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jobean12-blog · 3 years

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Hidden Fire

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x reader (of the Beefy variety)

Word Count: 847

Summary: Bucky likes you a lot and he’s pretty sure you like him too...even with your shy demeanor.

Author’s Note: This is for the HBC’s @the-ss-horniest-book-club thankful for my favorite character day and the week of thanks! I just recently got this amazing ask below and it made me think back to how this whole thing started. It was a drabble here or there and then some posts about my obvious love for beefy Bucky and it just snowballed into writing story and story for him and the rest is history. Of course allllll the versions of Bucky are my favorite but as I said the beefy version is sort of my tiny claim to fame (and I mean tiny :) So to wrap things up before I ramble forever, I truly love Bucky Barnes with my whole heart and I hope it comes through in my writing. Also, he would never tease or seduce anyone he didn’t think was ok with it or anything like that-I just want to make sure it’s known that my Bucky (and yours) is perfect and has the best heart in every way. Thank you all for reading and much love to you always and forever! I can’t think of better humans to share my favorite guy with! So thank you, from the bottom of my heart! ❤❤❤

Warnings: Bucky beef, teasing, flirting, cheeky Bucky, the red Henley, his whole body, sweet fluff, fun fluff, it’s my usual :)

“Are you cold, doll?” You try to avert your eyes the second the words leave Bucky’s lips but it’s too late, he’s caught you staring and now you don’t know what to do. “Um, no I’m ok, thanks. Why do you ask?” His lips pull up into a lopsided grin before he answers, “I just noticed you shiver, thought you might want my Henley.” Your eyes get wide and you audibly swallow, the thought of wearing his shirt almost too much. “Uh, well. I don’t want to bother you.”

He scoffs, “you could never bother me doll face. Here.” Bucky lifts his arms and slowly pulls off his red Henley, the tee shirt under it riding up and exposing his toned abs and the trail of hair you fantasize about. By the time he gets it off you’re practically drooling and now gazing at his tee shirt pulled tight over his defined chest.

Bucky walks over and carefully lays it over your head, laughing when you’re swallowed by the fabric, “that should help. You look really cute.” You manage to squeak out a thanks and pull your arms through, instantly feeling warm and safe. “I’m going down to the gym; you can hang on to that for as long as you want.”

A sweet smile graces your features and Bucky leans down, placing a soft kiss to the corner of your mouth before turning and walking toward the steps. You nearly fall off the stool and let your hand gently brush over the skin that still tingles with the feel of his warm lips. Taking a deep breath, you stand on shaky legs and make your way to the couch, opening your book and trying to concentrate on reading.

By the time dinner rolls around you’re still wearing his shirt while you make yourself a sandwich in the kitchen. You feel his eyes on you before you turn around, “whatcha making baby doll?” The heat starts to creep up the back of your neck with his term of endearment and by the time you speak your ears are on fire. “Just a sandwich! Do you want one?”

You’re still focused on the sandwich so when you turn around to ask him what kind you gasp at the sight of him shirtless and standing at the island. “You ok doll?” He walks a little closer and you take a step back, not out of fear of course, but simply because you start to feel dizzy and need to grip the countertop to stay upright.

“I..I’m fine. What do you want to eat?” He raises a brow at your question, inching closer, “well that depends…are we talking sandwiches here…or?” You grab the plate from behind you and shove it between your bodies, “I made turkey and cheese.” Bucky grins, taking the sandwich and shoving it into his mouth, “perfect, thank you beautiful.”

You let out a giggle, “is it good?” He nods, smiling through a mouthful before setting the plate down and moving to the counter, “but now that I started eating yours let me make you another.” You watch him make you a sandwich, getting a nice eyeful of his chiseled upper body while he works, “why aren’t you wearing your shirt?” You visibly cringe, realizing what you’ve asked but thankfully he doesn’t seem to care at all.

He finishes the sandwich before answering, taking his and joining you on the stools, “I just took a shower, still hot.” With no more elaboration he takes another giant bite, frowning when he sees you aren’t eating, “not hungry anymore doll?” Looking down at the plate you whisper, “I’m starving,” before dragging your eyes back to his.

The shift in the air is palpable as Bucky sets down his food and takes your hands. He pulls you from the stool so you’re now standing between his spread thighs, “but not for a sandwich?” His question comes out in a husky whisper and in a bold move you rest your palms along his thick legs, “not exactly, no.” Bucky’s large hands settle on your waist, pulling you in closer, “if any of this makes you uncomfortable please tell me. I’ll never do anything you don’t want me to.”

His words carry just the comfort and truth you need to shed the last bit of shyness you were feeling. “I’m totally comfortable with you and I don’t want you to stop.” Bucky’s flesh hand slips under his Henley, his calloused fingers a welcome roughness against your silky skin, while his metal fingers ghost along your back and settle at the base of your neck.

Without another word spoken he tilts your head and connects his lips to yours, the kiss everything you’ve dreamed of and more. Just as his tongue parts your lips you let your body fold into his, dancing your fingertips up and over his chest to circle your arms around his neck. Before you know it he has you up and in his lap, his tongue exploring every inch of your mouth while his strong hands hold you close.

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saiyanprincessswanie · 3 years

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SaiyanPrincessSwanie - Reading List Week 52

I started these reading lists a year ago to help signal boost writers as well as spread positivity within the community. I have enjoyed being able to do my part over the last year as it has introduced so many wonderful people in my life.

But with all good things there is always a negative drawback, for me it was bullying. I’m sorry to those who looked forward to these lists. Maybe after some down time I will pick this up again.

With that said, this list is going to be different. I spent all of yesterday compiling this author list. These should be every single author I highlighted over the last year. I wanted to feature their Masterlists in one post. If I accidentally left you off please let me know. I have just over 155 authors in alphabetical order. I won’t be able to tag every author since the limit is 50. I will be linking your masterlist to the names below. If you don’t have one I will link your blog. I will tag you in the comments.

So if you don’t see your personal favorites or if you didn’t make this list just know it just means I haven’t read for them or you yet. This doesn’t discredit the amazing talent that is on this site.

Please give all these authors some love, support and positive feedback.

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shield-agent78 · 3 years

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Winter’s Lessons: Trip~ Ch. 2

Pairing: Bucky x Reader, Clint x OFC (platonic), Clint x Bucky (platonic), Steve x Bucky (platonic), Reader x Steve (platonic), OFC/Laura x Reader (platonic) Sam x Bucky (platonic), Natasha x Bucky (platonic)

Series Warnings: language, mentions of sex, anguish, fluff, children with disabilities, mentions of autism, a little sass, cocky Bucky, playful teasing, dirty talk, eventually smut, slow burn

Rating: R/Mature

Story Summary: You’re a school teacher for students with special needs who is passionate about her job but has neglected taking time out for herself. He is handsome, cocky and an Avenger. What happens when a newfound relationship just might turn out to be exactly what you both need?

Word Count: 1241

Square Filled: slow burn for Marvel Fluff Bingo, blue for BBB Flash Bingo Card #1

A/N: Thank you to my beta @mindingmyownbusiness Dividers created by @firefly-graphics

Dedicated to: @one-crazy-writer @averyrogers83

Chapter 1

The Autumn wind rustles the golden hued leaves upon the trees near the school yard as you pull your jacket closer around you and try to juggle your bag while unlocking the car door. You fall into the seat exhausted from the day giving a little sigh of relief. Laura piles into the passenger side. “You know, if I didn’t know better I would think today was Halloween as excited as the class was.” You hum in agreement pulling out of the drive.

