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Guys Not My Age III (Peter Parker x Reader)

Summary: They say sometimes older men are better when it comes to relationships, but Y/N finds that isn't always the case when she wakes up in bed with a certain younger man after breaking up with a certain Winter Soldier

Warnings: 18+ only, age gap relationship, older woman/younger man!, everyone is over 18!, fratboy!Peter Parker, cheater!Bucky, computergenius!reader, hacker!reader, toxicex!Bucky, consensual sex, un-consensual voyeurism (Peter knows tho), heavy smut, mentions of oral sex, unprotected sex, eventual pregnancy Added Warnings: HYDRA, brief talks of a breeding program, disapproving family

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Time had passed and her shoulder had healed amazingly, thanks to the vaccine that Bruce and Dr. Cho had been working on for faster healing.

"HYDRA is planning on a breeding program", Y/N began, showing the evidence she had retrieved from the drive. "They know they can't replicate the Zola's serum so they want to make more soldiers by impregnating women with sperm from their soldiers in hopes of having a natural birthed, super soldier."

"It looks like they were planning on re-capturing the remaining, alive Winter Soldiers along with women that fit their category of fertility to start up the program."

"Well, I'll be damned", Tony breathed, leaning back in his seat with his arms folded behind his head.

Peter had been sitting beside her when she had unearthed the material, finding the documents of what fertility drugs were to be used, the type of women they were to search for and the list of living Winter Soldiers they were to use.

"So it's safe to assume that they want ol' Robocop here", Sam added with a nod towards Bucky.

She nodded, "along with five other living soldiers that were injected. I made sure to download all the information into your tablets."

She saw Peter scrolling through his, noting the slight disheveled appearance he wore and a knowing thought crossed her mind as she knew she was the cause of it.

It wasn't entirely her fault.

She was blaming the fact she was ovulating this week for her cornering Peter before the meeting and getting down on her knees for him, giving him a sloppy blowjob in the hallway where anyone could see.

Not that Peter minded, he was more than happy to receive her sudden surprise with the promise of extending the thanks after the meeting.

She felt her cunt clench in waiting anticipation as she saw Peter look at over from his spot and a dirty grin graced his pretty face.

Oh, how she loved dating a younger man sometimes.

Was it wrong for her to be feeling this when she was speaking at the briefing of her findings?

Possibly, but the way that Peter looked at her with those chocolate brown eyes made her feel less guilty.

~

The overall consensus had been made that Bucky would not be allowed out on missions for awhile while they continued to explore this finding.

Bucky felt pissed about the whole thing if he was being honest on top of everything else.

He only felt more anger at seeing the eye fucking Peter was giving Y/N and how she seemed to revel in it. No one else seemed to notice it or even cared to acknowledge it and he was fucking done with the whole situation.

Which led him to now, walking towards her office (which she had requested to be hidden away from the labs for her own privacy) to confront his ex-girlfriend.

How dare she move on so quickly? Was she not ashamed at the fact she was dating someone younger than her?

When Bucky had tried to express his thoughts to Steve, he was quickly shot down with a look and glare. It seemed only Dot shared his sentiments, but the only good thing about the airhead was her pussy and even that was not that great anymore.

He was so lost in his thoughts that he nearly missed the sound of moaning and cries of pleasure escaping the room, and once his ears caught the noise, he simmered more with rage.

But curiosity got the better of him as he slowly and carefully opened the door and the sight before him made his blood just continue to boil.

~

The sight of his girlfriend, naked and sweaty with her head lolled back as sweet sounds of sinful pleasure escaping her swollen lips while she rode his cock like a pro made Peter feel like the luckiest guy in the multiverse.

"Fuck, babe", Peter groaned as he gripped her hips and thrusting up into her, matching her rhythm.

Her pussy seemed to be on a mission to milk him for everything he was worth as Y/N swirled her hips as she leaned back, her hands on his thighs. It gave him a clear view of her drooling, stretched pussy sucking him in and he brought his thumb to her swollen clit, rubbing precise and firm circles that made her moans go louder.

"Peter", Y/N sobbed, her rhythm becoming more sloppy and desperate.

"Need some help, pretty?" Peter teased.

"Ye- oh god!" Peter managed to rearrange them with her on her back, her legs resting on his shoulders and the new angle only had them more desperate.

Y/N clawed down his biceps as tears streamed down her cheeks.

Peter grinned at the sight of his girlfriend's pleasure before letting out a loud groan as he felt her pussy clench around him and his thrusts becoming sloppy as he could feel his balls drawing up.

He quickened his attention on her clit, rubbing harsher in a way he knew made her writhe and shake.

"C'mon baby", Peter encouraged. "Cum on this dick."

