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holylulusworld · 2 years

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Hole in the bucket

Title: Hole in the bucket

Rating: Explicit

Square filled for @anyfandomkinkbingo: Square 1: Oral Sex

Square filled for @buckybarnesbingo: Square C5: Kink: Hand Job

Square filled for @marvelfluffbingo: Square 24: Best friends to lovers

Square filled for @sebastianstanbingo: Square 8: “I’m cuddly. Deal with it.”

Square filled for @buckybarnesbingo2021 (expired): Square 3: Kink: Oral Sex

Square filled for @marvelfluffbingo2021 (expired): Square 12: roomate au

Summary: Bucky is a naughty roommate.

Pairing: Fratboy!Bucky Barnes x fem!Reader

Characters: Fratboy! Steve Rogers, Fratboy! Sam Wilson

Warnings: naughty Bucky, misuse of a popcorn bucket, hand job, blowjob, dirty talk, implied oral (fem!rec), implied smut, dominant reader, subish Bucky, cuddling & snuggling, fluff

A/N: Part 1/2

A/N: This is the first 2-parter to my Fratboy!Collection

Words: 2,1 k

Divider by @firefly-graphics

“What’s up guys?“ you plop down on the sofa next to Bucky, looking your roommate up and down. “What’s wrong?” you question as Buck smirks like he just won the lottery. “Buck?”

“The better question is,” Steve tuts as you whip your head toward, “what is he up to. Bucky Barnes has something dirty in mind. I caught him as he was cutting a hole in the bottom of the popcorn bucket.”

“A hole in the bucket?” now your eyes drop to the popcorn bucket placed on Bucky’s lap. You look up at Bucky to watch his face turn shades of pink. “James Buchanan Barnes! Don’t tell me you put your dick inside the popcorn bucket and waited for anyone to get a handful of cock popcorn.”

“Cock popcorn,” choking on his beer Steve spits it all over his shirt. “Fuck, that’s…kinda funny.”

“I won’t try the popcorn now,” Sam complains loudly. “Dude, what the fuck is wrong with you? What if I grabbed a handful of your dick instead of popcorn.”

“There is a huge bowl on the table, Wilson. You don’t have to put your dirty hands into my popcorn. Who knows where you had your hands before you steal my popcorn,” Bucky purses his lips, making you chuckle. “You want some of my popcorn?”

“What?”

“I know you want to,” he gives you a lopsided grin, and waits for your reaction, ”it’s with sugar and a pinch of vanilla. Just the way you like it.”

You look at his lap, huffing as Steve warns you to put your hand into the bucket.

“Y/N, I wouldn’t try to eat it.”

“I-“ you scoot a little closer to look inside the bucket, frowning as you can only see popcorn. “You want to mess with me, don’t you? I bet you wanted to piss me off so I leave the apartment and you can bring one of your hussies in here to make out on the couch I paid for.”

“Red alert,” Sam ducks his head as you throw the remote control at him. He snickers while you look for more ammunition to fire at Steve and Sam. “Steve, hide.”

“What about me?” Bucky looks at Sam for help, but your roommate simply shrugs. “Not cool, man. Not cool at all.”

“You’re her best friend and she would never hurt you, Barnes. We on the other hand will be on the receiving end of her wrath.”

“WAIT you little shits,” you chase after Steve as he and Sam try to make their way toward the door. While Sam grabs his keys, Steve sprint toward the door, holding it open for Sam to escape too.

“What happened to till the end of the line, Steve?” Bucky calls from the living room. He didn’t move from the couch. “Steve? Sam? Come on, guys. Don’t leave me alone with-“

“You fucker!” Bucky gulps as you storm back into the living room. You stare at your best friend, chest heaving up and down. “They will pay for tricking me too. Well, you will be the first to feel my wrath. Get up and take it like a man.”

Hands on your hips you wait for Bucky to get up from the couch. “Nah, I’m good over here,” he holds tight onto the popcorn bucket for dear life as you step closer to the couch again.

“Barnes, I’m not joking. You’ll do all the laundry today,” he doesn’t move a muscle when you kick his shin. “Get up.”

“I can’t,” licking his lips Bucky looks down at the popcorn bucket on his lap. “I’ll do the laundry later, promised.”

“Why can’t you get up?” you look at the bucket, frowning as Bucky uncomfortably shifts on his seat. “Bucky get up!”

“I can’t, okay,” he says in an exasperated tone. “Can you not leave me alone for a moment?” Bucky can’t look you in the eyes and it makes you even more curious.

“Nope,” instead of leaving Bucky alone in the living room, you sit on the couch next to him. “I want to find out what you are hiding from me.”

“It’s nothing…really…”

“Tell me,” you put your hands into the popcorn bucket to get a handful of popcorn. “Bucky?” swallowing thickly you feel something else than popcorn in your hand. “Uh-please tell me you put a big sausage into the bucket…please.”

“I-uh,” he nervously chuckles while you stare at him with wide eyes. “I didn’t get it right you know. Steve said we should tell you that I put my cock inside the bucket. I didn’t know we wanted to fake it.”

“Oh, my fucking god! You put your dick inside the bucket for real?” you gasp, but don’t let go of his cock. “Bucky, how could you?”

“I thought it’s a funny idea for the girls,” he furrows his brows when you tighten your fist around his cock. “I mean…the girls like a funny guy, right?”

“Funny. Right,” dipping your head you look at your hand around Bucky’s cock. “Did any girl ever tell you that you’ve got a big dick?” you carefully move your hand up and down his cock, making Bucky gasps at the sudden motion.

“I,” he barely brings a word out. Bucky can’t focus on anything but your hand running up and down his twitching length. “Doll…what are you doing?”

“I hate to be the butt of the joke but will make the best out of it tonight,” you purr in his ear. “Tell me one thing, Bucky?”

“A-anything,” he stutters while digging his fingertips in the couch. “W-hat do you want to know, Y/N?”

“Does your cock taste like popcorn and vanilla too,” Bucky chokes out a groan, eagerly nodding as you take your hand off his cock. “Good. Take that bucket off and we can see how well this night plays out for you…”

“Dude, should we go back?” Sam scratches the back of his neck. “Steve, we can’t leave Bucky behind like this. Y/N is mad as hell. She hates it when we trick her.”

“He’ll survive,” Steve shrugs. “How about we check that new club downtown out? We can call Bucky from there.”

“You’re a cold-blooded bastard, Rogers,” snickering both men make their way toward Steve’s car. “I hope you know I won’t go home without a girl…”

“Oh fuck me, doll,” you spit on his cock to lube it. “What are you doing?”

“You offered it to me so, yeah…your dick is mine,” without another word you grip his cock again to start with slow and long strokes. You watch Bucky’s mouth fall open. He puffs out a huff as you give him a wink. “Look at me while I have my way with your cock.”

“Shit!”

“You like that baby?"

“Yes. Fuck. Baby doll,” a low wail leaves his lips when you move your free hand into his pants to fondle his balls. “Fuck, you look so pretty with my cock in your hand.”

“Yeah?” grinning cheekily Bucky drops his eyes to your hand. “How good do I look, baby boy? Tell me!”

“So...so good,” he throws his head back when you speed up. “B-aby…I’m gonna cum.”

