Bucky Barnes || Nsft Alphabet

Bucky Barnes || Nsft Alphabet

Author: Beast Request: @a-happy-wolf

A = Aftercare (What they’re like after sex)

It’s hard to believe but Bucky loves cuddles. He craves the touch of his partner, years in the ice were enough alone to him. He gladly kisses wherever he can reach, he caresses your body, he whispers words of love right into your ear.

B = Body part (Their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)

Bucky loves big booty. He’s happy when he can squeeze and massage your butt, he always gives it a lot of attention during a foreplay.

C = Cum (Anything to do with cum basically)

Barnes likes to cum right onto your face, to see the blissful desire into your eyes when you swallow his semen. It’s his favorite part of getting a blowjob.

D = Dirty Secret (Pretty self-explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs) 

Bucky has had a lot of women in his entire life, yet you’re the only one he trusts the most, so it’s not a big deal to him to get tied by you, it actually makes him hard within a second.

E = Experience (How experienced are they? Do they know what they’re doing?)

Bucky is experienced as fuck, though a lot of partners he used to have (yes, they were not only a women after all.)

F = Favorite Position (This goes without saying. Will probably include a visual)

James love doggy style, though he doesn’t mind something rather more classical like missionary or spoons. But fucking you from behind gives him an amazing opportunity to caress you booty, isn’t it? ☺

G = Goofy (Are they more serious in the moment, or are they humorous, etc) 

Bucky is serious in bed.

H = Hair (How well-groomed are they, does the carpet match the drapes, etc.) 

Bucky’s chest is clean shaved, yet he always takes care to leave the happy trail. He knows you love it.

I = Intimacy (How are they during the moment, romantic aspect…)

Bucky can get very romantic at time when two of you are together in bed. He’ll whisper into your ear, he’ll take it all slow, only to make you experience something sensual, that man likes to make his partner happy and satisfied.

J = Jack Off (Masturbation head canon) 

He is rough to himself, he squeezes his balls tightly, same goes to his shaft. He almost always uses his metal limb to masturbate himself, it gives him better sensations when metal meets warm flesh of his cock.

K = Kink (One or more of their kinks) 

He simply loves to be called “daddy” or “soldier”. And he is crazy about you wearing skirts.

L = Location (Favorite places to do the do) 

Bucky basically can have sex anywhere, anytime, he just has to have mood on such things.

M = Motivation (What turns them on, gets them going) 

Your beautiful body drives him crazy. He loves to watch your curves when you take shower or when you switch clothes. The way you talk to him sometimes drives him crazy as well. And, of course, sometimes he just want to piss Wilson off. ☺

N = NO (Something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)

Everything containing hurting you, like beating is out of his list.

O = Oral (Preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc) 

Barnes simply loves both, giving and receiving. The power he gets when you’re on your knees, sucking him off, is overwhelming and he adores to have it.

But also, he loves to have power over you when his skilled tongue rolls over your clit when he licks your pussy with his eyes on you.

P = Pace (Are they fats and rough? Slow and sensual? etc.)

He’s very fast and rough, yet he can get more calm when needed.

Q = Quickie (Their opinions on quickies rather than proper sex, how often, etc.) 

Bucky will gladly take those when there’s no time for proper sex.

R = Risk (Are they game to experiment, do they take risks, etc.)

Experiment is his second name though. Bucky loves to get wild, no matter where he is. It can be a church nor parking lot, it all doesn’t matter as long as you’re by his side to fulfill his wishes.

S = Stamina (How many rounds can they go for, how long do they last…) 

Prepare yourself for 3 to 5 rounds of pure, wild sex, without a break.

T = Toy (Do they own toys? Do they use them? On a partner or themselves?) 

Bucky has few vibrators for you but the main toy he uses on you is his bionic arm, and it can do amazing things to your craving body. He also uses it on himself.

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease) 

When you both are out, be sure that he will try to slip his hands beneath your skirt/dress or that he will spank your butt, whispering how much he would love to stretch you with his fingers and cock.

V = Volume (How loud they are, what sounds they make) 

Bucky mostly grunts but he can get pretty loud, moaning your name and cursing.

W = Wild Card (Get a random head canon for the character of your choice) 

Bucky will never admit it but he is shy of getting undressed right in front of you. Of course, his body is well-chiseled, yet he still is unsure of himself, though he will try to hide it under his poker face. He thinks you don’t like his hips and butt.

X = X-Ray (Let’s see what’s going on in those pants, picture or words)

His length is big and thick. His balls as well. It’s a side effect of the serum he used to get when he was turning into the Winter Soldier. The main vain that runs under his shaft is easily palpable when you stroke him. It can get hard for you to wrap hand around his shaft when he gets erected.

Y = Yearning (How high is their sex drive?) 

His sex drive is oh so high. He’ll gladly get laid whenever he can.

Z = ZZZ (… how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

Though your sex is exhausting, Bucky will quickly cuddle you and fall asleep, still whispering some incomprehensible words of love right into your ear.

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Double Dare || Part II

Summary: Several days after the party, Zilpha Geary visits James at his mansion. You  become jealous of James, yet you don't want admit to it. After a short argument you get out of the house, trying to infiltrate East India Company and Helga's brothel. You get hurt and it's when James also starting to realize you ain't indifferent to him anymore... 

Warnings: None

Words: 2546

Requests: By all of you!

Authors: Cass & Rouge

It's only been a couple of days since the party you attended as James Delaney's plus one. Things were almost normal again, you spent almost all of your time at James' mansion. You helped Brace as much as you could, you did whatever it took to stay unnoticeable to James, you didn't want to bother him. It's until that one exact day when loud knocking pulled you out of afternoon nap.

James was glad you were getting as little into his way as only possible, he appreciated this so much. When James heard knocking on the door, he looked at the door from behind of his newspaper. "Will someone get that?," he asked, putting away bottle with alcohol.

