after the murder of your pa, you go on a journey to find justice. fate brings you to crimson junction for a reason, and that reason is bucky barnes.
Warnings: enemies to lovers, forced proximity, kidnapping, murder/death, attempted sa, vomiting, violence, death, blood, injuries, choking, guns, alcohol, smoking, swearing, creepy men, period typical attitudes, bounty hunters, outlaw bucky, protective bucky, bucky has issues, mention of robbery & crimes, mention of police (law), mention of flooding & drought, vague mention of animal death, betrayal, no use of y/n, lmk if i've missed anything - will be updated with each chapter
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CHAPTERS - THIS SERIES IS COMPLETE
chapter one
chapter two
chapter three
chapter four
chapter five
chapter six
chapter seven
HELLOOO OMG SORRY THIS TOOK SO LONG I HAD WORK AHUUU (currently typing this at work as we speak XD)
Here are some random Trese Boys headcanons (most of these are domestic as hECKK)
Crispin
Cuddles!! LOADS OF THEM specially while sleeping but due to the nature of his job he is a light sleeper so you sorta learned not how to not wake him when you shift around the bed on the rare occasions that you're up before him you wait till he wakes up before getting out of bed because he looks for you:<<<
leaves you little sticky notes everywhere, in your books, your lunchbox, your wallet?? anywhere where you'd come across it by surprise, he will put it there: “hello beautiful, i hope you’re having a wonderful day - Crispin” T^T
You do the same when you pack him lunch: “stay safe my love”
Likes to take naps with you during his day-off because they work at night napping feels like a luxury to them
The both of you stay in and get delivery or take out. again they’re out all the time, poor crispin wants to stay at home with you
Likes to hold your hand a lot because yours is tiny compared to his.
Strikingly good with a guitar and plays for you from time to time
LOVES comfortable silences with you; with him tuning his guitar while you read on his bed
Likes doing chores with you because he says it’s lovelier with you.
Basilio
Constantly tossing in bed, it took a while to get used to all his twitching in bed
He’s terrible at responding to you because he gets carried away with work or his games you gotta call him to get a response
LOVES QUALITY TIME WITH YOU!!ALSO!!
He takes you out a lot, whether that is expensive or simple/street food dates
Annoys Hank or Crispin to let him borrow the car so the both of you could get take out basically an excuse to get out of the house
Never a dull moment with this boy; constantly talks about cases or anything that comes to his mind.
Gets motivation to clean his room when you give him a hand and not just because Hank and Crispin pester him about having a messy room with a significant other
Your brain cells cancel each other out thus chaos ensues.
Maliksi
Night owl or night horse? IDK, hence you gotta drag him to bed because he refuses to sleep.
Comes to your house randomly at night with food, so the both of you could eat it in your driveway.
Spoils you with gifts his family is pretty rich so his gifts are usually pretty luxurious
Occasionally bring you to his races;
But never lets you in his car during actual races and makes you wait in the starting line because he’s scared you might get hurt.
Spontaneous!! Road!! Trips!!
Has road rage considering the traffic in the Philippines and mean drivers on the road, he gets super pissy so you gotta calm him down.
A LOOTT, i mean A LOT of carpool karaoke or listening to music because the moth of you pretty much spend a lot of time in his car.
Tapia
Honestly,,, just malewife energy what else can i say
Brings you breakfast before he comes into the station
Also sleepy boi ngl.
His work takes alot out of him, in his off days both of you just take naps together.
Loves to cook for you
On the occasion where he’s stuck at work, you bring him food (because he WILL forget to eat)
Back hugs!! And loads of forehead kisses
Not afraid to hold your hand and be affectionate in front of his co-workers even though he gets teased for it. Captain Guerrero thinks it's cute tho + ACAB except for Capt. Guerrero n Tapia
Dominic
Always grumpy ://
He’s an aswang so he barely sleeps anyway but he’ll cuddle you to sleep
You guys stay in because some trouble almost always finds the both of you.
He doesn’t really enjoy human food the way you do but you got him into drinking coffee which the both of you really enjoy
He enjoys reading to you, for someone whose (technically) immortal he’s quite progressive and reads about the world a lot.
