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patrick-stewart · 1 year
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hi! i’m missing my boys so do you think i could request some headers of sam and bucky from tfatws
Totally! Here you go 🤗 The border versions are under the cut
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honestlyfrance · 2 years
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tw blood / tw wounds
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instagram | twitter | ko-fi | commissions
i like to invoke chaos actually >:) 
i actually drew this a few months back and have only posted today! i made a bunch of versions too, one of which became my new profile pic and header :)) what do yall think? so far this is my most detailed art yet <3
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bisamwilson · 2 years
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from ear to ear
sambucky | E | 7.1k | pwp | one shot | complete | ao3
written for my dear a @livingincolorsagain who made this spectacular post about bucky going wild for sam having earrings which i have been thinking about for literally half a year now
also written for @suck-tember 2022 day 4: piercing! i know i’m a day late, but in my defense this got,,,, long
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five times bucky thoroughly appreciates sam's piercings, and one time the rest of the world does too
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The first time Bucky notices the tiny holes in Sam’s ears, he’s intrigued.
He finds himself intrigued about Sam more often than not, each day bringing some new fact or figure or quirk he’s never seen before even though they live together, work together, spend weekends and holidays and cozy evenings in together. He loves seeing new bits of Sam and his history, collecting every new tidbit about him and storing it away carefully in his mind, as precious as gold.
“Are your ears pierced?” he blurts out at dinner at their favorite hole in the wall diner, cringing when he realizes he’d interrupted Sam mid sentence. “Shit, sorry, I got distracted. Keep going, I’ll listen.”
finish on ao3
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lockzade · 2 years
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MARVEL HEADERS (PT 2/3)
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DON'T repost | all made by me
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Angel, Captain America, Redwing and Archangel (for this fic)
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kayvsworld · 9 months
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Hi! Do you mind if I use this art of yours as my phone wallpaper?? I love it so, so much I want to see it every day
!!!!! please feel free, this makes me so happy, i'm glad you liked it!!! everyone deserves to see sam wilson every day <3
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sergeantbarnessdoll · 1 month
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Got My Doll Back » Bucky Barnes/Winter Soldier
Pairings: Husband!Bucky Barnes x Wife/Enhanced!Reader with Steve Rogers/Captain America, Sam Wilson/Falcon, and Natasha Romanoff/Black Widow
Summary: Bucky gets his wife back after thinking that she was dead for years.
Warnings: Fluff, language, mentions of past memories & trauma, fighting, crying, kissing, pet names (doll)
A/N: Y/N has the same powers as Wanda.
A/N #2: Thank you to @buckys-wintersoldier for helping find the first aesthetic picture🩵
Written on my phone. I’m sorry for any mistakes and typos.
Header made by @buckys-wintersoldier
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“These 4 people are your mission. Get these 3 out of the way.” Pierce shows you pictures of Captain America, the Falcon, and Black Widow. “And bring the Winter Soldier back to us alive. Understand?” He says, showing you a picture of the Winter Soldier.
“I understand, sir.” You reply.
Alarms at the base you’re at went off, along with a flashing red light in the room. Pierce went to the security system to see four people walking through the hallways of the base separately. Pierce chuckles and smirks before turning to face you.
“This mission may be easier than we thought. Go to the south end of the base and bring the Winter Soldier to the room.” He tells you.
You nodded and headed towards the door. An agent opened it for you. You headed to the south side of the base. Your walk was cut short when you heard a woman’s voice. You turned around to see a woman with red hair and wearing a black mission suit, one of your targets. She rose one of her arms, getting ready to shoot one of her widow bites at you. Your powers glowed red in your right hand, along with your eyes glowing red. She began to walk towards you, but you used your powers to throw her against the wall, making her groan in pain when she landed on the floor. You ran away from her before she could get up and get you.
“Rogers, Barnes, Wilson. There’s a woman wearing all black with a red jacket is going to the south side of the base. She’s enhanced.” Natasha says into her ear piece.
“I’m on it!” Sam replies, running to the south side.
You rounded the corner to see your second target causing you to stop in your tracks, seeing a man standing across from you.
“I’m not about to fight a woman so let’s do this the easy way.” Sam says.
“That’s a shame.” You say, slightly tilting your head.
Your eyes turned red, along with a ball of red appearing in your hand. You threw it at him causing him to fall to the floor. You ran past him to find your other two targets.
“She’s going east now!” Sam says into his ear piece.
“I see her!” Bucky replies.
Bucky shoots at you. You quickly ducked to the floor to avoid the bullet. You chuckled and stood up with your back facing him.
“Got outsmarted by a woman, didn’t you, Soldat?” You say.
Bucky froze and his eyes went wide. The voice sounds all too familiar. It sounds like someone he knows. Someone from his past.
Steve rounded the corner and caught up to Bucky. He waved his hand in front of his face to snap him out of his thoughts.
“Bucky!” Steve shook him. “Did she do something to you?” He asks.
