The weather is starting to get cold in the mortal realm, and as much as you’d miss your mother’s home, you know it’s now time for you to return to your true home. To him. To the God of the Underworld. After being apart for half a year, it is time for you to return home to your Hades. 
Themes: hades!steve, persephone!reader, smut, possessive!steve, slight angst, fluff
a/n: i know it must be spring for some (or most) of you right now, but it’s just starting to get cold where i am and i’m in my hadesxpersephone feels, let me live!
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Over the past many, many years you had discovered some of the most secretive entrances and exits of the Underworld. 
Continua a leggere
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theyraylovehate · 2 years ago
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Wheel of Fan Fiction Masterlist
Smut 🔥
Fluff 🌸
Angst 💧
*This is like brand new so most of the characters won't have anything just yet*
•Stranger things
-Billy Hargrove
-Steve Harrington
-Eddie Munson
-Robin Buckley (Fem/NB only)
-Argyle
-Johnathan Byers
-Nancy Wheeler
-Jim Hopper
-Joyce Byers
-001/Henry
-Will Byers (No smut)
-Mike Wheeler (No smut)
-Max Mayfield (No smut)
Hateful Cuddling - Female reader 🌸
-Dustin Henderson (No smut)
-Lucas Sinclair (No smut)
-Eleven (Jane) Hopper (No smut)
•Marvel
-Iron Man/Tony Stark
-Captian America/Steve Rogers
-Black Widow/Natasha Romanoff
-Hawkeye/Clint Barton
-Hulk/Bruce Banner
-Thor
-Loki
-Winter Soldier/Bucky Barnes
-Black Panther/T'challa
-Doctor Strange/Steven Strange
-Scarlet Witch/Wanda Maximoff
-Quicksilver/Pietro Maximoff
-Starlord/Peter Quill
-Gamora
-Spiderman/Peter Parker
-Falcon/Sam Wilson
-War Machine/James Rhodes
-Valkyrie (Fem/NB only)
•X-Men
-Professor X/Charles Xavier
-Magneto/Erik Lensherr
-Wolverine/James Howlett
-Quicksilver/Peter Maximoff
-Rogue
-Jean Grey
-Storm/Ororo Munroe
-Cyclops/Scott Summers
-Mystique/Raven
-Beast/Henry "Hank" McCoy
-Nightcrawler/Kurt Wagner
-Havok/Alexander Summers
•DC/Young Justice
-Batman/Bruce Wayne
-Superman/Clark Kent
-The Flash/Barry Allen
-Aquaman/Authur Curry
-Cyborg/Victor Stone
-Joker/Jack Oswald White
-Harley Quinn/Harleen Quinzel
-Wonder Woman/Diana Prince
-DeadShot/Floyd Lawton
-Kid Flash/Wally West
-Nightwing (Robin #1)/ Dick Grayson
-Red Hood (Robin #2)/ Jason Todd
-Robin (#3)/ Tim Drake
-Beast Boy/Garfield Logan
-Superboy/Johnathan "Jon" Kent
-Artemis/Artemis Crock
-Red Arrow/Roy Harper
-Green Arrow/Oliver Queen
-Black Canary/Dinah Lance
-Miss Martian/Megan Morse
-Aqualad/Kaldur'ahm
•Umbrella Academy
-Luther Hargreeves (#1)
-Diego Hargreeves (#2)
-Allison Hargreeves (#3)
-Klaus Hargreeves (#4)
-Five Hargreeves (#5)
-Ben Hargreeves (#6)
-Viktor Hargreeves (#7)
-Marcus Hargreeves (#1)
-Fei Hargreeves (#3)
-Alphonso Hargreeves (#4)
-Sloan Hargreeves (#5)
-Jayme Hargreeves (#6)
-Lila Aryu
-The Handler
•Harry Potter
-Harry Potter
-Ron Weasley
-Hermione Granger
-Fred Weasley
-George Weasley
-Ginny Weasley
-Draco Malfoy
-Sirius Black (Older)
-Cedric Diggory
-Oliver Wood
-Neville Longbottom
-Luna Lovegood
-Remus Lupin (Older)
-Nymphadora Tonks
-Lucious Malfoy (Older)
-Narcissa Malfoy (Older)
-Severus Snape (Older)
-Bill Weasley
-Charlie Weasley
•Marauders
-James Potter
Friendly Love - Male reader 🌸
-Lily Evans
-Sirius Black
-Remus Lupin
-Severus Snape
-Regulus Black
-Lusious Malfoy
-Narcissa Black
-Peter Pettigrew
•Greek Mythology
-Zeus
-Hades
-Posideon
-Apollo
-Hera
-Persephone
-Ares
-Athena
-Demeter
-Aphrodite
-Artemis
-Dionysus
-Hermes
•Divergent
-Beatrice "Tris" Prior
-Caleb Prior
-Eric
-Peter
-Christina
-Will
-Tobias "Four"
-Zeke
Zip line of Love - Nonbinary Reader (Requested) 🌸
-Uriah
•Star Wars
-Anakin Skywalker
-Luke Skywalker
-Leia Organa
-Han Solo
-Obi-Wan Kenobi
-Kylo Ren
•Supernatural
-Dean Winchester
-Sam Winchester
-Castiel
-Crowley
-Lucifer
-Rowena MacLeod
-Gabriel
-Charlie Bradbury (Fem/NB only)
-Chuck Shurley
-Jody Mills
-Ellen Harvelle
-Kevin Tran
•The Walking Dead
-Rick Grimes
-Daryl Dixon
-Glenn Rhee
-Carl Grimes
-Maggie Greene
-Negan
-Michonne
-Shane Walsh
-Rosita Espinosa
-Carol Peletier
-Paul "Jesus" Monroe
-Abraham Ford
‐Tara Chambler (Fem/NB only)
-Enid
-Ezekiel
-Aaron (Masc/NB only)
•The Walking Dead Game
-Clementine
-Lee
-Kenny
-Luke
-Javier
-Gabriel
-Kate
-Louis
-Omar
-Ruby
-Mitch
-Marlon
-Violet (Fem/NB only)
IT (2017)
-Richie Tozier
-Beverly Marsh
-Eddie Kaspbrak
-Bill Denbrough
-Stanley Uris
-Ben Hanscom
-Henry Bowers
-Mike Hanlon
-Patrick Hockstetter
-Victor Criss
-Belch Huggins
•Desendants
-Mal
-Evie
-Ben
-Jay
-Jane
-Chad
-Doug
-Lonnie
-Carlos
-Uma
-Harry Hook
-Gil
•Maze Runner
-Newt
-Minho
-Gally
-Teresa
-Alby
-Chuck
-Brenda
-Aris
-Thomas
-Frypan
-Jorge
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cherryandsugar · 2 years ago
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cherry’s rec. masterpost :)
UPDATED AUGUST 15, 2022
hiya friends! i’ve had this blog for a while now, and i’m getting tired of scrolling back through all my posts/reblogs to find specifc fics so i made this post! feel free to browse and please remember to leave feedback for these wonderful authors!
