#softdaddy

[sugarbudgoddess]

Fat ass. Fat pussy.

[steviebbboi]

From Rags to Riches Masterlist

Pairing: Angry!SoftDaddy!Ransom Drysdale x F!Reader ('Princess')

Summary:

A series of drabbles on life being built between you and your boyfriend, Ransom Drysdale. Drastically different from each other, Ransom learns how to ground himself down to earth with you, while you learn how the other half tends to live. Despite any opposing forces and obstacles, you and Ransom build your own world together that is enriching enough. Corrupting each other for the better, its a rag to riches story.

Genre: Smut, Daddy kink, Angst, Fluff-ish

DISCLAIMER NOTE:

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Small Town Bar

Joel hasn't changed much since you left. His life has settled into a predictable routine. Each morning, he wakes up, dressing in the same plaid flannel and faded blue jeans, eating the same cereal for breakfast, with the same bowl and spoon every single day. The routine continues as he gets into his car, a weathered but reliable companion. The engine hums to life, and with a practiced motion, Joel reaches for the mixtape you made him all those years ago. The cassette slides into the player, and the familiar tunes fill the car, creating a comforting cocoon of nostalgia around him.

Speed Dating

Joel Miller has never been one for modern technology or social conventions, but with a little nudging from his brother Tommy, he finds himself standing outside the bar in Jackson, waiting for a speed-dating event to begin. He can't help but fidget with the worn-out bracelet on his wrist as he looks at the other participants. He takes a deep breath, reminding himself that he's doing this for experience and to keep an open mind.

As the organizer explained the rules, he spots you sitting at a table across the room. Joel's curiosity is piqued, you're new here. He knows everyone to a degree that stays here in Jackson, at least their name but you, you're new.

Soft daddy / Italy trip same pairing from whos your daddy and bad habits

As you start your summer adventure in Italy, you can feel the excitement building up inside of you. You never expected that you'd be traveling with an older man like Joel, but as you think back to your time with him, you can't help but feel a sense of contentment that you've never felt prior. You know that he's going to take care of you, and you can't wait to see what kind of adventures he has planned.

Joel's plane tickets are first class, and as you board the plane, you can't believe how luxurious everything is. You're immediately struck by the opulence of the interior. The plane is decorated in rich, warm tones, with plush leather seats and polished wood accents. The overhead compartments are lined with soft, velvet material, and the aisles are carpeted in a deep, jewel-toned hue.

[maladaptvs]

Trick or treat then go on (I want Captain Birdseye pls)

here’s your “lumberjack softdaddy” as a treat

and a TRICK

[steviesaysnope]

One sweet kiss on the neck and she's all "cum in me daddy 🥴"...

First of all, we are at the mall

Second, let's go under those stairs.

[diary-of-an-angry-black-gay-man]

Love's Tragedy

We gave each other everything but love is fragile and easily broken. Lies and time have cause rifts between us. You used to be this guy I loved and adored. I used to be the boy you would die for. How could we let them destroy what we had? We were a masterpiece like the Mona Lisa. So normal yet so beautiful but it’s over now. I can’t stand the sight of you and when you touch me I cringe. We are at war with each other, losing more than we could ever hope to gain. Every second we spend in this hell makes my heart writhe in pain. Like a King with no kingdom, the battles won are meaningless. The arguments that fan the flames of our demise are fruitless. I can feel that you want to go back to who we used to be. But that ship has sank into the sea of our lies. Leaving us with nothing but empty promises and dry eyes. We have become as tragic as Shakespeare, dying young without reason.

[the-writing-dump-bin]

We all know what Daddy!Jotaro is great...

But have you thought about SoftDaddy!Jotaro?

My personal Headcanons:

He isn’t rough. Just gives me the right amount of attention I need.

Brings me tea for my sore throat and medicine for me to take.

“I don’t like seeing my baby girl sick.” He says while putting more blankets on me, trying to keep me warm and comfortable as possible.

Will lay and take naps with me. Sometimes crawling under the blankets himself to hold me close, warming me with his natural heat.

Maybe softly tells me the things he likes about me. Interlocking his fingers with mine as we lay and giving me gentle kisses on my neck and shoulders.

Would still grind up on me and let his hands wander.

Isn’t afraid to be close to me. If he gets sick, then so be it. That’s just the risk he takes.