Teaches you loads about the supernatural side of things
A lot of small and loving touches
Sniffs your hair a lot weird but hear me out when he gives you hugs because he says he loves your scent, but you’re still not sure what he meant by that
Loves to listen to you talk, no matter how much or how nonsense it is, he’ll listen to it
actually not that bad of a boyfriend, doesnt forget that he’s in a relationship with you and really makes an effort to show it
takes you on both luxurious and simple dates, depending on both of your moods
tries to cook for you, but either he only knows one (1) meal to cook or none at all
likes cuddling with you, he’s the big spoon of course
knows how to play the guitar?? actually sings to you sweet harana songs that makes you blush every time
“guy in charge of the bbq during parties” energy along with hank and tapia
likes watching movies with you, either at home or in theatres
likes holding your hands a lot, and loves giving kisses!
basilio
chaotic bf vibe
hogs the bed!! you go to sleep all cuddled up then the next morning he’s almost falling off the bed while you dont move from your side bc he keeps kicking you!
sometimes forgets about you tbh, the type to lose you at the mall
just gets so distracted with “important stuff i need to check out” but it’s just the new and cool toys and gadgets
he is the designated driver, so you get to ask him to drive you around everywhere (especially when doing errands)
asks for a ps4/ps5 for christmas
the type to hover over you when you’re in bed just to scare the absolute living shit out of you, pranks you a lot
puts up the christmas tree by september, drags you along to go carolling
but is a big softie, loves when you give him kisses and back rubs!
maliksi
looks like he could kill you, is actually a cinnamon roll
so whipped for you, but also kinda scared
he is the type to join the twins’ shenanigans, but one glare from you and he stops messing around
“stands behind you all shy and tries to be small even though he’s Big” energy
definitely the type to spoil you and bring you on fancy trips
takes a lot of alcohol for him to get drunk, so he almost always is the designated driver
when you’re both stuck in traffic you would ask jokingly if he could just transform as a tikbalang to get through traffic--he seriously considers it
“i was joking babe--”
“i see your point though”
tapia
absolute malewife energy
very very cute, always brings you pasalubong/food whenever he comes home, maybe some snacks for you to eat after dinner
either makes you breakfast in the morning or you make breakfast for the both of you, he would just hug you from behind and thank you for it
a really domestic life with him, a family man!
goes grocery shopping with you
has many nieces and nephews, so family reunions are always a huge filipino fiesta
the type to babysit all of his nieces and nephews at the beach but oh my god there’s so many and DONT GO OUT TOO FAR pls
but it was rewarding, might bring up marriage and kids soon
ACAB except for Him
dominic
less trashy edward cullen vibes
probably drinks a lot, but doesnt get drunk
possessive!
the type to bring you to clubs to show you off, but will get angry at anyone who looks at you
really soft and protective towards you, even when you show him pictures of ugly aswangs on google and say “thats u”
doesn’t know how to cook, also the type to have ppl prepare his food for him
nibbles on your bottom lip whenever he kisses you!
tries to be gentlemanly by offering you his jacket but all it does is distract you with his body
and he knows it
nsfw under the cut
nsfw
crispin
let me just tell you, this guy FUCKS
not the kind of guy who likes being teased, so no unexpected nudes while he’s at work unless you want your back broken
the type to give punishments
pulls on your hair or grabs your chin to make you look at him
kinda likes it when you choke on his cock, likes feeling your throat
when he’s tired from work and frustrated, it’s face down ass up for you
gets drunk watching his cock disappear into your cunt and he tells you that
“god your pussy just sucks me in” “you miss me that much?”
starts cursing when he’s close, will wrap his arms around your waist and bring himself down to your back before whispering to you “im close” “im gonna cum soon baby”
kisses all over your back once he’s done! Cleans you up and helps you stand up (you’re straight up limping, cum running down your thighs)
and then he covers you both with the blanket and cuddles with you
basilio
A TEASE!
pussy drunk omg
groans into your cunt the moment he tastes you, and then he’s absolutely addicted to you
asks for quickies all the time, but not even quick sex but “please let me eat your pussy, i’ll make you cum quick i promise” “please i just wanna taste your cunt”
teases you by running his cock up and down your folds, making sure he’s all slicked up, pats your clit with the tip of his cock, laughing when you groan
“you’re so sensitive, are you gonna cum once i push my cock into your pussy?”
