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Where’d You Get Those Peepers
When the power of incredible violence is ineffective Lord Hater and Commander Peepers use other means to get the mad scientist dictator of Nyxeon to join their empire. But something’s off about the whole deal…
#wander over yonder#commander peepers#lord hater#woy oc#reposting my Halloween fic for the occasions#btw I saw someone refer to a fic from 2022 as an old fic a few months ago#huh#guess one year is ancient enough for a rerun#body horror
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blessed-cur(s)ed
summary: your bestie is obsessed with the idea of your blood but there's a chance it might kill him so he dares you to try it on the most popular guy in your school for supernatural beings pairing: vampire!heeseung x powerless witch!reader side couple: future vampire!sunoo x (idk what!)sunghoon implied at the end 👀 genre: fantasy, humour, romance, lowkey insta-love but actually classmates to lovers? warnings: flirty bestie!sunoo (yes, that's a warning in itself), nerdy AND popular guy!heeseung (canon event, methinks), mentions of blood, talks of death, experiments, book of cur(s)es, the bet trope with a twist, attempted murder (but not really), kissing, biting, kneeling, swearing, song references author's note: happy halloween, everyone! 🧛 i wanted to write something spooky-themed for the occasion and what better way than vampire enha to celebrate ❤️ i accidentally deleted my fic like a 🤡 so im reposting lol
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"I want to drink your blood sooo bad," Sunoo, your vampire bestie, keeps telling you.
Now, you may find that a bit strange. How is he a vampire and why are you so chill about it? Well, the thing is, you've been attending a school for supernatural beings for the past couple of years.
You come from a family of witches, but your powers haven't manifested yet. There is completely nothing special about you.
Well, except for one thing. Your blood, apparently. Your witchy ancestors loved experimenting with their own blood and according to some old book containing curses and other supernatural information, they turned it into a poison for vampires.
Which can be problematic, considering your bestie's obsession with how good you smell.
"Sunoo, shut up, I keep telling you that my blood and that of my entire family can literally kill you!" you repeat for what feels like the hundredth time only this month.
"Pfft, don't tell me you still believe that stupid old book? Your ancestors probably lied 'cause they were afraid vampires would bleed them dry. I mean, judging by your amazing smell, your great-grandparents' scent was probably just as tempting to vampires," Sunoo argues passionately.
"You can't risk it, Sunoo! I don't wanna lose my best friend just because you can't control your urges," you sigh loudly.
"Oh I can control myself alright, I've been living on deer and rabbits for as long as I remember. Just one tiny taste, honeypie, pleaseee, I swear, you won't even feel it," Sunoo continues the incessant begging. "My fangs aren't that sharp."
"Sunoo, no! I'm not even worried about myself, I trust your dorky ass, but you can literally die," you constantly remind him.
"Can being the key word!" Sunoo, ever the optimist says. "But what if I don't? What if your ancestors were full of shit?"
"No, die is the key word!" you fight back. "I can't lose my best friend. No means no."
"Ughhh," Sunoo complains even more. "What if we test it on someone?"
"What?!" you hiss-whisper.
"Some other vampire. What if we convince them to drink your blood and see if they die," Sunoo suggests boldly.
"That's attempted murder!" you look around to make sure none of your classmates heard you. Maybe it's a good thing most of them are so preoccupied with their own looks that they pay no attention to you two...
"It's not if they survive!" Sunoo keeps looking from the bright side.
"You're crazy," you shake your head. But the idea does sound fun...Wait, no, you're not even considering it!
"What about him?" Sunoo murmurs in your ear, just as someone enters the classroom.
It's Heeseung. Only the most popular guy in your school. The most liked, the most talented in all subjects, the most unattainable.
There's no way you could ever pull him. There's no way you could even convince him to drink your blood.
"Only vampires from my family know about the book of curses your family possesses," Sunoo nudges you gently. "You just have to get him alone and I'm sure he'll bite. Both literally and metaphorically."