[steviebbboi]

List of my WIPs

Rules: Make a new post with the names of all the files in your WIP folder, regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. Let people send you an ask with the title that most intrigues them, and then post a little snippet or tell them something about it! Then tag as many people as you have WIPS.

Thanksss for tagging me~ @mercurial-chuckles & @stellar-solar-flare

Man, im not joking, i have way too many WIP's but here are a few that i'm either genuinely working on/publishing/intentions to write:

If You Could, You Would (If I Could, I Would) [Series] - <Logan Howlett/Wolverine x Mutant!OFC>

Red [Series] - <Captain America/Steve Rogers x Mutant!OFC>

Lessons in Power [One-shot] - <Tutor!SoftDom!Steve Rogers x Tutee!F!Reader> ➡ Plot ask answered ➡ Lil smol snippet 😏

Inked Corruption [One-shot] - <TattooArtist!Ari Levinson x F!Reader> ➡ Plot ask answered

Old Bonds, New Beginnings [Mini-Series; 1/2] - <Biker!Ari Levinson x F!Reader> ➡Part 2 lil smol snippet 🩹 ➡Headcanon prompt about Biker!Ari's character

At Your Service [TBD] - <HotelConcierge!Ari Levinson x HotelGuest!F!Reader>

Demon's Devotion [TBD] - <SoftDemon!Lloyd Hansen x HunterF!Reader> ➡Plot ask answered

Under the Ivy [Mini-Series; 3-Parts (TBD)] - <Professor!Andy Barber x Student!F!Reader>

Sapphire Serenade [Mini-Series/Drabble Series] - <BandMember!Curtis Everett x LeadSinger!F!Reader>

From Rags to Riches [Mini-Series/Drabble Series] - <Angry!SoftDaddy!Ransom Drysdale x F!Reader>

Romance and Reason [Mini-Series; 3-Parts (TBD)] - <Teacher!Frank Adler x Teacher!Reader> ➡Plot ask answered

I definitely want to add the WIP's for Johnny Storm. But also, for other fandoms like Henry Cavill and Charlie Hunnam. BUUUT, lemme also quit while I'm ahead 😅

NPT (apologies if you were already tagged bb's):

@autumnrose40 @eloquentlytired @books-and-autumn-leaves @imaginedisish @misscherry-26

@caplanbuckybarnes @sparkledfirecracker

but anyone that wasn't tagged, feel free to join in :)

Tag list: @patzammit @inlovewiththefictionalcharacters

[mypoisonedvine]

im in time for a sleepover for once!!! ahhhh!!! um! oh god now i don't know what i want! um! how about softdaddy!lee when reader just has the worst day so he wants to take their mind off it with a little something something. 💞💕💞💕

“D-daddy,” you stammered, head falling back against the couch.  “Right there...”

“Shh,” he whispered, pulling his head out from between your legs just long enough to reply.  “You don’t need to say anything, just let daddy make you feel good...”

You nodded and bit your lip, moaning when he got back to work.  It was apparent how much he wanted you to relax just in the way he tasted you: usually he was much more aggressive, with lots of teasing and spanking that sent you tumbling head first into your pleasure.  But this was different; you could breathe easy, you could moan lowly, you could run your fingers through his hair and let your mind go blank until all you knew was the way his tongue felt inside you.

“That’s it,” he praised softly against your soaked folds, “that’s my pretty girl... come whenever you need, honey, use daddy’s mouth as long as you like, I’m just here to make you feel better.”

Your shoulders and jaw relaxed for perhaps the first time all day; your toes curled when he licked right on your clit but aside from that you were taking the pleasure slowly and gently just as he told you.  The first orgasm came in waves, signaled with a deep sigh, and he gave you a break with a long and passionate kiss that tasted of yourself.  “Want another?” he asked in a whisper.

You nodded a little, humming contentedly as he kissed his way down your body again.

He did more than take your mind off your crappy day; he made you forget it existed at all.

[steviesaysnope]

WHY I WANT TO BE A WIZARD.

1. I just want to photograph you being bound by tree vines that I'm controlling with my magic. 🧙‍♂️

2. See number 1.

[oh-for-fic-sake]

All right! I have an inner ear infection, I got water in it. How would Daddy!Henry take care of me?

