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Crystalline

My late contribution to the Dark!MCU Festive Fic Swap. Thank you @darkmcuficswap​ and @darkficsyouneveraskedfor​​ for hosting this wonderful and creative challenge! 

My giftee was @cryptidcasanova​. I apologize for being late, but I hope you enjoy this fic!

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Characters/Pairings: Soft!Dark!Bucky X Reader

Warnings: Fluff, Smut

Synopsis: You invite Bucky to help decorate Steve’s home with you for Christmas, and confessions are soon made.

Chapter Length: 4,417 words

Author’s Note: The content in this fic is not what I usually write, so I will not be tagging anyone from my taglists. I beta-read the story but anyone please let me know if you run into any grammar errors.

“Be careful Bucky!” 

His eyes flickered up from the white fog, speckles of snow flowing in the breeze and disappearing into the dense air. He narrowed his vision to you, hands clutching the string of Christmas lights while he leaned forward on a single knee. 

You had cupped your hands around your lips, the puffy gloves doing more to muffle your voice than amplify it. Your jacket was no better, poofy and large, keeping you safe from even the slightest shiver of cold as you stood in the driveway.

He bit down his bottom lip, holding back his snicker.

You were so adorable.

“Don’t worry doll,” Bucky’s voice echoed over the roof, “I’ve been through worse! Heights are the last thing I’m concerned about.” He looked down and sighed, lining the lights in front of him before carefully coming to a stand over the roof tiles. “Why don’t you head on back inside and check up on Steve—let him know I’ll still be a moment.”

Even from two stories up, he could see you flinch at his request. 

You were worried. He knew, even after he told you not to be. But it seemed you were just that concerned for him.

“A-are you sure? I don’t want to leave you in the cold alone.” You glanced back to the house before shouting out again. “And it doesn’t look like Mr. Rogers needs anything right now.”

White suddenly caught the side of your eye and you yelped without warning, your arms blocking the impeding ball of snow before it burst over your hair and jacket.

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The Acceptance

This is my submission for @darkmcuficswap​  @darkficsyouneveraskedfor​ Holiday swap!  My giftee is  @opheliadawnwalker3​. I hope you enjoy hun!

Summary:  After a holiday gone terribly wrong you face a decision with the new year. 

Holiday:  New Year’s/Halloween 

Warnings:  Non Con (PLEASE DO NOT READ IF THIS OFFENDS YOU), SMUT, kidnapping, alcohol.  

****I have chosen not to warn for everything, please READ AT OWN RISK****

Words: 4000

Pairing:  Stucky x reader

December 31st 

The snow captivated you, tiny white flakes drifting down, landing without fear on the cold ground.  You pinched your eyes shut and bit your lip, wishing you were one of them, free to fall away from this place.  

A knock sounded on the door, but you didn’t turn away from the window.  The wood opened, the knock only a formality, you had no privacy anymore.  Not here.  Not with them.  

“I brought you something special to wear tonight.”  Steve’s voice used to sound like nails on a chalkboard, you missed those days when you would claw at him, scream, try to find a weapon.  The fight in you was burning out with the end of the year.  “I hope you’ll wear your makeup and hair to fit the look.”

There was a warning in his voice.  You dropped your chin in a nod.  He approached you from behind, but you didn’t tense as his hands touched your shoulders.  

“Good girl.”  He placed a kiss on the top of your head.  “If you behave we can have a lot of fun tonight.  All of us.  I promise Doll.”  

“If…if I’m good enough will you let me go?”  You turned and looked at Steve with hope that dashed away as soon as you saw the anger in his eyes.  “To the pool tomorrow?  I want to swim some laps.”  

A smile crept on Steve’s face.  You used to think of him as a symbol of American pride and righteousness, but now all you could see was the wickedness he hid.  

“I think your muscles will be plenty sore after tonight.”  He dropped his hands to your waist and pulled you closer.  “That was a nice attempt at covering the question though, but you know I can’t let that go unpunished.  Would you like to learn your lesson now or ruin our festivities later?”  

