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nicoline1998enilocin · 6 months

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Birthday Boy | 750 follower special 💜

PAIRING || Husband!Dad!Robert Downey Jr. x Wife!Mom!Fem!Reader

WORD COUNT || 3.8K

SUMMARY || Robert's birthday is coming up, so you decide to share this special moment for just a few days away from the spotlight. During your trip, you have a special surprise for him that will make it one never to forget. To top it all off, you're throwing a surprise party when you two come back, complete with his Marvel co-stars, friends, family, and two beautiful children.

RATING || Explicit (E)

WARNINGS/TAGS || RPF, established relationship, unspecified age gap, pregnancy reveal, referenced difficulty conceiving, surprise birthday party.

SMUT || Light teasing, dirty talk, praise, daddy kink, pregnancy kink, grinding, hair pulling, handjob, oral (M receiving), deepthroating, cum swallowing, unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it!), squirting, cream pie, cockwarming, aftercare.

A/N || This one-shot is written to celebrate Robert's 59th birthday a few days ago and my reaching 750 amazing followers! Unfortunately, I got very sick and couldn’t post it sooner, but I want you all to know that I am deeply grateful to you all, especially to my best friend and biggest supporter, @ccbsrmsf1. Getting to know you has been the highlight of my time on Tumblr, and I love you so much! 💜

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Main Masterlist || Robert Downey Jr. Masterlist

"Welcome home," are the first words you say to Robert as you swing open the doors that belong to the cabin you have rented for the next couple of days. A thick layer of snow outside reminds you of The Polar Express - which happens to be one of your 18-month-old twin boys' favorite movies. As you step inside, you enter the living room, where a fire burns, creating a cozy vibe.

As soon as the door falls shut behind you two, Robert turns you around when the lock clicks into place, catching you off guard.

"Welcome home indeed, Gorgeous," he whispers against your lips before kissing them firmly. You smile into the kiss as your arms wrap around his neck, pulling him even closer as you two cherish the moment. It's nothing but you and him there for the next few days. When you pull away from his kiss, he pulls you close against his chest, his nose buried in your hair, and he gets a whiff of the vanilla shampoo you always use. It smells like you and has become his favorite scent since you two started seeing each other.

"Are you okay making us some food while I go unpack and put on something more comfortable?" you ask Robert, and he nods, already having an idea of what that might be. He still likes to be surprised, so he'll patiently wait to see what you have in store for him.

You quickly go to the large bedroom to get the lingerie you bought for this trip. You have another beautiful set at home as a birthday surprise, but to make this trip unforgettable, you have splurged on a brand new, bright red set that will surely blow your husband away. He has always told you he loves you most in red, so this is the perfect way to surprise him.

You put it on before grabbing one of Robert's shirts to finish the look. After a quick check in the mirror to touch up your make-up, you're ready to surprise your husband and look forward to his reaction.

Without saying a word, you make your way over to where he's sitting, and he quickly puts his phone away when your bare legs come into his field of vision, a smile tugging at the corners of his lips. His gaze slowly rakes over your entire body, from your legs and thighs, over the curves of your breasts in the shirt to your face; every single inch of you is inspected.

A slight flush spreads over your cheeks at the attention he's giving you, and you take his hand when he reaches out. Your legs are placed on either side of his thighs as you straddle his lap, your chest resting against his as your faces are an inch apart at most.

"I don't know how you do it, but you manage to take my breath away daily, Gorgeous. And I feel like the luckiest man in the universe to have fallen in love with someone as beautiful, smart, and loving as you-" Robert tells you, his deep brown eyes focused on yours as you hang onto every word.

"And the fact that we have two amazing boys together is the cherry on top for me," he finished, tucking a strand of hair behind your ear. His fingertips glide the line of your jaw and down your neck, leaving a trail of goosebumps in their path. Once he reaches the collar of his shirt, he straightens it out, and you release a breath you didn't even realize you were holding in.

"But most of all, I feel very fortunate because you're mine."

With those words, he pulls you against his chest, your lips colliding in the kiss they've longed for from the moment you sat down. A heat is starting to surge between your legs, arousal building quickly at the way he shows his possessiveness and domination.

A soft moan escapes your lips as he repositions himself, his bulge pressing against your clothed core, exactly where you need him most. While he swallows the moan slipping from your lips, he slips his tongue into your mouth, and your hands glide from his chest around his neck and into his hair, letting your fingers glide through the soft strands.

Robert's fingers dig into your hips as he guides you over his clothed bulge, the friction sending jolts of pleasure through your body. When he pushes his hips up as well, your grip on his hair tightens, making him groan in response.

You lean back a little with your hands on his shoulders as you work your hips in tandem with his, and Robert has to use every last bit of his restraint to hold back on his orgasm, wanting to save it for when he's buried deep inside your warm, tight pussy.

"D-Daddy, please, 'm so close!" you pant as you feel the pleasure in your body rise, your orgasm about to wash over you at the feeling of him. With a few more well-aimed thrusts, you're falling apart on his lap, and you soak your panties and your husband's pants in the process.

"Look at you, Gorgeous, so fucking beautiful when you cum for me like that. Working yourself on your Daddy's cock like that, you couldn't even wait until I'm buried so deep into your sweet, tight cunt before cumming? Such a needy little girl for Daddy," he tells you, and all you can do is nod in response.

You allow yourself to sag against his body, and Robert's hands rub your back soothingly as you come down from your high. His warm hands find their way under your shirt, and it's comforting to feel his large hands rubbing over your body.

His hands wander down before grabbing the hem of the fabric draped over your body, and he tugs on it a few times to let you know exactly what he wants.

"Let's have a look at what's underneath here, Gorgeous. I can only assume you didn't walk out here looking like this without having something special underneath," Robert says with a smirk and a raised brow, and the flush on your cheeks is back.

"You know me too well, Daddy," you whisper shyly before raising your arms. He pulls the fabric over your head to reveal a bright red set of lingerie that perfectly complements your skin, and your husband gasps softly at the sight in front of him.

His hands are back on you in an instant, and he lets them wander all over your body before his thumbs glide over the cups over your bra, feeling your hardened nipples through the lacey fabric. Soft moans leave your lips as he takes his sweet time with them, playing with your peaked buds until you're writhing on his lap, desperate for release again.

Your own hands glide over his abdomen and down to the button of his pants, popping it open without resistance. You're lucky that Robert usually prefers to forgo underwear, as it's too uncomfortable for him, meaning you're immediately greeted by his hard, bare cock.

"That's it, Gorgeous," Robert says as his head falls on the back of the couch, your hand wrapped around his cock as you work him up and down slowly, squeezing him just the way he likes. Taking your time to work his shaft, you feel every pulse of it, making him groan deeply when you give extra attention to his leaking, sensitive tip.

"G-Gorgeous, fuck, 'm gonna cum if you- oh god- don't stop," he pants out through gritted teeth, and you decide to have mercy on him, not wanting his sweet, delicious cum to go to waste after all. Without saying anything, you slide off his lap and onto the rug in front of the couch.

You look up at your husband through your lashes, biting your bottom lip as a smile tugs on the corners of your mouth. Your nails are raking over his still-clothed thighs, moving up to remove the offending piece of fabric that's very much in the way. Your husband lifts his hips to help accommodate taking off his pants, and soon after, his entire bottom half is bare. Perfect.

