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Wave of flames
Pre game
Stay with me
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Stay with me
Dbf and adrenaline C3 and C4
Summary: after your father had received a number of serious threats he figured it would be best to put you under protection and have a trusted bodyguard at your side. Who better for that job than his close friend Bucky. (Bucky met reader when she was already an adult)
Warning: age gap (reader is early 20s Bucky is about 40 or so, both are consenting adults) dads best friend, creep at bar, mention of future smut/public sex, pet names, slight implications reader is female, no real description of reader
@buckybarnesevents June-iverse
Word count: 1k
A/n: pushing the due date for this last fic but here it is. It’s unedited not proof read or anything but it’s posted.
“Stop being a brat. I’m not happy to be doing this either, I owed your dad a favour” his hot breath danced on your neck as his annoyed voice snarled. His hands landed on your waist bringing you closer. He knew exactly how flustered you got around him. And boy did he use it to his advantage. Always finding a reason to be holding you, especially in front of your father. He could get off just by watching your cheeks heat up bright pink and you trying not to squirm. He knew he shouldn’t have these thoughts about his old pal's daughter. But he reasoned with himself that it was ok seeing as he met you at a bar before he even knew you were his friend's kid. So was it really that wrong?
He surveyed the bar before refocusing his attention on you. He knew the threat wasn’t serious and your father was overly paranoid but Bucky wasn’t taking any chances. He was asked to protect you and he sure as hell wouldn’t let you get hurt under his watch.
You stood in front of Bucky looking up at him desperately wanting all of his attention. You were about to snap. You were almost completely sure that whatever feelings you had toward this absolute beauty of a man were reciprocated. But then doubts would creep in. He was almost double your age and the most beautiful man you’d ever seen. Surely he wouldn’t want a kid like you. But ever since your dad started getting threats and he asked Bucky to be a bodyguard of sorts you allow yourself to take these moments alone and fantasize about what it would be like to have his attention on you for other reasons. Be able to have him for yourself, claim him and make sure all the people who were eyeing him knew that he belonged to you.
“I’m bored James.” You wine trying to pull his attention away from the crowd and towards the pout and puppy dog eyes, you wore.
He sighed looking at you and flicking his eyes down to your lips, they looked so full and soft, shining in the light of the club. His patience was getting thin.
“This is what you chose to do tonight.” He pointed out, struggling to pull his eyes away from your face. “So either we stick the night out, or I take you back home so you can hide away in your room again.” He lays the two options out for you calling out your habits in the meantime.
“Fine, at least get me a drink please?” He silently nods and pulls away to get your drink already knows what your favourite is. You follow him with your eyes as he walks over to the bar. Your mind is too distracted by the eye candy walking away from you to notice the man creeping up behind you.
His hand grips your waist unexpectedly and turns you to him. The strong smell of smoke enters your lungs and you feel nauseous.
“What’s a pretty girl like you doing here all alone? Are you looking for a good time huh? Well, you’re in luck, babe.” The man’s voice dragged through the air and into your ears.
“Excuse me?” You push the man away from you trying to put space between you and this creep when he grabs your arm tight enough to make you wince.
“Don’t talk to me like that you whore. Who do you think you are.” His face was close to yours and his voice laced with venom. You were sure this was your end.
Before you had even finished mentally saying your goodbyes the man was pulled off of you and thrown into the side of the bar counter. Effectively making him no longer a threat.
“No who do you think you are.” An oddly familiar voice asked the man now laying on the floor. Looking over to the two men, Bucky stood over the creep who curled on the floor in pain. Bucky's heavy black boot lay against his chest keeping him down. Bucky reaches forward grabs the man's shirt collar and pulls him up. As Bucky stood a head taller than this man he leaned down just enough to whisper some sort of what you assumed was a threat into the man’s ear. he pushed him into the crowd and the general direction of the door before turning back to face you, his face softening as he looked you over.
“You hurt doll?” His hands inspect you, gently moving over your body assessing to see any damage.
“I’m fine James, just a little shaken up.”
“Good, I leave you for two minutes and you already get yourself in trouble. What would you do without me huh?” His tone was mocking but there was a certain amount of truth behind that statement. What would you do without him, you never wanted to find out.
“I guess you should just never leave my side then” you joked.
“That’s the best idea you’ve had all night doll.” All signs of humour left his voice, he pulled you by the waist over to an empty booth in one of the far corners, sitting himself down and pulling you along with him and onto his lap. “This is what you wanted doll?” That damn smirk he always wears made an appearance on his face again, he knew from the way you were squirming that you were enjoying this. “What’s the matter, princess? You suddenly don’t have much to say.” He used a playful mocking tone, almost like he was speaking to a child.
