#ft: sam wilson

[616scarletvision]

Marvel Comics has revealed Sean Galloway’s variant cover for Avengers Inc. #1, which re-imagines Earth’s Mightiest Heroes in the style of a Saturday-morning cartoon. Avengers Inc. launches Sept. 13 from writer Al Ewing and artist Leonard Kirk. That said, in Marvel’s official announcement, Galloway’s “Saturday Morning” variant cover for issue #1 is solicited for Nov. 29 (it’s unclear if this is an error). At any rate, the colorful variant depicts a slew of iconic Marvel heroes: Vision, Scarlet Witch, Black Panther, Ms. Marvel, Falcon, Thor, and Iron Man.

[walkingthroughfire-a]

—— Starter for @dasmirakel ; ft. Sam

The attack on mutant kind was getting out of hand, it's a very strange battle to be a part of. Humans with serum to make them stronger seem to have more rights than those who have a mutation that make them stronger. More dangerous, they're called. The downfall to humanity or whatever it is they'll call them because left 'unchecked' they can be dangerous.

Couldn't the same be said for those with the liberties that they are given, say, like the avengers and those who they correspond with? But the government is a finicky thing, isn't it? And now due to perhaps maybe some illegal things that in her defense she didn't know would turn out to be this level of illegal she's caught in the crossfire.

" Listen...Falcon. Captain? Falcon Captain? Captain Falcon? What is everyone calling you now a days?" she asks, her hands in front of her to show she is no threat to him or anyone else. " I'm not a bad guy. I'm a good girl." there is a pause after she says this, and she loosens up a little. " Well, I guess it depends what ex you ask ... and what you ask them..." She stares off for a moment, then shakes her head , hands still up.

"Either way, I'm not the enemy here and I know this.." she moves her finger around in a circle to this warehouse full of questionable things such as stolen artifacts , maybe government secrets ... " I know this looks suspish, but in my case it is not what it looks like."

[entrepy]

Prompt: team/friends bonding/game night playing blackjack, except whoever goes bust first gets a penalty truth or dare. Nat picks date every time and this one is no different. She’s dared to give someone a lap dance. Roll the roulette wheel of muses and pick who gets it! by @bokketo .

‘ Your dare is to perform a lap dance — on . . . ’ Sharon scans the group deliberately, moving from one face to another until she lands on Sam attempting to hide behind the neck of his beer. ‘ Sam ! ’ she says gleefully. 

Sam is the drunkest one out of the lot of them, and he’s still not drunk enough for this. These nights tend to get rowdy all on their own — with or without the consumption of alcohol, and Thor wasn’t present to fuel that side of the night. Sam’s been sticking to a healthy balance between truth and dare, unlike the rest of the bunch who were far less forthcoming with their truths and a little too eager for their dares. When Natasha’s turn comes around again, Sam thinks he’s safe for a little while longer. Another round to go at least, before he potentially loses his hand and is faced with the consequence. But this time — Natasha’s dare is double edged, and Sharon throws his name into the mix.

During one their earlier game nights they’d had to establish the rule that a dare was able to be forfeited if any personal boundaries were violated. This came after a game of spin the bottle had landed on one of the members of a rather well established couple in the group ( and Steve grew thunderous at the thought of anyone sneaking a kiss onto Bucky, whether it be a dare or not. ) Sam very well has the option to back out, and so does Natasha — but they don’t. And Sharon knew that, that conniving little — 

Natasha pours herself into his lap, settling warm and solid on his hips. There’s nowhere for his hands to go but on either side of his seat ( which was just weird ) or her waist, after someone ( Steve ) helpfully takes his drink away. Someone else turns up the music that’s been playing in the background, a dulcet rhythm and blues mix that provides the perfect temp for Natasha to start rolling her hips to, a hand placed on Sam’s shoulder to keep steady. Aware that his face was mere inches from her breasts, he tip his head up. Maybe God can help him. But then there are gentle fingers coaxing his head forward again, and Natasha smiles at him as she runs them over his cheek, and lips. Sam takes in a long, calculated breath, as his body reacts to their physical closeness. It would’ve been uncomfortable if not for the fact that this closeness is what he’s been craving for so long. He was too busy, too much of a gentleman ( or prude ) to even consider doing anything about it, though. The fact that Natasha was serving it up for him, right in his lap, makes it hard to think, let alone control certain reactions like blood flow. 

[lostsouldier]

@rejectory​​ from starter call.

‘ You got close, ’ he breaks the tepid silence that had otherwise only been interrupted with the schnick schnick of whetstone and steel. ‘ About eight months ago. ’ It was actually six but his recollection of time isn’t exactly up to scratch considering how much of it he had spent passed out, reliving another century entirely, and trespassing his own memory banks armed with pick-axe and a vomit bucket. ‘ In Kodiak. Had to fall back because you and, uh, Steve, came bustin’ through town. ’ He can’t be sure whether they were looking for him, or whether they were on Hydra’s trail --- like he had been. 

Wilson. Sam. He doesn’t mind the guy. He’d rather be here handing out olive branches than in the next room with Rogers, anyway. 

[virtuousouls]

@lcnelylcves sam wilson

"hey sam," steve said, after hearing his friend say he could come in when he knocked. "i brought drinks and takeout," he said, lifting a bag containing packs of beer with one arm and the bag with food with the other. "too bad there's no tv to watch a game here, huh?" having already lived through the 20s, steve had been used to watching ball games live or hearing it on the radio. but in modern times, it was nice to hang out with a friend on watch it on tv. "how's the week been?" steve asked, sitting down next to sam. it was nice to just have some time to chill.

[cassieb1617]

𝐅𝐢𝐜 𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬!!

Just some of my favourite fanfictions I felt the need to share with you <3

Always read the warnings in chapters and the thrid link is always smut!

