do you think they made a king in that bedroom

When We Collide (Part 6)

Pairing: Assistant!Y/N/CEO!Luke

Rating: NC-17

Parts: 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5

Summary: He is the definition of high class smart ass, swimming in Dom Pierre Pérignon champagne and has never seen the shadow of poverty. She is underprivileged, lives in a messy dorm room on sale and struggles working as an assistant after being thrown out of college. But how will they collide when Luke makes Y/N pregnant after a drunkenly one night stand?

Twenty-something tequila shots, four different kinds of drinks and a bottle of champagne later you would have believed you weren’t able to feel anything. The banging sensation behind you was loud as Luke had smacked your back against the door but you barely felt a single feeling.

His finger was almost furiously tapping against the ring bell to his front door, desperately waiting for Patrick to open up because he hadn’t had time to inform about your arrivals, his lips nippling onto your bruises ones.

Safe to say, Luke was right about his sayings when he said that first kiss wouldn’t be the last of tonight.

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Our Little Secret (Part 2)

Bucky x Reader 

Warnings Swearing. This part is setting us up for what’s coming.

Summary: After your friendship with Steve ends, you’re sent on an undercover mission with his best friend.

WC 1980

AN It’s long. I’m sorry. I’ve never posted something that wasn’t complete yet so this is very … scary for me.


You had two days to prepare for your next mission. You asked - almost  begged - Director Fury to send you on the longest mission he had coming up and thankfully, he obliged. The bruising around your face worked with your cover and you were almost grateful to Sam for breaking your nose.

Fury was sending you to Europe with Bucky as your partner and you weren’t altogether thrilled about the pairing. You had nothing against Bucky personally, he was pretty quiet and mostly kept to himself, though the few times he broke out of his shell you found him to be funny and sarcastic but also deep, but… he was Steve’s best friend. You were worried it was going to be awkward. Especially since your cover was that of a rich heiress and he was supposed to be your newest boy toy. The broken nose was easily explained as a healing nose job and Bucky’s role would explain why he was always in close contact proximity to you but you weren’t sure you could pull it off.

Some rich family was dealing in arms and you were to infiltrate them via their younger son to try to gain intel since Fury wasn’t sure if it was low level arms dealers or something bigger. You were estimated to be there for a month which normally you’d consider too long for a single mission. This time, you were ecstatic to be out of the tower for a whole month. In fact, you wished the mission was longer.

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anonymous asked:

Have you ever considered drawing some other characters from greek mythology? One of my favorite tales is the one of Ganymede, just thinking of how Zeus saw him and was like "Dayum I've gotta get me a piece of that" I always picture Ganymede as this sassy sarcastic little fucker who is totally not thrilled with his situation but goes with it because how do you tell the King of gods who just made you immortal you're not interested in him being your sugar daddy?

u got me at “sassy Ganymede”

He’d be low-key flirting with all the gods every time there’s a meeting, always winking suggestively at everyone and making bedroom eyes~

Ours - 01

Pairing: BTS x Reader
Genre: Dark Smut
Rating: Mature
Written by xoxoTheQueenOfHearts

Your life was anything but ordinary. You were from a pleasant town and had good grades, you were just normal. But somehow you had seven protectors and it wasn’t what you expected.

Usually when you have a guardian it would be heavenly sent. Angels and demons do exist in the world and walk among us but you weren’t expecting that you had seven vampires to be your knights in shining armor.

Humans and other beings lived in the world as equals but in the cases of those like yours, it was everything. To others, it would be a simple couple walking down the street or a friend helping a friend, but from inside the window, it all but intimacy.

You wanted to be a vampire like your seven lovers but they denied. They loved you the way you are. Human and pure.

But they didn’t like your bratty behavior. You knew they would give into you if you pressured them long enough.

You were at home in the foyer as the older ones were scolding you.

“Y/N, we have told you once before already why you can’t go.” The eldest one, Jin, said in a lecturing tone.

You rolled your eyes. “You can’t make me stay here ya know, it’s just a party. Other humans will be there too.” You argued.

“Yeah, a party that we aren’t going to therefore you aren’t going.” Jin said sternly ending the conversation.

You stomped your foot and walked into the kitchen area to get drink. You had to try harder but it was almost like they were using reverse psychology on you.

Fine, they could banish you from going anywhere but that didn’t mean you could use the silent treatment against their will and tease them. You knew how they would get.

Later that evening, you stood before your vanity wearing the sluttiest outfit you owned. You were going to that party whether they liked it or not. You were determined.