You shake your head in disagreement.
"He won't. He's wayyy out of my league."
"That's bullshit and you know it," Sunoo rolls his eyes. "You're very pretty and you smell incredible! I bet you taste so sweet-"
"Dude, your obsession with my smell and potential taste is deeply concerning," you point out.
"Talk to him. I bet he'll be interested."
"What's in it for me? I don't wanna kill the guy..."
"You won't, I'm pretty sure. But just in case, I'll...say I killed him. If he happens to...you know. Not that vampires are alive in the first place, but whatever."
"That's the bare minimum, considering it's your idea,"
"Ugh, fine. I'll do your assignments till the end of the year," Sunoo promises. Knowing he's among the top students, constantly battling with Heeseung for the first place, this sounds like a very tempting offer. And considering this is your last year of high school...
"Deal," you shake his hand and get up from your chair. There are still a couple of minutes till class starts. So, you do the one thing you never thought you'd be able to do.
You approach THE Lee Heeseung.
"Um, hi," you greet him.
"You talking to me?" Heeseung looks up from his phone in curiosity.
"Yeah. Sorry, am I bothering you, Heeseung?"
"No, you're good," Heeseung chuckles and God, that sound is so smooth. "I just didn't think you knew my name."
"Are you kidding me? You're like the most famous guy in our entire school."
"I've been told. Is that why we've never talked for...um, let me think, the past four years?"
"Maybe so," you laugh nervously. "Sorry. You're kinda intimidating, you know that?"
"Me?" Heeseung repeats cutely, as if he's never heard a more ridiculous claim. "No way. So, did you want to ask me something?"
"Erm, yes, actually. Do you wanna hang out sometime? Like...do homework or stuff?"
"Sure, that sounds nice. Your place or mine?" he immediately agrees which is a huge shock to you.
Your place is out of the question. Your witchy parents would be furious if they found out you're trying to get a vampire to drink your blood. And his place sounds just as bad. If the poor guy drops dead in his own home with you being there, his vampire parents would be unhappy, to say the least.
"How about the forest?" you blurt out without thinking.
"The forest? That's a strange place for doing homework, no?"
"It's, um, quieter than the library," you respond dumbly.
"Forest it is," Heeseung complies to your complete amazement. "See you after class?"
"Yes, that'd be awesome," you mumble and hurry back to your seat as the teacher enters the classroom.
"How did it go?" Sunoo asks you quietly.
"He agreed to go out with me," you reply, still in shock.
"See? I told you he'd bite," Sunoo says with a wink.
But instead of being happy, you're dreading it. Because Heeseung seems like a really nice guy. And you're planning to use him as a guinea pig! And for what? To appease Sunoo's silly idea and get him to do your assignments for a year?
Class ends sooner than you'd like and you meet up with Heeseung in the forest near the school.
Little does your inexperienced ass know that your other classmates use the forest as a hook-up place! So, when Heeseung has no intention of doing any homework with you and kisses you without warning, you find yourself in an even more unexpected predicament. You're kissing him back, because duh, this is THE Lee Heeseung. When a chance like that appears right in front of you, you take it and don't let go. He smells and tastes so good and you finally get Sunoo's obsession with you. Heeseung wraps his fingers in your hair, deepening the kiss. Damn, you never expected he'd be into you! You're enjoying this unbelievable moment to the fullest when suddenly, he breaks the kiss and asks:
"Can I bite you? Just once, I promise. You just smell sooo freaking nice," Heeseung begs as if in a daze.
Fuck. If Sunoo was here, he'd tell you to agree rightaway. But your moral compass happens to be stronger than your loyalty to Sunoo's weird idea.
"I'm sorry, Heeseung, but no."
"I swear, I won't hurt you," he keeps pleading. Damnit, he's turning into Sunoo 2.0.
