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Fic Compilation - Mob AU (Marvel, Supernatural, RPF)

Alright, y’all. I’m doing this for my own organization but I thought it would come in handy for you too. If you have a specific kink or character you’d like to see me compile a list of every fic I can find about them, please let me know and I’ll eventually get around to it. For now, here are some fics featuring Mob AUs, which I’ll keep updating whenever possible.

You can see my other fic compilations here.

LAST UPDATED: 22.02.2021 - new additions are in bold

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Imagine marrying someone and he asks you to roleplay but his idea of roleplay is teacher-schoolgirl or librarian-client or some other boring shit? Excuse me sir, you’ve married a CERTIFIED fan fiction reader. We ARE recreating an entire Mafia-AU including a kidnapping, an arraigned marriage, fight to the death, enemies to lovers slow burn >200 000 word script, and I need it acted out FLAWLESSLY. You have unleashed a MONSTER, you good sir, and you have no idea what you’re getting into.

Holiday Challenge

Since it’s the Holiday’s I thought why not do another challenge! These requests will be bumped up to the front of my request list!

This challenge runs from December 1st till December 17th (gmt time)!!!! Any requests sent in before the 1st will be deleted!

There will be pre-written imagines for this;

Sweet Pea/Reader; Dialogue 7 (December 6th)

Veronica Lodge/Reader; Idea 11 (December 14th)

Bucky Barnes/Reader; Idea 5 (December 4th)

Natasha Romanoff/Reader; Song 9 (December 12th)

Fred Weasely/Reader; Dialogue 13 (December 8th)

Theo Raeken/Reader; Song 15 (December 10th)

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Rules: 

Specify it’s for the Holiday Challenge; by using the abbreviation ‘HC’ at the beginning of the request or the ⭐️(star) emoji

Regular Rules Apply 

Requests must be from the ones listed below, or simply putting a ⭐️ and a ship (either character/character or reader/character) and letting me run wild with it

Specify which list a number is from (Song, Idea, Dialogue) having just a number will be deleted

Request Format: 

⭐️ Reader/Stiles Stilinski

HC Steve Rogers/Bucky Barnes

⭐️ 5 from songs; Reader/Sweet Pea

HC 7 from the prompt list and 3 from the songs for Reader/Theo Raeken

⭐️ 5 from prompts; Reader/Steve Rogers, reader proposes

HC 15 from the songs for Sweet Pea/Fangs; Fangs serenades Sweet Pea

Prompts:

Ideas:

Going to a Christmas party and getting stuck under the mistletoe

Having crushes on each other and getting stuck under the mistletoe

Baking Christmas cookies together

Meeting each others family for the first time

Holiday proposal

Marathoning cheesy holiday movies

After a disastrous attempt to set up decorations/have a meal alone character/reader shows up to help

Getting snowed in

Holiday pregnancy announcement

Home Alone style trapped in the wrong city over the holidays

Reader/Character ends up stuck in a small town and relearns the magic of the holidays (hallmark movie style)

This is the only place open and I need coffee/a drink

A fight leads to someone storming off, return just in time to celebrate

Fake dating to get family off of character/reader’s back

Having to be each others secret santa’s

Songs: Feel free to specify a specific artist if you want

Baby It’s cold outside

All I want for Christmas is you

I saw mommy kissing Santa Claus

Santa Baby

I’ll be home for Christmas

White Christmas

Rocking around the Christmas Tree

Christmas (Baby Please come home)

Happy Christmas (War is Over)

Have yourself a Merry Little Christmas

Last Christmas

Fairytale of New York

Two queens in a king sized bed

This is Christmas

Santa Tell Me

Dialogue:

“When I said Christmas surprise this isn’t what I had in mind.”

“Are you really dressing up as Santa for the whole day?”

“Nightmare before Christmas is not a Christmas movie!” “It has Christmas in the name.”

“No I was supposed to bring Turkey, you were supposed to bring cookies!”

“Merry Christmas to all and to-” “If you finish that quote I’m going to smack you I’ve had to watch that for the past month..”

“Merry Christmas?” “You don’t get to say that after what’s happened!”

“I’ve decided I’m not going home for the holidays.”

“This is the only shop open, please tell me you have some wrapping paper..”

“Is this an okay Christmas present?” “It’s so much better than I thought”

“A little weird it’s going to be our last Christmas alone, soon we’ll have another little stocking up there.” “It might not be; I’m in labour.”

“I hope whatever was in that box wasn’t expensive”

“Happy holi-gay. day! I mean day! Happy holidays!”

“Please tell me we didn’t sleep together at the work holiday party”  “Why else would we be naked in bed together?”

“My parents will love you! they’ve forgotten all about last Christmas!”

“I thought you forgot to get me a gift…” “How could I forget the most important gift of all?”

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It Happened-Chapter 3: Oh Shit!?!

Word Count: 4044

You felt the presence of someone in your room even before opening your eyes. You sat up slowly and looked to the end of your bed, at the figure standing at the foot of your bed. You focused your eyes and realized it was Steve staring back at you. He didn’t make a move to come towards you, as you stared back at him, it was as if he was staring into the depths of your soul. Your staring contest continued for what felt like hours, so you tried to break the stalemate by crawling towards Steve. Steve held out his hands to stop you from coming closer, you froze in place and watched as Steve rounded the bed on the left side. He sat on the edge of the bed, with his back facing you.

You wanted to reach out to your husband so badly, but you knew he didn’t want to be touched, correction you knew he didn’t want to be touched by you. It hurt you to see him look at you like you were a stranger, unrecognizable to him. You saw his back raise up as he took in a deep breath, finally he spoke.

“Why? Why did you cheat on me?”

You looked up from your lap, taking your own deep breath as tears began to fall down your face. “I made a mistake Steve; I wasn’t thinking clearly.”

Steve shook his head lightly laughing in between sniffles, “That much is obvious, but it still doesn’t explain why. I want to know why you chose to sleep with my best friend, of all people Y/N, knowing your married to me. Did I do something to make you want to do this? Are you not happy with me anymore?”

You couldn’t take it anymore, you felt awful that Steve even had the insane notion that he was the reason for your adultery. You hopped off the bed, onto the floor, and kneeled in front of Steve. Looking up into his eyes, bloodshot and tear-filled, you had to get him to see that this wasn’t at all his fault. “Steve, listen to me, you make me happy and there was nothing that you did to cause me to cheat.” You grabbed onto his hands and squeezed them, “Steve this is on me, I did wrong on my own accord.”

