You know what, you are absolutely right. Bucky would throw hands with Jesus if necessary.
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Around My Neck (Bucky Barnes x Reader)
Bucky notices your new necklace, he isn't sure he's a fan.
Genre(s): Fluff
Notes: Gender Neutral Reader, Jealous Bucky
Warnings: None
Word Count: 597
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It was just a normal night in with Bucky, you had your laptop on your lap as you sat on the couch, your back leaning against the armrest and your legs stretched out over the cushions, feet on Bucky’s lap. He was sitting on the other end of the couch, a book in his hands as he read. You enjoyed nights like this with him there were no expectations, you didn’t even have to talk but if you wanted to you knew he would listen. He was wearing just jeans and a t-shirt and you were in sweatpants and one of his t-shirts, but there was one addition.
It was a necklace that you had seen online a few weeks ago and it finally came in. You had wanted something similar for a while, but this was one that you really liked. It wasn’t fancy, it could go with anything. It was a thin, black, braided rope necklace, half a centimeter in diameter. And from it hung a simple silver pendant in the shape of the letter J.
You knew that Bucky always noticed the little things about you, every inch you cut off your hair, if you got a new top, if you were feeling down, he was rather perceptive. So you knew he would have seen it the minute he walked in the door if it hadn’t been hidden under your shirt. As you worked you causally looped a finger under the necklace and fiddled with it until it was sitting on top of the shirt.
Bucky noticed the movement out of the corner of his eye and glanced over at you. Immediately his eyes went to the silver pendant hanging from the necklace and his jaw tightened a bit. “Who’s J?” He asked, a slight sourness in his tone.
You had seen Bucky get like this a little bit, you knew it was something that he was trying to work on, but he got jealous sometimes. And apparently now was one of those times. Even though he had no reason to be, seeing as the J was for James. “What do you mean?” You asked, playing innocent as you looked over at him.
“J. On your necklace.” He said, marking the page in his book by slipping in a bookmark and then turning to face you properly, the book being set down on the coffee table.
“Yeah,” you agreed, picking up the pendant and twirling it between your fingers as you looked down at it. “What about it?”
Bucky sucked in a breath and looked around as if there was something that could help him explain. His arms crossed over his chest, his vibranium arm catching the light beautifully. “Unless J stands for Jesus I have someone’s ass to kick.” He said, annoyance and jealousy slipping into his tone.
You couldn’t help but laugh, which just earned a confused and almost hurt look from Bucky. You closed your laptop and set it on the coffee table as well, then shifted your position so that you were sitting right in front of him. “Did you ever stop to consider that J stood for James?” You asked playfully.
He paused and softened, his shoulders relaxing and his jaw untensing. His arms moved, one coming around your shoulders and the other awkwardly scratching the back of his neck. “Oh.” He said sheepishly. “In that case… nice necklace, plum.”
You rolled your eyes and smiled fondly, leaning into his embrace. Your work and his book were both sitting forgotten on the coffee table. “I love you too, James.”
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I'm glad you liked it!
Around My Neck (Bucky Barnes x Reader)
Bucky notices your new necklace, he isn't sure he's a fan.
Genre(s): Fluff
Notes: Gender Neutral Reader, Jealous Bucky
Warnings: None
Word Count: 597
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It was just a normal night in with Bucky, you had your laptop on your lap as you sat on the couch, your back leaning against the armrest and your legs stretched out over the cushions, feet on Bucky’s lap. He was sitting on the other end of the couch, a book in his hands as he read. You enjoyed nights like this with him there were no expectations, you didn’t even have to talk but if you wanted to you knew he would listen. He was wearing just jeans and a t-shirt and you were in sweatpants and one of his t-shirts, but there was one addition.
It was a necklace that you had seen online a few weeks ago and it finally came in. You had wanted something similar for a while, but this was one that you really liked. It wasn’t fancy, it could go with anything. It was a thin, black, braided rope necklace, half a centimeter in diameter. And from it hung a simple silver pendant in the shape of the letter J.