A surprised gasp left your lips as you felt Bucky pressing against your thighs. There was no doubt that he was big, but feeling him against your most sensitive area made you realize just how big he was.
He could tell by the way you paused for a quick second before shifting again that you could feel how hard he was, so why not use that to his advantage?
Leaning in, Bucky once again lets his hot breath fan your neck as he whispers in a low sultry tone, “You gonna let me take you right here in the back of the club, in front of all these people?”
#marvel#avengers#bucky barnes#oneshots#bucky#bucky barnes au#bucky x female reader#bucky x reader#no reader description#dbf!bucky#dadsbestfriend!bucky#bodyguard!bucky#no use of y/n#bodyguard!Bucky x reader#dbf!bucky x reader#dads best friend!Bucky x reader#bucky barnes events#juneiverse#voyuerism#fluff#bucky x reader smut#smut#future smut#bucky barnes angst#feels
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42!miles is the universe where miles got an a in spanish
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PRE GAME
Hockey C2
Word count: 971
Summary: hockey!Bucky x reader. Bucky likes to be with you before his games. Your his lucky charm. Kinda smuty not really and little but of feels at the end. It’s pretty fluffy. No use of y/n and little to no description
Warnings: Bucky, hockey players, smutish, make outs, feelings, fluff, lemme know if any warnings need to be added
Event: @buckybarnesevents june-iverse
A/n here is another unedited not pre read fic I wrote. It will probably suck but I signed up for the June iverse so I feel compelled to finish it.
A big part of sports was the rituals people held. It may be a pair of socks they never clean maybe a certain food or song. whatever it was most people were very protective of that ritual. And James was just like everyone else he had his ritual. But he knew he was the only one to have this specific ritual cause that was you.
It started a few months after he finally asked you out. You were both sitting in the locker room before a game, he pulled you onto his lap and held you in a heavy make-out session. Tongues and teeth smashing against each other. Hips grinding on the others acting desperate the years worth of tension that built while you were both ‘just friends’ still hadn’t been released.
The coach had come in calling Bucky out for the game before you could get anywhere. He played with such eagerness to get back to you that he brought his team to victory just so he could get back to you.
And ever since that one game he always has you on his lap before the game so he has the motivation and fight to win the game, and not let it go into overtime just so he could get back to you and finish what he started.
You were his whole world and everything he did revolved around you. He didn’t know if it was too early to tell you he loved you but he sure as hell was in love with you.
Throughout the whole game, he would take peeks up at you sitting in the stands cheering him on to victory. The way you looked wearing one of his jerseys got him going in a way he couldn’t explain. He just couldn’t wait to get back to you.
When the third period came to an end he hurried off the ice, ignoring the teasing from his team. All of them knew just how smitten he is for you and they love to tease him about it. But when it comes to you he would endure all the mocking the world has to offer.
The moment he comes out of the locker room you attach yourself to him. Guiding his lips down to yours and pulling him down an empty hallway. Not able to wait until you got home. You had been waiting over an hour and a half for his game to end. Sure you enjoyed watching him on the ice, it did something to you. But you only had so much patience before you need to feel him.
You both stumbled a bit further down the hall and around a slight corner. Bucky placed his hands on either side of your face and leaned you against the wall. His were warm against your skin as he guided them downwards. Even his metal one was warmer than usual.
They followed the path down your body slowly pulling his jersey up your stomach and gaining him access to more of you. His left hand trailed around back and tapped the back of your thigh wanting you to jump up for him. You followed immediately.
You could feel him pushing against the inside of your thigh. And you knew that this was only the start of a very long night. And you couldn’t wait.
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By the time you finally got home, you were both exhausted. You stumbled into buckys small flat and flipped the lights on adorning the house in a soft yellow glow. You took his bag from his hands and went to go clean his stuff when he kept hold of his bag not allowing you to pull away from him. His blue eyes searched you as you both stood there in the dim light. The silence was heavy as he continued to look deeply at you. He opened his mouth seemingly about to say something before he was interrupted by a loud ‘meeeeorw’ the volume of the screech not at all matching his cat's small size.
“I think Alpine is hungry” you giggle. Taking the opportunity to pull his bag from his grip. Walking it to his laundry room.
You could hear Bucky in the other room filling up the cat bowl as you threw some of his sweaty clothes in the washer. A silence made you turn around and you faced Bucky leaning against the door frame. He sighed and held his hand out to pull you up.