“no, basilio, i promise”
“you sure baby?”
every time he enters your pussy it feels like the first time, literally has to stop for a few seconds so that he wont cum so quickly
“fuuuuuck, i love this pussy so much”
gets so into it, his drool drops to your stomach
this guy likes to hit you with the mating press okay, he wants to see your fucked out face, eyes rolling to the back of your head, your mouth open with your tongue lolling out
likes to see what he does to you
subconsciously is thinking about fucking his kids into you
groans and kisses your neck when he cums, and there’s always so much of it that it flows out of your cunt even when he cums deep inside you
maliksi
Big Dick Energy, why else doesn’t he wear anything when shifting to tikbalang form
his third leg needs to breathe apparently
kinda scared at first bc his cock is big, and maybe Too big for you, scared he’s gonna rip you in half
gives soft kisses and lots of foreplay
eats pussy like he was in the hunger games for 3 months
likes you on top on him, so that you can control the pace and can easily get off him if you get hurt
tucks your hair behind your ears before pulling you down for a kiss
he is so mfing big, he can see the outline of his cock through your tummy
“you’re so big, maliksi...fuck”
you move slowly, but he can see how much you like it
presses down on your tummy bulge and feels the head of his cock, you both groan at the feeling
“am i deep in your pussy, baby?” “is this me right here?”
you nod frantically, “i can feel you in my tummy…”
you would have to beg him to go faster
in which he will plant his bed on the bed, wrap his arms around and jackhammer up into you
the only thing coming out of your mouth is his name and your “please” and curses
kisses you and whispers against your mouth, “im gonna cum baby, where do you want it?”
“inside please”
he moves to kiss your temple before reaching for your clit, making sure you come just seconds before he explodes into your tight cunt
you'd have to slowly entice him into fucking you in his tikbalang form
tapia
body worship
loud in bed?? maybe not super loud, but whimpers and groans
the first time you sucked his cock, he was already so close to busting a nut
likes you on top, likes seeing your tits bounce up and down
subby? Would like to be tied down
has a mommy kink??????
literally will beg for you to let him cum
“please please please let me cum… i’ve been good…” “please let me cum in your pussy mommy”
groans long and hard once he cums, holds your hips down against his because he gets so sensitive
literally baby making sex
dominic
another BDE and he knows it
might fuck you against the wall when you guys couldn’t make it to bed
also likes it missionary, your legs all the way up on his shoulders
“you’re so fucking pretty...you’re all mine right?” "say it baby"
possessive!dominic ayo
wants you naked while he’s fully dressed
just pulls his cock out of his pants and gets you to suck on it
slaps his cock against your face, likes it when your face is all wet with your drool and his precum
likes to see your pussy in full view, spreading your legs wide and smirking at you while you try your hardest to cover your blushing face
“why are you hiding, hmm? dont you wanna see how your tight cunt swallows my cock, baby?”
makes you cum by hitting your gspot and rubbing your clit at the same time
might bite your neck when he cums
you might have passed out atleast 4 times throughout the night because this man can and will go for multiple rounds
nsfw begins after the cut. 18+ (minors don't interact pls)
You took another drag of your cigarette, the nicotine racing to your bloodstream. So much for the normalcy, you're known for years, huh. You sat at the bar in solitude, lamenting the death of your old life." What can I get ya kid?" you look up to see a gruff guy, also smoking while polishing a glass.
“Got anything stronger?” the tone of your voice sounded dejected than you initially intended. He seemed surprised at your request but turns away from you for a moment to take a look at the shelves.
“People don’t typically ask for the strong booze like that you know,” He reaches for a bottle half-filled with amber-colored liquid, “-unless something is up.”
Stunned by what he asked. He chucked, “There is nothing I haven’t seen or heard, kid. I’ve seen a lot in my day.” You chewed the inside of your lip, feeling anxiousness swirl in the pit of your stomach. Somehow, saying everything made it all the more real. “It might be too crazy to say out loud,” You brought the glass to your mouth. The bitter-tasting liquid burning your throat.
“You’re in the Diabolical, kid, nothing in here is too crazy.” He takes a swig of his drink and tends to a customer that approached.
