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justkending · 1 year
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Moral of the Story. Chapter 22.
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Summary: Marrying too young out of highschool leads to a naive and failed marriage. Now 10 years later, word comes that the divorce was never actually completed. Bucky and Y/N have to come back together after all these years to settle what wasn’t all those years back. Passive attitudes, miscommunicated endings, and reminiscing of old loves and lives all comes back for the two.
Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Y/N
Word Count: 3900+
A/N: Ok! So this is the last official chapter! I have finally finished the series and my next plan is to write an epilogue eventually as soon as I come up with a storyline I would like this to round out to. I hope you all enjoy as much as I did writing this series. It's crazy that it all started with listening to a song while doing my hair. I have a lot of stories I've been brainstorming on, but refused to start until this one was done. So bare with me and my crazy schedule of teaching for when the next story is to come:) XOXOXOX
Chapter Twenty-two:
Another long list of flights to get her across the country, but she was back in her childhood bedroom and resting for the night. 
She had gotten a really late flight in and her dad was nice enough to pick her up around midnight. 
The house was quiet and being home brought back a form of peace. A peace she never knew she missed until she got a taste of it again in the recent months. 
But there wasn’t much time to rest and focus on that as she had lunch with one of the new businesses the next morning. 
She hadn’t told anyone besides her family she was coming in since she wanted to surprise the rest of the group. However, a piece of her was also not sure how to with a certain person. 
But for now, her focus needed to stay on work. 
She had a great lunch with one of the small businesses that she had become rather close with in her time in highschool, which was now a booming business in the community it had started in. They were the florist shop she would visit anytime she went to the farmers market and were now in the top three florist shops in North Brooklyn. 
The meeting went well and they were very flexible and open minded on starting and learning new concepts to start implementing more eco-friendly routines into their work. 
Since the meeting was short, she decided to head to one of the coffee shops in the area and get a taste for a new place she was sure she’d become a regular at. 
She did a little research as to what was the most sustainable in the area, something she was pretty consistent with, and happened to find a small shop about a mile walk away. 
She ordered a matcha latte and grabbed a chocolate chip cookie to snack on as she looked more into some of the businesses she would be talking with throughout the week. 
In a little nook, she watched as the New Yorkers went about their normal day. Dogs being walked to teenagers giggling at the videos on their phones. 
She missed this atmosphere. Though LA and Brooklyn were big city based, it didn’t mean that they were similar in every way. East coast and west coast were two very different cultures. 
After doing a substantial amount of research, and a little bit of spaced out daydreaming about the changes of the city, she packed up and headed out to get back home for dinner. 
With her hands full, she turned her back to the push door and opened it while backing up. She said a quick thank you to the barista who wished her a happy day, and before she could fully step outside, she was already running into someone. 
“Oh, sorry!” she mumbled, quickly trying to catch the extra pastry bag she had bought for her father. 
Before the bag could hit the floor, the stranger caught it and she looked up seeing those damn piercing blues as if they had been waiting for their entrance into this next chapter in her life. 
“Y/N?” he said, followed by a surprised smile. “What are you doing here?” 
“Bucky,” she laughed, somehow at ease with his reaction. “How are you?” 
“I-I’m good,” he chuckled, handing her the brown paper sack and going to open the door so she was no longer leaning on it. “Wh-What-?”
She moved out of the way as another person excused themselves behind her. Bucky and her relocated to the side of the door where a few outdoor tables stood half occupied. 
“What am I doing here?” She asked his question again for him. “Business,” she nodded. 
“Business?” he questioned relaxing in his spot. “On the other side of the coast?”
“Funny, isn’t it?” she smiled at him, knowing his brain was still trying to catch up. “Yeah, um, my co-founder, Donna, and I got a lot of feedback from the stores I handed out company cards to on my short visit here. My friend thought it would be a good move to come over here and work with them and see if we could start reaching out to other areas.”
“Wow,” he sighed. “That’s amazing. I’m sure your family is extremely happy with that.”
“Oh, you know exactly how that’s going,” she smiled, looking at her feet then back at him. His gaze never once wanted to leave hers in case this was a dream and she would disappear any second. “Dad’s my own personal alarm clock. Sherri is helping me get the bathroom organized upstairs so it's ‘just as I like’ as she put it. Chloe is insisting on a movie night every night until I leave. The list goes on…” 
“I can think of a few other things one of the best bed and breakfast might be doing,” Bucky agreed. 
“They are a really good host family, huh?” she teased. 
“So how long are they hosting you for?” Bucky questioned, tilting his head. 
“That’s TBA…” Y/N hesitated to answer. “At least 3 months, but it all depends on how business goes.”
“3 months? Wow,” his eyebrows shot up. “That’s quite a bit.”
“Yeah, I’m excited for it though,” she shrugged with a happy grin. “I had kinda been moping around work since my visit here, and Donna came up with a way I could get out of that rut and possibly make our company bigger in the long run. Sure, living with my parents for 3 months might be a push.” She sighed. “But I just feel like I missed so much of their lives being so far away that being back makes 3 months seem like no time at all.”  
She realized her short rant was a little more personal than she meant to come out with, but when she looked up at Bucky, he was following every word like it was a start on a treasure map looking for lost gold. 
She let out an awkward laugh. “That was a lot for answering how long I’m staying. I guess you’re just the first friend that I’ve seen, so I’m unloading it all on you first.”
The word. Used so simply and so naturally, either of the two could have carried on without a thought to it, but they didn’t. Because it wasn’t simple. The natural part had made it convincing and sincere. 
She had thought out the sentence and when it filtered through her mind, she didn’t think to correct it because it was… Natural. 
They were friends again. And the tension held between the two had been healed to non existence. It felt comfortable again…
“I’m glad I’m the first friend to find out,” Bucky said just as simply as she had. 
They stood there smiling at the other and a silent emotion flowed spontaneously through them that was the utter perfection of peace. 
The 10 years apart had done them good in the end. Little did they know, it wasn’t until that 10 years came to an end that they fully transformed to their best selves.
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“We haven’t had a poker night with Y/N since highschool. Think she’s going to be as good as she was last time we played?”
Bucky chuckled at Steve’s comment as they laid out bags of chips and the blonde scooped dips into serving bowls. 
“I think I still owe her at least sixty bucks,” Bucky mumbled as he thought back to their highschool gambling days. “Maybe more, but don’t remind her.”
“I’ll keep quiet. I think I owe her more than that,” Steve realized, pausing on the dips. 
There was a second of silence as they set up for their party and classic rock played in the background from Bucky’s playlist. 
“I still can’t believe that you, out of all the people in the city of Brooklyn, ran into her before she told us about her return home,” Steve laughed, grabbing some of the beers they had out and putting them in the fridge before going back to his previous job. 
“You and me both, pal,” Bucky nodded, leaning on the counter. “But I’m glad it happened.”
“I’m sure you are,” Steve chuckled under his breath. 
“What’s that supposed to mean?” Bucky shot a friendly glare his way. 
But then a knock on the door sounded and before either could look at the direction of the wood barrier, Sam was running out from the hall to answer it.
“I got it! I got it!” he shouted, jogging as if he had been waiting for someone. 
Steve and Bucky shared a look. The crew of everyone coming tonight wasn’t going to be here for another 30 minutes or so. And they don’t remember ordering anything…
After a minute they heard him mumble a thank you as he closed the door with a box in hand. 
“Whatcha got there, Wilson?” Bucky asked, slowly watching as Sam grinned at the delivery. 
“Is that-?” Steve seemed to catch on faster than Bucky.
“Dinner from my sister? Hmm mm,“ he hummed with a wide smile that showed the gap in his teeth. 
“I thought we were doing finger food tonight?”
“Y’all are, but this isn’t for you,” Sam was quick to correct.
“Whose is it?” Bucky raised an eyebrow.
“It’s for Y/N and I,” he answered simply, putting the fresh cajun food into the oven to stay warm. 
“You and Y/N?” he resaid as if it would make more sense a second time. 
“Yeah,” he said. When he turned back to the other men he saw their faces waiting for an explanation and sighed before obliging. “Sarah is slowly starting up her business up here. She’s doing well, but I know Y/N has all kinds of connections and suggestions for local businesses. I want her to try her food and possibly take my sister as a client if I can convince her.”
Steve laughed and crossed his arms as he placed the last bowl of dip on the bar top. 
“I’m pretty sure you could have just mentioned your sister was a local entrepreneur and she would have jumped at the opportunity to get in touch with Sarah,” Steve smirked. 
“She’s actively looking for people to work with anyway. That’s the whole reason she’s here,” Bucky added. 
“Well, this way, she can sample just how good my family's passed down recipes are worth to invest in,” Sam shrugged, happy with his plan anyway. “All it takes is one bite.”
“You’re really going to not share,” Bucky asked, peering at the closed oven door. 
He had a taste for Sarah’s home cooked meals. Sam was kind enough to bring leftovers when they had family dinners, and they were also regulars at her new restaurant that had been open for the last three weeks now.
“You’re more than capable of calling a delivery in,” Sam retorted, getting a not as friendly glare from Bucky this time. “Or are you struggling with money? Cause I can let Y/N know that you may need a little longer on getting her that $60 you were talking about…”
The glare became even less friendly at the dig and he wished he hadn’t said anything with Sam in the vicinity. 
“Why did you have to go and make friends with that guy?” he huffed, turning around and directing his question to Steve even though Sam was in the room. 
“God, you guys,” Steve groaned, shaking his head and escaping to the living room. 
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Wanda and Vision were the first to come, then Clint and Laura. Slowly people trickled in and though it was a small reunion, it was nice to see the entire crew back together. 
Now they were just waiting for their last guest. 
“She’s running a little behind, isn’t she?” Bucky asked, checking his watch for the 10th time in the last 5 minutes. 
“Relax,” Steve sat at the table where they were getting the poker chips sorted. Wanda and Clint laughing next to each other and Vision and Laura on the couch talking about random things. “She texted she was stuck in traffic. Her Dad took the car, so she had to haul a cab.”
Bucky heard him, but that didn’t give him any sense of ease. He felt as though he needed to be a little bit prepared for her coming, and the only thing he had control over in that area was the time they had set. Of which she was late for such a punctual person. 
As if manifesting her to appear, the last planned knock of the night cut through the room. 
“I got it!” Bucky practically jumped up from his seat and raced to the door.
In his tunnel vision to the door, he missed the looks the entire crew shared and the smirk Steve had as he shuffled the cards. 
Taking only a second to collect himself, he opened the door, and there she was; dressed in a pair of jean shorts and what Bucky knew was a thrifted vintage shirt with sneakers and bag of chips and case of beer in hand.
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“Sorry I’m late,” she smiled at him bashfully. 
“Better late than never,” he replied with a smile of his own. “Come on in,” he waved, moving out of the way for her. 
She thanked him as he took the food and drinks from her, yet stayed by her side. He could tell that there were nerves in her stance, but upon seeing a sincere smile, she relaxed.
“Y/N!” Wanda shouted, jumping up from her seat and rushing to hug her friend. 
“Wands!” Y/N chuckled, opening her arms as she met her in the middle. 
She went around the room saying her hellos and happy to see you’s to everyone she had missed. It took a second for them to get to the poker part of the night as they were catching up and reminiscing on life.
Eventually they were seated and Bucky grabbed the chair right next to Y/N with Wanda on the other side of her. In the olden days, he was one of the few people who could catch onto her tells in the game of bluff. Because of that, his best vantage point was from across the table, but he didn’t care about winning or losing tonight. He just wanted to be next to the person he had so long wished to be this close to again. 