To hide your outfit, you wore plain simple clothes. You decided to not wear panties because it was hard to slip your pants on. All you had to worry about was getting to the party.

You walked out of your bedroom and went to scout your place to see where they were so you could plan your escape route.

No one was in site and so you made your escape and when you were almost to the party you took your disguised clothes off and just wore your dress.

The party was loud and obnoxious even with the humans present. You knew the dangerous of walking around with no underwear and without your guardians, maybe it wasn’t worth it after you had your few drinks. You went outside and was about to step onto the sidewalk when your seven lovers stood before you. And boy were they furious.

“I-I was j-just-” you try to say but Jimin, Jungkook, and Taehyung step behind you so that you can’t step back. Yoongi and Hoseok take both of your sides escorting you home with Jin and Namjoon walking ahead of you.

The walk home was scary. You’ve never seen them this mad before. And when you finally made it home, that’s when they tore into you.

You were pushed onto the king sized bed after being escorted to your bedroom.

You retracted from the bed and stood tall against them. “If you would just change me then I wouldn’t have to do such things.” You spit out as you make your way to your dresser to get some clothes.

“Kitten, I don’t think that’s a wise choice.” Namjoon stated as he narrowed his eyes at you.

You got your things and gave them the silent treatment making your way to the shower.

“Cut the silent treatment out.” Yoongi called after you but you didn’t care.

You gave them all a stare before turning your water on and stripping out of your dress, forgetting that you didn’t have panties on underneath. You could hear them suck in a breath.

You didn’t care as you got into the shower. You could hear them talk amongst themselves and then all was quiet.

You almost forgot they were still there when you finished washing your hair but when you went to wash your body, the older ones blocked your way.

You stiffened.

“This is what’s going to happen Y/N.” Jin started to say as he handed the body wash to a rather agitated Hoseok and Yoongi before Yoongi passed it to Namjoon. Hoseok moved to stand behind you as Yoongi stood in front of you with Namjoon by his side.

“They are going to cleanse you until they think you are clean.” Jin orders and you lick your lips.

“B-But I’m already-” you begin to say.

“There will be no talking.” Jin adds shutting you up.

Hoseok begins by rubbing his hands down your back and all the way down to your ass, all while Yoongi takes care of your lower half in the front and Namjoon on the upper half of your body. You bit your lip as you knew this was far worse than any punishment.

“Daddies…” you breathe out but Jin smirks sternly.

“I said, there will be no talking.” Jin silences you.

You could feel Hoseok rub your ass and even slip a finger inside. Yoongi started to rub your pussy before crouching down to cleanse you in his way. Namjoon played with your nipples all while Jin just watched and observed. Jin wasn’t one for sharing but he would share you for them.

You started to let out cute little whimpers and lean your head back into Hoseok’s shoulder. The feelings of being touched by three different people and all at the same time was erotic. You could feel yourself feeling hot down there, but neither of them let up.

Hoseok was the first to enter you, taking you from behind before Yoongi took his place between your legs and took you from the front. Namjoon and Jin stood and watched Yoongi and Hoseok took you. They rode out their high as they bit you.

You were too lost for your words to process what was happening as you came undone with them. But Yoongi and Hoseok left and the process repeated when Jimin and Taehyung replaced where Yoongi and Hoseok once were.

The whole scene was erotic. It was like something out of a vampiric novel. But you had Jungkook to yourself.

Jungkook had you pinned facing the shower as he fucked your pussy from behind. Jin and Namjoon were still observing which made it ten times more attractive. Jungkook bit into your neck besides Hoseok’s when he released inside you.

Namjoon then took his advances on you as he helped you get out of the shower and get dried off before laying you down on the king sized bed. You had several orgasms already but you knew it wasn’t over yet.

“I-I’m sorry daddy.” You whimper out but Jin silences you in a kiss.

He pulls away as he ushers you to stand on your knees and hands. Jin takes his time entering into sensitive core and distracts you from the pain when Namjoon took you from behind.

You scream in a moan as you felt entirely full. Your seven lovers finally making you feel whole. You collapse onto Jin’s chest as you feel the both of them set up a speed that hits you in all the right places.

“When we take you, your process is over. Each one of us has bitten you…m-marking you as ours.” Namjoon explained trying to keep it together.

Jin whispered in your ear. “Look at me, are you ready?”

You look at him weakly between moans and pants while nodding your head.

And after a few more thrusts they both bit into you in their own sensual places and came within you.

