Escape To Another World

[drugs-and-daddyissues]

𓏲ּ𝄢 𝑴𝑨𝑺𝑻𝑬𝑹𝑳𝑰𝑺𝑻

🩷 f! reader | 🩵 m! reader | 💛 gn! reader

🔞 smut | ☁ fluff | 🥀 angst

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𝑱𝑶𝑯𝑵𝑵𝒀 𝑫𝑬𝑷𝑷

✧ Fuck Away the Pain 🩷🔞 - You find out your ex cheated on you, and Johnny is right there to swoop you up with promises to fuck you so good you won't even remember your douche of an ex.

✧ Hate Fucking 🩷🔞 - He fucks you after an argument.

✧ My Little Minx 🩷🔞 - You're a pornstar, and you ask him to make a video with you. And who is he to deny you?

✧ Blood & Roses 🩷🔞 - He helps you relieve period related pain with some good old loving.

✧ loml 🩷🥀☁ - After finding out you can't have biological children, you know you have to tell your boyfriend, Johnny.

✧ Delicate Flower 🩷🔞 - Johnny's fascinated with your youth and beauty, it's such a stark contrast to his dark mind. He wants to absolutely ruin it until all you can do is crave him.

✧ Birthday Surprises 🩷☁ - On your 18th birthday, your high school boyfriend, Johnny, proposes to you in front of all your friends and family.

✧ You're Okay, Right? 💛☁🥀 - Johnny comforts you through a panic attack.

✧ Dancing With A Stranger 🩷🔞 - Dancing with a stranger at a Hollywood party ends with a steamy hookup.

✧ Look At Me 🩷🔞🥀 - Johnny bends you over and fucks you in front of a mirror in order to help you get over your body issues.

✧ His Angels 🩷☁ - Johnny watching you with his baby, being filled with an overwhelming feeling of love.

✧ Attention Whore 🩷🔞 - You're desperate for his attention, and he gives it to you.

✧ Melting 🩷🔞 - His southern loving applies to more than tender hair care, it also extends to the way he takes you in bed.

✧ Porn Star Dancing 🩷🔞 - After a messy divorce, Johnny finds himself being dragged to a strip club in an attempt to get him to just forget about his pain for one night. There he meets you; a pretty little dancer, one who will give him a night he won't forget.

✧ Fantasies 🩷🔞 - Your best friend, Johnny, finds out about the dirty fantasies you've been having about him. Not only does he make you confess every single one, but he makes them a reality.

✧ Crawling Back to You 🩷🔞🥀 - After breaking up mid tour, Johnny still joins you as part of your band. But over the course of the remaining shows, he falls back in love with you, completely regretting his choice to end things with you.

✧ Broken Promises, Ruined Plans 💛🥀 - After meeting Johnny after your breakup, you can't help the butterflies that flutter in your stomach. But he's not yours to touch anymore.

✧ Desperation 🩷🔞 - Your virgin boyfriend cannot keep waiting to have you.

✧ You Belong to Me 💛🔞 - At a Hollywood party, after your boyfriend, Johnny, keeps getting flirted with by every damn girl at the party, your jealousy gets the better of you, and you remind him that he's yours.

✧ Trick or Treat 🩷🔞 (Halloween Special) - Watching horror movies with Johnny on Halloween turns into a night of teasing and pleasure.

✧ From the Dining Table 🩷🥀 - Months of drifting apart and arguments have your relationship hanging on by a thread. You're tired, but you just can't seem to let him go. That is, of course, until he feels how you're slipping away and panics. From that moment on, he promised to make you fall for him, like it was in the beginning.

✧ Sex Therapy 🩷🔞 - Your relationship seemed so hopeless that you decided to go to couple's therapy. But even your therapist— Dr. Depp, could see your boyfriend didn't care, and he takes it upon himself to make sure you properly experience what being with a man is like.

✧ Backstab Me Again 💛🥀 - You're an assassin hired to kill the famous Johnny Depp. As you get closer to him, your feelings get complicated. By the time you have to pull the trigger, you know you're in love with him. But one of you has to die tonight, and you don't know if it'll be him or you.

✧ Need 🩷🔞 - After being away for months, his right hand just simply isn't cutting it anymore. And when he has you, best believe he won't be letting you go.

✧ Teddy Bear 🩷🔞 - When your boyfriend, Johnny Depp, is away from home to film a movie, he asks you to send him a video of you fucking yourself on the giant teddy bear that he gifted you.

