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Masterlist 
The Flip Side (on hiatus)
Part: 1,  2,  3,  4,  5,  6,  7, 8,  9, 10, 11,  12
Ao3
Silver Springs
Part: 1,  2 ,  3,  4,  5,  6,  7,  8,  9, 10, 11, 12 (completed)
Ao3 
Growing Pains (post mob-life fic -- in progress)
Part: 1,  2,   3,   4
Ao3
Silver Spring AU Drabbles
Ao3
Little Nat Adventures :)
Rescue ~ Adopting Boone 
Rivals ~ Y/n meets another mobster
Couched ~ Wanda gets in trouble
Recon ~ Wanda and y/n meet 
Sushi ~ First date
Burn out ~ Wanda gets sick
Faux pas ~ Pietro gets drunk
Midnight ~ Wanda visits after being away for work 
Surprise ~ Wanda gives Y/n a gift
Graduation ~ Wanda crashes a graduation party. (18+)
Decoy ~ Y/n and Wanda get a new addition to the family 
Bickering ~ Grocery shopping 
Nine lives ~ Fletcher visits the vet 
Don’t Blame Me ~ Y/n witnesses Wanda’s drug deal. (18+)
Sunrise ~ Proposal 
Crisis ~ Finding out we’re pregnant
Caught ~ Wanda gets in trouble…again
Dreams ~ Y/n deals with old demons 
Training ~Y/n and Wanda spar
K.O. ~ Y/n and Wanda spar part 2. (18+)
Trials ~ Navigating pregnancy and parenthood 
Not As Expected ~ Wanda has her baby
Role Reversal ~ Y/n, the mob boss
Intruder ~ Coming home to an unpleasant surprise 
Field work ~ Boone helps Wanda at work
Broke ~ Y/n is introduced to the darker side of Wanda’s job
Ambush ~ Y/n and Wanda have the odds stacked against them
Wrath ~ Wanda comes to Y/n’s rescue 
It ~ Movie night with Wanda
Birthday ~ Y/n celebrates a birthday
Minefield ~ Y/n meets Bucky
Aberration ~ Y/n meets Nat
Nerves ~ Y/n and Wanda get married 
Reunion ~ Y/n and Wanda go to a high school reunion
Reunion pt. 2 ~ Y/n sets things right with Wanda
Repair ~ Y/n fixes the dishwasher and Wanda is very grateful. (18+)
Ennui ~ Wanda comes out to her brother 
A Night Out ~ Y/n meets Pietro 
First Time ~ Y/n gets a tracker 
First Time pt. 2 ~ Y/n and Wanda begin to recover 
Troublemaker ~ The dogs’ babysitting skills are put to the test 
Anonymous ~ Pietro receives a disturbing letter 
Night In ~ Y/n is left in charge
Girls Trip ~ Y/n takes a trip to the beach with some friends
Serendipity ~ Y/n meets Wanda’s high school crush
Serendipity pt. 2 ~ Aftermath of Wanda’s reunion. 
Reminiscing ~ Wanda’s midnight musings 
Preparations ~ Y/n and Wanda get ready for their baby 
Infidelity ~ Wand realizes her wife is hiding something.
I Did Something Bad ~ Wanda carries out a hit
Abduction ~ An outing with Boone goes wrong  
Struggles ~ Real world attention problems
Traffic ~ Y/n and Wanda travel abroad
Mama ~ Just another weekly dinner with the fam
Cross The Line ~ Wanda takes her wife to a club
Anniversary ~ Y/n spends a special day with Wanda
Honeymoon ~ How Y/n and Wanda spend the last night of their honeymoon (18+)
Better Than Cake ~ Y/n and Wanda celebrate a birthday (18+)
Out of Commission ~ Wanda breaks her wrist 
Kinks ~ Pietro brings his sister a gift
Road Kill ~ Y/n learns something new about Wanda
Stealth ~ Y/n has a lapse in judgement
If Anyone Falls ~ Y/n and Wanda’s first time together ❤️ (18+)
Appreciation ~ A break from taking care of new baby Natalya
2, 4, 6, 8... ~ Pietro misunderstands his sister-in-law’s intentions 
Separation ~ Wanda makes a horrible mistake while arguing with her wife
Separation pt. 2 ~ Continuation of part 1  
Competition ~ Wanda catches her wife with another woman
Late Night ~ Wanda catches onto her wife’s sleepless nights
Coming home ~ Fletcher’s adoption
Feud ~ Wanda betrays her wife
Playdate ~ Boone and Fanny hang out at the compound
A Day in the Life ~ Y/n and Wanda go out
Nightmares ~ Wanda wakes up to an unpleasant surprise 
Cocaine Bear ~ Movie night
Wild ~ Y/n gets an unpleasant surprise 
Blackout ~ Y/n's first experience with expensive tequila
Phoenix ~ Lazy Sunday musings 
HBC ~ Y/n and Wanda take Boone to the farmer’s market
Brawl ~ Y/n trains with a recruit
Graze ~ Y/n finds herself in a shootout without Wanda
Decompress ~ Wanda helps her girlfriend relax after a hard day at work. 
Sick Leave ~ Y/n is forced to take some time off of work
Rainbow Bridge ~ Dog-centric drabble 
Trade off ~ Y/n saves Wanda’s life 
Breach ~ Natalya first break-in
Triage ~ Aftermath of Breach 
Stunts ~ Wanda makes a mistake 
Limbo ~ Important relationships landmarks 
Storms ~ Disruptive late night thunderstorms 
Karma ~ Family getaway
Negotiations~ Y/n sneaks out one night 
House call ~ Y/n receives an unconventional offer
Mile High Club ~ Y/n and Wanda fly to Europe
Better Help ~ Y/n goes to therapy 
Pretty Girls ~ Heart eyes 
Staying In ~ A Lazy Sunday
The Sticks ~ Wanda needs a favor 
Something old, something new ~ New adventures 
Alternate endings
Too late ~ Y/n dies
Laid to rest ~ Y/n dies part 2  
Complications ~ Wanda dies 
Headcanons: (where I will ramble about my favorite alternate universe)
Silver Springs AU
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jobean12-blog · 3 years
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The Story of Us
Pairing: Bucky x reader
Word Count: 1,142
Summary: Bucky is broody muffin unless you’re around- then he’s just a soft muffin of love :)
Author’s Note: This is for the HBC’s @the-ss-horniest-book-club cleanup the archive challenge and the super cute and sweet prompt below from my lovely friend @randomfandompenguin Thank you love! I hope you like this! You know I adore our beefy Bucky! Thank you all for reading and much love always! ❤❤❤ My beautiful divider is by @imerdwarf
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Warnings: Soft and sweet fluff, Bucky’s read Henley, some friendly teasing and fun
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“Hey Buck, Sam and I are going for a run. Want to join us?” Steve asks.
Bucky looks up from his cereal and shakes his head. “Nah, I don’t feel like going out now. Thanks.”
Steve shrugs and claps him on the back. “See ya later Pal.”
Bucky finishes eating his breakfast and washes the bowl before grabbing his Henley and heading back to his room. He hears the soft padding of feet and immediately knows it’s you, his smile hard to hold back when you round the corner.
“Morning Bucky!” you chime, smiling brightly and brushing your hand over his arm. He doesn’t flinch or pull back and you’re grateful for it. In the time since he’s been here you’ve learned that he is ok with a soft touch here or there and you have never pushed for more, letting him lead.
“Hi doll,” he answers sweetly, turning back around and following you. “What are you up to?”
“Well, I started doing some cleaning, so I opened the windows in my room to you know just air it out but then I noticed how beautiful it is, so I decided to go for a walk instead,” you explain with a giggle. “Want to come?”
Bucky pulls his Henley over his head and grabs his hat. “I’d love to!” he says.
The two of you walk out into the warm sunshine and start down the street toward the nearest park. Conversation flows easily and you’re just about to finish your latest funny story when your shoe gets caught in one of the metal grates on the street and you start to fall forward with a screech.
