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OTAKU HIDEAWAY | Leviathan x virgin!horny!fem!Reader ( @milqilin )

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WHAT A WORLD | tarzan!Steve Rogers x doctor!fem!Reader ( @onsunnyside )

BOUND TO YOU | dark!mob!Bucky Barnes x stewardess!fem!Reader ( @flordeamatista )

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SERPENTS TOUCH | hela odinsdottir x fem!Reader ( inklore )

FIXATION OF LUST | Bucky Barnes x fem!Reader ( inklore )

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MY LITTLE FLOWER | grumpy!Bucky Barnes x sunshine!fem!Reader ( @vase-of-lilies )

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none yet…

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PUSH ME DOWN | ghostface!Steve Kemp x virgin!fem!reader ( valleyfae )

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INVOLUTED | Wade Wilson x fem!Reader ( inklore )

OF THE ESSENCE | Tangerine x fem!Reader ( inklore )

FOOL ME TWICE | Joel Miller x muggler!fem!Reader ( inklore )

PROFESSIONAL | Joel Miller x trainer!fem!Reader ( @chloeangelic )

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mysecretlittlelibrary · 2 years

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A Flower's Father

Pairing: Dilf!Bucky Barnes x Teacher!Reader

Word Count: 5.2k

Warnings: none this is so beautifully fluffy

Genre: fluff- just fluff

Summary: Bucky's daughter has some thoughts on his social life and thinks her teacher can help

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You're humming along softly to the music coming from your laptop as you straighten up the front of your classroom.

"Oh miss y/l/n!" You hear the bright voice of the last student in your class.

"Oh miss Liiiiily!" You spin around to face her as you reply in the same sing-song voice she used to call you. The young girl in your third grade class has wavy brown hair and bright green eyes, her face is littered with freckles and there's a small gap between her two front teeth.

"I finished putting away the books by the reading circle, and I pushed all the chairs and I put back the markers by-"

"Woah there- correct me if I'm wrong sunshine but I do believe I only asked you to clean up the reading circle."

"You did but then I saw more stuff I could do so I did that too- is there anything else I can help with?" She blinks up at you, smiling brightly.

"You have done more than enough for today Lily, you're an exceptional little helper. Thank you." You finally stand up straight when you notice shifting by the door. In the doorway stands a tall man with a leather jacket and gloves on. It's not nearly that cold yet and you subtly step forward to put yourself between the stranger and your student. "Hello, can I help you with something?" You ask. He blinks at you and gestures towards Lily who finally goes-

"Daddy!" She yells hopping in place.

"Oh! You must be Mr. Barnes then. I'm y/n- I don't believe you were at parents' night."

"Daddy doesn't like talking to people- except me and uncle Stevie and uncle Sam." Lily tells you. "Daddy this is my favoritest most bestest teacher ever." She tells him.

"Has anyone ever told you that you are sweeter than sugar little miss Lily?" You ask her with a smile.

"You do!" She giggles.

"Well at least someone says it." You wink.

"See daddy isn't she great?" She looks at him. You clear your throat.

"Lily why don't you go grab your backpack so daddy can take you home and I'll see you in the morning okay?" You ask bending to do your short secret handshake with her. Low five, high five, back hand, back hand, fist bump. She runs over to her cubby and grabs her bag before running over to her dad.

"Bye miss y/l/n! See you tomorrow!" She calls as her dad grabs her hand. You wave back smiling at her as they leave without her dad saying anything. You frown a little at the interaction. He seems to be his daughter's total opposite. While she's talkative and friendly he's quiet- probably awkward around new people. No wonder he's never come in to pick her up before today.

Meanwhile Bucky spent the entire interaction absolutely losing his mind. He finally met the teacher that made his little girl excited for school every day and he couldn't utter two words to you! Nothing he wanted to say felt right, and before he could even finish processing his options his ever talkative daughter had managed to brand him a socially inept loner with only two friends.

As you're finishing up the last of your lesson the final bell for the day rings.

"Oop- alright everybody pack up, gather your things! Make sure to write down the homework before you leave! Oh! Remember to-" you stop for a second when you hear a knock on the door frame. You glance back to see a large blond man. "Uh remember to bring your workbooks tomorrow!" You finish and turn your attention back to the man. "Hi, sorry, how can I help you?" You ask smiling at him.

"Oh don't worry about it. I'm just here to pick up Lily." The man tells you.

"Lily? Sorry- uh can I get your name?" You ask.

"Sure! Steve- Steve Rogers."

"Alright, if you'll just give me a second- I have to check that you're authorized to pick her up since you're not her father, Mr. Barnes or Mr. Wilson who I believe gets her most days."

"Mr. Barnes? You mean Bucky? Man, it's been a while since I heard anyone call him Mr. Barnes." Steve chuckles, following you to your desk where you check who is on file to pick up Lily.

"Does he not go by Mr. Barnes? He didn't correct me when I met him before- oh geez. I hope that didn't bother him. I wish he'd said something if he wasn't comfortable with that." You frown. Your frown deepens when Steve laughs.

"No wonder Lily likes you so much." Steve muses.

"I'm sorry?" You tilt your head at him.

"Lily talks about you a lot. You're even sweeter than she says is all." He shrugs. You flip through your cabinet as you respond to him.

"Ah- Lily's a wonderful girl. Anyway your name is here so- you're good to take her home. Thank you for understanding all the protocol." You smile at him.

"Hey I get it. I think it's great that you check these things. It makes me feel good knowing my niece's school takes her safety seriously. I know it makes Bucky feel better too." Steve nods. You quickly grab something on your desk and hold it out to him.

"Oh can you- pass this off to Mr. Barnes? The third and fourth graders are going on a trip to the zoo and each class needs two parent volunteers." You explain.

"And you want Buck to volunteer?" Steve asks with a curious smile.

"Lily wants him to! Actually she kind of insisted I at least ask." You say. Steve leans down to look at Lily who's standing next to him.

"What are you plotting little flower?" Steve asks her.

"Nothing. I just wanna go to the zoo." Lily shrugs innocently. Steve stands to his full height.

"He doesn't have to chaperone if he really doesn't want to as long as he lets me know soon enough to ask someone else." You add.

"I'll pass on the message." Steve says.

"Thank you, have a good day. I'll see you on Monday Lily." You say waving at them both as Steve walks Lily out of your classroom.

"Chaperoning?" Bucky deadpans looking from Steve to his daughter.

"Apparently Lily insisted her teacher at least ask." Steve says smiling as he leans against his hand on the island.

"What are you up to Lily?" Bucky narrows his eyes suspiciously at his daughter.

"That's what I asked her." Steve says looking at her.

"Nothing! But you do totally need more friends dad." She shrugs.

"Oh do I? And I should be looking for those friends on your zoo field trip? You want me to be best friends with your teacher?" Bucky cocks an eyebrow.

"It doesn't have to be my teacher, there will be other adults. Parents, the other teachers- although if you pick a teacher mine is definitely the best." Lily says making Steve laugh in spite of himself.

"Lily- I don't need your help making friends okay." Bucky tells her.

"Tell that to your two person social circle." She shrugs as Steve can't hide the way his mouth drops open.

"Okay- that's enough of that. You're not hanging out with Sam anymore." Bucky scoffs.

"Fine but you're gonna need his help if you wanna get my teacher to like you. Uncle Stevie can't help you, he's just as bad as you are." Lily says skipping out of the kitchen.

"Now why am I getting attacked?" Steve blinks.

"Who said anything about trying to get your teacher to like me you rugrat?!" Bucky yells after her.

"Buck you crushin on Lil's teacher? I mean she's fine but- since when are you like that?" Sam chuckles strolling into the kitchen.

"You know me giving you a key for emergencies doesn't mean you can just bypass knocking when I'm home. And I'm not crushing on Lily's teacher." Bucky says.

"Lily told her teacher to ask Bucky to volunteer for a field trip." Steve says.

