#sugar mama carter

[jackiequick]

Dating Jason Grey Underwood would include… ⚔️

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Jason is a simple gentleman who wants the basic things in life, and always being dragged into the chaos

He’s a bit of a southern man with a gentle accent.

He tends to be the one to ask you out first (unless you decide to him first, then he’s more than happy with that too!!)

He believes simple things are the best, so he thinks a enjoyable simple first date is better than a crazy glamorous one.

When JJ falls for someone, he panics a lot more than expected and tries to keep his emotions at bay.

When it comes to dating, he wants someone who he can always support, love and treat with so much matching respect.

He likes to keep you his little secret for a while before his friends find out and ruin his plans.

Basic a you talk, he listens relationships.

He’s always welcome to hear your thoughts and feelings on something.

He is always willing to share the workload and play house-husband no matter what!

He’s the type where trust, respect and general generosity are his main course of action. 

He believes that time is an opportunity to do plenty of things. So he’s always willing to hang out and help you.

Due to his lifestyle, he tries not to question too much about something and go with the flow sometimes.

This man is protective with the people he loves and extra caring.

A bit of a mother hen! But you love him for it.

Nicknames! His nicknames for you very on how well or comfortable with him.

His nickname for you -> Doll, sweetheart, darling, sugar, mama, baby, and honey.

He’s a bit of a goofball at times.

Jason doesn’t understand a lot of things, so he’s always asking questions or he rather stay confused.

He’s a modern man however he’s a fan of the classics!

It’s the gentle old soul in him that makes him adore the little things about you.

He’s a feminist! Like have you seen the ladies he hangs out with? Liz Stark, Peggy Carter, Pepper Potts and Darcy Lewis

He’s love to surprise his lovers. Small little gifts to make you smile! So he tends to have flowers shipped out to offices, cards sent to your doorstep, bring your favorite treats to your place and etc.

He’s big on family! His family and friends are his life, so when the time comes he loves to introduce you to them. Don’t be surprised if you recognize a face or two *cough* Tony Stark *cough* or his grandnephew Rei Stark haha

This man loves to sleep. He’s usually on semi-retirement (cause SHIELD always tries to drag him out to do shit!), so when he’s not working and chasing after the kiddos, he’s cuddle up sleeping with you.

He’s can accidentally become touch starved after returning home from a trip with SHIELD or just a not-so-simple visit somewhere and just wants to cuddle up to watch a movie with you.

Morning cuddles, whispering kisses on your face and mumbling “Five more minutes, baaaabby.”

He’s old fashioned with plenty of things. He believes in a actual breakfast in the morning (NOT grabbing a apple and run out of the door), so best believe he’s making you a Bacon, eggs and cheese in the morning or pancakes. Whatever floats your boat!

He can be a little cocky and slow about topics. Can you blame him? He hasn’t been in a relationship in years! And if does try to date, it doesn’t always go as planned.

Jason’s love languages are Quality Time & Acts Of Service (if that wasn’t obvious already?).

So in result, he loves to spend time with you and help you out. Even if it’s the tiniest thing, like carrying in your groceries, bring in items needed for a project or build a new coffee table for you. 

But he will get confident and cocky about it. Just plain silly, where you roll your eyes at him.

“Honey, aren’t you gonna read the instructions?”

“Pfff! I don’t need instructions to build an table.”

“It’s IKEA furniture!”

“Well shit..please hand me the instructions then.” 

You will just roll your eyes and laugh at his face falling in realization that he screwed up.

He tends to screw up at times but always tries to make it up to you! Like if he’s late or has to sadly cancel a date, he makes sure to take you out somewhere else the next day. Or gift you something sweet.

Because he notices the little things every now and then. If you pass by a jewelry shop, seeing you eye a bracelet, a wristwatch and or a pair of earrings? He will add that to his shopping cart and buy them for a birthday or an ‘just because’ gift.

Or if it’s allergy season, he will stock up on items needed. Buy you a need pair of sunglasses or socks.

However like anyone in the face of the earth, Jason tends to be forgetful sometimes but he always tries to remember.

But thing stays the same and he never forgets is to kiss your forehead while mumbling a soft “Morning” or “Good night, baby.”

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Thank you so much for reading! Tell me would you date Jason? Is there anything you like to know about him?

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[avengerslittleone]

Avengers react

Captain carter

Nat:ok this better be good the last thing freaked out my little one

Wanda:mama I fine I otay i otay

Steve:are you sure little witch

Wanda:Es dada

Peter:friend otay weave her

Pepper:*picks up peter carry’s him over to couch sits*

Piedro:*pushes In snack cart*

Peggy:I got blankets and pillows

Tony:everyone here good grand

Dr strange:ok American we have to be quiet ok

America:mama

Christine:shhh it’s ok baby look what I have *hands a baby puff to America *

Jennifer:come on Matt

Matt:ok sorry we’re late

Tony:it’s fine

Clint:Kate Barton you get back here now

Bucky:yelana you get back here that’s to much sugar

Tony:ok everyone is here *presses play*

Wanda:*hides under blanket mumbles to self bad girl no onw wove bad girl hits self*

Natasha:*grabs Wanda’s hands*we don’t hit our selfs

Steve:we love you no matter what

Sam:*see’s female version of Steve on screen *

Bucky:is that Peggy

Peggy:that is me if I got the serum

Bucky:if you did Steve would still be a small menace to society

Steve:shhhh movie

Tony:yes you two are definitely old men/seniors they talk way to loud in public and in movies

Wanda:*crys*i’m sorry I didn’t mean to hurt auntie peg *hits self mumbles *bad girw bad girw no

Steve:ah sweet girl can daddy see you hands see your you mama and dada’s babygirl not a monster ok

Natasha:mama loves you your never the monster

Piedro:*runs over to Wanda hugs her*wanda your something but a monster is not one of them your my wittle sister your my family and so is mom and dad

Natasha:your the best thing that happened to me and your father I thought I would always see everyone grow around me and I felt sad to see everyone with children and you know I can’t have any

Steve:and then we found you two little rascals and our hole life’s have changed for the good

Natasha:you two are the best thing that has happened in my life

Bucky:dam I would date captain carter

Peggy:you already do sweetie

[thestressedsimmer]

Willow was up a good portion of the night preparing baskets for the kids - but in her mind, they all deserve it. The older kids all had candy in their baskets, but the two infants had all sorts of sensory toys!

The kids woke up early (six AM, to be exact) and excitedly tore into their baskets. But after that? The hunt was on. The egg hunt, to be specific!

"Who hides an egg in the mailbox?" Bailey grumbled. But before she could come inside? THE FLOWER BUNNY appeared. And was immediately swarmed by the Crabtree children.

I'm pretty sure Ulysses fought him for eggs at some point, but I don't have pictures of that. What I do have pictures of? Is Jill making friends with the Flower Bunny.

At this point, it was getting pretty late. So after getting everybody wrestled into their special outfits, Willow asked the older kids to keep the younger ones occupied while she worked in the kitchen. They had family coming over at 4:00 on the dot!

The grand meal was a ham dinner - but there were also some desserts out for everyone. It took a good few hours for Willow to get everything done, so little Carter got hungry. Luckily, big bro Noah came to the rescue!

The guests started arriving and Noah's dad - Christopher was one of the first! He was excited to see him and immediately rushed over to catch him up on all of the drama at school - and how he's officially the captain of the football team.

Willow called everybody to eat - because Jack had been trailing behind her saying, "mama, i'm hungry!" And she figured it wasn't fair to make them wait any longer.

At some point, Kyle seems to have forgotten that they aren't really allowed to have a romantic relationship anymore now that they have a son.

Watching sports, of course, is an Easter tradition of many and the Crabtree family is no different. Of course, Willow was mostly amused at how much Ulysses looks like his dad!

Eventually, the party started to wind down and the dads gave their kids hugs goodbye. Christopher told Noah to keep up his studies. Kyle? Told Ulysses that he wants more 'epic prank' stories the next time they see each other.

