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ruckystarnes · 1 year
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Title: One More Dance - A Unkept Promises Drabble Author: Ruckystarnes Characters: Bucky Barnes, OFC - Hazel Hamilton Words: 2,491 Rating: G Warnings:  Floof Written for: @anyfandomgoesbingo | @flufftober Prompt/Square: N4: Mistaken for a Couple | Day 21: Kiss for Good Luck
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Hazel didn’t want to look at Bucky as he led her on the dance floor; she was afraid her anger would be melted away by his charming smile and bright eyes. She was angry at him for joining the war that had nothing to do with him, even though she had volunteered to help in France at their hospitals, but that was because she trusted Bucky to be there to keep an eye on Steve so he wouldn’t do the very thing that Bucky had done.
“C’mon Hamilton, you can’t stay mad about something that can’t be changed,” Bucky stated, his hand leaving her waist to twirl her outwards only to bring her back towards him. She lost control and her body crashed into his softly as his hand returned to her, his fingers splayed across her back. She shook her head to rid the few blonde strands that flew into her face, annoyed that some had stuck to her lipstick. Before she could, Bucky’s hand dropped hers and gently removed them from her lips, brushing them back. 
“I can and I will, James.” She meant her words to be seething, showing her disdain for his actions, but it came out as a whisper. His hand found hers again and began swaying her around as the music changed to a slower tempo. He still held her close to him, something that made her cheeks burn and she hoped he would think it was more of her being angry at him than the bashful feeling she had.
“Aw, Haze, don’t be like this,” he replied and she could feel his fingers flex at her back, “Steve will be fine.”
“You promised to watch out for him while I’m in France. I leave in four days,” she replied heatedly, eyes narrowing. “James, you and I promised Sarah to look after him. Who’s going to do that if we are both away from New York?”
“He’s eighteen, Haze, that’s an adult.”
“But he gets into fights and if we are both gone, who is going to patch him up, hm? Do you think you could ask Becca to do that, give her that responsibility? Or your mother?” 
“You know if I ask, Ma would take care of him,” he replied, “she treats Steve like a son like how Sarah treated you like a daughter.”
Before Hazel could retort, a young redhead walked up and tapped Bucky on the shoulder. “Mind if I cut in?” he asked, his eyes shifting to Hazel with a glint that made her crinkle her nose ever-so slightly. She didn’t know that Bucky saw the small motion but his response was welcome.
“Nah, I think she’s good with me, pal,” he smiled and spun so the young man was behind her. She didn’t see the redhead make a gesture to Bucky nor did she hear him mumble any of the words that Bucky could hear because she was giggling slightly too much.
“Enjoying yourself Hamilton?” Bucky asked, looking down at her with a cocked grin. 
“I would have danced with him,” she managed out, sighing with a smile.
“Oh sure, and your nose scrunch wasn’t you feeling any bit uncomfortable about dancing with him.”
“You made it seem like we are a couple, which we are far from,” she quickly whispered, her eyes darting around the room. She noticed Steve and Becca were dancing, which made her smile slightly before she saw the redhead again.
“So what? Embarrassed to have people think we are together, Hamilton?” 
Hazel fought the urge to cuff him on the back of the head, the way Sarah used to do when she found out he and Steve were up to no good. 
“No,” she ground out, eyes narrowing at him, “more like you go out of your way to make sure I stay single for some reason.”
“Nah, just want to make sure you aren’t wasting time with the wrong guy.”
“And what was wrong with this one?” She tried to step back, pulling her hand from his, but he held her firmly to him, his hand gripping hers.
“He’s not your type,” he replied matter-of-factly.
“You don’t know my type.”
“It’s not that.”
“Fine,” she rolled her eyes, “What is my type, James? Hm?”
“Not him.” He smirked at her as he spun her.
She had enough of his cocky self and pulled her hand from his and started to stalk towards the coat room. She could feel him following her, his footfalls in sync with hers.
“Just leave me alone, James,” she sighed.
“Anyone ever told ya that you roll your eyes loudly?” She could hear the smirk in his voice. 
Hazel tried hard to keep herself from turning around as she got her coat, pulling it on as she made her way towards the door. She had had enough with Bucky ruining any chance she had with a guy, even if it was just dancing. A part of her felt horrible for leaving Steve at the dance hall with Becca, but she needed air, and possibly a cigarette, the latter she had back in her apartment.
“C’mon Hamilton, I’m just joshin’ with ya,” he stated, his hand resting on her shoulder. 
She rounded on him, her hand brushing away his before resting on her hip, the other pointing a finger at him. “I am tired of you acting like I need saving from every single man in Brooklyn,” she stated heatedly. “He just wanted a dance. A dance, James. It wasn’t like he was asking me to marry him.”
Bucky was about to say something but she pressed her finger to his lips, eyes narrowed. “Here’s the thing, Barnes. I don’t want to be an old maid that all the kids make fun of in ten years. I want to find a guy, settle down, and have a few kids. But you and Steve make that very hard to do.” She turned away again, walking down the street towards their apartments, with all purposes to end the discussion. To her dismay, he followed her.
“Haze, stop,” Bucky pleaded with her.
“Leave me alone, James,” she groaned, rounding the corner.
Again, his hand rested on her shoulder, fingers curling slightly to dig into her coat to stop her in her tracks. “I can scream,” she seethed as she tried to pull out of his grasp, but he didn’t let go. “James, let me go,” she stated firmly, her threat dying as she reached up, trying to loosen his grip. He had a way of wearing her down, to get her to cave to his demands and ploys. She turned towards him, his fingers finally letting go of her coat, but his hand remained on her.
“I’m sorry, Haze.” His voice was low, eyes soft, a look that Hazel knew too well, but it still was a weakness of hers. “Can I at least walk you home? Ma would kill me if I let anything happen to you.” He tipped his hat downward with his free hand, head bobbing down as to hide the blush creeping up from his neck to his cheeks.
“She won’t kill you,” Hazel sighed, her hand coming up to his and taking it from her shoulder. “She didn’t when you told her you were joining the fight.” 
“Oh, I got a good tongue lashing for it, but she conceded that I was an adult and I could do as I pleased. Besides, you know it would be different if my Pa was still alive.”
Hazel nodded, knowing full well that if George was alive today, Bucky wouldn’t be joining the army unless the government threatened him with arrest. He was a nice man when he wasn’t staring down a liquor bottle, which had caused his ultimate end. Bucky took a lot of beatings from his father to keep his sisters and Winifred safe. 
She opted to change the subject as George Barnes was still a wound that was fresh. “I still don’t like that you are leaving Steve without anyone,” she countered. “He doesn’t listen to me.” 
“Hamilton, at this time of my life, I swear you’re just going to be mad at me regardless of what is going on and what I say,” Bucky grunted, looking down at where she still had a gentle hold on his hand.
“I’m not always angry with you,” she retorted, dropping his hand to cross her arms in front of her, her brows knitting together.
“You are mad at me because I joined the army,” Bucky stated, ticking his one finger with the other, “and I apparently am ruining your love life.” He ticked another finger.
“You make it a point to them that I’m unavailable ever since Robbie McGraw asked me out ten years ago.”
“Robbie McGraw was an egg.”
“What about Greg Shacklehoff?”
“Wet sock.”
“Nick Graves?”
“Greaseball.”
“Marcus Stanslowski, Henri Leferenz, John Katz?”
“Twit, grifter, scrub.”
Hazel didn’t hold back and swatted him in the arm several times as she pursed her lips. “You’re a scrub, you twit.” Her hits weren’t hard, but the continuous hits did sting her hand. She waved it as she stepped back, practically growling under her breath.
“You know, Becca told me once that you scare off guys that want to date her. I’m not your sister, James. Steve’s either. I can take care of myself and I am allowed to make mistakes with guys and my life.” She started to walk down the street, feeling him next to her as they made their way towards their building.
“I don’t see you as my sister,” he replied softly, his hand brushing against hers briefly. Hazel looked at him, his face as shaded by the street lights and the fedora he wore.
“And what do you see me as?”
He didn’t look at her, but nodded at the older couple they passed and murmured a ‘good evening’ to them. Hazel could hear the older lady say what a lovely couple they were to her beau, and she knew Bucky heard it too. She could feel heat rise in her body, her mind yelling at her to stop, reasoning that she and Bucky would never be more than friends. 
“You’re my friend,” he replied after another minute passed, “you and Steve—you two know more about me than Ma does.”
“I doubt Winifred doesn’t know everything,” she scoffed, “Mothers know things about their children when the children think their mothers don’t know.”
“Possibly,” Bucky hummed, his hand stretching out to let her round the narrowing corner before him. They walked in silence until they were a block away from their building.
“I’m sorry, Hazel,” Bucky stated, offering his arm to her as they crossed the street. Bucky using her actual name took her back a bit; it was something he rarely ever called her, settling for her last name or the awful ‘Haze’. She didn’t press him about  why he was apologizing, knowing he wouldn’t give her an answer.
“It’s alright,” she replied, looping her arm through his. She walked with him to the building, her body, again, heating up at the slight intimate gesture. She didn’t let go of his arm as they walked up the stairs with no further conversation, until they got to the apartment she shared with Steve.
“Thank you,” she smiled slightly, knowing Sarah would come back from the dead to poke her in the ribs if she didn’t thank Bucky for escorting her home. She pulled her arm away, a part of her body wanting the closeness not to end; she blamed it on the fact she was leaving in four days, and she wasn’t sure if or when she would ever see Bucky again.
“Breakfast tomorrow?” he asked, his voice soft as he removed his hat. A brown lock fell forward, curling on his forehead. 
“Are you taking me out or implying you’re eating my cooking?” she asked, a small chuckle mixed with her words. She resisted the urge to brush the lock away from his forehead, but she liked the disheveled look that he usually sported during the day.
“You don’t mind?” he asked, the corner of his mouth tugging upwards.
“Never,” she smiled, “bacon, eggs, and toast. See you at seven?”
“Sounds good,” he replied. 
Even with the set plan, neither moved to go to their own apartments. The two of them shifted and looked at each other, both seemingly to have words to say but unable to to say them. Hazel bit her lower lip before looking down between them, their toes pointing at each other. She took a deep breath before looking back up at him, her eyes focusing on the lock of hair still curled over his forehead.
“Just promise to come back alive after all of this?” she whispered, her hand moving slightly upwards, but she pulled it back before she did something that crossed a line.
Bucky gave her his trademark smirk, but it didn’t reach his eyes like it normally did. “For you, Hamilton, I’ll try my damndest.” 
Hazel silently chuckled, shaking her head. “See you in the morning then.” And before she could stop herself, she leaned forward onto her toes, and kissed his cheek ever-so slightly. When her heels touched the ground again, she looked down at the ground, her face heated with embarrassment at what she had done She expected Bucky to make fun of her for it. But when she brought herself to look at him again, his fingers were touching the spot where her lips had touched his skin, eyes wide and mouth agape.
“Wh–what was that for?” he asked, his voice light and dream-like.
Hazel felt her heart hammer in her chest, her body heating uncomfortably as her mind raced to come up with the reason for the gesture.
“Um, for—good luck,” she managed out, her eyes finding his again. “In case I forgot to tell you that before we part.”
He gave her a small smile, and she could see red creeping up his neck again. “Well, thanks, Haze. I’ll see you in the morning. I figure Steve and Becca should be home soon. How much do you want to bet that he gets into a fight?”
She couldn’t help but smile at how he had eased the awkward moment into something familiar.
“Want to join me for a smoke before they get home? I won’t tell Winifred,” she offered, turning to unlock her door.
“If you don’t mind my company,” he smiled and followed her into her apartment, heading to the large window that she usually sat by while having a cigarette. She could hear Bucky in the kitchen drawer, finding the matches and the pack of Lucky Strikes before joining her. He handed her the green pack, a cigarette already between his lips. He had his lit and offered the half burning match to her when she pulled out a cigarette for herself.
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nicknelsonstransbf · 2 years
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Touch Starved Bucky 🤤
Warning; sort of smutty (at the end, cut off is given)
Includes; Bucky x gn!Reader, touch starved bucky (duh), fluff, tooth rotting fluff, i for cavities from so much fluff omg, cuddling, PDA, the whole lot
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Now we all know Bucky was a ladies man in the 40’s
But after Hydra he’s scared he’ll hurt someone
And he would never (EVER) hurt his lover
At first he’s too scared to even hold his lovers hand
He’d always keep you away from his left side (unless it’s the sidewalk rule ofc, which he follows bc i mean, it’s Bucky)
Eventually you could convince him that you need the physical intimacy
Even non-sexual
ESPECIALLY NON-SEXUAL
He’d start off with hand holding
And that would lead to more kissing
Pecks on the lips, cheeks, and even the neck and shoulders if they’re exposed
But only in private.