"She thinks I need to expand my social circle- a notion I'm sure she picked up from you." Bucky points at Sam.

"Hey if the shoe fits Cinderella- be back by midnight." Sam laughs.

"She also thinks you are going to help Bucky get Miss y/l/n to like him." Steve says.

"I've met the woman once I don't know where Lily got the idea that I'm trying to get her to like me. I mean you pick her up the most."

"Lily's a smart girl. I guess something in that one introduction told her something you didn't notice." Sam shrugs.

"That's ridiculous." Bucky rolls his eyes.

"Well- if you don't wanna volunteer I could get behind going." Sam jokes.

"Shut up. I'll go. But I'm going because Lily wants me to. Not because of her teacher."

"If you say so man." Sam chuckles.

You clap your hands from the center of the classroom to get the kids' attention as you walk to the front.

"Alright kids settle down- we're about to start loading the buses." You call out.

"Am I late? I- had to run back home and grab Lily's lunch." Bucky says slipping into the classroom.

"You made it just in time. We're about to get them on the buses. Mr. Barnes this is Alexander's mom Ms. Louis. Ms. Louis this is Mr. Barnes he's Lily's father." You introduce the two parents.

"Hello Ms. Louis." Bucky nods.

"Oh- please- call me Dalilah." Ms. Louis says with a slow drawl that you pretend not to notice as you suppress a chuckle.

"Uh- how can I help, Miss y/l/n?" Bucky turns his attention to you.

"Right now we have to get the kids lined up and outside so- oh here's an attendance sheet for the kids in my class." You say handing him a clipboard.

"Cool. Thanks."

"Everyone get in line so we can get on our bus." You put your hand up as you walk to the door for them to line up. Once everyone is in line you do a quick headcount before leaving the classroom with Bucky and Dalilah near the middle and end of the line respectively.

"Are we going to be the only class on the bus?" Bucky asks you as you load the students.

"Oh- no there's two third grade classes and two fourth grade classes with 20-25 students each so we'll be sharing the bus with the other third grade class." You explain.

"And at the zoo? How are we dividing the students?" He asks.

"We're just going to move as a class- that's why we needed 2 parents per class. 20 students and 1 teacher is a bit much." You say.

"Oh- that makes sense, yeah." Bucky nods.

"Mr. Barnes- you should sit beside me on the bus." Ms. Louis says not so subtly placing her hand on his shoulder and you once again have to stifle a laugh.

"Uh- sorry I have to talk to Miss y/l/n about one of Lily's tests. It would probably be easier if I sat with her." Bucky says awkwardly, sliding away from Ms. Louis.

"Maybe on the way back then?" She bats her lashes at him as you slip away to get on the bus behind the last of your kids.

"Uh maybe." Bucky says scrambling onto the bus and into the seat you're standing next to.

"Make room kids, Miss. Conner's class will be joining us on this bus okay everyone." You tell them, settling in beside Bucky for the bus ride to the zoo. Once the other class is on the bus and the fourth graders have been loaded on their bus your ride to the zoo is about twenty minutes long.

"So, are you excited Mr. Barnes?" You ask once the bus has left the school.

"To watch a bunch of kids at the zoo?"

"Well- yeah sure. The zoo is nice- even with 20 eight year olds."

"I don't usually do the chaperone thing." He tells you.

"Ah- well I'm sure you'll be fine. After all Lily seems to think you'll totally kill it. Plus I'll be around the whole time so all you have to do is help me not lose any kids." You joke.

"Is that a problem you've had often on field trips?" He blinks at you.

"No- that was a joke. I'm actually pretty good at not losing kids thank you very much. But two sets of eyes are better than one Mr. Barnes."

"Bucky." He says.

"What?"

"Call me Bucky. No one- calls me Mr. Barnes." He explains.

"Oh- okay. Bucky." You nod.

When you arrive and the group of children are off of the busses you take a moment to get their attention.

"Alright kids find your parent volunteers! They should be wearing the same colored shirt as you!" You shout over the group of kids before walking over to the other teachers.

"Ah field trips- what an experience." Ms. Thomas muses.

"Okay so it's 10:30 now- we meet at the pavilion at 12:30 for lunch and get everyone back on the buses by 1:30, 2?" You ask checking your watch.

"Sounds like a plan." Ms. Adams nods.

"Okay everyone knows what route they're taking then?" You ask.

"Yep." Miss. Conner nods.

"In that case, we'll see each other at lunch then." You say walking before back over to your class.

"Everything good?" Bucky asks you.

"Oh- yeah we were just going over the itinerary." You tell him as you do a headcount of your students.

"Ms. Louis did attendance while you were talking to the other teachers." Bucky tells you.

"Oh- thank you. Alright kids we're going to head this way!" You clap walking towards one of the paths. Your path starts with the primates. From there you and your students see the big cats and then the pandas. The reptile house interests some of the kids and freaks out some of the others so you allow some of the kids to wait outside with Ms. Louis. Then you pass the birds where everyone gets excited watching the flamingos and toucans in their habitats. You hit the aquatic animals after that and the kids get to catch the penguins getting fed which is obviously entertaining for all of them. By the time you've made it through most of the zoo it's about time to start going to the pavilion for lunch so from there you head to meet the other classes for lunch.

When you get to the pavilion Miss. Conner is already there with her third-grade class and Ms. Adams has made it too. By the time you've settled your class at some of the lunch tables, Ms. Thomas has also arrived with the last group. Before you can grab a seat Miss Conner snatches you over to where she and Ms. Adams are already sitting with their lunches.

"I've been dying to ask you all day who is that fine man in your group y/n?" Miss. Conner asks.

"You mean Mr. Barnes? He's a parent. There's his daughter Lily." You explain.

"You have to give us more than that!" Ms. Adams says.

"Is he married?" Miss. Conner asks.

"Single?" Ms. Adams adds.

"Divorced?" Ms. Thomas chimed in.

"Well I think he's not married. I've never seen a ring and Lily's emergency contacts are two men who are also very attractive. She calls them uncle Stevie and uncle Sam. One of them picks her up most of the time. There's never been a woman to get her and Lily's never mentioned a mom so-"

"So he's single?" Miss Conner squeals.

"I did not say all that. He's very quiet I don't know much about him in all honesty. Lily claims he's not exactly the social type." You tell the others.

"He's getting pretty social with your other volunteer right about now." Ms. Thomas chuckles. You glance over your shoulder and sigh.

"Ms. Louis has been flirting with him all day and he's obviously super not comfortable with it. It's like the woman can't take a hint." You drop your head.

"You might wanna go rescue him Y/n." Ms. Adams snickers.

"At this point, I'm quite tired of her myself. I'll catch you later." You sigh standing from the table with what's left of your lunch to save Bucky.

"I just think it's so rare for dads to volunteer for field trips. I'd expect Mrs. Barnes to be here honestly Mr. Barnes." You catch Ms. Louis's completely unveiled attempt at flirting.

"Uh actually there isn't a Mrs-"

"Mr. Barnes, Ms. Louis! How's lunch?" You ask slotting yourself between the two of them.

"Well I was just telling Mr. Barnes how admirable it is that he's volunteered for this trip. Not a lot of fathers do that." Ms. Louis says.

"Oh! Lily really wanted him to come. I was actually really glad when he confirmed that he'd do it." You smile at Mr. Barnes.

"Yeah- I mean you know- anything for my little girl." Bucky shrugs.

"Such a devoted father." Ms. Louis gushes.

"I mean with a kid like Lily it's hard not to be devoted. She's one of my best students." You say.

"She adores you as a teacher. I think you make it easy for her to excel." Bucky nods at you.

"I hope I make it easy for everyone to excel, but thank you." You smile.

"Alexander adores her too. She's clearly a miracle worker with kids don't you think Mr. Barnes?" Ms. Louis leans forward to look at him. You almost want to laugh at the way Bucky's face subtly shows his growing irritation.