"It's not that. I feel terrible now, but I haven't been entirely honest with you. There is this old book of curses that my family possesses. And in it, it says my ancestors did some experiments with their blood. Apparently, theirs and my blood can be poisonous to vampires. If you bite me...you can literally die," you confess in a hurry, before you can change your mind. Heeseung deserves to know the truth.
"So...you approached me to actually do homework?" Heeseung blinks, still confused.
"No, I approached you because my dumbass best friend wanted me to use you as a test. To see if my blood is actually like sweet venom to vampires so he can get a taste of me next," you tell him everything like a fool.
"Oh," Heeseung appears so crest-fallen your heart is genuinely breaking for him.
You drop to your knees guiltily.
"I'm so sorry. Feel free to kill me."
"Not if you kill me first," Heeseung smirks coldly and attacks your neck with his fangs.
Fuck, no! You try to push him away but he's too strong! What is wrong with him? You literally just told him he might die if he drinks your blood. Why is he doing this? Is he suicidal or something?! You keep attempting to get him off of you but it's no use. As your blood is entering his system, you begin to feel so weak and dizzy. Oh, well. You kinda deserve it.
Just as your eyes are about to close and you are on the verge of losing consciousness, Heeseung's teeth leave your skin. He holds you in his arms so that you don't fall.
"Sorry, did I go too hard on you?" he asks sweetly, ever the gentleman.
"Are you crazy? What part of you can literally die did you not understand?"
"I apologize. You just smell and apparently, taste, so fucking sweet, I couldn't possibly resist. I won't do it again, I swear."
"That's right, you won't. Cause you will be dead!" you repeat, feeling completely exasperated.
"Oh, sweetheart, I'm already dead," he jokes. "But seriously, my reading shows there is a huge chance old books like that are not entirely reliable. I probably should have told you that sooner..."
"Yeah, you should have!" you try to be angry but you also feel so worried for him. Even though you don't know him that well, you've already gotten attached.
"I'm really sorry," Heeseung repeats.
"Why are you apologizing? What if this actually kills you?"
"Oh, I know you'll be the death of me."
So, you wait. Nothing immediately happens, which would be reassuring, if it wasn't for Heeseung's desire to keep kissing you, as if it's the most normal thing in the world to do. Boys...
A while later, you both go to your own respective homes. The next day, you arrive at the school, informing Sunoo of what recently transpired. He's really excited that Heeseung is still alive and wants to drink from you as soon as possible. But you tell him to wait a little longer.
When the first class starts and Heeseung isn't there, you think nothing of it. Maybe he overslept. But when the second class starts and Heeseung still hasn't showed up, you begin to worry. He's the best student, he never misses class, he's so diligent and hard-working.
Fuck. You killed him. That's why he's not coming to school. You immediately rush out of the classroom, ignoring your teacher's harsh reprimands. You'll deal with that later.
That is when it hits you. You don't even know where Heeseung lives. And what would you do even if you did? Show up at his place, asking his parents: "Um, sorry, but is your son still alive? You know, regardless of being a vampire?"
That would be even crazier than what happened yesterday. You run into the forest to escape your growing panic. You run and you run until you no longer remember which way the school is.
And that is when the miracle happens. You spot him! Sitting next to a tree.
"Heeseung! You're alive!" you scream in relief and rush to hug him.
"Of course I'm alive, silly," Heeseung chuckles, hugging you back.
"Why didn't you come to class?" you explain your worries to him.
"I was feeling unbelievably peckish. Thought I'd hunt for some wild animals, but nothing helped. I'm still hungry as hell."
"That's strange," you reply. "Do you think it could be because of my blood? Do you feel any different?"
"I don't know," Heeseung shrugs. "I'm just so fucking hungry. Can I bite you again, please?"
"No, Heeseung, we still don't know whether or not it's lethal. It just might take more time. If you drink more of my blood, something bad could happen."
"You're right, I know," Heeseung's head drops in disappointment. "Forget I even asked."
"I have a turkey sandwich in my bag?" you offer. "I know vampires don't eat food like that but still..."
"You know what? That sounds really delicious, can I please try it?"