One by one, the kids filed up to bed. Exhausted and crashing from their sugar highs.

[peachyteabuck]

ceo chronicles, pt i. ~ peggy carter

series summary: a set of fics based off of the main au of sugar baby/mommy or daddy dynamics and ceo aus. each fic involves a separate universe wherein each charcter is the ceo of a different company and you’re their sugar baby. sexy times ensue. 

fic summary: anyone as busy and important as peggy carter needs a good stress coping mechanism. ms. carter has tried everything from yoga to stress balls to acupuncture to cross stitch. none of them worked, until she found you. 

pairing: sugar baby!reader x ceo!peggy carter. takes place in modern times. 

words: 2,020

trigger warnings: harold, they’re lesbians. oral (f receiving), vaginal fingering, dirty talk, d/s dynamics, anal, dirty talk, degradation, overstimulation

notes/other: there is not enough peggy carter smut on the internet, and i have taken upon myself to fill that gap. enjoy!

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The minute you step into the impeccably decorated office with its modern décor and light blue walls, you silently walk behind Peggy’s grand black desk and fall to your knees on the small plot of carpeting to her right. You know exactly where to go, you’ve been hers for so long there are even two indents for where your knees go in the plush, light grey material.

One of Peggy’s famous “mmm”s catches your attention, your spine straightening and shoulders pushing back. “Are you wearing the collar?” she asks, foregoing looking at you to write something on the large desk calendar that she’s fucked you on at least four times this quarter. While doesn’t so much as gaze at you, your eyes are trained directly on her - just as she likes it.

“Yes, Mistress,” you tell her. As you speak your throat bumps against the collar secured loosely around the base of your neck. The high neckline on the fluffy, white pink sweater you’re wearing hides it well to strangers and Peggy’s staff, but the diamond-encrusted leather is still very well known to you and the other woman in the room. The weight of it is enough to make you remember it’s there, but Peggy always likes readjusting it herself when she snaps the matching leash into place. All you want to do is run your fingers over the block letters as your heart races, it’s always calming; a reminder that you’re hers. It’s a nervous habit, to rub at where it rests under your strategically-chosen clothes. Somehow it makes you feel safe, untouchable. You never slip your finger into the silver O-ring, though, that’s Peggy’s only stipulation. Only she can attach leashes or chole you with it. Still, you pull down the top enough to reveal the small piece of metal, so your fingers can twitch as they trace its outer edges.

“Good, Pet,” she murmurs, still not looking your way. She sounds distracted, moment later typing out (what you assume is) an email at her average lightning speed. It doesn’t take long for the familiar two-tone notification that signals replies to sound, and within seconds of opening it she tsks at her screen. You can’t tell whether it’s at you or whoever she’s replying to, but that doesn’t matter. What matters is that Mistress is disappointed, and it is her Pet’s job to make her forget her troubles and feel better.  

“What is wrong, Mistress?” you ask, taking special care not to touch her as you scoot closer to her.

Peggy shrugs, rolling her eyes. “An asshole from the Barnes corporation, you know the one whose CEO wants a merger?” You nod, but her eyes remain locked on the screen. “Keeps readjusting the meeting times to discuss some of the NDAs his boss wants me to sign. It’s really pissing me off.”

“I’m sorry, Mistress.”

“Oh,” she sighs, finally turning to you. Her famous red lips curl up into a genuine smile as she caresses your jaw with a soft hand. “It’s not your fault.”

You squirm, unsatisfied. “Is there anything I can do make you feel better, Mistress?”

Peggy’s grin, though sweet, also borders on sinister. Not one that you fear, necessarily, but one that still sends shivers down your spine. Without looking back, she calls for her assistant, who immediately appears.

“Yes, Ms. Carter?” He asks. His name is Steve, you’re told, and he’s a scrappy, hard-working kid who mostly got a job for the health insurance.

Now you capture her unwavering attention, her mischievous squint and devious smirk only focused on you. “Clear my schedule for the next hour.”

“Yes Ms. Carter,” Steve recites the usual response. “I’ll do that now.

Peggy bites her lip as she watches you squeeze your thighs together, the material of your leggings doing nothing to hide your arousal.  “Actually…make it two.”

The next few beats are silent, the both of you unsure of the next move. Peggy waiting to make sure you’re as desperate as she likes (which is very, very desperate), you to see what she wants from you this time. If she’s planning on something rough, she likes to ease into it. Today she seems just tired, stressed, looking for an outlet to release her frustrations on. Per usual, that outlet is you.

“Strip,” she commands, voice taunt. You do as you’re told, carefully taking off each item of clothing before folding and placing them on one of the chairs on the other side of the office before returning to your spot on the floor. “Good pet,” she praises, running her blood-red nails over your lips before pushing her thumb onto your tongue. You suck on it, swirling your tongue around the rough pad of her finger and the smooth, polished nail. As she lifts her hand you move with her, following her lead as she moves you between her legs.

You know what to do, know that she likes her shoes off and skirt pulled off to prevent the expensive item from wrinkling. Peggy obviously planned for this day to be long, as she’s just wearing a sweater that’s now creased from when it was tucked into her skirt. It’s her own version of “casual,” her own vision for a lazy day. The soft knit sometimes slips down her stomach and rubs against your forehead as you kiss over her black lace panties and push them aside to sink a finger into her heat.

“Such a good little kitten,” she sighs happily. Her eyes are closed, bottom lip between teeth. Each soft kiss you leave across her lips causes a small, gaspy moan to slip from her mouth. “God, you’re so good at this, aren’t you? Love being Mistress’ little slut, huh?”

You nod, tongue dipping in and out of her wetness. It’s easy to get her worked up, even when she’s as stressed as she is now. But that’s your job, isn’t it? To make sure Peggy’s able to be focused on her job and her company and her meetings and her business partners and making sure nobody tries to take her down because every fucking man in this world thinks she’s not tough or smart or good enough to be as powerful as she is combined with everything else she has to worry about that is always trying to make her work-pleasure scale out of balance. It’s your job to see that she’s always able to focus on the tasks in front and ahead of her.

You can tell she’s about to come when her thighs start squeezing around your head and her hand starts grabbing at the nape of your neck to push your forward. Peggy needs to stay quiet; the walls are thick, but her screams are famous for leaking through any material the world sets before her. Even as she bites down on her sleeve and digs her heels into the base of her spine, loud moans bounce off the walls. The small “Oh, fuck baby”s and “right there, pet”s keep you going, even when you’re trapped and become light-headed from the lack of oxygen. She reaches her orgasm with three fingers stuffed inside of her and your mouth latched to her clit, her legs tensing around you before melting at your sides. You don’t stop, though, as she grips at your hair and falls back in her chair. You won’t stop until Mistress tells you to.

Peggy ends up pushing you away with her foot, leaning over to grab a key that’s hidden in a secret compartment below her overflowing pen cup. Her hands shake from pleasure as she unlocks the drawer closest to the floor. From it she pulls a matte black strap on attached to a matching leather harness. Easily, she manhandles you into position, tugging the toy on with one and rubbing at your dripping folds with the other.

“So wet and ready for me, huh kitten?” She purrs as two fingers drip inside of you. You mewl, your own fingers gripping at the edge of the desk. “Always such well-behaved little slut.”

Peggy pulls your fingers out and positions herself at your entrance, giving you a fraction of a second to recognize her next move before she begins plowing into you with long, steady strokes. Within moments she’s got one foot on the table and one hand in your hair for a better angle, the slant of her body finding that special spot inside of you that makes you cry out in pleasure every time her hips press into your ass. Soon, almost too soon, you start begging to come, desperate for release. The sounds that leave your throat aren’t cute and high-pitched like before, they’re closer to deep, guttural sobs that surprise even Peggy as she bends down to coo in your ear.

“Such a greedy slut for Mistress’ cock, aren’t ya?” Her distinctive accent becomes thicker with every word, each met with an unmelodic squeak from you. “C’mon, tell Mistress how much you love her cock.”