He watched as her eyes began to flutter and arch her back, her hard nipples pressing into him as he felt her pussy spasm as her mouth dropped in a silent scream as a powerful stream shot out from her.

Amazement filled Peter before his own orgasm took over, his own eyes clenching as he cummed in her.

He hoped Bucky enjoyed the show.

Especially since he made Y/N squirt and Bucky never could.

Her stomach felt like it was in knots as she felt her heart beating in her chest as she sat at the table. Her stomach rolled with nausea as she felt the stare of the woman across from her as even Peter seemed uncomfortable with the gaze of his aunt.

So far, meeting Peter's Aunt May seemed to not be going well for her.

Y/N knew not everyone would be okay with the near ten year age gap between her and Peter, but maybe she had grown accustomed to the small bubble within the Avengers that were accepting of their relationship (she excluded Bucky because his ass didn't count).

"So", Peter said with a strained smile. "How's work been for you, Aunt May?"

"It's been fine", May responded with a quirked brow. "So, Y/N, Peter tells me that you work as a hacker?"

"Yes", Y/N said with a small smile. "Tony's the one that found me."

"And I imagine you went to school for that?"

"Not... exactly", Y/N said with a squirm.

Her stomach rolled and twisted, the climbing feeling of nausea going up her throat and her skin felt a bit clammy. She could feel her heart pounding in her ears as the vomit began to crawl up her throat, but she swallowed it down.

Eventually, she managed to excuse herself to the bathroom where Y/N found herself hunched over the toilet, holding back the hairs trying to worm their way into her mouth.

Her mind swirled with the look of un-acceptance from Peter's Aunt and it made her stomach clench, and her heart feel heavy. Worried filled her as she thought about it, knowing how highly Peter thought of his aunt.

If she was honest, Peter had been the only boyfriend that wasn't ashamed of being with her due to her soft, curvy figure. She hadn't thought that she would find herself with someone as young as Peter, but nowadays it was hard to think of living a life without Peter.

And as she dry heaved into the toilet, it never occurred to her in that moment how late her period had been and that the un-opened box of pads rested in her bathroom...

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Jedi in Arrakis VIII (Paul Atredies x Reader)

Summary: While on the run from Empire troops, Jedi padawan Y/N comes to find out that hyper-driving in a compromised craft can have some major setbacks when she discovers not only is on a new planet but a whole new galaxy as well...

Warnings: plot twist!, sith teachings and ideology, questioning of Jedi Force teachings, greyJedi!reader, Feyd-Rautha is his own warning, soft angst

A/N: Y/N's Fremen name is Noor meaning light

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"Come find me..."

He frowned as he looked around, his pale skin feeling the heat of the Arrakis and his face furrowed in annoyance.

A light, airy giggle teased him as he looked around.

"Don't you want to find me?"

Find who?

Feyd-Rautha was unsure as to who the voice belonged to as he turned, the sand seeping heavy into his bare feet as he found her.

Standing on a dune as her loose hair swirled around her from an Arrakian breeze, a scarf covering her lower face and all his saw were her bright, Spice-riddled eyes as she stretched a hand out.

"Come find me, beloved..."

And as always since the fall of House Atreides, Feyd-Rautha awoke with a anger that never seemed to be quenched, a cold sweat over his pale body and hunger to find the woman in his dreams.

Master Yoda had always been her favorite to train with because of his small stature and quick thinking when it came to battle. He was unpredictable with his training, wise with his words even if they could be hard to understand at first and so one with the Force that she envied the elderly Jedi.

Which was why she quickly adapted to the ways of the Fremen, their way was a hard one with the unforgiving nature of Arrakis (or Dune as they called it) and the language was a bit difficult to understand at first, but now it felt as if she was speaking the Common Language with them.

Paul found it easy too living amongst the Fremen, as if he had always been one of them and now, as they hid under the mountains of sand in their stilsuits awaiting the Spice Harvester, she felt as if maybe the Force led her here to help free Arrakis for the Fremen.

Leaping out from the sand as coordinated as it had been discussed, Y/N followed the plan of taking down the harvester.

The Harkonnen soldiers were dressed in heavy armor, black and bulky but her lightsaber made cutting through the enemy quick. The dual blades of light feeling light in her hands and with the help that Chani had given her, she felt her movements more precise and fluid than before.

Anakin would be proud of her.

"You okay?" Paul called out to her, Y/N nodded at him.

"Yes", she said just as bullets begun to rain down upon them.

Ducking underneath the moving harvester, she saw Harkonnen soldiers flying in a craft and shooting down at them. She realized they didn't care if they hit their own comrades or not as the other Fremen ran for cover as well.