“N-No.” Bucky stutters.
Steve looks at you to see you facing away from him and Bucky.
“Turn around.” Steve orders.
Steve got his shield ready as you chuckled and turned around.
“You know, the last man who ordered me around, got thrown off of a building. I’m sure you don’t want that to happen to you, Captain.” You say, slowly turning around.
You looked up to see the two men with surprised looks on their faces. Bucky put his gun in the hostler and Steve lowered his shield.
“Oh my god.” Steve says, completely speechless.
“Y/N?” Bucky says with hopefulness in his voice.
You furrowed your eyebrows in confusion, tilting your head to the side.
“Who the hell is Y/N?” You say.
Bucky couldn’t believe what he was seeing. His wife from the 40s was standing a few feet away from him. He slowly approached you which was a mistake on his part cause the next thing he knew was being thrown into the wall. Steve threw his shield at you, but you stopped it with your powers. It fell to the floor in front of you.
“Listen here, Captain and Soldat, but I’m not who you guys think I am.” You say.
Bucky stood up from the ground in time to see your eyes glowing red and a red light glow in your hands, making his eyes to widen.
“I was given a mission and I need to finish it. I’m sure you can relate to that, Soldat.” You say.
Before you could use your powers on them, you felt shocks to the back of your neck causing your body to tense up and lose consciousness. Bucky was quick to catch you before you hit the floor.
“While you two were busy dilly dallying with her, me and Sam got the file.” Natasha says, holding up the file.
Bucky moved your hair from your face to get a closer look at your face causing his breath to hitch in his throat and his eyes to tear up.
“What did they do to you, doll?” Bucky asks, talking more to himself.
Sam and Natasha furrowed their eyebrows in confusion as they looked down at Bucky.
“Doll? Barnes, do you know this woman?” Natasha asks.
“He’ll explain later. We need to get out of here.” Steve says.
Bucky stood up with you in his arms and carried you to the quinjet, holding you like his life depends on it.
A couple hours later, you woke up in a room that you didn’t recognize. You looked around the room, gathering your surroundings. Your eyes landed on a man sleeping in a chair next to the bed you’re in.
“Hello?” You say, raising an eyebrow.
Bucky woke up immediately. A smile grew on his face when he seen that you’re awake.
“Thank god you’re awake.” Bucky says relieved.
He reaches to grab your hand, but you backed away from him. You felt yourself beginning to panic.
“I’m not going to hurt you.” He says in a reassuring voice.
You took a moment to yourself to think. You felt yourself starting to become overwhelmed, your breathing became uneven.
“Wh-Where am I?” You asked, looking around the room again.
“My apartment.” He tells you.
You closed your eyes for a moment, trying to calm yourself down. That’s when memories flooded your brain. Visions of a man appeared in your mind. The man looks exactly like the man sitting next to you. You opened your eyes and looked at the man. There was a few different features about this man compared to the man in your vision. He has long hair, stubble, and a metal arm.
“I know you from somewhere, but I don’t know where.” You say.
“Take your time. It’ll come to you.” He says softly.
You took your time and thought. You kept thinking until your head started pounding by more memories flowing back into your mind. You put your hands on the sides of your head and squeezed your eyes shut. You jumped slightly when you felt a hand on your back, but you didn’t move away. When your head stopped pounding, you opened your eyes and looked up at the man with tears in your eyes. It didn’t take long for you to realize that the man next to you is your husband.
“Bucky?” You say in almost a whisper.
“It’s me, doll. It’s your Bucky.” He says with a smile.
Tears spilled from your eyes as you hugs him. Bucky pulled you onto his lap, holding you close to him. His eyes teared up. Bucky never thought he would get the chance to see or hold his wife again.
“I missed you so much.” You cried against his chest.
“I missed you too, doll.” Bucky says, tears rolled down his cheeks.
You sniffled and looked up at your husband, looking into his beautiful blue eyes.
“I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean to hurt you. I was told to—” Bucky silenced you with a kiss.
“You didn’t hurt me.” Bucky says, looking into your eyes.
“I-I blasted you with my powers.” You say.
“It wasn’t you, doll.” He says, cupping your cheeks.
You shivered when you felt cool metal against your skin.
“What happened to your left arm?” You asked with concern in your voice while looking at his metal arm.
Bucky didn’t want to upset with the details of how he really lost his left arm so he came up with a different way to tell you what happened.
“I got hurt years ago and when I woke up, I had this.” He explains, showing you his metal arm.
Bucky watched as you carefully touched it, watching as your fingers traced the plates of it.
“I’m sorry for hurting your friends with my powers.” You say, feeling ashamed for your actions.
“They’ll understand that it wasn’t you, doll.” Bucky says.
“I didn’t hurt Steve, did I?” You asked.
“No you didn’t.” He says.
You smiled to yourself, knowing that you didn’t hurt your best friend.
