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hallecarey1 · 1 year
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His Touch | Bucky Barnes
Summary: As Bucky is suffering because he can't reassure you that he is returning home, you were suffering because you didn't know if Bucky would come home to you. After returning, he shows that you will never lose him, and you connect in a way that proves nothing eases suffering like human touch.
Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Reader
Warnings: Swearing and Smut (18+)
Author's note: This was my first attempt at writing smut, and to be honest, I'm not sure how I feel about it.
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Flashes of Bucky's bloody corpse flooded your mind while you did nothing but sit and worry about him. The thought of Steve or Fury knocking on your door to inform you that Bucky died during the mission had kept you pacing in front of it restlessly.
Despite Fury's warning that the mission would be challenging, you were confident that Bucky would return home a few days later. But when the days grew into weeks and there were no updates, you began to worry that he would never return to you. 
Bucky knows he needs to return to you because you've told him several times in the middle of the night, with tears running down your cheeks and his arms around your waist, that you simply can't live without him. It was his promise to you just before boarding the Quinjet two weeks ago.
There hasn't been any word from anyone regarding his whereabouts, and the fact that he's been missing for two weeks brings back flashbacks of Bucky at Hydra. You were horrified as the thought of Bucky being kidnapped by Hydra struck yet another emotional nerve. You drank from the whisky bottle, hoping that the burn of the alcohol down your throat would ease your thoughts and stop the memories of your captivity with the Soldat. 
When you entered Bucky's room, you had changed into clean pajamas, your damp hair clinging to the shirt. Bucky's scent hit you as his red henley draped over your tiny frame, evoking a sense of protection and comfort. You crawled into his bed and grabbed a book to keep yourself occupied until you got an update on Bucky. 
You yawn as you lie in bed, taking in the soft pillow and comfortable mattress. You felt the full impact of tiredness from the many days and nights you had not slept as you turned a new page in your book. Bucky's scent drifting from his bed and shirt, as well as the warmth of his bed, lulled you to sleep.
Within hours of you falling asleep, the compound's elevator opened to reveal a bloodied and bruised Bucky. Bucky dashed to his room after Dr.Cho patched up his wounds so he could finally sleep and hold you in his arms. 
He stumbled onto the floor, which he shared with Steve and Sam, and carefully opened the door to his room with the goal not to wake you up. As he entered his room and saw you curled into a ball with his red henley draped over your tiny frame and his dog tags around your neck, he couldn't control his arousal. He approached you and removed the book from your sleeping figure, which he placed on the bedside table.
The spark of desire he felt when he saw you wearing his henley and dog tags sprang from a need to show everyone that you were his, as well as a possessive desire to keep outsiders and newcomers from touching what was his. Bucky was kindling that deep longing in him, but he controlled it because, no matter how much he wanted to stake his claim on you, he just needed to feel you. Feeling your touch reassures him that he is not an unlovable monster.
Your deep sleep is disturbed by a cool touch on your head and the sensation of lips brushing on your cheek. When you open your eyes, you see Bucky hovering over you, his stubbled face smiling, and his metal hand running through your hair.
"Bucky?" you question sleepily as you rub your eyes, your awoken state making it difficult to tell whether Bucky is real or a hallucination.
"Hi, doll. I’m sorry for being late." He apologizes and leans in close, kissing you on both cheeks, nose, and forehead before softly pulling away with a kiss on your lips.
As you look into each other's eyes, he lightly caresses the softness of your cheek with his cold fingers. You put one hand on Bucky's cheek and the other securely in his dark hair, luring him into a passionate kiss."I thought you left me," you muttered against his lips, a faint whimper escaping your lips. Because he had been missing for so long, you were terrified.
Because Steve had known him for a long time and appeared completely calm and confident in Bucky's safety, the S.H.I.E.L.D. Agents labeled you an attention seeker when they saw you freaking out about the possibility of Bucky being captured and taken by Hydra again, believing you were overreacting and being dramatic.
It made your blood boil. It didn't matter that Steve had known Bucky for longer than you had; what was meant to be important was that Bucky had been sent on a mission and had not communicated with anyone, despite the fact that he was supposed to return to the base two weeks ago.
Yes, Steve had known Bucky for much longer than you, but you had spent three years in HYDRA together. You built a bond during your stay there. You connected in ways no one could fathom, a bond that kept you both alive while retaining your humanity. 
Bucky, even as the Winter Soldier, never hurt you and made sure no one else touched what was his. Similarly, when they brainwashed you and changed you into the Phoenix, you became assassins who protected one another no matter what happened on the mission.
"I'd never leave you," he says as he presses his lips to yours and kisses you passionately. It wasn't his intention to inform you, but there was a brief moment during his mission when he was afraid he wouldn't see you again.
Flashback: 
This mission had been particularly difficult for him. Everything was going according to plan as he removed Hydra agents from left to right until he felt a searing prick in his neck and everything went black. During that time, the agents bound him to a chair and tortured him in the hopes of eliciting information from him. When he realized the promise he made to you would be broken, he was filled with fear and sorrow. He was convinced he would never see you again. But it wasn't until a hydra doctor appeared, clutching a red book with a black star on the cover, that everything became clear.
Bucky's face lit up with a little grin when he noticed the red book. The Winter Soldier was the deadliest murdering machine ever devised. He would gladly offer him to them if they wanted him. Everything seemed to be going according to plan until the trigger words were said. The Winter Soldier was vehemently opposed to cooperating. The gaze he fired at them horrified them. He was simply there to protect you, and when he learned you weren't there, all hell broke loose. He destroyed the Hydra base in less than five minutes and followed the trail in his mind that led to you. Once the Winter Soldier had gotten the Quinjet in the sky, he relinquished control. 
