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Hi! I just discovered your blog and i love your writing so so much! I wanted to ask if it's not too much work if you could give us a Sambucky version of something lent instead of it being Sebastian and Anthony? It's totally fine if you don't want to or don't have time. I hope you have a wonderful day!

something lent (SamBucky version)

Pairing: Mob!Sam Wilson x f!reader x Mob!Bucky Barnes Word Count: 8,326 (i know) Summary: Sharing is caring, no? Warnings: 18+ content. pure smut with little plot, nsfw, Mob AU, mention of a safe word, petnames, use of a butt plug, oral (m and f receiving), deep throating, vaginal and anal penetration, fingering, cuckolding, exhibitionism, voyeurism, choking, dom/sub dynamics, sir kink, threesome (m x f x m), multiple orgasms, squirting, one face slap, slight degradation. This is nothing but self-indulgent filth. A/N: thank you for being so patient, nonnie i know it's been a week. i understand that not a lot of people are comfortable reading RPF especially smut and that's okay. i rewrote you a SamBucky version like you asked. please enjoy xx💜 ~~~~ She didn’t mind being Bucky’s pet. She actually loved it. She was a nobody when he first found her, an innocent, feeble soul for him to corrupt and own. She didn’t put up much of a fight when he told her he wanted her because back then she needed what he’d offered. But now she couldn’t imagine being without him.

Bucky stole her heart and she gladly let him, never having felt safer. He gave her a life, made her the princess of his mansion and heart. He had all that he could possibly want in the palm of his hand but she remained his most precious possession.

“Do you trust me, puppy?” Bucky asked, his hand cupping her cheek gently.

“With my life, sir.” She gave a genuine smile, leaning into his warm touch. She was in position, on her knees for him by the front door just the way he liked. Bucky had told her to wait there and she obediently has been for the past hour, just awaiting his arrival to their home.

She was his obedient, little puppy; his submissive, good girl. Bucky loved her more than anything in the world and he never thought a day where he’d want to share her would come. But Sam needed to be persuaded if Bucky wanted any part in that new deal. They were friends, yes, but business was business. And it wasn’t like Bucky missed how his girl would secretly check the man out whenever he would stay for dinner. How dare he deny her whatever her heart desired?

So maybe for one night, just one, for these ‘compelling circumstances’, Bucky could manage to share her with Sam. Just one night.

“If I wanted you to do something, you’d be a good girl for me, wouldn’t you? You’d make me proud?”

Sam was at the end of the room with a devious smirk on his face, knowing he had Bucky right where he wanted him. This deal wasn’t going to be his unless Sam let him have it and Sam’s price was high. “Babygirl, come to the office. Daddy's angry.” Bucky said into the phone and the man before him swallowed harshly. In less than a minute, there was a shy knock on the door and she peeked before sauntering inside, but Bucky tsked, shaking his head. “You know better, puppy.” She dropped to her knees on the hard marble at the mention of her pet name, crawling like an animal till she reached Bucky's chair. “Good pup, open,” he ordered, tapping his hard cock on her cheek. “Sir, is this really necessary?” The man gulped when he heard her gag under the desk. “I'm putting my cock down her throat so I won't put a bullet down yours. Would you like that better?” Bucky growled, withdrawing from her mouth briefly before sliding back inside, making her gag. “N-No, sir. Forgive me.” “Continue talking then.”

Later that day, Sam got the courage to ask for what he really wanted while he had the chance. “What's it gonna take for you to give me that deal, Wilson?” he asked, stretching his legs out on his large desk. “A taste of your puppy.” “What!!” Bucky let his legs down, his eyes throwing daggers at Sam. “I want a night with her.”

“She's no whore and she's mine.” “I know. Makes me want her even more.” Bucky only glared in reply. “Just one night, have her at my mercy and do whatever I want with her, and then we'll talk about that deal.” “Yes, sir. Always.” She didn’t know what he was talking about, but no matter what he wished from her, she knew that would be her answer. She existed to make Bucky pleased and proud.

“Sam is with me. He’s waiting outside,” Bucky informed her, thumb caressing her cheek and soft blue eyes gauging her reaction.

“Would he be staying for dinner?”

She was kind of screwed if that was the case because she’s only prepared dinner for two, knowing how much her sir hated it when they wasted food.

“If you’re the meal, yes,” Bucky chuckled darkly.

“W-What?”

“I’m thinking about lending you to Sam tonight, baby girl. It’s business-related. What do you say?”

Lending. It was only fitting, considering she was Bucky’s property. She knew that and she treasured it. She didn’t need him to explain how this was related to his work or why she was expected to help. She trusted Bucky. She also couldn’t deny that Sam was hotter than the hell she might end up burning in because of all the things she let and continues to let Bucky do to her.

“Whatever you want, sir. You know best,” she echoed his words to him, wanting him to know she trusted him and was up for whatever he wanted to do with her. And if what he wanted just happened to be lending her to Sam Wilson, whatever that meant, then who was she to say no?

“Baby girl, you don’t have to. If you don’t want to, tell me now,” Bucky calmly told her; wanting her to refuse now if she had it in her.

He didn’t want to pressure her into doing anything, especially this. If his girl didn’t want to do this, then to hell with their deal; he was sending Sam home.

“It’s okay, sir. I want to,” she muttered shyly.

“What was that?” Bucky smirked.

“I-I want you to lend me to Sam tonight,” she stuttered.

“You’re one good slut, puppy.” Bucky sighed in pride, his touch leaving her.

“Sir,” her smaller hand got hold of his before he could walk to the front door to let Sam in, “you’re gonna be there, right?”

“Of course, baby girl. I’m not going anywhere,” he reassured her, kissing the top of her coconut-smelling head.

“Okay.” She nodded and let out a relieved huff as she watched him welcome Sam inside.

“Hey, baby,” Sam warmly smiled at her, as if she wasn’t literally kneeling at his feet and he wasn’t there to bang her brains out.

“Hello, Sa-” She stopped herself, not sure if she was allowed to call him Sam.

“Sir?” Her lost eyes found Bucky’s, not wanting to be anything but good for him. He immediately understood.

“She wants to know if she can call you by your name,” Bucky explained to a slightly confused Sam.

“Oh, yeah! I was hoping you’d be screaming it tonight, babe, so,” Sam shrugged flirtatiously, giving her a lopsided smirk that made her heart flutter. Bucky felt a minor tug at his own when he saw her bite back a smile.

Was this a good idea? Even if it wasn’t; it was sort of too late to go back now.

“Alright, do you remember your rules, puppy?” Bucky asked, changing subjects.

“Yes, sir.” She nodded with a smile.

“Wait, what are her rules?” Sam raised an eyebrow.

“Why don’t you tell Sam about our rules while I get a drink, baby girl?” Bucky suggested before reluctantly walking to the kitchen to fetch glasses. He needed something to help him bear what was about to happen.

She looked up at Sam with her wide, puppy eyes, waiting for him to second her permission to speak. He realized that must be where she got her pet name from now. “Go ahead, baby,” Sam told her, his thick fingers twirling some of her waves around his fingers, playing tenderly with the hairs.

Shit, she was nervous.

“I- um- I’m not allowed to speak unless I’m spoken to, or move unless sir tells me to. I’m not allowed to touch sir or myself without permission,” she recited like the good girl she was for Bucky, and was soon to be for Sam, “not allowed to address sir by his name, and I’m not allowed to- to cum without permission either.”

Her face was flushed when she got to the last rule as Sam’s fingers, now fully immersed in her scalp, moved her head upwards to face him. She wondered if Sam’s eyes were originally this dark or if they were darkening like her sir’s did during their scenes.

“Good girl. And you know you can stop us both at any point, any second, just whenever you feel like it’s too much or if you’re overwhelmed,” Bucky reminded her. He was very protective of her, and her safety was his first priority.

“I know, sir.” She nodded, smiling lovingly at the caring man reappearing before her.

“What’s your safe word, puppy? He asked her, handing Sam his drink.

Sam let go of her hair and took the glass, sipping on the drink as he intently eyed her sundress-clad body.

“Red,” she said her word out loud.

She was so proud of herself for never having used it before, and she wasn’t intending on using it anytime soon either. Bucky never pushed her to the point where she needed her safe word. But it made Bucky feel better to know she remembered she had a way out; the option to stop. It was important to him that she knew that he would never let anything happen to her without her consent and desire, so she didn’t mind when he did this every time before a heavy session. If anything, the anticipation of what she presumed to come made her leak in her panties.

“That’s right. And you’re gonna use it if you need to, yes, puppy?”

“Yes, sir.”

“And what if you can’t talk?”

Sam raised an eyebrow at the question.

“I tap your nearest body part 3 times.”

“Show Sam how you do it.” Bucky nodded towards his friend.

She obediently lifted a hand up and tapped the back of Sam’s thigh three consecutive taps.

“Did you feel that?” Bucky asked him, wanting to make sure her touches were recognizable.

“Yeah.” Sam nodded.

“Okay, and what if you can’t move your hands, baby girl?”

“I close my eyes shut and sir will stop right away.”

“That’s right. And other than that?”

“I’m never allowed to break eye contact with sir if my mouth is busy,” she told him her last, unofficial rule.

“Good girl. Now go wait in the bedroom while I have a word with Sam, puppy.” Bucky kissed her forehead.

Without another word, she got up and left, her heart beats racing her up the stairs.

“What kind of shit do you do to your girl, man? Why wouldn’t she be able to talk or touch?!”

“Be a little patient and you might find out tonight.” Bucky downed the rest of his drink.

“Now, for your rules,” Bucky started.

“My rules?” Sam chuckled.

“You’re not allowed to cum in her pussy. That’s mine to fill,” Bucky continued, looking as stern as Sam’s ever seen him.

“Alright, fair enough.”

“I want you to make sure she’s using please and thank you or else you punish her.”

“Copy that.” Sam smirked. He was almost as sadistic as Bucky was. Almost.

“If she says her safe word you stop at once. I don’t care what you’re doing, you stop it.” Bucky’s tone left no room for messing around. He was serious about this. If they were going to do it, they were going to do it right.

“Alright, man. If she says stop I stop.”

“Oh, no, that’s not what I said.” Bucky smirked, shaking his head.

“Wha-”

“If she says stop, keep going. She doesn’t mean it.” Bucky smirked wider, “if she says red, however, your touch instantly leaves her.”

“Are you sure about this?” Sam frowned.

“Yeah, she loves to beg.” He smiled fondly at the thought of his perfect girl pleading before walking to the stairs, “You comin’?”

~

When both men entered the room, Sam’s eyes darkened even more at what they were met with.

She was out of her dress. Her hair was now tied up in a ponytail, her cheeks glowing, arms bent behind her back and her folded knees parted. Her rounded breasts were on display, hard nipples hiding behind the thin lace. She looked delicious, ripe and ready for the taking. And boy was Sam ready to take.

Her heart was thrumming in her ears. She knew all the gentleness from downstairs was about to vanish. She knew she was about to be treated like a fucktoy by both of these mob men and she couldn’t wait.

“Damn, you’re beautiful,” Sam whispered, taking in the simple, rose lingerie hugging her body and licking his lips.

“Show Sam what you got for your birthday, puppy,” Bucky ordered, closing the bedroom door behind him.

She swallowed shyly before turning around and bending forward to give Sam a full view of her ass and the red jewel peeking out from between its cheeks, the thin string of her thong doing nothing to cover it.

Bucky’s gotten her a lot of stuff on her birthday, but this glass butt plug was among her top favourties. It was big enough to hurt just the right amount. He knew she couldn’t feel pleasure without it being mixed with a little pain. He knew everything there was to know about her inside out.

She had no idea why Bucky told her to slip the plug in that morning but she knew better now and she was dripping wet with excitement. Her face was hot because she knew this wasn’t a mere show. Bucky was letting Sam know he could fuck her ass if he wanted to and she was more than ready for him to do just that.

“Holy fuck.” Sam felt his pants tighten when he saw the toy held inside her ass. The grown man almost made grabby hands at the sight.

“You can turn back around now, baby girl.”

She did and her eyes looked up to Bucky as a matter of habit, her heart running a marathon in her chest.

Bucky couldn’t help but smirk proudly at Sam’s reaction, jealousy no longer that present in his system. He gave his girl one adoring, reassuring smile before walking and sitting down on the couch facing the side of their bed. He was more ready than he’d realized he was to sit in the only front row seat available and enjoy the show that was about to start.

