do you know how long i had to wait for him to come back

Game (Sam Drake x Reader)

Requested by @rikuaxel10.

A/N: Hey guys! So first of all I’m deeply sorry for taking forever to write this request, I had a major writer’s block going on. Secondly I know this request was meant to be full of sin but in the end I decided to keep it SFW. I guess if you guys would want me to write the second part with smut then I can do that. Also I would like to give a shoutout to @xnanami for helping me out with the idea of setting the scene for this fic cause I had trouble coming up with something decent, so big thanks for that. Anyways enough of my blaberring, I hope you enjoy reading it!

This game you were playing began ever since Sam stepped his foot through the door. You had been waiting for him to get back home from his usual busy day, and every time he would walk through the door you were greeted by the sweetest and most longing kiss from Sam. You could always tell how much me missed you by the way his hand caressed your cheek, and the way his eyes always traced over the outlines of your face.

 But today it was different, today you were going to play it differently. You weren’t just going to give into Sam’s sweet touch and kisses, and it wasn’t just going to lead to the usual love making like it always had. You had your own ideas for how this evening was going to go down, and you were certain Sam won’t be exactly thrilled about this idea of yours. But you decided to try it either way.

 Once you heard the front door shutting, you knew that he was home. His voice travelled through the apartment as you heard your name being called in a sweet manner. With his shoes removed, the footsteps could be lightly heard as they traced their way over to your bedroom. You waited patiently, whilst still working on your laptop, expecting him to appear anytime soon.

 "Good evening, babe.“ You hear his voice come from behind, which made you finally halt your vigorous tying on your laptop and turn around to greet your boyfriend. "Hey.” Getting up from your comfy chair, you walk over to Sam and place a kiss on his cheek.

 Feeling his arm snake around your waist in an instant, he pulls you closer to his own body as you tiptoe just to press your lips to his cheek. “I missed you so much.” You heard a low whisper reaching your ear, which sent warming shivers down your body. “Oh did you now, but you saw me this morning.” You giggled in response, aligning yourself to meet his face.

 "You know what I mean.“ He smirked at the new found silliness of the situation. You studied his loving expression, just as he did yours before you saw him draw his face up close ready to kiss you. But just as his lips were about to meet yours, your timing couldn’t have been more perfect as you moved your face to the side pretending to be distracted by something as Sam’s lips met your cheek instead.

 Trying to hide your grin, you found your eyes trail back to the confused expression that had consumed Sam’s face. You tried to play it all serious, seeing how long you could go on before he would catch on to your antics. Thinking that you hadn’t noticed that he was trying to kiss you, Sam attempted to kiss you once more, but just like before you moved your head to the side as his lips kissed your cheek once again.

 Now your grin was wide as ever, you really couldn’t play it cool not even for a second longer. "C'mon can’t a guy just kiss his girlfriend?” Sam’s voice was rather playful, but you could sense the hint of frustration along with it.

 "Well depends, a certain magic word might do the trick.“ You smirked at him, slowly pulling away from his grip. Your eyes still on Sam, you watched his eyebrow raise at your suspicious tone but soon enough his eyebrow dropped followed by a chuckle. "Oh is that so?” Finally catching onto this game of yours, you watched his face spark up and knowing Sam he wasn’t going to give into this so easily. A challenge it was. Just before you could finally stray away from his arm around your waist, he had some final words for you. “I’m sure I could make you say these magic words by the end of the night.” Once his breath brushed upon your skin, you felt your face burn as the sudden sense of heat had absorbed into your body.

 Trying not to gulp loudly and draw any attention to your flushed face, admittedly you didn’t mind just letting him do you right there and then, if it was any other night you would have, but tonight you weren’t giving in so easily even if it was Sam Drake standing right in front of you. “No chance, how about you go and take a shower instead.” Shaking your head, you lightheartedly push him away from yourself trying to get the thought of him on top of you out of your head. “Alright, but you know you’re more than welcome to join…preferably without your clothes.” You watched him walk away with that smug look on his face, as you tried so hard to compose yourself and seem completely disinterested in his offer. You decided to wait until he’s finished showering to get your opportunity at revenge.

