Summary: Steve and you have a free day, so you have sex all day.
A/N: This is my entry to @multifandom-lover, Annie-1018 & square 5:
"I can do this all day"
You can read it on Wattpad and Ao3 too.
@saiyanprincessswanie
My native language is Spanish so I wanna improve my writing skills in English if you notice any mistakes, please let me know and I will correct them.
I don’t give any kind of permission that my fics to be posted on other platforms or languages (I translate myself my work) or the use of my graphics (my dividers are included in this), I did them exclusively for my fics, please respect my work and don't steal it. There are some people here who make dividers that anyone can use, mine is not this type, please look for the other's people. The only exception is the ones I gifted 'cuz now belong to someone else. If you find any of my works on a different platform and are not one of my accounts, please let me know. Reblogs and comments are always welcome.
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When your mobile phone rang, waking you up, you mentally hoped it wasn't a mission. After a long time, you had finally been able to take a break from the hectic pace of life you were leading at S.H.I.E.L.D.
Fortunately, it was an unimportant message, so you left your mobile phone; you didn't have to go to the Triskelion, so if you woke Steve up at that moment... you picked up your mobile phone again to check the time; it was four in the morning, so if you woke him up at that moment, you could have some fun before breakfast.
You got on top of Steve and started kissing his hair, then you started going down his neck without stopping kissing him. You knew how much he liked you waking him up that way, and it was also very useful for what you wanted.
"It's not fair," Steve mumbled, turning around and putting you under him. "You're playing dirty, Y/N," he complained.
"Are you sure?" you questioned as you ran your hand down his hip to where you knew you would have complete control. When you came, he let out a growl. "I know what you like, and we seem to have time to enjoy each other."
He took your hand and began to run his tongue slowly down your neck, paying attention to all the parts he knew gave you the most pleasure.
You lost track of time as soon as you started, just as you had already lost track of the number of orgasms you had had; however, your stomach began to protest, and you needed to eat something before continuing.
"I can do this all day."
"I know, but I need to eat something to recover my energy; I don't have the serum like you," you answered.
Steve took your hand and kissed it. "Okay, but we'll continue with this later," he said as he lightly and playfully ran his hand up and down your thigh.
Tags: Married Life, Teasing, Slice of Life, Pre-Canon
Summary: Maria stole Peggy's favourite mug, for like four seconds.
Wordcount: 567
Created for: @marvelfemslashweek Day 1 — Fluff / @multifandom-lover — Don't You Dare Pity Me! / @marvelrarepairbingo Spring Fling Bingo 2023 — Antique faire/shop (SFW card #3) / @peggycarterbingo — “I know what I did was wrong, but I’m begging you for one more chance.”
Excerpt:
“That one is my mug,” Peggy’s lazy voice coming from the bedroom made her flinch. The door was still half-close, but she didn't seem to be up or Maria would have noticed.
Maria had barely brought it to her lips, so before she took a sip, she checked that it was, in fact, Peggy’s favourite mug.
“You have your own mug, darling,” she pointed out. “We’ve talked about this already.”
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the
Organization for Transformative Works
Title: Rules (Not) Mean To Be Broken
Fandom: Teen Wolf
Pairing: Sterek
Chapters/Length: 1/1 I 2173
Rating/Warnings: G. Pack Alpha Derek Hale, Pack Mom Stiles Stilinski, Summer Vacation, Angst, Attempt at Humor, Rules, no beta we die like men, Eavesdropping, Insecure Stiles Stilinski, Idiots in Love
Event: SPE Summer Heat Wave 2023, Sterek Bingo 2023, Multifandom Flash Bingo
Summary: AITA Summer Vacation Style
Prompt 2: Stiles makes a list of rules for the pack’s summer vacation and Derek is not happy about them. In fact, he purposely sets out to break every single one of them.
Also for:
Multifandom Flash: Card 1045 - Out-of-Context Eavesdropping @multifandom-lover
Sterek Bingo: Why Is Everything Upside Down @sterekbingo
Summary: Steve went to the past to try to save you, but Tony made a mistake.
A/N: This is my entry to @multifandom-lover, Annie-1018 & square 4:
"So, what if I'm not you?"
You can read it on Wattpad and Ao3 too.
@saiyanprincessswanie
My native language is Spanish so I wanna improve my writing skills in English if you notice any mistakes, please let me know and I will correct them.
I don’t give any kind of permission that my fics to be posted on other platforms or languages (I translate myself my work) or the use of my graphics (my dividers are included in this), I did them exclusively for my fics, please respect my work and don't steal it. There are some people here who make dividers that anyone can use, mine is not this type, please look for the other's people. The only exception is the ones I gifted 'cuz now belong to someone else. If you find any of my works on a different platform and are not one of my accounts, please let me know. Reblogs and comments are always welcome.
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Steve saw once again the picture of you that he kept in his compass, and the guilt still gnawed at him. He always promised you that he was going to protect you.
