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𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑣𝑒 𝑟𝑜𝑔𝑒𝑟𝑠 𝑓𝑖𝑐 𝑟𝑒𝑐𝑠 𝑖.

a quiet hue

only you

by @sunvmars

forever, of course

watchful eyes

by @espinosaurusrexex

your dog, his tricks by @ronearoundblindly

steve by @assembletheimagines

nature's beauty by @biteofcherry

worth the wait by @stargazingfangirl18

first and last

a birthday ended with a bang

the best birthday gift

lilacs & ink

at the hand or command of a man

by @witchywithwhiskey

eye of the beholder by @navybrat817

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Welcome Home, Pumpkin

a set of three stories featuring Lloyd Hansen

Lloyd Hansen x curvy Millennial Female!Reader

Bad ethics. Zero impulse control. This is what everyone says about him. What will it mean for you when scenarios for three situations are slightly altered?

Author Notes: In spring 2023 I had the idea to write the same story three ways - utilizing some of the same narrative and dialogue elements across all three but yielding very different results to achieve soft, soft!dark, and dark variations. A few weeks ago, I finally got the spark I needed to come back to this concept and make it happen.

Content Warnings: [check individual parts for their respective warnings] explicit smut (with feelings and without feelings), various levels of consent (enthusiastic, dubious, and non-consent), use of pet name "pumpkin"

↠ soft: Sugar Pumpkin ↠ soft!dark: Spiced Pumpkin ↠ dark: Smashed Pumpkin

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I’m dying in that group interview when he adjusted his sweater to open and his tattoo was then visible.

Slut!

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Trapped AU Masterlist

Summary: Andy keeps telling you how lucky you are that he chose you to be his wife.

Warnings: Dark elements, kidnapping, human trafficking, punishment - See each installment for specific warnings - All of my work is 18+ - Minors DNI

Caught Up in Your Trap

You spend your first day in your new home.

Beyond These Walls In Front of Me

Andy brings you into a new part of your home.

I Don't Want a Lot for Christmas

Andy gives you an early Christmas present. Why aren't you happier about it?

Related Drabbles

Comfort

Continuing AU

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•Angry-annoyed expressions~ appreciation post.

For all the Hoes out there 😘💕

Oh Man!!! Anger surely does look HOT on him. 🔥💕😭

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favourite 2024 albums → SHORT N' SWEET by Sabrina Carpenter

“I feel extremely lucky that each time I write a new record I learn a little bit more about myself, and can create from that place. The making of Short n' Sweet was one of the most special, honest, up and down, stupid and fun experiences of my life. I thought if something was funny enough to make laugh, then maybe it belonged in a song. Happy or sad!"

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Sabrina looked around and asked “is anyone going to release an album for the girls who are horny and hopeless romantics” and didn’t wait for an answer

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Well, I heard you're back together and if that's true You'll just have to taste me when he's kissin' you If you want forever, I bet you do (I bet you do) Just know you'll taste me too

SABRINA CARPENTER and JENNA ORTEGA — Sabrina Carpenter: Taste (Official Video)

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I'm Your Man Collection

a short series featuring Andy Barber as a soft dark mafia boss who set his sights on you and never plans to let you go

While Andy Barber was well-known in Boston, there are whispers of a darker side, but few know the depths of his darker side. He's successful, he's charming, he's generous, and you're about to find out just how dangerous he can be.

Content Warnings: [check individual parts for their respective warnings] DUBIOUS CONSENT, extortion, explicit smut: oral (female and male receiving), vaginal fingering, vaginal intercourse, spitting, dom/sub undertones, breeding kink, unprotected sex, dacryphilia, somnophilia, financial spoiling

COLLECTION:

I'm Your Man [3k]

Morning Radiance [750]

Prepare for Takeoff [1.5k]

Don't Look Too Far [6.4k]

ask: a moment on your honeymoon [350]

Make Her Glow [1k]

EXTRAS: ↠ will Andy let the reader work?

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EXILED NOMAD SERIES

a series of encounters that could have happened between Civil War and Infinity War

Steve doesn't regret going against the The Sokovia Accords. He never would have signed them, he had to be there for Bucky, and together they had to stop Zemo. He doesn't regret anything, but he's not happy that he and some of his closest friends are on the run from 117 116 of the governments of the world. It eats at him. That festering wound leaves a Nomad who's not the Steve he used to be.

