#bbb2021

[erughostcat]

ITS @bumblebybigbang​ 2021 TIME, HERES MY ART FOR @fiddleabout​ ‘s fic beyond this town lies a life much sadder !! the old guard au lets gooooooooo !!

#bumbleby big bang #bumbleby #rwbyfanart #blake belladonna #yang xiao long #BBB2021 #fic recs

[thebeeraincell]

Hi all! I'm happy to announce my contribution to this year's Bumbleby Big Bang! @bumblebybigbang (forgot to tag yall whoopsie 😅)

Do you like the Bees? Do you like SOFTBALL AU?! Then you're gonna love this.

Not to mention my awesome artist @whisperingdrawings has made not only a full color piece!!!! BUT A COVER!!!! AND OTHER ABSOLUTELY GORGEOUS ART PIECES YOU SHOULD GO LOOK AT RIGHT NOW!

Have a free meme on the house ;)

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[abitnotgoodiebag]

Who’s staying in tonight? That’s right, Cap and his trusty human furnace are.

And you should too.

Happy new Year, may this one not be such a shitshow…

For @winterfalconevents and @buckybarnesbingo

#sambucky #winterfalcon bingo 2021 #square: New Year’s Eve #bbb2021 #square: home #snuggle your booskis if you’ve got em #snuggle your pets if you’ve got em #snuggle yourself too; that’s your business #ps: highly recommend a lavender hooded bathrobe for your lounging pleasure #fanart #happy new year #winterfalcon

[liquidlightz]

...cozy cuddles with your beloved 💞

🎉  Happy New Year !! 🥳

Bingo fill details : 

@buckybarnesbingo - Card B099, square: Y5 - Postcard style

@stuckybingo - Card SB066, square: B3 - white cat image

@marvelpetbingo -  LiquidLightz, square O4 - Bucky bear image Rating: G,   Characters/Ship:  Alpine,  Steve Rogers/Bucky Barnes

#stucky #Cap Bear #Bucky Bear #Alpine #stucky fanart #Happy New Year! 🎉 #hope it’s a good one! #my art #Captain America #Winter Soldier #stevebucky #tooth-rotting fluff #Holidays #marvel fanart #digital art #stuckybingo #buckybarnesbingo #bbb2021 #marvel pet bingo #BINGOs

[heathenfromheaven]

POV: You're Steve Rogers and it's 4th of July.

Made for @buckybarnesbingo C2 - Kink: Stripping

#bucky barnes bingo 2021 #bbb2021 #happy birthday steve ;)) #bucky knows the best gift he can give him 😌😌 #also steve is an old man w ptsd he don't want no fireworks or parades #he wants to watch his bf strip 😌😌 #stucky #stevebucky #fanart #fan art #my art #digital art #steve x bucky #steve rogers #bucky barnes #marvel #mcu #resimlerim #also i'm on utc +3 so it's already his bday okay!!

[ruckystarnes]

PLEASE READ BEFORE GOING ON!

A/N: Trying out my new pairing that I have been entertaining for the last few months. Now I am going to get this out of the way since this caused some issues a few weeks ago.

Yelena is ONLY confirmed asexual by Marvel and her character is HEAVILY contextualized to be aromantic, but that is not confirmed by Marvel, therefore, it isn't canon, and I am basing Yelena in my story on the canonic comic Yelena, who I know very well.

Asexual (and even Aromantic) people CAN have relationships, and can care for someone deeply. Relationships are not SOLEY based on sex. Ace and Aro is definitely a spectrum with different levels of attraction (have you heard of demi???) and reasons why a person would be in a relationship. You can find more about the Aro Spectrum here and Ace Spectrum here. Over all information can be found here

RELATIONSHIPS (aka SHIPS) DO NOT HAVE TO BE ROMANTIC NOR SEXUAL!!!!

Now, after all that, if you don't want to read this, fine. Move along. This is fanfiction, it's taking a creative dive into an established story, and it's been going around for decades.

