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Masterlist pinned || Writer. 24. Queer. Disabled. NSFW 18+ only. An obsessor of marvel, a lover of Bucky Barnes, and a writer of many fandoms. REQUESTS: OPEN
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buckybarnesangst · 4 hours ago
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I’m scared
Your sixth most recent emoji is how your guardian angel feels about you
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buckybarnesangst · 4 hours ago
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I Knew I Loved You
Pairing: Bucky x reader
Word Count: 1,803
Summary: You and Bucky are best friends but what happens when you confess your real feelings for each other. 
Author’s Note: This is for @ohmoonbeam Live Once Fic Writing Event and follower celebration! Congratulations my beautiful friend Sam! I adore you!❤❤❤ You deserve it and so much more! I picked the song ‘I Knew I Loved You’ by Savage Garden (have a listen here, it’s amazing) with Bucky and the AU Friends to Lovers. I LOVE Savage Garden so much!!! I went with the idea that these two are literally perfect for each other…it just too a minute to admit their feelings. Thank you all SO MUCH for reading! Much love always! ❤❤❤ My Jobean divider is by the lovely @imerdwarf and my heart line divider is by the lovely @skylightlantern Thank you both! 🥰
Warnings: lots of fun and laughs, smiles and fluff, some small angst in the middle with a happy ending! :) 
Thank you bunches to @mcavoys for the first gif and @unearthlydust for the second :) 
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“Oh my god Bucky your thumbs are HUGE! This is so unfair!!!” you screech, while throwing your entire body weight into the current thumb war you two are having.
When you hear Bucky’s snort you don’t even give him a chance to reply and yell, “don’t even say it Barnes. I know what you’re thinking!”
He clamps his mouth shut but his lips turn up into a wicked smile before he blurts out, “that’s not the only thing that’s HUGE!”
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buckybarnesangst · 12 hours ago
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✪ Lists updated 5/8/21
Hello, and welcome to my masterlist! Thank you for being here! 😊
↠ First and foremost, my blog is 18+ ONLY ‘cause I’m a shameless hoe who likes foul language and lots of smut, okay? Minors are not welcome here and should not be engaging with my adult content, please and thank you. 
↠ I write reader insert fics with Chris Evans characters (Andy Barber is my floofy husband 🥺, Ransom Drysdale can be my sweater daddy any day, Ari Levinson makes me feral!horny, and Steve Rogers forevaaaa). However, please note that REQUESTS ARE CURRENTLY CLOSED.
↠  I no longer do tag lists. Instead you can follow my side blog @sirisshamelesshoelibrary​ and turn on notifications. I only reblog new writings there so it’s easy to keep track of new stories, drabbles, game answers, etc.
↠ If you want to filter my story reblog responses, you can filter the tag “siri writes reply” so I’m not clogging up your feed with my love and appreciation to my readers.
Finally, my work is NOT to be reposted, published, or translated anywhere other than my Tumblr without my permission. (Reblogs are most welcome though!) Thank you! ❤️ 
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buckybarnesangst · 13 hours ago
I’m gonna be honest...all I’m thinking about is walking in on Steve jerking off while on a mission with him or something. He’s so sweet and respectful and after going so long without actually being with a woman, I feel like he would get really sheepish and nervous getting caught touching himself.
That is, until you sit on the edge of his bed, running your hand up his thigh before replacing his hand with yours and slowly stroke him. He was already close when you walked in, so he’d cum pretty quickly after you touched him, but with his super soldier stamina he’s immediately ready to go a round with you.
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Pairing: Steve Rogers x Gender Neutral!Reader
Word Count: 1,203
Summary: You probably should have knocked first, but considering the sight before you? You’re so glad you didn’t.
Warnings: Explicit sexual content. Explicit language. Masturbation (m). Hand job. Cum play. Super serumy cum volume lolol. 18+ only!
A/N: You devious nonnie, please know this ask haunted me for like two months until I had time to write this lol. I know you specifically mentioned a woman, but I’ve been wanting to try my hand at some gender neutral!reader fics to be more inclusive, and I think I managed to pull it off here! 🙏🏻 Enjoy! ❤️
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You were still buzzing from the successful mission when you stopped by the door leading to Steve’s room in the safehouse where you were staying overnight.
Hungry and on your way to make some food, you thought you would see if he wanted to join you. You were hoping he would, and still grinning like an idiot at the memory of the soft smile he gave you after praising you on your performance today before disappearing down the hall to clean up.
You were too caught up in your own thoughts to knock and let yourself into his room without really thinking it through.
“Hey, Steve, I was gonna whip up some dinner, if you’re interested--” your words died off into a choked gasp of surprise when you glanced up and realized what you were looking at.
Steve Rogers jerking off.
You swallowed, your face warming quickly as your wide eyes took in the sight of the Captain sitting on the edge of the bed, naked and still dewey from his shower. His towel was rumpled beneath him as his big hand fisted his impressive cock, his head thrown back, eyes screwed shut, and lips parted on a moan.
Well, until he registered the sound of your voice and your presence standing in his doorway.
“Shit,” Steve hissed, his face going red as he quickly cupped his hands over his length, his gaze dropping to the floor to avoid yours at all costs.
Because he was somehow humiliated and still painfully close to cumming, a combination he never really experienced before.
There was a long moment of tense, awkward silence before you were scrambling to apologize.
“Oh my god, Steve! I am so sorry, I should have knocked. I’m such an idiot, I wasn’t thinking--”
“No,” he hurried to explain himself. “I uh, shouldn’t have been doing this on a mission. I’m the one who should be sorry.”
It was a struggle to keep your gaze above his neck, especially with getting a front row seat to that perfect, god-like body of his, but you did your best.
“No, I mean, technically the mission’s over,” you offered, your gaze dropping to his lap as he shifted uncomfortably.
You got a peek of his massive cock, feeling a new kind of warmth surge through you as you took a step toward him without thinking.
God, he was beautiful, and you couldn’t help but wonder what it would be like to hold that cock he was trying so hard to hide. Squeeze it and pull all sorts of naughty, desperate sounds from him.
Steve was openly gaping at you as you sat next to him on the bed, your thigh pressing against his as you leaned in close.
“What are you--” Steve started, but you quickly cut him off.
“Who were you thinking about when you were touching yourself, Steve?” you asked quietly, your eyes catching his and unable to look away from just how dark lust had turned them.
His adam’s apple bobbed on a nervous swallow, and then he was whispering, “I was thinkin’ of you.”
Delight zipped through your body like an electrical current, and you couldn’t hide a pleased smile as you leaned even closer to Steve, breathing in his clean, musky scent.
“I was hoping you would say that,” you murmured, running your hand up his bare thigh, marveling at the firmness of it, before you were gently touching his hands. “Let me make you feel good.”
Steve didn’t resist as you gently pushed his hands away, revealing his swollen cock.
You licked your lips as you watched it spring up against his taut stomach, firm and proud and smeared with pre-cum.
As your hand reached for him, you heard Steve’s breath catch, and as your fingers curled around him, soaking up his heat and reveling in the velvety steel now in your grip, Steve moaned quietly, his fingers curling against the blanket beneath you both as you slowly started to stroke him.
“Fuck,” he hissed, hips lifting into your touch, his gaze wild and desperate as he turned to you, watching you in awe as you slowly--confidently--worked him over. “I won’t last long, I was already close when you walked in.”
“Good,” you smirked playfully, leaning in and teasing his lips with yours. “I wanna see you cum all over my hand. Wanna watch you make a mess, Steve, can you do that for me?”
“God yes,” he groaned.
He pressed his forehead to yours, grunting as you squeezed him tight, your pace picking up as your thumb swirled over the crown of his cock.
Steve reached for you, hand sliding along your waist until his fingers were digging into your ass and dragging you against him. His mouth descended on yours, lips tasting and tongue teasing before sweeping into your mouth and swallowing your moan.
Breaking the kiss abruptly, Steve stayed close, his lips knocking against yours as he gasped, “I’m gonna cum.”
“Do it. Please,” you begged softly, nipping at his lip as you stroked him faster. You tilted your face, nose bumping his. “Then once you’re ready for me again, I’m gonna take you in my mouth and gag on this big, pretty cock until you’re cumming down my throat.”
“Fuck!” Steve grunted, his hips jerking frantically as he reached his peak.
You pulled away to watch, humming in satisfaction as rope after rope of sticky, white cum shot from him, making a mess of your hand and Steve’s stomach.
“There’s so much,” you whispered, stroking him through his release, which seemed to go on forever.
“It’s the serum,” Steve panted, looking dazed as he glanced down at his lap. And then he was watching, mouth hanging open, as you pulled your cum-covered hand away, lifted it to your mouth, and started to lick the mess away with your tempting, pink tongue. “Jesus Christ.”
You smirked around your treat as Steve groaned, planting his hands behind him on the bed and sagging back.
“Tastes just as good as you look,” you winked at him. “We really shouldn’t let any of it go to waste,” you teased, sinking to the floor, pushing Steve’s legs open, and settling between them.
He quavered your name, his cock twitching back to life against his thigh before you took him back in hand and began licking him clean.
“God,” Steve rasped, big hand coming up to cradle the back of your head as you had your fun. “You’re something else.”
“I’m also super desperate for you,” you confessed once you were done. Rubbing your hands against Steve’s thighs, you couldn’t help but stare at his cock. “Wanna feel you fill me up, Steve, please?”
As you glanced up to meet his gaze, you saw his patented soft smile curling his lips, but there was a hint of a smirk there too.
Eyes darker than before, Steve caressed your cheek with his knuckles, his thumb teasing along the seam of your lips and tugging on the bottom one as he said, “I can do that. I can do that all day.”
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buckybarnesangst · 13 hours ago
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SEBASTIAN STAN + TOUCH ENDINGS, BEGINNINGS │ MONDAY
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buckybarnesangst · 13 hours ago
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ENDINGS, BEGINNINGS (2020) Dir. Drake Doremus
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buckybarnesangst · 13 hours ago
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      𝐦𝐞́𝐧𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐚̀ 𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐢𝐬
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summary || you and bucky are just fucking, so why does he suddenly get jealous after finding out you’ve slept with your great english literature prof? and why does professor rogers scowl at the man whose hand is on your thigh during his lecture?
pairing || fuckboy!bucky x reader x professor!steve 
word count || 4,010 words
warnings || significant age gap (reader & bucky are 21 & steve is in late 30′s), bucky is lowkey toxic, fwb’s relationship w/ bucky, jealous!bucky, possessiveness on both sides, bucky and steve have beef lmfaooo, mocking, degradation, unprotected sex, lots of teasing, fingering, slight edging, public sex, cuckholding (slight), cumplay, threesome, oral, blowjobs, multiple orgasms, overstimulation, lots of cum, choking kink, praise kink, bucky’s metal arm, friendly & teasing banter, there’s a lot going on here — 18+ ONLY//MINORS DNI
notes || i’m not sorry for this i am a slut 😇
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buckybarnesangst · 13 hours ago
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morning alarm, s.s
A/N: i couldn't get this thought out of my mind, enjoy this little smutty blurbish one-shot
Request: nooo
requests for blurbs/hc's/smuts/one-shots are open reblogs/likes are greatly appreciated and encouraged!
Warnings: 18+, language, shower sex, light masturbation (m), i think that's it
Words: 1.2k
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The room is quiet and dark. The sun is peaking through the cracks of the blinds. There is a light thumping in the front of your head. Your eyes flutter open and the comforter is pulled just below your eyes. The moment of peacefulness is ripped from you, the moment you hear the alarm sound increasing in volume. Groaning, you blindly reach for your phone, clicking the sides to mute the ear-piercing tone. You tug the blanket over your head, huffing.