"It's uh- yeah she's- pretty great." Bucky nods.

"We'll have to get the kids on the buses soon." You mutter, checking your watch. "Bucky do you mind helping me collect trash from the kids?"

"Absolutely." Bucky stands quickly and rushes to grab a trash bag. Bucky walking around with a trash bag prompts a few of the other volunteers to also gather trash from the collection of students. Once everyone's packed up you lead the kids back onto the buses and Bucky pulls you into the seat next to him before Ms. Louis can take it.

"That eager to sit next to me Bucky?" You joke with a smile.

"More eager to stay away from Ms. Louis." He says with a huff and you nod. You don't notice but he grimaces at how his answer probably came off. "I mean- not that you aren't great company it's just-"

"I get it- no need to explain yourself Mr. Barnes- uh Bucky. No need to explain yourself Bucky. I know Ms. Louis has been- a bit friendly to say the least." You reassure him.

"Friendly might be an understatement." He scoffs. You throw your head back as a laugh bubbles out of your throat. Bucky allows himself to smile as a feeling he can't name warms his chest at being the cause of such a wonderful sound.

"Yeah- it probably is an understatement." You say. Bucky chuckles a little but can't think of anything to say despite wanting to continue talking to you so he lets the silence drag. When you get back to the school and the kids are in the classroom he finally thinks of something to say.

"Do you- need any help with the students til the parents show up." He asks you. There's about half an hour left until pickup though you're sure several parents will show up early.

"Ah I'm sure Lily's ready to go home. You don't have to stay. Thank you for offering though!" You smile.

"We can stay if you need us Miss. Y/l/n. I don't mind. Daddy doesn't either." Lily skips around her dad as she talks.

"I can handle it little flower I promise. You take the excuse to leave early." You say squatting to her eye level. "I say you make daddy get you ice cream." You suggest in a stage whisper.

"Ice cream?! Daddy let's get ice cream!" Lily says excitedly.

"You sure changed your mind quick." Bucky laughs.

"You learn the ways of children very quickly when you teach them." You shrug triumphantly.

"Well- guess I lost this one. If the princess wants ice cream then I can no longer stay to help." Bucky chuckles.

"Yes well have a nice weekend." You smile. Bucky and Lily both wish you the same before she skips out of the classroom with her father in tow.

"Hey Lily! How was your Zoo trip the other day?" Steve asks as he walks into Bucky's kitchen.

"Fun! Daddy spent the whole day talking to Miss. Y/l/n. They sat together on the bus, talked during the whole walk, and she even sat with him at lunch." Lily reports.

"You know you were supposed to be there to look at zoo animals. Not me." Bucky looks at her incredulously.

"Uncle Sam told me to look out for anything interesting." Lily shrugs.

"Uncle Sam needs to mind his business." Bucky rolls his eyes.

"Are you going to ask Miss. Y/l/n on a date?" Lily asks.

"No. Why would I do that?" Bucky sighs.

"Because you like her." Lily shrugs.

"Why do you think he likes her Lily?" Steve asks with an amused smile.

"He spent all day talking to her even when he wasn't trying to avoid Ms. Louis." She shrugs.

"Alright missy that's enough." Bucky says.

"Ms. Louis?" Steve frowns.

"Alexander's mom. She kept hitting on dad." Lily says skipping out of the kitchen.

"Look at you cassanova." Steve laughs.

"Shut up. Are you picking her up tomorrow or is Sam?" Bucky rolls his eyes.

"You are." Steve says.

"What? I'm supposed to be at the shop tomorrow."

"Well do some rearranging bud. I think the kid's right." Steve shrugs.

"Right about what?" Bucky blinks at his friend.

"You should ask out the teacher. If you like her so much." Steve explains.

"Between you Sam and my daughter you are supposed to be the rational logic using adult. Why are you agreeing with my eight year old?!" Bucky sighs.

"You can't stay single forever. And don't use Lily as an excuse she clearly wants you to have a love life just as badly as you need one. You deserve it. Plus if you ask out her teacher you don't have to go through the awkward 'I have a kid' talk or worrying if Lily will like her. She already knows and they get along great. No drawbacks."

"This is ridiculous." Bucky huffs.

"Just give it a shot. The worse that can happen is she says no. In which case I'll do my best to make sure you don't have to see her again and in a couple months Lil will have a new teacher anyway." Steve shrugs.

In a couple months Lily will have a new teacher anyway. That's what Bucky tells himself as he walks with Lily back towards your classroom. A knock on the doorframe pulls your attention away from your computer where you're entering grades. You look up and see Bucky in the doorway.

"Mr. Barnes. Is everything okay? Did you not find Lily outside?" You ask with a concerned frown as you walk over to him.

"Hi Miss. Y/l/n!" Lily pokes her head into the doorframe.

"Oh- nevermind then- did you leave something little flower?" You look at Lily.

"Nope!" She shakes her head.

"In that case- to what do I owe the pleasure?" You ask with a smile.

"Well I uh- I wanted to ask you something actually." Bucky says looking around the classroom.

"Ask away!" You tell him.

"I was just wondering if you- wanted to grab dinner together sometime." He forces himself to look at you while he asks the question.

"Dinner?" You blink at him. The question caught you off guard honestly.

"Is that incredibly stupid? Have I- overstepped?" He grimaces.

"No! No, not at all I just- I was surprised. One second." You say. You turn your back to him and subtly blow out a breath, smiling as you walk back to your desk hoping your excitement isn't noticeable. You quickly scribble your number down on a sticky note and walk back over to him. "Here. My phone number, you can call me and we'll plan something." You say with a smile.

"Uh- yeah yeah okay. Sounds good." He nods.

"Great. Have a good night and- I hope to hear from you soon Bucky." You say walking back over to your desk and sitting back down to your work.

"Yeah- you too." Bucky says cheesing almost too hard as he walks Lily back out of the school.

"See dad? Told you you should ask her on a date." Lily smiles as she skips down the hall.

"Oh hush." Bucky chuckles.

"Make sure you call her!" Lily tells him

And he did. He called you later that evening, around 6, not wanting to call too soon but not wanting to call you too late at night either. You giggled through the whole conversation as you listen to Bucky talk through potential date ideas. You eventually agree on a little Italian place that Bucky swears by and with a quiet good night your call ends after almost an hour.

Your date is scheduled for that weekend, Saturday. Bucky would've scheduled it for earlier but he figured during the week would be too busy for you and he didn't want to schedule it for too soon. He's extremely nervous as he pulls up to the restaurant at 6:45. You're supposed to meet him at 7 but he wanted to be early, to meet you when you arrive.

"Bucky!" You call when you spot him near the entrance. He spins around to face you with flowers in his hand.

"Hey! Did you find the place okay?" He asks with a smile.

"Yeah! I hope you weren't waiting too long."

"Not at all. I brought you flowers, although I realize it- will probably be awkward to have them at the table all night." Bucky chuckles as he hands you the bouquet of wildflowers.

"Thank you. They're gorgeous and I think it'll be great to keep them at the table honestly. We'll make it work." You take the flowers from him and take his outstretched arm for him to lead you into the restaurant. He talks to the host who seems familiar with him as they talk all the way to your table.

"A server will be with you shortly." The host says and walks away.

"I take it you come here a lot." You muse with a smile.

"Oh uh kinda- Lily loves the place so- we're not strangers." He shrugs.

"That's cute. What's her favorite thing on the menu?" You ask.

"She usually orders the spaghetti- she's a huge fan of their breadsticks." Bucky laughs.

"Well- breadsticks are good to like." You nod.

"Any idea what you're gonna order?" He asks.

"What do you recommend?" You look at him.

"Uh the tortellini carbonara is pretty good- and the angel olio. And- if you can't decide alfredo's always a solid goto." Bucky points at menu options.

"Those all- sound like amazing options."