"It's so big, Daddy," you say in a soft whine, your brows knitted together as you wrap your hand around his cock again. He lets out a breathy chuckle, knowing you can easily take him in whatever way he pleases and in whatever hole he wants. But that doesn't mean you won't act a bit innocent occasionally.

"Hmm, I'm sure we can make it fit, Gorgeous," he whispers before guiding your head to his tip, your tongue immediately poking out to lick the bead of pre-cum off as soon as it appears.

"You're so good to me, fuck! Must've been a saint in a past life to deserve someone as amazing as you," Robert says after you take his tip into your mouth, suckling softly while hollowing your cheeks. Your hand barely closes around his girth as you work him up and down, slowly working more and more into your mouth.

His thighs spread a bit wider as you take more of him into your mouth, and his groans start to increase with every stroke and swallow. The familiar taste and smell of your husband spread throughout your senses, and you clench around nothing as he suddenly grabs your head, working you further onto his cock.

"That's it, takin' me so well," he grits out as he feels himself being worked into your throat without even the slightest bit of resistance. You moan around his hard length as he works you up and down, groans tumbling from his lips as well. As soon as your nose touches his pelvic bone, he suddenly releases you, and you pull off immediately to breathe in a big gulp of oxygen.

"I want your cum, Daddy; please give me all your cum," you beg before immediately diving back in, not wanting to be away from it for too long. It doesn't take long for Robert to do precisely what you asked, and you work him through his orgasm as he moans your name loudly, your hand working him steadily as you swallow every last drop of his cum.

"F-fuck, so good to me," he pants as he comes down from his high, and you're back in his lap. His now soft, sensitive cock is lying between his thighs as you straddle it, your lips attaching to his in a gentle kiss that makes him smile.

"I love you so much, Gorgeous," he whispers against your lips, which makes you smile as well.

"I love you too, Daddy," you tell him before you two get lost in a slow make-out session, taking your sweet time with one another while Robert kneads the soft globes of your butt, and your fingers keep gliding through and messing up his hair.

The rest of the day is spent making love, cuddling, and whispering sweet nothings to one another in front of the fireplace, and it is heaven for the both of you. Sharing this moment outside of the spotlight is exactly what was needed to recharge and strengthen your relationship.

It's been about a day and a half since you and Robert arrived at the cabin, and so far, you two have barely left the other alone, even going as far as cockwarming him during sleep - one of your favorite shared activities. When he woke up this morning, he couldn't resist fucking you awake, and that was the start of yet another day of making love without a single interruption.

Now, you're cuddled against your husband's side, your fingers tracing abstract figures through his chest hair and over his tattoo as you both look at the snow outside. The fire in the bedroom is crackling and spreading the perfect amount of warmth throughout the room.

"Are you ready for another round, Gorgeous?" Robert asks you, and you nod before allowing him to guide you onto your back, your hair splayed out on your pillow like a halo. Your legs are spread to make room for your husband, who's taken it to line up with your entrance.

His face is nuzzled into your neck, peppering it with little kisses as he works his hips back and forth. Soft gasps escape as his tip nudges your sensitive, swollen clit.

"So wet for me already, Gorgeous. I haven't even been inside you yet, and you're dripping for me," Robert tells you while reaching down to his hard length, grabbing it so he can slowly work it into your waiting entrance. He doesn't take long to push in, your lip bitten raw at this point from the pleasure, but he wants to hear everything.

"You know I don't want you to hide your beautiful sounds," his thumb pulls your lip from your teeth before gliding over it and pushing it, pressing down on your tongue to open your mouth even further. With slow thrusts, he works himself into you, careful not to hurt you.

"Hmm, good girl," he praises you as he bottoms out, followed by a groan. Your pussy flutters around him at the praise, and he sets a slow pace with which he almost entirely pulls out before thrusting back in, constantly putting you on the edge.

The bed slams against the wall with every thrust, and he slowly picks up the pace as your moans get louder and you clench tighter around him.

"You are so beautiful, Gorgeous. I can't wait to see you walking around with a beautiful, round belly when you're pregnant with my baby again," he tells you, his forehead connecting with yours as your breaths mingle together. His cock twitches as it's buried deep inside you, and he somehow seems to get impossibly harder at the thought of you carrying another one of his babies.

Your nails dig into your husband's biceps at his words, a smirk playing on his lips at the sensation. With expert precision, he finds your sweet spot, hitting it every time as he looks at the way your face contorts as both your orgasms are rapidly approaching.

"I-I'm close, D-Daddy!" you croak out between thrusts, your voice raw from all the moaning and taking Robert down your throat as well, but you wouldn't change it for the world. Robert's hand moves between your bodies, your back arching into him at the moment he finds your clit, rubbing it in tight circles.

With a scream of his name, you fall apart, your orgasm washing over you with a force you've rarely felt before. Before you know it, you're pushing him out of you as you squirt, Robert only prolonging it by constantly rubbing your clit, until overstimulation threatens to take its place.

"Fuck, good fucking girl, beautiful when you squirt for your Daddy like that. God, 'm close too, Gorgeous. Gonna give you all my cum and fuck another baby into you, want to see you round with my baby again," he murmurs against your neck, his orgasm washing over him soon as well.

"Oh, my- take it! So much cum for you, just for you, Gorgeous!" he shouts as he pumps you full, not a single drop of it wasted as he works you both through it, collapsing by your side after he's done. Both panting and a layer of sweat covering both your bodies as you lay there, but also fully satisfied.

"I love you," Robert whispers, and you smile.

"I love you too," you say in a rumbling voice, making your husband chuckle. You two lay like that for a few more minutes before he draws you both a bath. While that's happening, you rummage through your suitcase, looking for a little box you brought.

"Ready—" is all he can say before you stretch out your hand and pull him onto the bed as he takes it.

"I have a surprise for you. I was planning on waiting until tomorrow to give this to you, but I can't wait any longer. So... happy birthday, Daddy," you say with a wink as you hand him the box. He takes off the lid, and inside is a pregnancy announcement. For a few minutes, he is completely silent, simply looking at what's inside.

Eventually, his fingers glide over the pregnancy test to see if it's real, and once he knows for sure you're pregnant, he bursts into happy tears. After the birth of your twin boys, you two have had quite a difficult time conceiving again, but it finally worked.

"I can't believe it. We're going to have another baby," Robert says, reaching out to touch your belly. You place your hand on top of his as you look down, your tears falling now, too.

"I can't wait to meet you either, Little Nugget," Robert says before sitting in silence for a bit longer, basking in the moment. Eventually, Robert lifts your face with his index finger before capturing your lips in a soft, sweet kiss, conveying every emotion.

You two had made peace with the fact that there would be no more kids after you brought your twin boys into the world, but seeing this miracle now has you believing that everything will be okay.

"How far along are you?" Robert asks, his hand never leaving your belly as he looks at you.

"Two and a half months; I found out about two weeks ago but wanted to save it for your birthday," you tell him, and he nods in understanding.

