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bunnis-monsters · 4 months ago

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warning: dubcon, predator and prey, double peen, breeding

Imagine being bought as food for a snake!hybrid only for him to keep you as his little bunny mate~

Every hybrid knew that getting taken home from the store was a good day. You had just arrived, and you mingled with the other bunny hybrids as people began filing in to look at the new hybrids available.

Before you knew it, you were being lifted out of your enclosure, your hair being styled and your fluffy ears brushed before you were dressed in soft pastels that complimented your eyes.

For most people, a bunny hybrid would either be a prized possession or a sexual partner, and you assumed you'd be the second by all the pampering you were receiving before you were purchased.

It made you nervous just as much as it excited you.

Your chubby cheeks heated up as you imagined the life you'd have outside of the hybrid store. Would you be doted on as a precious pet, or lusted after by a handsome owner?

It made your heart race to think about!

But your hopes were dashed when you were handed over to a tall, scary looking man. He barely looked at you as he talked to the owner of the store, keeping a tight grip on your leash.

"She's the most plump bunny hybrid we have, sir. It seems you like them chubby, huh?"

The man looked down at you with a strange, almost sinister look. "You could say that."

As he led you out of the store, your cotton tail wagged nervously. "O-owner, where are we going?"

He stayed quiet for a moment before glancing down at you. "I'm not your owner, I bought you for someone else."

You felt a sudden wave of relief. Maybe he had a girlfriend that he wanted to give you to, or had kids.

Although you weren't thrilled to be a nanny or some pet that was fussed over, it was better than having to mate with some weird guy.

Unfortunately, your fate was worse than you could have ever imagined.

He led you into his dark home, pushing you inside and getting rough with you the second no one else could see.

"Can't believe they dress you little vermin up like this, makes it harder for my big guy to digest you."

You blinked in confusion, but a yelp was ripped from you when the man grabbed you by the ears and dragged you down a flight of stairs into a dimly lit basement.

"S-stop that, it hurts!" you babbled out, tears running down your chubby cheeks. The man only scoffed, holding you still as he took out a key.

"You won't be in pain for much longer."

You heard the sound of him unlocking something, and you were shoved into a door before it was slammed behind you.

All you could do was cry. That asshole owner of yours had been rough with your delicate ears, tossed you into a damp and dark room, then left you all alone!

As tears poured down your chubby cheeks and fell into your lap, you heard a sound somewhere in the distance. Instantly, your ears pricked up and you were on full alert.

Your instincts told you something was watching and waiting for the moment to strike.

Before you could think of fight or flight, something wrapped around your body, constricting your movements.

“Finally, owner has given me something good to eat~”

You thrashed around violently, every movement only making whatever was wrapped around you tighten even more.

“Don’t struggle, you poor little thing. It’ll be over quick, I promise,” he cooed. Something wet flicked across your neck, a purring rumbling in his chest.

“P-please, don’t kill me! I’ll… d-do anything!” you blubbered out, your little bunny heart thumping wildly in your chest. You could just die from fright! Just before a pair of teeth were about to sink into your flesh, they stopped and simply brushed against your skin.

“Oh… anything, hmm?”

You were nearly blinded when the light was turned on. Whatever had been restraining you loosened just enough for you to pull out your arms and rub your eyes.

When you opened them, you nearly had a heart attack.

Staring down at you was a pair of pink snake eyes, and wrapped around your body was a thick tail of pure muscle. The white and pink scales glittered in the dim light, sparkling so brightly you nearly had to squint to see.

“Mmm… you are pretty cute. Usually I devour my pray in the dark and digest under my heat lamp after,” the snake hybrid mused, squeezing you. The squeak you let out seemed to amuse him.

“My owner hasn’t brought me a mate yet… I guess I’ll have to make due for now.”

He held you up, opening up your thighs to get a look at you. Your body trembled, and you let out scared squeaks as he pulled the silk panties you had been dressed in aside.

“I knew I smelled something good… look at you, little bunny. You’re soaking wet…”

Before your cruel owner threw you downstairs, you had been imagining so many different things. Bunny hybrids were typically bought for companionship, and usually of the sexual variety.

Two of his fingers pumped in and out of you, curling up inside and pressing against your g-spot. “Such a brave bunny… I’ve had a few offer their pussy to me before, but I’ve never taken them up on the offer. You’re different, so soft…”

His tongue flicked out again. “And you’re so close to your heat, aren’t you?”

You squirmed in his grasp, feeling his tail tighten around you again. Although he talked a big game, his cocks twitched in excitement as he teased and played with your cunt.

The snake hybrid had never been so close to a fertile female before. His words from before had been a lie, no female had ever offered to mate with him. This would be his first time…

Drool dropped into your shoulder as he positioned his cocks at your entrance, his precum helping to lube up your hole.

His cocks were almost dripping, and he was desperate to claim his little mate. Going a few weeks without a meal wouldn’t be so bad if he had such a cute little bunny to fuck whenever he pleased.

One of his hands gripped and squeezed your fat ass, and he licked his lip when he noticed your little bunny tail twitching.

It was embarrassing, he was already head over heels for you. The snake hybrid wouldn’t let you know that though, he enjoyed hearing you little squeaks and whimpers as you wondered when he’d devour you.

One of his cock stretched you out slowly. Your little bunny cunt was meant to be used and bred, it was what you were made for. He couldn’t believe how lucky he was, getting such a perfect little bunny as his mate.

“I’m gonna take good care of you,” he cooed, bouncing you on one cock as the other rubbed against your clit. “Gonna fatten you up even more, my cute little bunny~”

You whimpered, already on your third orgasm. The stimulation of his tip against your clit as his other cock pressed against your cervix was almost too much to bear!

His cum dropped out of your poor cunt by the time he was done with you. Everything felt sore, and his lower body constricting you as he clung to your chubby form didn’t help much.

You felt like a toy… and it seemed he would be playing with you often.

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xazse · 11 months ago

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Ahhhh I loved your reader hybrid works, literal chefs kiss 😩🤌 can you pls pls pls do a bunny! Reader x Suguru and Satoru

You can’t!

Synopsis: Poor Bunnygirl and puppyboySatoru are experiencing the worst heats ever, good thing their owner Suguru is there to take care of them.

Notes: Hi I decided to bring in our Puppy!BoySatoru if you don’t like it just let me know and I’ll revise this entire thing for you!!

Pairings: Puppy!HybridSatoru x Bunny!GirlReader x Suguru

Warnings: Hybrid!Reader + smut + humping + Hybrid!Satoru + drooling + licking + penetration + lots of cum very nasty + Suguru is a good owner + collars

Suguru is exhausted when he read online that getting a hybrid would take a lot of work they weren’t lying especially Bunnygirls and Puppy!Boys.

He thought he would be ready and prepared, it should be a walk in the park! Of course bumps and falls would occur but with someone as patient as Suguru everything will turn out fine.

A year in everything was so fucking perfect, You and Satoru listened so well he really lucked out with the two of you. Most people would complain on online forums that handling was the hardest thing.

The issues started arising when you and Satoru started getting needy, you were kinda independent before but now you both are always on or under Suguru, you both felt the need to always have your hands on him, roaming his body and even touching each other. More issues started to come when it felt like you and him were so feverish and always sore.

A quick google search brought Suguru to the page of hybrid heats. It happens often and can be unpredictable, it’s slapped in his face and he isn’t sure what to do

“Please-Suguru hurts so bad..”

He surely wasn’t expecting to walk into the scene he’s seeing right now, Satoru laid on his back with you atop him, tears are brimming in both your lashes it looks like you two have been crying and whining for the longest time.

You’re in nothing but panties and a thin tank top with him sporting just his underwear. Satoru’s cock is fully hard pressed agains’t your cunt so snugly and he’s already made a mess: his cum seeping through.

It looks like this is what you two have been doing for all this time, just grinding against each other. He feels terrible, he hadn’t taken the time to fully explain what would be happening to your bodies.

He makes his way over to his dumb pets and you both follow so obediently, leaving each others arms to fully envelope in his. Satoru starts licking and sucking on his neck, he isn’t shy to rub his cock so blatantly, smearing his thick load even more.

He needs to teach his hybrids how to pleasure themselves whilst he isn’t here, he stops Satoru from his suckling. He gently has you lay down admiring just how cute you look, your ears are standing at full attention but your hazy eyes aren’t all there.

He pulls off your sticky panties, a clear line of your cum visible when they’re discarded.

He’s met with an even messier sight when admiring your pussy, your folds are glistening as well as his fingers when he teases your little clit.

Suguru positions Satoru in front of your spread legs, he isn’t sure what to do with himself besides following Suguru’s every direction.

Suguru dips his fingers in your cunt again, guiding them to Satoru’s mouth he has him suck them clean.

Satoru absolutely loves the taste of you, he groans so lewdly as he’s lapping up what’s left of your essence.

When he finishes that up Suguru grabs Satoru’s leaky cock with a rough grip and taps it a few times on your soddened clit, this elicits a few moans out of the both of you. It feels so good already, and yet Suguru can’t wait to show you both just how good cumming feels.

He guides Satoru’s hips pushing his sensitive pink tip past your tight entrance.

“Ahh..ngh…”

The whimpering starts, poor puppy Satoru’s brain can’t comprehend this feeling, he knows the pleasure part of his brain is needing more but his body wants to pull away at the same time, he’s scared at how wet and hot it feels. He isn’t telling Suguru to stop so he continues.

His bunny isn’t fairing any better, you’re gripping the pillows for dear life as a fat cock, something foreign pushes inside of you for the first time.

Suguru sets a slow nice pace, hands still on Satoru’s hips guiding him inside of your wet cavern and out again and again. He’s doing all the work but he doesn’t mind one bit.

Suguru pauses working Gojo into you and lets him feel you, for real this time. Your walls are twitching and clamping down on him so hard.

He slides down into the crook of your neck and cries right there, it’s such a sad sight but so arousing at the same time.

“Cmon Toru, gotta make bunny feel good too.”

Satoru listens and begins licking your sensitive neck, he knows that’s a weak spot of yours, always triggering it when he’s roughhousing with you. His hips begin speeding up, the wet sounds of your cum mixing together and being slammed against one another is loud and bounces off the walls.

You cry out loud letting Suguru know that you feel weird, your tummy feels weird and it’s hurting. He reassures you and says to just let it go.

Suguru teases and grabs Satoru’s balls, head diving into his first load of the afternoon, it’s a good bit of cum he produces, Suguru is going to spend a good hour cleaning the both of you up!

