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fxckbuckyscoming · 3 years
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MASTERLIST!
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Here here, a little place where all my writings will live for you lovely people to indulge in if you need a little something to read :)
Requests are closed, taglist is closed. Indefinite writing hiatus as of April 2021.
HBC HFTH MASTERLIST
Bucky Barnes x Reader
REQUESTS
Merry Little Christmas
Not Strong Enough
Not Strong Enough Part Two
Stubborn Cuddles
Marry Me?
Tickles
Lighten Up
I Can’t Do This Without You
ONESHOTS
Electric Blanket
ASKS || DRABBLES
Charles Daddy Kink
Bucky’s Beard
HBC DD’s
It’s chriiistmas!
Bonerfied
Happy New Year?
How I would spend 24 hours
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jobean12-blog · 3 years
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Midnight at the Library- Chapter 1: Late Night Study Buddy
Pairing: Bucky x reader (College/Librarian AU)
Word Count: 705
Summary: You enjoying studying at the library late at night. It’s quiet and peaceful, until someone comes over to say hello. 
Author’s Note: This is for the HBC’s @the-ss-horniest-book-club Week of Love Challenge and day 1: First Meeting. I’m really enjoying this little story and the journey these two take. There is definitely some nerdy Science stuff in there but I hope it makes you smile. Thank you all so much for reading! Much love always! ❤❤❤ My beautiful divider is by my lovely friend @imerdwarf
Warnings: fluffy fluffs fun
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Just as your eyelids begin to flutter closed the bench across from you creaks loudly and you shoot upright.
“Hey! Sorry if I startled you,” a soft voice says as you catch your breath.  
You blink several times before your eyes begin to focus, the stranger seated across the table giving you an apologetic grin.
“It’s ok,” you whisper. “I can’t believe I started to doze off!”
“I can! It’s after midnight and…,” he trails off with a scoff. “Beck’s quantum mechanics class right?” he asks, pointing to the two large textbooks next to your computer.
“YES!” you shout whisper, dropping your head into your hands. “You have him too?”
“I’m in his Tuesday and Thursday class,” he says with a matching look of horror.
“I’m in his Monday and Wednesday. I think he reserves his worst problems for us on Mondays. He must drink 3 cups of coffee in the hour and a half he’s lecturing and he’s still grumpy!” you say with a small laugh.
His smile is bright when he holds out his hand. “I’m James Barnes, but you can call me Bucky.”
You take it, jumping slightly when a zap of static electricity moves over your skin.
“Nice to meet you Bucky,” you say before pulling your bottom lip between your teeth. You give him your name and as you continue to stare, noting how handsome he is, you suddenly feel shy.
“Are you guys working on the Schrodinger equation?” he asks, slowly taking his hand away.
“Ugh yes and this week’s problem set is impossible. It takes me the whole night to do one!” you whine.
“I could help, if you want?” he asks, raising his brows with a hopeful look. “I’ve been helping Beck clean up the lab on Friday afternoons and for some reason all the wants to talk about is quantum mechanics,” he continues with a laugh. “He’s given me some great pointers.”
“Sounds like you’re the teacher’s pet!” you joke. “And yes. I’d love some help. Thanks Bucky.”
He gets up and slides onto the bench next to you. This time it makes an obnoxiously loud creak and you both try to hold back a giggle.
“Why did they put the loudest benches ever built in the library?” he asks, scooting closer while grimacing and waiting for more noise.
“It really is ridiculous. I think if it weren’t for that I wouldn’t have even known you sat down earlier,” you tease. “And uh, I meant to ask you…what made you come over?”
He looks down for a second and rubs the back of his neck. “Well. Um, you know… I just noticed you sitting there looking a bit defeated so I thought maybe I should say hi. I’m pretty sure it’s in my job description to make sure the visitors are enjoying their library experience,” he says, throwing in some air quotes and an eye roll.