Present Time: 
When he felt your cold fingers caress his cheekbones, he smiled against your lips and breathed heavily as he pulled away from the kiss. As Bucky drags your body down the bed, you squeal in surprise, and a mischievous gleam appears in his cerulean eyes as he slides his body between your legs.
You're still laughing as he kisses you more, but it fades quickly when his hands squeeze your hips and drag your body lower so he's laying on top of you. His hand on your hip went gently upward, going under his shirt and resting firmly on your lower back. He pushed your body closer to his, groans escaping you both from the sensation of his bulge pressing against your covered core. 
As the kiss intensifies, the friction of his thick erection against your core causes a wet patch on your underwear. You release a gasp when the coldness of his metal hand reaches the heated flesh above your underwear, his lips caressing your neck as he sneaks his hand under your shorts and rubs your clad core.
The ache between your thighs pushes you to clench your thighs around Bucky's hand, and his hungry eyes meeting yours only adds to the heat blazing in your core. When his fingers graze your clit, you groan as your panties are dragged against your throbbing clit, begging to feel his touch and remove the barrier that keeps you from feeling completely satisfied.
As he slips his hand under your pantyhose and brushes his metal fingers against the soft, shaved skin on your mound, you shiver. "Please, I need you," you gasped, tilting your head back as he pressed his lips against yours, moaning as he rubbed your clit with his wet, juice-soaked fingers.
"I got you, baby," he said softly in your ear, gasping as he pushed a finger inside your tight pussy. His palm brushed your clit as he curled his fingers. Bucky lifted his head, his gaze fixed on yours. He watched as your lips opened and your face distorted in delight. "Are you ready for another pretty girl?"
You exhale, feeling his smirk on your neck as he softly pushes another finger inside your tight pussy. "I missed you so much. Please fuck me. I need you." As his palm presses harder against your clit, you sob.
Bucky was hovering over you, breathing heavily, as you reached up and grabbed the front of his shirt, drawing him in closer. With slow, open-mouth kisses over your neck, he nipped at your collarbone. "Not yet, no. I need to taste you," he says, slipping his hand out of your shorts and withdrawing his lips away from your neck. He puts his wet fingers in his mouth and groans softly at the taste of you, peering right into your eyes
"You taste so good, baby," he says, adjusting his Henley to rest against your ribcage, leaving sloppy kisses from your underboob to your navel. A pleased feeling spreads throughout your body as Bucky's actions continue downward. 
While you hold his gaze, Bucky's lips slide down to your pussy, tugging your underwear aside as he leaves a gentle kiss on your clit, you gasp your hand reaching down to run your fingers through his hair. 
He kisses your thigh and bites the delicate flesh before hooking his thumbs into your underwear waistband and dragging them down your smooth legs before resting on his knees. "Spread your legs for me, baby." His low, velvety voice sent shivers down your spine, and you sheepishly agreed. 
"Shit, doll. So wet for me." He let out a choked grunt before palming his large erection through his tactical pants, forcing you to whine. When he gripped your thighs strongly, your shaking hands gripped the sheets tightly, his eyes fixed on yours as he swiped a finger over your wet folds, making your breathing increase. 
"Bucky," you moaned as his tongue flattened against your core, his warm tongue gliding across your virgin sex. You let out a loud groan as his tongue slid between your folds and circled the tip of his tongue around your clit.
"Tastes so fuckin' good." Bucky sighs, pulling your lips apart with his thumb and finger. You tugged harder on Bucky's hair as you felt his warm tongue plunge into your cunt, the sensation of Bucky moaning into your cunt had your toes curling. 
Bringing his hand up your body, he grasped your breast, softly twisting your nipple. Your lips parted and your eyelids closed as you felt the coldness of his hand. You buck up into his mouth as he sucks the sensitive bundle of nerves between his lips that has you spewing his name out between gasps, your head dropping back onto the pillow. "Bucky." You moan, sensing your approach.
Bucky pulled away just as you were going to cum. His lips had met yours as your hand moved over his suit, unbuckling and unstrapping it. He hurls his vest across the room, leaving him bare-chested. As you smooth over the scarred skin on his shoulder, you press a soft kiss to it and the ones around it, making him tremble above you.
"I want to feel you cum around my cock," he murmured, unbuckling his belt and tossing it on the ground, his pants and boxers landing on top. Your attention shifted from the planes of his strong chest to the trail of dark hair at his navel, which led to his big and erect cock. As you moved your hand down his chest to his cock, you could see beads of pre-cum seeping from his tip. “Doll.” His hips jerked up as you wrapped your hand around his thick cock.
Adding a pleasing pressure as you jerked him off, Bucky's hand removed yours swiping his thumb over the pre-cum seeping from his tip. “You look so hot when you wear my clothes.” He praised, running his thumb over your bottom lip before slipping it into your mouth. You complied, sucking his pre-cum off his thumb, Bucky groaned as he felt you moaning around his digit.
"That was so hot, baby." Pulling his thumb out, dragging your bottom lip down, saliva coating it. He intertwined his cold metal hand with yours and placed it next to your head.“I love you,олукa.” He looked you in the eyes and caressed your cheek with his warm palm, causing your eyelids to close for a fraction of a second before opening and gazing into his cobalt eyes.