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thyme-in-a-bubble · 13 days ago

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hop little bunny

a/n: the root of this story has been with me for so many years that it has gone through countless different versions, but then, about half a year ago, i couldn't get the fantasy out of my head and then i quickly settled on the main dude being bucky and yeaaahhh, it all just kinda snowballed after that and turned into this adorableness...

summary: you know what wasn't in your five year plan? getting knocked up by some random bartender in your unsuccessful attempt at desperately ridding yourself of the long-festering and devastatingly huge crush you had on your roommate...

warnings: firefighter!bucky barnes x pregnant!teacher!reader, firefighter!avengers (steve rogers, natasha romanoff, tony stark, thor odinson, clint barton, sam wilson, carol danvers, bruce banner, fire captain!nick fury, paramedic!scott lang, paramedic!wanda maximoff), teacher!yelena belova, teacher!peter parker, fuckboy!bartender!billy russo, roommates to lovers, pregnancy, being knocked up from a one night stand, bucky isn’t the biological dad, former fuckboy!bucky, y/n teaches the first grade, found family, mutual pining, she fell first he fell harder, nickname (bunny), domestic fluff, just good vibes only, explicit sexual content, total word count is 18k

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PART ONE: NOT PART OF THE PLAN

PART TWO: BE MY BABY

PART THREE: ABOUT TO POP (coming 23/8-25)

PART FOUR: CANDLELIGHT (coming 30/8-25)

and because i couldn't stop myself, here is a little floor plan of their apartment, made in the sims:

originally steve and bucky's, y/n moved in several years ago after steve got his own place. this spacious two-bedroom apartment opens up into an open floor plan, spacious kitchen and living room that opens out to a cosy little balcony. directly to the right of the front door is the bathroom with a shower tugged away in the corner. right next to the bathroom is the biggest bedroom, a sunny space that belongs to bucky. and lastly, in the opposite corner of the apartment is the other bedroom which belongs to y/n.

series playlist:

erase me ┈ lizzy mcalpine, jacob collier

first time ┈ hozier

fragile ┈ laufey

andante, andante ┈ abba

the river ┈ daisy jones & the six

jealous guy ┈ donny hathaway (live cover)

green to blue ┈ daniel.mp3

dreams ┈ fleetwood mac

i wanna be yours ┈ arctic monkeys

futile devices (doveman remix) ┈ sufjan stevens

little green ┈ joni mitchell

important to be aware ┈ unworn

she's a rainbow ┈ the rolling stones

sweet creature ┈ harry styles

(you don't know) how glad i am ┈ nancy wilson

jackie and wilson ┈ hozier

every little thing she does is magic ┈ sleeping at last (cover)

blurred moon ┈ daniel.mp3

do you belive in magic ┈ the lovin' spoonful

a groovy kind of love ┈ phil collins

comin' home baby ┈ mel tormé

little life ┈ cordelia

mia and sebastian's theme (married life) ┈ birru (cover)

j's lullaby (darlin' i'll wait for you) ┈ delaney bailey

yeh, yeh ┈ georgie fame & the blue flames

dancing in the moonlight ┈ olive klug (cover)

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rafecswhore · 2 months ago

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YOU ACTIN' LIKE I LEFT YOU — rafe cameron x bunny!reader

you’re curled up in your bed like the world ended, wearing the strawberry pajama set he always teased you for. mascara’s smudged. your nose is pink. your heart feels like it’s cracking in half over something that shouldn’t matter this much. but it does. pancake is gone.

he’s been missing since this morning and you’ve checked everywhere—under the bed, in the hamper, behind the bookshelf, even the kitchen trash in a brief moment of unhinged panic. you can’t sleep without him. you can barely breathe without him.

so when rafe finally walks through the bedroom door, soaking wet from running through the rain, flashlight in hand and irritation in his voice, you don’t even lift your head. you just sniff, quietly, dramatically, like a disney princess having a breakdown in the third act.

“you’re seriously cryin’ over this thing?” he says, and his voice isn’t cruel, just confused. like he doesn’t get it but he also kind of does. you peek up from your blanket cocoon and whisper, “he’s gone, rafe.”

he stares at you. the wet hair. the little pout. the glitter-covered lighter still sitting on your nightstand. and he sighs, scrubbing a hand over his face. “you’re actin’ like i died.”

“he smells like you,” you say, soft and wrecked. “and the sheets. and when you used to sleep here every night. and now i don’t know where he is and i feel like… like someone unplugged me.”

he doesn’t say anything for a second. then he walks over slow, like you might bite. sits down at the edge of the bed and just watches you. not judging. not rolling his eyes. just… watching.

“you lost your bear,” he says finally, voice lower now, “and you’re actin’ like i left you."

you shrug. your lip trembles. “feels like the same thing.”

and something in him shifts.

he doesn’t laugh. doesn’t tease. just slides his arms around you, tugs you into his chest, and rests his chin on top of your head.

“you could lose every stupid bear in the world,” he mutters, “and i’d still be here.”

“you promise?”

“yeah. i promise. i’ll rub my hoodie on a new one and call it pancake two or somethin’. make it smell like me. yell at it a little so it’s accurate.”

you laugh into his t-shirt. it’s not that funny. but it kind of is. because it’s him.

and for the first time all day, you feel like maybe you can sleep again. even if pancake’s still missing. even if everything’s not fixed.

because rafe didn’t leave.

and that’s what matters

#rafe cameron x bunny!reader #outerbanks au #rafe cameron x reader #outerbanks rafe #rafe x fem!reader #rafe x female reader #rafe x you #sarah cameron #rafe #rafe cameron #drew starkey #rafe cameron x soft!reader

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anglbunny · 3 months ago

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Virginity ♡ Nagi seishiro

cw: smut mdni, somno, dubcon, virginity loss (reader), deer!reader

⸝⸝♡⸝⸝♡

“Fuck… doll, you’re so warm.. Can’t believe you were gonna keep this from me..” nagi groaned, your panties pushed aside only for him to slip his cock in and snap it back, so the wet fabric covered nagi’s cock which slowly slid inside of your warm virgin cunt. You were just sucking him in, all while being asleep.

You came here to spend time with him but you passed out on his bed while he gamed and by the time he turned off his switch, it was well past midnight. He couldn’t sleep even if he tried, not when his pretty little best friend was all sprawled out for him.

His tip throbbed around your entrance, every vein and curve getting swallowed by your warmth. His head dropped onto your shoulder, voice mumbling filthy things while you stirred in your sleep. Both his hands cupped your boobs over your oversized shirt, large hands dangerously tight around it, squeezing them so hard, it hurt.

You whined when he bottomed out, a low moan escaping his throat knowing he finally, finally took his best friend’s virginity. He’d been dying for this moment. He could feel your body trembling beneath him. Externally and internally. His thumb circled your clit to ease you, and your tight cunt; lips trailing down your collar bones, watching your mouth hang open, eyes shut tightly.

‘Wonder who she’s dreaming about’ nagi thought at the sound of your desperate sleepy moans, he moved back, pulling out almost all the way and that’s what pushed you to wake up, you groaned, the throb between your legs seemed too real to be a dream, and you were correct because when you opened your eyes, you were met with your best friend, slowly thrusting inside of you, your eyes widened, hands flying to his chest, “n-nagi what’re yo–”

“Shhh, just breathe, baby, the painful part is almost over” he lazily grinned, speeding up. There was no use in fighting him back with strength, he was far bigger, far stronger than you. His pace wasn’t too fast but he was brutal, rough, especially considering his monster cock, you swore he was tearing you apart every time he sunk back down into you. You cried, nails digging into him. All you were met with were his soft coos and needy whimpers of your name.

At some point, you weren’t even aware of what was happening, you were too far gone, too far drunk on nagi’s fat length.

TL: @samm1e13 @demiitria @syleepy @chaoslibra @bontenxo @pinkymangacaps @riinniies @samthesimp1 @sapphireluv @s4turnx1 @nevvynev @cookiesandcreammy @rinniebinniebay @ravenbc @kamelika @luvsymai @werfiedeii @mikemsmm @silverwings920 @cyberheartrebel @arwawawa2 @yanderebluelockfan @valexqpt @bigclownshoes @rinniewinnie787 @satorella @mihyas-dieehefrau

A/n: idk what to write, reqs r so overwhelming

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st6rrrs · 5 months ago

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Bunny! Reader thinks rafes to big!

BUNNY! READER MOOD BOARD

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"not right now...rafey" you say pouting up at him as he stares at you confused

it was about 7:30pm, you and rafe were sitting on his balcony to his room, just enjoying the nice breeze as the sun begin to set.

"What the hell do you mean, not right now?" he groans rubbing his buzzed hair

"not right now." you huff whirling your hair with your finger and avoiding eye contact

"What are you on your period? ‘Cause you’re really starting to piss me off." his tone shifts. "you never turn me down?"

"no! im not...its just" you stammer your voice shaking slightly.

You fidget nervously as rafe stares at you impatiently

"your too big." you squeal covering your face with your hands and laying your head on his lap embarrassed.

"Too big?" he repeated a cocky smile tugging at the corner of his lips.

you knew he would be like this.

“Well I don’t know” he teased "Maybe you're just too tight, huh?" he chuckled as his hands moving up and down on your body.

you whine embarrassed again and cover your ears.

"everytime we fuck i feel like your suffocating my dick ya know?" he yanks your hand away from your ear and whispers that.

"Stop it, Rafe!" you whine as your face burns with embarrassment

you feel his laughter vibrating through his body.

your voice barely above a whisper. "

You're just so… big, and it hurts." you whimper sitting up now looking at him with your pretty, wide doe eyes.

"Maybe we just need to work on… stretching you out a bit yea?" he suggests his voice full of cocky confidence.

"ahh this isn't helping!" you moan into the bed below "it hurts"

you were on your hands and knees as rafe was behind you

"Ah come on baby relax your squeezing me." Rafe says as he pushes himself deeper into you.

you whine in frustration

"Ow, Rafe, stop! Just stop for a second" your voice high pitched and frustrated.

you were someone who rarely ever gets mad, you were the softest so this shocked rafe a bit.

Rafe pauses and looks at you with a mixture of concern and amusement.

"You're not going to break, baby," he says rubbing your head

you take a deep breath and try to calm down

Rafe's expression softens and he leans down to kiss you gently.

"I'll go slow okay? I'll make it feel good I promise." He starts to move again his thrusts slow and gentle.

you feel yourself start to relax and it doesn't hurt as much.

"Oh, Rafe," you moan "That feels…really good."

Rafe starts to move a little faster.. his thrusts still gentle but more insistent.

you feel yourself getting more and more turned on

"Rafe oh my god" you whimper, your voice rising. "I'm going to...I'm going to cum rafey..." the wave of pleasure crashes over you and you let out a little squeal.

you huff in exhausted and fall off your hands onto you stomach but rafe grips your hips, holding you in place as he pounds into you. His fingers are digging deep into your skin

As Rafe's cock thrusts deeper into you, you feel a sudden jolt of sensation as he hits your cervix.

you gasp as Rafe's cock rubs against your cervix. it hurts but it feels so gooddd

Suddenly he's crying out

his voice a loud groan of pleasure as he cums inside you. you can feel his hot seed spilling into you, filling you up with a warm, sticky sensation.

his hips jerking as he rides out the wave of his orgasm.

He's collapsed beside you.

Rafe's voice is low and husky

"You just needed to be stretched out, baby," he says "You were a little tight but I knew I could loosen you up."

“Don’t be embarrassed baby” he whispered his voice smooth almost teasing.

“You’re cute when you’re shy”

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cryinggirlnamedhelen · 2 months ago

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“𝐁𝐔𝐍𝐍𝐘!” — 𝐟𝐭; 𝐛𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐲 𝐢𝐠𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐚𝐬

𝐬𝐲𝐧𝐨��𝐬𝐢𝐬 ; when you call out for your pet rabbit, you don’t expect for someone else to respond instead.

𝐜𝐰 ; gn!reader, use of (y/n), swearing, guys don’t question this (i’m down bad🥀)

𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫’𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞 ; yes it’s been a day since he debuted. no i don’t care.

“bunny? bunnyyyyyyy!”

you’ve never felt so embarrassed in your life. grass brushing against your ankles, you whipped your head back and forth, searching for your pet rabbit. you had just wanted to take her out for some fresh air like you always do; she was your baby after all. and suddenly, she saw another rabbit and jumped out of your arms.

and now, you find yourself in this situation, calling out for your rabbit like an idiot. you wondered if anyone nearby thought you were an exhibitionist calling out some weird ass pet name, which you technically were, but it was a different type of pet name.

“bunnnnnnnny!” you made sure to not shout too loudly; you loved your rabbit, but this was a public park, and you’d be fucked if you embarrassed yourself here. what if your classmates heard about it and made fun of your tomorrow during lecture? hopefully college students would be mature enough to not care anymore. hopefully.

and yes, your rabbit’s name is literally bunny. you weren’t creative enough to come up with a name other than “lady scrumptious fluff” or “emma”, and your friend had gave you the nastiest side eye when you told her. “you are not naming your rabbit ‘emma.’”

“what about lady scrumptious fluff?”

“that’s just setting her up for public humiliation.

in the end, you both ended up on the name “bunny.” it was technically true and it was cute, so what did you have to lose? and now, you’re caught up in this embarrassing situation. hopefully there was no one around named bunny; well, probably not. who in their right mind would name their child bunny? and even so, who in their right mind who allow themselves to be named bunny?

bunny iglesias tilted his hat down, enough to cover nearly the entirety of his eyes. was it another one of his fans? did you see his scar and recognize him? or maybe his hair was too obvious? either way, he hoped that he would be able to take a walk in peace. he managed to ditch the paparazzi, but seems like he can’t ditch his forever dedicated and devoted fans.

