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I graduate in two weeks and I still can’t believe it 😭❤️ Next week is my last week of classes too and I’m beyond excited ✨
hello everyone ❤️ apologies for the unforeseen and unplanned hiatus!! 😭 i'm graduating in may and university got hectic and overwhelming real quick 🥲
on top of that i'm juggling a part-time job and an internship, so my hands have been full ☹️ if anyone has any time management tips please send them my way!!
however, things seem to be slowing down a bit and it seems like i finally have some time to write which has me overjoyed because I’ve missed it so much 🥺
slowly I’ll start being more active 🫶🏼 i am writing, but i also miss reading/interacting with other writers so i’ll be doing that too 💕
thank you for being patient my lovelies ❤️❤️
if you see this please interact and some way so i know someone’s still here 🥺❤️
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Bucky looks Godly in a shirt as simple as a Henley
How is he real?!
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welcome back 💛 congrats on graduating soon 💛💛 what will you be graduating in? 😁
Thank you!! ❤️ I will be graduating with a major in psychology 🧠✨ and a minor in creative writing 🎓❤️
Graduate school is most likely going to be something I pursue in the future, but I do want to take a bit of a break from school first 💖
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you deserve everything good genuinely, never forget this.
whoever you are just know you made me cry when I saw this 🥺❤️❤️ you deserve the best in the world you lovely person 😭❤️❤️
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Steve finally got around to listening to some Elvis.
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so cuuuuute 🥹❤️❤️ honestly, he deserves all the flowers!!! 💐💐💐
Love and Flowers
Pairing: Bucky Barnes x female reader
Word Count: 554
Summary: You surprise Bucky with something unexpected.
Author's Note: A friend shared a cute little reel with me that inspired this drabble. Also, I love flowers :) Thank you all so much for reading! Much love always! ❤️❤️❤️Divider by the lovely @firefly-graphics thank you Daisy! 🥰
Warnings: soft fluffy fluff
When you hear the jingle of keys and the click of the lock at the door you startle with a quiet gasp of surprise and quickly hide your hands behind your back.
“Hiya doll face,” Bucky says brightly as he walks through the door.
He pushes it shut with his boot and holds his arms out, making grabby hands.
“Hi Buck. You’re back early.”
“I missed you,” he states simply.
You smile sheepishly and stay rooted to your spot by the kitchen counter.
“Doll?” he asks, his forehead furrowing with worry.
His fingers twinkle enticingly and you giggle.
“Come here instead,” you say.
In two purposeful strides he’s standing toe to toe with you and giving you an assessing look.
“What do you have behind your back doll?”
“Well...,” you start as you bring the bouquet of blue hydrangeas, blue delphinium and white roses into view.
He stares at the flowers then at your face and then back at the flowers.
“You bought yourself flowers?”
His tone is incredulous and his eyes are wide.
“I told you you’d never have to buy yourself flowers again now that you have me.”
His voice gets more frantic with each word.
“Did I forget to get you your flowers this week?”
He lifts his eyes to scan the apartment.
“I did, didn’t I?”
He runs a frustrated hand through his long hair before rubbing the back of his neck.
“Doll…I’m so…”
“Bucky,” you say then press your finger to his lips to silence him. “These are for you.”
“What?” he asks.
“The flowers. They’re for you.”
“You got me flowers?”
“Yeah.”
“But…why doll?”
“Why not?”
“I don’t…really?”
“Yes. I saw them at the Union square market this morning and they made me think of you.”
You hold out the bouquet.
He tentatively reaches out to take it.
“They’re really pretty,” he whispers then presses his nose into the fragrant flowers.
“Right!” you say happily. “Let me get you a vase.”
“I did buy you flowers this week…didn’t I?”
You nod. “Of course Buck. They’re in the bedroom. They smell so good I wanted to keep them in there.”
“Where are you going to put yours?” you ask him when you hand over a vase.
He gently starts to unwrap them from the plastic before placing them in the water.