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i really can’t stay

pairing: bucky barnes x female reader summary: desperate not to have another thing slip away from him, bucky goes against your wishes one last time warnings and contents: angst, fluff, vague christmas traditions, parents, established relationship, unhealthy behavior, one swear word maybe?? word count: ~3,500 author’s note: here it is!! my gift to the @darkmcuficswap​ for the ever lovely and talented @angrythingstarlight​!! thank you so much for your patience with me and for being a shining light in this little community ♡ i hope your holiday season was comfortable and happy, and that the new year is a bit kinder to you!! enjoy!! ♡♡ ((also my first time writing in second person, so bear with me ʚ̴̶̷́ .̠ ʚ̴̶̷̥̀))

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The Watching

Author’s Note: This is for @darkficsyouneveraskedfor’s fic swap. I picked @sherrybaby14​ :) Hope you like it hun and Merry Christmas!!

Synopsis: Reader has been dating Thor for about a year and is celebrating her first Yuletide on Asgard. But she’s unprepared for certain traditions that are expected of her. Or that these traditions also involve Thor and his companions.

Contains: strong sexual content, cunnilinguous, penetration, threesome, voyeurism, some audience participation, fluffy holiday cheer

Wacchinsrinn- Old Norse means “The Watching”

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You stand in the elaborately decorated banquet hall, carefully nursing another full goblet of Asgard’s famous honeyed wine. Thor had left you alone, mere moments before, no doubt to personally welcome his people to the Yule celebration. In the corner, several Asgardian citizens play musical instruments and the rest are either drunkenly dancing, feasting on delicious foods or laughing uproariously. Eager faces are painted with intricate symbols and there is much joy and carefree energy in the air. Normally, you’re not such a wall flower, but being surrounded by Thor’s fiercely lively people is a whole new experience for you. You had already witnessed the burning of the wooden Yule wreath earlier and had cheered with the others when it was sent hurtling down the hill and fell among the stars. In the corner of the vast hall stands the Yule tree, decorated not with the colored glass balls you were accustomed to, but small statues of previous kings and mythical creatures. After seeing the God of Thunder for over a year, you were overjoyed to hear him say that he wanted to finally bring you back to his world. His kingdom. 

It happened to be close to Christmas, but other than the typical mandatory bland office party and receiving a few Christmas cards, you really had no other plans. Why on Earth would you ever pass that up? The chance to not only see the place he grew up in, but to be among his people and culture. His friends and-

“Well, well…don’t we look fetching this evening?” A sly familiar voice utters behind you, erupting a subtle heat across the back of your neck. Turning, you see Loki, sharply donned with tailored green silks and a gray pelt clasped around his shoulders. Instead of his usual absurdly large golden horns, a delicate golden crown balances at his temple. 

You raise your goblet to him. “You clean up rather nicely yourself.”

Loki tilts his head, keen emerald eyes slowly trailing down your body and you could almost swear he could see right through the crimson silk of your gown. His lips curl into a devious smile and your heart flutters against your will. “Do enjoy the festivities…mind the honeyed wines. They are much stronger than the tepid liquors served on Midgard.”

You roll your eyes as you defiantly take another sip. You would be lying if you said, you weren’t already feeling buzzed. The warmth that spreads across your cheeks, that familiar light headed feeling. You would have to pace yourself. You can’t make a fool out of yourself at your first Asgardian Yuletide. And you were here with Thor for God’s sake. You didn’t want to humiliate him or yourself.

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Arts and crafts and kidnapping

Mob/mafia AU

Pairing: dark!Steve Rogers x Reader

 Warnings: Swearing, fem!reader, rape (mentioned), dubious consent, kidnapping, Stockholm syndrome (as usuall portrayed in fanfic – not realistic), breeding kink, threats of violence, non-con touching, manhandling - DO NOT READ IF THIS UPSETS YOU

 Summary: You catch the eye of one of the mafia bosses hiding under the disguise of The Corporation. After month of watching, he decides it’s time to bring you home and break you in.

Wordcount: 4620

18+ only!!!

 A/N: This is my submission for the @darkmcuficswap​. My giftee is @hurricanerin​ I hope you enjoy!