Bucky’s metal hand reaches out and grabs yours, easily stopping your fall and gently pulling you upright again.
“Woah! You ok there doll face?” he asks, giving you a squeeze.
You let out a shaky breath. “Yea, I think so! Thanks for saving me! That isn’t the first time I’ve tripped over those things!” you tell him.
“No problem,” he replies, giving you a moment to gather yourself.
When you start walking again neither of your release your hands and you can’t help but feel the butterflies start to flutter in your stomach.
Bucky looks down between your bodies at your entwined fingers and when you catch him you brush your thumb over his. His lopsided grin makes the heat rise in your cheeks.
“Now I don’t have to worry about you face planting again,” he teases lightly.
You’re just about to make a snarky remark when you hear yelling. Both you and Bucky turn your heads to see Sam and Steve on the other side of the path, waving and pointing. They jog over and Bucky rolls his eyes.
“I thought you weren’t feeling like a run, Buck,” Steve chides playfully, Sam standing beside him with a goofy grin.
“Do I look like I’m running punk?” Bucky questions plainly, clearly not in the mood for them. “I’m enjoying a walk in this beautiful weather.”
Sam zeroes in on your clasped hands and mumbles something under this breath. Bucky shoots him a death glare and starts pulling you away.
“Alright, well have a nice walk. See you guys later,” Steve says, elbowing Sam so he starts running again.
When you get back to the compound you reluctantly leave Bucky’s company to go finish cleaning, but you promise to come find him later.
He makes a sandwich and grabs his book, sitting in the quiet common room to read. Nat, Clint and Wanda come in shortly after, bickering over what to have for lunch. They all greet Bucky, and he looks up with a wave.
“Do you want something to eat Bucky?” Wanda asks. “I’m making Paprikash.”
“I already ate thanks,” he answers and gets up.
“Well, there will be plenty of leftovers if you want,” Wanda shouts at his retreating form.
On the way back to his room Bucky considers stopping by to see how you’re cleaning is going but he decides to shower first. Afterwards he walks down the hall and lightly knocks. Waiting a minute, he still doesn’t hear anything and figures you aren’t in there, so he goes back to the kitchen.
Wanda, Nat and Clint are still there cleaning up from lunch.
“We’re going to play Pictionary when Steve and Sam get back. You should join us,” Nat says, looking at Bucky.
For a second it looks like he might agree to it but then he scrunches up his nose.
“I think I’ll sit this one out,” he says, settling on a chair at the far end of the room.
Nat doesn’t push and grabs her phone. “Watch this guys,” she whispers to Wanda and Clint with a sly smirk.
A few minutes later you burst into the room.
“Where are Steve and Sam?! I want to play!” you nearly shout.
You feel a pair of eyes on you and look over at Bucky. You go to him and sit on the edge of his chair.
“HI! I was hoping I would catch you in here. I went by your room just before but clearly you weren’t there,” you giggle.
“I did the same thing about a half hour ago,” he admits shyly.
“I must have been in the shower!” you explain as you tuck a strand of hair behind his ear.
It takes you both a moment to notice that all the chatter in the room has stopped and it’s strangely quiet. You glance over at Nat, Clint and Wanda, now joined by Steve and Sam and raise your brows. They are all staring and smiling.
“Who’s ready to play Pictionary!” Steve finally yells, breaking the silence.
“Want to play Buck?” you ask hopefully. “We can be teammates!”
He stands and reaches for your hand. “I would love that.”
You all pile onto the couches by the coffee table and Bucky pulls you down next to him, his arm falling over your shoulder. When you suddenly sit up you can see the worry etched across his features and you quickly reassure him.
“I just want to go grab my sweater. It’s always so cold in here,” you explain with a soft smile.
Bucky nods but then stops you.
“You could just take my Henley if you want?” he asks in a whisper. “I definitely don’t need it.”
“Yes please!” you tell him excitedly.
He stands and pulls it off, helping you get it over your head before you both sit down again.
You snuggle into his Henley and then under his arm as the two of you continue to talk while Steve sets up the game.
Sam leans Steve’s way, not bothering to keep his voice quiet when he says, “I can’t wait until the wedding when I can tell everyone what a broody bastard he was until she came along.”
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itsjustmelainey · 3 years
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Here To Help
Bucky Barnes x Pregnant!Female Reader
Summary: Your super baby is so heavy that you’re uncomfortable, fortunately Bucky might have found the solution to help you.
Warnings: Pregnant!Reader, discomfort, soft!bucky.
Words: 466
Author’s Notes: This is written for @the-ss-horniest-book-club and my prompt was: “The reader is pregnant and Bucky sees this thing on tiktok where partners stand behind and gently lift the pregnant belly to take the weight off.” Thank you very much for the prompt!
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Your belly felt extremely heavy. What, with being close to 7 months pregnant and all it was to be expected. But you were carrying a super baby that seemed to be heavier than a normal baby, or at least from what you found out from the other mothers-to-be and as the baby grew bigger, the heavier your stomach felt and the more pressure it put on your legs and back. Sometimes it felt like you were carrying a Boulder around.
To see you in such discomfort made Bucky feel guilty. He wished there was a way he could carry it sometimes just to give you a break and he tried a lot of things to try and make you comfortable; hot baths, extra pillows, a pregnancy pillow, using his hand as a stress ball. Nothing seemed to work. He wasn’t ready to throw in the towel just yet though. After Sam had introduced Bucky to tiktok, he’s become somewhat addicted to the app. Looking up videos of funny animals, life hacks and since your pregnancy announcement - pregnancy tips and tricks. There was one video he watched that seemed to work, noting the sigh of relief on the woman’s face and the tension leaving their shoulders. He was positive this might work, and he was willing to try anything just to give you some relief.
Bucky found you standing over the kitchen sink, slowly washing up the few dishes that you had insisted on doing. Your tank top was stretched across your belly, and your shorts hanging low on your hips. With your stomach being so tender and stretched, having any item of clothing over it was so uncomfortable. Bucky stood behind you, his chest flush with your back and his hands resting atop of your bump. He kisses your neck gently and whispers sweet things in your ear, reminding you of how much he loves and cherishes you.
“I love you.” He says, rubbing your belly in small circles. You sigh and smile tiredly.
“I love you too.”
“You’re so great you know that? I know it’s not easy, I want to help in any way that I can.” He says, still kissing and whispering. His hands drop lower so they are under your belly, he can feel the baby moving slightly as he very gently lifts the whole bump up with his hands.
You immediately relax, throwing your head back against his shoulder and for once since the baby started to grow, the huge feeling of relief washes over you.
“Thank you.” You whisper, closing your eyes. He bums, kissing your hair and holding the two of you close to him.
Finally, Bucky has found something that works a treat. He will do this for as long and as often as you need him to, to give you a few minutes break from the weight.
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aydinmaiden · 3 years
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A Glistening Surprise
Pairing: Bucky Barnes x female reader
Summary: It’s your first time being with Bucky, the dreamy super soldier you’ve been pining over. He reminds you he’s a man and not a boy.
Word count: 458
Warnings: Implied smut, talks of shaving and body hair. My writing. 18+ only please ❤️
Author’s Notes: This is based off a prompt @the-ss-horniest-book-club gave to me, I couldn’t stop giggling at the prompt and had to write it! That being said, I have never written and this is very new to me but it was so much fun! Thank you guys for being awesome and supportive! ❤️ please enjoy and I welcome criticism on how to improve!
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Who knew that a year on you and Bucky would be in the position you were now; kissing each other passionately and his hands roaming all over your body, eager to feel every single inch of you. Your fingers run through his hair and tug his shorter hair, emitting a growl from the man you’ve been wanting for the past year. All it took was one boring steamy movie and a cuddle session for both of you to make the move you’ve been waiting and dreaming for.
“Doll, you have no idea how long I’ve waited for this.” He pants in your ear as he leaves wet kisses down your neck. His hand snaking under your shirt to cup your breasts, earning him a moan.
“Not as long as I’ve waited.” You sigh, arching your chest into him.