"I'm pretty sure it's already April 4th somewhere, so happy birthday to me," he jokes, making you both laugh hard. After a bit longer, he carries you to the bathroom before placing you in the tub and joining you soon after, a bowl of your favorite fruits ready to munch on.

"I love you, Gorgeous. Thank you for truly making this trip unforgettable," Robert tells you, making you smile broadly.

"I love you too, Robert," you say, sealing it with a kiss before settling on his lap. Your back is against his chest as he feeds you the fruit, his free hand lying on your belly the entire time you're on his lap. You were already beautiful before, but now he finds you irresistible, and that will only grow as your baby grows, too.

The day of Robert's birthday has finally arrived, and you decided to wake him up the best way you know how: a blowjob. Before he was even fully back on earth, he was having his first orgasm of the day, and there would be many more to follow.

While on the plane back to the U.S., you're busy arranging the last things for the surprise party you have planned for him. All of his Marvel co-stars, as will your Mom and Dad with your twin boys, will be there. It will be a simple dinner, but it's more than he would ever expect, as you usually celebrate his birthday with your boys.

"Are you ready for the landing, Gorgeous? We'll land in about 30 minutes, and I can't wait to see little Axel and Hunter again," he says, referring to your twins. They're both carbon copies of Robert from when he was their age.

"Absolutely! How about we make the best of the last 30 minutes we have together?" you ask as you put your phone away, trusting that your parents have everything under control back in New York.

"I thought you'd never ask," he says before pulling you onto his lap and quickly pulling you in for a passionate kiss. It's a good thing you're on a private plane, enjoying a much-needed uninterrupted make-out session. Robert's hands are in the back pockets of your jeans while yours are messing up his hair again.

When it's finally time to go home, you quickly let your Mom know you two are on the way back, as it's only a 15-minute drive back to your home. The entire trip is in a comfortable silence, though you're getting nervous about his reaction.

"Please, calm down, Gorgeous; I'm sure I will love whatever you have planned for me," your husband tells you as he puts his hand on your thigh, stopping your leg from bouncing up and down nervously. He gives you a reassuring smile, which you happily reciprocate, grabbing his hand to lace it with yours.

Once you arrive at your house, everyone inside is ready to welcome both of you home, and your parents have done an outstanding job of decorating it as well. They thought about everything, and Robert's Marvel co-stars and their spouses are all waiting to welcome you both home and wish him a happy birthday.

"You should go first," you say before getting to the door, and he does precisely that. As it swings open, you're both greeted by a loud 'SURPRISE!' from everyone, and your twins are already making grabby hands at you. A wide smile appears on Robert's face as he takes everything in, and he couldn't be happier.

"Happy birthday, Robert," you say with a kiss before taking Hunter from your Mom's arms and giving him a big kiss on his cheek. Robert does the same with Axel before greeting everyone. Mark, Chris Evans, Chris Hemsworth, Sebastian, Anthony, Scarlett, and Jeremy are also here to celebrate his birthday.

"Before we move on to the presents, we have an announcement to make! We are officially expecting baby number three!" he says enthusiastically, and now it's your turn to get congratulated by everyone.

"I'm so happy for you both! I know it's been difficult, but you both deserve it so much," Scarlett tells you as she pulls in for a hug. During your last pregnancy and the time after that, you two built a powerful friendship, and your children are all getting along well, too.

"Thank you so much. Getting here has been quite a tough ride, but now that we're finally expecting again, I couldn't be happier. And honestly, it would be nice to have another baby again. The twins are growing up so fast that I can't wait to have a newborn in October," you tell her, visibly glowing.

"Tell me about it! They're so cute when they're small," she says, and you nod. The day is filled with laughter, excitement, and love. Robert couldn't have wished for a happier birthday than he has today, and he can't wait to see what you are planning for his 60th birthday next year.

About two and a half months later, you find out you'll have a baby girl this time, who is born on Halloween. Her name is Carolina Isabela Downey, and she's been a happy baby since day one. She completes your family, and life has never been better than it is now.

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thedarkmistress16 · 2 years

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Yandere!RDJ x Kidnapped!Fem!Reader- A Sweet Night

Didn't realize this would get so angsty on expansion (this was another old one that I got back to). Have fun! Reader wears a dress, but genders don't play a big role here.

Gif-Inspired Dialogue Prompts:

"Gorgeous as always, sweetheart."

"Try the wine."

"I'm not staring- I'm admiring your beauty. I always have."

"You really are too cute for your own good, my dear."

"Now why would you ever want to leave me?"

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After seating himself opposite of her, he sighed and took a moment to drink in her appearance before flashing a charming smile. "You are gorgeous as always, sweetheart." His voice had lowered for her benefit; dipping low enough for her to almost forget the events leading up to this moment. She shook her head, fighting off her growing blush. Wining and dining on a reservation is one thing, accosting her in the bathroom to chain her leg to the table for a surprise meal is another. And his incessant winking was not helping her bruised pride. The widening of a Cheshire smile, however, told her he already saw right through her. "You really are too cute for your own good, my dear," he laughed pleasantly, despite her already conflicting expression. She had no idea what the evening would entail, nor the reason for his insistence on a candlelit dinner with preparations laid out like they were celebrating a holiday. Shit, was this an anniversary thing? She did not want a reminder of how long she’s been here or would appreciate it- spoiling or not.

A pleading glance was sent his way, but he seemed to be in his own little world, fiddling with the arrangements. She turned away to take in a breath and reorganize her thoughts. She turned back to unexpectedly find his eyes already pouring into her soul. Frowning deeply, she turned her head away from his unwavering gaze. “Can you stop staring?”

He blinked and copied her expression in one fluid motion as if her question surprised him. Curious, she studied him with one of her eyes. He muttered, "I'm not staring-” letting the sentence hang in the air for a moment before continuing. “I'm admiring your beauty.” He composed himself with a fierce certainty and clarity that almost floored her when his eyes settled back onto her. “I always have, ever since I first saw you, and it’s about time you knew that."

She really didn’t want to believe him. She wanted his interest in her to be nonexistent and to be curled up on her favorite cushions in a place she called home. A place she once called safe. Until him. Until he laid those brown eyes of moody hues upon her with a certain look that she wasn’t accustomed to. A look, where even then, her mind told her was something she could go on the rest of her life without experiencing. A look that ensnared her even now, at the behest of all her red flags and everything she knew about suspicious behaviors.

They stared at each other in silence until he looked away and coughed abruptly, clearing the tense air as his hands busied themselves with the wine bottle. "Try the wine." With a slightly strained smile adorning his face, he held up the aforementioned drink close to his profile and gazed at her expectantly. After taking in the rest of his expression and vaguely cataloging the picture as an imaginary headshot of sorts for an ad campaign, she trepidly offered up her glass for him to pour. His palm happily enveloped her fingers as the other tilted the glass of liquid to tap against her empty one.

The flow of burgundy was too loud in this space, only bringing more attention to how silent the rest of the house was. How it felt more intimate. She almost blushed before she caught herself. If she gives an inch he’ll take a foot. And then some. Grimacing, she dropped her gaze to his transparent wine glass. While she had no desire to become less sober in his company, she opted to fake sips to please him and later gain the upper hand as his intake increased. Perhaps she could lift the front door keys off his person when he was conked out…

She drew back her glass autonomously when he released her hand and she almost missed him lifting his, partially filled to a similar volume. “Cheers” She blinked at him, not prepared to celebrate anything and quickly pondering what would constitute such a moment. He attempted a closed-eye smile, but even for a toast, he couldn't manage to take his eyes off of her. It was always difficult for him to do so when she was solely in his presence, she gathered. “To us. For being in each other’s company.”