Nothing in here is too crazy, huh
The Diabolical felt icy considering the weather in Manila, it’s a different kind of cold. It made the nape of your neck rise every time someone or something entered.
You hadn’t realized that the bartender was speaking to someone, but it didn’t look human. Is it the alcohol? No, it couldn’t be. You haven’t even gone through half of it yet. You try to make out who the bartender was talking to, they looked smaller than your average human. It also had some sort of rounded-shaped head, like a mushroom. Could it be? A dwende?
“Don’t worry, kid, he’s a usual here.” The bartender walks back to where you were. “I’m Hank, by the way,” He continues to work while having a conversation with you. It doesn’t take long for you to let your guard down a bit. “I’m looking for someone,” You blurt out. He looked at you with confusion, trying to decipher if you were under the influence or not.
“I’m looking for an Alexandra Trese.” you mutter. He furrows his eyebrows at you, now guarded. “No, no, it’s not what you think. I need her help,” You breathe deeply. His facial expression softens a bit. “Okay.” He puts his dishrag over this shoulder. “I’ll see what I can do, but I’m tellin’ ya, kid she’s had a rough couple of days.”
You nod. You watch him leave his station and disappear somewhere into the bar. Patrons came and went. The music seemed to distract you from the spiral of thoughts you refuse to put yourself into.
You decide to light another cigarette, placing it on the ashtray after taking a hit. “You’re new here aren’t you,” A man’s voice hinted from behind you, making you jump in your seat. You turn to see a man in a black suit, handsome, you suppose. He’s tall, with broad shoulders and muscular. He gave you a small smile. You could still make out his features in the dim lights of the diabolical. The wide nose with a high nose bridge, a nice bone structure, and a prominent widow’s peak. You avoid his eyes, so you don’t give off the wrong impression by gawking at him.
“Yeah,” You trailed off, embarrassed. “I’m Crispin by the way” He took the seat right next to you. There was a bit of silence, “I heard you were looking for my bossing.”
“ I need to talk to her. It kind of important, I need her help-.” You at him for the first time. His eyes were pitch black, except for the small reflection of light that bounced off of them. You tense up, cutting yourself off in the process. “Hey, hey. It’s fine, You’re fine.” He says coolly while putting his hands up. “I’m not going to do anything.” He tries to calm you down. You hadn’t realized you were gripping your knife. “Oi, kid, he’s with me. Calm down,” You heard Hank come back. You loosen your grip on the knife.
“I’m sorry, she doesn’t wanna talk to anyone right now.” He looked disheartened as he approached the both of you. Your heart sank, but you were grief-stricken to say anything. This is hopeless.
Dejected, you nod. Both men looked at each other, surprised that you didn’t try to threaten or do anything about it. “If it’s not too much to ask, why do you want to speak with bossing in the first place?” Crispin turned to you.
“It’s a lot,” You sighed while shaking your head. You hadn’t told anyone about this, now you’re sharing it with someone whom you’ve just met. “ We don’t have to talk about it if you don’t want to.” He expressed, the concern lingering in his tone.
“Hank! Can you get us two beers, put it on my tab,” He gestured to the both of you with a small smile, “ You know what, let’s forget about everything for one night, and tomorrow I and my brother will help you convince our bossing,” Crispin proposed.
You considered the offer and for a brief moment you thought about declining, but you suppose you needed a break from everything. You nodded but still kept your guard up nonetheless.
Hank placed two bottles of icy cold beer in front of you. The both of you clicked your beer bottles together and carried on the night.
18+ nsfw!! if you are not comfortable or a minor please click away now! 18+
The both of you spent hours talking, this leads to Hank shooing you away from the bar because the both of you were ‘in his way’. The both of you moved to a quaint booth far enough from the crowd where the both of you could actually hear each other. With each bottle of beer the both of you drank, the smaller the gap between the two of you became.
You learned that he had a brother, a twin named Basilio. “We’re always together on these nights,” He spoke as he took a swig of his beer. He pointed over at his brother on the dance floor. You looked over and saw him dressed in the exact same suit as Crispin but with longer hair, dancing with a girl.
