Please send requests. 22 | 18+ I like to write, but babe Iâve got consistency issues; most my shit is OOC. i am mentally unwell so there could be periods of time that i have no updates.
hi what happened to your mate series? the links are broken in ur masterlist
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Iâll tell ya, I neeeeeeded to change my old url! @/writers-adversary because I was getting pants of anxiety anytime I interacted with other people because I was afraid theyâd think I was their enemy but I really meant it as like I am my own worst enemy energy but ya know, whatev
I will do my best best best to update the master list and links on the direct fic, but for nowâŠ
summary || when you call a sex hotline with a need to be dominated you donât expect to meet (or hear) someone as wonderful as James. but your life becomes a complicated mess as you already love your coworker, Bucky Barnes. however, you are unaware that they are actually the same person.
warnings || BDSM, Dom! Bucky Barnes, dom/sub dynamics, phone sex, dirty talk, identity porn, sex toys, and a lot more (if you didnât get the gist, this is filthy). SMUT. ANGST. FLUFF. (the holy trinity). MINORS DNI.
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somebody fuckin help me cause I have this massive draft and itâs getting so hard to manage
times are hard and I have no money,
how can I organize my stuff better so I can manage my drafts and fics better?
should I be posting more instead of trying to finish a wip?
itâs pretty big, 10k maybe now, but Iâm not sure I like it and wanna post it but I just cannnnt stop working on it. I dunno a whole lot abt being deeper into logistics of how to run and organize my fuckin drafts. pls help
every message I ever send is anon cause Iâm an anxious kitty but bro lemme tell you, I ainât never said a goddamn bad word to nobody on here in my entire 7-10 years on this app
Pairing: softish!dom!Steve x Reader, former Natasha x Steve, former Thor x Reader
Summary: The team make a bet that you have to settle, sending Steve into a sexual frenzy.
Warnings: alcohol, sexual themes, pet names, Dom!Steve, slapping, rough sex, soft sex, overstimulation, pleasure Dom, use of traffic light safe words, fluff, smut, choking, crying but in an I love you way, still crying kink, subspace, little bit oâ cockwarming, I know I've missed some, so please read at your own risk 18+
A/N: I really enjoyed the lovey dovey vibes I got from this, I enjoyed writing it and I hope you enjoy reading it; 4.1k words
Youâre surrounded by the team in the common room, all of you with a glass of Asgardian liquor in your hand. Itâs a rare time that you all get to sit around and relax, just talk to each other like people. Youâre all laughing because somehow youâve gotten to Thor vs Steve, who was more worthy. Everyone is a little intoxicated, none more so than Sam, who is leaning against Bucky, poking the bear. âI would lay a hundred down to say Thorâs got it hung,â Sam hiccups, âI mean, the man radiates big dick energy.â
Natasha laughs, hiding her face under Clintâs arm for a moment before joining Sam, âYouâre wrong big bird,â clicking her tongue at Steve, âour super soldier is swinging, uncomfortably so.â Thor shakes his head, glancing at you, then quickly noting youâre hiding behind Steve, sure of where this was going. Tony hisses at the conversation, âIâm offended Iâm not even in the race.â That causes Bucky to break out into laughter, shaking his head, âStark, you arenât even on the leaderboard.â The group erupts into laughter, Tony shaking his head when Pepper whispers something in his ear, a blush rising to his cheeks as his shifts in his seat.
You smirk at Tony, but you are no longer able to ignore the bickering between Sam and Natasha. âIâve had personal experience, you ever seen Thor, Sam?â Sam rolls his eyes, grinning with teeth, âThe manâs massive, Nat, his weapon is a hammer, you ever understand innuendos?â Wanda and Peter canât control their laughter anymore, and Steveâs hand grips your thigh roughly when you nip at his shoulder. âWhy donât you tell them?â Steve whispers in your ear, nipping just under your neck. You shake your head and blush moving your head away from him. He rubs your thigh gently turning back to the conversation. He wasnât going to push, of course he wasnât, he loves you and wouldnât want you to be uncomfortable.
The rest of them though? Too drunk to care.
Wanda is the first one to speak up, after her heavy laughter stops, âY/n,â your head is snapping up to hers, âyou have personal experience with both of them, why donât you enlighten us?â You laugh and shake your head, the heat in your cheeks intensifying.