"Steve, are you ready?" Natasha asked. "Are you okay?"
"Yes, I'll be right there; I was just remembering a few things," Steve answered.
Steve looked at himself again in the mirror. If he was going to see you again, he wanted to look good. Although he didn't look like he did five years ago, even his gestures seemed harder, and he didn't even look happy like when he was with you, nevertheless, he would do everything he could to bring you back, to go back to the time when you were happy.
Although walking to where they had arranged everything seemed impossible and very difficult as if his body was exaggeratedly heavy and gravity was immense,
He had been practicing for the last few days what he would say and do when he saw you again, even though he was sure that the emotion would win him over and he would do something silly, but he didn't care if he could make you smile.
His heart was pounding as he walked through the building, although at the same time, he felt that it looked a little different from what he remembered; maybe it was the nerves that invaded him.
He was trying to remember where you were supposed to be at that moment, but he had high hopes of seeing you again, even before the time; just a second would be enough for him.
Suddenly he saw you with your back turned; you were apparently running in a hurry. Steve called out to you, but you didn't hear him. Steve sighed resignedly: "It didn't matter; that was enough; soon you were going to be with him again.
"Hey, you!" Someone shouted behind Steve, and he turned around slowly. Obviously, he recognized the voice; it was his counterpart from that time.
"I know it can be very complicated to understand, and I don't have much time, but Y/N, our Y/N, needs our help,” Steve said.
"Y/N needs our help," the other Steve repeated.
"Also, Bucky is alive; you must find him,” Steve ordered.
"So, what if I'm not you?"
"What? "
"I was joking, but I need to know what's going on."
"Bucky is under HYDRA's power; you must get him out of there, help him recover, and Y/N... she is going to sacrifice herself to defeat a powerful enemy." Steve quickly explained everything that had happened, stressing the importance of what he had previously told her; for him, it was the most important thing to be done.
"You have to go; you could cause something to go wrong; do what you have to do to save Y/N."
Steve nodded and left.
When his counterpart realized Steve was far enough away, he smiled. He had gotten the information he needed for the next part of his plan, but he never thought it would be that easy. Not to mention, Y/N had slipped away from him a few minutes earlier, but that didn't matter; he already knew where to find her.
"My other I's are stupid; they didn't even notice Stark's mistake," he said as he raised his shield with the HYDRA figure on it.
Warnings: Mention of characters death, interrogation.
Summary: You discovered Brock’s past.
A/N: This is my entry to @multifandom-lover, Annie-1018 & square 2:
"I used to be a sweet kid."
You can read it on Wattpad & Ao3 too.
@saiyanprincessswanie
My native language is Spanish so I wanna improve my writing skills in English if you notice any mistakes, please let me know and I will correct them.
I don’t give any kind of permission that my fics to be posted on other platforms or languages (I translate myself my work) or the use of my graphics (my dividers are included in this), I did them exclusively for my fics, please respect my work and don't steal it. There are some people here who make dividers that anyone can use, mine is not this type, please look for the other's people. The only exception is the ones I gifted 'cuz now belong to someone else. If you find any of my works on a different platform and are not one of my accounts, please let me know. Reblogs and comments are always welcome.
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Brock kept the small locket with your photo; no one but him knew of the existence of that object. That day, maybe it would be his last mission, his last chance to see you. He had a feeling about what would happen, although he could not discern whether it would be good or bad.
He loves you, and he knew that you loved him too, but neither of us dared to take the first step, nor would he forget the look on your face when you discovered who he really was.
He cursed when Steve forced him into the vehicle; indeed, the mission had not gone as he had planned. He knew what would happen, but he would manage to escape.
He had always liked interrogations, but he preferred to carry them out and not be asked the questions himself.
He was sure that Rogers would be the one interrogating him, so he would do everything he could to make him mad and not get any answers. Steve had ruined his life.
Twenty minutes before the door opened, Brock settled into his seat, though he was suddenly confused when he saw you come in instead of Steve.
"It's been a long time," you said, looking at him.
"I can explain," Brock commented, pretending to be disinterested. He wasn't going to let you realize that you had surprised him; he was completely sure that Steve wouldn't miss the opportunity to get information from one of his enemies.
"What are you going to explain to me, Brock? Why were you trying to steal a highly dangerous substance? Or why were you part of HYDRA? " you scoffed.
"Whatever you want, although I guess you're more interested in knowing the former, I guess you're going to record it." Brock's voice sounded sarcastic.
"No one knows I'm here; in fact, no one suspects it, so no cameras," you commented.
Yes, you had used your powers for that; no one would notice that you were talking or anything that happened there. You could even be there for hours and they wouldn't notice it; in reality, it would only be less than a second.
"I know you like me," he said suddenly.
"You don't know anything, Brock."
"I know how you feel about me; I know what you thought about me that day; I saw everything in your eyes; I know too many things... "
"Don't try to be funny, Rumlow; I didn't come here to talk about that," "you said.
