A case gone wrong leaves you upset especially since you can relate to the case so you blame yourself but your older girlfriend Olivia provides a shoulder to cry on and comforts you.
Unwrap Me, Daddy. - Olivia Benson x Reader
Olivia wants to breed you on the most jollyest day of the year.
Orange Is the New Black:
The New Arrival - Nicky Nichols x Alex Vause x Reader
Prison Girlfriends Nicky and Alex have their eyes set on the newest inmate.
Warnings: Angst, Hurt/Comfort, SA mention in detail, Fluff, Pet Names, Tickling, Older GF x Younger GF, Age Difference, Slight Mommy Kink.
About: A case gone wrong leaves you upset especially since you can relate to the case so you blame yourself but your older girlfriend Olivia provides a shoulder to cry on and comforts you.
Word Count: 792
Miscellaneous Masterlist
"Cmon baby, no need to be so shy. It's just me. Just mommy, my sweet girl. Let mommy see your pretty face, hm?" Olivia cooed.
The older woman coaxed you out of your little cocoon. Your head was buried in her shoulder.
As you slowly begins to pull away, your teary-eyes met Liv's.
"Oh honey.." Olivia sighed sadly.
She knew that this last case had taken a toll on you. The outcome of the case was so upsetting you took it personally, blaming yourself. Olivia's eyes, full of care and concern for you, scanned your face awaiting your reaction.
"Livie" you called out, finally your voice broke.
Olivia watched as the fragile girl began to sob. You attempted to cover your face with your fingers to spare your older girlfriend the energy of consoling you.
There was nothing Olivia could say to change the outcome of the case but what she knew talking would help her little love.
As captain, Olivia is aware of your background, how you were sexually assaulted in the past. She knew you could relate to the case on a deeper level, which is why you took the verdict so hard.
She sighed softly, her hand stroking your hair as the other caressed your back in attempt to ground you.
A few minutes passed, Liv was giving you the space to cry and let it all out before talking to you. There was no rush for you to open up, she understood. Liv has experienced this in victims and even in her own complicated history.
You sat limp in her arms as your tears met a halt. Your fingers started to trace light circles on Liv's back.
Olivia took this as a sign that you were ready to talk.
"Honey?" Liv spoke softly, her hand resting softly on your back.
You hummed in response.
"Are you ready to talk about it, my love?" The older woman asked, her face scanning you for signs of distress.
You and Liv had this agreement that you would always talk about it. If something was bugging the other, then you wouldn't let it escalate to an argument or fight. To talk about it and dispute the problem before it gets worse.
You scooted over, leaving some space between the two, but not much. Your hand clutched Liv's, not that she minded.
Olivia knew some form of physical touch helped you to ground you. It served as reassurance that Olivia was real and you would be okay eventually.
You let out a shaky breath before glancing back at Liv. She nodded, motioning for you to go on.
"I think the reason this case is getting to me so much is because this has happened to me. Not this exact situation but I was touched... without my consent..a-and I've told you about it briefly but..." Your voice broke, gripping Liv's hand tightly.
With her other hand, Olivia reached out to rub your back. Subtly reminding you to breathe.
"P-part of me wished someone had came to save me, but no one ever did. It got worse but you know what? I grew up, and got the hell out of there." You exhaled, feeling a huge weigh lifted off your chest.
"That's right my love. What you experienced, is horrible, I have no words. But you're right, you got the hell out of there and I'm so proud of you for that. Shows how strong you are, look how far you came. You help people everyday, you are amazing, my gorgeous, generous, girlfriend." her voice softened with affection.
You let out a soft giggle in response. Liv, obviously confused, shoots you a puzzled look.
The older woman furrowed her eyebrows.
"That all started with g's, I just thought it was funny." You squeaked in a lighter tone.
"Oh? Hm? Funny am I?" Liv pushed, climbing onto you, trapping you beneath her.
You raised an eyebrow towards your girlfriend who looked like she was plotting something. Olivia smirked as she attacked you with tickles.
"l-livie!" You squealed.
"How funny am I now? Hm, sweetheart?" Liv teased.