Pairing: Yelena Belova / Bucky Barnes (Platonic)

Rating: PG-13

Warnings: swearing

Words: 1,373

Square Filled/Daily Challenge/Prompt: U4 - Bed Sharing

Written for: @buckybarnesbingo

Summary: Yelena and Bucky use the same safe house in Chișinău, Moldova.

Translations:

der'mo - shit!

zimniy soldat - winter soldier (duh LOL)

Solntsey- little sun

Brat, idi spat' - brother, go to bed

Idi - go

Yelena could hear footsteps outside of the door that lead to the hallway of the building. She dropped the book she was half reading, her hand reaching for the Ruger she had in her lap and pointed it at the door as she moved from sitting on the floor to kneeling on one knee, the other leg poised for her to move. The door knob jiggled slightly before she heard the familiar lockpick tools at the keyhole. She took a deep and steady breath before giving the trigger a gentle squeeze, ready to shoot whoever came through the door. Grumbling followed the click of the lock; if there were words said, Yelena didn’t hear it. She waited on baited breath as the door opened, shaggy brown hair appearing around the wood. Wide blue eyes stared back at her.

“Der'mo! Belova. It’s me!”

Yelena cocked her head at the brunet who entered the small apartment, her own blue eyes narrowing at the person.

“Soldat,” she muttered, her gun still trained on the intruder.

“Belova, would you mind lowering that? I only have a lock pick in my hand.”

“Why would the zimniy soldat need a lock pick? You could just turn the knob and bam, you’re in.”

“Because I need a safe house? And stop calling me that. Barnes will do just fine. Bucky if you want to be friendly.”

Yelena rolled her eyes as she lowered the Ruger, but her finger was still on the trigger. “Friendly isn’t in my vocabulary, you should know that Barnes.”

Bucky gave her a shrug and closed the door, turning the lock back in place. “I would have thought that Nat’s sister would be a tad bit more welcoming,” he mused, tossing the backpack to the side. “So why are you in Chișinău?”

“That’s classified.” She watched him head to the tiny kitchen and opened the friend. “There’s nothing in there. You?” she called to him.

“Classified.”

She could practically hear the smirk in the one word and it made her roll her eyes. She never understood why Natasha tolerated him. The thought of her sister made her heart ache with loneliness. She shook her head and moved back down to the ground, picking up her book again just as Bucky walked out of the kitchen with a granola bar in his right hand and a bottle of water in his left.

“Let me guess, Nat told you about this place?” he asked, mouth full of the stale cereal he found.

“How can you eat that?” She looked at him with knitted brows.

He looked down at the box, his shoulder lifting with indifference. “I was born in 1917...not much different than the food we had. Actually, I rather have this than half the foods I had during the depression. Ever tried a meatloaf without meat? Haven’t touched a raisin since I’ve got my mind back.” His gloved finger came up and tapped his temple. She watched him carefully, the gun she held at her side, but her finger was still on the trigger. He turned his back, not caring, and started to rummage around the kitchen

“I’m surprised you remember Natasha,” she called to his now disappeared form, “do you even remember me?”

There was silence. Yelena didn’t know if she struck a nerve with him or maybe he was planning on killing her anyway. Natasha said in her letters that the programming the KGB put into his brain was gone, but she was skeptical of a country that didn’t want anything to do with the world until it had a new king.

“There’s pieces that are still coming,” he finally spoke, his voice soft. “If I’d known that you were still in the Red Room, I would have came for you.”

Yelena scoffed and shook her head, her finger finally leaving the trigger.

“You and Natasha both believed that it was gone,” she stated, her voice wavering. She took a step back when he started to walk towards her. “She truly believed that she destroyed Dreykov and that place, but she didn’t. Did she tell you that?”

“She told me everything, solntsey,” he replied softly, a smile tugging at his lips, “the good and the bad, cliff notes versions really. Kind of busy trying to stop an alien force from wiping out worlds.”

