[SMUT] Black | Bucky X Steve X Reader (Smut, Mild Angst, Fluff)

Lover.

Mob!Reader x Innocent!Seb

A continuation of this headcanon because you guys liked it a lot :) 

Run-through: Despite being a badass mob boss yourself, you ended up falling for the lover - not the fighter… 

Themes: fluff, smut, innocent!seb

Perhaps after your first night together, things changed for the better between you and your nerdy lover boy, Sebastian. 

You two were poles apart, but you fit so perfectly together

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Funny how all these voting machine “glitches” always benefit republicans….

Lewis Hamilton - Masterlist

🥀: angst; 🌻: fluff; 🍒: smut 🎭: funny/lighthearted; 📓: blurbs

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Let it snow! Let it snow! Let it snow! -  🥀 🌻

the one where going to your hometown wasn’t a good idea.

Wildest dreams -  🌻

 Lewis Hamilton was screwed. He realised that he fell in love with his best friend.

Line without a wook -  🥀 🌻 (not very fluffy, but happy ending)

I don't really give a damn about the way you touch me.

Petty business - 🍒 🎭 📓

how to finish an unnecessary "argument" with your partner.

Pretty please - 🍒

Put my mind at ease, pretty please.

Night Hours

Mob!Bucky x Reader

Run-through: Bucky wakes you up in the middle of the night because he can’t sleep, and he knows you can help with that. 

Themes: fluff, smut

a/n: just a little something before i get started on my assignments ily. 

You sensed movement behind you. Followed by a strong, muscular arm circling around your waist and pulling you into a warm, taut chest. 

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Who did it first? - Chris Evans

Who said ‘I love you’ first? You, you and him were at the airport, he was about to go away to film his most recent movie. You were standing wrapped in his arms, wearing one of his hoodies. He would try and pull away but you tightened your grip, he would chuckle before telling you that it was the last call. You sighed before letting him go. ’Be careful, I love you.’ You said as he started walking away. He almost missed the last three words, but he never he dropped his bags before almost running back at you, he smoshed your cheeks together as he pulled you in for on hell of a goodbye kiss.

Who would have the other’s picture as their phone background? You, he would have sent you a photo of him and Dodger. You laughed before setting it straight away as your screensaver, it was your two boys together.

Who leaves notes written in fog on the bathroom mirror? You, you left small message like, ‘love you’ ‘Cutie.’ And then other days they would be cheeky. ‘Sup, sexy?’ ‘What would Captain America do?’ ‘Or Johnny Storm?’ with a winky face. 

Who buys the other cheesy gifts? Him, where ever he went he got you a souvenir. Sometimes it was something that would be shown or put into a memory box, but most the time it was a chocolate that had a phrase from the country, when he gave it to you, you had to ask what it meant and you were always surprised.

Who initiated the first kiss? Him, he was about to leave for press tour, he was watching you help fold his clothes and pack his suitcase, he stops what he was doing before you looked up. ‘What?’ You’d ask him, he shake his head. ‘You’re amazing, you know that?’ He said, you raised an eyebrow before turning back to the suitcase. ‘Why?’ You asked him. ‘You not begging me to stay.’ He said and you smiled, before placing the top down and turning to him, reaching up to his shoulders. ‘Why, it’s part of your job, it’s like you telling me I can’t interview people.’ You said shrugging, he’d looked down at you, smiling widely, placing his hands on your waist bringing you closer before placing his lips on top of yours.

Who kisses the other awake in the morning? Him, he would always wake up before you, natural routine, he’d leave you to sleep but when he came back, he’d notice that you had taken his pillow and started hugging it. He would smile before leaning over you and placing a kiss on your cheek, you would grumble but not wake, so he had to do it again.

Who starts tickle fights? You, you would be lying on the couch chest to chest with Chris, you would be absent mindly running your fingertips up his side, when he’d start wriggling, you would look up and he’d look down. You’d smile before straddling him and started tickling his sides.

Who asks who if they can join the other in the shower? Him, you wouldn’t expect him to be home early. So, you were taking a shower whilst dodger was lying on the floor outside the bathroom door. This told Chris where you were, he clapped dodger on the before opening the door and walking in. Taking his shirt of, he speaks up. You jump when you heard his voice, you peak your head out from behind the shower curtain a smile widely before nodding your head for him to come in.