You’re close, she knows this. She knows if you shift any of the brain power that’s going to not coming to speaking you won’t be able to walk by the time she’s done with you. Still, disobeying might be the worst outcome of all the others. At first the words are small and strangled, but soon enough they begin to flow from your mouth like water from a drain during a rainstorm. “Oh, god yes Mistress, yes I love your cock. I love the way you fuck me and use me, love the way you use me like the fuck doll I am, love the way I take all your stress away. Love being the plaything you call in when every man at work pisses you off, love knowing that when you want to fire all of them. Love knowing every Wednesday when you get paid means you get to spoil me and fuck me until I can’t walk or speak or- oh!”

Peggy’s slipped out of you, pressing a larger toy – a vibrator, you soon become aware – into your pussy. You’re about to asks why she stopped, if you can come, if she’s going to continue, but then you’re slack-jawed as she slips two lube-covered fingers into your tight asshole. “Figured you’d like that, huh baby girl?”

All you can is gulp as gasp, her thigh leveled to keep the thick toy in your cunt and her fingers slowly working you open. You don’t protest as she pushes you to the floor, can’t object to her stopping to move you into another position – this time on your back – as she slips the strap onto into your ass. You feel so stuffed; both your holes being fucked at once and Peggy rubbing at your clit. “C-can I cum, Mistress?” you beg, tears welling up in the corners of your eyes before falling down your cheeks. You’re sure the mascara Peggy bought you is running now, smeared just like your lip glosses and eyebrows.

She leaves a light kiss at your temple before whispering into your ear. “Cum all you want, kitten.”

Your orgasms come quickly, your body still convulsing from the pulses of the last when the next one hits. By the end you’re crying fat tears onto the wooden floor as your limbs shake and shudder involuntarily. Somewhere in the back of your mind you try to count how many orgasms you had, but you quickly lose count at six.

The air around you suddenly cools as Peggy pulls away, redressing herself before wrapping you in quilts that smell like her and dragging you onto the couch to sleep. Sometimes if the play was light she’d send you home, but with how tired and dehydrated and deep into substance you are she doesn’t want to leave you alone. She quickly texts to switch all her appointments to remote so she can keep an eye on you as you rest, wrapped in thick quilts as you fall asleep.

Everything okay? Steve texts back.

Peggy smiles at your sleeping form as she types her reply.

Yeah, everything’s perfect.

[moonythejedi394]

“Evening, darling,” Peggy says right away with a bright grin twisting her bright red lips. Bucky tips his sunglasses down, looking at Steve from over them. Steve suddenly flushes.

[pumpernickleqandsal24]

All my OCs

1: Sugar. Age: 3 years old. (Troll) A Broppy child XD. She craves sugar, and will take a whole jar and run off.

She’s smaller than an average toddler. Sugar can speak a perfect English, but at times she says things incorrectly. Everyone would understand what she meant though.

2: Casper. Age: At least 21. (Troll)

He likes singing a lot, and is considered a living Disney Prince due to how charming he can be.

3: Carter. Age: 16 (Troll)

Caspers’ son. Dislikes mornings. Your average teenager. Gets charm from his dad, even though he gets embarrassed when his dad shows off.

4: Red-Nose. Age: 15 or older. (Troll)

He loves to sing, but is very shy about it. His nose glows like Rudolph. Loves broadways and Disney.

5: Papypop. Age: Uncertain. (Not Troll)

Papypop is a Throsholder: An immortal with the appearance of a human being/Troll. She considers herself the Mama, as she treats everyone like a Mom. Sassy at times, and can be a big grump.

6: Pixel. Age: 19 or higher. (Not Troll)

Comes from a place called DoodleLand. Very very shy, and stutters due to how hard it is to speak the same. He has a crush on a pop singer named Violet.

7: Tommy. Age: No one will know lol (Troll)

He is a big brother, and an orphan. A glitter Troll, but wears pants. He hates how his fellow Trolls dress. Very sarcastic but has a big heart; Tall.

8: Chrissy. Age: Same with Tommy. (Troll)

Tommy’s little sister. She’s childish at times, but she loves interacting with the others. Also a glitter Troll, wearing lots of dresses.

[princesaimposible]

virgo's groove; songs that give off virgo energy

virgo's groove - beyoncé; rules - doja cat; love galore - sza ft. travis scott; work - rihanna ft. drake; myself - bazzi; miss independent - ne-yo; solo - frank ocean; boss - the carters; river - bishop briggs; weaker girl - banks; mad at me - kiana ledé; alien super - beyoncé; here - alessia cara; stay flo - solange; out of your league - blood orange ft. steve lacy; under control - the internet; count contessa - azealia banks; dead to me - kali uchis; obsessed - mariah carey; no scrubs - tlc; tyrant - kali uchis ft. jorja smith; sugar - brockhampton; the less i know the better - tame impala; the louvre - lorde; cellophane - fka twigs; self control - frank ocean; first love/late spring - mitski; the steps - haim; to be alone - hozier; a mistake - fiona apple; starring role - marina; rest - yerin baek; california dreamin' - the mamas & the papas; these boots are made for walkin - nancy sinatra

[jiejie-eonni-onee-sama]

📖Masterlist📖

                              Here, you can find all the imagines I wrote.

💌 = Request

🎁 = Gift

🔎Sherlock (BBC)

Save your tears... (Mycroft X Male!Reader) 🎁

🩸Hannibal (NBC)

I don’t want to wake up from you (Will X Fem!Reader) 💌

Maneater (Hannibal X Male!Reader) (TW: Mentions of smut and violence) 🎁

An hurricane in my kitchen (Will X Fem!Reader) 💌

Papa, don’t preach... (Hannibal & Fem!Reader X Will Graham) 💌

🐺Teen Wolf

Beware the alpha! (Derek Hale X Male!Reader) 💌

🦸‍♂️MCU (Avengers, X-Men, GOTG, Fantastic Four, Agents of SHIELD, Agent Carter...)

You’re my sunshine (Helmut Zemo & Male!Reader) 🎁

🔦Criminal Minds

I’ll be brave for you... (Spencer Reid X Fem!Reader) 🎁

🦸‍♀️DCEU (Justice League, BVS, Suicide Squad, Birds of Prey, Titans, The Flash, Arrow...)

Play me me like a violin (Bruce Wayne X Male!Reader) (TW: Smut) 💌

Sweet but psycho (Roman Sionis X Male!Reader) (TW: Violence) 🎁

Sending my love to you... (Roman Sionis X Fem!Reader) (TW: Smut) 💌

Miss Independent... (Victor Zsasz X Fem!Reader) 🎁

The only one I need (Roman Sionis X Fem!Reader) 💌

War of the fathers, peace of the sons (Zsasmask and Male!OC & Maxwell Lord and Male!OC) 🎁

Who’s laughing now? (Joker VS Fem!Reader & Harley Quinn) (TW: Swearing & Violence) 🎁

Primal fears... (Zsaszmask and Male!OC & Maxwell Lord and Male!OC) 🎁

💥Inglourious Basterds

Innocents don’t shed blood (Donny X Fem!Reader) 💌

Speaking her language (Wilhelm Wicki X Fem!Reader) 💌

Severed blood ties (Hans Landa & Male!Reader) 🎁

We’re in heaven (Hugo Stiglitz X Fem!Reader) 💌

The Apache and The Comedian (Aldo Raine X Male!Reader) 💌

Let her be mine and mine alone... (Hans Landa & Fem!Reader x Omar Ulmer) 💌

Amour à la française (Aldo Raine X Fem!Reader!) 💌

There’s no mountain high enough... (Wilhelm Wicki X Fem!Reader & Child!OC) 🎁

You better run... (FemaleOC! & The Basterds) 🎁🎃

Run to you... (Donny Donowitz X Fem!Reader) 💌

Birthday Girl (Aldo Raine X Fem!Reader) 💌🎁

All against odds (Wilhelm Wicki X Male!Reader) 🎁

🗼Pacific Rim/Kong: Skull Island/Godzilla

Written in the stars (Nate Lambert X Fem!Reader) 🎁

😈Lucifer

An unholy seduction (Lucifer X Male!Reader) 💌

My mama is the best man in the universe (Lucifer and Male!Spirit!OC) (Father-son relationship) 💌

