Playing The Long Game

Pairing: Soft!Dark Cole Turner x Reader \

WC: 408

Summary: You and Cole are roommates…but could you be more?

A/N: orginally this was going to be fluff but then I watched Ghosted and I realized I had to make it a little dark cause Cole is a creep.

Written for @the-slumberparty Bingo challenge This checks off Night out and roommates!

You stumble through the door, your roommate Cole right on your heels.

“Whoa be careful” Cole says as he catches you by the arm. You tripped in your drunken attempt to take off your shoes. Leaning against him you pout your lip and give him your saddest eyes 

“Help please” you beg.

With a laugh Cole walks you over to your couch and sits you down. Placing your legs in his lap he starts to gently take off your shoes, once he’s got them off he begins to give you a nice foot rub while you turn on the TV and queue up your show. 

He tries to focus on the task at hand and not on the fact that your already short dress is riding up allowing him to see even more of you. He averts his eyes and turns instead to look at the TV trying to focus on the show rather than… No. Nope. He’s not going to think about it.

You fall asleep before the episode even ends so Cole decides it’s time for bed. He helps you clean your makeup off and then gives you some pajamas. He waits while you change and use the bathroom. You're still pretty drunk so he sets up a bucket by your bed, just in case, even though he’s sure you won’t need it. You stumble in and throw everything off your bed, but before you can climb in you grab Cole’s hand and pull him towards you. Then you give him what is easily the best kiss of his life. It’s over before he knows it and you're climbing into bed waving at him like it’s just any other night. 

“Night handsome see you tomorrow” you sing before turning out the light and going to sleep. 

Cole stands there stunned, unsure what to do. In a daze he walks out your room closing the door behind him.

Cole’s dad always says ‘drunk words are sober thoughts’… and if that’s true it means his plan is working. He goes into his room and pulls out the ring he got for you. He had it custom made for you about a month or two after you moved in. After things went off the rails with Sadie he decided to take his sisters advice, he’s playing the long game with you. After all he doesn’t care how long he has to wait since you're going to be his forever.

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Do You Fondue?

Steve x Reader

Word Count - 1.9

Summary - Steve finally gets up the nerve to tell you how he feels. But something he overhears makes him think you’re taken 

Warnings - none I think? Sexual innuendos, one punch is thrown 

A/N -  I realize in real life this kind of behavior would be toxic behavior but I just like the idea of our favorite himbo decking someone ok!? I am a simple gal, with simple dreams. Feel free to leave a comment and let me know what you think! Thanks for reading! <3 

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Shit Steve thinks to himself as he walks down the hall. He’s trying to practice what he’s going to say to you. He’s decided to finally take the leap and ask you out on a date. He’s had feelings for you for what seems like forever and now he’s decided to finally get his head out of his ass and tell you how he feels. But first he needs to figure out what to say.

Steve makes his way through the compound searching for you. He wants to talk to you now before he loses his nerve. He’s rounding the corner to your office when he hears you. 

“Oh yes!” you cry out. Steve is so distracted at hearing your voice he doesn’t even register what you say. Excited to see you, he immediately quickens his pace. Then he hears you again, you moan so deep and low the sound makes Steve blush. What he hears next makes his blood run cold.

“Yes Sam, right there….ughh, feels so good!” You aren’t yelling, no you’re actually speaking pretty quietly but thanks to his enhanced hearing Steve can hear every last sweet sound that slips from your lips. 

Steve is frozen in horror out in the hall. For a minute he can’t even move all he can do is listen, but soon sadness and shock gives way to rage - He’s gonna kill Sam.  

The doors cracked all Steve would have to do was step forward and push it open and he could begin pummeling in his former friends face. But he can’t bear seeing you with him so he storms off fists clenched, scowl set as he heads away from your haunting sounds.

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Breakfast in Bed…Almost

Here’s a little piece I’ve been working on inspired by this post. I use no physical descriptors with my character so you should (hopefully) have no trouble picturing yourself in this scenario with our sweet baby Steve.  Feel free to reblog, comment or drop a message in my inbox/asks but even if you don’t I appreciate you!! Happy reading!!!