“So, Why aren’t you together tonight?” You asked, curious at what he had to say. He shrugged. “ I saw a pretty lady at the bar and I thought I’d say hi.” You felt your heart do a flip, unsure if it's the alcohol or the fact that this man called you pretty. “ I could say the same with you.” You replied. He shifts closer to you, his arms draped over the top cap of the booth’s chair. His fingertips lingering over your shoulder and the warmth of his thighs pressed against yours. The tension builds between the both of you, It seems to stick to everything around you.
You turn to him, seeing his face being so close to yours makes your cheeks heat up. Crispin smirks at you. You could smell the beer mixing with his cologne. He gawks at you, his black eyes scanning up and down, fixating on your lips. “You’re stunning (Y/N),” He brings his free hand to your cheeks stroking your cheek lightly with his hand. The trail leaves your skin on fire sending jolts to your heat.
The alcohol amplifying your darkest desires. You continue to ogle at him, his features seem to be more prominent in the dim lights of the Diabolical. Both of you, inebriated but still aware of your actions. You lean in shortening the gap between the both of you. “I think you’re stunning too,” You murmur bashfully. He chuckles at your coy response. The space between the both of you begins to close. “Are you okay with this baby?” He searches for an answer in your eyes. You nod profusely, reveling in the attention he’s showering you with. “Use your words, baby girl.” He taunts his fingertips hovering over your skin. “Y-yes” You pant, He closes the gap between the two of you capturing your lips onto his.
His lips assertive against yours while his hands roam around your body, kneading your breast in his hand. You groan wanting for more friction, your whole body riddled with butterflies. He kisses you for a second longer to move down your neck nipping and sucking on the exposed skin. You reach down his trousers palming the now growing bulge in his trousers making him growl against your neck. His hands moved further down to your thighs giving them a squeeze making you yelp. “Shush, baby you don’t draw attention to ourselves do we?” He pulls away for a moment, he eyes you as his hands move further up your thigh into your skirt.
You bit your lip obliging him by spreading your legs apart, your other leg draped over his thigh. “Getting a little eager, I see.” His voice is hoarse and low. His mouth hovers against your neck, “Do you like this?” He breathes, slipping your panties to the side rubbing circles on your clit. “Ah- ye- yes” You moan discreetly trying not to draw attention to the both of you while Crispin touched you under the table. “Fuck you’re so wet, baby,” He coos in your ear dipping his two fingers into your soaking, aching core.
You lean on his shoulder trying to stifle a moan. You feel his fingers thrusting in and out of you. “Crispin ugh- fuck,” You bite down on your lower lip hard on your lower lip in an attempt to stifle out whatever noises you’re making. This amuses him, he picks up his pace making you gasp in pleasure. His free hand flies to cover your mouth, “I said quiet down darling,” He whispers assertively as he looks around seeing if someone heard it. You were so intoxicated with the pleasure he’s been giving you that you paid no mind to what was going through around you. He continued to finger fuck you, his thick fingers going in and out of your dripping wet pussy.
“D-daddy”
It came out muffled as his hand was over your mouth. His fingers go to an abrupt stop making you groan and loosen his grip over your mouth “ What did you just call me?” He raised an eyebrow at you and smiled smugly. As you realize what you've done, your eyes widen. You don’t reply but you covered your face with your hands.
Dear Bathala, what did i just do?
“Daddy huh?” His hands continue to move around your tense body. “Relax baby, It’s fine. It’s hot.” He plants a trail of kisses on your neck. “I like how that sounds,” You feel him sheath his fingers back inside and the breath leaves you in a hot, startled gasp. “Daddy,” He repeats. “It’s got a ring to it you know, you should continue calling me that.” He groans into your ear. He thrusts his fingers in and out of you the knot building in the pit of your stomach tightens. “Crispin please-” you warble. “Wanna cum please”
“It’s Daddy to you, that is if you wanna cum.” he picks up the pace, ramming his fingers into your sopping wet pussy. “Daddy, please” you beg again, teetering on the edge. You slump on Crispin’s shoulder trying to find some semblance of balance while he finger fucked you to oblivion. “Cum on my fingers baby,” He murmurs into your ear, your hand holds onto his hair and blazer for dear life, His fingers curled inside of you, ruthlessly hammering into the bundle of nerves inside of you. you can’t get enough of how his calloused hands were against your soft cunt.