“All I know is that I need a break and to see my boyfriend,” you giggle. It had been four weeks since you had seen Buck and even though you talked almost daily or even facetimed it wasn’t the same.

Laura gives you a teasing smile. “You know, I don’t think I have ever seen you like this.”

“Like what?”

“Like a giggling school girl.” You give her a sideways glance as your phone rings playing a familiar tone. “Oh, and speaking of Greek god, look who’s calling.”

“Don’t you dare…” you tell her as you answer.

“Hello.”

“Hi Darlin’, how are you?”

“Hey, Barnes! I’m great, how are you?” Laura yells into the speaker. Your face goes red. Bucky snickers at her and you let out a frustrated growl.

“I’m good. How’s my girl today? Are you keeping her out of trouble?” He teases.

“You know I am, besides we are….”

“You do realize he called to talk to me.” Bucky lets out a loud chuckle.

“Fine. Fine. Have your man. Hey Barnes, do you have any single friends you can hook me up with?” Laura continues ignoring you.

“That can be arranged, Laura.” You can tell Bucky is smiling and enjoying teasing you. “In fact, I was calling to talk to you two about . . .”

A female voice breaks into the conversation behind him “Bucky, come on I need you to help me with this….” This new strange voice catches you off guard, sending your mind into a tailspin. It drips with seduction and intrigue. You grip the steering wheel of your car tighter, your knuckles almost turning white.

“Sure, Doll,” he answers, sending nervous energy down your spine. Your whole body tenses and Laura can tell. She gives you a concerned glance. Who in the hell is this? Why is he calling her Doll? What is she to him? No, he is not like your ex, he is not a cheat. Your thoughts continue to run wild as you pull over onto the curb in front of the coffee shop to let Laura out. In fact, you forget that he is still on the line and has been talking to you, until you hear him call your name.

“Y/N, so what do you think, can you come?”

“I’m ugh sorry, what? I ugh guess I spaced out for a moment.”

“I asked if you would be my date for this Halloween party on Friday.” You hear the female voice again and Bucky’s muffled response that he was coming.

“I don’t know if I can…” you say bluntly.

“What? Why?” Bucky’s voice is laced with mild concern now as Laura motions to you to call her later as she gets out of the car. She knows your past and how badly you got burnt.

“I just….”

“Come on James..” you hear the unknown voice say again and now you blood runs cold.

“In a moment, Doll.”

“Who is that?” You snap.

“Y/n? What’s wrong? Talk to me.” He commands in a crisp tone.

“Just let’s talk about it later, James.” His given name stings him like venom as it rolls off your tongue. “Besides, doesn't your ‘Doll’ need you?” Bucky lets out a frustrated sigh as he runs his flesh fingers through his hair. He looks over at Natasha who is waiting on him so they can start the debrief about an upcoming mission. She raises an impatient eyebrow at him. “Go, I’m sure whoever needs your attention is more important than I am right now.”

“Fine.” He answers in a crisp tone ending the call. You look down at your shaking hands as the phone call ends. You pull away headed toward your apartment with tears in your eyes and old memories from your past haunting your mind.

“What’s wrong?” Nat questions as Bucky shoves the phone into his pocket.

“I don’t fucking know. But I would really like to know what the hell is wrong with my girlfriend,” he answers angrily as he pushes the double glass doors to the conference room open with a muffled bang.

Two hours later another punching bag was demolished, it’s contents scattered on the dark polished wood floors. Bucky walks over and picks up another bag to hang it onto the hook. However, when he turns back around Sam is standing in his way his hands shoved into his jean pockets. Clint is leaning against the door, his arms crossed over his broad chest.

“What did that bag ever do to you Tin-Man?” Sam jokes trying to lighten the mood.

“Fuck off.”

“Hey now, I came to help you. So drop the bag and sit your ass down.” Bucky squints his eyes at him and than glances towards Clint who is not moving.

“Do what he says, Buck. We know you are not ok so stop trying to bullshit a bullshitter.”

Bucky sits down on the bench in front of the wall looking between the two men again. He knows his friends won’t let this go until they have their say or he gets the argument with y/n off his chest. “So, first fight huh?” Sam asks with a small chuckle. Bucky responds with an angry glare. “I take that as a yes. So let me guess, she heard Natasha over the phone and didn’t know who she was?” Bucky shifts looking at the balls of his feet then back up. “I’m right!” Sam claps his hands in response. “Easy fix man, tell her that she is your co-worker. I’m sure she has heard of Tasha before and…”

“Then why did she get so mad about it?” He snaps unwrapping the blue boxing tape off his hands.

“I don’t know. Maybe it's a past relationship thing. Maybe she had a bad day. But I think you need to ask her instead of taking it out on a defenseless bag.” Bucky rubs his aching head. “Another thing to consider is what you called Nat,” Sam trails off.

“What do you mean, what I called Nat?”

“You call her Doll right? It’s a pet name for a girlfriend or lover right? Well, some women may think….”

“So what? I called Tasha “Doll”. It's not like we are screwing. WE haven’t been together in years.” Buck responds angrily cutting Sam off. Clint walks over towards the two men.

“No one is saying that. What we are saying is that y/n likes you and you like her. More than any woman you’ve dated in a long time, she makes you happy. Work it out. Tell her about Tasha.”

“I don’t want to fuck this up…” Buck grumbles.

“Then talk to y/n,” Sam states bluntly. Bucky gets up and grabs his satchel.

"Doll is for your current lover not past you dumbass and who calls them doll anyway. Where are you going?” Clint questions as Buck pushes the gym doors open.

“To talk things out with my real Doll.”

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imamotherfuckingstar-lord · 4 years

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What We Did, pt. 26

Summary: After finding out you were pregnant, Bucky agrees to help you leave the hero life. The two of you go to Seattle, and hamper down for six months until you start dreaming of a certain someone. Convinced the dreams are a sign, you and Bucky go back to New York. Will everyone be happy to see the pair of you? What questions will they have? And will the lie Bucky and you made up finally resurface?

A/N: This chapter is dedicated to my main bitch @childishhoebinoo again. THIS IS A BIT SHORT, SORRY!

Warnings: //cheating//pregnancy//ADULT STUFF//

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Chapter Twenty-Six: Cutthroat

The driveway was empty; you feel cold and guilty and everything in between. You had seen it in Clint’s eye – your words had gotten to him and you were afraid you had made things even worse. There was nothing left to do but go inside and wait for Bucky to get home. You walked inside and felt an odd urge to pick up the phone and call Natasha. But it seems like forever since the last time you had seen her and told her not to come around – another regretful notch for your bed post.

You walked into the living room and sat down, fidgeting with the remote and pretending everything was okay until your cell rang. The caller ID flashed Tony’s name, grateful for the distraction, you picked it up and greeted the man with a false uplifting tone. Of course, he saw right through that and called you out on it.

“Did you install cameras in my house?”

“No.” He laughed but it faded as soon as it arrived. You asked what was going on and he cleared his throat. “I got some bad news, kid. Clint’s lawyers called mine.”

