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a list of works by me, organised by character. please read warnings before engaging with content! and thank you for reading my work <3
DEAR READER
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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
Mike Driver
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Xuebing Du
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cherry valley forever

JBB: An Artblog!
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Show & Tell
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Peter Solarz
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
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Janaina Medeiros

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masterlist → fairyavengerwrites
a list of works by me, organised by character. please read warnings before engaging with content! and thank you for reading my work <3
A Most Wanted Man
Pairing: Nick Fowler x reader
Word Count: 1,540
Summary: You and Nick love a good round of foreplay.
Author’s Note: Well, here we are. I saw the movie this weekend and can’t stop thinking about him. If you haven’t seen the movie there aren’t any real spoilers here, mabye a bit of dialogue pulled (few words) and definitely some inspiration from a scene or two but nothing about plot, however, if you want to know NOTHING then wait to read! Thank you all so much for reading and much love always!❤️❤️❤️ Hoping to write more for Nick soon. Divider by the lovely @firefly-graphics thanks so much love 🥰
Warnings: some action/fighting violence, light gun and knife play, dirty talk, fingering, smut (18 + ONLY PLEASE!!!)
Gif NOT MINE: Credit to my sweet friend @rainbowkisses31 thank you bunches🥰
The moment the cool metal hits your skin your body shivers, the reaction one you can’t control even if you tried.
“Happy to see me again sweetheart?” he simpers, his lips brushing the shell of your ear.
“What took you so long Nick?”
His arm slides around your waist and he presses his chest against your back, trailing the gun down your cheek. He slips it under your chin and tilts your head back, turning it slightly so he can look you in the eyes, his own gleaming with the satisfaction of victory.
“You’re hard to find these days,” he says. “But not that hard when I’m the one looking.”
You try to jerk you chin away but he holds you in place with the gun, his grip on your waist tightening. His breath caresses the shell of your ear and you soften in his arms.
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Tutor
Pairings: TASM!Peter Parker x Fem!Reader
Synopsis: Tutoring lessons are meant for studying, well maybe not always.
Warnings: smut, dirty talk, praise kink, p in v, hair pulling(once)
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Total Devastation
Pairing: Devin Peters x Fem!Assistant Reader
Warnings: intense language, slightly degrading language, smut (p in v), fingering, slightly dub-con (powerplay), hate sex/hate fucking, slight choking mention/breathplay mention, pretty much shameless PWP at this point, 18+, minors DNI.
A/N: Ok so I saw the cameo and honestly, sans beanie, Cevans looks hot. Like hot. I dunno how well this'll be perceived but I saw the gifs and my eyes went straight to the ring clad hands and I was like 🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤 (this is more of me lusting over his hands than being a fangirl of like 60 seconds of screentime. Cameo Evans strikes again ig🙄) Anywayyyy, I hope you enjoy! (You'll probably not lolol) This is just me being extra horny on main, so yep. Have fun!!!!
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(Gif creds: the wickedly talented @luvinchris )
You humphed in irritation, as you stood in the Starbucks line for the umpteenth time. Your boss/pain-in-the-ass dictator changed his coffee order for the HUNDREDTH time this week, and he expected you to keep a track of all these changes. The barista looked at you, surprise registering in her eyes as she saw you again.
"I've never seen anyone love coffee as much as you." She said with a slight smile.
Yoga (S.R)
A/N: Just a little drabble to get me out of my post-Christmas funk. Hope everyone is having a good holiday season! Reblogs are always welcomed!
Also dedicating this little piece to @lil-nas-z for keeping me sane and putting me in Steve feels!!
Warnings: 18+, implied smut, horny Steve
“Take a deep breath and then let it out,” you watched all the Avengers as they practiced, all except your boyfriend, Steve Rogers.
Steve was busy uncomfortably shifting in his seat, a little too impatient about being alone with you and your yoga pants didn’t help the cause either.
Since it’s pretty much canon, how about one where reader has never been with an uncut man before…. 👀 and is not sure how to handle Henry’s big, thick and uncut cracken
Summary: It’s your first time with Henry and your first time being with an uncut man.
Pairing: Henry Cavill x Reader (no description of ethnicity or body type)
Words: 859
Warning: 18+, Minors DNI. RPF, fluff to smut to fluff, graphic descriptions, sexual content, erotic romance, vaginal penetration, cockwarming, soft dom vibe. Read on your own account.
