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aikaterini-drag · 6 months

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Night of Sensual Delights

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Reader

Summary: You plan a sweet and romantic Halloween night with your boyfriend, but he has other ideas for enjoying his candy.

Author's note: I hope you enjoy this sweet sinful Halloween delight! 🍭🎃 Show some love if you liked this, in any way you feel comfortable! Hugs and kisses!

Warnings: explicit sexual content, oral(fem receiving), p in v sex, unprotected sex, cockwarming, just shameless smut pals.

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October was almost over and James and you decided to do something simple this Halloween just to get into the spirit. You had stocked up on all kinds of candies and planned a Halloween movie night with your boyfriend. With only a candle lit up, you snuggled into the couch, with James tucking you in his arms, a soft blanket draped over you. You cradled a bowl of candy in your arms, remote in the other hand and pressed play.

The movie of the night was a classic; The Addams Family.

Bucky hadn’t seen this one and was exited to find more about the films he had missed during his life as the winter soldier. As the movie started playing, you both watched and munched on the snacks. You laughed quietly at his reactions. He appeared unused to that kind of movies. At some point, he tensed up during a spooky scene and clutched you tight.

You grinned. "What’s wrong, oh, big, strong super soldier?"

He chuckled. “The transition was sudden.”

"Don't worry, Sergeant Barnes, I'll protect you from everything."

He took a popcorn from the bowl and tossed it at you. “You are such a teaser.”

“Hey!” You laughed and tossed another piece of popcorn at him. “Watch the movie!”

“You threw popcorn at me.”

“Well, you started it.” You gasped when he gently pinched your ass through you pajama pants. “You are doing it again!”

“What?” He lifted her against him, now both his palms pinching you bum.

“Barnes stop— ouch!”

“Liar,” he tapped your bottom. “I’m barely squeezing.”

You chuckled. “Well stop teasing my ass and watch the movie.”

“I’d rather watch you”, he drawled, his deep blue eyes gazing at you.

You rolled your eyes playfully. “You are such a flirt.”

“Only with you.”

“Shut up, and have some chocolate,” you said sweetly, pressing a the sweet piece to his mouth.

He consumed it and in a sudden move, he flipped you over, your back colliding with the couch, him pressing between your legs. “I’d rather have something even sweeter.”

You gasped at the feel of him against your core. “What is it you want exactly?”

He caught your lips, his tongue slipping into your mouth. “Want to have you for Halloween. Want my sweet girl and her pretty little pussy. Will you give it to me, sweets?”

“Hmm… as if you have to ask…” you said in between wet kisses. “More, please… James…”

“I know baby, I’ve got you.”

And with that, he worked on removing your clothes, tugging at the Halloween pajamas, dragging at your underwear till there was nothing left but your smooth skin exposed to his eyes. He grasped your knees and steered them wide apart, leaning down to enjoy the view. Creamy thighs, and in between was the most pretty, pink puffy cunt begging for attention.

He licked his lips and with a low growl, he descended upon your mound, his teeth nibbling at the fat pussy lips before flicking his tongue around your clit. You threw your head back and threaded your hands through his hair, grinding your pussy against his face. He moaned his approval and thrust two warm fingers inside you, while teasing your clit with the metal one.

A few more thrusts and you keened, shook, and came apart with long-drawn moans. He didn’t stop teasing you, he fucked you with his fingers, moving up to devour your nipples, causing a series of less intense orgasms to rock through you. With a victorious grin, he left one last kiss on your pussy lips and cupped your face.

“My pretty pussy has the sweetest taste. Better than any candy.”

He claimed your mouth and you moaned at the taste of your essence on his tongue. Your hands traveled along his strong body, caressing his broad shoulders before traveling low to slip down his pants along with his boxers. He cooperated and tossed everything off and pressed his hot, raging hard body against you.

Pinning your hands above your head, he grabbed his fat cock and tapped it on your pussy lips. You watched as he rubbed the pulsing shaft until it coated in your juices, teasing you by thrusting the cockhead inside your little slit before drawing back. With a whine, you canted your hips, begging him in a series of whines and murmurs.

Cupping under your knees, he spread your legs and thrust forward, watching as you small slit was forced open by his dick. You both moaned at the sensations and once he was seated to the hilt you needed a few moments to adjust to the invasion. You always did. He was so big and thick, yet you both fit perfectly together.

After a few seconds, he puked back, his dick flushing with your arousal and slammed back in. You saw stars. He slowly did it again, his eyes fixed on your pretty cunt. He drew back till all his length was out, the pushed in, his swollen balls squeezed against your ass.

And then he pounded inside you, claiming your very soul.

Clutching your waist, he went faster, his mouth devouring your nipples while you clung to his shoulders for dear life and floated higher and higher. You shut your eyes tightly and came undone, your walls clenching hard around him. He followed almost immediately, delving to the hilt and shooting ropes of cum inside you. You felt his release, every pump that flooded your pussy and overflowed, dripping down your thighs.

With a sigh of satisfaction, he set you to lay on your side, cuddling you from behind, his still hard cock lodged deep within you. He kissed your lips and swallowed back your moans of pleasure, sucking your nipples and cupping your breasts in his hands. You relaxed into him, your body full and spent.

“We should watch the rest of the movie now,” he said in an absolutely serious tone.

You half-laughed. “We missed most of it.”

He kissed her head with a grin. “Are you complaining?”

“I wouldn’t dare.”

“I think I’m gonna love celebrating Halloween.”

Grinning, you looked at him. “When did you turn into such a sex monster?”

“When you started making me feel alive again. You did that, sweetheart.” He kissed your forehead and added, “Now watch the movie while I enjoy my Halloween treats.”

“What—” you didn’t manage to let out another word and moaned instead when he leaned down to kiss around your flushed breasts.

“James—”

“The movie, darling,” he said and gently thrust his cock, reminding you that he remained rock hard inside you.

“One day, your stamina will be the end of me,” you groaned as he moved against you, his hands, mouth and delicious length of him inside you teasing you to another orgasm. He ended up fucking you until the credits rolled and you had no strength to do anything else but melt sweetly into his arms and enjoy his ministrations.

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buckrecs · 1 year

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Hello! Do you perhaps have recommendations for Alpha!bucky?

Alpha!Bucky

masterlist | req masterlist

ONESHOT

Crave by @harrylovex

you realise that you can’t survive your heat without bucky.

intensional by @noctumbra

alpha!bucky sends you a shirtless pic and then offers to spend your heat with him. feelings ensue.

scent by @noctumbra

“you’re one eager and hungry kitten,” bucky whispered in your ear as he licked over your scent gland, where his bite situated perfectly.

vanilla by @noctumbra

his scent was the other thing that made you go stupid other than his eyes: leather, a bit of vanilla, oranges and wet wood.

wet by @noctumbra

your mating sessions are always intense with bucky.

butterfly by @idy-ll-ique

bucky's going into rut. y/n volunteers to help him. feelings come out.

Let Me Love You by @slothspaghettiwrites

When an Omega is feeling very anxious or nervous their Alpha will hold them close while gently crooning and scenting them until they calm down.

Dating apps are stupid by @buckylattes

You decide to download this dating app, well….Natasha persuades you into it. You make a profile and agree to just have it for a week. If nothing becomes of it then you can delete it. But….you swipe right on this handsome man who’s description shows him out to be a gentleman like you’re looking for. So…what happens when he matches with you???

make you mine by @bonky-n-steeb

Bucky keeps his distance from you thinking you can do better than him. but he loses all his restraints when he sees you with another alpha.

to love is to burn by @bonky-n-steeb

You go into heat at the worst moment in the history of time, maybe ever.

took one hit and I was gone by @bonky-n-steeb

after the rise of hydra, your entire life turned into a living nightmare. you lost everything you held precious, your job, your house, your degree, even hope. but then you’re assigned as a mate to him, your enemy and your only ray of hope, James Buchanan Barnes.

little red riding hood by @bonky-n-steeb

your big bad alpha chases you across the woods.

Break Lights by @boxofbonesfic

his omega by @bucksfucks

bucky helps you through an expected heat.

ever since by @syntheticavenger

Bucky Barnes finds his center in a late night subway ride.

By Chance by @green-eyeddragonfanfiction

Female!Reader is an Omega. Alphas and Omegas are rare, and Reader’s been able to avoid alphas through sheer force of will and luck in equal parts.

Feral by @bucknastysbabe

And You’re Mine by @winterarmyy

In which Bucky, the big, scary, 'undesired alpha' was tricked into a blind date where he met his precious little omega.

Protector by @rookthorne

After an eternity of being held against your will, and just as long having been forced to watch your alpha suffer at the hands of the wicked, an opportunity arose. An opportunity so rare, so unique, that it would never be offered again. It was time to escape, and it was time to bathe the halls in their blood – never again would you be held by the bars of a cell, not if he could stop it.

SERIES

Heart and Soul by @all1e23

Alphas only brought trouble. The only thing they are good for is bringing their Omega’s pain and forced submission. They were dangerous, reckless and cruel. There wasn’t an ounce of kindness in any of them. She didn’t need an Alpha, and she certainly didn’t believe in that True Mates fairytale. That was just some fabricated fable Alphas made up to trick innocent doe-eyed Omegas. She wasn’t going to fall for that. Not again.No Alpha would ever get her to believe that love truly exists. And then, James Buchanan Barnes walked into her life.

Better Like This by @simsadventures

You are the newest addition to New York’s elite team of Detectives concentrating on domestic violence and rape, which everyone calls the Avengers. You are an Omega, very bubbly and open to everyone around you, and everyone is super sweet to you, except one person- Bucky, your true mate. Will you be able to destroy the walls he has been building around his heart for years, or will he reject you and break your heart forever?

Some Alpha by @ofstarsandvibranium

Bucky is an Alpha, but can never seem to find someone who wants him to be their Alpha. Until he finds you, a Beta, who’s as firey as an Alpha, yet also tender-hearted like an Omega.

Heal by @chucksfavouriteprophet

For months you managed to distance yourself from Bucky Barnes, the alpha you long for. But one night you have no choice but to comfort him, something which brings out emotions in both of you. Except it also brings out emotions in the Winter Solider, which results in a devastating turn of events that neither of you might be able to come back from.

All The King’s Men by @nastybuckybarnes

Your father always said that if it weren’t for your presentation, he’d think you were an Alpha. There’s a reason for that. Growing up in a world where Omegas are treated like garbage, you’ve fought for the respect that you have. Until you’re sold off to an old King desperate for a bride. But you will not lay down and present for your new husband. No, you will fight back.

Mr. Grumpy by @holylulusworld

Bucky hates omegas. You change his mind.

knife play by @helvonasche

They're on the run and Bucky goes into rut.

Knight In Rusty Armor by @revengingbarnes

For the sake of politics and to get rid of you, their omega daughter, the King and Queen of England marry you off to the King of France. Settling into an unfamiliar monarchy is a tedious process all by itself, but a new problem arises soon after your arrival at your new home.One of the Knights turns out to be your true mate. Your Alpha. The one you are meant to be with. But you’re mated to someone else. And that someone else is the King of France.

Masterlist by @angrythingstarlight

Masterlist by @holylulusworld

#bucky barnes fic rec #bucky barnes x reader #bucky barnes x y/n #bucky barnes x you #bucky barnes x f!reader #bucky barnes smut #winter soldier x reader #bucky barnes series #alpha!bucky #alpha!bucky x omega!reader #bucky barnes fluff #bucky barnes angst #dbf!bucky #king!bucky #bucky barnes royal au #king!bucky x princess!reader #chubby!bucky #soft!bucky

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chucksfavouriteprophet · 1 year

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Heal - Masterlist

Alpha!Bucky x Omega!Reader (female)

Summary: For months you managed to distance yourself from Bucky Barnes, the alpha you long for. But one night you have no choice but to comfort him, something which brings out emotions in both of you. Except it also brings out emotions in the Winter Solider, which results in a devastating turn of events that neither of you might be able to come back from.