"I used to be a sweet kid."
"What? "
"I had a good childhood; my father was military, kind of strict, but still. You know, sometimes things happen for a reason; I didn't expect to be an orphan at sixteen."
"Did that make you what you are now? Is that how you justify everything you've done? "
"Not exactly, but that's how I ended up in the HYDRA facility."
Brock kept telling you everything that had happened in his life as you tried to decipher his intentions. In the end, he was right; you were in love with him, but you needed to know what his plan was. Anyway, it seemed like it was a forbidden love, but how many things hadn't you already done in hiding from the organization?
"Why are you telling me all this?"
"As soon as you said it, I realized, we're not in the cell at the base, are we?"
"Do you really care where we are?"
"No, of course, we could do other things," Brock suggested suggestively.
You smiled. They wouldn't do anything there, but somewhere else.
"Don't worry, I'll show you the plan later, but in the meantime, you must be ready; at any moment, I'll take you out of here," you told him.
Before Brock could say anything else, he was already alone in the room again; however, this time he was smiling. He was going to get out of there, and in the best way possible, with your help.
He looked up when he heard the door open again; this time it was Steve, so he smirked.
Pairing: Jack Rollins X Agent of S.H.I.E.L.D.!Reader.
Rating: Teen.
Word count: 613 words.
Warnings: Secret relationship, mention not explicit of smut.
Summary: You and Jack fell in love.
A/N: This is my entry to multifandom-lover, Annie-1018 & square 3:
"Let me get this straight."
You can read it on Wattpad and Ao3 too.
@saiyanprincessswanie
My native language is Spanish so I wanna improve my writing skills in English if you notice any mistakes, please let me know and I will correct them.
I don’t give any kind of permission that my fics to be posted on other platforms or languages (I translate myself my work) or the use of my graphics (my dividers are included in this), I did them exclusively for my fics, please respect my work and don't steal it. There are some people here who make dividers that anyone can use, mine is not this type, please look for the other's people. The only exception is the ones I gifted 'cuz now belong to someone else. If you find any of my works on a different platform and are not one of my accounts, please let me know. Reblogs and comments are always welcome.
DISCLAIMER: I don't own Marvel's characters (unfortunately), except for the original characters and the story.
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You held your breath a little and then let it out slowly. You had to control the nervousness you felt whenever Jack was around.
You knew what people used to think about him, but you also knew the other side Jack had.
It had all started with smiles, then silly jokes that were probably not funny at all, and then some innocent little outings to coffee shops and bars.
"Do you have anything to do tonight?" Jack asked.
"Watching some probably boring movie while having cereal for dinner," you answered.
No one suspected what was going on between you, so you were always very discreet.
"I have a better idea; I'll meet you at the usual place on the way out."
You smiled; maybe that night was finally going to happen. After you left the Triskelion, you walked a couple of blocks until you arrived outside the coffee shop where you always met. He was already there, and he immediately took you by the hand to help you get on the motorcycle.
To your surprise, he took you to the new theme restaurant that had opened in town. You were very surprised because you had tried many times to make a reservation without success; there were never places. When you asked him about how he had gotten there, his only answer was that he had contacts.
You ended up that night at his house. You had finally agreed to have a relationship, but you didn't want others to find out; you hated gossip.
"So, do you want to go to the beach next vacation?" Jack questioned.
"Just one more mission and we'll have a whole month off," you commented.
"You still haven't told me where you want us to go; I need to make reservations."
"The beach is fine; wherever it is, as long as it's with you, it's fine," you interrupted him.
"Come on, Y/N, you're taking away the fun and the romance... "
"Romantic? You're the one who doesn't want to kiss me in public or let people know about us," you teased.
"That was a mutual agreement."
"I like to make you angry; you look so sexy, so much that we could right now... "
You grabbed him by the shoulder and pulled him closer to you. You started kissing him; the kisses were getting more and more intense until you heard the door open, and you separated immediately.
"Jack," Brock looked at Jack and then at you for several seconds, creating an awkward silence. "I'm sorry; I didn't mean to interrupt."
You didn't know how to react either. Brock looked strangely frightened as if he had seen the most terrifying thing in his entire life. Jack caught up with him, and you went back to the office.
There, you began to explain to him everything that had happened in the last few months.
"Let me get this straight. You and Y/N have been in a relationship for over a year now." Brock was still feeling stunned; he didn't expect something like this. He suspected Jack was seeing someone, but he never expected it to be you.
"That's right," you confirmed.
"What's weird about it?" Jack asked although you didn't know if he was making fun.
"Nothing is just... "
"Jack doesn't have to tell you everything he does; you're his best friend, but he also likes to have privacy," you replied.
"Like you were going to have," Brock said as he raised his eyebrows.
"You should learn to knock," Jack complained.
"Just don't be late for the mission; I don't care what you do."
As soon as Brock left the office, you and Jack burst out laughing.