She, on the other hand, didn’t move a muscle, her eyes looking back down at the floor after meeting Bucky’s, focusing on Sam’s shiny shoes. Her hands remained behind her back and her thighs remained open while she kneeled on the floor by the end of the bed.

“What am I gonna do with you, baby?” Sam whispered lustfully, one finger lifting her chin up.

Her eyes wanted to flicker to Bucky for permission, but she reminded herself she was Sam’s for the night. Bucky has lent her to him. She was to take her orders and get her permissions from Sam now.

“Sam asked you a question, puppy.” Bucky’s voice snapped her out of her trance, indirectly reminding her of the rules she was supposed to follow. She had to focus if she wanted to make Bucky proud. She had to be his good girl even if it meant being so for another man while he watched. Especially if it meant being so for another man while he watched.

“A-Anything you want, Sam.” Her answer drew a wicked smile on Sam’s full lips.

“You know I respect you, right?” He asked, his tone serious, confusing her for a second.

“Yes?”

“Good, remember that ‘cause I’m gonna fuck you like I don’t tonight.” Sam smirked and patted her cheek before walking and taking a seat next to Bucky on the couch. She swallowed at the not-so-subtle warning, anticipation rising inside her belly and wetness rushing out of her core.

“Com’ere,” Sam called for her, remembering her rule: she wasn’t allowed movement without permission.

She was quick to get her hands on the floor, crawling to where Sam sat, kneeling by him and waiting for more instructions. She could feel two sets of eyes burning holes into her as she got closer to the couch but she refused to let it intimidate her.

Sam kept her kneeling before him, just basking in his newfound feeling of authority. He then took his jacket off, finding his Cuban cigars and a lighter before leaving it on the arm of the couch.

She looked so innocent even in such revealing lingerie and Sam wanted nothing more than to see that innocence ruined. He lit up his cigar, watching her closely, waiting for her to look up without permission; to break a rule. But she didn’t.

“Bring me that ashtray.” He pointed to the ashtray on the bedside table.

“Yes, Sam.” She instantly crawled back to carry out the order.

She stared up at the ashtray for a second, trying to figure a way to get it back to Sam. She knew she couldn’t get up on two feet, and she couldn’t carry the heavy ashtray in her mouth either. So instead she lifted one hand up to get hold of the glass object, and then carefully placed it on the center of her back. She put her arm back on the ground as slowly as possible before crawling back to Sam.

“Fuck me,” Sam breathed lowly but Bucky heard him.

“Come’ere, sexy,” he smirked, beckoning her with his finger.

She eventually arrived by the man’s knees, not moving a muscle; her body serving as Sam’s own table, offering him the ashtray and everything else under it.

“You’re such a good pet. I see why your sir never wants to leave the house.”

“Thank you, Sam,” she whispered shyly, giving a shy smile.

Sam removed the heavy glass from her back, setting it between himself and Bucky on the couch and tapped his cigar over it. She sat back on her knees in her default position.

“Take those off, baby.” Sam ordered, the tip of his shoe rubbing between her legs over her baby pink thong, “you don’t need ‘em.”

Keeping herself from whimpering, she did as she was told and kneeled back, feeling the air hit her wet cunt. She was more exposed now and a chill ran through her back when she felt Sam eyeing her wetness.

“Look at your pussy glistening when no one’s even touched you yet!” Sam mocked, bringing the tip of his shoe back under her core.

“So you’re not allowed to move without permission, huh?”

“Yes, Sam,” she mumbled.

“Not allowed to cum either?”

“Yes, Sam.”

“Let’s see how good you are at following your rules then.” Sam smirked devilishly, taking a long puff from his cigar as he brought his foot up, nudging her clit with the front of his shoe, “eyes on me.”

She bit her lip and looked at the man, trying not to squirm as the frictionless leather shoe started slowly moving back and forth between her thighs. Sam glided his foot all the way back and her clit got caught on the pointed tip again, making her breath hitch in her throat.

The patent leather was sliding so smoothly under her pussy, almost making squeaky sounds with how wet she was. A shiver slightly shook her thighs when her bud was nudged again but she kept her posture and let out a pleasured sigh. She was getting close and her face and neck were hot.

Bucky knew that look too well and he bit down his lip at the thought of Sam getting his girl so flustered so fast. He hated watching her get teased by another man and hated the raging boner it was giving him.

“Maybe you are as good as Bucky tells me after all.” She didn’t even notice the shoe was no longer touching her until Sam’s impressed voice filled her ears.

“Th-thank you, Sam.” She smiled proudly, finally able to breathe, though her clit still throbbed.

His shoe was now glossy with her arousal and she stared at it in slight embarrassment. She wondered what Bucky was thinking. Was he proud of her? Was he going to punish her for getting so wet for Sam?

“I also heard you were good with your mouth.” Sam cupped her cheek and traced his thumb along her lower lip. She nervously nodded in confirmation.

He took his touch away from her, “show me then, clean the mess you made on my shoes.”

Her mouth opened and closed at the instruction, but she quickly got back on her hands, bowing by Sam’s feet to lick a strip on top of the shoe she’d dirtied. She nearly made a face at the taste of herself tainted with the taste of leather.

“Don’t forget the other shoe too.”

“Yes, Sam.”

She was licking and slurping like his shoes tasted of her favourite ice cream, switching left and right between both shoes. She just wanted to be good. When Sam eventually let out a low “enough”, his pair of shoes was shinier than it ever was with her saliva coating it.

She lifted herself up and involuntarily looked at Bucky for approval. He gave her his ‘good girl’ smirk and she bit back another smile of her own, licking her lips and casting her eyes down.

“Good girl, so obedient,” Sam voiced Bucky’s thoughts for her before taking her by the neck to press his lips to hers, licking her taste off her tongue.

The kiss was gentle despite the tight hold he had on her neck. It was Sam’s way of emphasizing that she shouldn’t keep looking at Bucky. She could taste the cigar on his tongue and hoped hers didn’t taste of leather.

Sam’s dark eyes gazed at her hungrily when he pulled away, “now get that mouth on me, baby. Show me what it can really do,” he whispered against her lips, letting her neck go.

Not needing further urging, she sat up on her knees and her fingers did quick work of the man’s pants. He lifted himself up, helping her push his pants and boxer briefs down his knees. And once his hard dick sprung free, she sat back and stared with a slack jaw. That was one beautiful cock right there and it was about to be in her mouth. It was hers to suck for the night.

Bucky noticed and his jaw clenched as he made her a silent promise in his head to remind her who she really belonged to later.

“What? Too big for you?” Sam teased cockily, pushing her chin up and closing her mouth for her.

She licked her lips and shook her head. Yes, Sam was longer than Bucky, but she could definitely take him.

“What are you waiting for then? Get to work.” Sam opened his legs and sat back and she had to fight the urge to look at Bucky again.

Given permission to touch, she moved her warm hands up Sam’s strong thighs, trying to stop herself from imagining riding them to focus on the real prize in between.

One of her hands wrapped around his hard length and gave a small squeeze, hearing him sigh already. She started slowly moving her hand up and down his cock, more sighs leaving Sam’s lips as he relaxed more into the couch. Her mouth watered at the sight of precum dribbling out of his head and she gave no warning before she flattened her tongue and licked a strip along the underside of his cock and over the tip. She closed her lips around it and let her tongue flick over Sam’s slit, softly humming at his musky taste with the tinge of saltiness she would always remember as Sam’s. It was different from her sir’s but it was fucking tasty. Sam moaned at the sudden warmth surrounding his sensitive tip and bucked his hips.

She managed to take most of Sam in her mouth, her hand stroking what she couldn’t yet fit. His big hand was on the back of her head, below her ponytail as he gently thrust half of his length in and out of her mouth.

“Keep going. She can take it.” Bucky could tell Sam was holding back, but he knew what his girl could handle. He knew she loved to be used. And he also knew he needed to stroke himself over his pants to the sight of her deep throating Sam.

“She’s so good. Fuck!” Sam groaned, keeping eye contact with her all the while as his hips snapped deeper. She looked admirable with tears gathering in her wide eyes, and his cock filling her mouth.

Sam pushed himself deeper and she did her best to relax her throat but he had her gagging anyways. Definitely longer than Bucky.

She hollowed her cheeks and held on to Sam’s thighs, letting him use her throat and hearing the sexiest groans leave his. Her clit was tingling with need.

“Oh yes, baby. Choke on it,” Sam growled when he held her by her ponytail and gave a deep thrust, making her gag again.

Tears left her eyes as she focused on sucking and breathing through her nose. Her tongue teased the now very prominent vein on the underside of Sam’s cock and his hands tightened around her locks; it almost hurt. She loved it.

Sam pulled out for a minute to let her breathe before grabbing her head again, pushing her mouth down his cock until the hairs above it tickled her nose. He kept her there, his cock deep-seated in her throat and she held still. She didn’t dare do anything other than relax her throat for him.

Sam let up, giving her a minute to breathe before getting himself sheathed back down her warm throat again.

“Look at you chocking on another man’s cock like the little slut you are,” Bucky whispered, leaning forward, his hand finding the jewel peeking out of her tighter hole and lightly tapping it.

She gasped but it turned into a gurgle around Sam’s cock, making him moan and Bucky laugh.

“She’s drenched just from having your cock down her throat, Sam.” Bucky chuckled when his friend groaned, his index pushing down on the jewel and circling slowly, making the tip of the plug twirl inside her. He intentionally avoided checking how wet she was, depriving her clit of any relief his fingers could possibly provide.

Her moans around Sam were muffled and she could do nothing but kneel there and take it. She knew better than to squirm or try to move away from Bucky’s torment or Sam’s cock.

“Shit, make her do that again,” Sam panted, feeling himself get close to release.

Hearing them talk about her like she wasn’t there made her pussy pulse. Bucky pulled on the jewel, only getting an inch of it out before shoving it back inside her again, holding down hard and rolling the jewel. The bulbous head of the plug massaged circles inside her tightness.

She choked on another moan, the sensation of the glass dildo swirling on the inside of her ass was maddening. It was all new to her. It felt so good but not at all enough and she could feel her wetness ooze down her thighs as her cunt clenched around nothing.

“Fuck, gonna cum,” Sam grunted as she continued sucking and mewling around him. “You know what to do, puppy,” Bucky warned, although he knew she wouldn’t spit, pushing the toy further in her.

Sam’s hot cum shot down her throat and she moaned when she tasted more of him. Her swallowing around Sam’s tip made his hips stutter through his orgasm. He tugged her head back by her hair, slowly slipping his cock out of her mouth, but she still bent forward and cleaned him up with her tongue.

“Thank you, Sam.” She licked her lips and smiled timidly at the man.

He just chuckled, still having trouble breathing, “my pleasure, you perfect little thing.”

“Good girl.” Bucky possessively slapped her ass, making her whimper before sitting back and smirking down at her state.

Her face was hot, cheeks slightly moist with her tears and chin with her spit. Her lips were swollen and her hair was a mess, ponytail no longer in place.

“Very good,” Sam gulped, “goddamn, girl!”

She smiled wider at the praise as Sam wiped the tears off her cheeks.

“Fix your hair so we can take a look at that wet pussy, baby girl.” Bucky interrupted.

Her gaze alternated between his face and strained cock, silently asking what about you?

“I’ll have my fun with you, puppy. Don’t you worry your greedy, little holes.” Bucky grinned and she blushed, raising her arms to her head to redo her ponytail.

~

When Bucky went back down to get himself another drink, thinking it’d help him cool off, and it was just her alone with Sam, he told her to get up and stand by the bed. He loved watching her ass as she walked now that he knew she had a plug in. He walked over to her after pulling up his boxers, shoes and pants off and forgotten.

“What do you want, baby?” Sam asked, his fingers playing with her right bra strap.

“I wanna please you, Sam.” She knew her answer, her tone hushed as his hands started kneading her soft boobs.

“You don’t want me to return the favor?” Sam tilted his head to the side with a smirk, the pads of his thumbs swiping over her barely covered nipples, circling and teasing.

“O-only if you want to.” She was trying her best not to squirm under his touch or at the thought of his lips on her. Sam’s lust-filled eyes kept eye contact with her wide doe ones while his hands pushed her bra straps down her shoulders, slowly reaching back to unclasp the whole thing. He let it slip down her arms as his stare moved lower to take in her naked chest.

“You’re too perfect,” he whispered to himself, squeezing her boobs again as Bucky opened the door and walked back in, but she heard him and blushed.

Bucky’s jacket was gone and his cock was tenting in his pants. Cooling off didn’t work.

