#scared reader

Warnings: none, kidnapping mention. Hybrids trying to parent a human. (They don't know how to parent.)

Inspired by docdudo and bluegiragi.

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"Easy now kid, your face will get stuck if you keep glaring at us like that." Ghost's deep timbre echoes through the cave as he watches you from the corner of the nest. His muscular arms that are crossed over his chest bulge with each micromovement. As cozy as the nest is, it's still jarring to be in the presence of beings that aren't fully human -the makers of said nest. Hybrids, dangerous creatures. Part human and part beast, they can be centaurs, merfolk, minotaurs, satyrs, and more. The list is endless, and each more deadly than the last. No human should be near one, much less converse with one. But here, against all odds. You're still alive and well. A little roughed up and hungry, but compared to most fates, it could be significantly worse.

Glaring daggers at the hybrids. You can feel how a snarl is making its way to your chapped lips. The air in the cave is somewhat stale, save for a slight breeze that gently wafts from the obscured enterance. Gaz's eyes almost sparkle with amusement as you find the courage to glare up at the massive harpy. It's like a mouse trying to scare a large house cat. 'There's nothing to be looking so smug about.' You think, as you suppress a shiver. Gaz's sharp talons do more to rationalize the fear you're feeling, then the gentle look in his eyes do to dissuade your anxieties.

His deep brown eyes scan and asseses you with a careful thought, almost as if checking for any visible signs of injury or illness. It's if he's done so many times before. Every move is calculated, executed quickly with a calm precision. The thought that these massive creatures actually care for you is all so well maintained and preserved. But the nagging voice in the back of your head screams to the high heavens that it's all fake. 'It has to be' your mind repeats for the umpteenth time. The feeling of a hot, almost absurdly massive hand engulfing the crown of your head drags you from your thoughts.

Immediately the snarl from your lips fades away as the hand gently ruffles your hair. The pressure is firm to the point bordering on immobilizing. Carefully, large, calloused digits, expertly massage your scalp. With a turn of your head, your eyes meet those of the Dragon's. His baby blue eyes glow within the dimly lit darkness of the cave. 'Like a lighthouse.' You think, vaguely you can recall the mention of one from some sailors who passed through the city gates a month or so back. The way the dragon's eyes pierce through the dark is similar to how the light would be a shining becon through a dark, tempestuous night. Staring you down with a steely gaze that roots you on the spot. It's not like you could move even if you wanted to. With his hand on your head. A pit of shame, almost like embarrassment prompts you to speak. Your words are uncharacteristically soft as they leave your tongue.

"Don't."

The hybrid pauses, but doesn't retract his hand.

"Don't?"

Swallowing the lump in your throat, you can feel how your esophagus tightens with emotion. Lowering your gaze as the bright blues of his eyes feel too strong. Almost as he can see your soul, in all its glory.

"My hair....it's dirty...dirty and gross...you shouldn't touch it."

Your words make the dragon hybrid pause. With a heavy sigh, Price rumbles lowly with a look of soft exasperation on his features as he sends a look to Soap.

"Soap, our pup here says they're dirty."

The werewolf nods in confirmation.

"Aye, so they said."

"Well? What do you think? I've seen you come home covered in muck and god knows what else."

Price's words earn a mighty guffaw and a loud laugh from the Scotsman. His massive tummy shakes with each deep laugh that rips from his throat. His tail wags rapidly and thumps heartily against the side of the nest and Ghost's massive, muscled thigh.

"Aye, tha be true. But we cannae ave a dirty pup. Bring em ere."

An undignified yelp rips through your vocal chords as you flail on instinct as you're lifted from your spot by two large hands nestled under your armpits. Kicking blindly outwards, you can feel the warm chest at your back holding in stifled laughter. Craving your head back, you lock eyes with the Harpy.

"Hey now chickadee, easy. Don't need you kicking all over, it's going to make cleaning a pain in the ass."

Vaguely you can see Ghost's head nodding in agreement from where he's sitting.

"Let me go! I don't need cleaning!"

Your indignant screeches are met by coddling voices, so uncharacteristically low with the intent to put you at some form of relative ease. Their deep rumbles and low baritones were never meant for comfort, but for your sake. They find themselves trying their best.

"Och, I think ye do wee one." Comes a condescending purr from Soap as he gently places his hands on your legs to prevent you from squirming and flailing. Even with his gentle touch, it's still firm. The hidden strength in his bones and gentle grip speak of unmentionable strength, the thought that he could break your legs with the slightest of ease makes the fight leave your body.

"I'm not wee." You grumble out ruefully as you feel your body being settled on Gaz’s lap. His hands moving dexterously with smooth precision as he picks out some debris from your tangled locks.

"Hush now baby bird, stop wiggling." The velvety tone of Gaz’s voice coos as you register the fact he's cleaning your hair as a bird would preen and ruffle the feather of her babies. The thought is sweet. But the embarrassment of being treated like a baby bird has vicious flames of anger coiling in your already nauseated stomach.

"Soon when it gets nicer out, we'll bathe you in the river. All squeaky clean."

"Are humans always so small?" Soap’s voice cuts through your thoughts and the steadily growing silence.

"When they're young, yes. And when they're fresh from the womb, even smaller." Answers Price with a chuff.

"Smaller? How small you saying? Me mum when she had me, used tae say I was the size ova otter."

Price rolls his eyes with a cheerful huff as he readjusts his tail to wrap around Soap's waist.

