IT’S WRITING NIGHT! What series would you like to see next?
No guarantees, but I’ve got a bunch of stuff in the oven that’s got a jiggly center (they’re 3/4 baked and ready to be finished soon!).
I wanna gauge interest! So let me know if there’s a plot where you’re dying to see what happens next!!!! Read up on each starting here on my Masterlist
Care to share any WIP lines? 🥺
I have quite a few, nonnie, but I'll share some random WIPs.
Dream With Me
“What if it doesn't work? You could be stuck here with me. With him. Or worse, HYDRA might get into your head and do to you what they did to me.”
Turn Off the Lights
“I couldn't help myself, hearing all those pretty noises you made. I had to see what had you making them. You're a dirty thing, aren't you? You like being fucked from behind?”
Cravings in the Night
He bit at your collar with a snarl, the beast inside angry at being denied what was rightfully his. But the taste of leather flooded his mouth as an intimate reminder of what he wanted, yet he couldn’t have. In his heart, you belonged to him. But in life, would he ever be able to walk beside you as your mate?
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Love and thanks. ❤️
Oooohh, Navy, these have me
And thank you for the tag! I also have too many WIPs, but here are a couple snippets.
Untitled For Now
“What??” you said, much too loud. Then, trying to get a hold of yourself, you whisper-hissed, “You think the solution to all my problems is to hire a sex worker???”
“Uh, yeah,” she said. “I kind of do.”
You threw up your hands. She had to be much drunker than you thought to think this was a good idea.
I Know I Should Know Better
“Hi,” he whispered back and smiled, that private one that was only for you. He wrapped his arm around you and twined his fingers through yours. You rested your head on his shoulder and hummed contentedly. You both just rested there, taking a quiet moment together before the day got busy and you’d have to pretend that you hadn’t woken up next to him, able to watch the sun rise on his face.
The quiet calm was punctured when, from the kitchen, you heard Michelle’s phone blow up and a moment later she cried out “What the actual fuck?!”
Take Your Baby By the Heel
Ransom looked back at the kid and had to stop himself from gasping when they made eye contact. He felt something move between them, some sort of connection, and couldn’t bring himself to break it. So he did his best to seem aloof and seductive, usually so easy for him, and raised his glass to the man with a little smirk. The smile he got back was big and guileless. The man ducked down to say something to one of the people he’d been dancing with and then exited the small dance floor. In the space it took for Ransom to take a deep breath, he was sitting down at the bar next to him. “Hi,” the man said, with a shy little smile.
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Maybe this'll help me feel like actually writing.
Fate (Biker!Curtis)
The meal is an absolute delight but the company is even better. As Curtis feels more comfortable around you he's a lot more talkative. You encourage this by listening, asking questions, laughing where appropriate. It helps him feel more sure of your interest.
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Untitled Trade School Story (Veteran!Bucky)
First day of classes and Bucky was happy to not be alone. Steve agreed to do the Automotive Repair program with him, one of the few programs he could work with one hand. Well, one and half hands. His prosthetic left hand could do some things but it would never be dexterous enough for a lot of the work required in the other programs. He might’ve gone for something more academic but Bucky wanted a job that would let him work on fixing things with his hands. He wanted to build and repair. Thankfully Steve understood because he wanted the same thing. They weren’t meant for desk work.
No Pressure Tags: @rayofdawnworld; @icefrozendeadlyqueen; @deliciousangelfestival
Mission Dad - dad!Bucky
As Bucky stepped out of the mansion, a cry of relief and joy erupted between you and Faith.
"Bucky!" you exclaimed, rushing forward to embrace him.
"Dad!" Faith called out, her voice choked with emotion as she joined in the hug.
Steve watched the heartwarming family reunion scene unfold before him, a bittersweet smile playing on his lips, especially with the backdrop of the burning house behind them.
No pressure tags : @xcaptain-winterx @irishhappiness
Thank you @deliciousangelfestival for the tag
I have more than 40 WIP so I will just put the ones that I hope to finish soon enough :) I just don't know when like I am a month off. There is one that is half finished for Steve Rogers and Jake Jensen so it might be the one that will be posted next. Anyway.
Please find under a gif that has strictly nothing to do with any of my WIP but look at him 🥵
One year of resetment - Part 4. I hoped that I would have finished it last week, but it wasn't the case, and now, I don't know if I just started part 4 or also part 5. I will see how things evolve.
I don't want to spoil too much on this one, so there it is.
You couldn't imagine living here without Jake. You became dependent on his presence, and you couldn't imagine not having him around. You knew that you were wrong. You shouldn't have. He was your bodyguard. He wasn't your friend.
Steve Rogers & Jake Jensen - No name yet.
"Y/N?"
You look up, finding the beautiful blue eyes that you used to look at all the time. You can feel your heart beat faster and red, starting to creep in your cheeks. You stand up so fast that your phone almost drops again.
"Oh my god, Steve. You are alive."
You touched him to be sure that it was true.
Steve Rogers - Regent AU - No name yet.
"I can't go to balls anymore. I can't be without you. They are nothing like you."
"Are you sure? I mean, it has been only a few weeks."