Harry Potter

James Potter

Chaser at heart -> @messers-moony

Jealousy, jealousy -> @letterstotheflre

Dumb dove -> @lonelyhe4rts (ft. Lily Evan)

Regulus Black

Annoted books & sleek hardcovers -> @messers-moony

Nothing left -> @messers-moony

This one -> @proserpina-magnus

Remus Lupin

Whistle -> @messers-moony

Brother’s best friend -> @lonelyhe4rts

Corrupted -> @ameliora-j (dark)

Sirius Black

I’m losing you -> @messers-moony

Shadows of the night -> @velvetcloxds

Little red -> @sunrisefairy

Fred Weasley

Tired eyes are the death of me -> @alincstarkovs

Memory lane -> @onlyfreds

Plaything -> @theoreticslut

George Weasley

Pretending is a gateaway car -> @writesowhatnext

That’a not my name -> @comfortwriting

Plaything -> @theoreticslut

Charlie Weasley

Under the sun -> @futurewriter2000

This one shot -> @book-boys-are-my-guilty-pleasure

Plaything -> @theoreticslut

Ginny Weasley

Already perfect -> @robynlilyblack

Acceptance -> @dracossweetprincess

Three -> @slytherweasley

Hermione Granger

Dad, dad? -> @robynlilyblack

George orwell wrapped in brown paper -> @lonelyhe4rts

Three -> @slytherweasley

Marvel

Bucky Barnes

Carrying your love with me -> @sergeantxrogers

Obvious -> @babyboibucky

Temptation -> @goldenjo

Steve Rogers

Lily -> @

Tomorrowland -> @onsunnyside (has a little bit smut in it but not much)

What a world -> @onsunnyside (it’s a whole masterlist/series but trust me, it’s good)

Sam Wilson

Swiftie in the making -> @velvetcloxds

Sunshine -> @val-made-a-mistake

Above us all the stars are watching -> @val-made-a-mistake

Pietro Maximoff

A bit distracted -> @acciopietro

Sticky notes -> @acciopietro

Sokovian vodka -> @acciopietro

Natasha Romanoff

Oblivious genius -> @natsfirecat

Work wives -> @togrowoldinv

Patience -> @twilight-99-tm

Wanda Maximoff

For love -> @wanderlustpeach

In sickness and in health -> @auraticere

Edge of the pool -> @aves-ery

Blogs you should check out <3

@onsunnyside

@acciopietro

@messers-moony

@velvetcloxds

@celebtattletale

@letterstotheflre

and many more that I can’t tag anymore but check also the accounts that are linked to the fics out <3

[theladyofmanyfandomsfanfiction]

Marvel Masterlist

One Shots

Spook-vengers Tower - Reader, Steve Rogers, Tony Stark, Bruce Banner, Peter Parker, Natasha Romanoff, Clint Barton, Bucky Barnes, Sam Wilson (all platonic)

Better Than Gifts - Reader, Steve Rogers, Tony Stark, Bruce Banner, Peter Parker, Natasha Romanoff, Clint Barton, Wanda, Vision, Bucky Barnes, Sam Wilson (all platonic)

New Years Eve - Steve Rogers x Reader ft. The Avengers, Doctor Strange, Peter Parker, Sam Wilson, Bucky Barnes (all platonic)

Not Making It Out - Loki x Reader

Love Is Sacrifice - Loki x Reader

Champion Selection - Loki x Reader

My Mistakes - Loki x Reader

The Task - Loki x Reader

Pulled From The Timeline - Loki x Reader

Poisoned Ice - Loki x Reader

Pompeii - Loki x Reader

Madripoor - Bucky x Reader

Why Would I? - Bucky x Reader

A Small Thing - Bucky x Reader

Not The Worst - Bucky x Reader

A Little Help - Bucky x Reader

When You Wake - Bucky x Reader

What We Started - Bucky x Reader

Kiss Her, Captain. - Steve x Reader

Attacked - Steve x Reader

Aftermath - Steve x Reader

The Drink Allergy - Steve x Reader

A Subtle Escape - Steve x Reader

A New Mission - Tony x Reader (platonic)

3am - Frank Castle x Reader (platonic)

Trick or Eat - Venom x Reader (platonic)

Halloween Cookie Surprise - Venom x Reader (platonic)

When Ghosts Hunt - Robbie Reyes x Reader

Under The Flame - Robbie Reyes x Reader

As Imagined - Ben Poindexter x Reader

Surprise Guest - Clint Barton, Reader, Kate Bishop

Earpiece Patch - Clint Barton, Reader, Kate Bishop

Imagines + Mini Fic

Imagine Steve wanting to propose but having to hold off because of the Civil War

Imagine Steve's surprise when you hit an entitled party guest

Imagine flirting with Steve much to his surprise

Imagine inviting Steve to the newly created Memorial Centre

Imagine a kiss from Steve to distract you from blinding pain

Imagine boldly telling Steve how you feel mid-mission

Imagine waking Steve up after being disturbed by a nightmare

Imagine being paired with Steve during the time-travel mission

Imagine Steve’s anger when you go off book during a mission

Imagine being the last person that Tony tells about 'moving day'

Imagine Bucky’s therapist asking about you

Imagine laughing at Bucky after his failed plane jump

Imagine getting caught in the crossfire of John Walker’s rampage

Imagine trying to talk John Walker down at Zemo’s apartment

Imagine waiting for Bucky and his cake delivery

Imagine convincing Bucky to get back into dating

Imagine taking Bucky to meet his dinner date

Imagine being ambushed by HYDRA while waiting for Bucky

Imagine Bucky being present when you wake up

Imagine refusing to work with Loki at the TVA

Imagine Loki trying to explain his theory to you on a busy day

Imagine Loki being asked to let you go

Imagine discovering that Loki is to aid in the escape of Asgard

Imagine Loki falling asleep on your hand

Imagine Mobius shocking you with an idea regarding Loki

Imagine Loki hearing about your variants

Imagine sending Mobius to calm Loki after you’re injured

Imagine Loki stealing your pie at the TVA

Imagine your surprise when Thor brings Loki to Norway

Imagine learning that Hela wants you dead too

Imagine waking up on Sakaar to find Loki trying to help

Imagine asking Thor about a gift that you gave him

Imagine Thor trying to grant you visitation with Loki

Imagine Thor learning that you’re in Norway with his father

Imagine Thor asking Loki about your whereabouts on Sakaar

Imagine finding Venom raiding your pantry

Imagine spending the holidays alone in Avengers Tower

Imagine checking on Robbie’s injuries

Imagine helping Matt escape the prison after Fisk takes control

Imagine Marc Spector inquiring about your hand injury

Imagine Khonshu trying to convince you to be his avatar

Imagine going present shopping for the Avengers

Imagine the Avengers when they learn that you and Bucky were attacked

Imagine Clint coming to you after a mission gone wrong

Imagine Fury asking you to be a diversion

Series

The Rider’s Guardian - Robbie Reyes x Reader

Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4 | Part 5

Stowaway Cloak -  Stephen Strange, Reader (platonic)

Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3

(Return to the Easy Navigate Masterlist)

[vivelarevolution13]

I DIDN'T COME HERE TO IMPRESS NONE OF YOU MOTHERFUCKERS a sam wilson playlist, ft. the hero's journey

Listen on Youtube (click on images for in full resolution!)

steve | nat | bucky

[imyourbratzdoll]

Warnings and Reminders - Please do not plagiarise, copy, repost/republish, adapt, or translate any of my work on any social media platforms, apps, or third-party sites. The only platforms I post my work on are: Tumblr and Wattpad. I do not own any character of any franchise (Marvel etc.) All my works are fiction and may be dark or triggering content: READ ALL WARNINGS BEFORE PROCEEDING.

𝐖𝐄𝐋𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐄 𝐓𝐎 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐌𝐎𝐍𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐄 where monsters that are said to be something of a fantasy come to life to destroy you, wrecking you for any other person. no matter where you are or where you go, they will always find you.

18+ only please, do not copy, repost or translate my work. You are responsible for your own media consumption.

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halloween masterlist 

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warnings will be added story, a big thanks to @shadeysprings and @alovecraft for helping me

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𝒔𝒉𝒆'𝒔 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒇𝒖𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒆 𝒃𝒓𝒊𝒅𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 ft count dracula lucius malfoy x human reader.

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𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒖𝒍𝒍 𝒎𝒐𝒐𝒏 ft werewolf logan howlett x omega reader.

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𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒖𝒎𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒔 𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒆- 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒕 𝒍𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒅 𝒅𝒆𝒆𝒑 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒐𝒐𝒅𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒂 𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒄𝒌 𝒊𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒔 ft bigfoot kraven kravinoff x clueless reader.

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𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅𝒏'𝒕 𝒆𝒔𝒄𝒂𝒑𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒅𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒏𝒊𝒄 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒍𝒌𝒆𝒓 ft demon jefferson x huntress reader.

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𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒕𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒅 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒔, 𝒘𝒂𝒊𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒇𝒆𝒄𝒕 𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒔𝒏𝒂𝒕𝒄𝒉 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒚 ft grim reaper morticia addams x naive reader.

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𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒃𝒆 𝒉𝒊𝒔, 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒅𝒆𝒂𝒅 𝒐𝒓 𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒗𝒆 ft death ichabod crane x innocent reader.

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𝒃𝒆𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒏 𝒎𝒂𝒅𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒘 𝒂𝒔 𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔 𝒇𝒆𝒂𝒓 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒔𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒇𝒊𝒆𝒍𝒅 ft scarecrow sweeney todd x oblivious reader.

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𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒃𝒐𝒕𝒉 𝒑𝒖𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒚 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒊𝒏, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒓𝒔𝒕𝒔 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒂 𝒕𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒆 ft devil klaus mikaelson x purely sinful reader.

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𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒃𝒆𝒈𝒂𝒏 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒍𝒆 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒕 𝒂𝒕 𝒔𝒆𝒂- 𝒐𝒉, 𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒂 𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒈𝒆𝒅𝒚 ft ghost captain jack sparrow x lost reader.

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𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒇𝒆𝒂𝒓 𝒕𝒐 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒊𝒓𝒆 𝒈𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒍𝒆𝒅 𝒊𝒏 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒘𝒆𝒃 𝒅𝒐𝒆𝒔𝒏'𝒕 𝒔𝒆𝒆𝒎 𝒔𝒐 𝒃𝒂𝒅 ft black widow spider jane smith x clumsy reader.

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𝒔𝒖𝒄𝒉 𝒂 𝒅𝒖𝒎𝒃 𝒉𝒖𝒎𝒂𝒏 𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒕 𝒂𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒆 ft ogre curtis everett x dumb reader.

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𝒂 𝒇𝒖𝒏 𝒈𝒂𝒎𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒛𝒆, 𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒏𝒔 𝒉𝒐𝒓𝒓𝒊𝒅 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒈𝒐𝒆𝒔 𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒚 ft minotaur sam wilson x astray reader.

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𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒊𝒓𝒕𝒉𝒅𝒂𝒚 𝒈𝒊𝒓𝒍, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒕𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕- 𝒐𝒉, 𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒂 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒓𝒆𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒆𝒓 ft clown damon salvatore x birthday girl reader.

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𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅𝒏'𝒕 𝒅𝒆𝒄𝒊𝒅𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒕𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝒂 𝒎𝒂𝒏 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒎𝒐𝒏𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓, 𝒔𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒅𝒆𝒄𝒊𝒅𝒆𝒅 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒉𝒆𝒓 ft frankenstein bucky barnes, frankenstein’s monster edward scissorhands x indecisive reader.

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until you ruined it

Content Warning: SMUT, some degradation, enemies to lovers, L-bomb, hate fucking, cursing, enhanced reader, age gap (reader is early 20s, Bucky is early 30s), AU Avengers ft Steve Rogers, Wanda, Tony Stark, Pepper Potts, Bruce Banner, Natasha Romanoff, Sam Wilson all living in Stark tower together, kind off adopted stark reader, ANGST, happy ending, fluff.

A/N: I had so much fun writing this bhahahahah, as always, let me know what you think and requests are always open! ily x

Word Count: 4318

God you fucking hated him. You LOATHED him. Every single thing he did pissed you off.

You were sat in the kitchen of the Stark Tower, having a lovely quiet breakfast before Bucky had to stroll in and ruin it.

He stirred his coffee, the little spoon hitting the inside of the mug over and over again. You let out a deep sigh, trying to keep your calm. But as soon as you caught a glimpse of that amused smirk, you lost it.

