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“Every sickness has an alien quality, a feeling of invasion and loss of control that is evident in the language we use about it.”
―Siri Hustvedt, The Shaking Woman, or A History of My Nerves
warnings: fluff, mentions of food and alcohol, pet names [petal, baby, sweet girl] smut, kissing, slight dirty talk, nipple play, thigh riding, reader and wanda’s first time doing something sexual
authors note: sorry this took so long! i edited it but then wasn’t happy with the ends result (not that i’m happy with it now!) this is for festive friday’s, week two! this is also my first time writing for wanda so, be nice
minors do not interact. this is strictly 18+ only, by clicking read more you are telling me you are 18 or older. you do not have permission to copy/use any of my work!
summary - if there’s one thing harder than hiding the fact you’re nervous around your best friends dad, it’s hiding the fact that you’re fucking him
warnings- smut! unidentified age gap (reader is in 20s and steve is in late 30s), making out, oral female receiving, steve has a dirty mouth, unprotected sex (don’t be silly wrap your willy!) steve finishes inside reader, reader telling steve to finish inside, mild praise kink, size kink, “fullness kink”, corruption kink if you squint hard enough, mentions of food
as always, minors dni, 18+ only, you do not have permission to copy/use any of my work!
a/n- went camping last week, this is where my mind is at
“Dad are you sure you don’t want any help?” Your best friend Sierra yelled out, leaning back into her lawn chair.
summary: time after time again, bucky’s routine is the same. breaking you into a million pieces just to put them back together again. what happens when he finally pushes you a step too far.
warnings: 18+, smut, kissing, dirty talk, finger sucking, grinding, penetrative sex, unprotected sex (pull-out method), major angst, bucky is an asshole (due to some personal issues, this is tfatws!bucky if that tells you anything), lots of complicated emotions, fighting, reader crying, self deprecation (on bucky’s part), angsts ending
authors note: the prompt is “you’re such an asshole, I dont know why I like you.” (i know it’s a day late i’m sorry!) this hurt me so bad to write, i can’t even begin to explain that. this is my first time writing angst to this extent and it sucked. i left this ending somewhat open (?) in the hopes that if i choose to i can write a part two! i hope you all can somewhat enjoy this! thank you to @firefly-graphics for the dividers!
minors do not interact. this is strictly 18+ only, by clicking read more you are telling me you are 18 or older. you do not have permission to copy/use any of my work!
warnings: 18+, friends to lovers trope, miscommunication, angst, arguing, crying, mentions of injury, brief mentions of food, very brief mention of being drunk, use of petnames [sweets, sweetheart, baby] smut, dry humping, penetrative sex, unprotected sex, brief mentions of nipple and clit play, bucky finishes in reader
authors note: this took me so long to finish and to perfect but i’m finally ready to post it. this is the first angsty fic i’ve written and the longest fic i’ve ever written so please bare with me! i really hope you all enjoy this one! this is for week three (technically week 5) of festive friday’s! i also wanna give a very very special thank you to the beautiful @ambrosiase for all of her help and guidance with writing this story.
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summary: when Bucky’s mission is taking longer than anticipated, you’re both desperate to find a way to feel close again.
warnings: smut, mentions of sadness, mild crying about missing bucky, dirty talk, mutual masturbation, reader/bucky instructing each other, fluffy ending nothing too intense!
as always, minors dni, 18+ only, you do not have permission to copy/use any of my work!
authors note: this idea has been bouncing around my brain for sometime! it’s a bit of a different approach to my writing and it feels a lot more me? im pretty happy with how this turned out and I hope you all enjoy!
summary- when it comes time for bucky to go to work, you show him just how far you’ll go to get him to stay with you. however, he doesn’t enjoy your means of doing so.