It was vague- too vague.

He was planning something, or she wasn't supposed to be privy to whatever he was thinking. And for a seemingly bland and forgettable toast. If she let herself, a shiver would've completely traveled down her spine, but prevented herself from doing so. The last thing she needed was to appear tense and encourage alertness when he seemed relaxed, aside from his focus on her.

She narrowed her eyes, but ultimately decided that fighting him on more of his double meanings wasn’t worth it tonight. Perhaps it didn’t mean anything at all and she was wound up too tight- maybe that was the reason for this surprise. Maybe this was an innocent dinner he wanted to dress up because that was just who he was; Robert was nothing but extra for the things- and people, in your case- he claimed to treasure. Though she didn't find it in herself to care about questioning him either- she lacked interest in favor of getting through the night and retiring upstairs. Even still, apprehension coursed through her veins as he looked at her expectantly.

“Do you not like it? It’s a good year,” he mused, still inspecting her. She had forgotten to even take a sip of her wine. Did he already..? Did she not notice? She blinked, but couldn’t do more than sit there. His expression changed, not by much, but it was certainly more… intense. That made her reluctantly bring the glass to her lips. “Or are you not hungry?” She hummed, her lips transmitting vibrations on the transparent surface it was still in contact with. Just a little tilt more and she’d be in the clear. “Or, my dearest, are you hungry for something else?”

Her spit-take, while it didn’t cause a spill outside the stemmed glass, made a mess of her chin. She surely felt like she had jumped clean out of her chair with the way he said that. She knew full well to be wary of Robert’s wording. Usually, anything said in that tone meant incessant proximity and teasing for a time, fueled by her expressiveness. For an unknown amount of times since she’s known him and engaged in conversation, she wished her reactions were mild at best. Even better, nonexistent entirely, next to him not existing in the same plane of reality as her.

She absentmindedly licked her lips and realized she drank more than she intended.

And now she was tense all over again, despite her mental insistence of mimicking his nonchalantness. She wouldn’t put it past him to spike the wine before opening it, even though she had no clue on how that could be managed in the first place.

Staring at his face, she was becoming more unnerved at his silence by the millisecond, more of the reality of him and her and the whole situation crashing down on her like a tsunami.

“I think I should go-” She moved to stand and stumbled before catching herself by gripping the tablecloth, and she fought between chalking it up to wanting to get the hell out of there and potentially being drugged. The color of the material was like the wine but brighter, she noted, and for some reason, it made her head spin unpleasantly. Where had she seen it before?

“What’s the rush, sweetheart?” She almost stopped herself from speaking entirely, but the words fell out of her mouth on autopilot as their eyes remained locked.

“I need to lie down.”

Now he was downright predatory. Even as he leaned back in his seat, he had this aura that oozed confidence. Her breathing picked up, barely registering he can clearly see all of her responses. He sighed, almost wistfully, as his attention was focused solely on her.

"Now why would you ever want to leave me?" The context was too ominous to sound pleasing, even with the effort he put into his tenor, despite not being anywhere close to her ear for the full effect. He was still sitting across from her, smiling almost nonchalantly, blinking ruefully, and it was then she was able to place the meaning behind his words.

Her spine straightened, and she promptly turned to flee without a second thought.

What welcomed her was the cold, hard reality of the dusty hardwood floor below her.

A cry rung out through the silent kitchen upon impact, full of panic and immediately accompanied by sharp intakes of breath. Her knees were completely unprotected, courtesy of the dress she wore, and traitorous tears sprung in her eyes.

A presence knelt beside her and graciously lifted her up to stand, but she was unable to keep her balance without leaning into him. She was steadied again, barely, and she cringed at the throbbing burn on her kneecaps. While it seemed he was trying to express care, he looked at her like nothing happened, smiling softly. Like she wasn’t in dire pain and humiliation and anger and anguish.

She didn’t care if she wasn’t bleeding, she wanted to get away from him, have her wounds treated, and pass out on the bed to forget the whole thing.

But she felt no energy at this point- even doing so much as to lightly push him away did nothing to sway his hold. At a loss of what to do, the only things she could focus on were the stinging in her watery eyes, the blossoming bruises on her body, and his unwavering stare that she tried pleading to.

“Robert-”

He shushed her, and used his hands to manipulate her delicately. She was swaying now, shuffling to his lead as his head leaned down to press his skin against her hairline.

Silence, then a kiss between her brows that left a tinge of wetness behind.

“Why leave when I have all you need?”

It was barely a whisper, but she heard it as clear as the rattling of the linked chain clinking against the table leg. Feeling another surge of tears, she buried her head in his shoulder, chest shaking sporadically. One hand caressed her back, and he began humming a tune in his throat.

She didn’t respond.

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5. I do my best to tag things. If you need something tagged, just let me know. All fandoms are tagged with the main tags except for real person writing, which tagged as ‘rpf’ if you want to avoid them. I also tag ‘cglre terminology’ on fics where I use parent/little terms, if that’s something you want to read or avoid. (I default to neutral regression terms, but am open to write cglre fics if a requester finds prefers those terms.)

Fandoms I Write For The Adventure Zone (Balance/Amnesty) American Horror Story (seasons: house & asylum) Avatar: The Last Airbender Be More Chill (musical) Boku No Hero Academia/My Hero Academia (Seasons 1-4) Calvin and Hobbes Check Please! Critical Role (campaign 2: episodes 1-82, campaign 3: episodes 1-3) Death Note Deltarune Disney movies Doctor Who (9-13, some companions I know better than others) Glee Good Omens Gravity Falls Hamilton Hannibal Harry Potter Homestuck (original only) Hazbin Hotel (but not Helluva Boss) Heathers (movie/musical) The Magnus Archives (season 1-4) Marvel Cinematic Universe (pre-Infinity War era) The Mechanisms Les Misérables (book/musical) Night In The Woods Phantom of the Opera Rick and Morty (main family cast and Pocket Mortys only) Sandman Comics Sherlock (BBC, Robert Downey Jr, and originals) Skulduggery Pleasant Star Trek (Original Series/2009 reboot) Star Wars (episode I-IX) Steven Universe (haven’t watched Future) Supernatural (seasons 1-9) Twilight Undertale (includes horrortale, underfell, underswap, and swapfell, no other AUs) Welcome To Night Vale (episodes 1-100) The X-Files (seasons 1-4) X-Men (movies)

(Don’t see your fandom here? Check out my ‘previously asked’ fandom page to see if I’ve already talked about it, or send in a questions about it!)

#just shifting some pages over to posts to make it work better for mobile users (hopefully!)#fingers crossed

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whatstruthgottodowithit · 2 years

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Halloween & Christmas Writing Challenge

OKAY SO,

I’ve decided that I want to do another writing challenge for both Halloween and Christmas but I wanna involve you lovely lot.