✧ Lust 🩷🔞 - Plagued by the sin of lust, you turn to the priest of your church, Father Johnny, who gives you more than just prayers to recite in order to be forgiven.

✧ I Love You, I'm Sorry 🩷🥀 - When your birth becomes dangerous, it's either you or your baby, and Johnny can't lose you.

𝑪𝑶𝑹𝑰𝑶𝑳𝑨𝑵𝑼𝑺 𝑺𝑵𝑶𝑾

✧ An Heir to the Throne 🩷🔞 - You're the pretty little wife of President Coriolanus Snow, but he needs an heir to his legacy, someone to pass the Snow name down to. After all, his children will rule the great nation of Panem one day.

𝑴𝑨𝑹𝑲𝑰𝑷𝑳𝑰𝑬𝑹

✧ Eduemonia 💛☁ - You're the significant other (and editor) of Markiplier, and he notices that you've been overworking yourself.

𝑻𝑶𝑴 𝑯𝑨𝑵𝑺𝑶𝑵

✧ Hands to Myself 🩷🔞 - You just couldn't help but tease him, could you? It's okay, he's got measures to put you in your place.

✧ Slow Down 🩷🔞 - Tom Hanson takes your virginity.

✧ Backseat Lovers 🩷🔞 - He fucks you in the back of his Mustang.

✧ Caught Red Handed 🩷🔞 - Doug walks in on you and Tom having sex.

✧ Close Calls 💛☁ - After a close call with death, he confesses his love for you.

✧ Handcuffed to Love 💛🥀 - You've been lying to Tom for months about who you are, but even when the truth comes out, he still can't get you out of his system.

𝑱𝑨𝑪𝑲 𝑺𝑷𝑨𝑹𝑹𝑶𝑾

✧ Wear the Hat, Ride the Pirate 🩷🔞 - You wear his hat while riding him.

✧ Gone 🩷🥀 - After an attack on the Black Pearl leaves you seeking refuge on another ship, you become distraught at the lack of knowledge on the whereabouts of your husband, Jack, and the fear for the safety of your baby.

✧ Sea Shanty 🩷🔞 - After sneaking out of your manor, you stumble into a bar, looking for the attention of a rough and ragged man. There, you meet Jack Sparrow, who shows you all the ropes - literally and figuratively.

𝑺𝑾𝑬𝑬𝑵𝑬𝒀 𝑻𝑶𝑫𝑫

✧ Mrs. Todd 🩷🔞 - After the lights finally dim, and the guests go home, Sweeney Todd could finally get a fill of his wife. Little does he know, she has a surprise for him in the form of lace and a stitched last name.

𝑮𝑳𝑬𝑵 𝑳𝑨𝑵𝑻𝒁

✧ Safe Now 💛🥀☁ - After all your friends are murdered by Freddy Krueger, it's just you and your boyfriend, Glen, left.

✧ When Two Becomes Three 🩷☁ - Unexpectedly having to navigate a teen pregnancy with your boyfriend, Glen.

𝑰𝑪𝑯𝑨𝑩𝑶𝑫 𝑪𝑹𝑨𝑵𝑬

✧ Midnight Rendezvous 🩷🔞 - When too much alcohol and a needy wife combine, you end up driving Ichabod to do things that he would deem improper in public.

[johnnydamn]

I’m all yours

They dug their painted nails into his arm, and giggled, looking up at him with a hint of lust in their eyes. You could tell they wanted him in their beds tonight, whilst knowing fully well that, he was a taken man.

He was surrounded by three, maybe four, girls all batting their eyelashes at him, playing with their hair, constantly giggling at everything he said and had their hands all over him - Johnny was clearly enjoying the attention, as he did nothing to stop the advances they made on him.

Maybe he would go home with someone tonight, you thought. Why wouldn’t he? You wouldn’t blame him if he did, they were all so pretty; prettier than you. They had perfect bodies, perfect smiles, what wasn’t there to like?

Suddenly, you began to feel uncomfortable in your body, the dress you were wearing started to feel a bit tight. Your eyes began to dart around the room, looking at strangers, and you felt their judgemental stares burn into you.

How long would it be until he left you for one of them? How long would it be until he realises that you aren’t as beautiful, as he lets on? How long would it take him to fall out of love?

A heavy hand rest itself upon your shoulder, “(y/n)? are you okay?” you let out a tiny gasp, “sorry, I didn’t mean to scare you.” He chuckled.

“yeah, I’m good, Stephen, I’m just really tired, that’s all.”

“oh! if you want, I can get the driver take you home early.”