“bunnyyyy!”

he was too lazy to deal with fans right now. seeing their overly enthusiastic expressions when seeing him made him sick; enough for thoughts of death to cloud his mind. he didn’t want to see their sickeningly eager faces right after a long and tiring practice. and he had an interview tomorrow, which was even more to deal with.

“hey, um, excuse me,” you muttered, tapping on his shoulder. he turned around, expression bland. shit, did you catch up to him? “have you seen my rabbit? she’s small and white with floppy ears. she’s also very fluffy and has a pink collar.”

oh.

so he was overthinking it then? but seriously, who names their rabbit ‘bunny?’ “you named your rabbit ‘bunny?’” he asked, smile tugging at his lips. you blinked, noticing how his grin didn’t quite reach his eyes. this was probably the realest fake smile you had ever seen.

“yeah, long story. but anyways, have you seen her—“ you averted your eyes to the long patches of grass next to your feet, and your eyes widened, and smile stretching onto your face. “bunny! there you are!” you exclaimed, scooping the ball of white into your arms. she nibbled on your hand, perhaps mistaking it for grass.

bunny expected your enthusiasm to infect his mind with suicidal thoughts, but instead, it was almost humorous, considering how his name was also bunny. “looks like you found her.” he said, the sickening thoughts of death being dulled by his amusement.

“yeah, i did. by the way, i never got your name.” you said, sticking out your hand. he shook it, yet another tight smile on his face. “(y/n) (l/n). i go to college nearby.”

“bunny iglesias, and i’m a student too.” technically speaking, he was a student of the fc barcha team, right? he shook your hand. you froze, a fit of laughter suddenly coming over you.

“seriously?! you’re named bunny?!” you exclaimed. “sorry, that was rude.” you managed an apologetic smile.

“no, it’s fine. i get that reaction a lot.”

but he stared at you. why did he have no negative thoughts when he sees your smile, unlike how he is when he sees other smiles? that’s so fucking weird.

“well, i’ll see you later, bunny.” you stated, emphasizing the ‘bunny.’

the next day, you scrolled through tiktok, expecting more celebrity and political drama as usual. but instead, you stumbled across a tiktok from a famous late night show.

“FEATURING: THE NEW GENERATION 11’S BUNNY IGLESIAS!”

what.

“y’know, you’ve got a funny name. ‘bunny.’ have you ever had an incident related to your name?” the host asked.

“just yesterday, actually,” bunny said, a smile tugging at his lips. “someone had lost their pet bunny and was calling out for them. i thought that they were calling out for me, so it was very embarrassing.” the crowd laughed, the host patting him on the back.

oh god. he was talking about you. but something else was wrong; yesterday, when he first began to talk to you, only a fake smile glossed over his face. not only that, but before and after he talked about you on the show, his smile was fake as well.

so why was his smile so genuine when he was talking about you?

@yukixnat

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bunny-1111 · 4 months ago

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My Husband - Theo Nott x wife read

Description: The one thing that drives Theo literally crazy is when you call him "my husband"

Word count: 1.1k words

Warnings: violence - Theo getting into a fight, swearing, possessiveness, slight harassment

Reblogs, comments, and likes are extremely appreciated.

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Call him self-centred. If there was one thing Theo loved hearing you say, most of all, it was two words, so simple that everyone else would hardly pay them any attention. "My husband" Yes, that's right, your husband, he would think.

Once you realised what it did to him it was basically a get out of jail free card.

He's mad? "my grumpy husband," you'd say, his frown relaxed, the smile that itched the corners of his lips tells you what it needs to.

You want money? "My darling husband, your wife needs to shop" you'd softly say with your palm out, while he practically falls over himself finding you his wallet.

It was about to exceed your expectations, indeed in public, and not directed towards him at all.

You and Theo navigated through the thick crowd of people, occasionally greeting old friends, at a gala, before Theodore left you to fetch you both a drink.

Patiently waiting for Theo's return, content, until you feel a tap on your shoulder, turning around to find Vincent Crabbe with a sly grin as his hand reached towards you to offer a drink.

"No, thank you, Theo's on his way with my drink" you politely decline

"Oh come on, take it" he insists, coming closer

You unintentionally breathed out an annoyed sigh. Crabbe was just like this in school too, so relentlessly determined to start something with you.

"Crabbe, please don't make me say no again, we both know it won't end well" You smile, your lips closing even tighter this time as you inch away from the unwanted company

"It's habit, you know, the things I'd would do if I- I-I've always wanted just, one, chance" he desperately, almost drunkenly admits, coming so close that you can smell his lunch on his breath

"Yes well, I suggest you kick the habit now, considering my husband’s leniency spreads thin after one blow" You quickly say before stepping back, Theodores hands catch your waist, moving you behind him, as he steps forward, now closer to Crabbe face than he tried to get to yours.

"See Crabbe, I heard that last sentence my wife spoke, and" Theo started, synchronised with his hands rolling up his white linen shirt to his elbows

"- I don't like the way she sounded. Her tone almost scared, Crabbe, wouldn't you agree?" He continued as he backed him into a corner, you followed close behind, watching your husband unfold.

"The sort of scared that you're showing in your face right now, that's the scared I hear in my wife's voice when you were exceedingly flirting with her. Would you agree with that too?" he says his anger rising, his jaw tensing.

"N-No, I mean yes, yes, or no, no! I-" Crabbe stumbled on his words as quickly as he was stumbling over his overworking feet, all ability to flee from Theodore was impossible

Theo had weighed up his opinions but every time he blinked he saw red, hearing your voice repeating 'my husband’s leniency'. It was a reminder of who he was to you, who you are to him, something to protect by any means, that's when he fist acted before his words, clashing into the side of Crabbe's face twice.

Crabbe now on the floor, Theo dropped one more blow directly to his mouth, his wedding ring marking his the skin below his nose "See how well your mouth works now with a busted lip, you piece of shit" He spatout as he left his wounded foe.

"Are you ok? Come on" Theo's brows upturned, frantically worried he missed the worst of your conversation with Crabbe.

"I'm fine, let's get out of here" you say, pressing a kiss to his cheek.

...

Now home and safe in bed, Theo stared straight ahead, taking his hands in yours, you gently place delicate kisses to his busted knuckles.

"Baby" he almost whispers out, if your weren't paying such cautious attention to him you might have missed it.

Clawing on top of him you move your hands to his face as his hands take a strong grip of each side of your hips.

"I know" you soothe

Before you can add to the comfort, Theodore's lips lock yours.

The kiss needy, greedy and possessive.

His mouth moving down to your neck, "you know how much I love when you do this shit" he says behind wet hot breathes "Do what?" you smile

"call me your husband" he growls

"You are my husband" you beam, as the words leave your mouth, his hands dig into your thigh like a deathgrip

"I fucking know" he whimpers.

You feel him shift beneath you, his body humming under your touch like a live wire, each kiss, each word, only spurring him on further. It was like a thread inside him snapped every time you repeated the words.

His grip tightened, enough to bruise if you stayed like that too long, but you only welcomed it, sinking against him as he buried his face into the crook of your neck, breathing you in like he needed you to survive.

"My girl," he muttered harshly against your skin, voice cracking, almost desperate. "My wife."

You thread your fingers into his hair, giving a gentle tug that earns a guttural sound from deep in his chest. Theo had always had this temper, but this part of him, raw and pleading, always followed his outbursts.

"All yours," you whisper back, lips brushing his ear, the words an oath. Theo pulls away enough for your eyes to meet his.

"You scared me," he says, voice hoarse. "When I saw you, when I heard you. I could've fucking killed him."

"I know," you murmur again, stroking the side of his face with your thumb, the bruised knuckles resting against your hip.

"I fucking should've" his eyes exploring your own as if he was searching for reassurance

"I'd do it again," he continues

You smile, leaning in to kiss the corner of his mouth

"I know," you repeat

Theo’s hands roamed now, slower, more deliberate. His nose brushes yours before his lips dip to kiss your cheeks all over

"Say it again," he mumbles.

You knew entirely what he meant

"My husband." flashing his your wedding ring

And just like that, the air leaves his lungs in one, broken exhale, as if the words physically knocked the breath out of his body.

"Fuck," he curses under his breath, pulling you flush against him, "I’m done for."

...

AUTHOR NOTE:

HIIIIIII my lovelies. Getting back into writing, starting with something small-ish, my apologies if it's not up to scratch, first time writing in months LOLLL. Also, this is unread or unedited.

Reblogs, comments, and likes are extremely appreciated.

All my love,

B <3.

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anakinstwinklebunny · 8 months ago

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stop i loved your hockey player!anakin headcannons sm and i was wondering if you could write smut where hockey player!anakin takes out his anger on reader after he lost the game

hope you have a great rest of your day!!

ANAKIN SKYWALKER’s hips snapped forward, his movements gaining a frantic, desperate rhythm as he hovered over you, damp curls sticking to his sweaty forehead. Cheeks painted in the dark shade of pink, face scrunched in a mix of frustration, and his words spilled out like a frustrated rant more than anything else.

“You wouldn’t believe the absolute morons I had to play with today,” he muttered breathlessly, voice gravelly. He thrusted into you harder, only making your back arch involuntarily. “The new guy? Couldn’t keep the puck on his stick to save his life. Cost us two--fucking--goals.” Each word was emphasized with a particularly sharp thrust, leaving you gasping, nails digging into his shoulders, dragging down.

“God,” he groaned, rhythm faltering for a moment before he adjusted his angle back, making you whimper. “And don’t even get me started on the ref. Blowing calls left and right--how does someone that stupid get hired?" His hand gripped the headboard "Should’ve handed him a goddamn whistle from a cereal box.”

You tried to respond - really tried - but all of your words were swallowed in your throat as his hips moved faster, the small room filling with the obscene sound of skin slapping. His lips parted again, a broken groan leaving them

“Ani,” you whimpered, reaching up to cling to his broad shoulders again. His skin was slick, his body practically shaking with adrenaline.

He dropped his forehead down and he began to pant, out of any air in his lungs “Sorry, sweetheart. I’m ranting, aren’t I?” His hand cupped your jaw, thumb brushing the edge of your swollen, reddish lip. “It’s just--being here with you? Listening to you moan my name like that? It’s the only thing that keeps me sane after a day like that.”

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stargirlygirl · 5 months ago

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imagine katsuki’s reaction to bunny fem!reader being clingy after sex.

he’s taking you from behind, his tip hitting that perfect spot inside of you. at this point, you’ve lost count of how many times you’ve cum.

as you feel that familiar tightening in your tummy, your moans become strangled.

katsuki groans with each rough thrust, “fuck—c’mon on, baby. c’mon on. cum f’me.” your moans reach a crescendo, building until you’re whimpering and shaking. your short nails dig hard enough into your palms to leave little marks.

you fall forward, face down on the bed, with your knees bent toward you. you're mewling from the pleasure your boyfriend’s cock ignites in you.

he rocks forward with you, your hips glued together and fluffy tail fluttering against his abs as he releases into you. he can’t help it (and he's stopped trying to), especially not when you’re clenching around him so tight.

the twitching of his cock and loud moans only make you tremble and whimper harder. your orgasm lasts longer than usual, little cries still escaping your lips as katsuki slowly draws out of your sopping cunt.

he rasps, “i’ll be back in a minute, baby.”

your eyes widen as you half push yourself up and twist back to look at him. you exclaim, “no!”

he’s got one leg off the bed when he stops, staring at you slack-jawed.

he quickly regains his composure, grinning, “i’ll just be a minute, doll—“

“no!” you grab his forearm and whimper as you pull yourself up onto your knees, edging closer to him.

seeing how shaky you are, katsuki climbs back onto the bed and wraps his arms around you. he tugs you into his chest, leaning to the side for a moment so he can wipe his sweaty palms on a pillow before stroking your long, floppy ears and hair.

he grumbles, “what’s gotten into you, brat?” you wince at the name and his tone, whimpering softly as you squeeze him tighter.

you mumble into his sweat-soaked neck, “please. need you.” you pull back and gaze at him, your eyes glassy.

katsuki’s heart misses a beat. all of a sudden, it’s like he can’t breathe. seeing his precious girl all emotional and so damn cute has him in a chokehold.

he nods and lets you pull him down onto the bed with you. he holds you close and manoeuvres you so you’re lying together with your legs entangled.

your arms around around his neck as you press your tits against his (d^2 cup btw).

you sniffle, “need you ch-chest to chest, s-suki.” any cocky remark he usually would have cooked up is long gone as he holds you.

your body shudders as you sob into your boyfriend. he yanks the blankets up to your chin before running his fingers up and down your spine beneath them.

his eyes go wide as he feels the cocktail of his and your cum dripping onto his meaty thigh; the exact thing he was trying to prevent.

he grumbles, “yer makin’ a mess, bunny.” (shoot me the nickname is appropriate for the context it’s cute in my opinion if you don’t like it then scroll). his comment only makes you cry harder, a choked up “sorry” escaping your lips.

he draws you impossibly closer, earning a yelp from you as his wet thigh brushes your swollen clit.