The pain burned and it was painful, you bit back a scream but then the pain was gone with numbness. You were tired. But you weren’t aware that you were turning.

“Get some rest, the next few days are going to be painful.” Namjoon and Jin say to you. Hoseok stays in bed with you after the others leave. And soon the both of you sleep.

Fili X Reader

Warning: Body shaming assholes.

AN: No one has the right to make anyone feel uncomfortable in their own skin. No one. Please feel free to message me if you need support with anything, love you all! ~Cheshire

Your brothers were douchebags. Period. They felt the need to comment on everything you did or said. You practically felt like the runt of the litter, until you joined the company. They made you feel like part of a family. You loved all of them deeply. Maybe one specific member more than the others.

You glanced at Bilbo’s door and then at the clock. Your brothers were supposed to be arriving soon and you were dreading it. “Y/N? Is everything okay?” Said Bilbo. You looked at him and smiled. “Yeah. I’m just really not looking forward to seeing them.” Bilbo nodded. “I understand.” Just then there was a loud pounding on the door. “That must be them.” You sighed. You went to open the door and your two brothers pushed their way in. You sighed in annoyance and rolled your eyes. “Woah! Almost didn’t see you there!” Said Karlum.   “That’s a first!” Snorted Scathus. You felt your cheeks heat up as you glanced to see Fili scowling at them. “That was not humour. It was rude.” He growled. Karlum scoffed. “Sorry man. I must say, she looks great in that dress today.” He pointed out. “Really?” You asked quietly. “Yeah.” Scathus came up behind him. “Although I heard she buys her dresses at the tent store.” Both the boys start cracking up. You felt tears well up in your eyes, not wanting Fili to see you cry like a baby, you pushed past them both and ran to Bilbo’s bedroom sobbing. Thorin spat something in Khuzdul. The dwarves nodded and turned to face the two brothers. “The king would like you to leave.” Bofur spoke with disgust. Scathus and Karlum looked at each other. “You can’t do that.” Said Karlum. “Oh I think you’ll find we can laddie.” Said Dwalin stepping in front of them, dangerously twirling his axe. Both your brothers put their hands up in defence. “We’re leaving, okay?” It was so deadly silent you could hear a pin drop. “Wait.” Said Fili. He made his way towards them and looked at them for a few seconds before punching Karlum in the face and kneeing Scathum in his balls. He grabbed them both by their throats and whispered in their ears. “Don’t you dare come back again.” He threw them on the ground and they scrambled away through the front door. Fili sighed and he walked down the hall to Bilbo’s room . He knocked on the door softly. “Y/N?” He was met with sniffling and quiet crying. His heart fell as he creaked open the door. You were on the floor, leaning your back against Bilbo’s bed with your knees huddled to your chest and still sobbing. He rushed over to you and pulled you into his arms and rocked you slowly. “Don’t listen to those brainless orcs. You are nothing they say you are.” You rubbed your eyes furiously. “Yes I am! I’m ugly and useless and fat, and I can never do anything right! Every guy I’ve ever met just laughs at me and hates me. I don’t know how the hell we’re friends but-” Fili cut you off as you were ranting. “I love you.” He blurted out. You paused, looking at him. “What?” He sighed and looked at his hands. “I love you Y/N. I fell for you as soon as I met you. I think you’re beautiful, talented and the most funniest woman I have ever met, and I love you for it.” You searched his eyes. “I-I love you too Fee. I’ve just always been so scared to say anything because I never thought you’d feel the same. I mean, someone like you, falling for someone like me?” You scoffed. He smiled. “Y/N? Would you let me…I mean, could I um, I’m just wondering if you would allow me to-” You cut him off and kissed him. He held your face gently and you wrapped your arm around his neck. Just then Kili burst into the door and slid on his knees with his hands raised in the air.  "FINALLY! IT WAS AGONISINGLY PAINFUL WATCHING YOU BOTH GAZE LOVINGLY INTO EACH OTHERS EYES ALL THE TIME AND NOT DO A DAMN THING! I’m happy for you guys though. So, when’s the wedding?“ He finished. "Kili.” Fili said as calmly as he could. Kili looked at him, still on the floor. “Yeah?” “OUT.” Fili yelled. Kili’s eyes widened as he scrambled off the floor. “Mahal! Okay! Okay!” He began to walk out of the doorway when he slowly turned around and started singing. “Fili and Y/N sitting in a tree, K-I-S-S-I-N-” He didn’t get to finish because Fili had bolted after him. You laughed to yourself and smiled fondly at the thought Fili being in love with you.