Steve stood up slowly from the bed and looked down on you, “Then why (Y/N)?” You looked up at Steve, unsure of what to say. How to explain that you didn’t plan to cheat on him, that it just happened. “Steve, I don’t have an explanation for why I did it, it was selfish on my part. I didn’t stop to think about how it would affect our relationship…” “MARRIAGE (Y/N),” Steve shouted to interrupt you, “Our marriage…” Steve sat back down on the bed and rubbed his hand down his face in frustration.  You kept your head down, tears were streaming down your face as you focused on your hands as they lay on your knees, unable to look Steve in the eye. You knew where this conversation was going, you and Steve were going to separate and get a divorce. This was it; the terrible repercussions of your incident were here to roost. Steve reached down and lifted your head with his hand so that he could see into your face. You looked at him, seeing the hurt and distrust in his eyes, you knew what he was trying to do but could see the difficulty he was having in saying it. You steeled yourself to do it, not wanting to drag this out any longer than it had to be. “Steve, I know we’re going to be getting a divorce, but I don’t want it to turn into a long dragged out mess.” You were surprised by the smirk that crossed his face; it wasn’t one of fun. “Who told you we were getting a divorce?” His smirk fell into a snarl, “Is that what you want? Is that why you did this, so I would leave you so you can try to be with Bucky again?” “No, that isn’t why I did it, Steve, I just figured…” you muttered cut off by Steve again. “Do you love me (Y/N)?” He began to walk around you slowly. “Yes Steve, I do love you, despite my actions.” You looked at him as he made his way to your other side. “Are you in love with him?” He asked quieter, as he began to walk back around you. “No, no I am not in love with James.” Your body trembled as you said it as if to show you were unsure of your answer. Steve bent down to your right ear and whispered, “Prove it.” You looked to him not sure of what he meant. He could tell from your eyes that you didn’t understand what he meant. “If you truly love me, and are only in love with me then prove it (Y/N), cause right now I don’t believe you.” Your mind began to race, how can you prove to him, this man that was too good for you, that you loved him and only him. “What can I do to prove it to you, Steve?” He stepped up close behind you, to the point you could feel his chest and stiff cock against your backside. He stripped your clothes off quickly, leaving you standing there naked. “Lay down.”

You climbed into bed and laid back, looking on as Steve stripped out of his clothes. He crawled up your body until his knees were on either side of your head. He grabbed himself and stroked slowly, precum beading on the end of his cock. He looked down at you, your eyes soft and shaded by your lashes. “Suck.” He said, and with that simple word you took him into your mouth. Suckling on his cock as if it were an orange and yellow, Big Stick popsicle. You moved your neck as much as you could from the angle you were in, desperately bobbing you focused your attention on the head. You massaged it, curving the flat of your tongue around the underside, then moved the tip of your tongue, into the opening in his cock that was wet with precum. Steve moaned and continued stroking himself quickly, until you felt him unload, the cum sliding down the back of your throat. He slid himself out of your mouth and looked down at you, the both of you panting and trying to catch a breath.

He shimmied down your body, resting his thighs over your hips. He leaned down and kissed you deeply, a tear rolled down your cheek. You missed this closeness and intimacy with your husband, even though you know you didn’t deserve it. He’d only been gone a week, but it felt like forever to you. Many questions were running through your head regarding his absence, though you decided that now wasn’t the time to discuss that. Equally distracted by your thoughts and his kisses, you hadn’t noticed that Steve had handcuffed your arms above your head, to the headboard. You tried to pull down on both arms, then looked back at Steve. He smirked at seeing the realization on your face and leaned down to your ear, his warm breath making you shiver. “You know you’re mine, right?” “You are my WIFE.” Steve lined his cock up with the entrance to your pussy and slowly pushed in, he began at a steady pace, not brutal but focused. “You cut me down to my core when you told me you had sex with Bucky.” You heard his breath catch and a tear drop touched your cheek, Steve rose above you, allowing you to be able to see the tears slipping from his eyes. “My best friend Y/N…” You began to cry, seeing him in distress and being the cause of that pain was crushing you. Steve wiped the tears from his eyes, then he reached down and wiped your tears away with his thumb. “We made a promise to each other, ‘til death do us part, Y/N. I have no problem fighting for what belongs to me…” Steve reached down and wrapped his right hand around your neck, he didn’t apply any pressure, but you could feel that he had a firm hold on you. “…so, I will not allow you to run, just because we’re having problems. I love you and we are going to fix this.”

Steve had a darkness in his eyes you hadn’t seen before, dominance and control rolling off him, willing you to submit to him. This wasn’t his commander air that you and the team were accustomed to seeing, this even bypassed the usual primal air he displayed in bed on occasion. This was something more…possessive. He began to pump in and out of you, making you feel every inch of him. He tried out different angles until he got the specific sound, he wanted out of you, something between a whimper and a high-pitched hiccup. He continued hitting your sweet spot, quickly bringing your orgasm out of you with a loud cry. Your eyes lids sat low as you watched Steve work for his own release, they fluttered closed as the last image you saw or rather felt, was Steve nipping and suckling your neck. A deep, peaceful sleep over took you, worn out from the emotional stress and physical activities of the night.

You awoke the next morning to a pleasant feeling, a familiar tightness building in your body. You blinked your eyes rapidly and looked down your body to see, Steve feasting on your pussy like it was his last meal. Working his tongue expertly over your clit, you felt your climax coming. You gripped on to his hair, riding out the snap as it washed over your already wrecked body. Steve came up for air after lapping at your last remaining juices, grinning like a kid on Christmas. You panted, sitting up on your elbows to stare at him wide-eyed. “Good morning kitten.” Steve said kissing you passionately. “Um...good morning, Daddy.” You looked at Steve, trying to figure out what was in the air.

Something about him was different you were sure, but couldn’t quite put your finger on it. Suddenly the urge to pee hit you, you made a move to get out of bed, but Steve reached out to stop you. “Where are you going?” You looked back at him in mock shock, “Hubby I need to pee, like yesterday!” You pulled away quickly and ran into the bathroom, sitting there and blissfully thinking that everything might be alright. While you were washing your hands, you looked up at the mirror and screamed in terror. There in your reflection was your body, littered with hickies. Steve casually walked into the bathroom and asked you what was wrong.

“What’s wrong?” you snapped. “Look at me, I look like I have some kind of skin condition.” You began to paw at your body, touching your neck and rubbing down your chest and arms. Steve stood behind you, wrapped his arms around your waist and rested his chin on your shoulder. He smirked at you in the mirror, “No, you look like you belong to someone who loves you very, very much. Now come on we have to get ready for breakfast.” He moved to kiss your neck, and you dipped out of his reach. You turned to him, looking at him with worry in your eyes. “Steve, I can’t go outside our room looking like this, they’re everywhere.” Steve looked at you and tilted his head to the side, “Why would you need to cover them up? We’re married, everyone knows this, so what is there to be ashamed of?” You shook your head, not believing this was coming out of Steve’s mouth. “Or maybe…you don’t want Bucky to see them.” Your head snapped up at that remark, you looked at Steve with tears beginning to brim in your eyes. “Steve that isn’t it.”