“suki!” he kisses your soft ear, mumbling an apology into it.

after a few minutes, you calm down. sniffling, you pull back to gaze at him. your pretty eyes meet his as you stutter thickly, “p-please don’t le-leave me.”

katsuki’s brows knit together as he opens his mouth to tell you off for thinking he would ever consider it. but hearing your little whine from his scowl and seeing your cute little red nose twitching, he softens.

he sighs as one of his large hands pushes your face back into the crook of his neck. he mumbles into your hair, “'m not goin’ anywhere, alright?”

you whimper, “suki—"

he grumbles, “i mean it.” exhaling deeply, he says more gently this time, “i mean it, baby. ‘m not gonna leave you. nothing can ever take me away from you, yea? ‘m all yours.”

you nod, your small palms pressed against his nape. you lean back and draw him into a delicate kiss.

katsuki whispers sweet praises and reassurances into your ear, making you feel safe and secure. after cuddling for a while, he coaxes you into letting him clean you up before you two fall asleep together.

a/n: i'm pretty sure this has been done before, but i hope you still like it!

#★’s works #bnha x reader #bakugou katuski x reader #bunny reader #fem!reader #established relationship #bakugou smut #bakugou fluff

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jinxed4ever06 · 9 months ago

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Forced Heat [Fem Chubby Bunny Reader] {Smut + Fluff}

Image from Pinterest by: Ti✦na

CW: Breeding, Knotting..

Not Proofread

You're a bunny hybrid, the last of your kind and through the time in imprisonment in this laboratory you were cautious of everything that did. The food they gave you, the stares, the tests. Everything freaked you out. It took a long while for you to get used to your new living conditions. The scientist in charge made sure to give you a habitat that suited to your needs instead of putting you in a cell since you were the last of your species so they made sure to take extra special care of you. So why did they think to pair you with a predator species? That was the last thing you wanted and apparently he felt the same way. “Why am I paired up with this inferior creature?” The wolf hybrid snarled at the scientist. You could only frown at his harsh words. His words stung just because you were a prey species doesn’t mean you are less important than the predators. “We are trying to see if you two are compatible Matias. Don’t make this any harder than it has to be.” One of the scientists warned him. Matias huffs in annoyance as he stares at you.

He sits down on the opposite of you in the tiny cell they put both of you in. “So what’s special that they had to pair me up with a small and chubby thing like you?” Matias said as he scrutinized you harshly. “Beats me.. I don’t want to be here any more than you do so please can we get this done.” You tried extending an olive branch to him. “Fine but we somehow are compatible enough to be mates. I don't want to hear any complaints from you.” Matias said with harsh glare. “So what’s your name, little bunny?” “[Y/N], My name is [Y/N]..” You told him with an unreadable expression. “[Y/N]” He took a second to digest the information. “It seems to fit you nicely. Yeah, I like that name.” Matias said as his lips slightly twitched upwards. Your eyes raked over his body. He was fit and lean, he didn’t have too much muscle which was good but he also had a lot of scars. “I’m guessing you're a warrior? Judging from your scars.” You asked him with curiosity. His gaze seemed to harden once you spoke about his scars. Your eyes widen in slight panic from his reaction. Matias then let out a sigh. “Yes, I was one of the warriors of my clan. All my scars came from different battles.” He informed you. As he starts to ramble about his scars you choose to get closer to him. He continued to talk and talk until you made it to the other side and sat beside him.

You then grabbed his hand and when you did that seemed to grab his attention. You pressed soft kisses to his scarred hand. You could feel him tense up but he didn’t pull his hand away. A soft ding noise echoed through the room. The scientists then entered the room with clipboards in hand. “Congrats you two. You both are compatible to be mates.” One of the male scientists with a sly smirk. Matias wrapped an arm around your plush waist signaling the male scientist to watch his words. “Alright, I see you're already getting protective of her.” He said with a chuckle. “Alright, guards take them back to their rooms.” The other scientist called for the guards.As the guards escorted both you and Matias back to your room you gave him a small reassuring smile. He saw it and couldn’t help but smile back.

As time went on the scientist found that you and Matias were the best fit for each well and mostly because once two hybrids mate they won’t be compatible with anyone else. So one day they decided to do a specific test only with you and not Matias. “It’s just some medicine [Y/N] relax.” The scientist said in a reassuring tone as she held up a syringe. Although it didn’t look like medicine, you'd rather obey than go without dinner again. So you lifted your arm and let them stick the needle inside of you. They injected the “medicine” and it didn’t seem to take effect immediately you sighed thankfully. You were free to go back to your room but as you were escorted back to your room you couldn’t help but feel your body heat up.

Whatever they gave you it made you go into your heat faster than anticipated so you were humping anything you got your hands on.. Anything to make the aching feeling in your cunt go away but nothing seemed to be working. You whined in pain as you humped the pillow that was drenched in your slick. “Get her mate, we have enough data and she looks like she needs him.” One of the scientists told the guards. Soon you heard the door to your habitat open and you saw your mate and he looked beyond worried. “Pumpkin, I’m so sorry.. Here let me help you.” Matias said as he unzipped his pants and freed his cock. He took the pillow away from you and flipped you onto your back. He positions you into a mating press as he aligns his cock into your dripping sex. He hissed as he pushed himself into you. You could only groan as you wrapped your legs around him to pull him in deeper. Once fully inside you he started at a slow pace but then gradually sped up. “Gonna give you some pups but first gotta take care of my baby.” He cooed as he kissed your soft plump cheek. “God my baby is so perfect..” Matias whined as he felt you clench around him. “Focus on my cock honey, focus on how it fills you nicely and perfectly.” He encouraged you as he thrusted roughly instead of you causing you to cry out in pleasure. The sound of other hybrids in contaminate cheered Matias on as he continued to help you with your forced heat cycle.

Matias feels you tighten around him, he bites back a groan and he thrusts one last time before he paints your walls white, he orgasm triggers your own and you moan out his name as you creamed around his knotted cock. You start to whine as you feel the base of his cock start to swell inside of you. ”I know.. I know sweetheart this is just to help you a little bit more.” He reassured you as he nuzzled his face into your hair as he inhaled your sweet scent. Your body trembles as it slowly gets used to the stretch. After a few mins Matias’s knot swells down and he pulls out of you. You sighed in content as you felt his strong arms wrap around your chubby body. You felt him rub his hand over your chubby tummy. “Can’t wait to see your belly swell up with our pups.” He said affectionately as looked into your eyes. “I’ll protect you and our babies. I promise my love.” He said as he pressed his lips against yours. “I love you” He whispers against your lips.

Image from Pinterest by: Grafik Dizayn

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bunnis-monsters · 11 months ago

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A bunny breeding his pup

Commissioned by @dumbdoggygirl

Bunny Hybrid x Puppy Hybrid!Reader

warnings: breeding, knotting, pregnancy sex, pheromones, lactation, cervix kiss

summary: Bunny hybrid Momo stands up to a wolf hybrid and walks you home. The two of you become friends then start dating, but when you go into heat you’re afraid he might not be able to keep up with your puppy hybrid stamina. Little did you know, the saying “breeding like rabbits” was very accurate…

Word count: 5k words

You have had trouble trusting people lately. Male hybrids only wanted one thing, and that was mating.

The thought was always in the back of your mind when you went out into town or wandered back home a bit too late at night. If you didn’t keep yourself safe, no one would.

This was all before you met him.

It had been a long day, and all you wanted was to pick up something sweet before going home to your little cottage in the woods. It was always a bit scary coming home from work, especially when the moon wasn’t able to guide your way due to the fluffy clouds blocking it.

You were planning on plopping down on your soft, warm bed and passing out as soon as you walked in your door… but fate had something else in mind.

“Hey, pretty girl!”

An annoyed sigh left your lips as you turned to look to your left. There was a wolf hybrid approaching, his shoulders relaxed and his stride confident.

“You look like you’d appreciate someone walking you home. There’s a lotta bad guys out here, you know?”

His arm wrapped around your shoulder roughly, causing you to stumble forward before you steadied yourself.

You, politely as you could manage, pushed his arm off of your shoulder, trying to give him a smile. “Ahh, I’m okay, but thanks.”

When he kept following you, your heart began to race. You could feel his eyes on you, and knew he saw you as something to prey on, a slab of meat to a hungry predator.

“Come on, pup. You’re gonna turn down a nice guy trying to help you out. Don’t be a bitch…”

He attempted to reach for your wrist, but you wrenched it away. “I said I’m okay… please, just leave me alone…”

This only seemed to anger him, the wolf puffing out his chest as his ears pinned back. A low growl could be heard as he advanced on you.

“Leave you alone? I-“

Before he could speak any further, a figure rushed between the two of you, standing with his back to the wolf.

“Hey, sweetheart. I saw that you weren’t home yet and came to meet you halfway. All our friends are waiting for us, I said we’d be back in five minutes.”

The person in front of you was a bunny hybrid with soft, curly hair and fluffy bunny ears atop his head. He gave you a sweet smile as if he had known you his entire life and looped his arm with yours.

“Ahh, do you know this man?” the bunny hybrid asked, his eyes cutting to the wolf hybrid, his yellow orbs losing all the warmth they had when he looked at you.

The wolf spluttered, holding up his hands, obviously turned off when he heard there were people looking for you. “W-was just gonna walk her home. Never mind…”

The bunny hybrid stayed by your side, his eyes never leaving the wolf as he scurried away.

“Damn wolf hybrids think that they can scare people like that, but the second they know they could be caught they run off!”

The bunny’s foot thumped against the ground rapidly, indicating he was pissed at the situation. You smiled, reaching out to tug on his sleeve.

“Thank you for that. Most hybrids would be too scared to stand up to a wolf like you did.”

He turned back to look at you, a smile stretching across his face. When you really looked at him, your first thought was that he looked… really cute.

“No problem. Are you alright?”

His cotton tail twitched as your puppy tail perked up. “Yes, I’m okay. Just…”

You winced, and he noticed your wrist that had been grabbed was a bit swollen.

“Ahh, that asshole… if you put some ice on it when you get home, that should help with the swelling and hopefully prevent a bruise from forming.”

The bunny tilted his head as your ears lowered, your tail wagging a bit. “Can I… ask your name?”

His ears flicked as he nodded rapidly. “Yes, I’m Momo. And you?”

You smiled, offering a hand. “I’m (Name), nice to meet you.”

Momo ended up walking you home, making sure that he kept you safe from anything that dared to come close. For a bunny hybrid, he was quite tough.

And as far as males went, he was the sweetest thing you’d ever encountered. To no one’s surprise, you were quick to exchange numbers with him.