And if Y/N was being honest, it was nice being in close proximity to him now that it felt like old times. She missed the comfort this group gave her, but she realized she also missed all the little quips and classic Bucky behaviors that came with being friends with him again. 
It didn’t go without notice from those around them how easily they fell back into the habits they used to share as best friends. Slight nudges when the other had tricked them. The eyes rolling anytime Y/N caught Bucky trying to jokingly peek over her shoulder to see her cards. The name drop of “Everest” every once in a while as he teased her. 
They may not have picked up on it, but it was clear as day that the flirting was happening and the sass and sarcasm they two spit back to each other was spoken as if the 10 years between now and then had never happened. 
“Sam, this is amazing,” she said in shock as she took a bite of the shrimp pasta that his sister had perfected. The buttered bread along with it was perfectly dusted with garlic and other spices to compliment the main dish. 
“My family has the talent of making some of the best comfort food around. And now I don’t have to worry about flying out to Louisiana anymore to get it,” Sam gleamed in pride. 
“This is,” she paused, finishing her bite. “Just amazing.”
“Thank you,” Sam chuckled. “I was actually wondering if-”
“Here, let me get you a card. I would love to work with your sister if she’s willing. I think she’d be a great partner as a locally owned woman started business,” she rushed to her purse to hand off her business card. 
“I told you,” Bucky mumbled, coming in and overhearing the conversation as she ran past him to the living room. 
“I like her,” Sam grinned. “I never thought I would say it, but you have good taste, Barnes.”
Bucky rolled his eyes at the comment and Sam followed behind Y/N to continue talking business until their next round of whatever card game they decided on next. 
But like any night, the evening was coming to a close and people had to get back home for work the next day. 
Clint and Laura were the first gone and Vision and Wanda had just left, leaning Sam, Bucky, Steve and Y/N. 
“Welp, I guess I’m the next one out. I should get home before midnight since I’m waking up early for another meeting,” Y/N announced, standing and stretching. 
“Do you want me to call a cab for you?” Sam offered his new friend. 
“No, that’s fine,” she grinned, patting his back. “I just need to check the app-”
“I can take you home,” Bucky interrupted, making everyone turn their head to the brunette who was sitting on the couch. 
Steve’s eyebrows raised at the quick proclamation and looked between the two as they stared at each other, both caught offguard by his quick offer. 
“I have some things I need to drop off for your dad,” he was fast to cover. “For a new project we’re working on,” he added. 
“I don’t want to be a bother-” she started, trying to be polite, but also internally hoping he didn’t listen to her.
“It’s not an issue,” he waved off, standing and coming around the furniture. “I’ll go grab those things and we can head out.”
He pointed back toward his room and waited for the all clear. 
“Ok,” she nodded with a smile. “I guess you can make it your way of paying me back for that $60 you owe me for the last poker game.”
He wasn’t expecting that quip and immediately put two and two together, turning slowly and threateningly to Sam. 
Steve tried to stifle a laugh at the conversation, but wasn’t successful. 
“I’m going to kick your ass,” Bucky muttered, walking by Sam giving him a smack to the back of his head. 
Steve’s laugh got louder as he gave up trying to not be too loud. 
“Don’t think I forgot you too, Steven. You also have a debt to my poker skills,” she pointed. 
Steve sombered at the call out and sent a nervous smile to her, before taking the beer from the end table and bringing it to his lips to keep him from having to respond. 
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The ride started out a little awkward. Especially since now it was just the two of them and they didn’t have their friends to be buffers. 
The first couple minutes was quiet until Y/N spoke up pointing out a new store she hadn’t noticed on the block before. 
They had small talk about the conversation starter and it got quiet again. 
“You know, you didn’t have to drive me home. I could have called a cab,” she mentioned while looking over at him. 
He smiled and shrugged and moved to just have one hand on the wheel. 
“I wanted to,” he replied honestly, looking back at her before the road. “That and I really do have somethings to drop off for your dad.” He figured if he made it awkward, the deflection would help. 
“Not like you couldn’t come any other day of the week,” she sassed but in a joking manner. 
“Right, right,” he nodded with a small laugh, going along with her sarcasm. “Well, long shift tomorrow and the next day, and the next day…” he waved his hand, selling his point. 
“Hm, what a shame,” she shook her head with a sly grin. 
Bucky turned at that comment. 
“How so?” 
“Well, I was going to ask if you wanted to join Chloe and I for movie night tomorrow. I think she was inviting Becca, so I figured I’d invite the other Barnes kid,” she smiled looking ahead. She was too nervous to see his reaction in case she was taking too big of a step. 
But all she heard was silence. 
Her cheeks began to burn red. She was scared that if she looked at him, she’d see confusion and realize she played her cards wrong. 
But that was the opposite of what she saw. 
She turned, seeing that at the stop sign they had approached, luckily the only ones at the four way stop, he had turned and was staring at her in shock. But not a bad kind of shock. At least it looked good. He had a soft smile as if he couldn’t believe she would suggest something as amazing as it was simple. 
“You want me to come to movie night with you and Chloe?”
“Well, yeah. It would be like old times but with both of our little sisters,” she replied, refusing to look away from those eyes that she had gone so long without really gazing in. “I hope that didn’t come off weird,” she was quick to redirect. “I just realized I really enjoyed your company tonight, and if I’m being honest, I’m feel we are at a spot where we are trying to step back into our friendship, and-”
“Y/N,” he stopped her when she began fumbling on her words in nerves. She stopped and looked at him worriedly. “I think a movie night is long overdue,” he said simply. “And I’ll be honest as well… I really miss hanging out with you too.”
His hand came to lay on top of her and he gave her a squeeze. Instinctively, she opened her hand to hold his. 
“I’m glad we’re on the same page,” she smiled widely. 
“It’s been a while.”
“I’m glad that wait time is over then.” 
“I agree completely.”
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enchantedbarnes · 5 months
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Recommendations 💖
I've been wanting to do something with recommendations for ages now, but there's just too many to even know where to begin! Here's a chaos list of past and present faves 🥰
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Completed fics
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Classylo's masterlist
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Grow Old With Me by @sonderosa
Pairing: Bucky Barnes x F!Reader
...you could wait fifty years if he asked it of you. You’d promised him that, and he’d smiled and kissed you, told you that in fifty years he wanted to be old with you, sitting on a porch in rocking chairs and watching the sunset. You wanted that, too; it was a beautiful dream.
Pairing: Mechanic!Bucky x Fem!Personal Assistant!Reader Summary: It's your first international trip working for bestselling author Tony Stark as his new personal assistant, and you're desperate to prove yourself worthy of such an incredible opportunity. But when things start to go wrong whilst staying in Dublin, and suddenly you're stuck in the middle of the Wicklow Mountains with a flat tire, you're convinced that you'll be fired before the day is over. Luckily, a handsome, blue-eyed mechanic with an accent that makes your insides melt comes just in time to save the day.
Sweeter Than Honey by @foreverindreamlandd
Their other series are also *chefs kiss* -> go read the rest of @foreverindreamlandd's series
Love at First Grade by @buckysimp101
Pairing: Single Dad!Bucky Barnes x Single Mom!Reader;  Teacher!Bucky x CEO!Reader
Summary: When father and first grade teacher Bucky Barnes ends up with Avery L/N in his class, the daughter of the “ruthless” CEO of L/N Enterprises, he's in for a surprise that's sure to change his life.
Teacher's Favorite AU by @suitk0via
Pairing: Dad!Bucky x Teacher!Reader
Summary: You are first grade teacher and Bucky is a single dad who wants to be involved with everything his little girl - Elaine - does. He’s the dad all the parent’s and faculty drool over. You quickly become Elaine's favorite teacher and Bucky's just gotta meet you.
Pairing: Bucky Barnes x F!Reader
The Heart is a Deep Ocean by @dreamlessinparis
Summary: Titanic was known as the ship of dreams. For you, it was the dream of getting home, or so you thought. From the moment you locked eyes with James Buchanan Barnes, all those dreams changed and your life was never the same.
Pairing: ex-military amputee!Bucky Barnes x fem!Reader
Something Domestic by @fandoms-writings
Summary: Needing an escape from the loud and busy city life, Bucky comes to stay with you on your little farm. He didn’t expect you, a hardworking and beautiful woman with struggles of your own, to take his breath away and make life a little less dreary.
Labyrinth by @frostironfudge
Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Female!Reader, (Modern AU)
Summary: labyrinth (noun), a complicated set of paths and passages, through which it is difficult to find your way. Bucky and You would do anything for Steve and Wanda, your respective best friends. In an attempt to avoid a tradition Steve and Wanda come up with a lie involving their best friends.  A lie, that involves building a labyrinth. Bucky and You begin to build but will you two find your way out or be caught in it?
nostalgia for the new by @real-jane
pairing: bucky barnes x female!reader shield agent
summary: bucky meets you because of your exquisite taste in music, and he finds in you a solace he didn't realize was possible. you create for bucky something he's never found before: nostalgia for a time that hasn't happened yet, and hope for a future where he might be loved.
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Ongoing fics
Honey Girl by @violentdelightsandviolentends
Pairing: Dad'sBestFriend!Bucky Barnes x Female Reader - soulmate au
Summary: The Universe shows you your soulmate when it feels like you need them most. When you least expect it, you're given yours - Bucky Barnes. Your Dad's best friend. You can try to refuse it all you like; but the universe wants what it wants. There's no denying fate.
After all those years by @ziawbarnes
Pairing: AU Bucky Barnes x Female Reader
Summary: Peggy and Steve's wedding in Mexico takes an unexpected turn when you and Bucky, who initially couldn't attend, end up joining the celebration. With no available rooms, Bucky becomes your roommate for ten days, leading to unexpected adventures and new connections.
Fresh Start by @nicoline1998enilocin (on hiatus but I love)
Pairing: Teacher!Bucky Barnes x Female!Reader
Summary: In this universe you can explore the story between Bucky Barnes as a middle school teacher, and Y/N with her son Luca. They just moved to the other side of the country, and have decided to completely start over their lives. On the first day at his new school, Luca quickly befriends his new teacher, and Y/N can't help but take a liking to him as well.
A Past Encounter by @majesty-madness
Summary: Being in a relationship with Bucky, Y/N prided herself on knowing him quite well but when she’s accidentally teleported back to the 1940's, Y/N discovers that there is a whole other Bucky that she has yet to meet. The sweet flirt that had everything going for him before his unfortunate capture by HYDRA.
Neighbors by @writerlyhabits
Pairing: Bucky Barnes x female reader
Summary: You get to know your neighbor across the hall, James.
Unexpected by @repressedqueen
Paring: SexWorker!Bucky x reader
Summary: After a crazy night out celebrating your birthday, somehow you ended up outside a brothel debating on whether it was time for you to finally have sex or not.
My Little Love by @crazyunsexycool
Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Enhanced Fem! Reader
Dr. Feelgood by @endless-summer-soldier
pairing: Surgeon!Bucky x SurgicalIntern!Reader
summary: Y/N has a one night stand with a handsome stranger the night before starting her new job as a surgical intern. Little does she know, the handsome stranger also happens to be her new boss
Pairing: Teacher!Reader x Single Dad!Bucky
Untitled Single Dad!Bucky Fic by @angie-likes-to-art
Summary: You made a promise to yourself to not sleep with any parents before starting teaching, little did you know the guy you slept with two days before is the dad of your cutest student.
