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buckyalpine · 2 years

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Oooooh I have an idea !!!!!! Fuckboy Bucky falling in love with you ! He’s begging you for a chance , one which you deny continuously knowing his reputation. He sends you the fluffiest texts , pictures of things that remind him of you but you won’t budge ! And one night , you’re drunk while all of you are out ! He keeps you close all night and then he takes you home ! He’s a gentleman . So you’re more than surprised to find him sleeping on your couch the next morning !! He greets you with a smile and then you thank him , give him a small peck and finally grant him that date he’s been begging for months for

college fuckboy buck x f reader

OOOH I love Fuckboy bucky, his name is Bunky btws. Bucket is the cheater, Bunky is a fuckboy but he can be redeemed so we all still love him. "Come onnn y/n" Bucky groaned, having asked you out for the 4th time this year. "Please? Just give me a chance, one date, please?"

You rolled your eyes while he leaned against your car, having trailed behind you after your class finished.

"Please?" He gave you his best puppy eyes, his bottom lip jutting out into an almost convincing pout but you willed yourself to ignore how adorable he looked. No. It wasn't worth getting your heart broken.

"No thank you Barnes, I don't want to join your roster"

You got into your car, shutting the door without waiting for him to respond, mostly because you were worried you'd break and agree to going on a date. Bucky sighed, watching you pull out of the parking lot without looking back; he really did like you. A lot. He wasn't great with emotions, he bottled up his feelings and deflected his emotions. He distracted himself with girl after girl but you were never just a distraction. You were different to him. You were really sweet. You helped him with his papers. You helped him take notes in class. He didn't intend on falling in love with you but here he was now, begging and pleading and chasing, hoping one day you'd say yes.

*****

You heard your phone ping, opening your lock screen to see a text message from Bucky.

"Thank you for the study notes, you really are a sweet heart"

You shook your head, snorting to yourself, he was probably copying and pasting the same text message to the other four girls he spoke to in class. It was bad enough you actually found him cute; he was well aware of how charming he was. You truthfully hated it. He was attractive, sweet, tall and the biggest fuckboy you knew. He didn't do relationships. Your phone pinged again to yet another message. It was a picture of a little golden lab sitting in his lap, the both of them having nearly identical facial expressions. Large twinkling eyes, an innocent but not so innocent face, fluffy hair (and fur).

"Saw this puppy, thought you'd like it"

"Guess which puppy I was referring to"

"Get it? Because were both adorable?"

You bit back a smile, immediately frowning afterwards. No. You would not be going down that rabbit hole with him. You only gave him your number so you could arrange study meets but Bucky took advantage of it, sending sweet messages and pictures of things that reminded him of you.

"My ma found my teddy bear from when I was little, reminded me of the one you have on your lockscreen" (Picture of a fluffy brown bear with the words Baby JBB embroidered on the front)

"Remember when we got coffee after studying late at the library?" (picture of a coffee cup and heart sugar cookie)

"It's sweet like you" (picture of a mini cupcake)

You sighed, scolding yourself every time your heart fluttered. No. It didn't matter how much he tried. You wouldn't give in. You wouldn't budge.

*****

Your body felt heavy and light at the same time, just a couple of drinks in. More than a couple. Many. You could feel the bass of the music thump through your whole body, swaying freely on the club dancefloor, seeing a familiar face in the crowd off to the side.

"Y/n?"

"Buckkyyyy" You slurred out, giggling while you stumbled towards, falling into his arms. He caught you with ease, holding you close to him, his heart racing because he didn't want you to feel uncomfortable being so close to him. You bounced on your heels, still swaying to the music while still in his hold, completely in your own world.

"Careful doll, are you okay?" He chuckled while you gave him a hazy smile, your eyes glazed over, letting out a tiny yawn. Your face heated up hearing him call you doll, you hated how much it made you feel giddy on the inside.

"Yessssss" You nodded your head, your eyes closed because you were starting to feel tired. "M'not drunkkk"

"Are you sure?"