Thank you so much for hosting @darkficsyouneveraskedfor​ 

I had a blast!

You took a deep breath in, cuddled up in the comfy armchair in Steve’s, well, your living room, and took a sip of the hot tea Steve had brought you before leaving for the office. “Jarvis, has Steve left the floor?” you asked the corporation AI anxiously.

“Yes, Miss. Mr. Rogers is in his office.” You laughed giddily as you reached below the chair and pulled out your knitting supplies. Your nerves were showing. You were making Steve warm socks for Christmas and with only one day to go to finish your project you were happy that only the tip of the second sock was left.

It wasn’t easy to surprise Steve as you only had those few times to knit when he was at the office (once he’d allowed you to knit when he wasn’t around) and you still needed to work on your fake project (a scarf for Bucky) so Steve wouldn’t get suspicious of what you did when he was gone. After all, Steve was still reluctant to leave you alone. Rightfully so.

As you picked up the thread and started knitting it hit you how far you had come.

You were allowed knitting needles! Actual wooden needles, which were basically weapons, and Steve trusted you with them! Your chest swelled with pride. Only 8 short months ago this would have been impossible. You refused to feel guilty as you stared at the quasi-weapons in your lap and tried, much more unsuccessfully to quell the feeling of pride you’d gotton from Steve’s show of trust.

 Meanwhile, Steve sat in his office staring at Jarvis’ security feed and watched you knit away at his socks. He fondly smiled at your eagerness to surprise him, still naively unaware that he was always watching what belonged to him.

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Thanks to everyone so far who has participated. I'm sorry if I've been quiet but I am still here and very much enjoying all the wonderful gifts.

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Danse Macabre (One Shot)

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Dark Fics Masterlist

No under 18s thank you

Summary: You are an undercover reporter investigating the curious and mysterious Bucky Barnes and the The Souls of Avenging Earth family residing in Aleister Crowley’s infamous Boleskine House.  In a last ditch attempt to find the evidence you need, you unwittingly find yourself thrust into a dangerous world of dark magic and into the arms of the unassuming cult leader. 

Pairing: Dark AU Bucky Barnes/Reader

Warnings: Dub Con/Non Con, AU Cult Leader Bucky Barnes, Wickerman themes, Dark Magic, Breeding Kink, Group Sex, Inappropriate use of Latin, Drug Use, Demon Kink, Knife Kink, Blood, Public Sex, Sacrificial Sex, MF & FF descriptions of sex. 

Word Count: 2.6k+

Notes: Okay firstly, this is for @nellblazer​ as part of @darkmcuficswap​ Festive Fic Swap. I know you haven’t been well and I hope you enjoy this and feel better and fabulous and have a great holiday season 🧡 I’m really nervous about this fic… Secondly, thank you @caffiend-queen​ for betaing and calming my nerves. Finally, thank you @darkmcuficswap​ for hosting this amazing challenge. 

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Boleskine House, Foyers, Scotland 1972

Outside the weather is frightful. Heavy sheets of snow gather on the thick blanket already coating the dying grass below. The night is opaque and uninviting; the pale light of the full moon shrouded in dark clouds.

The glass, old and timeworn from the frigid and rugged landscape, is ice under your fingers, a far cry from the onrush of heat beating from the lit fireplace behind you. The air is heady with the scent of alcohol, and the spiced aroma of patchouli, Damiana Leaf, and marijuana.

It’s suffocating.

Intoxicating.

You can feel soulful, all-knowing eyes analyse your every move as you take in the ominous view outside, your back to the party raging on behind you. His dark pine velvet suit perfectly skims the lean muscular body beneath, the honey skin of his bare chest glowing in the low light of the fire burning beside him.

Wearing the curve-hugging lace maxi dress had been a mistake. Like walking to a lion’s den, silver orbs have all but devoured you since you stepped over the threshold, waiting for its kill and feast. You have his attention. The Bill Gibb cream dress had been a last-minute purchase at Harrods before departing on your passion-assignment for The London Times. And now… you wonder if you will even make it out alive.