"I knew since the first day but I continued for you. I just can't anymore."
You started to cry. He took your in his arms.
"Did I say something wrong?"
Steve Rogers - 40s AU
When you woke up, you wondered where Steve was. His side of the bed was cold, and you were still dressed. You wondered if something bad happened to him. You didn't take time to look for something else that you were already calling Bucky. When you opened the door and saw your boyfriend on the sofa, drinking a cup of coffee. You went to sit on his lap, hugging him as hard as you could.
"You scared me. I thought something happened to you. What are you doing here?"
He smiled at you, putting a strand of your hair behind your ear.
"You didn't want me to sleep in the same bed as you."
You frowned.
"What are you talking about?"
"You thought I wasn't me."
Loki - Face the music or One last dance - not sure yet for the title
You went to the bed of your daughter. You kissed her softly. You hug her. You know, inside of you, that it will be the last time. You whisper to her hear.
Loki - no name yet.
The iced pick pierces the Hydra agent while you throw another one. Your palms don't stop to produce the ice that you need to make your weapons. After more than an hour on the Siberian battlefield, you can finally relax. You get to the Quinjet, still dressed in your blue dress.
Steve Rogers x Reader x Yelena Belova - This will be on the part 2 and not par one.
"Aren't you missing some clothes?"
"Aren't you wearing too many?"
Yelena didn't wait for a response. She kissed you, forcing you to open your mouth for her to slip her tongue. You moan. She took your head to avoid you moving away while she fingers you. She knows where to hit. You move to meet her fingers, wanted nothing more than to come for her. After a few minutes, you came hard, gripping hardly her ass. You step from kissing her. Yelena tastes you and hums.
"You still taste so good, baby."
@lokischambermaid 💗 just a little prelude of what will happen for Yelena x Steve x Reader
No pressure tag: @jamneuromain @lokischambermaid @mochie85 @your-eternal-lies 💖
oooohhhh this tag game looks fun, just going to put some of the wips I might work on recently here
thank you @irishhappiness for tagging me<333
--wip series below cut--
A Work in Progress:
After Theresa has secured the front door shut, you let a slow exhale out of your exhausted lungs. Although you have been zoning out for the most part, you picked up the main idea of this single-way conversation, which is the celebrity you would be working with on a high-end watch commercial. Ari Levinson. (Ari Levinson x You)
Puppy Love:
And there he was, trying to hide under the doorstep. Well, you wouldn't know if it's a "he" or "her", but you would work out the technicalities later. (Ari Levinson x You)
Serenade: (Made some adjustments to my wip doc so this might be a bit jibberish because this is quite a scene at the middle of the story)
“I’m fine, Andy.” You smile at him, “We’re not that close. You know that.” “We”? Who’s we? Did you mean your father? Or that he’s in no position to comfort you? Andy furrows his brows into a knot. That’s fucking cold. Even for you. He hates either of those interpretations. “Andy please, it has been a long day.” You let out a long exhale, gesturing to the living room, “I’m in no mood for ‘Dadditude’, either come and help me or go back home. It’s been a long day for you too.” (Andy Barber x You)
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Okay, okay, I’ll give. I’ll do it. Thank you for the encouraging tags @navybrat817 @imtryingbuck @jamneuromain
Kill For Me series - Chapter 1: Well Begun…
(Steve Rogers x reader, Lloyd Hansen x reader)
Now you just had to get out of here and make your way to Monaco. The quicker, the better, but not too fast as to avoid raising any suspicion. You looked over your shoulder one last time at the crowded street, making sure no one was following you, before slipping into a car that had been planted and driving towards the border.
As you double checked your mirrors for a tail, you faintly made out a spot of blue next to the reflection of the sun off what you assumed to be a metal arm.
You Catch More Bees With Honey series - Chapter 7: Have a Cow
(Mob! Bucky x Farmer! Reader)
“And of course, boss wouldn’t want anything less than the best when it comes to you. Says this’ll increase the property value. And it’s all yours to enjoy as you please when we’re gone.”
Ah, there it was. The kinda thing Bucky wouldn’t say to your face, but Peter’s lips let slip like it was nothing. Like it was obvious. You tried to change the subject, unsure if you could confront those types of feelings to Peter when you hadn’t even built up the courage to discuss them with Bucky yet.
“Don’t you need permits for this stuff?”
The Rainmaker series - Chapter 2: Cooks in the Kitchen
(Mob! Steve x Forensic Scientist! Reader)
Steve laughed. Selling point? Bee talked to you about him? And tried to make him appealing? He wasn’t sure why, but he felt a certain warmth in his stomach at that. He pushed it down as much as he could. Either way, he truly did get along well with her.
“Well you know what they say, birds of a feather and all.” He joined you near the floor after having grabbed a glove, picking up some stray instruments and placing them back in the metal holding tray.
You muttered lowly as you finally stood up and turned away from him, after grabbing the fabric off the floor gingerly and placing it in a plastic protective case. “More like wasps of a stinger.”
Series Summary: You and Steve are nothing alike. Do opposites really attract, or do birds of a feather flock together?
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