some of these posts and/or blogs are 18+ so please make sure to respect the writer’s wishes, and of course: your media consumption is your own responsibility. read and consider the warnings and summaries provided by the writers before reading.
din djarin x reader
untitled request by @dindjarindiaries
unnecessary risk by @mellowswriting
untitled request by @the-scandalorian
wreckage | refuge by @the-scandalorian
the dance by @the-little-ewok
best medicine by @omgreally
safe by @dincrypt
breathe by @oliviajdjarin
softer by @thatredheadwriter
persephone & hades by @charnelhouse
nothing new by @imaginedisish
love heals by @starryeyedstories
loki x reader
soothing the pain by @grufflepuff-writes-stuff
take care of you by @grufflepuff-writes-stuff
beneath the bleeding skies by @handmaiden-of-mischief (18+, explicit)
don’t let me go by @handmaiden-of-mischief
still beautiful by @handmaiden-of-mischief
a garden of glass by @handmaiden-of-mischief
burning by @joucebox
“are you flirting with me?” by @startrekkingaroundasgard
bucky barnes x reader
series:
undisclosed by @pellucid-constellations
a correspondence of obligation by @pellucid-constellations
sky full of song by @wkemeup (18+, explicit)
oneshots:
pansies, pain, and other things about bucky by @bucky-bucket-barnes-library
“i love you” “no you don’t” by @ houseravenclaws (deactivated)
broken radiator by @westviewtroubles
bucky x reader headcanons by @feeltimemovin
firefighter au by @boxofbonesfic (+18, explicit)
be still, my indelible love by @pellucid-constellations
geralt of rivia x reader
series:
the cottage at the edge of the woods by @starryeyedstories
oneshots:
love of his life by @13atoms
untitled request by @freyjaallan
untitled request by @freyjaallan
cold by @mandos-things
eddie munson x reader
series:
personal lies by @downbadformunson
oneshots:
you’re it for me by @outerspacebisexual
m’lady by @no-mercy-bby
mr. vampire by @eddie-munsons-girlfriend
eddie singing you to sleep by @urgrlm14
magic fingers by @denim-mixtapes
kittens and kisses by @witchersoldier
strange love, pt. II by @strangermarvelss
dark matter by @luveline
“you deserve better than me” by @wwinterwitch
velvet kisses by @retrobutterflies
soldier, poet, king by @starbxcks
sleepless by @writingdumpster
steve rogers x reader
untitled request by @anika-ann
the garden by @wkemeup
10th doctor x reader
the bar by @awindylife-writes
cal kestis x reader
heartbeat like thunder by @sprout-fics
jon snow x reader 
playing with snow by @hazywrites
druig x reader
confession by @ introvert-writer (deactivated)
nightmares in eternity by @endofthelinegang
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biteofcherry · 1 year ago
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Birthday Banquet Masterpost
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Thanks to all you my lovely moots and followers, I've been able to fry my brain this weekend and have lots of fun replying to your asks and writing some pieces 💖I'm very grateful for all the sweet wishes, support and enthusiastic participation in my celebration.
Here's a Masterpost for all things that have been created this weekend.
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a full fic
Sweet and stained - Nick Fowler x reader; a Hades/Persephone AU
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short scenes for existing universes
Who touched her? - enforcer!Steve Rogers x reader (Cherry)
Late night snack - soft mafia!Steve Rogers x reader (Nesting)
Birthday celebration - dark mafia!Steve Rogers x reader (Touch The Darkness)
Safeword - Dom!Steve Rogers x reader (More precious than rubies)
Show of power - dark mafia!Steve Rogers x reader (Touch The Darkness)
Commitment - Dom!Ari Levinson x reader (Heart of Ruby)
Casual interruption - Dom!Andy Barber x reader (Ruby Slippers)
Cure for insomnia - shifter alpha!Ari Levinson x reader (Bad Moon Rising)
Keep you safe - hunter!Curtis Everett x reader (The Sacred Hunt)
Subspace - Dom!Nick Fowler x reader (Crushed Rubies)
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games and asks
OVA I
OVA II
OVA III
FMK I
FMK II
FMK III
FMK IV
FMK V
shibari/edging/impact
kink rating
kink pairing
pet name matching
dress matching
CYM I
CYM II
who helps relax
mmc to make desires come true
a month to live the life of any Reader
weekend date pick
mmc to spend bday with
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lizzie-is-here · 2 years ago
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ANOTHER IMPORTANT THING FOR A NEW SERIES PLS RESPOND!!!