“No, you won’t,” you stop immediately, enjoying he begs you to not stop, and that he’ll do anything. “I know you will, pretty boy.”

“Touch me…please…for the love of fuck, don’t stop. I need you,” Bucky begs and pleads. He looks at you with pleading eyes, hoping you’ll finish the hand job you began. “Please…”

“Aw, poor puppy,” you get up from the couch, glancing down at his erection. “Take your clothes off. All of them. I’ll get something to drink and maybe…I’ll take care of the sausage in the popcorn bucket…”

Bucky almost jumps up from the couch to hastily strip his clothes off. He throws his boxers, socks, and shirt all over the room, not a care in the world.

“Sit back down, hands to your side,” you purr and Bucky swallows thickly. He watches you walk back inside the living room, groaning as you sip at your juice. “How much do you want me to touch you?”

“So…so bad, doll,” he wiggles on his seat. “Please…”

“Only good boys get to cum,” walking toward the couch you give Bucky your sweetest smile. “After I’m done with you, you’ll give me everything I want.”

“Everything…”

"Good boy,” fuck, you feel so powerful when you kneel on the couch to lean over Bucky’s lap. “Will you be good and cum for me.”

“Shit…yeah…” Bucky can’t believe his luck. For months and months, he tried to get your attention, or rather in your pants, and now, you gently grab his cock to give the tip kitten licks. “Fuck.”

“Soon, baby,” his chest heaves up and down as you start with long, slow licks from top to bottom. You tease a little with your tongue swirling around the head.

“Wait what are you…oh shit…fuck…baby doll,” he groans when you take him down your throat. “So deep…”

You’re licking the base of his cock with your tongue while he’s deep inside your mouth. You smile to yourself as Bucky can’t help it. He moves his hand between your legs, toying with your soaked panties as you moan around his cock.

“Yeah, lick right there,” he moans, groans, and whimpers your name with every bob of your head. “Fucking shit. That’s the best blowjob of my life. I can die a happy man when you let me cum down your throat. Fuck…I’m gonna eat this pussy until I pass out.”

‘You better do’, you think to yourself as you start to move a little faster. You start making moaning sounds while doing it, and it turns Bucky even more on. He starts breathing heavily as he nears his approaching orgasm.

You work him faster. Going up and down at a pace makes him clench his fists and his whole body starts to tighten up.

“FUCK! I-“ he tries to hold his high back for a little longer. Your mouth just feels too good around him, and he loses the fight. His pelvis starts contracting rapidly. “Baby doll…I love you…and your mouth.”

If not for his cum shooting down your throat you would chuckle at his pleasure-induced word vomit. You moan around his softening cock, keeping it inside for a little longer before you let him slip out of your mouth.

“Babe…I…” he groans as you swallow his cum. “I gotta,” you squeak as you somehow end up underneath Bucky. He greedily kisses you, tongue snaking into your mouth to taste himself on your tongue. “I’m gonna eat this pretty pussy alive right fucking now…”

“Buck? Are you still alive? Bucky?” Steve carefully walks inside the living room.

He frowns as clothes, along with used condoms, lube, and the popcorn bucket are splattered all over the floor. “What happened here?”

“Looks like he had a party without us,” Sam muses while poking the popcorn bucket with his foot. “Do you think it’s still eatable?”

“Dude, it was lying on the floor for hours. Don’t eat that!”

“I’m hungry.”

“Eat something else then,” Steve grunts while kicking Bucky’s shoes out of the way only to hit your door.

“Shut the fuck up, Rogers! I’m trying to sleep here,” Bucky yells from inside your room. You struggle to keep the giggles inside, so you hide your face in his chest as Steve yells back.

“What the fuck happened in the living room? Did you get lonely and had a little me time with your cock?” Steve laughs loudly. “I bet you did.”

“Rogers, it’s 2 am,” you yell now. “Let us sleep.”

“Y/N?” Steve gasps. “Doll, what happened in the living room?”

“We had a party,” Steve almost rips your door open only to find you and Bucky in your bed, tangled in each other.

“You’re cuddling?” Sam pokes his head in to watch you snuggle into Bucky’s chest.

“I’m cuddly. Deal with it,” this time you burst into laughter at Bucky’s words. “Now, if you would excuse me and my girl. We need to have a rest.”

“You fucked on the couch, didn’t you,” making a face Steve sighs deeply. He retches while turning to leave your room.

“The couch, the floor, the armchair, the showers, and lastly the kitchen counter,” Bucky proudly puffs his chest. “It was a marathon, gentlemen.”

“You will clean the whole fucking apartment tomorrow,” pointing his finger at Bucky and you, Sam tries to keep a straight face. “Especially the kitchen counter. You pervert…

“Uh-Sam,” you suppress a giggle, “you really shouldn’t eat that,” you point at the popcorn bucket in Sam’s hands.

“Why? It’s good,” he stuffs more popcorn into his mouth, chewing audibly.

“The hole was in there for a reason…”

Sam looks at the popcorn, and then at Bucky and you. “You degenerated pervert,” he throws the popcorn bucket at Bucky. “I’m gonna disinfect my tongue with acid now…fucking perverts…”

>> Part 2 - the missing hours

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jewels2876 · 2 years

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Quality Time

Hi again! So I have a few final bingo squares to finish up here and then the new year will start - yay? LOL

I hope you like a domestic Dad!Bucky fic as I am adding to my growing collection

Square filled: Doing their makeup for @marvelfluffbingo

Word Count: 277

“Daddy!” she shrieked. “Don’t move!” Bucky held back a laugh as his daughter hovered in front of him. “Now cwose your eyes, pwease.” Bucky obeyed, his long lashes pressed along the top of his cheeks. He felt her little hands moving around his face as she worked.

“Can I see it now baby girl?” Bucky’s eyes started to open. She gently pressed a finger to his left eye.

“Stop, I’m awmost done,” came her quiet words. Bucky felt a brush on each cheek.

“Mommy! Come see!” Bianca yelled. Bucky’s eyes flew open as you poked your head in.

“What’s going on… in…” You bit your lower lip as you surveyed your husband and daughter, the latter beaming with pride.

“Doesn’t daddy wook pretty?” Bianca asked as she clasped her hands in front of her, swaying side to side. “I think he wooks pretty!” Streaks of makeup marred her tan corduroy pants and fuzzy peach sweater.

Bucky looked between you and Bianca with a grin. “Do I get to see it?” Bianca squealed and handed him a mirror. He gulped as he stared at the heavy purple over one eye, green on the other, along with the red… blush?... streaked across his cheeks. “Baby, I think we forgot lipstick or lip gloss.”

Your eyes twinkled as Bianca dug into the makeup bag at her feet. “Bee, what color are you thinking?”

Bianca pulled out a bright pink lip crayon with a flourish. “This one!” Bucky pursed his lips and allowed her to color his face. “There! All done!”

Bucky grabbed Bianca and kissed her face; she wriggled and giggled with delight. “Thank you baby girl; I love it!”

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suitofvibraniumarmor · 3 years

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Diamonds & Granola Bars

Summary: After Sam has his wisdom teeth taken out, Y/N is there to enjoy the humor of his post-surgery high. Pairing: Sam Wilson x Reader Word Count: 930 Warnings: None? Square Filled: Laughing at each other for @marvelfluffbingo Request Filled: @princessmisery666 sent me a fantastic scene (I've bolded some of the dialogue from it) a ways back and I finally sat down to write it. I hope you enjoy, lovely!