Halloween

Halloween will be one fic per day for 15 days [up until 31st October].

Since I’ve had no requests for this one I’ve changed the challenge

Fics will be song fics & outstanding requests will be done as and when I can get around to them

Christmas

One headcanon/imagine per day for 25 days.

Most likely a dating would include or NSFW Alphabet

If you have someone you want either of those for REQUEST!!

I love writing for yall so if you do have something you want me to write please feel free to request for this challenge

Big love

As always I will take on any request as best I can but I can obviously write a lot better when I know the material a bit better

Stuff I’ve written for before

RPF

Chris Evans, Sebastian Stan, Tom Holland, Robert Downey Jr, Aaron Johnson, Austin Butler, Elvis Presley, Andrew Garfield, Ben Barnes, Ben Hardy, Robert Pattinson, Jensen Ackles, Misha Collins, David Tennant, Matt Smith, Andy Samberg, Dylan O’Brien, Rob Lowe, Patrick Swayze, John Krasinski, Jamie Parker, Jesse Williams, Taron Egerton, Richard Madden, Harry Styles, Bradley Cooper, Freddie Flintoff, Gwilym Lee, Joe Mazzello, Tom Fletcher, Dougie Poynter, Roger Taylor, Brian May, John Deacon, Joe Jonas, Nick Jonas Disney ColIn Jost, Bo Burnham, John Mulaney, Adam Hills, Greg Davies, Alex Horne, Ed Gamble, Russell Howard, James Acaster,

Franchises

Marvel, Harry Potter, Hunger Games, Twilight, City of Bones, Gone, Doctor Who,

Supernatural, Sherlock, Friends, Desperate Housewives, How To Get Away With Murder, That 70s Show, New Girl, Gilmore Girls, Once Upon A Time, Glee, Jane The Virgin, Teen Wolf, B99, Parks and Rec, How I Met Your Mother, The Office, Ratched, Defending Jacob, Downton Abbey, Criminal Minds, CSI, CSI NY, Saved By The Bell, Greys Anatomy, Ghosts, Derry Girls, Friday Night Dinner, Sex Education, The Crown, Nashville,

Film

Mamma Mia, Grease, The Outsiders, The History Boys, IT, Bohemian Rhapsody, Elvis, Goodfellas,

#my posts #writing challenge #halloween challenge #christmas challenge

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stony-ao3-feed · 2 years

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Must Be Canon

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by ADAMWryter

Robert and Chris unapologetically display a demonstration to make Stony canon.

Words: 1022, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: Marvel Cinematic Universe, Marvel Cinematic Universe RPF

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: M/M

Characters: Robert Downey Jr., Chris Evans, Steve Rogers, Tony Stark

Relationships: Robert Downey Jr./Chris Evans, Steve Rogers/Tony Stark

Additional Tags: Behind the Scenes, Actor Shipper, Kissing, Reconciliation

Read it on AO3

#stony #fanfiction #ao3feed #superhusbands #stevetony

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ao3feed-stony · 2 years

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Must Be Canon

by ADAMWryter

Robert and Chris unapologetically display a demonstration to make Stony canon.

Words: 1022, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: Marvel Cinematic Universe, Marvel Cinematic Universe RPF

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: M/M

Characters: Robert Downey Jr., Chris Evans, Steve Rogers, Tony Stark

Relationships: Robert Downey Jr./Chris Evans, Steve Rogers/Tony Stark

Additional Tags: Behind the Scenes, Actor Shipper, Kissing, Reconciliation

source https://archiveofourown.org/works/43984174

#stony #steve rogers #tony stark #iron man #captain america #fan fiction #ao3 stony feed #stony fan

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ao3feed-thor · 2 years

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Взаперти

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/eiQYWqG

by Agincourt_fanf

Получив работу в ведущей клинике Лондона, перспективный нейрохирург перебирается из Мельбурна в столицу Британии. Через несколько месяцев напряженной работы он покупает старинный особняк в тихом, спокойном районе. Только вот в доме этом творятся очень странные дела...

Words: 3759, Chapters: 1/35, Language: Русский

Fandoms: Tom Hiddleston — Fandom, Chris Hemsworth - Fandom, The Avengers (Marvel Movies), Thor (Movies), Actor RPF, British Actor RPF, Australian Actor RPF, Marvel Cinematic Universe RPF

Rating: Explicit

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: M/M

Characters: Tom Hiddleston, Chris Hemsworth, Robert Downey Jr., Sebastian Stan, Kenneth Branagh, Original Male Character(s), Original Female Character(s)

Relationships: Chris Hemsworth/Tom Hiddleston

Additional Tags: Alternate Universe, Out of Character, Hurt/Comfort, Angst, Detectives, Drama, Mysticism, Swearing, Action, Medical

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/eiQYWqG

#IFTTT #ao3feed #fanfic #thor

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nothoughtsonlystarker · 2 years

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robert is literally not following any of his MCU co-stars on twitter or instagram. and sure, maybe he has a social media manager who creates and scedules his posts.

AND YET--

#tom holland #robert downey jr #rom howney #starker #i just think about them a lot okay #objectively speaking #they are the best rpf pair in the whole mcu

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supraveng · 3 years

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Marvelous Friends - part 2

part 1 series masterlist

Summary: Your best friend introduces you to the man of your dreams

Characters: Reader, Benedict Cumberbatch x Sophie Hunter, RDJ x Susan Downey, Sebastian Stan, Chris Evans, Lisa Evans

The rest of the day was filled with meeting more beautiful people and lots of laughter, you realized that they had created a large family through working together for years and you almost missed being in that type of atmosphere. It was getting late and a few people had started to dwindle out, you were chatting with Robert & Chris when Benedict came up and gave you a defeated look.

Robert looked taken back by the glare you were being given “what’s wrong with you?”

“I’m trying to get my children to listen to me, but I think Y/N broke them, I have no control over them at all” Ben sighed which only prompted you to laugh.

“Oh Benny, you’ve never had control of them”

“Haha, very funny. I’m trying to get them to clean up so we can head home”

“Ok” you shrug trying to figure out what the issue is.

“But both Kit and Hal said they don’t need to because I didn’t play the song” he sighs trying to make you feel guilt or something, but he knew better. "So, I started singing the clean up song”

You couldn’t help but giggle at him “that’s lame, and that song sucks” you mumbled between laughter.

“That’s what Kit said” shaking his head at you “just tell me how to get them to clean up”

Scrunching up your face, you had just enough alcohol in your system to tease Ben much more than you normally would “what’s in it for me?” causing Chris and Robert to begin laughing at Ben’s defeated expression. “Ok, I’m sorry, hand me your phone” you held out your hand.

“Why do you need my phone?” he skeptically eyed you while pulling it out of his pocket.

“Because I don’t think you will be able to sing the song in its entirety and the boys need ample time to clean up” you are searching YouTube and find the song, handing him back his phone. “Start the song when you get in the room, when the song is over, they will be done” you state matter of factly.

“This better work” he mumbled as he walked away. Shaking your head at his attitude towards your methods of child rearing, you got back to your conversation with Chris, as Robert had disappeared. Chris was funny and smart and made you feel completely welcomed in this group of mostly strangers.