“And we all know how that went,” Yelena glowered, her eyes shifting to the door. She wasn’t ready to have a sentimental talk with someone who she hadn’t seen in over two decades. “And I am not your solntsey, not anymore.”

“You and Natasha were the only light I had during that time, even if they made me forget each time.” His voice broke and when she looked at him, she could see the pain on his face.

“It was a long time ago, Barnes. We all came out of that with a lot of trauma and all that psychological bullshit people like to use to describe shitty pasts.” She set the gun down on the window ledge and leaned back against the wall. “Did you...you and Natasha…”

“I was snapped out before we could,” he replied sadly, “before that, I wanted all the programming out of my head, not wanting something she said to trigger the thing they created. She told me Dreykov had you and other girls under some kind of…” His finger circled next to his head. “...thing. Sucks, doesn’t it? Blindly following but have some sort of consciousness to know what you are doing but can’t control it?”

“So, you don’t know what happened to her?” Yelena asked softly, her eyes lowering to the ground.

“Steve told me.”

“That his buddy murdered Nat?”

“Murdered? God no, solntsey. I don’t know who told you that, but they’re wrong.” He looked her over, seeing how her body shifted, her breath becoming shallow. “Solntsey, are you the one that’s after Clint?”

“What makes you think that?” she defensively asked, her blue eyes narrowing on him.

“Why else would someone want Clint dead. Wait, nevermind. He’s a smartass. Someone else would get to him eventually,” he scoffed and took off his jacket. “As much as I love reconnecting, I’m tired. I assume there is only one sad excuse of a bed in there, so I’ll take the floor. Use to it anyway.” He threw the leather jacket to the floor, her gaze going to his black and gold arm.

“I see they gave you an upgrade,” she stated, pushing off the wall.

“Half the weight,” he mused, giving her a smirk as he sat down on the floor with a heavy sigh.

“You know, the bed is big enough for the two of us.”

“I already imposed on your safe house.”

“Brat, idi spat',” she groaned, “It’ll be like when I was ten and Varya had me sus-sous until I practically broke my ankle.

“You didn’t break your ankle,” he groused as he rolled his eyes. “Your toe broke and I promised Natasha to look after you when she was gone. And solntsey, you were ten then. I’m not going to share a bed with you.”

“Fine, take the bed now, and I’ll wake your ass when I get tired. You don’t have to sleep like an animal if there is a halfway decent place to sleep. You’re Bucky Barnes now, yes? Not some mindless weapon anymore? Idi, brat, I want to finish my book anyway.”

“You’re lucky you’re solntsey otherwise I would just lock you in that room,” he muttered as he got up off the floor and walked past her to the sorry excuse of a bedroom.

A car horn woke Bucky from his dreamless sleep, but when he went to turn, there was something against his back and draped over his midsection. It took only a second to realize that it was Yelena, wearing his jacket, face pressed against his back. It brought back the few times he was able to give her some solace from the Red Room before he was wiped. He smiled and shifted so he could be on his back, letting her sleeping form adjust as she needed, His flesh hand moving the flaxen locks away from her face.

“I got you solntsey,” he whispered.

#bbb2021 #buckybarnesbingo2021 #yelena belova x bucky barnes #bucky barnes x yelena belova #bucky x yelena #yelena x bucky #belena #bucky barnes #yelena belova #platonic ship

[probably-momo]

My submission for the 2021 Bumbleby Big Bang is live on AO3!

I was so happy to work with @irusuva and @6iirls on this project. Please go to their pages to check out the gorgeous art they made!

#bumbleby big bang #bbb2021 #rwby #blake belladonna #yang xiao long #bumbleby #rwby fanfiction

[kallezandra]

Your Heartbeat Next to Mine.