“Is it ok if I see Steve and meet your friends?” You asked.
“Of course.” He smiles.
You got off the bed and followed closely behind Bucky while holding his hand as he led you to the living room where Steve, Sam, and Natasha are.
“Someone would like to see you guys.” Bucky says to them.
You slowly stepped out from behind Bucky and looked at everyone.
“Do you remember me?” Steve asks, trying his best not to overstep.
“How could I forget my best friend?” You say.
Steve smiles as you approached him to give him a hug. You looked at the two people standing next to him.
“I’m sorry for hurting you guys.” You tell them.
“It’s ok. We understand.” Sam says.
“Don’t worry about it.” Natasha says.
All of you talked for a while until you got tired and wanted to go to bed.
“I’m happy that I got my doll back.” Bucky says, making you smile.
You smiled and laid your head on his chest and played with his dog tags.
“I love you, Bucky.” You say sleepily.
“I love you too, doll.” He almost whispers. “Get some rest.” He says.
“Will you be here when I wake up?” You asked, looking up at him.
“Of course I will. I’m never leaving you out of my sight again.” He says, leaning down and kissed you passionately.
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-Bucky’s Doll
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jen-with-a-pen · 17 days
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❀ 𝑯𝒐𝒏𝒆𝒚𝒔𝒖𝒄𝒌𝒍𝒆 – 𝑴𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒕 ❀
❀ SUMMARY ❀ Ooey-gooey, fluffy snapshots looking into the lives of one Bucky Barnes and Honeysuckle, who have more chemistry than the experiments in Bruce Banner'e lab. Everyone else knows it... except them. It's not without a little help– from Sam 'Certified Wingman' Wilson– do Bucky and Honey begin to realize and figure out their feelings for one another.
❀ PAIRINGS ❀ Bucky Barnes x Female!Reader
❀ WARNINGS ❀ Tooth-rotting fluff, slowburn, friends to lovers, idiots in love, everyone knows they like each other except them, Avengers live in the Tower, Sam Wilson is a good wingman, touching, mutual pining, domestic avengers, maybe like a tad angst but not much, softness, mild to moderate language (includes cursing), lots of feel-good feelings, no use of y/n, no description of y/n besides maybe outfits but it's still vague
Read this fic on AO3! currently in the process of formatting and will be coming soon to ao3!
header + warning banner by me ❤ dividers by @saradika-graphics
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This series is nonlinear and each part can be read separately!
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❀ I – The "Not-Date" Date
❀ II – Another Time
❀ III – Sunset Spot
❀ IV – Think Pink
❀ V ❀ VI ❀ VII
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megamindsecretlair · 9 months
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Megamind's Secret Files
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lunarbuck · 6 months
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Kinktober Week 1: Phone Sex
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header: @jen-with-a-pen
Pairing: Sam Wilson x f!reader (any race)
Word Count: 692
Prompt: Phone Sex
Warnings: phone sex, swearing, masturbation, pet names [baby, sweetheart]
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Your phone rings, and you look around on the bed for the offending device. You try to have at least two hours of screen-free time a day, and today, you’ve spent that time reading. Your book rests against your chest as you see Sam’s photo flash on your screen. 
“Hello,” you grin. When Sam is off on a mission, he rarely has time to call, so you relish each opportunity to hear his voice.
“Hey, cutie, what’re you up to?” You can hear the roar of an engine in the background. He probably just got off the jet. Heat blooms in your chest, knowing that his first thought was to call you.
“Trying and failing to curb my screen addiction, what about you?” Sam laughs, the sound warm despite some distortion from the speaker. 
“Just thinkin’ about my girl.” You don’t miss the slight rasp in his voice, the way he practically growls the words. That heat in your chest migrates, warming you all the way to your belly. You press your thighs together, giving your clit the slightest bit of friction.
“Yeah? What about me?” Through the phone, you can hear Sam’s footsteps pick up speed before a door slams shut. His breaths come out ragged and rushed. He’s just as worked up as you are. Your book slides off your chest, falling shut, but you barely even notice.
“Shit, you’re gonna be the death of me, sweetheart.” A smile tugs at your lips while you trail your fingers down your body underneath the blanket. “I’m thinking about your perfect body, your soft skin. The way you fit so perfectly against me.” You trace the band of your sleep shorts, gently teasing yourself the way Sam always does. It’s not quite the same, but with the rasp of his voice in your ear, you can almost imagine that he’s here.
“I wish you were here,” you whisper, dipping your fingers into your shorts to slide over the fabric of your panties. 
“Me too, baby. I’m so fucking hard right now. I love the way you suck my cock. Love how you look with my dick in your mouth, so fucking beautiful.” You hear the snick of a zipper on the other end and shuffle your shorts down your legs. “Are you gonna touch yourself, baby? You gonna make yourself feel good until I get home?”
You whimper in response, circling your clit with your finger.