And it's this exiled Nomad Steve Rogers you cross paths with.

Content Warnings: [check individual parts for their respective warnings] SOFT DARK STORY, explicit smut, rough sex, emotionally damaged Steve, lonely reader

SERIES: ↠ July 3, 2017: When He First Got Me (Steve POV) ↠ July 4, 2017: You Should've Seen Him ↠ March 10, 2018: It Fit Too Right ↠ March 21, 2018: Puzzle Pieces in the Dead of Night ↠ more coming soon

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The Interrogation

Pairing: Captain America!Steve Rogers | Villain!Reader.

Description: Steve had finally caught you, and he knew just how to make you talk.

Warning(s): Dark undertones because it's me, interrogation through fucking, unprotected p-in-v intercourse, slapping, spanking, pinching, biting, exhibitionism, cock riding, dacryphilia, overstimulation and mentioned orgasm denial, hair pulling, degradation. Minors do not interact.

Type: Request (anon), here. 

Note: Villains in general are my jam so I loved this. Sorry this is so late. Hope you like it still <3

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Half a choked gasp fluttered past your lips as the remaining half was eaten by the sob you let out right after, droplets of the tears that stained your stinging cheeks spraying out from the vibration of the sound waves escaping your mouth.

“Please!” Your back arched and a vein in your thighs twitched, causing the limb to start jittering as your knees pushed deeper into the chair your impaler was relaxing against while you cried and mutilated your dignity in front of all the main S.H.I.E.L.D staff that were cloaked behind the two-way mirror of the interrogation room. “Oh!” Your hair whipped a near revolution around your lolling head when your defiler's rough fingers cracked against your soft and wet cheek once more. 

Your pussy was so stretched. Oh… The consciousness of how Steve Roger's cock had your intimates spread so wide around his hot, leaking and stone hard cock made you feel uneasy when you imagined the state of your entrance. Despite how the contact of his palm felt against your face, the manner in which he so humiliatingly deprived you of such a basic bodily function as breathing, the infuriating condensation with which he pinched and fondled your exposed chest and the sheer degradation in the way he did all this in front of his people for no good reason than making you rat, you only clenched harder and slapped your ass against his muscular thighs faster. Your tears flowed at the same rate as the speed with which you imparted upon him the information that was so dear to your ambitions. 

The ratting was not the worst part though.

No.

That was the fact that despite your initial attempts to make it look like you were unwilling, that the cruel Captain was forcing his depraved will onto you, that S.H.I.E.L.D was nothing but a bunch of glorified goons, your tears were not of disgust or denial, much to your own surprise. 

Rather, they were ones of pure, bubbling and desperate need; frustration.

For just one more orgasm. Another bittersweet climax to add to the many you had had ever since Steve saw through your design; took matters into his own hands. Yet another chase through the agony of your swollen petals squelching and sucking away at the painfully prominent veins of his dick.

“Say it for me, brat” his smooth deep voice cut through you like needle penetrates cotton. Your loins closed in on themselves. So close. “Tell your Captain the name” with the way his cold blue eyes that drowned in the nimbostratus of his lust watched you, his rough fingers groped your spanked ass and guided your aching hips into yet another oscillation on his cock, your fucked out brain was forced to register his words as the only truth you knew; the only law that existed.

“C- Captain!” The word faintly stung your tongue as the mind unleashes a sensory revolt against one who betrays his conditioning. “C- Cap–!” It was the result of his torturing you before granting you your first orgasm of the session that you had willingly shattered your own dignity and accepted his command as well as title. 

Were you really to blame?

When it hurt this good?

“Say it for me, baby” he nearly whispered the pet name as he sat up straighter and pressed his nose to yours to steal a rough kiss which your hair hid from everyone else, one of his manly hands abandoning their station on your hip to trail up the side of your body to find a grip between the strands of your hair and against your scalp. You cried harder as your head collapsed against his. The readjustment of his body had pushed him balls deep inside you. “Say it for your Captain and he will give you what you need most” and that was all you needed to hear before you gave out the name of the brains of your operation. 