“Daddy,” You plead. “Go ahead princess, cum on my fingers, go on I wanna feel you.” You let go of the hot coil in your stomach with a muffled whine. “Fuck, daddy, fuck.” You mutter onto his shoulder as your orgasm tears through you. Your vision distorts as your cunt flutters around Crispin's fingers.
He plants a long kiss on your lips as you come down from your high. “That was hot,” He chuckles, pushing away hairs away from your face. “Yeah, I guess that was,” You let out a breathe then smiled.
“Am I gonna see you again?” He pouts. “I don’t know” You shrug, looking down you see a boner in his pants, you begin to reach down and he stops you. “Maybe next time? So I have a reason to see you again?” He wiggles his eyebrows at you.
“We’ll see,” You wink giving him a quick kiss on the lips and slipping him a napkin with your phone number on it.
099 9*** ****
See ya soon
- (Y/N) x
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nsfw begins after the cut. 18+ (minors don't interact pls)
You took another drag of your cigarette, the nicotine racing to your bloodstream. So much for the normalcy, you're known for years, huh. You sat at the bar in solitude, lamenting the death of your old life." What can I get ya kid?" you look up to see a gruff guy, also smoking while polishing a glass.
“Got anything stronger?” the tone of your voice sounded dejected than you initially intended. He seemed surprised at your request but turns away from you for a moment to take a look at the shelves.
“People don’t typically ask for the strong booze like that you know,” He reaches for a bottle half-filled with amber-colored liquid, “-unless something is up.”
Stunned by what he asked. He chucked, “There is nothing I haven’t seen or heard, kid. I’ve seen a lot in my day.” You chewed the inside of your lip, feeling anxiousness swirl in the pit of your stomach. Somehow, saying everything made it all the more real. “It might be too crazy to say out loud,” You brought the glass to your mouth. The bitter-tasting liquid burning your throat.
“You’re in the Diabolical, kid, nothing in here is too crazy.” He takes a swig of his drink and tends to a customer that approached.
Nothing in here is too crazy, huh
The Diabolical felt icy considering the weather in Manila, it’s a different kind of cold. It made the nape of your neck rise every time someone or something entered.
You hadn’t realized that the bartender was speaking to someone, but it didn’t look human. Is it the alcohol? No, it couldn’t be. You haven’t even gone through half of it yet. You try to make out who the bartender was talking to, they looked smaller than your average human. It also had some sort of rounded-shaped head, like a mushroom. Could it be? A dwende?
“Don’t worry, kid, he’s a usual here.” The bartender walks back to where you were. “I’m Hank, by the way,” He continues to work while having a conversation with you. It doesn’t take long for you to let your guard down a bit. “I’m looking for someone,” You blurt out. He looked at you with confusion, trying to decipher if you were under the influence or not.
“I’m looking for an Alexandra Trese.” you mutter. He furrows his eyebrows at you, now guarded. “No, no, it’s not what you think. I need her help,” You breathe deeply. His facial expression softens a bit. “Okay.” He puts his dishrag over this shoulder. “I’ll see what I can do, but I’m tellin’ ya, kid she’s had a rough couple of days.”
You nod. You watch him leave his station and disappear somewhere into the bar. Patrons came and went. The music seemed to distract you from the spiral of thoughts you refuse to put yourself into.
You decide to light another cigarette, placing it on the ashtray after taking a hit. “You’re new here aren’t you,” A man’s voice hinted from behind you, making you jump in your seat. You turn to see a man in a black suit, handsome, you suppose. He’s tall, with broad shoulders and muscular. He gave you a small smile. You could still make out his features in the dim lights of the diabolical. The wide nose with a high nose bridge, a nice bone structure, and a prominent widow’s peak. You avoid his eyes, so you don’t give off the wrong impression by gawking at him.
“Yeah,” You trailed off, embarrassed. “I’m Crispin by the way” He took the seat right next to you. There was a bit of silence, “I heard you were looking for my bossing.”
“ I need to talk to her. It kind of important, I need her help-.” You at him for the first time. His eyes were pitch black, except for the small reflection of light that bounced off of them. You tense up, cutting yourself off in the process. “Hey, hey. It’s fine, You’re fine.” He says coolly while putting his hands up. “I’m not going to do anything.” He tries to calm you down. You hadn’t realized you were gripping your knife. “Oi, kid, he’s with me. Calm down,” You heard Hank come back. You loosen your grip on the knife.