“Such a good girl for me, sweetie. If I were there, you know I’d be in between your legs, eating that perfect pussy of yours. I’d slide my fingers inside and warm you up for my cock just the way you like.” Your fingers follow your imagination, pressing inside your warm entrance. They’re not as big as Sam’s, but you still moan when you hit those spots.
“You sound so beautiful, baby. Keep fucking yourself on your fingers, just like that. I’m aching for you, sweetheart.” Your fingers are slick as they slide in and out of your pussy, but you want more. You manage to hit the speaker button and position your phone on your pillow to free up your other hand. You circle your clit while you fuck yourself, the sensations slowly working you toward your orgasm.
“Sam, I need you,” you moan, wishing it was his cock filling you, stretching you. You wish he was here, pressing you down into the mattress with his big, calloused hands. You wish you were grabbing onto his muscular shoulders, hanging onto him for dear life.
“I need you too, baby. I need you to come for me, please, baby. Need to hear you come.” You apply more pressure to your clit, imagining it’s Sam, and you screw your eyes shut. His cologne lingers on the pillow, and you inhale deeply as your orgasm barrels toward you.
You come moaning his name, electricity shooting through your body. Sam follows close behind, rasping your name as he comes. You suck in deep breaths and go limp against the mattress. 
“Shit,” you giggle, smiling to yourself. “Somehow, I miss you even more now.”
“I’ll be home soon, baby. Promise.”
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FlightlessAngelWings Kinktober 2022 Masterlist
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Main masterlist
Here is my masterlist for kinktober for this year! And I’m keeping my theme of sexy food for my header banner here lol! As always, my blog and all fics are 18+ so please do not read, follow or interact if you are a minor.
Prompt list is from @the-purity-pen and can be found here! All fics will be labeled with what type of reader used as well as any additional warnings.
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This year, I’m going to be a little more secretive and not reveal who I wrote the prompt for until it’s posted 😈 Some will be typical of me and some will be more surprising! Enjoy!
Also on ao3!
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Dirty Talk- Marc Spector ❤️
Floor Sex- Benny Miller
Glove Kink- Boba Fett
Breath Play- Bishop Losa
Leather- Thirteenth Doctor
Morning Sex- Joel Miller
Sex Toys- Valkyrie
Voice Kink- Marcus Moreno
Double Penetration- Frankie Morales/Benny Miller ❤️
Drunk Sex- Clint Barton
Erotic Photos- Javi Gutiérrez
Exhibitionism- Javier Peña
Face Sitting- Poe Dameron
Love Bites- Angel Reyes
Overstimulation- Frankie Morales
Shower Sex- Cassian Andor
Pegging- Din Djarin
Bondage- Fennec Shand
Masturbation- Dream ❤️
Mirror Sex- Comandante Veracruz
Nipple Play- Matt Murdock
Phone Sex- Sam Wilson
Orgasm Denial- Santiago Garcia ❤️
Outdoor Sex- Ezra (Prospect)
Sex Pollen- Tasm!Peter Parker ❤️
Wax Play- Pero Tovar
Sensory Deprivation- Din Djarin/Cobb Vanth
Formal Wear- Steven Grant
Body Worship- Marcus Pike
Temperature Play- Loki
FREE CHOICE- CNC- Bucky Barnes ❤️
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fluffyprettykitty · 2 years
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Matt Murdock
Bucky Barnes
Sam Wilson
Frank Castle
Joaquín Torres
Natasha Romanoff
Tony Stark
Monica Rambeau
Yelena Belova
Billy Russo
Kate Bishop
Brunnhilde
Marc Spector
Bruce Banner
Elektra Natchios
Layla El Faouly
Brock Rumlow
Gamora
Thor Odinson
Jane Foster
Jessica Jones
Luke Cage
Wanda Maximoff
Jack Russell
↪ header by @theidolstuff
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Missy’s 3.5K Challenge
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Missy’s 3500 Challenge!!
WOW! How did I reach 3500 followers? What a crazy ride this continues to be. I want to thank every single one of my followers on my blog. Whether you follow me for my work or for my weekly reading lists I thank you. Without your support, I wouldn’t be here.
(Thank you @fictional-affairs for the header!!)
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Send me an ASK with the Character, Troupe, AU or Prompt you want.
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Can be either reader insert or OFC
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Marvel Characters:
Steve Rogers
Bucky Barnes
Sam Wilson
Wanda
Natasha
Tony
Loki
Thor
Pietro
Billy Russo
Brock Rumlow
Helmut Zemo
Non-Marvel Characters:
Ransom Drysdale
Ari Levinson
Frank Adler
Andy Barber
Curtis (Snowpiercer)
Lloyd Hansen
Nick Fowler
Frank (endings/beginnings)
Chris (Destroyer)
Charles Blackwood
Dean Winchester
Lt. Bradley “Rooster Bradshaw (Maverick)
AU’s:
Mob
Biker
A/B/O
Cop/Detective
Firefighter 
Bartender
Royalty
Vikings
Tropes:
Enemies (to friends) to lovers
Sex pollen
First Time
Annoying Neighbor (Tony - @mostly-marvel-musings )
Love at first sight
Evil Twin (Steve - @ironlady1993 )
Hate Sex
Opposites Attract
Prompts:
"They invited us for the family brunch, am I slashing the tires, or are you?"