“He was literally just here….”

“He showed up announced.” Tony repeated but it wasn’t directed to you – someone else was with him. “I’m going to put Pepper on the call, okay?”

Agreeing, you greeted her when she said hello. “How are you feeling?”

“Good,” you answered. “I’m due in less than 10 days, so all this drama is doing wonders for my stress level.”

Pepper sighed. “That’s exactly what we don’t want to happen, so the lawyers and I came up with a solution, but I have to tell you – it’s a difficult one.”

What could be more difficult than being confronted by the wife of your unborn child’s father? Or losing your best friend because of your adultery? Or having a screaming match with Clint in front of the whole neighborhood? Knowing you could not do anything to change any of it and all at once, not wanting to change it.

“I’m a big girl,” you finally said, feeling prepared for whatever the options the lawyers and Pepper had come up with. “I’ll do anything to have some quiet for as long as I can get it.”

“Shit,” Tony groaned. “Rhodey is hounding my cell; I’ll leave you two to it.”

He hung up his end and Pepper exhaled. “He won’t tell you this but this whole situation has gotten to him. He loves you and wants the best, and he will fight on your side but….”

“…. this situation has already divided the team.”

She paused before saying yes but quickly adding that it was not your concern. “That can all be dealt with eventually, right now we want to make sure you’ll have some peace when the baby arrives.”

Willing away tears, you asked what needed to be done and she explained it all; you were going to contest the paternity of the baby. Maybe you slept with someone else around the same time as the affair with Clint, you will tell the court you are not sure and that you would like a paternity test to make sure. Since your due date is around the corner, the lawyers will petition for a DNA a week after the baby is born.

“It will allow the lawyers time to draft up a solid custody agreement and build a case if Clint wants to take things to court.”

“A custody fight?” The words came out of your mouth in a jumbled whisper and Pepper assured you that everything would be fine, especially in your case.

“Courts tend to favor the mother and your situation is ideal.” You asked what she meant by that and she explained that Bucky and you had created a stable home for your child. “Clint is still an Avenger, you two hung up the capes months ago to raise the baby. He will not be granted full custody if he can’t stay home for more than a few weeks at a time.”

It was true; Clint had more reason than the rest of the team to retire and he had not. He kept his family secret for a long time and even after everyone found out, he still was out avenging with the rest of us. You felt like you were betraying him, but you need for security was hungrier than the need to do the right thing. A maternal feeling had rushed over you and you would do anything to make sure your son would be in your arms and home with you. Clint had his family; you were fighting for yours. Speaking of, you resisted mentioning that Bucky and you had eloped. With everything that was going on, you weren’t sure adding that information right now would be best. It wasn’t like you were hiding it but the thought of hurting Pepper and Tony, especially Steve, with the news was too much for you. You knew those three specifically would have wanted to come – even Natasha, but you couldn’t think of that or her right now.

“I’ll do it,” you breathed out, desperate to make it all go away. “I’ll do it, do I need to go out there to sign papers?”

“Not necessary; I’ll fly out an assistant with all the paperwork tomorrow. They will come by and everything will be done in minutes. The lawyers will submit it to the courts and have it expedited – courtesy of one Tony Stark.”

“It pays to know the guy, doesn’t it?”

Pepper laughed, it was sharp but light and it lifted the tension from the air. “Try being married to him.”

“I’ll pray for you,” you joked.

“Please,” she plead. “Oh, also, you can’t have connected with Clint. We are adding a no contact order, he cannot be showing up at the house like he did today. You are nine months pregnant; it is dangerous to have you so stressed out. The lawyers can use that against him – if he truly is the father, why would he risk putting you into early labor like that? I can have them document that if you want?”

It was terrifying to hear Pepper so direct and cutthroat, but you suppose that was why she was the CEO of Stark Industries and not Tony. You were glad to have her on your team and you were starting to think the two Starks were in first place for god parenthood.

“No, don’t, it’s fine.” It felt like the least you could do, considering Clint was going to be taking another blow to the groin. “Thank you, Pepper, sincerely.”

“Anything for you, kid.”

“Tony tell you to say that?”

She groaned. “He did.”

Sharing a laugh, the two of you said goodbye and hung up. Tossing the cell down onto the sofa cushion, you leaned back and rubbed a hand over your stomach. It was going to be tough to ignore Clint’s calls, which most likely would be coming soon. It was a bit nerve wrecking knowing he was still in the city unbeknownst to what had just occurred but then you glanced down at the ring on your finger and thought of Bucky. With that, it was all gone; the guilt and worry, because in the end, even if everything went up in flames, you’d still have him.

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#what we did #bucky barnes x reader #bucky x reader #bucky barnes #james bucky barnes #marvel #marvel imagine #pepper potts #tony stark #bucky barns imagine #ivonnes imagine

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cockslutpadalecki · 4 years

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Back To The Movies Writing Challenge

To celebrate cinemas now open again in the UK and my trash can of a blog reaching 8K, here’s another little challenge for you!

RULES

Fandoms you can write for: - Supernatural (Sam/Dean/John) - The Walking Dead (Negan) - MCU (Steve... at a push Bucky, definitely Stucky (w/reader) heheh). - Knives Out (Ransom Drysdale).

Smut/fluff/angst and any and all variations of those tropes are welcome.

Non-con/dub-con is allowed as are most things except toilet stuff and underage. That being said, please tag your warnings accordingly.

Word limit is 2K. Anything over 500 words needs a “read more” tab otherwise it will not get reblogged.

Any POV is cool with me.

Please send me an ask to let me know which song choice you have picked.

Two people per song choice, but I am willing to open it up further if necessary,

Genuine entries only please. I’m done with people signing up and then not submitting anything. It’s incredibly frustrating and I don’t really have the time to chase you for your entry. However, if you do sign up and then can’t fulfill your prompt, please let me know so I can let someone else have it.

Please use the tag “#backtothemovieschallenge” in the first five tags and tag me in your author's notes.

If I haven’t reblogged your entry within 48 hours, send me an ask or DM to give me a nudge.

Closing date is October 1st. If you need an extension, please let me know.

Have fun!

SONGS BEHIND THE CUT

Not all of these are the ‘staple’ movie soundtrack song like I had originally planned, but hey if it’s a musical it still counts right?

(SONG - MOVIE - ARTIST)

Don’t You Forget About Me - The Breakfast Club - Simple Minds - @miss-nerd95 (@bucky--barnes)

Shallow - A Star Is Born - Lady Gaga and Bradley Cooper - @jennmurawski13

Ashes - Deadpool 2 - Celine Dion - @abbirae99

It Must’ve Been Love - Pretty Woman - Roxette - @letsby

Can’t Fight The Moonlight - Coyote Ugly - LeAnn Rimes - @crashdevlin

I Don’t Wanna Miss A Thing - Armageddon - Aerosmith - @nikki-writes-stuff

The Boy Next Door - Meet Me In St. Louis - Judy Garland - @holylulusworld

Everything I Do (I Do It For You) - Robin Hood: Prince of Thieves - Bryan Addams

Show Me Heaven - Days Of Thunder - Maria McKee

I Will Always Love You - The Bodyguard - Whitney Houston - @thoughtslikeaminefield

As Real As You And Me - Home - Rihanna

Anthonio (Berlin Breakdown Version) - The Guest - Annie

Gotta Go My Own Way - High School Musical 2 - Vanessa Hudgens

Take My Breath Away - Top Gun - Berlin - @nekoannie-chan / @angryschnauzer

Nothing’s Gonna Stop Us Now - Mannequin - Starship

Broken - The Punisher - Seether and Amy Lee - @angrythingstarlight

Rewrite The Stars - The Greatest Showman - Zac Efron and Zendaya - @mummybear

I Want You To Want Me - 10 Things I Hate About You - Letters To Cleo - @deanmonandnegansbitch / @chuuulip

There You’ll Be - Pearl Harbour - Faith Hill

There Are Worse Things I Could Do - Grease - Stockard Channing - @peridottea91

I Don’t Wanna Live Forever - Fifty Shades Darker - Zayn Malik and Taylor Swift - @moosekateer13

Stand By Me - Stand By Me - Ben E. King - @finleyjayne

Stay - Reality Bites - Lisa Loeb

Signal boost?