"Crawl under the harvester!" Chani commanded to them. "It will cover us as we move to the other side!"

Having to crawl under the moving machinery was nerve-wrecking as they followed instruction.

But their next plan of attack was already set in motion as Chani carried the large gun used to take down the aircraft (helicopter was a new word Paul taught her) while she guarded over Chani with Paul assisting with loading the large gun, and the other Fremen dealt with the others.

Using the Force to push back a soldier before swiftly killing her, she heard Chani command Paul to load the gun.

The Harkonnen soldiers were strong fighters as she impaled one through the stomach, the sizzling of flesh heard in her ears and she kicked the body away as she heard the gun go off towards the helicopter.

"Damn it", Chani cursed, "reload!"

"It has a shield?" she asked.

"Unfortunately", Paul answered.

Y/N moved back towards them to see the bullets heading towards and she raised her hand up, commanding the Force to block them from reaching them. They watched as the bullets hit the shield, falling onto the sand as she said, "hide! The harvester is about to move!"

Rushing to hide behind the moving leg, Paul said, "that shield only opens when it fires the gun. We need to hit it when its firing."

"I can see that", Chani said, "we need a distraction."

"Y/N and I can trigger it", Paul said, looking at her.

She nodded, "I will signal when."

"Understood", Chani said, "I only need a second once that shield opens."

Getting into position, she looked at Paul and he nodded before signaling for them to run into the uncovered area. She heard Chani's gun open up, ready to fire as the gun on the helicopter let out a large noise as if to signal it was about to rain down bullets.

And as she ran and the bullets rained down, a smile came across her face because she heard the impending explosion caused by Chani's gun.

And without the protection of the soldiers below or in the air, the Fremen hiding in the dunes would soon emerge and using their laser powered guns, they would cut through the harvester, rendering it useless.

🪐

Fedyakin was how Chani told her the Fremen liked to be referred to.

And sitting in the large tent next to Paul, their hands entwined and Chani next to her as they cheered for their success, she felt happiness. BB even twirled for them, letting out a series of beeps as he settled next to Chani (who had grown fond of the droid as well).

Chani handed them a thick, black stick that everyone ate and it had a slight bitter taste to it, but it wasn't unpleasant.

"You fought quite aerobatically", Chani mused, "who taught you that?"

"Master Yoda always told me that you have to always been adapt to any fight", she answered.

"Master Yoda?" Paul asked.

"Yes he was--"

BB let out a series of beeps before twirling, coming to roll in front of her.

"Wait, what do you mean you can show them?" she asked, BB beeped again. "You little secretive droid! You've had images of everyone and didn't tell me?"

He beeped again before opening a compartment and a hologram appeared of Master Yoda to the Fremen.

"I-I've never seen... anyone like that before", Paul gasped, staring at Yoda's image.

"That's Master Yoda", she laughed, "old but springy."

"He certainly... looks interesting", someone added.

BB showed the next image: Anakin and Ashoka, and her heart clenched.

"That's them, isn't it?" Paul whispered. "Your Master and friend?"

"Yes", she answered, "it's funny, it's been so long that I was beginning-"

She didn't want to finish her sentence because she was beginning to forget what they looked like.

BB beeped and let the image go, and she rubbed his head as Chani said, "and who taught you to fight, Paul?"

"My old masters, they were good friends of my family but died the night the Harkonnens attacked us."

It was silent in the tent.

"You've been fighting the Harkonnens for decades", Paul said, looking at BB. "My family has taught them for centuries. I know everything about them: their habits, ways of thinking."

"But they don't know Arrakis", Y/N mused, "that's their weakness. They know nothing about harnessing the desert."

"That is true", Paul answered, "if we continue to work together, we can take this planet back to the Fremen."

Stilgar questioned what they should do with Paul saying that he would follow Stilgar's instruction. Stilgar said going north where the harvesters tended to be was best course and Paul agreed.

"They stay North because of the sandstorms, yes?" she asked, Chani nodded.

"But the further North you go, the chance is you die."

"Then I die trying to bring Arrakis back to those who are the rightful heirs to it", she spoke with conviction.

"We won't stop until the Fremen are free, until Dune is free", Paul finished, looking at her and she smiled at him.

"They deserve to be Fedaykin", a woman said, voices of agreement rang in the tent.

"I do not deserve such an honor", Y/N answered.

"They needs names, Stilgar!"

"They do", Stilgar agreed.

Stilgar granted Paul the name of Usul, meaning base of a pillar, before Chani said, "your name should be Noor."'

"Yes!" Stilgar cheered, "like the light from the blade she carries! Excellent, Chani! Come, come here!"