“I think I’ll put them on my desk,” he smiles.
You take his free hand and start to tug him toward the spare room where his desk sits by the window but he doesn’t move and instead rests the vase on the counter and pulls you into his chest.
“I never got my hello,” he murmurs against your lips.
“Oh,” you whisper, settling your palms along his chest.
With the press of his lips his hands slide up your back and pull you closer. He takes you in his arms and lifts you onto the counter, careful of the flowers sitting nearby and never breaking the kiss.
His soft lips leave yours and trace the outline of your jaw then press delicately to your neck, to the spot just below your ear when he whispers, “thank you for my flowers doll. I love them but I love you the most.”
Your arms tighten around him and you nuzzle your face into his shoulder.
“I love you too Buck.”
@lizette50 @randomfandompenguin @goldylions @blackwidownat2814 @hiddles-rose @buckysdollforlife @kmc1989
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It's delicate. One of those moments you know you'll look back on over and over, one you'll always treasure, seeing him feel safe enough with you to be this vulnerable, this soft.
Oh my this was so sweet I can’t 😭❤️❤️ so beautifully written too!! Such a soft and vulnerable moment shared between the two had my heart melting 🥺❤️❤️
please
pairing: bucky barnes x curvy!reader
warnings: bit of angst, bit of fluff. sweet ending per usual.
words: 1179
notes: "iM gOnnA WrItE a fiVe SenTenCE dRaBblE". i mean. we all should have seen this coming.
thank you in advance for reading, i hope you enjoy this! as always, comments and reblogs are more than welcome and so appreciated. let me know what you think!
“Your bed is so much comfier than mine, can I sleep here tonight?”
It’s quiet for a long moment as you make yourself even cozier in Bucky’s bed, nuzzling into the pillow that smells just like him. It is comfier here. And you feel safe as sleep starts to nip at you. It's late, the lights are already out from when Bucky started the movie still playing on the screen, and you know you are both tired - that's why you're already in lounging clothes, having decided to stay in at his place tonight instead of going out to dinner like you'd originally planned. It'd been a long week, as if the mission hadn't been rough enough, the paperwork that's followed has been hell to get through.
All you wanted was a nice night with your boyfriend, and now that you're this comfortable and content, the last thing you want is to move, the leave and have this peace be over as you walk back over to your place. Your bed is a lot colder, and in truth what makes his so comfy is simply his presence.
Even when he's quiet, it's...
Wait, he's still quiet.
You turn your head to look at him as he sits at the foot of his bed. He looks anxious and you suddenly feel your stomach twist. What were you thinking?
You've talking about this before, the night after you first slept together. You'd fallen asleep in his arms and woke up feeling incredible, only to have your heart drop to your stomach when you realized you were alone and Bucky was nowhere to be found... Until you found him on your couch, dark circles under his eyes from no sleep and an apology falling from his lips the second he saw you, sitting up to explain. Nightmares, terrors, he didn't want to get into but wanted to explain why he'd left you alone. He didn't want to risk waking you up to that. You understood, and you'd broached the subject of staying the night a few times since then just to see where he was at, but never pushed. You trusted he'd let you know when he felt ready for it.
But now look at you, pushing without even thinking.
You sit up, a little too suddenly, and Bucky’s head whips to you. The anxiety in his eyes shifts to fear as he meets your embarrassed gaze.
You open your mouth to take it back, to apologize, but he beats you to speaking.
“No, no, no,” he rushes, unthinkingly urging you back down on the mattress as he leans over you; your eyes widen and you let him touch you. It’s a rushed movement, but gentle all the same as he eases you to lay back.
His face is inches away from yours and for a second you forget everything but the gleaming blue of his eyes and the soft plumpness of his lips.
“Stay,” he breathes, “I want you to stay.”
You swallow thickly, finding your throat dry. “Are you sure? I didn’t mean to-“
“I’m sure. I've wanted to ask you for a while, I just… I’m not the most peaceful sleeper,” he says shamefully. "I really don't want to scare you away."