(i wasnt sure if this was just a prompt or if you have an inner ear infection, just to be sure I hope you get better soon love!!🥰🥰🥰😘😘😘)

Summary: SoftDaddy!Henry looking after his little.

warnings: DDLG, Little Reader, Sippy’s, Bottles, Pampers

Henry felt guilty as he followed you out of the doctors office. The ear ache was an ear infection... Inner ear caused by water.

He felt like a failure, he'd been brushing off your ear ache as just that an ear ache! He put it down to you listening to your music too loud and had confiscated your aptly named Scullcandy 'crushers' that had a ridiculous base that literally vibrated the head set.

After a few hours he'd gave in giving you some medicine and popped your winter ear muffs over your ears to try and help.

Then this morning you had a bout of vertigo as you sprung up violently from bed trying to get to the bathroom to be sick.

You didn't make it, collapsing at the door and emptying your stomach on the floor in the hall.

Luckily the hall runner caught it all instead of the actual carpet.

He had quickly whisked you into the shower hosing you down as you bawled apologizing profusely.

He had hushed you cooing quietly. "its okay, you couldn't help it sweetheart- its okay i promise"

You cried feeling worse after the shower, henry had to help you back to the bedroom as you couldn't balance very well.

He'd taken care of you dressing you in your favourite baggy cowl neck jumper dress and a pair of your fleece lined leggings, then grabbed a small sick bag and bundled you into the car.

The good thing was your gp offered and emergancy drop in clinic from 8-10 in the morning where you could use if you needed treatment immediately.

So now he was picking up the antibiotics from the pharmacy feeling like an asshole for not believing you yesterday instead blaming you for your loud music

The drive hadn't helped you a single bit, you were a mess by the time you got home, to the point you couldn't walk on your own.

You tried to wobble out of the car before henry had got out of the car himself

You'd only managing to slip one foot out before you began to tip out unsteady and began falling

Luckily henrys hand shot out dragging your ass back on to the seat securly. "Stay right there love, daddy will get you out"

You were quickly placed on his hip and carried into the house he took you straight upstairs to bed stripping you before wrapping you in a soft reusable nappy.

You didn't fight instead just held your hand out to him crying as your ears hurt.

"shh shh its okay baby- come on lets get you in your footy pyjamas and then daddy will get a bottle and we can spend all day in bed-"

"nooo- daddy downstairs"

"okay-okay poppet we can snuggle downstairs but first we need to pop your jammies on"

You nodded only to whine as the movment made you feel sick all over again.

He carried you downstairs and placed you on the corner sofa

He fussed about you fluffing your favourite huge feather pillow and tucking you in the corner of the sofa supporting you, in a way that would keep you as still as possible.

He'd get your new fur weighted blanket and drape it over you hoping it'd help you sleep and pin you in place so you don't try get up without him.

Before he walked away he turned and nodded to Kal who was sitting at the sofa waiting patiently.

At his dads nod he jumped up on the blanket, laying across your legs huffing stretching out over you eyeing you both like don't worry I've got the pup'

Henry would leave the room and come back with a warmed bottle of milk and a sippy of weak Vimto, the new pink raspberry one you'd snuck into the cart simply because it was pink.

"Here sweet pea take a sip and swallow these for daddy" he coaxed sitting beside you handing you the large pills.

You whined but moved drinking the juice and swallowing the tablets before resting back on the pillow.

Henry quickly connected his phone to the sound bar and began playing some of your asmr rain tracks that helped you sleep, though he kept the volume low trying not to hurt your ears anymore then they were already.

Henry moved leaning next to you popping two small cotton buds with some apple cider vinegar in your ears, an old remedy his own mother used to use to help.

"shh shh hey its okay- this will help love, come on stay still... Oh poppet I know it hurts baby but daddy will be gentle"

You flinched at first but tried to be still fisting your hands in his top sniffling into him as he moved from one ear to the other

He managed to secure the two small pieces in your ear's then tugged you closer letting to curl around a little resting a sore ear on his chest

"Good girl, now let that have a few minuet's to work its magic"

"m-magic daddy?"

"yes poppet, it should have worked by the time you've had your milk- come on open up"

You did as you were told letting him tip you slightly before feeding giving you your bottle, holding it for you as you drank.

It wasn't until you started to suckle you realised it wasn't just any milk, he'd put a few spoonful's of chocolate Ovaltine- a malt drink that always put you to sleep.