You got dressed quickly and went downstairs, bowing head to James as a greeting. You walked to door and opened them. A huge disbelief crept onto your face when you spotted no one else but Zilpha. "Is James home?," she asked coldly and you nodded without a word, shifting aside to let her in.

"Did you finally started to understand that your husband is nothing and you decided to come back to me? Dear sister?," James almost purred the last part.He got up from his chair to greet Zilpha. "Y/N. My dear, would you be so kind and go help Brace? I am sure my sister has some important business to me. After all... She decided to come here."

You couldn't explain the feeling that crawled into your soul. Were you jealous? No. It was impossible. Wasn't it? You made a little curtsy and went to the kitchen.

"Who was that?," Brace asked, he was sitting at the table sipping coffee.

"Lady Zilpha," you snorted viciously. "James sent me here to help you. So. You got anything for me?"

"Actually, yes," servant glared at you briefly. "Get the basket and bring wood from stable."

Meantime Zilpha's hands wrapped around James' neck. "My love," she whispered against his ear.

"Oh... You are such a simple woman, Zilpha. One sight of me in arms of another woman and you come here like a wounded dog," James said wrapping arms around here."Did your jealousy took better of you? Or... Was it just your lust?," he smiled as his hand traveled to gently touch her cheek.

"You're mine. You always have been mine. No slut will change my feelings toward you, my love," her hands moved to his nape.

You went out of kitchen with wooden basket on your hip and you blinked, seeing how James and his 'sister' were cuddling on the main corridor. "Ekhem. Mr Delaney," you said coldly, "I'll be at stable if you'd need me," last part of sentence was almost a growl as you turned to reach back door.

"And you are mine, but somehow you still try to resist me.. And I don't like it. Not even a bit," James said to Zilpha,growling softly. He looked over his shoulder as soon as he heard your voice, man looked annoyed that you dared to interrupt him. "Go,” James simply muttered and his attention returned to Zilpha."So? Where is he? This soft cock you call a husband? You ended up so low sister. With him?," James laughed softly.

"You went abroad. He had fortune. He was kind. And I ended up being his wife. Why? Are my James jealous?," she whispered before slipping tongue into his mouth.

Meantime you went outside of building. You went to stable and collect needed wood. But when you were walking back to mansion, you heard familiar, unpleasant voice. You put basket on the ground and peeked out of the corner. You noticed Zilpha's husband, he was talking to some men.

Meanwhile, James was still snuggling with his sister. "You are really stupid. You are mine!," he growled grabbing her arms tightly."Just being kind is enough for you to lose your head?! I wasn't kind enough for you so you didn't wait?," asked James before pulling her into needed kiss.

At the same time, you were still glaring out of the corner at Thorne Geary and his fellas.

".... and it'll be his definite end," laughed Thorne as one of his mates patted his back.

"This plan can work out. We will help," other man agreed as he smoked a fag, "But you have to guarantee that young whore to us," dude added and your heart stopped.

They meant YOU.

"Tonight, at docks. First we'll infiltrate Delaney's warehouse, the one where the brothel is located," Thorne added as he threw fag away.

With heart in your throat you grabbed the basket and went back home. When you noticed James and Zilpha, you almost vomited.

James pulled away.

"You should go before your WONDERFUL hushedwill come here or I will take his bloody head of his shoulders if he cross the threshold of this house," James said holding Zilpha's cheek. "My sister... My love," James purred quietly.

"Actually, your husband awaits in the garden, Mrs Geary," you said quickly and went to kitchen.

"What kind of grimace is that?," Brace asked as soon as he spotted you.

"Nothing," you put the basket hardly onto table. "I go to my room."

You left room and tried to went upstairs, yet Zilpha and James were blocking a pass. "Ekhem?," you grunted deeply.

Zilpha threw you a mean glance, she smirked wryly at you before kissing James.

 James growled loudly but kissed her back, wrapping his arms tightly.He pulled away after a second. "You really should go now, Zilpha. As much as I don't want it," James muttered nuzzling to her neck.

You rolled your eyes and didn't wait any longer at permission, you simply pushed at the stairs between both of them.

Zilpha grunted when she was separated with James.Yet she bowed her head, nodding. "You're right. But promise me, my love, that we'll meet again, soon."

"We will. I promise you that, my love,”he smiled at her softly, a really rare thing for James. He hated to let her go.

After Zilpha left, James went to your room. "Y/N?" He asked standing in front of your door.

"What?," you didn't bother yourself to be polite to him this time. You were pinning your hair in a bun.

"Your behavior,” he said simply."You were acting like a annoyed child," after these words he opened the door and looked at you.

"Can you close the door?! It's my room after all!," you got up and want to door, closing them. "I don't trust her, that's all."

He opened door with such a force that they slammed against the wall. "Room is yours! But house is mine!," James yelled as he walked to you."And you work for me, at the same time. You act like a little brat around me and my sister," he said moving his face to you."I want to kindly remind you that you work for me."

Oh, how much you wanted to slap his cheek. But you calmed yourself down. "Yeah. Everything's cleaned, I help Brace. I don't know what else I can do, and trust me, I remember house is yours, how could I forget?," you growled as you got up from bed and went to mirror. You put your lipstick on, checking if you looked good.

"I asked about your real work. Spying or thieving," he said looking at you."Not about mopping shit up because this is made up by Brace and you so You not gonna get into my way."

"Yeah," you replied simply as you lurked through your wardrobe. You pulled out a coat and put it on. "But for now I am leaving. I shall be back around late evening so don't wait form me," you informed him and simply left the room.

James shook his head. "Whatever,” he left the room. James returned to his suite. He was mad at Zilpha and you. James missed her and your childish behavior was driving him crazy. He didn't understand why he even cared about you in a first place? James simply shook all feelings off his shoulders and decided to look at some documents he needed.