#the 100 #bellarke #bellamy blake #clarke griffin #bellamy x clarke #my art #bbb2021

[eyessharpweaponshot]

Live Like Legends

a bellarke legend au / written for @bellarkebigbang​ / art by @imruination

Bellamy and Clarke are on opposite sides of nearly every spectrum of life.

Clarke is a military prodigy, born into an elite family and groomed for success in the highest circles. Her intelligence is almost unparalleled. Bellamy is Arkadia’s most wanted criminal, born in a poor district and known by the alias “King”. His family believes he’s dead and it must stay like that for their protection. He’s okay with that until his sister, Octavia, is infected by the Plague, a disease that periodically spreads through the slum districts. When he breaks into the city hospital to steal medicine for her, everything goes gravely wrong.

Clarke is ordered to find him and so, she infiltrates his home district and poses as one of them, a poor girl. The only problem is, when she meets Bellamy, she has no idea that he's the man she's searching for. Little does she know that she will have a choice to make: choose to be loyal to her country, avenge her family, follow her head and everything she was raised to believe, or follow her heart and choose the boy she has fallen in love with.

tags: alternate universe, enemies to lovers, strangers to lovers, legend, bellarke big bang, angst, multi-chapter, mutual pining, falling in love, rebel bellamy, prodigy clarke

rated mature | read it on ao3

#bellarke Big Bang 2021 #bbb2021 #imruination #Aly's art #jensfic #eyessharpweaponshot #live like legends #chapter 1 #legend au #marie lu #bellarke #bellarke fanfiction #the 100

[holylulusworld]

Mr. Grumpy and his new mate (4)

Title: Mr. Grumpy and his new mate (4)

Summary: Bucky hates omegas. You change his mind. Where do you go from here?

Square Filled for: @buckybarnesbingo​​​​: Mutual Pining 

Rating: Mature

Pairing: Alpha!Bucky Barnes x Omega!Reader

Characters: Steve Rogers, Natasha Romanoff, Brock Rumlow

Warnings: angst, language, a/b/o, mentions of past abusive relationship, mentions of sex, grumpy Bucky, scenting, pining sickness, mutual pining, hurt & comfort, sad reader, longing, loneliness, Bucky being an insensitive idiot, Steve is a sweetheart, but he’s taken

Word count: 2,3 k

<< Part 3

Mr. Grumpy masterlist

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Text divider by @firefly-graphics​

“James Buchanan Barnes got himself an obedient little omega?” one of the men sitting at your chosen alpha’s conference table sneers. “Why did you bring her here? Is this a cheap try to distract us? This is business.”

“Maybe he wants to share,” another one snickers, looking you up and down, making you feel unease.

It’s the first time you feel vulnerable and small. Men, especially alphas underestimated your value and intelligence before, but this is different. Your alpha sits on his chair, laughing about another nasty comment and you lose your faith in him once again.

Not a month ago you allowed him to court for you again and tried to forgive him his mishap with Natasha and now, he acts like one of those knot heads you always avoided.

“Bucky,” Steve whispers in his friend’s ear, trying to remind Bucky of his duty as your future alpha. The blonde can see your distress and hear you inhale sharply. “You should bring Y/N to your guestroom or something. This is no place for her.”

“Why, Steven?” you quip, finding your voice. It’s hard to push the tears back down but you do, as you did for your whole life. “Maybe Bucky wants me to bend over the table and let all of his friends have a turn. Or maybe he just wants me to tell him to fuck off and go back to his alpha girlfriend.”

“Omega?” Bucky finally lifts his head from the papers he studied, but his eyes are cold today. He’s not the alpha you spend the last weeks with, cuddling and scenting. 

“It’s Miss Y/L/N to you from now on,” you get up from your chair, straighten your skirt before you look at Steve. “Mr. Rogers, would you give me the honor and lead me out of this room full of vultures? I think these fine gentlemen never learned how to behave. They got no manners and do not deserve to breathe the same air as me.”