Who surprises the other in the middle of the day at work with lunch? You, if he was working close by or you had flown out to surprise him, you’d do it at lunch brake, since everyone on set had the same time. When you arrived, his face would light up and everyone knew not to disturbs you both for the next hour.

Who was nervous and shy on the first date? Both, you never thought you’d be going on a date with a celebrity, never mind the one and only who played Captain America. Chris was nervous, not knowing what to expect but when you were sat across from him, he relaxed. You both fell into conversation, before it went onto the topic of Chris career, he thought you’d bring up Captain America but you brought up Johnny Storm, to which he was shocked.

Who kills/takes out the spiders? You, you’d capture them in a cup that has been designated to them. You would scoop it up before chucking it back outside.

okay but promiscuous! bubblegum bitch! student reader that’s trying to get one over on dilf! professor! Chris so while she’s meeting w him about school work during both lunch periods, he catches some runny pasta sauce from her mouth and instead of allowing him to clean it with his napkin, she just pops his thumb right in her mouth and sucks. full eye contact, innocent looking, running her tongue in circles around the digit, before kissing it when she’s done. yeah... he’s done for.

Ѽ spooktober day 6 Ѽ

this thought now lives rent free in my head...genie you genius

𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔: heavy daddy kink, age-gap

strutting into his office, skirt short and button of your blouse undone as you kick his door shut with your heel

“hello, professor.” you say, nearly giggling as you make yourself at home on top of his desk as he puts away a few papers he’s been marking

“what’s on the menu today?” he asks with a smirk, folding his thick arms over his chest as you pop off the container of your tupperware

“leftover pasta.” you answer, digging in as chris chuckles to himself

it’s become a routine for you to barge into his office, pretty much whenever, but you always have lunch with him

chris doesn’t seem to ever mind and you think he enjoy the company of a young and beautiful girl like yourself

it’s almost like a game to you, a sick and twisted one, but you can’t help that you enjoy it so much

chris stands up from his chair, growing to his towering height as he walks around his desk to where you’re sitting on the edge of it

“what’re you looking at?” you question with furrowed brows when you realize he’s been staring at you, trying to conceal a smile

“nothin’, you’ve just got a little...” he trails off, bringing his thumb to the edge of your mouth and swiping at the pasta sauce

“made a bit of a mess.” he adds, his voice lower and your heart is hammering in your chest as he slowly goes to remove his thumb from your mouth

but before he can, your hand wraps around his thick wrist, guiding his thumb into your mouth

gently sucking around his thumb, eyes on his the entire time as you let out a soft moan. his eyes are growing darker as he watches his now wet thumb leave your mouth with a gentle pop

“couldn’t let it go to waste.” you whisper, tone sultry and before you know it chris is standing between your legs with his lips slotted over yours in a needy kiss

“such a fuckin’ tease, you know that?” chris growls, pressing his crotch against yours making you gasp at the contact

“but i bet you wanted daddy’s thumb in your mouth, hmm? why else would you come in here every day, lettin’ me know just how desperate you are, if you didn’t want daddy to fix your little problem?”

you whimper, his hands now cradling your face as your nose bumps his

“oh c’mon baby girl, don’t get shy on me now. i’ve seen that smart mouth of yours at work, tell daddy what you need.” he purrs, beard running across your jaw as his lips pepper kisses along your neck

your skirt has ridden up now, exposing your thighs and slightly damp panties as chris’ fingers dance across your clothed pussy

“i bet you need my fingers. need them buried deep inside of that tight pussy of yours.” he chuckles deeply, watching the way you swallow thickly and nod your head

his fingers skin over the inside of your thigh before he’s snapping the elastic of your panties against your skin. the action making you yelp softly

“say please.” he nearly scolds, holding your jaw between his fingers and running his thumb of your lips

“if you want daddy’s help, you can’t be rude, baby girl.” he reminds you with a faint smirk

“please, d-daddy.” you croak out, throat dry from excitement before his fingers run under your panties and through the hair that covers your mound; finding your clit

he hums contently when he finds how wet you are for him, running his fingers through your folds teasingly

“have you been thinkin’ of me, sweetheart? thinkin’ of ways daddy could make you feel so good?” he cooes, index finger prodding at your aching entrance