It was six-thirty and getting ready for a ten-hour workday is not something you desire at the moment. The moment you think you’re safe to drift back to sleep, another agonizing alarm sound goes off. This time, it isn’t yours. You prop yourself up with your elbow, irritation growing every second the alarm keeps sounding. The sleeping man next to you, peacefully unaware of your annoyance. He turns over, still asleep, but now facing you. The light thumping in your head turns into loud pounding.
“Hey,” You shake his shoulder, attempting to wake him up.
“Babe!” The attempt fails, he still sound asleep.
With the failed attempt and a pounding headache, you take a deep breath. You hoist yourself up, sitting completely up and looking around vigorously looking around for his damn phone. It is laying face down blaring on his end table that is cluttered with books and half-empty water bottles. You lean over his sleeping body, reaching for the phone.
Your actions cause him to stir, waking him. He finally hears the blaring sound of his alarm. He is surprised by the sudden sound and the sight of your torso over top of him. Your shirt is riding up, granting him a sneak peek of your bare chest. You don’t notice your now conscious boyfriend underneath you. You finally grasp the phone, clicking the sides and the beautiful sound of silence filling your ears. The pounding in your head, slowing back down to a light thumping. You sigh in relief, resting your palm on his chest.
“Well, good morning to you too.” Sebastian’s voice causing you to jump.
His arms wrap around your body. You give in to his grip and you fall back into the mattress. Sebastian loosens his grip just enough for you to lay on your back. His arm now laying on top of your stomach and head on your shoulder.
The sunlight shines brighter through the cracks. You groan at the realization that the dream of sleeping in is not going to be a reality.
“Morning,” You pout.
Sebastian smiles up at you. His fingers trace small patterns on your exposed skin on your side. He kisses your shoulder. Your forearm covers your eyes, praying if you ignore the time, it’ll reset a couple of hours. Sebastian knows that you’re not a morning person. He loves the way your face scrunches when he has to pull you out of bed. There has been one too many times you’ve been late to work in the last couple of weeks. Sebastian rapidly pecks kisses on your shoulder, before ripping the comforter from your body. The stinging cold sends anger and shivers through your body.
“Sebastian!” You reach for the blanket but can’t seem to find it. He pushes it to his side of the bed.
“Trebuie să te ridici, dragă. (you have to get up, darling)”
“You’re mean,” The whine leaves your lips.
He chuckles in response. Sebastian watches you throw your legs over the side of the bed, sitting for a moment. You hoist yourself off the bed. The oversized t-shirt barely covers your ass. He is propped up on his elbow watching your lower half. Your shirt rises, exposing the small fabric that is sadly covering the best parts. Sebastian bites his lip, holding back a moan. You clip your hair away from your face, before turning around breaking his trance.
“I’m going to go shower,” Sebastian’s eyes light up.
His favorite part of the morning.
“Alone.” His face falls and you look at him in amusement.
It’s like you just told a kid no more candy, he is now pouting. Sebastian knows it’s punishment for forcing you awake. He falls back dramatically silently screaming. You enter the bathroom that’s attached to the bedroom. No door separates the rooms, leaving the ability for Sebastian to watch.
You stand in front of the archway, back facing him. His eyes stare you down from the bed. His cock twitching at the sight of you bending over to pull off your underwear. He stares in amazement at how irresistible you are seven in the morning. How easily his cock stirs at just looking at you. Your shirt is discarded and tossed on the bathroom counter. The door to the shower opens with a pop. You disappear behind the wall, turning the knob, releasing the water.
“You’re killing me!” You laugh to yourself as you hear his muffled shouts.
Sebastian is fully erect at this point. His length throbbing with the knowledge you feet away completely bare- about to be wet. He is having a mental battle about rather or not to masturbate or break the new rule and sneak in with you. With masturbating, he knows how annoyed you’d get, but it’s a guaranteed release.
You’re in his view again, you smirk at his apparent frustration. The bulge is clear, making your mouth water. You step into the shower, letting the water run down your body. The sound of the water soothing the last bit of the thumping. You run the loofa up and down your body, lathering the soap around you.
Sebastian can’t stop thinking about the soap along your body, your hands running over yourself. He tries to think about something else but is distracted by the image of your body pressed against the shower wall. His cock buried deep inside you and your arm around his neck for support- moans echoing throughout the confined space. Sebastian’s hand slips underneath the waistband of his briefs. The grip around his cock, relieving some tension. He’d pump himself a few times, before freeing himself from his boxers. Light moans leave his mouth at the thought of your breast bouncing against his chest as he demolishes your pussy. His hand is not satisfying enough and he knows the only thing that will is your pretty pussy- recklessly thrusting into without caution.
Sebastian’s moans are all you’d hear as his head resting on the inside of your neck. He’d hoist you up to readjust and the whimper you’d let fall from your lips more pornographic than before, sending Sebastian through the roof. Your nails digging into his shoulder or back while he gets deeper inside you. Sebastian knew that his hand isn’t going to satisfy him.
He says fuck it, throwing the blankets back on your side. He rids himself of his briefs and rushes to the shower door. Your eyes are closed from rinsing out the last bit of your conditioner. The sound of the shower door opening causes your body to jolt backward.
“Ow!” You yelp as your head hits the metal shower caddie.
Sebastian doesn’t acknowledge the incident and pulls your bare body against his.
“You’re going to be very, very” His lips are hot against your skin, completely melting into him.
“very late, dragă,” You gasp at the sensation of his fingers slipping inside you.
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buckybarnesangst · 13 hours ago
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only you, s.s
A/N: Hope you enjoy! Thank you for the request babe :))
Request: An one shot with Seb where you're jealous when he's filming a makeout or sex scene when you're with him filming and you don't show it much or just try to play it off but he understands and joke around with you but says that it felt nothing like the way you make him feel and a little smut at the end 🙈
Reblogs & like are greatly appreciated & highly encouraged!
However, do NOT repost or steal ANY fics on my blog!
Warnings: 18+, soft!seb, praise kink (f receiving), oral (f receiving), fingering, sorry for any missed typos
Word Count: 2.3k
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In a normal situation watching your boyfriend caress another woman’s body with such passion and lust would be alarming- to say the least- but it is normal for the two of you, kind of.
Unfortunately, it’s a part of Sebastian’s job description.
You stand uncomfortably from behind the cameras with the rest of the production crew. There happened to be a mix-up about filming days, which has led you to watch (unintentionally) Sebastian’s sex scene.
Your chest tightens with every moan and whine that fell from the actress’s lips. The crew stood awkwardly around you while the director is calling out the choreography and phrases like ‘more tongue’ or ‘you’re supposed to be passionate, make me believe it!’.
You know how important this movie is to him and how guilty he felt this morning when he read the call sheet. He had you fly out to visit him for a couple of days and since you’re leaving tomorrow, this was the only opportunity you’d have to see him on set.
In the efforts of being a supportive girlfriend, you agreed to still visit him on set. The moment you walked on set everyone’s eyes avoided yours. This doesn’t help put any nerves at bay, but man- does it make you girlfriend of the year.
The scene starts and stops, resetting and rearranging the two actors or cameras. Even though it wasn’t the ideal filming day to witness, seeing Sebastian in his element lessens the blow of having to see him suck on another girl’s nipples and pretend to get his dick blown.
The scene starts with Sebastian undressing and praising every inch of the character’s body. His hands slide down the sides of her body, pulling the lacey material down her legs.
Her area is covered with a nude thong they’ll edit out in post. She lays back on the bed as he trails his tongue down her body. Sebastian kneels in front of her, placing quick pecks inside of her thighs and stopping right before he reaches her core. The actress moans and whimpers at the fake oral she is receiving, making you cringe.
Your body tenses as the scene advances. You slowly walk backward, distancing yourself from the painful sight in front of you.
‘it’s fake, it’s fake, it’e fake’
The mantra plays on a continuous loop for the remainder of the scene. Especially when she drops to her knees in front of him, mimicking a blowjob.
The exaggerated grunts and heavy breathing making you swallow a lump in your throat, biting back curses. Sebastian’s hands grip the dresser behind him, his eyes flutter close and his head rolls back in the ‘pleasure’ he is receiving.
Jealousy is boiling within you, even though you knew the scene and actions are fake- you couldn’t help but think about how you make him beg for your mouth around him.
His moans are different, they’re lighter and not as deep- they didn’t even sound anything like the feral sounds that left his mouth when your lips were around him.
The director calls cut, thanking the crew for their hard work, and dismisses them for the day. The wardrobe team clothes the actors with robes before the director makes his way up to them.
You stand awkwardly by the foodservice table waiting for the director to finish up his notes. The crew members avoiding eye contact and opting out for a quick nod before leaving you be.
“Hey, baby,” Your body language softens from its aggravated stance.
His robe is still pulled tight around him, he kisses your forehead, before noticing the defensive exterior you are trying so hard to it playoff. Your arms are still crossed, and you melt into him as he pulls you into a hug.
“I make you moan louder,” You mumble against the heather grey robe.
Sebastian is taken back by the unexpected comment but laughs at the pouty demeanor. The longer he has his arms around, the more you relax.
You chuckle yourself and wrap your arms around his torso. The security of the relationship is something neither of you had to ever question, but that doesn’t mean having to watch him with another woman, even if it’s a scene, didn’t get to you sometimes.
He pulls away from the hug at the sound of the wardrobe department coordinator calling for him to get changed. The two of you walk back to his trailer.
A few wardrobe members are grabbing the costumes off the rack for them to take to get cleaned. You plop down on the couch behind him watching the last remaining members exit the trailer.
When they do, Sebastian locks the trailer door and pulls the robe off, leaving him in the small nude coverings.
Your eyes are glued to the sight of his practically nude body. The lines defining his muscular abdomen, his biceps bulging when he reaches for his t-shirt and basketball shorts. Your mouth waters at the sight of his length when it’s finally released from the covering.
Your trance is broken when you hear him chuckling- you’ve been caught staring.
You hide your eyes with your forearm and let your head fall back on the couch. Sebastian puts on the remainder of his clothes before taking a seat next to you on the couch.
“You’re so cute when you’re jealous,” He pokes your side.
“I’m not jealous- I have nothing to be jealous about.” You drop your arms in defense.
“Really? Not even when she had to kiss me?” You shake your head proudly.
“Not even when I had to kiss her neck?” You stood your ground knowing he is trying to break you.
“How about when I did that thing-“ His voice turns seductive, he pulls at your belt loops trying to get your attention.
“Okay! Fine, I’m a little jealous!” You pout, Sebastian is grinning ear to ear.
“Why are you smiling?” The defensive tone comes across more whiney.
Sebastian pulls you toward his chest, placing a small kiss on the top of your head.
“You’re getting worked up over a scene that meant nothing to me.” You grumble inaudibly against his chest.
“Stop pouting,” You dig your face in his chest further,
“Nobody could ever make me feel the way I feel when I’m with you.” Sebastian lifts your chin, looking at you fully.
Your cheeks are beaming red, and you look so soft.
“Nobody compares to you,” He slides his palm to your cheek, cupping it in his hand.
He brings you to his lips, the kiss starts as a simple peck, but the need to prove to you that you’re the only one for him grew. Sebastian deepens the kiss but cupping your other cheek. Your hands sliding over the top of his stopping at his wrist, the light tug on them made him sit up straighter.
You take it upon yourself to swing your leg around his lap. Sebastian doesn’t break the kiss but places his hands on your ass- gripping it through your jeans. You yelp against his lips and can’t help but giggle into your lips.
You are seated on his lap with your legs on each side of him. Your arms on the sides of his head, fiddling with the fabric on the cushion. Sebastian uses the grip of your ass to start the slow steady pace of grinding. You can feel his hard member already through his thin shorts.