"I love you, too, Bucky." Your love for him was visible in your eyes, and when he looked into them, all he saw was happiness and love. Bucky hovers over you, lines his tip up to your entrance, then softly and carefully pushes himself into you, inch by inch, until he's completely sheathed. When your tight walls stretched around his thick member, you winced into the kiss as it burned.
His warm hand went under your thigh and grasped it as he thrust his hips forward, kissing your collarbone with his lips. Bucky growled as you tighten your grip on him as he thrust toward you. "Bucky. " You whimpered, your free hand grasping the hair on the back of his neck.
Bucky reached down and rubbed his fingers hard across your sensitive clit. You could feel the tension in your gut loosening as you rested your forehead against his and locked your gaze with his. "I'm gonna cum, Bucky." Bucky drove into you faster and harder, and you moaned, your eyes shutting.
"Come on, baby," he moaned, slamming himself into you at a rapid rate, his metal hand encircling your throat. "Cum on my dick, doll." Bucky's grasp on your throat intensified, causing you to cry out. The cold from his metal fingers around your throat snapped the coil in your stomach, core tightening from the satisfaction of your release.
Bucky reached his own peak as your walls tightened around him. "Fuck, doll," he mumbled into your ear as he released into you. A shiver goes through his body as he continues to thrust into you, working both of you through your high.
"Fuck, baby," he whispers as he pulls his cock out of you.  He reaches down to your delicate cunt with two fingers, seeing his cum drip out, and pushes it back into you. He placed his fingers soaked in his cum and your release into your mouth, and you could feel your legs trembling from your previous climax. 
"As hot as that was, I think we should get cleaned up and get ready for bed." Bucky chuckles as he pulls you to the end of the bed. Bucky enters the bathroom and returns with a wet washcloth. He opens your legs and begins wiping up the cum dripping between your legs, but you gasp as the wet towel brushes across your sensitive core.
"I'm sorry, baby. Did I go too rough?" Bucky stares at you with sadness in his eyes as he tosses the wet washcloth into the dirty laundry hamper.
“No. You did everything perfectly, just a little sensitive." You wrap your arms over his shoulders and run your fingers through his hair. Bucky leans towards you, sighing as your fingers run through his hair.
"How about you take a shower while I get dressed and change the bed sheets?" You suggest to Bucky, knowing he had a difficult mission.
“A shower sounds great.” Bucky nods
“Ok. Go take a shower; when you're done, everything will be ready for bed." You kiss his forehead before watching him walk into the bathroom.
You put on a clean pair of underwear, shorts, and one of Bucky's t-shirts before removing the bed sheets and comforter and replacing them with new ones on the bed. Just as you finish placing the comforter on the bed, the bathroom door opens to see Bucky in only his boxers.
Before you both crawl into bed, you exchange an affectionate smile.Bucky sat with his back against the headboard, looking for anything to watch on TV, and you sat next to him, drawing the blanket up to your chin and resting your head on his chest before he laid his arm over your shoulders.
"I thought I'd lost you." you trembled.
"You'll never lose me, baby," he whispered as he glanced at you, but Bucky observed tears pouring down your cheeks as he connected his sight to yours. Bucky moved you to sit on his lap. "Shh, baby. It's okay, I'm here." Bucky cupped his hands around your face, brushing away tears with his thumbs. 
You buried your face in his neck as sobs took over your body, Bucky tightening his arms around you, doing his best to console you. "I was afraid I'd never see you again," you say as you pull him closer.
Bucky drew you away and wiped your tears with his head against yours. "I'm so sorry to have scared you, sweetheart. I discovered an abandoned cabin to stay in, but I couldn't communicate with anyone."He said this as you drew back to assess him for injuries.
"I love you so much, Bucky," Your eyes flood up with emotions as you convey your feelings for him. "I love you, too, baby." leaning forward to give you a gentle kiss on the lips.
"Til the end of the line, doll." He kissed the top of your head. You wrapped your arms around him and rested your head on his chest. While fiddling with your hair, he kissed your head. You raise your hand up to your mouth, intertwined with his metal one, and kiss his hand softly.
“We need that touch from the one we love, almost as much as we need air to breathe. But I never understood the importance of touch, until the day I met Bucky Barnes. He saved me. In every way that a person can be saved.”
Translation: голубка - Dove
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stellatekintsugi · 30 days
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nyx22-blogs · 1 year
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Bucky Blurb ❤️
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You were doing laundry and realized your boyfriend left his hoodie on the machine. Sending him a quick text, just in case he thought he lost it, you continued doing the laundry.
A few minutes later you got a notification from your phone.
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You giggled at Bucky's antics and told him you'd be waiting at the front door.
Such a cheesy romantic
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buckyhoney · 2 years
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𝐜𝐚𝐧'𝐭 𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐦 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐧
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𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞: enjoy this little blurb i couldn't get out of my head- but i didn't edit this oops
𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠: dom!bucky barnes x sub!reader
𝐫𝐞𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐬/𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐝𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤/𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐥𝐲 𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 & 𝐡𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐥𝐲 𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐝! 𝐡𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫, 𝐃𝐎 𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐫𝐞𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐭/𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐥 𝐀𝐍𝐘 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐲 𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐬!
𝟏𝟖+ 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠
𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: 18+, language, taunting, degrading/dumbification kink, light spanking, daddy kink, edging, orgasm denial, use of toys (vibrator), unedited
Grabbing the vibrator, Bucky tears the lacey material away from your cunt.
"You think you're so slick coming here and playing with yourself in front me? Thinking you'd get away with it-" He moans, switching the wand to the highest setting.
The vibrations quickly overwhelmed your senses and had your eyes rolling back. You squeal at the intense sensation, trying to push the toy away from your clit.