You knew that Bucky always noticed the little things about you, every inch you cut off your hair, if you got a new top, if you were feeling down, he was rather perceptive. So you knew he would have seen it the minute he walked in the door if it hadn’t been hidden under your shirt. As you worked you causally looped a finger under the necklace and fiddled with it until it was sitting on top of the shirt.
Bucky noticed the movement out of the corner of his eye and glanced over at you. Immediately his eyes went to the silver pendant hanging from the necklace and his jaw tightened a bit. “Who’s J?” He asked, a slight sourness in his tone.
You had seen Bucky get like this a little bit, you knew it was something that he was trying to work on, but he got jealous sometimes. And apparently now was one of those times. Even though he had no reason to be, seeing as the J was for James. “What do you mean?” You asked, playing innocent as you looked over at him.
“J. On your necklace.” He said, marking the page in his book by slipping in a bookmark and then turning to face you properly, the book being set down on the coffee table.
“Yeah,” you agreed, picking up the pendant and twirling it between your fingers as you looked down at it. “What about it?”
Bucky sucked in a breath and looked around as if there was something that could help him explain. His arms crossed over his chest, his vibranium arm catching the light beautifully. “Unless J stands for Jesus I have someone’s ass to kick.” He said, annoyance and jealousy slipping into his tone.
You couldn’t help but laugh, which just earned a confused and almost hurt look from Bucky. You closed your laptop and set it on the coffee table as well, then shifted your position so that you were sitting right in front of him. “Did you ever stop to consider that J stood for James?” You asked playfully.
He paused and softened, his shoulders relaxing and his jaw untensing. His arms moved, one coming around your shoulders and the other awkwardly scratching the back of his neck. “Oh.” He said sheepishly. “In that case… nice necklace, plum.”
You rolled your eyes and smiled fondly, leaning into his embrace. Your work and his book were both sitting forgotten on the coffee table. “I love you too, James.”
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I love the diversity of your imagines! Would you be will to do an imagine with a gender neutral reader being a poly relationship throuple with Bucky Barnes and Sam Wilson? Just some romantic fluff. I don’t know if you do poly but you didn’t mark it off the list so I thought I’d at least ask if not that’s completely fine. Write what you’re comfortable with!
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Pairing: Bucky Barnes X neutral reader\ Sam Wilson X neutral reader
Warning: fluff, smut, poly relationship
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BEING IN A POLY RELATIONSHIP WITH BUCKY AND SAM WOULD INCLUDE:
You didn't even think that it was possible finding one person you could deeply love, let alone two;
Yet, here you are, loving both Sam Wilson and Bucky Barnes;
Your poly relationship developed as natural as possible;
You never had to explain anything at all, they both understood you deeply since the beginning;
They are completely cool with it and they both love you immensely;
You have such a special connection with both, but there are small differences;
Sam is such a vibrant soul;
You fell for his humour, for his lightheadedness and his constant good mood;
He knows how to make you laugh, how to light up your day when you're feeling down;
"Baby, that pout is adorable but I want to see you smile."
He never misses the chance to make you happy;
Bucky, on the other side, has a complete different personality;
He is reserved, shy, pensive, and that's exactly what made you fall for him;
His soul is old, delicate, deep, and you just adore it;
Bucky is an observer, he takes notes of every single detail about you and never forgets them;
He makes you feel completely understand, because he listens to your every need, desire, request;
Sometimes, you are mesmerized by how much he knows you;
"Doll, look: I have something for you."
"Corn dogs? I haven't been eating these since--"
"You were a teen. I know, you told me a week ago."
You don't even know how he does this but you feel completely loved;
When it comes about jealousy, they have different ways to react;
Sam is very dramatic, he will make a scene if someone flirts with you;
He tends to show his feelings without hesitation, so he will make it clear if something bothers him;
"Mate, stop flirting with y/n because this will take you nowhere."