A low chuckle rumbles from Bucky as he removes his hand and hovers above you. He continues to kiss every inch of skin he sees, his fingers tearing open your nightshirt causing your buttons to fly everywhere in his room. Your gasp catches in your throat when you feel Bucky fumbling with the waistband on your panties and you then remember something important.
“Bucky, wait!” You sit up in a panic, reaching out to him. He stops immediately and looks worried.
“What’s wrong doll? I’m sorry, I just–”
“No, no! It’s okay, it’s just we can’t have sex! I haven’t shaved yet.” Your confession leaves you biting your lip. You didn’t expect it to happen tonight, you didn’t expect it to happen at all.
You fear he might get annoyed and leave you like this; embarrassed and making yourself question why you said that. Or fear he might tell you to get the hell out of his room. But the next words to leave his mouth leaves you speechless.
“Hey, doll I don’t know if you’ve noticed but I’m a man, not a boy. Therefore I couldn’t care less if you’re bald or if you have the Amazon rainforest in your panties. I want you and I want to show you how much I love you. Is that okay?” His hand comes up to stroke your cheek and his actions eases your anxiety.
“Are you sure?” You ask, putting your hand over his and then lacing your fingers together.
“I’m more than sure. With me you don’t ever have to worry about that okay? I’ll love you no matter what and besides, I like the idea of a surprise.” He winks, asking if you’re okay to continue and when you give him the nod he’s waiting for, his fingers hook on either side of your panties and pulls them down slowly, growling at the glistening wetness that’s waiting for him.
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margowrites · 3 years
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Dream on Me
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Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Reader
Summary: You have zero filter when you’re intoxicated and you stammer out your thirsty nicknames for the man you have a deep crush on. When you don’t remember the next morning, he does.
Word count: 1,208
Author’s Notes: Hello! This was an extremely fun prompt to write and I loved every second of it! Thank you so very much @the-ss-horniest-book-club for giving me this prompt! I hope I did it justice! ❤️
Warnings: flirting, pet names (daddy, sergeant, sir, princess, doll) tension, alcohol consumption, intoxicated reader, embarrassed reader, cocky!bucky, Bucky is such a darn tease. I don’t think there’s any language (go me!) but if I have missed a warning please do let me know.
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A successful mission that knocked the wind out of everyone seemed a good enough reason to relax and celebrate, at least according to Tony. Fortunately, you and everyone agreed since it had been quite a few months since you were able to let loose and relax with your closest friends. It was also a rare sight to see everyone with a smile on their face and looking so carefree and having pleasant conversations that didn’t involve missions and hydra.
You were sitting on the floor with your back against the couch, a glass of something in your hand and you were laughing hard at a joke Sam just told. Wanda was giggling next to you as she sipped her wine, her red hair falling over her shoulders and a smile that reached her eyes.
It was halfway through the evening when your favourite super soldier walked in with his hands in his front pockets. His Henley that accentuated his chiselled chest had you subconsciously licking your lips.
“Oh hey!” You slurred, wondering why he was swaying back and forth. Or was that the alcohol you had consumed? “Sex on legs has arrived! Hi Mister.” You teased, biting your bottom lip and sending him a wink. Bucky stood there shocked, blinking and staring at you before he chuckled and shook his head.
“She’s drunk.” Natasha told him with a smirk.
“Pssssh don’t be silly! I’m nooot drunk.” You giggled. “I wouldn’t mind if he tied me to his bed and demanded that I call him sir or sergeant.” You hummed to Wanda, not fully realising what just spilled from your lips. Maybe this was one of the reasons why Tony always reminded you the morning after that you needed a filter over your mouth.
Your crush on Bucky was painfully obvious. You always smothered him in compliments, flirty comments, hugs that lasted more than necessary. The whole team knew from day one,
even Bucky knew about it. The feeling was mutual as he too showered you with compliments and he would buy you a bouquet of flowers for no particular reason. It was almost like you were dating without the labels. Your usual self was taken over by your boldness and even the 6ft super soldier didn’t know where to look or what he should do.
“Come on, doll. Time for bed.” Through the blood beating in your ears, you heard him say. He gently grabs the half filled glass out of your hand and puts it on the table next to Wanda and gently pulls you to your feet. You giggle when you stumble into him, and hold onto his broad shoulders to steady yourself.
“Oh my, Mr Barnes! I could straddle these easily.”
Bucky chokes on his spit, ignoring the hushed giggles around the two of you. “Can you walk?” He asks as he steadies you back on your feet.
You laugh, moving your hands from his shoulders to his waist and shake your head.
“Can I ride you instead, sir?” Your comment has Tony shaking his head like a disappointed father. A smirk plastered on Sam and Nat’s faces.
“Doll, come on.” His arm goes under your legs and he carries you bridal style back to your room. Your finger wraps around the loose strands that fell out of his hair tie, and you gently stroke his beard.
“You’re so handsome daddy.” You mutter, gliding your fingers across his cheek and pulling his bottom lip down.
“Behave yourself, doll.” He teases, grinning and tightening his hold on you. Luckily your room isn’t that far, and he has no problem getting your door open and you inside.
Bucky gently lays you down on your bed. You groan slightly when you bounce, all the alcohol finally catching up to you and making you feel really nauseous.
“You gonna undress me?” You hiccup, your fingers already playing with the waistband of your pants.
“No, no!” Bucky hurries over to you and grabs your hands. “Wanda or Nat will come in soon and change you.” He tells you, kissing your forehead and leaving a bucket next to your bed. You’re close to passing out when you hear him say, “Good night, doll face.”
“G’night Sergeant.” No more than a few seconds after the words whisper out of your mouth, the room is black and you’ve fallen into a deep slumber. Bucky watches you from the doorway for a few seconds with a sly smirk on his face, wondering how much of this you’ll remember tomorrow, if anything at all.
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The next morning, you’re surprised you’re not feeling worse than you do. There’s a slight ache in your head but other than that you’re feeling okay, apart from feeling hungry.
You head to the kitchen in search of some food. Bucky is already there, sitting on a stool spooning mouthfuls of cereal in his mouth.
“Good morning Buck!” You greet with a smile, sitting next to him. He has an odd look about him today, something about him seems… off.
“G’mornin’ doll. Sleep well?” The cereal crunches over his words and you nod.
“Like a baby.” You sigh, reaching for the cereal only to have Bucky stop you.
“Ah, ah, ah! Let daddy do it for you princess.” Bucky smirks and your eyes widen.
Did he seriously just say that? Where is this coming from?
“Daddy?” You question.
“Yes doll face?”
You shake your head and a breathy laugh comes out.
“Why are you using that word, Bucky?” You turn to face him. He’s biting back a grin before he answers.
“Oh sorry doll! Would you rather sir or sergeant?”
Your cheeks feel as though they are on fire. You just realised he’s said you have kinks for, ones you’ve only told Nat and Wanda about. So how did Bucky find out about them? Did the girls tell him? Or did… no. Oh no.
“What- what- what…”
“Tell me honestly, doll. Would you like to straddle my shoulders and then have me tie you to my bed and tell you to call me ‘sergeant’?”
What the hell happened last night?
“How did you KNOW about that?” You asked shocked, standing up and stumbling over your feet as you walked backwards until you felt the unit behind you. Bucky was closing in on you, his footsteps slow and precise.
“You told me last night as I walked you to your room, doll.”
Your heart drops into your stomach, how could you reveal such a thing and to the man you’ve been thinking about?
“Oh my god Buck I am so so sorry! I will never drink again.” You hide your face behind your hands, Bucky pulls them away and kisses your forehead.
“Nothing to be sorry about, I never would have known about your dirty little secret and never would have been able to make them come true.” His knuckle gently caresses your cheek. “Only if that’s what you want, of course. I’m not the type of guy to force you into anything you’re not serious about. We can forget this ever-”
“No!” You interrupt, your eyes moving from his eyes to his plump kissable lips. “No, I want this and I want you, more than anything else in the world.”
“I’m all yours, doll.”