"I can't believe you made plans, I thought we were on the same side," (Brock - @nekoannie-chan )
"no one else gets to hurt you, you're mine!" (Mob AU/Andy is prosecuting Steve/trope 1/ - @adulting-sucks )
"I'm 90% certain I lost my sanity because of you," (Stark/Mob au/trope 4 @pigwidgeonxo ) & (Trope 5/Lloyd- @nepenthe-raes-affairs )
"You think your life is worth more than mine? Think again sweetheart," (Ransom & Lloyd AU 7, Tropes 5 and 6, - @sarah-in-disguise )
“Of course, they'll fall in love, I planned it," (Stark/Mob au/Trope 4 @pigwidgeonxo )
"Her boyfriend showed up? Oh no, this isn't good," (SamxBlack ReaderxBucky/trope 5 - @awesomerextyphoon )
"You're single, they're single, I'm a great third-wheel. It's a perfect match," 
"So I mean nothing to you now?" After everything we've done!"
"Hey, hey, It's okay, I'm here now,” (Dean/Bartender/Sex pollen - @tarithenurse ) & (Dark Steve - @kitkatd7 )
"Remind me to take a vacation after this,"
"I was never good enough, you always hurt me, so why? why do I miss you?" (Steve or Brock - @nekoannie-chan )
"I can't stop staring at her picture," (Ari/AU 7/trope 8 - @ladyfallonavenger )
"The image of you pops into my head and I just lose my breath,"
“You had me at hello.” (Dean/royalty- @spnexploration )
"Ah, my friend looks like he's about to kill you, you best leave," (Steve/Mob - @captainapple )
"I’ll always be here for you,”
"This is why I love you,"
"Why are you smiling at me like that?" (Ransom/bartender au - @fluffycutecevans )
"you're so beautiful,"
"I would burn the whole city down for you," (Loki/Vikings/Enemies to lovers - @floatinginadreamofhim )
"I said I was sorry! What else do you want from me?" (Enemies to lovers/BillyorThor - @lokislastlove )
“Just kiss already!” (Trope 4, w/Sam or Steve @ghostofskywalker )
“I miss your warmth,” (Steve - @americasass81 )
“Do you regret letting us end?” (Trope 7, w/ Sam - @fluffyprettykitty )
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ynscrazylife · 2 years
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For you’re celebration event!!
College!AU with either Sam, Steve, or Bucky x reader?
I love physical hurt/comfort so maybe whoever you choose gets pretty injured during a sports game?
Congrats on all your milestones!!!!
Rivals, but not Really
Summary: Bucky and Y/N are on opposing baseball teams. What happens when Y/N gets hurt? (College!AU)
Authors Note: First fic of my AU Event!
Pairings: Bucky Barnes x Reader, Steve Rogers x Friend!Reader, Sam Wilson x Friend!Reader
Word Count: 2,888
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“Oh, wow. Lookie who’s here, Buck.”
Pausing his arm stretches, Bucky turned to look at where his friend, Sam, was ponting. His eyes landed on the rival team, who was walking onto the other side of the field. It took him a second to understand his friend’s words, though, until he saw one player in particular, who he assumed had to be who Sam meant.
Y/N, who was his, Sam’s, and Steve’s best friend from highschool and Bucky’s crush. He had fallen for her during senior year and his feelings reamined even as they were sophomores in college. Thankfully, they went to colleges in the same state, which allowed them to keep in touch so their friendship wouldn’t plummet.
“Yeah, what about her?” Bucky asked, turning back to face Sam. He retained a neutral look on his face, knowing that any blush or frown would give Sam what he wanted.
Instead of launching into his teasing about Bucky’s crush on her, like he usually did, his gaze didn’t move from watching Y/N. “I thought she was on the tennis team,” he said.
From his stance a few feet away, Steve rolled his eyes. “You didn’t know she was on her school’s baseball team too? She wore her jersey the last time we had lunch with her,” he reminded Sam.
“I thought it was a tennis jersey!”
“Tennis players don’t wear jerseys.”
Bucky returned his gaze at Y/N, tuning out his friends’ bickering. He watched her take a swig of water from her water bottle before she joined her team in a huddle. Every time he saw her, his heart would leap and his stomach would sink, just as they did so now. It was bittersweet, really. She didn’t return his affection, he was well aware of that, since the last time they talked she mentioned a date with her boyfriend. Ever since they had enrolled in separate colleges, Sam and Steve had encouraged Bucky to move on from his feelings for her. To humor them, he had tried at first, but didn’t mind his unrequited feelings for her much most of the time - at least, that’s what he told himself.