*No permission is given to repost, translate or copy my work or parts of it.*
A/N: Many thanks to my precious friend @agniavateira for beta'ing the story and always supporting me. Let’s say we’d like to think it’s canon. :) Please comment and reblog if you enjoyed my work. 💖
Silky Iron
Henry’s fingers locked around your chin, his thumb gently tugging and toying with your bottom lip. You weren’t a virgin, yet you had that pure coyness about you that he seemed fond of, especially as you knelt in front of him with a sheen of innocence glazing your eyes.
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Tag Squad pt 9
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My Everything
sinner-as-saint:
Viking Chief!Steve x Reader
Run-through: Your husband comes home after a long day and you can’t wait to share a certain news with him…
Themes: smut, viking!steve, fluff, slight breeding kink
a/n: this was inspired by an ask in my inbox and I simply couldn’t resist writing this quick little fic!!
You heard him approaching and instantly, your lips curved into a soft smile.
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Nettles
Paring: Dark!Sherlock Holmes x Black Female Reader
Words: 1.6k
Warnings: +18, spanking, intimidation, assault, breeding kink, non-consensual sex, dubious consent. Proceed with caution.
A/N: Thank you to my beta @titty-teetee for reading through this. I love ya. And to @littlefreya for planting the seed lol >:D
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Gentle
Your fellow chambermaids have often spoken about their experiences in the dark haired prince of Asgard’s sheets, but when you finally meet Loki in that way, it isn’t what you expected
fingering. 18+. reader is a virgin in this fic. enjoy!
Read the second part to this fic, ‘Harsh’ here.
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It happens differently than you thought it would.
It begins with a simple proposition; a brush of Loki’s fingertips on your hip in the long hallways of the palace. He catches your eye as well, his glinting with excitement. It makes your stomach jump in anticipation.
The maids you’re walking with notice. Asta in particular seems the most interested. She is, after all, Prince Loki’s latest conquest.
“How will he make me feel?” You ask her later in the kitchens. Your hands smell of meat as you scrub the pots and pans from tonight’s feast. Night is approaching, and you know you’re expected at Loki’s door soon.
“Full,” Asta answers. “His fingers alone were more filling than any cock.” You flinch, the language she uses uncomfortable to you. The maids knew of your inexperience. You weren’t privy to conversations like this.
“He leaned me over a table in the library,” Brenna says from across the kitchen. “The one by the staircase. I still get dizzy when I think about it.” She’s smiling at the memory. Smirking, more like.
“Oh,” you answer. You wonder if Brenna was left with splinters.
“You ought to go now,” Asta advises you. “You don’t have to know Loki intimately to remember he is lacking in patience.”
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First Line Prompts🖊
Feel free to use these for inspiration but please link this post in anything you share.
The light shut off and you knew you weren’t alone.
You looked at him/her/them and knew it was the end.
The chill creeped into your bones and made your teeth chatter.
Before you opened your eyes, you knew you weren't in your own bed.
A knock came and you looked up, who could have found you all the way out here?
The water rippled and obscured the lines of your body.
You never imagined you would stand before the altar with a stranger.
Your mother/father always told you it would end up like this.
You tiptoed through the dark and listened for the snores.
The forest bed was damp beneath you, twigs stabbing into your back as you gulped for breath.
The night always gave you hope but in the morning you would have to face reality.
You couldn’t run forever, you knew it as well as him/her/them.
The click permeated the air and you exhaled as the tension pushed the breath from your lungs.
You left the letter on the nightstand.
You were never the one they noticed, just another wallflower hoping to bloom.
If you went through that door, there was no turning back.
The sweat pebbled on your skin like condensation on a glass.
When you found him/her/them, you never imagined how badly you would be lost.
You couldn’t take it anymore, not another minute, or another second longer.
Your heart clenched as you stared at the barrel.
The silver moonlight cast eerie shadows along the wall that seemed to move.
You missed this place, missed having somewhere to call home.
“How could you do this?” you croaked as the words drained the last of your strength.
You thought you knew him/her/them when you were still naive, but those days were long gone.
It was a high hill to climb but you could make it.
sharing from my side blog for your pleasure!