“I’m sorry, she doesn’t wanna talk to anyone right now.” He looked disheartened as he approached the both of you. Your heart sank, but you were grief-stricken to say anything. This is hopeless.
Dejected, you nod. Both men looked at each other, surprised that you didn’t try to threaten or do anything about it. “If it’s not too much to ask, why do you want to speak with bossing in the first place?” Crispin turned to you.
“It’s a lot,” You sighed while shaking your head. You hadn’t told anyone about this, now you’re sharing it with someone whom you’ve just met. “ We don’t have to talk about it if you don’t want to.” He expressed, the concern lingering in his tone.
“Hank! Can you get us two beers, put it on my tab,” He gestured to the both of you with a small smile, “ You know what, let’s forget about everything for one night, and tomorrow I and my brother will help you convince our bossing,” Crispin proposed.
You considered the offer and for a brief moment you thought about declining, but you suppose you needed a break from everything. You nodded but still kept your guard up nonetheless.
Hank placed two bottles of icy cold beer in front of you. The both of you clicked your beer bottles together and carried on the night.
18+ nsfw!! if you are not comfortable or a minor please click away now! 18+
The both of you spent hours talking, this leads to Hank shooing you away from the bar because the both of you were ‘in his way’. The both of you moved to a quaint booth far enough from the crowd where the both of you could actually hear each other. With each bottle of beer the both of you drank, the smaller the gap between the two of you became.
You learned that he had a brother, a twin named Basilio. “We’re always together on these nights,” He spoke as he took a swig of his beer. He pointed over at his brother on the dance floor. You looked over and saw him dressed in the exact same suit as Crispin but with longer hair, dancing with a girl.
“So, Why aren’t you together tonight?” You asked, curious at what he had to say. He shrugged. “ I saw a pretty lady at the bar and I thought I’d say hi.” You felt your heart do a flip, unsure if it's the alcohol or the fact that this man called you pretty. “ I could say the same with you.” You replied. He shifts closer to you, his arms draped over the top cap of the booth’s chair. His fingertips lingering over your shoulder and the warmth of his thighs pressed against yours. The tension builds between the both of you, It seems to stick to everything around you.
You turn to him, seeing his face being so close to yours makes your cheeks heat up. Crispin smirks at you. You could smell the beer mixing with his cologne. He gawks at you, his black eyes scanning up and down, fixating on your lips. “You’re stunning (Y/N),” He brings his free hand to your cheeks stroking your cheek lightly with his hand. The trail leaves your skin on fire sending jolts to your heat.
The alcohol amplifying your darkest desires. You continue to ogle at him, his features seem to be more prominent in the dim lights of the Diabolical. Both of you, inebriated but still aware of your actions. You lean in shortening the gap between the both of you. “I think you’re stunning too,” You murmur bashfully. He chuckles at your coy response. The space between the both of you begins to close. “Are you okay with this baby?” He searches for an answer in your eyes. You nod profusely, reveling in the attention he’s showering you with. “Use your words, baby girl.” He taunts his fingertips hovering over your skin. “Y-yes” You pant, He closes the gap between the two of you capturing your lips onto his.
His lips assertive against yours while his hands roam around your body, kneading your breast in his hand. You groan wanting for more friction, your whole body riddled with butterflies. He kisses you for a second longer to move down your neck nipping and sucking on the exposed skin. You reach down his trousers palming the now growing bulge in his trousers making him growl against your neck. His hands moved further down to your thighs giving them a squeeze making you yelp. “Shush, baby you don’t draw attention to ourselves do we?” He pulls away for a moment, he eyes you as his hands move further up your thigh into your skirt.
You bit your lip obliging him by spreading your legs apart, your other leg draped over his thigh. “Getting a little eager, I see.” His voice is hoarse and low. His mouth hovers against your neck, “Do you like this?” He breathes, slipping your panties to the side rubbing circles on your clit. “Ah- ye- yes” You moan discreetly trying not to draw attention to the both of you while Crispin touched you under the table. “Fuck you’re so wet, baby,” He coos in your ear dipping his two fingers into your soaking, aching core.