You wonder if the pink on his cheeks matches your own as you offer him a reassuring smile.
“Well, I’m glad you did. Thanks again!” you tell him before sliding your paper toward him.
His knee bounces under the wooden table and knocks into yours every so often. The first few times it happens he apologizes but by the fourth time you just give him a smile and lay your hand on his thigh.
“It’s ok,” you whisper.
His eyes dart to your lips but he quickly looks back down at the paper, scribbling down some numbers before dropping the pencil.
“And there it is!” he says, far too loudly for the quiet space. “Shit. It’s a good thing there are only like two other people here,” he laughs.
You look over his work and start to nod. “Oh my god, it makes sense! I think I got it now!” you practically cheer, sucking your teeth when you realize how loud you’re also being.
“I have an idea,” he says quietly, leaning in close. “I’m about to go on break and I’m pretty sure we could both use some food and caffeine. Want to take a quick trip to the coffee shop with me?”
You gently close the textbook and give him a knowing smile. “That sounds perfect. Let’s go!”
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How I would Spend 24 Hours with...
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Comfort by @jewels2876
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How I would spend 24 hours with Andy by @fxckbuckyscoming
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How I would spend 24 hours with Chris by @theycallmebecca
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The CE HBC SONG DRABBLES
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Dear Future Husband by @theycallmebecca
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Call Me Maybe by @jobean12-blog
The Preachers Daughter by @sunflowerxbarnes
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Just The Way You Are moodboard by @nomadicpixel
Complete masterlist updated: February 1st 2021! Thank you to everyone for your submissions!
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jobean12-blog · 3 years
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Midnight at the Library: Chapter 4- Love at the Library
Pairings: Bucky x reader (College/Librarian AU)
Word Count: 664
Summary: It’s the end of the semester and time for finals but Bucky and you are all about new beginnings. 
Author’s Note: This is for the HBC’s @the-ss-horniest-book-club Week of Love Challenge and day 4: First ‘I love you’ I always figured they started dating the beginning of the semester, so Septemberish and now it’s the middle of December and finals time. Thank you all for your lovely support and kind comments and reblogs, it makes me SO HAPPY! Thank you for reading and much love always! ❤❤❤ My beautiful divider is by my lovely friend @imerdwarf
Warnings: soft and sweet fluff (don’t worry things are about to get spicy in the next couple of chapters ;) 
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“I’m nervous about tomorrow Buck. This final is going to be the end of me,” you cry, sticking out your bottom lip.
Bucky peers at you from behind the desk before he stands and hops over, pulling you into his arms.
“First of all, you’re going to kill it. I know you’re ready,” he assures you. “Second, don’t tempt me with those lips. I’m at work baby girl.”
You look up at him through your lashes, batting them as you smooth your hands down his chest.
“Well, I’ll try to behave then. For now,” you say and then walk off to your table.
Bucky buries his face in his hands and groans, grabbing his bookbag and following right behind you.
“You’re gonna be the end of me!” he whispers when you sit down. His hand squeezes your thigh, and you giggle, pinning him with a glare.
“Nah, I love you way too much to let that to happen,” you tell him while you pull out your laptop.
At first you don’t realize what you’ve said, the words simply spilling off your tongue with ease. It’s his stunned silence that makes you furrow your brows and backtrack.
“Bucky?” you ask, your voice barely above a whisper.
“I love you too,” he exclaims and it’s the only sound you hear other than the rapid beat of your heart.
“You love me,” you echo back just as quietly but no words have ever resonated more. Except for the next three that easily fall from your lips. “I love you.”
His mouth opens to say the words again, but you kiss him, running your fingers through his hair and pulling him closer by the back of the neck. It’s desperate and full of everything you want to say but the clearing of a throat at the table next to you makes you pull apart.
Bucky’s nose brushes yours before he gives you one last sweet kiss, his arm falling lazily over your shoulders as you both try and focus on studying for Beck’s final.