"Small as an otter? Hard to believe that now lad."

"Aye, big as a house now."

Answers Soap as he tugs Simon along side him to snuggle up against the furnace that is Price. Wordlessly, the wraith melts against Price as he keeps his gaze firmly locked on you.

The unsettling feeling of the wraith's gaze makes you tense. As if one wrong move would earn you his ire. As soon as he sees the unsettled look upon your face, the scent of stress wafting off of you makes the heavyset lines between his brows furrow deeper, but to your benefit he doesn't say anything.

"There now, isn't that much better?" Comes the smooth, honeyed tone of Gaz as he presses a soft kiss to the crown of your head. "Sweet little chickadee."

Tilting your chin up and back to look up at the Harpy, your eyes are met with something you've never quite seen before. The look in Gaz’s eyes are filled with amusement, love, fear, uncertainty, and something else you can't quite place. Your blank gaze makes him smile as he proceeds to rock you gently side to side on his lap.

"You okay there, Gaz?"

Questions Price as he stretches a leathery wing out to gently brush against one the feathered wings resting limply at his side.

"Yeah, yeah Cap. Better than alright."

Before Price can answer, the sound of your tummy rumbling loudly gathers the attention of the hybrids. The sound and sensation of an empty tummy makes your ears burn scarlet.

"Hungry, chickadee?"

Too mortified to answer, you resolve the issue by turning on Gaz’s lap and hiding your face against his chest.

"Pretty sure humans this size don't need to feed like that anymore." Says Price as he reluctantly stretches and releases Soap's waist.

"Ha! Gaz ain't got the right equipment for tha" Soap says between chuckles as he moves to lean against Ghost to make up for the lack of warmth from Price suddenly getting up.

Sauntering over with a lazy shamble, Price yanks you from Gaz’s lap and hauls you off to a different section of the cave. Your body is being held firmly against his side, propped on his hip with one hand supporting your rear. He carries you with ease as the sounds of Gaz’s indignant cries of "they're still not clean!" And "I haven't finished!" echos in the cave. Ghost however watches, the spectacle with a soft gaze. The remainder of the hybrids left in the nest are filled with amusement at the sight of a small, human child fighting off Price. Fully ignoring your screeches of protest, they turn their attentions to one another as Price takes you to get something to fill your empty stomach.

"Quiet down kid! I'm getting ya food!"

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Soft Dark Alpha Stucky x Omega Reader

Warning: Stalking, kidnapping, drugging, confinement, dark themes, Non Con, man handling, threats, mentions of past abuse, 

Summary: Day by Day Both Bucky and Steve feel like something is missing in their lives that is until they meet you. 

You work as a RN at the nearby hospital, you were just leaving an agonizing fourteen hour shift, dead tired, 

You were walking past a store, where there were TV’s you could watch from outside of the window,

The news was on, 

“This is Becky reporting from Stark tower where in a few minutes Alpha Tony Stark is going to make his big announcement.” The news lady says, 

You stand there with your arms crossed, a lot of people on the street were crowding around as well, 

The Alpha’s in Stark tower are a big deal to everyone so when they make an announcement it’s normally a big uproar 

Tony walks out to the stage, 

“Good afternoon everyone, as everyone may have been aware, the decrease in Omega’s in the past decade have declined drastically.” He says 

It was no secret that Omega’s appear less and less each year, in fact you read in the paper that there is 1 out of 5% that anyone would come across one, You were in fact one, but you take suppressants and wear a special perfume to mask the smell, 

“So as of today, I have signed a bill passing that if you are an Omega you must register, due to the decrease in our species this law is in effect as of today.” Tony says 

You eyes widen, 

“We also have a stations in each clinic to ensure you can find a place to register.” He says 

This made your blood boil, You didn’t like Alpha’s to begin with, Your father and brother’s made sure of that, always talking down to you like you were nothing compared to them, abusing you any chance they got, telling you, that you were nothing but a tool a mutt that your only purpose in life was to breed, 

And here is another example of how much you hate and yet fear alpha’s they think they can control Omega’s, 

“If any Omega’s fail to comply we will have no choice but to place you in a special program.” Tony says 

“That will be all thank you.” He says walking off stage, 

You shake your head and make your way to your apartment, but you couldn’t help this feeling that someone was watching you, You stop in your tracks, to look around listening, smelling, but there were too many scents, you brush it off as fatigue and paranoia. 

You finally enter your apartment, it wasn’t much given the salary to make, barely scraping by, but it was the only way, the only way to avoid detection not just from Alpha’s but your family that has been on the hunt for you since you ran away when you were sixteen, you are now twenty one, but they still continue to hunt you like an animal, 

All because you are an Omega, 

After taking your suppressant and showering, you are laying in bed when a smell catches your attention, It smelled like pine, and cinnamon, you sit up quickly, it wasn’t your father or brother’s but you don’t notice the smell which causes you to panic, 

You peek through the curtains not seeing a single person, you make sure everything is locked, 

You peek out the peep hole at your door, no one, 

You feel your heart rate slow down hoping you were just imagining it, 

Bucky just couldn’t believe his luck, he was on his way to the tower, when a smell caught his attention, sure it was very faint but his sense of smell is stronger than most Alpha’s it smelled like vanilla with a hint of cedar

“Omega...” He whispers

He finds a small petite woman, with long dark hair and green eyes, she was beautiful, but by the smell she’s definitely on something she shouldn’t be on, 