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#back to the movies challenge

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jobean12-blog · 4 years

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Omg I once saw this tweet where a husband and wife were grocery shopping and when they put their stuff down a worker put a divider stick between their groceries because they didn’t think they were together because the wife is way out of the husbands league😂😂I was wondering if u could do a bucky x reader Drabble with that cause I’d be really funny 😭😭Thanks!!

Grocery Story

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x reader

Word Count: 756

Summary: You and Bucky do your weekly grocery shopping :)

Author’s Note: This was so fun to write! I hope it’s as funny as you want it to be! I made it a little spicy at the end because I can’t help myself but it’s all cute fluff! I love this idea, thank you for the request! Hope you all enjoy and thank you all for reading! Much love always! ❤❤❤

Warnings: Funny fluff, sweet and soft fluff, fun spicy ending :)

You check down your list one last time before making your way toward the checkout. Now all you need to do is find Bucky. He had been right behind you only a moment ago in the frozen vegetable aisle. Pushing your very full cart toward the front of the store you keep searching for him. “Bucky,” you call not too loudly, but hoping his super solider hearing picks it up.

“Bucky!” Heavy footfalls are the first thing you hear followed by his favorite term of endearment just for you, “hey doll! I’m right here.” You turn to see only his legs, the top part of his large frame hidden behind the various treats he’s balancing in his arms.

“Um babe, what is all this?” Everything wobbles for a second and you instinctively reach out and place your hands under his. “Is that strawberry ice cream!?” you ask excitedly, doing a little happy dance. All the goodies shift again and Bucky laughs, “watch it baby doll or this is all gonna land on your head.”

With a giggle you start taking things out of his arms, carefully placing them in your cart which is already really full. “You really went nuts, Buck, why?” He starts to help you as soon as he has a free hand, “well, I know I tend to eat your snacks all the time and then I feel bad because you look for them and they’re gone so I wanted to double up this time.”

He smiles triumphantly when it’s all in the cart. “You mean you feel really badly that you ate all my strawberry ice cream and then I was pmsing and cried over it and you’ll never forgive yourself?” His face blanches and you watch his shoulders sag. “Ugh, yea, but don’t bring it up anymore, I can still see your face and it kills me.”

Pulling you in for a hug he squeezes you tight and plants a sweet kiss on your lips. You melt against him, not at all caring that you’re in the middle of the aisle at the grocery store. “It’s really ok baby, it’s hormones, I promise I forgive you.” He smiles at that and kisses you once more before grabbing the cart. “Let’s check out so we can go home and eat some of this!”

The line is short and before you know it, you’re at the conveyor belt and putting your stuff down. You get as much on as you can and smile at the cashier who is just finishing up their current customer. “Here you go miss,” he says, handing you a divider. You give him funny look then smile. “I don’t need one, I have quite a bit more coming,” you answer, motioning to Bucky and the pile of food.

He looks at you then Bucky then back to you. “Oh, my apologies, I didn’t realize you were together.” You hear Bucky’s rumble before he speaks. “Hey. Peter. That’s my wife you’re talking to, so maybe next time don’t assume she’s single.” Turning Bucky’s way, you give him a scolding look, “will you shush, you’re gonna scare him.”

“It’s ok Peter, thanks though!” you tell him hoping he realizes it’s not a big deal. Bucky keeps mumbling under his breath while putting more groceries on the belt. At one point he slams down the eggs and you hear a few cracks. “BUCK!” Now he looks sheepish and you shoo him off to get more. “He’ll be right back.” You smile and continue loading them on.

After paying, you thank Peter again and head to the car, watching with your hands on your hips as Bucky puts everything in the trunk. “You’re still mad he didn’t think we were together, aren’t you?” His hat is pulled down over his face and he isn’t talking. “Bucky. You know he’s probably like 19, right? He has no clue what’s up.”

Still nothing. Leaning close and brushing your chest to his you whisper in his ear, “let’s hurry and get home so you can show me who I belong to.” That gets his attention. He gives you a wicked grin and chucks the rest of the groceries in the trunk and slams it shut. He holds the door open for you before rushing around to get in the driver’s seat. The whole way home he has his hand on your thigh and he’s driving faster than usual. Thankfully, you manage to get the ice cream in the freezer before he has you pinned against it.

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#bucky barnes #bucky x reader #bucky barnes fluff #bucky x reader fluff #bucky barnes drabble #bucky barnes x reader #bucky barnes x reader fluff #bucky fluff #bucky barnes imagine #bucky imagine #bucky x you #bucky barnes x you #bucky barnes fanfiction #bucky fanfiction #bucky barnes fanfic #bucky fanfic #bucky drabble fluff #sebastian stan

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saiyanprincessswanie · 3 years

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SaiyanPrincessSwanie - Reading List Week 23

Hey all, it’s time to bring you week 23 of my reading list. These are all one-shots, drabbles and stories from authors who have either tagged me in their work or they have been recommended to me. Every week, I will put a list together of what I’m reading. I want to do this to help spread the love in the Marvel Community.

If you would like to be added, signal boosted, please tag me in your fics or tag me in someone else’s stories. If you don’t see your story listed it’s probably due to my cut off date I had earlier in the week or Tumblr might have eaten your tagged story. All stories not listed that I did receive will be featured on the following week. Completed series that I’m tagged in will take longer for me to get through but please still tag me.

This week was crazy as I fell behind in my reading. I had 50 fics this week and had to push off another 20 until next week. Please be kind and patient as I continue to make my way through all tags.

Make sure you read the warnings on every story. They range from dark to fluff.

These will be listed in no particular order. None of these stories are mine. I’m just signal boosting them. Author is listed next to title.

Page break made by @whimsicalrogers

If you can please reblog these lists so they can reach more people on Tumblr.