Thor hums in appreciation, reminiscing on the days when you two were bed buddies, âAh yes, little lamb, why donât you tell them how good I am?â You gasp, the outright disrespect Thor throws at Steve to call you a name reserved for only when you were under him and the insinuation that he knew how to please you better than Steve made your blood boil at his cockiness. The alcohol poisoning your liver made you laugh at the situation though, because nobody is ever going to compare to Steve. Unable to catch your breath for a minute, Nat and Sam boast out, âOh yes, enlighten us on the most worthy member,â and âY/n/n, Thorâs a god, I know youâre with Steve now, but be honest.â
You snap your head at Sam, squinting your eyes, a challenge. You turn to Natasha with an apologetic look, causing the circle to break out in little giggles, oooâs and ahhâs. Steveâs smirking because he knows you, studies you in his spare time, knows this joke. âOh, Nat, Iâm sorry,â the group breaks out into laughter and you raise your voice with a 180, now dripping with pride instead of regret, âfor the two hundred bucks Sam just lost!â Steve grips your thigh again as you rub your fingers together towards Sam, âPay up, because my Stevie,â you learn forward as the circle drops to a pen drop silence, âheâs a god himself.â
The entire group hoops and hollers, Thor shaking his head with a sip on his drink, hoping you were just talking up your man for brownie points. Nat raises her arms and letâs put a happy scream, âOh, suck on that, big bird!â Samâs gaping at you, he huffs and pulls out his wallet, slamming a hundred in your hand then Natâs outstretched one. You laugh, slamming back onto Steve, pressing your lips into his. He twists his hand to the side of your face, pressing you into him. Tony groans and kicks Steveâs leg, âPut it on ice, Capsicle.â Before you could back away from Steve, he growls in your ear, âGood girl.â
Steveâs throbbing, you can see it. See how hard he is through his pants, see his cock twitching. You know that when you get to your bedroom, youâre going to get exactly what you want. Heâs so distracted by you, by the way you openly claimed him in front of everyone. You were his good girl, and he couldnât wait to show you. So once Tony and Pepper announce their goodbyes, you and Steve are quick to follow, dismissing yourselves and stumbling off to the elevator.
Youâre giggling and leaning on Steve, as soon as youâre out of eye line of the other members, he picks you up over his shoulder. You let out a small yelp and shake a little, âStevie, let me go!â He laughs and playfully slaps your ass, âNo, dove,â he whispers, ânot in a million years.â
When you step onto the elevator, he unclips your left shoe, âYou know what you do to me?â He slides it off, holding it by a strap on his pinky, âBlind me with your energy,â he unclips the right shoe as the elevator opens, âtake my breath away with your touch,â he slides the shoe off to hang it next to itâs match. Youâre rubbing his back with one hand, your other peaking through his waistband on his hip. Youâre intoxicated by his praise more than you could ever be by alcohol.
Heâs carrying you down the hall towards your room, curling the hand thatâs holding your shoes around your ass, holding you and your dress in place. "Bring me back from the edge," his free hand grabs the zipper on the back of your dress and pulls roughly, opening your dress in one tug. He quickly opens the door to your bedroom and drops you to the bed after dropping the shoes.
You bounce when you hit the bed causing you to laugh, your head tilted back. Steveâs committing every movement you make to memory, his heart fluttering when your chest bounces with your giggles. He knocks the door shut with a kick as he unbuttons his shirt, tossing it to the floor. He crawls over your middle, smiling gently at you. "Gonna thank you for everything you do," his fingertips tickle your arms as he slides the straps off of you, you pull your arms through reaching up to trace his muscles. He lifts you easily and tosses you, your head landing gently on the pillows at the headboard.
He tosses your empty dress to the floor, unbuckling his belt with a heated glare toward your naked body, âMy my, you are really something.â He rips the belt off, snapping it through the air, your eyes light up with a dare. âGonna cherish you,â he crawls towards you, grabbing your wrists and putting them against the wooden poles. âYou say I am a god,â he wraps your hands up, âthen you honey,â he tugs on your secured wrist and slides down your body, âare my goddess.â He pulls your legs down, extending your arms and restricting your movement.