Warnings: Descriptions of sexual assault, violence, forced knotting and claiming/marking, trauma, bond breaking, non-con, angst, injured reader, near death experience, seizure, vomit, hallucinations, lots of emotions, smut, fluff too though

Word count: 10,000 ish

A/N: Not only is this my first Bucky fic, but also my first attempt at writing A/B/O. I only know what I have read from other fics, so I'm welcome to suggestions and corrections!!

🦅 Part I

🫀 Part II

👣 Part III

🫁 Part IV

🪡 Part V

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sweet-writings9 · 3 months

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Only For Them | one

Summary: A lone omega was on the run from a ruthless alpha. Running was all she knew until she bumped to two certain alphas that would change her life forever. Crazy things happen to her once she realizes that they are her mate. Two mates. How will she able to cope?

Characters: Omega!Fem!reader , Alpha!Steve Rogers, Alpha!Bucky Barnes (James Barnes)

genre: omegaverse au, alternative au, love, humor, angst, comfort, yandere

warning: self harm, suicide, dark past, trauma, insecure thoughts

notes: i'm so glad you all really liked the prologue hehe i was so shocked at how many messages i got. you guys are amazing and I'm glad you guys like it so much. Here's the first part which isn't much but it'll soon get better. :) hope you like this. feedback is appreciated! thank you again!

It was black.

Pitch black.

Nothing was to be seen from miles away.

[Y/N] ran as far as her legs could go. Even with the darkness, she forced herself to keep on moving. She wouldn't stop. She couldn't. She wanted to turn into her wolf form but she couldn't. She panicked as she kept moving.

She wondered why.

Why was she here? Why was it so dark? Where was she?

She was focusing on her running that she couldn't focus on her change form. Her breaths came out rapidly and loud as she couldn't control her breathing from all the running she had done. She didn’t know why she felt so weak. Normally, she would last hours running but now she could barely catch her breath. It felt like she was running for hours. She then turned back to see nothing but darkness getting closer to her which scared her more.

Pitch black.

She didn't know why she was running away or from who but she had that gut feeling telling her to keep moving. She had to. There must be a reason why she was here. She slowly started to slow down as she felt her legs giving out. She fell to the ground as she started to take deep breaths so she can breathe again. Calming down her heartbeat since it was beating rapidly. She sighed as she leaned against a tree big enough to hide her entire body which was a mistake as she started to hear voices around her.

Multiple voices that she's never heard before.

She gasped as she looked around, expecting for someone to come out and laugh at her, revealing all this to be a joke like some alphas from the past that would do it to her all the time; but nothing came which scared her even more.

The waiting. The anxiety was killing her slowly.

She suddenly felt a sharp pain coming from her chest, placing her hand where she felt the pain. She slowly looked down, seeing blood dripping everywhere. Her blood. Her eyes widen as she opened her mouth to yell for help.

But she couldn't.

It was like she couldn't speak.

Like her vocal cords were ripped out of her throats.

Then, she heard those voices again.

"You're nothing but a weak omega!"

"You're just weak. Trash to everyone!"

"Just die already!"

Those words that always have made her heart hurt more than everything. She never showed her weakness to anyone but she felt her heart break each time.

Those words that haunt her everyday since she could remember.

Until she heard that voice. His voice.

"[Y/N]…"

She heard it clearly yet it sounded so far away that she hardly heard it over the other voices. She closed her eyes slowly as she felt the cold ground against her back as she soon blacked out. Still hearing someone calling her name but she couldn't open her eyes. She was slowly dying.

[Y/N] gasped loudly as she sat up and looked around, seeing herself in the middle of a street. She gripped her head as it felt like a pile of bricks fell on her until she heard a loud honk coming from her right. She slowly turned to see a few cars coming her way. Her eyes widen as she quickly got up from her feet and ran away as she heard a few curse words coming from behind her. She ran towards a dark alley and fell on her knees as she couldn’t feel her legs. She felt drips of sweat crawling down of her face as fear was written all over her face. She doesn’t remember anything. Nothing at how she got here. In this city. She was about to get up until she felt a sting feeling coming from her chest.

It was time.

It was heat season.

The worst time of the year that she hated so much.

After all, she was an unmarked omega.

Every year it would get stronger and more aggressive that she could hardly bear with it but she managed with it. Sadly, she had to stay away from anyone, hide that way she wouldn't be able to attack anyone or the other way around. The heat was something so vicious and it could turn the innocent to monsters.

She crawled back until her back was leaning against the brick walls as she tried to calm her breathing. Her heart felt like it was about to burst out of her chest but she knew that it'll be over soon. She just had to stay hidden and away from everyone, especially Alphas. She didn't know how long she'll be able to manage since she was in New York. In the place filled with all sorts of people. It was the worst time for her to be on heat. She leaned her head back as she closed her eyes and tried to ease her mind and heart. She slowly calmed her body as she fell into a deep slumber.

Yet, who would ever want someone like her?

Somewhere out of the city

Tossing and turning, sweat dripping all over his body. Words mumbling out of his mouth as the dream was taking over. He had been like this several night. Ever since he started having these dreams of this woman. This woman that he didn't know at all, but he kept dreaming about her.

Her running away from him.

The more he calls for her. The more far she goes.

It makes his wolf howl for her.

Bucky can't stand it. He needed to see her. To be close to her.

"STOP!" He screamed out as he sat up on his bed, breathing heavily as he looked around to see himself in his room once again.

He cursed under his breath as he rubbed his face that was filled with sweat.

It has been several days since he had been having the same dream. The same person every time. It always ended the same too.

Once he would reach her, she was gone. Vanished like she didn't exist at all.

It would make his chest hurt so much that he just wanted to rip out his heart out to stop all the pain. The disappointment.

He leaned back down as he tried to calm himself down. He turned to the side to find the other side of bed empty where usually Steve would sleep. He sighed as he figured that he must of been called for a mission. He was always out helping everyone unlike him that was still trying to deal with everything that has been happening to him. The nightmares. The triggers that would take him back to the past. His horrible past that he just wanted to erase. Now with these dreams, he felt like he was going even more insane. He had the urge to just go out and find their scent.

Their scent filled with strawberries. Sweet strawberries.

It made his mouth watery just by the thought but he shook his head. After everything he has done, he didn't deserve a mate. No one. He felt out of place, but his friends; Steve and Sam would always help him out.

Mostly Steve since he was his mate.

Sam would annoy him and he'd do the same back to him which would always be a rowdy argument.

With them by his side, the cold walls became warm and welcoming.

Even with the missions he would go to weren't helping him at all. There would be times where something would trigger him and he'd black out and remembering what he used to do back with HYDRA.

Steve noticed right away and would help him out of it, but there was times that it wasn't enough.

He knew that now he couldn't go back to sleep. Too much adrenaline and thoughts going thru his head. He got out of bed and walked to his balcony for some fresh air. He has been doing it ever since the dreams happened. Stayed up all night, trying to forget about her.

The woman that has made his wolf and himself go crazy.

"Who are you?" He whispered as he looked up at the dark sky with stars shining dimly back at him. "Where are you? Why can't I ever catch you?"

Everywhere he looked, he would see mates happily living their lives which he wanted. Just wanted to be normal with a mate, living normally like everyone else yet at the same time he didn't. He knew he didn't deserve that life. He was a killer, well used to be.

He was broken and nobody wanted a mate like him, right?

But he wasn't the only one that was suffering with these dreams. Steve as well.

Steve was up in a hotel in Washington after finishing his mission, he decided to stay the night and leave early morning for NYC to see Bucky. He was concerned for him. He worried for his friend and mate. He knew everything Bucky went through and he was there when Bucky laid it all for him. He didn't judge him at all since he couldn't understand the pain he was going thru.

Yet, he was by his side no matter what.

Nothing would change that. He was his mate after all.

They had been mates ever since they were little and the time that they were apart was torture for them. When they met once again, they were so happy to find each other again. So happy yet they still felt incomplete.

Like something was missing. More like someone.

He felt the same as Bucky, not being worthy of being someone else's mate. He felt like he didn't deserve it.

He didn't deserve a mate.

Didn't deserve that woman in his dreams as well.

The strawberry scent filled his nose and his wolf would howl in joy. He didn't understand whom this person was.

Why he had this effect just by the thought of her?

He sighed as he looked outside of his window as he wondered if that woman was real or just a figure of his imagination.

"This is just ridiculous..." He mumbled to himself as he headed towards his bed and turned off the lamp.

Pitch black all over his room as he laid back down on his bed, trying to get some sleep.

He hoped that morning would come sooner so he can go back to Bucky. He admitted that he missed his mate. His friend. He let out a sigh as he closed his eyes, hoping to forget about that woman that's been in the back of his head ever since the dreams started.

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myfanficlibraries · 1 year

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Bucky Barnes

Alpha!Bucky

1) Alpha!Bucky Drabble by @vanillanaps

2) Heart and Soul by @all1e23 Complete Series

3) Little Red Riding Hood by @holylulusworld Dark

4) Need You Now by @angrythingstarlight Smut

5) The Start of Something New by @navybrat817 Featuring: Hal Carter Omega!Reader Ongoing Smut in later parts

Angst

1) Question by @bluehourbucky Cheating

2) Stuff of Fairy Tales by @hannibals-favourite-meal Complete Series Plus Size Reader Pregnancy Sex Pollen

3) The Ultimatum by @bucky-bucky-bucky-bucky Ex-Boyfriend Angst

4) Waiting on the Corner by @holylulusworld College AU

Biker!Bucky

1) Kiss Me Like You Mean It by @angrythingstarlight Fluff Implied Smut

2) Roar & Giggle by @holylulusworld Ongoing Series

Boyfriend!Bucky

1) Can You Not by @buckyalpine Exhibitionism (later parts) Reader’s Ex

2) Measurements by @invisibleanonymousmonsters Fluff Tall Reader

3) So Perfect by @bloodredwolfsbane Fluff

4) Something New by @beanthesprout Smut

5) Take the Trash Out by @splendidreads Angst Reader’s Ex

Dark

1) Make You Feel My Love by @darkficsyouneveraskedfor

2) Wrong Number by @targaryenvampireslayer

Drunk!Bucky

1) Clingy by @sleepypanda27

2) Drunk Baker!Bucky by @angrythingstarlight Dirty Jokes Implied Smut

3) Drunk Bucky Drabble by @pellucid-constellations

4) Drunk Words Are Sober Truths by @bucky-bucky-bucky-bucky

5) Guess What’s On Your Mind by @tellmealovestory Angst Insecure Reader

6) Guys Night by @teamcap4bucky Featuring: Avengers Injuries Mentions of vomit

7) I Think I Wanna Marry You by @likeahorribledream

8) Maybe Later by @lovelybarnes

9) Sober Thoughts by tropicalcap (Deactivated account)

10) You Know What Rhymes With Drunk? Sex by @seventven Implied Smut

Fairy Tale AU

1) The Unseen One by @extremelyblackandwhite Complete Series Hades!Bucky

Fluff

1) Anything to Make You Smile by @takenbypeter

2) Best Boyfriend You Never Had by @language-rxgers Fake Boyfriend Complete Series

3) Big Fan by @bubblessunshinehoney Ongoing Series

4) Happy Little Accidents by @espinosaurusrexex Veteran!Bucky

5) The Life by @hesthermay

6) Little Black Dress by @thefallenbibliophilequote Insecure Reader Plus Size Reader