The world is still coming to terms with the devastation left by Manson and his Helter Skelter family. So pre-occupied and consumed by the grisly murders and the horrors of a possible cult, a dark, dangerous threat has manifested and festered in the highlands. For years the police have overlooked the signs. Ignored the warnings.

You have studied and watched the omens and harbingers; murders, sacrifices, strange and foreboding symbols in blood…

It has all led to this.

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Hot for teacher

Summary: After returning the infinity stones Steve decides to retire from the Avengers to become a school teacher.

Warning: oral, non con, dubious con, breeding kink, daddy kink, spanking

Dark Steve x Reader

Note: Fic Swap gift for @sinceimetyou​ I tried my best for that wholesome feel. No Christams and no Jewish holidays

This is for Dark!MCU  Festive Fic swap hosted by @darkficsyouneveraskedfor​  and @darkmcuficswap​

Summer had officially ended and Jamie’s, your son’s, first day of school was now upon you. Rising from your bed, you brush a hand over your face before grabbing your phone from the nightstand. Your eyes went wide in shock at the sight of the time. Somehow you’d slept through your alarm and now Jamie was going to be two hours late to school.  

Panicking you rush out of bed and haul ass to his room and rouse the tot from his sleep. Speeding through the process of his normal morning routine. You had planned on making him his favorite breakfast, taking a few pictures before walking him to the bus stop, but not anymore. That was all out the window now as you fastened him into the car seat with a pop tart in hand that surely would become a crummy mess that you were not looking forward to cleaning later.

Parking illegally in front of the school you prayed you wouldn’t come back to find your car gone. You were still in your pajamas when you burst through the front doors of the school. Thankfully Jamie was too young to understand that he should be embarrassed to be seen with you in such a state.

Searching around you find the administration office. Entering the archway the look on the elderly woman behind the desk told you all you needed to know about the impression your appearance was making.

Oh gawd they must think I am a horrible mom.

Had you not skipped orientation last week you would’ve known where to go. Running through the halls of the elementary school with the little tyke on your hip you finally find his class room.

*Knock Knock

You place your son down and wait for the teacher to open up. Straining you try and make out the approaching figure through the frosted glass of the class room door. When they open the door you were in shock. The ‘Captain America’ appeared before you with a smile.

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What We Left Behind (Dark!Steve Rogers One Shot)

Summary: Your mother introduces you to Steve Roger’s Post-Snap support group but is Steve really looking out for your best interests?

Warnings: Stalking, Invasion of privacy, Dubcon, Noncon, Spanking, Choking, Breeding Kink

Hello @queenoftheworldisdead​ ! This is your festive fic and I hope you enjoy it! Merry Christmas!

From the @darkmcuficswap​ challenge.

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*Please do not replicate my work anywhere else without my permission*

Word Count: Near 6.5k words.

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Another day, another meeting.

Steve sometimes wondered why he kept turning up at the little community centre, why he so resolutely tried to keep the wheels on when so many people had given up during the Snap. The hopelessness he saw on a daily basis, the despair…sometimes he could barely stand it.

When he got to the centre he was bracing himself for the tide of negativity, the usual breakdowns and the long silences but he had to keep doing this. He had to keep helping. It was the only way he could stay sane.

The session was long, some positive news for once with the man who’d managed to start dating again for the first time in years. By the end of it, Steve felt a little more optimistic.

One of the regular women, who’d lost her husband in the event came up to him afterwards, gushing about how helpful this all was. She meant well but she was quite overbearing and he was relieved when she said her daughter was here to collect her.

“Oh here she is!” she calls. “Poor thing lost her fiancé in the you-know-what but she’s coping much better than I am.”

“Mom?” he hears a voice behind him.

Steve’s heart stopped in his chest. He had never seen a more beautiful woman but it was a beautiful sadness that lingered in your features. Your mother was absolutely wrong if she thought you were coping well because Steve could clearly see you weren’t.

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Adore You

Surprise! This is my submission for the @darkmcuficswap​ and my lovely giftee is @amythedvdhoarder​. Happy holidays love!