"Whatever you pick will be good I promise." Bucky smiles. When the waiter comes by you both order, you the angel olio, and him the tortellini.

"So uh, how long have you been teaching?" Bucky asks.

"About six years now." You tell him.

"Has it been third grade the whole time or- did you start elsewhere?" He asks.

"I worked at preschool first actually and then I started working at Lily's school 2 years ago." You explain.

"How do you like it? Better or worse than preschool?"

"If every student I ever had was like Lily, I'd say it's better for sure- but sometimes you get students that make you just- sigh. Either way I love teaching." You shrug.

"From what I know you're pretty amazing at it so-" he smiles. By now your food has arrived and you have to remember to eat as you continue talking.

"Thank you. So- what do you do?" You ask him.

"I uh- own a bookstore." He says.

"Really? That's so cool." You say.

"Yeah- it was real instrumental in the whole reintegration thing."

"Reintegration?" You frown.

"I'm a veteran." He shrugs.

"Oh!"

"Don't tell me you didn't wonder what was up with the metal arm."

"I- never thought about it all that much actually. Life happens. Plus you usually cover it." You shrug.

"I do- people stare. Most kids think it cool but their parents usually don't so- I cover it to pick her up."

"I think it's cool." You tell him with a small smile.

"Do you now?" He chuckles.

"Totally. It's attached to someone I think is cool so- it's cool by association." You say.

"You're sweet." Bucky says and you chuckle as you answer.

"Like candy, I'm told. So- Steve and Sam are they like- your best friends or-"

"Steve and I grew up together- he's basically a brother to me. Sam was his friend and- we didn't always get along at first but- he grew on me for sure. Plus- Lily loves him so- I keep him around." Bucky says with a thoughtful smile.

"Just- outta curiosity- is Lily's mom in the picture? I mean- Lily never mentions her and, I've only ever seen one of you three pick her up."

"Lily's mom-"

"If it's- you know not something you're comfortable with we don't have to go there. I'm just being nosy." You shrug.

"No no- it's fine I, I just wasn't expecting it. But typically people wanna get to know each other on dates right? It's a valid thing to ask." He says.

"So- if you don't mind, can you tell me?"

"Lily- doesn't have a mom. Well I mean- she does technically but- like there's no woman in my life connected to Lily. I adopted her." Bucky laughs slightly at the awkward way he tried to say that.

"Oh! When? Was she old enough to know she's adopted or-"

"She was 2- so not quite old enough to understand. She knows now though. I think she never really talks about it because it doesn't matter to her but she knows. It doesn't change who her family is but if she ever wants to find her biological parents- I have names."

"What made you want to adopt a kid?"

"Well- when I came home and got this arm- I had a real tough time trying to figure out what the hell the rest of my life was gonna look like. The white picket fence with the perfect family that I thought I'd have no longer- made sense. I knew I still wanted a family but- honestly it felt like the traditional route wasn't gonna work out all that well. So- I opened a book store and once I felt... adjusted enough to care for someone other than myself I looked into adopting."

"Do you want more kids?" You ask.

"Maybe- I don't know how Lily would adjust to siblings but- I think I'd like more kids- adopted or biological. Doesn't matter- depends on where life takes me I guess." He shrugs.

"I think Lily would make a great big sister." You tell him.

"Think so?"

"Yeah."

"Me too." He nods. "I think it's my turn to ask questions."

"Ask away Mr. Barnes." You smile.

"Do you have any kids?" He asks.

"Nope. Although teaching sometimes makes it feel like I've got 20." You joke.

"Do you want kids?"

"Yeah- whenever the time feels right."

"You seem so normal." Bucky says after a moment.

"Normal?" You ask.

"Yeah- I come with all this baggage and you- like don't."

"Baggage is a weird way to refer to life experience." You say.

"A military veteran with a metal limb is just 'life experience' to you?"

"Sure- it's not the happiest life experience sure but it's part of what makes you you- and so far I like what I've seen." You smile. You and Bucky spend another hour just chatting away even after the food has long been finished and by the time you're making your way out of the restaurant you feel like you've known him for years. Bucky walks you all the way to your car with your hand in his.

"I had a lot of fun tonight." You tell him once you reach your vehicle.

"Me too- thanks for agreeing to this."

"Thanks for inviting me. I uh- hope we can do this again sometime." You say. Bucky leans forward and plants a delicate kiss on your cheek.

"We will." He says softly against your skin. "Goodnight." He adds stepping back.

"Goodnight. Get home safely." You say wistfully as you get into your car.

"You too." He says walking away. You glance at the flowers you put in your passenger seat as you start the car. You're beaming the entire way home- you can't help yourself. You don't go on dates often and this has definitely been one of the best. You hope that whatever your future with Bucky is just as great or better than tonight.

***

#bucky x reader #bucky barnes x reader #bucky fanfic #bucky #marvel #there is no right way anthology #marvel fanfiction #bucky barnes

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fantastiqueali · 2 years

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╰┈➤ Taglist | Requests

.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.

𝐇𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐏𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫

(Fluff) 𝐶𝑜𝑢𝑟𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑌𝑜𝑢 [Cedric Diggory]

(Fluff+Angst) 𝐿𝑎𝑠𝑡 𝐿𝑒𝑡𝑡𝑒𝑟 [Cedric Diggory]

(Smut) 𝑈𝑛𝑖𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑚 [Weasley Twins]

(Smut) 𝐶ℎ𝑜𝑟𝑒𝑠 | Part 2 | Part 3 [Stepfather!Draco Malfoy]

(Smut) 𝐴𝑛𝑜𝑛 𝑅𝑒𝑞𝑢𝑒𝑠𝑡 [Weasley Twins]

.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐮𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬 + 𝐓𝐨𝐦 𝐑𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐥𝐞

(Fluff) 𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝐹𝑎𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑂𝑓 𝑌𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝐶ℎ𝑖𝑙𝑑𝑟𝑒𝑛 [Sirius Black]

(Smut) 𝐴𝑟𝑟𝑜𝑔𝑎𝑛𝑡 𝐿𝑖𝑒𝑠 | Part 2 [Poly!Marauders]

(Angst+Smut) 𝐴𝑔𝑎𝑖𝑛? [Regulus Black and Sirius Black]

(Smut) 𝐴𝑛𝑜𝑛 𝑅𝑒𝑞𝑢𝑒𝑠𝑡 [Remus Lupin]

(Smut) 𝐷𝑢𝑚𝑏 𝐵𝑟𝑎𝑖𝑛 [Tom Riddle]

(Smut) 𝐴𝑛𝑜𝑛 𝑅𝑒𝑞𝑢𝑒𝑠𝑡 [Remus Lupin]

(Smut) 𝐾𝑛𝑒𝑒𝑙 [Ceo!James Potter]

(Smut) 𝑁𝑒𝑤 𝑆𝑖𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑟 | Part 2 | 𝑃𝑎𝑟𝑡 3 𝑊𝐼𝑃 [Marauders]

(Smut) 𝑊𝑖𝑡ℎ𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝐴 𝑆𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑑 [Dilf!James Potter]

(Smut) ‘𝑇𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑀𝑜𝑜𝑛 𝐼𝑠 𝑂𝑢𝑡 [Remus Lupin]

(Smut) 𝐼𝑛 𝑁𝑜 𝑇𝑖𝑚𝑒 [Sirius Black]

.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.

𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐯𝐞𝐥

(Smut) 𝐶ℎ𝑜𝑜𝑠𝑒 | 𝑃𝑎𝑟𝑡 2 𝑊𝐼𝑃 [Former Sugar Daddy and Future Stepfather Bucky Barnes]

.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.

𝐂𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐛𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬

(P!Link) 0.1𝑘 𝐹𝑜𝑙𝑙𝑜𝑤𝑒𝑟𝑠 [Harry Potter and Marauders]

(P!Link) 0.2𝑘 𝐹𝑜𝑙𝑙𝑜𝑤𝑒𝑟𝑠 [Marauders]

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sstan-hoe · 1 year

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[s: smut | a: angst | f: fluff | d: dark]

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mob!bucky; a relationship is built on trust and you trust Bucky enough to give up everything for a moment. Let him take care of you in every way possible.