7) Tall Drink of Water by @invisibleanonymousmonsters Tall Reader

8) You Are Beautiful by @holylulusworld Ongoing Series Plus Size Reader

Fuckboy!Bucky

1) Send Nudes by @bucky-barnes-diaries Implied Smut Nudity

Librarian!Bucky

1) Face Sitting by @bucky-barnes-diaries Smut

2) Once Upon a Time by @navybrat817

Mafia AU

1) A deal with Bee by @angrythingstarlight Fluff

2) Blow Sweet and Thick by @angrythingstarlight Smut

3) Owned by @jobean12-blog Smut

4) Passionate Negotiations by @targaryenvampireslayer Smut

5) Plot Twist by @winterarmyy Arranged Marriage Mini-Series Smut in later parts

6) Power Play by @late-to-the-party-81 Ongoing Series Smut Soft!Dark

7) Promise by @straywords Smut

8) Trespassing by @sebstan2020 Dark Fic

9) Your Hands On Me by @slyyywriting

10) Your Love Gets Sweeter Every Day by @povlvr Series

Omega!Bucky

1) A Touch Too Far by @angrythingstarlight

2) I Am Sorry Alpha by @bucky-boo-bear

3) Where the Shivers Won’t Find You by @heli0s-writes Alpha!Reader Smut

Series

1) Baker!Bucky by @angrythingstarlight Fluff Ongoing Series Smut

2) Keeping Me Up by @writing-for-marvel Complete Series

3) You Will be the Death of Me by @fluffysucker Angst Completed Series Ex-husband!Bucky Fluff Some Smut

Smut

1) Beard Burn by @biteofcherry Featuring: Ari Levinson

2) Fitness Pack - Bucky by @holylulusworld Personal Trainer!Bucky Plus Size Reader Smut in Part 2

3) Lumberjack!Bucky Drabble by @angrythingstarlight

4) Midsummer Night’s Dream by @jamesbuckybarnes1917

5) Overtime by @navybrat817 Featuring Jake Jensen

6) Petals by @biteofcherry Sex Pollen

7) Pluvious by @buckymorelikefuckme

8) Sleepless Nights by @kikixreverie

Soft Dark/Stalker!Bucky

1) Follow You Home by @navybrat817

2) Permission by @silver-pieces

3) Sleeping With a Friend by @rubynationwins Plus Size Reader Somnophilia

Soulmate AU

1) Heartbeat for a Biker by @definitely-a-nerd

Winter Soldier

1) Kidnapped by @buckgasms Dark Smut

2) Sleepwalking by @lanadelreyscokewhor3 Smut Soft Dark

3) Welcome Home...Soldat? by @winterarmyy Light smut

4) Winter Soldier is a Match Maker by @universitypenguin Dark/Soft Dark? Smut

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eclecticpatrolroadlawyer · 7 months

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Illicit affairs (chapter 1)

Summary: Bucky and Y/n are in arranged marriage. Bucky is having an affair. This is all it is about... Let's see where Y/n's fate lies... Should we?

Pairings: Bucky x reader, Bucky x Dot ...

Genre: angst, affair, unrequited love

'Love' The word floats between all of us on a soft gust of air. 'Deep, abiding, unconditional love. You want it so much you're willing to live for it' Most people think the greatest sacrifice they can make is to die for something. They are wrong.

The truest act of love someone can make is to live for something- to allow it to consume you and turn you into a version of yourself you never recognize.

It is a tale of 4 souls twisted and helpless in their love lives. It is a narrative that contains some heartbreaks, the bitter taste of unreciprocated affection, and one that dared not to unveil itself- which takes courage to love for so long from a distance.

This is a story where one soul offered everything at love's altar, a vulnerable sacrifice, while another callously exploited that very vulnerability, sowing discord where passion once blossomed...

Y/n's pov

The room feels colder than usual as I stare out the window, my heart sinking with every passing minute. The anticipation is suffocating, and my patience wears thin. "Again," I whisper, the word heavy with disappointment.

I watch the street below, searching for a familiar figure that is yet to appear. The seconds drag on, and my anxiety intensifies. The lump in my throat grows, making it harder to swallow. A sigh escapes me, a mixture of frustration and hurt.

"He is late again."

I can't help but clench my fists on the curtains, the fabric bunching in my grip. The emptiness in the room echoes the ache in my chest. Tears threaten to spill, and I fight to hold them back. I bite my tongue, tasting the metallic tang of frustration as I try to steady my trembling emotions.

I force myself to look away from the window, taking in shaky breaths to regain composure. Each breath feels like a struggle, a battle against the rising tide of disappointment. I look up, my eyes blurred with unshed tears, and will myself to find strength.

Deep breaths. In and out.

I wrestle with my emotions, fighting the urge to crumble. It's a lonely battle, and the weight of unspoken words hangs heavy in the air. The silence is deafening, broken only by the echoes of my own heartbeat.

half an hour later

The sound of the door knob rattling pulls me from my thoughts, and I turn to see him entering, supposedly from his so-called 'jogging' session. His disheveled hair and the hickey marks on his neck don't escape my notice, but I keep my gaze down, focusing on chopping the ingredients for breakfast. The rhythmic slicing helps channel my frustration into the task.

Silence hangs in the air, heavy with unspoken words and the weight of disappointment. I clench my jaw, determined not to let the emotions bubbling within me overflow. Why me, I wonder.

I put on a fake smile, a mask to conceal the turmoil beneath the surface. Breaking the tense quiet, I decide to confront the reality before me, choosing words carefully as I break the uneasy silence.

"How was it?"

The question hangs in the air as I continue chopping, my hands steady despite the storm raging inside me. The tension is heavy as I await his response.

He seems startled, caught off guard by the unexpected interruption to your silence. Nervously, he stammers a response.

"Huh? W-What?"

"Jogging... You went jogging, right?" I press, my eyes focused on the task at hand, but my peripheral vision catches his every move. I put down the knife, turning to face him with a fake smile plastered on my face.

"Oh, jogging... Yes, jogging... Yeah, it was good... good," he replies, the words rushed and accompanied by a forced smile. The tension lingers, hanging in the air like an unspoken truth, and I maintain my fake smile, masking the hurt that hides beneath the surface.

The question hangs in the air, a carefully veiled inquiry concealing the knowledge I already possess. "Bucky," I murmur, the weight of the question palpable in the room. "how many years has it been since our arranged union? One or two?" I lock eyes with him, searching for a flicker of guilt, a hint that he might confess to the secrets he thinks are well hidden.

The room feels heavy with the unspoken truth as I press on, my voice carrying a subtle undercurrent of accusation. "You would never hurt me, right?" I ask, knowing the answer even before the words leave my lips. His eyes betray a hint of unease, a fleeting glimpse of a man caught in his own web of betrayal.

I turn my attention to the task at hand, my fingers gripping the edge of the counter as I continue, "It's just, sometimes I wonder about our arranged marriage. Do you?" My words linger in the air, a calculated challenge, as I maintain a facade of innocence, masking the storm of emotions that swirl within me.

Bucky shifts uncomfortably under the weight of my penetrating gaze, his eyes momentarily faltering before regaining composure. "Uh, yeah, it's been two years," he answers, attempting to sound nonchalant. His attempt at a casual demeanor betrays a hint of unease, a subtle acknowledgment that he senses the underlying tension.

I maintain my facade, the corners of my lips twitching into a semblance of a smile. "And you'd never hurt me, right?" I press further, watching for any subtle changes in his expression. Bucky hesitates, a fleeting moment where the truth seems to hang in the air. "Of course not," he replies, the words lacking the conviction they once held.

As I turn back to my task, the air between us crackles with unspoken truths and concealed betrayals, creating a rift that neither of us dares to bridge.

Bucky's POV

Bucky's response hangs in the air, a weight on his conscience that he can't shake off. As I turn away, the guilt tightens in his stomach. He can't escape the unease, knowing he's betraying not just the arrangement but the person at the center of it.

He sighs, heavy with remorse, as he heads for the bathroom. The sound of running water becomes a feeble attempt to drown out the turmoil in his mind. Bucky leans against the cool tiles, steam clouding the mirror, mirroring the fog in his thoughts.

"What have I done?" he whispers, the weight settling in his stomach. The jog's facade crumbles, revealing the truth of his choices. The affair, the lies—it's a web tightening around him, and he's not sure how to break free without causing irreparable damage.

Under the shower's cold stream, Bucky stands, his hand braced against the tiles. The water pounds against him, a feeble attempt to wash away the guilt. As each droplet falls, he confronts the consequences of his actions. The arranged marriage, once a distant pact, now feels shattered. Bucky closes his eyes, trying to block out the guilt threatening to consume him. In the cascade of water, he faces the mess he's made, uncertain if there's any way to salvage the delicate threads holding their union together.

The cold shower beats against Bucky, a stark contrast to the heat of his thoughts. His hand tightens on the tiles as he battles the storm inside. The water's steady drumming echoes his emotions, a chaotic mix of regret and confusion.

"What am I doing?" he mutters, the words lost in the shower's noise. The images of his mistakes play on a loop in his mind—the marks on the neck, the messed-up sheets. It's a vivid reminder of betrayal.

The truth is undeniable. The affair breaks trust, a breach of the commitment he made, even if reluctantly, in this arranged marriage. As the water rushes over him, Bucky tries to wash away not just the physical traces but the guilt staining his conscience.

The fogged-up mirror reflects a man in conflict. His guilty eyes meet their own gaze, and for a moment, he doesn't recognize himself.

"What have I become?" The question lingers, unanswered, as he stands beneath the unrelenting water. The bathroom isn't a refuge; it amplifies the loneliness. Bucky is stuck in a silent struggle, torn between duty and desire, unsure if he can find a way out without leaving everything shattered behind.

Dot's POV

(girl with whom Bucky is cheating with)

"He is gone again," I murmur to myself, my gaze fixed on the fan dangling from the ceiling. The bed beside me feels emptier than usual, a constant reminder of his absence. The weight of silence settles in the room, and once again, I find myself engulfed in loneliness...

Every day, it's the same struggle. A battle between the promise I make to myself and the undeniable pull he has on me. "Every time... every day. I let him in," I admit in the quiet of my thoughts. The bed, cold and untouched, bears witness to my internal conflict. It's a routine of surrendering to a love that should never have blossomed.

"I can always stop," I tell myself daily, a mantra of resistance that crumbles with each passing moment. The realization hits hard — I'm ruining myself for him. The weight of guilt presses down as I acknowledge the gravity of my actions.

"I am so bad," I confess silently, my heart heavy with self-loathing. I'm entangled in an affair with a married man who has a loving wife. The reality of my choices echoes in the hollow spaces of the room. "I'm so sorry," I whisper to no one but myself, a futile apology to the shadows that witness my moral descent.

"I hate myself... I hate it," the thought echoes, a painful admission of the self-destructive path I tread. Love, tangled with regret, becomes a poison that seeps into every corner of my being. Yet, despite the self-flagellation, the ache for him lingers, a bittersweet melody that refuses to be silenced.

The room, my safe place, now shows the mess inside me. I turn from the fan's spin, lost in the shadows. The secret love has left marks, stains that no apology can wipe away. As I try to understand this mess of feelings, I wonder if I can ever fix the pieces of my self-respect that have shattered.

The words slip out in a hushed murmur, barely audible in the quiet room. "I am sorry." The weight of the apology hangs in the air, a fragile attempt to mend the fractures that linger between us. It's a simple phrase, but it carries the echoes of regret and a longing for forgiveness. The weight of regret settles in, and I can't help but wonder if these simple words will ever be enough to mend the fractures I've created.

The illicit affair has left its mark, a stain that no amount of whispered apologies can erase. As I search through the wreckage of my emotions, I'm left to wonder if the fragments of my self-respect can ever be pieced back together.

Not everyone gets the same version of me.

One person might tell you I'm an amazing beautiful soul.

Another person will say I'm a coldhearted bitch.

Believe them both, I act accordingly.

-love

Chapter 2

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heavenlyhandscribbles · 2 years

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Keep Each Other (Cold)

Alpha!Bucky Barnes x Omega!Reader

Warnings: Breeding kink, ABO aspects heavily used, mentions of abuse in a past relationship, sexual content, slower burn, but not the slowest, mentions of dom reader, domination and submission aspects, Shibari, werewolf au, hypothermia mentions.

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Summary: It's gotten a little heated, and Bucky's willing to agree

Word count: 2.3k

AN: Enjoyed writing this but I'm going to write eddie munson porn now. Completely unedited cause I'm lazy.

Bucky didn’t hate her for this, he really didn’t, but he could smell her heat. And it was killing him.

