Much Left To Be Desired

Much Left to be Desired

Gilbert Blythe x Reader

Part two of satisfied

Request: can you please make a second part to satisfied where gilbert comes back to avonlea after many years and see the reader again married and with kids feel free to mix it up how ever you like.

Word count: 2.4k

Warnings: angst, ooc, deviates from plot, mentions of death.

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I.O.U.: V

Summary: Bucky is tired of the youngest Avenger having all of Steve’s attention. 

Warnings: age gap (reader is of age), smut, dub/non con, dark!Bucky

Notes: Part 5 is finally finished!! Boy this was a long week I seriously didn’t think I would get this done. Anyways, please enjoy part 5! Please like, comment, reblog, and follow for more! Enjoy babes :) 

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The drive back to the compound was filled with laughter, story telling, and some kissing, much to Gwen’s fake disgust. 

“Will you two stop! No fucking in my back seat!” You and Zachary couldn’t help but laugh loudly. It was a magical night, with many more to come, Zachary promised you. 

As much as you wished this moment could last forever the internal dread of having to go back to the compound crept in. You were afraid of running into Bucky again. What if he’s waiting in your room for you. Did you even remember to lock your door? You should probably start locking your door from now on. Are the others back yet? Steve never texted you saying when he would be back. How are you going to tell him about Bucky? Should you tell him about Bucky? How are you gonna-

“Hey, you alright?” Zachary held your hand as Gwen pulled up to the compound. 

“Yeah, I’m fine. I’m just upset that I’ll be leaving you.” You fake pouted before kissing Zachary on the cheek. 

“Ew, you guys are both gross.” Gwen couldn’t keep her comments to herself. You chuckled as you exited the car. 

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Heat Helper

male werewolf x female reader (explicit)

(This is a late night idea that WHEW, I might need to add on. Enjoy my first werewolf story!)

You’d been in a dark place for almost six months.

Living out of the single level motel you worked at — for way under minimum wage – you were hardly able to feed yourself.

A fallout with your family in your small hometown left you with nothing. Out in a mountain town, unable to get much of a job, and slowly fading away. Young adulthood was probably going to kill you.

It was a lonely, scary night where you’d found the ad.

HeatHelper.com

Help out a local werewolf for cash.

The sexual connotation was clear, even though you’d found it on a porn site. 

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Okay but having The Talk™ with Mando about his big dick and he's insecure about it because he doesn't know that a big dick is what the people want and you're like??? It's what every space porn star would love to have

EHEHEHEH this ones for @disneydaddyevans​ thank you for the filthy ideas for this continuation but also thank u to @whenimaunicorn for the original prompt!

original prompt: din has a big dick and doesn’t know it 

nsfw. real nsfw. enjoy!

- the discussion begins after mando finishes fucking you spineless into the razor crest’s floor. 

- he was sweet at first; slow like you had asked, his fingers splayed over the soft curve of your torso as his thumb works your clit to make sure you stay nice and wet for him, but every time he drags his thumb over the little cluster of oversensitive nerve endings it only makes you tighten around him even harder. he has to push through every unforgiving squeeze, fuck you hard and deep rather than fast. he grinds into you and you swear you feel that right in your spine.

- mando thinks you’ve got the tightest little pussy he’s ever felt in his entire life — even if the number of pussies he’s had in his entire life isn’t… exactly the most impressive list. 

- it isn’t until after — when he leans his body into yours with his head on your breast and his cock wedged even deeper in your walls thanks to the extra press of his full weight on you — that you first bring the ‘issue’ to his attention. 

- you must have waited at least five restless minutes before you finally spoke, softly hesitant and a little bewildered: “are— are you still hard?” 

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pretty girls make graves

a/n; more eddie smut cause we’ve been talking about blonde eddie in the gc and it was too good of a concept to pass up

song to listen to while u read (imma start putting these in since a lot of my fics are inspired by songs); pretty girls make graves by the smiths

warnings; smut. “punk” eddie ig but not really

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Living Proof

Warning: Language, Little Monster Murder, Blood, Smut-ish

Pairing: Steve Rogers x Vamp!Reader

Summary: The case you and Steve are on brings about your worst nightmare.

Song: Living Proof by Camila Cabello

Part of the Hunter Steve Series

Where did you come from, baby? And were you sent to save me?

Home.

It has never been an actual place for you.

It never really held any meaning.

Until him.

At some point he became home.

And that scares the hell out of you.

This won’t last.

Eventually, he will have to go back – make amends.

He’s still Captain America.

But where will that leave you?

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