“it’s a good thing you’ve been such a good girl, princess. or else daddy wouldn’t give you what you want.” he winks, sliding two fingers into you, stretching you out as you choke out a moan

your fingers are digging into his shoulders and biceps, wrinkling his once neatly smoothed and tucked dress shirt as he slowly fingers you right on top of his desk

“shh, princess. you gotta be quiet for daddy.” he coaxes you, palm bumping your clit gently and it makes shocks of electricity run through your veins

“wanna suck on daddy’s thumb to keep quiet, princess?” he asks, mocking your pout, but not in a mean way; a sympathetic way

you don’t even have to answer before you’re opening your mouth for his thumb, tongue lapping around it, lips puckered, and teeth sinking into it when his fingers graze that sweet spot inside of you

“you’re bein’ so good for daddy, can feel how wet and tight you are.” he whispers, curling his fingers inside of you which makes your eyes roll back

“you wanna cum on daddy’s fingers, princess? show him how good he’s makin’ you feel?” he asks, waiting for the way you nod your head and pant breathlessly

you feel the coil starting to slowly undo, tightness building before snapping suddenly

“that’s a good girl, cumming all over my fingers with daddy’s thumb stuffed in your mouth.” he nearly growls, feeling your walls nearly push his fingers out of your pussy from the force of your orgasm

your head is spinning, jaw slack as his thumb leaves your mouth with a thin trail of saliva before you open your eyes again

he’s kissing you gently before tapping his soaked fingers against your lips

“you gotta clean up daddy now.” he smirks, watching as you do so, humming around his digits

“good girl, you did so good. daddy’s so proud of you.” he praises, kissing your nose and cheeks which makes you giggle

“how about you stay after class tonight so daddy can teach you a few things, how’s that sound princess?”

oh you best believe i’m staying after class professor christopher evans skfkskdksksk

Stuck With You

Summary: you have a new song and need a music video to go with it. You enlist your husband’s help. Corona Chronicles w/ Chris Evans!

Pairing: Chris Evans x Famous!Reader

A/N: Obviously inspired by the song.

Chris held your phone in his hands filming you and he’s got a baby strapped to his chest. The two of you are walking the trails by your shared Massachusetts home. He had suggested it since your newborn baby girl can’t seem to sleep unless she’s moving and you need to send off footage for your song collab that you’re doing with Justin Bieber. Dodger chose to stay home with Scott.

You’re singing the song as you walk backwards. Both of you have an AirPod in with your song playing. Your husband wasn’t happy about the song especially since you were in labor while recording your vocals. He was freaking out and wanting to get you to the hospital ASAP.

“So lock the door/ And throw out the key/ Can't fight this no more,” you sang to your smiling husband. “It's just you and me/ And there's nothing I, nothing I, I can do/ I'm stuck with you, stuck with you, stuck with you.”

You point your finger at the camera and stopped. You come closer.

“So go ahead and drive me insane/ Baby, run your mouth,” you sang.

You grabbed your phone and flipped it so Chris is in the shot as well.

“I still wouldn't change being stuck with you,” he sang coming closer to you and putting his arm around you.

“Stuck with you, stuck with you,” you sang with your husband. “I'm stuck with you, stuck with you, stuck with you, baby.”

You faced him and he presses a chaste kiss to your lips. The music continues playing in one ear for the both of you. You part from him and he grins pressing a kiss to his daughter’s head. You stop the video.

“I think that was good,” you said and play the video back.

“Well, I’m pretty sure it’s due to my amazing camera work,” Chris said.

You loop your arm with Chris’s and start walking.

“You definitely got the steady hands,” you said.

“It’s exactly why we have Charlie,” he said.

You smacked him upside the head and he gasped.

“Sorry, my hand slipped,” you said.

“Little shit. I’d tackle you right now if my baby girl wasn’t in this wrap,” Chris said placing a hand on her tiny head.

You chuckled and rested your head against his bicep looking at your sleeping little girl.

“You know, the world will finally figure out about us,” you said.

“It’s about time! I’m done reading articles about who you might be quarantining with,” Chris said. “I still can’t believe that nobody figured out that you were pregnant.”