He wants to wait, to show this part of him. The possession he developed as the few weeks went on with her. This interest he’s developed in the omega is curving him away from the isolation he’d kicked himself into those years ago.

He’s kinda glad she showed up, she’s given him so much to look forward to, even if it’s small things. Each morning he wakes up to her sitting on the couch, his only other mug in her hands, cradled to her chest as she beams up at him. It’s dizzying how pretty she is, her eyes so gentle with him but not in a way that makes him feel inferior, In the way that makes him feel appreciated.

She was eager to see him each morning as well, her head bowing as he walked out of his room and her hands gripping his mug as she smiled up at him, “Morning Buck.”

He could swear his heart would stop if not for your eyes fluttering at the same beat as it, as he muttered, “Mornin’ doll.”

He’d pass her, the smell of chocolate and fire on her usually faint, a light misting of her warmth as he walked by, but this time, the scent was heavy, like a coating of the smell of savory food after he cooks in the kitchen, or the weight of Steve close to his rut, and he’d been in his house for much too long. He could cut her scent with his knife, one of the ones in the kitchen right next to him.

She shifted, subtly presenting her neck to him, unbeknownst to him, he was growling down at her. He was subconsciously asking her to present and didn’t even notice. God he was acting like a horny teen trying to get off, he had to calm down. He stepped back, muttering an apology and moving to the kitchen, “What do you want for breakfast?”

She muttered softly, “Whatever you make, I like your cooking.”

He nodded, moving to the kitchen and pulling out pans for himself, setting them onto the counter as he moved to the fridge, “What veggies would you eat in an omelet?”

She smiled, turning and looking up at him, “As many vegetables as possible.” She smiled, her arms crossing as she rested her chin onto her forearms, her lower half shifting to a more comfortable position, her hips pushing back a bit.

Bucky watched from the corner of his eye, trying to hide his hips shifting as he planted them firmly in the kitchen. He wasn’t going to act on his instincts purely because his mother didn’t raise him that way. He was told to respect omega’s, give them the space they needed, and to understand that heats are painful before they are even thought to be pleasurable. He knew that, he knew that she was getting comfortable and that he should just allow her too, because he saw what his mom went through during her heats. Painful cramps knocked her out, rendering her unconscious in their living room while he and his sisters tended to her fever and attempted to keep her hydrated. He knew what that did to an omega and swore he would never let an omega under his care go through pain like that.

Maybe it was just the alpha haze but he knew far better. His connection with this one rendered an emotion he hadn’t known in a while, so he decided that what was best was to just let it simmer. But he knew that wasn’t wise either, speaking softly, “Do you need anything? I know… your heat might be coming up, and you might want to go stay at a hotel or something.. I can help with the fever though, raised with three sisters and a mother.” He cocked a brow, glancing back at her as he sprinkled vegetables into the pan. She shifted, glancing up at him with hazy eyes, “I might just need to get some sort of fever lessener. Other than that I should be fine.”

He frowned, knowing that was bullshit as he finished cooking her omelet, plating it and glancing up at her, “I know that’s a lie, are you sure you don’t need anything else. I’m willing to run to the store for you, get you something…” he cut himself off, glancing away with a nervous expression, “Seriously, the CVS that’s on the edge of the town carries stuff for heats.” He glanced over at her finally, noticing she was staring directly at him with big eyes, “Sure- that’s fine.”

He let out a small sigh of relief shifting on his feet as he moved back to the kitchen to cook, “Okay. I’ll go do that today.”

She sat back, eating as she nuzzled into one of the blankets she carried from the couch to the table, the sight of it making him go a little wobbly in the knees as he turned back to the stove, finishing cooking his own food and moving beside her, sitting down as well, “Let me know if you want me to get you anything else, heating pad, cooling towels. Whatever I can do to help.”

She shifted a bit, glancing up at him, “Why are you offering to help?”

“Because I know how painful it can be to go through that without a mate. My mom had to do it for ten years after my dad left.” He frowned, picking at his food, “I just don’t want you to be in pain as long as you’re in my home.”

She nodded, her eyes glancing back at the food, “Thank you Bucky.” He nodded, finishing and standing, walking to the kitchen to wash off his plate, putting it into the dishwasher. He moved back to the table with a notecard and a pen he had in the kitchen specifically for grocery lists. At that thought, she smiled softly, turning to look at him, “You keep supplies for grocery lists in your kitchen junk drawer?” She let out a small laugh.

All Bucky could do was smile, “yeah- what do you want me to get? Anything at all.”

She smiled, “Chocolate, and a heating pad would be nice. And then…” She looked away gripping the blanket closer, “Could you get me some of those heat supplies?”

He nodded, “Do you- uh have a preference?”

“The knotted ones.” She murmured, looking down still.

He nodded, holding no ill will against her as he wrote it down, “Okay, do you want any produce for this week? Fruits, vegetables?”

“Could you pick up some cherries?” She asked softly, kicking her feet off the seat where she was curled up and placing them on the ground to lean forward. He noticed, glancing at her with a small smile, “Sure, cherries, some apples, some vegetables for any meals I plan to make…” He glanced up at her, smiling gently before turning back to the list, “Should probably head out now before it starts snowing again.”

She nodded, standing as well and moving to the couch again, glancing back at him gently, “Thanks…”

He nodded, opening the door and walking out. As soon as out of earshot, she threw her hands up, flopping back, “God he can’t catch a hint!”

Bucky walked to his car, starting it hopefully before hearing the engine cut off, his body tensing up, “You’re shitting me.” He slid out of the car, moving back into the house, “Okay so bad news. My car's engine just- stopped working.” He glanced up at her, shifting nervously, “I can walk?”

“No no, don’t do that- that’s at least three miles in the snow.” She frowned, “I can figure it out, just don’t walk.” She asked softly, leaning up to look at him closer, “Come on it’s cold, let's just hang out for a bit.”

He nodded, stepping closer to the couch and flopping beside her, glancing up at whatever was playing on the TV as he yawned a bit. She noticed, shifting closer to share some of the blanket and muttering, “You can sleep if you want?”

He nodded, quickly falling into her as he slumped a bit, falling asleep slowly as he muttered, “Wake me if you think you’re developing a fever.”

She nodded, leaning close as he felt his heat radiate onto her, not thinking much of the feeling that filled her chest at the feeling of his scent wrapping around her.

There is a shift beside Bucky, a small whimper falling onto his ears as he woke up. He didn’t think to find the woman he’d found on his porch only a short three weeks ago, sliding her fingers into herself, letting out weak whimpers as she preened at the sight of him awake. He tensed up, feeling her forehead and frowning quickly, “You didn’t wake me.”

“I didn’t know I was getting a fever if I’m honest.” She muttered back, her head falling back.

Bucky threw the blanket on top of her, frowning as he moved to the kitchen, pulling an ice pack back from the freezer, the sight of her dripping cunt filling his body with pure agony as he moved back over to her, sliding the ice pack onto her head. She whimpered, having seemingly not stopped her actions as she leaned up for his touch, “Please Buck. Need you…” He quickly shook his head in response, speaking slowly “No doll, you’re far too vulnerable.”

She shifted uncomfortably, growling out, “I need this Buck. Please. I am consenting. I promise you that this isn’t because of the heat- I need it.” She looked at him, expression solid and almost that resembling stone at how sharp her features were. He nodded slowly, his eyes closing, thinking about her clenching down on him so well, thinking about how he’s wanted her for the past weeks, his eyes finally opening again, “Yeah okay.”

She shifted quickly, tugging the blanket up and looking up at him with desperation, “please.. Need you in me.”

He slid onto the couch again, positioning between her legs as he looked up at her, “Are you sure? Absolutely sure?”

She nodded quickly, “I’ve wanted to fuck you since last week Buck, now put your cock in me now.” She snarled out, her legs wrapping around his waist to pull him closer.

He nodded, a flush filling his cheeks as he leaned down, kissing along her neck and subtly scenting her.

She let out a small whimper, the touch of his lips on her neck alone driving her mad, but he was scenting her. God she was so far gone but that, she was going to remember that. He muttered softly, reaching down to roll her clit with his flesh hand as he positioned his tip with his metal one, having gotten hard since he caught a whiff of her slick. He spoke softly into her neck, “Let me know if you wanna stop.” He pushed into her slowly, his head falling onto her shoulder as he let out a soft sigh, “Christ you feel better than I imagined…” She smirked, glancing up at him with fever ridden weak eyes, “You imagined fucking me?”

“You’ve been at my house for three weeks straight, fucking you is the main thing I’ve thought about.” He chuckled, fucking into her to help aid some of her pain, “Better? At all?”

She nodded quickly, her legs wrapping tighter around him, “Feels so good.” She muttered, her cunt tugging him in as she continued, “Needed this, thank you Buck.”

Oh fucking god. Now Bucky knew he had some sort of praise kink, but a woman thanking him for fucking her? Fuck he might combust on spot. He leaned down into her neck again, hiding his flushed expression as he slid his thumb to her clit, rolling it gently as he kissed along her flesh, “Gonna make you feel good, I promise.”

She nodded quickly in agreement, her hips rolling up to match his movements as she let out small pants, pleasure squishing the pain in her as she felt him and only him.

Bucky let out a gruff noise, his hand sliding to tug her closer, “You close?”

She nodded quickly, feeling his finger roll her clit even quicker now. His voice came over in a haze, soft as she felt the deafening noise of her release filling her brain with red and white flashes, “Where do you want me to cum?”

She tugged him closer, his eyes going wide, “You’re not on the pill doll- I can’t.”

“Please…” She begged softly, “I’ll get a pill later, just need you in me longer.”

He shifted, tugging her back by her upper thighs slowly pressing all of him into her, knotting her with ease as he let out a low growl, his hands gripping her thighs in a bruising grasp. God he was too far gone to even check if she was okay, but the soft mewls below him all but proved she was doing fantastic. He leaned down on top of her, kissing along her shoulders slowly, “Feel better? How long should I expect your heat to be dollface?”

“Four days give or take.” She sighed, her body relaxing beneath him as he slid out of her, muttering gently, “Easy does it.. You wanna sleep, it’s late.” He looked up at her, noticing she nodded and turned away, flushing quickly.

He could talk to her about what this meant later, but now he was more worried about making sure she was resting with the fever. He picked up his t-shirt that got discarded at some point, using to wipe between her thighs before picking her up gingerly, carrying her to his room this time, noticing she relaxed in his arms at the wave of his scent that filled both of their lungs. He muttered softly, “You okay sleeping here?”

With a curt nod, she climbed into his bed, looking at him to follow.

He did so with content filling his chest, wrapping himself around her protectively, despite neither of them being marked or knowing what this all meant- content was all either could feel.

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toadstoolwriting · 7 months

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Star Crossed- Chapter Two

Warnings: Cursing, a singular google translated Russian word, idk what else at the moment

Word count: 1.4 k

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Chapter Three

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The drive to your apartment wasn't exactly peaceful in your head. While the brooding alpha was sitting in your passenger seat, you were going over a million and one scenarios in your head. There has to be someone looking for this guy, if not the police, then someone. Maybe the person who shot him. He must have done something to warrant that. And you're on the way to your house with that guy. What if he has a mate? No, that's not an important question right now, but they must be worried sick. Something in the back of your mind told you he didn't, but you had to be sure. Unfortunately, his shoulder-length hair made it so that you couldn't see if there was a mark on his neck. If he did have a mate, then at least you could try to contact them.

You cleared your throat; you couldn't take the silence anymore. "Do you have a mate?" Your voice was no more than a whisper, scared to speak and break the quiet and tense atmosphere. Unfortunately, he had decided not to respond. A guilty feeling flooded your chest, and you apologized to the possible mate. You were still trying to figure out if he had one.

Keeping your eyes on the road, you quickly looked at him. He was relaxed in the seat, but his flesh arm was wrapped around his torso. You wondered briefly if the gunshot wound hurt… of course, it hurt. It's a gunshot wound. Jesus, this whole situation was so weird. He doesn't seem to show the pain, though. All you could see was his face towards the window. So you couldn't even guess what he was thinking right now.