He was pissing you off on purpose, because he fucking enjoyed it.

You shot a tiny electric spark his way, hitting his hand. It wasn’t enough to hurt him, but it was enough to make him drop his mug. Coffee spilled over his pants and his shoes as the cup shattered all over the kitchen tiles.

“WHAT THE FUCK Y/N?!”

“Oops” you said innocently, as you grabbed your glass of orange juice and walked back to you room.

Okay maybe you had overreacted a tiny bit, but in your defence, the last couple of months had been straight up TORTURE.

Sure, your life hadn’t been the easiest, but you were perfectly happy with the way things were.

You lived in the Stark Tower, as a part of the Avengers. Tony and Pepper basically adopted when you were 16, which was now over half a decade ago.

Your father used to work for S.H.I.E.L.D. He was killed by Hydra during an attack on his base when your mother was 6 months pregnant. They took her hostage and she died while giving birth to you.

That was what you had been told.

You don’t really remember a lot of what happened after that, you blocked most of it away.

When you were 5 years old, S.H.I.E.L.D rescued you from Hydra. You were put into a special foster program and were given pills for so called “allergic reactions”.

According to Pepper, S.H.I.E.L.D always kept taps on you, they just wanted you to have a normal childhood. When you got older the meds weren’t enough to keep your powers down, that’s when Tony took you in and made you an Avenger.

You were grateful S.H.I.E.L.D tried so hard to give you a normal childhood, you just always felt like something was missing, and when you moved into the tower, that void finally got filled.

They were your family. Your home.

Bruce and Tony helped you with your powers, while Steve and Nat helped you with physical training. When the physical training from Captain insane and Ninja Nat got too intense, you could always count on Sam for a good old jog in the park. You and Wanda even took some classes together to finish your degree, since you were only 2 years apart and she never got to finish hers.

Your life was perfect the way it was, until he had to walk in and ruin it.

Exactly 3 months ago, Steve introduced Bucky to the family. You didn’t know much about him, only that he was very important to Steve and they knew each other back in the 40s.

Bucky had been through a lot, spending years of his life brainwashed, fighting as Hydras personal murder puppet. It must have been awful. So when Steve finally found his best friend again, you were all really excited to meet him and welcome him to the team.

You remember the moment you first met Bucky like it was yesterday. You, Sam and Tony were sitting on the couch, watching some boring reality show, when the sound of the elevator dinging made you turn around.

Holy fuck. You didn’t mean to stare, but you were physically unable to tear your eyes off of him. He had to be the single most handsome man you had ever seen in your entire life, and you lived with the Avengers for christ sake.

Steve’s voice pulled you from your thoughts.

“Y/N, Tony, Sam… This is Bucky. He’s moving in today.”

Damn, this man was hot. You felt like a schoolgirl with a crush, your throat went dry, your face burned and your brain was somehow unable to make a coherent sentence.

That lasted a whole 10seconds before he opened up his stupid mouth.

“I didn’t know stark tower had a kids department.”

Wait what? You could have died right there. You were damn near drooling over the sight of him and he just called you a child.

Get your fucking shit together Y/N, you thought to yourself.

Tony and Sam bursted out laughing beside you, Steve had the decency to try and stifle his chuckle, but overall it just made your slight embarrassment worse.

“Yeah, apparently now we are turning it into a retirement home.” You shot back.

“I was just kidding” Bucky said, an arrogant smirk plastered on his face.

“So was I” you replied, and with that, you left the room.

Ever since that day it had been nothing but snarky comments and disgusted looks between the two of you. And it only got worse.

You hated it. You hated him. But most of all, you hated how attracted you still were to him.

Maybe your attitude towards him was a reaction to his behaviour towards you, or maybe it was your way of covering up how you actually felt about him.

Either way, you knew where your hatred for him came from, but you didn’t have a clue what it was about you that made him so mad, and it was messing with your head.

You couldn’t stand how much you cared. How some days when the bickering got so bad, you’d lie awake at night thinking what was so irritating about you that he had to be so mean.

You made sure he never knew tho. He never had a clue how much his words actually hurt you or how much you just wanted to have one normal conversation with him. How badly you wanted to get to know him. And how desperately you craved just a tiny bit of intimacy every once in a while.

You were sitting in your room, behind your desk, sipping your orange juice while scribbling down some things on your to do list, when all of a sudden, your door bursted open.

“Why the fuck do you have to be such a fucking BITCH all the time ?!?!” Bucky shouted at you.

“Ever heard of fucking knocking, grandpa?!” You yelled right back at him as you shot up from your seat.

“I have coffee all over me because you can’t control your fucking temper!” His voice boomed through your room as he stalked closer to you.

“It was a fucking accident. Get the fuck over it, old man” you said, not really knowing how to react to the sudden lack of personal space.

“An accident?!” He questioned. “I spend the last 20minutes mopping the kitchen floor!”

“Oh dear! What are you, scared you’re gonna turn into a 1940s housewife when you touch a fucking mop?” You chuckled. “The hell you want me to do about it ?”

“Apologise.” He almost growled, you could feel his breath on your face.

“HAH, you wish” you laughed.

“I fucking said, apologise.” His voice was way more quiet now, but still stern.

“And I fucking said no.” You tried your best to make your tone match his, but the proximity made you nervous.

He didn’t reply immediately, you had no idea what he was thinking, or what he was going to say next.

Bucky let out an angry groan before surging forward and smashing his lips on yours. He pushed you back until your ass hit your desk.

“God you’re so fucking insufferable” he growled as he picked you up to sit you on the desk and moved to stand in between your legs, waisting no time in ripping off your shirt.

What the hell was happening.

“Fuck you!” You growled back at him as you fumbled with his belt.

“Shut your fucking mouth for once and then maybe I will” he said as he quickly pulled off his own shirt before crashing his mouth on yours again.

Your hands roamed over his torso. It felt so good to have him so close to you.

“Take off your bra” he said, while unbuckling his belt.

Your cheeks grew hot. This was just sex. A physical outlet of all the tension that had been growing between the two of you for months. He hated you, he was just horny and annoyed and he needed someone to take it out on. And as much wanted it to be more, you knew you would happily take whatever he gave you, and you hated yourself for it.