“See what you do to me? I’m already hard and you’ve only been on me for a second.” He detaches your lips and peppers kisses along your jawline.
The ache between your legs gets stronger with each roll of your hips. Sebastian is breathless from kissing every inch he could. He lips lingering around the base of your ear. His hands slide up your back underneath your shirt. You gasp at the cold sensation from the rings he still has yet to take off.
He finds the band of your bra; you whine grinding a little harder into him. The clasp comes undone, freeing your breasts. A whimper passes your lips as you feel his hands slide your shirt up your sides. You lean back, pulling the rest of the shirt off.
“So eager, prinţesă,"
Sebastian’s lips drag down your chest, nipping at the raw skin, before falling to your breasts. He cups and squeezes them in his hands. He takes one in his mouth, earning an unexpected moan.
You felt weak from the pleasure. He tugs lightly on your nipple and soothes them with his tongue. Sebastian sucks on the now sensitive skin.
He carries on with the attention on your breast as you continue to roll your hips. The ache has grown from the pleasure being spread to two areas of your body.
You guide his head back up to meet yours. Sebastian pulls your body to his before he flips you over, laying you down on the couch.
His body now hovering over yours and your hands immediately tug at his shirt. The shirt is discarded and thrown somewhere in the room. He remains between your legs. You desperately want him inside you, hearing him really moan.
Sebastian trails sloppy kisses down the column of your neck, between the valley of your breast, and down your naval. Your fingers lacing through his hair.
He stops at the top of your jeans. He unbuttons them and tugs them down your thighs. He pulls them off exposing your smooth skin. The ache is met with a small damp patch.
Sebastian’s hand lifts your leg, kissing from your knee to the base of your thigh. Your breathing becomes unsteady, and you are letting soft moans and gasps fly without care.
“You’re so fucking beautiful,” His focus is solely on you and your pleasure.
The way Sebastian knew your body and how to turn it on within milliseconds. There hasn’t been someone who has worshipped and caressed your body the way he did. He worshipped the ground you walked on and made sure that everyone knew that you were the only one for him. His eyes lit up the moment your name is mentioned and the sight of you drove him wild.
Sebastian kisses over the fabric of your panties, feeling the damp fabric against his lips. He moans into your core, sending vibrations throughout your body. He pulls the panties down your legs, getting a full view of your aching core.
It glistens with arousal, practically calling his name. His tongue collects all the extra arousal. The sudden contact with your core causes your hips to dig into the couch. Sebastian brings your hips towards him allowing a better angle at your sopping heat.
“Your pussy is so pretty, it’s always so wet for me,” His tongue dips between your folds making you squirm.
“Always so sweet,” He licks small stripes from your entrance stopping right before your clit.
Sebastian’s tongue flicks over your clit a few times. The action causes you to let out a breathy whimper.
His fingertips drag inside your thigh, grazing your entrance. You feel yourself leaking more arousal. His fingers collect them dipping inside you for a moment. You buck your hips against his mouth. He chuckles and continues to tease your hole.
“Do you want to come on my mouth or fingers?” He asks sweetly,
You could hardly focus on the question with his fingers inching his way inside you. You love his mouth, but the ache could only be satisfied with his fingers curling inside you.
“Fingers,” Your voice is shakey and your eyes are fluttering open and shut.
Sebastian smiles, now he will be able to see you fall apart in front of him. He slides his middle and ring finger all the way in, filling you up completely.
“Oh fuck,” You whine, biting down on nothing.
Sebastian’s other fingers join in but focus on your clit. The added pleasure makes your back arch and your hips squirm.
“Such a good girl,” His thumb rubs small circles around your clit while his other fingers pump slowly.
The pace is agonizingly slow, and you wished he’d go faster. Sebastian likes seeing you squirm underneath his touch. Watching as you pant and whine. It is music to his ears.
“Seb, please go faster,” You beg,
He is using this moment to show you how much he truly cares about you and your pleasure. He knew how uncomfortable it was for you to watch him mimic similar actions earlier to another woman.
Sebastian picks up his pace slightly, occasionally curling his fingers, hitting your g-spot. He could feel your core contracting around his fingers and how much arousal is leaking out with every stroke.
“You going to cum? Are you gonna cum all over my fingers?” He hums.
All you could do is nod and moan, but Sebastian wants to hear you say it.
“Imma need you to use your words, prinţesă. You are you gonna cum?” He kisses your inner thighs- only adding to your pleasure.
“Yes, Sebby- I don’t know if I can hold it,” You barely manage to get the words past your lips.
He moans at the sound of your wetness and continues to kiss your thighs- admiring how perfect they are.
“Don’t hold it, prinţesă- Cum whenever you need to,” Your breathing becomes heavier, and pleasure overwhelms your body.
Your legs feel numb, and you are reaching for anything to grip. You settle on the loose fabric on the couch and your legs begin to shake at the quickened pace of his fingers. A wave of pleasure washes over you and a string of curses flow from your lips.
“Oh, you look so pretty when you cum,” His words are muffled from the intense pleasure.
Sebastian removes his fingers slowly, holding your hips down- to keep you from squirming. He places his palm against your core, cooling you down from your high.
He pulls himself back to yours laying next to you on the small couch. You are still trying to catch your breath.
“Feeling better?” You hum and nod,
“But I want you inside me though,” You pout, turning to place your chin on his chest, looking up at him.
“Oh, we have all night for that,” He leans down kissing you.
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buckybarnesangst · a day ago
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That has to be the worst episode I’ve ever had I woke up screaming ,, my leg is bleeding from me subconsciously trying to ground myself in reality during me dissociating lmao I don’t know what triggered it but it was terrifying I couldn’t breathe and it felt like I was still dreaming n I didn’t know who I was or where I was I fucking hate my brain
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buckybarnesangst · a day ago
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Why thank you 😉
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I'll never let anyone hurt you || B.B One Shot
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Pairing: Bucky Barnes x reader
Summary: You have important news to tell Bucky and you're not sure how he'll take it.
Featured Characters: Just Bucky in this one, folks.
Word Count: 3k
Warnings: Established relationship. Pure smut, 18+ Only minors DNI – heavy breeding and daddy kink, passionate steamy sex, fluff, angst, talk of pregnancy, creampie.
A/N: This has been reposted as it got 30 notes in with comparison to my other1.5k, tumblr wasn't showing it in the tags so I apologise if you receive a fic notification you've already read. I'd appreciate reblogs on this one bc I'm concerned as to why it did so poorly. :(
so, i haven't slept in 2 days and it's 8 am right now so i thought fuck it and randomly made some shit up that came into my head this morning, i have no idea if its good bc like i say I'm sleep deprived and I wrote it in an hour and haven't checked it for mistakes bc fuck insomnia, anyway i hope yall still like it
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"Oh, God" you sighed, nausea building up in your stomach again, but this time for a different reason. Nerves rattled throughout your whole body, you began shaking all over, tears brimming in your eyes as you stared at the now positive pregnancy stick.
Holding it in your trembling hands you began to think of what to tell Bucky, of all things he might say and do. How would he react? Would be happy? Would he be angry? Oh god, what if he leaves you? With that terrifying all-encompassing thought, another wave of nausea crashed over you and you rushed back to kneeling beside the toilet bowl as you emptied the contents of your stomach once more.
The dreaded disgusting aftertaste of sick lingered on your tongue, as you heard the familiar clink of keys outside your apartment door.
Oh fuck, he's home, you thought. Pushing yourself up on shaky legs, walking to the bathroom door like a fragile newborn calf, you twisted the handle as you heard Bucky shout out "Hey doll, I'm back early".
When Bucky received no reply he called out again, slightly panicked "Doll?"
"I'm in the bedroom, Buck" you replied, doing your best not to let the shakiness of your voice show.
Bucky's footsteps echoed across the linoleum floor of the living room as you heard him approach the bedroom, he leaned against the doorframe momentarily as he spoke. Your back was turned away from him as you pretended to make yourself busy cleaning the surface of the dresser from your makeup.
"How was your day, doll?" He said as he watched you, adoration in his eyes as he followed your figure around the room.
"It was okay" you sighed subconsciously you hoped bucky wouldn't notice your cracking demeanor as you struggled to hold back tears, overwhelmed with emotions "how was your day?"
Bucky pushed himself from the door frame and unfolded his thick veiny arms that were protruding through his black t-shirt, "baby, what's wrong?" he whispered gently as he took slow measured, and unsure steps towards your shaking frame. You hadn't even noticed that your shoulders were trembling and you were quietly sniffling to yourself.
Bucky finally approached you, wrapping his arms around your stomach, the small gesture from him meaning more to you now made you cry more, he settled his chin on your shoulder as he gently grabbed your chin angling it towards him, lifting up his face to look at your tear-stained cheeks.
"Baby, why are you crying?"
"I'm sorry, Bucky."
Anxiety shot through him as he wondered what you could possibly be sorry for. Had someone hurt you? The thought only served to diminish his worries and cause a surge of newfound anger to rock through him as his jaw clenched.
And as if you read his mind, you stroked his jaw and said "no one hurt me, Buck"
Bucky let out a sigh of relief "how is it that you're crying but you're the one comforting me?"
That caused you to chuckle sadly as you sniffled
"Are you going to tell me what's wrong, doll? Why are you apologising for being upset?"
"Do you ever think about having kids one day?" the question felt like ice had coursed through his veins as his grip on you relaxed and he stepped back from you suddenly as if you were contagious and he wanted to avoid your touch.
"Why the fuck would you ask me that, Y/N?" his harsh blunt tone and the use of your name and not one of his pet names for you that you adored caused you to flinch.
"Please answer the question, Bucky"
Bucky sighed running his hand through his short brown locks.
"At one point, I did yes. But now? No. I'm too damaged, Y/N. I could hurt them, they wouldn't want a murderer for a father. Besides, I'm pretty sure with all the stuff Hydra pumped in me and all the trauma they caused my shit doesn't work" he gestured to his crotch.
"So, we'll never have kids?" you sobbed to yourself.
"No, Y/N. Did you not fucking hear me?! We'll never have kids, if that's not something you can deal with, then fucking leave and go find someone else who isn't as broken who can go fucking knock you up if you want it that bad!" Bucky screamed at you causing you to visibly flinch and hug yourself, this time Bucky noticed and his eyes immediately softened at your trembling form.
You turned around, pulling one of the emergency bags you both kept under the bed incase of urgent missions, Bucky watched you curiously as you began packing pulling random clothes from your drawers and throwing them into the bag.
"What are you doing?"
"What does it look like? I'm leaving, if you don't want us, then why should I stay just to get my heartbroken" you cried
"Us? What do you mean us?" he eyed you curiously
"Don't you get it?! I'm pregnant, you idiot!"
"You're what?" he stepped back from you again.
You trailed off into the bathroom as he followed you, you picked up the stick you carelessly left on the counter and shoved it into his hands, he stared at it unbelieved by what he was seeing and hearing, he looked back up at you with his mouth agape.
"Is it mine?" he asked in a soft whisper, he sounded on the verge of tears himself
"Of course it's yours! Who's else would it be?!" you shouted at him.
"But - w-how?" Bucky stuttered over his words "I-but - hydra? They told me I'd never be able to have kids - the chemicals it" he trailed off, tears stinging his eyes.
"Bucky...baby" you cooed stroking his jaw tenderly where the stubble prickled his skin, causing him to look up at you with soft vulnerable eyes "they lied to you, or maybe the chemicals didn't affect you as much as you thought they did, apparently super soldier sperm is too strong for normal birth control" you chuckled and smiled at him through your watery eyes.
he chuckled in return, then his face turned stoic as he suddenly thought of him possibly hurting you or the baby.
"We can't, Y/N."