Besides, how could he, when Y/N looked adorable in the baseball cap she wore?
“Uh, hell-o?” That was Sam.
“Earth to Bucky?” Steve.
A blink and suddenly Steve’s hand was waving in front of his face.
“Sorry, what?” Bucky stumbled, realizing he had zoned out while thinking about his romantic woes.
He ignored how his friends' cracked smirks. “Coach wants us-” Steve began to say, but was interrupted by the man’s shouts “-on the field.”
Bucky nodded and did a couple more halfhearted arm stretches before walking with Steve and Sam. He got into his pitching position, Sam went to first base, and Steve to second. The rest of their team was already at their own places, and the first member of Y/N’s team stepped up to bat - which turned out to be Y/N herself.
Despite the fact that she was the enemy, Bucky didn’t care to keep a smile off his face. She smiled back and added a small nod, which made his heart flutter (but he was sure to scold himself in his thoughts, needing to be on his a-game).
With the coaches off to the side, the referee started the game.
With that, Bucky pitched. The ball sailed through the air quite quickly, as he wasn’t about to let his feelings for Y/N get in the way of him playing. He still wanted his team to win, after-all. Still, a small part of him cheered when her bat made contact and the ball suddenly soared across the field in the other direction. She managed to get to second base before someone picked it up, where she decided not to run to third yet.
From there, the game continued at a steady pace. Unfortunately for Bucky and fortunately for Y/N, though, Y/N’s team was winning. Bucky wasn’t too bummed about that - he enjoyed the sport for the fun of it, and had learned from Steve to not get so upset about their losses - but couldn’t say the same for his teammates. He noticed that Sam quickly became grumpy and morale amongst the players was dropping quickly.
Which was why, in hindsight, the next thing that happened shocked everyone more than an occurrence like that normally would. In a game where a clear outcome was predicted, no one had thought that this would happen to stir it up.
Alas, it did. Y/N was on first base, preparing at any second to belt to third. The last thing Bucky caught a glimpse of before preparing to pitch was her laughing at something that Sam told her. He pitched the ball and the batter hit it. The ball raced into the sky, heading towards the far end of the field. The batter ran, and so did Y/N, but a third party joined them. One of Bucky’s own teammates, who had been positioned nearby. The ball had gone in the direction of the space between second and third base, and so did he.  Why he didn’t let someone further down the field try to go for it, Bucky couldn’t say. All he knew was with his teammate running towards the space between second and third base, and Y/N running from second to third, a collision happened. Bucky’s teammate crashed into Y/N, and they both tumbled to the ground, half in the mud.
His eyes widened and his feet spurred into motion when, after a couple seconds, his teammate pushed himself up but Y/N remained on the ground. By the time he got over there, Steve had beat him to it, one hand cautiously resting on her arm. Y/N was still laying on the ground, but propped herself up by her elbow. One half of her head was muddy and bruised and she snaked her free arm around her ankle, holding it.
“Shit, Y/N! Are you okay?” Bucky asked, dropping to his knees beside her.
Before she could open her mouth and give the blatant answer that no, she was very much not okay, Steve cut in in a low voice. “You can’t tell from the crowd but I saw him push her when they collided.”
At that, Bucky whipped his head around to locate his teammate. When his eyes narrowed on the guy, already whining to their coach about how he was “injured”, Bucky saw red. He went to rise and go over there to - well, he didn’t know exactly what - until a trembling hand tugged at his balled-up fist.
Able to distinguish her from anywhere, Bucky’s anger melted away within seconds at her touch. “Take me to the nurse's office, please?” She requested, her voice small as she fought to keep the pain out of it. Bucky’s tight fist softened and he nodded.
“Of course,” he murmured, nodding. “Can you walk?”
Grimacing, Y/N said, “Just help me off the field and then carry me.”
Bucky had to smile at that, understanding that she didn’t want to be carried in front of her team and her opponent’s school. “You got it, boss,” he said, making her smile, too.
“Uh, are you sure the ref and coach’s gonna allow you to take her? They’d probably rather someone from her own team,” Sam pointed out, having just arrived.
Bucky bit his lip and looked back on Y/N. The look on her face told him that she wanted him to take her, and he wanted to be the one to take her, anyway. Turning to Steve and Sam, he pleaded hastily, “Just - cover for me, okay?”
Steve and Sam agreed and both wished for Y/N to get better soon before Bucky helped her to her feet. With a slight hiss of pain, she leaned further into her friend’s side. Bucky would probably be getting butterflies in his stomach if he wasn’t worried about her. With one arm securely around her, he began helping her half-walk, half-hop at a good pace.
Almost immediately, they heard protests from the coaches. However, Steve and Sam jumped up to calm them down. Y/N did her best to not pay attention to all those people paying attention to her and Bucky kept his gaze straight ahead. The second they got inside, Y/N let out a breath, and Bucky went to pick her up bridal style.