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lloyd hansen; it is well known that Lloyd Hansen has anger issues, but what if Lloyd has a woman that matches his temper? Fight fire with fire – or fuck fire with fire.

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sugar daddy!andy barber; like most young adults you struggled with money, the university didn't pay itself after all. It is hard, but when a friend drags you to a special bar...it might get easier [ > potentially more parts if people want it]

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baby trap!andy; Andy cheats with you on Laurie, but you want more. You had to make sure he leaves her and stays with you…what better way than a baby? Laurie couldn’t give him that, could she now.

Barber's Production: The Burden That Weighs Heavy [s/f/a]

pornstar!nick/pornstar!reader; your mother is sick and no one cares to help but you, the constant bad news should leave you broken however you’re not giving up. With three jobs a week it still isn’t enough to pay the bills and you have to search for money somewhere else, somewhere, something where your mother doesn’t have to know about.

Barber's Production: Only You Matter [s/f]

pornstar!steve kemp/waitress/barkeep!reader; You met this charming, enhancing man in the bar you work at and from the first second on you were hooked.

Show Me How: Starting of Easy, huh [s/f]

ceo!bucky/baker!reader; it's time to try out a few kinks you had in mind since seeing Bucky, however nothing seems too hard for him. (Chapter 3)

They Changed Me Forever: The Past Always Comes Back to Hound You [s/f/a/d]

mob!andy/mob!lloyd; you can't get enough of them, they're like a drug. Everything feels good, until bad news reveals what has hounded you for weeks.

You're Arms Are Home: This Was A One Time Thing [s/f/a]

ex!husband!dilf!steve rogers/uncle!bucky; steve and you split over a year ago, but still you end up in his bed most nights, he was an addiction. [to be released in May, no date yet! Still in works, along with inspiration and storyline planning!]

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succubus!reader/(steve); he is the Golden Boy everyone loves, he wouldn't be naughty or dirty...well good for him you showed up and gave him a taste of sin. [end of May/beginning of June, no date yet! Still in works, along with inspiration and storyline planning!]

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pre-outbreak!joel miller; that man loves his daughter more than everything, even when she sets him up with the pretty neighbour. Though he couldn't be mad at her, when he'd been too oblivious to the flirting.

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joel miller; you wouldn't say you were the jealous type – Ellie would say you are –, you're just a woman knowing what's hers and not liking it when other women try to flirt with it knowing exactly what they're doing.

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joel miller; you never had a family, but Ellie and Joel make up for it. Add to that a potential brother in law who treats you like his own sister. (potential pregnancy)

#joel miller x reader #joel miller smut #lloyd hansen x reader #lloyd hansen smut #andy barber smut #andy barber x reader #ari levinson x reader #ari levinson smut #bucky barnes x reader #bucky barnes smut #steve rogers smut #steve rogers x reader #steve kemp smut #steve kemp x reader #nick fowler x reader #nick fowler smut #vee's pornstars updates⭐️🔥

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evansbby · 8 months

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Who would you rather

POYT Bucky,

POYT Sam

POYT Jenson

And

Who would you rather

Wicked games Ari

POYT Steve

Sugar daddy Ari

It’s two separate questions I didn’t want to send two separate asks so hopefully it makes lol

Who’d I rather WHAT?

😭😭😭😭😭

Okay so I guess from the first question I’d go with poyt!Bucky bc he literally looks like THIS okay I’m sorry akdjksjsks just look:

LIKE??? I could change him fr 🥹🥹

And for the second question ugh that’s so hard!! But I’m gonna have to go for sugar daddy Ari bc poyt!Steve and wicked games Ari are both fuckboys but sugar daddy Ari is a mature dilf who is a soft daddy 🥹🥹

#anon

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costacostak · 2 months

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BUCKY BARNES

Fluff

My person

Giving

Home

Eye Contact

I trust you

Blue Neighbourhood

Grumpy x Sunshine

Mechanic!Bucky

Farmer!Bucky

Pirate!Bucky

Rocker!Bucky

Prince!Bucky

Bodyguard!Bucky

Sugar Daddy!Bucky 2

Smut

Needy!Bucky

Camboy!Bucky

Friend!Bucky 2

Roommate!Bucky 2 3

On my face

Bring her Back

Rockstar!Bucky

My Person

Messy

Fuckboy!Bucky

Dilf!Bucky

Sugar Daddy!Bucky

Angst

Cop!Bucky

The night we Met

What makes you think you can

Can't lose you

Some other Guy

Losing grip

Voicemail

Without You

Fight for me

Conflicted

Avoidance

Born ready

Kiss me once

Birdie

Sunflower

Mob Bucky

Home Again

Honeymoon Suit

Grandparents

Black Card

Prenup

I'm your fall

I'm your Favorite

Protector

Kill

Art Show

Frankie

Owned

Quickie

Fairy

No place like home

Chubby Bucky

Being Again | Everything i Wanted | White Rabbit

Shopping Trips

Nice Jacket

Marked | Part 2

Lockscream

Hubby

Same room

Morning wood

Mad at me

Bicker Bucky

Dessert

Home

For the future

Break Check

Never go another day

Ass

Don't touch

Business as usual

Not my Babe

Only the good die young

Never Stopped

Love you

Kiss Me

Ceo Bucky

With Love

The most important Question

Role Play

Wait for ours

College Bucky

Betting

Like someone i know

Faking it

Fluorescent adolescent

Pretend

Supestitius

Like i want you

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onsunnyside · 1 year

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𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐂𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬

𝐅𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐨𝐧𝐧𝐲𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞: two or more characters x reader.

𝐑𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 — Do not plagiarize, copy, repost/republish, adapt or translate any of my works. My blog is 18+, so minors DNI. I do not own any character of any franchise (Marvel, etc.). All my works are fiction and may be dark or have triggering content: read all warnings before proceeding.

All unnamed/not tagged prompts: #sonnysprompts

apocalypse au (ari x reader, dark crossover)

Auction AU (major crossover, bunny!reader)

bachelorette AU (dark, major crossover)

best bros Ari and Curtis

beefy bodyguards au (owner/mob boss!lloyd x bunny!reader, ft. other beefy daddies)

boyfriend!curtis and boyfriend’s stepdad!ari

boyfriend!ari and boyfriend’s best friend!bucky

cam mommy au

cheater!reader (ghostface!bfs crossover)

cow!reader

football players x ballerina!reader

Gladiator AU

Mamma Mia AU

medfet au

milf in the middle (ex husband!lloyd, coach!ari)

military boys x bunny!reader

neighbourhood milf au (crossover)

otter hybrid!reader

sleazy history daddy x rich milf!reader (ft. other sleazy teachers)

succubus!reader (demon!ari or mythological creature breeder!ari

Sugar Daddy!Ari (with sugar baby!reader, sugar baby!ransom)

Sugar Daddy Brawl (Dark, major crossover)

Surfer AU (dilf!semi retired surfer!Ari, fratboy!surfer!johnny)

#onsunnyside #into the sonnyverse masterlist

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sunshinebuckybarnes · 2 years

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FMK: DBF!Steve, dilf of all dilfs Andy and sugar daddy Bucky

I can't believe you've done this, but touche 😭😭 you've forced my hand and this is possibly the most difficult choice I've had to make...

Fuck - sugar daddy Bucky, he would spoil me and treat me so nicely and there's no rule to say I can't fuck him more than once ☺️

Marry - Andy, you said it yourself he is the dilf of dilfs and lord knows I love a dilf. He is husband material through and through!