You are his after all
And besides, why would he want to put on a show for anyone but you?
The kisses would lead to cuddling
When Bucky realizes he really enjoys this he asks for it more often.
It starts off as every few days, when you watch a movie
Then every other day
Then almost every day when he’s not out on a mission
As much as he loves giving affection, he love love loves reviving even more
Kissing him on the cheek when he’s talking about something will make his face hot and he’ll stumble on his words a bit
Hugging him, from behind especially, when he’s doing something makes him melt like putty in your hands
At some point he’d let you see and use his metal arm
At first he’s scared
But when you kiss him on the cheek and hold the cold metal fingers in your warm flesh, he almost starts to shake with happiness
He’d get comfortable enough to kiss you in front of people
He would almost always be holding you in public
Falling asleep with him ends up in one of four cuddle positions
Him being big spoon
You being big spoon
Your head on his chest
Just curled up and tangled i to eachother
He doesn’t have a preference, because he just likes to know you’re there
After long or hard days he’ll just walk up and wrap his arms around you, burying his head into your neck.
When you ask what’s wrong he’ll mutter
“Hate work. Just hug.”
Before pulling you closer.
If he has nightmares he always looks for you
One too many times have you gotten up to pee or get water in the middle of the night and you come back to Bucky frantically looking for you in bed.
“There you are!”
It’s sad but it’s sweet in a way.
If you’re in public for too long, the second you get home he pulls you into a hug.
He doesn’t care if there’s ice cream on the counter that melting, he just wants to hug you for a few more seconds…. or minutes…
He hates when you’re mad at him
But if you’re angry enough that you want to sleep on the couch, or want him to, he’ll beg you not to (or to not make him)
He hates sleeping without you
It’s hard enough on missions
Don’t make him do it at home too!
In the end Bucky just loves holding his lover, no matter what.
NSFW TIME
He loves to hold hands when you have sex
Forehead kisses before, during, and after are a must (for both of you)
You sitting on his lap makes him feral (DO NOT DO THIS IN PUBLIC OR IF YOU WANT TO WALK TOMORROW LMAO)
Aftercare will always include cuddles
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I love this head-canon so much, I love thinking about it too. I might write an actual story about it but i’m not sure. Anyways I love soft Bucky <3
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saiyanprincessswanie · 4 months
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SaiyanPrincessSwanie Reading List Week 179 & 180
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Welcome to Weeks 179 & 180
A/N: Happy New Year everyone! Here’s my first list of 2024. Thank you again to those who gave me recommendations for fanfics. 💜 This week had me reading 40 fics. Absolutely amazing stuff here.
As always these will be listed in no particular order. None of these stories are mine. I’m just signal-boosting them. The author is listed next to the title. My goal is to signal boost writers and spread positivity in the community.  💜💜
Click HERE to see what I will or won’t read. This is very important.
Click HERE for past reading lists.
For my Masterlist click HERE
Please make sure you’re reading the warnings on every story. They range from dark to fluff. Do Not Read if you are under 18 years old. These stories are meant for adults only. You’re responsible for your own media consumption.
Page-break by @whimsicalrogers
Header by @fictional-affairs
If you can, please reblog these lists so they can reach more people on Tumblr.
I love you 3000 💜 Missy
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Monkey Business - (Bucky x Reader) - @saiyanprincessswanie
Bucky Drabble - @angrythingstarlight
No Other Love - (Bucky x Reader) - @navybrat817
Little O - (Dean x Reader) - @spnexploration
stuffed - (Steve x Reader) - @witchywithwhiskey
Regretful words - (Steve x Reader) - @nekoannie-chan
A funny spell - (Steve x Reader) - @nekoannie-chan
Just jealous - (Jack R x Reader) - @/nekoannie-chan
Touch - (Steve x Reader) - @/nekoannie-chan
Bucky Drabble - @angrythingstarlight
Refuge - (Steve x Reader) - @stargazingfangirl18
Kidnapping Miss America - (Bucky x Reader x Jake J) - @holylulusworld
Sweetly Sloshed - (Curtis x Reader) - @stargazingfangirl18
Not another lonely Christmas - (Steve x Reader) - @nekoannie-chan
Extravagant - (Bucky x Reader) - @fluffyprettykitty
out of chaos we were born - (Bucky x Reader) - @sergeantxrogers
Vowels in Marble - (Bucky x Reader) - @pellucid-constellations
Sunrise - (Bucky x Reader) - @writerlyhabits
Softness - (Bucky x Reader) - @rookthorne
Snow Globe - (Nick x Reader) - @navybrat817
time to go home - (Andy x Reader) - @sunshinebuckybarnes
The moment he knew - (Steve x Reader) - @sunshinebuckybarnes
Fire - (Steve x Reader) - @nekoannie-chan
Flesh wound - @/nekoannie-chan
Vacation - (Steve x Reader) - @/nekoannie-chan
The Best First Date - (Bucky x Reader) - @jobean12-blog
Pretty Boy - (Bucky x Reader) - @gogolucky13
Young and Alive - (Destroyer!Chris x Reader) - @nano--raptor
Hide-And-Eat - (Bucky x Reader) - @gotnofucks
By the Fireplace - (Steve x Reader) - @navybrat817
All you loved - (Brock x Reader) - @/nekoannie-chan
Shoe and book - (Steve x Reader) - @/nekoannie-chan
I Don't Want a Lot for Christmas - (Andy x Reader) - @krirebr
Charming Cocoa - (Stucky x Reader) - @rookthorne
Bucky Drabble - @pellucid-constellations
Planning a vengeance - (Steve x Reader) - @/nekoannie-chan
Rekindled at the Reunion - (Andy x OFC) - @hollybee8917
Resolution - (Ari x Reader) - @biteofcherry
His Inheritance - Part 30 - (Steve x Reader) - @jtargaryen18
Forever Home - (Curtis x Reader x Jake) - @stargazingfangirl18
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sivyera · 2 years
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Dating Bucky Barnes would include..
PAIRING: James Buchanan "Bucky" Barnes x reader
WARNINGS: bad grammar
CONTAINS: fluff
SONG: Brooklyn Baby - Lana Del Rey
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pictures are NOT mine
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he don’t trust someone so fast and he don’t fall in love fast
but when he does, he does it deeply
teddy bear
he’s like a big teddy bear
cuddly, cozy and warm
he would hug you so tight and kiss you all over your face
but then he would realized that he’s very strong and that he have metal arm so he might hug you too tight
so he would apologize and stop hugging you
you quickly hug him around his neck and put your legs around his waist and squeeze him
so that he knows it didn’t hurt you
without you he’s like a lost puppy
he’s following you everywhere
outside, in the kitchen, in the bathroom, in the bedroom, in - just everywhere
even on toilet
but there you have to say him to wait or stop (P.S. lock the door or he’s gonna open them, sit on the floor and wait until you’re done)
in public he will hold you by the waist
stare at every guy/girl that are looking at you too long
he gets jealous very easily 
but he knows how to hide it
he will just stare at the person who is trying to get you
the next day the guy mysteriously disappear 
he’s insecure about his scars and his metal arm 
kiss them and he would feel much better
massages
going on a walk to the park
holding hands
he likes hold your hand with his ,,real’’ hand
sitting on his lap
help him with his nightmares 
every time he have a nightmare he’s sweating very much and shaking
so if you have a ‘hard’ sleep it’s not easy to recognise he have a nightmare
sometimes he would wake you up and tell you about it
but there are nightmares that are very traumatic and scary
so he wakes up screaming and that will 100% wake you up
these nightmares are mostly about you dying or HYDRA do something to you or what HYDRA did to him or that he lose control and turn to a winter soldier again and hurt you
he feels bad when he wake you up
so you hug him tight and swing a little with him
softly hum into his ear
kiss his head and let him calm down before talking to him about it
he would put his arms around your waist 
put his head on your belly or snuggle into your neck
after he’s calm and after you two talk about it (If he wants to) he kiss your neck then your lips and thank you
If you want him to sleep all night without nightmares let him hold you in his arms or spoon you
than he will sleep all night 
overall he’s very grateful for that he have you
he trust you deeply and he will never let you go (until you want to leave he won’t hold you against your will)
protective bf
he protect you with his life
he can’t lose you, NEVER
he would be lost and you can’t imagine what would happened If he lost you
he would die for you
won’t hesitate to kill for you
cuddles all the time
it’s one of his favourite things to do with you
he loves to softly lay on your belly, hug you around your waist and you playing with his hair
neck kisses ofc!!
he loves hold your thigh
his hands are just on your thigh all the time
he worship you
all you
obsessed over you (in a good way!!)
reading books to each other
teaching him with technology
learning him everything he missed
being his own therapist 
watching old movies
slowly dancing on 40′s songs
face masks
cutting and styling his hair 
and beard
helping him to heal his wounds
buying him new knives
he’s very proud about his knives collection
teaching you some of his fighting styles and you teaching him some of yours
hand to hand combat
waking up face to face in the morning
‘princess, love, darling, doll, babe, angel’
giving you your favourite chocolate and flowers every time you have a bad day
common bath
running your fingers through his hair all the time
he’s doing the same for you
pizza dates
pizza dates are you two at night in blanket bunker watching some movies while you eating pizza
heart stopping kisses
he let you borrow his dog tags 
baking together
when you’re on your period he try so hard to make you feel better
buying everything you need
doing everything you want him to do
if your period cramps are bad as mine and it hurts that much until you vomit he will hold your hair and rub circles on your back
HATES to see you in pain
if he could take those cramps for you he would
not big PDA just holding hands
but he won’t hesitate to show the person he is jealous of that you’re taken
sometimes when he’s talking to Steve or Sam he’ll start rambling about you how he loves you and how amazing you’re
telling each other ‘I love you’ all the time
him laying his head on your lap while you are working 
making pranks on Sam
when you are angry at him he will follow you around like a lost puppy until you forgive him
he’ll add some of yours favourite sweets and flowers
you mostly don’t argue
leaves you notes when he have to leave early with some croissant
when he don’t have to leave and he wakes up before you he will make you breakfast
when you wake up before him you let him sleep because he need a big rest
either of you are not a morning person
wearing his hoodies
let you draw on his metal arm with erasable maker
let you paint his nails
when he don’t see you in a crowd of people he is worried
big worries
he knows that you’re strong and you can protect yourself but still
he loves you so so much that I can’t even describe it
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andydrysdalerogers · 7 months
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Yours Submissively ~ Contract
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Steve Rogers X OFC Isabella Davis
Summary: Five Years after the events of Civil War, Steve Rogers has moved on from avenging and has started his own business, Grant Inc. He has a secret that would turn his world upside down. And he's good at keep that secret. Until he meets the woman with violet eyes that could bring him to his knees. Now his mission is to make her, his. But she is the key that could bring the world into balance... or chaos.
And she has no idea.
Series Warnings: slow burn at the beginning, smut, angst, sexual themes of BDSM, dom/sub dynamics, kidnapping, loss of virginity, (and a bunch of others that will come up)
A/N: This specific chapter talks about a Dom/sub contract. I did a lot of research into this and this is a pretty standard agreement. While not a legally binding agreement, the couples I have spoken to about this subject have all agreed that the agreement is for the safety of everyone involved. I wanted to stay true and respectful of those who are in this type of relationships.
Dividers by @firefly-graphics
I do NOT give permission for my work to be translated or reposted on here or any other site, even if you give me credit. DO NOT REPOST MY FICS. Reblogs, comments, likes, and feedback ALWAYS appreciated
Previous: Primero
Series Masterlist ~ Main Masterlist
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Bucky, Steve and Belle made it down to the garage. Steve held Belle’s hand as he walked to his Audi SUV. He opened her door to let her in. Once Steve was in and Bucky was in the driver seat, Bucky turned to. Belle.   “Address?”
“Sorry, Main St, Jersey City.”  Belle looked out the window and. Bucky took off.  The couple sat in silence as Bucky drove.  He was playing some 40s station but the music was soothing to Belle. Her knee bounced and Steve placed a hand to stop her.  
“Talk to me? Please?”
“I don’t know what to say.”
“Tell me how you are feeling.” Belle’s eyes flicked to Bucky and back.  She looked down.  Steve pressed a button and a privacy screen went up.  “Please Isabella.  Are you regretting this?”
Belle kept her head down but shook her head. “No, I’m sorry.  I just don’t like to talk about the singing.” 