"Um, sure," you don't know why he's asking so politely since you literally just suggested it. As you unwrap and hand him the sandwich, you are amazed by how quickly he devours it.
"Damn, this was the best meal I've ever had!" Heeseung exclaims in surprise.
"Huh," you blink at him and touch his forehead on a whim. Why is it so warm? He was freakishly cold yesterday. "Are you feeling sick?"
"No, I feel much better after this sandwich, why?"
"Erm, not to concern you or anything but your skin is like super warm."
"That's...not normal for a vampire," Heeseung reasons.
"Exactly," you respond and touch his wrist with your fingers. Squeezing his veins lightly you feel something. Something that shouldn't exist. Something that you previously thought impossible. "Um, Heeseung...you have a pulse."
"What?!" he checks for himself, confirming what you just said as true. "Do you happen to know where I can read that book of your ancestors?"
"I carried it in my bag today, just in case," you praise your past self for being so clever and pull out the old book, handing it to Heeseung.
As he reads the section that contains information about your ancestors' blood.
Heeseung nods in contemplation as he finds the thing he's looking for.
"Just as I thought. This book isn't the original text your ancestors wrote. It's a translation. Or maybe I should say a mistranslation. Look, here," he points to a particular place with his finger. "It says forever cursed shall be the vampire that our blood drinks but the grammar is all wonky. Not easy to spot. It should be forever cured. I think your blood has the ability to turn vampires into humans."
"So...you're a human now?" you blink in surprise.
"I guess so."
"Fuck, Heeseung, I'm so sorry!" you cry out apologetically.
"Are you kidding? I've wanted to turn human my whole life!"
"What, why? Why give up immortality?"
"Because I just want to a normal, boring life, marry the girl of my dreams, settle down, have kids. Is that too much to ask for?"
"No, I get it," you sigh wistfully. "My parents are so disappointed in me and the fact that my witchy powers haven't manifested yet. But what if that's all I have? Just a normal girl whose blood turns vampires into humans..."
"There's nothing normal about you," Heeseung chuckles but the way he says it makes it sound like a compliment. "Hey, does that offer for doing homework in the forest still stand?"
"Sounds great to-" you don't even get to finish your sentence because Heeseung is kissing you again. Damn, you forgot that the word forest was code for making out.
Oh, well, there are worse things you could do...
Bonus:
"So, can I drink your blood now?" Sunoo asks.
"Bro, did you not hear what I just said? I turned the most popular vampire in our school for supernatural beings into a human! He can no longer even go to our school. His parents must be furious with me. I'm lucky they haven't killed me. Hell, I'm lucky they're letting me date him. I really don't get it."
"You know that doesn't sound too bad to me, right?" Sunoo keeps begging.
"I may have survived Heeseung's parents but what makes you think I'll survive yours?"
"You're my best friend. They'll get over it," Sunoo shrugs carelessly.
"You're literally addicted to the idea of my blood. Get help!"
"You wanna kiss me so bad it make you look stupid," Sunoo sticks his tongue out childishly.
"You wish," you roll your eyes.
"Do you think Heeseung will be mad at me if I bite you? Oh, right, he's human now, so he can't hurt me," Sunoo leans in.
"Sunoo, no!" you try to push him away.
"You'll let me one day, I know it," Sunoo grins widely, showing you his sharp fangs.
They might scare another witch, but not you. You know how powerful your blood is and while Heeseung was miraculously happy to turn into a human, 99% of the vampire population would rather die than become humans. So, you believe you're safe with Sunoo. For now. If you can only find someone whose scent is more tempting to him than yours...
"Good morning, everyone! Today we have a new student, his name is Sunghoon," the teacher announces all of a sudden. "Let's welcome him!"
"Hi, Sunghoon!" the class says in unison.
"Damnit, he smells incredible," Sunoo whispers in your ear.
Ah shit, here we go again...