As much as you didn’t want to take up the drivers free-time for your troubles, you really didn’t want to be here. “that would be great, thank you.”

You walked up to your boyfriend, “Johnny.” you said, but it went unheard, “Johnny,” you repeated, “I’m going home.”

“what? why?”

“I’m tired John. you can stay, I don’t mind, I just wanted to let you know.”

You didn’t want to seem controlling in any way, that’s why you just shut up and didn’t comment on what he did, and that it upset you. You didn’t want Johnny to think you were like her.

“no, I’ll come with you.” A series of groans followed, “no. stay.” “please stay.” and they gripped onto him a little bit tighter.

“it’s getting late anyways, let me grab my hat, then we can get going, sweetheart.”

You rest your head against the window, your mind filled with empty thoughts, as you looked up into the black sky. Then, the strong scent of his cologne filled your nostrils, and you felt him press his body close to yours, “did you have fun tonight?” You internally rolled your eyes at him, I dunno, John, you tell me. “yeah.. it was alright.” you mumbled. “have you eaten, angel? we can pick something up on the way home, if you want.”

“‘m not hungry.”

After that, the journey home was silent. Not a word spoken between the two of you.

As soon as the door clicked shut, he started, “what was up with you tonight?”

You let out an annoyed sigh and rolled your eyes, “nothing.”

“clearly it’s not nothing.” He said, in a firm tone.

“I told you I was tired, that’s it.”

He furrowed his brows and looked at you, “it’s not about that and you know it. can you just please tell me what’s wrong?” Then worry filled in his eyes, “did someone do something to you?”

“no.” your voice cracked.

“did I do something?”

“will you let me go to bed John?” Then there was a look of realisation in his eyes, and you knew he wasn’t going to let this go now.

“I did do something. didn’t I?” He walked over to you, and looked you in the eye, silently asking you to tell him what it was that was bothering you.

Looking up at him you said, “it doesn’t.. matter, I was just overreacting, let’s go to bed.” Grabbing his hand, you pulled him up the stairs and to your bedroom.

Once you reached the door, he pulled his hand out of your grasp, “baby what’s wrong? I can’t have you going to bed mad at me.” The way he said it was so soft, so caring, it made you even more upset.

“I’m not-”

“You are. I know you are.” He put his large tattooed hand on your cheek, “I’m supposed to be the one who makes sure you never feel like this, not be the cause of it.” He whispered.

“Johnny, it’s nothing important.” You assured him, looking into his deep brown eyes.

“If it’s making you this upset then yes it is.” His hand left your face, and he laced your fingers together, “Please, tell me what’s wrong..” and that’s what set you off, you struggled trying to hold back the tears, having no idea why you were being so sensitive today.

Johnny’s worried eyes stared into yours, waiting for an answer, “I think.. I’m gonna lose you John” You whispered with your voice shaking,

“Why would that happen? How would that happen?”

“What do you mean how?” you sobbed, “Did you not see yourself today? God, they were all over you and you didn’t do anything!”

“Is that what this is about?”

You tried to calm yourself down, “Obviously it is! And-and I didn’t even want to bring this up in the first place-”

“What? Why not?” He went to hold your hand in both of his, the coolness of his rings pressing onto your fingers,“Listen, sweetheart, if something I do makes you unhappy or uncomfortable, you should tell me, it’s how relationships are supposed to work.”

You didn’t meet his eyes, looking off to the side, “I know, I just… I was overreacting-”

“You weren’t. I would feel the same if I was in your spot (y/n)…”

You swallowed and whispered, “I don’t want you to think that I’m like her…”

He looked at you with a disappointed look, ashamed that you’d even think that of him. He let go of your hand and wrapped his arms around you, pulling you close to him, and you buried your head into the crook of his neck. “I would never think that of you, I know that you’re nothing like that baby..” He said in a low voice. “Please… tell me if something happens… I can’t stand seeing you upset.”

“Okay..” You mumbled into his neck.

He brought you into the bedroom, helped you take your dress and makeup off, and get ready for bed. Once you were comfortable, only then did he change and let loose.

You felt his side of the bed dip when he got under the covers with you. You turned you face him then, almost immediately, he claimed your lips with his.

He continued to deepen the kiss as he got on top of you, his knees on either side of your body when he pulled away, he was still close, but not close enough. You tried bringing him in for another kiss, just for him to pull away again, his eyes were hooded as he smirked and muttered against your lips, “Do you want me?”

