All Heaven In A Rage

All Heaven in a Rage

Chapter 21

Story Rating: Explicit, 18+ only Warnings: Non-con,  Kidnapping, Stalking, Explicit Sexual Content, Dubious Consent. Please read responsibly. Relationships: Steve Rogers/Reader

On AO3 SnowQueen79

A request for a dear friend. This takes place after the Infinity War but before Avengers 4. Steve Rogers has lost most of those he had left to the snap and loneliness is battle he’s losing. What starts out as an honest intention to help a girl who has caught his eye in daily life becomes a dangerous obsession where the lines of what’s real and what’s fantasy are blurred.

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A/N: Were you curious about what the reader put in that letter? Here you go…

Chapter 1 | Chapter 2 | Chapter 3 | Chapter 4 | Chapter 5 | Chapter 6 | Chapter 7 | Chapter 8 | Chapter 9 | Chapter 10 | Chapter 11 | Chapter 12 | Chapter 13 | Chapter 14 | Chapter 15 | Chapter 16 | Chapter 17 | Chapter 18 | Chapter 19 | Chapter 20

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Your nerves were shot for the rest of the day. Spencer walked you to campus and you headed to class. You pretty much ran from Norris Hall to the library for that job and it was late when you got out of the library. You weren’t looking forward to going home even though it was a short walk really.

You called Claire to tell her what happened.

“That motherfucker,” she growled. “He shows up with Doug again and you won’t have to worry. I’ll put my foot up his ass.”

You wouldn’t stop her.

“Is there any way I can convince you to drop him already? Michael has several cute friends. I could set up a double date,” she offered. “I know how shy you are, but you’ve got to do something. You can’t stay in this farce of a relationship with this asshole. You just can’t.”

Funny, you’d been thinking the same thing.

“I’m afraid he’s going to show up tonight,” you admitted, and she heard the fear in your voice.

“I should cancel on Michael so I can be there,” Claire said. “Better yet, I’ll see if he wants to just hang out at the apartment with us. I can have him beat the shit out of them.”

“No, Claire,” you pleaded. They had concert tickets. “I don’t want any of you getting hurt because of me. No. Go out as you planned. Have fun.”

Her exhale was a loud sound on the other end of the line.

“Then will you please do what Captain America told you? If he does show up, call the cops,” Claire bid you. “Don’t even go to the door. Just call the cops and get them out of there.”

“And that’s how I’m supposed to break up with him?”

“Hmmm,” Claire replied. “You’re right. It’s missing something. How about a breakup text and a restraining order to go with it? That ought to do it.”

You had to laugh. It really wasn’t funny because Claire was dead serious.

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Pray to Me

Pairing: Shinsou x Fem Reader

Rating: Explicit

Warnings: Gods!AU, Rough Sex, Too Many Norse Mythology References

Word Count: 8.5k

A/N: This is a part of the citrus dome server collab that can be found here! Please check out everyone else’s amazing work for this very unique smutty collaboration for the Gods!AU prompt. @lemonlordleah-shinzawa-kitten​

         The frigid waters were laden with blood and ice, the salty waves licking the bows of long boats as they accosted the shores. The dark waters of the bay looked black against the fresh snow, churning oars sending sprays onto the docks as warriors returned home.

           You stood among the crowds, whips of snow billowing past your reddened cheeks, your arms crossed in protection across your chest. Despite losing the men within your family to raids and battles long ago, you always came to welcome back those who were fortunate enough to receive homecoming. Upon the sails of the ships was the symbol of your earl, dancing proudly against the winds of winter as the men and women beneath them hailed their successes from summer and autumn.

           High upon the prow of the leading ship was a carved figurehead, meticulously crafted in the image of Skoll, the wolf who hunts the moon. The wolf’s jaws were wide and within his wooden tongue was an etching of a crescent moon; the wolf with his prey in his maw was a symbol of Ragnarok, a symbol of the return of chaos. And upon the prow was a man you had never seen before.

          The man was all shades of violet and violence. His hair was the color of crushed mulberries, the long strands pushed back and wet from the sea, so deeply purple that it looked as if you were to touch him, your palms would stain with color. Blood, russet and old, crimson and fresh, was splattered across his cheeks. A warrior’s tattoos stained the expanse of his chest and arms; the thick, blue lines were heavy and sprawling from the wood ash buried within in pale skin. And his eyes, they were purple and bright, painted with black kohl. The dark smears ran down his impressive cheek bones and curled up from his eyes, appearing catlike. The curious orbs resembled the farthest stars that lined night sky.