Steve Rogers x Reader

Warnings: very, very slight illusion to past sexy times. Tooth rotting fluff. 

Word Count: 938

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You tiptoe entering the kitchen quietly yawning while stretching your arms above your head. You are surprised by the time on the clock, knowing it’s unusual for Steve to sleep this late. Whether it’s the serum or a result of all the trauma he’s experienced, or a combination of both - Steve doesn’t sleep much and usually rises with the sun. Wanting to take advantage and give your boyfriend something nice to wake up to, you decide to cook him some breakfast. Double checking the door to the bedroom is closed. You inspect the kitchen and see what you can whip up for the two of you. 

Moving around your kitchen you collect everything you’ll need. Bread, eggs, milk, vanilla and a sprinkle of cinnamon. You get started on mixing the ingredients for your french toast. Cooking up the breakfast wearing one of your Steve’s shirts and some pajama shorts you think back to the night before. You’re a little achy, but in all the best ways as you reflect on your long night with your super soldier boyfriend. A nice dinner out; last night was Steve’s pick - a cute little farm to table place, it might be one of your new go to spots the food was absolutely delicious. After the two of you came back stumbling through the door. Desperately needing one another it took you awhile to actually make it into the bedroom. You chuckle to yourself as you run your fingers gently across your lips where the ghost of his touch still lingers. Shaking your head and coming back to the present moment focusing on the task at hand. 

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Playing The Long Game

Pairing: Soft!Dark Cole Turner x Reader \

WC: 408

Summary: You and Cole are roommates…but could you be more?

A/N: orginally this was going to be fluff but then I watched Ghosted and I realized I had to make it a little dark cause Cole is a creep.

Written for @the-slumberparty Bingo challenge This checks off Night out and roommates!

You stumble through the door, your roommate Cole right on your heels.

“Whoa be careful” Cole says as he catches you by the arm. You tripped in your drunken attempt to take off your shoes. Leaning against him you pout your lip and give him your saddest eyes 

“Help please” you beg.

With a laugh Cole walks you over to your couch and sits you down. Placing your legs in his lap he starts to gently take off your shoes, once he’s got them off he begins to give you a nice foot rub while you turn on the TV and queue up your show. 

He tries to focus on the task at hand and not on the fact that your already short dress is riding up allowing him to see even more of you. He averts his eyes and turns instead to look at the TV trying to focus on the show rather than… No. Nope. He’s not going to think about it.

You fall asleep before the episode even ends so Cole decides it’s time for bed. He helps you clean your makeup off and then gives you some pajamas. He waits while you change and use the bathroom. You're still pretty drunk so he sets up a bucket by your bed, just in case, even though he’s sure you won’t need it. You stumble in and throw everything off your bed, but before you can climb in you grab Cole’s hand and pull him towards you. Then you give him what is easily the best kiss of his life. It’s over before he knows it and you're climbing into bed waving at him like it’s just any other night. 

“Night handsome see you tomorrow” you sing before turning out the light and going to sleep. 

Cole stands there stunned, unsure what to do. In a daze he walks out your room closing the door behind him.

Cole’s dad always says ‘drunk words are sober thoughts’… and if that’s true it means his plan is working. He goes into his room and pulls out the ring he got for you. He had it custom made for you about a month or two after you moved in. After things went off the rails with Sadie he decided to take his sisters advice, he’s playing the long game with you. After all he doesn’t care how long he has to wait since you're going to be his forever.

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Playing The Long Game

Pairing: Soft!Dark Cole Turner x Reader \

WC: 408

Summary: You and Cole are roommates…but could you be more?

A/N: orginally this was going to be fluff but then I watched Ghosted and I realized I had to make it a little dark cause Cole is a creep.

Written for @the-slumberparty Bingo challenge This checks off Night out and roommates!

You stumble through the door, your roommate Cole right on your heels.

“Whoa be careful” Cole says as he catches you by the arm. You tripped in your drunken attempt to take off your shoes. Leaning against him you pout your lip and give him your saddest eyes 

“Help please” you beg.