You closed your eyes feeling relaxed one hand comeing up to wrap around one of his fingers as he patted the side of your bottom in slow repetitive movements.

It wasn't long until you were drifting off to sleep, he was a firm believer that sleep was the best medicine.

After he was sure you were deep asleep he pulled the bottle that had become a pacie substitute away, it was still half full but that was alright he'd give you the rest later.

He reached over grabbing a pre-prepared pacie popping it in your mouth before you even realised the bottle was gone.

"well, looks like this is us today Kal" he whispered quietly managing to grab his tablet from the sideboard behind the sofa. He may as well reply to some emails whilst he was here watching over his sick babygirl.

[stardancerluv]

When You Take Care of Each Other

Part One of Three: You had a crappy day...started bad...but Roman helped end it much better.

Arthor’s Note: Roman taking care if his girl after her bad day. Wanted to show he could be tender. In the next one you will see how she takes care of him. In third one you will what happens when their moods clash and they are both are in bad places. All the pieces will have moments will have sex. This one was more intimate.

Warning: depressed feelings, angst, softdaddy!kink, fingering, kissing & mentioning of male arousal.

Sometimes, you would come back to the penthouse and you would be so tired, you would just climb into bed and cry. Sure your world had gotten much better for since you became Roman’s girl but stress and deadlines had not ceased to exist.

Today was one of those days, where your stress consumed you. After leaving the elevator, you had managed to stop and pull off your shoes, your coat. Life was feeling particularly heavy that day.

You continued down the hall. You didn’t pop your head into Roman’s office to see if he was there or let him know you were home. You just kept on shuffling to the bedroom, the two of you shared.

You shed the last of your clothes. Without a stitch on, you walked into the bathroom. A quick shiver overcame you when your feet touched the cold dark marble. You managed to place a towel and your robe near the warmer. Then you drew yourself a bath.

You were so raw from your day that you didn’t have the energy to put soap or even relaxing bath salts into the water. Sitting on the edge of the tub, you turning the knobs you turned off the water. Reaching up, you unpinned your hair then stepping in, you sighed. Drawing your knees close to your chest and wrapping your arms around them, laying your head down you let yourself begin to relax.

Tears filled and fell from your tired eyes. Soft ragged breathes came from you. As you continued to rest your cheek on your knee your sadness and your frustration finally began to melt away. Though a sense of tiredness and feelings of being worn out remained. Some sleep and perhaps a drink later would help.

It was times like this that you would shy away from Roman. You never wanted to be the one who would bring a dark, gray cloud over him. His struggle with his own demons were dark and bad enough.

Since becoming an item an interesting development unraveled. There were times when you felt like this and he’d not be far from his own darkness. The two of you would spiral into a cyclone of drinking and dark almost angry lustful hours, on occasion It would last a few days But that was rare. Those were the days, when you would be closest to the darker side of how he maintained his power. His mask, his knives and you’d completely submit to him and his whims. Eventually, you both would emerge with clearer hearts and minds.

There were other times when he would pull you and free you from your darkness. When he did, he always had uncanny ability to know just what you needed.

Mostly, you were not ruffled by the tribulations of life. You wouldn’t allow any of them to take a hold. In those days, you pulled Roman free.

Right now however, all you wanted to do was sleep.

*******

Roman was on the phone with Falcone when he saw a shadow lurch by his door.

“Listen, I have to go.”

He knew by how that shadow moved, you were not having a good day. Shedding his suit jacket, he left it at his desk and he headed down to the kitchen. On the way there, he straightened your shoes and the belt on your coat.

Once in the kitchen, he grabbed the sweets he had bought earlier for the two of you to enjoy. Now was a good as time as any.

When he arrived in the bedroom he didn’t smell the sweet oils or calming bath salts either of you would buy so he that told him just how much you needed him. Taking off his shoes, he peered into the bathroom and saw you huddled in the water. “Aw, baby.” He said softly.

You barely looked over. Going over to you he knelt near you and gently ran his hand on your back.

“Did you have a bad day?” He cooed softly.

You nodded. He continued rub your back, he could feel you relax under his touch. “Would you like daddy to take care of you?”

“Yes.” You finally managed to say.

“Ok, good.” He hated seeing you like this.