“Thank god,” she mumbled in relief, feeling the weight lift off her ankle as she instinctively rested her head against Bucky’s shoulder.
“Hurts that badly, huh?” Bucky asked, frowning in sympathy as he steered in the direction of the nurse.
Y/N nodded. “It’s just my head and my ankle, mostly. My shoulder hurts too but I think it’s just bruised,” she said.
“That would make sense, he did push you to the ground,” Bucky recounted bitterly, thinking back to the scene with a small shake of his head.
Y/N let out a small sigh. Part of her knew that the logical thing would be to tell Bucky not to do anything about it, that it wasn’t necessary, but the other part of her couldn’t find it in her much to care. As the pain set in, she figured the guy deserved whatever Bucky dealt to him. But, her sigh conveyed enough, and he bit his tongue from speaking out.
Thankfully, the nurse was on duty when they arrived. Seeing the two players, he ushered them inside, muttering something about the sports on campus. As Bucky put Y/N down on a makeshift examination table, Y/N explained what happened as the nurse got out the first aid kit.
As the nurse began to examine Y/N, Bucky shuffled to the side awkwardly. After a couple minutes of looking around at the plain walls, he decided that he might as well step outside to give her more privacy. When he did, and chose to stand right outside the now-closed door, he let out a breath that he had been holding in. At that moment, he felt a buzz, and pulled out his phone to see texts from Steve and Sam.
From Steve, it read: “Game ended. Y/N’s team won. How is she?”
From Sam: “Coach is PISSED at you, man. Expect to run double the laps at next practice. How’s your damsel in distress doing, dashing knight? Lol.”
Typing a response to Steve, Bucky wrote: “She’ll be happy to hear that. She’s getting checked out by the nurse now - I’ll update when I can.”
He texted Sam a “rolling eyes” emoji, telling him to ask Steve.
He entertained himself by going through his texts and the various apps on his phone until the door opened and the nurse appeared. “She’ll be okay, just needs rest,” he reported.
Nodding in relief, Bucky stepped aside to allow the nurse to exit and then went inside himself. Y/N was sitting on the bed, bandages on her head and shoulder and a brace on her ankle. “How are you feeling?” He asked, sitting beside her and offering a smile.
“I’ve been better,” she answered, echoing the smile. Then, after a moment, added: “Um, is it alright if I stay with you guys tonight? There's been an extra bed since John moved out, right? There’s no one to help me back to my dorm at my uni and stuff - I’m sorry.”
Furrowing his eyebrows, Bucky replied, “There’s no need to apologize! You know you’re welcome to stay anytime . . . But isn’t your boyfriend around to take you back? Actually, I’d expect him to join us the moment he saw you hurt. Where is he?”
The moment he mentioned her boyfriend, he could see how her gaze dropped to the bed and the smile slipped off her face. However, he was in too deep, and could only allow his words to tumble off the tip of his tongue. When he finished, he bit his lip anxiously, watching her response.
“We broke up.”
Bucky’s eyes widened and his lips formed an ‘o’ shape. After a second, he got his bearings and fumbled to reply. “Oh - I’m-I’m so sorry, Y/N,” he said.
Shaking her head, Y/N looked back up at him, “I’m okay, really. I’m over him. I just got reminded of the break-up . . . It was messy,” she admitted, nodding to convince him.
He believed her and nodded himself. “Do you want to get going, then? Steve and Sam won’t be at the dorm for a while,” he told her, moving to stand up.
She nodded and took the hand he extended her, cautiously planting her feet on the ground. She bit back a wince at the pain in her ankle and pushed herself up, ending up stumbling a bit when she tried to take a step from the dizziness of her head. Bucky was quick to notice and steady her, wrapping an arm around her as he allowed her to lean against him.
With the dizziness fading, Y/N wiggled her ankle a little, marveling at how strange the brace felt. “It, uh, might be best for you to carry me again, if you don’t mind. I swear I’ll get used to this thing by the morning,” she told him.
Smiling, Bucky hoisted her up in his arms, carrying her like he did before. “My pleasure,” he said, recalling the text exchange with Sam. Instead of thinking about his role as the Knight with annoyance like he did at the time, he found himself just smiling about it.
He took off in the direction of his dorm, neither speaking much until Y/N got the door’s key from Bucky’s pocket and they went inside. Bucky used his shoulder to turn on the lightswitch, illuminating a room that showed a messy bunk bed (Bucky’s was on the top, Sam’s was on the bottom) and two standalone beds - one Steve’s and the other empty.
Bucky plopped Y/N onto the empty bed, which he and his friends had dubbed the “guest bed”. Immediately, she let her muscles relax and nestled her head against the pillow. Bucky looked down at her with a frown and then offered, “Hey, do you want to borrow some of my pajamas to sleep in?” He didn’t wait for her answer before turning around and crossing the room to get to his drawer, where he began pulling out clothes.