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Too much love to choose from, here's some creators with masterlists you need to check out! ❤️‍🔥
@navybrat817
@jobean12-blog
@coffeecatsandcandles
@metalbuckaroo
@wkemeup
@nickfowlerrr
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I love and appreciate all of you 💕 thank you for all your hard work 🥰
Happy Reading!
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(Dividers by saradika)
RECOMMENDATION LIST #2 CAN BE FOUND -> **HERE**
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rogerswifesblog · 1 year
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Veras Masterlist
you can’t copy, translate or post my writing anywhere.
I don’t own any of the characters!
You are responsible for the kind and amount of media you consume. If you don’t like something on my blog, don’t read it:)
Specials:
500 followers special
1 k followers bingo
CE characters snippets
Birthday post for CE- Creampuffs
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-> Steve Rogers
-> Andy Barber
-> Ransom Drysdale
-> Lloyd Hansen
-> Curtis Everett
-> Johnny Storm
-> Ari Levinson
-> Together Or Not At All
Life as a roommate can be tricky, especially when you are living with Steve Rogers, Johnny Storm, Jake Jensen and Nick Grant. You opted to be a therapist, but things didn’t turn out exactly as planned… (Steve Rogers x Reader, Johnny Storm x Reader, Jake Jensen x Reader, Nick Gant x Reader) A collaboration with @jamneuromain
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-> Bucky Barnes
-> Lance Tucker
Stucky
-> Steve x Bucky
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Mermaid AUs
Different au’s below
-> my treasure Avengers as pirates
-> Drowning siren
The Avengers found an old abandoned HYDRA base, that had been cleared after HYDRAs existence had been exposed. At least they thought it was cleared.
CaptainAmerica!Steve Rogers x mermaid!reader
Boxer au
-> Broken bones and broken hearts [ collab with @jamneuromain ]
Boxer!Steve Rogers x Reader
There was only one rule between best friends. Don’t have sex. But what happens when you break it anyway?
Highschool au
-> “Teach Me How To Be Good”
Student!Steve Rogers x tutor!reader
Tutor!reader helps Steve prepare for his math exams. He’s totally falling for her, but she doesn’t want him. She’s older, a college student. 25.
And he’s only a Highschool sweetheart turning 18.
Besides. He’s an inexperienced virgin.
And you? Oh you have a big secret he’s not ready to find out.
Stripper Au
-> It’s all about the…
Stripper Steve Rogers x Rich!reader
-> Better than boys
Boyfriends Dad Andy Barber x Reader
Demon Au
-> Highway to hell
Corrupting people’s thoughts. It’s easy, in a very simple way: sexual pleasure. Turns out no man can resist such a beauty like you.
[ one shots collection with; Demon reader x Cousin!Jake, x Cop!Lloyd, x bartender!Ari, x uncle!Curtis, x Stepdad!Andy, x priest!Steve
Requests are open! -> Chris E and Sebastian S characters
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nyx22-blogs · 1 year
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Bucky's Best Friend
Y/M/N = Your Mother's Name
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"Hey doll." Bucky smiled at you and walked in the room with a familiar box in his hands.
"Hey baby, what's up with the box?" You said smiling
"You wouldn't believe it but I found our old box with the photos of us when we were younger." He said, a childlike joy glimmering in his eyes.
"Oh my god...I thought we lost those when we moved!!" You said happily, jumping into your newlywed husband's arms.
He spun you around and kisses you all over, you happily returning the favor. He put you down on your shared bed and he sat down as well. He set the box down on the coffee table next to you guys. You opened the box and set the cover down on the bed.
"Oh my god Bucky...look.." You said, trying not to scream from happiness.
"Oh doll...I remember this..this was the first time you'd come to my house right?"
"Yeah baby it is." You smiled, it almost hurt.
✨Flashback ✨
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You and Bucky were six years old when you two first met, and honestly it was an instant connection. You both had so much in common and he was just so nice. So you two did the most reasonable any six year old would do.
You both told your mother's you wanted to go over to someone's house. Y/M/N was delighted, she'd already known Bucky's mom and they were good friends. So of course she happily let you go to Bucky's house.
You and Bucky had played and laughed all day doing so many things you were both tired out by the end of the day. Your mother was in the kitchen talking to Winnie (Bucky's mom) and she saw the two of you curled up on the couch together sleeping.
She called Winnie over and they both chuckled to themselves and smiled. Your mom took a picture of the two of you with the small Polaroid camera she always carried around.
You pulled another picture out of the box and gasped.
"Bucky! Look this one was when we first started middle school."
"Oh god I remember that one." He said laughing so hard. You and Bucky looked a bit..odd to say the least. Puberty and all..
✨More Flashbacks✨
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"Mom we're gonna be late!" You said as your mom and Bucky's mom were fixing you both up for the picture.
"Relax darling I just need one picture before you two leave for middle school."
"Fine." You sighed.
Bucky had wrapped an arm around your waist and you had side hugged him for the picture. The both of your smiling brightly.
"Doll look!" Bucky said, pulling out another picture. It was from when you and Bucky were in highschool.
"That was when we made lemon cake together right?"
"It was baby." Bucky said as he gave you a sweet kiss on the lips before you both looked at the picture again.
✨Flashback Galore✨
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You had been sick all day, hence you didn't go to school. Bucky was worried about you since you hadn't told him you were staying home.
So as soon as the bell rang at school he ran out to the classroom and made his way to your house..only stopping for one little detour. When he found you in your room he was immediately relaxed, knowing it was just a common cold and nothing too serious.
"Hey sweetheart..how're you feeling?" He cooed.
"I'm feel kind of si-achoo! Sick, I'm feeling sick." You said
"Aw, sweetheart.. I know what'll make you feel better." He smirked
"What?" You said, smiling slightly. You really loved him with all your heart. You could clearly see he'd do anything for you.
"I went to the store and bought your favorite cake mix."
"OH MY GOD YOU BOUGHT LEMON CAKE!!!! BUCKY OH GOD I LOVE YOU" You practically pounced on Bucky and he recollected his footing before hugging you back.
"Well c'mon doll let's go make it. You can sit on the chair while you tell me how much sugar you want in it ok?"
"Hmm ok, hey Barnes?"
"Yeah?"
"Thank you."
"Of course dollface."
Fin
Okkkkk how was it????
I know I said a series guys but the flashback to me made it so much better, lol please don't be mad.
~Nyx
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every-marveler-ever · 2 years
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Dancing Away
Flufftober Day 25 | @flufftober | First Dance
Marvel Fluff Bingo 2022 Round 4 | 😒 @marvelfluffbingo | Highschool AU
Avenger Bingo Round 3 | 🛡️ @avengersbingo | Childhood Sweethearts
masterlist :: (ao3 link)
Dancing is sought of their things, from highschool dances, to rehearsals, to slow-paced on their porch while the night sky illuminates them. | james 'bucky' barnes/sam wilson
flufftober 2022 | mfb 🛏️ round 4 | avb 🛡️ round 3
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“Sam Wilson,” Bucky stands in front of his boyfriend smiling wide, flowers in hand, asking the most important question in high school history, “will you be my date to prom?” It’s cheesy and next to him Steve is holding a huge poster board with the phrase ‘prom would be unbearable without you,’ it’s then that Sam notices the small teddy bear in the bouquet Bucky is holding.
“Yes, you idiot,” and they kiss in the middle of the cafeteria dancing around each other, with no music, almost like they’ve already begun practising. 
Meeting Sam Wilson Bucky immediately realised he was in love with the boy. He came home the day after kindergarten laying on the couch, fainting in love, telling his dads all about the cute boy that taught him how to dance. 
Sam Wilson felt the same when he met Bucky, “you put your hand here,” toddler Sam manipulated Bucky’s hand the way that his mum had shown him. Sam’s mum was a ballroom dancer and from when he was little all Sam could remember was being in a dance studio watching the ballerinas, tap dancers, ballroom dance, and all the other styles that he was obsessed with. 
Teaching Bucky to dance actually realised his passion for football in a weird way, but he still loves to go watch Sam dance when he can. Bucky is in the front row for every, concert, show, exam, etc. Because dancing is important to them and he loves the fact that Sam loves it so much. 
It might be a high school dance, dancing by themselves on their porch slow and steady or fast-paced dancing to no music while in the kitchen doing a million things at once. 
It’s wonderful and theirs.
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lcandothisallday · 2 years
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Masterlist✨ (Requests Open)
Welcome to my masterlist:) I will try to keep it updated as I go. If any links are broken, pls let me know! Otherwise, enjoy! 
Jack Harlow
Blurbs/Concepts
Pranking him with a pretend BJ
Reaction to someone sliding into your DM
Tension turned more
Movie night 1
Goofing around on live
Freezing hands
First date nerves
Jack playing Santa
Playing with his PG ring 2
Making fun of his Rudolph claymation crush
Tattling on Jack
Friends to Lovers 2
Stay the Night
Communication
Jack jealous of Urban and Clay
Jack asks his mom how to know if you’re in love
Late night FaceTime
Silly Childhood Crush - y/n has the opportunity to work with Harry Styles
Aftercare
More like you - in which your daughter starts to look more and more like Jack as she grows
Naming your baby after Urban
Argument with Jack in front of his friends
Jack’s birthday
Play fighting with Jack
Jack spotting you in the crowd of his show
Fics
Hesitant - where Jack asks you to move in
Perfect - late night drives
Funny Seeing you Here part 1
Different Light part 1 part 2
Storm into my heart
I’m Yours
Instagram Live part 2 part 3
Full time Home - Jack buys a house without consulting with you first
Unfair - reader hires Urban for a project (some f!reader x urban)
Glancing your Way - you and Jack keep making eye contact at a party
Red Carpet Lovers part 2 - going to the met gala with Jack
Highschool Sweethearts - Jack discusses on an interview how you and him met
Dancing Queen - Giving Jack head after his Grammys performance
Birthday Girl - It’s your birthday and Jack claims he isn’t able to make it but he actually has a few tricks up his sleeves
Fireworks - Joining Jack in Kentucky to watch the fireworks
Right Person Wrong Time part 2 - Jack has a history with Urban’s younger sister
Lil Secret - where a couple photos of you and Jack surface and he gets asked about it in an interview
Advice - Jack’s mom gives him advice
Moving On - You break up with Jack
Drunk in Love - Joking around on a yacht with Jack
Not that Simple part 1 part 2
Someone Better - Jack is in love with you and he has to see you with another guy
One Bed - Enemies to lovers have to share a bed
Cute when you’re Jealous - Reader is jealous
Hurt - Jack wants to keep your relationship secret
Pretty Views - Reader admires Jack while he reminisces on his accomplishements. Lead up to sexy times
Urban Wyatt
Soft Bowling Date
Beach Tanning
3 Urban Blurbs
Promises
Reunited
Shotgun
Clingy
That’s my Girl
Puppy Love
Sneaking Around
Cover Up
Daughter’s First Day of Kindergarten
Steve Rogers
Blurbs
Not Worth Your Tears
Deals a Deal
Bucky Barnes
Blurbs
Bake the Stress Away
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babybatscreationsv2 · 3 years
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Cornered
Marvel | Winterstarkerstrange
Peter is just trying to get to class when he gets cornered by alphas Tony, Bucky, and Stephen who won't take no for an answer.
Rating: Explicit
Warnings below the cut
Warnings: noncon, underage(highschool au), omega verse, humiliation, public sex, slight mindbreak
Peter's last class was on the second floor of the high school. The quickest way there was the stairwell at the back of the building that sat next to the computer lab. It was usually pretty empty this time of day which gave Peter a nice break from all the noise of constant chatter. He entered the stairwell and stopped, pausing to consider if he should turn back and take the stairs by the cafeteria instead.