"I don't think so; if you want to act like a whore, you'll get treated like one." Bucky catches your wrist and pins it above your head.
The pleasure was building in the pit of your stomach rapidly. You're having difficulty keeping your eyes open, and your ability to speak seems to disappear. Bucky pushes the wand harder against your clit, moaning against your ear.
You're dripping with arousal, and your hips buck recklessly.
"Poor baby, is this too much for you?" He coos, removing the vibrator from your clit.
Gasping in relief, you're panting and clawing at the headboard. Bucky chuckles before placing it back on clit full force. A whine gets stuck in the back of the throat, and you're pleading with him to
"It's cute that you think you're getting off that easy. You broke the rules; you're not cumming tonight, kitten." Your eyes shoot open, and a pathetic yelp escapes your lips.
"No- M'sorry! Please, daddy!" You cry.
Bucky's ruthless with his punishments- and you loved every second of it, no matter how much you pleaded with him. The way his eyes turned dark and the rasp in his voice got thicker- it was enough for you to cum.
The punishment that was particularly brutal was when he didn't allow you to cum. He knew how hard it was for you to hold back your orgasms. You'd grip the bedsheets or claw at his back and you'd cry out his name so loud your voice would be horse next day- but he wouldn't allow you to follow it through. Bucky would slowly build you up and tear you down in seconds.
Much like tonight, you really messed up.
Playing with yourself in front of him, with the very vibrator he was edging you with, while he was on a work call really did you in.
Walking into the bedroom completely naked and laid on the bed sprawled out wide. Bucky's jaw clenched, and the smile disappeared from his lips. You slowly warmed yourself up- teasing your nipples, rubbing your inner thighs, till you pulled the vibrator out from behind your back.
The low hum almost made Bucky fake an emergency just to leave the call. He barely paid attention to the other line as he stared directly at your pussy. The vibrator glided over your clit causing you to throw your head back and cover your mouth to muffle your sounds.
The second the line disconnected, Bucky threw the toy somewhere on the bed and kept this knee between your thighs.
You knew you screwed up- bad.
"It's too late for that, kitten." Bucky watched as a moan got caught in your throat.
He saw your thighs shake, and the thoughts leave your brain. You were so close- too close. He removes the toy instantly, and tears of frustration threatened the corners of your eyes.
With one last attempt, you sneak your hand down your stomach.
"Get your hand away from your fucking cunt. I'm not gonna ask you again." Bucky grits his teeth, spanking your swollen clit.
"You can't seem to learn, can you? nothing inside that dumb baby brain, huh?" Gasping at fullness from his cock entering inside your throbbing cunt, Bucky grunts into your ear.
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pinkiebieberpie · 2 years
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"why are you laughing?" he asked looking at you a little bit confused, you just bit your lower lip
"it tickles" you said really quiet, you tried hard not to laugh, you knew what your dad's best friend could think about it, because maybe giggling when he's eating you out is not the best thing to do
"you want me to shave next time or something?"
"NO!" maybe you said it a little bit too fast and too loud, now he started laughing
"i guess i just have to make you scream instead of laugh" he said and that's exactly what he did next
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alyswritings · 1 year
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Hi love hope you are doing well and this is my first request something so could I request a Sebastian Stan x toddler daughter reader where she goes to the endgame premiere with Sebastian and she gets asked who her favorite avengers is and she said spider man
Y/N holds Sebastian's hand as he walks around the red carpet, talking with some of his co-stars. He keeps a tight grip on her hand as he leads her around the crowded area.
He goes up to an interviewer, keeping Y/N with him, though she's slightly hiding behind his leg. A little bit into the interview, the interviewer addresses his daughter.
"And who is this little cutie?" The woman asks, sending the girl a kind smile.
"This is my daughter, Y/N." Sebastian says.
"Hi." Y/N quietly says, still sticking close to her father.
"Who's your favorite Avenger, Y/N?" The woman asks before holding the microphone out to her.
"Spider-Man." Y/N answers.
"Spider-Man?!" Sebastian asks. "Spider-Man? It's not daddy?"
"No." She giggles.
"What?" He asks, tickling her side making her laugh more. "Why is it Spider-Man?"
"He's cute and funny." Y/N says.
"Oh, God." Sebastian groans. "No dating until you're 40, though."
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ageofevermore · 2 years
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I’m In Love With You
SUMMARY — Sebastian loves every sleepy, nervous, sweet, gentle thing about you and the way you love him
PAIRING — Sebastian Stan x Reader ( 1.5k )
AUTHORS NOTE — Happy Valentine’s Day, loves. Inspired by Little Things by One Direction. Moved from another blog.
If it was six years ago, and Sebastian had given a speech about love, he would be sure to say two things; love at first sight is a load of utter bullshit, and he’s not an easy man to win. Sebastian had never taken into account that just maybe, he believed those things because he hadn’t met you yet. When your eyes met in the back of a coffee shop, Sebastian was gone. You became his exception to love and first sight, and he quickly fell in love with every little thing about you.
– your (sleepy) smile
Sebastian was slow in your relationship. You didn’t mind at all. On August 3rd, you knew for sure that you didn’t want anyone else to kiss your forehead or wait for you to lock your apartment door after a spontaneous date night but him. It was September 6th when he realized that he didn’t want to share his company or music taste with anyone else but you. It was November 13th when he’d finally grown the confidence to ask you to be his, albeit his words were still shaky and his cheeks bright red as if you would ever dare to say no to being his partner; his girl. You knew you loved him three weeks before he could say it himself, but through everything, you didn’t rush him.