The End
#enhypen#heeseung#sunoo#heeseung x reader#enhypen fluff#heeseung fluff#vampires#romance#fantasy#writing#enhypen imagines#enhypen x reader#enhypen scenarios#enha imagines#enha fluff
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Trick or Treat 🎃
Hello lovely, first can I just say I adore your writing and was wondering if I could request a Halloween one for Eddie?
You and Eddie take your twins out trick or treating for the first time. Maybe a family Halloween costume too?
Request by anon ♥️
Don't copy, repost, translate or reuse my work.
Fluffy family based fic ♥️
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Meeting and marrying you was the best thing that had ever happened to Eddie and life got even better when you fell pregnant with twins, two adorable little girls.
Eddie loved being a daddy, loved his little family and doted on his three girls. It was safe to say you, Alice and Evie had Eddie wrapped around your little fingers.
Not that he minded one bit even if it was a source of good natured teasing from the Hellfire boys, who he still met up with once a week for a D&D session.
Eddie was an amazing father, at first he was nervous when you announced you were pregnant. Of course he was happy but he hadn't been brought up in the most stable household. Uncle Wayne was the only parental figure he had who was always there for him.
Despite his worries he eased into the role and doted on his girls, was very protective and the most amazing storyteller.
His stories were the highlight of for you and the girls, he told them nightly and he regularly acted them out with you. Alice and Evie hung on his every word.
He would read to them as well or join you when you were reading to the girls but he grew bored and embellished or told his own stories instead.
The twins were Eddie in miniature, all big brown eyes, dimples and curly brown hair. Like their father they also had a penchant for mischief and we're honorary Hellfire members as soon as they were born.
Eddie delighted in making them tiny Hellfire shirts.
Halloween was tonight and it was the first time you all were going trick or treating.
Eddie was a little emotional that his baby girls were growing up and you instantly comforted him, both of you wondering how time had flown by so quickly.
How were your girls already three years old? You couldn't believe it and didn't want to miss any moment of them growing up as it went so quick.
It was Eddie's idea to do a family costume. The girls were obsessed with Scooby Doo and Alice was determined to dress up in the Scooby Doo outfit she had seen at the store.
"Princess, we could go as Mystery inc. What do you think?" you nod excited by this.
"Alice and Evie would love it. Evie loves Velma and they have the cutest outfits at the mall.
"You wanna be the Daphne to my Fred? Eddie beams and wraps his arms around you, kissing you tenderly.
"Always but I think for this occasion you're definely Shaggy. The girls love your impression of him" he beams proudly loving making Alice and Evie laugh with his Shaggy voice.
"I'll rope Steve into playing Fred and we can meet up with him later in the night. He owes us for babysitting the six gremlins" you giggle and swat him playfully.
"Eddie, for the last time you can't call them Gremlins" he pouts and you hide your smile privaty agreeing with his assessment. You adored Steve's kids but they were a handful.
Now that it was Halloween you had been having a lovely day with the girls baking cookies and watching Scooby Doo and Winnie the Pooh all day.
Then it was time to dress up in your outfits and get ready for trick or treating. The girls looked so adorable in their costumes and are anxious to get out and enjoy the night.
"Daddy will we go to see Uncle Dustin, Uncle Steve and Aunty Robin?" Alice asks and Eddie nods as he helps her and Evie into their coats.
"Of course princess. Now come on spooky adventures await"
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The four of you set out on Halloween night excited for what was to come. Alice and Evie are already hyper and hold their pumpkin baskets giggling and pointing to the different Halloween decorations on your street.
"Daddy look at the bats" Alice points them out to him and Eddie plays up his excitement but you see the slight fear in his eyes.
Even years after surviving the demobat attack, the upside down and the horrors of the past long gone and life peaceful there was still those rare times that Eddie wakes in a sweat and panicking.
That night was the worst of your life. You really thought you had lost Eddie and the grief was overwhelming. Thankfully, he oues through but it still haunted you at times.
