The Highest Bidder {1}

The Highest Bidder {1}

Summary: Ransom bids a staggering amount of money for a massage. Word Count: 1,256 Warnings for the mini-series: Language, Ransom being Ransom (extremely inappropriate and crude at times, previous sexual relationship mentioned, sexual content. Author’s Note: GIF Credit [X] You can also read this on AO3. Idea submitted by @the-chocolate-moose​. Ransom mercilessly flirts with reader but she hates his guts. Reader offers some service in charity auction (dance or cooking lessons, dunno) and Ransom bids highest to have her just for himself. 

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The time has come for the obscenely wealthy to flaunt their status by comparing the sizes of their… wallets, all in the name of charity, of course. Anyone who’s anyone has been invited to tonight’s soiree, and of course, Hugh Ransom Drysdale thinks he’s someone damn important. 

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About Last Night . . . (Steve Rogers x Reader)

Author’s Note: Look who wrote a fic even though she as a white collar crime essay to work on, hehehe. I was gonna do it in multiple parts, but this is one that just needs to be all together. I know this trope has probably already been done a million different times, a million different ways for Steve and other characters, but, I haven’t done it yet, so, enjoy! :)

Summary: You and the Avengers are in Sin City in order to celebrate Bucky and Natasha’s impending nuptials. Before the boys and girls break off into their respective bachelor/bachelorette parties, you give Thor, Steve, and Bucky some special booze you made so they can get drunk, taking a small sip for yourself. Everything is fine until you wake up the next morning.

Warnings: Fluff, mentions of smut, drinking, language

Other Characters: The Avengers

Word Count: 3,172

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Let It Snow - Chapter 1/4: Oh The Weather Outside Is Frightful

Pairing: Steve Rogers x Reader (no use of Y/N)

Summary: She was his Omega, and Steve had a plan. She would love him. He knew she would.

Word Count: 4,049

Warnings: Dark!Steve Rogers, stalking, ABO dynamics, mating cycles/heat, noncon and dubcon, very explicit sexual content in future chapters (18+ ONLY)

A/N: Remember when I said I had an ABO one-shot planned and it was gonna be really filthy? Remember when I said that I would have it out before Christmas? Well it took me like three weeks but I did it and I basically piled all my kinks into one story hahahah sorry guys. 

Here is the first installment of this new story!

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shackle her from wrist to wrist (with sterling silver bracelets) - three

part one, part two

Synopsis: Four years ago, you entered a loving relationship with Steve Rogers. Three years ago, you faked your death to escape when things started to turn dark. Now, he’s found you and he’s not going to let you go.

Chapter Summary: the aftermath

Pairings: Dark!Steve x Reader, Dark!Bucky x Reader, Dark!Stucky x Reader

Word count: 3,406

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I’m also refraining from using warnings for minor parts of the chapter because I don’t want to spoil what’s coming and my blogs have a tendency to get flagged for certain words. If this is an issue for you, please let me know. However, the warnings are largely what you’d expect from a dark AU, and things will only get darker from here.

On the upside, I’m happy to say that I now know where I’m taking this story. Thanks for all of the support so far!

Cross-posted here.

You knew immediately upon opening the door that you had made an even graver mistake than you had anticipated. A snowy valley stretched out before you on all sides, pure and untouched from human activity other than the house you stood on the precipice of. On one side, the house faced a lake that had iced over, and on all other sides mountains towered above you. There was nowhere you could go.

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Heart-Shaped Box 💟 2

Warnings: eventual noncon/dubcon elements, obsession, possessive, breeding other tags to be added.

This is dark!Bucky and explicit. 18+ only.

Summary: You accept a job as an au pair, but not all is as it seems.

Note: Alrighty, so Bucky’s slowly peeling away the layers of madness but we’ve got to be patient here because it’s just gonna keep coming! I don’t know how long it’s gonna be, I mean do I know anything? Really? You know me, you know I’m a bimbo. But bear with me and we’ll go on this ride together.

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You found enough strength to drag yourself off the floor. Then you found yourself paralysed. Just on the other side of the bed stood a crib. You shuddered as you sat on the edge of the mattress and frowned at the quilt folded inside the rails; geometric flowers sewn in pinks and purples. 

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Bucky’s F ’ ing Knife

Pairings: Bucky x Reader Summary: Title about summons it up. Warnings: 18+, knife and fear play, small part about blood, slight dub-con  Words: 2648

a/n: Happy Birthday, @sherrybaby14  Thanks for the all laughs and great stories- wishing you the best, Birthday Girl- lots of love to you!

Bucky left you standing by the door as he walked further into the bedroom, “Want you to do something for me.” Looking at how serious he was, your laughter trailed off from the joke he told moments before in the hallway.

“Do you trust me? Cause I plan on collecting the favor you owe me.”

Bucky’s confidence seemed to take up even more of the bedroom as you stared from the doorway. His sudden change in attitude made you tiptoe into your question, “What’s the favor?”

With a greedy half-smile he said, “Wanna to play with the knife, darlin.”

You cleared your throat trying to hide the tiny thrill running through you. This was your opportunity to finally ask him, “Will you wear the mask?” 

Arms crossed his chest, he wasn’t about to answer your question so easily, “You addin’ a favor on top of the one I’m collecting from you?”

Maybe this wasn’t the ideal opportunity to ask like you thought. Bucky didn’t give any indication of answering your request, he waited for your next move. He had you and your hopeful curiosity right where he wanted. He thought you were such delectable prey; wringing your hands, biting your lip as you tried to convince him and yourself that you’re ready for this.

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