"Hey, Petey," Tony Stark called out with a smirk. He and his friends were all gathered together, clearly with no intention of moving on to class. Peter looked around for help, but there was no else around. He shouldn't be alone with these alphas. They were trouble.
"You look pale, darlin," Bucky said. "Why don't you come and sit with us? Relax a while."
"S-sorry, I uh... I gotta get to class." Peter's face felt hot. Just the way they looked at him was vulgar.
Stephen tisked. "Is that any way to speak to an alpha? What alpha is going to want you when you can't follow simple directions?"
"I'm sorry-"
"Get over here," he barked.
Peter's feet were moving before he thought better of it. The alpha's laughed and Peter stared down at the floor. Tony grabbed his chin but he refused to meet his eye.
"You're a pretty little thing aren't you?"
"Please," Peter whimpered. He could smell the pheromones coming off them. They were aroused. He shouldn't be here. He jumped when hands touched his ass. Bucky was behind him crowding him against Tony. Stephen caged him in further. He was blocked on three sides by alphas with the wall of the stairwell to his left.
"I really need to go."
"You really need to shut your mouth before we shut it for you," Bucky warned in his ear.
Peter squeezed his eyes shut and bit down on his lip so it wouldn't tremble. It felt like they were everywhere. Hands palmed his ass and stroked his thighs. One of them grabbed his neck and pulled his hair. Someone found his nipples through his shirt and pinched them. He stood there whimpering afraid to argue any more. He heard the bell chime for class then the slam of doors shutting as teachers locked up their classrooms for the final class period.
"Nobody's coming to save you," Stephen purred. "Your ours until the hours up."
Bucky laughed. "He's shaking."
"Look at me, pretty baby," Tony said. Peter opened his eyes. Tony examined his face with wide pupils. "You're an innocent little thing aren't you? A good, untouched, omega?"
Peter nodded his head.
"Don't worry, sweetheart. If you're good for us, well leave you that way." He smirked. "But you're gonna wish we didn't."
"Please, don't touch me," he whispered, voice broken.
"Oh we're gonna touch whatever we want," Bucky said.
"If you can be a good little whore, we won't knot you," Stephen added.
"Please," he sobbed.
"Shh," Tony said. He stuffed two of his fingers past Peter's lips. He gagged at first, but he settled. He stared away at the wall as tears welled in his eyes.
"Are you scared, pretty baby?" Bucky asked. His lips dragged over Peter's jaw. He could feel his stubble on his skin. His hand slid down his chest all the way to his skirt. It was the pale blue pleated skirt all omegas at his school wore. Bucky reached down and slipped his hand underneath. It slid slowly up his thigh all the way to his cock where it was tucked inside his underwear.
Peter squirmed and Stephen slapped his bare thigh.
"Quit romancing him, Barnes. I want to fuck his face."
"No, please!" Peter said around Tony's fingers.
Tony pulled his hand back and slapped him. "Omegas don't talk back. Get on your knees and open your mouth before your betters decide you need punishment."
Sniffling Peter let himself be pushed to the ground. Stephen grabbed him by the hair and pulled his head back. He looked up at him as he pulled out his cock with one hand.
"Open your mouth." He stare was so unkind that Peter didn't dare disobey him. With a smirk, he spit into Peter's open mouth. He swallow on reflex, but it made him shudder as it slid down his throat. Then pushed his cock into his mouth. Peter wrinkled his nose at the taste. Stephen rubbed himself all over his tongue.
"That's it," he purred. He pushed into Peter's throat, watching the tears form in his eyes. Peter gagged and tried to pull back but Bucky sat on the floor behind. His chest was against Peter's back, keeping him from going anywhere. Peter tried to turn his head away, but Stephen just held him by the hair while the others laughed.
Bucky toyed with his toy, running his nails over it through his panties. Peter sat and whimpered, tears wet on his cheeks, unable to move. When Stephen had enough he stepped aside and Tony took his place.
"Please," Peter rasped. His throat hurt. So did his jaw.
Tony slapped his face. "Open up," he growled.
Peter whimpered and opened his mouth. Tony's cock slid over his tongue and into his throat. He sighed happily as he bottomed out. Peter gagged and tried not to let his teeth scrape.
"That's a good omega," Bucky purred in his ear. He kissed his neck and Peter shivered. "Feels good doesn't it, to be used just like you're made for." He stood up and Tony stepped aside to Bucky could have a turn. Peter sat obediently waiting with his mouth open. His head felt foggy and he felt tingly and good all over. He wanted their attention no matter what they gave him.
Bucky fucked him much slower. He tugged on his hair when he stopped licking and sucking. Peter wasn't sure when it had turned from him getting face fucked to him actively giving head but he didn't want to stop. Stephen pushed Bucky aside and Peter eagerly sucked his cock, too. It felt good in his mouth. He was full and happy and the smell of alpha was everywhere making him slick. Bucky and Tony stood on either side of him, stroking their cocks. Peter could see their knots starting to swell at the base. He rubbed his legs together. His hole ached so bad. He needed to get bred.
"Smells like slick in here," Tony said with a grin.
Bucky smirked. "Yeah it does. That pussy getting wet for us darlin?"
Peter moaned. He sucked Stephen's cock all the way down, letting it stretch open his throat the way he wanted it to in his hole.
"Gonna make me cum like that," Stephen purred. Peter whined. "You want my cum? Yeah you do, fucking slut." He pulled Peter back by the hair and took his cock in his hand. Peter stuck out his tongue trying to taste it, wanting it back in his mouth. Then Stephen came in sticky spurts, in his mouth and on his face.
Tony filled his mouth back up and fucked his face while he moaned happily. Then he pulled out and came on his face too. He felt so messy and dirty and hot. All he could smell was alpha. He wanted to rub it into his skin and soak it up, bathe in alpha cum.
"Please, alpha," he whimpered, seeing Bucky still stroking himself.
"You want this, sweetheart?" Peter nodded. "Come and finish me off then."
Peter licked and sucked along the side of his shaft. He wanted it on his face so bad. He pumped the bottom with his hand while he licked and sucked the head. When Bucky came, he angled it right at his forehead delighted when it covered his skin and gooped shut his left eye.
He sat on his knees, staring up at his alphas while they all grinned and took pictures.
"Dammit," Tony groaned. "He's too good to just dump him like that."
"Why not?" Stephen shrugged.
Bucky shot him a look. "Where's your phone, sweetheart? Let me give you my number."
Peter took his phone out of the pocket of his bag. "Go wash off in the bathroom like a good omega and then shoot me a text. Got it?" Bucky winked.
Peter nodded and took his phone back. Dazed, he went into the bathroom and did was he was told.
Bucky? He sent.
What he got back was a picture of himself, mouth hanging open, covered in cum.
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lovelykhaleesiii · 3 years
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MASTERLIST
CHARACTERS:
DREW STARKEY: 
Headcanons:
Kiss & Tell
Rafe Cameron: 
One-Shots:
Fatherhood |
Series: 
Newcomer |
SEBASTIAN STAN: 
Bucky Barnes: 
Series:
I Understand... |
CHRIS EVANS: 
Steve Rogers: 
TOM HOLLAND: 
Headcanons: 
Summer | Jealousy Isn’t Good | 
One-Shots: 
Insecurities | Sweetheart | 
Peter Parker: 
Headcanons: 
Jealousy Isn't Good | Highschool Sweethearts
One-Shots:
Time | 
Arvin Russell:
Headcanons: 
Jealousy Isn’t Good |
RUAIRI O’CONNOR:
Arne Johnson:
One-Shots: 
She’s with Him | Another Way | 
CHARLIE HUNNAM:
Raymond Smith:
Headcanons:
Gentleman |
Requests:
Stay Calm | Self-Defence |
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kashimos-hajime · 4 years
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late night devils | b.b.
summary: bucky gets revenge on his ex with you, the girl he never got over no matter how much he thought he did.
WARNINGS: smut (18+, oral - m receiving), daddy kink, sub/dom elements, y’all out here being nasty and vindictive, drinking, swearing, mentions of cheating pairing: modern!bucky x fem!reader word count: 5.0k
a/n: smut with very little plot bc i have no brain for it. enjoy heheheh ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) bucky is PUSSYWHIPPED ngl
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Bucky doesn’t expect to get a call asking for him to come over when he’s sitting at the bar counter, but he gets it and if he could, he’d break his phone in his fist.
“I told you, Dot, it’s fucking over.” The music is blasting in the club, bright with life, as Bucky tips back another shot. It’s a busy Thursday night. The dance floor is nearly completely occupied and the bass thrums through the floor as he tries to let his ex down gently as he has been for the past ten minutes.
“You can’t be serious. You think you can just walk out after three years—”
Alright. That’s enough.
“And do you think you can just call me like I’m some fucking booty call three days before your wedding after you dropped me like I was fucking nothing? No. Goodnight.” 
Tapping his screen to hang up, Bucky sets down his phone with a hard sigh and gestures to Sam for another line of shots. His hand was burning from how long he held the stupid phone for, and he cools it down by cradling his vodka glass, pushing it back and forth between his hands.
“Dot, again?”
“Yeah.”
“Tough, man. I’ll get you some shots when I get Romanoff off her little blondie’s lap” His friend taps the bar counter in a show of support before heading to the end where Natasha was flirting with one certain blond man. Steve. AKA their resident bouncer currently off duty. Bucky rolls his eyes, smiling for a moment as Natasha turns around. The two give a talk before Natasha ducks underneath the countertop door and slips into the crowd, Steve in hand.
“Hey, Sam!” A sharp, too-sober voice catches Bucky’s hearing and he turns to see a woman wrapped in a leather jacket and tight fucking jeans burst through the crowd. Rain is still glistening along your shoulders and you pull your hair out from underneath your jacket. You wear a hoodie beneath the leather and as you lean against the bar beside him, he catches the words printed onto the chest.
Yes, I’m single. It reads, bright white against the black of your hoodie. Now’s your chance.
His eyebrows rise as you catch Sam’s attention. His friend glances at you but Bucky merely shrugs, looks at you, and thinks, A regular? Fine. I’ll bite.
“What’s the strongest you’ve got?” You tap your fingers impatiently and he watches the strobe lights glint on your black nails as you lean forward on your arms. He shifts back and you send him a glance, eyebrow arched as your eyes rake visibly over his form. Damn, you’re confident, and when you grin, he decides maybe you’ll be an apt distraction from his fucking problems.
“Not the usual?”
“Need something stronger tonight, Sammy,” you sing and he grins.
“I’ll make you something special. Let’s work up to Everclear, yeah?” Sam turns to Bucky, leaning onto his elbows. “Whaddya say, boss? Break out the Everclear for a pretty girl?”
“Now, hold up,” Bucky says, putting up a hand to catch your attention and he smirks as Sam brings out ten shot glasses pinched between his fingers.
“Hey.” Your eyes flicker over his body visibly and he smirks, twisting slightly to look at you fully. His knees part widely and maybe it’s the alcohol he’s already had, but it looks like you glance right between his legs.
“Hey.” The red lights swing their way, blinding him for a moment before it’s gone again. Sam lines up the shot glasses and Bucky watches as he pours them overflowing before glancing at you again. “Wanna? On the house.”
“Are we working up to body shots?” you ask slyly, sliding into the empty stool as he shrugs, grabbing the first one on his end. You take one from the other and throw it back as he does the same. It burns all the way down.