With a laugh Cole walks you over to your couch and sits you down. Placing your legs in his lap he starts to gently take off your shoes, once he’s got them off he begins to give you a nice foot rub while you turn on the TV and queue up your show. 

He tries to focus on the task at hand and not on the fact that your already short dress is riding up allowing him to see even more of you. He averts his eyes and turns instead to look at the TV trying to focus on the show rather than… No. Nope. He’s not going to think about it.

You fall asleep before the episode even ends so Cole decides it’s time for bed. He helps you clean your makeup off and then gives you some pajamas. He waits while you change and use the bathroom. You're still pretty drunk so he sets up a bucket by your bed, just in case, even though he’s sure you won’t need it. You stumble in and throw everything off your bed, but before you can climb in you grab Cole’s hand and pull him towards you. Then you give him what is easily the best kiss of his life. It’s over before he knows it and you're climbing into bed waving at him like it’s just any other night. 

“Night handsome see you tomorrow” you sing before turning out the light and going to sleep. 

Cole stands there stunned, unsure what to do. In a daze he walks out your room closing the door behind him.

Cole’s dad always says ‘drunk words are sober thoughts’… and if that’s true it means his plan is working. He goes into his room and pulls out the ring he got for you. He had it custom made for you about a month or two after you moved in. After things went off the rails with Sadie he decided to take his sisters advice, he’s playing the long game with you. After all he doesn’t care how long he has to wait since you're going to be his forever.

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Summer Challenge Drabble

Here it is my entry for @the-slumberparty June challenge! This is just a real short and sweet drabble

Pairing: Jake Jensen x Reader

W/C: 344

A/N: I imagined this as Jake x reader from my fic IRL but it can easily be read as a stand alone!

Windows down, music blasting the most amazing woman wearing a breathtaking sundress in the seat beside him.. Jake is sure it doesn’t get better than this. Your hand rests in his as he drives up the highway bringing you closer and closer to your destination. This moment is so perfect he hopes the rest of your trip is just as good. 

Every year he and his family do a week together up in Maine and this year you're his plus one. As much as he wants you to meet everyone he’s not big on the idea of sharing you with his entire extended family. He already had a hard enough time sharing you with his sister and her kids. They’d been absolutely obsessed with you since the first time you all went mini golfing. You and his sister now have standing nail appointments and you of course come to all Petunia related events for the girls. It’s great. He loves how you fit into his life so seamlessly. 

That being said he especially loves when he gets you all to himself. It’s why he refused to drive up with his sister and her kids. It’s why he mapped out the slightly longer route so he could stretch out this road trip. It’s also why he booked accommodations close to but separate from the rest of his family.

All he ever wanted was to be with you, he loved you so damn much and he couldn’t believe how lucky he was to find you. He’s spent every free moment he’s had lately browsing apartment listings hoping to find a place good enough for the two of you. He knows it’s something you two have to do together, but just the idea of living together has him so over the moon he couldn’t wait. But his sister's right he needs to actually talk to you. See if it’s something you want. And he will, he definitely will. He's going to talk to you about it before the week ends. He just hopes he likes your answer…

Ok I know I left this on a cliff hanger but I promise it is a happy ending! These 2 dorky magnets are very much in love so don't even worry about it!

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Fitness

Pairing: Ari x Reader

Warnings: None

Summary: You are planning to cancel you're gym membership but then you meet Ari

WC: 1.6K

A/N: This is for Navy & Roo's @the-slumberparty this was from a generator or prompt list before the challenge actually started. My prompt was Active.

That's it you were done. All the new year, new you nonsense was over.

You used to spend so much time setting resolutions, unrealistic ones at that, not meeting them and then beating yourself up about it. But you were different now. Thanks to all the work you'd been doing on yourself, mentally and emotionally, you were in a much better place. You were learning to love the body you were in and you wanted to take better care of it. No you didn’t have any weight loss goals. What you wanted was to move your body in ways that felt good. To build up your strength and endurance. You wanted to be stronger and you couldn’t do that if you were feeling self conscious in a gym full of people.