He opens his phone to call Steve as he follows her from a distance, 

“Steve, Your not going to believe what I found.” He says with a smirk on his lips, 

You didn’t go to work for a few days, you were getting paranoid, the smell kept getting stronger as if someone was in your apartment or on the fire escape at the window, 

But your boss called you today, telling you if you didn’t come in today you were fired, 

So you cautiously leave your apartment, just as you were locking the door an arm wrapped around your neck, with a hand covering your mouth, 

You elbow the attacker causing him to grunt, but he didn’t loosen his grip, 

“Shhh, sweetheart, we’re here now.” You hear a man’s voice whisper in your ear, 

suddenly there was a jab of a needle in your upper arm, you watch as the liquid is injected in your arm, 

“Everything will be alright.” Another voice says 

you feel your limbs give way, and your vision blur slowly slipping into darkness, 

Bucky catches you as you fall, picking you up bridal style, your head against his chest, 

Steve moves your dark hair out of your face, 

“She’s beautiful.” Steve says 

“Told you.” Bucky says 

“She’s light though.” Bucky says again, 

“It’s alright she has us now.” Steve says placing his hand on Bucky’s shoulder, 

BAU team x Child victim reader

Just watched the last episode of Sherlock and thought if this idea for a oneshot.

Summary: A child wakes up on a plane everyone around her is asleep even the driver, she is the only one awake with knowone to help her.

Third person pov...

The airport was filled with people and families trying to get on the right flight, Currently the L/N family had just got through security. Mrs L/N was holding her daughters hand as they grabbed their bags.

"Hurry up Y/F/N" she yells as her husband teails behind, Mr L/N dragging the heavy luggage behind. It was currently 7pm their flight was for 8pm, 8 year old Y/N was tired of walking they had driven down from their home in Los Angeles.

"I'm tired can we get on the plane yet" yawned the child as her Dad laughed, he then grabbed her and put the tired girl on top of the suitcase he was pulling.

The girl giggles and holds on to the handle her legs swinging, the laughter drew peoples eyes they smiled at the sight. "Happier Honey?" Asks her Dad as the 8 year old Continues to giggle her exhaustion momentarily forgotten.

Mrs L/N rolls her eyes at her husband and daughter but smiles, at least they can sleep on the plane, their flight was 5hours and 18 minutes from California to Virginia from one side to the other side of America.

Soon the family of three are able to sit as they wait to board their plane. Y/N fidgets in her chair she was bored then saw someone a man he was looking around almost scared.

Y/N stared at him, when he saw an 8 year old watching she quickly looked away and turns to her Dad who gives her his phone to play on.

"Come on N/N time to board!" Exclaimed Mr L/N, Y/N cheers and runs to stand behind the other passengers, she couldn't wait to get to Virginia, she was visiting her grandparents.

Y/N and her Mum sit while her Dad finishes putting the luggage they broughton board in the overhead compartments. "Ladies and gentlemen, welcome onboard, we are flighing from California to Virginia we are currently expected to be in the air in approximately seven minutes time" comes the pilots voice once again Y/N dad gives her his phone.

Soon they were taking off and on their way to Virginia. Throughout the flight Y/N slept and played on the phone, the battery was still pretty full so her Dad didn't worry.

2 hours into the flight...

It was 10pm with 3 hours to go, Y/N was half asleep half awake, she was watching a movie on her Dads phone, next to her was her Mum who had fallen asleep as the plane took off.

Pausing the movie Y/N turns in her seat her seat belt off, the 8 year old shook her Dads shoulder gaining his attention. "Daddy, I need the toilet"she whispers the man smiles and points towards the back of the plane.

"Thanks daddy" she says and slips from the seat, putting the phone on the seat behind her, the 8 year old then wlaks to the bathroom, wobbling because of the turbulence.

Soon she made it, when she was done she washed dher hands and opened the door, when she did she was surprised to see the airhostess on the floor, Y/Ns confused.

She walks over tk try and waken then up but they didn't, Y/N was scared. "Daddy, Mommy?" She yells before rrunnig to her seat, as she did she realised she couldn't hear any babies crying.

"Something is wrong" she mumbles, once she go back to her parents she begins shaking their shoulders and shouting but they wouldn't wake up. "Mum mummy wake up please" she shakes her Mother but the woman wouldn't wake up.

Then she tries the pilots she pokes her head through but both are asleep as well, she stifles her cries as she walks back to where her mum and dad where and sat in her seat next to her unconscious parents.

At this point the child started to cry she was alone, she stood up on her chair and looked around she was alone everyone else was asleep like her parents. "What's happening" she cries sobbing in her chair.

She then grabs her Dads phone and turns it on, she goes to the phone app and begins to call 999. "Hello what services do you require" comes the computerised voice.

"Police! Help me please, I'm on a plane but everyone is asleep, even the pilot they wont wake up!" She yells into the phone, as she looks out the window but everything is dark.

"Okay okay, can you tell me your name and how old you are?" Asks the woman

"I'm Y/N L/N and I'm 8 year old, can you help me please" Begs the child.

Virginia, Quantico 1am (Virginia is 3 hours ahead if California)

Penelope was chatting with Spencer and Emily in the bullpen, they had just finished a local case and caught the killer, they were all tired and ready to go home.

"Any plans tonight Babygirl?" Akses Derek, Penelope grins "of course my chocolate thunder I have a date with a marathon of Batman movies she says smiling as Derek kisses her forehead.