The two of you became friends rather quickly. It wasn’t until long that you found out Momo was single, just like you. He was so soft and sweet, and every morning you received a text asking how you were doing and if he could come over when you weren’t busy.

It made your heart beat faster, a fuzzy feeling taking over your body that made your tail wag uncontrollably…

Was this… what having a crush was like?

You met up with him one afternoon, wearing your favorite dress, one he had said made your eyes sparkle. Momo always knew how to make you feel shy and flattered.

“Hey, pretty pup!”

You turned at the sound of his voice, your tail wagging as soon as you caught a whiff of his scent. His own cotton tail twitched, a smile lighting up his face.

“Hi, Momo. What did you want to talk about?”

The bunny had called you a few hours ago, asking for a last minute meeting at a cafe. This was strange to you, he usually asked to come to your home or his to spend time together. You had only known him for a few months now, but you felt like you knew him enough to tell something was different about this.

Momo scratched the back of his head, his fluffy bunny ears twitching. “Well… I thought a public place would be better for the question I want to ask.”

Your curiosity was piqued, and it was obvious by the way your tail picked up speed that you were excited. “Well come on, let’s order some coffee and talk!”

After settling into a booth and some small talk, Momo suddenly became very serious, looking at you fondly.

“I’ve… really enjoyed all the time we’ve spent together.”

Your cheeks heated up, and you found yourself fidgeting with your skirt. “I have too. It’s really been the best part of my day when you call me.”

His bunny ears twitched, his hand reaching out to hold yours.

“Will… you be my girlfriend?”

Your eyes widened with surprise, your heart thundering inside of your chest as your tail wagged furiously behind you. It was obvious how you felt just by the way your tail thumped against the booth behind you.

“Y-yes!”

The two of you shared bashful smiles, and he nuzzled his nose against yours. The rest of the date was filled with giddy giggles and yummy snacks, and by the end he was ready to take you home.

For the next few months, the two of you fell in love, unable to stay apart from each other for long. He visited you often, his soft bunny ears making him easy to spot in crowds when meeting up together.

It didn’t take long for you two to kiss for the first time. It was on your third date, and seeing his cute cotton tail twitch when your lips met was the cutest thing you had ever seen.

The first bit of intimacy the two of you shared was while the two of you watched a movie together at your apartment. It was a sappy romcom, and he was feeling a bit bored… so his hand trailed down your thigh, playing with the fabric of your sleep shorts.

“Mmm, you keep watching the movie, princess…”

Your puppy tail wagged a bit as he moved to kneel in front of you, his soft nose nuzzling against your thigh. He looked up at you for permission, his teeth nibbling on your soft flesh.

This was the first time a male had ever been so close to you, but you nodded, trying to pay attention to the movie while he kissed your pussy through your panties.

It wasn’t long before you were soaking through the thin fabric, unable to concentrate on the movie anymore. The lewd sounds of him lapping up your slick and sucking on your clit through your panties was too loud, making your cheeks burn with embarrassment.

“P-Please, Momo… more, I need it…”

He tilted his head, looking up at you through his soft lashes. “More..? Okay, puppy…”

Momo pushed your panties to the side, giving your bare pussy a sniff before burying his face between your thighs.

You let out a muffled moan, covering your mouth as he latched onto your clit, sucking and keeping your thighs apart so he could taste your sweet juices.

The way he looked up at you with those sweet golden, yellow eyes of his with such lust and adoration had you cumming within seconds.

He stayed between your head like that for at least 30 minutes, bringing you to orgasm several times before you were too blissed out to even think.

Momo smiled, his cotton tail wagging as he crawled onto the couch, pulling the blanket over the two of you and pulling you to his chest.

“Goodnight, puppy…”

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You felt embarrassed, almost… shy. Your heat cycle was coming, and you had a date with Momo. It was going to be your 6 month anniversary, and you really didn’t want to miss it!

But…

Although Momo had saved you and was so sweet to you, there was always a voice in the back of your head saying he would never be able to handle your heat. He was just a bunny hybrid, and you were a puppy.

It made you sad, really… would you have to break up with him one day and be with someone with a similar heat cycle to you? Maybe a wolf or puppy hybrid…

As the date approached, you told yourself that you would just go… but when it was finally time to get dressed, your heat hit you like a tsunami.

You writhed on the bed, fingers doing nothing to ease the ache in your cunt. It took everything you had to text Momo that you couldn’t come. You didn’t bother to read his reply, just turning onto your belly, lifting your hips to try and shove your fingers deeper inside.

It felt like you could just burn alive, a pit in the bottom of your belly forming. It had never been so intense before, all you wanted to do was scream! Maybe your body was reacting to Momo’s scent. It was all over your apartment after all, and you buried your face into a hoodie he left behind, whimpering in absolute agony.

Your heats had never been easy, but in the past at least you had been able to deal with them without too much struggle. Now it felt impossible, you couldn’t even orgasm by yourself!

As you began to cry into his hoodie, you thought you could almost hear his voice. Your mind was a bit hazy from your heat… but it felt comforting.

You wish you would have just asked him to come over… now you were too weak to do anything besides sniffle and cry into his hoodie.

“Puppy!”

The sound of Momo’s voice became much clearer. Your puppy ear twitched, and you picked up his scent in the air. That wasn’t just some of his lingering musk…

“Puppy, I’m here! Please, let me in. I n-need you!”

You could only whimper, blabbering out a reply through your tears. “C-can’t! Can’t get up!”

It was silent for a moment, but then there was a loud BANG!

You looked on in shock to see the door beginning to splinter. Momo was breaking it down!

Momo wasn’t weak, but you had never thought he was capable of such feats of strength! Even the wolf hybrids you met in college wouldn’t be able to do that…

He kicked through, his leg breaking through the wood. He used the hole to reach his hand in and unlock the door. As soon as Momo was in, his eyes scanned the room for you.

“Baby…”

He walked over, dropping down to his knees by your bedside. His eyes scanned over your form, and you noticed how hazy those golden orbs of his were as he sniffed the air.

“You’re in heat… why didn’t you tell me?”

You struggled to speak, your pussy clenching around nothing as he stared down at you. The way he was looking at you… was he..?

“I w-was… embarrassed… and I didn’t want you to know. You’ve probably never been with a puppy hybrid before, you don’t understand how intense our heats are…”

You had heard tales from friends and family about how smaller hybrids would try and take on canines, seeing it as a challenge. They assumed they could take it, and would come out with good offspring because of the strong wombs of their mates.

But most failed to properly satisfy their mates, ending in unhappy partnerships and tears. You had been hoping to marry Momo, but you were afraid he may also be chasing some tail…

He was kind, you really liked him… but could he handle you like this? You were so desperate, you wanted to pounce and use him until his body broke! It was scary… you were losing the little control you had over your body!

Before you could speak again, you helped, feeling him pin you down with strength you would have never expected from such a small hybrid. He leaned over you, his face flushed but his eyes sharp.

“Oh, my sweet pup…”

He cooed, his pants stretching painfully over his aching cock. Precum leaked down his leg, his red cock barely contained by his pants.

“You’ve never been with a bunny hybrid, have you?”

Your eyes widened, and you were silenced when his mouth landed on yours. It was an instant connection, your tail wagging furiously as his tongue tangled around yours.

Though your cunt pulsed and ached with need and lust, your heart was soaring with love. His lips on yours always made you happy, but now you could almost feel his love and desire from you just from this kiss alone.

“Y-you’re… in rut?”

You gasped this out when he broke away, finally able to pick up his scent over your own heavy pheromones. Momo smiled, nuzzling his forehead against yours. “Yes… I am. I was hoping to spend it with you… if that’s alright.”

Your ears lowered and you tucked your puppy tail between your legs, considering his suggestion. Part of you wanted to say no, fearful that you may hurt him. You loved Momo after all, and would rather have an agonizingly painful heat cycle than lose him.

But the other part of you needed him. You could already feel his clothed cock rubbing against your fat cunt, begging to breed and mate with you. Your heat riddled mind was begging for you to say yes and mate, to be filled with cum and covered in his marks!

“Please…”

You looked up at him with hazy, teary eyes, playing with your own pussy to try and ease the searing heat in your loins. The only thing on your mind now was being bred by your lover and your belly swelling with his young. It’s all you could ever want or need.

Momo panted, his bunny ears twitching as he tugged his pants down, his fat red cock resting on your belly. He was much bigger than you expected, and your pussy yet again clenched around nothing while you imagined him inside of you.

“Gonna be inside my puppy…”

He prodded at your cunt, rubbing his precum and your slick together before pressing in. Momo hissed at how tight you were, his soft pink nose twitching as your sweet, warm pussy envelopes around him.

It was like heaven, being inside of you. Nothing could have prepared him for the utter bliss of mounting his pretty little puppy and taking your for his own.

Without much thought, be bit down on your neck and shoulders, his hips rutting into yours. You were so wet, so needy for him that he started thrusting right away. The sounds that came from your love making was lewd, loud squelching and moans filling the air.

Before long you were cumming, your cunt squeezing and milking his cock, but even as he filled you up with his seed, he didn’t stop.

After a few rounds you began to get tired, happy that he was able to last…

But Momo was far from finished.

You whined softly as he lifted your leg, continuing to fuck into your fat, warm cunt as his fingers played with your clit. Your neck was covered in hickeys, your chubby tummy protruding with his cum…

“M-Momo…”

You whimpered, your pussy swollen from abuse, but your lover only kissed along your neck, placing you on your tummy before climbing back up to mount you.

“Shh, puppy… not even close to being done…”

You yelped as he held onto your arms for leverage, his cock kissing your cervix as he fucked you deep. Your own fingers could never reach that far, and you knew Momo was trying to get you pregnant!

The only thing on his mind right now was his vision of you in a few months. You’d be waddling around, your breasts heavy with milk and belly swollen with his babies. Even since he laid eyes on you, he knew that he would be the one to breed you, to lay claim to your womb. You were his, and he’d make sure everyone in the world knew this fact.

He grabbed your tail, holding onto it as he knotted your sweet, warm pussy. You were just too cute, crying and overstimulated. Momo couldn’t wait to make you cum so much you couldn’t even think anymore!

Even after his knot swelled up inside of you, his hips continued to stutter and plap against your fat ass. He just couldn’t help it, you felt too good and he wanted to fuck you on his knot!

Your body felt so warm and exhausted, you could barely manage to lift your fluffy tail to give him access to your abused cunt so he could continue to pump you full of his cum.

Momo was too far into his rut to notice your exhaustion. His body was reacting to your pheromones and he was driven by pure instinct to knock you up.

He bit down on your neck, holding onto your hips as his knot deflated. The second he was able to properly fuck you again, Momo slammed his cock into you, kissing your cervix.

The night of mating was filled with tears, whines, and so, so much cum. You had never as tired as you were the next morning, your body covered in love bites and stuffed full of cum.

Momo was already awake, his cotton tail wagging as he played with your soft puppy ears. “Good morning, princess…”

He looked down at you, his cheeks pink and his eyes darting from your face to the side then back to you. With the way he had fucked you until you saw stars and cried, he was a bit embarrassed with how fat he had gone.

The bunny could remember knotting you several times, just to continue fucking you the second it deflated enough so he could move.

You whined as you turned to snuggle into your mate, burying your face into his neck. “Mmph… you really wanna give me a litter?”

His heart thumped against his chest so hard you were sure you could feel it. “Yes… I… I love you, (Name). I want to be with you, and make you a mother…”

You touched your nose to his, both of you letting off soft purrs and happy sounds as you spent the morning tangled together in an intimate embrace.

From a young age you had been taught that bunny hybrids were quite fertile. Even when mating with other species, it was almost guaranteed that with just one sexual encounter, pregnancy would be in your future.

And that information had been completely correct.

Momo was absolutely thrilled when he began smelling pregnancy hormones on you, and from then on he became insanely protective and touchy.

Watching your belly begin to grow made him… feel many things. It was physical evidence of the love you two shared, the intimacy and touch that created life within his beloved mate.