Once you realized it was the gym itself that made you nervous you found alternative ways to work out. You’d started working out at home with short YouTube videos and were going on lots of walks and even a couple short hikes. Who needs those fancy confusing machines? Not you. Which is why it was time to cancel this membership. To be honest you signed up online last year and never even stepped foot in the place. It was an unnecessary expense, but not anymore!

Confessions

Pairing: Steve x Reader

Prompt: truth serum but with drunk married

Warnings: drunk confessions, drunk shenanigans

WC: 473

Summary: You drunkenly admit to Steve that you want to fuck Bucky

A/N: This is a quick drabble for @the-slumberparty week 3 writers challenge. if y'all like it and the muse cooperates maybe there can be a part 2? and a part 3?

I imagined this Steve as Biker!Steve but that might change as I delve deeper into this story.

You drunkenly admit to Steve that you want to fuck Bucky - Biker bro’s just for fun. Can i combine this with Malibu rising hot tub scene idea?

“God Dot was so lucky” You mumble under your breath

“Ohh yeah why’s that?”

“Cause, she got to fuck Bucky. Lucky bitch..” You say before grabbing your drink. After multiple attempts you finally get the straw in your mouth and suck down the last of it..

“He’s always so grumpy” you say, placing your glass down with a thunk. In all your drunken rambling you never take your eyes off the man in question, “all I want to do is get on my knees and just suck his dick till he smiles ya know?” 

“Ohh, Ohh!! Maybe I should let him take his anger out on my pussy!  Yeah that's a good idea.” You slur once again reaching for you drink before a massive hand grabs it from you

You turn ready to curse out whoever thinks they can take what’s rightfully yours, but instead of a stranger you find your fiance. 

“Steve!” You are shocked to see him. In your inebriated state you didn’t realize he was the one you were confessing all these fantasies too.

“Stevie!” You say throwing your arms around his neck and climbing into his lap “I missed you soooooo much.” 

You start to loudly plant kisses all over his face. He chuckles at your antics. Grabbing Wanda’s attention he mouths water before turning his focus back on you.

You’ve started kissing and sucking along Steve’s neck. You can’t help it, he just tastes so good. 

“Love you so, so much Stevie” You mumble against his neck. You don’t even realize when you start to grind your hips into his.

“I love you too sweetheart”

At his confession you sit up and gasp, you’ve just had the most brilliant idea!

“We should have sex!” 

“Sure sweetheart”

“Yay!” You squeal  “let’s do it right now!” You say as you start to tug at his shirt.

“Or how about we head home first, yeah?” Steve says as he grabs your hands in his. 

You purse your lips in thought as you consider his proposal before eventually agreeing.

“Ok. You’ll carry me to the car right?”

Steve plants a quick kiss on your nose before gingerly standing with you in his arms. You squeak, wrapping your arms and legs around him nice and tight cause you don’t want to fall off.

Steve grabs the bottle of water from Wanda and heads out. He’s able to get you into the car pretty easily despite your drunken state. 5 min later you’re completely asleep. Knowing you, you won’t even wake up as he carries you inside. 

He knows you’re going to have a nasty hangover tomorrow so he’ll wait a day or two before bringing up Bucky. Besides, he wants to see how much you remember.

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Confessions

Pairing: Steve x Reader

Prompt: truth serum but with drunk married

Warnings: drunk confessions, drunk shenanigans

WC: 473

Summary: You drunkenly admit to Steve that you want to fuck Bucky

A/N: This is a quick drabble for @the-slumberparty week 3 writers challenge. if y'all like it and the muse cooperates maybe there can be a part 2? and a part 3?

I imagined this Steve as Biker!Steve but that might change as I delve deeper into this story.

You drunkenly admit to Steve that you want to fuck Bucky - Biker bro’s just for fun. Can i combine this with Malibu rising hot tub scene idea?

“God Dot was so lucky” You mumble under your breath

“Ohh yeah why’s that?”

“Cause, she got to fuck Bucky. Lucky bitch..” You say before grabbing your drink. After multiple attempts you finally get the straw in your mouth and suck down the last of it..

“He’s always so grumpy” you say, placing your glass down with a thunk. In all your drunken rambling you never take your eyes off the man in question, “all I want to do is get on my knees and just suck his dick till he smiles ya know?” 

