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Tight Spaces 💚😍🔥You are out at a party in NYC with the love of your life. And he mercilessly tortures you through the evening. Written for a women's erotica magazine that never happened.
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I’m still alive. Just not on tumblr much any more. Life has been chaotic in both good and bad ways. Seeing someone wonderful and lovely for a year now but also my job has been in jeopardy for that same amount of time, oh and the world has been on fire the whole time too so it’s been a roller coaster each day.
Summary: Each character's favorite gift they received this year!
Bucky Barnes
The best gift Bucky received this Christmas was getting to DM a Christmas one-shot with Sweetie, Robbie, Jefferson and Grace. Not only was it fun, it was heartwarming for him to see his friends and family get along so well.
Curtis Everett
His favorite gift this year was getting to spend time playing video games with Heart. So often she has to work the Christmas shift at the hospital, but this year she made it a point to have the holiday off. Not just for family, but also so she and Curtis could get some time together.
Double G's
Unquestionably the best gift they received for Christmas was not having to participate in any festivities. Not only do they not celebrate the holiday, the don't care for being coerced into giving gifts. This year, the two of them get to stay in the safety and quiet of their apartment.
Jake Jensen
If you asked him in front of the Twins, Jake would undoubtedly praise the gift they got for him. And it is a good gift, of course! He loves the pasta art they made at school and he will be putting it up in his cubicle.
But his actual favorite gift was watching Sunshine and the Twins be so excited for Santa. His heart swells at having a family full of love and happiness. Having kids who still believe in the magic of Santa and having a wife who encourages it. It makes him teary eyed.
Johnny Storm
In the midst of the Christmas party with his family, Johnny gets a signal from Dark Angel and he lets out the biggest sigh of relief. The gifts he got are great, but knowing she's alive means the world.
Jonathan Pine
His favorite gift this year is the confirmation that buying the ring was the right choice. Sure, it's not yet time to ask, but seeing how well Rose and his parents get along confirms it for him. He's going have to be careful about asking, he doesn't want to risk Rose thinking he's insincere. But he knows he must ask her eventually.
Lloyd Hansen
He'll tell Maestro his favorite gift was how she thanked him for behaving at her family's place during Christmas dinner. The truth, though, is that his favorite gift was just being trusted enough to visit the family. The fact that Maestro wants him enough to move in with him. It makes him feel things he'll never admit to, but it means a lot to him.
Mike
He thought he was just going to have another miserable, lonely Christmas but his buddies insisted on inviting him to their various family parties. It's at one of these parties that Peter drunkenly admits nothing happened with "that hot cougar" at the bar. The question is, does Mike remember this when he sobers up?
Ransom Drysdale
He honestly can't decide between the gift of not being alone on Christmas or the gift of him and Bubbles falling asleep on the couch in each other's arms after eating all the sweets he'd baked. Both gifts have him feeling so much warmer, and safer, than he usually does on Christmas.
Steve Rogers
Though he was delighted that Newbie's family gifted him a copy of "The Pun Also Rises", a book about the history and usage of puns, it wasn't his favorite gift. His favorite gift was Newbie letting him draw her full portrait. Normally she was too shy about being drawn, worried she'd detract form his talents with her looks. But, for Christmas, she gave Steve permission to draw everything he wanted while she baked. Steve hopes it'll help her see herself how he sees her: gorgeous.
Syverson
For anyone who didn't know their situation, Darling's gift might seem strange. But when she presented Sy with the financial and medical plans for getting them the best chances of having a baby, he was reminded, again, about how lucky he is. The entire day he was looking at her with hearts in his eyes, even more than usual.
Walter Marshall
Sure it was a lot of work, but Spitfire being willing to move into a bigger apartment so they could share an actual bed when he stayed over was so worth it. The couch was good, but getting to fall asleep on a bed, cuddled with Spitfire instead of her on top of him all night, was better for his old bones. Though Spitfire still wants her own place, it's now a place she can more easily share with Walter.
A/N: Written for Sexy September Scribbles. September 19: “you’re so fucking tight...gripping me like a vice”
A/N2: Reader is female. No other physical descriptors used.
Syverson wasted no time getting you to bed. He'd been dreaming of being back in your arms for months while he was serving overseas and he was hungry for you.
Despite warming you up by making you cum on his tongue and his fingers, his cock was still a little difficult to take. He made your cunt stretch with a pleasurable burn that turned you into a brainless, needy slut.
"Damn, Honey," Sy grunts as he pistons into your cunt. "You're so fucking tight...gripping me like a vice."
"The better to make me fall apart on your cock," you tease breathlessly.
"Probably shoulda warmed you up more but I've missin' you so bad." He pins your hands to the headboard with one of his hands as he brings himself down to kiss you. "Fuck, I'm so needy for ya. I don't know how much longer I can hold back."