           You expected murmurs from around the docks, but it was as if the man belonged there, towering over all the rest, hands pulling at the mouth of the wolf within the wood. He was silent power within the snow, lean and muscular, body on display as if the storm did not touch him. You felt drawn to him, like he was looking for you high upon the prow. Your feet moved before you could think. You wanted to be closer, to have those violaceous eyes upon you.

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Test Drive (Dabi x Fem!Reader x Nomu)

Genre: Smut, all porn absolutely zero plot.

Warnings: Moster fucking, breeding, watersports (golden showers), spit-roasting, extreme degradation, facial

A/N: This is so gross (and self-indulgent) but I saw some Dabi x Nomu art and couldn’t help myself. I kind of feel nasty for enjoying this but you know what? i don’t fucking care. PLEASE READ WARNINGS.

Tags: @lordexplosionsextra, @marilla-eldriana, @hisoknen, @mothwithteeth. @dabis-kitten, @hoefortodo

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You had no idea what to expect when Dabi asked you to help him test the new Nomu, but it certainly wasn’t this. Dabi was sat on a chair, Palming his hard cock through the fabric of his jeans as he watched the Nomu stretch your tight hole. You were sat reverse-cowgirl over the leaking cock of the most recent Nomu. The frantic panting and broken moans that left your throat as the tip of its cock breached your sopping entrance made his cock twitch. The pain of the stretch bought all your focus, blocking out the strange noise from the Nomu behind you.

“Dabi, it hurts” Your whining made him.

“Deep breaths, Doll” The Nomu continued to push its cock inside you, oblivious to your pain. Tears spilt down your cheeks as the Nomu bottomed out inside you. Dabi grunted at the sight of the bulge in your stomach. “Shit baby, look at you. so damn nasty.”

The pain hadn’t fully eased out when two strange textured hands began to bounce you. The pain was paired with a peculiar level of pleasure that you had never expected; you felt so dizzy, so intense, so full. The Nomu was essentially using you as a fleshlight, and there was nothing you could to but take it. Every thrust felt like it was rearranging your guts and one particularly hard thrust flipped a switch in your mind. The pained moans turned into pleasurable screams as the stiff cock inside you drags against your walls. The large hands at your waist tightened against you, and your eyes rolled back into your head as Dabi talked you to your first orgasm.

“Dirty fucking whore. Look at you. You’re fucking disgusting, you know that?” You thoughtlessly nodded at his question, and he chuckled at the gesture. “You’re so fucking desperate, pathetic little bitch, you gonna cum? Huh, slut?” Tears streamed down your face as you let out a choked sob, your orgasm crashed through your body, and you thought you might pass out. You gushed around the monster cock still drilling into your pussy, and the squelching noise sent blood rushing straight to Dabi’s cock. The Nomu rutted into you, completely unaware of your orgasm despite your pulsing walls strangling its cock. The feeling had your mind clouded, you were utterly overwhelmed at the sensation of the odd texture of the nomu skin rubbing at the walls of your over-sensitive cunt. The only thing able to leave your mouth was a messy “please, more” as the Nomu continued to bruise your insides. You faintly hear Dabi unzip his jeans, but all you can see is a blur through your tears as once more your feel the coil in your stomach about to snap.

Dabi stared at your ruined form with a hand wrapped around his pierced cock, and a moan slipped from his throat as your face twisted into simultaneously the nastiest and sexiest thing he’s ever seen. Your crossed eyes, smudged makeup, tear tracks, wide-open mouth and drooling tongue combined into what Dabi considered to be the most sinful expression he’s ever seen. You gargled on your own saliva as you pathetically attempted a moan. You were well and truly destroyed. Dabi stood up from his seat and walked up to where you were you, and the nomu were situated on the floor. He grabbed a handful of your hair and forced his dick down your throat, enjoying the way you gagged around him. You tried to lick over his jacobs ladder in your mind blank state and your actions were rewarded with a deep groan that made you clench around the Nomu buried deep inside you. The strange growling sound from behind you alerted both you and Dabi that it was going to cum. The thought of being filled up by a nomu had consumed your sex enslaved mind and Dabi’s words only helped you along to yet another orgasm. He pulled his cock from the back of your throat, chuckling at the string of spit that connected the two of you, and jerked himself off over your face.