You lean on his shoulder trying to stifle a moan. You feel his fingers thrusting in and out of you. “Crispin ugh- fuck,” You bite down on your lower lip hard on your lower lip in an attempt to stifle out whatever noises you’re making. This amuses him, he picks up his pace making you gasp in pleasure. His free hand flies to cover your mouth, “I said quiet down darling,” He whispers assertively as he looks around seeing if someone heard it. You were so intoxicated with the pleasure he’s been giving you that you paid no mind to what was going through around you. He continued to finger fuck you, his thick fingers going in and out of your dripping wet pussy.
“D-daddy”
It came out muffled as his hand was over your mouth. His fingers go to an abrupt stop making you groan and loosen his grip over your mouth “ What did you just call me?” He raised an eyebrow at you and smiled smugly. As you realize what you've done, your eyes widen. You don’t reply but you covered your face with your hands.
Dear Bathala, what did i just do?
“Daddy huh?” His hands continue to move around your tense body. “Relax baby, It’s fine. It’s hot.” He plants a trail of kisses on your neck. “I like how that sounds,” You feel him sheath his fingers back inside and the breath leaves you in a hot, startled gasp. “Daddy,” He repeats. “It’s got a ring to it you know, you should continue calling me that.” He groans into your ear. He thrusts his fingers in and out of you the knot building in the pit of your stomach tightens. “Crispin please-” you warble. “Wanna cum please”
“It’s Daddy to you, that is if you wanna cum.” he picks up the pace, ramming his fingers into your sopping wet pussy. “Daddy, please” you beg again, teetering on the edge. You slump on Crispin’s shoulder trying to find some semblance of balance while he finger fucked you to oblivion. “Cum on my fingers baby,” He murmurs into your ear, your hand holds onto his hair and blazer for dear life, His fingers curled inside of you, ruthlessly hammering into the bundle of nerves inside of you. you can’t get enough of how his calloused hands were against your soft cunt.
“Daddy,” You plead. “Go ahead princess, cum on my fingers, go on I wanna feel you.” You let go of the hot coil in your stomach with a muffled whine. “Fuck, daddy, fuck.” You mutter onto his shoulder as your orgasm tears through you. Your vision distorts as your cunt flutters around Crispin's fingers.
He plants a long kiss on your lips as you come down from your high. “That was hot,” He chuckles, pushing away hairs away from your face. “Yeah, I guess that was,” You let out a breathe then smiled.
“Am I gonna see you again?” He pouts. “I don’t know” You shrug, looking down you see a boner in his pants, you begin to reach down and he stops you. “Maybe next time? So I have a reason to see you again?” He wiggles his eyebrows at you.
“We’ll see,” You wink giving him a quick kiss on the lips and slipping him a napkin with your phone number on it.
099 9*** ****
See ya soon
- (Y/N) x
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Warnings: none (wholesome muna tayo! you guys can request headcanons or fics)
Crispin
- since he's a little older, he's quite mature
- HELLA PROTECTIVE OF YOU (also Basilio, Alexandra, and Hank) but is kind of low-key about it.
- Not so expressive about his feelings because he's afraid Hank or Basilo will make fun of him for it, since he's scared of being weak :')
- BUT if it's only the both of you he's really caring and quite sweet
- Showers you with loads of kisses and cuddles when the both of you are alone.
- LIKES!! TO!! BE!! BABIED!!
- The guy looks tough as heck but in reality, he really just wants to be held.
- Hugs you from behind while you prepare food or baon for them to take to work i really do think the team trese tend to skip meals because of their work >:(
- Always tries to text you, even if you don't ask for updates.
- Especially they're going into some kind of battle or situation.
- CRISPIN BEST BOY
Basilio
- quite the opposite of his brother.
- he doesn't mind showing affection in front of Hank and his twin. he doesn't mind all the teasing.
- FLEXES YOU!! He posts you on his socials. he even has his wallpaper set to a picture of you doing a silly face.
- showier than his twin.
- He likes be a little dominant because he's always bossed around other people in his life. also, lowkey wants to be held tho
- can get carried away with work?? surprisingly a workaholic and forgets to text you.