Squeezing his hand you distract the twins and point to a witch on the roof of one of your neighbours house, she's on a broomstick, black cat in tow.
"Can we get a black cat mama?" Evie asks her big brown eyes pleading and you look to Eddie who's already melting at her puppy eyes.
He could never resist any of your puppy eyes or pouts and always gave in.
"Maybe Santa might bring you and Alice a kitty for Christmas?" you tease and the girls cheer at this.
The four of you go door to door and your neighbours are lovely, it's not long before the girls have full baskets of candy and their eyes light up as they show you and Eddie the sweets.
Eventually you end go to Steve's, the kids all play together before you all settle down to watch a cute and only slightly spooky film.
The kids eat a little of their candy as you and Eddie relax while talking to the gang.
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Eventually the night winds down and you, Eddie and the girls head home.
Both of them are exhausted and Eddie carries both of them to bed while you get their pj's ready and have them all tucked up on bed.
"What about a story?" Evie mumbles sleepily and Eddie softens.
"Not tonight baby but I promise an epic story tomorrow" she nods letting out a little yawn and then she's fast asleep like Alice.
You cuddle into Eddie and he kisses your forehead.
"Uh sweetheart, I'm not very tired are you?" he raises his eyebrows and you grin catching on to what he's hinting at.
"Not a bit, why don't we go have a little Halloween party of our own?" quietly you lead him out of the twins room and to your bedroom stifling a giggle as Eddie kisses your neck.
🎃♥️
#eddie munson x you#eddie munson fluff#eddie munson x wife!reader#dad eddie munson#eddie munson imagine
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Curvy Girl
Fandom: Marvel
Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Chubby!Reader
As requested by @thebookwormslytherin : Can I request a Bucky × reader fic where reader is a bit chubby and self conscious so she doesn't wear shorts and skirts much but it's Halloween and she decided to go a 40's girl wearing skirt and Bucky is just mesmerized? Maybe they confess they love each other and it ends up in smut?
Warning: smut (tbh it’s crap. i’m sorry)
A/N: Super Seb edit by me! Posted first in my fan account @/iamnotsebastianstan . Credit me if you want to save and repost!
“You look fine, Y/N. I promise.” you heard Wanda call out from your room. You looked at yourself in your bathroom mirror. The costume you were wearing was nothing like the clothes you’re used to. When working with SHIELD, you get away with wearing pantsuits instead of skirts like the other women. You weren’t too confident with how you looked and you just felt better wearing something that covered your chubby legs. But this? This was something else.
The 40′s army girl uniform, with it’s fitted olive green skirt and matching blazer hugged your body perfectly, showing off your curves. The fishnets were a bit uncomfortable for you to wear, but you agreed to wear them only because you believed the pattern would distract people from actually staring at your chubby legs.
“Come on, Y/N! The party started ten minutes ago!” You heard Wanda’s voice.
You gave a deep breath and mumbled some words of encouragement to yourself, “Alright, Y/N. You got this.”
You opened the door and stepped out. Wanda looked up from her phone and smiled, “You ready?”
You nervously shrugged, “I guess so.”
She stood up and offered her hand to you, “You look super sexy. Your man will never know what’ll hit him.”
Her comment made you groan as you took her hand, “Wanda, please don’t make me do this. I feel ridiculous!”
She rolled her eyes at you, “You promised me you’d go. Too late to take to take it back.” She dragged you out the door, it slamming shut behind her.
Bucky was already at the venue along with Steve and Sam. Steve was dressed as Han Solo while Sam dressed as Mace Windu. Bucky, however, was dressed as Superman and was currently being scolded by Sam.
“We talked about this, man! I said we were going to be Star Wars characters!” Sam exclaimed as he waved his purple lightsaber toy around.
Bucky snorted, “I didn’t think you were serious.”
Sam glared at him and then looked to Steve, “Cap-”
Steve held up his hands and stepped back, “This is between you two. I don’t care. At least Bucky dressed up.”