"What do you mean we can't?" you asked in trepidation as your heart began to thump faster
"I don't want to hurt you" he looked down to your stomach "or them" he whispered and looked back into your eyes
"Bucky, this" you motioned between you both " that we're doing right now? This is hurting me. I'm carrying your baby and you're telling me you don't want them. That you don't want us. You could never hurt me, the programming is gone, our baby won't care what hydra brainwashed you to do because they'll see you as their dad, they'll love you unconditionally no matter what. But, James, this is hurting me, you're breaking my heart, please don't leave me...please don't leave us." your legs began trembling again recked with nerves as you slowly sat on the edge of the bed, putting your head in your hands and sobbing.
Bucky immediately broke out of his trance, and rushed to your side, kneeling before you, prying your hands from your face and holding them in his.
"I'm sorry doll, I'm so sorry I hurt you. I'll never let anyone hurt you, I'm sorry, I'm so sorry " he began to babble through his tears, chanting nonsense as he held your face in his hands, pushing his lips against yours in an all-consuming passionate kiss, breathing into each other's mouths as you let out breathy moans clawing at each other.
Bucky lifted you up with his vibrainium arm, crawling up the bed with you as he gently placing you so you were lying down on your back, staring up at him with lust-blown eyes.
Bucky crawled over you, staring at you intently as the chains of his dogtags clinked and trailed over your heaving chest.
"I love you" he whispered lovingly and before you could respond his lips met yours for another heated kiss, your hands tangled in his locks as he groaned rutting against your clothed core.
coming up for air whilst he panted against your wet parted lips "I want this. I want a family with you, I'm sorry I hurt you, baby"
you smiled weakly at him, your eyes still watering "are you sure, Bucky? We can always do this on our own"
"No!" he pleaded as he gripped your face with both hands so you were forced to stare into his tear filled eyes "don't leave me" he sobbed as he buried his face into your neck, kissing your sweet spot, trailing his hot wet mouth across your clavicle "don't leave me, don't leave me" he whimpered sucking at the top of your breasts as they bounced with his movements "never leave me"
"I want a family with you doll" he said as he pulled your shirt over your head in one swift movement, unclapsing your bra, tossing it across the room and immediately attaching his lips to your pebbeled nipples as you moaned and gripped his hair tighter "I just never thought it was possible, and now that I know it's real, I don't ever want to let you go. I want this, please baby, let me show you how sorry I am"
before you could respond his fingers trailed down your panties, fingers gathering slick by your entrance as he pushed his two digits into you "fuck, baby you're so wet" he groaned against your open mouth
"pregnancy hormones" you said breathlessly as you felt his fingers curl inside you hitting that delightful sweet spot he just always knew how to find
Bucky groaned at your response, pulling out his fingers to rip your panties from your body. He immediately forced your legs open, pushing them up to your chest as he dived in face first into your soaking wet core eating like a man starved
"Fuck, Bucky, oh my GOD" your whole body jerked forward but was pushed back down as he lifted your legs higher so your ass raised from the beg, he removed his mouth from your cunt and licked a depraved flat tongued trail from your puckered hole to your clit, causing you to squeak and lunge for his hair
"that's it baby, let me hear how good I make you feel" he sucked harshly on your swollen clit as he drew circles with his tongue as he sucked "you always taste so fucking good baby I -" he groaned against you as he felt a new flush of wetness gather by his chin. He instantly dropped his face down your core slurping up your nectar, obscene noises filled the room as he finished drinking you of every last drop and resumed his abuse on your bundle of nerves.
"Oh god - I " you began to feel the warm pleasurable feeling tingle all over your body, sending shivers through your spine and a tight coil forming in your abdomen "Bucky, I - 'm gonna cum" you cried as you looked down at him to be met with his intense gaze as your pubic mound covered the lower half of his face, he groaned against your cunt the vibrations further adding to the pleasure you were experiencing, he furiously shook his head side to side rubbing against you adding more pleasure as he began sucking harder
"oh god oh god oh god oh god" you chanted as he continued, suddenly the coil snapped and your eyes rolled back, your chest heaved off the bed as you threw your head back shaking and trembling "I'm cumming FUCK-" you screamed as you began to see stars, vision turning white as Bucky released his hold on your clit, slurping your sweet nectar once more, not daring to let a drop go to waste.
You were both breathless as Bucky pushed up from his place between your thighs, slowly crawling up your body as he kept his intense gaze on your thoroughly fucked out face.
"I need to be inside you, doll" he whined as he began to quickly undo his belt and buttons, pushing his boxers down in a heated rush, not wasting time taking them off, he instead left them situated on his thighs as he spat into his hand, stroked his shaft all whilst still gazing at you.
Before you could utter a word, the tip of his engorged and lengthy member pushed into you, breaking the seal and delightfully stretching you open, he hissed at the feeling of your soaking wet cunt, clenching his eyes as he tried his best not to cum already like a horny teenager after he composed himself momentarily, he fully seethed himself inside you with one powerful thrust, holding himself up by the forearms secured either side of your face.
"baby" he moaned breathlessly "you feel so fucking good"
"Bucky, please, faster please please I need you" you cried pulling him by the chain of his dog tags to meet your lips as your tongues fought for dominance.
"your pussy is always so FUCKING tight," he said with a particularly hard thrust as he began to pump in and out of you with increased speed and fervor.
"whose fucking pussy is this?" he demanded through clenched teeth as he snarled at you
"it's your pussy, daddy it's yours" you babbled, not even noticing that the new name for him passed your swollen lips
"fuck" he grunted rutting against you like an animal in heat, he pushed up to lean on his vibrainium arm and gripped the headboard above you with his right, holding it as tight as he could in his vice like grip forcing into crack under the pressure, he lunged his face close to yours as his dog tags hit your chin "say it again" he whispered darkly
"daddy, daddy, daddy, daddy" you began to chant utter nonsense as the feeling of his huge cock began to your sweet spot
"yeah that's right baby, I'm your fucking daddy" he grunted as the bouncing of your bodies caused the head board to bang against the wall in a dirty rhythm, his grip on it doing nothing to silence the noise
with his vibrainium hand he grpped the back of your neck and forced you to look down where your bodies met, the depraved squelching noises of your sopping wet core and the sight of his large cock disappearing inside of you caused you to cry out "daddy you're so fucking deep, fuck It feels so good"
"yeah baby? look how fucking deep I am, can see myself bulging out of your stomach" you looked back down and moaned louder as you saw the evidence of his huge cock in your tight wet cunt
"god if you weren't fucking pregnant now, I'd fucking make sure you were by the end of the night" he panted against you
"oh fuck" you screamed as he picked up the pace, going impossibly faster
"you like that, babydoll? Like the thought of me breeding you, filling you with so much cum, claiming your womb and letting everyone know you're mine forever?"
"fuckfuckfuckfuckfuck - oh god fuck daddy I-"
"you gonna cum baby? you gonna be a good lil mama for daddy and cum all over his big thick cock? come on baby, cum, cum. fucking CUM"
you screamed at his words and new nickname for you, your whole body shaking once again as you came for the second time tonight, feeling wetness drip down to your puckered hole
"oh fuck baby, you fucking squirted all over me, can fucking feel you drenching my balls, baby, baby, fuck, that's it, that's it , take this fucking cock" bucky began to chant as his hips forcefully smacked against yours.
"I can't wait to see you all round with my child, I can wait to see your tits get even bigger, I can't wait to fucking bend you over see your big fat ass as I hold your stomach whilst I pound into you making you take every fucking ounce of my cum, and when the baby is here, best believe as soon as your body is ready I'm fucking cumming in you again every night until you'tr pregnant again, I'm gonna keep you swollen with my seed forever baby FUCK "
"Oh god, Daddy, fuck -" you screamed at his words, who knew your bucky had a breeding kink? Jesus christ, you've awoken a monster, your womb will never be the same again now that he's taken claim against it
his large hand spread against your stomach as he approached his climax
"daddy, please, please" you pleaded
"what is it baby" he said as his thrusts began to stumble "what do you need from daddy, doll?"
"I need you to cum inside me, I want you to fill me up, please daddy, cum in me, make me take it please make me take it "
Bucky let out a sinful loud moan against your ear as his head fell into the crook of your neck
you wrapped your sore aching legs around his torso, grabbing handfuls of his ass as you began to ryhtmically push him harder into you
"fuck fuck, baby, I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna fill you up so fucking good baby I - "
"cum inside me daddy"
Bucky couldn't take it anymore, he cried out with a hoarse "FUUUUCCCKKKKK" as he stilled inside you, sticky white hot ropes of cum fell out of his tip over and over again as he continued to cum, the super soldier serum making it so that not only did he have a small recovery time when it came to sex, but also a huge fucking load that sometimes seemed to never end.
when he had finished, you felt full, he pulled himself out of you with a wince, his cum immediately gushing out of you like sinful waterfalls "I love you" he whispered against your lips
"I love you too...daddy" you smirked, but your face dropped as soon as you felt his thick member instantly enlarge and stand to attention, without warning he pushed back into you, slipping in and out of you with so much easy due to the combined fluids of your love making
"oh god" you rolled your eyes back into your head as you felt him push into you further, pushing more of his cum out as he fucked you harder and faster, holding your hands above your head.
"I'll never let anyone hurt you... the both of you, I promise" he whispered
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buckybarnesangst · a day ago
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Take It || B.B One Shot
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Pairing: Bucky Barnes x avenger!reader
Summary: You surprise bucky with a new pair of leggings.
Featured Characters: Bucky Barnes, Tony Stark, Natasha Romanoff, Steve Rogers
Word Count: 3k
Warnings: Established relationship. Pure smut, 18+ Only minors DNI – heavy breeding and daddy kink, slightly rough but passionate sex, not as rough as I usually would write. Female!reader
A/N: Just a quick little one-shot to keep us degenerates happy whilst I work on my other WIP's. This is pure filth so I apologise in advance. My mini-series has over 250 notes and I've gone from 48 followers to 120 in 2 days, I am beyond grateful for you all! Thank you for taking the time to look at my work, I know I'm not as good as I can be as I am brand new to fanfic writing but I couldn't be more grateful for everyone's support!
This hasn't been proofread, and it's pretty shit because I just came up with it in the heat of the moment so it's probably poorly written and not as good as it should be lmao.
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Being with Bucky Barnes was everything you dreamt and hoped it would be. He was an incredibly passionate and attentive man. Never had a man before spent so long getting to know the rhythms of your body; searching for what made you tick and what made you sing. You had never cum before you met Bucky, something he relished in and took pride in at all times.
Bucky could never understand how modern men, or even men back in his day for that matter, never tried to please their lovers. They all took but they never gave. Bucky got off when you got off, and that fact alone meant you spent many days and nights with his rugged and devishly handsome face between your soft thighs.
Bucky had been gone with Sam on a recon mission for 2 weeks, during that time you felt like you were slowly dying, the ache between your legs was growing each day, longing for your big strong super soldier to come home and reclaim what was rightfully his.
You and Natasha had been watching tik toks to pass the day away before his return tomorrow, when you stumbled across a new trend. Apparently, people were going mental for a certain pair of leggings that did miracles for your ass. Luckily for you, you were already graced with a huge perky ass, and Bucky definitely was an ass man, well he has an everything man, your tits, your neck, your lips and your thighs. He worshiped you as if you were a goddess and your pussy was the alter.
Nat ordered you a pair of those leggings much to your dismay.
"Thank me later after you get absolutely railed. R.I.P to Y/N's pussy"
"Nat!" you laughed as you smacked her arm.
"What? You know damn well the effect this will have on him. Doesn't a part of you want to see what he will do?"
"I mean, yeah, I guess. Okay - fuck it, do it, what time is he coming back?"
