Keep Her In Your Pocket

keep her in your pocket

For @roses-and-absinthe​ as requested.

Warnings: noncon/dubcon elements (intercourse, slavery)

This is dark!Steve Rogers and dark!Bucky Barnes x nonhuman!Reader and explicit. 18+ only.

Summary: Reader is a nonhuman brought to earth by traffickers and auctioned off to the dystopian community of men seeking to augment biological issues of infertility.

Note: Okay, so I finished this one shot on a whim because I wrote the first half a while back but it’s my first fic about a nonhuman reader so hopefully you enjoy it. Leave some feedback, like and reblog if you can <3

This was not a good sign. After so long in the cells, you knew your release was not truly freedom. The ship had stilled, the hum of the motors no longer droned in your head, the air was stifling. The captain and his greasy raiders walked the line of bars and unlocked each door one by one. Whispers; nervous, fearful, naively excited, filled the air. 

You crossed your arms and kept to the back of your cell. You had lost count of the time long ago. You barely bothered at all to think of it. What were you waiting for but your next jailer? You knew the insignia better than most. You had been warned most of your life to avoid it. Traders of the flesh.

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Violent Delights

Pairing: Peter Parker x Stark!reader

Synopsis: Tony finds out about your relationship with Peter and forces you to break up. You tell yourself what he doesn’t know won’t hurt him, but it ends up hurting you

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Keeping things from your father wasn’t easy, but you’d managed to hide the fact you were dating Peter for exactly 78 days, four hours, and twelve minutes.

Kisses were exchanged in FRIDAY’s blind spots and you’d only hold hands out of sight or when you were alone. Your dad knew you and Peter were close friends, so he didn’t question the date nights, though he didn’t know they were dates, or the frequent trips to each other’s rooms. Being with Peter was amazing on its own, but keeping it a secret made it exhilarating. As much as you loved it, you knew your time as a secret couple wouldn’t last forever. The other Avengers were getting suspicious. There had been too many instances of you falling asleep on Peters shoulder during a movie or Peter mysteriously having lipstick on his lips for them not to notice. Despite their suspicions, no one said anything. 

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Call Me Daddy

Pairing: Charles Blackwood x reader

Warnings: None really, Daddy kink mentioned, sex mentioned

Words: 349

a/n: I don’t know why but I struggled so hard with this.  I wanted to make it be so good, but it just doesn’t feel like it’s the best. I’m sorry.  Hopefully, you will like it.

Charles insisted that you always call him daddy, no matter the situation. You were just used to it at this point you didn’t think twice about it.

That’s how you found yourself in a peculiar and, yeah a bit uncomfortable situation. Charles was meeting your parents for the first time. They had been asking to meet him for some time, and after three months together, you decided it was time to give in. 

You gathered around the dinner table with Charles, your parents, sister and her family, and your brother.  Things were going great, everyone seemed to really like Charles, but then who wouldn’t with him being such a charmer. 

Everyone around the table was having different conversations, loudly until the moment happened. Charles leaned over and asked you to pass him the basket of rolls. Without thinking, you said, “Sure, daddy,” and reached for the basket. Everything came to a screeching halt, that you could hear a pin drop moment.

You couldn’t keep from blushing as you handed the basket over to Charles who was smirking.  You kicked him under the table and resumed your conversation with your nephew who was sitting next to you.  You mentally held your breath until finally conversation resumed.  

You made the mistake of glancing across the table and seeing your brother, sister and her husband barely containing their laughter.  You didn’t even chance a glance at your parents, not wanting to see their expressions.  You heard Charles talking to them as though nothing had happened. 

The rest of the evening went off without a hitch, your parents telling you as you were leaving how much they liked Charles and inviting you both back.  You settled into the car for the drive home, having gone a few miles lost in thought when Charles chuckled.

“What are you laughing about?”

“You should have seen your parents faces.”

“I’m very glad I didn’t, thank you very much.”

“Seriously, I think your mom-”

You cut him off quickly.  “If daddy wants to have any kind of sex ever again, he won’t finish that sentence,” you threatened.

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Beautiful and Damned 4- Heart Of Ice [Geralt of Rivia x Reader]

A.N: My loves, your great feedback makes me so happy, thank you! Please don’t forget to tell me what you think of this chapter, kisses!

Reminder: This story will not follow the show’s plot, so even if you haven’t watched the series, you can still read it.

The previous chapters are on my masterlist!

Summary: Warmth turns cold fast.

Word Count: 3191

Warnings: None.

You could barely see Geralt in the following days. Aside from when he had come to your room to get Ciri after that first night, your parents had basically drowned you in court duties. Your days were almost the same lately, attending to your duties, helping your mother plan a feast, dealing with Fin’s moods and calming him down about his potential marriage and at night Geralt was going into the woods to hunt down the monsters.

Which left you no time to see him, other than when you were surrounded by people.

Not that you could do anything even if you were alone anyway.

But to say that you were frustrated would be almost underestimation.

“Is Fin really getting married?” Ciri asked you as you raised your head from the needlework.

“Hm?”

“Fin. Is he getting married soon?”

You heaved a sigh, then put the embroidery down. Your mother had this bright idea to have you prepare some beautiful looking designs to put over the guests’ beds, so naturally, you had been suffering for days.