“Ohh, Ohh!! Maybe I should let him take his anger out on my pussy!  Yeah that's a good idea.” You slur once again reaching for you drink before a massive hand grabs it from you

You turn ready to curse out whoever thinks they can take what’s rightfully yours, but instead of a stranger you find your fiance. 

“Steve!” You are shocked to see him. In your inebriated state you didn’t realize he was the one you were confessing all these fantasies too.

“Stevie!” You say throwing your arms around his neck and climbing into his lap “I missed you soooooo much.” 

You start to loudly plant kisses all over his face. He chuckles at your antics. Grabbing Wanda’s attention he mouths water before turning his focus back on you.

You’ve started kissing and sucking along Steve’s neck. You can’t help it, he just tastes so good. 

“Love you so, so much Stevie” You mumble against his neck. You don’t even realize when you start to grind your hips into his.

“I love you too sweetheart”

At his confession you sit up and gasp, you’ve just had the most brilliant idea!

“We should have sex!” 

“Sure sweetheart”

“Yay!” You squeal  “let’s do it right now!” You say as you start to tug at his shirt.

“Or how about we head home first, yeah?” Steve says as he grabs your hands in his. 

You purse your lips in thought as you consider his proposal before eventually agreeing.

“Ok. You’ll carry me to the car right?”

Steve plants a quick kiss on your nose before gingerly standing with you in his arms. You squeak, wrapping your arms and legs around him nice and tight cause you don’t want to fall off.

Steve grabs the bottle of water from Wanda and heads out. He’s able to get you into the car pretty easily despite your drunken state. 5 min later you’re completely asleep. Knowing you, you won’t even wake up as he carries you inside. 

He knows you’re going to have a nasty hangover tomorrow so he’ll wait a day or two before bringing up Bucky. Besides, he wants to see how much you remember.

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Breaking Point - Drabble

Frank x Reader

Warnings- smut

Summary - Here's a smutty little Drabble I whipped up based on this post. I imagine this as kind of an alternate non-dark version of my fic Sugar & Spice.

unbetad all mistakes are my own. I know this isn't a Frank gif but his face fits the filthy vibe ya feel? 😉

A Lovely Holiday

Here we go this if for the Hoelidays Challenge hosted by the always lovely @stargazingfangirl18 @drabblewithfrannybarnes @navybrat817 my ingredients were - a scrooge paired with a holiday enthusiast, let me help you out of that ugly sweater

Colin Shea x Reader

WC - 1.7k

Warnings - fluff, mentions of sex, allusions to unhappy childhood nothing explicit though

Summary - You're a bit of a Grinch but you're boyfriend Colin is determined to make your heart grow 3 sizes.

A/N - Ally is Anna Faris' character from the movie, In this version they dated for a while then decided they were better off as friends.

“What do you mean she doesn’t like Christmas?”’ Ally was so shocked she almost dropped the snow globe she was inspecting.

“She didn’t exactly have the best home life growing up so she missed out on a lot, like Christmas” Colin clarified

“Don’t people like that usually overcompensate? She should be putting up holiday decorations starting Nov 1st?”

“Maybe but not her. She just doesn’t like it. The only Holiday she likes is Halloween. Plus with Christmas she feels as if it’s forced on her and you know how stubborn she is.”

“I can’t believe she doesn't like Christmas. Even Jewish kids like Christmas!!”

Colin knew how much you disliked this time of year, but he was hoping the two of you could make new happy memories. Ones that would overshadow all the bad ones.

He was going to do everything in his power to make sure you have a good Christmas. Which is why he and Ally were currently out shopping for decorations.

He’s been planning this for weeks. He didn’t want to go crazy and overwhelm you with all things Christmas, so he decided to ease you into it. He started incorporating cute winter activities into your date nights. He got you a couple romance books to read that take place around the holidays but weren’t Holiday centered. Next up was the big one - Christmas tree decorating.