You moan at the roughness of his love, his praise soaking your thighs. His eyes are staring you down, heâs continuing to slither down the bed. Heâs kissing and nibbling on your nipples. Your wrists pull hard when you arch and his hard gaze breaks, âToo tight?â You shake your head, but he slaps the outside of your thigh, âYou know better dove.â You stretch out your legs, exposing your soaking cunt to him, âNo, sir, itâs not too tight, please.â Steve traces the inside of your thigh, âDonât worry dovey,â he clicks at you, âtonightâs all about you,â he presses his hands on your thighs, pushing you apart, âI know how good you are,â he slides his tongue on your wet thigh, âjust wanna make sure you do.â
He hums as his tongue licks up your folds, collecting some of the juices, âYou are the sweetest thing Iâve ever known.â You moan out, bucking your hips towards him, âCaptain please, need you to make me feel good.â Steve wastes no time giving you want you want. He slides two fingers into you, drawing a pained gasp from you that quickly turns into a moan. âOh, baby,â Steve sucks on your clit, licking tight circles before drawing back a little, your hands tugging the best they could, âwhoâs all this for?â
Youâre heaving, Steveâs fingers curling inside of your willing hole, his lips are back on you. When you donât give him an answer, he stops toying with your clit, causing the heat in you to die down, a whine erupting from you. He licks up your folds, his fingers never slowing, âTell me, whoâs it for.â You spread your fingers out, trying to twist your body but slid another finer in you roughly. You let out a pornographic moan, clenching on his fingers, âYou, you Steve, you,â his hand slides back down to your clit, rubbing harsh circles, âalways you, love of my life, always my Stevie.â Steve growls, âCum, now.â
The coil in you snaps, your back arching off the bed as your pussy flutters around his relentless fingers. He removes his hand from your clit, pulling his pants and underwear down roughly, sliding them off and out of the way. Youâre coming down from your high when heâs on top of you, fingers pumping hard and fast again. Youâre on fire, eyes roaming his body and your arms twitch at the need to touch him.
Youâre whining trying to back up, but his thrusts become temporarily rough, shooting pleasurable pain through you, âDonât run, be a good girl.â You let a choked sob out, your cunt clenching tightly on his fingers. He knows youâre close, your legs tight, and shaking, your whines higher, âYouâre cuntâs desperate isnât it love?â You tighten at his words, so close to tipping over the edge. When you donât answer he slows down, causing your eyes to snap open, he pulls your legs up to your chest, âYes, yes, desperate for you, Iâll do anything, I promise, please!â
Steve removes his fingers from you roughly, grabbing your thighs, pushing them apart to display your cunt and slams himself into you. Heâs buried balls deep, twitching against your cunt. He lets you rest a moment as he readjusts, one arm holding both your legs in place, his free right hand finding your clit, âYouâre gonna cum like this.â He slams back into you, and as if commanded, you fall apart on him. You let out a silent scream, clenching his cock as hard as you can, your eyes rolling back in the back of your head, clit throbbing as he continues to rub circles.
âYour pussy is suffocating my cock baby,â he leans down to kiss you, swallowing your whines at the painful stretch in the back of your thighs. âGood girl, such a good girl,â your back arches toward him, coming down from your high, thankful that his ministrations on your clit have slowed, âYou lost with my cock pounding into you? Are you with me sweet girl?â
You canât answer, canât hardly breathe, because heâs started pumping in and out of you with more of his weight pressing into you, taking your breath with almost every thrust. Your eyes are closed, your mouth barely open and itâs clear youâre unable to answer. Steve reaches his hand up, taking it off your clit, and smacks your face, gently but hard enough to snap you back to him. He squeezes your chin, roughly moving your face to the left and then right. âColor?â You take a deep breath, causing him to slowly stop ramming into you. He slides his thumb into your mouth, keeping eye contact with you. Your tongue licks up his thumb, your lips closing around it. He instantly softens, his dominating features fading away, âCome on, tell your Stevie how youâre doinâ, whatâs your color dovey?â
You release his thumb, smiling at him, ââS green, Stevie, I jusâ needed a breather.â Steve pouts at you, grabbing your chin and shaking your head with a disappointed look, âNuh uh. Say it right, pet.â You flutter around his cock, causing him to pulse inside you and let out a deep groan. âGreen, sir, please, need your cock, fills me up so good,â youâre begging, arching your back off the bed. He straightens, hands on the back of your thighs bracing himself. He pulls out and rams into you at a brutal pace, sending shockwaves of pleasure through you.
You moan out, trying to twist away from him, but you canât hardly move, stuck in his grasp, his huge cock filling you again and again. He knows youâre close, slapping your thigh a couple times, heavy smacks resonating through the room before he reminds you, âLook at me.â You follow his command, your eyes snapping to his. âYouâre going to cum again,â he slaps your thigh, âquit trying to run away bunny.â You canât control yourself, you gush all over his cock when his hand hits your thigh, flutter around him and moaning out, âThank you sir, never felt so good, thank you.â Steve doesnât slow down, he grips your thighs roughly and seems like heâs going harder, deeper.