The smell of the oral surgeon’s office was exactly what you expected it would be, some weird mix of fluoride and nitrous oxide and whatever other dental-related things were in the little exam rooms. You wrinkled your nose at the smell, then checked your watch. Sam had been in the back long enough, it seemed. They should be calling you back at any time.

Should have brought a book or something, you thought to yourself.

Instead, you made funny little noises with your mouth -- until you caught the receptionist eyeing you with a raised brow. Your cheeks heated and you winced, mouthing sorry in her direction. She didn’t acknowledge you further, only went back to her tasks. You sighed and checked your watch again.

Finally, a few minutes later, the door to the back of the office opened. “Ms. Y/L/N, Mr. Wilson is in recovery. You can come back, if you’d like.”

You quickly gathered your things and followed her down the chilly hallway. About midway, she motioned to her left. “You can have a seat right in there and I’ll be in, in just a moment.”

Sam was in a reclined chair in the room, his cheeks puffy from swelling and the cotton gauze wedged in there. You pursed your lips to keep from laughing -- not to be rude, but he had a pretty cute little chipmunk vibe going at the moment. You reached out to squeeze his hand; Sam’s sleepy eyes met your gaze.

“Hey, you,” you greeted softly. “How ya feelin’?”

He mumbled out something you couldn’t understand, followed by a lazy shrug. His eyes closed again. The nurse came back in and started typing things into the computer. She asked Sam, loudly, how he was feeling, which brought his eyes open again.

Sam frowned and looked around the room, his eyes settling on you. “Feel fine. Look at her though.”

The nurse exchanged a curious look with you. “Why should I look at her? She didn’t just have teeth removed from her mouth.”

You couldn’t help but giggle when Sam looked at you again. He shook his head -- well, as much as he could manage in his groggy, swollen-faced state.

“She’s hot. Like, damn! I don’t think I’ve ever told her that, but damn! This woman is gorgeous, y’know?” He leaned his head back and closed his eyes again. “Nurse.”

The nurse turned from the computer, looking a little worried. “Sam? You okay?”

He gave a small nod. “Mm. Should I tell her I love her? I love her so fucking much. But should I tell her?”

The nurse giggled this time. “I think you just did, and I don’t think it’s the first time.”

Sam opened his eyes again, frowned, and slowly turned your way. “ ‘S not?”

You shook your head and held up your left hand, displaying the pretty ring set on your ring finger. “Nope, it’s not. We’re married, pal.”

“Say what?!” Sam replied in a high-pitched, shocked voice.

You nodded. “A few years now, actually.”

“Well, shit. I hit the jackpot! Quick, pass me my phone, I need to call Bucky and tell him I bagged a diamond!”

“He was the best man.”

“Best man my ass.” Sam closed his eyes and leaned back in the chair another time. “Did I ever tell you about the time he stole my granola bars?”

The nurse looked at you and whispered, “Granola bars?”

“It was a drunken misunderstanding. They were community granola bars.” You took Sam’s phone out of your bag. “Still want to call Bucky and remind him we’re married?”

But Sam was snoring softly in the chair. You and the nurse shared a chuckle, then she went over the aftercare instructions with you. A male nurse helped the two of you get Sam in the car. When he was all settled, they wished you luck and sent you on your way.

“Need granola bars … and kisses …” Sam mumbled as you navigated into traffic.

You smiled. “I’ll take care of one of those … and as soon as you’re up for eating granola bars again, handsome, I’ll call Bucky to bring ‘em right on over.”

Sam showed the hint of a smile, then reached over and clumsily grabbed for your hand. He mumbled about hot wives and something about taking you to bed as soon as the two of you got home.

You smiled and squeezed his hand, making sure you had a good hold on the wheel with the other hand. “You’re gonna be ready for bed, handsome, but not with me.”

Sam took a breath and went back to talking about hot wives and making babies and granola bars for energy in between. You laughed almost the whole way home, wishing you had recorded at least some of this.

By the time you reached the house and got Sam up to the bedroom, the pain was hitting him. You helped him with some medicine, got his shoes and pants off, then tucked him into bed. After kissing his forehead, you told him you would check on him in a little while, but to just try and get some rest. He grabbed your hand again.

“Stay. Sleep with me. Just snoozes.”

“Snoozes,” you repeated softly. “Okay, I’ll stay for snoozes.”

You toed off your own shoes, then settled onto the bed next to Sam, your head on his chest. He was in an awkward, upright position, but was already dozing off.

Before too long, you dozed off too, dreaming of Sam and babies and, of all damn things, granola bars.

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lucisfavoritedemon · 3 years

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The Life I Never Knew I Wanted

Pairing: Sebastian Stan x reader; Bucky Barnes x reader

Summary: In the midst of battle with Thanos, he sends you away to another reality. More like a whole other universe. There you discover you are in a relationship with the man who portrays the man you have true feelings for. At first all hope seems lost, but after only a month in this new world, life seems to be easier for you than you thought. Something in you hopes that you may never have to return to your old life, but something in you wants to go back to the world you came from.

Square Filled: Free Space @marvelfluffbingo

Warnings: extreme fluff, scared reader, Sebastian being an absolute gem, Sebastian being a good sport, some angst,

Word Count: 3634

A/N: All mistakes are mine. I’m splitting this into 3 parts because it was getting to be almost 25 pages long on it’s own. I hope you guys enjoy the short little series (I feel like a lot of my entries for this fluff bingo have been series. Whoops).

Enjoy!

It was the big fight with Thanos. We couldn’t let him snap his fingers, we couldn’t let him kill half the planet's life. Wanda and I were trying to protect Vision and the mind stone. I got between Wanda and Thanos, using my powers to keep him at bay, as Wanda tried to destroy the stone so Thanos couldn’t have it. I could hear Steve and Bucky calling out my name, as they saw Thanos harnessing the power of one of the stones.

“Get out of there now!” Steve yelled, but I ignored him.

“Valiant effort, young one, but your fight is over.” Thanos spoke.

Next thing I know I was being sucked into a red and black hole. I went whirling around, and I braced myself to land on hard ground, but I landed on something super soft. I opened my eyes and looked around.

“Cut! Great work everybody.”

I stood up and looked around. I appeared to be on a movie set, but where in the world was I? Literally. I stand up and step off the foam mat. I wandered around trying to figure out where I was.

“Y/n! Wait up.” I heard a male voice call out to me.

I turned around and saw Bucky, I smiled and ran up to him, “thank goodness. A familiar face.”

“Are you feeling okay? We’ve been working together for years?”

“I know that, it was just I thought that I wouldn’t see you again, or at least for a while. I’m assuming since you’re here, we beat him?”

“Beat who?”

“Thanos.”

“I knew you were a method actor, but this is farther than you’ve ever gone before.”

“Bucky, what do you mean?”

“Bucky? They called cut you know? I’m not Bucky, I just play him.”

“P-play him?”

“You okay? You look pale.”

“Where am I?”

“On set? Of Infinity War?”

“Infinity War?”