😇Good Omens

My boyfriend is back (Crowley X Demon!Fem!Reader) 💌

🤵Kingsman: The Secret Service

Too old for her? (Harry Hart X Fem!Reader) 🎁

🔮Harry Potter

Love is like a tornado (Remus Lupin X Fem!Reader) 💌

It’s just the price I pay (Hermione Granger X Male!Reader) 🎁

Falling (in love)... (Remus Lupin X Fem!Reader) 💌

🔥The Witcher

The deepest soul (Geralt X Mermaid!Fem!Reader) 💌

Music is my way to say I love you (Jaskier X Fem!Reader) (AU) 💌

Put your wings on me (Jaskier X Fae!Fem!Reader) 💌

Love song... (Jaskier X Bard!Fem!Reader) 💌

I will find you (Jaskier X Fem!Reader) 💌

💣James Bond Movies

Velvet Tango (James Bond X Fem!Reader) 💌

You targeted my heart (James Bond X Fem!Reader) 💌

Sugar Boy... (James Bond X Male!Reader) 💌

Don’t worry child... (Gareth Mallory & Male!OC) 🎁

In my arms... (James Bond X Male!Reader) (TW: Smut) 💌

Like a porcelain doll... (Ernst Stavro Blofeld & Fem!OC) 🎁

Unconditionally... (Gareth Mallory X Fem!Reader) 🎁

Come what may (Gareth Mallory X Male!OC) 🎁

No more secrets (00Q X Male!OC) 💌

I care for you (Gareth Mallory X Fem!Reader) 💌

🏹Shadowhunters

🪔Merlin (BBC)

For my king (Arthur X Fem!Reader) 🎁

Under your spell (Merlin X Fem!Reader) 💌

🎭Prodigal Son

Mystery Girl (Malcolm Bright X Fem!Reader) 🎁

🤴The Crown

I’d put a crown at your feet... (Philip X Male!Reader) (Part I) 💌

All Hail to my king (Philip X Male!Reader) (Part 2) 💌

Give us a chance (Charles X Male!OC) 💌

A royal affair (Margaret X Male!OC) 🎁

🦇Gotham

The art of seduction (Oswald Cobblepot X Fem!Reader) 💌

🧙‍♂️The Lord of The Rings/The Hobbit

The King’s precious gem (Thranduil X Male!Reader) 💌

💀Pirates of the Caribbean

Something fishy... (Jack Sparrow X Fem!Reader) 💌

As wild as the sea... (James Norrington X Fem!Reader) 🎁

⭐Star Wars (Episode I to IX, The Mandalorian...)

Silent words, loud gestures... (Din Djarin X Fem!Reader) 💌

⚽Football (France NT, different players...)

The player & the writer (Antoine Griezmann X Male!Reader) 💌

My only one (Lucas Paquetá X Fem!Reader) 💌

If you are interested and you wanted a tailored story, please read the rules before requesting!

[biromanticbookbabe]

My Spotify Wrapped 2020 Top 100

1. We found Love by Rihanna 

2. Party in the USA by Miley Cyrus 

3. If I were a Boy by Beyoncé 

4. I Knew You were Trouble by Taylor Swift 

5. We Can't Stop by Miley Cyrus

6. So What by P!nk 

7. Tik Tok by Kesha

8. Alexandro by Lady Gaga

9. Dancing on My Own by Robyn 

10. Bye Bye Bye by *NSYNC 

11. Call me Maybe by Carly Rae Jepsen 

12. Just Give Me a Reason by P!nk and Nate Reuss

13. Cool for the Summer by Demi Lovato 

14. Because of You by Kelly Clarkson

15. Teenage Dream by Katy Perry

16. Get the Party Started by P!nk 

17. Jump by Girls Aloud 

18. Rich Girl by Gwen Stefani and Eve 

19. What the Hell by Avril Lavinge 

20. It's my Party by Jessie J 

21. That's my Girl by Fifth Harmony

22. Black Magic by Little Mix

23. Blue by Eiffel 65

24. Halo by Beyoncé 

25. Girls Just Wanna have Fun by Cyndi Lauper 

26. Just Dance by Lady Gaga

27. Shake it Off by Taylor Swift 

28. Dragostea Din Tei by O-Zone (The Numa Numa song)

29. Just like a Pill by Cascada 

30. Something Kinda Oooh by Girls Aloud

31. Vad Hader Du? by Caramell 

32. Pokerface by Lady Gaga

33. I Love it by Icona Pop

34. Too Good at Goodbyes by Sam Smith

35. Up by Olly Murs and Demi Lovato 

36. Paparazzi by Lady Gaga

37. Part of Your World by Jessie J (a Disney Cover)

38. Candyman by Christina Augilera 

39. True Love by P!nk and Lily Allen 

40. Unconditionally by Katy Perry 

41. Domino by Jessie J 

42. Fuck You by Lily Allen 

43. Heart Attack by Demi Lovato 

44. Popular Song by Mika and Arianna Grande

45. Miss Movin' On by Fifth Harmony

46. Can't be Tamed by Miley Cyrus 

47. Confident by Demi Lovato 

48. Since U been Gone by Kelly Clarkson 

49. Who Says by Selena Gomez 

50. The Only Exception by Paramore 

51. Made in the USA by Demi Lovato 

52. Walking on Broken Glass by Annie Lennox 

53. Judas by Lady Gaga

54. The Last Song I'm Wasting on You by Evanescence 

55. Glamorous by Fergie 

56. Titanium by SIA ft. David Guetta

57. Hypocrates by MARINA

58. Castle in the Sky by DJ Satomi

59. Keep Holding On by Avril Lavinge 

60. Love Story by Taylor Swift 

61. Little Me by Little Mix

62. Hey There Delilah by The Plain White T’s

63. Pon de Replay by Rihanna 

64. Telephone by Lady Gaga and Beyoncé 

65. Hey Soul Sister by Train

66. Dark Horse by Katy Perry 

67. Russian Roulette by Rihanna 

68. Miss Independent by Kelly Clarkson

69. I Want it That Way by The Backstreet Boys

70. Ya Soshla S Uma by t.A.T.u (Russian version of All the Things She Said) 

71. Mama Mia by ABBA

72. Who Knew by P!nk 

73. Smile by Avril Lavinge 

74. All the Things She Said by t.A.T.u.

75. Alone Together by Fall Out Boy 

76. Tear Drops on My Guitar by Taylor swift 

77. Fall To Pieces by Avril Lavinge 

78. Super Bass by Nicki Minaj

79. Hollaback Girl by Gwen Stefani

80. Some Nights by Fun

81. Single Ladies by Beyoncé 

82. Upsidedown by A*teens

83. Joanne by Lady Gaga

84. Wheel of Fortune by Ace of Base

85. We are Never Ever Getting Back Together by Taylor Swift 

86. Cotton Eye Joe by Rednex

87. Stupid Love by Lady Gaga 

88. I Want Candy by Aaron Carter

89. Over Their Walls by Anggun

90. When Love Takes Over by Kelly Rowland ft. David Guetta

91. The Best Damn Thing by Avril Lavinge 

92. Your Love is My Drug by Kesha

93. Playing God by Paramore 

94. Rise Like a Phoenix by Conchita Wurst

95. Echame La Culpa by Luis Fonsi and Demi Lovato 

96. Love Song by Sara Bareilles

97. Hard Times by Paramore 

98. Sugar by Maroon 5

99. Die Young by Kesha

100. The Year 3000 by Busted

[ask-will-and-nico]

“Not as fun without the good meds,” Nico says. Will laughs. “Probably not. But you’ll be better soon. Have you been drawing?” Nico hums. “Just sketching. Tried to get Carter, but he moves too fast.” Will smiles. “I bet Piper’s feeding him sugar behind our backs.” Nico snorts. Will’s fingers are threading through his hair, and it feels really good. “How was the clinic?” Will hums. “Busy. A lot of people tried to do walk ins.”