He pulled you into a hug, “Kitten I told you we’re going to fix this, this is just the beginning.” “Now come on, we have somethings to get to after breakfast. I’ve picked out your clothes and they’re on the bed when we get out of the shower.” You heard Steve turn on the shower, and he helped you in, but your mind was far away from your current location. You knew Steve was feeling jaded, and that this current act was just his possessive way of claiming you, but you weren’t sure how to fix the situation. You dwelled on the divorce you thought was on the horizon that you hadn’t even thought about what could be done to salvage your marriage. You now had to follow his lead, and hope that there would be a light at the end of the tunnel.

You both stepped out of the shower, toweled off and went to get dressed, you put on the clothes Steve had picked out for you, something you had long since put away when you and Steve had decided to be exclusive. The type of clothes Steve felt were too revealing before, were now your go-to outfit this morning. You looked in the mirror, every mark would be visible except the ones where the sun doesn’t shine. Steve grabbed your hand, pulling you away from the mirror. “You ready kitten?” You looked at him and back towards the mirror, “Ready as I’ll ever be.”

You both walked out, Steve slightly in front of you and made it to the common room floor. When you two stepped out, you heard everyone’s voices go quiet. You weren’t sure if it was shock over seeing Steve back after being MIA for a week or if it was your appearance. “Good morning,” Steve said to everyone, he sat down and pulled you down, into his lap. “Uh hey, Steve, glad to see your back,” Sam spoke up first, his eyes glued on the two of you. You could feel everyone staring at your body, trying to make sense of what exactly they were seeing. “So…um…I see you had a, ah…good vacation?”, Tony fumbled for words, you knew it looked as bad as you thought if it was making Tony Stark stutter. “Yea just needed some time to figure everything out.” That was all Steve gave everyone, he rubbed your back which pulled you out of your thoughts. “Kitten, will you fix my plate for me?” “Sure,” you replied and started piling different foods on to his plate. You then walked over towards the counter to make him a cup of coffee. Wanda approached you and touched your arm, a look of concern on her face. “Y/N, are you ok?”, you looked at her and smiled nervously. “Yea, I’m ok.” You replied with a strained smile. She leaned in closer, her voice just above a whisper, “Then why haven’t you told him about the baby yet?” You looked at her wide-eyed, snapping your mind shut to her. You weren’t upset with her, you and her having some similar mental abilities it was bound to happen on occasion that either of you would see the others thought’s clear as day, even at a distance.

“Well with everything that’s happened, I wasn’t sure if telling him would have been a good or bad thing.” Steve looked back to where the two of you were. You looked back at Wanda as you made your way towards Steve. “We can talk at the table; I won’t block you out.” This made her give you a big smile, as she made her way back to the table. As you approached you hadn’t noticed when Sharon slipped into the room, but there she was sitting in between Natasha and Pepper. Which happened to be directly across from Steve, “oh joy” you thought. As you put the coffee down at the table, you went to sit next to Steve, which would have put you across from Bucky, but your hubby pulled you into his lap again. You noticed Sharon’s lip twitch at the gesture.

Agent 13 was another female you didn’t quite care for, you knew she and Steve had, had a thing a while back before you joined the team, but the way Steve put it, they only kissed once and nothing else materialized from it. You didn’t even see the woman often enough to call her an acquaintance, but whenever she did see you, she always threw dirty looks your way. Today, she was grinning at you across the table. “Why is your ex smiling at me like that?”, you whispered into Steve’s ear. He didn’t even bother to look in Sharon’s direction. “We kissed ONE time, that doesn’t make her my ex, and I don’t know why she’s doing that, just ignore her”, Steve replied calmly. You gritted your teeth, “Well she needs to stop before I slap that stupid grin off her face.” You rolled your eyes at her and proceeded to mentally converse with Wanda, but were interrupted by Tony.

“So, I’ll bite the bullet, because my curiosity is eating me up here, and I’m sure everyone else wants to know…what’s going on with your skin Y/N?” You could see the smirk he was trying, but failing to hide. “They’re passion marks, Tony. Don’t you recognize them, or has it been that long since you’ve been allowed to give one?” That little jab got most of the table laughing except for Carter and Bucky. The latter you didn’t dare look at. Partially from fear of what you’d see in his eyes and the other part of you afraid of what Steve would do if he caught you. “We just got a little carried away last night.” “Whose we? Clint chimed in, “Steve hasn’t got a scratch on him.” “Don’t you think his healing factor is what might be preventing the evidence?” Sam said, you secretly thanked the man. As the two continued to bicker, Tony reached over towards you to try and examine your arm. “I know Steve got carried away, I’ve just never seen so many at one time, and everywhere.” Steve grabbed Tony’s arm before it could reach you. “Knock it off Tony.” He warned the man, his tone not showing an ounce of playfulness. Tony wriggled his arm away from Steve and rubbed where his own bruise was starting to form. “No need to get so possessive Steve, I’m not the one who slept with her.”

The table got quiet at that; all anyone could hear was the air running through the vents. You couldn’t take the looks of judgment or pity that probably surrounded the table, you didn’t dare look up to find out. You looked towards Steve and saw the look of murder in his eyes, as he glared at Bucky. The tick of his jaw letting you know something was about to happen. You hated how much more tense the atmosphere was now, the air so thick you felt you were suffocating. You had to get out of there, for the sake of your own sanity. You got up to leave the table, but Steve caught your arm to keep you from running.

“Let her slutty ass go Steve.” You turned back towards the table; eyes wide as you looked back at Sharon. Was this girl serious, you thought to yourself. Who in the hell did she think she was talking to? “What? You thought I didn’t know about you cheating on poor Steve?”, she continued, “I knew the moment I met you, you were no good for him. Knew you didn’t deserve him…”

Steve tried to interrupt her, “Sharon, stop.”

“No, Steve.” Sharon began to walk around the table towards you. “The bitch needs to hear this, you spent a whole week at my house pouring your heart out to me, don’t protect her.” She finally made her way to standing right in front of you at arm’s reach. You looked from her to him at the revelation, so he’d been at her house all week, ha!  You turned your attention back to Sharon as she continued her rant.

“You had no business dating him after Bucky left you, if you were a decent woman, you’d have known that.” Your blood began to boil in your veins as she went on. “Then I’m not sure what kind of mind control you used, to get him to marry you…” Coils were beginning to snap in your head. “…and you have the nerve to cheat on him? You opened your legs for Bucky just like the whore you are.” Your hair began to rise slowly, “I’m surprised Natasha hasn’t thrashed your ass already for touching her husband.” The table began to tremble, making everyone push away from it. “If it was up to me, I’d kick your ass myself, but I promised Steve I wouldn’t touch you. So how about you do something decent for once in your life and leave him be. He deserves a nice woman, not some ninny whoring herself out to his friends.”