You squirmed beneath her, out of breath "l-liv i can't breath!!" You giggled. "Oh, can't you now baby? " Liv inched closer towards you, pressing her lips against yours.
Liv fell in the empty space beside you, her hand caressed your face.
Your eyes met Olivia's warm brown eyes as you leaned into Livia's touch.
"I love you so much, babe." You whispered quietly.
"You are so perfect, angel." Liv whispered in response.
The two of you gazed at each other with nothing other than love. Laying in silence, clutching onto one another, as you both fell asleep tangled up in silence.
-she'd be so gentle with you! wanda seems all mean and tough on the outside but on the inside she's a big ol' softy who's scared to hurt her baby!
-you get a knick while sparring? even the smallest trace of blood will have her stopping the practice she set up for the two of you.
-she'd pull out her first aid kit filled with different antibiotics because she knows how clumsy you are. after putting a bandaid on your cut, she likes to kiss it better.
-"you're sure you're okay detka?" wanda would ask cautiously, scanning your face for any sign pain or the slightest wince.
-a soft smile would be present on your face "m' ok wans" you giggle softly. wanda could never hurt you and you reassure her every time.
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bonus: whenever wanda gets too wrapped up in her head, she sometimes zones out and goes autopilot. her fists beat the punching bag until they're raw and bleeding. you sigh softly, a frown present on your face. wanda's usually too far out of it to put on a fake smile for your sake, it ends with you treating and wrapping her fists. you give her a bunch of kisses and whispers of how proud you are of her. "y'uh know you don't have to be strong all the time for me, my love" you say softly, holding wanda close to you. your hand caressing her back as she cuddles into you.
so let me get this straight: lizzie and alicia have a mother-child dynamic going on in this movie, lizzie is also referred to as mommy, AND they kiss… tumblr is gonna have a field day with this one!!😭
About: Prison Girlfriends Nicky and Alex have their eyes set on the newest inmate.
Warnings: Suggestive, Mature. Kissing, Pet Names, Slight Innocence Kink.
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Nicky's teeth sunk on her bottom lip, her eyes on the new arrival. You walked with a soft demeanor, no rush to arrive at your destination nor a harsh spiteful attitude like the other girls she saw around.
Her gaze scanned your body top to bottom, eyeing the way the prison uniform rose up which gave her a glimpse at your bare skin. "See something you like?" Alex smirked seeing her lover checking out the new meat.
"Al I- fuck there's just something about her.." Nicky groaned, watching you take a seat at an unoccupied table. Alex placed her hand on top of Nicky's, caressing her skin. "You're not wrong, babe" Alex mumbled, her attention now on you as well.
"We wouldn't want anyone to get to her before we could, right?" Alex spoke, standing up from the table her and Nicky were currently sitting at. Nicky smirked and followed Alex as they made their way over to you.
You smiled softly at them after detecting two pairs of footsteps heading your way. Your warm eyes met Alex and Nicky's gaze which radiated dominance and desire.
"What's a pretty girl like you doing in this place?" Alex purred, taking a seat right next to you. There was a lot of space at the empty table but her leg touched yours. "Careful honey, someone might just snatch you up, looking as cute and sweet as you do" Nicky's voice rasped, her hot breath tickled behind your ear. You shuddered in their presence, feeling Alex's hungry breath ghost your neck.
"Well?" Nicky growled, awaiting a response. "I-" You stuttered, looking at the two gorgeous women sandwiched between you. "Cmon dove, we wanna hear your sweet voice..." Alex's hand tilted your face to meet hers. "And taste some of that sweetness too darlin' " Nicky spoke as her hand met your thigh, resting there. "I um.. I don't know...?" You mumbled softly, unsure of how to respond. "Tell us you want this" Alex reassured you gently, nodding.
"I want this...I want you both" you sucked your lip between your teeth. "Good job at using your words pretty girl" Alex smiled at you, inching closer to your face. Her lips touched yours as her tongue invaded your mouth.
Whispers filled your ears as you glanced around the cafeteria to find a bunch of eyes on the three of you. "Maybe we should take this elsewhere" Nicky growled, picking up on your anxiety and the wandering eyes.
