Player 2

Daddy’s Doll

Steve Rogers x Reader

Descriptions:  Steve and Bucky find out that the context of a word has changed over the years after Bucky puts his foot in his mouth. Now it’s up to Steve to fix it, and maybe get the girl he’s been wanting since he first saw her.

Types: Fluff, romance, smut

Prompt: (can’t make the picture smaller… 😓)

Warnings: Fluff, smut, daddy kink

Words: 5521

A/n- So, I got this request like, a year and a half ago, I swear… 😓😑 (not really; I’ve only been posting stuff on here for about a year lol) But, I wanted to make it good, so there was a lot of research, and getting into a space where I could write it, bcause, as I’ve said, I have nothing against the daddy kink, it’s just not for me. It makes me feel all… pedo… I know that’s not what it’s about! It’s just… I’ve had an eye out to protect myself from that stuff all my life, and… yep. So I tend to shy away from stuff like that, and don’t know much about the dynamic, but I did my best. Also, all opinions are from the way the characters think, so they may not align with the truth of things.

I hope that the person that requested it is even still reading my stuff if not, serves my slow ass right.  😂 

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Story!

Steve flipped a burger, poking at the others on the grill before looking up to where the other Avengers were relaxing around the pool in the hot weather. 

Natasha was actually laughing at something that she, Bucky, and Sam were talking about, Tony and Bruce were in a deep discussion, probably about some science stuff that was way over his head, and (Y/n) was walking from the cooler to make Sam jump as she touched the cold drink to his skin. 

Nat and Bucky laughed at his reaction, and a playful fight broke out, ending with Sam and Bucky both splashing into the pool. 

Steve’s lips quirked up in a grin. He loved seeing his friends having fun, and he especially loved to see (Y/n) having a good time; he loved her laugh and the way she looked when she was doing it. 

“Burgers are done!” He called out and Sam and Bucky raced out of the pool, then toward the grill, Nat giving them space for their idiocies. 

Those three got their burgers as (Y/n) went and pulled Tony and Bruce from their conversation, walking behind them to make sure they actually made it to get food. 

Bucky walked back towards the grill and stood at Steve’s side, his burger now fixed up and his plate full of sides, and Steve sent him a smile, still feeling glad that tensions were being worked through and his best friend was doing so well. 

He looked back to see (Y/n) grinning up at him from under her lashes, her bun open on her plate. “Here you go, doll,” he told her as he stuck the burger on the bun, but his eyes looked past the plate in her hands to her chest. 

Steve made it a point in his life to never be rude or crass to women, to never treat them as less or objectify them, but his eyes were drawn to her breasts by movement. Twin bumps had started pushing against the cups of her swimming suit. 

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This may just be my experience as an autistic person, but the kids I’ve nannied whose parent’s complain of ‘bad awful in cooperative selfish autistic behavior’ are… Not like that? At all?

Like, for example, I cared for a kid for a while who was nonverbal and didn’t like being touched. Around six years old? Their parent said that they were fussy and had a strict schedule, and that they had problems getting them to eat. Their last few nannies had quit out of frustration.

So, I showed up. And for the first little while, it was awkward. The kid didn’t know me, I didn’t know them, you know how it is. And for the first… Day and a half, maybe? I fucked up a few times.

I changed their diaper and they screamed at me. I put the TV off and they threw things. Not fun, but regular upset kid stuff.

Next time, I figured, hell, I wouldn’t like being manhandled and ordered around either. Who likes being physically lifted out of whatever it is they’re doing and having their pants yanked off? Fucking few, that’s who.

Next time, I go, ‘hey, kiddo. You need a new diaper?’ and check. ‘I’m gonna go grab a new one and get you clean, okay?’ ‘Wanna find a spot to lay down?’ ‘Alright, almost done. Awesome job, thanks buddy’.

I learned stuff about them. They liked a heads up before I did anything disruptive. They didn’t mind that I rattled of about nothing all day. They didn’t like grass or plastic touching their back. They were okay with carpets and towels. They liked pictionary, and the color yellow, and fish crackers, and painting. They didn’t look me in the face (which was never an issue- I hate that too, it fucking sucks) but I never had reason to believe that they were ignoring me.