Sam pulled hard on her nipples when he saw her get distracted by Bucky’s entrance, making her gasp. Sam wanted to punish her. He wanted to see her break a rule but she was too good, so well-trained. She didn’t squeak the ‘please’ that was on the tip of her tongue at the feeling. She didn’t let herself beg for more. She didn’t stumble forward.

Bucky smirked, knowing she would always want him and only him no matter who was with her. He sat on his spot on the couch and sipped on his drink, dark eyes watching her naked body be played with by Sam.

“Get on the bed, baby.” Sam ordered with a nod, “on your back.” And she wasted no time before obeying.

“Open your legs for me,” Sam murmured after positioning a pillow under her head. He wanted her to watch him devour her.

He circled the bed and a shiver ran through her when the chill air hit her wet core again as she did like she was told and spread her legs.

Sam held her ankles, getting on his knees before her at the end of the bed and setting her shins on his broad shoulders.

“Turns out I’m in the mood to return the favor, so let me hear you, baby. Don’t hold back,” Sam said, giving her permission to make noises as he slowly pulled the plug out of her ass.

She let out a soft whine that had him craving more. Sam didn’t waste a minute, immediately diving in between her legs, licking up a stripe from her opening to her clit before slipping his tongue in her pussy.

Sam moaned at her sweet taste and she threw her head back, mewling as she felt his tongue poke inside and his lips vibrate on her.

Sam’s thick index traced her rim, filling the place her plug has been, feeling around before being joined by his middle. He sucked her clit between his lips as his fingers scissored inside of her ass. Her back bowed off the bed with a loud whine, the coldness of his rings strongly felt against her hot insides.

She didn’t have permission to touch Sam so she grabbed on the sheets under her instead, whimpering and trying to remain in place.

“Sam,” she moaned when he slowed his movements on her holes.

“You like what I’m doing to you? You like getting your ass fingered while my tongue flicks your little clit?”

“Yes, yes, please,” she whined desperately.

“Please what, baby? Be specific.” Sam smirked before licking up and down her taint.

“Please don’t stop,” she squealed, opening her legs as wide as they’d go on the man’s shoulders.

“Wouldn’t dream of it, baby,” Sam said as he slipped a third finger next to the two already inside her ass.

Bucky couldn’t take it anymore, dreading that her attention was no longer on him, completely hoarded by Sam at the moment. She was squirming and mewling like a bitch in heat, and palming himself over his pants did nothing for him. He put his glass down and got on the bed by her head, noticing her eyes already looking glazed over. Her mouth unstoppably let out the softest pleads and whimpers.

Bucky unbuckled his pants and pushed them down just enough to get his dick out, desperate to feel her mouth around him.

“Open wide for your sir, puppy,” Bucky demanded and she promptly let her tongue out as he guided himself closer to her face.

Bucky was straddling her head, his back to the headboard, and when he sheathed his entire cock down her throat, he swore he could see it bulging on the outside of her neck. She gagged at the sudden intrusion, but wrapped her lips around him still. Bucky threw his head back, feeling her wet throat hug his cock. She was so good for him. She was always so good for him; he’d burn down the world for those teary, doe eyes.

“I wanted to hear her,” Sam complained when he lifted his head from her pussy to see her mouth stuffed full, fingers reaching deeper inside her ass. She mewled and gagged more around Bucky’s cock, making him groan before smiling smugly at Sam.

“Yeah, well, I wanted to fuck her throat.” Bucky smirked, thrusts going languid and deep.

“Fine, have it your way.” Sam put his tongue back inside of her, and started sliding it in and out of her heat, lapping at her like a starved man.

She would gasp Sam’s name every time Bucky paused and took his cock out for her to breathe, making him shove himself back in her mouth with little gentleness. He stopped using her mouth when he saw her stomach tensing though. He knew when she was about to cum; he knew all the signs.

“Can I please cum, Sam?” She gulped as Bucky caressed her face, wiping any residue tears.

Looking into her teary eyes, Bucky felt himself fall in love with her all over again. She always looked so beautiful when she was about to lose it.

Sam’s merciless stimulation of her two holes and Bucky’s cock stuffing the third drove her to a near edge quicker than ever. Sam was everywhere. His fingers fucking her ass and his tongue fucking her cunt all while his lips sucked her clit.

“Cum for me, puppy.” Sam purposefully used Bucky’s pet name for her to rile him up before sucking harder on her bundle of nerves, pushing his fingers deeper in her and curling them.

Bucky, naturally, slid his dick down her throat once more, forbidding Sam from hearing his name be shouted.

Her thighs shook, involuntarily closing around Sam’s head. With a scream muffled on Bucky’s cock, her ass fluttered around Sam’s fingers as she came, feeling him drink her release right up from the source.

“That’s a good puppy.” Sam smirked up at Bucky, who still stood with a hard cock on him, only now it was wet with her saliva.

“Thank you, Sam.” She panted, feeling her toes uncurl and her muscles start to relax.

“You’re welcome, baby.” He pecked her clit one last time before towering over her, caging her between his muscular arms. He slipped his tongue in her mouth and let her taste herself again. She tasted much better on his tongue than his shoes.

“Do you mind?” Sam broke the kiss, “I’m gonna fuck her now, go back to your couch.” He pressed his lips back to hers again, swallowing her shocked gasp.

She knew she’d probably be the one to face Bucky’s wrath later and the thought left her whimpering against Sam’s lips.

Bucky scoffed and got off the bed, giving her a menacing smirk. He’d let Sam take what he needed for the night because he knew whose cock she’d be begging for later anyway. A deal was a deal and he wanted to get this over with too.

Sam slid down her body again and gave her pussy another kiss, “gonna fuck this ass real good,” he whispered to her core.

“Let me see you live up to the name, puppy.” Sam pinched her side and got off the bed.

She heard her order loud and clear, getting on all fours for Sam and looking at herself in the mirror. Her ponytail was ruined once more from her squirming on the bed and the baby hairs on her forehead were stuck there with sweat. Her cheeks were burning and lips puffy. She whimpered and her limbs shook, her stare lowering as she blushed at how hungry she felt for another man.

“Eyes on the mirror.” She looked back up obediently and saw Sam taking his shirt off.

The man looked like museum art. His defined, muscular arms and buff, sculpted chest had her pussy drooling all over again. And good god that ass was just exquisite.

She watched Sam climb on the bed behind her form, pulling her ass to him and grinding himself on her. He was rock hard as if she hasn’t touched him all night. Then his tip nudged her tighter hole and she bit down.

“You got lube?” he asked, alternatively slapping his cock on both her holes.

“F-First drawer.”

“Gonna fuck you so good your little puppy holes would be gapin’ for days.” Another rush of wetness left her cunt at Sam’s promise; she ached to be filled. Sam lubed his cock up, poking her ass with the tip before carefully pushing it past her rim. She let out a shaky breath, head dropping as she felt her muscles stretch with little resistance to accommodate Sam’s length. The man was blessed.

“Eyes on the mirror I said,” Sam grunted, bottoming out inside her ass.

She instantly lifted her head up and her eyes met the reflection of his dark ones.

“Don’t make me repeat myself again.” He smacked her thigh, rolling his hips to push himself deeper in her ass, “you’ve been good so far.”

“’M sorry, Sam.” She whimpered. “Such a good puppy.” Sam began moving in and out, taking his time with her, letting her adjust, his fingers digging into her hips, most likely bruising the soft flesh.

“Fuck, your ass is tight, baby.” Despite being previously stretched on the plug, she was still so tight and her walls gripped Sam so needily every time he buried his dick in her.

When he felt she’s gotten used to him and heard her breathing get louder, Sam stilled and locked eyes with her in the mirror while his middle and ring fingers pushed inside her wet pussy without warning. He smirked when he watched her breath hitch in surprise, mouth falling open further and eyes struggling not to shut. She’s never felt so full. “You’re so wet, baby. Who made you this wet?” Sam asked, his cock delivering a harsh stab to her ass, fingers moving in and out of her cunt.

It took everything not to turn her head to Bucky to seek his permission for what she knew she was supposed to say. “I asked you a question, puppy.” Sam took his cock out of her ass and before she could even register or protest, he shoved it in her pussy, filling her up in one thrust.

She screamed out, pain mixed with pleasure just the way she liked and there was no way stopping her mouth now, “you, Sam, you. You made me wet. It’s all for you.”

Her squealing was a bucket of ice on Bucky’s head. It’s all for Sam? Was it now?

“That’s a good puppy,” Sam grunted behind her, fucking into her in hard, fast thrusts. She could feel his tip kissing her cervix with every push of his hips. She was floating, unable to silence or manage her screams.

Sam switched again, sliding out of her wet cunt and plunging his cock back in her ass, “who’s making you scream?” he slapped her ass before his fingers found her swollen clit.

“Y-You, Sam! You!” She clutched the sheets, barely able to keep herself up.

“Damn right.” He gave one harsh thrust and her orgasm peeked at her from around the corner.

“Can I please cum? Please.” Her teary eyes pleaded with him in the mirror.

“Gonna cum for me again already?” Sam chuckled, his fingers relentless on her clit.

“Yes, Sam, p-please.” She whined, pussy clenching around nothing as he filled her ass.

“Cum.” One word and her orgasm was washing over her in waves.

Her arms involuntarily stretched above her head and clutching the bedding, her face lowered and hidden in the sheets as her ass pushed back against Sam. Her orgasm rippled through her and her thighs quivered again.

Sam bit his lip at the sight of her cumming with his cock stuffing her ass, fingers still playing with her clit to keep her trembling until she whined, chest heaving and tummy still clenching.

“So it’s all for Sam?” Bucky’s voice echoed throw the room and she could barely breathe now.

“Sir-” She forced her head up from the mattress, teary eyes already begging for forgiveness.

“Do I need to remind you who owns you, pup?” Bucky gently touched her cheek, “do I?” he slapped her before painfully gripping her jaw.

“No, sir, I-I could never forget.” She shook her head, instant tears filling her eyes. Shame filled her as she could still feel herself fluttering around Sam’s cock.

“Seems like you did, puppy.” Bucky let go of her jaw, his own clenching in held in ire.

“Get off her.” He nodded to Sam, who was still snug inside her.

“I thought you said I was in charge tonight? C’mon now, you don’t wanna confuse this poor puppy, my cock is already fucking her dumb enough.”

“Get off,” Bucky said between gritted teeth.

“Not before she gives me another one from her pussy.” Sam smirked coldly, making a growl vibrate through Bucky’s chest.

“Dangle your head off the bed, puppy,” Bucky ordered her instead and she looked back at Sam, silently pleading that he pulls out of her.

Sam pulled out with a chuckle as she whimpered. He moved off the bed and let her lay on her back, hanging her head off the mattress like Bucky wanted. As soon as Bucky's thighs were around her head, Sam straddled her waist, rubbing the head of his prick over her drenched pussy lips. She could feel the heat of both men’s gazes as they stared at each other challengingly.

“Open up.” Bucky tapped his dick on her lips without sparing her a glance, his hard eyes on Sam.

She obeyed and Bucky was shoving himself down her throat in no time, Sam simultaneously pushing himself inside her slippery cunt. She gagged and moaned as both her throat and pussy contracted around the huge cocks filling her up.

“If you wanna act like a cock slut so bad, might as well treat you like one, puppy,” Bucky growled, thrusting in and out of her throat with a punishing force. The harder Bucky fucked her mouth, the harder Sam went on her poor pussy. She was soon reduced to a whimpering mess around Bucky, her cunt sensitive but still insatiate as it swallowed Sam and clung to his cock.

Bucky momentarily pulled out of her mouth, “who do you belong to?”

“You, sir. Only you.” She could only say as much before he was back to filling her throat.

“That’s right, puppy. I own you. I fucking own every inch of this body.” Bucky’s fingers danced over her collarbones before pinching her nipples.

She squealed, choking on his cock as she felt herself getting close again. “Oh, you like being stuffed from both ends?” Sam taunted when he felt how hard she was clamping down on him.

Bucky left her throat and she coughed a little, her neck slightly hurting from the position she was in. Sam took the chance that Bucky was letting her breathe and drove his cock inside her, his tip hitting her spot.

“Ah, Sam!” She cried out, making Bucky push back in her mouth with minute sympathy.

“At least make me cum first before screaming another man’s name, you dirty little puppy,” Bucky growled, slapping her breasts, making Sam smirk as he fucked her throbbing pussy.

His words, though uttered in a moment of lust, made her heart lurch. She didn’t want Bucky to think she’d put her pleasure before his or that she was enjoying Sam’s treatment of her lower half more than choking on his dick.