“Pft. Fine. Whatever.” he picked up his drink from the bar counter and as he took a sip, he choked.
Steve pat his friend on the back, “You okay?” As Sam coughed and gasped for air, he pointed towards the entrance of the venue. Steve followed the direction and when he saw you and Wanda standing there, his eyes widened, “Oh wow.”
Bucky’s face scrunched up in confusion as his friends gawked at whatever the Hell they were-, “Holy shit.” He watched as you, his girl, walked further into the ballroom that was decorated for the occasion. You were stopped by Nat, who ran up to you and hugged you.
This was a different side of you that Bucky’s never seen. Whenever he saw you, you liked to cover up as much as yourself as possible. But there you were, in your 40s army girl costume with a tight skirt and fishnets. The entire ensemble fitting to your form. He couldn’t help but smirk and bite his lip. You were sexy as hell!
He then felt a slap on his head, “Hey! What the hell!”
Sam smirked, “You were drooling.”
“Shut up,” he said with a shove. He then set his beer on the counter and straightened his posture. He looked to Steve, “How do I look?”
“Stu-” Sam began to speak up, but Steve slapped a hand on his mouth.
“Good. Now go.” The two watched Bucky walk over to you with confidence.
As you listened to Nat speak, you felt Wanda lean in and whisper, “Guess who’s on their way over here.”
Your eyes dart behind Nat to see Bucky, dressed as Superman, coming towards you. Nat followed your eyes and smirked, “Well hey, Barnes. Trading one superhero persona for another? Not really original.”
He rolled his eyes as he stood before the three of you, “Quit it, Nat.” he then turned to you, “Hi, Y/N. Wanda.”
You waved, “Hey, Buck.”
He looked you up and down and cleared his throat, “You look-wow.”
You chuckled, “Thanks. I’ll admit, it’s out of my comfort zone, but I promised Wanda to try something different.”
Nat and Wanda watched the two of you until Wanda spoke up, “We’re gonna get some drinks.” they both scurried away to join Sam and Steve. Leaving you and Bucky alone.
Bucky leaned in and murmured in your ear, “Your costume is killin’ me, doll. Is this all for me?” he hands slide up your sides and rest on your hips. You nervously nod and he chuckles, “Damn. Aren’t I lucky to have a dame as sexy as you.”
“You really like it?” You ask apprehensively.
Bucky pulled you closer, your chest pressed up against his body, “Baby, I fucking love it.” he takes your hand and brings it to his hardened bulge beneath the Superman costume, “You feel that? You feel what you’re doing to me?”
You couldn’t help but smirk, “You know, I saw a lounge down the hall. It’s deserted and I’m suddenly not feeling so well.”
He darkly chuckled, the sound making your panties damp, “Well, what kind of hero would I be if I didn’t help a woman in distress?” he spun you around and led you towards the door, not seeing an exchange of bills among your friends.
You led Bucky to the empty lounge towards the end of the hallway. The door shut behind you and locked with a click. Bucky immediately pinned your body against the door, kissing your lips with desperation and intensity.
“You’re so fucking sexy. I swear,” he mumbled against you lips. He hiked up your skirt, it bunching around your waist. He then fell to his knees, his hands running up your fishnet clad legs. “I fucking love these, baby.” He took your lecg and hooked it over his shoulder. When his hands reached the crotch area, his ripped a hole through it, gaining access to your lace covered pussy.
“Please, Bucky,” you breathed out as your hand weaved through his gelled hair.
“I got you, doll. I’ll give you what you want. Don’t worry.” he moved your panties to the side and licked a stripe up your slit. Your head fell back against the door as you moaned and Bucky smiled into your pussy. His tongue delved into your heat causing you moan louder.
“Fuck, your tongue feels good.” you smiled when you saw Bucky wink up at you.
“Mmm. You always taste so sweet for me, baby girl. Like a goddamn peach.” His tongue collecting your juices as his fingers rubbed circles along your clit.
