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For fox sake

@nowandajenn / nowandajenn.tumblr.com

Jenn. She/Her. 36 with the sense of humor of a 13 year old. Coffee junkie. "That's what she said" to EVERYTHING
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Accomplice

Pairing: Ari Levinson x Fem!Reader Word Count: 3,465 Summary: You’re not quite sure who you work for, you just know to keep your head down and do your job. Luckily, you’re really good at being invisible, well, until you catch the new captive’s eye.  Warnings: Explicit sexual content. Explicit language. AU. Reference to shadow/government organizations, mercenary activities, mob elements, and captivity. Mob!Ari. Vaginal fingering. Dirty talk. Praise kink. 

A/N: Hoe’kay, so this story is based off of a dream I had and just hnnnngh. I hope it ruins you as much as it ruined me (affectionately lol). 😘

It wasn’t a very glamorous job, but it was a secretive one. 

You weren’t even sure who you worked for, but you suspected it was either a stealth branch of the government, some kind of shadow organization, or an outside agency with whom they contracted.

All you knew for sure was it was best to be as invisible as possible. To remain in the background, the most forgettable of wallflowers, as you cleaned up after the team and made sure they always had food, drink, and anything else they might need at a moment’s notice. 

Thankfully, you were very good at being invisible, you had been your entire life. In all honesty, it was probably your greatest skill set, no matter the way you had despised it at one time or another over the years.

But here? In this over the top stone manor in the middle of nowhere, crawling with agents and soldiers and tech nerds alike? 

You were very grateful for your tendency to be ignored by others.

Especially when it came to him.

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put you in your place — S.R smut

Description: Y/N and Steve have their differences, sure, but nobody really expected them to well…. Nobody expected THIS to happen

Pairing: Steve Rogers x fem!avenger!reader Warnings: Smut, spanking, humiliation, slut-shaming dom!steve, bratty!sub!reader 18+ minors DNI!

________________________________________________ “Y/n l/n.” His voice rings out across the briefing room, and his eyes are fixed on you. “Yeeees?” Your voice is sweet, innocent, almost. But he doesn’t buy it. “Do you KNOW what you did? The DAMAGE you cost us?” “Fuck OFF, Steve.”’ His eyes darken, and in a second, he grabs your wrist. “Enough.” He whispered, his voice dangerous. “Make me.” Your voice is glinting with a challenge, and he sneers. And before you can blink, you’re bent over the conference table, and he has your wrists in an iron grip. The rest of the team’s eyes widened. There were mixed reactions— Bruce had the decency to look away, Nat looked curious, her eyes wide, and Tony had a smug smile on his face. Like he was challenging Steve Rogers himself. Steve’s palm cracked down against your ass, a mix of pleasure and pain coursing through you. He leans close, his breath hot against your ear. “You’re panting like a dog in heat.” He said that loudly— seeing the rest of the team snicker, he smacked his hand down again. “Count.”

“O-one…” As you start, his hand cracks down again. You can’t help it— you moan, the sound ringing throughout the room. The heat between your legs was becoming unbearable, and you rubbed your thighs together, trying to get some friction. You were out of your suit, and was just in shorts and a t-shirt.

“What was that? God, you really ARE a whore, aren’t you?” As he kept spanking you, you tried to hide your arousal- but it wasn’t working. Your wetness dripped down the top of your thighs, and you felt like you were going to cum from the spanking alone. “You’re dripping now too? Look around, y/n. These are the people you WORK with. You really should be ashamed, but instead, you’re acting like a street whore. Maybe we should just keep you here to play with and suck cock. You’d love that, wouldn’t you?” And you moaned, again, as he kept spanking you. Your ass was stinging, jolts being sent straight to your core. And abruptly, he stops. “Show’s over.”