Your eyes are drooping after two hours and Bucky is in no better state.
“You should probably get home and get some sleep baby,” he says with a nudge. “Especially if you’re going to be back tomorrow to study before class.”
You nod sleepily and start to pack up. After saying goodbye to Bucky and your exchange of several soft ‘I love yous,’ you head home. As tired as you are you feel light as a feather as you practically float back to your apartment.
You get a restful sleep and the next day you arrive at the library with two hours to spare before class. Bucky is still in a class, but he’ll be meeting you within the hour. You sit at your table and start doing some practice problems.
It isn’t until you start to zone out that your eyes move from the paper in front of you to the tabletop, your fingers mindlessly tracing over all the carvings in the wood. Your fingertips brush over something almost sandy and you look down at the newly carved wood.
Your eyes go wide as you watch your fingers delicately trace each letter… I L O V E Y O U – BB and a small but discernable cat face next to it. You look up just as he’s approaching the table and he stops dead in his tracks, your emotional look throwing him off.
“Bucky,” you call, “when did you do this?”
When he realizes you’ve discovered his declaration he happily plops down next to you, kissing you soundly before explaining.
“Last night after you left,” he tells you. “I felt like I wanted to scream it out at the top of my lungs and if it weren’t almost 4 am I would have showed up at your door to say it again. But instead, I did this!”
“That’s one cute Schrödinger’s cat,” you giggle, rubbing its little face. “And I love you too.”
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jobean12-blog · 3 years
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Midnight at the Library: Chapter 2-It’s Not Trivial
Pairing: Bucky x reader (College/Librarian AU)
Word Count: 922
Summary: Bucky asks you to join him for a date night 
Author’s Note: This is for the HBC’s @the-ss-horniest-book-club Week of Love Challenge and day 2: First Date. Thanks so much for all the love on chapter 1. Really happy you guys are enjoying this and that everyone liked Professor Beck showing up! I couldn’t resist! Thank you all SO MUCH for reading! Much love always! ❤❤❤ My beautiful divider is by my love @imerdwarf
Warnings: Soft and fluffy fun, silly Science 
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“Isn’t it a little late to be going to the library?” your roommate asks.
“Not for me. I like being there late at night. It’s less crowded and I get more done,” you tell her as you shove your laptop into your bag.
“So, it has nothing to do with the hot librarian that works the night shift?” she asks with a smirk.
“Who? Bucky?” You let out a loud raspberry and don’t even bother with more of an answer.
“I’ll see you later,” you say with a wave.
When you walk in he isn’t even at the desk and you start to smile. You hear the familiar creak of the bench at your favorite table and look over to see him sitting there.
“Hey you. Thanks for saving our seat,” you whisper, sitting next to him like always.
He gives you a quick kiss on the cheek before handing you a cup of coffee, just how you like it.
“No problem. We’ve got some tough problems to tackle tonight,” he says with a groan.
It was the third time you were meeting this week and you were really hoping each one wouldn’t be the last.
“So um, I wanted to…” he starts. “What question should we…” you say at the same time.
Doing a poor job of containing your chuckles you dip you head and whisper, “you first.”
He brings his face close to yours and his eyes once again drift down to your lips.
“So, it’s trivia night tomorrow at the coffee shop and I was wondering if you wanted to be my partner,” he sort of mumbles, continuing quickly with, “maybe we could grab a bite and kick some ass. I think the topic is right up our alley.”
You tap him on the nose with your pencil, giggling when he grabs it and pulls it from your hand.
“That sounds great! I’d love to!” you exclaim, trying to not to let your excited voice echo across the tall ceilings.
“Ok great! It’s a date then,” he answers, immediately biting his lip before finishing with, “if that’s ok with you of course.”
“More than ok with me Bucky. I’m looking forward to it,” you say.