As soon as your bra hit the floor, his eyes grew wide, and 10 shades darker.

“Fuck” he breathed out, and he immediately latched his mouth on your nipple.

You let out a heavenly moan as he started massaging the other breast with his metal hand. The cold sensation of the metal on one breast and his hot wet tongue on the other had your mind spinning.

He moved to slide his hands under your skirt and dragged your panties down, letting them fall on the floor next to your bra.

His metal fingers came to mess with your folds and you swear you stopped breathing for a second.

“oh FUCK, Bucky” you moaned as he circled your clit, his teeth slightly tugging on your hard nippled before kissing up your neck.

Your hands moved to his waist, pulling down his pants and underwear enough to reveal his throbbing cock.

You took him in your hand and started pulling slow and steady strokes up and down his shaft, hearing his breath getting heavy in your ear. All while he kept rubbing your clit with his metal hand.

“Im gonna fuck that attitude right out of you, you little bitch” he said as he pulled his fingers from your dripping pussy, before pushing his length into you in one slow, steady motion.

“Oh SHIT” you both moaned in unison.

You wanted to wrap your arms around his shoulders, to kiss him, to pull him closer, but you couldn’t bring yourself to show him how much you wanted him. You didn’t want to give him the satisfaction, or maybe you wanted to spare yourself the embarrassment.

You placed your hands on either side of your thighs, gripping onto the desk until your knuckles turned white.

He started thrusting into you, his hands held onto your hips so hard you were sure they were going to leave bruises.

His head was buried in your neck and his movements were rough. His pace was perfect, his cock dragged across that spongey spot inside of you with every single thrust. You bit your lip in a sad attempt to keep yourself quiet.

The room was filled with nothing but the sounds of pure filth. Flesh slapping against flesh, Bucky’s muffled groans and sighs and the occasional moan you just couldn’t help but let fall past your lips.

You felt a warmth starting to spread in your lower stomach and your walls started pulsing around his throbbing cock.

“Oh fuck I can feel you, are you gonna cum for me?” He breathed against your neck.

Bucky’s metal fingers started rubbing your clit and you were gone.

“Yeah” was the only coherent thing you managed to get out before you felt yourself tumble over the edge.

A few pathetic little “ah ah ah”s followed by a loud moan and a heavenly sigh left your mouth as your orgasm washed over you.

Bucky managed to fuck you through it until he finally couldn’t contain himself anymore.

“AARGHH fuck SHIT fhuh…” a string of curses and gasps filled your ears as he pulled out of you and finished all over your stomach, stroking himself until he was utterly and entirely spent.

When you both started breathing normally again, Bucky quickly pulled his pants back up.

“Let me know when you’re washing that, I still need this coffee stain dealt with” he said, signaling to your cum covered skirt and his coffee pants.

“Get the fuck out of my room, Barnes” was all you managed to get out before you hopped off your desk and walked into your bathroom, trying your best not to wobble too much.

What the fuck just happened?

You took off the remains of your ruined clothes and turned on your shower as you heard your front door close. Bucky had left. Just like you asked him to.

You let out a deep breath you didn’t know you’d been holding as you stepped underneath the streams of hot water.

Fog surrounded you. Clouding your vision as your thoughts clouded your mind. Bucky had slept with you. No, he had fucked you. He had used your body as he pleased and you had let him. And fuck, you wanted him to do it again. Over and over and over again until he grew tired of you, which you hoped he never would.

Part of you had never been so disappointed in yourself. Yet another part had never been so satisfied.

You stood there, in your shower, trying to wash away the guilt until the water turned cold.

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“Arrogant asshole” you spat in between kisses while your fingers clawed at his shoulders.

“Ignorant bitch” Bucky growled as he pushed you further inside of his room, mindlessly slamming shut the door behind him.

Somehow you had gotten here again, wrapped up in your steaming hatred for one another, engulfed in a passionate battle for dominance.

Ever since that day in your room, the two of your couldn’t seem to stay away from each other. Seeking each other out and getting under each other’s skin until one of you snapped.

Today was no different. You had gotten back from a mission, and you were hurt.

You got hurt, while saving Bucky.

“Couldn’t even do what you were told ONCE!” He yelled, spinning you around so your boobs were pressed against his wall.

“You’re lucky I fucking saved your ass, grandpa!”

He pulled down the zipped of your suit, revealing your bare, bruised back. The sight made him growl, he bend down and licked a long stripe up your spine, nibbling and biting along the way.

You winced when his teeth hit a cut. “Fuck! Watch it, Barnes.”

“I wouldn’t fucking have to if you had been more careful!” He snapped back, yanking your shoulder, making you turn around again.

His lips smashed back against yours, capturing them in a bruising kiss.

Your hands flew to his neck, tugging on the short strands of hair.

God it felt good to have him this close to you. It always felt so good.

“Hurry the fuck up, Barnes.” You growled as he took his sweet time, nibbling on your neck.

“Patience.” He teased.

You felt the air get thicker, as if time slowed down.

Bucky slowly slid the rest of your suit off, leaving you bare in front of him.

You felt your stomach turn as his hungry gaze scanned your naked body.

He pulled his own shirt over his head and started taking a few steps back, until his legs hit the edge of his bed.

Never breaking eye contact with you, he took off his jeans, leaving him in just his boxer shorts.

Bucky sat down at the foot of the bed.

“Come here” he said, a sly smirk teasing the edge of his lips.

You slowly made your way over to him, covered in nothing but cuts and bruises.

His hands immediately found your waist as you moved to straddle his lap, your mouth crashing on his.

Bucky groaned, sliding his hands flat over your exposed back. Roaming over every inch of bare skin.

His metal hand found the back of your neck, when you started grinding into his clothed erection, he tangled his metal fingers in your hair and pulled your head back.

“I said, patience.” His voice sounded stern yet playful.

“You need a lesson on how to do as you’re told” he chuckled.

“You need a lesson on how to say thank you, you ungrateful piece of shit.” You managed to snap back at him.