Spencer looks up from packing his bag and sees JJ running to Hotches office. "Hold that though Garcia"she says making the others groan.

Couple seconds later Hotch and JJ come out of the officer the blonde runs to Rossi's office. Derek, Penelope and Spencer are now worried. JJ only runs like that when a case is particularly is bad.

"Somethings up" Says the genius, JJ when motions for them to go to the round table, once the whole team was gathered. "Don't sit down, JJ start" Says Hotch, the blonde then begins.

"Okay 30 minutes ago we received this call from a flight 2 hours in from California to Virginia" says JJ before clicking a recording.

""Hello what services do you require" comes the computerised voice.

"Police! Help me please, I'm on a plane but everyone is asleep, even the pilot they wont wake up!" yells the scared child into the phone.

"Okay okay, can you tell me your name and how old you are?" Asks the woman

"I'm Y/N L/N and I'm 8 year old, can you help me please" Begs the child. "Okay can you tell me where you are?" Questions the dispatch.

"I'm not sure I can't see anything it's all dark, please you have to help me!"" JJ clicks off thr recording the team are shocked. "I guess we are the rapid response team then" Says Rossi, JJ nods.

"We are now, we have manged to track the plane that the call came from, it is currently flighing over Kansas, everyone is asleep apart from the child on the phone" Explains JJ

"So the plane is pilotless currently, with noway to land" Says Emily JJ nods sullenly. "Wheel up in 10 minutes we go to the airport from there we can make contact with the flight" Says Hotch, the team then grab their go bags and get to the airport.

With Y/N...

Currently the 8 year old is curled up on the floor under her seat the phone clutched tight in her hand, the dispatcher had long ended the call she was alone.

"Someone help me" she sobbs her head in her knees. Suddenly she hears a beeping sound coming from the front of the plane. So scared to move she looks up. Of course knowone was going tk move but the beeping kept getting louder.

The girl crawled out from her place and walked up to the pilots chair and grabs the communicater. "H-Hello" she says quietly no expecting someone to answer.

It was a man's voice. "Hello is this Y/N" he asks. "Y-Yes I'm Y/N are you going to help me?" She asks. "Yes I am, I'm Aaron Hotchner with the FBI and my team we are here to guide you through this okay" Says the man Aaron.

Y/Ns frozen in fear. "N-no I can't do it! I can't fly this plane I'm just a kid" she cries into the communicate. But the man's voice helps her calm down.

"Don't worry Y/N, okay I won't leave I'm here you help you you will survive, jsit listen to me carefully" Says Aaron

"Okay" Says the child.

At 3am Flight 145 had a very bumpy landing in Virginia Airport in Quantico, As the plane landed the FBI and ambulances met and helped to get the 180 passengers out of the plane.

Aaron Hotchner found Y/N the 8 year old who managed to land the plane by herself with help from thr FBI, Y/N was sat shaking in the pilots chair her hands not moving from the gear.

"I did it, I landed the plane" she mutters tears falling from her eyes, as she cried she heard people and sirens outside the plane.

"Y/N are you here, it's Aaron from the FBI" Calls a voice, Y/N gasps and let's go of thebgear and runs from the cockpit.

She sees a tall black haired man. He spots the 8 year old, "are you Aaron?" She questions him the man nods his head.

The child then runs full sprint towards Aaron when close she jumps into his arms wrapping hers around his neck "thank you thank you thank you" she sobs hugging tightly.

Hotch then carried the scared girl off the plane she was safe and manages to land a plane without anyone dying she will be getting along of media attention.

Months later Hotch would get a thank you card and some cookies from a Y/N from Los Angeles with a kiss, she would neevr forget him and what he did.

The end!

Hope you liked this oneshot sorry for the wait I am currently trying to write three oneshots for this.

Request are open!

Hi there love! 💜

It took me so much time to write it the first time but it was one of my favorite. It's not the exact same as the first one but I tried my best

(Also, I hope it's this fanfic because I'm not sure 'don't be scared' was this one ahhahah)

Anyways, Enjoy <3

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Warnings : cries, employers bully little!reader, little reader pee on herself, angry daddies, scared reader

Pairing : Mafia!Stucky ; Daddy!Bucky x Papa!Steve x Little!Reader

Summary : You go to work with your daddies but things don't go well.

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A hand is wondering around your back while another one is running on your arm. You open an eye and see your Papa looking down at you smiling "Hi there, sweetness" he says "Are you ready to get up ?"

You groan and hide your face in your pillow "too eawly" you mumble and your Daddy chuckles "It's earliy, yes, but we have a big day already planned. We can't be late" he says and you peer up at him "What plan ?"

He looks up at his husband with a grin. You always ask to go to work with them but neither of them want. It's a dangerous world there and they want to keep you as far from it as possible. However, today is your lucky day. They were supposed to stay home when unfortunaly they got a call from possible future investors. They want to have a meeting today while they're in town

Bucky quickly disagree with Steve when he proposed to take you with them. It means leaving you alone for a long time in their office while they’re doing business and he doesn't want you to feel abandonned. He's scared that you’ll lose yourself in the big building when you are looking for water or something

Steve is good at persuade people, it's his job after all so somehow he persuaded Bucky to say yes, which he did. So here they are, waking you up on a sunny sunday

"We're going on a little tripe and you come with us" he smiles and you frowns "what tripe ?"