It took you few hours to get into building of East India Company. You roamed through offices until you noticed some important documents, they included James' surname. After that, you got on the horse which you stole from Delaney's stable and rode to docks. And there everything went wrong. You saw how officers arrested Helga and few of her prostitutes, both girls and boys. You managed to get into warehouse without being spotted, but unfortunately, you fell right onto Thorne.

Meanwhile, Brace knocked to James' room. "Mr Delaney, I believe your horse was stolen."

"What do you mean it was stolen? Who would do that? Maybe that stupid girl, Y/N, took it?," James muttered holding bottle tightly in his hand."She said she is going somewhere."

"It's almost midnight, sir, and she ain't back yet. I'm getting worried," lamented Brace.

James put away the bottle and walked to door, he opened them and looked at Brace. "Let me guess. You want me to go and look after her?," he asked.

"No, sir... You can always ask Atticus to look after her. I'm sorry, James, but to me she became a part of the family. I am worried about her as much as about you," servant stated.

He let out a deep sigh. "I will, I won't really trust him with handling her," James muttered rubbing his face. "Any idea where she could have gone to?"

"I have no idea but she was dressed very fancy. Maybe she tried to infiltrate someone for you?," Brace asked.

"Maybe... But who...,"James snapped his fingers suddenly."East India Company. She had to go there, she knows very well that they have a lot of stuff on me. I think she may go there to get these."

In the interim, Thorne's hands were on you again, like it was at that party few days before.

"Let me go, and I won't kill you," you snapped while other man kissed your neck, leaving a hickey there.

"Shut your filthy mouth, whore. James isn't here, he ain't gonna help you," Geary smirked, his hands slipped beneath your dress.He frowned when he felt a blade of knife under garter.

Within a blink of an eye, you kicked his crotch and when he fell on the floor, you straddled him, cutting his forearm few times.

 It was when two guards pulled you up and outside. There, one of men struggled with you and pulled knife out of your hand. They started to fight with you.

Winter used a brief moment of clumsiness of guards and she ran on the main road.

Atticus was on one of his night rides. He didn't really expected anything special to happen that night.

"Atticus! Atticus!," Winter screamed as soon as she spotted him. "HELP! WE'RE ATTACKED! PLEASE!"

He blinked and looked at young woman. "What? Who? By who?," Atticus asked.

"Don't have a time!," Winter pulled his hand.

The fight got to the place where you were laying on the ground, pinned down by a large dude.He held a blade of knife to your neck, slowly cutting the skin. You whimpered struggling hardly.

When Atticus saw it, he growled. "Bloody great," he pulled out his pistol and gave a warning shot."You better leave her alone or James Delaney himself will rip your balls off and push them to your own throat," man said aiming at dude.

But man didn't bother himself to even look at Atticus. He simply kissed you and stack knife into your shoulder. You squeaked loudly.

"Bloody idiot," Atticus said before shooting the man right in the head. He rushed to you. "You okay?," man asked, helping you up.

Loud hiss escaped your lips as Atticus helped you onto feet again.You simply fell into his arms.

Atticus sighed loudly and looked at Winter. "I will take her to James, can you take his horse and follow me?"

Soon, three of you came back to Delaney's mansion.

"Brace!," yelled Winter, simply stepping into house.

Servant went downstairs and blinked as soon as he noticed Atticus with you in his arms. "JAMES!," Brace yelled.

"We found your little thief! This silly little girl get into East Indian Company building and she ran into some troubles. Thanks God Winter was there and found me," Atticus explained.

 Servant helped James to get you to Delaney's room.

"Get the stuff. We need to take care of this wounds," James shook his head. "Only she could be that stupid to get there."

"Shut up, Delaney," you mumbled, slowly opening your eyes. "You told me to work, so I did," you slipped hand beneath hems of your dress and pulled a folder out. "They're hunting on you. They want to send you to Tower."

James took folder and put it away. "Listen to me now, Y/L/N. You are working with me but it doesn't mean you put your OWN life on a risk. If something is too dangerous you don't go there or make a plan to make this thing less dangerous," he explained then ripped top of your dress open to get access to your wound."Also, you don't hide things from.”

A little blush crept onto your cheeks, you looked at his serious face. "I did it for you. I don't want you to get killed," you stated openly.

"And I don't want you to get killed. For no reason, I know they hunt on me but you can't simply risk your life." He shook his head and looked at Brace. "She will need stitches, that's for sure, do that. I will go get bandages and some more comfortable clothes for her."

Brace put stitches to your shoulder. When he was doing that, you grabbed man's shoulder. "Brace, I can't like this anymore," you exhaled deeply.

"What do you mean, Y/N?," Brace looked at you briefly.

"James...," you stated.

"What with James?," Brace tilted head a little and after a second huge smile appeared onto his lips. "Well, well, do you want to tell me you fell for our Devil?," he teased and you only blushed

James was on his way to your room, his hand grabbed the handle gently. He heard his name and stopped to listen.

"... so yes. You're right. He can be a cold-hearted bastard but you're right, I fell for him. I don't care. To me he's... He's wonderful...," you were saying to Brace.

Servant nodded only, smile never left his lips. "Why don't you tell him?"

"Are ya kidding me, mate?," loud laughter of yours could be heard. "He'll laugh at it. He doesn't care. And to me it's enough to live in same house as he does."

James listened for a longer moment. He put your dress and new bandages on the floor right under the door, he knocked few times on the door, then went to his room.

 As he got there, man sat down on his armchair, thinking about you. Did someone could really fall for him? Was it really possible?

Brace helped you put fresh clothes on, then put you to bed. You hummed softly when servant wrapped blanket around your features. "Good night, Y/N," he said closing door as he left.

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James Delaney || Nsft Alphabet

Author: Cass & Rouge Request: @a-happy-wolf

A = Aftercare (What they’re like after sex)

James is not a master when it comes to aftercare, he rarely gives you hugs. Most of the time, he will lay there next to you, watching how you sleep by his side.