As your pregnancy progressed, he caught himself getting hard and horny every time he watched you go up a size in your pants or shirts, or when you had to stop wearing bras because your tits were too heavy and full of milk.

Getting to witness you in the morning when you leaked through your shirt and seeing your cute flustered face as he lifted the soiled fabric and lapped at your darkened nipples… it was pure bliss for him.

Sucking and nipping softly at your sensitive buds allowed the milk to flow, filling his mouth with that tasty, creamy liquid he had come to crave.

Momo could feel his cock hardening, and he felt almost shy. Just as your own body had been becoming sensitive and needy through your pregnancy, his was responding to yours.

When you whined and tugged at his pants, he sighed. “Puppy, I’m not sure if it’s safe for us to mate when you’re this far along… your belly is heavy and swollen, I don’t wanna hurt our kits…”

You pouted at him, puffing out your chubby cheeks at his hesitation. While he was so close, you could feel your body aching to mate with him. Momo’s scent made you feel so hot and bothered, if he didn’t fuck you soon you’d go crazy!

That’s when an idea came to your mind. Momo wasn’t exactly hard to seduce. In fact, he was usually more horny than you most days, much needier as well. If you played your cards right, he might not be able to help himself.

“Baby…”

You opened your legs a little, letting him get a whiff of your arousal. The mix of that and your pregnancy pheromones made his body tremble.

“Yes, my love..?”

You leaned forward, pouting as you nuzzled your face into his neck, rubbing your scent on him. “Can you please take care of me? I need you…”

That was his tipping point. How in the hell was he supposed to just sit by when his beloved mate was desperate for release?

‘Just have to be gentle…’ he thought as he lowered you onto the bed and rubbed his throbbing bulge against your clothed cunt.

The feeling of your soaked panties pressing against his hard on was enough to make him hiss out in a mix of pleasure and need. Momo wanted to be inside of his mate more than anything.

“Momo… please!”

You struggled to move your hips against his with your baby bump in the way. His hand settled over your swollen belly, keeping you in place. It made his heart and sick throb thinking about how he had put kits into that round belly of yours.

“Don’t worry, puppy. I’m gonna take care of you, I promise…”

He pulled your panties off before lifting your shirt, his eyes on those perky, darkened nipples of yours. Once you were bare, his hands explored your body in a reverent way.

The changes you were going through were because of him. He had bred his sweet pup, leaving you pregnant and heavy with his kits.

“You’re beautiful…”

His fat cock rubbed against your clit, and he lined up his lips with your nipple. Milk was already beading at your perky bud. Your breasts were heavy and swollen, something you had been complaining about earlier.

Momo was going to kill two birds with one stone. He would satisfy you sexually and milk your fat tits.

His cock pressed into you, almost agonizingly slow. Momo was being as gentle as possible, sinking into his gravid little mate while his tongue lapped up the milk bearding to the surface of your nipple.

“So good… like honey…”

You arched your back, whining and struggling to take his cock while you were so heavily pregnant. You felt stuffed full… in the best way.

“M-Momo… faster…”

His bunny ears flicked, his eyes half lidded as he struggled to keep himself from pounding you into the mattress.

Your puppy cunt was just so tight and you were begging for him… Momo wanted to go faster, to feel your spongy walls tighten around his knot.

But he continued to fuck you at an agonizing pace, making your puppy tail wag. He loves you so much, he didn’t want to hurt his precious mate!

It was when your milk spurted into his mouth when he hit that special spot that he lost a bit of control. His cotton tail began to wag with yours as his thrusts sped up, his hips rutting against you.

Plap! Plap! Plap!

You let out a whine as Momo lifted your leg, pressing it against your pregnant belly so he fuck you deeper. Every time his cock hit your g-spot your milk spurted out again. His hand squeezed and teased your other breast.

The sight of your milk spraying out of your nipple in little streams made him go crazy. He began fucking you like an animal, his mind gone. All that he could think was that he wanted to breed you, to stuff you full of his cum again.

He couldn’t remember you were already pregnant, he was trying to knock you up again!

“Momo, g-gonna-!”

Your puppy cunt clenched around him, causing Momo to grunt and grab hold of your fat hips. He was frustrated, it was already hard enough to fuck you with your pregnant belly in the way, now you were clenching around him and preventing him from being able to move.

Suddenly you were on your side, a pillow propping up your belly as your mate crawled behind you. His arm snakes under your side, grabbing onto your fat tit and groping it as his cock sunk into your again.

“F-fuck, you’re perfect…”

He lifted your leg, now able to fuck into you as deep as he wanted, the tip of his cock kissing your cervix.

Now he could properly please his mate and satisfy his need to breed you and unleash his seed into your womb.

Momo nipped at your neck, your tail brushing against his chest as he milked you. You felt sticky and warm, milk running down your chest and pregnant belly.

He could feel his knot beginning to swell, he was going to cum soon!

“Puppy… fuck, I love you so much…”

The feeling of your fat pussy being stretched so his knot could fit had you cumming again, and his cum spurted into your puppy cunt.

The two of you were left a panting mess, tails wagging and ears twitching as you came down from your respective highs.

Momo looked at his mate, his cheeks red and heart full of love. You looked beautiful like this, flushed from sex and pregnant with his kits.

He kissed the top of your head, nuzzling his face against your hair as the two of you waited for his knot to deflate.

“Did I satisfy you, pup? Seems like you’re pretty happy to me…”

You smiled, your body heavy with exhaustion. It took great effort to lift your arm and cup his cheek.

“You always do… my mate always takes care of me.”

You both shared a kiss, tails wagging in sync.

Two months later, Momo held your hand as you gave birth. It was a difficult process, but in the end you were able to give birth to 5 happy babies. Some had fluffy little bunny ears and cotton tails like their father, while others looked like you.

“Mmm, it seems like they like you.”

You smiled, watching as your mate helped you hold onto your little ones. He was easily able to soothe them as they fussed, it was clear they already knew who their father was.

Momo sat at your bedside, his cotton tail wagging excitedly while he watched you breastfeed the kits ans pups for the first time.

“They’re hungry little things…”

His mouth was watering, and once all of them were fed, you lifted your shirt up and smiled. “C’mon, it’s Papa’s turn.”

He nearly knocked over his chair rushing to join you in the hospital bed, making sure to keep his weight off of you as he settled and latched onto your breast.

Momo looked up at you with those golden eyes, and you gently scratched behind his fluffy ears. “Mmm, my big baby.”

He yelped and turned red when you slipped your hand into his pants, jerking him off. You knew that he got hard while drinking your milk, and you just loved toying with your cute mate.

“P-puppy, what if the nurse comes in-“

You continued you pump his cock, making him moan against your breast. “Shh… just lemme make you feel good…”

He stared up at you, nipping on your perky bud. “I’m going to get you back your this, pup.”

“Mmm, I know…”

It didn’t take much to make him knot your hand, his hips bucking as he groaned, cum staining his pants. “Maybe I wanna rile you up for later…”

Momo gave you a lazy smile, his eyes hazy from pleasure. “Someone wants me to knock her up again…”

“As soon as I’m recovered… I’m all yours. Promise you’ll take care of me during my next heat?”

“And every single one after that. We’re bonded, pup. I’m yours… forever.”

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xazse · 9 months ago

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Puppy!Satoru with a cute RabbitHybrid!Gf!!

Puppy!Satoru loves you so much, your fuffly personality paired with your fluffy ears and little puff of a tail makes you the perfect match for him. Suguru brought you for him for companionship since he’d started becoming extra clingy and whiny when Suguru would leave the house.

You were a gift to him, he cherished you the moment he got comfortable with you. The first days you were here it was quite awful for Suguru, he’d catch Satoru humping your panty clad ass multiple times a day, Satoru’s crotch would be wet with his cum by the time he separated you two. You’d really just let Satoru guide you anywhere so there wasn’t much fight with you.

It seems you were smitten with him as he was about you.

He didn’t know Satoru had such a high sex drive, it’s like a switch was flipped and he was horny 24/7, getting him toys like fleshlights to keep him busy and away from him giving you multiple puppies was also just as hard.

Quirk idea I had I needed to get this off my chest I would add more but I’m sleepy. Goodnight!!

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thyme-in-a-bubble · 9 days ago

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not part of the plan

hop little bunny, part one

a/n: aaahhhhh i can't believe i finally get to share this story with you all!! hope you enjoy reading it as much as i did writing it ♡

summary: “I–…” you blinked hard, scared that you might faint at any moment if the fear looming turned out to be true, “…could you do me a favour?” you mustered just enough strength to request in a small voice, “…could you go buy me a pregnancy test?”

warnings: firefighter!bucky barnes x pregnant!teacher!reader, smut, firefighter!avengers, teacher!yelena belova, teacher!peter parker, fuckboy!billy russo, roommates to lovers, unplanned pregnancy, being knocked up from a one night stand, bucky isn’t the biological dad, former fuckboy!bucky, y/n teaches the first grade, mutual pining (but you think it's one-sided), nickname (bunny), first trimester of pregnancy, nausea/vomiting, crying, doctors' appointments, domestic fluff (except they aren't together yet), masturbation, sex toys

word count: 5588

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WEEK 0

“Well, well, well… look who’s sneaking in, late at night like a freaking teenager…”

“Bucky!” you yelped as you spotted your roommate in the dark, “jesus fuck!” you nearly jumped out of your own skin before clutching a palm to your heaving chest, “what are you doing sitting here in the fucking dark?”

“Thought it would be funny,” his broad shoulders shrugged as he chuckled, “and you know, it was,” he tilted his head, “don’t you have school tomorrow, missy?”

“Oh, ha-ha, how hilarious,” you rolled your eyes, too weary to deal with his jokes, “I’m going to bed.”

Rising from his seat in the armchair in the living room section of the open floor plan of the apartment, “no, but seriously,” he shadowed you as you swiftly strayed into the bathroom, “where have you been?”

“Uh… I–, you know–,” your eyes grew slightly as you scrambled your brain for a lie, “nowhere.”

“Nowhere?” he echoed with a cocked brow, “really?”

“Fine,” you gave up with an exhausted sigh, “Yelena and a few of the others from work dragged me out to a bar…” you shared, though still left out a few very key details.

“You went out drinking and didn’t invite me?” he then scoffed dramatically and clutched a hand to his burly chest, “I am hurt.”

Standing before the sink, you picked up your toothbrush and uttered, “it was a girls night–, or well, Peter was there as well, so it was–,” you then promptly snapped, “look!” and slammed both of your hands down against the sink’s edge, “we already live together, you don’t have to be a part of every other facet of my life!” you exclaimed defensively before regret instantly trickled down your spine as you caught sight in the mirror the genuine look of hurt that flashed over Bucky’s features, “…I’m sorry, I didn’t mean that…” the alcohol in your system made the entire apartment feel like it was swaying as your poor heart shattered a little bit more than it already had managed to that night, “…I’m just really tired. I shouldn’t even have gone out in the first place…”

Brows knitting together, he then finally picked up on how you didn’t simply seem exhausted, but there was something else plaguing your weary features, “…hey, are you okay?” his tone was soft as he continued to stare at you, “did something happen tonight?”

Other than the fact that you’d fucked some random bartender, someone that your friends had sworn was like a sexual sorbet, a palate cleanser to cure one of any crush. And though it wasn’t exactly horrible, it still hadn’t worked as the only way you’d managed to get through it was by closing your eyes and imagining that it was your roommate instead.

“No, nothing happened, I’m fine,” you uttered as you couldn’t hold back any longer, and tears began to stream down your cheeks.

Exhaling solemnly as he gazed at you, “come here…” he swiftly reached for your frame and closed the gap between you, enclosing you in an embrace that arguably only made things worse for you, as it truly confirmed how the desperate experiment hadn’t worked in the slightest.

You were still utterly and painfully head over heels for him.

“I’m fine,” you sobbed, “I swear, I’m just tired… and way more drunk than I realised… when did I become such a lightweight?”

“Well, you’ve never really been the big party animal to begin with, so that might have something to do with it,” his broad palm coasted down the length of your spine, causing goosebumps to erupt.