warnings- smut! unidentified age gap (reader is in in 20’s, bucky is in late 30’s), teasing, thigh riding while bucky is on the phone, bucky has a very dirty mouth, reader is a smart ass, reader is called a dumb baby at points, rough sex, spit kink!, degradation kink! protected sex, reader is being a brat and bucky deals with it, as always minors dni, this is 18+ only!
authors note- i won’t lie, i don’t love this! i’m super unsure about it but i hope you all enjoy, feedback is always appreciated, love you all
summary- you and bucky never got along. on a particularly stressful day you and bucky bump heads and tensions run high. arguing leads to injuries and injuries lead to taking out your anger in the best way possible.
warnings- arm burn from steam, smut! rough sex, hate sex! blow job/mild face fucking, choking, fingering, unprotected sex (please be safe!), bucky finishes inside reader, mocking, bucky and reader are kinda mean to eachother, lots of teasing-MINORS DNI, THIS IS 18+ ONLY
authors note- hi! it’s me again, back from the dead! i’ve been working on making this ‘perfect’ for the last week and its finally done! reblogs/feedback are always greatly appreciated! thank you all for the love and support you’ve been giving me, i hope you enjoy this one!
summary- when your weekly night out with bucky comes around, things wind up a little different
warnings- smut, car sex, nipple play, slight cockwarming, mild dirty talk, gentle/soft sex, unprotected sex (please use a condom), bucky finishing inside you, bit of fluff, mentions of food -MINORS DNI, 18 + ONLY
a/n- hi! this is my first time writing in a while, but im done school for the year so im going to give it a go again, reblogs/feedback are greatly appreciated, my requests are open! I hope you enjoy!
for you? anything! the prompt is : our muses are having sex in missionary and the one on the bottom tells them to slow down so they can just look at them for a few moments
warnings: 18+, p in v, unprotected sex, illusions to steve finishing inside reader, fluff fluff fluff, reader and steve being so painfully in love, unedited work, word count: around 700
Steve’s hips were driving into you harshly, his cock burying itself deeper in you with his hit of his hips against yours. The pleasure you were feeling was intense, your whole body being consumed in the bliss that was this.
His hairline had beads of sweat forming against it, ragged moans falling from his parted lips in rhythm with your own. The sex had started off needy and it continued that way, both of you in a rush to feel each other as quickly as possible.
You had no problem with that when you started, wanting nothing more than to cum around Steve’s cock. But now, looking at him the best you could given how fast he was moving, you never wanted it to end.
“Steve.” You said, voice light and airy. Your eyebrows knotted a bit, desperately wanting him to slow his movements so you could get a better look at him. “Can you go a bit slower?”
He stopped moving for a second, pausing everything that was happening.
“Are you okay, baby?” He was concerned, getting that tinge of worry all over his face. “Did I hurt you?” He let himself rest his body weight on you almost completely, his large hands reaching to cradle your face, searching for any sign you were hurting.
“No, I’m okay. You didn’t hurt me.” You shook your head, a shy smile forming on your lips. He was always so careful with you, never wanting to make you even a little uncomfortable, putting you first no matter what the scenario was. “I just wanted a closer look at you.”
Your whispered admission made his worry melt into something softer, something made up of nothing but love.
You pulled on his lower back, encouraging him to keep fucking you, only slower this time.
“This okay?” His hips moved against yours slowly, his cock being pulled into your walls with ease. He got his answer when you took his face in your hands, thumbs pressing into his freckled cheeks.
“It’s perfect.” You hummed. His cheeks were pinched a pretty pink colour from a mix of the activity and from the way you were making him feel. He let out a breathy laugh, closing his eyes for a second. You stared at him with pure adoration, the smile on your face was the one you wore when he did something you really liked.
“Why’re you looking at me like that, honey?” His voice was filled with something so sweet it could only have been love, a feeling he chased for so long, a feeling he couldn't believe he was finally able to give away to someone who wanted it as much as he did.
