changes
bob reynolds x reader
summary: The thing was, when Bob introduced you to his friends, you had gotten along so well to the point that now that you were broken up, they were still very much your own friends – so you had gotten invited to celebrate the new year at the Watchtower, bound to be there anyway, like it had to hurt no matter how hard he tried to move on. When Yelena stops talking in the middle of her sentence, nothing on Bob’s face falters or indicates he has noticed the difference, and when she watches him as he looks across the room, she doesn’t even need to turn around to know where he’s looking – who he’s looking at.
cw: new years eve, exes, slight angst but mostly yearning, fluff, reader wears lipstick, bob is a yearner and a loverboy and no one will ever convince me otherwise, mentions of alcohol and puking
word count: 2.6k
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happy new year!!
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bob reynolds x reader
summary: The thing was, when Bob introduced you to his friends, you had gotten along so well to the point that now that you were broken up, they were still very much your own friends – so you had gotten invited to celebrate the new year at the Watchtower, bound to be there anyway, like it had to hurt no matter how hard he tried to move on. When Yelena stops talking in the middle of her sentence, nothing on Bob’s face falters or indicates he has noticed the difference, and when she watches him as he looks across the room, she doesn’t even need to turn around to know where he’s looking – who he’s looking at.
cw: new years eve, exes, slight angst but mostly yearning, fluff, reader wears lipstick, bob is a yearner and a loverboy and no one will ever convince me otherwise, mentions of alcohol and puking
word count: 2.6k
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weave me (into your sin)
bob reynolds x reader
summary: once in a while, the void comes creeping, reminding bob of the things he's done when he embraced his darkest parts — that's when even the faintest touch becomes a threat. you want to reach for him, want to do as much as let your hand brush against his in comfort, it’s almost a reflex, one that you have been fighting to repress those past few days, and today is no exception. your hand folds back onto itself and bob notices, his heart clenching with the ache of knowing he’s doing this to himself. at least it’s a bit less painful when he reminds himself he’s only doing it to protect you, from him somehow.
cw: angst, hurt/comfort, fluff, established relationship, touch starved bob
word count: 2.4k
it's been a little while I don't know if I still got this
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give this one some love cmon
weave me (into your sin)
bob reynolds x reader
summary: once in a while, the void comes creeping, reminding bob of the things he's done when he embraced his darkest parts — that's when even the faintest touch becomes a threat. you want to reach for him, want to do as much as let your hand brush against his in comfort, it’s almost a reflex, one that you have been fighting to repress those past few days, and today is no exception. your hand folds back onto itself and bob notices, his heart clenching with the ache of knowing he’s doing this to himself. at least it’s a bit less painful when he reminds himself he’s only doing it to protect you, from him somehow.
cw: angst, hurt/comfort, fluff, established relationship, touch starved bob
word count: 2.4k
it's been a little while I don't know if I still got this
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weave me (into your sin)
bob reynolds x reader
summary: once in a while, the void comes creeping, reminding bob of the things he's done when he embraced his darkest parts — that's when even the faintest touch becomes a threat. you want to reach for him, want to do as much as let your hand brush against his in comfort, it’s almost a reflex, one that you have been fighting to repress those past few days, and today is no exception. your hand folds back onto itself and bob notices, his heart clenching with the ache of knowing he’s doing this to himself. at least it’s a bit less painful when he reminds himself he’s only doing it to protect you, from him somehow.
cw: angst, hurt/comfort, fluff, established relationship, touch starved bob
word count: 2.4k
it's been a little while I don't know if I still got this
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I've been thinking about it for a while but Bob would say the sweetest things while cracking you like a glowstick
Your body aches. The good kind of ache.
The kind that will, tomorrow, remind you how good it felt and will make your stomach flutter with that funny feeling when you’ll think about it during breakfast. The kind that will make Yelena’s voice drown out into your filthy thoughts while you’ll have to look over at Bob like nothing even happened in the first place.
Your hand paws at the bedsheets, still unsure how to occupy them as you lie on your side, your neck twisting when it makes way for Bob to press his mouth there – he moans when he does, his broad hands gentle when they hold onto your hips as his own lazily but sharply snap against you in a thrust that knocks the breath out of you, languidly but hungrily fucking you like he’s not sure whether he wants it to last. You’ve been at it for a while, but it’s always a game of decisions for Bob, torn between the need for it to last forever and the need to have you unravel.
