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dbf!price boys your age by @captainfern

dbf!price shotgunning his cigar by @inkbybambi

dbf!price sugardaddy; part.2 by @faith369

bf!price headcanons by @empresskylo

landlord!price moving out by @gatorlovebot

husband!price darling wife by @ghosts-cyphera

honesty by @gatorlovebot - John doesn't like liars.

fixing your bad self-image by @sweetiecutie - You’ve been feeling a bit self-conscious lately, so John decides to fuck some sense into your head.

tummy love by @stoutpancakes

truth or dare? by @soapyghost

don't disobey by @jawabear - A risky move on the field leaves the captain less than happy with you.

steady girl by @jawabear - John loves when you help him trim his facial hair. And he loves what comes after as well.

genesis by @moondirti - It’s the first time you truly see him – this much of him, anyway, and he’s startlingly younger than you would’ve thought. The progression of a spite-fuelled relationship.

eye contact by @kungfubarbie101

two is hardly a crowd by @grippingbeskar 

how to disappear by @fawnpires - After a failed attempt at a date, you unexpectedly find yourself in the hands of comfort of your dorm-mate, also known as your captain.

bartender by @sky-is-the-limit

rings by @glossysoap

what’ve you done this time by @captainfern inspo; @bleuu-moon

just the tip, love by @floralpascal

home is the feeling of you by @maryangelex - You’re Price’s fiancé back home and it’s been months since you’ve seen him. He’s been on deployment and days have been getting lonelier the more days pass. Until you get home one night from work to a more than pleasant surprise.

taking his time by @empresskylo

neighborly advice by @sky-is-the-limit - Your neighbor price takes matters into his own hands to finish what your incompetent ex could never. all in the name of good neighborly solidarity, of course.

cigar smoke and good sex by @lxvvie

helping hands by @deathsimage

break the rules by @bonitanightmxres - Months after breaking up, you and price agree to a “no strings attached” relationship to fill the void in your lives—but it proves to be harder than anticipated when you both start to catch feelings again.

how you deserve by @manmuncher777 Inspo; @sky-is-the-limit

fics |

never let me go 5/5 by @maryangelex - You worked at a coffeehouse, your life is filled with mundanity and you wouldn't change it for anything else. That is, until one crisp autumn morning, you meet the handsome Captain John Price and there’s an immediate, undoubted connection between the two of you.

neighborly 5/5 by @391780 inspo; @hereforthepedrofanfic - You and your neighbor, john price, slowly getting to know each other over the holidays.

the rear window 5/5 by @391780 - spinoff! neighborly!pricepov stalker!price.

soft 9/9 by @391780 - Soap says dumb shit in a bar, Captain Price falls in love with a fat girl.

Songs That Sound Like Sea-Foam 2/2 by @halcyone-of-the-sea - fisherman!price x mermaid!reader.

take me home, country road 5/5 by @ceilidho - 1800s!price. reader flees to his town where Price is the sheriff after a murder in her previous town. only to be mistaken for the mail order bride that Price just sent for ….and he’s not interested in hearing any of her excuses when she tells him that he’s got the wrong girl

callsign: zero 12/12 by @cass-the-mess - 2 years ago you saved John Price from an untimely death, only to disapear without a trace before he could thank you properly for getting him back home safe. You show up again 2 years later to help the task force defeat a new enemy. Tensions rise as you show your true colors and navigate through unresolved issues that puts you and your new team at risk. Are you willing to finally open up or do you keep pushing everyone away to keep yourself "safe".

marigold 7/7 by @captainfern - dadsbestfriend!price (pretty much anything and all things from this masterlist.)

disclamer! none of these are my works all credit to the authors. I just loved them so much figured I'd give them a shoutout!

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— ∘☽༓☾∘ ♱ overprotective!simonriley drabble

warnings|| MDNI; 18+ content, unhealthy behavior, k!dnapping, implied attempted sa, overprotective!simonriley, p!v

not only does he not like you leaving the house by yourself, but he borderline wants you chained to the bed.

you plan a grocery trip? just give him a few hours to finish his work and he’ll go with you.

you text him that you have to run to the store? no bother he’ll get whatever you need on his way home.

you want a late night snack? "no way darling, just climb back in here under the covers with me…"

to tell the truth he’s just so protective of you. he just doesn’t want his pretty little girl to be in any unnecessary danger.

but he dreams of the day someone try’s to take you from him. he’d know exactly what to do. he did it for a living. shit, he got payed to do it.

he’d find you, probably gaged and bound, in the back of some dead guy’s van. his precious baby all teary-eyed and red faced.

god, and when he gets his hands on you. he’ll teach you exactly why you should never leave his sights…

“…isn’t that right, baby?” he slurred into your ear from behind.

he had your lower half pulled out of the van’s back door. bent over, hands still bound, spit soaked gag dragging against your hardened nipples with every one of his painful thrusts.