"I bet you'd fit better if I was on my stomach," you wink.
He growls at the thought. "But then I wouldn't get to see your pretty face. Those eyes that make me melt into a puppy. Wouldn't get to see you go dumb as you cream around my cock."
You let out a whimper as your pussy clenches again. "Always so romantic," you smile at him.
A/N: Written for Sexy September Scribbles. September 2 prompt: Don't Hide Your Face.
A/N2: Reader is female and short. No other physical descriptors used.
Main Story
You'd tried to warn Walter you were in a mood but clearly the two of you still had some things to clear up. He'd thought you were going to need a night of relaxation. A massage, chocolates, comfort shows.
What you'd meant was that you needed him to rail you senseless. Walter might be an old man but he still had impressive stamina and that's what you were going to rely on tonight. You needed your giant of a boyfriend to fuck you dumb so you no longer felt the anger, frustration and stress from work.
The miscommunication was quickly resolved and Walter had you pinned solidly underneath him, turning you into a mess of moans, groans and tears of pleasure.
As you try to wipe away the tears, Walter moves your hands away with a growl.
"Don't hide your face," Walter grunts. "Fuck you look so beautiful when you cum. I love to see it every time."
Any attempt at a retort is cut off by Walter gripping the back of your head and shoving his tongue down your throat. He cums hard and you let out a moan as you feel him spilling into you.
You both take a few moments to catch your breath, come back to reality, before Walter gives you a gentle kiss to your temple. "Feeling better?"
Warnings: None. Please let me know if I missed any!
Word Count: ~1.6k
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Jake politely knocked on the cubicle wall getting their attention.
"Hi guys. I'm so sorry to ask this, and feel free to say 'no' but...would you guys be willing to babysit the twins for a few hours?" The G's eyes widen in surprise. "Sunshine and I are supposed to have a date night, but our babysitter just canceled last minute." They nod in understanding. "If you can't, that's okay. I just...just wanted to ask, to check?"
G starts with, "we understand date nights can be important for couples."
Geralt adds, "and as we are friends with you and yours, we understand why we are being asked."
The two men look at each other in silent conversation. Jake knows to not interrupt. They finally nod to each other and turn back to him.
"Our schedule is open tonight," G confirms.
"And we rather enjoy the Twins' company," Geralt reassures.
"We do have a stipulation," G warns.
"But we're certain it will not be too grievous of an ask," Geralt clarifies.
"Okay," Jake chirps. "What's the price?"
"Buttered noodles for me," G says with a nod.
"Mixed berry pie for me," Geralt requests.
"Okay! Sure thing! Not a problem!" Jake replies, bouncing on his toes.
Geralt knocks on the door and they hear Leia saying she'll get it. The door opens and the G's smile down at her.
"Unca G! Unca Ger!" she bounces. "Come in!"
The G's step inside and are greeted by a wave from Luke.
Sunshine comes out of the master bedroom, putting in earrings as she walks.
"I can't thank you both enough for being willing to do this," she comments. "Next D&D session, I'll make sure you both go home with your requested payments."
"We are honored to be entrusted with the little ones' care," Geralt says.
"Are there rules and care instructions we should know?" G adds.
"Yes! They need to be in bed by 8, so we usually start the winding down process at 7. That includes brushing their teeth and getting into pajamas. They've already had dinner, but if they get hungry they can have one of the cookies from the jar on the back of the counter. But nothing after 7, especially not sugar."
As she talks, Jake steps out of the bathroom and greets the G's before crouching down to talk to the Twins.
"Okay, you two are gonna be good for your Uncas, right?"
"Yes, Dada!" they chime in unison.
"And you're going to listen to them if they tell you not to do something, right?"
"Yes, Dada," they groan.
"Okay, give me and Mama kisses and hugs before we go?"
"Okay!" they beam before giving Jake hugs and kisses.
Jake picks them up and brings them over to Sunshine so she can get her hugs and kisses. The G's are not ones for affection, but they understand it can be important for others. Especially such young others.
Once their parents are out of the apartment, Leia starts chatting up the G's. She tells them all about how preschool is going. The G's are genuinely interested, having only had the second-hand reports from Jake. They pay attention to everything to better evaluate if she and Luke are going to have problems with any of the other students. It was something they'd both struggled with and wanted to make sure their niece and nephew didn't go through.
Once the clock hits 1900 the G's confer with the Twins.
"It's time to start winding down," G informs.
"Which means pajamas, brushing teeth, and no snacks," Geralt adds.
"But I want cookies!" Leia pouts.
"We wanted to say something sooner, but we forgot!" Luke adds, pulling out his best puppy dog eyes.
The G's cross their arms.
"Puppy dog eyes don't work on us," Geralt tells them.
"We are following the rules," G adds.