"Mhm, very sure Buck" You mumbled, burying your face into his chest, breathing in the scent of his cologne and something that was distinctly him. Like warmth...home...your heart...no. Nope. You tried to pull away but your body betrayed you, snuggling further into him as he held you.

“Think you might be lying y/n” Bucky snickered leading you to sit in a quieter lounge area of the club. You didn’t hesitate to crawl into his lap, throwing your arms around his shoulder with your face nuzzled into his neck. You squirmed until you felt comfy, sighing contently when you felt his arms around you again.

You pulled away from him suddenly, cupping his face to make him look at you; you looked at him with wide eyes as if you just realized something. Bucky watched you curiously, his heart braking because your adorable drunk antics were only making him fall for you more. He only wanted one chance.

“I think I like Bucky” You whispered while squeezing his cheeks together, making his lips pout. “I have a crush on him”

Bucky bit back a smirk, his cheeks blushing while you continued to look at him with owlish eyes, waiting for his response.

“Really? You think so?”

You nodded vigorously, slapping your hand over his mouth before he could say anything more.

"Shhhh don't tell anyone, its a secret" You continued to whisper, your hand trailing down to his chest to play with his chain. Bucky couldn’t tell what was worse; how sweet you were when you were like this, the fact that you just openly said you liked him and the fact that he had no chance with you. Even if your drunken ramblings were saying one thing, he didn’t want to keep pressuring you.

“M’sleepy” You stretched on him like a cat before snuggling into him again. Bucky smiled softly, carefully lifting you in his arms, getting into a cab to take you home.

“Do you have the keys doll?” Bucky gently nudged you while you clung onto him outside of your door, mumbling something about them being in your purse. Bucky fished them out, opening the door and carrying you in, kicking his shoes off before taking you to your room. You sighed happily feeling your soft bedsheets about to fall asleep again but Bucky wasn’t having it. He knew you wouldn’t want to just fall asleep with your makeup and dress on. He cleared a bit of space on your sink counter before coming to get you.

“Let’s get you cleaned up” He carried you to the bathroom, setting you on the counter. He grabbed some of your makeup wipes, removing your makeup and lashes while you kicked your feet, looking at him with heart eyes. His touch was warm and gentle, grabbing a bit of moisturizer to finish off. He massaged your skin, his thumbs brushing over your cheeks, his heart beating out of his chest because he so badly wanted to lean in and kiss you.

“I brought you your sleepshirt bubs, I’ll be right outside the bathroom okay? Get changed and we’ll get you to bed”

You nodded, clumsily trying to unzip your dress but to no avail.

“Buckyyyyyy” Bucky poked his head into the bathroom, chuckling at your pouty face.

“What is it doll?”

“Take it off”

Bucky stared at you with wide eyes, had this been any other situation you wouldn’t have had to tell him twice. He held the strap of your dress up while unzipping it for you, making sure it stayed up before leaving the bathroom. You some how managed to get changed, leaning against the doorway for support while Bucky waited. He lifted you in his arms and helped you under the sheets before tucking you into bed. He grabbed a glass of water and some pain medication to keep by your bedside table while you started to fall asleep.

“Good night y/n”

“Good night baby” You smiled in your sleep, softly snoring within seconds. Baby. He knew he was head over heels in love with you. Bucky made his way to your living room, crashing on your couch for the night incase you needed anything in the middle of the night. He checked on you twice to make sure you were okay, blushing each time he saw your adorable curled up form. He would have given anything to be able to cuddle up with you and hold you close to him.

******

You rubbed your eyes, still feeling a little disoriented. You were home. How did that happen? You remembered dancing....and then...

You crawled out of bed, surprised to find a glass of water and pain meds on your bedside. Who put them there? You were grateful anyway, quickly downing all the water and taking one of the tablets. You made your way to the kitchen, gasping when you saw Bucky scrolling through his phone, sprawled on your couch.

“Bucky?”

“Good morning doll” He smiled up at you, his eyes still tired from checking up on you throughout the night.

“You brought me home?” He nodded while you hesitantly came and sat beside him, nervously biting on your lip. “You stayed here?” Some of the memories of last night flooding back. His soft hands on your face. Carrying you into bed. Tucking you in. You heard the door creak each time he checked on you.