B = Body part (Their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)

James doesn’t have a body part he likes in himself. He thinks he is an average-looking block that no one finds attractive but rather disgusting. If it comes to you, he loves your bun. James uses any occasion to spank or squeeze it, even when it’s in public.

C = Cum (Anything to do with cum basically)

James loves to cum on your breasts or face but he didn’t mind to shoot his semen deep inside your core. He really loves to see your pretty face covered in his cum, it turns him on.

D = Dirty Secret (Pretty self-explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)

His hidden dirty secret is fact that he fantasizes about his sister Zilpha having sex with you.

E = Experience (How experienced are they? Do they know what they’re doing?)

James is a very experienced man.Years in Africa did their thing, alongside the voodoo knowledge came sexual knowledge as well. He knows exactly what to do or where to press to make you scream.

F = Favorite Position (This goes without saying. Will probably include a visual)

He loves to hold you close, to feel your body against his, the good old missionary is his favorite.Unless it’s one of his wild rituals. Then he likes to sit back, relax and simply watch you.

G = Goofy (Are they more serious in the moment, or are they humorous, etc)

James is always serious, even during sex.

H = Hair (How well groomed are they, does the carpet match the drapes, etc.)

Neatly groomed African bush. James doesn’t really care about these stuff but he still remembers to keep himself clean down there.

I = Intimacy (How are they during the moment, romantic aspect…)

He is rough and wild. James doesn’t like playing games with you. He wants to fuck you hard, making sure that next day you will be having problems with proper walking.

J = Jack Off (Masturbation head canon)

James loves to give himself a lot of attention and time.If needed, he closes himself in the attic to play with his cock for a while, teasing the tip at the beginning and jerking the length viciously at the end.

K = Kink (One or more of their kinks)

He loves when you call him “daddy” or “Mr Delaney”. Sometimes he also likes to be dominated and tied, but these moments are pretty rare.

L = Location (Favorite places to do the do)

James mostly prefer your shared bedroom.He simply loves to make you scream your lungs off for him and ONLY him. There is no better place than doing it in his own bedroom.

M = Motivation (What turns them on, gets them going)

The slightest view or thought of your soft flesh sticking out of your dress can easily drive James crazy. Also when he’s mad, he likes to get laid - he can get rid of bad emotions when he fucks you senseless.

N = NO (Something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)

Everything that hurt you is off the list.Everyone knows that James can be a violent sadist but he would never harm you.He want to keep you in perfect shape, both mentally and physically.

O = Oral (Preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc)

He prefer to receive it. James loves when you suck him off, it helps him relax but with hand in your hair it also gives him the control he loves so much. If you will be a good girl for him, you can be sure he will give it back to you. He is highly skilled with his tongue, probablybecause all these foreign languages he uses.

P = Pace (Are they fats and rough? Slow and sensual? etc.)

James is very harsh and fast if it comes to sex. He almost always chases his own needs and releases. He will fuck you hard and deep, whenever he wants to.

Q = Quickie (Their opinions on quickies rather than proper sex, how often, etc.)

He simply hates them. He loves to take his time with you to make you scream his name.

R = Risk (Are they game to experiment, do they take risks, etc.)

James likes to experiment. He still looks for new ways to give and get pleasures.He is very open to new sensations, so he gladly experiments.

S = Stamina (How many rounds can they go for, how long do they last…)

He has a lot of energy when it comes to fucking you. Get ready for two to three rounds of wild sex, as long as you will be able to take it. He will stop and let you go as soon as he’ll spotthe smallest hint of discomfort on your face.

T = Toy (Do they own toys? Do they use them? On a partner or themselves?)

James doesn’t believe in all those fancy sex toys. He knows his skills well enough to know that he and ONLY he can give you a real pleasure.No matter how much you will beg him, he will never agree on toys in bed.

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)

He isn’t much of a tease.When you wanna fuck, he takes you, when you don’t, he just goes take care of his stuff.Teasing is a simple west of time and energy to him.

V = Volume (How loud they are, what sounds they make)

James can get pretty loud during sex. He also knows how to make you scream oh so loudly. He loves when you grunt and moan right into his ear, and according him, the louder the better.

W = Wild Card (Get a random head canon for the character of your choice)

James loves to be right next to you while performing his voodoo rituals. He loves to see what he’s doing to you, how your body arches for him in overwhelming ecstasy. And all this without using his flesh.

X = X-Ray (Let’s see what’s going on in those pants, picture or words)

James is a little above average size. His shaft is rather thick than long. He also owns rather big balls.

Y = Yearning (How high is their sex drive?)

His sex drive is pretty high.It’s all because of the stress and nerves that he gets from his businesses. There is no better way to let his emotionsvanish then getting wild in the sheets.

Z = ZZZ (… how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

James falls asleep pretty quickly though your sex in exhausting.

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The Hunger Strikes Again || Eddie Brock x Reader

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Summary: When Venom gets hungry, you can be sure He will put you in trouble.

Warnings: None, just Venom being an asshole

Words: 1108

Requests: @gleeeeees & @creative-seahorse & @arthurthecowboybear 

Author: Cass & Rouge

Venom let out a deep sigh and spoke within Eddie's mind. "No. You look fat in that thing you call a suit," he said. "We don't like it, it makes a pussy of you."

Eddie blinked looking in the mirror. He looked at himself carefully in the reflection, then he opened door to changing room and turned to you. "Sweetheart? Do I look fat? Maybe we should go buy some new clothes?"

You leant casually against opened door to changing room. "Well... I lile the form but that color... What's that even? Shade of brown? I suggested dark grey nor black, honey," you replied.

"Your cunt is right. You look like a shit, Eddie," Venom added.

"I at last look like a human beeing," Eddie growled to Venom. "Will you be so kind, sweetheart, and find something nice? These... Stuff? Aren't my thing," he shrugged smiling at you.