Stilgar urged them to him and they followed as Stilgar softly spoke, "You both shall be known among us as Usul and Noor. And now, a Fedaykin is a fighter and needs a war name. You both must choose."

Y/N felt honor at this moment to be fully accepted into the Fremen, to now be a Fedaykin and she heard Paul ask, "how do you call the small desert mouse?"

"Muad'Dib?" Stilgar asked, Paul nodded. "Muad'Dib is wise in the desert and creates his own water. The constellation that points to the North Star, we call Muad'Dib."

"And you, Noor?" Stilgar motioned.

She thought for a moment before asking, "what is the name for peace?"

"Salomé", Stilgar said, "to chose this name means to hold the very strong values of bringing freedom, to maintain and fight against injustice. Yes, this is a good name."

Stilgar stood and motioned for them to stand as well.

"Now, you are our brother and sister... Paul Muad'Dib Usul and Y/N Salomé Noor."

Cheers rang in the tent soon after.

The heat of Arrakis seemed to be scorching her flesh as her vision blurred before a dark chuckle pulled her vision clear.

"You can feel it, can't it?" the voice was familiar. "The Force is more flexible now under your grasp. It bends to your will."

"The Force does not bend to anyone's will!" she shouted, her voice echoed.

"It does now to you, the power of it all and the thrill of it is exciting, isn't it?"

Darkness began to creep in around, enveloping her like a blanket before all she hear was her own breath before the familiar hum of a lightsaber whispered in her ears.

Suddenly, the flash of a red, dual-ended blade appeared before her and her eyes widened at the appearance of hooded, clocked figure.

"Don't be afraid of what's to come."

It was then the figure lowered their cloak and her eyes widened at the appearance of... herself.

Her opposing self smiled at her with a row of sharp teeth before lunging towards her.

She kept that dream to herself, unsure of what to make of the appearance of herself as a Sith.

Was that her future? Was she meant for the dark side of the Force? She wished she had Obi-Wan or Anakin to ask for help, Yoda would just confuse her with his riddles and she wished for more than anything the familiarity of her friends.

But what frightened her more was when she had awoken from the dream, there was no fear in her mind at the appearance of her dark self as if she was accepting of that fate.

Were the masters wrong in their teachings? Was her love for Paul tainting her values?

No, it couldn't be.

It had to be this war around her, the constant blood shed and need for survival around her.

When Y/N had thought of it, she found her own thinkings of the Force taught by the Jedi to be different. That while life was sacred, there was times when it couldn't be avoided while some of the dark side teachings made sense and she wondered where that left her.

If that left her walking on a grey line between both sides.

~

Things seem to change in the re-emerging of Paul's nightmare visions as she awoke to his tossing and turning, mumbling so harshly that she had to awake him from his fitful slumber.

"Paul", Y/N whispered, "what is it? It's been so long since you've dreamt like this?"

Paul slowly sat up, rubbing at his face and she saw the slight sweat on his brow as the sound of the quiet desert lingered around them in the early morning.

"Tell me, what was it about?"

Paul shook his head for a moment, his curls hanging over his eyes as he let out a tired sigh, "nothing's clear. It's only fragments."

He paused for a moment as his hand grasped hers, "we're in the South, following someone. And it triggers a holy war, millions and millions of people starving to death because of me."

"Chani said spice over exposure can create odd dreams", she said, running a hand through his hair.

"Maybe you're right", Paul agreed, "the spice may be playing tricks on me. Either way, you and I have quite the day ahead of us."

A smile graced Paul's lips as he brought her hand up to his lips, softly kissing the back of it.

Yes, today was a big day.

Because today they will attempt to call forth Shai-Hulud and ride him as the others do.

And only then will they truly become Fremen.

It was soon after that they were all back outside the sanctuary of their tents, dressed in their stilsuits and ready to call forth Shai-Hulud.

"Here", Chani said, handing her a thumper. "I made sure to tune it myself so you better not make a fool of me. I was your mentor."

Y/N could hear the playful tone in Chani's voice and smiled at the girl. She could hear Stilgar speaking to Paul as well and handing him a thumper.

"Don't worry", Chani reassured, "you will do great, Noor."

She was made to be on a farther, separate dune from Paul as to not ruin each other's chances. BB was with Chani, who had begun to warm up the cheery droid and find him useful in certain scenarios, and Y/N sucked in a deep breath as she activated her thumper, hearing it go off.

The hooks she would swing onto the worm's hide rested heavy in her hands, her lightsaber a familiar weight as it hung on her hip as she slowly closed her eyes.

A brief image of herself from the dream popped up in her mind but she wielded it away from her mind, focusing.

The deserts of Arrakis seemed to hum with life and the Force seemed ever present here as she closed her eyes. The familiar warm breeze that came occasionally within the dunes brushed over her face.