“SHARON THAT IS ENOUGH!” Steve finally found his footing to speak. He tried to touch your arm to calm you, but your other side had a hold of the reins now. Your head whipped around to where his arm had gripped yours, you looked back up at him slowly, your eyes were glowing now. You telepathically shoved Steve away from you and snapped around before anyone could stop you and grabbed Sharon with your mind by the throat and held her body in place above you. Wanda could feel the dark energy rolling off you, she could feel it draining the life out of your body.  She had to stop you before you did something you’d regret. She knew if she tried to reach you mentally it wouldn’t work, she’d have to say it out loud.

“Y/N, STOP! YOU’RE HURTING THE BABY.”

You blinked rapidly, withdrawing from the dark part of your mind. You dropped Sharon to the floor roughly and stood there breathing heavily. Everyone was standing there in shock, either from what had just happened or from Wanda’s big reveal. Steve walked up to you, he touched your face and asked if you were alright. Sharon got up slowly, shaking as she tried to get upright. “You’re asking HER if she’s alright? That bitch tried to kill me.” Steve turned to her, staring daggers at Sharon, he’d apparently had enough of her talking. “Sharon, I need you to leave, NOW!” Sharon had a look of utter betrayal, like she’d just been kicked in the guts. “I let you lay up in my house, I feed and comfort you, and you’re asking me to leave? Ha, well this is rich.” She turned to leave but stopped before she made it to the elevator. “Oh, and here’s a little tidbit for the rest of you since Steve here is feeling so forgiving all of a fucking sudden.” “Steve and Natasha started fucking each other after the Avengers formed. They didn’t stop until Natasha and Bucky got together again. He also said that he’s going to fuck her to get back at Y/N and Bucky, but he wasn’t sure if she’d go along with it and that he really missed pounding into her.”

You looked at Bucky, his eyes snapped back and forth from Natasha and Steve. Natasha finally spoke, “Sharon your just upset that he wouldn’t fuck you. Get over it.” Sharon’s eyes narrowed at the redhead, “Oh, fuck you, Romanoff.” “Sharon you’ve embarrassed yourself enough, just GO!” Steve said to the upset blond. As she stepped into the elevator, she turned around to face the stunned room. “Steve I’ll be at home when you fucking get your senses straight and realize she isn’t right for you.” The elevator closed taking her away, yet you kept staring at the elevator like you expected her to come back for round two. You hadn’t even heard Steve walk up behind you.

“Y/N, your pregnant?”

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Whatever it takes…

Credit: MCU Capture (Instagram)

𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐈𝐍 𝐌𝐄𝐃𝐈𝐄𝐕𝐀𝐋, 𝐑𝐄𝐆𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐘 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐅𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐀𝐒𝐘 𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐄𝐒 𝐐𝐔𝐎𝐓𝐄𝐒 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐒.

"If I were a lesser man, I would confess my heart to you here, where no eyes can witness our folly."

"You speak of honor, my lord, but your gaze tells a different story."

"Duty binds us to another, but it is my heart that is drawn to you."

"A single dance is all I ask. Let the world say what they will."

"Your marriage contract is written in ink, but our bond was sealed in blood."

"There is no greater treason than what my heart conspires when I see you."

"A crown is a heavy burden, my lady, but it would rest lighter if you were by my side."

"Tell me your heart belongs elsewhere, and I shall never speak of this again."

"It would be a scandal if they knew how often I think of you."

"A marriage of alliances is what they see, but between us, I see more."

"Your touch is forbidden, but I crave it more than all the gold in the kingdom."

"My honor demands I walk away, yet here I remain, waiting for you."

"Shall we speak of politics, or shall we speak of what truly lies between us?"

"Your father’s alliances are well and good, but none can offer what I do—my heart."

"Would you defy your House to be with me? For I would burn the world to claim you."

"Let the court whisper all they wish. My only concern is your heart."

"There are eyes upon us, but do they know how deeply I adore you?"

"Do not speak of duty when your hand fits so perfectly in mine."

"One day, my love, they will write songs of the battles we fought to be together."

"If I must marry her, then know my heart will always belong to you."

"The realm would shatter if they knew the depths of my affection for you."

"A prince may sit upon the throne, but I rule only when you are near."

"You’re promised to another, but every word you speak feels like a vow to me."

"Your kiss would be the end of my honor, yet I cannot resist the temptation."

"I will marry for duty, but I shall love only for you."

"My kingdom is vast, but without you, it is empty."

"If you give me a sign, just one, I will renounce all that ties me to her."

"The stars above witness what I cannot say aloud—I am yours."

"Is it love or a dangerous game we play, my lady?"

"I would bend the knee to no one but you."

"Your name is on the lips of courtiers, but it is my heart that whispers it at night."

"I see the burden of your crown, and I wish only to share it with you."

"I could face a thousand armies, but your smile is what truly unmans me."

"They say the gods have destined our paths, yet my heart rebels for you."

"A kiss from you would ruin me, but what a glorious ruin it would be."

"There is no realm so vast that it could keep me from you."

"One glance, and all thoughts of duty flee. I live only for your love."

"What use is a crown when the heart is so divided?"

"I see the banners of our Houses in battle, yet I dream only of your embrace."

"Speak plainly, my lord. Do you wish for an alliance or something far more dangerous?"

"I will not ask for your heart, but know mine is already yours."

"The court dances around us, but you are the only step I wish to take."

"Your hand is promised to him, yet your heart beats for me. I feel it."

"Our families may be at war, but I long to lay down my sword at your feet."

"One touch from you, and the world could burn. I would care not."

"This is not the place to speak of love, yet I find no other words come to mind."

"Do not ask me to be content with only your friendship when I desire so much more."

"Your marriage may be arranged, but love is something we can still claim for ourselves."

"I have fought wars, but the greatest battle is hiding my affection for you."

"Would you forsake your titles if it meant you could have me?"

"My lady, one kiss, and I would renounce all crowns and titles for you."

"We are betrothed to others, yet my heart chooses you every time."

"I long for a life with you, but I fear the cost would be too great."

"The court will gossip, but they cannot understand what we share."

"One secret look from you, and I will forget all loyalties."

"They see us as pawns, but my feelings for you are real."

"A night with you would be worth all the betrayals of the realm."

"Marry him if you must, but know I will always wait for you."

"Our union would tear the realm apart, yet I cannot let you go."

"The gods have willed our paths to cross, but only we can choose what comes next."

“Our houses are enemies, my lord, yet here you stand, offering your hand.”

“You know well that a marriage between us would seal more than a treaty.”

“I should not want you, but how can I resist when the stars seem to conspire for us?”

“Duty and love seldom walk the same path, but perhaps we can change that.”

“Your gaze lingers longer than is proper, but I cannot say I wish it otherwise.”

“If my heart belonged to my house, I might deny you… but it belongs to you.”

“What can I offer a prince who already possesses a kingdom? Surely not my heart alone.”

“We have danced around this long enough. Say it—do you love me or not?”