You had been committed for almost two months before he invited you to spend the night at his place. It was exactly as you’d picture it would be, complete with a shaggy carpet rug and a dark olive colored couch. He had led you to his bedroom after one too many movies, and with such nervousness in his steps that it made your heart swell. Sebastian would always make you feel safe, and at ease. He had tried to escape back to that same dark olive couch before you had even taken your top off to exchange it for one of his stolen hoodies and a pair of pajama shorts. You’d pouted in his direction with the saddest puppy eyes Sebastian thought he would ever see, ultimately winning his company in bed without even a word.
That night, Sebastian fell in love with you all over again. He’d seriously doubted how cuddly you became when sleepy. When he woke to the room a fiery orange hue and your body almost on top of his, he’d tried to escape your sweet embrace. Not because he didn’t enjoy every second of your soft skin on his, but because he remembered how much you liked a morning cup of joe, and before asking you over he’d gone out to your favorite supermarket in search of your favorite roast and creamer. His plans to make his home feel a little more like yours fell short when you stirred awake the second he wasn’t touching you anymore.
You lifted your head from the pillows, your cheeks a shade of sleepy that Sebastian never wanted to spend another morning without. The sight of you pouting in his clothes, in his bed, in his home, was ethereal. You reached out for him, making cute grabby hands that tugged at his heart. “Come back.”
Sebastian smiled sweetly down at you, closing the space between your embraces. Your grabbing hand closed around the softness of his black sweatpants when he was close enough to touch, and his lips pressed to your forehead. His hand gently swept your hair out of your eyes and you tried to lean into his soft touches. “‘M gonna go put on a pot of coffee. Then I’ll be back.” He whispered against your forehead, only pulling away so that he could look into your soft eyes with adoration. God he loved the sight of you so sleepy and soft.
“Just stay.” You pleaded, and you didn’t have to ask Sebastian again. He was already just barely keeping himself out of your arms, but your pouty persistence wore him down quicker then he’d anticipated. Your lips curved upwards in a delicate smile that completely broke apart his heart. Sebastian would do anything to see you smile at him like that for the rest of your forever.
He had quickly learned that your half-asleep smiles were some of his absolute favorite things to start and end his days.
— your (nervous) hands
Sebastian learned very quickly that you didn’t do well in crowds. His well intended and admittedly very sweet movie-premiere date night had ended with you tear stained and asleep on his chest in the back of a taxicab on your way home to your hotel. That was the first time Sebestain’s ever held you so tightly, with such an aching protection in his heart and eyes.
You looked absolutely stunning. In a satiny red dress that went down to the carpet and elegant thin heels that accentuated your toned legs and gave you some height beside Sebatian. He hadn’t been shy in his admiration, telling you over and again how beautiful he thought you looked, and making a habit of holding your waist or your hand. It wasn't that you never dressed up, but you preferred a comfortable style to something so formal. That didn’t mean you didn’t feel powerful sitting next to Sebastian in the back of the car on the way to the venue.
That confidence had lasted you about an hour, before the adrenaline turned into anxiety. The switch in your attitude had no warning, but Sebastion had seen it immediately. Your smile didn’t quite reach your eyes anymore and you stuck closer to his side in a panic. His hand, that hadn’t left your hip for a majority of the evening, moved up to your waist, holding you reassuringly.
At first he didn’t think anything of your knuckles drumming on his thigh in no practiced rhythm. He forced a smile for the cameras and held your waist tighter when he felt you becoming tense again. But, his heart fell into his belly when he realized why you’d kept tapping him. Your hands trembled at your sides, clenching into fists and out of them every time your nails dug into your palms too hard.
“Hey,” He whispered worriedly, laced with affection in his deep blue eyes. His hand fit perfectly in yours, albeit your tremor and clammy skin, to Sebastian, there was no better feeling than holding you. “I’ve got you, bebeluș.”
– your (sweet) habits
After he’s been away, Sebastian’s favorite thing to come home to is you. He loves coming into the apartment, feeling heavy on his feet, craving a hot shower and completely forgetting about everything that isn’t you the second he hears the kettle begin to screech on the back right burner.
He loves the way your arms wrap around his neck, and the way your knees push into his legs when you realize he’s home and all but pounce on him. His hands always hold onto the back of your head and the middle of your waist, keeping you close until neither one of you can stand the sound of the kettle anymore.
And on days when Sebastian doesn’t have to go to work, he makes you a cup of tea. He tucks you into bed with whatever your favorite book is at the moment, and comes downstairs to brew your strawberry lavender tea and fill a cup with ice water for when you inevitably stir awake because of a noise outside in the middle of the night. When you eventually try to fall back to sleep after you’ve reminded yourself that it was just an animal, having you settle down into his chest is the best feeling.
– your (gentle) voice
When he’s away for extended periods of time, and you can’t come with him because you have your own obligations, he misses you to the point of his heart physically aching. He always tries to manage, and convince you that he’s okay and enjoying himself, but you know him and his tells like you’d known him your entire life. What never fails to lift his spirits is a basket of his favorite Romanian treats, and the sound of your voice.
You hate that when he needs extra love the most, he’s always oceans and states away, but you’ve learned to make the most of every piece of him, even if it’s just his shaky voice on the other end of a FaceTime call as he pulls apart the basket of familiar things. You usually pack him a pair of sweatpants and a t-shirt, both sprayed with your most loved perfume, and a bag of his favorite coffee beans that you know he’s probably run out of since the last time he remembered to grab them from the store. Even without the intensive schedule, Sebastian left the grocery shopping to you. But as much as the small pieces of home heal his heart, it’s your voice and your efforts that make him feel like you aren’t that far away.