~Missy 💜

A good girl - @rayofdawnworld

Hungry like a wolf | soft!dark Ari - @mypoisonedvine

Good girls gone bad - @chuuulip

Partition - @gogolucky13

Pure and good - Chp 1 - @donutloverxo

Party favors - @fuxkingmarvel

Overflow - @ozarkthedog

Super Hair-O - @jobean12-blog

Innocence - 22 - @extremelyblackandwhite

Not that you knew it - @afriendlyblackhottie

My best friends dad - Part 11 - @drabblewithfrannybarnes

I want your midnights - @feliciahardyn

Salvatore | v. - @nsfwsebbie

A big mistake - @ironlady1993

Almost had me believing - Part 3 - @tuiccim

Nimble fingers - @angrythingstarlight

Dwindling, mercurial high - @feliciahardyn

Too loose and you’ll lose it - Chp 5 - @what-is-your-plan-today @icanfeelastormbrewing

Make me - Part 8 - @donutloverxo

Ghost of you (8) - @gogolucky13

Past life - @nekoannie-chan

Naughty or Nice - @sweeterthanthis

Love is not obvious (For these two at least) - Part 1 - Part 2 - @fandomsandxfiles-writes

Everywhere you want to be - @avengerscompound

Fall memories - @animnerd

Claiming the Queen - Chp 1 - @jtargaryen18

Dance with me - Part 4 - @drabblewithfrannybarnes

Say it - @stargazingfangirl18

Old man - @tuiccim

Chris Drabble (biting chain) - @ozarkthedog

Not your forever - Chp 4 - @navybrat817

Kinktober Prompt 16: Captain Hydra - @stargazingfangirl18

Yes ma’am - @sweeterthanthis

Worth the wait - @jobean12-blog

Unwelcome partnerships - @fandomsandxfiles-writes

The real thing - @tuiccim

Chris smut Drabble - @ozarkthedog

Soul seer Part 14 - @notyetneedcoffee

Feed, or Fuck Chp 2 - @caffiend-queen

Real life tasks with Ransom (advent calendar of 24) Day 1 - @what-is-your-plan-today

Real life tasks with Ransom (advent calendar of 24) Day 2 - @sweater-daddiesdumbdork

Real life tasks with Ransom (advent calendar of 24) Day 3 - @ohthankevans13

Real life tasks with Ransom (advent calendar of 24) Day 4 - @what-is-your-plan-today

Real life tasks with Ransom (advent calendar of 24) Day 5 - @sweater-daddiesdumbdork

Real life tasks with Ransom (advent calendar of 24) Day 6 - @ohthankevans13

Absent hearts Part 1 - @sweeterthanthis

Graveyard - @buckyownsmylife

Moon and Back - @drabblewithfrannybarnes

The perfect tree - @jobean12-blog

It’s a Pinterest Christmas miracle...kind of - @imanuglywombat

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buckysforeverprincess · 3 years

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Winter Wonderland-Tradition

Steve Rogers x Reader

Words: 508

Warnings: Nothing but fluff

A/N: Hello again and thanks for sticking with me so far! Just a little side note, the tree referred to is a real thing and it’s beautiful and so precious. It’s always wonderful if you can give back to a child who wants just some basic things. Hope you guys enjoy this drab!

“There it is!” You exclaim and jog to the big decorated Christmas tree in front of the JC Penney store in the mall, leaving your husband behind.

The tree was artificial but tall and fully decorated with twinkling white lights and fake gold and silver bulbs. There was even matching silver and gold garland circling it. It really was beautiful and made you smile, but the tree wasn’t the reason you were staring in awe.

Steve had finally joined you, coming up from behind and wrapping an arm around your waist.

“Look!” You pointed to the paper angels spread out all over the tree. “There’s so many of them.”

Your husband smiles and leans in, kissing the side of your head. “We’ll go on… looks like we got a lot to choose from.”

The Angel Tree was a tradition for the Rogers household and was run by a local group home. Every year the kids filled out a cut-out angel with their name and age as well as any items they want for Christmas. Some kids put things like an Xbox with games or the latest designer shoes. Others write simple items like socks and books, or maybe even a Barbie. It’s obvious they don’t have much but still want to get something and not feel left out, which is why you and your husband always come to this tree every year. To give back to those less fortunate.

“I’m gonna look for a little girl.” Steve nods and you kiss his cheek before walking away to look over the tree in search of making a child’s holiday a little brighter.

Circling around, you begin checking out the names, ages, and wishes on the paper angels. There were so many to choose from and part of you wished you could take them all and make every wish come true, but you knew you couldn’t. An army Captain’s salary was great, but it wasn’t as lucrative as Steve had once dreamed as a child.

“I found one!” Steve comes to find you, holding out an angel. “His name is Isiah and he’s five. He wants some action-figures, jeans, shirts, and a warm winter hat. I think that’s totally doable!”

You nod in agreement; the little boy's simplicity is something the two of you can do and warms your heart to be able to make his Christmas wish come true.

“Did you find one yet?” He asks and you shake your head.

“Not-“ Something on the tree catches your eye, and you focus on the angel in front of you. “Bella.” You grab the paper and study the words clearly written by an adult. “She’s three and she just wants a blanket and new winter coat. I think I’ll keep this one and will get her some more items suitable for a three-year-old.” You pull the angel close to your chest.

Steve wraps his arms around you, pulling you in for a hug. “I think we’re gonna give these two a very Merry Christmas.”

“A very Merry Christmas, indeed.” 🎁

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iwantutobehapppier · 4 years

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Fanfic Writer Appreciation (a day late)

I know I’m a day late! AAAAHHH!!! I wanted to show my appreciation and thanks to @caffeinated--writer @kellyn1604 and @pagesoflauren for showing me appreciation on the actual day (8/21/20). I am in all truth the worst at doing ANYTHING in a timely manner so why not be a day late on this.

Also Lauren you wrote THE SWEETEST THINGS ABOUT ME!! AAAAHHH!

I am sorry to be a day late but I MUST recognize these amazing writers who not only entertain me but also inspire me.

@sagechanoafterdark @cake-writes @sapphirescrolls @threeminutesoflife @pagesoflauren @imanuglywombat @honeyhan-123 @caffeinated--writer @darkficsyouneveraskedfor @sophiria @rubberbucky @couldntbedamned @nastybuckybarnes @sunmoonandbucky @jtargaryen18 @sherrybaby14 @donutloverxo @shreddedparchment @justreadingfics @saiyanprincessswanie @gothgirlmahi @heli0s-writes @sinceimetyou @avengerscompound @itgetsdarksometimes35 @feliciahardyn @ozarkthedog @royallyprincesslilly @anika-ann @chuuulip @ne-gans @searchforanotherway @sweater-daddiesdumbdork @monarchofallisurvey @nsfwsebbie @speechlessxx @sinner-as-saint @revengingbarnes @sebbytrash @0dakyu @shotsbyshae @hysteria87 @persephone-is-here-omg @xbuchananbarnes @trillian-anders @buckysknifecollection @cherienymphe @simsadventures @captainamericasbeard @carryoncaptainrogers @captain-rogers-beard @buckyskorpion @prettyyoungtragedy @imdarkinme @caffiend-queen

I’m sure I’m missing so many great writers I can’t think of right now. Please know to all of you wonderful writers out there...

#fanfic writers appreciation day #Im a day late cause im the worst #omg i love you all so much though

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imamotherfuckingstar-lord · 4 years

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What We Did, pt. 25

A/N: This chapter is dedicated to my main bitch @childishhoebinoo again. THIS IS A BIT SHORT, SORRY!

