STUFF EM IN MY BRA AND TAKE THEM WITH ME
Summary - Dean Winchester and Y/N Y/L/N hate each other’s guts. What happens when they have to spend weeks together due to a hunt? Will the hate only grow or will things take a turn in a direction none of them anticipated?
Pairing - Dean Winchester x Female!reader
Warnings - SMUT 18+, Unprotected sex (y’all are better than this), Oral sex (f receiving), grinding, fingering, making out, fluff, angst, language. Please tell me if I’m forgetting something!
Word Count - 5572
A/N - Written for the lovely @all-alone-he-turns-to-stone as she recently hit 5k followers!! Big congratulations once again!!🥳🥰
I had an awesome time writing this and it was fun to write enemies-to-lovers trope for the first time. The gif I got cannot be posted or tumblr will flag my post. 😬 Thank you for hosting this challenge and letting me be a part of it. ♥️♥️♥️
Beta’d by the absolutely awesome, @msmarvelouswinchester . A big thank you my Chan!!!😘
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Dean Winchester was pissed. He was annoyed, frustrated and furious and every other feeling that came along with it. But mostly, Dean Winchester was done. He was done with Y/N Y/L/N. He was done with this hunt that had kept stretching on. Because that meant he had to spend more time with her.
Dean Winchester and Y/N Y/L/N were hunters, who were currently hunting a pack of werewolves for the last three weeks and two days all over the States because little brother Sammy had gotten hurt on their last hunt and was left behind to rest peacefully in the bunker, away from her!
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Title: Keep Going, Sweetheart Summary: (Female) Reader/Demon!Dean Words: 1,945 Warnings: Smut, language
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Title: Sugar, Sunshine and Crystal Hearts Pairing: Fred x Fem!Slytherin!Reader Summary: fred doesn’t think there will ever be a chance y/n will like him back. who knew the forbidden forest would hold the key to her heart? A/N: for the anon who wanted Fred asking a Slytherin girl out after giving her a crystal! Idk how I feel about the mood board but I’m going to leave it haha feedback is always welcome!! All images for the moodboard are from pinterest. I do not own any of them, all credit and rights to the original owners. Tags: @feltondarling @pandaxnienke @raerae27 @allforthexgame @whiz-bangs78 @wand3ringr0s3 @hufflrpuffforfred @gcdric @starlightweasley @vogueweasley @theweasleysredhair @dracoswhore007 @lexymoniqu @pigwidgexn
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Fred watches Y/N flounce over to the Slytherin table, the tiniest smile playing at the corner of his lips. Her hair isn’t up in its usual ponytail today, and it flows behind her gracefully as she moves, and Fred would give anything in the world to know what the silky strands would feel like as they run through his fingertips. He watches her sit down between her friends, and an involuntary sigh leaves his lips.
“For Godric’s sake, little lover boy is at it again,” George teases, ruffling Fred’s hair.
Ron laughs as Fred bats George’s hand away, and he finally looks away from Y/N so he can reach over and punch his younger brother’s shoulder. “Both of you are prats. Can’t a guy just admire a pretty girl in peace?”
“Admire? Mate you were practically drooling,” Ron tells him with a grimace. “Made me sick to my stomach,” Ron adds before stuffing some mashed potatoes in his mouth.
“Obviously not sick enough to stop you from eating,” Fred points out with an eyeroll.
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Tony Stark-
Not everyone has a soulmate, but those that do have various ways they are connected to each other.
For you it was that the rate of your heartbeats always matched the other.
So if you were stressed or in danger he would immediately feel it.
God you were terrified when you felt your heart basically stop when he was in Afghanistan.
The way the two of you met was actually really kind of sweet.
Somehow you were invited to a Stark party, whether it was by a friend or because of your work.
People were basically wall to wall covering the room, the conversation making it almost impossible to hear.
Accidentally you ran into someone knocking their glass out of their hand causing it to shatter on impact.
Apologizing profusely you bent down to help pick it up.
Hitting a particularly sharp piece cutting your finger slightly.
When your heart rate spiked due to the pain he felt it too staring at you with wide eyes understanding before you even met his gaze.
Upon explaining you questioned if it was even possible, that your soulmate was THE Tony Stark.
Taking you to a quiet room he asked FRIDAY to check if it actually matched, which she quickly confirmed.
Tony was determined to keep you by his side, there was no leaving him anymore even if you wanted to.
Not that he would tell you that in any way.
After all these years he finally found his soulmate, the one destined to be his.
Steve Rogers-
Steve had always seen the world in a blend of various shades of gray.
Sketching only in charcoal pencil when he did his little drawings in his sketchbook.
No point in using color you couldn’t see.
Believing that he was going to die not meeting his soulmate when he went into the ice.
Upon waking up in present day he was confused, but also had a sense of renewed faith that maybe he just didn’t find his soulmate before because they weren’t alive yet.
He will always remember the day he met you, having saved you from an alien about to eat you alive.
Feeling you shake in his arms until your eyes latched onto his, seeing the most brilliant blue you had ever seen before.