i really appreciate any feedback on these yall 🥺🤍
but as i finish up girls just wanna have fun, i need to plan the next series! i have some new ideas, and i’ve scrapped a few others. like i said, pls feel free to tell me ur thoughts! <3
option one: like the dawn
ship: stucky x winged! reader
genre: angst to fluff
summary: you, steve rogers, and james “bucky” barnes have been best friends since kindergarten. when they go off to war and you pave your own path into the army, you never expected to lose them both. when you go missing on a search for their bodies and get taken by HYDRA, you become their latest experiment. the angel of death and the winter soldier are an assassin duo that haunt seven decades, but when you encounter a blond man on a bridge 70 years later, it stirs something you forgot was there.
basically a love story spanning the decades, with lots of reunions and relearning things about the people you love, and learning that while some things change, you’ll love them anyways.
preview:
As you three entered the science fair, you spun around, dress swishing at your knees as you took in every invention on display. Even if Bucky was the nerd of your little trio, you could still appreciate good science.
However, when you turned back to smile at your best friends, the shorter one was gone.
“Oh my god. Bucky. Where’s Steve?” The brunet whipped to his side, his hat nearly flying off his head in the process. Another reminder that he was leaving soon.
“Holy shit. Steve?” he yelled, peering over the crowd.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” you whispered. Before you could panic any further, the blond stepped out of the crowd, a pamphlet in hand. “Holy shit, Steve, you can’t run off like that!” you chided, checking him for any bruises.
“You know she’s right, punk,” Bucky added, frowning.
“Why do you two feel the need to chaperone me like I’m some kid?” Steve asked, eyeing you and Bucky as the bright lights of the different booths sent spots across his vision. You rolled your eyes, setting a hand on your hip.
“Because, Stevie,” you sighed, drawing out your words. “You have little-to-no survival instincts, and your mother would smite us if we let you run around on your own.”
Bucky nodded. “C’mon, Steve. I even got you a date.” You whipped towards him, eyebrows raised.
“You did? How?”
“I’m just that good, doll.” He winked at a passing girl, who practically swooned and waved to him.
You scoffed, lightly smacking him on the chest and taking Steve by the hand. “Let’s go, before Buck manages to leave a trail of broken hearts behind him and you have an asthma attack.”
option two: hades and persephone
ship: bucky x plant powers!reader
genre: comedy, fluff
summary: you’ve been in hiding in NYC ever since your escape from a HYDRA facility. in all honesty, it hasn’t been too bad. your power over plant life has made it laughably easy to establish yourself as a small-time florist in new york. you’ve thought about trying to join the avengers, but you’re far from prepared when the whole group comes busting into your store after a bad mission involving a lot of poison ivy. turns out you hadn’t been hiding very well, they were just being polite. (no civil war)
basically a superhero comedy showcasing some fun plant-based powers. isabela madrigal who???
preview:
Carefully making sure no one was watching, you ran a hand over the wilted orchids, watching as they returned to life with a mere touch. You smiled, setting the pots up on a shelf, perusing your store and keeping every plant in top shape. Flowers and houseplants alike lined your shelves, all perfectly healthy without a dead leaf in sight.
You sighed, relaxation taking over your mind. You felt your powers tingle, and when you glanced over to the mirror, you were met with a scattering of lavender flowers growing in your hair.
Frowning, you began to brush it out, waving a hand and dissipating the petals on the floor. Just as you managed to remove the last one, your door burst open with a loud bang, sending you jumping and causing begonias to bloom in place of the lavender.
You shrieked, ducking behind a shelf to furiously remove the pink-orange blooms.
“Sorry! Sorry, miss. You don’t have to hide, we know about your powers,” a voice said. How did they know? You’d been so careful to keep it all secret.
You peeked out from behind the shelf, eyes widening when you saw who was standing in your shop.
The Avengers. Still in their mission gear, covered head-to-toe in rashes. Poison ivy. You were sure of it.
“What the hell happened to you guys?”
option three: lonely is a man without love
(THAT’S RIGHT MOON KNIGHT BABY)
ship: marc spector + steven grant x avenger! assassin! reader (no jake i’m sorry i just don’t have enough screen time to know how to write him😭)
genre: comedy, fluff, slight reverse comfort bc episode five
summary: when you went to london to check out rumors of a new vigilante superhero, you were very shocked to only find a mild-mannered gift shopist. you befriend him nonetheless, and are just about to call the tip a bust when one night, you hear loud noises in his apartment next door. when you break in to check on him, you don’t find your shy friend. instead, you come face-to-face with a snarky mercenary and his… giant skeleton bird? (good ending to endgame, reader can see khonshu for reasons tbd lol. comedic effect??? idk)
basically a girlboss x malewife fic with angst. reader is badass and steven and marc are sweethearts with unresolved trauma.
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“Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait,” you said, holding a hand up. Steven- no, Marc, sighed exasperatedly, waiting. “You are a mercenary?”
“Why do you need to know?”
“Just answer the damn question!”
He rolled his eyes. “Fine. Yes.” You sighed, leaning against the bookshelf.
“So what? Was Steven just an alibi?” you asked. You really hoped not. One, because he was sweet and kind and an absolute nerd. And two, because if he wasn’t, then that meant that Marc’s dedication to a cover was better than yours. And that simply would not stand.
“No, it’s more complicated than that. He’s, like, a facet of me. Another personality.” You perked up, visibly relieved.
“Oh, so he’s an alter? Like, you have DID?”
“Is that what it’s called?”
“Do you… Do you not know the name of your own personality disorder?” His silence spoke volumes. You chuckled under your breath, watching him stammer to try and recover from his fumble. You removed the gun from your waistband, preparing to set it on the table. In an instant, Marc had your wrist in a death grip, attempting to jostle the gun from you.
On instinct, you twisted under his arms, kicking out his legs. He rolled over and stood back up, kicking the gun from your hands.