As his intoxicating musk filled up your nostrils and made you even more dizzy than the alcohol, you eventually mustered up the courage to blurt out, “…I’m gonna go to bed,” you abruptly pushed yourself away from his warmth, though stumbled slightly in the process, prompting Bucky to catch your elbow to steady you, “do you remember where a bucket would potentially be hiding?”

“Yeah, I’ll go grab it,” he nodded faintly, though only let go of your arm when you had reached out to lean against the wall behind you, “I don’t think you’d be able to reach it on your own without having to balance on a stool.”

WEEK 2

Propped up against the pillows on your bed, your head sloped back and bumped against one of the pastel blue walls in the small room, as you let out a stifled moan.

Steadily strumming your clit, your other hand slowly pumped a dildo in and out of your pussy, as your eyes fluttered and your mind floated away, fooling yourself that the silicone was somebody else.

As your roommate was out on a run that morning, you hadn’t bothered to shut your ajar door before going to town. Though you must have lost track of time, as the sound of the front door slamming shut suddenly echoed throughout the entire apartment, causing you to jolt jaggedly against the sheets.

“Hey, I forget, did you want company today at the farmers market?” Bucky casually bellowed as his footsteps swiftly shuffled in the direction of your room, prompting you to panic and painstakingly rip the glistening toy out of your cunt and scrabble for your duvet to cover up your bare bottom half, “it’s just, I kinda made some plans with Steve as well, but I can cancel them if we already had something, it was just a thing for fun I suggested yesterday after our shift when I thought I was free this weekend.”

By the time that he settled against the doorframe to your room, you were utterly out of breath, “uhm… I’m sorry, w-what?”

“Did we have plans today?” he repeated, and you hoped and prayed that he wasn’t able to notice just how flustered you were, as well as how your room surely smelled like pussy.

“I–, uh… no,” you hazily shook your head, “I don’t think so.”

“Great!” he smiled before crossing his arms over his chest.

With your mind still in the gutter, your eyes couldn’t help but flutter down and fixate on the glisten of sweat that gleamed across his rippling physique, the drool-worthy sight promptly causing your cunt to clench around nothing and throb for the missing toy that laid abandoned only centimetres further south beneath the sheets.

“So…” he exhaled as his brows suddenly furrowed, “you’re still in bed,” he observed in a puzzled tone.

“Well, yeah, i-it’s the weekend,” you tried to say, “I wanted to try to sleep in, but naturally I couldn’t.”

“So you’ve just been–, what? Sitting there all morning, frozen like a porcelain doll?” he squinted down at you from the doorway.

“No! I’ve been–, I’ve–…” you scrambled your brain for a lie before spotting the closed laptop on your bedside table, “I’ve been prepping something for work,” you then hastily reached for the computer and dragged it into your lap.

“Really? Working from bed? Cosy,” the corners of his lips twitched, “and what have you been working on then?” he teasingly poked as a smirk lit up his features, though you didn’t dare ponder if it was because he’d sniffed out the truth.

Averting your gaze, you tried to ignore his knowing grin as you began to share, “well, starting next week, I’ll be kicking off this kind of career theme with my class that’ll last the rest of the school year,” you told him, “essentially, each one of the students will get to pick a job and then I’ll find someone with it who can come in and talk to the kids about it,” your hands gesticulated gently as you explained, “I know that they’re only first-graders, but the point isn’t at all for them to already lock in on one singular path, it’s kind of the opposite, it’s to expose them to options that they hadn’t thought about before, you know, broaden their horizon just a little bit more.”

“Oh, my first-grade teacher did something similar,” he recalled, “although, I don’t think I remember what career I picked…”

“So, it wasn’t firefighting that you grew up dreaming about?”

“No, that came much later,” he cocked his head.

WEEK 5

“…and so the only kid who hasn’t thought of something yet is Laura,” you spoke, your fingers flexing around your phone as you held it to your ear.

“Which one is she again?” Yelena’s voice seeped through the telephone.

“Curly hair, pretty shy and has a tendency to cry a lot,” you uttered, raising your gaze from the laptop before you to cast a glance out of your bedroom window, “I think there might be something going on at home, so she’s just very closed off.”

“Oh, right,” your colleague murmured, “I remember her.”

Fiddling with one of the buckles on the denim overalls you wore, you said, “she’s just overthinking the whole thing, which is understandable, but still, nothing I’ve tried so far has done the trick.”

“What have you tried?”

“Well, I took her and the other kids in the same boat to the library to see if that could give them some inspiration. I also tried to just brainstorm a bit with them, tried to find something that excites them, and it worked for everyone else except for her.”

“I’m sure you’ll break through to her in no time,” the teacher on the other end of the line tried to reassure you, though soon thereafter, you heard as she let out a stifled groan.

“You okay?”

“Yeah,” Yelena sighed, “my period just started yesterday and it’s really kicking my ass this time around…” she winced as she presumably breathed through a severe cramp that crashed into her, “like my uterus is going through a meatgrinder.”

Like an ice-cold bucket of water splashed in your face, it suddenly dawned on you how you couldn’t recall the last time you were on your period, which was very odd as everything about you, including your menstruation, was always very punctual.

“U-uh…” you scarcely breathed, “Yelena? I–I gotta go… see you tomorrow morning.”

“Yeah, alright. See you,” you just barely heard her utter before you hung up.

Slamming the laptop shut before you with a reverberating echo, you felt dazed as you rose to your feet and swiftly exited the room.

Stumbling into the living room, you nearly crashed into the back of the couch as the panicked tornado inside of your mind held you prisoner.

Though just then, perfectly timed as your nails dug into the upholstery, the door to Bucky’s bedroom swung open, and as your roommate exited, his feet promptly halted in their stride when he spotted the ashen expression upon your face.

“Hey…” he cautiously uttered, “bunny, you good?”

“Huh?” you lifted your head to finally notice his presence.

Taking a step closer to your frozen form, he asked, “are you alright? Because you look like you’ve just seen a ghost.”

“I–…” you blinked hard, scared that you might faint at any moment if the fear looming turned out to be true, “…could you do me a favour?” you mustered just enough strength to request in a small voice, “…could you go buy me a pregnancy test?”

At first, the firefighter began to chuckle, assuming that it was some sort of joke. Although when you remained petrified, “oh, you’re not kidding,” his laughter promptly faded once more, “I–, uh, yeah, of course.”

With each of you thoroughly speechless, you sat side by side in shock on the bathroom floor.

“This doesn’t feel real…” you eventually heard yourself murmur.

“I think it’s pretty real,” Bucky nodded to the tiny test still clutched in your hand.

“I know, but this isn’t–…” your sentence crumbled as you blinked back down at the stick, “it doesn’t exactly fit into my plan… work, then meet someone and get married, then get a dog, and then, after all of that, I’d have a kid,” you slowly listed off, “I always imagined this would be something I’d plan meticulously, not stumble into from the one time in my life that I have a stupid one-night stand.”

The soft sound of his exhale seeping into the space hung in the air for a second before he then uttered, “…so,” as his eyes flickered down to the positive test once again, “what do you wanna do?” he asked. Though as you let out a sigh, twisting your neck to glance back at him, he reached down and caught your other hand, promptly tangling his fingers with your own as he vowed, “whatever it is, I promise, I’ll be right by your side, every step of the way.”

WEEK 6

“Hey, is the owner around?” you asked the man behind the bar, “Billy, I think his name is,” you hoped you got it right, as you’d had to ask your friend for a reminder of what the bartender’s name was.

“Yeah, one second,” the mixologist uttered before you watched him poke his head in the back to get his boss.

Strolling out of the back room, a shiver ran down your spine as the visage of the proprietor awoke too many memories you’d rather forget. Although judging by the carefree look upon his face, he didn’t remember you.

“Hey, what can I get you?” he promptly leaned against the bar.

“Hi,” nerves began to crawl up your throat as you blinked back him, “Billy, right?”

“Yeah,” he murmured before he then narrowed his dark eyes in your direction, “I’m sorry, do we know each other?”

“Kinda…” you exhaled, scrunching up your face as you then explained, “I’m Y/n, you know, from a little over a month ago? We kinda–”

“Oh!” the lightbulb went off above his head as he then casually blurted out, “we fucked?”

“Well, uhm, yeah,” you blinked.

“Well then, Y/n,” he promptly relaxed in your presence, savouring your name on his tongue as he uttered it, “what can I do for you? Are you back for more, because if so, I’m taking my break in a little bit. There’s a lock on the door to the storage room,” he winked.

“Oh no,” you swiftly shook your head, “I mean, no thank you,” you felt heat rise in your cheeks as you averted your gaze, “I–, uh… could we talk? Maybe go somewhere else, somewhere a little more quiet?”

“Sure, I mean, we could go talk out back if you want,” he briefly nodded in the direction of the back door.

“Great,” you swiftly squeak.

“Alright,” he smirked before he then raised his voice, “hey, Jerry!” you watched as his coworker perked up, “I’m taking my break!” Billy called out, though his stare continued to be trained upon you, “man the deck till I get back!”

“You got it, boss,” the other bartender muttered before the two of you filtered through the small storage room and into the alleyway behind the bar.

The very spot where he’d not too long ago had you up against the rough brick wall…

“Okay, so,” you anxiously panted, “I’m just gonna rip the band-aid off…” before you then blurted, “I’m pregnant.”

“Oh,” his face momentarily stayed neutral as the news ceased to sink in, “…oh…” realisation then finally dawned on him as his cocky expression faded and he instead began to gasp, “you mean–…”

“Yep,” you nodded faintly.

“You sure?”

“Oh, I’m sure,” you exhaled, his question nearly making you chuckle.

“But like, how sure are you really?” he panted, “maybe it isn’t mine.”

“No, it is,” you stated and shot him a look.

“How do you know?”

Blinking back at him a moment, you then stated matter-of-factly, “…because other than that one time with you, I haven’t slept with anyone for over five years.”

“Oh…” his brows promptly floated up, “yikes.”

“Excuse me?” you squinted back at the fuckboy.

“No, I’m sorry,” he swiftly raised up his palms, “I didn’t mean it like that, just–, I’m so sorry,” he uttered as if you’d instead shared with him that one of your loved ones had just passed.

“You’re sorry for knocking me up, or sorry that I haven’t gotten any in half a decade?”

“Well, I was talking about the no sex thing, I don’t know how you did that,” he tilted his head, “but now that you put it like that, yeah, both, I'm sorry for both…”

Exhaling faintly, you then uttered, “apology accepted.”

Blinking back at you, his nervous glance then fell into a pattern of darting between you and your still unnoticeable stomach, “…so…”

“Look, I don’t expect anything from you,” your hands floated up to gesture alongside your words, “I mean, I don’t even really know you.”

“…is that like a trick question?” he squinted back at you.

“No, it’s not, I swear,” you swiftly shook your head, granting him some reassurance before you stated, “I’m pregnant, I’m keeping the baby, and you don’t have to be any more involved than you want to be. We could figure out some system if you want, or you can just go on with your life as usual, whatever you want.”

“Really?” he blinked, the colour slowly returning to his cheeks.

“Yeah, really,” you nodded.

“Okay, whew…” relief crashed into him like a title wave, “good, because I am really not built to be a father. Don’t get me wrong, I had fun with you that night, but like, that was just it, it was just that night, it was just sex, not the beginning of a white picket fence life…”

“I completely understand,” you offered him a genuine, but faint smile.

“Cool,” he puffed out one last huff, “well, uh, good luck, I guess.”

“Thanks,” you watched as he then shifted, closing the gap between him and the bar’s back door.

“And, you know,” he paused just as his fingers enclosed around the door handle, “if you ever want some company again, you know, if you’re in the mood for a good time,” he glanced back at you over his shoulder, “just hit me up.”

Letting out a sigh, you simply uttered, “okay,” grateful that you simply got through the mortifying interaction relatively unscathed.