You would much rather go back to your sketches.

“It’s just a visit.”

“But will he meet his future wife?”

“She’s not coming,” you shook your head, “Not this time anyway. It’s just some ambassadors.”

“Still, he will marry her?”

You pressed your lips together, “Probably yes,” you muttered, and Ciri sucked in a breath.

“He doesn’t look happy about that.”

“That’s understandable. Not having a choice is the worst thing in the world, if you ask me.”

“But not you, right?”

“Not me?”

“They won’t marry you off?”

You felt your heart drop, “I-“ you started, but thankfully someone knocked on the door, then opened it when you told them to come in.

And just like that, your heartbeat got faster.

“Princess,” Geralt greeted you, “Come on Ciri.”

Ciri pulled her brows together, “I’m busy.”

“You’re just sitting there.”

She heaved a sigh, then shot you a look as if she wanted your help but you raised your hands, gesturing surrender.

“I’ll see you later.”

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“Redemption” Part 1

Summary: Modern-Day (AU) It was difficult to move on from a love like that. For you, for Bucky. But now that you have, he’s asking for another chance. This story is about your path to recovery and his path to redeem himself. (“Redemption” is the sequel to “His Wedding”)

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Reader

Word Count: 4062

Warnings: hop on the angst train, hospitals + hospital talk, natasha’s wrath (boy, she angry)

Author’s Note: hey, y’all! i told you guys i would be back with this story, albeit a little late but we’re here. so the story picks up right after the incident. and please forgive me for all the hospital talk, i don’t watch grey’s anatomy :/ what little knowledge i gained was from @buckthegrump, so credits go to her (or blame her if it’s wrong lol). but Em, thanks for letting me rant and also for providing that lil’ dialogue for nat :’) you’re a gem and ily

also the gif has no connection, but he is wearing a suit since he runs out of his own wedding in a suit lmao

hey, enjoy reading! feedback is always appreciated! 

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god i love your smut it's so hot i had to hold my breath.. but can you imagine? reader work in a coffee shop and charles blackwood always come by and sit around, flirting and some time later she finally gave in and some guys also always come and try to flirt her, she always ignore them. and one day charles is in the shop when the guys come, reader brave herself to talk to them and when charles order is ready she went to him and charles casually grab her ass showing them who she belongs to..

ahhh Charles Blackwood i- 

a/n: NOT MY GIF!

Oh lord okay I love this

Because Charles does look like the type who would be very, very protective of his woman

So, you own a coffee shop

And Charles visits it often, just to see you

Maybe he liked your hair, or your eyes, or your voice

You were kind, and you kept the conversation going

And Charles would find himself coming back unnecessarily for more coffee multiple times a day

He’d sit there at the counter, and shamelessly flirt with you

He’d compliment you all the time

Even asked you go out with him for a ride someday

In the beginning you’d say no 

He’d fake pout and tell you that you were breaking his heart

He’d be persistent though

Eventually, you gave in and agreed to go on a long drive/date with him

You and Charles were nothing official, yet. 

But he would be the type to sneak into your room at night, just to kiss you good night 

Or steal a kiss or two when he’d come by your coffee shop

You had always seen his sweet, gentle side

However, you soon realized that he was also very, very protective of you

One time, Charles was sat at one of the booths; waiting on his order 

And while you made him his coffee, two people walked in

Two of your regular clients

You weren’t one to openly talk to random men but since they came to your shop everyday, you felt like you had to be nice and stop ignoring them

You smiled at them and made a small talk. One of the guys complimented how good you looked in your little uniform and you giggled

And that made Charles send his best death glare to the young man talking to you

He wanted nothing more than to just walk up to him, grab him by the collar and tell him you belonged to him

But he had to be on his best behavior 

Charles watched and waited

He saw how you casually talked to the guys

He noticed how each time you turned around, they both checked you out and snickered behind your back

And he hated it

He didn’t like people looking at what’s his

And when you grabbed his coffee cup and walked over to where he was sat

He smirked at you then looked behind you to make sure that the guys were watching

Charles’ hand shamelessly slipped past your red apron and circled around your body and landed right on your ass

He grabbed your butt cheek and pulled you into him

You widened your eyes at his scandalous behavior but he just smirked and kept going 

“You do look good in your uniform, doll. I bet you look even better without it.” he spoke, and you gasped at his choice of words

The guys were dead silent upon hearing his voice. 

Charles’ grip on your ass was firm

“What do you say, maybe i could take you out on a real date tonight? And then take you home, yeah?” he spoke and then tilted his head to the side to look at the two guys at the counter

The ones who dared to even flirt with his girl

“Maybe then people will know that you belong to me, and they’ll stop looking at what doesn’t belong to them” he spat, with a sly smirk at the end

Within the next few seconds, the two guys rushed out of your shop; leaving only you and Charles in. 

And he finally let go of your butt

“Charles, that was mean” you chided him.

He looked up at you in disbelief and stepped out of the booth, pulling you closer to him again

“Mean? They were checking you out. And I don’t like people looking at what’s mine,” he’d tell you, leaning in to kiss you at the side of your mouth. 

Charles kept his promise. 

He did take you out, and he did take you home

And from then on, you were his girl. 

And he made sure that everybody knew

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