“Why?”
Belle looked at Steve with a hard look.   “You said you wouldn’t pry.” 
“Ok, you’re right. I’m sorry.”  He took her hand and kissed her knuckles.  “How do you feel about this morning?”
She blushed.  “It hurt a little but mostly felt really good.” She smiled. “I would like to do that again.” 
“As would I, Isabella.” He smiled.  “When can I see you again?”
“I have work and school.” 
“Do you have time to do research?”
“Research?”
Steve reached into the pocket of the seat in front of him.  A Manila envelope comes out.  “This is the contract for our relationship.  Review it, take notes, do your research.  If you have questions, just ask me.  You have my number.” 
“What if I don’t want to ask you some of those questions?”
“About that.” He pulled a sheet from the envelope.  “This is a non-disclosure agreement.  It means that anything we do together is between us.  It protects you from being hurt by me in the public and vice versa.”  He handed her a pen. 
She glanced at the sheet and signed.  “Does this include last night?”
“Yes. I value discretion Isabella.  I don’t need the world to know my private life.” 
“I wouldn’t say anything. I just wanted to make sure.  But can I talk to Lila?  I just have general questions.” 
“You could ask me.”  
“No, I really can’t. I just need to know the girl side of things.” 
“If you trust her, fine.  I would rather you ask me but I want you to be comfortable with your body.”  She nodded at his statement. 
Steve never let go of her hand as they arrived at her apartment building.  He moved to the trunk and pulled out a laptop bag.  “I didn’t know if you have a laptop but in here is one for you as well as a new phone.” 
“I don’t need these things.”
“But I want you to have it.  Use them or don’t.  It’s up to you.”  Steve kissed her gently, causing Belle to close her eyes.  “Do the research.  I’ll pick you up from work on Friday.” 
Belle finally opened her eyes.  Steve smiled and kissed her forehead.  “Have a nice Sunday Isabella.   Study hard.”  He climbed back into the SUV and they took off.  She went up to her apartment and noticed Lila wasn’t home.  She went to put away the laptop bag and hopped into the shower.  Once she was out, she wrapped a towel around herself and went back to her room.  She jumped as Lila was now sitting on her bed. 
“So where were you?” 
“With Steve,” she said simply. She started to dry her hair. 
Lila placed her hands on her hips. “With Steve?  That’s it.  You left drunk from the bar.  Scott has been calling me looking for you. And all you are giving me is that you were with Steve?”
“Lila, I’m fine.  He took care of my hangover ass.” 
“With new clothes I see.” Lila grabbed Belle into a hug.  “Are you sure that you’re ok?”
“I’m perfect Lila.  I’m going to see Steve again on Friday.” 
“Nice.  He is gorgeous.  His friend is yummy.”  
“Yeah?  Nice.  Did he get your number?”
“Yep,” with a pop on the end.  “Taking to me to dinner on Wednesday since you have class late.”  
“Good.  Hope he is a gentleman.” 
“I don’t,” she said with a mischievous smile.  Lila looked at the envelope on the bed.  “What’s this?”
“Just some notes I need to review.  Are you hungry?” 
“Yeah, gonna make something?”
“Pasta, I think.” 
“Sounds good.  Need help with that assignment?”  She pointed to the envelope.  “It’s not like you to leave assignments to the last minute.” 
Belle turned to walk to the kitchen, hiding her blush.  “I didn’t, just reviewing.” She started to cook but looked for her phone.   She walked back into her room and still couldn’t find it.   She reached for the laptop bag and the new phone slid out.  She tapped it and there was a message waiting. 
SR: Ok, so this phone is secure.  It can’t be hacked.  Bucky switched it while we were out.  Please don’t be mad. I just want you safe.
Belle rolled her eyes and scrolled through the phone.  All of her apps were there and her music so she switched on some 80s to cook. 
After dinner, she went to her room and closed the door. She pulled out the contract and started to read.
CONTRACT OF CONSENSUAL OWNERSHIP
The purpose of this contract is to:
1. state the full mutual consent of the undersigned regarding this relationship.
2. to clearly define the responsibilities and duties of both Dom and sub.
3. to clearly establish a safe word, and limits.
4. explain the use of punishment and clearly define what punishment is, the implements to
be used and to make clear the other nonphysical punishments and what they entail.
5. foster a greater sense of communication between Dom and sub.
This contract is in no way legally binding, and is meant only to better understand the needs, duties and responsibilities of Dom and sub.
I, Isabella Maria Davis, hereinafter referred to as the submissive, do of my own free will, and being of sound mind and body, do hereby offer myself in consensual slavery to Steven Grant Rogers, hereinafter referred to as dominate, for the period of 90 days, beginning at midnight on Friday, May 30th. 
This agreement may be terminated at any time before the above-named date by either party only in the event of breach of contract. On the above-named date this agreement will be reviewed, negotiated and rewritten or terminated.
Details of Contract
1. sub agrees to obey to the best of her/his ability, and to devote herself/himself entirely to the pleasure and desires of their Dom. The sub also renounces all rights to her own pleasure, comfort, or gratification except insofar as permitted by their Dom. The submissive will not enter into an outside relationship while with the Dominant.
The Dominant agrees to learn what excites the submissive through exploration and communication and try to incorporate this into the relationship.
2. The Dominant accepts full responsibility of submissive. This includes but is not limited to: the sub's survival, health, physical well being, and mental well being. The sub accepts full responsibility for informing the Dom of any real or perceived dangers or safety concerns, but also states that the Dom's decision will be final regarding these issues. The Dom agrees that sub will not be punished for respectfully stating these concerns. The Dom further agrees to listen to the sub's concerns with a clear and open mind. The Dom shall endeavor not to inflict physical harm upon the sub which might require the attention of someone outside relationship.
 3. The sub agrees at all times to make their body readily available to the Dom for his use. The sub will have hair washed and brushed in the style the Dom prefers at all times. The sub agrees to wear any and all clothing the dom picks.
4. The sub acknowledges that she will not sleep in the same bed of the dom unless desired by the dom.  The dom agrees to move the sub to her room if necessary. 
5. The sub agrees to accept the responsibility of using a safe word when necessary. The sub acknowledges that safe word is "red" and safe signal is "blue". The Dom accepts the responsibility of assessing situations where the sub calls safe word and will, to the best of his ability, make judgement on whether to modify the activity or stop activity entirely. The sub agrees to hold no ill will due to the Dom's decision. The Dom agrees not to punish sub for the use of a safe word.
6. The sub agrees to answer any and all questions asked by the Dom freely, promptly, and to the best of their knowledge. The sub further agrees to volunteer any information that the Dom should know regarding the sub's physical or emotional state. The Dom agrees to never use this information to harm the sub in any way.
7. The Dom agrees to furnish all toys such as vibrators, etc. and punishment implements such as crops and whips. The sub agrees to clean and maintain all toys, have them available for the Dom's use at all times, and inform the Dom of any needed repairs or replacements.
8. The sub agrees to allow the following during any scene: bondage, suspension, anal play, toys, massage oil, whipping, and other that are added in the future.
9. The subs states that her limits are, but are not limited to: Blood play, knife play, gun play and other to be added after discussion. The Dom agrees to never violate these limits without prior negotiation of, and consent by, the sub.
10. The sub agrees to address the Dom as ‘Mr. Rogers’, ‘Master’ or ‘Sir’ unless otherwise directed. The sub agrees to speak respectfully to the Dom at all times, including times not spent in a scene. The Dom may address the sub in any way he so chooses.
11. The Dom agrees to furnish slave with a symbolic token of ownership. The sub agrees to wear this symbol at all times, except when The Dom states to do so would be inappropriate or would non-consensually involve others.
12. The sub agrees and understands that any infractions of this agreement, or any act the sub commits which displeases the Dom, will result in punishment. The sub will gracefully accept punishment and try to learn from it. The sub agrees to assemble the punishment materials as ordered by the Dom and assume any position needed to accept the punishment. The sub understands that failure to comply with the Dom's orders will result in a more severe punishment. The Dom will inform the sub that they are being punished when punishment occurs. The Dom will explain the reason for punishment either before, during, or following punishment. The Dom agrees to discipline only out of a desire to better the sub, and further agrees to never punish out of, or during, feelings of anger.
Signed, this __________ day of ____________, 20___.
What the hell am I getting myself into?
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nekoannie-chan · 1 year
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Week 8 Reblog Masterlist
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Welcome to Week 8 2023 or Week 164, as always, fics would be listed in the order I read them.
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This is the list of the fics I read and recommend in Week 8 2023:
 In the mountains I (Dark!Stucky X Reader) by @straywords​ 🖤❤️
And all was lost (Dark!Steve Rogers X Reader) by @witchywithwhiskey​ 🖤❤️
Eye contact (Steve Rogers X Reader X Bucky Barnes) by @thenhewaswrongaboutme​❤️
Day (Wanda Maximoff X Reader) by @blog-of-a-multitude-of-fandoms​ 💚
Alvey’s game (Alvey Kulina X Reader) by @talia-rumlow​❤️
Forget me not (Steve Rogers X Mutant!Reader) by @sweetascanbee​ 💚
Stuck in the middle: what it's like being close to Derek and Addison during their divorce (Platonic!reader X Derek shepherd, Patonic!Reader X Addison Montgomery, Mark Sloan x reader) by @shelbgrey​ 💙💚
Hymnostic (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @heli0s-writes​❤️💚
Leap (Steve Rogers X Mutant!Reader) by @sweetascanbee​ 💚
Too Many Wingmen (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @beccaanne814​💚
Imagine 40’s!Steve… (40’s!Steve Rogers X Mutant!Reader) by @imyourbratzdoll​💚
Witchview (Steve Rogers X Witch!Reader) by @buckets-and-trees​ 💚
Santa tell me (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @wildestdreamsblog​❤️
No motive (Serial killer!Steve Rogers X Reader X Serial killer!Bucky Barnes) by @moosereblogsfics​ 🖤❤️
Get this girl some ice cream! (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @witchywithwhiskey​ 💙💚
A kitten and a cat (Nanno X Reader) by @noverenia​ 💚
Little tired eye (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @sapphire-rogers​ 💙💚
Guilty pleasures (Nomad!Steve Rogers X Stripper!Reader) by @oh-my-damn​ 🖤❤️
Round 1 (Alvey Kulina X OFC) by @crazytxgradstudent​💚
Warm on the inside (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @wildestdreamsblog​❤️
Please? Those eyes won’t work on me this time (Evan Buckley X Edmundo Díaz) by @mumucow​💚
By the sword (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @crushedbyhyperbole​💚
Baby steps (Michale Morbius X Reader) by @chiefdirector​💚
Moving (in) (Dark!Steve Rogers X Reader) by @ironlady1993​ 🖤❤️
Round 2 (Alvey Kulina X OFC) by @crazytxgradstudent​💚
Nowhere near done (Bodyguard!Steve Rogers X Reader) by @witchywithwhiskey​ ❤️
The assistant (Boss!Steve Rogers X Reader) by @holylulusworld ​ 💙💚
Don’t forget where you belong (Mean!40s!Steve Rogers X Reader) by @cockslutpadalecki​ 🖤❤️
Escort to the multiverse chapter 3: I think she likes it! (Brock Rumlow X Reader) by @talia-rumlow​ 🖤❤️💙
The man behind the shield (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @winterfrostlovetriangle​ 💚
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Festival
(40s) Bucky Barnes x OFC Adelaide Redi (40s) Steve Rogers & Platonic OFC Adelaide Redi
Day 07 from these April Prompts: Festival 
Word Count: 2.1k words
Summary: Adelaide enjoys her last night with her boyfriend before he deploys. In the aftermath of him leaving, Ade gets an offer from a new Steve Rogers that might be able to get her to see Bucky again. 
A/N: Okay so this is something from a HUGE fic I have partially written from a couple years ago, I never got around to posting or finishing it so I figured I might as well get some of it out there! Idk if I’ll ever post the rest but just know my girl Ade has a LIFE, let me tell yaaaa. Anyways enjoy this super loose interpretation of ‘festival’ lol. 
Warnings: Light Angst
Marvel Taglist: @drabbles-mc​ @justreblogginfics​
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Adelaide Redi stood in the run down Brooklyn pub behind the bar cleaning the glassware. Her glance went up to the analog clock that ticked away almost mocking her with how slow time was passing. She could only hope that the way time was passing now, was how it would slow later but she knew that wouldn’t be the case.
It was their last night together.