“c'mon use ya’ words…” but you can’t. the only thing escaping your parted lips is a breathless moan of his name.

“simon…”

“at’s right… fuck… say it again.”

“i’ll neve- ah… i’ll- oh fuck… simon…”

he pull you up by your hair, pressing you against his hot chest. slipping his hand around your hip to play casually with your clit.

“don’t ya' wanna cum, princess? or ‘ave ya’ not learned ya’ lesson yet?”

“i have! i have!” you’d cry, fresh tear cascading down your previously damp cheeks.

“please…please simon… i-i wanna cum…”

“y'know what to say darlin’.” his trusts were relentless. dragging against your cervix with each snap of his hips.

a sob was drawn from your throat before your lips babbled out the words…

“i’ll never leave you again!”

“good job, baby… good girl.” he slurs before dropping his head into your shoulder, his mouth taking hold of your neck as his thrust became even rougher…

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simon 'ghost' riley

love bites (vampireslave!simonriley x princess!f!reader)

protective!simonriley drabble

john 'captain' price

könig 'killgore'

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♱ love taps (young!clarkkent x f!reader)

summary|| clark and y/n have been bsf since she moved next door when she was 4, they sat in his fathers truck reading and enjoying time together before disaster struck

warnings|| slight violence, bullying, arguing

author’s note|| i wrote this based on the flashback scene in man of steel, i love dylan sprayberry he’s such a cutie :)

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Sitting with Clark in the passenger seat of his dad's truck. You leaned against his chest with Clark's arms wrapped around you, as he read from the book in his lap fluently. You could feel each word hum from his chest and as you listened to him your eyes fluttered shut.

You were ripped away from your moment of peace when the passenger window was banged on and the door was thrown open.

He was taken from you, pulled out by his jean vest. You fell back catching herself on the seat before getting out after him.

"Come on Kent!" You watched as the same bully from school pushed him forwards, before throwing him down onto the fence.

"Stop! Just leave us alone." You yelled at him, a hand grabbed hold of your bicep stopping you from reaching him. You pulled your arm away, but it was no use, he was holding on to tight, almost painfully.

"Come on fight back!" He yelled at Clark. You were still struggled against the hand trying, to brake free. "Get up Kent." He moved forward to hit him, stopping pulling back and laughing.

You watched Clark flinch and you could feel his anger radiating off of him. "So is that it? Is that all you got? You won’t even stand up for your girlfriend. Come on Kent. Come on!" He was pulled back as he noticed Jon watching them.

The hand on your arm loosened, so you took the chance to break free. Pulling yourself out of their grip and making your way to Clark. You knelt down next to him. "Are you okay?" He nodded at you.

Watching as the kids began to disappear leaving you two alone, not before throwing Clark's bag down at you.

Suddenly a hand reached out to Clark. You looked up at Peter Ross as he offered Clark help up. He took it and you stood up on your own holding Clarks’s bag in one hand, the other on his arm.

Clark handed her his book as Jon approached them, she took it and looked up at Jon. He nodded his head to the truck and you took that as a sign to let them talk.

You gave Clark a reassuring squeeze to his arm before disappearing. You sat silently, watching them in the side mirror of the truck, the door still open but you could only hear their mumbling voices, unable to make out any of their words.

You watched through the mirror as Clark walked back to the truck, his hands stuffed into his vest pockets as his head hung low, and Jon returned to the garage. He hopped into the truck taking the seat next to you.

"Clark?" He didn’t respond and kept silent.

"Look, I know what your dad says about how you don’t need to stand up for your self, but if you keep doing nothing it’s not going to stop. They’re just going to keep messing with you and it’s going to get wors-" You flinched and stopped mid sentence.

He hit the dash in front of him, not hard enough to break it, but hard enough to leave a dent. "You don’t understand. I can’t. Say I get mad and lose it and hit him, and I mean hit him hard. Do you know what that will do?" He asked you.

"I’m not saying get in a fight, I’m saying you need to stand up for yourself. Tell him off, do something!" You say to him.

"I can’t!" You stared at him, but couldn’t think of anything more to say.

You moved her hand to the side of his face. Her thumb ran over his cheek. "Clark?"

He turned his head. "How come you’re not scared of me?" He asks.

Sympathy filled your heart, and you pulled him into your arms quickly, wrapping them around his neck. "Why would I ever be scared of you?"

"Because of this things I can do." He said.

“Are you going to hurt me?” You already knew the answer.

“Never.”

“Then why would I ever be scared?”

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