You took a moment to analyze his fighting style, scanning him as he circled you. He was good, yes, but his form was sloppy. Basic US military training, most likely nothing specialized.
Taking one out of Nat’s book, you leapt up, wrap your thighs around Marc’s head, and flip him over, holding him in place as he thrashed on the floor.
“Shut up, holy fuck you are so damn loud Jesus fucking Christ,” you hissed. Eventually, he tapped your leg, wheezing.
“Truce,” he sighed. You rolled off of him, nodding.
“Yeah, truce.”
option four: the soldier and the scythe
ship: bucky x ex hydra! reader
genre: heavy angst, trauma, hurt and some comfort, healing
summary: all you’ve ever known are the walls of HYDRA. you’re the first joint project between the red room and HYDRA, an assassin with a reputation for perfection. you’ve been modified to resist conditions that would kill anyone else, trained to evaluate every situation and to slip away without a trace. you don’t have any weaknesses. except for your long-time partner. the winter soldier. and when a mission goes south and a man on a bridge stirs up memories in him, you’re stuck in the middle of a war between what you’ve been trained and brainwashed to do, and the man you trust more than yourself.
basically a deep dive into what happened to bucky barnes in HYDRA that turned him into the winter soldier and the lingering hold it has on you both. warning: will discuss abuse, PTSD, torture, dehumanization, and possibly sexual assault. it’s gonna be a heavy one.
preview:
Your room was quite literally the only place you had any semblance of privacy in HYDRA. If you could even call it a room. Four concrete walls, bright fluorescent lights that went out at 12:00, a tiny cot, a toilet in the corner with a sink and tiny mirror.
No cameras though. And that was all you could hope for.
With a sigh, you stripped off your tactical suit, grabbing a thin shirt and pants. You slipped them on, running a bent and broken comb through your hair. Not for your appearance. Hell, HYDRA had trained any care for your looks out of you years ago. But untangled hair was easier to braid back, as you’d found after they’d chopped out a large chunk of your hair one time.
You spot a glimpse of the mirror. Dark, tired eyes stare back at you. Your skin is sunken and dull, although the cut across your nose had stopped bleeding and was already almost fully scabbed over.
You tore your gaze away from the machine in the reflection, opening your door slightly. A freedom not afforded to most HYDRA soldiers. But as one of HYDRA’s prized experiments, well, you got a few privileges.
“Как ты думаешь, куда ты идешь? [Where do you think you’re going?]” a guard asks. You kept your eyes low.
“В гостях у Солдата. [To visit The Soldier.]” He begrudgingly nodded, and let you pass. Silently passing down the hallway, you stopped outside his door. Him. The Winter Soldier. Winter, as you knew him. One of HYDRA’s oldest and best assassins. They’d managed to drain most of the humanity out of him a long time ago. But not all of it.
You knocked.
He opened the door instantly. You both schooled your expressions as you stepped inside and he closed the door. Luckily, HYDRA didn’t care what it’s favorite killers did behind closed doors. As long as it didn’t interfere with your work.
“Are you alright?” he asked. Even though his memories were as jumbled as yours, he knew English was his first language. It was what he preferred to speak.
“I will be.” He sat down on his cot and you joined him, the rough fabric bending under the combined weight. He rested his forehead against yours, both of you closing your eyes.
A moment of reprieve in all of the blood.
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valkyriesryde · 4 years ago
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Release the Hounds {9/?}
Chapter 9: Wait for Summertime
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Pairing: Persephone!Steve Rogers x Hades!Reader
Chapter Summary: The god of Spring has disappeared and no one has seen Hades for a week since. That doesn’t mean she is gone or has admitted defeat.
Word count: 2,800ish
A/N: *warning nods of parental abuse* I wrote this while listening to Hadestown so I fell ya’ll should know this chapter is heavily influenced by that soundtrack hahah, anyway, hope you enjoy! 
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When Hades separated the Underworld from Olympus she separated herself from the obligations of working for the Olympians and following their rules and regulations. She had free rein over what she and those residing in the Underworld could do, she had freedom to rule the way she wanted to. 
When the prospect of her joining the council of the Olympians came up one of the things that was vitally important to Hades was that the Underworld remained free of Olympian control; yes they would work together on issues that affected both populations, but no, the Olympians would not hold any authority in the Underworld just as she held none in Olympus. 
Technically speaking, to make it easier to understand, the Underworld and Olympus were to separate countries that, in the event that Hades did join the council, had a council that overlooked both countries and how they worked together and shared resources and experience. Sort of like the European Union. 
That’s at least what Hades hoped for and the terms she discussed with Thor, in an incredibly detailed report that he had to read twice to understand completely. 
But things were different now, things didn’t go as planned.
Immediately following the speeches of both Demeter and Hades eleven Olympians of the council were to meet and the decision of whether or not Hades would join would be decided. Neither parties were to be present and neither were able to vote, “to make things fair” Thor said. 
However, as the gods [ThorZeus, JaneHera, LokiPoseidon, NatashaAthena, Peter QAres, TonyHephaestus, BuckyApollo, RebeccaArtemis, PepperAphrodite, T’ChallaDionysus and PeterHermes] began to make their way to meet, word reached them that the god of spring had disappeared. He had gone missing straight after the presentation along with Hades and her judges. 
With a cry for justice Demeter demanded the gates of the Underworld be taken down until her son was found. Thor refused. He said there was no evidence that Steve was even missing through force and not his own accord. But the other gods weren’t overly convinced that Steve wasn’t already under some sort of influence from Hades. And with the cries of Demeter the council decided that until Steve was returned safe and his side of the story was shared that the vote will be suspended. 
As Loki told Hades this she rolled her eyes and cursed under her breath. She rubbed her hands over her face and turned off her computer, standing from her desk she walked around to stand in front of Loki and shrugged her shoulders. 
