Indecent Proposal (17)
Summary: Your boyfriend wants to be part of their empire. You are the pawn heâs willing to sacrifice.
Pairing: Mobster!Stucky x fem!Reader
Characters: Natasha Romanoff, Jake Jensen
Warnings: established Stucky, caring mobsters, pregnant reader, fluff, implied needy reader and Bucky, candy theft, polyamory
Indecent Proposal (16)
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Two months after Bucky and Steve found out about Rumlowâs plan to get information about them using the nurse, said man disappeared. Â
No one cared about Brock Rumlow's disappearance. One day, he left town and never got seen again.
People may think Steve and Bucky took care of the annoying thorn in their flesh, but the truth is that they didnât touch one hair on his head.
âStill nothing?â Bucky watches Natasha stuff the money he brought to her into her bag. Another good investment for the mobster, money for her retirement to Natasha. âBe honest, Nat. Did you take care of him?â
âI told Rumlow that his little stunt with the nurse went too far. He had the order to stay away from yourâŚâ she wrinkles her forehead still not understanding your relationship with the mobsters. âFiancĂŠ.â
âWe didnât kill him,â Steve pushes off the wall to look at the pictures on Natashaâs desk. âEven though, we planned on taking him down. Rumlow had it coming.â
Natasha frowns deeply. âIf none of us took him down⌠What happened to him? This doesnât make sense at all.â
âWhat if he fucked with the wrong people over?â Bucky scratches his scruffy chin, wondering if the man obsessed with him and Steve annoyed the wrong person. âWe canât be the only people he messed with.â
âI donât know,â Natasha sighs and rubs her tired eyes. âHeâs a good cop.â She rolls her eyes when Steve makes a retching noise. âBelieve it or not, heâs not a complete psycho. Rumlow is good at his job. I donât know what you did to make him lose his mind.â
âWe did shit to your little buddy,â Steve grunts. âIf someone made him disappear, I owe him one. This way, I didnât have to get my hands dirty.â
âThis must be very funny to you, Rogers,â Natasha wrinkles her nose. âHe was a good man and a good cop. Itâs too bad he got lost in your web.â
âWe didnât lure him in,â Bucky snaps at Natasha. He glares at her, making sure she knows they did come here to chat. âOne day your friend decided he must bring me and Steve down. Does he even know that we maintain peace? No one dares to harm citizens since we took over the throne.â
âI get it,â she huffs. âYou are the kings of your kingdom of shit.â
âCarefulââ Steve snarls at the redhead. âOur fathers build this kingdom with blood and terror,â the blonde steps closer to Natasha, sizing her up. âBucky and I changed the old ways. We took their empire and changed it for the better.â
âWhat do we do about Rumlow now? If heâs dead, people will start asking questions. Itâs no secret that he was obsessed with us.â
âI will try to keep you out of this,â Natasha steps away from Steve. She doesnât want to rile him up even more.Â
âYouâll keep us up to date,â Steve points his index finger at the redhead. âWe need to know every detail of his disappearanceâŚâ
âDoll, what are you doing,â Steve laughs. You threatened to cut Buckyâs cock off because he dared to steal a chocolate bar from your secret stash.Â
âHe stole from me!â You pout. âBucky stole my favorite chocolate bar. It was the last one with hazelnut.â Faking a sob, you look at Steve. âYou should scold him.â
âI was hungry after you wanted a taste of Bucky,â the brunette grins. âAnd you got a whole drawer filled with the sweets. Candies, chocolate bars, all the good stuff. Steve, sheâs got a sweet tooth.â
âNot only a sweet tooth,â Steve smirks. âSheâs a naughty little minx too.â
âHey! Iâm not little,â you kneel on the bed to glare at Steve. Not months ago, you trembled in fear in front of Steve, and now you talk back and tease the mobster. âYou better watch your tongue, or I wonât show you the latest ultrasound picture!â
Bucky watches you and his husband bicker. He smirks and chuckles. The brunette leans back and enjoys the show. âSteve, sheâs getting cocky. What will you do about it?â
Steve cocks a brow. His features darken and he smirks at you. âI will spank her cute ass if she gets even cockier.â
You laugh at Steveâs words. He wouldnât dare put his hands on you. Both men are deadly and strong, but with you, they are soft and gentle. Even if you are a brat and a needy slut sometimes.
âThe doctor will be here in half an hour,â Bucky stretches his legs and yawns. It was a long day. Jensen and Bucky tried to find out more about Rumlowâs disappearance over the last hours. âLetâs not fight over stolen candy.â
âI did not forget you stole from my stash, punk!â You poke your index finger into Buckyâs thigh. âYou are on thin ice, Sir.â
âSir, huh?â Bucky licks his lips. âSteve, how long until the doctor arrives.â He looks at his husband.