Bucky, on the other hand, is surprisingly more pondered;
He waits for something concrete to happen, since he's more used to keep it cool until the situation requires otherwise;
He obviously hates when someone gets too physical or flirty with you;
In fact, in case things go to far, he definitely steps in the conversation;
"Doll, is this man bothering you?"
He elegantly asks and puts a hand behind your back, to mark his territory;
Even if they are jealous of you, they do not compete with each other;
They will play sometimes, pretending that they are jealous and competing for your attention;
"Y/n definitely loves me more. Don't you, baby?"
"Shut up, Sam. Doll, tell him I'm your favourite."
"Boys, stop messing around. You know I love you both so much, there's no way my heart is not perfectly split in half."
They are more than happy about this;
You don't often argue with them but if it happens, the other one will immediately comfort you and try to quick things between you and the other;
They just want you to be happy and they do anything for you to be;
They show you how much they love you a lot, but in different ways;
Sam's language of love are words: he compliments you, he reassures you, he never misses the chance to tell you that he's thinking about you, he misses you, he can't wait to see you;
Whenever you need to hear those words, Sam doesn't even need you to ask, he'll tell you;
If you need comfort, he knows what to say;
If you need to laugh, he knows what to say;
If you need some fluff attentions, he knows what to say;
He knows you sometimes feel insecure, so he makes sure to always remind you how beautiful you are to him;
"Baby, you always look stunning, but today... goddamn, you're breathtaking. I love you."
Bucky shows love through his thoughtfulness;
He makes sure you always have whatever you need;
He knows what you love to eat and he buys it for you;
He prepares breakfast for you every morning;
He drives you to your workplace;
He isn't very talkative, but he tells you he loves you in many ways;
"Bucky, baby, what are you doing here?"
"Uhm, I didn't mean to bother you during your shifts it's just... You forgot your jacket and it's very cold, so I brought it to you."
They both are lovely and you adore sharing your life with them;
Even if it's not always easy;
When they both leave for their missions, you're simply crazy worried;
You know they are both skilled and courageous, but they mean the world to you, you hope they come back to you safe;
You spend the day before they leave with them, repeating that you'll be waiting and that they need to be extra careful;
"Boys, I'm serious. I love you both so much, come back soon."
You kiss them both and try to not show how worried you are;
They hate seeing you like that, but that's their job;
They try to contact you as much as they can, always giving you updates and news;
Your heart is warmed every time you see one of their names appearing on your phone;
"I'm so glad you're both fine, guys."
"It's okay, doll, we'll be home soon."
"Yes, baby, don't miss us too much."
They try to reassure you and make you smile;
They keep each other safe even because of you;
They try to finish every mission as fast as possible to come back to you;
"The plan is good, Sam. It will work and we'll be home in two days, to Y/n."
"I trust you. I hope we'll finish as soon as possible, I miss our baby."
As soon as they're home, you explode with relief and happiness;
You run and hug them both, your arms pulling them closer to you;
"I missed you so much, my loves."
You whisper, the brightest smile on your face;
They both kiss you, their arms wrapped around your torso;
"We missed you too, doll."
"We're home now."
You just feel complete again, your tension disappearing after days and your body relaxing in their arms;
"You left me for too long, you need to make it up to me."
You tease them both;
When it comes about sex, it is just great;
They both are thoughtful, attentive, altruistic;
They care about your pleasure more than theirs;
And they love making you feel good;
"Doll, do not provoke us."
"Oh no, baby, go on: provoke us."
You laugh while slowly undressing yourself, they both looking at you with a smirk;
"I'm absolutely convinced you're the most beautiful creature ever, doll."
"And I totally agree with him, baby."
You still feel butterflies erupting in your stomach;
When they both look at you with such a love and desire in their eyes, you feel loved, wanted, worshipped;
"Captain, Sargent, what are you waiting for then?"
You ask, pulling them both to your bedroom;
They share a look a complicity before smiling at you, too mesmerized by you to say something.
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