Summary: After a whirlwind marriage to millionaire widower Steve Rogers in Monte Carlo, you return to his stately home at Brooklyn Bay. The cracks start to show, however, as you deal with Mr Barnes, the butler who despises you and the question of what happened to the first Mrs Rogers…
Rebecca/Marvel AU
Pairing: Dark!Steve x Reader, Dark!Bucky x Reader
Warnings: Non-con, Dub-con, 1920s attitudes, Sexism, Domestic Abuse
*Please do not replicate my work without my express permission*
Word Count: 21176
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Chapter 1 - Brooklyn Bay
Chapter 2 - The Guest
Chapter 3 - The Weeds In Our Garden
Chapter 4 - The Gala
Chapter 5 - The Locked Room
Chapter 6 - The Mistake
Chapter 7 - The Revelation
Chapter 8 - The Physician’s Office
Chapter 9 - The Secret Diary
Part of my roadtrip tool me to Atlanta. And, the Civil Rights Center was amazing. Very powerful. They have this one exhibit where you sit at a lunch counter and close your eyes and put on headphones. And It plays sounds like you are at a sit in and people are yelling. And it times how long you can sit there for. I think i lasted almost a minute before i was almost crying.
It…made its point.
Ladies, which Fantasy Creature are you? ✨
UPDATE: 4'10" and under - nymph
So.....
I'm leaving for my roadtrip tomorrow,
If u have voted, please send this to any of ur mutals or re blog, it would be so helpful for me. Thanks 😄
Literally someone just said to me “don’t give your reader insert a name or race because I can’t put myself in the situation and I’m not trying to play a role like an actress”
Okay so you’re blind? So you’re a spy? You’re ex military? You’re a nurse? You’re a superhero? You were experimented on by a secret nazi sect?????
Bitch shut up, you’re just fucking racist
Shameless hoes, gather ‘round for some exciting news! @navybrat817 @donutloverxo and I are hosting a Happy Hoelidays Challenge for this festive time of year! Here are the deets to participate:
When: December 1-31
What: Fics or headcanons about any Chris Evans character, Henry Cavill character, or Marvel character using one (or more!) of the prompts below.
Rules, posting info, & prompts under the cut!
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“On earth tell me what’s a black life worth A bottle of juice, no excuse the truth hurts”
Tupac
Summary: When Bucky finds you living a miserable life he decides to take it upon himself to take you away from it all and give you a worry free life. A life where he can take care of you and give you all the things you need.
Parings: Dark! Bucky x Reader
Warnings: DDLG dynamics, Forced regression, over stimulation, kidnapping, non con/dub con, oral sex (female receiving), vaginal fingering, vaginal sex, unprotected sex.
Notes: This is my submission for @nsfwsebbie ’s challenge! I got @buckybarney ’s dream fic, and I hope it lives up to your expectations ;) also disclaimer, this is my first ddlg type fic, I’ve read a bunch but this is my first time writing one and it’s a bit watered down in comparison to the others but I hope that’s cool because that’s what I did… :) Also also, that^^ is th first mood board that I’ve ever made, hope yall dig it because I tried really hard lmao.
You’re a simple woman with simple tastes. You like you be left alone. You’re quiet and respectful, and you try your best to keep out of other people’s ways. But most of all, you don’t like attention.
If you had the choice you’d become completely invisible to keep people from looking at you. Their eyes are always cold or unwelcoming and the sensation of their stares on your skin always makes you uncomfortable.
Every day you try to ignore it, but that subtle pressure never really goes away. You carry on though because that’s what life is about, moving on.
As a simple woman who lives a simple life, of course you work at a simple job. A barista at a small coffee shop is about as simple as they come. The people there are often like yourself, quiet and introverted, just trying to mind their own business. Everyone is too wrapped up in their lives to take notice of you. It’s the main reason you liked working there.
The regulars never said more than ‘Good morning’, 'Can I have…’, and 'Thanks, have a good one’. The conversations were minimal, short and sweet, and never more than you could handle. They didn’t ask unnecessary questions or try to chitchat, and that’s practically a blessing for you.
But then, there are the newcomers. The ones who stop in because it’s the first coffee shop they see, or they want to try something new, or they’re coming late in the day when most of the other places are shut. You don’t like the newcomers.
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