Y/N shook her head. “No, no. You’ve done enough for me,” she mumbled, closing her eyes as she realized how tired she really was.
Bucky scoffed. “Don’t be silly. It’s no trouble and you can’t sleep in muddy clothes,” he insisted, before lightly tossing the clothes on her stomach. He headed to the bathroom to give her some privacy.
Cracking her eyes open, Y/N maneuvered herself into a sitting position and observed the clothing. She couldn’t help but shake her head in amusement when she spotted that the shirt he had given her was a team spirit one for his school’s baseball team. Y/N was able to slip on the baggy shorts with ease, but found it difficult to get the shirt on with her injured shoulder.
“Bucky!” She called, turning so her back would be to him when he exited the bathroom. “Can you help me with my shirt?”
A couple seconds later, she heard the door open and him shuffling over.
When Bucky saw the bandage, he let out a small sigh, but nonetheless took the shirt from her and helped her get it on. When they finished, Bucky thought for a moment about another offer he had while Y/N laid down on the bed, on her side.
“If you want, I could give you a massage? I know you’re in pain, and it might help you sleep. It helped my mother,” he said.
Y/N sighed. “You don’t have to,” she said, but it came out as an unintended mumble.
Rolling his eyes at her stubbornness, Bucky went ahead to give her the massage, being mindful of her shoulder in the process. After a couple minutes of it, Y/N said, “You might as well lie down, you know. You don’t have to stay awake on my account.”
Bucky had to admit, she had a point. He was tired. Shuffling a bit, he laid down beside her, letting out a content sigh when he rested his eyes.
He wasn’t sure how long had passed until Y/N spoke up, but when she did it was in a whisper, so clearly she was half-asleep. “You know, the reason why my boyfriend and I broke up was because he thought I liked you . . . and I do.”
This made Bucky’s eyes pop open. “I like you too,” he admitted in a quiet, low voice.
When she didn’t respond, he sat up and peeked over, only to smile when he saw her fast asleep. He laid back down and closed his eyes, falling asleep wearing a smile.
When Steve and Sam walked in later, they did nothing but grin as they spotted their friends. Steve made a beeline for his own bed, while Sam took the opportunity of getting to sleep on the top bunk for once by stealing Bucky’s bed.
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lynn-reads-and-writes · 6 months
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Who are your favourite fictional character??
I actually just noticed that your header on tumblr is Ivy (Raven Goodwin) from Good luck Charlie! I loved her character so much 😍 Absolute queen and Icon! She made the show so much fun!
Oh, I have so many favorite fictional characters!! Right now, I'm very into Star Wars, and have spent a lot of time crying over Obi-Wan.
I'm a huge Tim Drake and Jason Todd fan, Rhaenyra T and the Strong boys, Yennefer and Jaskier, and Sam Wilson. There are so many.
I've never watched Good Luck Charlie! I just really loved Raven Goodwin in Abbott Elementary.
Thanks for asking.
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writingsoftheloser · 9 months
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💕 Self-love time! Talk about which ones of YOUR creations (edits, artworks, fanfics) you enjoy the most, for whatever reason. Send to other creators to do the same if you wish. 💕
Oh hi Suz 💖 thanks for sending this in! I always have a hard time with self love, so this is always a challenge, but a good one! So, here's something:
Waiting for you: it's a Bucky fic and the first one in which I worked with memory loss. I usually never mention it in these kind of posts, but I recently find it again and I thought: "damn, I like this", so it gets a special mention!
Be it revenge or moving on (Bucky) and the second part of Maryece (Din Djarin) get a mention too, because those were a bit of a challenge with being my first smut fics, together with A lover's touch (Thor). Smut was and still is a challenge for me, so whatever I am able to write with it, I am proud of!
I also feel particularly proud when I decide to approach a new carachter, like with The Museum's Guy (Steven Grant) and With all my senses (Hunter) - or Home Again, my very first Poe fic! I never thought I would have written for so many carachters, but here we are! I'm just proud of having tried and it's always a surprise when they're well received! (I mean, for me it's a surprise always when people like something of mine lol)
Remember me, love (Sam Wilson) is another fic I really liked writing, because of how I imagined the main carachter, reader. I loved their back story! Same goes with Gentle sin (Loki)!
Aaaand wow ok, Hozier did inspire some of the works I'm most proud of, what does that tell us? 😂
A Change of Heart, just because it's pride and prejudice, which I love, and it's with Bucky! I had my doubts about approaching this specific story, but I'm glad I did it anyway!
Anyway, all in all I'm learning to love and be proud of all that I work on whether I post it or not. It's a hard and difficult process, especially when I'm super critical of my writing, BUT I'm getting there! So, yeah, my fics are all my babies and my masterlist is the place to be ahaha (or my docs, you do you)
And hey, I do love to create all my headers and all that! I'm proud of them because they're pretty 😌
Sending love!!!!
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