In the blink of an eye, Bucky had flipped you over on the bed, pinning you underneath him as he hovered over you, his nose flared and his eyes turned dark.

“Grateful?! That’s what you want me to be after you almost get yourself killed, you stupid little bitch?” He spat, pushing his hand in between your legs.

“Oh please, don’t make it sound like you care!” You suppressed a moan at the feel of his metal fingers teasing your wet core.

“I fucking don’t! But it would be nice to not feel like I’m babysitting the toddler of the group every time I set foot on the field!”

Ouch.

You tried your hardest to cover up how hurt you were. You thought that after all this time, Bucky finally saw you as an equal, an adult. More than some annoying 20 something only good enough to keep his dick wet. Guess you should have known better.

“God you’re so fucking annoying!” He growled as he finally tugged his underwear off, revealing his rock hard cock.

He stroked himself a few times before sliding in between your soaking folds.

You both let out a mixture of sighs and moans as he started moving in and out of you in slow, hard thrusts.

“There you fucking go. Like you so much better with my dick inside of you.” Bucky said as he picked up the pace.

His words from earlier were still ringing in your ears.

Babysitting the toddler.

He saw you as a burden.

“Shut up and make me cum.” You groaned, getting closer to that precious high.

“I told you to be patient.” He smirked as he slowed down again, just when you felt yourself giving in to that much needed release.

Maybe it was the heat of the moment, the pent up stress of the day, whatever. You felt your eyes getting itchy. Tears prickling at your waterline, ready to spill.

“GOD I FUCKING HATE YOU” you screamed.

No I don’t. I fucking love you.

Your mind was racing. Your body was aching. You just wanted Bucky. You were tired. So tired. Tired of games. Tired of pretending to hate him when in fact, you didn’t, not even a little bit, not even at all.

“I fucking hate you too” Bucky’s voice was raspy in your ear. Reminding you that this was no more than a primal need. A way to relieve some stress.

He picked up his pace again. Your ankles hooked around his lower back in an attempt to keep him there as his pubic bone rubbed against your clit, making you see stars.

Your hands flew around his shoulders, gripping his neck and tangling at his hair.

“Please.” you moaned, surprising both Bucky and yourself with your sudden vulnerability.

“What’s the matter, Princess? Change of heart?” He teased.

You were so tired.

And he was making you feel so good.

“Bucky, please.” You hadn’t noticed the tears finally started running down your cheeks until you felt him kiss them away.

“Please,…I…” you whimpered as you felt yourself getting closer and closer.

“Ssshhh” he whispered. The first moment of comfort you had ever gotten from Bucky.

It all became too much.

“Bucky, I…god….I…”

“Let go, princess. Cum for me”

That was all you needed. Feeling yourself tumble over the edge. Your mind was racing.

“Fuck, oh…oh…fhuh, I…I love you…”

Your voice was merely a whisper as you felt the fireworks erupting inside of you. It was all too much.

Bucky’s hips stuttered and he came inside of you with a deep groan, dropping his head on your shoulder as he kept slow fucking the both of you through your highs.

After a couple seconds, your eyes fluttered open, making you realize you had closed them a while ago.

Bucky was still breathing heavily, laying collapsed on top of you, when the realization hit you.

You didn’t say that out loud, did you?

As if he read your mind, Bucky raised his head. You were greeted with the most shit eating grin you had ever seen in your life.

Oh no. Fuck, god please no.

“Does someone have a little crush?” He chuckled. Making you want to die.

Before you knew it, tears started welling in your eyes again. You pushed him off of you, scrambling from under him and getting off the bed.

You hurriedly wrapped a loose blanket around yourself and picked up your discarded suit.

“Where are you going?” He laughed, not really understanding the situation.

You gave him one last look before leaving, finally making him notice the tears in your eyes.

“You know what, Barnes? Go fuck yourself.” You sniffled as you rushed out of his room.

This was by far the most embarrassing moment of your life. By the time you got to your room on the other side of the hallway, you full on broke into tears.

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Bucky sat on his bed as he watched you rush out of his room. The sight of your teary eyes made his grin melt away like snow on a sunny day.

You loved him?

You?

Loved him?

The sounds of your muffled cries travelled through the empty halls and closed doors, reaching his enhanced ears.

Oh for fucks sakes.

He quickly pulled on a pair of boxer shorts and made his way to your room.

He padded through the desolate hallway, stopping in front of your door, trying to ignore the sudden nervous pit in his stomach.

He never meant to hurt you. When he saw you risk your life on the field today, in order to save him. Something inside him snapped.

Truth be told, from the moment he laid eyes on you, he was a goner. It had been so damn long since he had felt this way about anyone, and he had absolutely no clue how to handle it. He knew he had probably messed it up from the start, but he couldn’t stay away from you.

That being said, this wasn’t what you guys did. Feelings. Emotions. Communication.

No, you screamed at each other, and then you fucked each others brains out.

He had never seen you cry, not like this. And he hated it.

“Get your fucking shit together, Barnes.” He thought to himself as he raised up his fist, knocking on your door.

“Y/N?”

When he didn’t hear an answer, he leaned his ear closer to your door.

Hearing the distant sound of water running, and your wavering little sobs echoing against the walls of your shower.

Ok screw this.

He opened your door and walked straight to your bathroom, hesitant for only a second before he slowly turned the doorknob.

You had your back towards the door, running your fingers through your wet hair as you calmed your breathing, when you noticed a presence.

“Go away.” You said, not even needing to turn around to know it was Bucky.

But he didn’t listen. He slid off his boxers, and joined you underneath the steaming hot water.

The feeling of his bare chest pressed against your bruised back made you suppress a sigh.

“If you’ve come to laugh at me some more, I’m not in the mood.” You said, still facing away from him.

You felt his chest rise against your back as he took a deep breath. There was a second of silence between the two of you, before he finally spoke.

“Hearing those three perfect little words leave your perfect little mouth while feeling your fluttering pussy squeeze my cock, made me blow my load harder than I ever have before.” He said as he wrapped his arms around you, turning you around to finally face him.

He pushed you back against the tile covered shower wall. When he saw your puffy eyes stare up at him in confusion, he felt a tug at his heart.