Before you, Victor would try and help him but would only tell him what he thought he wanted to hear. Sometimes, that made his darker moments longer.

You were the only one who made them really see them for what they were and try to get him out of them. So when he could help you and he was in a good enough place, he liked doing it.

Getting up, he went over to the towel warmer. At least you had done that for yourself, he mused. He brought over your towel and robe. He put the robe down. “Alright, lets get you out of there before you get all wrinkly.”

He helped you out, reached down he pulled the stopper. After wrapping the the towel around your curvy frame, his arms wrapped around you, holding the towel in place.

You stiffened, though he knew it was because of your mood. It was some moments but eventually you softened. Tossing the towel away, he then with your help, you slipped your robe on. It was your big fluffy one. He knotted it just so. As he looked you up and down, he was reminded of how you looked especially cute in it.

He drew your face up, you fought him a little and your kept your eyes down cast. “Baby, if you were feeling this down you could have grabbed daddy’s. I know how much you like disappearing in it.” He tried to catch your eye.

You lip quivered. “I didn’t want to get it wet from my bath.” You said in a small voice.

His thumb caressed your chin. “Next time grab it. Daddy wants you to feel loved and cared for, he knows you get alot of comfort from it.”

“Ok.” You replied.

“My beautiful sad girl, we have to make her feel better.” Very easily then, he picked you up, after short hesitation he felt as you wrapped your arms around him. He smiled as he felt you nestle in close and melt against him.

Walking back out to the bedroom, kneeling on the bed he placed you in the middle of it. Leaving, you only a moment, he went and dimmed the lights.

Returning to you, he laid on his side beside you. “Baby, do you want to tell me what made your day bad?”

You turned your head to look at him. “Was just a...a bad day.” You sighed.

He nodded. “Ok. Sometimes, those can be the worst.”

You nodded and looked away again, as you did for a little while he just rested his forehead on your shoulder closest to him. Deeply he inhaled you and the sweet scents that lingered on the robe.

A little later, he tested the waters to see how you were feelings. He pressed some soft kisses on you. When you didn’t resist or tell him no he continued.

Reaching down he gently undid the belt. Slowly, he let his hand slip under the soft warmth of it. He caressed your stomach and your hip. He heard and felt as you inhaled.

Moving his hand higher, he cupped one of your breasts. With his hand he nudged the robe away, in doing so he saw that even though he had barely began to touch you, that you were as taunt as a little bud.

He rose an eyebrow and looked at you. “Is baby, already happy with daddy wanting you to feel better?”

“Yes, please daddy don’t stop.”

He smiled gently. “I couldn’t even imagine stopping.” Roman let his hand move just so between your breasts. He loved how your curves and softness were just open for him. His lips and tongue followed his fingers.

He could feel as your heart had begun to pick up speed, it made his lips curl into a smile as he continued to kiss and touch you.

As your breathing grew shallower, he looked up and saw how good you felt with how your face was awash with pleasure it made him happy. It looked like whatever had bothered you was finally diminishing.

He inwardly groaned with his own pleasure as he felt one of your hands find him, as your hand rested on him outside his slacks, he stopped your hand as moved to his belt. “Baby,“ He said softly. “No, no right now is about you.” He brought your hand back to where it was. “But if you want to keep your hand there you can but that’s all I will allow right now.”

He bit back the chuckle of the small pout that had formed on your lips. “You can help me feel better later. But not right now.”

He knew you would make him feel amazing but right now it was your time. He could wait. Not always but right now he could.

The pout vanished as his hand cupped you, your softest spot. “I love that you share this with daddy.” He squeezed it gently, letting his fingers begin to caress you. “So wet and welcoming, such good girl.” He said softly by your ear, he kissed your throat there and even nibbled a little. Loving that as he did so, he pulled such passionate sounds from you.

“Daddy hates seeing you so sad. He is glad you are beginning to feel better.” A deep sound from his chest came as your hand moved on him. “Baby,” he couldn’t swallow down the one sound, it felt too good. “Focus on what I’m doing, this is your time.” He cooed, he nuzzled at you again quickening his pace.

As he did he smiled. He felt yourself abandon yourself to what he was doing. Soon, the robe hung from you as your arched and writhed. Right now was not the time for you to ask and he was glad you knew. Distantly, he knew in the end it would be too much to count. Yet, he would continue to touch and caress you.