“There’s nothing I can do. I don’t know where he is Loki, I swear it,” she told him and he told her he believed her. They hugged, Loki bid farewell and returned to Olympus and she closed the door behind him and locked it. 
That was a week ago and no one has seen Hades since. They’ve heard from her, her own council, the judges and HarleyThanatos, MJ and Peter. But none had seen her. 
When Peter came by to deliver her weekly fruits the door was unlocked but there was no sign of her. He looked in every room, he listened for any footsteps, but he couldn’t find her. She watched him, walked behind him as he called for her and as he wrote her a note saying he’d popped in and was worried about her she almost revealed herself. 
However, as Peter went to walk out the door he turned back to the empty entryway and for a second thought maybe he knew she was here.
“I don’t know if you can hear me, but if you can…Bucky says he’s safe.”  
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It didn’t take long for Hades to find him. Bucky wasn’t a subtle person when he didn’t need to be and the more obvious he was about his movements the less obvious it was that he was hiding something. 
She wore her helmet, glowing gold and blue but you wouldn’t know it as it sat on her head and made her and everything she wore invisible. Her favourite accessory. Hades followed Bucky from his office well after the sun had set. She followed him into her home and to a doorway that didn’t fit into the rest of the layout of the house. The she was in New York. 
Her helmet now a cap, her attire now a casual jeans and t-shirt as she continued to follow Bucky out of the alleyway and down the busy streets. He weaved through the crowd with a sense of familiarity, she figured this wasn’t the first time he’d done this. 
Bucky’s footsteps slowed as he neared the apartment building, he stepped inside and into the elevator and she followed him in, standing further enough away that he didn’t accidentally walk into her or touch her as he pushed the button for the ninth floor. 
She was his shadow as he walked down the hallway, he’d missed her every time he had looked over his shoulder, he was none the wiser when he unlocked the door and when he called “Honey I’m home” he had no idea he had let her into the apartment after him. 
“Did you bring what I asked?” Steve asked from his seat at the table, a new sketchbook Bucky had brought him open in front of him. 
“Food to last you a lifetime and I even got you a special gift from me to you,” Bucky beamed and started to unpack the backpack he had brought with him. 
Hades stood by the wall and watched the two. This is where Steve was, he wasn’t taken, he wasn’t kidnapped, this wasn’t against his will. He was hiding, he was here because he chose to be. Who did he fear so much that he had to hide? Why hadn’t he told anyone, why hadn’t he told Thor?! 
“I don’t trust your gifts, yesterday you brought a gold fish.”
“That’s what you asked for!” 
“I asked for a some paints because I wanted to paint a koi fish!” 
“Pfft, what’s the difference.” Bucky bit back and leaned against the counter and smirked at Steve who stood from his seat and began walking towards him until he held his hand up for him to stop.
“Wait there, do you want your present or what?”
“Not particularly,” Steve rolled his eyes.
“Oh you’ll want this one.”
“What is it Bucky?” He narrowed his eyes and Bucky ran his tongue over his teeth and turned his head to where Hades stood, her heart started beating faster and she started to back away towards the hallway.
“You’re not as stealthy as you think.” 
Steve looked at the empty space Bucky was looking at confused, he didn’t know what he was talking about or who to. Until Hades appeared in front of him and in her hand a cap that he knew was her cap of invisibility. 
“How did you know?” She asked Bucky, diverting her eyes away from Steve. 
Bucky shrugged his shoulders and patted Steve’s shoulder who still stood there dumbstruck staring at Hades.
“Had a hunch,” he whispered as he walked past her, “you two have a good rest of your night,” he called and soon enough it was just Steve and Hades left in the open living area.
“I’m sorry”
“Can I get you-why are you sorry?” he walked around the counter and stopped to turn towards her. She looked at the ground and fidgeted with the cap.
“I shouldn’t have intruded on you, I’m sorry for invading your privacy,” she said, “I’ll leave you be, you obviously don’t want to be found yet, Bucky shouldn’t have led me here but I also shouldn’t have followed him.” She turned to leave just as Bucky had a minute before but Steve quickly caught her wrist.
“You’ve nothing to be sorry for, I can’t even begin to imagine what impact my disappearance has had. I’m sorry if its caused any repercussions for you. Bucky told me they’ve suspended the vote.” He looked guilty, like a puppy caught doing something he shouldn’t and Hades wanted so badly to reassure him and tell him it wasn’t his fault. “Would you like anything to drink?” 
“I can go-“
“I want you to stay,” Steve had walked back over to the kettle and turned it on, pulling down two mugs, “tea or coffee?”
“Tea please,” she stepped further into the room but still stood awkwardly in the middle of it like she didn’t quite know what to do.
“Truth be told, it’s good to see someone that isn’t Bucky. I love him, and I’m grateful for what he’s done for me but interactions with others is something I oddly miss.” Steve chuckled and placed her mug on the coffee table. He gestured for her to sit with him and she did. 
It’s my fault you’re stuck here. She thought. This is my fight and you were dragged into it. I’m sorry. She wanted to tell him. I’m sorry you shouldn’t have to go through this, you shouldn’t have to hide. This is my fault, this is my fight, you’re a victim. She couldn’t get it out.
“Tell me, how’s the Underworld?” Steve acted as though this was normal, as though they sat and talked before. 
“Truth be told,” she laughed nervously, “I’m not sure. I haven’t been very present for the past week or so.” She brought the mug to her lips. Steve shifted in his seat.
“I’m sorry to hear that.”
“I didn’t know you drew,” she quickly changed the subject, Steve looked up at her curiously, he saw her looking at the discarded papers over the table, the scenes from outside that he had drawn early in the mornings and late into the nights. 