“You want it, don’t you? You want that ripe little pussy to be bred by a monster,” he growled as your second orgasm wracked through your body, accompanied by sobs and drool. “You are such a filthy fucking cumdump” You shivered and groaned as the Nomu shot rope after rope of thick hot cum into your pussy and Dabi watched as it spilled out you, pushed out by the fat cock destroying your insides. Unable to support your head, you let Dabi tilt your head up towards him and paint your face white as he growled about how slutty you were. You barely registered Dabi ordering the Nomu in your destroyed haze. You almost sobbed as you were lifted off its cock. You felt empty now, and it was strange. Instead of helping you to the shower, Dabi stared you, hand still fisted in your hair. “I’m not done yet, ok?” You weakly nodded as an almost scorching stream of liquid hit the bare skin of your chest. You groaned as your boyfriend relieved himself over your fucked out, pliant body. Dabi hummed in content as the yellow liquid dripped down your body. You were a complete fucking mess covered in piss, sweat and cum and still, Dabi looked at you with an expression resembling love.

“I’ll clean you up, just catch your breath.”

Housewarming (NSFW) (Bunny!Izuku x Reader)

Summary: Izuku comes over to spend the weekend helping you finish moving into your new house. You learn a few things about the habits of rabbits, including just how deep the rabbit hole goes. (bunny!Izuku x reader) (smut smut smut smut smut)

Warnings/notes: fuckin. just straight up fuckin. biting, hair pulling, tail and ear pulling, oral (giving and receiving), uhhhhh reader has tits and a vag but gender is not confirmed. reader and izu are both switches, praise kink with reader receiving, uhhh I think that’s it? a gratuitous amount of focus on the fact that bunnies wiggle their noses to express interest in things.

A/N: so uh. I’ve NEVER written smut before so please be gentle. but I had a conversation on discord the other night with some of my lovely wives. that conversation started something like this:

the following is how the conversation ended. (writing smut is apparently much easier with live audience commentary, i’ve learned.)

Word count: 8100+

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Spending weekends with Izuku has always been at the top of your list of favorite things, pretty much second only to the man himself. Can anyone blame you? Your rabbit-eared best friend (read: longtime crush) is pretty much the sweetest guy you’ve ever met, his mom is a wonderful woman, and often, you feel more at home curled up with Izuku on his bedroom floor (neither of you ever want to take the bed only to leave the other on the floor, resulting in a history of cuddling each other to sleep and entirely defeating the purpose of sleeping on the floor to begin with) than you do your own house most of the time.

Spending the weekend together has been a monthly ritual for the two of you for years now, beginning in your last year of middle school (consisting of an extremely flustered bunny) when you still lived in the same apartment complex. You’ve since moved and the years have been kind, the innocent ritual remaining steadfast no matter how busy you or Izuku got with school or training or any matter of thing.

Only… This weekend is different. Because in the past, the two of you were always in the dorms or at his mom’s apartment. There were always people somewhere nearby to pop their head in and offer fresh cookies or join in beating you at Mario Kart or put in a noise complaint if you laughed too loud.

In a way, there were always limits.

This weekend is the first in your new house, bought for a surprisingly low price that you can assume is the result of being relatively small and not in a very desirable area.

This weekend, you’re completely alone with him.

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Everything is Almight (Izuku x Reader~All Might’s daughter~)

Hey, so this is actually an adaptation/excerpt of a story I posted hella years ago. Lol, I felt cringe at my old writing, but also nostalgic! So I just had to fix this scene up! It was one of my favorites!

Basically, the you’ve only recently begun living with you father, Toshinori, after your mother’s death and you don’t know much about him. He hasn’t told you about his training Izuku, One for All, or the fact that he is All Might. 

This becomes an issue because you not only end up going to U.A., but you develop a crush on the one student that could blow his secret alter ego out of the water: Izuku Midoriya. 

Forbidden grounds.

Uncharted territory.

A girl’s house. 

For Izuku Midoriya, all three of these items might as well be synonymous. 