You study until almost 3 am and the both of you are too tired to see straight. Bucky’s shift ends in an hour, so you bid him farewell and head back to your apartment for some much-needed sleep.
Friday rolls around and you wait for Bucky, the butterflies in your stomach fluttering around like crazy.
“You look nervous,” Nat, your roommate points out.
“Yea. I am. I don’t really know why though. We’ve been hanging out for over a week,” you say.
The knock on the door startles you from your thoughts and you give Nat a small smile before opening it and greeting Bucky with a hug and kiss on the cheek.
He takes your hand, and you start to walk the short distance to the coffee shop.
“So, I should probably warn you ahead of time,” he starts. “I’m really competitive and we have to win.”
You throw your head back and laugh. “Is that so?” you ask with raised brows. “Thankfully so am I so let’s kick some ass!”
Once you’re both settled at your table with two drinks and a big bowl of nachos the game starts. The topic this week is Astronomy so you two feel pretty confident.
“I’m pretty sure Professor Beck is the only one who would like our team name,” you tease as you write ‘Schrodinger’s Cats’ on your score card.
“Hey! You agreed to it!,” Bucky laughs, throwing his arm around your shoulder.
You turn your face and nearly bump heads, your lips just a few inches apart as he leans in closer.
“Ok everybody, let’s get this game started!” the announcer cheers, breaking the spell.
Bucky gives you a lopsided grin. “Ready to win?” he asks.
The game is close, but you and Bucky manage to take the win. You walk home high on adrenaline and victory, your combined energy making you far too loud for the time of night it is.
“I think we should go back and kick everyone’s ass next week,” Bucky says with a grin.
You reach your door and start to fidget.
“That would be great. Thank you for inviting me. I had a really good time tonight,” you tell him.
“Me too. Will I see you this weekend? I’m working Sunday night,” he says, shuffling his feet.
“Definitely. I have Beck’s problem set due Monday, so I’ll need some help!” you inform him.
He takes a step forward and brushes his thumb along your cheek.
“Yea, of course. I’d love that,” he breathes out, inching a bit closer.
“Ok, good. You’re a really good study buddy,” you whisper, licking your lips.
His head tilts just as the first drop of rain hits you on the head.
“Hey!” you screech, flinching as several more heavy and cold drops start pelting you. “I didn’t know it was supposed to rain!”
“Me either,” Bucky shouts. “Shit. It’s really coming down.”
You open your front door and quickly grab an umbrella from the stand in the corner.
“Here, take this and run!” you say with a laugh. “Be careful!”
He pauses for a second looking like he might just kiss you anyway but instead opens the umbrella in a flourish and jogs down the steps. He walks backwards and blows you a kiss.
“I’ll see you Sunday!” he yells before running off.
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jobean12-blog · 3 years
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Midnight at the Library: Chapter 6- The Reference Sextion
Pairing: Bucky x reader (College/Librarian AU)
Word Count: 751
Summary: Bucky finally gets what he wants out of the reference section. 
Author’s Note: This is for the HBC’s @the-ss-horniest-book-club and the Week of Love challenge: day 6- First Public Display of Affection. This was a fun chapter to write! I’m forever thankful for your lovely support, enjoy and thank you again for reading! Much love always! ❤❤❤ My beautiful divider is by my love @imerdwarf
Warnings: teasing, flirting, light dirty talk, oral sex (f rec), smut (18+ only please)
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You walk into the library and smile at Bucky behind the desk.
“Hey, baby,” you say smoothly. With the flick of your wrist, you drop a folded pink post-it onto the countertop and walk away.
Once you’re seated at your table you look up to see him staring at you and holding the note in his hands. He looks back down at the paper, reading the words again; “I can’t stop thinking about this past weekend. I wish we could spend every weekend like that.”
Grabbing a post-it from the drawer he jots something down and rounds the desk. He sticks it to your computer screen and saunters off.
“What was your favorite part about the weekend? 😉
You giggle into your hand and pull out your pink post-its.