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So good

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steve rogers x fem reader

words: 1k

warnings: **18+ ONLY** needy steve, desk sex, clothed sex, oral (f receiving), unprotected sex (don't do that), lapslock.

a/n: reposted from ao3! i've shared the link so if you'd rather read it there you can :) any and all mistakes are mine. feedback is encouraged & appreciated ♡

the door firmly shuts behind the weight of your body as steve presses you against it, his hand blindly fumbling for the lock and clicking it into place, his attention otherwise preoccupied. his mouth is latched onto your collarbone, no doubt sucking what would surely be a noticeable mark there. you gasp and bury your hands in his hair, fisting the strands, unsure whether you want to push him away or closer.

you’re positive everyone will tease the two of you later, but you can’t find it in you to be embarrassed just yet.

WELL DAMN, NOW I’M SATISFIED TOO 🥴🥴🥴 This was soooooo horny and delicious. We love a desperate Steeb. Sweet Christ. What a sinful delight. Thank you for sharing! ❤️🙏🏻

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The Gift

Pairing: Andy Barber x Fem!Reader Word Count: 885 Summary: Andy is his usual self on your special day. Warnings: Explicit sexual content. Explicit language. Slight somnophilia, if you squint? Oral sex (f receiving). Soft!dark Andy who's a dick tbh. A wee bit of angst. Sex toy. Implied anal play.

A/N: Time to get mad about Made Good!Andy together lollll. He’s the worst. 😭

It was your birthday, your special day, and yet Andy still couldn’t curb that wickedness that seemed to increase by tenfold whenever it came to you, his good girl.

His good girl that he took so much goddamn pleasure in ruining.

In tormenting, just a little.

Playing with you, no matter how devious the game, was Andy’s favorite, especially because he knew you were too scared of him to do anything about it.

The feeling of power that elicited, how very submissive and docile you were for him, no matter how distressed, god, he fucking lived for it.

So today, on your birthday, especially today, Andy couldn’t resist another one of his devious, sinful games, just for you…

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Impression

Pairing: Andy Barber x Fem!Reader Word Count: 8,760 Summary: Talk about a first impression. Aka that time you saved your brand new soulmate (and mob boss!!) from almost being murdered. Warnings: Soulmate AU. Soft mob!Andy. Smol human disaster!Reader. Kind of a crack fic tbh lolol. Attempted murder. Explicit sexual content. Explicit language. Mentions of a sick, dying parent and an incarcerated parent (it’s brief). A tiny bit of angst/sad feels. Oral sex (f receiving). Vaginal fingering. Squirting. Unprotected sex. Cockwarming if you squint. Fluff! Feels! 

A/N: Here’s my other entry for our Cum Together: A Community Revival Extravaganza!! This one did NOT turn out how I thought it would. My initial idea was a soft!dark story, but the muse, and the characters, had a different idea, and I just went along for the ride hahaha. My prompts are below. Enjoy!!! And remember to engage once you finish reading 🙂

My Prompts: “Tell me your favorite way to cum so I can satisfy you the way you deserve.” + Soulmates meeting for the first time + Mob AU

Revelry. 

The popular night club wasn’t really your scene, and neither was the word in general for that matter. 

You were more of a low key enjoys-the-quiet-kinda gal, but your friends had been nagging you for months to join them for a night out on the town, for you to let loose and have fun and go dancing, and just not be so responsible for once.

So, here you were, trying to appease your friends and also keep an eye on them as you inched closer and closer to the outskirts of the dance floor of the club, trying to have fun, but failing miserably.

Fun for you was curling up at home with a good book or your latest movie/TV binge. It was indulging in your favorite warm, yummy drink from the local coffee shop that you could only afford to visit once a month if you were lucky. 

Fun for you was having the rare day off from both of your jobs and checking out from responsibilities and bills and all the pressures and stress that went along with adulting.

This? Getting constantly jostled and leered at by horny strangers in a big, dark, crowded room?

It was the opposite of fun, at least for you.

