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perdidosbucky-yyo · 2 years
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Seeing Bucky flirt with Sarah just makes me so happy :')
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somanywords · 19 days
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it's been how long? yeah no, yeah i'm fine. totally fine and normal about it, just going about my day. (kiss me once and kiss me twice and kiss me once again) yeah it's cool. (shared life experience) totally normal! (i'm with you till the end of the--) OH MY GOD I'M INSANE I'M INSANE I AM RIPPING AND BITTING WITH MY TEETH I AM THROWING THINGS
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A Peaceful Morning
Summary - Bucky waking up in peace is all he ever wanted, you and Alpine were the cherries on top of the cake.
Light poured in through the window curtains of your shared bedroom with Bucky. The light illuminating the light grey rug across the floor that you insisted be added to make it feel more homey. You refused to wake up in the morning only to look down at a hard wooden floor. The light often woke up Bucky, but not you so he was often up first.
His eyes quickly opened to find your limbs sprawled in different directions. Maybe it wasn’t like the perfect scene in romance books where you claimed they always woke up in each other’s arms, no he woke up to see whatever position you had managed your way into during the night. That particular morning you were starfishes out on your back. One of your arms was flopped across his chest, the other arm half off the bed. One leg draped across his shins and the other was bent somewhat awkwardly over the sheets of your shared bed. Your mouth was slightly agape too. Bucky didn’t care what you looked like in the morning. You could’ve looked like Lucifer risen from Hell and he would still fall in love with you more. He just cared that he got to wake up next to you ever morning. There was something extra pleasing about you sleeping in his red henley.
“Because it’s comfortable and it smells like you,” you had explained to him when you were pulling it on one night to wear. He didn’t stop you. For God’s sake he only wanted you more for it. He had bit back the grin covering his face when he’d first seen you wearing it.
The henley barely smelled like him anymore, instead it smelled like you considering the shirt had practically become yours considering how much you wore. You required he wear it every so often so his scent didn’t completely wear off. The thought only made him smile more.
When he looked over to see you starfished across him he gently smiled before leaning towards you, placing a gentle kiss to your temple before he heard an insisted MEOW. He looked over at the foot of the bed to see Alpine sitting there, staring at your sleeping form. Bucky sat up and leaned forward ever so slightly to scratch the cat behind the ears and it responded with a large number of happy purrs. That’s how he had first met you, getting Alpine at a pet store, per Sam’s advice. You were working there. When he walked in your were sitting with one of the dogs, he was already way in over his head.
You stirred slightly, rolling over onto your side, facing away from him. A small glint coming off your neck from the chain of his dog tags which he had asked you to wear about ten months into your relationship. You happily agreed, and you wore them 24/7. Bucky leaned down again, placing a gentle kiss to the back of your neck, just above the chain of them. You didn’t move a muscle, damn could you sleep through anything.
He laid back down, wrapping his arms around your waist and pulling your back against his bare chest, holding you against him. This was exactly what he wanted. He stayed there for a while, watching your calming breathing. Yep, he loved you, so damn much. After another twenty minutes he checked the clock, 9:30am. He smiled. You had made this rule with him when you started living together that he was not allowed to wake you up on Saturdays until 9:30am at the earliest.
He looked back over at you. It’s not that he didn’t like letting you sleep, but he also liked talking to you, being with you, doing dumb stupid fun things, or just sitting and keeping each other company. He leaned towards the back of your neck, placing a gentle kiss there. Then traveling to the side of your neck, placing a kiss there, then down to your slightly exposed shoulder. You stirred slightly making a small noise in response to him, but not quite awake. Bucky smiled.
“Morning, Doll,” he whispered against the back of your shoulder.
You grumbled something in response before rolling to face him. You let out a loud yawn. He chuckled in response before leaning forward and placing his lips to your forehead. You smiled sleepily at him in response. “Good morning, Bucky.”
There was something about the way you said ‘Bucky’ that was way too hot. The fact that you were wearing his red henley and his dog tags nearly was sending him over the edge. He leaned over and places his mouth on yours, gently at first, then it became a bit more passionate and it may have gone further if Alpine hadn’t snuck her way in between you and Bucky in the way only cats can do. She let out an exaggerated MEOW, quite literally butting heads with Bucky in the process which made you laugh. “Damn cat,” Bucky muttered to himself, quietly enough that you managed to miss it. A mix of your attention on the cat and being tired likely.