Your apartment complex finally came into view, thanking the universe that there were no significant problems on the twenty-minute drive you pulled into your spot. You took a deep breath, something you have been doing a lot this evening. Stepping out of the car and into the breezy night, you made your way to his side of the vehicle to help him out. By the time you reached it, he had already opened the door and held onto the top to keep from falling.

You made your way over to him, hooking your arm around his torso again as he put his arm over your shoulder. You stepped back to give you both room to close the car door. His body tensed as you made your way to the entrance of your apartment. You took your time helping him up the stairs, thankful that your place was on the first level. His metal arm held his side as you hobbled up the stairs together.

Finally reaching the front door, you dropped your hands so that you could find your keys. Once the door was open, you tried to resume the position of helping, but he put his flesh hand on your shoulder, causing you to look up at him. His expression softened ever so slightly as he gestured for you to go in. With hesitant steps, you entered your living room before turning back at him.

"Please sit," you gestured to the well-loved couch behind you. "I'll bring you some water." Making your way into the kitchen, you steal a look at him as you get a cup. As you fill it with water, the home phone starts ringing, making you jump. Briefly, you look at the man who had taken residence sitting on your couch. His eyes meet yours in a look that can only be described as pure fear. Your thoughts are confirmed as the room begins to smell of sour lemons.

"It's okay!" you grabbed the phone, answering it as you continued to look at him.

The voice on the other side said your name in a nervous tone. It was the manager of the diner. Fuck you forgot to lock up in the heat of everything. You didn't even think about it. You knew your face must have shown it because the alpha in the living room started getting up. You relaxed and tried to give him a reassuring smile as you gestured for him to sit down again.

John repeated your name, this time with confusion laced in his voice.

"Oh, yeah! Hey, how's your night, John?" You had no idea how this phone call would go, but you hoped and prayed that it was mostly about forgetting to lock up.

"My night is pretty shit so far," a nervous laugh came from the other side of the phone. "Some knucklehead decided to break into the diner and came in through the back. Sucker made a mess of the office. Police are going through it now. Poor bastard must've hurt himself on the window, which serves him right. Seems like he left through the front door. His blood is all over the place." He scoffed.

"Anyway, I am just calling to make sure you got home alright; considering you were the last one here, I wanted to make sure you were okay." You smiled at what he was saying. John was a little rough around the edges, but overall, he was a good boss, and you appreciated that about him.

"Oh! I am okay, don't worry… It must have happened after I left because I didn't hear anything strange." Your voice sounded so unsure you wanted to kick yourself for it.

"Alright, that's good," He must have moved the phone to talk to someone because all you could hear for a few moments was voices in the background. "Well, the police wanna interview you at some point, so if you can tomorrow, go down to the station to give your statement."

"Yeah, I will… Uh, thank you for checking in. Tell Officier Anderson I'll be down in the morning." Something about living in this small town and working at the most popular was that you knew just about everyone. You were about to say bye and hang up when John cut you off.

"Actually, it's not Anderson here, it's some German asshole. He said he was tracking a string of break-ins happening all around lately." Even he seemed skeptical of what he was saying but didn't acknowledge it.

"Oh, okay, so he'll be at the station tomorrow?"

"That's what they said. Listen, if you feel nervous about going, call me, and I'll pick ya up and bring you myself."

"Thanks, John, I might take you up on that. Good night." At this point, you were desperately trying to hang up the phone. Something about all this seemed off to you.

"Good night. Stay safe." You hung up the phone and gently put it back on the wall before looking back at the alpha who had broken into the diner who was in your living room. At this moment, you realized you didn't even know his name. This man was a stranger, and you had let him in your house. But looking at him, you couldn't believe he would hurt you. Your intuition has gotten you this far in life.

You picked up the cup filled with water and made your way back over to him. "See? Nothing to worry about," you handed him the cup before sitting on the loveseat a couple of feet away from him. Sighing as you melted into the couch, this had been a long night. You didn't know how you would go into the police station tomorrow, but that sounded like something for future you to figure out.

"Спасибо" You lifted your head at the sound of his voice.

"Huh," He just lifted the cup, looking at you with a look that said thank you, albeit very subtly. This man's face didn't seem to like to move much. "You're welcome?" You hoped you interpreted that correctly. A smile briefly appeared on his lips. If you had blinked, you would have missed it.

"Hey, so my name is," you said your name while placing your hand to your chest, hoping he would get it. "What's yours?" You then gestured to him. He looked down for a moment as if contemplating something.

"Bucky." A smile bloomed on your face. Something about that seemed so correct.

You tested the name on your lips. "It's a pleasure to officially meet you."

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A/N: Thank you for reading! I am not as satisfied with this chapter, but that's fine. I just need more practice. I'll probably fix it when I edit.

Also this story is set in the 1980s I am trying to figure out how to say that without saying it but I didn't live in the 1980s so i'll figure it out eventually.

I'm also thinking about writing longer chapters because I prefer longer ones. What do y'all think?

Constructive criticism is encouraged!

No beta we die like men

See you in the next one! - Phrog

#bucky x reader #bucky barnes #alpha bucky x omega reader #winter soldier #hydra #marvel #omegaverse #bucky x y/n #bucky fanfic

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Cell

Summary: Taken by an unknown enemy you face fear worse than death.

Pairing: Alpha!Winter Soldier x Omega!Reader

Square 10 filled for @anyfandomdarkbingo: Free Space: Winter Soldier

Warnings: angst, language, hostage situation, scared reader, mentions of unwanted touching (no description/not winter soldier), a/b/o, a/b/o dynamics, mentions of human trafficking

A/N: I use some German words. For my story they brought her to a hideout in Germany. The winter soldier speaks German too. (it’s canon)

Thanks go to @dawn-petrichor-world for inspiring me with this ask

Prequel to Chains around your heart

All you remember is the pain in your neck. The smell of your sweat and pee. And then, darkness.

There is no normal after the men dragged you out of your little life to bring you here.

Darkness. Fear. Loneliness. That’s all you got left.

There is no light. No hope. No life to live left.

You can only sit on the ground of a dirty and cold cell and await death. Or worse.

The men. The monsters taking you away speak a language you don’t understand. They yell orders at each other and laugh when they watch you cower in the furthest corner to hide from them.

Asset. Omega. No. These are the only words you understand.

One of the alphas who captured you tried to touch you once. He had his hands all over you until two of the others dragged him off you. The men told him no.

You still shudder when the man enters the cell to throw dry bread at you.

Most of the time you try to shut your mind off. It’s easier to pretend you are not there, at this horrid place. You don’t have the strength to cry any longer. It’s been weeks since they took you, and you are constantly living in fear.

Fear of death. Fear of what the men will do to you. Fear of what comes after they are done with you. Fear of an unknown future.

You heard about human trafficking more than once these days. “Essen [food],” you frown as one of the friendlier men steps toward the cell door. It’s the first time they brought you more than bread or a tasteless sandwich.

“What’s that?” you croak. It’s been a while since you did more than weep and sob. You haven’t spoken for weeks, and your voice sounds raspy and thin. “Why am I here?”

“EAT!” he unlocks the cell door and steps inside. “You’ll need the—” he furrows his brows, combing through his brain to find the right word. “Stärke [strength].”

“Strength,” you repeat as he shoves the tray with food toward you. The man leaves the cell and locks the door again. “Why am I here?” you try again but won’t get an answer.

He leaves you there, alone, and even more scared.

The tray is filled with freshly cooked food, chicken, and potatoes. You even got an apple and a bottle of water.

Your hands tremble as you reach for the plastic fork. It feels like you are eating your last meal. Maybe you are already running out of time.

Whatever awaits you won’t be good. You just know it.

But there is nothing you can do about it.

“Asset. Wir haben eine Überraschung für dich [We’ve got a surprise for you], one of the soldiers smirks at the asset.

He huffs and drops his gaze.

It’s been a long mission and he’s just tired.

He killed a lot of people in the name of an organization enslaving him for centuries. Nothing will surprise him any longer.

There is only pain, blankness, and blood waiting for him.

“Du wirst sie lieben [You’ll love her.], another soldier chuckles.

The man the world knows as the winter soldier steps toward the building that became his home for the last months. He grunts and follows the men inside.

For a moment he lifts his head and sniffs in all directions. His teeth grit and he feels blood rush to his lower half. He stiffens as something happens that he hasn’t experienced for years.

Suppressants and the constant use of drugs suppressed his ruts and his instinct. But today, he feels his alpha take over. The unadulterated and free creature rears its head as the winter soldier stops in his tracks.

He snarls and looks at the laughing men. It dawns on him that he’s even more trapped now.

The soldier is not surprised when he enters the cell and finds you there.

He scented you from the moment he entered the building. His insides churn as he knows, Hydra found something making him even more compliant...his true mate.

Your head snaps upward when a man enters the cell. He wears black body armor, leather gloves, and a mask hiding his features from your view.

“I-alpha,” you jump up and stare in his direction. His scent is overwhelming, and you can barely think straight.

He grits his teeth as you stumble toward the exit of the cell. You want to talk to the alpha and scent him, but he slams the open door shut, leaving you alone in the cold cell.

“No! Don’t go. Please. I need to know why I’m here…” He doesn’t look at you for now. He just can’t.

The alpha will come back later. In the dead of the night. He'll hold you in his arms to calm your shaking form or save you.

If only he can sneak out and get to you.

"I'll bring you out of here, 'mega. Soon..."

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idy-ll-ique · 2 years

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Hi,I'm glad you're back now.

If you don't mind, can I have a request about

alpha!Bucky and Beta!reader？

maybe they are roommates and Bucky finds out that reader's scent can calm him down in pre-rut.

Also Bucky would be possessive and overprotective about reader in his rut.

most fluff and some smut maybe?🥰🥰

butterfly

pairing: alpha!bucky barnes x f!beta!reader

genre: omegaverse, fluff, smut

warnings: no explicit sex, but mentions of masturbation

requested: by anon :D

prompt: see above

word count: ~4k

summary: bucky's going into rut. y/n volunteers to help him. feelings come out.

author's note: hiya peeps! okay first of all, i'd like to apologise to anon if this is not upto par, the truth is i don't know jack shit about the omegaverse and just to write this fic, i had to open google like a million times. but i was determined to make it as omegaverse-accurate as possible, so that you guys can have a good time. hope anon and everyone else likes it! enjoy!

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God, what the fuck…

Bucky groaned and turned on his side, adjusting himself before trying (and failing miserably) to fall asleep. He'd been trying for hours. No matter what he did, he couldn't bring himself to have his goodnight's sleep; something was bothering him, something within his body— oh. No. Bucky haphazardly sat up, running his fingers through his long hair. "It can't be," he mumbled to himself, getting up to check the calendar kept on his desk.

The last time was 5 months ago. It was natural for an alpha to go into rut a couple times a year, so this wasn't… something to be alarmed about. But the question is, what was Bucky supposed to do now? "I can't," he sighed and went back to bed, laying down. The symptoms would start kicking in soon, he realised; just as the thought crossed his mind, his body started feeling— different. Heat rushed through his entire body as his blood ran south. "Not now, fuck," Bucky hissed.

At least he knew now why he was feeling restless. Deciding to get himself a glass of water, Bucky somehow stumbled out of bed and walked towards the kitchen, passing by his roommate's bedroom. She was an unmated beta; a nice woman, and Bucky would be lying if he said he didn't have any kinds of feelings for her. Y/N was her name, she was— extraordinary. Yes, betas were as ordinary as can be, but to him, she was magical.

Pausing right outside her room, Bucky gently pushed the door open and peeked in. There she was, sleeping peacefully without a care in the world, her blankets off her. Bucky gulped when he noticed the way her tank top had ridden up in her sleep; she wore the shortest shorts, too… He gripped the doorframe tight as he felt his cock getting hard just looking at her. "Ruts are the worst when you don't have a mate," he whispered to himself before letting go of the doorframe.