Warnings: //cheating//pregnancy//ADULT STUFF//

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Chapter Twenty-Five: Special

The neighborhood was quaint, the neighbor’s kind and friendly; this was exactly the perfect place to raise a child. You were a little apprehensive at first, to even smile at your neighbors but Bucky insisted that everything was going to be fine. No one really knew who the two of you were or anything about your former lives; it made it easy to just be yourselves without the stigma of being a hero. No one knew, thus no one asked; it was nice. It really gave Bucky and you the opportunity to come out of your shells, which really showed how normal the two of you could be.

You stood at the end of the driveway, hands on your hips; Bucky was out doing some errands and the house was too quiet, so you decided to go for a walk. Wearing joggers, a tee, and comfortable walking shoes, you stepped away from the driveway and to your left. The house next store belonged to the Ramos family; they had two young children and two cats, who always managed to find their way over. Bucky took to living food out for them, which he went out to buy, near the garage door. Both parents, Rosie and Ben, were artists and took a more relax approach to parenting. Admittedly, you picked up a few tips from them because they were such great parents and they had become great friends to Bucky and you.

You walked past their house and continued your walk, talking your time. It was peaceful and you found yourself imaging walks with the baby; Bucky pushing the stroller as you strolled alongside him with a cup of tea. Cool mornings, cable sweaters and a beanie on the kid; it was everything you wanted but it was also a reminder of what was to come. Clint had decided not to return your calls, it had been a week since he called Tony and then radio silence on his end. You were not sure what he was thinking, and it did bring a level of anxiety onto you, but Bucky managed to keep you mostly busy.

Taking a deep breath, you decided not to think about any of it and continued on your walk around the block - stopping by Ben and Rosie’s for a quick chat when they saw you coming back to the house. They showed you a new painting they were working on together and you helped Rosie make lunch for the kids before excusing yourself.

“James should be home soon…”

Rosie grinned. “If that man comes home to find his pregnant wife missing, he’s going to lose his shit.”

Laughing, you agreed. “I better go.”

She walked you out and waved as you crossed back over to the house, you figured Bucky’s car would be in the driveway, but it was not parked in its usual spot. Instead, there was another car parked and the man leaning against the driver’s door made your heart drop. – it was Clint. He noticed you right away and pushed himself off the car. You took a deep internal breath, walked up to him, glanced down at the envelope in his hand, and asked what he was doing here.

“We could have done this over the phone, Clint,” you pointed out. He stood about a foot away from you and glared; he was pissed, it was obvious but so were you. “Bucky’s not here, I don’t feel comfortable doing this with you.”

“He has nothing to do with this,” he said, holding up the large envelope.

“I can say the same thing about Laura, then, can’t I?”

Clint’s face dropped and he shook his head. “This isn’t about her! How could you do this to me! That is my kid!”

He was right and you hated him for it – it was fucked up, but god, you hated him. You hated him for being there for you, on all those missions. Hated him for making you laugh and smile, and for making you want to do what you did that night. For crossing a line that had no return. Clint was a constant reminder of what you did and what the two of you did. If you could, you would make Bucky the biological father not Clint. If only wishes could come true.

“I wish you weren’t,” you said blankly, folding your arms over your stomach. Clint looked hurt but then his eyes seemed to focus in on something; your left hand was gripping your right arm and that is when he saw the wedding ring on your finger. It was not like you were hiding it, eventually everyone was going to find out and Clint needed to know.

“We got married last week, two friends of ours were witnesses.”

“…. you two go married. Why?”

You looked at him perplexed but knew what conclusion he was drawing up, because the two of you had thought the same – at least at first. Marrying Bucky had been an idea to give him a fighting change, the same say that Laura had by being Clint’s wife. In your blind attempt to keep Bucky from drowning, you wanted to marry him for all the wrong reasons. After he proposed, you knew marrying Bucky was not just the right thing to do; it was the only thing to do because you had fallen in love with him. Your heart belonged to him and it had for some time now, it had just taken your own foolishness to realize it.

Bucky was and would always be the love of your life – plain and simple.

“I married Bucky because I love him.”

“Marrying Bucky still doesn’t make him the father, I am,” Clint argued, pounding his hand to his chest. “I’m the father! Nothing’s ever going to change that, no matter how hard you wish it or who you marry.”

Heat rose to your face as you stood there, your hands came down to your sides and you glared at him before walking toward the front door. “Fuck you, Clint.”

“YOU DID, THAT’S WHAT GOT US HERE!”

Stopping in your tracks, your back straightened up and you turned to face him. He looked ashamed but he pretended to stand his ground as you walked back to him – inches from his face, you matched his eyes contact and knew clutched your fist.

“I fucked you because I didn’t have anyone I loved,” you whispered through your teeth. “If I had Bucky back then, I would have never even looked your way. There’s nothing special about you.”

As soon as the worlds left your mouth, you regretted them. It was painful to see the look on Clint’s face, knowing what you had just said to the father of your son. He had been your friend for so long, he was kind, funny, and had saved your ass plenty of times. He was special because he given you a child and all this pulling and pushing, it was doing no one any good. You held up a hand to your mouth and took a few steps back as tears fall from your face.

Clint stood quiet and still for a moment until he just nodded and took a deep breath. “I should go.”

You said nothing as he took the keys out of his pocket and turned to open the driver’s door, he got in and started the car. He doesn;t look at you as he reached out to close the door, but he does murmur something before shutting it. “Congratulations on the wedding.”

It is too painful to watch him drive off, so you turned and walked up to the front door. When the sound of his car fades into the background and everything is quiet, you turned to see an empty driveway.

....

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jobean12-blog · 3 years

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Had Enough

Pairing: Bucky x reader (protective!bucky)

Word Count: 791

Summary: You’ve been training with Frank for a while now and Bucky wants to come to see how it’s going...

Author’s Note: Thank you lovely anon for this request! I absolutely love writing protective!bucky. I love him so and he will always save the day! I apologize for the long wait, thank you for being patient and I really hope you enjoy this! Thank you all so much for reading! Much love always! ❤❤❤

Warnings: Sweet Bucky, softess and fluff, cursing, then some slight angst because Frank is an asshole but then protective!bucky takes care of everything! ;)

Bucky’s fingertips lightly dance along the hem of your leggings, the cool metal slipping under the waistband and making you tremble. “Bucky,” you breathe against his lips, pulling away to catch your breath, “I have to leave for training. I’m going to be late.” His smirks and dips his fingers lower, brushing the soft fabric of your underwear, “what’s a few more minutes?”

You reluctantly grab his wrist and pull his arm away, “you know how I feel about being late. AND knowing you it won’t be a few minutes. More like a few hours.” He preens at that comment and you laugh, trying to push him off but he squishes you farther into the mattress. “Oh my god Bucky, get up. You’re impossible to move!”

He finally rolls off you, taking both your ankles and sliding you to the edge of the bed. “I want to come with you. I think it would be good if I saw what you’re working on so you and I can train too!” Your short pause has Bucky furrowing his brows, quickly saying, “it’s ok if you don’t want me to, I just figured I could maybe help out. And I’ve never met Frank.”

Your eyes widen slightly at the mention of Frank and Bucky stands, “let’s go. I’m definitely coming.” He hugs you tight before throwing on his boots and hoodie, “after you doll.” You walk out of the compound and toward the car, your hand held tightly in Bucky’s the whole way. You can tell he’s deep in thought so you decide to stay quiet, hoping things go well when you get to the training center.