And it was then, she felt the familiar thump of life emerging from the sand...

Her dreams seemed to echo the planet around her, sand swirling and Spice heavy in the air.

Chani didn't know what to think when he first appeared in her dreams.

Tall, alabaster skin with no hair in sight and a fierce look in his seemingly black eyes that looked into her.

A sense of interest filled her whenever she would awaken from the dreams as she heard his rasp-toned voice asking her one single question over and over again.

"Where are you?"

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I know it feels like forever but part 3 to my Guys Not My Age is being worked on!

I just want it to be good and well put for you guys 🥹

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10 year old Dick: "Bruce, when you get married, can I be the best man?"

Bruce: "Of course, chum."

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12 year old Dick: "Hey Clark, do you think when you get married, I can be your best man?"

Clark: "I don't see why not."

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25 year old Dick: "In my defence, I had no way of knowing you'd end up marrying each other."

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I hc Dick will be non-verbal for a bit when Bruce first adopts him

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When one of your favorites likes your series 🥰❤️

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“English is not my first lan…”

And it’s the most beautiful piece of literature ever made

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Jason, texting Tim: at batburger rn. you want anything?

Tim: i’m in a meeting

Jason: okay

Jason: so what do you want?

Tim: the batburger deluxe without pickles and extra ketchup, as well as jorkerized fries and robin nuggets

Jason: okay fatass

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Jason: come to lobby. i have your food. bitch ass security won’t let me come to you

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Guys Not My Age II (Peter Parker x Reader)

Summary: They say sometimes older men are better when it comes to relationships, but Y/N finds that isn't always the case when she wakes up in bed with a certain younger man after breaking up with a certain Winter Soldier

Warnings: 18+ only, age gap relationship, older woman/younger man!, everyone is over 18!, fratboy!Peter Parker, cheater!Bucky, computergenius!reader, hacker!reader, toxicex!Bucky, consensual sex, semi public sex, heavy smut, drinking, swearing, unprotected sex, eventual pregnancy Current Warnings: HYDRA, violence, toxic ex behavior

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Dating Peter felt so easy.

Or maybe it wasn't the fact that being with Peter was easy rather than it was like secondary; it was as easy as breathing. There was no pressure to look a certain way, act a certain way... it was just her and Peter.

Their first date had been quite the success and ultimately led to a multitude of dates to now, three months later, they were officially a couple.

Peter had all but essentially moved into her room over at the Compound, something that she found funny but Peter had argued that her bed was comfier than the one that his fraternity provided for them, which led them to now as she laid against the many pillows she had with Peter snuggled between her breasts and letting out content little sighs.

"You are way too comfortable here", she teased, Peter moved his head to met her eyes.

"Shush, I am currently releasing all my stress here", Peter said, she raised a brow.

"Between my boobs?"

"It's my happy place."

She playfully rolled her eyes as she ran her fingers through Peter's curly, chocolate brown locks and he hummed happily.

For the most part, those around them had accepted their relationship with ease. Nat and Wanda did slightly tease her once Nat had spilled where exactly she had been when she mysteriously disappeared that night at the club, but overall, the reception to their pairing was well-received.

Well, mostly well received considering she saw the nasty look that Bucky would throw Peter when they were in the same vicinity.

"You're such a boob guy", she teased, Peter looked at her and winked.

"I'm an everything guy, babe."

~

Being a part of the Avengers could be seen as glamorous if you were someone with enhanced abilities, a mutant or even some type of god but for Y/N, it was stressful as she quickly tried to hack into the HYDRA database of yet another base.

Unfortunately for her, this type of database required her to actually access the it on-site, leading her to cower slightly behind the computer as the sounds of gunfire, fighting and the occasional sound of Hulk roaring filled her ears.

She was lucky Nat was sent to guard her as she uploaded the data found before putting in the lovely little virus she had made to destroy the information HYDRA had accumulated.

"Don't you just love your job?" Nat playfully asked as she fired her gun.

"Not at this moment, Nat", Y/N said, ducking a little as something was thrown her way. "There's a reason I like being behind the computers."

"And here I thought you'd say you like being under Peter."

"Nat!" Y/N scolded over her shoulder. "Please... I like being on top too."

Nat let out a laugh as Y/N saw the computer notify her that the data had not only transferred but also the virus had finished uploading, soon enough exploding the computer and all inside.

"Okay, I got it all", Y/N said, "let's get the hell out of here!"

That was easier said than done as the sound of gunfire and fighting filled her ears as Nat hovered over, taking out Hydra soldiers left and right but it seemed as if more kept coming out.

"Fucking hell", Y/N said, "where the hell are they coming from?"