It physically hurts to hear his unease. You want so badly to take his worry away, to show him he has nothing to be scared or ashamed of.
“Nothing you do could ever scare me away."
You can tell just by looking at him that he doesn't believe it, and you don't know how to make him.
You reach a hand to move the strand of hair that's fallen from behind his ear back out of his face before you hold his cheek lightly. You lean up as he leans down and brush your lips against his before you really kiss him, carefully - soft and slow.
"You're always there for me," you murmur, "I wanna be here for you, too." You card your hand though his hair as he lets his forehead fall against yours, his eyes closed in contentment at the feeling before he sighs and sits back.
You watch him for a moment, you can still sense his trepidation...
"You can say no, Bucky," you tell him gently.
He looks at you again, his brows furrowed ever so slighty and a small pout on his lips. "I don't wanna say no. I want you to stay and I want... I want to be normal for you."
Your eyes burn and your throat gets tight as you watch his bright blue eyes blink furiously as he looks away from you again. You sit up all the way and reach for him, turning his head so he's looking you in your eyes.
"Don't do that," you say, doing your best to keep your voice from wavering. "There is no such thing as normal, Bucky. And even if there was, I wouldn't want it. I mean who cares about normal anyway?"
He looks pained as he holds your hand in hand and it's quiet again for a beat.
"I know you don't wanna say no, but you won't be hurting me if you need to."
He doesn't look up from your hand in his, only squeezes it in response.
You smile softly, taking the gesture as his admission that he isn't ready yet, and move to get up off the bed again, only to be stopped by Bucky once more.
"You wanna stay?"
"Only if you want me to," you murmur.
He looks at you, really looks, like he's searching for some sign, something in your eyes that'll give away that you want an escape, that you really want to go. He finds nothing, because it's the last thing you'd ever want.
"Will you lay down with me?" he asks, his voice barely above a whisper, you almost couldn't hear him over the movie still playing on his television in the background.
"Of course," you say simply as you once again allow him to lay you back down. He joins you this time, slowly laying himself down next to you. When you get comfortable again, he turns into you, and ever so slowly, moves to rest his head on your chest as he lays on his side, hugging himself to you.
It's delicate. One of those moments you know you'll look back on over and over, one you'll always treasure, seeing him feel safe enough with you to be this vulnerable, this soft.
The silence is anything but uncomfortable as you run the fingers of one hand through his hair, massaging away his tension as he relaxes further into you.
"Can I tell you something?" his voice sounds deeper already as he speaks.
"Anything."
"Lately, the only time I can ever manage to fall asleep, is when I picture you here with me." His breathing is getting deeper as he nuzzles into you and you hold him tighter as you push down your rising wave of emotions at his confession.
"I want you to stay..." he murmurs.
"Please stay."
#bucky barnes x reader#bucky barnes angst#bucky barnes fluff#bucky barnes fanfiction#buckysburdens <3
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hello everyone ❤️ apologies for the unforeseen and unplanned hiatus!! 😭 i'm graduating in may and university got hectic and overwhelming real quick 🥲
on top of that i'm juggling a part-time job and an internship, so my hands have been full ☹️ if anyone has any time management tips please send them my way!!
however, things seem to be slowing down a bit and it seems like i finally have some time to write which has me overjoyed because I’ve missed it so much 🥺
slowly I’ll start being more active 🫶🏼 i am writing, but i also miss reading/interacting with other writers so i’ll be doing that too 💕
thank you for being patient my lovelies ❤️❤️
if you see this please interact and some way so i know someone’s still here 🥺❤️
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My Dearest
Pairing: Duke!Bucky Barnes x Lady!Reader (Regency Era AU — Bridgerton Inspired )
Summary: On the night of Lady Maximoff’s ball you find yourself in the gardens, troubled by your emotions. As if by fate, the rain pours down reuniting you with the one who is the very object of your troubles.