“Yes.” You whimpered,

He gave you a quick peck on the lips before he trailed down to your neck, leaving little nips and kisses as he went down further. Your hands fumbled with unbuttoning his nightshirt, while he continued to litter your neck with love bites.

When you finally managed to unbutton his shirt, your hands travelled to his head, running your fingers through his dark brown locks, and you gently tugged on them, pulling him away from your neck, guiding him to your lips for a sweet kiss again. Your hands moved up his chest, and pushed the shirt down his shoulders.

He pulled away, panting, and whispered, “I’m all yours.”

[achaoticaugust-deactivated20210]

What do you think Henry wants in a woman? And what do you think Henry needs in a woman?

What do you think Henry is attracted to, physically and emotionally?

Ok, I need you to picture this... A very buff, a very naked, and a very wet Henry Cavill standing under a jet of steaming water, his hands lathering a delicious, masculine smelling body wash across his chest while belting, at the top of his lungs, this:

LOL 😂😂😂

Obviously, I'm not Henry Cavill, nor do I know him personally to speak on his behalf. But I'm pretty sure this is what he wants in a partner: 

And this:

And this:

And to answer the part about his emotional desires, just someone he can navigate life with and rely on:

And to answer the part about appearances, I don't think he worries about superficial things as such:

I hope that helps! 🥰🥰🥰

[ballyhoobarnes-deactivated20210]

The thought of beefy Bucky railing the soul outta my body while mocking me about how good he's making me feel is the only thing keeping me going rn. Can I have a snuggle from my emotional support Canadian?

warnings: loving degradation, choking kink, dirty talk, unprotected sex — 18+ only

author’s note: hi yes hello it’s getting horny today

bucky’s deep inside of you, feeling him caress your walls as your face is buried in the sheets—makeup surely ruined and hair a mess but you couldn’t care less. “does that feel good, baby? am i makin’ that sweet pussy of yours quiver?” he cooes mockingly as you let out a pathetic whimper in response making him chuckle. “yeah, ‘course i am silly girl. no one else can make you feel like i do.” he mocks again, straightening your back until you’re back to chest with him.

his metal arm snakes up your body until he’s wrapping it around your neck. “you love my cock don’t you, princess? takin’ me so well, practically made for me.” he purrs in your ear, a choked sob leaving your lips as his free hand presses down on your lower abdomen; the pressure only adding to the full feeling of bucky deep inside of you. “look at you baby, so fuckin’ dumb for my cock. just beggin’ for me to make that pretty pussy cum, hmm?” he chuckles deeply, his beard rubbing against your neck and you can feel his smirk.

“if you wanna cum, you gotta beg for it princess.” he growls, toying with your clit as your body shudders against him. you’re brain is muddled, unable to find the words as bucky’s cock seems to drive deeper and deeper into you with each thrust. “what? i’m fuckin’ you so good you can’t even speak?” he mocks with a gruff laugh. “can feel how close you are baby.” he whispers, the hairs on your neck standing at the low timbre of his voice.

“i’m fuckin’ you stupid, aren’t i, princess? my sweet girl absolutely fucked out and beggin’ for my cock.” he hums, before you mewl and lean your head back against his shoulder. “i’ll let you cum, princess. don’t hold back, wan’ you to make a mess over my cock.” he purrs before you’re giving into your orgasm, needing bucky to hold you up as his hand tighten around your neck slightly

“good girl, such a good girl for me baby. so proud of you.” he whispers against your skin, holding you close as you catch your breath and try to steady your breathing. “you did so good for me honey. my sweet girl.”

i will be passing away i am h word

[pinksdaydream-deactivated202011]

Meda’s Masterlist ✩

All of these are little!reader

Henry Cavill

Henry w/ A Little Who Has An ED

Henry Picking Out Your Clothes 

Being A Brat While Shopping With Henry

Henry With A Model Gf

Having A Slip up With The Public

Dealing With Henry Being Away

Henry Giving You A Bath

Having A Picnic In The Garden With Henry

Henry Smut

Henry Making Sure You’re Safe

Henry Making You A Playlist

Writing Lines

Calling Him A Bad Word

Bonding Over Things You Love

Henry Monitoring Explicit Content On Your Phone

Being A Brat And Receiving A Punishment

Clingy and Affectionate Henry

Henry Asking You To Help Him

Henry Asking You To Let Him Take Care Of You

Jumping On The Bed

Multichapter Fics

Litte Italy

Chris E

Acting Up While On A Playdate 

Being A Brat

Chris Taking Care Of Your Allergies

Chris H

Naptime

Chris Helping You With Your Anxiety

Chris Punishing You

What Kind Of Daddy He Is

Chris Making You Feel Better

John Boyega

John Punishing You

John As A Daddy

Frank Castle

Frank Punishing You

Frank Spanking His Princess

Frank Scaring His Little

Wrestling With Frank

Pedro Pascal

Pedro Cheering You Up

Pedro Tickling You

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Please check out her work it’s absolutely amazing 🥰🥰

[buck-its-better-ifyoudo]

Naptime Neediness

Bucky x Pregnant!Reader | 643 words | Fluff |

Synopsis: The reader is in desperate need of a nap, but just can’t get comfortable.