"Reinforcements were called", Nat said, "explains why comms are down for now. Must have jammed the signal."

Outside in the cold Russian land, she could see Thor landing lightning strikes after one another and the sound of Tony, and Sam's blasters ringing in her ears. She knew Peter was out there, swinging around and webbing up soldiers as he probably talked off their ears and she hoped he wasn't getting too hurt.

Alas, that was the life of an Avenger, wasn't it?

"Duck!" Nat shouted, shoving them to the ground as an explosion shook the earth.

"What the fuck?!" Y/N said, looking over her shoulder as best as she could.

She was met with a towering, mechanical machine that walked on two legs, firing missiles from its arms as the operator manned it from within.

"Lovely, of course they have one", she groaned.

The ground shook harder at the force of another missiles as Nat ushered for them to move as they move to hide behind some overturn jeep.

"You're gonna need to make a run for it", Nat said, her eyes stern. "You need to get that info back to the Quinjet and see what the fuck they're so desperate to hide."

"You're crazy! It's a good 20 feet away from here!"

"I'll distract it."

Y/N wasn't sure why she listened to Nat but she could hear the literal walking tank shake the earth behind as her feet struggled to run in the crunchy snow.

She could see the quinjet, it was so close but it was the sudden pain in her shoulder that knocked her to the ground as immediate fire flared into her muscles. She cried out as her hand grasped her now bleeding shoulder, the snow doing nothing to cushion her fall as she turned over with wide eyes to find a soldier staring at her.

Or as she saw the medals on his coat, she realized he was a high ranking Hydra official as he tucked his gun away.

"You have something that belongs to us", he spoke, the blood gushing from her wound coating her hand.

The flash drive was hidden away in a small compartment in her belt buckle and she hoped he couldn't notice how it bulged out a bit.

"Fuck you", she spat, her body shivering from the cold and adrenaline that was now coursing through her.

He tutted at her, wagging a finger.

"Such a dirty mouth", he scolded, "soon enough you'll find that you'll be very willing to hand over the drive to me."

"Like hell I will", she gritted, feeling as if her body was on fire.

"Either way, you should be honored." He kicked her square in the chest and squatted over her as she gasped for air. "You could make the perfect subject for our project. Perhaps you'll prove yourself useful rather than a annoyance."

Before she could register, he knocked her hand off her wound and dug his finger into it, twisting and tearing as she screamed. Hot tears rolled down her face as he continued to dig, she swore she felt his hot tongue lick up her tears before it was all ripped away from her.

Shakily, she opened her eyes to find Peter standing in front of her. His fist clenched and she could see his chest heaving before seeing the man having been knocked back, and the force of Peter knocking him off having knocked the man out.

She panted as sobs left her, and it seemed the sound of it finally made Peter turn around. She saw the eyes of his mask narrow in concern as he knelt down, scooping her up.

"It's okay", Peter cooed, "I'm here."

He must have known better to swing them to the jet as he rushed on his feet inside.

Once inside, Peter ripped off his mask, she could see little bruises forming on his face as his eyes swam in worry as he looked at her shoulder.

"It's okay, baby", Peter cooed, "we're already falling back, Bruce will be here soon enough."

She couldn't even form any words as sobs just left her and she knew she must have looked pathetic, but Peter just cooed and stroked her face.

And even in this truly painful and pathetic moment, she knew she had made a good decision at giving Peter a chance.

Bucky was not a fan of Peter and if Peter was being honest, the feeling was mutual. When he was younger, the first time they met at the airport, yeah, he was amazed by his metal arm but now, now Peter thought he was a asshole.

Was he being harsh?

Maybe.

Was he being honest?

Yes.

So Peter stared at the short-haired, brunette man as they all waited outside the operating room.

"She'll be okay, kid", Tony said, nudging him.

But Peter could see Tony's eyes dart over to Bucky, who met Peter's gaze with equal hatred. Peter watched as Bucky sucked in one of his cheeks a little, clear annoyance and dislike written across his face as he stared at Peter.

Peter couldn't understand what the fuck did he want. He had to have known that Peter could hear the man lingering outside the door whenever he and Y/N were together or how obnoxious it was to have to hear him and Dot going at it.

If he was trying to piss them off, it was more of a disgust that he was getting.

A clear reaction he was not happy about.

Peter wondered if Bucky thought he was going to be a one time thing and that Y/N would come back crawling to him.

Peter ran his tongue over his teeth just as Dr. Cho emerged from the operating room.

Tough shit for Bucky because Peter wasn't going to be going anywhere.

~

Dr. Cho said the fortunate part of the bullet was that it was a clean in-and-out wound and even with that fucker digging his finger into it, Dr. Cho said it missed anything too major.