âThatâs right, nobody will ever make you feel as good as I do,â you whine loudly at his words, tears leaving the corners of your eyes. He grunts and you feel his rhythm stutter, âGod yeah, made for me, isnât anything better than you in my life,â his hand comes to your clit as he turns your body, bringing your leg over his shoulder. Youâre overwhelmed by his love, even though heâs fucking you stupid, you can feel that heâs genuine in his words. This man loves you.
âGod Stevie, Iâm ruined, consumed by you, donât want anyone else,â you tug on your restraints again, glancing up with tears in your eyes. He brings his other hand up to your face, letting your leg fall free, âGive me one more baby,â he ruts inside you, heat burning at your core, feeling you clench around him makes him let out a deep moan. He moves his hand to your nipple, rolling it between his fingers and pulling roughly on it. You let out a pained moan, Steve slapping your breast, âYeah thatâs it sweetheart. Gonna be my perfect little girl and take everything I give you.â
You can feel your heartbeat in your pussy, heâs pounding into you but youâre so fucked out and wet itâs easy for him to abuse your cunt. Heâs addicted to the way your pussy sucks him back in, his resolve almost breaking and spilling into you. âIâll take whatever my Captain is willing to give me,â youâre barely able to think about anything else, eyes open just barely enough to see Steveâs head roll back. He lets out a loud and shameless moan, he wraps his hand around your throat, squeezing roughly. âBe a good girl, be a good girl, cum, cum right now.â
Your walls throb and he lets go of your throat. Your vision goes white when you take your breath and youâre cumming around him. He sucks in a harsh breath, barely able to move in and out of you because of how frantic youâve become. âYou make it so hard to control myself around you,â he pulls completely out and you watch his cock twitch in the air, red and sore, the thick vein throbbing hard. You whine, but he swallows it when he presses his lips to yours. Reaching his hands up and releasing you from the belt, he bites your bottom lip, âCan you take more baby? Whatâs your color?â Your pull your hands from his, wrapping them around his neck, âI canât take anymore, Captain, I canât.â Steveâs glare is dangerous, his voice controlled by his primal need for you, âIâm gonna give you more, until Iâm satisfied or you tap out. Whatâs your color?â You let a stray tear fall, âYellow, I need a minute, pretty please, Captain.â
Steve hums in agreement, pressing his lips against yours. He backs just an inch or so away and rests his forehead against yours. Steve guides your legs down and lays you on the bed gently. Heâs giving himself as much a break as he is you, heâs not sure that if he slid into your cunt he wouldnât cum right then and there.
âYou know how good your doinâ for me?â His nose nudges yours, âReally made for me,â he kisses your nose, âlove making you feel good, am I making you feel good?â You bring your lips to his, initiating the contact this time, âYes Stevie, I feel so good, âs like you set me on fire.â
Your gaze is still far away, barely able to hold your head up. Youâre almost cockdrunk, and heâs going to get you all the way there. âLook at me angel,â heâs kneeling in between your legs, watching your every breath. Your head lifts to his, meeting his sly grin. âThere she is,â he slides his hands under your thighs gently, lifting your hips for a better angle. âYou ready baby?â
Your legs are putty in his hand and he pushes into you slowly, your mouth gapes at the sensation, letting out a small plea, âOh, Captain, more, more, more.â He speeds up, leaning forward and planting kisses on your neck, whispering against it as he digs his fingers into your hips, âThatâs right,â he punctuates with a rough thrust, âgood girls beg for more.â Heâs lost himself, roughly jerking your hips into him, sucking possessive marks into your neck and collarbone. âGood girls let their Captain decide when theyâve had enough.â Your hands are scratching at his back, a silent please for him to keep going.
âYouâre so good to me,â he bites your neck roughly, hips stuttering against yours, his mounds hitting yours just right. âLove me so good,â heâs kissing your jawline, heâs close to coming, and heâs not going to stop this time. He plants a heavy kiss on your lips, âYouâre gonna be my wife one day,â your lips find his again, a tear rolling down your cheek, âthe mother of my children.â Your hands pull on his hair gently, âPlease, cum in me, wanna be a mommy, cum with me.â When you pull on his hair he spills inside of you, pushing you over the edge with him.