His eyes were swirled with shades of brown, melting together to make a hazel colour that you could stare at for hours. Everything from the bridge of his nose to his cupid's bow was somehow perfectly crafted, coming together to create the prettiest human being you had ever had ever seen.
When you put that together with his sweet personality and the care that he held for everyone, especially you, Steve Harrington was the most perfect human being you would ever meet.
“You’re so handsome.” You fought hard to stop yourself from giggling. “And you’re all mine.”
“Jesus.” The boy laughed, his cock twitching inside you. He wasn’t going to last much longer, not with you looking at him like this and saying such sweet things to him.
“I’m yours.” He murmured, pushing into your fingertips further as he fucked you as deep as he possibly could. “And you’re all mine, aren’t you?”
His words evoked a whimpery moan from you, your eyes closing as you giggled sweetly.
“I am…” Your smile was brighter than all the stars in the sky put together. “But you should probably remind me, you know? Make sure I never forget.”
“Trust me.” His voice was hot as he leaned closer to your face. “I intend on reminding you everyday…Plus it’ll probably be hard to forget when I’m dripping out of you for the next two days.”
[ CLEANSE ] our muses have sex in the bathtub. w/ steve harrington pls 🙏
i took a soft route to this and hope thats okay! it’s very sweet and sensual sex after you and steve both had busy weeks!
warnings: 18+ content, p in v smut, unprotected sex, word count: around 800
You weren’t going to say no when your boyfriend asked you if you wanted to have a bath with him. Both of you were caught up in work all week, only seeing each other in passing moments throughout each day.
You missed him more than you could express and the thought of spending time with him for longer than twenty minutes was an opportunity you weren’t going to pass up.
It started off innocent. Steve’s thick arms wrapped around you as you leaned into his front, his hands moving soothingly around your body. You were both talking about your days in soft whispers, too tired to get into much of the details.
As you slowly spoke to him, his lips found their way to your shoulder, kissing your skin softly. He trailed his lips into the slope of your neck, each kiss becoming slower than the last. Your words came to an end mid sentence when he kissed below your ear, sucking at your skin so gently that the sensation resembled a tickle.
The only sound filling the room after that was the rustling of the water along with the subtle noises of Steve’s lips as they sucked on your skin.
“I missed you.” He murmured into the shell of your ear, his hands moving to hold your sides.
“I missed you too.” You replied, tilting your head back so it rested on his shoulder.
The ache in your heart resembled the ache in your lower stomach. It was made almost entirely of need, a hint of pain existing there each moment you weren’t getting what you needed.
“I wanna be closer.” You whispered, instinctively pushing your back into his chest as if your skin would somehow merge with his. Steve did the same, hooking a hand under your thigh as he tried to maneuver your body further into him. “Feels like I haven’t seen you in forever.”
“I know, baby.” Your admission made his chest bruise like an apple that had been dropped one too many times. His heart was consumed with a feeling of anguish, his own heart and body yearning to be as close to you as possible. “You still have me though, yeah? Even if you really haven't seen me in forever, you’ll always have me.”
Reaching your hand up, you brushed your wet fingers through the back of his chocolate hair. A certain bliss took over Steve as you tugged on his locks, his head leading into your hand, searching for more of your touch.
“I love you, Steve.” Your voice was hushed as the words left you, as if you were telling him a secret that no one else deserved to know. Steve still got that same feeling of pride in his bones that he did the first time you told him you loved him. It made his body turn into mush and left him ready to give you whatever you wanted.
“I love you more.” He sounded so sure of himself, a gooey smile appearing on your face for the first time all day.
“I still wanna be closer.” You hummed, hoping he would understand what you were trying to tell him. You felt him grab a hold of you, sliding his body down enough that he was in the middle of laying down and sitting up.
“Come here.” He instructed, helping you lift your hips momentarily. He held under your hip with one hand, the other grabbing his half-hard cock and pumping it a few times. He bent his legs so his feet were planted flat at the bottom of the tumb, giving you the most room to get on him possible.