She started sucking harder, ignoring the tension building in her lower abdomen and turning all her moans to hums on Bucky’s cock. She did all the things she knew made her man’s eyes roll and his ringed fingers wrapped about her throat in confirmation. She stretched her arms past her head, her fingers trailing up Bucky’s inner thighs, making him shiver. Her fingers gently played with his balls and Bucky groaned, his hand squeezing her neck more. Soon enough, he was filling her throat with his cum, his mouth agape and his rings bruising her neck. She swallowed every drop, licking her lips and gasping when Bucky pulled out, “thank you, sir.” She panted, her lungs greedy for oxygen.

Bucky only nodded, kicking his pants off before sitting beside her head. Sam grabbed her by the waist so her head wasn’t hanging off the bed anymore before he resumed the movements of his hips.

“I’m sorry, sir.” She whispered, more tears leaving her eyes.

Bucky sighed, leaning forward to kiss her trembling lips and she knew she was forgiven. His hands roamed her chest, thumb rubbing over one nipple as he watched her cries grow loud for Sam again. Her throat was sore and her whines were weaker but she was much happier knowing her sir wasn’t mad at her anymore.

“Please,” she whispered when Sam’s fingers flicked her abused clit again.

“Please what, baby?”

“Please let me cum, Sam,” she begged, her hands clutching the sheets as her tummy tensed.

“Cum all over my cock, puppy,” Sam groaned and thrust his cock harder in her.

Her back bowed, clit chasing closer to Sam’s fingers before she saw white and it all became too much. Sam pulled his cock out of her and a rush of her release followed.

“Just when I thought you couldn’t get any more perfect,” Sam breathed as he watched her quiver and squirt, fingers still rubbing her clit to help her ride it all out.

She quickly became sensitive and her waist jerked, her body settling on the bed, aftershocks buzzing through her core.

“My turn, baby,” Sam said before sliding back in her ass, her wetness helping him glide right in.

“You gonna let me cum in your ass, puppy?” he asked as he fucked her through the aftereffects of her orgasm, her pussy and ass still fluttering.

“Yes, Sam. Please cum inside me, need your cum,” she moaned, letting Sam fuck her into the mattress and loving it.

“Such a good puppy, letting me use you to please your sir- ahh,” Sam grunted, pushing her legs to her chest to have a better view of his cock disappearing in her ass.

“Please, Sam.” She felt herself get close again.

Sam could see her toes curling again before him and a smirk drew itself on his face, “cum for me, puppy. Cum with me.”

Her muscles tensed yet again and her eyes rolled to the back of her head before she felt Sam’s warm cum fill her up.

“Thank you, Sam,” she let out, her voice above a whisper.

“Thank you, baby.” Sam carefully pulled out of her and kissed her forehead sweetly, “that was amazing.”

“It really was.” She smiled tiredly and the man chuckled.

“Okay, get out,” Bucky said impatiently.

“Woah, I’m not walking out of here pantless. Chill.” Sam patted his shoulder as he walked to the couch to the bathroom to get cleaned up.

“How are you feeling, pup?” Bucky cradled her face and she turned to kiss his hands.

“Really exhausted.” She smiled, “did I do good?” “You did perfect, baby girl. Like always.” He kissed her swollen lips softly.

“That deal is yours by the way,” Sam interrupted as he shrugged on his coat.

Bucky just nodded with a smile in appreciation as he watched Sam walk himself out. He got up to carry her to the shower and saw Sam’s cum leaking out of her ass hole.

“You just love getting your ass fucked, don’t you?”

“I guess I do.” She blushed.

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[gemstone-roses]

A song so sinful

Sam Wilson x Bucky Barnes x Female Reader

summary: Sambucky tells you how good you are for them. Can be read as part of the 'good girl' fic world but also on its own. Kinda threesome? But There's no DP here sorry!

You can read my other two fics which exist in the same universe as this but there is no need to read them before this, here.

Warnings: smut, Lots of praise, like sooo much 🙌. This is so incredibly filthy I don't know what to say to be honest. Overstimulation, spit kink,? Breast/nipple play. Praise, unprotected sex! Pet names, Mentions of squirting at the end. NSFW minors be fucking gone from here I swear!

There shall be another, where Sam makes the reader squirt.

Note: it has been a while, sorry! be kind! Likes reblogs and comments are much appreciated thankyou 🥺🥺 remember I am not responsible for your media consumption if this is not your jam then do not click the read more!

"God your taking me so well, isn't our girl taking me so well Sam?" Bucky croons, thrusting his cock into your soaked pussy.

You choke out a moan, the two men going back and forth while one of them has their cock stuffed in you and the other is stroking your face so gently has you almost seeing stars instantly.

Your lay on your back in between Sam's legs, his long fingers cup your face as he praises you

"You are, taking him so well baby, so good for us" Sam agrees, swiping his finger across your lip before pushing it between your lips.

You swirl your tongue around his finger, drool dripping down your chin onto your bare chest, coupled with the sounds from bucky pushing into you makes Sam throw his head back, moaning.

"Your so fucking beautiful" Sam says, removing his fingers to trail down to your breasts, a line of saliva followed his finger from your mouth, Sam swipes his finger over your nipple, causing you to push off the bed slightly.

Bucky has slowed down slightly, thrusting in and out of you lazily as he watches Sam toy with your nipples.

Sam rolls it between his fingers, pinching at the same time, your walls clench around buckys cock as he does.

"Mm, your so responsive baby" Sam whispers, leaning forward to spit on your erect nipple.

"m fuck" you choke out, gripping the sheets.

"So good for us honey", Sam's deep voice soothes you as your mind begins to cloud with the amount of pleasure

"I think she's close, buck"

"Are you doll? Are you gonna cum for us?" Bucky asks, he angles his hips differently and brings his metal hand to toy with your swollen clit

"Fuck doll, your just divine" Bucky mumbles

You arch even further off the bed, whining, the coil inside you almost ready to snap

"sh baby it's okay, we got you" Sam says as he softly pulls at both your nipples

"Please" you moan, Buckys finger moves so slowly around your puffy clit, his other hand comes to press on your lower stomach, and bucky feels your walls clench his cock tighter

"Doll your pussys gripping me so good, you feel amazing wrapped around my cock"

"Ohmygod" you breathe, his actions and his words push you over the edge, waves and waves of pleasure roll over you, stars dot your vision as your eyes fall shut

"Eyes on me honey, your face is so pretty when you come, that's it, good girl, come for us baby, " Sam encourages, his hands gently caressing your face as bucky continues to fuck you through your orgasm.

"Good girl, good fucking girl" Bucky growls, spilling inside you.

Sam continues to stroke your face while you come round. Bucky is in the bathroom getting a warm cloth and a cold drink for you.

"You did so good for us baby, so fucking good" he presses a kiss to your forehead before wrapping you in his arms.

You feel the bed dip as bucky begins cleaning you up. His free hand gently rubs your leg, they both know how comforting you find little touches like that.

You smile as Sam holds you tighter, he leans in and nips at the skin between your shoulder and neck.

"You know how you mentioned you wanted to experience squirting?" Sam whispers, his warm breath making goosebumps rise over your skin

"Mm" you say

"why don't we give it a try, after some food and a movie?" He nips at your neck once more, waiting.

You remember how you shyly brought up you'd never done it, and the two men in front of you shared a look, something brewing behind their eyes.

You'd wrapped your arms around your knees, embarrassed and Sam had to coax you out with assurances it was nothing to be embarrassed about and how they would be honored to be the ones who made it happen for you.

"yes" you breathe out, your pussy beginning to throb again at the thought.

"Mm" he moans into your ear,

"I can't wait to have you drench my fingers and cock" he adds.

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Bucky Barnes One Shots

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A/N: all reader inserts are female unless otherwise stated. These are as inclusive as possible and only description that may be included is if reader has hair (mostly used in rough smut scenes).   KEY: ⁂ = smut † = death ⨮ =angst ꕥ = fluff ⧻ = 500+ notes

The Ransom ⁂ ⧻ ➴ Sassy reader gets rescued by boyfriend!Bucky and Avengers Whiteout ⁂ ⧻ ➴ Friends to lovers trope, mission extraction gone wrong, PWP Sick Day ꕥ ⧻ ➴ Bucky takes care of you when you are sick Fix You ⁂ ꕥ ➴ You take care of CW!Bucky after a nightmare Equal Opportunist ⁂ ➴ Assassin!Bucky keeps killing your marks so you have sex with him, PWP Sex-Ed ⧻ ➴ You fumble your way through teaching sex-ed with Bucky watching The Ghost Of You || AudioBook ➴ After the blip you have to survive the heartache without Bucky Postpartum Depression  ➴ Bucky helps you at your lowest, read warnings and tags Silver Tongue ➴ You break your rules to save Bucky End of the Line † ➴ Steve dies of old age in your care  Fall From Grace ⁂ ➴ MFF threesome, angel-turned-demon reader You Don’t Own Me  † || Dark!Winter Soldier ➴ No happy endings here, read warnings and tags 10 Little Lies ➴ Friends to lovers trope, a drunken night ends with Bucky in your bed  Eggplant Emoji ꕥ ➴ Bucky takes matters into his own hands when you struggle with modern dating. Good Behaviour ⁂ || ft. Baron Helmut Zemo ➴ The Baron sets you up a new Dom, Bucky, for when he is sent back to prison. Hacked ꕥ⨮ ➴ Your phone gets hacked and intimate files get threatened to be shared Obscene Behaviour ꕥ|| Platonic / Sam & Bucky ➴ Your coffee date with your friends takes a turn when you feed your newborn. She Knows ⁂ ⧻ ➴ You activate a new kink as you tease your boyfriend from across the bar. By Your Side ꕥ ➴ Bucky takes care of you when you are sick. Not Enough ꕥ ➴ Friends to lovers trope. When Worlds Collide ꕥ ➴ Your life changes completely when you and Bucky collide. Babysitting Bucky ⨮ ꕥ ➴ You are partnered with Bucky and he is not happy with the arrangement Control & Comfort ⁂ ꕥ ⧻ ➴ Bucky has a rough day and takes it out in your p*ssy Plié or Pliable ⁂ || Widow!reader ➴ Bucky watches you practicing ballet and wants to know how flexible you are.  A Change Of Season ⨮ ⁂ || Widow!reader ➴ You are reunited with Bucky after Nat frees you from the Red Room, but it’s not what you expected Better Late Than Never ⁂ || Bucky, Steve, Natasha x reader ➴ You come home to find the party started without you. Takeout ꕥ ➴ You try to make a home cooked meal but it doesn’t go to plan Nightmares ⁂ || SamBucky ➴ When you wake to find Bucky caught in a nightmare there’s only one way to chase away the lingering fear. Mine ⁂ ⨮ ➴ Bucky gets jealous and spanks you for it Last Words ⨮ ꕥ ➴ You get kidnapped after storming out from a fight with Bucky The Bond We Share || vampire!reader ➴ You bond yourself to Bucky to save his life My Heart Remembers You ⨮ ꕥ ➴ Your love transcends time as you are reborn to find your Bucky Burning House ⨮ ➴ Another night another nightmare The Interrogation ⁂ || Winter Soldier ➴ You interrogate the Winter Soldier Promises ⨮ ꕥ ➴ You need to come to grips with your newly acquired power The Secret Life of Bucky Barnes ➴ A glimpse into life as Bucky’s secret girlfriend Wallflower ꕥ ➴ You and Bucky finally confess your feeling for each other Instinct ꕥ || blind!reader ➴ Bucky tracks you down after trying to stop a mugging and he ends up staying for the company. Don’t Want To Miss A Thing ⁂ ➴ Bucky celebrates your birthday Seven Seconds † ➴ In seven seconds you see your entire future laid bare.

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Home

Alpha!Steve Rogers x omega!reader

Steve Rogers x plus size reader

Steve finally comes home

Warnings: fluff, implied Sambucky, I had to throw in a couple surprise characters because I love them so much, a/b/o dynamics, pregnant!reader

WC: 950

Minors DNI

Steve sighed as he climbed the stairs to his apartment. Today had been exhausting. He had meeting after meeting with people who he didn’t like about things he could care less about. Bucky and Sam were off canoodling somewhere so he had to train with the recruits which resulted in him not being able to burn off the steam he normally could with the other super soldier.

Then, Pietro had run into him and made him spill his coffee all over the shirt you had given him which you doused in your scent. The final straw was the broken elevator in your building so he had to do the 8 floor walk-up hauling all of the groceries for that week. His senses were very overwhelmed and it made him feel sick and sluggish.