Leia scowls, crossing her arms and stomping her foot. Luke pats her shoulder and tells the group, "I go get ready."
As he runs off, the G's are in a staring contest with Leia. Not wanting to scare the girl, they keep their eyes soft, patient. She cannot be expected to have the emotional maturity of an adult so they will not demand that of her.
"Perhaps you should follow?" G suggests.
"Brush your teeth, get your pajamas on?" Geralt encourages.
Leia stomps her foot. "I don't wanna! I wan' a cookie!"
The G's are taken aback at her volume; she's usually so good about not yelling. But they hold the line. Even as Leia starts crying and they crouch down to try to comfort her, they hold fast to the rule of the land. No snacks after 1900 hours. They have been entrusted with the care of these two precious lives, they will live up to the standards.
Luke comes back, dressed in his pajamas, and he brings Leia in for a hug. "C'mon, we gots to get to bed. I put Charmander and Cyndaquil on your pillow."
Leia sniffles, "okay. I'll go get pjs."
As soon as the Twins are out of sight, the G's let out a sigh of relief. It hurt to not give her what she wanted, but they will not betray their friends' trust. Besides, they know what's best for their children regarding diet.
They hear the faucet in the bathroom and make sure the Twins are brushing their teeth.
"Can have goodnight kiss?" Luke asks.
"It is part of the nightly ritual," G nods.
"And we are happy to do our part," Geralt agrees.
They tuck the Twins into bed and give them each a kiss on the top of their heads. They turn off the light and make sure the nightlight is working before closing the door most of the way.
The G's collapse onto the couch with heavy sighs.
That was a lot more than I was expecting, G sighs.
Geralt shrugs with a small yawn. Maybe it's because of how tired she is.
G nods. I've heard young ones get more emotional when tired.
Geralt huffs. And plenty of adults, too.
G chuckles softly and nods.
The two sit for a while, enjoying the peace and quiet after all that tantrum throwing.
Geralt shifts a little. Is it too quiet?
G sits up straight. It is!
The two make haste to the Twins' room and turn on the light.
The Twins stare back at them, eyes wide, cookies in their mouths. They're each holding a cookie while their other hands are in the cookie jar that was supposed to be on the back of the counter.
The G's clench their jaws and cross their arms. They're not going full glare, but they're not keeping their eyes soft.
G points to Leia, "you ran a distraction on us!"
She smiles proudly.
Geralt points to Luke, "and you took advantage to grab a step stool or something."
Luke grins, impishly.
"That is..." G sighs.
"Admittedly clever," Geralt finishes.
"But you still broke the rules," G gently scolds.
"So put the uneaten cookies back," Geralt instructs.
The Twins pout, but do as they're told.
"You're going to have clean up the crumbs," G informs them.
"And brush your teeth again," Geralt affirms.
Leia hands the cookie jar over. "Was a good plan, though."
The G's nod.
"You are very smart, both of you very sneaky," G acknowledges.
"But we will have to tell your parents about this," Geralt sighs.
The Twins pout but get to work cleaning up the mess.
Geralt goes to the kitchen to return the cookie jar while G supervises the cleanup. As he sets it down, the front door opens, letting Jake and Sunshine in.
"Hey," Sunshine whispers. "How'd everything go?"
"The Twins are awake," Geralt admits. "They snuck the cookie jar out from under our noses."
Jake's shoulders drop with a sigh. "How'd they get you?"
"Tantrum distraction."
"Oh yes, Leia's good at that one," Sunshine nods. "But, hey, I doubt they'd ever be able to use it on you and G ever again."
Geralt's eyes go soft. He was genuinely worried he and G would never be allowed to babysit ever again, that Jake and Sunshine would never trust them to do so.
Jake heads to the Twins' room and is greeted by happy cheers of "Dada!" G watches the normally cheerful, easy-going man cross his arms and look sternly at the little ones.
"I hear you got caught with the cookie jar." The Twins faces crumple a little as the turn bashful. "You broke the rules."
"Nuh uh!" Leia looks up, shaking her head. "You said, to not do what they told us not to."
"And dey never said no taking the cookie jar!" Luke adds.
"They may not have said it, but you know you're not allowed," Jake calmly, but sternly counters. "Now you're going to apologize to your Uncas."
The Twins turn to G, hands behind their backs, looking contrite. "Sorry, Unca G."
G nods. "Apology accepted but better behavior will be expected."
"Yes, Unca G."
Jake ushers the Twins to the main living area so they can apologize to Geralt who responds just as G did. Sunshine promises the G's extra goodies as thanks for babysitting and they don't argue. They're genuinely happy that their failure didn't break the bond of trust. That Jake and Sunshine are understanding of what tricksters their children can be.
As the G's get into their car the two look at each other and high five, not our kids.