“Of course, doll,” Steve is eager to get you out of the room. He doesn’t like his friend’s behavior when his so-called wolfpack is around. “I’m sorry.” 

“Don’t be,” voice cracking you let Steve open the door for you. “He’s not the first alpha promising me heaven and offering hell instead. I just wanted to give him a chance. You know.” It’s hard to explain to another person how deeply one of your mates hurt you years ago. “I guess mating isn’t for me.”

“Still, I’m sorry,” the blonde sighs deeply. “I don’t think Bucky knows what he just did. No men ever dared to talk like that to Natasha. And if anyone tried to mess with her, she got a knife out and cut them.”

“Oh, maybe I shouldn’t have brought a smile to a knife fight,” laughing bitterly you hold out your hand. “It was a pleasure to meet you, Steven Grant Rogers. I wish you well.”

“Same, doll,” Steve watches you walk away, head held high but with a broken heart once again. “Bucky you fool. You should know by now how to treat an omega right. She’s not just a toy, goddammit!”

“You are an idiot for letting them talk like that to your omega,” Steve yells loud enough to beat the loud music at the club. “Why did you do this, Buck?” he asks, features softening at the sight of his friend’s state. “You’re drunk.”

“I couldn’t take care of my omega. She’s too good for me, Stevie,” Bucky slurs as the drink in his hand drops to the ground makes a mess out of the brand-new carpet in the VIP section. “Natasha was right. Y/N is soft, good, and perfect.”

“Exactly,” the blonde mutters. “She was perfect and soft for you, Bucky. That girl opened up to you, the grumpiest alpha ever. All she wanted was for you to fight for her as she did for you.”

“She’ll find someone better,” the alpha sniffs. Deep down inside he knows he’ll not survive being without you, but he had to let you go. For your sake. “Alphas stand in a row for a girl like her. I’m a gangster, Stevie. A girl like Y/N wouldn’t make it another day in my world.”

“You don’t get it, Buck. With you by her side, she doesn’t have to be hard, deadly, or shit. It’s your job to keep your omega safe and sound. Not hers,” pushing against his friend's shoulders Steve releases all the pent-up anger. “I should beat you into pulp for hurting this wonderful woman.”

“I need her to hate me, Steve. It’s all I could do to make sure she lives her life to the fullest…”

“Look at this,” an unwelcome voice coos as you serve drinks to one of the guests at the VIP section. “She is a waitress, Brock. James had an affair with a waitress after me. What a cliché.”

“She doesn’t look so bad,” the man next to Bucky’s ex-mate smirks, looking you up and down. “Come here sweetness, I got a nice knot to ride for you.”

“You are not welcome at my sister’s place. Leave and never come back,” you want to leave but Natasha grasps for your wrist, squeezing hard. 

“I won’t listen to an omega bitch,” the red-head spats, glaring up at you. The alpha is used to being in control and expects you to cave in.  “You are going to apologize for your behavior. Right. Fucking. Now.”

“Fuck you,” pouring the drink on your tray in her face you smirk. “Leave this place and never come back. Only as you spread your legs for Bucky years ago doesn’t make you special. He fucks every girl with a pulse, giving a shit on anyone.”

“Bitch,” the alpha jumps up, making Brock chuckle as she tries to punch your face. Luckily you are not new to violent people trying to hurt you. You dodge her attack, grab her wrist midair, twisting hard. “I will kill you.”

“Nice try,” you tug at her wrist, bringing her closer to your body to ram your knee into her crotch. “You want to act like a dick; I knee your dick.”

“You…bitch,” she whines, falling to her knees as the pain overwhelms her. “Why?”

“I like being a bitch,” spatting onto the floor next to Natasha you smirk. “I’m not some obedient omega. Not for you, not for James Buchanan Barnes.” you pick up the tray you dropped earlier to slam it into Natasha’s face. “Stay away from me.”

“Fuck, she kneed Natasha, Stevie,” chuckling Bucky replays the footage Natasha sent him this morning to win the alpha over again. “Look at my omega. She’s a fiery little thing.”