“I’ve been trying to find the right time to tell you,” he muttered. Letting the words hang in the air. A brutal wave of sickness washed over you. A panicked spiral hit you. Bucky seemed to notice cause he placed his hands on either side of your cheeks and held eye contact. “hey look at me doll, it’s nothing bad, damn it I’m bad at this.” He rambled a bit before he returned his sharp blue eyes to yours. “I love you, sweets. I think I always have but I’ve been so damn scared you would feel the same. And I get if you do but I just wanted to ask you first if you’d be my girlfriend.”
His words swirled in your head till they made sense and you eagerly nodded your head.
“Oh James, I love you too.” Was all you were able to get out in a breathless pant before both your lips attached once again. This time with less of that pent-up tension and more sensual but needy feelings behind it. The night was almost over and the day was starting to break but you knew you wouldn’t be finishing your long day off with sleep. It was going to be full of James. Or well you were going to be at least
#marvel#avengers#oneshots#bucky barnes#bucky#bucky x female reader#bucky x reader#bucky barnes au#bucky barnes imagine#bucky smut#bucky x reader smut#bucky x you#bucky fluff#fluff#fic#hockey Bucky au#hockey!bucky#Bucky au#hockey au#June iverse#June-iverse#juneiverse#alternate juneiverse 2023#bucky barnes events#undescribed reader#my writing#alpine#bucky and alpine
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I love the guy at the movie theatre that saw my full on Spider-Man outfit and was like ‘hm wonder what movie your gonna go see’
#marvel#avengers#spiderman#across the spiderverse#spider man across the spiderverse spoilers#spider man across the spider verse#Spider-Man
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Across the spider verse was amazing and yes it was full of plot twist but to be honest none surprised me. I saw it the day before reg release so I didn’t have any spoilers. But just from reading those different Spider-Man comics through my life I didn’t get shocked. Which is completely on me. But below the cut I’ll put things that did take me by surprise a little.
Miles being sent to the spiderless universe. (Completely forgot about the whole wrong spider thing)
Seeing mrs chen
Seeing tobey and Andrew
The to be continued
But the lack of end credit scene did make me shocked
Probably more but it was four days ago and my memory sucks
#marvel#avengers#Spider-Man#across the spiderverse#spider man across the spiderverse spoilers#spider man across the spider verse#spider man into the spider verse#spider verse#miles morales#gwen stacy
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I know I’m real late to posting this but can we appreciate the color that characters were draw in to show their emotions. The art was absolutely beautiful it was so well done and the colors and art alone made that movie amazing. Then you add all the other special things and oh my parkedcar that was an absolute experience of a movie.
#spider-punk#marvel#avengers#spiderman#venom#spider man into the spider verse#spider man across the spider verse#spider verse#miles morales#gwen stacy#spider gwen#art#color theory#hello Peter#thoughts#movie#Spider-Man#music
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A WAVE OF FLAMES
First responder C1
Summary: Darkish. When a normal night at home turns into a disaster you find yourself in the arms of a stranger. No use of y/n.
Warnings: dark, kidnapping, fire, manipulation, using emotionally unstable people, PLEASE DONT READ IF YOUR UNCOMFORTABLE
Events: juneiverse @buckybarnesevents
A/n just a heads up I suck at writing but I really wanted to join this event. Have not reread it so it probably sucks. About 970 words.
The alarm was ringing through your house a panic surged through your blood as you quickly sat up. And threw a hoodie over your head. Blindly grabbing your phone. You quickly made your way to your apartment door. Sliding a pair of slippers on and closing the door behind you as you stepped into the hall joining the crowd of your neighbours all walking to the staircase at the end of the hallway. You make your way into the crisp summer night holding your hoodie closer to your body, regretting only wearing the slightly Lacey sleep shorts and a thin bralette you had bought last week as a form of self-care.
As you watched multiple fire trucks pull up to your complex you couldn’t help but overthink everything. Where would you stay? Would you lose all your precious belongings? You tried not to panic as you stood amongst the flashing lights and harsh sounds. You couldn’t see any fire but you could smell it. It was faint but was there.
A tap on your shoulder pulled you from your overthinking spiral. You looked to your right where a large man stood. Your eyes glanced over him. The fireman gear he had on did nothing to conceal how massive he was.
You couldn’t help but think of what he must look like under that suit. Was he all muscle or was he also soft? As soon as your eyes made it to his face though not a thought was in your mind except his eyes. Those stormy blue eyes looked down at you with worry. He was speaking but you could focus on anything but those eyes.
A light shake of your shoulder snapped you out of his eyes.