This is a little drabble I’ve had saved for about a month or so. I’m back in uni so my schedule is more hectic, but it also means that I’m writing more! So be prepared for more fics and drabbles coming your way!

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It’s 2PM and Y/N cannot get comfortable. She has tried every position she can think of, but she can’t get comfortable. Her back aches, the room is too cold and Y/N can’t seem to find an arrangement of the pillows that feels right. Her belly, now 6-months pregnant and showing, is not aiding in her comfort either. 

Y/N knows what she needs, but doesn’t dare to go and get it. She only means to take a nap, and does not want to disturb her husband while he spends time with his friends. But the discomfort is becoming unbearable. She wars with herself in her mind: bother her husband to come and nap with her or lay in bed, uncomfortable and cranky.

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[movedto-mageofvengerberg-deacti]

What Is Like To Be Me - Henry Cavill x Plus Size Reader

Special thanks to my beta, the one and only @littlefreya, who’s heart I apparently broke with this! (sorry! <3)

PLEASE READ! Even though this is fanfiction, it’s also the product of my experiences, feelings and fears. It’s important to me that you understand I am in no way saying this is how every other “plus size” woman feels: some may relate, some may not. I am also not trashing nor belittling any woman’s insecurities: this is not “fat women v thin women”, we all have insecurities and we all do the best we can to overcome them, to accept and love ourselves. Once again, this is a mix of fiction and personal feels. I tried writing this several times and cried every single one of them.

A/N: You and Henry had been dating for a couple of months and things couldn’t have been better. But you started to cancel on his latest dates, afraid that your first time having sex together was going to happen soon. You decided to open up to him, wishing he’d understand how you were feeling.

Warnings: angst, lots of negative self talk (if you’re not feeling well about your image and this may trigger you, I’d recommend you not to read it), grammar mistakes (remember that english is not my mother language), I don’t know what else. Just a dark fic, no fluff in here.

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[spare-mee]

Saw this somewhere else and felt the need to post it cause no one else ever really tells you this stuff

[justshannary]

My mom never really noticed. She noticed when she was breast feeding my little brother and blood started coming out instead of milk. 

[thecornercoffeeshoppe]

My mom said she felt and saw a little lump in the shower. She was lucky enough she found it at stage 2

[love-affair-with-fandoms]

My mom had a mammogram. The radiologist thought the spots were just regular calcium deposits. 

Turns out it was triple negative breast cancer that had spread to her lymph nods. Mastectomy, radiation and chemo saved her life.

This could SAVE a life.

[trumpetnista]

Signal BOOST and pass it on. I had a breast cancer scare before (luckily it was just scar tissue…) and information like this kept me calm and collected at the doc’s.

[xsorrowxlightx]

As a cancer patient myself, who found my own cancer through a supposed LARPing injury last year, i know how scary it is and how important it is to catch it early. Please spread this around!

[duchessavalentino]

Clarity

(Based on an ask received by the lovely @hlkwrites )

If you were to ask Henry Cavill about this moment decades later, he would remember it with such clarity, as if it was just happening.

He could still smell the medical grade cleaner emanating from the bathroom, courtesy of the midwife who had just left, promising to check in in the morning.

He could still hear his mum puttering around the kitchen reorganizing the freezer full of meals left by family and friends.

He could still taste the coffee that had kept him up for the past several hours.

The longest hours of his life.

Both of your lives.

It had all started when the two of you were on the back porch watching Kal run after a ball. He heard you gasp. You had looked up at him with big eyes and said the words he was dreading and waiting for for nine months.

"It's time"

He would deny that he fumbled his phone calling the midwife, but the crack told another story. You watched him pace in agitation while the midwife talked him through the preparations you both knew by heart. He suddenly did an about face for the back door and you could hear his footsteps receding up the stairs. Kal whined looking at his dad's retreating back and then back to you, staying loyally by your side. You sighed and levered yourself out of your deck chair. Suddenly thunderous footsteps sounded in front of you as Henry, looking more frazzled than you had ever seen him, came to a screeching halt in front of you. You held up your finger as a contraction ripped through you, stopping his apologies, but grabbing his arm for support as you groaned. He ushered you inside after you could straighten up and waddle into the house.