“Six more days, darling.” You remind him, brushing a strand of hair from your eyes as you sleepily watch him get changed into the clothes that smell like you. He physically relaxes every time, and you wince knowing how tight his shoulders are. “Get some rest, okay?”
“I love you.”
“I love you too, baby.”
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justjarred Is Y/n L/n involved in a love triangle? The ‘Heart of Stone’ actress posted this instagram story on Thursday afternoon to congratulate Henry Cavill on his 39th birthday. However, many are speculating there may be something going on between the two despite the other rumors that Y/n and Sebastian Stan might be apart of a brewing romance.
What do you think? Team Stan or Team Cavill. Comment down below.
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yourinstagram unbothered.
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florencepugh so fckin beautiful
anthonymackie i’m starting a fan club
florencepugh co-founders?
userone she’s perfect
usertwo it makes me angry how beautiful she is.
imsebastianstan woah.
userthree simp
userfour i fell to my knees in trader joes
henrycavill stunning.
userfive imagine having to choose between SEBASTIAN STAN AND HENRY MF CAVILL
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imsebastianstan the second slide is me looking at anthony mackie when he brings me food.
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anthonymackie sebastian stan, man you’re looking good
imsebastianstan i know :)
usertwo blondes may have more fun but brunettes are hotter
userthree this haircut >>
yourinstagram cheekbones are really doing it for me
imsebastianstan i’ll keep that in mind
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love-strawberry · 2 years
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3am talks cause i love you
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summary : in which she's an amazing mcu actress and he's her biggest fan ever.
pairing : sebastian stan x reader
warnings : language
author's note : okayyy so a vERY HUGE THANKS TO @ateliefloresdaprimavera for giving me SO many ideas to form all this on, i love you angel <3 and evanora is y/n's character in the mcu and she's bucky's love interest and she dies in black widow okay? okay. and yeah, you'll find pieces of plot in the comments thank youuuuu
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y/n_ 1 week left till black widow is out everywhere!! this is so exciting!! i can't wait for you all to see this <33
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username OMGOMGOMGOMGOMG
username IM HYPERVENTILATING
username can't wait for y/n, scarlet and florence to kick ass on screen
tchalamet i better be getting free tickets
zendaya that's my wifey 🛐
florencepugh i say that's my beautiful baby and im so proud of her <3
username omg the trailer was so fucking good, like the fighting sequences? the acting? and y/n's iconic dialogues with yelena?? amazing!!
imsebastianstan YES YES YES YES YES YES YES YES
-> y/n_ wow ok, calm down before you pull something
username i sleep soundly at night knowing sebastian is one of us and he'd definitely sneak is bts content
username sebastian being her hypeman
username omg we're finally gonna see the widow sisters on the screen
username im not prepared for the amount of sadness im gonna feel after watching it cause endgame exists
scarjo love you bbg <3
username no thoughts just scarlet, florence and y/n being besties
username black widow deserved a trilogy
username marvel imma come for you if you hurt my babies
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imsebastianstan after watching the movie, the only i can say is you're not ready for it. y/n_ i have watched you go through this movie with determination and passion with a bit of fangirl-ness for scarlet but i couldn't be more proud of you. it doesn't matter to me that you called me up at 3am just to talk about evanora and bucky's relationship because i loved those talks. and i love you <3
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username im crying
username this is all very sweet but should i scared of watching the movie?
username WTF WTF WTF WTF I WATCHED IT AND WHAT? HUH? HOW?
username IM SOBBING EVANORA-
y/n_ i was already crying and now you made me cry some more :( but i love you and i am so thankful that it was you who endured my 3am rants
-> imsebastianstan and i'd do it a thousand times again <3
username the biggest plot twist was bucky in the 2 end credits scene
username "it's okay, yelena, really. you'll have that big apartment right in the middle of new york city and you'll live your best life. i'd be around to make sure of it" my heart </3
username they killed evanora off and for what? to make natasha suffer more? to make yelena blame make herself for not reaching her in time? to make bucky keep repeating the last words she said to him? what the actual fuck marvel
florencepugh you're too cute, makes me sick to my stomach but in a good way
chrisevans wow, someone PLEASE find me a lover
username both natasha and evanora had yelena on their mind before dying and that fact will keep me up at night
scarjo sweet caption. now come and pick us up please
username but y/n's acting was sooo good in this?? and florence and scarlet had ASTOUNDING chemistry with her like this movie is a masterpiece
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y/n_ after more than a year of filming, we're finally here!! i can't believe that this is over, i had so so so much fun filming black widow. filming with scarlet and florence who are not only my sisters onscreen, they're my sisters irl too. i loved every second of it and i hope you do too!! thank you soooo much for giving this movie this much love!! i love you and thank you <3
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username I LOVE THEIR DYNAMIC YOUR HONOUR
username when natasha said "it looked like you looked up to me but actually i was looking up to you, you're my everything, you and yelena" my soul left my body no kidding
username i thought yelena visiting natasha's grave was sad enough but marvel said fuck you and slapped me with yelena visiting evanora's grave and yelena telling bucky the news
imsebastianstan so so so so proud of you and how far you've come!! you deserve all this and more
-> y/n_ i couldn't thank you enough for supporting me, i love you!! thank you for celebrating my highs and supporting me during my lows <3
username the whISTLE-
username how can i sleep at night knowing that yelena and evanora won't live together in their apartment in nyc? that bucky and evanora won't get that 'picture perfect ending that we deserve with sam' anymore? that natasha died knowing that it should have been her instead of her sister? that peter won't EVER get to tell nora about mj? huh?
florencepugh you're my muse, and i admire you so much!! keeping shining like this baby, your deserve it. i love you ❣️
scarjo i love you SOOO much darling!! filming this movie with you has been an absolute pleasure!! 🤍🤍
username bucky's small but heartbreaking "she told me that she'd be seeing me soon"
username "i thought it was just a small mission. i-i-i don't get it, i thought- what? how?"
username bucky :(
username when you realise that evanora getting yelena that apartment in nyc was her way of saying goodbye because she had a feeling that she wouldn't make it so she wanted to make sure that yelena and natasha would be okay
anthonymackie i. am. heartbroken.