Girls were, and always have been, somewhat of an out of bounds, beautiful, enigma that he would see throughout life, but never had the will or courage to approach– like panda bears, or fluorescent jellyfish. 

God, was he really comparing you to a jellyfish?

Izuku sneaked a glance at you as the image faded into his mind, but the smile you threw back at him as you walked by his side, sent him retreating– scrambling for cover as he pulled the collar of his shirt up to mask his severe blush. 

He shouldn’t have looked at you when you were so close to him. 

It made everything much too real. 

He was really going to a girl’s house– uncharted territory– forbidden grounds. 

The surrounding world began slowly fading into black as the two friends neared their destination. Izuku gulped so hard, that you threw him a slightly concerned look.

‘That sounded painful,’ you nervously chuckled, “Hey, Izu, you don’t have to be afraid of my dad or anything. He’s the nicest person I’ve ever met! I’m sure the two of you will get along!” 

 The severe tunnel vision weighed upon the boy’s mind, but it didn’t stop the rampant thoughts from racing around in there, ‘I wasn’t even thinking about that. Oh god, Y/N is really strong. I wonder if her dad is just as badass as her… I’m so plain– I bet all stick out like a sore thumb in her family. Oh my god, he’s gonna hate me.’

Unbenownst to him, he was muttering the entire time, leaving you to internally facepalm at your friend’s antics. Izuku was so damn weird. So damn. Jittery. So damn… adorable.

Your face soon matched Izuku’s heated blush.

“Well! Here it is!” you frantically called out, throwing your arms up to present your abode and knock those feelings away from you. Izuku gave a sharp, little jump at your words as you fumbled around with your house key. The shock from your sudden outburst and the impending dread that rattled inside of Izuku’s shaky chest, mixed up into an uneasy cocktail.  Nothing too fancy, right? Anyway, you can make yourself at home!” 

You opened the door, only to look back and See Izuku frozen to the spot, his eyes blank with fear, and his knees tightly buckled. 

You gave a deep sigh before grabbing him by the wrist and practically throwing him through the front door, “Make yourself at home! Don’t be weird about it.” you laughed as Izuku yelped and flew across the threshold.

“Dad!” you exclaimed cheerily throughout the quiet home, “I’m home and I brought a guest!”

Izuku looked around the house and saw small All Might figurines scattered in random locations everywhere. He knew that you were a huge All Might fan, but having memorabilia in every room of the house must mean that everyone in this house must love All Might. Izuku took in the sight and chuckled nervously to himself.

“I’ll be out in a second! I’m taking my medicine!” someone yelled from a back room.

Izuku froze.

His eyebrows slightly furrowed and his mouth flew agape at the sound of the person’s voice. He recognized it from somewhere– he knew he did, but… he couldn’t quite put his finger on it. 

As soon as the man walked through the hallway, into sight, Izuku saw a wavey blonde drape of familiar, golden hair. It was followed by a sillouet that he had seen much of lately.  

Holy…

It finally hit him.

Izuku just about jumped out of his skin in at the sight. In front of you and him, was  the man who had recently begun to train him– All Might.

The boy let out a long, high pitched whimper as the two males just gawked at each other awkwardly with their mouths opened. A faint white noise could also be heard as the atmosphere grew heavy.

You noticed the tension and furrowed your eyebrows in confusion.

Finally, Izuku broke the silence with a squeal, “WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE, ALL MIGH-”

“MIGHTY NICE TO MEET YOU, MY BOY!” All Might interrupted, going to shake Midoriya’s hand and throw him a wary glance that begged “please for the love of god shut up.”

Izuku remained frozen in shock, his hand limp in All Mights grasp as you spoke up, “Do… you two know each other or something?” You tilted your head in confusion.

Izuku gave an awkwardly hard, nervous chuckle, 

“Nope! I mean-I don’t think so.”

“I have never met this young man in my life!”

The two males simultaneously exclaimed.  They threw each other one more horrified glance before finally breaking eye contact with each other and grimacing towards the ground.

Toshinori spoke up, “Y/N, my dear, why don’t you go grab the trash and take it outside for me? Trash day is tomorrow.” He tried to look earnestly into your eyes, but he couldn’t help the frantic undertones in his voice.