They were meeting at the Stark Expo Festival but she had 10 minutes left in her shift before she could leave. The sort of friend she was practically guilt tripped into inviting had probably already arrived at the Queens location for the festival and the thought of not being there yet was weighing heavy on Adelaide’s shoulders. 
The clock hit 10 and Adelaide was on the move, practically running through the street to enter the subway station. Adelaide jumped on the A train and promptly put her earplugs in as the ride almost 99% of the time would give her headaches if she didn’t. 
After a 15 minute ride on the express she jumped off and made her way through the large crowds that were there for the expo. She managed to make it over to the spot the group agreed on meeting at and that’s where her (sort-of) friend Lorraine stood. As Adelaide lightly jogged towards Lorraine, the woman’s body shifted in the opposite direction and her hand raised in a wave. Her gaze moved to see where Lorraine was looking and that’s when she saw him. 
Bucky Barnes stood about 50 feet away, tall and absolutely stunning in his sergeant uniform. His smile was infectious as he walked over to the women with his friend in tow. Adelaide matched his smile with one of her own and he laughed as he pulled the orange plugs out of her ears. 
“I didn’t think my presence was that annoying to you.” He laughed, tucking the ear plugs in his pocket. 
“I took the subway here, didn’t want to ruin the night with a headache.” Adelaide adjusted his tie as she got a good look at him. 
“Don’t know how many times I gotta tell you Ade,  you should go to a doctor and get that checked out. Ain’t normal that a Brooklynite like yourself can’t take a 10 minute subway ride without getti-“
Adelaide cut him off with a passionate kiss. Bucky had no arguments as his hands wrapped around the woman he had fallen in love with years ago squeezing her close to his body. 
There was a groan in the background and Adelaide pulled away to see the culprit. Steve innocently waved at the two with Lorraine to his left. The two couldn’t have been any further apart, clearly the sparks weren’t flying between them but Adelaide wasn’t shocked. Steve never paid attention to the friends Bucky would always ask Ade to bring for their best friend. 
“Hi Steve.” She smiled and the group began walking. 
“Hi Ade.” Steve greeted her. “No need for introductions, while you were searching for Earth’s greatest treasure in Buck’s mouth Lorraine and I met.” He smiled knowing the comment would earn him some bark back. 
“You know any other night I’d retort back but considering it’s our last night all together I’ll let you have it.” She smiled and locked arms with Bucky. 
The group of friends laughed, ate, and joked around. Lorraine had decided to leave early once she realized she was more of a fourth wheel than on a double date. Besides that, the night went on without a hitch, that was until Steve noticed the enlistment tent. 
“You’re gonna do this again?” Bucky said, catching up with Steve. The two went back and forth before they inevitably said bye to each other. Steve offered up a wave to Adelaide which made her call out to him. 
“You better still come by the bar every Tuesday!!” She grinned as he turned around. 
“Wouldn’t miss it, Ade!” He smiled and was soon gone in the tent. 
The night came to an end pretty quickly much to Ade’s dismay. She stayed at Bucky’s apartment that night and bid him a farewell in the morning.  Her heart broke. He was the only family she really had, him and Steve. 
Adelaide had jumped from home to home, being placed by the foster system since her biological parents put her up for adoption. Each family she was placed with never truly loving her or caring for her so she’d end up back on the streets.
Life on the run was Adelaide’s life. She ended up in Astoria when she was 16, which is where she met Steve in a corner store accompanied by Bucky. In the midst of her stealing food, Steve had noticed the girl and offered to buy her what she had stuffed in her pockets. She was hesitant until Bucky not only took the stuff from her hands but grabbed a few more things and split the cost with Steve and well, the rest was history.
Nearly 9 years had passed since that day and the 3 of them were inseparable. Adelaide had worked in the restaurant business as a server until she reached 18 and moved to bartending since the money was better. Steve and Bucky would regularly frequent the establishment simply because it gave them time to spend all together as well as a free meal or two. 
Bucky and Ade had figured out their feelings for eachother around the time he was 21 and she had just reached 20. Steve had known all along. The connection between the two was palpable to everyone but them until the night it finally was. But that was a story for another time.
As the weeks passed since Bucky left, Adelaide kept to her routine of work and home and occasionally stopping by Bucky’s place to check on things, on the off chance she would run into her only other friend but she never did until the one Tuesday night that he walked into the bar. 
“I’ll have whatever you’re having,” Steve said with a grin as he entered the bar. 
Adelaide spit her drink out as she looked at him. He was taller, buffer, older, and just way more put together. 
“Steven Rogers?” She questioned making sure she wasn’t just seeing things. 
“In the super soldier flesh” he laughed. 
“Jesus, what the hell happened to you?” She threw the rag she had over her shoulder on the bar and walked over to him. “Ron, I’m taking my 30!” She yelled as she escaped from behind the bar. 
“Long story.” Steve grinned, engulfing her into a hug. 
“Well I got 30 minutes, come on.” She shook her head and led him out of the bar and they started to walk down the street. 
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“You don’t read the papers?” Steve looked at her after he explained everything. “I mean I don’t blame you, it's all over exaggerated. I just want to serve.” He shook his head. 
“In their defense, you are kind of over exaggerated, Steve.” They reached the end of the block. 
“You might be the only person who isn’t completely freaking out over this.” He looked over at her with a chuckle. 
“I’ve known you for how long now?” She smiled up at him now, something she’d have to get used to. “You’re practically a brother to me, I know you just as well as Buck does, maybe even more because I pay attention to more.” She laughed as they strolled back to the pub. 
��You’re still the same Steve. I can tell.” She said looking forward and then came to a stop to glance at him “So what is there to freak out about?” She shrugged, keeping his eyesight for a moment before she continued walking. 
“The whole science experiment ability that the world can do this type of thing doesn’t freak you out?” He questioned catching up.
“There have been stranger things to happen, you just might not know it yet.” She smiled back at him as she reached the door of the pub and re-entered the building.
They changed topics quickly as he sat at the bar and ordered a drink. 
“Bourbon?” She asked, holding up the bottle as he nodded. 
“You hear from him? Letters or anything?” He asked her knowing it was probably a touchy subject. 
“One letter.” She said walking away to other customers at the bar. She clearly didn’t want to discuss it. Steve knew that she had no family, no real friends. She had acquaintances from work but other than that she was alone. Bucky and him were the only close friends she had. 
“Lady! I need you to refill the soaps in the bathrooms before you leave tonight!” Ron, the bar owner, called out. Her eyes rolled, as she walked backed over to Steve’s side of the bar. 
“It’s weird hearing people call you that.” He smiled at the use of what the bar owner called her, Lady.  Everyone in her life called her Lady, a nickname common from her full name. The only people who had called her Ade were Steve and Bucky. Buck had been the one to shorten her name and Adelaide never stopped him. It just felt right coming from both of them. 
“You got special privileges, Captain.” She smiled and refilled his drink with water. 
“So you do read the papers!” He laughed realizing she called him by his own new nickname and she pointed to one of the patrons at the tables who had a newspaper wide open with the headline of Captain America on display. 
Steve hung out for the rest of the night and finally decided he’d ask the girl what he came here for in the first place. “Ade, I got a question for you.” Steve said as the woman wiped down the bar and started to lock up the registers. 
“Go for it, Rogers.” A smile filled her face and she grabbed her coat off the rack and locked the front door of the pub and brought the metal gates down. “You can ask me as you walk me home.”
The two of them exited the pub. “I’m going on this kind of tour, I guess you could say, ‘Captain America meets America and beyond’ type of thing. We’re going to like 30 different cities and then we’re gonna head over to Germany. Wanted to know if you’d come with.” He asked as the two of them walked on the nearly empty New York streets. 
Steve knew Adelaide was alone, with Bucky gone he was honestly worried for the girl and he figured why not invite her along. 
“And what am I supposed to do? I don’t exactly have many skills, Rogers.” 
“Come on, Ade.” He bargained with her. “First of all, don’t sell yourself short.” He scoffed at the girl's lack of confidence. She was exceptionally smart along with having a wild intuition. Between her street smarts and the things she picked up in school, Adelaide was smarter than Steve and Bucky combined and the both of them never let her forget it. 
“You can help backstage, I’m sure once we’re in Germany for a couple months there’ll be a bar you can end up running on your own. It’s traveling! No roots, just seeing the world!” Steve tried to persuade her. 
“I got that here. I don’t need to uproot myself.” Her eyes rolled as she picked up her pace. 
“Ade, you’re all alone. I’m leaving in two days. Buck doesn’t get back for another year and if he decides to reenlist then you’re looking at more time. Just come, who knows maybe we’ll even run into the guy.” He offered up a smile. 
“Why are you doing this, Steve?” She asked as they made their way to the subway station and Adelaide took her earplugs out of her bag. 
“Because like you said, you’re like my sister. I hate seeing you alone, I know we’re the only family you really have and I just could use the company too.” He began to walk her down the stairs. 
Adelaide contemplated the offer. Truthfully, she knew Steve was right, she wasn’t the best at getting close with people. With the only two people she confided in, gone, it would be tough for her. 
“Don’t send a car when it’s time to go, I want you to pick me up and you better tell everyone my name is Lady.” She pointed at him and turned around putting her earplugs in her ears and disappeared onto the platform leaving Steve there with a smile on his face. 
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fic-finders · 2 years
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Hi! I’ve been desperately trying to find this fic. It’s Bucky x ready/ofc (can’t remember). from what I remember there was a fight with the time stone a and reader and Bucky grabbed it at the same time and time traveled back to the 40s. They end up finding and staying with Howard stark until they can figure out how to get back. Reader ends up meeting pre serum Steve and keeps telling him to meet her at at Howard’s in hopes that his future self will remember and rescue them. He ends up rescuing them the day pre war Bucky leaves for war? Also reader develops a friendship with Jarvis
TIA ❤️❤️
Hey anon sorry for taking so long to answer you.
This fic does sound vaguely familiar but I was unfortunately unable to find it. Does anyone else know of this fic?
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altagraye · 2 years
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Birthday drabble poll
Hello my Lovelies! It’s you’re girl, Alta. Tomorrow I will be turning 27. June 8th, where my Gemini babes at?! So as a little treat, I’m letting you guys pick the series (that is currently in working) that i write a drabble about. You can pick more than one. make sure to jot down some details that you want me to write about. This is all about having fun! Smutty requests are always welcome! 18+ as normal!
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Series to pick from:
Marvel Universe:
Through a Glass, Darkly
{Reversed Roles AU! Bucky!Cap x Reader, & Steve!Soldat x Reader}
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Stuck (A/B/O)
{ Modern Stucky! x Omega!reader}
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Time After Time (A/B/O)
{Time travel back to the 40′s Stucky x Autistic!Omega!Reader}
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Bayou Bride (A/B/O)
{ Alpha!WinterFalcon! x Omega!Reader}
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Chris Evans, roles:
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Damnation (Snowpiercer Film)
{Curtis Everett x OFC!Pyrrah}
The Bid (Red Sea Diving Resort)
{Alpha!Ari Levinson x OFC! Omega!Eurydice Sideris}
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Sebastian Stan Roles:
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Love Drove them Mad, (Once Upon a Time)
{Jefferson Hatter x Cursed!Mermaid! OFC!Calypso}
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Supernatural:
The Killing Moon
{Alpha!DeanWinchester x Omega!OFC Harper}
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zep-writings · 2 years
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Multiverse Madness
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CHAPTER TWENTY-SIX.
Summary: Life is good for Steve and Arlo and they start to imagine their future together.
Warnings: Bad words, mention of old life and traumas, fluff, Mention of homosexuality.
Pairings: Steve Rogers x OFC Arlo Stark.
Notes: I do not own any of the characters present in this story, except for Arlo Stark, an original character. This is pure fiction.
A special thank you to my beta @iluvsumbucky​​​​​.
Please give me some feedback, even just a small comment is really appreciated!
I can’t believe this is the last chapters of part 2! There will be one more part and then it’s over. This is crazy!
Multiverse Madness Masterlist || Main Masterlist.
Chapter twenty-five
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      May 2024.
“Okay, are you gonna tell me what’s going on?” Arlo worried, turning to face her best
friend.
It had been a few weeks since Arlo and Steve had had their first official date and they had walked in on Bucky and Dylan kissing but ever since that day Dylan seemed a little bit off. Arlo hadn’t asked or pushed him because she thought he would eventually open up to her and yet it still hadn’t happened. She knew something was wrong and a part of her was really worried. She had noticed he and Bucky hadn’t been spending a lot of time together after their kiss and they seemed to be distant, almost avoiding each other and she wondered what had happened.
“What?” Dylan frowned, looking up from the book he was reading.