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Warnings: Dark DARK DARK, Kidnapping, Kissing, Suggestive, Tied up, Rope, Pet Names, Implied Female Reader, Reader is an ADULT.
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"How long have you known" you gasped, backing away from the witch, in fear that she'd retaliate. "Relax, I'm harmless, hun. Remember? No powers thanks to your mommy." Agatha hissed, her eyes burning into you. Fuck there was just something about her. Dominance radiating off of her.
You wouldn't let her get to you, stop you from your mission and to get your mother back. Little did you know, the witch already had plans forming for you.
--
Her hand ghosted your cheek as she glanced at your wrists. The witch dressed in a purple cloak had tied you up, with silky ivy vines.
"A feisty one, aren't you?" She chuckled, seeing your attempts to escape.
You fought back, squirming against the ropes the witch had used to keep you in place. You needed to find your mom, she had to be alive, just had to.
"I burned all the items she had on her" A raspy voice spoke, as a door opened. Your eyes widened, you hadn't noticed there was another person in on Agatha's sick ploy.
"Is this her?" The other, slightly shorter woman purred, twisting a knife in her hands.
Agatha pulled away from you, inching closer to the other body in the room. "Yes, my love. This is y/n Maximoff" Agatha smirked. Her hands gripped the other woman's waist, pulling the girl closer until their lips were merely inches away.
"We're going to have so much fun with this one" Rio mumbled, her arms wrapped around Agatha.
"Careful. I've had my eyes on her for a long time, I want to break her in first" Agatha warned possessively as her hands squeezed Rio's waist.
"Of course dear, what you want you always get" Rio smirked, pressing her lips against Agatha.
A soft squeak escaped your lips, you felt as if you were intruding. Your eyes fell to the floor, trying to find somewhere less awkward to look.
"Oh don't think we've forgot about you, pet" Agatha groaned into Rio's mouth, her eyes burning into you.
Warnings: Dark DARK DARK, Kidnapping, Kissing, Suggestive, Tied up, Rope, Pet Names, Implied Female Reader, Reader is an ADULT.
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"How long have you known" you gasped, backing away from the witch, in fear that she'd retaliate. "Relax, I'm harmless, hun. Remember? No powers thanks to your mommy." Agatha hissed, her eyes burning into you. Fuck there was just something about her. Dominance radiating off of her.
You wouldn't let her get to you, stop you from your mission and to get your mother back. Little did you know, the witch already had plans forming for you.
--
Her hand ghosted your cheek as she glanced at your wrists. The witch dressed in a purple cloak had tied you up, with silky ivy vines.
"A feisty one, aren't you?" She chuckled, seeing your attempts to escape.
You fought back, squirming against the ropes the witch had used to keep you in place. You needed to find your mom, she had to be alive, just had to.
"I burned all the items she had on her" A raspy voice spoke, as a door opened. Your eyes widened, you hadn't noticed there was another person in on Agatha's sick ploy.
"Is this her?" The other, slightly shorter woman purred, twisting a knife in her hands.
Agatha pulled away from you, inching closer to the other body in the room. "Yes, my love. This is y/n Maximoff" Agatha smirked. Her hands gripped the other woman's waist, pulling the girl closer until their lips were merely inches away.
"We're going to have so much fun with this one" Rio mumbled, her arms wrapped around Agatha.
"Careful. I've had my eyes on her for a long time, I want to break her in first" Agatha warned possessively as her hands squeezed Rio's waist.
"Of course dear, what you want you always get" Rio smirked, pressing her lips against Agatha.
A soft squeak escaped your lips, you felt as if you were intruding. Your eyes fell to the floor, trying to find somewhere less awkward to look.
"Oh don't think we've forgot about you, pet" Agatha groaned into Rio's mouth, her eyes burning into you.
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The late afternoon sun casted a long, warm shadows across the living room of the Harkness house in Westview. You were curled up on the sofa with a worn-out book in your lap, the sun’s warmth distracting you from the words in front of you. Enjoying the gentle breeze that drifted through the open window.