Word Count: 3k
Warning(s): heartbreak / angst / longing / implications of cheating / rejection / creative liberties for this era (yes I did do research, but bear with me if there are any inaccuracies in this piece of fiction 🤍) / PDA -> stays at a TV-14 level / a surprise cameo / female reader
a/n: This little piece has been in the works since I got into the Bridgerton series. Binge-watching the spinoff Queen Charlotte this weekend gave me the motivation to finish this piece. Thank you for reading! 🤍 Likes, comments, and reblogs are appreciated!! ❤️
for ambiance 🌧️
Your fingertips poked at the surface of the water in the fountain. Unstemmed red carnations danced along the water to the rhythm of the ripples. The faint music of the ballroom was ever so slightly drowned out by the stream pouring from the fountain at the center of the garden. You were sitting on the edge of it, hoping to ease your nerves with some fresh air. You wished you had brought a coin with you to throw in the fountain and wish your worries away.
Wishes, however, were for children and the fairytales they believed in. You were no longer a child nor were you in a fairytale—much to your dismay. Your father made sure you knew of this, reminding you of your duties at every possibility. As the only child of the one and only Earl L/n, you were expected to marry into a higher status. Your mother, on the other hand, wished for you to marry for love and nothing more.
You thought you had found both—you almost had both.
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Hii sorry to disturb you but maybe you could help me. I noticed that you tagged zaraomarrogers on one of your stories and I've been looking for her account but I couldn't see it on my end, does she change her username/account name? I really love her fanfiction. Thank you
Hi! No worries!! Yes, I tagged her in a fic she inspired me to make. Did the tag not work? Her username/account name doesn't seem to be changed, so I'm not sure why its not appearing 🤔
I'll leave the link to her account here and hopefully, you'll be able to access it!!
Please let me know if you could! 🤍
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CHARLIE COX as MATT MURDOCK
Daredevil | 2.06: Regrets Only
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Thank you for including me!! 🥰🥰
Week 3 Reblog Masterlist
Welcome to Week 3 2024 or Week 211, as always, fics would be listed in the order I read them.
I hope you enjoy it!
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This is the list of the fics I read and recommend in Week 3 2024:
Hot neighbor (Brock Rumlow X Reader) by @e-dubbc11 💚
A threat beneath the nice veneer (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @witchywithwhiskey❤️
A line without s hook (Clint Barton X Reader) by @mqctavish 💚 💙
Signed (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @abbatoirablaze 💙
Competition (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @ultralightpoe 💚
Safe sound (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @demonsandmischief 💙
Hot coco kisses (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @elixirfromthestars 💚
Sealed (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @abbatoirablaze 💙
New world order part 3 (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @queen-of-the-avengers 💚
Kissing booth (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @buckys-wintersoldier 💚
First kiss since 1945 (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @sergeantbarnessdoll 💚
Delivered (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @abbatoirablaze 💙
Sirius (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @chxrryhansen 💚 💙
Eat dessert first (Frank Castle X Reader) by @flightlessangelwings ❤️
Returning the stones 1 (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @royalwriteroftheuniverse 💚 💙
Back and forth part 31 (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @anika-ann 💚
Whispers (Brock Rumlow X Reader X Frank Castle) by @itwasthereaminuteago❤️
Magic in mistletoe (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @mrsbuckybarnes1917 💚
The dignity of his choice abridged (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @ronearoundblindly 💚
Only you (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @sunvmars 💙
Jennifer fic (Jeniffer Check X Reader) by @imyourbratzdoll❤️
Thanks to those troglodytes (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @profeyandere 💙
The fate of a fae part 3 (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @mrs-barnes-rogers-writes 💚
Adoption (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @buckys-wintersoldier 💚
Midnight kiss (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @ronearoundblindly 💚
Make it up to me (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @domripley ❤️
Steve fic (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @krirebr 🖤❤️
Cauterized (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @dizzy-after-dark 💙❤️
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