Snuggled into her bed with a million more pillows that Peter had brought into her room with her arm in a sling.

"I think you stole pillows from everyone in the Compound", she mused with a small smile.

"Not everyone", Peter reasoned, "I didn't take any from Bucky. God only knows what's on those pillows."

Y/N rolled her eyes but couldn't help the laugh that escaped her.

"Hand me my laptop please", she asked, "I gotta decode that drive of HYDRA's files."

"Mr. Stark said you could wait before doing that", Peter lightly scolded, "Dr. Cho said no work for at least two weeks."

"Damn you for listening", she pouted, Peter grinned. "How else am I suppose to pass the time?"

"I can think of a way", Peter winked.

It would be a understatement for Bucky yo say how much he disliked Peter Parker.

In the beginning, he could gloss over the kid since he was only fifteen when they met and still under that fresh veil of being a hero. When he got to college and gained that new found confidence, Bucky thought nothing of it.

But when he witnessed Peter with Y/N that is where his tolerance for the Queens-born young spider ended.

Did he make a stupid, impulsive mistake?

Yes, but doesn't everyone?

She obviously did when she decided to give a kid that was almost a decade younger than her a chance.

Bucky tuned out Dot's mindless chattering as his mind swirled.

If anything was certain, he hated Peter Parker.

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𝘠𝘰𝘶’𝘳𝘦 𝘓𝘰𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘔𝘦

𝖲𝗎𝗆𝗆𝖺𝗋𝗒: 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖩𝖺𝗆𝖾𝗌 𝖯𝗈𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝖺 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗉 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗇𝗈 𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋, 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝗈𝗌𝗍 𝗎𝗇𝖻𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗄𝖺𝖻𝗅𝖾 𝖻𝗈𝗇𝖽…𝗈𝗋 𝗌𝗈 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍. 𝖶𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖺𝗁𝖺𝗄𝗂, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝗍 𝗉𝗎𝗅𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝖩𝖺𝗆𝖾𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗇𝗈 𝗆𝖺𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝗁𝖺𝗋𝖽 𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗌, 𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗇’𝗍 𝗌𝖾𝖾𝗆 𝗍𝗈 𝖽𝗈 𝖺𝗇𝗒𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍. 𝖶𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗉 𝖻𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗉𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗎𝗅𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖺𝗍𝖾 𝗍𝖾𝗌𝗍, 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝗍𝗈 𝖾𝖺𝖼𝗁 𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋? 𝖮𝗋 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝖩𝖺𝗆𝖾𝗌 𝗅𝗈𝗌𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗀𝗈𝗈𝖽?

𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖺𝗁𝖺𝗄𝗂!𝖺𝗎 | 𝗃𝖺𝗆𝖾𝗌 𝗉𝗈𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗑 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋 | 𝗋𝖾𝗆𝗎𝗌 𝗅𝗎𝗉𝗂𝗇 𝗑 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋 | 𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗌𝗍 | 𝖿𝗅𝗎𝖿𝖿

𝖯𝖺𝗋𝗍 𝖮𝗇𝖾

𝖯𝖺𝗋𝗍 𝖳𝗐𝗈

𝖯𝖺𝗋𝗍 𝖳𝗁𝗋𝖾𝖾

𝖯𝖺𝗋𝗍 𝖥𝗈𝗎𝗋

𝖯𝖺𝗋𝗍 𝖥𝗂𝗏𝖾

𝖯𝖺𝗋𝗍 𝖲𝗂𝗑

𝖯𝖺𝗋𝗍 𝖲𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇

𝖯𝖺𝗋𝗍 𝖤𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍

𝖯𝖺𝗋𝗍 𝖭𝗂𝗇𝖾

𝖯𝖺𝗋𝗍 𝖳𝖾𝗇

𝖯𝖺𝗋𝗍 𝖤𝗅𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇

𝖯𝖺𝗋𝗍 𝖳𝗐𝖾𝗅𝗏𝖾

𝖯𝖺𝗋𝗍 𝖳𝗁𝗂𝗋𝗍𝖾𝖾𝗇

𝖯𝖺𝗋𝗍 𝖥𝗈𝗎𝗋𝗍𝖾𝖾𝗇

𝖯𝖺𝗋𝗍 𝖥𝗂𝖿𝗍𝖾𝖾𝗇 -𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘰𝘰𝘯

𝖯𝗅𝖺𝗒𝗅𝗂𝗌𝗍 | 𝖸𝖫𝖬!𝖱𝖾𝗆𝗎𝗌 𝖽𝗋𝖺𝗐𝗇 𝖻𝗒 𝗍𝗍𝗎𝗅𝗂𝗉𝖽𝗋𝖺𝗐𝗓𝗓 YLM!Remus again

𝘿𝙞𝙨𝙘𝙡𝙖𝙞𝙢𝙚𝙧: 𝙞𝙛 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙧𝙪𝙨𝙝 𝙢𝙚, 𝙖𝙨𝙠 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙣𝙚𝙭𝙩 𝙪𝙥𝙙𝙖𝙩𝙚 𝙞𝙨, 𝙤𝙧 𝙖𝙨𝙠 𝙝𝙤𝙬 𝙢𝙖𝙣𝙮 𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙨 𝙞𝙨 𝙜𝙤𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙤 𝙗𝙚, 𝙄 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙗𝙡𝙤𝙘𝙠 𝙮𝙤𝙪