“Daddy, daddy” you said later, breathless. Your eyes were vibrant and clear, when they met his. “Please...please.”

“Please, what?” He quickened him fingers.

“I can’t...I can’t what?”

“Cum sweetly for me one more time?” He asked eyebrows raised.

“Yes, I will be a mess, I’ve already cum so much.”

He smiled and drew closer, his lips brushed yours as he spoke. “One more then.” He slowed his fingers now. Your lips found his and the two of you finally shared a kiss but your broke it as you arched sharply as he made you came a final time. You were breathless as you looked at him. He let you watch as he licked his fingers clean of your soft delicate tangy self.

He finally let his fingers leave you. “Feel good baby?”

“Yes.” Your eyes were heavy from it.

“Good, now sleep.” Gently he held your hand against him still very hard in his slacks. “Maybe later you can make daddy feel good too.”

A soft groan came from you. “I would like that.” You whispered.

You moved and gave him a kiss before curling into his side. He held you there as he let his arm wrap around and hold you there. Despite being so out of breath, it soon evened out and he knew you had fallen asleep. Eyeing the clock on the nightstand behind you, he smiled. Enough time before the club opened. He closed eyes, letting himself drift off.

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[floral-suits]

Softdaddy h brushing your hair after a bath and smothering you with neck kisses :((

PLEASE PLEASAE PLEASE IM SO SOFT - my weakness is when people play with my hair or braid it AHHH

i feel like he’d be super cuddly with you when you’re subby because he knows that it’s what you like and crave but of course you’re still giggling and everything like “daddy! stop kissing me!” and he just holds you tighter in his arms so you can’t squirm away, nuzzles his head in your neck so he can continue to press soft kisses there and says, “let daddy love on you!! wanna take care of my girl, she’s been so good for me” and eventually you just relax in his arms and let him do what he wants because honestly it just feels so nice to just be touched by him instead of thinking about all of the schoolwork you have to do and the fact that you got let off because of quarantine AHHH okay 

[diary-of-an-angry-black-gay-man]

My emotions cannot and will not be contained. I will let them reign free! You will be my next emotional victim!

[omomgandthesoftside]

Bedtime has finally become a proper routine: it consists of having a savory but small meal, after which I have a drink of whatever is handy and a toke session to deaden my shoulder and back pain. I then pad up before bed. 

If I remember. 

(don't judge me.) 

~~~~~

Today I've had a lot of water, and I happened to doze off before finishing up. Luckily, I remembered as I woke up, and changed into training pants. I've been sore and tired. Worse today as I didn't get my Friday off like I usually do. 

As I prepare to start a new chapter in my life, I can't help but notice how my attitude about my condition has changed. I've gone from red-faced shame to simply seeing what I have to do as a part of life. I don't know why it took this long, really. Pretty much, my brain finally went, “Life is too short to somehow live in denial AND still be worried there's nothing that can be done about this,  especially since the solution is literally right there.” I already know my partner has no problems with the idea of me wearing—so why should I?

Heck, he thinks my training pants are cute. 

Part of me, I admit, is worried about how he will react when I inevitably wet myself in the bed we're going to share. It's one thing to know about this as a possibility happening... It's another to basically witness it (and/or its aftermath) happen. ...though he does have softdaddy-dom vibes about him. I might be the one who gets surprised in the end. 

Seriously though, I am hoping that this isn't too good to be true. And I hope that once I'm settled in, I can open up about other things. He knows how little (heh) I get to allow my little side to come out... 

But he doesn't know just how little I get. Or rather, how much trouble I get when I do. 

Or maybe he does, now that I think about it. He seems unfazed by how often I have to hit the bathroom, and like I said before he reminds me to pad up when I'm at his, soon to be our, place. Maybe he can tell “Yup, definitely a bedwetter” from that. 

There's so many things I want to come clean about. Soon we'll have time. 

[steviebbboi]

Ransom Drysdale Masterlist

🌶️ = smut; 🥹 = fluff; 🩹 = angst

From Rags to Riches 🥹🌶️🩹(Angry!SoftDaddy!Ransom Drysdale x F!Reader ('Princess'))

Summary: Ongoing drabble series ∞; Corrupting each other for the better, its a rag to riches story.

Other drabbles:

Devious - Ransom has something to say about your attitude lately 🥹🌶️