Cast Away (3): Ill Be Right Back

Cast Away (3): I’ll Be Right Back

Summary: After a mission gone awry, you end up stranded on a deserted island. While you know that you have the skills to survive in the desolate paradise, you’re not sure if your heart will.

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Reader

Word Count: 1,500

Warnings: Mentions of Bucky’s torture while with Hydra (specifically medical experimentation), swearing, two dumbasses arguing (but which two am I talking about?), If I missed something please don’t hesitate to let me know. 

A/N: I graduate in two days! Which means I actually have a bit of free time to write, hence the much-awaited update to Bucky on the beach. I’ve missed talking with you guys, please scream with me in the comments! What do you want to see next?

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A World of Our Own Masterpost

Please DO NOT repost my stories.

Synopsis: You and a man named Bucky crash land on a deserted island. Can the two of you come together and make it until rescue comes? After you begin to fall for the mysterious Bucky Barnes, will you even want to be rescued?

Castaway AU Prompt for @ruckystarnes Summer of AUs

Moodboards

1. The Big Boom

*Hold That Tight - Fan art

2. The Shift in the Wind

3. A Streak of Blood

*I Need You - Fan art

*I'll Heal - Fan art

4. Falling Hard

5. Coming soon...

6. Coming soon...

TAGS ARE CLOSED!

Incubus: Bucky x Reader

This is an Incubus!Bucky AU fic.  You guys can thank @ursulaismymiddlename for this post about Sebastian Stan being different super natural creatures.  And my mind kind of went wild.

Word Count: 6532

Warnings: NSFW content, smut with a story line because I can’t help it, sex demon Bucky (because that needs a warning in and of itself)

You walked into the club, not really knowing what to expect. You’d spent the last several months avoiding this area of town like the plague ever since the club was erected. Like the work of ghosts, the building had been absent one day and there the next.  No one else had thought the sudden appearance of the building was strange, and that’s how you knew.  Not the work of ghosts… but demons.

This part of town was like a hunting ground for them. All sorts of shenanigans and depravity filled these streets, whether day or night, rain or shine.  The inside of the club was worse than what you’d find outside.

Every form of debauchery you could think of could be witnessed ten times over in the room, even with just a quick scan from right to left. Women in dresses tighter than their own skin walked about in heels as high as skyscrapers, their faces painted to hide even the most miniscule of imperfections.  Men holding glasses filled with ice and stiff liquor jeered and guffawed at anyone who got too close.  Sometimes ‘too close’ meant clear from the other side of the room.

Pole dancers gyrated their hips to the booming music, hypnotizing all from their raised platforms.  Flashing laser lights cut through the haze of the room, giving very brief flashes of color to the otherwise dismal darkness.  The bar, showcasing an LED countertop, provided the only other light source to the room.

You knew better than to go over there.  Should one drop of those poisoned drinks taint your lips, you’d be consumed instantly.

Across the sea of bumping and grinding bodies on the dance floor, thick burgundy drapes covered the entrance to the private rooms.  Though it seems many of the club’s patrons had no qualms with publicly indulging in their private actions.  To your left a man had a woman pinned face down on a table, thrusting into her from behind.  At the bar, a man was sitting backward on his stool, elbows leaning back against the glowing counter top, his pants at his knees while a woman kneeled between his legs.

In the 5 seconds it took for you to analyze the room, your head was already screaming at you to leave.  Although, admittedly your head had been screaming at you all night long. And admittedly, you’d been ignoring it all night long.

Looking around, it wasn’t difficult to determine that less than half of the people occupying this room were human.  Drawn in by the loud music and heady atmosphere, some had come to experience the best night of their life.  Others would not be so lucky.

You knew that you shouldn’t be here.  Not with your abilities.  But your curiosity had won over the self-preservative instincts within you. You’d never been this close to creatures of the night, having been sheltered from this part of your life. But now that you were old enough to make your own decisions, you’d decided to come.

Clearly it was a bad idea.

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What Was Lost —  Pt 1 (Jaskier x Reader) || Witcher

A/N: Okay so i started writing this and it was superrrr long, so i decided to split it into two. The second part will come out tomorrow, don’t you worry. Anyway, this is yet another entry for @thewitcherbingo​ so I hope everyone enjoys! Also, this was based on a post in the witcher tag that is linked below :)

Summary: Y/N, a famous bard, is cursed by a sorceress and loses her voice, leaving her only hope to get it back with the famous Witcher and her rival, Jaskier.

(based on this post)

Bingo Square Filled: Rivalry

Warnings: mentions of loss, grief, death, sex, drinking all the good stuff lmao; also fluff and angst!!

Word Count: 2,257

Please Don’t Plagiarize My Work!

(Pt 2)

Loss was not something you were unfamiliar with.

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2 Hearts, 22 Calibers- Prologue (Mob! Tom x Reader)

Warnings: Angst, smut, mentions of violence, more angst and smut in future chapters, fluff??

Word Count: 3345

Summary: Despite discovering the new owner of the club you work at may have his own secrets hidden, the temptation to get closer to him outweighs your trepidation..

A/N:  I’m super excited for this series, guys! It’s so different, I’ve never done Mob! Tom before so I’m really hoping you guys enjoy it. I think I’ll stick with Monday posts for it since Mondays suck and we can use some fun to get us by lmao. I can’t wait to hear your thoughts, love you guys! (Gif is not mine, please DM Me for credit) XXXX, N

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Ichabod (Part 2) Lemon

Rating: Explicit Relationships: Female Human/Male Demon-Fae Additional Tags: Exophilia, Demon, Fae Content Warnings: Multiple Sclerosis, Muscle Spasms, Temporary Paralysis, Wheelchair, Mobility Aids, Blood, Menstruation, Period, Oral Sex, Oral Sex During Menstruation Words: 4353

Commission by @littlemissmonsterfan​, Ichabod sneaks into the convent after hours to explain himself to Ellis. Please reblog and leave feedback!

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“Where’s the doctor?” Liana asked as she returned with the water.

“Oh…” You said, still in a bit of a daze. “He began feeling ill and left.”

“Tch,” Liana tutted. “Well, perhaps it’s for the best. That man gives me the creeps.” She looked at your face closely. “You’re rather pale. Are you alright?” She set the pan down and took your chin. “Did he do something?”

“No, no,” You said weakly. “I’m fine. Honestly, I am a little worried about him. He did seem quite unwell.”

“Well, he’s a doctor,” She said dismissively. “If he is ill, then he knows what to do about it. Now let’s get you into some proper clothing. It’s bound to get colder.”

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