You brought yourself down to his tip, letting your body sink down on him. His hands moved down to hold your lower stomach, guiding you onto his cock.
“Easy, beautiful.” He cooed, loving the way your breath caught in your throat. “I’ve got you, I’m here.”
“Steve.” You moaned as you sat on his cock fully. Neither of you moved for a moment, enjoying the way you clenched around him as you got comfortable laying back on his chest again.
“Please?” He already knew what you wanted, his arm wrapping around you again before he slowly moved inside you. The tub was too small for him to pull his length from you completely, only getting halfway out of you before pushing back in.
“You feel so good.” He groaned. “You always feel so good.” He had no desire to rush, wanting to enjoy the way your pussy hugged him for as long as possible. His movements were slow enough that you felt each inch pushing into you, the position allowing the head of his cock to brush against the soft spot inside you.
“Only for you.” You whined, eyes shutting as you let pleasure take over. You never wanted to leave this bath, especially if it meant getting to be this close to him forever.
the ask disappeared magically, but an anon sent me something about how much steve loves to finger you and watch you fall apart around his fingers and i can’t not talk about it.
steve loved sex. he loved the feelings of pleasure it brought him and the way it made him burn with a warmth that only your body could bring him. he could never get enough of the feeling of your pussy wrapping around him, tight, warm walls pulling him in and holding him there. he loved being close to you and feeling the connection between the two of you flourish in those intimate moments.
what he loved most however, were the sounds he could pull from you and the way your face looked when he was making you feel good.
thinking about steve finding someone who loves his breeding kink as much as he does. (18+)
i think he’d get so caught up in the moment when he was fucking you, soft moans and sighs leaving him every second.
you were so warm and you felt so good wrapped around him, your walls hugging his cock each time he pulled out of you and pushed back in.
he had your hips propped up, a pillow underneath them. your legs were wrapped around his waist, pulling him as close as he could get.
everytime you clenched around him, face scrunching up he let out a low growl.
“that feel good?” he’d whisper, leaning to press his forehead onto yours. “pretty pussy is pulling me in, she’s so greedy, honey.”
his words made you clench again, nodding your head frantically. he knew you liked this as much as he did, wanting nothing more than to feel his cum inside of you.
you loved when he got like this, all needy, telling you how much he craved you, how much he wanted to fuck a baby into you, his baby into you.
“please, let me have it, stevie.” you whined, fingers scratching his tan shoulders.
he licked his lips, pulling back so you could see his whole face.
“let you have what, baby?” he teased, his hips rolling into yours slowly, so deep you could feel him in your stomach. “m’already stretching you out on my cock, is that not enough?”
he made you whimper, his hazel eyes staring at you intently.
“i want your cum.” you breathed, feebly trying to pull him closer. “i need to feel your cum.”
steve never thought he’d meet someone who liked this shit. he thought it would be a dirty secret he had to hide forever. now here he was with his pretty little girlfriend laying under him, begging him with wide eyes for his cum.
“christ, honey.” his voice was low, thrusts beginning to get faster. “gonna fuck my baby into you, is that what you want?”
the soft sigh and giggle you let up almost made him finish right there. you looked so blissed out, like it’s what you’d been waiting to hear.
“yeah, stevie.” you pushed your fingers through his soft hair. “wanna make you a daddy.”
his hips were snapping into yours now, breathy noises leaving him. his cock was brushing against that one spot inside you, stars forming in your vision.
“gonna fill your little cunt over and over.” he hummed. “till you’re all swollen and dripping, gotta make sure it sticks, don’t we honey?”
the thought of you actually being pregnant made him dizzy, all round and full of him, he’d never be able to take his hands off of you.
both of you were desperate for it now, the sweet noises of your pussy filled the room.
“please cum in me, steve.” your toes curled, walls clenching around him as your orgasm started.