Kiss - dbf!Steve, you don't specify where I can kiss him and I chose to kiss his girthy hog 😏

#well played mina #ask #mina 🧡

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bucksfucks · 3 years

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how about dilf!bucky and cockwarming (if you’re into that kinda thing) 👀

⟶ midnight delight ; dilf!bucky

SUMMARY || you fall asleep before you & bucky can have time to yourselves, but bucky has a dream about you and needs you now. turns out you didn’t keep all that quiet.

PAIRING || dilf!bucky x f!reader

WORD COUNT || 1,327 words

WARNINGS || mention of: squirting, scars, pregnancy & masturbation, cockwarming, breeding kink, size kink [belly bulge], crying kink, ruined kink, cumplay + creampie, lots of teasing & dirty talk, bucky turns subby for a moment — 18+ ONLY//MINORS DNI

NOTES || for bucky i’d have kids <<3

It was the first night where the kids were in bed before 10 PM.

Do you know how often that happened?

The kids asleep, the kitchen clean, and Bucky stepping out of the shower before 10 PM?

It never happened.

Bucky's towel hung low on his hips, dangerously low as it revealed his toned, but soft tummy. The tummy that was littered in hair and various scars that you’d always ask to hear stories about.

You loved listening to Bucky speak. About anything.

“The kids are?” Bucky was confused at the words that left your lips, “asleep?”

You nodded your head, giddy as you giggled, “they sure are.”

With the towel still wrapped around his hips he stepped closer and closer and even closer until he stood right in front of you.

Body still warm and slightly wet from the shower, smell of bergamot, like Earl Grey tea, on his skin.

You were on your knees, still having to crane your neck to look at him, “mmm, I think that calls for mommy and daddy to have their own celebration.” Bucky purrs, kissing you sweetly.

You hum into the kiss, “I think we should.”

That’s the thing about having kids, you were tired.

Well, exhausted after the week you’d had.

So when Bucky disappeared into the bathroom to finish getting ready for bed and you slid under the comfortable, oh so soft against your skin covers...well, you passed out.

Like a light.

Cuddling Bucky’s pillow for him to come out and chuckle, pressing a kiss to your forehead as he turned off your bedside table lamp and slid under the covers himself.

But you didn’t stay asleep long, getting roused by Bucky’s lips on your shoulder and neck.

You groggily opened your eyes, blinking rapidly as your eyes adjusted before you made the brave move of checking the alarm clock that sat on your nightstand.

2:12AM.

Oh thank God.

“You awake, sweetheart?” Bucky asked, voice thick with sleep still as you groaned in response.

“M’yeah,” is all you can mumble as you slowly get comfortable again, Bucky’s wandering hands causing a flutter in your lower tummy.

They’re squeezing your hips, pulling them tighter against his crotch and...

Oh.

That’s explains why he was awake.

“Had a dream ‘bout you,” he whispers, lips back against your neck as you wiggle your hip, “tell me about it.” You breathe out in a sigh, smile on your lips as you enjoy the way he’s massaging your hips.

“God,” he chokes out, “felt s’fuckin’ real.”

It had been a while since you and Bucky had been intimate. Not for a lack of trying, of course, but every time you would get interrupted.

Or your vibrator had died because you hadn’t charged it in weeks.

Bucky has you pressed against his front now, dick rutting against your ass as you feel and hear his breathy little pants against your skin.

“Jus’ need’a feel you, sugar. Your tight cunt wrapped ‘round me—shit,” he hisses, choking back a moan as his hips press themselves tighter against you before you’re flipped around.

“Been far too long since I’ve been buried deep ‘side of you,” he purrs, holding your face with one hand as the other is lifting your leg to hook over his hip.

You’re tingling, panties damp at the mere thought of his cock.

When his fingers swipe through your folds, collecting the sweet slick on the tops of them, is when you realize just how much you need it.

“S’fuckin’ wet, you’re soakin’ right through your pretty little panties,” he groans, dick twitching in his boxers, “fuck, I-I jus’,” he can’t finish his sentence.

“I know, I know,” you pant, nodding your head, “need you, Bucky.”

He’s pushing his boxers down just far enough to grip his cock, shoving your underwear to side before plunging into you.

Slowly, both of you relishing in the moment that you’ve both been longing and yearning for.

The low rumbling moans that leave Bucky’s lips makes you flutter around him, squeezing him tighter, “oh my God.” Bucky can’t even find the words.

Chanting your name like a mantra, whimpering as he’s sunk into you, as deep as he can possibly go and he’s gripping onto you like you’re just a figment of his imagination that’ll fade away if he loosens his grip.

“Baby,” he rasps, “can we stay like this? So warm and wet,” he whines in your ear, “yeah, fuck, we can do anything you want.” You blurt because the feeling of Bucky nearly in your guts is sending you into overdrive.

Holding each other, you stay connected for a little while, enjoying the moment as Bucky occasionally rock or circles his hips making you squeak and whimper yourself.

“The last time I was this deep ‘side of you,” he chuckles, “we got pregnant.”

You remember the last time, both of you ripping each other’s clothes before you ended up straddling him on the couch not allowed to move as Bucky kept you pinned on him.

A shudder ran through you at the thought of that night.

Bucky cocks his head, “are ya thinkin’ of that night?” He hums, moving your head so you’re looking at him.

““Bout how I fucked you ‘til you couldn’t remember your name? The way I made you squirt all over me that we had to buy a new couch? Or was it the way I stuffed you full of my cum?”

You let out a strangled sob, feeling yourself grow wetter from his words, making a mess over yours and his thighs.

Your fingers are gripping his shirt, “please?” You croak and he just shakes his head, “please what?”

The frustration you felt was making it so you were close to tears, “oh baby, don’t cry, you know that jus’ makes it even harder for me to resist you.”

A stray few tears slip past your closed eyes, “need you, please, anything.” You hiccup, feeling his hands digging into your hips now.

“Anythin’?” He teases, pumping slowly into you, “I can work with that.”

The bed creaks, shitty headboard knocking against the wall and you both curse under your breaths just hoping that it doesn’t wake the kids up because you’re both sure as hell to horny to stop.

“Love feelin’ myself deep in you. All the way,” he presses on your tummy, “here.”

“S’my favourite fuckin’ thing,” he continues to fuck you with slow, but deep strokes.

“Havin’ you wrapped ‘round me, squeezin’ me with that greedy cunt of yours,” his eyebrows are tight, panting and it’s embarrassing how close you are.

“Plus,” he smirks, “I’ve missed seein’ that cute, swollen pregnant belly of yours.”

That’s all it takes for the coil to snap, biting down on Bucky’s shoulder as you cum because you’re nearly screaming his name.

“That’s it, baby, gonna let me fill you up. Gonna be leakin’—fuck.” Bucky’s hips stutter, spilling his seed in you and he can barely catch his breath.

You’re still floating, letting Bucky take care of cleaning you up before coaxing you to go to the bathroom before you inevitably fall back asleep.

The next morning you’ve both got a pep to your steps, breakfast laid out on the table; pancakes, various fruits, eggs, toast, and anything imaginable as your kids and Bucky make their way downstairs.

“Hey dad?” Your youngest son says, “what is it, bud?”

“Why were you and mom jumping on the bed last night if I can’t?” You have top turn around, choking on your coffee as Bucky’s eyes blow wide.

Your daughter happily munching on her pancake, “we’re adults, that’s why.”

It’s a good answer, but it doesn’t please your son as he’s going to open his mouth, but Bucky beats him to it.

“When you’re an adult, you’ll understand, buddy,” Bucky laughs before quickly and swiftly changing the subject and coming up to stand behind you.

“Next time, remind me to gag you with your panties.”