“The new Avengers movie? We just shot the scene before the snap.”

“The snap? So, Thanos wins?”

“Yeah? Are you sure you’re okay?”

“No. I need to find Steve. I need to know that we can beat him. We have to. It means that half the planet’s life disappears. We cannot fail.”

“Woah, woah, woah. Slow down. It’s just pretend.”

“It’s not just pretend to me. I don’t know who you are, but I have to get back before we lose.”

“Y/n. Just calm down. I think you need to take a break.”

“No. I need to go back to Wakanda. I need to find Steve, Nat, and Bucky. I need to find them. I need to get back before it’s too late.”

“Okay, okay. I’ll take you to Steve.” The man that looked like Bucky said.

He led me to a parking lot looking area. I looked around and saw a lot of people I had never met before. It was the weirdest thing. It was like I wasn’t in my world. I let him get farther ahead than me and I attempted to blast him with my magic, but he turned around before I could.

“He’s over here.”

He leads me to a camper and knocks. A man with blond hair opened the door and smiled, “hey you two.”

“I need to speak with you for a second.” The man who looked like Bucky said.

“Sure. Come in.”

“Y/n, just stay here.”

“Fine.”

The blond haired man, who looked exactly like Steve, looked at me concerned, then shut the door once the other man walked in. I paced for a few seconds, then decided to go around back and see if I could listen in. I found an opened window, and tried to see if I could hear what they were saying.

“She fully believes that we are our characters. I don’t want to feed her imagination. I don’t know what to do. I’m worried about her.”

“It’s okay Seb, we’ll figure this out, but maybe playing along might help her realise she can trust us.”

“I’m not sure how great of an idea that is, but there is no harm in trying.”

“Exactly. Come on. Let’s go”

“It has to be you to convince her though. I already blew it. She knows I’m not Bucky.”

“Okay. I can see what I can do.”

I run back to the door before they walk out. I didn’t trust either of them, but I wanted to see how they would try and convince me otherwise.

“Y/n, are you okay?”

“Why does everyone keep asking me that?”

“Because we care. That’s why.”

“Okay, okay. Sorry.” I look down. Maybe this was Steve.

“Look, we’re worried about you. We don’t know what happened, but we want to help in any way we can.”

“You’d do the same for us.” The Bucky look alike spoke up.

“I have done the same thing for you. Both of you. I gave up everything for you two. I gave up my 15+ year friendship with Stark for a man who I’m pretty sure doesn’t even know I exist.”

“We know you gave up a lot for us, but I’m sure he notices you.” Steve reassured me.

“Does he? He’s probably more worried about a bromance than he is about focusing on romance.”

“I’m sure if you told him how you felt he may feel the same way.”

“I can’t. He’s not here.” I start to think about how I got here to maybe figure out a way back.

“I can’t watch this.” The Bucky look alike said and walked away.

“Sebastian, wait.” Steve said, and ran after him.

Sebastian was his name, how interesting. I wandered the lot to see if I could find any clues, but all I saw were names of people I never met before. I eventually found a familiar name on one. Mine, and Sebastian's. No wonder he was upset. Whoever I am here, must be his family member. I walked in and it was empty. I look around and find a picture of me and Sebastian. It was a cute little picture, and he was kissing my cheek. Maybe we weren’t family, but we were a couple.

“Sorry I took off on you like that.”

“It’s okay. Look, whoever I am here, is not the me here now.”

“I’m catching on.”

“The me you love here, is not the me that I am right now.” He looks at me more confused, “look I’m saying that the me in this picture is not me. Not really. The me that is standing here talking to you is from earth where there are heroes. The Avengers. Thor and Loki from Asgard, Steve from the 1940s who was frozen in ice for 70 years, Bruce who is a scientist who attempted to become a super soldier with his own concoction, Tony who is a technological genius, Natasha from Russia who has these killer assassin moves. There’s Clint who never misses a shot with an arrow. Lastly, there’s Bucky who is the sweetest person I know. He may be broken, but there isn’t a single evil bone in his body, when he is the real him.”

“I’m guessing Bucky is the man you were talking about.”

“He was. We both were experiments from Hydra, but when we got too close, they sent me away. I eventually escaped and that’s when I met Tony. After the Sokovia incident Wanda and I grew really close. We discovered we had very similar powers, and grew very close. We became like sisters. It was nice to have someone by my side who was willing to fight to free Bucky, and prove his innocence with the incident in Vienna.”

“You really do care about him huh?”

“I do. With all my heart. All I want is to get back to my friends and help them defeat Thanos. That’s all I want. I don’t want to, and I can’t lose them.”

“I want to help you, but right now you just need to take it easy. We are done filming for the day. We can hang out here until everyone else is done, and we can discuss a plan of action.” “Just stop pretending to be someone you’re not. I get that you may act like him for the public, but you’re not him. Not really.”

“Look, I care about you. I don’t want this job to affect you any more than what it has. I’m saying this as your partner, but as your best friend.” He grabbed my hands, giving me a very worried look.

“I’m sorry Sebastian.” I pull my hands from his, and swirl my hands as they begin to glow. His eyes grew wide, then grabbed my wrist.

“I believe you. I believe you. Just, don’t do that again. How did you get here?”

“Glad it took my powers to convince you, I should have done that earlier. I think Thanos used the reality stone to send me to a whole new reality.”

“I thought the stone could only create a vision of a reality the beholder wished for you to see. Not send you to a whole other reality.”

“There is a lot you don’t know. The more stones the wielder has the more powerful the stones become. Anything is possible at that point. I just have to figure out how to get a hold of at least 5 of the stones in order to go home.”

“I know you want to go back so bad, but as far as I know, there is no such thing as the infinity stones. There is no such thing as super heroes.”

“That is a world I never imagined I would live in. A world I don’t want to live in.”

“Sadly, I think you’re stuck. We can figure this out though. I promise.”

“How can you be so sure?”

“Because you have me here. I will help you get through this. I know that you’re not my Y/n. So, I understand that if a relationship with me isn’t something you want, you don’t have to pretend for my sake. I care about you, but I would never make you uncomfortable.”

“I appreciate that, but with me being here it means that I now have taken the place of the woman you loved. I will find a way to get back and give her back to you. I promise you that.”

“Thank you.” He gives a cute little smile.

We are rudely interrupted by someone busting through the door, “you guys are needed back on set.”

“Thanks Anthony, we’ll be there in a second.”

The man nods and shuts the door. I look at Sebastian, and he smiles and offers his hand. I give a small smile before taking it.

“So, Chris Evans, the man we met earlier, plays Steve. The man who just asked us to come to the set is Anthony Mackie, he plays Sam Wilson. Robert Downy Jr. plays Tony Stark, Scarlett Johansson plays Natasha Romanoff, Elizabeth Olsen plays Wanda Maximoff. There are more, but I don’t want to completely overwhelm you.”

“Thanks. I’ll try to keep the character names to a minimum, but I can’t promise a slip up here and there.”

Sebastian leads me to where everyone is gathered. It’s all so overwhelming. There are so many people, but a lot of them I recognize this time. I stay as close to Sebastian as possible, and he holds me close. The man who looks like Steve, who I’ve learned is Chris, walks over to us.

“What’s going on?”