“There’s something bothering you, I can tell. You know you can talk to me about anything, right?” Arlo told him, gently dropping her hand on his arm.
“I know Arlo, it’s just…” Dylan hesitated and sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose between his fingers. “Bucky hasn’t really talked to me since… Well, since we kissed a few weeks back. I don’t know if I did something wrong…” He confessed.
“So, it is about Bucky,” Arlo affirmed and Dylan simply nodded. “Have you tried talking to him?”
“I have, a few times. And every single time he finds an excuse to walk away. I don’t get it. I mean, okay maybe he doesn’t feel the same and it was just on an impulse for him, but he could at least tell me.”
“Look, babe. I’m not taking his side or anything here, but Bucky grew up in the 40s. A time where men liking men wasn’t exactly… A good thing. Maybe it’s just taking a lot for him to process. This Bucky, I mean the one from this Earth has been through a lot more than our Bucky had.”
“I know all that. And I get it, I really do. Believe me. But I wasn’t expecting him to completely ghost me.” Dylan sighed, dropping his head against the back of the couch.
“I’m sorry. I can try and talk to him, or maybe Steve can talk to him.” Arlo offered, squeezing Dylan’s hand in hers.
“No. No, it’s my problem, I have to deal with it. I don’t think it isn’t a good idea for any of you to get involved.”
However, Arlo promised herself she was going to talk to Bucky anyway, whether Dylan wanted her to or not. He had been through enough and even if she could understand Bucky’s struggles, she wasn’t gonna let him hurt her best friend. She looked at him for a second, his eyes dropping back on the book he was holding and for a minute she wondered if Dylan had felt like that about Bucky when they were still living on their Earth. If he had, he had certainly never said or showed anything
“Dyl?”
“Hmm?” Dylan looked up at her once again.
“Did you feel that way for our Bucky?” Arlo asked him, pulling her legs under herself and for a moment she could see he got lost in his thoughts.
“Honestly. I don’t know. Maybe.” Dylan paused for a second. “I mean, we were close, but I never really thought about it. The world was such a mess, our lives were chaotic, I never took the time to think about how I felt about him.” He admitted before slightly sighing.
For a moment, silence fell in the living room of Dylan’s apartment. He had moved in a few days ago and Arlo had stayed with him to help him unpack. In some ways, it was his new start, a way to try and leave behind everything he had been through. He wanted to move forward and look at the future.
“I think I always liked him in some way.” Dylan broke the silence, looking up and fixing his eyes on Arlo’s. “But it was Bucky and I never felt like it could even be possible. I always thought he saw me as a little brother more than anything else. And I guess our Bucky probably did, as for the one on this Earth, well, I’m not sure.”
“I get it.” Arlo smiled gently and pulled him into a hug which he welcomed, wrapping his arms around her.
Arlo was glad to have Dylan back in her life, and she was perfectly aware of how hard it could be to adapt to everything around and all the changes that came with it. After all, she had to do it herself. For most of their lives, they had both only known chaos and destruction, they had been forced to live in hiding and now that they could do what they wanted, it felt odd, almost like a dream. Sometimes Arlo still believed she would wake up one day and realize all of it was fake, and Dylan thought the same.
“Look, I promised Steve I was gonna be back to the house for dinner, but I can just call him and…”
“No. No, I’ll be fine Arlo, I promise.” Dylan cut her off, shaking his head. “You go home.”
“Are you sure? I’m sure Steve would understand.” Arlo retorted.
“Hundred percent sure. I’ll still see you on Saturday for the Barbecue at the compound anyway, right?”
“Yeah, of course,” Arlo answered as Dylan pulled her into a quick hug and dropped a kiss on her cheek. “Love you.”
“Love you boo, go enjoy your time with your man.”
Arlo grinned and grabbed her bag as she left the apartment to settle into her car, the car Tony had left her. Sitting behind the wheel she headed to Bucky’s apartment instead of the compound. Bucky lived only a few minutes away from Dylan’s place and soon she pulled into a parking spot and climbed the stairs four by four. She knocked and it took only a few seconds before her friend’s face appeared at the door.
“Arlo? What are you doing here?” Bucky wondered in surprise.
“I think you and I need to have a chat.”
“Okay…” Bucky frowned, pushing the door open to let her into his apartment.
Bucky looked worried but above all tired, very tired and Arlo felt her heart ache for him. She knew Bucky wasn’t a stranger to nightmares and the struggle he was probably going through wasn’t helping.
“You look tired,” Arlo observed, giving him a quick hug.
“Thanks, always nice to hear.” Bucky snorted sarcastically in return.
“Sorry, I didn’t mean like that.” Arlo shook her head. “Trouble sleeping?”
“Amongst other things, yeah,” Bucky admitted, closing the door behind them and walking to his small living room.
“Would any of those other things have to do with Dylan?” Arlo wondered as she took a seat on the couch and caught Bucky wince.
“Look, no offence but I really don’t want to talk about it.” Bucky stiffened, pouring two cups of coffee.
“Yeah, well, not an option.” Arlo crossed her arms in front of her, showing her stubborn side, the one Bucky hadn’t seen much of until now. “Buck… You know you can talk to me, right?”
“I know, Arlo. But I don’t want to. Steve already gave me the lecture, okay?” Bucky rubbed his face with his hand before handing a cup to Arlo.
“Steve?” Arlo frowned.
“Yeah, he dropped by yesterday and you’re started to sound exactly like him.” Bucky sat on the couch by her side. “You can stay only if we don’t talk about it.”
“Okay, but can I just say one thing?” Arlo requested, turning to face him.
“Do I really have a choice?” Bucky raised his eyebrows; pretty sure Arlo was going to say it whether he wanted to hear it or not.
“Dylan likes you. A lot. And if you don’t feel the same, it’s fine, but you gotta tell him. You can’t keep on avoiding him like that, he’s trying to start a new life and you completely ignoring him is not helping.” Arlo explained as Bucky’s face dropped.
“It’s… It’s complicated, Arlo.”
“What is?”
“This situation, all that. This is…” Bucky sighed, searching for his words. The soldier had fought in World War 2, fought aliens, and yet the fact he liked a man felt a lot harder.
“Look, I understand it must be complicated for you. I get that you grew up in a time where liking a man was seen as something… Unnatural. But it’s not the case anymore. The world has changed, and we don’t care if you have feelings for a man or a woman.” Arlo gently pointed out, grabbing his hand in hers and squeezing it.
“You sound exactly like Steve. Only he used his Captain America’s voice on me.” Bucky snorted.
“Seriously?” Arlo chuckled. “I would have loved to see that.”
“Anyway. Listen, Arlo, I get what you’re saying, I really do and I understand the world is not the same but I…” Bucky leaned back onto the couch, closing his eyes and running his hand through his hair. “I’m still working through stuff I did as The Winter Soldier and I’m not exactly sure I’m what’s best for Dylan.”
“Let me ask you something. Do you like him?” Arlo asked softly.
Bucky opened his eyes back up and fixed his gaze full of doubts on Arlo. “I do.”
“Then that’s all that matters. You are both dealing with heavy stuff, you are both healing but most of all you both deserve to be happy. I’m not saying it’ll be easy but I’ve seen you two together and I think it could be good for you.”
Bucky let out a frustrated groan. He knew Arlo was right, he knew spending time with Dylan had made him feel better, and maybe letting go of his concerns, and following his feelings could be a good thing.
“All I’m asking is for you to stop avoiding him because it’s hurting him. He won’t tell you because he is just as stubborn and proud as you are, but I know him, and I know you. Just talk to him, please?” Arlo whispered in a caring voice. She cared about Dylan, but she also cared about Bucky, and seeing them both struggle so much with their feelings was making her heart ache. “You were the one to push Steve to talk to me, so maybe now it’s my time to push you and Dylan to talk to each other.”
“I will talk to him.” Bucky finally spoke. “And I can’t believe Steve told you about me pushing him to talk to you.”
“He can get very chatty when he wants, you know.” Arlo chuckled. “But don’t change the subject. It’s not about Steve and me, because we’re happy. It’s about you and Dylan and giving yourself a chance to be happy. After all, you’re lucky to have a second chance too.” Arlo finished her cup of coffee.
“I’ll talk to him, promise. Now, can we talk about anything else other than my disastrous love life?”
“Sure. Actually, I’ve got to go. I promised Steve I won’t be home late.” Arlo took a glance at her watch. “And you better be there on Saturday!”
“Yes, ma’am!” Bucky approved, straightening up and giving her the military salute as she left his apartment.
****
It was late at night, Arlo was laid in bed with Steve, snuggled into his chest as they were looking at houses on the tablet. After being back at the compound, both of them had shared some dinner, Arlo telling him about her discussions with Dylan and Bucky, and Steve had laughed. He loved how much she cared about others, and how she’s been smiling so genuinely as she had been for the past few weeks. She was happy, which was all Steve had ever wanted since he had first met her, hell they were both happy. Truth was, Steve never thought he would be able to find happiness, not completely and yet here he was, the girl he loved in his arms as he stroked her hair, lost in his thoughts.
“What are you thinking about, soldier?” Arlo’s voice pulled him out of his thoughts.
“Nothing.” Steve dropped a kiss on her head.
“You still don’t know how to lie,” Arlo muttered, looking up at him and kissing his bearded jaw.
“I was just thinking about how happy I am, that’s all.” Steve looked down at her, offering her a warm smile.
“Yeah?”
“Yeah, in fact, I’m happier than I’ve been in a very long time,” Steve repeated, and he gently pressed his lips to hers.
“I’m very happy too. And I can’t wait for us to have our own house.” Arlo admitted before she turned her eyes back to the tablet in her hands. “I really like this one. What do you think?”
Steve took the tablet from her hand and scrolled down to look at the picture of the house she had been looking at. It was similar to the Stark house, the one which Pepper and Morgan still lived in, by the lake a few kilometers away from the compound. It was a two-story house, mainly made of wood, with a big living room leading to an open kitchen area. There were four bedrooms on the top floor. Three of them were rather large with two bathrooms, and at the end of the corridor, with a view of a small lake, was the last bedroom, the biggest one of all directly linked to an en-suite. At the back, there was a large backyard surrounded by a white fence. Steve liked it, it was simple and big enough to have a few kids and a dog running around.
“I like it. Maybe we can book a viewing?” Steve proposed, handing the tablet back to her.
“Yeah. I’d like that.” Arlo typed on the tablet, booking an appointment for viewing the week after before she put it down on her nightstand. “What do you want to do for your birthday this year?” She asked, laying back against him, her fingers playing on his chest.
“If I say nothing, are you gonna get annoyed?” Steve chuckled slightly.
“Yup. We already missed the last one, so let’s do something for this one. Pleaaaase.” Arlo pleaded, batting her eyelashes at Steve and he knew he was a goner. He had never been good at telling her no.
“Fine. We can do something but let’s keep it simple. Nothing… Starkish.” Steve gave in, replacing a lock of hair behind her ear.
“Starkish? Really?” Arlo giggled at the use of this invented term.
“Well, Tony was known for his huge parties, and it’s clearly not my style.”
“No huge parties got it. How about just a few friends, a good meal and maybe we can go see the fireworks later on?” Arlo suggested.
“Sounds good.” Steve pressed his lips to hers, kissing her lovingly.
“Fireworks for your birthday. I guess that’s the perk of being born on the 4th of July, huh?”
“You could say that.” Steve grinned, his lips going down from her jaw to her neck where he pecked gently.
Arlo closed her eyes and let out a moan, biting down her lips. “If you keep doing that, you’re gonna have to finish what you’re starting soldier…” She whispered, sliding her hands on his back.
“Oh, yeah?” Steve pressed his lips to her collarbone on top of her tee-shirt, moving his hands to her waist and caressing her skin at the edge of her sleep shorts making her shiver.
“Hmm hmm.” Arlo only managed to say back, her whole body feeling hot and yet shivering.
Steve knew exactly where to kiss or touch her to make her lose her mind. After only a few months of dating, he already knew how to set her body on fire, and he loved that he had that effect on her. However, Steve wasn’t the only one. Arlo was also perfectly aware of where she needed to touch him to make him go wild and she smirked against his shoulder when he moaned as she scratched the back of his hair with her nails. That night Steve made love to Arlo and was nothing but gentle, loving, and tender just as he always was.
“If we keep on doing that, we might make a baby even before we’re planning on having one.” Arlo joked and Steve let out a genuine laugh, his head going back onto his pillow.
“I think we have all the time in the world for that,” Steve spoke, stroking Arlo’s bare back still catching his breath, his heart beating fast in his chest.