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seventven · 2 years

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au pair (iv)

summary: mr barnes will give her anything her heart desires; absurd amounts of money, expensive jewellery and him. all she has to do is make him happy and learn how to keep a secret.

prompt: “keep making me happy and you can have whatever you want.”

pairing: wealthy dilf!bucky x reader

word count: 3.2k+

warnings: age gap [bucky is 39; reader is about 23]; sugar daddy!bucky; mr barnes is straight up cheating on his wife with the babysitter; we’ve got some innocence kink if you squint real hard, sub/dom vibes; mr barnes loves to be in positions of power; it gets hot and heavy for a second; mr barnes and y/n get walked in on?

a/n: for those asking yes i do 100% imagine jessica chastain as mrs barnes. needless to say the 355 caused a lot of bisexual panic for me.

thank you for 7k love you <3

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If Y/N thought the atmosphere in the house was peculiar before her weekend away, there were no words to describe its strangeness upon her return. And whilst Y/N had a habit of shying away from Mr Barnes’ gaze long before the whole incident in her hotel room, she soon found she could barely stand to be under the same roof as him without feeling her heart race.

It all just felt so damn strange.

What didn’t help was that his wife was still on her break from work, which meant a lot of uncomfortable family dinners and her questioning Y/N about whether she enjoyed her time away. Neither of which made her feel any less uncomfortable.

“It was great. Thank you again for the gift.”

Y/N forced herself to smile at Mrs Barnes from across the dining room table. Her plate sat untouched in front of her, the glass of wine which Mr Barnes had kindly placed in front of her long empty. Y/N needed alcohol. She needed it to help her survive this charade of a dinner.

“I’m glad you enjoyed it, Y/N. They have the most skilled masseuses.”

The younger girl nodded, then turned her head to the right, doing everything in her power to avoid eye contact with the woman before her. Thankfully, their son sat in the chair next to Y/N, pushing some broccoli around his plate with a look of utter disgust across his adorable little face. Y/N reached across and ruffled his hair, receiving a toothy grin in response.

“The massages were great,” Y/N finally stated, almost absentmindedly, keeping her eyes on the boy sitting by her side. “They really helped me relax.”

Mr Barnes expelled a chuckle. Y/N felt her stomach drop at the sound. Slowly, she turned her head to face him.

Mr Barnes sat at the head of the table, his glass of wine pressed to his lips. It was as though he was trying to hide his smile behind it and Y/N could only shy away from his knowing, mocking eyes.

“What’s so funny?” His wife inquired, smiling before pushing another forkful of food past her lips.

Mr Barnes only shrugged, eyes drifting away from his wife’s face and towards Y/N. He regarded her carefully, taking a long moment to revel in her pathetic, desperate attempt to look anywhere but him.

“Nothing, honey,” he told his wife nonchalantly, eyes flickering to her for just a fraction of a second. They soon returned back to Y/N, the knowing look inside them lingering as he took a sip of his wine.

Slowly, he licked his lips. “But I’m sure it wasn’t just the massages our lovely Y/N found relaxing.”

The younger girl’s teeth ground together and she could have sworn her heart was about to leap out of her chest. Feeling absolutely horrified by his nerve, Y/N couldn’t believe just how nonchalant - how absolutely indifferent - Mr Barnes was behaving. It was as though he didn’t care about the possible repercussions of what had happened just a few days past. It was as if he felt no guilt at all about their little indiscretion, only amusement at how uncomfortable Y/N was becoming.

Fortunate for her, Mrs Barnes remained completely oblivious to the tension between them.

“The hotel is lovely. Did you make use of the sauna?”

The smile across her ruby painted lips never faltered, even when her phone began to ring and she had to excuse herself from the table, saying it was something important.

Quickly, she left the dining room, her shoes clicking against the polished marble flooring, her phone pressed tightly to her ear.

Y/N tried to ignore the way in which Mr Barnes’ eyes seemed fixated on her, the curl of his lips smug with satisfaction at the shy reaction he had provoked. He savoured the feeling of power he held over her; he indulged in being able to make her nervous and timid under his gaze.

“The necklace suits you,” he said, softly.

The compliment was quiet, unexpected, and Y/N instinctively reached up to touch the sparkly choker around her throat. When her eyes met Mr Barnes’ there was evident satisfaction in his expression. That, and something darker; something a little bit more sinister.

It was no secret that Mr Barnes seemed to get some fucked up thrill out of doing all of this behind his wife’s back. He revelled in the secrecy and the power he held over Y/N. He indulged shamelessly in the seemingly never ending tension between them; that, and being able to reward her for keeping his secrets with pretty gifts and provocative little compliments.

It was just two days later when Y/N finally realised the extent of the pleasure he took from it all. The realisation came when Y/N checked her bank balance to find that her pay check had come through. The only issue was, the amount which had been transferred to her account was triple the amount her and Mr Barnes had previously agreed upon.

And so, assuming it was a silly mistake, Y/N drove his son to violin practice, then made her way to his office.

“Mr Barnes has a very busy schedule. Do you have a meeting booked?” The older woman sitting at the front desk eyed Y/N with suspicion. Rudely, she looked the younger girl up and down, taking in her short dress and the diamond choker around her throat with evident displeasure. It was as though she knew exactly what Y/N’s intentions were, and it had nothing to do with the money deposited into her account.

“He knows I’m coming,” Y/N lied, offering the woman an innocent smile before heading for the elevator. Thankfully, she didn’t try to stop her and Y/N breathed out a sigh of relief when the elevator door finally slid closed behind her.

She found Mr Barnes situated behind his desk in the centre of his office, the city skyline glowing with shades of orange and pink behind him. There was a pen in his hand as he worked his way through signing some documentation, and he was wearing a tight fitting black shirt and a concentrated frown, the coffee cup sitting by his arm long empty.

Y/N knocked on the door frame to get his attention and when Mr Barnes lifted his chin, the smile that graced his features made Y/N bite her lip in nervous anticipation.

“Everything okay, Y/N?”

The younger girl lingered in the doorway. It took her a long moment to find the courage to step inside the room and shut the door behind her. Nervously, she padded towards his desk and situated herself in the chair opposite him.

“Yeah, nothing for you to worry about. It’s just...”

With the way he was watching her - intrigue in his gaze as he shamelessly drank in the sight of her - Y/N didn’t know if she was thankful for the barrier that his desk provided or if she absolutely loathed its presence. The energy between them dripped with want; a desire which was impossible to ignore, impossible not to act upon.

“I, uh- I noticed that the pay check I received this month wasn’t... right.”

Mr Barnes slowly placed his pen down and leaned back in his chair. He didn’t say a word, but the satisfied and somewhat amused curl of his lips was indication enough that the whole thing wasn’t just a mistake. It was no miscalculation on his accountant’s side that resulted in the absurdly large amount of money being deposited into her account.

It was just him.

“Take it as...” he paused, committing a brief moment to think of the right word. “... a tip for your service.”

Y/N looked behind her to make sure the door was closed. His employees could have been just down the hall and Y/N wasn’t sure how much they knew about Mr Barnes’ ridiculous generosity; and more importantly; if they’d report what they heard to his wife.

“I thought the necklace was a tip.”

He only chuckled. “You’ll find me to be the most generous of employers, Y/N. You please me, I reward you. It’s as simple as that.”

Placing his elbows on the desk in front of him, Mr Barnes leaned forward and lowered his voice.

“Keep making me happy and you can have whatever you want.”

Y/N swallowed thickly. She did it in a feeble attempt to hide her true emotions; the deviant feeling of arousal she felt at the peculiar atmosphere between them. There was something about the power Mr Barnes possessed; something about the way he wanted to reward her; something about the way he seemed to get some perverse level of satisfaction from spending ludicrous amounts of money on her that thrilled her.

And whilst Y/N fully realised the extent of just how wrong continuing with it really was, she also realised her desire for him and all the pretty, sparkling luxuries he could offer her dominated any other feeling she might have had.

The question tumbled past her lips before she could stop herself.

“And how do I do that?”

The childish intrigue that filled her almost made Y/N forget the nagging feeling of nervousness she always seemed to battle around him. With her eyes sparkling with awe like a giddy child on Christmas morning, Y/N grasped for the things he could give her like his kid might have reached for the stack of presents beneath the tree.