"Sure," you climbed on tiptoes to place a kiss to his cheek, then turned around and went lurking around the shop in attempt to find something nice for Eddie.

"Eddie," Venom formed himself next to Eddie's head. He poked man's temple with his large forehead. "You know what?"

Eddie smiled sweetly and leant against opened door. "Thanks!" Then he looked annoyed at Venom. "What?," he asked frowning.

Venom sticked his long tongue out and licked Eddie's cheek. "You're tasty. And guess what! We're getting hungry. We've asked you to eat that delicious sandwich from Subway but you refused. So most likely we'll eat your guts now."

"Jesus! Don't do that!," Eddie shivered and wiped his cheek. "And I told you that Y/N made amazing breakfast and that you have to live on it till we get back home. You agreed!," Brock growled quietly.

"How we agreed!?," Venom grunted into man's ear. "We remember correctly what we've said: 'ah, ok, but don't be longer than hour', and what time we do have now? It's 2:30 pm! We shall be home since almost 2 hours! What means you're a fucking liar and pussy, Eddie," Venom grunted and hid himself when he spotted you coming back.

"Here," you handled a dark blue suit to Eddie. "Try it on."

"Shut up! You see it's not easy!," Eddie growled at Venom and his attention quickly moved to you. "Oh! You are amazing, sweetheart," Eddie took the suit to try it on.

You waited politely in front of changing room and as soon as Eddie opened the door, you grimaced. "Well... I was expecting it to fit... Better," you replied with a shrug of your shoulders.

Venom formed his head next to Eddie's again. "Exactly, Y/N, just look at that pussy in suit. He looks like a turd. Well, he IS a turd, actually."

"V, hey, apologize," you commanded crossing arms over your chest. "We'll find him a great suit, I promise."

"Yea but until then we're gonna be starved," Venom licked your forearm. "You taste good."

"V!," you slapped his face making symbiote hid again. "I told you to feed him properly because picking the suit ain't gonna last an hour."

"I told him to live on the big breakfast you made," Eddie shrugged and sighed. "Let's.... Just put this suit away and let's go eat something. I wil just put some nice pants and shirt and wile be fine."

You poked his shoulder. "You outta your mind? You wanna put regular shirt and pants on such an event? Never," you smiled. "Let's go grab something to eat, then we come back here and try few more. Is it ok for you? V?"

Venom covered Eddie's face with himself and smirked viciously, nodding. "Perfect, Y/N. At least you understand us. That moment when a girl has bigger balls than you, Ed."

Eddie rolled his eyes and growled as soon as Venom hid. "Get off my face you parasite!"

After a brief lunch in Subway, just like Venom picked, you and Eddie came back to the clothes store. You helped him pick two suits: one grey and one black.

Unfortunately, within 5 minutes, Venom got bored and hungry again. He formed his head next to Eddie's and sighed deeply. "Y/N, let's quit this. He's too fat to look good in anything. We told him to work his fat ass more but he's lazy."

You couldn't help but giggled. "It's not that bad."

Eddie let out a loud sighed. "Maybe he is right, Y/N. I still have white button-up shirt, pants. I am getting sick of his fucking comments," he said looking at you.

"Only one more," you asked kissing his cheek and stroking his belly. "For me."

When Eddie put another suit on, Venom formed himself once again and moaned longly. "We can't anymore! We're hungry and bored! No one takes care of us! And we didn't want that nice sandwich but chocolate! We need a chocolate! We need endorphins!"

"WHAT?! We ate like few minutes ago! And you wanted to go to this freaking Subway! Stop that! I have my own life too, I can't just take care of you all the time! Y/N! Tell him something!," Eddie yelled in irritated voice.

You blinked and put on poker face. "V, Eddie's right. You disturb us and we really have to pick nee clothes for him," you instructed symbiote.

Venom made a sad face and growled angrily. "No! Because Venom is important too! Not only Brock! Brock is nice and we love him but does anyone love us?! Of course not! Venom, leave this, Venom, leave that, don't eat this, don't eat that, no eating doggos or any other pathetic animals that are common among streets, no! No delicious snacks for Venom! We can't stand this anymore!"

After these words Venom overtook Eddie's body ripping the brand new suit apart and howling.

The customer assistant that approached yelled loudly when she spotted the devastation symbiote made and fainted.

Eddie came back quickly. "Are you kidding me?! We eat what you want, we keep extra food in house FOR YOU! She is petting you like a puppy when she can! And you tell me we don't care?! And you just killed the shopping assistant. Just great!," Eddie sighed and rubbed his face. "What now??"

You watched the entire scene with horror on your face but eventually you laughed shortly. "I think we have to look for some chocolate for our sad friend," you smiled at Eddie and then walked to assistant. "She's just fainted."

"We have chocolate at home!," Eddie reminded.

You looked around shrugging. "So… Well... Let's get the fuck out of here before someone will notice," you winked at Eddie.

"That's our girl," Venom whispered.

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A Sweet Surprise || Arthur Morgan x Reader

Summary: You are pregnant with Arthur's child, what will he do?

Warnings: FLUFF!

Words: 1414

Request: @imphauser

Authors: Cass & Rouge

There were times I felt like the world was slowly disappearing in front of me. Or maybe it was just me who was fading away. Those moments... It didn't matter anyway. Because my empty burning lungs and my heart hitting my chest so hard I thought it will break my ribs and rip apart my skin were the only thing I could think about.

And the void. The black hole in my head, deep inside my soul, slowly swallowing all my hopes and dreams. That was the worst of those moments. The realization of the vacuum, the nothingness, the absurd of my existence.

Those times kept me awake at five a.m. and made me wonder: why am I living for anyway?

But deep inside I knew the answer. Everything was about to change. And there was another obstacle I was afraid of.

Life was good and everything was calm.