Within 10 minutes, Kit was crawling back in your lap with Hal following behind. Looking at Benedict, you raised an eyebrow “yes, ok, it worked. I’m not sure how, but it worked”

“Benny I have a dozen nieces and nephews, I know what I’m doing” you winked at him and turned back to Chris

“Alright, I gotta know, what song could possibly get these boys to behave so well” his Boston accent coming out more and it did things to you that you hadn’t expected.

“Well, I suppose I could tell you, but do you have anyone to use it on? I’ve worked hard to properly gain the trust of my favorite kids, so it has to be worth it for me to reveal my secrets” you respond with a smirk and a small kiss to Kit’s head.

He smiles at you and the way you and Kit are cuddled up together “I have a few nephews and a niece that could benefit from your wisdom, yea” he smirks.

“Ok, it’s Europe’s The Final Countdown. It is incredibly simple and it works like a charm. Once the song starts they know it's time to clean up or finish what they are doing, it’s about 5 minutes long and when it’s over they know they have to be done” you shrug as Kit and Hal start singing, rather loudly.

Chris and you start laughing at the boys knowing most of the words to a random song from an 80s hair band. “That’s brilliant, how did you come up with that?” he asks with a smirk that you could not get enough of.

“I told you, I have a dozen nieces and nephews”

“Seriously? I thought you were exaggerating” he started laughing harder.

“No, and I’ll be visiting all of them in a few weeks and wouldn’t be surprised if there were more on the way” you told him shaking your head.

Kit perked up “are you going to FL without me?” he asked with a sad face like you were abandoning him.

“Well, I am going to visit my mom, dad and brothers, but I promise I won’t go to Disney until you get to join me, does that work?” you asked hoping to avoid any unnecessary tears.

He huffed and mumbled an ok in return before running off with his brother. You and Chris chatted a bit more before Ben returned. “Sophie is changing Finn then we will be heading out, if you are ready” he smirked looking between you two.

“Of course, I didn’t realize how late it was” turning to Chris and extending your hand “it was nice meeting you, thanks for the chat”

“Oh come on, we’re passed hand shakes” Chris laughed as he pulled you into a hug. “And good luck with the book tour”

Chris watched as you made your way through the house with Kit talking rather animated on whatever it is that 5 year olds find so interesting. There was something about you that he hadn’t expected, you were smart, funny but down to earth and confident.

“So, did you get her number?” Seb asked as he walked up to Chris and handed him a fresh beer.

“What? No, she’s nice, but you know, it’s not like that, I’m not looking for anything right now, and she’s nice but that’s it” Chris shrugged.

“Who are you trying to convince, me or you?” he questioned laughing at how his friend was a bit too defensive.

“What? I can’t be friends with someone just because she’s beautiful?”

“I didn’t say that man, but friends exchange numbers too you know” Seb shrugged and patted Chris’ back as he walked away.

“Shit, you’re right. But I can’t run after her now and ask for it, that would seem needy….maybe I can ask Benedict?”

“Yea, that wouldn’t look needy at all!” he laughed at Chris’ pained expression before stepping away.

You were settled in the car next to Kit and Hal when Ben looked at you with a lopsided grin. “Why are you looking at me like that?” you asked not sure where his mind was at the moment.

“No reason, you just seemed to have a good time today, got along well with Chris'' he shrugged as if he wasn’t pushing some agenda.

"We chatted, he's a nice guy, not sure what else you are expecting" you looked at him skeptically.

"Well, did you give him your number?" Sophie asked, trying to push things along knowing Benedict didn't want to make you uncomfortable.

You laughed as you shook your head "no, because he didn't ask for it. It was a fun get together and the Downey's are delightful people, seeing Sebastian again after so long was unexpected and great. Your friends are very nice but they are your friends, but let's not put something there that doesn't exist"

By the time you made it back to their house you were sober and gathering your things to head home.

"Please don't be mad at Ben, he just wants to see you happy" Sophie whispered as she hugged you goodbye.

"I'm not mad at all, not even disappointed or anything. I went with no expectations and had a lot of fun, I would call that a successful"

You knew the week ahead would be busy and you could prioritize and get things done quickly, however a last minute lunch with the Cumberbatch crew was top priority come Monday morning.

Convincing Sophie to let you take Kit for the afternoon was much easier than expected, but the look in Hal’s eyes when he found out he didn’t get to go was almost heartbreaking, so you really had no other choice than to take them both with you. The day was so much fun and you kept in touch with their parents so they would stay calm.

The rest of the week was a blur of last minute meetings and packing and changes to your schedule. Once you left LA, you were bound and determined to have an amazing experience since it had been ages since you had one of your novels published and felt like an eternity since you were out on a book tour.

It was nearly dinner time when your second book signing for the day was finishing up, it was an amazing turn out and you were excited to be back in the city. You were just finishing off your coffee, trying your best to stay alert when the bookstore team tells you that this was the last person in line for the signing.

You put on your most sincere smile when a woman approached “hi, I’m Y/N, I’m so glad you could come by today”

“Oh dear, the pleasure is all mine, I’m Lisa” she told you as she extended her hand to shake yours.

“Well, I always love meeting a fan, but let me warn you, this book is not as fluffy as my last, that is if you’ve read them” you tell her as you are signing the inside cover and adding a personal message.

“I have, but I didn’t realize you had another book coming out until my son told me about the signing here today. He was nice enough to bring me” she mentioned as you finished signing her book.

Looking up as you were handing it back you saw a familiar face behind Lisa and couldn’t help but smile. Lisa immediately noticed you looking past her and turned to find Chris watching the two of you.

“There you are, I was just telling Y/N here that I wouldn’t have known about her new book if it wasn’t for you” Lisa beams at Chris.

"Well, I truly appreciate the support, today had a really good turn out" you tell them when the team comes over to let you know you are done for the day, allowing you to chat with the Evans' a bit longer.

"So, is this day 1 or 2?" Chris asked as you were packing up your belongings.

"This is day one, tomorrow is a bit different than my normal tour”

“Sorry to interrupt, but we need to get going for dinner, Y/N, why don’t you join us? Seems that you and my son have some catching up to do” Lisa smiled at the two of you.

“Thank you for the offer, but I couldn't intrude on you” you try to decline as politely as possible.

“Nonsense, I insist” she told you as she began to usher you all out of the store.

You were about to protest again, but Chris put his hand on your arm grabbing your attention before leaning in to whisper “it will be easier to just do as she says”

“What was that Chris?” you both looked to see Lisa waiting for a response.

“Ma, I was just letting her know that you won’t take no for an answer” he smirked at his mother then you before opening the door for you but his mom hopped in the car first and called for you to sit with her in the back.

“I guess I’m driving” he mumbled to himself before getting in and starting the engine. Once at the restaurant you were seated immediately, and Lisa began her interrogation.

“So, how do you and my son know each other?” she looked calm and poised but you’ve seen the same tactics with your own mother and knew what you needed to do.

“Well, we met last week through some mutual friends, so honestly we don’t really know that much about each other” you are trying to be as honest as possible while answering not sure what Lisa’s angle is here, but you have a pretty good idea.