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imsebastianstan meet bucky yarns, mine and y/n's son <3
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username that cat is the definition of perfect
username i want
chrisevans wow, betraying dodger
username his eyes are so beautiful
y/n_ give me back my son
-> imsebastianstan you've had him since morning
-> y/n_ and? your point being?
username now i wanna adopt a pet
florencepugh coming over asap
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username bucky has my heart
username i have only had bucky yarns for 1 hour 19 minutes but if anything happened to him, i would kill everyone in this room and myself
username AWWWW
username i bet he loves y/n more
username 🤍🤍🤍
username the icon
username the legend
username the moment
zendaya wow you two are dorks but mY GODSON IS SO CUTE AWW
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y/n_ no thoughts just my boyfriend being beautiful and ethereal and pretty and handsome and sexy and hot and cute and adorable and every other adjective
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username awww y/n's nana fixing his bowtie
username i want him to look at me like THAT™
username 🛐
imsebastianstan stop im blushing
-> y/n_ that was literally the point??
username i want this relationship so so so so so so fucking badddd
username y can't i have this? huh? why?
tchalamet 💦 sexy seabass
username anthony is rubbing off timothee you can Tell
username i don't have to know, i just Know that he's looking at y/n like that
username imagine him at their wedding omg
florencepugh post more photos of yourself. pls. i hate looking at this dingbat
-> imsebastianstan wow- fuck you
username drooling
username y/n won at life
username their relationship>>>
chrisevans sebastian, make that look more holy
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Mornings with Sebastian Stan
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Sebastian stan was your boyfriend. Yes, you read that right. And he loved you, very much in fact. He looked at you like you put the stars in the sky. You loved him very much too. Currently, you were lying in your bed, awake. It was 7 in the morning. Sebastian was still sleeping and you were admiring him. “I love you”, you whispered. Suddenly, you heard a very soft “I love you yoo”. You gasped in shock when you saw Sebastian's pretty blue eyes staring back at you. He reached out and pulled you to his chest. “Why are you awake?”, he asked. “Woke up to drink water and then couldn't sleep”, you mumbled back. “Can we just cuddle?”, you asked. “Of course, my pretty baby”, he mumbled before kissing you.
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best daddy ever
Summary: When Sam drops by unannounced, he discovers something new about Bucky.
Pairing: thunderbolts!Bucky Barnes x female reader
Warnings: teasing, pet names, daddy kìnk, language, no mention of y/n
Word Count: 1K
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A/N: I really hope you’ll enjoy it!
Please, do not repost or translate without my permission!
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“You know that’s not funny, right?”
You giggle when you hear his broody tone as you make your way to the kitchen. You don’t realize that his words are not directed at you until you almost have a heart attack.
Of course you scream in shock when you see Sam sitting casually at your table while Bucky is leaning against the fridge with his arms crossed.
He immediately rushes toward you, though, when you place a hand on your chest. Your heart is beating so fast.
“Are you okay, honey?”
The way he casually wraps his arm around your waist casually to pull you closer in front of Sam makes you melt. You might never get used to him initiating PDA, but it makes you really happy.
“I’m okay, I’m sorry for screaming.”
You know he’s about to scold you for apologizing, but thankfully Sam speaks first.
“Hi, cutie. No worries, I came to annoy your tinman.”
You don’t even have to look at Bucky to know he’s rolling his eyes, his grip tightening on your hip as he groans.
“How many times do I have to tell you not to call her that?”
“So you don’t think she’s cute?”
You bring your hand to his chest just to distract him a bit. Sam loves to push his buttons almost as much as you do.
“Yeah, James, don’t you?”
You know you’re playing with fire after earlier, but it’s too fun not to. Especially when he gives you that look... you’re in trouble look. And you love to be in trouble with him.
“Get out of our house, Cap, so I can show her exactly how cute I think she is.”
Neither of you expected this since you both gasped. Bucky is sassy, that’s for sure, but you didn’t anticipate this type of casual sexual innuendo comment. Because he meant sex, right? There is no way he didn’t unless he is cruelly teasing you in vain.
“Guess the Winter Soldier is not so wint-” But Sam doesn’t finish his sentence, throwing his hands in the air in defense while still laughing when Bucky looks at him again. “Glad it still works, I was a little worried.”
“No need to worry, Sam, I promise.“ You smirk, patting Bucky’s ass twice before going to the coffee maker, stealing a whine out of him. “Want to stay for breakfast?”
“No,” Bucky answers for him, and you roll your eyes. You know Sam doesn’t mind his attitude because he’s known him for a long time, but you still want to be a good host.
“I can make crepes if you-”
“Doll, please.”
Sam looks at Bucky, then at you, and winks, smiling widely. “I’m leaving, I’m leaving. But don’t forget what I told you and stay out of trouble.“
It’s too vague for you to understand, so you’ll just wait for Sam to be gone to interrogate Bucky.