“Awh…man. Can’t I take it tomorrow morning? I just got in the house!” you complained. Luckily for Toshinori, you were more focused on not wanting to do the task itself, than on his suspicious behavior.

“I cooked some fish earlier today and didn’t finish it all. I had to throw it away and I don’t want it to end up stinking up the entire house!” he glanced to the side, ’This stinks enough as is! Shit.’ he thought to himself.

“Okay, okay. I’ll get it for you.” you complied. As soon as you walked out of the house the two men started freaking out.

“DOES SHE NOT KNOW YOU’RE ALL MIGHT!?” Izuku gripped at his hair as if to contain the stress of the situation.

“Keep it down, kid! She likes to snoop! And no, she doesn’t know! I’d like to keep it that way too!”

Izuku threw his face in his palm, “Just my luck! Of course, when I finally find a cool girl that talks to me, she has to live in the same house as my mentor!”

“With all respect young man please don’t think of my kid that way… Ever.” All Might twisted his face into an almost painful grimace.

“You.. dad… HER DAD?! SHE’S YOUR KID?!”

All Might bit his tongue in shock, “Yes! So please keep your teenage hormones in check, young man.”

“Oh no! All Might’s about to give me ‘the talk!’” the young boy cried.

“I AM NOT! Quiet down before you blow our cover!” He threw a finger up as if to hush the younger boy.

You walked back into the home, “Is everything all right in here? I thought I heard yelling.”

Izuku and Toshinori furiously nodded their heads.

“Mhmm!” the younger man assured, “Everything is All Might- I MEAN ALRIGHT!” he laughed nervously, “Everything is alright in here!” he corrected himself as Toshinori deflated in disappointment. How embarrassing. It took every ounce of his willpower to keep from melting away from this existence right then and there.

You sighed, “Oh… I know what’s going on here,” you threw your hands on you hips as you shook your head.

The two men gulped, "you do?” they both asked in unison.

“Yep,” You replied as she put her hands on your hips, “You’re weirded out by all these memorabilia in the living room! It’s not Dad’s stuff! My room in this place is just smaller than the one I had at my other home, so I had to keep some things out here for a while while I figured out what to do with them! Don’t worry! My dad isn’t as weird as he looks.” you teased as both of the men sighed in relief.

After that day Izuku didn’t really come by your place much. You simply figured that your father must have frightened him or given him the “overprotective dad” speech. Whatever the reason, your friend and you would have to hang out at his house whenever you hung out after school.

lol lemme know if you guys want more excerpts from this story! I have a lot saved in drafts (draft number rn is like 42 and counting HA. (Someone save me from myself))

Waves That Beat on Heaven’s Shore

Chapter 2

Story Rating: Explicit, 18+ only Warnings: Non-con,  Kidnapping, Stalking, Explicit Sexual Content, Dark Bucky Barnes, Dark!Bucky, Dubious Consent Relationships: Bucky Barnes/Reader Characters: Bucky Barnes, Steve Rogers, Reader, Natasha Romanoff, most of the Avengers, and OCs from AHIAR

Chapter 1

On AO3 VisenyaT

Summary: Because of changes made in the past when the Avengers reversed the Snap, anomalies occurred. A few people who “blipped” didn’t return once the Snap reversed. Likewise, a few people who died before the Snap inexplicably came back.

One who returned was the daughter of a top lieutenant in HYDRA. Bucky Barnes knew she’d died before the Snap because he’d killed her himself. He’d been ordered to kill her along with her father who’d betrayed the terrorist organization while he was still the infamous Winter Soldier. Now she’s back, scared, and on the run from HYDRA operatives.

As far as the world is concerned, the lovely young woman is dead. Bucky learns of her completely by chance, recognizing her delicate face as one of those who haunt the nightmares he can’t escape. He knows it’s only a matter of time before HYDRA catches her and he’s not convinced she knows anything that would earn her protection from SHIELD.

Envious of his best friend’s newfound happiness in a relationship that didn’t have the most traditional beginning, Bucky decides to take advantage of the opportunity presented to him and take matters into his own hands…

This will be long/multi-chapters.

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The lock on the door of the small dingy hotel room where you were staying clicked, sent your heart racing. Your father’s oldest friend entered the room, the dim light shining off his slick black and silver hair. You breathed a sigh of relief.

You were still safe.

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