“This court is filled with lies and shadows, yet you… you are the one truth I cling to.”

“If we are caught, my lady, it will not just be scandal—it will be war.”

“The crown sits heavy on your brow, but when you smile at me, you wear no weight at all.”

“It is dangerous to love you, but a life without danger is no life at all.”

“We speak in whispers, but my heart shouts for you.”

“You have kingdoms to conquer, and I have a heart to guard—yet both will fall if we stand together.”

“Even if the world burns for our love, I will never regret a moment of it.”

“What would your father think, seeing his son court the daughter of his enemy?”

“I should leave before we are discovered, but you have a way of making me forget caution.”

“Marrying you would be the end of my family, but losing you would be the end of me.”

“Does the crown prince bow to no one? Because I have seen you bend at my feet.”

“If your heart is as cold as the steel you wield, then why do you seek my warmth?”

“They say dragons and wolves cannot share a den, yet here we are.”

“My marriage was arranged, but my love… that is my own choice.”

“You think we could be happy in the shadows? I would bring you into the light.”

“They’ll say you’ve bewitched me, but I know it is I who sought your spell.”

“We cannot be together—too many eyes watch us, too many mouths would speak.”

“I cannot marry you, but I will not marry another.”

“This ring… I stole it from my father’s treasury, but it belongs to you now.”

“Our love is a secret, but it is the most real thing in this cursed court.”

“Every time you walk past me without a word, my heart breaks a little more.”

“Do you think this cloak hides us from the world? No—only our hearts can.”

“The king may order my marriage, but he cannot order my love.”

“I have sworn fealty to the crown, but to you… I give my heart.”

“If this court knew the truth of us, they would tear us apart.”

“You stand too close, my lord. But do not think for a moment that I will step away.”

“Would you still love me if I had no title? If I were no one at all?”

“The political alliance may be settled, but what of the alliance between us?”

“We are but pawns in their game, yet I find I am drawn to you all the same.”

“A kiss in the dark—was it a promise or a farewell?”

“I love you, but I will not be your queen if I cannot be your equal.”

“If your father knew what passed between us, his sword would be the least of our worries.”

“A crown is not what I seek from you; I want only your heart.”

“They think I love you for power, but the truth is far simpler—I love you because you are you.”

“We have danced at a dozen balls, but I crave only the dance we share in secret.”

“Even if the kingdom falls, my love for you will stand eternal.”

“You say I must marry for duty. But I wish to marry for love.”

“Every look from you feels like a stolen kiss in a room full of spies.”

“They would call us traitors for this, but love knows no loyalty to crowns.”

“When you speak of the future, do you see me beside you, or is my place already taken?”

“Let the court gossip, let them plot—I care not. I care only for you.”

“You think I courted you for your title? No, I courted you because you are the only one who truly sees me.”

“This sword may defend my honor, but it is your love that defends my soul.”

“I should not love you, but when have I ever obeyed the rules of court?”

“Your kiss may be forbidden, but I would rather have it than any crown.”

“If this is the last time we meet, let it be with love on our lips, not sorrow.”

“You think I belong to the throne? I belong to you.”

“There will be no heirs without love, and there will be no love without you.”

“I do not seek a king—I seek a partner, a love that burns through the ages.”

“In another life, perhaps I could have courted you openly, without fear.”

“We may be enemies, but my heart knows no such war.”

“Even if I lose everything, I will never lose my love for you.”

 Writing Prompts:

A lord risks his reputation to visit a forbidden love in the dead of night, knowing discovery could mean death.

A noblewoman is torn between her duty to marry for alliance and her growing affection for a knight beneath her station.

A marriage is arranged between two rival Houses, but the bride finds herself drawn to the groom’s brother.

At a grand tournament, a knight declares his love for a lady promised to another, causing a scandal in the court.

The heir to the throne must choose between a politically advantageous marriage or the one they truly love.

A lady is forced to wed a cruel lord but begins a secret romance with his trusted guard.

Two childhood friends, both of noble birth, find themselves on opposite sides of a war while trying to conceal their love.

A prince seeks the hand of a foreign princess for a strategic alliance but falls in love with her maid.

A lady-in-waiting falls for the king, knowing their love could threaten the stability of the realm.

After the death of her betrothed, a noblewoman finds herself pursued by his best friend, who has loved her all along.

A princess defies her family’s wishes to pursue a love affair with a rogue mercenary.

During peace negotiations between two warring kingdoms, the heirs from each side fall in love.

A knight tasked with protecting a noblewoman finds himself hopelessly in love with her, despite her betrothal.

At a royal feast, a noblewoman invites scandal by asking a prince from a rival kingdom to dance.

An arranged marriage is doomed from the start as the bride secretly loves the king's sworn enemy.

A foreign diplomat comes to court to negotiate a treaty but becomes entangled in a forbidden romance with the queen.

A betrothed prince and princess find themselves longing for others at court rather than each other.

A forbidden romance blossoms between a high-born lady and her father’s most trusted squire.

A rebellious nobleman attempts to ruin his family's arranged marriage by seducing his betrothed's handmaiden.

After a failed coup, a nobleman is held prisoner in the castle and falls in love with the king's daughter.

A knight wins a princess's favor in a joust but must navigate the court's dangerous politics to remain close to her.

A widow is pressured to remarry for political reasons, but her heart belongs to her late husband's brother.

A young nobleman must choose between family loyalty and his growing affection for an enemy spy.

A queen's closest advisor conceals his love for her as she contemplates a new marriage for the sake of the realm.

In a war-torn kingdom, a prince hides his love for the daughter of the enemy's general.

A commoner saves a noblewoman’s life, leading to a romance that defies all courtly conventions.

A princess defies her father’s wishes by pursuing a love affair with her sworn protector.

A noblewoman enlists the help of a mage to conceal her forbidden relationship with a member of the court.

A foreign prince sent to court to solidify an alliance is drawn to a lady-in-waiting rather than his intended bride.

Two heirs from opposing families must decide if their love is worth the risk of plunging their kingdoms into war.

Write a scene where a noblewoman sends her favorite knight a token of affection before battle, knowing they must keep their love secret.

A princess is courted by a rival prince, but she realizes she’s more drawn to his younger brother, a knight with no claim to the throne.

The marriage between two warring houses is meant to bring peace, but secret lovers on opposing sides must decide whether to betray their families or each other.

Write a scene where two political rivals share a stolen kiss in the middle of a negotiation, unsure if it’s love or manipulation.

A royal wedding is interrupted by a former lover, who makes a shocking declaration that could change the fate of the kingdom.

The court is abuzz with rumors of a hidden romance between a highborn lady and a mysterious foreign diplomat. What happens when their secret is revealed?

Write a forbidden romance between a prince and his most trusted knight, both of whom know their love will never be accepted by the realm.

A noblewoman is betrothed to a powerful lord, but a masked stranger at a masquerade ball captures her heart.