While your heart melted, Bucky’s heart raced, fearing you thought the worst. The last thing he wanted was for you to think he took advantage of you. He scrambled to sit up properly, his puppy eyes wide.

“I promise nothing happened doll, you were tired so I called us a cab and brought you home. I helped you get ready for bed but I didn’t see anything, I just tucked you into bed and-

You lips pressed against his, cutting off his rambling,

“Thank you. Now about that date you’ve been asking for.....”

5 years later

Bucky spun you around, pulling you towards him, his hands holding your waist close to him. Every time you thought he couldn’t get more handsome, he’d some how one up your expectations. Tonight he was in a dark suit, his beard trimmed,

“Y’know, you admitted you had a crush on me that day” He whispered, a cocky little smirk playing on his lips.

“When” You narrowed your eyes while he chuckled, swaying with you on the dancefloor.

“The day you fell in love with me” He stated matter of factly, while you shook your head, your skin heating up. The affect he had on you never went away.

“Who said I fell in love with you Barnes. All I did was agree to go out on a date with you”

“And what else did you agree to” He wiggled his eyebrows, pecking a kiss onto your nose.

“I didn’t agree to anything else” You shrugged, giggling when he dipped you, nipping your jaw, earning a bunch of whoops and whistles from the crowd.

“Well you already said I do today, Mrs. Barnes”

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northernu453 · 7 months

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atlastrust · 2 years

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greenmantravels19 · 2 years

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Off on another adventure.... setting off from Vancouver by bus to Horseshoe Bay and then a ferry to Nanaimo on Vancouver Island.

My final destination was Duncan, the town known for it’s totem poles!

I was kindly picked up from here by one of my hosts, Darren, to be taken to West Wind Farm in the Cowichan Valley.

A beautiful fifteen acre property with 360 degree views of the surrounding countryside.

Like everywhere in BC this year, the farm had suffered through a very wet spring, but with hard work Darren and Wendy had planted a hardy crop of corn, which they are renowned for in the local area, as well as tomatoes, cabbages, kale to name but a few veggies.

They also had two orchards and a fruit garden, with fresh raspberries and strawberries, already ripe for the picking, and apple, pear and cherry trees.

One of my first jobs was to mulch around the corn plants using the cut grass mowed from around the farm. This helps to keep down the weeds as they don’t use any form of chemical process to kill the abundance of unwanted plants that thrive in the rich soil.

Another job of course, was weeding, pulling out the invasive thistles and dock plants all over the place!

Mulch amongst the corn stalks.

My accommodation for my two week visit was a cute little bunkie at the side of the barn, where the two bulls and two cows took shelter in at night.

There was a mother and her calf, Maggie, along with the bull that sired her and another long-horned bull called Seamus.

Big Bully

Seamus

Maggie and mum

There were also five hens and a rooster, plus a duck and a drake, appropriately named Sir Francis!

The eggs produced by the duck were delicious and so large you only needed one for a hearty breakfast!

Much more to follow....

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avantegarda · 5 years

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Another Fab 500 Fic

as per a Professional Business Agreement with @bunky-barnes, here we have Maedhros, Fingon, and Maglor being smol dumbasses together. Bless them.

(Mae is about the equivalent of a human 10 year old; Mags and Fin are the equivalent of 4-5)

There were few people in the world Maedhros loved more than his brother Maglor and cousin Fingon. As he would tell just about anyone, they were his best friends. The only trouble was that, seeing as they were both just ten years old, attempting to actually plan anything with them was like herding cats.

“All right, everyone. We are playing the Outer Lands game today,” Maedhros informed Fingon and Maglor, who were listening intently and attempting to whistle, respectively. “I’ll be Grandfather Finwë, Makalaurë can be King Olwë, and Findekano can be King Ingwë. And we can fight wild animals and orcs and things.”

“Why do you get to be Grandfather?” Fingon said, pouting.

Maedhros sighed, trying his best to remain patient. “Because I’m the oldest, of course. And you have to be King Ingwë because you’re part Vanyarin, and Makalure has to be Olwë because he likes singing.”