He entered her room to fix her blanket; as he got closer to her, he stopped. Bucky sniffed the air; her scent. Betas did not have strong scents as compared to alphas or omegas, but their scents were distinct nonetheless. And Bucky… liked hers? He'd never gotten within a foot's distance of her, and even when he had, he had not noticed her scent. But now, while going into a rut… Her smell was majestic. It was so beautiful, that Bucky simply stood there next to her bed, staring at her.

He felt… calm. It was like the restlessness he'd been feeling since a few hours just vanished into thin air. How? "Who are you, Y/N?" After fixing her blanket, Bucky left her room and went to the kitchen. As soon as he left her room, all his restlessness came back. "What the fuck," Bucky cursed and got himself a glass of water.

But as he sat at the dining table, simply staring at the glass kept in front of him, he felt someone's presence in the living room. Turning around, he saw Y/N walking in, sleepily rubbing her eyes. "Buck, you're still awake? Is everything okay?" He smiled apologetically. "Did I wake you up? I'm sorry, little one." She chuckled and shook her head, plopping down on the sofa cross-legged. "No worries, I sensed that something was up. Why aren't you asleep yet?" Bucky sighed, wondering whether to tell her or not.

"You're going into a rut."

Instant whiplash. Bucky's head snapped in her direction, a look of disbelief on his face. Y/N laughed a little. "Sorry, I mean, the symptoms are all there, plus your scent is a little stronger than usual… I know you don't have a mate yet, so if you want, I'll help in any way I can." Bucky's eyes widened at her offer. "You don't know what you're offering, little one, don't say that." Her eyes went wide as well. "No! Not sex, no! I mean… I've heard cuddles and stuff works too… and you might get a fever or something so I'll look after you, all I'm saying…"

Bucky felt relief at her words. "You wanna cuddle with me?" he smirked, loving the way her cheeks heated up. "Only to help with your… condition," she mumbled and got up, sitting next to him. But as she did, once again being within a foot's distance of him, he started feeling calm. Just like he had in her bedroom. "You—" he blurted out, "Can you just sit there, please?" Y/N's brows furrowed as she picked up the jug of water kept on the table and a glass.

"What's up?"

"Don't go," he insisted. Something must be the reason. Y/N placed her palm on Bucky's face, caressing his soft, stubble-covered cheek. "I did promise you I'll help in any way that I can, so I guess…" Bucky kept his empty glass down as she picked up her full one. They maintained eye-contact while she finished her glass of water. "How's Steve doing?" Steve, last name Rogers, was Y/N's older brother and an alpha. He was also Bucky's childhood best friend, hence why Steve allowed him and Y/N to be roommates.

"He's okay. I guess I can't invite him over for 2-3 weeks, now, can I?" Y/N chuckled. Bucky forced a smile. "Yeah." He missed his friend. Steve had a mate already, her name was Peggy, Peggy Rogers née Carter. She was an alpha herself, and even though two alphas bonding was relatively unheard of, Steve and Peggy were happy. "Go to sleep, Bucky, goodnight." Before she could leave Bucky caught her wrist. He couldn't let the source of his calmness go.

"Will you," he blurted out, "Will you please sleep with me tonight?" Y/N burst out laughing. "I already told you, Buck, no sex—" He shook his head. "No, I mean, next to me, please. It's… it's something I'm testing out." Y/N's brows furrowed as she sat next to him again. "Testing out? What?" Bucky cleared his throat and looked away. "When I came into your room to check on you— I— I noticed your scent." Y/N raised an eyebrow.

"I liked it," he continued, "It… made me calm. Please, Y/N, two weeks, I'll not bother you after that." She clicked her tongue and pulled the man into her arms immediately, giving him a hug. The truth was, just as Bucky liked her, Y/N liked him. Ever since they'd met, she'd harboured a massive crush on him, not knowing he felt the same way. That's why she was so adamant on helping him; maybe while taking care of him now they'd grow closer, and something will happen…

Y/N knew that in front of an omega, she had no chance, but she had never explicitly heard him saying that he wanted to mate with an omega and an omega only. It was quite the opposite; Bucky wanted a beta. Specifically, he wanted Y/N. The heart loves who it loves. Bucky quietly wrapped his arms around her waist, his face buried in her neck. Her scent was even stronger now, and Bucky instantly relaxed into her arms.

"You know I'll help you, Bucky," she mumbled to him, "Let's go to bed now, come on." Both of them got up and headed to Bucky's room. When Y/N walked in, his scent that filled the entire room hit her in the face like a sack of wet mice; she coughed a bit, taking deep breaths from her mouth until she got used to the scent. "That was too much for you, huh?" Bucky laughed seeing her reaction. She gently hit his shoulder and sat next to him as he lay down on his bed.

"Goodnight, little one, go to sleep soon," he warned her and closed his eyes, finally falling into the peaceful slumber he'd wanted since the beginning of the night. Y/N, meanwhile, looked around his room a little more; she adored it. She hadn't expected him to be a neat freak but he was, his room was super clean, and everything was in its designated place. His desk was clear, except for a diary, a pen, a laptop, its charger and a table lamp. "He keeps a diary?" she whispered to herself.

Wow. One surprise after another. After a quick scrutiny of his room, Y/N went to lay down too but paused when the urge to pee hit her. "Damn it." She got up and left Bucky's room to go to her own bathroom.

When she came back Bucky was awake, looking around his room, lost. "Bucky!" He looked at her and sighed with relief. "I woke up. Where'd you go?" Y/N sat next to him and poked his nose.

"Went to pee, idiot."

He tittered and lay down, this time, pulling her down with him. "Bucky, that tickles!" Y/N giggled when his arm went around her waist as the other pulled the blankets on both of them. "I'm not letting you go this time, missy, stay right here." Her cheeks were heated as she calmed down, relaxing in his arms. Why, pray tell, had they never cuddled before?! They'd known each other for years! "This is nice," Bucky muttered exactly what they were thinking. "Yeah," she whispered back.

"Goodnight, my little butterfly." A new nickname. Y/N laughed a bit and shifted closer to him. "Butterfly?" He hummed. "You're my little butterfly." He absolutely adored the way she snuggled further into his arms, burying her face in his chest. Why couldn't it be like this always, and not only for the sake of relieving his restlessness? "If Steve catches you saying that you're dead."

"Only if I die."

"You sound like Thor!" Y/N cackled and Bucky laughed along. "Enough now princess, both of us need sleep." The laughter quieted down and silence filled the room as both Bucky and Y/N closed their eyes.

"Ai ai ai, I'm your little butterfly, green black and blue make the colours in the sky—"

"Shut up, I swear to God."

"Sorry, my Samurai."

"Y/N."

"..."

"I'm sorry, my little butterfly, please continue with your silly lullaby."

"Ai-ai-ai, ai-ai-ai, ai-ai-ai, where's my Samurai?"

"I'm right here."

"Okay, okay, I'll stop."

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If Bucky thought his pre-rut was bad, the first day of the actual rut made Bucky want to pull his hair out and eat it. He'd been lying in bed all day, constantly feverish, and heaven knew he'd pleasured himself more than 5 times just that afternoon. Y/N had gone to work; as much as he wanted to keep her locked in the room with him, he knew her work was important so he didn't. "Ah, oh fuck," he hissed as his hand leisurely stroked his cock.

Images appeared in front of his closed eyes; Y/N. Y/N with her pretty smile. Y/N wearing a gorgeous pink sundress. Y/N wearing a bikini, at the beach, with him. Y/N wearing lingerie. Y/N wearing her tank top and shorts from last night. Y/N wearing… nothing. The perfect curves of her breasts, her waist, her hips, her thighs, her butt— Bucky groaned loudly as he came for the umpteenth time that day. Most of the time, his last thought was about Y/N as he orgasmed.

The other times, he'd watched porn. Cleaning himself with the towel that had been lying next to him since morning, Bucky sat up and stared at his erection. Why wouldn't it go away?! He grumbled and got up, pulling his boxers on. The jug of water on his nightstand was empty; grabbing it, he went to fill it up. But as he stood in the kitchen, he suddenly heard the main door opening. "Bucky, I'm home! I bought take out!" He smiled widely. "Y/N, in the kitchen."

She walked in and her smile faltered. Shirtless. She'd never seen him shirtless… Her gaze appreciatively raked over his body, and she cleared her throat when she saw his erection that formed a tent in his pants. "Food," she mumbled and went to keep the bags on the dining table. Bucky had noticed it all; he smirked a little and followed her outside. Keeping the jug of water next to the bags, Bucky trapped her between the table and his arms.

"I missed you today," he whispered huskily and Y/N looked into his eyes, alarmed. Do his eyes look more… golden than usual? "What are you doing?" she whispered back and Bucky growled softly, slamming his fist on the table. "I've known you for years, my little butterfly," he snarled, "I've liked you for years, ever since we were young. Why didn't you tell me you felt the same way?!" Caught. Y/N cleared her throat and looked down. "I thought you'd prefer… an omega…"

"An omega? When someone like you exists? Never in a million years, sweetheart. We've been living together for some time now, we always take care of each other, why do you think I do it? Why do you think I don't bring anyone home? The same reason that you don't, pretty face, because the one I like is already at home, with me." Y/N's eyes threatened to fill with tears. The whole time, he felt the same? It was like a dream come true.

Slowly leaning on her tiptoes, Y/N pecked his lips. "I love you." Oh, how he'd been dying to hear those words fall out of her mouth. "I love you too, my little butterfly," he choked out, his throat closing up from all the emotions he felt. Happiness, regret, relief, sadness… His hands reached up and he cupped her cheeks, pulling her into a proper kiss. Y/N kissed him back, a lone teardrop sliding down her cheek. Bucky, when he felt it, pulled away.

His thumb flicked the tear off. "Now now, little one, don't cry. I'm right here, I'll take care of you. Shh, baby," he chuckled softly as she buried her face in his chest, sobbing a little. "I never thought you'd feel the same," she wailed, "I'm so glad you do." Bucky hugged her tighter. "Nonsense. The only girl, the only woman I've ever looked at in that way is you. Now I know why your scent calmed me down, why it always, unconsciously, calms me down. Whether I knew it or not, you've always been the one, doll."

"I'm hungry," she murmured into his chest. "Ah, of course, of course." Pulling away, Bucky sat on a chair but before Y/N could sit on another one, he pulled her on his lap, holding her close. "This is your seat for the next two weeks, my love, if you ever think of leaving the house, I swear—" Y/N laughed and flicked his forehead. "What if I have to buy groceries?" He shrugged. "I'll come with you. No one touches what's mine, no one even looks at what's mine."

"With your constant erection? I'll pass." Y/N cheekily rubbed her butt against his hard-on, making him choke on his own spit. "Don't fucking do that, please, I'm already sore as it is," he groaned and Y/N laughed harder. "How many times did you jerk off today? 10? 20?" Bucky smacked her thigh in warning. "Around 7, or 8, I think. My dick hurts, baby, but it won't fucking go down."

"Aw, I'm sorry! Just a few more days!" With that, they took out the food Y/N had bought; pizzas. They talked about their day as they had their food, and occasionally about what their supposed future would be, too. "Will you be my mate, little butterfly?" Bucky questioned as Y/N finished the last slice. She looked up mid bite, blinking. "A-Are you sure?" Bucky smiled and rubbed her thigh. "You don't have to answer now, think about it first. But I'd love it if you said yes."

The thought had crossed her mind several times. What would it be like to be Bucky's mate? Heaven, that's what. "I'll think about it," she mumbled, accepting Bucky's kiss on her cheek. She quickly finished her pizza and got off of Bucky's lap, picking up all the empty boxes. Bucky helped her tidy up the dining area and kitchen; after that, they went to their own rooms to get ready for the night.

Y/N shamelessly put on her most revealing clothes; a tank top she'd borrowed from Bucky and her shortest shorts. Well, borrowed would be a wrong word since she— stole it— but she loved it too much! It was too big on her; when she put it on, the sides went so low that the sides of her boobs were visible and the neckline also went so low that her cleavage was visible. Then she brushed her teeth, checked herself in the mirror once and went to Bucky's room.