“Really, you two seem so comfortable around each other, I assume you’ve known each other for a while now and he's just keeping you a secret” Lisa comments and you see her wink at Chris, who just shakes his head. “How long are you in town?”

“I’m here tomorrow, then on to the next stop on the book tour” you tell her as the waiter begins to pass around drinks.

“You mentioned tomorrow is different, what is on the agenda?” Chris asks as you all look at the menu.

“Well, I actually agreed to doing a few guest lectures at Boston College, and to be completely honest, I’m pretty sure I’m over my head” you tell them.

“Oh, that sounds exciting, what made you agree to that?” Lisa asks you with an enormous smile on her face.

You try to remember why you agreed, you loved going to school there, but you were not one for public speaking. The thought is now terrifying to you to provide information to the next round of collegiate masterminds.

“Um, well, it’s my alma mater. And I actually have stayed in contact with my favorite professor after I graduated, he’s been kind of a mentor to me throughout my career. He’s been asking for years for me to come and pop into his classes, and somehow I finally agreed.” you take a deep breath, hoping your anxiety doesn’t get you all worked up and preventing you from sleeping tonight, that would truly only make the session tomorrow more difficult.

The conversation between the three of you flowed easily throughout the rest of the dinner, the wine helps you relax and get to know both Lisa and Chris better.

As your meal was wrapping up you leaned over to Lisa, “thank you so much for inviting me tonight, you remind me so much of my mom, making me feel a bit guilty I haven’t talked to her today" you grimace.

"It sounds like you are close with your family, that's good, a strong support system makes life easier" she reminds you as you all begin to exit the restaurant.

"We are pretty close, I'm the one living furthest away, but I'll see them in 2 weeks, and enjoy a little downtime. Thanks again for the great company" you tell her and hug both her and Chris goodbye.

"Where are you staying? Let me at least drop you at your hotel" Chris states as you begin to pull away.

As tempting as the offer was, you knew you needed some time to work on your presentation for tomorrow and do your best to not become a giant stress ball. You shake your head, "I appreciate the offer but its literally a block from here. I can text you when I get there, so you know I'm safe" you offer.

You usually aren't this bold, but you liked Chris, even if it was just a new friend but since he wasn't making any move towards more than random run ins, you decided to be brave and go for it. But since you knew he was way out of your league the sneakier approach was your safer bet.

"Absolutely" he responded quicker than you expected, reaching for your phone to add himself to your contacts. "Holy crap! You weren't kidding about all the nieces and nephews" he chuckles while he comments on your phone screen pic of you goofing off with the kids at Christmas.

“Hey, I wouldn’t lie about my loves, they are awesome kids….thanks to me” you laugh as you take your phone back. “Thanks for dinner, and drive safe” you wave and head down the street.

Chris climbed back into the car, and headed towards his mother’s house. Lisa kept an eye on him but didn’t say a word.

“Alright, I can feel you staring at me, what is it?” Chris asked with mock agitation.

“Nothing, I’m just wondering if you are ignoring your feelings or you haven’t realized them yet” she responded with a smirk.

“Ma, it’s not like that” he shook his head “she’s a friend. We just met like a week ago, and honestly, I don’t want to be in a relationship right now.”

She hummed in response before turning to him again “just remember, sometimes we are given what we need, even if it’s not something we want”. Chris was turning into his mothers driveway and about to respond when his phone chimed.

Y/N: thanks again for dinner, your mom is awesome, have a great night 😉

Part 3

#marvel au #avengers au #marvel cast rpf #sebastian stan x reader #chris evans x reader #rdj x reader #benedict cumberbatch #robert downey jr #sebastian stan #chris evans fanfiction

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nicoline1998enilocin · 2 months

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I'm here to make a little request: "Do you still remember our first kiss?" + “you look amazing, really, but i think i prefer the dress on the floor” + “i want to feel you inside” with Robert? I love your writing ❤️

Honeymoon

PAIRING || Husband!Robert Downey Jr. x Wife!Fem!Reader

WORDCOUNT || ~ 850 words

SUMMARY || You and Robert are celebrating your marriage by having some of the most mindblowing sex you’ve ever had, and he plans to keep you in his bed for the next three weeks just so he can make you fall apart in every way he desires as he makes love to you, his beautiful wife.

RATING || Explicit (E)

TAGS || RPF. Established relationship. Honeymoon.

SMUT || Teasing. Hair pulling. Back scratching. Fingering. Unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it!).

A/N || This drabble is part of Nicoline's Summer of Drabbles. I cannot thank you enough for this very cute request, and while I had a few different ideas floating in my head for this, I'm happy I went with this one! I want to thank @ccbsrmsf1 for proofreading this one; your reactions were worth it, as always! 🤍

Photo: @ccbsrmsf1 || All other graphics are made by @nicoline1998enilocin

Main Masterlist || Robert Downey Jr. || Summer of Drabbles

“Do you still remember our first kiss?” your husband, Robert, asks as you stand on the balcony of your honeymoon suite, giant smiles adorning your faces as he does. You nod as you look at how the setting sun lights up his beautiful features, his skin glowing as your hand softly caresses his stubble.

“Of course I do; how can I possibly forget?” you answer with a chuckle as you think back to the moment he first kissed you in the back of your bakery. You had a long day at work, and Robert offered to help you with the last orders of cookies and cakes you still needed to make, which you happily accepted. Once the last order was finished, you pulled him into a hug, relief visible on your face as you buried your face into his chest.

When he pulled away, he cupped your cheeks before gently kissing you, making you feel like you were on cloud nine. At that time, you were only dating for a few days, but it’s something you will never forget and something you two will happily look back on at every chance you get.

Now, as you’re standing in front of your husband, you’re thinking of all the beautiful things that have happened to you over the years, but you’re also thinking how badly you want him, all at once. The way his hands wander over your body has you feeling needy for him, and the moment his fingers start unbuttoning the buttons on your back, your breathing starts to pick up.

“You look amazing, Gorgeous, but I think I prefer this dress on the floor,” he whispers against your neck as he places soft kisses, goosebumps erupting everywhere his breath and lips tickle your sensitive skin. When your dress falls to the floor, your hands tighten in your husband’s hair, pulling a soft groan from his lips. Your bare nipples instantly pebble at the feeling of the soft breeze and the arousal that’s soaring through your body.

As he guides you back into the suite - a considerable accomplishment seeing how you’re walking in heels and backward - he sheds layers of clothing until your knees hit the bed, and you fall back with a slight huff. Instinctively, you spread your thighs, allowing Robert to either stand or sink between them, depending on what he has planned for you both. However, he stays where he is now, completely bare, as the sunset is the perfect background behind your husband’s godlike physique.

Your eyes wander over his body, from his broad, hairy chest, down to his tight, muscled abdomen, over his thick thighs, and last but not least: his veiny, leaking, rock-hard cock, standing straight at the sight of you spread out for your husband on the bed. The lust in his gaze is visible as you drink in every inch of his body, and before you can stop yourself, a soft whine leaves your chest.

“What’s on your mind, Gorgeous?” Robert asks as he walks over to you, and you move back onto the bed, your head lying on the pillows as he crawls over your body, his lips leaving trails of kisses on every inch of your bare skin. His stubble tickles against the more sensitive areas of your body, and your need for him grows with the second. You need him now.