“We may have to reshoot everything we shot today. The flash of light when the “snap” happened, completely wiped everything.”

“Everything?”

“Everything except the white light and Y/n standing up.”

“Do you think they’ll let us see?” I asked, just curious.

“Maybe. Let’s go see.”

We walk over to the directors and they allow us to see the only footage they have. I ask if they could slow it down. I see the me from this world completely vanish into thin air as I appear from the red and black vortex. I look at Sebastian who is just watching in horror.

I turn and walk away. I knew now it wasn’t safe for me to be here. I had to get away before someone started to put the pieces together that I’m truly not from here. I heard footsteps running to me.

“Y/n, where are you going?”

“I have to go. If others ask to see, they may catch on. It’s not safe for me anymore. I’m sorry.”

“Wait. You can’t just walk away. You can’t.”

“I’m sorry Sebastian, but I feel like you know deep down I’m right.”

“I promised I would protect you, and I’m going to do just that. I can’t let you go out there on your own.”

“Wouldn’t be the first time.”

“Yeah, but here, you’re not protected by S.H.I.E.L.D. In your universe you are. Things are very, very different around here.”

“You two okay? You guys took off pretty quick.” Chris asked, walking up to us.

“Y/n is just at her breaking point. It’s been a lot of hours for her. You know her mental health issues and everything.”

“We can talk to the directors and get you some days off while we film the rest of our scenes and fill in yours later in editing. We have a week and a half left of shooting. I’m sure they wouldn’t mind.”

“But it goes completely off script. She’s not supposed to go in the snap. She survives.”

“I survive?” Sebastian gives me a look of ‘of course you do, remember?’ “right I do. I guess I could push through. Just till they call wrap.”

Sebastian gives me an impressed look, “so you’ll stay?”

“Wouldn’t want you guys to go off script. I guess I should push through. It can’t be that hard.”

The days following my arrival in this world, I realised it was harder than I thought. Though, a lot of people said that I was really good at keeping a straight face when everyone else broke into fits of laughter. Most of the time I didn’t understand, for they were mostly inside jokes. I didn’t bother asking Sebastian to explain it because it didn’t make the punch line funny anymore.

I sat in our shared trailer just waiting to be called back to set. I was reading a book when I heard voices outside. I got up and looked out the window. Sebastian, Chris, and Anthony were standing there talking and laughing. I wondered if the me from this universe hung around them. Sebastian invited them inside to hang out after a long day of filming. I went back to sitting and reading my book.

“There she is. Our best girl.” Anthony said, walking in.

“Sebastian’s best girl.” I didn’t miss a beat. I didn’t even look up from my book.

“Got that right.” Sebastian said, shutting the door behind him, and he walked over sitting next to me. I put my book down and smiled at him.

“Should we give you two some privacy?”

“No, it's fine. So, what’s the plan?” I say looking between the three of them.

“We were gonna head out and get some food. We just wanted to chill for a bit though.” Sebastian said, putting his arm around me.

I know it was hard for him to draw the line, and honestly I didn’t mind. He was very sweet, and very kind. He told me the story of his 2 year long relationship with the me from this reality. I could see why I fell for him. He was everything any woman would hope to find in a partner. I rest my head on his shoulder.

It had been nice to have someone there who showed me that they cared. It was something in my life that wasn’t a consistent thing in my life. Having Sebastian here was a blessing in disguise. I still feared for the fate of my friends, but here, I could just relax and not have to worry about the next time earth was threatened.

“You two are just so adorable.” Anthony spoke up.

I just giggle. I wasn’t used to the reaction of others around me and a relationship. Usually people found it weird or gross, but Chris and Anthony both seemed so supportive.

“So, I know you two have been friends for forever, but I don’t think I really asked how you two started seeing each other.” Anthony asked.

“Let’s just say it didn’t happen graciously on my part.” Sebastian chuckled.

I whispered in his ear, “is this a test?”

He just shakes his head slightly, and shrugs. I really hoped that they didn’t know that I wasn’t the me that they knew. I grabbed Sebastian’s hand and squeezed nervously. He rubbed the back of my hand telling me it was okay.

“You start to get all nervous around her?” Anthony teased.

“Are you kidding me? He couldn’t quit smiling around her. It was the cutest, most adorable thing ever. I knew he liked her from day one, but this took everything to a whole new level.”

“Hahaha. Tease all you want Evans, but you can’t blame me for that.”

“I can say I was nervous around you too, Seb.”

He smiles, “I texted you every single day. Even if we saw each other every day, I always checked in in the morning, and made sure to tell you goodnight every night.”

“I knew the first day we met, that you would change my life for the better. It’s nice to finally meet your soulmate, but it’s even better when they’re your best friend.”

He smiles wide, and kisses the back of my hand. I figured, one, he didn’t want to display such affection in front of his friends, and, two, he didn’t want to kiss me without my permission.

“The perfect love story.” Chris smiled.

“No love story is perfect. They have their flaws, but it’s how you deal with the flaws that makes the relationship last.” I replied.

“Keep. Her. I’m begging you.” Anthony pretended to beg, making us all laugh.

The night went on and I started to get more comfortable around Chris and Anthony. They were both really funny, and Chris’ laugh was just so contagious. They didn’t seem to really notice that I wasn’t the me that they knew and adored. They treated me with the same respect and kindness Sebastian had told me about. It was really nice to see that in person.

Once we got to the place we had been staying, Sebastian came up to me as I set up my usual place on the couch, “you really are an incredible person. You never cease to amaze me.”

“I’m glad. I just hope that neither of them saw that I was reading your mind while holding your hand.”

“I knew there was something off about that.” He chuckled.

“You’re not mad?”

“How could I be mad? I think it’s sweet.” “You’re too sweet Seb.”

“You know if you’re comfortable enough, you don’t have to keep sleeping on the couch.”

“Are you sure?”

“I wouldn’t offer it if I wasn’t. You know you two aren’t that different from each other.”

“How so?”

“She always did what she could to accommodate for me. Never pushed me to do something I didn’t want to, but at the same time she made me want to be a better person. She pushed me to be the very best me I could be. You make me feel that same way. I know you two are from different worlds, and came from two completely different backgrounds, but your attitudes, your personalities. They are very similar.”

I smile, “I’m glad. I was worried that I would take that away from you. That you wouldn’t want to keep me around because I was too different from the me you were used to.”

“I would never leave you. I couldn’t do that.”

“Good.”

He smiled, and took the blankets from the couch, and took them to his room. I followed him with my pillow, and placed it on the bed. He began to undress, getting ready for bed. I tried not to stare, but I couldn’t lie, he did have a very nice body. I look away and grab my clothes running into the bathroom to change. I could feel my cheeks get warm. I looked into the mirror and saw I was blushing. He really was a good looking guy, and I couldn’t help but get butterflies when I was around him.

I come out of the bathroom all ready for bed. Sebastian was already in bed under the sheets. I walk over and crawl in next to him. He opens his arms, inviting me to cuddle into him. I smile and rest my head on his chest, placing my hand on his abdomen. The sound of his heartbeat was calming to me.

“You’re so adorable.”

I giggled, and looked at him, “you’re so handsome.”

He smiled, and he started to lean in. I closed my eyes and met him in a very soft kiss. It was nothing like I had ever felt before. I had never kissed anyone before. This was every bit as magical as I'd heard it would be.