The next hour was spent greeting the midwife and getting the bathroom ready and Henry's mum bursting in ready and waiting to be of any help. You and Henry made camp in the guest bedroom with easily replaceable sheets, a plastic mattress, and a straight shoot to the bathtub where you would bring your baby into the world.

You had both agreed that you needed a movie marathon to keep your mind off of the pain so you loaded up the blu-ray player with the extended editions of The Hobbit and The Lord of the Rings. The hours passed in Middle Earth and pain. Henry stopped the movie every time you groaned to rub your back and if you wanted to walk he supported you. His strength was never handier as you held on to his fore arms and squatted trying to relieve some of the pressure. The midwife often checked in, checking on your progress.

20 hours of fantasy finally ran out as "Into the West" played over the credits of "Return of the King". The midwife had deemed you ready a few minutes ago but you were determined to stick it out. Henry picked you up and carried you to the bathroom. He sat you on the toilet and helped you remove your pants and lowered you into the comfortable bath, he slid in behind you ready to support you.

A few pushes and screams later your daughter was born. Henry held you both in his arms as you clutched your newborn to your chest, crying. He kissed your temple as he gazed down at the newest addition to his little family.

The midwife guided you through the afterbirth and Henry proudly cut the cord.

After the clean up you and Henry were in the master bedroom, Henry carrying his entire human family over the threshold, you holding your baby, him holding you. Kal was allowed to give his careful greetings to the little girl after Henry settled you on the bed.

He tucked you in and slid in the other side.

After all of the excitement, it was quiet, except for his mum in the kitchen.

Henry looked over in the dimly lit room and he could see the most beautiful sight he had ever seen, you with your messy hair and tired but peaceful face, gazing at your daughter on your chest.

He shuffled himself out of his shirt and you turned your head, looking at him, love and confusion in your eyes.

"I heard skin to skin was good for babies", he shrugged.

You let out a tired laugh helping him maneuver the baby into his large arms and onto his chest.

"Skin to hair more like" you said rubbing his chest with the back of your knuckles.

Henry chuckled, carefully as to not jostle the baby, who sighed and clutched at his chest hair.

He could feel the velvet smooth new skin, the warmth emanating from it.

His hand dwarfed her and it scared him a little.

He was now tasked with helping to keep this tiny thing alive, keeping her safe. His breathing became faster as his mind swarmed with thoughts. Kal gave an inquisitive whine at the side of the bed, nudging his thigh.

But his daughter clenched her little fist, tugging at the hair and on his heartstrings.

His breathing calmed at her little chuff, he looked over at you, smiling in your sleep.

Henry sighed and closed his eyes, just being in the moment, his thoughts slowing down.

Touch, sight, taste, hearing, smell.

He would remember it all and those memories were worth cherishing.

[worksby-d]

A Whole New World

Summary: Part of the She’s the One series - Part two of Another Grandbaby.

Pairing: Chris Evans x Reader

Warnings: None

Word Count: ~700

a/n: Need to cleanse my blog with some fluff since I feel like I’ve been writing more smut than usual lately 👀 As always, let me know what you think, and feel free to send me requests :)

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“If I could go through all the shitty parts of pregnancy for her, I would,” he shakes his head, joining his mom at the table for a cup of coffee. After dinner, a wave of exhaustion and a hint of nausea washed over you, so Chris had you go to his old room to take a nap before you guys leave. “I hate watching her be tired and sick, and not being able to do anything about it.”

“It only gets better from here, sweetie,” she tries to reassure him. “Trust me.”

“Yeah,” he quietly agrees, offering a slight smile, not really feeling comforted.

“So how did you guys find out?” she inquires, trying to change the subject. “Together? Or did she find out herself first?”

He breathes out a short laugh thinking back to it. “She did find out first…” He pauses a second. “Ma, she was terrified to tell me,” he goes on quietly.

She furrows her brow, and asks why, confused because she was under the impression you guys had discussed having kids.

“Because her ex was such an ass to her,” he shrugs. “They were together for six years when she got pregnant with Elliott,” he explains to her. “And he walked out on her when she told him… I don’t know, even though we’ve talked about wanting to have kids together someday, those memories came flooding back to her, I guess. So many of her anxieties come from that relationship, and it’s heartbreaking.”