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moongreydreams · 3 years
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Beads And Beards
Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Reader x unnamed daughter (Dad AU)
Word Count: 421
Summary: Your daughter loves to braid her dad’s beard, she also loves to bead it and you love the idea of it too!
Warnings: fluff, dad au, flirting between Bucky and reader, suggestive themes.
Author’s Notes: I want to give the biggest thank you to @jobean12-blog for being the most supportive friend in the world 🧡 I also want to thank her for introducing me to @the-ss-horniest-book-club and for giving me a prompt to write. I really hope this is okay and doesn’t suck too much, I’m not a confident writer 🙈
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“What are you doing now, sweetheart?” Bucky beamed at his sweet little angel, his whole world who had just finished painting his toenails a pretty bright pink and stuck some dinosaur and shark stickers on his big toenails.
She ran around her bedroom with the biggest smile on her face, going over to the storage box to retrieve something and skip back over to her dad who was waiting patiently on the floor.
Her fingers gently tugged the braids she did a few days ago and then grasped his hair as she giggled. Bucky couldn’t help the smile that appeared on his face, the smile that appeared on his face every single time he heard the little sound from her.
“Beads!” She announced simply as she sat down in his lap. He wrapped his arms around her protectively as he stared into her eyes that were shining brighter than the stars.
“Beads!” He repeated, his smile now morphed completely into a grin. He kissed her cheek as she rummaged through the little storage box looking for what she wanted, and when she found it she shrieked. Bucky chuckled at her excitement. He watched as her little fingers held the braids between her fingertips and threaded the colourful beads onto it, her tongue poking out in pure concentration and Bucky sat as still and as quiet as a statue the whole time.
You were in the kitchen preparing dinner when Bucky sauntered in and wrapped his arms around you, something hard hit your cheek and for once it wasn’t him-him.
“Hi darling.” You chuckled and turned in his arms to find out what it was that struck you. Your eyes flickered from his newly decorative beard and hair, and you chuckled. “Wow! I love what you’ve done!” You said and bit your lip seductively.
“Our baby has done an amazing job with my hair and beard. Now I know why she throws a tantrum every time I mention I want to trim it.” He chuckled.
You nodded along and put your palms flat against his hard chest. “I agree with her, I too would throw a tantrum. But I really love it, baby.”
“Oh yeah? And what do you love so much about it, doll?” Bucky licked his lips as his eyes flickered from yours to your lips.
“Everything! I love the length because it gives me something to pull on, I love how soft it is on my thighs and between them. But the new beads - I can’t wait to try those out tonight.”
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gentlybarnes · 3 years
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It Happened To Me
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Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Chubby!Reader
Summary: A chair collapses in front of everyone and your self esteem was already as low as it could have been. Bucky consoles you.
Warnings: Angst, self esteem issues, humiliation, soft Bucky.
Word count: 587
A/N: Thank you so much @the-ss-horniest-book-club for another prompt! I really feel like I’m bothering you a lot for prompts 😂 you’re the best! To the person who submitted this prompt: you’re loved ❤️ Bucky will always have your back no matter what.
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This just couldn’t be happening, you thought as you were once again the last one to walk into the briefing room with all eyes on you. Already feeling self conscious in front of your teammates after an embarrassing wardrobe malfunction at the party two nights ago and constantly being compared to the girls by other agents, your anxiety was already at its tether.
Already feeling like a laughing stock within the group, you just didn’t know how much more embarrassment you could take.
Your cheeks were on fire when you excused yourself from when your tummy pressed up against Sam’s back and then Bucky’s. Finally reaching your seat, the chair scraped across the floor and you took a seat- only for the old and cracked wood to tumble underneath your weight and send you crashing to the ground. Tony was the first one to jump up and rush over to you, kneeling down to your level to check for injuries.
“You alright?” He asks, his tinted glasses slipping down the bridge of his nose.
You were far from alright. You were decanted and you wished for nothing more than for the whole ground to swallow you.
“Doll? Are you okay?” Bucky was the next person to ask you if you were okay. You couldn’t breathe, your eyes tearing up as you felt humiliated that this could happen to you and you were sure they would all have a good giggle once your back was turned.
Shaking your head no, you stood as quickly as you could- ignoring the sudden head rush and hurried out of the room. After that, there’s no way you could stay in there and watch everyone offer a sympathetic look. You rushed straight back to your room, blood rushing to your ears that you didn’t even hear Bucky call your name.
Bucky didn’t break a sweat as he took long strides behind you and followed you back to your room. He manages to stick his boot inside before you could close the door.
“Doll? Please talk to me I’m–”
“If you’re here to laugh at me please don’t.” Your chest felt heavy as you could no longer keep it in. Your tears just rolled freely down your cheeks.
“Sweetheart, I would never laugh at you!” His eyebrows creased as he took a small step towards you, his thumbs catching your falling tears and brushing them away.
“I bet everyone else already is.” You sighed, avoiding his eyes and staring directly at his chest.
“If they are, I’ll break their legs and we can laugh back at them. Doll, what happened to you wasn’t funny and I swear to you nobody is laughing at you. They are all really worried.”
“Then how come that chair happened to be the last one? How can I know it wasn’t a prank for people to have a good old chuckle at my expense?”
“Nobody likes the back doll, and that could have happened to any of us.”
A sob broke out and you pushed away from him.
“But it happened to me. Please Bucky, I just want to be alone right now. Please leave me alone.”
Bucky sighed and shook his head, refusing to leave you alone when he knows all you’ll do is hate yourself even more. He laid comfortably on your bed and patted the side. You wiped your wet eyes.
“What are you doing?” You sniffled.
“C’mere and let me tell you about the time the wheels on Tony’s stool collapsed under my weight.”
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imerdwarf · 3 years
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I'm Yours, Sarge
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Summary: When an agent gets too close to you for Bucky's liking, he gives you his most prized possession.
Prompt:
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Warnings: Jealous!Bucky, mentions of threat, dare I say there is a bit of fluff 😏
Author's Notes: This is my first work I've created for @the-ss-horniest-book-club thank you very much for having me! 💜
The divider was made by me 🥰
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From the other side of the common room, you could feel Bucky's eyes burning holes into the side of your head. You didn't need to turn to face him to know he was probably sat on the couch with his legs spread open, his arms folded across his chest and a grumpy expression on his face. You just knew and could see from your peripheral, because Bucky was never out of your sight since he found out this new guy was having a major crush on you.
This new guy, Agent Baggins was like your shadow and boy, didn't it piss Bucky off to no end.
You were in the kitchen making a sandwich for you and Bucky when Baggins walked through the kitchen and stood next to you looking over your shoulder with his hands behind his back. The smell of sweat and lack of after-shave hit your senses before his voice did.
"Hey!" He greeted cheerfully. You smiled over your shoulder. Chancing a quick glance at Bucky, steam was absolutely bellowing out of his ears and nose. "What are you doing?" His disrespect for the lack of personal space was really overwhelming.
"Uh... Making a sandwich for me and Buck." You refrain from rolling your eyes at the stupid and obvious question.
Baggins stood next to you with his dirty palms flat on the counter. His right hand gradually gets closer and closer until it's resting on top of your left hand. You freeze, unable to shake his hand off.
"Do you really think-"
"What the HELL do you think you're doing?!" Bucky's booming yell made you jump back away from Agent Baggins. Bucky saw it all from the couch, he saw the way this idiot really thought he could be subtle in his movements, the way you cringed when he stood too close. But the moment Baggins dared to touch you was Bucky's last tether.
Bucky stalked towards him, his fists clenching down by his sides. For every step back Baggins took, Bucky took one forward until Baggins had nowhere else to run to but to back himself up against the cupboard.
"Well?!" Bucky's jaw visibly ticked and though you didn't like Bucky scaring the new agents, this guy well and truly deserved whatever Bucky was about to give him.
"I... I... I..."
"I... I... I..." Bucky mocked. You bit your lip to refrain yourself from grinning. "You touch my girl again, I'll break your jaw. Now get out!" Baggins didn't need to be told twice. He took off running when Bucky lunged forward.