Bucky sat impatiently on his bed, waiting for her. He wore nothing but a pair of silk pyjama shorts, and his dick, oh God, his dick was still hard. "Hi Buck!" Whirling around, his jaw dropped when he saw her standing there wearing his tank top. His shirt. When did she get it? "Where are your pants?!" She lifted the hem of the tank top to reveal her too short shorts. Bucky groaned audaciously, palming himself through his shorts. "You're gonna be the fucking death of me, doll."

Laying next to him, aware of his every move, Y/N draped her leg over his, much too close to his erection. "Let's sleep." With his head thrown back, Bucky moaned. "Stop doing that, I agreed to your promise of no sex." Y/N clicked her tongue, shifting even closer to him. "That was before I knew you liked me. I take it back." He placed his hand on her thigh in warning. "I'll not be responsible for what happens to you, I swear."

"Bring it on, soldier."

"You asked, bunny."

Y/N gasped when she was suddenly flipped on her back, Bucky laying above her propped up on his elbows. It was a long night…

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"Hey, Y/N!"

"Hey, punk."

"O-Oh, hey, man, where's Y/N?" Bucky turned to see the unconscious figure lying next to him in bed. "She's still asleep." Steve checked his watch. "It's 11:30 am, I purposely called late but she's still asleep… did she go out last night, what…?" Bucky smirked, lying back down with his arm underneath his head, his head placed on the open palm of his hand. "She didn't go out, but she's tired. A lot. Sore, even."

Steve took a few moments to process his words. "Did you fucking have sex with my sister?!" he proceeded to scream and Bucky winced, pulling the phone away from his ear. "Jeez, calm down, we've liked each other for a long time, it's not a one-time thing." Steve stammered incoherently on the other end. "I know you two have, why do you think I allowed her to stay with you?! I just… you don't tell brothers that stuff, come on…" Bucky laughed at that, before realising.

"Wait what, you— you knew?!"

"No shit, Sherlock. I could tell, Becca could tell, my mom could tell, your mom could tell, everyone could tell except you two. You're made for each other, you know, both of you daft as fuck." It was Bucky's turn to stammer incoherently. "Well I guess I— I really do love her, Steve." Steve smiled. "I know you do, Bucky. I guess I can call you my brother now; you will become my brother-in-law, won't you?" Bucky chuckled.

"I'd be damned if I don't."

"Buck, who's on the phone?" Turning next to him, Bucky crooned when Y/N sleepily stirred herself awake. "It's my brother-in-law." Steve laughed on the other side, sending a quick smile to Peggy who sat next to him as Y/N blinked at Bucky a couple times before rolling her eyes and snatching the phone. "Hey loser, what do you want?" she greeted Steve and he faked an offended gasp. "I'm still your older brother, Y/N, Jesus. Anyway, Peggy and I are throwing a party tonight."

Y/N sat up at that. "Tonight? Bucky and I won't be able to make it tonight, is it something special? If it is, I'll come, but Bucky can't." Steve's brows furrowed, but then he realised. "It's not something urgent, we were just going to invite some friends over for dinner. We all haven't met in a long time, right? If… I mean, Bucky is… don't worry, we can host the party a few weeks later." Y/N's eyes lit up. "Yeah, thank you! That works well!"

"Great. Okay, love you, bye! Hold on, hold on, hold on, Peggy wants to say hi."

The voice switched. "Hi Y/N! How are you doing, sweetheart?" Y/N smiled widely. "Hello Peggy! I've missed you so much!" On both ends, the men miserably watched as their ladies talked on the phone. 15 minutes, then half an hour, then 45 minutes, and finally an hour passed but the conversation refused to end. "And then I ran into Sam a couple days ago, his new girlfriend is gorgeous!" Peggy gushed and Y/N squealed.

Bucky stared at the wall ahead of him, bored, as he held Y/N in his arms, his chin resting on her shoulder from behind. Steve, on the other hand, held Peggy's hand, rubbing circles on her palm with his thumb as he waited for the chat to end. "Is she?! Did you talk to them, what does she do?" Bucky groaned under his breath. "I think she's a police officer, she has a high rank if I remember correctly." Steve threw his head back with a deep sigh.

Finally, when the time neared an hour and a half, both men snatched the phones from their ladies at the same time. "You'll get to meet her in a few days, talk to your heart's content then!" Bucky insisted and Y/N chuckled, covering her mouth. "Oops, sorry! Okay okay, you can talk to Steve now." Bucky held the phone to his ear. "Hello?" "Hey Buck. "Okay, goodbye." "Bye." Y/N rolled her eyes as Bucky ended the call.

"Well it's not our fault men don't have nothing to talk about," she huffed and Bucky pulled her closer. "We talked before you and Peggy did, we didn't have anything else to say. Besides, if you chat with Peggy for hours now, what will you talk about at the party?" Y/N realised he had a point. "Hm, good point." Giving Bucky a quick kiss, Y/N got out of his arms and stood up, only to stumble as her legs gave out on her. But before she could fall, two strong arms pulled her to a firm body.

"I tired you out, huh?" Bucky asked cockily as he carried her bridal style out of his room, towards her own. "Nah, more like I got cramps in my legs from sitting and talking to Peggy for an hour." Bucky sputtered indignantly as she offered him a nonchalant smile. "But I have to have done some damage—"

"You're losing your edge, old man."

"Is it?! Well I'll show you, I've got high libido for a few more weeks, by the end of it let's see if you can even sit up." Y/N gasped, hitting Bucky's shoulder. "I have to work!" He tsked. "I don't give a shit. You challenged me, my little butterfly, you have to face the consequences." She huffed and rested her head on his shoulder. "You're lucky I like you, old man." Bucky smiled, kissing her forehead. "I love you too, my bunny."

"Ai ai ai, I'm your—"

"If I hear that song one more time I will kick you out of the house."

"Great, I'll go live with Steve and complain that you kicked me out and then he'll come to beat your ass while Peggy and I can continue our conversation."

"We'll see who beats whose ass."

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a/n: thanks for reading, leave a like if you enjoyed! (also, to the others who have requested fics, your prompts are safe in my box, and i promise i'm working on them! they'll be out soon! :D

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All of them are COMPLETE Series.

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The end has come and gone as you keep waiting for your own.

3. Uncontrollable by @fictional-affairs

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4. The Lake House by @rustytricycle

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You decide to spend the summer before Freshman year of college with two of your girlfriends at one of their parents’ lake house. It turns out that Captain America and his two best friends are staying next door. Bucky thinks you might be his perfect girl. But are you too perfect?

5. turn a blind eye by @sergeantxrogers

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6. Rooftop Sessions by @forever-rogue

Bucky x Therapist!Reader

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7. it’s all fun and games, until you catch feelings by @prettyyoungtragedy

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8. oh my delightful heart by @prettyyoungtragedy

Sequel to it’s all fun and games

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9. Follow My Lead by @ciarawritesmarvel ✨

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10. The Maid of Mr. Barnes by @disasterofastory

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11. Guiding Light by @wkemeup ✨

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It was supposed to be a simple mission. Get the intel and go home. Until everything goes wrong and you’re taken captive by Hydra. While you struggle to stay alive and hold your sanity, Bucky begins to lose himself to a darkness and gives into the soldier because he doesn’t know how to breathe without you. Not until he brings you home. If he even can.

12. Home | Better by @softlyspector ✨

Bucky x Reader Modern AU

Bucky comes home from his second tour overseas, after a long time away from the reader.

13. Mad For You by @i-am-a-closet-fanfic-fiend

Bucky x Reader Modern AU

Nat hosts a costume masquerade. Bucky meets the Alice to his Hatter. Shenanigans ensue.

14. Sanguis Sanguinis Mei by @captainscanadian

Vampire!Bucky x Vampire!Reader

It took Bucky Barnes two centuries with the blood of his blood to realize how much he loved her. This is their story.

15. Another World by @sinner-as-saint

Alien!Bucky x Reader

In a futuristic world - a millennium from now, you and your team rescue and care for stranded and hurt otherworldly beings; who are held captive and kept on Earth against their wills. You save them from the bad guys who exploit them. You help them adjust to your planet’s life, and give them their freedom back. Then one day, while on a rescue mission, you come across a human-like extraterrestrial being; in a cryogenic chamber, with a missing arm. And nothing is ever the same again…

16. Picking Up The Pieces by @gogolucky13

Bucky x Reader Modern AU

Bucky chooses to stay in his tumultuous relationship knowing you’ll be there to pick up the pieces, until finally you’re not.

17. Knight In Rusty Armor by @revengingbarnes ✨

Knight!Alpha!Bucky x Queen!Omega!Reader

For the sake of politics and to get rid of you, their omega daughter, the King and Queen of England marry you off to the King of France. Settling into an unfamiliar monarchy is a tedious process all by itself, but a new problem arises soon after your arrival at your new home. One of the Knights turns out to be your true mate. Your Alpha. The one you are meant to be with. But you’re mated to someone else. And that someone else is the King of France.

18. The Escaped Bride by @marvelouslytrekking

Pirate!Bucky x Reader

Being forced to marry someone was not something you wanted, but when it turns out that it is to your best friend, who you secretly loved, things weren’t so bad. Unfortunately, good things don’t seem to last and when the worst happens, you refuse to sit around and be miserable. Will you find true love again, or will your life be turned upside down?

19. Plot Twist by @winterarmyy

Mafia!Bucky x Reader

An arranged marriage with mafia!bucky.

20. The Road Goes Ever On and On by @rocketrhap3000 ✨

Bucky x Single Mom!Reader

Life as a single mother of a three year old certainly has its struggles. But when a sweet stranger makes his way into you and your little boy’s life, a one of a kind connection sparks.

21. you’re my desire by @marvelouslizzie & @notafunkiller

40s!Bucky x Reader

Your best friend drags you out on a double date. You were supposed to be Steve Rogers’ date but plans change pretty quickly and you end up in Bucky Barnes’ arms.

22. Death Do Us Part by @sgtjbuccky ✨

God Of Death!Bucky x Mortal!Reader

For centuries, the God of Death had known two things about mortals. One, they were his job, his to collect when their days came to an end, and two, they were obnoxiously odd beings. Their purpose ceased to make sense to him. Never did he understand why they created a life for themselves, why they loved, why they loved other mortals when they knew that none of it would last forever. It was nothing but sheer stupidity, but that was until he met you. A mortal unlike any other. A mortal that would make him question everything. A mortal that would teach the God of Death how to live.

23. Lost In Each Other by @majestyeverlasting ✨

Dad!Bucky x Mom!Reader

For Bucky, one of the best things to come home to is family. Especially after a day at work. So he's pleasantly surprised when you want to show him a new dress after dinner one night. And it just so happens that little Eden and Jamie find a way to work themselves into the equation. But it all makes for good fun and memories you will never forget.

24. Fight For Me by @littleseasiren

Bucky x Reader

After years in an abusive relationship, you finally get out. When the Avengers decide to raise awareness for your Battered Women's Home, you bump into Bucky Barnes, the hottest, most complicated man you've ever met. He thinks you're too good for him, but when your abusive ex reappears, Bucky knows he has to keep you safe - by any means necessary.

25. call me baby by @cherryrogers ✨

Biker!Bucky x Reader

Returning to Brooklyn for the summer after a year of travelling from city to city, you hadn’t expected to find your best friend, Peggy Carter, hopelessly in love with a biker, and when she decided to introduce you to the rest of his club, you hadn’t expected to fall for one either — that was until you met one with pretty eyes and a habit of calling you baby.

26. Static Verse by @theconstantsidekick ✨

Bucky x Enhanced!Reader

Tony Stark's sister's a fucking badass, codename—Static. Here's her story through the MCU.

27. Bygone by @borntobewondering

Bucky x Reader

You and Peter get sent back in time, and you fall in love with someone unexpected.

28. Clockwork by @aries-writingblog ✨

Bucky x Reader

Bucky has moved on. He’s found a place in the new world of the 21st Century. Found peace. But the past is always half a step behind him, waiting to snatch him backwards- like clockwork.