Mondays (Taeyong smut) is

It was Monday, the worst day of the week since you, of all people always had the worst of luck. You thought you where cursed for not picking up the phone when your mom called you. Today your boss yelled at you for something your co-worker did, Your piping hot coffee spilt on your bare legs causing a huge red mark to appear on your leg, and to top things. You had gotten your hair done the day before, and it rained so hard it was like the tears of fangirls when they see their bias body roll shirtless, but you not having an umbrella your hair was soaked. You basically wanted to cry by the time you came home. You were angry and stressed out about how horrible your day was. Walking into your living room you Saw Your boyfriend Taeyong; Lying on the couch with no shirt on. You instantly blushed seeing his well sculpted chocolate abs. He looked at you through half lidded eyes as if you were a piece of chicken. “How was your day babygirl?” Your cheeks instantly turned as red as a tomato; Taeyong only called you Babygirl when he was horny. He always had random urges that lasted for a long period of time. You never knew why he was like this, but you didn’t complain. “My day was horrible thank you very much.” you said as you walked towards Taeyong bending over giving him a light peck on the cheek, but before you could get up he quickly pulled you down. your face was on his chest and your legs were dangling uncomfortably off the couch. ‘What the hell is he doing’ you thought to yourself. “Tell daddy your problems.” He said huskily while gently stroking your wet hair. “Well lets just say I’m having the worst of luck. My HAIR! I got it done yesterday and now its soaked!” you said angrily. “I’m really stressed and I just wanna relax for a little.” you drew little circles around his abs as you spoke. “Daddy can help you with your stress,“ you didn’t even have time to question what he meant. Taeyong got and picked you up carrying you to your bedroom laying you down on the king sized bed. You looked up at Taeyong who was looking deep into your eyes analyzing your expressions. Without thinking, You got up from the bed not letting him do anything…Yet. Taeyong stood there confused and irritated by your sudden actions he expected the usual routine of just having sex and going on with his life normally, but this, this surprised him snapping him out of his sexual high. You walk away hoping to get a good reaction from him, and you did. Teasing taeyong made you feel like you were the one in control. He grabbed your wrist and pushed you against the wall. “No, no, no babygirl. That’s not how we do things around here.” Taeyong trailed kisses on your neck making his way down to your thy; sucking and biting hardly. he left violet marks down your body. You moaned softly as you felt his breath on your thigh. He snaked his hands up your leg his fingers hooking into your underwear, roughly pulling them down your legs he started kissing up your thighs. He took off the rest of your clothes leaving you completely exposed. Suddenly, You let out a loud moan as his tongue did magic to your clit. You were backed against the wall flushed as he ate you out. He placed one of your legs over his shoulder giving him better access to your womanhood. You grabbed his hair encouraging him to go on. “Fuck! I’m close~” you moaned out loud as you felt yourself getting closer, he wasted no time in covering every part of you with his tongue, your fingers shakily threading through his hair he hummed against your clit, the vibration sending your nerves into knots as you arched your back to feel even more of him. Your body tensed and you let a really loud moan as you came. Your vision blurred and you jerked uncontrollably. You panted heavily and you were picked up once again and placed on the bed. Taeyong took your wrist in his hand and placed them above your head. “You won’t run away from me this time.” He smirked and removed his boxers and revealed his member he positioned himself at your entrance and leaned in to kiss you as he pushed himself into you violently. You gasped out loud by the sudden action. After a few seconds your moans and the lewd noises of sex fill the room. “Fuck, Babygirl you feel good” he moaned breathlessly. You felt yourself near your edge for the second time that night. Your walls tightened around taeyongs member as you felt yourself come. Soon after taeyong came releasing himself inside of you. He pulled out of you and laid next to you. The sound of both of you panting was the only thing that can be heard. “I guess you can say that your Mondays aren’t that bad; Now can you?” He said laughing. “Shut up” you giggled. “My hair is still ruined.” (Idk why I would ever take the time to write such trash but this story is pretty dank) -Admin J

Originally posted by nkmto

Irresposible-Bruce Wayne

Requested by anonymous. Part of the Autumn Fic Meme Prompts. Request: Cold & Pie.

“Bruce, I really don’t think you should go out,” you said after he sneezed for the eight hundredth time during dinner. He grumbled something and wouldn’t meet your gaze. You exchanged a look with Tim. “Why don’t you get some rest, and Tim and Jason can handle things tonight.”