"Are you okay?" Bucky asked you, coming up to cup your face.
"I'm fine. Thank you. I love it when you're jealous." You teased, running your fingers across his 3 day old stubble. The prickly hairs making the pads of your fingers tingle under their touch.
"Doll, I'm not jealous! It's just... You're mine! And besides, the guy is like a freaking Hobbit. I have nothing to worry about."
You laughed and swatted his chest playfully. "He's the same height as me. So thank you deary." Bucky rolled his eyes and reached up to grab the dog tags from around his neck. He held the tags in his hand before looking back at you.
"I want you to have these." He puts them around your neck, his finger holding the tags before letting them dip underneath your shirt. The warmth from the metal on your skin sent a shiver down your spine. "Please promise me you'll never take them off."
You licked your lips and reached up on your tippy toes to wrap your arms around his neck. Bucky's hands grabbed the back of your thighs and lifted you up around his waist.
"I promise. I'm yours Sarge."
"There's my good little Hobbit."
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thatfuckingweirdo · 3 years
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Up, Up and Away...
Bucky Barnes x Insecure!Female Reader
Summary: Bucky turns soft in the middle of sex, and you're left wondering if you were the cause.
Warnings: Angst, insecurities, erectile dysfunction, tears, self doubt, semi smut, implied smut, and uh, I think that's all?
Authors Notes: This was a fun one to write! It definitely got out of hand and I'm glad I ended it before it got any longer, no pun intended!
This is written for @the-ss-horniest-book-club thank you so much for the prompt! 💙
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Word count: 1,298
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Hours Earlier
"Oh Bucky… yes… right there…" you moaned, your nails scratching down his back as he fucked you hard, the mattress squeaking under you that only made the sex feel so much better and intimate.
Bucky was panting quietly, a permanent frown in between his eyes. He was so tired from the mission and the stress from the upcoming mission didn't help his mood, there were things on his mind but he wanted to please you before the two of you went to sleep.
The longer he was thrusting, the more tired he was feeling and fuck… he turned soft inside of you. Ashamed, he pulled out and sighed, rolling away from you and bouncing back on his side of the bed. "Sorry doll, good night." He mumbled under his breath, reaching over to turn off the lamp. He was already snoring before you had the chance to say goodnight.
Present time...
The coffee cup in front of you held your interest as you stared into the cup. Was it you? Was Bucky not sexually attracted to you anymore? Did he finally open his eyes and realize just what he could have with someone else? This has never happened before, not in the three years of your relationship. His stamina and sexual appetite has always been really good that sometimes you would need to turn him down because of how sore he made you.
You couldn't make sense of it. The more you thought about it, the more likely it felt like it was your fault. It was also the first time you slept away from each other, it was like two strangers in a bed where in normal circumstances, you would usually be cuddling up to each other in the night. It was strange and you didn't feel good about it.
Bucky soon joined you in the kitchen, pouring his own coffee and sitting down silently opposite you, flipping through the pages of the newspaper. He hasn't said good morning, you realize and it stings. What you weren't aware of was the embarrassment he was feeling from last night. He shouldn't have let the stress and tiredness get to him which caused his boner to deflate mid use. He didn't know how to apologize for such a thing.
The mission coming up was the worst one yet because it was an infiltration of a hydra base, the former bunker in which he was kept and that's why this mission weighed down heavy on his shoulders.
Bucky realized he forgot to say good morning and looked up from his newspaper to find you already starting at him with a sad look in your eyes. He smiled as kindly as he could before clearing his throat and scratching his head. "Mornin' doll."
A little bit of hope sends flutters to your stomach and you shift in your seat before clearing your own throat. "Morning, did you sleep okay?" The atmosphere feels awkward and you hate it. It's never been like this before.
"Yeah- yeah I slept good. Just waiting for this mission to be over and done with." He sighs, gulping down his coffee in one go and standing up to put the dirty cup in the sink.
The morning after the awkward encounter in the kitchen, Bucky left for his week-long mission with a quick kiss to your cheek. You spent most of that time alone and it was probably the most dangerous thing you could have done. All of your insecurities crept back one by one, making you feel like you were the most grossest person on earth. The nights were spent crying and sobbing into his pillow, you would wake up the next morning with headaches and sore eyes.
On the fourth night, there were no more tears left to cry. You did wake up in a bitter mood though, it only improved slightly because an agent had come running in to inform everyone the team was on their way back earlier than expected. Apparently, the mission had been a success. You're glad that nobody was hurt, but you couldn't help the anxious feeling of what would happen with you and Bucky. What would happen to your relationship?
You would soon learn things would remain the same, you still haven't talked about that night and your insecurities were still eating away in your mind. Bucky hasn't initiated sex since, and to be honest it only made you feel worse. You started to wear full pajamas to bed instead of just your sleep shirt and panties because you thought it would make him feel a bit more comfortable around you.
It hurt a lot more when you would notice his bulge in his sweatpants from watching a steamy sex scene in a movie, but not around you. Deciding you couldn't take this anymore, you figured the best thing to do would be to move out of his room and back into your old one. You had to negotiate a hug with Tony for your key back, but it was worth it.
Bucky walked in after his run with Steve to find you throwing your clothes into a duffel bag and tears streaming down your face. Panicked, he closed and locked the door behind him to stop you from walking out before he's had a chance to speak to you.
"Doll? What's going on?" His brows furrow even deeper when you ignore him, and he grabs the duffel bag and throws it over the other side of the room. Thank goodness the window wasn't open.
"I could ask you the same question. It's fine if you're not sexually attracted to me anymore but it's an insult if there's something more going on-"
"Something more? What are you talking about? And who said I wasn't sexually attracted to you? Did that Neil guy say something?" Bucky was feeling angrier by the second. Not at you of course, but he hated people on the outside of your relationship sticking their opinions in your business.
"I'm talking about that night, Bucky. You haven't initiated sex with me since and I know it's something to do with me because I've seen you adjusting yourself from watching a movie!"
"Doll, it's a misunderstanding please let me explain?" He pleads, taking your hands and kissing the back of them before capturing your tears with his thumbs. You nod, taking a seat on the bed and waiting for him to continue. He kneels down in front of you and rests his arms on your thighs. "That night had nothing to do with you baby, you felt as amazing as ever. It was my fault; I got myself worked up over the missions that it interfered with… things. And, I haven't initiated anything because I thought you were ashamed of me and I was embarrassed."
You let out a breath that you didn't realize you were holding. "So, you still want me?" You sniffled, wiping your wet cheeks with the sleeve of your sweater.
Bucky looks almost offended that you could ask such a question. "Of course I want you doll, I always want you. Can I show you how much?" His eyes drop to your lips and you subconsciously lick them out of the bad habit you have.
"How- do you wanna do that?" Bucky smirks at your question and reaches for your hand before dipping it under the elastic of his running shorts and boxers. You gasp audibly when you're met with something very hard, hot and pulsing against your fingertips with need.
"You see? It's not you, it was me. If it was you, I wouldn't be constantly horny for you." He winks, shoving his pants and boxers down his legs to let his erection spring free. "Now, let me show you how much I want and need you."
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Your Protector
Summary: You're a shy person but the best at your job on Stark's tech team. A certain soldier joins the team and you stick close to him.
Pairing: Beefy!Bucky x Shy!reader
Warnings: None, fluff :)
Words: 1,392
A/N: written for @the-ss-horniest-book-club ♥️ hope you all enjoy it :) I really didn’t intend on writing so much but this really got away from me. 
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You don't really know why you were so smitten with the newest member of the team. There was just something about the quiet man that lured you in. His beefy figure making you feel nothing but safe in his presence. If he wasn't in the room, you would find yourself searching for him and feeling calmer.
You would often watch him sitting on the couch reading a book. His hair would be tied back in a low bun and you were pretty sure he slept, showered and lived in that red Henley of his.
It was so unlike you since you're the shyest member of the tech team. But you're also very anxious and it doesn't take much to scare you. Even a simple thing can make you tremble for hours. You do your job very well and the team of superheroes absolutely adore you. You were more comfortable being open and talkative with Natasha more than the boys. And if Bucky was near, your throat would close up.