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I discovered your blog by chance. Please add me to your list of Hideout tags, tell me that the continuation is coming soon 😭🥹🧡

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Hello! Added

So sorry that it's taking me this long to update Hideout 🥲🥴 but please enjoy this snippet while I get my sh*t together...

*Warning for suggestive language only but whew, Steve's a warning unto himself... WC 280

You are not purposefully sexy today. The flowing dress and sandals were easy for the temperature and the tasks you had; they’re functional and leave you…accessible.

The thought makes you clench, his fingers finding your bare ankle this time, and sweet blazes, is it even possible for such a simple touch to send you into subspace?

You swallow heavily when his whole hand grips the exposed top of your foot, almost like he knows you need grounding before he makes his next move.

Nothing could quite prepare you.

Steve drags both his palms up your calves and pushes your skirt to lay above your knees, leaning a gentle kiss to the inside of your left knee.

Involuntarily, your thighs tense together and a full-body shudder wracks its way through you.

He can’t see your face from beneath the counter, but there’s no mistaking the physical reaction below your waist or the thud of your elbows onto the wood for balance.

Steve repeats on your right knee, his beard brushing your tender skin as he presses a little harder, a little closer, and the chirp of a mewl escaping you is absolutely, terrifically pathetic.

No, there’s no one else around, but this is not a private space either. The phone is within arm’s reach, an unlocked door is ten feet in front of you, and there’s twenty-five feet of nearly panoramic windows lining three walls of the lobby. You’re exposed even when he isn’t.

Steve seems to care but only that he has carte blanche to tease and torture you. He’s not the one who will be embarrassed or questioned. He’s satisfied and secure in that knowledge, so he continues.

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Every. single. scene. I think I'm gonna faint writing this, and I have outright swooned more times than I can count...

😵‍💫

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Goldi locked

Ari Levinson x Curtis Everett x female reader x Steve Rogers;

alpha!Ari Levinson x alpha!Curtis Everett x omega female reader x alpha!Steve Rogers

summary: You wanted a big change to happen in your life, but not exactly in the way stumbling upon that cabin in the woods has made it. The three lumberjacks living there were very helpful and kind. But they didn't let you go your own way after saving you. Now you were theirs.

warnings: this is pure filth; one of the filthiest kind; dub-con; soft!dark Ari; soft!dark Curtis; soft!dark Steve; smut; a/b/o; breeding; knotting; spitroasting; anal play; dirty talk; praise and a bit of degradation; overstimulation; housewife kink;

word count: 3.5k

Author's Note: This is my second entry for @stargazingfangirl18 and @labella420'2 Extravaganza 🔥 This time I used prompts that you voted for in the polls: #"Show me." + frightened + cabin in the woods ; #breeding and #A/B/O. The title is my poor pun at the fairy tale of Goldilock and the three bears 😅

“Show me.” 

A small whimper rolled out on your tongue at Steve’s command. 

He still sounded so soft, even though the situation was vastly different from the one you heard him say those words for the first time.

“Show me.” The big, blond haired Alpha asked softly.

Your trembling slightly eased at the gentle touch of his hand on your shoulder, but your body still seemed to be shaking beyond your control as your heart rattled in your chest. 

*is a perfect, innocent princess*

*Alpha!Steve walks up and smiles*

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No Promises (2)

Lloyd Hansen x rival assassin!Reader

Don't Be Blue, Bunny Boy (see previous or LH Masterlist)

Summary: Lloyd underestimates how dangerous you are when he finds you wrapped like a gift in his hotel room.

Warnings for smut, but it's Lloyd so there's a knife, a gun, name-calling, cursing, drugging, dubcon due to somno, two a**holes in competition, unprotected sex (honestly, just never do anything Lloyd would do, okay? great. excellent. good chat), and possibly the best banter I've ever written gdi. Darkfic...but, like, funny??? For the love of everything, MINORS DNI. I have plenty else for you on my Light Masterlist, but this is not for you! WC 2k 🫣

*This CT 2024 Challenge work can be read completely out-of-context from the rest of the mini-series (which isn't even written yet anyway, lalalahhhh).