“May I remind you again, she’s not your omega,” the blonde retorts, but a smile plays about his lips as he watches the footage again. “She’s badass, though.”

“Last time we had sex she scratched my back so hard she drew blood,” Bucky sighs deeply, missing you more than he likes to admit. “It’s been a week since the incident.”

“Buck, if you want that omega, stop acting like a pup. Grow up. Apologize. Make sure Natasha leaves town and doesn’t come back. She attacked Y/N right in front of dozens of people. This makes you look bad,” Steve sneers. “If you don’t stop her from attacking your omega, I’ll do it.”

“No,” you slam the door right into Bucky’s face. “Get away from me and stop calling my boss, my friends, and my sister. No one will give you my new number.”

“Doll,” Bucky whines low in his throat. He scratches at your door, calling your name as tears roll down his cheeks. “I miss you. Baby doll, I was a fool. I tried to push you away the worst way possible.”

“I hate you—” he nods, knowing you won’t forgive him yet another mishap. He broke your heart, let his business partners treat you like a piece of meat and now, Natasha tried to attack you too. “LEAVE!”

“I will not leave,” the alpha straightens his back. He takes a few deep breaths, calming his racing heart as he tries to remember all the things he learned over the last weeks.

Steve was right. Bucky never took the time to get to know his alpha. He looked for omegas to spend his rut with, but never even tried to find a mate.

“LEAVE!” you cry, kicking the door. “Your scent makes it all worse. I HATE YOU! I hate that you almost wormed your way into my heart. I hate that you made me weak and that I trusted you.”

“Baby doll,” he listens to your silent sobs, feeling his chest tightening. Bucky hates it’s his fault you do not trust him anymore. “Please, let me explain. I tried to protect you, omega. My world is dark and hard. I wanted to keep you safe.”

“You wanted to get rid of me,” you rip the door open to glare at Bucky. “I can see right through you, James. You are nothing but a scared little boy. Afraid to give in to your alpha and form a bond with me, so you try anything to get rid of me.”

“Doll, I—” he nods, admitting his sins to you. “I’m scared to hell and back. I feel vulnerable when you are close to me. Men like me cannot show weakness or allow ourselves to give in to our instinct nor our hearts.”

“I opened my heart and world to you, and you let me down. Again. First, you bring Natasha back, let her sit on my couch, and try to convince me to forgive you, and then, not weeks later you let those—” releasing a shuddery breath you shake your head. “I had hoped to become your new mate.”

“I still can. Let me prove I love you, ‘mega. I’ll never hurt you again.”

“Yeah, as I won’t let you,” the door ends up in his face again and you sink to your knees, crying bitterly. “Never again…alpha…”

You are crawling up the walls. “This can’t be,” you growl, ripping the sheets off your mattress again. “It’s not in the sheets. No…no. It’s my bed.”

“Y/N, you need to calm,” whilst your sister tries to calm you, you’re busy running toward the kitchen to get a knife. “Y/N!!!”

“I need to get rid of his scent! He must go,” whimpering you kneel in front of your bed, unsure if you should rip the mattress apart or try to catch his scent on it. “I can’t tame her. My omega yearns for him.”

“Darling, you are suffering from pining sickness. It will only get worse,” your sister gently runs her hand over your back. “We can get you meds and my doctor could help you but—”

“I need him,” sighing deeply you close your eyes. “He stays away from my apartment, but I think he’s following me around. I scent him everywhere I go. What can I do now?”

“Whatever you want, hun. Just say the word and we go to my doctor, get you some pills and leave town for a few weeks or months.”

“Pills won’t help me,” sniffling silently you look at the mattress. “We made love on that mattress for the first time. Our first time was a crazy mess, but the second time was perfect.”

“I can call him,” as you crawl onto the unmade bed to curl into a ball, your sister tries to not cry. “Do you want me to call him?”

