Author: themusechronicle

Late Night Love | lostshieldandhammer

Steve

Steve was completely at Peter’s mercy and he loved every minute of it. No one else had as much trust frmo him as his husband. Granted, it had taken time to get to this point in their relationship, but never once did Steve ever think things wouldn’t work between them. Peter was everything to him… lover, friend, protector, equal… he loved the other man more than life itself.

And Peter knew exactly how to touch and tease him, making him moan and writhe beneath him there on the bed…

Peter took his time, bobbing his head slowly on the hard shaft, eyes watching Steve as he did so. He loved being able to wreck Steve, to clear the darkness from his husband’s mind and catch him as he fell into pieces at the sheer force of the protection of their bond. He finally pulled off with a quiet pop, kissing his way back up Steve’s body to capture his lips in a heated kiss. “I love when you let go for me. Let me put you back together after a bad mission.” he whispered. “That you trust me to make the world fall away until it’s only us.” His lips trailed to Steve’s neck, kissing over the bite mark on his husband’s shoulder. He moved carefully, one hand holding him up while the other reached to grasp their cocks as best he could, slowly stroking them together. 

Eclipse Hall | ciitylxghts

Tristan

Hands roamed desperately over Peter’s body, one moving down to rub him lightly through his jeans. “Make me yours, please,” moaned loudly against his lips as his other hand dropped down to quickly unbutton his shirt, shrugging it off his shoulders with ease. His body was craving Peter, it had been for months, and he was extra sensitive to his touch.

The pure arousal, the eagerness of Tristan’s movements, drove Peter mad with passion. He wanted this one, and it had been so long – too long – since he’d felt that way about anyone. Which made his attachment to Tristan that much deadlier. Calloused hands went directly to Tristan’s sides, nails raking just enough to leave faint marks along the skin. He moaned, sagging just slightly against Tristan. “Fuck, those look good.” he half growled, leaning in to bite and suck a dark bruise into Tristan’s neck. “You want to be mine? There’s some rules with that, if you’re serious.” he murmured, shimmying so that he could suckle a bruise over the younger man’s collarbone. “Gonna leave you covered in marks. No one will doubt that you’re mine.” he breathed, the growl never fully leaving his voice as his eyes shimmered between blue and red, wolf and human craving Tristan in an aching way. She moved gracefully onto the floor, hands running up Tristan’s thighs to rub over his cock. “I am going to take so much pleasure in making sure you’re wrecked for anyone but me.” he said, hands moving to unzip Tristan’s pants and tug at them, wanting them off. 

Those We Leave Behind | lostshieldandhammer

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It took Steve a couple more days before he started actually talking to Peter more about everything that had happened. He was surprised the pack hadn’t lost more than it had, but he couldn’t find it in himself to be upset at Theo’s loss. He’d caused them more trouble than he was worth, honestly, especially for Stiles. Still, Steve found it hardest to talk about Bucky and Sam more than anyone else they’d lost.

Eventually, after he’d been back in the manor almost four days, he decided the should try seeing at least some of the pack and told Peter he’d start with Derek and Stiles first…

Peter stayed at Steve’s side, tending to anything his mate needed. Curling around Steve when the nightmares came, singing softly to lull him back to sleep, helping him eat when he hadn’t touched a thing all day. As Steve slowly opened up, Peter was a pair of warm, safe arms, understanding and heartbroken as they sat or lay in bed, only wanting Steve to know he was there, and he was never leaving without a fight. When Steve decided he wanted to start with Stiles and Derek, he went down to get them, and he promised Malia that she’d see her stepfather soon. “I know it hurts to worry, my little wolf.”

Malia smiled sadly. “Just tell him I love him.” she replied, squeezing Derek’s hand as her cousin followed her father up the stairs with Stiles not far behind.

Derek moved to let Stiles in between he and Peter, watching as Peter moved to once more sit next to Steve. “Peter says you’re eating again.” he said hopefully, trying not to hit the very sensitive topic. 

Seth

Seth squirmed slightly at the kiss to his neck, giving a slight huff in response. “Bed.” He whispered, pressing another kiss to Derek’s lips. “Although right here isn’t seeming too bad of an option right now.”

Derek huffed a laugh, pressing another kiss to Seth’s neck before moving to pick him up and carry him with ease to his bedroom. He was quiet as he laid Seth down, leaning over to kiss him again, running a calloused hand through the other’s hair. “If you get uncomfortable, tell me?” he asked, giving a reassuring smile.

📂 -Mieczyslaw. <3

Random headcanon for;; M. Stiilinski [”Stiles”]

  • Stiles has a love for old rock. It’s something he used to do with his mom as a kid, just sit and listen to old rock vinyls. After his mom died, his dad put away the record player and the vinyls, but on days when his dad is at work late, Stiles pulls them out and listens to them as long as he dares. 

Reunion | lostshieldandhammer

Steve

Steve chuckled. “Oh they have. That’s a big thing… ham and pineapple pizza. Never tried it. Don’t have any plans to do so. They’ve also got a buffalo chicken pizza which is where they’ve taken fried chicken, coated it in hot sauce, chopped it up and then added it to the pizza as a topping with more hot sauce on top. That one’s pretty damn good, honestly.”

“My heart is breaking for all pizza lovers everywhere.” Bucky said with a laugh, taking another bite of the pizza and leaning back against the headboard. He grinned at the next option, though, humming. “Now that sounds like someone got smart to counteract the horrid atrocity of pineapple on a pizza.” He said, reaching to nudge Steve as he grinned. “Next time we get that, deal?”

So while the song I have on my blog for Jace is very very much Jace, I just realized that it applies to all my Marvel muses going into/post IW part 1. And it killed me to hear all over again for entire different reasons than why I chose it for Jace. 

RIP me. >.<

Bonded Love | lostshieldandhammer

Steve

Steve sat up as Clint paused the movie and went to retrieve their food. As the other returned, he looked at the boxes and then nodded slowly at the alpha. “Yeah, little bit of everything sounds really good.” He reached into a bag and pulled out a spring roll, munching on it quietly as Clint put food onto a plate for him.

Clint made their plates before handing Steve his and tucking himself back into the blankets and leaning to kiss his mate’s cheek. “Come on, eat up.” he encouraged. “I can’t have my mate starving, it would make me upset.” He was teasing and he made sure to nuzzle at Steve as he spoke. “Wanna stay on the couch tonight, watch movies until we fall asleep?”