-

“Sore and tired,” Nico says. “But glad you’re home.” Will smiles, brushing Nico’s hair back into a loose braid. “I’m glad I’m home, too. The clinic was pretty chaotic today, everyone trying to reschedule and all the usual snow accidents.” Will kisses Nico’s temple. “Come cuddle?” Nico asks. “Need to change first. Then I’m at your service, baby.” Nico stretches his legs slowly. Jason was in the kitchen, making dinner. “How does chicken sound?” he calls.

-/-/-

“Good,” Will called. He gave Nico another quick kiss before he was gone. Carter only seemed to notice Will as he walked away, and Carter shouted. “Mama will be back in a second,” Nico said. Carter toddled his way over to Nico, reaching his arms up to demand his need to be picked up. Nico smiled, but he couldn’t exactly bend over to pick Carter up. “Here,” Piper offered, hoisting Carter up. He squealed and kicked his feet while he was in the air, and Nico smiled. Once he was on the couch he crawled over to Nico’s lap and plopped down.

[italymystery-swanqueen]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Supergirl (TV 2015) Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Kara Danvers/Cat Grant Characters: Cat Grant, Kara Danvers, Carter Grant, Alex Danvers, Maggie Sawyer (mentioned) Additional Tags: Candy, Chocolate, Dessert & Sweets, Kara is a sugar fiend, Cat is literally her sugar mama, Fluff and Smut, Light Angst, but only for a moment, Then more sweets and fluff, supercat Summary:

Kara just really loves sweets...and Cat just really loves Kara.

[aurification]

I can be a handful, but that's why you have two hands.

basics —

FACECLAIM: Peter Gadiot FULL NAME: Michael Jon Carter NICKNAMES: Mikey ALIAS: Booster Gold BIRTHDATE: December 29th, 2442 BIRTHPLACE: Gotham City AGE: 35 HEIGHT: 6’5” HAIR COLOR: Blond EYE COLOR: Blue FAMILY: Jon Carter (father), Ellen Carter (mother, deceased), Michelle Carter (twin sister), Rip Hunter (son), Rani Carter (adopted daughter), Daniel Carter (21st century ancestor), Rose Levin (21st century ancestor), Skeets (robotic sidekick) AFFILIATIONS: Justice League, Time Masters OCCUPATION: Model / Socialite   MBTI: ESFP SEXUALITY: Bisexual MARITAL STATUS: Divorced → Michael was married to an older woman named Gladys who was his sugar mama. Their marriage didn’t last long before he asked for a divorce. IDENTITY STATUS: Public RELIGIOUS BELIEFS: Atheist

powers / abilities —

LEGION FLIGHT RING: provides him with the ability of flight.

POWER SUIT: uses an advanced microcircuitry-powered all-purpose combat suit that allows him a wide range of options to use in combat.

ENHANCED DURABILITY: the suit is extremely durable and very lightweight. It’s able to withstand bullets without losing its integrity but getting shot will still hurt.

SUPERHUMAN STRENGTH: the microcircuitry woven into the mesh affords him a high measure of super-strength, enough to easily shift twenty tons - and a great deal more if he exerts himself.

FORCE FIELD GENERATION: the suit is capable of generating a force-field that was powerful enough to take a direct punch from doomsday and leave him intact.

TIME TRAVEL CIRCUITRY:  time-travel circuitry is built into his suit, enabling him to travel through the time stream, both into the past and the future. the suit has also been been upgraded by rip hunter to enable michael to traverse chronal anomalies without any adverse effects.

GAUNTLETS: able to provide powerful energy blasts via blasters in the suit’s gauntlets. at the highest setting they can plow through two feet of concrete. they also allow him to create an absorbing field which acts similar to a tractor beam, in which he can grab hold of objects and move them about or hurdle them at foes.

VISOR DEVICES: his visor is outfitted with sensory amplification devices for auditory and visual. also has an hud for targeting and indentifying threats.

ENHANCED VISION: the visor can scan along the electromagnetic spectrum, provide infrared, ultraviolet, and x-ray vision.

ENHANCED HEARING: amplified to super human levels allowing him to hear sounds and frequencies no other human can hear.

HAND-TO-HAND COMBAT.

ATHLETICISM.

headcanons —

Four years ago back in his universe, Michael rescued a Daxamite child from the planet Daxam while Darkseid was invading it. Her parents were killed, and unfortunately witnessed the traumatic event. He took her back to Earth since she didn’t have any friends or family left after what Darkseid did done to her planet. The child quickly became attached to Michael, that much was obvious — even carrying around a teddy bear dressed up as him around the house. Michael adopted her shortly after, her new name now Rani Carter. She’s thirteen years old now in the present and has grown comfortable enough to call him dad. Now since she’s a Daxamite, that means she has powers similar to Kryptonians under a yellow sun. This surely keeps everything interesting for Booster.

Michael isn’t from this universe but is actually from an alternate timeline. Everything is the same for the most part except for one thing. His Ted Kord is dead because of what Maxwell Lord had done. It has been seven years since losing his best friend. This spiraled into him getting sole ownership of Kord Industries and taking on Jaime Reyes as a mentoree to respect his best friend’s wishes. How he ended up here will be explained in his biography at the end of this!

Normally Booster would always be clean-shaven but has grown a beard in recent years after falling into a deep depression. His daughter has never seen him without it. He does make sure to trim it when necessary but hasn’t thought about getting rid of the beard since this is just part of his look now.

personality traits —

- RECKLESS. Michael has a tendency to think with his heart sometimes and act on his own personal interests. He doesn’t care about being respected, being the greatest hero you’ve never heard of for a reason so this impacts his decisions in being impulsive or putting himself in a dangerous position.

- ECCENTRIC. Some might think of his sense of humor to be rather strange. He tends to laugh at the wrong times and not say the right thing when it’s important to be serious. He always thinks this makes him unique but it might be annoying instead to others.

+ AMIABLE.  He’s always friendly and upbeat unless given a reason not to be. This has been harder since his his best friend died and Rip told him there was no way to go back and save him. He’s starting to slowly become his old self again with each day though. You wouldn’t know that meeting him since he keeps the lighthearted attitude when talking to a friend or a stranger. He’s an optimist despite the tragedy filling his past.

+ CONFIDENT. He’s charismatic and has confidence in his abilities. This isn’t only just applied to what he does as Booster Gold but also with his modeling career also. The charisma is applied to conversations too, no matter how stupid his ideas might be there’s no hesitation in throwing them out there to someone.

biography for the last seven years —

When the ban started here in this universe, Michael had still been in his own attending a funeral. His best friend was gone and this made him fall into a deep depression. They had two memorial services — one for the businessman everyone knew Ted to be and another for the hero he was. Booster ended up being the last person to arrive at the service and didn’t know what to say when it was his turn to speak in front of the rest of the Justice League. He didn’t believe in anything ever getting better after that but it was with the support of his sister that there was a glimmer of hope. It was hard, really hard. The hardest thing he ever did to not go back and try rewriting history.

His life has been busy since, putting most of his efforts toward either helping the rest of the Justice League or keeping history intact. It does him good having something to do, keeping his mind occupied on how empty the world seemed. It wasn’t until four years ago after adopting Rani that Michael started to experience what it felt to be happy again.

Now bringing it all to the present, a few weeks ago Michael was helping some other heroes fight a creature terrorizing New York. His daughter was a teenager now and recently was gifted one of Michelle’s old Goldstar uniforms for sentimental reasons. Rani wants to be her father’s sidekick but Michael couldn’t lost anyone else. He’s always firm with saying no. She appeared at the scene begging to help but just as they were bickering the creature bursted through a nearby building. Skeets informed them that it was coming right for them. Michael did the only thing any father would do — whatever it takes to protect his family.