“If you wanna,” he says with a shrug and you laugh. “Hold on the Everclear, Sam. Let’s get to know the pretty lady first.” You snort into your second shot as Sam shakes his head when someone flags him down.
“Well, I’ve gotta get to work,” he says pointedly. “But you kids have fun.”
“Fine by me.” Bucky shrugs. “That just means I get all your attention.”
“Don’t like sharing?”
He half-laughs, pushing down shot three and four in rapid succession before slamming the glasses down on the wood. “Nope. I’m Bucky, by the way.”
“Consider me charmed.”
“No name?”
“I’m not looking for names tonight,” you say before you order another line of shots.
Something about you is undeniably charming. You give the air that he’s known you his whole life as you talk and listen and laugh. He gravitates towards you as you speak and talks about everything when you listen because he has this feeling you won’t judge him. It’s something about the confidence, the way you don’t give a fuck about what he thinks of you. It’s so different from Dot.
Dot, who worried about what that girl was thinking about Bucky or what that guy thought about her. And there was nothing wrong with caring, but Bucky couldn’t bear to give a shit about anything anymore.
“So you’re here because of a broken heart?” you point out after he explained his phone call prior to their meeting and he chuckles, the vodka making his head pulse with the beat in the club. The red and blue lights flash and blur in his vision but your face is still clear.
“Nah. I don’t love her,” he says, turning to the mojitos he ordered for the both of them. Yours is half gone, his gone completely. “Just… sick of being some stupid second fucking choice. She leaves me for a millionaire then comes crawling back for one last fuck. Fucking ridiculous,” he spits, grabbing your mojito and sucking it down.
“You’re preaching to a damn choir,” you say scathingly.
“Husband?” he pries and you eye him for a moment knowingly.
“Boyfriend. Left me for some kid in high school. We’re fucking third year college, man. That shit’s so gross and I’m ready to beat the shit out of him. Might as well do it drunk.”
“Hah, I did that once.”
“Get with a highschooler?” you ask, voice tinging with something judgmental and he laughs because it’s such an outrageous notion and he can’t help but agree. Fucking nasty.
“Fuck, no. I had a best friend I was fucking in love with,” he begins, the mint cool against his tongue. “High school. Got creeped on by some older dude and I beat the fuck out of him when he got too close for her liking. Got expelled, never saw her again after her grad when I realized she was probably going to head to uni and go big, but damn if it was worth it, even if it meant she went with someone else to fucking prom. Fucking Brock Rumlow.” His eyes drift to yours as you stare at him and he chews on his straw, explaining in the briefest of sentences. “Resident asshole of our year.”
There’s a quiet where he sets down the mojito again, and his head is swimming with memories. At the last time he saw the girl of his dreams, graduation cap pinned to hair and a sunset burnishing their street gold.
“No fucking way. Bucky?” you say and he looks at you from his—your—drink. “As in James Buchanan Barnes?” you ask with a scoff evident in your voice and he arches an eyebrow. “Oh, you can’t be serious.”
“What—” His insides are on fire, and his eyes fall to your lips as you press them into a frown. “Who?”
“You fucker!” You slug him in the arm and he yelps, clutching the offended bicep as you take him by the shoulders. “You fucking left me!” He is forced to look at you as your eyes search his. They’re dark with something he thinks is bitter love, and his eyebrows knit together. What is his luck with women lately?
“Who the fuck are you?” he yells over the thundering music, but his answer is swallowed up by a pair of searing lips. Fists in the lapel of his suit jacket, he groans into your mouth as his hand darts to your hips. He drags you flush against him and you crash into his body. Hitching a leg over his, he feels up your hoodie and you open up beneath his mouth. Your hips dip against his as you jump into his lap and he holds you there by the thighs, squeezing the flesh through your jeans.
“Fuck, James,” you whisper and he feels it all again in a heartbeat. That intense, selfish love that seized him as he walked away from you. The way he fucked you in the bathroom before the ceremony, gown bunched at your waist, pants barely shoved past his hips. The curious disgust every time he got with someone that wasn’t the girl from the stall. It’s you. “God, don’t you recognize me?”
These past few years dating Dot, feeling like he’d move past a tiny infatuation, obliterated to nothing as your voice tears down his defenses. Tears down everything he’s built, every lie that you’re nothing more than the past.
“Sweetheart,” he murmurs against your desperate lips and you sink into his lap deeper, arms wrapped around his neck. “Fuck. Yes.” He tilts his chin up when you run your teeth along his neck and his eyes close shut. Heat is surging to his cock at the thought of tearing you apart here and his jeans tighten as your hips grind down against his. “Could never fucking forget you. Grown ass woman, now, huh?”
“Fuck me,” you whisper, pulling off of him though it’s more of an order and he nods, standing up with a stagger. Your hand is insistent on his wrist, hand melting through his skin.
“I live five minutes away,” he mumbles, drunk off his ass. When he looks at you, he doesn’t see smokey eyes or mulberry painted lips. You weren’t always so dark, direct, rough around the edges.
No, you were bright eyes and strawberry lip gloss once. Straight A’s, straighter laces. By the books and popular and pretty and innocent until he got you on his bed and ate it out of you.
Maybe he fucked the good girl out of you.
He doesn’t mind. He already knows he likes it when you’re bad.
.
“Fuck.”
His nails scratch down your back pleasantly and you purr, pressing him deeper into his couch. You’ve managed to slip out of all your clothes on the walk up and his hand digs into your hip, his other hand working against your slick heat. The heel of his hand rubs against your clit as you lift and sink into three fingers. Your walls clench around him and he groans at the tight suction as his phone rings.
“Ignore it,” you mumble, kissing him sloppily and his tongue glides against yours, burning with vodka. His hand runs up your back to grab your hair and he yanks your head back, licking down your neck. “James—”
“Fucking missed this, sweetheart. Fuck. Missed this pussy more than anything else,” he groans. Your pants whisper against his ear as your hands roll into fists against his head. Your arms wrapped around his neck, you rock your hips against his hand desperately. “Come on.”
You moan right into his ear when his wrist flicks up and his fingers plunge deeper into you, wet with the first orgasm he’s wrenched from you just like this. It breaks and your whole body shudders. Your walls tightens around his digits and he increases the speed of his fingers. Your legs trembling, you let out a hoarse cry.
Your voice breaks and your nails dig into the nape of his neck as you come on his fingers. Your thighs clench around him as he bends his finger inside you and you choke out a moan. A pulse travels through your body as he lazily plays with your engorged clit and you twitch with every gentle stroke as he pulls you through your high.
His phone lights up. Ding. Ding. Ding. And then, his ringtone blaring in the thick heat of his room. 
You’re sweating against him, resting your whole body on him as you kiss along the cord of his neck and he bites his lip, groaning. You nip along his collarbone before soothing it with your tongue, tasting the alcohol he’s beginning to sweat.
Lazy love.
“She’s not gonna stop fucking calling,” Bucky whispers in defeat, hand stalling inside you and you groan in frustration, hips grinding against his heel. Prompting yourself up, you frown. “Fuck. I have to pick up.” He bites into your breast, licking your nipple in passing before leaning over to grab his phone. Your legs widen, and you lower yourself deeper into his lap as he keeps a hand firmly on your ass.
“For fuck’s sake,” you growl, slipping your hand down his cock and he lets out a groan against your shoulder. His cheek pressed against your joint, he stares at the Caller ID in dread. “She treated you like dirt and you’re still picking up her calls? I think you should just put her in her place.” The venom in your tongue makes something inside him twitch, makes him want to just pin you down and put you in your place because you don’t know shit and Dot isn’t worth my time anyway but instead, he slaps your ass and shifts his legs apart.
“Alright, that’s enough. I’m picking up that call no matter what, sweetheart.”
“Are you serious?”
“Get on your knees.” You pause and he turns to you, a thrill boiling through his blood as he slaps your ass. “Let’s put that mouth to use.” Your eyes go black with lust as you swallow, sinking to the floor between his legs, and he chuckles, spreading his legs farther apart. Your fingers trail along the line of his hips, lips whispering along his thighs as he clears his throat. The phone is still ringing in his hands as he looks down at you and arches an eyebrow. You’re smirking and he grabs one of your curious hands and wraps it firmly around his dick. “Get to work.”
As soon as he’s in your mouth, he picks up. You run your palm down the base of him as you take him in deeper and he lets out a sigh. You’re warm, wet, and he tilts his head back when you swallow. Eyes closing, he lets out a hoarse breath and tries not to give himself away too quickly.
“Bucky?”
“Who is this?” he asks, toying with her, weaving his free hand in your hair. He ups the volume, just enough so you can catch a hint of a word or two over the wet sounds of your mouth.
“It’s your Dotty, Buck.”
Pressing down on his thighs, you angle your head to take him further as if you’re displeased he’s even talking to her at the moment, jealous, even, but he simply grabs a fistful of your hair and tugs you back right, keeping himself just as deep down your throat. You gag, swallowing again.
“Yeah. What do you want?” His words come out breathless. He raises his head just enough to watch you work, eyes glued to the way your fingers, wrapped around him, move up and down. Your eyes are blown out with lust, already on his face and you smile against his thigh as you seem to take him down further. Wet lips wrapped around his cock, hair a mess around your face, it paints a pretty sight. Your tongue flattens against the underside of his length, and he groans when you slowly pull off. It’s an agonizing ecstasy, the way you seem to swallow him deeper despite drawing away. “Oh, fuck. Just like that, sweetheart. That was good, baby, That was good.”
“‘M I being good, daddy?” you ask, voice muffled, and his hips thrust into your mouth just as his hand forces you down, and he closes his eyes at the heat searing his blood. You’re so fucking good.
“Yeah, sweetheart. Don’t worry ‘bout a thing.” He cradles the phone closer to his face. “Fuck. Dot, what do you want again?” he asks. The line is nearly dead and a flash of satisfaction hits him as you moan quietly against his cock. The vibration shoots up to his stomach and he hisses out a breath. “You’re doing so good, sweetheart.”
“Yeah?” You bob your head between his thighs, the hand not around him digging into his hip. You hollow out your cheeks, the suction sending his head into the stars as the slick sound of your mouth ceases when you simply keep him in your cheek, blown pupils wide and innocent. Your hips twitch against his foot, seeking friction and he smirks. His needy little girl.
Bucky lets go of your hair, patting your cheek before wiping away the trail of drool leaking from the corner of your mouth. He leans forward, dragging you off his dick with a slight pop and a chill brushes against his length as Bucky pinches your chin between his thumb and index finger.
Pressing an open-mouthed kiss against your panting lips, he doesn’t care if Dot can hear every single fucking sound.
He pulls away before you have a chance to reciprocate and your whine follows him as he sinks back into the couch. His hand finds your hair again, guiding you back down his length and you seem to sink back onto your knees. He plunges endlessly down your throat as he clears his own, nearly forgetting he really is on the phone. 
“Sorry, Dot. I’m a little distracted right now,” he says nonchalantly, the smile working onto his face.
“If you’re busy—”
“Nah.” You purr at the lie and he tugs your hair as he stifles a moan—a warning with no merit. He keeps you still despite your impatient wiggle and he opens his eyes, simply admiring your face full of his cock. Your eyes are at half mast as you rest your head against his thigh, and his finger traces down your cheek, along your jawbone, as he adds, “You’ve been blowing up my phone all night. You’ve got my attention now, darling.”
“Bucky,” Dot intones, sounding a bit tense and Bucky can’t help but wonder why, “seriously. It’s fine. You clearly have other company.”