Steve didn't have to. He really didn't. It was the disdainful curl of Fury's lip that proved it. But the Captain finally brought his muscular thighs into motion and rocked his hips to abuse your sensitive spot with his tip so to make you cry, his fingers pulled your head back and out of his way so he could latch his hot lips onto that one spot that he had discovered right under your ear, his other hand now departed from your hips because his own had taken over, and his thumb glided over your cunt in a way that made your melted brain spin. Your myopic vision gyrated and an animalistic cry rose up from your aching epiglottis. It was barely audible but full of the hot air that your tense lungs had been compressing. 

Your weak body nearly keeled over and hit the ground from the orgasm that quaked through your muscles and organs. You shivered and shuddered, your arched form hanging from his cock that his strong legs bounced you on furiously. It was all so much. Too much. You had reached a point where the sharp and barbaric bite of his teeth on your erect nipples was barely noticeable to you because of how fugue you had become on his cock.

Your brain shut down. Whatever happened next was nothing but blurry glimpses of fleeting moments that raced by you. Every second felt like an eternity and the pulling of your limbs and the unbearable echoing of voices inside your head made you wince. You grunted and whined when your sex disconnected from the base of your impaler's cock with a pop loud enough that even you registered it.

You felt your body being dragged. The cells. You didn't have to see it to know it. They were the only fate of your like in this organization. You took a mindless glance behind you and a number of thoughts wormed their way into your disintegrated consciousness.

Did the Captain stare at every offender's dragging away with that primal hunger in his cold blue eyes? Was it routine for his own personal team to deprive a prisoner of their clothes without providing them with a uniform in their stead? Were all your fellow inmates suspended to the ceiling with their hands handcuffed to the chain hanging from it? Was solitary confinement necessary for all new convicts?

Or was it a special courtesy bestowed solely upon you by the Captain and his team? 

Something told you that you would find out.

And very soon.

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An Evanstan hug in 2024?? Yeah 🥹❤️

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blurry eras tour pics are a must

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The feminine urge to let Endgame Steve bend you over the sink and rail you until he feels better

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Nomad Steve is on the run. As he sheds his Avengers persona, he explores what type of leader dominant he wants to be. Luckily, the Agent he brought with him is open-minded. (Steve's on the run doing all manner of kinky shit with you.... that's the plot).

Fics can be read as one-shots or as a collection, it's up to you. And we have a playlist for extra vibes ✨✨✨

Spotify Playlist: Sam Wilson corrupting Steve Rogers

Smut 🍆 | Kink ⛓️ | F/F smut 💜 | Fluff 🪶 | Comfort 🥰 | Angst 😫 | Whump 🔪 | Omo 💦 | Crack 🦄 | Dark 🖤 | Comedy 😂

Disciplinary Action - You defy Nomad Steve’s orders, making him question whether you were the right Agent to bring with him on the run. In order to prove your loyalty – and your ability to follow his commands – you surrender yourself for disciplinary action. 🍆⛓️🖤 (2,100)

Positive Reinforcement - After being disciplined by Steve Rogers following your last mission, you decided to follow his orders to the letter this time. He decides to give you a little positive reinforcement for your good behaviour. 🍆⛓️🥰 (2,100 words)

Emergency Landing - An unfortunate series of events forces Steve to drop the dominance and trust you to take the lead. He finds himself trapped in the Quinjet flying over the Atlantic, desperate to piss, and pleading with Natasha to make an emergency landing. Fortunately, he has you, and you won’t let anything bad happen to him – or miss an opportunity to prove yourself a leader. 💦⛓️😫🥰 (3,900 words)

Got Wood? - Following on from his near-miss on the jet, Steve asks you to take control of him. You force him to chop wood while being intermittently touched by you, denying him release until he’s done enough. True to brand, Steve feels he’s never done enough. 🍆⛓️💦 (3,700 words)

Mission Report - After a twelve-hour undercover drive across two countries, Steve ends his day exhausted in a grimy London backpacker’s hostel. He’s in no fit state to give orders – or take them. As a compromise, you blow him. Because you’re nice like that. 🥰🪶🍆 (1,800 words)

Daddy’s Home - Influenced by Sam’s music, Steve wants to try something new – calling him ‘Daddy.’ He takes his play too far which leads you both to perform the most unimaginable act together – vanilla s*x.⛓️🍆😩🥰🪶😂 (3,200 words)

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COUNTDOWN TO STEVE'S 106TH BIRTHDAY

posting my favorite steve things to celebrate!

day 5: happy birthday to our smiley boy ❤🤍💙