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krirebr

HOLY SMOKES, RO!!!

I was on the edge of my seat waiting for the twist here, but that still didn't prepare me for when it actually happened!! This was so wild and hot and unpredictable in the best ways! 🥵

What a way to introduce a series! 😵‍💫 My goodness!!

HOLY CHRIST, RO! 🥵🥵🥵

Soooooo...wha'ha'happen'd was....

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No Promises (1)

Lloyd Hansen x rival assassin!Reader

Itsy-Bitsy Teeny-Weeny Deadly Polka Dot Bikini

Summary: Lloyd gets outsmarted.

Warnings for HE'S AN A**HOLE AND I SHOULDN'T NEED TO TELL YOU THAT, illusions to sex/imagined sexual acts, general body-shaming, nasty thoughts, drugging/murder, and the unbelievable thrill of Lloyd getting taken down a few pegs. MINORS DNI. WC ~900

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bigtreefest

Oh I loooooove when Lloyd loses

He's such a fucking turd. I'm glad he got pebbles in his shoes.

😇

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Chapter 7: Then Again

From: Bigger Houses Series

Pairing: Mountain Ranger! Ari x Reader

Summary: Everyone’s got regrets they might wish to go back and change, but then again, you would have never gotten here

Word Count: 3,304

Content/Warnings: MINORS DNI, 18+ ONLY, SMUT, honest conversations, hiking, cuddling, soft intimate shower, oral sex (f receiving), p in v protected sex, lotsa kissing, praise and lowkey size kink, swears

Author’s Note: O. M. G. This is the first time I’ve written smut, so I wanted to make it super soft and loving like I feel really pairs for this couple. Nine months into the relationship, wowza. Talk about true love, somebody pls find me a bear of a man like this.

Likes, comments, reblogs, and asks are sooooo welcome and appreciated!!

Below is the song which inspired this chapter. It’s my favorite on the entire album. It just kinda puts warmth and longing into my chest, so I hope the vibe matches what I’ve written.

“Yes Mom, I promise I’ll be safe.” You looked into the camera of your phone as your mom looked right back at you.

“As long as you promise. I don’t want you eaten by a bear, but apparently you’ve got your own bear of a boyfriend to ward them off.” You laughed along with her own chuckle at that joke.

So tender, beautiful, and well-written, babes. I'm in love!

Ahhhh! Thank you!!!🥰 tbh I was already too far gone when he helped her put on the hiking boots. Idk how I managed to finish this one without melting into a puddle.

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Welcome Home

Pairing: Curtis Everett x Fem!Reader x Jake Jensen Word Count: 4,665 Summary: Your first night in your new forever home with your alpha and beta is like a dream come true. Warnings: Explicit sexual content. Explicit language. A/B/O. MFM trio. A fucked up verse where omegas are generally treated more like pets than people, but don't worry, our babes will fix that. Pet play elements. Praise kink. Exhibitionism. Voyeurism. Vaginal fingering. Oral sex (f & m receiving). Lots of praise. Unprotected sex. Biting aka a/b/o bonding.  

A/N: Lookit!!! I finally have a new installment to the Pound Town verse for you. YAY! 🥳 I hope you enjoy it and I really hope you take a moment to drop me a reblog, comment, or ask once you finish. Reading or cumming, I’m not picky 😏

P.S. If you're new to this verse, be sure to read Curtis, Jake, and Reader's first part here.

As Curtis and Jake ushered you into your new home, you were torn between curiosity–eager to drink in every detail of your forever home–and a deep, desperate ache that was throbbing throughout you and had been since the duo started lavishing you with attention and praise in the playroom back at the pound.

Your eyes glimpsed a large, cozy looking living room with a stone fireplace before Jake was herding you toward the wooden staircase off the entryway. 