“I’ll be fine, Y/N. Stop worrying so much.”

“I wouldn’t worry about you if you weren’t currently sitting wrapped up in a blanket.” Bruce looked down at the dark purple throw around his shoulders and shrugged it off. “You’re such a baby! You took a day off when I had the flu, but won’t do it for yourself.”

“I don’t have the flu.”

“Alfred, does Bruce have the flu?” you called.

“Absolutely,” he called back immediately. Bruce mumbled something that sounded almost exactly like, ‘traitor.’

“Bruce, come on,” Tim tried.

“I’m going out. There’s nothing you can do to stop me,” he said dramatically, throwing his napkin down on the table before storming out. You and Tim exchanged a look, daring each other to go reason with him.

“You’re married to him,” he said. You rolled your eyes and stood up.

“Yeah, but I didn’t marry this man-child.”

“He does dress up every night. You should have known.” You sighed and left the dining room, walking straight to the bat cave elevator. As the elevator brought you down, you heard Bruce coughing. When it came to a stop, you walked straight up to him, taking the cowl from his hands.

“Bruce,” you said, forcing him to meet your gaze. He frowned at you as you ran a hand through his soft hair. “What are you doing?”

“I can’t let Tim and Jason go out by themselves. And there’s no chance that Dick can get here in time to help them.”

“Then they’ll take the night off, too. Gotham can survive for one day without you.” 

“What if something happens while I’m gone?”

“Call Gordon. Have him put out extra squad cars.” He sighed and you took that as a yes. You began pulling off his armor until he was back in his jeans and white t-shirt. “Come on.” He followed you to the elevator, wrapping an arm around you waist and sticking his hand in your back pocket. You rolled your eyes and walked up the steps to your bedroom. Opening the door to the dark room, you led Bruce straight to bed.

“Take off your pants,” you said. He raised an eyebrow and smirked at you.

“I thought I was suppose to relax.”

“You are. I’m making you change into sweatpants.” He groaned and kicked off his jeans, crawling into bed.

“Will you at least join me?” he asked.

“Maybe. I’ve got a couple of things to still do.” He groaned again and rolled over, burying himself in the sheets of your king bed. You shut the door to your bedroom and made you way back downstairs. Tim and Jason were sitting in the living room, whispering among themselves.

“What’s up, guys?” you asked.

“Nothing.”

“If you’re thinking of going out, please don’t. I just got him into bed.”

“We weren’t,” Jason said.

“Yes you were. Stop it or I’ll lock you in your rooms, too.”

“Okay, mom.” You rolled your eyes and walked into the kitchen. Alfred was cooking something and smiled when you walked in. You reached into the fridge and grabbed a deer, downing almost half of it immediately.

“Okay, Miss Y/N?”

“Yeah, I’m just tired of taking care of all these boys.” Alfred shot you a look and you frowned. “Sorry, preaching to the choir.”

“That’s alright. Is there anything I can do to help?”

“No, I’ve only got one more think to do,” you said, picking up Bruce’s phone and sending a message to Commissioner Gordon. “There. Now I can relax,” you said, just s the familiar clank of the bat cave elevator sounded. Before you could do or say anything, Alfred placed a hand on your shoulder.

“Go take care of Master Bruce. I’ll handle the boys.”

“Really?”

“Yeah, go on.”

“Thanks, Alfred,” you said, leaning up to kiss his cheek. You ran up the steps, opening the door to your bedroom. You crawled in bed with Bruce, who only stirred slightly. You sighed and he opened his eyes. He was always a light sleeper.

“Hey,” he said groggily.

“Am I a boring person?” you asked.

“What?” he asked, furrowing his eyebrows and sitting up a little.

“Am I boring? All I do is stay in this house, taking care of you and your children. I’m turning into a boring adult.” Bruce smiled and took your hand.

“Y/N, you are an adult, but that doesn’t mean you’re boring. Just because you’re responsible that doesn’t make you boring. You’re still the most exciting, gorgeous, amazing woman I know.” You frowned and brushed his cheek with your thumb.

“I haven’t done anything irresponsible or stupid in so long,” you whined. Bruce chuckled and reach across the bed for his phone.

“Well we’ll change that right now.”

“How?”

“Shh, it’s a surprise. But first, we’re gonna make out for an extremely long time.” You were about to argue, saying that that would just spread germs but Bruce kissed you before you. He pressed you up against the sheets as he crawled on top of you. You kissed him back passionately, letting your hand explore his scarred and defined chest. 