Bucky holds the door open and you walk in, Frank already waiting on the mats for you. “You’re two minutes late, y/n.” Bucky’s bristles when he hears that, squaring his shoulders and clenching his jaw tightly. “I know. It took me a minute to get out of the compound today. I’m sorry.” Frank doesn’t respond and instead looks behind you to Bucky.

“You must be Bucky.” Bucky simply nods, staring Frank down while he stands behind you. “Let’s go. We’ve already wasted enough time.” Bucky leans against the wall, his arms crossed over his chest and his hat pulled down low. “Do it again. That wasn’t fast enough.” Every time Frank speaks to you his tone is clipped and patronizing. “That can’t be all you’ve got y/n. What the hell have we been doing the past few months. Come on!”

At this point Bucky is fuming and his teeth are grinding in his jaw, every second that passes bringing him a step closer to knocking Frank out. Your next move is smart and clean, making excellent use of your unique abilities and Bucky can’t help but smile when he sees the corners of your mouth lift. Frank stands, putting his hands on his hips and shaking his head, “that wasn’t the right way to handle that situation. What is wrong with you?”

You visibly deflate and Bucky pushes off the wall, taking a step forward. “You should have done this.” Frank says the words and in the next second, he flattens you out. The move was much rougher that it needed to be, and you gasp, trying to catch your breath. Bucky’s at your side before you can even roll over, his hand around yours as he helps you sit up.

“What the fuck do you think you’re doing?” Frank smirks at Bucky, lifting his chin in defiance, “I’m training her. Clearly, she needs all the help she can get.” That’s the last thing Frank says before Bucky lays him out. “You better watch it. Frank. Your tone sucks and your training sucks. That’s no way to treat a person.” Frank grunts under the weight of Bucky’s metal fist against his chest, unable to move and not at all happy about it.

“Why? You think you can do a better job?” he rasps, “I’m just trying to make sure she doesn’t get anyone killed out there.” Bucky’s fingers curl into Frank’s shirt and he lifts him clear off the ground, “I know I can because I’m not a total dick. She won’t be coming to you anymore.” Bucky lets go and with a flick of his wrist Frank’s ass skids across the gym mats, a loud “oof” leaving his lips when his back hits the wall.

Bucky’s arm wraps around your waist and he pulls you flush to his chest, his breath tickling your ear when he whispers, “ready to get out of here. I wanna finish what I started.” Taking his hand, you give him a solid kiss before walking toward the door, but not before looking over your shoulder and giving Frank the finger.

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buckysforeverprincess · 3 years

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Winter Wonderland-Festive Sweater

Steve Rogers X Reader

Words: 487

Warnings: Light swearing, but good fun

A/N: Hello and welcome to day five!! I had fun writing this one. So much fun that I made my own edit!! Please don’t steal it, I did put a mark on it but that won’t necessarily stop someone from using it. I hope you guys enjoy it as much as I did!!

“Absolutely not!” You glare at your husband with a sour face.

“But why not?! I think it’s the perfect sweater for the holiday party. I bet it’ll get a lot of laughs.” Steve smirks back at you.

The sweater in question is red with snowflakes and an upside-down snowman in the middle. Green tinsel appears to make up the hat and blue bulbs hang down, perfectly resting at your husband's groin. All this you could handle. What you can’t… the carrot nose. It’s strategically placed and protruding from the shirt. Looking at it you know exactly what people are going to think, cause if your gears are already shifting, you can imagine just what other people at the party will say, especially the host. Tony Stark would never let an opportunity like that slide. Ever!

“You can march right back upstairs and try on another sweater. I know I bought you a couple others to choose from, please and thank you,” you try to be as calm as possible waiting for Steve to put up his usual Captain stance. “Why can’t you wear the one that matches mine?”

Steve huffs, “You mean the one that says, ‘I’ve been naughty’ that goes along with your ‘I’ve been nice’? Why do I have to be the naughty one?!”

You glare at your husband and click your tongue. “Of the two of us who is one, not wearing a suggestive sweater that is practically begging for a sexual favor and two, not an active army Captain who pulls rank on his friends just because he’s an asshat and likes to see his fellow soldiers suffer, hmmm?”

Steve shrugs. “Special Ops…” he corrects, and you roll your eyes, “... and it’s fun and they love me for it. Come on!! Please?!” Your husband begs, sticking out his bottom lip and pouts.

There’s a part of you that is internally screaming to let him wear it. It is a festive sweater, after all and that’s the theme of the party. The only reservation you have is how this will be the sweater that never dies. You know just how well it’ll be received and even if he promised it to be a one and done, you know Steve will never get rid of it and he’ll keep the tradition of wearing it every damn year. You’ve got to find a way to escape that nightmare.

“Okay, what if I let you wear it…”

Steve jumps up in excitement, the carrot nose bobbing along as he does. “Yes!”

“However… after you will give me the sweater and we shall never speak of it again. Agreed?”

Your husband cocks his head. “I’m never gonna see it again, am I?”

You shrug. “It’s possible.”

Steve smirks. “Guess it’s a good thing I’ve got an entire arsenal of festive sweaters hidden elsewhere. I accept your terms! Merry Christmas, baby!” He laughs.

“Merry Christmas, you ass!” 🤦🏼‍♀️

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book-dragon-13 · 4 years

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HBC Date Night

To start off with, we’ve got swing dancing with Bucky. While it may have been decades since Bucky last went dancing, it only takes him a song or two to pick it back up. It’s a fun night for all and by the end of the night you’ve been twirled, spinned, and dipped to your heart’s content. And maybe on the not so distant future, you and Bucky will try other types of dances.

Next up is starting with our space man, Chris Beck! He’d tell you all the mythologies behind the constellations, stories of the stars he saw from the space ship, and all about how it was on Mars, even if he’s told you all of it before. There’s just something about hearing Chris’s tales underneath the night sky that makes it new and magical.

Now we go to New York with Carter. He’ll take you to the Metropolitan Museum Of Art, letting you take in all the pretty paintings and statues. As a bonus, Carter will tell you funny stories about the people in the paintings and sculptures, just to see you smile.

And now we’ve got a drive in movie with my main man, Hal! He’ll put a blow up mattress, blankets, and pillows in the bed of his truck so that the two of you are very comfortable. And it doesn’t matter which movie you and Hal see, since the two of you’ll be making out the whole movie 😉

With Frank, he’ll take you on a picnic. It’s simple, but can be elegant. Perfect for you and Frank. And if after the food and drinks are gone, Frank kisses you and it leads to more? All the better!

Chris will take you on a road trip, wandering aimlessly and visiting whatever roadside attractions catch your eye. It doesn’t matter where you are or where you end up, as long as you and Chris are together.

Charles takes you to a French Café... in Paris. Maybe you’ve been trying to get Charles to do things simpler, And he argues that a café *is* simple. So you just laugh and enjoy your day in Paris with the man you love.

Now, Jefferson’s date is based off something I did a few years ago. It’s a haunted house based off of literary classic like Edgar Allan Poe, the Crucible, Dracula, Frankenstein, Jekyll & Hyde, etc. Jefferson would enjoy “protecting” you from the scary things, while you enjoy seeing him jump at the smallest should, and seeing all the literary references is even better.