WEEK 9

Raising just your chin as you heard your roommate finally waltz through the door, “hey,” you uttered from your horizontal position on the couch after you’d finally crawled your way back out of the bathroom. And though you were already exhausted, the day haven barely even begun, you were just grateful that the sickening nausea had finally settled, “I know you just finished a twenty-four-hour shift, but please tell me that you picked up some more on your way home.”

Walking up behind the couch, he then dropped a roll of crackers in your lap, “of course I did.”

“Oh, you’re my knight in shining armour,” you swiftly tore open the wrapping.

And as Bucky beamed down at you, his eyes then drifted down over the robe that still draped your frame, “hey, aren’t you supposed to be out the door already? You’re not even dressed yet.”

“It’s Tuesday, the kids have PE,” you explained as you chomped down on a saltine, crumbs raining down upon your chest, “so I get to go to work a little later and puke in my own bathroom instead of hogging the one in the teacher’s lounge.”

Reaching for him to give you a hand, Bucky swiftly tightened his grasp around your own and helped you up off the couch, even though you’d much rather just stay right there and take a nap in the morning light that streamed in through the tall windows that looked out upon the apartment’s small balcony.

Shuffling into your bedroom, the door to which stood directly behind where the large sofa was planted, you began to get dressed, first slipping on a pair of comfortable panties and a soft bra. Although, when you reached into the laundry basket balanced on your chair and brimming with clean clothes, already folded and waiting to be put away, you plucked out your favourite pair of jeans only to discover something that broke your heart.

“Oh no…” you breathed as you discovered that you couldn’t do up the button around your growing waist, “oh no!”

“What’s up?” Bucky heard your alarm and swiftly appeared in the doorway, his eyes already wide and prepared for the worst.

“I am turning into an elephant, that’s what’s up,” you pouted before flinging yourself back onto the bed and giving it another go, struggling with the stubborn denim before you ultimately gave up with a dramatic huff.

Sulking a moment on the mattress, your eyes traced the ceiling as your mind combed through your recollection of your entire closet, thinking of options you could wear that weren’t simply sweatpants, since that might not be the most appropriate thing to show up for work in.

But then your roommate opened his mouth with a gentle sigh, “alright,” he extended a hand in your direction, “give them to me.”

“What?” you twisted your neck against the sheets to blink over at him.

Pushing off the doorframe, the firefighter then sauntered over and grabbed your legs, “I am gonna hang onto these, and anything else you can’t fit into, for that matter,” he uttered as he tugged the pants off for you, “put them in a box over in my closet so that you don’t have to get all depressed looking at them every morning.”

“Really?” a soft smile found your lips.

“Yeah,” he uttered before you scurried up to your feet and shadowed him as he crossed the home and entered his own bedroom, “and then, maybe this weekend or something, we’ll go shopping,” he suggested as he opened up his wardrobe to stash away your jeans.

“You wanna go shopping for maternity clothes with me?” a small chuckle bubbled up your throat, “seriously?”

“Well, you can’t run around butt ass naked for the next many, many months,” he shot back in a jesting tone, though he still briefly glanced over his shoulder at you, his eyes fleetingly flickering down over your body, still only covered in your undergarments.

Giggling gently, you then caught sight of yourself in the large mirror propped up in the corner of the room. Shifting closer, you couldn’t help but search for any changes, even if you didn’t spot any, you still puffed out your belly just to imagine what you’d soon look like.

“Wait!” Bucky nearly startled you as he suddenly yelped, “don’t move!”

“What?” you twisted around a bit, frozen with your palms still resting on your stomach, as you watched him scramble to fish his phone out of his pocket.

Opening up the camera, he then pointed it towards you and said, “turn to the side.”

“What?”

“Come on, Bunny, flash me that belly,” he sang as he sank down to sit on the edge of his bed.

“Why?” you cast a glance down at yourself, “I haven’t even popped yet.”

“Well, then just let me snap a picture now, and then we can see how you grow from each week.”

“Seriously?” you couldn’t help but chuckle back at him.

“You are a magical creature who is literally making another human being from scratch as we speak,” he said with a completely straight face, “of course I wanna document this.”

WEEK 10

Double-checking that all of your students were out as they clustered around you in the parking lot. With a child clutching each of your hands, you heard Laura on your one side quietly murmur, “wow…” as her eyes grew, the closer the blinking sirens came into view, as a huge fire truck finally curved into the school’s premises.

Leaping out of the engine, you spotted both Bucky, Steve, alongside colleagues like Tony, who coincidentally had a kid in your class.

And as you watched your roommate pause in the chaos to tap his captain on the shoulder, getting his approval to stay outside while his coworkers stormed in to assess the school, you then saw as he began to march straight towards you.

Leaning over a bit, you murmured, “hey, Peter? Would you mind watching my class for a second?”

“Yeah, sure,” the science teacher nodded before you traded off the children still clinging to you.

Weaving through the crowd of evacuated students, you met Bucky halfway before he swiftly scooped up your hand and guided you around the back of the fire truck for some more privacy.

“Are you okay?” he panted, his wild eyes scanning you, “is the baby okay?”

Taken aback slightly at the level of alarm that seeped through in his tone, you tried to keep your tone soft as you said, “I’m fine, Buck, we’re both fine.”

“You sure?” he continued to gasp, “it’s just, when I heard that it was your school, my heart fucking stopped.”

“Bucky,” you uttered, promptly clutching his hand tighter, wrapping your other palm around it as well as you tilted your chin and forced his darting eyes to meet your calm ones, “I’m okay,” you reassured him, though when he kept on hyperventilating, you then brought his touch down upon your belly, “I swear.”

Staring down at your still unnoticeable stomach, he finally let out an exhale, his broad shoulders relaxing a bit as he shifted his palm slightly over your abdomen, letting it ground him.

Curving around to the side of the truck that the pair of you were situated behind, two blonde firefighters appeared and began to pack their supplies away again.

“Hey, false alarm, dude,” Carol informed Bucky as she returned the hatchet in her grasp back into a compartment on the side of the engine.

“What?” you twisted to look at them both, “there wasn’t a fire?”

“No,” Steve shook his head, “turns out it was just the fire alarm that was pulled.”

“Yeah, apparently Tony’s kid was just acting out,” Carol let out a faint chuckle, “he’s over there right now, probably grounding her till she goes away to college.”

WEEK 11

“Hey, Buck?”

“Mhm?” he hummed when you appeared in the doorway out to the balcony, bowls of dinner balanced in your hands, the mild evening warmth still enveloping you both.

Handing him his portion of pasta, you then joined him at the small outdoor table, “there’s actually something I wanted to ask you.”

“Okay, shoot,” he uttered as he began to dig in.

“So, you know how I’m doing this career thing with my class all year?” you reminded him before he offered you a faint nod in response, “well, one of the kids, for the longest time, couldn’t decide on a job to pick,” you told him, “but then after that day with the fake alarm, when you guys came by, she hasn’t been able to stop talking about it. She thought it was so cool,” you smiled before asking, “so, I wanted to see if I could maybe convince you to pop by one day and talk a bit to the kids about what it’s like, you know, being a firefighter.”

“Oh, well,” he breathed, barely giving it a second thought before he uttered, “sure.”

“Really?”

“Yeah,” he nodded, “although, I could also talk to Captain Fury, see if the whole class could maybe do a little field trip to the station,” he suggested as he caught some more pasta on the tip of his fork, “you know, let them slide down the pole, try on a helmet or something.”

“Wait, are you serious?” you promptly gasped, “that would be amazing!” you then leaned in and nearly tackled the boulder of a man in a hug.

WEEK 12

“You don’t have to be here, you know.”

“Nonsense,” Bucky squinted down at you on the exam table, “of course I’m here,” he shrugged as a smile found his lips, “wouldn’t miss it for the world.”

So far, he had tagged along to each and every one of your doctor’s appointments, even if it had just been to get your blood drawn.

“I really am okay,” you uttered, scared that he was doing all of this out of unnecessary obligation, “I can do this on my own.”

“Sorry,” he simply smiled, “but you’re stuck with me,” as the doctor then entered the room.

“Aw, you two are so cute,” she uttered as she caught the tail end of your bantering, naturally misunderstanding the smirk on Bucky’s lips, “seems like you picked a good one to start a family with.”

“Oh,” your eyes went wide, “he’s not–, we’re not–…” you stammered as you promptly gestured wildly between you both, “we’re just friends–, roommates,” you clarified, “he’s not the father, we’ve never–, uh, you know, u-uhm–…”

“Oh, my apologies,” she promptly bowed her head.

But Bucky swiftly offered her a tight-lipped smile and assured, “it’s fine.”

“So,” the doctor then tried to transition onto the business at hand, “shall we take a look at how this little bun is cooking in there?”

“Sure,” you exhaled to try and cool down the heat in your cheeks.

“Okay, just lean on back and lift up your shirt a bit,” she instructed, and as you did so, she then picked up a squeeze bottle resting on the ultrasound machine nearby, “this might be a little cold,” she warned before squirting some of the gel on your stomach. Picking up the broad wand to the machine, she then glided the tip against your belly, “let’s see…” she murmured as she redirected her glance towards the small screen, scanning it efficiently before she soon uttered, “okay,” a reassuring smile flashing on her lips, “everything looks beautiful.”

“Yeah?” you tilted your head to try and catch sight of the scan she was inspecting.

“Yeah,” she then spun the screen around towards the pair of you, “if you take a look right here,” she pointed to a small flicker on the image, “that right there is your baby.”

Blinking back at it, the only thing that left your lips was a small, “wow…” as you found yourself unable to tear your stare away. And as the doctor pressed a few buttons on the keyboard and a soft rhythm suddenly began to echo from the machine, goosebumps swiftly erupted across your skin, “is that–”

“A strong and healthy heartbeat,” the doctor smiled.

“Holy shit…” you heard Bucky murmur off to your side, the reality smacking him in the face as well.

“Is this crazy? Me doing this all on my own? Can I actually do it, or am I about to be in over my head?” you finally broke the silence, your head spinning, though it wasn’t because of how the subway hummed beneath your seat.

“Hey, look at me,” Bucky then grasped your hand, “I can’t predict the future, I wish I could, but I do know this,” he made you meet his eye, “you are going to be an amazing mom.”

Sucking in a deep breath, “really?” tears welled up in your eyes as you felt his fingers squeeze your own.

“Yeah. I mean, I wish more parents were the kind of human beings that I know you are,” he uttered with the utmost sincerity, “you’re so kind and patient. You’re gonna be great, I know it,” he tilted his head slightly, “and this little kid? I mean, they’re gonna be your child, so naturally they’d turn out to be just a ball of sunshine, a little tree hugger, just like their mom.”

Melting down against his shoulder, you half hugged his burly frame as you murmured into him, “why are you so wonderful…”

“Oh,” he then couldn’t help but joke, “a question that I ask myself every day…”

But instead of smiling as well, you just blinked up at him and uttered, “no, I’m serious. You’ve been so incredible throughout the beginning of all of this. But just because I’m now becoming a parent, that doesn’t mean you should be forced to be one as well,” you then averted your gaze and said, “I know I can’t keep living with you after the baby comes.”

Brows knitting tighter, he asked, “what are you talking about?”

“I don’t want you to suddenly hate me when I turn your bachelor pad into a freaking family home,” you said, “I would never want to force you into a lifestyle that’s not for you.”

“I–… I’m sorry, you actually think I could ever hate you?” he continued to squint before he then cocked his head, “bunny… come on… first of all, I would never ever kick you out. Sure, I lived there first, but that apartment is as much your home now as it is mine, no matter how it may change, you can live there for as long as you want,” he continued to clutch your hand in his own, “and secondly,” he then uttered, “Y/n, I love you,” making your heart momentarily flutter before you reminded yourself of his purely platonic meaning of the phrase, “and so I automatically already love this little baby to bits, purely because it’s yours,” he smiled down at your stomach, “and so just because you’re doing this by yourself, doesn’t mean you’re in it alone. I’m not going anywhere. You’re one of my favourite people in the entire world. And I already promise that I’ll lend a hand and be there for you, and this little nugget, whenever you let me.”

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