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Working on the next part to Guys Not My Age and I'm doing it slowly because I want it to be perfect for you guys! Thank you for all the love you've shown it so far!

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Blindsided | G.W.

Summary: As the Gryffindor Quidditch team celebrates their win on the field, Malfoy begins to openly throw insults in front of George and Fred towards them, their parents, Harry, and you. George isn’t able to ignore and shrug off his mockery. It only ends in a shocking altercation between the Redheaded Gryffindor and sneering Slytherin.

Pairing: George Weasley x Fem!Reader

Category: hurt/comfort, fluff

WC: 2.9k

CWs: physical fighting, depictions of violence/fighting, blood, yelling, injuries

A/N: this fic is based off that one part in OOTP (chapter eleven), i’m still so upset they didn’t include it in the movie </3

The Gryffindor section of the stadium roared with applause and hollered once Harry caught the Golden Snitch, getting the team 30 points ahead of Slytherin, causing Gryffindor to win and finally end the game.

Harry flew to the middle of the stadium, flying high up, smiling as he held up the snitch in his hand with two fingers wrapped tightly around it, presenting it to the entire stadium. He flew down and landed carefully on the field, Fred and George went down after him, then the rest of the Gryffindor team did as well.

Fred and George abandoned their brooms and ran over to Harry, Fred was giving him aggressive pats on the back while George ruffled his hair as they praised him. You grinned at their brotherly behavior towards Harry. The proud athletes began to grin and cheer loudly while punching their fists in the air in victory, hugging each other tightly, giving each other high-fives and handshakes all in celebration.

But of course, Draco landed by, ready to ruin this happy moment, and started to sneer about something towards the Gryffindor team, it seemed that Harry was the only one to notice, he turned around to look at Draco, then turned back towards his team when he stopped talking, he was trying his best to ignore him and not bark back at the Slytherin boy.

You smiled and applauded along with everyone else, you decided to leave your spot and excitedly walk down the stairs to go and congratulate Harry and the rest of the team on the field, also because you mostly wanted to see George. You were too impatient and too excited to wait an hour or so because George had to clean up.

You completely forgot that Draco was spitting something at the other team and constantly pointing at Harry, George, and Fred.

While Fred was squeezing Harry’s shoulder and George was in the midst of a handshake with Harry, you watched the twins’ heads snap up at Draco and their bodies stiffen, the big grins they previously had on their faces disappeared immediately. Yours did as well.

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Little Darling Masterlist

Summary: Birmingham has received a new club, one that is showcasing a exotic type of dance that is drawing in crowds, but it is one particular dancer that catches Thomas Shelby's eye.

One that goes by the stage name: Little Darling

Warnings: 18+ only, eventual pinv! sex, eventual heavy smut, stripper!reader, heavy petting, dry humping, language, drinking, cannon Peaky Blinder violence

Part I

Part II

Part III

Part IV

Part V TBA

Dividers by @firefly-graphics & @roseschoices

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Siren Masterlist

Summary: A new singer has come to Small Heath and has unfortunately enraptured the soul of a big-time, Birmingham gangster.

Warnings: 18+ only, eventual NONCON/DUBCON smut, forced marriage, dark!Tommy, obsessed!Tommy, singer!reader, eventual pinv sex, eventual pregnancy, dark shit will be happening

Songs used by Lana Del Ray

Part I

Part II

Part III TBA

Dividers by @firefly-graphics & @roseschoices

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Letters to Juliet & Romeo Masterlist

Summary: Heartbroken and in the midst of the Great War as a nurse, Y/N L/N writes to a person she never expected to write to before... her brother's friend, Thomas Shelby.

But the war's over now and it is time to face the letters.

Warning: angst, wartime talk, fluff, reunion, pre-Peaky Blinders Tommy, solider!Tommy, nurse!Reader, chubby!reader, age gap (everyone is of age)

Part I

Part II

Series Completed

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Thomas Shelby Masterlist

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Letters to Juliet & Romeo

Siren

Little Darling

Dividers by @roseschoices