"How about," you Papa starts. You turn your head to him "How about you come to work with us for the afternoon. After that we can go to the restaurant for kids you like so much"

You gasp and quickly stand up from your bed "What awe we waiting fow ? Business is waiting fow us" You say running everywhere to look for your best professional outfit

Bucky looks at his husband after watching you with a loving smile "are you sure about that ?"

Steve nods "Nothing will happen, Buck. Everything will be fine" he reassures his husband

Well, not everything...

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"Here, drink a little, baby" Bucky says as he gives you a bottle of water. You take it from him and rest your back against your Papa's chest. His hands are caressing your full belly and you sigh in contentement.

"the pasta were good ?" Your Papa asks from behind and you nod "vewy good, shank you" you say after swallowing the water. Bucky smiles and kisses your forehead "you're welcome, little one"

Steve looks at his watch and sighs "it's time for us to go, sweetness. Will you be okay ?" he asks peering down at you. You look up at him with sad eyes "do you have to go now ?" you ask and your Papa nods "yes, baby. We have important meetings. We talked about it, do you remember ?"

You nod and he smiles "but while we are working, you can sit on this seat," he says lifting you up and resting you on his huge seat " and watch as many movies or cartoons you want on the computer" he says kneeling infront of you

Your eyes widen and you gasp "even if it's more than one ?" Bucky chuckles from behind Steve and nods "even if it's more than one hundred" He smiles down at you and you giggle from happiness

Steve kisses your nose and stands up. You watch as your daddies put on their expensive black suits who hide their tattoos. Bucky puts on his gold watch while Steve adjusts his tie.

Bucky kisses your forehead and they are now out of the big office. You happily open the computer and start watching all the movies and cartoons you want.

After two hours of screen, your eyes are getting tired and it almost hurt to look at the computer. You get up from the seat and walk around the room to give your legs the time to woke up. Once you feel okay about walking, you step out of the office and walk down the hallway, trying to find the bathroom

"Hi, can I help you ?"

You turn around in a quick movement, shocked to hear someone talking to you but your shocked face change into a smily one when you see a sweet tall woman looking down at you "are you looking for someone ?" she asks and you shakes your head "are you looking for a room ?" she asks and you nods your head. "Are you looking for a bathroom or an office or maybe an elevator ?"

You nod when she says the word 'bathroom'. She smiles "you're looking for a bathroom ?" she asks to be sure and once again, you nod "it's down the hall, the last door to your left" she says pointing down the hallway

You look up at her "what's your name" you quietly ask and she smiles "My name is Megan, and you ? What's your name ?" Her long blond hair fall infront of her face when she looks down at you

"My name is Y/N but my daddies call me by little names and I like it better" you quietly say before walking to the way she told you without letting her time to answer

She looks at you with a smile before going back to work. She keeps walking her way to the meeting room where she's met with many intimatiding men around a table. She gives each of them the folds they need for the meeting before walking out of the room as discreetly as she came in

You walk down the hallway until you find the last door. You open it quickly, praying to go in a toilet soon. You freeze when you look up after closing the door. Two men are looking down at you while peeing. You probably cut their conversation short when you walked in. You turn around and are about to open the door when one of them talk "not so fast"

You listen like your daddies told you and turn back around making the other laugh "did she really listened to you ?"

"She sure did" he smirks turning around. You gasp when you see their bottom and quickly look up at their eyes. Your daddies are jealous so if they learn you saw the bottom of some strangers, they won't be happy with you and the last thing you want is to be in trouble

"What's your name ?" He asks eyeing you. You feel uncomfortable. They make you feel uncomfortable. The way they look at you, the way they talk to you, their voices. All of that alert you that you aren't in a safe place right now

But you can't go away. They told you to stay and your daddies don't like it when you don't listen to the orders who are told to you. You learn to be a good and obedient girl so if they learn you didn't listen and you saw their bottom, it's your bottom who will be red like blood tonight

"He asked you a question" the other one say through his teeth. They start walking toward you so you start walking backward. Their smirk is nothing like your daddies's. Theirs are sweet, playful, teasing. They wore their smirk when they're going to tease you and play with you, when they want to make you laugh.

The smirks of those men are everything but that. Theirs are scary, mean, vicious. There are much more words to describe it but you don't know all of them. It's just give you an uncomfortable and scary feeling

"let's try something else" he says "what's your name ?" Your back hit de door and you gasp knowing that you're trap now. Your eyes don't leave them, you watch every steps they make, every breath they take, every movements their eyes and mouths are doing.

You gasp once more time when a fist is slamming against your cheek causing you to lose your balance. Your hands are trembling and your laying still on the floor, you’re too scared to move or even cry

You close your eyes and fight the tears. Your ears are concentrated on the laughters who become more silent as the men walk away from the now quiet bathroom. You flinch when the door close behind you and that’s only when you start crawling to one of the cabinet, letting your cries out

Now you let go, you let go everything you were holding, everything

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‘’Three hours of meetings on a day where we were supposed to stay home is demoralizing’’ Steve sighs while signing the last folds

Bucky come back around the meeting table after walking out the businessmen. He snorts but agrees with Steve ‘’what do you think she’s doing right now ?’’ He asks watching Steve standing up. Steve smiles at the thought of his little girl curled up on his seat with probably now tired eyes from the screen

‘’Probably watching a movie or something’’ he shrugs and starts walking out of the meeting room. ‘’I bet it’s her fiftieth movie since we walk out’’ Bucky laughs and Steve quickly follows ‘’I’m sure she passed some scenes so she can watch as many as she can’’

Bucky laughs at that and walks inside their office while Steve went to give some folds to Megan, their assistant. When Bucky enters the room, his charming and welcome smile quickly disappear when he gaze the empty seat. ‘’Baby ?’’ He walks to the seat and sees the computer close making him frown.