Quickly he set you down, only having time to get your name before he had to return to the fight.
That is what began his obsession with you, knowing that you both belonged together.
Watching you from afar initially to discover what kind of person his soulmate is.
Finding out everything you liked and disliked, determined to be the perfect one for you when he finally approached you.
Pretending to run into you again, he asked you out on a date.
There was no way at the end of the night you would be walking away from him again, he wouldn’t let you go a second time.
Clint Barton-
Clint had been born with a tiny arrow tattoo just behind his ear.
Legend had it that his soulmate would have the same one, in the same place.
Although he was sure that he didn’t have a soulmate, a man with a crazy life like his didn’t deserve one in his mind.
When his hearing was damaged, his hearing aids that Tony built him covered it up.
One day he got into a hand to hand fight with a Hydra agent during a mission.
His aids were knocked out and smashed under their boot as a part of the struggle, thankfully they could be replaced with an extra set he kept in his vest.
Ultimately he won but he definitely had some cuts and bruised ribs that would need tending to.
Luckily you had just started in the medical wing of the tower as an on duty nurse.
Getting your first patient you never expected that they would end up being your soulmate.
Talking to Clint it felt like you had known him your entire life, and in a way you kind of had.
Laughing at one of his jokes you tucked your hair behind your ear not thinking anything of it when your tattoo was showing.
You of all people knew how rare it was for even people with a soulmate to find the love of their life.
Catching your gaze he moved his replacement hearing aids showing that the two of you matched.
Gasping you touched it gently with the tips of your fingers, unable to believe that you were one of the special cases.
Clint would never let you go, not after being proven so wrong about you not existing as there you were in front of him.
Natasha Romanoff-
For as long as you could remember you had gotten various injuries when you least expected them.
When you were a child you were taken to the doctor where they revealed that you had a soulmate out in the world.
That when they got hurt, or vice versa the other got the injury in return.
Occasionally you would get hurt really badly, having apparent bullet wounds even from time to time.
That is what made you think that your soulmate worked a dangerous job, so you decided to do the same in return.
Training really hard to become one of the top SHIELD recruits in your class.
Meaning you got to do your final evaluation with an Avenger.
Of course you grew nervous when you discovered that you were assigned to Natasha Romanoff, her reputation preceding her.
Stepping into the sparring ring with her you began to move around narrowly avoiding her attacks.
Effectively fighting her off for the most part, doing exactly what you had been trained to do.
Unfortunately you got distracted when she asked you about a scar you had, allowing her to get a good punch in.
Falling back onto your ass you felt blood dripping from your nose, touching it as your eyes watered you didn’t notice her touching her own.
Looking up focusing you saw that she was bleeding from her own nose despite you not even getting close to hitting her.
Natasha wasn’t upset though, in fact she was almost starting to cry at finally finding you.
Kneeling down she took you into her arms, taking in the fact that she would never again have to be without you.
Bruce Banner-
You remember spending a lot of your childhood in a state of fear and anxiety most of the time.
As you got older you started to get angry for no reason at all.
One minute you would be fine, the next you were enraged like you had just witnessed your car being set on fire.
It was really starting to become a problem in your day to day life.
You couldn’t hold down a job for long before you would have an outburst and get yourself fired.
Going to a therapist you were told that likely your soulmate was the cause of your emotional state.
Having it explained to you that you can also help them by giving them your emotions too.
So if they were having a moment of rage you could give them relaxation or joy in return to counteract it.
Likely you taking on their emotions fully like you had been only projected it back onto them even worse.
Feeling confused about how you had gone this long without knowing you had a soulmate, you wondered if it was real or if the therapist was full of shit.
That was until one day you were watching the news at a local diner where you had managed to earn a temp job as a waitress.
Talking about an attack on the city, showing live footage of the situation showing all of the Avengers getting ready to attack.
Gripping the counter tightly you felt yourself start to get angry again, so you attempted to calm down.
However it was no use as you watched a man turn into a tall green monster on the screen, knowing in your heart and soul that he was the one you were meant to be with.
Rushing out of there you stupidly ran down to where the fighting was taking place, luckily getting there after it ended.
Following the roars you started to give out feelings of calmness and peace.
Turning the corner you saw a mostly naked man panting and heaving hunched over in a nearby alleyway.
When he suddenly felt joy he looked up seeing you standing there smiling at him, knowing it was really him when you experienced a brief bout of confusion at first.
“It’s you…you’re real.”
Nodding you rush over not even caring about his state of undress, throwing your arms around him.
For once Bruce didn’t let go, this was meant to be and he was going to let it take him.
Thor Odinson-
Thor was getting frustrated being stuck at the same body he was when he was 18.
A thousand years or more had passed and he still hadn’t found his soulmate.
It was only while working with the Avengers on Midgard did he find what he was looking for without even realizing it.
Being part of the team yourself you often interacted with Thor when he was hanging around.
Somewhere along the lines he became obsessed with you, taking in every bit of information you would give him when talking.
Learning much about the culture on Earth from you at the end of the day.