Arthur was busy outside the camp, killing and robbing were his bread and butter.

But there was always time to come back to place he used to call home. Return to this little, unusual family. Among these people was a woman that he had the honor to call his own.

Loving someone with a whole heart was something that was missing in his life for a long time.

And now he couldn't wait to simply take you in his arms again. He was finally riding home.

I heard familiar voice as soon as he got to the camp.

I sighed as I trembled inside. I got out of the tent and went to greet him.

"Y/N! My beautiful Y/N!," Arthur greeted me with an opened arms and smile on his face.

"You have no idea how much I missed ya. I am so glad to be back and I am glad you didn't decide to run away from me," Arthur joked, hugging me.

I smiled sadly, reaching to touch his face. "My love, you're finally back. I missed you oh so much," I said.

He took my hand and kissed it. "I hope you did. I am sorry it took so long. Lots of work but now I am yours,” Arthur said and suddenly picked me up. He noticed a little shift in my behavior. "Something's wrong, love,” he stated.

"Put me down," I asked politely. "Dutch was looking after you. And we gotta talk later."

 Arthur blinked surprised and nodded, then he put me down really gently.

He let out a deep sigh looking in the direction of Dutch's tent. "Oh, sweetheart. He can wait a bit longer. I missed you and I see something's bothering you. Did Micah bother you when I was gone? I swear I’m gonna rip his head off if he put his filthy hands on my woman," Arthur growled the last part frowning.

I shook my head as slightly as possible. "Kinda. But that's not a case. He was just lurking around. Saying some mean things but you good know I don't care about him," I explained, stroking over his torso.

"I’m still gonna punch that bastard in the face. Just for even speaking to you," he muttered and walked past me to find Micah.

"Wait, there's something more important and this involves us, both of us...," I whispered.

Arthur stopped and looked at me. He turned around and grabbed my hand. "So I was right. Something is wrong...,” he sighed and took me straight to his tent.

Arthur made sure to close the tent's flaps, for more privacy. He sat me on the cot and then he took a seat on a chair right in front of me. "What is it Y/N? Did someone hurt ya when I was gone?"

"No... It's not that," I said, rubbing my temples as I exhaled deeply. I closed my eyes shut for a longer moment. "Listen, Arthur," I got up and turned around, facing him with my back, "Something's happened."

He blinked, watching me deeply confused. "Uhm... Okay, then what exactly happened, if no one hurt you... What is it?," Arthur also got up from his chair. Right now he didn't know what to think, he was scared and confused. "Are you dying or something?"

I turned around and walked closer to him. I hugged to him. "Think, handsome."

"Darlin’, you know that you picked a man that is dumb like a haystack," Arthur took my face in his big hands and forced me to look at him. "What is it, darlin’? You have no idea how worried and scared I am now."

"Sit down," I asked him and as he did, I took a seat at his lap.

Arthur wrapped an arm around me. "Will ya finally tell me? Or you want me to die on heart attack?"

I kissed his cheek.

"I love you so much. You're a good man. Very good man. And the kindest human being I've ever met. And soon, you'll have another one heart to love you."

Arthur laughed softly listening to all 'good man' stuff but after the last part, I could see the blank look on his face. "Uhm... What are you trying to tell me, Y/N? Wait," he looked away for a moment, thinking. "You are pregnant?"

I didn't reply his last question. I simply took his hand and put it to my slightly palpable baby bump, looking him deep in the eye.

Arthur blinked few times, he gently removed me from his laps. "Dutch wanted to see me," he said and simply left the tent. It's not that he wasn't happy, of course he was. I was his woman, he loved me and got exactly the same in return. I provided him with the feelings he hasn't experienced for a long time but after hearing the news, his mind filled with the worst memories and visions of the past. He simply needed some time.

I blinked, it was not what I expected. I knew everything about him. He was hurt oh so many times. I knew he needed time to proceed the news

For a few next days, Arthur wasn't talking with me too much. I could see him talking with John or Hosea but that was all, he even spent nights in front of the campfire.

After these few days, he finally walked up to me. "Y/N... Can we talk?"

I was brushing horse's mane when I heard his voice. "So you grew up to talk, huh?," I asked a little too bitterly.

Arthur frowned. "Y/N. It's not like this,” he rolled his eyes.

"Yeah. I know. So, what do you wanna talk about?"

Arthur took my hand and gently pulled me closer. "Listen, I want to apologize for my behavior. You know that I ain't a good man and you know my past too well but... I talked with Hosea and with John. Hell... I even talked with Abigail," he sighed heavily and hugged me."I am just an old, scared, fool but this fool loves you. I am so sorry I left you then and I wanna promise you that I will always protect both of you,” he declared and put a hand on my belly. "Even if I will have to die."

I smiled sadly.

"But you can't guarantee that you ain't be scared enough to leave at some point, huh?"

 "Don't be silly now. I won't ever leave you, I love you... I love both of you too much to do anything like this," Arthur smiled and kissed me.

I smiled at him, he always knew what to say to calm my nerves oh so easily. I let him stroke my bump.

"Now," he picked me up gently. "Don't ya dare to do anything and I mean ANYTHING around the camp until this baby will be out of ya. Do you understand?," Arthur asked carrying me to our shared tent.

I giggled as ruffled his bangs. "Sure, cowboy. I'll let the dirt grow inside our tent and all around it. Admit that without my help you ain't gonna be able to keep a harmony."

"Nah! I will manage. I mean, it was all fine before I met you. So don't ya worry, besides, I am sure other girls will gladly help me," he giggled and kissed my cheek.

I couldn't believe his words so I punched his side with fist playfully. "Better stop it, old man, or I'll kick your sexy ass."

"Jealous, huh?," he laughed and kissed my lips. "I love only you and our baby. Nothing gonna change that, sweetheart."