He pulled away smiling, “you are so beautiful.”

I blushed and hid my face. He lifted my chin and kissed me again. I smiled into it, not being able to get enough. His lips were so soft, and he was so gentle. It really made me feel comfortable. I pulled away and rested my head on his chest. I listened to the calming sound of his heartbeat, as I slowly drifted off to sleep.

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ijustreallylikecaptainamericaok · 2 years

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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Marvel Cinematic Universe, Ant-Man (Movies) Rating: General Audiences Warnings: Implied Child Neglect. No Archive Warnings Apply. Relationships: Scott Lang/Hope Van Dyne Characters: Scott Lang, Hope Van Dyne Additional Tags: Marvel Fluff Bingo 2021, Ficlet, Fluff, Light Angst, Child Neglect, because hank, Hank Pym's A+ Parenting, Post-Ant-Man and the Wasp (2018), Reconciliation, Hair Brushing, Hair Braiding, POV Hope Van Dyne, Canon Compliant Word Count: 412 Square Filled: B2, Playing with their hair Series: Part 2 of Marvel Fluff Bingo 2021 Summary: “Can I ask you a question? You can say no if you want. It’s probably gonna sound weird – actually, you know what, never mind, I –”

“Scott, just ask.”

#marvelfluffbingo2021 #langdyne #scotthope #hope van dyne #scott lang #scott x hope #otp: you came back #fanfic #scribbling things #my mfb21 card

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alwaysabrighterdarkness · 2 years

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Title: Home for Christmas Rating: G Pairing: Steve & Bucky, Steve/Bucky @buckybarnesbingo K2 - Hospital AU @marvelfluffbingo A/B/O Bucky hadn’t expected much outside of the ordinary when he’d gladly volunteered to work Christmas Eve, Day, and the day after. He had no mate, no kids. Only a yellow-eyed ball of fluff that yelled at him when he forgot to feed her and seemed disturbingly relieved when he left her alone for half-a-day at a time, only to nearly smother him in purrs the moment he settled in for the night on his off days. Let those with families and those that celebrated the day with that family, have those days free. He was more than okay with that.

Besides, there were few sights sweeter than tucking the newborns into the little stockings, festive caps on their heads.

Yeah, he was a sap. He was, unsurprisingly, okay with that too.

But…

By all rights, Bucky really should have backed right out of the room. He should have requested that another nurse take his place for the delivery on the other side of that door. He should have fessed up to the conflict of interest the moment that he was struck with that all too familiar scent that’d been missing from his life, his everything for too long. Even the pained, distressed notes were far, far too familiar for him to have mistaken for anyone else, even before he’d gone fully through the door and seen the face of the Oma-to-be.

There was no partner, no mate in the room. Bucky knew too well that Sarah’d passed far too many years ago to be real so no family was in attendance in place of the mate. Records had been promptly transferred from California for the prenatal care.

Steve was home. Steve was here.

And the baby…there was no sight sweeter than passing Steve’s little boy back, tucked neatly into the little stocking, festive cap on his head.

#buckybarnesbingo2021 #bbb21 #marvelfluffbingo2021 #bucky barnes #steve rogers #omega steve rogers #omegaverse #bingo fill #moodboard #nurse bucky #stucky

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treaddelicately · 3 years

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With You On My Horizon

Pairing: Frank Castle/Karen Page

Rating: Mature

Word Count: 3,484

Tags: post-TPS1, not Defenders compliant, pen pals, masturbation, pining, fluff and angst

Summary: After leaving Billy for dead at the carousel, Frank takes a road trip to get his head on straight, but it's hard to leave some things from New York behind. Or, well... someone.

There was no real reason for the check-in. It would be a lie to call it anything but selfish, really. Everyone was better off if Karen had no clue where he was or what he was doing, and god fuckin’ knew she was leagues better off without him weaseling his way into her life.

Because she had one of those. A life.

A good one, too, with that fancy new job at the paper and her friends, and Matt Murdock. She didn’t need him hangin’ around, getting in her business and muckin’ everything up. Dragging her down into his bullshit.

Karen Page was better off without him, just like everybody else.

Written as part of the @marvelfluffbingo for square B5: pen pals

[read here on AO3]

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Today I'm posting a fic for @agentsofchallenges Hot Shield Summer and filling the square "Embarrassing firsts meeting" for @marvelfluffbingo!

Beach Angel Rating: G Ship: Lincoln Campbell/Daisy Johnson Words: 1676 Warning: None

Summary: Daisy is ready for a nice day at the beach, but an accident with a frisbee to the head leads her to something even better

Preview:

Daisy had never planned to meet an angel at the beach. At least, she was pretty sure it was an angel.

It had started out as a simple day at the seaside. Daisy and her friends had decided they needed a break, so they packed up some food and drinks and escaped to the sea. Laying out on her towel, covered in sunscreen, it was exactly what Daisy had needed.

When some cute guys asked if they wanted to play some frisbee, Daisy jumped at the chance. This was just the kind of meet-cute she had always dreamed of.

And it had all been going great until someone had accidentally hit her in the head. With a frisbee.

The next thing she knew, Daisy felt herself being shaken gently awake.

“Hey there, can you hear me?”

Daisy groaned weakly. “I just need to sleep in a little longer.”

She heard a laugh. “I’m afraid that’s not possible.” She felt a hand cradle the back of her head.

“Oh, that feels nice,” she said, leaning into the hand.

“I’m just checking for bumps.”

“Daisy!” She recognized this voice as her friend Jemma. “Are you alright?”

She finally opened her eyes. The person who had been tending to her was standing above her. His hair was glowing in the sunlight, almost forming a halo around his head.

“Are you an angel?” she asked him.

He laughed again. “Sorry. I’m just the lifeguard.”

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holylulusworld · 2 years

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Rebound (2)

Title: Rebound (2)

Summary: Being Bucky’s friend isn’t easy. Especially if you are in love with him.

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x fem!Reader, former Natasha Romanoff x Bucky Barnes

Warnings: angst, language, amends, poor personal hygiene, a hint of fluff

Square Filled: Friends to lovers for @marvelfluffbingo

Square Filled: Writing style: Present tense for @buckybarnesbingo

Words: 1,7 k

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<< Part 1

“No offense, dude,” Sam grunts, sniffing in Bucky’s direction, “you stink. When was the last time you showered? Is your shower broken or something?”

Bucky lifts his arm to sniff at his armpit, retching as Sam ain’t wrong. “I don’t remember,” he sheepishly admits. “A week maybe?”

“Maybe?” lifting a brow Steve looks his friend up and down. Bucky’s hair is a fuzzy mess. He hasn’t shaved for at least two months. His clothes are covered in dirt, sweat, and something that looks like blood or ketchup and now he stopped showering too. “Buck, what is wrong with you?”

“May I put my two cents in?” Tony laughs as Bucky tugs at his dirty shirt. “Super-soldier 2 over there looks like a homeless lumberjack since his doll is gone.”

“Stark!” Bucky grits his teeth as Tony dared to mention you.

“Wait! You are love-sick?” Steve asks, carefully placing one hand onto his shoulder, regretting it as the fabric feels sticky under his touch. “Buck?”