Every once in a while you would reach a scar that felt really horrible and furrow up your eyebrows. Bruce hardly noticed, except for the fact that he would kiss you harder every time it happened. Some time later, a knock came from your door, pulling you two apart.

“Come in,” Bruce called, sitting back up. Jason walked in, surprisingly with a pie in his hand. He looked in between the two of you and curled up his lip.

“Alfred asked me to bring this up,” he said, handing it to Bruce.

“Thanks. Where are the-” Jason handed him two spoons and Bruce smiled. “Thanks, Jason. Alfred isn’t too angry is he?”

“Why would Alfred be angry?” you asked.

“Because this was supposed to be at the gala we’re hosting soon. I told him not to make another one either.”

“Wow, that’s really irresponsible,” you said with a grin. “Jason, leave,” you said. He grumbled something and left, right before you kissed Bruce again. “We’re gonna eat this whole pie, right?” you asked, pulling away for a moment.

“Oh definitely.” You smiled and kissed him quickly.

“I love you so much,” you said before crawling on top of him and kissing him some more.

The Last Straw, 3

Notes: As always, big thanks to my amazing editors, Drucilla and BlueShifted!

Would you believe I thought up certain elements of this story mere days before I had to write them? Nothing gets a fanfic flowing like immense pressure |D

Do you think you know what happened? Keep your theories close, because next chapter all will be revealed! … Well, almost.

Summary: As the King destroys any magical means that could be against him, Minnie and Donald find that earning their freedom may have cost them their friends.

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  • lucaxcarlisle: Now that we're having a baby boy, I have been looking into star wars bedroom and nursery stuff. ...do you think they have a bed made to look like the millennium falcon in a king size?
House Hunting

So it was brought to my attention that on my masterlist, the link for ‘House Hunting’ was sending you to a different one shot. Trying to fix it, I can’t seem to find this part on my tumblr, so here it is! xx

“Honey? I’m back,” Harry shouted carefully through the hotel room, incase Emilia was sleeping. He walked into the room and spotted you sitting on the sofa, Emilia cuddled into you nursing soundly, and you stroking her cheek as her eyes fluttered tiredly. “There’s my two favourite girls,” he smiled and walked over sitting beside you, giving the 3 month baby a kiss on her forehead and then pressing a loving kiss to your lips.

The boys were recording in Los Angeles for 3 weeks and you decided that you and Emilia would go along with them after Harry begged you to join. “I’ve been thinking,” Harry started and you knew he was proposing some sort of idea. “We come to Los Angeles a lot right? And I was thinking it would be nice, if we had a place of our own. I was thinking we could look into buying a house?” You looked up at him shocked. It had always been something you had spoke about but you didn’t think it would actually happen.

“I think that’d be a great idea. Only if you’re sure though? Maybe we could go look before we leave in a fortnight?” You questioned and he smiled. He already had a plan.

“I actually called an estate agent this morning. They have a few houses they think we’d be interested in and we’re good to go check them out today in,” he looked at his watch. “Two hours,” he smiled. You nodded and Emilia unlatched her mouth from you. You clipped your bra up again and pulled your shirt back down.

“Can we go for lunch first to Nobu? I’m starved,” you looked at Harry and he nodded and took Emilia as you passed her over.

“Hello, my darling. Are you all full and happy, huh? Daddy loves you, yes he does. Are we going to buy a new house? Should we get one with a big garden and a pool for when you grow up, yeah?” You smiled at them and kissed Harry’s forehead.

“I’ll just go change and then we can go,” you said and smiled at your daughter with her father. He nodded up at you and you walked into the bathroom. You were majorly excited to go house hunting. Especially in LA. You had always really wanted to do it, but nothing ever came of it and now you were doing it. You were actually buying a house in LA.

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Harry drove up to the first home that was situated in a gated community. “I don’t know if I like that it’s not a gated house,” Harry murmured making you chuckle.

“But it’s a gated community. If it’s the house we want then we could have electronic gates put in,” you smiled over at him and he shrugged. The house was, without a doubt, beautiful. Harry brought the car to a stop in front of the house and you both climbed off. You opened the passenger, back door and lifted a sleeping Emilia out while Harry grabbed the baby bag.