Steve sees a piece in you snap, your eyes glaze over, the breath taken from your body. Youâre numb, all you can feel is the thump in your chest and the painful stretch of your back, pushed too far past its limit. Heâs crushing you with kisses, his hands moving to your hair while he gently thrusts inside you, âBreathe,â his voice calls out to you, âbreathe baby.â You take a deep breath in, closing your eyes and finding any part of his skin to touch. You feel so vulnerable, so small, so overwhelmed and overstimulated.
When your high ends, he flips you over so youâre straddling him. You jerk away from him when his softened cock slides back into you, but he just pulls you to his chest, rubbing your back gently. âGood girl, I am so proud of you dove.â Your lip wobbles, shoulders starting to shake. Steve coos at you, âOh baby, let it out, itâs okay, Iâm so proud.â At his words the tears fall freely and your hand clenches around his bicep. âDid that feel so good? Hm? Did your Captain do this to you?â You nuzzle into his neck, hiccuping sobs, Steveâs voice dripping with honey, âOh my sweet girl,â he starts patting your back, âthatâs okay. You canât think can you? So hard to come back down from your Captain breaking you.â You only let out a silent sob, squeezing his cock with your cunt unintentionally.
âThis is what you needed isnât it? Needed me to make you feel good, needed me to break you and put the pieces back together?â Steveâs rock hard in you again, pressing against your g-spot and slowly rolling his hips. âWhatâs your color?â You sniffle, Steve waits patiently for you, heâs going to be soft, wants you to have one more. âC-can,â you take a deep breath, âcan it be just like this? I love the way you love me.â Steve kisses you softly, his fingers running through your hair, âOf course baby, whatâs your color?â You lay your head on his shoulder, âGreen, please take care of me.â He finds your clit with his right hand, his left grabbing the back of your neck, clenching to announce his presence, âThatâs all I want to do for the rest of my life.â
You let out more tears when he says that, your hands clutching at his waist tightly. Steveâs thumb rubs fast but gentle circles on your clit, your hips involuntarily shaking. âStevie,â you beg, he kisses your jawline, letting out a questionable hum, âI love you so much, you make me feel so good,â he pushes his hips deeper into you, a sign that he agrees with you. You dig your nails into his sides, indentations would be visible to anyone able to see, cunt letting out another wave of cum around his cock. âI mean it Stevie, you make me feel special,â you clench your eyes when he gets rougher on your clit. âThere is nobody on this planet that I will ever want more than you,â you lean up and kiss his lips to seal your words. âI canât live without you,â you kiss him again, returning the praise heâs given you all night.
Steve canât control himself, heâs going to cum again, your compliments are tightening his balls, almost bursting. âWould be lost,â you let a loud moan out and move your hands back to his hair, âwould be lost forever without you.â Steve starts thrusting harder, barely increasing in speed, still feeling your pussy respond to his treatment. He growls before kissing you, biting at your lips and commanding, âCum, you can do it, cum for your Stevie.â You do, your lips meeting his and grinding against one another. Your hips are spasming against his hand, desperate for your high to last as long as it can. You feel him shoot his cum inside you for the second time and you flex your walls to milk his cock, his breath heavy as he presses into you.
He rests you back against his chest, a featherlight touch on your back. Both of you are breathing heavy, and your tears are silently falling. You love him so much, words couldnât describe it. The way he makes you feel absolutely ethereal, like youâre floating amongst the stars. You're lost amount them right now, drifting about. He knows this, itâs why he lets you sit on his cock for as long as you want. The closest you could possibly get to him, laying on his chest, his gentle touch bringing you back down to earth.
After about fifteen minutes, your tears stop. Your mouth is dry, voice hoarse when you speak out, âI love you so much.â Steve kisses your head, âYou donât know the half of it. Youâre perfect, there isnât a damn thing about you that I donât love.â Heat flushes to your cheeks, hiding your face as best you can, âEven though I cry during sex?â Steve lets out an irritated scoff, âYou know how hard it makes me when I make you cry? To know that Iâve made you feel so much that youâre crying? And youâre still begging for me to give you more?â You trace your fingers up Steveâs arm, smiling contently, âI wish you could understand what itâs like.â He pulls you off his cock slowly, lifting you as he suggests, âMaybe you can explain it while we take a bath and clean up?â Your head turns and you kiss his cheek, âOf course. If youâre actually interested.â
He bends with you, holding you tightly with one hand, and you realize youâve already made it to the bathroom. âI want to know everything about you,â he steps into the tub, bringing both of you into the quickly rising water. âSo tell me,â he turns your body so your back is laying on his chest in the oversized tub, âWhen you fall? Where do you go?â
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