"He should be back tomorrow morning; I've ordered the leggings for same day delivery so you have enough time to try them on and get ready" Nat smirked.
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The following morning Nat, Steve, and Tony were all in the kitchen, when you strolled in wearing your new grey leggings, Nat had let out a wolf whistle causing the two men to look in your direction.
“Damn, Y/N!” Nat shouted as she motioned with her finger for you to spin around.
As you did, giving the three of them a prime view of your perfectly cupped ass, the material snugging tightly, Steve choked on his drink whilst Tony patted his back. “Christ Y/N, I think you might give Terminator a heart attack” Tony laughed.
“Do they look good?” you questioned, still unsure.
“I plead the fifth” Steve said as his face blushed beet red
“What Cap means to say is holy shit, that ass tho” Tony replied
“Tony” Steve scorned him monotonously “but urm yeah, I agree with Tony, you might actually give Buck a heart attack”
“I think I’m just going to take my breakfast back to our shared room, I don’t think it’s going to be a good idea to have an audience when he sees me”
“R.I.P, Y/N, gone too soon” Natasha cried as you strolled out of the room causing the other two to laugh in hysterics.
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Friday had notified you in time that Bucky was back and the quinjet had landed, you quickly checked your appearance in the bathroom mirror, once you were satisfied that you looked good, you stepped out and made your way back to your kitchen as you continued to make lunch for the two of you.
You suddenly heard the tell tale beep of the scanner granting Bucky access to your shared living space, you let out a steady breath to calm your nerves and heard the sound of familiar footsteps as the door creaked open
“Hey babydo-”
Bucky immediately cut himself off as his eyes zoned in on your perfectly supple ass being tightly hugged by the grey fabric.
Bucky dropped his bags to the floor with a loud and echoing thud
“Oh my fucking god. Doll” he mumbled to himself.
You went to turn around to greet him but were met by a growled “don’t you fucking dare turn round” as the super soldier dropped to his knees crawled forwards and immediately began to grab and kneed at your ass cheeks.
“Do you like them? They're new” you sang as you bent slightly forward and wiggled your hips so your butt would jiggle. Bucky let out a pained moan at the sight, biting his perfectly plump pink lips “Oh doll, you know I worship your ass, but this?” he slapped your cheek hard as he watched it continue to jiggle, letting out another moan “this? This is like a fucking gift. I can’t wait to unwrap it and absolutely destroy it” he said as his tone grew darker.
You let out a small whimper as you squeezed your legs together, Bucky noticed and slowly stood up from his position on the floor, dragging the front of his body up past your ass and back as he wrapped his thick arms around your middle and rested his chin on your shoulder, peppering heated kisses along your sweet spot.
“You’d like that wouldn’t you, babydoll?”
You nodded pitifully as you continued to whimper, Bucky spun you around sharply by your hip, grabbing your chin harshly, squeezing your mouth as you looked up into his lust blown irises with clouded doe eyes “oh baby, have you missed me? Because I sure as shit have missed you” his dark baritone voice dropped an octave as he looked down towards your cleavage.
Not being able to take the teasing any longer, you lunged forward grabbing the back of his neck and pushed your lips to his, he responded instantly clashing his mouth against yours as you gasped and moaned. With your mouth momentarily open he rushed at the chance to push his tongue into you, you both moaned as your tongues battled against each other, tangling together in a battle of dominance, one where Bucky would always come out as the victor.
You cried at the loss of his warm mouth as he cradled your head in his large hands, nibbling your ear and sucking the sweet spot of your neck, causing you to gasp and throw your head back as he demanded more access to the treasured place that made you sing for him. And what a song it was.
“baby” he whispered into the crook of your neck as he rutted his hard and growing bulge against your clothed core.
Bucky harshly cupped your ass, and squeezed aggressively, you relished in the pain as you groaned out thinking of the delightful crescent-shaped marks that would soon form bruises in their wake.
“Bucky, please, I need you” you begged. Bucky growled at your desperate tone, grabbing the backs of your thighs as he held you, using his vibrainum arm to sweep the counter of its contents as they clashed to the floor a percussion of instruments adding to the symphony of sounds you were already making together. He gently placed you on the kitchen island as he began to tear your new leggings to shreds.
“Bucky” you shouted, “those were brand new!”
“Shut up” he demanded “I’ll buy you new ones. Ones in every colour, now shut up and let me see that pretty pussy. I’ve missed her so much”
Bucky resumed his earlier stance on the kitchen floor as his large unforgiving hands trailed the apex of your thighs, he tugged them closer to him causing your back to slam onto the cold marble surface making you gasp.
“and you’re not wearing any panties? You’re a dirty fucking slut, but you’re my dirty slut, aren’t you doll?” he cooed sweetly
“Yes, Bucky, oh god yes” you threw your head back at his words.
Bucky pressed his face into your core “god, baby, you smell so fucking good. Always so sweet, do you still taste as sweet as I remember?” without warning Bucky flattened his tongue, dragging the wet fleshy muscle from your opening to your bundle of nerves, you let out a quiet sob as he did so.
“You taste so good baby, still as sweet as I remember. I just wish I could live in-between your thighs forever” he growled once more as he dived in, acting like a man possessed. The sounds of him slurping up your sweet nectar as it trickled out of your core would have been enough to make you explode, but his tongue once again joined your clit as he began to drag his skilled tongue around it, sucking harshly.
Your hands flew to his short brown locks, gripping tightly as your thighs squeezed against his head, Bucky moaned at the feeling, loving the pain of your pull and the squashing push of your beautiful soft thighs against the sides of his face.
Your grip tightened as you felt the familiar build-up of heat and tension in your abdomen, a tingly sensation tickled throughout your whole body as your eyes began to roll back and your body began to spasm and convulse
“Oh god – oh g-oh, Bucky, Bucky, please – oh god, I’m gonna cum please baby please can I cum oh FUCK” you chanted.
Bucky’s voice was mumbling against your core, the vibrations further adding to the overwhelming pleasure you were experiencing.
“Already, doll?” he mocked, his icy blue eyes staring back at you as he continued his ministrations “go on, fucking cum for me, cum all over my face, I want to fucking taste you baby, can you be a good girl and cum for me?”
“oh god, OH GOD – I I I- I'm cumming, oh FUCK” you screamed as your whole upper half lurched upwards, pulling onto Bucky’s hair even harsher, he hissed at the sensation but continued to let you use his face for your pleasure as you slowly rode out your descending high by grinding against his tongue.
Bucky groaned against your core as he sucked the remainder of your sweet nectar.
“You’re so fucking beautiful” he sighed as he stood up open mouth panting against yours, blown black with lust orbs gazing into your exposed and vulnerable soul.
“I need to be inside you right now” he demanded as he left no room for argument, ripping his belt from his pants in one swift motion, tossing it to the side as it joined the mess on the kitchen floor, unbuckling the button and zipper of his pants and dropping his black boxers so they rested against his thick hard muscly thighs, he took his large length in his hand as he began to pump up and down, breathing heavily into your mouth as his eyes fluttered shut.
Spitting on his hand and spreading it around his tip and shaft, he inched forward as he lined up with your core, slowly moving to press in.
“Wait, wait!” you shouted holding his shoulders
“What? What is it? Are you okay?” he searched your eyes frantically, panicked by your reaction “did I hurt you?”
“I forgot to take my pill this morning, let me take it”
Bucky groaned feeling his dick twitch against his hand at the thought
“No” he said
“No? What do you mean no. Fine, go get a condom”
“You’re telling me your soaking wet pussy is ripe and mine to claim and you want me to wrap a fucking condom around it? No thanks, I want to fucking cum inside that pussy, doll” he demanded as he slowly pushed into you.
You moaned loudly “Bucky, did you not hear me?” you panted as he began to edge himself in further as you struggled to accommodate his length “I didn’t take my pill, if you cum inside me I will get pregnant”
“oh fuck” he whined as he bottomed out inside of you grunting as he continued to thrust slowly and deeply inside of you, the tip of his engorged member kissing your cervix
“did you just get harder?” you gasped staring into his eyes once more.
“You can’t talk about shit like that and not expect me to take the opportunity. You’d look so fucking sexy carrying our baby”
“oh fuck” you cried as you threw your head back, Bucky latched onto your neck immediately nibbling your ear as he whispered to you “don’t you want that, baby?”
“god, yes, yes that’s all I want”
“good.fucking.girl” Bucky grunted as he pounded harshly into your weeping core with each word.
You had no idea Bucky felt this way, you had no idea he even wanted kids, let alone with you. But the thought of it made your heart soar. You loved your man to death, and the vision of mini Bucky’s and Y/N’s running around the tower made you teary-eyed.
“Fuck a baby inside me, daddy” you teased
Bucky’s thrusts immediately picked up pace as he pushed into you deeper than ever before “oh fuck baby, don’t say things like that, you’ll make me blow my load way too soon and I want to take my time with you tonight”
“But, daddy” you whined and batted your eyelashes in feigned innocence as you continued to pant against his mouth. “don’t you want to fill me with your cum?”
Bucky clenched his jaw, “is that what you want? You want me to fill this pretty little pussy with all my cum? You want to feel me for days? Have a little piece of me growing inside of you? You want to make me a daddy, baby?”
You moaned at hearing him refer to himself by that pet name you loved so much
“You want to be fucked like the little slut you are? Want me to use your holes, fuck you till you can’t walk right the next day?” Bucky began to slam into you even harder, his pelvis smashing into yours, you no doubt would have large bruises there by tomorrow morning.
“Yes daddy, yes!”
“God, I fucking love it when you call me that”
“Well, if you cum deep inside me daddy, it’ll become a reality” you teased him
Bucky lunged, wrapping his vibranium hand around the delicate expanse of your neck
“Oh, it’s going to happen alright, by the end of the night I’ll make sure you’re carrying my child, I won't let you leave the goddamn bed until you're dripping with so much cum that you physically can’t take anymore”
Your eyes rolled back into your head at his filthy words.
“aww, baby” he mocked in a soothing voice “are you all cock drunk now? Has daddy got you drunk on his big thick cock?”
You simply moaned in response. Unable to form a coherent sentence at the pace at which Bucky was pounding into you.
Bucky stuffed three of his fingers in your mouth, forcing you to choke on them as drool slipped from your mouth.
“god, you’re such a fucking slut yo- oh fuck, goddamn doll, you're pussy is squeezing me so fucking tight – that's it baby, baby - you gonna fucking cum?”
You nodded pathetically “Please, daddy, I’m your good girl, please let me cum please, daddy, daddy, daddy” you began to chant nonsensically.
“Go on babydoll, let me feel that pussy squeeze my cock, milk it baby, come on, there you go-” he soothed gently “that’s it, baby, that’s, god I can feel you pulsing around my cock, you’re such a good girl. So, fucking good for your daddy” he babbled as he continued to rock into you without mercy.
“Daddy isn’t going to last much longer, kitten” you whimpered at the thought of his cum filling up your fertile womb soon.
“Fuck, baby, you want daddy’s cum? You want daddy to make you a mommy?”
“OH FUCK – I’m gonna cum again!”
“You dirty little slut, is the thought of daddy making you a mommy going to make you cum? You like the thought of me filling you up with cum, owning your womb, watching your tits and belly swell as you carry our baby? Go ahead baby, daddy is right behind you, come on baby come on”
“that’s it there you go baby, oh fuck – da-daddy's gonna cum” Bucky groaned into your neck as his thrusts began to grow sloppy following an irregular rhythm as he chased his own high
“come inside me daddy, I wanna feel it, please daddy put a baby in me” you cried, tears forming in your eyes as the pleasure was too overwhelming for you having cum three times tonight already.
“fuuuuuuuccck, baby, fuuuck, take it, doll, milk my cock kitten, take it come on fUCKING TAKE IT” Bucky roared as he pressed into your harshly one final time, his legs shaking as he struggled to hold himself up on the cold counter.