With Professor Seb, he would take you to a little bookshop and let you pick whatever books you like. Once your to read pile has grown bigger, Seb buys the books and takes you home, where the two of you have a reading date. And when you and Seb have finished reading, the two of you discuss your books.

And with Cowboy Seb, this is kind of two dates in one-a horseback ride in the mountains, and a horseback ride on the beach. The mountain ride would be an everyday date, while the beach ride would be while the two of you were on a rare vacation. Either way, you and Seb race, enjoy nature, and maybe kiss like the end of the Princess Bride.

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lost-in-sokovia · 4 years

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toxic - chapter 1

hello loves! thanks for being patient! here’s the official chapter one of this series! please enjoy!!❤️ (may contain spoilers to Kinves Out) (also please read the note at the end💜)

Your dreams were interrupted by a blaring alarm clock.

You groaned, slowly reaching to turn the abominating noise off and push your (Y/H/C) bedhead hair out of your face.

Living in New York wasn’t always what everyone talked it up to be.

Traffic noises and angry yelling every night, sirens, sometimes gunfire...

Yeah, real comforting.

You threw yourself reluctantly out of bed before your small spark of motivation left your body. You opened your closet and pulled out a black pantsuit and pink heels.

You know, for a pop of color.

You slowly peeled off your warm pajamas and shivered at the cold shocking your body.

You threw on your suit quickly and sighed, looking outside at the cloudy New York day.

You looked down from the window of your apartment and saw people bustling about and wind blowing dry leaves across the pavement.

The gray glow from the clouds and a brisk wind was all that embraced you when you opened your window for a brief moment.

You closed it and made your way towards your bathroom to do your hair and makeup before the day began.

~•~•~•~

You inhaled sharply as you walked out into the cold air of the city. Only 7:30 AM but everyone had come to life in New York.

You were a journalist at the New York Times and your building was about three blocks away from your apartment.

You briskly passed the usual vendors and shops as you tried to tame your hair being blown about, not wanting to waste any time out in the uncomfortable weather.

You made uneasy eye contact with men who eyed you up and down with a smirk while you walked as you pulled your jacket tighter around you.

It wasn’t uncommon for you to get cat-called and smirked at, living in New York. Many people knew who you were and thought you were quite the catch.

You didn’t have time for pervs, though.

Finally making your way into the safety of your office building, you greeted the receptionist at the front of your office as usual.

“Morning Amber,” you said politely. Amber smiled at you with the phone to her ear as you entered the elevator to get up to your floor.

You grasped your purse and sighed, hearing the soft ding of the elevator and you stepped out.

It was nearly Thanksgiving so things at your office were slowing down and calming as your coworkers started to close up to go see their families.

You walked past cubicles until you finally made it to yours where your best friend was waiting for you, sitting in your chair.

You rolled your eyes. “Oh I do love seeing this face first thing in the morning, I’ve seen this face one too many times.”

“You’ll NEVER guess who I’m writing an article on,” Claire beamed with a spark in her brown eyes. You crossed your arms and made her wait for a second as she impatiently tapped her foot on the ground.

“...Who?” you asked unenthusiastically.

“Linda Drysdale!” She squealed before slamming her rough draft onto your desk.

Your eyes widen and you gasped quietly. Linda Drysdale? Ransom’s mother?

You felt your heart rate go up as you grabbed the article.

Linda Drysdale: The Woman Who Built Her Empire.

Linda. Damn, it had been a while since your thoughts even returned to the Drysdales. Was Linda still married to that asshole Richard? That man was the definition of trash.

Ransom.

You looked back at Claire, blinking and inhaling.

“Wow, hun, that’s really interesting,” you told her as she took back her work and pushed back her black hair.

“I thought you might find it interesting, since Ransom has basically been the love of your life since forever.” She smirked with a wink.

You smiled uncomfortably and flushed.

“Pff, okay Claire. How do you even remember Ransom?” You asked as you leaned against your desk.

“Well the last name rang a bell while looking up powerful businesswomen and after I looked into Linda more, Ransom popped up,” she explained. “Then the tragic love story of (Y/N) (Y/L/N) and Ransom Drysdale all came flooding back to my head,” she leaned back over your chair with a dramatic swoon.

You rolled your eyes as she giggled and stood up.

“Just thought you might be interested, since holiday is coming up.” She winked as she walked out of your cubicle.

You shook your head and sat down in your chair, sighing deeply as you mentally readjusted yourself.

Ransom.

What? Ransom?

Stop it, you mentally cursed yourself. You looked at your computer screen, trying to focus. Nothing in your head was making sense, you couldn’t read any words and couldn’t make out any images.

Goddammit, Claire.

You growled loudly and stood up aggressively, pushing your chair way far behind you and made your way out of your cubicle.

You walked eight inches into your best friend’s, where you found her sitting with a smug smirk on her face as you looked down at her.

“I absolutely hate you with my whole heart,” you declared.

Her smirk broke into a genuine smile as she sucked in her lips to try and hide it.

“Will this romance be getting a part two?” She asked.

“I want to slap you so hard right now.”

“Sabes que me amas,” she replied in Spanish as she flipped her black hair. You swore your friend was the fiercest Latina you’ve ever met, and even all Latinas are strong women.

“So, soonest flights to Boston?”

You gulped.

“Let’s not get too hasty...”

~•~•~•~

“Shut the hell up,” Ransom snarled as he pounded his phone until the alarm turned off.

Last night was another round of partying he now had to pay the consequence for.

He ran a hand through his ragged brown hair and groaned. His head was pounding and he could’ve thrown up right then and there.

He rolled over and blinked, opening his eyes to his pitch black room with only a sliver of light poking out between the curtains.

He gently sat up and rubbed his eyes, grabbing his phone.

“Shit!” He turned the brightness down on his phone after it pierced his eyes. Scrolling through endless notifications, he found a message from Linda.

You know Ransom, the New York Times is doing an article on me. You could probably have one as well if you actually did something of recognition and importance with your life.

“Well good morning to you too, mom.”

He set his phone on his nightstand and swung his legs out of bed. Clapping his hands a few lights came on and he groaned again.

He pushed himself up and off the bed and grabbed onto the frame as his vision wobbled.

Last night Ransom fell into another episode of depression and decided the best remedy was to drink and drink until he hit euphoria.

And as of this morning his mental state wasn’t improved and he now had other problems to deal with.

Not just a hangover, but now he routinely had to block a few numbers of some girls he didn’t remember.

He threw on a sweater to cover his top half and walked out of his room, scrolling more and more on his phone.

Block, block, block...

Hey Ransom, it’s (Y/N) (Y/L/N). Remember me?

Ransom squinted at the message.

He blinked and his eyes widened; (Y/N)? That stupid girl from boarding school? What the hell did you want with him after all these years?

He looked up and exhaled in shock, his blue eyes scanning his surroundings.

Was this a hangover hallucination? Ransom searched his memory for any clue that he may have used drugs last night...

~•~•~•~

“CLAIRE! WHAT THE HELL DID YOU JUST DO?”

hey everyone! thanks again for reading! also thanks again to all of my followers who sent me wonderful messages and good vibes during my time of need. it was much appreciated and i hope you are all doing well because you deserve it. also right now things in the world are scary with the coronavirus and all, so just know i am here as a support system for you all. once again thank you so much and chapter 2 is coming soon :)

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