“No—”

“I—I hate you for what you did to my sister but she’s in a bad condition. You need to come here,” Bucky stumbles out of his office, already growling orders at his men. “Did you hear me, Barnes?”

“I’m on my way. Doll, sweetheart…I’m coming. Just hang on Y/N,” he pants into the phone. “Please, don’t give up. Omega…”

“Just hurry. I don’t know if she can go on without you for much longer.”

“Omega,” Bucky’s breath hitches in his throat as his eyes land on you, curled into a ball on your bed. “Y/N, I’m here.”

“Go away,” your omega calls for Bucky, wants him to wrap you in his arms and surround you with his scent but, the hurt woman won’t give in to her needs. “I can’t have you here.”

“Baby doll, your sister called me,” he shrugs his jacket off his shoulders, kicking his shoes off at the same time. “I’m here, and so sorry. Omega, please let me help you.”

“I hate you…”

“You’ve got all right to hate me, doll,” Bucky crawls onto the bed to lie next to you. “Just let me help you, Y/N. I hate to see you like this. This stupid, and grumpy alpha loves you so much but doesn’t know how to show it.”

“I hate you…” moving a little closer you allow your omega to drink Bucky scent in, “…so much. I don’t want you here. She shouldn’t have called you.”

“I’m here now, Y/N. Let me help you feel better,” he scoots closer to you to sniff at your hair. “If you want me to leave in the morning, I’ll go.”

“I hate you…” sighing you move closer again to press your face in his chest, inhaling his calming scent deeply.

“I beat all of my business partners into pulp for all the things they said about you. I made sure Natasha leaves town and will never come back. I burned all bridges, baby doll. I—I cleaned out the mess in my life and made space only for you, Y/N. Your pup, the grumpy alpha grew up over the last weeks.”

“I liked the grumpy alpha until he broke my heart,” you sniffle. “He was kinda cute and good in bed.”

“He’s all yours, Y/N. I can still be your grumpy alpha and if you give me one last chance. Please, let me be your mate…”

>> Part 5

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[kickflaw]

Fic! Fic here! Come and get your fic, fresh off the press!

This one was written for my artistic idol and friend, @elkleggs. Happy ho-ho-holidays, bae! I hope this fulfills your Silver Fox!Steve/Intern!Bucky needs (the way your artwork fulfills mine!).

Also for my Bucky Barnes Bingo, square C2: Just Do It.

Beta by @iamthe-wo-manwhocan who blew my mind with the number of times she was willing to go through my fussy tinkering changes and also fixed some really terrible writing with her superb advice. Thank you!

come on, just do it (do it til it feels alright)

6104 | Explicit | Modern AU | CEO Steve/Intern Bucky | Smut

Jesus, anyone could decide to walk in at any moment. Anyone could open those doors and there wouldn't be enough time for he and Steve to separate. They'd be discovered, necking like teenagers, all intertwined disarray, violating at least a dozen human resources codes and regulations.

Bucky didn't care.

He wanted to grind against Steve's hard, huge dick until he came. He wanted to drop to his knees and mouth at Steve's cock through his bespoke Burberry slacks. He wanted Steve's rough palms all over him, and if he couldn't stay quiet, Steve would just have to make him.

#my fic #fanfic #stucky #steve rogers/bucky barnes #bingo #bbb2021 #gift fic #tstm #modern au #bottom bucky barnes

[rufferto9]

It’s been a long, long time

Title: It’s been a long long time. Square Filled: C2 Card: B096 Prompt: Fears Appear in Reality Tags: Alternate Universe, angst, Buckyinacell, Bucky’s Triggerwords Summary: Bucky had been having nightmares about the words even though he’d fought his way through them. What if they trigger him again..? And he keeps hearing them. And now he knows why. They are being spoken on a record player in the next room. Sorry not sorry. Yes, its sketchy. I’ve almost got a blackout. one left.