“I dabble, they’re no good though.” He reached to tidy the pile but she stopped him and picked up the discarded papers.
“I’d like to see what you consider good then,” she smiled at him, “this are beautiful.” 
They talked for hours about his drawings, about the things he had seen from his window, about what he thought of New York and how it differed from Olympus, “some bits are similar, it’s all so busy all the time,” he laughed. 
They ignored the elephant in the room as long as they could and Hades tried to ignore how heavy the empty mug was in her hands when she placed it back on the coffee table. 
“Steve,” she took a deep breath and blamed it on her nerves.
“I can’t go back Hades.” He stood from the couch and took their mugs to the sink. She followed him and Steve kept his back to her as he gripped the sink.
“You need to tell Thor, your mother needs to know you’re safe.” She reached out a hand to his shoulder but he spun around, anger and fear across his face.
“So she can find me?!”
“She doesn’t have to know you’re here.” Hades’ voice was calm as she took a step towards Steve, “but I know how terrified she must be, if Harley-if any of the ones I care about disappeared without a word for even a day I would be terrified for them.” 
Steve’s face dropped, words he’d heard before ran through his head. “I would tear down mountains for you…if anything happened to you no one would be safe…” Words his mother had told him once when he yelled at her when he was younger. But Hades would be terrified if her son went missing, if anyone she cared about went missing.
“Why haven’t you been present in the Underworld lately?” He asked, surely she didn’t think of him like he hoped.
“Someone I cared about went missing…” she pushed her fingers through her hair and averted her eyes, “and I was being blamed, I was being punished and I was terrified because I knew it was my fault they were in danger.” Her voice started to rise but she still refused to look at him. “I dragged them into this, I let my idiot brothers give them false hope and I didn’t stop them from putting themselves in immediate danger. You shouldn’t have to be here.”
“I have to be. I don’t want to be here but I have to be.” Steve reached out for her hands and held them to his chest, “I did this to myself.”
“You didn’t-“
“I did. This is no one’s fault but my own. You’re not the villain in this Hades. It’s not because of you I’m hiding here, it’s because of her. It’s because of my own mother I’m hiding for my life, I don’t want to be here but I have to hide from her,” his voice got quiet and his eyes dropped to the floor, “she’ll kill me, she’ll tear down mountains and no one is safe. If she’s focused on finding me that tyranny from hurting anyone else.” 
Hades hand reached up and wiped the tears that began to fall down Steve’s face. She held his cheek and he flinched slightly before relaxing into her touch. Hades realised then the truth behind it all. She thought Demeter was just selfish, that she was just narcissistic but there was more. She’s hurt him before. 
“Are you okay?” he asked, her breathing became heavy and he could practically feel her heartbeat in her wrist.
“I’m fine,” she lied through her teeth and tried to catch her breath. She blamed it on her anger, she blamed it on the pieces she’d put together. She was fine.
Hades stepped back from Steve, she needed to calm her beating heart. But as she walked towards the couch her knees gave out from underneath her and Steve was only just quick enough to catch her. 
“You’re not, you’re weak like Bucky was when he was in the Underworld. You can’t be here for long can you?” 
“Perhaps I’ve overstayed my welcome,” she smiled shyly and leaned against the back of the couch. Steve rushed into the hallway and appeared again holding a familiar black flower. “You can’t use that, it won’t work I’m here with you already.”
“We need to get you back to the Underworld though!” He thought for a second before he remembered Bucky’s escape route if anything went wrong quickly. “I know how to get you back to  Bucky’s and from there he can take you home.” 
The building was quietly when they stepped into the elevator. Hades was weakening quickly now, she leaned against Steve and he was practically holding her up when they reached the basement. 
At the end of the basement, behind piles of stuff and things Steve revealed a door, a sun and moon engraved on the handle. 
“This will take you to him, I’m sorry I can’t take you back to the Underworld.” Steve was rushed, he reached for the handle and was too focused on the woman in his arms he didn’t notice the symbol change to a three headed dog until the door was swung open and he saw a cave that looked out to the river Styx. “I don’t understand.”
“It’s me,” she said quickly, “it’s okay,” her breathing was uneven as she stayed on the side of the door with Steve. “Steve…”
“You’re home, it’s okay. Go.”
“No, wait…if she finds you…” she could barely get the words out, “use the dahlia…she has no eyes in the Underworld…I promise Steve…” she gripped his shirt and he tried to push her over the line. Her eyes drooped and her strength was no more. “I’ll protect you there.”
“And I’ll protect you now.” He said and pushed her over the threshold, the door slammed and disappeared behind her before Steve could close it himself. He stared at the door and hoped she was okay. The symbol changed back to its original form and he dropped to the floor with a sigh as he started to cry. He was terrified. This is my fault, I’m so sorry. 
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Hades fell to her hands and knees, she felt the dirt under her fingers and took a deep breath as she felt the air fill her lungs. She stood from the ground and tucked her cap into the back pocket of her jeans. Hades walked out of the cave with her head held high, she walked down the bank of the Styx with her head held high and Cerberus ran towards her as she neared the gates.
Pietro and Harley were standing there has they guided souls through the right doors and when they turned and saw the queen walking towards them they were confused.
She was straight faced and didn’t stick around to answer any questions. Hades, with Cerberus on her tail walked between the two and through the gates but not before placing a quick kiss on Harley’s forehead and brushing a reassuring hand over Pietro’s shoulder. She walked through the gates and turned around as they watched her go. 
“I apologise for my absence boys. Family dinner, tonight.”
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heartofwritiing · 3 years ago
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Here you will find my fics surrounding earth 616 and the multiverse!