He dragged his feet as he reached your floor, broad shoulders slumped, eyes tired and a tight ache in his head that could only be cured with your touch. A big weight lifted from his chest when his key slid into the lock and the dark wood door opened to the warm and cozy apartment. 

The smell of cookies and flowers were ever present among the overstuffed sofa and fluffy rugs. A basket of extra blankets and pillows sat in the corner by the gas fireplace, the senior cat, aptly named Fluffmaster, who had been adopted a few months before, sleeping soundly on them. A large pot sat on the stove, the smell of Steve’s favourite stew wafting towards him.

With a deep exhale, his entire body relaxed, a smile overcoming his face. He dropped the canvas bags on the counter, quickly putting away all the food so he could go find you. You were probably taking a nap in your nest, waiting for him to come home. Slipping off his shoes, Steve tiptoed further into the apartment, careful not to wake you if you were sleeping.

You were his safe haven, the one person he wasn’t scared to be himself around. Since the moment you came into his life, he knew you were it, his forever, his omega. And ever since you had gotten pregnant, his heart felt so full, more than he ever thought possible.

Slowly opening the door, his smile widened at the sight before him. Completely surrounded by blankets, you were sound asleep, hand resting on your extended belly, heavy breasts barely contained by the soft cotton bralette which was the only thing that your sensitive chest could handle. Pulling off his shirt and shucking off his jeans, the alpha sighed happily and crawled into the bed behind you, careful not to disturb your nest as he settled on the mattress.

You chirped as you scented him, your unconscious mind seeking out his warmth and comfort. “Go back to sleep ‘mega. Get some rest.” A strong arm wrapped around you, his hand spanning over your stomach, his absolute favourite part of your body. He wedged his muscular thigh between your chubby thighs, taking some of the pressure off your back. You sighed happily, giving a purr that sent a warm feeling through your bond.

Steve kissed your head and allowed his blue eyes to shut, a calmness overcoming him as he drifted to sleep.

“Good evening alpha.” A little voice stirred him from sleep. His arm tightened around what he thought was his perfect little omega but as his eyes fluttered open, he realised he was just holding your body pillow that you used when he couldn’t be next to you. “Omega?” “Right here alpha.”

You were sitting on the edge of the bed, bowl of soup in your hand, his shirt covering your frame. “Long day my love?” “Like you wouldn’t believe.” He grumbled, scooting closer to you, resting his head on your chest. You ran your fingers through his blond hair, immediately soothing the pounding headache. “How can I make it better?” 

“Tell me about your day.” You motioned for him to sit against the headboard with you, handing him the stew. “Well, Layla came over today with Marc and we had a nice cup of tea together and I gave them those books I found for Steven. Then I started cooking and I watched that new oceans documentary with Fluffmaster and then had a shower and took a nap. The pup was kicking a lot today, they obviously missed their papa a lot.” Steve leaned against you, savouring the food you always made perfectly, the soup warming his belly.

“I missed my babies too. Wish I could’ve stayed home with you both.” “You were out saving the world my love.” You kissed his forehead and took the empty bowl back, placing it on the side table. Steve huffed and placed his head on your large stomach, smiling when the baby gave a small kick right under his ear. “You are my world though.” He whined. “Oh pup.”

He nuzzled in closer to you, needing the comfort of your scent. “I love you.” He whispered to your unborn child. “We love you too alpha.” Your thick arms wrapped around his shoulders, laying a small kiss to the top of his head, “We’ll always be here for you when you need it.” “Do you think you could stop Sam and Bucky from blowing off work to go hookup in their offices?”

You giggled, the sound he loved most in the world, and gave him a big squeeze. “We used to be just as bad my love, give them some slack.” He grumbled but didn’t respond. “How about you take the day off tomorrow and we’ll spend it together. How does that sound?” “That sounds perfect.” 

And just like that, Steve was home.

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[ronearoundlightly]

All Ages Masterlist

Hello and welcome to the writings of Ro (aka RoneAroundBlindly)!

I've written and posted quite a wide range of stories, but I decided to make my main blog 18+ only. There are plenty of works still acceptable for any reader--HERE ARE ALL OF THEM IN ONE PLACE!

Romance 🔥 || Author Fave 🍀 || Angst ⛈ || Fluff 🌼

STEVE ROGERS–

Steve x lab tech!Reader 🍀

Walk It Off

I Can’t Help   

Falling In (1 & 2)  

Love With You

Drabbles (some suggestive language only)

Keeper, Sketch, and Scratch (Alpine) 🌼 Embrace (PTSD hurt/comfort)⛈ In The Sunshine (outdoor fluff) 🌼🔥 The Thought That Counts (kitchen hilarity) 🌼 Stage Four Clinger (sick, needy Steve) 🌼⛈ Wonderwall (song fic)🔥⛈ Himbo (fight and makeup) ⛈ Lazy Day in Bed (headcanon) 🌼🔥 Waking (quiet morning drabble) 🌼⛈🔥 Exothermic (nightmare comfort) 🌼⛈ Message Received (jealous Steve)🔥⛈ Have A Laugh (movie night) 🌼 Untitled Headcanon (affection/attention) 🌼🔥

The Things We Do For Love (Valentine’s Day)🌼🔥

Far, Far In Our Future

Post-Nightmare Cuddles (drabble prompt)

Bedtime Stories (Flufftober Oct 20th)

Picnic (Flufftober Oct 28th)

CEO!Steve x assistant!Reader

83rd Time's the Charm

Work

Life

Balance

Dance

Kisses

Steve x super soldier!Reader recovering from Hydra

I’m Your Mission (first ask/intro) 🌼⛈

Purgatory (nightmare hurt/comfort) ⛈

Drabbles (some suggestive language only)

Slow Dancing 🌼 Thick as Thieves 🌼 Supporting Silly Quirks/Hobbies 🌼 “Oh no, you’re a Morning Person!” 🌼🔥  Candles, Lanterns, Fairy Lights 🌼 Movie Marathon 🌼 Shooting Stars 🌼 Love Language 🌼  Poetry, Art, Music, Craft 🌼 Secret Family Recipe 🌼 Falling Asleep Together 🌼 Animal Shelter 🌼 Hot Chocolate 🌼  Kiss for Good Luck 🌼🔥 All the Hugs 🌼  First Dance 🌼  Blankets 🌼🔥 Leaves 🌼  Full-Size Throw 🌼

Steve x deep sea mermaid!Reader (1, 2, 3, 4)  🌼⛈

Steve x fashion designer!Reader (1, 2, 3, 4, 5) 🌼⛈🔥

Steve x Reader Asks

In Sickness and In Health (longterm illness comfort) 🌼⛈🔥 Sweet Charity (drabble; Steve likes your laugh) 🌼 Mastery (Steve x artist!reader) 🌼 Steve x short male!reader (headcanon) 🌼🔥 Ties (long-haired!reader x Steve learning to braid) 🌼 Period Comfort 🌼 not-Baker!Steve (cake decorating) 🌼🔥 Not Today (Steve x workaholic!reader) ⛈🌼 Hit By Fate (life lesson gift fic) ⛈🌼 Midnight Kiss (New Year's Eve) On A Scar (Valentine's drabble) A Dark Day and A Bright Night (gn!reader kiss fic) ⛈🌼

ARI LEVINSON–

Disneyland (Ari proposes to reader) 🌼🔥

Ari x best friend!reader drabble series

In The Beginning (origins) 🌼🔥 Alone Together (Valentine’s Day) ⛈🌼 I Know You (house hunt) 🌼 Oh Dear… (period comfort) 🌼⛈ Temper (headcanon humor) 🌼 A Little Rain Indoors (storm cuddles) 🌼🔥 Post-Nightmare Cuddles (drabble prompt) ⛈🌼 Cooking with Ari(headcanon) 🌼 Treasure (gifts headcanon) ⛈🌼 The Chair Beside Your Bed (hospital visit) ⛈🌼 Light of My Life (proposal) 🌼 The Break and the Birth (when Ari gets sick) 🌼 “Anniversary”  🌼 Thoughts on the future 🌼⛈

JAKE JENSON--

Arts and Crafts (drabble prompts) 🌼 A Kiss To Distract (Valentine's fic) 🌼 This Can't Be The Moment (gn!reader) 🌼⛈

JOHNNY STORM--

Heat Tank (Valentine's kiss fic) 🌼🔥

JAMES MACE--

A Kiss Without Motive (Valentine's fic) ⛈🌼

BUCKY BARNES–

A Long Walk In Winter  🌼🔥 A Casual Kiss 🌼🔥

The Stark Legacy (Masterlist)

Bucky x (OC) Stark’s Daughter Endgame AU (epic action/adventure with minor romance)

SAMBUCKY or WINTERFALCON–

Alternate Moves (dissociation triggered)🔥⛈🌼🍀

When You Wake, Love, I’ll Be There (nightmare comfort)🔥⛈🌼

What Was Said, We Said For Good (endgame goodbye)🔥⛈

#marvel fanfiction #captain america fanfiction #mcu fanfiction #fanfiction #fanfic #steve rogers fanfiction #steve rogers fanfic #ari levinson fanfiction #bucky barnes fanfiction #bucky barnes x oc #bucky barnes x reader #bucky barnes x original female character #the stark legacy #fools rush in #it had to be you #bedrock and blueprints #ari levinson x female reader #ari levinson x reader #captain america x reader #sambucky #winterfalcon #sam x bucky #masterlist #all ages #all ages fanfiction #steve rogers fluff #bucky barnes fluff

[palettesofrenaissance]

⠀⠀༺ ˖࣪ 𝐏𝐀𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐄'𝐒 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐑𝐄𝐂𝐒 𝐂𝐀𝐅𝐄 ˖࣪ ∗ ˗ˏˋ🥐🍫ˎˊ˗

⠀I've been wanting to get back into reading more fics, especially getting to those written by my mutuals but I need a little nudge with some help, in part because of my indecisiveness

⠀starting today (sunday july 23, at the start of the week), I want to get into the habit of reading between 1-3 fics a week. so please let me know of fics you've written that you wouldn't mind me checking out!! plus I do leave comments

⠀please reblog this and drop a reply, send me an ask, or whatever to link me to your fic

𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 𝐓𝐎 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐒𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐑 🥯

if you have an AO3, even better!

fandoms I can read without a problem: marvel/mcu, dc comics/dceu, stranger things

BUT I'm open to trying any fandom. I just want to read and comment ♡

I am a multishipper and AU friendly

I prefer to read female-centered stories and about women of color, but this isn't exclusive

I prefer to read character fics but I'm willing to give reader self insert fics a try (just please no stranger things x reader)

edit: since I'm more of a character fics reader instead of self inserts, you'll have to directly point me to a self insert fic because I won't pick. I can't pick

however, there are things I refuse to read: incest, dd/lg, pedophilia, slave kinks, camming/stripping/prostitution, etc

marvel and dc comics ships that are a HARD NO: stucky, stony, sambucky, thorbruce, thor/carol danvers, thorki, valki, thorjane, darcy/jimmy woo, shuri/any adult, peggysousa. superbat, harley/joker, raven/beast boy, t'challa/erik killmonger, nakia/erik killmonger

(and it would be nice if you checked out my ao3 too. love you! ☺️)

☕📚🍰📖🎵🍪☕️📚

EDIT: I changed my mind. This requesting call goes out especially for stories centering women of color

#it's absolutely crazy how many times this post kept crashing on me #self recs #fic recommendation #fic rec list #marvel fic #fic recs #masterlist

[jasontoddsmommyissues]

My Stuff: A Masterlist

Fics:

Ao3

Let’s Give ‘Em Something to Talk About (Eddie Munson x Femme!Henderson!Reader)

Unsmooth Operator (Eddie Munson x Femme!Reader)

Daisies (Eddie Munson x Femme!Henderson!Reader)

Headcanons:

Summer with Eddie

Eddie's Dad

Moodboards Rollerskating with Eddie Halloween with Eddie Thanksgiving With Eddie Date Night With Eddie Hellcheer AU: Moulin Rouge! Hellcheer AU: Pirates of the Caribbean Hellcheer AU: Titanic Hellcheer AU: The Little Mermaid Stranger Things AU: Chrissy the Vampire Slayer

Characters as Text Posts:

Stranger Things

Eddie Munson

Max Mayfield

Bucky Barnes

Sambucky

[tom-whore-dleston]

WIP List Game

you know the drill: create a new post with the names of all the files in your WIP file folder regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. Let people send you an ask with the title that most intrigues them, and then post a little snippet of it or tell them something about it.