Bucky leaned back, slowly pulling out as he watched his fresh load seep out of your bruised and swollen hole.
“Oh baby, look at that, you took so much, what a good fucking girl” he praised as he took his finger to scoop some of your mixed juices and held them to your mouth as you took it with fervour, licking up the sweet and salty goodness
Bucky moaned at the sight, feeling his dick harden again “god, I fucking love you”.
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I had never seen anyone do it either and I really wanted the reader to be a little shit who loves messing with people mentally so you never know where she stands and I definitely wanted the reader to put them on the spot 😂
And thank you so much !! I definitely will continue it so thank you ❤️❤️
маленькое пламя ~ (Little Flame) || PART 1
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Pairing: Future Bucky Barnes x Reader.
Featured characters:  Bucky Barnes, Tony Stark, Sam Wilson, Steve Rogers, Clint Barton, Natasha Romanoff. Brief mentions of Scott Lang, Peter Parker, Bruce Banner, Thor and Pietro and Wanda Maximoff - yes, Pietro is alive in my universe, why? because fuck you, marvel.
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Warnings: language, flirting, brief mention of torture and allusions to trauma. The reader has a set appearance, I know this bothers people sometimes so that's why I've put it here in the warnings, I wanted the reader to look a certain way, so she will have coloured hair, piercings and tattoos, I basically wanted her to be a total badass smokeshow.
A/N:  Some of you may recognise this fic, I wrote 3 chapters at the start of January this year, but because I’ve edited and changed the story so much, I am electing to start again from afresh and from a new account. There is more content and detail in these new updated chapters so please read, like and reblog if you can.
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So here Y/N was, broken out of The Weapon X Programme by her inmate friend, discovered by the one and only Tony Stark a year later and convinced to join.
"Are you sure about this, Tony?" She asked worriedly as they stepped out of one of his many Audi super cars and began walking to the elevator at the end of the warehouse-esque sized garage.
"I've told you, hot stuff, you are more than capable of being on this team, you are a powerful mutant like our Wanda and a deadly assassin like Manchurian Candidate".
"God, please don't let 'hot stuff' be my code name, also could we keep quiet about the power stuff for now? I'd rather get settled first before we get into all that nonsense". She pleaded.
"Not God, just Tony" she rolled her eyes as he continued "and sure, but sooner or later we will need to discuss it with the rest of the team so we can use it to our advantage on missions and so on" he said as he pressed the elevator call button, stepped in and pressed the floor number to the shared living room.
Breaking the silence as they rose up getting closer and closer to their desired destination Tony quipped "besides everyone here has a nickname or a code name, so you better get used to it, hot stuff"
"You're making it really hard to not kill you" she deadpanned at the nickname but before he could use one of his usual sarcastic and witty comebacks the elevator chimed and the doors swung open indicating their arrival. Y/N gulped nervously. She was trying hard not to let her emotions show, she was a trained assassin, she knew how to keep herself in check, and spot deceit and emotion in others, but she couldn't help but wonder, would the team accept her and her deadly past? Would they trust her? Or would they run for the hills? And by god, she just hoped she could have a normal life. Well, as normal as a Russian spy could get.
At the sound of the elevator door opening several members of the team had turned round from the couch to nosey at who was coming up to the floor. Natasha was among those people as she noticed a second pair of footsteps echoing out of the elevator with her super spy hearing before she even looked up, but once she did her heart nearly leaped out of her chest.
"Everyone meet Y-" Tony began.
"Y/N?!" Natasha all but screamed in surprise as she vaulted over the couch swinging her legs and narrowly missing Sam's head who was sat next to her as she leaped over to run towards the pair.
"Hey! Jesus Nat!" Sam moaned as he just managed to duck her swinging legs. Bucky sat across on the other chair and snorted causing Sam to send him a death glare.
Tony looked confused and shocked at the fact that Nat knew who Y/N was and was taken aback by her usual calm and in control demeanour reduced to emotion fuelled panic as soon as she saw her.
Steve, Bucky, and Sam were now watching the scene unfold behind them.
There stood a beautiful and captivating woman. Her hair was bright blue, her nose adorned with jewellery, two nose studs on either side and a septum in the middle. Her left arm was heavily tattooed, whilst her other laid bare, she had on all black combat pants, strapped with various buckles and belts and holsters, knives adorned the side of her left leg and an all-black matte pistol adorned the right hip. Her t-shirt was a stark contrast to the rest of her serious ensemble - just a standard heavy metal band shirt with random sporadic almost purposeful holes in it.
Nat grabbed her friend by her upper arms and gazed into her blue irises, shaking her slightly to see if she was real. Y/N only stared back equally as shocked and terrified, mouth agape at the fact that her best friend was stood in front of her.
"Котенок! Где ты был? Боже мой. Я думал, ты умер!" (Kitten! Where have you been? Oh my God. I thought you were dead!)
After a few quite sobs and “oh my god’s” exchanged between the two, Y/N finally spoke up.
"Не могу поверить, что вижу тебя снова прямо здесь, передо мной. Я так по тебе скучал. Пожалуйста, поймите, я никогда не собирался уходить. Они забрали меня у вас". (I can't believe I'm seeing you again right here in front of me. I've missed you so much. Please understand, I never meant to leave. They took me from you).
At the Russian dialect Bucky's ears perked up, use to hearing it and being fluent in his Winter Soldier days he understood every bit of the conversation and grew more and more curious about the beautiful mystery girl who could dumbfound a deadly agent like Natasha Romanoff. Steve gave him a knowing look as if to communicate 'what the hell is going on?', to which Bucky only shrugged, still trying to figure out the answer for himself, as he continued to stare at the beautiful and captivating woman.
"Hey, hey, hey! Don't be doing that spy shit here" Sam wined at their lack of English like a petulant child.
"Sorry, it's a private matter amongst best friends" Nat replied with a smirk.
"Best friends?! I thought I was your best friend you traitorous bit- " Clint began as he echoed through the vents, dropping down to see the commotion unable to finish his sentence as he gazed upon his old friend.
"Clint?! What the fuck is going on right now!" She screamed as she ran over to him and embraced him.
"Y/N?! Jesus Christ where have you been, we thought you were dead it's been years literal years, Y/N, what the fuck?!"
Ignoring his question as she couldn't bear to think about the ordeal again, she turned to Tony after embracing Clint in a long but much needed hug "did you know I knew them? Do you think this is funny because it most certainly the fuck is not" she threatened as she got closer to him point her finger towards him in anger?
Tony threw his hands up in mock surrender, but could see that if she didn't keep her cool the situation would escalate drastically. "No, I had no idea but I hate to break up this little ménage et tois going on here" he circled his finger between all three of them as they glared at his comment "but I came to deliver some news about Y/N here. She's going to be joining us" he said quickly so all the focus would be on her instead.
"What, really? Hell fucking yeah! We're going to be the baddest trio ever...again. Kicking names, taking ass...wait no that's not how it goes"
Y/N let out a small snort, Bucky watched from afar thinking the crinkle of her pierced button nose and the small noise she emitted were two of the most beautiful things he had ever seen or heard.
"I see he's still an idiot" she replied monotonously as she turned to Nat.
"I think over the years he's only gotten worse".
"Hey! I'm right here ?!" He waved his hand in front of them as they pretended to ignore him like they use to do, much to Clint's annoyance.
"Enough of the foreplay” Tony clapped his hands together “let's introduce you to everyone in the room so far, then we can go and find the Wonder Twins, Spider Child, Green Giant and Scott"
"This is cap-sickle aka Steve Rogers aka Captain America."
"Pleasure to meet you ma'am" he held out his hand to shake which she took with excitement.
"Ah, I've heard a lot about you. It's a pleasure to finally meet you".
"This is Sam Wilson aka Birdbrain aka The Falcon" Sam also held out his hand which she took with just as much enthusiasm.
"well hello there, gorgeous" Sam almost sang as he less than subtly looked Y/N up and down taking in her appearance "don't let anyone know, but I have quite the thing for alternative chicks" he winked.
"well, handsome" she purred as she moved closer towards Sam, dancing her fingers on his broad chest "as Clint will tell you, I don't have a thing for men named after birds" Y/N then booped him on his nose and pulled away looking rather pleased with herself.
Sam almost choked on his spit as Steve roared with laughter clutching Sam's chest. "I don't think I've ever seen you be shot down so fast, that has to be a new record".
"yeah, yeah, laugh it up you asshole" Sam grumbled shaking his head.
Meanwhile Bucky was perched on the couch, slowly sinking further down whilst trying to contain his laughter. He had always hated meeting new people. Hydra had stolen so many years from him, he didn't know when someone who was a victim to his atrocities as the winter soldier would walk through the door and want to enact vengeance. After much time, Tony had already forgiven him, the damage the acceptance had done to Bucky's psyche was more than he could bare. He did not want to go through it again. Plus, Y/N was absolutely breath taking, she seemed so smart and witty, her contrasting appearance to the women in the 40's had already taken him off guard and he really didn't feel like making a fool of himself in front of a pretty woman.
"How do you three all know each other?" Steve asked addressing the elephant in the room.
Nat smirked besides Y/N. "Котенок and I were in the red room together, then after a few years we met Clint and he helped us both but Y/N never got a chance to join us in S.H.I.E.L.D because she die- disappeared" She corrected herself looking sadly at her friend.
"So, you're both deadly Russian assassins?" Sam said holding up his hands in annoyance "great, just great. Now we have three, Tony it's like you're asking for us all to be killed." Sam chimed in.
"Three? What do you mean three? Who else is here?" Y/N began looking around the room, spotting a figure on the couch across the room.
"Hey Robo-Cop, why don't you get your sorry brooding emo ass off that couch, quit watching Netflix and say hello to our new recruit." Tony shouted across the room to Bucky who still remained on the couch but with his back turned away from the group having isolated himself some time ago during their introductions to avoid attention from the rest of the team.
Bucky stood up and turned around reluctantly, Y/N's eyes almost popping out of their sockets. "Oh, fuck me, it's The Winter Soldier" she said as she remembered the man walking towards them.
Bucky stopped and Steve momentarily cringed at her mention of his assassin name, both worried that she might have been one of his long list of victims during his brainwashed years.
"Uh yeah" Bucky mumbled raising his hand to scratch the back of his neck "that's me, doll" Doll?! Why the fuck did I just say that?! The poor girl is clearly scared of me, why did I do that, OH GOD, what if I killed her parents, what if I -
Bucky's internal monologue was cut off as he snapped his head up to look at her and noticed Y/N's cheeks were now dusted pink. Oh. Oh, she liked that? Bucky made a mental note of her blushing to his pet name for later.
She walked over to the man at where he was still stood rooted to the ground, she looked him up and down with a shocked look on her face, she blinked rapidly and then tried to cover up her fangirling with a smile and responded "um sorry, I'm just - Jesus" she sighed "you're really real? Wow." She muttered wistfully but Bucky heard her and smirked. Outside he appeared as though he was gaining more confidence as he realised the situation, but inside he was screaming internally at her words.
"I'm sorry, you're just - I'm a fan. You are so cool. Your arm is fucking badass " she said as she grabbed his metal arm and inspected the arm up close. To his and everyone else's surprise he didn't pull away or flinch at her touch.
Sam snorted at the scene before him, amused with how shocked Bucky seemed to be, out of all possible outcomes this was one he didn't even see coming.
Steve gaped but slowly pulled his lips into a smirk as he saw Bucky flustered not expecting this type of reaction especially from a beautiful woman who knew exactly who he was and the things he had done, especially with that arm she was holding.