“Oh, don’t worry. My girl over here’s just keeping me warm. Isn’t that right, sweetheart?” He moves the phone from his ear to your mouth where he taps your cheek and you let out a soft, garbled moan, eyes fluttering shut. Bringing the phone back to his ear, he chuckles. “You tired, baby? You getting tired?” His tone is mocking and you’re subdued by the way he commands the air as you nod. Your jaw must be aching as you hold onto his thighs and lean against his leg. You’re a sprawled mess against him. “She’s getting tired, Dotty. Make it quick so I can take care of her.”
“Bucky, this isn’t you. What are you doing?” Dot exclaims but he doesn’t care as he lets out a long, guttural groan at your tongue running along his length in your mouth. Still trying to earn his graces.
“Finally getting the time of my life after you left me high and dry for a fucking year. I’m moving on just like how you did during our relationship. How’s the wedding planning? Feeling nervous?” he asks tightly as you swallow, teeth grazing along his skin and he looks down at you. Warning you for real this time. “Watch it, sweetheart.”
“It’s going… okay. Bucky, I… I didn’t want you to be doing this while I talked to you, but please, listen to me. I’m still in love with you.”
You pull off his dick with a long stroke of your tongue and he groans, hand tugging at your hair as you climb up his body. You nip at his skin along the way, your whole body stretching languidly against his as you brace a knee on either side of his hips and sit down in his lap.
“Seriously?” You press kiss after kiss around his face, long fingers wrapped around his cock and rubbing it slowly. Your purr rumbles in your chest as you dip your head to suck a mark into the underside of his jaw and he runs a hand down your back, cupping your ass. “Don’t you think it’s a bit too late right now?”
“You're not giving me any attention, daddy,” you whine with a pout, his dick against your abdomen, just there and he knows you must be aching for it to speak up. Leaning in close, you place your mouth along the cheek where the phone is, trailing tiny little teasing kisses along his swollen lips and flushed cheeks. He tries to snag your lips but you merely pull away and bounce in his lap impatiently. His cock brushes against your stomach, painfully hard, and a groan rips through his throat as you gently settle a hand on his chest.
“I know, baby. Just give daddy a moment, alright?” Bucky murmurs and you pout, your hand pulling at his dick. His hips twitch, jerking into your fist as you lay your head on his chest, slouching against him, kissing his jaw fleetingly. “Be a good girl.”
“Okay,” you mumble as you lazily pump him. Your thumb presses softly against the tip, spreading precum down his shaft and he groans, tipping his head back and closing his eyes again. You smile against his collarbone as you speed up the pace of your hand. A tight-lipped groan in his chest, he runs a hand up and down the curve of your back.
“It’s a mistake. This wedding’s a mistake,” Dot pleads as you watch his expression. He can feel your stare burning into his neck as you press quiet kisses against his chest. A knot tightens in his navel. “I know the way I treated you was shitty, and I know you must’ve moved on, but—”
“Dot, you left me, cheated on me, lied to me about everything.” Bucky bites down on his lower lip. “Fuck. You’re doing so good, sweetheart.” You hum against his chest. The crash is so close and your palm slows down. Growling, he looks up and pins you with a glare, but you merely look at him innocently and he sighs, brushing a thumb across your cheek. “I have moved on. It’s been a year since we broke up and I think it’s time you did, too.” You raise your head off his chest, shifting in his lap as you straddle his hips upright. His eyes follow you like a wolf as he tries to calm down from the high that never came. His hips twitch against your legs and he lets out a growl when you move your hand away.
“Bucky, wait—”
The phone is plucked from his hand and a protest builds up in his throat as you rest your other hand on his shoulder. He looks up at you, lips parted and you smile, sickly sweet. In the dim light of his room, he sees the way the shadows play dangerously on your face. His hand on your back slides to your hip, and his lips find your left nipple as he sinks his other hand into the flesh of your ass.
“Dot?” you ask sweetly as if you’ve no awareness at all, but by the way your eyes flutter, you’re well aware of his mischief. “Hey. Jamie’s a bit busy at the moment. Can you call him tomorrow?” Your smile sits on your face as it turns smug. “Great. Bye!” You hang up and toss the phone onto the coffee stand before cupping his face and kissing him fiercely. It bruises his mouth, sloppy open-mouthed kisses, and he groans as you raise your hips and slide him right in like their bodies were made for each other. His vision explodes in stars as you sink, his cock buried deep inside you.
“Fuck was that?” he mumbles when you part from him for a moment to breathe. Your hips slowly swing against his, taking him in deeper with every move as your hands, still cradling his face, burn through his cheeks. His hands run up and down your sides, your front, and you sigh at the rough palms against your sensitive nipples before he hoists you up more comfortably on his lap. “Jamie? I’m not fucking five.” He thrusts up with his question and your breath hitches.
“Fuck. Fuck, I’m sorry..” Your lip caught between your teeth, you rock against him faster and his hips lift to meet your thrusts as you tilt your head back. You arch against him, eyes squeezed shut and he pushes your body forward, teeth running over your breasts. “Fuck, James.”
“Bad girl, hm.” His eyes close and your fingers run through his hair, hug his head to your chest. Your moans are a symphony in his ear and you bounce in his lap, knees digging into the cushions.
“Yes, daddy,” you whine into his ear, gasping and the way your every word becomes high-pitched makes him want to fuck you through the couch. You're complete putty in his hands, warm like fire and malleable to his touch, and he kisses the valley of your breasts, his hands tracing the curve of your spine. “I’ve been so, so bad.”
He digs his fingers into your skin and twists, letting you fall onto the couch as he slides his palms down to grab your legs. Everything he touches is wet, burning, and the squelch of your pussy around his cock sends him into overdrive as he puts your legs up on his shoulders. Your eyes are squeezed shut and your mouth is open in a silent moan when he thrusts deeply into you at this new angle. Your hands find his and fingers interlace as he pins your wrists to the armrests above your head.
Smirking, he pushes deeper into you with no grace or rhythm and you thrash against him, mewling at his slowing pace, begging to go faster with the way your wriggle your hips back against him. “Daddy, I—”
“Shh, sweetheart. Now that I’m not busy anymore, I think daddy’s gonna have to teach you a lesson.” Your eyes barely open at his words and he smirks, making sure your attention doesn’t stray for a moment. “Keep those eyes on me, sweetheart.” You bite down on your lip, trying to stem desperate gasps but he growls a warning as he speeds up to a punishing pace. You’re overstimulated, exhausted, but still you try to push back against him, try to get him as deep as he can get.
You’re so eager to please with those plush, pink lips. “Yes, daddy. I’m sorry, I’ve been bad.”
“Sorry for what?” he wonders aloud just as your eyes squeeze shut and he feels your peak in the way your abdomen goes taut. Slowing down again, he nearly laughs at your disappointed whines. He pulls out completely, waiting for an answer and you cry out at the loss of fulfillment. Your legs lock around his neck. “I’m waiting.”
“Daddy, please... please, I was so close.”
“Give me an answer.” His tip brushes against your heat and you shove your hips forward. “How’re you gonna apologize when you don’t even know what for? How’m I gonna fix it?”
“Please...”
“I’m waiting, sweetheart.”
“I’m sorry I didn’t listen, daddy.”
He slowly pushes in again and your mouth drops open in an oh as you welcome him easily. You’re so damn wet that he slides in all the way he can with no problem. You lift your hips, heels digging into his back, and he slowly begins to thrust into you again. The sound of his hips meeting yours punishingly, the wet slap of skin against skin is the only sound in the room besides your panting breaths.
Bucky smiles.
“I’m gonna teach you a lesson not to talk out of turn tonight, understood? G’na teach you that when daddy’s on the phone, when daddy’s busy with other things, you behave if you wanna stay around,” he whispers, voice darkening with every word and your breasts heave as he runs a hand down your body. Fingers sneaking between their bodies, he presses a thumb against your clit and you fall apart with a shameless moan that bursts from your heaving chest. 
Bucky wonders how he ever moved past you. You with makeup streaking down your pretty pouty face.
He didn’t. He never did.
“Oh, god,” you groan, dreadfully broken, still trying to recover but Bucky’s not finished with you yet. No, he’s going to make up for lost time for the rest of his life he can. “Fuck… James. Oh, god.” Your walls clench around him, dragging at his cock as he pauses inside you and he lets go of your wrists. Your legs slip off his shoulders.
“You miss me, sweetheart?” he murmurs, nuzzling your cheek and you pant, nodding weakly. He turns to ensnare you into a heavy, tongue-filled kiss as he sucks on your bottom lip. “Miss me a lot?”
“Yes, daddy,” you mumble, voice warped by his incessant kisses and he smiles, ravishing your mouth with his teeth and tongue. He gives you this small moment because it’s going to be a rough night and he wants to savour every last bit of it. By morning, he won’t hear a single peep out of you with how much your throat burns from screaming his name.
That’s three for him, zero for you, and Bucky’s not sure if it’ll end when morning comes.
He wants to ask if you’ll stay and he has a lot of furniture he needs to break in.
The kitchen counter looks like a wonderful place to start to do both.
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Malia’s 400 Follower Writing Challenge!
Hey there, my gorgeous, lovely followers! First of all, thank you so, so much for 400 followers!! This is incredible that there are 400, let me repeat, four-fucking-hundred people following me on this hellsite, that enjoy my friendship and/or writing. It’s nearly been a year on tumblr, and every piece of writing I’ve published, the friends I’ve made have just been absolutely monumental in my life. 4 is one of my lucky numbers, and so as a tribute to that times 100, I figured that now would be a great time to have a writing challenge. As I work on a few fics of my own, I’d also love to see what y’all come up with as well, so let’s go :)
CHALLENGE MASTERLIST
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rules (ugh i don’t like that word let’s go with guidelines):
- you don’t actually gotta be following me, but that’d be pretty cool
- if you could be so kind, even if you don’t participate, please please reblog, as that would be very much appreciated
- to participate just send me an ask with the prompt or prompts you’ll be using, and the character you’ll be writing for. you can definitely choose two prompts from separate categories, but remember that prompts will become unavailable after two requests
- i’m pretty versatile with fandoms, so i’m gonna say marvel, harry potter, supernatural, star wars, criminal minds, bridgerton, and any sebastian stan characters, but if you’d like to write for a character not in any of those fandoms just tell me in the ask (so basically any fandom, i don’t know how to speak)
- please be x reader! doesn’t have to be fem!reader at all, but please make it y/n
- the fics can be any length, a drabble, headcanon, oneshot, twoshot, series, just make sure to tag me in any multipart fics because i’d love reading all your amazing fics
- while any fics are welcome (angst, fluff, smut, darkfic), i draw the line at incest and pedophilia, and make sure to TAG AND WARN YOUR FICS PROPERLY. if you are under eighteen and i see you have requested to write a smut fic, i will say a big fat NO because you should not even be reading that.
- to make sure i see it, make sure to use the tag #mals400followerwritingchallenge and tag me in it
- if i don’t reblog your fic within two days just shoot me an ask or message because i may just be dead or my tumblr is being stupid, and i will get my ass in gear
- all the fics will be put on a masterlist i’ll have on my masterlist as they are submitted, and it will be reblogged every time a new fic is added
- i know a lot of us may be in school right now or have jobs and families and shit just happens and sucks sometimes so i’m gonna make the deadline june 30, and you can sign up or submit any fics until then :)
NOW FOR THE PROMPTS:)) btw, all the line prompts are from @a-cure-for-writers-block​
angst line prompts:
“This will be the last time you lie to me.”