Your shoulder blades press closer against his chest when he manages to make you arch into him, his arm wrapping over your stomach to bring you even closer against him and reach deeper inside you – he would crawl into your skin if he could, you’re pretty much convinced of it.
golden brown
bob reynolds x reader
summary: you meet bob again almost a year after breaking up with him when you find out he's in new york too — what you both don't expect is all of your feelings to resurface once you have to part ways, again.
cw: squeezed all of my favorite tropes into this one, literally. it might seem like a lot but I promise they're not all happening all at once: exes to lovers, drunk confession, only one bed, misunderstanding, idiots in love!! hurt/comfort, smut, oral f receiving, me pushing the munch bob agenda, piv, soft intimacy, yearning, angst, mentions of drugs and bob's addiction, one mention of puking, ava and yelena being bullies to walker, sassy bob, mentions of a gun and a knife, bob is a loverboy and a yearner
word count: 10k
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😫this is doing so bad for the amount of energy I put into this
I've been thinking about it for a while but Bob would say the sweetest things while cracking you like a glowstick
Your body aches. The good kind of ache.
The kind that will, tomorrow, remind you how good it felt and will make your stomach flutter with that funny feeling when you’ll think about it during breakfast. The kind that will make Yelena’s voice drown out into your filthy thoughts while you’ll have to look over at Bob like nothing even happened in the first place.
Your hand paws at the bedsheets, still unsure how to occupy them as you lie on your side, your neck twisting when it makes way for Bob to press his mouth there – he moans when he does, his broad hands gentle when they hold onto your hips as his own lazily but sharply snap against you in a thrust that knocks the breath out of you, languidly but hungrily fucking you like he’s not sure whether he wants it to last. You’ve been at it for a while, but it’s always a game of decisions for Bob, torn between the need for it to last forever and the need to have you unravel.
Your shoulder blades press closer against his chest when he manages to make you arch into him, his arm wrapping over your stomach to bring you even closer against him and reach deeper inside you – he would crawl into your skin if he could, you’re pretty much convinced of it.
I've been thinking about it for a while but Bob would say the sweetest things while cracking you like a glowstick
Your body aches. The good kind of ache.
The kind that will, tomorrow, remind you how good it felt and will make your stomach flutter with that funny feeling when you’ll think about it during breakfast. The kind that will make Yelena’s voice drown out into your filthy thoughts while you’ll have to look over at Bob like nothing even happened in the first place.
Your hand paws at the bedsheets, still unsure how to occupy them as you lie on your side, your neck twisting when it makes way for Bob to press his mouth there – he moans when he does, his broad hands gentle when they hold onto your hips as his own lazily but sharply snap against you in a thrust that knocks the breath out of you, languidly but hungrily fucking you like he’s not sure whether he wants it to last. You’ve been at it for a while, but it’s always a game of decisions for Bob, torn between the need for it to last forever and the need to have you unravel.
Your shoulder blades press closer against his chest when he manages to make you arch into him, his arm wrapping over your stomach to bring you even closer against him and reach deeper inside you – he would crawl into your skin if he could, you’re pretty much convinced of it.
golden brown
bob reynolds x reader
summary: you meet bob again almost a year after breaking up with him when you find out he's in new york too — what you both don't expect is all of your feelings to resurface once you have to part ways, again.
cw: squeezed all of my favorite tropes into this one, literally. it might seem like a lot but I promise they're not all happening all at once: exes to lovers, drunk confession, only one bed, misunderstanding, idiots in love!! hurt/comfort, smut, oral f receiving, me pushing the munch bob agenda, piv, soft intimacy, yearning, angst, mentions of drugs and bob's addiction, one mention of puking, ava and yelena being bullies to walker, sassy bob, mentions of a gun and a knife, bob is a loverboy and a yearner
word count: 10k
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golden brown
bob reynolds x reader
summary: you meet bob again almost a year after breaking up with him when you find out he's in new york too — what you both don't expect is all of your feelings to resurface once you have to part ways, again.
cw: squeezed all of my favorite tropes into this one, literally. it might seem like a lot but I promise they're not all happening all at once: exes to lovers, drunk confession, only one bed, misunderstanding, idiots in love!! hurt/comfort, smut, oral f receiving, me pushing the munch bob agenda, piv, soft intimacy, yearning, angst, mentions of drugs and bob's addiction, one mention of puking, ava and yelena being bullies to walker, sassy bob, mentions of a gun and a knife, bob is a loverboy and a yearner
word count: 10k
masterlist | taglist | ao3 | @eyelessupdates