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[thedamageofherdays]

During a nice walk around the forest Bucky meets his soulmate Steve. He's been waiting to meet him for decades so now that they finally have, he immediately asks Steve to come back to his place. Steve says yes. They have pumpkin soup together and apple pie and cuddle underneath a cozy blanket. The universe is right, Bucky thinks as he kisses Steve, this man is the one for me.

Created for @buckybarnesbingo "soulmates"

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[liquidlightz]

Worthy, bearded, Nomad Steve riding Alicorn!Bucky with the good hair 😉   

for the @marvelartparty unicorn horde challenge 

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Image Description, Steve close up, and bingo fills below...

[ID: Digital painting of Steve Rogers riding a jet-black winged unicorn and holding up Mjolnir as they fly into battle, lightning bolts shooting out overhead.  He is fully bearded, his long hair flying out behind him, and is wearing his comic-book Nomad costume of blue and yellow; with a V neck cut all the way down to his waist, and a cape.  The alicorn is Bucky transformed; his mane and tail are blowing wildly in the wind, his horn is a dazzling light blue, and his front left leg looks like plated silver metal. The backdrop is a sky in hues of blues, pinks, and purples. End ID]

reducing the full image to upload size made it very blurry, so here is a better close-up of Steve 😉 

This piece fills my bingo squares for: 

@stuckybingo​   B1 : Mythical Creatures AU

@buckybarnesbingo​  C2 : Changed into an Animal

@steverogersbingo​  E5 : Nomad Steve image prompt 

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[heathenfromheaven]

No cops at pride, only Natasha Romanoff (she/they) and her big guns 😌

Made for @steverogersbingo C4: Nonbinary Steve // @buckybarnesbingo B3: Natasha Romanoff (Black Widow) - also for International Non-Binary People's Day! Happy birthday enbies! Love you all!

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[ruckystarnes]

Author: RuckyStarnes

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x OFC!Maeve

Warnings: fingerings, oral (female receiving), mentioning of sex, slight public sex

Rating: 18+

Words: 397

Square Filled/Daily Challenge/Prompt: C2: Body Worship

Written for/Dedicated to: @buckybarnesbingo

Summary: Bucky has a terrible timing when he wants his girl

A/N: this is my first story in a year that I started and finished in a day.

Bucky always found the most inopportune time to fulfill his need to worship Maeve’s body. The mood would strike when he was in the middle of grocery shopping, and she would end up in the back of the car, his fingers deep inside her as he kissed her senseless. Or they would be out for dinner and he would slide into the booth next to her, his fingers teasing her folds and clit until she begged him to have her against the wall behind the building. Or if she was in the bar and he needed her, the bar bathroom was just big enough for him to hoist her up on the sink so he could bury his face between her legs until she had come at least twice.

This time was no different.

Maeve was trying to have a conversation with a friend about the upcoming holidays when Bucky thought it would be a good idea to try to distract her. She haphazardly swatted him away when he kissed and caressed her arm, or tugged at the ties holding her robe closed as she lounged on the bed in their loft. When he succeeded to open the robe, he parted her legs, holding them open firmly as she mouthed a plea for him to not even think about it.

“Don’t hang up or you won’t be coming for a week, doll,” he said loud enough for her to hear, nipping her inner thigh. She had to bite her fist to stifle the yip it brought forth. It became hard to carry on with the call as his mouth, tongue, and teeth teased her thoroughly, his fingers holding her open for him to devour.

It wasn’t until he inserted two fingers in her that she was at the edge soon, the coil in her stomach made her tap her thigh in frustration, biting her lip as she struggled to hold off until her friend was ready to end the call, which only took another thirteen minutes, making the torture last almost a half an hour.

She made sure the phone call ended before she tossed the device onto the bed, fingers carding into his hair, gripping the dark strands as she begged him for release. Her answer was the increased speed of his fingers and the suction he had on her clit, toppling her over the edge not once, but twice.

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