Mr Barnes smiled, the gesture wicked, somehow. “I think you know best. You haven’t disappointed me yet.”

Y/N remained quiet, her heart seeming to flutter inside her chest. She didn’t know what to say, but she could already feel her face heating up. The implication of what he really wanted made the hairs on her arms rise. And whilst Y/N knew she should have felt guilty - disgusted even - the desire that pooled in her belly had nothing in common with discomfort.

After a long moment of silence, Mr Barnes dropped his gaze and picked up his pen.

“Now, if you excuse me, I have plenty of work to get back to. Let’s just say some of my other employees are nowhere near as competent as you.”

Y/N cleared her throat, willing herself to appear more composed than she felt.

“Is there anything I can do to help?”

He released a little laugh, appreciating her concern. “I’m afraid not.”

His eyes drifted over her attire; the little summer dress with the top cut low, the hem which barely reached mid thigh.

“I’m assuming my wife is gone for the day?”

Y/N bit back her smile and nodded to confirm his suspicions.

“Won’t be back until late tonight. Some dinner with investors, she said.”

“At least there’s that. One less thing to be stressed about.”

Mr Barnes placed two hands on his desk and slowly pushed himself up to stand. Y/N watched as he slowly made his way over to where she was sitting, and she felt her heart skip a beat when he offered her his hand to take.

She accepted it with a shy smile, remembering the last time he had done this, the day of her interview. Just like that day, Mr Barnes gently tugged her up to her feet and began walking her towards the door, his hand slipping from hers to rest firmly on her back, lower that the last time he did this.

“What time should we expect you home tonight?” Y/N asked quietly, her voice barely above a whisper. She peered up at him from beneath her lashes, gazing into his eyes for what felt like a very long time.

Mr Barnes stood close, looking down at her with something that Y/N couldn’t quite place glimmering behind his eyes. She tried to read him, to figure out what was going through his head, but her attempts proved fruitless.

Embarrassed, Y/N wrapped her fingers around the door handle but before she could pull, Mr Barnes placed his hand on the wood, stopping her from leaving.

“Fuck this,” he cursed, and before Y/N could register what was happening, the man before her had taken a step forward and placed two hands on her jaw, holding her firmly in place as he leaned in to kiss her.

Lips met, the kiss all desperate urgency and frustration. Stunned by his sudden change in demeanour - his unexpected lack of control - Y/N gasped when he pulled her tightly against him, her knees almost buckling.

Fingers tangled in her hair, pulling her head back roughly to provide better access to her lips, his grasp on her strong and secure. If Y/N had had the time or the ability to think about the guilt she felt, she might have tried to push him away. She might have attempted pathetically to escape the sheer force of his grip on her, but that didn’t happen.

Defeated, Y/N felt her hands reach up to grasp the tie around his neck, tugging firmly to ensure the kissing never ceased. With one hand holding his tie, the other on the back of his neck, Y/N expelled a tiny squeal when her boss reached down and cupped the back of her thighs. He hoisted her up into the air and remained silent as he pulled her tighter against his chest before beginning to stumble back towards his desk.

Y/N struggled to think of anything but the simple fact that this was really happening. That her boss - a married man; a man so much older than her - was doing this. He was frantic, lowering her down onto his desk and reaching up to roughly yank on the tie around his neck to remove it.

The soft clattering of the top button of his shirt as it ripped off and hit the floor mingled with their ragged breathing. He was crazed, rough and demanding. Mr Barnes was ready to take what he wanted no matter the possible dire consequences and Y/N had no intention of stopping him.

She whined when Mr Barnes buried his face between her neck and collarbone and began to fiercely kiss her there. It was all tongue and teeth, his stubble scratching her skin to the point the whole thing was almost painful. It made no matter; seeing and experiencing him lose control like this was something Y/N had yearned for for weeks. To finally be on the receiving end of his self control crumbling felt like a high she had never experienced before. Every primal instinct in her body craved to make him lose it.

His fingers fumbled frantically with the hem of her dress in a desperate attempt to move it out of the way. Because Y/N was sitting on it, the task proved a little more complicated than he would’ve liked, and so Mr Barnes ground his teeth in frustration and angrily yanked on the fabric until Y/N heard a ripping sound.

In the thrill of the moment, she couldn’t bring herself to care. She only gasped when Mr Barnes finally caught a hold of her panties beneath the dress and pulled them down her legs. They dropped soundlessly to the floor somewhere, and Y/N gasped when her boss wrapped a hand around her throat and pushed her down to lay across his desk.

His other hand pushed the fabric of her dress up to uncover her, the material bunching atop her stomach, her cunt exposed and ready for him. When he was satisfied with his handiwork, the desperation for a release evident in his expression and the force of his hold on her throat, Mr Barnes reached down and began to undo his belt.

It was a clumsy attempt, proving quite complicated to do with one hand but it wasn’t long before he was popping the button of his slacks and finally pulling the zipper down.

Y/N’s mouth parted in nothing but nerves and anticipation, her stomach promptly dropping when a knock sounded on the door.

“Fuck,” Mr Barnes cursed. There was a moment - a moment which couldn’t have lasted more than two seconds - where they looked at each other with a combination of panic and disappointment. There was no time to contemplate those feelings, however, no time to laugh about it or fix what they had done. And so Mr Barnes hesitated before reluctantly releasing Y/N’s throat.

Rashly and desperately, Mr Barnes attempted to fix his trousers and tame his hair. At the same time, Y/N hurried to slide off the desk and pull her dress down to cover more skin. The hem was ripped on the side but there was nothing she could do about it now.

“James?” A male voice sounded from behind the door. “Can I come in? I’ve got the report you asked for.”

Mr Barnes attempted to straighten out his shirt, but it was evident the top button as well as his tie were missing. They both looked like a mess; Y/N could feel the frizz of her hair sticking up in all different directions, the fallen strap of her dress restricting the movement of her arm, the sticky feeling of her smudged lipstick across her cheek. It was a disaster.

“Yeah, yeah. Come on in!” Mr Barnes called, sounding panicked as he rushed to take a seat behind his desk. The surface was covered with crumpled papers, his mug having been toppled over and laying on its side, teetering off the edge of the table.

Y/N stood on the other side like a deer in headlights when the door finally opened and a male she had previously met peaked his head out from behind it.

His name was Sam. Y/N had met him the morning of her interview when he ran into her in the elevator and wished her good luck. Y/N wondered where that luck had gone.

“Thanks, Sam.” Mr Barnes forced himself to smile, then coughed to clear his throat.

Sam entered the room with hesitation, his dark eyes drifting to Y/N standing awkwardly by the desk. Painfully aware of his suspicious eyes, Y/N hurried to slide into the chair she had previously occupied. She tried her hardest to appear unbothered, calm.

Sam placed the paper folder onto Mr Barnes’ desk, then turned to leave.

He looked to Y/N one last time before making his way to the door, then promptly stopping just before exiting the room.

“Oh, and James?”

Mr Barnes hummed to signal that he was listening. He was still in the midst of trying to straighten his shirt, smoothing out the wrinkles in his sleeves in a desperate attempt to appear more composed.

“Your wife has just arrived downstairs,” Sam informed him calmly, but the expression across his face signalled he knew exactly what was going on. Slowly, he nodded his head towards a spot by Mr Barnes’ desk. “You might want to do something about that...”

Y/N followed his line of vision, eyes dropping to the floor, only a few feet away from where she was sitting. Laying in a tiny bundle by the leg of Mr Barnes’ desk, was Y/N’s lacy black underwear. Next to it, his tie.

The younger girl gulped nervously at the sight.

Mr Barnes hesitated.

“Thank you, Sam,” he managed weakly, and watched his colleague offer him a small nod and a rueful smile, then finally leave the room. He sent Y/N one last knowing look before closing the door behind him.

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