Your anxiety and shyness meant you are yet to say a word to Bucky. The things you've learnt about him, such as how he likes his coffee, or what food he likes to eat, you've learnt from conversations from other members.
You've also learnt what movies he enjoys watching. What flavor popcorn he likes the best. The team has also noticed you like to be near Bucky at all times. So it didn't come as a surprise when you asked Natasha if she could talk to Tony about moving rooms so you were closer to Bucky. Which he of course did.
And none of this escaped Bucky's attention. He's also become aware of your quiet presence around him. Sitting next to him during movie nights, at the dinner table, everywhere he was, you would be too. And Steve couldn't keep the shit eating grin off his face when he told him that you had asked to move rooms.
It didn't annoy Bucky at all. He was actually flattered but he failed to understand why. Why did you want to be around him so much? He knew from his observations you were very shy and timid. Was it because he was also quiet? He didn't know.
"Pal, I'm telling you. Watch Y/N sit next to you tonight during movie night." Steve said with a chuckle and a pat on his back. Bucky shook his head, he must be thinking too much into this.
So the members decided to test something, to prove their theory.
Natasha sat next to Bucky on the smaller couch. Tony, Pepper and Sam sat on the larger one opposite. Steve, Clint, Wanda and Vision took the reclining chairs. Which meant there was just the soft large memory foam bean bag to sit on, a seat Sam usually occupied.
Everyone was in their comfy position with their popcorn and snacks. A few minutes later you arrived with your bag of chips to share.
You looked around the room and noticed all the seats were occupied. Especially your favorite seat next to Bucky. Your face dropped and tried not to think too much into it. But thanks to your anxiety, you were wondering if Bucky had specifically asked Natasha to sit there so you couldn't.
Your anxiety was building up and you started to bite on your nail. You stood there, not knowing what to do. Steve's eyes landed on your uncomfortable form and he was worried this was a bad idea. You were trembling and your eyes were glossy.
"Hey Y/N. Come and sit down." Steve motioned to the bean bag. You didn't like the attention, you felt everyone burning holes in your face. But nevertheless, your feet moved on their own accord. You were still biting your nail and you looked down at Natasha and she smiled up at you.
"Hey sweetie." She mouthed and you relaxed slightly. Your eyes flickered over to Bucky and noticed he was staring at the TV, you assumed he wasn't paying any attention but he was. He was waiting to see what you were going to do.
"Can I... Can I sit here please?" You whispered. Your face turning a new shade of red as you felt incredibly uncomfortable in the spotlight all of a sudden.
Natasha gave a knowing smirk and nodded her head. She sat down on the bean bag and sighed, sharing a look with Steve as you took a seat quite close to Bucky.
"Guys! I totally forgot. Should we go and get some pizza to bring back?" Tony suggested as he pointed to the others except you and Bucky.
He needed 8 Avengers to go and get some pizza?
"Great idea. We'll be back in 20!" Sam spoke up.
"Oh and kids. Don't do anything I wouldn't do. It's a new couch." Tony warned and your face heated up at the suggestion. You could barely talk to the man next to you, let alone anything sexy.
When the others left. You and Bucky were sitting in silence. It felt awkward and you didn't know what to do.
You were about to get up and leave when he finally spoke.
"Why are you always near me?"
You blushed and stumbled over your own words. You bit on your nail again and your eyes darted around the room.
"I mean... Why ME exactly?" He pressed. Turning his body so he could face you directly. He noticed your anxiety was going crazy and he felt bad for not wording it lighter.
"I uh... I...uhh..." You were close to crying. You weren't good at forming words and your heart beating itself out of your chest wasn't helping the situation.
"Hey. Calm down, it's alright. I'm not mad okay? It's just me. I'm just curious s'all." His flesh fingers pulled your finger away from your mouth and he noticed the bit of blood pooling on the corner of your nail where you had bitten it so badly. He tucked a strand of hair behind your ear and offered a soft smile. It unfortunately did nothing to calm your nerves though.
“I just feel...safe...with...you.” You blushed and kept your gaze in your lap. Your voice was so quiet that you weren’t sure he heard you. 
But he heard you perfectly. Bucky was taken aback by your confession. You felt safe with him? How was that even possible? Had you not heard about the carnage he was responsible for during his Winter Soldier days? The pain he caused hundreds of families when he was sent to assassinate a target? How could you feel safe next to someone like that?
“I.. know it’s weird... I’m weird... I’m sorry.” You whispered and went to stand up. His large hand wrapped around your smaller wrist to keep you next to him. His brows were furrowed as he tried to make sense from all of this. 
“You feel safe with me?” He asked. He needed to be sure you didn’t use the wrong words. But by his furrowed eyebrows and straight lips. You were worried you went too far. 
“I do.” 
“But why?” He asked almost immediately. You licked your lips and gathered your thoughts. 
“You’re a big strong man. Quiet, don’t... let harm...come to others.” You were having a hard time finding your quiet voice. “I just feel safe near you.” You offered him a sweet smile, which eventually he returned. 
Bucky pulled you into a tight hug and your nose brushed against the stubble that was growing on his throat area. His cologne was strong, but gorgeous. Your hands fisted his henley as he held you. Bucky would never know what made him transition. He had so many questions, but there was just something about you that made him want to protect you at all times. For now, those questions didn’t matter. You were innocent, timid and shy and if you felt safe with him, then he was going to make sure he wrapped you up in bubble wrap to protect you from the evilness of the world. 
“I’ll always protect you, doll.” You grinned into his chest at the pet name and you were thankful he couldn’t see the new blush on your cheeks. 
He would be your protector. And there was absolutely nothing you could do in the world now, to make him stop protecting you. 
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jobean12-blog · 3 years
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Love Language
Pairing: Bucky x reader
Word Count: 789
Summary: You and Bucky are on an undercover mission and you can’t help the way you react when he speaks Romanian. 
Author’s Note: This is for the HBC’s @the-ss-horniest-book-club drunk drabbles and clean up the archive challenge and the prompt below from my beautiful @book-dragon-13 This was fun to write and let’s be honest, any excuse to see CW Bucky you know I’m happy haha Thank you all so much for reading! Much love always! ❤❤❤ My lovely divider is by my love @imerdwarf PS I put the translations in italics next to the Romanian- I hope that was ok, it seemed to much to put it afterwards! Also, any mistakes are on me and google translate, I apologize in advance! 
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“Aș vrea trei prune, vă rog (I’d like three plums, please),” Bucky says, smiling at the seller as the man fills a bag with plums. It’s not the first time you’ve heard him speak Romanian and you try to stop your intake of breath when you hear the words tumble off his tongue so beautifully, but you can’t.
He quickly turns to you, his eyes full of concern.
“Are you ok doll?” he asks quietly as he scans the surroundings.
You give him a small but reassuring smile and nod, doing your best to calm the beat of your heart. You two just finished an undercover mission in Bucharest and you’re on your way to the safe house. The last thing you want to do is blow your cover or make him worry.
The seller grabs Bucky’s attention and says something then looks over at you with a mischievous gleam in his eye. Bucky laughs and responds, throwing you a wink over his shoulder before paying.
“Multumesc! Sa aveti o zi buna (Thanks! Have a good day),” Bucky says to the seller, taking your hand and leading you away.
“What did that man say to you?” you ask as the two of you walk back to the safe house. “He was looking at me funny.”
Bucky laughs, his eyes crinkling at the corners as he brings your knuckles to his lips, kissing them softly.
“He said that he thinks you like when I speak Romanian,” he teases. “Este adevărată prințesă? (Is that true princess?).”
Your eyes drop to his mouth and your body trembles, giving away the answer far too easily.
“We should get back Buck,” you tell him, ignoring his question and turning to head toward the hotel.
Once you’re safely inside you shower and change into something more comfortable, sitting on the bed while you wait for Bucky to finish his phone call. You try to tune him out but the words that roll out of his mouth make it impossible not to think about what else he can do with that tongue.