He looks up expecting his baby girl when he hears the door but just find Steve walking inside the room. He smiles at Bucky but gives him a question look to the way his husband is looking at him ‘’what ?’’

‘’Where is she ?’’ Bucky tries to keep his calm but it’s quiet difficult right now. He told Steve it was a bad idea to let you alone. He should insisted more and made Megan stay with you. He was stupid on that, in his head, he hadn’t been responsable at all

‘’What are you talking about ?’’ Steve frowns and walks further inside the office. Bucky scoffs and shows the room with his arms, he has to bite the inside of his lip to not scream at his husband ‘’what I’m talking abou- Do you see her Steve !? Is she in the office right now !?’’ He loses his temper and yell the end of his sentence at his lover’s face

Steve’s frowns disappear and a anxious look appear, not because of Bucky but because he doesn’t see you and what he thought might be not the real situation ‘’wasn’t she here when you walked in ?’’ Steve starts to walk around the room. Bucky shakes his head and rests his hands on the desk Infront of him

‘’I thought she was in the closet to scare us, you know she loves hiding’’ Steve breathes, sliding his hand in his hair. Bucky frowns and looks at the closer door ‘’I didn’t looked in the closet’’ he says more to himself. It didn’t even crossed his mind that you might be in there

Steve groans ‘´Bucky’’ he walks to the closet and open the door. He looks in every corners, in between every stuffs there’s in there but nothing. You aren’t in there

Steve looks up at the ceiling, his hand on the door, ready to close it in one movement. All he can do right now is taking deep breath to calm himself down. One of them has to be calm and stay focused, and they both know that Bucky can’t do that, not when it’s with you, not here and not now

They both rush out of the office and go find Megan. She was in the hallway all the time so if their girl got out for whatever reason, she saw her. The tall woman turns around when her name is called ‘’Mr Barnes, Mr Rogers, is there something I can do for you ?’’ She politely asks

‘’Did you saw Y/N ?’’ Steve asks, his face screams the fear he is feeling and the last thing he’s thinking about is to hide it. Megan smiles and nods her head ‘’the sweet girl came to ask where was the bathroom. I told her where it was and she went that way’’

‘’Did you saw her coming back ?’’ Steve asks after looking toward the bathroom. He feels Bucky ready to jump above his husband and runs toward the doors who might separate you from them.

She shakes her head ‘´after I gave you the folds earlier, I was called in the third floor for a while so I didn’t saw her coming back, I wasn’t there’’ she watches as both men quickly go to the bathroom. She follows behind them, she maybe can help them more.

Bucky opens the door on their left and rushes inside followed by his husband and Megan. ‘’Baby ?’´ he calls but doesn’t have an answer back. Both him and Steve go on their knees to look under the cabinets doors but when they don’t see your naked feet or something who might told them you were here they get up. Bucky’s fists is tight against his side and his anger has some problems staying inside him.

‘’What did you told her ?’’ Bucky closes his eyes and concentrate on keeping his calm. The last thing he want is to scare you once they find you

Megan frowns looking at her bosses ‘’what ?’’

‘’what did you told her when she asked for the bathroom ?’’ Steve rephrases

‘’I told her the bathroom was down the hallway on her left and I watched her-‘’ she’s cuts off by Bucky’s groans ‘´she doesn’t know where her left is’’ he opens the door frustrated he didn’t thought about it earlier and walk straight to the door across them.

Megan understands she’s more on the way that anything so she quickly excused herself after apologising for her mistake.

Steve closes the door behind them and like in the precedent room, they kneel down and look under the cabinets. Bucky sighs when he sees you curled up between a toilet and the wall. Steve comes to his side and he sighs in relief as well ‘’baby ?’’ Bucky gently says ‘’what are you doing hiding there ?’’

The only thing who is heard from you is your sobs and sniffs

‘’Sweetness, please come out’’ Steve’s says, his heart hurts from this sight of you ‘’for us’’ Bucky adds but you just shake your head who is still in between your knees as they’re wrapped around your arms

‘’Baby, we just want to see your beautiful face. Please come and tell us what happened. We won’t be mad, we just want to hold you’’ Bucky pleads and at the words ‘we won’t be mad’, you lift your head a little so your eyes are seen. Bucky smiles when he sees your deep eyes ‘’please ?’’

You stand up on your shaky legs and you open the door. You look down at your feet, not wanting to look in your daddies’s eyes.

‘’Little one ?’’

You sniff and decide to finally look up. To your surprise, on your daddies’s face there’s just relief and worries. Your Daddy opens his arms for you and gives you a reassuring smile ‘’come here’’

You start to cry again and walk to your daddy with your arms up in the aire. He lifts you up and you immediately hide your face on his neck, Steve caresses your back as they whisper sweet words in your ears.

Bucky felt you were wet in between your legs and he assumes you were just ashamed you peed on yourself, but he’s far away from what really happened.

‘’Why don’t we go on our office. We’ll set you down on the couch and we’ll change your clothes. Are you okay with it, baby ?’’ He asks kissing your head and he feels you nodding in his neck. Steve walks Infront of you, he opens the doors and close them, he glared at everyone who is looking at you.