“my good girl.” his cock twitched, hips barely being able to keep up. “gonna make you mine forever.”
you loved when you came together, your stomach fluttering at the same time he filled your walls. usually he’d stop, letting you catch your breath, but not today.
despite the overstimulation he was feeling he kept gently moving his hips, pushing his sticky mess deeper into you.
“stevie.” you whined at the feeling.
“what’d i say?” he asked, gripping your hips. “gonna put a baby in you, can’t let any of it get out.”
he came inside you two more times, leaving you exactly how he said he would, a swollen and dripping mess, pushing his cum back into you with his fingers each time it dripped out.
okay but waking up w/ steve as the big spoon and he starts getting handsy, leading to him going down on reader ^^ completely up to you if it led to sex or not
i feel like in the mornings he’d be so mushy and affectionate, it’s impossible to leave the bed for the day without getting loved on first 😔😔
how did you know morning steve is always on my mind?
warnings: smut, 18+, oral (fem receiving), unprotected sex (always be safe please), absolute fluff, steve being so in love with you and so sweet, unedited and written in one sitting word count: 1.3k
the bright sun spilled through the curtains of your shared room. it filled the room with a beautiful light, dull enough that your eyes were able to adjust to it naturally.
as you blinked your eyes open you felt one of steve’s arms around your waist, pulling you close to him.
this is how most of your mornings started. steve loving on you like he hadn’t seen you in a month. he’d kiss you all over, whispering sweet things to you as he begged you to stay in bed a little longer.
he was always soft with you, but even softer in the morning.
you let out a gentle breath, different from the breathing pattern you were just holding.
“mm.” you feel him pull on your hips, his nose pressing into your neck.
“morning.” you hum, eyes closing again, full of sleep.
“mornin’, baby.” he sighs, it’s a hot whisper on your ear. his lips press against the soft skin of your shoulder, kissing it firmly. you rubbed your hand along his, reaching to squeeze his leg.
most mornings were filled with quiet conversation while you cuddled. discussing your plans for the day and giggling softly.
some mornings were like this. neither of you talking much, slow touches being exchanged. steve’s lips dragging across your skin tenderly, each kiss filled with only a pure, needy, love.
it’s when you let out a particularly whiny sigh that he’s pressing himself into your ass. his cock is painfully hard, the warmth of your body against him getting him worked up before he has a chance to process it all.
he can’t help the way he gets when he thinks about how much he loves you. when he thinks about you living in your little apartment together, starting the life he’d always wanted.
you love the feeling of his bare arms around you. his hard length pressing into your ass, not so subtly pushing against it every few seconds. his smell his so strong, filling your senses and only making the ache between your thighs greater.
“stevie.” you whine, voice filled with sleep and desire. you push again this cock, telling him what you want.
he’s moving to hover over you, messy brown hair surrounding his face as he does. it’s the first glance you get at him that morning. his face is slightly swollen, cheeks pink from sleep, but still handsome as ever.
“there’s my beautiful girl.” is all he whispers before gently kissing your forehead.
he smiles when you reach to grab his shoulders, digging your nails into the tan skin. he’s pushing the white duvet off you, moving to settle between your legs.
he pushes up the shirt of his you wear, holding it over your hips, exposing your bare pussy to the cool air of your room.
each of his movements are slow and so lovely. you know he’s doing this because he loves you, but mostly because he’s do anything to make you feel good.
he can’t imagine a better way to start the day.
you see his back muscles flex as he lays between your open legs, spreading your doughy thighs open further.
he kisses on softly, looking up at you as he does. he doesn’t know how he got so lucky. waking up to a pretty girl every morning, one sent straight down from heaven just for him.
“is this okay?” he whispers. his voice is hoarse, reminding you that you both had woke up a mere ten minutes ago. his eyes look down at your dripping cunt, letting out a breathy laugh as he looks at you again. “gonna give me what i want, honey?”
you nod shyly, biting your lip.