 Once you heard the shower tap stop running, you wasted no time to remove your shirt and your pair of shorts tossing them to the side, just leaving yourself in your underwear. Taking a seat on the edge of the bed you waited for your turn to take a shower, but not until Sam made his way back to the room. Hearing the light footsteps reach the entrance to the bedroom, you got ready to get up from the bed but before you could do so you saw Sam enter into the room.

 With a towel wrapped around his abdomen, and his bare chest on full display you managed to skillfully trace your eyes over his whole body before reaching his face. But yours weren’t the only curious eyes in the room, as Sam was busy checking you out. The moment you caught him staring he didn’t even care to look away, but continued to admire you as if he hadn’t been staring for the past minute or so. “Like what you see?” You playfully tease him, getting up from the bed and walking his way.

 "Mmhm.“ Managing to get a nod from Sam, his eyes followed your every moment until you came to a halt right in front of him. Brushing your hand over his semi wet hair, you lean in on your tiptoes and whisper in his ear, "My turn.”

 Making your way past Sam, you attempted to walk to the bathroom but it was wishful thinking to even hope to make it that far. His arms gently pulled you back into his direction, with your back pressing against his chest. Your grin resurfaced as you knew that Sam was starting to give in, “You’re not gonna make this easy for me are you?” He leaned in pressing his face closer to yours whilst him arms where around your waist.

 "Nope.“ Your answer was put simply, as you tried to hold in your giggles. "You really want me to say it don’t you?”

 "Mmhm.“ You nod brushing your cheek against his stubble in the process. Hearing a sigh leave his mouth, you knew that you had finally gotten to Sam. "Please.” His words came out much quieter than you wanted to.

 "Sorry I don’t think I heard that.“ You smirked, as you wriggled your body to turn to face him. "Could you say it again?”

 "Please.“ He said it much louder this time, and from the look on your face even Sam knew that you were satisfied with his words. "You know you’re cute when you’re like this.” Your lips begin to creek up into a sweet smile, earning a chuckle from Sam.

 “May I kiss you now?” He tilts your chin gently towards his own face. In your head you knew that there was only once answer to give. “You may.”

 Your permission was the only invitation he needed to kiss you right at that moment. Without wasting a second his lips had found yours in an instant, as he kissed you longingly, deepening the kiss even further. He nipped at your bottom lip, sliding his tongue across and begging for entrance until you let him. You didn’t fight back, you wanted him as much as he wanted you.

 Without breaking the kiss, his hands comfortably roamed over your lower back, finding their way down to your thighs. Using his strength to pick you up, you got the chance to wrap your legs around his waist as he carried you back into the bedroom and headed for the bed. You celebrated your small victory in your head, but it wasn’t going to be without a price.

 You knew Sam was going to make you pay for the rest of the night for your teasing, but you weren’t going to shy away, instead you looked forward to it.

Emma was waiting for Henry in the foyer at the Mills’ mansion. She couldn’t believe her son wasn’t done getting ready. They had decided she would pick him up for the morning to spend some time together, just the two of them. She was about to get her cellphone out of her jeans’ back pocket to check the time, when a voice coming from the other room stopped her in her tracks.

“Do you know you how long it’s been since I’ve held a heart in my hand? Since I’ve felt that, that joy…that rush?” was Regina’s voice coming from the living room.

“Regina!!!” exclaimed the blonde, rushing toward the room “What the hell are you doing?”

The sight in front of her was nothing like what she had imagined hearing those words. The brunette was standing in the middle of the room, right in front of the TV. Her hand outstretched in front of her as if she was holding an invisible heart.

“Miss Swan,” exclaimed Regina in return, startled by the intrusion “What did you think I was doing?”

“I…” started Emma embarrassed, before looking at the now frozen scene on the flat TV “You watch Grey’s Anatomy?”

“As a matter of fact, I do,” answered the brunette, trying not to show her irritation “Is there a problem?”