“We do.” Arlo agreed. They had time, years in front of them actually.
“I love you, Angel,” Steve whispered into her ear.
“Angel?” Arlo looked up at him, pressing her chin to his shoulder.
“It suits you. You’re my Angel.” Steve explained, pushing a piece of hair from her face.
Arlo liked when he called her like this, it made her feel important. The same way it did when he looked at her the way he did, his eyes so full of love and admiration. She was lucky.
For a moment, they both stayed silent, simply enjoying each other's presence. Steve was her home, her safe place and with him, by her side, she felt like she could do anything she set her mind to. She loved him, with every cell in her body.
“I love you too, soldier,” Arlo muttered, kissing his shoulder and snuggling a little more against him and she intertwined her fingers with his.
Before long, Arlo was asleep against him, a soft smile spread across her lips. She was beautiful, really beautiful with her cheeks flushed from sex and her hair slightly tangled, Steve thought. He looked at her for a few minutes before he pressed a kiss to her nose. His best girl.
“You are the love of my life Charlene Parker Stark and I promise you one thing, I will never, ever let you go.” The soldier whispered before he drifted to sleep.
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#5
Cold Hearted
Masterlist
Steve Rogers x Reader, Steve Rogers x Sharon Carter, Bucky Barnes x Natasha, Bucky x reader x Nat(past), Reader x ????
Reader is a former Black Widow and engaged to Steve Rogers. What happens when Sharon Carter is pardoned and comes to the Avengers compound?
Note: I seem to get ideas for a new story when I'm in the middle of another. I'll get back to the others when inspiration strikes. Hope y'all enjoy this.
Warnings: swearing, angst, cheating, noncon/dubcon/rape, reader and Nat are bisexual.
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
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79 notes - Posted August 17, 2022
#4
Cold Hearted
Steve Rogers x Reader, Steve Rogers x Sharon Carter, Reader x Bucky x Nat
Chapter 8
Warnings: swearing, angst and a splash of smut.
Notes: I'm sorry this chapter took so long but I've been struggling. I knew where I was going but trying to get it how I wanted was a challenge. I hope it was worth the wait.
There will be another chapter to wrap it all up but this is the big climax. Enjoy.
Steves retirement party is today. He and Sharon have been a bipolar couple, either fighting or fucking, not much in between except in those few moments of warm haze after sex. Sharon was never satisfied with anything. The house, him, the team's icy treatment. Everything was a drama but every time Steve was really considering ending it she would seduce him back into her bubble.
No one was really looking forward to the party except for the fact that Steve and Sharon would be moving out the next day. They were all exhausted with Sharon and her constant bitching but also of Steve and his whining and waffling. He would go back and forth from the good man they thought they knew to the arrogant Captain America who felt entitled to everyone's adoration.
At least Thor and Val would be there with some Asgardian liquor.
BB, Nat and Wanda were relaxing over brunch discussing the evenings activities
Wanda took a sip of her mimosa and giggled at the bubbles "I just want this all over with and Sharon away from the compound. The animosity and stress is getting to me. Every time I'm anywhere near her all I feel is her hatred for the team. I don't know what Steve sees in her."
Nat nodded "It's like he's under a spell but a really bad one that keeps slipping when they aren't fucking"
BB smiled sadly "I don't know what's happening but he's not the Steve I thought I knew.
Wanda, you'd be able to tell if she was using any kind of magic, right?"
Wanda nodded "Most likely. I'd get some kind of vibe off of them but all I feel from them is anger and lust. Those emotions are too prominent for me to read any thoughts."
BB sighed "I feel that too. It makes them so uncomfortable to be around."
Nat rubbed BBs thigh "enough of that, soon they won't be our problem anymore.
So, Wanda what are you and Vis wearing? Bucky has a copy of his Army uniform that Tony had made for him and BB and I coordinated our dresses so should look pretty hot. It's our first public outing as a throuple so we want to impress. No press but Tony will have a photographer and pics are going to People magazine exclusively so they will notice us. We've even been practicing dancing together."
Nats smile was infectious and Wanda couldn't help but tease her "You seem happier than when you married Bucky. Should he be jealous? Are you and BB gonna run away on him."
Nat giggled "No. We're not going anywhere. I was so happy when we got married but BB was always our missing piece. She was happy with Steve and he was happy with her so we didn't want to mess with it but back in the day it was always the three of us."
"I'm not complaining, the lust and contentment I get from the three of you is so sweet and gets me started. Vis isn't complaining" Wanda smirked.
BB has to tease "So happy our feelings are helping your sex life. One of these days you'll have to give us some details."
Wanda blushed and hid her face while Nat and BB laughed. Maybe this could be a good day.
Steve and Sharon had slept late after staying up half the night tangled up in each other. He watched her while she slept, she was so beautiful. Especially when she wasn't nagging him about one thing or another. He had convinced himself it would get better when they moved out away from the team. They would have their own space without the animosity the team was still radiating. He had believed everyone would come to accept his relationship with Sharon but they were still angry over how he treated BB. Bucky still wouldn't talk to him outside of Avengers business and he missed his friend. After all they had been through Bucky let a woman come between them.
He knew there was something going on with BB and Bucky and Nat. They were always together and BB looked at them the way she used to look at him.
Steve thought about BB for a minute and smiled sadly, she really was incredible. He felt bad for everything but he wanted kids so bad he could taste it and BB couldn't give him any. It was a shame but life was full of them and he moved on.
He started softly running his fingers over Sharon's body to distract himself from thinking about BB. She moaned softly and her eyes fluttered open. "Already Captain? How do you still have any energy after last night?" She rolled over on her back to give him more access. Steve pushed BB out of his head and drowned himself in Sharon.
Once they finally got up Steve went to work out but Sharon declined using the hours of sex as an excuse claiming she'd had enough exercise.
Bucky and Sam were having lunch after spending some time sparring after a morning run when Steve wandered into the kitchen. Steve greeted them both, Sam waved and Bucky just nodded in response.
Steve sighed "Is everyone gonna hate me forever? Don't I deserve to have the American dream after all these years defending it? Why don't my so called friends want me to be happy?"
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80 notes - Posted August 25, 2022
#3
Masterlist
Aarrgh! Going back and forth between my husbands pc and my phone is causing some issues with links so I’m starting over.
Here’s my stories, all are Bucky Barnes x Reader/OFC
If you prefer AO3
Miss Velvet- Completed
Y/N is a disabled equestrian and therapeutic riding instructor who helps Tony Stark with his PTSD after returning from Titan. When the Avengers bring everyone back he hires her to work with Avengers and SHIELD hires her as therapist and teaching basic riding skills because you never know when a horse will be the best mode of transportation.<;br />
Bucky Barnes is a manwhore who is enjoying his freedom for the first time in decades and pays no mind to y/n when she meets the team because he learned to ride from Hydra and too is busy pursuing his next conquest.
Post Endgame but everybody survived, because I said so. And Steve helped get Sharon Carter pardoned so they are together.
Little Bird-Completed
Bucky Barnes x Mutant OFC
Notes: This idea just came to me while I was working on my college au and I'm pretty excited about it. Canon has been taken out back and shot, I do what I want. Enemies to lovers
The Avengers find Rika being held captive in a Hydra base and try to figure out who she is and why Hydra wanted her.
The Cowgirl and the Engineer
Notes: this is some sort of Heathers/Mean Girls/The DUFF mash up, in college au. I tried to make it original but will admit to being influenced by other stories I have read. I have not intentionally stolen or copied anyone else’s work.
Summary: Reader is a hard working vet science major. I tried to keep the description vague except she’s a she, tall and not thin. Bucky is a studious engineering major with a mean girl girlfriend, Sharon whose sister is Steve’s ex Peggy another mean girl. Steve & Nat, Sam & Wanda, Brock Rumlow is a dick, brief reader x Jack Rollins, Maria & Carol
Friday’s Place
Bucky Barnes x Reader 
Mob AU
Friday is an equestrian who runs a therapeutic stable that works with special needs, at risk kids and veterans.
Bucky Barnes is the boss of SHIELD a mafia family and involved with a business deal that requires Friday's Place and all of the homes around it to be demolished for new buildings.
 Brock Rumlow is second in command with Hydra and in charge of the deal Friday is fighting. He's not afraid to fight dirty, in fact he prefers it. 
 Sharon Carter is Friday's oldest frenemy and Brocks girl. 
 Friday won't go down without a fight. What happens when her and Bucky clash?
Cold Hearted- Completed
Steve Rogers x Reader, Steve Rogers x Sharon Carter, Bucky Barnes x Natasha Romanoff, Bucky Barnes x Natasha Romanoff x Reader(past), Reader x ????
Former Black Widow Reader is engaged to Steve Rogers but what happens when Sharon Carter is pardoned and returns.
Low Expectations
Reader is low on self esteem. Can Bucky convince her that she's the one he wants?
Note: just a simple love story. Many of the people, situations and quotes were plucked directly from my past experiences. It took my husband a lot of time and angst to help me look past the image that my ex carved into my psyche. Luckily he really did want me and was patient enough to help me carry my baggage.
Names have been changed to protect the not so innocent.
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87 notes - Posted February 9, 2022
#2
Low Expectations
Bucky Barnes x Reader
Reader is low on self esteem when she meets Bucky. Can he convince her that she's the one he wants?
Chapter 2
Warnings: swearing, mostly fluff with a little angst
When he hadn't contacted her for 2 days Y/N officially gave up. It was nice for a minute but her experience told her that guys who looked like James didn't have relationships with girls like her. She hadn't seen Terri all weekend so she was spared the questioning but it didn't make her feel any better. After drinking way too much on Sunday afternoon she slept fitfully and showed up at work hungover, never removing her sunglasses until she returned home that night. When Sheila tried to ask about her data, Y/N just shook her head and Sheila let it go.
When she saw Terri, her friend didn't even need to ask, she knew by the look on her face and hugged her.
Y/N pulled away "It's fine, nothing that hasn't happened a hundred times before. I don't really want to talk about it" and poured a glass of wine to take to her room. "I'm really tired. I'm going to take a bath and crash."
Terri nodded, worried about her friend but unsure of how to help without making things worse. Calling Sam to bitch him out about his friend came to mind but it went straight to voicemail.
On Wednesday Bucky finally had a minute to breathe and was in a place where he had a signal so tried to call Y/N but kept getting her voicemail. He texted her, frustrated but figuring she was at work only sent one and tried to relax while he could.
Y/N overslept on Wed and forgot to grab her phone so was antsy all day at work. The office was chaotic because some big executive that was just hired wanted to tour the offices and look for ways to cut costs. That usually meant layoffs so everyone was in a tizzy trying to look perfect.
When she got home her phone was dead since she had forgotten to plug it in so she had to charge it while she made dinner. When she sat down to eat she grabbed her phone to see what she missed. She was shocked to see a bunch of missed calls one voicemail and one text from James. He apologized profusely and at great length, explained he was called away for an emergency and without a signal most of the time. She tried to call him but it wouldn't go through so sent a text and laid down to read while she waited to hear from him again. She fell asleep without hearing from him.
After 2 days of playing phone tag Bucky was relieved when he was finally able to get through to speak with her. He apologized some more, she was skeptical but agreed to give him a second chance with a warning that it would be the last one. They scheduled a date for the coming Tuesday for dinner at the same diner and he promised up and down that he would be there and explain everything.
Y/N got a text from James on Tuesday morning confirming their date and had to talk herself down from getting too excited. As Terri helped her with her make up she warned her "He better not flake again or I'll kick his ass. I don't care who his friends are" which made Y/N laugh.
Her boss was being a tool again, everyone had to document their typical work day and basically prove to the new management that they were worth keeping on and lower management was stressed and stretched thin. She ran late again but was happy to find him waiting for her this time. With flowers in his hand. She felt her stomach flutter.
"James! I'm so sorry I'm late. My supervisor was being a pill all day and wanted to talk to me which made me miss my train. I hope you can forgive me" she fluttered her eyes at him while sporting a cheesy grin.
James laughed softly "I'm pretty sure that bosses being difficult is an acceptable excuse for tardiness in the book of dating rules but don't let it happen again. Besides you look beautiful and I'm not sure I could stay upset with you if I tried."
Y/N noticed his eyes sparkle when he smiled and got lost for a minute when she realized he was trying to get her attention. "Wait, what?"
He couldn't stop smiling "Where did you go?"
She felt her face heat up and hoped he couldn't tell "You have such pretty eyes"  she blurted out before she could stop herself. She covered her mouth, mortified "Sorry, just a little striking. I couldn't see them when we met."