“I need you inside me,” you tell him, and the smirk on his face tells you all he needs to know. He needs you just as much as you need him, and he won’t hold back. You’re on your honeymoon for the next three weeks, so he’s going to ruin you thoroughly and not leave the bed unless it’s necessary.

“Hmm, how can I say no when you say it like that, Gorgeous?” he asks you, though he doesn’t expect an answer - and you’re unable to give one, even if you wanted to. As he pushes your panties to the side, you’re gasping as his fingers glide through your dripping folds as well as slipping into your dripping entrance, and Robert just smirks as he takes his fill of your pussy.

“Are you ready, Gorgeous?” he asks, and you nod quickly. Before you know it, the stretch of his long, thick cock is giving you a pleasurable burn as your tight walls give way to his girth, filling you up to the brim. For a moment, he stays still as he lets you adjust to him, but once he sets his pace, your eyes roll back into your head as the pleasure threatens to become too much.

Your hands are everywhere all at once - grabbing his hair, scratching his back, squeezing the plush flesh of his ass - once your orgasm threatens to wash over you, and with a loud moan of his name, you’re trembling and squeezing your husband through it. This is only the first one of many he plans to give you, and he can’t wait to spend the rest of the three weeks with you falling apart on his cock, fingers, and tongue.

#nicoline's summer of drabbles #rpf #robert downey jr #robert downey jr one shot #robert downey jr fanfiction #robert downey jr fanfic #robert downey jr x female reader #robert downey jr x reader #robert downey jr fluff #rdj #rdj one shot #rdj fanfiction #rdj fanfic #rdj x female reader #rdj x reader #rdj fluff

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thedarkmistress16 · 2 years

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Here’s all of them in one place: Yandere!RPF Headcanons

#hugh jackman #jim carrey #robert downey jr #yandere x reader #yandere #books #wattpad #moi writing #rpf #rpf headcanons

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a-guilty-pleasure-blog · 4 years

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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Marvel Cinematic Universe RPF Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings, No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Robert Downey Jr./Tom Holland Characters: Robert Downey Jr., Tom Holland (Actor), assorted Hollands, Harrison Osterfield Additional Tags: Age Difference, Not Underage, Mutual Pining, Sexual Tension, Award Nominees, Academy Awards, First Kiss, Idiots in Love, Boys Kissing, Boys In Love, Love Confessions, Feelings Realization, Cuddling & Snuggling, Fluff Summary:

Being nominated for an Oscar is one thing. Actually winning it? Like a dream come true! But then he gets something that even puts winning an Oscar to shame. And he realizes sometimes dreams do come true.

#rdj #robert downey jr #tom holland #rom howney #rpf #fan fiction #robert x tom #rdj x tom #rdj/th #it's been a while #but B got me inspired

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sinditia · 4 years

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Rom Howney Ficlet - Little Games

Summary: Hollywood parties are boring so they have a game they like to play to amuse themselves. Tom flaunts his looks and charm under Robert's watchful eye, showing him all that he's learned and all that he'll get at the end of the night.

Rating: Mature

Word Count: 852

Tags: Flirting, Foreplay, Exhibitionism (sorta maybe kinda if you squint), No actual sex, Established Relationship, Implied Sexual Content

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The party isn't open to the public but the place is packed, wall to wall with actors, directors, musicians, models, powerful people who were varying combinations of wealthy and beautiful. Tom is some ways away speaking to one of them, a girl who looks about his age, but in their business, her actual age could in reality range wildly either way. One thing for sure, she’s attractive, with a body most girls would kill for, almost attractive enough for the likes of Tom.

The young blood looks to be charming the pants off her, all bright-eyes and movie-star smiles. Robert wants to take credit for that. He’s been in the limelight basically all his life, he’s the very definition of charming, and he’s taken somewhat of a mentorship role over the kid. But he knows he can only take partial credit. Tom is just naturally charismatic and outgoing. Sure, he’s watched Robert work for a few years now and he’s picked up on how to enthral and captivate the masses. But this, what’s going on now, with the way he leans ever so slightly into the girl’s space and murmurs something that would probably make her blush a pretty pink if she weren’t wearing so much foundation? Yeah, that’s all Tom.

Robert doesn’t really pay attention to the men he’s sitting with. They’re all too inebriated and distracted by the beautiful women hanging onto them anyway. There’s probably one hanging on to Robert now too, but he’s more interested in watching his little protégé work. It’s a little game they like to play.

The girl Tom’s flirting with tilts her pretty face up to him in something of a challenge, her sharp augmented nose almost brushing with his. Robert watches Tom answer in kind, thin lips shaping into a handsome smirk, saying something to her followed by a gaze brazenly raking down her body. The girl bites her bottom lip playfully and takes his hand, pulling him away from the bar and onto the dance floor. Tom lets her lead, blatantly checking out her ass as he walks behind her. Robert feels a heady mixture of pride and arousal.

Their bodies standing close like that, it’s clear that she’s taller than him, especially in those heels. Tom isn’t super-tall for a movie star, nor massively built. But he has enough toned musculature to display an attractive definition beneath the thin, fitted shirt he’s wearing. He’s beautifully proportioned and so obviously athletic, having often enough shown the world his physicality and what kind of body he’s hiding under those flattering clothes.

Oh and he can dance too. The nightclub is playing some contemporary trap shit with dirty, heavy beats that Tom has no trouble sinking into. The girl’s not bad either, arms around his neck and swaying her hips in a way most white girls can’t. Tom has his hands low on her hips, rocking her with him, easily finding the rhythm of the bass, and guiding her into it.

Robert takes a large swig of the expensive vodka, watching them dance, feeling heat pooling in his stomach. His boy looks gorgeous like this, so confident, comfortable in his body and the way it moves. He can’t wait to have that lithe body moving on his lap just like that.

Tom and his girl get into a filthy grind, moving with the hard, pounding music. Robert couldn’t look away even if he wanted to.

And then Tom looks up at him, immediately making eye contact like he’s known this whole time exactly where Robert has been sitting, buzzed and half-hard, hungrily watching his every move. There’s people weaving in and out of their line of sight but their eyes stay connected across the room, like an electric current.

Tom’s grin widens, almost predatory, and his hands slip lower down the girl’s ass, fingers skimming at the hem of her short, short dress, all while keeping his eyes locked onto Robert’s. He’s showing off the power he has over her, how wet she probably already is for him, how she’d probably let him slip into her panties with just the right words and just the right touches. The boy’s a cocky little shit and Robert wants nothing more than to fuck him into oblivion the way the girl probably wants to get fucked by him.

Tom murmurs something in her ear, dark eyes still on Robert, and she turns around, back to his chest, pressing her ass into him. Tom’s hands go back to gripping her hips, grinding her against him the way he likes, letting Robert see what she looks like when she undoubtedly feels his dick rub against her ass through the layers of thin fabric. Her eyes are half-closed, pretty lips slightly open in a pleased sigh. She’s probably imagining Tom taking her home, imagining those hands pulling at her hips just like it is now, imagining him taking her hard and hungry in his bed.

Robert feels a vicious sort of pleasure to know that he’ll be the one taking Tom home, and he’ll be the one doing the taking.

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