“God you drive me crazy. In every possible way. And I am utterly and completely in love with you.” He stated.

Your mouth fell open and you felt your stomach flutter, unable to respond.

“I love how stubborn you are. I love the way you nibble on your bottom lip when you’re trying to focus on something. Or the way you frown your eyebrows when you’re mad at me. I love everything about you, and most of all, I love driving you as crazy as you drive me.” Bucky continued.

“There you go, feel free to laugh at me too.” He said.

You were baffled, having trouble believing those words truly just left Bucky Barnes’ mouth. You had absolutely no clue how to respond.

Bucky took your silence as a sign of rejection. A million thoughts crossing through his mind.

Did he just fuck up even more? Should he have given you space? Was that too much? What if you didn’t even mean what you said and it was just the orgasmic bliss talking? Oh god did he just ruin everything?

“I’ll just…uh….I’ll just go…now…I’m sorry I sho-…hmpf”

You cut off his nervous ramble with a bruising kiss. Surging forward as you latched yourself onto him.

Bucky moaned into the kiss, wrapping his arms around you and entangling in a heated make-out session.

When you finally pulled your lips away, it was for no other reason than a desperate need for oxygen.

You both heaved as you caught your breaths, still holding each other close.

“Not so bad for the kids department huh?” You teased.

“I’m sorry.” He said, sincerity and regret clear in his voice.

You leaned up and pressed a soft, sweet kiss against his lips.

“I love you.” You simply said.

“Yeah I guess I love you too, brat.”

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Loki Series

Ad Libitum (Loki)

By the King’s Hand (Loki)

Fully Completely (Loki)

Unearthly Desires (Loki)

Little Lies (Loki, boss au)

The Sticking Point (regency au)

Dirty Work

Multicharacter fics ft. Loki:

Summertime sadness (dad! Steve Rogers, professor!Bucky Barnes, boss!Loki)

Stranger at the Door (Loki, Thor)

Eye of the Storm (Thor & Loki)

Too much is never enough (Thor, Loki, MCU)

Too much is never enough Epilogues (Loki, Thor, MCU)

Hidden Gems (Steve Rogers, Bucky Barnes, Sam Wilson, Thor, Loki, Peter Parker)

All in the Family (Loki, Heimdall, Victor Shade/Vision, College AU)

Pretty Petals (Multifandom)

Drabbles:

2022 Drabbles (multi fandom collection)

Forbidden Lessons (Professor Loki, Professor Bucky Barnes, MCU)

Sweet Treats AU (MCU, multiple characters + multiple reader)

[walkingthroughfire-a]

When he speaks, Bucky just makes a face as though he's not listening. In fact he looks up, looks around. "The wind is loud today." He murmurs, shaking his head slowly, but then he jokingly turns to find Sam standing there, and he steps back pretending to be startled.

"Oh, hey man, when did you get here?" he asks as a smile creeps along his lips before letting out a light laugh.

"I'm not ignoring you." He tells him. "I'm just actively choosing not to listen to you."

That's literally the same thing, but he'll somehow find a way to argue that it isn't.

❛ you can’t ignore me forever. ❜ — Sam to James @dasmirakel

[entrepy]

@bokketo​   :    [ voicemail ] "Hey, just wanted to tell you that Merchant & Treasury called again. They're trying to claim there's some sort of clerical error and I owe them money and those damn men in suits won't let me get a word in edgewise. The account's in your name too so they might listen to you instead — god forbid a woman knows what she's talking about! Call me back when you're not off saving the world or something." // sarah @ sam

      Sam rarely, if ever, lets anything go to voicemail, especially from family. His new job description, however, has him at the beck and call of whoever is threatening the freedom of the world and that means sometimes a call slips past under the radar. He and Torres were half way around the world, mostly fighting the branches of a dense Tanzanian forest whilst following the trail of an advanced weapons manufacturing sub-militant group. Said advanced weapons had gotten a lock on both Sam and Joaquín once they’d breached the five mile perimeter of the hidden base, and avoiding the projectiles while coordinating their next movements so as not set off any more sensors had taken all of Sam’s concentration, his AI sliding Sarah’s incoming call to the background. He listens to the voicemail an hour later, once the base has been located, breached, and busted, local police and SHIELD back up flying in to make arrests, confiscate the tech, and paint a cover story for the commotion. It’s two hours later that he’s on a jet flying to Germany for a conference, parting ways with Joaquín who was on his way back to the States. Still in his uniform, he takes his headgear off and rummages around for his phone to call Sarah the old fashioned way. After about the eighth ring, he realises it was almost midnight in Louisiana, and anticipates Sarah’s voicemail message a second before it hits. ‘ Hey, sis. I’m gonna give them a call first thing in the morning. As soon as I figure out what the hell time that is in Germany. Time zones are no joke. I’m losing hours and gaining them back. I could be a very old man by the time you see me next. ’ He pauses to sigh but keeps it quiet enough so she doesn’t hear the tiredness of it. ‘ I’m sorry I missed your call. I promise I was doing something very badass. I’ll try catch you in the morning. I’m gonna take care of the bank so don’t you lose any sleep over it. I love you. ’

[fluffyprettykitty]

Party Tricks

Pairing: Tony Stark x female reader (no other specifications!)

(ft. Bucky Barnes, Steve Rogers, Sam Wilson, Natasha Romanoff, Thor Odinson)

Word Count: 1020 words

Outline: Tony brings his friends over to observe his favorite party trick.

Author's Note: Had the scene on my mind one night and it all manifested from there.

Warnings: inspection kink, pet play, dom/sub, orgy shenanigans, finger fucking, finger sucking, oral sex (f receiving), oral fixation, degradation, humiliation, swearing, objectification, alcohol mention, smoking.

P.S: dividers by @firefly-graphics //​ banners by @maysdigitalarts

Main Masterlist ・❥・Tony Stark Masterlist

NSFW UNDERNEATH THE CUT. MINORS DNI.

Avengers Tower, midnight.

“You are not going to believe how easily wet she gets.”