“I’m hungry.” You announced, sitting up in bed before reaching behind the cats ears and scratching her head. You pushed the sheets down off your legs and climbed out of bed.
Shit, he thought to himself as he remembered you had pulled your shorts off part way through the night because you felt hot. There you were, standing in hishenley and his dog tags. He sat up and watched you pull on a pair of shorts.
“You coming, baby,” you asked, looking back at Bucky he cleared his throat. He nodded explaining he would be there in just a few moments, just wanted to wash up or something. You nodded before leaving the room. Bucky let out the smallest groan before Alpine let out another MEOW in response, tilting her head to the side ever so slightly as if asking ‘what’s wrong.’
“We’re lucky aren’t we, huh,” Bucky asked the cat.
Alpine only made another loud MEOW sound before hopping down off the bed, waiting to wander into the kitchen with Bucky.
You were standing at the stove working on making breakfast. Bucky let out a contented sigh before approaching you from behind and wrapping his arms around your waist. Damn was he glad to have you in his life, and damn was he excited to give you the ring he had so carefully chosen out.
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lavenderpanic · 6 months
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I love thinking about Bucky just doing stuff that makes him happy. He buys pretty hair clips just because. He puts those glowy stars on the ceiling because why not. Whenever there's some new dumb flavor of oreos or potato chips or something, he buys it. He spends hours watching cute cat compilations on Youtube because he spent so much of his life subjected to horror and violence, of course he just wants to shut off his brain for a while and be happy. He wears sweaters in pastel colors because it makes him happy.
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stucky-headcanon-bot · 6 months
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imagine meeting bucky at a bar
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The bar was bustling and Bucky was chatting away with another regular. He munched on bar nuts buying his time as he occasionally glanced over to the doors. He was waiting for you as he always did every Friday night. The noise was a comfort to his ears and when he felt a familiar touch on his shoulder, a smile bruised his cheeks.
"Sorry I'm late, I fucking hate my goddamn job."
You were huffy and puffy, so he quickly flagged down Meg - the Friday night bartender and ordered you a in-house beer. Thanking him, you plopped down on the stool next to him and grabbed a handful of nuts out of the bowl he slid over to you.
"What's up your ass?"
"Not you, if you kept talking to me like that," you tossed a few nuts in your mouth and smiled at Bucky. "Boss is being a total fuckface motherfucker, cocksucking nerd."
He scoffed at the word nerd.
"Really? That whole sentence and nerd is the word you think is odd? You amaze me everyday, James."
Rolling his eyes at the way you say his name, Bucky reached over and grabbed you gently by the neck. He began to massage his fingers against your skin, working at the knots made throughout the day. You groaned and thanked Meg when she placed a beer in front of you; taking a long sip, Bucky smirked when a bit dribbled down your chin.
"I'm such a mess," you laughed, wiping away at your face. "I'm so tired too, I was thinking about fleeing the country for a few days..."
"Fleeing the country? Sounds like something I've done before and I have to tell you, it's not as glamorous as you expect."
He released his hold on you and you stretched your neck, left and right. "Well, maybe not country but would you be willingly to escort a girl to California? I heard the beaches are nice there..."
"I hate sand," he muttered and you smacked him on the thigh.
"Okay, Anakin, but it will be fun. California is a huge state, we don't have to do the whole costal thing. We can go further up north and disappear into the mountains. Get a nice cabin, fuck each other's brains out?"
The last sentence perked up the ears of the man next to Bucky and you held back a laugh. Bucky turned his back to the man to block him from looking at you and he shook his head. "You gotta stop doing that."
Smiling against the rim of the glass, you shrugged. "Than say yes to me, Bucky. We can leave tonight..."
He sighed deeply and stared at you for a long minute, as if he needed any room for contemplating or deciding. Ever since the two of you met in this bar, a year ago, he had never felt more alive in his life. His whole week could go to shit but come Friday, nothing else mattered but you walking through the doors of the bar. Your eyes finding him without looking - nights talking and drinking, than walking to your apartment or his, depending on the day. Spending hours entangled in bed, mornings talking in bed, and some nights, just holding each other in bed.