“I don’t want to be King Olwë, Nelyo,” Maglor piped up. “I want to be King Elwë.”

“Why would you want to be Elwë?” asked Maedhros, wrinkling his nose. “He got lost in the woods.”

“Exactly,” said Maglor seriously. He began drumming absentmindedly on his legs, singing “Lost in the woods, lost in the woods…”

“Oh, fine,” Maedhros said with a roll of his eyes. “You can be Elwë and get lost in the woods and then Finno and I will come find you and bring you back to Valinor. And then,” he added, “we will go inside and have bread and butter. All right?”

Both smaller boys nodded eagerly, and Maedhros smiled in satisfaction. “Good. Let’s get to it.”

The small copse of trees on the edge of the estate was hardly a forest by adult standards, but to the children it seemed very large and mysterious indeed, especially in the center where the canopy of leaves was so thick barely any light shone through. Maedhros and Fingon had had a grand time at first, waving sticks at squirrels and shouting the most fearsome battle cries they could invent. But as Laurelin’s light dimmed and there was still no sign of Maglor, Fingon’s enthusiasm for the game was clearly fading.

“Maitimo, it’s been hours, can’t we…”

“I’m not Maitimo right now, I’m Finwë,” Maedhros said irritably. “Remember? We’re not done with the game yet.”

“Finwë, then. It’s been hours and we still haven’t found him. Couldn’t we go back to the house and eat now?”

“No, we have to keep going. Because it’s the right thing to do, and poor Elwë will be eaten by wolves or orcs or something. Besides,” Maedhros added, “if we leave Makalaure in the woods Mother will be cross and won’t let us have anything to eat until we find him.”

“We’ll never find him,” Fingon grumbled, kicking at a root. “He’s so small he can hide anywhere. Why couldn’t you have been the one to hide? You’re easy to find anywhere.”

“Because I am busy being King Finwë, and...never mind,” said Maedhros. “We’ll find him soon. If he gets tired of waiting he will just start crying and then we’ll be able to hear him from a league away.”

Sure enough, nearly as soon as he had finished speaking, a piercing wail resounded from a nearby tree, loud enough to send several birds scattering. Maedhros and Fingon rushed towards the sound to find little Maglor perched halfway up a gnarled oak tree, cowering in fear from a shaggy gray creature about the size of a large cat. Maglor had clearly disturbed the beast’s home or something of that kind, as its teeth were bared and it looked ready to tear the small boy limb from limb.

“Oh no,” Maedhros whispered. “I’ve seen one of those before, they like to come into the garden and dig up the vegetables. They’re awful. Did you bring your slingshot? Maybe we can hit it with a rock and it will go away.”

Fingon shook his head sadly. “Mother took my slingshot away after I broke Father’s glass of wine with it. But maybe…” His eyes lit up. “Nelyo, give me your stick, yours is bigger. I have an idea.”

Without waiting for a reply, he grabbed Maedhros’ stick, shimmying up the tree as best he could one-handed and perching on the branch just next to Maglor’s. The animal turned to snarl at him, preparing to pounce, but barely had a chance to move before Fingon gave it a good whack on the nose with his stick.

“Go away, you horrid animal!” Fingon shouted. “Leave him alone!”

The beast hissed and retreated, scrambling up the tree trunk until it was out of sight. Grinning triumphantly, Fingon dropped back to the forest floor, reaching up to help Maglor to the ground.

“Finno, you’re brilliant!” Maedhros cried. “That was incredibly brave. Don’t you think our cousin was brave, Makalaurë?”

Maglor, who was still fairly shaken from his frightening experience, nodded, leaning against Maedhros’ side. “Uh-huh.”

“You’re much braver than old King Ingwë,” Maedhros went on. “You need your own hero name for our next game. How do you feel about Findekano the Valiant?”

Fingon tilted his head to the side thoughtfully. “I like that, I think. Yes, I like it very much. But can we please, please have something to eat now?”

#silmarillion #maglor #maedhros #fingon #bunky barnes #fabulous 500 #my writing #tolkien #racoons in valinor?#racoons in valinor yes

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