The queen’s handmaid catches the eye of a visiting lord, but the queen herself has plans for him.

A young heir must choose between a politically advantageous marriage and the commoner they’ve secretly been seeing.

Two nobles, one from the north and one from the south, fall in love despite their families being long-standing enemies.

A sorceress and a prince develop feelings for each other, but their magic and duty threaten to tear them apart.

Write a scene where a forbidden couple meets in a hidden grove, discussing whether they can ever truly be together.

A powerful noblewoman is tasked with spying on a visiting prince but ends up falling for him.

The princess falls in love with her sworn protector, knowing the kingdom would never approve of such a match.

A royal engagement is arranged, but during a secret meeting, the betrothed couple discovers they are each in love with other people.

Write a scene where a knight confesses their love to a princess, knowing it could cost them their head.

Two royals from rival kingdoms fall in love through secret letters, but neither knows the other's true identity.

The court whispers of a secret romance between the queen and her advisor—how long can they keep it hidden?

A betrothed noblewoman falls for her intended husband’s brother, creating tension at court.

Two lovers from opposing sides of a civil war meet on the battlefield and must decide between love and loyalty.

A widowed queen is courted by her late husband’s rival, and she must navigate her heart and her duty to the crown.

A lady-in-waiting is drawn to the king’s bastard son, but court politics make their love dangerous.

A knight is sent to escort a noblewoman to her wedding but falls in love with her on the journey.

A commoner saved by a prince in battle is invited to court, where they struggle to keep their feelings hidden.

Two nobles secretly betrothed as children meet for the first time as adults and discover that their feelings for one another are far from what their families hoped.

A prince courts a lady-in-waiting to his betrothed, creating political tensions within the kingdom.

Write a scene where a nobleman uses a dance at a royal ball to secretly profess his love for a woman already promised to another.

The heir to the throne falls in love with the enemy queen, leading to forbidden meetings in the midst of war.

romantic tropes i adore

sun and moon

princess and knight

death and the maiden

two royals in a political marriage both invested in the good of their kingdom that develop feelings for each other

one showing kindness and the other choosing to become kinder as well, as redemption

two damaged, vulnerable people swearing to protect each other no matter what

reincarnation, always

as much angst as possible with a happy ending, non-negotiable.

ancient morally neutral one swayed into love by young mortal upstart

going on a fairytale quest to save the other

turning into twin stars/flowers/hugging statues/etc even after dying

The Lion's Mouth IV

Summary: You were forced to marry your father’s boss and head of the most powerful mafia family in the region, Andy Barber. After your violent wedding night you flee and go into hiding, knowing Andy will never stop hunting you. As you run from one danger, you fall right into the clutches of another.

Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3

Pairings: Dark!Mob!Andy Barber x Reader; Mob!Lloyd Hansen x Reader; brief Peter Parker x Reader

Series Warnings: Non-con, age gap, human trafficking, mentions of sex slavery, arranged marriage, stalking, kidnapping, domestic violence, virginity loss, murder, violence, prostitution, group sex, references to drug use and selling, drug use, pussy slapping, coercion, more to be added

Word Count: 3.5k

18+ ONLY - MINORS DO NOT INTERACT

Andy gently grabbed your hand and shut the door while you begged Carlyle and Big Riche to let you go. 

“Look at me,” he told you softly as he put one hand on your cheek and wiped your tears away with his thumb, “Let’s go talk outside in the backyard, okay?”

You tearfully looked over at your family and your father’s jaw was clenched as he glowered at Andy. Your mother however had her hands on her hips with pursed lips and looked at you as if you were a misbehaving child. Leo just sneered at you as he leaned against the wall. 

“Come on, sugar,” Andy instructed as he led you through the house to sit outside. 

He pulled up a chair for you next to one of the round glass tables and sat in front of you. Andy grabbed your trembling hands in his and rubbed your palms. 

“Listen, I know you must be freaked out right now, and I understand that,” he frowned, “but you don’t have anything to be afraid of. I’ll treat you well, just like I did Laurie.”

“I’m not afraid,” you gulped as your hands still shook, “I don’t know you. I don’t want you. You’re - you’re taking away my choice - my future!”

Andy let out a low growl and closed his eyes momentarily before speaking again, “I am not taking away your future, Y/N. I’m giving you a better one. And you’ll learn to love me.”

You scoffed at him and ripped your hands away. You crossed your arms over your chest and glared at him. Yes, you were afraid, but you were also furious. 

“I’m not doing this,” you challenged him, “You can’t make me.”

Andy cocked his head to the side and gave you a crooked smile, “Sugar, that’s not how things work in our world. It’s already been decided, but I’m going to try my best to make this transition easy for you. Although I can only give you so much time.”

You furrowed your brow at that, “...so much time.”

“What does that mean? So much time?”

Andy sighed and stood up. His large frame towered over you as he ran his knuckles up and down your cheek, “There are expectations you need to meet and not just mine.”

“But -”

Andy shushed you and put his finger against your lips, “As for not knowing me, we’re going to spend a few weeks away after the engagement party to change that. I have a private island where it’ll just be you and me, sugar. It’ll be great. I promise.”

A few weeks away, alone, with Andy? With nowhere to run? That made your blood run cold and terrified you. 

“And what do you expect…then?” you asked him, almost a whisper, knowing full well what the answer would be.

His hand moved so that he could rub your lower lip, “We can get to know each other in every way.”

Sleeping with Andy, him being the first man to even kiss you made your stomach churn. You got up instantly and bolted back into the house upstairs to your bathroom to empty the meager contents of your stomach. You dry heaved at the idea of him touching you and then leaned against the bathroom wall when you were done. You panted, your heart slamming against your chest as your head reeled trying to comprehend what was happening. 

You grabbed your phone with shaky hands and dialed Peter. He picked up after only two trills. 

“Peter, Peter,” you whispered frantically, “Peter, please come get me. Please come now.”

“Okay, okay, I’m coming now,” he said hurriedly, you could hear the panic in his voice, “I’ll be right there, I promise.” 

“Don’t come to the front, there are people outside watching,” you instructed him, “Do you remember when you helped sneak me out to the bonfire?”

You heard Peter grab his keys and head out the door, “Down the lattice by your window, yeah. Don’t worry. Don’t worry.”

