If anyone writes good fanfic im begging for a leon kennedy x politician/intern reader😭. Like maybe shes an intern for a congressman or woman, or maybe reader is the congresswoman and leon is like her bodyguard. Idk I lwk intern at the dc courthouse and always imagine leon being someone's security and him falling in love with me😭
Summary: You’re in love with Steve and Robin says he feels the same way back. So why does Steve keep on choosing Nancy Wheeler over you? Why is he trying so hard to impress her?
Pairings: Steve Harrington x fem!reader
Warnings: ANGST, heartbreak, cuss words, a little rude Steve, maybe more idkk SET IN SEASON 5 SO SPOILERS
And it's one of those things he doesn't even realize he likes until he catches you sunbathing outside one day and it's like a switch flips in his head.
You're both laying on his sofa and watching TV when his hands work to push the band of your sweatpants down a bit in the husk of his gentle massage.
He does it without even really thinking about it as his large hand moves to cup and squeeze the fat of your ass cheek.
You hum softly against his chest to which he presses a kiss to the top of your head and notices the line left from your bikini.
He instantly recognizes it as the one he'd seen you wearing the other day – the heart on each side engraved in your tanned skin on the dip of your hip.
He's instantly shuffling a bit beneath you as his sweatpants tighten around his front.
"Felix, wha–"
He doesn't give you any time to respond before he's pulled your sweatpants completely under your ass with one hand.
Felix keeps his hand bunched in the fabric, held at a certain angle so that the fabrics cupping your ass upwards towards him.
"Y'dont even know how fuckin' pretty y'are, do ya?" His voice muffled against the heat of your neck.
You're flushing under him, trying desperately to cover yourself lest his mother walks into the room, announced.
"Lex–" you try.
"Shhh," a rough hand comes up to hold your jaw forward as his other slips past the front of your panties to circle your folds gently.
You shiver, letting your head fall back against his shoulder with a soft whine.
"Wearin' those pretty bikinis, lookin' so pretty fr'daddy, huh?" He kisses up the side of your jaw.
You nod, trying to grind into his hand that's now fully cupping your cunt. You're at his complete will as he manhandles you how he wants you.
"Felix–"
He nips at your ear lightly, "gonna let daddy fuck you in y'pretty bikini?"
The vulgarity of it has your knees weak and your legs spreading atop of his, helping his angle to press a finger against your wet folds.
Felix chuckles behind you, stroking the skin of your chin.
"That get you excited?"
You nod again.
"Want daddy to fuck you outside? Fuck you where anyone could come and see?"
You nod again. It's not enough for him.
"Use y'words, baby."
"Want you t'fuck me outside in my bikini." The words tumble from your lips through a choked gasp as his finger slips past your velvet folds.
"Mhm," he kisses against your cheek. "Go put back on that bikini, sweet girl."
*takes long drag of my cigar, leaning back into the plush leather seat of my dimly lit parlor*
alright, who’s going to write the civillian!reader falling through the ceiling as a victim of the shibuya train station, for gojo to realize in horror that his lover is among those trapped