“Mulțumiri grozave. Ne vedem în curând (Great, thanks. See you soon),” he says, ending the call. “Ok, the team is all caught up and we should be able to get home tomorrow night.”
You stare at him and give him a thumbs up, not trusting yourself to use your voice.
“Are you sure you’re ok doll?” he asks again, sitting next to you on the bed.
You know your cheeks are flushed with heat and your heart is racing but you still do your best to remain poised.
“I am, thank you. Just tired I think,” you affirm. “I should probably try to sleep soon.”
“Vrei să mănânci mai întâi? (Do you want something to eat first?)” Bucky asks, smirking when your eyes drift to his mouth again.
“You know I can’t understand you Buck,” you lightly scold.
“But you like it anyway, don’t you, prinţesă?” he whispers, tilting his head and brushing his thumb across your cheek.
“Are you calling me a princess?” you ask suspiciously.
“You keep avoiding my question, prinţesă,” he counters, inching closer. “Maybe you’ll be able to answer a different one then.”
His lips are a breath away when he ghosts his fingers down your neck.
“Pot sa te sarut? (Can I kiss you?)” he questions, pulling you closer.
“I don’t know what you asked but if you’re going to kiss me please do it Bucky,” you rasp.
He presses his lips to yours and you sigh into the kiss, wrapping your arms around his neck. He carefully takes you in his arms and brings you into his lap. His metal hand cradles your cheek, and he deepens the kiss, parting your lips with his tongue and pulling the sweetest sounds from the back of your throat.  
“Am vrut să fac asta atât de mult timp (I’ve wanted to do that for so long),” he admits when you pull back for air.
You smile and dip your head.
“Is it bad that even though I don’t know what you’re saying I want you to keep talking to me in Romanian,” you ask softly and chuckle.
Bucky’s metal fingers lift your chin to meet his eyes and he kisses you before he speaks.  
“Îți vorbesc în română tot ce vrei, prințesă. Mai ales dacă înseamnă că mă vei săruta în continuare,” he answers.
“Now I want to know what you said,” you tell him, tracing his stubbled jaw with your fingers.
“I said that I’ll talk to you in Romanian all you want if it means you’ll keep kissing me,” he explains, smoothing his hand up your thigh.
“Mmmm yes definitely,” you whisper against his lips before kissing him again.
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itsjustmelainey · 3 years
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Just For Tonight But Maybe Forever
Bucky Barnes x female!reader
Summary: Bucky agrees to be your fake boyfriend for the family gathering, little did you know his parents are also there.
Warnings: Fake dating au, friends-to-lovers, mutual pining, fluff, teasing from his mother.
Author’s Notes: This is written for @the-ss-horniest-book-club and my prompt was a fake dating/mutual pining/friends to lovers where reader invites Bucky to the family gathering not knowing your parents are friends with his parents, double the trouble. I hope I pulled it off! 🤍 thank you so much for your patience!
Words: 1,152
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“Are you sure this is going to work?” Bucky leaned in and whispered as the two of you strolled up the long gravelled drive, wiping his sweaty palms on his jeans.
“Of course, they are going to love you!” You smiled back, trying not to stare too long in those blue eyes of his. Bucky looked handsome as ever; a beard dusting his face with little specks of grey between the darker hairs. A man bun that you highly approved of and a black shirt with matching jeans. Not to mention his cologne was to die for, and it took most of your willpower to not lean in and take a deep inhale.
Bucky was also a very well mannered man, rarely did he cuss in front of you or use crude language unlike his friend and roommate Clint. So this plan of yours had to work. You spent two consecutive days trying to twist his arm and persuade him to come to your family gathering, with promises of good food and free drinks. You could have asked any of your male friends to tag along, but you just wanted Bucky.
Bucky was your soulmate and you grew close very quickly and eventually ended up doing everything together; movie nights, shopping or just hanging out and talking over a glass of something or other. It wasn’t very long before you started to feel something for him; the pang of jealousy when another girl was always trying her luck. Same for Bucky when a random guy was asking for your number. Bucky didn’t date. He never told you why exactly, but that was just something else you had in common as you rarely dated too. Not when your feelings for Bucky were so strong, it felt wrong almost.
You knock the door with the gold lion door knocker and wait patiently. Bucky takes your hand in his and interlaces your fingers. You stare down at your joined hands before meeting the mischievous look in his eyes.
“Gotta look real, right?” He winks. You gulp and nod, wishing it was real, wishing Bucky was your real boyfriend instead of your fake boyfriend just for today. Wishing he–”
“Y/N! Hi!” Your mother greets as she opens the door, her arms pulling you into a hug but your grip on Bucky’s hand never loosens.
“Hi mom, this is Bucky.” Pointing at Bucky, he’s already kissing her on the cheek.
“Really nice to meet you Mrs Y/L/N. I can see where your daughter gets her good looks from.” You giggle and shake your head.
Oh, Barnes.
“Bucky…” you warn playfully.
“What? It’s true, you’re a goddess and now I know why.” He stares at you the whole time the words slip off his tongue as though it was the most natural thing in the world to say.
“He’s such a charmer! Well come on in you two! Let’s introduce you to everyone!” Your mother chuckles, interrupting your little moment.
The family gathering was something your parents had been organising for the past few months. A chance to catch up with people, have fun and unwind. She was excited when you told her you would be bringing your boyfriend so your family could meet him and love him as much as you do.
“The food smells great.” Bucky grins, rubbing his growing stomach. You smile, patting his hard stomach as the two of you walk through the house and into the backyard.
Children were splashing around in the pool while the adults were sitting on the deck sipping their drinks and already tucking into the food.
“The gathering is huge!” You exclaim, looking around at everyone. You move forward but notice Bucky isn’t moving. “Buck? What is it, what’s wrong?” His eyes are staring in one direction and you follow it to a couple sitting on some loungers, laughing and soaking up the sun. “Who are they?” You ask him in a whisper, your mother going on ahead and not noticing you’ve stopped following her.
“They are my parents.” He swallows, face paling when his father makes eye contact with Bucky.
“Oh shit.”
“Oh shit indeed. They are going to roast us.”
“Wait, us?”
“Aw hey! It’s my lovely son and the girl he’s been crushing on ever since he met her; hello my dear!” His mom screeches, pulling you into a hug while his dad stands behind with his hands in his pockets.
“Mom, dad this is Y/N. Y/N, this is my mom Winnifred and my dad George.”
“So nice to meet you!” You grin, already loving his mother’s enthusiasm.
“We’ve heard so much about you dear, my son is really smitten and madly in love with you.”
“Mom!!!” Bucky cringes, sweating from the pores and his heart racing.
“Oh really? Well, I am also madly in love with your son. He’s fabulous and I love him.” It wasn’t a lie.
“Oh that’s lovely. So when are you two getting married and giving us some grandchildren?”
“Isn’t that Peggy over there mom? I think she’s calling you. Yeah she is, go and see what she wants.” Bucky gently shoves Winnie in the direction of Peggy and his father who didn’t speak a word follows behind her.
“Doll, I am so sor-” you cut him by planting your lips on his and inviting him in a searing kiss. A kiss that’s filled with want, need, passion and love.
Cheers and applauds force you apart and you dip your head to hide your embarrassment. Bucky tucks a finger under your chin to meet your eyes, a loving smile on his lips.
“What I said about you, it wasn’t a lie.” You told him, referring to what you had told his mother just moments ago.
“What she said wasn't a lie either. I just wish it had come from me.” He chuckles shyly, knowing there are people still watching you.
“If she hadn't said anything, would you have ever told me?”
Bucky puckers his lip as he thinks, his fingers digging into your waist. A light feathered kiss on your forehead sends you swooning.
“Probably not.”
The rest of the evening flew by quickly, you got on so well with his parents and you even met his sister Rebecca. It was night-time when you were finally alone again, you were leaning on the railing looking up at the stars when you felt his arms wrap around your waist and his lips against your shoulder.