“You know it’s not like that.”
“How could you think this wouldn’t hurt me?”
“You’re never going to be the same after this.”
“I just think it’d be best if we never met.”
“I can’t believe you would even think to leave me like this.”
“You never loved me, did you?”
“It didn’t have to be like this, but now you’ve ruined everything.”
“What did you want once this was all through? Tell me!”
“You could’ve- could’ve stayed. You could’ve helped me fix things.”
“This isn’t going to be fixed. You’ve ruined this for good now.”
“I hope I’m not put in the same part of hell as you.”
“When did you think you could hurt me again? Today? Tomorrow?”
“You’re back in my life and I want to die again.”
“You only ever brought me pain and I’m sick of it.”
“You put yourself in that position! That wasn’t my doing!”
“When was it that you realised that you didn’t love me?”
“I really think it’s easier for people when I’m not around.”
“I know, but you didn’t have to use them like that!”
“I’m not someone who breaks easily, but I must commend you on this.”
random line prompts:
“You look like you’re going to punch me.” “I was actually going to kiss you, but if you’re into that sort of thing then I’m out.”
“I mean, if we hadn’t met at a strip club.”
“Can we get coffee?” “Is this a date or is it because you’ll end up strangling someone if you don’t get caffeine in your system.” “I shouldn’t have asked.” (@spaceodditybarnes with Bucky Barnes or Chris Beck)
“… and then he came up up to me and kissed me until I was-” “I’m going to have to tell you to shut up now.”
“We should do this again sometime!” “I would honestly rather do anything other than that again.” (@extremelyblackandwhite)
“I hope you don’t think that we all act like this.” “There’s more than just you? Jesus.”
“I’m just tired.” “That’s understandable. Go and sleep, I’ll sort everything out.”
“You drank it?!” “Yes, it was quite delicious, did you know?”
“Can you just act normal for this evening. It’s all I’ll ask of you.” “You’re asking for a lot then.”
“I haven’t got laid in like forever.” “Oh sorry, did I look like I was offering? Because I’m most certainly not.” (@adorkably​)
smutty line prompts:
“Do I look like I’m messing around? Do I look like I won’t punish you?”
“Fucking is a reward, but you haven’t been good.”
“Move an inch and you won’t be coming tonight.”
“You look just about good enough to eat.”
“Take your clothes off. Right now.”
“We’re really going to fuck here? What if someone sees us?” (@bvckysmoon​ with Bucky barnes)
“Hands behind your back.”
“Open your mouth for me, baby.”
“Is it good when I touch you here? Or maybe here?”
“You’re so in for it when we get home.”
“You can take it, you’ve done it before.”
“Just a little more.”
“I won’t apologise for marking you up, everyone should know you’re taken.”
“Suck on my fingers.”
“You look so good with my hands around your neck.”
“Keep your eyes open, look at me, baby.”
“Look how good you take it.”
“My baby, you did so well.”
“God, you feel amazing.”
“Swallow. All of it.”
tropes:
enemies to lovers
friends to lovers
mutual pining
arranged marriage
sex pollen (@jimmypagesandbrianmayshair)
sharing a bed
slow burn
arranged marriage
unrequited love
childhood sweethearts
fake relationship
roleswap
established relationship
AUs:
Highschool AU
Soulmate AU
College AU (@spaceodditybarnes with Bucky Barnes or Chris Beck)
Coffee Shop AU (@jimmypagesandbrianmayshair)
Detective AU
Historical AU
Bodyguard AU (@i-am-a-closet-fanfic-fiend​ with Steve Rogers)
CEO AU
Bakery AU
Royal AU
Mob AU
Mythology AU
Modern AU
Hospital AU (@captainscanadian with Bucky Barnes)
Bakery AU
Demon AU
(Guardian!)Angel AU
Criminal AU
songs:
Burn - Hamilton
Dancing With Your Ghost - Sasha Sloan
Tears Dry On Their Own - Amy Winehouse
Silly Girl - Chloe Moriondo
Me and My Husband - Mitski
Something - The Beatles
Uptown Girl - Billy Joel (@blueberrythor with Bucky Barnes)
I Can’t Help Myself - Four Tops
She - dodie
Let’s Fall in Love for the Night - FINNEAS (@subtlebucky with Valkyrie)
Everybody Loves Somebody - Dean Martin
A Sunday Kind Of Love - Etta James
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Part 2: this time there’s no Hydra involved (though some of the bad guys are indeed Hydra characters). Please READ THE TAGS! Most of these fics are based around trauma, recovery etc and feature triggering scenes or flashbacks and darker themes. Please be safe and don’t read them if they can be triggering for you! I love many of these fics so much, they have so much plot and are amazingly written, but bare in mind the themes they cover! Enjoy them below the cut:
Tell Me How To Breathe In And Feel No Hurt | 202860 words | Part 1 of Tell Me How To Breathe In And Feel No Hurt
Steve looks over; the guy is standing in the darkness, and when he steps forward Steve’s breath catches in his throat. A few inches shorter than Steve, dark hair falling flat and limp around his high cheekbones, eyes permanently flickering between blue and green and grey and framed by long eyelashes, sharp and bright even in the gray, artificial lighting, only one arm, pulled protectively around himself.
“Bucky?” he whispers incredulously.
or Bucky is a hooker who stumbled into prostitution in desperation and Steve is an achingly lonely artist who has spent four years missing his high school sweetheart and maybe they never stopped loving each other.
Even In The Dark (We Will Find A Way Out) | 242572 words | Part 2 of Tell Me How To Breathe In And Feel No Hurt
“I’m scared,” Bucky whispers. The words are packed; scared doesn’t begin to cover the impossible panic that’s still washing over him, waning and then slamming him again, so much it makes him dizzy.
“I know,” Steve whispers back, “I know. It’s okay to be scared, Buck. Nothing bad is gonna happen to us, baby, not anymore.”
Still reeling from the attack, Bucky and Steve, together, grow and recover and work to heal.
Then the past comes for them.
Snake Eyes | 159983 words
There's a lot of expectation attached to Steve Rogers' name. It's taken him years to prove his own worth - that he's made it so far in the USNA on his own merit and not just because of his father. He's close though - there are only a few more months until he graduates and gets to stand on his own two feet. It's taken a lot of effort to get there, and a lot of sacrifices.
Bucky's beyond the point of expectation. When your father and grandfather have both been President - and your mother nurses political ambitions of her own - brilliance is a foregone conclusion. He's just counting down the final months of his confinement to the glass cage of the White House and he's determined to put that whole world behind him.
But as the days standing between them and their dreams dwindle, Steve comes to realize he might have made one sacrifice too many, and Bucky learns that his freedom comes at a cost he's never going to be able to pay.
Marvel/Political Animals AU
Under The Bridges Of Fame | 89678 words
For better or for worse (usually worse), Steve Rogers has been the most famous guy in the room for a while. And though newsreels have given way to YouTube, people's reactions haven't changed much in seventy-some years. Steve's become an expert at keeping his head down and getting on with his life.
A head-on collision on a busy street sends books flying and sweeps Steve off his feet. The point of impact has a name: James. A charming mess of long hair, thick glasses, and a crooked, not-quite-smile. If he recognizes Steve, he chooses not to comment, placing him firmly in Steve's good graces.
As far as Steve can tell, they might be Bogie and Bacall all over again, save for the group of idiots with selfie sticks who surround them. But for once, the request isn't for Steve.
Which begs the question: if James is James, then who the hell is Bucky?
This Is The Place Where Everything Starts To Begin | 93430 words
Steve Rogers is a tiny spitfire of an artist just trying to make it through his junior year at SHIELD High. Bucky Barnes is the mysterious new kid, adopted son of Principal Alexander Pierce, with a prosthetic arm and a head full of dangerous secrets. When their paths cross, a friendship is formed, one that will lead to the revelation of the dark underside to Brooklyn and the horrific events happening right beneath the surface of its glimmering facade.
The Little Red Balloon | 151807 words
When Steve goes out to a bar looking for a chance to unwind, he doesn’t expect to find the most beautiful person in world there. And he doesn’t expect for that person’s kiss to feel like the missing puzzle piece in his life. And he really doesn’t expect to find himself falling head over heels for that person — for Bucky Barnes — over the next two months, watching as the rest of his life with this man stretches out in front of him.
But Bucky has secrets. Things he won’t tell. And he just wants to live his life in peace, and do what he can to give kids like him the kind of help he never had. But there are things you can’t outrun. And when his past catches up with him, Bucky will do anything to keep Steve safe from the monsters that lurk in the shadows of his life.
But Steve would do anything for him, too. And he’s not about to let Bucky slip away.
This is what happens when an unstoppable force meets an immovable object. When fate collides with choice. And when the deepest love confronts the worst kind of fear.
This is what happens when Steve Rogers meets Bucky Barnes.
What I Used To Be | 117095 words
When the police uncover a hidden sub-basement in the home of criminal Alexander Pierce and find a tortured omega and his three pups, they bring them to the Stark Omega Clinic, a non-profit dedicated to rehabilitating traumatized omegas.
After dark in September 2005, fourteen year old Bucky Barnes vanished. Eleven years and three pups later, he is far from the boy that went missing from a suburban neighborhood outside of Denver.
Steve Rogers is an alpha of some means. When he came into money, he decided to use what he had for good and sign up as a candidate to be a support alpha for his close friend Tony's charitable clinic. When he takes on the task of helping reintegrate Bucky and his pups into the world, he doesn't expect to fall so hard.
Monster In A Daydream | 29804 words
Alexander Pierce was the only one who could love him. He was the only one who dealt with him being so useless and stupid and weak. The only one who helped him grow to be a better person, a better boyfriend and a better submissive. He was the only one who could love someone as disgusting as Bucky was.
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Bucky is stuck in an extremely abusive dom/sub relationship with Alexander Pierce and Steve, his best friend from childhood, tries to save him before it's too late. This is a story of abuse, recovery, non sexual intimacy and a blossoming relationship between an abused Bucky and a Steve who just wants to make everything alright.
Ugliness | 46762 words
Highschool AU - Bucky suffers a horrible injustice at the hands of his teacher Alexander Pierce. Will he ever be able to find his voice and reach out to his best friend?
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Moral of the Story. Chapter 21.
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Summary: Marrying too young out of highschool leads to a naive and failed marriage. Now 10 years later, word comes that the divorce was never actually completed. Bucky and Y/N have to come back together after all these years to settle what wasn’t all those years back. Passive attitudes, miscommunicated endings, and reminiscing of old loves and lives all comes back for the two.
Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Y/N
Word Count: 1900+
A/N: 
Chapter Twenty-One:
It’s been 2 months since she had been back in California. The amount of phone calls and facetimes had tripled since the last time around. The well spent time in Brooklyn made it harder for her to continue on with her normal life.
With no bad relationships there any longer, the want to come back was stronger and more augmented than ever.
“What’s been going on with you lately?” Donna came in. 
Donna was one of her co-founders. Someone she met in college and had helped grow this entire company with. She was also the cash mule when it came to building it. Without Donna’s family riches, they would have been about 100 steps behind where they started. 
So to give the bullet points, Y/N was in charge of making the meetings and working with the clients to figure out their wants and needs and how they could better be efficient, but Donna was in charge of finances and final say on where their business went. 
There were a few other people who were in the higher ups, but Y/N and Donna were the main head honchos. 
“Going on with me?” Y/N shrugged, mindlessly clicking things on her computer while she slouched with her chin in her hand. 