He blushed at the compliment "Thank you but You don't need to apologize for complimenting me, doll. My eyes don't hold a candle to yours. You're even prettier than I remember. Why don't we go inside?"
A waitress approached them, looked Bucky up and down then looked surprised when she saw Y/N was with him "Hey Y/N, who's your handsome friend?"
"Hey Cindy, this is James. James, this is Cindy."
Cindy put on her best flirtatious smile "Hi James"
Bucky smiled and nodded "Cindy, nice to meet you" then turned to Y/N which made Cindy huff out in annoyance.
Once they were seated and looking at the menu Y/N spoke up "So how does a guy named James get Bucky for a nickname? Braces? Bucked off of a horse?"
He laughed softly "My middle name is Buchanan and there were too many James' on my block growing up."
She laughed with him. "I guess it's not too bad, I've heard worse nicknames but I like James better"
Bucky blushed and felt butterflies in his stomach at the way she said James. "When I was a kid only my ma ever called me James but I'll give you a special dispensation" and smiled
Y/N felt her insides turning around and a tingle in her core when he smiled at her. This man is beautiful she thought to herself. And the way his nose crinkled when he laughed! All the more reason to keep her hopes in control. She had a ton of male friends, 'You're such a great girl with the best personality but I just don't see you that way. More like a little sister' Guys act like they're the only ones trapped in the friend zone. No way would someone this sweet and funny and good looking want her.
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My #1 post of 2022
Low Expectations
Bucky Barnes x Reader
Reader is low on self esteem when she meets Bucky. Can he convince her that she's the one he wants?
Warning: swearing and a little angst. Almost Canon compliant
Notes: just a simple story. Might be a couple of chapters if anyone is interested. Much of the situations, people and dialogue are from my real life. The names have been changed to protect the innocent. Let me know what you think or if I should keep going.
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Y/N and her bff/roommate, Terri, were putting on the finishing touches before going out. "Terri, do we always have to go dancing? Once in a while I'd like to go somewhere that plays rock n roll, I'm full up on EDM and dance pop"
"Next time, I promise but I heard this club is supposed to be really good."
Y/N looked down on her tiny friend, being almost 6 feet herself "Good like great music or good like lots of hot guys?"
Terri smirked "Why not both?"
She sighed, maybe this place would be different. Every club or bar they went to all the guys flocked to Terri's side and she was practically ignored by everyone but the bartender. She didn't blame Terri, it wasn't her fault that she was a natural platinum blonde who tans like a freak and was a genius with make-up and clothes. Y/N on the other hand was tall, taller than a lot of men, curvy wearing a size 14 compared to Terri's size 2 and barely wore make-up. Life was too short to spend hours on your face.
It wasn't different. She sat at the table while guys lined up to dance with Terri. A couple bought Y/N drinks and tried to chat her up but it didn't take long for them to start asking about Terri. One guy that looked old enough to be her father but with his shirt unbuttoned and way too tight pants did ask her to dance but she couldn't bring herself to say yes.
After that she stopped agreeing to go out, claiming work or a headache or cramps or anything she could think of that might convince Terri to leave her out of it.
After a couple of months, Terri had enough.
"Y/N! I'm home now come on, we're going out tonite!" the door slammed as Terri walked in.
Y/N sighed "But Terri, I have a meeting in the morning and can't be out late drinking"
"No, no, no. You haven't left the house for anything but work in months. When is the last time you had a date or got laid? You'll never meet anyone like this." Terri scolded
Y/N shook her head "Like I'll find some meaningful connection at a bar. Geez, you sound like my aunt."
"Maybe but I'll bet your aunt has gotten laid more recently than you have" Terri teased
Y/N rolled her eyes, her aunt was a party girl who never grew out of it even in her 50's "Keep up that kind of talk and you'll turn me off of sex forever. Definitely for tonight"
"Oh no you don't. Freshen up and let's go."
"Fine but two drinks and I'm coming home. I really do have a meeting." Y/N smirked "and we better go somewhere that plays some rock."
At the club Terri picked up the first round and started looking around the room for potential victims. She stopped when she saw a good looking guy with a beautiful smile and gap between his front teeth and a brunette sitting together with her nemesis Tina Larson hanging all over the smile.
She nudged Y/N "Look at Tina, sleazing all over tall dark and handsome. I'll bet you the next round I can steal him away from her. I'll even direct the brunette towards you, his hair is kinda long, like you like."
Y/N's eyes got wide "Isn't that-?" Terri nodded.
Y/N shook her head "That's a sucker bet, no guy actually wants Tina Larson all over him and all of them want you. The brunette is cute but not my type."
Terri scoffed "He's totally your type! Why are you talking yourself out of it without even meeting him?"
Y/N shook her head "Because none of them even look at me when I'm with you. Remember last time? You had like 8 guys clamoring to get near you and a creepy senior citizen asked me to dance. Go get handsome but leave me out of your schemes."
She pulled out her phone to keep busy while Terri worked. She was distracted from her phone when Terri came back with TD&H and his friend. Smirking at Tina who was glaring daggers at Terri.
Terri sat on the smiles lap "Y/N, this is Sam and James, boys this is Y/N."
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Title: Party of Two - A Unkept Promises Drabble
Author: Ruckystarnes
Card: B018
Characters: Bucky Barnes, OFC - Hazel Hamilton
Words: 281
Rating: G
Warnings:  Floof
Written for: @anyfandomfluffbingo | @buckybarnesbingo
Prompt/Square: B5: Friend Date | C3: Free Space
Summary: Hazel shows up to the theater and worries that the boys had stood her up
Type: Drabble | Moodboard
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Hazel wrung her hands as she looked down the street once more; people wandered by but none resembled the two boys she was supposed to meet up with. She made plans with Steve and Bucky to see the new Louis Hayward movie, but the two still hadn’t shown up from the docks. Thoughts of the two boys getting into a fight swam through her head; it wouldn’t be the first time. Steve usually would try to end an injustice and Bucky would have to jump in and save his skin so Sarah wouldn’t have been overbearing on either of them. She was ready to head down to the docks to look for them when she saw a familiar brunet on the street, jogging up to her.
“You’re late,” she huffed, setting her hands on her hips, her eyes peering around him. “Where’s Steve?”
Bucky gave her a sheepish look and shrugged. “I walked him home, he wasn’t feeling all that well,” he replied, his hand moving to the back of his neck and looking up at the building.
“James Barnes, did he get into another fight?” she accused, her hand slapping his arm as her eyes widened. 
“Oy!” Bucky yelped, “not my fault the scrapper likes to stand up to bullies that are twice his size.”
“Maybe you should tell him to stop going down to the docks.”
“Maybe you should tie him to the bed.”
They glared at each other for a moment before they both started to laugh. 
“Steve is going to be Steve, Hazel, we can’t change that,” Bucky stated, swinging his arm around her shoulders, “c’mon, let’s go watch this thing and tell Steve everything he missed.”
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buck-buck-boose · 3 years
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I’ll Love You ‘Til I Die Masterlist
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Summary: A Brooklyn schoolgirl fell in love with James Buchanan Barnes at the tender age of nine. With this love she made a vow, promising to love him until her very last breath.
Pairing: Bucky x OFC
Rating: Teen; language and mild suggestiveness, but no smut
Status: In Progress
Chapter One - Chapter Two - Chapter Three - Chapter Four - Chapter Five - Chapter Six - Chapter Seven - Chapter Eight - Chapter Nine - Chapter Ten - Chapter Eleven - Chapter Twelve - Chapter Thirteen - Chapter Fourteen - Chapter Fifteen - Chapter Sixteen - Chapter Seventeen - Chapter Eighteen - Chapter Nineteen - Chapter Twenty - Chapter Twenty One - Chapter Twenty Two - Chapter Twenty Three - Chapter Twenty Four-
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✦ Summary: An unsuspecting file hidden within the archives of the SSR office in New York, leads to memories of Bucky's past to come unraveling at the seams. Someone has been keeping him in the dark and he'll soon discover that what he thought was set in stone isn't even close to the truth.
✦ Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Gabrielle Cissé (an original woman of color character)
✦ Warnings: Canon-divergence, character death, depictions of war and violence, period-typical racism and sexism, survivor's guilt.
✦ Word Count: TBD
✦ Playlist: Here
✦ Author's Note: This story was deleted in a moment of frustration several months ago, but after some reconsideration I know I just can't let it disappear into my Google Docs and die. So, it's officially being reposted.
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andydrysdalerogers · 7 months
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Yours Submissively ~ Pamper
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Steve Rogers X OFC Isabella Davis
Summary: Five Years after the events of Civil War, Steve Rogers has moved on from avenging and has started his own business, Grant Inc. He has a secret that would turn his world upside down. And he's good at keep that secret. Until he meets the woman with violet eyes that could bring him to his knees. Now his mission is to make her, his. But she is the key that could bring the world into balance... or chaos.
And she has no idea.
Series Warnings: slow burn at the beginning, smut, angst, sexual themes of BDSM, dom/sub dynamics, kidnapping, loss of virginity, (and a bunch of others that will come up)
A/N: the taglist is open!
Dividers by @firefly-graphics
I do NOT give permission for my work to be translated or reposted on here or any other site, even if you give me credit. DO NOT REPOST MY FICS. Reblogs, comments, likes, and feedback ALWAYS appreciated
Previous: Communication
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Arriving at the penthouse, Belle immediately went to her “room” in the apartment.  She looked around while Steve followed and leaned on the door frame.  He watched as she inspected the bed, vanity and dress, which was filled with clothes.  She picked up a tank top and saw that it was her size. She looked at Steve.  “Bucky has a great eye for sizes.  I just gave it to the personal shopper at Nordstroms.”
“All of these are for me?”
“Of course.  I said I would take care of everything.”
“Steve, this is too much.  You’re taking me shopping as well.”
Steve grew upset.  “Isabella, you promised to try.”
“I didn’t know it would be getting a whole new wardrobe. This is a lot.”
“Ok, fair but I want to do this for you.”
Isabella sighed.  “Fine. You’re right; I did promise to try.” She moved to her bag and removed the few items she had packed.  She hadn’t been kidding about the stuffed bunny, but she also brought her favorite perfume, her makeup bag and a blanket.
“Blanket?”
She looked up at Steve.  “Yeah, sorry.  It was one of my dad’s.  When I get scared…” she trailed off.
“I understand. But you know, no harm will come to you.”
Belle was grateful.  “Thanks, Steve.” She placed the empty bag in the closet and headed for Steve.  “So what did you have planned now?”
“Thought we could sit and talk. Mrs. Lewis made some desserts for us.”
“Sure.”  Steve took Belle’s hand and went to the living room.  Steve had set out some blankets and pillows and had a bottle of wine on the table.
“It’s Moscato.  I saw it at your apartment.”
“It’s my favorite.  I’m more of a sweet taste kind of girl.”
“I saw that.  You loved that cheesecake way too much.” Steve chuckled as Belle glared at him.
“Cupcakes and cheesecake are God’s perfect foods,” she said with conviction.
“Really?”  Steve slid his arm around her.  “And what if I ate said cupcake off of you?”
Belle shivered. “It’s up to you if it’s the perfect taste.”
“I could find out from you.” He kissed her behind her ear.
She held in the moan and moved herself away.  “Ok, I thought this was a getting to know each other kind of thing.”
“I was trying to get to know you.  Just in a different way.”  Steve smirked.  “Fine, favorite music.”
“80s.  Perfect for dancing and singing along. You?”
“40s, also perfect for dancing and singing.”
They went back and forth on the questions.  Belle inched closer and closer to Steve as the wine and the time started to get to her. Soon she was asleep on his shoulder.  He had learned so much and made mental notes on how to make her stay with him more comfortable.  He lifted her gently and took her to her room.  She had changed earlier to a camisole and unicorn pajamas which had made him chuckle.  He got her under the covers and kissed her forehead.  “Good night sweetheart,” he whispered.
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The next morning, Belle woke up disoriented.  How did she get here?  She recognized the room and remembered her evening with Steve.  He was interesting and funny.  She liked his company.  But when she looked over to see the other side un-rumpled, disappointment flooded her.  She liked sleeping next to him, his warm body a comfort.  He kept the dreams, the nightmares away. She stretched and headed for the shower.
She came downstairs to find Steve and Bucky seated on the couch, sipping from mugs.  She stopped, unsure of how to act around Bucky. All of their interactions started on accident, so she froze in the doorway.  Steve, however, heard her and turned to face Belle.  “Good morning sweetheart.”
“H-Hi,” she stuttered.