☁️= fluff 💋=smut 🥀=angst 💭= headcanon 🌱= short fic 📖: = long fic
Steve Rogers
Nightmares: Following the events of Infinity war, you have a nightmare and wake up next to Steve in the compound and he comforts you. ☁️🥀
Druig (Eternals)
Almost lost you: During the emergence you think you’ve lost druig and your emotions get the better of you. eternal!reader ☁️🥀
mind at ease: reader can’t sleep so druig stays up with her 🌱☁️
Sundress: Druig can’t control himself seeing you in a sundress ☁️💋
And in the crowed, I see you with someone else: y/n is in love with druig and one night during a celebration she sees druig being close with makkari and she’s heartbroken. ☁️🥀
Ill look after you: during a deviant attack, you get hurt protecting druig. 🥀
Breeding/Pregnancy kink w Druig headcanon 💋
Adore you: druig is jealous of everyone having your attention instead of him. ☁️
Don’t you love me anymore?: Druig has been distant lately and you have a breakdown. 💋☁️🥀
Darling if you only knew: reader has a crush on druig but little dose she know he feels the same way. ☁️🌱
Don’t hide: druig is scared to open up to you ☁️🥀
In his hands: a very short smutty piece i wrote 💭💋
Always come for you (part one): after the events of eternals comes the arrival of eros, who has news of the rest of your family being captured by arishem. Determined to get them back you and the four other remaining eternals including a dane whitman set off on a rescue mission. 🥀☁️📖
A moth to the flame series: hades!druig x persephone!reader ☁️🥀
Peter Parker (mcu)
nothing yet!
Peter Parker (tasm)
Nothing yet!
Bucky Barens
nothing yet!
Stephen Strange
nothing yet!
Matt Murdock
Hair cut: reader gets a hair cut and doesn’t like it ☁️
Too Far: you let a very frustrated matt take it all out on you but what happens when he takes things a little too far.💋🥀
Jack Russell (werewolf by night)
Your Scent: Jack’s inner wolf kicks in after smelling your scent, causes him to go into a sniffing fit on you ☁️🌱
Warmth: Jack wants to keep you warm after the events of wbn. ☁️🌱
Full Moon: Jack is scared to tell you he’s a werewolf. ☁️
Protector: Jack protects his best friend, you, from another wolf, and feelings are confessed. ☁️
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kaunis-sielu · 6 years ago
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Persephone: 16
You almost feel bad. You’d been so stunned by what the old man had told you that you’d shrieked,
“What!”
“She-she-“ The old man stammers, his eyes wide and the group around him are all watching you anxiously.
“It’s alright.” Steve assures the old man. “Thank you for telling us.” He says gently taking your arm and leading you away from the crowd. Peggy and DumDum had come toward you after your outburst but Steve waves them away. You’re so angry you can’t even think straight. You storm up the beach and into the walls of the garden making it to the pond before Steve even tries to speak to you.
“Little Flower?” He soothes.
“No. Do not Little Flower me right now Steve.” You snap as you begin to pace, the lush grass blooming beneath your feet. “She’s lost her mind! She’s holding the entire world hostage until I come back! What kind of Mother does that? Shouldn’t she just be happy that I’m happy? Shouldn’t the fact that I’m with the man I love, in a place I love be enough for her?” When Steve doesn’t answer you glare up at him. “Shouldn’t it?” You demand and he gives his head a little shake before smiling down at you. “What!” You snap.
“You just said you love me.” His voice is soft and his eyes shining. His reaction takes you by surprise, completely derailing your anger.
“Well, yea. Of course I love you.” You’re surprised that he didn’t know. “I’m here with you aren’t I?”
“I love you too, which is why we need to make a deal with Demeter.”
“No.” You sneer folding your arms over your chest.
“Flower.” He says lowly, “She’s making all of the world suffer.”
“But if I go back to her I’ll suffer!”
“I’ll come and visit while you’re away, and I know you miss Athena and Hecate.”
“I don’t want her to win!”
“Flower, she’s not winning okay? You’re the Queen of the Underworld.” He takes your hand and presses it to his chest, “You’re my Queen. Nothing she can do can change that. So you have to go spend time in Olympus, good. Get away from this dark, lonely place. Go to the parties, I’ll see you there, spend time with Hecate and Athena, get to know Hermes and Ares. I’ll come see you when I can, but if she starves the whole world I’ll never get to rest. It’ll overrun the Underworld and even if you’re here with me it won’t matter because we won’t get to spend any time together.”
“What about the Furies?”
“Zeus can work out a deal with The Fates, they’ve been known to make deals before so we should try. Besides, The Fates need balance as much as we do and they control the Furies.” You sigh heavily, knowing he’s right but not wanting to admit it. Steve cracks a small smile and pulls you to him wrapping an arm around your neck he presses a rough kiss to the side of your head. You wrap your arms around his waist and close your eyes, seconds later you’re back in Olympus. Your room is unchanged, clearly unlived in but still as tidy as the day you’d left. But it doesn’t feel like home anymore, there are no traces of Steve or the life you’ve built together.
“How often will you be able to come visit?” You ask anxiously not moving from his embrace.
“Let’s go see if we can meet with Zeus.” Steve says tensely and when you look up at him you see he’s looking out your balcony doors. When you follow his gaze you’re stunned the earth is scorched and brown, there’s not an inch of green in sight.
“Oh my gods.” You whisper, horror evident in your voice. “What has she done Steve? He’s going to kill her for this.”
“No, no he won’t Flower but we have to go, now.” The urgency in his voice is a cause for concern, Steve is usually so even keel so the fact that he’s alarmed is alarming on its own.
You follow his lead out of your room and down the hallway heading, not for the throne room but for Zeus’ personal rooms instead. It feels like only seconds later that you’re outside of Zeus’ room, Steve pounding his fist on the ornate door.