They tried to be fast because they know you’re embarrassed and they don’t want to make you feel any more bad. Once the doors of their office are close, Bucky walks to the couch and sits on it, resting you on his laps. Your side is against his chest and your Papa sats beside you, resting your legs and feet on is own laps.

Bucky’s hand is stroking your back and the back of your neck while Steve is stroking your feet. ‘’Do you wanna tell us what happened ?’’ Steve asks looking at you

You nod fidgeting with your fingers who rest on your belly. Your daddies wait the moment you’re ready to explain what happened, they don’t push you, they simply wait and comfort you in the meantime

‘’I wanted t-to pee so I went to the bathwoom like she told me but-t I entered the wwong woom and thewe was alweady men inside’’ you breath through your sobs before continuing ‘’they tuwned awound and that’s when I saw they wewe peeing’’ you turn to your daddies ‘’I sowwy. I didn’t mean to see it. I sowwy, pwease’’ you cry

Bucky grabs your cheeks and turns you’re head to him ‘’breath, little one. It’s okay, you’re not in trouble for what happened. Keep taking deep breath and when you’re ready to keep going, you do, but keep in that little mind of yours that you aren’t in trouble and you won’t be’’ his lips met your nose and you close your eyes, taking deep breathes like he said

‘’They wewe scawing me and they s-swap me’’ you cry touching your cheek who is still sensible.

Bucky’s blood run cold the second he hears those words going out of your mouth. He can’t believe it. Did you really said that ? Did he hears you correctly ? Maybe he has to ask you to repeat to be sure. No, he can’t do that. It already traumatised you enough, he won’t ask you to repeat it knowing that it scare you

‘’They slap you ?’’ Steve asks, shocked and anger fighting each other in his body. You weakly nod your head before hiding your face in your daddy’s chest. Steve keeps rubbing your feet, trying to make you feel other things than fear and pain.

Bucky and Steve look at each other, both burning with anger. They give each other one look and one nod. Juste with that, Steve knows what he has to do and Bucky knows it too. Steve kisses you toes making your curled them before getting up from the couch. He walks to the closet to grab a jogging for you before going out of the office.

You whimper when you hear the door closing. You don’t know if it’s someone who walked in or someone who walked out but in both situation, you don’t like it. Your Daddy shushes you, wrapping his arms around you and holding you tight against his body. ‘’We’re here now. Nothing else will happen. You’re fine and we’ll take care of you, like we always do. You’re safe with us’’ he whispers against her head before kissing it

You flinch when the door close one more time. Steve makes his way toward the couch. He lifts your legs to sit under them and rests them back on his laps ‘’I got you a pack of ice, it’s for your cheek,’’ he starts, giving it to Bucky. Your Daddy grabs your chin and your face appears back. He smiles and kisses your forehead. You rest the side of your head against his chest and he puts the pack of ice against your cheek making you whine at the cold sensation ‘’I know sweetness but it’ll be better afterward, I promise’ Steve says

He starts to remove your pants and panties making you shiver from the cold breeze who hits your skin. Bucky hold the pack in one hand and strokes your belly with the other. He knows it calm you down when someone does that to you so every time you’re scared after a nightmare or every time you feel sick, a huge tattooed hand is wondering around your belly.

Steve is quick to put the clothes back on you. He knows you’re cold and the pack of ice against your cheek doesn’t help to warmth you up a bit. He wiggled his fingers on your soles after hearing you sniffing again. He smiles when he hears your beautiful giggles coming out of your mouth. You kick your legs and bring them against you, your soles are now against your Daddy’s legs, hiding from your Papa. He laughs at that and watch you curled up your toes in protection

He benches over to kiss your nose ‘’ I love hearing those sounds, I’ll do everything to hear them all day’’ you smile at him through your wet eyes and it warmth your daddy’s hearts.

‘’We go home now. It’s enough work for today’’ Steve says standing up. He walks to the seat you were before they went to their meetings and grabs your shoes and sockets. He puts them in your bag and turns around waiting for you and Bucky. You wrap your arms around your daddy’s neck and lock your ankles around his waist. Bucky slides a paci in your mouth

As he carries you out of the office he whispers in your ear ‘’if you see the meanie men you saw in the bathroom, can you tell me ?’’

You nod and rest your head against his shoulder to look around when he walks. Your eyes fall on everything who move and you wait patiently the moment where you’ll see the men again

You lift your head from your daddy’s shoulder and point in the aire ‘’is hem’’ you say through your paci and your daddies’s head snaps at where your finger points ‘´the blond one and the redhead one ?’’ Steve asks eyeing the two men and you nod

‘’Which one slapped you ?’’ Bucky asks tightening his grip around you.

You hide your face in his neck ‘’blond’’ you mumble and feel your daddies walking again

I'm alive! and I apologise to all of you who send in asks. I'm actually kinda proud that I was able to write something at all after my blokcade, that I'm actually fine with

For those who did send in an ask, maybe if you have some idea for a plot or something you'd like to happen you could send in another and just let me know which one was your first ask? That'd be nice as I really struggle to come up with things right now. I'm really sorry .-.

Anyway, this is a Yandere!Dionysus x Reader, that actually even got pretty long for my standarts o.o

TW: scared reader; forced drinking; kidnapping; giving people away as gifts (?)