âBuck. No,â Steve shakes his head. âLast time the doctor almost caught us red-handed.â
âHmmmâŚgood times,â you nod and sigh dreamily. âVery good times.â
âYour fiancĂŠ is healthy,â the doctor murmurs while scribbling down a few notes, âeverything looks good. There is nothing to be worried about.â He looks up from his notes. âWe should talk about the results of the ultrasound we took today now.â
He clears his throat and looks at you. The elderly man gives you a soft smile. âCan I tell them?â
The doctor chuckles now. âOf course, my dear.â
âAlright,â you clap your hands before grinning at Steve. âI will blow your mind.â
âPlease tell me sheâs not pregnant with a Tasmanian devil,â Steve mirrors your smirk. âI bet she is. It would explain her bratty behavior.â
âStevie, let Y/N talk. I wanna know what she wants to talk about,â Bucky grabs your hand. Anytime you have an ultrasound examination he turns into a softie. âGo ahead doll. We are listening.â
You take a deep breath. Suddenly youâre a little nervous. âI-doctor can you tell them?â You chicken out and drop your gaze.
âFuck! Is something wrong with the baby?â Steve presses one hand to his heart. âPlease tell us.â
âDollâŚâ Bucky holds your hand a little tighter. The usual tough man looks helplessly at his husband. âStevie?â
âThe baby and your fiancĂŠ are healthy,â the doctor hastily says. âWe got no bad news for you. Itâs rather, good news for you and your fiancĂŠ, gentlemen.â
âGood news,â Bucky nods at Steve. âDid you hearâŚgood news. Phew.â He sighs deeply. âThank fuck.â
âWhat is the good news?â Steve rumbles. He stares at your swollen belly, awaiting an answer. âDoctor?â
You take a deep breath and look at both men. You donât know if the news is good to them or not. âWeâwe are having twins!â
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You can't tell me this is not Biker Steve watching his Dove đ
Steve remembers the day he first laid eyes on her. He doesn't believe in love at first but he suddenly understands why Bucky is so crazy over his girl. Because when he saw you, when you met his eyes, when you smiled at him, so shyly and sweetly, something inside him woke up, a dormant piece of his soul flared to life.
A few months ago, he was helping a very drunk Bucky inside his house when he told Steve that he was in love with the woman next door and he's going to marry her one day.
"I'm going to have her babies Steve," his words slurred, his booted feet stumbling over his welcome mat. "Or buy her puppies. Fuck. Whatever she wants."
Steve laughed so hard he got a stomach cramp. But now he gets it.
You're an addiction, surging through his veins like warmed whiskey.
The more he gets to know you, the more he wants from you.
Steve wants to possess you, protect you, worship you, consume you. And that barely scratches the surface of all the things he has planned for you
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why do I feel like bee is only used to seeing âmoniesâ as wads of 100s. if she saw $1 or pennies sheâd be like đ¤
And it's all Bucky's faultđ
Imagine Bee accepts the dollar with a confused 'oh...tank you'. It looks like her Papa's monies but there's only one. This can't be right. The bluey sticker she put on it didn't make it any better. Bee knows who can fix this. She turns the cash over in her little hands, staring down at it before hopping over to Bucky's office.
She climbs up the tall chair in front of his desk. Struggling to get herself up even as she pointedly ignores the smaller chair Bucky had made for her. Knowing better than to dare insult her by asking if she needs any help, Bucky closes his laptop, patiently waiting with an amused glint in his blue eyes. After a minute of 'dabs it' and near falls, she makes it, planting her feet in the seat.
"Papa you wanna trades?" She holds up the dollar, a grin on her face. Her gaze dips to the sticker and she shrugs. "It's a wittle bit pwetty. You wants it?"
Bucky can't say no to his baby girl. Itâs a weakness he will never remedy. "Of course I do."
Without hesitation he goes over to her. Leaning against the side of his desk, one leg crossed over the other, he pulls a stack of money out of his wallet. He keeps cash on hand for two reasons. Emergencies and his Bumblebee.
It's a quick exhange. Her dollar for his hundreds. Bee studies her monies with a pleased smile. That's better.
She leaves a kiss on his cheek, her 'tank you Papa' floating behind her as she skips out of the room.
"Anytime Bumblebee." A soft laugh leaves his lips. Bucky tucks the dollar into his empty wallet where its going to stay for years. He goes back to work, determined to make even more 'monies' for his sweet Bee and her mama.
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y/n refused to kiss biker!bucky cause she doesn't want to miss up her perfectly coated lips and he's not having it đ¤ˇđ˝ââď¸
Bucky gives you a brief smirk before stamping out his cigarette. Shrugging off his jacket, he strolls towards you, his heavy boots thudding loudly with each step, your heart beating faster and faster the closer he gets.
"Darlin', he murmurs, tilting your chin up with two ring adorned fingers. "Those aren't the lips I wanna kiss."
He walks you back to the bar, his hand never leaving your chin until you squeak after bumping into the counter. Bucky curves his hands around your waist and lifts you on it so fast your stomach feels like it's dropping to the ground.
Bucky stares at you, his stormy blue eyes darkening. He parts your thighs with his large hands and kneels before you.
"Now let me kiss your pretty lips."
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