"Well, urm, nice to meet you, doll. I'm Bucky" Bucky noticed she had blushed again at the pet name. She quickly regained her composure and purred as she held out her hand "Oh I know who you are, soldier".
He hesitated a moment as the hand she held out meant he would have to shake hers with his metal arm. It seemed as though she did it on purpose, either to establish herself as a threat, or to flirt, or both, he hadn't decided which.
Y/N saw the slight hesitation in his face "Come on big guy, I can take it" she all but purred again causing Bucky to blush again and cough "uh -yeah-- right" he stuttered. "Besides" she said as she gripped his hand firmly "I've killed more people than you, it's you who should be terrified of me not the other way round metal-man" she said as she looked square into his steely blue eyes.
"I'm sorry--what?" He replied after their weird sexual tension fuelled handshake had ended.
It was Nat, Clint and Tony's turn to snort now.
"Oh, I can tell I'm definitely going to like you" Sam chortled.
"No, but really I'm a huge fan of the way you're all cold and badass and kill people and - oh! The mask - totally sexy and awesome" she bounced slightly as she clapped her hands together excitedly.
"You'll have to spar with him sometime, Y/N." Steve said and Bucky whipped his head round and glared at his best friend, he knew he was trying to be a wing-man but now wasn't the time.
"I'd like that. That would be fun" she replied.
"I wouldn't want to hurt you, doll" he mistakenly said to which the smile on her face fell.
"You do know who she is right?" Nat smirked before Y/N could respond with a threat.
"You're asking the one person in this room who has like all but 3 memories left in that caveman brain of his" said Sam.
"Don't make me destroy your stupid drone, birdbrain" Bucky replied.
"Her name is Red-wing and you will apologise to her"
"You can kiss my ass"
"Barnes" Natasha scolded "use your brain. Who would I know from the red room, who would I be that close to?”
As if the gears were visibly turning in his head, he stood there for five seconds thinking to himself in silence until a metaphorical light-bulb went off in his head and he jerked slightly "oh shit!"
"Ivanov? The Yellow Viper?"
"The one and only, sergeant" she mock saluted.
"What happened. I thought you died?" Bucky asked harshly without thinking.
She winced at the memory "Nothing like a good ol' few years of kidnap and torture to make people think you're dead" she replied using humour to deflate from the situation.
"Wait" "what?" Clint and Nat asked respectively in shock.
She turned to face them both, and signed
Not here, meet me in my room later. I will tell you everything. I'm sorry.
Although Clint had hearing aids, in their earlier days they still sometimes used sign language, it became especially helpful for when they were too tired from missions to communicate verbally, or when the three of them just wanted to have a conversation in front of people without anyone knowing what they were talking about. Bucky squinted at her actions, Tony, Sam and Steve all looked at them as Natasha and Clint both nodded in reply.
"You know who she is?" Steve quizzed moving the conversation on "have you met before?"
Bucky shook his head "No, I never got to meet her or Natasha back then, I had heard of them from agents and doctors. They worked together, they were the red room's first and only assassin duo, her and Nat were completely unstoppable from what I had heard back then."
Y/N nodded "yup" popping the p. "So, you know - I can spar with you, I'd be able to take you down, easily" she smirked evilly.
"Oh, I'd love to let you take me down, doll" he purred back continuing their flirting to which she blushed again but this time it was an even deeper shade of red.
"Jesus Christ, Bucky" Steve added embarrassed by his friend although slightly happy he was behaving like his old 40's self again.
"What? Get your mind out of the gutter, Stevie. We're just talking about sparring; can't two deadly assassins get along?" He grinned back at her.
There was a moment of silent before Y/N "so can I address the elephant in the room?"
"And what would that be?" Tony asked.
"you're both from the 40's, right?" she asked as she pointed towards Bucky and Steve.
"yeah doll", “yeah" came from both of the men respectively.
"Okay, I'm just going to come out and say it since I'm genuinely curious and I'm pretty sure no one has had the balls to ask you both this yet." she began as everyone looked at her curiously.
"What were you guys like back then? I'm sure you remember the 40's was a bad time for the rest of us, if we would have been alive back then. If you were a person of colour, a woman, disabled, trans or gay you wouldn't last even a minute before either being attacked and killed or locked up in a mad house. Were you guys a product of your time like so many old people now, you know like racist, homophobic and sexist pieces of shit, because I'm sure back then life was grand being a straight, white, cis male in America."
"Oh, this is fucking priceless" tony snorted.
"Yeah, I too would like to know the answer to that" Sam crossed his arms and squinted at the pair, to which Nat and Clint did too.
"I err - what" Steve stuttered.
"You're right, no one has asked us that before" Bucky finally said after a few moments of shock.
"Neither Bucky and I were like that. We always use to get in to fights for sticking up for people, especially me being scrawny and all" Steve said after regaining some composure.
"Yeah, I always had to save his ass. Growing up back then was difficult, I was raised a certain way and so were all of our friends but neither me or Steve understood why so many people gave two shits about what people looked like or what people did, we only cared if you were a good person. But like Stevie said, we got in a lot of fights over stuff like that, especially at that diner, you remember right?"
"Oh, God, yeah" Steve chuckled scratching the back of his neck "segregation was still a thing back then, and we'd get into a few fighting matches sticking up for the people coming in because it was 'whites only'" Steve shuddered at the thought "one of the few things that really blew me away when I was unfrozen was the fact everything in terms of racism, homophobia and so on is so different, I think it's amazing really, I mean those problems are still issues in certain places but for the most part its widely accepting."
"it's nice to not have to beat up your so called 'friends' because they think it's okay to pick on your other friend just because he's black or likes other boys"
"I was just fucking with you!" she laughed hard clutching her stomach" but those are some good answers. I like that"
"hmm" Sam murmured "I may not hate you so much now. I mean, I still hate you, but its lessened just a bit"
"I still hate you all the same" Bucky deadpanned.
Clint coughed "anyway, it's getting late shouldn't we show Y/N to her room?"
Tony nodded. "F.R.I.D.A.Y, could you please show Y/N the way to her new room"
"Of course, Boss. Right this way Miss Ivanov"
The elevator doors dinged open for Y/N to step through.
"Right, well I'll see you guys tomorrow then I guess" Y/N looked over her shoulder and smiled.
Come find me in a few minutes when I'm settled okay? she signed again to Natasha and Clint as they nodded once more.
The elevator door closed and with that she was gone for the evening.
"What the hell was that" Sam broke the silence.
"What? You didn't like our awkward retelling of the 40's?" Bucky replied
"Don't play dumb, you were flirting" Sam said.
"So? What's wrong with flirting?"
"It's just you haven't done that in a long time" Steve added in "Not that I've seen not since before, you know. And you called her doll" he smirked.
"Please, Steve stop reading into it she was flirting too besides, why can't I call a beautiful dame doll?"
"Oh god I feel sick already" Sam fake gagged as Bucky flipped him off.
"If you upset her, I'll kill you myself" Clint said and Natasha nodded adding "we're going to go catch up with our friend now, you lot stay away"
"Jesus Christ okay" Bucky sighed.
Nat and Clint turned to walk towards the elevator.
"Bucky, I get it was just flirting, but just let her settle in first before you pursue anything".
"Steve, do you even hear yourself?! It was just flirting. Why is everyone acting like I just professed my love to her or something, Jesus" he said as he stomped off.
"Interesting to see how this will play out" Sam said as Steve smirked.
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A/N: I hope this was an okay chapter, I know I'm not the best writer but please bare with me, thank you to everyone who has shown interest so far!
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last one i promise :)
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please for the love of god don't say that I'm shadowbanned bc im about reader to give up on writing,, like.. if it's the fact that the stories shit or tumblr is having one of those moments where sometimes ur shit just doesnt show up in the tags then fine i can work with that but if im shadowbanned again for nothing when nobody else get this shit then i will fucking cry lmao
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I'll never let anyone hurt you || B.B One Shot
I'm concerned I might have been shadowbanned again, and I really don't want to have to start over again when this account is nearly at 500 followers.
I wrote this smutty depraved Bucky Barnes x reader one shot here
it would mean a lot to me if you could check it out, like, reblog or comment so I know I'm coming up in the tags and maybe just this one shot didn't show up for some reason.
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bet he didn't see that coming
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The Falcon and the Winter Soldier incorrect 17
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I'll never let anyone hurt you || B.B One Shot
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Pairing: Bucky Barnes x reader
Summary: You have important news to tell Bucky and you're not sure how he'll take it.
Featured Characters: Just Bucky in this one, folks.
Word Count: 3k
Warnings: Established relationship. Pure smut, 18+ Only minors DNI – heavy breeding and daddy kink, passionate steamy sex, fluff, angst, talk of pregnancy, creampie.
A/N: This has been reposted as it got 30 notes in with comparison to my other1.5k, tumblr wasn't showing it in the tags so I apologise if you receive a fic notification you've already read. I'd appreciate reblogs on this one bc I'm concerned as to why it did so poorly. :(
so, i haven't slept in 2 days and it's 8 am right now so i thought fuck it and randomly made some shit up that came into my head this morning, i have no idea if its good bc like i say I'm sleep deprived and I wrote it in an hour and haven't checked it for mistakes bc fuck insomnia, anyway i hope yall still like it
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"Oh, God" you sighed, nausea building up in your stomach again, but this time for a different reason. Nerves rattled throughout your whole body, you began shaking all over, tears brimming in your eyes as you stared at the now positive pregnancy stick.
Holding it in your trembling hands you began to think of what to tell Bucky, of all things he might say and do. How would he react? Would be happy? Would he be angry? Oh god, what if he leaves you? With that terrifying all-encompassing thought, another wave of nausea crashed over you and you rushed back to kneeling beside the toilet bowl as you emptied the contents of your stomach once more.
The dreaded disgusting aftertaste of sick lingered on your tongue, as you heard the familiar clink of keys outside your apartment door.
Oh fuck, he's home, you thought. Pushing yourself up on shaky legs, walking to the bathroom door like a fragile newborn calf, you twisted the handle as you heard Bucky shout out "Hey doll, I'm back early".
When Bucky received no reply he called out again, slightly panicked "Doll?"
"I'm in the bedroom, Buck" you replied, doing your best not to let the shakiness of your voice show.
Bucky's footsteps echoed across the linoleum floor of the living room as you heard him approach the bedroom, he leaned against the doorframe momentarily as he spoke. Your back was turned away from him as you pretended to make yourself busy cleaning the surface of the dresser from your makeup.
"How was your day, doll?" He said as he watched you, adoration in his eyes as he followed your figure around the room.
"It was okay" you sighed subconsciously you hoped bucky wouldn't notice your cracking demeanor as you struggled to hold back tears, overwhelmed with emotions "how was your day?"
Bucky pushed himself from the door frame and unfolded his thick veiny arms that were protruding through his black t-shirt, "baby, what's wrong?" he whispered gently as he took slow measured, and unsure steps towards your shaking frame. You hadn't even noticed that your shoulders were trembling and you were quietly sniffling to yourself.
Bucky finally approached you, wrapping his arms around your stomach, the small gesture from him meaning more to you now made you cry more, he settled his chin on your shoulder as he gently grabbed your chin angling it towards him, lifting up his face to look at your tear-stained cheeks.
"Baby, why are you crying?"
"I'm sorry, Bucky."
Anxiety shot through him as he wondered what you could possibly be sorry for. Had someone hurt you? The thought only served to diminish his worries and cause a surge of newfound anger to rock through him as his jaw clenched.
And as if you read his mind, you stroked his jaw and said "no one hurt me, Buck"
Bucky let out a sigh of relief "how is it that you're crying but you're the one comforting me?"
That caused you to chuckle sadly as you sniffled
"Are you going to tell me what's wrong, doll? Why are you apologising for being upset?"