"Finish your beer and we can stop at my place so I can pack a bag."
His answer made you smile, forgetting the beer, you threw your arms around his neck and kissed him hard on the mouth. His body edged over the stool but he held onto the counter and kissed you back. Your body warm against his, Bucky could feel his heart pounding out of his chest and if he could feel this forever, he'd never leave the bar.
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renif · 2 months
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this is a continuation of my previous post "what if bucky never recovered the memories from the past but managed to escape hydra all the same and when steve finds him, well, for bucky it's almost like meeting a stranger. one that expects you to be someone you're not."
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We’ve reached the end guys!
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This is going to be a double update, so I’ll post the links to both chapters down the bottom, but oh my gosh I’m getting kind of emotional.
Thank you guys so much for engaging with this story and for reading it, I usually post these just for me because I am my own target audience, so my account really is just a little time capsule of things I love, but to see other people enjoying it too really makes my little nerd heart happy, so thank you!
Before I get too cheesy, here are the links for chapters 17 and 18 of The Man Out Of Time!
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ed-alaistar · 11 months
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After all that sam and bucky went through together -they literally set off into the sunset together and bucky literally stayed at sams house w his nephews and sister and they fixed his boat together (not in that order)- only for them to be in seperate shows?? what type of bullshit is that?? They deserve to be together, hell i dont even care if they dont kiss or hold hands they just HAVE to be together
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DAY TWENTY-SEVEN: Proud w/ Bucky Barnes
a/n: I'm so close to getting caught up! Please hold out hope, because I refuse to let this challenge die, despite my lack of motivation! I love you all and your likes, reblogs, requests, and comments are highly appreciated!
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Bucky was quick to leave once he had learned that there were other people doped up on the super serum, bidding you a sweet goodbye and a kiss to your forehead as he went with Sam. Not only did you miss him, but you were extremely worried for his safety. You knew that his head was clear of all that junk that was instilled in it, but you knew that he didn't like being violent, and with the way this manhunt sounded like it was going, he was definitely going to have to do some things that he didn't want too.
Your worries we're quickly put to rest as you watched the news, Bucky giving Sam the spotlight as he demanded equality, and you felt warmth brew in your chest. You were so proud, proud of Bucky, proud of Sam and what was soon to come, seeing as though there were much needed changes. You excitedly awaited his arrival, everyday sitting on edge until you had heard the keys jingle from outside the door.
You had almost pounced on the man as you held him tightly against you, showering his face in kisses as you praised him, practically badgering him about how the mission went as he settled his hands on your hips.
"We got 'em." He said as he pecked your lips.
And you couldn't be more proud.
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AU where the Civil War thing doesn't happen and instead Steve and Bucky cash out the pensions they're owed by the government and set up a 1940s/50s themed diner but make it queer.
It's popular with the old crowds and the queer crowds and they have lil parties some nights too.
Just thinking about the waitstaff being like "Mr Bucky the fridge is doing that thing again" and Bucky takes a look at it and calls Steve who's on an avengers mission and is like "on ur way back can u grab a X for the fridge? K thanks. I love u, don't get shot"
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faeriecap · 1 year
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?????? rebecca barnes content in the year of our lord two thousand and twenty four???????
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thepsychewrites · 2 years
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sebastian being cute at cons with plushies :,)
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https-dandelion · 2 months
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i rewatched captain america the first avenger and all of a sudden i am a child/tween/13 year old obsessed with marvel again. i miss the old mcu so much it aches my heart and i didn't realise i could feel this way about movies but those movies raised me
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softest-epilogue · 2 years
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Bucky and Steve recovering together in wakanda.
Bucky and Steve retiring and buying a house in the middle of nowhere and having alpine and a dog or two and farm animals.
Bucky and Steve being able to finally live together, without the threat of losing their lives hanging over them.
Bucky and Steve being able to finally breathe.
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bbyboybucket · 4 months
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The fact that Bucky got married and had kids and had “the white picket fence” life makes me wanna cry, I’m so happy for that version of him 🥺🥺
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