Once I learned what I was doing wrong, everything was fine. Did they magically “”“become normal”“” and start talking and laughing and hugging? No, but we had fun and had a good time and found a compromise between what I was comfortable with and what they were comfortable with. (For the record, I didn’t magically sailor-moon transform into a socially adept individual, either. In case anyone was wondering.)

I don’t like eye contact. It’s distracting and painful and stresses me out.

They didn’t like eye contact either.

Is eye contact necessary to communication? No. So we just didn’t do it.

Was there ever a situation where I HAD to force them to drop everything and lay down on the lawn? No. So the thirty second warning came into play, and nobody died.

“But they never talked!”

No, they didn’t. And they didn’t know ASL, and they didn’t like being touched.

So you know what happened?

My third day in, they tugged on my shirt. ‘Hey monkey, what’s up?’ I asked. And they tugged me towards the kitchen. ‘oh, cool. You hungry?’. They raised their hands in an ‘up’ gesture. ‘you want up? Cool.’ and I lifted them up. They pointed to the fridge. I opened it. They grabbed a juice box out of the top shelf, and pushed the door closed again. ‘oh sweet, grape is the best. You are an individual of refined taste.’ I put them down and they went back to their room to play Legos.

“But they didn’t say please or thank you!” “But you should be teaching them communication skills!” “But!” Lalalalala.

1. The entire interaction was entirely considerate and polite. I was never made uncomfortable. I was made aware of the problem so that I could help them solve it. There was no mess, no tears, no bruises, no shouting.

2. Did my brain collapse into a thousand million fragments of shattered diamond dust out of sheer incomprehension? No? Then their communication skills were fine. Goal realized, solution found, objective complete. They found the most simple and painless way to communicate the situation and then did it.

Kids are not stupid. AUTISTIC kids are not stupid.

I’m willing to bet real cash money that the real reason the last few nannies had quit had a million times more to do with their own ability to cope, not the kid’s.

To this day, that was the most relaxed and enjoyable job I’ve ever had.

And I know I don’t speak for everyone. All kids are different. All adults are different. But in my time and experience, pretty much 95% of all my difficulties with children come from ME not being understanding enough. Every single “problem child” I’ve worked with turned out to be a pretty cool person once I started figuring out how to put my ego aside and let them set the pace.

Again, not speaking universally, here. I’m just saying. Sometimes social rules are bullshit, you know? People are people

◞⁺ synopsis :

after losing most of what you have, you were left with no choice but to cling on the remaining pride in your blood, looking for alternative ways to continue living the life you were used to. but things doesn't always go in your way because the day you pressed yes on that damn app, flashing you the face of the man you're bound to please, your life has changed forever.

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sugar daddy! diluc x fem! reader, college au, a tiny bit of angst, little plot + full of porn, you have a god-complex, diluc is a little ooc, tw : student-teacher relationship

◞⁺ dedicated to :

my precious soul-twin @kitakawass because i know how much you simp for this man right here so i hope you'll love this gift i made for you 🥺

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KAKASHI HATAKE X READER SOCMED AU

(for fun, fast-paced cos idk)

warning: nsfw in some parts, made this because i'm bored, i prefer using 3d pics for socmed 😎 typos are overlooked, i lust for kakashi.

i. intro part 2

Calculus professor Kakashi Hatake matches with his student on Tinder.

Originally posted on my twit acct: @hamtarochyy

*screams* YEEEEEEESS

forgot to post here but krbk month day 1: sleepover

headcannon: bakugou gets pretty loud when he has nightmares, so kirishima gets up and knocks on his door in a specific patttern to let bakugou know he’s coming in. he knows bakugou doesn’t like people seeing him at his lowest, so he doesn’t look directly at him. he just curls up next to him and sleeps. maybe it’s the rhythmic breathing or the warmth but it helps both of them sleep better.

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