“Of course not,” replied the blonde, mentally kicking herself for thinking that Regina had gone all Evil Queen again under their noses “Who is your favorite so far?”

“I love the heart lady,” said Regina, taking a quick look back at the tv.

“Your favorite is Cristina?”


“She is not the one that gets to date the blonde though,” said Emma under her breath.

“What was that?” asked Regina, raising her eyebrow.

“Hmmm nothing,” said Emma, suddenly very interested at her own boots “I think Henry is coming down the stairs.”

“Miss S— Emma,” exclaimed the brunette, before the blonde was out of earshot.


“Are you free tonight?”

“Are you asking me out on a date?”

“Wasn’t that what you were implying just a minute ago?”

Emma cleared her throat, trying to find the right answer; she was really sure Regina hadn’t heard her.

“Pick me up at 8?” continued the brunette.

“Will do,” replied Emma, giving the other a shy smile, before walking out of the room.


It was 7:59 that same night, Emma was standing in front of the Mayor’s front door, taking a big breath before ringing the bell.

“Ma?” said Henry as soon as he had opened the door “Did we have plans for tonight too?”

“Actually,” replied the blonde, following her son inside the house “I am here to pick your mom up.”

“Like… for a date?”

“Yes. Is that a pr—” before she could finish her sentence, Henry had widened his eyes at her and rushed up the stairs.

On his way up, he met Regina who was coming down the steps.

“Henry,” said the brunette, unsuccessfully trying to block him in his track “Where are you running?”

“What happened?” Regina asked Emma once she was in the foyer.

“I told him I came to pick you up for our date, and he just…” Emma wasn’t sure why he had had such a big reaction.

“Oh,” was all Regina could say.

“Should I go talk to him?”

“No, let’s give him some space now. I’ll talk to him later tonight,” said the older woman, before marching toward the front door; the younger woman following her lead.

“Wait, Mom - Ma,” came Henry rushed voice at the same time the blonde was reaching for the doorknob.

Both women looked behind them, their son was running toward them, clutching a page to his chest.

When he was in front of them, completely out of breath, he just handed it to them.

“Is that…” started the blonde.

“… us?” finished the brunette.

“Yes,” replied Henry, looking at the drawing of his two moms kissing.

“How long have you had this?” asked both women at the same time.

“Ever since I became the author,” he admitted, smiling widely “I didn’t show you because I didn’t want to push you. I knew you’d get there sooner or later.”

The two women reciprocated their son’s smile, then looked at each other. They were glad Henry wasn’t mad at the idea of his two moms dating.

“Wait a minute,” said Regina after a moment of staring into the Savior’s eyes.

“What?” asked the other two.

“Is that tonight?” asked the brunette, looking at the clothes they were wearing in the drawing, which perfectly matched what they were wearing right now “Were you planning on taking me to Granny’s for our first date, Miss Swan?”

“I… hmmm….” started Emma, before taking a closer look at the page “Look! There is my mom in the background. She seems pretty shocked at the sight of us kissing.”

Regina thought about it for a moment, then her face light up at the thought that had just crossed her mind.

“What?” asked Emma worried.

“Let’s go give Snow a heart attack,” said the brunette, before reaching for the blonde’s hand.

“Go easy on her,” said Emma, unable to contain her laughter.

“I can’t make such promise,” replied the brunette, smirking.

Henry was left there, the Storybook’s page in his hands once again, looking as his two mothers walking out of the house, hands in hands. He hadn’t seen them this happy in a very long time.

thecrystalbamfs  asked:

Steven was having a good ol' day, a nice break from the cacophony of madness that typically surrounded him. Chillaxing on the beach, when all of a sudden a hole in the sky ripped in front of him. A Portal appeared! It wasn't like he'd never seen a portal before, but oh buddy there was something coming out of it ooh boy howdy what sort of chaos is going to engulf his life now?

“Huh….” Star rose an eyebrow at the seemingly calm beach. Ordinary, like she had just come across another area of earth.

“Wrong turn?” Marco quipped.

“No such thing as a wrong turn when you’re just exploring, my man.” Star pat her best friend on the back and looked around inquisitively. “I don’t know why the scissors just took us to another place on earth though. It seems…completely normal.” 