“I messed up,” mumbling the words Bucky drops his gaze to the floor. “Y/N and I had a special arrangement. One night I said stupid things and now, she left town for three months and doesn’t even want me to call her.”

“Fuck, you are the secret boyfriend? Natasha mentioned a bad breakup was bugging Y/N, I never thought it was you,” shaking his head Sam can’t believe it was Bucky breaking your heart. “I don’t want to know what you told her.”

“She ran away, Wilson,” while Tony reminds Bucky it’s his fault you left town to visit your family, Steve shakes his head. “I don’t think I ever made a girl leave the state.”

Bucky can’t take it anymore. He storms out of the kitchen, not wanting to remember it was his fault you left town.

It’s worse enough he spends all day in your room, curled into a ball on your bed, one of your shirts clutched to his chest. “Buck, wait!”

“Save it, Steve.”

“Why didn’t you try to apologize and make things up to, Y/N?” the blonde grasps for Bucky’s arm, forces him to stop in his tracks. “Buck?”

“I tried, okay. I cooked for her, bought roses. Another time I invited her for dinner, but she refused to even look at me. You see, I tried to make amends and she ran. Y/N said it’s all too much and that she needs time away from me.”

“What exactly did you say to her, Buck? What did you do to break her heart?” Steve crosses his arms over his chest. Brows knitted together, he waits for an answer. “BUCK!”

“You see…that night…” Bucky begins to tell Steve everything. From the first night you spend together to the very last one…

“Bastard,” his best friend’s fist ends up breaking Bucky’s nose, taking him by surprise. “Do you have the slightest idea for how long everyone is rooting for you and Y/N? We all saw how much you mean to her only for you to throw it all away…”

“Stevie?” the brunette can only watch his friend storm off. “I’m sorry…”

“Again?” you narrow your eyes as your friend leads you toward a table, occupied by two men. “I told you to stop trying to set me up with one of your friends.”

“Y/N, I told you to get over a guy is to get under another,” rolling your eyes you try to explain to your friend that you are not the kind of woman fucking random guys to forget about your heartbreak.

“Tess, I appreciate you tried to help me forget about my ex but stop right there. I’m not going to fuck that guy to help you get laid,” she sighs, already walking toward the table to have dinner with her date.

“You are coming, right?” she looks over her shoulder, brows furrowed in a silent question. “Y/N, stop sulking like an angry child. A guy broke your heart, babe. It’s not the end of the world.”

“It’s not the end of the world,” repeating her words you nod to yourself. “You’re right, Tess. What Bucky said was hurtful and I will not forgive him so easily but, I will not fuck someone else to get over him.”

“Why not?”

“I don’t want to get over him…”

“Bucky, you need to take a shower and change clothing. It’s been another week, you stink,” poking his friend’s side with a fork Steve sighs deeply. He scrunches his nose up, retching as Bucky looks like he’s living in a dumpster.

“She’s going to find a better man, Stevie,” Bucky whines, slurring slightly. “I know she will. I want to smell like I feel.”

“Is he drunk?” eying Bucky warily Sam wonders why the brunette threatens to slip off his chair. “I thought you can’t get drunk.”

“Thor helped me,” the super-soldier mutters. “I wanted to numb my feelings but, now I miss her even more.”

“Jesus is our love-sick puppy still not better. Barnes, you stink. Move your ass into the showers, change clothing and shave. I don’t think you want Y/N to see you like that!” Tony mutters.

“Y/N?” Bucky slips off the chair to stumble toward Tony. “Did you see her? Stark are you hiding my doll from me?” he slurs, metal hand grasping for Tony’s jacket. “Tell me where she is!”

“Buck!” Steve must drag his friend off of Tony to keep him from killing the cocky billionaire. “I wanted to tell you. Y/N is back!”

“She’s back?” pushing both men out of his way Bucky runs toward the door, yelling your name, almost bumping into Thor’s wide chest as he dashes along the hallways. “Y/N! DOLL!”

“DOLL!” pressing his ear to your door Bucky listens closely. His brain is still foggy from the booze Thor gave him and he can barely think straight. All he can focus on is to get to you as fast as possible.

“What? Bucky?” you shriek, startled by Bucky’s fist ramming into your door. “James, you need to stop ramming your hand into my door.”

“Please open the door, baby doll,” he carefully knocks at your door. “I’ve missed you so much.”

“I’ll open the door if you stop yelling, okay. I don’t like this one bit, James.”

“Okay.” Stepping away from your door Bucky holds his breath. “Doll—” he smiles dopily as you open the door. “Y/N, I’m so sorry. Please don’t leave me again. I—I don’t want to lose you.”

“Uh—Bucky?” looking your friend up and down you frown deeply. “Did you shower lately? I hate to tell you so, but you stink like a skunk. James, you look like you got under the bus, and someone shit on you.”

“I stink as you left me,” he grumbles, wrecking his brain to find the right words to express his feelings to you. “I’ve missed you so much. Had no time to shower.”

“I think you should have a shower, James. You look awful,” holding out his hand he gives you puppy dog eyes. You sigh, hating you are close to giving in. “Help me?”

“I will help you get into the showers and bring you to your room,” you grumble. “ I hope you know that you are not forgiven.”

“Shower, shave and stop tugging at my shirt,” you fight Bucky’s hands. He’s clinging to you, face buried in your neck as he tries to get you into the shower too. “Buck, you will shower alone.”

“I love showering with you,” he nuzzles your neck. “You always run your loofah over my skin and touch me gently. Doll, you are so soft and warm. I love you…”

“James Buchanan Barnes! Stop groping my ass,” pushing against his shoulders you grunt as he kneads your ass. “You lost the privilege to touch me.”

“No, please,” you find drunken Bucky adorable, but you will not give in to his advances. “I’ll behave.”

Bucky will have to make a lot up to you before you even consider calling him your friend again.

“Man, you look like a human being again,” Sam snickers as the brunette super-soldier walks into the kitchen the next morning. “I see someone got you into the showers.”

“Y/N, she helped me shower and into my room. I think she stayed the night but left before I woke,” Bucky watches you walk into the kitchen, greeting everyone with a soft smile.

“Morning, Sammy,” you give your friend a wink. “Did you miss me?”

“Sure, Y/N. We all have missed you dearly.”

“Especially your pasta,” Steve throws in.

“Morning doll,” awkwardly patting your shoulder Bucky tries to apologize once again. “I wanted to thank you for last night. I was kinda drunk.”

“You’re still a team member. I couldn’t let you rot in your own stink,” back to the defensive mode you walk toward the fridge. “You should take better care of yourself, James. I can’t always be around to help you.”

Bucky’s hope you forgave him shatters into pieces as you angrily glare at him before you turn your attention toward the others. “Doll…” he whispers sadly.

“Bucky, you need to stop lurking around my room. That’s creepy,” you just caught Bucky red-handed as he tried to put roses in front of your door. “James.” You sigh.

“You’re back for a month and barely talked to me,” he says, offering a cracked smile. There are bags under his eyes, he’s pale and looks thinner. “Please let me apologize again. This stupid old man loves you doll. He was just too stubborn to admit.”

“James, we can’t just go back to what we had. We were best friends and then…lovers,” you whisper sadly. “At least I think we were lovers.”