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[glitterysummerkitty]

Masterlist

Masterlist (Mar ‘18)

Kit Harington

One Shot- 1 (I Will)

One Shot- 2

Henry Cavill

One Shot- 1

One Shot- 2

One Shot- 3 (What?)

Sebastian Stan

One Shot- 1

One Shot- 2 (Romanian Beauty)

Aaron Paul

One Shot- 1

Jared Leto

One Shot- 1

Niall Horan

One Shot- 1

Zac Effron

One Shot- 1 (Blind Date)

Bill Skarsgard

One Shot- 1

Paul Wesley

One Shot- 1 (Worried)

Jamie Dornan

One Shot- 1 (Da Da)

Harry Styles

One Shot- 1 (Meet the Dad)

One Shot- 2 (Nerves)

Iwan Rheon

One Shot- 1

Jake Gyllenhaal

One Shot- 1

One Shot- 2 (Part 1 of Jake & Candice series- AU)

One Shot- 3

One Shot- 4

One Shot- 5

Gif Series

1. Jared Leto (The Interview)

[chris-evansimagines]

Safe and Sound (Dad!Chris Evans Blurb)

Type: Dad!Chris Evans x Reader

Warnings: None!

Chris’ fingers traced down random shaped patterns on your belly. You were laying in your bed, a pregnancy book in one of your hands, and a chocolate chip on the other one. Chris had unbuttoned your shirt, exposing your soft skin and the small, yet showing, baby bump. His head was flat against your chest and casually you would smooth his hair as a distraction.

“Did you know he can hear you already?” You asked Chris looking down at him, his bright blue eyes meeting yours.

“That means we can start having our buddy talks?!” He said making you chuckle, a trace of a smile staying on your lips when you got back to reading. Chris kissed your belly, his large hand resting on top of it while his lips were still pressed against your skin “One day when you grow up, I will tell you the story of what happened when you were inside mommy’s belly. And how you brought peace into our lives. Can you believe everything that is going on? The world is going mad outside but you’re safe in there buddy. Mamma and daddy will always keep you safe, no matter what happens.” He whispered next to your belly.

You had stopped reading your book long ago. As you listened to Chris your heart was swelling with pure love and adoration “Come here…” You whispered, wrapping your arms around him your hands finding support on his broad back “We are so lucky to have you. We love you.”

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[invisibleanonymousmonsters]

Headcanons

I’m not really a headcanon writer… except when I’m really fucking bored at work and I’m begging for requests. lol

[Most recent are at the bottom]

Bucky with a service/therapy dog

Steve and an overweight reader who is determined to get fit

Frat!Bucky x Reader 

Bucky x Pregnant!Reader 

Bucky x Reader & their honeymoon

Bucky and his social anxiety 

Steve and Reader’s anxiety 

Bucky and his wedding with Reader 

Reader can’t have kids/but never wanted them (Bucky)

Bucky is super nervous for first date with reader 

Injured Steve being dragged to the infirmary 

Kiss Cam with Steve Rogers x Fem!Reader 

Protective!Bucky 

Bucky acts protective and clingy when your ex-fiancé comes over

Jealous!Bucky 

Bucky x Platonic Fem!Reader

Reader’s Panic Attack & Bucky/Steve

70s!Bucky

Steve & You sharing a bed for the first time (Fluff, non-smut)

Bucky being scared to touch you with his metal arm 

Touch-Starved Bucky 

Bucky being the little spoon

Bucky punishing himself 

Bucky handling reader’s anxiety attacks when he leaves for missions

Bucky dating Artist!Reader

Bucky struggling with modern times 

Bucky being an amazing cook

Bucky x Biker!Reader and ATGATT mindset 

Moving in with Bucky Barnes 

Bucky and cozy nights in with you

Suicidal Bucky — but not really 

Bucky x Student!Reader stressed out of their mind

Bucky X Reader with PTSD

Sleep deprived, cranky Bucky x reader

Bucky and seeing reader without makeup

Bucky finding out he’s expecting a baby 

Bucky being mad at reader 

Bucky meeting your family 

First date with Steve Rogers 

Bucky dramatically changing his look

Planning a wedding with Bucky 

Steve Rogers & Bucky Barnes dealing with reader’s lack of self-preservation

Reader gets star tattoos for Bucky & Steve 

Pre-Serum!Steve Rogers/1930s!Steve Rogers x Reader

Lazy Day with Steve Rogers 

Bucky Barnes & puppies 

Baking with Bucky and failing 

Bucky and cats 

Bucky x Painter!Reader

Steve Rogers and Reader’s eating disorder 

Bucky always needing your touch 

Bucky and Spa day/Self-Care

Dating Deal Breakers for Bucky

Steve & Bucky reacting to Peter Parker being stood up

Bucky and modern movies 

Bucky and ice cream

Bucky and Steve’s pizza toppings

Steve reacting to you bringing home shelter dogs

Boxers or Briefs?