“Come on, gorgeous, we can save the tour for tomorrow,” he grinned.

“Jake.”

The stern tone of Curtis’ voice had both you and the beta freezing at the foot of the stairs, and you glanced over your shoulder to find your new alpha looming a few feet away, his arms crossed over his chest as he watched the two of you.

Despite his serious countenance, there was a sparkle of amusement in his eyes, and it had that ache within you blooming with a new wave of want as you squirmed under Curtis’ intent gaze.

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needlereads

my heart is so full it can't even handle how beautiful and loving this throuple is. I have to agree with one of the asks you received that I have fall even deeper in love with Jake/Curtis than the Bearded Ones lolol. It's because I don't handle angst well. Lucky me, this throuple is the absolute dream come true. Like, where to even begin.

Overall, the Adoration, the Wholesomeness, the Ruin, and the feelings of Security!!!

Jake being the earnest, adorable puppy that he is! Him bringing over her gifts was so cute. And Curtis being the voice of restraint, their reliable, steamy Alpha! It's such a good dynamic for their sweet Omega who's so eager to please them, and also deserves all of the love they want to give her!

The smut was so hot. and so LOVING. I love how much praise they gave her! 😭 The pack complete at last!

Omg I am straight up 🥹🥰 right now, thank you so much!!!! It’s so interesting to see how you all react to the different couples and storylines. I love seeing Curtis and Jake and their sweet omega getting lots of love ☺️❤️ There really is such a wholesome vibe with this trio, despite the copious amounts of filth. 😂

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Lease

best-friend!roommate!reader x Steve Rogers

*This was a totally random and spontaneous idea. Not edited. Light language (so we can get *the joke*), pining, light angst, hurt/comfort, and fluff. This work is for all ages! WC ~2k

Sam Wilson introduces you. Both your parents were veterans and active at the VA, so you practically grew up there.

At first, you’re reserved, a little formal, but very nice. Oddly enough, Steve just likes that you don’t hound him with questions about his military service and how it was different based on the decade, etc. You are just…around to listen.

Ro! How can you end it right there?? I mean we all know we want him but poor Steve doesn't know! 😳🥺

But this is so cute, I love them with all my heart! Awkward pining Steve and clueless reader *dreamy sigh* 🥰 they better get their shit together, renew the lease and try this (they'll have a room for a baby too 🤭🤭🤭)

We've got a flawed narrator here, gang. Steve don't notice anything like that because he's so sad-puppy all the time.

Why else would you fall asleep in his lap watching a movie? Why else would you go straight into his room after a night terror? How else would you trust him with your dinner order sans specification???

😂😵‍💫🤭

Sometimes he takes the long way 'round to figure things out... lol

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How about a sneakity peek at my second fic for our Cum Together challenge?!

This is the one I am fondly referring to as a hoe crack!smut fic starring soft mob!Andy and his human disaster!reader 😂🫣

You stood on your tippy toes as you tried to spot the nearest bartender, since there were a couple of them working the long stretch of counter. The one closest to you moved your way, and you opened your mouth to order, but he just kept walking by, until he was at the other end of the bar and taking the order of a gaggle of obviously drunk women, one of whom was waving around a black credit card.

Sighing, you glanced down the other end of the counter, trying to catch the eye of the other bartender, pouting as they moved further away too.

“What’s your poison?” A quiet baritone rumbled from beside you, and you squeaked in surprise, whipping around to find the handsome stranger from earlier looming over you and watching you with interest.

Andy Barber, the mob boss.

“I…I don’t like poison,” you replied dumbly, all of the alarm bells in your head ringing at once as you tried to take a step back but instead were jostled closer to Andy by a couple of guys appearing at the bar on your other side.

“I don’t think anyone likes poison, sweetheart,” he huffed a laugh, his bright blue eyes twinkling at you as he leaned his elbow on the bar and watched you in amusement. “At least not in my experience.”

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