A Lovely Holiday

Here we go this if for the Hoelidays Challenge hosted by the always lovely @stargazingfangirl18 @drabblewithfrannybarnes @navybrat817 my ingredients were - a scrooge paired with a holiday enthusiast, let me help you out of that ugly sweater

Colin Shea x Reader

WC - 1.7k

Warnings - fluff, mentions of sex, allusions to unhappy childhood nothing explicit though

A/N - Ally is Anna Faris' character from the movie, In this version they dated for a while then decided they were better off as friends.

“What do you mean she doesn’t like Christmas?”’ Ally was so shocked she almost dropped the snow globe she was inspecting.

“She didn’t exactly have the best home life growing up so she missed out on a lot, like Christmas” Colin clarified

“Don’t people like that usually overcompensate? She should be putting up holiday decorations starting Nov 1st?”

“Maybe but not her. She just doesn’t like it. The only Holiday she likes is Halloween. Plus with Christmas she feels as if it’s forced on her and you know how stubborn she is.”

“I can’t believe she doesn't like Christmas. Even Jewish kids like Christmas!!”

Colin knew how much you disliked this time of year, but he was hoping the two of you could make new happy memories. Ones that would overshadow all the bad ones.

He was going to do everything in his power to make sure you have a good Christmas. Which is why he and Ally were currently out shopping for decorations.

He’s been planning this for weeks. He didn’t want to go crazy and overwhelm you with all things Christmas, so he decided to ease you into it. He started incorporating cute winter activities into your date nights. He got you a couple romance books to read that take place around the holidays but weren’t Holiday centered. Next up was the big one - Christmas tree decorating.

Birthday Treat

Frank x Naughty Baker!Reader (aka Sugar)

WC- 180

Warnings - Just smut so you know....

A/N - this is a quick little drabble I wrote at a very late hour when I was half asleep it is entirely self indulgent so you know enjoy!

Smut below the cut

Ordinary People

Pairings: Steve Rogers x black!Reader

WC: 5.8k

Warnings: brief smut at the beginning, angst

A/N: I have been working on this fic for the absolute longest time and I am thrilled that it's done!!! beta'd by the always wonderful @donutloverxo Titled after the John Legend song because titles are hard. Enjoy beauties.

Steve thinks this is exactly what heaven feels like. He’s got you pinned against the wall, your legs are wrapped around him pulling him deeper. You throw your head back on a moan and pull on his hair and Steve buries his face in your neck as he starts pounding into you even harder than before. Every part of you is squeezing every part of him. He swears he's never felt bliss like this. But then again he thinks that every time.

Your moans echo in the otherwise quiet room. He can never get enough of those sweet little noises you make for him. Only for him. He looks up as your back arches and that look takes over your face and he knows. Oh he knows his girl is about to fall over the edge and he's going right behind her.

It's late. Or maybe early, you're not sure. Time tends to lose all meaning when you're with Steve. Not that you would ever admit that to him. No, never. It's fun what the two of you have. It doesn't mean anything. You are both adults with healthy libidos who happen to be sexually compatible...

At least that's what you keep telling yourself.

You’re exhausted, not sure how much longer you can stay awake. You contemplate kicking Steve out, but he's usually gone before you wake up, so you don't worry too much about it. Your eyes are closed. You’re teetering on the cusp of sleep, only slightly aware of what's going on around when you hear it.

"I love you"

It’s so quiet you can’t be sure it was real. Maybe you’re imagining things, but before you can figure it out you tumble into dreamland.

Easy On Me

Andy x Reader

WC - 896

Warnings - heart wrenching fluff? This is so fluffy I gave myself a fucking tooth ache so get ready.

Prompt - “Great. Really great, this is just perfect.” from this prompt list by @creativepromptsforwriting

A/N - lawyer daddy just makes me fucking soft ok? Not beta'ed

“Great. Really this is just great” You mutter to yourself as you look at the mess all over the floor. In your attempt to rush and clean up dinner you’d dropped the serving dish and spilt food everywhere. This night was turning into an absolute disaster. You look at the elaborately set table with the candles burning and the mess in front of you on the floor and instantly start to cry. Plopping yourself down you are unable to hold back your sobs as you mourn the loss of what was supposed to be a romantic night.