Thank you @littlestatesman and @give-me-a-moose for the tag!

Kill Bill - ex!Layla El Faouly x dark! f. reader ft. Marc Spector

Bad Days and Good Head - sub!Sam Wilson x soft dom! f. reader

Adam Warlock - dark!Adam Warlock x Guardians! f. reader

How Does It Feel? - Harley Quinn x m. reader

God Damn That Marc Spector - Marc Spector x f. reader ft. SamBucky

Alice x Shelley x f. reader

I have no idea who has done this yet so if I tag you and you've done it already, you don't have to do it again: @blackbat05 @buckybleu @inklore @fluffyprettykitty @psychedelic-ink @magicxc and of course anyone not tagged that wants to play <3

#tag game 👉🏽 #as you can see i am making an effort to write for new characters #2023 is the year i write for new characters whether the pieces are good or not #at least i am challenging myself so i can grow as a writer :')

[buckyismybicycle]

first & last line tag game

Thank you @sparkagrace for the tag, it’s perfect timing because I’ve been struggling for the past month and I’m only just getting back on the writing horse. (I think).

Rules: Post the (first and) final line of your 10 most recently published fics. (Or as many as you have published.) You can either omit multi-chapter WIPs or include the last line of the most recent chapter (or several chapters). Up to you!

ruin me [Buckquin| 6,008 words]

first: There’s a shift that Joaquín can’t quite explain (or dare to hope for, more like) because his relationship with Bucky has always been very straightforward. last:  Bucky tucks him in anyway.

Good Boy (Bucky Barnes as Your Birthday Boy) [Bucky x Reader | 1,504 words]

first:  “Did you think I’d take it easy on you, kitten?” last:   “Because I’m going to ride your beautiful, thick cock until you can’t come anymore, got it?”

candy, sugar, sweets — tell me everything that you need [Stucky | 2,260 words]

first: Steve can’t believe he’s really here. last:  “Happy almost birthday, chef.”

5 birthdays Bucky spends alone + 1 birthday he doesn’t [SamBucky | 985 words]

first:  “S… St…” Bucky’s teeth are chattering so hard he gives up entirely. last:  “No,” he responds honestly with a soft smile. “This is perfect.”

Miles Away [Bucky x Reader | 4,664 words]

first: Bucky is the drug in your veins, the electricity that runs through your body. last:   So absorbed in your conversation, both of you miss the social media storm until it’s far too late.

precious [Stucky | 5,682 words]

first: Wanda is only a little nervous right now. last:  “Who…Bucky?”

spoil me [Bucky x Joaquin Torres | 4,407 words]

first:   “Sergeant Barnes!” last:   “You can stay as long as you’d like, my sweet boy.”

ROBBED. [WinterIron/StarkBucks | 5,996 words]

first: It’s always a clean job, Tony can admit that much. last:   Got a job for you. - Bluejay

the key to sass-sex [SamBucky | 1,186 words]

first:  “I’m pretty sure my brain cells have retired for the night,” Bucky complains as they come back to Sharon’s place. last:   They don’t quite rescind their words and they don’t quite apologize but as they lay here, sharing the same breath, it seems like they might just come to an understanding after all.

locked in place [EvanStan | 2,584 words]

first:    Chris is all smiles on set for Civil War, surprisingly eager. last:    “How long ‘til you can do that to me again?”

#tag challenge #I'm so late but I love this so much #ty Tej <3

[purple-babygirl]

Hello there, darling! (Is it okay to call you like that?)

I have a small request or just thoughts or whatever, but here’s a thing.

I never found fanfics with littles who have piercings or tattoos, on the contrary, I always found fics with littles who don’t have tattoos and piercings. And my ears have like 15 piercings in them and I also have nipple piercings. And I also wanted tattoos but what I won’t be good little with more piercings and tattoos?

So I just wanted to ask/ request what do you think about it? Or what would daddies Bucky and Sam think about it?

You don’t have to answer on that if you feel uncomfortable, I will totally understand!

Have nice day a night and sweet dreams! 💛

Pairing: SamBucky x f!reader

Word count: 450

Warnings: ddlg, it's all sfw.

A/N: you can call me whatever you want, Nonnie. You're very sweet and kind and I'm honestly ashamed of myself for having left your request unanswered for so long. Please forgive me. First of all, I'm so proud of you because it honestly takes a lot of guts to pierce anywhere and you're one tough ma'am right here! This is so cool and I'm sure you look stunning. I, too, want to have a lot of piercings and even more tattoos so I'm rooting for you rn. And I think our looks don't and shouldn't affect our goodness as littles or as girls in general, and I think Sam and Bucky would totally agree! I'm sure you're an amazing person and whoever you're with is lucky to have you, love 💜. I hope you have a wonderful day and life 💜 please enjoy xx💜

She let out a sigh before the mirror as she checked herself out, slipping one more earring on before stepping back. She looked nice, cool and, of course, sexy.

But did she look soft? Did she look little? Innocent? Good?

"You ready, sugar?" Sam's warm voice asked her as the man came into view behind her.

"I don't know... Maybe I shouldn't," she replied, nervous yet again about making the decision.

"Baby, you know you don't have to. We support whatever you want." His big hands rested on both her shoulders, massaging gently.

"That we do," Bucky confirmed, entering the room and speeding up to where she was to peck her cheek.

"I know. You're the best. I just—" she didn't know how to continue. How to tell them about her thoughts and worries. What if they think she's being silly? Or worse, what if her fears are true and her appearance does affect her ability to be a good little?

"What is it, doll?" Bucky frowned when he saw her frown.

"I don't wanna look less good for you," she whispered the words out quickly, her eyes getting shiny with unshed tears as her gaze dropped.

Sam exchanged looks with Bucky and then took her hand in his and led her to their bed, sitting down with her while Bucky crouched before her knees.

"You are the best baby to ever exist, so so good I can't believe we get to be the ones to take care of you," Sam said, kissing her hand.

"Love, this is your body," Bucky continued, "you can do whatever you want with it. It won't change anything about how good you are and how in love with you we are." His warm hand cupped her knee as she smiled down at him, her smaller hand covering his.

"And whatever you choose to do with it doesn't mean you don't deserve to be loved and babied and cared for. You will be mine and Daddy's baby for as long as you wish, sugar." Sam kissed her temple, his arm wrapping around her adoringly.

"I love you so much," she said, her fist going to rub at her eyes to wipe away any stray tears, "thank you" .

"We love you more, baby doll." Bucky kisses her knee, his hand squeezing hers in reassurance.

"So, you ready now, sugar?"

"Yes, papa." She nodded happily, smiling at Sam and squeezing Bucky's hand back.

"Baby doll is ready!" Bucky exclaimed, "let's go get you that tattoo." He stood up and kissed her forehead.

"You'd hold my hand, right?" Her small voice asked.

"Of course!" Both men replied in unison, making her giggle.

She felt good; safe.

#sambucky fic #sambucky x reader #sambucky fanfiction #sambucky #sam wilson x reader #bucky barnes x reader x sam wilson #bucky barnes x reader #sam wilson x fem!reader #bucky barnes x fluff #bucky barnes x you #bucky barnes x f!reader #bucky barnes x female reader #purple answers #purple writes #💜

[underwhelmingalchemist]

Got tagged in a "get to know your fellow fic writers better" post by @bebx (thank you!), so here we go!

When did you post your first ever fanfic?

2012, I believe. It was an [anime redacted] x reader fic on Deviantart. It's still up because some people genuinely enjoyed what I made and I don't want to take that from them, but jesus h. fuck was it bad. But also, I was 12, so I'm going to cut myself some slack

First character you wrote for:

Luke Skywalker, in a never-to-be-published self-insert SW:EU fic I wrote at age 11. I was obsessed with the Expanded Universe and wrote both me and my crush into it, changed our names, and genuinely thought I could get it into the EU

Main Character(s) you're currently writing for:

OC wise, the characters of my werewolf story. Fanfic wise, I'm currently writing Tony Stark and Steve Rogers for my sort of unofficial, loosely organized kinktober I'm doing on my own. Also, I write Bucky a lot. And Sam.

Character(s) you haven't written about before but plan on writing soon:

Not quite sure, actually. I tend to find the ones I like and stick with them for years going forward

Fandom(s) you're currently writing for:

MCU, mainly, but I'm sure I'll end up with some OFMD fics after tomorrow (Oct 5th)

Platonic pairing(s) you currently write for:

Background characters, but I love Nat and Clint as queerplatonic besties

Romantic pairing(s) you currently write for:

Oh boy, let's go. Not all of these are published, but: stony, stucky, stuckony, winteriron, stevesambucky, sambucky, lokius, destiel, blackbonnet, and a few others I'm sure I'm forgetting

Your top three tags on AO3 (if you post your works on AO3):

I spent way too long thinking this was about the tags you post for the most. I think this means the tags you read the most? So I guess that would be smut, fix-it, and 'mutual pining they're just idiots'

Your current platform where you post your works:

AO3!

Snippet of the wip you're currently working on:

It's pure smut, so this is going under the cut

No pressure tags: I know exactly one other fic author who I actually talk to so @unlifeira

“Fuck!” Tony’s hips jutted forward, pressing against Steve. With that little bit of urging, all that self-control was gone, and he was rolling his hips again, dragging his cock against the bulletproof leather. He could feel Steve’s cock under it, reacting to the pressure. Steve’s breath was hot against his ear and neck as he worked on a mark, his work occasionally interrupted with groans at the feeling of Tony against him.

#thanks again for the tag! #tag game #fanfic

[ao3feed-stevebucky]

Untitled

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/lc6oqpr

by Cla1mlady

Words: 1162, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Series: Part 1 of The Unknown Series

Fandoms: Marvel Cinematic Universe, The Avengers (Marvel) - All Media Types

Rating: Not Rated

Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence

Categories: M/M, Multi, Other

Characters: Avengers Team, Tony Stark, James "Bucky" Barnes, Steve Rogers, Sam Wilson (Marvel), Natasha Romanov (Marvel), Loki (Marvel), Reader, Original Non-Binary Character, Yelena Belova, Kate Bishop, Wanda Maximoff, Hydra Agents

Relationships: James "Bucky" Barnes/Steve Rogers/Sam Wilson/Reader, James "Bucky" Barnes/Steve Rogers/Sam Wilson, Steve Rogers/Sam Wilson, James "Bucky" Barnes/Steve Rogers, Steve Rogers/Reader, James "Bucky" Barnes/Sam Wilson, James "Bucky" Barnes/Reader, Sam Wilson (Marvel)/Reader, james bucky barnes x steve rogers x sam wilson x gender neutral oc, Stucky x Reader, sambucky x reader

Additional Tags: Enemies to Friends to Lovers, Kinda, Song Titles for Chapter Titles, Eventual Smut, Eventual Romance, Eventual Happy Ending, a little angsty, reader is a little shit sometimes, Gender-Neutral Pronouns, Polyamory, Polyamory Relationship, reader was in hydra, reader knew bucky in the past, lack of trust, Hurt/Comfort, Nightmares, Bucky Barnes Has PTSD, reader has ptsd, Reader Has Powers, Flirting, like a lot, steve rogers and bucky barnes are gay, Everyone knows it, So is Sam, non binary/gender neutral reader, Angst, past emotional abuse, Canon-Typical Violence, Oral Sex, Penetrative Sex

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/lc6oqpr

#ao3feed #steve rogers #bucky barnes #stevebucky #stucky #steve/bucky #stevexbucky #fanfic

[ao3feed-sambucky]

Untitled

read it on the AO3 at https://archiveofourown.org/works/43206876

by Cla1mlady

Words: 1162, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Series: Part 1 of The Unknown Series

Fandoms: Marvel Cinematic Universe, The Avengers (Marvel) - All Media Types

Rating: Not Rated

Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence

Categories: M/M, Multi, Other

Characters: Avengers Team, Tony Stark, James "Bucky" Barnes, Steve Rogers, Sam Wilson (Marvel), Natasha Romanov (Marvel), Loki (Marvel), Reader, Original Non-Binary Character, Yelena Belova, Kate Bishop, Wanda Maximoff, Hydra Agents

Relationships: James "Bucky" Barnes/Steve Rogers/Sam Wilson/Reader, James "Bucky" Barnes/Steve Rogers/Sam Wilson, Steve Rogers/Sam Wilson, James "Bucky" Barnes/Steve Rogers, Steve Rogers/Reader, James "Bucky" Barnes/Sam Wilson, James "Bucky" Barnes/Reader, Sam Wilson (Marvel)/Reader, james bucky barnes x steve rogers x sam wilson x gender neutral oc, Stucky x Reader, sambucky x reader

Additional Tags: Enemies to Friends to Lovers, Kinda, Song Titles for Chapter Titles, Eventual Smut, Eventual Romance, Eventual Happy Ending, a little angsty, reader is a little shit sometimes, Gender-Neutral Pronouns, Polyamory, Polyamory Relationship, reader was in hydra, reader knew bucky in the past, lack of trust, Hurt/Comfort, Nightmares, Bucky Barnes Has PTSD, reader has ptsd, Reader Has Powers, Flirting, like a lot, steve rogers and bucky barnes are gay, Everyone knows it, So is Sam, non binary/gender neutral reader, Angst, past emotional abuse, Canon-Typical Violence, Oral Sex, Penetrative Sex

read it on the AO3 at https://archiveofourown.org/works/43206876

#Bucky #Captain America #Winter Soldier #Sam Wilson #James Barnes #Falcon #SamBucky #BuckySam #IFTTT

[crazyunsexycool]

The Sun ☀️, The Moon 🌙 & The Stars ✨

Chapter 5: Starry Nights

Pairing: Sam x Reader, Bucky x Fem Reader, Steve x Fem Reader, Steve x Bucky, Stucky x Fem Reader, Stucky, SamBucky, SamSteve, SamBucky x Reader, SamSteve x Reader.