A man wanting you to cum before him is big dick, big husband, big daddy energy
𝙢𝙚𝙨𝙨𝙮 ; 𝗯𝘂𝗰𝗸𝘆 𝗯𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗲𝘀
summary┃being a teacher means you encounter many dilf’s.
pairing┃dilf!bucky x f!teacher!reader
word count┃4,094 words
warnings┃undefined age-gap [bucky is older], mention of cheating [reader’s ex], mention of anxiety + nervousness, pet-names [sweetheart & plum], THERE IS NO DADDY KINK [but the word is used/mentioned], sexual tension, food mention [pizza], metal arm kink, praise kink, size kink, ruined kink, crying kink [dacryphilia], car sex, unprotected sex, fingering, oral [bucky goes down on reader], hair pulling kink [for bucky], edging, lots of teasing — 18+ ONLY//MINORS DNI
notes┃who doesn’t love a dilf?? dividers by @firefly-graphics <<3
brb screaming abt not being Bucky's daughter's teacher
Lavender Smoke [Pt. 1]
Pairings: Alpha!Bucky x Omega!Reader
Series warnings: A/B/O dynamics. Slightly more than my previous A/B/O series. Sorta love triangle. Kinda but not really. Arranged marriage. Smut 18+. Be cool, kids. I’ll add more as I go but for now I think that’s it.
Word Count: 4074
Squared Filled: Free Space
A/N: Another one for @star-spangled-bingo 2021! Finally posting the first chapter. It is sort of modern AU but some typical royalty/medieval aspects are still there because it is loosely based on Tristian & Isolde. I am adding a few medieval accepts but it’s set in modern times. I don’t know, okay? Just go with it. It will also be a little more A/B/O traditional because of that. As always my beautiful beta @moonbeambucky looked this over for me. If you like it write me a book report, sing me a song or come scream at me. I am no longer doing taglists.
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The southern beaches were different from the northern shores Bucky grew up near. The sand was softer, silkier, if that made any sense at all. Less shells, too, and if you picked the right spot the water was so clear you could straight to the bottom like it was made outta glass somethin’. There was a different feel to them altogether. It left you with a warm, excited feeling. Something deep in you buzzing with the possibilities of what the waves would bring in each time they crashed against your feet. When George told Bucky to take the summer to get his head on straight, Bucky knew the exact place he wanted to go— Juno Beach. The last time he was here, he was just a little boy. That was back before everything went to shit; before his grandfather died, before his father took over the throne and before he became next in line to be king and clan alpha. A lot of things changed that winter and none of them have been in Bucky’s favor.
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A Few Good Reasons
Summary: Steve has a few good reasons to get up this early, all of them revolve around the pretty new waitress that just started at his favorite diner.
Pairing: Biker!Steve Rogers x shy reader
Word count: 1.6 K
Warnings: Misogynism, Implied violence, language, 18+ only, Protective Steve
A/n: Cut/behind the scene snippet from the upcoming Biker Steve one shot. @star-spangled-bingo fill: Coffee Shop Au
As always likes, comments and reblogs are welcome. Do not copy, repost, rewrite or translate my work (even if you give me credit.)
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There are a few things that will get Steve out of bed this early on a Sunday morning. When he was a kid, it used to be his Ma dragging him to an early church service, later as an scrawny young man it was his commanding officer waking him before the sun rose.
Until a few months ago he would only get up for Ms. Martha’s coffee and her custom made omelets, the ones that she’ll only make on Sunday mornings.
She’s very strict about her schedule.
You get to her diner after 11:45 on the dot and you’re getting regular coffee and whatever daily special the cook scrawls on the chalkboard behind the register.
No exceptions.
Even for bikers who’s butts she may have accidently pinched every now and then.
Now he has one more reason to crawl out of his warm bed and hike down to the diner across from his shop.
You.
The pretty new waitress with captivating eyes and alluring smile. Your sweet, timid smile is enough to make him wake up before his alarm has the chance to sound.
He’s thinking about you as he pulls into the parking spot reserved for him. He searches for you through the large glass windows in the diner’s front, he can’t see you but he knows you’re working today.
“Steve!”
He startles, his fist drawn back at the sudden noise. Bucky steps back, balling up his leather clad hands, “you wanna go? I’m ready.” he laughs, throwing a playful jab at the blonde.
Steve lowers his hand with a sheepish grin. “Sorry Buck. Didn’t hear you.”
“Yeah, I know been calling your dumbass for five minutes.” He tosses back as he opens the door, the small bell chiming above his head. “C’mon, I’m hungry and I want to get back to my girl.”
Any other time, Steve would have rolled his eyes and shot off some snarky remark about him being pussy whipped.
hey guys!! completely done with 1st year so will be back in business tomorrow <3
besties i am DONE with first year!!! content comin ur way soon!!