Agatha was in the kitchen, softly humming a tuneless melody while she moved about, wanting to make you a warm mug of tea to drink while you read your book. The world outside never really saw this soft side of Agatha. To them, she was a loving neighbor who loved a bit of gossip and always had a sarcastic remark for everything.
“Extra milk, just how you like it” she said, her voice low and soft not to disturb you too much.
You smiled, taking the mug from her, “you read my mind! Thanks, honey”
“Call it my sixth sense!” The woman with long wavy brown hair winked.
You chuckled at her playful remark, “it’s a bit too quiet today, don’t you think?” You asked.
Agatha lightly shrugged, “Honey, you should hear the rambling Dottie was going on about today! And between you and I, something weird is happening at the Maximoff house”
“How so?” You questioned with a light frown and a quick sip of your tea.
“It’s practically humming with… chaotic potential” she said, taking a seat beside you.
You raised a brow, “humming? You mean like a refrigerator?”
“Oh, far more dramatic than that” she chuckled, “Vision seems to be on edge a lot” she added.
“Well, I’m sure with you keeping an eye on them, they’ll be fine” you teased, you always teased her about being the neighborhoods watch dog. She chuckled once more, “somebody has too”
You hummed at her words before taking another small sip of your tea. Almost naturally, Agatha gently placed a hand on top of your knee, “so, what would you like do on the weekend, hot stuff?”
“Mmm, what about we go out for lunch tomorrow?” You suggested, “I heard there’s a new Greek restaurant in town”
Agatha smiled softly, “I’m listening” she said she with a raised brow
“I also need to stop at the hardware store to get some gardening supplies, so maybe we could do that after” you replied, stretching your legs and carefully placing your mug on the coffee table.
“Or, instead of you getting attacked by the rose bushes again, we could do a picnic by the creek?” Agatha suggested with her lips curling into a knowing smile.
“A picnic? With you? You hate things like” you looked at her.
“If the mood strikes, we could skinny dip”
“Ahh, right” you chuckled, shaking your head playfully at her before straddling her lap, “and why would skinny dipping be on your list of things to do?” You asked. Her hands resting on your hips as she looked up at you with a mischief grin on her lips. “Oh honey, it’s not for me. I know how much you’ve wanted to go skinny dipping before, my little temptress”.
“Or is this just your way to see me naked?” You cocked a brow at her. Agatha chuckled, “honey, I don’t need to take you skinny dipping to see you naked, we save water every morning” she reminded you.
You leaned closer, your nose almost touching hers, a smirk playing on your own lips. "So, it's purely out of the goodness of your heart then?" You purred, your fingers teasing the edge of her shirt. "You're just selflessly fulfilling my deepest desires?"
Agatha’s grin widened, “something like that” she said. Her fingers now tracing lazy circles on your hips, sending a shiver down your spine. “Though I must admire, the thought of you splashing around all bare and breathtaking….it’s rather appealing image” her voice dropped that made your heart skip a beat.
“Breathtaking, hmm?” You repeated, one hand going to cup her cheek, “and you expect me to believe that’s the only reason?” You lowered your head until your lips were a breath away from hers. She tilted her head slightly, her gaze locking with yours, “alright, maybe there is a tiny benefit in it for me” she said in an almost whisper before your lips locked with hers. Her fingers tightened on your hips, deepening the kiss while the image of skinny dipping flashed through her mind.
Pulling away, you smiled against her lips, “well, who am I to deny a little selflessness?” You nuzzled into her neck, breaking in her familiar scent. There was no need for further discussion. A silent agreement passed between the two of you. The afternoon was spent in each other's arms, enjoying the peace that comforted the two of you. Agatha, not that she was a great one, cooked dinner for you both to enjoy while making her watch a trashy rom-com.
“Honey, promise me one thing” you looked up at her.
“What’s that cutie?” She asked.
“Don’t cook anything for our picnic” you chuckled, making her playfully roll her eyes at you. “I was going to get Wanda to whip something up” she confessed.
“Of course you were” you replied, still giggling at her reaction.