“Don’t act like it isn’t obvious,” Donna chuckled before sitting down in the seat in front of her desk. “You’re usually all business at work and I have to drag you away. Lately, you’ve been leaving at a reasonable time and seem to be making some boundaries.”
“Would you rather I didn’t?” Y/N countered, finally looking up with a smirk on her lips.
“You know what I mean,” Donna rolled her eyes playfully. “What’s going on?” 
“I don’t know,” Y/N let out a big sigh. “I guess I’m just homesick after hanging out with old friends and my family after so long.”
“Went there for divorce papers and came back depressed after signing them. Explain how that works…” Her co worker stood and sat on the top of her desk. A casual conversation making its way into the atmosphere. 
“It’s not even about the divorce papers,” Y/N’s cheeks flushed as she tried to avoid eye contact. “I just miss seeing my family as often.”
“Don’t believe the first half of that, but continue,” the dark haired woman nodded. 
“There’s nothing more to say. I just miss being closer to my family. But we both know, we’re too young of a company to-”
“About that. I was actually coming in here to talk to you about a possible new business idea,” she cut her off. 
“Ok, back to work I see,” Y/N chuckled, slightly lost at the immediate redirection from personal life to biz. 
“Sorry, no,” Donna waved off. “It has to do with you and your family as well.”
“My family and the company go hand in hand?” 
“Just shut up for a second and let me explain,” she hopped off her desk and moved around to the other side of the desk, leaning on Y/N’s side as she fell back in her chair ready for her proposal. 
Y/N gave her the hand motion that showed her to continue. 
“You know those business cards you handed out in the farmer’s market back in Brooklyn?” 
“Yeah…”
“Well a few of the businesses got a hold of us and wanted to set up some consultations.”
“Oh, really? That’s great!” 
“I know! But it’s a little more than just a consultation,” Donna explained, shrugging her shoulders as she crossed her arms. “It’s going to take more than a zoom call and what not. I want to see how their business runs and what resources they’re using everyday to get an idea of where they need help.”
“I can get that information,” Y/N turned to her computer, getting ready to send an email. 
“No, no. You’re not getting it,” Donna shut her laptop and looked at her. “I think Brooklyn could be a great place to branch out into other communities.”
“Elaborate…” Y/N crossed her arms now and looked at her with a raised eyebrow. 
“I know you think this company is young, and yes. Seven years isn’t a whole lot, but we also didn’t necessarily start from nothing.” Donna turned her body to her as she gestured with her hands while she talked. “You’ve said it yourself, with the help of my parents' donations to this brain child of ours, we are 100 steps further ahead than most usually are on something so ambitious.”
“I guess that’s not wrong.”
“I think it’s time we broaden our horizons.”
“All the way across the US? I mean, not that I’m against it, but wouldn’t a neighboring state be smarter and make more sense?” Y/N asked hesitantly. 
“Brooklyn is a very well known city in a state that has very high pollution. I think we hit more of the places like that and we make a much bigger difference.”
“Well, yes, but-?”
“Y/N. Before you say anything, I’m trying to get you back home to your family and your challenging everything I’m saying.”
“It’s not that I don’t like the idea. Especially since it’ll help with my family distance issue, but this is a really big risk to take, I feel.”
“Starting this company was a big risk, yet here we are. One of the top eco friendly companies and growing,” she smiled at her knowingly.
Y/N thought about it. Since day one they had been taking risk. That’s what got them this far. That and connections. And Y/N had that in Brooklyn. She had connection after connection. And if she didn’t have one, she knew someone who did. 
It would be a risk, yes, but it would also be monumental if they pulled this off. A city with as much pollution and trash as the New York area could always use a helpful hand in learning how to be more environmentally efficient and friendly. 
“How long would you want me there?” Y/N asked. 
“Well, I would say a few months to meet some of the clients and get a feel for their community and teams. More than one reached out so it’s not going to take just a little bit of time.” Donna stood up and walked to the window. “Would 3 months work for you?” 
Three months back with her family and back to reconnect with her friends. It sounded like a dream. But then there was always the leaving part that she knew would come back to bite her. 
“I can stay with my parents,” she agreed with a smile. 
“Are you sure? We have enough we could hook you up with a rental or an airbnb for the time.”
“No need. If I do end up stir crazy, which I doubt will be the case, I’ll call and make arrangements. I’d rather save money where I can,” Y/N waved off. 
“Alright, so we have a deal?” Donna beamed clapping her hands together. 
“I think we struck a deal,” Y/N laughed. 
“Great! I’ll get started on the paperwork and get Melody to have a list of clients that you can get in contact with,” her coworker smiled, walking toward the door. 
“What about my job here? Who will cover the clients we already have?” Y/N stopped her. 
“We will reassign them for the time being. Plus, most of your companies you work with are settled and may just reach out for updates and what not. If we really need your expertise on it, I’ll reach out. But Y/N,” she paused. “You’re a master when it comes to customer relations. I doubt you’ll have to worry about much going on here.”
“Thanks Donna,” Y/N smiled. “For everything.”
“I got you sis. We were friends before we were business partners. I just want to see you happy,” Donna winked before catching the door handle and making her exit. “I’ll email you everything to sign, and I’ll have my assistant work on the flights.” 
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“That’s amazing Y/N!” Nat exclaimed as Y/N packed her second suitcase. “Oh, I want to head back home for a while. Maybe I can come crash with you guys for a week or so.”
“You know my family wouldn’t say no to that. And Steve, Wanda, Bucky, and Vision would all be happy about it too.”
“Three months… That’s quite a bit of time. How do you feel about leaving after that much time though?” 
“Well… That was the other thing I wanted to talk to you about.”
“I’m listening,” Nat rested her temple on her knuckles as she leaned on the back of the chair in Y/N’s room, watching her stuff her toiletries in a bag. 
“If all goes well, the trip might go longer. Could be multiple months but it all depends on the connections I make.”
“How many companies are you working with now?” 
“Well about four people from the farmers market reached out, and they also said their business friends would be interested in having a meeting with me to discuss possible changes.”
“That’s wonderful!”
“Yeah, but I don’t want to get my hopes up too much. Right now I need to worry about the first three months and see how that goes,” Y/N shrugged, folding a jacket and tucking it in. 
“You’re going to blow them away. I’ve yet to meet a person you haven’t been able to convince to be more earth conscious.”
“It’s more than just that. Their company has to be able to financially make the changes. Unfortunately it’s costly to be more eco friendly. But hopefully I can show them it’s worth it in the end.”
“True. But enough work-talk… Are you going to hang out with anyone while you’re over there?” Nat smirked. 
“I told you, we don’t talk much,” Y/N rolled her eyes. 
“Much. Which is a BIG step from 2 months ago.”
“He sends updates about my nephew and family more than anything.”
“But that’s something!” 
“Very little of something,” Y/N chuckled shutting the now packed case and pushing on it to try and zip it. 
While she struggled, Nat carried on her snooping. 
“But you are going to hang out, hm? I mean after the whole cliche romance airport scene, you can’t NOT.”
“I’m sure we’re going to hang out. Yes,” she said annoyed, but also with a sense of a flutter in her chest. “But so are Steve, Sam, Wanda and Vision. We’re all friends.” She threw her suitcase to the ground and sat on it in an attempt to smush it down in space. 
“But-”
“The only butt I need is yous on this suitcase to help me close it. Now get down here!” Y/N cut her off, and Nat rolled her eyes before smiling and helping. 
“Mark my words, Y/L/N. I may not get anything out of you now, but the next three months are going to be hell for you and my phone calls.”
“I’m sure they are. Now zip it.”
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apocxlypticangel · 3 years
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Masterlist
Bucky Barnes
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Sated - 18+ Smut.
Achievement Unlocked🔓: [Lovers] - 18+ Fluff
Steve Rogers
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Warm Mornings - 18+ Minor smut, mostly fluff.
Sam Wilson
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Highschool Sweethearts - 18+ Fluff
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coffeecakefanfics · 3 years
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Hii coffeecake fanfics here, im having trouble deciding which fic to post next so lmk what you’d like to see
Bucky Barnes
Blow off some steam part two: fluff; Y/N and Bucky match after meeting at the gym but now Bucky is confused where their relationship stands
Surviving Harmony: fluff; Y/N is a 20 year old mom of an almost 3 year old daughter, Harmony. But dating as a teen mom is hard, what’s harder is getting them to stay
Private parts: fluff but 18+ themes ; Have you ever showered with someone? Shown them your private parts? No not those private parts, the one’s that the world doesn’t get to see, the dip of your chest, the bend of your elbow, the curve of your thigh. The pieces you cling to for life?
A moments glance: 18+; Bucky misses the feeling of human connection, both emotional and physical, so does Y/N, after once particularly brutal mission they two can deny their want no longer
Peter Parker
Keep up: 18+; Y/N is a one of a kind, tattoos, piercings, street racing, dangerously beautiful. Can the Parker boy keep up?
Highschool sweetheart: fluff; Peter parker falls in love with the girl in the 3rd row of his english class
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stony-ao3-feed · 3 years
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Coffee and Cream
Read it on AO3
by Bleakloft
Tony is a college drop out, looking for jobs to make ends meet when he becomes a new hire at a big coffee chain, Coffee Bean. Learning to navigate the ins and outs, he meets someone unexpected as a guest, his highschool ex turned Hollywood sweetheart, Steve Rogers.
Words: 788, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English
Fandoms: Marvel Cinematic Universe
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Categories: M/M
Characters: Tony Stark, Steve Rogers, Pepper Potts, Bucky Barnes, James "Rhodey" Rhodes, Sharon Carter
Relationships: Steve Rogers/Tony Stark
Additional Tags: barista!au, Minor Sharon Carter/Steve Rogers, endgame Stony, Ratings may change as the story Progresses, Homophobia, Howard Stark's A+ Parenting
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romantic-barnes · 4 years
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bucky barnes | masterlist
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series & mini-series 
| strawberry & tape |
Bucky Barnes has the town in is hands and a lot Blood. All you have is a cafe your mother left you after her passing. But as Bucky’s attention moves to you, do you have the strength to pay revenge for his wrongdoings? Does your push into the dark paradise end in love or blood? | dark!biker!bucky x reader
| unintended |
The moment you have come of age, you are being ripped out of the place you call home and into the kingdom of Cydonia ruled by King James, your betrothed. Neither of you pleased with the situation, neither of you being honest. Between fights, snarky remarks and glaring, do you find time to breathe? Is it possible to reconcile or even love one another? | king!bucky x princess!reader
more to come
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one shots
| gin, tonic & a lemon on top |
Maybe Bucky’s an alcoholic or maybe he just has a crush on the sweet like syrup bartender. | fluffy!bucky x bartender!reader
| cake |
You’re just a piece of cake for Bucky to be devoured and so your birthday takes a dark turn. | dark!bucky x innocent!reader
| out of control |
being in control never felt so good and hearing him beg is like music to your ears | au!bucky x reader
| show & tell |
Bucky needs to show you off, keeping you a secret isn’t an option anymore. Not when everyone assumes you’re not taken. | au!bucky x reader
| high school & sweethearts |
Yours and Bucky’s daughter has a sweetheart and is asking her parents for advice, bringing you both back to the time you were in high school. | dad!bucky x mother!reader
more to come
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drabbles
| detention | 
In which Bucky is trying to get your attention, but both of you getting detention instead | highschool!bucky x highschool!reader
| bucky boy |
in which Bucky reveals his true feelings before going off to war | 40s!bucky x reader
more to come | requests are open
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