“want you, steve.” you moan, your expression begging him.
he doesn’t tease you, not so early in the morning. his kisses beside your centre before kissing your clit gently. he likes how you push into him for more, making his press his hand flat on your hip to hold you down.
it’s not long before he’s moaning against your pussy. licking stripes up it, sucking on your clit every few moments. he takes his time with you, doing everything he knows you love.
you’re a mess of sweet sounds, dragging your fingers through his hair as he tastes you.
he’d stay there all day if you’d let him, lips and face getting soaked in your slick. his nose nudges against your clit as he laps up your juices, making you try and lift your hips again.
you let him do it until you notice him slowly humping the bed, hips pushing into it for some relief. the sight makes your mouth water, suddenly wanting nothing more than to help him the way he’s helping you.
“baby.” your voice is sweet, making him look up at you. “please come up here.” you whisper.
he doesn’t waste a second, knowing what it is you want. he doesn’t push his boxers down all the way, only enough to free his cock.
you whimper at the sight, pulling him into you. he grinds his hips against yours for a moment, his tip catching on your clit every few seconds and making you moan.
“my sweet girl.” he mutter as he pushes into you slowly, stretching you out around him. “always feel so good.”
it’s a big stretch around him, your pool of wetness thankfully helping. his chest is pressed on yours, pulling his hips back and sliding back into you.
the motions rubs on your clit, making you clench around him. he breathes on your neck, sucking the skin there as he nudges his cock into you.
the sex is so soft, so needy, so filled with love. it makes your heart beat quicker.
“i love you, baby.” he tells you, groaning in between the words. “you know i love you, right?” he looks down at you, making your face warm.
“i know, stevie.” you whisper gently, moaning as he hits a particularly sweet spot inside you. “i love you too. to the moon and back.” you smile at him, gaining a quick kiss from him.
“to the moon and back.” he whispers, licking his lips. he doesn’t move any quicker, taking his time to show you how much he loves you.
steve swears he loves you more than life itself, and these mornings remind him of that.
“god.” he laughs, sounding embarrassed. “you feel so good.” he swallows. “so pretty, so warm. all mine.” he repeats sweet things like he doesn’t say them everyday.
he reaches a hand down to rub at your clit, knowing you’re close by the way you’re panting and whining. it doesn’t take much for you to come undone.
“atta girl.” he hums. “cum for me, show me you love me, honey.” his voice is low as he rubs your clit gently, hips moving into yours at the same pace.
with a loud moan you’re cumming around his cock, toes curling with pleasure. it drives steve crazy to know he made you cum, so much so that it triggers his own release.
“show me you love me, steve.” you repeat his words. “wanna feel you inside me, please.”
steve is so pretty when he cums. his eyes closing, a long and loud whine leaving him as he stops moving his hips. you can feel his cock twitching inside you, his seed painting your walls just how you both like it.
he moves your bodies carefully, keeping himself inside you as as lays you both on your sides so he can hold you close to him.
you kiss and hug some more, his nails going under the shirt you wear to scratch your back how you like.
“i love you.” he tells you once more, holding your face is his hands. “so much that i’m not letting you leave this bed.” he smiles widely, loving the way you giggly at him.
these mornings are his favourite, and he looks forward to the years of them to come.
summary: a look into what happens after you tell steve you’re finally ready to try for a baby.
word count: around 2.5k
warnings: smut, 18+, steve and reader are married, mentions of trying to conceive, breeding kink, dirty talk, p in v unprotected sex, reader is upset momentarily about not yet being pregnant, steve saves the day (and more smut), this is unedited!!
authors note: this was supposed to be a cute smutty blurb! then i got carried away! i was gonna leave the ending out but steve is the sweetest and i can’t keep that to myself! sorry if this is the worst, it was rushed and i was excited. thank you @mysticmunson for listening to me talk about this as i wrote!
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