“Okay, please hurry.”

~~~

“They can’t do this!” Peter yelled as he paced around the room and ran his hands through his hair, “There’s no way, Y/N - I’m sure - I’m sure this is illegal.”

“Peter, please keep your voice down,” you said as you sat curled around a pillow. You didn’t want to disturb his Aunt May. Despite how much you loved her, she was a bit nosey. 

Peter sat next to you and grabbed your hand. He looked at you with determination burning his eyes, “We’re going to figure something out, Y/N. You’re not going to marry that bastard. You’re not.”

You sniffled and rested your head against the pillow, “I don’t know what to do, Peter. I’m scared.”

He wrapped his arms around you tightly and pulled you into him. Peter was the only one who offered you what you needed that night – comfort. You felt safe with him and buried your face into his chest as he rocked you. He kissed the top of your head and tucked your hair behind your ears. 

“Do you want something to drink?” he offered, “I still have that shitty schnapps I stole from May the other week.”

You chuckled lightly and gave him a weak smile, “Yeah, I would like that…and can we watch Peppa Pig?”

“We can do anything you want,” he said as he got off the bed. 

Peter grabbed the bottle of schnapps and handed it to you. You took a swig and contorted your face from the burn. He handed you some boxers and a t-shirt for you to change into for the night before heading downstairs. Peter came back a few minutes later with a plate of reheated pizza and handed it to you. 

“You told me you couldn’t eat earlier, so I figured you were hungry.”

You’d already felt buzzed from your first few swigs and had forgotten that you didn’t eat. Of course Peter remembered that. You scarfed the pizza down ravenously as Peter changed into his pajamas. He brought over his laptop and pulled up your favorite episode. 

He sat against the headboard and you leaned against his chest between his legs as you continued eating. He wrapped his arms around you and it made you feel more at home than when you were at your parents’ house. 

“I love you, Pee pee parker.”

“I love you too, Y/N.”

~~~

Andy’s nostrils flared as he glared at Scarlet and held out the small velvet box with your engagement ring in it. 

“Put it on, Y/N,” he commanded her as he choked back his tears, “Now!”

Scarlet jumped and grabbed the ring to hastily put it on her finger. Andy had offered to pay her double that night for his “special” request. She wore the designer dress that he had purchased for your engagement party. The one for you would be delivered tomorrow. Her hair was pinned up with a few coils framing her face exactly as instructed. 

“It’s just an act. It’s just an act,” she repeated to herself over and over to try and assuage her fear, “The money will be worth it.”

Andy’s eyes stung with tears of anger and hurt as he glared at her. How dare you try to reject him. Him. 

He pointed at the ground in front of him, his voice quavering, “Come here.”

Scarlet cautiously walked up to Andy with her hands clasped in front of her and her gaze submissively at the ground. She shook like a leaf from the rage radiating off Andy.

“Look at me when I’m speaking to you,” he gritted out, “Don’t stare at the fucking floor.”

When she looked up at him and Andy instantly backhanded her, sending her flying to the ground. She grabbed her cheek and looked up at him in shock as she tried to back away quickly. Andy loosened his tie and stalked towards her. He grabbed her ankle and dragged her towards him roughly. 

She clawed at the floor and shrieked, “No! Mr. Barber, please! I don’t want to do this anymore! I don’t want to do this anymore! You can keep the money!”

Andy yanked her up by her hair to face him, “What did I say about calling me Mr. Barber, Y/N? Hm? Or are you too fucking stupid to remember?”

Scarlet stared up at him wide-eyed in terror, her lower lip trembling, “I’m sorry, Andy…”

“Good.”

He picked her up and threw her over his shoulder. Scarlet hit Andy's back as she tried to fight his grip. He flung her down onto the bed and pounced on top of her. He grabbed her wrists tightly and tied them to the bedframe with his tie. 

“Stop!” Scarlet cried as he tore open her dress and ripped off her underwear, “Andy, please!” 

Andy’s eyes were black with rage and lust. His tongue darted out to lick his lower lip as his thumb started to rub circles around her bundle of nerves. Scarlet’s body jerked at the sensation and he smacked her pussy hard in response. 

“Stop it, Y/N,” he growled at her, “Be a good girl and I might just let you cum.”

Scarlet let out a soft sob as he slapped her cunt again and again, before he crawled up her body. He gave her a rough claiming kiss as he held her jaw tightly. 

“Open your mouth,” he ordered as he pulled away. 

She obeyed with a whimper, opening her jaw wide before Andy spat in her mouth. She flinched but then promptly swallowed it before he even told her too. 

He smiled and kissed her on the forehead, “Good girl.”

He ran his hands roughly up and down her body as he stared at her lecherously. He grabbed the soft flesh of one of her breasts and then twisted her nipple hard. She squealed and tried twisting out of her restraints. 

“Uh uh,” he chided her sternly, whacking her tit, “Y/N, are you going to be my good girl?”

“Yes, Andy,” she eked out as tears streamed down her face like a waterfall. 

“Good girl,” he murmured before gently kissing her on the forehead. 

He sat on his heels and started to rub her clit again slowly with his thumb. A small whine escaped her lips and Andy smirked. He added more pressure and her body tensed as the circles he made against her quickened. Scarlet’s breath became uneven and her pussy quivered as Andy brought her closer and closer to her peak. Her hands gripped her silky restraints as she started to arch her back. Then Andy stopped as she was near the orgasm. 

Andy removed his clothing and grabbed a condom from the nightstand. He pushed Scarlet’s leg’s wider with his muscular thighs and lined up with her slick entrance. He kissed the tears from her face gently as he prodded her folds. 

“You have no idea how much I’ve wanted this, Y/N.” he rasped huskily into her ear before pushing his large thick cock into her with one slow thrust. 

He groaned and his body trembled as he closed his eyes, imagining that he was inside of you instead of Scarlet. He started to move and buried his face in her hair. She could feel his hot breath against her neck as pounded into her. 

“I can be so good to you, Y/N,” he grunted as he snapped his hips, “if you just stop being such a spoiled little bitch and a cock tease.”

Scarlet squeezed her eyes shut as he continued speaking to her as if she were you. She tried to block out his voice and focus on how his large veiny cock massaged her inner walls to finally orgasm. Andy gave her a sharp smack on the face. 

“Eyes on me, sugar. Eyes on me,” he moaned as he wrapped his hand around her jaw, “I wanna watch you come apart on my dick.”

“Can you do that for me? Can you cum for me, sugar?”

Andy moved a hand down to grab Scarlet by one of her ass cheeks and pressed her against him to drive even deeper. She tossed her head back at the new angle as Andy gazed down at her eagerly watching. She quivered around him and he rutted into her faster and harder. The sounds of her squelching pussy drove him wild and it took everything in him to not cum right then. 

Her body began to tense around him as her breathing became uneven. Scarlet’s body shook and she clenched around Andy like a vise. Her nails dug into her restraints as her back arched off the bed and her thighs tightened around Andy’s hips. 

“That’s it, Y/N. Cream all over my cock,” he panted, “Good girl. That’s it. Good girl.”

He hammered into her frantically to chase his own release, “Tell me you love me. Fuck! Tell me you love me!”

“I love you, Andy,” Scarlet moaned in almost whimper, “I love you.”

“I love you so much, sugar.” Andy groaned as he came. His body shivered as he fell on top of her, “You’re so fucking perfect.”