The sound of your dom’s voice jolts you into action looking curiously in the direction of it. Tony is sitting in the middle of the group, above the staircase, holding a champagne glass in his hand and pointing at you. 

“Is almost a joke.” He continues. “You just touch her neck or push her head and she's ready to moan, is almost pathetic. She's the neediest fucking slut I've ever seen." Tony says looking directly at you, and this gesture almost embarrasses you. He is moving towards, as a matter of fact, the whole group. 

You were sitting on the nearby couch, close enough to hear his voice in the middle of the avenger's celebration party. You were in a room that overlooked the rest of the tower, music coming from the glass stairs. Twenty minutes ago Tony had informed you that people were leaving and the party would be over and he would require your services. 

"Now, you don't believe me.” He chuckles placing his glass on the table and sitting down next to you. “But look.” He turns around and points at someone you don’t know. “Bruce go ahead and tear off her dress. " 

"Oh, I don't think I should.”

"I'll go," Natasha, the red-haired woman claims and quickly comes toward you. She gives you a direct look before she grabs your dress from the neckline and pushes it down tearing it in the process. You whimper feeling yourself getting immediately wet. Natasha then grips your cotton panties by their cotton lines and forces them off, ripping them apart. The sudden moves and the exposition leaves you startled. 

The sound of your loud moan filled the room and everybody stared at you intently. Tony is now leaning closer to you followed by Steve, Bucky, and Sam. You are vaguely aware of the figures surrounding you. Maria and Clint were sitting together on the other couch. Followed by Thor who is drinking his beer next to Rhodey, a bit further away from all of you. 

“All good, love?" Tony smirks and places his hand on your thigh, immediately forcing your legs apart. His touch always domineered you and he never had any problem with you being ready for him. You knew a touch on your thigh was almost like a button for a pussy reveal as he told you. 

"Had her suck on a glass dildo a while ago because she can't stand having her mouth empty." You look at him feeling both embarrassed and vulnerable sitting with your bare pussy open and wet like that while everyone now is having their attention on you. 

"She doesn't even need instructions, look." Tony quickly shoves his dexter inside your mouth and you quickly suck on it shutting your eyes. You felt eased again, you desperately needed to feel his touch. 

"Can we touch her?" Bucky asked bewilder at the sight. 

"Yah come and see yourself how wet she is." 

“Fuck yeah,” Bucky rushes closer to you, and without any further discussion, he brushes a finger over your pussy. "Shit." 

“No way man.” Sam follows him, coming behind and touching your pussy with two fingers, tracing your lips and the shape. 

"Fucking hell. Look at how she reacts." 

"Isn't it stupid how wet she gets? The more attention you give to her, the more eager she gets. Just ready to exist like a stupid fuck doll." Tony pulls his finger from your mouth making you groan as Sam is scissoring a finger inside you while Bucky is tracing your clit, wet and aching for a touch. 

Soon enough, everybody has a turn sticking a finger or two on you, some on your mouth. Natasha seems a little obsessed with dragging her rings around your tongue. Bucky especially forces your mouth apart to look at how wide it gets asking Tony if he could borrow you sometimes. 

Steve and Sam shove two fingers together trying to see who can get deeper. Always a competition for these boys. Natasha then goes straight to your clit, forcefully playing with it. 

"We got whores like her in Asgard, perfect for battle morale. Every champion deserves one.” Thor stuck two fingers inside and scissored them around till you were groaning almost ready to finish but he stopped right as he saw how badly you were riding his fingers which felt almost as big a dick.

“It’s much more fun when you don’t let cum. She knows her place so she would never dare to try it on her own.” Everybody seemed very pleased with you which made you feel proud, being the perfect pet was all you wanted. But if maybe someone allowed you some more pleasure, you wouldn’t mind. 

"She's such a pathetic little slut. I'm thinking of making her a suit so she can hump it all day long." You whimpered at the thought, a smile forming on your lips as you dreamt about it. 

Then they went back to the conversations leaving you wet, edged, and aching. Tony sometimes left his glass on you and other times his cigars. And soon enough more were encouraged to do so. Thor had you hold on to his full glass of beer and then worked his tongue onto your pussy warning you not to spill a drop which obediently you did. 

You knew you couldn't touch yourself, fuck toys always know their place. Just prayed that someone anyone would want you to. You heard jokes and laughter and everything excited you. Some of the group hadn’t even paid any attention to you. 

You sat and stare as people continued talking sometimes glancing at you, sometimes someone would stick a finger inside you again. You knew your place and you were more than happy to oblige. 

Your pussy was not yours anyway and you knew that. 

A few minutes later Tony finally fingered you until you cum demonstrating to everyone how beautiful you sound when you moan. 

And you couldn’t feel prouder you executed your services so well. 

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[clarkesyd]

sam wilson + instagram (ft. bucky, natasha, and sharon)

[strangercarla]

Marvel

Multi characters

Palentine's Day Headcanons - Peter, Kate, Yelena & Fem! Y/N ♡

Valentine’s Day with OT6 Avengers - Fem! Y/N ♡

Y/N & The Phantoms - JATP! Marvel au Fem! Reader

Individual characters

Clint Barton

Kate Bishop

Celebrating Your Birthday Headcanons (♡)

Steve Rogers

Sam Wilson

Bucky Barnes

Peggy Carter

Tony Stark

Natasha Romanoff

Wanda Maximoff

Pietro Maximoff

Polaroids - Fem! Y/N ft The Avengers and Guardians

Thor Odinson

Scooby Doo

Multi characters

Individual characters

Daphne Blake

Girlfriend Headcanons - Fem! Y/N ♡

Velma Dinkley

Her - College AU

Shaggy Rogers

Fred Jones

The Lost Boys

Multi characters

Girls Night With Star ft Paul Headcanons - Fem! Y/N ♡

Celebrating Y/N's Birthday with The Lost Boys Headcanons - ♡

Individual characters

David

The Popstar & The Front Man AU - Fem! Y/N ♡

Paul

Stormy Nights - GN! Y/N ♡

Marko

Dwayne

Star

Michael

Law And Order SVU

Nick Amaro

Kiss You - Fem! Reader ♡

Labyrinth

Friends