He used his time travel technology in his suit to take them away from the destruction coming for them. He meant to only hop a few minutes into the future but something went wrong and they crash landed in a different universe. The not-so-glamorous landing busted the device so there’s no way of getting home but at least Rani and Skeets were okay. This was all he cared about at the end of the day. Maybe it could be possible to build a life here until figuring out a way to fix his suit but seems unlikely right now. Michael realized the Booster Gold of this universe hasn’t been around for a while but has a history of being a model too just like him. He uses this as an easy way to get some work while they’re here.

[marvelsangels]

I See The Light (part 2)

@valkyriesryde 400 followers writing challenge

Pairing: Bucky Barnes/Reader. Steve Rogers/Reader.

Warnings: Idk hun depends on you.

Summary: 4 years that's how long you and bucky lasted. 4 years that's how long it took for him to break your heart.

8 Years Ago

Steve Pov

2 years, 2 years thats how long we have been together 2 wonderful years, all pushed to the side,because of the accords.

Bucky,he had to help bucky, bucky was his bestfriend he still considers him his bestfriend, it's a bond no one can break, so when he heard about what happened he had to leave everything behind, he had to sacrifice it all, even Y/n.

Y/n my love, my new beginning.She helped me get back up at my feet when i got defrosted, she helped me with the new technology that i don't understand, she helped me realize i ccould fall inlove again. And i did, i fell inlove.... with her.

She told me she loved me too, and i couldn't be more happier, she told me "i see a future with you', and i told her the same, she told me to stay... to stay and sign the accords.. to stay.. stay with her. And i wanted to, i really did, but i had to help bucky. Bucky my... bestfriend.. and my ex lover's new lover...

Years after our rebellion everything fell in to there right places again, but everything changed, nothing was the same.

I don't blame her for falling inlove with bucky, we both parted ways with a promise to each other. "I understand Steve, if it was nat i would've done the same, i would've fought by her side, im not holding this against you, so you shouldn't hold this against yourself." You looked up at him with a small smile and single tear leaving your eye. "But promise me one thing, promise me this...dont be afraid to fall inlove again, dont be afraid to try and live again, dont let this be a burden in your heart, be free..." She sobbed. I pulled her into my arms tears also leaving my eyes. "I promise." I pulled back and lifted her chin. "But promise me the same." I leaned down and gave her a small kiss of goodbye before I pulled away completely and made my way to the jet, leaving...leaving everything behind, including my...heart.

But i made a promise, and i kept it, i fell inlove, i fell inlove with Sharon Carter. I loved Sharon. Sharon helped me move on from you, she helped me, she helped me return, she convinced me to go back. To make things right.

And i did, i returned, i went back with bucky by my side. And you were there, you were waiting, you were standing outside the compound waiting, you had a small smile in your face, you waved at me, and when i reached you, you hugged me and i hugged you back, i pulled back and introduced you to bucky. Bucky, who already had heart eyes bucky, i saw it, i saw it in his eyes, he fell for you the moment he laid his eyes on you, it was love at first sight, i smiled tho i had an aching heart inside... i smiled, cause you had the same eyes, the same spark in your returned hello, the same spark bucky had. And who was i to stop you? Who was i to say i can't allow it? I had Sharon. Had. I broke it off with Sharon thinking i could get back with you, thinking i still had a chance with you, but i brought my bestfriend back and introduced him to you.

I had no right to stop you from falling inlove again, i did the same, and this was you falling inlove.. but with a different man.

No. No i didn't mope around being all bitter you were with my bestfriend. I was happy. I was happy that he made you happy. I was happy to see you smile again. To see you with your bright eyes again. I was happy. I love you, and seeing you smile made me happy.

But after 4 years of you being happy and proud you had bucky. Then bucky broke you, he let himself fall inlove, fall inlove with someone who wasn't... you.

And it pained me to see you cry, you never were once to make a scene, to show your heart was breaking, to show you feel pain too. No you chose to smile and say you were sorry, you said sorry to bucky, bucky who fell inlove with another woman bucky. That's why after you ran into your room i sped up and in to the kitchen and gave bucky a few punches he deserved.. okay maybe a lot but who's counting? He hurt you, he broke your heart, it's only fair he fights for you, you were bestfriends still after everything that happened. So he did. He fought for you. "How fucking dare you" i seethed. "How dare i what steve? This is between Y/n and i so back the fuck off." He replied calmly, before making his way out of the kitchen and into his room, but halted in tracks when i said. "I let you be buck... i let you fall inlove with the woman i once called mine...how dare you disrespect me... my heart.. by cheating on her like that?... what happened to you buck.." I said quietly. He shook his head. "I still love her steve...i wish i could say i didn't love... Olivia.. but i love her too." He whispered back. He looked up at me and said his last words before he took his jacket and his keys. "I- i- im gonna give her some space." He dragged his boots out the door and went on his way... probably to her..

Present Day

Your Pov

You stood beside steve with your hand in his, just looking over the river. "What a wild life we've had huh?" You chuckled.

He looked down at you smiling. "What a wild life indeed." He squeezed your hand letting you know he's here, he will always be here.

You looked up at him. "How are you really steve?" You smiled. He shook his head and said. "Well im with my missing puzzle piece so I'd say im pretty good?" He laughed.

You couldn't stop yourself from doing the same. Life may have given you both a shit hard time, it separated you, it gave you both heart ache. But it made the both of you grow, grow into something better from who you guys where 8 years ago. Grow so you could continue on now and grow together.. because no matter what happens, puzzle pieces are meant to be together.

So that's what you did. "I love you Steven Grant Rogers." You smiled, a tear falling from your eye. "It's been a while huh?" You chuckled with glossy eyes. Steve tucked a hair behind your ear. "I love you too babydoll." He reached for your tear and wiped it away. He shook his head and stood back extending his hand to you.

"Hello ma'am my name is steve care to have a cup of coffee with me?" He said with a Brooklyn accent and a small smile on his face.

You smiled back. "Why sure thang sugar bun, but you better get me home by 8 or my mama will kill me." You played back.

Laughing to yourselves you made your way to the nearest cafe and started.... you both started a fresh new beginning.

Fin.

-angel 💜

[autistic-swanprincess]

Funday Friday with my Sugar Mama and Little Bear, Carter! 👩‍👩‍👦😘🧑🏾‍🦱🐻🐾❤️💞 (at McDonald's) https://www.instagram.com/p/B7uVr7YgPobUcvBzKEu8QtY9LESi_V-gH1epMM0/?igshid=1lw3xbtpe88g0

[averagemarvelbitch]

Undercover Love / STONY

Summary: The hospital bills keep on coming and Steve doesn’t know how to help his mother. He decides the army is his best bet. Destiny has a different idea, though, and puts Dr. Erskine and Project Rebirth on his path. Soon, he becomes Captain America and a special forces SHIELD agent with a dream team, ready to take on even the most dangerous missions.

A few years later, Director Carter’s nephew is kidnapped by the Ten Rings and it’s Captain America and the Avengers to the rescue! Falling in love with said nephew wasn’t on Steve’s plans, but he isn’t complaining.

Director Carter might complain. If she ever finds out.

TAGS: Secret Agents AU / Stony / Alternate Universe

Chapters: 5/?

Read on AO3

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Three months. For three long, unending months, Tony thought about going home. Every night he’d lay down on the hard stone floor, his body shivering from the cold wind that seemed to crawl under his skin, and he’d think about the small apartment where DUM-E was probably wheeling around, beeping with worry, waiting for him to come back. He’d think about laying down on his king sized bed, under his warm Star Wars covers, drinking a hot cup of coffee with lots of sugar and cream while he watched some old TV show. Every single day, he thought about leaving that god awful cave in the middle of the goddamn desert and finally going home. And now that it had finally happened, now that he was finally here… it just didn’t feel like home at all.