Pairing: Dark!Bucky x Reader

Warnings: Alcohol. Use (and misuse) of Asgardian alcohol. Foreplay. Language. Possessive Bucky. 

A/N: I’m trying to toe the line of unbridled smut without actually writing smut. Based on this video and this gifset. 

Words: 2.7k

Happy Hoelidays!

Someone spiked the eggnog. 

It was you, you sly devil. You spiked the eggnog.

That’s how you found yourself in Bucky’s room, his hard chest locked against your back, pressing purposeful kisses and hot drags of his tongue against your skin. 

You would have never bet, not in a million years, that this would have happened. 

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Merry Little Christmas

Pairing: Dark!Steve Rogers x Reader Summary: As you celebrate your first Christmas with Steve, you realize you’re losing your will to fight. Word Count: Roughly 2,262 Warnings: Rape/Non-Con elements (do NOT read if this upsets you!), Dub-Con,  Explicit sexual content, signs of Stockholm Syndrome, kidnapping. 18+ Please!!! This is not beta-read, so any and all mistakes are my own

This is my Dark!MCU Festive Fic Swap gift for @dragon-of-dreams​. Hope you like it, lovely! Thank you to @darkficsyouneveraskedfor​ and @darkmcuficswap​ for hosting!

Have yourself a merry little Christmas Let your heart be light

Steve had a smile on his face as he went to the small dining room table, setting the last dish in the center. “This looks even better than I imagined. Like something out of a magazine,” he said as his eyes swept over the mini feast laid out. 

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Our first gift has been posted! So so good! Thanks for participating.

Belle of the Ball

A/N: So this my first ever proper dark fic and I’m so nervous. I finished it but my mind thinks it’s a garbage. so I’m gonna post this now when I’m feeling a random spurge of courage and  am confident in my work. So here’s my masterpiece, cookies.

This is for Dark!MCU  Festive Fic swap hosted by @darkficsyouneveraskedfor  and @darkmcuficswap

My giftee is @hermesmaximoff Hope you enjoy it love!

Also a shoutout to @dragon-of-dreams for being the best ibf and supporter ever!

WARNING: THIS IS A DARK FIC CONTAINING DUBIOUS CONSENT BORDERING NON-CON/ RAPE AND EXPLICIT SMUT. YOUR MEDIA CONSUMPTION IS YOUR RESPONSIBILITY. DNI IF MINOR, MADE FOR ADULTS. LOSS OF VRIGINITY, ABUSE OF AUTHORITY, BREEDING KINK ALSO PRESENT.

CHARACTERS + GENRE: DARK!STEVE ROGERS X READER, SUPERNATURAL STEVE ROGERS X READER (read to find out what), ROYAL AU, HALLOWEEN THEME (I tried for the request, hope you do like it)

King Steve Rogers invites the princes and the princesses of all Kingdoms, near and afar,

To celebrate his several years of reign.

He requests thy kind and noble presence

At the joyous regale

of his auspicious ball

On the thirty first of October,

after sundown, in His Majesty’s finest castle.

Challenging thy with the unique theme of

A Halloween Masquerade Ball,

The King expects exceptional indulgence from all.

 The Most Grandiose Halloween Celebration is being organised with the spookiest of events within.

Come here if you dare.

“We have been invited to a royal party! My day couldn’t have been better!” Your elder sister exclaimed, jumping quite unladylike in your chambers, as you went through the details of the venue. You chuckled at her antics, knowing rather well that she would be scolded if someone else was present. 

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THE AVENGERS 2012 | dir. Joss Whedon

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Remember that drop outs are until December 12th. Please be considerate of the event and you giftee so that substitutions can be arranged.

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What if we reached out to the giftee and they added on additional requests? I am okay with writing for Christmas and general reader but they want a specific culture/race (not in the original prompt)

I would write what you're most comfortable with. If they did not include the specification in their submission, there's no possible way for me to 100 percent match them. That being said, it wouldn't hurt to try to write what they want or you could discuss with them and try to figure out a compromise. If it's not possible to write that culture specifically, keep it vague.

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