“Goodbye, Cap.”
And there he is, softer Bucky. You grab a cup for him too, and he smiles. You’ve never seen a more beautiful man in your entire life. He is magnetic and charming, and you feel like kissing him all the time. You don’t know how you managed to get him as your boyfriend, but you’re grateful.
“What is this? Oh my god, you kinky old man!”
Confused, you immediately make your way to the living room, following Bucky. You don’t know what Sam could have seen to say that, and you definitely didn’t expect him to hold Bucky’s cap in both of his hands, analyzing it. Your gift... Shit!
“Best. Daddy. Ever?”
You close your eyes, embarrassed, but Bucky, surprisingly, doesn’t seem to feel the same way. You don’t sense any shame or change in his vibes or posture. He simply stares at Sam as usual and snatches the cap from his hands.
“That’s mine.”
“I realized, daddy.” Sam can’t stop laughing even when he turns his head toward you. But when he sees you all serious, his face drops. “Or do you mean…”
“Mean what?“ You snap, a bit annoyed about the fact you two got busted in such a stupid way. And it’s all Bucky’s fault since he’s the one who left it there.
Only when Sam lowers his eyes to your belly, do you realize what he means.
“No, she’s not pregnant, idiot!”
“So you really have a fucking daddy kink? How do you even know-“ He stops mid-sentence, still totally taken aback, and Bucky sneaks behind you to open the entrance door. “How did you manage to corrupt this old man?”
You can’t help but laugh this time. If only he knew the truth...
Bucky puffs, pushing Sam out. “Goodbye, Sam!”
Thankfully, before Bucky could close the door in his face, you manage to say goodbye and wave:
“Trust me, I was not the one doing the corruption with this.”
You wish you could see Sam’s face. What a loss!
“He won’t stop talking about this, you know that, right?”
“You’re the one who left it here, so blame yourself.”
You take the cap from the table, where he put it, and walk straight to him, getting on your tiptoes before placing it on his head. Bucky looks at you with a mix of surprise and amusement as you adjust the cap to sit just right. He is the best daddy ever, indeed. If Sam heard how dirty Bucky could get during sex, he’d die. Contrary to what he believed, Bucky is the one who came up with this whole daddy thing while you were in the middle of fucking raw, right after he finished a mission. It rolled shyly but naturally of his tongue, and of course you liked it. You love calling him daddy even if you do it just to tease him. But it must be so hard, probably, for Sam to picture this mountain of a man, quiet but also sassy, knowing his past, like this.
“You’re staring.” Bucky smirks, and you feel your knees weakening. God, that smile! “And you’re horny.”
“What if I am? Gonna take care of me, daddy?”
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stellatekintsugi · 4 months
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Bucky Blurb 💛
A/N: Omg I haven't written for Bucky in so long 😭
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Your boyfriend was on a mission, which meant you were absolutely bored out of your mind. Since he wasn't here to keep you company you sent him a text to bother him. You knew your best friend had a habit of bothering her husband by asking him why he liked her so you decided to see what Bucky would say if you texted him that.
"Alright.. here goes nothing." You murmured to yourself.
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You assumed he'd be doing something right now so you put your phone down and went to go get a snack in a kitchen.
You heard your phone buzz and you came back with a bag of chips in hand and checked who it was
It was Bucky
You opened the message and you've never wanted to cry or laugh as much as you did right now. You loved this man so much.
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Sebastian Stan x Female!Reader
Casual birthday party with close friends and family.
Happy 40th Birthday Sebastian Stan 🥳 🎂 🎈 🎁 🎉
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pinkiebieberpie · 2 years
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"who wants to make cookies?!" your husband asked your kids when he came to the living room, that's how you all ended up in the kitchen a few moments later - family baking was normal to you, everyone loved it
"maybe you'll help us?" bucky asked looking at you with a raised eyebrow
"i could but i love watching you and kids, you are an amazing father, buck" you said with a big smile on your face "and your cookies are way better than mine" you giggled and he just smiled
"they are not that bad" he said, when your son interrupted you "mom's cookies are not sweet enough"
"hey! little one! we love mom's cookies!" bucky said a little bit louder and you shook your head laughing "thank you for being honest sweetie" you said to your son and kissed his cheek
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alyswritings · 1 year
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hi! happy new year! i wanted to request:
“how are you? and be real with me, now; i can tell when you’re not being honest with me. you’ve got a tell." with sebastian stan x sister!reader (in her 20s) please <3
Sebastian walks into his sister's room where she's sitting on the bed. She got home earlier and was on edge, so he gave her some time to cool off before trying to approach her.
"Hey." Sebastian greets.
"Hi." Y/N mumbles.
"How are you?" Sebastian asks.
"I'm fine." She says.
"Come on, Y/N/N." Sebastian gives her look. "I really wanna know. And be real with me, now; I can tell when you're not being honest with me."
"Oh, you can, can you?" Y/N questions.
"Yeah. You've got a tell." Sebastian states.
"I do not." Y/N argues.
"You so do." Sebastian insists making Y/N's jaw drop. He laughs at her reaction.
"Okay, so if I have one, then what is it?" Y/N asks.
"I'm not telling you." Sebastian says.
"Why not?" Y/N asks.
"Because then you'll stop doing it." Sebastian states. "Come on. We can talk over dinner. My treat."
"You're richer and older. It's always your treat." Y/N grins.
"Shut up." Sebastian rolls his eyes and she laughs.
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