His apartment, once a beloved place where Tony would come up with amazing scientific innovations or just chill after a hard day of work, became a strange place he no longer recognized. Most of the time, he felt like the walls were closing in on him, somehow sucking out the air from the room. Sometimes, he’d find himself in a corner, sweating like a pig, hands gripping his hair, almost tearing it out, rocking back and forth with his eyes closed, desperately trying to rid himself of the memories that threatened to suffocate him. When that happened, he’d feel Rhodey’s strong hands touching the sides of his face, his soothing face assuring Tony that he was home, that everything was alright now. But the young engineer knew it was all a lie because home didn’t exist anymore. All there was now were the memories that never left him alone. Rhodey and Aunt Peggy always tried talking to him, begging him to open up, and he wanted to, God, how he wanted to. He wanted to tell them everything, he just didn’t know how to do it. How could Tony make them understand that the food tasted like ashes in his mouth? How could he put in words the terror he felt every time he took a shower? How to say that he had to take a million deep breaths, fighting off the tears every time he washed his hair because the water falling on his face felt too much like the times they had shoved his head inside a bucket until he almost drowned? But, most of all, how could he tell his best friend and his godmother that the only thing keeping him alive in that moment was the anger that burned inside his chest? That every dream, every wish, every plan he had ever made had been destroyed the moment he saw Yinsen take his last breath, leaving an empty spot in his very soul that could only be filled by one thing: vengeance. He could never tell them all that.

So he stayed quiet, never uttering a word about what had happened over there and never sharing just how broken and completely defeated he felt. He smiled to reassure the people around him that he was fine. He got up every morning and went to class. He worked on his thesis and he came back home. He ate whatever Rhodey put in front of him, chewing and swallowing like a robot, and then he went to sleep, too exhausted to try and stay awake. And that’s when the nightmares would come. And every night, without fail, he’d wake up covered in sweat, shivering, tears streaming down his face as he desperately tried to calm his erratic heart, to erase the memories that seemed to claw their way into his brain. And then, the memories of the desert started to slowly blend with the memories of his childhood, making the whole thing so so much worse.

Because, see, Tony did not have many happy memories of his childhood. Even the good ones were often tainted by his father’s awful behavior. He hadn’t been a happy child, he was very much aware of that. He could not remember a single occasion where Howard had complimented him. He could, however, recount every single time his father had screamed drunken threats at him in the middle of the night as the little boy hid under his covers, tears streaming down his face, terror clear in his eyes. He could not remember a birthday in which his father had been present and, even if he was there in the mansion for the celebrations, he’d always spend the entire day in his office, talking on the phone about things that were much more important than the birthday of his only son. He remembered every cutting word, every insult that had been burned on his skin, never to be forgotten. So it was easy, at times like these, when he was feeling lost and scared and sad, to drown in these awful memories, to feel the rejection that still screamed inside his chest, the inadequacy, the shame. So, every time that happened, every time these feelings became too much, every time his brain became too loud to bear, Tony would do the only good thing he knew to deal with his pain: he’d eat.

So, that night, after waking up from yet another nightmare, he got up and dragged himself to the kitchen, careful not to wake up Rhodey, who was most likely sleeping peacefully in his own room. He opened the cabinets and the fridge, trying to find something, anything, sweet that could bring him some comfort, and then he saw it. He touched the small piece of paper taped over the box, smiling softly when he read the words. For my boys. Love, Mama Rhodes. He carefully took the note and put it in the second drawer with the many other notes Mama Rhodes had sent over the years, and then, curious as to what delicious food Rhodey’s mom had sent them this time, opened the box. And then promptly started crying. He took one of the cookies, biting into it and closing his eyes, unable to keep the tears from falling. Home, he thought, they taste like home. They tasted like late nights at the kitchen, where a little boy ate chocolate chip cookies and drank warm milk. They tasted like a long conversation about robots and space and science. They tasted like the loving hug of a butler that was more a father to him than his own blood father. They tasted like home, the home that Tony had desperately wished for as a child, and only got glimpses of.

He sat on the floor, in the middle of the kitchen, the box of cookies on his lap. He ate and cried and thought of a family he’d never had and of a father figure that he’d never see again. He cried about all the marks, the visible and the hidden ones, that were left in his body by Howard, by Tiberius, by the Ten Rings. And on that night, as tears ran down his face, he made himself a promise: they would never hurt him again. Never.

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“He’s looking at you”, Bucky whispered in a very low tone, putting his head even closer to Steve’s.

“Stop looking at him, Buck!”

“I’m not looking at him, he’s the one looking over here!”

“If you see him looking it’s because you’re looking back at him, so stop it”.

“You guys are not very good with this whole spy thing, are you?” Clint asked through the earpiece and, even at a distance, Steve could see he was smiling as he swept the floor with an old broom.

“We’re more of the take names, kick ass variety, if you know what I mean”, Bucky replied, taking a sip from his water bottle.

Clint snorted and said nothing else.

“Look, I’m telling you, he’s looking over here. And he won’t stop looking. You think he recognized us?”

“For fuck’s sake, Bucky, stop looking at him”, Steve angrily replied for the millionth time.

“Oh, shit, he’s coming over here. Abort, abort, abort!”

“What do you mean, abort? What’re you gonna do, throw your shoe at him and run?”

“Do not give him anymore stupid ideas”.

“Ok, I’m out, you deal with his, bye”, Bucky said in a hurry, taking his water bottle, his jacket and his backpack and literally running as far away as he could from the fountain where Steve and he had been sitting.

“Bucky!”, Steve exclaimed, “’Till the end of the line my ass, what a…”

“Hey”.

Steve went rigid as soon as the melodic voice entered his ears. He turned slowly, gulping, and forced a smile.

“Hey”.

“I’m Tony”, the brunette introduced himself.

Yeah, I know, I’m a spy who works for your godmother and I’m here to keep an eye on you so no one else tries to murder you, his brain immediately screamed at him. “Steve”, he answered instead, saluting the brunette.

“OH MY GOD, DID YOU JUST SALUTE HIM?”, Clint shouted in his ear, but Steve just ignored him.

“Uh”, Tony replied, confused, before huffing a laugh and saluting him back, “at ease, soldier. So, what happened to your friend?”

“Who?”

“The one who ran like he just ate three burritos with extra spices and suddenly found himself in desperate need of a bathroom due to some explosive diarrhea”.

“That’s… oddly specific”.

Tony shrugged. “I like to live on the edge”.

“He just… forgot he had something to do and then he remembered it and he ran… to do… the thing he forgot but remembered”.

“Wow, you are SO bad at this. I can’t wait to tell Nat”, again, Steve ignored Clint’s little quip.

“Right”, the brunette said, sitting down next to Steve, “So, you single?”

“OH MY GOD”.

“Oh… Uh, I’m… Yeah, I’m single”, Steve stammered, nervously tapping his pencil on the notebook he had on his lap, “Yeah, single, I’m single”.

“Cool. So,”, he started talking but then stopped, looking down at Steve’s notebook and then taking it from Steve’s hand,“…Wait, is this… Is this me?”

“Oh my God, dude, you’re literally the color of Nat’s hair right now”.

Steve was very much aware of that. He could actually feel his entire face and chest burning red with embarrassment as Tony smiled at him, showing him the drawing.

Thing is, Steve wasn’t blind. He knew perfectly well he was on a mission, thank you very much, but… Tony was handsome. Even when they’d had rescued him ― well, given him a ride really ―, and the young engineer had been all skinny and dirty and aloof, he had noticed how handsome he was. And he hadn’t stopped thinking about the man ever since. He thought about Tony’s sarcastic answers, his warm brown eyes that irradiated strength even when his body was weak, his reassuring smile and, most of all, his courage. It had been so long since Steve had felt this way about someone and, ever since the whole super serum thing, he couldn’t exactly tell people what he did or who he really was, which made dating so very hard. Not to mention the shared life experiences. The only other person who could ever understand what he had gone through was Bucky and he was very straight. But now, now, here he was, with a very handsome man not much younger than him asking him out with a smile. He had given up so much of his life already. He didn’t think he could do it anymore.