Her eyes opened slightly and looked around for where she was but took one look at the house and her lip started to shake. “Do you not like it either sweetheart?” You chuckled and Harry put an arm around your shoulders. Emilia’s cries got louder as you entered the house and met the estate agent, Carrie, a 50-ish year old. “Hey sweetie. I’ll nurse you once we finish looking at this house ok. Shh, sweetheart,” you whispered to the screaming baby in your arms.

“If you need to nurse her go ahead, I’ve had 4 kids and I know how awkward it is nursing incase anyone doesn’t approve, but honestly, it’s not that big of a deal,” you thanked her profusely and lifted your shirt, unclipped your nursing bra, and allowed the baby to latch on.

“So this is the sitting room,” she led you to a room. It was completely furnished with new furniture. All of the houses were and they were all available to move into in within the week so you could move in before you left. You didn’t like the colour scheme which was a blue and purple. The colours didn’t match and the whole vibe from the house was a little outdated. You and Harry were both into modern things. And your house in London showed that. “And now looking at you in it, the house is not your taste at all,” she trailed off.

Harry smiled sympathetically and you nodded. “We’re more modern I think. We kind of keep the house in London all neutral, except Emilia’s nursery and I think we’d like to keep that vibe. Harry?” You asked for his input. Emilia unlatched and you smiled as she smacked her lips together. “Was that good baby?” You asked before fixing your bra and shirt and opening the baby bag that was over Harry’s shoulder and pulling a burp cloth free.

“Yeah, I definitely think we’re modern and neutral and I’d like to carry that over onto the house we buy here and any others in the future,” he winked at you and you rolled your eyes knowing now his mind was on overdrive thinking about where he could buy a house next.

“Ok, well in that case, the second house is in Hidden Hills and I think it might be perfect,” she smiled. Emilia let out a big burp at that moment causing you all to laugh. “She thinks so too.”

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“This neighbourhood is beautiful,” you were amazed by all of the gated houses, a group of kids playing at the small little park in the neighbourhood.

“I like the idea that when we come here Little Miss would have people to play with when she’s old enough, and I like that all the houses are gated,” he added and you placed your hand on top of his on his lap since the black Mercedes SUV he had rented was automatic. “I think we should change our cars back home to automatics. A lot less stressful,” he stated and you shrugged your shoulders. A manual didn’t bother you.

The estate agent signalled she was going to the left, stopped in front of a set of gates, keyed in a code on the pad and the gates opened to reveal the most beautiful house you’d ever seen.

“Wow, this is absolutely beautiful,” you whispered and Harry nodded. Emilia made a gurgling noise from the back seat and you turned around. “You like this one beautiful girl?” She smiled at you making you chuckle.

You got out of the car and got Emilia out again while Harry got the baby bag. You placed Emilia’s back against your chest and held her bum through her legs so she could see the house.

When you walked in the estate agent was on the phone so you looked around the entry way. White marble floors, white marble staircase, and all with black accents which you loved. “So this is the entryway obviously, and it goes off to the sitting room, and then the kitchen through that door further up. This is the sitting room which as you can see is open plan with the kitchen,” she explained and then took you over to the kitchen.

Looking at the sitting room it was mostly all white, it had light grey marble floors and grey and black cushions on the white fabric sofas. A black and clear glass coffee table in the middle of the sofas. It was perfect. Going into the kitchen it was all white again. With black handles on the drawers. The huge kitchen had three islands and was perfect for any dinner parties that would possibly be happening.

“What do you think, gorgeous? Do you like it, huh? Do you like it bubba?” You cooed to the baby in your arms and she gurgled waving her arms about.

The estate agent continued to show the rest of the house, including the movie room, gym, nursery, dining room, sauna, games room, office and 8 bedrooms. The coziness of the house just made you fall in love. “And this, is the master bedroom,” she opened the door and your mouth fell opened. It was huge. There was a King bed placed against the wall to the right, a chaise in the far corner of the room beside the patio doors which led you out onto a balcony looking over the pool and back garden. “In here is the master closet,” she opened a door and your eyes turned into hearts.

“Harry, there’s room for all of my shoes!” You said excitedly and he laughed.

“But where would my stuff go?” He said jokingly and you his arm playfully. The closet was the only room with a hardwood floor and it had glass doors for the clothes wardrobes and white drawers for other things. It was more than enough space for all of your things that you would need to shop for to keep out here.

“And this, is the master bathroom,” she smiled and showed you into the room. The claw foot tub being the main attraction in the room.