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A Hostage || James Delaney x Reader Smut

Summary: Injured and left alone on the battlefield, you were found by James. He never knew you're working against him. Having you as a hostage, he tried to understand your motivations, which eventually ended in a very nice way.

Warnings: smut

Words: 2604

Requests: @ihavealwayslovedcass

Authors: Cass & Rouge

This spreading purple with yellow blotches was only the surface wound. The real one was within, that feeling of betrayal, that breaking of trust when soldiers of East India Company have left you on a battlefield during fight against Delaney and his men. And now, you were his hostage. Being locked at the attic of his mansion. And you knew, you felt it in your bones that he'll want to pull such important information from you.

When James found you on battlefield he couldn't believe his own eyes. He knew you for a long time, since you two were kids. James even met you few times after his return but he never knew for who were you working.

For your own misfortune, you have been abandoned by other soldiers. So James decided to take you and pull some information out of you.

James opened door to the attic.He looked at you with soft frown. "Of all the people I didn't expect you to work for East India Company," James muttered, locking door behind himself.

Since your wrists were tied to back of the chair you were sitting at, you only shifted a bit in your place. "I won't talk about my work," you shrugged his statement off, turning head aside to look at old, tiny window. You hated the situation you found yourself in but truth was James was a ruler in the place.

"Y/N," James said softly walking closer to. He pulled out his knife."Let's not make it harder than it already is okay?," he asked and cut the ropes, freeing your hands. James knew you well enough to be sure that violence won't affect you in good way.

You rubbed your swollen wrists, avoiding his gaze as much as you could. You got up and quickly walked to door, yanking a doorknob. How huge was your consternation when you found out they were locked.You swallowed, turning head slightly to him. "Key. I wanna get out and forget about this bloody mess. Give me the fucking key."

James showed you the key and went to open the little window. He threw the key outside. "There is no key sweetheart. We both are closed here. Together,” he told you.

You raised a brow at his action and rolled eyes as soon as he threw key out. "Seriously, Delaney?," you leant back against door and gave him a mean glance. "So what? We'll be sitting here, locked, just for what? I won't tell you a fucking single thing, you bloody liar."

"Y/N my dear," James hummed softly moving closer to you."You should know by yourself that I mean no harm to my friends. Simply tell me what you know and I will let you go or even more."

"You will get nothing from me," you snorted, stepping closer into his direction. "You don't deserve fucking anything from me. You left me alone and sailed to Africa. You didn't give me any sights of living for fucking years," you grabbed his collar, pulling him closer. "So I owe you nothing. I had to work hard for living, don't be surprised I tangled my destiny with only people that took care of me."

James grabbed back of your neck and pressed his lips to yours to hush you. He looked at you when he pulled away. "I know I did hurt you but I had to sail there,” James explained and looked at you confused. "I was sending you letter every two weeks. You were the one that never answered any of them." James frowned.

"Don't touch me," you growled, showing clenched teeth. "And stop lying! You have never written to me, like ever. I thought you were dead so I sacrificed my life for idea of power of our country."

"I WAS WRITING EVERY TWO BLOODY WEEKS, WOMAN!," he growled, "I am the one that never received an answer from you!" James laughed."And look! Where it brought you. They left you there to die, look at your wound."

"The wound you had gotten me," you snapped walking in the other corner of attic. "They're still better than you. Everyone's always been better than you."

"I would never leave you wounded," Delaney commented.

"But eventually, you did leave me. I begged you, I cried, I hoped you'd have taken me with you. And what did you do, you fucking sucker? You fucking left me!" You let out deep, sad sigh, your vision got blurry so you sat down on the wooden chair again."Once I thought I knew the man I loved."

"Y/N," James whispered and crouched in front of you. His hand gently moved a lose strand or your hair away from your face."Look at me. I am here. I am back and I saved your life, you own me do you like it or not."

"It doesn't change anything now, are you deaf?," your eyes locked on his face.

You missed that block much. First few months after he was gone were a torture. Sleepless nights, hundreds of tears, pain both mental and physical. You were a wreck back then. And it was when you met sir Strange and he pulled you out of a gutter. It wasn't important what he made you do.

James sighed deeply. He missed you so much and he hoped you will take his side in this conflict. "Very well, sweetheart. I will come back tomorrow," he got up and kissed your cheek.James walked to door and knocked on them.As soon as door opened he left the room making sure to lock them back again.

Week has passed so quickly. Day by day James was visiting you. Your conversations were becoming longer. Was the trust getting back into your soul? You weren't sure yet. Since you weren't tied to chair anymore, you were keeping yourself busy with reading some old books you could have found on the attic.

James didn't trust you enough to leave the door open for you.James enjoyed meetings with you more and more, all he wanted from you was your trust.The trust he had lost so many years ago. James still didn't let you out but made sure you have whatever you needed, food and fresh clothes.

He opened the door and walked inside one day. "How do you feel today, Y/N?," James asked looking at you.

"Normal, as always." You were changing clothes so he caught you half naked, you stood there facing him with your bare back covered in many scars.

James smiled softly at the view but he couldn't forget why he was there. "I remember what you said about letters, I asked a few friends to investigate a little bit," after these words he showed you a few letters."Your father made sure you won't get any of them. That's why you never get one and I never got an answer."

You turned to him as soon as you put a shirt on. A brief nod was your entire answer to the certain matter. "He knew Strange years before I met him by myself. He probably warned my father about you," you rubbed your temple and sat on the mattress that was laying on the floor.

James sat next to you and handed you one of the letters. "Read it, sweetheart,” he whispered into your ear and moved away

The letter he gave you was the very first one he ever had written to you.It was filled with words of love, explaining why he had to leave and telling you many different stuff.

James sat a bit away from you, watching you carefully.

Without any excitement you opened an envelope and pulled piece of paper out, starting to read it soon.The further you were reading, the roughest it became for you to keep face straight. Did he really mean all the written things? You raised head and gave him a look.