29. Deny the truth, set the world on fire by @lizatill

Bucky x Reader, Dark!Winter Soldier x Reader

He knew that she was having an affair...she denies, but the love marks on her body are still there. She can't tell him the truth, it will break him - the Winter Soldier is indeed inside of him, fucking her at night and Bucky doesn't remember.

30. Carnations by @viollettes

Bucky x Reader College AU

It’s a simple concept: Students can buy flowers for each other at the carnation sale. Red flowers are for love, pink flowers are for friendship, and white flowers are for expressing secret admiration. A carnation fundraiser, an iota of possibility, and a longtime secret crush on your hot best friend - what could go wrong?

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sweet-writings9 · 3 months

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Only For Them | Prologue

Characters: Omega!Fem!reader , Alpha!Steve Rogers, Alpha!Bucky Barnes (James Barnes)

genre: omegaverse au, alternative au, love, humor, angst, comfort, yandere

notes: hello everyone ! my old account got hacked so I had to make a new one sadly *cries* anyway, I hope you guys like this! i had to edit it and make some changes. if you are interested and wanna get tagged just comment below or send me a DM. Feedback is appreciated. Hope you guys enjoy this little peek lol

Footsteps echoed through the dark city as rain poured even harder. Slight winds getting bolder as they came stronger by the second. A soft thud echoed in a dark alley as heavy breaths were heard. [Y/N] tried to catch her breath as she was on her knees in a puddle. She had been running for the past hour from him. He had finally found her. After so long trying to get away from him, he found her once again.

In the back of her mind, there was this small little voice that kept nagging at her that he would always find her no matter what. Her whole body shivered as she managed to get up.

Chills ran thru her whole body as she walked deeper into the dark alley.

"I need to keep moving.." She mumbled to herself as she kept her feet going.

If she stopped then he will catch her again. She couldn't let that happened. She already caused a lot of trouble for everyone.

Especially two men that hold her heart so deeply.

Steve and James.

Tears rolled down her face at the thoughts and memories of them. She was only with them for a couple of months and it had been the best time she's ever had. She wouldn't let him hurt them. She would never forget herself if they are hurt because of her.

Even her wolf is hurting. Clawing and howling at her to get back to her mates.

Well, now her ex-mates.

Her heart was tearing so much at the last moments she was with them. How she had to hurt them to get away.

She couldn't move anymore as she leaned against the wall, sobbing her heart out.

"Stupid [Y/N]…I'm sorry Steve…James. So sorry." She mumbles as she slides down to the ground, exhaustion winning the game. "I'm so pathetic..such a pathetic omega."

Her vision was slowly getting worse as she was seeing double now. As she sat there, memories of her time with them flashed in her mind once more. Her lips curved into a smile at all the love and care they gave her. Even the rest of their so-called family. They welcomed her with open arms which she wasn't used to. She felt like crying even more from losing them to him. Fear of him hurting her new family. She would rather give herself to him than have him hurt her family.

Her mates.

The thought of her mates was killing her even more. She gasped for air as it felt like someone had punched her so hard that she couldn't breathe.

She wrapped her arms around herself as if she could just turn invisible. She wished all this ended. All the pain. All the running.

Just everything to stop.

She sniffed as she tried wiping her tears or so called rain. She knew that she had to keep moving. She couldn't stay here. She slowly managed to get up on her feet as she was about to be on the move until something stopped her.

More like someone did.

"Doll…?"

Her eyes widen at the soft, broken tone that she's very familiar with. Her body froze for a slight second before she kept moving.

"Take one more step and you'll get it."

Another familiar voice that she knew.

She shook her head as she kept her legs moving.

"Leave…me..alone." She says out loud, trying to sound confident yet it sounded like a cry for help.

"Like hell! Doll stop this!"

His yell made her shake in fear at his alpha tone as she gripped on her head, trying to forget all about him.

"Please…just stop…" She mumbled to herself but loud enough for them to hear her.

"We will never stop."

That voice sounded closer which caught her off guard. She cursed under her breath as she was about to make a run for it until she bumped into a hard body. A warmth that she knew very well.

She gasped as she backed away and looked up to see blue eyes looking at her.

It was Steve. He looked so broken and hurt.

"It's all your fault that he's like that." A small voice echoed in her mind.

She shook her head as she backed away from him, hoping that she can outrun him but as soon as she turned around, she noticed someone in front of her. Someone she knew very well.

"Doll…please stop this. Just come home with us."

It was Bucky. James as he would always tell her to call him.

He was the most emotional one of the two and she could easily tell that this was hurting them two. Not just her.

She shook her head as she backed away from both of them. If she ever got too close to them both then she'll give in to them. She couldn't do that. She had to leave and fast.

"I…I can't go home. He'll…find me. He'll kill you to get…to me."

Steve and Bucky looked at each other before looking at her, getting closer to her.

But the closer they tried to close the distance, the more she'll open it.

"We can protect you, love. You know that we can protect you. You're save with us." Steve tried to reason with her.

She shook her head.

"No, if he hurts you then…I..don't.." She couldn't even finish the sentence.

She kept looking away as she tried to find a way to escape them.

But there was no way.

She was weak and tired. Also an omega. Unlike them that are alphas.

She didn't know how long the silence was but it suddenly stopped once she felt rough hands cupping her face as he made her look at him.

"Bu..Bucky…"

Rough lips smashed against her as she couldn't help but moan at how bad she had missed him. It had only been a week since the last time she saw them. Now, they were here in front of her and Bucky was kissing her with so much passion. She could feel the burning sensation thru his body pressed against hers.

"Don't you dare leave us again, Doll. I don't care about him. I only care about you." He mumbles against her lips before kissing them again harder. "It's been only a week and I'm this crazy looking for you. I'm not letting you handle this alone that's why we are here. That's why we are your mates. We are in this together."

[Y/N] gasped as she looked up at him, staring into his beautiful, brown eyes that she grew to love, but that quickly changed as she felt another pair of arms around her waist. A different type of warmth behind her. She glanced back to his blue eyes staring at her with so much love in them.

"S-Steve…"

"Love, we've told you before. Whatever happened in the past with you, don't worry. Me and Buck will protect you. No matter what. It doesn't matter whom or what. We will always protect you." He said with a stern look on his face while he leaned down and gave her a passionate kiss.

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title: behind the thick glass wall | b.barnes

characters: alpha!bucky barnes, omega!you!reader

summary: it's hard being an omega, but it's even harder to see your alpha on a date with another omega.

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it was cold. literally. you've gone to several mission with temperature below zero but the december wind seems to be eating your flesh.

you hugged yourself tighter, hands clamp into fists inside your jacket pockets (as if that would help that much) as you stood behind a thick glass wall, overlooking a couple who were having a good time.

you're keen to throw yourself inside. part of it because of the cold you could barely contain, but another part of you (this one is bigger) is because jealousy. how could a man look happier with a woman he barely knew?

bucky was making a joke, you're sure of it. that's how he was with women aside from you. his tight face loosened as he smiled at leah, showing his oh-so-friendly face. his eyes even sparkle under the yellow lights of the bar. he screamed romantic alpha, one that you could never have.

you can feel your heart shattering inside your chest, but not like you have an option here. you're just an omega whom genetically cannot produce that sweet pheromone that could make your alpha yearn for you. you're an omega who's genetically broken.

your breath hitched when you saw bucky reached leah's hand. how you wished it was your hand instead of leah's that he was reaching because you long for his touch. and you could blame it on failed missions, where bucky had to carry you in his arms, his fingertips grazing against your bare skin without being intended to. but since then, you can't forget what his touch felt like and you wanted more.

leah smiled and thing that you dreaded the most happened right in front of your eyes: leah reciprocating bucky's interest towards her. she linked her fingers with bucky's. it made bucky tensed for a few short seconds (and you wished you could smell him from the outside to know if he's somewhat uncomfortable with leah's gesture) but soon relaxed under leah's touch.

your heart broke even more.

as you punished yourself watching the lovely lovebirds, a cough attracted your attention. this time, it was your turn to tense. though, if anything, you'd rather call yourself alert. being an agent always has its advantage. you're ready to pounce on the incomer, but a familiar smell hits your nose. you cool down immediately.

it's mister nakajima.

"i don't believe that's how you attract the man you want, merely staring at him," standing a few steps behind your shoulder, he remarked.

you tried not to appear understood to what mister nakajima was referring to, but you know you'd look like a fool if you did so. at last, you sighed. sad knowing that mister nakajima was right. but again, you don't have any option and the old man didn't exactly know what's wrong with you.

"you had lunch, mister nakajima?" you asked, trying to steer the conversation away from the subjects who were inside the bar.

"i'm about to." mister nakajima nodded his head towards the bar. he was shifting from one foot to another helped by the cane that he firmly gripped.

you glanced at the bar over the shoulder. "oh." your face fell as the thought of mister nakajima joining bucky and leah laughing together like a happy family without you.

but then, an idea popped into your mind and a smile crept onto your face. "i wonder, what would you say, mister nakajima, if i were to ask you to have a lunch date me today?"

mister nakajima's eyebrows shot up to his forehead, interested but also a little bit confused with your invitation. "well, if you don't mind having a date with an old man, i don't see why would i say no."

you barked a laugh. a little too loud that without your conscious, it traveled inside the bar when a customer opened the entrance door.

"and must i warn you that i can't walk faster than a snail."

mister nakajima smiled at you and allowed you to finished laughing at him before you said, "i know a place. and i have no doubt that you'll love it."

he old man said nothing more when you linked your arms with his. he let you guided the way, through the pedestrians walk.

just as you crossed a junction not far from the bar, you caught a familiar smell in the wind. the smell that makes your legs wobbly, thoughts mushed and butterflies in your belly.

when you turned your head over your shoulders, you saw bucky, with his full appearance watching you walking away with mister nakajima in your arms.

#bucky barnes #mister nakajima #catws #falcon and the winter soldier #leah #reader!you #bucky barnes x reader #alpha bucky #abo #omega reader #bucky x you

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eclecticpatrolroadlawyer · 7 months

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Illicit Affairs (preview)

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The truest act of love someone can make is to live for something- to allow it to consume you and turn you into a version of yourself you never recognize.

This is a story where one soul offered everything at love's altar, a vulnerable sacrifice, while another callously exploited that very vulnerability, sowing discord where passion once blossomed...

Y/n's pov

"He is late again."

Deep breaths. In and out.

half an hour later

The sound of the door knob rattling pulls me from my thoughts, and I turn to see you entering, supposedly from your so-called 'jogging' session. Your disheveled hair and the hickey marks on your neck don't escape my notice, but I keep my gaze down, focusing on chopping the ingredients for breakfast. The rhythmic slicing helps channel my frustration into the task.

Silence hangs in the air, heavy with unspoken words and the weight of disappointment. I clench my jaw, determined not to let the emotions bubbling within me overflow. Why me, I wonder.

I put on a fake smile, a mask to conceal the turmoil beneath the surface. Breaking the tense quiet, I decide to confront the reality before me, choosing words carefully as I break the uneasy silence.

"How was it?"

The question hangs in the air as I continue chopping, my hands steady despite the storm raging inside me. The tension is heavy as I await your response.

You seem startled, caught off guard by the unexpected interruption to your silence. Nervously, you stammer a response.

"Huh? W-What?"

"Jogging... You went jogging, right?" I press, my eyes focused on the task at hand, but my peripheral vision catches your every move. I put down the knife, turning to face you with a fake smile plastered on my face.

"Oh, jogging... Yes, jogging... Yeah, it was good... good," you reply, the words rushed and accompanied by a forced smile. The tension lingers, hanging in the air like an unspoken truth, and I maintain my fake smile, masking the hurt that hides beneath the surface.

Chapter 1

(SHOULD I CONTINUE??? I'M SORRY I WAS AWAY FOR DAYS CAUSE I HAD WORK AND COLLEGE...I HAVE BEEN THINKING OF COMING BACK AND ALSO MY ENGLISH IMPROVED SO YEAH MY WRITING STYLE IS DIFFERENT.)

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