“Doll, I’m sorry for this friend with benefits arrangement,” Bucky takes a step toward you, grasping for your hand to place a soft kiss on your knuckles. “Can we at least try to be friends again?”

“I’ve missed my best friend,” voice barely above a whisper you glance at Bucky. “I just don’t know if I can trust you again.”

“If you give me the chance to prove I can be your friend and more,” he leans closer to kiss your forehead, “I’ll not let you down…”

>> Rebound Snippet (1)

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jewels2876 · 2 years

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Who’s Counting?

Last bingo square of 2021!!

Square filled: Firefighter AU for @marvelfluffbingo

Pairing: Firefighter!Steve Rogers x reader, Bucky and Sam

Word count: 380

Warnings: none

The fire truck gleamed even in the dimming sunlight. “Thank god shift is almost over,” Bucky grumbled. “If I have to put up with Wilson for another second I…”

“You what punk?” Sam teased. Steve laughed at his two friends as he tossed the dirty rag into the station. He caught a movement out of the corner of his eye and stared. You were making another lap of the block; Steve was pretty sure you were on your tenth lap, not that he had been counting. Bucky and Sam both noticed Steve watching you and howled with laughter.

The loud laughter made you look up. Three firefighters waved at you as you approached; you pulled out an earbud and smiled. “I just want to thank you for doing what you do.” You noticed the tall blond shift his position a bit, while the other two smiled back at you.

“We love doing it. Hi, I’m Bucky.” Bucky extended his hand.

“I’m Sam,” Sam offered his hand as well. “And the creeper behind you is Steve.” You turned back to the blond, whose gaze seemed to move quickly from your ass to your face. You couldn’t help the giggle that escaped.

“Nice to meet all of you! I’m y/n. You guys are on my walking route, so I thought I’d say hi.” Mentally you added eight blocks away but who’s counting?

Bucky elbowed Steve, nudging him closer to you. “If you live around, can I walk you back to your place?” Steve offered.

Your grin widened. “Steve normally I would take you up on that but I’m actually headed to the deli a few blocks over. Unless you want to join me?”

Sam answered for him. “He’d love to! Our shift just ended; food sounds great!” Steve rolled his eyes at his friend.

“I have to go clean up first. You okay to wait here?” He looked at you, his eyes and smile both wide.

“Sure, but not forever,” you teased.

“Yes ma’am!” Steve raced towards the locker room, stripping off his shirt. Your eyes bugged out as the rippling muscles rounded the corner and out of your sight.

“Damn,” you breathed. Bucky and Sam laughed at you.

“Just be good to our boy, ‘kay?” Bucky teased.

“Will do!”

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Just What I Need

Summary: Bucky helps Y/N unwind after a rough day at work. Pairing: Bucky x Reader Word Count: 930 Warnings: None? Square Filled: Stargazing for @marvelfluffbingo. Requested by: @whitewolfvibraniumdreams, like a million years ago. Sorry about that!

You came home from work absolutely exhausted. All you wanted was to fall into bed and not wake up until the next morning. Nevermind that the house needed to be cleaned, laundry needed folded, and dinner needed to be made. It would mostly have to wait for a day when you had more energy.

Bucky was coming in the house through the back slider of the house as you were coming in the front door. His smile at your presence soon turned to a brow furrowed in concern. He met you halfway, his hands going to your waist and his lips to yours.

“Rough day?”

You sighed, leaning against his chest. “Why can’t people just be … normal?”

Bucky chuckled. “If you really believed normalcy was what you wanted, I don’t think you’d be with me. Next question?”

You chuckled, too. “Can I just go to bed now? I want to sleep for a million hours.”

“How about this?” Bucky offered. “You go take a nap. I’ll clean up the kitchen and make us some dinner. And, after dinner, a surprise.”

You raised a brow. Last time Bucky had mentioned something about a surprise, you came home to your master bathroom in the shambles of a renovation gone awry. Bucky noted your concern and immediately calmed your fears.

“No construction involved this time. I promise.”

With that assurance, you felt better about the deal. You kissed him again and headed for the bedroom. After changing into your favorite lounge clothes, you curled up under the covers. You stole Bucky’s pillow, letting the smell of him and the exhaustion of a long work day lull you to sleep within a few minutes.

An hour or so later, you woke to the most delicious smells coming from the kitchen. It wasn’t home-cooked smells though … this smelled more like your favorite takeout joint. After a big stretch and sitting up slowly, you made your way to the kitchen. Sure enough, Bucky was just setting the food cartons out on the table. He smiled when he saw you; this time, the smile stayed.

“I was going to come wake you up in a couple of minutes.”

“The smell woke me,” you smiled, kissing him softly. “You didn’t have to go to the trouble of take-out. Even sandwiches would have been okay.”

Bucky shrugged. “Comfort food.”

Once the both of you were set with something to drink, you sat at the table together to eat. Bucky patiently listened to the events of your work day and the implications of those events on the rest of what you were doing. He didn’t say much, just let you get it out of your system. When you were done, his plate was empty, yours was still about half full, but you felt far less burdened than you had when you got home.

“You finish eating,” Bucky ordered, “I’ll package up the leftovers and load the dishwasher. Then on to your surprise.”

More intrigued by the surprise than thinking of your crazy work day after you had been able to vent it all, you took big bites and finished quick enough to help him load the dishwasher. When the kitchen was once again clean, Bucky sent you to the linen closet for a blanket that could be used outside while he gathered up the rest of the ‘supplies’.

“We need supplies?” you asked.

Bucky swatted you on the bottom. “Yes, we need supplies. Now get on with it, woman.”

You giggled and did as you were told. After getting your favorite blanket from the closet, you went outside, a small gasp of awe catching in your throat.

He had been busy during the time you slept. Twinkle lights had been strung up along the awning of the back patio, pillows had been amassed on the lawn, and Bucky stood nearby with two glasses and a bottle of wine.

“You and me under the stars?” he offered.

“Sounds great,” you grinned.

The two of you settled on the pillows then situated the blanket over you. Bucky poured your wine first and then his own, clinking your glasses together.

“To Y/N,” he began, “and how hard she works to keep that place running.”

“To easy nights with you,” you sighed dreamily.

You each took a sip of wine, then sealed the toasts with a kiss. Bucky held out an arm, beckoning you to lean against him. You did so, sipping your wine and looking up at the stars with him. He pointed out a few constellations, you picked out the brightest of stars. Soon after your wine glasses were empty and set to the side, the two of you situated again to lay back against the pillow. Bucky’s arm was still around you, and you were laying on his chest.

“Why can’t I just get paid to do this?” you asked the sky.

Bucky kissed your forehead. “Work’s not supposed to be this enjoyable, I don’t think. Otherwise, I’d find a way.”

You smiled softly, rolling to your stomach so you could see Bucky. His blue eyes looked back at you, even brighter than any star you could point out in the night sky.

“Thank you, Bucky, for tonight. It’s exactly what I needed.”

He hugged you closer, tipping your chin up for a kiss. “And you’re what I need.”

With thoughts of needs that didn’t need to be spoken, Bucky pulled you up from the pillows with him, then lifted you from the ground and carried you inside.

The backyard clean-up would just have to wait for later.

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