James looked back at you, he nodded his head like he would read your mind.He hoped to get all your fillings and trust toward him back. "I still mean all of this,” he said quietly.

"James Keziah Delaney has feelings for a simple whore, how cute," you said, no smiling nor anything. "And you think that what? I'll jump right into your arms? We're not teenagers anymore."

James frowned and looked at you. "You are not a whore, Y/N. Never say anything like this,” man growled and gently smacked you on the back of your head."No, you aren't teenager for sure. You are a beautiful, young woman and I feel so bad I couldn't be here with you."

After he smacked your head you blinked, your big eyes on him in disbelief. As he was sitting almost next to you, you simply moved and straddled his lap, cupping his bearded face in hands and kissing him strongly.

James was for sure surprised by your action but he gladly accepted it, he missed this for a long time now. His arms wrapped around your waist and held you tightly against his body. He kissed you back, pushing his tongue into your mouth with a soft growl.

You squeezed thighs a bit, pressing your body to his sides and rubbing your crotch against his.

He tasted amazingly, like brandy and fags but truth was you were dreaming about it. He smelled good as well.You pulled out to catch a proper breath.

He wasted no time and kissed your neck, pulling your shirt off your shoulders completely. One of his hand grabbed your breast and kneaded it gently, pinching your nipple from time to time. He gently moved you onto the mattress, hovering over you still playing with your breast. Soon, he moved down, removing rest of your unnecessary clothes.

You didn't say anything to stop him. You wanted it so much for such a long time. And now, you were about to get him again, like it used to be before his trip to Africa.You reached your thirsty hands to his belt undoing it, your eyes never left his. Conditions weren't too high, the old matters, that dusty attic. But you didn't mind it. HE was with you.

"I won't leave you ever again, sweetheart,” he whispered against your skin, James got up for a moment to remove his own clothes presenting his full body to you. He quickly joined you and kissed you once again. Then he quickly moved between your legs and without any warning he dived between your legs to eat you out just like you deserved it.

"You know, all these tattoo get you few more point to attractiveness," you smiled at him softly, shifting on the mattress to find a comfortable position when he was eating your pussy out.You spread legs for him tangled your fingers in his short hair. "Oh Gosh," you were panting deeply, your eyes rolled back at the pleasure you received.

He grabbed your hips and pulled your closer, stopping you from moving. "You taste so wonderfully, Y/N. How could I ever have left you alone?," James purred against your entrance before, wrapping his lips around your clit Soon, two of his fingers slipped inside of you. He thrusted them slowly at first but soon picked up the pace,reaching deeper into you, spreading his fingers from time to time to stroke your inner walls.

You played with your breasts, your eyes were still down on him while he was fingering you.You grabbed his head and stroked his cheeks before you had rocked your hips lightly, riding his face slowly but continuously. "You see? Was it a good idea to leave your little cunt all alone in London, huh?," you asked through parted lips. "Fuck!"

James bite your clit gently to shut you up.He added the third finger to make sure you are ready to take him. The last thing he wanted was to hurt you after such a long time.James hummed between your legs before moving up. “I think you might be read now, is my sweetheart ready?," he asked, looking down on you.

You gave him a brief nod and reached out to stroke his cock's tip before helping him in your pussy. As soon as he entered it, you nuzzled to his tattooed chest, whispering how much you love him.

James growled at the feeling of your soft, wet pussy wrapped around his length.

"You feel so good, Y/N,” James hummed against the side of your head. "You’re such a good girl, taking my thick cock so well,” James praised you as he started moving his hips slowly.

You wrapped legs around his hips, rocking them as well, meeting all of his thrusts.You hugged tightly to him, moaning right into his ear. "Oh, how much I missed you. I dreamt about you stretching my pussy so good and now? You've improved your technique as I see," you nibbled on his earlobe, dragging nails down his spine to spank his buttock.

James hand wrapped tightly around your neck and squeezed it hard but not hard enough to hurt you.His pace and strength picked up, ever thrust was deeper and harder than the other. James started to growl with every trust, watching your reaction is the search for this one most sensitive spot. "You look so beautiful, whimpering and moaning under me. I hope to see this view more often," he panted before kissing you while his hand tightened a little bit around your neck.

You used all of your mights to roll with him, so you straddled him again. You reached back and grabbed his shaft in hand. You gave it few strokes before guiding it back into your hot, slick core.You rested hands over his chest and rolled your hips back and forth, wiggling your bun for more friction.

James grabbed your hips, controlling your moves. "Keep on doing things like this and you’ll make me cum,” man grunted with a smile, thrusting his hips a little bit to meet your moves. James moved his body into sitting position, his hand grabbed your breast to massage it while his lips wrapped around a nipple on your other breast.He hummed happily looking up at you.

You scratched that one sensitive point on his neck and ruffled his short bangs. "Fuck you, Delaney, fuck you and whatever you were doing for those years. You're fucking mine." You leant to kiss his lips and moved to neck, leaving a large hickey at his pulse point.

James growled loudly and laughed at the feeling of your lips on his neck. "My little girl is marking me, I didn't expect that," he purred before starting to move his hips again in his hard and harsh pace.

Soon, he slowed down and his thrust became sloppy and irregular.James nuzzled to your neck, his teeth sneaked into your skin. He was marking you, at the same time as he filled you with his cum, your skin muffled his growls.

You moaned his name loudly enough to let Brace know that you both were a thing again.You pushed his chest hardly so he laid back on the mattress.

With his cock still buried in your folds, you pressed your chest to his, kissing his jaw. "Who have you became that you're able to tame me that easily?"

He laughed and kissed you head. "I don't know but you do realize I’m still not gonna let you out right, sweetheart?"

"You'll. But you don't know it yet," you said kissing his forehead and getting up like nothing had happened, his cock slipped out of you with a wet noise. You put shirt on and looked at him. "But for now, go rest. You deserved it."

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