“Hey, are you ok miss?” The man in front of you asked. You nervously nodded your head. Still unable to speak under his spell. “My name is Bucky I’m here to help you.”
“Bucky” you tried his name out on your tongue. You felt his hand land on your shoulder guiding you over to an ambulance.
“Hey Nat I think she may have a concussion,” he spoke to a lady with short red hair. Both of their hands gently pull you down to sit on the edge of the ambulance. Bucky stays beside you as the lady he called Nat checks you over. Your eyes stay on his until the paramedic puts a bright light in your line of vision. Snapping you out of the trance once again.
“She seems perfectly fine buck. Probably just a little shaken.”
“What’s your name sweetie?” She asks, bending down to be at eye level with you. You tell her your full name and she stands up and walks somewhere out of your view. Leaving you once again with Bucky.
“You alright doll?” He asks once again. All you managed to do was weakly shake your head. Trying desperately to be strong but all your fight left you as you looked into his eyes.
You couldn’t help but think back to the argument you had with your parents. The same argument that made you move to a city where you knew no one. The argument is that they decided to cut you off. It seemed silly now. It was hitting you just how alone you were. Your house is in flames with no one to help you.
A warm arm wrapped around you in comfort. And you felt yourself truly break.
You vaguely recall the lady coming back over to the two of you. Saying something to James before talking to you again. She gently placed what looked like an oxygen mask over your face. That lightheaded feeling came back stronger as you felt your mental state drift away.
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A pounding headache is never what you want to wake up to. But as you pull yourself out of sleep you take in your surroundings. None of them are familiar and a panic takes over your breathing. You sit up and rip off the blankets that were laid carefully over your bare legs. You go to hop off the bed but a counter force makes you face plant on the carpet.
You hear movement from the other room. You turn around to assess the situation and to your horror, your leg is cuffed to the frame of the bed.
The sound of the door opening sends you into a panic. Flights are not an option while you are cuffed down so fight it is. You look for something, anything to protect yourself, settling on a book that is laid on the nightstand. Holding it in front of yourself you look at the door that is opening.
A smiling face pops through the door.
The man from last night stood on the threshold. His sweet voice filled the air. All filled with sweetness and warmth as if he didn’t lock you to a bed. Kidnapping you when you had trusted him.
“What is wrong with you?” You spat at him, needing answers. And desperately hope this is a big misunderstanding.
“I just wanted to help you doll.” There it was again that sweet voice that got you into this mess.
“Help me? You tied me to a bed!” You could believe you got into this situation.
“Hey, I only did that to protect you. I knew you wouldn’t understand right away.”
What the hell was he talking about?
“We’re meant for each other doll. And I couldn’t just let you walk away from me. I knew the second I saw you I had to have you.” His voice was so soft but those words were devious. “And now that I have you we can be happy. Don’t you wanna be happy doll.”
His blue eyes searched yours so desperately that you almost believed him. You couldn’t believe him though. Right?
#marvel#avengers#oneshots#bucky#dark bucky barnes x reader#bucky barnes fanfiction#bucky x you#bucky fanfic#alternate juneiverse 2023#juneiverse#bucky barnes x y/n#bucky x reader#dark#Bucky Barnes#dark!bucky x you#dark!Bucky#firefighter!au#firefighter!bucky#Bucky events#marvel fanfiction#no use of y/n#my writing
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Can’t believe I’m sitting here listening to, the song they recommended me, on repeat
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So humiliating realizing your down bad for someone
#log#life#down bad#hate having emotions#wth is going on#music#literally almost ten years older#not even wanting this??
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Photosynthesis. Except it’s just me (a human) laying face down in the mud during a rain storm.
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GROOT SAID I LOVE YOU?!?!?!??!???
#guardians of the galaxy groot#guardians of the galaxy spoilers#guardians of the galaxy volume 3 spoilers#guardians of the galaxy vol 3 spoilers#spoilers#gotg vol 3#gotg vol 3 spoilers#groot#rocket
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I didn’t see a damn thing about buckys arm!!
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Going to see gotg vol. 3 tomorrow and I swear if they don’t explain or at least mention how nebula got bucky’s arm for rocket I will be throwing hands.
#marvel#avengers#gotgvol2#gotg3#gotg vol 3#guardians of the galaxy#Bucky#metal arm#buckys arm#rocket raccoon#rocket racoon and groot#nebula
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It finally happened. A dog came up to me, sat down right beside me put his little head on my lap along with one paw.
Turns out he was a service dog and that’s what he does when he senses high stress. Here I thought I was just special.
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