After a few minutes he finally got up and untied her hands. Scarlet winced as she rubbed her bruised wrists and then wiped the remaining tears from her face. Andy looked at her remorsefully before pulling her into him and laying down. He stroked her hair gently and gave her a soft kiss on the lips. 

“I’m so sorry I did that, Y/N,” Andy apologized, “You know how crazy I am about you.”

~~~

The house bustled with courier after courier delivering flowers, jewelry, shoes, purses, and clothing to your house from Andy. Designer shopping bags littered the middle of your living room. Your mother was still asleep, but Leo and your father were awake to collect the extravagant gifts. 

Leo rolled his eyes as the bags kept coming, “She’s not even going to appreciate this, dad.”

Your father looked at him incredulously, “Cut her a little slack, Leo,” he scolded him, “This is a big adjustment.”

“Hah,” he scoffed at his father, “She’s going from being your ‘princess’ to Andy’s. That’s hardly a huge adjustment.”

Your father pinched the bridge of his nose and took a deep breath to calm himself, “Leo -”

“No, dad! You know I’m right. All she has to do is this one thing for our family and she doesn’t want to. You know that I’d do anything for us.”

Your father shook his head and walked away from Leo with a huff. Your father loved you with all his heart and it was no secret that you were his favorite. But your mom was right. Andy didn’t have to offer your family anything in exchange. He could have just taken you and your father wouldn’t have been able to refuse. Andy’s offer was merely an attempt to soften the blow. 

“Princess,” your father gently called to you as he knocked on your door, “You awake?”

He knocked a little louder but you didn’t answer. He slowly turned the handle to peep inside and walked towards your bed. He was about to gently shake you when he realized something was wrong and flipped back the covers to find pillows instead. He looked and saw the window open, your curtains billowing from the wind. 

He sat down on your bed and put his head in his hands. He knew you ran away to Peter’s house and would need to come get you. He cleared his throat and wiped a few tears from his eyes to clean himself up. He hated every part of this, but didn’t know what he could do that wouldn’t end terribly for all of you. 

“Leo, come here,” he called from the top of the stairs, “Quick! Now!”

Leo dashed up the stairs and your father signaled him to be quiet. 

“Your sister is gone,” he whispered, “I’m going to run out and grab her. Do not tell your mother. If she asks questions, just say that I went out to run some errands with her.”

Leo sucked his teeth as he ran his hands through her hair, “I’ll go and get her, dad. Peter’s I assume? It’ll look suspicious if you leave alone and the security sees you come back with her. Andy will know she ran.”

“And how will you going to get her solve that?” 

“They won’t question why I’m leaving and I’ll sneak her back in through the window.”

Your father paused as he contemplated Leo’s offer. He knew you two didn’t get along and was worried he would fuck this up.

“Dad, let me do this, please,” Leo argued with him, “Let me fix this.”

“Fine,” your father relented, “Be quick about it, son. Don’t screw this up or we’re all fucked.”

Leo grumbled to himself as he walked down the stairs to grab his keys and go collect you. He waved at the two men who were watching your house for your family’s “safety”. He tapped on his steering wheel frustratedly before pulling over two blocks away from your house. He opened up his glove compartment to pull out a little vial of cocaine and did a bump. 

“Don’t fuck this up, Leo,” he imitated his father as he started driving again, “How about Y/N not fuck this up? Her and fucking princess bullshit!”

He continued angrily ranting to himself until he pulled into Peter’s driveway. He checked himself in the mirror to make sure he didn’t look high before approaching the door. 

Aunt May answered with her usual warm smile, “Leo! So great to see you!” she reached out to bring him in for a hug. 

“Fuck!” Leo thought to himself. He’d always had the hots for her for years even though she was older. 

“Is Y/N here?” he feigned ignorance, “She was really upset by something last night and ran off. I’ve never seen her that way.”

“You know what, she is here and she was just so distraught when I saw her last night. Do you know what happened?” May asked with genuine concern. 

“We don’t know,” Leo shook his head and lied, “That’s what we’re trying to find out. I came to take her home. My parents are worried sick.”

“Oh, sweetheart,” she clutched her chest and looked at him sympathetically, “I’ll go get her right now. Just a moment.”

A few minutes later as you trudged down the stairs slowly in defeat. You clutched your backpack as Peter stood at the bottom of the steps. His eyes narrowed at Leo and his fists clenched at his sides. He was seething and nearly shaking with rage. 

“Y/N! Oh my god!” Leo rushed towards you and pulled you into a suffocating hug. 

“Do not make a fucking scene,” he whispered menacingly in your ear so that no one else could hear, “You're going to get in the fucking car and we're going home.”

Leo’s words sent a chill down your spine. You looked back at him devastated, your lower lip beginning to tremble, but you pulled yourself together. 

“I have to go now,” you said quietly to Aunt May and Peter, “I’ll be okay. Thank you for having me.”

“Any time, sweetheart,” she told with her arms wrapped around peter. 

You gave Peter one last look before turning reluctantly to leave with your brother. Leo said nothing to you as he backed out of the driveway to make your way home. You only made it a few blocks before he started viciously scolding you. 

“What in the fuck were you thinking, Y/N? Huh? You want to fuck this up for all of us?!”

“You’re not the one who has to marry someone you don’t love! Some fucking old pervert!”

Leo angrily clutched his steering wheel and his cheek twitched, “You are so selfish. Do you know that? Dad fucking coddled you. Even mom agrees.”

“I’m fucking selfish?! I’m fucking selfish?!” you looked back at him wild eyed. 

He turned to you barely looking at the road, “Do you think I wanted to go to fucking law school? Fuck no! But I went because I knew what dad did for a living and that he’d need me. He’d need me to protect us,” he seethed resentfully, “I did that for our family. I did. That’s because I care. I do what it takes – And you – you just fucking –”

“ –then why don’t you fuck Andy?!” you snarled at him, “If you’re so eager to jump on his dick!”

“Because that’s your job,” Leo responded coldly. 

You snapped and started hitting him and screaming at him, “FUCK YOU, LEO! FUCK YOU!”

The car swerved dangerously as he tried to get you off of him, “ARE YOU FUCKING CRAZY?! YOU’RE GONNA KILL US!”

You grabbed the steering wheel and he accidentally elbowed you in the face. He got the car under control as you wiped under your nose and saw blood. 

“You made me do that,” he quickly said without an ounce of remorse as he stared at the road, “That was your fault.”

You were taken aback by his behavior and curled away from him to your side of the car. You were both quiet for the rest of the drive. You would have cried then and there, but you had no more tears left. Leo slowly pulled up behind your neighbor’s house and leaned over to open the passenger door. 

“Better get to climbing, princess.”

Chapter 5

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Pietro Maximoff/Tommy Maximoff

They even having matching stripes down their arms in the middle two! :D

Wanda and Billy Comparison is found 👉🏼 wanda/billy