“Yes. Yes, that is you. Sorry, I just… like drawing”.

“It’s very good. You’re very talented”.

“Thank you”.

“Well, here”, Tony said, giving him back his drawing, “So, dinner?”

“Dinner?”

“Oh my God”.

“As in having dinner with me. You know, a date?”

“I like dates”.

“You like being murdered and having your body disposed in the middle of nowhere by a secret agency? ‘Cause that’s what’s gonna happen to you, dumbass”.

“Great. So, I live close by so maybe we could meet here?”

“That’s great”.

“ABORT ABORT ABORT, DUDE, HOLY FUCK, WHAT ARE YOU DOING?”

“Great. I’ll see you here at 7”.

“7 it is”, Steve replied with a big smile.

Tony smiled back at him and jokingly saluted the blonde once more before getting up and walking towards the nearest building. Steve just stared at him, the biggest smile on his face, until he disappeared inside the building.

Steve had a date! For the first time in years, he actually had a date! He had a date with Tony! Tony, who was his boss’ godson. Tony, the target he was supposed to shadow in secret and protect in secret. The smile immediately disappeared, giving way to a look of absolute terror.

“Oh, no”.

“My thoughts exactly, you unbelievable dumbass”.

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Boundaries, Part 17

Marvel AU

Characters:  Plus Size!Reader, Steve Rogers, Sam Wilson, Bucky Barnes, recurring MCU peeps.

A/N: This will be a long series. No definite pairing. 

Summary: You just finished a two year long photojournalist stint overseas and decide to take a break from traveling. So you head back to your home town and lucky enough, your childhood friend Sam Wilson has a few rooms to rent out. So you head back to California and are met with a surprise, a very handsome surprise.

His name is Steve Rogers and he’s a shy guy from Brooklyn, New York. Dragged across the country by his best friend, Bucky Barnes - he hopes to start a new life after a pretty bad break up with his long time girlfriend, Sharon Carter.

Can the of four of maneuver the art of living together? Or will boundaries be crossed?

Masterlist

“Come, baby, give me three more.”

“I fucken hate you.”

Bucky laughed and snapped his finger in your direction. “That’s fine, but you got three more.”

Grunting, you did three more squats before straightening out and pulling at your shirt. “I don’t like this at all.”

“Hey, I wasn’t the one that made you come to the gym.”

You smiled sweetly at the man. “I want that JLO booty.”

Pretending to peek at your bottom, Bucky shrugged. “Your ass is fine, believe me.”

Reaching over, you smacked him on the arm and declared you wanted to speak to his manager. “Sexual harassment is serious business.”

“Okay, that’s enough working out for you,” he laughed, offering up his water bottle. The two of you started toward the locker rooms, your body was tired and all you wanted to do was shower before heading to work; noting you were not going to do early bird workouts anymore.

“You know this is all for nothing. Friendsgiving is in a week.”

“Speaking of,” Bucky said, stopping the two of you in front of the locker entrances. “Are you inviting Peter?”

Oh, right, Peter.

Hunky, funny, and completely dorky, Peter Quill.

The two of you had gone on three official dates but had being hanging out often – sometimes at Archer’s, but mostly at your place. The roommates all took a liking to him, but he especially got along with Sam – since the two of them had served. Peter was a complete charmer and you liked him a lot but inviting him to Friendsgiving seemed a little too much too soon.

“Probably not, plus, I’m sure he’s going to go see his mom and, it’s our first roommate holiday that doesn’t involve costumes!”

Bucky laughed, taking a quick glance at his watch. “Okay, no Peter then. I have a client in ten minutes, I’ll see you at home?”

“Yeah, see you at home.”

…

Work had been a long day, Bruce and you were completely booked at all the local schools, but the two of you had gotten through the week in one piece. He thanked you by giving you an extra day off and a nice little bonus check. Life had been going great – your dad was doing well, work was fantastic, home life was chill. Everything seemed to be quiet and nice, a completely 180 of what your life had been a few months ago. Traveling alone had made you lonely, but you were grateful for the experience and knew how lucky you were, but man, regular life was the best.

Pulling up to the house, you instantly spotted Peter’s car – a 1972 red Firebird, it was one hell of a car and man, it drove smoothly. It was parked in the front, so you parked behind Sam’s car in the driveway and collected your things before getting out. Walking up to the front door, you couldn’t help but bet Sam had asked Peter over to hang. Those two hung out more than Peter and you, it was cute, Sam had a new friend.

Unlocking the door, you called out to the duo.

“They’re out back grilling burgers!”

Steve called out from the kitchen, you smiled and left your things on the couch, making your way to his voice. He was standing over the counter island, blue rag over his shoulders as he marinated some steaks.

“Hello, honey. I am home,” you howled out, moving to the fridge for a drink.

Smiling, Steve asked how your day was and you grunted.

“That bad, huh?”

“No, just, I took a lot of pictures of children today,” you explained, closing the door with a beer in hand. You paused and smiled at him.  “That sounded wrong.”

“I knew what you meant. Peter’s here.”

“I saw his car, let me guess, Sam called him over?”

Steve laughed. “Yes. Burgers should be done soon, I’m cooking steaks.”

“I have eyes, Sherlock.”

The two of you laughed and you asked how his class was, he had enrolled in a few drawing classes at the community college, but decided to keep his job at the gym, even though Sam said not to worry about rent. Steve didn’t want any handouts but cut his hours at work, so he could focus more on school.  When you told him you would be his sugar mama, he laughed and said he’d think about it. You were glad things hadn’t changed since the almost kiss episode and dating Peter happened. While you couldn’t deny you were attracted to Steve, in all the ways a person could be to another person, you didn’t want to mess up a good thing.

“It’s been great. We have an art show soon.”

“Oh, that sounds like a roommate event,” you said, gazing over to the double doors that lead to the back porch.

“You should go out there, I’m sure Peter’s driving Sam crazy by now. He’s been talking nonstop about you.”

Your head snapped over to Steve, amusement written all over his face as you took a long drink of your beer. He laughed when he saw how nervous you were, and you told him to be quiet.

“This is purely supposed to be fun,” you insisted. “I haven’t had a real relationship since RoboCop and I just want to take things slow.”

“I heard you two having sex the other night,” Steve pointed out and your eyes squinted at him.

“A girl has her needs.”

Holding up his hands in defense, you sighed, leaving the beer on the counter. You made your way out; feeling the wave of nerves fading as you saw Peter standing next to Sam, who was manning the grill. Peter’s head looked in your direction when the sliding door closed behind you, and his entire face lit up.

“Hey!”

“Hey, back,” you mused, unable to contain the huge ass smile on your face.

He was so adorably handsome, if that was a thing and when he left Sam’s side to meet you at the bottom of the porch stairs – your heart fluttered.

“Sam invited me over, if that’s okay…”

“Yeah, I’m glad you’re here,” you confessed, stepping down to the ground.

“That’s a relief,” he teased, pulling you into his side – his palm resting on your waist. “You hungry? How was the school photos?”

“It was a long day, but I’m glad I’m home now.”

“Me too,” he grinned again, leading you back to Sam. “You wanna a beer?”

“I left mine in the kitchen.”

Immediately, Peter declared he’d go get it, but first he planted a sweet kiss on your lips before jogging to the porch steps. You watched as he ascended the steps, disappearing into the house.

“Oh, you have it bad…”

Snapping to, you looked at Sam. “Excuse me?”

With a smug expression, Sam pointed the grill spatula to the house. “You have it bad for, Quill.”

“I…do…not…,” you protested in the most unconvincing tone.

“Hmm, okay, whatever you say.”

Ignoring Sam, you looked back to the house just in time to see Steve and Peter coming out, the two of them talking and seemingly having a decent conversation. Your eyes went back and forth to each of their handsome faces, but when Peter’s eyes locked with yours – all bets were off.

Oh, shit.

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