Word Count: 5.4k

Warnings: discussion about medical procedure, little bit of angst I guess, FLUFF. A/B/O dynamics

A/N: Here it finally is my darlings!!!!!!!!! I know there is a lot of dialog but it’s how I was able to make the story work when you get to know what Bruce and Helen found out. Also we get Steve!!

Series Masterlist

Ch. 4

The view from the balcony was a welcomed distraction from the life altering information you had received. It gave you a chance to think about how you wanted to deal with the situation at hand. The fresh air was a stark contrast to the tense and suffocating moments you had while in the lab. Mostly due to your own reaction to the discovery made by Bruce and Helen. Fortunately you had Bucky, Steve and Sam close by if you needed them. Silently waiting for you to say something other than what they already knew.

You were an omega.

If they were excited about you knowing the truth they hadn’t shown it. Instead they had given you some space and didn’t push for you to say or do anything. They had however felt the distress roll off of you in waves and Bucky had been the first to suggest some fresh air even offering to stay with you if you wanted. And that is where you found yourself, leaning against the railing as you looked out towards the other skyscrapers while Bucky stood by you but still leaving some space in between. Never once questioning what else you had learned. Instead he only asked if you needed anything. You shook your head in response but looked in his direction to find him already looking at you. Soft understanding eyes met yours and a small sweet smile to put you at ease.

Steve and Sam stayed back, knowing that having three alphas around could be overwhelming. But the thing was that you wanted them near you, and now with everything you knew it made sense why.

“Where are Steve and Sam?” You asked after a while.

“Close by probably, do you want me to get them?”

“Yes please.”

“Friday, could you tell Sam and Steve to get out here.”

Not even two minutes later both men were walking through the glass door acting as if they hadn’t rushed out. You smiled at the way they tried to play it off.

“Hey, is everything ok?” Steve smiles once he notices your more relaxed state.

“Yeah, everything’s fine. I wanted to talk to you now that I’ve been able to think something’s over.”

“Well you’ve got our attention, sunshine.”

You smile at Sam. “I want you to know what Bruce and Helen found.” You inform them as you play with the hem of the shirt you wore out of sheer nerves.

“Are you sure? We don’t have to know just because we offered to help.”

“I know, I want you to know, but I’d prefer if they were the ones to explain it. If you want to know, that is.”

Steve looks at his mates as they both give a small nod. “Ok, how about we go find Bruce.”

“Ok.” You say as you cross from one side of the balcony to the other heading towards the door. With the three alphas behind you.

It was easy to find Bruce, back in his lab working on one thing or another. His eyes never moved from the microscope in front of him.

“You’re back, what can I do for you?” He says from the back of the lab.

“I want Steve, Bucky and Sam to know what you found.” Sounding a bit unsure at the moment. “I thought you would be better at explaining it.”

That did get his attention, his head now visible above the equipment. “You sure?” A hand comes up to fix his glasses as he rounds the table to stop in front of the four of you.

“Yes, If you’re comfortable with doing that.”

“Of course. Come this way.” You follow Bruce over to his desk. As he pulls up some scans you all find either somewhere to sit or lean against a table while staying close to you.

An image popped up hanging in the middle of the air, something that still surprised you even after seeing it so many times already.

“This is a scan Y/N had done a year ago.” Bruce steps into the center of the image and enlarges it. “This area is what I want you to look at. See these uneven patches with the jagged edges.” He looks over his glasses at the three men. “These are scars. She’s had them for a long time. I also want you to notice this little black dot right at the edge. they’re on both sides of her throat.”

He swipes his hand in the air and an almost identical image pops up. “This is the scan we did earlier today.”

“What’s that?” Bucky asked, referring to two grape sized lumps on the image.

“These are Y/N’s mating glands.” He swipes his hand again so that both scans appear side by side.

“They weren’t there in the first scan but she has them now?” Sam spoke up this time.

“Kind of.” You say from your seat as you look up to see the confusion on all of their faces.

“You see,” Bruce adds. “These little dots in the first scans are her glands.”

“So Y/N is a late bloomer or something? Since the mating glands weren’t there before, right?” Steve tries to piece the information together.

“No, everyone is born with these glands, they are just a lot smaller. Think of them as the size of a tic tac. As you get older they slowly start to develop and they get to their actual size by the time you’re supposed to present.”

“How can someone that didn’t have mating glands before have them now?” Bucky asks.

“Well it is possible for them to regrow. I hadn’t seen it first hand until now but these little black dots on the first scan were what was left of her glands.”

“So those scars are…” Steve doesn’t finish what he was going to say instead he looks at you. You give him a tight lip smile.

“They are from when Y/N’s mating glands were removed. Based on the fact that she never presented it means it happened before the age of 13. But the thing is that the procedure wasn’t done correctly so a little piece was left on either side allowing for regrowth.”

“They weren’t removed, they were ripped out.” You correct him. “That’s why the scar looks like that. It wasn’t a precise cut.” Instinctively you place a hand on your neck. “They didn’t care about how much pain I was in.”

“What?” Sam asked, his voice low and mixed with a growl. All three of them were livid. They moved closer to you in a protective manner, letting their scents meld together and soothe you.

“It was a hack job. From Y/N’s medical records there is a note saying she had her tonsils taken out at the age of 9. But her tonsils are intact.”

“Why would someone do this?”

Bruce sighed. “A lot of reasons. The only legal reason is medical and usually doctors wait until after a person presents before doing the procedure. That way they can prescribe the necessary pheromone replacements. This though, seemed more back alley type thing. Mating glands can go for thousands of dollars if sold to the right person on the black market.”

There was a moment of silence as the three men processed all the information they had received. They had a few more questions and they wanted answers but most importantly they wanted to make sure you’re ok. Steve’s hand rests on your shoulder to get your attention which you gladly give him.

“Are you ok?” He asks gently.

“Kind of. More things make sense now but I’m angry about it.”

“Do you want to stop? You just have to say the word.”

“No, I’m good.” You place your hand over his. “Really.”

He nods in response.

“So how do these people operate?”

“Well,” Bruce starts. “Some of the things I’ve heard is that they move around every few days, kidnap people. Mostly children, do the procedure and disappear without a trace. Others have an established facility and hide their true intentions by making it look like a regular doctor’s office.”

“You were kidnapped?” Concern evident in Bucky’s voice.

“No, I wasn’t.” You take a deep breath. “My parents willingly took me to one of these places.” You swallow the lump in your throat and blink back the tears.

In a few short strides Bucky was in front of you pulling you up from your seat wrapping you up in a hug, reminiscent of how you first met.

“I didn’t understand what was happening at the time but I remember the pain. I was barely under anesthesia.” You mumble as you keep your cheek pressed against Bucky’s chest. “I just thought I was going to see a doctor. I used to get sick all the time.”

They were taken aback by your admission. Your own parents had handed you over to these monsters for money. If it weren’t for the fact that you stood there in front of them right now safe in Bucky’s arms they would have thought the repercussions would be worse. Driven by their need to protect you and now others like you, they have decided to hunt these people down.

“Bruce, why is it that Y/N now has mating glands?” That was the biggest question, one they weren’t sure they were ready to know the answer too.

“How about I let you answer this one?” You look at Bruce while still holding on to Bucky. You nod and wait for him to leave.

You reluctantly step away from Bucky as you look at all three of them. Curious glances pass between them and you as you prepare to tell them the last bit of crucial information.

“Well, there is a reason why they somehow grew again.” you clear your throat. “It has to do with the three of you actually.”

A certain sense of excitement crosses through the bond. Their scents spiking in a reassuring manner that made you feel safe with them.

“You see, the only way that someone like me can have mating glands regrow is if they encounter their true mate.”

“So one of us is your true mate?” Sam asks with a quirked brow, a playful glint in his eye.

You shake your head leaving them confused. “You three are. At least that is what we believe based on my symptoms.”

“What symptoms?” Steve questions.

“Well it started when I met Sam. I went into a minor heat. The first one I ever had. I just thought I had a fever or something and didn't really think of it as the possibility of being an omega. By the time my glands had started developing I met Bucky which explains the intensity of my next heat. So when I met you it was a full blown heat because I had already come in contact with all three of you.” You give them a moment to think over what you just said to them.

Bruce and Helen are certain that it’s the only way that I could now have presented. It had to be you because I’ve spent a lot of time around other alphas and it’s never caused that reaction.”

It was a lot of information to take in but the last part was what they focused on. Something they had considered but now it was fact. Bucky being the closest to you u reached out and grabbed your hand in his. You welcome the comforting touch and now after they also know everything a weight has been lifted off your shoulders. It was scary to have learned all these things and if it weren’t for them you would have felt lost, but they keep you grounded. For the longest time you had felt like there was something wrong with you but that wasn’t the case. There were so many emotions to work through. Some truths you would have to face but that was something to worry about in the near future. Right now all you wanted to focus on were the three men standing in front of you. They stood waiting for your next move, and you weren’t sure what came next. You had rejected their courtship and you weren’t sure if they would even ask again.

“Y/N?”

“Huh? Sorry I was just thinking.” You say looking up at Sam and Steve.

“Do you want to get out of the lab?” Sam asked.

“Yes, please.”

He motions towards the door with his head. “C’mon.” He says as he and Steve turn and start to head outside.

Bucky hesitates for just a moment, he doesn't want to let go of your hand. He needed to feel you, to know that you were safe but he loosened his grip. You didn’t want to let go either, you needed this to stay calm. Squeezing his hand twice he finally looks at you.

“Is it ok if I hold your hand for a little bit longer?” You asked in a whisper.

“Of course. Let’s get out of here, I hate labs.” He says as he pulls you with him. All you can do is hold on to his hand as he moves around all the equipment and heads out and into the hallway, both Steve and Sam waiting for you. You see their eyes look at both of you and move to your hands. They narrow their eyes at Bucky who just stands taller and a smug grin on his lips. As if he were proud that you had chosen him instead of them. It was playful, no hard feelings between them. They were mates after all and they were yours too if they would still have you.

“Captain Rogers and Sergeant Barnes, your presence is being requested for an emergency briefing in conference room 506.” Friday announced suddenly.

Bucky curses under his breath before looking at you. Both Steve and Bucky knew that if it was an emergency they would be leaving right after the briefing.

“You’ll both be safe right?” You asked before they could say anything.

“Of course we will.” Bucky says before kissing your temple. You had been so wrapped up in looking up at him that you hadn’t noticed Steve getting closer to you.

“We’ll be back before you know it.” He assures you before taking your hand and placing a kiss on your knuckles and then turns his attention to Sam. This was the first time you saw them be affectionate towards each other. Part of you wants to look away to give them privacy but the other part, the one connected to them can’t. A smile tugs at your lips as you see Bucky and then Steve kissing Sam. Bucky looks at you and winks before he starts heading down toward the elevators.

“How about we get out of here?” Sam asks, holding his hand out for you.

“Ok.” You take his hand and let him lead you to the elevators. It’s a quiet ride down to the lobby. Once you’re on the sidewalk in front of the tower you can’t help looking up at the building. You still couldn’t believe how much had changed in the span of a couple of hours.

“What are you thinking about?”