Marco pointed to Steven. “There’s another kid over there.”

“Hmmm….” Star scratched her chin and then she gasped. “Maybe it’s a dimension that’s completely empty with just one, lone, chubby human.”

“….I doubt that, Star.”

How did you know you’d moved on?“

"I didn’t, at first. I was hurting for a long time, and I thought I was never going to stop. I knew I would eventually, but ‘eventually’ just seemed so vague.
And then there was a time where I wasn’t sure what I would do if he came back, because you see, every day he didn’t was another day against him. It would have gotten harder and harder for him to convince me why it took so long.
Truthfully, it would have been hard to send him away, had he actually come back, but I’d gotten to a point where I’d sworn I’d put myself first. I like to think I would have followed through, had it come to it, because I don’t think I could have forgiven myself if I hadn’t.
And then, finally, I slowly stopped living in the What Ifs, I stopped picuring him walking through doors or waiting in hallways. I stopped hoping I would see him again, not because I would get weak, but because I accepted it. I accepted that sometimes, you have to break hearts in order to save yours.”

—  Not to mention, after throwing out the pictures, his face faded so quickly I sometimes wonder if I ever really saw him

49. Hope (One Word Prompt)

All you could do was hope that he was okay. You knew how dangerous his job was but the battle with Ultron was by far the worst they had fought yet. You were sat in the tower with Pepper, waiting for everyone to come back.

“Don’t worry too much. They’ll be back soon”, she says.

You smile slightly, “I know. I just can’t help but worry.”

“Well, don’t”, says a voice from behind you. you turn around to find Clint standing there.

You run up to him, wrapping your arms around his neck, “You’re okay”.

Pepper chuckles, “I told you, he was going to be fine.”

Clint wraps his arms around your waist, “She’s right, you know. I’m always going to come back to you.” You pull away a little, looking at the face you longed to see for so long. 

“I’m just glad you’re back.”

Mirror and stress release

pairing Pietro x reader

Could you please do a PietroxReader where Pietro has had a long day of training and when he gets home the reader is waiting for him in his bedroom😈 smut and fluff please mostly smut

Alright everything is set, now all I need is for Pietro to come back. I know how much training he’s been doing recently and I know that Steve has been kicking his ass. Sometimes I want to punch Steve for pushing Pietro so hard. Pietro although his appearance says it all still insists he’s ok. I just want to help him unwind and just being taken care of. That’s why I’m sitting in my bra and panties on his bed waiting for him.

*Pietro’s pov*

Ugh Steve totally kicked my ass today. It’s not fair that I have to train without my super speed. It’s the main reason I’m here in the first place, oh whatever I just can’t wait to go to sleep. As I took a deep breath and opened my door I was stunned to see my y/n waiting for me already half naked.

“Y/n what are you doing here” I made my way over to her and bent down to kiss her before standing up straight again.

“I know you’ve been training so hard lately and I just wanted to help you relax” y/n started to run her hand over my crotch causing me to get hard. I closed my eyes as she stroke me through my sweats before she tugged them down. This caused me to look down at her.

“What are you doing” I laughed at her putting on her most innocent face.

“I told you Pietro” y/n slid her hand down my boxers “ I just want to help you relax” she pulled my cock out and began placing kisses all over my shaft. I processed to to remove my sweats and boxers off as she placed a kiss on my tip. She took the tip in her mouth and began sucking on it.

“Y/n” I merely whispered as she took the majority of my cock in her mouth. Fuck she’s going to be the death of me. She looked up at me and smiled at me. I grabbed a fist full of her hair and I could feel her moan around me as she was sucking faster. Her right hand found its way towards my balls and gave them a nice squeeze as her other was pumping what she couldn’t fit in her mouth.

“Y/N” I spilled myself in her mouth and like the champ that she is, she swallowed every drop. As she took me out of her mouth she looked up at me satisfied with what she achieved.

“Did I do good Pietro ?”