“Imagine how much fun we could have in that tub,” you whispered to Harry and he coughed, choking on his gum. You sniffled a giggle and explored a little more. On the far wall there was a dressing table which was perfect and then on the right wall there was the two matching Mr & Mrs sinks with mirrors. You opened a door and was met with the shower. “Harry?” You said and he walked over. The shower had it’s own room. It was cream and brown marbled all over the walls and the inside of the door. The floor had an intricate marble pattern on it and you smiled up at Harry.

“Never mind the bath, imagine how much fun we could have in here,” he whispered and you walked out of the shower room, him hitting your bum and you yelped jumping forward.

“The only place now is the outside of the house,” Carrie said and you nodded. She led you downstairs and you both followed, Emilia still in your arms. She led you out the patio doors from the kitchen and you were met with a patio which contained sofas and a fountain, along with sun loungers by the pool. The pool was long and had mini fountains that she told you were programmable so you could turn them off. At the end of the pool, there was a stone canopy with two sofas, a little table and a fireplace. It would be a great place to just spend some time by yourself and think. There was also lots of grass to allow Emilia to play and any other kids that may come along in the future.

“Well, that’s the house. I’ll let you both discuss it, I’ll wait for you in the entryway,” Carrie said and walked inside.

“I love it,” you whispered and sat on the sofa outside, positioning Emilia to look at you.

“Me too. I think this is the house. It fits us so well, it fits Emilia and the thousand other kids we’re going to have,” he joked and sat beside you. “Let’s do it,” he whispered and took Emilia into his arms.

“Let’s do it then, Mister,” you smiled and he stood up placing Emilia onto his hip, taking your hand, and pulling you in for a kiss.

You both made your way through your soon-to-be house and faced Carrie. “We’d like to make an offer,” she smiled and nodded.

“So the asking price is currently at $4.2 million,” Harry nodded.

“I’ll do $4.5 million if it guarantees we’ll get the house,” he bargained and your eyes shot out of your head.

“Harry, let’s be reasonable,” you whispered and he shook his head.

“I want this. I want this for our family. It’s private, it’s everything we’ve ever wanted. Please, let me do this,” you nodded and sighed. It was a lot of money but if he was determined, there was no stopping him.

“Let me call the owners. If they agree, we can meet tomorrow, sign the paperwork, and I’ll hand the keys over,” he nodded and walked back over to where you had moved to.

“Don’t be mad, please,” he kissed you neck and you smiled.

“I’m not mad, it’s just a lot of money babe,” he nodded and put his arm around you, the other still carrying a babbling Emilia.

“And I’d pay double that if it kept you happy,” you smiled and kissed his lips lightly.

“I love you,” you whispered.

“I love you too. And you my little bubba,” he said to Emilia kissing her cheek.

“Good news Mr. And Mrs. Styles. The owners have agreed to take $4 million and give you the house. They agreed that by offering more they’re sure you’ll look after the house and they want me to tell you that they’re happy it’s going to a family. They actually want me to seal the deal right now and give you the keys. I always have contracts drawn up so if you could sign this and then we could sort out payment if you come down to my office say tomorrow around 3pm?” You both nodded and Harry signed the contract she held out to him.

“Congratulations. Welcome to your home,” she smiled, handed you the keys, and walked out leaving you both standing in the entry way.

“Welcome home, Missus,” you smiled and put your arms around his waist kissing Emilia’s head and then his mouth.

“Welcome home, Mister.”

Run Away Pt. 1 - Pietro Maximoff

(Sorry the picture isn’t him in The Avengers, I wanted to get a different gif then what everyone has, and because this man is hot af)

Word Count: 1,319

Spoilers: Maybe? Idk sorry

Pairing: Reader X Pietro (but not yet)

Comments: This will have multiple parts and i’m no where near finished. There’s no fluff or love or anything really between the reader and pietro yet. But if yall wanna tell me if you like it or would read more i’d be very grateful. I hope you enjoy it!

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Realization

 In which the three lovers find out about each other’s ticklishness. (Ticklish!Tony) Steve/Tony/Bucky (AKA) StarkBucks 

sooo.. I know this is a Stony blog, but I figured out that threesomes are okay… so clap for Lulu, she has more parts of this :D!!!

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Realization by lulu1777

Tony let his eyes flutter closed. Days worth of searching for a safer apartment catching up with him, he finally allowed his mind to rest. For about three seconds.

“Steve, I really think we should’ve helped him more. Look at him.”

“I know Buck, but you have to understand. No matter how much we help him, he’s only going to push himself harder-”

“I know, I know. He’s never had true love before us.”

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