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Horror games or movies, Halloween, these ‘haunted’ attractions in amusement parks? Not your cup of tea. You didn’t hate scary things but they exhausted you. From a very young age you had always been easily scared. Monsters under the bed and in the closet, eerie glowing eyes in the dark just outside your window, thunderstorms, the ocean, your strange neighbour - seriously, there was no end to your list.

The thing was that your friends really loved all that stuff and you loved your friends. Were they worth dying for because they gave you a heart attack? For you they were. You knew they’d have your back. When you needed them they were there for you. Always. Also, they didn’t force you to join their witchy rituals and all the other stuff. If you were too scared they’d just put you on the couch and tug you in a comfy blanket surrounded by your favourite snacks and a good movie and then made sure you couldn’t hear whatever they were doing but they could hear you if you needed something else.

Somehow it was as if you were the ‘cinnamon roll’ in your group of friends - a pretty sarcastic one - but you quite frankly didn’t care. You all cared about each other and that was what really mattered.

Still, you regreted your decision of tagging along with them that night.

It was during a trip to another town. You had met some new people the night prior when you were out partying. They were strange but quite cool. Well, actually the strange part about them was what had attracted the others to them. Especially because Liz is in a Greek Mythology phase themselves and one of the guys introduced himself as Dionysus, the god of wine!

His friend played along right away saying that he was his older brother, Hermes. You couldn’t help but laugh at that along with the others. ‘Hermes’ definitely looked more like the little brother if they were related at all. They certainly didn’t look the part. Well, if they enjoyed themselves it didn’t matter what their actual names were. You’d probably never see them again once the trip was over.

Back to your bad decision of tagging along with them: your new ‘godly’ comrades had told you about an empty mansion that was a bit outside the town and of course your friends wanted to go there almost immediately. So, here you were, grinding your teeth together.

“Isn’t it charming?” Dionysus exclaimed, putting an arm around your shoulder and pulling you a bit closer. A bit too close for your comfort but you had told him that already. Several times. “Very charming” you snarked back “It’s probably haunted and we’re all going to die.” His chest started to vibrate with laughter. He leaned down a bit, his purple curls brushing against your face, and said quietly: “Not everything can be as charming as you.”

You didn’t answer. Instead you pushed his hand from your shoulder and walked over to the others. His advances were strange and unwelcome. You had already told him that you were in a happy relationship but he didn’t seem to care. Luckily some of your friends, especially Tate and Carol, had picked up on your discomfort around him and normally stayed close to you at all times. “You know that you don’t have to come along, sweety. I can go back to the hostel with you and we can do something else.” “No, Carol. I said that I'd come and I’ll go through with it.” “Don’t try to put on a brave front while trembling. Stick to your sarcastic remarks and the terrified screams. That suits you much better.” “You can be such a prick at times, Tate.” The remark was followed by a playful hit from Tate's twin.

They really were good friends. Idiots at times, but hey, they were your idiots.

“Okay my people, in we go!” Liz called out. They had already found a hole in the fencing and went ahead with Hermes and Drew.

“Well then. Into the nightmare.” Oh, if you had known how right you were.

Summary: You catch the eye of the infamous Niragi Suguru. He’s ruthless and mean, but he for some reason won’t stop bothering you. You won’t sugar coat it, he scares the living shit out of you. It’s not until you're forced into a corner by the mad man himself, that you have to face these fears.

Notes: Thank you again for another amazing request! I hope this was more accurate to your request then the last one XD

Warnings: Mentions of Rape and Torture. 18+

Rated: V

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You don’t know how your life got so twisted.

Your were just a simple retail worker no more than three weeks ago. Now, your apart of a world that plays deadly games to survive. That should be the worst part, right? 

I mean, what else could possibly make your life even worse?

Let me tell you what can make it worse. Having one of the most deadliest men at The Beach have a thing for you. 

You understand that people have to do what they have to do to survive. You get that. You’ve done that! 

But this man, this terrible man, treats it like it’s fun. 

He kills, tortures, and rapes for kicks. He acts like it's all alright too since were in a world where people die everyday. But, it's not okay to you. 

It scares you. It makes you want to be no where near this man. But since life just loves throwing curve balls at you, he won’t stop following you!

This man’s name... is Niragi. 

Summary: You ran – Dean chases you.

Pairing: Mobster!Dean x Reader, OFC’s

Warnings: angst, language, mobster business, pregnant reader (sue me), unhealthy relationship, choking (light; non-sexual), mentions of blowjob (no description), violence, blood, characters death, threats, scared reader, infidelity, protective Dean (overprotective bordering on possessiveness)

A/N: This is fanfiction! Please be aware if anyone treats you like Dean in this story, get help! It’s an unhealthy dynamic in this one. Dean is not aware he treats his wife badly. She does not forgive him but has no other choice as her life would be in danger. 

You saw the end of the line, so you ran. It wasn’t a hasty decision, rather a slow built up until you just couldn’t go on like before.

That’s how you ended here, in the middle of nowhere working at a random diner to make the money to pay your bills.

You must admit, it was way easier when your husband still provided everything you needed or wished for, but his generosity came with a price.

In the beginning, you believed your bond, your marriage could work out. In the end, you gave up understanding Dean or his life.

All you remember of the day you ran was that he had you pressed against the wall, one hand around your throat as he whispered a silent threat with his eyes.

If it only had been you, you would’ve stayed and waited for the inevitable to happen – but there’s another life in your belly.

The life Dean doesn’t know about let you wake up and fight back – or rather run for your life.