“Of course you did princess” I kissed her forehead. “Now it’s time to for your pleaser. Do you want me to return the favor or just go straight to the point” I moved my hand over her clothed cunt and I could feel how wet she was.

“Straight to the point Pietro I want you inside me”

“Take off your bra and get on all fours, I want to see tits move when look in the mirror as I fuck you from behind”

*y/n pov*

“Take off your bra and get on all fours, I want to see tits move when look in the mirror as I fuck you from behind” I more than willing took off my bra got on all fours. Making sure I was at the edge of the bed so my legs were l dangling off the bed. Pietro made his way behind me and started to slip my panties off. Tossing them aside Pietro began kneading my ass occasionally bending down and licked me from my slit to my ass.

“Y/n look at the mirror on your right, watch me slide into you” I looked and saw him slide right in. I bit my lip as I watched him fuck me merciless from behind. “God you make the the sexiest sex faces y/n and look at your tits so fucking perfect … Fuck yeah you like watching me fuck” Pietro started getting rougher yanking my hair and slapping my ass. All while we look at each other through the mirror.

“Mmm Pietro yes I love watching you fuck me. You look so fucking hot. Keep fucking me with that big cock of yours. Fuck im almost there. Fuck me harder baby” I practically screamed as my walls started to tighten around his cock.

“As you wish” Aiming to please Pietro started moving even faster.

“PIETRO ! ! ! ! !” The combination of his groans and him moving his fingers on my clit caused me to cum.

“Y/N” Pietro roared as he grabbed my hips and pounded into me while he was cumming. He kept rocking inside me until his orgasm washed away. Kissing my shoulder blade Pietro carefully pulled out and I wiggled my way to the other side of the bed. Breathing a sigh of relief when my head hit the pillow. Pietro quietly laughed as he witnessed this before he laid down next to me. He moved me so he would be able to spoon with me.

“I have a strong feeling I won’t be able to walk normally tomorrow” I weakly laughed still trying to catch my breath.

“Hahaha then that means I did a good job.” Pietro laughed back as he was rubbing my stomach. “I love you so much y/n you honestly have no idea how much I really needed this”

“I love you too Pietro and you know I would do anything to make you feel better” I started drifting off to sleep.

*the next day*

“Pietro wake up you’re late for training LETS GOOOO” Steve shouted before entering Pietro’s room.“oh dear god” Steve shouted loud enough to get all the avengers in the room and waking us up. That’s when they saw mine and Pietro’s naked bodies.

“Seriously don’t fucking you knock ! ! !” Pietro was trying to block the team from seeing me naked. Everyone just froze.

“I… Well you were late for training, thought … you … forgot” Steve stuttered

“I didn’t forget I was sleeping in because was up pleasing my girlfriend “Pietro yelled causing Steve’s face to turn red from embarrassment.

“Eww did not want to see this much of my brother ever in my life. Now I’m scarred for life.” Wanda complained as she shielded her eyes. Pietro just gave her a death glare.

“What are you guys still doing here, LEAVE ! ! !” Pietro shouted again causing everyone to leave. You could faintly hear Steve asking Natasha if Pietro was going to train or not.

“I’m sorry they probably saw you naked, I tried to shield you as much as possible”

“It’s ok that will actually teach then that they should probably knock before entering a room” we both started laughing.

“Still in the only one who should see you naked” Pietro sounded irritated

“And you will continue to be the only man who gets to see me naked” I tried to reassure him.

“I love you y/n”

“I love you more Pietro”

“Not possible y/n not possible at all”

Closed|| Claquesous&Ryan

Ryan sat on the couch and concentrated on downing the last few swallows he had left in his bottle of vodka, ever since him and Claquesous had started dating he always got more and more paranoid whenever he didn’t come back on time. Minutes had turned to hours and then he had just about drank himself silly.

“‘Sous! Where have you been? Do you know how fuckin’ long I’ve been waiting on you?” He growled just a few moments after Claquesous walked in the door. Maybe he might have been bring a little overprotective and harsh. Ryan finally stood and caught his balance before walking over and grabbing his wrist, “Where have you been?” He repeated firmly