Bucky cleared his throat.  “Good Morning, Belle.  I see we went for fully dressed this morning,” he said with a smirk.
Steve glared at his best friend.  “Shut up jerk.  Don’t embarrass her,” as he saw the pink flood Belle’s cheeks.  He stood up and went over to Belle and gave Belle a peck on the lips. “How did you sleep?”
“Ok.”  She didn’t want to give away the nightmare she had.  “Umm, did you want me to make some breakfast?”
“We can go out, if you want.”
“No, its fine.” Belle straightens up. “French toast?”
“You don’t have to.”
“I want to, Steve.” He smiles, melting her a little. “Will Mr. Barnes be joining us?”
“Mr. Barnes?”
“I don’t know how to address him.” Belle flushed again.
“You can call him James or Bucky, sweetheart.  Unless you want to keep it formal with him.”
“I’ll do whatever you say.  He’s your friend, help, wait, shit.”  She covered her face.
Steve chuckled. “Breathe, Isabella. He can be your friend too.  His number is in your new phone as well.  I want you to be comfortable.”
“Ok.”  Belle took in a deep breath.  “Bucky, will you be joining us for breakfast?”
“Only if you are ok with it,” he called back with a smile and a wink. “And that you continue to wear pants.”
Isabella groaned from the reminder of the last meal they shared and buried her face into Steve’s chest.  He laughed and held her close. “I can kill him if you’d like sweetheart.”
This got the laugh he was looking for.  “Maybe later. I’m going to start cooking.”
He kissed her forehead.  “I left a mug of coffee for you on the counter.”
“Thanks.”  She headed in and looked for her ingredients.  She saw the mug and opened it to see it has cream already in it.  She sipped and noticed it was made how she liked it.  She smiled.  The consideration Steve took to remember how she prepared her coffee from over a week ago was sweet.  She pulled breakfast together and served it on the dining room table.  “Gentlemen, breakfast is served.”
Steve and Bucky came in to a surprise.  Belle had worked quick but pulled off an amazing breakfast of french toast, bacon, and fresh fruit.  Orange juice and a carafe of coffee sat in the center.  “Isabella, you did all this?”
She shrugged.  “No big deal.”  Steve sat at the head of the table with Bucky and Bella on either side.
He took a bite and stopped.  The warm vanilla, cinnamon flavor spread in his mouth and he closed his eyes.  He savored the bite.  “Isabella, that has to be the most amazing french toast I have ever had.”
Bucky hummed in agreement. The girls that Steve brought previous couldn’t cook and he avoid dining with Steve on the weekends.  But he knew he needed to make an effort if he got food like this.  “Seriously, its good.”
“Thanks guys.” Belle ate, avoiding eye contact, embarrassed by the praise.  “So what is the plan for today?”
“Today is shopping and than the benefit.  I figured that you would like to pick your own dress for the party.”
“What’s the theme?”
“It’s a Monte Carlo theme event.  You can play some casino games, dance, anything really.”  He took a sip of coffee.  “Its not as formal as the gala from a few weeks ago.”
“Ok.  Well, then I’m going to clean up and grab my purse.”  Belle stood and reached to take the plates when Bucky stopped her.
“You cook, I’ll clean.  The least I can do.”
“Thank you Bucky.”  She stood up and left the room.
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Sitting in the back of the  SUV, Belle began to realize the enormity of attending an event with Steve.  The press would be there, taking her picture.  She started to get nervous.  Steve felt her tense in his hand.  “Isabella?”
“I’m sorry.  It just hit me  how big of a deal it is to go tonight.”  She paled a little bit more.  “All those cameras…” she trailed off.
“Ok, relax, its ok.”  Steve rubbed  his thumb over her knuckles.  “You don’t have to walk in the front.  I can have Bucky take you through the  back.”  He pulled her hand up to his lips.  “I promise.  Nothing is going to happen to you.”  He could feel her relax.
“I’m sorry.  It’s just, I’ve never been in the spotlight.  My dad kept things very quiet.  Especially when he was on work trips.  This is all new to me.”
“I’ve got you sweetheart. I’ll  take care of  it.  Let’s find  you something ok?”
Bucky let them out at Bloomingdale’s and Steve took her up to the dress area and took a seat. Belle looked  around but was intimated by the amount  of gowns.  She looked  lost until a woman approached.  “Hi, I’m Suzy Phillips.  Mr. Rogers sent me over to help you pick a dress for tonight.”
Belle looked over at Steve who looked up from his phone and smiled at her.  He sat on an oversized couch.  Belle turned back to Suzy.  “Thank you Miss Phillips.”
“It’s my pleasure.  So I know its not a super formal event but do you know what you are looking for.  With your dark hair and amazing eyes, you would look killer in anything really.”
Belle blushed at the compliment.  “It’s a Monte Carlo theme so I was thinking black.”
“Good choice.  You have long legs,” Suzy looked her over, “and I think a shorter dress would work.  Nothing scandalous but just enough to tease.”  Suzy started to pull dresses and taking them  back to the dressing room.  Belle followed and tried dress after dress.  Belle got frustrated until she got to the last  one.   It was a strapless sweet heart dress with a tulle skirt.  She tried it on and it fell just to her knees.  It was flirty and fun. “I know just the shoes,” Suzy said.
She left and came back with a pair of black stilettos pumps but the shoe and heels was covered black sparkles.  “You are going to look amazing in this.”
Belle gave a genuine smile.  “I don’t have to show him, right?”
“No,” Suzy smiled.  “Let’s leave it as a surprise. I’ll take it up and ring it up.”
Belle got dressed and headed out to Steve.  He stood up as she approached.  “Did you find something sweetheart?”
“I did.  She is wrapping it up for me.”
“I don’t get a sneak peek?”  Steve raised an eyebrow.
“Nope. Sorry.  Have to find a way to surprise you.”
Steve huffed.  “As long as they match these, its fine.” He pulled a black velvet box from his pocket.  For you.  He pinched it open to show a pair of drop earrings of sapphires and diamonds.  “They don’t match the exact color of your eyes but they should help your eyes sparkle.”
Belle stared at them.  “I can’t…”
“Yes, you will.” Steve pinched her chin, forcing her to keep her eyes on him. “Please.”
“Thank you,” Belle whispered as Steve got closer.  He kissed her gently, but the intensity was no less than before. The stood with their foreheads pressed together until he kissed her nose and pulled her to a different part of the store.  It had lingerie of different styles.
“Pick what works, I won’t look.  I need to get a new tie.”
“Blue,” Belle blurted out.  Steve looked at her surprised.  “Dark blue, to match my earrings.”
Steve smiled. “Yes, dear.” He kissed her forehead and left.  Belle stopped and selected her undergarments.  Everything was packaged up as Steve walked back in.  He handed his card and signed, never bothering to look at the total.  He took the bags from Belle, and they walked back to the exit.
Bucky jumped out to help with the bags and Steve helped Belle into the car.  They drove to a café for lunch.  Over soup and sandwiches, Steve asks, “so do you know how to play any casino games?”
“Uh, blackjack because its easy and like basic poker,” Belle replies, a twinkle showing in her eye.
“Basic?”
“Yeah, five cards, best hand, whatever.  I’ve played a couple of time with MJ and Peter. Usually with candy as our bets,” she says with a giggle.
“Well, the benefit had an entry fee, which I took care of, and they will hand us our chips to play with.  I think the most chips at the end of the night win a prize.”
“That sounds like fun.” 
Steve looked at his watch.  “We gotta go.  I have someone coming by to help with your hair and makeup.”
Belle just nodded, getting used to the opulence that Steve provided. Steve took it as a good sign.  They left the diner and head back to the penthouse.  Belle went to her room with her bags and laid everything but her dress out.  She changed into a silk robe after slipping on her undergarments.
“Belle? Are you ready?” Steve called through the door. She opened to find another man and woman with Steve.  “Belle, this is Marco and Marie.  They will help with your hair and makeup for tonight.”
“Nice to meet you.”  Belle was whisked to her bathroom where there was a director’s chair set up.  Marco started to work on Belle’s hair while Marie started on her face.
“Half up, yes, with curls,” Marco said after looking at her dress.  “Flirty.”  Belle nodded. 
Marie kept her makeup light, only highlighting her eyes but adding a bright red lip.  “No need to add to your eyes, just mascara but let those lip pop.”
An hour later and Belle was getting ready to put on her dress.  Steve came by his shirt still unbutton at the top.  “You almost ready?”
“Just my dress,” Belle replied.  “And shoes, I guess.”  She fastened the earrings on. “I’ll be down in a few minutes.”
“You look beautiful already sweetheart.”  Steve came and kissed her forehead.  “I’m just finishing up. See you in a few.”
Belle stopped to calm her heart.  The man was going to be the death of her.  She pulled off the robe and stared at the black corset with blue ribbons.  The panties matched with a little blue bow and a garter holding her thigh high stockings.  She slipped the dress over her head and realized she needed help with the zipper, getting it only halfway up.  She slipped on her shoes, grabbed her clutch and headed downstairs.  Waiting was Steve in a black suit with the dark blue tie.
He turned as he heard her heels and drew in his breath.  She looks gorgeous in her strapless dress and he felt his cock twitch in his pants.
“Hi,” she said.  “I need help with the rest of the zipper.”  She made it to the bottom and pulled her dark hair away. Steve moved to pull the zipper up, running a finger along her spine, causing her to gasp.  He spotted the top of the corset and fought the urge to start kissing her back.  When he finished, he spun her and took a step back.
“You look exquisite, Isabella. If I hadn’t promised to attend, we wouldn’t leave.”  Belle gasped at his comment.  “Now I can’t wait to get home.  So let’s go before I change my mind.”
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nekoannie-chan · 1 year
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Week 6 Reblog Masterlist
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Welcome to Week 6 2023 or Week 162, as always, fics would be listed in the order I read them.
I hope you enjoy it!
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This is the list of the fics I read and recommend in Week 6 2023:
 Weather girl (Ororo Munroe X Reader) by @under-the-water-imagines​ 💚
Michael Morbius SFW alphabet (Michael Morbius X Reader) by @endofthelinegang​ 💚
Public relations (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @ana-benn​❤️
X-men with a human headcanons (X-men X Reader) by @blackberry-gingham​ 💚
Strangers with memories chapter III: The first date (original story) by @talia-rumlow​ 💛
Imagine going ice skating with Scott (Scott Lang X Reader) by @moonlit-imagines​ 🧡
Roses were red (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @justconfettiandsomeddew​ 💚
Michael Morbius imagine (Michael Morbius X Reader) by @leahsflwer​ 💚💙
Best friends forever (Steve Rogers X Reader, Bucky Barnes X Reader) by @talia-rumlow​❤️ 💚💙
Observation (Bucky Barnes x Reader, Steve Rogers x OFC) by @cockslutpadalecki​ ❤️
Criminal (Matt Murdock X Villain!Reader) by @fluffyprettykitty​❤️
Heaven for you part I (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @imaginedreamwrite​ 💚💙
Bound & Brockened chapter V: Rules! (Dark!Brock Rumlow X Reader) by @talia-rumlow​ 🖤❤️💚💙
(Love) sick (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @anika-ann​ 💚💙
When Ororo says something in Arabic (Ororo Munroe X Reader) by @majesties-palace​ 💚
Heaven for you part II (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @imaginedreamwrite​ 💚💙
My brother’s best friend chapter XI- His best friend’s little sister! (Brock Rumlow X Reader) by @talia-rumlow​ ❤️💚💙
Stick together part I (Lorna Dane & Reader) by @cactiem​ 💚💙
The cupcake recipe (Izzie Stevens X Reader) by @m1kasawps​ 💚
Heaven for you part III (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @imaginedreamwrite​ 💚💙
My saviour chapter 40: Well played, Y/N! You’re still dead though! (Brock Rumlow X Reader) by @talia-rumlow​ 🖤❤️💚💙
Lightly kissing their cars (9-1-1 boys X Reader) by @writefasttalkevenfaster​💚
Stick together part II (Lorna Dane & Reader) by @cactiem​ 💚💙
Heaven for you part IV (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @imaginedreamwrite​ 💚💙
In forgotten whispers (Mechanich!Steve Rogers X Reader) by @scrumptious-delusion​ 💚
Comic-verse Morbius (Michael Morbius X Reader) by @aghostfromtheages​ 💚
Unloving you part I (FWB!Bucky Barnes x Avenger!Reader x Steve Rogers (love triangle) by @hellsbarnes​ 💚💙
Heaven for you part VI (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @imaginedreamwrite​ 💚💙
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