Steve and Bucky’s reaction to sushi

Wanda and Bucky interacting

Biker!Bucky and cooking

Nat & Bucky Post-Relationship

Bucky and Sam falling in love with the same person

Bucky reacting to your injuries

How Wanda, Sam, and Bucky take their coffee

Steve Rogers - Movies & TV Shows

Traits Bucky is attracted to 

Bucky’s weaknesses in a relationship

Bucky Barnes and Languages

Bucky Barnes and his Love Languages

[samwilsons-pillowpecs-deactivat]

Crazy, Beautiful (11)

Bucky Barnes x Female Reader AU

Summary: You’re new in town, enjoying a beer in a bar in Brooklyn, about to start your dream job on Monday. So what if you leave the bar with the hot stranger on the back of his bike? You’re an adult, and this is only going to last for one night (or weekend) before responsibility calls on Monday morning. You’re never going to see him again, after all. What’s the worst that could happen?

Word Count: 4894

Warnings: A lot of fluff, a lot of love, and brief allusions to sexy times but no actual smut (sorry, lads). A certain someone makes his first (and only) appearance. There is always cursing in my fics.

A/N: Here it is, the final chapter :’( thank you to everyone that has stuck with me on this story, I love you more than words can describe for giving this series a go and for being so amazing in your comments. I hope you like their ending :’)

Thank you to the incredible human @nacho-bucky​​​​​​​​​​ ​​ for reading this through for me and assuring me it isn’t garbage.

Any and all comments and/or reblogs are always held dearly to my heart and will all be responded to :D

Divider by the lovely @whimsicalrogers​​​​​​​​ Thank you, Joan!

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[punani]

A Terrible, Terrible Love

Requested: Yes

Summary: You broke up seven months ago, and moving on was as easy as teaching someone how to drive stick shift. You live in his mind as much as he lives in yours, and perhaps some things are worth reconsidering. 

Pairing: Chris Evans x Fem!Reader

Word Count: 5.7k

Warnings: angst (it’s light), nsfw smut, exes to lovers trope, passionate sex, porn with plot, sex without a condom (be responsible, guys), cursing, mentions of a break-up, mentions of alcohol, oral (m/f receiving)

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[bella-spil]

Fav HC’s/Drabbles and Oneshots Pt 2

Bc I missed some others i liked.  BTW THERE IS GOING TO BE A PART 3 SO HANG TIGHT!!!!!!!!  The reason I didn’t post on the first one was bc 1: i’m too lazy, and 2: I forgot to like the posts so it took me longer to find them and I also read some new ones that I LOVED WITH ALL MY FUCKING HEART.  Same people as last time, bc I love their work.  Plus, there are some GOOD gifs and photos I found, but if you don’t like them, its fine.  And there’s a TON of stories so bare with me.  Mostly Bucky Barnes and Sebastian Stan, with some Lance Tucker, Destroyer! Chris, Chase Collins, Jefferson, Frank, TJ Hammond, Winter Soldier, Hal Carter and Charles Blackwood, and a shit ton of SMUT, so don’t judge.  Read the stories, I mean, because they help solve some problems (if ya get my gist)  

Bucky Barnes

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[buckysgoldenheart]

Just Something: Henry x Reader

Henry Cavill x Reader

Summary: You’re very cautious about relationships and don’t typically have them. Henry made you want to try, but you still struggle to keep your past from affecting your future with him. P.S. Henry is super supportive and caring.

Warnings/notes: Bits of smut. Fluff (ends fluffy). Emotional distress. Mention of past negative relationships. Anxiety. Cursing.

I tried to proofread this, but, like, i suck at it, sooooo….like I said, I tried :)

Words: 1675

As always, comments are appreciated 😊

You hadn’t moved since he started making you dinner. A mix of your favorite foods, because he was so damn happy, and he would do anything to make you as happy as you made him. It had been the same every night for the past few weeks. He’d been as sweet as toffee, and you were starting to get a stomach ache despite your best efforts to stave it off. You didn’t want to be sick; you weren’t supposed to be sick. But you’d never been overwhelmed with another’s affection before.

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