“It’s hard to pick but I really loved when you ate me for dessert before we had breakfast.”
With some extra sway to your hips, you head toward the desk and stamp it down on the book in front of him. Winking, you walk off and try to keep your face neutral to the people around you.
You can hear his low “fuck,” before you sit down and inwardly salute yourself.
Not two minutes later he’s standing over you and sticking another post-it to your computer.
“I wish I could get my mouth on you right now.”
You inhale sharply, the weight of his heated stare nearly making you crumble at the table. Deciding to see how far you can push him you grab a new post it and write; “what’s stopping you?”
You walk over and slam it down far too hard for the quiet of the library.
He pulls it off and reads it. Crumpling the paper in his hand he stands and leans over the counter.
“Reference section. NOW,” he growls out before stalking off.
He goes in the opposite direction to keep things looking less obvious and you go to the table and close your laptop before walking to the darkened area.
You browse the book bindings while you wait, the sound of echoing footsteps making your body come alive with eagerness.
“I was wondering where…” Your words are swallowed by his mouth and his intoxicating kiss.
He pulls away and holds a finger to your lips.
“The library has rules you know,” he croons as he starts to place kisses along the line of your jaw and down your neck. “You have to be quiet,” he continues as he works his way down your body and kneels. “And most importantly,” he says as he starts to slowly pull down your leggings, “you have to listen to the librarian.”
Your head falls back against the books and you grab two fistfuls of his hair, tugging him forward. He hitches one of your legs over his shoulder and pushes your underwear to the side.
“Remember what I said baby girl,” he whispers just before he gently slides his tongue between your legs.
Your hips jut forward into his face and you can barely keep yourself quiet as the tension in your stomach builds. His long fingers smooth up your inner thigh and you silently beg him for more. His hum of satisfaction vibrates over you before he languidly pushes two fingers inside.
Within moments you’re falling apart against the bookshelf, your heavy breathing too hard to contain as you come down from your high.
He stands, caging you in with both of his arms and brushing his nose to yours.  
“Now I get to taste you on my tongue for the rest of the night,” he says before kissing you.
You whimper when he pulls away and saunters off. Pulling up your leggings you try to will your legs to function like something other than jelly before carefully walking back to the table. When you slide onto the bench it creaks obnoxiously loud and you shoot Bucky a wide-eyed look.
Bucky is back behind the desk and stares at you over the top of his book. His tongue darts out and traces over his lips and his eyes visibly darken. You sink lower onto the bench with a quiet groan. Grabbing the post-its you scribble something quickly, pack up your things and walk over to him.
With a sweet smile you stick it to the book and head to the door.
Bucky watches you leave then glances down at the post-it, his pants getting even tighter as he reads; “I want a taste of you. Come over after work.”
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Hey HBC! Old Fashioned Drunk Drabbles are TOMORROW (Fri Feb 19)
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We’ll be drabbling across the world tomorrow - the masterlist will go up once the first drabbles are posted and will be updated throughout the day and night so readers can keep up with us! It’s time to pour a drink and have fun!
Send prompts by ask - please specify that the prompt is for “old fashioned dd”! They can be sent to @the-ss-horniest-book-club @the-ce-horniest-book-club @the-th-horniest-book-club @the-marvel-horniest-book-club
You can also send prompts by ask to the author of your choice!
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Seb & Evans Characters:
@fxckbuckyscoming @angrythingstarlight​ @pascoespunk
Hiddleston Characters:
@just-the-hiddles
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Any Seb/Evans/Hiddleston Characters:
@writing-what-writing @godofplumsandthunder @jewels2876 @marvelgirl7 @jobean12-blog @bugsbucky
*Thank you to @happygowriting for our Drunk Drabbles graphic!
It’s not too late to join us as a writer! Send an ask or DM and we’ll add you to the list if you’re open for prompts!
Love, The HBC 💋
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