"Do you ever think about having kids one day?" the question felt like ice had coursed through his veins as his grip on you relaxed and he stepped back from you suddenly as if you were contagious and he wanted to avoid your touch.
"Why the fuck would you ask me that, Y/N?" his harsh blunt tone and the use of your name and not one of his pet names for you that you adored caused you to flinch.
"Please answer the question, Bucky"
Bucky sighed running his hand through his short brown locks.
"At one point, I did yes. But now? No. I'm too damaged, Y/N. I could hurt them, they wouldn't want a murderer for a father. Besides, I'm pretty sure with all the stuff Hydra pumped in me and all the trauma they caused my shit doesn't work" he gestured to his crotch.
"So, we'll never have kids?" you sobbed to yourself.
"No, Y/N. Did you not fucking hear me?! We'll never have kids, if that's not something you can deal with, then fucking leave and go find someone else who isn't as broken who can go fucking knock you up if you want it that bad!" Bucky screamed at you causing you to visibly flinch and hug yourself, this time Bucky noticed and his eyes immediately softened at your trembling form.
You turned around, pulling one of the emergency bags you both kept under the bed incase of urgent missions, Bucky watched you curiously as you began packing pulling random clothes from your drawers and throwing them into the bag.
"What are you doing?"
"What does it look like? I'm leaving, if you don't want us, then why should I stay just to get my heartbroken" you cried
"Us? What do you mean us?" he eyed you curiously
"Don't you get it?! I'm pregnant, you idiot!"
"You're what?" he stepped back from you again.
You trailed off into the bathroom as he followed you, you picked up the stick you carelessly left on the counter and shoved it into his hands, he stared at it unbelieved by what he was seeing and hearing, he looked back up at you with his mouth agape.
"Is it mine?" he asked in a soft whisper, he sounded on the verge of tears himself
"Of course it's yours! Who's else would it be?!" you shouted at him.
"But - w-how?" Bucky stuttered over his words "I-but - hydra? They told me I'd never be able to have kids - the chemicals it" he trailed off, tears stinging his eyes.
"Bucky...baby" you cooed stroking his jaw tenderly where the stubble prickled his skin, causing him to look up at you with soft vulnerable eyes "they lied to you, or maybe the chemicals didn't affect you as much as you thought they did, apparently super soldier sperm is too strong for normal birth control" you chuckled and smiled at him through your watery eyes.
he chuckled in return, then his face turned stoic as he suddenly thought of him possibly hurting you or the baby.
"We can't, Y/N."
"What do you mean we can't?" you asked in trepidation as your heart began to thump faster
"I don't want to hurt you" he looked down to your stomach "or them" he whispered and looked back into your eyes
"Bucky, this" you motioned between you both " that we're doing right now? This is hurting me. I'm carrying your baby and you're telling me you don't want them. That you don't want us. You could never hurt me, the programming is gone, our baby won't care what hydra brainwashed you to do because they'll see you as their dad, they'll love you unconditionally no matter what. But, James, this is hurting me, you're breaking my heart, please don't leave me...please don't leave us." your legs began trembling again recked with nerves as you slowly sat on the edge of the bed, putting your head in your hands and sobbing.
Bucky immediately broke out of his trance, and rushed to your side, kneeling before you, prying your hands from your face and holding them in his.
"I'm sorry doll, I'm so sorry I hurt you. I'll never let anyone hurt you, I'm sorry, I'm so sorry " he began to babble through his tears, chanting nonsense as he held your face in his hands, pushing his lips against yours in an all-consuming passionate kiss, breathing into each other's mouths as you let out breathy moans clawing at each other.
Bucky lifted you up with his vibrainium arm, crawling up the bed with you as he gently placing you so you were lying down on your back, staring up at him with lust-blown eyes.
Bucky crawled over you, staring at you intently as the chains of his dogtags clinked and trailed over your heaving chest.
"I love you" he whispered lovingly and before you could respond his lips met yours for another heated kiss, your hands tangled in his locks as he groaned rutting against your clothed core.
coming up for air whilst he panted against your wet parted lips "I want this. I want a family with you, I'm sorry I hurt you, baby"
you smiled weakly at him, your eyes still watering "are you sure, Bucky? We can always do this on our own"
"No!" he pleaded as he gripped your face with both hands so you were forced to stare into his tear filled eyes "don't leave me" he sobbed as he buried his face into your neck, kissing your sweet spot, trailing his hot wet mouth across your clavicle "don't leave me, don't leave me" he whimpered sucking at the top of your breasts as they bounced with his movements "never leave me"
"I want a family with you doll" he said as he pulled your shirt over your head in one swift movement, unclapsing your bra, tossing it across the room and immediately attaching his lips to your pebbeled nipples as you moaned and gripped his hair tighter "I just never thought it was possible, and now that I know it's real, I don't ever want to let you go. I want this, please baby, let me show you how sorry I am"
before you could respond his fingers trailed down your panties, fingers gathering slick by your entrance as he pushed his two digits into you "fuck, baby you're so wet" he groaned against your open mouth
"pregnancy hormones" you said breathlessly as you felt his fingers curl inside you hitting that delightful sweet spot he just always knew how to find
Bucky groaned at your response, pulling out his fingers to rip your panties from your body. He immediately forced your legs open, pushing them up to your chest as he dived in face first into your soaking wet core eating like a man starved
"Fuck, Bucky, oh my GOD" your whole body jerked forward but was pushed back down as he lifted your legs higher so your ass raised from the beg, he removed his mouth from your cunt and licked a depraved flat tongued trail from your puckered hole to your clit, causing you to squeak and lunge for his hair
"that's it baby, let me hear how good I make you feel" he sucked harshly on your swollen clit as he drew circles with his tongue as he sucked "you always taste so fucking good baby I -" he groaned against you as he felt a new flush of wetness gather by his chin. He instantly dropped his face down your core slurping up your nectar, obscene noises filled the room as he finished drinking you of every last drop and resumed his abuse on your bundle of nerves.
"Oh god - I " you began to feel the warm pleasurable feeling tingle all over your body, sending shivers through your spine and a tight coil forming in your abdomen "Bucky, I - 'm gonna cum" you cried as you looked down at him to be met with his intense gaze as your pubic mound covered the lower half of his face, he groaned against your cunt the vibrations further adding to the pleasure you were experiencing, he furiously shook his head side to side rubbing against you adding more pleasure as he began sucking harder
"oh god oh god oh god oh god" you chanted as he continued, suddenly the coil snapped and your eyes rolled back, your chest heaved off the bed as you threw your head back shaking and trembling "I'm cumming FUCK-" you screamed as you began to see stars, vision turning white as Bucky released his hold on your clit, slurping your sweet nectar once more, not daring to let a drop go to waste.
You were both breathless as Bucky pushed up from his place between your thighs, slowly crawling up your body as he kept his intense gaze on your thoroughly fucked out face.
"I need to be inside you, doll" he whined as he began to quickly undo his belt and buttons, pushing his boxers down in a heated rush, not wasting time taking them off, he instead left them situated on his thighs as he spat into his hand, stroked his shaft all whilst still gazing at you.
Before you could utter a word, the tip of his engorged and lengthy member pushed into you, breaking the seal and delightfully stretching you open, he hissed at the feeling of your soaking wet cunt, clenching his eyes as he tried his best not to cum already like a horny teenager after he composed himself momentarily, he fully seethed himself inside you with one powerful thrust, holding himself up by the forearms secured either side of your face.
"baby" he moaned breathlessly "you feel so fucking good"
"Bucky, please, faster please please I need you" you cried pulling him by the chain of his dog tags to meet your lips as your tongues fought for dominance.
"your pussy is always so FUCKING tight," he said with a particularly hard thrust as he began to pump in and out of you with increased speed and fervor.
"whose fucking pussy is this?" he demanded through clenched teeth as he snarled at you
"it's your pussy, daddy it's yours" you babbled, not even noticing that the new name for him passed your swollen lips
"fuck" he grunted rutting against you like an animal in heat, he pushed up to lean on his vibrainium arm and gripped the headboard above you with his right, holding it as tight as he could in his vice like grip forcing into crack under the pressure, he lunged his face close to yours as his dog tags hit your chin "say it again" he whispered darkly
"daddy, daddy, daddy, daddy" you began to chant utter nonsense as the feeling of his huge cock began to your sweet spot
"yeah that's right baby, I'm your fucking daddy" he grunted as the bouncing of your bodies caused the head board to bang against the wall in a dirty rhythm, his grip on it doing nothing to silence the noise
with his vibrainium hand he grpped the back of your neck and forced you to look down where your bodies met, the depraved squelching noises of your sopping wet core and the sight of his large cock disappearing inside of you caused you to cry out "daddy you're so fucking deep, fuck It feels so good"
"yeah baby? look how fucking deep I am, can see myself bulging out of your stomach" you looked back down and moaned louder as you saw the evidence of his huge cock in your tight wet cunt
"god if you weren't fucking pregnant now, I'd fucking make sure you were by the end of the night" he panted against you
"oh fuck" you screamed as he picked up the pace, going impossibly faster
"you like that, babydoll? Like the thought of me breeding you, filling you with so much cum, claiming your womb and letting everyone know you're mine forever?"
"fuckfuckfuckfuckfuck - oh god fuck daddy I-"
"you gonna cum baby? you gonna be a good lil mama for daddy and cum all over his big thick cock? come on baby, cum, cum. fucking CUM"
you screamed at his words and new nickname for you, your whole body shaking once again as you came for the second time tonight, feeling wetness drip down to your puckered hole
"oh fuck baby, you fucking squirted all over me, can fucking feel you drenching my balls, baby, baby, fuck, that's it, that's it , take this fucking cock" bucky began to chant as his hips forcefully smacked against yours.
"I can't wait to see you all round with my child, I can wait to see your tits get even bigger, I can't wait to fucking bend you over see your big fat ass as I hold your stomach whilst I pound into you making you take every fucking ounce of my cum, and when the baby is here, best believe as soon as your body is ready I'm fucking cumming in you again every night until you'tr pregnant again, I'm gonna keep you swollen with my seed forever baby FUCK "
"Oh god, Daddy, fuck -" you screamed at his words, who knew your bucky had a breeding kink? Jesus christ, you've awoken a monster, your womb will never be the same again now that he's taken claim against it
his large hand spread against your stomach as he approached his climax
"daddy, please, please" you pleaded
"what is it baby" he said as his thrusts began to stumble "what do you need from daddy, doll?"
"I need you to cum inside me, I want you to fill me up, please daddy, cum in me, make me take it please make me take it "
Bucky let out a sinful loud moan against your ear as his head fell into the crook of your neck
you wrapped your sore aching legs around his torso, grabbing handfuls of his ass as you began to ryhtmically push him harder into you
"fuck fuck, baby, I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna fill you up so fucking good baby I - "
"cum inside me daddy"
Bucky couldn't take it anymore, he cried out with a hoarse "FUUUUCCCKKKKK" as he stilled inside you, sticky white hot ropes of cum fell out of his tip over and over again as he continued to cum, the super soldier serum making it so that not only did he have a small recovery time when it came to sex, but also a huge fucking load that sometimes seemed to never end.
when he had finished, you felt full, he pulled himself out of you with a wince, his cum immediately gushing out of you like sinful waterfalls "I love you" he whispered against your lips
"I love you too...daddy" you smirked, but your face dropped as soon as you felt his thick member instantly enlarge and stand to attention, without warning he pushed back into you, slipping in and out of you with so much easy due to the combined fluids of your love making
"oh god" you rolled your eyes back into your head as you felt him push into you further, pushing more of his cum out as he fucked you harder and faster, holding your hands above your head.
"I'll never let anyone hurt you... the both of you, I promise" he whispered
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