“There are so many things that make sense now that I know. It’s going to be an adjustment for me, I was never taught anything about being an omega. And I know some things might come to me naturally but still, it feels overwhelming.” You say as you shift your eyes from the building to him who had been studying your face.

“Just know you don’t have to do it alone.” You both start walking down the street, you let him lead you. “You have us, if you want and there is help out there too.”

“Do you mean it, that I have you, all three of you?”

“Of course you do, if you want us. In any way, even if it’s just as friends.” That last part was painful to say but Sam knew there was a chance you wouldn’t want to pursue any other type of relationship, maybe there was someone else you were interested in and they just didn’t know.

“Even after I walked out of the restaurant last week?”

“Absolutely, especially now that we all know what happened to you, your reaction was understandable.”

You walked in silence for a moment, feeling like you were bombarding him with questions but there was just one more that you needed an answer to.

“What if I wanted to be with you as more than just friends?”

“Are you going to let us court you?” Sam asks as he looks down at you with hopeful eyes.

“Yes, I’d like that. Only if you, Steve and Bucky want to as well. I know it’s a lot and I have a lot of things to figure out and you’re already so busy with being an Avenger. None of you probably need to deal with someone that doesn’t even know how to be an omega.”

“You’re cute when you ramble. Come on, let's get some coffee.” You walk hand in hand to a coffee shop on the corner of the block you were on. You spend some time with Sam, he patiently answers all of your Avenger’s questions. Before you know it you’re standing in front of your apartment building, standing on your tippy toes to place a kiss on his cheek and a promise to call the next day.

As soon as you could you invited Jonah, Richard and Jules over to your apartment and told them everything. They had been stunned into silence by the news until an unholy shriek left Jules’ lip, she was ecstatic to have been right and immediately informed you that she would ‘teach you the way of the omega’ whatever that meant. Richard and Jonah were happy for you truly they were, but they had been the only family you had and when they knew that the three avengers would be courting you they couldn’t hide their need to protect you, especially now that you had presented as an omega. That protectiveness bled into work, if they checked up on you 4 times a day before, they had doubled the times they would come around to make sure you were ok. You couldn’t and wouldn’t complain though, they were doing more for you than your own family.

Work had been uneventful the last few days, mostly you spent it making copies, joking with Ricky and Jonah and avoiding Mrs. Levy at all costs. On the courting front Sam had dropped by two or three times that week with a cup of coffee and news on Steve and Bucky, mostly that they were ok and that they would be back soon. If he wasn’t able to drop by he always called or text just to check in. It was nice to have someone that cared and have someone to care for. But you were growing impatient wanting the other two alphas to come back already. You knew it would be something you would have to get used to.

Friday had been a very busy day and your boss had requested that everyone stay behind a few hours to finish setting up the next community event. By the time you were finished with your section it was pushing 7:30 pm and you were tired. The moment you could, you headed back to your desk, grabbed your things and walked towards the exit with Ricky in tow to lock the door behind you. All exhaustion left your body the moment you saw Steve walking towards the building. As soon as you opened the door he looked up, and you were rewarded with a breathtaking smile. You tried not to but you definitely moved faster to get to him. As soon as you’re close enough his arms snake around your waist as he pulls you up into a hug. Your feet hang in the air as your arms find their way around his shoulders. His face is hidden in your neck and you feel him relax against you as he inhales your scent. It’s the same reaction you have as you subconsciously mirror his actions before he puts you down. His hands still around your waist.

“Hi.” He says.

“Hi, when did you get back?” You ask as you look up at him with a smile permanently etched on your face.

“This morning, I wanted to stop by earlier but I had to debrief which took longer than I wanted to. Sam said you were working late today and I just had to see you. I hope that’s ok.”

“Of course it is, I wanted to see you too. Where’s Bucky? Didn’t he go on the mission with you?”

“Yeah, he had a few other things to take care of but I’m sure you’ll see him soon enough.”

Someone clearing their throat behind you ends the little reunion you had with Steve. Ricky stands there having watched the scene unfold completely amused.

“Captain, good it see you again.”

“Good to see you too, Ricky. But please call me Steve.” Steve nods in his direction.

“You two have a good night, see you tomorrow sweets.”

“Good night Ricky.” You say before turning back to Steve. “So.”

“So, are you busy right now?”

“All done for the night.”

“How do you feel about motorcycles?”

Your eyes widen with excitement. “I’ve always wanted to get on one. Let’s go.” You grab his hand and start heading in the direction he came from. Steve laughs as he lets you drag him along until you get to the street, spotting the only motorcycle you head towards it. Steve grabs a helmet you hadn’t noticed and places it on your head, securing it under your chin. He grabs your things and puts it in one of the side bags.

“Ok, I’m going to get on and you get on behind me. You’re going to have to hold on to me. Are you ready?”

“Born ready.” You say as you watch him get on his bike before offering you a hand. Taking it you move closer to the bike and settle behind Steve.

“Are you comfortable back there?”

“Yup. Where are we going?”

“It’s a surprise.” You wrap your hands around him as he starts the motorcycle and pulls out of the parking spot. Steve practically flies down the street, weaving between cars to get to his destination faster.

You sat up straighter as Steve started to slow down. He turned into a makeshift parking lot, already half full. Lanterns hanging above to light the way from the parking lot to the entrance, the chatter almost drowned out by music coming from somewhere further back. As soon as he’s parked you hop off the back seat and take off the helmet, smoothing your hair out. You wait for Steve to get off, he quickly grabs the helmet and puts it away.

“Ready?” He says, offering his hand.

“Absolutely.” You smile at him as you put your hand in his. It’s a quick walk to the entrance of what you realize would normally be an empty lot. There are booths selling all types of homemade items set up everywhere. A stage set up towards the back with a band playing and an area for people to dance. Food kiosks set up on the edge of the lot as the rest is filled with chairs and tables, rides and game booths. Lanterns are strung from booth to booth and in larger areas from tree to tree.

“Steve.” You whisper completely in awe of the places he’s brought you to.

“Ready to have some fun?”

“Hell yeah!”

There is a lot to do but you start with the booths looking over homemade jewelry and artwork. There were a few times when Steve almost lost you in the crowd as you went ahead of him, but he didn’t mind. Seeing the smile that adorned your face was more than enough. Every so often you would take out your phone and take pictures. You got on some rides and made him play some of the games he even won a prize for you. Of course he let you pick and you chose a little cream colored bunny dressed in his uniform.

After a while he found a bench so you could sit and listen to the music but far enough to give you privacy. You had cotton candy in one hand and the stuffed bunny he had won in another. Some of the things you had purchased sat on the bench beside you in a bag. He draped his arm behind you, giving you the chance for space or to get closer which you did. You always wanted to be closer to him.

“Having fun?” He asked as you looked down at you.

“You have no idea.” You beam as you take a piece of cotton candy and offer it to him. “Thank you for bringing me here.”

“Thank you for coming with me.” he says before eating the cotton candy you offered. “When’s the last time you went to a fair?”

“This is actually the first time.”

“What? Not even when you were a kid?”

You avert your eyes. Your childhood isn’t an easy topic to talk about. “Never, and then as I grew up I had other priorities. I was always trying to survive, you know. But I’m happy to be here now and that it’s with you.” You smile up at him.

“We’ll I’m honored to be the first to bring you to a fair.”

“Oh! Can we take a picture?”

“Anything for you.”

Steve moves close enough to almost be cheek to cheek as you take out your phone. You take a few to make sure you have a good option. Taking pictures was one of your hobbies, you weren’t a professional but you liked printing them to add to your album.

“Thank you.”

“Of course.” Steve smiles at you as he wraps his arm around your shoulder to move you closer, which you gladly let him do as you rest your head against his shoulder.

“It still feels unreal.” You tell him as you keep your eyes on the people singing and dancing to whatever song the band is playing.

“Which part?”

“Sitting here with one of the cutest alphas I’ve ever laid my eyes on.” You look up to see him blush, giggling at the site.

“I should be the one complimenting you.”

“I don’t see why it can’t go both ways. Besides, I like seeing you blush.”

“You’re going to be trouble aren’t you?”

“Yup.” You respond, making him chuckle. “I have a question.”

“What is it?”

“Were you ever scared? When you took the serum I mean. It was life changing. What if things hadn’t gone right?” you ask as you focus on the cotton candy in your hand.

“I was terrified. Everyone around me except for my ma and Bucky doubted my abilities as an alpha. That experiment gave me a chance to do what was right without anyone questioning my designation. And yes so many things could have gone wrong, my biggest fear was not seeing Bucky again. With what I know now he would have probably died if I hadn’t found him at that hydra base the first time or he wouldn’t be free now. But if I had to go back I would do it all over again.”

“Would you really?”

“Of course, I have Bucky, Sam, the team and I still get to do what I wanted to do which was help people. And most importantly I get to be here with you. I would have never gotten this chance if I let my fears get in the way.” He puts a finger under your chin so that you have to look at him. “Are you scared?”

“A little.”

“What’s scaring you?”

“I don’t know anything about being an omega. What if I’m not a good one? You, Sam and Bucky are great alphas and I haven’t even started to figure this out.”

“And that’s ok, you don’t have to figure anything out on your own. You have us and your friends for support. I can also safely speak for myself as well as for Sam and Bucky that we liked you before you completely presented and if you really didn’t have a designation we would have asked you out anyways.”

“You would, but why?” your curiosity piqued, it wasn’t every day that someone, especially an alpha would give you any type of attention.

“Well, with Sam I think initially he saw how beautiful you were and sweet, also something about 7 layers of magic. I have no idea what he meant.”

You smile at him.

“With Bucky, Most people are afraid of him because of his past but you weren’t. For him that was a big deal, Bucky feels responsible for the things he was forced to do so for you to feel comfortable enough to let him take care of you was important. And with me, you stepped in and helped a stranger in need. That says a lot about who you are as a person and I feel like I can be myself instead of Captain America.”

“Of course you can, I want to get to know you, not the man in the suit. I mean I’d like to see you in the suit at some point.” You mutter causing him to laugh.

“I’m sure you will, sweetheart. How about we get you home?”

“Ok,” you say as you reluctantly pull away from him, missing his warmth immediately.

Steve grabs the bags with your things in it and wraps his free arm around you with the other as you make your way out towards his motorcycle again. This time around the ride seems faster and it wasn’t because Steve was speeding, quite the opposite actually. Before you knew it you stood on the front steps of your apartment building with your bags and bunny in hand. You take a step up to be slightly taller as you say goodnight to Steve.

“Thank you, I had a lot of fun.” you beam.

“My pleasure, sweetheart.” He scratches the back of his neck. “So would you like to do this again?”

“Go out with you? Yeah I would love too, why wouldn’t I?”

“Well you could have changed your mind, it happens.”

“I think I’d convince Sam to let me borrow his wings before I change my mind about dating you, all of you.”

“Good,” He chuckles. “Oh I Um- I got you something.” He says as he goes back to his bike and pulls a little box out of his side bag. Opening it in front of you to reveal a necklace with a star charm on it. “I saw this and thought of you.”

“It’s beautiful,” a sweet smile graced your lips while you admired the gift. “Could you put it on for me please?” You turn around so that he can put it on you. Being this close to him again sends a shiver down your spine, his scent is stronger and somehow more appealing to you. Even the slightest touch from him gives you goosebumps. It’s the first time in which you feel that connection to both your designation and your mate, and you don’t panic or try to run.

Once the necklace is in place you turn back around, you realize how close you really are. His gaze is more intense and captivating. The world fades around you both and you feel as if the puzzle pieces are really starting to fall into place. You don’t realize what you’re doing until you feel his hands around your waist pulling you closer. His lips feel soft against yours and the kiss is sweet but passionate. Steve moves from your lips peppering kisses along your jaw and down your neck.

“Steve.” You whimper as he places a kiss where you both knew his mark would go eventually. Reluctantly he pulls back and places a chaste kiss on your lips. All you can do is stand there, drunk on his heady scent and the feeling of having him so close.

“You should go upstairs sweetheart.” He says after clearing his throat.

“Yeah, of course. Thank you for tonight, I really had fun. And for the necklace.” You beam. “Good night Steve.” You say as you finally get to the door of your apartment building.

“Good night Starlight.”

Ch. 6

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Ok I need so fucking help here, I read this fanfic like 7 months ago it was a Bucky x reader x Sam Wilson x Zemo. It was a classification au with littles, caregivers, and naturals, it was completely safe for work and was ageregression not age play. I found it through here but I think I remember it being on ao3. I think it was called Little Solier but I can not find it. HELP!!!

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