“It’s only because I wore your hoodies and sweaters,” you said. “I barely left the house too, babes. This’ll be bigger than Kylie Jenner’s pregnancy.”

“Well, baby, we’ve been hiding a marriage as well as hiding a pregnancy and a baby,” he said holding your hand. “And your fans hate me after I tweeted about one of your songs.”

“If I remember correctly, you tweeted something along the lines of “god, another song. I wonder who it’s written about this time,”” you said.

“And let’s not forget the eye roll emoji was involved too, hun,” Chris added.

You grinned looking up at him and said, “it was the greatest thing I had ever seen. It was pure chaos.”

“Remember when TMZ reported it?” He asked.

You nodded.

“God, they painted me as an asshole,” he laughed. “Some people were trying to petition to have me removed as Captain America. It was in headlines everywhere.”

“That was hilarious especially since nobody knew that the song was about you,” you said.

“And I get another under my belt,” Chris smiled putting his arm around you.

“You pretty much have a whole album, baby,” you said.

“You should name your next one “Chris”,” he said.

You shook your head no and he pouted.

“Your ego will grow and I don’t know if I’ll be able to handle it,” you said.

“But, darling,” your husband whined pulling you closer as the two of you cross over a small wooden bridge.

“We’ll see. But I wanna film a bit more,” you said.

“Fine. —We should pull Scott and Dodger in,” Chris suggested.

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Supernatural Masterlist

Please be aware of my smut and trigger warnings if you are underaged do not read my fanfics! Most of my fanfics are 18+ so please head the warnings!!!

Dean Winchester Masterlist

Sam Winchester Masterlist

Winchester Brothers Masterlist

John Winchester Masterlist

Winchesters Masterlist

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Crowley masterlist

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Captainreecejames' F1 Whumptober Extraveganza Masterlist

Been craving some hurt/angst for Formula 1 Drivers? Then you've come to the right place! Here we have many stories featuring different drivers and scenarios all with different levels of hurt and angst (and of course comfort!) for you the reader to enjoy.

Notes from the Author: Below the cut will be the masterlist for my whumptober project. There are still 3 spots open for drivers, but no more requests for Lando, Max or Oscar please.

This will be updated with links and warnings when each post comes out, and I plan on the works being around 2000 words, but we will see how the stories write themselves.

☆ October 1st ☆ Concussion featuring Lewis Hamilton "You really need to be more careful babe, your head is too precious to be injured."

☆ October 3rd ☆ Broken Ankle featuring Oscar Piastri "No, I can't stand up and walk, please stop asking me."

☆ October 5th ☆ Broken Wrist featuring Carlos Sainz "Don't fall, don't fall, don't fall. Fuck."

☆ October 7th ☆ Depression and Anxiety featuring Lando Norris "Everything is too much for me right now, and I can't keep up anymore."

☆ October 9th ☆ Car Crash featuring Charles Leclerc "It's fine really, don't come rushing home for me."

☆ October 11th ☆ Car Crash featuring Max Verstappen "The only reason you think it's her fault is because you think women can't drive, and let me tell you that you're shit."

☆ October 13th ☆ Exhaustion featuring Lewis Hamilton "If you keep moving at this pace you're going to fall apart when I can't help pick up the pieces."

☆ October 15th ☆ Nightmares featuring Max Verstappen "God it's you're fault! Learn to fucking drive!"

☆ October 17th ☆ Amnesia featuring Lando Norris "I'm sorry, am I supposed to know you?"

☆ October 19th ☆ Job Loss featuring ... "I can't believe that they just got rid of my position like that."

☆ October 21st ☆ Who hurt you? featuring Max Verstappen "Tell me who did this, I'll ruin their life."

☆ October 23rd ☆ Mysterious Illness featuring ... "Everything is fine here, seriously, I'm not coughing up blood or anything."

☆ October 25th ☆ Cheating featuring Oscar Piastri "Please, I'm begging you, just let me explain myself."

☆ October 27th ☆ Paranoia featuring ... "I swear something is following me."

☆ October 29th ☆ Medieval AU featuring Oscar Piastri "I have every right to fight for the King, doesn't matter that I'm a woman."

☆ October 31st ☆ Mafia AU featuring Lando Norris "No one's seen her in a few hours, won't even answer her phone."