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captainsophiestark · 3 years ago
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Marvel Masterlist
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Main Masterlist
X - x reader F - Female Reader (otherwise it’s gender neutral) ☀️ - Fluff ✨ - Humor ☁️ - Angst 💙 - Platonic ⭐️ - Author Faves
Agent Carter Masterlist
Newest Fic: October 28th, 2024
Agents of SHIELD Masterlist
Newest Fic: November 1st, 2024
Steve Rogers
Keep In Touch X ☁️☀️
Balsamic Vinegar X ☀️
Do Not Disturb X ☀️
A Whole New World X ☀️✨
Captain America F!X ☁️☀️
Clint Barton
Fake It ‘Till You Make It F!X ☁️☀️
Trick Shot X ☀️✨
Bucky Barnes
Hypocrite F!X ☀️✨
Oldies and Goodies X ☀️
Sam Wilson
The Right Moves X ☀️
Old Man X ☀️
Closet X ☀️
Stephen Strange
Hopeful Future X ☁️☀️
Loki Laufeyson
I Am Burdened ☁️☀️⭐️
Three Misfits: Part 1 Part 2 ☀️
Jane Foster
Undefeated X ☀️
Little Moments X ☀️
Pietro Maximoff
Iced Vanilla Mocha F!X ☀️✨⭐️
Cake X ☀️✨
Watch Your Back F!X ☀️✨
Tumbling Mats X ☀️✨
Magic Trick F!X ☀️✨
Wanda Maximoff
Hades and Persephone X ☁️☀️
Just The Two Of Us X ☀️✨
Harley Keener
Sixties X ☀️✨
Halloween Party F!X ☀️✨
Super Surprises X ☀️✨
Peter Parker (Tom Holland)
Bake Sale: Part 1 Part 2 F!X ☀️
Anniversary F!X ☀️
M.O.D.O.K. X ☁️☀️
Stomach Ache F!X ☀️
The Newest Avenger F!X ☁️☀️
Shuri
AP Test Season X ☀️💙
Jimmy Woo
Sight X ☀️
Sleight of Hand X ☀️
Brock Rumlow
Secret Santa X ☀️✨⭐️
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kechiwrites · 4 years ago
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🌱 the greenhouse: kechiwrites’ masterlist🌱
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ACROSS THE SPIDERVERSE
miguel o’hara (spiderman 2099)
quick study
      summary: geneticist miguel o'hara x obsessed lab tech!reader
[pt. 2 wip]
werewolf!miguel drabbles
CALL OF DUTY: MWII
simon “ghost” riley
ghost x medic reader
i: it’s not his fault you’re a brat...
ii: ghost visits his favourite medic, indecency ensues
iii: ghost demands an apology (request)
iv: not quite heart shaped, valentines special
v: choking hazard, thanksgiving special
toxic ex!ghost x reader
baby blue masterlist
erotica writer ghost x fan reader
captain john price
request: captain price says goodbye the best way he knows how
meet cute with price in paris
johnny “soap” mctavish
request/kinktober: soap helps you get back at your ex
könig
gentle touch (kinktober 2023)
      summary: konig x massage therapist!reader
request: more of könig whimpering
CHRIS EVANS CHARACTERS
steve rogers
final girl [dark] (kinktober 2022)
   summary: for steve, you are a very special victim property lines [dark] (kinktober 2023)
   summary: it’s hard to turn down a suburban god.
ari levinson
are you still watching? (kinktober 2022) [wip]
  summary: you and ari make the most of your movie dates
DC COMICS
bruce wayne
sneaking suspicion [wip]
    summary: your ultra rich boyfriend takes you shopping to apologize. again.
HAIKYUU!!
wakatoshi ushijima
approval series (smut pile mafia au collab fic)
       summary: “Toshi’s hands linger on your shoulders, his thumbs brushing up and down the side of your throat and you think, you hope to God he will kiss you and press his forehead against yours like he does when you’re alone and he’s content and comfortable and pliable under your fingers. But he doesn’t kiss you.”
pt. 1
pt. 2
koutaro bokuto
bokuto + dirty talk
       summary: bokuto is just not great at dirty talk, he excels at other things.
atsumu miya
“car bro” atsumu drabble
        summary: “car bro atsumu who’s not your boyfriend, but not not your boyfriend”
don’t make me say it (kinktober 2022)
      summary: it’s not your fault osamu is the better twin, atsumu just rubs you the wrong fucking way. enemies with benefits college au.
mixed seeds (group hcs)
fave hq men + what they call their dicks during dirty talk
hq men as sugar daddies [wip]
hq men as frenemies with benefits [wip]
JUJUTSU KAISEN
kento nanami
diligence (kinktober 2022)
     summary: kento takes careful note of what you like, just in case you want repeat performances
tepid (kinktober 2023)     summary: nanami kento x escort!reader
ryomen sukuna
pedagogy
   summary: best friend’s brother!sukuna takes advantage of yuuji’s tutoring sessions.
BNHA
enji todoroki | endeavor
asphodel (hades!enji + persephone!reader)
      summary: “I was joyfully gathering the flowers, and then the earth beneath me gave way, and there it was that he sprang out, the powerful lord who receives many guests.”
sweet dreams (succubus!reader)
      summary: no synopsis, just hungry succubus y/n looking for a midnight snack
katsuki bakugo | ground zero
tension headache (ground zero + publicist!reader)
      summary: Being Ground Zero’s publicist comes with its own set of challenges, luckily there are quite a few benefits to sweeten the deal.
eijiro kirishima | red riot
spit or swallow (dentist!kirishima)
      summary: “he works diligently above you, latex gloved hands occasionally brushing your nose, jaw and throat. He’s nothing less than gentle with you, angling your face where he needs it with feather soft touches and honey smooth direction.”
mixed seeds (group hcs + multi character fics)
katsuki, deku, and shouto as dads
kerberos (natsuo, touya, and shouto todoroki x reader)
     summary: it’s shouto’s birthday and you’ve had a lot to drink.
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