“So I’ve been meaning to ask you, doll.” He whispers. You turn your head slightly to look at him, your features illuminated by the moonlight and Bucky can’t believe this is really happening.
“What’s that?” You bit your lip. Enveloping his large hands with your own.
“Will you be my girl? For real and not just for tonight.”
Your smile grows, pecking him on the lips. “I would love nothing more.”
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sergeant-bonky · 3 years
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Cold Body
Bucky Barnes x Reader
Summary: You're naturally a cold body, even in summer and when the new super soldier joins the team, the temptation to sneak into his bed to warm up became too much. (Based off the prompt submitted to @the-ss-horniest-book-club)
Warnings: Just some good old fluff for this peaceful Sunday ❤️
Authors Notes: I apologize I haven't written anything in the last few days, it's been busy but hoping I can get through a few prompts over the next couple of days to make up for it! 😁 also; I apologize if this doesn't make much sense, I'm kinda tipsy.
The ice cold air pebbled your skin as you stepped out of your room and into the frosty hallway. It was winter, and heating the compound up came with an expensive bill - one that Tony could afford but didn't want to pay. The team often relied on huddling up together in the common room by sharing body heat and blankets.
As it was winter, you probably could have dressed a little more appropriately to cope with the icy nights. But instead, you still chose to sleep in your shorts and tank top. It didn't help that your neighbor next door, Steve Rogers, liked to sleep with his window wide open because naturally, he was hot blooded and rarely felt the cold. The air from his window breezed it's way under his door, making the hallway feel colder.
You stood outside your door with your arms folded across your chest. Your teeth clattering together as you thought about what to do next.
Down the hall on the right, the brand new member was in his bed fast asleep. You had the pleasure of meeting Bucky just two weeks ago. Your introduction to the super soldier was quick and awkward, not helped by the fact you were really shy and a quiet person by nature.
Bucky didn't seem to make a big deal about it though. But you did learn from the close proximity that he was just like Steve - a walking human furnace. Sadly, Bucky was also living with PTSD, so you knew he wouldn't keep his windows open.
With a small smile tugging your lips, you quietly walked down the hallway towards Bucky's room. Pushing the door open, his intoxicating scent hit your nose and it was addictive. Bucky had this pleasant scent about him, something inviting.
His curtains were parted and the light from the moon flooded his bedroom, enough to guide you through his room without stubbing your toes on the furniture.
The soft carpet silenced your footsteps towards his bed, quiet grunts and snores poured from his lips as he laid peacefully on his back with one across his chest. His hair fanned on his pillow and his lips were slightly parted.
Your fingers grasped the blanket and slowly you lifted it up, careful not to disturb him. The bed dipped when you got in, and Bucky stirred only slightly. The heat radiating off of him from under the blanket was similar to someone stepping into a hot sauna, inviting and cozy.
You laid back and kept still, freezing when Bucky stirred and then turned over to face you but his eyes remained closed and the snores were still heard. You exhaled in a sigh of relief and shifted closer to him.
Your head finally hit his pillow, his breath puffing against your face while you pulled the blanket over you, taking advantage of the free heating Bucky provided. Your eyes closed, and for the first time in a long time, you fell asleep feeling the most content you've ever felt.
Bucky woke up sometime later when he felt puffs of air in his face. He stirred, confused by what was going on. His eyes focused on you, your fingers were wrapped around his hair and you looked peaceful.
He smiled to himself and wrapped his arm around your waist to pull you closer. You felt your cheek hit his skin and you almost moaned by the amazing feeling. Your icy cold feet ended up between his legs, Bucky laughed internally, making a mental note to remind you that you're like Frosty the Snowman.
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margowrites · 3 years
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All Is Swell
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Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Female Reader
Summary: Nat took you shopping for some new lingerie. Your new bra works wonders and Bucky gets to see you in it.
Prompt from @the-ss-horniest-book-club: “this bra makes my boobs look really nice.” “Can- can I see?”
Word Count: 811
Author’s Notes: I want to thank @the-ss-horniest-book-club for being so kind and giving me a prompt to write! I really hope it turned out good ❤️
Warnings: boob worship, tension, friends to lovers, implied smut, teasing, language, Dom!bucky. 18+ only please :)
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Nat was right; these bras were just simply amazing in every way imaginable. You were so happy that you decided to let her take you lingerie shopping, since this new underwear set just made you ooze confidence and give your self esteem a much needed boost. Your boobs looked amazing, and your new bra had helped to give them a little lift and shape in the process.
You’re not too sure how long you stood in front of your mirror admiring your bust, but you flinched when a loud knock echoed through your room, making you pull your shirt over your head quickly and spin on your heels to answer the door.
“Hi Bucky!” You grin, bouncing on your feet in excitement. You were always so happy to be around him. He was the kindest person you knew, always so generous to everyone he crossed paths with, including Sam.
“Hey doll, I don’t know if you know but you’re late to our movie night so I just wanted to come and see if you’re alright?” Oh shit. You had totally forgotten about movie night - a little tradition you and Bucky have every Friday night, at 6pm sharp. It was usually accompanied with a delicious pizza or some snacks that you shared. (Or snacks you kept hidden so you could eat them all to yourself. He always seemed to know, though!)
“Oh my god! Buck, I am so sorry! I got home about an hour ago from shopping with Nat and I bought some new lingerie and-” - and maybe you stop here, but you keep going. “And I bought this gorgeous set and this bra makes my boobs look really nice and I was so busy admiring them, I’m so sorry!”
“Whoa! Didn’t need to know all that, doll.” He chuckles nervously, scratching the back of his neck and licking his dry lips.
“I’m sorry. I’m just so excited! I had to tell someone about it!”
“Well, Um I mean – I don’t mind at all, doll. I mean I’m sure you’d look hot in a trash bag.” A shade of pink dusted his cheeks, making him all hot and flustered.
What the fuck was that, Barnes? He thinks, mentally scolding himself for sounding like an awkward beanbag.
“I’ll take that as a compliment?” You laugh, gently fingering the lace outline of your bra through your shirt.
His eyes follow your fingers, he swallows the lump in his throat and wags his finger at your chest.
“Uh, can- can I see?” You see his Adam’s apple bob, and you grin.
“My bra? Of course! Come in, come in!” You pull him inside your room and close the door, making sure to lock it since Sam has a nasty habit of just barging in, usually while you’re undressing which seems to be convenient timing.
“Okay, are you ready?” You bite your lip, ignoring the way his stare seems to set your body on fire.
“I’m ready, I think!” He sits comfortably on your bed, one arm on his thigh and his eyes focused on only you.
Your fingers find the hem of your shirt and pull it up over your head, dropping the material by your feet. Something between a groan and a growl came from Bucky as you stood there, your bra accentuating your boobs.
“What do you think?!” You grin, pushing them together with your hands and leaning forwards to give him an eyeful. “Isn’t it gorgeous?!”
“I don’t know, doll. Can’t really see from here.” He smirks. “C’mere.” His voice drops a couple of octaves as he calls you over with his index finger in a ‘come hither’ motion. His blue orbs are swallowed by lust, and you’re under his spell allowing your feet to take you right to him. You stand between his spread thighs, his hands find your waist and pull you down into his lap so he has a much clearer view of your chest. You hold onto his shoulders to steady yourself.
“They look just fuckin’ perfect, doll.” He kisses the swell of your breast, before ghosting his lips along your jawline and neck. “Wanted you for so long you have no idea what you do to me.” To emphasise his point, he grinds you against his crotch, the hardened bulge sending shockwaves through your body. He pulls small whimpers of his name from you, breathy moans and your face says it all.
“Me too Bucky. Nat said this would work.” He growls at your admission, his teeth biting your bra strap and pulling it only to let it go and snap against your skin.
“It worked, so tell me, doll. Do you want me to show you just how much I want you?” He nips your neck, leaving you speechless. “Do you want me?”
“Please Bucky. Please show me. Wanted you for a long time.”
“Take the rest of it all and lay on the bed for me sugar.”
“Yes sir.”
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