Seemingly over the next few years you got closer, to the point where you would say you were best friends… if not more.
One morning you were looking in the mirror and you saw something that shocked you beyond belief.
A silver hair in the midst of your natural color.
That meant you were finally aging, something you hadn’t really done in the last ten years.
There was only person it could be, the person that seemingly had your heart even if he didn’t know it.
Thor noticed his own aging for the first time around the same moment you did.
Crinkles had formed in the corners of his eyes, something that definitely wasn’t there before.
Rushing to find you, you both ran into each other… literally.
Luckily he caught you in his arms, you both starting to laugh at the coincidence.
Showing each other what you had discovered, deep down it was like he had always known it was you.
No one will ever love you more than the man who waited more than a lifetime to be with you.
Loki Laufeyson-
Most of your life you had your own dreams, that was until the attacks in New York.
Ever since then, there were times where you were just a spectator in the front row of a horror show.
After many nights with little to no sleep due to the terrifying sights you went to a sleep clinic to find out what is going on.
There you are told of a rare connection to a soulmate where you share each other’s dreams.
However they couldn’t explain why it took so long for them to start.
The only explanation offered was that they came within close proximity of you and that jump started the connection.
A solution they offered was to attempt to lucid dream and bring them into your space to see who they were.
It took awhile but finally you felt like you wanted to attempt it.
Loki was sleeping and found himself sucked into your dream, something he always prefered over his own.
You provided his much needed escape from reality after all that had happened to him recently.
Quickly he realized that this was different than before, you seemed far more in control of the narrative than usual.
When you asked for his name he was shocked since normally you never knew of his presence.
Shocked as you were when you found out he was the man who had hurt a lot of people, connecting the dots between the timing your dreams started and when he attacked.
As you felt yourself starting to wake up you swore you heard him tell you he was going to come for you at the first chance.
Somehow you didn’t know if you were comforted or terrified by those words.
[Part one of How You Meet! If you want more soulmate scenarios with everyone let me know! <333]
Something to consider if you write that Loki x reader x president Loki, good cop bad cop dynamic when they’re getting it on 😏
Oh hell yeah! 😏🤭😉
We all know who the good cop and who the bad cop will be in that situation hehe
Request: Anon asked, Hi I saw that requests were opened, so can you plz write something with Loki x a very flirty (and kinda dirty minded) reader ending in smut? Thank you in advance!
Warnings: Smut, NSFW Images, 18+, Oral, female receiving, Unprotected sex,
Authors Note: I added a little plot to this just because my literature self can’t just jump into a story so yeah haha, enjoy love. PSA, no gifs belong to me, rightful credit to owners.
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GTA (Taeyong x Reader)
Genre : mystery, crime, smut, angst, violence
" When you look, yeah, I'm trippin' like that
We don't stop, girl, you look around there
I say going, going, going
Catch me if you can like GTA "
Song recommendation :
- GTA, Taeyong
- Undercover, Taeyong & Mark
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pairing; classmate!haechan x reader - mention of other members word count; 8.0k genre; strangers to lovers!au, classmates to lovers!au, angst, fluff, slice of life, slowburn(?) tw; alcohol consumption; (i’m not saying everyone was drinking, it’s just mentioned) pls let me know if there are others.! summary; you’ve been in love with haechan for the longest time, and when both your parents go on a business trip; you’re both left alone.
a/n: hi, honestly i wrote this with no prior thoughts. mostly written blindly and i wrote so much of it, but i couldn’t just delete it… so i finished it lmao. i hope you enjoy it though, i kinda like it haha. please don’t hesitate to give me feedback >:( yeah… i have no clue. enjoy ♡♡♡
You had a 100 reasons why you shouldn’t be in love with Haechan. Biggest reason? He was your bestfriend’s crush. She fancied him for the longest time, dare say you did longer. But she was vocal about it first. And everyone knows the rules of dibs. You’d sulk around it forever, listening to her words about Haechan, knowing full well and agreeing with all the compliments she’d praise him with.
You and Haechan are in the same class, have been for years. But the year of blooming cherry trees and spring flowers, you fell in love.
The way the sun peaked through the strands of his hair, the kiss of warmth on his skin and the glow that was shining from his eyes as laughter hugged his smile. You couldn’t help but stare, and you found yourself doing so, shamelessly on different days. His soothing voice echoing through the classroom as he joked around with friends. You and Haechan weren’t the closest pair of classmates, you only had your bestfriend for the most part. But that didn’t stop you from overanalysing every little thing Haechan did in relation to you. That one day he opened the door for you, or when he’d ask to borrow your pencil. Tiny interactions that were all stored in your heart, but… You never really did anything about it. A part of you gave up on the fact that Haechan would notice you anything different than from a classmate. You didn’t really stand out, you blended in the background. Never had top marks, or the lowest. You were average. Nothing in comparison to your bestfriend. Not only did she have the beauty, she also had personality. She was undoubtedly one of the most prettiest girls in your class. But she was a dear friend, someone you didn’t want to fight over with, because of a boy.
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