You gripped Bucky’s hair tight, “Shiiiit, Bucky. Right there. Make me cum on your tongue.”
“You got it, sweetheart.” his tongue and fingers switched places. Two fingers slowly entered your wet core as he gave quick kitten licks to your clit. With his tongue working fast and his fingers pumping in and out of you, your orgasm was building up quicker than you anticipated.
“Oh God! Bucky!” your orgasm came over you, Bucky continuing with pleasuring you, helping you wide through your orgasm. With a kiss to your pussy, he pulled his fingers out. Through your post-orgasmic haze, you watched him lick his appendages clean.
Bucky stood up and pushed his pants down, his cock standing up hard and proud before, “Got a couple more orgasms in ya, doll?”
You giggled, “Always.” You hooked your leg around his torso, your other one keeping you up right. Bucky took his cock in his hand and slowly guided himself into you.
He groaned in pleasure, “Always feel so good for me, Y/N.” he leaned in and pressed a kiss to your lips, “I love your pussy.”
“I love you,” you breathed out mindlessly. When you realized what you said, your eyes widened, “Wait. Fuck. I didn’t-mf!”
Bucky pressed his lips to you once more, “I love you too,” he murmured, “Now lemme show you how much.”
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Mystical Halloween - Pumpkin Spiced Lattes (Jaehee × MC)
Author's note: Reblog, DO NOT repost!!!
I haven't written anything in a while oops but I hope to get some fics out during the month of H A L L O W E E N (aka October).
Stick around until the last week of October to find out what I have planned :) (...assuming that I'm not too lazy to go ahead with my plan) xxx
It didn't take long for Jaehee to discover exactly how much you liked Moonbucks. She enjoys getting a drink from Moonbucks as much as the next person, but you seemed...pretty obsessed with it.
You adore everything about Moonbucks. The menu, the friendly baristas, the cozy atmosphere...Jaehee swears that if you could, you would have moved in permanently a long time ago. As it is, Moonbucks is practically your second home -you spend so much time there that the baristas know you by name. They've even dubbed the seat you usually curl up in as "MC's corner". You are so familiar with them that when you were so sick that you had to stay home for a week, they sent you a fruit basket complete with a card that read: Get well soon! We miss having our favourite customer around. Love, your friends at Moonbucks.
It shouldn't surprise her anymore, but she still can’t help but raise an eyebrow at you when you show up for your date at the park with your fingers wrapped around a steaming cup. The closer you get to her, the stronger the smell of cinnamon gets. Ah. She should have guessed what your vice for October would be. Your fixation with Moonbucks seems to spike during special occasions; you love trying out the seasonal drinks that are available. But even then, there's still something she just can't quite figure out...
"You realise Halloween is still like...a month away right? Are the seasonal drinks even out yet? How on earth did you get them to make you a pumpkin spiced latte?"
You shrug and grin sheepishly at her. She rolls her eyes, but she can't help the fond smile that tugs at the corners of her lips as she takes you in with glowing amber eyes. You're certainly quite a sight; what with your mane of windblown hair and whipped cream smudging your lips. Without even thinking, she reaches out to swipe off a smudge of whipped cream with the pad of her thumb, leaving you dumbfounded as you watch her lick her finger clean.
You feel your cheeks burn as you stare at her like a deer in the headlights. Since when did she get so bold? "A-ah...did I have whipped cream on my lips? Thanks for helping me clean it off..."
She flashes you a sly smile. "There's still some left. Here, let me get that for you..."
She can feel the shock radiating off you as she leans in to press her lips gently to yours. Mmm... With the taste of whipped cream and cinnamon lingering on your lips, the kiss is even more addictive than usual. The longer she kisses you for, the more she doesn't want to stop. When the two of you finally break apart, you're breathless and blushing furiously. "J-Jaehee...?"
She merely grins at you and leans in for the second time.
"If there's one thing I know," she murmurs softly against your lips. "It's that I'm as addicted to you as you are to Moonbucks."
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